Adrenaline Rush ~hotsleekeyz~
Chapter 1 Irrational
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"No Mr. Potter! You are not leaving! Come back here!" a female voice rang loud inside the Potter's residence. The woman took wide strides towards the door where Harry was glaring tired.
"If you are expecting that we can still fix this problem this time around, well you're mistaken. I've had enough of this matter already!" Harry yelled back in disgust. His crumpled shirt moved with the strong wind outside.
A loud thunder clapped and a child's cry filled the house
"I beg you Harry! Please stay. If you think this isn't hard for me, well it is. Don't make it seem you're the only one having a hard time. I didn't want this to happen so don't you put all the blame on me!" The woman screamed amidst the noise of the hard rain on the ground.
"It's your problem. You solve it. I can't pretend to love a child who is not my own!"
The door slammed shut and Harry walked towards the road leading him nowhere.
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The child, 5years of age, was sleeping in the corner of his room where he tucked himself in. His mother walked towards him and knelt beside his sleeping form. She caressed her child's smooth flaxen hair and planted a small kiss on his forehead.
In the silence of the night after the storm had passed, her heart pounded that it was only her steady heartbeats and deep breaths that broke it. From the window entered the moonlight that shone on her, illuminating her almost perfect features.
"Forgive me son. It shouldn't have come to this. Your father will come back soon . . . to meet you for the first time"
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The next morning was a bright one. Harry spent the night in a Muggle hotel in London.
His eyes slowly opened as he stretched his arms wide. He grunted and then took his wrist to his sight to check what time it was.
8:39 am. Harry's clothes were still damp from last night's rain. He was too occupied that he didn't bother undressing.
Feeling his empty stomach crumble, Harry decided to go to the nearest coffee shop to have some breakfast.
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Harry was musing deep as he entered Starbucks. His head was lowered in a rampage of thoughts. He stood in queue after someone who was almost done ordering. The man stood aside to give way to Harry. Without looking at the cashier, Harry mumbled, "Espresso".
He wasn't in the mood to eat anything so he settled with a serving of coffee.
After handing the payment, Harry stood aside, beside the man who came in before him.
Before the man left, he took his coffee and politely said, "Thank You" in an accent that was familiar to Harry. The man already walked towards the door when Harry decided to take a look at the man. Harry turned around to see a tall, handsome man in a white turtleneck and khaki pants that perfectly matched the man's flaxen hair.
Too late to realize, Harry banged his fists on the side table in fury.
"Goddamn it! He's back . . ."
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The woman took Wade Lawrence, her son, out the door of their house to the Ford Expedition that will take them to Wade's school.
She opened the door of Wade and had him to jump in. she then walked over the driver's side and suited herself in.
The woman put on her seatbelt and came for the mirror to adjust it.
A gasp came off her lips when she saw a man was sitting behind her.
"Harry! I thought you will not come back!"
"Not when danger's after you Hermione . . not when Draco Malfoy is back. Step on the gas quickly. He might be here any moment now"
"But Harry, what's the matter if Draco comes back? He has the right to see-- -"
Harry was infuriated that he clutched Hermione's shoulder hard in his hand. Hermione winced in pain when Wade held Harry's hand.
"No Daddy! You're hurting Mummy!", Wade shouted in an innocent scream.
Harry was shocked, he had to let go of Hermione.
"I'm sorry. Come on Mione, let's go", Harry claimed in a low voice as he settled his back on the rear seat.
"Where are we going?", Hermione queried at once.
"Anywhere but here . . ."
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***There goes the first chapter! I hope you enjoyed it. There would be suspense parts here---including a car chase on the freeway in the next chapter.
To those who didn't get some parts of the story, here is a brief summary:
ON a stormy night, Harry and Hermione were spatting at each other over the issue of their son, Wade. Of course, Harry isn't the real father of Wade, but Draco Malfoy. After the spat, Harry decided to stay away from his family when he saw Draco in London. Knowing that danger was after his family, Harry came back to them and had Hermione drive away from the home that they sure was already tracked down by Draco. So they have to run off, expecting the worse could happen if Draco finds them . . . the next chapter will start with Hermione and Harry having a serious conversation in the park. (blah, blah, blah) The next chappie will end with the car chase.
Kindly review for comments, suggestions, and violent reactions. I would most likely be glad if you do.
Til next chapter . . .
TULALOO!
Chapter 1 Irrational
*******************************
"No Mr. Potter! You are not leaving! Come back here!" a female voice rang loud inside the Potter's residence. The woman took wide strides towards the door where Harry was glaring tired.
"If you are expecting that we can still fix this problem this time around, well you're mistaken. I've had enough of this matter already!" Harry yelled back in disgust. His crumpled shirt moved with the strong wind outside.
A loud thunder clapped and a child's cry filled the house
"I beg you Harry! Please stay. If you think this isn't hard for me, well it is. Don't make it seem you're the only one having a hard time. I didn't want this to happen so don't you put all the blame on me!" The woman screamed amidst the noise of the hard rain on the ground.
"It's your problem. You solve it. I can't pretend to love a child who is not my own!"
The door slammed shut and Harry walked towards the road leading him nowhere.
************************************************
The child, 5years of age, was sleeping in the corner of his room where he tucked himself in. His mother walked towards him and knelt beside his sleeping form. She caressed her child's smooth flaxen hair and planted a small kiss on his forehead.
In the silence of the night after the storm had passed, her heart pounded that it was only her steady heartbeats and deep breaths that broke it. From the window entered the moonlight that shone on her, illuminating her almost perfect features.
"Forgive me son. It shouldn't have come to this. Your father will come back soon . . . to meet you for the first time"
*************************************************
The next morning was a bright one. Harry spent the night in a Muggle hotel in London.
His eyes slowly opened as he stretched his arms wide. He grunted and then took his wrist to his sight to check what time it was.
8:39 am. Harry's clothes were still damp from last night's rain. He was too occupied that he didn't bother undressing.
Feeling his empty stomach crumble, Harry decided to go to the nearest coffee shop to have some breakfast.
*************************************************
Harry was musing deep as he entered Starbucks. His head was lowered in a rampage of thoughts. He stood in queue after someone who was almost done ordering. The man stood aside to give way to Harry. Without looking at the cashier, Harry mumbled, "Espresso".
He wasn't in the mood to eat anything so he settled with a serving of coffee.
After handing the payment, Harry stood aside, beside the man who came in before him.
Before the man left, he took his coffee and politely said, "Thank You" in an accent that was familiar to Harry. The man already walked towards the door when Harry decided to take a look at the man. Harry turned around to see a tall, handsome man in a white turtleneck and khaki pants that perfectly matched the man's flaxen hair.
Too late to realize, Harry banged his fists on the side table in fury.
"Goddamn it! He's back . . ."
*******************************************
The woman took Wade Lawrence, her son, out the door of their house to the Ford Expedition that will take them to Wade's school.
She opened the door of Wade and had him to jump in. she then walked over the driver's side and suited herself in.
The woman put on her seatbelt and came for the mirror to adjust it.
A gasp came off her lips when she saw a man was sitting behind her.
"Harry! I thought you will not come back!"
"Not when danger's after you Hermione . . not when Draco Malfoy is back. Step on the gas quickly. He might be here any moment now"
"But Harry, what's the matter if Draco comes back? He has the right to see-- -"
Harry was infuriated that he clutched Hermione's shoulder hard in his hand. Hermione winced in pain when Wade held Harry's hand.
"No Daddy! You're hurting Mummy!", Wade shouted in an innocent scream.
Harry was shocked, he had to let go of Hermione.
"I'm sorry. Come on Mione, let's go", Harry claimed in a low voice as he settled his back on the rear seat.
"Where are we going?", Hermione queried at once.
"Anywhere but here . . ."
***************************************
***There goes the first chapter! I hope you enjoyed it. There would be suspense parts here---including a car chase on the freeway in the next chapter.
To those who didn't get some parts of the story, here is a brief summary:
ON a stormy night, Harry and Hermione were spatting at each other over the issue of their son, Wade. Of course, Harry isn't the real father of Wade, but Draco Malfoy. After the spat, Harry decided to stay away from his family when he saw Draco in London. Knowing that danger was after his family, Harry came back to them and had Hermione drive away from the home that they sure was already tracked down by Draco. So they have to run off, expecting the worse could happen if Draco finds them . . . the next chapter will start with Hermione and Harry having a serious conversation in the park. (blah, blah, blah) The next chappie will end with the car chase.
Kindly review for comments, suggestions, and violent reactions. I would most likely be glad if you do.
Til next chapter . . .
TULALOO!