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Unknown	By : kittyadult2008 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 9270 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter nor do i make any profit from posting this. J.K. Rowling and friends own the boy wizard and relms not I

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Prologue: It’s going to be a long summer

“Harry potter, the boy who lived, chosen one to save us all was last reported being seen leaving Kingscross station on the last day of school from Hogwarts school of witch craft and wizardry he was seen leaving with an overly large wale like man with a quill thick mustache this reporter wonders if by chance could the boy who lived really be living with muggles this whole time? Please continue reading on page four.”

                Sad green eyes closed as they scanned the news print. A word scared hand rubbed his for head. He let the paper drop from his hand to the floor next to his bed. His room was the smallest in Number 4, Privet Drive, Little Whinging. However he never complained about the size because his first ‘bedroom’ was much smaller than this. It was hot out, his window opened barley a crack let a small bit of summer breeze in to the room, however the only purpose it served was blowing more hot air around.

                He was slick with sweat as he lay shirtless on his bed. Every rib could almost be seen vividly enough to count. His overly friendly black hair plastered over his forehead; were a most particular scar lie. Some spot had healing bruises others scars and scrapes. His skin an unnatural pale-ness that seemed to run in the family for his aunt had it to. A deep dark bruise highlighted one of the sad green eyes almost appearing to be ink. He absent mindedly wiped away a bit of sweat from his face not enjoying the tickling feeling. Dry cracked lips parted as he spoke,

                “My name is Harold James Potter and I am turned on by pain…” Confusion and disgust filled his words, he continued his thoughts out loud just to hear something other than the silence of his room and the mundane noises from outside, “Not from inflicting pain on others or seeing others in pain… but being in pain myself…”

                Harry sat up on his elbows in bed causing his joints to let out a pop. He moved his neck from side to side feeling that pop as well, it was a nice feeling. It was week three of the twelve week holiday from his boarding school. He was mostly done with the particulars of puberty. He had gone a bit taller sense this time last year and his voice had gone down an octave as well as the fact that he had stated to grow body hair. Even his um… area… was quite active as one would suspect of a fifteen almost sixteen year old boy. He would more than likely keep growing till he was seventeen at least that was his hope as for right now he was only five foot seven. He got up and started to pace the little space in his room; his back flashing angry red welts and bruises; he found that this helped him think. It wasn’t till about two weeks ago that this… pain fetish or whatever one would call it started to show.

                ~~~~FASHBACK TO TWO WEEKS AGO~~~~~

                He was washing dishes after the nightly meal of the Dursley’s his Uncle Vernon and Dudley his cousin where in the living room watching TV whilst his Aunt Patunia was out at a knitting club. He wasn’t really paying attention as he watched the dishes by hand and put them away. He must have gotten the floor much wetter than normal for when he when to turn and put away the last dish he feel shattering the dish and sending him to all fours.

                His Uncles over weighted body causing tremors though out the whole house as he stormed into the kitchen from the sound of the shattering porcelain. His face was an angry purple as he immediately walked over to Harry and kicked him into the shattered remains of a plate. Harry grunted as he landed feeling the small cuts appearing on his arm and side. His heavy Uncle knew how to use his weight well as he beat Harry before standing back ordering him to clean it up. Vernon stayed in the room to make sure he did it right. Things changed however when he got up to retrieve the room. His Uncle pointed at him and laughed calling him a freak. Apparently his uncle noticed the tent in his over sized shorts before he did. Harry when beet red before he looked over to his Uncle. His relative by marriage had a strange looking on his face it was one of disgust and one of contemplation with one last order to clean up and go to his room his uncle left and uneasy harry behind.

                ~~~~~~~~~~END FLASH BACK~~~~~~~

                The beatings after that seemed to get harsher until three nights ago when his aunt was at her book club and Dudley at his friends doing whatever his uncle came in to his room. Was it rape? Was it just molestation? He wasn’t sure what it would qualify as. His uncle made him suck him off as a rabbit vibrator was in his ‘area’ stimulating his other ‘area’. This of course was after he had whipped Harry senseless. He couldn’t help but think it would qualify as anything but sex considering that he enjoyed it just as much as his uncle did. In the end he was begging for his uncle to hurt him again.

When he woke up he was bolted into his room and he hadn’t had any human contact sense. This wasn’t good, not having any chores to do or to be able to go outside. He was just suck in his room alone… Alone with his thoughts that was never a good thing, he kept thinking on how he was going to tell his best mates about what was going down. He wasn’t sure but it seemed like a good idea to tell someone before he ended up with someone who would hurt him just to hurt him. Hell he needed Hermione to tell him what the fuck was wrong with him. Knowing her he would already know what it was or if she didn’t she would find out in like three hours after finding out. Now Ron; he was different a wild card that one was. He just saw him patting his shoulder before saying “Whatever floats your boat mate.”

                Harry paused mid step, he just did Ron’s voice outside of his head. Oh man that was weird, although he couldn’t help but like the fact that it was said out loud it made it seem less lonely. His mind changed directions. What would Sirius think about this? He stared into space out the window, if his god father was here; if he was alive what would he say? A vision filled his head of his god father in sexy women underwear. Sirius was looking over at harry over his shoulder. Harry in his best throaty sexy Sirius voice he could muster said out loud once again, “spank me.”

                Harry clutched his sides as an overwhelming power to laugh over to him. It was so strong that tears were streaming down his cheeks. “oh man that is so wrong.” He laughed harder and more clearly as it replayed in his head over and over again. As he finally let out one last sigh after catching his breath he stated the understatement of the year, “It’s going to be a long summer.”

~~~~~~~~~~~End Prologue~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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