The library is always full of stories and knowledge one of the reason Hermione spends all the time in these wonderful book confined. I wander around the isles searching for Ron and Hermione, there was so much to tell them I couldn't believe my heart that I was Hariwald Riddle... I wasn't a Potter... There was so much that needed to sink in. I needed to vent to the only true friends I have.
Rushing down the isle I stumble in to Draco, tumbling on top of him and wincing when he gives me a smirk. A hand swiping slightly against my rear end and squeezed it.
"Harry Potter has finally fallen for the right man, you would think after that LongBottom incident you would avoid dating for quite some time." I cringe when I remembered Neville's cruel break up.
"I haven't fallen for you, I crashed into you because I'm looking for my friends. You wouldn't know what lookin for friends and how blinding it is because you don't have friends." I snarl.
I want to move, but his eyes become wet and I stay still just laying on top of him; blue eyes cold and distant. I run a finger his jaw line and cup his cheeks.
"Draco, I'm sorry, I just, there... Is a lot and I mean a LOT going on in my life." He shakes he head and pulls me tightly to his chest.
"Potter, I get it, there must be a lot of pressure being the chosen one and I may not understand it completely or at all, but you... I guess if you need someone to talk to you can always speak with me. I'm not evil or a monster, just given the wrong cards and made the wrong moves."
I shifted and climbed off of him, his hands extending for help and I snort a laugh when I pretend he might be too heavy for me to lift; making false noises and wiping nonexistent sweat from my brow.
"Shut up and help me." Enough with the fun I pull him up.
"Hey, since I guess we're now friends could you help me. I'm looking for a truth potion and a charm on mirrors to show visions... Being a pure-blood, I would assume you would know just what might nudge me in the right direction."
He raises an eyebrow and stared off into the books, dust and bustling students. He doesn't say anything for a while and I being to think that maybe he doesn't know of anything; that personally frightens me.
"I cannot think of anything off the top of my head, but I will let you know as so as I find out. If I do this for you, what do I get in return?" He winks.
My face flushes when he chuckles, there some silence that passes and I wait to see if he wants me to answer or if he has an idea, but I watch him snap his fingers and point at me.
"Kiss me. You have to kiss me in the Great Hall in front of everyone. Deal?" I sigh.
"Deal, now let me know. I have to hurry and find Ron and Hermione." I briskly walk away from him.
"Harry! May I come?" I roll my eyes stopping back and grab his hand dragging the blond wizard along.
The library was a maze, I struggled to find my way through the halls of Hogwarts on a good day, finding my way through books amongst more books. I shook my head when I round the corner, dust floating like fairy dust above Ron and Hermione as they kissed passionately.
"The mud-OW! Why did you do that!?" Draco rubs his stomach where I had elbowed him.
"If you are going to hold my hand and be my friend you need to respect Hermione and Ron, she is not a mud-blood and you will never call her such are we clear."
He nods his head and coughs to catch the two love birds attention. They flush when they see me smiling flirtatious at both of them, but Ron narrows his eyes and points to me holding Draco's hand.
"I am gay and fucking Malfoy. (Hermione mutters that she knew it and Ron rolls his eyes at my snide remark) I like it up the bum, now. I have some important things to talk to you guys about, Hermione can you do research on charms to change people's appearances and Ron can you come up with a plan for us to sneak to the Shrieking Shack. I don't want anyone he hear us."
Draco tugs lightly on my hand and now I guess I have no choice, but to bring the Slytherin with me. Sighing I give a sympathetic look to my long time friends who both stare quite annoyed at me.
"I know he's an arse jacket, but he wants to be our friends and I'm going to trust the ferret for a reason I'm still not sure why. You have to trust me."
Hermione mutters something about him stepping out of line and she'll knock his teeth in. Ron stands up and walks over to the blond wizard with clear hatred in his eyes.
"Welcome aboard, (they shake hands and I see a smile breach Draco's face) but you mess up once and I will have no problem ending the Malfoy bloodline short."
The next few moments are me gapping like a fish to my best friend and catching Professor Snape signal me over to him. He seems worried and quite upset; I don't want to rush over there people will be suspicious.
I snarl and lie that Snape is giving me shit for missing on detention today, and how I may not even get dinner. Ron rolls his eyes, but I trudge along, Malfoy still in hand though... He wasn't letting go anytime soon.
Severus eyes us over snarling when he see our hands are intertwined, I feel a loss for us now that he glares daggers at me for the hand I hold. Draco stands tall and clears his throat, boldly smiling when I raise my eyebrow.
"Professor Snape why have you called Harry my new friend and I over."
Grabs both of our wrist holding up the hands that held on another.
"I don't ever remember friends doing such acts. I wanted to speak with Ha-Potter not you Malfoy." I wanted to reach out for his hand to feel the warmth that I felt on the classroom.
"What you say to on you are capable of saying to both." I want to place my hands around his next and strangle him.
"Very well, Lucius Malfoy and Tom Riddle apparently had a child. Now because of this intimate connection Lucius has been placed at St. Margo with a concussion and a broken leg. There was a note left on his nightstand from Tom along time ago and well, I want you to read it. It may leads to some important information about who you really are." I release Draco's hand and hug Severus I don't care who sees I'm so excited.
"I could almost ki- How are going to get in the Manor?" Still holding the professor, I glance to Draco who smiles and laughs.
"If I help you I want to go on a dinner date in return." He's smile is faltering when I remember what happened to his father I sigh and extend my hand.
"You understand now that you know sort of the situation you're likely to come out hurt and I'm saying this to both of you." I stare at Snape from over my shoulder.
Draco just shrugs and I can tell he's not the same as he was two minutes before, as for Severus he places a hand on my shoulder and whispers into my ear; my heart flipping and tighten then melted.
"This isn't your battle, this is our battle and you're never going to be alone in this. Not if I can help it."
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Para-Noir
RandomDISCONTINUED Harry had been lead to believe he was the Chosen-One, Harry James Potter, but what if he was never a Potter? Severus has been keeping many truths hidden along with most the Marauders, now they're being killed off and what needs to be...
