Cracking the Gold
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
36
Views:
36,527
Reviews:
229
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Garden Party
Author\'s Note :: Yay for reviews. ^-^ I\'m tired. :) I appologize for the short chapters, but as I\'ve said before this is my RP format and I haven\'t changed anything of what either of us say. And I only have so many saved before I\'m going to have to keep y\'all in suspense until I get to RP with my buddy again. ^-^ So, this is better in the long run, nay?
Disclaimer: See Introduction.
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Harry narrowed his eyes at Malfoy, getting a bit more of his brave back. He hadn\'t changed at all. he was a fool to think he had. Even for the worse. He locked gazes with the silver haired man, half challenging him to try, forgetting he didn\'t have his wand, forgetting he didn\'t have anyone to back him up.
He smiled, a slow, easy, entirely predatory smile, giving his wand an almost tug of a flick, \"Finite incantum.\" Of course, taking away the reverse-blindness charm.
Harry\'s eyes widened as his pupils instantly transformed out of focus. He blinked several times, almost stumbling backwards in shock, still expecting to be hit with Avada Kedavra each time Malfoy raised his wand. He was confused as to how this would prove a point, as he could still faintly see without his glasses, dispite the heavy prescription they had on it. Sure, figures were blurry and huge, but they were there.
Draco smiled, \"Defy me again and I\'ll take the rest of it. Come along.\" He gave another tug to the leash, perhaps a bit harder than he should have, turning on his heel to stalk out into the corridor again.
That panicked Harry, as much as he tried not to show/admit it. Blind? He couldn\'t do that--could he? Hell, why couldn\'t he? Wizards could do whatever they wanted now with Voldemort in power. Harry grimaced as the spike dug into his neck slightly from Malfoy\'s pull, and he found his feet stumbling after him before he thought about it. It was more dificult than he\'d thought to focus, even without his glasses. It was difficult to walk properly, oddly.
Draco gave the lead another tug as he continued making his way through the labyrinthine corridors and hallways, some echoingly empty and some barely wide enough for them to pass without brushing the walls, it seemed that the Dark Lord\'s palace was made up of bits and pieces of other buildings all pasted together willy-nilly.
It wasn\'t long however before they emerged into a courtyard, dappled with sunlight. There were a few other Death Eaters already there, all with their own pets of course, and more arriving all the time.
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Disclaimer: See Introduction.
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Harry narrowed his eyes at Malfoy, getting a bit more of his brave back. He hadn\'t changed at all. he was a fool to think he had. Even for the worse. He locked gazes with the silver haired man, half challenging him to try, forgetting he didn\'t have his wand, forgetting he didn\'t have anyone to back him up.
He smiled, a slow, easy, entirely predatory smile, giving his wand an almost tug of a flick, \"Finite incantum.\" Of course, taking away the reverse-blindness charm.
Harry\'s eyes widened as his pupils instantly transformed out of focus. He blinked several times, almost stumbling backwards in shock, still expecting to be hit with Avada Kedavra each time Malfoy raised his wand. He was confused as to how this would prove a point, as he could still faintly see without his glasses, dispite the heavy prescription they had on it. Sure, figures were blurry and huge, but they were there.
Draco smiled, \"Defy me again and I\'ll take the rest of it. Come along.\" He gave another tug to the leash, perhaps a bit harder than he should have, turning on his heel to stalk out into the corridor again.
That panicked Harry, as much as he tried not to show/admit it. Blind? He couldn\'t do that--could he? Hell, why couldn\'t he? Wizards could do whatever they wanted now with Voldemort in power. Harry grimaced as the spike dug into his neck slightly from Malfoy\'s pull, and he found his feet stumbling after him before he thought about it. It was more dificult than he\'d thought to focus, even without his glasses. It was difficult to walk properly, oddly.
Draco gave the lead another tug as he continued making his way through the labyrinthine corridors and hallways, some echoingly empty and some barely wide enough for them to pass without brushing the walls, it seemed that the Dark Lord\'s palace was made up of bits and pieces of other buildings all pasted together willy-nilly.
It wasn\'t long however before they emerged into a courtyard, dappled with sunlight. There were a few other Death Eaters already there, all with their own pets of course, and more arriving all the time.
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