Cloud My Eyes With Hate | By : QueenOfChaos Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3367 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Auntie Nat, as it turned out, was actually a man named Nathaniel...a flaming gay with a passion for cross-dressing. Nat owned a gay-bar on a certain street in Soho, that catered to men's rather socially unnaccepted desires.
"Here you are doll", said Auntie Nat, plonking down a tumbler of scotch with gusto, "Get that down yer neck"
Harry certainly wasn't going to argue as the taste in his mouth threatened to make him up-chuck what he had managed to salvage from the refridgerator before he had escaped in bloody vengance. Knocking back the scotch in one, the burning made him cough viciously.
Auntie Nat seemed to find this rather amusing as he poured Harry another drink, smaller this time, and meant for comfort.
"Yer obviously not from round here, are yeh?" Harry shook his head. "Well what happened to cause yeh to abandon ship, so to speak?"
He didn't know why, but talking to Auntie Nat was a release, maybe it was because he was an absolute stranger, or maybe it was the mothering glow he excluded, like a mother hen and her chicks. Spilling his story out in waves of shame and fear of rejection, Harry searched Nathaniel's face for any sign that would be a cause for fleeing.
Suddenly, Nats face split into a wide grin.
"Got rid of yer daemons eh Harry? Good on yeh, don't like the sound of them folks one bit" Nat's face grew slightly more concerned, "Do yeh have anywhere to go chick...anyone who'd look out for yeh?"
Harry thought of his so called 'friends'...Ron who had abandoned him, Hermiony who had followed Dumbledore blindly without question, even with all the facts staring her in the face.
"I-...No, I don't" Harry hung his head, sipping slowly at the scotch in his hand. Nat slapped his knee and stood up, knocking back the chair he had sat on so it teetered dangerously on two legs before crashing to the floor on it's side.
"Well then chick, looks like you're with me! Yeh gotta earn yer keep though...I dont suppose you've ever maided before? No, suppose no-"
"I can clean and cook, if that's what you mean" yelped Harry in the rush to answer, cutting Nat off mid-sentence with his shocked gratitude.
"No Harry, that's not quite maidin' in the sense I mean, but yer close...I meant, have yeh ever maided for a queen before...ugh...I'll show yeh"
Auntie Nat took hold of Harry's hand and pulled him along up the stairs and around several corners before coming to rest in a small yet cozy room, a sunshine yellow paint-job making it bright and warm to the eye.
"Here, this's what I mean" Nat said, gesturing to the vast amounts of make-up, false acessories, fake breasts strewn across the counter. Harry looked in wonderment at the strange things...why did men want these?
"I'm a queen, through and through" Nat said, catching Harry's look of confusion,"This makes me happy..not for everybody but some people have their kinks...this is mine!" he explained, a small grin on his face as he looked prodly on his amalgamation of bottles, perfumes and creams.
"I don't get it, what do you want me to do?"
"What I want from you, is for you just to help me get ready for nights out, help around the house, help the lads with their nights and such" Harry didn't truely understand, but painted on a face which said with all semblance of understanding that he knew what he would be doing downt to the tee.
Nat saw right through it, of course.
"Here poppet...like this" Nat pulled out the fake breasts he was wearing and handed them to Harry, who looked shocked at the mass of quivering sillicon before him, "Yer job is simple at the moment..just do what I tell yeh...yeh'll learn, eventually. Now yeh see them right there...Take 'em, and rub 'em with that treatment oil over there..., then just put them away in that box on the floo-, no not that one, the one with pink flowers on it. Thaaaats the one"
Nat grinned as Harry did as he was told, then looked expectantly at him for the next task. This went on for the next 20 minutes, and Harry learnt fast that the tasks he needed to do every day were not all that hard...a little embarrassing, but not all that hard.
All he had to do was follow simple...if strange instructions, and then try and remember them, such as keeping inventory of the make-up Auntie Nat owned, and if he needed anything renewed, keeping the leather clothes and toys treated so they didnt go hard and frey, and general chores and such like.
Easy peasy!
"Harry, chick, wake up" Auntie Nat's face blurred into view as Harry opened his eyes.
"Urrrg...sleepy...g'way"
Nathaniel placed his hands on his skinny queen hips and pouted.
"Come on Harry, I run a tight ship here" he said cheerfully, yanking the covers from the bed in one fluid motion.
"AAARRGH" Harry yelled in surprise as the cold air hit his bare skin.
"SHIT! It's FREEZING!"
Nat grinned at him, flashing his perfectly white teeth in a celebrity smile worthy of Lockheart's envy.
"It would have been warmer, if you'd have been up an hour ago. Come on chick, we're gonna give you a new outlook on life, one that makes you slightly more aesthetically pleasing"
Dragging Harry out of the room, still in his pajamas, Nat attempted to fling Harry from the building, but after much deliberation, decided that jeans and a shirt would be a better idea.
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