Beauty and the Dementor

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Rating - NC-17, Yaoi

Realm - Harry Potter

Notes - Underage, anal, etc

Beauty and the Dementor

AJ Angelique

Fools...the whole lot of them...

To think they could keep me away from him. HIM! The one thing that has truely caught my eye while being stuck in this waterhole of a school.

I am a Dementor, a being cloaked in darkness destined to suck up all that is good and bright...but I have other ways. I guess one would call it "playing with my food"...maybe I'll "play" with you someday. That is, if you rouse my interst enough.

What was I talking about again? Oh yes! Him.

I knew of him before I even came here. Hell, everyone with an ounce of magic in their blood knew about him and how he put a...temporary...end to Voldemort. Oh, escuse me, He Who Must Not Be Name...HWMBN for short snickers

Yes, I have a sense of humor...surprising?

I'm losing track again, I musn't do that or I'll lose track of him again.

Harry Potter.

Flawless pale skin.

Such eyes I can't compare their color.

Hair the color of dark water as the moonlight shines upon it.

As good as he is, he reminds me of the dark all the same. A splotch of darkness in this bright world.

I heard of him in passing back at Azkaban.

The thought of let alone seeing him thrilled me as I made my way to Hogwarts with my fellow Dementors.

Yet I wasn't the first to...sample him. It was another one of us, someone who unlocked lost memories of a tragic past and the screams of a mother he never got the chance to know.

As he spoke of the boy, it made me jealous to know that I didn't getto him first...but, I was the next.

After the train incident, I only got to see the boy in passing. From a distance mind you, never could get close enough without scaring him and the other nosiy ones away. sighs Still, I kept my patience and was rewarded one stormy night. Harry was alone. ALONE! I was blessed...and so were the others. He was foolishly riding his broom out during a great storm, out in that useless feild where they play their "game"...Quid...something they call it. I don't know, all I know is it involves brooms, hoops, enchanted balls and a great number of humans.

Harry was flying higher and higher, racing another human it seemed, both chasing after this flying ball. The other got hit by a bolt of lighting. Good, let the others have...if he was still alive that is. I kept my attention focused on the pretty one, even as the others moved in as well, wanting a taste of his tragedy. Thankfully, I was quick enough and got to him first! Oh, he looked beautiful even as he looked back at me in horror and shock. But, in my excitment my true nature kicked in and I began to feed off him. Once I realized what I was doing, I stopped and tomy horror, he began to fall back down to earth. I had caused him to go into shock it seems.

I chased after him with the others, seeing that couple other were able to taste him on the way down. That angered me and I tried to move faster but I would never catch up to Harry, he was falling too fast. Thankfully, that white beared wizard...Dumbledore...saved him with a spell and he was rushed off to the infirmary. Secretly I let out a breath of releif as the image of Harry's face came back to my mind. I couldn't get him out of my mind, even as Dumbledore chased away from the field.

But, while we were being chased away from the tasty humans, I formulated a plan.

A plan to not only get closer to the beauty. But, to make him mine...

TBC