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Hogwarts Express	By : Closet Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 27084 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Track Change

Track Gamma

            “I was just thinking that...” Gamma Harry froze, fingers curling around the edge of the
book he was holding so hard his knuckles went white.

            Gamma Draco leapt to his feet, dropping the book he’d been holding, and snatching up
his wand. “You felt it too?”

            “I don’t think that’s just Draconius,” Gamma Harry hissed, his own wand out and at the
ready in an instant. “It felt like there was more than one... of both of us. Is that even possible?”

            “We’ve already managed to prove that there’s more than one of me, why not both?”
Gamma Draco hissed, frowning as he scanned the dusty living room of the Shrieking Shack. “We
know you’re there,” he called out to the room. “Show yourself!”

            There was another moment of silence, then a black haired head peered over the back of
the tattered couch in the corner. “Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter?”

            “Who wants to know?” Gamma Harry growled, eyes narrowed at the strangely familiar
top half of a head.

            There was a sigh, then the other stood up, followed by three others. It was supremely
bizarre, to see two Harry Potters and two Draco Malfoys standing behind that ancient, decripited
couch, not to mention the fact that there were one more of each in the room!

            “This is... odd.” Gamma Draco admitted at last.

            “No kidding,” Alpha Harry sighed, scratching behind his ear. “Err... look, this may sound
really weird, but we’re trying to prove something.”

            “Might we guess, from the fact that you’ve not yet attempted to kill us, you have seen
something like this before? Possibly in the form of Draconius Malfoy?” Alpha Draco spoke up,
crossing his arms.

            “Yes,” Gamma Harry nodded. “We’ve seen Draconius. Did he tell you... about all of us?”

            Beta Draco sneered. “Well, that would make life much easier. Did he tell you two to start
making out too?”

            “Urg,” Gamma Draco sneered. “That would be like incest.”

            There were some arched eyebrows at that. At the other’s odd expressions, Gamma Harry
pointed out, “Draco and I are practically brothers. The idea that anyone would want us to start
making out is just... rather repulsive.”

            “Are you implying that I would be repulsive to kiss?” Gamma Draco said mildly, but his
expression suggested something other than that mildness.

            “Well... no, it’s just...” Gamma Harry pulled a face. “It’s just that your parents might as
well be my parents! It would just be kind of creepy!”

            “Look, this is kind of getting off track,” Alpha Harry spoke up again. “Has Draconius, in
any way, told you why he’s here and what he’s after?”

            “No, but we’re not sure why,” Gamma Harry started, only to be interrupted by another
voice.

            “Because I didn’t want to you to do something stupid!” Another voice shouted, and every
single one of the boys in the room jumped.

            Spinning, they all stared, in horror, to find another Draco - this one really and truly
Draconius - standing, silhouetted by the fading setting sun, in the doorway into the shack,
wearing a full black cloak, eyes hard and narrow. “Did you think I wouldn’t notice that the train
had been used? That I wouldn’t see the four of you climbing onto the train?!”

            “Actually,” Beta Draco said lightly. “No, we didn’t.”

            Draconius sneered. “So what are you trying to do? Trying to thwart me? Trying to destroy
all my plans for you?”

            “Why shouldn’t we make our own plans?!” Alpha Harry demanded, frowning.

            Draconius’ eyes narrowed, and for a moment, there was silence, then suddenly, a smirk
grew across his face. “You can’t be trusted to make your own plans, Harry. None of you can. Not
you, or you, or you.”

            He giggled.

            The Harrys and Dracos began exchanging concerned looks. Was it just them, or was
Draconius just... slightly off his rocker?

            “Obviously you can’t be trusted to make your own plans. Look what happens when you
make your own plans. You don’t listen to reason, you don’t take anyone’s advice... instead you
conspire to subvert the expert plans of the one man who knows what’s going on... so I suppose I
shall have... to help you... for good. Expellimarius!”

            It was like dominoes spilling, the way three Dracos and three Harrys were thrown back,
landing with crashes and sickening bone-crunching sounds against walls and decrepit furniture
that really didn’t need the extra strain, snapping some of the furniture like matchsticks.

            And unexpectedly, he snapped out his wand arm, and snapped, “Accio Harry!”

            Letting out gasps of horror, all three of the Harrys were dragged across the floor, as
though there were invisible hands gripping their shirt collars, dragging them through the thick
layer of dust, pulling them steadily towards Draconius.

            “Harry!” Alpha Draco yelled, lunging forward and trying to catch Harry’s ankle, but he
was caught up by his ankle twisting in the legs of the dining room chair he had broken when
thrown back by Draconius’ spell. Falling to his knees, he let out a hiss of pain, then grabbed his
wand from where it had fallen, pushing up off his hands.

            “Oh no,” Draconius sneered. “You had your chance. And you didn’t act. You didn’t even
realize what was right in front of you... and now it isn’t even going to be there for you to take for
granted!”

            And just like that, Draconius - and all three Harrys - were gone.

            Just like that.

            “No!” Gamma Draco wailed in horror, scrambling to his feet, rushing forward, only to
pause right where his alternate self had stood only moments before. “Oh Merlin...” he gasped,
eyes wide and unseeing as he stood, hands shaking. “He... he’s gone. Harry is... is gone.” He
swallowed, turning slowly to look at the other two blonds, who were staring back at him with
equally horrified expressions. “He... he... he took Harry!”

            Switching gears abruptly, Gamma Draco spun, snatched up one of the old dining room
chairs that had not been demolished by their being thrown back, and threw it with all the force he
could muster at the far wall. The chair - and a good portion of the wall itself - was soon in pieces.
“Little fucking wanker!” He roared. “He had no right to take my Harry! No bleeding right! He is
going to pay for that!”

            Alpha Draco, who had by this point managed to push himself to his feet, limped over to
Gamma Draco’s side. “I think we might have a solution.”

            Fists clenched tightly at his sides, breathing harshly through his teeth, Gamma Draco
fixed a cold silver glare on the other. “What.” It was not said as though it were a question.

            “How do you feel about giving up a couple of your hairs?”
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