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Buckle Up Blondie	By : slytherincailin Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3974 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter Fifteen:

Draco looked on in obvious amusement as Harry tried to communicate with Darr in what little Latin he knew. "You'll have to learn how to speak," the blonde grinned at the older man. A weight he had not been aware of had lifted from his shoulders at the sight of this small connection with home. He needed this.

Harry stilled. "We won't be staying long enough for it to matter, Draco," the dark-haired man said cautiously, green eyes wary. "Look, I know you've made yourself a home here and I'm happy for you but we cannot stay, I have to get back. I can't leave Ginny alone and Hermione will go out of her mind with worry."

Draco sneered slightly and shook his head slowly. "Just how, exactly, are you planning on getting back? Don't you think I would have left?" he asked softly, silver eyes focused on his past rival. Harry's expression became panicked and his hand twitched suddenly. "Surely there's a portal here like the Veil? Surely there's a door if we made it through?" he questioned, voice going hoarse as his eyes strayed to his children in denial.

Draco sighed, "I've told you, the Elders have lost it. Your arrival in the forest was pure luck, Potter. You could have just vanished, or have been killed. There is no door here, Harry." The dark-haired male shook his head stubbornly. "If we came through then there has to be something here that received us. It can't have just happened. There has to be something we can do." Draco shrugged elegantly, smirking as he caught sight of Aoibh advancing on Potter's daughter. "I can take you to the Elders."

Harry's nod of acceptance was grateful and was suddenly interrupted as Lily threw herself onto the seat beside her father. "Malfoy," she grinned, "tell your buddies to stop gaping, much as I love the attention, that golden haired beauty is causing poor Al to hyperventilate." Draco glanced back in time to see Harry's smallest offspring plaster himself to the wall, fear evident in his pale eyes as Aoibh spoke in his ear. Some Slytherin.

"Back up Aoibh," Draco said with a smirk, "You're scaring the Lamb." Aoibh pouted before pulling away to sit beside Spraoí who was eyeing Jamie curiously. Draco turned back to Lily, smirk in place. "They're staring at you, my dear, because this is an all-male planet. There are no, nor has there ever been, females here. They are an all male species with two different strains, one breeding, the other providing the seed." Lily's grin widened mischievously, "you don't say," she purred, gazing at the aliens with newfound interest.

Harry frowned in confusion, "Unexpected." He admitted. "So they all.. swing the one way?" Draco rolled his eyes at the man's statement. "Crude, and probably not necessarily true. Just because they have never seen a female does not guarantee they will not take an interest. Keep an eye on your daughter, potter. She seems the troublesome type." Harry was about to protest but Draco waved him off. "If you're curious, the white winged males are their equivalent of our females."

The older wizard stared at Bród's white wings in fascination. "How bizarre," he breathed, "can I get a closer look?" Draco sneered, shifting to conceal Bród from Harry's eye line. "I'd rather you didn't have a 'closer look' at Bród, if it's all the same." He sniffed. Harry took in Draco's protective stance with an amused quirk of his eyebrow. "Possessive, aren't we? I always knew you swung that way, Malfoy." The blonde growled in response. "Whether you are the only human I've seen in a while or not, I will still hex you, Potter. Be wary." Harry's smirk vanished to a look of curiosity. "You really can do magic then? Without a wand?" Draco nodded, baring his chest to show the intricate design of white marks. "Without my wand," he answered, "that Elder did something to me. Magic comes more naturally now. I don't have to focus so hard to make a spell work."

Harry nodded in interest. "I'll need to speak with them."

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Albus clung to his sister's arm as he, his family, Malfoy and the dark-haired alien made their way into another building, past the questioning faces of the other aliens. This place was far too unusual for his senses.

"Is the kid always this jumpy, Potter?" Malfoy questioned, quirking an eyebrow when Albus glared at him. Harry looked back at his son fondly. "Albus is just more tuned in to his surroundings. He's a good kid."

The eighteen year old smiled softly at his father, before his gaze returned to watching Jamie speak with their sister. This was just an adventure to them. Albus snorted in disdain. An adventure they were now trapped in and would most likely die in. Great fun.

He sighed as Malfoy led them into a new spacious room. There was only male alien present here. He glanced at the group in bafflement, his pale eyes making him appear almost blind. "More humans?" he rasped at Draco questioningly, gaze fixing on Lily in obvious delight. Draco grimaced. "It's a long story and they don't speak Latin except for the little one back there. Where is Seanchaí?"

The pale-haired alien tilted his head. "I've no idea. The man goes wherever takes his fancy, who am I to keep him caged in?"

"The Head Elder, perhaps." Draco grumbled in annoyance, before ordering the group to sit whilst he tried to explain their story. Albus remained standing against the doorway, knees shaking slightly as the scent of age tickled his nose. This place was old. The whole atmosphere screamed old to his senses and it was not pleasant.

The boy let his dark, short locks fall over his eyes as he listened to the group converse, Draco's irritated grumbling at having to translate an amusing addition. Albus did not realise that something was advancing on him from behind until he felt the heat of another being standing far too close to his back. He gasped as soft fingers were placed under his chin and his face was tilted back at a strained angle to gaze above him. Albus' lip trembled as he stared at the face of the alien. He parted his lips to call out for his father's attention.

The alien's powder blue eyes glowed suddenly as he stared at Albus and a curtain of lilac hair fanned around the pair, swiping against the smaller male's arms softly.

"And just who are you, little one?"

The alien's voice rolled against the interior of his skull like fine silk and Albus felt his breath quicken in little pants as his eyes began to roll back in his head.

Oh please... Not here... Please, anywhere but here...

The vision came regardless and Albus felt his body lock in an almost rigimortis. Through eyes that were not physical Albus watched the scene before him play out.

He watched with a racing heart as his older, future self swiped at something on the ground and jumped up in excitement, arm reaching forward to grasp the lilac-haired alien's wrist. The alien smiled fondly at him, pulling him in for an embrace that was both familiar and strange. In the edges of his vision he watched his father, older and lined, smile with a sad happiness as a man with Draco's features and Bród's acid-green eyes pulled Lily in for a kiss.

Albus came back to himself with a cry of emotion, realising instantly that he had fallen to the floor and his father's body was beside him, hovering in fear. Malfoy was aiding the blue-eyed alien to sit. "A seer!" he hissed at Harry, "you could have warned me your son was a seer, Potter! These people are sensitive to all magic."

Harry ignored the blonde, hands stroking his son's hair softly. "What did you see, Albus?" The eighteen-year-old blinked up at him slowly, eyes brimming with tears as he glanced at his father's younger face before his gaze came to rest on the lilac-haired creature.

The alien stared at him thoughtfully before turning to Draco. "I do believe I've just seen your son."
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