Warning: THIS IS GOING TO BE A YAOI! THAT MEANS SLASH. A YAOI/SLASH THREE SUM. If that's not your thing, then leave, please. There's gonna be much smut and lots of romance... drama... hurt/comfort... I'm not sure where I'm taking the plot yet. Look to bottom for more info.
Harry- Idimmu Kashshaptu (You'll find out soon enough, It means demon witch. From the necronomicon [occult])
Ron Weasly- vampire
Cedric Diggory- Vampire (LoL, how ironic.)
Neville Longbottom- Vampire
Theodore Nott- Vampire
Blaise Zabini- Vampire
Luna Lovegood- who ever knows? Lol
Hermione Granger- half-blood
Tom Riddle- I'm not sure yet
Dumbledore- an asshole. xD lol
Remus Lupin- werewolf
Sirius Black- not sure yet, leaning tword normal wizard. Lol
if there are any other characters, I'm not sure yet....
Disclaimer: okay... my name is the Boog ii mann. Not J. K. Rowling. So obviously its not mine. If I was making money with these, do you think I'd be posting these here for just anyone to read? Probably not... so ergo: I'm not making money from this. If I made money writing slash, and I got 50 bucks per story id be freaking rich. I'm not rich. . sadly. Now I have to go cry cause you made me say it. *cry's*
"This is wrong!" the younger boy smirked, his eyes flashing a cross between gray and white "By whose standards?" the taller boy looked baffled at the statement, spluttering briefly before the smaller boy stepped closer to the taller blonde "Well?" the boy asked as he stood on his tip toes, lacing his arms around the blondes neck, said other boy going rigid briefly. The small gap was steady between them, the brunette giving the taller boy an open mouthed grin, showing off his perfect white teeth, as well as the pointed elongated set of fangs the boys mouth held. The taller boy could not help but stare at the shorter boy, still shocked, contemplating what was going on, what had happened, and why he of all people the smaller boy chose.
Draco had been sitting at Slytherin table, it had only been half an hour since desert after dinner had been served, only a few remaining stragglers had been in the great hall, most of them being groups of friends at Griffindore, some lone Ravenclaws studying, and a few amorous Hufflepuffs flirting. He was the only Slytherin in the entire room, and the only one sitting alone with no one to talk to, that was until he saw the Griffindore table finally cleared, the rowdy boys leave the room in a fuss for something... and then it happened. He took his eyes off the leaving group of lions to the Griffindore table where he saw a lonely Harry Potter sitting on the other side of the table with a book and a scattered pile of papers. 'was Potter sitting there the whole time?' the blonde wondered to himself, watching the boy with increasing curiosity. Harry was flipping between the books pages, scribbling things down, looking at a older looking piece of parchment each time he went to write something.
Being the ever curious boy, Draco whispered a specialis oculusº, closing his eyes as he tilted his head downward. He saw over Harry's shoulder. The boy was reading from a book written in something like runes, but more picture-like. The boy was consulting a parchment with a language he couldn't understand, writing things fluently in Latin like it was nothing. Draco opened his eyes, briefly putting a pause on the spell, staring at the boy who was now, frantically scribbling something. The blonde closed his eyes again, engaging the spell for the second time. He watched the boy look between the book and his paper, his eyes wide, his lips twitching, the boys shoulders shaking slightly. The blonde watched the paper suck up the ink before Harry wrote, at the top of the page:
Reperio vir quisnam habitum animus , es unus quisnam imperium. reperio imperium , user , adsuesco assuesco , ancient ones quisnam mos succurro.¹
The blonde snapped his eyes open, staring almost bewildered at the raven he was now openly staring at. 'What the hell is that!? Imperium sounds an awful like the imperious.... what's he up to?' the boy was so caught up in thought, when he finally came out of it Harry had just shrunk the pile of papers to fit just right in the book page before he closed the book, picked it up by the spine and stood. The boy began to walk away, tword the large door of the great hall, but as he reached the end of the table, he took a sharp turn and looked directly at Draco, advancing tword the boy, his lips twitching like he wanted to smirk.
Harry quickly reached the blonde boy's table, rounding it to the side Draco sat on, and in no time He was standing next to him. The blonde felt oddly anxious and a bit afraid of what the boy was going to do or say... but the boy just stood there. After a few moments Draco was getting frustrated and turned, looking up at Harry's half smirking face and snapped "What do you want Potter?" the brunette just smirked and Draco could have sworn he saw the boys lips silently say 'you.' then the boy speak "I need to talk to you." and even that sounded odd to the blonde, like the 'to talk to' wasn't there. The pale boy stared at the brunette for a few seconds, staring into the boys bright green eyes and after a few moments Draco was sure he should go and talk to the boy... if what he saw in the boys eyes was anything to go by, so he stood and said "Alright, Potter. Lead the way." The boys smirk grew as he turned his body, his head turned tword Draco as he looked the taller boy over, his smirk turning almost wolfish- it was only brief- but noticeable, before the boy turned fully and walked away, Draco pacing himself behind the brunette.
Harry had led them to the room of requirement, the door appearing immediately for the boy. Making Draco look at the boys back funny as said brunette lead him into the room. 'What was that? The last time me and Blaise had wanted to get in, the room door never wanted to appear... it gives trouble to everyone... even when Sybil and sprout wanted in, it took them a few minutes... how did it-' the boy was trying to deduce the small anomaly in thought, but was cut off as he realized Harry had led him into a circular stone room with nothing adorning it but multiple doors, which seemed to move and switch in a random pattern. The shorter boy didn't even hesitate as he led himself to the other side of the room and opened the door with practiced ease before walking into it, Draco following the boy in front of him. As soon as Draco walked through the door way the door slammed itself shut, startling the blonde. Said boy then began to try and figure out where they where going, torches lighting themselves as they walked by as they kept walking. The walk was long, and it was about three minutes before the taller boy was led by Harry to mane a sharp turn and, a few more paces and Harry opened another door, leading the boy into a brightly lit and cozy looking room.
Harry stepped aside to let Draco in and then shut the door, walking to a table with a tea set on it. Draco looked around before Harry spoke again "You can sit." and the boy made a vague gesture to the multiple chairs and couch adorning the home-y room. The blonde took a few steps forward- looking to his left at a large bookshelf before Harry said "Pardon me." a wave of a strong aurora released itself, making Draco stop in his tracks and snap his head up to look at Harry. The brunette gave a sheepish smile and said "You wouldn't believe the what, but the why, and that is: I cant let it roam on its own right on out of me in the middle of school, too much attention." he waved his hand dismissively and then above the tea set before picking up a cup, now filled with a dark liquid and took a sip.
"Ahh. That's refreshing." Draco narrowed his eyes "What the bloody hell is going on Potter?" said boy looked from the cup to Draco and smiled, walking over to a nearby sofa and crossed his legs, his tea cup still in hand "Yes, I s'ppose I owe you a good explanation, now don't I?" he took another sip "Yes I do." he answered his own question and gestured to the chair parallel to where he sat "If you would sit, I would gladly tell you." Draco looked at the boy a few seconds before advancing, sitting primly in the chair across from Harry, waiting patiently as the boy sipped at the contents of his cup. The boy gulped down the rest of what was held in the cup and set it down on the table between them, licking his lips. The blonde boy looked down at the cup to see the insides where tinged black, the unknown contents slowly dripping down the insides of the cup, he grimaced and looked at Harry, presumably for the explanation and all he got was a smile before the boy adjusted his posture and leaned forward slightly.
"If I tell you everything, there is no going back, not like there wasn't going back from the inevitable, but me explaining now- thank you, by the way for accompanying me- helps the situation immensely.... But there is two ways this can happen: you can fight everything and it will still happen, or you can go... go along willingly with all of this. Its your choice. You can make it now or when I'm telling you, or after, I don't really mind or care which, but it will happen anyways. Now, as to what is in the cup, as I'm sure you are wondering it is called kcalb rettam. I will get to everything in all due time. First, I must address what and why of a few certain things you are or have already been wondering about, and what I speak of. All in due time. First of all: how the room of requirements let me in so quickly. I am well acquainted with the room. You see, Hogwarts did not just magically, no matter how ironic it sounds... Hogwarts did not just magically appear. The founders created it with magic, yes... but what they did- oh it was brilliant, yet a bit tragic." Harry shook his head, sadness written on his face briefly before he sighed and continued
"The founders split themselves in threes. There where three Slytherins, Gryffindores... and so on. All four founders had two identicals. Twelve together, though that was obvious bow wasn't it?" he smiled at the small humor and looked at the cup on the table and then back at Draco "both pairs that where from the original of all four founders, eight obviously, actually are Hogwarts. The split there magic and transfigured there pairs into Hogwarts itself, and the pairs as soon as they where transfigured used the magic that was split with them to form what we see and touch today. So four of the eight are the actual building while the other four are..." he paused and looked at the blonde for a type of reaction, and the blondes face was stuck between shock and disbelief. He smiled in a bit of sympathy and continued.
"in spiritual form within the stone itself. They collect the residual magic within Hogwarts and now, after many hundreds of years can actually manifest themselves, but can only be in certain places when they do so. Some exceptions. The chamber of secrets is where Salazar can show himself, in the head of houses offices is where Rowena and Helga can show themselves as well as Godric. The exception is the room of requirement. In that room Salazar and Godiva can manifest, Rowena and Helga can manifest in the astronomy tower and in the secret tunnels under the school that lead to a room under the great lake, shrieking shack, Hogwarts and the forbidden forest they can all manifest themselves. There are four places that are respectively there's though. The lake is Rowena's, the shrieking shack Godric's,the forbidden forest is Salazar and under Hogwarts is Helga's. I've actually met with all four founders and can gain access to almost anything... ill tell you ore about that later... but that is why I can enter the room of requirements so easily." he paused and,again, gauged the blondes reaction. He let his magic send soothing waves over the blonde, and as soon as they reached Draco the blonde flinched and stared at Harry with wide eyes "Your joking." Harry filled the tea cup again with the black liquid and took a sip "Im laughing." the blonde let out a half laugh
"I don't know if I should believe in you of not... but I think its safe to say I never really hated you." Harry nodded "Me neither. I figure it was your fathers influence. I know your another spy for the order just like Severus, other information I cannot disclose just quite yet. I guess its now okay to ask what you want to know, now?" Draco huffed and relaxed in the chair, sitting back "What with your magic, why can I feel it so strongly? I thought you and the dark lord where equals." Harry chuckled "I think Dumbledore has told you the... prophecy." his words dripped with loathing as he uttered the sentence, making Draco look skeptically at him. The brunette sighed "Dumbledore is manipulating you and a lot of other people. The prophecy you know is fake. I will not be equal with Tom, I'm fact, he is the one in training for something. All of what you know, throw it out the window. Because Tom's my... pupil, in a way."
...To be continued...
¹find the man who holds the soul, are the one who controls. find the controller, the user, the used, the ancient ones who will help.(Latin)
A/N: So, this was the first chapter. This was supposed to be a one-shot... but as you can see, its not turning out like that. I had a good one shot planned... then I got to five thousand words. . so, because I'm lazy and tired, I cut it at a little bit of a cliff-y. I was watching my favorite movie and was inspired royally. The entire story isn't done or anything like that. I want to see how the first chapter is going to fair, then ill put another two thousand words up... and so on and so fourth.