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As promised here's the next chapter. I have a Beta, lillie Andrews and would appreciate it if I could have a few more. Lemme know if you're interested, thank you, and enjoy!
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, Seamus/Alex and possibly more later.
. . . Story Begins. . .
Dennis stepped out of the fireplace and his mother, brother and Seamus' heads all shot up.
"Shit Den what happened." Colin stood up, letting go of his boyfriend's hands. Dennis plopped his head on his brother's shoulder and shook.
"Dennis?" He pulled back locking reddened eyes with his mother's tearing ones. "What happened?"
"I screwed up." They looked at him. Colin pulled him to the couch, sitting between him and Seamus, Dennis between Colin and their mother. "I wouldn't let it go. He didn't want to talk about it and I pushed and pushed till he snapped!"
"What did he do?" Colin voice dropped a few octaves, surprising the rest of them.
"Well, nothing I didn't deserve." The younger mumbled. Colin started yanking his arms checking them, lifting his shirt. Seamus raised a brow. "What are you doing bro?"
"Did he hurt you?" Dennis pulled back.
"Not physically no. H-he told me to fuck off and then he hit the bookcase."
"Noah hit the bookcase? Noah hit the bookcase. No-ah hit the- nope just doesn't sound right." Dennis chuckled at Seamus, Colin giving him a small smile over his shoulder.
"Well," His mother started. "Obviously the subject was very touchy. What on earth did you ask to make him that upset?"
"He asked why I had stopped eating." They all looked to the fire place, an angry sandy blonde boy, arms crossed, with a tall blonde woman's hand gripping his arm tightly.
"U-uh, hello." Mrs. Creevey said, raising her brow. "I'm sorry to be rude, but I assume your Mrs. Anderson?"
"Yes indeed I am. I vould like to speak vis you for a minute if zat is alright vis you." The younger woman nodded. Alex stepped out of the fireplace, grabbing the sandy blonde's other arm when his mother walked off. Noah rolled his eyes and Alexis caught it.
"Noah Ignatius Anderzon do not roll your eyes or I'll make zem stay zat way!" He sighed and looked away, Alex stifling laughter. "Alex, do not laugh at your brozer, 'e is fragile right now."
"Mom!" Noah growled, glaring at her, she shot a glare right back, causing the other's to flinch.
"Anyway, shall ve?" Mrs. Creevey stood up and followed Mrs. Anderson out of the room.
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Alexis stopped in the kitchen taking a seat, the shorter woman doing likewise. "Noah," The older woman started. "'as 'ad a 'ard time these past few years. Ven 'e vas about ten somezing 'appened zat made 'im stop eating. I believe I know vut it is and I'm positive James knew also. James died trying to protect Noah." Mrs. Creevey's eyes widened. "Noah does not remember, but I zink a part of him does. Connor vas killed in front of 'im. 'e vas four at ze time. Connor vas two. Ever since zen, 'e became a leetle strange."
"H-how so?" Mrs. Anderson looked up at the other woman, locking eyes with her.
"'e 'as became violent." Her eyes widened and shot a look towards the living room. "Do not vorry. He never 'it anyone. Alex vould never allow it to get zat far." She nodded still glancing towards the unseen room.
"Noah, ven 'e vas about seven decided 'e liked fire. A lot. My 'usband, Phoenix, started to take him out to ozer wizard areas to get 'is mind off zings." Mrs. Creevey shifted.
"Why are you telling me this?"
"Because I need you to understand. Noah loved Dennis more zan 'e loves 'is twin. And zey used to be inseparable." She nodded. "Noah started to come back from those trips vis bruises. At first I thought nozing of it. But it kept 'appening. Alex vent out along vis zem, and became withdrawn from everyone."
"What was happening?"
"Phoenix vas beating Noah. 'E knew Noah remembered vat 'appened vis Connor, even if 'e vas leetle. 'e knew 'e remembered. So 'e made 'im forget." Mrs. Anderson's eyes watered. "Ven 'e turned ten is ven I finally noticed vut vas going on. Alex 'ad become suicidal and Noah valked in on 'im."
The young woman's eyes widened. "Is he still?"
"No. 'e says 'e 'as to be strong for 'is siblings." She nodded. "Ven e vent to 'ogwarts 'e got teased very badly. At zat point 'is eating 'abits 'ad already dropped dramatically. 'e began to lose a lot of veight. Ze ozers noticed. Zey picked on 'im for being so thin. Zat just made it worse. three summers ago James caught my 'usband 'urting Noah, James stepped in."
"After a vile it stopped. Until two summer ago." She paused. "Phoenix found out Noah vas gay. 'e did not like zat at all. 'e attempted to 'beat' it out of 'im."
"Oh my." Alexis nodded, looking down to her hands.
"After zat day Noah didn't eat for months. Ve 'ad to give 'im supplements to keep 'im going." Tears welled in both women's eyes. "Zen 'e found out Dennis liked 'im. 'E vas so 'appy." She smiled and looked up at Mrs. Creevey. "E vould send me a letter every day, calling 'im Daphne in case 'is fazer saw. 'e would send pages at a time, all about 'ow much 'e adored this Daph character. Zat waz ven I realized just 'ow much 'e needed zis.
"Did you know your son is ze reason mine began to eat again?" She shook her head. "'E vas in love vis him vell before Dennis vas vis 'im." They smiled. "Zen zis summer 'appened." Her eyes darkened.
"Phoenix found out that Daphne vas really Dennis. 'e realized 'e vasn't going to a girl's 'ouse but a boy's. I am sure you know zey 'ave been sexually active?" The younger lady flushed.
"Yes and it would be nice if they weren't so loud." Alexis laughed.
"Yes vell, Phoenix realized too. 'e saw ze change in 'im and just knew. On June ninth 'e vent upstairs to 'ave Noah turn out like Connor." The other woman's eyes widened. "James saved 'im, but 'e passed on after."
"Your husband killed Connor and James didn't he?" Mrs. Creevey whispered. Alexis nodded. "Why?"
"Connor vas a squib, 'e vas born vis no magic. 'e didn't want ze Anderson name to be tainted. 'e did zee same to James because 'e interfered. Phoenix 'as 'urt a lot of people. I don't know 'ow many 'ad died. I'm telling you all zis because I need a favour."
"You need somewhere he can stay." She nodded. "Alright. He can stay. Where will you and the other's go?"
"Danny and Alex are going to ze Veesley's 'ome, Anasks 'as moved out and in vis Charlie and Micheal and myself are going to France to visit my aunt Cecelia." The younger woman nodded.
"Alright. I'll let them know." There was a loud bang from the living room and they stood, running towards it.
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Noah watched his mother turn and glared at Alex.
"You're 'urting my arm."
"Sorry but I can't let go and you know it." The younger let out a low growl. "Don't start with me Noah." He sighed.
"Can we at least sit?" Alex nodded and dragged him to the couch across from the others, plopping down, forcing the other next to him. Dennis shifted uncomfortably and looked at Colin. Said boy gave him a small smile and leaned back against Seamus watching his brother.
The younger Creevey shifted again, pulling his knees up. He chanced a look at Noah and flinched, piercing blue eyes burrowing into him. He turned away and wiped his cheek, willing the pin pricks to go away. It was very quiet. They sat for a while just listening to one another's breathing.
"Can I go home now?" Noah asked voice tight.
"No." Alex responded not even looking at the other.
"I'm going home." Alex sighed and pulled the other back down when he went to stand, still only holding him with one arm. "let go."
"fat chance of that happening." He examined the nails on his opposite hand yanking Noah down again.
"Let me get up." His voice dropped and he began to shake.
"Mom said for you to stay here."
"Fuck mom!" it happened so fast if they would have blinked they would have missed it. Alex had stood up, grabbed his youngest sibling with both hands and slammed his against the wall. Both parents came around the corner, eyes wide.
"I don't give a fuck about who you're pissed at but if you say something like that to one of the few people that ever actually gave a shit about you I swear to god I'll hand you right the fuck over to dad!" Noah's eyes widened and he looked away.
"Y-you're hurting me."
"Good!" Noah's eyes watered and his body shook, breathing picking up. Alexis ran over and pried Alex off Noah when he started to hyperventilate.
"Alexander James Anderson! Vut the 'ell are you trying to do to 'im?" Alex eyes were fixed on Noah, a glare still there.
"Opening his fucking eyes for him since he's taped them shut!"
"Alex!" He looked up at his mother, eyes softening alightly. Noah had slid to the floor, head between his knees, the tall boy's frame practically vibrating. "Look at 'im!" Alex glanced down and flinched. Noah moved his hands over his ears, whimpering. "Go get 'is bag." Alex nodded and stepped into the fire.
Alexis sat down next to her youngest child and scratched the back of his neck.
"You're doing it wrong." Dennis whispered. She looked up and raised her brow.
"Vell you do it zen." He looked at his mother who nodded and he hesitantly walked over before dropping to his knees next to him. He laid a shaking hand on the other's shoulder and lightly rubbed before trailing his fingers up the side of his neck. Noah shivered and his body shook harder. Dennis' mind automatically kicked back into boyfriend mode.
"Hey, hey, stop that." He whispered. The older boy buried his head in the other neck, or at least as much of it as he could. He forced his hand between the other's legs and chest and lightly stroked his upper body. Once and a while he's rake his nails. His other hand started to screech to other's neck and Noah let out a loud sob, falling to the side and against Dennis.
He wrapped his arms around the shorter boy and buried his head against the other. His forehead and eyes were against the other's neck, everything else under his chin. Dennis robbed his back making quiet shushing noises. Alex stepped out and gave a small smile, kneeling down and looking at Noah.
"Iggy, come on you need to take it." He shook his head and Alex sighed giving Dennis a pleading look.
"Noah? Please?" He whispered against the sandy hair, still damp from his shower. Noah pulled back and wiped his eyes before grabbing the pouch from Alex. They all looked waiting to see what he's take out. When was removed was nothing that they expected.
A large, fluffy teddy bear was pulled out, no smaller than a ruler. He reached into the pouch again, arm practically disappearing into it and pulled out a vile. He opened it up and drowned the contents; making a funny face and tossing it back in.
"Good." Alexis whispered.
"What was that?" Colin asked, confusion written on his face. They were surprised when Noah's hoarse voice broke though.
"When I get upset I get panic attacks. That's why I have the bear; I can squeeze it and make it all better. The vile is just to rehydrate me since when I panic I tend to cry and when I cry I get dehydrated." They nodded and he plopped back against Dennis, whispering into his neck. "I'm sorry Den."
"I know. It's alright."
"Love you too by the way." Noah murmured. Dennis smiled and pulled the other closer, looking up at his mother. She sighed and nodded.
"Come on; let's head upstairs for a little." He helped the younger up and carefully pulled him along. Mrs. Creevey gave Alexis a small smile before she and her eldest son Alex left.