The Werewolf Prophecy | By : Maxxy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3867 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Four
Over The Rainbow.
For
five almost five years Harry James Potter, Son of James and Lily
Potter, Descendent of Godric Gryffindor, Boy-Who-Lived and Child of
Prophecies, had lived with his Aunt and Uncle, Petunia and Vernon
Dursley, and there son, Dudley.
Being
as important as he was you would think that Harry would be treated
like the Emperor of China. He would have anything he asked for,
everything he didn't ask for and be pampered like a show Poodle. Just
goes to sow how wrong you can be.
Ever
since Harry could remember, he had been treated like a slave and a
nuisance by his relatives. At six years old he knew how to make a
very simple meal, how to do the gardening and how his Aunt Petunia
like the Living room to be kept. And they never used his name. Oh no.
It was always 'boy', 'brat' or 'freak'. He hadn't understood what his
family meant by freak until quite recently when he had turned his
teachers wig blue. Harry didn't know how he had done it but he had,
he just knew he had.
And
so had his Guardians.
That
was the first time they had hit him. Not a gentle smack on the bottom
either. Vernon Dursley hit him so hard that his face bruised and he
had a cut running the length of his cheek. Harry had went tumbling to
the ground, shocked and in pain, only to be hauled into the cupboard
under the stairs and left there for almost a whole day missing three
meals and having nothing to drink. Ever since then his Uncle had been
a little to free with his fists.
That's
how Harry had ended up with a burst lip.
Harry
had accompanied his relatives to London to do some shopping.
Everything was going well until the car ride back. Dudley had punched
him on the arm, on top of a new bruise he had gotten from his Uncle.
It hurt so much that Harry had cried out. A big mistake. Not only had
his Uncle shouted at him but his uncle had then almost ran into
another car, which Harry got the blame for.
So
when they had finally got back to Privet Drive his uncle had pulled
him into the house, smacked him across the face and threw him in his
bedroom, the cupboard under the stairs.
Harry
had lay in there quietly, salty tears streaming from his eyes, for
almost an hour when the front door bell had rung. He had heard his
Aunt answer the door and then the voice of another woman respond to
her. He saw three pairs of legs enter the house and be herded into
the living room. Two minutes later Dudley was forced upstairs.
It
was almost thirty minutes later when Petunia came to fetch Harry from
the cupboard. She grabbed his arm and dragged him into the living
room. Fear gripped him as the tree adults stared at him. His fear
only grew when the tallest of the tree motioned his Aunt and Uncle
out the room.
Harry
watched as the lady knelt down and and placed her hand on his cheek,
startled he looked at her. He had never be touched like that before,
why would this pretty lady do so?
He
heard a growl and looked at the male with sandy blonde hair. He could
see two fangs coming from the top of his mouth. His fear returned ten
fold. Who were these people?
He
took a step back but the lady started to pet his hair and spoke to
him in a soft voice. “Shhhh, little one. None of us will hurt you.
My name's Catherine, the man making the funny noises is Rommy and the
man behind him is Mika. We're here to take you home with us.”
Harry
turned towards the one named 'Rommy', who had knelt down beside him.
“Harry, don't worry, were going to take you some place where you
can play all day, never get hurt and eat chocolate ice cream for
breakfast. Would you like that?”
Harry
looked at the three people again. For as long as he could remember,
he had wished and hoped someone would come and save him from his
horrible family. Now these people were here to take him away? Well,
they looked nice enough but...It couldn't be worse than what he had
now. And anyway, there was something about them that seemed familiar.
In the pit of his tummy he knew that he could trust them. So he
nodded.
The
Lady, Catherine, smiled and took his hand. “Why don't we go and
wait in the car while these two talk to your Aunt and Uncle. Unless
there is something you want to take with you?” Harry thought for a
moment. He didn't want anything his Aunt and Uncle had given him,but
there were a few things he wanted. Harry pulled Catherine toward the
cupboard under the stairs, while the two men went towards the
kitchen.
As
Harry opened the door he thought he heard Catherine gasp but ignored
her and picked up his three teddies. He couldn't remember where he
got them but they always gave him comfort. There had been four but
Dudley had ripped the other one apart.
He
grabbed Catherine's hand again and she led him outside. They walked
out the door, through the gate and down the street. They stopped at a
black jeep and Catherine smiled down at him. “Harry, I know this is
a little strange and I know your frightened but don't worry. It's a
long drive and the three of us”, she pointed behind Harry at Rommy
and Mika, “will explain it all to you. Okay?” Harry nodded again.
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Mika
opened the door and Rommy lifted Harry into the back, who giggled, as
Mika got into the driver's seat and Catherine got in the back with
Harry. Once Romulus was inside and seat belts were fastened, Mika
headed south towards the New Forest.
Romulus
decided to start the conversation. “So Harry, How are you feeling?”
The
child looked up and blushed before quietly answering with a breathy
“fine”. Romulus wasn't put out though. “I bet your wondering
what's going on and where were taking you, huh?” Harry nodded.
“Well, we're taking you to our mansion, where your going to live
with us and we'll take care of you, k? Again Harry only nodded.
Catherine
sighed and took over. Harry, it's okay to talk around us. We're not
going to hurt you, ever, and we're going to protect you from anyone
who might.” Harry looked at Catherine through water-clouded eyes.
When she smiled and hugged him, he hagged her back. No one had ever
held him like that before and it felt really good.
“Now
Harry,” Catherine began. “I'm going to tell you something and if
there is anything you don't understand your going to say so,
alright?” Harry shook his head hard and Catherine smiled. “Good,
now Harry, this might be a little scary but just remember that I said
we would never hurt you.” Harry frowned. “ Harry, Mika, Romulus
and I aren't human. Actually we're werewolves.” Catherine didn't
smell fear in Harry's scent and smiled. “We're taking you to a huge
house where the rest of our Pack lives. Your going to live with us
from now on. Your going to have a loving family and your going to be
loved. Is that alright with you?”
Harry
nodded. “Ummm... What's a Pack?”
Mika
answered. “A pack, little one, is the name for a family of wolfs.
As werewolf's try to live by the same rules. You see, I'm what's
called the Alpha male. I run the pack, I make all the decisions about
the Pack, along with Catherine who is the Alpha Female. Romulus is a
Beta, which means he is second in command, if I'm not around he is in
charge.”
Harry
smiled and said “I understand” which made the werewolves smile.
“So
Harry, what are your three teddies names?” Romulus asked.
Harry
lifted up a stag soft toy. “This is Prongs.” He put the stag down
and lifted up a dog instead. “This is Padfoot.” He lifted up the
last one. “And this is Moony.”
Romulus
looked closer and sniffed. “Harry, did a werewolf give you this?”
“I
don't know. I've had since I can remember.”
Catherine
and Romulus shared a look. “Oh it doesn't matter. How about I tell
you about the Mansion?”
Harry
nodded enthusiastically and Romulus described his new home.
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As
they pulled into the mile long driveway to the mansion, Harry was
transferred to the front passenger seat. On both sides were tall
trees and Harry could see rabbits frolicking around. Up ahead Harry
could see a cream colour building that was at least three floors high
and had huge windows with a few small balconies.
As
they came to a halt in front of the large wooden doors, with stone
stairs leading up, Harry saw six figures waiting outside for them and
he knew.
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