Prompt Stories 4 | By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 10736 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Cry
Categories: Harry Potter, CSI: Las Vegas
Characters: Harry Potter, Greg Sanders
Pairing: Greg/Harry
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, CSI: Las Vegas, or any of the characters associated with the books/movies or television show and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.
Warning(s): Angst
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Harry waited until Greg and he had walked into their apartment to throw himself into his lover's arms and break down, crying out his pain. The case they had just handled had brought up so many of Harry's painful memories of growing up with the Dursley's.
The night had started with a bang. Greg and he had been sent out to a house where a concerned neighbor had called after hearing screaming from the house before a ominous silence had fallen before a man and woman ran out of the house without looking back.
They had arrived at the house and went in, looking around for anything and Harry was the one that noticed it first; extra locks on the closet near the staircase.
Shakily, Harry had slipped on a pair of gloves and took a picture of the door before he unlocked it and opened the door. When it swung open, Harry jumped back with a cry when he saw what was in there; a child, of maybe eight of nine, lay on a tiny pile of ragged blankets with bruises and blood all over his body.
There were words carved into the skin; freak, unnatural, witch, and so on and so forth.
Running out of the house, Harry lost what was in his stomach in the fake flowers that lined the front of the house.
“I can't be here, Greg.” Harry told his lover as he gently stroked his back.
“Alright. I'll get Brass to call Nicky and Warrick in and then I'm taking you home.”
Nodding, Harry wrapped his arms around his waist and gave Brass a shaky smile when he gave him a sympathetic look. While Greg was the only one that really knew about what happened during his childhood, everyone from the lab knew that it was very unpleasant.
The ride to their apartment had passed in silence as Greg held his hand and rubbed the back of his knuckles.
“Come on, sweetheart lets go to bed. You need some rest.”
“I'm going to have nightmares tonight.”
“Don't worry. I'll be here for you. I'll never leave you alone to deal with this.”
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Prompt 20 from table A of 30 prompts.
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