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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
8
Views:
5,268
Reviews:
21
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0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do NOT own Harry Potter or any other character but my OCs' everything else belongs to JK Rowling, I do NOT make money out of this, it's just for fun
Uncovering The Layers...The Beginning
The Granger Chronicle
Chapter Five: Uncovering The Layers...The Beginning
For Severus Snape it was a tiring night, there wasn’t any amusement capable of make his sour mood waver, he could feel it in his bones, the storm that have been a-brewing was coming to fucked them all up.
He was sitting with the notes of one the most atrocious thing he has ever perfected:
The Duro Draught
In his younger years he had been so fascinated that his spare time was solemnly put into this work, research about the effects, the flaws and the incredible results if successful.
Until he perfected it, he will never forget what had happen that night, who fell victim of his creation, he was so horrified, one more reason to right his wrongs he had thought, vowing to never let anyone get their hands on his awful work.
Mysteriously his whole work disappeared soon after that, now after more than a decade and a half reappearing before him, taunting him, mocking him and let him know that there is no redemption for people like him.
Throwing what once was precious to him to the floor, he stood and walked up to the full length mirror, scowling at who looked back at him, he sneered.
“There is no redemption for you” before turning on his heel and leaving the room.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
As soon as she stepped out of the classroom, she ran.
Hermione ran, as fast as her legs allowed her and then some more, never stopping to catch her breath, never looking back.
She jumped and ran and ducked into the hallways until reaching her destination: The Portrait
She almost blasted the poor painting into oblivion, before panting the password and slamming the frame on her way in.
Just to find the murderous looking Head Boy in the railing of the staircase that lead to her room.
She stared as he glared approaching her with feral speed before anything was said Hermione’s vision blurred and facing her tormentor, she collapsed.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
Upon hearing the frame slamming, Draco stood ready to make Hermione Granger squirm under his mere gaze.
But what certainly he didn’t expect was Hermione Jean Granger –Defiant to no end- collapsing before him.
She wasn’t unconscious; he knew that, she was more like a mass of limbs without bone structure, limp on the floor
“Don’t even think that you will be forgiven just for throwing yourself at me” he sneered but she didn’t even answered him, so now she was ignoring him, that he will not take.
Grabbing her by the arms, Draco pulled her up to stand “Listen to me Granger and listen to me well, no one absolutely no bloody one...” he had shook her and the words died on his tongue once he notice why she wasn’t fighting back, her face was tear streaked, her chin to her chest as she didn’t met his eyes “Granger?”
His grip on her lack the initial strength and freeing his hand of one of her arms he moved to grip her chin and make her look up to him, silently praying to see the fire of her eyes burning holes on him, but she didn’t open her eyes and now blood was trickling from one of the corners her mouth, fascinated Draco moved to trace the path of the crimson tear drop, but found himself being pushed away.
“No” was the weakly reply from her “don’t want your precious pureblood hands tainted with my disgusting blood”
But he didn’t let go and she started to struggle against his grip “Let me go” the meekly little voice, snapping something within him, something that made him more determine to know, weak punches collided on his chest as she kept fighting to be let go.
“No” he found himself replying, once again she went limp, without knowing what to do, he stood there watching her, her head against his chest and her hands holding onto his oxford white shirt.
That was just it, she needed comfort, something to hold onto, and that something or someone right now was him.
Cradling her body in his arms he guided them to a plush armchair where he sat with her in his lap, just holding her, his anger vanished as he stared at the fire in front of him, his mind wandering as to why had he to be the one in this predicament.
“She didn’t knew about them” she whispered softly, snapping Draco out of his trance, he looked down to watch as she hid her face while confessing “what kind of evil person will rejoice on other people ignorance and be satisfied by their coming grief?”
“I don’t follow you Granger” he replied honestly
“I was cruel tonight, I was so cruel and cold and ruthless with words, how can I harbour such resentment for someone I used to Idolize, someone to whom I will be link forever”
Draco’s eyebrows shot up to his hairline, as wheels started to go off on his head, this was so surreal. But before he found a way to talk, he noticed her breath slow down and she snuggled into his chest sighing softly. Hermione Granger had fallen asleep in his arms.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
She needs answers and she needed them now. Soon as Hermione left her office, she snapped back to reality, getting to her feet, running to her fireplace she got a handful of floo powder and threw it without thinking.
“Macbeth Street, San Francisco, California, United States” she shouted into the fire.
“This is an Intercontinental floo call may you please stand by your fire while we open the overseas line” Came through a melodic non corporeal voice, Kali’s patience was wearing thin by the second, when she was about to curse off the call, she heard the voice she wanted in the first place
“Kali? What is it?” the voice on the other side was groggy
“I’m need to go into the lines” at once the voice of her speaker was alert
“You know you can’t Kali, is too dangerous”
“I’m not asking your fucking permission, I’m telling you I’m GOING into the damn lines”
“You call me in the middle of the night just to tell me you are going to kill yourself” the voice was harsh, accusatory
“I’m calling you because I need to go into a safe line”
“No ley line is fucking safe”
“If you are not going to help then just fucking say so, fucking asshole” she was about to cut the call when he stopped her
“Wait there” it was several minutes later when he spoke “Leah will be there, now why the sudden urge to head into danger?”
“I need confirmation”
“That you are completely crazy” he said and she ignored him
“I will tell you when I come back”
“IF you come back, I thought you learned not to mess with that”
“You are not my parent and I know what I’m doing”
“You are damn right I’m not your parent but if you just stop acting like you need coaching maybe I wouldn’t need to look after you because ‘You know what you’re doing’”
“You know what? Go. Fuck. Yourself.” With that she closed the floo and headed out of the room.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
Albus Dumbledore was petting his faithful phoenix Fawkes when a ruckus was heard within the portraits of the former Headmasters and Headmistresses, when he looked up was to find a dark looking creature flying through from portrait to portrait, landing graciously on Phineas Nieglus Portrait and looking directly at Dumbledore.
“Oh Goliath it is you, what may I ask has made you leave your tower?”
“Something has happen tonight, between them” he stated simply, yet Dumbledore needed no further explanation, nodding solemnly he stopped petting Fawkes, taking a deep breath for what was coming he turned
“Please spare no details”
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
Harry was twisting and turning in his sleep, HE was happy, HE was gleeful better yet and it was driving him to the brink of insanity.
He was an egg, filled with darkness and inside his protective shell, he who spoke his language bind him, poisoned him and made him stronger, untouchable, he knew he was an invaluable treasure and was being hidden, even from the one who hatched him, she almost ate him, hissing that there will not be more faithful snake than her.
Now he was grown, rather quickly, with a speed that desert reptiles will envy, large, strong body and stronger jaw, his preys’ whimpered with his mere presence before he took them out of their misery and his master applauded to him.
As he slither his way to his master, who was calling him, triumph written over him, at last he will serve purpose to his master and she was livid, hissing with hatred which he quickly brushed off scales.
“Now listen well pet” his master said and he felt joy shot through his nerves as he was being spoken on his language “It’s time for you to serve me purpose, and so will your fangs”
The clacking brought Harry out of the real like nightmare, gasping for air as he touched himself just to be sure he hasn’t been turned into the creature who had shown himself to Harry.
Something Harry couldn’t quite place was going to happen, he knew HE was involved and that this will only be the start.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
Kali was sitting crossed legged in the middle of the Forbidden Forest, five candles made the five pointed star around her circle of salt, taking calming breaths she envisioned the edge where she will let her material body divided from her spiritual one.
Finally taking the step when she started to hear the faint voices, she knew, she was in.
“Leah” she called a little anxious as she floated through a myriad of souls moving God speed around her, this was what was so dangerous about the lines, that you could lose yourself in the ocean of souls of any kind that crossed them.
“Leah?” she called again all the sudden she was blinded by the speed with that they were moving, making her dizzy, she couldn’t scream even if she wanted to and like in slow motion, a face she was hoping to never see was there.
“Dad” He stood in front of her for a second before pushing her with such force, she flew back, with incredible speed, leaving behind the faces, the voices, and the light.
Kali fell back with a painful scream, her circle have been broken and her body shook with pain, she looked down to see the white sparkling and dilated pupils of a four foot long snake slithering away and then at where the slimy creature have more than surely struck.
Gasping at what she saw, she tried to stood just to fall again, her legs were weak and she felt light yet the pain didn’t subsided, and if she didn’t move she wasn’t going to make it.
“Fuck”
Crawling until she reached a branch low enough for her to take, only to yelp as the palm of her hand got covered in thorns.
“Fuck you, you bloody tree if you think your damn thorns are going to stop me you are very fucking wrong” she spat furiously at the growing tree which probably ashamed by her insults hid it spikes and hugged her to standing position, her hand useless by now was covered with tiny droplets of blood.
Swaying with the wind she felt pain double and shot through her limbs like a volt of electricity, making her clench her teeth in determination, she was going to make it, she have to... just a little more.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
Hermione woke up with a start, she had had detention and then fought and then ran ultimately coming to her Common Room where she saw Malfoy and collapsed before him, she cried and struggle and ended up sleeping in Malfoy’s arms.
Scrubbing her sluggish eyes, she slowly came into focus with her surroundings, the smell was different and...
THIS WANS’T HER ROOM!!!
She jumped only to be stopped by a drawl “Calm down Granger, you fell asleep and I just brought you to my room because I do not know your password and really one of us has to do the rounds”
Hermione’s eyes widen at this, it has been real and the rounds, and how she could have forgotten the rounds!
Quickly into motion she tried to exit the room without success “Let me out Malfoy”
“I’m not holding you in Granger, you are just doing it wrong” she narrowed her eyes like the past hour hasn’t happened at all and he walked up to her and turning the knob the door open sliding to the side, inside the wall. “Now that’s how you do it Granger”
A smirk gracing his features but for a second there it was malice-free “and I recalled that I’ve told you, I’m doing the rounds tonight”
Hermione turned on the doorway with her hands on her hips “First Malfoy you are not my friend, boyfriend, father or teacher, second I’m not one of your goons or a bubble brain bird that follows you around and do as you say so you do not boss me around and third...” she sighed and looked at his eyes for the first time in the whole night “Thank You, Draco”
She turned and left him there standing like a stupid idiot who has just been kissed on the cheek by his crush, snapping back to reality he move swiftly, gathering his robe and left after the lioness.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
Sweet Merlin!
That was what crossed Severus mind as he drank his favourite liquid, making his way around the castle; it was the only thing that made him feel better...Always.
The soothing feeling left him once he got into the main hall, the ragged pants of someone caught his ears and he pointed his wand in the ‘culprit’s’ way, then it was a moan, not a pleasure inflicted moan, more like a helpless pained one.
He narrowed his eyes and made his way in the darkness and with menacing voice threatens “Come out whoever you are”
“If I could you fucking prick do you think I really would be here?” came the grunted rhetorical question, Severus pace quicken with this, wand at ready, whispering ‘Lumos’
He was received with a pale, sweaty and almost unconscious Kali Noir.
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AN: Hello everyone I truly hope you like it.
I was looking for the most appropriate name for this chapter and I think this one summons it up.
margaritama...well now you know and as to Draco...soon my child soon
Lifvared...thanks sis, and what the hell does *CJ* suppose to mean, don't be a fucker? Love you too
well remember this equation: Read + Review = an extatic author
Now Take Care You Lot
Read You All Soon
Love
Lola
Chapter Five: Uncovering The Layers...The Beginning
For Severus Snape it was a tiring night, there wasn’t any amusement capable of make his sour mood waver, he could feel it in his bones, the storm that have been a-brewing was coming to fucked them all up.
He was sitting with the notes of one the most atrocious thing he has ever perfected:
The Duro Draught
In his younger years he had been so fascinated that his spare time was solemnly put into this work, research about the effects, the flaws and the incredible results if successful.
Until he perfected it, he will never forget what had happen that night, who fell victim of his creation, he was so horrified, one more reason to right his wrongs he had thought, vowing to never let anyone get their hands on his awful work.
Mysteriously his whole work disappeared soon after that, now after more than a decade and a half reappearing before him, taunting him, mocking him and let him know that there is no redemption for people like him.
Throwing what once was precious to him to the floor, he stood and walked up to the full length mirror, scowling at who looked back at him, he sneered.
“There is no redemption for you” before turning on his heel and leaving the room.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
As soon as she stepped out of the classroom, she ran.
Hermione ran, as fast as her legs allowed her and then some more, never stopping to catch her breath, never looking back.
She jumped and ran and ducked into the hallways until reaching her destination: The Portrait
She almost blasted the poor painting into oblivion, before panting the password and slamming the frame on her way in.
Just to find the murderous looking Head Boy in the railing of the staircase that lead to her room.
She stared as he glared approaching her with feral speed before anything was said Hermione’s vision blurred and facing her tormentor, she collapsed.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
Upon hearing the frame slamming, Draco stood ready to make Hermione Granger squirm under his mere gaze.
But what certainly he didn’t expect was Hermione Jean Granger –Defiant to no end- collapsing before him.
She wasn’t unconscious; he knew that, she was more like a mass of limbs without bone structure, limp on the floor
“Don’t even think that you will be forgiven just for throwing yourself at me” he sneered but she didn’t even answered him, so now she was ignoring him, that he will not take.
Grabbing her by the arms, Draco pulled her up to stand “Listen to me Granger and listen to me well, no one absolutely no bloody one...” he had shook her and the words died on his tongue once he notice why she wasn’t fighting back, her face was tear streaked, her chin to her chest as she didn’t met his eyes “Granger?”
His grip on her lack the initial strength and freeing his hand of one of her arms he moved to grip her chin and make her look up to him, silently praying to see the fire of her eyes burning holes on him, but she didn’t open her eyes and now blood was trickling from one of the corners her mouth, fascinated Draco moved to trace the path of the crimson tear drop, but found himself being pushed away.
“No” was the weakly reply from her “don’t want your precious pureblood hands tainted with my disgusting blood”
But he didn’t let go and she started to struggle against his grip “Let me go” the meekly little voice, snapping something within him, something that made him more determine to know, weak punches collided on his chest as she kept fighting to be let go.
“No” he found himself replying, once again she went limp, without knowing what to do, he stood there watching her, her head against his chest and her hands holding onto his oxford white shirt.
That was just it, she needed comfort, something to hold onto, and that something or someone right now was him.
Cradling her body in his arms he guided them to a plush armchair where he sat with her in his lap, just holding her, his anger vanished as he stared at the fire in front of him, his mind wandering as to why had he to be the one in this predicament.
“She didn’t knew about them” she whispered softly, snapping Draco out of his trance, he looked down to watch as she hid her face while confessing “what kind of evil person will rejoice on other people ignorance and be satisfied by their coming grief?”
“I don’t follow you Granger” he replied honestly
“I was cruel tonight, I was so cruel and cold and ruthless with words, how can I harbour such resentment for someone I used to Idolize, someone to whom I will be link forever”
Draco’s eyebrows shot up to his hairline, as wheels started to go off on his head, this was so surreal. But before he found a way to talk, he noticed her breath slow down and she snuggled into his chest sighing softly. Hermione Granger had fallen asleep in his arms.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
She needs answers and she needed them now. Soon as Hermione left her office, she snapped back to reality, getting to her feet, running to her fireplace she got a handful of floo powder and threw it without thinking.
“Macbeth Street, San Francisco, California, United States” she shouted into the fire.
“This is an Intercontinental floo call may you please stand by your fire while we open the overseas line” Came through a melodic non corporeal voice, Kali’s patience was wearing thin by the second, when she was about to curse off the call, she heard the voice she wanted in the first place
“Kali? What is it?” the voice on the other side was groggy
“I’m need to go into the lines” at once the voice of her speaker was alert
“You know you can’t Kali, is too dangerous”
“I’m not asking your fucking permission, I’m telling you I’m GOING into the damn lines”
“You call me in the middle of the night just to tell me you are going to kill yourself” the voice was harsh, accusatory
“I’m calling you because I need to go into a safe line”
“No ley line is fucking safe”
“If you are not going to help then just fucking say so, fucking asshole” she was about to cut the call when he stopped her
“Wait there” it was several minutes later when he spoke “Leah will be there, now why the sudden urge to head into danger?”
“I need confirmation”
“That you are completely crazy” he said and she ignored him
“I will tell you when I come back”
“IF you come back, I thought you learned not to mess with that”
“You are not my parent and I know what I’m doing”
“You are damn right I’m not your parent but if you just stop acting like you need coaching maybe I wouldn’t need to look after you because ‘You know what you’re doing’”
“You know what? Go. Fuck. Yourself.” With that she closed the floo and headed out of the room.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
Albus Dumbledore was petting his faithful phoenix Fawkes when a ruckus was heard within the portraits of the former Headmasters and Headmistresses, when he looked up was to find a dark looking creature flying through from portrait to portrait, landing graciously on Phineas Nieglus Portrait and looking directly at Dumbledore.
“Oh Goliath it is you, what may I ask has made you leave your tower?”
“Something has happen tonight, between them” he stated simply, yet Dumbledore needed no further explanation, nodding solemnly he stopped petting Fawkes, taking a deep breath for what was coming he turned
“Please spare no details”
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
Harry was twisting and turning in his sleep, HE was happy, HE was gleeful better yet and it was driving him to the brink of insanity.
He was an egg, filled with darkness and inside his protective shell, he who spoke his language bind him, poisoned him and made him stronger, untouchable, he knew he was an invaluable treasure and was being hidden, even from the one who hatched him, she almost ate him, hissing that there will not be more faithful snake than her.
Now he was grown, rather quickly, with a speed that desert reptiles will envy, large, strong body and stronger jaw, his preys’ whimpered with his mere presence before he took them out of their misery and his master applauded to him.
As he slither his way to his master, who was calling him, triumph written over him, at last he will serve purpose to his master and she was livid, hissing with hatred which he quickly brushed off scales.
“Now listen well pet” his master said and he felt joy shot through his nerves as he was being spoken on his language “It’s time for you to serve me purpose, and so will your fangs”
The clacking brought Harry out of the real like nightmare, gasping for air as he touched himself just to be sure he hasn’t been turned into the creature who had shown himself to Harry.
Something Harry couldn’t quite place was going to happen, he knew HE was involved and that this will only be the start.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
Kali was sitting crossed legged in the middle of the Forbidden Forest, five candles made the five pointed star around her circle of salt, taking calming breaths she envisioned the edge where she will let her material body divided from her spiritual one.
Finally taking the step when she started to hear the faint voices, she knew, she was in.
“Leah” she called a little anxious as she floated through a myriad of souls moving God speed around her, this was what was so dangerous about the lines, that you could lose yourself in the ocean of souls of any kind that crossed them.
“Leah?” she called again all the sudden she was blinded by the speed with that they were moving, making her dizzy, she couldn’t scream even if she wanted to and like in slow motion, a face she was hoping to never see was there.
“Dad” He stood in front of her for a second before pushing her with such force, she flew back, with incredible speed, leaving behind the faces, the voices, and the light.
Kali fell back with a painful scream, her circle have been broken and her body shook with pain, she looked down to see the white sparkling and dilated pupils of a four foot long snake slithering away and then at where the slimy creature have more than surely struck.
Gasping at what she saw, she tried to stood just to fall again, her legs were weak and she felt light yet the pain didn’t subsided, and if she didn’t move she wasn’t going to make it.
“Fuck”
Crawling until she reached a branch low enough for her to take, only to yelp as the palm of her hand got covered in thorns.
“Fuck you, you bloody tree if you think your damn thorns are going to stop me you are very fucking wrong” she spat furiously at the growing tree which probably ashamed by her insults hid it spikes and hugged her to standing position, her hand useless by now was covered with tiny droplets of blood.
Swaying with the wind she felt pain double and shot through her limbs like a volt of electricity, making her clench her teeth in determination, she was going to make it, she have to... just a little more.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
Hermione woke up with a start, she had had detention and then fought and then ran ultimately coming to her Common Room where she saw Malfoy and collapsed before him, she cried and struggle and ended up sleeping in Malfoy’s arms.
Scrubbing her sluggish eyes, she slowly came into focus with her surroundings, the smell was different and...
THIS WANS’T HER ROOM!!!
She jumped only to be stopped by a drawl “Calm down Granger, you fell asleep and I just brought you to my room because I do not know your password and really one of us has to do the rounds”
Hermione’s eyes widen at this, it has been real and the rounds, and how she could have forgotten the rounds!
Quickly into motion she tried to exit the room without success “Let me out Malfoy”
“I’m not holding you in Granger, you are just doing it wrong” she narrowed her eyes like the past hour hasn’t happened at all and he walked up to her and turning the knob the door open sliding to the side, inside the wall. “Now that’s how you do it Granger”
A smirk gracing his features but for a second there it was malice-free “and I recalled that I’ve told you, I’m doing the rounds tonight”
Hermione turned on the doorway with her hands on her hips “First Malfoy you are not my friend, boyfriend, father or teacher, second I’m not one of your goons or a bubble brain bird that follows you around and do as you say so you do not boss me around and third...” she sighed and looked at his eyes for the first time in the whole night “Thank You, Draco”
She turned and left him there standing like a stupid idiot who has just been kissed on the cheek by his crush, snapping back to reality he move swiftly, gathering his robe and left after the lioness.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
Sweet Merlin!
That was what crossed Severus mind as he drank his favourite liquid, making his way around the castle; it was the only thing that made him feel better...Always.
The soothing feeling left him once he got into the main hall, the ragged pants of someone caught his ears and he pointed his wand in the ‘culprit’s’ way, then it was a moan, not a pleasure inflicted moan, more like a helpless pained one.
He narrowed his eyes and made his way in the darkness and with menacing voice threatens “Come out whoever you are”
“If I could you fucking prick do you think I really would be here?” came the grunted rhetorical question, Severus pace quicken with this, wand at ready, whispering ‘Lumos’
He was received with a pale, sweaty and almost unconscious Kali Noir.
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AN: Hello everyone I truly hope you like it.
I was looking for the most appropriate name for this chapter and I think this one summons it up.
margaritama...well now you know and as to Draco...soon my child soon
Lifvared...thanks sis, and what the hell does *CJ* suppose to mean, don't be a fucker? Love you too
well remember this equation: Read + Review = an extatic author
Now Take Care You Lot
Read You All Soon
Love
Lola