𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐔𝐬 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫 ✎𝑻𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚

_7_

America: Forks, Washington

Abraxas POV

I opened my gold eyes after a few moments of pure blankness. Working at the Muggle hospital was becoming a bit too tedious, what with the damn filthy things fawning over my beauty. I no longer needed to breathe, but I liked the way the dust motes tasted on my tongue in a strange way.

I had cut myself off from the British Wizarding World decades ago, leaving behind bittersweet memories. Even though the person that I was with now would never be able to match the love I held for another certain brunette.

First off, my new lover is a female (Yes I am bisexual, but I do tend to lean towards males more sometimes.) but she interested me. She was too sweet to a fault while my other had been only submissive mostly in bed, always willing to challenge me any time, any place no matter who was around.

But now as I look over patients' files, a flash of flames burst in thin air, revealing a blazing Phoenix in front of me. I knew it too well. I had been in trouble because of gallivants around the castle enough way too many times to count.

"Fawkes!"I exclaimed. Then I looked at the files on my desk. I growled in dismay. "Oh no! Look what you did!"I whined lowly. "They're covered in bloody ashes, you damned lighter!"

Fawkes seemed to trill with a triumphant tune before handing me a letter with a Hogwarts seal and waited. I tore it open with a simple slash of my finger and began to read the curly green writing...

Dear Marquis Abraxas Malfoy

I was wondering if you throw an old man a bone and give me the pleasure of asking you to do me a huge favor.

As you know of the DADA Professor position not being held for longer than a year at Hogwarts because of that nifty little curse your old friend put on it.

I wish for you to fill that position, Mr Malfoy because you are one of the most suitable candidates, seeing as you became a Defense Master after your Hogwarts schooling days.

Please send your reply back with Fawkes. If you do agree, Term starts September 1st for students. It is imperative that you arrive a week in advance to set up your syllabus for the year.

With kind regards,
Albus P. W. B. Dumbledore

I could only roll my golden eyes. The old coot knew that he couldn't even say no because he knew too much about my dirty little secrets. There was no way I could refuse.

Something told me too agree. Change was coming to Hogwarts...

He picked up his black fountain pen and began to write a reply with a piece of parchment that he stored in his drawers.

Dear Headmaster Dumbledore,

I would be more than pleased to help out an old friend. As for the position itself, I could talk my slippery friend into removing the curse.

I may be able to resign from my current line of work so I guess that I shall see you two weeks prior to September one.

Sincerely,
Abraxas C. X. Malfoy

I took out an envelope of my own, sealing it shut and giving it to Fawkes who had disappeared in the same fashion he had come in. Those blasted ashes.

A knock sounded on my door and I quickly Evanesco-ed the ashes away, leaving the files as good as new.

"Come in!"I called, immediately using my relaxed, charming facade.

A young male nurse steps in, his face flushed and his pupils blown wide as the grey eyed raven haired young man took me in.

"What's wrong, McCoy?" I asked him kindly.

"There's been an accident involving Charlie Swan's daughter again, Doctor Cullen,"he squeaked out.

I picked up clipboard and said, "Show me where she is please..."

"Of course Dr Cullen."

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Even I don't know what happened. I told myself that this shouldn't be a X-over, yet here we are.