Part 2
Pandora
A Drarry Fanfiction
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Harry Potter belong to J.K Rowling
Pandora belong to Racquel
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BL, Typo(s), Dark but not evil
Dragon!Sage!Draco x Dark!Moon Elves!Sub!Harry
Draco Malfoy x Harry Potter
slight Luna Lovegood x OC
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DON'T LIKE DON'T READ!!
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Enjoying :)
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Part 2
Two years later, right on the long summer break Daniel finally returned. Evan waited impatiently at the door. Behind him, Arlo yawned, bored with the behavior of the Rosier family head. Go from left to right, make a U-turn, from right to left, stop, look toward the lake, then iron the road again. The sound of friction between the rods distracted the two men. Portal has been opened.
"You should be waiting for me in home dad. Summer is too hot here." Evan showed a small smile that was proud to see the figure of his only son who looks more charming and strong aura after two years of not meeting.
"Welcome home son." Daniel chuckled, he waved back when he saw Arlo greet with a hand gesture. Evan was immediately approached with a feeling of longing, then hugged him tightly.
"Miss you dad." Evan hugged Daniel tightly back. Two years did not meet, the change in Daniel was very beautiful. Bright green eyes without glasses, a sweeter and more charming face, slightly tanned skin, and of course forget about the unchanging height.
"Miss you too, son."
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The gray marble rolled lazily. Blaise and Theo had already left, leaving him busy looking for his parents at the station.
Puk.....
"Hi Draco." Draco looked to his left, finding Luna who threw a wistful smile at him. Draco nodded back slightly.
"Hello, Luna. Waiting for pickup?" Actually, this is not like him who wants to make small talk. But the story was different for this girl, because Draco had known her since before she entered Hogwarts.
"No. Just waiting for Ivory." Luna answered cheerfully.
"What is wrong?" Draco asked when he found Luna staring at him with sparkling eyes. The girl shook her head slowly with the pink color on her cheeks.
"Just say it, I'll listen." How Draco explained, this girl is unique. Although sometimes his words are unclear, Draco feels comfortable. Like having a younger sister to Draco who is an only son.
"The Wirkles dance behind your back Draco. The red apple is ready to be given. The end of the red string will find its owner."
"Err... And what does that mean?"
"Oh, you will know after passing tonight." What Draco said, Luna is unique. What do you mean by the words try, Draco confused himself. So un-malfoy-ish right.
"Luna. " Luna turned her head, behind her there was Ivory standing upright looking at them.
"Ms. Archilles." Draco nodded his head briefly to the lady from Ravenclaw.
"Hello to you too, Mr. Malfoy. If you don't mind, I'll take Luna home." Ivory said coldly, his hands had embraced Luna's possessive waist.
"Of course Ms. Archilles. Please.. Happy holiday, also for you Luna." With that Ivory took Luna away from the Malfoy heir, after Luna waved cheerfully towards Draco. Sometimes Draco was jealous of their closeness.
Draco still looked at the two of them before gasping. Turning his head, Draco gave a gentle smile.
"Sorry son, I'm late."
"It's okay mom. Come on, before the sun gets higher."
Draco took his mother's arm gently then took her away from the station which was still full of Hogwarts students.
(• ω •) Drarry (• ω •)
Rosier Manor, France
"Heritage?"
"Yeah. To find out your magical creature type," Arlo answered.
"Do you also have magical creatures?"
"Of course. I am a Kolkhis. Ivory is a Momuna. Inheritance of creature blood generally occurs at the age of thirteen to fifteen years. Because your faint pheromon fragrance has been smelled, meaning your time to get heritage is near. Take it easy, I will help you. " Obviously Arlo relaxed.
"Is that why you came here? And not to Dumstrang?" Arlo shrugged his shoulders before grimacing.
"You're going to be killed by Ivory, you know?"
Daniel's forehead frowned softly, his brain thinking hard. It seems like he is familiar with the word heritage. Where to? The green marble glanced briefly at the page of an old book describing blood creature. Of course! Mom Lily's diary.
Daniel immediately waved his hands lazily. A tattered book immediately flew down from the second floor towards him. The tapering fingers were busy turning the pages, digging up memories of her mother's words about the inheritance of blood.
Diary, July 7th
Oh Merlin, I don't believe this. The pain from last night is because of my blood inheritance? And it turns out that all this time I was just an adopted child of the Evan family. Gosh! Moreover I am a Nymph. The last nymph bloodline in the last 500 years.
Daniel stroked the writing carefully. The next explanation is only the meaning of a nymph. For a moment the room was silent. All that was heard was the friction of the white curtain in the wind.
"Dad, does that mean I'm not a pure witch?" Daniel asked Evan who had only been listening to their conversation accompanied by a warm cup of italiano coffee.
"Yes. I think because the time of inheritance of your blood is near, no problem dad tell me. James Potter is a descendant of dark elves of shadow elves and your mother Lily Potter himself is a nymph. And that can be seen later, you will either be one of them or even a mix of the two. " Evan explained slowly.
"Plus you have done a blood adaptation with me, meaning you have a chance to follow my blood inheritance." He continued again.
"Oh. And is your type of creature uncle?" Arlo asked curiously, nodded by Daniel. Evan presented an arrogant grin to the two of them while crossing his legs.
"I'm still a descendant of Angels, son. One of the seven virtues is pride." Kekeh Evan. His grin grew wider when he saw the idiot look of Arlo and the gape face of his son.
"Impossible."
"Are you doubting me boy?" Evan asked sharply, his eyes looking cynically at his raised niece.
"Are not virtues destroyed in the war against powers? Even the Seraphim and Archangel never heard from again after two thousand years have passed. It is not clear whether they returned to heaven or were destroyed. Merlin, even though the Merlin era only heard of the nation of creatures and gods and goddesses . " Arlo said in a tone of disbelief.
"Wait. What do you mean?" Daniel asked in surprise, quite dizzy about the explanation - read: hysteria - Arlo.
"You don't know? Virtues and Powers are the four-level angel of nature. Angel has his own hierarchy. First Seraphim, he is the head of the Angels. Second Cherubim, he is the guardian of heaven. Third Thrones, Dominion, and Principalities. Fourth, Vitues and Powers. The fifth is the Archangel, and the last is the angel. Virtues who are jealous of the virtues of the powers decide to fight, challenge who is the most formidable. With Pride the main mastermind. As the highest member of the angels, Seraphim intervened to stop virtues, assisted by the Archangel. That includes the second greatest war between angels after the war between the angel and the fallen angel, Lucifer. "
"As a result of the war, Seraphim is getting smaller, only Dominion and a few members of the Archangel are left. While the angels choose to hide. The Angelics are never heard from again until two thousand years have passed. the chaos of heaven. Oh, I want to pass out. " Daniel rolled his eyes lazily while Evan chuckled with little intention. Let Archilles' eldest son lament his fate.
"Then what will happen to the trio of angels with fallen angels?"
"Angel trio? Hm... You mean Michael, Raphael, and Gabriele the Cherubim is the highest?" Asked Arlo responded by an enthusiastic nod from Daniel.
"The three of them remain in heaven. Because they are the highest and strongest angels, they are helping Seraphim to restore heaven. It is said that fallen angels still often make riots around heaven to attract Gabriele's attention."
"Gabriele?" Daniel asked confused.
"There is a story that says that Gabriele's obsession with the fallen angel and the only one that makes fallen angel challenge heaven." The answer came from Evan.
"Obsession?" Daniel rubbed his arm in a chill.
"Ever since Lucifer became the supreme king of hell, he has dispersed his strongest army to seek strength to challenge heaven."
Daniel gulped, "And you're one of them, dad?"
Warm breath and low laughter enter Daniel's sense of hearing.
"What do you think we are here for?"
(• ω •) Drarry (• ω •)
Archilles Manor, German.
The blue iris sparkled with pleasure. Both hands clasped in front of the chest. In front of him a large mirror showing two charming figures. The eyes glazed over, as if getting what they wanted to see, he giggled a little. Soon, and he was really impatient.
Luna approached Ivory who was still busy in front of a large mirror. Whispering something then they both chuckled. This is a big surprise.
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End of Part 2
Aaahhh i like angels hierarchy (*>.<*)