A/N: just so you know I am on chapter 16 in the sequel 'Turbulent Year'. A lot has happened and I think you will grow to love Alex and Noah quite a bit. However, in this series you will HATE Alex. There is over 85 pages and 46,500 words. In other words, it's gonna be LONG!
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 (Fred and George's potions not like, weed :S) incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol, character death and possibly more later.
Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry, Seamus/Colin, Ron/Hermione, Dean/Ginny, Harry/Ginny, Draco/Astoria, Blaise/Pansy, Luna/Neville, Charlie/Anasks, Noah/Dennis, Phoenix/Alexis, Danny/George, Bill/Fleur, Arthur/Molly, Alex/Colin and possibly more later.
. . . Story Begins. . .
From downstairs a strangled cry was heard followed by a loud sob. The occupants closed their eyes already aware of what was wrong. Draco was gone.
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Harry plopped down on his bed, head between his knees, hands in his hair. There was a knock on the door and he glared at the floor.
"GO AWAY!" The door opened and he growled snapping his head up. His breath caught when a brow was raised at him.
"Why are you crying Potter?"
"Draco?" The blonde sighed and sat on the bed. "I thought you left."
"I did, needed a change of clothes." Harry's eyes watered. "Hey, don't start that again!" The blonde warned and yelped when he was pulled into a hug, wet lips trembling against his neck. He sighed. "I'm going to go with my mother Harry." The grip tightened.
"No! Please don't leave me!" Grey eyes closed.
"I'll visit once and a while. I'll owl McGonagall and tell her when to open the floo for me. I have to go Harry." The brunette shook his head, smushing the other against him. "Potter let go." Tan arms loosened and he leaned back, glaring at his hands. "I heard what you said down there."
"Is that why you're leaving me?" Green eyes continued to stare down.
"No, well, a little yes. I'm distracting you Harry. You need to concentrate on getting rid of that slimy git. Look, I-" He sighed and turned the chin up to face him, locking eyes with the green ones. "I'll visit you, I promise alright?" Harry nodded and bit his lip. Draco sighed and pulled the abused body part from the other's mouth with his thumb before leaning in and kissing him lightly. "Love you Pot head." Harry glared and him.
"Love you too shit head." Draco smirked and kissed his again, slipping his tongue between parted lips for a split second.
"Draco darling, let's go." The blonde pulled back from Harry and headed to the door. He casted a longing look over his shoulder before leaving with his mother. Harry heard the fireplace erupt and closed his eyes, a tear slipping down his cheek.
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Colin stepped out of the fire place and smiled up at his boyfriend. Seamus reached over and took the two bags from the smaller man before heading upstairs, a blonde head following.
"So what do you wanna do?" The brunette asked, placing the bags down next to his bed and turning to the other.
"Movie maybe?" The Irish man smiled and nodded, pulling the other down the stairs. They looked through the movies and Colin blinked. "What's this?" Seamus leaned over and his eyes widened.
"NOTHING!" He threw his hand in front so the younger couldn't get to it.
"Shay?" Said boy gave a nervous laugh. "What's Latter Days?" The brunette cleared his throat.
"W-well, you see, my mother knows that I'm gay and well, Ehem this section of the TV stand is mine." Colin's eyes widened.
"It's a gay movie isn't it?"
"Ah, yea." He rubbed the back of his neck, moving his hand away from the movies. Colin pulled it off the shelf.
"I wanna watch it." The brunette snapped his head towards the others.
"Ah, no! You're not of age!"
"Neither are you." Colin bit back.
Seamus raised a brow as if he knew something the other didn't. "Alright, fine, come on, I'll pop it in." When the older boy turned the blonde pinched his arse, earning a sharp yelp from the other.
"I hope that's not the only thing that will be 'popped' in." Seamus rolled his eyes and turned on the TV, placing the DVD in the player and walking over to the couch, plopping next to Colin. "Is it any good?"
"You mean is there sex?" The blonde blushed. "Yes but you don't see much."
"Well that sucks." Colin concluded, huffing. The Irish man laughed and kissed the side of the shorter's head, wrapping an arm around his waist. The opening credits started and the brunette raised a brow, glancing down at the hand drawing patterns on his inner thigh.
The blonde wore a smirk and Seamus shook his head, continuing to watch the moving, the smaller boy's hand running up and down his inner leg, tickling him slightly.
"Something tells me you're not in the mood for a movie." The older man whispered, eyes never leaving the screen. He hid a smirk when he felt the other shift as the first scene had started. "Want me to shut it off?"
"N-no." It came out breathy and Seamus shook his head in amusement. He himself had seen this movie quite a few times. One of the opening scenes was implied sex and he couldn't help the chuckle that left him when he turned to look at Colin. Blue eyes were open wide, mouth parted slightly, short breaths leaving. The hand on his thigh tightened and he groaned, turning back to the screen.
The movie continued with the young blonde on the edge of his seat and the older lounging against the back of the couch, left arm along the top and his right on the arm of it. Towards the end Seamus had been staring up at the ceiling, counting on the bumps on the ceiling. He was at 3,396 when he heard a small moan from beside him.
The brunette brought his head down and smirked at the screen. Ah yes, the poor excuse of a sex scene. He felt Colin shift next to him and he looked at the small blonde. A hand slid up his thigh and he closed his eyes, forcing his breathing to become steady again.
"Shay?"
"Hmm?" Blue eyes opened and stared at the TV, sex scene already done.
"I have a bit of a . . . problem." The brunette shivered and turned to face the smaller boy, hand still drawing lazy patterns along his thigh.
"And what kind of a problem would that be?" He asked voice husky and dripping with seduction.
"Well-" Colin reached over and pulled his right arm odd the arm of the couch, yanking it towards the blonde. He pressed the older boy's hand to his groin and smirk "-perhaps you should tell me?" The Irish man gave him a coy smile before leaning over, lips inches from the other. He turned the blonde's face and trailed his lips down the paler neck, nipping at it every once and a while. "That's not helping my 'problem'" Seamus chuckled against his neck.
"Well then, I guess we need to fix your 'problem' then don't we? Maybe even fix mine, in the meantime." Colin looked up at him with innocent eyes.
"You have a problem." Seamus smirked and bit his earlobe followed by his jaw to chin and sucking on the smaller's Adam's apple. A quiet groan left the younger boy and the slim hands trailed down the brunette's chest, un-tucking his shirt.
"Can we fix each other's problems now?" Seamus laughed and pulled back; standing up, smirk in place. Colin stood up as well and walked up to the other, sliding his hands up the taller's clothed chest. He fit perfectly under his chin and it made him smile.
The Irish boy slid his hands along the other's sides, lifting the shirt slightly before sliding his hands underneath. He leaned down and captured the smaller's lips, pushing his tongue into the other's caver. Seamus racked his nails along the boy's stomach, sides and back before breaking the kiss and looking down at the other.
Colin reached forwards and fumbled with the elder's belt, said man smirking at him. Seamus summoned his wand and flicked his wrist, causing his belt to vanishing to the corner of the room. Colin blinked.
"But you're not of age!" The blonde looked frantic and Seamus snorted at him.
"Hun, my birthday was in July, we are now August, almost September." Colin made a small 'oh' with his mouth than glared, smacking his boyfriend on the arm.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"You were on vacation with your mother and Grandmother that day!" Colin rolled his eyes and pulled the other in for a kiss. Seamus reached over and popped the button on the young boy's jeans, pulling the zipper and watching them fall to his ankles.
Colin did likewise to Seamus before harshly yanking down his boxers, followed by his own. They attached themselves at the mouths, bodies pressed as close together as possible, shirts covering the majority of them.
"Jesus Christ Seamus!" The two boys froze, the brunette squeezing his eyes shut and clearing his throat.
"U-uh, h-hi mum, how was your trip?" Mrs. Finnigan glared, a thump sounding from beside her, his unconscious father on the floor. Colin kept his face lodged under the other's chin, hands gripping his shirt, shaking slightly.
"Don't you start with me! What in god's name are you doing?" Seamus cleared his throat and looked at his mother before nodding down to the shaking boy. "Oh for peats sake! Take him upstairs, put your pants on and come back down. He can stay up, but I want to have a talk with you!" Seamus nodded and his mother turned around, allowing them to pull up their bottoms.
Wordlessly they walked up the stairs, Colin in front of the other, his head bowed.
"You alright Cols." The young boy shook his head, opening the bedroom door and plopping on the bed, curling up in the fetal position. "I-I'm sorry."
"I know. It's alright." Seamus stepped over and sat on the bed, leaning down and kissing his boyfriends forehead.
"Love you." He whispered in his ear. Colin turned to face him, an ashamed look in his eyes.
"Love you too." He leaned up and pressed his lips to the others.
"SEAMUS!" They jumped and said boy sighed, giving the other an apologetic look before heading out of the room and closing the door. He walked down the stairs and took a deep breath before entering the living room. His father was sitting on the couch, mumbling to himself, paler than a ghost. His mother's face, however, was redder than he had seen in a long time.
"Sit." He looked at his feet and shuffled over to the chair, sitting on it carefully. "What were you thinking? And I don't want some damn story because you're embarrassed!" The brunette flinched.
"I was thinking you weren't supposed to be home until tomorrow and I was tired of listening to Colin's brother and his boyfriend fuck."
"Seamus." It was a warning, complete with the glare. "Watch your language. And I'm wishing our business trip didn't end early now. Look, your seventeen." He sighed and nodded. "And he is?"
"Fifteen." Her brows furrowed. "I know he's not of age."
"Seamus, go up to bed and I'll tell you what I plan to do tomorrow." Blue eyes widened. "Only because Colin looked pretty upset. And if you must do something, for heaven's sake you're of age, lock and silence the damn room this time!" Seamus blushed but nodded, jogging up the stairs and stopping to take a deep breath before lightly knocking on his door.
"Colin? Can I come in?" There was no answer. The brunette pushed the door open and sighed, walking in, closing and silencing the room. "Come here." He said sitting on his bed. The blonde crawled over and placed his head in the other's lap, wiping his eyes dry.
"Can we just go to sleep for now?" Seamus smiled.
"Of course. Come on, up the bed." He helped manoeuvre the younger up against the pillows, pulling his jeans down, followed by his own and discarding them on the floor. Seamus pulled the younger boy to his chest and dragged the covers up the bed, wrapping his arms around his young lover.