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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
4,009
Reviews:
6
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Currently Reading:
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 6
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of it's characters. Believe me if i did Harry would probably be pregnant already.The origonal character's, on the other hand, do belong to me. Even though i doubt you will if you want to use them just ask and i will swell with pride
Dedications: to the wonderful people at the laptop fixing place for perminatly fixing slim and i have a guarentee on that. (if you were wondering he went wrong again so that is my excuse)
Pairings; HarryxDraco
Warnings: Lots and lots of angest
Notes: This takes place 11 years after The Right Choice so you MUST have read it to understand what is going on. Their will be several OC's which pop up and they are mine so if you want to use them, which of course you won't theythey are probably silly, then just ask.
Notes2: The name Diabolique comes from the latin for devil Diabolo and is not just a name from some silly cartoon on fox kids with a really shitty theme tune (at least i think it is latin the story for coming up with the name is rather funny coz my mum told me i wasn't allowed to call our new puppy the devil so it ended up as ziggy go figure?)
Notes3: Watch out for the name Mr Malfoy. This is Harry. Draco is Professor Malfoy.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Harry stepped aprehensivly down the stairs of the tower he had only alighted once. He was feeling a little agraphobic. Having spent so many years not only locked within his tower like some mythical princess, only by choice, he had also lived in the enforced imprisonment of his own soul, a soul that had not got used to it's present freedom enough to take this large step outside the school grounds and into the world. He took a deep breath and desended the last step, his husband clinging on to his arm, for support or to stop him running back up to the room. Draco led him quiety down the maze of corridors he had once known so well and out into the daylight. He tried to speed up his ambling husband across the grassy field towards their carriage, hoping to avoid the stares of the few remaining students milling around the school campus. Draco, on the other hand, was in no hurry. His husband was going to have to get used to being outside, being seen by unknowing students who would lickly gossip about his identity. Draco intended on taking his husband out a lot more now that he had finally got over his grief. As if by magic the cause of that long mourning suddenly appeared, standing with a few friends at the side of the emense green. Draco slowly began increasing his pace much to his husband's relief. Mr Malfoy was not ready to see his daughter, even as the promissing and bright student she was now. The grief, though twelve years old, was still to fresh. It had been torture to look on those beautiful blue eyes, so similar to his own but placed on a face that was all his husband's, a torture he would have to endure for a few years yet but he hoped that he could prevent his babe's discovery for as long as possible and today was deffinatly not the day for him to learn the awful secret he had been keeping from him. They hurried towards the carriage, which lay just beyond the greenery. finally they made it. They settled comfortably for thier long trip. Mr Malfoy felt more enclosed, safer in some respect. He glaced quickly, past draco, back towards the school he had lived in so long. Looked upon the small group of girls that remained in the greenery chatting away.
*~*~*
Diabolique waited patiently for her father's carriage to arrive to take them back to the manor. Her father was eager to meet her new 'friends' and of course their parent's had been happy to wait an extra two weeks for their precious offspring to arrive if it meant them making connections with the most powerful girl in the wizarding world. She tired of their idle gossiping about this teacher or that student, or complaining at the amount of homework Professor Malfoy had set. She thought it was rather fair and would have fun completeing both that and the extra credit report he had assigned. her other homework was more tedious but would be completed without complaint, at least it would give her something to as she awaited the long months for her arrival back to this wonderful building. She glanced around at her surroundings, wanting to memorise everything so she would have something to dwell on in her long exile home. Suddenly she noticed two curious figures crossing the lawn towards an awaiting carriage. The first she could see was Professor Malfoy, he glanced quickly in her direction before slowly hasening his progress. The other man, she assumed it was a man from the build, was completly covered from head to toe. A black viel covered his face and only a stark piece of black hair could be seen. They quickly got into the carriage but before they could drive away the stranger looked over in her direction before it sped away into hogsmead. She couldn't count the many things that were wrong with the seen she had just witnessed. Professor Malfoy was a seasoned wizard, surly he would be able to apperate to his destination or he could take the train, The stranger also seemed to be well acquainted with the Professor and she could not remember any gossip about a vieled man entering the castle, and that would surly be gossip worthy news to her giggly 'friends'. This wouls have to be investigated. She giggled to her self as she seemed to be a worse gossip then the girls standing beside her. Suddenly there was a call as the carriage had finally arrived and it was their turn to make a hasty depature.
*~*~*~*~*
a/n I know it is one excuse after another but this time i have been so bogged down with university that i have not had time to write. I am really sorry at the latness of this chapter but i hope to have more out soon. My other stories will be updated soon and i think i will make a little promise to you all. Every Friday one of my stories will be updated (depending on which one i am in mind to write) this i promise and i will finally get a story finished! By the way my goldfish died before i got to my new digs in londonso unfortunitly i have no muse to help me along if there is any one who knows a playful character who would be able to help me in my long drawn out writing task i would be glad.
Chapter finished: 11:36 PM 10/10/03
Dedications: to the wonderful people at the laptop fixing place for perminatly fixing slim and i have a guarentee on that. (if you were wondering he went wrong again so that is my excuse)
Pairings; HarryxDraco
Warnings: Lots and lots of angest
Notes: This takes place 11 years after The Right Choice so you MUST have read it to understand what is going on. Their will be several OC's which pop up and they are mine so if you want to use them, which of course you won't theythey are probably silly, then just ask.
Notes2: The name Diabolique comes from the latin for devil Diabolo and is not just a name from some silly cartoon on fox kids with a really shitty theme tune (at least i think it is latin the story for coming up with the name is rather funny coz my mum told me i wasn't allowed to call our new puppy the devil so it ended up as ziggy go figure?)
Notes3: Watch out for the name Mr Malfoy. This is Harry. Draco is Professor Malfoy.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Harry stepped aprehensivly down the stairs of the tower he had only alighted once. He was feeling a little agraphobic. Having spent so many years not only locked within his tower like some mythical princess, only by choice, he had also lived in the enforced imprisonment of his own soul, a soul that had not got used to it's present freedom enough to take this large step outside the school grounds and into the world. He took a deep breath and desended the last step, his husband clinging on to his arm, for support or to stop him running back up to the room. Draco led him quiety down the maze of corridors he had once known so well and out into the daylight. He tried to speed up his ambling husband across the grassy field towards their carriage, hoping to avoid the stares of the few remaining students milling around the school campus. Draco, on the other hand, was in no hurry. His husband was going to have to get used to being outside, being seen by unknowing students who would lickly gossip about his identity. Draco intended on taking his husband out a lot more now that he had finally got over his grief. As if by magic the cause of that long mourning suddenly appeared, standing with a few friends at the side of the emense green. Draco slowly began increasing his pace much to his husband's relief. Mr Malfoy was not ready to see his daughter, even as the promissing and bright student she was now. The grief, though twelve years old, was still to fresh. It had been torture to look on those beautiful blue eyes, so similar to his own but placed on a face that was all his husband's, a torture he would have to endure for a few years yet but he hoped that he could prevent his babe's discovery for as long as possible and today was deffinatly not the day for him to learn the awful secret he had been keeping from him. They hurried towards the carriage, which lay just beyond the greenery. finally they made it. They settled comfortably for thier long trip. Mr Malfoy felt more enclosed, safer in some respect. He glaced quickly, past draco, back towards the school he had lived in so long. Looked upon the small group of girls that remained in the greenery chatting away.
*~*~*
Diabolique waited patiently for her father's carriage to arrive to take them back to the manor. Her father was eager to meet her new 'friends' and of course their parent's had been happy to wait an extra two weeks for their precious offspring to arrive if it meant them making connections with the most powerful girl in the wizarding world. She tired of their idle gossiping about this teacher or that student, or complaining at the amount of homework Professor Malfoy had set. She thought it was rather fair and would have fun completeing both that and the extra credit report he had assigned. her other homework was more tedious but would be completed without complaint, at least it would give her something to as she awaited the long months for her arrival back to this wonderful building. She glanced around at her surroundings, wanting to memorise everything so she would have something to dwell on in her long exile home. Suddenly she noticed two curious figures crossing the lawn towards an awaiting carriage. The first she could see was Professor Malfoy, he glanced quickly in her direction before slowly hasening his progress. The other man, she assumed it was a man from the build, was completly covered from head to toe. A black viel covered his face and only a stark piece of black hair could be seen. They quickly got into the carriage but before they could drive away the stranger looked over in her direction before it sped away into hogsmead. She couldn't count the many things that were wrong with the seen she had just witnessed. Professor Malfoy was a seasoned wizard, surly he would be able to apperate to his destination or he could take the train, The stranger also seemed to be well acquainted with the Professor and she could not remember any gossip about a vieled man entering the castle, and that would surly be gossip worthy news to her giggly 'friends'. This wouls have to be investigated. She giggled to her self as she seemed to be a worse gossip then the girls standing beside her. Suddenly there was a call as the carriage had finally arrived and it was their turn to make a hasty depature.
*~*~*~*~*
a/n I know it is one excuse after another but this time i have been so bogged down with university that i have not had time to write. I am really sorry at the latness of this chapter but i hope to have more out soon. My other stories will be updated soon and i think i will make a little promise to you all. Every Friday one of my stories will be updated (depending on which one i am in mind to write) this i promise and i will finally get a story finished! By the way my goldfish died before i got to my new digs in londonso unfortunitly i have no muse to help me along if there is any one who knows a playful character who would be able to help me in my long drawn out writing task i would be glad.
Chapter finished: 11:36 PM 10/10/03