The Importance of Being Vengeant
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult
Chapters:
7
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9,874
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32
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Chapter Two Part Two
Thanks to my new beta, Shuuichi Shindou-Uesugi, this chapter is now much longer and better. Thanks, Shuu-chan! *hugs beta*
Chapter Two Part Two: Beginning of a Long Vengeance
~Hogwarts Express: Compartment 6~
“Where is he?! We’ve been searching for that little whining bastard for weeks…” muttered Weasley, loudly.
Granger rolled her eyes.
“Why do we have to pretend to be friends with that little piece of shit anyways I wish he had died with his mother and his father is beyond me.” Granger said sneeringly.
Weasley nodded his head.
“Maybe the new boy I saw has seen him walk past or something? But then again, who fucking really cares about Potter?” she said just as loudly.
She got up and walked to Compartment 5.
When she got there she saw Draco, Pansy, Blaise, and Harry, whom she did not recognize because he was not in his ‘Golden Boy’ attire.
Harry was wearing wizarding bondage pants, a System of a Down t-shirt, a jacket to match his pants, gauge earrings, black and red streaked hair covering his right eye and scar, and black nail polish on his nails.
Wizarding bondage pants unlike muggle bondage pants had protection charms on them. Harry could get hit with any spell shy of the unforgiveables and nothing would be wrong with him. The matching jacket could do the some things that the pants could do.
Harry whole new wardrobe was more expensive than the whole Weasley family and Granger family put together.
“What do you want, Granger?” said Draco, lazily not even looking away from the window.
“Fuck off, Malfoy… I’m here to ask him a question. Have you seen where Potter could have gone?” Granger said with a sneer on her face.
“Since when did Harry Potter become Potter to you I thought that you and Weasel called him Harry.” Draco said sarcastically
“Just answer the fucking question Malfoy.” Weasley added.
A hollow laugh escaped Harry’s mouth before he replied.
“Thought you didn’t give a fuck about a little whining bastard like me, Granger?”
“Harry…?!”
His wand was pressed against her throat the second she said his name. “No, I am his twin brother.” he said sarcastically.
“Don’t you bloody well say my given name in my presence again, Granger, or I swear you will rue the day you were born! Now, get your filthy mudblood face out of here. Before I force you to leave…”
He pushed her out and sat back down heavily.
“Harry?”
Draco looked worried.
“I’m all right, Draco…Just a little pissed off is all. I mean they were my ‘best friends’ since I started Hogwarts and now to know the truth it just makes me feel so used.”
“I understand.” With that Draco leaned over and pulled Harry into a hug. “I understand and know that it is okay to cry; we aren’t going to make fun of you for doing so.”
Compartment 5 relapsed into silence with the exception of Harry’s soft sobs.
~Back at Hogwarts in the Great Hall~
Dumbledore was both surprised and angered that Harry would dare to hang with the evil Slytherins but to ask for a Re-Sorting as well…this would have to be rectified! Head will roll if I don’t have my way. Harry’s life is going to be a living hell if he ends up with those Death Eaters in training…
“What the hell do you think you’re doing, you little ungrateful bastard? You should listen to me. I had the Dursleys abuse you for all those years for you to grow a back-bone. What the hell is going on here? I wasted thousands of galleons for what…?”
Harry smirked at Dumbledore’s anger. Then what Dumbledore said hit him and he did a double take.
“What the fuck is wrong with you? For all these years, you are the reason why I had to suffer so much! I will get you for this Dumbledore! Mark my words, you will pay for this.” Harry’s anger was unmatched at this moment if it wasn’t for Draco’s hand on his back he would have attacked the Headmaster.
“I am going to ask you again what do you think that you are doing you little bastard?” Dumbledore asked.
“What I should have done six years ago and you might want to watch what you say, HEADMASTER…”
He pointed up and Dumbledore saw Fawkes the phoenix and Maximillion, Draco’s eagle owl, poised for attack.
Dumbledore shuddered violently and motioned for McGonagall to bring out the Hat. He placed it roughly on Harry’s head which earned him a grazing by Maximillian on his head.
Ah, Mr. Potter…you’ve finally found out the foolishness of the Headmaster, Weasley, and the Granger chit have you? Well, let’s put you into the house you should have been in years ago…SLYTHERIN!!!
As soon as he announced that, Ginny and the twins, Neville, Luna, Seamus, and Dean rushed the teacher’s area and got themselves sorted into Slytherin.
Ron was so disgusted that he ran off to owl his parents about what happened.
“We’re with you, Harry…” whispered Ginny, who had heard what happened to him from her long time friend Blaise Zabini.
They were not aware that someone was staring at them as they walked over to their new seats at the Slytherin table.
To be continued…
Chapter Two Part Two: Beginning of a Long Vengeance
~Hogwarts Express: Compartment 6~
“Where is he?! We’ve been searching for that little whining bastard for weeks…” muttered Weasley, loudly.
Granger rolled her eyes.
“Why do we have to pretend to be friends with that little piece of shit anyways I wish he had died with his mother and his father is beyond me.” Granger said sneeringly.
Weasley nodded his head.
“Maybe the new boy I saw has seen him walk past or something? But then again, who fucking really cares about Potter?” she said just as loudly.
She got up and walked to Compartment 5.
When she got there she saw Draco, Pansy, Blaise, and Harry, whom she did not recognize because he was not in his ‘Golden Boy’ attire.
Harry was wearing wizarding bondage pants, a System of a Down t-shirt, a jacket to match his pants, gauge earrings, black and red streaked hair covering his right eye and scar, and black nail polish on his nails.
Wizarding bondage pants unlike muggle bondage pants had protection charms on them. Harry could get hit with any spell shy of the unforgiveables and nothing would be wrong with him. The matching jacket could do the some things that the pants could do.
Harry whole new wardrobe was more expensive than the whole Weasley family and Granger family put together.
“What do you want, Granger?” said Draco, lazily not even looking away from the window.
“Fuck off, Malfoy… I’m here to ask him a question. Have you seen where Potter could have gone?” Granger said with a sneer on her face.
“Since when did Harry Potter become Potter to you I thought that you and Weasel called him Harry.” Draco said sarcastically
“Just answer the fucking question Malfoy.” Weasley added.
A hollow laugh escaped Harry’s mouth before he replied.
“Thought you didn’t give a fuck about a little whining bastard like me, Granger?”
“Harry…?!”
His wand was pressed against her throat the second she said his name. “No, I am his twin brother.” he said sarcastically.
“Don’t you bloody well say my given name in my presence again, Granger, or I swear you will rue the day you were born! Now, get your filthy mudblood face out of here. Before I force you to leave…”
He pushed her out and sat back down heavily.
“Harry?”
Draco looked worried.
“I’m all right, Draco…Just a little pissed off is all. I mean they were my ‘best friends’ since I started Hogwarts and now to know the truth it just makes me feel so used.”
“I understand.” With that Draco leaned over and pulled Harry into a hug. “I understand and know that it is okay to cry; we aren’t going to make fun of you for doing so.”
Compartment 5 relapsed into silence with the exception of Harry’s soft sobs.
~Back at Hogwarts in the Great Hall~
Dumbledore was both surprised and angered that Harry would dare to hang with the evil Slytherins but to ask for a Re-Sorting as well…this would have to be rectified! Head will roll if I don’t have my way. Harry’s life is going to be a living hell if he ends up with those Death Eaters in training…
“What the hell do you think you’re doing, you little ungrateful bastard? You should listen to me. I had the Dursleys abuse you for all those years for you to grow a back-bone. What the hell is going on here? I wasted thousands of galleons for what…?”
Harry smirked at Dumbledore’s anger. Then what Dumbledore said hit him and he did a double take.
“What the fuck is wrong with you? For all these years, you are the reason why I had to suffer so much! I will get you for this Dumbledore! Mark my words, you will pay for this.” Harry’s anger was unmatched at this moment if it wasn’t for Draco’s hand on his back he would have attacked the Headmaster.
“I am going to ask you again what do you think that you are doing you little bastard?” Dumbledore asked.
“What I should have done six years ago and you might want to watch what you say, HEADMASTER…”
He pointed up and Dumbledore saw Fawkes the phoenix and Maximillion, Draco’s eagle owl, poised for attack.
Dumbledore shuddered violently and motioned for McGonagall to bring out the Hat. He placed it roughly on Harry’s head which earned him a grazing by Maximillian on his head.
Ah, Mr. Potter…you’ve finally found out the foolishness of the Headmaster, Weasley, and the Granger chit have you? Well, let’s put you into the house you should have been in years ago…SLYTHERIN!!!
As soon as he announced that, Ginny and the twins, Neville, Luna, Seamus, and Dean rushed the teacher’s area and got themselves sorted into Slytherin.
Ron was so disgusted that he ran off to owl his parents about what happened.
“We’re with you, Harry…” whispered Ginny, who had heard what happened to him from her long time friend Blaise Zabini.
They were not aware that someone was staring at them as they walked over to their new seats at the Slytherin table.
To be continued…