Rawr! Omigosh! It's been too long! I apologise as usual, I do have a valid excuse though my internet went AWOL for a whole MONTH!! Pity me! Can you even believe I have survived?? ^^ well I won't annoy you all now with this long note.

Just to say quickly as a peace offering I have updated celestial academy and a difference in com will be done in the next few days!

Warnings: Yaoi, child abuse, too many plot threads appearing ^^

I don't own anything!!!! ^^ so here you go!! Hope you enjoy it!!!

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Chapter 3

Stalking into a side street and checking the coast was clear before apparating back to his apartment, he laid Harry down on the bed before frowning. Then his eyes widened as he remembered Harry's earlier complaint 'Smacked my head off the cupboard door' well at least that explained his fainting. Serou gently propped Harry up and searched his head for an injury as there certainly should have been if it was painful enough for the boy to faint from. He couldn't find anything. Serou frowned before a memory of Harry changing appearance in front of the bathroom mirror entered his mind, glamours!

He whipped out his wand and quickly muttered 'finite incantatem'. Harry's head injury was revealed and it was blatantly slightly more than a hit off a cupboard. Serou blinked to check he wasn't dreaming. He stood up and silently fetched his glasses and slipping them on his face he stalked to the bathroom and began pulling out supplies. Gauze pad, disinfectant and a cloth with a bowl of warm water. Thoughts were running through his head about how Harry could have got the injuries and he didn't like the conclusions he was coming to. Having met Harry in the bar like that was probably an obvious clue in itself. Serou sighed, he couldn't believe he had carried on seeing Harry even when he knew how old he was. If his boss ever found out….Serou winced and rubbed his temples trying not to imagine that scenario.

It was clear that Harry's home life was not ideal if his injury was anything to go by. He couldn't believe that old well meaning fool Dumbledore hadn't thought to check up on his bloody saviour. He was going to have to do something about that, but he wasn't entirely sure how, he shouldn't know Harry at all. Suddenly his phone rang. Serou reached into his pocket and snapped open a stylish slim phone holding it to his ear.

"Hello?" he said.

"Serou. I hope you are on track, I will not tolerate any failure here," replied a voice with a strong American accent. Serou rolled his eyes.

"Yes sir, I can assure you I am on track and you know yourself there is never any failure here." He said his British accent slipping into a southern drawl easily.

"I am glad, I expect the usual phone calls. See you in a week." The line went dead and Serou put his phone back in his pocket. His mind wandered as he thought of the work he'd have to do to catch up the two days he'd spent with Harry.

A groan from the bedroom brought him back quickly.

Harry sat up just as Serou walked in. He paused then turned to one side and threw up over the floor. Serou rolled his eyes,

"Thanks," he muttered. Harry grinned from his position hung over one side of the bed.

"Anytime." He replied before coughing. Serou walked over and swept Harry up bridal style before carrying him into the bathroom and dumping him carefully in the bath.

He put the medical supplies down next to him and looked Harry directly in the eyes.

"So…are you going to tell me exactly how you hurt your head?" he said frowning. Harry averted is eyes narrowing them irritated that he had allowed himself to faint and end up here like this. Serou sighed.

"Harry….you went home fine, came back hurt, it's not exactly hard to put together." Harry snapped his head back up then swore as he almost threw up again. Serou smiled wryly and pulled the boy sideways so he could lean against the tub. "You don't have to talk about it, but…well I assume you can gather I really like you, so if I can help…" he trailed off hoping to god that the boy wouldn't reject him straight off. There was a sort of huff from Harry before he turned around scowling and kissed Serou full on the mouth. Serou grinned and did a little celebratory dance inwardly, he was a step closer to him. When they broke apart to breathe Serou made a face,

"Ew…sick," he murmured and Harry's lips twitched before they settled back in a scowl.

"I don't want to talk about it Serou…not yet, I know I feel like I've known you for ages, but it hasn't been…not really." He mumbled angrily. There was an awkward silence as Serou dressed Harry's wound. When he was finished Harry turned around again and looked at him as if trying to read his very soul.

"Look, I'm not some stupid scared kid okay? I don't really need help. Yeah I know it was stupid to not deal with my head but I was in a rush! It's not a big deal…" he trailed off at the look on Serou's face.

"Harry, I'm not going to push you, or make judgements, god knows I get enough of them. However it is a big deal and you should not have to deal with it." He said forcefully. Harry hung his head and looked up at him through his bangs.

"I....just always have." He whispered. Serou looked at him sadly.

"Will you let me in? If you do, I can promise to help you. Not the boy-who-lived but you. My Harry." He said softly brushing Harry's hair aside.

Harry took a breath and looking up determinedly, "No-one has ever asked me that before, so for you, I can try." Serou opened his arms, Harry nodded his head and climbed out of the bath and into Serou's arms. Serou cradled him gently against his chest and hearing the small sighs of contentment coming from the boy he smiled and ran his fingers carefully through the ebony hair.

"Do you feel less sick now?" Serou asked a few moments later.

"Only a little," Harry admitted. Serou got up picking Harry up with him and nodded when he didn't hear a protest. Carrying him into the kitchen he set him up on the counter and moved to the kettle.

"Tea, helps with everything." He said convincingly. Harry smirked.

"Sure." Serou pushed his glasses down his nose and raised an eyebrow.

"We'll see won't we?" he said adding leaves to a pot and pouring in the water.

"So…" began Harry. "What shall we do while we wait?" Serou's eyes widened and he laughed.

"Teenagers! You have a head injury Harry!" he said through chuckles.

Harry grinned and spread his legs on the counter. "Exactly, so I won't use my head this time," he smirked. Serou spluttered and coughed almost knocking the kettle off the counter. However he still moved over to Harry and ran his hand up his thigh.

"What are you doing to me?" he whispered before leaning down to kiss the ebony haired boy sitting on his kitchen counter.

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A little while later, panting and sweaty Serou and Harry lay in a heap on the kitchen floor.

"So," Harry laughed "the tea is cold." Serou rolled his eyes and snorted.

"I'll survive." He replied closing his eyes. Harry smirked

"Yeah you might live through that, but I've got something else for you…" Serou opened one eye and cocked his head to one side. Harry gave a smirk worthy of Salazar Slytherin himself. "How are you going to explain to Dumbledore why The-Boy-who-Lived has been missing for about three hours or so?" Serou swore sitting upright and untangling himself from Harry.

"Shitshitshitshit," he muttered rushing to the bathroom and pulling Harry behind him. "Get clean! Now, we have to go!"

Dizzily Harry stumbled after him allowing the werewolf to wash him and thrust his clothes back at him. Hastily dressing he followed Serou out the door and allowed him to apparate them back to the town square even though it probably wasn't the best idea for his head. They raced to Serou's car and pushing in the key the motor roared to life.

"If we set off now we'll make it to Scotland in about an hour," Harry turned to look at him incredulously.

"An hour!?" He said hysterically "What the fuck are you talking about!? We're in Surrey!" he groaned and sank down further in the car seat. "Please don't tell me I went to bed with someone crazier than me…there are rules against that you know!" Serou grinned chuckling, his canine's glinting in the sunlight.

"I've been working on this baby since I got her. She's got invisibility cloaking charms and speed charms all over her." He replied happily patting the steering wheel and winking at Harry who covered his eyes with a hand.

"Not good, not good at all, did I ever mention I'm not so good with high speeds? Bad experiences and so on…" Harry trailed off at the glint in Serou's eyes.

"Ahh but you'll love my baby Harry," he replied and put his foot down…..20 seconds later Harry was already screaming.

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Hahaha poor Harry I wonder what Dumbles will have to say next chappie! Yes school will be in next chapter ^^ hope your all still with me!

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