Draco's First Victim ch 2

KATE: Hay. I wont keep you to long, just wanted to give you a small idea of what your about to read. This is Yaoi, meaning boyXboy. It’s getting interesting, hope you like it. Sorry about the spelling.
ASCAR: She doesn’t own Harry Potter.


Chapter 2. Who was this boy?

Harry was pondering over his summer this year, it had been one of the hottest summers in history adding to his long to get out of his aunt and uncles house and back to his home, Hogwarts. Dudley had become even more idiotic and violent, if such a thing was possible. He had become the leader of a local gang this summer and had spent his fun filled holiday time bullying children of the area, taking on other gang’s whilst all the time playing the innocent to his mother and father.
Harry kicked his worn down sneaker into the dust, he was sitting on one of the damaged swings of his local park, the grass had long since died out. The place looked like a bomb had struck it, what with the weather tearing into the paint of the playground. There was also Dudley’s gang adding to its firstly growing decay. They couldn’t help feeling the need to mark everything as their own in the form of graffiti. The children had long since cleared out of the place and had learnt to avoid the area for fear that the gang would discover them.
But to Harry this “playground” was the only place he could go to think and be along, with out his aunt breathing down his neck. Harry pushed himself lightly off the ground, swing softly back and forth. He began to remember the dream he had had the other night, it was strange dream but he remembered it because it was the only different dream he had had his whole summer. All his other dreams, no not dreams, nightmares had been about Cedric’s death and of the snake like monster that had murdered his parents, he shivered as he remembered them and pushed the memory’s out of his mind, it was bad enough he was plagued with them at night. But last nights dream had been all so clear at the being it had felt as if it was really happening. He had been walking down the halls of Hogwarts, he smiled as he look out the arched windows taking in the view of the dark moutons that surround Hogwarts and made him feel closed in and safe. Closing his eyes he took in the feeling of safety that had been a stranger to him all summer. He heard a whisper form behind him and stood still, hoping it wasn’t a teacher. He turned to reveal no one, he smiled to himself and turned to continue walking when he was grabbled by someone and slammed into the nearby wall. Looking up at his attacker he saw two silver eyes and then he was awake sitting up in his bed panting.
He hadn’t been able to close his eyes for hours after, thoughts of sliver dark eyes swam over his mind pushing him to try and remember who they belonged to.
Harry skidded his shoes across the ground forcing the swing to come to an abrupt stop along with his thoughts. Something on the other side of the playground had caught his eye. As he focused in he realised he was watching the Dudley gang taking in there next victim, a small boy with sandy blond hair was franticly pulling away from the over grown gorilla with blond hair. All the other boys where laughing as they formed a circle around the child, Dudley dragged the crying boy towards a bridge away from houses or you may say people who would help.
Harry had to stop this, he didn’t know what Dudley had in mind for the poor boy but he new it wasn’t good. He jumped of the swing and ran towards the direction where the group of boys had disappeared into. Harry caught up to them as the group stopped halfway from the entrance of the underground tunnel, Dudley slammed the boy into the hard cement wall. The boy was to terrified to hold himself up and slide down the wall, looking up at the boys gradually pressing in on him.
“Picking on little children again, Dudiecans” Harry yelled from the entrance, his fists clenched, his chest heaving from the run.
Dudley’s piggy eyes glanced over at Harry and glared as he processed what Harry had just said. All the other boys smirked and nudged each other whispering, evil smiles on there faces as they looked Harry up and down.
“Get lost Harry!!!” Dudley bellowed.
“Hay, hay Big D” said one of the boys stand on Dudley’s right smiling up at Harry “we don’t want to scare him away. Let us have some fun.” He called to Harry “Hay Harry, haven’t seen you since primary school. I must say you have grown up nicely, why don’t you come down here so we can all say hello to you properly”
Harry glared at the boy that addressed him, he had brown dirty hair and a ratty looking face, he tried to recall his name but nothing came to him.
“Just get lost Harry, if you know what’s good for you” Dudley growled at him, but his eye revealed everything. Dudley was worried and Harry could guess why, he was afraid Harry would use magic on him. Harry decided to play on his fear.
Harry slowed began to reach to his picket, where Dudley new resided his wand, Harry made sure Dudley could see his movements.
“Let’s go” cried out Dudley barely concealing the squeak in his voice.
“What!!” cried the rat faced boy.
“Don’t challenge me!!” Dudley growled into the other boys face and began to lead his group out of the tunnel past Harry. Harry had now pulled out his wand to make sure Dudley wouldn’t try anything as he walked past. Harry new he wasn’t allowed to uses magic outside of school, but thank god Dudley didn’t, who new what Dudley would do to him if he new Harry’s little secret, Harry was soon to find out just that!!!

As the boys passed him by glaring at him, one of the boys, a black hair portly one, took the opportunely to smash into Harry with is shoulder. As Harry struggle to stay upright his grip on his wand loosened, he saw as if in slow motion his wand fly into the air and crashed to the ground rolling down the hill till in reached the bottom where the boy sat curled up in a ball. Harry froze and turned to look back at Dudley who had stopped dead and watched the only thing blocking him from Harry slip away. A wide smirk spread across his fat face, eyes narrowing into slits he hissed “Get him”

(A: WORNING; keep reading on)

KATE: The end. Oooo I wonder what’s going to happen to poor Harry, the next one should be up soon, thankyou to the people that left me a review!!!
ASCAR: What, what arr heheh ummmm what the hell do you think you’re doing!!
KATE: What (innocent smile)
ASCAR: THIS!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!!!
KATE: O I’m leaving this open, it going to be like a cliff hanger kind of thing. It will make people want to keep on reading  
ASCAR: WHAT!! THE ONLY THING IT WILL DO IS FUSTRATE THEM!!! LIKE I’AM NOW!!! I HATE THOSE THINGS!!
KATE: STOP YELLING!!
ASCAR: Ok but, just hear me out here, you can’t just leave it like this, you’ll torture the poor things reading this (sad face)
KATE: Very well I’ll keep going lol and stop giving me that face!!! Sorry about that everyone. Hehehehe

“Get him”

Harry swang around and ran towards his wand, but only got a couple of feet before one of the boys feel to the ground and grabbed Harry’s feet tripping him. Harry tried to kick the boy off, smashing his foot into his attacker’s nose, reaching out a hand toward his wand only feet away. He gave out a sharp cry as one of the boys crashed into Harry back pinning him to the ground. Dudley walked around the side of Harry, reaching Harry’s out stretched hand he stepped forcefully down on it. Harry cried out in pain and pulled away form Dudley’s fat foot, he glared up at Dudley who was now kneeling beside Harry, a crowded of boys behind him hungrily looking down at Harry.
Dudley grabbed Harry’s chin and forced him to look up at his face, Harry winced in pain as his neck was strained to look up at his pig of a cousin, leaving his throat exposed.
“Not so big now ar ya cousin” Dudley spat down at Harry “You come into my life and force my poor mother to look after you. I treat you like a younger brother” Harry thought if that how you treat me like a brother I’d hate to see how you would have treated your real brother “What’s the thanks I get for all of it, you steal one of my room, worry my parents, lock me in a cage with a snake, threaten me and now you’re the one making he have these un-normal thoughts about guys!!! Don’t look at me like that” he screamed down at Harry who hadn’t changed his expression “why do you have to do this it me, it’s all your fault!!!” Dudley was red faced by know and all the boys where staring at him, afraid he would explode. All of them had know of Dudley’s preferences to guys, heck that was why they where all down here huddling around the small boy. But they never new Dudley could go this far, they where all scared themselves, well all except for the rat faced boy who was looking down at Harry as if he was a piece of meat and he was just waiting for the alpha male to have his fill then he could move in.
“Well, it’s time you learned you lesson” Dudley sneered down at Harry “Get off him” he cried to the boy pinning Harry down.

Thoughts of the small boy had been forgotten to everyone and no one had bothered to look over at his small form, watching the shocking scene in front of him. He kept his legs clutched to his chest as he looked down at the stick the boy who had tried to help him had dropped. It had been so important to the boy, when he had dropped it, his face showed he new he was in big trouble, but why? It was only a stick, right? The young boy look over at the group of hovering boys, the boy holding the black hair boy down had gotten off him quietly and the black haired boy was now being held down by Dudley. I have to help him, he thought to himself, but how!!! He glanced down at the stick, it had to do something otherwise why would the boy want it so badly. He reached down and picked up the stick and suddenly sparks flew from the top, what was happing!! It couldn’t be!! He had read about it in his fairly tale books and witch and wizard books he borrowed from the library in the hope of find truth in them, but beep down he never thought there was really such things as WANDS!! The black hair boy gave out a loud cry “NO”, shaking him out of his thoughts he stood up feeling powerful with his newly found weapon and pointed it at the fat boy.

The boy holding Harry down moved away quickly. Harry rolled himself over in hope to fight of Dudley off. Dudley over powered him in a matter of seconds forcing Harry’s hands above his head and yelling to two of the boys next to him to hold Harry’s hand’s down. One was the rat faced boy who moved happy forward to take Harry’s wrists and pushing it into the ground with his knee. Harry cried out in pain and thrash about in the cold dark earth. “Hold his legs still” grunted Dudley not taking his eyes of Harry’s panicking form. “You won’t need these” he said ripping Harry’s glasses from his face and tossing them over his solder where another boy joyfully stepped on them “This is all your fault that this is happen, if only you didn’t stick your nose where it’s not wanted”.
“Know lets have some fun” smiled Dudley staring into Harry’s beautiful green eyes. Harry wish he didn’t have to see them dark brown piggy eyes.
“Hay big D, can I have him after you” wheezed the rat face boy, his hand now down the front of his pants.
“I don’t care” Dudley grunted, ripping open Harry’s button up shirt and looking down greedily at Harry’s six pack chest heaving frantically up and down from shock.
“Stop it, get off me” Cried Harry as he really started to panic, realising he was not going to get out of this one, eyes widening as he felt Dudley’s chubby fingers trace the line in his muscle down to his belt. “No” he cried out as loud as he could, hoping someone, anyone would hear.
“No one will help you?” sneered Dudley as he fondling Harry’s belt trying to work out how to open it. Harry closed his eyes, he wasn’t here!! There was a loud bang and he felt Dudley’s hands being wrenched for Harry’s belt. Harry looked up to find Dudley laying on his back on the ground next to him.
“What the hell was that” yelled the rat face.
All the boys turned around to see the small boy standing there legs apart, breathing deeply pointing a stick at the group. There first reaction was to laugh but something in the boys eyes stop them.
Dudley sat up and stared at the boy, fear flooded him as his eyes reached the wand clutched in the little boys hands, scrambling to his feet, he turned and ran as fast as he could out of there. The boys all looked around at each other, no idea what to do, should they run, follow there leader? There minds fell to there leader and followed suit, running after Dudley.
Harry closed his eyes again happy to have his hands free, he re-opened them to find a pair of bright aqua blue eyes gleaming timidly down at him. He focused on his saver. It was the boy that had been dragged in here by Dudley. Harry hadn’t been able to see him very well from across the park and the boy had been surround before so he hadn’t been able to see what he look like until now. He had to be the most beautiful boy Harry had ever seen. He had sandy blond hair and sweet pink lips but what caught Harry’s eye was the boys eyes filled with concern for Harry’s life, they where a mix of colours, green, blue and gold all melting into one, Harry felt lost in them. From afar his eyes looked aqua with a golden ring around the pupil.
Despite all the things that had happen to Harry, he found himself asking only one question.

Who was this boy?

KATE: Hoped you liked it.

Excellent i love it... your english is really something and uwww what a fantasy you have! Keep it up, you have talent.

Thank you so much. I'll put the next chapter up right now. Thanks again.