Inevitability
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
8
Views:
15,938
Reviews:
98
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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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.
Inevitability
Inevitability
A/N: yes my prologue is short but future chapters won’t be (hopefully). And if people seem interested I’ll put another chapter out soon. Sorry your not being told much now but that would spoil all the fun.
I also wanted to say that I’m not giving up on my other story but this has been in my head and wants out. It probably won’t be updated as often as my other because I feel obliged to those readers, but it will be updated.
Lastly this isn't mine in any way, I'm just borrowing some characters from JKR and playing with them.
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Prologue
Six years. Six long and crazy years and they still had no idea. I remember my first year at Hogwarts, I was so nervous that someone would find out, but they never did. Everyone saw only what they wished to see, whether that was me being the perfect golden boy or a spoiled brat I didn’t try and change any of their perspectives. I could live with the younger students staring at me like I was an idol, and I could deal with Snape and his snide comments. But I wouldn’t have been able to deal with them knowing.
But six years have passed, and each year I became a little more assured that they would never know. Everyone’s so wrapped up in their own fantasies that they ignored all the warning signs right in front of them. The fact that I always sat in the same spot in the Gryffindor common room, the only spot where no one could come up behind you was passed off as it just being my favorite spot. The fact that I always took a little longer than everyone else to pack up my stuff so that the halls had already begun to thin out wasn’t questioned at all. The fact that I would wear long sleeves, long pants and usually a sweater to hide my body was passed off as me being unused to the cooler weather. The fact that I wanted no one to touch me, and didn’t take showers at the same time as the other boys was just seen as me being a spoiled arrogant boy who didn’t want to waste his time being touched by people beneath him.
The only exception to the last was Hermione who would give me hugs if she believed I was upset, while instead almost sending me into a panic attack. But even she, the smartest witch of our age and my ‘best friend’, had no idea; and as long as I continued the farce of being happy, then even she didn’t touch me.
Now there was only one more year. One more year of lying and pretending to everyone around me and then I’ll be free. I’m still not sure what I’ll do about Voldemort. If I see him I’ll play the golden boy one last time and die tragically and then I’ll be free too. Otherwise I just want to live a normal (muggle) life alone somewhere, doing a simple boring job where everyone isn’t looking to me to do everything. Maybe I’ll work in a book store? That would be nice, quiet, not a lot of people… yeah, that’d be nice.
A/N: yes my prologue is short but future chapters won’t be (hopefully). And if people seem interested I’ll put another chapter out soon. Sorry your not being told much now but that would spoil all the fun.
I also wanted to say that I’m not giving up on my other story but this has been in my head and wants out. It probably won’t be updated as often as my other because I feel obliged to those readers, but it will be updated.
Lastly this isn't mine in any way, I'm just borrowing some characters from JKR and playing with them.
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Prologue
Six years. Six long and crazy years and they still had no idea. I remember my first year at Hogwarts, I was so nervous that someone would find out, but they never did. Everyone saw only what they wished to see, whether that was me being the perfect golden boy or a spoiled brat I didn’t try and change any of their perspectives. I could live with the younger students staring at me like I was an idol, and I could deal with Snape and his snide comments. But I wouldn’t have been able to deal with them knowing.
But six years have passed, and each year I became a little more assured that they would never know. Everyone’s so wrapped up in their own fantasies that they ignored all the warning signs right in front of them. The fact that I always sat in the same spot in the Gryffindor common room, the only spot where no one could come up behind you was passed off as it just being my favorite spot. The fact that I always took a little longer than everyone else to pack up my stuff so that the halls had already begun to thin out wasn’t questioned at all. The fact that I would wear long sleeves, long pants and usually a sweater to hide my body was passed off as me being unused to the cooler weather. The fact that I wanted no one to touch me, and didn’t take showers at the same time as the other boys was just seen as me being a spoiled arrogant boy who didn’t want to waste his time being touched by people beneath him.
The only exception to the last was Hermione who would give me hugs if she believed I was upset, while instead almost sending me into a panic attack. But even she, the smartest witch of our age and my ‘best friend’, had no idea; and as long as I continued the farce of being happy, then even she didn’t touch me.
Now there was only one more year. One more year of lying and pretending to everyone around me and then I’ll be free. I’m still not sure what I’ll do about Voldemort. If I see him I’ll play the golden boy one last time and die tragically and then I’ll be free too. Otherwise I just want to live a normal (muggle) life alone somewhere, doing a simple boring job where everyone isn’t looking to me to do everything. Maybe I’ll work in a book store? That would be nice, quiet, not a lot of people… yeah, that’d be nice.