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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult +
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13
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2,600
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21
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Darkness
Part 3- Darkest Nightmare
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Chapter 8:
Darkness
(((…Secret…)))
‘Shit, shit, shit, shit!’
‘What is it?’
‘N…nothing. It’s nothing Harry.’
‘Don’t give me that crap!’
‘Don’t worry about it. Its nothing. But I won’t be in class today.’
‘Draco! Tell me what’s wrong!’
‘No!’
‘I can find out if you won’t tell me.’
‘Fuck off Potter!’
Harry reeled back is though struck. What was Draco trying to hide. They had no secrets. How could he even imagine that he might be able to keep something form Harry?
‘Tell me or I find out for myself,’ Harry’s tone was hard enough to make a grown man cower.
‘I…Harry, I can’t.’
‘I see,’ Harry didn’t think again. He emptied his mind, knowing it would unerve Draco.
‘Harry? Harry talk to me! Please don’t do this. It’s better if you do…’ Draco’s thoughts ground to a halt as Harry swept through his mind.
Images came to life between the two boys. It was last night. The moon was full and the grounds silent. Draco stood leaning against the castle wall, a cigerette in his hand.
The images skipped forward. Noises. Sights. Then blood. A man held Draco by the neck, teeth ripped into his flesh. Blood was pulled from his veins, a scream from his lips.
The images settled once more. Blurred darkness, a shape hovering between Draco and the moon. “Choose, child,” a voice whispered from his side. “Death now? Or death in life?”
The question confused Draco’s mind. To much blood was missing for his thought to become one. What was the man asking? What was he supposed to answer? Could he even speak?
“Do you want to die now or live as I am?” the man asked his voice growing impatient.
‘Live or die? If I die…Harry…can’t die without Harry. Live.’
“L…ive”
The images moved again. More blood. Tasting it. Copper on his tongue.
Harry fell away from the memory. ‘Why didn’t I hear you?’
Draco didn’t answer for a long moment. An eternity of silence. ‘You were asleep.’
‘Oh gods. Draco, I’m sorry!’
‘Don’t be…you couldn’t have done anything.’
‘Bullshit! I could have stopped him and you know it! I…I’m sorry.’
‘What’s done is done…but Harry?’
‘What is it heart?’
‘I…what am I supposed to do? The light is going to burn me and I can already feel the thirst. What am I supposed to do?’
‘Oh Draco. Wait for me. I’m coming down to you now.’
‘No Harry. You can’t be seen down here!’
‘I’ll wait. Breakfast will start soon. I’ll wait until the Slytherins are gone then I’ll come to you.’
‘Harry…’
‘Hush. You know I need to be with you now. I’m going to look in the library I…’
‘Is this Potter I’ speaking to or Granger?’ Draco drawled.
Harry smiled at the other boy’s snipe. ‘Your not technicaly ‘speaking’ to anyone, love. Now shut up and listen. There has to be a spell of some sort to keep the light from hurting you and the DADA professor said that Vampires don’t have to kill do feed. We can work this out. Just wait fro me. Ok?’
‘Harry?’
‘What?’
‘Did I ever tell you how stubborn you are?’
‘Yes.’
‘Okay. Now let me just remind you again. You are THE most stubborn, Gryffindorish, pig-headed, fool-hearted, obtuse, lovable, imbecile I have ever had the pleasure of sharing my mind with.’
Harry couldn’t help but laugh. ‘Good to know Bunny.’
‘Don’t call me that!’
‘I love you too,’ Harry thought, ignoring Draco’s outburst.
‘Yeah…’
(((…Fearless…)))
“Are you sure?” Draco whispered, trying in vain to keep the fear out of his voice.
“I’m sure,” Harry said, his fingers tightening against Draco’s arms. “It will be okay. I promise.”
Draco nodded, shit his eyes tightly, and stepped out the door.
(((…Pester…)))
‘Questions. So many questions. I’m tired of questions. Questions. Questions. How many fucking times must I tell a person that I am FINE!’
‘Dray, calm down. It will be okay. You just need to calm down,’ Harry thought. They were in potions, and apparently the Slytherins would not stop asking how he was.
No one knew what had happened. There was nothing Draco could tell them. It seemed to be driving him nuts.
‘SHUT UP! Goddamn it Pansy, shut the fucking hell up! I am fine. Fine, fine, fine! If it weren’t for this potion I’d just rip your throat out. Stupid bitch.’
‘Dray,’ Harry thought.
‘Well she is,’ Draco thought sullenly. ‘She’s a female dog. I swear it!’
‘Alright. She’s a bitch-’ Draco laughed ‘-now calm down.’
‘Yeah. I know.’
(((…Blood…)))
Harry screamed his name. It was such ecstasy. This sweet taste. Draco loved it. The feeling of Harry inside of him. The taste of Harry’s blood. The feel of skin giving against his strength. It was…bliss.
“DRACO!”
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Chapter 8:
Darkness
(((…Secret…)))
‘Shit, shit, shit, shit!’
‘What is it?’
‘N…nothing. It’s nothing Harry.’
‘Don’t give me that crap!’
‘Don’t worry about it. Its nothing. But I won’t be in class today.’
‘Draco! Tell me what’s wrong!’
‘No!’
‘I can find out if you won’t tell me.’
‘Fuck off Potter!’
Harry reeled back is though struck. What was Draco trying to hide. They had no secrets. How could he even imagine that he might be able to keep something form Harry?
‘Tell me or I find out for myself,’ Harry’s tone was hard enough to make a grown man cower.
‘I…Harry, I can’t.’
‘I see,’ Harry didn’t think again. He emptied his mind, knowing it would unerve Draco.
‘Harry? Harry talk to me! Please don’t do this. It’s better if you do…’ Draco’s thoughts ground to a halt as Harry swept through his mind.
Images came to life between the two boys. It was last night. The moon was full and the grounds silent. Draco stood leaning against the castle wall, a cigerette in his hand.
The images skipped forward. Noises. Sights. Then blood. A man held Draco by the neck, teeth ripped into his flesh. Blood was pulled from his veins, a scream from his lips.
The images settled once more. Blurred darkness, a shape hovering between Draco and the moon. “Choose, child,” a voice whispered from his side. “Death now? Or death in life?”
The question confused Draco’s mind. To much blood was missing for his thought to become one. What was the man asking? What was he supposed to answer? Could he even speak?
“Do you want to die now or live as I am?” the man asked his voice growing impatient.
‘Live or die? If I die…Harry…can’t die without Harry. Live.’
“L…ive”
The images moved again. More blood. Tasting it. Copper on his tongue.
Harry fell away from the memory. ‘Why didn’t I hear you?’
Draco didn’t answer for a long moment. An eternity of silence. ‘You were asleep.’
‘Oh gods. Draco, I’m sorry!’
‘Don’t be…you couldn’t have done anything.’
‘Bullshit! I could have stopped him and you know it! I…I’m sorry.’
‘What’s done is done…but Harry?’
‘What is it heart?’
‘I…what am I supposed to do? The light is going to burn me and I can already feel the thirst. What am I supposed to do?’
‘Oh Draco. Wait for me. I’m coming down to you now.’
‘No Harry. You can’t be seen down here!’
‘I’ll wait. Breakfast will start soon. I’ll wait until the Slytherins are gone then I’ll come to you.’
‘Harry…’
‘Hush. You know I need to be with you now. I’m going to look in the library I…’
‘Is this Potter I’ speaking to or Granger?’ Draco drawled.
Harry smiled at the other boy’s snipe. ‘Your not technicaly ‘speaking’ to anyone, love. Now shut up and listen. There has to be a spell of some sort to keep the light from hurting you and the DADA professor said that Vampires don’t have to kill do feed. We can work this out. Just wait fro me. Ok?’
‘Harry?’
‘What?’
‘Did I ever tell you how stubborn you are?’
‘Yes.’
‘Okay. Now let me just remind you again. You are THE most stubborn, Gryffindorish, pig-headed, fool-hearted, obtuse, lovable, imbecile I have ever had the pleasure of sharing my mind with.’
Harry couldn’t help but laugh. ‘Good to know Bunny.’
‘Don’t call me that!’
‘I love you too,’ Harry thought, ignoring Draco’s outburst.
‘Yeah…’
(((…Fearless…)))
“Are you sure?” Draco whispered, trying in vain to keep the fear out of his voice.
“I’m sure,” Harry said, his fingers tightening against Draco’s arms. “It will be okay. I promise.”
Draco nodded, shit his eyes tightly, and stepped out the door.
(((…Pester…)))
‘Questions. So many questions. I’m tired of questions. Questions. Questions. How many fucking times must I tell a person that I am FINE!’
‘Dray, calm down. It will be okay. You just need to calm down,’ Harry thought. They were in potions, and apparently the Slytherins would not stop asking how he was.
No one knew what had happened. There was nothing Draco could tell them. It seemed to be driving him nuts.
‘SHUT UP! Goddamn it Pansy, shut the fucking hell up! I am fine. Fine, fine, fine! If it weren’t for this potion I’d just rip your throat out. Stupid bitch.’
‘Dray,’ Harry thought.
‘Well she is,’ Draco thought sullenly. ‘She’s a female dog. I swear it!’
‘Alright. She’s a bitch-’ Draco laughed ‘-now calm down.’
‘Yeah. I know.’
(((…Blood…)))
Harry screamed his name. It was such ecstasy. This sweet taste. Draco loved it. The feeling of Harry inside of him. The taste of Harry’s blood. The feel of skin giving against his strength. It was…bliss.
“DRACO!”