The Founders

Title: The Founders


Author: Liadyn Malfoy


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Summary:The Founders...The ones who poured their magic into the creation of a school where magical education would be taught to all those who seek it. Thousands of years latter their true heirs are born. What will happen when Voldermort learns of them!


Rating: NC-17


Pairings: Harry/Draco, Ron/Hermione...may be others!!


Beta: FireAngel


Disclaimer: Hey There Guys!!! I know you already know this but I have to tell you again. I don not own Harry Potter or anything related to him. I\'m not making money off of any of my stories. I just do this for the fun of it.




Chapter One
Visions And Images




\"Harry?\"


Harry\'s eyes opened slightly as he looked around at his surroundings. He could hardly recognize the voice.


\"Harry, are you awake?\" Not only did the voice break the silence once again, but there was now an offending object poking into the middle of his back.


Harry groaned and pulled the pillow over his head. \"Go away!\"


\"Harry come on, I need to talk to you.\"


Harry sat up and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. He squinted into the darkness. Without his glasses he could only guess as to whom he was looking at. The first thing he noticed was a mess of platinum blonde hair. There was only one person in the school that it could possibly belong to.




\"Draco? How did you get in here?\" Harry asked, surprised that he managed to get in without Harry\'s help.


\"I\'m a Slytherin. I have ways of getting around.\" Draco grinned, sliding Harry\'s glasses onto his nose. \"Better?\"


\"Much!\" Harry grinned, pulling the blonde in for a kiss.


They had been dating for the last year and a half, and Harry still couldn\'t get over the feeling he got whenever he was in close proximity to the blonde. Only a few select people new about their relationship, so the time that they were able to spend together was limited.




\"Mmm.\" Draco moaned softly, smiling into the kiss. \"As much as I would love to spend the night snogging you, I have something I have to talk to you about.\"


Harry pulled away. There were only certain things that would keep Draco from a good snogging session. One was his father. Two was news of Voldemort. And three was having to use the bathroom, and Harry highly doubted that it was the last one.


\"Do you want to talk here or in our room?\" Harry asked, glancing around at his dorm mates, who were all sleeping soundly. Gentle snores were coming from several of the beds.


\"Let\'s go to our room. I don\'t want them waking up to hear this. Dumbledore will tell them if they need to know.\"


Nodding, Harry got up and pulled on a pair of jeans and grabbed his invisibility cloak. He didn\'t bother with grabbing a sweater because it was early October and the halls were filled with the warm night air that drifted in through the many windows that lined the castle walls. Throwing the cloak over both of them, he led them down into the common room and out into the hall way. When they opened the portrait, the Fat Lady merely sighed and shook her head.


\"Mr. Potter sooner or later one of the professors will catch you. You would think you would have learned that by now.\"


Harry laughed and uncovered his head. \"I\'ve been doing this for six years. They day they expel me is the day I\'ll stop sneaking out after hours. You know me. I can\'t sit still when there’s stuff to be done.\"


The Fat Lady simply shook her head returned to her chair. \"Goodnight boys!\"


\"Night!\"


Harry ducked back under the invisibility cloak and led them down the hall. Over the years it became more and more difficult to hide more than one person under the cloak. In first year Hermione, Ron, and himself could fit comfortably, but now it was hard to have two people under the cloak and remain covered.


In order for them to be able to move around in the safety of the cloak, Draco stood with his back pressed tightly up against Harry\'s chest and Harry\'s arms were around Draco\'s waist, holding his wand and the Marauder\'s map. Thankfully, Draco was a bit shorter than himself so it made it easier to read the map over his shoulder.


\"You should really stop sneaking around Draco. You are going to get caught.\" Harry whispered, lowering his head to the blonde’s ear.


Draco hissed softly as Harry\'s breath ghosted over the exposed skin of his neck. He was having a difficult time keeping his concentration with Harry standing behind him half naked, the warm breath on his neck simply adding to the distraction.


\"Unlike you, I don\'t need an invisibility cloak to sneak around. It\'s easy to hide in the shadows. I\'ll teach you sometime. Can\'t have you always relying on this cloak.\" Draco chuckled.


Harry tightened his grip and kept his head resting on Draco\'s shoulder. A smirk firmly planted itself on his features. Unfortunately for the blonde, Harry knew exactly what his state of dress and the warm breaths on the back of his neck were doing to him.


Draco continued walking, trying not to let Harry know that he was aroused. They continued for about 5 more minutes before Draco couldn\'t take it anymore. With a sigh he grabbed Harry\'s hand and dragged him into the closest room, which happened to be the McGonagall\'s Transfiguration class room. Without a sound he pushed Harry up against the wall and kissed him deeply, pushing himself as close to him as possible. When they pulled apart Draco wasted no time in putting his attention on Harry\'s neck, leaving a trail of kisses down his neck and along his collarbone.


\"Draco.\" Harry panted, although he was expecting it he had still been surprised when Draco had dragged him in here. \"I thought you said you had something to tell me.\"


\"It can wait!\"


Harry laughed. \"If it could have waited then why did you not wait until the morning instead of waking me up?\"


\"I missed you.\" Draco whispered, working his way down Harry\'s chest.


Harry leaned his head back against the wall, breathing heavily. \"I missed you too, but you should tell me before you continue!\"


Draco pulled back and looked up at Harry with a pleading face.


\"Can\'t I tell you later? I was having fun.\" He pouted.


Harry laughed and placed a kiss on his forehead. \"If that was mere fun, I\'d hate to know what pleasure was! Now get up here so you can tell me what you needed to tell me in the first place.\" Harry smiled, pulling the blonde to his feet and transfiguring a couch out of a couple of the work benches.


\"Fine, fine.\" Draco grumbled following the Gryffindor to the couch.


Harry sat and pulled the blonde onto his lap, wrapping his arms protectively around his slim waist. \"I still think that you don\'t eat enough.\"


\"Harry, do you want to know or not?\" Draco asked, rolling his eyes.


\"Yes, I was just saying.\"


\"Have you been having any dreams of Voldemort lately?\"


\"Now that you mention it, I can\'t remember having one for a long time.\" Harry replied, frowning slightly. \"The last one I can remember having was the one when we were at the Weasley\'s this summer and it was only about him screaming at Wormtail about some mission he failed.\"


Draco sighed, and buried his head under Harry\'s chin. \"I\'ve been getting these really strange visions lately. They\'re just flashes of images. I don\'t know if they\'re memories, the future, the past, or simply my imagination. Some are images of masses of creatures, others are of Voldemort, and some are nothing at all except for the feeling of another presence.\"


\"Another presence?\"


\"Yeah. I\'m surround by darkness and then I start to feel another presence. It feels so familiar yet I can\'t place it. I want to reach out and embrace it but I\'m afraid of what could happen.\"


\"Did you see anyone?\"


\"No. I could only feel them.\"



\"Have you talked to Dumbledore about this?\" Harry asked, pulling back so he could look at the man in his arms.


\"No, I\'ve only told you about it.\"


\"You should tell Dumbledore. He might be able to figure out what is going on.\"


\"Will you come with me?\"


\"Of course I will.\" Harry smiled. \"He\'s not going to bite you Draco. You\'ve been in there a thousand times and you always get so nervous before hand.\"


\"I can\'t help it. I can feel his magic. That room is covered with it. It freaks me out that such an old man can have so much power.\"


Harry chuckled, running his hands through Draco\'s hair.


\"Was that all you wanted to tell me?\"


\"I think so, yeah.\"


\"Then where were we?\" Harry grinned, pushing Draco back onto the couch. \"Oh that\'s right. I believe your hands were here.\"


Harry smirked, sliding Draco\'s hands down his chest, letting them slide over the muscles in his chest. Draco smiled, letting his hands roam over Harry\'s quidditch hardened chest. When Draco\'s hands reached his waist, Harry leaned down and began to remove Draco\'s shirt, kissing and biting the skin that was revealed with each opened button.


Draco moaned at the pleasant sensation coursing over his skin. \"Merlin Harry! I love you!\"


Harry pulled back to look into Draco\'s eyes. It didn\'t matter how many times he heard it, he couldn\'t help but feel his heart swell at those three simple words. \"I love you too, Dray. I love you too!\"


*******


At the sound of a door closing, Ron opened his eyes. Rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, he glanced around the room groggily. Seamus, Dean, and Neville could be heard snoring softly from their beds, curtains pulled up around them.


Ron looked to his right to find the curtains on the bed beside him open, and the occupant gone. His eyes widened slightly at the sight. Quickly he got up and opened Harry\'s trunk. He searched but could not find the silvery material of the invisibility cloak.


He glanced around the room, making sure that Harry hadn\'t left it lying around. Instead of finding the invisibility cloak, something else on Harry\'s bed caught his eye. Picking himself up he made his way over to his friend\'s bed. A thin silver chain lay on the blankets. Picking it up Ron inspected it. The chain was made of thin pieces of silver woven together tightly. Suspended in the middle of it was a small silver dragon, small emeralds could be seen as its eyes and a ruby was located at the tip of its tail. The light from the window illuminating it, giving it a soft glow. Ron sighed as he recognized the gift Harry had given his boyfriend for Christmas a year ago.


\"I swear the way you two go at it you would think that you never sleep.\" Ron muttered, tucking the necklace into his night stand. \"I swear, Harry Potter, you will be the death of me.\"