Pandamonium, Gates to Hades
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Pandamonium, Gates to Hades
A/N: If you want to review go ahead, here's the summery
Harry and Draco and well...all the people you know and love in the HP world are demons living in hell. This is a DMHP fic so...yeah. enjoy...oh yeah this is in the POV of Draco...so yeah. :P
Prologue
Wedding night
His name was Harry, and in all of hell there was no demon desired more. His eyes were black as coal, black as his long hair. His face tampered over time, took away the childish features many had come to desire, yet that did not make him any less attractive. No, this half-breed was envied by even the most beautiful of creatures. Yes, this demon, this…half-breed, he was perfect.
He wore clothes worthy of celebration. Though in hell there were no perfect attire to match the beauty of this creature; many did try to create, from the finest silk, something worthy of this prince. Simplicity goes a long way, and in this case it was no different. He wore a red silk shirt, the color of blood, that accented his pale features more and made him breath taking; and black pants, cut in the fashion of human slacks, that clung slightly to his bum. He refused to wear the silly shoes many had tried to persuade him to wear, so in their stead, he wore boots made of dragon hide and laced with red.
“Surprised to see me in these clothes again…aren’t you Draco?” I was the one who stole the heart of the prince, and yes, I was also the one unwilling to lose him. “Indeed I am my love…though it seems you have no other choice.” My response was simple yet filled with so much sorrow it could have broken the heart of Severus himself. “Worry not my beauty, this will never last. That wench only wishes to be known as the one who claimed the most desired one…and in due time I will return to you, remember love, I will never leave you.” I allowed my head to drop and a tear fell down my cheek. “I refuse to lose you. I have never seen the most desired one when I have looked at you. You are my love, my only…I refuse to let you wed.” Harry sighed and walked closer to me and I smiled slightly. “It is alright my beauty. No one will take me from you, and if you truly do not wish me to wed, I will find a way to call it off. You will never have to endure my wedding to anyone but you.”
I opened my amber eyes and smiled slightly at my perfect love. “Father will have your head you realize…you….I am to lose you tonight my love. I am to endure your wedding to another though…there is nothing that you are able to do to change father’s mind, though I wish…” Harry silenced me with a breath-taking kiss before smiling at me so sweetly it melted my heart. “It is alright. I will never love another as I love you my beauty, now depart. It is not wise for you to stay.” I shook my head and held him close. “No, I will stand by you through it all. I will never leave you my love, never.” Harry nodded and kissed my head before smiling and turning away. “Follow if you wish, but do try and keep your temper beauty...killing her will solve nothing.”
I felt a wave of love wash over me then as I followed my love to the ceremony only to be hit with a wave of regret. What was I thinking, going after Harry when it so clearly wasn’t meant to be. What was I thinking following him when I would gladly kill the wench that wished to become Harry’ bed-mate? No; this was not right in the slightest. I would have to run…I would have to get away from him; Harry would have a better life without me, wouldn’t he? Would he not be happier spending his eternal life with someone as beautiful as Pansy?
All these I thought and more on that night so many years ago, and so I ran but was clearly not the most graceful of demons and therefore ran into someone rather solid. “Forgive…me…MY LORD?” I felt embarrassment like none other I had ever had to endure. “My goodness, forgive me my lord, I was worried, running…” Severus chuckled at that and smiled: “Do not worry yourself so much Draco, what’s done is done…now tell me, do you wish to give up so easily?” I had no answer to that and so I lowered my head. “Come now Draco, I have seen you slay a thousand demons who have dared look at Harry wrong, what has made you give up?” I shrugged not really knowing the answer: “He is far more elegant than I; he deserves one who can truly fulfill him, who can truly make him happy…”
“And you believe you are incapable of making him happy?” I nodded. “I am no more than a burden to his perfection, I cannot…I will not drag him down, I am merely a filthy half-breed…how long can he love someone such as I?” Severus shook his head in disappointment: “Your love has managed the impossible; it has managed to produce a child such as this world has never seen, your love is stronger than you give it credit for, why you choose to give up…I do not wish to know.” And with that Severus turned and walked away, choosing that moment to show his disappointment. “Harry…I…I cannot…I cannot bring you down with me.”
“I’m disappointed in your choice Draco; I would hate to see brother upset.” Ah, Hermione, or as many know her, the desired one’s twin. She had his perfect hair, and perfect body, the only difference being her facial features were more soft and caring than that of her worn brother. “Hello Hermione and thank you for your concern over his heart.” Hermione smiled before turning serious: “What happened to you Draco, I remember you fighting the entire underworld for my brother, why stop?” I sighed: “This is no way for Harry to live, he deserves a better life, he deserves to live a life where he does not have to be forcefully wed to another, he should be able to make his own decisions, and if I am to be in his way…”
“Speak of yourself in such a way again and it will be your last words spoken. You are his choice, you are everything to him and if you take that away from him…” I smiled slightly before nodding. “I will go stop this wedding; he should not wed to another, not when he is already claimed.” That is when I realized more than before, how much I had come to care for Harry, though I clearly was not one to stand next to him in his perfection. Turning back, I ran in the direction of the ceremony and no one was able to stop me. No one would have him; no one would take MY Harry from me.
A short while later found me within the ceremony room with so many demons gathered to see the wedding of the one they could never have. “HARRY, I REFUSE TO ALLOW YOU TO WED THIS WENCH.” There was only one demon who did not despise me for that comment; Severus had actually smiled at me before turning to his “beloved” daughter. Harry happily walked towards me as Lucius growled and screamed my name. “DRACO how DARE you intervene…this is an unholy union you WILL leave.”
I laughed. “Me? Leave? Not until I take what is rightfully mine father.” Harry smiled at me then before turning to father. “I will never wed her father, she is nothing to me.” Pansy glared at me before rushing towards Harry. “My love, you mean that not; I know you care for me…why do you deny it such?” And with that she kissed him, thus binding the contract. “Come my love our home awaits, you may speak to me there and Draco is welcomed there if you so choose to see him…please my love, let us leave.” Harry wiped at my tears calmly before turning and walking away. He was wed to another, and there was no magic strong enough to break it. I was too late.
To be continued please R&R
Harry and Draco and well...all the people you know and love in the HP world are demons living in hell. This is a DMHP fic so...yeah. enjoy...oh yeah this is in the POV of Draco...so yeah. :P
Prologue
Wedding night
His name was Harry, and in all of hell there was no demon desired more. His eyes were black as coal, black as his long hair. His face tampered over time, took away the childish features many had come to desire, yet that did not make him any less attractive. No, this half-breed was envied by even the most beautiful of creatures. Yes, this demon, this…half-breed, he was perfect.
He wore clothes worthy of celebration. Though in hell there were no perfect attire to match the beauty of this creature; many did try to create, from the finest silk, something worthy of this prince. Simplicity goes a long way, and in this case it was no different. He wore a red silk shirt, the color of blood, that accented his pale features more and made him breath taking; and black pants, cut in the fashion of human slacks, that clung slightly to his bum. He refused to wear the silly shoes many had tried to persuade him to wear, so in their stead, he wore boots made of dragon hide and laced with red.
“Surprised to see me in these clothes again…aren’t you Draco?” I was the one who stole the heart of the prince, and yes, I was also the one unwilling to lose him. “Indeed I am my love…though it seems you have no other choice.” My response was simple yet filled with so much sorrow it could have broken the heart of Severus himself. “Worry not my beauty, this will never last. That wench only wishes to be known as the one who claimed the most desired one…and in due time I will return to you, remember love, I will never leave you.” I allowed my head to drop and a tear fell down my cheek. “I refuse to lose you. I have never seen the most desired one when I have looked at you. You are my love, my only…I refuse to let you wed.” Harry sighed and walked closer to me and I smiled slightly. “It is alright my beauty. No one will take me from you, and if you truly do not wish me to wed, I will find a way to call it off. You will never have to endure my wedding to anyone but you.”
I opened my amber eyes and smiled slightly at my perfect love. “Father will have your head you realize…you….I am to lose you tonight my love. I am to endure your wedding to another though…there is nothing that you are able to do to change father’s mind, though I wish…” Harry silenced me with a breath-taking kiss before smiling at me so sweetly it melted my heart. “It is alright. I will never love another as I love you my beauty, now depart. It is not wise for you to stay.” I shook my head and held him close. “No, I will stand by you through it all. I will never leave you my love, never.” Harry nodded and kissed my head before smiling and turning away. “Follow if you wish, but do try and keep your temper beauty...killing her will solve nothing.”
I felt a wave of love wash over me then as I followed my love to the ceremony only to be hit with a wave of regret. What was I thinking, going after Harry when it so clearly wasn’t meant to be. What was I thinking following him when I would gladly kill the wench that wished to become Harry’ bed-mate? No; this was not right in the slightest. I would have to run…I would have to get away from him; Harry would have a better life without me, wouldn’t he? Would he not be happier spending his eternal life with someone as beautiful as Pansy?
All these I thought and more on that night so many years ago, and so I ran but was clearly not the most graceful of demons and therefore ran into someone rather solid. “Forgive…me…MY LORD?” I felt embarrassment like none other I had ever had to endure. “My goodness, forgive me my lord, I was worried, running…” Severus chuckled at that and smiled: “Do not worry yourself so much Draco, what’s done is done…now tell me, do you wish to give up so easily?” I had no answer to that and so I lowered my head. “Come now Draco, I have seen you slay a thousand demons who have dared look at Harry wrong, what has made you give up?” I shrugged not really knowing the answer: “He is far more elegant than I; he deserves one who can truly fulfill him, who can truly make him happy…”
“And you believe you are incapable of making him happy?” I nodded. “I am no more than a burden to his perfection, I cannot…I will not drag him down, I am merely a filthy half-breed…how long can he love someone such as I?” Severus shook his head in disappointment: “Your love has managed the impossible; it has managed to produce a child such as this world has never seen, your love is stronger than you give it credit for, why you choose to give up…I do not wish to know.” And with that Severus turned and walked away, choosing that moment to show his disappointment. “Harry…I…I cannot…I cannot bring you down with me.”
“I’m disappointed in your choice Draco; I would hate to see brother upset.” Ah, Hermione, or as many know her, the desired one’s twin. She had his perfect hair, and perfect body, the only difference being her facial features were more soft and caring than that of her worn brother. “Hello Hermione and thank you for your concern over his heart.” Hermione smiled before turning serious: “What happened to you Draco, I remember you fighting the entire underworld for my brother, why stop?” I sighed: “This is no way for Harry to live, he deserves a better life, he deserves to live a life where he does not have to be forcefully wed to another, he should be able to make his own decisions, and if I am to be in his way…”
“Speak of yourself in such a way again and it will be your last words spoken. You are his choice, you are everything to him and if you take that away from him…” I smiled slightly before nodding. “I will go stop this wedding; he should not wed to another, not when he is already claimed.” That is when I realized more than before, how much I had come to care for Harry, though I clearly was not one to stand next to him in his perfection. Turning back, I ran in the direction of the ceremony and no one was able to stop me. No one would have him; no one would take MY Harry from me.
A short while later found me within the ceremony room with so many demons gathered to see the wedding of the one they could never have. “HARRY, I REFUSE TO ALLOW YOU TO WED THIS WENCH.” There was only one demon who did not despise me for that comment; Severus had actually smiled at me before turning to his “beloved” daughter. Harry happily walked towards me as Lucius growled and screamed my name. “DRACO how DARE you intervene…this is an unholy union you WILL leave.”
I laughed. “Me? Leave? Not until I take what is rightfully mine father.” Harry smiled at me then before turning to father. “I will never wed her father, she is nothing to me.” Pansy glared at me before rushing towards Harry. “My love, you mean that not; I know you care for me…why do you deny it such?” And with that she kissed him, thus binding the contract. “Come my love our home awaits, you may speak to me there and Draco is welcomed there if you so choose to see him…please my love, let us leave.” Harry wiped at my tears calmly before turning and walking away. He was wed to another, and there was no magic strong enough to break it. I was too late.
To be continued please R&R