IT Started With Talent
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Harry Potter AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
14
Views:
7,303
Reviews:
6
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.
It Started When I Died
It Started When I Died
Harry sat quietly next to a slightly pink cheeked Draco. Severus and Remus had just come back into the hospital room. They already knew of Harry’s origins, they were here purely as moral support for Draco.
“Well it happened like this. Back this last summer, I was staying with my relatives, as usual. This year seemed to be worse than others.” At Draco’s look of confusion Harry tried to explain as gently as he could.
“I lived in a cupboard under the stairs until about third year when Sirius Black escaped from prison. My first school letter was addressed to the cupboard under the stairs. My relatives find us Freaks and me as nothing more than a burden and a waste of space. They used every opportunity to either hit or degrade me. This summer it was hitting. My Uncle had just lost his job and being the resident FREAK, it had to be my fault. He came into my room one night when I was asleep and beat me until I was on the edge of death. Because I was asleep my magic didn’t have time to respond. The wards on the house finally alerted someone at Hogwarts. Remus and Severus came to save me and took me as fast as they could to the infirmary. Unfortunately it was too late. I had died before they got there.”
“How can that be?” Draco interrupted. Here Harry was right in front of him just as real as anyone else. Yet he said he had died.
Harry smiled at his concern, something that he was quite pleased with. “When I died, I was transported to a remote manor. The Lord of the manor turned out to be my Grandfather many times removed on my mother‘s side. Apparently, the Evan’s were once the rulers of the kingdom of Hell. Not evil, yet not good. The keepers and protectors of things dark. Magic was strong enough in me for me to except the throne. Only I had to die first. I was reborn with my full powers as not only the future ruler of Hell, but as a Murmur. All I needed was my mate, and together I would have the tools I needed to defeat all things dark.”
Draco sat taking all this information in. Harry was not only one of the most powerful wizard’s alive, he was also the future ruler of Hell and a Murmur. That was all well and good, but he had a mate. What chance did he as a regular wizard have?
“Draco, are you alright?” Severus questioned the now ridgid young wizard.
“I…I‘m alright. What was...was what we-” Draco started.
Harry smiled and pulled Draco over to straddle his lap. “You, My Dragon, are my mate. We will rule together with you as my King.”
Draco leaned in and after lacing their fingers, stole a kiss from Harry’s lips. Turing to look at Severus and Remus he tried to puzzel out another question that had been bothering him. “Why are you two here, not that I want you to leave or anything.”
Remus looked to Severus as if taking his cues from him. “We bonded and um, Harry offered us a safe place for our child.” Remus clasped Severus’ hand for comfort.
“Wow, that‘s great Uncle Sev, I‘m happy for the both of you.” Draco said after hugging a smirking Severus and a shocked Remus.
“I told you he‘d be happy for us. Remus here was worried you‘d reject him and thus our child.” The potions master stated.
Harry stood and took Draco’s hand in his. “Come my mate, let me take you to your room.”
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Harry sat quietly next to a slightly pink cheeked Draco. Severus and Remus had just come back into the hospital room. They already knew of Harry’s origins, they were here purely as moral support for Draco.
“Well it happened like this. Back this last summer, I was staying with my relatives, as usual. This year seemed to be worse than others.” At Draco’s look of confusion Harry tried to explain as gently as he could.
“I lived in a cupboard under the stairs until about third year when Sirius Black escaped from prison. My first school letter was addressed to the cupboard under the stairs. My relatives find us Freaks and me as nothing more than a burden and a waste of space. They used every opportunity to either hit or degrade me. This summer it was hitting. My Uncle had just lost his job and being the resident FREAK, it had to be my fault. He came into my room one night when I was asleep and beat me until I was on the edge of death. Because I was asleep my magic didn’t have time to respond. The wards on the house finally alerted someone at Hogwarts. Remus and Severus came to save me and took me as fast as they could to the infirmary. Unfortunately it was too late. I had died before they got there.”
“How can that be?” Draco interrupted. Here Harry was right in front of him just as real as anyone else. Yet he said he had died.
Harry smiled at his concern, something that he was quite pleased with. “When I died, I was transported to a remote manor. The Lord of the manor turned out to be my Grandfather many times removed on my mother‘s side. Apparently, the Evan’s were once the rulers of the kingdom of Hell. Not evil, yet not good. The keepers and protectors of things dark. Magic was strong enough in me for me to except the throne. Only I had to die first. I was reborn with my full powers as not only the future ruler of Hell, but as a Murmur. All I needed was my mate, and together I would have the tools I needed to defeat all things dark.”
Draco sat taking all this information in. Harry was not only one of the most powerful wizard’s alive, he was also the future ruler of Hell and a Murmur. That was all well and good, but he had a mate. What chance did he as a regular wizard have?
“Draco, are you alright?” Severus questioned the now ridgid young wizard.
“I…I‘m alright. What was...was what we-” Draco started.
Harry smiled and pulled Draco over to straddle his lap. “You, My Dragon, are my mate. We will rule together with you as my King.”
Draco leaned in and after lacing their fingers, stole a kiss from Harry’s lips. Turing to look at Severus and Remus he tried to puzzel out another question that had been bothering him. “Why are you two here, not that I want you to leave or anything.”
Remus looked to Severus as if taking his cues from him. “We bonded and um, Harry offered us a safe place for our child.” Remus clasped Severus’ hand for comfort.
“Wow, that‘s great Uncle Sev, I‘m happy for the both of you.” Draco said after hugging a smirking Severus and a shocked Remus.
“I told you he‘d be happy for us. Remus here was worried you‘d reject him and thus our child.” The potions master stated.
Harry stood and took Draco’s hand in his. “Come my mate, let me take you to your room.”
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