Fins and Other Such Bodily Additions | By : TheGreatAng Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 9956 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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Draco Malfoy stood in the middle of his room at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Since the war was over and the Dark Lord was dead and gone for good many of his fellow Slytherin students had gone into hiding, or in many cases, had been arrested; he now had a room all to himself in the dungeons for his 8th year at Hogwarts. This at the current moment was a rather good thing; as he stood in front of a floor length mirror almost completely naked, a pair of black boxer briefs the only protector of his dignity.
As he looked himself over in the mirror his stomach began to feel heavy, as if a semi-large rock has landed in it. His platinum blonde hair was loosely slicked back leaving a few locks of hair to frame his face, but still keeping most of it out of his eyes. He had stopped gelling his hair so that it was practically glued to his head in fourth year, but had come to realize that having it constantly in his line of sight drove him up a metaphorical wall. His almond shaped eyes were the same stormy grey color as they had always been and his skin was still pale peach like all Malfoys’.
It was not these features that cause the uneasy feeling though. Neither did the light scar on his cheek, nor the deeper and darker scar on his chest. No, it was the snow white, glistening patches of skin that littered over his skin that made his heart pump faster in fear. At first he had thought that it was a simple allergic reaction to one of the new potions ingredients that he had begun learning about and he had brewed and taken a potion to alleviate the symptoms of most allergies. It had been the first potion that his godfather, now headmaster, Severus Snape had taught him. Most people had an allergy to at least one potion ingredient, and if someone wanted to work with potions at all it was a smart thing to learn, but he now realized that this was no allergic reaction.
Draco gulped a little as he reached up to touch the white patch of skin that glittered over the scar on his chest, only to realize they weren’t patches; not of skin at least. His heart skipped a beat when he the familiar texture registered in his brain. They were scales; thin but strong and smooth scales. They dusted over both the scar on his face and the one on his chest as well as his shoulders, collar bone, and hip bones.
He didn’t understand; why would he have scales covering any part of his body? As his thoughts whirled around in his mind a memory came to the surface.
He had just turned 14 and his mother had taken him to France for a week to celebrate. The Malfoy estate in just outside of Paris was his favorite being made of white marble and much brighter than the dark and gloomy Malfoy Manor back in England. The estate in France also had a large pond in the yard that was magically kept clean and as used as a swimming area; a swimming area that Draco was currently taking advantage of during the hot summer day.
His mother had always been weary of the pond, but seeing her son happily swimming and enjoying himself had made her give in and allow it. Draco had always loved swimming, he liked the floating feeling he got whenever he was in the water; it was almost like freedom, like he didn’t have to care about anything else in the world. Though, that feeling had abruptly ended that one day after his 14th birthday.
When Draco first entered the pool of water that day he had felt something different. The water almost felt thicker, fuller, but that didn’t make any sense at all so he continued to enjoy his favorite afternoon activity. After about an hour of swimming he began to feel uneasy. He could have sworn that he felt something brush up against his legs a few times, but every time he looked down into the clear water he only saw the pond floor below.
He began swimming over to the edge of the pond where the water was shallower and he could easily get out of it if he needed to. His progress, however, was halted when something wrapped around his leg and pulled him under. He barely had a second to take in a breath before water engulfed him and he began to struggle, making the water splash violently on the surface.
Draco looked down to see what had ahold of him and nearly exhaled the little bit of air that he had in his lungs. Below him was a woman with scales covering her cheekbones, shoulders, and her chest, but what really stood out was the large tail complete with a long fin where her legs should be. A mermaid!
Draco renewed his struggling with more vigor as he remembered what little he knew about mermaids. They only hunted men, never women or small children and they preferred to drown their prey before ripping their soul, energy, and, if the man was a wizard, magic from them. It was their food, their life, their everything. His free foot connected with the mermaid’s shoulder; which seemed to make the creature only angrier. He was rewarded for his action with a swipe of a dangerously sharp clawed hand across his calf.
The water began to turn a red color as his blood seeped out from beneath his skin. The mermaid poised to attack again, this time pushing herself to eye level with him using her fin, her clawed aimed for his chest. The mermaid hesitated for a moment before glancing up at the surface of the pond. Draco followed her gaze to see his mother franticly waving her wand, using spell after spell to try and save her son, only it wasn’t working. He could tell by the terrified, though slightly distorted look on his mother’s face that something was wrong. Then he realized that the mermaid must have used her magic to block the pond from intruders as she fed off of him.
Draco looked back at the mermaid as panic finally began to register as adrenalin faded away. He began to realize that the tiny amount of air that he had taken in a few moments ago was now useless as his mind became hazy from lack of oxygen and blood loss. Through blurry vision he could see the mermaid stare at him. Maybe she was waiting for him to die, watching with barely concealed glee as life began to leave him. Then a bright white light hit his chest and he was suddenly moving through the water.
He began to give up, accepting that there was no way he was going to win against an adult mermaid, especially when his wand was still sitting on the shore of the pond. Then, suddenly, he broke the surface of the pond and was being quickly levitated to his mother. Air filled his lungs and he almost wanted to laugh in hysterical joy, but the searing pain in his leg from wound that the mermaid had dealt him delayed his joy.
His mother began using her knowledge of healing spells on him as soon as his back touched the grassy ground at her feet. Draco felt the gashes in his leg close, but not before they stung, briefly sending a shot of pain up to his spine. His mother must have accioed dittany from somewhere. He didn’t know for sure though, he was too exhausted and soon he had passed out altogether.
After that day his mother had never let him swim in anything other than a pool, and even then she had cast protection spells all over the water, some of which he had never even heard of before.
Draco continued to look at himself in the mirror, dread seeming to fill his whole body as he thought, ‘What is happening to me?’
A/N: Hey everyone. Here's a new story!! Yeah exciting. Anyways. Please review. I really want to know what you guys think of this one. If you have an idea, anything at all feel free to tell me. If you want to be added to my update list email me at johnson.angel39@yahoo.com. Putting your email in a review will not make is 100% positive that you are going to end up on my update list. Sorry. Anyways, enjoy!
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