Harry Potter was alone again. Now an Auror he lives alone now a heavy drinker and smoker. Ginny Weasley wants her ex-fiancée back. After he defeated Voldemort he ran, and now follow Ginny as she tries to get him back. rated M for drugs, swearing and nudity.

Just Refuse Me Once

By PottersFreak

CHAPTER ONE THE HISTORY

Pulling out another cigarette, he lit it and dragged deep, letting the smoke fill his lungs. Breathing out, he contemplated life. How he got here, why he got here. Years had gone by in a blink of an eye, twenty five-ish, he currently believed. He was estranged from his adopted family. He had off killed his best friend, their youngest son. His ex-fiancée, he had broken off with. Scared to see her reaction... he ... he was scarred. Something the healers could never fix. The burns just went to far in.

There was a crash from the other side of the room. He pulled out his wand as a fight started. He stunned the two drunk bastards. Got what they deserve after all.

'Thankyou Mr. Potter, I do not have the reflexes I once did.' The bar keeper said.

'There is no need for thanks Aberforth,' looking at the bar owner who was looking his age. 'I don't need any thanks. Give me a double of firewhiskey.' Harry said taking another drag of this cigarette.

'Of course Mr. Potter.' The bar owner poured Harry a new shot. Tipping this back Harry dropped his cigarette in his left over shot, hearing the hiss as the alcohol went up in flames, he suddenly stood up and strode over to the door throwing his dark leather cloak over his shoulders.

Walking outside, he re-pulled out his wand from his back pocket, something Moody could never train him out of. Lord rest his soul. He quickly apparated to his apartment, opening the door he noticed the lights were on. Damn someone was looking for him. Again.

Fuck, the place was a mess. Harry stopped for a second trying to hear any movement in the flat. Hearing nothing, but the thief must of gotten what they wanted. He stumped into the living room, instantaneously noticing a piece of parchment. He stumped over.

Harry Potter wasn't deformed exactly. He had heavy burns to his entire face, most of his chest and his left leg. His wand arm was never the same either, to think of it.

Wearing pure black, collared cotton full length shirt slightly open and long plain black pants. A black three quarter length over coat with his leather cloak over the top, kept away even the most hard core fans away. He was becoming known as the new Moody. His black hair had calmed down over the years, now hardly touching his shoulders, a stud pierced his right ear. A bit of red ruby glowed in the night, and his piercing dark green eyes shone in the darkness, looking at this parchment. Lighting up another cigarette he poked his wand at it, it did nothing. Slowly moving forward he picked it up. The magic burst forward and Harry felt a hook pierce his navel.

Fuck, a portkey. Why was it always a god damn portkey? Harry furiously thought to his self. Landing arse down he swore, loud and hard dropping his cigarette he pulled out his wand, Harry stood up, knowing their would be pain in the morning.

He was standing in a paddock, it wasn't empty, there were a two nameless bodies standing fifty meters to the right. There was a giggle. Harry knew that giggle. He had memorised that giggle. 'Ginny bloody Weasley...' he sighed.

Ginny giggled, she couldn't help it. It was still like Harry to swear when he landed from an unexpected portkey, or even an expected one. They had stood quite far from Harry to ensure good health, they knew he could still throw a good hex.

Suddenly the night's silence broke. 'Accio Wand!' Ginny cried out.

The nights silence was broken, shit fuck, fuck. She has my wand! She stole my wand. Getting off his arse, again. He had after all fallen over in shock. He stumped over to the duo.

'Give me back my fucking wand Weasley.' He growled

'Oh you kiss people with that mouth Potter?' Ginny laughed.

'Weasley, who I kiss is my own fucking business.'

'You just keep believing that Harry Potter. Because I wont. And from what I've heard your all alone.'

'Well this is just peachy. So what do you two want now?'

Hermione opened her mouth to say something.

'You know what Granger, I don't actually fucking care. Give me back my wand Weasley.' He snarled.

'Potter, that's no way to speak to me' Ginny smiled.

'Yes while you are enjoying this. Some people are in bed by now. And I'm normally one of them. Fine screw this.' Harry pulled out his spare wand and apparated home.

Just as he disappeared, Ginny lit up her wand and saw the horror that made up Harry Potter.

After getting back to the flat, he went into the bedroom and collapsed falling asleep immediately.

Waking up the next morning with a pounding hung over headache, Harry slowly walked over to the bathroom door.

To find someone already talking a bath.

'Oh fucking hell Weasley, you wont leave a wizard alone will you?'

'Well Potter you had no god damn right to break it off with me.'

Harry started to strip of and walked over to the shower, dropping his pants, he turned on the hot water.

'Like what you see Weasley?' he asked the shell shocked girl, in his bathtub.

'Oh Harry, I had no idea.'

'No one has. Go away Weasley. Your not needed here.' Harry whispered over the sound off the pounding water hitting his body. 'No one is' He thought.

He heard water splashing from the tub, the rustling of clothes and a door opening and closing. Weasley has left, however leaving the scent of strawberry's through out his flat. He was going to have to move again. He shouldn't of even stayed last night. Getting out of the flat, he started shrinking things. At least his time he had a good run at this place. But it would never be worth being found again.

Harry whispered again feeling the water pounding down his back, 'Just refuse me once more Ginny Weasley and I might just make you a Potter'.

End (for now)

A/N

I partly got this from a piece of art work called the Not So Golden Trio drawn by comfortablylaura, from DeviantART. She wrote that she always thought Harry would be the one to smoke, and I just happened to take it from there. I don't know actually how I came up with this, all I know is that I'm not doing homework, which is due tomorrow. So it must have been a plot rabbit, little fluffy thing in a pink dress snickers little bunny. Yes so this is it. Has swearing (quite a lot of it) and a bit of nudity, but not that much. R just to be safe. Hope you enjoy, R&R plse.

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and this is the un-coloured one

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CHAPTER TWO COMING SOON!