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The Diary - Re-edited	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 23420 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Hey everyone….this is a short chapter but I wanted to keep the story flowing so I hope you’re not disappointed. Anyone following the Pack…I’m working on a new chapter and it should hopefully be up this week.

Harry took a deep breath, thankful that Draco appeared to be fast asleep and he hoped that his scream had not disturbed anyone. Closing his eyes and picturing the connection to Voldemort. He tried to slow his thundering heart and fell into oblivion.
Harry stood frozen to the spot as Voldemort smirked at the new development, Melody looking at him with weary eyes.
How can she see me?
“My dear young Harry…come to watch the sssshow?” there was a glee in those red eyes and Melody’s eye almost pleaded with Harry to turn away.
“Harry…wake up.” Voldemort sneered at her with disdain then a light gleamed in those scarlet orbs.
“A sssseer…how interesssting.” He dismissed Harry’s presence with a swish of his robes as he approached the prone auror.
“Harry…go now.” There was hint of discipline in the tone and Harry looked deep into her bright blue eyes, seeing a hint of fear.
“Now my lovely Rhyme…why can’t I find any information on you,” Voldemort’s voice was annoyed, “You do not sssseem to exissst.”
Harry found himself considering that the Ministry must have given her a new identity after she died.
“No!” Melody’s voice filled with anger, anger that Harry realised was directed at him and not Voldemort.
Red eyes turned to view him and Harry could feel the man trying to read his mind.
No!
He steeled himself and concentrated on blankness, clearing his mind for the first time. Harry strained to strengthen his mental shields against the sneering monster before him. An irritated huff making it clear he had succeeded for the every first time.
“No mind…I prefer more handsss on methodssss.” He reared back to Melody and Harry was powerless as he aimed hex after hex at her. The auror gritting her teeth and refusing to give voice to any pain she was experiencing, eventually surrendering to unconsciousness as Voldemort stamped in fury on her exposed shin bone. Harry fought back the nausea at the sight, mirth filled eyes shining with delight as they turned to look at him.
“I’ll be sssseeing you very ssssoon my dear Harry.” He whispered and Harry sat up in his bed with a sudden jolt.
“Shhh Harry,” Draco pressed a soft kiss to his sweating brow, “It’s ok…bad dream?”
“Melody…I saw…merlin Draco he’s going to kill her.” Draco flinched at the words and lifted Harry’s chin to look into Harry’s teary eyes, a gentle kiss against Harry’s mouth made his heart skip.
“We’ll find a way to save her,” he paused for a second as if thinking how to voice the next words, “I know she means something to you?” Harry’s heart fell at the hint of sadness in the blonds tone.
He thinks that I want her?
“Draco,” Harry pulled him into his arms and kissed him with all the passion he felt for the moaning blond, “I love you.”
“But…she’s beautiful…even my father loves her.”
“I don’t want her,” he looked into those stormy grey eyes and felt his soul becoming even more attached to this beautiful man in his arms, “I can’t explain this connection but it’s not that kind of love…it’s…I don’t know how to put it into words,” he licked at Draco’s mouth, “You are my one and only…nobody else…she feels like a link to my family…like home…does that make any sense?”
“I think so…you love me that much?” a shyness filled Draco’s voice and Harry devoured his lover’s nervous lips in a fiery kiss that threatened to consume them both.
“We need to stop,” Harry muttered into the kiss and Draco nodded his understanding but not before nipping lightly at Harry’s full bottom lip making him moan and his cock twitch, “We need to talk to the order.” The hum of agreement was lost momentarily as the kiss deepened, Harry unable to resist licking into Draco’s perfect mouth. An answering hardness pressing against his hip and he swivelled his hips to get some friction. Draco gasped and Harry smiled as he felt a drip of pre-come fall onto his heated skin from the blonds shaft. His own cock desperate to continue but Harry’s mind suddenly flashed on the image of Melody, Draco sighed and sucked on Harry’s tongue briefly before breaking the embrace, “Later.” He whispered.
They found a very worried looking order standing in the kitchen, Molly fussing around making tea for everyone as if this would sooth the anxious air in the room. Severus stood far away from everyone, his dark eyes distrustful and hurt as he looked at Dumbledore and Lucius, the older blond trying to make eye contact, his grey eyes sad.
“Harry has a connection to Melody!” Draco announced and the room became even more silent at the revelation, Lucius looked at him with intrigued eyes and the potion master mirrored the look.
“I don’t understand how this is possible!” Sirius shouted and Dumbledore merely regarded them with a cool look.
He knows something.
The thought pushed aside as Ron looked to his mother with a sudden realisation, his hand tracing the scar on his arm.
“She was there…she saved me?”
“Ron..now is not the time.” Molly admonished and Ron’s brow furrowed with determination.
“I can’t remember it all…please mum…what happened?”
“Molly,” Remus asked with a soft voice, “It’s time to tell the truth about that night…why did she leave?” there was a hint of melancholy in those words and Harry gathered that there was more to this story.
Whatever happened…Remus doesn’t know.
“She couldn’t stay,” Molly took a breath and true sadness shone brightly in her eyes, “She knew it would destroy what you had together,” Remus went to interrupt, probably to refute what Molly had said, she shook her head for him to stop, “She changed that night…the Melody we all knew,” she looked at Severus with understanding eyes, “When she came back….it wasn’t the Melody you loved anymore.” Molly took a deep fortifying breath and began to tell them the tale of Ron’s scar.
Flashback
“Remus and Arthur had been called to the Ministry, there had been a series of attacks and murders that had flummoxed everyone,” she looked at Ron and smiled, “Melody…well she had been so quiet since she…since she…came back.” She whispered the last two words. “The only time I ever saw her smile after everything was when she played with the children.”
“Mum….mum…Mellie said she would read me a story.” Four year old Ron said with a beaming smile, Molly looked up to see Melody rocking a sleepy Ginny in her arms, her blue eyes filled with a soft wistful sadness that made Molly’s heart ache.
“Well as long as you’ve brushed your teeth young man,” Ron smiled showing his clean white teeth, Fred mumbled about Ron being a mummy’s boy before running back outside to grab George to play as the sun was just setting, the darkness filling the sky. Ron’s little face went red with anger and he chased after his brothers on to the back porch.
“Am not….Mummmmm!” Ron’s indignant shout was suddenly cut short.
Melody looked at Molly with concern and placed Ginny in her playpen. Both women running outside and the sight that greeted them made their blood freeze. Ron was struggling in the grip of a tall, smiling man, his one hand covering Ron’s mouth and the other holding him effortless by the collar. Molly looked and her heart sank as she realised this man was not alone. Seven others stood surrounding the house. Fred and George were still on the porch, luckily out of harm’s way for the moment.
“Get inside.” Melody whispered, her voice steely and Molly turned to argue but snapping her mouth shut at the look in Melody’s eyes.
“Ron?” Molly moaned, her eyes scared and brimming with tears, the twins grabbing at her apron.
“I’ll get him…inside…ward the doors.” Melody ordered, “Now!” Molly stood frozen to the spot and Melody shoved her through the open back door before pulling it closed, Molly and the twins safe in the kitchen. The open windows allowed Molly to hear and see everything happening outside. Melody slowly walked down the steps into the garden, her eyes fixed on the still smiling man and his smile widened revealing sharp vampiric teeth. Molly’s heart stuttered at the sight and the realisation that these vampires were no doubt responsible for the recent murders chilled her to the bone.
“Get Dad!” Fred shouted and he ran to the floo, Molly unable to move from the spot.
“Let him go.” Melody’s voice was soft and sweet as she spoke.
The man laughed, his eyes flashed with mirth and he sniffed the now whimpering child in his hands. Melody tensed and clenched her hands in fists, the man laughed harder. Another stocky scarred man approached with a hunger in his deep dark eyes, sniffing the air and licking his lips.
“I smell blood,” his eyes lit on Melody and she instinctively clutched her stomach, “Mmmm rich heavy baby blood…where is the little one?...a nice healthy baby to devour.” He smiled like the other man but this smile was nothing but pure evil.
“A trade…this one for a new born?” the taller one offered with a hint of humour.
“Let the boy go,” Melody lifted her wrist and scored a nail along the flesh breaking the skin, a bead of blood at the surface. The effect was immediate, the vampires scenting the air and moaning with need, “Take me instead.” The vampire dropped Ron to the ground, his little face tearstained and Melody held her hand out to him, “Go to mum.” She kissed his cheek and pushed him towards the house.
“What are you?” the stocky vampire asked as they closed in on her, the taller one flicking a wrist and knocking her to the ground. Molly, who was now standing in the doorway with the crying Ron in her arms screamed for them to stop, “After this one…kill them all.” The taller one ordered, a snarl filled the air. Molly confused for a moment at the sound as it appeared to not be coming from the pack of vampires, it came again deep and full of fire. The air suddenly filled growls and the thud of skin on skin, a flurry of movement and Molly struggled to follow what happened. Gouts of blood splashing the ground and the sickening crush of bones was the only sound echoing in the air, Molly nearly collapsing to the floor as she watched Melody rent the vampires limb from limb. The air coppery and Melody stood gasping for breath, her head down and her hands dripping with gore.
“Mellie.” Ron whispered, his face hidden in Molly’s shoulder. Molly shuddered as Melody lifted her face, her eyes were alien and full of fury, a flicker then scared blue eyes replaced the strange gaze.
“Molly?” Melody’s voice was scared as she looked around her at the dismembered corpses, “Oh..oh…” she fell to her knees and vomited onto the grass.
“It’s ok…Melody…come inside.” Melody shook her head, her hair hanging down and obscuring her face, whimpering. Molly walked slowly towards her and she began to cry as she caught some of the words spilling from Melody’s lips.
“What am I?...oh god…monster…can’t stay…Daniel…please.” She lifted her face to Molly and sobbed.
“Mum…Dad’s coming.” Fred shouted and the words galvanised Melody into action whispering a spell and the body rendered into dust , the breeze removing any trace of them. She ran towards the house and grabbed her wand, barring the floo. Molly followed her, asking what she was doing and pleading for her to speak. Melody quickly ransacked her and Remus’ bedroom, gathering clothes and stuffing them in a bag.
“What are you doing?” Molly looked at the still crying girl, “You can’t leave…Remus…you saved us.”
“I can’t be here…what the hell am I?,” her eyes were pleading for answers, “I could hurt you,” Molly shook her head knowing that she would never hurt them, “I could …. I came back WRONG!”
“Please..stay…we’ll figure it all out.” Melody shook her head, looking down at her blood covered hands , she let out a soft sob before placing something in Molly’s palm.
“Tell him I’m sorry.” She whispered and the crack of apparition filled the room, Molly standing with Ron in her arms and Melody’s wedding band in her hand.
“What is she?” Harry whispered, his voice cracking with barely contained emotion.
“She’s a …” Remus’ words cut shut as the spying orb flared to life filling the room with the image of Melody lying seemingly unconsciousness on the floor in Malfoy Manor. Harry tensed and Draco gasped next to him, grabbing his hand as Nagini slinked into the room, tasting the air and edging nearer to Melody’s body. A soft whispering drifted around the room and everyone strained to hear, Harry caught some of the words.
“Come closer…your master is worthless…show your teeth little worm.” Harry saw Melody’s lips moving.
“Why is she taunting it!” he was stunned that she would do something so suicidal.
“What are you talking about?” Severus snapped and everyone seemed to have the same bewildered expression on their faces. Draco squeezed his hand, he looked at his fearful eyes and saw the same confusion there.
Can’t they hear her?
“Can’t you hear her?” he echoed his thoughts and before anyone could reply Nagini hissed, slithering ever closer to Melody.
“We have to stop this!” Severus’ voice was betraying his cool façade and Harry could hear the fear in the words.
“NO!” Remus shouted and Harry watched in horror as Nagini struck Melody, fangs piercing her neck.
A soft bloody gurgle the only noise as everyone was struck dumb with shock, Harry’s heart felt like it had stopped. Nagini pulled back, Melody’s eyes flickered and for a moment they changed, the snake weaved. A hiss before it weaved again, seeming to be almost drunk and Draco crushed Harry’s fingers as the snake began to shed its skin, scales flaking and disintegrating. Gurgles still fell from Melody’s bloody lips and the wound to her neck trickled onto the floor. Kingsley was quick to start whispering a spell, the morbid horror of watching Nagini fall apart entrancing the others. The snake shaking and letting out a strange eerie noise as flesh was revealed, the snake looked like it was melting from the inside and Harry allowed one thought to fill his head.
Her blood did that.
A flash filled the room followed by Kingsley shouting a spell that Harry didn’t recognise. The scent of blood filling Harry’s nostrils as his vision cleared, shouts of alarm loud as a bloody and broken Melody appeared on the kitchen floor with a thud before them.
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