Just so you know, Noah and Alex are technically in here . . . their personalities anyways. But they look completely different . . . you'll know then when ya see 'em. In fact. You already met one ;)
Rating: R
Warnings: Course language, Male/Male, Uncomfortable Situations, Sexual Situations, Anal, Physical Abuse, Mental Abuse, Emotional Abuse, Molestation, Auctioning, Oral Sex, Rape, PTSD, MPreg
Parings- DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE: Draco/Colin, Seamus/Colin (Colin/Seamus), Seamus/Dennis, Dennis/Tony (Tony/Dennis), Charlie/Sebastian (Sebastian/Charlie), Harry/Ginny, Ron/Hermione
. . . Enjoy . . .
"Because my first name means flower." The older thought for a second
"Flower Ripple?" He snickered and the Finnish boy glared.
"Shut up."
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Draco sighed as he walked next to the short boy. They were exactly a foot apart in height. The darker blond was repeatedly biting his lip nervously.
"Almost there." Malfoy grumbled out. He felt the smaller's hand hit his for the umpteenth time and continued to ignore it. He was not the hand holding type. The group finally arrived and everyone split into different directions.
Seamus caught up with Dennis and smiled down at the bright, joyful eyes. "What do you wish to do first?"
"Get out of the cold?" the blond offered. Seamus reached down and linked their fingers together.
Draco watched a flash of jealousy run through his 'boyfriend's' face. He raised a brow and let the smaller lead the way. The bleached blond raised his other brow when they ended up following the other two into the Hogs Head.
Seamus sat down at a table in the far back corner with Dennis, sitting across from each other but still having one hand locked on top of it. A waitress came by to take their orders and Colin watched the smile spread over Dennis' face. He was so happy. The darker blond went to look away and did a double take. Watching the two boys with his brother's friend from Finland, Tony Laine. The sandy blond had a glare fixed at Seamus, his friends staring at him confused.
"Creevey." He jumped and blushed.
"Sorry Draco." The older just nodded and led him to a table, both sitting down next to each other. Colin looked up at him and bit his lip.
"No." The older said plainly, waiting for the waiter.
"What can I get you boys?" She asked with a smile. Draco called out something the muggle born had never heard of before. "And for you?"
"J-just some water please." She smiled and the taller raised his brow at him. Colin shifted in his seat and looked up pleadingly with the older. Said man sighed and leaned down pressing their lips together quickly.
"Happy?" He ground out.
"Very." Creevey smiled and began drawing invisible patterns on the table with his finger.
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Seamus flinched as he watched the two blonds share a quick kiss. Couldn't Colin see that Draco didn't care? Hell if he had the small boy he'd bend over backwards to make sure he got the affection he wanted and seemed to need. He may have been a Gryffindor, but the past little while now he had been rather insecure.
"S-Seamus?" He looked over at the smaller and bit his lip when he noticed the saddened look. He knew he had been staring.
"I'm sorry love." He slid around the booth like seat at the back of the room and tipped the smaller's head up. He leaned down and lightly pressed their lips together, a hand grabbing his thigh, a quiet noise leaving the blond. They snaked their tongues out but the taller pulled back, winking. "In a bit we'll find somewhere alright?"
"Ok." Dennis smiled and looked out, locking eyes with Tony. The younger blushed a deep red and looked away. The Gryffindor missed the hurt look on the Finnish boy's face, Seamus, however, had not.
"I think he has a crush on you." He muttered quietly.
"What? No he doesn't" Dennis laughed and shook his head. "You're just misreading it."
"Sure." The taller sighed and linked his fingers with the smaller's. The waitress came back and placed their drinks down, smiling and heading off. Colin sipped his pumpkin juice and Seamus smirked.
"What?" he asked confused. The Irishman looked around and held his glass up.
"A sip." He muttered. Dennis brightened up and took a small sip of the taller's drink, coughing at it. Seamus laughed and rubbed the smaller's back.
"I don't think I like whisky."
"I'm not surprised." The taller snickered.
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Tony sighed and pushed his cup around, staring at the table.
"You alright mate?" Jess asked him. He just nodded. "You like him don't you?" a large blush spread across the small boy in response. Dennis had been the shortest student at Hogwarts in his first and second year. Then he finally grew a bit, not much though. He was five foot one but Tony was four ten and a half. He was small and thin for his age with bright blue, dough eyes. If he were to grow his hair out he would look like a very adorable 12 year old girl instead of a fourteen year old boy. His face was still slightly rounded but thinning out with a small nose and plump lips. He was beautiful.
"Would you do just about anything for him?" One guy, he had seen around but never actually met, asked.
"D-depends on what it was." He said quietly in a baritone voice, sounding like a beautiful song.
"If he told you he would date you and be with you, would you do anything for him?"
"I said it depends. I'm not going to do anything overly illegal." He ground out. Nott smiled and sat down.
"You should tell him. He seems to like you too. He flirts with you all the time." The brunet lied. He watched the hope flicker through bright eyes.
"H-he does?"
"Yep." Theo grinned. "Tell him. Hell he'd probably even kiss you right then and there. Or better yet," The smaller was watching him intently. "You should kiss him. The next time you spend time together and he seems rather friendly, make him face you and kiss him."
"I-I don't know about that." He mumbled biting his lip.
"Trust me." Nott walked off and left the smaller to think. Should he kiss Dennis?
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Draco let the smaller lead him down this path and behind the stores. Colin reached out and lightly brushed the older's hand, hoping. The taller ignored the touch again and watched the saddened look sprout. Colin was looking straight ahead and Malfoy sighed heavily, leaning down to grasp the smaller's hand, a happy gasp reaching his ears and fingers linked between his.
It was a bit awkward for the smaller considering their height difference but he really didn't care. Draco was holding his hand! They rounded a corner and Colin stiffened, a hitch in his breathing. The Slytherin raised his brow at the pained expression. It looked like some had just- He followed the other's gaze and closed his eyes- broke the smaller's heart.
Colin felt his eyes sting and he didn't understand why. Seamus trailed his lips down the smaller's neck and pushed his hips tighter to the wall, legs around his waist, hands gripping his cloak tight, pleasured gasps falling from the petite boy.
"C'mon." Draco pulled the smaller away and tried to ignore the silent tear that fell. Colin sniffed and wiped his eyes with his spare hand. Draco stopped walking and pulled the other close, arms wrapping around him as a sob broke out.
Why did it hurt Colin when he saw that?
"Let's head back alright? When did you take your sling off?"
"O-ok a-and in the h-hog's head." He sniffed and let the older pull him along.
"Professor." He ground out. McGonagall turned and raised her brow, looking down at the red rimmed Colin. "Is it alright if we head back?"
"I suppose so."
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Seamus smiled and pulled the petite blond through the snow.
"Where are you taking me?" Dennis laughed.
"Right . . . here." He grinned and stopped in behind a shop.
"Ok . . . why?" The younger raised his brow. Seamus tipped his head up and pressed their mouths together hard, realization hitting the smaller. He moaned and let the taller walk him backwards until he hit the wall, tongues battling furiously. The Irishman lifted the smaller, legs wrapping around his waist, and pressed him into the bricks, mouth dropping to the pale flesh.
Dennis mewled and tangled his hands in the thick locks, an erection pressing his inner thigh. He moaned and pulled the taller's head back, slamming their mouths together.
"Ehem!" They jumped and turned widened eyes towards Hagrid.
"I don' think tha's what yer supposed to be doin' here." They frowned and Dennis lowered his legs, both straightening their clothes and sighing heavily.
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Draco gapped as the petite dark blond slowly unbuttoned his own shirt, hips swaying slightly. They had just got back and slipped into the Slytherin dorms when the smaller had told him to sit. He watched the white material fall to the floor before he worked on his button.
"Can you get hard yet?" Draco asked in a low, lust filled voice. It wasn't everyday he got a strip tease. The smaller flinched and his shoulders sagged, casting his eyes away. "It's alright, you don't really need one, I'm the one that does." Malfoy mumbled with a sly smirk, leaning back on his elbows. His erection was beyond obvious and the smaller shivered before continuing his dance.
Draco groaned as the zipper lowered and the slack pooled around the smaller's feet, black boxers meeting his view.
"I thought you'd wear briefs."
"Why?" Colin raised his brow and the taller just shrugged. The petite boy hooked his thumbs under his boxers, hips still swaying, and inched them down.
"Fuck." Draco breathed, watching the milky flesh be revealed. He knew the smaller would not be hard so it didn't discourage him when he wasn't. Creevey stepped out of his bottoms and the taller leaned forwards, grasping the Gryffindor tie and pulling it towards him, pleased when the smaller crawled up him and straddled his thighs, hands in his hair.
Shaky breaths hit his lips and he leaned in, locking his mouth with the boy on his lap, fingers loosening his tie and popping the buttons on his shirt. Draco let the smaller trail his hands up the lean, built torso and over the broadening shoulder, pushing the other's shirt off.
Malfoy wrapped an arm around the smaller's back and shifted, leg wrapping around his back. He lowered the smaller so that he was nestled with his head in the center of Draco's pillow, watching the older blond pull his bottoms down and kick them both off. Colin moaned as he drank in the older's member, reaching out and wrapping a hand around it, a hiss filling his ears.
The curtains were shut, silenced and glued, a mouth descending in his. He groaned as the taller grabbed his wand and casted a spell, slipping between the parted thighs and slipping a long, slim digit into the petite boy, watching him arch off the bed.
"Mmm I'm going to make you whither." He muttered out deeply. Colin let a mewl slip past his lips and began pushing down against the taller's hand, hissing when a second digit slipped in. Draco watched the lidded eyes as he worked the smaller, scissoring his fingers and pushing a third in. He watched the way his breathing would hitch, how he'd bite his lip.
He removed a finger and curled his other two, blue eyes widening and a loud gasp leaving the small boy. He continued to rub and abuse the bundle of nerve watching the smaller pant and grip the taller's biceps. He looked down and frowned however when he noticed the flaccid member. He really couldn't get it up.
Malfoy pulled his hand back and pressed his slick member to the other's back entrance, locking eyes with him and carefully pushing forwards. A gasp left the smaller and he wrapped his arms around the long neck, eyes slipping shut. Slowly the older slid in to the hilt and started a slow movement. He buried his face in the reddening neck and continued the soft thrusts, hands slipping around his back, a body arching up and into him. Sweat gathered along their bodies and moans were released, pleasure filling both.
"Fuck!" They jumped and looked to the side, Blaise, Theo and Pansy all covering their eyes. Draco's orbs widened and he tried to hide who he was sleeping with. Pansy snapped a picture and booked it.
"PANSY!" Draco yelled sighing heavily. "Go away!" He barked at the other two. Nott yanked the curtain shut and he looked down at the beat red Colin. "Should I stop?"
"N-NO!" He shook his head frantically and pushed down against the older. The taller nodded and pulled out before slipping back in, the dark blond's head falling back heavy breaths leaving him. He rubbed against the smaller's prostate again, the younger crying out and tugging his lip between his teeth.
Slowly the older picked up his pace. He began to thrust harder as his orgasm drew nearer, loud gasps and pants falling from the smaller, his eyes lidded or squeezed shut, his back arching and collapsing repeatedly.
"I'm gonna cum." Draco warned as his thrusts became uneven, a burn filling him. His breathing doubled and he grunted, Colin feeling the older's essence shoot into him, warming up his inside. He lowered his legs, panting and covered in sweat, looking up hopefully.
Draco, still trying to catch his breath, leaned down and captured the smaller's lips before rolling off and onto his back. He closed his eyes and cleared his throat.
"You should head back to your dorm since everyone is back now." The older kept his eyes shut on purpose. The smaller's breath hitched and his eyes started to sting.
"O-ok." He summoned his clothes and slowly started to pull them on, hoping the taller would ask him to stay. But he didn't. He slipped out of the bed and locked eyes with the two other boys before looking away and heading off quickly.
"He does know you're screwing us too right?" Nott asked with a smirk.
"No and he's not going to." Malfoy ground out.