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Harry Potter AU where Harry is hiding in the cabinet in Borgin and Burkes. And he sees Lucius grab Draco with his cane. And he hears the hiss, âWhat did I tell you?â And he hears the quiver in the blonde boyâs voice, âDonât touch anything.â
And Harry knows.
Because heâs used the voice that Draco uses for the past twelve years.
He knows.
Because now that heâs lived with the Weasleys for over a month, he knows that thatâs not the way that a fatherâs voice should be.
He knows.
Heâs heard Vernon use that voice over and over again, day after day, year after year.
And he knows.
And he acts.
Because really other than being a spiteful little git, at this point, Draco really hasnât done anything to truly harm Harry. And Harryâs twelve. Heâs still young, still innocent, easy to forgive, easy to let his âsaving people thingâ get the better of him.
He doesnât do magic. Not really. At least, he doesnât mean to. Well, he does. But he tries to stop himself. Though itâs not a very good attempt. Either way, the jars on the shelves all shatter, their contents falling onto Luciusâ head.
And Harry bursts out of the cabinet and he grabs a very startled Dracoâs hand and he pulls him out of the shop. And theyâre running down the dark, grim, streets. And itâs not long before they get lost since Harry doesnât even know where they are, let alone where theyâre going.
But Draco knows exactly where they are and so he tugs Harry down a road and around the corner and suddenly, theyâre in Diagon Alley. And Harryâs shocked and confused because how could such a terrible place exist next to such a wonderful one?
But they donât have time for that now because Lucius is charging after them, green spells bursting out of the end of his wand. And Draco lets out a scream and Harry (bless him) wonders aloud what kind of spells the green ones are.
And Draco is tugging his arm so hard that he thinks itâs going to come out of his socket. And the boys run as fast as they can, pushing through the crowd, and Harryâs probably apologizing and Dracoâs screaming at him to move and apologize later.
And Harry sees the mob of red heads and heâs screaming for their assistance.
Fred and George spot him first, right as their mother is asking, âWhere on earth could Harry be?â
âFound him,â the twins say.
Gasps. Screams. School supplies tumbling to the ground.
And Arthur and Molly, oh Arthur and Molly, veterans of the original Order of the Phoenix, drawing their strength from parental love, they donât even hesitate. They grab Harry and Draco and Ron and Hermione and Ginny and Fred and George and Percy and they shove them into the nearest shop.
And the kids are all huddled together, Percy and the twins standing in front of the younger ones, and itâs Ron who manages to whisper, âWhatâs Malfoy doing here?â Before Hermione stomps on his foot.
And the duel!
The duel is fantastic.
Arthur and Molly verses Lucius.
Just close your eyes and imagine.
And soon Arthur is able to summon other Ministry workers. Including a strange looking man with a strange eye, a man whose skin is slightly darker than Hermioneâs, and a girl with bright pink hair who is barely older than Percy.
The battleâs over before it even begins. These strange new people grab Lucius and Apparate away and of course heâll buy himself out of trouble in no time but at least the immediate threat is gone.
Gilderoy Lockhart timidly steps out and squeaks that itâs a shame that he wasnât there to stop the duel, that he knew just the hex that could have finished it.
The crowd falls into the streets, praising Arthur and Molly who are quite flustered by all of the attention. Fred and George are clapping their parents on their back, doing a sort of chant. Ron is bragging about how he managed to get a shot in (he hadnât). Percy is excitedly talking to his father about the legal procedures that Lucius will face. Ginny and Hermione are going around, collecting all of the school supplies that they dropped. Ginny finds a rather unusual book but she dismisses it as something that her parents bought and stuffs it into her bag.
And Harry and Draco. Harry and Draco are staring at one another, not saying a word but having a conversation nonetheless.
Molly finally says that they ought to get back to the Burrow, away from this post-battle excitement. The kids all groan but she and Arthur push them back to the Leaky Cauldron so that they can use the Floo. Draco shuffles along, not knowing where else to go. Itâs not until Molly gestures towards the fireplace with a smile that he realizes that his life is about to change.
From thereâŚwellâŚIâll let you think of the possibilitiesâŚ
Iâm sorry but i need the 200k word fanfic on my desk by this evening. Â Themâs the breaks, i didnât make the rules, you know.
Quite Simple When You Think About It
In [Harry Potterâs] Heartbeat
âHi, Harry!â Hermione said brightly as she slid into the seat across from Harry at his table in the library.
âHey, âMione,â Harry responded absently, not breaking his gaze away from where Draco Malfoy sat, a few tables over. His Transfiguration essay lay forgotten on the table in front of him. Hermione rolled her eyes when she noticed that Harry had only written down two sentences.
âListen, Harry, I was wondering if you could help me with some of my homework,â Hermione put forth.
Harry didnât bother to reply this time. He probably wasnât even listening, as he was far too distracted watching Draco saunter out of the library.
âHarry?â
Harry abruptly turned his head to face Hermione.
âOh, did you say something? Sorry, I wasâŚâ Harry paused and blushed an intense shade of puce. âDaydreaming,â he finished quickly and coughed. âWhat were you saying?â
Hermione shook her head in amusement at Harryâs obvious crush on Draco.
âI asked if youâd like to help me with an assignment for my Ancient Studies class,â Hermione said and Harry gasped.
âHermione Granger is asking Harry Potter for help with an assignment? I never thought this day would come. Well, go on. What is it you need my brilliant mind for?â
Hermione chuckled and answered, âLately weâve been studying ways to invent new spells with theories and techniques from Ancient Magic. This assignment was to create a spell that would make an emotion sentient. For example, you could cast a spell to make someoneâs anger  sentient and a fireball or something would show up and lead the person to things that made them angry. Anyways, I need you to be a test subject for my spell.â
Harry frowned. âSo you donât need my brilliant mind after all.â Then he asked, âWhy isnât Ron your test subject?â
âOh, Ronâs too busy.â
Harry raised his eyebrows. âDoing what? Last I saw him, he was playing Wizardâs Poker with Dean and Seamus.â
âHeâs busy now. Helping Ginny with Quidditch strategies for the match next week.â
âFunny. I wouldnât think Ginny would need any help-â
Hermione cut him off by clearing her throat loudly. âThe point is, Iâm in need of a test subject and youâre available. Are you willing to help me?â
âSure, I guess. Which emotion did you decide to do?â Harry said.
âLove.â
Harry suddenly looked very nervous. âWhat kind of love?â
Hermione shrugged. âI was aiming for romantic love, but the spellâs a work in progress. Could turn out to be any kind of love.â
âSo the spell will lead me to who I love.â
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This is so stupid. I donât understand how anyone can claim to be LGBT+ or claim to support LGBT+ if they canât acknowledge that â+â.
It means they are more people in the LGBT+ community than just Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual, and Trangender
Then people even say bisexuality isnât real. Like boi.
Itâs in the freaking title of the community. What did you think the B stood for? Brendon Urie? I mean I wouldnât object to that and he is bisexual but no. Itâs Bisexual.
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