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The whole story	By : Riahana Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 42620 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 15
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*Authors Notes* I agree Maria, the intro is long, but for this to work I had to do it. I couldnt figure any other way out. Please forgive me though this is the last chapter that I intend to right for the background information. After this its on to Harry. Also thank you for the great reviews thrnbrooke and jami-lee. I love reading them and make me squeel like a fangirl. Thank you for reading :)

Disclaimer~ The Prologue has the full disclaimer. Also any readers that are lost; read the Authors Note at the beginning of the Prologue; it will help make things clear.

Chapter 7

1981 one week after the battle at Godric’s Hollow

“Lucius, what is going to happen?... What with….”

Lucius Malfoy placed his finger against his mate’s lips, silencing any further questions. He didn’t know what he was going to do; the Dark Lord came back from Godric’s Hollow severely injured. Burns, broken bones, massive nerve damage littered the Dark Lords body. If it wasn’t for Evan Rosier sacrificing his very life; the Dark Lord would have lost his. Severus wasn’t much better, he didn’t suffer bodily harm, but the psychological damage of finding his mate dead left him a shivering bag of bones. And what was done to Sirius, is a fate he would never want to know. In a fit of rage Sirius found Pettigrew, killing the wizard and only leaving his finger for the Pettigrew family to bury. That in of itself wasn’t a horrible crime, but the mutt did it in front of witnesses; which the Wizarding World threw him into Azkaban for. Now Remus was depressed, with the loss of his mate, friend’s death, and not knowing where Harry was; with only his family to console him. By far the worst loss that horrible night produced; Dumbledore now had Harry, and no matter where Lucius searched he was unable to find the child. Lucius gathered his mate close to himself, holding on to her for dear life. Giving him the few minutes he needed to draw strength from his beautiful Elf.

“It’s not good…Although the Dark Lord will live, his appearance will never be the same…”

Both Malfoy’s jumped to the sound of Bellatrix Lestrange voice. “The nerve damage will take years to heal, and it will be even longer before he is at his full magical strength. He is awake though…If you would like to see him.”

Bellatrix married Rabastion shortly after leaving Hogwarts, but the greatest surprise to everyone was her natural healing ability. If Bellatrix couldn’t heal the Dark Lord than no Elf could, and if she said he would be bedridden for a long time; then they would all have to deal with it.

Lucius walked into the dark room, gazing onto the bed the Dark Lord rested. Bandages covered almost all of his body, but when the Dark Lord looked into Lucius eyes, it appeared as if there was a fire behind the blood red color. There was no better term, the Dark Lord was pissed.

“Where am I?” Came a dry whisper, nothing more than a brushing of leaves in the wind thought Lucius.

“My Lord, you are in my home in Malfoy Manor.” Lucius’s cold voice said, lowering his eyes from the unnatural light in the Dark Lords.

“What happened after Evan carried me away?” the same dry whisper asked.

“My Lord” Lucius started, sitting in a chair by the bed, telling him everything he knew, and the state of the Inner Circle. It took a long time and there were many times that he had to stop and wait for the Dark Lord to awaken again. When he was finally done Lucius looked up at the Dark Lord and saw his hand waving Lucius closer.

“I don’t have much energy left but I need this done quickly.” The Dark Lord stopped for a moment as if to find the strength to continue. “Send Severus to spy on Dumbledore, maybe he can find our Enrai. Don’t do anything about Sirius yet. Keep Looking for Harry, and Protect Aubrey, Dumbledore knows who she is now.” With those final words the Dark Lord closed his eyes falling back into a dreamless sleep.

Lucius had a lot of work to do, but first he had to call the rest of the Inner Circle too him.

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Albus Dumbledore was a very busy wizard, but everything was perfectly falling into place for him. First Sirius took care of himself by killing Pettigrew and landing in an Azkaban cell, which would be one less person in Harry’s life. The second task was a little harder, which was getting the Anti-werewolf laws passed; this kept Remus from demanding to raise Harry, the Ministry would never allow it now. The last obstacle was finding people to raise Harry away from the Wizarding World; it took many hours of thought to figure this problem out. But a memory Albus remembered having of Lily pouring her heart out about how her sister now hated her, and running away from home. Petunia would be perfect to raise the child for his needs and desires.

This would give Albus ten years to raise Harry’s fame in the eyes of the Wizarding World. “Hmmm… The boy who lived…Yes that will do nicely.” Albus said to himself.

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In the town of Surrey, in a three bedroom house on 4 Privet Drive; a little boy was raised for ten years without love. He was lucky to even have one meal a day, and most days went without. He learned not to cry when his family hit him or screamed the word freak at him. The little boy just kept his head down and did the chores that he was told to do. But it was never enough, nothing he did ever made his family love him.

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1992 End of Hogwarts school year

Tom was furious looking at the nervous young Elf in front of him. If there was another that could replace the blond he would do it, but there were no other Elves Harry’s age. Draco was the only one. “Now tell me again why you were unable to garner Harry’s Friendship.”

Draco looked him directly in the eyes, and with an arrogant voice answered; “I tried My Lord, first I tried to befriend in Madam Maulkins, by telling all the glorious wonders of quidditch. Then on the Hogwarts express, I noticed him talking to that Ron Weasley and all I said was ‘some families were better than others,’ maybe some other things about the condition of the Weasels’ clothes. I tried everything I knew to become friends with Harry; but he still turned me down.” Draco then lost his posture, all the former arrogance gone whispered “He wouldn’t even shake my hand when I offered, he acted like to even touch me was a disease.”

Tom looked at Draco, with his head lowered feeling pity towards the young Elf, Dumbledore’s had Harry wrapped tighter around himself than he thought was possible. But the arrogance of Draco Malfoy didn’t help either, the Elf thought and acted as if everyone had to bow down and give him his every whim.

“No matter what is done is done, now instead of you becoming Harry’s friend, I want you to become his greatest rival. Every time he turns a corner you will be there. In this way you can still protect Harry by having that reason to be close to him.”

“He is already my rival in everything; no one turns down a Malfoy.” Draco said with his earlier pompous attitude returning.

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1993 End of Hogwarts school year

What is it with the arrogance of Malfoy’s, at least Lucius trembled when Tom was furious; but the youngest Malfoy would look at him with his eyebrow up and a smirk gracing his features. Tom knew this generation was going to be impossible.

“Let me see if I understand you correctly Lucius?... You gave the diary to the youngest Weasley instead of Harry…And your reason for this was you wanted to embarrass the Weasley Family…Do you know the damage this has caused!!!” What started out as sibilant tones coming from Tom turned into full rage by the end.

“My L….”

“I haven’t said you could talk yet. That diary was a means for me to get closer to Harry, to get him to come to us willingly. But instead you gave even more ammunition to Dumbledore now Harry fears us even more. Then to make matters worse, that stupid girl opened the chamber of secrets, letting out the unstable basilisk; which could have killed the Enrai. We won’t even talk about the damage your house elf dummy….”

“Dobby My Lord, his name was…..”

“Lucius I swear if you do not leave my presence at once, I will not be held accountable for happens to you...” Tom yelled in Lucius’s face.

Tom watched Lucius leave his bedroom in the hopes, that it would be a long time before he had to speak to another Malfoy again.

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1994 End of the Hogwarts school term

This year was better; First Tom was able to set Sirius free. It took a long time for Tom to regain his strength from the damage Dumbledore caused. Then many years after that, negotiating with the Dementors in joining the Dark Lords side, at the beginning of the school term Tom was finally able to free him. Albus hired Remus Lupin for Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor. Both Elves being successful in gaining Harry’s trust. Neither Elf told Harry anything yet, even though they wanted too, but the trust they gained would help greatly when it came time to reveal themselves to their future Enrai. Tom was finally able to smile again; not having smiled since Halloween night in 1981.

Tom looked down at his pet that Lucius gifted him; with the hopes of returning to favor from the disaster of Harry’s second year. Tom hasn’t told Lucius yet, but it just may have worked. Nagini has become Tom’s best confidant.

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1995 One week before the third task in the Tri-Wizard tournament

The stage was set, and everyone knew their place. The time had finally come, after next week; he would be shoving the mantle of leadership down Harry’s throat. Tom thought a smirk crossing his features at finally being free.

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Albus Dumbledore was particularly happy at that moment. Everything had worked perfectly so far. The Wizarding World loved the boy who lived, and the best part was Harry was completely under his control. Every year Harry returned from the Dursley’s soaking up any and all attention that Albus gave him. Anything that Albus did for Harry was rewarded tenfold from the fourteen year old. When Albus let Harry have his Godfather back, and the friend of the family Remus; by the expression on the boy’s face, he knew that Harry would forever be in his control.
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