Before and After The End | By : MidnightGuardian Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 26336 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This is an AU story. Characters and facts will be modified to fit
the story. First off, Sirius is not
dead, love Sirius wanted to cry when I found out he died. Most if not all characters will be out of
character but not by much, I warn you now.
There will be cats. Sorry if
there is an errors in the grammar. Well,
hope you enjoy.
Italics = flashback
Before and After the End
Chapter I
The
cool night air sent shivers up and down the fragile boy’s body. Cold chills shook him to the core, as he arched
his back. Another wave of pain flushed
his body. They had increase in number
and intensity over the past hour. The
focus points where his ears, eyes, teeth, backside and hands. He felt his bones and skin being stretched
beyond its limit. Fire seemed to wash
over his body, a blinding light shined behind his eyelids.
He
clamped his mouth shut fearing the wrath of his uncle if he cried out his
pain. He could taste the blood from his
lips. But it did not stop the tears from
escaping his shut eyes. Clutching his
bed sheets as he again arched his back at an almost impossible angle. Whimpering softly, as the pain seemed never
ending.
Then
it stopped.
In
relief and exhaustion he failed to noticed his clock stating that it was
midnight, his birthday. He was seventeen
today.
He
simply kept his eyes closed into he gave into the darkness, not noticing his
furry new attachments.
“Wake
up, and get down here now boy,” a load boom filled his ears.
Bolting
from the bed, he picked up his glasses and put them on. Sourness and fatigue overpowered him causing
him to go in autopilot. Putting on
clothes, not feeling the way magic started to change his clothes to make him more
comfortable.
Making
his way down stairs, he didn’t fully waken until he heard gasp when he entered
the kitchen.
“What
in bloody hell?” Uncle Vernon shouted.
Shaken
from his stupor, he tried to focus on his uncle but all he saw was blurry. Taking off his glasses he found that he could
see much better. That was when he noticed
the shocked and or disguised looks on their faces.
“What?”
“Have
you looked in the mirror, freak?” Dudley
sneered.
Confused,
he started running to the living room and the mirror.
He
was amazed at what he saw.
On
top of his raven hair that grew almost to his bottom, where two large and furry
cat ears, his emerald green eyes were larger and catlike. Behind his full lips were fangs, and on his
hands gone were fingernails and in there place were claws. Not to mention the long black, furry tail
that almost reached the floor waved in the background.
Harry
Potter had always been a beautiful boy; small, lithe and feminine due to
malnutrition, not even the long hours of Quidatch games and practice did much
for his figure. But now he looked exotic
and exquisite.
“What sort of magic is this boy?” Uncle Vernon demanded as he entered
the living room.
“I...
I don’t know,” Harry stated.
“Don’t
lie me,”
“I’m
not, I have no idea why am like this,”
“I
do, it’s because you’re a freak like your mum and dad,” Dudley
stated.
“Leave
them out of this,” Harry growled.
“Don’t
you dare talk like that to your cousin,” Vernon
stated as he backhanding Harry to the wall.
Harry clutched his check as the blood dripped from his mouth.
“I
guess, I have to beat manners into you,” Vernon
said as he stepped closer to the shaking form of his nephew who had huddled
trapped between two walls.
“Maybe
you can beat out the freak in him, dad,” Dudley
cheered.
“Yes,
maybe I can,” Vernon
smirked.
Behind
them Aunt Petunia just wanted it to end.
Severus Snape sneered as he stood
in front of the cheerful little house.
He stood in muggle clothes and he absolutely
loath it. Mind you it maybe muggle clothes but in didn’t mean he could add little of
his persona on it. In an entirely black
ensemble, to the black trench coat that did his trademark sway in the wind, he
stood in place.
Not
understanding why he was here, it was clear, Potter lived in a nice little home
and inside they probably treated him like a king. All he could think about was what Albus had told him.
“Severus, my boy,
you need to go to Harry and take him from that house immediately,”
“Why?”
“I received an owl from his aunt
informing me it wasn’t safe for him there any more. If the Death Eaters didn’t kill them, her
husband and son will,”
“Are you sure? She may be
overreaction or she doesn’t wish to care for the boy any more, he may be too
much to handle,”
“No Petunia may act like she hates
Harry but in reality she is the only one who loves the boy in that family. If she says he is not safe there, then he is
no longer safe there,”
“But why send me, why not Hagrid?” he knew he was whining but he couldn’t help it.
“Hagrid,
it busy at the moment with new creatures and you are the only one who is not
busy of the staff,”
“I have potions,”
“Severus,”
“Alright, when?’
“Now and in muggle
clothing,”
He knew he made a face because the look Albus
gave him meant he was trying to keep from laughing.
He
sighed and walked forward but frown when he heard shouting.
Running
to the door, the shouts became clearer a boy was begging for someone to stop
and crying out while an other was shouting to shut up.
Kicking
the door open, he when he walked in it left him in shock.
A
man raging in fury, with a look of murder, a teenage boy with the look of utter
satisfaction and a woman far from them, tears threatening to fall from her
eyes, but what shocked him the most was the small form huddled in the corner.
Taking
his wand from his coat he pointed it to the man.
“Get
away from the boy,” Severus commanded.
“You’re
one of those freaks,” the man sneered.
“I
won’t tempt me,” Severus said in a cold voice.
Walking
to the corner, never talking his eyes from the man and the boy,” You two leave
my sight before I hex you.”
“You
stay here,” he commanded to Petunia.
Severus waited until Vernon
and Dudley left to the kitchen to kneel down
to the boy.
He
was shocked at what he saw, before him was a small cat
boy who was bleeding and black and blue all over.
“Potter,”
he called softly.
The
young man looked up with tear stained eyes.
“Professor,”
the boy whispered before throwing himself at the man and clutching him tightly.
“Please
don’t leave me here,” he whispered before the boy past out from pain.
Lifting
the small boy, and cradling him to his chest, he looked to Petunia.
“Come,”
she whispered with hand gestures and lead Severus up
the stairs.
They
made their way to Harry’s room, quickly opening the door, Petunia ushered Severus in.
“Lay
him on the bed, I’ll get his stuff ready. Thank you for getting here when you could, I
feared he would kill him this time,”
“This
time,” Severus raged.
“Yes,
despite how they treat him, he is still safest here; the Death Eaters cannot
find this place, for that alone he has to stay here. If it had been up to me we would be with his
godfather, I doubt he treats him like this,”
Severus nodded.
“You
must think me horrible for not standing up for him. Well, I did once, that landed me a week in
the hospital. This way someone is here
to treat his wounds, and make sure he makes it to Hogwarts,” she stated.
“Why
don’t you leave?”
Petunia
lifted up the moving photo of Lily and James, and gently placed inside the
truck. Finally she looked up at Severus.
“I
have no where is to go,” she stated.
“Wait
here, I get his wand, his owl is under the sheets,” she said as she pulled out
a napkin from her dress.
“Here
feed her,” she said as he handed him the napkin and left.
He
stepped to the sheet, lifting it, to see the caged owl.
As
he feed Hedwig, he waited to Petunia.
She
returned with Harry’s wand.
“Here,
take him away from here,”
“Wait,
before I leave, this has information on a muggle
family who have a daughter at Hogwarts.
Call them if you ever need anything,” Severus
said as he handed he a parchment. She
nodded and put it away.
Placing
Hedwig on the truck, he lifted Harry in is arm, the cat snuggled closer.
“Goodbye,”
Pulling
out floo, Severus throw
over them,” Hogwarts infirmary.”
Then
they were gone.
Well I
hope you like it.
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