A New Darkness | By : lilysunshine Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 72885 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 7
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Raithos and Draco stayed in the shower for le lle longer, just
reveling in the feeling of being close, exchanging soft kisses and
touches. They both had a nice laugh
when Draco looked down and realized Raithos hadn’t bothered to remove his
pajama bottoms before assaulting Draco.
Eventually they washed up and got dressed for breakfast, and made their
way to the Great Hall.
“You know, this year is going to be even more enjoyable than
I originally thought,” Draco drawled, slyly glancing over at Raithos.
“Oh yes, most definitely.
Say, what do you think Bumblefuck would do if we started snogging on the
Head Table?” Raithos said with a smirk.
Draco burst out laughing as they entered the Hall, leaning
on Raithos for support.
“I don’t know, but I’d rather like to find out someday.”
They took their seats at the head of the Slytherin table and
picked up their schedules.
“Potions, Transfiguration, and Defense, all before
lunch. Just fucking lovely. Figures they’d lump all the classes we share
with Gryffindor together on the same days,” Draco remarked.
“Ah, but you’re forgetting the new situation ‘Co. This year, we can do whatever the hell we
want to them, and they won’t be able to do a damn thing about it,” Raithos
replied, grinning smugly.
“Hey Har…Raithos.
Sorry again,” Blaise mumbled.
“S’ok Blaise, I’ll give you a few days to get used to
it. Draco here was still calling me
Potter after almost a month, so I figure it’s the least I can do.”
“Shut up Raith, you know I only did that to get you all
riled up,” Draco replied.
“Riled up, eh? Think
we figured out a better way to accomplish that this morning, don’t you?”
Raithos asked cheekily.
All conversation at the Slytherin table stopped at
that. “What?” shrieked
Pansy.
Draco and Raithos just grinned. Neither of them had ever been the type to be embarrassed about
their sexual conquests, and didn’t intend to start now.
“Lets just say we found a whole new way of keeping ourselves
amused this year,” Draco drawled.
“Damn, and I was hoping for a second shot,” Blaise grumbled.
“With who Blaise?
You’ve got to be a bit more specific there,” Draco noted.
“Well, both, to be honest,” Blaise replied, as laughter rang
out.
--
The seventh year Slytherins arrived at the door to the
potions classroom ten minutes early.
They lounged about the hall waiting for Professor Snape to grant them
entrance.
“Hey, Draco, Raithos, the Gryffindors are coming,” Crabbe
warned.
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Raithos and Draco smirked at each other and decided it was
time for an impromptu snog session. Draco pinned Raithos up against the wall
and licked a line from his collarbone to behind his ear. Raithos leaned back to give him better
access and moaned loudly, just as Ron and Hermione arrived with thst ost of the
Gryffindors.
“Harry! What the
hell are you doing!”
Draco sighed as he pulled back slightly. “That was a very stupid thing to say,
Granger.”
Raithos glared at her coldly. “What did I tell you yesterday, you stupid, stupid mudblood.”
Hermione paled and stepped back. Ron, however, curled his hands into fists and took a step
forward.
“Don’t you ever call her that, Potter! I’ll…”
He didn’t get any further than that. Raithos pointed a finger at him and
whispered something unintelligible. Ron
immediately dropped to the ground, screaming and twitching. Hermione dropped to his side, as the rest of
the Gryffindors stepped back even further.
“What did you do to him?” Seamus Finnegan asked fearfully.
“Not much, just a little something called crucio. It’ll wear off in a few. Let that be a lesson to all of you. Misbehaving around me will not be taken
lightly.”
At that, Professor Snape opened the classroom door. Raithos lifted the curse.
“Why is Mr. Weasley rolling around on the floor like an imbecile?”
Snape asked.
“It was him sir! He
cast crucio on him!” Hermione yelled, pointing at Raithos.
“Raithos, is that true?”
“Sure is Professor, Weasel here said something he shouldn’t
have. I had to show him his place,”
Raithos said cheerfully.
“Ms. Granger, please remove Weasley from my sight. Ten points to Slytherin, for a wonderful
display of power,” Snape sneered, striding back into his classroom. The Gryffindors looked at each other
disbelievingly.
“Well, now you know who runs this part of the school, I
suggest you spread the word. Wouldn’t
want any other hapless idiots meeting the same fate, now would we?” Draco said
menacingly. “Maybe all of you should
just steer clear of the dungeons from now on.
You might get hurt. Or even
worse, a little…lost…shall we say? It
would be a damn shame if someone disappeared.
Quite intricate, these dungeons are,” he continued. He gave the cowering group one final sneer,
and walked into the classroom behind a smirking Raithos. The rest of the Slytherins followed suit.
--
Two hours later found the Slytherin seventh years on their
way to Transfigurations with McGonagall.
After Raithos’s little display, the Gryffindors were too scared to even look
in his general direction.
“Raithos, don’t you think you’ll get in trouble with the
Headmaster?” Millicent asked quietly.
After all, he’d used an unforgivable on a fellow student.
“Ha, that old fool?
He can’t touch me Millie, don’t worry.
He’s just as scared as everyone else.
I’ll explain later, after dinner,” Raithos replied as they filed into
the classroom.
Raithos and Draco took seats in the very back row of the
Slytherin side. McGonagall spared them
a shaky glance before she started class.
“Today we will be starting Animagus training. You will be learning your forms on Friday,”
she began.
“What do you think your form will be ‘Co?” Raithos asked.
“Hmm, not really sure.
I just hope it won’t be anything embarrassing. Or furry. I hate
fur. I just can’t see myself as something
cute and cuddly,” Draco replied with a grimace.
“You, cute and cuddly?
Never,” Raithos grinned.
“Mr. V-Vol…Mr. Raithos…what exactly is so interesting back
there?” Professor McGonagall stuttered, as the Slytherins snickered and the
Gryffindors paled.
“Why nothing professor, we were just discussing what we
think our Animagus forms will be.
Personally, I think mine will be a snake of some sort. Probably poisonous. I’m sure my father will be very pleased if
it is,” came the defiant reply.
Professor McGonagall found herself in unknown
territory. She very much wanted to
reprimand the teenaged boy and remove house points, but she was very much
afraid of him now. An Order meeting had
been called two weeks after Harry had disappeared, during which Albus
Dumbledore had presented his suspicions as to what had happened. He was the only person who knew the truth of
Harry’s parentage, he had been sure of that, so the only logical explanation
had been that somehow, Harry had broken into his mind, and then obliviated
him. After careful examination by
Madame Pomfrey, and discovery of a very powerful memory charm, these suspicions
had been confirmed.
Mr. Raithos Voldemort was powerful enough to obliviate the
greatest wizard alive.
Professor McGonagall decided to take the safest route, and
ignore Raithos and Draco for the remainder of the lesson.
--
Lunch found Draco and Raithos the center of the older
Slytherins’ attention. They were having
a particular interesting conversation about past lovers, comparing notes and
making the most entertaining comments about each.
“Um…Chang,” said Raithos.
“Too emotional. Had
the most annoying habit of ‘needing to talk’ directly after. Boot,” Draco countered.
“Idiot felt the need to analyze everything he was feeling. ‘oh, that made my heart rate spike’ and
‘wow, that hit to my prostate almost pushed me over the edge’. Needless to say that only happened once.”
“Yeah, did the same to me.
Bloody annoying. Felt like I was
having sex with a book,” Draco quipped.
“Bones.”
“Not too bad, that one.
Bit of an exhibitionist though.
Finnegan.”
“Now he was a freak.
Had a thing for chains. Ah, the
Patils,” Draco said with a grin.
“Oh yes, they were good.
Just enough kink,”
“Is there anyone in this school you two haven’t
shagged?” Blaise asked.
“Sure. Weasley,”
Draco stated.
“Too red,” Raithos commented. “Granger.”
“Too toothy.
Creevey.”
“Just…ugh. Crabbe.”
“Goyle. No offense
of course, you two.”
“None taken,” replied Goyle.
“Alright Raith, time for DADA,” Draco sighed.
“Who’s our Professor this year?” Raithos asked.
“Remus Lupin.”
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A/N: dun dun
dun!!! Oooh, twist. So, what’s going to happen with Remus? Will Raithos be nice? Or will he treat him like he does everyone
else? Maybe Remus also has some hidden
manipulative secret.
Next Chappie: We go
to DADA and meet up with Remus, Raithos explains to the Slyth’s exactly how he
found out about his parentage, and slashy goodness for all!
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