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Nameless	By : Jerica Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 1655 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Harry stayed in the room thinking
for a couple of minutes before Fawkes last words entered his mind.� Your
friends will be coming shortly.� He
heaved himself off of the bed with a sigh and made his way to the door.� Walking down the hall, he glanced out a
window.� He had to be on the fifth floor
at least, maybe sixth.� It was a rather
nice view of the lake.� A wind was
blowing gentle ripples across the surface.�
With another sigh he turned back and started down a pair of stairs.� A couple of halls later Harry ran into
Hermione and Ron, when he turned a corner.

�Oh Harry.� Where have you been?� We have been so worried,� Hermione latched
onto Harry.

�Yeah, we�ve been looking for
hours,� Ron pried Hermione off of Harry before she suffocated him.

�Thinking,� he said simply starting
off down the hallway.

�About what
mate?� Ron followed Harry with Hermione on their heels.

Harry glanced at his two friends as
they caught up, �Things.�

�Oh Harry!� Hermione suddenly
become more worried stopping Harry in his tracks, �You still aren�t thinking
about Cedric, are you?� It is not your
fault.�

Harry stared startled at Hermione,
his mouth opening and closing a couple of times.� What
was running thought his mind.

�Oh you are!� Hermione flung her arms
around Harry again holding on tightly.�
�You can�t let his death eat you up.�
You can talk to us.�

�Yeah, we are hare for you mate,�
Ron clapped him on the shoulder.

Harry wrapped his arms around
Hermione burying his head in her hair.� I can not believe I almost forgot about
that.� I guess it makes since in light of
what I just learned.� If that�s what they
think I�ll let them for now.� I can not
trust Ron and I think I can trust Hermione, but she likes Ron.� I�m not sure who I can trust and who knows
how much.� Harry felt the tears
sliding down his face and buried his face deeper into Hermione�s hair.

o0o0o

Harry had been watching Draco for
several weeks now since Fawkes told him to go to Draco Malfoy.� He had gone back to the room a number of
times to get away from Ron and Hermione, mostly Ron.� Hermione was still very worried and
Dumbledore had called him in twice to make sure he was �doing fine�.� He was currently waiting in Fawkes� room now.� Harry was taking Fawkes� advice.� He had sent an anonymous invite to Draco
Malfoy.� Harry had spelled the letter so
that only Draco could read its true contents.�
He had asked him to come alone after the rounds down by the perfects. �I
hope I�m doing the right thing.�
Harry was jerked from his thoughts as the door handle was jiggled.� The door opened a cracked and Malfoy slipped
in.� He paused once he closed the door
his eyes catching sight of the forlornly boy sitting in the window sit.� The spells jumped into place as soon as Draco
shut the door.� He narrowed his sliver
eyes and stepped further into the room.

�I did not want an uninvited guest
to hear what I have to say,� Harry explained as he stood up from his place in
the window sit and moved toward a couple of cushioned chairs.

�What does the great Harry Potter
have to tell the all important Draco Malfoy that no one can over hear?� Draco
asked skeptically.

�It has to do with Dumbledore and
Voldemort,� Harry looked Draco in the eye, �and I am trusting
you not to tell.�

Draco made his way over to the
chairs Harry was sitting in, curiosity shinning in his eyes.� Once he sat he nodded to Harry to begin.

�Around the start of term I was
called into Professor Dumbledore�s office, only it was not him who called me
in.� Fawkes had�� Harry started only to
be interrupted by Draco.

�Dumbledore�s
phoenix?� Draco inquired doubtfully.

�Yes, he showed me what is really
going on,� with that Harry launched into the tell of
everything he had seem and heard that night.�
�I�ve been watching you for several weeks now since Fawkes told me to go
to you.�

�Why Potter I did not know you had
taken a fancy to me,� Draco smirked mischievously.

�I am trying to be serious here
Draco,� Harry scowled.

�Bloody hell Potter, you need to
lighten up,� Malfoy proclaimed, �You have to tell him.�

Harry caught on to the switch in
conversation quickly, �The only problem with that is Voldemort will kill me on
sight.�

�Not if I can help it.� I�ll take care of a meeting.� Telling him about Severus and Dumbledore will
help.� I can probably get help from my father
too,� Draco had stood up during his talk to walk to the window and occupy the
spot Harry had been when he first arrived.

�Your father?�

�Yes, he and Severus were good
friends while attending Hogwarts.�
Sometimes I think they were more by how he talks�anyways, from the time
I was little my father has told me that there was something wrong with my
godfather.� That he was not who he seemed
to be.�

�Godfather?�

�Yes.� I know my father will help to get Severus
back,� both boys became quiet as they were caught up in their thoughts.� �Why does that name Corben Brooks sound so
familiar?�

�He did go to school here,� Draco
turned around to look at Harry who shrugged, �Your parents might have known
him.�

�Maybe, but nothing comes to mind,�
moving back into his chair next to Harry, Draco sighed, �I must ask Potter��

�Harry please.� It is my name.� I have been calling you Draco after all.�

Draco shrugged it off, �What about
your friends?�

�Ron was never my friend,� Harry
said venomously, �I recognize that and Hermione I am not sure about.� I�m not to sure about her anymore.� She is getting too attached to Ron,� Harry
slumped down in his chair staring off into space.

�What are you going to do about
them?� Harry looked questionately at him, not quite understanding the question.� �Let�s say the Dark Lord believes you.� What then?�
You�re suddenly going to be on the opposite side of your friends,� Draco
elaborated towering over Harry.

�Better than being used by them
like now.� Ron was never my friend.� I�ve come to terms with that.� I just need to figure out what I am going to
do about Hermione.� Hopefully it is not
too late.� As for what they think.� They still think I�m beating myself up over
Cedric.� Dumbledore seemed happy about it
the last time I visited,� Harry mused.

�Sounds like you need to worry
about Dumbledore and your supposed friends,� Draco started moving toward the
door, �Let me worry about the Dark Lord.�
I�ll contact you when everything is ready.� Goodnight�Harry,� with that he slipped out
the door closing it softly behind him leaving Harry alone with his
thoughts.� This is twice now I�ve been left by myself to think things over in this
room.

o0o0o

�How are things going Master?�
Corben asked Dumbledore, they were once more sitting at the Headmaster�s desk
in his office.

�They are going better than
planned.� Harry is still upset over
Cedric death.� If he keeps going we�ll be
able to pin him as a dark wizard once he kills Voldemort.� Try to get some rises out of him in class to
help the image.� We won�t need this particular
tool once he has killed Voldemort for me,� Dumbledore smiled gleefully while
Corben nodded, �I�ve instructed Ron to keep track of his darker moments and to
work on Miss Granger.� Things are going
well.� It�s our time and nothing can stop
us now,� Dumbledore crackled.

�Yes, we�ve almost won this chess
game,� Corben agreed smirking.

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End Notes: Well what about
this chapter?� I hope you guys like it as
much as the first chapter.
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