A/N: I still haven't managed to retrive my files from my old laptop yet, mainly coz I have a lot of work that I have had to do. But I have now finished all of my work for my first year now *cheers* now only the marks to go *boo* And I now to read 16 extremely boring novels for next year, I have 4-5 months to do this in, but I am a very slow reader so I need all of the time I can get.

Anyway I wrote this because I am rejoicing. It could be an opening chapter to a dark!Harry fic, but I have so many I still need to finish that I don't know if I will do it or not. Depends on if people want me to or not I guess. I would gladly write a dark fic. I have a dark sense of humour and I am ill right now (again!!) so I will indulge in the illness and depression that comes with it anytime. ^^ So enjoy and tell me what you think. Enjoy! (or else)


"You shouldn't be here." Draco said as he entered the big greeting hall of Malfoy Manor.

A pair of green eyes shone at him. "I see you got my message then." The person sitting on the silver chair at the top of a dais said.

"Kind of hard to miss," Draco scowled. "You really shouldn't be here. Voldemort will return any minute."

"Come here." He held out his hand towards the blonde boy, Draco shook his head. "Accio." Draco let out an undignified squeak as he found himself magically dragged up the dais and fell into the dark haired boys lap. He was then helped to stand up and turned to face the room. "Wouldn't it be something if you could stand here every day and have people bowing to you? If you could make them obey you, do anything for you."

"That's not about to happen any time soon."

"It could." The green eyes sparkled with power, shining like the most perfect emerald. "After all you are promised to Tom's heir."

"Harry." Draco hissed out.

Harry scowled, then his face lit up with a smile. "I could give you world Draco."

"That will be hard to do when you're dead."

"I am not dead yet."

"It will only a matter of time if you stay here." Draco grabbed Harry's arm that was rested on the arm-rest, and tried to pull the other out of the chair. "Please leave."

Harry yanked his arm back, making the blonde topple over once more. "I am not leaving. Not if there is a chance to get you back." Harry raised how hands to cup the pale face of his love. "I would do anything to get you back. Anything," Harry whispered.

"What exactly do you have planned?"

Smirking, Harry leaned forewords and stole Draco's lips in a sweet kiss. "I plan to do wicked things to you one of these days." Draco groaned at those words. "You had to leave before, but next time you won't have to preserve your pureness."

"Don't talk in riddles."

"Fine. I will be the heir, plain enough for you?"

"That is never going to happen."

"It will," Harry insisted. "Voldemort sees me as a threat, if I was his heir I wouldn't be that threat anymore. You know I hate Dumbledore, I could work with Tom to get rid of him."

"You're not like him Harry."

"True. But I don't have to be like him to be his heir. After all who wants a carbon copy of themselves besides your father?" Harry laughed out.

"Why do I have to be in love with an idiot?" Draco groaned out.

"Because you're that lucky."

"Yeah," Draco sighed despondently, "that lucky."

"It will work, trust me."

"I trust you with my life Harry, just not with your own life."

Harry laughed again. "You are the best thing that ever happened to me Draco, and I won't die before you are as happy as you make me."

"Just being with you makes me happy."

"How cute."

"You ever tell anyone I said that and you will find yourself unable to make little Potters, got it?" Draco threatened him, a small smile evident on his face.

"Got it." Harry smiled up at the blonde. A loud crash was heard from the hallway along with running feet. "Show time. I'll try not to die, as long as you do the same."

"There is only one certain thing in life Potter and that is death."

"One of the uncertain things in life is when your death will come though." Harry said seriously in return. "And both of ours is going to be a long way into the future."

"If you say so." Draco pulled away from him and stepped down to sit on the bottom step of the dais.

The doors to the greeting hall burst open to reveal an angry looking Voldemort, who upon seeing who was sitting in his chair whipped his wand out and pointed it at the dark haired boy. "Potter," he hissed, "how nice of you to drop by."

"Tom," Harry nodded in return, arms crossed over his chest and a smirk in place. "I have a proposition for you."

"And what you that be?" Voldemort asked, obviously deciding that Harry could live long enough to entertain him.

"How would you like to kill Dumbledore?" Harry asked, not waiting for a response he continued on. "I would like to aide you in getting rid of the old fool."

"What would be your reason to kill him?" The snake-beast asked curiously.

"He took something from me, something very precious." Draco's eyes widened when he heard that.

"You think aiding me would help you get it back."

"Yes, but it's not so uncertain that it would be a think. It will help me get it back."

"How very, selfish, of you." Voldemort stepped up to the dais, kicking Draco in the side as he went past. The blonde hissed out in pain and clutched at his side, Harry glared at the approaching man when he saw this. Voldemort come upon Harry and stared down at the boy in his chair, hate evident in his face. "Why should I trust you?"

"Because I am willing to become your heir."

"My heir?" Voldemort laughed out. "You want to tie yourself to me further?"

"I am willing to yes. That way you can keep track of me. Besides who else would even be able to try to match you strength and skill. No one in this world is as suited to being your heir as I am. Think of it Tom, you and me working together to rule this world. We could be great."

"Yes," Voldemort hissed, "we could be great."

Harry smirked, he had gotten what he wanted. Voldemort was bound to make him his heir now. He stared down at Draco who was still clutching at his side but looking up at Harry with something akin to pride in his eyes. They would be great together. But not him and Voldemort, he would get rid of the old snakey fool in time. Draco was smart and manipulative, Harry was strong and brave. The perfect team to rule the world.