Children of the Gods | By : joms_hp Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 2124 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: If i own PoT and HP I'll be rich by now with all the royalties both authors were recieving. So no I don't own any of them. They are property of their respective companies and authors. I am just borrowing them to be able to write my fics. |
Children of the Gods
Author: joms_hp aka Lady Jam
Fandom: Harry Potter, Prince of Tennis
Genre: angst, drama, supernatural, mystery
Rating: T
Pairing: OT6, Golden Pair, Seigaku's Dog & Monkey Pair, Durty Pair, Platinum Pair, Data Pair, DMHP, SSSBRL, LMNM, RWHG and other pairings
Warning: Yaoi, language, ooc, Dumbledore!bashing, Weasley!bashing
Disclaimer: If i own PoT and HP I'll be rich by now with all the royalties both authors were recieving. So no I don't own any of them. They are property of their respective companies and authors. I am just borrowing them to be able to write my fics.
Summary: Secrets of old, ancient bloodlines, intrigue and conspiracy. Harry seemed to have it all and yet he has no idea what so ever as to what is happening. But that would change at the apperance of a mysterious ally. Prince of Tennis and Harry Potter xover Yaoi/slash.
Prologue: Presentiment
Dry
Deserted
Desolate
Dead
These are some of the words that can describe the landscape that lay before him. Everywhere he looks there is only nothing but destruction. Buildings that once dominated the skyline reduce to nothing more than a pile of rocks strewn across the land like Lego piece. The tower where he was perched upon was nothing but melted and bended steel.
"Sad isn't it?" he whirled around at the voice behind him, his body tense as he tries to assess the newcomer's intention.
The newcomer a boy a couple of years younger than him by the looks of it, walks towards the edge of the tower and sat there with his feet dangling in the air.
"Where are we?" he asked while sitting beside the boy. He didn't know why he did it, for all he knew the boy could be an enemy, but something tells him otherwise. For some strange reason he feels that he could trust this strange boy, he could see within the boys eyes the same agony, pain and anguish he felt an oddly enough the same determination and fire that burns within.
The boy leans over his chin resting upon his hands that a propped over his knees without looking at him the boy answered, "This place is what was once called Tokyo we are on top of Tokyo Tower," taking a deep sigh the boy stood up and offered his hand to him.
"Come need to show something," he took the boy's proffered hand and promptly the scene change. Now he recognize where they are right now. They are in New York or what was left of New York for the place is submerged in water. If they weren't standing on top of the Statute of Liberty he wouldn't be able to recognize the place.
"What happened here? When did this happen?" he asked facing the boy.
The boy faced him and gave him a bitter smile, "It's the outcome of our failed mission," the boy said facing the horizon.
"Mission?"
"Should we fail in the tasked given to us by our ancestors – the gods, who once created and ruled the world,"
"But what are these tasks?" he asked in frustration.
"I can't tell you right now, but rest assured once we meet face to face I'll tell you everything you need to know. Just remember not everything is what is seems," he said the boy faced him again, "Before I let you leave there is another place I want you to see," the boy again extends his hand and he took it. The scene shifted again once they have arrived he gasped at what he saw. They were standing on top of a cliff overlooking Hogwarts the once glorious castle is shrouded in darkness and the lands surrounding it is littered with corpses; the smell of rotting flesh permeated the air. The giant squid that once inhibited the lake now floats in a pool of crimson blood.
Bile rose to his throat and he threw up unto the grass he was standing on. A gentle hand rubs small circles on his back. "The outcome of failure," the boy whispered his golden eyes filled grief and sorrow.
Some where in Surrey Harry James Potter woke up abruptly gasping for breath cold sweat trickling from every pore in his body. The last images of his dream flash within his head and like in his dream bile rose to his throat and he rush towards the bathroom to relieve his stomach of his dinner and worship the porcelain god.
Tsuzuku…
A/N: Wai! Finally after countless times this plot bunny has been terrorizing my brain I have finally penned it down. I hope the prologue is to your liking. Please leave me a comment or review. Thanks! ~_^V
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