Title: Malfoy

Type: m/m yaoi, this pairing belongs to frizzy. If you are Frizzy do me a huge favor and tell me what ya think, I'm a fan shrug what can i say, i like to read other fics to help along my own creative juices. Thanks and enjoy the story

Description: What happens when a person from Draco's past comes to Hogwarts? Since when is he a veela and what's this about him and Harry Potter? Will things get heated? Hermoine's a lesbian! And Harry's not the only one to get a little hot, Ron's there, too! Set in 6th year. Slash! Mentions of Femslash.

Chapter One

"Hello, excuse me, but do you mine if I sit in here," a boy asked, knocking on the door and coming in, "no one else will allow me to." His light blue eyes pleaded with the three Gryfindors who sat in silence at his arrival.

"Sure, you can sit here," Harry, offered, moving over to make room for him.

"Why wouldn't anyone allow you to sit with him or her?" Hermonie asked, putting a piece of candy in her mouth.

"They said they didn't want any trouble, whatever that means," he chuckled, shrugging and taking a seat next to Harry who hadn't stopped staring at him, along with Ron.

"Trouble?" Ron asked, wiping his nose on the back of his hand.

"What's your name?" Harry asked, offering jellybeans to him.

"Nuccius," he smiled, eyes scrunching up in an adorable way as he presented them with two rows of teeth, declining the offered candy.

"What's your last name, mate?" Ron asked, putting another piece in his mouth. Nuccius's eyes flashed at the formal nickname, eyes narrowing briefly before the moment passed.

"I don't want to tell you, my families not exactly one to not disown me for being that I am," Nuccius told them, his smile turning into a sad one.

"All right, then, my name's Hermonie, that's Harry and that's Ron," Hermonie smiled at him and he smirked back.

"Harry? As in Harry Potter?" Nuccius asked seemingly excited, "and you must be Ron Wealsey and Hermonie Granger!" The slightly tall boy jumped in his seat excitedly.

"What do you mean?" Ron asked, looking at him like he was going crazy.

"I heard so much about you three, not a lot of good things but over all I heard you were great people!" Harry looked at him (not that he stopped looking at him) as if he grown a third head and Hermonie was just looking at him.

"You heard of us?" Ron asked, pointing at himself and Hermonie, "I mean, I can understand if you heard about Harry, but us?" Nuccius nodded enthusiastically.

"It's great to meet you, after all the things I heard, I thought the lot of you were just fairytale creatures."

"And how did you hear about us?" Harry asked, sitting Indian style next to him.

"It sort of has to do with my last name." Nuccius smiled, eyes dancing in childish glee that was far from his actual age.

"How old are you?" came the sudden question from Hermonie.

"Oh, I'll be seventeen tomorrow," he smiled.

"But that would make you a sixth year, like us, cuz your birthday's so late," Ron said, confusion written across his face.

"Yup."

"But we haven't seen you around here before," Harry interjected.

"Oh, I transferred from Merlin's school of witchcraft and wizardry, they said that I needed more interaction with my peers, since no one there would associate with me. I was moved here by my uncle and his crazy ass wife, they said that their son would help me 'get along'." Nuccius explained, eating jelly beans out of Harry's box by leaning over and taking some.

"Hey!" Harry exclaimed playfully.

"What?" Nuccius asked, popping another in his mouth. Harry threw a bean at him and Nuccius fumed for a moment, throwing one at him. It missed Harry and hit Ron who threw a piece of chocolate at him, the chocolate bounced off the walls and hit Hermonie and she threw one at Ron. This wound up becoming "the fight of the candies", an epic battle which waged for the entire ride. They giggled and chuckled as candy was thrown every which way.

"Hey, the train stopped ten minutes ago." Haggrid shouted from the window, startling them. Nuccius giggled, managing to sound at least a little manly, and fixed his robe, tossing one last gumdrop at Harry, who chased him out of the train along with Hermonie and Ron.

"That was fun," Ron sighed as they walked to their carriages and settled in. There were two left but the four of them decided to share one since it didn't matter anyway.

"K, so whose the hottest person in the school?" Nuccius asked, rubbing his hands together and looking at the trio expectantly, keeping a close eye on Ron's reaction.

"Well, there's Draco," Hermonie began and both Ron and Harry made a face.

"He's a boy 'Monie," Ron moaned.

"I want to hear about the boys," he pouted, "just not Draco." The three of them stared at him, mouths slightly hanging open. "Is it a crime to like guys?" Ron and Hermonie shook their heads while Harry just stared, mouth agape.

"In the wizarding world no one cares about gender or your sexual orientations," Ron explained for his less fortunate friend. Harry was still staring at Nuccius.

"You alright, Harry?" Nuccius asked and that was the first time they noticed his accent and actual appearance. He had long, jelled-back hair, pulled in a ponytail, the almost silver color of it framing a strong featured face, complete with an aristocrat nose and chin sort of like Draco's. His light blue eyes varied in different colors of blue, from an almost silver to a deep navy blue. "What? Is there something on my face?" He asked, looking at the people that stared at him so. The carriage stopped and Nuccius, along with his observers hopped out the carriage and walked toward the looming Hogwarts.

Inside the building...

"We have a new student this year that will be joining our sixth years," McGonical announced, "Nuccius Malfoy!" The room silenced and Nuccius stopped his chatting with Harry, Ron and Hermonie who stared at him again. He walked up the steps to be sorted and sat down. His cousin, Draco, watched from his table his eyes boring into him as he took a few deep breaths.

"Ah, a second Malfoy?" The hat whispered in his ear and for once the new Malfoy was a tad frightened he would get into Slytherin and not Gryfindor like his new found friends, "Slytherin!" The hat announced and Nuccius' eyes grew wide but portrayed no emotion as his 'house' cheered for him. He smiled at them in a thank you and moved toward his table, keeping nervous eyes on the three Gryfindors that just stared at him in shock.

"It's about time, so I see you've met Potter?" Draco asked, standing to shake his cousin's hand.

"Yeah, he's not as bad as you say, Draconius, he's actually kind of cute," Nuccius smirked, shaking his hand and taking a seat next to Crabbe who was eyeing him a little to much.

"You fancy him?" Draco asked nonchalantly, tossing his arm over his cousin's shoulder and smirking lightly.

"No, not as much as a curtain someone ,who hasn't left his figure with his eyes, does," Nuccius smiled, looking at Draco. Draco growled at him lightly and pushed him, "Party pooper," he pouted.

"We should have a party," Draco told him, changing the subject and looking at nothing in particular except for a curtain raven-haired Gryfindor that just happened to be in his line of vision and that just happened to be looking at his cousin intently, which made him a little jealous. "In honor of our new students."

Nuccius eyed him for a moment before turning his attention toward his friend across the room,who had not left his form all this time.

"Let the feast begin." Dumbledore announced and mounds of food appeared, right in front of them. Nuccius eyed the food and stood, walking over to the green-eyed friend he had that had broke contact from his face and body to eat.

"Why didn't you tell us you were a Malfoy?" Hermonie asked when Nuccius took a seat next to Harry and across from her. Seamus stared at him openly, mouth hanging open and it was starting to annoy the hell out of him that so many people bloody stared.

"That's why, because you'd just see my name and not me," Nuccius pleaded, looking at her with big puppy dog eyes, which he had perfected after all these years. She blushed a bit and hid it in her cup of pumpkin juice. Ron was stuffing his face with whatever he could get his hands on and Harry picked at his food. "See, I knew you would be weird about it," he nudged Harry, straddling the bench so he could be close to him and he rested his chin on his shoulder.

Ron watched, eating joyously and didn't miss the light blush on Harry's cheeks. Ron smirked into his food, speaking with his mouth full, and "looks like we have ourselves a little couple". Nuccius threw one of Harry's stray peas at Ron, giggling at him when it hit him in the eye.

"You prat," Ron grumbled as he rubbed his eye.

"Git." Nuccius muttered back, looking at Harry with bigger puppy dog eyes than he looked at Hermonie. This time he didn't miss the blush over Harry's cheeks and he smirked lightly, also catching the odd looks he was getting from all over the room and that old guy with the hat kept sending him these twinkling glares. He shrugged them off. "What's with everyone's eyes, they got a stigmatism?" he said loudly after moving a little away from Harry's ear. Most people averted their gazes but then he caught his cousin's eye that was glaring death at him and he sent a smile his way. "See you later, Harry," Nuccius whispered in his ear, nodding a goodbye to Ron, which lingered a bit longer than was neccesary, and Hermonie before moving back to his table and taking his original seat.

Kay, that's it, tell me what you think and mind what I typed before. Sorry if I mixed the idea u a bit, I doesn't do to have someone else's idea completely, I have to mold it into my own of course. Well, if you have any questions review and if not please review anyway, thanks bye.