Auld Lang Syne | By : NymphyFate Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 5767 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Auld Lang Syne by Nymphy Fate.
Summary: After learning that he’s failing Potions
class, Harry is assigned a tutor by Snape.
And who better than our own potions master Draco Malfoy?! Their mutual hate and all the time they are
forced to spend together transforms into an unlikely friendship. Will they end up falling for each other in
the process? Harry x
Draco slash fic. Review!
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: M, mostly for language and stuff, but may
be more for intimate sessions in later chapters.
Warning: Slash.
Meaning boy on boy action sequences. Don’t like it? Leave, please/thanks. :D
Timing: Year 6.
Pretend HBP never happened, k? K.
A/N: Okay, so I actually ended up posting the
first chapter at like 6 in the morning central time, which—I’ll admit—probably
wasn’t really the best idea in the
world, hmm? Yeah, so… I’ll probably post
this at a MUCH better time. Hahaha…
:D Anyways though, you
guys seemed to enjoy it so far, but I really don’t want to reply to you all
yet, just because it’ll give some things away.
So just… give it some time, k?
Thanks for all the reviews so far though!! -hands out
cookies- Hahaha,
alrighty, enjoy!!
DICLAIMER: I am making no money by doing this. It’s merely for fun, and therefore is fanfiction. No profit is made. :D
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I was in the
Ministry of Magic again.
Bellatrix, Lucius, and all the rest of the stupid
Death Eaters there, cornering me, my friends, and the rest of the Order.
It was a replay of last year, except it
somehow wasn’t at the same time.
“Sirius.” I
looked at him, confused as to why he was still there. “You… you’re alive.”
Sirius smiled down
at me. “Of course I am, Harry, what did
you think, that I’d died or
something??”
I stared at him
some more. “Well… yes, actually I
did.” Leave it to me to attempt a normal conversation when there
were at least ten Death Eaters surrounding you.
Sirius strode over
to me to cup my cheek in his hand. “Come
on, Harry. We need to beat them. You’re going to help me, right?” He smiled tentatively at me.
I nodded eagerly,
just glad that he was still there. For the time being anyways.
Turning back, I saw
that Lucius Malfoy and Bellatrix
LeStrange were standing right there, both wearing
sinister smiles.
And just like that…
I watched Bellatrix kill Sirius once again.
I shouted, I
screamed, but Remus held me back. I struggled to free myself from him as I saw Bellatrix slip out of the room, laughing hysterically.
I finally got free
of him and ran after her, but as I got out of there, she was already gone. What the hell? This was not how I remember it happening…
And then he was
there. Voldemort. And then Dumbledore. I stood on the side, watching them duel, but
then heard a voice come out of the shadows.
“Harry?” I’d know that voice anywhere.
“Draco. What’re you doing here?! You can’t be here! It’s not safe.”
“I know,” he
responded, coming toward me as he did so and bending down to lift me up so that
I could stand with him. “But I couldn’t
let you be here alone. You should never be alone, Harry, never.” He cupped my face in his hand, as Sirius had
done just minutes before. I shivered under
his touch.
“W-what are you
doing?” I stared into his eyes, confused
but at the same time not wanting him to let go of me.
“Something I
should’ve done a long time ago. I… I
lo-”
“Avada Kedavra!”
“NOOOOO!!!!!!!!” I shouted as I watched yet another person
die right in front of my eyes, one more person I loved.
I sat straight up in bed, breathing hard and sweating,
but at the same time thanking that it was only a dream. Just a dream. It was JUST a dream…
So then why couldn’t I shake the horrible feeling that
was in the pit of my stomach?? Taking a
slow, shaky breath to try to calm myself, I silently hopped out of the bed,
went to my trunk, and grabbed the Invisibility Cloak before draping it around
myself and taking out the Marauder’s Map as well.
“I solemnly swear that I am up to no good,” I whispered
before slipping out of the dorm, then the common room, and then walking through
the corridors.
Staring at the Map, I quickly found Malfoy, who was in
his common room, though I couldn’t imagine what he would be doing. It was one in the morning, who else would be still be
awake this late at night?!
I walked down to the dungeons, just hoping that I
wouldn’t get caught.
Finally getting to the entrance to the Slytherin common
room, I started to knock, hoping that I wouldn’t wake anyone up.
As he opened the door I took off the Cloak, and looked up
into the surprised eyes of Draco Malfoy.
“Umm… hey?”
“Hi,” I responded quietly.
“What’s wrong?” Oh
wow. He seemed genuinely concerned… Well that’s
a change. And exactly what I’d been
hoping for.
“Can… can I come in maybe?” I looked at him with pleading eyes. He moved to the side and let me come
inside. “I, uh…” I bit my lip trying to
say it out loud, “I had a dream about Voldemort.”
He walked over to the couch and gestured for me to
sit. “Are you okay?” he asked
softly.
I shut my eyes tightly, trying to blink back any tears
that might come and nodded a little.
“Good. Out of
curiosity though… why are you here,
of all places? I mean, why aren’t you
talking to Weasley or something about this?”
“I didn’t want to wake anyone else up from my house and
then saw that you were still awake. You
don’t mind, do you?”
“N-no, it’s fine.
Did you…” his voice trailed off and I could tell he was nervous.
I looked up at him.
“Hmm?”
His mouth opened and closed. “Didyouwanttostayheretonight?”
I stared at him, mouth agape. “R-really?” I’d honestly just wanted to talk to someone,
but here he was, basically just asking me to spend the night with him. “Uhm… W-where would I be sleeping exactly?” my
voice somehow went to a slight squeak which I desperately hoped he hadn’t
heard.
“Well there’s always the common room couch but I know for
a fact that it’s not the most comfortable thing in the world, and then there’s
always the floor, but you’re sure to hurt your back, so… mybedthen?” I could see him wince slightly.
“Right. Well… sleep then?” God damn it, my voice really needed to stop doing that stupid squeaking thing or I was
going to kill myself. Oh god, I hope that didn’t sound too eager,
did it?? “Uhm,
because I’m really tired and everything,” I added for good measure.
“Yeah. Same here,” he agreed with a nod and then got
up and led the way to his room while I followed, swallowing nervously. Seriously!
I’d never slept with someone else before. No, not like that… I mean in the same bed… Oh
nevermind!
His room was so… green. It was amazing; I didn’t think you could ever
fit that much green in one room.
He still had his back to me when he whirled around,
making me jump a tiny bit. “Let’s get
one thing straight though,” he glared.
“No funny business here. Just
because we’re all ‘friends’ and everything now does not mean that we’re sharing the same covers or snuggling up or
anything; take a blanket from the corner, ‘kay?” He was firm about it, but his voice didn’t
hold the same malice that it usually did.
I nodded and did as I was told.
Climbing into his full-size bed, I could see he was
already on his side, facing away from me.
I stared at his back, lying on my side.
“Harry?” he whispered in the darkness, voice slightly
muffled.
“Yeah?”
“Did you… did you want to talk about it?” He rolled over onto his other side so that he
could see me, even in the darkness. I
felt tears prick my eyes, and cursed myself for how vulnerable I was at the
moment.
“It’s just… I’m
scared,” I finally admitted and could feel the tears start rolling down my
cheeks slowly. My eyes started to get
blurry but I could’ve sworn I saw a tear
on that pale face of his right before he embraced me in his arms, holding my
head in his hand.
“Shh… it’ll be alright. It’s going to be fine,” he whispered
before—surprisingly—kissing my forehead and falling asleep with me once my
tears ceased.
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I woke up the next morning, a wonderful feeling in the
pit of my stomach. I was snuggled up
against something soft and warm, and after having woken up, readjusted my
position, sighing happily.
I have to say, that was the best night of sleep I’d had
in months. No nightmares at all, just nothing. In fact, it was… perfect.
When I opened my eyes, though, I realized just what it
was I had been laying with. Or rather who.
At first I was confused, but then last night’s memories
came flooding back to me. The dream,
walking through the corridors down to the dungeons, asking to come into the
Slytherin common room, and then the worst—and best at the same time somehow—of
it all… falling asleep next to him.
I took a moment to look at him. He looked so… peaceful, just lying there asleep.
You’d never think someone who looked so comfortable and happy could possibly be so snarky and witty when
awake.
His arms were still wrapped around me, completely
content. I tried to disentangle myself
from him but in the end could only get one arm out. He still hadn’t moved, not even an inch.
Wow… he’s a really hard sleeper,
huh? I woke up two freaking minutes ago
and he still hasn’t moved!
I stared him some more before bringing my hand up—now
that my arm was finally free—and moved the hair away so that it was no longer
in his eyes. Just as I did that though,
he stirred, grumbling and moving around a little bit before settling back into
where he was in the first place.
“Five more minutes, Blaise…”
My eyebrows scrunched together and I rolled my eyes. “Draco,” I addressed him in a hoarse
whisper.
“Go away, Blaise…!” he grumbled
again and I used my free hand to shake his shoulder. Wake up
you git!
His eyes finally fluttered open and I stopped the
shaking. But then his eyes went wide out
of shock. “Harry! W-what’re you doing here?! And why the HELL is my arm around you?!” he yelled,
but still didn’t move said arm from its position.
I raised my eyebrows at him. “Don’t you remember what happened last night? I had a dream and then came here because I
didn’t want to talk to Ron about it…”
His eyes were blank. Despite how
much I wished I weren’t so god damn susceptible,
the hurt started to settle in my stomach, replacing the wonderful feeling that
was there only minutes before.
“I-I should get going…”
Luckily it was still early enough in the morning that people were most
likely still sleeping, but just in case, I put on the Invisibility Cloak,
grabbed my wand and the Marauder’s Map and walked out of the room before he
could even say anything.
Who knows? Maybe
having a friendship with him was a bad idea…
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A/N: Okay so I’ve just decided that I’m going
to do that “Who knows?” thing at the end of every chapter, been wanting to do something like that for a while anyways
actually, so… yeah. Lol.
Anyways, hope you all liked the first chapter, and thanks
go to everyone who reviewed the first chapter!!
Now review this one!! :D
And also, don’t worry, I’ll
probably have them kind of, like, ‘make up’ or whatever in the next chapter, but
this is just where it went, if you know what I mean… I think the characters have taken over. Anyways, hope you liked the somewhat-fluff
that was in this chapter, and review!
-puts out tray of cookies and brownies-
MUAH!!
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