Glamour

Glamour

firedragon_luver

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Chapter One

Your Life is What I Craved

"Goodbye, love, promise me you will write."

"Goodbye, mom."

"Goodbye, honey. I'll miss you, both of you."

"Hey, it's not really goodbye. We will see each other again. We can send owls or make fire calls. We will still visit you. You take care, okay. We have to get moving."

"I will. I'll wait for the both of you on holidays."

This is the scene Harry Potter saw within hearing range at the train station. Draco Malfoy saying goodbye to a beautiful fair woman with curly brown hair, expressive black eyes and pink pale lips, while holding a little boy. By the look of his robes he is a first year, and by his physical looks - blonde hair, pale skin, and pointy nose - he is definitely a Malfoy and he has his mother's eyes.

Harry smiled at himself in awe, at how fast 11 years had passed. People around him had changed and moved on; well of course he had also, except for one thing. That thing involved the matters of the heart. In that matter he was left in the past, the past where the names Harry and Draco were inseparable. That's why he offered Hagrid his help, who up to now still welcomed the first years. Well aside of course in helping him, he would like to see Draco, especially now; it will be the first time he will be coming back to England after a long time with his son.

He was so deep in thought that he didn't notice that Draco was walking his way. But Hagrid beat him into greeting the blonde.

" 'ello, Professor. This must be young Mr. Malfoy." Hagrid offered his big hand to the two blondes. He and Draco became friends when Harry and Draco started dating and Dumbledore took him under his wing when he decided not to be a Death Eater.

"Hello, Hagrid. Hello, Harry." The blonde's greeting was simple. "If you don't mind, we would like to go ahead; I still have to meet Severus before the opening feast."

"Not at all," Hagrid answered, beating Harry for the second time, before turning his attention to the first years, which they called for assembly.

When Hagrid and Harry arrived at the Great Hall, he noticed Draco sitting beside Severus, which there is no surprise to it in deep conversation. Severus invited Draco to teach potions for the lower years as he taught both potions and DADA to the sixth and seventh years, while Harry taught DADA to the lower years. He also noticed that Draco's son was sitting already at the Slytherin tables; it looked like he was already sorted.

After the opening feast Draco took his son from his table, and Harry noted how protective the blonde was to his son.

"The boy stays in his father's room not in the dormitories," Hermione whispered answering the unvoiced question of Harry. She was now the head of the house of Gryffindor and taught charms.

"Oh," was Harry's only reply.

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Harry's first class the next day was the first years, Slytherin with Hufflepuff. He was very excited knowing that Draco's son would be there. When he entered the class the noisy students calmed down.

"Good Morning Class."

"Good Morning Professor."

"Today, we will not discuss anything yet. As I traditionally do during the first day of class, I ask my students to introduce yourselves and say something about you. I want us all to be friends, no matter what houses we are in." Harry sat on his desk and took a parchment.

"So Mr. Lavigne, let us start with you," Harry said while motioning him not to stand anymore but to face the class.

It was already Draco's son's turn when a light knock disturbed his class.

"Professor, you are wanted at the Headmistress office." Harry gave a slight nod before the student left.

"So I guess class, we will just continue next time. You may now go." He stood from sitting on his desk and looked at Draco's son with adoration the boy looked up to him and Harry felt something flutter inside him when he saw the same expressive black eyes as the woman at the train station.

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"HERMIONE! I was just about know about Draco's son when your so perfect timing of calling a meeting disturbed my class; I didn't even got to know his name," Harry fumed while Hermione just looked at him. "WHAT?"

"If you want so much to know my son, you can just ask me. You know there is no need to wait for your next class with him," Draco drawled from the corner.

"Draco..." Harry was dumbstruck, at the same time embarrassed.

"I called this meeting because I think Harry, you are in danger." Hermione jumped at once why she called the meeting to prevent further conversation between the two, besides some of the Professors already arrived.

"What do you mean? I already killed Voldemort!"

"As what Professor Granger said, we received this note without any indication for whom the note is, but once you will read what is contained inside you will know to whom this is directed," Headmistress McGonagall said coming from behind as she opened the parchment for all to see.

The eleventh year is coming

Time for revenge is nearing

Beware you who were saved

Your life is what I have craved

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