|Flame of Fire
Author: Atra Luminarium PM
Sequel to Fire and Ice.Four years after the event on Christmas eve, Harry finds himself with an unexpected surprise.SLASHRated: Fiction T - English - Romance - Harry P. & Draco M. - Chapters: 5 - Words: 4,388 - Reviews: 43 - Favs: 25 - Follows: 18 - Published: 07-03-06 - Status: Complete - id: 3024183
|A+ A- Full 3/4 1/2 Expand Tighten|
Disclaimer: Nae. Still do not own.
Warnings: Swearing, Slash.
Author's Note: This is already finished, and there are four chapters I believe. You won't get anymore out of this line for a while. I'm focusing on Children of Storm.
-I Solemnly Swear I'm up to no Good-
I was sure I was dead. I had come to peace with it. And yet…as those words were shouted…I did not feel the life leave me. Nothing…felt different.
There was an eerie silence and I looked up, not expecting what I saw.
Harry…was standing over Voldemort, his wand out.
"You…killed him?" I asked quietly. Harry nodded silently and dropped his wand.
"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches…Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies…And the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not...And either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live as the other survives… The one with the power to vanquish the dark lord will be born as the seventh month dies…" He whispered quietly, staring at Tom with dull emerald eyes. I frowned and tugged at the chains that bound me to the wall. Harry looked up and stepped forward
"Careful Draco…you'll hurt yourself…" He said quietly, I stared at him for a moment
"Will you undo the spell please?" I asked, Harry blinked and nodded, reclaiming his wand and breaking the spell.
I fell to the floor and stood shakily, brushing my robes off
"Are you…hurt at all, Draco?" He asked, looking at me with sadness in his eyes
"No." I stated briskly, holding my head high
Harry nodded and looked down. I took a step towards the door and his head snapped up
"Where are you going? It's not safe yet…"
"Potter…I intend to walk out of this hell hole with all the dignity I can muster. I am not weak."
"I know you aren't Malfoy…" He said quietly, keeping his eyes on the ground. I grimaced
"It's Black." I corrected, continuing towards the door.
"Draco…" He said quietly, I frowned and turned slightly
I sighed and opened the door
"I don't know…"