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Heir of Darkness	By : ladymAlice Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3237 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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~text~ mind speech
*text* dreams

Chapter Three: Questioning Evil

Draco was perplexed. �Why would I ever dream of following you?�

Harry smirked. It was a look that Draco had never seen on the boy�s face. �You will follow mw because I will be the next Dark Lord. You will follow me because it is what your father would have done. You will follow me because you are afraid not to. But most of all, you will follow me because you want to.�

�Why would I want to follow you. Your just a blind half-blood with delusions of grandeur� The conversation was not like Draco�s previous encounters with the boy, no, Harry was too calm for that, �I have even less reason to follow you than I had to follow You-Know-Who.�

�I have been watching you for six years, I know what you want by now. You will follow whatever Dark Lord rises and therefor, you will follow me.�

This was becoming unreal for Draco, this boy had very different ideas from the Potter he remembered from school, but there was no way it could be anyone else. �You could never be a Dark Lord, not even if Dumbledore told you that it would save millions so you had to!�

�Obviously you don�t know me very well, Malfoy. But if you wish to stand ageist me, I will, sadly, have to kill you.� Harry stated, his eyes almost looked sad.

Draco was, for perhaps the first time in his life, at a loss for words. Was he to believe this Gryffindor? He knew that Harry was known never to lie, but how could he believe that this boy, no, not a boy, man, that had destroyed the master of his father, would be the next to follow that path to become the next Dark Lord.

�I will give you time to think,� Harry stood to leave, �but at some point you will have to make a choice.� The �Gryffindor� turned on his heal and walked away with the book.

Draco�s eyes followed Harry as the black haired boy left the store. Once the door had closed behind him, Draco sighed and turned back to the books around him. He had things to do, now was not the time to think about the strange conversation he had just had, he had other things to do today.

.~*~.

Harry left The Spine, book in hand. He knew that Windel had placed the charge on his account.

Before leaving Knockturn Alley, Harry looked out to see how full the streets were getting. There were enough people out that he knew he would have to keep the glamor charm on until he got to his apartment.

He quickly crossed the slowly filling alley, keeping his head bowed and his eyes averted from everything but the ground below him and the book in his hands. Though it was not a long walk to the building, nor a great many stairs to climb, he found that it was long enough for him to ponder what had just happened.

He had been seen and recognized, not by some random person, but by his rival. By Draco Malfoy. The person he was most worried about finding his secret was well on the road to knowing.

Perhaps it seems strange that Harry would be worried about Malfoy knowing his ambition to be Dark Lord, but truly it made sense. Malfoy was the only person he knew that he was unsure of what side that they would take. Harry was worried that Malfoy would stand ageist him merely because he was Harry Potter, the sodding Boy-Who-Lived.

~I know you worry about him~ The thought drifted in to Harry�s head in a way that he knew it was from Lady Pardus

~Yes I worry, if he defies me, I don�t know if I can kill him~ Harry was angry at the admission, but he was glad it was finally out in the open.

~Ah, emotion. I remember having such a thing once. It will either kill you, or make you hundreds of times more powerful.~

~I know~ Harry couldn�t help feeling a bit deceived with that thought. For almost six years he had believed that Dumbledore was the greatest man on earth, then he had found out the truth. The Old Man was merely using the prophesy to his advantage.

Dumbledore knew that if Harry killed Voldemort, than he himself would be in no danger of doing the act. The Old Man actually had plans to kill Harry once Voldemort was dead. Harry did not know the details, but he had heard Dumbledore speaking about it with Snape.

Snape the Traitor, Snape the Untrue, Professor Snape was true to only one person. Himself. And Harry could not afford to make any mistakes with the man. Yes Snape was Intelegent, and he was an eccelent teacher once you got past the fact that he could not be trusted, but none of that was a part of his current problem.

Draco Malfoy.

~If Draco feels at all as I do, he will strengthen my cause considerably, if he does not, I may be done for. You may have to find yourself a new Dark Lord, m�Lady.~

~Don�t be ridiculous~ The statement was so powerful that Harry almost dropped the book, �Becoming a Dark Lord�, ~You shall be more than a Dark Lord! You shall be the King of Shadows! Le Roi d�Ombre! And your mate, your consort, shall be the shadows themselves!~

This speech was unlike anything she had every conveyed to him before. Most of the time it was like she sent him a feeling although he knew exactly what she was trying to say. This was like words in his head. He could hear the same dangerously beautiful voice he had heard on the night he defeated Voldemort.

He smiled, ~I bet you tell that to every Dark Lord~

~No, only you, mon Roi~

.~*~.

Draco found several books on cursed weaponry. In the end he purchased three books, but as he walked towards the counter, he passed the stack that Harry had been sitting at.

That pile of books made him think.

Why would Harry Potter, of all people, want to be the next Dark Lord? I can�t understand it. His parents were killed by Lord Voldemort. Dumblebee has been like a father to him since he got to Hogwarts, always giving him the benefit of the doubt. He has a Mudblood for a friend, as well as Muggle lovers. None of it makes sense. He probably was even raised by a loving muggle family.

Draco walked to the counter and paid for his books. They were but into one of the magically sealed books that so many of the Dark Arts shops had, then shrunk and put into a pocket.

Why do I have any reason to join him? Other than the fact that he plans to be the Dark Lord-but I could be a better Dark Lord than he could. He probably doesn�t know anything about the Dark Arts.

Draco left Knockturn Alley and made his way to Diagon Alley�s more mundane wizarding shops. He tried to keep thoughts of his and Harry�s conversation out of his head, though he didn�t do so well at it.

Perhaps I will join him. Then, I could learn more about him. If I�m really good I could probably become his second-like Father was to Lord Voldemort- Then it would only be a matter of time before I could take over. He�s a Gryffindor...they are so weak I could probably take over within the first mounth.

He strode towards Flourish and Blots. He had to purchase his school books. There were quite a few new ones. Arithmancy was going to be a heavy workload this year.

But what would I do with him once I took over. he laughed to himself, Oh I don�t know, but whatever it was, it would be fun. This brought back thoughts of his dream from the night before. He shook his head. No, I can�t think of that right now. We are too different for that. He would have to be under imperious or something to agree.

Draco sighed and went on to finish his shopping.

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La Roi d�Ombre-the King of Shadows-French
mon Roi-my king

Yes I like French. I like it very much. If anyone sees anything incorrect about my french, please let me know.

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