Shades of Black | By : KagetsuAsame Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 24401 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 15
~Sirius POV~
I
had always wanted to believe that he was Lily and James’ son; I had always
wanted to believe that I was his true Godfather, but I was lying to
myself. Even though I was one of the few
to know the truth I didn’t want to believe it.
I didn’t want to believe that Dumbledore could do something like that,
could take a child from his parents. Now
I was faced with that truth, I had to admit that he was Tom Riddle’s
child. I didn’t know who his mother was
but I did know who his father was. I was
frightened, I didn’t know what to expect, especially since he had been staying
with the Malfoy’s.
I
couldn’t understand Dumbledore either.
He knew I was innocent and yet he didn’t do anything to stop my
imprisonment. I was beginning to doubt
the ‘light’, to doubt their motives, which meant I was beginning to doubt
myself. Did Harry see what was going
on? Did he understand or was he a pawn? I had to find out, I had to figure out what I
wanted, who I wanted to ‘follow’. Were
my parent’s views correct? Were the
pure-blood views right? My brother had
died because of those views, Voldemort had killed him. I was lost and confused.
~End POV~
Sirius,
Draco, and Harry arrived at King’s Cross that summer only to once again be
greeted by Harry’s ‘uncle’. He grabbed
Harry’s arm before he had a chance to protest and began pulling him away. Sirius’ eyes narrowed dangerously, “Unhand
him Muggle.” He growled softly.
“I
will do no such thing; he’s coming back with us.” He was about to say something
else when he stopped himself.
“Under whose orders?
I’m his Godfather and you will unhand him.” Sirius said calmly, knowing
that he wasn’t his true Godfather but that’s how he saw himself.
The
fat man puffed himself up, “That’s none of your business.” As he spoke Lucius
arrived and Sirius grabbed the man’s arm.
“Who
told you to take him? Answer me.” He
growled, his eyes flashing angrily.
He
swallowed hard, “D-Dumbledore.”
Lucius
walked over, “What’s going on?”
Sirius
looked at him, “Malfoy…” He whispered, “This man is under orders from
Dumbledore to take Harry. We cannot
allow that, now can we?” He asked icily.
Lucius
half smiled, “No Black, I don’t believe we can.” He looked at Dursley, “Why
don’t you unhand our Godson and we can discuss this?” He said calmly, his cold
eyes boring into the fat man before him.
Hesitantly
he released Harry’s arm. Immediately the
black haired boy went to stand with Draco, rubbing his now sore arm, “You
alright?” Draco asked, looking at him with concern.
He
nodded, “I’m fine.”
“Now Muggle, why did Dumbledore want you to take him?”
Lucius asked calmly.
“Who
cares?” He replied, puffing himself up, trying to be intimidating, “I’m getting
paid good money to take the brat.”
Lucius
raised an eyebrow, “I see. I have a
feeling that he desires to keep Harry away from us.”
“I
agree, now why would he want to do that?” Sirius asked.
“Because we know the truth.” Lucius replied, “If you value
your pathetic Muggle life you will never come near him again, am I understood?”
He
didn’t answer and Sirius pulled Lucius’ wand from his pocket, casting a quick
spell on the Muggle, “There, much better.” He said with a smile. Dursley now had rat whiskers and a tail.
Lucius
stifled a laugh as Sirius returned his wand to his pocket, “Very good Black.”
He laughed, “Much more fitting. Let’s go
boys.” He said, doing a very good job of holding back his laughter.
The
four of them left, making their way to Malfoy Manor. When they walked inside they were greeted by
Narcissa, “You look horrible cousin.”
Sirius
smiled at her slightly, “You don’t look too bad yourself.”
She
laughed softly, “Come here, let’s get you something proper to wear, you are a
Black after all. Can’t have any relative
of mine running around like that.” She said, dragging him away.
Lucius
chuckled, “We’ll have to go to Diagon Alley to get him some things and also
presents for the two of you for a job well done.”
Harry
sighed, “All I want is my father.”
“Patience
Harry, things are already well underway for his revival.” Lucius smiled, “Go
play you two, enjoy your summer.”
Harry
and Draco ran outside, grabbing a pair of Nimbus 2001 broomsticks on their way
out. The two of them enjoyed flying; it
was a rush being up in the sky, the wind whipping around them. They kicked off into the air, laughing
happily as they began to fly around the property. The boys remained up in the air until a house
elf called them in for dinner. Dinner in
the Malfoy house was always a family affair; everyone was required to be
present. Grumbling about how they wanted
to continue flying for awhile, they made their way inside to wash up before
making their appearance at the dinner table.
The three adults were waiting.
Harry blinked when he saw Sirius.
He was still gaunt from years in prison but he cleaned up quite
nicely. His hair shinned in the light
and his robes were some of Lucius’ until he could get some of his own. He looked good. The two boys sat down and the five of them
began to eat.
“I
want to thank you for doing this.” Sirius said, eating
politely although he was hungry he was going to have manners.
Narcissa
raised an eyebrow, “For what cousin?”
“For allowing me to stay here after all that’s happened.”
She
smiled, “Think nothing of it.”
“We’ll
go to Diagon Alley tomorrow to get you some proper clothing and a new wand.”
She replied.
He
looked over at Harry, an almost sad look in his eyes, “I wish I could have been
there for you and now that I can I will be.”
Harry
smiled, “I appreciate it.” He paused and whispered, “I’m still not used to
having people actually care about me.”
Sirius’
eyes narrowed slightly, “What did they do to you?” He asked, referring to the
Muggles.
“They
locked me up.” He whispered, “Didn’t give me much to eat, made me do everything
for them.” As he spoke Sirius’ hands clenched into fists, his nails digging
into his palms. He was angry, very
angry, “It’s no wonder I don’t like Muggles.” He said, looking up at him,
“Sirius, your hands are bleeding.” He pointed out.
Sirius
lessened his grip, looking at his palms.
Perfect half moons of blood lined his hands from where his nails had dug
into his palms, “Oops.” He whispered softly, “I suppose I was a little…upset.”
“It’s
alright; I don’t have to worry about it here.
Except for Dumbledore, that’s all I really have to worry about.”
He
scowled, “What has he been doing?”
“Trying
to get the Muggles to take me back, trying to get me to give up my
pendant. He’s trying to manipulate me,
he wants something, I don’t know what he wants but he’s determined to get it.”
He said, finishing his dinner, “Lucius?
Can Draco and I go fly some more?” He asked, changing the subject.
“One
hour then you have to come in and go to bed.” He
stated, leaving no room for argument.
The two of
them ran out, grabbing their brooms on the way.
They spent the next hour up in the air, flying, enjoying the late
evening breeze. Neither of them spoke,
they didn’t need to, they were too busy enjoying just being with each
other. The two boys were looking forward
to their shopping trip the next day and made sure to come in after the
appointed hour. After a quick shower
they crawled into bed, snuggling against each other and falling asleep.
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