A SINISTER HALLOWEEN
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
13,241
Reviews:
35
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.
A SINISTER HALLOWEEN
The following fic was written for thesilversnitch.net for Contest #3 (the Halloween challenge #2). I had fun writing this and came in second in this category out of sex...oh excuse me SIX stories. If you like slashy stories, that site is great.
Disclaimer: Although the plot is mine, the characters and the whole Harry Potter franchise belongs to J.K. Rowling, the woman that started my addiction into the Potter universe. I receive no compensation for this story, but write for the pleasure in twisting the characters to my will.
Warning: This story is very slashy (male/male), so if you don’t like it....don’t read it!
A SINSITER HALLOWEEN
Chapter One
It was a picturesque October afternoon at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the trees from the forbidden forest a kaleidoscope of colors that seemed to be a backdrop for a group of students that decided to enjoy the unusual warm day outside the stuffy walls of the school. Harry Potter, the boy-who-finally-defeated-Voldemort sat by the lake surrounded with his friends, taking a break from studying for their NEWT’s (Nastily Exhausting Wizarding Tests) for their seventh year.
Although Harry was ready magically for the battle, it had helped to have his friends, mentors, and surprisingly help from most of the Slytherin seventh years. Harry had been quite surprised when faced with Lucius Malfoy on the battle field, who had ended up saving his life by putting down Bellatrix (his sister-in-law and fellow Death Eater) who was about to put the Crucio curse on him. As the defenders from the light side kept the Death Eaters at bay, he was at the front line, close to Voldemort with the Parkinsons, Zabini’s, Snape, Lucius, and Draco Malfoy, who were very instrumental in winning the battle as they were well knowledged in dark magic and knew how the Dark Lord operated. The former death eaters had kept the others away as Harry made his way closer to Voldemort, with Draco by his side. While Draco sent a Crucio curse to the Dark Lord using all the pent up anger that he had built up from his mother’s murder a few months earlier, Harry used a spell he created that killed Voldemort, burning his body to ashes, and sending his soul to hell where it would never resurrect again. The prophecy that was made of him so long ago, was finally fulfilled.
The group around him joked, laughed, and teased some of the newer couples, like Hermione and Blaise Zabini, and Ron and Susan Bones from Hufflepuff. Harry’s glance would wander over to Draco occasionally, taking in the longish blonde hair that fell a bit past the shoulders, the smooth clear skin that was beginning to tan from the sun, and the muscular torso that could be seen quite evidently through the snug fitting shirt. He looked on as Draco started to laugh at something that Hermione and Pansy had said, which was another surprise to many....the friendships he had formed with Hermione and Ron the previous year. Draco had apologized to several students after the battle, especially to Ron and Hermione on how he behaved towards them the past six years. The apologies had also been given to Harry, who readily accepted by reaching out his hand for a handshake that was refused so many years ago.
Harry was brought out of his musings by a screech of an owl overhead. He looked up and squinted against the bright sunlight to see Hedwig, his owl since first year, circling the sky as she gracefully descended to land on his raised knee. “Hello Hedwig,” Harry smiled stroking the back of the snowy owls head, “haven’t seen you in a few days.” She nipped his fingers affectionately while he undid the tiny strings that held a letter to her leg.
“Who’s it form Harry?” Hermione asked.
Harry read the brief note quickly and grinned. “It’s from Jaz,” he replied.
“And what’s he up to?” Ron asked having met Harry’s friend during the summer.
“Turns out he’s having a Halloween party,” Harry replied.
“How cute Potter,” Draco smirked, “dress up in costumes and bob for apples....what fun.”
“You don’t know Jaz, Malfoy,” Hermione grinned. “He’s a party guy. His parties are never boring.”
“Is it on Halloween night?” Ron asked rng ong over the note.
“Yeah. He said to invite whomever I want, and that he set up a place where we could apparate to,” Harry replied.
“Is he a wizard?” Pansy asked.
“No. He’s a muggle, but he knows I’m a wizard and has kept my secret,” Harry answered.
“He your boyfriend Potter?” Draco asked smirking to the Gryffindor who had a sappy smile on his face.
“We tried it once, but we were better as friends,” Harry replied. “So, who wants to go?”
Pretty much the whole group agreed, except Draco. “What’s the matter Malfoy....scared?” Harry smirked.
Draco lifted his chin defiantly and glared over at Harry. “No...it’s just mingling with muggles,” Draco replied shuddering dramatically.
“You are scared,” Harry teased. “Come on Malfoy...I dare you to dress up and have a good time.”
“Yeah, come on Draco,” Pansy urged linking her arm through Draco’s. “Halloween night here is so...boring, the same thing every year.”
“Fine. I’ll go,” Draco said giving in.
“Okay then...you have to wear a costume or you won’t be allowed in,” Harry said inwardly doing a happy dance that the blonde Slytherin agreed to go.
tbc
Disclaimer: Although the plot is mine, the characters and the whole Harry Potter franchise belongs to J.K. Rowling, the woman that started my addiction into the Potter universe. I receive no compensation for this story, but write for the pleasure in twisting the characters to my will.
Warning: This story is very slashy (male/male), so if you don’t like it....don’t read it!
Chapter One
It was a picturesque October afternoon at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the trees from the forbidden forest a kaleidoscope of colors that seemed to be a backdrop for a group of students that decided to enjoy the unusual warm day outside the stuffy walls of the school. Harry Potter, the boy-who-finally-defeated-Voldemort sat by the lake surrounded with his friends, taking a break from studying for their NEWT’s (Nastily Exhausting Wizarding Tests) for their seventh year.
Although Harry was ready magically for the battle, it had helped to have his friends, mentors, and surprisingly help from most of the Slytherin seventh years. Harry had been quite surprised when faced with Lucius Malfoy on the battle field, who had ended up saving his life by putting down Bellatrix (his sister-in-law and fellow Death Eater) who was about to put the Crucio curse on him. As the defenders from the light side kept the Death Eaters at bay, he was at the front line, close to Voldemort with the Parkinsons, Zabini’s, Snape, Lucius, and Draco Malfoy, who were very instrumental in winning the battle as they were well knowledged in dark magic and knew how the Dark Lord operated. The former death eaters had kept the others away as Harry made his way closer to Voldemort, with Draco by his side. While Draco sent a Crucio curse to the Dark Lord using all the pent up anger that he had built up from his mother’s murder a few months earlier, Harry used a spell he created that killed Voldemort, burning his body to ashes, and sending his soul to hell where it would never resurrect again. The prophecy that was made of him so long ago, was finally fulfilled.
The group around him joked, laughed, and teased some of the newer couples, like Hermione and Blaise Zabini, and Ron and Susan Bones from Hufflepuff. Harry’s glance would wander over to Draco occasionally, taking in the longish blonde hair that fell a bit past the shoulders, the smooth clear skin that was beginning to tan from the sun, and the muscular torso that could be seen quite evidently through the snug fitting shirt. He looked on as Draco started to laugh at something that Hermione and Pansy had said, which was another surprise to many....the friendships he had formed with Hermione and Ron the previous year. Draco had apologized to several students after the battle, especially to Ron and Hermione on how he behaved towards them the past six years. The apologies had also been given to Harry, who readily accepted by reaching out his hand for a handshake that was refused so many years ago.
Harry was brought out of his musings by a screech of an owl overhead. He looked up and squinted against the bright sunlight to see Hedwig, his owl since first year, circling the sky as she gracefully descended to land on his raised knee. “Hello Hedwig,” Harry smiled stroking the back of the snowy owls head, “haven’t seen you in a few days.” She nipped his fingers affectionately while he undid the tiny strings that held a letter to her leg.
“Who’s it form Harry?” Hermione asked.
Harry read the brief note quickly and grinned. “It’s from Jaz,” he replied.
“And what’s he up to?” Ron asked having met Harry’s friend during the summer.
“Turns out he’s having a Halloween party,” Harry replied.
“How cute Potter,” Draco smirked, “dress up in costumes and bob for apples....what fun.”
“You don’t know Jaz, Malfoy,” Hermione grinned. “He’s a party guy. His parties are never boring.”
“Is it on Halloween night?” Ron asked rng ong over the note.
“Yeah. He said to invite whomever I want, and that he set up a place where we could apparate to,” Harry replied.
“Is he a wizard?” Pansy asked.
“No. He’s a muggle, but he knows I’m a wizard and has kept my secret,” Harry answered.
“He your boyfriend Potter?” Draco asked smirking to the Gryffindor who had a sappy smile on his face.
“We tried it once, but we were better as friends,” Harry replied. “So, who wants to go?”
Pretty much the whole group agreed, except Draco. “What’s the matter Malfoy....scared?” Harry smirked.
Draco lifted his chin defiantly and glared over at Harry. “No...it’s just mingling with muggles,” Draco replied shuddering dramatically.
“You are scared,” Harry teased. “Come on Malfoy...I dare you to dress up and have a good time.”
“Yeah, come on Draco,” Pansy urged linking her arm through Draco’s. “Halloween night here is so...boring, the same thing every year.”
“Fine. I’ll go,” Draco said giving in.
“Okay then...you have to wear a costume or you won’t be allowed in,” Harry said inwardly doing a happy dance that the blonde Slytherin agreed to go.
tbc