Absolute lies ~ Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy

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"Y/n, please...sit down" Snape says, pushing the chair towards you.

"Thanks" you mumble, sitting down in the chair.
Harry stands behind you, his hands on your shoulders.

Mcgonagall hands you the vile, popping off the cork.
"Drink" she whispers, taking a step back.

You nod before hesitantly bringing the vile to your lips, downing it in one gulp.
"Y/n, how are you feeling?" Harry asks, looking over the top of your head.

Your head begins to spin as tiredness takes over your body.
"H-Harry-" you begin, leaning back into his chest.
He wraps his arms around your neck, kissing the top of your head.
"It's okay...you're okay" he assures you, stroking your hair.

You close your eyes. You can feel your body shutting down before you go limp in Harry's arms.
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In your mind

Your eyes open. You sit up and look around to see complete darkness.

"Where am I?" You ask, looking around.

There was a small light, almost like a porch light.
You walk towards it, covering your eyes the closer you get.

There was a figure standing on the porch. You couldn't see the face, but you could recognize the voice and shape.

"What the hell?" You whisper, walking closer.
The tall figure turns around, a devilish smile spreading across their face.

"You?" You ask in a cold tone.
The figure smiles before walking towards you.

"What are you doing here? I-I thought you were dead?!" You yell, backing up.

"Don't be afraid y/n. I'm here to show you what really happened the night your parents died"

You furrow your eyebrows before shaking your head.
"What are you talking about? My parents aren't dead..." you say quietly.

The figure chuckles before stepping even closer.
"Stay back!" You warn, pointing your wand towards them.
They chuckle once more before stepping into the light.

"Dumbledore I swear to god I will kill you right now. Don't think I won't" you hiss, taking another step back.

"What...you? Kill me?! Ha, don't make me laugh Potter" he snickers.

You clearly didn't like Dumbledore. None of the Malfoys did. You were terrified for your brother when he was given the task of killing him himself.
You felt hatred towards Draco whenever he actually was going to go through with it.

Your eyes widen as you shake your head.
"I'm not a Potter...I'm a Malfoy!" You correct, lowering your wand.

"So you think" he says in a cocky tone.

"What are you talking about?" You ask, putting your wand in your pocket.
"Follow me and I'll show you"

You sigh before walking towards the light that sat in the distance.
"Who's house is that?" You ask, looking at the small, brick house that stood blankly.

"Yours" Dumbledore says bluntly, continuing towards the house.

Your eyes widen as you continue to follow him.

"I don't understand. What are you saying? The Malloy's are-" you begin.

"Don't you ever wonder where that scar on your forehead came from?" He asks, looking back at you.

You freeze, bringing your fingers up to your head.
You touch the lightning bolt shaped scar that sat right above your left eyebrow.

"Don't you ever wonder why Harry has the same one?" He adds.

Your eyes widen as you quickly remember the scar that sat above Harry's right eyebrow.

"What are you saying?" You ask hesitantly.

Dumbledore scoffs before walking into the house.

"Shh...follow me and stay quiet" he demands, starting up the stairs.

You nod and follow him.
Yelling could be heard from a room at the top of the stairs.
A baby could be heard crying.

"Watch your step" Dumbledore says, pointing towards the steps.
Your eyes widen as you look down to see Harry's dad, James Potter lying on the stairs.
His body was limp, his eyes closed.
His glasses had a crack in them, like he had just been hexed.

"Is he-" you begin.
Dumbledore nods. He doesn't even seem fazed by it as he continues up the stairs.

"Y/n come on. You'll miss it" he says, walking into the room at the top of the stairs.

You furrow your eyebrows before following him.
You freeze whenever you see Harry's mom, Lilly, standing in the corner of the room.
Her hands were in the air as she was begging for mercy.
Tears streamed down your face as you looked at the person who was in front of her.
"Voldemort" you whisper, walking towards them.
Dumbledore pulls you back, placing a hand over your mouth.
"Stop. He'll here you" he warns, pushing you back.

"But Lilly-" you begin.
He shakes his head.
"No. This is not happening now Y/n. This is the past. One wrong move, and you'll change it forever" he snaps.

You quickly shut your mouth and nod before looking back at Lilly and Voldemort.

"He's gonna kill her...isn't he?" You ask.
Dumbledore nods before quietly walking towards the babies that were in the crib.
"Come here" he demands, holding out his hand for you to take.
You grab his hand as he carefully pulls you towards the crib.

"Wanna see what you looked like as a baby?" He asks, pointing towards the two kids.

You nod excitedly before looking down at your younger self.
"I was so cute" you say in a sarcastic tone.
Dumbledore chuckles before moving a piece of hair out of the other baby's face.
"You two could've been so powerful together. It's a shame you won't grow up together" he says with a dramatic sigh.

You furrow your eyebrows before looking down at the babies.

"Is that Harry?" You ask, looking up at Dumbledore.
He nods with a small smile.
"That it is" he mumbles, looking at you.

"He's my true twin" you say to yourself, looking back down.

The two babies look up at you and giggle before leaning on each other.

"Harry's my brother....and I didn't even know" you whisper.

"Why didn't anybody tell me?!" You ask in a hushed tone.

"Nobody could. The dark lord threatened death on anyone who told the secret. Draco tried to many times, but it only resulted in memory swiping or punishment for Lucius and Narcissa" he explains.

You nod before turning around.

"Can we go? I need to talk to Draco" you say.
Dumbledore narrows his eyes before taking in a questioning breath.

"Not Harry?" He asks.

You shake your head and smile.

"I'll talk to Harry later....I need to tell Draco that I forgive him"

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