Rating: R

Warnings: Course language, violence, self mutilation, Piercing, use of alcohol, Eating disorders, Drug use, Male/Male, and Male/Female pairings, Rimming, Oral sex, Sexual situations in uncomfortable settings, anal, BDSM, rape, incest, and possibly more later.

Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE- Draco/Harry (Harry/Draco), Seamus/Colin (Colin/Seamus), Ron/Hermione, Mike/Ginny, Blaise/Daphne, Luna/Neville, Charlie/Anasks, Noah/Dennis (Dennis/Noah), Nott/Pansy, Bill/Fleur, Arthur/Molly, George/Danny, Fred/George, Fred/Alex and possibly more later.

. . . Story Begins . . .

When everyone was finally at the manor, Seamus and Colin arriving second last, the only person left to come was Draco. Colin and Seamus were avoiding Dennis and Noah and the latter doing the same to the former.

When Draco finally came is when things got kicked up a notch. Anasks laid out a few rules before grabbing Charlie and taking off. Alex had gotten another pair of glasses and was heading over to a house elf. Hermione watched him sceptically before grinning and turning away. Alex asked the small creature something, kneeling down in front of it to be at their level. The elf bowed and disappeared with a crack.

A few moments later a dozen or so house elves showed up, plopping bottles and pitchers along the table, including a few punch bowls.

"Those of you, who don't want to get pissed, only drink from the punch bowls on the right. There's non-alcoholic on the right hand side and everything else on the left has some form of alcohol. Yes we have hard liquor, 'lady' drinks, which is a stupid thing to call them." The young redheaded male added making a slight face. "And just your typical stuff too. Mixers are in the center. Over there," He pointed to another large table on the wall beside the one with the refreshments, "Is food. It has buns, Salads, ham, beef, chicken, you name, it's probably there . . . and the last table," That one was next to the food and across from the drinks, "Is deserts, I don't feel like listing them all so go look yourselves. Enjoy."

There was a large empty area in the room and a few tables and chair set up around the edges. Fred snuck up behind the other. "I know your there."

"Dammit." Fred shrugged and spun the younger around kissing him softly. Ron and Blaise we're already at the alcoholic side of the refreshments, Pansy right behind them.

Harry blinked as he watched Draco stand and walk over as well, sharing a laugh with Blaise before pouring two drinks and walking back over to his lover, sitting next to him at the small table. He handed one glass over and Harry raised his brow.

"I'm in charge on the amount you consume." The blonde stated. "It's mostly sprite Potter."

"What Alcohol did you put in it?" The brunette questioned, taking the glass and sniffing at it and questioning the blue colour. Draco rolled his eyes.

"Hypnotiq, a bit of Vodka, white rum, orange and pineapple juice. Now shut up and drink. I put barely any of the alcohol in there."Draco muttered. Harry sighed and took a sip cringing. The blonde smirked and shook his head as he watched the brunette take a few drinks for about ten minutes before sipping his. Hmm, thought it was supposed to . . . be . . . stronger . . . fuck. "Uh I think I gave you mine." Harry's head shot towards him and he glared.

"What?"

"Just don't stand up for a bit." The blonde suggested but of course the brunette didn't listen. Draco rolled his eyes as Harry stood to fast and toppled over onto his arse, eyes wide. The older stood up and helped the shorter back into his seat. Harry went for his drink but the taller moved it out of his reach. "Forget it Potter your already tipsy . . . damn light weight."

"Hey!" Harry glared at him.

"Might we join?" They turned to the heavy Irish accent and Harry gave him a goofy smile. Draco moved over next to his lover to make room around the small circular table for the other two. "This will be interesting eh Draco?" The blonde blinked at the use of his first name.

"What will be?" The Slytherin asked.

"Colin's first drink." Seamus smirked and Colin flushed.

"Shay what did you give me?" The youngest asked hesitantly.

"Nothing that will knock you on your arse or kill you. It's a mild one alright? And there's tons of coca-cola in it too." Colin nodded and sipped his drink shrugging.

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About two hours later everyone was either plastered, getting there or pleasantly drunk. Alex was laying on his back laughing hysterically next to his sister slurring away in French as Fred and George continued their drinking game.

Seamus was buzzed but made sure to watch his alcohol level especially after what happened two years ago in the room of requirement with Harry. Colin was hammered, ginning and giggling with the chosen one, Draco rolling his eyes.

"Dance with me! Dance with me! Dance with me Shay!" Colin said yanking on the older's arm, Draco smirked at him and yelped when he brunette yanked him up.

Blaise and Ron where throwing chess pieces at one another and hiding behind chairs, calling out war on each other and shouting 'in the hole!' every so often. Pansy was watching them with an amused glint in her eye next to Hermione, both only barely tipsy.

Ginny was in the corner practically devouring Dean and Noah was smirking gleefully. He managed to sneak himself and Dennis a little alcohol. He was getting very close to being drunk and Dennis was practically passing out next to him, drooling slightly.

Seamus had to help a laughing Colin back to the table flinching when the blonde had sat down and his head fell onto the table with an audible thunk. He was out like a light. Draco was attempting to pry and abnormally horny Harry off him and gave up opting for walking away.

"POTTER! Get OFF my LEG!" Draco yelled when the brunette had dived forwards wrapping his arms around the body part.

"Nevurrr!" Draco sighed and rubbed his temple.

"I'll fuck you if you let go and come back to my place and head to bed." The grey eyed boy said.

"Really?" no. The blonde nodded at him and Harry spring up, swaying slightly. This was going to be fun explaining to his mother.

Seamus bid the other's good bye and lifted Colin up and brought him back home as well. Fred and George yanked their significant other's up and headed in different directions. George went home with Danny and Fred headed to Alex's room, the younger redhead telling him all about his cat fluffy . . . who Anasks later told him that they never had a cat.

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Draco, with little to no struggle got Harry into his home and all was going well until his mother came around the corner with his father. He had one of the brunette's arms over his shoulder, his hand around the smaller's waist. He knew his cheeks were flushed from the alcohol and Harry was still giggling away. The elders of the home raised their brows.

"Draco, why is Mr. Potter giggling?" Lucius asked disturbed. The young Malfoy sighed.

"He's drunk and I'm feeling pretty good myself. Now if you don't mind I'd like to get him to bed so I can catch some sleep too. What time is it?"

"Three A.M. Merry Christmas." Narcissa said anger evident in her voice. Draco flinched.

"Right, sorry mum, father." He turned on his heel and headed off to his room a terrible stretching coming from his lover. Then he realized what it was . . . Harry was singing. Oh dear god. And to top it off the song had something to do with feeling up virgins? No, feeling like virgins . . . oh he didn't care, he just wanted it to stop.

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Seamus dropped his unconscious boyfriend onto the bed, stripping him down to his boxers and tucking him in. The brunette grabbed two large glasses of water and two hangover potions. They were gonna need them in the morning . . . well later today at least.

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Fred groaned and sat up rubbing his temple. Something was thrusted under his nose and he sighed gratefully taking the potion. He smelt something strange and looked towards the balcony. Alex was back outside; smoke in hand head casted down. He had his right forearm rested along the rail holding his glasses and the other arm's elbow was on the surface.

"You smoke?" Fred asked surprised.

"I had stopped for a while, first one in over a year." Alex mumbled taking a drag.

"Why start now? And on Christmas at that . . . Happy Christmas by the way."

"Yea and what a great fucking Christmas it is." The green eyed man mumbled. He finished his cigarette and put it out turning to face the other.

"Ok, why is it crappy? You only just got up, how bad can it be?" Fred asked shrugging.

"It's gone." Alex sighed.

"What is?"

"My sight. It's gone. I woke up opened my eyes and nothing. Just . . . black. I'm officially blind." The younger brought a hand up and wiped his cheek, tossing his glasses behind him. They landed in the shrubs below.

Alex jumped and yelped when arms wrapped around him.

"Shit sorry, didn't mean to scare you!" Fred apologized, kissing his cheek. Alex sighed.

"Come, let me show you something." The shorter male led the taller over to a pensive and tapped the wall with his finger . . . well almost the wall.

"That was my eye." Fred stated Alex flushed. "Ok what were you trying to poke besides my eye?"

"There's a pattern on the wall, it's a dragon, poke it's wing." Fred did as instructed and pulled Alex out of the way as a glass case slid out.

"Ok, now what?" the older asked lightly kissing the neck of the smaller boy.

"Find the one labelled: AG 12 N S" The French boy said.

"Alright and am I viewing it? What does it stand for?" Fred said staring at the vile.

"Yes and age 12 new style." Fred nodded and moved out from behind Alex. He wasted no time and just plunged his head right in.

A short little boy with orange hair and brilliant green eyes looked around, shaking slightly. Someone bumped into him causing the young boy to topple over. They were in Diagonally. The young Alex was very thin and lanky. An older boy about fifteen or so caught the younger and smiled down at him, flipping the person off that bumped into Alex.

"Thanks James." Fred had to stifle a laugh at how high Alex's voice used to be.

"Come I promised you I'd talk Anasks into it and I did so off we go ok?" James said ushering his little brother along. They went into this creepy looking shop and met Anasks.

"Are you sure about this?" She asked the small boy. He rolled his eyes.

"Yes I'm sure! Besides I'd love to see dads face!" They all chuckled. A man came over and let the small boy to a chair. Fred watched the guy fiddle around with things and blocked his view. He walked to the other side to see what Alex was doing and regretted it immediately.

Alex's first piercing. Fred blanched and turned away as a needle went through the young boy's ear, him barely flinching. The man smiled and stepped back.

"Done!" Alex ginned and thanked him, his sister paying. He looked at the stud in the mirror and smiled. Dad was gonna be so pissed!

Fred was thrown out and he blinked a few times, before turning back to Alex. "Well that looked painful!" The younger laughed.

"Try AG 14 R A P" Alex said sitting down on his bed, almost falling off the edge.

"And what does that stand for?"

"Age 14 Rebellions Against Parents." Alex murmured. Fred bit his lip and added the memory before hesitantly plopping his head in.

A young Alex, buffer than the last and quite a ways taller stood glaring at a large man. This man was at least 6'2" with extremely broad shoulders and was beyond strong. Alex had his eyebrow piercing and lip along with the other on in his ear, both loops.

"Alex, what did I tell you about doing this? I have an image to uphold!" Phoenix growled out at his son.

"Well father perhaps I don't give two shits about your damn image! Fuck the Dark Lord!" A loud bang sounded and Alex's head collided with the wall, jaw bruised and bleeding slightly. The red head narrowed his eyes and stood up straight, squaring his shoulders.

"Don't you dare!" The older man warned. Alex raised a brow and spat at his father feet, blood splattering the carpet. Phoenix's eyes narrowed down at his son.

"PHOENIX! DO NOT!" He took a step back and Fred saw Alex's mother glide in flawlessly, one hell of a pissed off expression on her face. She looked at Alex and stiffened. "You 'it 'im?" She looked at her husband, eyes wide before moving over to Alex. She gave him a small glare and flicked him.

"Ow! What was that for?"

"For piercing your lip and getting a tattoo!" She turned back to her husband. "I've told you before not to 'it my children!" Alex sighed and slid away from her.

"You know what? It doesn't really matter anymore, I'm done. I've found some friends and we're getting a place together, far, FAR away from here and the stupid Dark Lord!" Alex spat at his parents. He turned and stormed out the front door muttering. Hogwarts started in a week and yes he lied, he had nowhere to go.

Fred pulled back and bit his lip, clearing his throat. Alex sighed.

"One more alright?" the younger muttered.

"Yea, what's the label?"

"AG 1 P"

"Huh, long one." Fred muttered picking it up.

"Age 16," Alex started before Fred could even ask, "Different Look Different Attitude New Person" Fred dumped it in and plunged forwards, eyes widening.

Alex stood, two years previous to now. He was in Diagonally sketching, black dress shirt open. His nipples were pierced and every once and a while he's bit the ball on his tongue ring between his front teeth. His one arm was covered in tattoos, his back had one. He wore a spiked collar, red hair sticking straight up. He wore dark black jeans and it was summer. Alex looked up and smiled ushering someone over.

Mike and Noah halted in front of him, smirking away.

"Ok, what did you do?" Alex asked, putting book aside. There was a bang and a few screams, green smoke coming from one of the stores. "You're kidding me? Another stink bomb?"

"It's your welcome home present Al!" Mike said grinning.

"Terrorizing others with disgusting smells is my welcome back present?" The redhead asked a red brow rose. They looked down at their feet. "Should have don't it in more than one sto-" there was a series of bangs and more screams. Alex laughed and stood, ruffling their hair.

"Why do you have metal on your-"

"Don't touch that!" Alex yelped turning away. "They're still new, hurts dammit."

"If it hurts-" Mike started

"Then don't do it." Noah finished grinning. Alex just rolled his eyes and looked up nodding at a few other kids dressed like him.

"Go run along; I've got some stuff I have to do alright? Danny's over there, go bug her." He ruffled their blonde locks and headed off towards the four guys, waiting until his brother's were out of sight. "Kay, clear." The red head muttered.

One had Blonde hair and was about 5'8", two other's had black hair and were 5'6" and 5'10" the last was a brunette and he was 5'5". The blonde pulled out a few smokes and passed them around.

"What's in these ones?" Alex asked examining it.

"The usual." The blonde said grinning. Alex smirked.

"Good, pass the light Josh." The brunette tossed him the lighter and they all took turns lighting their smokes. Alex leaned against the wall, jumped when something wet hit his cheek. "For fuck sakes Mitchell, piss off!" the redhead shoved the blonde and scowled at him. "I'm not interested in you dammit!"

"Not yet, you will be." Mitchell said smirking quickly pressing his lips to the others causing a low growl to leave Alex.

"We still heading out to that dude's house soon Max?" Josh asked, blowing the smoke up and sliding his eyes shut.

"Yep. Defiantly you can come right Al?" The redhead just nodded at the tallest sighing. He could feel the effect already and smirked.

"This will be interesting." He grumbled. He finished his smoke and put it out against the wall. "What type of shit do they have there?"

"Hmm, well I know that they said Acid was there, of course you can't have a party unless Marry comes. Eurm . . ." Josh closed his eyes and smirked. "You wouldn't be interested in the love drug too much." Alex raised his brow.

"Never know till you try right? So Acid, Weed, Ecstasy and?" The redhead asked. He hoped his brother's grabbed his sketch book. Most likely they did.

"Special K, powder, crack, the brownies are Hash ones, shrooms, Oxy's, and pharmaceuticals. But some bring whatever they want." Josh said finishing up his smoke. Alex nodded at him.

"We better get going if we want anything that's not laced with the unknown!" Max said in a spooky voice. They all laughed and continued. Alex sighed and let the high take over his senses. Tonight was going to be amazing, off to muggle London.

Fred pulled back eyes wide. "What happened at that party?"