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Warning: This will probably have any number of things, if Kamerreon's fic is any indication. Read at own risk but do not flame
If Desires Were Galleons
Andie Estella from "Kammerreon's Kloset" wants Artemis Fowl/Harry; overprotective
The boy was so much younger than him. Five years younger to be precise. And that in and of itself didn't really bother Harry. No, what bothered him was that though the boy was young in body, he was quite old in mind. There were some bits of immaturity left in him: the insatiable need to have whatever he wanted whenever he wanted it, a distinct hatred of losing and not being very graceful about it, and of course the stubbornness. But he was also quick, clever, almost wise, patient, and understanding.
So despite how old he was on the inside, the way Harry treated him was totally based on how old he was on the outside, and the younger boy ate it up.
"Now, I've taken the liberty of packing your lunch for you. Nothing sweet; it's not good for you. I also spelled this mug to keep your water at the perfect temperature. Don't forget to use the ring I gave you if you find yourself in a tight spot. Centaurs are easily angered and are quick to attack whatever has angered them. All it takes is two taps on the center emerald and you'll be brought back here immediately." Harry said as he bent down on one knee to straighten out the younger boy's hair and clothing.
If you're so worried about me," the younger boy said with a smirk, "Why don't you come with me?"
Harry smiled sadly, "Trust me, I would do so in a heart-beat, but the Centaurs will respect you more if you go alone." He then placed a quick kiss on the younger boy's cheek. "I love you."
The boy smiled and turned, heading for the door. He opened it, and just before he stepped through it Artemis Fowl said, "I love you too."
