Thirsting Needs Answered | By : Hikaru_Hitachiin Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 10669 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: Disclaimer= I do NOT own Harry Potter or any of the characters. I just take them out for a spin now and again. I make no money from this story. Slash (eventually), story first. :P Sorry Lemon seekers. Cannon until the Battle of Hogwarts. |
I realize it has been a long time since I have updated, there have been many things in the work. I managed to get two jobs and then quit one to bump into a management postion. and then I got married, got pregnant..miscarried. A lot of shit happened in my life. but I am trying to get back into my story as much as I can. I tried to make this chapter a little longer it definitely has a lot of plot to this one. Hopefully Harry will wake up soon....
Hikaru.
Also I do not own any of Harry potter, the characters or the original story. I just twist it in my own imagination and I'm notmaking money off of it.
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Voices echoed around the camp as fire consumed the entire area, screams of the same words. 'Aquamenti' jets of water sprouted from dozens of wands as they tried to put out the dangerous element. A group of five people were, standing in an area herded by a giant cat snarling, yelling at one another. The red head clearly was the one who was upset most of all, he could be heard over the fire crackling and spells whizzing around.
"Well I can't help that your precious dragon is missing now, she went after her young. Harry did the best he could, if he hadn't he'd be dead." Charlie yelled at another gruff looking wizard.The older wizard had grey in his hair, and had burn scars running down his arms that he bore like a trophy.
"Yes and a mystical creature was APPARATED with a wizard! Who knows when they'll be back, if they'll be back, or if they are now gone into the void!" The wizard stepped forward poking Charlie in the chest with a boney crooked finger.
"Harry isn't the one you're worried about, he's my mate, don't even try to pretend what is going on is devastating for you." Charlie retorted. it was plainly obvious that harry had been able to keep his secret hidden as the older male was not treating him like the trophy wizard most wizards would. He is the wizard who stopped the dark lord, most would be groveling on the floor from the occurrence that he would be liable for losing the most famous wizard living today. how much this man would be on the ground begging forgiveness if he knew. Damn it harry for making me promise not to say anything. Charlie sighed in his thoughts shaking his head.
"IF that dragon isn't found that mother is going to tear the world apart looking for it." another wizard piped in, his high pitched voice made Charlie cringe a little as it seemed to give him a bigger headache.
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Footsteps echoed through the dark house, lanterns flickered as a shadow passed in a slow motion. the clanking of slight heels hitting marble floor, the haze gathered around Harry's mind seemed to only hear the sound that echoed of the floor. Apparating with any mythical creature that didn't have any magical essence, around them to do actual magic. It was never done by anyone, for it can splinch the person who is apparating. IN all the books it has never been done a second time. The only known wizard who had apparated with a mystical creature was never heard from or seen from again; whether they were hiding away with that creature or not was unknown.
When the telly is black and white and screaming that annoying buzzing sound, that's what it is like right now. Harry groaned as he was trying to sit up. Gravity pushed back as the brunette pushed up he wasn't even able to make it onto his elbows. The dragon was moving in slow motion almost drugged from the drag through the time zones to a house far from where it was born, from where its mother is.
Thump thump thump. Harry's headache seemed to have returned ten times stronger than it had been since it had started to affecting him. The sound of the walking seemed to have started to go as fast as a steady half run, Harry groaned loudly grabbing the dragon pulling it close trying to keep the pounding at bay as it matched the clacking of heels.
I'm dying. Great. Just freaking brilliant. I lived through 17 years of hell from Voldemort, a war and apparating a dragon is what is going to kill me. Harry nearly laughed at the irony.
"Harry Bloody Potter..." the footsteps had stopped and the owner was leaning against the doorframe slightly out of breath. The words seemed to have finally got to the man on the floor as he was attempting to try to sit up again, glazed eyes looked up at the figure. A blurry figure with bleached blonde hair stood in the doorway.Harry couldn't for the life of him remember where he had thought of before he apparated, but the blonde hair was only on one person he could conjure up in his head.
"Draco?" Harry murmured faintly before his head fell and hit the marble.
"Shit."A crass word that normally Draco wouldn't have used but in this case he couldn't help it, it just slipped out. Heels clicked a bit quickly against the floor as he rushed over to Harry, checking to make sure he was breathing. thank merlin, he's alive and breathing...for now. stupid golden boy. Draco leaned down and carefully picked up Harry, using the levitating spell on the dragon. For the blonde haired male Harry potter was much to light for his taking, he could feel a couple ribs. It was apparent that he wasn't taking very good care of himself but he was hiding it with the style of clothes he wore.
Daizy had been in the room waiting for Draco already with a cage for the dragon, the bed pulled back so that harry could be put in it, and a cool cloth and water beside the bed. The house elves always knew when the lord of the manor needed something, it was always disturbing to the young male; he always felt watched.
"Thank you, Daizy, you've done a wonderful job. You are dismissed until further notice, I will call upon you when I need you once more." Draco said appreciatingly, smiling at the small creature who bowed almost until her nose touched the ground before popping out of sight.
Rolling his eyes not really meaning to at the elf he turned all of his attention back on the man he laid down in the bed. Long pale fingers moved the long hair out from over his forehead, a slight longing look was echoed in silver sad eyes. Harry's breathing was slow, but slightly ragged. Frowning all the more, Draco grabbed the cloth wringing it out before dabbing it slightly on the mans forehead and cheeks.
" There is only so much magic you can use before you deplete it completely, you should know that better than anyone, you daft man. Voldemort is a prime subject in that matter. You fought him and nearly died from the drain of power." Draco murmured under his breath shaking his head, he couldn't find it in his heart to stay and talk to a man who may not survive. Even just this thought broke Draco's heart a bit.
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In his study he awaited for a return reply to his letter he sent out soon after he had put Harry in bed. there was a flutter of wings before Draco's beautiful pure black owl landed on the desk with a letter in his beak.
"Thank you, Noire." the owl hooted and pushed at Draco's fingers trying to get him to take the letter. rolling his eyes at the impatient bird, grabbing the letter and giving him a small treat. The sleek animal flew out the window he came in on, apparently not wanting to spend time with his master. Not that Draco blamed him, he was dearly boring sometimes. Reading the letter in silence probably wasn't what the bird wanted to do so late at night.
Oh thank god. he is alright. When can I come and bring him home? Oh it doesn’t matter. by the time you get this letter I will almost be ready to grab him. Please make sure I'm able to apparate outside your gates.
C.W.
"Daizy"! Draco said her name in a commanding tone considering how considerate of the elves feelings. the elf popped in whimpering faintly at the tone, instantly feeling bad Draco smiled at the cute little one. "It is alright, I just need to you to do a huge thing for me. I need you to open a small area at the gate for a guest to come in without taking down the entire barrier." Daizys' cream colored eyes still glossed over looked instantly brightened to serve her lord of the manor.
"Of course sir." She bowed deeply disappearing midway. Draco's hand fell on the desk with a loud smack. It was definitely the most difficult thing to do, to be nice to creatures who just assumed you'd raise your hand at them for the tiniest thing. what had my father done to them. Draco sighed sitting down at his desk leaning back as he remembered his childhood.
Yelling, crashing, and a whimpering noise came from down the hall of Draco's room. The small blonde haired boy, maybe five years old, made his way towards the noise. He could hear his mother trying to tell his father to calm down. Draco's hands found the door cracked and pushed it open with a small pale hand, silver eyes widened at what he saw. Lucius was beating Dobby his favorite house elf for something.
"Papa...?" Draco's small voice mewled cautiously from the door way. Draco's fair haired mother whipped around at the sound and moved quickly to the young boys side.
"What are you doing outside of your room, Draco. I put you down for bed an hour ago." Narcissa scolded faintly mainly to try to distract the young heir.
"Master Weasley is here." Daizy's small voice entered his thoughts though they hadn't finished the memory, he smiled gratefully for the intrusion. The small house elf stood in the door way with a tall fit man behind her, with brilliant red hair sticking out all over the place.
"Thank you Daizy. Will you go grab the dragon for me?" Draco requested before the elf nodded and popped away letting the doorway free for Charlie to walk into the study. "I apologize if there was any delay to my letter. Noire sometimes gets...distracted."
"No, it is alright, everyone is just a bit uptight. you know.. mother dragon lost her baby and she doesn't take it too kindly." Charlie responded sitting down in a chair slumping slightly into the cushions as if he hadn't sat in weeks. "Where is Harry?"
"Asleep. You may see him, but I don't think he should be leaving yet. it took a lot out of him." Draco said in a soft but authorative manner. "He never got over doing things dangerous, did he?" This comment that he muttered made Charlie burst into laughter that echoed the four walls.
"Oh, haha, I'm sure he'll tell you that himself." Clearing his throat to stop the laughter so that he could be serious about his actual conversation with the lord of the manor. "I'd like to see Harry in a few minutes, but I'd like to ask how he got here."
"I assumed he apparated."
"Obviously. But why here. Why Malfoy Manor and not his home with Hermione?" Charlie questioned Draco leaning forward on his elbows, hands on his chin. "So, why he...?" Charlie was interrupted by the blonde infront of him.
"He's living with Granger? I thought she lived with the youngest male Weasley?" His fists which were on his lap curled involuntarily, making his knuckles white from the strain. He wasn't sure why Potter would with with Granger, they were part of the golden trio but Draco though they had gone separate ways to start a family. "Nevermind" I definitely have a lot of questions that need answered. Draco wondered slowly unclenching his fists trying to get his body to relax from the boiling sensation that was trying to roll through his veins.
"At any case, the dragon was safe when he apparated? How did he do it? There has been no wizard who has successfully Transported such a powerful magical creature." Charlie started to ramble, Draco watched him and continued to wonder if he could get more information about the powerful wizard in his Bedroom.
"Defeating the most powerful wizard in the world, has made him more powerful than any wizard alive in most of the wizarding community. I would assume that is why he is hiding in the shadow's of training dragons. He can only find a thrill putting his life in danger." The blonde stated factually, moving his hands on the top of his desk now that they had unclenched and were nonthreatening. "Also judging by his history of a making seeker in his first year, making patronus before the end of the third year of Hogwarts, Defeating the goblet of fire in his fourth year, the list goes on. You surely know how much trouble he was from the start." Draco reached for a bottle and two glasses pouring out a small bit of red liquid into each small glass. Charlie instinctively reached over for the glass inhaling the fiery scent before taking a hefty swallow.
"Even before he got to Hogwarts. Did you know he sicked a snake on his cousin.?" Charlie started to relax back in his seat chuckling. At Draco's shocked expression Charlie started to tell the tale of how Harry's magic started to increase before his letter to Hogwarts arrived.
Half a bottle of fire whisky gone, Charlie and Draco were laughing about all the incredibly stupid things that Harry Potter did during his years at Hogwarts. Laying his head on his hand he watched Charlie with curious eyes wondering just how Harry felt about the Weasley. it had been about two hours and Daizy had yet to return with the cage which was rather worrisome. Grabbing the small bell on the corner of the bed he rang it once before the elf appeared in the door way with the cage a little singed and some smoke coming from her dress.
"Daizy is sorry sir, she will punish herself later for being so late. Daizy had trouble with trying to get the dragon here, sir. He is so temperamental about being away from his mom, he keeps whining and yelling for his mother. And hungry sir so I stopped in the kitchen to feed him." Daizy started to ramble before looking up at Draco, her entire body was shaking.
"It is alright Daizy I quite enjoyed my time with, Mr. Weasley. If you'll hand the dragon to him, he will most likely need help leaving. Weasley would you like a broom, floo, or bus as a way to get the creature home."
"Floo, I'd rather no one else knew about this incident. and I'd appreciate letters of Harry's condition when more is known. I understand his magic will be pretty thin, so if you'd like I can brew a potion to help regain it." Charlie said in a tone that was obvious he was trying not to slurr his words and he just wanted to get this all out of the way.
"I'll inform you with notifications, and I have already started brewing the potion in which you speak of. But thank you." Draco waved at Charlie before leaving the room and the house elf to show Charlie where his floo station was located in the manor. "Oh and Charlie, Let Hermione know she can come to visit if she send an owl before arriving so I can lift the anti apparation ward briefly." His foots clicked as he walked away. Charlie looked at Daizy a bit confused.
"Master will take good care of Potter, I've seen it." once the words were out Daizy winced. "I'm sorry sir, don't hurt me. I'll show you to the floo in silence." Mentally kicking herself for talking out knowning she shouldn't say anything about her master to another wizard.
"It is quite alright, D..Daizy was it? Beautiful name. You should be proud to bare it, it is one of the most beautiful flowers, I do believe." Charlie smiled an award winning smile at the elf who bowed her head down quickly walking fast ahead of him.
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