Call Me 13
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13
Susan had reported back to them that no one from the Order had come knocking on the door so they spent Monday night back at Lisa's house. Simon arrived back home mid morning Tuesday and they all spent the day packing. Once Susan noticed that Harry was putting everything in his bag and it wasn't showing signs of getting full she stopped worrying about weight limits and started handing him piles of her clothes to pack. Until Simon gave a word of caution.
"I have absolutely no idea what will happen when Harry's bag goes through an x-ray machine."
Susan then started unpacking the bag. Taking only what was necessary. Harry sadly followed her example using a regular case.
"It would probably cause the X-ray machine to go bang, because magic." Was Lisa's Ravenclaw explanation.
It was a long drive to Manchester airport but it was a mid-afternoon flight so didn't feel to rushed leaving the house. They got to the airport in time and checked in with no issues. Simon's prediction was correct and Harry's passport was accepted with barely a glance. This didn't stop his feelings of dread and a cold sweet forming as he handed it over. After that, they were packed into the plane.
Harry tried to keep his nervousness in check. But realised he wasn't doing a very good job when the stewardess asked him if he was scared of flying.
He avoided the obvious comment and Lisa answered for him before he could think of another answer. "It's his first time, he'll be fine I'm here to hold his hand."
Harry did reach for Lisa's hand during take-off but quickly relaxed, He imagined in other circumstances he wouldn't have enjoyed being packed in so tight but as it was Lisa he was squeezed up against he didn't mind.
It was a three hour flight to Almeria which he followed Lisa's example and read through. He was determined to finish Luna's book before the summer was over. Although the sex scenes made him uncomfortable as he read it in public.
Harry still felt he wasn't making any head way into the book. He just wasn't certain it made sense or that it was meant to make sense. The landing when it finally didn't bother him. The rest of the day was standing in queues, getting paperwork stamped and waiting.
They were finally reunited with their bags and were waiting for Simon to pick up a hire car. Harry was aware he was sweating. Even the night-time temperatures were far hotter than Britain. They bundled themselves into the hire car and Simon drove them through the roads of Andalusia Provence.
They eventually pulled up at a villa, shallow roofed and sunburnt stone. In the twilight Harry could see the ripples on the water of the private pool. They quickly explored the house. As promised there were two double bedrooms on either side of the house. Lisa and Harry quickly retreated to theirs. Harry looked round the room and put his head round the door of the ensuite.
"You know what I like best about being here." Harry turned to see Lisa who had already stripped down to just her knickers.
"Temperatures that making clothing optional?" Harry guessed, unbuttoning his shirt.
"Well there is that, although I'm sure you'll change your mind the first time you see my mum sunbathing topless."
"Yeah, I'm not looking forward to that too much."
"The best thing is this." Lisa picked up her wand from her bag and cast silencing spells at the bedroom walls, followed by a locking spell at the door. "You're wearing too many clothes." She told him as she removed her knickers and headed for the bed.
"So how can you do magic here?" Harry asked her later.
"The trace detects under age magic. In Spain they don't have the same laws, or we're just too far away. Everyone I've spoken to has a different theory, all I know is I can, so I do."
"We spoke about going through some of the D.A. lessons when we get back, would you like to start now."
"No, now I want to make love again. In the morning we can be do teacher and naughty school girl."
The next morning Harry dressed in a baggy pair of trunks and a loose T-shirt faced Lisa in dressed in not very much at all. It was technically a two piece but had almost as much surface coverage as a butterfly's wing.
"Can you cast a stinging hex?" Harry asked Lisa.
"Don't be so insulting that's a first year charm."
"Then try and hit me."
Harry balanced himself evenly on his feet and leaned right to allow the spell to miss. He then returned the spell and winced when Lisa yelped. "Sorry. The first lesson is don't get hit. I'll teach you shield charms later but the unforgiveables go straight through them and if you have a shield up you can't cast anything else and they can be battered down. So keep moving, it's too hot to run but I didn't even move my feet."
Harry and Lisa returned spell fire, once she got the idea she was hard for him to hit but she was moving so much her aim was poor on the return spell Harry barely shifted position.
"Stop." He called after a few minutes. "You're going to exhaust yourself. Have a drink and we'll practice something easy like the disarming charm."
"Does that really work against death eaters?" Lisa asked incredulously.
"It worked against Voldemort so I don't see why not."
Simon who had been watching quietly from the sidelines choked on drink. "You used a disarming spell on you know who?" He asked when finally able to speak.
"Voldemort, yes. He wasn't expecting it, so it worked and saved my life."
"Harry I've seen grown men practically wet themselves at the mention of his name and you casually mention you've duelled him."
Lisa failed to disarm Harryon her first two tries but as the target, it was hard for Harry to see where she was going wrong.
"Simon could you come here please?" Harry called him over and handed Simon his wand. "Feel free to use a stinging hex if she misses again." He instructed in a low voice.
"I haven't held used one of these in nearly twenty years."
Harry walked over to Lisa and focused on her spell work not her body. He saw almost immediately that there was a tension in her arm that was causing her wrist to tighten at just the wrong moment. He helped her to soften her movement and just as she was about to cast she yelped as Simon hit her with a stinging hex.
"What do you know, I haven't forgotten."
Lisa's return Expilirous knocked Simon onto his bum and Harry's wand flew through the air. He tracked it and caught it before Lisa could. Susan had just stepped out on to the patio, in a more modest bikini than Lisa's, dropped her glass in shock.
Before the broken glass had even stopped moving Lisa repaired it and had refilled it with water.
"I knew you could do magic, I'd seen you call the bus and we've had an owl in the house for most of the summer but to see the three of you." Susan glanced at Simon meaningfully. "Using it and interacting with it was a shock."
Simon helped Susan over to a recliner and settled next to her. Harry had Lisa disarm him two more times before he was satisfied.
"I think I'll end on something you can practise a bit. It took me ages to get right the first time."
Harry talked Lisa through the wand movements and incantation of the Patronus charm. "Now you can get all that right and still not cast anything without the right frame of mind. You need to focus on a positive emotion and let that emotion fill you."
Harry watched Lisa make her first two attempts with no success. He could see she was making no headway and was started to snatch at her movements as frustration took over.
"Stop. Close your eyes." Harry walked over to where Lisa stood. He placed his hands over her shoulders and gently kneaded them. Helping her to release her tension. He moved closer to her until he was able to whisper in her ear. "I love you."
Lisa gave a little giggle then a squeal as he patted her bum.
"Try again."
On this attempt Lisa formed a silver mist that floated out in front of her.
Lisa was still disappointed but Harry was keen to praise her. "A non corporal Patronus on your third attempt is fantastic, much better than me."
"So you think I can do it then, cast a corporal one?"
"After that I think you'll manage it before the week is out."
The pair retired to the sun loungers opposite Lisa's parents. Harry was aware but made a point of not looking at Susan as she'd lost her top at some point. Lisa flicked through a copy of Teen Witch Weekly. "I knew I'd find it in here." With that she cast anti burning charms at her herself and Harry before offering the same to her parents. Simon readily agreed, Susan took some more persuading.
The idled the day together, reading, and jumping in and out of the pool where Lisa was astonished to find Harry had never really swam before. By the end of the day Harry was able to look at Susan without blushing.
As the evening cooled, Harry took Lisa through another session of spells, concentrating on movement and returning spells as she did so. After some practice Harry had to start using a shield.
"Cheater."
"Tomorrows lesson." He countered.
They headed in to the cooler air of the villa, its traditional squat design and thick walls insulated it from the daytime heat. Both Lisa and Susan had pulled on loose t-shirts to sit down to eat.
Simon worked his way through tourist leaflets as they picked at the plates of cold meats and fresh salad Susan had put on the table.
"Anything interesting?" Susan asked.
"Film Studio tours. Do you know the Dollar films where done here? A water park which I think is a definite, lots of beaches, some clothing optional."
Harry felt himself colouring at that idea.
"Museums, castles and cathedrals and the like. Depends how busy you want to be and how much time you want to spend in a little metal box."
"In these temperatures even with air con, if we're in the car for over an hour it has to be somewhere special. How about tomorrow we have a wander into the city in the morning. Back her for siesta time, then see how we feel." Harry nodded along with Susan's decision, as did everyone else.
They slept that night with the bedroom door locked, naked on top of the covers. Harry struggled to rest in the heat and was glad they were in a double bed as it give him some space to move.
As he rolled over and sighed for the fifteenth time Lisa mumbled to him, half asleep. "Either use a cooling charm or sleep in the shower, stop waking me."
After that sleep was easier. They woke early and ate a simple breakfast and prepared to head out. Harry for the first time this summer was regretting the amount of black in his wardrobe but decided some of his baggier trunks and a t-shirt would be acceptable.
Lisa was wearing a light summer dress, so light that it was see through at certain angles, which Susan pointed out to her.
"I don't care; it's too hot to wear anything else. If you don't like the dress I'll take it off and go out in just my underwear. You know Spain doesn't have laws against nudity, it's why there are so many naturist beaches here."
Susan held Lisa's eye but sighed in defeat.
With the air con on full they drove into Almeria itself. The town showed its influence as a Moorish frontier city and it was still multi cultural in its make up locals.
Harry and Lisa headed off together away from her parents who wanted to spend some time in the markets first.
Harry was sweating by the time they reached the citadel and flapping at his shirt. "Just take it off and don't say a word." Lisa advised. Her clothing too was stuck to her in interesting places. "I wish I was the person I pretend to be sometimes. It's just too hot for clothes but I'm not daring enough to walk round naked, no matter what I say."
Harry glanced round and no one was paying much attention so he applied cooling charms to first Lisa then himself.
She pulled him into a kiss. "Bloody genius. How did I remember that last night but forget today."
"I'm guessing the heat." Harry glanced down at Lisa dress. "I also think I need to modify it and not make it quite so cold."
"Yeah I wouldn't want to take anyone's eye out."
They wandered around the citadel in more comfort then. Wandering up on to the walls and looking out to the perfect turquoise sea.
"There are times I never want this summer to end. I've had the perfect time with you. Seeing Ronand Hermione reminded me that everyone else is living in fear this year. It won't be much fun back in the castle."
"It will be as much fun as you want it to be. You can spend your time worrying and having midnight duels with Draco or you can use that cloak of yours to find me and we can have midnight fucks instead of midnight fights."
Harry laughed in spite of himself. "I am so going to miss waking up with you."
"I don't suppose there are betrothed quarters in school are their?"
"Not that I've ever heard of. If it helped I'm sure we could fake up a marriage certificate. Hell I reckon the Dursley's would give permission if I promised never to see them again."
"Harry sweetheart I'm not all that much into romance, I'd not object to being bent over this wall and fucked right now but I'm not getting married just to get round some school rules. I want it in public I want friends and family there. I want the world to know I love you and I'm never leaving you. I'm not fussed about where or what we're wearing. I don't really want a dress costing thousands but it has to be for the right reasons."
Harry paused to take in what Lisa said. " |Sorry, Your right. Every word. When we get married it has to be for us and not for any other reason. Now erm about that wall thing."
"Did you pack your cloak?"
"No." He admitted dejectedly.
"Then let see if we can find a quiet section. If not you'll have to wait till we get to the villa."
They regretfully met up with Lisa's parents without finding the quiet section of wall they were hoping for and visited the contemporary art gallery together.
Harry wandered around a piece looking at what was classed as a sculpture but to him was just a mess. "Anyone could have done that."
"Yes, but only the artist did. Art doesn't have to be something, it just have to make you feel something. To grab and hold your attention. The fact you have spent this much time puzzling over it means it has succeeded. Come on this place is closing soon and it's time to get out of the midday heat." Lisa took his hand and led him out.
The car struggled to keep them cool and Simon warned Harry off using magic while they were driving. "Too much electrical stuff in cars nowadays"
They were all hot and sweaty by the time they reached the villa. Harry watched in amusement as Lisa headed straight for the pool. She pulled her dress off in one movement and threw her bra after it and dived in.
"Lisa those are knickers not bikini bottoms." Her mum shouted after her.
"It's just nice to be cool and I don't care."
"Lisa darling. I'm doing my very best to be modest on account that Harry is here. Stop showing off your freedom while I'm not."
"Mum, just be yourself and I'm sure Harry will cope."
Susan looked over her shoulder at Harry. "It's her fault." With that she stepped fully dressed into the pool and undressed while she was in there. Soon the two women were sitting side by side in just their knickers and Harry retreated inside the villa to find Simon who handed him a glass of wine as he walked through the door.
"I'm sure that was more than you wanted to see of your mother in law."
"It's her holiday too; I'll just have to cope."
"That's the brave lad. You do realise there is only one way to beat them."
"I couldn't, absolutely not."
"Oh come on Harry, You've duelled the darkest wizard ever and your too scared to get your bits out. It's not even public."
"No it's bloody worse. You want me to walk out there in front of your wife and get naked?"
"In a moment they will be back in here. As Susan pointed out they're in their knickers which will be see through by then. The only way to head off that embarrassment is to face it. It's the second day here. You got used to her topless sunbathing yesterday. I reckon after that little display they will both be sunbathing nude by tomorrow. Lisa and Susan will be try to outdo each other. I'll be beside of you every step of the way. We walk out there head held high and bare arsed cheek. Lisa will be more embarrassed than you, I promise you that."
Harry downed his glass of wine and poured himself another. "I can't believe I've let you talk me into this." He muttered
"Good man." Simon slapped him on the shoulder and put his thumbs into his waistband. "Ready?"
Harry nodded the wine and the heat having gone to his head. He followed Simon's example and pushed down his shorts. The two of them walked out together.
He heard Lisa's complaint. "Dad! My eyes. Put it away."
"Harry and I have discussed the dress code we have decided that by the pool and patio anything goes."
With that, Simon jumped into the pool Harry quickly followed.
Lisa was still crimson and Susan sighed at her husband's antics.
After an hour in the pool, they all headed back to their rooms. Lisa pushed Harry quickly onto the bed. "On the bright side this makes things easier." with that, she climbed on top of him.
Halfway through Lisa collapsed on top of Harry and rolled them both so she was underneath. Harry watched her face and her breathing shorten. She reached under her pillow for her wand. Her eyes closed and she gasped in pleasure.
"ExpectoPatronum." A silver mist shot out of her wand and formed a bird. Harry was too startled to pay it much attention as his concentration was fixed on the women under him.
They held each other close and Lisa allowed her Patronus to settle on the wardrobe.
"What do you think, a crow?"
"Too big, I'd save a raven."
Lisa laughed at that idea. "Yeah I'm calling it a raven until someone tells me otherwise."
"So, um what gave you that idea? To try while we were.."
"Harry, I've heard you swear and be upfront with your feelings but you get remarkably shy while talking about sex. You said the Patronus was a product of positive emotions. Well I can't think of anything more positive than an orgasm. So I thought what have I got to lose?"
"You'll have to try sometime in a different situation but once you know you can cast it, it gets easier."
Lisa dismissed her Patronus and then recast it. The raven flew out around the room again looking for something to protect them from. "That is so cool."
"Yeah, although I'll stick to regular teaching if I show anyone else how to cast them."
"You better." Lisa warned.
Later that evening Simon and Susan headed out. The car was barely an hundred yards out of sight before Lisa was naked and in the pool.
"Harry get that pasty arse of yours in here I want to try something."
"You are bloody insatiable." He half-heartedly complained as he joined her.
Just as they started, Susan walked past. "I forgot my purse and I'm going to pretend I never saw this."
Harry and Lisa froze in place until Susan headed in the other direction back to the car. They waited a full minute until the car was out of sight again before resuming.
After that Harry became more relaxed around the villa, he found he could look Susan in the eye as she sunbathed nude without blushing. After being caught having sex with Lisa he decided nothing could be any more embarrassing. Although he changed his mind on that one night after looking out across the pool he saw Susan and Simon in there."
"What's the matter?"Lisa asked as he returned to bed.
"I just saw your parents in the pool together y'know."
"Really?" Lisa got up to look. She returned to bed with a slightly greenish expression. "Both the sweetest thing I've ever seen and the most gross."
The week flew by, Harry thought the summer relaxing but every moment he spent with his girlfriends, he corrected himself his fiancé's family helped to relax and centre him, he found himself accepted and valued like never before in his life. Besides it was hard for even him to be gloomy when Lisa spent almost half the holiday naked. He wasn't quite so uninhibited but did find he enjoyed being in the pool naked. Susan only sunbathed or swam in that state so his embarrassment stayed within acceptable levels.
They travelled to beaches and water parks but mostly they just spent time together as a family. All too soon it was time to start packing up again and have quick tidy of the villa to ensure they got their deposit back.
Then it was the reverse trip, back to the airport, handing in the hire car checking in bags then packed into too small a space and then the drive back to York, this time with the heaters on as they shivered together.
Wednesday morning dawned cold and wet.
"Why does it always rain when I've got a tattoo appointment?" Harry complained poking his head out of the curtains looking at the heavy downpour outside.
"I suppose you want me to come with you?" Lisa complained.
After a filling breakfast of porridge the two of them headed out into York. They were both wet and bedraggled by the time they got to the tattoo pallor. Lisa was looking particularly washed out as for once her hair was its natural blond. She was still debating whether to return to school in her natural state or to go with her usual pinks and reds.
It was Christina again who was Harry's tattooist. "Okay I know you've had you two week cool down but I'm going to advise against this. At the start of the summer you had only just started dating now you're getting each other's names done."
Harry looked over at Lisa "Oh did I forget to tell you? I'm getting HJP on my left wrist." Lisa turned to Christina. "I think getting a tattoo of your boyfriends initials might be a little premature. I have no doubts about my fiancé though." Lisa showed off her ring as she spoke.
"Well congratulations. You do move quick. So who's first?"
Harry took his place and offered his right arm to Christina. She sterilised his arm and placed the template. "I've got to say it's nice to be doing lettering that isn't gothic for once. "
With that she set to work on the tattoo. The font was illuminated similar to a medieval manuscript with little details such as Ankhs and flowers added.
"Can you add a raven in somewhere?" Harry asked as another detail was added.
"Not really, I could add a bird but it would be hard to tell from a blackbird or a crow at this size without a lot of extra work or having it dominate the whole design."
"Another time then, I still have a lot of skin to cover."
Lisa leaned over and kissed him. "I have so ruined you. They aren't going to know what to do with you next week."
"I don't mind you guys making out, provided you can do it and Harry can keep his arm still."
They stopped after that. Eventually it was Lisa's turn. Harry watched in amazement as this pretty and energetic girl, the one who had brought so much fun and energy to his life, had his initials marked on to her.
Later back at Lisa's house he found a quiet moment to himself in the bathroom. He stripped down to his boxers and looked at himself. Gone was the small kid in hand me down clothes and broken glasses. He was fed better than usual, but still lean, although he had the best tan of his life. His glasses were gone now, nothing stood between the world and his eyes. His hair was no longer messy and sticking up at odd angles, the extra length had given it extra weight so it mostly stayed where he brushed it.
He turned his right shoulder to admire Prongs, then glancing down at his arm and hand Lisa's name and ankh etched permanently onto him. He turned back and the flash of metal reflected in the light showing his earring off.
Above all the best changes were inward, he was loved and accepted, he knew that now and that love gave him a confidence. He no longer needed to look for approval or shrink away wondering what people thought. He knew what Lisa thought that even though he might mess up he was loved.
"Come on narcissist, I have plans for that body and they don't involve you just eyeing yourself up."
They spent most of the Thursday together in Lisa's bedroom. They both knew the holiday was drawing to a close and they tried to saviour every moment of intimacy they could. Even if that was just cuddling together, bare skin to bare skin.
Friday dawned and Lisa reluctantly started to pack. Harry was a little unsure what to do. Hedwig was with Luna and he realised his trunk was still at the Dursley's. Mid morning one of those issues was solved by George knocking on the door with Harry's trunk.
"You did ask, so here it is. I should warn you there is going to be a heavy order presence on the platform. I doubt you'll get on the train without being seen."
Harry floated his trunk upstairs and packed the books they had bought. Both his school ones and others he borrowed off Lisa.
Then they pondered what to do to get on the platform.
"Why do anything? You're not ashamed of me?" Lisa asked dangerously.
"Not at all but there will be a scene. If Molly gets involved it will be loud, the press will hear it and report it. So no I'm not ashamed I just want to deal with things quietly and at my choosing."
Lisa accepted that answer and started running through options. "Cloak?"
"I think both Dumbledore and Moody can see through it."
"Aging potion, blond hair and acting confidently?"
"Possibly. That needs a lot of luck and Fleur has seen that disguise."
Eventually they had a plan. That while needed some luck should work. Simon and Susan both finished early that day and took them out for a meal. It was only a TFI Friday but Harry appreciated the informal atmosphere.
Simon woke them early on the Saturday and they all bundled into his car for the long drive down to London. At the services near Leicester Susan took over the driving and Blondie was put on the stereo. Harry smiled as Call Me started up. He glanced down at the reds and pinks of Lisa's name on his arm.
"Colour me your colour baby." He spoke along with the words.
"Call Me." Lisa sang. "I'm glad you found the note."
"I'm glad I called you but best of all I enjoyed covering you with kisses."
They spent the night at a bed and breakfast. The owner glared at Harry and Lisa as they headed off to bed together.
September the first found them circling King's Cross in Simon's car trying to find a parking spot. Harry sat under his invisibility cloak. Before Susan and Simon headed out with Lisa he said his goodbyes to them. As soon as they left the car, he added Lisa's hair to a vial of polyjuice potion and drank it down.
He resisted the temptation to play with his own boobs and resized his jeans so they had space for his hips.
He used his wand to change his hair to black so even if someone was watching they wouldn't see the exact same girl go past twice.
He saw Simon and Susan watching the platform and went over to give them hugs. He feared he would miss them almost as much as the freedom and acceptance they gave him.
He passed through the barrier and emerged onto the busy platform. He saw various members of the order dotted around. They barely gave him a second glance as he found his way onto the train. His own trunk was shrunk and locked within Lisa's so he didn't have to worry about that as he headed for a toilet and locked himself in.
By the time the Pollyjuice had worn off the train was moving and heading north. He wandered the corridor looking into compartments until he found the one he was looking for. Luna and Neville sat together. Hedwig flapped in her cage and barked a greeting. He could see Lisa's case but no sign of her. He greeted his two friends and vaguely deflected Neville's questions about his summer.
Neville informed him that Lisa Turpin had dropped her case off but had left as soon as the train had started moving. Luna just smiled and kept looking at her watch.
"Harry. Lisa told me to wait half an hour before giving you this message. She said she'd be waiting in the end toilet compartment. She said she wanted one more fuck before you get to school."
Neville choked on the chocolate frog he was eating.
Harry looked incredulously at Luna he could never recall her swearing in all the time he had spoken to her, never mind do so so casually, then Lisa's message filtered down into his brain.
"Later guys." He headed out of the door and towards the cubicle, on the whole it looked like this was going to be his best year ever.
A.N.
The End.
Thanks for reading.
I know lots of people have requested I continue this through the coming year but it was never my intention. I'm afraid this is the end.
Well almost.
Epilogue.
21 years later.
"What if I'm sorted into Slytherin?"
Harry looked down at his son, the only one of his three kids born so far to have Lily's eyes.
Lisa waddled over to join him. Her stomach extended with their fourth. She brushed her hand through her sort cropped purple hair.
"Then you are in Slytherin and we won't care. I've told you before Simon, your dad wanted to call you Albus Severus. They were both brave men and one was in Slytherin. I didn't veto it because of the house connections I vetoed it because it's a bloody stupid name."
"Go on." Harry ruffled his sons hair. "The house doesn't matter you'll grow up to be a good man anywhere."