WARNING: Slash material. Meaning two beautiful guys doing the nasty. So those of you who are offended just turn your rear around and read someones heterosexual story instead. Thank You and Good Bye!!!!!
DISCLAIMER: Definetly not making money off of this so why sue lil old me? My gyrl Rowling owns these characters but i definetly own the plot and whatever new spell i conjured along with Kayla (my character).
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SUMMARY: Harry's torn apart from 2 loves. Whom will over rule or will this be the end of our loveable scar head?
Neville was still stunned. He had actually petrified Harry James Potter, like he threatened mind you, and was now hovering him towards the infirmary. It was such a shock to himself that he took no notice that he wasn't his usual clumsy self.
The few people who did notice the floating still body and the expression on the Gryffindor would've assumed a 'Nevillecident' had occurred and if it were threatening a scowling Professor would be right beside the two, so no one placed much attention to the scene.
Waltzing into the infirmary with a floating body behind him wasn't something Neville wanted to do again. It just wasn't worth having Madame Pomfrey hovering over him with narrowed eyes while questioning him. Asking question after question while those eyes so similar to that of Snape's that he was quite literally frightened. It wasn't until she stepped back and her demeanor changed with a sigh and her warming eyes returned giving Neville the opportunity to slow his heart that was beating quickly.
Watching as Harry was placed on a bed he waited for the physical, which was a simple wave of a wand and muttered words, to finish. Hazy letters appeared above Harry pouring from the tip of the wand as Madame Pomfrey read with a slight frown.
"You say he vomited what you gave him?" Madame Pomfrey asked looking down at the boy who was fiddling with his wand in both hands.
"Yes. I - he was still asleep when I came to collect him earlier so I let him sleep so I brought him dinner. He protested at first but I threatened to inform you and he then ate." Neville answered.
"Mhm. And how long after eating did he vomit?" she asked.
"Not long. Maybe a moment or two. He almost didn't make it to the loo actually."
"What did you bring him?" She asked calmly.
"Well I asked the house elves for some soup and bread with a cup of pumpkin juice. I didn't think he could digest anything solid."
Madame Pomfrey was, to say the least, proud. "Good. Solid food wouldn't have been too good for the moment." she quickly schooled her smile and asked another question. "Did you force him to eat all of it or-"
"Oh no, no." Neville nodded his head. "I told him to eat as much as he can so he wouldn't get sick - but I guess he did."
"Hmm. Tell me again why you petrified Mr. Potter." She said eyeing the teen who quickly looked down at the ground.
"Well - he - Harry - when Harry came to he freaked out when I told him I was going to take him to you." Neville lifted his head ignoring the slight blush that was on his face. "I threatened to petrify him and drag him down here if he protested and well -" Neville bit down on his lower lip and stared at Harry who was snoring softly. Apparently while frozen in mid air he simply fell back to sleep, exhausted.
Charlie Weasley stepped out of the Gryffindor common room with a wistful sigh. He could still remember the days of pranking and dallying about in the common room near the hearth. But as the red-head turned the corner he heard voices. Stilling his steps he quietly peered around expecting to find Gryffindor's sneaking out. But, alas, he was disappointed. In the portrait of the Fat Lady was another woman and just like every female in existence, they were gossiping.
"It still a shame." said the Fat Lady while she fanned herself, frowning at a petite lady who wore a nurse uniform, sitting on a stool while knitting.
"Poor child." the nurse said.
"He isn't ill is he Kayla? Oh I couldn't stand it if that child goes through another episode." The Fat Lady nodded her head in worry.
"No, no. Poppy has just given him a sleeping potion and is rubbing ointment on him to give him back some nutrients he has been loosing. Child is so thin. You should've seen Poppy's face when she removed that boys robes. Could run your fingers over his ribs I'll tell you that." Kayla said with a frown. "Still. I've always, wondered how that child and that other boy got together."
The Fat Lady smiled and sighed. "Love. What a blessing." Kayla looked up from her knitting the oversized woman sitting near her. "I was the first one to see, to notice. They had their first kiss right here in front of me. Of course I was sleeping and had just woken up to a ruckus. Harry was covered head to toe with mud and was resting on that Malfoy."
"Draco?" Kayla was naturally shocked.
"Yes. I thought you knew?"
"Well I knew it was a young lad, that's all the paintings would tell, but a Malfoy? This is the first I hear of such a thing."
"Yes well he asked us to keep it a secret. After all that boy's been through it was the least we could do especially after he stopped Peeves from defiling our canvas's." Kayla merely shrugged and urged the Fat Lady to continue with a wave of a knitting needle. "Oh yes. Now where was I? That's right. Well as the two boys were headed here Malfoy was scolding Harry. Now I didn't find that appropriate and was about to scold him when Harry butted in. Out of no where Malfoy pushed him against the wall and kissed him."
"You don't say." Kayla's eyebrows rose.
"Sparks flew but neither one spoke about love just yet. Malfoy admitted that he was worried. Harry spoke about there was no reason and then Malfoy blurts out about how much he cared and wasn't about to let him kill himself before he asked him out on Hogsmead weekend. Of course Harry accepted and they've been meeting under the invisibility cloak ever since."
"Up 'til now?"
"Shame." the Fat Lady reached forward and grasped the nurses hand. "Ever since the break up that boy has been distraught. He doesn't even seem like the old Harry. Staring off into space, not a smile or laugh in ages, or even a chuckle. Just last week a Ravenclaw was yelling in his face and he did nothing but walk away. Didn't even defend himself or tried to calm that child down."
"What are you trying to say?" Kayla leaned forward wanting more. Unconsciously so was Charlie who was wrapped up in the whole conversation.
"We're all worried about him. The other paintings and house elves suspect that Harry is not all there. But I don't agree."
"Heartache." murmured Kayla with a gasp.
The Fat Lady nodded in agreement. "You only have one true love and when that's taken away what do you have to live for?"
"Oh you don't think he'll, well, you know." Kayla said wide eyes gripping the other woman's hand in her own.
"Broken hearts, broken spirits, nothing left to live for, I wouldn't, and I'm ashamed to admit it but I wouldn't be surprised if he took a - shameful approach to his end."
Charlie closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. When he was first told that his brothers friend would do such a thing he naturally disagreed but now, hearing it from another was something else. Walking away from the conversation he needed time to think. He needed to do something but what?
After a spot of tea maybe I can talk to Ron and Hermione and see what is truly going on? There are so many twists and turns of the situation it's boggling. Maybe I should write a letter to Sirius and Remus? 'Though Albus said not to worry them but…. Oh I just don't know. I'll have tea and figure it out later. Stay strong Harry, stay strong.
A/N: Don't portraits have better things to do than gossip? But i guess it's good if it helps explain a 'mystery' of D & H.
Ooh - what'll happen next? Well let's just say it's not all that pretty. sigh everything bad always happen to my Harry.
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