Draco's Companion
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Adult +
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43
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34,782
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264
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Draco's Companion
Draco's Companion
This is a story that i have adopted from FanoraJane. It was previously adopted by Founderschild, but nothing was done with it. I hope you all like it, and FanoraJane, I hope I do you proud:P. Possesive!Dark!Draco Nonconfrontational!Dark!Harry
The warnings for this fic are as follows.
Abuse, Anal, Angst, CHallengefic, Death, H/C, Humil, OOC (mainly Harry), Oral, Racist, WIP
There will be Hermione/Ron/Dumbeldore/and Weasley Bashings.
Chapter One: Vacations
Harry Potter was estatic. He was seven years old, and for the four years of his life that he could remember distinctly, he never was allowed to go anywhere or do anything that might in the slightest way make him happy.
The Dursleys had planned a trip to the ocean, and they were to stay the week. When Harry first heard the news he was upset. He knew that they would just pass him off to Mrs. Figg, or even worse, his 'Aunt' Marge. Harry was greatful for Mrs.Figg, even though her house smelled of cats and cabbage and she fed him food that tasted like it was from the 18th century, she was still nice to him. She respected him for some reason, and he actually secretly liked her. Of course he never could let his Aunt and Uncle know that, because if they new he liked her they would surely stop letting him go there.
His 'Aunt' Marge was a completely different story. She hated Harry. She thought that he was an ungrateful orphan, and if she had it her way he would have been shipped to an orphanage the day he was dropped off. She didn't have any problems letting Harry know this. Whenever she was watching him he spent most of his day up the tree avoiding her large clan of dogs. Marge never called the dogs away, she actually liked watching Harry scramble up the branches in avoidance of getting bitten.
Harry often felt unloved and useless. This day was no different. When he was laying in his cupboard at night he would think, 'Why don't they love me?' He just couldn't figure out what he was doing wrong. Why they didn't love him like they loved his cousin Dudley. Sure he wasn't their direct blood and product of their lovemaking, but he was still their family. He just didn't understand. Even though he was a smart seven year old, he tried and tried to figure this out. He just couldn't do it.
So on this week that the Dursleys are spending at the ocean they had (predictably) called Mrs.Figg. She didn't answer her phone, which was odd in itself because she was always home.
"Maybe she went to get some cat food?" Vernon Dursley said gruffly.
Petunia Dursley nodded, waited 20 minutes and tried again. No answer. Harry's heart deflated. He wished he could refuse to stay with Marge, but as he watched Petunia pick up the phone again he knew that's where she was calling.
"Marge! How are you? Listen, I was wondering if you could watch Harry for the week? We have a marvelous trip planned at the ocean and you know we can't bring him, he'll be such a burden! Oh.." Was that dissapointment? Harry's ears perked up. "Okay, well I understand. Okay, Thanks anyway. Bye now."
"She can't watch him." Petunia said sadly. "She has a dog show, and will be busy with that all weekend. And he can't stay here alone until she's done with that."
Harry almost jumped for joy. Almost.
Vernon turned his large purple face in Harry's direction.
"Well Boy. I guess you are going to have to come with us. Now don't get any ideas. You will be sitting in the hotel the whole time, cleaning and making us our meals. If you step out of line I will take pleasure in forcing you back into it with some punishment and you know full well that it won't be good for you."
Harry shuddered, he only knew too well what these 'punishments' were. He still had
bruises and cuts from him last punishment. He was very perceptible for a seven year old.
"Now go to your room and get some clothes packed. We are leaving tommorow morning. And hurry up, I'm getting hungry boy."
Harry turned, the word 'boy' echoing in his head. He walked a few paces out of the kitchen until he was level with the cupboard under the stairs. He stooped down and stepped inside it, picking up a couple shirts and 2 pairs of large pants (which previously belonged to his whale of a cousin Dudley) he folded them neatly. With the clothes in his arms he walked back to the kitchen and took out a plastic bag from under the sink. He placed the clothes inside the bag and took the bag back to his 'room'. With that done he started making dinner for the family.
He would probably be eating toast.
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Despite the fact that Harry knew he wouldn't be having any fun this week, he could barely sleep. Even the lone fact of him getting out of the house was a great thing. He was beyond excited. And it just had to be more fun than he had on Privet Drive.
************
Harry was shook awoke at an ungodly hour. It was still dark!
"We are leaving at 7. It's 6. Get out of there now and start making breakfast, i expect a meal fit for the king. If it's not i swear to God it will be the last of your days. We need to be well nourished for the trip. Hurry up, boy!" He said when Harry hesitated and rubbed at his eyes.
Harry got up and went into the kitchen.
At 6:55 they were on their way. Harry was seated in the back beside his huge cousin. Dudley was complaining about Harry's presence.
"But all of my friends think he's weird!! I don't want him around." Dudley whined.
"He won't be, because he's not leaving the hotel, Duddy-kins" Petunia assured him.
The rest of the 3 hour trip was Vernon lecturing and threatening Harry, giving him guidelines that he WOULD follow. If they were broken Harry would be beaten senseless, praying to stay alive.
A/N-Okay, this chapter is pretty short, and its just a kind of...teaser? I just wanna see how my feedback is. I already have a couple chapters finished. Depending on my feedback, we'll see how soon i'll post more. Hope you all enjoy this story!!!
This is a story that i have adopted from FanoraJane. It was previously adopted by Founderschild, but nothing was done with it. I hope you all like it, and FanoraJane, I hope I do you proud:P. Possesive!Dark!Draco Nonconfrontational!Dark!Harry
The warnings for this fic are as follows.
Abuse, Anal, Angst, CHallengefic, Death, H/C, Humil, OOC (mainly Harry), Oral, Racist, WIP
There will be Hermione/Ron/Dumbeldore/and Weasley Bashings.
Chapter One: Vacations
Harry Potter was estatic. He was seven years old, and for the four years of his life that he could remember distinctly, he never was allowed to go anywhere or do anything that might in the slightest way make him happy.
The Dursleys had planned a trip to the ocean, and they were to stay the week. When Harry first heard the news he was upset. He knew that they would just pass him off to Mrs. Figg, or even worse, his 'Aunt' Marge. Harry was greatful for Mrs.Figg, even though her house smelled of cats and cabbage and she fed him food that tasted like it was from the 18th century, she was still nice to him. She respected him for some reason, and he actually secretly liked her. Of course he never could let his Aunt and Uncle know that, because if they new he liked her they would surely stop letting him go there.
His 'Aunt' Marge was a completely different story. She hated Harry. She thought that he was an ungrateful orphan, and if she had it her way he would have been shipped to an orphanage the day he was dropped off. She didn't have any problems letting Harry know this. Whenever she was watching him he spent most of his day up the tree avoiding her large clan of dogs. Marge never called the dogs away, she actually liked watching Harry scramble up the branches in avoidance of getting bitten.
Harry often felt unloved and useless. This day was no different. When he was laying in his cupboard at night he would think, 'Why don't they love me?' He just couldn't figure out what he was doing wrong. Why they didn't love him like they loved his cousin Dudley. Sure he wasn't their direct blood and product of their lovemaking, but he was still their family. He just didn't understand. Even though he was a smart seven year old, he tried and tried to figure this out. He just couldn't do it.
So on this week that the Dursleys are spending at the ocean they had (predictably) called Mrs.Figg. She didn't answer her phone, which was odd in itself because she was always home.
"Maybe she went to get some cat food?" Vernon Dursley said gruffly.
Petunia Dursley nodded, waited 20 minutes and tried again. No answer. Harry's heart deflated. He wished he could refuse to stay with Marge, but as he watched Petunia pick up the phone again he knew that's where she was calling.
"Marge! How are you? Listen, I was wondering if you could watch Harry for the week? We have a marvelous trip planned at the ocean and you know we can't bring him, he'll be such a burden! Oh.." Was that dissapointment? Harry's ears perked up. "Okay, well I understand. Okay, Thanks anyway. Bye now."
"She can't watch him." Petunia said sadly. "She has a dog show, and will be busy with that all weekend. And he can't stay here alone until she's done with that."
Harry almost jumped for joy. Almost.
Vernon turned his large purple face in Harry's direction.
"Well Boy. I guess you are going to have to come with us. Now don't get any ideas. You will be sitting in the hotel the whole time, cleaning and making us our meals. If you step out of line I will take pleasure in forcing you back into it with some punishment and you know full well that it won't be good for you."
Harry shuddered, he only knew too well what these 'punishments' were. He still had
bruises and cuts from him last punishment. He was very perceptible for a seven year old.
"Now go to your room and get some clothes packed. We are leaving tommorow morning. And hurry up, I'm getting hungry boy."
Harry turned, the word 'boy' echoing in his head. He walked a few paces out of the kitchen until he was level with the cupboard under the stairs. He stooped down and stepped inside it, picking up a couple shirts and 2 pairs of large pants (which previously belonged to his whale of a cousin Dudley) he folded them neatly. With the clothes in his arms he walked back to the kitchen and took out a plastic bag from under the sink. He placed the clothes inside the bag and took the bag back to his 'room'. With that done he started making dinner for the family.
He would probably be eating toast.
************
Despite the fact that Harry knew he wouldn't be having any fun this week, he could barely sleep. Even the lone fact of him getting out of the house was a great thing. He was beyond excited. And it just had to be more fun than he had on Privet Drive.
************
Harry was shook awoke at an ungodly hour. It was still dark!
"We are leaving at 7. It's 6. Get out of there now and start making breakfast, i expect a meal fit for the king. If it's not i swear to God it will be the last of your days. We need to be well nourished for the trip. Hurry up, boy!" He said when Harry hesitated and rubbed at his eyes.
Harry got up and went into the kitchen.
At 6:55 they were on their way. Harry was seated in the back beside his huge cousin. Dudley was complaining about Harry's presence.
"But all of my friends think he's weird!! I don't want him around." Dudley whined.
"He won't be, because he's not leaving the hotel, Duddy-kins" Petunia assured him.
The rest of the 3 hour trip was Vernon lecturing and threatening Harry, giving him guidelines that he WOULD follow. If they were broken Harry would be beaten senseless, praying to stay alive.
A/N-Okay, this chapter is pretty short, and its just a kind of...teaser? I just wanna see how my feedback is. I already have a couple chapters finished. Depending on my feedback, we'll see how soon i'll post more. Hope you all enjoy this story!!!