Unknown | By : kittyadult2008 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 9270 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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CHAPTER ONE: HOGWARTS EXPRESS
“Was it weird to feel so cold in the middle of summer?” An overly thin boy asked himself as he pulled his jumper closer as he pushed his bas cart that contained his trunk. “Well then again is it really was not summer any more I mean it is September first. “ His overly friendly black hair moved about on his head as he weaved in between families and dodged out of the way of kissing couples. He was in kings cross working on a way to get to the plat form he needed to get back to school. It was strange; this morning was the first time he had human contact in what was it nine weeks? Six weeks he didn’t even remember. He was just glad that he could trust his Aunt Molly to get his school supplies and send them off with Ron.
He finally found the right pillar after running into one blindly before that was not the right pillar. He was just curious as to whether or not it matter what pillar you went into between platforms nine and ten on the muggle side. Guess what he found out that yes; yes it did matter. It had to be the third one in of four from north to south. So if you came in from the south entrance it would be the second one in. He grinned madly as he made is way through the throngs of people and walked right through away he didn’t care if any one saw. Hell this summer taught him how to ignore people a hell of a lot better.
He looked around wide eyed at the throng of people who were chilling on the 9 ¾ platform. It had been so long sense he had seen anything so magical that he couldn’t help but feel giddy. He smashed down that giddiness as he pushed his trolley to the famous scarlet train engine. It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He kind of wanted to hug it however not really wanting to draw much attention to himself he just stroked it lovingly as he entered the train. He looked around and found an empty compartment two deep from the engine room. He didn’t know if Ron or Hermionie were on the train yet however he knew that his friends would find him.
He placed his trunk up on the rack above him before scooting over to the window. He gazed out in to the sea of people. It was an amazing display of humanity. Parents showing how proud they were of their children, boyfriends and girlfriends reuniting after a summer away, as well as anger and hate toward anything different. He wondered how people would react if they knew about his fetish? He had found out while alone in his room that cutting himself while he touched that area was almost as good as someone else hurting him. He also found that he liked his hair to be pulled and he was almost pleased that he hadn’t seen his Aunt Petunia all summer because he liked that his longer hair was oh so much grab-able. His fetish list also got a little bit longer. Blood was now the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, it was so sensual and warm however it could be cold and passionate at the same time. Harry smiled dazed.
He leaned his head down on the window he may be cold but the cold window felt rather nice. He yawned and looked at the large clock posted over the entrance. The train didn’t leave for another half an hour. He felt his already heavy eyes droop close. He could fall asleep it was find Ron and Hermy would wake him up when they got here. Yawning again he let the sweet dreams of sleep capture him.
Harry was awakened by heavy breathing and slurping? Sucking noises? He wasn’t really sure so to figure out this mystery he opened his eyes. The sight that greeted him to the waking world disgusted him and aroused him all the same. He was becoming used to the sensation of those two feelings together. His best male mate was currently pinned by his best female mate in his lap and to put it lightly they were sucking each other’s faces off. To say that waking Harry up seemed to be the last thing on their minds, hey he couldn’t help it he was a sixteen year old boy. Just because pain turned him on didn’t mean that live action near sex didn’t. It felt weird... However it felt so right to be aroused by his two best fries. He could feel his breath becoming short and his eyes glassing over. Hermionie was now working on removing Ron’s over shirt. She seemed to be in a desperate rush. Harry believed that it was high time to let the two love birds know that he was in fact awake.
Harry closed his eyes then covering them with one hand he took a small breath, “hey Guys!” That had the noise pausing meaning that the two were more than likely slowly coming out of their lustful daze confused. “Not that the show isn’t hot sexy and wonderful please don’t test my restraint.” Now her heard the sound of flesh hitting flesh along with Ron swearing. Hermy must of hit him for some thing or another, after he heard the rustling of clothing stop. “Can I open my eyes now?”
“Um… yeah…” Came hermy’s timidly shy reply. Sighing Harry removed his hand and opened his eyes. He was greeted once again by the site of his two best friends. This time they weren’t on top of each other however they were both rather flushed. He could see the red mark on Ron left arm from Hermionie’s slap. He guessed the older boy was too lazy to pull on his over shirt again.
“How didja sleep mate?” Ron asked trying to get over the fact that Harry had just woke up to him and Hermionie in a very sensual position. He didn’t mind he just wished that Harry’ didn’t make it feel so embarrassing. Harry shrugged a little, “Fine I guess but waking up was the best part.” Harry let a sly smile spread over his face. He adjusted a little in the seat, “You guys just left me with a bit of a problem.” He stood up and dug into his trunk appearing with a box of tissues. “I am going to take care of my little problem just please try to be done by the time I am back this time.”
Harry left the compartment and entered the empty corridor to the rest room he will go. He paused for a moment looking out the speeding scenery. He had to stop after a moment blinking as it had made him feel a little ill. He was glad as he entered the bathroom that he hadn’t met any one on the way to said restroom. Especially considering how he was carrying a box of tissues, “yeah like no one else will know what you’re doing.” He said to himself.
He wasn’t sure if anyone else was in here. He hoped to god not, he didn’t want to do that while other people were lessoning. Besides right now its masturbation was like his dirty little secret that everyone did however it didn’t help that he liked to think that he had a rather unique way of going about it. He peaked under all three stalls before pushing them all in, he then reached around like a blind man looking for any sort of invisibility like thing. Why someone would be invisible in restroom on a train was a puzzle to him but hey one couldn’t be too safe. “Oh god… I am turning into Mad eye…” he said with a frustrated sigh and entered the middle stall.
~~~MASTURBATION SECEN DON’T LIKES SKIP~~~~
He turned and closed the stall locking it. He then reached for his pocket and stopped, “damn,” he had left his wand in the compartment. There was no way that he would go back to get it now. “Fuck.” He would just have to hope that no one walked in whilst he was giving himself some love. He dropped is dirty pants and then semi-clean underwear. He sat on the toilet before lifting to the middle of the stack of tissues. Lying there almost innocently in the pillow of white softness was a razor. It was a little dull and bloodstained however to Harry it was one of the most essential piece of masturbation along with extra soft tissues.
He took up the tool to his pleasure before examining his last bit of work from the other night they were healing nicely. Horizontally up and down his inner thighs close to his area were cuts, some deeper than others and some in the mist of healing for the three that he had made the other night they were just now starting to really scab over. Taking his razor he pressed it firmly agents his flesh before moving the razor up vertically through the entirety horizontal cuts on his left thigh. Oh man the pleasure he felt almost made him drop the blade.
He grasped his now rather alive flesh wand in one hand before he began waxing it. He took his razor in hand again and pressed rather hard before moving vertically once again right next to the cut that he had just made. It was a little deep, it began bleeding almost instantly the blood feel to the tiled floor with a spatter. He gave himself a few more strokes, one more vertical cut not as deep as the previous two made him drop his razor to the floor forgotten as he rubbed some of the crimson life liquid on his throbbing erection. He moaned rather loudly as he shot his load. Feeling dazed from all the pleasure and energy he had just exerted he just leaned ageist the wall of the stall staring in to space.
~~~~END~~~~
His eyes moved to his razor blade before to the cut on his inner thigh before they went back to the razor. He must have jumped about ten feet in the air had a pale hand had picked up the razor. Harry made a dive for the razor however he missed and ended up crashing the stall door open. He rolled over on to his back to see mercury gray staring at him from curtain of white blond, hair. Harry didn’t really register whom it was all he had eyes for was the razor. He seemed to find his voice as he weakly reached for the razor. “Please… give it back.” The blond took a step back, and Harry made for another weak reach, “please…”
Draco L. Malfoy took a step back from a disturbed crazed Harry Potter before his voiced decided that now was a good a time as any to appear, “Hold on Potter I am going to get help you stay here.” With that the pure blood left the razor still clutched in his hand. Harry just watched him go before his rivals words sunk in, “SHIT!” He got up and began to clean himself off throwing the tissues in the toilet flushing them down. He all but ran back to the Compartment not caring that he knocked down two people on the way.
He burst into the room disturbing a half naked Ron and Hermionie, Harry was momentarily distracted by her naked breasts. They looked soft and squishy he just wanted to touch one, no now it not the time for those thought. He shook his head, “Come on guys it’s time to get dressed the train should be there soon.” Hermy gave him a strange look however she got up and got dr3essed in her uniform, she had just finished getting her shirt on and was about to work on the pants when the door once again burst open.
However this time it wasn’t from her erratic friend but from the blond fabulous jerk face Draco Malfoy. Harry walked over with Ron to the panting blond to seem to take a moment to compose himself it was only Harry who noticed his out of breathe state. Ron glared at him, “What the fuck do you want ferret?”
“Ten points from Gryffindor Mr. Weasley.” A dark voice said from the shadows and out stepped the shadow himself Severus Snape. Draco glanced over at him before smirking. He held out his right hand revealing Harry’s razor. Harry without thinking quickly snatched it up trying not to look at his friends. “I just came to return this to Potter.” Malfoy said casually before leaving with Professor Snape.
He looked over at his friend sand swallow hard, “It’s not what you think I promise. No questions now I will explain when we get back to Hogwarts after the feast.” He was relieved when they didn’t say anything and just finished dressing in silence. It was nice but scary all the same. As the train stopped and he got off onto the carriage he couldn’t help but think as the fresh magic filled air hit his senses that it was good to be home.
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