Pairings - Draco Malfoy/ Harry Potter

Rating - M

Summary - 6th yr. Draco sends parchments to Harry, but why? There are secrets amongst friends, and a new lord emerges. Will Hogwarts ever be the same? Will love overcome all obstacles? And will souls be united?

Warnings - This story is… SLASH/YAOI (m/m pairing,) so if you don't like it… you should leave now! May contain coarse language, sexual content, rape, and any other bad thing your mind and obviously mine can come up with.

Disclaimer - Harry: Ok, the writer of this story does not own anything affiliated with Harry Potter…except this story and this disclaimer too! So what are you going to do? Sue me? Yes, sue a tiny little slash character if it will make you feel any better!

Draco: Oh, original disclaimer, Potter!

Harry: No, not really, I need a new writer!

(Brought to you by Geco and Geico commercials)-and the writer! Hey, how come I'm not mentioned in the brackets?

Authors Note - I just want everyone to realize what you are getting into with this story. Non-stop-retarded-comedy, that will make you piss your pants, brake tables, choke on Wendy's chilly burgers, fall off chairs, brake the chairs, and have serious laughter issues with family members who walk in on you laughing on the floor. This is one of the most retarded, unique, and popular stories I have ever written! It is filled with Fluffy Romantic scenes, and contains your TUMS! I hope you all enjoy it!

P.S. - If you don't know what TUMS is, that's ok…YOU WILL find out in this story!

News - Remember, my old account was deleted, and there for this is my new one…so I need all the REVIEWS I can get PLEASE!

Beta - pink magic marker, whom I love very much, has cured me of my Beta issues, and is now, willing to be my GREAT Beta! Thank you so much!

Thanks - I would like to thank all new and old fans! Gives everyone a chocolate frog

So let the magic begin…


Chapter One - Parchment One

It's the middle of the first month into the starting of the New Year. The trio's sixth year to be exact! Harry, Hermione, and Ron were settled into the Gryffindor dormitory.

Hermione and Ron decided to join together for a little game of wizard's chess, while Harry watched from the sideline. Hermione learned how to play wizard's chess over the summer at Ron's home. Ronald had of course begged her to play it with him. He hoped that if she played it long enough; she would warm up to the game, and so she had.

Harry, after watching his two best mates play an entertaining and fair game of wizard's chess for a while, became very bored. So he set his books down and wandered across the Gryffindor common room to gaze out of the window. The emerald-green eyed boy was now marvelling at the beauty of a clear-blue sky that he wished would never dim. After quite a while of gazing off into space, Harry realized that he was getting tired.

"Hey guys, I'm off to bed. I need some sleep." Harry said, to Ron while slightly yawning.

"Harry! Don't do that! You got me…" Ron paused, yawning, "Yawning as well." He finished, partly in tune.

"Ronald Weasley! Dont you dare start falling asleep on me during this game!" Hermione shouted, while playfully hitting Ron on the head with her hand.

"Ok! Well… I'm pooped." Harry said, soothingly. "I'm going to bed. See you two later."

"Okay mate. We'll catch up later." Ron said, while deep in thought about his next turn.

Harry slowly walked up the stairs to his welcoming room. He opened the door silently letting him self in. Making his way over to the bed, in which he slept in, took off his shoes, and socks and threw them towards his bed. Harry, barefooted, was about to lye down on his warm bed when he looked out of his bedroom window. The room was warm and silent. No one other then the small boy was in the room due to the fact that it was still fairly early. The young wizard was now sitting on the windowsill, and looking up at the still crisp-blue sky. He had almost wanted the sky to shatter; cringe with darkness… so it would look as lonesome as he was. He now got off of what seemed to be his only warmth, and padded over to his bed.

I wonder if I will always be this lonesome. Harry had thought to himself.

"Wha…What was that?" Harry shot up, surprised at hearing a strange sound; an unfamiliar noise. Looking over to where he had previously been, he saw the silhouette of a small owl.

An Owl. What would an owl be doing here?

Harry walked to the window and opened it to let the black-feathered owl in. The owl had flown wistfully through the room, landing on Harry's bed. "What do you want, little one?" Harry had asked the owl, in curiosity. The owl opened its beak, and let go of the parchment it flew in with.

The parchment was now delivered, so the owl took off through the open window. Harry sat up on his bed with the enclosed parchment between his fingertips.

I wonder what it could be; I have never received mail from anyone before. Well except some worthless crap from my professors. Oh yeah, and of course some stuff from my deceased parents, and some presents from friends… for Christmas, or my birthday. But never have I been blessed with receiving an anonymous parchment before.

Harry took the parchment that held an undertone scent of sweet peppermint and carefully unwrapped the silver-green laced ribbon tied upon it. After placing the ribbon to the side, he unrolled the mysterious parchment. He was excited to be reading his first parchment from someone. Harry's sleepy eyes now turned into excited vessels.

Dear Golden Boy,

Harry paused on this first line, already wondering why the parchment would be addressed to him in such a manner. However, the boy was intrigued and curious, and was sure to go on reading his parchment.

I want you to consider this as hate mail! It stands for everything I hate about you!

It stands for everything that you are to me! I want you to fully understand, that during

your sixth year, you are alone! Completely alone, and hated very deeply! You have no

one! You will cease to exist in this world! Damn it, Potter… you irritate the fuck out of

me! I can't even comprehend why you exist, not that I even want to! But, if I am forced to

figure it out… it must be for the sole purpose of pissing me off! Ever since first year

you have gotten under my skin, but no more! I shall get my revenge on you this year

Potter! Trust me when I tell you, you are dead meat. Wizard's meat! Till we meet again,

this year Potter, I'll be ready. Will you be?

Sincerely, Malfoy


Authors Note - Well I hope everyone liked the first chapter! Please REVIEW, good or bad, Old or New Fan!

P.S. - Because of editing, I have no idea when Lonely, But Not Alone will be back up, but when it is, I will post a new chapter, Chapter 5 to be precise, LOL. Sorry I'm such a slow writer!

To Be Continued…

Spoiler - What's this…Draco sends Harry 3 parchments.