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Wrong time, right place	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 83477 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Story for the wait…my other stories are flowing but I hit a major block with this one ;( Shorter chapter than usual …sorry.

Warnings….realised I hadn’t done a proper love scene for Remus, Lucius and Amelia…so here you go…don’t worry slash fans, there’s still some m/m action. ;) sling sex…yes, I said sling! lol

Harry’s mood was pensive as they approached the dungeon, Severus walking silently beside him as he processed everything that had been discussed. The chill from walking by the lake, talking about inconsequential things had seeped into his bones and he shuddered. Harry could see the potion master sneaking furtively glances at him while they walked.

“Say it.” Harry asked, Severus looked into his green eyes and sighed the noise breaking the silent mood.

“You’re rushing headlong into a war…why?” Harry’s eyes saddened for a moment and Severus reached to touch him, a soft caress of his hand.

“I have to protect this,” he gestured to both of them, “I can’t keep waiting for him to take it away from me, I have a family for once in my life.” There was a frantic quality in his voice and Severus pulled him into a hug before the emotion overwhelmed him.

“Family…we’re family?” there was a tremble in the potion masters voice as he spoke and Harry’s heart skipped a beat.

“Yes, oh Severus…I love you,” he lifted Severus’ chin to meet his gaze and pressed a kiss to his mouth, “You’re my family…Remus, Lucius, Amelia, Saul and even Draco,” he laughed and Severus smiled, “I’ve never been so happy…my time with you…” a tear fell down his cheek and Severus’ face dropped at his distress, scooping Harry into his arms, “I love you.” Harry whispered.

“I love you,” Severus kissed Harry, putting all of his love into the meeting of their lips. The kiss left them both gasping for air and Harry had a silly smile on his face, “I have never felt this happy either…you’re thinking about sex aren’t you?” Harry’s lopsided smile widened and he blushed slightly drawing a laugh from the dark eyed man.

Harry felt his pulse race and the taste of Severus on his tongue did nothing to slow the rapidly increasing rate. Feeling the man against him was setting his body on fire with desire. Driven by the fact they now had a limited time together before the final battle, Harry was resolute on being with him as much as possible. The future was unclear but his love was the one thing of which Harry was certain.

“You kiss me like that and expect me not to think about taking you right here?” he heard the excitement in his own voice and Severus’ eyes flared with lust at his words. The obsidian gaze turned sly for a brief moment and Harry knew that look meant his lover had something planned something sexual and not doubt fantastic, his blood rushed loudly in his ears.

“I think that we should continue this titillating discussion the privacy of my quarters, wouldn’t you agree?” his rich smooth voice seemed to touch Harry, caressing his skin and igniting the bubbling heat under the surface.

“Mmmm… privacy better, yeah, your quarters,” judging by the look on Severus’ face, Harry was aware that he was babbling, “Rooms now before I change my mind about taking you in the corridor.” Harry added a slap to Severus’ arse to prove a point and earning a hitch of his eyebrows, laughing, Harry followed the potion master to his room.

The fire burning, casting a soft glow and welcoming warmth as they entered the room. Severus shrugged off his robe, revealing his black trousers and shirt, Harry possessed with the sudden desire to rip the material off his body.

“Take a seat and get comfortable for a minute,” Severus encouraged Harry to sit by the fire, the armchair comfortable and the warm room making it hard for him to protest, “I’ll be few moments.” Severus swept from the room, disappearing into his bedchamber and Harry pondered what the man was up to.

Harry found himself taking a really good look around the man’s living quarters. The room cosy but clinical, walls of research books lined the wall and no art hung on the walls.

I’m going to redecorate this room when everything is over.

Will I be here alone?

Will he cry when I die?

“Not when…if.” Harry berated himself for his morbid thoughts, his dark musings disturbed by Severus calling to him.

“Harry, could you come here for a minute.” eagerly, Harry almost ran to the room, the sight before took his breath away and for a second he felt light headed with lust.

The bedchamber filled with floating candles, the light illuminating the breath taking sight of a gloriously naked Severus. That sight alone made Harry’s cock instantly harden and his breath catch but it wasn’t what robbed him off his ability to speak.

“You like it?” Severus asked, his own voice strained with barely contained arousal.

Harry’s wild green eyes couldn’t tear his gaze away, hanging from the ceiling was a black leather harness and firmly installed on this sling was Severus. His legs up, thighs spread wide and tucked behind the straps, opening himself up for Harry’s perusal.

“Fuck.” Harry whispered and approached the man, his eyes locked on the tight ring of muscle that begged to be touched.

Severus leaned back further, the creaking of the leather loud in the silent room. The scent of it mixing with steadily growing heady smell of sex and Harry licked his lips. Severus released a soft moan at the vision of Harry’s lust dilated eyes and the peep of his tongue as it licked his bottom lip, the greed written all over his face.

“Harry.” He croaked, desperate to thrust up and get any friction on his rigid erection, the straps stopped him from pushing up.

Harry stood, mesmerised by display in front of him, Severus’ cock was turgid with need and his furled pucker twitched as if tempting Harry to touch it. Dropping to his knees and drinking in the gasp from Severus, Harry leaned forward and traced the tip of his tongue around the ring. The sling moved forward as Severus bucked at the sensation, pressing the ring harder against Harry’s eager tongue and the tip slipped inside the smooth heat. Harry lapped at the velvet inside of the moaning potion master and he relished the feel and taste of his lover on his tongue. Rubbing the tip of his finger around the opening muscle and sliding inside, curling up and searching for that gland guaranteed to make Severus moan with bliss. A low grunt of pleasure from the potion master and Harry rubbed against Severus’ prostate while mapping the tunnel with his agile tongue.

“Please…please Harry…fuck me!” the baritone cracking with need made Harry moan, pressing a kiss against the twitching rosette before pulling up, his finger still pressing his prostate.

“How much do you want me?” Harry asked in a teasing tone, knowing that he was driving his older lover insane as he deliberately kept pressure making Severus see stars.

“So much…oh…so much…please.” Harry allowed the words to wash over him, his heart racing at the begging in the man’s tone. Whispering a lubrication spell, the leather of the sling creaking more loudly as Severus arched his back and Harry gasped while he watched the excess fluid spill from Severus’ entrance. His breathing ragged as he removed his slick finger and lined up his own dripping shaft, Harry moaned, loudly as Severus’ opened up for him. Sliding deep and to the hilt on one move, both men rendered speechless by the sensation.

“Oh God!” Severus shouted, grabbing the straps holding his legs and thrusting himself harder, creating a momentum. The sling swinging back and forth, Harry grunting as Severus slammed him deeper and deeper. Their position gave Harry a stunning view, the sight of his own cock sliding in and out of the grasping channel pulling the air from his lungs.

“Severus!” Harry leaned over, his hips snapping forward to meet the sling’s backwards move , the slap of skin on skin loud in his ears as he crushed his lips to Severus’ panting mouth.

“Touch me...” Severus pleaded his cock rigid and drawn up against his stomach with need the tip leaving a slick trail on his toned abdomen. Harry tried to clear his lust filled mind long enough to reach down and grasped the hard shaft, his strokes aided by the sling swinging. His thrusts faltering as his climax crept upon him, his balls aching and his cock hardening further inside Severus’ clenching tunnel.

Severus’ tongue thrust into Harry’s mouth, his breath gasping into Harry’s lungs as he whimpered. Harry almost screamed when Severus tightened around his length, the ring of muscle clenching rhythmically around the base. Hot strings of ropey come splashed over Harry’s stomach and hand, Severus sucked on his tongue.

“Sev…I love you.” Harry managed to say before he erupted forcefully, his cock emptying deep inside the gripping channel. A low exhale and a whimper escaping from his painting mouth as he slumped forward and rocked with the swing. The slow back and forth milking his cock and Severus pressed soft kisses to his neck.

“Love you…my Harry.”

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Remus slowly opened his eyes, having not been aware that he had even fallen asleep. The conversations about the upcoming war had gone on for several hours before everyone had left. Initially, Remus and Lucius had fully intended to show Amelia how much they missed her but their plans had been scuppered when they found the girl asleep. A smile on his lips as he yawned and turned to look at the girl, surprised to find only himself and Lucius in the bed. The blond still sleeping and for a moment Remus allowed his amber eyes to take in the serene face of his lover, his heart skipping at the beauty he saw in Lucius’ face. A movement caught his attention out of the corner of his eyes, turning to the window, the moon low in the sky signalling the beginning of the evening, his breath stuck in his chest at the sight. Surrounded by the soft glow of the night, Amelia stood naked by the window and dimming light lit up her body, emphasising every dip and curve of her soft white skin.

“The night is so beautiful, isn’t it?” her voice suddenly whispered, her eyes never turning to look at him instead focused on the moon.

“Not as beautiful as you are.” Remus’ hushed tones were brimming with affection, Amelia turned to meet his gaze and smiled.

“Charmer.” she laughed, her giggle drawing a smile from the wolf, the smile morphing into a look of hunger as she approached the bed.

Glancing to see Lucius’ grey eyes matching his aroused gaze, the blond reached over and slowly ran his finger along Remus’ chest making the wolf shiver with excitement. Amelia climbed onto the bed, gracefully and she pressed a soft kiss to Remus’ mouth before bestowing the same to Lucius.

“Mmm.” Lucius hummed his appreciation as the vampire broke the kiss, a smile beaming on her face.

“I’m…we’re sorry.” Remus’ voice was apologetic and Amelia gazed into his eyes and pulled him into a deep kiss. Her tongue duelling with his, the wolf revelled in the embrace and moaned as he felt someone undoing his trousers. Warm hands caressing his length as it was exposed to the cooler air of the bedchamber. Remus closed his eyes knowing that the talented fingers mapping every ridge and vein on his firming cock belonged to Lucius.

“I want you.” the blond whispered seductively in his ear and Remus’ cock twitched at the implication of the breathy words. Pulling out of the kiss, Amelia’s lips shining with his saliva and he turned to look into the sparkling grey eyes.

“Inside you?” Remus’ found his voice trembling as he asked the question, his heart berating rapidly in his chest. Delicate sweet kisses pressed along his neck, Amelia’s cool lips felt wondrous on his heated skin.

“Yes…I need you,” Lucius was biting his bottom lip with nerves and Remus stroked his cheek to sooth him Lucius leaned into the touch with a breathy sigh, “I want to do this with you…I trust you both to make it good for me.” Amelia’s eye flared with lust, turning to crush her mouth to Lucius’. Fingers danced over his skin, tugging and pulling at his clothes, both Amelia and Remus kissing every new exposed piece of skin as it was revealed. Lucius was letting tiny whimpers escaped from his parted lips, his grey eyes clouded with lust and desire.

“Lie back…let us love you.” the tone of arousal was clear in Amelia’s voice and Lucius immediately reclined back on the bed. Hitches of breath filled the quiet bedchamber as Remus and Amelia slowly, teasingly so, undressed the man. Licks and kisses to the skin made the blond arch his back and whimper. For Lucius it felt like hours of exquisite torture, his nerves on end at the sensation of the warm lips of Remus and the cool touch of Amelia, heady with lust as they mapped every inch of his flesh.

“Let me watch you,” Lucius begged, desperate for a moment to calm his heated body and his grey eye fixed on the sight of the two kissing passionately, “Undress him.” he whispered and Amelia’s fingers drifted over Remus, divesting him of his clothes, revealing the glorious sight of his two naked lovers and Lucius couldn’t stop the gasp of desire.

“Kiss me.” Amelia breathed and Lucius was helpless to resist, their lips meeting in a heated kiss. Remus touched them both, his fingers tracing delicate touches over their skin and Amelia gasped into Lucius’ mouth as Remus bent down to lick one of her nipples. The wolf sucked the rigid nub into his mouth, licking around the hardening nipple. Amelia arched her back, running her fingers through his sandy hair and Lucius nipped at her lip pulling a hearty gasp from her mouth.

“Remus…please.” There was a breathy quality to her voice, the tone went straight to Remus’ cock and it dripped pre-come onto the sheet below. Lapping once more before pulling and then he moved up to kiss Lucius’ mouth, his tongue duelling with Amelia’s as they dominated the blonds’ lips. Lucius writhed on the bed beneath them, Amelia began to kiss along his neck, trailing her tongue down his bare chest. Remus deepened the kiss and sucked on Lucius’ questing tongue. Amelia ran her hands over both the men, Fingertips tracing patterns on their smooth flesh earning shudders from them. Lucius suddenly moaned into Remus’ mouth and his amber eyes looked down to watch the vampire lick around the head of Lucius’ rigid cock. Smiling into the kiss, Remus pushed the blond firmly into the mattress and devoured the whimpers spilling from the handsome man.

“Remus.” Amelia’s voice was husky with lust, he reluctantly broke the kiss and moved down to join the vampire. Lucius’ eyes were squeezed shut with bliss and Remus ran the tip of his tongue around the base of his shaft while Amelia continued to worship the head with kittenish licks. The minute soft exhales were flowing freely from Lucius’ parted lips, his tongue peeping out to lick among his full bottom lip to soothe the hurt from biting it. The contrast of Remus’ warm lips and Amelia’s cool tongue on his cock was driving him wild, thrusting his hips and Amelia swallowed him down to the hilt on one fluid move.

“OH!” Lucius couldn’t form words merely grunts of bliss as Amelia sucked hard, Remus having moved further down the bed proceeded to nuzzle and lick at his balls. The vampire pulled back, her tongue swirling around the engorged head and then placed tiny kisses along the underside of the shaft. Lucius couldn’t contain the moans when she licked his balls, her tongue duelling with Remus’ as they mapped the soft sacs.

“Mmm taste so good, blondie.” Amelia muttered, her mouth moving down and Lucius’ back bowed when she swiped across his tight pucker, “Relax…enjoy it.” She mouthed and gentle lapped at the ring of muscle. Remus continued to lave and suck at Lucius’ balls, the wolf nuzzling them and rolling them around in his mouth. Amelia slipped one of her small fingers inside him and he gasped at the feeling, his body tensing and she reached up to slowly stroke his cock. Remus having sensed his apprehension, licked a stripe along the throbbing vein and they both distracted him as Amelia slid in her second finger. Lucius willed his body to relax around the intrusion, pushing aside vivid memories that filled his mind. A soft kiss pressed against his lips made him smile and amber eyes stared into his grey depths, an understanding smile on the wolf’s face.

“We can stop…you can be inside me.” Remus offered, deepening the kiss and for a moment Lucius was tempted to accept the offer.

They love me…I have to let the past go

They’ll make it good for me…I trust them

“I want you…take me.” Lucius whispered and Amelia lifted her head to look at him. The vampire gazing to see if he was being honest, the smile on her face was stunning and she flung herself into his arms, pressing kisses to his neck. Her fingers remained active inside him, scissoring and opening him up. Remus glanced down to watch and gasped at the sight, his own finger tracing the outer ring of his relaxing muscle. Lucius bit his lips to hold in the moan, nodding his head and spreading his thighs wide. Remus needed no more encouragement and one of his thick fingers joined Amelia’s drawing a soft sigh from the handsome blond. His body responding to their ministrations and slowly relaxed allowing them to stretch him without discomfort. Remus and Amelia shared a deep heated kiss as they both stroked Lucius’ channel, letting the littlie whimpers of lust dictate their moves. Lucius found his body pushing down, fucking himself on their fingers, Remus added an extra finger and he took a breath as the burn rocked his body. Amelia having realised his discomfort, leaned over and ran her tongue around the stretched ring of muscle, the tip of her tongue soothing the burn.

“Merlin…” Lucius mumbled, arching his back and Remus loomed over him before capturing his mouth in a toe curling kiss, “I’m ready…please.” Remus’ amber eyes lit up at the words and Amelia lapped harder at his entrance.

“Turn on your side,” Remus’ tone was husky and his voice was laden with sex, “It will be more comfortable.” Lucius kissed him for being so understanding about his fear.

Amelia moved back to allow him to turn onto his side, Remus lay against his back and Amelia moved to the front of him. Her unusual eyes shining with desire and she kissed him, her tongue pushing deep into his mouth and he let out a whimper as Remus slid his fingers deep inside him once more.

“Shall I taste you?” she breathed, her mouth brushing alongside his panting mouth, he nodded unable to speak.

The smirk on her face was bright and sexy as she slid down his body and swallowed his cock. As if Remus and the vampire shared some type of telepathy, the wolf angled his fingers as she sucked him into her mouth and rubbed his prostate. Lucius’ eye fluttered shut and he saw stars at the combined sensation. Disappointed when Remus removed his fingers and his heart skipped as something larger pressed against him.

“Shhh…its okay…tell me if you want me to stop.” Remus soothed, his words making Lucius determined to do this, taking a breath and relaxing his body before pushing back onto his lovers shaft. A gasp of bliss against his neck and Lucius smiled, pushing back until the wolf was completely inside him.

“Lucius,” Remus groaned his name, pressing a kiss to nape of Lucius’ neck, “You feel so good.”

Amelia slowly licked and lapped at Lucius’ length, the cool contrast of her tongue against his heated cock was making his head spin. Remus pulled back and experimentally pushed slowly back inside, Lucius began to shake with the pleasure he felt. Struck dumb by how wonderful and right it felt to have Remus deep within him. Both of them showing him how wondrous sex was, wallowing in the sensation taking over his body, Lucius tilted his head, turning to the side to crush his lips to Remus’. Amelia threw her leg over his hip and he grunted as she slid herself down his length, her body clenching around his cock. A strange rhythm began between them, Remus rocking up into Lucius while Amelia lifted and lowered herself. The pace slow and sedate, drawn out kisses shared amongst them and everyone was content.

“Love you inside me,” Amelia whispered after breaking the kiss, her hips pushing down harder and the tranquillity was shattered, Remus thrust hard and Lucius bucked up at the sensation, burying himself deeper, “Fuck…yes!” Amelia yelled.

“Harder…please.” Lucius begged, desperate for the pleasure, pain burn of Remus’ cock as it plunged into him, Remus paused for a moment and his pupils dilated and he drove hard into Lucius’ willing body.

The slow, loving pace forgotten as they plundered each other, hot tongues lapping sloppily and grunts of desire resonated in the bedchamber. Lucius bringing his fingers to rub against Amelia’s clitoris in hard circles and she writhed on his shaft, her internal muscles flittering around him as she approached her climax. The sensation made Lucius tense with lust and he clenched hard on Remus’ thrusting length, the wolf moaning hotly in his ear. Amelia threw her head back and let out a breath exhale, her muscles convulsing as she came hard, a burst of warm fluid drenching Lucius’ cock. The feel of her orgasm pushed Lucius over the edge, his cock hardening inside her and he shouted his release. His body trembling with the force of his orgasm, emptying himself inside the still twitching tunnel of the shaking vampire. Remus’ groaned and whimpered as he powered through the sensation of Lucius’ spasming around his length, the scent of Amelia’s arousal hitting him and he fell into the blissful oblivion of his climax. Lucius pressed his gasping mouth to Remus’ parted lips, swallowing his howls of completion. His own cock twitching and spilling once more as he felt Remus’ come coat his insides.

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Draco trudged through the forbidden forest, the twigs snapping underfoot and adding to the eerie atmosphere. Saul sensed his sombre mood and turned to look at him, the dawning moonlight making his eyes seem to glow. Swiftly pulling him into an embrace and robbing him of his breath with a hot kiss, tongue mapping the coral of his mouth with expert precision.

“Wow.” Draco muttered and Saul let out a hearty laugh, holding the blond in his strong arms.

“Draco…when this is over will you be my consort?” the vampire’s voice was unusually quiet and Draco realised that the hazel eyed man was nervous. Threading his fingers through the long dark hair and pressing his lips to his ear, he whispered softly.

“Why wait?” the hazel eyes lit up and he crushed his mouth to Draco’s. Both of them moaning with lust as the kiss morphed into a passionate embrace. Draco was aware that the forest was full of vampires, some of which were probably watching the kiss but he found the thought a little thrilling. Draco had met most of them earlier, while they had been discussing troop tactics and sending messages to the other clans. While they seemed hesitant at first they soon welcomed into the group, clearly seeing the importance of his relationship with Saul.

“Mmm my Draco.” Saul began undoing Draco’s robe and the blond scrambled to unzip the vampire’s trousers. A flash of light caught his attention and his heart stopped. Hanging in the night sky, glowing brightly with its malevolence was the dark mark.

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Harry lay in the circle of Severus’ arms, their flushed bodies against each other. After releasing Severus from the sling they had fallen exhausted into the bed, both of them feeling the effects of the last week. Harry’s eyes were closed but he found sleep eluded him, remembering back to the conversation after his dramatic declaration.

FLASHBACK

“Harry.” Severus’ voice echoed out distracting him from his rage filled thoughts, turning to look into dark eyes. Seeing the concern and trepidation in the potion master’s gaze, Harry tried to offer a smile. Realising by the look in Severus’ eyes that he hadn’t managed to pull it off.

“It’s time to strike back,” Harry’s voice was determined, fulfilled by the desire to keep his lover safe, “He’s weakened and we need to find some sort of detection spell for the horcruxes.” He turned his expectant eyes to Dumbledore and the older wizard nodded his head.

“I will go and check on Mr Weasley and Miss Granger,” he leaned down to press a fatherly kiss to the top of Amelia’s head, “Hopefully Hermione’s one step ahead off us by now.” there was a hint of pride in his voice. Amelia smiled at his tender gesture and the man gracefully swept from the room.

“So what do you think we should do?” Lucius asked, his fingers carding through Amelia’s hair and he had a gentle look on his face as he watched the vampire. The talk turned to various tactics, Remus informing them that he was still waiting to hear back from other werewolf packs. Harry listened fascinated to Remus telling them about visiting the other packs and their responses to the upcoming war.

“Saul, I need you talk to the men and organise the troops.” Amelia’s voice had a hard edge to it, indicating that she was clearly gearing herself up for a battle. The flare of fire coupled with look on her face made Harry glad that she was on their side. Remus’ amber eyes burned with barely contained fire and Harry glanced at Severus, both of them realising that they would have to leave the three to discuss their relationship.

And fuck each other senseless, if the looks their giving her are anything to go by.

“Of course, shall I contact the other clans?” Saul asked, Harry noticed that the vampire stood extremely close to Draco and the blond was watching with desire filled eyes. His eyes immediately drawn to the vivid bite mark on his neck and Harry felt his pulse race at the vision of sinking his own teeth into Severus’ tender flesh. Shocked to the core at the apparent blood fetish that he had when it came to his older lover.

“The closest clans are in Ireland and France, call them…” she appeared to think for a moment, “See if you can get hold of Hirito’s clan…though they may not make it here in time,” Amelia looked at the confused faces of the men, “A close Japanese friend is head of the clan there.”

“How close?” Remus enquired, trying to keep his tone light and conversational, but Harry saw the shine of jealousy in the wolf’s eyes, Moony near to the surface in the normally reserved man.

“Is that your polite way of asking if we were lovers?” Amelia’s voice was not annoyed, if anything she seemed amused by the question, “We were never lovers, he improved my sword skills and in return I turned him,” taking in the stares, she elaborated, “He was dying,” she smiled, fondly, “He’s like father to me.” She leaned to kiss Remus’ lips and the wolf growled.

The two men wrapped themselves around the vampire, possessive and comforting at the same time. Amelia’s eye were drowsy and she leaned happily into the embrace.

“I think that we should leave, before they start with us in the room,” Severus’ husky voice whispered in Harry’ ear, a shiver ran up his spine at the feel of the potion master’s warm breath on his skin, “I want to be alone with you.” The huskiness in his tone caused a shudder but Harry found that he wanted to just walk and talk with the potion master, needing to take sometime to think about everything.

“Walk with me by the lake?” Severus’ eyes were soft and tender as he took his hand.

END OF FLASHBACK

Harry snuggled to the potion master, breathing the scent of the man and he was overcome with love. Leaning up on his elbows to look at the sleeping man, taking in the smooth skin and dark eyelashes of his lover. Placing a gentle kiss and holding back the wave of emotion tat threatened to spill from him.

“I love you.” He whispered as not to disturb the sleeping man.

“Mmm love you…” Severus mumbled and turned over, wrapping his arms immediately around Harry’s waist.

The flare of the floo breaking the moment and Harry was quickly beginning to hate the sound, knowing that it was usually accompanied bad news. His instinct confirmed as they breathless voice of Draco filled the room.

“Harry…oh Merlin…Harry…he’s attacked Hogsmeade!”
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