Thread: Dark's Hold

Harry took the two kids hands, not realizing that they where older than him, a shocking thought that, but his eyes never left Daemon's, showing the red eyed man exactly why Voldemort had feared Harry. there was absolutely no fear in those emerald green eyes, even with the knowledge that he was probobly going to die, there was no fear. not freeing death, and wishing for death are entirely different things Mister riddle. Harry stated simply, blinking at the other. Scorpio looked astonished at the order to lower his blade but he let out a sigh and sheathed the blade, Harry studying Scorpio. i don't know that i came anywhere. he admitted looking a little amused as he studied Daemon. i didn't even know you where having a party. he admitted with a shrug of his shoulder. i haven't been hiding anywhere... i'm just as confused by all of this as everyone else is. he admitted turning to Draco. i think Draco understands what happened though. he admitted, the blond elder nodding slowly. Harry looked relieved though when he was promised 'live as you will' everything had become very confusing, and Harry wasn't entirely sure who was the bad guy anymore. his only true enemy was Voldemort, and the man was dead, his body being carried away by various death eaters, the man's body would be burned, the ashes soaked in water and then buried in different locations so that even if a Horcrux still existed Voldemort could not return. Harry turned back to Rose and Hugo and he smiled as he studied them. you guys look just like Ron and Hermione. he admitted watching them. so, how far into the future am i? the last thing i remember is squaring off against Voldy. he admitted calmly watching Draco and the two boys who where fussing over him. and whats with this party? light's and dark's in the same room and not fighting? a lot has changed since... he paused. well, considering everyone's reactions i'm assuming my death. he admitted with a small grimace. Draco was smiling as he gently took Daemon's hand. thank you for letting him love, he can be useful to us. he admitted softly. i'm alright, just shocked... he hasn't aged a day... i was so sure he was dead. draco admitted his heart beating heavily. can you get me something to drink, Scorpius? he asked hopefully blinking at his son, the boy nodding and vanishing, Draco smiling as he turned to Scorpius, pulling him down. you must invite him to stay here, be polite to him, if we can convince him their your good for this world, he will be all the more willing to help us... to help you, he has this insane need to help people, all that needs to be done, is to convince him that you need helping. Draco knew Daemon needed help though, the boy wouldn't stay sane for long on a mission like his. though Draco had to admit, the thought of all wizards under one rule and one law could be a very good thing, so long as the ruler was fair and sane like Scorpio. Harry. Draco stated calmly, Harry turning to face the old blond, Harry clearly looking hesitant to talk to Draco. please, come with me to the sitting room, we'll figure out what happened. Draco promised, looking at Daemon. will you push me into the sitting room Scorpio? he asked hopefully. Potter and i need to speak. he admitted, Harry shaking his head. i'll push you Draco, unless your afraid of me snapping your neck when no one's watching. he teased Draco snorting. please, i'm old and debilitated, you couldn't kill me if i begged you. true enough. Harry agreed calmly pushing draco where the man ordered him to, the two of them seaming almost... friendly. no one knew it, but Draco and Harry had reached an almost friendly state after Harry had saved his ass in seventh year. so they where friendly with one another, well enough anyway. so what's your theory on this then Blondie.