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First Kiss

Category: Harry Potter/Twilight

Pairing: Edward/Harry

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Standing in the entrance of Forks High School with a messenger bag slung over his shoulder,

Harry took a deep breath before he walked through the doors heading towards the locker he was

assigned before he would make his way to his first class.

Everything was going fine for the young Wizard, who was also chosen for a Student exchange

program with a local home schooled wizard after the defeat of Voldemort. He was only getting a

few stares from the other students because of his newness, but they were wearing off already.

It was only after he dropped his jacket and bag off in his locker and was walking towards his firstclass with his binder tucked under one arm when things went a little off of track. As he was

walking by a janitors closet with the door slightly ajar, Harry was yanked into the room and the

door slammed shut and locked.

Tensed up, trying to see through the dark, Harry flinched when the dim light was flipped on. He

then looked up and came face to face with a bronze haired, golden eyed teenager with pale skin.

"What the hell..." Harry started to say before he was cut off by a pair of lips covering his own.

Almost instantly, he found himself leaning fully onto the body in front of him while he wrapped

his arms around the teen's neck.

As their lips crashed together and their lips tangled, Harry moaned and found himself not

wanting to pull away. He finally had to when the need to breath became too much for him.

Panting for breath, Harry said, "I hope you realize that since you've just taken my first kiss you're

now forced to be my boyfriend and try to make it up for taking my kiss without a first date."

Chuckling, the teen wrapped his arms around his waist, nuzzled into his neck, and said, "I'd love

nothing more than to take you out on a date and spoil you for the rest of our lives. Plus I'd feel

insulted if this didn't mean we're boyfriends now."

"We aren't...yet."

"What?" The teen asked, sounding annoyed.

"What's your name?"

"Edward. Edward Cullen."



"Well Edward Cullen, I'm Harry Potter...and now I can safely say you're my boyfriend. What

kind of person would I be if I agreed to be your boyfriend without knowing your name first?"

Laughing, Edward said, "You're absolutely perfect. Now I think we should get to class."

"Yep we should. Although we have an excuse. I ran into you and you offered to help the poorlost new student find his way to his classes. No need to get in trouble for being late now."

"I'm sorry for stealing your first kiss like that."

"I'm not. I enjoyed it immensely." Harry said with a teasing smile as he opened the door to the

closet and strolled out, leaving Edward staring after him with a sappy grin on his face.

Final


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Watching his mate take his final breath as a human being was hard for Edward.

Bending down, Edward placed a kiss against the rapidly cooling lips of his Harry before he stood

up and slowly walked out of the room, refusing to look back at the body knowing he'd never

leave if he did.

Stepping outside of the room he was instantly was surrounded by his whole coven...his family.

"Well? What happened?" Rosalie asked, anxiously. While she hated Harry at first, she had come

to adore the teenager with the odd scar.

"It's done. Within the week he'll be joining us in the coven. My mate will awaken as a member of

our coven and take his rightful place beside me for eternity." Edward said, acting as if nothing

was bothering him.

"The final breath is the hardest, Edward. But just remember he'll be coming back." Carlisle said,

remembering his own suffering when his beloved Esme had been taking her final breaths as well.

"Now return to his side and we shall welcome him when he awakens."

With a nod, Edward said nothing more and turned to walk back into the room. Shutting the door

on his family.

Moving back to the bed, he crawled in beside his mate and pressed a gentle kiss to the cold lips.

"One final breath and then eternity together." Edward whispered against his mate's skin.



Numb


Warning: Mpreg, Character death.

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As she stood staring into the house that Edward had built for his lover and himself, Bella couldn't

help but curse Jacob for his guilty conscience which made him tell Edward that he had been

sleeping with Bella for almost as long as they had been together.

Rubbing her hands over her arms, numb from the cold weather, Bella sneered at the loving smile

on Edward's face as he had his head pressed against his new lover's stomach, swollen with child.

It was disgusting. The fact that a male had gotten pregnant. Sure he was different, like Edward

and Jacob, but men didn't need to get pregnant. That's what women were for. Besides, she didn'tsee what Edward loved about him. That ugly lightning bolt scar did nothing for his image.

Turning away from the window as the couple started kissing; Bella huffed and made her way

back towards the woods so she could take a short cut to her car. She didn't want to be on their

property any more that night.

Turning back for one last look at the house turned out to be her mistake. If she hadn't she might

have seen the bear ambling towards her, raising its paw and swiping at her.

It's claws sliced through her vocal cords, ripping her ability to scream for help away and as she

lay on the ground fading away, she wished her whole body was numb from the cold. She didn't

like the pain she was in.



Broken Wings


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Harry never thought he'd find the love of his life when he sent Hedwig out with a letter asking

for admittance into Salem Institute of Magic in Salem, Massachusetts in the United States.

During her flight, Hedwig had somehow gotten off track and had an accident which caused her

to fall from the sky and break her wings from it.

Harry didn't know anything was wrong until he received a floo call from the Headmaster of SIM

asking if he was still interested because they had never received his owl with the formal papers.

Freaking out because his owl was missing, Harry quickly ended the call after reassuring the

Headmaster, and then hurried to find a way to track his owl.

Flooing into the American Ministry, Harry used a tracking charm where he was able to track his

owl to a small town called Forks which was located in Washington State.

He expected to find her in a forest dead. He hadn't expected to find her with her wings taped to

her sides so they could heal while a golden eyed, bronze haired teen was feeding her some kind

of meat...what kind, Harry didn't want to know.

When he saw Harry, he got a look in his eyes and Harry felt his magic singing to him.

They didn't end up going out until Hedwig's wings were healed. Harry said it was a 'thank you',

but they both knew it was a date.



Melody


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Sitting at his piano, Edward played the lullaby as his lover, Harry, gently rocked their two week

old son Matthew singing to him.

It was an old Melody that Esme had taught them. It was a song she had written when she had

been pregnant with her child before she had been turned.

Meeting his lover’s eyes, Edward smiled and joined him in singing to their son who was fighting

sleep.

Standing up, Edward moved over to Harry and Matthew and wrapped his left arm around Harry's

waist then set his right hand on Matthew's stomach next to Harry's hand.

Forcing his eyes open, Matthew started up at both of his parents and drifted off to sleep. It

seemed like all he needed to fall asleep was the gentle touch of both of his parents and their

voice's singing to him.



Bitter

Pairing: Jacob/Harry, Jacob/Bella, implied future Edward/Harry

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Harry felt disgusted, upset, angry...bitter when he saw the man who claimed to love him kissing

a doe eyed, dark haired female on their couch.

"Nice, Jake. Thought you were better than that." Harry said loudly as he yanked the front door

open. "You've got two hours to get your stuff out of my fucking house before I curse you and

your bimbo there to an eternity of pain and humiliation."

Rushing out of the house and into the woods, Harry ignored the pain crushing his heart when he

didn't hear Jacob chasing after him, begging him to stop and listen...showed how much he meant

to the wolf.

Sitting down on a stump, Harry dropped his head into his hands not letting himself cry.

"An angel as beautiful as you shouldn't be upset." A voice said from above him.

Looking up, Harry came face to face with Edward Cullen the new guy at his school...hottest too.

"Come with me and let me heal your pain." He said holding out a hand.

Hesitating for only a second, Harry took the hand not even flinching at the coldness of the skin.

Harry decided then and there he wouldn't cry or mourn Jacob. He wouldn't let the wolf turn him

into a bitter man that hated his first ex with a passion and never got over it.

Besides, with the porcelain god holding his hand, Harry had a feeling he'd be over his ex sooner

than he thought possible.



Afterlife


FOLLOWS PROMPT 12: BITTER

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Set 6 years after Bitter.

Lying on the bed he shared with his mate, Edward, Harry gasped for unneeded breath after their

latest round of love making.

Rolling over, Harry set his head on Edward's heaving chest and let his fingers draw random

patterns on the flat stomach.

"So what movie are we going to see?" Harry asked after a few minutes."

"It's up to you, baby. I could see any of the ones that are out right now."

"How about we do that then? We're on summer vacation and we both have more than enough

money to see them all tonight."

"Sounds good...and if any of them get boring we can always make out until it gets interesting

again." Edward suggested with a leer.

Laughing, Harry crawled out of the bed and proceeded to redress in the clothes Edward had

pulled off of him when they started their sex marathon.

"Let's go, sexy. First movie starts at six and we have to get the best seats...back row so we don't

interrupt people when we get bored."

A half hour later they were standing in line to get their tickets when Harry saw someone familiar

across the street.

Looking across, Harry saw Jacob and Bella with about five kids running around screaming and

causing mayhem around them. They were obviously their kids and the two adults looked

absolutely miserable...especially Bella who appeared to be seven or eight months pregnant again.

Looping his arm through Edward's, Harry smiled up at his mate and quietly thanking Jacob for

being a no good cheater. Because now Harry had an entire afterlife with Edward.



Nostalgia

Pairing: Jacob/Bella, Edward/Harry, previous Jacob/Harry

Follows prompt 12 Bitter and set during the same time as prompt 13 Afterlife.

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Walking down the street with his and Bella's kids running around them, Jacob ignored Bella's

voice nagging at him again for the fifth time that day.

Sighing, he ran his fingers through his short hair and looked across the road, stumbling when he

saw his ex standing there with that leech Edward Cullen.

Growling, Jacob watched with narrowed eyes as Edward wrapped his arms around Harry and

pulled him close for a kiss.

Wishing it was him there, that he hadn't screwed everything up by sleeping with Bella when she

had came to him because Edward found out about her sleeping with multiple other men, Jacob

wished he could go back to the days when Harry was happy with him. To the days when Harry

would curl up against him and tell him everything about how his day went then listen as Jacob

talked about his own day.

Now, because he had been stupid and wanted to hurt Cullen by sleeping with his girl, Jacob was

missing his true love and constantly tortured by Bella and her attitude. And, while he loved his

children, they took after their mother way too much.

Taking one last peek at Harry as they rounded the corner to the diner, Jacob wished he couldshift and just run fast enough to turn back time. Like Superman had flown fast enough to reverse

time by flying around the earth in the movie. But he couldn't and now he was stuck with a

woman he didn't love while he was forced to be truly happy by remembering the good old days

with Harry.



Heartbeat


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Lying on his lover's silk sheets with nothing covering them because of the sweltering heat of the

night, Edward wrapped an arm around his Harry's waist and settled his head over his chest.

Before Harry he wasn't a cuddler. On the contrary. While during the day he would hold your

hand, hug and kiss you, during the night, once the activities of the night were finished, he would

leave his partner to sleep by his or herself while he retreated to his piano.

However once he met Harry, he couldn't keep away. Even during the night he had to be close to

him. Not only because he loved him, but also because there was just something about the heart

beating in his chest that Edward couldn't stop listening to.

So during the night while Harry slept, Edward would curl against his mate and listen to the slowand steady heartbeat, telling him that his lover was still alive and safe.



Chocolate


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Harry didn't know how Edward had convinced him to do this. Sure it was his final day alive as a

human wizard since tomorrow he would be changed into a vampire by his mate and lover, but

talking Harry into using his favorite food, chocolate, during their sex time wasn't something

Harry had ever thought Edward would do.

Picking up the warm, melted chocolate, Harry grinned and tipped the bowl, drizzling a line down

Edward's chest. Placing the bowl in Edward's upturned hand, Harry said, "Keep steady so you

don't drop my chocolate or I'll make you watch me have all the fun then leave you aching."

Hearing Edward whimper, Harry smirked then bent down and gently lapped at the chocolate

sauce running down Edward's skin. Quickly getting bored, Harry lapped up the rest of thechocolate then took the bowl back and moved farther down the bed.

Dipping his hand into the bowl, Harry looked up at Edward through his eyelashes then reached

out and grasped Edward's erection, smearing the chocolate sauce all over it.

Sucking the remaining chocolate off of his fingers, Harry ignored Edward's whimper as he

tangled his fingers in the sheets on the bed, stopping himself from just grabbing Harry and taking

him.

Leaning forwards, Harry teasingly licked at Edward's chocolate covered erection from base to tip

in one long swipe before he sucked the tip into his mouth.

Moaning at the combined flavors of Edward and the chocolate, Harry eagerly lapped at his treat.

Alternating between sucking and licking, Harry never repeated the same action more than twice.

It ended almost embarrassingly quickly with Edward gasping and ripping the sheets to shreds

where he had been holding on to them.

Pulling off of Edward with a moan, Harry said, "While I did enjoy the chocolate I think I'll enjoy

being with you and repeating things like this for eternity.



Stranger

Pairing: Mentioned Harry/Ginny, Edward/Harry

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When the pale, golden eyed stranger had stopped him in London on his way to catch the Knight

Bus so he could get home to his fiancée, Harry forgot about everything but the man in front of

him.

While he was a stranger, Harry's soul recognized him; his other half.

So when the stranger led him to a silver Volvo and helped him in, Harry didn't feel guilty about

abandoning Ginny. Especially since he knew she had no problems finding other men even when

they were together. She'd probably run to the real father of the child she was currently carrying

first...Harry almost felt sorry for the man...almost.

Daybreak


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Harry didn't think the first time he would ever see daybreak was after he had died. Sure he's seen

when the sun has only been up for an hour or a half an hour, but he's never seen it when it just

broke over the horizon. When the sky was changing colors with the rising sun. The oranges and

pinks, and blues along with the clouds.

He loved the fact that he got to sit in the sand of the beach watching the day coming forwardswith his golden eyed lover behind him, singing quietly in his ear.

"Thank you, Edward. You've given me everything I've always wanted; family, friends,

acceptance, love."

As the sun came up, causing their skin to start glittering, Edward smiled at him, pressed a kiss

against his lips, and murmured, "And you've given it all back to me as well."



Confusion


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Harry had been confused when he watched as his secret lover was struck down with a killing

curse. Cedric fell almost instantly, but just as quickly got back up and, with his bare hands,

managed to kill many of the Death Eaters before Voldemort retreated causing the remaining

Death Eaters to as well.

Staring at Cedric, Harry ended up throwing himself into the cool arm with a sob.

As Cedric held onto him tightly, he explained to Harry how he was still alive.

He wasn't Cedric Diggory; that was just an alias. He was really Edward Cullen. He had decided

to attend Hogwarts when he had been overcome by his thirst for blood when he met his singer.He had almost killed her and that had scared him. So he decided to finally accept the invitation

he had been sent when he was still human to attend Hogwarts.

Looking at Ced... Edward , Harry saw the fear of rejection and pressed a gentle kiss to the lips in

front of him.

"You're still the one I fell in love with. I'm not going to leave you or push you away." Harry

whispered against those lips. "But I want to know the real you now. Not the Cedric Diggory

persona you've been showing everyone."

"I will show you me. Besides, Esme, the Coven's mother, has wanted to meet you ever since Icame home smiling about you."

"I can't wait to meet them." Harry said with a smile. "Now can we leave here? I don't think

leaving everyone confused and panicking at Hogwarts is such a good idea...besides we've got to

rub it in the other school's faces that they were beaten by both of Hogwarts' champions."



Endless Sorrow


Warning: Character death, ANGST

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1918 started off normally for the two families living side-by-side in Chicago. It wasn't until mid

February when things started to go bad. People started getting ill and dying; the young, the old,

the tough, the weak. No one seemed immune to the sickness stealing the lives of many.

However two families had been lucky enough to stay healthy. The Potter's and The Masen's.

However around mid March both the children of the two families fell ill and Mr. and Mrs. Masen

as well.

While Mr. Masen quickly succumbed to the illness, Edward, Mrs. Masen, and Harry, the Potter'schild, managed to struggle and stay alive.

When Mrs. Masen became sicker, the two children were moved into a different room where they

struggled to live and held hands from their beds.

The next morning Edward was given the news that his mother had passed away during the night

from the disease.

While Edward was moved to say his last goodbyes to his mother, Harry was left in the room

struggling for breath and coughing so badly blood ended up on his lips.

When Edward returned, Harry gave him a brave smile and said, "You'll make it through this,

Edward. I know you will."

"So will you." Edward said stubbornly as he reached out and took the cold hand in his own.

Staying quiet, Harry gave a false smile before drifting off to sleep. When he woke up, he

struggled to move to the chair beside Edward's bed.

Pressing a kiss to the clammy forehead after checking to see that no one was around, Harry

whispered, "I'm sorry, but I know you'll be fine without me. You'll find someone to love you and

marry you once you're better."

Moving back to his bed, Harry dropped onto it, gasped for breath a few times, and finally

allowed his eyes to close for the final time.

When he woke up, Edward knew something was wrong when he spotted his doctor sitting beside

his bed and Harry's empty.



As he was told of his best friend and secret lover's death, Edward cried for the first time in years.

Eighty years later, Edward still returned to Chicago to place flowers on the grave of his one and

only love.

Return


Follows Endless Sorrow

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If there was one thing Edward thought would never happen to him, it was finding his beautiful

Harry again after his death.

However over 80 years after his death, Edward found himself standing face to face with his

Harry in the middle of a snow covered park in Forks, Washington. It was the last place he ever

thought he'd see him again.

"I've been having dreams about someone like you for years now." The dark haired, green eyed

teen said, standing up from the bench he had been sitting on. "And then I realized I knew you. I just had to remember."

Moving forwards almost hesitantly, Edward stopped a few feet in front of him.

"I'm so sorry I left you alone, Edward." Harry said, throwing himself into the cold arms.

With an agonized groan, Edward wrapped his arms around Harry and lifted him off his feet.

"Harry. My Harry. Gods I've missed you so."

"I'm so sorry I've left you alone for so long."

Pressing his fingertips against the plump lips, Edward pulled him closer and said, "It doesn't

matter anymore. You've returned to me and I'll never let you go again."

Throwing his arms around Edward's shoulders, Harry pressed their lips together, ignoring the

slight pain in his ribs from how tightly Edward was holding him because he was complete and he

had finally reunited with his love after so long apart.



Lies


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Harry hated the lies between Edward and himself. He knew that Edward was hiding something

from him, but he was also holding a secret back from his boyfriend.

How was he supposed to tell his normal boyfriend that he was dating a teenage hero whom was

also a wizard and not a normal teenage boy?

Shaking his head, Harry stood up from his desk and made his way out of the classroom and made

his way towards his locker so he could drop off his books so he could leave for the weekend. He

loved having a study hall as his last period. It let him do his homework before he even left

school. It gave him so much more time to be free instead of worrying about school.

Making his way over to Edward, who was leaning on his silver Volvo, Harry shared a quick kiss

with him then allowed Edward to open the passenger side door for him.

Sitting in the car next to him, Harry laced his fingers with Edward's and hoped that the lies he's

told Edward and the truths he was about to share wouldn't make him leave because Edward was

the best thing that has happened to Harry since he left the Wizarding World with Sirius.

Beautiful


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It was hard for Harry to believe Edward when he called him beautiful because of the large scar

that went from the top of his left eye all the way down to his lips. He had gotten it from a low

level cutting hex during the final battle from a Death Eater that was dying; a last ditch effort to

help his master.

He wasn't Narcissistic in anyway, but he found it hard to be beautiful or handsome, as he

preferred to be called, when he was sitting next to five of the best looking people he'd ever seenin his life. Especially when he could hear the other students whispering about him and how it

was odd for him to be sitting with the Cullen's and Hale's.

But as he sat there with Edward lacing their fingers together and leaning over every so often to

kiss him, Harry didn't care if he wasn't as beautiful or handsome as the others at the table.

Because Edward had fallen for him and wanted him how he looked now. He didn't care about

scars, or history, or money, or status. He just cared about Harry.



Diary


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Uncle Vernon always ranted that only girls and pansies wrote in a diary. Harry never let that getto him. He wrote in one because he didn't care what the man he was forced to live with and call

an Uncle thought of him.

So he kept his diary hidden underneath his bed in a hole in the box spring where his Uncle would

never find it. Because if he had found it, he probably would have read it them destroyed it with a

ugly grin on his face the whole time.

When they had moved to a town in the States called Forks, Washington, Harry was worried the

whole way that the small book would fall out of its hiding place since he had forgotten to pack it

up in one of the few boxes his Uncle had given to him, but it never did.

He was especially glad that it didn't because if it had, then his Uncle would have found out how

Harry had met Edward Cullen while out wandering around Privet Drive and how Edward's sire

had used his connections to have a job offer given to Vernon in Port Angeles with a house in

Forks for them to live in because Edward didn't want his mate on the other side of the world.

Come to think of it, he probably needed to find a new place for his diary in his new room in the

attic where Edward had spent hours with Esme setting it up just right. Maybe he'd hide it in the

built in bench under the window so he could have it close when he sat looking out the window

waiting for Edward to show up.



Clear Skies


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Sometimes Harry hated when the sun decided to shine with no clouds in sight. The clear skies

always ended up ruining his day when he had to go to school without his lover or his lover's

family.

He hated it because, while the other students left him alone when he was with the Cullen's they

seemed to gravitate around him when they were 'camping'.

So when he was sitting in class and he saw the dark clouds heading towards the sun to consume

it, he felt a little better.

Not even twenty minutes later the sun was blocked out and rain started pouring from the cloudssoaking everything and anything in its path.

When the bell rang and dismissed them, Harry made his way out of the classroom, cringing when

he heard a loud voice calling for him to 'wait up'. Still walking as if he hadn't heard the voice,

Harry made his way to his next class, hoping he could get there before his stalker caught up with

him.

He was just at his classroom when he felt a hand on his shoulder, Harry turned to yell at the

person but stopped when he saw Edward standing there with a grin on his face.

Smiling, Harry threw his arms around his lover's shoulders. "What are you doing here?"

"Camping trip got rained out so we headed home. I decided to come and keep you company."

Edward said with a shrug.

Curled into Edward's side, Harry let himself be led into their classroom. If all it took to be with

Edward was rain, Harry would live with rain every day. Besides, clear skies were over rated.



Conditional


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It started as just a friends with benefits thing between him and Edward after Ginny had run off

with Draco Malfoy- and ended up getting disowned by her family-and Bella decided she wanted

a living, supernatural boyfriend so she chose Jacob.

They had conditions for their meetings though. There was no kissing, no cuddling after, and

definitely no 'I love yous'. They were non-negotiable. They had both agreed that if any of that

happened then the other could end it if they felt it became uncomfortable.

However nothing ever went to plan for Harry and he soon found himself falling for the bronze

haired vampire that he found comfort in, but he never said anything because the little bit that he

had was better than not having anything.

It changed when Ginny showed up claiming that the little baby girl in her arms was his and he

needed to come back to England to marry her and take care of his child. Harry knew it wasn't

true though, because he was sure that there was no way he was the father of the gray eyed,

strawberry blonde child.

Edward confirmed it when he came over for their nightly meetings and read her mind. Turned

out that Ginny was sleeping with Malfoy and some other wizards and Malfoy, while he really

was the child's father, kicked Ginny out and swore to not help her with anything.

Upset over the fact that he could have been a father, Harry took comfort from Edward andeverything changed that night. They started cuddling after and they shared little kisses, but it

changed drastically when Edward came to him with a bouquet of white gardenias.

Edward told him how, even though they had their set conditions, he couldn't help falling in love

with him and he hoped he wouldn't lose him because he just broke them.

Harry just smiled, leaned up to kiss the vampire, and told him how he loved him too and they

could forget about the conditions because all that mattered was them now.



Choose

Pairing: Carlisle/Harry, One sided Aro/Harry

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Harry didn't think that when he was sent to Italy to try and convince the Volturi, a group of

vampires, to help him in the fight against Voldemort that he would get two suitors vying for his

affections.

It started almost as soon as he arrived. One of the leaders of the Volturi, Aro, as well as one of

his guests of the Coven, Carlisle Cullen had taken an interest in him.

He ignored it as long as he could because he really didn't want a lover while fighting a war that

had a fifty percent chance that he would end up dying in, but in the end he couldn't fight it.

He received gifts from them nightly and Harry preferred the ones from Carlisle because the onesfrom Aro were laced with possession and just outright disgusting at times. The final straw came

when he received a human heart in a box from Aro.

When he received that, he went to Aro and told him he chose Carlisle because he didn't go

around murdering humans and dismembering them for 'gifts'.

After that, he went to Carlisle's room and allowed the blond haired vampire to kiss him for the

first time.

They left that night to gather up Carlisle's own Coven, which he'd been keeping hidden from the

Volturi.

As they left with their hands and fingers laced together, Harry couldn't feel bad for the red eyed

vampire watching them go. Because Aro was a killer that did it with pleasure and he couldn't be

with someone that could so carelessly take someone's life.



Bite

Pairing: Embry/Harry

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When he first saw the tiny black wolf with the scar on his forehead when he separated from the

pack to get some time alone, Embry felt the urge to bite the tiny one so everyone knew he was

his. Unable to resist, he did.

He had to chase down the little wolf, dodging branches and trees the whole way, but he

eventually caught up with him and tackled him to the ground.

Lying there with his head on his tiny one's stomach, Embry panted to catch his breath. When he

did, he stood over the wolf and lowered his muzzle to his neck. He felt like one of the leeches

when he sank his sharp teeth into the wolf's neck, but he didn't care.

With a yelp, the smaller wolf knocked him off and bolted into the woods without a look back.

Starting after him, Embry was stopped when Jacob called him back because he was approaching

the boundary line between their territory and the Cullen's territory.

After he returned to the Reservation, Embry shifted back and decided he wanted to go into town

just to get away for a little while. If he stayed there he would most likely shift and try to track

down his little wolf.

When he was in town, he felt the same pull and followed it. It led him to a man with messy black

hair, vibrant green eyes, and the same scar as the wolf.

Pulling him into an alley between two buildings, Embry didn't care if they got caught. All he

cared about was kissing and biting the man he had pinned to the wall, and whom was eagerly

reciprocating, and not letting him go.



Awareness

Pairing: Embry/Harry

Follows prompt 12: Bite.

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Harry never thought it would be up to him to spread awareness to the Wizards and shifters about

how werewolves were really created. Of course, everyone thought that they knew, but it all

started at a certain time.

He was currently sitting in his den, reading over the notes he had written for the meeting he was

going to.

Werewolves were first created when shifters, like his own Embry, found their mate. If a shifter's

mate was magical, the shifter would feel an urgent need to bite them, to mark them. But becauseof the magic the mate had, the bite would cause them to turn into a werewolf with a lifespan like

the shifter. And, if the mate was already an Animagus, the mate's Animagus form would change

to a wolf.

From the bite, the mate would start shifting into a wolf the first full moon after the bite. After that

they would gain more and more control over the shifting and would feel less and less pain.

However, as time went on, more and more werewolves were created from a shifter biting their

mate. Eventually a werewolf would lose their shifter mate and, in their grief, would shift. During

that shift they would attack and kill anything in their paths.

During those attacks, some people would survive, which caused more werewolves to be born. It

was from one of those attacks that the myth about werewolves formed.

There also happened to be two different forms a werewolf could take. If you were attacked and

turned by a werewolf that wasn't your mate you'd take the humanoid, two-legged werewolf form.

However, if you were turned by a shifter because you were their mate, you would take a normal

wolf form; four legged, but it would be bigger than a normal wolf.

Harry looked up from the notes, when he felt two arms wrap around his waist and a pair of lips

press kisses against his neck.

"Are you done yet? I want some alone time with you." Embry said with a whining tone in his

voice.

"I've got to finish going over my notes." Harry said, shrugging his shoulders with a laugh as

Embry nipped at a sensitive spot on the back of his neck.



"Why don't you just write a book? That way everyone can buy it and read it and you won't have

to go to multiple meetings like this a week. I barely see you anymore."

"My information will be published in book form, but until that time I'm holding these meetings."

Harry said, collecting all the papers and slipping them into the small briefcase on the table.

"Besides this is the last meeting for a week and, if you remember, the hotel where the meeting isbeing held is in Hawaii and they graciously allowed the Boy-Who-Lived to stay there for the

week after. Call it a 'honeymoon' for our mating." He added with a wicked grin.

With wide eyes, Embry said, "I've got to pack then."

Laughing, Harry said, "Relax. You're all packed. I took care of it. What you haven't done is..."

"What? Tell me." Embry said, when it seemed as if Harry wasn't going to finish his sentence.

"Well we still have two hours before our portkey leaves...you haven't taken me upstairs to

practice for our honeymoon yet though."

Grinning, Embry scooped his petite wizard up and ran down the hallway to their bedroom.

Hands

Pairing: Emmett/Harry/Jasper

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Sitting on the ground in between his two lovers watching the rest of their coven play a game of

baseball, Harry leaned into the hands rubbing his shoulders and his legs.

Most of the Wizarding word said Harry was with the two of them because he was a sex addict

and needed more than one person, others said that he was with them because they could control

him and abuse him and he liked that kind of thing.

But the truth was he loved both Emmett and Jasper and he was with them because of that. He

wasn't with them because they could hurt him, he would have been long gone if they raised their

hands to try and hurt him. And he wasn't with them because they could keep him satisfied in

bed...that was just a plus in the relationship.

Stretching his head back, Harry stole a quick kiss from Emmett then leaned forwards to take one

from Jasper as well so that he didn't feel left out.

Once he pulled away, he leaned back into Emmett and thought, 'Yep this is the life I've been

looking for.'



Stumble

Pairing: Carlisle/Harry

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Twenty two years of living and twenty one of walking and Harry Potter still managed to stumble

and fall over the tiniest crack on the sidewalk. Not only that, but he stumbled, fell, and broke his

ankle. It had to happen while he was in the middle of the muggle world looking for a rare tome

which had somehow been sent there during a massive fire that spread through the library.

So there he was, sitting in a muggle hospital with his ankle propped up waiting for the doctor to

come in with no chance to take any healing potions or numbing potions so he could get rid of the

injury and any leftover pain.

He spent nearly an hour sitting in the room, twirling his wand around and causing the nurses to

stare at him like he was crazy whenever they came in to check on him, but it was all worth itwhen the tall, pale, blond haired doctor came into the room.

"I apologize for the long wait you had to sit through, but we had a major accident come in and

we had to have all doctors down there. I do hope you were given something for the pain." He

said, with a charming smile.

"I have an odd system. A lot of medicines don't work." Harry said with a shrug. "I do know one

that always seems to work though." He added with a flirty smirk.

"Oh and what is that?"

"I've learned that a kiss always seems to take my mind off of the pain. Even makes it go away at

times."

"Well, as your doctor it's my duty to make sure you get the medicine that will help you while we

take you for an x-ray and get you into a cast."

Grinning, Harry leaned forwards as the doctor, Carlisle, according to his name tag, stepped over

to the bed and leaned forwards, pressing their lips together.

Moaning as their lips slipped together, Harry eventually pulled back with a smile.

"Did that help?" Carlisle asked with a smile of his own.

"Oh yes. Very much... but I might end up needing another dose before I leave today."

"I'll be more than happy to give it to you. Now let's get you into the wheelchair and up to x-ray

so we can figure out how much damage was done."

As he was settled into the wheelchair, Harry felt slightly better about his ability to stumble over

the smallest thing. If it got him the company of hot men and kisses from them as well....well,

how could he complain about that?



Irresistible


Follows prompt 26; Stumble.

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Sitting in his office in his home, Carlisle couldn't help but think of the irresistible man he'd

patched up the month before. He couldn't help but think of him; about his vibrant green eyes, his

thick black hair which begged for his fingers to run through it, his slim, short body

begging him to complete him.

Shaking his head, Carlisle listened to his children roughhousing outside while Esme, his 'sister'

played around in the kitchen, cooking for Edward's girlfriend.

Giving in to his desire to see him, Carlisle stood up and made his way down the stairs only to bemet by Esme at the bottom of the stairs.

"You're going to him again aren't you?"

"I have to, Esme."

"You need to talk to him. Don't just sit outside of his hotel balcony because soon he'll be leaving

and you'll be without him if you don't."

"I know that, Esme, but I don't know how he'll react to a male vampire pursuing him."

"You'll never know unless you go to him and find out. Don't waste the chance of finally finding

someone that you can spend eternity with as your mate."

"You don't have that yet though."

"Yes, but I haven't found that person yet. Just because we didn't work out doesn't mean we won't

find that person. Don't think that you'll be hurting me because you found that person. You'll hurt

me if you let him walk away without trying because I let you go so you could find that person."

Esme said before she walked back into the kitchen.

"Thank you, Esme." Carlisle said, before he ran out of the house, deciding to just run instead of

taking his car.

Arriving at the hotel and scaling the wall to the sixth floor, Carlisle climbed over the railing and

dropped onto the balcony. Looking into the room, he gave a whine when he saw a maid in there

cleaning and fixing up the room and no luggage or clothes from Harry in sight.

Dropping into one of the chairs, Carlisle lowered his head into his hands. Esme had been right.



He had finally left and he'd lost the chance.

Standing up to run back home, Carlisle stopped when his foot slipped on an envelope under it.

Bending down, he picked up the envelope and frowned even more when he saw his name

scrawled across the front of it.

Ripping it open he pulled out a piece of parchment, odd because he didn't think many people still

had parchment let alone used it.

Reading the words, he grinned as he read each one.

Carlisle, if you decide to stop lurking outside of my hotel room here's my address. I decided I

liked this town a little too much to leave...well it might be the people more than the town, but you

get the point. Stop in and see me and maybe we can talk about breaking in my furniture if you're

interested.

Harry.

Rushing off into the night, Carlisle allowed the parchment to fall from his hands and flutter down

to the ground, forgotten.

Breathing


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As he lay in bed with his lover, Carlisle, Harry couldn't help but feel a little disconcerted when

the chest that his head was on didn't rise or fall with the normal routine of breathing.

There were many nights when he'd wake up and, not feeling the chest moving, would jump up

and frantically start checking over the older man before his brain woke up enough for him to

remember that his lover didn't need to breath.

Tonight had been one of those nights. And now he was just lying there in bed with Carlisle's

fingers running up and down the smooth skin of his back as he murmured words of comfort in

his ear.

Sighing, Harry pressed a kiss over Carlisle's still heart then nestled down into him. Eventually

he'd fall back to sleep, but right now he was content to just lay in his lover's arms enjoying the

feeling of them and enjoying the peaceful night.



Fighting

Pairing: Jacob/Harry/ Edward

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Sitting in the middle of the bed with a frown on his face, Harry didn't think their first night

together would turn out like this. Their first night taking their relationship further and Jacob and

Edward were fighting like they used to do.

Giving a growl, Harry stood from the bed which caused the two bickering men to stop and look

at him. Grabbing his robe from the floor, Harry proceeded to blow out the candles as he pulled it

on.

"Harry what..." Jacob started to ask.

"Do not talk to me. Either of you. I'm too mad at you right now."

"But what's..."Edward started.

"This was supposed to be a special night, but instead you two are in here ready to kill each other

because you can't get along."

"That isn't true." They both said, looking sheepish.

"Yes it is. If you two can't get along and stop fighting I'm done. I can't have a relationship with

two people that are going to be fighting all the time."

Moving towards the door, Harry spun around and held up a hand when his two lovers moved to

follow him.

"No. You two are staying here and working out whatever your problems are. I'm going back to

my old house from before we all got together. I just hope I don't have to move back there

permanently. "

As he walked towards the door, he heard the two start fighting about who was at fault now that

he was leaving them.



Tea

Pairing: Emmett/Harry

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Sitting at the kitchen table that was never used unless Harry was there, Emmett watched as his

lover slowly sipped at his first cup of tea for the morning. While he was usually like a

rambunctious child, playful and eager, Emmett knew that being too active or wild around Harry

before he had finished his entire first cup of tea was just asking for a temperamental

Harry...which usually ended up in no fun for Emmett.

Inching closer as Harry took another long drink from the steaming mug, Emmett caught sight of

slight grin stretched across Harry's lips.

"You're doing this on purpose now." Emmett said with a whine, scooting even closer.

Laughing, Harry showed him the empty cup and said, "I was wondering how long before you

realized I was playing around. I finished this cup about two minutes ago."

Growling, Emmett narrowed his eyes and scooped up his lover. "Now this calls for payback."

"What are you gonna do you big, bad vampire?" Harry asked, grabbing onto his broad shoulders.

Making his way outside, Emmett held Harry out for a second before he dropped him into their in

ground pool.

Shrieking as his body hit the freezing cold water; Harry surfaced and glared at his laughing

lover.

"This means war, Emmett." Harry hissed at him.

Grinning, Emmett sauntered towards their house as Harry pulled himself out of the water. He

knew Harry was inventive and sometimes vindictive when it came to getting payback, but he was

looking forwards to seeing what his little Wizard was going to do.



Day After

Pairing: Jacob/Harry/Edward

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The day after he left his two lovers fighting, Harry woke up feeling bad. Not sick, or ill, but just

down because he had a feeling that the two wouldn't be able to work out their problems even

though they had been in a relationship for near five months now.

They started the threesome not because they wanted the other two in it, but rather because they

both wanted him and didn't want to lose him.

Rolling out of bed, Harry didn't bother to change out of his pajamas as he stumbled down the hall

towards his kitchen so he could make up his first cup of coffee for the morning.

He was halfway to the counter when he realized the coffee was already made and in a cup beingheld by a russet skinned teen and there was a pale, golden eyed body standing at the stove

cooking his breakfast.

Stopping, Harry looked between the two before Jacob pulled him into his arms and pressed a soft

kiss against his lips.

Pulling away with a moan, Harry accepted the coffee cup and asked, "So this means you two

have made up then right?"

With a slight tinge to his cheeks, Jacob said, "Yes. We've come to the understanding that it might

have been slight sexual tension and slight jealousy about what the other could give you."

Nuzzling against Jacob, Harry took a sip of his coffee, then pulled away so he could go and greet

Edward with a deserved kiss as well.

Pulling away with a dazed look, Harry stopped and said, "Wait a minute. You two didn't..."

Seeing the slightly embarrassed looks on both their faces, he added, "I can't believe you two

started without me."

"Well it helped us work everything out." Jacob said, sharing a slight grin with Edward.

Tapping his foot with his arms crossed over his chest, Harry said, "I think you two need to takeme to my room and make it up to me. You're already ahead of the pleasure now."

Sharing a look, with Jacob Edward flipped the stove off then ran after the wolf who had picked

Harry up and ran towards the bedroom laughing the whole way.

Following that, the only things heard in the house for hours were moans and gasps of pleasure

bouncing off of the walls.



Powder

Pairing: Fred/Harry/George

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It all happened because of Ron, Ron's inability to walk into a door without slamming it open;

causing a gust of air in the room, and an innocent looking red powder that the twins had been

working on.

Harry had been sitting on the counter next to the twins as they explained to their silent investor

about their new inventory that they were working on when Ron came storming into the store, red

in the face with a stain in the middle of his pants.

The twins, never one to pass up an opportunity, went to say something, but before they could, the

air was disturbed due to how hard Ron had slammed the door open and it blew the red powder on

the counter into the faces of the three teens sitting there.

The effects were almost instantaneous. The three became flushed and they licked their lips as

they began to pant, suddenly hot under the collar and in desperate need of release.

As Ron opened his mouth, to say what, none of the three really cared what he was going to say.

Deciding that ignoring him was the best course of action, the twin on the left of Harry, George,

slid off of the counter and moved in between Harry's spread legs so that he could easily lean in

and kiss him.

Eyes widening, Ron stuttered over what he was saying before he fled as Fred started to strip

Harry out of his clothes and George ran his hands up Harry's legs and towards his groin, lookingfor the hardness that was visible even underneath the layer of clothes.

Needless to say, the next time the twins and Harry left the shop, Harry was situated between the

twins and they both had an arm wrapped around his waist and, just so it wouldn't be confused for

'sibling affection', they would stop every so often to kiss the brunette or they'd just grope his pert

bottom as they walked.



Defiant

Pairing: Blaise/Harry

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Lying on the couch in their new flat with his lover's dark fingers carding through his hair, Harry

couldn't help but finally feel relaxed after so long a time filled with stress and contempt and

people only trying to 'help him onto the right path'.

As a tap came at the window, Blaise waved his wand to allow the rather ragged looking owl

entrance into the warm flat.

“Who's it from?” Harry asked, as he opened his heavy eyes.

Taking the letter from the owl, whom then flew off without waiting for a reply, Blaise opened it

and scanned the letter before he balled it up and tossed it into the roaring fire.

“Just another person telling me to let you go and for you to stop acting so defiant, that you

defeated 'You-Know-Who almost a year ago and you need to stop experimenting with another

male and go and marry that 'lovely Ginny Weasley before someone else snatches such a

wonderful woman up'.

Snorting, Harry pulled him down for a quick kiss and said, “That reminds me, I have to send

Ginny and Dean their anniversary slash congratulations on the engagement present.”

“I thought we were not supposed to get them anything.” Blaise said with a raised eyebrow,

“We weren't, but they know it would be an insult to return it to us once they get it. Besides it's

kind of my way of making it up to them for all the stress they've been getting from everyone

trying to get her to come and seduce me; it can't be too good for the baby.”

“Come, lets go and relieve some of our stress and then we shall go and get them their present and

send it off...and then we shall come back and ease our stress a little more.”

Chuckling, Harry stood up and said, “I like the way you think.”



Grateful

Pairing: Draco/Harry

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Sitting on his couch with his arms draped over the back, Harry wished he could just plug his ears

and ignore the ranting of the two women standing in front of him.

"How could you do this to poor Ginny, Harry?" Molly asked, from where she stood rubbing her

sobbing daughter’s shoulders. "We accepted you into our family and this is how you repay us?"

Sighing, Harry stood up and crossed his arms, "With all due respect, Molly. That's exactly the

point why I refuse to date and marry Ginny. You two and the rest of the Weasley's are my

family. My parents and siblings. I wouldn't date my sister, which is essentially what Ginny is to

me. I don't mean to sound anything but grateful that you all accepted me into your family when I

had none, but I can't do what you want me to do. I'm sorry."

"It's unacceptable. You will get over this because you aren't really family and you won't be until

you marry me!" Ginny screeched from her mother's arms.

"I'm sorry but that's impossible."

"Why? Why is it impossible? And don't you dare give me that 'you're family' excuse." Ginny

spat.

"Even if I wanted to marry you, which I don't, I can't because I'm already married. My husband

and I eloped in France last weekend with Ron and Hermione and two of his friends as our

witnesses."

"What? Those two betrayed their own sister and friend? Just they wait until I get a hold of them.

Ronald will be grounded and we'll see about him marrying that interfering girl. She must just not

want my Ginny to be happy." Molly said as she started to tap her heel. "Harry dear, you can

divorce that man since it has been less than a month and then you can marry Ginny."

Hearing a snort from the doorway, the three turned, each with a different reaction, when they

saw the blond Slytherin graduate, Draco Malfoy, standing there.

Molly frowned at his appearance, Ginny started to scream at him about trying to dig up dirt on

Harry, and Harry's reaction...well Harry's reaction shut the both of them up.

Nearly flying across the room, Harry threw himself into the blond's arms and sealed their lips

together in a passionate kiss.

"I've missed you this past week. Next time I'll go with you on your business trip instead of

staying home."



"Of course you missed me. Now it's time to leave. Mother and father are waiting for us at the

house. They want to bring us to the house they gifted us for our wedding present." Draco said,

wrapping an arm around Harry's waist.

With Molly and Ginny screeching at him about marrying a Death Eater's son, Harry followedDraco to the fireplace so they could floo out. While he may have lost Ginny and Molly because

of his marriage, he hadn't lost the rest of his red headed family and he was okay with that.

The last thing the two women heard was, "Mother was asking me when we're going to start

giving her some grandchildren. She can't wait to have a beautiful blond with your striking eyes."



Decent

Pairing: Viktor/Harry

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Standing in front of his closet, Harry was looking for anything decent to wear for his first official

date with Viktor. It had been five years since the Triwizard tournament and, while they had been

committed and building their relationship since then, they had yet to go on a date. They hadn't

even seen each other since Viktor had left after it all ended.

Giving a frustrated growl at not finding anything decent to wear, Harry decided that after tonight

he was getting a whole new wardrobe and getting rid of all of his old clothes.

Finally giving up as he tossed his last shirt to the floor, Harry made a snap decision that he hoped

he wouldn't regret.

Ten minutes later there was a knock on the door. Taking a deep breath, Harry called out, "Come

in."

The door swung open and heavy footsteps made their way through the hall and into the den.

"Hey there stranger." Harry said with a grin as he took in his Bulgarian boyfriend. It had been

five years and he looked amazing. He had more hair on top of his head as well as a black goatee

framing his mouth.

"If this is the velcome I'll get venever I don't see you for five years I think I'll go away more

often." Viktor said, eyes roaming over the naked body in front of him.

"If you're ever away for five years again it won't be a naked body you come home to." Harry

said, reaching a hand out for Viktor to take.

Taking the hand, Viktor allowed Harry to pull him down onto the couch with him. Being careful

that he didn't put his weight entirely on the petite body underneath him, Viktor said, "I don't vant

to be away from you for that long so I vont."

"Why don't we go up to the bedroom and we can get to know one another in the only way we

don't know each other." Harry suggested.

Standing up, Viktor helped Harry off of the couch and said, "Lead the vay. I'll follow you

gladly."

As they spent the night in each other’s arms, Harry couldn't be happier that he didn't have any

decent clothes in his closet.



Union


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Sipping at the glass of juice in his hand as he watched his blond haired husband strip out of his

clothes before he dressed in his bed clothes, Harry couldn't help but laugh at the idiots that had

decided that a union between the two would make the Dark Lord less likely to take over the

Wizarding world.

It was their mistake though. If they had paid any real attention to Harry they would have noticed

he had started a relationship with Draco back during the Triwizard Tournament.

"Do you think they've figured out that they made a mistake yet?" Harry asked his husband as he

walked over to the bed and reclined onto it.

Snorting, Draco said, "Of course they don't. They think poor little Harry was brainwashed and

that they need to rescue him. Not to mention they want to do it before you fall pregnant because

you would stay for the baby's sake."

"Too bad for them then that I'm already carrying a baby...do you think we should torture them

with the fact that I'm carrying the Dark Lord's heir for him to show my loyalty since I refused to

take his tattoo and mar my body with it?"

"Maybe. And then after the birth we should just go and kill them. I refuse to let them live once

we start on our own children."

"That's up to our lord, if he'll kill them once the baby is born. Personally I think he wants to

torture them some more."

"Then we'll move somewhere else. The Dark Lord has no problems with us living elsewhere if

we answer his summons."

"Let’s not worry about that now. We still have about seven months before then." Harry said,

setting his glass aside. "Why don't we get some practicing in on how we're going to create our

own children?"

Grinning, Draco said, "Sounds like a plan."

Falling back onto the bed, the two stripped out of their clothes and spent a few hours in pleasure.



Cleansed


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Leaning against the shower wall as the hot water pelted his skin, Harry didn't feel like he was

being cleansed at all. Oh no, he felt like he was getting dirtier...of course that could have been

because he wasn't alone in the shower stall.

He had his two lovers in there with him. George stood beside him nipping, kissing, licking, and

sucking at his neck while his fingers plucked at his pebbled nipples and Fred was down on the

floor on his knees with his mouth eagerly bobbing up and down on his rock hard erection.

Reaching down with one hand, Harry wound his fingers into Fred's hair, holding on loosely

while his older red-headed lover worked on bringing him over the edge. Using his other hand, he

reached down and wrapped his fingers around George's erection, stroking it in time with Fred'ssucks.

It wasn't long before Harry was tensing up and coming down Fred's throat with a low moan.

Dropping his hand from George's erection, Harry helped Fred stand up then dropped to his own

knees and eagerly took the long cock into his mouth while his hand reconnected with the other.

Within minutes he had the two red heads coming, one into his mouth and the other onto his skin,

which was quickly washed away by the water.

As the two sunk to the ground, Harry moved to sit between them and they cuddled up there on

the floor, allowing the water to cleanse them of the sweat and fluids from their activities.

A few minutes later, they jumped up and out of the shower stall, wrapping their towels around

them as they got dressed, acting as if nothing had happened as their team members entered the

locker room talking and joking about random things.

Sharing a grin with his two red heads, Harry slipped out of the locker room, hoping they would

be able to get a repeat performance later that night up in the dorms.



Go

Pairing: Cedric/Harry

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Running through the maze, the final task in the Triwizard Tournament, Harry couldn't wait for it

to be over. He couldn't wait until Cedric and he could go back to their normal lives, meeting in

secret, exchanging kisses and cuddling before they had to return to their lives...at least until the

graduated and could be together without being around hundreds of other students that would try

to hurt them.

Stopping to look around, to try and figure out where to go, Harry tensed when he heard a familiar

voice screaming in pain,

Feeling anger and adrenaline start coursing through his body, Harry took off at a run, following

the screams as the thumping of his heart seemed to be repeating 'go, go go, go, go!'

Rounding the corner, he snarled when he saw Viktor holding Cedric under a spell. Forgetting

about the wand clenched in his hand, Harry tackled the giant Bulgarian to the ground. Socking

him across the jaw, which caused his hand to start throbbing in pain, Harry then grabbed Viktor's

wand and chucked it somewhere in the maze.

Standing up, Harry stunned the dazed teen before he could get up then rushed to Cedric's side.

"You didn't have to stop and help me. You could have run passed and won." Cedric said, panting

as he pushed himself off of the ground and to his feet.

"You know I couldn't do that." Harry said, moving over to let Cedric lean on him. "Now come

on. Let's go get that trophy and get out of here. Later tonight I'm gonna help you relax from this

day."

Chuckling, Cedric said, "I can't wait."



Shame

Characters: Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, mentions others

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Harry lay on the bed that the Room of Requirements had conjured up with his head lying on

Draco's chest. The two were naked with only a blanket covering their waists and the fire in the

fireplace keeping them warm.

"The Dark Lord is planning to attack tomorrow as the sun sets. He believes there will be so much

confusion because the students are leaving for the holiday that you won't be prepared for him."

Draco said to him, as he ran his fingers through the mess on top of what Harry called hair.

"Well, then he'll be in for a surprise when he finds out that we're ready for him."

"You realize what will happen after he's destroyed, don't you?"

"Yes the public will want everyone tried and sentenced that is a Death Eater and once they find

out that you have the mark they'll want you thrown in there too...it's a shame that they'll be

disappointed that I won't let my husband be thrown into jail."

Smirking, Draco said, "Whatever happens to me tomorrow, know that I won't let it happen until

you're safe. I won't let you be hurt while there is still a breath in my body."

"Nothing is gonna happen to you so shut up." Harry sternly said. "Now, let’s go to sleep because

I'm tired and I know you probably are too."

Not saying anything, Draco pulled the blanket higher up on them and held Harry close. Whatever

happened tomorrow, he would protect his husband, even if it meant his death.



Objective


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Standing in their personal pitch behind their house, Harry looked over at his lover of three years

where he was standing.

"Are you sure you really want to do this, Ced?"

"Of course." Cedric called out, fiddling with the box that held the snitch.

"You do remember that you've lost the past nine out of ten times we've held this little game, don't

you?"

"Yeah well that just means it's my turn to win again. Now get on your broom and prepare tolose."

Smiling, Harry walked towards his broom and grabbed it. Their game was simple, the objective

was to catch the snitch before the other and the winner got to choose when, where, and how they

made love that night.

Grabbing his broom, Harry mounted it then waited for Cedric to release the snitch and get on his

own broom.

Hovering only a few feet off of the ground, Harry moved over to Cedric and pressed a kiss to his

lips. "Prepare to lose, baby."

Chuckling, Cedric said, "I'm not going to lose. Now try and catch the snitch."

Watching as Cedric took off; looking for the snitch, Harry grinned then followed him up into the

air, looking for the shimmering golden ball. No matter who won, they'd both have fun and be

satisfied later that night.



Strength

Pairing: Charlie/Harry

~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~

If there was one thing that Harry loved about Charlie, it was his strength. Not only his strength

that could lift the weight off of Harry's shoulder, but also the strength that he used to pin him to

the wall when they were making love.

Which was where they were now; standing in the shower with Charlie holding him up by his

arms and his hips moving at a rapid pace as they exchanged kisses.

Running his fingers through Charlie's hair, Harry tugged at it to pull Charlie away from his lips

so he could take a second to breathe.

With a sharp thrust that connected with Harry's prostate, Charlie whispered, "Shouldn't we move

to the bedroom?"

"No I'm good right here." Harry panted out as his fingers dropped down to wrap around his own

erection.

With a murmur, Charlie gave a few more thrusts before he came, filling Harry. Panting to catch

his breath, Charlie batted Harry's hand away and stroked him a few times before Harry came as

well, coating their stomachs in his release.

Standing in the stream of water that was slowly turning cold while washing away the evidence of

their passion, the two shared lazy kisses until Harry shivered from the cold water.

"Alright, Char I think it's time we went to our bed now."

Nodding Charlie kept a hold of Harry and carried him to their bed, loving the taps that

automatically shut off when there was nobody inside of it for more than five minutes.

Dropping onto the bed with Harry still in his arms, Charlie asked, "Ready for round two?"

Smiling, Harry said, "Always... you know I feel sorry for whatever poor person has the room

next to ours when we're on our honeymoon next month."

Laughing, Charlie said, "Well at least we can use silencing charms...if we remember."



Life


~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~

Standing beside Fred and George as they watched the casket containing Percy, whom had given

his life to save Fred, being lowered into the ground, Harry felt guilty that he was happy that

neither Fred nor George had lost their life during the final battle.

Leaning into George's side and lacing his fingers with Fred's, Harry used his available hand to

stroke at his slightly rounding stomach containing their child. The child he only found out about

when he nearly lost it after the battle because his magical core was severely depleted and the

stress of nearly losing Fred kicked in.

Placing their own hands on the bump, Fred and George pressed kisses onto the top of his head.

They would always be in debt to their brother for throwing himself in front of the spell aimed atFred so that he could live to see his child grow up even if he didn't know that that is

what his sacrifice did.

As the headstone was engraved with Percy's name and information, the three whispered their

own words of thanks and their final goodbyes to the man that had given his life in an act of

bravery and love for his family.



Contempt

Pairing: future Fenrir/Harry

~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~

Standing at the meeting point where his life was going to change drastically, Harry felt contempt

for the Alpha of his pack. Albus Dumbledore had decided, despite his parent's begging and their

planning to mate him with someone else that Harry was to be mated off to the highest bidder to

gain money for their pack.

As they stood in the clearing, his mother sobbing into his father's shoulder, his father looking

murderous, and Dumbledore looking extremely pleased with himself, Harry felt himself start to

shiver in fear because he knew who had bought him.

The sun had just reached the middle of the sky when the other group appeared, the leader, with

mangled hair, sharp yellowed claws, and fanged teeth and two other men behind him; one withlong black hair and the other with brown hair and scars on his face.

As Greyback handed over a sack of coins, Lily and James moved to say goodbye, but were

stopped by Dumbledore saying, "No, leave him. He is no longer of our pack."

Wailing, Lily had to be held back as Greyback took a hold of Harry and led him back the way

they had come.

Harry swore that he would make Dumbledore pay for hurting his parents like this and if

Greyback thought his would just lay back and show his neck in submission he would be deeply

disappointed.



Wrong

Pairing: Harry/Draco, Harry/Blaise, Harry/Dean, Harry/Cedric

~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~

Harry knew that it was wrong and frowned upon to have multiple husbands at the same time

even though it wasn't against the law, but he didn't care what the many citizens of the Wizarding

World thought.

He didn't care because he wanted a big family and Draco, Blaise, Dean, and Cedric could give

him that...even if they couldn't, he would still be with each and everyone of them because they

loved him and treated him wonderfully.

As he laid on the couch with his head in Cedric's lap and his feet up on Dean's, the two of them

rubbing his body with their hands, Harry purred and rubbed at his swelled stomach. The four of

them didn't care who sired the child because it was a part of Harry and they would treat the childas their own.

Two hours later when Draco and Blaise returned from their classes, Harry dragged the four into

their bedroom so that they could cuddle and Harry could try and get some sleep, because the

babies that he was carrying never stayed completely still unless all five of them were together.



Sweeten


~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~

Watching Draco pace around their flat, muttering about having to go and visit with the Weasley's

for Christmas, Harry shook his head.

"You need to sweeten up, lighten up a little bit when it comes to the Weasley's. They've accepted

you as a part of my life and they're very nice to you and you're nothing but rude to them."

"They don't like me and I don't like them. I don't see why I should have to act like I do just

because we're seeing each other face to face."

Sighing, Harry said, "Because they're important to me. And yes, they may say mean or rude

things about you when you aren't there, but they are nice and accommodating to you when youare because they care about me and my feelings. Why can't you do the same thing?"

"Malfoy's do not act how they do not want to act." Draco said with a sneer.

"Well if you can't accept my family and at least be civil to them maybe it would be best if we

broke up.

"What?"

"I won't be made to choose between my lover and my family. I'll end it before it gets to the point

where I lose both."

"But you are choosing. You're choosing them."

"Because you're making me do it. If it was the other way around I'd be choosing you." Grabbing

his coat and the bag full of shrunken gifts, Harry said, "If you decide to come, wonderful. If not I

want you to move your things out of my house before I get home later tonight."

Walking to the fireplace, Harry held strong and didn't look back at Draco, hoping his lover

wouldn't let his ego and hate break them apart.



Honor

Pairing: Theo/Harry

~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~

The day started out normally when Harry received the letter; he was sitting in the Great Hall

picking at his food when the owl swooped down with the letter attached to its leg.

Licking syrup off of his fingers, Harry reached out and took the letter and opened it, ignoring the

eyes trying to read the letter over his shoulder.

It started out like any letter, "Dear Mister Potter...blah blah blah...

Skimming the letter, he had to stop and reread a certain group of sentences a few times.

"The bonding contract between the Potter's and Nott's has still not been fulfilled. You do notneed to accept to fulfill it yourself, but it will not go away until fulfilled. The current heir to the

Nott family, Theodore, a young man you are currently in school with, has shown interest in

fulfilling the contract with you. If you wish to accept you will need to see the Nott heir and come

to our law office to sign the contract. We are located at...."

Done reading the letter, Harry looked across to the Slytherin table where Theodore was looking

at him with a grin on his lips, rolling his eyes, Harry nodded in acceptance.

Not only was he honor bound to fulfill the contract, he couldn't imagine bonding to anyone

besides the teen that he stole secret moments filled with passionate embraces within empty halls

and abandoned classrooms.



Strangle


~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~

Standing outside of the great hall where the ball for the Triwizard tournament was being held,

Harry felt as if his tie was strangling him.

It wasn't the fact that he was going to be in front of lots of people, staring at him, oh no he was

used to that. It was the fact that he was going to be out in public for the first time with his

boyfriend. No one knew that he was seeing Cedric Diggory not even his friends and he was

worried about how they were going to react.

Not that them reacting badly was going to change him or his decision to accept Cedric's

invitation to the ball and on a date on their next Hogsmeade weekend.

Tugging at his tie, Harry felt sweat beading on his brow especially when he looked towards

Hermione who was staring at him with a frown when she didn't see a date beside him. Her eyes

widened when Cedric batted his hands away from the tie and pressed a kiss to his cheek.

As Cedric wrapped an arm around his waist, Harry saw her smile at them and felt the tightness

easing. His true friends and family would have no problems about him dating Cedric. They'd

help ease the stranglehold that the rest of the Wizarding World tried to put him in.



Lullaby


~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~

As he reclined on their bed, reading a book about his pregnancy, Harry had to smile at Cedric's

antics. Cedric was currently resting his head on his swollen stomach filled with their baby that

would be born in two months, singing a lullaby to get the baby to calm down for the night.

And, surprisingly, it seemed to work. Whenever Cedric would sing to his stomach the baby

seemed less active and would let Harry sleep through the night instead of waking him up

multiple times by kicking him or pressing on his bladder.

Reaching down, Harry ran his fingers through Cedric's hair, causing him to pause from his

singing and look up.

"I hope you know that the baby will never go to sleep without you singing that to him or her after

it’s born. You've already spoiled them for your voice...and I hope you know that you'll be the one

singing because I'd break glass if I tried.

Laughing, Cedric said, "You aren't that bad, but I'll gladly sing our baby to sleep every night if

he or she wants that."

Smiling, Harry said, "I think they're asleep. Now come up here and cuddle with me."

Grinning, Cedric crawled up the bed and pulled him close. "I'll gladly cuddle with you as well."

Curling against Cedric with his head on his chest, Harry sighed and slowly started to drift off. He

couldn't wait to hold his baby in his arms while Cedric sung him or her to sleep.

Animal

Pairing: Remus/Harry/ Sirius

~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~

Harry couldn't believe that he had found his magical mates while in his animal form, his

Animagus form of a small black fox. What was worse was who they were; his godfather Sirius

Black and his 'not really but good as one' godfather Remus Lupin.

But he didn't care once they got over that fact. They were supposed to be together. Their magic

made it so; besides it wasn't like the elders had seen Harry grow up. They lost him when he was

a year old.

So they ignored the glares and disgust thrown at them from the Wizarding World and bonded in

a small ceremony held in Hawaii on the beach. After that they spent their honeymoon in their

hotel room bonding even further, working towards making their family grow.



Nightmare

Pairing: Blaise/Draco/ Harry/Theo

~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~

When the Sorting Hat had called out Slytherin back in his first year, Harry felt like he was

entering into a Seven year long nightmare after what he had heard from Ron Weasley about the

house, but it turned out wrong.

He made three best friends, Blaise, Draco, and Theodore whom, when they were old enough,

entered into a relationship together.

He had lost his budding friendship with Ron, but it was bound to happen with him calling Harry

a slimy snake and a traitor for 'allowing' himself to be sorted into Slytherin. As he got older, it

became worse. Ron would call him the 'Slytherin Slut' because he was in a relationship with

three other men, but Harry didn't care because he had found friends, family, acceptance, love andeven children because of the surrogate who carried the child for the men. The child was a perfect

blend of all four of the men because of the potions that the surrogate took that had all of their

DNA which gave the baby four fathers and one mother.

And, as he sat in the rocking chair, rocking one of their newborns to sleep, Harry couldn't help

but think it hadn't been a nightmare, but rather a dream come true.



Ashes

Pairing: Charlie/Harry

~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~

Standing outside in the cold winter air, Harry stared at the ashes of what had once been his

husband's and his house.

"I am so sorry." his husband, Charlie said as he wrapped his arms around Harry's waist.

"Charlie, love?"

"Yeah?"

"The next house we get...you will follow the rule 'don't bring your work home with you'."

"Of course, babe. I learned my lesson. No baby, or big, dragons allowed anywhere near our

house."

Nodding, Harry said, "Good. Now you get to go and call mum and da while I try to sort out a

place for us to stay tonight."

"But Harry..."

"Nope. You caused our house to burn down you get to call mum and da Weasley and explain to

them why we have to rearrange everything for the family dinner this year."

Pulling away, Harry walked towards the edge of their wards so he could Apparate somewhere

warm. Standing outside in freezing weather wasn't something he was too happy to be doing at

two in the morning.



Full Moon

Pairing: Remus/Harry

~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~

Harry knew that going outside when the full moon was up wasn't safe even if he was Remus'

lover. Remus the man may have known not to bite and change him, but Moony wasn't aware of

the problems that would come with that.

So he knew he made a mistake the second he walked out of the house to get some fresh air and

Moony howled from where ever he was.

Turning to run back to the house, Harry was instantly tackled to the ground by the large, furry

form of Moony.

Feeling slobber and hot breath on the back of his neck, Harry whimpered out, "Moony don't!"

As Moony sank his teeth into his neck, Harry wished he had been able to get his Animagus form

because now Remus was going to hate himself for changing him.

When Moony let go of his neck and curled up around Harry to keep him warm, Harry ran his

fingers through the fur, hoping he'd be able to keep Remus from hating himself for what

happened.



Powerless


~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~

Sitting beside the bed in the private hospital wing provided by Dumbledore, Harry ran his fingers

through Cedric's hair. He couldn't believe his lover was gone. Stolen from him by the same evil

spell that had taken away his parents at the tender age of one.

He couldn't believe how powerless he had felt and still felt. He felt powerless watching as Cedric

was struck down by the green spell and he still felt powerless as he watched Cedric's parents

leave the room, too distraught from their loss to stay, sobbing.

Leaning forwards, Harry pressed a kiss to the cold skin and whispered, "I'm sorry Ced. If we

hadn't gotten together this wouldn't have happened to you. I'm so sorry."

Pressing one last kiss to Cedric's slack lips, Harry stood up and fled from the room, heading for

the Room of Requirement, trying to get away from all the reporters trying to get a scoop and the

students looking to see the dead body of their classmate.

He didn't let himself break down and sob until the room let him in, revealing the little room with

a fireplace and loveseat in the middle, to the sanctuary where he had taken Cedric when they

needed time alone with each other.



Spider Web

Pairing: George/Harry/ Fred

~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~

From his place perched on George's lap, Harry had to hide a grin as his other lover, Fred,

sneaked up on Ron with a fake spider and spider web dangling from his wand.

The twins were trying to get back at Ron because he had yelled and hurt Harry again by spewing

hateful things and abandoned him when Harry needed his friends and family by his side.

Since Ron would have suspected something if the twins were together, George had decided that

Fred could have the honor of getting back at their brother while George himself cuddled and

groped Harry in front of Ron, making him turn green in the face and glare at the two.

Giggling as George ran his fingers under his shirt and tickled his sides; Harry turned and presseda kiss to George's lips, pulling away once he heard Ron start shrieking as he thundered out of the

room.

Pulling away, Harry turned and watched Ron thunder up the stairs right by Ginny, whom was

holding a camera with a grin on her lips.

"Did ya catch that?" Fred asked, as he moved over to the couch and sat down beside his twin and

his lover and stole Harry from George's lap.

"Yep I got the whole thing." She said, moving to hand the camera to George. "I want a copy

to...accidentally spread around school."

"As long as you show us the memories of how everyone reacts to it."

"Of course." Ginny said. "Now I'm gonna go see if he's crying under his bed or in the closet this

time...maybe I'll let him know about finding a spider in his closet when I grabbed his old broom

if he's in there." She said with a wicked grin, as she followed Ron's path up the stairs.

Smiling at his lover's, Harry relaxed into them, feeling happy for the first time since Ron started

the previous week.



Hidden

Pairing: Viktor/Harry

~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~

Watching as Viktor stormed out of the Inn room they were meeting in, Harry felt upset that this

may have finally pushed Viktor into breaking off their relationship and angry at himself for why

Viktor was so angry.

He knew it had to be done though because if Voldemort found out that Harry was dating he

wouldn't hesitate to go after them just to destroy Harry a little more.

Leaning back against the headboard, Harry hoped that Viktor would come back, even though he

knew it would be safer if he didn't. It would be safer if Viktor walked out and was done with

Harry refusing to go public with their relationship.

An hour later he was still sitting against the headboard when the door pushed open and Viktor

stepped back in with a big bouquet of flowers in his hands and a hesitant smile on his lips.

"I'm sorry." Harry said. "You don't need to bring me flowers. I should be the one apologizing and

bringing you flowers...if you liked them."

"No I owe you an apology. I should not be pushing you to go out into public with our

relationship. You have enough vorries vith out Voldemort finding out about us. I just hate having

to see others staring at you vith such lust in their eyes."

Reaching out for Viktor, Harry tugged him onto the bed and cuddled up to him.

"You don't need to worry about that. I wouldn't go with them even if I could because you're all

that I want. And I promise as soon as Voldemort is dead we'll let the whole word know."



Hero


~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~

Harry hated how almost every single person in the Wizarding Word saw him as, and forced the

title, or hero onto him. He really wasn't. He was just a boy, now a man, forced into the role when

a crazy woman foresaw what was going to happen and a madman believed those words she

spoke.

Ever since then, Harry had been hounded by press and Witches and Wizards, either wanting him

to marry them or to marry their children.

During school he didn't have peace either because of everyone either loving and harassing him,

or hating and harassing him.

He thought it would stay like that until Fourth year when he really met Cedric for the first time.

Cedric didn't care what everyone was saying about him and would often join him in the Room of

Requirement to comfort him or just sit with him in silence when something happened.

Harry was leaning against Cedric after a hard day of everyone glaring, sneering, and yelling at

him about being attention seeking and lying about what he had done and Cedric had his arm

wrapped around Harry's shoulder, just holding him.

"I knew a lot of people turn on me at the click of a switch but I never thought that my own so

called friends would as well."

"They don't deserve you." Cedric said, honestly.

"Why are you here with me and not out there with, them listening to what they all say?"

"Because you're their hero, but to me you're my friend and I don't listen to what others say about

my friends."

Smiling, Harry whispered, "Thank you."

"No thanks needed, Harry. Just don't ever change. Don't allow them to change you because of

how they react."

Years later, as he sat snuggled up to Cedric's side, fiddling with the wedding ring on his finger,

Harry was glad there was one person that saw him as just Harry and not a hero.



Shackles


~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~

Staring at the innocent looking metal rings on the floor, Harry remembered when they were

wrapped around his ankle, keeping him from leaving or even having a moment of peace. The

choking feeling that welled up whenever he moved and heard the chains clinking on the floor

and the cold metal digging into his skin...

Stepping away from the shackles, Harry cast a glance to the old man's body in the corner of the

room. He was the one that captured and kept Harry in this room, shackled to the walls, never

able to be free, all because he had a messed up idea that Harry was the only one who could

destroy an evil he had created in his mind.

Turning away from the body, Harry made his way out of the room and walked straight by thedetectives that had found him and into his lover's arms. It had been five years since he had been

able to be held in Draco's arms and feel safe and at peace, but as soon as those arms wrapped

around his waist, everything around them seemed to slip away.

"Come on, honey our parents can't wait to see you again. We've all been so worried about you."

Nodding, Harry allowed himself to be led out of his prison, relaxing against Draco's side. He was

finally free of his shackles.

Alive


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Harry couldn't believe that he had been used to bring back the maniac that had killed his parents

when he was a year old. And he had even managed to come out of it alive...but he didn't rightly

care because he had lost another important person to him.

Cedric, perfect Cedric, whom would walk through the halls just holding his hand or surprise him

with little treats whenever Harry was feeling down or just whenever. His Cedric had been killed

just like his parents had, just like his mother had been; right in front of him.

He may have been alive, but right now he wished he had been taken so that he could be with

Cedric and his parents. He felt...alone.



Free

Pairing: Bill/Harry

~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~

Lying in bed with his head on Bill's naked chest, Harry listed to the sound of irate owls hooting

at the edge of the wards they had up around their house. There had to be hundreds upon hundreds

of owls out there with orders not to leave until their letters were taken.

This was a scene that Bill and Harry had come to expect at their house. They experienced so

many like it and it was all because Harry had finally defeated Voldemort.

They had thought that once Harry had defeated Voldemort everyone would be too busy

celebrating his defeat to bother Harry and he could be free from the shackles the Wizarding

World had placed on him, but that didn't come to be.

Along with the owls coming to their house day in and day out they had the press hounded him,

women and men tried to slip love potions to him, teens tried to slip potions to him and so many

other things that caused them sleepless nights.

It caused them so much stress and anguish that they got into arguments over the smallest things,

but they always managed to work it out because when they were in the other’s arms they felt at

peace...they felt free.



Apple


~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~

Draco Malfoy never knew that watching someone eat an apple could be so arousing, but he was

being proven wrong.

Across the hall his lover of two years was licking at slices of apple before he would dip it into

either cinnamon powder or a caramel sauce before he would suck and lick it off before repeating

the process before finally eating the slice and moving on to the next.

Biting his lip to muffle a whimper that threatened to slip out, Draco watched as Harry ran his

tongue up the apple slice, gathering up the caramel dripping down it.

Narrowing his eyes, when he saw the smirk on Harry's lips and as his eyes flicked towards him,Draco realized his lover was playing with him.

Standing up he walked over to the table where Harry was sitting and gently pulled him up.

Leaning down so he could reach his ear, he hissed, "You're going to pay for that later."

Grinning, Harry shouldered his bag and whispered back, "I look forward to it."



Quarrel


~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~

Staring at Draco's retreating back, tensed with anger, Harry couldn't believe that their first

quarrel in a relationship happened because Harry wouldn't let Draco slick his hair back for their

date.

Turning, Harry glared at the innocent looking tube of hair gel sitting on his kitchen table. It was

that entire thing’s fault. If it wasn't made up of ingredients that irritated his scalp and made his

head itch badly this wouldn't be happening right now.

Grabbing the tube, he tossed it across the room then stomped towards the bathroom. He had to

think of a way to save his date.

Two hours later, Harry made his way up the steps to Draco's flat, ignoring the looks his head was

getting. Knocking at the door, he eagerly bounced on his heels.

When it opened, Draco's face became one of shock and surprise. "What did you do to your hair?"

"Fixed it. So can we still go on that date?"

"Harry...it’s worse than before your hair is gone. You cut off all of your hair!" Draco shouted.

"Well now it isn't in the way of us going out."

"It looks worse than before. Fix it and then come and see me." He growled before he slammed

the door shut.

Staring at the door for a few seconds, Harry ran his hand over his bald head. Raising his hand he

started knocking again, and shouted out, "Oh no you don't Draco Malfoy! We do not get to have

a second fight before we have make-up sex for the first!"

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