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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
53
Views:
28,352
Reviews:
139
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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Chapter Thirty Seven – Mistress of Hogwart's
Chapter Thirty Seven – Mistress of Hogwarts
: I woke as if from a long unhealthy slumber. Far too long have I ignored the happenings of my body. When the founders created me, infused me with their magic, they were not sure of the consequences. But I am the result.
: As the Mistress of Hogwart’s, I am a magical entity. I know this from the discussions from early in my life. The four humans brought me, created me lovingly, gave me reason to be strong. They gave me life.
: For centuries, I have kept the children safe from harm from the outside. I have closed off part of my walls to keep them safe. I have grown when needed as the young humans came. Always as part of the structure.
: And then, one day, so very recently, I woke again. Screaming in Pain. Harry James Potter, who sounded only as a single part of an orchestra before, suddenly burst from the cacophony and showed his pain. I woke in panic, unable to protect the young ones from his anger. The anger that tore and hurt me. His power is strong, even more so than the founders. But it may just be that it has been too long since I have felt that type of magic. It hurt so badly I could not stay awake any longer, I fell into my dreams once again.
: When the sun shone in the heavens, I felt him call to me. His magic urging me, begging me to allow him to repair his damage. Offering part of himself to assist in healing my gaping wound he created. And he apologized to me.
: I took what I needed from him to heal. I listened to his offering of love and magic. I accepted his gifts.
: I listened to the human as the walls were repaired, brick by brick, mortar combined our magic to restore me to full health. When complete, I felt alive. Fully, Healthy, Completely awake and it feels wonderful!
: I felt as though I could accomplish anything!
: With only one truly dark human still residing in me, there was a weakness. But he was so insignificant compared to my human that loved me. He swore that he would introduce me to his other love when the time was right.
: The other humans have never taken the time to feel me. They have used me, more so in recent times than in the beginning, but this one asked for my help then gave part of himself to allow me to heal.
: I will take care of my human.
: I will protect him and his love with the magic he has shared.
: He will love his human with the magic I share with him.
: I hear him calling me now. He once again needs me to protect him.
: And I will.
: I woke as if from a long unhealthy slumber. Far too long have I ignored the happenings of my body. When the founders created me, infused me with their magic, they were not sure of the consequences. But I am the result.
: As the Mistress of Hogwart’s, I am a magical entity. I know this from the discussions from early in my life. The four humans brought me, created me lovingly, gave me reason to be strong. They gave me life.
: For centuries, I have kept the children safe from harm from the outside. I have closed off part of my walls to keep them safe. I have grown when needed as the young humans came. Always as part of the structure.
: And then, one day, so very recently, I woke again. Screaming in Pain. Harry James Potter, who sounded only as a single part of an orchestra before, suddenly burst from the cacophony and showed his pain. I woke in panic, unable to protect the young ones from his anger. The anger that tore and hurt me. His power is strong, even more so than the founders. But it may just be that it has been too long since I have felt that type of magic. It hurt so badly I could not stay awake any longer, I fell into my dreams once again.
: When the sun shone in the heavens, I felt him call to me. His magic urging me, begging me to allow him to repair his damage. Offering part of himself to assist in healing my gaping wound he created. And he apologized to me.
: I took what I needed from him to heal. I listened to his offering of love and magic. I accepted his gifts.
: I listened to the human as the walls were repaired, brick by brick, mortar combined our magic to restore me to full health. When complete, I felt alive. Fully, Healthy, Completely awake and it feels wonderful!
: I felt as though I could accomplish anything!
: With only one truly dark human still residing in me, there was a weakness. But he was so insignificant compared to my human that loved me. He swore that he would introduce me to his other love when the time was right.
: The other humans have never taken the time to feel me. They have used me, more so in recent times than in the beginning, but this one asked for my help then gave part of himself to allow me to heal.
: I will take care of my human.
: I will protect him and his love with the magic he has shared.
: He will love his human with the magic I share with him.
: I hear him calling me now. He once again needs me to protect him.
: And I will.