Prince of Darkness

Title: Prince of Darkness
Author: furin-a
Pairing: Draco/Harry (for now, there will be more in the future)
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Summary: “I’ve never believed in fate,” said the boy. His hair was blown away by the wind. “I don’t walk to tomorrow by it but I make up my mind.”

Chapter 5: Magical Creatures in You

After the meal had passed, now, our new DE members’ face looked rather pale by the new information about Harry Potter or, from now on, Ravyne Chandaraj Zavier. Not only he was, now, one of their leaders but he also the powerful and very VENGEFUL one.

“What should I do now, cousin? I haven’t known before he’s Death Eater!” Hermione spoke rather quietly. Today wasn’t their lucky day!

“I don’t know. How could I know even my father didn’t know about that! For my so-called-best friend and lovely mother, they don’t say anything too!” Draco scolded at one of the said ones.

Zinbia turned his head to his friend, “one, you haven’t never asked me and, even you ask, I’m still not going to tell you. Two and the last one, it’s my OLDER brother and OUR leader’s order! How could I break it?!” His eyes turned cold, “and don’t you dare say that it’s my only fault! You two’re the one who did that and for you, ex-Granger, you’re the one that has the most responsible in this since you’ve just betrayed your ex-best friend!”

He stormed out quickly of the room with his feeling was very upset ‘How dare they say that it’s my fault! They make themselves look stupid bastard by their own!’

Zinbia walked through the hallway to the garden and, there, Ravyne was standing there with his eyes closed. The older one spoke with the other boy. “What’re you doing here? Why don’t stay with your friend, Zinbia?”

“They just said that everything that’s happened is my own fault. How could I stay with the one can betray me so easily? You’ve known that already so don’t ask me again, Ray.” Zinbia laughed rather evilly. “How about you, my dear brother? What’re you doing here? Why don’t stay with your friend, Ravyne?”

“I have no friends. Thank you for your concern.”

“You have a stone heart, you know? However…” Zinbia walked to stand beside his brother. “…I may have too………Ray, about your magical creature, do you - ”

“Narcissa helped me yesterday. It’s enough for now.”

“Fine…but if you want, you can ask me anytime.”

“Even when you find your mate and screw their brain out?” Ravyne smirked. His dark blue-green eyes sparked cunningly. “No, thank you. I don’t want you to kill me by that.”

“Heh, you’re so cunning. What did you do to get that hat make you in Griffin’s den?” The brown haired boy smiled for a second and tapped his shoulder. “Come on, we still have the meeting with Tommie-Chan” [Chan : Japanese word used after then cute one or girly]

“I dare you to call him by that name in front of his face.”

“No, thanks a lot but I still love my life! Not likes you!” Zinbia laughed. Of course, his brother had already used this cute name and he almost had to sleep outside the castle.

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“Good evening, your majesty, you’re so late this time,” Sirius spoke mockly. “Where were you? I don’t see you in the library.”

“Don’t know? Walking under the moonlight with my dear brother, of course. Today, the moon is so beautiful…after the full moon yesterday, I should say.” Ravyne smirked at his godfather.

“Stop that now, Ravyne. You too, Sirius. We have the meeting now.” Dark Lord said. “Now, about your school time, what’re you going to do since they have already known the truth?”

“Likes everyday we do, of course. Why should we change anything since our dear new members changed my muggle relatives’ memories and Dumbledore doesn’t know anything now?” Ray said simply and turned to the said two teens. “Don’t you dare make any show at the school or I will have you under my Cruciatus Curse for two hours.”

“And I suggest that you don’t want to try it since, sorry milord, Dark lord, himself, had been unconsciously sleeping for a week.” Zinbia laughed. He still remembered the day when his master had called his brother ‘Chandra-Chan’ and been given the curse for that.

Even Narcissa and Bellatrix tried so hard to suppress their laughs at their master!

“I’ll appreciate so much if all of you try to forget that stupid event!”

“It’s your own fault! You call me ‘Chandra-Chan’ in front of Death Eater Meeting! Be glad that there was only Inner Circle in that time or I’ll use Killing Curse without no second chance for you to say sorry to me!” Ravyne screamed. He really hated that stupid name. Thanks for his godfather to start calling him by that!

“Fine, your great majesty!” Lord Voldemort said mockly. “Come back to our topic now. So you want to do that? Hmm, I think I have to agree with you if we don’t want the Order of flying chicken to know about us.”

“The Order of flying chicken? Sorry sir, but I haven’t heard that before.” Draco asked since he was the new member. How could he know about that! However, from the look on his cousin’s face, she knew whatever it is.

“Oh, you’re the new one. Let’s explain quickly, ok? Ray, if you ok with this.”

“The real name is ‘The Order of Phoenix’ but we gave the nickname ‘the Order of flying chicken’ to them by Dark Lord, himself. The easiest way to explain is that it’s the opposite of Death Eater. The so-called light side’s created by Albus Dumbledore. For the member, you know so many of them; Albus himself, Mcgonagall, The Weasleys, Remus Lupin, Alastor “Mad-eyed” Moody, your other cousin – Nymphadora Tonks and, of course, James Potter – my bastard-that-want-me-to-be-his-heir-and-call-him father!”

“Look likes you hate your father so much, Potter!”

“Need not to know, Draco Malfoy! And, call me that bloody name again, I’ll not promise that you will see next sunrise again!” Ravyne spoke darkly. His magic surrounded his body and made Draco feel so nervous.

“Stop that now, Ray. We still have the meeting.” Dark Lord said immediately. He didn’t want the sole heir of Malfoy family to be killed. Yeah, he would lose the loyalty of Malfoy forever. “Anyone want to say your odea about this?.........no one? Ok, we will do Ravyne’s way. Dismiss.”

“Ray-chan, where’re you going?” Bellatrix Lestrange or Bella said normally. “Don’t eat your - ”

“No, I’m not in mood to do anything. Thanks for that.” He said quickly and walk fast out of the Great Hall. “Yeah…very bad mood one.”

However, the unknown footstep was behind him…more than one person. Ravyne turned his head to find out who was following him and, when he saw his answer, he turned his head back and walked faster than before.

The answers of his question were…no one…but Hermione Meinwen Malston and Draco Lucius Malfoy…

“Har - …no, Ravyne! Please listen to us!” the brown-haired girl screamed while she and her cousin tried to catch the black-haired one. “Just listen to us! Please, I know we were wrong when we did that to you but it was Dark Lord’s order! How could you expect us not - ”

“Stop whatever you’re trying to say! I’m not angry with you because of that! I’ve even expected that from Malfoy but for you, Hermione, you don’t feel sorry for me but you’re glad that I’m going to be killed! How could you do that!” the dark-haired boy screamed at his so-called firend.

“So you’re angry at me only not my cousin?”

“For Malfoy, I feel pathetic for him to even think that he can kill Prince of Darkness.” Ravyne said emotionlessly. His eyes looked so cold. “Stop saying anything now! I’m in bad mood.”

“How could you say I’m pa -” The sentence didn’t end likes he thought because, now, he was slammed in the wall of the hallway by unknown force.

The one that was the cause of that force was smiling evilly to his target, “didn’t Narcissa say any rule to you? Not say any rude word to your leader!”

“You - …shit” He stopped immediately since he didn’t want another force in his chest again.

“It’s cleverer way than the last one, you know?” Ravyne turned his head to the door of the castle. “Let me cold down my head and talk later.”

With Hermione and Draco

“So what do we do next, Draco?”

“It’s your problem! He’s not that angry with me. It’s your problem.” Draco said mockly at her.

Hermione squirmed in her place. Her cousin was so - “you’re so mean! I’m your lovely cousin, aren’t I? Help me please!”

“Let him be likes that! He has always been likes that even with his best friend.” The brown-haired boy smiled at them. “Hello, you guys! Find the way to clear or ask for forgiving from my brother?”

“Bla - …Zinbia, why are you talking to us now?”

“My brother says that he isn’t angry with you that much so why don’t I speak with you? Or do you want that?” Zinbia laughed at his once-again friends. Their faces looked very funny!

“So your brother was angry with my cousin now?”

“Yeah, it looks likes that but he is reasonable more than you guys think. Just give him some time; I’m sure he’ll try to forgive you.” Zinbia said. He looked at his brother standing there at the graveyard peacefully. “He has never changed a bit…the same one on every summer.”

“W- What’re you talking about? Isn’t that the graveyard for - ”

“Yes, Hermione, the graveyard for the Slytherin Line and the one, he’s standing in front of, is Lillia Evangelos Zavier’s Stone. He’s always been likes that. When he’s upset, he’ll be there and his emotion will be cold down likes this.”

“Zinbia Blaisintia Zavier…My dear brother, haven’t I asked you not to say anything like this again? Or you’re that forgetful?” The cold voice was heard behind them.

Zinbia almost screamed out loud. His brother was standing behind them and looked so angry. “Hello, brother. When do you come here? You walk so fast.”

“If I don’t walk that fast, do you think I’ll hear that my brother’s talking behind my back? No way!” After the sentence had finished, he threw his right leg at his brother.

Zinbia jumped away immediately. His brother was so fast likes usual. “Dear brother of mine calms down, please. Didn’t Lilly Auntie - er she was my other mother now, wasn’t she? - tell you not to kick your lovely little brother?”

Ravyne looked at him for a bit and, then, gritted his teeth and hissed out, “shit…your memory is so good likes usual when it’s about something likes this and very forgetful for something so easy and should to be remember.” He turned back to the tombstones.

There were eight tombstones here. In the center were for ‘Lillia Evangelos Zavier’ and ‘Merope Riddle Zavier’ – Tom and Lilly’s mother. The left stones of them were for ‘Zoran Ravyne Zavier’ – Lilly’s true father – and ‘Fiora Mariana Zavier’ – Zoran’s other wife and Zinbia’s grandmother – and ‘Rosen Lavender Zavier’ – Lilly’s younger sister. The right stones of them were for ‘Fiorella Zavier Zabini’ – Zinbia’s mother – and ‘Edmond Zabini’ – Zinbia’s father and, the last one, ‘Emeric Fiorella Zabini’ – Zinbia’s older brother.

“I’ve never know that you have older brother, Blaise…er sorry, I mean Zinbia.”

“It’s ok, Drakey. You can call me ‘Blaise’…Yeah, likes my mom used to call…” Zinbia looked sad a little. “My older brother – Emeric – was killed by Albus Dumbledore when he fought with our lord. He was very brave and I’m very proud in him. I’m not sad because of this.”

“That old coot will be pay for this. I won’t let him do that to other people anymore…” Ravyne said quietly but strongly. Yeah, he would pay for his mother - Lilly, his grandmother – Merope, his relatives – The Zabinis - for sure!

“Don’t overact yourself, Ray. It isn’t good for - ” He couldn’t finish his sentence when his said brother tried to punch him in his gut and he ALMOST got it hardly. “Hey, I said - ”

“She has told me not to KICK you only but she didn’t tell me not PUNCH you, dear brother!”

“Gezz, dear brother of mine, you think like Slytherin now, you know?” and dodged another one carefully since his brother was very fast.

“I’ve told you already that the sorting hat wanted to put me in Slytherin but I made it put me in other house………very cunning of mine, don’t you think?” he pulled Zinbia’s collar of his blue t-shirt close to him and, not be expected by any of them, bit at the blood pulse likes some of bloodthirsty vampire!

“Hey what a fuck are you doing to my best - ”

“It’s ok, Draco.” Zinbia stopped his friend and looked back at his brother who, now, drank his blood thirstily. “Haven’t you just said that Cissa just gave it to you yester day?.........From the look of your face and this incident, I think you didn’t get enough of it.”

“So Blaise – my dear and precious best friend – are you trying to say that my beloved mother was bitten by that bloodsucker brother of your?” Draco tried his best not to destroy his ex-enemy in his spot. “And you’ve never told me before.”

“Sorry, Drakey and, yes, she let him suck her blood but, likes I’ve said that it wasn’t enough, he cared for your mother, just took a little and let himself be bloodlust by it!” Zinbia laughed at his brother. He really did not change a bit! “Oww, don’t punch me again, Ray! You’re sucking my blood now, aren’t you? Or else I - ”

“You’re so mean, Zin, and it’s my own business to do what I want.” He brushed his bloodstained face by his sleeve and licked some on his mouth.

“So it’s your magical creature, isn’t it?” Hermione asked carefully. “You’re - ”

“Yes, I’m vampire or you can say correctly – half-vampire and half-fallen angel.” Ravyne smiled a little and explained more “Fallen Angel is the dark creature one that separated from Angel and I got it from Lilly since her father or my and Zin’s grandfather was one of them too. And, unfortunately or not I don’t know, but my ex-father - James Potter - was Moonlight, the one type of Vampire, the royal one also. That made me half-fallen angel and half-Moonlight one.”

“How about Blaise, what kinds of his - ”

“I’m only pure fallen angel from my grandparents. In Dark World, Fallen Angel is known for the leader of Dark World while Moonlight is the rarest type of vampire. The only one that has them in their blood is the Potters too.” Zinbia explained more.

Hermione started asking, “how about your last name why don’t you use - ”

“For my last name if you want to know, Zavier had been my mother’s ex-last name before she married my father and changed to Zabini”

“That doesn’t explain your Zavier last name”

“Because he was adopted by my mother with blood ritual, he had to change his last name also.” The older brother smiled a little, “for my mother, she hadn’t married James yet, she used her real last name until she’s dead and proudly gave this to me.”

“Hmm, I think I started understanding your family now. You know? It’s very complicated than Potion Lesson!” Hermione muttered.

“I have never seen you complain about learning new things before, Mione.”

“So you think that it’s time for you to call my name again, Mr.Zavier?” Hermione smirked at his ex-but-now-reunion best friend.

“Yeah, I’m in good mood now and just call me ‘Ravyne’ or ‘Ray’ please. ‘Mr.Zavier’ is so formal for our friendship” Ravyne smiled his rare TRUE smile now. “For Draco, if you don’t mind…new introduction again?”

“Of course, let’s start now, shall we?” Draco spoke normally. This was what he had waited for six years! “Hello, I’m Draco – Draco Lucius Malfoy. I’m son of Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Black Malfoy. I’m also the sole heir of Malfoy. Both of them are Inner Circle of Death Eater. Hermione is my cousin. I love forest green & silver colours and Potion. Nice to meet you all.”

“I’m Hermione – Hermione Meinwen Madison or, my old name, Hermione Jane Granger. I’m the only child of Thomas Madison and Harmony Jane Madison. They’re in Second Circle. I’m their heiress of Madison. I love learning new things and my favourite subject is Charms. I love plum colour,” and shook their hands. “You can call me ‘Hermione’ or ‘Mione’.”

“For me, I’m Zinbia Blaisintia Zavier or Blaise Zabini in Hogwart for now. My parents are Edmond Zabini and Fiorella Zavier Zabini. I’m the sole heir of Zabini and second heir of Zavier I have one older brother, Emeric Fiorella Zabini. They’re in Second Circle while I’m the Second Level of Inner Circle. I love dark blue colour. Likes Draco, I love potion too. Ravyne, here, is my adopted older brother by blood ritual.”

“Nice to meet you too. My name is Ravyne Chandaraj Zavier or, in Hogwart, Harry James Potter. I’m the sole heir of Potter and Gryffindor from my ex-father, Slytherin from my uncle - Tom Marvolo Riddle, and the first heir of Zavier. You can call me ‘Ray’ also. I love black colour and Ancient Rune – Don’t believe, do you?.” Ravyne laughed when the faces of his friends and brother looked funny.

“I don’t know you love Ancient Rune when you don’t study in that class…” Zinbia muttered. “I want to add a little but both of my brother and I have our own destined mates.”

“Err…me too because I’m half-veela from the Malfoy Line” Hermione said rather quietly. “But Draco is pure Veela if you want to know…and, I’ll know when I’m seventeen years old.”

“We’re all the same. Don’t worry so much.” Ravyne spoke easily. He’d known for so long from his mother. “Just wait till our summer for sure.”

“Who’s the oldest here?” Hermione asked. “My birthday is 19 September 1980 and Ray is 31 July - ”

“No, Mione. 31 July is what Dumbledore laid to people, only Neville Longbuttom was born that day. My true birthday is 30 April 1980 while Zins is 7 May 1980.”

“So that makes me the oldest one, doesn’t it?” Draco muttered, “I was born on 23 April 1980.”

“Good thing, isn’t it, Drakey? You’ll change to your Veela form and know who your mate before all of us do?” Zinbia laughed. Yeah, he really wanted to know now! Who was whose!

“Whatever it is, let’s go inside for sleeping now,” and Ravyne walked back fast.

“Hey, you idiot brother, wait for us! Damn, he really is coldhearted for his cute and good looking!”

-. =. = To be continued =. =. -

A/N: Thanks for reviewing! I updated now~!! I’ve forgotten to say about their name and they have their meaning! Yeah, from the last sentence, Ravyne or Harry is submissive one! Lol~!!!

Ravyne Chandaraj Zavier

Ravyne : from the word ‘Ravine’ (Deep Valley)
Chandaraj : (masculine name) King of the Moon
Zavier : Just pop up in my head but IT HAS ITS MEANING~!! : Variant of ‘Xavier’ meaning "the new house".

Zinbia Blaisintia Zavier

Zinbia : Pop up again and no meaning
Blaisintia : mixed of ‘Blaise’ and ‘Cintia’
- Blaise (French Masculine name) meaning "lisping"
- Cintia is Portuguese form of Cynthia meaning "woman from Kynthos"
Zavier : Mentioned in Ravyne’s name

The others will come in next chapters