Sidhe Rising ch 16 NaNo 2007 SLASH WARNING

Well I seem to have won the NaNo for my region, Cleveland that is, I was the first to post busting the 50K goal. Bows low to the applause.


Ok woke up last night briefly to post to you all chapter 15 then went back to sleep, slept about 14 hours and feel slightly better, must have been trying to come down with something as when I am sick I sleep.


warnings for this chapter include male to male contact of the warm and fuzzy type

and a frightenigly angry Scotswoman and the quote I made up I think I will remember for a long time as I laughed when I read it


so here it is



Harry woke the next morning to find his arms wrapped around Draco and burred deep inside him, slowly moving his hands down to the blonds belly he smiles as he felt his son moving around, glancing at the clock and knowing he did not have enough time to do what his body was aching for him to finish, he carefully slid out of Draco and let his raging erection lead him to the bathroom to relieve himself. Smiling and giving a wave to the others as he left the bedroom Harry noticed that everyone but Fred was dressed for a morning workout, finishing quickly he threw on some shorts and a shirt and joined the others as he glanced out the window to see false dawn on the horizon, “Morning, all ready to get sweaty I see,” he smirked as he tied his shoes.


“All except for me,” Fred waved, “We decided this morning that while we worked out one of us would stay here with Draco just in case, we will take turns.”


Harry smiled his gratitude, “thanks guys, that’s a load off my mind,” pointing his thumb over his shoulder towards the bedroom, “He’s still sleeping.”


Leering Fred laughed, “Wore him out did you.”


Laughing Harry shook his fist at him before following the others out of the room. Finding the corridors eerily quiet this early in the morning Harry hoped that he would be left alone, but knew that it was too much to ask for. Out near the edge of the lake they set up and starting moving through their different katas, each tailored to play to their strengths. An hour later just starting to feel like he was loosening up the first rays of true dawn shown over the tops of the trees in the forest, stopping their workout as they knew the professors would be stirring shortly.


Walking back up to the school Harry looked a the twins, “so when is the first prank going off and who’s the target”


Grinning in glee as they rubbed their hands together, “We have decided it will be in one weeks time, during breakfast,” Fred whispered elbowing his brother.


“The honor will be bestowed on the first professor to hand out a detention of this term,” George smiled evilly knowing just how they planned to prank her.


Looking at the evil prank twins Harry shook his head, “you do know that it was McGonagall that you are targeting and I have no plans to serve any detentions this year, so expect a lot angry glances my way.”


Neville groaned thinking about all the house points that were about to be lost, not because he cared, more because the rest of the house would turn on Harry once more, “The house is going to go spare when the points start dropping.”


Taking the steps two at a time Harry laughed, “the only ones that will be against me is the staff, Draco and I are now outside the house point system, I wonder how long it will take before someone finally figures it out.”


Splitting off form the rest Harry climbed the steps to his tower and crossed the common room to sounds coming from inside the potion lab, peaking inside after changing direction Harry caught the sight of Fred dancing around filling shelves with bottles and ingredients along with two of the strangest house elves he had ever seen, must be the way they were always able to prank the houses through foods at meals he thought before leaving them to it and heading off for a shower.


Letting the arm water cascade over his head Harry sighed as he felt a presence approach, opening his senses a little more he smiled as he found it was Draco, his smile turned to a groan of pleasure as his eyes flew open feeling something warm and wet wrap around his slightly erect member quickly waking him up. “That feels so good,” he hissed out as he leaned back against the shower stall wall and opened his legs giving Draco more room to play with him.


After several wonderful minutes Harry felt the pressure building and grabbing into the blonds head to make sure he could not take his mouth away started to unload in his mouth, with the last spurt Harry reached down and kissed Draco deeply, tongue searching his mouth for any last trace of his seed before he slid down the wall and returned the favor.


Half an hour later dry and dressed Harry and Draco walked through the barrier to their inner rooms to meet up with the rest before going down to breakfast. Taking the book Neville handed him Harry glanced at the title and read that it was the bylaws for staff and students and smirked, he was going to have so much fun with this today.


The students were shocked when they looked up and watched as Draco Malfoy walked in side by side with Harry Potter, that in itself would not be that world shattering, no what was shocking was the fact they were talking to each other like old friends and laughing, not only that Harry and Draco sat down at the Gryffindor table, together.


Harry filled a plate for Draco with all his favorites and passed it to him before filling his own plate, noticing the silence that had an almost echoing quality to it around him he glanced up and looked around the hall to see that they had attracted the attention of the whole hall, people were staring their mouths hanging open in shock. Ignoring the idiots he continued the conversation that he and Draco had started on the way to the great hall while eating.


Halfway through breakfast a parchment was thrust his way by his head of house, when he looked at her out of the corner of her eye it seemed she was doing her best to not comment about Draco sitting with him, “Mr. Potter here is your schedule, and the headmaster informs me that you did not meet with him last night, so your detention will be extended for the rest of the week. You are to go to his office right now, enough of this silly rebellion.”


Frowning Harry placed the Hogwarts by-laws in plain sight, “Seeing as it was late last night and you did not even have the courtesy to give me the password to get to the headmasters office, and the fact that according to the by-laws you as the head of my house are required to be with me at any meeting with the headmaster if it involves school, I had to assume the meeting was of a personal nature and thus could be safely ignored so that I could unpack and get sleep,” tapping the book with his finger making sure the Potter head ring was in view, “So I must ask are you planning on giving up your first period to be with me during this meeting the headmaster wants, or is it once again according to the by-laws considered a personal nature. It is interesting to know now how many of the school rules the headmaster has broken when it came to me…that is besides the laws he bent or broke.”


Minerva blinked as she thought about what Harry had said, the fact he was wearing the Potter Family ring did not go un-noticed either, that ring announced to one and all that Harry was an adult and therefore not subject to a large number of the rules and regulations the general students were. “I see you wear the Potter ring Harry and must say this changes things Albus has told me this summer, I assure you I will get to the bottom of this and will tell the headmaster to make an appointment if this meeting is not school related.”


Nodding his head Harry smiled as he looked her way, handing her back the parchment with his schedule, “Professor if you would I would like to drop divination and replace it with Runes, I have made an extensive study of them this past summer and am willing to take a placement test if needed, I am afraid my temper might not survive another year with that person constantly foretelling omens of my death, and the only way to get a good mark in her class is by making things up instead of doing the work properly.”


Taken aback by his comment Minerva thought about it as she took his schedule and glanced at it for a moment before nodding her head, “I would expect that first class you be ready for the placement test,”’ glancing at Draco she added, “I suppose with the new found truce between the two of you Mr. Malfoy who is in that class would be willing to help you get ready for the test Wednesday morning.” Smiling at the smile and nod directed her way Minerva started to walk off but stopped when she noted the fuming approach of the dour potions professor.


Scowling, face promising pain and retribution Snape thrust the parchment towards his errant Slytherin, not about to create a scene here in the great hall as he knew it was only discouraged for the houses to sit at other tables. But Merlin above his father would be furious, chumming up with the Potter brat of all people. “You must have left the common room this morning without your schedule Draco, see that it does not happen again,” Snape sneered, just wait until later, his father will be glad to hand him over for punishment after hearing about this.


Glancing at the schedule Draco shook his head at the note added to the bottom requiring him to show up at his head of houses quarters at eight sharp, folding the parchment in half he ripped it up several times before throwing it on his now empty plate.


Raising an eyebrow questioning Minerva noticed the disgust on the Slytherin’s face, “Problems Draco?”


Looking up from the plate with the offending not ripped in shreds Draco wiped the scowl off his face, “Not any longer professor, I plan to follow Harry’s schedule from now on and I think I will need to make an announcement to the whole school tonight before dinner,” He warned her, playing with his own family ring in the pocket of his robe.


Standing up Harry looked at his schedule before picking up the by-laws and pocketing it, “looks like charms first thing then, let’s go Draco,” he told the blond, stopping and waiting near the end of the table for him to join him for the day. Draco and Harry kept up their conversation of all things mortal theme parks, more specifically roller coasters.


Seamus who was walking behind them with Ron and Neville just shook his head not knowing what to make of the whole thing, on top of that his mum had told him specifically to stay far away from the boy after reading some of the articles in the Daily Prophet.


Once again Harry broke with tradition and sat near the back tier closest to the professor’s desk. He had placed Draco near the desk and taken the spot next to him, almost as if he trusted the tiny professor more than the rest of the students. Harry was very aware of what every person in the room was doing even though it appeared that he and Draco were still arguing best coaster ride from this past summer.


This whole new buddy, buddy with the Gryffindor golden boy was confusing most of the Slytherin’s on top of the fact that Draco had not shown up last night for the feast and was not in the dorms this morning and their head of house was furious not being able to find him this morning. Several of the darker aligned students were scowling convinced that Draco had chosen the wrong side. While those on the light aligned side, namely Gryffindor’s had to wonder if Harry chose the other side


Walking into the room Professor Flitwick almost stumbled when he caught sight of Harry talking to young Draco, and the way he was scanning the room for threats and where Draco was sitting started to make him wonder if he was being protective of the boy. “Settle down now class, this year is going to be one of your harder ones as your OWL tests are coming up, so expect a rapid pace and much more out of class work to prepare for them.”


Paying attention to what the professor was lecturing about made Harry realize how far behind the Wizarding world truly was, and how far ahead he and his friends now were, what disturbed him the most was how short of a time it took to impart the knowledge. Glancing Draco’s way he noticed the pained expression on his face as he to realized how useless this year was going to be.


“First thing I want you to do is place your wand on the desk in front of you, I will be coming around and checking to make sure you all know proper wand care and have been taking care of your wand.” Flitwick told his students as he jumped down from the stack of books and moved their way.


Nervous Draco looked towards Harry to see his reaction, “Sir, this is not going to be good, I never heard of them checking wands before in any classes, if they did this back in my father’s day he would have been in prison long ago,” he whispered urgently.


An evil smile crept across Harry’s face as he came up with the perfect excuse to keep him from participating in class showing his true power, and he whispered, “Refuse, and watch the fireworks when he gets to me.”


“Shall we do you first then Mr. Malfoy,” the professor waved his finger at him so he would get on with it.”


“I’m sorry Professor but I can’t let you near my wand…it would not be wise to do so and might cause you injury,” Draco replied meekly and caught out of the corner of his eye Harry pull the wand blank out of his pocket and set it on the desk, the blank he used to show them hand to hand fighting moves, oh this was going to be good.


“I am sorry Mr. Malfoy but I must insist, this is after all for your own protection,” Professor Flitwick insisted as He glanced towards Harry’s wand and trailed off seeing a dead piece of word on the desk, horrified he forgot about Draco for the moment and picked up Harry’s wand and confirmed it was only a piece of wood.” Hissing out in shock he leaned closer so that the other students could not hear, “Mr. Potter where is your wand…this….this is a stick?”


Thumbing through the book he pulled out of his pocket Harry did not bother to look up, “My wand was destroyed this summer, I have yet to replace it, though the stick as you call it will let me at least practice wand movements and such.”


Placing the stick back on the desk Flitwick shook his head, “and why have you not replaced it when you bought your school books Mr. Potter?”


Sadly Harry looked around to see who was listening in, leaning forward he whispered, “But I have not bought my school supplies this year, after all the thief that runs this school took my vault key and refuses to give it back.” Sitting back Harry kept the sad look on his face and muttered out loud enough for the professor to hear, “I know that there should have been enough gold in the vault from last time I was there to last me several lifetimes, but now…”


It was all Draco could do not to burst out in laughter, it was a masterful performance that had neatly diverted Flitwick’s attention away from his wand.


Luckily for Ron and Neville Flitwick had spent so much time over with Harry and Draco that the chimes sounding the end of the period sounded before it got to their turn.


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Minerva was beyond livid at the moment as she stalked up to the headmasters office, she was starting to have serious doubts about where the headmaster true leaning lie, she had let herself be almost convinced that it was all a mistake on his part not checking up on Harry as he grew up and he thought he was…wait a minute she thought, after what I found out about Harry this summer why was it so easy to forget it and trust the headmaster again. Stopping she cast several revealing charms on her and finding a minor loyalty charm placed on her house pin she tore it off her robes and melted it down into a puddle of goo before letting her rage out of its cage.


Students took one look at her face and ran the other way, and as any Scotsman would tell you; they would rather face the whole British army naked as the day they were born with only a toothbrush…than face an enraged Scotswoman.


Ten minutes later Filius walked into the headmasters office intent on getting Mr. Potter his key back and maybe letting the headmaster have a piece of his mind, halfway up the revolving steps he heard his colleague screeching like a banshee, opening the door slowly he was able to clearly hear the conversation was about Harry and felt no remorse on joining in.


Seeing the Charms professor walk in Albus sighed maybe he could use him as an excuse to escape, surly she had to realize he had done what was right for the whole of the Wizarding world, “Ah Filius is there a problem I can help you with?” he asked as he stood up to maybe have a chance to make a hasty exit.


Smiling as he was going to enjoy adding fuel to the flames, “Yes there is Albus, you can hand over Mr. Potter’s vault key.” Filius was amazed that snakes had not yet started to form in Minerva’s hair with the new look she took on, shivering he decided never to make her that angry at him…ever.


Falling back into his chair Albus stared, uncomprehending what he was being asked, “vault key?”


“Surely you remember confiscating Mr. Potters vault key in second year headmaster, after all doing something so criminal surely has been eating at your mind these past few years.” Filius growled out.


Minerva hearing the new list of crimes against one of her students had to ask through clenched teeth, “How did you find this out Filius?”


Facing Minerva and trying to decide if running was an option he slowly related the events from this morning, “While trying to inspect the students wands, which as you know I am fully against this morning, mind you, when I came to young Harry’s seat I found to my horror he only had a shaped stick, when I asked he informed me that his wand had been destroyed this summer and he had yet to get a replacement.” Swallowing as Filius did not know witch’s could even turn that color he squeaked out, “I asked why he did not buy a new one when he went and bought his school supplies and then is when I found out he had not bought any of this years supplies, as Albus had confiscated his key.”


Turning to face the headmaster Filius face hard and not very forgiving told him, “I don’t know what games you are playing with young Harry headmaster, but I should inform you that Harry had no problem telling me this in the middle of class in full hearing of the Slytherin’s, what were the words he used again…ah yes,” Filius’s hard look bored directly into the cringing headmaster, “The thief that runs this school confiscated my key…and then he went on to speculate that last time he was allowed to go to his vault there was enough gold to last several lifetimes…but then…then he insinuated that it more than likely was all gone.” He was screaming in rage by that point.


“HIS KEY NOW!” Filius by this point had levitated himself to the top of Albus desk and thrust his hand out.