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The Devil's Book	By : xSlightlyxSanex Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 10114 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N -- Another day another chapter. Sadly there aren't many after this, but who knows I might actually have a legit brand spankin' new chapter out by then. Please enjoy and remember to read, rate, and reveiw. I don't own HP, but you all knew this, have fun!! Oh and thanks to paigeey07, thrnbrooke, and L_C for reviewing, i so love reveiws!!
Severus Snape sighed as he put down the mirror in his hand. He felt ridiculous sometimes, reporting to a dead man as if he were alive, but his former Lord had been granted a small reprieve from death. He was able to communicate with one person through these awful mirrors. The whole thing stunk of something that mutt Black would have done. He felt even more ridiculous having to bow to the stupid piece of glass and metal, but who was he to refuse a dead man's wish. Still even as degrading as he felt this activity was he valued Voldemort's opinion, it had definitely come in helpful.
He sometimes found it odd though, that the first day he found the mirror was the first day that he had heard the whisperings of Dumbledore's scheme. He had been in the staff room when Sprout and McGonagall had been talking in hushed voices, and since he was such a concerned staff member he just had to listen in. unfortunately what he heard was more than just gossip.
'We'll be meeting for the first time tonight. Dumbledore has finally selected the students to help bring down you-know-who,' McGonagall has said over her cup of tea. Severus had thought it weird at the time, seeing as Lord Voldemort had been defeated.
'Did he get everyone that he wanted, I thought he was having trouble getting the youngest Weasley boy to help?" Sprout had asked, piquing Severus' interest further.
'Turns out he was sick of being in Potter's shadow after all, I suppose,' McGonagall said as the women turned to talk of other things.
After he had heard that Severus had stormed down to his quarters to think. He had know that something was not right with Dumbledore lately, he had been far more secretive and annoying as of late. Severus had desperately needed someone to talk to about this, but he had n idea who he could trust. He would have normally gone to Minerva, but it seemed that even she was willing to betray her pupil.
That had been when he'd heard it, a voice that he had thought he would never hear again.
'Severus! Get over here this instant!'
Snape looked to where the sound had come from and saw a mirror, a mirror that currently sounded like his former master.
'My Lord, is that you?' Severus had asked, gingerly picking up the looking glass. What he saw shocked him. Instead of his own reflection he saw the image of his Lord before the man's rebirth. Instead of snakelike features he saw Tom Riddle, the man he had always been true to.
'No Severus it's your muggle father. Of course it's me!!' the man in the mirror exclaimed.
After he had apologized profusely for the disrespect Severus had explained what he had heard to Voldemort, hoping he would shed some light on the issue. He did, and had continued to every time Severus had come to the man for advice. He had to admit though, he preferred this Dark Lord to the one that had been able to curse him.
Meanwhile on the opposite end of the school something far more sinister, with people who should be far less, was going on.
"I have come up with our plan to defeat Harry Potter," Dumbledore said behind steeple fingers as he surveyed the crowd before him.
"We anxiously await your plan Sir, we will do anything you ask of us to rid the world of that horrible brat," Professor McGonagall said as the others around her nodded in agreement.
"Yes, yes, I understand that all of you are impatient, but you will not have to wait much longer. First we all must gain back the trust that Harry seems to have lost in us. Ron and Hermione I want you to act as you always used to, including giving the boy space when he asks for it, and Ginny I want you to become Harry's girlfriend, or something of the sort. If he loves you, his gaud will be down. Everyone else I want you to treat him like you did when he first came to this school. I want you to make him think he is special, the more arrogant he is, the easier he will be to take down."
"As you wish Sir."
Ron felt sick. He wasn't sure what was going on anymore, he wasn't sure who he was anymore. Why were his parents agreeing to let Ginny seduce Harry, where all of the professors encouraging it. What the hell was going on.
Ron looked up very slowly and started to glance at everyone in the room. None of them looked as sick as he felt, they all looked fine, well, a little bit maniacal, but fine one the less. Something was going very very wrong, and he had to find out what it was.
"You are all dismissed."
Ron looked up sharply at he sound of Dumbledore's voice. The room started to spin, so he put his head back down again.
"Let's go Ron, we must get back to the dormitories."
Hermione's voice floated into his ears with all of the delicacy of a chainsaw.
"I'm a bit peckish, I think I'll head down to the kitchens for a bit," he managed to stammer out as he stood.
Ron quickly left the room before anyone else could comment. He made is way down the stairs of the castle to the entrance hall, but instead of going toward the kitchens he turned down into the dungeons. The cool air felt good against his heated skin and his nausea began to subside.
Then they hit him, the memories of the past few months slammed into his head with incredible force. The redheaded teen was doubled over on the floor sobbing as he remembered everything that he had done to hurt his friend. He had to find help, and he could only think of one man to turn to.
A hard rap on the door startled Severus out of his thoughts. Before he rose to open the door, the surly potions master glanced at the clock.
"Who on earth would call upon a teacher at one in the morning," he muttered out loud to himself as he walked to the door. "In fact, who knows where my rooms are?"
"Professor Snape you've got to help me!" Ron Weasley said as he ran into his potion master's chambers before slamming the door shut.
"What is the meaning of this Mr. Weasley?" Severus asked, not quite understanding what was going on.
"You've got to help me! I think I've been under the Imperius curse for awhile. I think that I did something horrible. Oh no! I think I betrayed Harry!" the boy finished falling into a heap on the floor.
Severus just stared at the redhead for a bit longer before helping his student up and leading him to the couch.
"Mr. Weasley would you please tell me what is wrong in a more coherent manner so that I may deign to help you."
"I'm not entirely sure what happened. This whole year has been a sort of a blur. Around the beginning of the year Hermione kept trying to convince to join this club or something of Dumbledore's. I kept saying no, but the next thing I know I'm sitting at a table in the library talking about how to kill Harry. I don't know what's going on and I think that I've done something I can't take back. You have to help me sir, there's no one else I can turn to," Ron finished pitifully, tears streaming down his face.
Severus observed the boy in front of him for a moment. He knew that this young man could be the one to help him over throw that dottering old fool, but he didn't want to use Ron, like he had already been used.
"I believe I may be able to help you Mr. Weasley, let me tell you what I know," Severus finally said as he sat down. He had a feeling he would not be getting any sleep that night.
"Sirius?"
"What is it?" the black haired man whom many presumed dead answered.
"I'm worried about Harry."
"And why is that, love?"
Remus sat up in bed and looked at his lover.
"A while ago Molly and Arthur started talking about this new group that Dumbledore was forming, something about wanting to control people who were too powerful for their own good. I told them no right away because I didn't want to get involved in another one of Dumbledore's schemes, but I just get the feeling that they were talking about controlling Harry."
"Why would anyone want to control Harry, he's just a little pup?" Sirius asked as he sat up a little.
"Why would anyone lie about you being James and Lily's Secret Keeper and have you thrown in Azkaban for twelve years, or why would anyone tell your godson you were dead when you were just in a coma, and why would anyone threaten you to stay hidden and away from Harry?" Remus asked near hysterical. "Dumbledore's insane, you know that, you've seen proof of that, you've been hurt by it. He's trying to hurt our cub, the same way he's hurt you," Remus said calming down slightly and nuzzling his nose into Sirius' chest.
"I know he's a horrible man, but even if he is hurting Harry what can we do. No offense babe, but most people see you as a monster, and I'm supposed to be dead, you know what he'll do to us if I come out of hiding," Sirius said with tears forming in his eyes
"I know but there must be something we can do," Remus said sadly.
"Why Remi and Siri cry?' a small voice asked from the door.
Both men looked up and saw their two year old son.
"How on earth did you get out of your crib Teddy?" Sirius asked as he quickly put on a pair of boxer. He threw a pair to Remus before going to the toddler and picking him up.
"I no sleep," the little boy said snuggling into the arms of one of his two fathers.
"Why don't you sleep with us tonight, little angel," Remus said as he pulled back the covers for Sirius and Teddy.
"No more dream mommy and daddy?" Teddy asked looking up at the werewolf with huge eyes.
"No more bad dreams of your mom and dad little guy."
Teddy smiled at the two men as he snuggled into the bed. While he was drifting off to sleep Remus and Sirius locked eyes over his head. The two of them knew they would do just about anything to protect Tonk's and Kingsley's child, even if it meant Sirius had to stay away from Harry for the time being, but it looked as if things were turning bad. They just hoped they could protect both of their cubs in the fight that was sure to happen.
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