Seeking for Fairy Godmother

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
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Seeking for Fairy Godmother
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Summary
His favorite character in that book was the fairy godmother, and he wanted to know if he had a fairy godmother like her that would bring him happiness. He mustn’t be good enough to have a fairy godmother, but he had hope, he just needs to be patient.
Note
English isn't my native language ( I apologize first for my grammar and all TT____TT). Hope you like it even though I'm bad at everything so sorry.I tried my best so I hope you can point me out what's wrong? And also I'm not good at writing, just wrote this because it's stuck in my head for a while. I wasn't planning to post this because I know it's not even great but my conscience told me to post it. Once again I'm sorry T__TI made another one connected to this story but I think I will post it if someone might like this?
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THE WHITE FAIRY

It was early in the afternoon when Tom has decided to take his beloved to his favorite place in the mansion, the library. He look at his beloved, who was sleeping peacefully on his lap on the big sofa. The moment he gave his beloved his favorite book, he wouldn’t let it go and held it as his life depends on it. He observed his beloved’s slumber rather than continue reading his book.

His beloved was pure and innocent, oh how much he wanted to defile it. His messy fluffy hair looks like he got laid, oh, how he wants to do this His round face with a cute button nose, oh how much he wants to pamper with kisses. Those pouty cherry lips that he would like to bite and make it swollen, oh, how he wants to taste it. His small frame was perfectly built just for him (due to malnourishment), oh, how he wants to mark every inch of it.

While he was having a fantasy, a maidservant came in, “Young Master, you have a guest.”

“Who dares to disturb me?” He is not in the mood to receive guests today. Well, he didn’t expect to have guests, unless it’s…

“The young Malfoys is here to speak with you, young master.” He should start to tell all the servants not to accept guests anymore unless it’s necessary.

“I see,” he carefully moves his love’s head off to his lap, “I’ll be back, my love.” He whispered and walked out of the room.

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“Tom,” Lucius greets him. He was the son of Abraxas Malfoy, he was like a carbon copy of his father. Both he and his father have the same icy blue eyes and have white-blonde hair. They were childhood friends, but Tom would prefer him associates, but he doesn’t mind because he knows him well.

“Lucius,” he greets back, “and pray to tell me what are you doing here?”

“I want to speak with you,” Tom raises his eyebrow, “something important.” Lucius continues, he knows well that his friend wants to do a direct business.

“What are you going to talk about, Lucius?” Draco, his younger brother asks. “I want to know!” He demands.

Tom looks at the annoying brat and then to Lucius, “you brought him here?” Unlike his father and brother, they are still alike except for the grey eyes which he got from his mother.

Draco quickly hid behind his brother, he was afraid of Tom. When he saw Tom for the first time, something was wrong, which made him tremble with fear. He asks his brother why he has to be friends with him, but his brother just shrugged and told him that a six-year-old boy like him wouldn’t understand.

“I-I want to be with my brother!” He was afraid of Tom, but he doesn’t want to leave his brother alone with Tom.

Tom clicks his mouth, “quite down, brat. If he ever wakes up because of your annoying voice, I’ll make you pay for it.” He threatens him.

Draco squirms behind his brother, seeking protection. He once saw with his own eyes how miserable Tom was to a fat boy about his age. How he makes him suffer, and that was a cue to not make him mad.

“He wants to come with me here.” He explains.

“As long as he doesn’t make a sound, then I wouldn’t mind,” Tom told him coldly while looking at Draco.

Lucius sighs, “Draco, just do what he says.” He nodded to Tom, and then went to a more private place.

Draco was left alone, and he doesn’t know what to do. So, he went to explore the mansion, and maybe he would find something interesting in this scary place and show it to his brother.

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“Tom?” He stretches out and sits up, then rubs his eyes. “Where are you, Tom?” He yawns, he was still sleepy, but he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

“Tom?” He once again called, he frowns and looks around, but he couldn’t find him. “Maybe I should find him.” He mumbles to himself.

He got off the sofa and hid his books between the shelves to ensure safety. He then went off to find his friend. The house was huge, and he doesn’t know where to look first, so he went first to look at the garden. Walking in the corridor, he looked around, there were many beautiful things, and his thoughts had been lost.

“Pardon me, but who are you?” Harry turned his head to the boy in front of him. His eyes went wide, he didn’t know that there are other children there. “Are you deaf or something?”

“Oh!” Harry panics, “M-my name’s Harry.”

“Harry? Why are you here?” Draco wonders if this Harry is Tom’s new victim of his cruelness, but he looked fine.

This Harry was rather small and skinny than any other children, and maybe they were the same age? He had wild hair who doesn’t know how to brush his hair, and he had beautiful big green eyes that were captivating. Draco doesn’t know why but he doesn’t want to leave him alone.

“I was looking for my friend, have you seen him?” Draco guessed maybe his friend was the fat boy. Poor thing, whatever Tom had done to him may his soul rest in peace.

“I didn’t-“ he glances at Harry who was making a sad puppy face, “didn’t know that the two of you are friends! I-I just saw him a while ago. I’ll help you find him!” He suggested as he panics.

“Really?” He smiles at him, and Draco thinks he might get blind. He was screaming internally.

“What’s your name? Harry tilts his head cutely and Draco reminds him like a cute puppy.

“I’m Draco Malfoy. I’m a Malfoy.” He says proudly and Harry beamed at him. He grabs Draco's hands and started to drag him along with him.

“You don’t mind if I call you Draco, right?” Draco wants to correct this Harry kid about calling him by name with familiarity, but he failed as Harry look at him with a puppy eyes.

“N-no! I-I don’t mind at all! Call me whatever makes you comfortable!” He shouted in determination.

Harry smiled at him, “I like your name. It’s beautiful just like you.” It’s true, he was beautiful, and many people who saw his beauty would praise him non-stop, but the way Harry said he was beautiful makes his heart skip a beat and make his face beet red.

“Are you alright, Draco?” Harry asked worriedly. Draco suddenly grabs Harry by the shoulder.

“Harry, let’s get out of here! I’ll help you escape from here! Leave your fat friend behind and save yourself!” He yelled.

“W-what?” Harry startles, and before Draco could try to convince him again when someone familiar voice shouted at them not far away.

“YOU BRAT! Unhand him, now!” Tom growled at him which he let go of Harry.

He was afraid of Tom, but he won’t let him hurt Harry, so he did the bravest thing he had ever done in his life. He went in front of Harry and tightly closed his eyes while opening his arms wide protecting him from the devil, or at least that’s what he thinks.

“TOM! There you are!” Harry runs towards the devil… Happily? He was confused at the same time his worried for Harry.

“Harry, no!” He wanted to save him, but his feet got stuck on the ground. The devil clutched tightly at Harry as if he wouldn’t let him go.

He closed his eyes. He might not know Harry well, but he guessed that Harry was a kind and lovely kid. He failed in saving him from the devil if only he were brave enough like the heroes he admired. Maybe his older brother was right about him? He was a crybaby and a scaredy-cat. But he doesn’t know why he wants to protect Harry, but it feels like he wants to do it.

“I won’t let you hurt him, you devil!” He doesn’t want Harry to suffer like that fat boy, so he miraculously runs towards them while closing his eyes and screaming, hoping he would at least stop the devil from harming Harry.

Tom saw the brat running towards them pitifully. Lucius was not far away behind him and didn't know what was happening now. So, when the brat nearly approached them, he step aside with his beloved. Letting Lucius handle the brat himself, Lucius on the other hand wasn’t paying attention much was tackled hard by Draco who was screaming. His crybaby brother hit his stomach using his head, and they both lay on the ground in pain.

“Tom, where did you go?” Tom held Harry’s head making his face buried towards his chest.

“My love, forgive me if I happen to left you alone.” In a calm voice.

“I was looking for you.” He lifts his head to look at Tom, he was taller than him.

“It’s alright, I’m right here. I won’t go anywhere.” Harry smiled at him, if it wasn’t for the noise he might kiss his beloved.

“Ugh! DRACO-“ *coughs* “Why-“ *coughs* “did you-“ *coughs* “hit me?!” Lucius was curled up on the floor while clutching his stomach.

“Wh-where’s the devil? Ow!” Draco held his head, he felt dizzy but still looking for the devil.

“Who’s the devil, brat?” Draco stood up and glared at him.

“Let go of him you, devil! I won’t let you hurt him!” He was pointing at Tom.

Tom looking at him unimpressed, he turns his beloved around to face the brat and hugged him from behind, and put both hands on his beloved’s hips, and then smirked at him.

“Am I hurting you, my love?” Taunting the brat, Harry shakes his head in confusion. “Tell him then, otherwise he won’t believe me.”

“I’m fine Draco, Tom wouldn’t hurt me.” He said in a determined voice that leaves Draco speechless.

“B-but I saw him how he make that fat boy-“ before he could continue, he was grabbed hard by the shoulders.

“Enough, Draco” Lucius tries to stand, “Will be going then, Tom.” He nods at him, still clutching his stomach and dragging Draco forcefully.

“W-wait, brother! I need to tell Harry about how Tom is e-,” Draco tries to free from him.

“That’s enough, Draco!” Draco stopped struggling and looked into his eyes, and most likely he wanted to cry. If he tried to tell him that Tom was evil, his brother would only scold him.

“Sorry for my brother’s outburst,” he slightly bowed at them, “we shall be going now, come on now, Draco.”

“It’s alright Draco, don’t cry.” Harry was about to comfort him, but Tom still held him. They left with Draco who was crying so hard and telling him he didn't want to leave.

“Finally, those two left.” He let go of his beloved.

“Who are they, Tom? Are they’re your friends?”

“Of course not, the older one is my associates while the little brat is no one to me.”

“You don’t have friends?” Harry asked.

“I don’t have one, and I don’t-“ His love grabbed his hand and looked into his eyes with a serious expression.

“Don’t worry, Tom! I’ll be your bestest friend! You won’t be lonely again, and I promise I’ll make you happy.” Harry knows what it feels like to be lonely and don’t have a friend. He would make sure Tom wouldn’t be alone again.

Tom was having a malfunction, did his beloved say ‘BESTEST FRIEND?’, but they’re going to be married soon or maybe they should do it now? Before he could correct his beloved, someone from his behind giggled. Damn, it’s her again!

“What do you want, Ella?” This damn maidservant always ruined everything.

“Oh nothing, I’m just here for little Harry if he needs anything.” She tried to hold back her laughter. “Let’s go now, little Harry, and I want to show you something nice.” Harry runs towards her excitedly.

“What’s that? What’s that?” He jumped up and down.

“Why don’t we go there, and you’ll know,” then she looks at her grumpy young master. “Why don’t you bring your ‘BESTEST FRIEND’ along?”

“Tom, let’s go!” Harry pulls his friend with him to follow big sister Ella. Tom just gritted his teeth but followed them.

Well, first friends, then lovers, right? He doesn’t mind as long as he and his beloved are going to be married someday, and no one, not even this Ella would hinder his plan.

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