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Bleared Perspective (Cherry)	By : Lunarsempai Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 10139 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Cherry

Rating: 16 and up

Warnings: Slash, anti-trio (sorta), pro Malfoys, anti-Weasleys (sorta), Creature-fic, AU, OCs

Disclaimer: I do not in any way, shape or money making form own Harry Potter or any characters attached to that name they belong solely to their creator and publisher I just borrow them for fun.

Notes: “talking” ‘Thinking’ Parseltongue Demon language

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“I think you have me confused with someone else” Harry said, trying to push away the other youth but his grip was like steel and didn’t give an inch. Harry shuddered a little when his uncle’s voice flashed through his head at the word demon. He jumped, brushing against the other demon’s erection as he did so. Hermione, Seamus, Dean and Neville as well as the staff got out their wands and were about to defuse the two boys when a flying blur came out of nowhere and knocked the taller teen away from the boy-who-lived. Harry let out a startled sound while the rest of Gryffindor screamed out.

“Fuck!”

The demon went flying into wall behind Gryffindor table with a resounding smack as Draco crouched in front of Harry. He growled low at the challenger, a sound one only hears from a rabid dog. Everyone took a step back while the demon stood up. ”Hybrid… how dear you touch me! Disgusting thing” He sent a fist flying in Draco’s direction but before the blond could react, his father had the fist in hand. The boy pulled back, but the Malfoy patriarch held fast. Draco hissed at his father “Back off he’s my prey” Lucius spared a glance at his son before replying. ”And you are under my protection and ignorant of how the proper protocol.” The newcomer hissed at Lucius.

Sadly he didn’t know who he was messing with because Lucius Malfoy wasn’t a man to take threats lying down. He closed his hand down on the younger demon’s. The raven’s eyes widen and the veins in his neck bulged under the strain. Lucius looked more than a little bored as he increased the pressure on the boy’s hand. A crack sounded out as the whole Great Hall looked on in silence. ”I’m sure your parents taught you better manners than that” The elder demon replied casually as the boy before him fell to his knees chocking out a pain filled gasp. “Forgive me…” He whispered, head bowed “I am Romolus… of the North, North East Compound’s Spider Clan’s sixth branch.” He fell lax at the older demon’s feet. “I wish to make a-”

“Don’t tell me, tell him” The Malfoy head said, releasing Romolus’ hand.

Romolus turned to Draco, whose eyes were red. He rubbed his hand, sure that the bones were broken. He glowered at the hybrid before him as well as the humans. Why should he be humiliated in front of such lower life forms? “I wish to make formal challenge for that submissive.” The hybrid gave him a confused looked, while the sub began to protest. The Lizard demon told him to be quiet. He watch as the boy turned towards his father. They began speaking to each other in series of hisses. Romolus resisted rolling his eyes. He glanced at the sub, who was being fretted over by a bushy headed girl and a female dom with red hair. He would smile at the two females, eyes flashing with happiness and Romolus couldn’t help but think how those same eyes would look clouded with lust. His cock twitched in response.

The Hybrid turned back to him. “I accept your proposal. What do you have in mind?” The raven noticed that his eyes turned gray. ‘Must be his natural eye colour’ “A fight; hand to hand combat to the death, with the winner gaining the hand of the submissive.” Replied Romolus; he watched as the Hybrid smirked, he assumed he could take him in a one on one fight. He held in chuckle and knew this would be an easy fight. A woman appeared before the hybrid could answer and spoke “My son is not of age to take part in a fight to the death.”

Romolus smirked, “So you’re just a child, uh?” He laughed as Draco glared at him. “You’re not of age either” The hybrid hissed at him, making him snarl. He wanted to know how he knew that.

Draco watched the demon in front of him. His scent told him that the other boy was a spider demon. His heckles raised at the scent and he glared at the spider demon. “When do would you propose this fight should take place?”

“Two days from now, at sunset.” Sunset? That day would be a Saturday so why couldn’t they have it at noon or while the sun was still in the sky. ”Draco…” His father was calling him “Yes Father?”

”Demon schooling is different from Human schooling”

Draco nodded, turning back to the spider demon “I accept” He replied. Romolus got up, shame and hatred swirling in his dark eyes. He bowed in Lucius’ direction before moving towards the exit. As he passed the humans parted, trying to get as far away from him as possible. Before he left the Great Hall he turned and looked at the submissive… Harry as he heard the females call him, and he licked his lips. He watched as a tiny bit of lust swirled quickly in and out of those emerald eyes. The two females glared at him and the hybrid growled at him, moving to obscure his vision. Without another word he left.

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Severus Snape was not amused. After what happened this morning his usually empty headed class was even more out of it. So far over half the class had managed to make a mess of their potions. Longbottom had already exploded his cauldron three times, a new record. Granger’s potion was a few shades off, not bad but considering the state the rest of the class was in but horrible for Granger. Even his snakes were suffering. Zabini couldn’t keep his eyes from straying between the golden boy and the Slytherin prince and as a result didn’t notice when some scheming Hufflepuffs tossed a stray Mandrake root into his cauldron. Needless to say many points were taken away before class came to an end.

As he sat behind his desk, Professor Snape couldn’t help but think about his favourite student. Everyone thought that he went easier on his Slytherins in the classroom but that was far from true. He was even stricter with them; forcing them to attend lessons should their grades fall, and making them reach for expectations higher than broodmare and Heir. He took a sip of A nutrient potion, it was a part of Poppy’s plan to get him “Looking like he belonged in the world of the living” like he needed such a thing. His thoughts flew back to Draco’s odd behaviour in his class today. His potion turned out just as well as ever but that wasn’t what was bothering the Potions Master. His godson seemed in a daze for most of the class.

The potion they were doing was an alternative to the love filters they did in their sixth year. It was normally difficult for student to grasp the alternate formulas if they didn’t know the previous year’s work. Which was the case for most of September but Draco was different. He seemed to be at home using the alternative methods.

Snape took another sip of his potion, a frown settling itself on his brow. Draco’s automated movements told of someone who spent years perfecting his brewing. Even the way he absentmindedly corrected his potion after a few of his classmates flung stray ingredients into it screamed of a hidden talent now showing its head. To make matters worse he had brewed the entire potion from memory. Nothing to worry about for a Tertiary educated student but for a young man, who until today was reading from the method like many of his classmates, it was more than a little odd. He drowned the rest of his vanilla tasting potion as he resolved to see his old friend.

He had questions and if anyone would have the answers it would be Lucius.

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A pale fist struck the wall, leaving a rather large crater behind. Narcissa moved, across the bedroom and towards her distraught mate and cooed in his ear. She rubbed her nose against his jaw and whined softly as she led him to the bed. Lucius was still angry but allowed his mate to lead them to bed. He sat down and Narcissa took a seat in his lap, encircling his neck with her arms. “Take it easy Lu, it was just one and he was a child.” Narcissa muttered, moving her hands to encircle his back while he brought one hand up to stroke her back.

“Hn”

“He was weak Lucius and you put him in his place” Narcissa smiled to herself as her mate unconsciously flexed at the complement.

‘Men’ She thought with a smile, ‘So easy to please’

“This one may have been weak and stupid but that doesn’t mean other stronger ones won’t come after him.” Lucius whispered in her ear, placing a kissing on the lobe. She giggled and he continued, “Not to mention the Guardians will know where to look for us now because of the twins.” His handsome face shifted into a frown as pondered their choices. “Yes and Potter isn’t quite ready to face a world where every walking male wants a piece of him” Lucius gave her an incredulous look.

Narcissa ran her fingers through his hair and was about to kiss him when someone started pounding on the door. She slipped off his lap and went to gather her robes while he pulled on a set of his own.

Lucius opened the door to one surly Potions master. They may have been friends since Severus joined the Dark Lord but that didn’t mean they were close. Severus stood in the hall for the better part of two minutes before asking, “Aren’t you going to invite me in Lucius?” The blond demon smirked at his friend and replied “No stalking directly in today Severus?”

The Potions master glared and readied a retort but was cut off by Narcissa. “Good evening Severus, what brings you to our chambers at such an hour?” Severus tipped his head in Narcissa’s direction. “I am here on business that concerns your son; if you don’t mind me coming in?” Severus remarked, watching his friends for a reaction. None came. They moved aside and allowed him to enter.

He took a seat and waited for his hosts. Both sat down across from him and called for some tea. “Your son is showing signs of being too advanced for this or any potions class currently available in Britain.” The Malfoys seemed unfazed. Severus frowned, the action causing deep frown lines in his forehead. ‘Apparently this is a common occurrence’

Narcissa projected her thoughts to her mate. ‘I think we need to speak with our son’

‘Yes, he seems to be taking this harder than needed.’ He projected back ‘At this rate we’ll be exposed'

‘So do you want to erase those memories or should I?’

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“Harry! This is for your own good!” Hermione stated, scribbling furiously “She could give you so much needed information. She might even be able to tell us what’s going on.” She added the strange behaviour the Malfoys had around the new demon to her parchment. “Hermione! He called me a demon! Can’t we focus on that first and forget about that Malfoy. Ron Help me out here.”

Ron grunted. Ever since he stopped speaking to Harry, Hermione had stopped letting him copy her homework (not that she did before but she at least helped), his work took a such a beating that he began to act civilly towards the Saviour. “Ron tell Harry the only people who could tell us about the situation are the Malfoys. “ Ron finally looked up from his writing. “They’re Malfoys Herms! You can’t be nice to them. Just look at today!”

Hermione glared at the red head who ducked his head and continued writing. “Fine if that’s the way you feel” She seethed, packing up her books “I’m sure you can do your own work” She quickly made her way to her dorm, nose high in the air.

She wondered why Harry couldn’t just accept Malfoy’s help. The war was over for two years and he had already forgiven most of the Death Eaters. She blinked as she faced the mirror, frown lines set in her forehead. She tried to relax but her mind get going back to how childish those Ron and Harry were behaving. Hermione sat on her bed and went back to her proven method of relaxing, working on her most current puzzle.

Quietly she went over what she knew.

‘ Draco was a creature, most likely a demon based on the events that happened earlier.

He is also not the spoiled brat we think of him. He also displays talents far above Professor Snape’s, but why show it now?

The Malfoys are hiding something much bigger than them being creatures but why?

The Malfoys reacted strongly to the Howler and the boy, Romolus, spoke the same language

Draco has three siblings and two nieces but no record exists of his siblings in Hogwarts. Why?

The Malfoys were slightly hostile towards Harry for the past five years but now seem to want him as a part of their family. Why? What do they gain?

Draco has an obsession with Harry that seems to have appeared over night. Could it be because of Harry being a demon?

The Malfoys are willing to ease Harry into their world but at what cost and why?’

She took out her notebook and began biting her lower lip going over her facts. Listing the possible answers for some of inquires.

‘Seeing as he has siblings he wouldn’t be the focus of all the attention in the house and it would cause his personality to more civil. But being the youngest would also make him more liable to get his way; unless he has a younger sibling. But wouldn’t he be here at Hogwarts?’ Hermione put siblings on the top of the page and from it extended four arrows. Each arrow had a siblings name attached except the last one that had a question mark.

‘What could the Malfoys be hiding?’ She jotted down secret at the top of the page and drew an arrow. ‘They could be fugitives. Why else would they react so violently to that Howler?’ She added another arrow ‘They could be targets of an underground Mafia? But what about that boy’ She put a question mark next to it

She moved to the next object on the list ‘The Malfoys new behaviour’ She jotted down behaviour on a new page. ‘It could the result of drugs after all many nobles did them in the past. Or maybe it’s a side effect of the war, Post Traumatic Stress’ She jotted those down below a couple of arrows. ‘Or a farce of peaceful surrender in order to quickly work on fighting for their ideal. No that won’t work Professor Malfoy was on our side’ She scratched it out. ‘Or this could be the true them.’ She wrote it down with a question mark.

She flopped onto her bed, blowing hair out of her face; instead of calming her, this puzzle was just causing more problems. She wondered if she just couldn’t ask Draco for the answers. He’s not as bad as he use to be and they were Head Boy and Girl, comrades in keeping the school orderly. He might answer her questions if she asked. ‘Duh Hermione!’ She rolled her eyes and sat up. ‘I could ask Draco! He’s not as big of a prat as before he might answer some of my questions!’ With a small squeal she ran off to get her answers… of course not all questions need answering.

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Ginny was seething with rage. First Malfoy was moving in on her turf and now some weird guy was running after Harry. She lay on her bed in the dorms and thought long and hard about the events of the month. She did everything right didn’t she? She made sure he knew she was interested and was always around when he needed her. She stayed with him when Ron was angry with him! She sighed in frustration and began to plot.

‘If I get Harry to see how evil Malfoy really is then maybe he would leave him!’ She thought, remembering the stories her dad use to tell her. The Malfoys were evil and it showed in their actions. For as long as the Malfoys and Weasleys knew each other they were enemies. One of the Malfoy ancestors was even responsible for their impoverished state. He had seduced Gerrad Weasley’s fiancé and stolen her and their money away in the dead of night.

Ginny frowned as she thought over before realization dawned on her. “And now Malfoy’s trying to do the same thing to me!” Her roommate screamed at her to shut up but she ignored her. She jumped off her bed and ran to trunk to get some parchment. She had to ask her father for more on the Malfoy family. If Malfoy wanted to ruin her then she wouldn’t take it lying down; no matter what the cost.

‘One less Malfoy is always a good thing.’

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A pale, slim fist punched a hole in the wall. The man it belonged to growled lowed in his throat. How dear that stupid spider demon come on HIS turf, and chase after HIS submissive. He couldn’t wait till Saturday to pummel him into the ground. “Draconis relax” His mother murmured, sipping on some tea in one corner of the small room. “Your father would be here soon and we have many things to discuss. Now please sit down”

Draco wouldn’t say he pouted. It was more of a manly down turning of his lips. He knew his mother’s tone left no room for questioning so he took his seat. “Mom, that spider demon came from the Compound, but not the same one you came from.” Narcissa stared at his son and put down her cup. She told Lucius this would happen. “Well as you know, the Compound is basically a floating Utopia, an almost perfect example of communism. What your father and I neglected to tell you that there are other branches as well; one for each of the cardinal points as well as the central one which we both come from.”

“Narcissa he doesn’t need to know that.”

“Well Lucius if you had educated our children as thoroughly as you claimed I wouldn’t be doing this.”

“I only taught them things they needed to know.”

“Like how to blow up houses and slip constipation potions in people’s drinks?”

Lucius didn’t answer and Draco wisely kept his laughter to himself. “Draco.” The hybrid looked up “Things are starting to heat up and at this rate we may have to leave before the next year is up. So court Potter the Human way, and we’ll take him with us and then court him the Compound Demon way.”

“Lucius!”

“It is the only thing we can do for now. Soon the Guardians will come and we will have to-”

Lucius got up and made his way to the door. Standing behind it he saw an Extendable ear nestled under the door. He stepped on it and heard a small yelp from the other side. “It seems our guest has arrived.” The opened up to revealed a startled, yet determined Hermione. She looked him up and down before his eyes locked onto hers, holding his gaze. “How much did you hear?”

“Everything” Hermione replied

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Harry scowled at the voice as it continued to pester him to find the youngest Malfoy. ”Harry, come on. He’s so sweet and thoughtful and loving” Harry groaned and covered his ears. Every day it spoke more and more to him. He was beginning to wonder if this wasn’t a scheme by Voldermort to drive him crazy from beyond the grave. ”Come on Harry, you know old Voldie isn’t that smart!” Sometimes it was actually funny and a relief to have around. ”Look Malfoy, is useless and his gifts are even more so.”

”Draco’s gifts aren’t that bad. The plant was a little vicious but it’s kinda cute, like us”

Harry frowned, ”Don’t make that face” The voice said, ”and what about the box

”The empty box”

”We only cannot see what is inside it because you refuse to accept yourself”

”What’s that suppose to mean?”

”That mirror was also nice we should use it.” the voice sounded a little to ecstatic for Harry’s taste. ‘If it would shut it up then fine’. He rummaged through his trunk to dig up the mirror. While he looked through it his reflection replied, “See, Draco’s gifts aren’t useless and with this one we can speak face to face.” Harry dropped the mirror in shock. There was more to it than what met the eye. ”Harry, Harry!” The voice sounded agitated and maybe a little scared. Harry smirked, his Slytherin side peeping out. He pushed the mirror under his pillow and went to take a shower, listening to the cries of his reflection dim as he moved farther away.

As he got ready for bed, the voice returned again. ”I don’t like that mirror” It pouted. Harry just laughed and went to bed.

HP&DM

End Note: We were supposed to see Draco Fight here but it got a little long (Long fanfics hurt eyes) but we will see it next chapter. Please provide critical feedback and not flames (unless humorous). Thank you for waiting for the update, leave your email addresses if you want an update alert.

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