Dragon He Saved | By : Prentice Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 15781 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Title: Dragon He saved
Author: Prentice
Rating: NC17; FRAO (Fan Rated Adults Only)
Warnings: Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Violence, Foul Language, Sexual Content
Pairing: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Spoilers: Books 1 thru 4
Category: Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Drama
Series: Yes. DHS.
Archive: Ask first, please.
Feedback: Is always cherished and appreciated.
Disclaimer: The names of all characters contained here-in, are the
property of J.K. Rowling, the WB, Bloomburg books and etc. No infringements of
these copyrights are intended, and are being used here without permission. No
profit was made and no harm was done.
Author’s Note: Remember, suspend your beliefs! It seems a lot of
people have been asking me about an update list for my stories...I don't really
have one, at the moment, even though I do e-mail those who
requested an e-mail to tell them when I've updated but I was
wondering, does anyone want me to make one...? It'll just be a list for when I
update on here and/or if I move my stories (etc etc), when I add new chapters
and such. And, if you guys would like an update list, where would you guys like
for the update list to be? Yahoo? Bravenet? Topica? Or, would you guys
prefer for me to just continue to e-mail you privately?
Summary:
Harry has
one chance to save the only thing he ever wanted
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Chapter 23
The look on his godfather's face made Harry's stomach roll dangerously as he
swayed towards the glass. Draco, some how sensing the potential for danger,
hobbled back a few steps till he was efficiently concealed by Harry's agile
form; his eyes peering over the boy's shoulder to try to see the man's figure.
"W-w-who is he, H-harry?" Draco whispered fearfully, his body trembling
against the other boys back. The soft seductive lilt in his voice from moments
ago had been replaced by gut wrenching terror. It made Harry want to cry.
Swallowing against the lump in his throat, Harry continued to stare out the
window, horror mounting. How could this be happening? Out of all the idiotic and
stupid things Harry could have done, why oh why had he chosen to have
a...moment...with Draco Malfoy right by the window on this particular
morning?
How could he have been so stupid...
"H-harry?"
"Get back into bed, Draco." Harry whispered tightly, throat straining out the
words even as he watched the growing rage build on his godfather‘s face.
"B-but..." The blonde began to stutter, suddenly unsure of the turnabout in
Harry's attitude. Had he done something wrong?
As if sensing the blonde’s distress, Harry spared a glance back over his
shoulder at wide gray eyes and gave him a wan smile. "Trust me."
The weakened Slytherin stared at him for a moment, eyes wide with fear and
anxiety, before he turned and shuffled mutely back to the bed. Harry couldn't
help a sigh of relief escape him even as he felt a pang for the hurt he saw
there. With Draco in bed, at least he knew the blonde would be out of the line
of fire if his godfather decided to do something --drastic.
Turning his gaze back to the window, the Gryffindor searched the front lawn
for his godfather while listening to the sound of Draco settle in the bed. It
was an easy task since the man had yet to move. The man’s face was still lax
with surprise but there was also a hard edge to his jaw.
//Please, Sirius. Please try to control yourself.// He thought, pressing his
shaky hands to the edges of the window sill.
But that was too much to hope for, he knew. In the second that had passed,
Sirius' anger and confusion had grown till a dangerous glint shown in his eyes
and in the lines of his face. It was a glint that Harry had only seen once
before. It could still send a shiver of dread down his spine...
That night in the shrieking shack and the events that had followed were still
fresh in Harry's mind, no matter if it had been a full two years ago. Not just
because he had found out the truth about his parents death and the nature of
what he was up against, but because it had been the first time he had been
afraid of Sirius. Really and truly afraid.
He had thought it would be the last but...
//He looks bloody furious // He thought, backing away from the window
unconsciously. Never before had he felt this gut wrenching fear. It felt as
though someone had dumped a bucket of frigid ice water upon him.
Not even when he had faced Voldemort had he felt this. But that was to be
expected...
When he faced Voldemort, he wasn't facing a man but a murderer. He was facing
the man who killed his parents and who tried to murder him in turn; He was
facing a monster who didn't deserve the fear that so many held for him. But if
he faced Sirius...even if just in an argument, he wasn't sure if he could win.
After all, he would be facing the man that had tried to save his parents and
had saved him on several occasions. And that difference was enough to make
Sirius more dangerous to him than he cared to admit.
Not that he wouldn't fight if Sirius tried to do something stupid like take
Draco away. A glower creased his brow. His godfather may be like a father to him
but Draco was...was...
//Bloody buggery...// Harry growled at himself. This was ridiculous! Here he
was, standing in the middle of his room, shaking like a idiot, plotting ways to
defend himself from his godfather! The one man in the entire world
(Dumbledore aside) that he knew would never ever harm him.
//He isn't even inside!// A part of him shouted. It was true. From what Harry
could see, his godfather hadn't moved more than to run a grimy hand through his
disheveled hair. //You have to deal with this.//
Spurring himself into motion, Harry moved to the door, pausing only long
enough to give Draco a warning glance went the boy went to follow.
"Stay in here." He mumbled, forewarning the blonde of anything he might think
to do. "I'll be back soon. I promise."
With that, he threw open the door and walked out, running right into his
enormous cousin who had been, apparently, ease dropping on them.
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