Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction ❯ To Live A Forgotten Dream ❯ Chapter 4
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
AN: This is SLASH!!!! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! If you don't like don't read!
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or the rest of the group. If I did there would be some slashy goodness in the books and Sirius wouldn't die
AN: Sorry for not updating in forever but it has been Hell trying to get the time. I will update more often now though and will try to update again soon. Next chappie, the Conviction!
“It is a rare person that can admit something like that, Potter.” A silky voice said from behind the group. The young man stood at 6'1, he had a muscular form, but was still slender. His skin was pale, but seemed to glow a soft gold color. His hair was a white blonde that fell in waves down his back. He walked into the room on long powerful legs.
Stopping next to Harry, he reached out and brushed a long dark lock off his face. “If you don't wish to go, don't. I'll stay with you. Although, Father will want to go along as well.” The man looked at Severus,” He is on his way here. He had a few things he needed to get.”
“Who the HELL are YOU!?” Ron demanded, all but shouting at the young man. The blonde blinked, and then a very familiar smirk graced his full lips,” I'm Draco.”
“Bloody HELL! You are HOT!” Ron blurted out.
“What happened to you, Malfoy? You didn't look like that at the Welcome Feast.” Hermione asked softly as a blush crept across her cheeks.
Draco's smirk grew,” I was using a Glamour Charm. Father suggested it until I wanted to show my inheritance.”
Harry blinked his empty eyes at the Adonis claiming to be Draco.” Why, Malfoy?”
Draco's silver eyes met Harry's dead emerald green orbs. “It's Draco if you don't mind.” He said then added in reply,” It's time to stop acting like children. We are adults, this war comes before petty arguments and grudges. Alliances can be formed if we look pass all the labels we have given each other. House Unity is important.” Draco turned to Hermione,” Granger, I did not mean it when I called you Mudblood. It was a front I had to use until I was able to be me.”
The bushy haired girl studied Draco in silence for a few minutes. It felt like days. She walked over and smiled at Draco,” It's Hermione, if you don't mind.” she said in reply. He knew he was forgiven. “I won't promise to trust you right away, Draco but we can try to be friends.” She said honestly.
Draco nodded,” I understand, Hermione. I'd expect no less from one of the greatest witches of our time.
Hermione blushed.
Ron hid his jealous glare behind a mask of laughter. Hermione was HIS! Draco is scum! He promised himself he would get Draco to show his true colors, no matter what.
The room lapsed into silence. It was broken moments later by the ticking of a clock Severus had on his desk. Remus walked over to Harry and knelt down in front of him,” How about this, we promise to wait until charges have been filed to do any physical harm to the Dursleys.” Remus said softly, neglecting to add that Wizarding Laws allow the family and friends of the victim one unsupervised hour alone with the culprits after sentencing has been dealt.
Harry was quiet for a few minutes, and then finally agreed. “Alright. I'll press charges.” He said with an emotionless voice.
Remus smiled sadly,” I'll take you today, as soon as you get ready. If you want to take anyone else with us, you may.” He said softly.
Dumbledore spoke up, having stayed silent most of the time,” I need Mr. Weasley to remain here. There are a few things we need to discuss. I would prefer it if you would take everyone else with you though. It would not only be comfort but also protection.”
Remus nodded looked at Harry,” It's up to you Harry.” Harry nodded in reply.
Remus turned to the others,” Alright, if everyone would prepare. I'd like to leave within the hour. We will meet by the lake.”
Everyone nodded and headed off to prepare. Dumbledore turned to Ron,” If you would follow me, we have much to talk about.” Ron nodded and followed silently behind the Headmaster.
Harry walked quietly beside Hermione. He was nervous about how she would act around him now that she knew his secret. `She'll probably hate me now. She'll want to stop being my friend. Who wants to be friends with a weak freak like me anyways? I'm nothing more than used goods.'
Hermione peeked at Harry from the corner of her eyes. `He seems worried. I hope he doesn't think I hate him. I better talk to him.'
“Harry? Are you alright?” She asked softly, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder.
Harry shook his head and turned his dead eyes to look at her,” `Mione…are you still my friend? I mean…I understand if you don't want to be anymore…I. just wanted to know… Never mind. Forget I asked.” He said hurriedly and he started to walk faster towards the Gryffindor entrance.
“Harry!” Hermione called out as she chased after him. She caught up with him outside the portrait. Gently she caught his sleeve and pulled him to a stop. “Harry, Stop!
I am still your friend. I always will be. You don't have to worry. You are a brother to me and I will always be there for you.” She said softly as she cupped his face in her hands.
Harry smiled softly at her, “Thank you.” He said then turned from her and spoke the password,” Butter Beans.”
Quickly both went to their dorms to get ready for the trip to the Ministry.
Draco followed Severus into his private quarters. “Severus, do you think Harry looks rather different now?”
“Albus unbound his powers a short while ago. He got a full boost and changed to how he should look.” Severus called out from his room. He walked out a moment later holding his coat over his left arm.
Draco looked up from the Potions book he had been reading and stared. Severus was wearing Muggle clothes; a black button down dress shirt donned his broad chest and was tucked into tight black jeans. He wore heavy boots on his feet.
“You look gorgeous Severus.” Draco said as he wiped drool from his chin. Severus smirked wickedly, “Of course I do. Now let's go.” He aid as he tossed Draco's coat to him from its hanging place by the entrance.
Remus walked to his rooms with a heavy heart. `I should have paid more attention. I should have taken him in. He's my family Damn It!' he growled at himself as he walked into his room. He donned an old flannel shirt with a pair of old worn blue jeans that were white in the stress areas.
Remus looked in the mirror and sighed heavily. It was times like this when he wished the most for the other Marauders to be with him, tell him what to do, give him advice. He shook his head; this was not the time to be moping. Harry needed his help. With one last look in the mirror he grabbed his coat and headed towards the lake.
Everyone arrived at the designated time. Remus looked to make sure everyone was there when he noticed an extra person. Lucius was standing silently next to Draco.
“Everyone ready?” Remus asked and with a nod from the group he held out a rubber duck. Everyone placed a finger on it and felt a pull behind their naval.