A Majestic Wish | By : yaoitezzone Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 1780 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Majestic's wish
Chapter 1 : The beginning
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Fourth years at Hogwarts, March.
In the heavy rain, a black haired boy with his infamous scar lied on the forest floor. His body was covered with mud, blood and salty water. His clothes were torn from his earlier transformation and black fur covered the his entire body, except his face. His eyes were closed, resembling a dead person. Only the up and downward motion from his chest showed that he was still in the world of living.
The boy had been hurt by someone he cared for deeply, not only physically but also emotionally. That was the reason for his previous burst of uncontrollable magic. The man he had trusted, his mentor, betrayed him. His name was Raven and he had been the fallen boy's best friend or he used to be. The boy had always wanted to become like him, free without restriction, doing everything as he pleased. Raven, who was a half blood with too much pride and arrogance for his own good. A black sheep in his own family, almost too similar with the boy's own history. He couldn't help but to have been attracted to him.
His family loved him deeply but couldn't help but think about his status and his role as the Boy Who Lived. The same happened with Dumbledore and a lot of other people. They made a mistake. They never saw him as who he was, only the shell which was called Harry Potter, the Savior of Wizarding World.
So, Raven had been like an oasis in very hot desert. He never cared that he was the supposed savior. For Raven he was just an immature brat with teenager problems. So, Harry told him everything. His deep crush on Ginny, his ambition to be a Quidditch player. Everything. Including password to Grimmauld place, where the Order had lived.
That day, eleven members of the Order had died… because of Raven, because of him. Grimmauld place had been left crumbling and helpless in the hands of the Death Eater. They had surrounded them, a futile fight which had been easily won by the Death Eater.
Harry bit his lips hard till he could taste the bitter taste of his own blood. It should have been him who died, not those people…It was his fault, after all… Now he knew, he knew why Raven never thought of him as the Boy Who Lived, because he had always been his Master's enemy, the one who should be perished by his own hand.
His body ached, yelled for help but he had run away when they tried to touch him… He couldn't stand them. His body was dirty from his own sins, how could they still worship him, after all that happened? He had lost…
His mind had long gone, replaced by his animal instincts. Apparently, Raven's betrayal had cost him more than he thought possible, so much that his magic roared, roared and made him a mindless animal…
Once again, his magic protested, making his body gave another involuntary convulse. The white glow which surrounded his body became brighter and brighter, Harry could tell his magic was trying to kill him, burn him alive…
But then he felt it, a warm light came from his right, cocooning him, protecting him… He never quite understood… but suddenly his pain was gone, his fur started to disappear…
The last thing he knew was that he was safe, that someone cared for him, and that he was not alone…
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March, fourth years at Hogwarts…
He woke up sometime later and felt all his body ache. The after effect of his half transformation, he supposed. The rain had stopped, maybe when he had fallen asleep from his exhaustion, he didn't care…
Though Harry's mind was back, he was still filled with doubt and regret. Everything was so confusing from him, he didn't want to meet anyone, never trust or believe again, which he knew would be impossible…
He didn't really want to go back but he was sure the other would be worried. He tried to sit up but his muscle protested his sudden movement and gave a fair warning.
Feeling hopeless because of this new information, he lied down again. Maybe if he stayed still for a while, the others would find him. His thoughts was proven to be right when a while later his sharp hearing found an unfamiliar sound in the silent woods.
Suddenly, something moved in his range of vision, and then a shadow was looming over him, preventing the sun from hitting his body, followed by a gentle voice, a gentle and feminine voice, waking him up from his long sleep.
"Are you hurt?"
He didn't know that sound, someone from the Order, perhaps? But the voice had woken something in him, without his realization, his animalistic instinct started to reappear.
His mind was still logical but when he heard the unfamiliar voice his body started to rebel. His beast was awakened again, and this time, he was not alone...
"Run..." he gave a warning to the voice owner to run away, far away from him. But the girl was still there and his mind started to numb, forgetting everything, except his animalistic need, to survive...
The boy gave inhuman growl and his fur started to grow. With inhuman speed, he seized the owner of beautiful voice. The girl gave a soft yelp, surprised with his animalistic response but she didn't struggled, instead she surrendered to him. Harry was dominated her, trapping the girl beneath his weight. His right hand had captured both of the girl hands before they started to fight him.
He knew he was looking dangerous, his animagus form was half complete. He was not animal nor a human and absolutely more dangerous than a tame werewolf. Too wild for a mere human but this human child didn't fight him though he could smell her fear in the air. Instead she smiled, there was fear in her eyes, but there was something else, patience and trust... Trust? For him?
"Harry?" She asked again, with a soft and gentle voice. Her voice trembled a bit but she still looked more determined than ever. "Why don't we go back? The others are looking for you too."
Harry couldn't hear what the girl had said, his mind was numb from his pain, he couldn't even remember who the girl was, a young child…
"It's me, Ginny. Do you remember?" Flashes of memory started to light his brain but it was still too far for his human's mind to comprehend. Do you remember? Ginny? The Weasellette? Your crush? His inner voice started to trouble him. Then his mind started to struggle, fought against his animal instinct. It affected his body, making it convulse painfully. Stop! Don't hurt the girl! We love her, remember?
The girl watched the half animal, convulsing and in a lot of pain. She was afraid but also worried and anxious for the other boy. Her mother already forbade her to try and find the other boy but she didn't obey. She was only thirteen after all, but with her small feet, she tried to find the other boy. It took a while but then she found him, lying lifelessly at the forest floor, almost too pale for living being. She had tried to wake him up but instead ended up almost choked to death by him. She couldn't ask for help or boy would go ballistic and start to attack her…
His mind started to waver…
"Harry!" She urged fervently. "Remember me, Sirius, Daniel or even Snape! We might say or do something you don't like, and I can't lie to you with saying that we will never do that again, but Harry, it doesn't mean that we don't love you. We love you, Harry! Please…please forget about him! He was not real, the true him is rotten and evil, don't lose to him!" Somehow, those sentences could walk through his beast's barrier. The red head girl saw him convulse and he screamed in pain… split between his two personalities…
"Please, let's go back, Harry, everyone is waiting for us," she added helplessly.
"NO!" the boy shouted painfully. He sat up from the girl. Ginny was almost afraid he would run away from her but she took a relieved sigh when she saw him only sat down a couple meters away from her.
"Harry..." she tried to step closer to the confused boy but one growl from the beast gave her the warning she needed. So, she also sat, leaving a good few meters between them. "Harry," she started again.
The animal growled warningly. He couldn't understand, why has this happen? Where was the warm light from before? Why had it disappearing?
But then Harry's consciousness started to surface, fading the animal's memory about the warm light. "No…d…don… not...wan... go… b… ck… h... ate… them...di…rty… "
"Please, Harry. Everyone is worried… even now they are still searching for you. Let's go back, okay?" The red headed girl pleaded hopelessly.
"NO!" Harry shouted, his voice sounded like an animal growl. Then, he sat up and backed away from the Ginny. Ginny was almost afraid that the boy would run away from her, it would be difficult to find the boy again. Fortunately, Harry just only stood a few meters from her, though his stance was like an animal that was ready to attack everyone who meant harm to him and he was growling dangerously at her.
"Oh, Harry…" The red head girl cried silently for the black haired teen misery. "It's okay, no one blames you, Harry. I am sure, they understand…" She tried to reach the boy but another growl warned her to stay away from him. Ginny flinched and gave up. "It's lonely, right? I understand, Harry! That's way you like him, don't you? Because Raven was the only person who regarded you as Harry, not the boy who lived or the Potter boy. It is not you who is at fault, it is Raven's fault. He fooled you and everyone. Now, tell me, Harry, if the adult could be deceived by Raven than why we could not be deceived? Since, you are like me, Harry… A child, my mother always said that children would always make mistake and have faults … because we are gullible, naïve and maybe a bit fool, unlike the adults. And just because you're the Boy Who Lived doesn't mean you have to be perfect, you're not! You're just human; a child…likes the rest of Us…"
Harry gave another painful growling, then his body started to convulse again, this time uncontrollably. The girl was confused, wondering about what she could do to help the boy. It saddened her that she could do nothing to ease the boy's pain, instead, she not only watched him with worried eyes. Her tears started to weep, wetting her checks. She couldn't bear to watch it. Her beloved was now howling in pain and scratching himself repeatedly… Scratches and blood started to appear on those tanned skin…
So helpless with her own power, she did the only thing she could, giving him the love and the support he needed. With trembling legs, she walked closer to the beast and without thinking; she threw herself at him and hugged him until he couldn't breath. She didn't care about the scratches and how much he struggled against her, she only continued to hold him in her arms…
After a while, the shaking and the voice became less and less then it stopped completely. Still, Ginny didn't want to hope too much. Afraid, she lifted her head only to see the most breathtakingly eyes she could ever find. At that instant, she knew the boy had back to his humanity side. Relief and happiness flowed through her body and gave her new energy.
"Thank you…" The boy said, his voice laced with tears… "Thank you for being here… thank you for being with me…"
"You don't have to… I will be always with you…forever…" She added hesitantly, afraid of his rejection but it was too late to change her words. The boy answered it with a squeezed from his hand, giving her a fluttery warmth in her heart. Both of them lied there in the silent woods, never cared about the hectic world outside…
In this place, they were only boy and girl, not the Boy Who Lived with the Weasley child, and no matter what happen in the future, they knew they could handle it as long as they were together…
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March, fourth years at Hogwarts…
If Harry animalistic side had been still kicking, he would recognized that the source of the warm light had been standing silently at his right from almost an hour. However, the beast was gone and was replaced with the true Harry Potter, the Potter who had rejected him and chose his twin brother with their little cronies…
Harry's savior only left him for a while, he thought that maybe some water would be good for the exhausting boy, just for a while…
Just for a while…
Then she snatched him out from under his nose.
What right did she have? He was the one who helped him first… He was the one who healed him… If he hadn't give Harry his magic beforehand, he was sure the Weasellette would be dead by now…
He sneered at them, at their comfortable cuddling on the forest floor. It wasn't fair…Why did it always happen to him? It was him who supposed to cuddly with the other boy, not some ugly red head with freckled face!
He was sure if he appeared in front of them and said the truth that he was the one who had save him, both of them would hex him unmercifully, for his lie… Except, he didn't lie, he never lie, especially about the other boy…
Both of them had lived in Slytherin for years now, but Potter never bothered to learn about him and not only about him but also about their dorm, about Slytherin, their ideas of greatness… He was busy saving the World with his twin and their cronies, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley, what a joke…
Sometimes he wondered why the Sorting Hat chose to put Harry in Slytherin, why not put him together with his twin in Gryffindor? Did Harry choose the Slytherin to rile Dumbledore up? He never knew and maybe would never know because Harry would never trust him…
He sneered once more at the sickeningly sweet couple… Just waited … He had another game coming around… And this time he would make sure Harry would be conscious enough to recognize him, not some red head character… But before that he still had some personal business toward a certain man for hurting his precious vessel…
And with that, Draco Lucius Malfoy apparated from the silent woods…
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A/N : Waiting for the review wink, wink
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