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Letters From No One	By : froste Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 6566 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Messages from Someone

Letters From No One
DISCLAIMER: The only thing that belongs to me is the plot SO PLEASE DON'T SUE ME!
WARNING: This is D/H SLASH people so if you don't like it I'm sorry but I do so there *sticks out tongue childishly*
�Speech�

�Thoughts�

= Flashback =
A/N: I had already finished this story but, due to whatever happened, not only was my story erased, but my whole account has been blocked on Fanfiction. And now it seems as if foreverfandom doesn�t work. So, because of this, I am re-reposting my stories, starting with Letters From No One and What Dreams May Come.
A/N #2: When Harry�s in a chat room it will come up in italic and the first thing to come up will be the sender�s pen name in bold, then what the person has to say and finally the recipient�s pen name in bold.
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Chapter 1: Messages from Someone
Emerald: Oh I can�t believe you�re coming to my school this year! You�ll love it here, trust me. Everyone is very nice ... well almost everyone. You have to sit with my friends and me at lunch. Oh I know they�ll just love you. I�ve told them a lot about you already, but of course I�ve told you a lot about them as well. And don�t you dare be some sick twisted twenty something year old pervert trying to take advantage of me, Emerald, or I�ll never forgive you. Crystal.
Right now a small boy of fourteen years with raven black hair and bright green eyes laughed as he read a message his friend, Hermione Granger - pen name Crystal - had just sent him.
Harry Potter - pen name Emerald - had met Hermione as a pen pal at first. But, as they started getting tired of waiting so long for the mail to arrive, they decided to use the ever-useful Internet instead. At the moment they were conversing in a chat room.
As he was typing up a response on his lab top computer, his hands started shaking with excitement. Soon he would be arriving at his new home, a better one in his opinion. �Any place has to be better than my old one if it means that I get to be away from my whale of a cousin, Dudley� Harry thought bitterly to himself.
For all of his life Harry was forced to live near his mother�s sister and her family due to the closeness of the two sisters. However, Harry and Dudley were never that close, or even remotely close for that matter. Dudley would always tease him about his glasses, push his around when no one was looking, or even beat him up if he felt like Harry was getting too happy about something.
Of course Lily, Harry�s mother, would always say, �Just ignore him and he�ll stop bothering you.� This was always tough to do since Dudley seemed to constantly look for �his favorite punching bag� as Dudley loved to put it. When Harry had mentioned this to his mother, she always assumed he was just exaggerating.
Now things, however, were different. It started a couple of weeks ago when Lily Potter and her older sister Petunia Dursley came to a rather shaky point in their sisterly loving relationship due to a misunderstanding the two had over Dudley.
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�All I said was that maybe you should tone down on what you give him,� said Lily as she tried to calm down her frantic sister.
�I�ll have you know that there is nothing wrong with the way Dudley is,� argued Petunia. �He is perfectly normal, unlike Harry.�
�And what exactly is that supposed to mean?� Lily asked in shocked horror.
�You know exactly what that means. The boy�s way too scrawny and always looks as if he�s stuck his finger in the light socket with his hair all messed up. And don�t even get me started on those ridicules glassed that he wears. Of course I could say the same for your husband. Apparently breeding doesn�t matter much on his side of the family though I can�t image why.�
�Now you listen to me, Petunia,� an enraged Lily said as she pointed a menacing finger at her sister, �I don�t think you are in any position to criticize my husband and son like that.�
�Well I don�t appreciated what you�re saying about my Duddikins,� retorted Petunia.
�I never said anything that our sons� school hasn�t already tried to get you to comprehend, in that little brain of yours, about your whale of a son.�
�HOW DARE YOU!� Petunia screamed.
�How dare, I!� Lily yelled. �And another thing, you better put a leash on Dudley. I�ve been getting very unnerving accusations from my son about him, and if you can�t control him, then one day you�ll fine yourself talking to him from cell bloke B.�
�That�s it! Get out! GET OUT!� Petunia yelled as she pointed furiously to her front door. �First you tell me that my son is a whale, and now you tell me that he�s a hooligan! I want you out of my house this instance! And I never want to speak to you again!�
�Well that�s just fine by me! The next time I speak to you, hell will have frozen over!� Lily yelled and she stormed out of her sister�s house.
That was the last time the two women had spoken to each other as their two families lived next door to one another.
End Flashback =
Now Harry was sitting at the back seat of his parents� car typing on his computer. Laughing as he wrote his next message to her.
Crystal: You know� I could say the same thing to you. You might not be the fourteen year old girl with bushy brown hair that you�ve led me to believe. For all I know, you could be a serial killer just waiting for me to show my face before you hack me into little pieces. Emerald.
Harry waited for a while for Hermione to respond and when her massage came up it read.
Emerald: Gross, Emerald. That�s discussing. I think you�ve been watching too many horror movies. Crystal.
Crystal: Lol. Hey Crystal, guess what? My parents actually let me get my eyes fixed. Now I don�t have to worry about breaking my glasses anymore. Emerald.
Emerald: You got your eyes fixed? That�s great! Oh darn I have to go. My cousin wants to go on the computer. I can�t wait to finally see you in person. I hope you won�t miss your old school friends and old home too much, but this place should make up for some of your loss. Crystal.
Crystal: I don�t think you�ll have to worry about me missing any old school friends �Since I don�t have any thanks to Dudley,� thought Harry miserably. And my hands are shaking so badly right now from how excited I am to be leaving my old home �Also thanks to Dudley� he thought. I guess I�ll see you at school tomorrow. Bye. Emerald.
Emerald: I can�t wait. Bye. Crystal.
As Harry logged off the Internet and turned off his lab top, he never noticed the other message that showed up after Hermione�s that read:
Emerald: I can�t wait either. Watcher.
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