AN: eh, I need some reviews. Otherwise I'm going to think that this story is rather redundant.

Yes, this is a threat.

Chpt. 3

Equations.

The Story as Percy Weasley sees it.

Percy Weasley isn't the easiest person to deal with. Not in a long shot. He tends to be a Know- It- All and full of himself. He deals with politics and knows how to suck up to the people who matter. He can manipulate important people to his own benefits with the fact he is an attractive young ambitious man.

But with the last few months in the turmoil they have been Percy Weasley has lost this momentum. He's been easier to deal with because there is only a silent young man standing in his place. He doesn't care much about the job he's worked his entire life to get, he doesn't care about his appearance…

If the wolf that gnaws on his neck is any proof.

There is something wrong with Percy Weasley and he knows it. Something was wrong with him from the age of 14 when he didn't know what to do with his life so he decided to become a Ministry for Magic employee. It's possible that it could be depression. Though how such a thing was conceived in the highly organized mind of Percy…

His mind isn't at all organized. He's tried doing it. But the headaches it caused weren't worth the hours of frustration. There is something in his mind that makes him feel sad. It bothers him because he can't quite figure it out… mainly because he doesn't know what there is to figure out. He knows that the headaches can be stress that he seems to suffer from. He also knows that another factor could be the way that he eats.

Yet, there is something else and he can't place what it could be. He knows it could be anything really. Stupid anxiety attacks that he used to suffer from when he was Head Boy. It was the stress he knows for a fact that brought on the anxiety and all the things like that.

There is also the fact that he is perhaps a little obsessive compulsive. Meaning, that he can't help but want everything to be perfect. Maybe not everything, Merlin knows that he doesn't treat his room or living room with that strange infliction.

Percy has no absolute emotion. Nothing needs to flip to fit an equation to find the solution because Percy's pretty sure that the solution has already been found. Even if it hasn't Percy knows how to find the answer. That is one of the things that Percy has always exceeded at.

Like the day that he found out that Wood was mooning over Clearwater and he wanted to hurt Wood for bothering him with all the Quidditch talk… or when he found out that Harry Potter was his brother's best friend.

Equations like that all require charm and confidence. In the case of Clearwater she wanted to have a relationship based on intelligence… Percy had that. Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived wanted to have someone who was a Weasley but on the outside of the Weasley ring… Percy was that.

Other Equations like at the Quidditch World Cup, Triwizard Tournament, or the Promotion he was given from Fudge were completely different. Because the emotions that they bring are intense and have to be kept a hold of. Yet, genetics have proven over and over again that Percy isn't at all good at the equations. Percy can be calculated and ambitious, he can be cunning and devious. But when given a corner to cower in, he doesn't. No he has to be a Gryffindor. It screws him up when these equations set into place.

Mostly, the reason is that he can't properly think of a formula that will allow him to find the solution. Only when it becomes the past does he then think of a formula when it is already too late.

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Percy Weasley doesn't know why Harry Potter continues to stay with him. True, the young raven hair obviously had a fun time with the sex but what is that in the end? Nothing really.

There are many things that Harry finds irritating with Percy he's sure of it. After all there are many irritating things about Harry that Percy finds he wants to strangle with him with. Percy knows that Harry could get a more compatible person to be with.

Ginny was a very compatible person, though why it had to happen the way it did Percy doesn't really understand. Ginny was practically destined to be Harry's since the day that the black hair wonder became a fixture in the Weasley family. Hell, the girl was chasing after Harry since she could walk. Talking about the famous Harry Potter as though he were a god…

Percy feels guilty about his sister. It is after all something that should never have happened. To have the least liked Weasley with the boy that the Wizarding World is in love with.

Sometimes when he sleeps he can feel Harry whisper his name while sleeping right next to him. Not awake but far into a deep dream. It makes the red head shiver knowing that to this boy he means so much, yet to his own family he seems to mean so little.

Though maybe he does analyze it too much. Harry is seventeen and just coming into his sexuality, so it would be better that he does it with Percival Weasley rather than say… Blaise Zabini. The little vixen seems to have inherited his mother's behaviour patterns.

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They had a fight. Not they're first and definitely without question not their last.

However this time it was something new that initiated it. Nothing about politics or family… but the third room in the apartment. The one that Percy hides in when he doesn't want to talk or be touched.

"WHY ARE YOU KEEPING THE FUCKING THING A SECRET!" Percy's shocked to find that the boy with his red cheeks flaring against pearl white skin and flaming green eyes are very arousing.

"Harry, I don't attempt to ask you things that are private--"

"I'M FUCKING SICK OF PEOPLE TRYING TO REASON WITH ME!" Percy can't look at Harry. If he does he's afraid that he'll get angry and want to punish Harry.

"I want you to understand!"

"Understand what!" It is clear by the voice that Harry's trying to keep calm.

Percy's no fool. He knows that with Harry there is only one answer at the moment that'll cool things over. So taking the formula he steps closer to the boy. Who continues to glare heat rays at him.

Placing his hands underneath the chin and tilting the reluctant head so that he may claim the lips. Harry's unresponsive for a moment. But soon flushes deep against Percy pressing up hard. Who moves his hands to start removing clothing.

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When Percy penetrates Harry he likes to watch the unwavering emerald green eyes fixate on his own. Sometimes he likes to watch as his penis enters Harry's tight hole. The way it seems to exhale his purple arousal with the vein that pulses. The lubricant smelling of any fruit that Harry wants… the way when he comes out the sensitive skin seems to kiss all around his organ as though not to let it go.

Sometimes its over like that and he comes hard into Harry who touches his own organ to get off as well.

A lot of the time he just gives up and rams into Harry's body until the boy is screaming his pleasure and Percy can hear the mattress springs groan in obvious disapproval.

When they finish Percy doesn't bother using a cleaning spell since Harry likes them both to soak in the bathtub… they've even fallen asleep in there a couple times.

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Percy finds that at work he must face the reality of being the Boy- Who- Lived's lover. He gets no respect just a lot of people who either give him too curious looks or who give him nasty ones.

It was three months and two days that Harry and Percy had been together. October 6th when the Ministry was attacked and the world went black for the usually stable Percival Ignatius Weasley.

The black creatures of the night that came in creating havoc and killing at will. The Ministry was able to take down most them but it was obvious that they were only there to take hostages.

The lover of a famous young man was one of them.

Bleeding from the temple as the Death Eater who carried him over the shoulder threw him into a circle with several others to be brought back to the hostel that they would spend every moment of torture and weakness in.