Rating: R
Warnings: Course language, anal, Male/Male, and Male/Female pairings, Rimming, Oral sex, Sexual situations in uncomfortable settings, Spoilers to Harry Potter books and movies, Drug use, BDSM, incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol, character death and possibly more later.
Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry, Seamus/Colin, Ron/Hermione, Mike/Ginny, Draco/Astoria, Blaise/Pansy, Luna/Neville, Charlie/Anasks, Noah/Dennis, Phoenix/Alexis, Danny/George, Bill/Fleur, Arthur/Molly, Alex/Colin, Fred/Alex and possibly more later.
. . . Story Begins. . .
He and Hagrid were off to the Tonks'.
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Harry groaned and crawled out of the mud. "Hagrid! Hagrid!" He could hear a voice calling and asking who he was before yelling for her husband. The seventeen year old boy remained silent, shock filling his every core.
Green eyes snapped open and he sat up. "Hagrid!"
"Hagrid's fine, Mrs. Tonks is taking care of him in the kitchen." Harry let out a sigh of relief before staring around in horror.
"Death Eaters! There were Death Eaters!" Mr. Tonks looked at him and narrowed his eyes.
"But how did they know!" The brunette shrugged and bit his lip. He hoped the others were ok. He stood up quickly and walked to the kitchen.
"Hagrid?" The large man looked at him and beamed, crossing the room quickly, tripping over a few pieces of furniture on the way, Mrs. Tonks flinching. Perhaps that wasn't his best move because now he suddenly found himself unable to breath.
"Harry! How on earth did you manage tha'?" The brunette had no real answer and looked to the side freezing. He sent a glare towards the woman and reached for his wand, but it wasn't there.
It took a minute but Ted finally called the other down reassuring him that it was his wife, not Bellatrix LeStrange. Ted brought them into a room and pointed to the port key but Hagrid froze.
"Where's Hedwig?" Green eyes looked at the floor and he shook his head. "Oh Harry!"
"Hagrid!" The large man looked at the glowing blue brush before him and Harry quickly grabbed it finding them in the Burrow's yard, Mrs. Weasley and Ginny running towards them.
He looked up and frowned. "Where is everyone?"
"We don't know!" Ginny was panicking "Tonks and Ron were supposed to be back fist but they missed their port key!" Harry hugged Ginny as she shook. "Dad and Fred were supposed to be after them, then you, then George and Lupin." As if on cue a blue light filled the field and they all stopped watching at it got bigger and bigger until George and Lupin stood there, only, George wasn't standing.
"Fuck!" Harry dashed forwards, grabbing the tall redhead's legs and helping Lupin bring him into the house, and the other's following. They laid him on the sofa and gasped nausea and fear grabbing all of them by the throat. George's ear was missing.
Lupin pulled Harry aside interrogating him until he was sure it was safe, pulling him into a hug. When Harry told him that Voldermort had caught up to him he was beyond shock. After Lupin heard the story of how he knew, he smucked the young Gryffindor outside his head.
"He's a Death Eater Harry! Even if Expelliarmus is useful, it does hardly anything in these situations! You could have been hurt! Or KILLED! Then what would we have done?" Harry looked at his feet and nodded feeling ashamed. A creak on the stairs drew everyone's attention away.
"Draco?" grey eyes met green and they remained rooted to the spot, unsure of what to do. The others watched them cautiously waiting to see what would happen. Draco wore a silky pair of drawstring pyjama bottoms and a loose black t-shirt.
"The hell happened to you Potter?"
"HEY!" Ginny yelled turning on him Harry chuckled and walked forwards, the blonde meeting him halfway before hugging tightly.
"That's his way of saying he was worried." The brunette informed the other.
"I have no idea what you're talking about Potter, I was not worr-" Harry slapped his hand on the other's mouth, a thin pale brow rising.
"Admit it! You were nervous!"
"Uh boys, we have larger issues right now!" Came the shrill reply of Mrs. Weasley. Harry and Draco let go of one another and nodded. There was a noise from the back door and all wands were raised watching as Kingsley and Hermione came in the later latching onto Harry, a dark glare from Draco.
They made sure no one was an imposter and waited whilst everyone finally appeared. It was hectic but soon all that had gone were back at the Burrow, with the exception of the newly decease 'Mad Eye' Moody and that filthy little vermin Dung.
They were set off to bed shortly after, Fred and George in their room, Hermione with Ginny and Fleur, Bill went to his own room, and Ron and Harry in Ron's room. They turned to Draco and seemed to ponder.
"Well he can't stay on the couch since we will not allow him to be unwatched and Harry's now in Ron's extra bed, not to mention boys or not, you two are dating and will not be in a room alone together. You will just have to share with Bill." Mrs. Weasley said with a sigh, frowning at Harry and Draco's displeased look. "Off you go, go on!" Ron's room was the highest up followed by Ginny, Fred and George, Percy's old room, Charlie's, Bill's then Mr. And Mrs. Weasley's.
They began to climb the stairs, Fleur, Bill, Draco and Harry stopping at the third level, Bill's room.
"I'll be right up Ron, you go on." The redhead made a distressed noise before strolling up the stairs with the others. Draco leaned against the wall, smirk in place, brow raised.
"Yes Potter?" Harry rolled his eyes and turned to Bill, said man pulling away from Fleur and waving good night.
"Two minutes." He whispered before walking into his room, keeping the door wide open for now. The brunette turned to the blonde and gave a soft smile.
"Were you worried about me Draco?" The older boy scowled.
"You wish Potter." Harry frowned and the Slytherin before him heaved a big sigh, frowning. "Maybe a little." Green eyes brightened and a huge smile crossed the tanned face. "But only a microscopic bit!"
"Whatever Malfoy, just shut up and kiss me goodnight." Draco smirked and pushed the other against the wall, leaning in to capture the other's lips, tongue darting out and slipping into the warm cavern. Harry groaned when the other's hands ran down his side and around to the back, giving the boy's bottom a light squeeze.
"Ehem." They jumped apart; both flushed and looked at the eldest Weasley brother, amusement in his eyes. "Times up boys, upstairs Harry, come one Malfoy, in bed." The blonde leaned down and lightly kissed the other's cheek.
"See you in the morning Love." Harry gave him a goofy smile, Bill shaking his head and steering lust filled grey eyes into his room.
"Goodnight Harry." Bill said sternly before winking and closing the door. The brunette walked up the stairs and into the bed across from Ron, sleep claiming him quickly.
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Noah groaned and snuggled closer to the warm, moving pillow . . . moving pillow? He let out a yell and threw himself off the bed, arms covering his face.
"Noah! What's wrong?" Dennis climbed off the bed as the door slammed open, Alex rushing in. He grasped his brother shoulders, the small boy still screaming.
"NOAH!" It was loud and deep but it caught the other's attention. The screams stopped immediately and arms lowered looking up into deep green eyes, tears falling from his own, "It was just Dennis, calm down Igs, you're alright." The sandy blonde looked up and a worried boy, a hand stretched out to him.
He grasped his boyfriends hand and followed the other back onto the bed before climbing on his lap and tucking his head under the other's chin.
"Scared me." Noah whispered.
"Never woulda guessed." They chuckled and Alex left the room, closing the door softly behind him. "Hey, why did you get so scared?" Noah pulled back and locked eyes with Dennis before leaning forwards and pressing their lips together, licking the others bottom one.
The older boy opened his mouth the probing tongue and groaned when it caressed his, a hand sliding down his chest to rest on his upper, inner thigh. He wrapped his arms around the other's waist, pulling him closer. Dennis pulled back panting and Noah spoke up.
"I'll tell you when I'm ready." The shorter boy nodded and kissed the other's cheek. "Dennis?"
"Yeah Noah?" The sandy blonde leaned in, only a breath away from the other.
"Make me forget?" Dennis smiled and leaned in, lightly pressing his lips to the others, slipping his tongue into the warm cavern in front of him. Hands tangled in hair and the taller of the two pulled the shorter blonde down, straddling his hips, lightly pushing the shirt up.
"N-Noah? This isn't such a good idea. Your hurt-" Lips pressed hard to his and the other grinded down, groaning into Dennis' mouth. "Noah! Wait!"
"Why?" The other blinked a little surprised. Piercing blue eyes continued to bore down into his and he squirmed.
"Please? I don't want to do anything when you're upset." The boy atop him sighed and lay down, resting his cheek against the other's chest. "You stopped eating against didn't you?"
"Yeah, I did." It was so quiet it was barely a whisper.
"Why?" Dennis ran his fingers through the other's sandy hair, flaying with the locks.
"Just haven't been hungry."
"Please eat Noah? Please?" The young boy gave a hesitant nod, hugging the other close.
