Harry has had enough. Umbridge was getting way out of hand, Dumbledore was ignoring him, no one would believe him when he said that Voldemort was back, he hasn't been able to sleep much because of his nightmares, and he hasn't seen Draco Malfoy all week. That was the biggest problem: Draco Malfoy. Ever since third year, Harry has had a big crush on the blond boy, and it has only grown since then. Yeah, that's right, Draco Malfoy has given Harry Potter a case of gay. And the thing that has been eating away at Harry was the fact that he had yet to tell his friends. He was scared to. He didn't know why, because he kept telling himself that they would accept him for who he was, but another part of him said they wouldn't, and that part always won.
Harry was just slipping through the doors of the great hall when he thought he heard a sound come from the forest. 'Probably just Grawp' he said to himself, but he still wasn't sure. As soon a his foot hit the edge of the forest, he turned in to his beautiful animagus form. Harry was a stag, just like his father. A memory that Harry very much wanted to forget popped into his head; the night that Voldemort killed his parents. He didn't remember much, just lots of flashing green lights and the screams of his father, but the one thing that he remembered the most was the last thing that his mother had said to him. "Harry, you must remember, you can't tell anyone about your animagus form. If things get out of hand in the wizarding world, I want you to change into a stag and run, run as far as you can, and never look back. I love you Harry, I always have and I always will". That was the last thing Harry remembers hearing before everything turned dark.
If a stag can cry than that's definitely what Harry was doing as he ran deeper into the forest. After a lot of running, Harry stopped, and that's when he heard the sound the sound of a choked sob. It sounded like it was right on the other side of the ginormous tree his animagus form was sitting at the bottom of. He peeked around the trunk of the tree and his earthy green eyes were meet with grey ones, the grey ones that he could look into all day and not get bored, the grey eyes of Draco Malfoy. They just stared at each other for a few minutes, Draco looking at a light brown stag with medium sized antlers, and Harry looking at the boy he had been crushing on for the past two years. Finally, Draco broke the silence and said "What do you want you stupid deer." And then he started walking away. Harry turned back into human form and said " You know Draco, I'm a stag, not a deer". After those words fell out of Harry's mouth, Draco snapped his head back and looked at the Golden Boy standing a little ways behind him. " What do you mean, you're a stag not a deer?" Harry chuckled a bit. "Well, you know that deer, which for your information was a stag, you were looking at?" Draco nodded his head, and Harry continued. "Well, that was me. I'm a stag animagus".
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A Drarry Story
RomanceHarry had a secret. Something his mother told him he always had to keep secret unless he absolutely trusted the person. This secret was the fact that Harry Potter was an animagus. Why does he have to keep that a secret might you ask well, it was his...
