FIVE CHAPTERS LEFT AFTER THIS ONE then its part two which has been modified and extended.
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- Neville/Harry (Harry/Neville), Seamus/Colin (Colin/Seamus), Nott/Seamus, Nott/Dennis Ron/Hermione, Dean/Ginny, Blaise/Daphne, Nott/Pansy, Fred/George, Colin/Dennis, Colin/Devon, Seamus/Dennis, and possibly more later.
. . . Story Begins . . .
"You seem very happy about that . . . Dennis?" A quiet snore hit his ear and he rolled his eyes. So much for planning a romantic chat first! He closed his eyes and allowed himself to slip into his unconscious state of mind. He planned to sleep with the blonde in his head; perhaps soon he wouldn't just fantasize.
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Colin sighed and shifted uncomfortably. Why did Snape have to be such an ass? He had to fucking piss! He was practically bouncing in his seat by the time the bell went. He was pretty sure he had never run so fast in his whole life. When he was finished in the washroom he headed back to his dorm, classes now completed.
"Hey, Creevey!" The blonde squeezed his eyes shut and picked up his pace. He did not want to deal with him today. "Hey!" the older boy came up behind him and shoved the blonde forwards, watching as he hit the ground, hissing at the collision.
"What?" He was tired of him bullying him. The redhead stepped around and knelt beside the distressed boy.
"I'm tired of you always in my dorm. I don't care if Seamus is fucking you or not, I don't want you anywhere's near it!" Ron stood up followed shortly after by Colin. The blonde was not placed in Gryffindor for no reason.
"Why the fuck not? Jealous I may steel him away? Oh wait! I already have!"
"What?" Ron snapped glaring at the younger. By this point there was a mini group beginning to form.
"You heard me. Unless you're deaf along as already being stupid." The shorter was practically shaking and he knew it. He was terrified of this outcome.
"You're insulting my intelligence?" his ears turned red.
"Damn right I am. You always say who the fuck would want me when you never even noticed the one girl that actually loved you! She got so fed up with your fucking attitude she moved on and started dating Malf-" a fist collided with the side of his face forcing him to lose his balance and hit the nearest wall. He yelped when his head knocked the brick making him dizzy. The redhead grasped his blond locks, Colin crying out in pain, and threw him back down on the floor, nose colliding with the hard surface, a loud crack filling the room.
"Who. The. Fuck. Do. You. Think. You. Are?" Each word was emphasized with a kick to the pale boy's side.
"Hey! HEY!" Dean and Harry yanked the redhead off the small boy dragging him down the hall.
"Colin?" He sniffed and wiped the blood from his mouth glaring at the floor. "Cols?" He looked up and locked blue eyes with his brother. "Come on." He was supposed to set an example for him not get the shit kicked outta his body. He stood up and gasped, grabbing his side and flinching. The younger watched him carefully as the slightly taller followed him back up to their common room, heading into Colin's dorm and plopping on his bed.
Dennis sat next to him and rubbed the quiet boy's back. The door opened and Devon peeked in, eyes widening. The wooden object was closed quickly and the eldest in the room turned to his baby brother.
"I need a minute alone." Dennis nodded and hesitated. He quickly leaned in and attached his lips to the surprised ones of his older brother before pulling back and biting his abused flesh. "E-Eurm . . . alright then . . ." He had no idea what to make of that! The smaller stole another quick kiss before leaving, closing the door behind him.
The blonde lifted his hand and gently touched his nose, whimpering. The fucker broke his nose, busted his lip and probably bruised the hell outta him too. The door opened and a brunette's eyes widened.
"Holy fucking shit! The hell happened?" Seamus was across the room in seconds, inspecting his lover's face. "Fuck!" the blonde had never seen him look so damn worried. "Shirt off now."
"Seamus," It was quiet and horse.
"No, take it off." The Irish voice was stern and demanding. He helped his boyfriend remove the white dress shirt and gapped. "Fucken hell!" he blanched at the other. Blood was running down from Colin's nose, lip and the upper right corner of his forehead. His side was already bruised and it looked as if he had at least one cracked rib. The nose was defiantly broken. His cheek was swelling and bruising quickly. One big downside of being pale was how quickly bruises showed.
The younger looked away ashamed.
"Hey, hey it's alright, what happened?" he kissed the side of his forehead that wasn't cut and rubbed the cheek that only had a small scrape.
"I got mad and opened my big mouth." Blue eyes locked. The older man's hardened.
"What did you say and to whom?" Now he was upset to know that someone had more than likely did this to his lover. At first he wasn't completely positive, after all those stairs were a real pain!
"He k-kept going on about how h-he didn't want me in your dorm." Colin started a tear falling. "He said that he was still surprised anyone would want me. So I got mad. I told him I was surprised for him too since the only girl who ever loved him gave up on his attitude and decided to date Malfoy instead. Then he hit me." Seamus didn't need any other explanation. He already knew who hurt his lil one.
"I'm disappointed what you said that but proud you actually grew some balls and stood up for yourself too. I don't know if I should yell at you or buy you a cupcake!" the brunette stated slightly amused. "Did you at least hit him back?" Colin shook his head no. Seamus sighed. "I'm gonna grab a cloth and clean some of the blood off but then we have to go see Pomfrey about your side alright?"
"Kay." Seamus carefully pressed their lips together and gave him a small smile.
"Stay quiet and keep your mouth closed whilst I'm gone. I don't need you covered in any more bruises." Colin rolled his eyes and gave a quiet chuckle, nodding.
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Seamus closed the dorm door and let out a heavy breath. He was angry as hell but didn't want to frighten Colin.
"Hey how's Colin?" Harry asked stopping him in the hall.
"How-"
"Dean and I pulled Ron off him mid kick." He announced, said boy stepping up next to him.
"He's not doing to great. There's a lot of bruises and cuts. His nose is broken and I think one of his ribs is cracked but I didn't wanna press against it to see." Seamus bit his lip.
"Sorry we weren't there sooner." Dean stated to his best friend.
"No it's alright. It was his mouth that got him into trouble."
"No it wasn't" His eyes snapped up and locked with Dennis'.
"What do you mean?" Seamus raised a brow.
"He didn't want you to get out of control but Ron started it. I was heading to the loo and Colin was leaving." The blonde ran a hand through his hair. "He shoved Colin down and said those things to him. My brother stood up and opened his mouth making it worse, that was when Ron started hitting him."
"Let me get this straight." For a moment the others though they saw steam coming out of the reddening ears. "Ron shoves my boyfriend down; make him feel like shit until he snaps then beats him?"
"Well when you put it that way . . ." Dean said nodding.
"Fuck this shit." He shoved past ignoring the despite calls from the others. He stepped into the common room and locked eyes with the smirking redhead. His smile slowly slid off his face when he noticed the promise written all over his roommates features. Seamus was next to him in record time. He didn't give two shits that he was shorter at this point. He grasped Ron's dress shirt and threw him off the chair and onto the table, the legs giving out under the redhead.
"O-ow!" Rom glared as the younger straddled him, a fist colliding with his nose.
"That's for breaking his fucking nose you shit head!"
"Seamus!" Dean ran over and grasped one arm, Harry grabbing the other. Neville grasped his waist and pulled back.
"The fucking asswhipe deserves worse than what he did to Colin! LET ME GO!"
"MR. FINNIGAN!" His struggles stopped and they looked up at the angry and disappointed look in Dumbledore's eyes. "What is the meaning of you punching Mr. Weasley?"
"He beat the shit outta my fucking boyfriend!" His throat started to hurt and his eyes burned, voice cracking.
"Both of you come with me after I check on young Mr. Creevey." He motioned for the other's to let go of Seamus. The brunette rammed his shoulder hard against Ron as he passed, the professor having a stern talk with the redhead first.
He opened the door and stiffened. "U-uh . . ." He gaped when Dennis and Colin sprang apart, the latter flinching and lightly touching his side. "Not what I expected to see . . ."
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Dennis walked back into his brother's dorm and sat next to him. "You alright?"
"No, but don't tell Shay. My side is fucking killing me!" he hissed and pouted. He refused to cry. A hand squeezed his knee and a thin brow rose. "Uh Dennis what are . . . you . . . doing?" Their eyes locked as the younger hesitantly leaned in.
Colin bit his lip and hissed when he opened the cut further. His brother's lips pressed gently to his and he stiffened, unsure of what to do. A tear fell when he realized how badly he needed someone. When the younger's tongue snaked out he welcomed it, closing his eyes and hesitantly placing his hands on the smaller's cheek and hip. The hand on his leg slowly slid up his thigh and curved inwards, a nervous breath leaving both as their tongue battled.
Colin massaged the other's hip before slowly curving his hand around and into the younger's inner thigh. Dennis' fingertips brushed the taller's sac through the thin material of his pants. Nimble digits lightly hit his and he let out a quiet moan, deepening his kiss. The fourth year took a brave step and cupped his brother, a gasp filling his mouth as the owner of it shivered.
Colin nervously returned the gesture receiving a similar reaction as they both gripped each other's hair and rolled one another in their hand. The door flew open and they snapped their heads to the door, hand still in their positions. All was quiet for a second until Seamus broke the silence causing reality to hit the younger's and they jumped apart.
Colin hissed at the sharp pain in his side and flushed.
"Ehem . . . so uh . . . Dumbledore will be up here in a minute. I ah . . . I might be expelled or suspended for a while."
"What?" The sixth year's eyes widened dramatically. Seamus walked over and sat between the two brothers.
"I never thought I'd feel jealous of Dennis . . . anyways, I uh . . . I kind of, sorta, hit Ron."
"YOU WHAT?" Colin smacked his arm and cried out, clutching his side.
"Ok let me look at it alright?" Seamus begged.
"No I'm fine!" The older moved to the other side of the bed and knelt down looking at the dark black, purple and red bruise. He flinched and reached out lightly touching it. "OW! Don't touch it!" Colin glared with teary eyes. The professor stepped in and his eyes widened when he saw the younger's condition.
"M-Mr. Finnigan please step aside." Seamus did as told and gave his lover a sympathetic look. Albus helped lie Colin down on his mostly uninjured side, the pale back to them, and examined it with his eyes. "This will hurt."
"S-Seamus?" Colin's eyes began to leak. The brunette moved to the opposite side of the bed and laid down in front of him, grabbing one of the injured boy's hands and locking eyes with the frightened one of his boyfriend.
Dumbledore placed his hand on the bruised side, a loud whimper filling the room. He put pressure on it and flinched when Colin cried out, squeezing the Irishman's hand hard, sobs beginning to wrack his body. The door opened and a few people stepped in surprised.
Neville placed a hand on his lover's shoulder when their eyes landed on the blackening back of the eldest Creevey, his body shaking violently as Albus pushed on certain spots. Hermione's eyes watered in disbelief and Dennis blanched, turning his head into Devon's neck, gripping him tight.
Dean bit his lip and looked towards Ginny. Dumbledore had contacted her mother and father. Ron had been asked to leave for a couple weeks. It didn't take long for them to get there and Molly had her youngest son lead her and his father to the boy's room to see if the damage was really worth sending him home over.
Mr. Weasley looked at the pale body, Seamus shushing him and lightly rubbing the abused cheek lovingly. Dumbledore stood up with an audible sigh.
"I'll send for madam Pomfrey, it's best we don't move him that far." Seamus nodded and snuggled closer.
"It's alright Cols." He pressed his lips to the younger's forehead.
"I-it h-hurts a l-lot." The Irishman knew he was trying to be as strong as he could but the blonde was always thin and frail. He rubbed his shoulder and gave the other a reassuring smile.
"I know lil one but you'll be alright. Try and sleep a little ok?"
"Can I have a blanket?" The blonde whispered, eyes now shut.
"Only to your waist for now alright?" The brunette pulled the comforter up and looked over the pale shoulder at the gathered group. Mr. Weasley's face was expressionless. He turned to his son and they watched as his eyes hardened.
"We will talk when you get home. Grab your shit and let's go."
"Don't swear dear." Molly whispered. She was beyond shocked that her baby boy could do this.
"He had to have said something to piss Ron off!" Ginny growled out. "He wouldn't just go berserk for no fucking reason!"
"Ron's been picking and insulting him all year Gin." Hermione muttered darkly. "Colin got fed up when Ron told him that no one could ever actually want him. He snapped. He basically told him the reason I left him in the first place. His attitude." She locked eyes with Mrs. Weasley. "I'm sorry but I feel no sympathy for Ron. Seamus broke his nose but he should have down worse. Colin is Seamus' Arthur Mrs. Weasley." The older woman nodded sadly and gave the bushy haired girl a hug.
"Keep me posted on Mr. Creevey." She mumbled. The redheads filed out followed by Hermione. Neville, Harry and Dean all walked over to the couple. Seamus' eyes were bloodshot as he looked worriedly at his lover. Like Colin hadn't been through enough. Nott threatens his life, his father forbids him to see the one he loved, his mother dies and now he was getting beat up.
Pomfrey came in a little while later to examine him getting the young boy to drink potions and rub thick substance on his cuts and bruises. He had three cracked ribs and a hairline fracture on his skull where it connected with the wall then the floor. He had a mild concussion that should clear up in about a day and numerous bruises. The older lady assured Seamus that Colin should be just fine in a week, two tops. You've gotta love potions.