Heir to a throne of darkness (Drarry fanfic boyxboy)

Disclaimer: I do not own any Harry Potter themes, characters, and or sets. Many of these Ideas are not completely my own. The base of this story comes from some of the plot of Voldemort's heir, and many other Drarry fanfictions. If you are not comfortable with the following please don't read it: gay relationships, language, or sexual content. This is my first attempt at a drarry fanfiction so positive feedback would be very welcome.

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CHAPTER 1: THE BOY WHO LIVED

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The night Voldemort attacked Harry

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        That night my life changed forever. My father died and my mother gave herself and I to the Dark Lord. It was the hardest thing she ever did, and it caused the minimal advantage that the Order of The Phoenix had over the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord came to power that night.

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Harry's seventh birthday

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Harry:

        Today is my seventh birthday and I'm so excited! My Lord is having a special dinner in honor of me, along with a special announcement. My mom is wearing a green silk dress with black lace around the torso. My Lord sent a fancy black silk suit and a dark green silky tie for me to wear tonight. Me and mommy walked hand and hand into Hogwarts for the special announcement. Mommy usually sits directly to the right of our Lord, so I was a bit confused when she sat me right to the right of My Lord and she sat directly to his left. To my right was my best friend, Draco Malfoy.

The Dark Lord stood up to make his speech.

"Today marks the seventh year since we took control the wizarding world, and it has thrived because of us. Tonight I am naming my heir to the dark throne."

"My heir to the throne is Harry Potter." He said

"My Lord, what do you mean? Draco would be much more suited: our line is purebloods." Mr. Malfoy said.

My mommy always warned me about Mr. Malfoy, said he wasn't to be trusted. So I stay as far away from him. But Draco's mommy and my mommy are pretty good friends, and me and Draco are best friends.

One look from our Lord told Mr. Malfoy to shut up. I couldn't help the smug smile that spread across my lips. Being favored by the Dark Lord had it's perks. My Lord was still standing up and started to speak again.

"I'm choosing Harry because he is already magically superior to all his class mates."

"My Lord, Draco is just as skilled in his magic an-" Mr. Malfoy was cut off.

"Malfoy, stop embarrassing yourself. Draco is just mastering half the spells Harry did weeks ago. Harry survived the killing curse! Can Draco say that? He is already more trusted by your Future Lord than you ever were to me."

Even though Mr. Malfoy was extremely upset, he didn't dare say anything else to our Lord. Again I couldn't help the smug smile spreading across my face, but I tried to hide it so mommy wouldn't scold me. He stayed mad for the rest of the dinner.

"Harry, why don't you and Draco go outside and play in the gardens while we finish up dinner and our discussion."

"Yes, My Lord, thank you." I said extremely politely.

"Come on Draco." I said.

Once we were out side there was a slightly uncomfortable lapse in us speaking.

"Um, Draco, are you mad at me? I'm sorry I'm the heir. If you want it you can have it." I started rambling.

"My Future Lord, there's no reason to apologize to me. That's below you, and honestly it's a huge weight off my shoulders." Draco said.

"Oh, for fuck's sake! Please just call me Harry. I haven't changed, just my role in all this. Now let's go swimming, okay." I said.

"Yes, My Fut- I mean Harry. Only I can't swim." Draco replied.

"Don't worry Dray, I can teach you super easy! I'll be right by your side." I coaxed soothingly.

"Um, alright." Draco said.

Draco:

        I was a bit shy because I was afraid of Harry teaching me how to swim. Harry stripped down; first with his shirt, then pants, until his black silk boxers were the only thing left. Wow. I mean he's seven and has abs! Oh wow. He's so perfect his eyes are the colors of new emeralds. Wait. What? Where are these thoughts coming from? Oh crap! I can't be gay! My father would beat me even more than he does now! I pulled off my pants but not my shirt, afraid that Harry would find out. But I was still too nervous to get into the water.

"Oh, come on Malfoy, just get in the water." Harry says smoothly. Then he effortlessly dived into the lake. Mmmhh, god that's hot. My god, what is wrong with me? He climbs back out and pushes on my back to nudge me closer to the lake, but it hurt so much my legs buckled under me.

"Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry Draco! Are you okay? Wait -- why is your shirt still on?" Harry said.

Oh crap, no Harry, no, no, no, Harry please don't. Oh, Harry why did you have to lift up my shirt.

"Draco, how long has this been happening? No, don't answer that, just stay here." Harry said while pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Harry, please don't do anything stupid." I said.

"Never!" Harry winked at me.

Oh, God am I blushing. Stop that Draco!

"Okay, Harry." I sigh.

So I was just kinda sitting there on the ground with my shirt off. When Harry came back he had some kind of potion and some rags. When he put it on my back it stung quite a bit. I hissed a little.

"Oh, sorry. Didn't mean to hurt you. You okay?" he asked.

"Ya, I'm fine," I said through gritted teeth," I'm sorry you didn't get to really go swimming Harry." I said apologetically.

"It's fine. Don't worry about it." He said with irritation edging under his methodical voice.

I must of really looked hurt, because he instantly looked sorry.

"I'm really sorry Draco. It's not you I'm mad at. It's your dad I hate, it's not your fault anyway." He apologized.

"It's okay. I know you didn't mean it."

"I'm so sorry. Will you forgive me?"

"Ya, of course mate. Now stop apologizing before someone sees us and I get punished."

"You know that you and my mom are the only ones I care about, right?"

"Really, thanks that's really awesome to know."

"Lets get you inside, okay into my private chambers."

Oh. My. Merlin. Did Harry Potter seriously just invite me into his private chambers? They put it in for when Harry and I become first years. So after Harry and I got up to his bedroom and he wrapped the bandages around me nice and tight I got redressed and headed back outside. The dinner was over and we all went back to our houses.

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