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Through Technology	By : LostDemonHeart Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 5157 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
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“Talking”

‘Thinking’

“Parseltongue”

‘Voldemort and Harry’s connection’

Laptop chatting

Flashback

Severus held Draco close. Harry had left seven hours ago without saying why, and they hadn’t heard from him since. Draco was breaking down with worry, and Severus couldn’t help but worry as well. The veela in Draco demanded they should search for Harry, but Severus convinced Draco, that Harry would come home, safe and sound, and that Draco then could yell all he wanted at the other boy. Draco had finally calmed down after crying for about an hour, and that left them where they were now; Draco sleeping in Severus’ arms, in a very uncomfortably hard chair. He carefully got up, still holding Draco, and got the boy back to the bed. After the news they heard last night, it was no surprise they were still tired, and worrying over their lost mate was exhausting as well. The sun started to rise outside about ten minutes ago, and Severus closed the curtains. Draco needed his rest, so he didn’t want the sun to ruin it. After realizing how tired he was himself, he cuddled up next to the youngster and drifted off as well.

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Harry looked around. He knew it was dangerous, since he knew nothing of the elves and vampires who’d contacted him. He also knew he’d be able to use the engagement ring on his finger to get away. He had charmed it to be a portkey, so he just had to say a small line of words. To others, it would sound odd, but he knew he needed a full phrase. If he chose a single word, the portkey could get triggered any time. He easily found the small party, who had contacted him from the forest. “This seems more right, does it not?” The vampires and elves all jumped when he talked; they hadn’t felt him approach at all! “Well, seems I haven’t lost my touch then. It took long to find out where you were, and I bet my mates must be worried.” The party watched him calmly, after the shock subsided, and they smiled at him.

The royal looking elves stepped a bit forth. “At last, we meet you, your Majesty. We’ve been anxious to meet you and bring you to your throne,” the man said eagerly.

“Well, since I am here, you have a chance to talk, so talk. I have been away from my mates seven hours now, and I’d like to get home soon. And just call me Harry, alright?” The elves and vampires looked at each other, and a young vampire stepped forth.

“It’s an honor to meet you, Harry, I am Atros. Although I must say it is a little disappointing, that you left your mates alone. Any enemy of yours would charge them, while they’re unprotected.” Harry snorted at that.

“Unprotected? Oh, sure. One of the best warded manors, full of people, most of them very powerful Death Eaters, and one of them even being Voldemort himself? I doubt anyone would get out alive, if trying to attack my mates.” The vampires and elves froze at the mention of the Dark Lord’s name.

The young vampire took a step back. “He-who-must-not-be-named is very dangerous. Why’d your mates be in the same place as him?” Harry couldn’t help but laugh at the trembling he could hear in the voice.

“Well, seeing as I’m his heir, it would make sense I live in the same place, and the manor is owned by a Death Eater, who just so happens to be the father of one of my mates, and a close friend of my other mate. It’s a nice enough place.” The entire party had gone silent when Harry had said this, and he grinned; an evil grin, which let his warped mind shine a few seconds. “Well, I’ve never been… allowed to decide which side I was on. So when I got a choice, of course I didn’t do what the Light expected. I disobeyed them and obeyed myself. They warped me, and they paid. It’s sorted out. I am not evil or unfair. I punish and I can be harsh, but not without reason, and as long as people don’t disobey, I will be fair and help when needed. Now, I want to bond with my mates soon, but the wizard rituals are all limited. No one’s expected to stay together forever, so since I am king of both your people, I thought maybe I could use some of your rituals. I want my mates bound to me forever; in life as well as death, no exceptions.” The vampires grinned, knowing their marriage rituals were build perfectly for that.

An older vampire stepped forth. “Well, let’s get to work then. There’s a lot to plan.”

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Draco poked at his food with his fork. Harry had been gone the past fifteen hours, and the worry and sorrow made him unable to eat. A hand was suddenly placed on his shoulder, and Harry’s soft voice made him shiver with joy. “You know, you’re supposed to eat your food, not stab it until it’s turned into mash.” Draco turned in the chair and embraced Harry, sobbing with joy. “I missed you too, Dragon.” Severus walked in shortly after. He had already clung to Harry while sobbing, and then yelled at him for just leaving without telling them anything, so to see Draco sobbing into Harry’s chest was no surprise. Harry lifted Draco up, and carried him bridal style back to their room. Once they were all in the room, Harry locked the door with a spell, and silenced the room, so no one outside it could hear them. “I brought back a surprise and some good news.” Draco looked up at him, and Severus stopped and watched him as well. Harry calmly put Draco down on the bed. “Well, first of all, you both know wizard bonds and muggle bonds both say ‘till death do you part’, right?” The two other males nodded slowly. “Well, vampires are immortal, and elves believe in a life after death, so since I don’t want you two to be given to anyone else, I went to the vampires and elves who contacted me, and they helped me plan our wedding ceremony. We will be bound by heart, soul and body, so even after death, if anything exists after death, we’ll still be bound together, and nothing can part us. The only bad thing is that you two aren’t immortal, so while it is uncertain when I will get killed, you will most likely die long before that. And then, I’d like to ask if you two would mind being turned, so we would be together forever? Of course, your friends would die before you, meaning it’s a very cursed existence. Oh, and your surprise…” Harry took out a small box and enlarged it. He opened it and gave Severus and Draco a plastic bag each.

Draco gasped when he took out the beautiful wedding dress. It was a mixture of blood red and white, in perfect harmony, while Severus had a suit in the same colors, and equally harmonized set up. Harry himself would be wearing a royal suit, which the vampires and elves had crafted, mixing both their worlds’ royalty clothes into it, with white for the elves and blood red for the vampires. “Oh, Harry, it’s beautiful! Is it really for me? Oh, it’s far too beautiful. I can’t wear it, I’m not pretty enough for it! Is it really for me, for our wedding? Oh, I love you so much!” Harry and Severus chuckled at Draco’s rambling, and Draco hugged Harry from happiness. “When’ll we be married? And when will I get turned? I don’t want to leave you ever,” Draco said softly.

Harry smiled softly. “Well, if all goes well, we’ll be married on my birthday, and I’ll get crowned as king that day as well.” Draco whined a bit. Harry’s birthday was in three weeks; he didn’t want to wait THAT long until he could wear the dress! “Well, Draco, aren’t you going to run and tell your father and your friends? We’re allowed to bring our own guests, you know. They’ll need time to find out if they have plans or not, don’t you think? Just don’t invite too many people.” After hearing that, Draco jumped up, and Harry unlocked the door, letting Draco run off to write to all his closest friends. Severus smiled, and left as well. He wanted to tell Lucius before Draco would, so Lucius would be prepared for Draco’s attack of affection. Harry lay down on the bed after moving Draco’s dress to the chair. Everything seemed to go so well, so he couldn’t help but wonder, what would go wrong at the wedding. Life was getting easy, but to Harry, easy always meant something bad was about to happen. Before he let himself drift off, he sighed and muttered a bit to himself. “Something bad is going to happen… I hope I’ll be ready…”
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