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Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Harry and Ron returned to the common room after securing their new schedules, only to be confronted by one Katie Bell about Quidditch team. Harry sighed despite his love of the game it was far to much to consider for the first day back. He promised to tell her when he held try outs and glanced at Ron, he had been debating how much to tell the temperamental red-head about his escapades over the summer.
"Hey, lets see if anyone's in the dorm." he muttered, Ron seemed about to protest then caught the look on his friends face and nodded. The room was empty, Harry cast an alert spell on the door and sat heavily on his bed, Ron sat across on his.
"Are you going to explain some of what's going on to me then?" he asked suspiciously.
"No." Harry replied sitting up with a grin and dropping the glamor, "I'm going to show you." he continued as the glamor dropped and Ron sat back with a stunned gasp. He couldn't extend his wings very far in the confines of the room but Ron could see them well enough,
"What the hell?" He muttered looking at the elegant blue-black feathers, then turning to examine Harry's changed appearance.
"It's sort of a long story." Harry replied with a grin. Ron laughed,
"I would imagine!" He replied, looking interested. Harry recounted the tale of getting his wings and before they knew it, it was time for class. They raced to the Defense classroom, Hermione was already standing outside and looked rather put out to see the two boys getting along so well. The doors opened and Snape glared at them all, but there was a strange annoyance in his eyes.
"Inside." he said, Harry glance up at those dark eyes just for a moment,
{I cannot be accused of favoritism towards my niece individually but I will not stand to be called soft for easing up on their whole house!} he soul muttered angrily, Harry stifled a smile. Severus Snape did have a soft side so it would seem. Harry listened to the man's speech intently, much of which was true although rather morbid in his portrayal, being a vampire did that to some people. They progressed to trying to cast no-verbal spells, a skill that Harry had become quite good at, along with wand-less spells but that wasn't a piece of information he cared to revel yet. Ron was, predictably having trouble and while Harry waited for a spell that seemed unlikely to come.
"Pathetic Weasely." Snape sneered, "Here let me show you..." He turned on Harry with an unnatural speed, Harry reacted instinctively. Casting a much higher level spell than the simple shield charm they were supposed to be practicing. His spell caught Snape's magic and trapped it in a little glass ball, the spell was meant to prevent harm to both parties, including chances of magical ricochet. Harry caught the ball, swearing at himself, so much for keeping his higher skills mostly a secret. He could practically feel Hermione's eyes boring holes in the back of his head. Snape stared at the glowing yellow ball in Harry's hands,
"Ten points..." the Gryffindor's all sighed in disappointment, "To Gryffindor." Snape finished and everyone stared at him in shock.
"Well executed Potter." he murmured and continued the class. At the end everyone was exchanging disbelieving rumors,
"How did you do that Harry?" Ron asked first, impressed. Everyone else crowded around wanting to know as well.
"Ah, practice?" he said with a grin as they all groaned in disappointment. Later after avoiding all the attempts to wrangle the secrets of his miraculous triumph over Snape he and Ron had managed to make their way down to the familiar potion's lab. They greeted the familiar faces and exchanged glares with the Slytherin's although Harry tipped a sneaky wink Malfoy's way, making the blond blush imperceptibly. There were already a few potion's bubbling in the room, which everyone eyed curiously. Slughorn came in with the intent to start the class, Harry interrupted with his and Ron's plight, plus their need for books. Once they had been given their books, he resumed his planned lesson, dribbling on about the potions that Harry already identified. He instead enjoyed the woody sent of his broomstick mixed with the cool smell of the lake and the clean smell of a certain blond while flipping through the pages of the old book he'd received. The loopy handwriting was resolutely familiar and he couldn't help a smile, as they brewed the potion, Drought of Living Death, he followed the scribbled handwritten instruction's although he knew some of the tricks already.
"I'm thinking you practiced at potion's too." Ron muttered watching his friend's potion turn the exact shade it should. Harry just grinned, he won the little bottle of Felix Felicis, much to the annoyance of his fellow classmates. Hermione surprisingly enough looked angry enough to kill. That night Harry sat on his bed, the photo-album that Hagrid had given him of his mother's wedding open beside him and his potion's book with the insignia 'The Half-Blood Prince' scrawled in the cover. His fingers touched the scrawled name and the picture of James Potter, one thing was a lie and one thing was truth, and oh how hard it had been to accept that. He sighed looking away from both books and into the night, he'd already talked to his Uncle telling him about the cruel twist of fate but now he wanted nothing more than to be outside, perhaps with a certain blond.
He grinned and dropped the glamor and took off once again through the window this time when he reached the lake he folded his wings and dove right in. Draco stood on the shore watching with wide silver eyes, he had half been hoping that the stranger re-appeared but had convinced himself it would never happen. Eridsn re-surfaced with a huge grin, he loved the feel of water in his wings second only to someone rubbing them.
"Hullo again Draco." he said with a grin, pulling off the soaked tee-shirt, unclasping the special back so that it actually came off around his wings. The blond boy blushed darkly, this time he had remained sitting and looked a little surprised when the athletic boy sat next to him. Eri maneuvered his wings carefully so he didn't get the other boy wet, Draco admired the glistening feathers.
"Hello Eri," He replied shyly, "I admit I was beginning to think I imagined you." he finished with a grin. The winged boy grinned,
"I am quite the visage." He agreed surprised when Draco chuckled.
"You are an enigma. What are you doing here? You don't look like anyone in school..." he finished looking carefully at Eri's face.
"Yes I do." he replied with a grin as Draco's brows furrowed in confusion, Eri smiled and reached a hand to smooth out those wrinkles. Draco pulled back slightly but not much, his soul was confused he never trusted anyone this quickly, this intimately.
"Sorry," Eri said with an apologetic smile, "Didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." he finished lowering his hand. Draco blushed,
"It's alright." He replied softly looking at the blue-black wings, "May I?" he asked timidly. Eri smiled happily,
"Of course, they dry rather fast so feel free just," he pause choosing his words carefully, "Mind the white ones there...sensitive." he finished. Draco extended a hand and ran it down the inside of Eri's right wing, the boy purred closing his vibrant eyes. Draco continued petting with a soft smile, the feathers were soft to the touch at the base and stiff like hawk feathers by the tips. The white ones however looked soft, like down feathers the single strips where his wings faded into his back, they were so tempting. Draco moved his hand 'accidentally' brushing just a few of those tantalizing feathers. The reaction was immediate, Eri's breath hitched and his back arched ever so slightly, those green eyes had opened and were dilated slightly. Draco blushed heavily when he connected what the winged boy had meant by 'sensitive'.
"I'm sorry..." he murmured, irrationally afraid that he would loose what was the first person he almost considered something of a friend.
"It's alright." Eri replied his melted chocolate voice had a husky undertone that made Draco shudder involuntarily. Eri leaned over and pressed his lips to the blond's. Draco's soul melted and protested simultaneously, he already had feelings for someone! Even if they were one sided and likely never to be returned. Eri pulled away with a guilty grin,
"They may not be as one-sided as you think." He murmured and stood up, with a bow. "Until next time." he said with a grin leaving a very confused Draco behind.
AN: Once again my updating process was interrupted by my inability to find my copy of book 6... =/ thank goodness for the Internets. XD
... I don't have much to say about this chapter. How odd. Oh, alright I will do something for all of you, if you want I will give you a family tree that will show one of my twists and help clarify who's related to who, but then you don't get to discover the twist on your own! So if you want the link, say so in a review, and you have to have an email attached to said review obviously. =/ or for FF users just a logged in review. =D
draydreamer, Kurai, hieisdragoness18, + 20 points XD You guys figured it out! Everyone else, I promise I'm not trying to make you feel stupid. =/ I LOVE YOU GUYS=D
Harry and Ron returned to the common room after securing their new schedules, only to be confronted by one Katie Bell about Quidditch team. Harry sighed despite his love of the game it was far to much to consider for the first day back. He promised to tell her when he held try outs and glanced at Ron, he had been debating how much to tell the temperamental red-head about his escapades over the summer.
"Hey, lets see if anyone's in the dorm." he muttered, Ron seemed about to protest then caught the look on his friends face and nodded. The room was empty, Harry cast an alert spell on the door and sat heavily on his bed, Ron sat across on his.
"Are you going to explain some of what's going on to me then?" he asked suspiciously.
"No." Harry replied sitting up with a grin and dropping the glamor, "I'm going to show you." he continued as the glamor dropped and Ron sat back with a stunned gasp. He couldn't extend his wings very far in the confines of the room but Ron could see them well enough,
"What the hell?" He muttered looking at the elegant blue-black feathers, then turning to examine Harry's changed appearance.
"It's sort of a long story." Harry replied with a grin. Ron laughed,
"I would imagine!" He replied, looking interested. Harry recounted the tale of getting his wings and before they knew it, it was time for class. They raced to the Defense classroom, Hermione was already standing outside and looked rather put out to see the two boys getting along so well. The doors opened and Snape glared at them all, but there was a strange annoyance in his eyes.
"Inside." he said, Harry glance up at those dark eyes just for a moment,
{I cannot be accused of favoritism towards my niece individually but I will not stand to be called soft for easing up on their whole house!} he soul muttered angrily, Harry stifled a smile. Severus Snape did have a soft side so it would seem. Harry listened to the man's speech intently, much of which was true although rather morbid in his portrayal, being a vampire did that to some people. They progressed to trying to cast no-verbal spells, a skill that Harry had become quite good at, along with wand-less spells but that wasn't a piece of information he cared to revel yet. Ron was, predictably having trouble and while Harry waited for a spell that seemed unlikely to come.
"Pathetic Weasely." Snape sneered, "Here let me show you..." He turned on Harry with an unnatural speed, Harry reacted instinctively. Casting a much higher level spell than the simple shield charm they were supposed to be practicing. His spell caught Snape's magic and trapped it in a little glass ball, the spell was meant to prevent harm to both parties, including chances of magical ricochet. Harry caught the ball, swearing at himself, so much for keeping his higher skills mostly a secret. He could practically feel Hermione's eyes boring holes in the back of his head. Snape stared at the glowing yellow ball in Harry's hands,
"Ten points..." the Gryffindor's all sighed in disappointment, "To Gryffindor." Snape finished and everyone stared at him in shock.
"Well executed Potter." he murmured and continued the class. At the end everyone was exchanging disbelieving rumors,
"How did you do that Harry?" Ron asked first, impressed. Everyone else crowded around wanting to know as well.
"Ah, practice?" he said with a grin as they all groaned in disappointment. Later after avoiding all the attempts to wrangle the secrets of his miraculous triumph over Snape he and Ron had managed to make their way down to the familiar potion's lab. They greeted the familiar faces and exchanged glares with the Slytherin's although Harry tipped a sneaky wink Malfoy's way, making the blond blush imperceptibly. There were already a few potion's bubbling in the room, which everyone eyed curiously. Slughorn came in with the intent to start the class, Harry interrupted with his and Ron's plight, plus their need for books. Once they had been given their books, he resumed his planned lesson, dribbling on about the potions that Harry already identified. He instead enjoyed the woody sent of his broomstick mixed with the cool smell of the lake and the clean smell of a certain blond while flipping through the pages of the old book he'd received. The loopy handwriting was resolutely familiar and he couldn't help a smile, as they brewed the potion, Drought of Living Death, he followed the scribbled handwritten instruction's although he knew some of the tricks already.
"I'm thinking you practiced at potion's too." Ron muttered watching his friend's potion turn the exact shade it should. Harry just grinned, he won the little bottle of Felix Felicis, much to the annoyance of his fellow classmates. Hermione surprisingly enough looked angry enough to kill. That night Harry sat on his bed, the photo-album that Hagrid had given him of his mother's wedding open beside him and his potion's book with the insignia 'The Half-Blood Prince' scrawled in the cover. His fingers touched the scrawled name and the picture of James Potter, one thing was a lie and one thing was truth, and oh how hard it had been to accept that. He sighed looking away from both books and into the night, he'd already talked to his Uncle telling him about the cruel twist of fate but now he wanted nothing more than to be outside, perhaps with a certain blond.
He grinned and dropped the glamor and took off once again through the window this time when he reached the lake he folded his wings and dove right in. Draco stood on the shore watching with wide silver eyes, he had half been hoping that the stranger re-appeared but had convinced himself it would never happen. Eridsn re-surfaced with a huge grin, he loved the feel of water in his wings second only to someone rubbing them.
"Hullo again Draco." he said with a grin, pulling off the soaked tee-shirt, unclasping the special back so that it actually came off around his wings. The blond boy blushed darkly, this time he had remained sitting and looked a little surprised when the athletic boy sat next to him. Eri maneuvered his wings carefully so he didn't get the other boy wet, Draco admired the glistening feathers.
"Hello Eri," He replied shyly, "I admit I was beginning to think I imagined you." he finished with a grin. The winged boy grinned,
"I am quite the visage." He agreed surprised when Draco chuckled.
"You are an enigma. What are you doing here? You don't look like anyone in school..." he finished looking carefully at Eri's face.
"Yes I do." he replied with a grin as Draco's brows furrowed in confusion, Eri smiled and reached a hand to smooth out those wrinkles. Draco pulled back slightly but not much, his soul was confused he never trusted anyone this quickly, this intimately.
"Sorry," Eri said with an apologetic smile, "Didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." he finished lowering his hand. Draco blushed,
"It's alright." He replied softly looking at the blue-black wings, "May I?" he asked timidly. Eri smiled happily,
"Of course, they dry rather fast so feel free just," he pause choosing his words carefully, "Mind the white ones there...sensitive." he finished. Draco extended a hand and ran it down the inside of Eri's right wing, the boy purred closing his vibrant eyes. Draco continued petting with a soft smile, the feathers were soft to the touch at the base and stiff like hawk feathers by the tips. The white ones however looked soft, like down feathers the single strips where his wings faded into his back, they were so tempting. Draco moved his hand 'accidentally' brushing just a few of those tantalizing feathers. The reaction was immediate, Eri's breath hitched and his back arched ever so slightly, those green eyes had opened and were dilated slightly. Draco blushed heavily when he connected what the winged boy had meant by 'sensitive'.
"I'm sorry..." he murmured, irrationally afraid that he would loose what was the first person he almost considered something of a friend.
"It's alright." Eri replied his melted chocolate voice had a husky undertone that made Draco shudder involuntarily. Eri leaned over and pressed his lips to the blond's. Draco's soul melted and protested simultaneously, he already had feelings for someone! Even if they were one sided and likely never to be returned. Eri pulled away with a guilty grin,
"They may not be as one-sided as you think." He murmured and stood up, with a bow. "Until next time." he said with a grin leaving a very confused Draco behind.
AN: Once again my updating process was interrupted by my inability to find my copy of book 6... =/ thank goodness for the Internets. XD
... I don't have much to say about this chapter. How odd. Oh, alright I will do something for all of you, if you want I will give you a family tree that will show one of my twists and help clarify who's related to who, but then you don't get to discover the twist on your own! So if you want the link, say so in a review, and you have to have an email attached to said review obviously. =/ or for FF users just a logged in review. =D
draydreamer, Kurai, hieisdragoness18, + 20 points XD You guys figured it out! Everyone else, I promise I'm not trying to make you feel stupid. =/ I LOVE YOU GUYS=D