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Ch.7: Answers?
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A/N: I love reviews *sigh.* To my reviewers thanks so much for taking the time to leave a review: thmbrooke, Miss Missed, Alison(yeah the last chapter was a jump. I figured it was easier to do flashbacks for the intervening months, otherwise I would never have gotten Harry there.) ellelovemax85(Elle the Evil One: I’m glad you liked it.) Hope you all enjoy this chapter, Harry finally gets some answers. REVIEW.
Ch.7: Answers?
September 2001
“So what would you like to know?”
“Do you know Draco Malfoy?”
“Yes.”
“How well do you know him?”
“Well enough.”
‘Argh, this is like pulling teeth.’ “Do you know where he is?”
“Yes.”
“Can you tell me?”
“No.”
‘This is worse than pulling teeth, this is pulling all your own teeth.’ “Why not?”
“You don’t need to know.”
“Look, how well do you know him?”
“Okay, we’re really close and I know everything ther is to know about Draco Malfoy.” ‘Because I am Draco Malfoy. Harry why are you here?’ “So what’s your name? I’m Skye, by the way.”
Remembering his manners, “My name is Potter, er Harry Potter.”
“Are you a spy like, Bond, James Bond?”
“No, its just, well complicated. But if you know where he is can you tell him that his mother and Snape are very worried about him. And I was given this for him to take. They said he needs to take it.” Harry placed the vial Snape had given him on the table.
Skye picked it up and studied the contents for several minutes, then she said. “He doesn’t need it anymore.” Before she slipped it into her pocket. “So are you only here because of this Snape and his mother?”
“No, he’s my friend, and I’ve missed him a lot. I’ve been searching for him for months.”
“Oh,” the woman said staring into her teacup. Then, “Well, I’ve got to go to work now and you’re coming with me.”
“Then will I get to see Draco,” Harry tried to hide the desperation in his voice.
“Maybe,” The woman said mysteriously. She really was pretty, but Harry didn’t pay much attention to her, for he saw her as competition for Draco’s affections.
“Um, what’s your job?”
“Oh, I’m a magician at a hotel, but tonight is my last night, because of this,” she said pointing at her large rounded stomach.
“How far along are you?”
“Oh, about seven moths along.” Harry thought she looked like she was about to pop any second, but he hadn’t been around a lot of pregnant woman before, just Hermione. Hermione was about to give birth any day now, and she was almost the same size around as Skye was, and at seven months she had barely had a bulge at all, which she had told him was uncommon, but occurred.
“Come along Harry, I don’t want to be late for work.
Skye led the way down the hall, pausing to get a garment bag out of the hallway closet, and then out the door, which she locked behind them, and then downstairs to the parking lot, ‘Ah Harry, can you drive?”
“Yeah, why..” She cut him off, by tossing her keys at him.
“You drive, I can barely reach, I don’t see how I’m going to last another two months. I’ll direct you. And remember ‘Drive on the right side of the road.’”
They made it to the hotel in one piece. She led them in through an employee entrance, which had lots of winding hallways; she finally stopped at a door that read ‘Mistress Skye’ and opened the door and stepped in. “This is my dressing room. You can meet me here after the show. Okay let’s go find you a seat. She then led them through some more hallways, until they reached a door that opened up to a large room filled with tables and a bar at the back and a stage at the front. “This is the lounge where my show will be in two hours. There are several shows going on today. There usually are. I’ll get you settled and then I need to get setup. The first part, there’s a lounge singer, she’s really good so you can sit here and enjoy a nice dinner, just tell the bartender whatever you’re wanting and she’ll get it for you and put it on my tab. Well, here’s your seat.” She stopped at a table that had a placard that read ‘Reserved for Guests of Mistress Skye.’ “Oh, and don’t mention Draco to anyone, they don’t know who that is. Now sit and I’ll see you after the show.” She leaned down and kissed the barely responsive Harry on the cheek.
Harry felt a tingle from the kiss on his cheek. His mind had perked up at the mention of Draco, put settled again when he registered what she said. He observed Skye as she made her way gracefully across the room to the bar despite her heavy burden, being stopped by several people along the way and having conversations with them. She finally made it to the bar. That was when he noticed a message from his subconscious, there were magic users in the room and quiet a few of them, sitting throughout the room. It seemed the magic signatures were coming from a lot of the people that Skye stopped to talk to. Then losing interest he turned back to his table and stared into the candle flame meditating until he was tapped on the shoulder and a plate of food was placed in front of him by a pixyish woman. When he went to pay, she said, “Not necessary, Harry Potter, its been taken care of.” He realized this was a good thing because he had no American money.
“Thank you,..” He looked at her name tag, “..Winky.” then he handed her some of the British currency, and said “Are there a lot of Brits working here? I’m sorry but I forgot to exchange my money before I got here.”
“No problem. There are a few here, sir. Thank you, sir. I’ll be at the bar if you need anything.”
Harry went back to contemplating the candle while he ate his dinner. He didn’t notice what he ate, but it filled his stomach. The lounge singer had started her set by this time. The plates were cleared away when he was finished, and Harry noticed a piece of paper which he opened once he saw it was addressed to him.
‘Harry,
I know I hurt you when I left without saying goodbye, but it was necessary. I had to get away. I have missed you though. Over the next few hours this paper has been enchanted to send you messages. You Wanker.
Love always,
Draco Malfoy
P.S. Only you can read the messages.’
The letter proceeded to insult him every ten minutes in old Malfoyisms. His heart felt lighter.
The next time he was interrupted was by a man sitting down next to him.
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Draco didn’t know if he wanted to strangle Harry Potter or jump his bones. ‘Well, I can’t jump so I guess I’ll settle for strangling him. He is so dense. But he’s cute when he’s a little depressed. I think my insides are actually doing a happy dance.’ He made his way away from the table to the bar stopping to talk to his many acquaintances, many of them he had made potions for over the past few months or helped them with a spell. Many had come to his show before, and afterwards they would discuss how he had done all the tricks he had done, what spells he had used and so on. There were also acquaintances from his classes. He finally made it to the bar where Winky was seving several people drinks.
“Hey Winky, how are you doing? How’s Ben?”
“Oh, he’s doing fine, Mistress Skye. He loves his job here. So many people to take care o, its almost like being back at Hagwarts.” She said when customers had left. She came around the bar. “I notice you came in with Harry Potter, will you tell him Mistress?” She placed her hands on Draco’s stomach and Draco could feel a wave of magic entering his body. “So, how is the little one. Oh yes, very strong.” Winky rubbed his stomach again. “Mistress, I’s been thinking. Could it be that there be more than one baby. You are very large for your time, and I think I feel more than one magical signature, but I am not sure.” They chatted for a few more minutes and Draco told her to bring Harry a meal and some drinks on his tab. Then he asked for some paper. He went behind the bar and started to write his note after enchanting it wandlessly. He handed Winky the note, “Don’t let him see you give him the note. Well, I need to get in the back and get setup.”
When he got back to his dressing room, Merry was already there dressed. She had been helping him on stage a little and didn’t even show yet. Draco was soon dressed in what he called the ‘asain-silk muumu.’ It was pretty but it looked like he was wearing a tent.
“Don’t worry you’ll be fine. You’re never this nervous, what’s wrong?”
“Harry’s out there. But don’t say anything to him yet, I haven’t told him its his baby, and I don’t think he even remembers we slept together. But on with the show, let’s relax a bit, everythings been set up, and should go smoothly. I have something planned for the finale, so at the end make my excuses, because I won’t be back on stage again.”
Just them Max stuck his head in the door. “How are my ladies doing?”
“Just fine Max, and so are the babies.”
That reminded Draco, “Winky seems to think I might be carrying more than one.”
“Yeah, we think so, too. That’s why we keep trying to get you to go see a doctor.”
“Oh, I didn’t tell you, but I did, and they couldn’t see anything about the baby, or babies as the case may be.” Draco finally said.
“OK. Oh I got our first baby picture from the doctor today, he says it’s a boy.” The other two looked at Merry like she was crazy. “What, I picked a good time to tell you two, didn’t I.”
“Yes, but you might want to work on your delivery. Oh, I can’t believe I just said that.” All three laughed. “Oh Max, can I talk to you in private?”
“Sure.”
“Harry Potter is sitting at the table. Don’t talk to him about me other than what I’ve done here. At the end of my show he’s going to be a little angry with me, so I need you to bring him here for me. Thanks.”
“Sure, Skye, anything for you.” He paused and smacked him on the lips with a wet sloppy kiss, “You know if it weren’t for Merry and the fact that I love her more than life, and your little problem, or problems, I could have gone for you.”
“Yeah, right. Dream on.” Draco said laughing wiping his mouth. He knew a normal kiss for Max and Merry was so wet. “Okay, go out there and enjoy the show.”
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His last show went off without a hitch, his tricks all worked perfectly. He even got to amaze the witches and wizards in the audience with some of them.
Then he decide it was time to end the show after two hours. “Ladies and Gentleman, I’d like to thank you all for coming out for my last show for a while. I hope you all enjoyed the show, and get home safely.” With this he conjured a large smoke Dragon and apparated to his dressing room. He had the Dragon wink at Harry and removed the last charm on the paper telling Harry that yes it was him.
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The man that had sat next to him extended his right hand to Harry, “Hi, I’m Max. I’m a friend of Skye’s. Have been since she got here. My wife has been helping out on stage with her.”
“I’m Harry. Well, that came out well.” They proceeded to talk for the next half hour. Then the show began. Harry had to admit, Skye knew what she was doing, and it was a really entertaining show. He continued to read the insults, until it said, ‘The end is in sight.’ Then he looked up on stage to see Skye disappear, disaparated in fact, and a smoke dragon was left behind. And he knew, he knew, that was Draco’s apparation signature, in fact the whole show had had the feel of Draco’s magic but he had been too dense to notice. He shook with anger at himself. He glanced down at the note in his hands.
“Harry, please don’t be mad. I love you. Max will show you to me. Draco.”
“Uh, max can you show me to Skye.”
‘Yeah was planning on it. Hey Merry, great show tonight, I’m going to show Harry to Skye and then I’ll come get you and we can go home.” Several catcalls came from the audience upon hearing this, Max said aloud, “Hey, this is my wife, I can pick her up anytime I want.” Which received laughs from those that knew him. He went up to Merry and kissed her. Then said “Come on Harry, I haven’t got all day.” He then silently led Harry back to Skye’s dressing room and knocked, “Great show, Skye. Harry’s out here. I’ll leave you now,” and he walked back the way they had come.
Harry heard, “Come on in, Harry.” So Harry pushed the door open and walked in and closed the door. When he turned around he was pounced on by a now blond haired silver-eyed Draco, wearing a silk robe.
TBC
A/N: WARNING:next chapter contains discriptions of Hermaphroditic sex. If you don't want to read it skip it. REVIEW
A/N: I love reviews *sigh.* To my reviewers thanks so much for taking the time to leave a review: thmbrooke, Miss Missed, Alison(yeah the last chapter was a jump. I figured it was easier to do flashbacks for the intervening months, otherwise I would never have gotten Harry there.) ellelovemax85(Elle the Evil One: I’m glad you liked it.) Hope you all enjoy this chapter, Harry finally gets some answers. REVIEW.
Ch.7: Answers?
September 2001
“So what would you like to know?”
“Do you know Draco Malfoy?”
“Yes.”
“How well do you know him?”
“Well enough.”
‘Argh, this is like pulling teeth.’ “Do you know where he is?”
“Yes.”
“Can you tell me?”
“No.”
‘This is worse than pulling teeth, this is pulling all your own teeth.’ “Why not?”
“You don’t need to know.”
“Look, how well do you know him?”
“Okay, we’re really close and I know everything ther is to know about Draco Malfoy.” ‘Because I am Draco Malfoy. Harry why are you here?’ “So what’s your name? I’m Skye, by the way.”
Remembering his manners, “My name is Potter, er Harry Potter.”
“Are you a spy like, Bond, James Bond?”
“No, its just, well complicated. But if you know where he is can you tell him that his mother and Snape are very worried about him. And I was given this for him to take. They said he needs to take it.” Harry placed the vial Snape had given him on the table.
Skye picked it up and studied the contents for several minutes, then she said. “He doesn’t need it anymore.” Before she slipped it into her pocket. “So are you only here because of this Snape and his mother?”
“No, he’s my friend, and I’ve missed him a lot. I’ve been searching for him for months.”
“Oh,” the woman said staring into her teacup. Then, “Well, I’ve got to go to work now and you’re coming with me.”
“Then will I get to see Draco,” Harry tried to hide the desperation in his voice.
“Maybe,” The woman said mysteriously. She really was pretty, but Harry didn’t pay much attention to her, for he saw her as competition for Draco’s affections.
“Um, what’s your job?”
“Oh, I’m a magician at a hotel, but tonight is my last night, because of this,” she said pointing at her large rounded stomach.
“How far along are you?”
“Oh, about seven moths along.” Harry thought she looked like she was about to pop any second, but he hadn’t been around a lot of pregnant woman before, just Hermione. Hermione was about to give birth any day now, and she was almost the same size around as Skye was, and at seven months she had barely had a bulge at all, which she had told him was uncommon, but occurred.
“Come along Harry, I don’t want to be late for work.
Skye led the way down the hall, pausing to get a garment bag out of the hallway closet, and then out the door, which she locked behind them, and then downstairs to the parking lot, ‘Ah Harry, can you drive?”
“Yeah, why..” She cut him off, by tossing her keys at him.
“You drive, I can barely reach, I don’t see how I’m going to last another two months. I’ll direct you. And remember ‘Drive on the right side of the road.’”
They made it to the hotel in one piece. She led them in through an employee entrance, which had lots of winding hallways; she finally stopped at a door that read ‘Mistress Skye’ and opened the door and stepped in. “This is my dressing room. You can meet me here after the show. Okay let’s go find you a seat. She then led them through some more hallways, until they reached a door that opened up to a large room filled with tables and a bar at the back and a stage at the front. “This is the lounge where my show will be in two hours. There are several shows going on today. There usually are. I’ll get you settled and then I need to get setup. The first part, there’s a lounge singer, she’s really good so you can sit here and enjoy a nice dinner, just tell the bartender whatever you’re wanting and she’ll get it for you and put it on my tab. Well, here’s your seat.” She stopped at a table that had a placard that read ‘Reserved for Guests of Mistress Skye.’ “Oh, and don’t mention Draco to anyone, they don’t know who that is. Now sit and I’ll see you after the show.” She leaned down and kissed the barely responsive Harry on the cheek.
Harry felt a tingle from the kiss on his cheek. His mind had perked up at the mention of Draco, put settled again when he registered what she said. He observed Skye as she made her way gracefully across the room to the bar despite her heavy burden, being stopped by several people along the way and having conversations with them. She finally made it to the bar. That was when he noticed a message from his subconscious, there were magic users in the room and quiet a few of them, sitting throughout the room. It seemed the magic signatures were coming from a lot of the people that Skye stopped to talk to. Then losing interest he turned back to his table and stared into the candle flame meditating until he was tapped on the shoulder and a plate of food was placed in front of him by a pixyish woman. When he went to pay, she said, “Not necessary, Harry Potter, its been taken care of.” He realized this was a good thing because he had no American money.
“Thank you,..” He looked at her name tag, “..Winky.” then he handed her some of the British currency, and said “Are there a lot of Brits working here? I’m sorry but I forgot to exchange my money before I got here.”
“No problem. There are a few here, sir. Thank you, sir. I’ll be at the bar if you need anything.”
Harry went back to contemplating the candle while he ate his dinner. He didn’t notice what he ate, but it filled his stomach. The lounge singer had started her set by this time. The plates were cleared away when he was finished, and Harry noticed a piece of paper which he opened once he saw it was addressed to him.
‘Harry,
I know I hurt you when I left without saying goodbye, but it was necessary. I had to get away. I have missed you though. Over the next few hours this paper has been enchanted to send you messages. You Wanker.
Love always,
Draco Malfoy
P.S. Only you can read the messages.’
The letter proceeded to insult him every ten minutes in old Malfoyisms. His heart felt lighter.
The next time he was interrupted was by a man sitting down next to him.
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Draco didn’t know if he wanted to strangle Harry Potter or jump his bones. ‘Well, I can’t jump so I guess I’ll settle for strangling him. He is so dense. But he’s cute when he’s a little depressed. I think my insides are actually doing a happy dance.’ He made his way away from the table to the bar stopping to talk to his many acquaintances, many of them he had made potions for over the past few months or helped them with a spell. Many had come to his show before, and afterwards they would discuss how he had done all the tricks he had done, what spells he had used and so on. There were also acquaintances from his classes. He finally made it to the bar where Winky was seving several people drinks.
“Hey Winky, how are you doing? How’s Ben?”
“Oh, he’s doing fine, Mistress Skye. He loves his job here. So many people to take care o, its almost like being back at Hagwarts.” She said when customers had left. She came around the bar. “I notice you came in with Harry Potter, will you tell him Mistress?” She placed her hands on Draco’s stomach and Draco could feel a wave of magic entering his body. “So, how is the little one. Oh yes, very strong.” Winky rubbed his stomach again. “Mistress, I’s been thinking. Could it be that there be more than one baby. You are very large for your time, and I think I feel more than one magical signature, but I am not sure.” They chatted for a few more minutes and Draco told her to bring Harry a meal and some drinks on his tab. Then he asked for some paper. He went behind the bar and started to write his note after enchanting it wandlessly. He handed Winky the note, “Don’t let him see you give him the note. Well, I need to get in the back and get setup.”
When he got back to his dressing room, Merry was already there dressed. She had been helping him on stage a little and didn’t even show yet. Draco was soon dressed in what he called the ‘asain-silk muumu.’ It was pretty but it looked like he was wearing a tent.
“Don’t worry you’ll be fine. You’re never this nervous, what’s wrong?”
“Harry’s out there. But don’t say anything to him yet, I haven’t told him its his baby, and I don’t think he even remembers we slept together. But on with the show, let’s relax a bit, everythings been set up, and should go smoothly. I have something planned for the finale, so at the end make my excuses, because I won’t be back on stage again.”
Just them Max stuck his head in the door. “How are my ladies doing?”
“Just fine Max, and so are the babies.”
That reminded Draco, “Winky seems to think I might be carrying more than one.”
“Yeah, we think so, too. That’s why we keep trying to get you to go see a doctor.”
“Oh, I didn’t tell you, but I did, and they couldn’t see anything about the baby, or babies as the case may be.” Draco finally said.
“OK. Oh I got our first baby picture from the doctor today, he says it’s a boy.” The other two looked at Merry like she was crazy. “What, I picked a good time to tell you two, didn’t I.”
“Yes, but you might want to work on your delivery. Oh, I can’t believe I just said that.” All three laughed. “Oh Max, can I talk to you in private?”
“Sure.”
“Harry Potter is sitting at the table. Don’t talk to him about me other than what I’ve done here. At the end of my show he’s going to be a little angry with me, so I need you to bring him here for me. Thanks.”
“Sure, Skye, anything for you.” He paused and smacked him on the lips with a wet sloppy kiss, “You know if it weren’t for Merry and the fact that I love her more than life, and your little problem, or problems, I could have gone for you.”
“Yeah, right. Dream on.” Draco said laughing wiping his mouth. He knew a normal kiss for Max and Merry was so wet. “Okay, go out there and enjoy the show.”
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His last show went off without a hitch, his tricks all worked perfectly. He even got to amaze the witches and wizards in the audience with some of them.
Then he decide it was time to end the show after two hours. “Ladies and Gentleman, I’d like to thank you all for coming out for my last show for a while. I hope you all enjoyed the show, and get home safely.” With this he conjured a large smoke Dragon and apparated to his dressing room. He had the Dragon wink at Harry and removed the last charm on the paper telling Harry that yes it was him.
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The man that had sat next to him extended his right hand to Harry, “Hi, I’m Max. I’m a friend of Skye’s. Have been since she got here. My wife has been helping out on stage with her.”
“I’m Harry. Well, that came out well.” They proceeded to talk for the next half hour. Then the show began. Harry had to admit, Skye knew what she was doing, and it was a really entertaining show. He continued to read the insults, until it said, ‘The end is in sight.’ Then he looked up on stage to see Skye disappear, disaparated in fact, and a smoke dragon was left behind. And he knew, he knew, that was Draco’s apparation signature, in fact the whole show had had the feel of Draco’s magic but he had been too dense to notice. He shook with anger at himself. He glanced down at the note in his hands.
“Harry, please don’t be mad. I love you. Max will show you to me. Draco.”
“Uh, max can you show me to Skye.”
‘Yeah was planning on it. Hey Merry, great show tonight, I’m going to show Harry to Skye and then I’ll come get you and we can go home.” Several catcalls came from the audience upon hearing this, Max said aloud, “Hey, this is my wife, I can pick her up anytime I want.” Which received laughs from those that knew him. He went up to Merry and kissed her. Then said “Come on Harry, I haven’t got all day.” He then silently led Harry back to Skye’s dressing room and knocked, “Great show, Skye. Harry’s out here. I’ll leave you now,” and he walked back the way they had come.
Harry heard, “Come on in, Harry.” So Harry pushed the door open and walked in and closed the door. When he turned around he was pounced on by a now blond haired silver-eyed Draco, wearing a silk robe.
TBC
A/N: WARNING:next chapter contains discriptions of Hermaphroditic sex. If you don't want to read it skip it. REVIEW