The Meaninglessness of Love
Fandom: Harry Potter/Queer as Folk
Pairing: Harry Potter/Brian Kinney
Genre: Romance, Drama, Humour, Suspense, Hurt/Comfort
Warnings : AU (in both verse), SLASH, homoerotic scenes, swearing, mentions of gore and character death
Ratings: M (NC-17)
Summary: If you look for Death itself, give a call to Harry Potter, he is the best. But what happens when a Master Assassin is asked to play the role of a simple human's bodyguard? A mere human's who has no regard to his own life and surrounded by more potential danger than anyone could imagine? Things certainly will not be boring for them.
A/N: Well this is my first fic at this fandom, but I love Brian and even if I find him and Justin overly cute and hot together, I just have to write this story. Harry is twenty-one and not the heroic, loving boy he had been once. He still has his friends and the façade of perfect life however beneath all of the pretending, he is nothing more than an assassin… a murderer with not much moral left. As for Brian, he still is his charmingly bastard self as always who fucks everything that has a cock and breath.
Prologue – The Facade of Calmness
"There is no one else I can turn to, my boy," the old man's voice was almost pleading, but it didn't mean anything anymore.
"You realise I gave up this "saving people" thing almost five years ago?" the young man with raven hair asked, narrowing his green eyes suspiciously.
"I'm perfectly aware of your choice of... profession." There was no judgement in the usually so cheery voice only understanding which was nearly worse. "However you must admit that there isn't anyone who can protect another's life than you."
"It will be quite expensive and I can assure you, I don't care about that you were my headmaster," was the only answer the older wizard got.
"Of course, I wouldn't dream on it, my boy. My great-grandnephew is worth every galleon you will ask for," the wizened headmaster said, his sky blue eyes full of mirth and joy and the younger man suddenly had the suspicious idea he was played once more by the ancient coot.
"Be it your way, Professor Dumbledore, but I warn you, you will have to take full responsibility if something... uncanny happens with my... charge."
"Don't worry, Harry, he is a very charming young man, just like you!" Dumbledore chirped jovially. "I'll send you the necessary information about him tonight!"
"Alright, then I would like to take my leave. I presume he was informed about my arrival?"
"Of course, of course!"
"Thank you, Headmaster. My personal assistant will bring you the formal contract tomorrow morning." Harry stood up from his seat ready to leave the office that brought up so many memories. "It was a pleasure."
"The pleasure was all mine! And you always welcome in the castle." The headmaster stood up too with such dynamism that belied his age. "Oh and one more thing, Brian is a Muggle." But the boy was gone.
After notes: Well this is my new project while I'm collecting my thoughts for the second part of Childe of Destruction. This won't be a too long story, maybe 10 or 12 chapters, but I don't know yet. Buut I have good news for you too! The first chapter of CoD is almost entirely done in my head, it will start with the arrivals of the Suitors and you'll get a glimpse of a slowly healing Edward and his new power too and maybe some Bella too...