DHMB: AHHHHH! HELP!
Voldemort: You god damn ravenclaw bitch! Get back here!
DHMB: I didn't do it! I didn't do it!
Voldemort: You ate the last twinkie!
DHMB: Okay maybe I did that....
Voldemort: ARGH!
DHMB: AHHHH! SAVE ME! on with the story!
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Tom gazed over at the objects asleep on the floor. Then at Harry who had fallen asleep on the Tom's chest. Tom ran his fingers threw the angels hair and sighed. Harry moaned and opened his eyes.
"Hey, Tom." he said and sat up. "Sorry I fell asleep on you."
"It's okay." Harry looked at the empty bottle of eggnog.
"Do we have anymore egg nog?"
"I uhm...left the second bottle in the west wing. You can go get it if you want. It's on the table in the corner." Harry jumped up and ran up the stairs, coming down with a bottle that didn't look like the one Tom had left. Harry poured him a glass and Tom caught a wiff of it. The smell. It was familiar...what was it? Like rose and anise...wait!
"Harry no!" But it was too late. Harry had downed the enitre glass.
"What?" he asked, licking the stuff off his red lips.
"That wasn't egg nog!" Harry's eyes grew wide.
"What was it?"
"A very strong lust potion...." Tom said.
"WHAT?!" Harry yelled. Tom went to the stairs and called down someone. Moments later a cauldren came hopping down the stairs.
"Yes, Master?" It asked.
"Do you have an antidote for the lust potion?"
"No, why?"
"Because Harry took it." The cauldren looked at Harry shocked.
"Why?"
"Thought it was Egg nog." The cauldren rolled its eyes.
"Can you make an antidote?" Tom asked.
"Yes but it would take longer than it would if we just let the potion wear off." Harry let out a moan and Tom looked over at him. He was kneeling on the ground with his knee's spread and his arms between his legs. His pale skin was flushed and his head was tossed back, his eyes closed. His red lips were parted and he was making the most delicious sounds. Tom placed a pillow in his lap to hide his heardness.
"Toooooooommmmm." Harry moaned.
"What?" Tom asked in a rough voice.
"Please...make it sssstopppp."
"What do you want me to do?"
"Anythhhhhhing! Uhhhh!"
"Harry, stop that!"
"I...I can't! Uhhh...Toooooommm! Please...make it better!"
"How?"
"I want...I want you in me!" Tom growled.
"Severus." He said looking at the cauldren.
"I'm afraid theres nothing I can do." He said. Tom sat there and Harry crawled over to him, removing the pillow from his lap and sitting on his hard-on.
"Harry...." Tom began, then stopped.
"Please...Tom..." Tom sighed and Stood up, carrying Harry to his room. Harry wrapped his arms around Toms neck and burried his face in his neck. Tom laid Harry on his bed and started to leave when Harry let out a loud moan.
"TOOOOOOMMM.......Pleeeeaaaassssse!" Tom turned and went back to the bed.
"You realise what your asking, right?" Harry nodded.
"You are going to hate me when this potion wears off."
"No I won't! Please Tom!" Tom nodded and gently removed Harry's clothing, leaving feather light kisses on his skin. Harry clawed at Toms shirt trying to tear it off. Tom removed his close quickly and placed himself between Harry's legs, kissing his neck, licking the salty fleash. Harry moaned and lifted his hips, trying to get some friction.
"Tom! Please." Harry sobbed. Tom grabbed some scented oil from Harry's night stand drawer and coated his fingers in it. He pushed one didgit into Harry's entrance, streatching him. Then he added another, sissoring his fingers. Harry pushed himself down on Toms fingers.
"Tom! Please! I want you now!"
"But...your not prepared enough!"
"I don't care! I need it!" Tom sighed and coated his member with the oil, then slowly pushed it into Harry. Harry growled and inpaled himself on Tom, making him howl. Tom began to move inside Harry, hitting his prostate every time. Harry was making some beautiful sounds that drove Tom wild. It wasn't long until he came, clenching tightly around Tom. Tom tossed his head back and roared as he came embeded deep inside Harry. Harry panted and moaned.
"Oh...Toooom. Thank you." Tom sighed and looked down at Harry's cock. He was still rock Hard! Harry looked up at Tom, his eyes were glazed over with desire and his cheeks had a beautiful flush to them. This sight alone had Tom aroused again. Harry smiled up at him and began to move himself on Tom's cock.
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By the time the potion wore off Harry and Tom had had sex so many times that Tom had to carry Harry everywhere for a week. Harry was continuesly thanking Tom for what he had done. Harry could soon walk again, though a little stiffly (A/N:heh heh heh...sorry guys...couldn't resist.) He and Tom had an understanding that what they did was just because of the potion and nothing more.
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Harry walked into the Library to find Tom sitting in a chair looking depressed.
"Tom?" He said gently. Tom looked up.
"Oh, Harry. I thought you were asleep."
"No. Are you okay?" Tom forced a smile.
"Yes, fine."
"Your lying." Tom shook his head.
"It's nothing." Harry frowned and sat in front of Tom, taking his large paws in his small hands.
"Are you sure?" Tom picked Harry up.
"Yes. Now come on. You need to sleep."
"But I'm fine." Harry protested. Tom frowned at him.
"Toooooom!" Harry whined.
"Oh, fine!" Tom said and set Harry on the floor. Harry looked up at him.
"Do you want to go to the library? I'll read you a story." Tom shook his head.
"No, I don't feel up to it now." Harry sighed and grabbed Tom hand, dragging him up to the west wing where his room was.
"Harry?"
"I think your the one who needs sleep."
"Harry, let go of me. I feel fine."
"No." Harry said stubbornly.
"Harry...."
"No."
"Let GO!" Tom growled angrily. Harry shook his head. Tom snarled and flung Harry aside. Harry hit the wall and fell to the ground. Tom cursed and went to his side. Harry looked up at Tom scared.
"Tom...." Tom reached for Harry to pick him up and the boy flinched away.
"Harry...I-I'm s-sorry." Harry shook his head, holding his eyes tightly shut.
"You've never hit me before!" He cried. Tom gently touched his shoulder.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry! Please forgive me Harry! I'll never do it again!" Harry moved away from him.
"I don't know that!" Harry said. "I...I have to go!" Harry said and ran to his room in the east wing. Tom cursed at himself and ran after Harry.
"Harry!" He said. "Come on, love. Let me in. HARRY!" The door opened a bit and Mrs.Weasly hopped out, glareing at him.
"It was an accident!" Tom said. "I didn't mean to . Oh God and Goddess I hit him! I'll do anything to make it up to him! Is he okay? He hates me now dosen't he? Oh no! I'm so stupid! Can I see him? Can...."
"Tom, hush!" Mrs. Weasly said. "One thing at a time. Okay, it was an accident. I guessed you didn't mean to. I'm not sure what you can do to make it up to him. He's fine except for a bruise on his cheek and no you can't see him."
"He hates me dosen't he?" Tom asked.
"I don't know. He won't talk to anyone much. You broke his heart." Tom looked at her.
"He had begun to trust you, and that might have been evolving into something more, but now....."
"Harry! Please let me in!" Suddenly Bill, Mrs. Weasly's oldest child, came out.
"Shhhhhhh." he said. "Harry's asleep." Tom opened the door and went in, kneeling next to his sleeping form.
"Oh, my beauty! I'm so sorry!" Tom whiped away the tears from Harry's face and picked him up, sitting on the bed and placeing him against his chest. Harry moaned a little, but didn't awake.
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Mrs. Weasly jumped up onto the kitchen table and looked around.
"Severus?" She was answered by a loud banging.
"Severus! What are you doing?" Severus hopped out of the cubort.
"Looking for some Thyme." Mrs.Weasly giggled and picked up a small bottle infront of him. Severus growled and snatched it from her hand.
"We have to get things ready." He told her.
"Then whats with the thyme?"
"Romantic incense." Mrs. Weasly rolled her eyes and hopped off to get things cleaned up.
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Harry buried his face deeper into the soft fur as he awoke.
"Your awake." Came a gentle voice from above him. Harry looked up and gasped. Tom smiled down at him. Harry tried to move away but Tom held on tight.
"Harry! please forgive me! I'm so sorry!" Harry looked up at him.
"Why did you hit me?"
"I'm sorry, Harry! I didn't mean to! I just....I don't know what I was thinking! I promise I'll never do it again! I...I lov-...." Sirius came into the room just then.
"Ah! How are you Harry? How are you feeling?"
"Fine." Harry said.
"Oh, by the way....Happy birthday." Harry blushed.
"Thank you." Tom looked down at Harry.
"It's your birthday?"
"Tomorrow it is."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Harry shrugged. "Harry....I'm sorry." Harry sighed and bowed his head.
"I...know...." Tom hugged Harry tightly and smiled at Sirius.
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"Okay!" Yelled Lucius. "We have only 15 hours 30 minutes and 29 seconds to make this the most magickal evning ever! Half of you to the east wing, half of you to the west wing...the rest of you, come with me!" The crowd split leaving Lucius alone. He looked around. Just then Mrs.Weasly, Sirius, Severus, Bill, Charlie, Ron, Fred, George and Ginny came hopping over to him.
"Lucius, you really need to calm down." Mrs. Weasly said.
"Well, I just hope that fall in love tonight." Lucius said.
"Don't we all." Fred commented.
"Ginny, Sirius, Mrs.Weasly...go help Harry get ready. The rest of you come with me. We must help with the romantic atmosphere."
"Momma?" Ginny said as they made there way to Harry's room, "Will we be human again soon?" Mrs.Weasly looked at her youngest sadly,
"I don't know, love."
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The hat wrack poured a bucket of water out on Tom, washing the soap away.
"Tonight is the night!" Exclaimed Sirius. "I'm not sure I can do this." Tom said nervously.
"This is no the time to be timid! You must be bold, daring!"
Tom stood up looking more confedent.
"Bold. Daring." He emerged from the tub and shook himself dry like a dog.
"There will be music." Sirius said, "Romantic candlelight, provided myself, and when the time is right, you confess your love!" Tom looked inspired.
"Yes, I -I con-No, I can't."
"You care for the boy, don't you?"
"More than anything." Tom said as the Hatwrack pulled at his hair.
"Well then you must tell her." The hatwrack stepped back from cutting Tom's hair.
"Voila." Said Sirius. "Oh, You look so...so..."
"Stupid." Tom said looking at the millions of curls and bows.
"Not quite the word I was looking for." Sirius said nervously. "Perhaps a little more off the top."
"Ahem ahem ahem." Lucius said entering. "Your lad, awaits."
Harry desended from the East wing stairs to the landing. Tom couldn't hold back a gasp. Harry was dressed in tightfitting turquiose robe with silver vine designs. He had hoop earings and his long hair had been tamed so it was no longer messy and instead curled around his face and shoulders.
Tom decended the stairs wearing a pair of black pants with a gold belt. His white bouse d a blue tunic over it and over that was a vest. His 'hair' had been puled back in a pony tail. He met Harry at the landing and offered his arm. Harry took the arm and the two went toward the dinning room.
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Okay....*still running* whew! thats it for this chapter. Some one please hide me from Voldemort and I'll.....
Muse: give them the best oral sex of their life!
DHMB: what?! no I...*looks behind her to see the dark lord throwing curses her way* okay okay! i will! just get me out of here!
Voldemort: You god damn ravenclaw bitch! Get back here!
DHMB: I didn't do it! I didn't do it!
Voldemort: You ate the last twinkie!
DHMB: Okay maybe I did that....
Voldemort: ARGH!
DHMB: AHHHH! SAVE ME! on with the story!
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Tom gazed over at the objects asleep on the floor. Then at Harry who had fallen asleep on the Tom's chest. Tom ran his fingers threw the angels hair and sighed. Harry moaned and opened his eyes.
"Hey, Tom." he said and sat up. "Sorry I fell asleep on you."
"It's okay." Harry looked at the empty bottle of eggnog.
"Do we have anymore egg nog?"
"I uhm...left the second bottle in the west wing. You can go get it if you want. It's on the table in the corner." Harry jumped up and ran up the stairs, coming down with a bottle that didn't look like the one Tom had left. Harry poured him a glass and Tom caught a wiff of it. The smell. It was familiar...what was it? Like rose and anise...wait!
"Harry no!" But it was too late. Harry had downed the enitre glass.
"What?" he asked, licking the stuff off his red lips.
"That wasn't egg nog!" Harry's eyes grew wide.
"What was it?"
"A very strong lust potion...." Tom said.
"WHAT?!" Harry yelled. Tom went to the stairs and called down someone. Moments later a cauldren came hopping down the stairs.
"Yes, Master?" It asked.
"Do you have an antidote for the lust potion?"
"No, why?"
"Because Harry took it." The cauldren looked at Harry shocked.
"Why?"
"Thought it was Egg nog." The cauldren rolled its eyes.
"Can you make an antidote?" Tom asked.
"Yes but it would take longer than it would if we just let the potion wear off." Harry let out a moan and Tom looked over at him. He was kneeling on the ground with his knee's spread and his arms between his legs. His pale skin was flushed and his head was tossed back, his eyes closed. His red lips were parted and he was making the most delicious sounds. Tom placed a pillow in his lap to hide his heardness.
"Toooooooommmmm." Harry moaned.
"What?" Tom asked in a rough voice.
"Please...make it sssstopppp."
"What do you want me to do?"
"Anythhhhhhing! Uhhhh!"
"Harry, stop that!"
"I...I can't! Uhhh...Toooooommm! Please...make it better!"
"How?"
"I want...I want you in me!" Tom growled.
"Severus." He said looking at the cauldren.
"I'm afraid theres nothing I can do." He said. Tom sat there and Harry crawled over to him, removing the pillow from his lap and sitting on his hard-on.
"Harry...." Tom began, then stopped.
"Please...Tom..." Tom sighed and Stood up, carrying Harry to his room. Harry wrapped his arms around Toms neck and burried his face in his neck. Tom laid Harry on his bed and started to leave when Harry let out a loud moan.
"TOOOOOOMMM.......Pleeeeaaaassssse!" Tom turned and went back to the bed.
"You realise what your asking, right?" Harry nodded.
"You are going to hate me when this potion wears off."
"No I won't! Please Tom!" Tom nodded and gently removed Harry's clothing, leaving feather light kisses on his skin. Harry clawed at Toms shirt trying to tear it off. Tom removed his close quickly and placed himself between Harry's legs, kissing his neck, licking the salty fleash. Harry moaned and lifted his hips, trying to get some friction.
"Tom! Please." Harry sobbed. Tom grabbed some scented oil from Harry's night stand drawer and coated his fingers in it. He pushed one didgit into Harry's entrance, streatching him. Then he added another, sissoring his fingers. Harry pushed himself down on Toms fingers.
"Tom! Please! I want you now!"
"But...your not prepared enough!"
"I don't care! I need it!" Tom sighed and coated his member with the oil, then slowly pushed it into Harry. Harry growled and inpaled himself on Tom, making him howl. Tom began to move inside Harry, hitting his prostate every time. Harry was making some beautiful sounds that drove Tom wild. It wasn't long until he came, clenching tightly around Tom. Tom tossed his head back and roared as he came embeded deep inside Harry. Harry panted and moaned.
"Oh...Toooom. Thank you." Tom sighed and looked down at Harry's cock. He was still rock Hard! Harry looked up at Tom, his eyes were glazed over with desire and his cheeks had a beautiful flush to them. This sight alone had Tom aroused again. Harry smiled up at him and began to move himself on Tom's cock.
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By the time the potion wore off Harry and Tom had had sex so many times that Tom had to carry Harry everywhere for a week. Harry was continuesly thanking Tom for what he had done. Harry could soon walk again, though a little stiffly (A/N:heh heh heh...sorry guys...couldn't resist.) He and Tom had an understanding that what they did was just because of the potion and nothing more.
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Harry walked into the Library to find Tom sitting in a chair looking depressed.
"Tom?" He said gently. Tom looked up.
"Oh, Harry. I thought you were asleep."
"No. Are you okay?" Tom forced a smile.
"Yes, fine."
"Your lying." Tom shook his head.
"It's nothing." Harry frowned and sat in front of Tom, taking his large paws in his small hands.
"Are you sure?" Tom picked Harry up.
"Yes. Now come on. You need to sleep."
"But I'm fine." Harry protested. Tom frowned at him.
"Toooooom!" Harry whined.
"Oh, fine!" Tom said and set Harry on the floor. Harry looked up at him.
"Do you want to go to the library? I'll read you a story." Tom shook his head.
"No, I don't feel up to it now." Harry sighed and grabbed Tom hand, dragging him up to the west wing where his room was.
"Harry?"
"I think your the one who needs sleep."
"Harry, let go of me. I feel fine."
"No." Harry said stubbornly.
"Harry...."
"No."
"Let GO!" Tom growled angrily. Harry shook his head. Tom snarled and flung Harry aside. Harry hit the wall and fell to the ground. Tom cursed and went to his side. Harry looked up at Tom scared.
"Tom...." Tom reached for Harry to pick him up and the boy flinched away.
"Harry...I-I'm s-sorry." Harry shook his head, holding his eyes tightly shut.
"You've never hit me before!" He cried. Tom gently touched his shoulder.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry! Please forgive me Harry! I'll never do it again!" Harry moved away from him.
"I don't know that!" Harry said. "I...I have to go!" Harry said and ran to his room in the east wing. Tom cursed at himself and ran after Harry.
"Harry!" He said. "Come on, love. Let me in. HARRY!" The door opened a bit and Mrs.Weasly hopped out, glareing at him.
"It was an accident!" Tom said. "I didn't mean to . Oh God and Goddess I hit him! I'll do anything to make it up to him! Is he okay? He hates me now dosen't he? Oh no! I'm so stupid! Can I see him? Can...."
"Tom, hush!" Mrs. Weasly said. "One thing at a time. Okay, it was an accident. I guessed you didn't mean to. I'm not sure what you can do to make it up to him. He's fine except for a bruise on his cheek and no you can't see him."
"He hates me dosen't he?" Tom asked.
"I don't know. He won't talk to anyone much. You broke his heart." Tom looked at her.
"He had begun to trust you, and that might have been evolving into something more, but now....."
"Harry! Please let me in!" Suddenly Bill, Mrs. Weasly's oldest child, came out.
"Shhhhhhh." he said. "Harry's asleep." Tom opened the door and went in, kneeling next to his sleeping form.
"Oh, my beauty! I'm so sorry!" Tom whiped away the tears from Harry's face and picked him up, sitting on the bed and placeing him against his chest. Harry moaned a little, but didn't awake.
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Mrs. Weasly jumped up onto the kitchen table and looked around.
"Severus?" She was answered by a loud banging.
"Severus! What are you doing?" Severus hopped out of the cubort.
"Looking for some Thyme." Mrs.Weasly giggled and picked up a small bottle infront of him. Severus growled and snatched it from her hand.
"We have to get things ready." He told her.
"Then whats with the thyme?"
"Romantic incense." Mrs. Weasly rolled her eyes and hopped off to get things cleaned up.
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Harry buried his face deeper into the soft fur as he awoke.
"Your awake." Came a gentle voice from above him. Harry looked up and gasped. Tom smiled down at him. Harry tried to move away but Tom held on tight.
"Harry! please forgive me! I'm so sorry!" Harry looked up at him.
"Why did you hit me?"
"I'm sorry, Harry! I didn't mean to! I just....I don't know what I was thinking! I promise I'll never do it again! I...I lov-...." Sirius came into the room just then.
"Ah! How are you Harry? How are you feeling?"
"Fine." Harry said.
"Oh, by the way....Happy birthday." Harry blushed.
"Thank you." Tom looked down at Harry.
"It's your birthday?"
"Tomorrow it is."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Harry shrugged. "Harry....I'm sorry." Harry sighed and bowed his head.
"I...know...." Tom hugged Harry tightly and smiled at Sirius.
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"Okay!" Yelled Lucius. "We have only 15 hours 30 minutes and 29 seconds to make this the most magickal evning ever! Half of you to the east wing, half of you to the west wing...the rest of you, come with me!" The crowd split leaving Lucius alone. He looked around. Just then Mrs.Weasly, Sirius, Severus, Bill, Charlie, Ron, Fred, George and Ginny came hopping over to him.
"Lucius, you really need to calm down." Mrs. Weasly said.
"Well, I just hope that fall in love tonight." Lucius said.
"Don't we all." Fred commented.
"Ginny, Sirius, Mrs.Weasly...go help Harry get ready. The rest of you come with me. We must help with the romantic atmosphere."
"Momma?" Ginny said as they made there way to Harry's room, "Will we be human again soon?" Mrs.Weasly looked at her youngest sadly,
"I don't know, love."
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The hat wrack poured a bucket of water out on Tom, washing the soap away.
"Tonight is the night!" Exclaimed Sirius. "I'm not sure I can do this." Tom said nervously.
"This is no the time to be timid! You must be bold, daring!"
Tom stood up looking more confedent.
"Bold. Daring." He emerged from the tub and shook himself dry like a dog.
"There will be music." Sirius said, "Romantic candlelight, provided myself, and when the time is right, you confess your love!" Tom looked inspired.
"Yes, I -I con-No, I can't."
"You care for the boy, don't you?"
"More than anything." Tom said as the Hatwrack pulled at his hair.
"Well then you must tell her." The hatwrack stepped back from cutting Tom's hair.
"Voila." Said Sirius. "Oh, You look so...so..."
"Stupid." Tom said looking at the millions of curls and bows.
"Not quite the word I was looking for." Sirius said nervously. "Perhaps a little more off the top."
"Ahem ahem ahem." Lucius said entering. "Your lad, awaits."
Harry desended from the East wing stairs to the landing. Tom couldn't hold back a gasp. Harry was dressed in tightfitting turquiose robe with silver vine designs. He had hoop earings and his long hair had been tamed so it was no longer messy and instead curled around his face and shoulders.
Tom decended the stairs wearing a pair of black pants with a gold belt. His white bouse d a blue tunic over it and over that was a vest. His 'hair' had been puled back in a pony tail. He met Harry at the landing and offered his arm. Harry took the arm and the two went toward the dinning room.
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Okay....*still running* whew! thats it for this chapter. Some one please hide me from Voldemort and I'll.....
Muse: give them the best oral sex of their life!
DHMB: what?! no I...*looks behind her to see the dark lord throwing curses her way* okay okay! i will! just get me out of here!