Rating: R
Warnings: Course language, anal, Male/Male, and Male/Female pairings, Rimming, Oral sex, Sexual situations in uncomfortable settings, Spoilers to Harry Potter books and movies, Drug use, BDSM, incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol, character death and possibly more later.
Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry, Seamus/Colin, Ron/Hermione, Mike/Ginny, Draco/Astoria, Blaise/Pansy, Luna/Neville, Charlie/Anasks, Noah/Dennis, Phoenix/Alexis, Danny/George, Bill/Fleur, Arthur/Molly, Alex/Colin, Fred/Alex and possibly more later.
. . . Story Begins. . .
"No wonder you like him so much, he does have a nice arse! Have you tapped it yet?"
"Fred!" Harry whimpered out, the other pouting against his neck.
"Sorry, Harry, and by the way, next time maybe you should at least close the window. I could hear you down the street!" The blonde laughed against the other's neck before rolling over and raising a brow at Fred. He shrugged and stood up stretching before walking around to try and find his clothes.
"Draco, I really wish you'd put something on before walking in front of my window naked." Green eyes were closed and Fred snickered.
"You know Harry; I can see you perfectly clear."
"Well it's not the first time." Suddenly Green eyes snapped open and he shot up, furious grey eyes boring into his. "I-I- Uh-"
"You fucked the weasel?" The blonde's voice was low.
"Hey! I'm not a weasel! And technically I fucked him. And I was drunk."
"Really?" Draco's voice had a hysterical edge to it. "So you lied to me? You said you only ever fucked Seamus and me. You really seem to like that don't you Potter? Fucking drunks? Were you drunk to?" Harry glared and stood up.
"No I wasn't drunk and I didn't enjoy it either!" Fred flinched and leaned against the wall, waiting to see if he needed to intervene.
"Really? What did it hurt too much for you?"
"It was practically rape!" All three boys stiffened. "Uh, I mean, Fred-" The redhead held up a hand, eyes casted down.
"I don't remember much except for slipping that potion into your drink and then bits and pieces before I was helping mum clean up the kitchen."
"What did you do?" Draco glared at the taller boy, clad in nothing but his boxers and a sock.
"I don't know! I don't remember much but I think George was involved."
"Yea, he was. He was the nicer one." Fred looked at Harry and bit his lip.
"Harry I'm sorry I didn't mean to, I swear it!" The brunette nodded.
"I know. Draco?" The blonde's head was down and his body was shaking. "Draco?" Harry walked over to the other boy and laid a hand on his shoulder. He let out a yelp of surprised when his bare back collided with the wall, Draco's own back facing him. Grey eyes glared at the redhead.
"Touch him again and I will kill you." The brunette reached out and lightly touched the other's shoulder, liquid steel turning ever so slightly to look at him before back to the front.
"I won't. Not unless your next to him and allow it. Like a hand shake or something. Agreed?" The blonde gave a curt nod. "You should get dressed; we were supposed to be there fifteen minutes ago." Fred sat on the desk and turned away from them, giving the other occupants a bit of privacy.
"Draco?" Said boy turned around and pulled the other to his chest.
"Your mine dammit." The brunette nodded against the pale chest, breathing in his sent. Gray eyes closed and a kiss was laid upon a mop of black hair. "See you in a week Potter." With that he turned and finished getting dressed, grabbed his broom and casted one last longing look over his shoulder.
"Oh for peats sake just snog him so we can go!" Both boys glared at him. "What?" Harry bit his lip and ran forwards, his own pyjamas already on and hugged the blonde.
"Oh god I'm turning into a sap!" Draco raised a brow at the smaller boy's statement before leaning down and attaching their mouths. Fred smiled and sighed, feeling positively giddy. Draco pulled back a fraction and locked their eyes together.
"Mine, no one else's, got it?" The brunette nodded and the kiss was reconnected, light nibbling every once and a while. Harry sighed and opened his mouth groaning when a wet muscle rubbed against his tongue, hands running down his back.
"Lo-" Harry stopped when the other stiffened. "Are we dating again then?"
"Mhmm, I suppose we are . . . love." Draco winked at him, smirking at the surprised expression before nodding to Fred, mounting his broom and taking off.
Harry fell back onto his bed, pulling the sheets up and drinking in the smell of Draco. His Draco, the one that called him love.
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A blonde woman stepped out of the green flames and looked around the wooden living room.
"Danny?" She turned and smiled.
"Ah, 'ello Colin, I need to zee your brozer for a minute. It's very important." The young boy nodded and frowned at the sad eyes, before walking around the corner and calling up the stairs.
"Dennis! Someone's here for you!" Footsteps padded down the stair case and two blonde boys came around the corner. The youngest stopped and blinked.
"What's wrong?"
"I need you to come to my house and see Noah, it is very important. Where is your mozer?" Colin carefully walked into the kitchen and came back moments later with her. Danny's head bowed and recognition dawn on Mrs. Creevey's face.
"Dennis hunny, go pack some clothes for a few days." The blonde boy raised a brow. "You're going to spend a bit of time with Noah."
"Really?" A smile spread across his face and he dashed upstairs.
"Who was it?" The mother asked, Ms. McGee walking into the room a sad expression on her face. Danny sniffed and wiped her eyes.
"Our eldest brozer James." Mrs. Creevey gasped and nodded.
"Was he?" She made a strange gesture that no one understood. "Was he married?"
"Yes, wiz three children. A girl and twin boys." Colin's eyes widened as it all clicked in. He took a step back and sat down. Dennis came down the stairs and his mood changed. He looked around the sad faces and flinched. Suddenly he wasn't so excited anymore.
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A quiet knock was delivered to a wooden door with no reply from inside. "Noah, it's me, open up, someone wants to say hi." Still no answer. "Noah Ignatius Anderzon! Open zee door now!" The door clicked and was wrenched open.
"What?" Dennis' eyes widened at the venom in his boyfriends voice. Piercing blue eyes softened and concentrated on the ground.
"Noah?" The older boy dropped his bag and wrapped his arms around the other. Noah dropped his head to the shorter's shoulder and let out a quiet sob. Danny pushed the bag further in the room and closed the door, flicking her wrist to re lock it. All the Anderson's had charms on their doors where only the room's owner could unlock it, but everyone could lock it for them just in case.
"Noah what happened?" Dennis pulled back and gazed into the dulling blue eyes. He grabbed the other's hand and dragged him to the bed, frowning when Noah climbed onto it and curled into a ball.
"James is dead." The older boy stiffened and quickly crawled over to the other, pulling his boyfriend onto his chest, hugging him tight. The thin frame shook slightly and Dennis began to feel something wet seep through his shirt. He held on tighter and rocked slightly, kissing the top of the sandy blonde head.
"When did it happen?"
"June 9th"
"Sit up a sec ok?" Noah rolled off of Dennis whilst the latter sat up and tapped his chest, reaching his arms out as the younger boy crawled into them, head in the crook of his neck. He felt the other rubbing his back and slowly began to fall asleep.
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"Are you sure that was such a good idea?"
"Yes I'm sure! I know my brozer well enough to know zat 'e needed him! We can't always be 'is only comfort Alex!" Green eyes slid shut and a sigh left the thin lips.
"I know, I'm just so worried about him!" The tall blonde woman hugged the redhead patting his back.
"I vont let vat 'appened to Connor and James 'appen to him! I vill not!"
"I know Anasks. I'm just worried." She ruffled his hair and smiled
"I am very excited vor our cousin Fleur's vedding though!" Both heads turned to see a shorter blonde, smile large and bright.
"I 'ope I can find someone zere for me too." They smiled at her.
"Of course you will Danny, and if not there, then somewhere, don't worry about that right now." Alex said pulling her into a hug.
"Ven does Papa get 'ome?"
"Not vor a while girls, you 'ave nozing to worry about." They smiled at the Lady of ze house. "Now off to bed! It's getting late!"
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"I've changed my mind!"
"What a surprise." Harry said oh so enthusiastically.
"This is all a trick!" Vernon yelled, removing things from the car. "I don't believe you!"
"Of course you don't" Green eyes rolled.
"We're not leaving!" The brunette sighed.
"Fine, stay and be slaughtered, see if I care." The older man's face drained of colour. "Just make sure to stay out of the way when I leave, I don't want to die because you fucked up."
"Don't you dare-" Petunia snapped her jaw shut when Harry glared at her.
"You guys really don't get it do you?" They all looked at him as he stormed into the house, the other's following. "Why can't you understand this?" His voice was beginning to get louder and louder with every passing second. "They will torture and kill you like they did my parents!" Dudley whimpered and stepped forwards.
"I want to go with those older people."
"Order! Not older!" Harry said pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Whatever, I want to go with them. You promise I'll be safe? My mum and dad will be safe?" Harry nodded at the pudgy boy and let a breath out through his nose. "Then I'm going."
"Wow Big D, for once you're actually making a bit of sense!" Vernon and Petunia looked to their Duddiekins and gave a small smile. "Alright, they will be here in about five minutes." Harry quickly dashed up stairs and smiled at Hedwig. "Soon we'll be free of this place and you can stretch your wings all day if you want."
The owl hooted in reply and the door bell went off. He grabbed his bird and trunk, running down the stairs.
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He watched his aunt, uncle and cousin drive away sighing and plopping down on the couch. He randomly flicked through channels and talked about all the 'good times' with Hedwig, smiling when she would hoot in reply. He walked to the cupboard and opened the door peering in.
"Wow, I used to sleep in here? How on earth did I fit?" A loud roar stopped his train of thought and he jumped, yelping when his head collided with the door frame. "Fuck! And I thought I had to duck before! Crap!" He clutched his head and jobbed to the kitchen window watching the back lawn.
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Harry sighed and looked at his friends . . . well at himself and some of his friends. He still couldn't believe that they just stripped down! That was his body and he could have done without everyone seeing it! But soon enough they were in the air, his rucksack, broom and Hedwig jammed between his knees.
He and Hagrid were off to the Tonks'.