Under Moon and Sun | By : whitewitchdark Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 2295 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: Not
mine… well the plot line in this is… But the characters and the premise
for it are not, so don’t sue.
Rating:
G, I guess… for now. It will probably get higher as I go along
Warning:
Don’t know yet. I haven’t decided.
Spoilers:
Up to OotP
Archive:
Here and will go up on my site when it’s finished (the site I mean). If
you want to archive it, let me know. I don’t object, but I would like to
brag.
A/N:
Voldemort isn’t dead, Sirius is. Story takes place in 6th
year. Ron and Hermione are NOT together. Draco and Harry are NOT
together (yet). Snape is not with anyone and there is no indication that
Draco and Lucius have anything but a father/son relationship. Oh and
Dumbledore and McGonagall are not together either. Will have het and
slash… eventually. This is going to be a long story.
Part Two: Why Now?
When Harry woke up the next morning, he could tell,
immediately after rolling out of bed, two things. One was that only one of his dorm mates had
spent the night alone and two; someone would get a rude awakening when he got
out of the shower. With a small, tight
grin, he grabbed a towel and some clean clothes before heading towards the
bathroom. The hot water didn’t wake him
up quite as fast as the cold water that students were subjected to on weekdays,
but by the time he had washed his hair and dumped a more then generous amount
of conditioner into it, he was feeling up to dealing with the world. By the time he left the shower, shaved,
combed and dried his hair and got dressed, he was happy to face itartiarticularly since it was Sunday. Blue
jeans and a black button down shit, in honour of it being the Sabbath were his
clothes of choice. He looked good. Spending time with Draco had definitely improved
his fashion sense he mused as he looked in the mir
Finally he grabbed a book from his locker and stood in the
middle of the room, “I’m going down to
breakfast now. If you want to be fed,
you better hurry up.” He hissed is parsaltongue. A shriek came from the bed to his right and a
few seconds later, a naked and screaming Padma Patil scrambled out of Ron’s
bed, tripped over the bedclothes and crawled, on hands and feet as fast as she
could away from the black, red and yellow snake that slithered out and came towards
Harry. The dark haired boy grinned at
the flustered Ravenclaw, “Good morning, Pa” Harry smiled at him, “She likes you. You’re nice and warm when you’re asleep and
you don’t move around as much as I do.”
Ron sighed and rolled his eyes.
As far as Harry was concerned, the snake could do no wrong. Padma, over the initial shock had climbed
back into the bed and curled up beside Ron.
She shot a murderous glare at Harry, who laughed again and then left the
dorm.
The Great Hall was empty when Harry arrived. The five tables were also bare. With a shake of his head at his schoolmates’
laziness, he walked over to the Gryffindor table and sat down. Immediately food appeared on the table and he
helped himself as the snake slithered down his arm and began to choose from the
food on the table as well.
Harry had read two pages of his book and was half way though
his breakfast when the next person came into the hall. Draco Malfoy looked round; made sure they were
alone and then made his way over to the table.
He sat down beside Harry and watched the snake as it swallowed another
bit of toast. “What did you call it?”
“Snakes don’t have names among themselves. It just gets called ‘The Snake’ to be honest.” Harry responded looking up from the
book. Draco smiled at him and Harry
couldn’t help but smile back. The blonde
boy snagged a piece of toast from the plate on front of Harry and began to
eat. Harry raised an eyebrow and put the
book down. “Do you want to practise now
instead of tonight?” At Draco’s nod, he
added, “What are we going to do today?”
“I thought we could continue with the animagus training. Maybe do a bit more work on Helseius and Dormatius.” Harry winced at
the two spells and sighed.
“How long did it take you to get them right?”
“Helseius, about
three weeks. The other one I picked up
in about twenty minutes. Remember
Potter, I had been studying Dark Arts foer ter three years by that point. You’ve barely been doing it three
months.” Harry nodded, but didn’t
reply. Instead he shovelled another
spoonful of beans into his mouth. “Any
ideas on what we’re going to turn into yet?” Draco asked.
“From what I’ve read, both of us are most likely some kind of
magical creature. If we were regular
animals we’d have managed at least a partial transformation by now.” Draco raised and eyebrow,
“Magical creatures? I
though that was impossible.”
“Not impossible, just improbable. Merlin was a unicorn according to myth. And Morgana was meant to have been a
Thestral.” Draco nodded at the argument
and speared another piece of toast.
“Are you going to tell your friends?” Harry snorted in reply and shook his
head. Then he nodded to Draco. Catching the meaning as Harry chewed on the
last bit of his breakfast, Draco answered, “No, I like living.”
pan>
After they had finished eating the two boys left the hall,
Draco waiting a few minutes before following Harry out. They met in the Moaning Myrtle’s bathroom ten
minutes later and Harry opened the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets. A few minutes later, they reached the main
chamber and Harry stretched his arms above his head. They came here so often that the Chamber was
beginning to look almost lived in. They
had conjured a couple of couches and some tables as well as torches. Draco had managed to conjure a carpet that
covered quite a large area and this had become an almost living room for
them. Other spahad had targets set
up. One corner had even been turned into
a miniature potions lab.
Harry flopped down onto one of the couches and sighed. “Okay, you gost.“You’re big and you have wings.” It took Draco a moment to catch on to what he
meant. pan>
“Anything else?”
Harry shook his head.
“Try again.” He ordered.
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Draco changed back reluctantly and took Harry’s place on the
couch as he began to talk Harry though the first transformation. “…feel the world around you. Pull it into you and let it change you…” Draco’s voice flowed over Harry’s senses as
he followed the instructions. By turns
he felt hot and cold as something rushed through him. Harry didn’t know how long they continued for
before he fell to the ground with an undignified squawk. Draco had jumped to his feet and ran
over. Looking down at himself, Harry
couldn’t help but try to laugh. It came
out as thrill as he looked at the Phoenix he had become. Opening his beak, he began to sing and the
glorious sound of the an>Phoenix song filled the Chamber of Secrets
again.
Hours later, after they had exhausted themselves chasing each
other around the Chamber and exploring their gifts that had a rough idea of
what they were capable of. Harry had
already known that Phoenix tears could heal and that the birds
were exceptionally strong.footnote'>[1] I made
this animal up. I always thought that
Draco, if he was an animagus would be a winged panther and decided to name the
species ‘Panthara’. The colouring has a
lot of similarity to Ryanaven’s Harry Potter and Gaining Momentum. I’m also shamelessly choosing to have Harry
turn into a Phoenix as well.
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