Shattered Glass

" Potter, do watch your actions. One would think you had resorted to the means of some animalistic savage. Oh wait, that's right, being a mudblood does tend to introduce bestiality into the reproduction of their species. I guess your simply taking after those beasts that has contaminated your line."

Draco Malfoy stood leaning against the now shut compartment door with a satisfied smirk upon his face. Harry found his pose to be imposing, never changing from the stance Malfoy was known for over the years. Blond hair fell in the others face as his smirk seemed to broaden, thinking he had gotten a rise out of Harry.

Harry simply laughed. What fun year this would be.

"Malfoy, your wit amazes me. I always wondered if the mudblooded society would reveal their not to little secret of bestiality. Though I wonder why you never discovered this revelation any earlier. Granger resembles that of a beaver with a deranged fur coat, " Harry said this with a hint of laughter in his voice as he visibly cringed at his next thought. " Her teeth do obtrude from her mouth and her hair looks as though a manufacturing company tried to run it through a material blending machine."

Malfoy looked Harry in the eyes and then did something Harry found to be quite amazing. Malfoy burst out laughing. "A deranged beaver? What a perfect description."

" At least I thought so," Harry mumbled as Malfoy started to contain control over his laughter. Malfoy smiled once more while making his way to sit across from Harry. Harry was quite surprised to find Malfoy had accepted his darkness so quickly. Easier done than originally though.

"So, Potter," Malfoy began, " what brought about this sudden betrayal of your house and friends?" Harry's eyebrow quirked and he began his story.

"Well Malfoy, lets being by saying you were right at the beginning of our first year. Though Gryffindors aren't as good and honest as one might think. The whole lot could very well belong in Slytherin, the only difference is simply Slytherins lack courage that the Gryffindors are plentiful in. Slytherin's are cowards, but I now see that lacking bravery only succeeds in keeping your life. Slytherin is the house one should thrive to belong in. Gryffindor betrayed me, so I am only returning the favor. They haven't a clue of what they have done, nor will I educate them. Leave them in the dark. You can then destroy them that way.

" I have now decided to join you and your serpents if you will allow it. I won't give myself to Voldermort yet, but I will become apart of the dark side of Hogwarts. Now tell me Draco Malfoy, will you accept me within your arms of darkness?" Harry was now standing with his left hand pressed the glass pane of the window and his other hand outstretched. Draco stood and grasped Harry's right hand within his left.

" Harry, Welcome to Slytherin."

"Draco, I've been here all along."

Draco squeezed Harry's hand within his and smiled. Harry felt a sharp pain shoot through the same hand and wrist that was being gripped. As he looked down he saw the words of the black, branded skin transform into long snake which quickly formed itself into the shape of a heart. As Draco pulled his hand away from Harry's he looked to the spot Harry was staring at. He saw the words traced across Harry's wrist. The tattoo had changed back into it original design.

"Harry, what are these words? Why are they imprinted among your skin?" As Draco asked these words he let his fingers glide back and forth over the markings. As he did this the imprint faded and disappeared. They both gasped simultaneously and looked into each others eyes in question. When Harry looked back to his wrist, he found the faint ghost of the tattoo of the heart made of the snake appear and quickly turn back into the black words. Draco's eyes held question and intrigue

"Draco, really. I haven't a clue as to what is happening." With that, Harry pulled his trunk from under his seat and rummaged through it, looking for his school robes. Harry threw the newly located robes upon the seat and pulled his shirt from over his head. He heard a gasp from behind him and he turned to find Draco struggling to keep his breath from becoming labored. Harry smiled. He knew he looked gorgeous. His tan muscles rippled with each movement he made. His hair grew shaggy and his vision was corrected. He had grown and he was around six foot. With an amazing body and an handsome face, Harry got Draco's reaction from most everyone he met, Draco on the other hand was something to rival Harry. His hair hung loosely around his pale face. His body was also that of an Adonis's. Harry smirked and walked to Draco until Draco's face was positioned about an inch away from Harry's lower abdomen.

Harry growled low within his throat. " Touch it Draco," Harry said in a deep voice. Draco's face clouded over with lust and desire as he stood to Harry's height. Harry grabbed Draco's hand and slowly moved his hands over his taunt stomach. Draco let out a growl similar to Harry's previous one and roughly pushed Harry up against the wall of the compartment. Harry ground his hips against Draco's and quickly escaped his lustrous clutches. He slipped the black school robes over his head and walked back to where Draco was leaning against the wall. He grabbed a fistful of Draco's hair and guided his lips towards his until they stood an inch apart.

"Don't worry, this won't go unresolved. In the dark of the night, when ours souls flood into each others. It will happen. But before the pleasantries begin, the pain has to reign."

With that said, the two strode out of the compartment. A flash of lightening illuminated the sky as the rains grew heavier. The storm had begun.