A Curse
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,455
Reviews:
2
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 Curse
Hey this is my first HP fanfic. Just to tell you this is a slash story. Also I know my grammar sucks, Im not that good with the english (the language not the people. I love the english. Did I just confuse you? Sorry.) And this is a Harry/Draco pairing (w/Draco being the bottom I hope no one minds that.) The real characters don’t come in till the second chapter this is a Prologue. I hope you like it. Oh I want reviews. I really don’t want flammers so don’t send any. I don’t own Harry Potter; Doran and Darcas are my own characters.
Summary: Will a curse really cause harm for the Malfoys? And are the years of skillful training and the knowledge of what to look for that helpful for them. Harry/Draco
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter
A Curse
Prologue
“Get to the tower and light the flame” Doran told his servant (for the flame represented a breach.) Taking his younger brother and wrapping him in a blanket he made his way to the main room. Looking back he saw the servant starring at him doing nothing.
“What are you staring at? Go, quickly!” He yelled in annoyance at the terrified girl.
“Yes my lord” Fearing the reasons why here lord commanded the ignition of the Flame she ran towards the Tower of Hiden. *What kind of danger do we face* Were the young girl’s thoughts.
Doran turned from the direction the servant went and looked down to his young brother.
“Now young dragon, I want you to hide under the floor boards” Pulling a rug out of the way he found a string and pulled it, showing a hidden room.
“Stay here, don’t speak a word and don’t, for whatever reason come out....are you listening”
The young blond boy was only six years old and all he did was nod his head.
“Go ahead” Doran told his brother as he climbed down the stairs.
“Don’t be afraid of the dark, I will return” He closed the floor board, covering it with a rug. Running to another room he skillfully put on his robes and armed himself with a sword and daggers. Doran finished and turned around and there stood the reason for his haste.
“Lord Darcas.”
“Why, it’s an honor to finally meet the master of this.....beautiful castle.” Darcas moved around the room, inspecting a couple of things.
“Though you may have honor in meeting me, I can’t say being in your presence brings me any amount of glee or honor” Doran told the cocky Lord.
“Such animosity towards me, why?”
“Don’t insult my intelligence. You killed my family, my mother, father, aunts, un-” Lord Darcas interrupted him.
“You shouldn’t be hating me, but thanking me. I made you lord of your own castle.”
Doran was furious with him. “I had no yearning to become the lord of my house hold, you had no right.” Doran took his sword from his sheath.
“My Lord?” A maiden with raven lock hair came into the room. “Why have you commanded the Flame be-”
“Lily! Get out of here!” Doran yelled, frightened for her safety.
Lord Darcas smiled “Well look what we have here”
Seeming to vanish and reappear he had Lily by here hair.
“Darcas, leave her alone, or you shall regret ever setting foot in my home.” Doran said as he raised his sword.
Darcas held Lily and pulled her hair tight, making her wince in pain. “HHAAHAHA, why should I? I plan to end your line and I can’t let her live knowing how close you are. You’ll make it harder for me if you start to reproduce”
“Then why do you torture me? End it and kill me as well” Doran desperately pleaded with him.
Darcas enlightened Doran with his plans “Your line would end, but I want you to suffer” He let go of the maiden and walked towards Doran. “You will live however no one else in your line will. You will die old, all alone with no one who carries your blood. All would fear your very presence.”
“Lily, get out. I never want to see you again.” Doran said with not a single emotion on his face. However his eyes spoke of anger, fear, and grief.
Lily was shocked. She wasn’t about o leave her love with a psychopath. “But-”
“No Lily, go before Im forced to kill you”
A look of understanding appeared on her face. If she were to stay Doran would love her and with that love it would kill her because of Darcas. He would want Doran to suffer all alone. Faced with this knowledge she knew what she had to do. And she spoke the last words she would ever speak to her lord and love. “Goodbye” Tears stained her cheeks as she turned and left. Her hopes were that one day Darcas will meet his end. Then she would be able to be with her love.
“Why, isn’t this a sad day?” Darcas asked sarcastically. “Now, whose next? There was your mother, check, father, check, cousins, check, aunt, uncle, check, check, your.......-”
“You destroyed my future as well as my past, leave.” Doran was frightened. He hoped Darcas knew nothing about his young brother.
“I do think that’s your whole family, or maybe Im forgetting one, someone very special.” His smile turned into a smirk and then he was gone.
“No!” Doran raced towards the main court. What he saw mad him boil with anger. Darcas held his brother three feet in the air by the neck. “Let him go!”
“As I said you will be the only one, but then again he is special. Isn’t he?” As soon as he finished his words a sword appeared at his throat. “I thought you weren’t this fast” He said as he swallowed.
“You thought wrong. You will die, Never again will you hurt my family. And know this, my line will live on” Doran slit his throat making Darcas lose his grip on the young one.
“Argh-” Blood dripped from his wound as he tried desperately to stop his bleeding. “No, you are wrong” Darcas struggled not ready to die yet, he still had something to say. “I curse your family line. One day - your line will end and with it----it will bring the end of your world---I swear to it”
Doran looked on as Lord Darcas died then looked towards his brother who wore a look of awe and fear. “Come dragon, we will have to work hard to return to the ways things were.”
His thoughts were on how it was over . It was over, they will no longer be hunted. However, it may be over for them but they had to make sure the words of Darcas’s were untrue. He will pass knowledge in his line, and hope an end will never happened for them and their world.
AN: That’s the prologue. Next chappie we begin the story at which you need to look at the summary. Please review. Pwease! And it you don’t know, Doran and his family are the ancestors of the Malfoys. ^_- Bye!
Summary: Will a curse really cause harm for the Malfoys? And are the years of skillful training and the knowledge of what to look for that helpful for them. Harry/Draco
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter
A Curse
Prologue
“Get to the tower and light the flame” Doran told his servant (for the flame represented a breach.) Taking his younger brother and wrapping him in a blanket he made his way to the main room. Looking back he saw the servant starring at him doing nothing.
“What are you staring at? Go, quickly!” He yelled in annoyance at the terrified girl.
“Yes my lord” Fearing the reasons why here lord commanded the ignition of the Flame she ran towards the Tower of Hiden. *What kind of danger do we face* Were the young girl’s thoughts.
Doran turned from the direction the servant went and looked down to his young brother.
“Now young dragon, I want you to hide under the floor boards” Pulling a rug out of the way he found a string and pulled it, showing a hidden room.
“Stay here, don’t speak a word and don’t, for whatever reason come out....are you listening”
The young blond boy was only six years old and all he did was nod his head.
“Go ahead” Doran told his brother as he climbed down the stairs.
“Don’t be afraid of the dark, I will return” He closed the floor board, covering it with a rug. Running to another room he skillfully put on his robes and armed himself with a sword and daggers. Doran finished and turned around and there stood the reason for his haste.
“Lord Darcas.”
“Why, it’s an honor to finally meet the master of this.....beautiful castle.” Darcas moved around the room, inspecting a couple of things.
“Though you may have honor in meeting me, I can’t say being in your presence brings me any amount of glee or honor” Doran told the cocky Lord.
“Such animosity towards me, why?”
“Don’t insult my intelligence. You killed my family, my mother, father, aunts, un-” Lord Darcas interrupted him.
“You shouldn’t be hating me, but thanking me. I made you lord of your own castle.”
Doran was furious with him. “I had no yearning to become the lord of my house hold, you had no right.” Doran took his sword from his sheath.
“My Lord?” A maiden with raven lock hair came into the room. “Why have you commanded the Flame be-”
“Lily! Get out of here!” Doran yelled, frightened for her safety.
Lord Darcas smiled “Well look what we have here”
Seeming to vanish and reappear he had Lily by here hair.
“Darcas, leave her alone, or you shall regret ever setting foot in my home.” Doran said as he raised his sword.
Darcas held Lily and pulled her hair tight, making her wince in pain. “HHAAHAHA, why should I? I plan to end your line and I can’t let her live knowing how close you are. You’ll make it harder for me if you start to reproduce”
“Then why do you torture me? End it and kill me as well” Doran desperately pleaded with him.
Darcas enlightened Doran with his plans “Your line would end, but I want you to suffer” He let go of the maiden and walked towards Doran. “You will live however no one else in your line will. You will die old, all alone with no one who carries your blood. All would fear your very presence.”
“Lily, get out. I never want to see you again.” Doran said with not a single emotion on his face. However his eyes spoke of anger, fear, and grief.
Lily was shocked. She wasn’t about o leave her love with a psychopath. “But-”
“No Lily, go before Im forced to kill you”
A look of understanding appeared on her face. If she were to stay Doran would love her and with that love it would kill her because of Darcas. He would want Doran to suffer all alone. Faced with this knowledge she knew what she had to do. And she spoke the last words she would ever speak to her lord and love. “Goodbye” Tears stained her cheeks as she turned and left. Her hopes were that one day Darcas will meet his end. Then she would be able to be with her love.
“Why, isn’t this a sad day?” Darcas asked sarcastically. “Now, whose next? There was your mother, check, father, check, cousins, check, aunt, uncle, check, check, your.......-”
“You destroyed my future as well as my past, leave.” Doran was frightened. He hoped Darcas knew nothing about his young brother.
“I do think that’s your whole family, or maybe Im forgetting one, someone very special.” His smile turned into a smirk and then he was gone.
“No!” Doran raced towards the main court. What he saw mad him boil with anger. Darcas held his brother three feet in the air by the neck. “Let him go!”
“As I said you will be the only one, but then again he is special. Isn’t he?” As soon as he finished his words a sword appeared at his throat. “I thought you weren’t this fast” He said as he swallowed.
“You thought wrong. You will die, Never again will you hurt my family. And know this, my line will live on” Doran slit his throat making Darcas lose his grip on the young one.
“Argh-” Blood dripped from his wound as he tried desperately to stop his bleeding. “No, you are wrong” Darcas struggled not ready to die yet, he still had something to say. “I curse your family line. One day - your line will end and with it----it will bring the end of your world---I swear to it”
Doran looked on as Lord Darcas died then looked towards his brother who wore a look of awe and fear. “Come dragon, we will have to work hard to return to the ways things were.”
His thoughts were on how it was over . It was over, they will no longer be hunted. However, it may be over for them but they had to make sure the words of Darcas’s were untrue. He will pass knowledge in his line, and hope an end will never happened for them and their world.
AN: That’s the prologue. Next chappie we begin the story at which you need to look at the summary. Please review. Pwease! And it you don’t know, Doran and his family are the ancestors of the Malfoys. ^_- Bye!