Saki: [EDITED] I'm revamping this story already, so I figure: why not edit this version while I'm at it and make it a little more legible... I'll try not to change the story too much! (I promise... even though it's a bit bare-boned and super OOC... some people like it that way)

Warnings: M slash, Drarry, Severe OOC, Sexual scenes, Filthy language, Character death, Angst.

Disclaimer: Harry Potter© and all themes and characters relating to Harry Potter© are property of J.K. Rowling and Warner Brother Studios. The only thing I own is the plot and any original character's (all characters depicted in this story are purely fictional.).

Oh-Kay, I'm done, lets get started!

Ch 1: Prologue.

As always, the end of the winter holiday meant the return of classes. Hogwarts School of Witch-craft and Wizardry was a bleak place at 8 o'clock on a Monday morning; especially on the first day back to classes. The students glumly ate their breakfast, looking much like the sitting dead… and sounding much like the undead for that matter; Lips smacking. Chewing. Slurping… The occasional guttural moan or grunted question permeated the air before the room settled back into hazy silence… The oaken doors swung open and bounced thunderously off the walls. The student body jerked awake, swung about in a clash of excitement and confusion and mobbed from the room. Tumultuous chatter filled the hallway as students surged towards the castle entry. Each student determined to be the first person to see who their guest was.

The horde halted in communal confusion and shock. A boy stood… erm, posed (?) in the doorway. Shoulder length black (green streaked) hair gathered proudly into a ponytail lead to an exoskeleton of leather and metal. Unbound wizarding robes concealed very little of the dragon hide boots, leather pants, ripped black mid-drift top and dozens of silver pins. A twisted heart necklace dangling near his clavicles wasn't the only piece of jewelry. 3/4's of a dozen hoops, bars, and studs winked from the boys face and ears.

The right stud of his spider bite piercing quirked as Harry smirked at the bewildered expression on each students' face. He ran his index finger up the side of his nose before remembering he wore contacts now; a habit he'd yet to break. Harry jammed his hands into his pockets and strode into the entrance hall. When the mob parted for him he couldn't contain a short bark of laughter before walking past the still stunned students to the great hall.

Harry scanned the house tables as he walked past each one, presumably looking for something. When he reached the Gryffindor table he stopped to pluck a strawberry from someone's plate before moving on. He pillaged similarly from each of the other tables before taking a seat at the Slytherin house table. By now the student body had filtered back into the room and was staring, transfixed, as Harry began piling food onto the first plate he could reach… Draco Malfoy's.

T.B.C

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