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The call of Justice	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 4963 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter franchise, so obviously I'm broke since I don't make a dime. If I did, Ginny would have died instead of Fred. Since I don't, I'm going to have fun and write AU HP.

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Title: The call of Justice
Pairings: Implied parental pairings
Fandom: Harry Potter
Summary: Harry, his elder sister, his friends and his yearmates grew up with the reality of abuse. Some of them like Harry, Dudley Black-Tonks and Sally Smith were rescued from abusive situations; Harry and Sally from the Orphanage from hell and Dudley from his magic-phobic birth parents. Together these children grow up all the stronger for the bonds they share and set out to become worthy of the world that their parents have forged.
Chapter 7

Blaise, Draco, Greg and Dudley were the most jealous of Harry flying that year.

They had to admit he was good, probably the best flyer in their class from Number Four if not their entire year.

They all took turns walking Harry to and from practice.

Sure the Slytherin Captain Marcus Flint was someone who had been in school with Dudley’s sister Dora rather than them really, but they were all protective.

They watched Harry wringing his hands from their respective tables and not eating.

Cora glared at Draco and gestured at Harry.

Draco sighed; then he regally demanded that his friends and housemates pass over Harry’s favourites. He nudged, pouted and demanded Harry eat something even if it was just toast until his friend reluctantly agreed.

Draco and Blaise watched over Harry under the approving eyes of their female friends to make sure he ate.

He wasn’t sure he was completely okay with Harry flying, his friend was still so tiny and Seeker was the most dangerous position. His jealousy had long since faded into worry…

The match was set for this afternoon so they did their best to calm and distract Harry…

XooooooX

Marcus shook hands with his cousin, the Gryffindor Captain Oliver Wood and Hooch blew her whistle.

The players and referee mounted and then pushed off immediately to the crowd’s enthusiastic shouts.

Harry’s friends and Cora were all seated together regardless of House with a banner by Dean with a green and silver snake that was charmed jointly by Cora and Hermione to react every time a goal was made.

The painted snake danced when Slytherin scored and lunged when Gryffindor did.

Then Cora felt terror and looked up, she screamed internally and audibly, “Harry!”

Beside her came Draco’s frightened gasp which wasn’t far behind.

Hermione covered her mouth in horror.

High above them Harry’s broom was thrashing wildly, a bit like a panicked Abraxan.

Hermione felt strong magic at play; she glanced around and spotted Draco’s aunt, the healer sitting stiffly, hands raised and lips moving silently.

Harry was in good hands, a healer would protect him especially one as powerful as Healer Andromeda.

Draco was almost as frantic as Cora, no one on the Slytherin team was as good as Harry and they needed that skill now! He yelled, “MARCUS, LOOK UP! HARRY’S IN TROUBLE!”

Flint’s eyes snapped up along with the Weasley twins.

“Curses.” Flint slammed his fist on his broom, “Hey Hooch, time out!”

It was Dudley who noticed that one of the Gryffindor Chasers scored twice, he stormed to his feet shaking his fist, “Bad form!”

If he ever tried something like that, his mother would make him regret it…

Draco was already running towards the pitch floor, with Cora at his heels. He wasn’t the flyer Harry was but he’d be up there in a heartbeat damn the game if it came to that.

They could hear their friends right behind them.

By the time they reached the pitch, Harry’s broom had stilled and he was safely seated flying towards the ground.

Harry was trembling, with Draco and Cora holding his hands to calm him.

Dudley and Greg were flexing their fists and glowering at the crowd in the stands.

Hermione biting her lip and wringing her hands ever so slightly.

Andromeda snapped, “He shows no little effect from the experience aside from his fear.” She held out a potions vial, “Here. If you take this, you can return to the air and show them just why you’re on the team.”

Harry swallowed the potion and then closed his eyes to take deep breaths to calm himself.

When he went to reach for his broom, Remus held up a hand, “No. You aren’t getting on it until Andromeda, Sirius and I have examined it to be sure that it is safe.”

Draco snapped his fingers and his elf Dobby appeared.

“How might Dobby be serving Master Draco sir?”

Draco smirked, “Let’s show them why you don’t attack a Slytherin, Dobby bring Harry my broom.”

Harry tried to protest.

Harry and Cora’s papa chuckled, “Thank you Draco, don’t worry Harry. It’s just until we determine if your broom is safe.”

Harry blushed, “Okay then.”

The Flying Instructor Hooch, whom Remus was privately upset with for leaving her class without supervision, approached.

“Is everything alright now Andromeda?” Hooch frowned.

“Yes. Harry should be able to return to the match.” Andromeda sniffed.

Hermione pipped up, “Should Gryffindor’s last points count? They were scored while Captain Flint was trying call a halt to the match.”

Hooch swallowed.

Remus glowered at Minerva who was the last to come down to check on Harry, “Surely the right and proper thing would be to strike those points.”

Minerva scowled, “Oh fine, the score will revert to what it was prior to Flint calling for a timeout.”

“Will Potter,”

“Be alright,”

“Now? We,”

“Tried to,”

“Get close,”

“But it went,”

“Even more,”

“Crazy when we,”

“Got close.”

Cora immediately hugged the Weasley Beater twins, “Thank you, thank you for trying to help my twin! He’s not even in your house.”

“I’m George; I’d hope that someone would do the same for us if we found ourselves in a wee spot of trouble.” One of the Beaters coughed.

The players took off and the match resumed with Cora’s papa shooing the children back into the stands before asking Aunt Andromeda in a hushed tone, “Dark Magic?”

Andromeda nodded, “The Darkest. Harry will never be getting this broom back. Woe betides to anyone if I recognise their magical signature.”

Draco’s ears twitched and he glanced at Cora who grimaced.

They watched the match from the stands with a sense of unease after that ‘narrow’ escaped.

Uncle Severus bolted to his feet when Harry flew straight towards the ground once more in a dizzying speed.

Harry summersaulted off Draco’s broom and landed on his knees coughing.

Then a glint of gold settled on the grass before him and shakily Harry stood and held up the Snitch in triumph.

Slytherin had won, fairly too but they had won.

Slytherin as well as Harry’s friends regardless of House affiliation cheered loudly.

Flint flew down joined by the other Chasers Adrian Pucey and Brecc Montague to lift Harry in the air and lead a chant.

“Potter! Potter!”

McGongall’s face was pinched in annoyance.

Headmaster Flitwick was clearly trying not to cheer and doing a bad job of it.

It was quite hilarious to see the Librarian Irma Prince actively cheering, she wasn’t known for her enthusiasm when it came to school functions.

Their papa was still trembling from Harry’s ‘two’ narrow escapes; first his broom trying to kill him and now nearly choking on a Snitch.

Once they reached the floor of the Pitch and Severus grabbed a hold of Harry’s Quidditch robe he wouldn’t let go.

XooooooX

Cora was surprised when papa carried Harry from the Slytherin common room to the apartment that he shared with their dad and their younger siblings.

Even more so when he carried him into the room that papa shared with their dad.

Dad sighed, “Head up to the tower. I’ll deal with this…”

Cora nodded; papa was reliable after all…

She worried that papa would worry too much, especially with how protective he always had been.

Everyone worried about Harry after his treatment by Muggles and they were so protective.

XooooooX

Draco fumed when his godfather took Harry out of the common room and not let them take him up to their dormitory.

“Harry was fine! Aunt Annie made sure of that! This is ridiculous…” he muttered.

“Stop pacing!” Theo snapped. “You know better than anyone why Cousin Severus would be so protective. You want to coddle Harry just as much.”

“Calm down.” Blaise said gently, ever the peacemaker.

Vince punched a pillow and waved his hand, his green curtains shutting them out.

That one could sleep through anything.

Draco went to be still worried and pissed because Harry wasn’t sleeping next to him.

XooooooX

“How is Harry?” Hermione asked when Cora arrived in their dormitory.

“Sleeping. Papa decided he was staying with them. I didn’t want to sleep with Sera and Nemia so I came back.” Cora said as she dressed for bed.

“Ah, you think he’ll be okay? He had a frightening experience…”

“Harry’s strong, he’ll bounce back. It might take some time but he did get back on broom right?”

Hermione nodded.

“Let’s get some sleep.”

Both girls closed their blue curtains to get some sleep.

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