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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
12
Views:
11,705
Reviews:
98
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chapter 8
Warnings: Cross-dressing, slash, het (D/OC), rape (implied)
Rating: Mature
Summary: Draco meets someone from his past. H/D
Disclaimer: Warnings and rating are subject to change with the chapters. I don't own anything. I'm just playing in JKR's world. Not responsible for any minors reading this. Warnings and Rating subject to change. Sorry belongs to Buckcherry. Purple Hyacinth - I am sorry, Please forgive me, Sorrow; Red Carnation - my heart aches for you.
Jamie walked away willing the tears to stay away just a little bit longer. She just had to make it to her home. Just make it home. She ignored the voices calling to her. Right now she just didn’t care.
Twisting her ring she portkeyed home and locked down the wards. The only thing keeping her in London was the fact that she had obligations. Otherwise she’d be sooo out of here! Jamie dropped the glamours and Harry changed into a pair of sleep pants. He braided his long hair and then sat in a semi-catatonic state on the window seat.
Hpdmhpdmhpdm
Draco just stood there. Hogwarts? Hated him at Hogwarts? Jamie heard it all? Finally it seemed like his limbs unfroze. He was able to move.
He made to move toward the gates but was repelled. His best friends actually removed him from their wards. Shocked, confused, angry, hurt and a myriad of other emotions swirled around in Draco’s mind. Apparating back to his home was a chore. How he didn’t splinch himself he wasn’t sure.
What in the hell just happened? One moment he was in the beginning of a relationship with a girl he could fall in love with, then he’s pounding Jean Paul into his desk, and now this. It was all too much. He needed a drink. Not just a drink. He needed to get drunk!
Hpdmhpdmhpdmhpdmhpdm
After getting the whole story out of her assistant, Pansy sent the poor girl home. She promptly told the others what had happened.
“Look Malfoy isn’t my favorite person we all know this but there’s only two people he’d ever drop everything for and their actually the same person. So what made him do this?” Ron questioned.
“Because he’s a slut!” Pansy hissed. Blaise reached out to her. “No Blaise! You know it’s true. Look at his track record.”
“But things were different Pans,” Blaise calmly told her. “Draco wasn’t with anyone the whole time they were together.”
“That we know of,” she argued.
“He’s not normally one to hide his affairs,” Hermione reminded her.
“Why are all of you defending him? Shouldn’t you all be helping me plot to kill him?” she demanded.
“I’d like some answers first,” Blaise replied and the other two agreed.
“Well you get your answers. In the meantime, someone better figure out how to get through Jamie’s wards.”
Hpdmhpdmhpdmhpdmhpdm
After finishing off a bottle of firewhiskey Draco looked through all his old school photos. Nothing. No sign of Jamie. Who was she?
Jamie. Why did he do it? He had no intention of being with Jean Paul or anyone else for that matter. He wanted to be with Jamie. Salazar he had to make this right. Pulling out a piece of paper he wrote her a letter and sent it off with a bouquet of purple Hyacinth, and red Carnations.
Hpdmhpdmhpdmhpdm
The owl hovered outside the wards. Harry could tell it was growing tired. He pulled on his dressing gown and opened a window. With the wave of his hand, he allowed a small hole in the wards for the owl. It flew straight to him.
“I’m sorry you’re tired. You should have given up and returned home,” he told it. The owl stuck out its foot. Gently Harry took the note and set the owl on the sill. You rest here. Do you need any water?” The owl just turned its head. “Alright. Just rest.” Jamie opened the note.
Dearest Jamie
Oh I had a lot to say was thinking on my time away, I missed you and things weren't the same. Cause everything inside it never comes out right and when I see you cry it makes me want to die. I'm sorry I'm bad, I'm sorry I'm blue, I'm sorry about all things I said to you and I know I can't take it back. I love how you kiss, I love all you're sounds, and baby the way you make my world go round. And I just wanted to say I'm sorry:
This time I think I'm to blame it's harder to get through the days. You get older and blame turns to shame. Every single day I think about how we came all this way; the sleepless nights and the tears you cried it's never too late to make it right. Oh yeah sorry!
I'm sorry I'm bad, I'm sorry I'm blue, I'm sorry about all things I said to you and I know I can't take it back. I love how you kiss, I love all you're sounds, and baby the way you make my world go round. And I just wanted to say I'm sorry.
I’m sorry baby. I’m sorry.
Draco
Rating: Mature
Summary: Draco meets someone from his past. H/D
Disclaimer: Warnings and rating are subject to change with the chapters. I don't own anything. I'm just playing in JKR's world. Not responsible for any minors reading this. Warnings and Rating subject to change. Sorry belongs to Buckcherry. Purple Hyacinth - I am sorry, Please forgive me, Sorrow; Red Carnation - my heart aches for you.
Jamie walked away willing the tears to stay away just a little bit longer. She just had to make it to her home. Just make it home. She ignored the voices calling to her. Right now she just didn’t care.
Twisting her ring she portkeyed home and locked down the wards. The only thing keeping her in London was the fact that she had obligations. Otherwise she’d be sooo out of here! Jamie dropped the glamours and Harry changed into a pair of sleep pants. He braided his long hair and then sat in a semi-catatonic state on the window seat.
Hpdmhpdmhpdm
Draco just stood there. Hogwarts? Hated him at Hogwarts? Jamie heard it all? Finally it seemed like his limbs unfroze. He was able to move.
He made to move toward the gates but was repelled. His best friends actually removed him from their wards. Shocked, confused, angry, hurt and a myriad of other emotions swirled around in Draco’s mind. Apparating back to his home was a chore. How he didn’t splinch himself he wasn’t sure.
What in the hell just happened? One moment he was in the beginning of a relationship with a girl he could fall in love with, then he’s pounding Jean Paul into his desk, and now this. It was all too much. He needed a drink. Not just a drink. He needed to get drunk!
Hpdmhpdmhpdmhpdmhpdm
After getting the whole story out of her assistant, Pansy sent the poor girl home. She promptly told the others what had happened.
“Look Malfoy isn’t my favorite person we all know this but there’s only two people he’d ever drop everything for and their actually the same person. So what made him do this?” Ron questioned.
“Because he’s a slut!” Pansy hissed. Blaise reached out to her. “No Blaise! You know it’s true. Look at his track record.”
“But things were different Pans,” Blaise calmly told her. “Draco wasn’t with anyone the whole time they were together.”
“That we know of,” she argued.
“He’s not normally one to hide his affairs,” Hermione reminded her.
“Why are all of you defending him? Shouldn’t you all be helping me plot to kill him?” she demanded.
“I’d like some answers first,” Blaise replied and the other two agreed.
“Well you get your answers. In the meantime, someone better figure out how to get through Jamie’s wards.”
Hpdmhpdmhpdmhpdmhpdm
After finishing off a bottle of firewhiskey Draco looked through all his old school photos. Nothing. No sign of Jamie. Who was she?
Jamie. Why did he do it? He had no intention of being with Jean Paul or anyone else for that matter. He wanted to be with Jamie. Salazar he had to make this right. Pulling out a piece of paper he wrote her a letter and sent it off with a bouquet of purple Hyacinth, and red Carnations.
Hpdmhpdmhpdmhpdm
The owl hovered outside the wards. Harry could tell it was growing tired. He pulled on his dressing gown and opened a window. With the wave of his hand, he allowed a small hole in the wards for the owl. It flew straight to him.
“I’m sorry you’re tired. You should have given up and returned home,” he told it. The owl stuck out its foot. Gently Harry took the note and set the owl on the sill. You rest here. Do you need any water?” The owl just turned its head. “Alright. Just rest.” Jamie opened the note.
Dearest Jamie
Oh I had a lot to say was thinking on my time away, I missed you and things weren't the same. Cause everything inside it never comes out right and when I see you cry it makes me want to die. I'm sorry I'm bad, I'm sorry I'm blue, I'm sorry about all things I said to you and I know I can't take it back. I love how you kiss, I love all you're sounds, and baby the way you make my world go round. And I just wanted to say I'm sorry:
This time I think I'm to blame it's harder to get through the days. You get older and blame turns to shame. Every single day I think about how we came all this way; the sleepless nights and the tears you cried it's never too late to make it right. Oh yeah sorry!
I'm sorry I'm bad, I'm sorry I'm blue, I'm sorry about all things I said to you and I know I can't take it back. I love how you kiss, I love all you're sounds, and baby the way you make my world go round. And I just wanted to say I'm sorry.
I’m sorry baby. I’m sorry.
Draco