The Lone Cry of a Forgotten Soul
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
5,979
Reviews:
28
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chapter six
Title: The Lone Cry of a Forgotten Soul
Description: Years after the end of the war and it’s like “Who’s Harry Potter?” Forced to relive past traumas in his forgotten existence Harry seems to draw further away from life when certain blonds try to pry their way back into his world. R&R please! M/M, OC (sorta), Slash
Category Harry Potter books
Subcategory: Harry/Draco
Rating: R (may be NC-17 at some points)
Just so you know Harry Potter and all recognizable names and places and drinks and whatever belong to J.K. Rowling and I therefore own everything else. ::sniffle:: I want DRACO!! He’s mine… mine I tell you! He belongs to me!! Harry and all else is hers but Draco is mine!!
Man in white coat #1: “Much better. Have you found her yet?”
Man in white coat #2: “…no.”
Man in white coat #1: “WHAT?!”
Man in white coat #2: “Chill already. She’ll show up eventually.”
Man in white coat #1: “…” ::bonks #2 upside the head::
Man in white coat #2: “That hurt!”
Man in white coat #1: “Not as much as the security guards man-handling you. FIND HER!!”
Man in white coat #2: “EEP!!” ::runs off to find the squirrel::
A/N: Yay, new update. Thanks to my beta (wuff woo C-chan!!) all is well and good and those damn goofs still haven’t found me. On with the show!! ::mop handle falls on head:: OUCHIE!!
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-chapter six-
“It’s nothing personal Eien. But I’m not sure if this Harry guy is a wizard and you know Lexie isn’t too fond of you.” Draco explained after he tore the glitter from Eien’s tiny claws.
“But you said we could go clubbing tonight! Just an hour ago too!” Eien whined. “You aren’t playing fair!” Eien fluttered to the floor and crawled up Draco\'s leg.
“Fine. You can come but you have to behave. If Lexie says you are going to be unwelcome then you will be unwelcome. Capische?” Draco bent down and lifted the dragon onto his shoulder, all the while keeping a firm gaze on him.
“All but capische!” Eien yipped.
“Merlin what have I done? Let’s go my scaly friend.” Draco glanced once more at his reflection before deciding it was pointless to look as slutty as he did. The tight leather pants, the two-inch platform boots that laced up his calves, and the slinky shirt that exposed his pale chest. “I think this is too much. Off.”
Eien jumped into the air as Draco went back into his closet to change. “You look fine Draco!” Eien called as Draco came back out wearing black tailored slacks and a green sweater.
“What if it’s warm in the room? Do I look too dressy?” Draco complained. Eien just rolled his iridescent eyes as Draco turned to try a different ensemble. He returned wearing a black t-shirt that had ‘Opportunity knocks once but temptation leans on the doorbell’ typed on it and a pair of loose fitting jeans. “Too relaxed?”
“No. It’s perfect! Let’s go.” Eien wrapped one claw around Draco’s wrist and pulled him toward the door.
“Alright already!” Draco grabbed his keys and his wand and ran out the door. “Where are you Eien?” he hissed to the wind as he walked down the pathway leading from his front door.
“Right here.” Eien whispered back, settling around Draco’s neck invisible to the rest of the world.
Draco nodded and walked the couple of blocks to the complex that housed Alexia’s flat. Upon reaching the building, about ten minutes later, he buzzed her apartment. The speaker crackled before becoming understandable. “Yea?”
“Lexie baby, it’s me!” Draco replied into the speaker. “You gonna let me in or make me stand out here and grow old?”
A clicking sound informed him that Alexia wasn’t listening but had run to the door and unlocked it. “You won’t get too old Drakie,” she smirked as she opened the door and let him in. “I see you brought Eien with you.”
“Had to. I promised him we could go clubbing tonight but since you were staying in…” Draco started.
“He wanted to be with you.” Eien finished as he popped into view.
“How sweet. Come on. I was just about to go see if Harry was decent enough or if he needed more time. Poor guy wasn’t feeling well. Could have been the Chinese I made him eat. He was drunk as a skunk last night and completely shaken. Some guys just don’t know when to leave him alone.” Alexia explained as she led the way back to Harry’s room.
“So he’s vomiting and looking otherwise disheveled?” Draco asked his interest suddenly piqued.
Alexia chuckled as she knocked softly on the door to Harry’s room. “Harry?” She put up a slender finger and slipped into the room. “Are you… Harry!!” She darted out of sight further into the room.
“Should I stay here Eien?” Draco asked, regardless of the answer slipping into the room and looked at the open door that appeared to lead into the bedroom.
“Well since you didn’t wait for an answer… sure go in.” Eien replied while crinkling his snout. “What is that smell?”
Draco’s nose crinkled as well. “Blood? But I smell it too. Whatever it is, it’s strong. Either that or there is just a lot of it.”
“Draco get in here! NOW!!” Alexia screeched. “Do something!!”
Eien fluttered ahead of Draco and back-flipped in the air when he saw what caused Alexia alarm. “Yea Draco, do some of that witchy crap you do,” Eien sputtered in a higher-than-normal pitched voice.
Draco walked into the room and gasped. “What the fuck happened here!?”
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A/N: HAHAHA!!! I am so evil! I know it’s short but no worries my loyal readers, chapter 7 will be out really soon. And no, Harry did not cut himself. HAHA I like this evil thing… keep in mind however, no reviews = no updates! Enjoy!!!
Description: Years after the end of the war and it’s like “Who’s Harry Potter?” Forced to relive past traumas in his forgotten existence Harry seems to draw further away from life when certain blonds try to pry their way back into his world. R&R please! M/M, OC (sorta), Slash
Category Harry Potter books
Subcategory: Harry/Draco
Rating: R (may be NC-17 at some points)
Just so you know Harry Potter and all recognizable names and places and drinks and whatever belong to J.K. Rowling and I therefore own everything else. ::sniffle:: I want DRACO!! He’s mine… mine I tell you! He belongs to me!! Harry and all else is hers but Draco is mine!!
Man in white coat #1: “Much better. Have you found her yet?”
Man in white coat #2: “…no.”
Man in white coat #1: “WHAT?!”
Man in white coat #2: “Chill already. She’ll show up eventually.”
Man in white coat #1: “…” ::bonks #2 upside the head::
Man in white coat #2: “That hurt!”
Man in white coat #1: “Not as much as the security guards man-handling you. FIND HER!!”
Man in white coat #2: “EEP!!” ::runs off to find the squirrel::
A/N: Yay, new update. Thanks to my beta (wuff woo C-chan!!) all is well and good and those damn goofs still haven’t found me. On with the show!! ::mop handle falls on head:: OUCHIE!!
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-chapter six-
“It’s nothing personal Eien. But I’m not sure if this Harry guy is a wizard and you know Lexie isn’t too fond of you.” Draco explained after he tore the glitter from Eien’s tiny claws.
“But you said we could go clubbing tonight! Just an hour ago too!” Eien whined. “You aren’t playing fair!” Eien fluttered to the floor and crawled up Draco\'s leg.
“Fine. You can come but you have to behave. If Lexie says you are going to be unwelcome then you will be unwelcome. Capische?” Draco bent down and lifted the dragon onto his shoulder, all the while keeping a firm gaze on him.
“All but capische!” Eien yipped.
“Merlin what have I done? Let’s go my scaly friend.” Draco glanced once more at his reflection before deciding it was pointless to look as slutty as he did. The tight leather pants, the two-inch platform boots that laced up his calves, and the slinky shirt that exposed his pale chest. “I think this is too much. Off.”
Eien jumped into the air as Draco went back into his closet to change. “You look fine Draco!” Eien called as Draco came back out wearing black tailored slacks and a green sweater.
“What if it’s warm in the room? Do I look too dressy?” Draco complained. Eien just rolled his iridescent eyes as Draco turned to try a different ensemble. He returned wearing a black t-shirt that had ‘Opportunity knocks once but temptation leans on the doorbell’ typed on it and a pair of loose fitting jeans. “Too relaxed?”
“No. It’s perfect! Let’s go.” Eien wrapped one claw around Draco’s wrist and pulled him toward the door.
“Alright already!” Draco grabbed his keys and his wand and ran out the door. “Where are you Eien?” he hissed to the wind as he walked down the pathway leading from his front door.
“Right here.” Eien whispered back, settling around Draco’s neck invisible to the rest of the world.
Draco nodded and walked the couple of blocks to the complex that housed Alexia’s flat. Upon reaching the building, about ten minutes later, he buzzed her apartment. The speaker crackled before becoming understandable. “Yea?”
“Lexie baby, it’s me!” Draco replied into the speaker. “You gonna let me in or make me stand out here and grow old?”
A clicking sound informed him that Alexia wasn’t listening but had run to the door and unlocked it. “You won’t get too old Drakie,” she smirked as she opened the door and let him in. “I see you brought Eien with you.”
“Had to. I promised him we could go clubbing tonight but since you were staying in…” Draco started.
“He wanted to be with you.” Eien finished as he popped into view.
“How sweet. Come on. I was just about to go see if Harry was decent enough or if he needed more time. Poor guy wasn’t feeling well. Could have been the Chinese I made him eat. He was drunk as a skunk last night and completely shaken. Some guys just don’t know when to leave him alone.” Alexia explained as she led the way back to Harry’s room.
“So he’s vomiting and looking otherwise disheveled?” Draco asked his interest suddenly piqued.
Alexia chuckled as she knocked softly on the door to Harry’s room. “Harry?” She put up a slender finger and slipped into the room. “Are you… Harry!!” She darted out of sight further into the room.
“Should I stay here Eien?” Draco asked, regardless of the answer slipping into the room and looked at the open door that appeared to lead into the bedroom.
“Well since you didn’t wait for an answer… sure go in.” Eien replied while crinkling his snout. “What is that smell?”
Draco’s nose crinkled as well. “Blood? But I smell it too. Whatever it is, it’s strong. Either that or there is just a lot of it.”
“Draco get in here! NOW!!” Alexia screeched. “Do something!!”
Eien fluttered ahead of Draco and back-flipped in the air when he saw what caused Alexia alarm. “Yea Draco, do some of that witchy crap you do,” Eien sputtered in a higher-than-normal pitched voice.
Draco walked into the room and gasped. “What the fuck happened here!?”
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A/N: HAHAHA!!! I am so evil! I know it’s short but no worries my loyal readers, chapter 7 will be out really soon. And no, Harry did not cut himself. HAHA I like this evil thing… keep in mind however, no reviews = no updates! Enjoy!!!