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Harry curls up under his blanket as
he closes his eyes tightly. He didn’t
want to go back out after…after what had happened. His father obviously enjoyed it, but why? Because
it’s sex and sex is enjoyable. Why am I
quoting Draco? He sighs as he buries
his head and cries into his pillow. That
is what he really wanted…to be curled up with Draco and comforted. To actually really have sex
rather than…rape? Yes, rape. Only thing it could be called. With someone rapping at his
chamber door. “Go away!” He yells
at it.
“Harry! You’re not allowed to mope in there forever!”
Hermione yells.
“Damnit
Harry, you went through a rite of passage!
Let us through!” Ron yells a second later.
“Will the two of you just go
away?!” Harry yells at them.
“No,” Hermione says as she opens
the door. “You could lock the door
better.”
“I didn’t lock it at all,” Harry
whispers. “And that was not a rite of
passage.”
“Actually, yes it was,” Ron says as
he walks through and closes the door.
Also, he locks it. “Da did the same thing with Bill and Charley because our
family is so huge, but also because he’s a curse-breaker. If they died, then it would have to be Fred
and George…well, you get the picture.”
“How is it not rape?” Harry asks
quietly as he keeps himself under the covers.
“Would you rather not be your
father’s true son?” Hermione asks.
“No….” Harry admits quietly. “But I would rather have a different way of
doing it.”
“There could be a spell, but it
didn’t work as well in the early years,” Hermione says quietly. “The difficulties back then made it
impossible for families to be together all the time. However, with apparition, sex became the
easiest way for one father to be at home and pass on the family name at the
same time.”
“Hermione, they could do the same
thing with the spell,” Harry points out.
“I’m getting to that,” Hermione
snaps at Harry. “Oh….sorry Harry, but I
really don’t like it either. I’m glad
that I don’t have any Wizarding parent to do this to
me. The original spell took three days
to do. Sex takes five minutes.”
“I got three,” Harry whispers.
“That long?” Ron asks. “Da did it in two.”
“Oh shut up Ron,” Harry says as he
throws a pillow at Ron.
Ron catches the pillow. “You know I cannot do that mate. I don’t know when to really shut up.”
“Yes you do,” Hermione says to
Ron. “You just don’t shut up soon
enough.”
“I do too!” Ron says. “You just don’t think it’s soon enough.”
“If the two of you are going to
squabble, please do it outside of this room.
I have angst I would like to work on in here,” Harry says.
There are five minutes of silence
before “Harry, Hedwig is back,” Hermione says as the owl starts tapping at the
window.
Harry jumps out of bed in just his
shirt and underwear to open the window.
Hedwig flies in and sits on Harry’s bedpost. “Thank gods, a reply,” he says as he takes
the note. “Thanks girl,” he says quietly
as he strokes her back. Hedwig nips
Harry’s finger and flies to her cage for a bit of a nap.
“Who is it from?” Hermione asks as
she moves over to the bed.
“None of your business,” Harry says
as he hides the note behind his back.
Ron sneaks behind Harry quickly and
grabs the note. “Got
it!” He says and tosses it to Hermione.
“Give it back!” Harry yells as he
jumps up to get it and falls short.
Hermione catches it and looks it
over. “Harry….you have no clue who this note is from! Hedwig might have brought you a death note!”
“She did not,” Harry says as he
moves over and angrily takes the note from Hermione. “It’s from Draco,” he says as he opens it.
“Harry, don’t!” Ron says as he
tries to take it from Harry.
“Bloody Hell, it’s just a letter!”
Harry yells at the both of them. “The
two of you have each other, am I not entitled to someone?!”
“Ginny….why not
Ginny?” Ron asks. “Was my sister
not good enough?!”
“She was and is,” Harry says
quietly, “but I cannot put her through what comes next. Besides, wouldn’t you rather have Draco on
the side of the Phoenix rather than
the Dark Lord?”
“I would but Harry….his father,”
Hermione says and swallows. “What if his
father finds out?”
“Draco would kill him if he tried
anything on me,” Harry says. “He is as strong
as or stronger than his father.”
“That means nothing and…hang on,
what kind of note is it?” Ron asks.
“The kind you would send Hermione,”
Harry says as he sits down on his bed and reads it. “Next weekend is a test weekend.”
“You aren’t old enough yet…”
Hermione reminds.
“I know that!” Harry snaps at
Hermione and sighs. “But he’ll be there
and I haven’t seen him since the end of the year and…”
“Oh bloody hell, don’t say you’re
horny!” Ron says.
Hermione waps Ron.
“He’s love sick, not wanting sex.”
“Thank you Hermione,” Harry
says. “Although it’s not love
sickness….” He trails off as he reads the rest of the note and smiles. “He writes beautifully,” he whispers.
“Read the note to us,” Hermione
says.
“What?!”
Harry asks.
“Read the note to us,” Hermione
repeats. “I want to know how exactly you
fell in love with the amazing bouncing ferret as well.”
“The sex was good and he’s more
than just a ferret,” Harry says.
“I cannot believe you are defending
him!” Ron says. “What if your father found out Harry? Or your godfather? Both would go through the roof!”
“Let them,” Harry says. “Do you want to hear the note?”
“Yes,” Hermione and Ron say together.
“You two are scary when you do
that,” Harry says and sighs. “Dear
Harry, I hope to see you at the next testing…he gives the date and the
time. I miss you and love you and if you
aren’t there I will be coming to find you.
Love, D.”
“D?” Hermione asks. “And that’s a short letter.”
“He signs D instead of his full
name in case the note is intercepted,” Harry explains. “I sign H.”
“The two of you put a lot of
thought into this,” Ron says quietly.
“Why not tell us?”
“Because I knew the two of you
would blow up at it,” Harry says with a grin.
“Hermione, hand me my pants.”
Hermione does. “Where are you going?”
“Back out to the party,” Harry
says. “I feel better.” He puts his pants back on and places the
better in a locked drawer. “Besides, it’s
just a spell in the end right?”
Herimone
laughs and the trio head back out to the party.
A/N: I’m sorry this
took so long to write, but I’ve had a shitty time at life up to now. I hope to be writing more chapters, including
ones more sex filled. Thank you for all
of your wonderful reviews! And thanks to Misread for catching my error!
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