The Devil's Book
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
14
Views:
10,171
Reviews:
41
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.
The Devils Book
A/N -- This is my first story so please be nice. Reviews would absolutly rock. Also I don't have a beta so any mistakes are mine.
Disclamer -- I don't own Harry Potter or related characters, just the plot.
Disclamer -- I don't own Harry Potter or related characters, just the plot.
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"Shh…Don't wake up Harry."
"I'm being quiet! Dean, Seamus are you up?"
"Ron shut up and just move!"
Harry lay silently in bed as he heard his friends leave, again. It had been going on since the beginning of their seventh year. Harry had defeated Voldemort over the summer and was finally looking forward to a normal school year. He thought he had found it until his friends started becoming distant. Harry felt that now that his destiny was complete there was no use for him.
Once Harry was sure that he was the only one left in the dorm he opened his curtains. Taking in the empty beds he went to his trunk to get dressed before grabbing his cloak and the map from under his mattress. Normally these would be in his trunk as well, but Ron and Hermionie had kept asking for them and once he walked in on them trying to break into his trunk. After that incident he put the two items in a different place every other day.
Once Harry had put all of his things into a backpack he made his way to the common room, glancing around before heading towards the entrance hall. Once there, he slowly pushed the door open and made his way to the Quidditch Pitch, hoping a fly would calm his nerves.
Harry had reached the middle of the pitch, and about to mount his Firebolt before he realized that he was not alone.
"What do you want Malfoy?" Harry asked as the blonde boy walked toward him.
"Why aren't you with your friends Potter? Not invited on their little escapades?"
"Why don't you just go shove-" Harry cut himself off when he realized that somehow Malfoy was no longer in front of him.
"I know where they are," Draco's breath ghosted over Harry's ear. "They're selling their souls to the Devil himself while you stay unaware. It was Dumbledore's idea you know. He wants the people around you to have more power than you, he wants to keep you in check. But I can offer you more than that, I can offer you infinite power."
"How do you know all this? How do I know that this isn't some sick scheme to get me in trouble?" Harry asked trembling as Draco's breath continued to send shivers up his spine.
"You already trust me, or else you wouldn't still be here, and don't worry if you accept my offer all will be reveled to you."
"What do I have to do for this 'infinite power?'" Harry asked, slightly more confidant.
"Die."
"You want to make me a vampire?"
"Greater than a vampire. I'm an angel Harry, the most powerful of them all. I am the bastard son of God and the Devil and I've killed both my fathers, I run the afterlife. I just decided to come to the mortal realm for a bit. I can give you anything you want, just join me."
"Why me? Why not one of your mindless 'friends' or someone with more power?"
"Because Harry, you are the one with the most power. Why do you think Dumbledore is scared? Say you'll come with me, die for me."
Harry thought about the past few months. With his friends avoiding him and the ministry threatening him.
Even if Malfoy was lying and just killed him, it would be better than what he had now.
"Do it," Harry said with conviction feeling the smirk in Malfoy's next words.
"I was hoping you would say that." That was all Harry heard before he felt a quick flash of pain and then two pricks in his neck. Harry felt as if he was swirling in a world of black and would have fallen if not for the strong arms holding him upright. He was quickly turned around and heard in his ear.
"Bite me, Harry. Sink your teeth into my flesh and drink and all of your hearts desires will come true."
Harry hazily opened his eyes and saw a an expanse of milky white skin that seem to be glowing. Harry only gazed for a second before licking a patch of skin and sinking newly formed fangs in. Harry vaguely heard a moan before the sensation of blood flowing down his throat overtook his senses. Far too soon Harry was roughly pulled away from his meal. he got one last lick in, though, closing the wound.
"Did you like that Harry?"
"Oh God yes!"
Draco smirked down at the darker boy leaning against his chest. "Then it's a good thing that there will be more to come then, but now, you have some new things to learn about yourself."
Before Harry could respond Draco picked him up and carried him to the shore of the lake. He carefully set the smaller boy down before sitting next to him.
"Open your eyes Harry, and see the world in a new light."