Title: Coming Home

Summary: Harry gets kicked out of his home after five years of bliss without an explanation. Now he has to fight his way back.

Rating: M for later chapters.

Disclaimer: I own nothing except for the voices in my head. But then again that is debatable too.

Pairing: HPSS

Coming Home

"Get out." It was said so quietly that Harry almost missed it.

"What?"

"You heard me. I said get out." Now Harry was confused. Why on earth would his lover after five years, tell him to get out? And where would he go. They moved in with each other right after the fall of Voldemort and with normality slowing creeping back in, they both thought it was safe enough to enjoy their love. But now sitting in front of their fireplace in complete silence, Harry was confused.

"What do you mean get out? What are you talking about?"

"I thought you smarter then to have to ask the meaning of two very simple words. I was apparently mistaken." At the bewildered look coming from his lover's face he continued. "I mean I don't want you here any longer. I'm tired of your constant nagging and your unquenchable need for attention. I'm thru with you. I will not repeat myself, so please grab what ever you need and leave. NOW!"

Now Harry knew something was wrong. Sure their relationship wasn't perfect, but after five years there never has been a fight or argument that they couldn't work out. So now, digesting all that was thrown at him, he knew something was wrong.

"Enough of this!" What's wrong with you? Why are you acting so strongly? Did something happen?" When Harry received nothing but stony silence he let loose the agitation that was quickly building towards the man that he loved.

"Damn it, answer me! Why are you doing this? I am not leaving now or ever, especially without cause or reason!"

They were toe to toe, neither budging until the other man shifted under the heated stare of Harry's eyes. The broken whisper was almost lost to Harry's ears but he still heard every word.

"Because. I'm not worthy of you."

"What? Not worthy? What the hell are…"

He never had the chance to finish his statement because the last thing he heard was, "Eradico Ostrium Extraxi!"

And then Harry was on his backside outside the only home he's known for the past five years. Tears slowly threatened to fall down his face and the only coherent thought left to him was WHY?

Well that's it for now. I have the whole story in my head and I'm just waiting to see if I should continue or not. I really hope so. Thanks for reading!

Kisses: Jade