"Potter?"

"Yes?"

"Do you want to come back to live with me? You can go with the Weas…"

"I'd love to. Why the sudden change of heart?"

"You were supposed to come live with my parents, but they died when I was little…"

"Thank you. I'd love to. You've always been the older brother I've never had even though we haven't been in touch in forever."

'Damn he sees me as a brother' thought Oliver.

'The kind of brother you have hott incestuous sex with' Harry thought.

Harry embraced Oliver. It was an awkward yet manly hug. The two both had problems showing emotions, but they were able to share them with each other. They truly clicked with each other.

"I got your things for you. McGonagall sent me your letter. But we need to get you some new robes. The Healers say you can leave this afternoon. I'll let you be. You probably want to freshen up by yourself."

"Oliver."

"Yes?"

"Can you help me?"

'Yes sir! I'll get to see him naked! It's not like I haven't before, but puberty has done wonders for him.'

"Are you sure? Wouldn't…"

"I'd rather you did it. I don't want the chance of my bits making their way into the Prophet or Teen Quidditch Stars.


-!#$(Hot Shower Scene)!#$


"Potter, what do you like in your water?"

'You' thought Harry.

"Anything that smells like Wood" Harry said sarcastically.

'Was that supposed to be a joke or was he flirting with me?'

'That should have worked! I guess Oliver is straight after all.'

Oliver ended up filling it up with rosewater, driftwood, and chamomile.

'I hope I don't sport any wood. That would be disastrous. That and I would never hear the end of it from Harry and the others.'

"'Liver is it ready yet?"

'And are you in it naked?" Harry thought.

"Stop calling me 'Liver! Oliver, Wood, or even Ollie. Only my niece can get away with 'Liver!"

'How about Stud?'

"It's ready by the way."

Oliver scooped Harry up and already knew what was happening. He fought an uphill battle not to blush which he did eventually win, but the blood ended up elsewhere. Oliver let Harry down next to the tub.

'Bollocks.'

'Why must he see me naked! He's going to think that I'm just a kid! Stupid puberty! I've grown a few inches taller but not much! I have no body or facial hair and my penis hasn't even grown a centimeter! He's going to think I've never changed at all and he won't take me seriously!'

"Do you want help with that?" Oliver ask indicating Harry's struggle of removing the dressing gown.

'Did he just poke me down there with his…" thought Harry.

'It must be the bath. He likes what I like after all.'

"Harry do you want me to turn around now as you get in?"

"It's not like I don't have anything you have or won't eventually have. And besides we've showered together."

'And why would I pass up an opportunity like that?'

"Don't worry. It'll grow soon enough. I've seen quidditch players with smaller ones Potter. Don't worry everyone grows at different rates. Yours could be bigger than mine some day. It's all about the amount of hormones you have in your system really. It's no big deal. It's not the size of you broomstick. It's how it's ridden!"

Harry broke out in laughter.

"Thanks Oliver that means a lot. Even Neville and Ron are like double my length. I feel like a little kid next to them."

"Just relax. Maybe it's because you did not eat properly for most of your life. Nutrition is essential to growth. You probably just are growing slower than the others. I was one of the slowest in my year. It's nothing Potter. Just don't fret over it. Focus on something else. If someone is focused solely on that, they are not worth your time."

"Thanks Wood. It's nice to be treated like a human. You really are like a big brother. Full of wisdom and hot air!"

"Har Har."

"This is so relaxing."

"Well Cinderella, we need to get a move on soon. We have a lot to do today!"

Oliver proceeded to run the sponge across Harry's back while the smaller of the pair let out inaudible gasp as a result of the close contact. Eventually it came to the point where they were both blushing like mad.

"This is awkward" Oliver said as Harry began to cum.

"Wood is there a problem?" 'Can we finish this now, I am beginning to prune.'

"Um… no…Huh?"

'Of course. Thank god he didn't notice. I am so glad he put loads of bubble in here.'

'Where's your Gryffindor courage?'

"Did you forget Oliver, I can barely move my arms!"

"Sorry."

"Are you uncomfortable with this?"

"No, um Potter its fine. It looks like your little friend likes me as well. Well I can't blame him. I am devilishly handsome after all…voted most eligible bachelor by Quidditch Weekly and Hottest Quidditch Player by PlayWitch two years running."

Harry had enough of waiting so he pulled Oliver into the tub. It took a lot of energy, but he got the effect he wanted. After some horsing around Oliver was soaked and…


!#$&(End Scene)#$&(0


Author's Note

Was that intense or what? Hope this is long enough! I lost chapters 7-9 so this is technically Ch 10, though i may have combined those chapters to form a different one. I'm really not sure... Enjoy and review!

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