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Rizen	By : Nenshogin22 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3598 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, Nor do I make a profit from this; this is just the ramblings of someone who wishes that two certain boys got together instead of fighting a war

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A loud thump outside his door woke Harry up the next day, he glanced at the clock on his wall and noticed it was still early. So early in fact that his brother and father wouldn’t be up yet, he stretched and grabbed his stuff for the shower. All clean and refreshed for the morning Harry snatched his book off his nightstand before exiting his room to go down stairs. Lily ushered a quick good morning as she read The Daily Prophet and sipped on a cup of coffee. Harry sat down at the table and their only house elf asked what he would like for breakfast, he replied orange juice and a buttered bagel. He slowly ate just happy to be in the same room as his mother without the shrill voice of his brother whining about something unnecessary every five minutes.

“Are you ready to go get your items for Hogwarts today, Raven.” Lily asked her youngest son using his nickname. She smiled sweetly as she glance at her youngest boy, Harry had always been the quiet one but she was glad that he warmed up to them. Merlin knows the child needed a calm and friendly family to get over the emotions from what happened to him before they got him.

Harry opened his mouth to reply only for his voice to be overshadowed by Gary's yell of 'I'm first!' as he landed at the base of the stairs. Harry sighed and got up from his seat at the table, Lily upon noticing her son's change in demeanor also moved but in an attempt to stop him. Her hand missed only by an inch and her body was hugged by her oldest son Gary, thus halting her pursuit but she stopped to her her boys while scolding her husband with her eyes. Lily slumped in her seat, she was seriously getting sick of having to remind James that Harry is there boy just as much as Gary. They legally blood adopted Harry in every way possible and now that he once again was starting to ignore Harry, she and James were going to have a nice long chat. Lily had noticed how strained the relationship between her oldest and youngest became after they were attacked five years ago by the Dark Lord himself.

“Ah, Lils shouldn't we wake Harry?” James asked trying to revert her attention to something else, for he hated when she got that little crinkle between her brows.

“He just passed by you to go get his bag of stuff that he carries everywhere.” Lily stated as she upturned her nose and James fully understood that he had ignored Harry. For just like a few years ago after a visit from Dumbledore he had once again forgot about Harry. With all the hype Dumbledore put on Garrison every time he stopped by, James always tried to spend more time with him for Dumbledore reminded him that his time with his boy might be short.

The fact that they weren't Harry's birth-parents didn't matter to them for they raised him and they made sure to go through the hardest blood adoption so that nothing could take Harry away from them. Through the adoption Harry had received his family hair like like Gary's but his dark coloring and then he got Lily's bright green eyes while Gary had his and Lily's hair color. James remembered the night Dumbledore came to their doorstep with a young four year old, eyes so vacant from the horrors they could only wonder of what truly happened. Dumbledore had told them about the Dark Wizards and how they tortured the boy while making him watch their parents death. Whatever wizards got to Harry had heavily Obliviated him to the point that only a Phoenix familiar would be able to heal him, Dumbledore could only to so much and they didn't want to strain him any more than he was. They didn't ask him, though they would give Harry the option of knowing a month before his inheritance, for by that time James was semi sure Harry's mind would be able to cope with the knowledge.

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Quirrell tracked aimlessly through the thicket of the woods, he was injured and losing blood fast. That vampire had really done a number on him but it was his fast thinking that let him escape while it was his fault for not surveying his surrounds that got him in the situation to begin with. Contrary to the beliefs of the public vampires weren't mindless beasts who constantly craved blood and murder families for fun. No blood was a way to recognized family and a form to become closer to a mate during bonding or times of high emotions. He gave a grim smile as he tried to piece himself back together with the few healing spells that he knew. Quirrell knew he didn't want to die now not when he finally found a way to calmly setting down and teach the young ways to defend themselves from some of the horrors of the Wizarding World.

He leaned against a tree to calm his breathing while his vision flickered before him, now would be the worst possible time to pass out. The darkness enclosed around him and Quirrell could hear a faint hissing drawing nearing to him before it seemed to surround him completely.

“Hello?” Quirrell spoke into the darkness, creeping out that his voice still worked but his eyes couldn't see.

“Greetings,” A hiss answered. Quirrell turned his head from right to left searching for a figure in the blackness. Was he still near the tree, Quirrell didn't know and he could feel a presence watching him.

“Would you like to make a deal?” The hiss asked interrupting his thoughts, “I am need of a host, my body was stolen from me.”

“What would I get?” Quirrell questioned hesitantly. His interest was piqued by this elusive creature but he wasn't foolish enough just to agree to anything.

“You would get to keep living, for right now you are face down laying in the dirt. Too much blood loss I presume,” The hiss semi chuckled towards him, “Taking me in would heal those wounds but there would be a price to pay afterward.”

The hiss stopped speaking but Quirrell knew it was still near. He wasn't ready to let go of his life yet and the hissing creature purposed was tempting. Quirrell knew he was going to take the offer no matter the consequences, he just wanted the thing to wait a few moments more, although he figured he didn't have much left. He gave the hissing thing his reply and he turned to the presence he felt creep up behind him. Standing in some clean black robes was a man whose appearance was similar to that of a snake, Quirrell quickly took a knee. He knew just who invaded his mind to seek shelter to regain strength, his Lord was back and Quirrell was all too happy to help his Lord do anything he desired.

“My Lord, you've returned,” Quirrell stated still kneeling, “I'm glad to be of service to you.” The hissing man chuckled darkly and asked to be informed of everything that transpired since his absence.

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James waited at the base of the stairs for Harry to come back down, He would apologized to his son in his own way by giving him a bag that he was waiting to use as a Christmas gift. Harry stared at his father as he walked down the stairs and all too soon he knew he wasn't going to enjoy the next few minutes. James gathered Harry into a bone-crushing hug, Harry sighed, his father and Sirius were the only ones who didn't give a damn about personal space, although from time to time it was welcome he still felt uncomfortable being openly touched by others. James apologized to Harry and pulled out a small bag that strapped to the hip and gave it to his youngest boy. He watched as the boy's eyes widened and a smile broke out onto his face.

“F-for me!” Harry questioned hardly able to contain his joy.

“It's my present for ignoring you this past week.” James said as Harry attached the bag to his waist.

“Thank you father, you can ignore all you want if I get things like this,” Harry stated before blushing at his comment. James laughed and ruffle Harry's hair before dragging the boy towards their floo network opening.

When things like this happened Harry was more than glad that this was his family although in the back of his mind that voice stating he didn't belong here would hiss at him. Harry knew he was odd compared to the rest of his family, he enjoyed things they didn't and didn't really have the same joy for things they liked. Harry knew he was different especially when his mother took both him and Gary to a muggle Zoo to see animals and a small form of a muggle environment. He could talk to snakes, this one fat child was being extremely rude to the creature and constantly tapping on the glass before giving up and moving on. When that snake woke up to speak to him the boy came back only to push him out the way and he set thing creature free while locking the pudgy boy in the cage instead. Harry had laughed so hard before he walked off, not even caring about the ways the muggles were screaming in panic over the escaped snake.
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