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Silent Butterfly	By : Glue Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3356 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-ONE
- 2-TWO
- 3-THREE
- 4-FOUR
- 5-FIVE
- 6-SIX
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Title: Silent Butterfly
Disclaimer: I don't own. Anything. Except the general thought. Story was originally thought up after listening to Smile.Dk's 'Butterfly'.
Summary: In retrospect, a voice wasn't so much of a loss, as long as he accomplished his goals. If he still had his voice, he would've said the spell again because it did the task. Linked to the Insanity Duet stories--though not dependent.
A/N: As the disclaimer says, the original plot was thought up (and revolved around) the song 'Butterfly'. In the past two days, that plot bunny has morphed into this creature. So... this should be interesting. The RORequirement can have a DDR machine, right? (sweatdrop) This is my first dip into HP fiction. With most likely contain HPDM somewhere along the way. So now here we go. And please be kind to Ted and Harriet. (huggles them)
This chapter sucks so I appoligize in advance.
Book On Butterflyes - Chapter One
Butterflyes are referred to as such due to the form they may take in times of peace and tranquility. Most commonly, they transform into actual butterflys.
However, in times of war and disturbance, they transform into whatever form fits their personality best.
FIVE
Hermione sat in front of the laptop, fingers flicking rapidly over the small black keys.
Most of the Order had decided to just watch her in fascination, seeing as they had never seen such a thing before such as this.
Windows upon windows appeared across the screen as her eyes darted to and fro, pausing only for a moment when a promising site would crop up and then continuing when it proved useless.
Her first search had been on the words 'Green, Black and Blue' that had been found on Harry's bedroom walls just that morning. Unfortunately, that had brought up too many hits to even think about researching further.
"Hits?"
Hermione paused and gave an inward sigh, reminding herself that she was dealing with a group of people that knew nothing about computers.
Arther was beside himself with glee at watching her work.
Looking over her laptop to address all of them gathered (since she really had no clue as to who had said that) she explained. "Well, a 'hit' is ..." She paused and rethought her words. Turning the laptop around to face them, she pointed to the top of the screen. "This says that on my current search I have 88,600,000 hits. This means that there are 88,600,000 ... books that have that word I'm looking for on that page." She then frowned, turning the laptop back to herself. "Unfortunately, since the words are so broad and I really have nothing to narrow the search down with this time, I'm stuck."
She sat at the laptop for a few seconds before Narcissa asked, "Why do you think Harry knows about your inheritance?"
Hermione's eyes lit up as she looked to the other woman. "Because of the last lyrics that he sent me." She paused for a second as she brought up a clip that she had earlier downloaded, complete with sound and readable subtitles. She turned the sound up on her speakers as she leaned back and turned the laptop back around. Hermione grinned. "Watch the subtitles on the bottom."
She raised her hand and pointed to the laptop with a smug look once one set of translated lyrics appeared on the screen.
The red memory is a poisonous tattoo

A tattoo that shows the future's chaos
Hermione grinned at their flabbergasted expressions.
Ron looked murderous.
She sighed and said, "Ron, the lyrics he sent me were the ones that said nothing of love."
His anger seemed to deflate, but he still didn't seem to happy. "What did the lyrics he sent mean?" he sulked.
"Besides the one I pointed out, he sent the ones that the subtitles said meant 'You can't hide it.' and, 'If you wish, come chase me.'"
Molly spoke up next. "I still don't get why you think that Harry knows you got your inheritance just from that."
Draco had his head tilted to the side, watching as the clip rolled over and played again. "Is it because the lyrics can relate to Professor Snape?"
Said professor jerked upright with a startled look.
Hermione grinned and nodded. "Partially, because the second set of lyrics refer to a 'red memory' being a poisonous tattoo, showing future's chaos."
Snape winced, and muttered. "And that's the color they were before he came back."
Both Narcissa and Snape rubbed their Dark Marks at the painful memory.
Draco watched at the clip rolled over again. "What's the name of this song?"
Hermione's grin turned Slytherin.
"Moon Revenge."
Narcissa still looked a little confused. "And all this relates to your inheritance...?"
Hermione cheecks colored with embarassment, suddenly relealzing that all that meant nothing to the others since they didn't know exatly what her inheritance had been. "Until I learned a specific language, I can get the general grasp of what the words mean. Before I looked it up," Here she nodded ot her laptop, "I could only get two points out of the last set of lyrics." She gave a grin.
"A tatoo and chaos."
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A little child grinned up to his face, the spinning Listening Pendant having been put away only seconds before.
"See, Harry, I told you she'd get it!"
Harry grinned, ruffling the little child's almost black hair. 'That you did Ted.'
Harriet entered, raven black hair pulled back and still scrapping on the ground. "And now's time for little 'Teddy-chan' to go beddy-bye so Harry-kun can get some rest." Her voice had become oddly sing-songy.
Ted didn't looked amused. He started to protest, until he had realized that Harry had stiffened, the back of one hand pressed to his scar in order to stifle a sudden pain.
Ted got off his lap in a fluid motion, breathing in and breathing out calmly as he ran and got Harry a glass of water. When he got back, Harriet already had Harry lying down on the couch, sheets fisted painfully in the raven-haired boy's hands.
"I didn't do that, did I, Harry-sama?"
Harry turned his face to the little worried boy, smiling though it hurt greatly. 'No. I'm still--' He hissed in pain and finished in Parseltounge with, 'facing the repercussions.'
Ted sat down and placed his little forearms on the couch. Hissing back, he said, "Makes sense. After all, he's only been gone a month."
And Harriet just tended to Harry, all the while feeling her own remote twinges of pain.
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Miles away, Hedwig hooted before snuggling herself closer to Hermione to buy herself a shred of comfort for not being there while her master was in pain.
TBC
Oy. This chapter kinda sucked. Hermione acted totally OOC this time around, though that was due to me trying to fit her inheriatnce explination in. Oh well. I really hope the muses come back and visit soon.
Review Replies

IceBlueRose - I liked him doing that too. He was the only one 'bad' enough to lock a pair in a closet. (snickers) I just really hope that this chapter didn't disapoint.

fragonknight01 - (huggles Draco) But he's sooo out of character...(sighs) About Snape...That's what I think too--which is why I only severly shocked him, instead of just killing him. He'll get over the shock. Eventually...

CJ - I plan to...until the muses die. ^^;; But theyre getting awefully quiet. (whimpers)

Kitsune Spyk - I think that too. If they had done that in before the Department of Mysteries in OOTP...(sigh) Just htink of what the outcome would have been...

thrnbrooke - Erk...Harry didn't send any presents to Hermione. That was the laptop that Hermione started to write her parents about. Hedwig just stopped by Harry to visit before she continued onward to the Order.

Akusaa - You just have to read it. (sheepish grin)
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