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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Voldemort
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
16
Views:
27,345
Reviews:
54
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
2
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter. This is a work of fiction. That means that I will write my characters any damn way I want. If you don’t like then don’t read this story. We make no money from writing this stroy! Co-written and beta by God Of Mercy.
Chapter 3
COUNTDOWN CHAPTER 3
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter. I do however own the rights to write my story any way I want. If you don’t like slash then don’t read this story. You have been warned!!
A/N:
This story is co-written with the wonderful Shey92. I am sorry for the late update but we have a 9 hour time difference between us. If you review more then we will get the chapters out faster. Reviews tell the writers if you like the story or not. Reviews also let us know what we need to change or add. If you don’t review then we don’t know what you like or dislike.
Flashback
//parseltounge//
‘Thoughts’
DRACO’S POV
Ok it was official. Harry Potter – Saviour of the wizarding world has lost his mind. Not a big deal really- kind of what I’d been suspecting for a while but... Wow. He wanted to be taken to the dark lord?? Why? Well the reason was obvious he’d just admitted he was suicidal but surely there was an easier, less painful way?
I know the Dark Lord won’t allow it. He’d ordered no one to harm Harry and for the Slytherins to keep an eye on him so, this might mess up Harrys’ plans. Why was Potter suicidal? It can’t be because of his friends, he’d just told them to get lost but now…? I’m confused.
NORMAL POV
Draco was still silent trying to get his thoughts straight. He’d agreed to Potters request but wasn’t entirely sure why. Harry didn’t really care about the blonds’ state of mind; he’d agreed he couldn’t take it back now.
“It’ll take a couple days, I’ll need to contact him first.” The blonde admitted and Harry smiled, it was creepy the blonde decided and was about to tell him so when they were interrupted.
“Harry…?” Neville said hesitantly, as though he was worried Harry was going to lose his temper at him. Harry noticing his discomfort smiled to put him at ease, to Draco it was still just creepy.
“Professor Dumbledore asked me to let you know he wanted to see you in his office.” He continued. Draco noticed something flash in Harrys eyes at the mention of the professor but Neville didn’t however. Harry didn’t reply though he simply nodded and Neville quickly left the two boys alone.
“Let me know when you get a reply.” Harry said and left Draco alone.
‘This is not good.’ The blond thought trying to think of a way to tell his Lord this news.
Harry took his time as he walked up the stairs toward the headmasters’ office. He remembered the last time he was on them and his anger flared, what right did the old man have to summon him after what he said the last time. Thank Merlin he’d be rid of him soon. He would soon never have to worry about any of the traders ever again. The prophecy would be fulfilled and he’d be gone.
Harry walked into the headmasters office and the old man directed him into a seat.
“Now my dear boy. You have been acting strange recently, is there anything bothering you?” ‘Here we go’ Harry thought bitterly tuning out the old mans voice.
“No Headmaster why would you think something is wrong? Harry asked sarcastically.
“Your attitude has changed and you said some very mean and hurtful things to your friends.” He said the twinkle leaving his eyes. Harry felt his anger growing.
“Are these the same friends that you embezzled money from the Potter vaults to pay to be my friends, the same friends that you have been having drug me with potions to keep me under your control?" Harry asked furiously.
Albus was pissed off how in the hell did the boy know any of this? “Harry why don’t we have some tea and talk about this calmly? I can explain all of this to you if you calm down.”
Harry sat back down and it looked like he was going to cooperate with the lying old man. Just then Harrys attention was diverted as saw Fawkes being reborn. While Harry was distracted Albus poured a potion in to Harry’s drink. “Here you are my boy.” Albus said with that damn twinkle in his eye.
Little did Albus know that he had learned a few non verbal and wandless spells. When he lifted the tea to his lips he would banish a small bit of the liquid so that Albus would think that he was drinking it.
“Now Harry your parents made me your guardian, and as your magical guardian. I felt like you would not want your friends to feel bad about you having nice things, and them having second hand things. And with all of the money that you have, you would never miss the small amount that I gave your friends.” Harry was livid.
“If that was the case then why the hell did you not tell me this!? Why did you not let me decided if I wanted to give my damn money away? You talk about there second-hand clothing but they have better damn clothes then me. I am sick of you trying to run my fucking life. You will never learn. You so easily forget what happen to the last person’s life that you tried to control. You trying to run Tom Riddle’s life is the reason that he became a damn Dark Lord in the first damn place.”
“Calm down Harry, I was only trying to help you.”
“That’s a damn lie and you know it, if you wanted to help you would have asked me what I wanted to do.” Before Albus could say another word Harry ran out of the room.
Harry left Dumbledore’s office furious; he couldn’t believe the old man had the nerve to say such things to him. He stormed down the hall to the Gryffindor common room, glaring at anyone unfortunate enough to cross his path. He was stopped however at the entrance to the common room, Dobby was there ringing his ears. He looked slightly frightened at the look on Harrys face. Harry sighed and tried to calm down, the house elf may have been a nuisance but he still liked him.
“What’s wrong Dobby?” he asked and the elf hesitated.
“Dobby is not supposed to be tell yous Mister Potter but the Misses Weasley was asking Dobby to bring hers a potion and to put it in your drink. Dobby has to tell you Mr Potter cause yous such a good wizard and so goods to Dobby.” Harry could tell the House elf was close to tears and quickly reassured him that he had done the right thing and that he had helped Harry.
The elf left the hall somewhat reassured and Harry entered the common room angrier then before. As soon as he entered Ginny Weasley latched onto his arm. She completely ignored his protests and the expression on his face as she practically dragged him over to the seats by the fire.
“Harry darling come and sit with me. We have hardly spoken in so long. Here have a drink.” Ginny said and Harry saw red. He’d been trying to avoid them. He had wanted to be left alone. Now this bitch was trying to use a potion on him? No. Fucking. Way.
“NO, Ginny I don’t want to.” He said once more trying to get away. He was angry and wanted to get out of this situation but he still didn’t want a fight. It was at that moment Ron and Hermione walked in and saw he was trying to leave.
“Hey mate.” Ron said as though nothing was going on. As if they had not had a huge fight in the great hall a few hours ago.
“Leave me alone” Harry said quietly. He had to stay calm; it would be over soon but he had to be able to get away, to Voldemort.
“Harry that’s not nice. Were willing to forgive you for earlier but it has to stop. You can’t take this attitude with us especially to Ginny you guys are going to be married soon.” It was then Harry realised what Dumbledore had given to him to drink earlier had been drugged. He was glad he never drank what he was given by the old man, that spell was useful.
“I don’t care if you forgive me or not. I told you once to leave me the hell alone and I meant it then and I mean it now! You are not my friends and you never were. You never cared or gave a damn about me; it was just about my money and my fame. If I have told you once then, I have told you a dozen times there is no way in hell am I going to marry you Ginny so, just deal with it.” Ginny began to cry as Harry said that and he tried to walk away.
Ron grabbed his arm however and started to yell. “What do you mean you’re not marrying my sister? It was the deal! Besides who else will talk to you let alone marry you? Your parents died because of you and now you’ve killed Sirius.”
As soon as the words left his ex-friends mouth Harry pulled away and ran out of the room. He ran down the stairs hardly realising where he was going. He didn’t stop till he reached the entrance to the chamber of secrets. He opened the entrance and jumped down hissing back for the door to close. He needed to hide; he needed to get away from those people that called themselves his friends.
VOLDEMORTS POV
I was shocked as I listened to the Malfoy boy describe the past few days events.
‘How could this have happened? The boy wanted to die? How could Dumbledore have let this come to pass? This boy was meant to be the one to destroy him. Wouldn’t he be protected and cherished?’
What did Albus do to make my little one want to die? I listened horrified as I was told of the fight with his so called friends, of the discussion my Little Lion had with Draco. I am furious that my little one had to be put through so much pain because of them. I am pleased the Malfoy heir had come to me so quickly and managed to stall some time out of the other boy.
‘The question now is what to do.’ I looked down at the blonde sitting on the edge of my dais and went back to the problem at hand.
‘I could always have him brought here. I am sure that I can convince him to change his mind about killing himself. I know I need him. I know that he will be important to me. But how…’
“Draco. I am pleased you came and told me this so quickly and you shall be rewarded. But for this time I need you to return to Hogwarts and keep an eye on Harry. Report every morning about his activities and write immediately if there are any changes. I need time to process this development. If you can, then try to keep him from doing something stupid like killing himself before I can talk to him." He told his follower and the boy nodded as he rose. He would obey his lord and master as always.
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Co-Written with Shey92 and Beta read by God Of Mercy
A/N
I am going through the chapters and making some much needed changes. I have a new beta and she is helping make this chapter better. I hope you like the new chapters.
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter. I do however own the rights to write my story any way I want. If you don’t like slash then don’t read this story. You have been warned!!
A/N:
This story is co-written with the wonderful Shey92. I am sorry for the late update but we have a 9 hour time difference between us. If you review more then we will get the chapters out faster. Reviews tell the writers if you like the story or not. Reviews also let us know what we need to change or add. If you don’t review then we don’t know what you like or dislike.
Flashback
//parseltounge//
‘Thoughts’
DRACO’S POV
Ok it was official. Harry Potter – Saviour of the wizarding world has lost his mind. Not a big deal really- kind of what I’d been suspecting for a while but... Wow. He wanted to be taken to the dark lord?? Why? Well the reason was obvious he’d just admitted he was suicidal but surely there was an easier, less painful way?
I know the Dark Lord won’t allow it. He’d ordered no one to harm Harry and for the Slytherins to keep an eye on him so, this might mess up Harrys’ plans. Why was Potter suicidal? It can’t be because of his friends, he’d just told them to get lost but now…? I’m confused.
NORMAL POV
Draco was still silent trying to get his thoughts straight. He’d agreed to Potters request but wasn’t entirely sure why. Harry didn’t really care about the blonds’ state of mind; he’d agreed he couldn’t take it back now.
“It’ll take a couple days, I’ll need to contact him first.” The blonde admitted and Harry smiled, it was creepy the blonde decided and was about to tell him so when they were interrupted.
“Harry…?” Neville said hesitantly, as though he was worried Harry was going to lose his temper at him. Harry noticing his discomfort smiled to put him at ease, to Draco it was still just creepy.
“Professor Dumbledore asked me to let you know he wanted to see you in his office.” He continued. Draco noticed something flash in Harrys eyes at the mention of the professor but Neville didn’t however. Harry didn’t reply though he simply nodded and Neville quickly left the two boys alone.
“Let me know when you get a reply.” Harry said and left Draco alone.
‘This is not good.’ The blond thought trying to think of a way to tell his Lord this news.
Harry took his time as he walked up the stairs toward the headmasters’ office. He remembered the last time he was on them and his anger flared, what right did the old man have to summon him after what he said the last time. Thank Merlin he’d be rid of him soon. He would soon never have to worry about any of the traders ever again. The prophecy would be fulfilled and he’d be gone.
Harry walked into the headmasters office and the old man directed him into a seat.
“Now my dear boy. You have been acting strange recently, is there anything bothering you?” ‘Here we go’ Harry thought bitterly tuning out the old mans voice.
“No Headmaster why would you think something is wrong? Harry asked sarcastically.
“Your attitude has changed and you said some very mean and hurtful things to your friends.” He said the twinkle leaving his eyes. Harry felt his anger growing.
“Are these the same friends that you embezzled money from the Potter vaults to pay to be my friends, the same friends that you have been having drug me with potions to keep me under your control?" Harry asked furiously.
Albus was pissed off how in the hell did the boy know any of this? “Harry why don’t we have some tea and talk about this calmly? I can explain all of this to you if you calm down.”
Harry sat back down and it looked like he was going to cooperate with the lying old man. Just then Harrys attention was diverted as saw Fawkes being reborn. While Harry was distracted Albus poured a potion in to Harry’s drink. “Here you are my boy.” Albus said with that damn twinkle in his eye.
Little did Albus know that he had learned a few non verbal and wandless spells. When he lifted the tea to his lips he would banish a small bit of the liquid so that Albus would think that he was drinking it.
“Now Harry your parents made me your guardian, and as your magical guardian. I felt like you would not want your friends to feel bad about you having nice things, and them having second hand things. And with all of the money that you have, you would never miss the small amount that I gave your friends.” Harry was livid.
“If that was the case then why the hell did you not tell me this!? Why did you not let me decided if I wanted to give my damn money away? You talk about there second-hand clothing but they have better damn clothes then me. I am sick of you trying to run my fucking life. You will never learn. You so easily forget what happen to the last person’s life that you tried to control. You trying to run Tom Riddle’s life is the reason that he became a damn Dark Lord in the first damn place.”
“Calm down Harry, I was only trying to help you.”
“That’s a damn lie and you know it, if you wanted to help you would have asked me what I wanted to do.” Before Albus could say another word Harry ran out of the room.
Harry left Dumbledore’s office furious; he couldn’t believe the old man had the nerve to say such things to him. He stormed down the hall to the Gryffindor common room, glaring at anyone unfortunate enough to cross his path. He was stopped however at the entrance to the common room, Dobby was there ringing his ears. He looked slightly frightened at the look on Harrys face. Harry sighed and tried to calm down, the house elf may have been a nuisance but he still liked him.
“What’s wrong Dobby?” he asked and the elf hesitated.
“Dobby is not supposed to be tell yous Mister Potter but the Misses Weasley was asking Dobby to bring hers a potion and to put it in your drink. Dobby has to tell you Mr Potter cause yous such a good wizard and so goods to Dobby.” Harry could tell the House elf was close to tears and quickly reassured him that he had done the right thing and that he had helped Harry.
The elf left the hall somewhat reassured and Harry entered the common room angrier then before. As soon as he entered Ginny Weasley latched onto his arm. She completely ignored his protests and the expression on his face as she practically dragged him over to the seats by the fire.
“Harry darling come and sit with me. We have hardly spoken in so long. Here have a drink.” Ginny said and Harry saw red. He’d been trying to avoid them. He had wanted to be left alone. Now this bitch was trying to use a potion on him? No. Fucking. Way.
“NO, Ginny I don’t want to.” He said once more trying to get away. He was angry and wanted to get out of this situation but he still didn’t want a fight. It was at that moment Ron and Hermione walked in and saw he was trying to leave.
“Hey mate.” Ron said as though nothing was going on. As if they had not had a huge fight in the great hall a few hours ago.
“Leave me alone” Harry said quietly. He had to stay calm; it would be over soon but he had to be able to get away, to Voldemort.
“Harry that’s not nice. Were willing to forgive you for earlier but it has to stop. You can’t take this attitude with us especially to Ginny you guys are going to be married soon.” It was then Harry realised what Dumbledore had given to him to drink earlier had been drugged. He was glad he never drank what he was given by the old man, that spell was useful.
“I don’t care if you forgive me or not. I told you once to leave me the hell alone and I meant it then and I mean it now! You are not my friends and you never were. You never cared or gave a damn about me; it was just about my money and my fame. If I have told you once then, I have told you a dozen times there is no way in hell am I going to marry you Ginny so, just deal with it.” Ginny began to cry as Harry said that and he tried to walk away.
Ron grabbed his arm however and started to yell. “What do you mean you’re not marrying my sister? It was the deal! Besides who else will talk to you let alone marry you? Your parents died because of you and now you’ve killed Sirius.”
As soon as the words left his ex-friends mouth Harry pulled away and ran out of the room. He ran down the stairs hardly realising where he was going. He didn’t stop till he reached the entrance to the chamber of secrets. He opened the entrance and jumped down hissing back for the door to close. He needed to hide; he needed to get away from those people that called themselves his friends.
VOLDEMORTS POV
I was shocked as I listened to the Malfoy boy describe the past few days events.
‘How could this have happened? The boy wanted to die? How could Dumbledore have let this come to pass? This boy was meant to be the one to destroy him. Wouldn’t he be protected and cherished?’
What did Albus do to make my little one want to die? I listened horrified as I was told of the fight with his so called friends, of the discussion my Little Lion had with Draco. I am furious that my little one had to be put through so much pain because of them. I am pleased the Malfoy heir had come to me so quickly and managed to stall some time out of the other boy.
‘The question now is what to do.’ I looked down at the blonde sitting on the edge of my dais and went back to the problem at hand.
‘I could always have him brought here. I am sure that I can convince him to change his mind about killing himself. I know I need him. I know that he will be important to me. But how…’
“Draco. I am pleased you came and told me this so quickly and you shall be rewarded. But for this time I need you to return to Hogwarts and keep an eye on Harry. Report every morning about his activities and write immediately if there are any changes. I need time to process this development. If you can, then try to keep him from doing something stupid like killing himself before I can talk to him." He told his follower and the boy nodded as he rose. He would obey his lord and master as always.
_______________________
Co-Written with Shey92 and Beta read by God Of Mercy
A/N
I am going through the chapters and making some much needed changes. I have a new beta and she is helping make this chapter better. I hope you like the new chapters.