Anathema [Drarry Fanfiction]...

By jaden_without_a_y

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After a fight between Draco and Harry, Dumbledore had finally had enough of their little 'rival' and let thei... More

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
NOT AN UPDATE
Bonus chapter
A/N
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 15 part 2
More exams...
Guess who's back!!
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Holiday chapter
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Another A/N
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31, part 1
Chapter 31, part 2
before I ruin your life and the lives of everyone in Hogwarts
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
36.4 K reads and an apology
Chapter 42 part 2
Chapter 42 part 3
Chapter 42 part 4
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
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Chapter 32

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Harry felt better after telling Draco everything that had happened over the last few years with the Dursleys - but there was still a lingering feeling of fear that had settled in the pit of his stomach at the thought of having to deal with them eventually.

He approached the fat lady in the portrait and glanced around at the dark corridor before muttering the password, "Quibbler."

"- look I'm sorry, okay?" A voice mumbled from inside the common room, immediately making Harry stop in his tracks.

" -st don't see why we're still keeping us a secret" a second voice replied with a sad sigh. "I mean- the entire trio seem to be doing just fine."

Harry got more curious at the mention of him and his friends, and proceeded to step a little closer - making sure to keep himself hidden.

"- io isn't like us, S" the first voice said. "People will support them no matter what they do."

There was a moment of silence before the second voice spoke again.

"You're right" they stated with a defeated sigh.

"I know how badly you want to do this... So how about this - give me a week. Let me tell my mum and dad first, okay?"

"R-really?"

"Really."

Harry smiled to himself at their words - it was clear by their voices that they were both male; and suddenly Harry wished he wasn't so tired because then maybe he could've identified them.

(A/N *meanwhile* me actually being the tired one while imaging everyone who already figured it out...)

"We should get some sleep. I don't want you to be tired for tommorow's Quidditch practice."

"You're just saying that because I made the team and you didn't." The voice teased.

"You're a really mean person."

"I love you too."

~ Meanwhile in the Slytherin common room ~

"You didn't bother to tell her!?" Vivian yelled.

"She didn't ask and I didn't need to" Theodore stated coldly - thanking Merlin that most if the Slytherin's were heavy sleepers. "Besides - we're so close to having an entire circle here. It's just a matter of time before the use for her will come to an end."

Vivian crossed her arms angrily and plopped down onto the sofa. "What makes you think that Weaslette is going to take that news lightly? She's not exactly easy to get rid of, you know" she stated.

"Harry is enough proof of that." She added sarcastically.

Theodore scoffed before sitting down next to her. "Look, I know you're scared for Quinton and Op-"

"- I thought I told you not to bring them into this."

"Fine; I know you're scared" Theodore corrected himself. "And I know you're going to stop helping with all this - infact I encourage you to leave right now" He chuckled.

"But before you do - I need one more favor."

Vivian arched a brow and eyed her fellow Slytherin. "Is this one the same or different from all the others?"

"A little bit of both, actually" he sighed. "So; can you help?"

Vivian stayed quiet for a moment - she had originally came to tell him that she wanted out, but then he brought the Weaslette's brother up and she had to say something.

But what could one last favor hurt? She thought.

The last favor ended with you in the hospital wing, do you really want to risk that again? Her rational side argued.

"Well...?" Theodore smirked.

"Very well" Vivian sighed. "But after this, I want out. I don't want anything to do with this anymore."

"Of course-"

"- I mean it, Nott" she stated.

Theodore sighed and nodded, causing a glitter of hope to flicker in Vivian's eyes.

"Good" she said and turned her attention to the lump of ash in the fireplace. "What do you need me to do?"

"You know the password to the headmaster's office, correct?"

Vivian nodded.

"I need something from inside his office - a memory, to be exact" he stated and looked up at the blonde. "It's labeled ' 365 ' "

Vivian hesitated before asking, "Why do you need the memory?"

"That's personal..." Theodore replied with a frowned smile. "All you need to know is that, that vile is very important. And it's important that you do not - under any circumstances - open it."

The Slytherin sighed before thinking over Theodore's favor - what could possibly be so important in that vile?

"Fine" Vivian stated simply. "I'll meet you tomorrow at sunset in the forbidden forest - at the clearing" she said.

"Perfect" he sighed and stood up. "Oh - and it's important that you don't tell Opal or Quin about this either." He added.

"Yeah yeah; you and your bloody secrets" she groaned. "Goodnight, Theodore." Vivian nodded and gestured for him to leave.

"What about you?" Theodore arched a brow. "Shouldn't you get some sleep either?"

Vivian scoffed before looking back at the boy. "Don't start worrying about my wellbeing now - it's creepy."

He rolled his eyes and made his way back into the Slytherin dorms; leaving Vivian alone with her thoughts.

At least she thought she was alone - meanwhile Draco stayed quietly behind the half open portrait; mumbling the number over and over so he knew what he'd be looking for when tommorow came.

***

"Blaise, relax" Draco chuckled at the sight of his best friend.

"How can I?" Blaise muttered angrily while fiddling with his tie. "You know how set she is in her ways - she's not going to be happy when she hears about Ron and I."

"You don't even know if this is about you and Ron" Draco sighed. "It could be about something entirely different."

"Yeah like what?"

"I don't know; maybe she just misses you" Draco offered with an innocent smile.

"I don't need your sarcasm right now, mate" Blaise stated.

"Then what do you need? A hug?"

"I know you're joking, but I could really use one."

"Sod off" Draco scoffed. "That's what your boyfriend is for."

"Oh come on!" Blaise whined. "Just one hug?"

Draco stayed quiet for a moment before finally dragging himself into the other Slytherin's open arms, feeling his bones crush once Blaise engulfed him in a tight hug.

"Okay okay, now let go you big lump!" Draco whined. "If you still want to see Ron before you leave you might want to leave now - breakfast will begin in a few minutes and once that happens you won't be getting anything else inside that big brain of his."

Blaise chuckled before letting go, grabbing his pre-shrunken luggage and placing it in his pocket.

"I'll see you tomorrow, mate" Blaise smiled and made his way out the room.

Once Blaise was completely out, Draco made his way towards his four-poster bed - taking out the letter he had hidden in his robe.

With a shaky breath he teared open the envelope and took out the piece of parchment, immediately unfolding it to read what Voldemort wishes from him.

Dear Draco,

We hope you haven't been too stressed with studying for your upcoming O.W.L.S-

Draco frowned in confusion before skipping to end of the note.

Best of luck,
Lucius Malfoy.

Draco turned the parchment around to see if there was any other note written on the back; but no such luck.

While skimming over the letter one last time, he noticed that only some of the letters were bold.

Oh I get it. Draco smirked and hurried out towards the common room - which was thankfully empty as well.

The blonde took out a quill and paper before beginning to scribble down all the letters in bold -

A P A R E C I U M

Of course. Draco rolled his eyes and pulled out his wand while pointing it to the back of the parchment.

"Aparecium" he muttered and watched as ink made itself visible on the once-empty sheet.

He quickly skimmed over the letter, finding the counter spell hiden in bold letters between the mess of words.

... retrieve vile 365 from the
headmaster's office ...                         

***

Harry sat quietly in the library with Hermione and Pansy - Ron and Blaise had gone off to find a place to snog before the Slytherin would leave.

"- and that's how you would explain the effects of a boggart when a Riddikulus is not cast in the first minute of exploitation." Hermione explained while flipping around in another book.

"How do you know this again?" Pansy smiled nervously while writing down what the Gryffindor had just said.

"I read" she replied with a smirk.

While the two of them continued talking, Harry's eyes wandered across the room - silently hoping to spot the blonde somewhere.

"Dumbledore's office" a voice suddenly rung in Harry's head; and a sudden urge to inspect their words overwhelmed him.

"I'll be right back" Harry announced and stood up. Both girls said a quick "okay" before going back to their discussion.

As he walked out the library, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at the thought if his Ferret.

"What did you get yourself into this time...?"

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