New and Forgotten
Summary: It's the six year for Hogwarts. A group of kids had affected Malfoy's life and now he's blind and have forgot a lot of things. Harry and Ron bet each other they can help him remember his past. The reward was having Hermione. SLASH HP/DM/RM rated R for sexual thoughts from Harry and Ron, swearing, dirty humor, mention rape.OOC.slight Hermione bashing at the end. Does that mean PG-13??? Tell me ppl.
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"Damnit!"
We stopped.
"Now look what you've done Fillian!"
We all rather towards to the young boy. His eyes were closed and beside his ears were bleeding.
"EWWWWWWWWWWWWW GROSS!!!!" Fillian screamed. She tugged her blonde hair. (pigtails) and stuck out her tongue
"Gross my ass Fillian. You're the one that benefit the whole plan. Is it that difficult to hold your temptations?" Janet said bitterly. Her dark brown eyes glaring at Fillian
No one answered.
"Now what do we do?" Victoria asked. She blend down and poked the boy's head.
"It's not ALL my fault you guuuuuys!! I can't help it! He was there in front of me, bending down fixing his shoe and his- "
"His ass was facing you, right?" Matt snapped. " You're disgusting sister Fillian."
"Whatever guys. We shall not argue. For now we have an injured boy in our hands. And at the location the injury is, I believe he may become worse then you can imagine." Shizuko whispered.
"QUICK!! To the Healing Tears!!!" Matt shouted. He bend down and lifted the boy up and ran away with the others running after him.
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"Don't tell me you're JEALOUS Harry."
"No I'm not jealous. You're the one that's jealous."
It was a typical day. Lame insults at the beginning, to serious verbal insults.
But of course. There is something The-Boy-Who-Lived is jealous about.
Hermione and Ron.
They have been couples for a few of weeks. When Ron figured out that Harry LIKES Hermione, He had this stupid plan called: 'make-harry-jealous- everyday-by-making-up-in-front-of-him'
Of course, Ron would never have thought such 'stupid' idea to Harry because he was his best friend. But ever since Harry reject Ginny's love so horribly because he was drunk that time, Ron's point of view changed
"YOU SON OF A BITCH I SAID I'M NOT FUCKING JEALOUS!!!!"
There. You see?
"DAMN RIGHT YOU'RE JEALOUS!!! AND DON'T CALL MY MOTHER A BITCH LIKE THAT MALFOY DID!!!" Ron bellowed and pounced at Harry.
A fight begun.
It ends with Ron under Harry. Ron's jeans have fallen down slightly, his shirt higher then usually, Harry was grabbing Ron's sleeve and Ron is grabbing Harry's legs.
"HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!" Hermione screamed.
They both looked up.
"I HATE homosexual! Ron, how can you do this to me?? WE HAVE FRICKING SEX THE OTHER DAY AND NOW YOU'RE ABOUT TO BE FUCKED BY YOUR FRIEND???" There she was, wearing very revealing clothes and her hands up her hips.
"Oh, honey, I can explain!!!" Ron said quickly and pushed Harry off him.
"Damn right you better can!" she snapped and tossed her hair. Harry winced. Even though she was a sexy babe. She can be such a bitch sometimes.
"See, Hermione, I was fighting with Harry because he is JEALOUS of our relationships."
"RON!!!" Harry shouted angrily. Feeling betrayed by his 'best' friend.
"Jealous?" Hermione purred. She went towards to Harry. Who is sitting in Japanese styled. She bend down and wrapped her legs around him with her arms around his neck "are you jealous because you can't have me?" she started to kiss Harry's neck.
Harry moaned quietly. By that sound, Hermione got off Harry and pushed him back hard.
"Fuck off. Dickless Jerk." And left. On her way she stopped and turn around, facing Ron.
"It's, like, over, ok?" and she left. Leaving both boys stunned, angry, and hurt.
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"STOP!!!!! FATHER PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed and tried to get off the bed. But my father had pinned me down and laugh. A blast of alcohol came up to my nose. My father only touches me like this when he's happy, horny, or just drunk. Other times he will beat me up with several of items. Like a chair, Lamp. But once he is drunk, he puts several of items IN me. He started to remove my clothes but I can no longer take this.
Ever since I chose not to be a Death Eater, which was when I was 11, he started to do this to me. My mother finds this amusing. Sometimes, she records this with a muggle toy or joins in. I hate my family. I hate how they treat me. Every house elves knows about this. They will be locked in the attic while my father or mother treats me like this. But they know what is going on. With my screaming, with my mother screaming: make it harder Luc! Harder for him!!!! Or all sorts of noises you hear when someone hurts you in both ways I've told you.
I hate my life. There were times when I see the Weasley family. And I feel so jealous, so angry how their parents can be so good, yet my parents done things that hurts me so much. I've cried each night and day. I cry in the night because of the beating or raping. I then cried to myself at the day thinking "WHY?" over and over again.
But this time, I cannot take this. I kicked my father's stomach as hard as I can. He fell off me and to the floor. I ran away from the room. No needing to wear back my clothes because he haven't start removing them. I ran and ran. Squeezing my eyes shut and cried when I kicked the door open and ran out the streets. I cried and cried. Never looking back and never opening my eyes.
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Finally, when my lungs feels bursting, eyes swollen, and feet aching like hell, I stopped and cried softy this time. I looked at myself from the puddles. I looked messed up. The hair was flying and dripping with water now that I've noticed that it had been raining. Hard. I looked at my shoes. They are dirty and unlaced. I bend down and started to tie those up when someone tapped my shoulder. I jumped and turned around.
Five people had planted their feet on the wet ground staring at me. One of them, a blonde haired girl, wearing a tank top (even in this weather) a leather skirt and sandals bend down till we were face to face.
"Hi there! Know what, I just want to know do you have the firmest butt compared to your friends." With that, she smacked my rear end. And quickly, I was reminded about my father.
"HEY ME ALONE!!" I pushed her away and ran off.
"HEY CHILL I WAS JUST WONDERING!!" and the girl started to run after me. The others follow.
"GO AWAY!! PLEASE!!" I squeezed my eyes again and ran straight. Tears ran down my cheek again.
"YOU'RE MAKING HIM CRY STOP IT FIL!!!!" A girl's voice shouted. I didn't even brother to check what she looked like.
"LET'S BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF THIS LIL PUNK HUH?" a boy's voice.
"NO!!!! PLEASE GO AWAY!!!!" I ran harder against my legs will. Unfortunately I fell. And my last image was a red brick on the floor dangerously close.
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Summary: It's the six year for Hogwarts. A group of kids had affected Malfoy's life and now he's blind and have forgot a lot of things. Harry and Ron bet each other they can help him remember his past. The reward was having Hermione. SLASH HP/DM/RM rated R for sexual thoughts from Harry and Ron, swearing, dirty humor, mention rape.OOC.slight Hermione bashing at the end. Does that mean PG-13??? Tell me ppl.
~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~
"Damnit!"
We stopped.
"Now look what you've done Fillian!"
We all rather towards to the young boy. His eyes were closed and beside his ears were bleeding.
"EWWWWWWWWWWWWW GROSS!!!!" Fillian screamed. She tugged her blonde hair. (pigtails) and stuck out her tongue
"Gross my ass Fillian. You're the one that benefit the whole plan. Is it that difficult to hold your temptations?" Janet said bitterly. Her dark brown eyes glaring at Fillian
No one answered.
"Now what do we do?" Victoria asked. She blend down and poked the boy's head.
"It's not ALL my fault you guuuuuys!! I can't help it! He was there in front of me, bending down fixing his shoe and his- "
"His ass was facing you, right?" Matt snapped. " You're disgusting sister Fillian."
"Whatever guys. We shall not argue. For now we have an injured boy in our hands. And at the location the injury is, I believe he may become worse then you can imagine." Shizuko whispered.
"QUICK!! To the Healing Tears!!!" Matt shouted. He bend down and lifted the boy up and ran away with the others running after him.
~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Don't tell me you're JEALOUS Harry."
"No I'm not jealous. You're the one that's jealous."
It was a typical day. Lame insults at the beginning, to serious verbal insults.
But of course. There is something The-Boy-Who-Lived is jealous about.
Hermione and Ron.
They have been couples for a few of weeks. When Ron figured out that Harry LIKES Hermione, He had this stupid plan called: 'make-harry-jealous- everyday-by-making-up-in-front-of-him'
Of course, Ron would never have thought such 'stupid' idea to Harry because he was his best friend. But ever since Harry reject Ginny's love so horribly because he was drunk that time, Ron's point of view changed
"YOU SON OF A BITCH I SAID I'M NOT FUCKING JEALOUS!!!!"
There. You see?
"DAMN RIGHT YOU'RE JEALOUS!!! AND DON'T CALL MY MOTHER A BITCH LIKE THAT MALFOY DID!!!" Ron bellowed and pounced at Harry.
A fight begun.
It ends with Ron under Harry. Ron's jeans have fallen down slightly, his shirt higher then usually, Harry was grabbing Ron's sleeve and Ron is grabbing Harry's legs.
"HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!" Hermione screamed.
They both looked up.
"I HATE homosexual! Ron, how can you do this to me?? WE HAVE FRICKING SEX THE OTHER DAY AND NOW YOU'RE ABOUT TO BE FUCKED BY YOUR FRIEND???" There she was, wearing very revealing clothes and her hands up her hips.
"Oh, honey, I can explain!!!" Ron said quickly and pushed Harry off him.
"Damn right you better can!" she snapped and tossed her hair. Harry winced. Even though she was a sexy babe. She can be such a bitch sometimes.
"See, Hermione, I was fighting with Harry because he is JEALOUS of our relationships."
"RON!!!" Harry shouted angrily. Feeling betrayed by his 'best' friend.
"Jealous?" Hermione purred. She went towards to Harry. Who is sitting in Japanese styled. She bend down and wrapped her legs around him with her arms around his neck "are you jealous because you can't have me?" she started to kiss Harry's neck.
Harry moaned quietly. By that sound, Hermione got off Harry and pushed him back hard.
"Fuck off. Dickless Jerk." And left. On her way she stopped and turn around, facing Ron.
"It's, like, over, ok?" and she left. Leaving both boys stunned, angry, and hurt.
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"STOP!!!!! FATHER PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed and tried to get off the bed. But my father had pinned me down and laugh. A blast of alcohol came up to my nose. My father only touches me like this when he's happy, horny, or just drunk. Other times he will beat me up with several of items. Like a chair, Lamp. But once he is drunk, he puts several of items IN me. He started to remove my clothes but I can no longer take this.
Ever since I chose not to be a Death Eater, which was when I was 11, he started to do this to me. My mother finds this amusing. Sometimes, she records this with a muggle toy or joins in. I hate my family. I hate how they treat me. Every house elves knows about this. They will be locked in the attic while my father or mother treats me like this. But they know what is going on. With my screaming, with my mother screaming: make it harder Luc! Harder for him!!!! Or all sorts of noises you hear when someone hurts you in both ways I've told you.
I hate my life. There were times when I see the Weasley family. And I feel so jealous, so angry how their parents can be so good, yet my parents done things that hurts me so much. I've cried each night and day. I cry in the night because of the beating or raping. I then cried to myself at the day thinking "WHY?" over and over again.
But this time, I cannot take this. I kicked my father's stomach as hard as I can. He fell off me and to the floor. I ran away from the room. No needing to wear back my clothes because he haven't start removing them. I ran and ran. Squeezing my eyes shut and cried when I kicked the door open and ran out the streets. I cried and cried. Never looking back and never opening my eyes.
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Finally, when my lungs feels bursting, eyes swollen, and feet aching like hell, I stopped and cried softy this time. I looked at myself from the puddles. I looked messed up. The hair was flying and dripping with water now that I've noticed that it had been raining. Hard. I looked at my shoes. They are dirty and unlaced. I bend down and started to tie those up when someone tapped my shoulder. I jumped and turned around.
Five people had planted their feet on the wet ground staring at me. One of them, a blonde haired girl, wearing a tank top (even in this weather) a leather skirt and sandals bend down till we were face to face.
"Hi there! Know what, I just want to know do you have the firmest butt compared to your friends." With that, she smacked my rear end. And quickly, I was reminded about my father.
"HEY ME ALONE!!" I pushed her away and ran off.
"HEY CHILL I WAS JUST WONDERING!!" and the girl started to run after me. The others follow.
"GO AWAY!! PLEASE!!" I squeezed my eyes again and ran straight. Tears ran down my cheek again.
"YOU'RE MAKING HIM CRY STOP IT FIL!!!!" A girl's voice shouted. I didn't even brother to check what she looked like.
"LET'S BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF THIS LIL PUNK HUH?" a boy's voice.
"NO!!!! PLEASE GO AWAY!!!!" I ran harder against my legs will. Unfortunately I fell. And my last image was a red brick on the floor dangerously close.
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