Title: Out of the ashes
Fic summery: Percy drinks a potion to conceive Oliver's child. Before he can consummate the potion, seeking revenge Lucius Malfoy rapes him...Fill in the blanks, Massive Hurt/confort fic,Loads of anst.Slash
Ch.Summery:Percys out cold.Everyone is worried. Oliver finds a note, both containing good and bad news...
Fic rating: R just to be safe
Ch Rating:pg-13,Graphic description of wounds and mental abuse
pairings:Oliver/Percy.Harry/Draco
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own HP. If I did, I'd have a lot more money and the char would be a little less...straight. IF I WANTED FLAMES I'D START A FIRE. comments and tips welcomed.
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Oliver's POV:
He looks so peaceful lying there, not at all the shivering wreck of a man I saw yesterday. It's been nearly 16 hours sense he collapsed, Mr.Weasley seems to think it would be expected. Bill, Molly and myself treated his wounds, it was a group opinion taking him away from a safe place, and having him surrounded by people he didn't know would not be a good thing. He'd been beat up pretty bad, probably 98% of his whole frame was bruised. They seemed to have focused on his face, his jaw bone was cracked and his left eye is swollen shut. He keeps whimpering and mumbling in his sleep more than once he's started to struggle away from and un seen foe, took me and Bill both to hold him still. He had a nasty gash on his arm, as well as I could right figure it was from a blade of sorts. It brakes my heart to see him like this. So as it stands I'm sitting on the side of his bed, they keep telling me to sleep, yea right, I'm not about to leave when he needs me the most. The twins were snoring softly sitting straight up in the floor at the foot of his bed, using each others shoulders as pillows. Molly wouldn't sleep either she keep running about out apartment, cleaning of all things. The odd thing is our house is spotless well it was before they showed up, but aside from blood and a few broken vases and such the house was pretty much the same. I think she's just trying to feel like she's doing something good. Charlie and Bill haven't slept either they've been standing in the same spot talking to one and other only pausing to rub sleep from their eyes. Poor little Ginny ended up being carried into the room by Draco when she fell asleep. Her and Hermonie are both curled up on the couch, I don't think Hermoine meant to fall asleep but she did, both girls are exhausted. Draco's still awake sitting with his back to the wall, Harry on the other hand who is leaned back against Draco's chest is sound asleep, he wakes up about every to hours, looks to Draco, Draco will shake his head no, then Harry will curl back up against him and drift off to sleep. It's amazing you can almost set your watch by them. Mr.Weasley couldn't even get a day off of work so he's gone to the Ministry. My Captain knows on one level or another something bad has happen and has excused me from practice and any games I may need to miss, great chap that man. Percy still worries me though any time I touch him even to wash his forehead with a damp cloth he whimpers and tries to dig deeper into our bed. Percy and I are far from shy of physical contact with each other so seeing him like this well it, really scares me.Hm? oh Molly's talking to me...
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Molly who at the moment was fixing an already perfectly level lamp shade looked to Oliver and let out a small gasp. Oliver didn't seem to here her his eyes locked on Percy's face. Draco who was watching the whole affair called out to Oliver.
"Hey, Wood. Your being talked to."
Oliver jumped in surprise and looked to Draco then followed his directed gaze to Molly.
"Hm? Oh Molly, I'm sorry what is it?"
Her eyes held the same constant gentleness they always did when she looked to him.
"Your robes dear, Your still dressed in you Quidditch robes"
Oliver glanced down as if to verify the fact and smiled softly.
"So I am"
"Why don't you go change, I'll watch over him"
With a clear look of reluctantness, Oliver stood, leaning over he kissed his forehead softly, and visibly flinched with Percy whimpered and the words" don't touch me" were heard in the same desperate tone he had used seen sleep over took him. Oliver signed heavily and stood up walking into their bedroom. Shutting the door, aside from a small crack so he could hear even the faintest change in Percy's breathing pattern, he quickly de robed and opened the closet door to get a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt, he figured if he was going to be awake for a long time might as well be comfy. A faint light filtered across the floor coming from the back of the closet, curious Oliver, wearing only his black socks and skin tight black undies that could have passed for bicycle pants, pushed the robes and clothing aside and was to say the least startled by what he saw. A door. A red bordered door, it was about 4 feet tall and 2 feet wide, cautiously he opened it. What he found was a small bed room, the bed it's self was covered in rose peddles, 2 candles, that were enchanted to keep lit even after the candle had melted entirely, rested on a small table only inches from the ground. A meal laid out and a single white iris was in the center of table, but beyond all this it was a letter and a small vile that caught his gaze, laying all by it's lonesome, on the table beside the bed. Walking over he noticed Percy's pesky neat script at once.
i
Dearest Oliver,
What do you think? I had to rush to get it all done this morning from the time you left for your game to when I left for work. The Iris was on a tip from Harry, said it was your favorite flower. What do you do before practice talk about you favorite flora arrangements? I'm only teasing love. The vile, have you read it? Knowing you your to interested in the meal, well go on pick it up and read it.
nope, read it first.
/i
He placed the letter down and picked up the vile it was made of a black onyx type of crystal and in a very odd shape, he read the gold lettering.
Male carriage potion.
To say the least this only confused him more he looked back to the letter.
I
Good boy.
Do you know what it means? Severus said you failed Potions miserably so I'm guessing you don't. He made this for me, for us. I love you Oliver and I want a part of us to live on when we've passed. A child. I took this potion this morning when you get back from the game and we celebrate yet another victory for England, I will conceive. The way it works the 1st person I sleep with will sire the child, so hurry home love. I have to go to work now I'm already running late. Love you always.
Your loving Percy always.
/i
Oliver nearly dropped the bottle as he sat down on the bed causing more than the majority of peddles to go flying. He wasn't sure how long he sat there in till he heard a scream.
"Don't TOUCH me!"
Quickly followed by more than one person yelling for Oliver to get in here, still wearing his shorts and socks he dropped the note and bolted into the room.
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Well?
Any better? Worse?
I thought it was good either way. Let me know what you think. OK?
Crimson Flames1
Fic summery: Percy drinks a potion to conceive Oliver's child. Before he can consummate the potion, seeking revenge Lucius Malfoy rapes him...Fill in the blanks, Massive Hurt/confort fic,Loads of anst.Slash
Ch.Summery:Percys out cold.Everyone is worried. Oliver finds a note, both containing good and bad news...
Fic rating: R just to be safe
Ch Rating:pg-13,Graphic description of wounds and mental abuse
pairings:Oliver/Percy.Harry/Draco
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own HP. If I did, I'd have a lot more money and the char would be a little less...straight. IF I WANTED FLAMES I'D START A FIRE. comments and tips welcomed.
.....................................................................
Oliver's POV:
He looks so peaceful lying there, not at all the shivering wreck of a man I saw yesterday. It's been nearly 16 hours sense he collapsed, Mr.Weasley seems to think it would be expected. Bill, Molly and myself treated his wounds, it was a group opinion taking him away from a safe place, and having him surrounded by people he didn't know would not be a good thing. He'd been beat up pretty bad, probably 98% of his whole frame was bruised. They seemed to have focused on his face, his jaw bone was cracked and his left eye is swollen shut. He keeps whimpering and mumbling in his sleep more than once he's started to struggle away from and un seen foe, took me and Bill both to hold him still. He had a nasty gash on his arm, as well as I could right figure it was from a blade of sorts. It brakes my heart to see him like this. So as it stands I'm sitting on the side of his bed, they keep telling me to sleep, yea right, I'm not about to leave when he needs me the most. The twins were snoring softly sitting straight up in the floor at the foot of his bed, using each others shoulders as pillows. Molly wouldn't sleep either she keep running about out apartment, cleaning of all things. The odd thing is our house is spotless well it was before they showed up, but aside from blood and a few broken vases and such the house was pretty much the same. I think she's just trying to feel like she's doing something good. Charlie and Bill haven't slept either they've been standing in the same spot talking to one and other only pausing to rub sleep from their eyes. Poor little Ginny ended up being carried into the room by Draco when she fell asleep. Her and Hermonie are both curled up on the couch, I don't think Hermoine meant to fall asleep but she did, both girls are exhausted. Draco's still awake sitting with his back to the wall, Harry on the other hand who is leaned back against Draco's chest is sound asleep, he wakes up about every to hours, looks to Draco, Draco will shake his head no, then Harry will curl back up against him and drift off to sleep. It's amazing you can almost set your watch by them. Mr.Weasley couldn't even get a day off of work so he's gone to the Ministry. My Captain knows on one level or another something bad has happen and has excused me from practice and any games I may need to miss, great chap that man. Percy still worries me though any time I touch him even to wash his forehead with a damp cloth he whimpers and tries to dig deeper into our bed. Percy and I are far from shy of physical contact with each other so seeing him like this well it, really scares me.Hm? oh Molly's talking to me...
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Molly who at the moment was fixing an already perfectly level lamp shade looked to Oliver and let out a small gasp. Oliver didn't seem to here her his eyes locked on Percy's face. Draco who was watching the whole affair called out to Oliver.
"Hey, Wood. Your being talked to."
Oliver jumped in surprise and looked to Draco then followed his directed gaze to Molly.
"Hm? Oh Molly, I'm sorry what is it?"
Her eyes held the same constant gentleness they always did when she looked to him.
"Your robes dear, Your still dressed in you Quidditch robes"
Oliver glanced down as if to verify the fact and smiled softly.
"So I am"
"Why don't you go change, I'll watch over him"
With a clear look of reluctantness, Oliver stood, leaning over he kissed his forehead softly, and visibly flinched with Percy whimpered and the words" don't touch me" were heard in the same desperate tone he had used seen sleep over took him. Oliver signed heavily and stood up walking into their bedroom. Shutting the door, aside from a small crack so he could hear even the faintest change in Percy's breathing pattern, he quickly de robed and opened the closet door to get a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt, he figured if he was going to be awake for a long time might as well be comfy. A faint light filtered across the floor coming from the back of the closet, curious Oliver, wearing only his black socks and skin tight black undies that could have passed for bicycle pants, pushed the robes and clothing aside and was to say the least startled by what he saw. A door. A red bordered door, it was about 4 feet tall and 2 feet wide, cautiously he opened it. What he found was a small bed room, the bed it's self was covered in rose peddles, 2 candles, that were enchanted to keep lit even after the candle had melted entirely, rested on a small table only inches from the ground. A meal laid out and a single white iris was in the center of table, but beyond all this it was a letter and a small vile that caught his gaze, laying all by it's lonesome, on the table beside the bed. Walking over he noticed Percy's pesky neat script at once.
i
Dearest Oliver,
What do you think? I had to rush to get it all done this morning from the time you left for your game to when I left for work. The Iris was on a tip from Harry, said it was your favorite flower. What do you do before practice talk about you favorite flora arrangements? I'm only teasing love. The vile, have you read it? Knowing you your to interested in the meal, well go on pick it up and read it.
nope, read it first.
/i
He placed the letter down and picked up the vile it was made of a black onyx type of crystal and in a very odd shape, he read the gold lettering.
Male carriage potion.
To say the least this only confused him more he looked back to the letter.
I
Good boy.
Do you know what it means? Severus said you failed Potions miserably so I'm guessing you don't. He made this for me, for us. I love you Oliver and I want a part of us to live on when we've passed. A child. I took this potion this morning when you get back from the game and we celebrate yet another victory for England, I will conceive. The way it works the 1st person I sleep with will sire the child, so hurry home love. I have to go to work now I'm already running late. Love you always.
Your loving Percy always.
/i
Oliver nearly dropped the bottle as he sat down on the bed causing more than the majority of peddles to go flying. He wasn't sure how long he sat there in till he heard a scream.
"Don't TOUCH me!"
Quickly followed by more than one person yelling for Oliver to get in here, still wearing his shorts and socks he dropped the note and bolted into the room.
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Well?
Any better? Worse?
I thought it was good either way. Let me know what you think. OK?
Crimson Flames1
