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Gooey Melting Hearts	By : Blackkitten23 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 24972 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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After dinner the spy went back to his room and put everything, including the coin, on the mantel of the floo as instructed. The next day everything was gone …
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Peter woke up in the middle of the night with a start when he heard a very loud bang. He immediately turned into a rat and hid under the couch he was sleeping on. After waiting a few moments he heard Lily stamp down the stairs and into the room.
“Stupid thing! Why isn’t this working?!” An enraged Lily stamped passed Peter’s hiding spot while dropping a piece of scrap metal on the floor.
After Lily rummaged around the kitchen and returned to a room upstairs with something, Peter finally risked coming out, “What the hell is-… or was, this thing?” He pondered after he shifted into his human form and picked up the scrap. “Is this the remains of a cauldron?”
It took a few more minutes of examining the scrap to confirm it. If you imagined a cauldron’s bottom being blasted off and only the ring of the rim was left then you’d imagine exactly this scrap. However, Peter couldn’t see any potion evidence. There was no residue or smell of fumes. Besides, they can’t really get ingredients now and he would’ve noticed if she started brewing.
“What did this?” Peter muttered while turning the mangled circle of metal. Suddenly, his eyes widened. “Wait … why did she go into the kitchen?”
Cautiously Peter walked into the kitchen and looked for anything missing. The only thing he noticed was that there might’ve been a frying pan missing. He only noticed because after gaining back his motion a few days ago he used it to make breakfast. He never tried sleeping anywhere except the couch because Lily scared him, but he managed to make a meal. That pan, which he left in the drying rack, was gone.
“But why a frying pan instead of another cauldron… or … did she?” Peter murmured curiously.
After get full motion back he did check out the rest of the hide besides the kitchen. There were three medium sized cauldrons. If there were two more why use a frying? The only thing that made sense was that the cauldrons were already used. Just because he only heard one explosion doesn’t mean she didn’t destroy those too.
Of course, there was no way he was going to risk asking her. Whatever she did to the cauldrons might happen to him. However, he had to make sure it wasn’t spell casting. After all, it might signal the ministry. Neither of them needed that right now.
What Peter didn’t realize is that he and Lily were already under surveillance. Perhaps if he knew that he would’ve just ditched Lily. However, he didn’t know and proceeded to try to figure it out.
“Maybe … it’d be safer to peek in from outside.” Peter decided and opened a window in the kitchen. Afterwards he shifted into a rat.
While in this far more gymnastic form he jumped and climbed up to the window. From there it was easy to get outside and climb up the lattice work on the side of the hideout. Only a few moments passed before he got to the upper windows. However, the first sill he sat on only showed him an empty bedroom. It took jumping across a couple different sills to find the witch, who took over the office.
On the floor of the office were the remains of two cracked cauldrons. Granted these two cauldrons didn’t explode like the one from earlier. Both were in larger pieces, but they were definitely destroyed. As a bonus, though, Peter could now see what she was up to.
The large broken pieces of metal had etchings on them. Those scratches looked a lot like runes. Of course, he knew she liked using runes. However, there’s a big difference between stitching runes on fabric and scratching them in metal.
That would explain why she accidentally blew the cauldrons up. It would take some guesswork with a different medium, but why use metal at all? They had fabric so was this necessary? How would a frying pan be more useful than a curtain?
Despite all the questions Peter left the window. He did not want to get involved and provoke her. As long as she stuck to runes they were safe. Anything beyond that wasn’t his business.
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“Damn … come on.” Lily hissed furiously, getting more and more frustrated the longer she spent on her task.
Every time the knife in her hand touched the frying pan there was a risk of slipping. The last thing she wanted was an extra scratch where it shouldn’t be. Whatever she had planned required precision and she was determined to do it.
Lily smirked as she created one last scratch on the inside of the frying pan and pulled the knife away, “There … now I need some water and a bit of blood.” She said as she went to the bathroom and started filling up the pan. Peter was completely wrong about this place being stock up. What decent potions lab has only three cauldrons and no ingredients?” She muttered in annoyance.
Once the water filled the pan she set the pan on the side of the sink. A little hesitation later she went back into the room with most of the cauldron rubble. She grabbed a sharp piece of the twisted metal and returned to the bathroom. After washing the metal she held her hand over the pan.
Lily tried to steady herself and glared at her shaking hand, “This is for love so it’s not dark magic.” She said firmly in an attempt to convince herself to calm down. After shaking her head and taking several deep breaths she forced herself to stop shaking so much. “This is for James.” She said before she brought the metal up to the skin of her finger and flinched in pain.
Blood slowly dripped from the cut and dropped into the water filled frying pan. Lily’s green eyes were fixated on the mesmerizing red fluid as it slowly mixed with the water. The moment everything mixed together Lily snapped out of her daze. Much to her excitement the runes under the water glowed. Soon after the water became perfectly solid and completely black. Even the runes and bottom of the pan could not be seen.
“It worked!” Lily exclaimed excitedly, but just as she looked into the black water she backed off a bit. “No … I should test it on a place that doesn’t have runes protecting it like Hogwarts then work up.” Lily said as she resisted the strong urge to spy on James she looked into the blackness and focused her mind.
Swirls of color bubbled out of the inky black. The colors started shifting into specific spots. When it finally settled a picture formed. Before her eyes were the exact images of her parents.
For a moment she listened to the conversation. However, the topic changed to praising Petunia for getting into college. Of course, that was of no Interest to her so she backed away and let the water turn black again.
“So it works on muggle homes. Maybe I should try something with a little more security, but where?” Lily pondered who to test it on next. A smirk came to her lips as a thought came to mind. “I hope it doesn’t trigger any runes.” She said as she thought about an annoying Auror and hoped he wasn’t in the ministry.
In fact, Gill wasn’t in the ministry, but whatever she saw made her yelp and look away in disgust.
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“Oh Merlin, why am I so nervous?” Lyall muttered to himself.
Just four days ago he was feeling so confident and excited for this date. Now he was borderline panicking. It took all his brain power to keep focused on only cooking the meal.
“Maybe I should have tried something else.” Lyall commented nervously as he shifted his skillet so the rice cooking on it moved. “No time to change it now.” He sighed and cracked a couple eggs into the rice.
Sauce, slim strips of steak and veggies were soon sizzling in the skillet with the rice. Not much later the fried rice was poured into a charmed platter.
With spells keeping the food hot Lyall went to set the table. However, setting the table didn’t mean the cooking was done.
After lighting some candles Lyall looked at the table, “Dinner is ready … I should do the rest of the dessert.” Lyall said and he went back in the kitchen to make a batter.
Again sizzling could be heard from the kitchen. However, this time Lyall was pouring out pancakes. He made a half dozen small pancakes and put them into two towers. Each stack got their own charmed plate to keep them warm.
“Wait … I shouldn’t have done heart shaped ones!” Lyall exclaimed immediately turning bright red. He completely zoned out while cooking and picked the exact shape that might be too romantic too fast. “I can’t change it now.” Lyall whimpered with his nervousness growing.
After all, that’s exactly when Gill flooed in so Lyall had no choice but to leave the pancakes on the kitchen counter and going out to meet the Auror. Once he saw Gill he heart skipped a beat. The werewolf wasn’t in his Auror uniform, but in a white dress shirt and black pants.
Gill smelled the air and smiled unknowingly, making Lyall’s heart skip again, “Everything smells amazing.” He said as he stepped away from the floo. His own heart skipped a beat when he saw Lyall. “You look great.” He said as he walked over. Lyall wore a deep blue turtleneck and jeans that showed off the slender frame, which Gill wrapped his arms around.
Lyall melted against the strong body, “You look great too.” Lyall said softly and as he looked up at Gill’s face his lips were captured by the Auror’s lips. When the steamy kiss finally broke they were left breathless. “I hope you’re hungry.”
“I am.” Gill said huskily and the look in his eyes made Lyall shiver.
“Pervert.” Lyall said with a blush burning his cheeks as he took the werewolf’s hand and pulled him to the dining room table.
Gill’s eyes widened as he tasted the rice dish that was served to him, “This is really good.” He said while ignoring the fact that the drinks were simply water. The Auror knew very well that Lyall was doing everything possible to avoid alcohol. “With cooking at this level I can’t wait to have dessert.” He said with a wink.
“The cold one or the hot one?” Lyall asked only to blushed at how that sounded, but he smiled when Gill chuckled.
After a pleasant meal and a long casual conversation Lyall did go get the dessert. Now Gill saw why Lyall asked the hot and cold question earlier. The dessert had two parts. There were two towers of hot fresh pancakes and next to each tower was a scoop of maple syrup flavored ice cream.
“I have never tried making hearts.” Gill commented as he cut into the last of his fluffy pancakes and paired it with a bit of the ice cream.
“We should do it together sometime.” Lyall said absentmindedly as he finished his dessert too
It took a little longer to realize what he said this time. Obviously, he meant making pancakes together, but he realized it could be taken a different way. It probably didn’t require any clarification, but his shyness was telling him to panic. Thankfully, before he started to ramble nervously, he looked over and saw Gill leaning over him.
Gill let his hand stroke Lyall’s cheek as he stared into those eyes, “Everything was amazing. You are amazing.” He said softly before leaning over a little more and kissed Lyall.
The steamy kiss left Lyall breathless, but this time it just didn’t last long enough. Once Lyall felt Gill break the kiss and pull away he whimpered. Barely a second later Lyall had gotten out of his chair and locked lips with Gill again.
As the kiss became deeper and deeper Gill’s leg came up. It moved Lyall’s legs apart allowing the werewolf’s thigh to press against Lyall’s crotch. Right after Gill’s hands firmly squeezed the human’s ass.
Lyall threw his head back, “Ahhh! Gill!” He moaned as his ass was firmly massaged by Gill’s hands, but those hands also brought the ass closer causing the thigh to make more friction against the crotch.
Gill licked his lips as watched and felt the smaller male squirm against him, “Damn you’re cute-“ Gill’s sentence was cut off out of shock.
A shock that came from Lyall actually pulling the shirt open making the buttons scatter across the floor. Gill growled slightly as Lyall kissed his now bare chest. The werewolf was going to lean down and kiss Lyall when he felt Lyall’s hands explore his chest too. However, once Lyall’s hands got high enough they grabbed the werewolf’s shoulders. In one fluid motion Lyall pulled himself up and wrapped his legs around Gill’s waist.
Gill immediately grabbed the butt that escaped him for a moment. Before he could do anything he was distracted by Lyall, who stripped off the turtleneck and began kissing the Auror’s neck. As Gill felt those gentle nips on his neck he carried Lyall up to the bedroom.
Gill growled as Lyall found a sensitive spot on his neck. “You minx.” He groaned and used wandless magic to make the last of their clothes vanish.
“Ahh! Pervert!” Lyall yelped as the tip of Gill’s finger started stroking his entrance. Just as he started to lose himself he was suddenly gently tossed on the bed and felt the strong hands lift his legs up effectively folding him in half. He blushed as he realized that Gill could see everything. “Gill, don’t stare.”
Gill looked at Lyall’s eyes with a mischievous smirk, “Ok. I’ll do something else.
Lyall felt his heart speed up when he saw Gill’s head lower. “What- ahhh!” Lyall moaned as something hot and wet caressed his twitching hole. “Gill! I ahhh I never felt ahhhh hah it’s deeper!” Lyall mewled and clawed at the sheets as the teasing tongue went deeper inside him.
It felt like every few licks a surge of magic was pulsed into him. The magic helped ease and stretch Lyall’s tight inner ring of muscles. As a result horny father was losing his mind with pleasure and very close to cumming.
Lyall whimpered cutely when the tongue stopped teasing just before he could cum, “Gill, why did you stop-eep!” He yelped as the werewolf easily draped Lyall’s legs over his shoulders. Lyall shivered in anticipation as Gill’s strong hands grabbed his hips and pulled Lyall closer to him until something big poked his entrance. He closed his eyes shyly when he looked up and realized the Auror was watching him. “Fuck … Dammit, Gill, don’t tease.” Lyall pleaded as the werewolf’s cock kept pressing his hole.
“Maybe … do you want to open your eyes?” Gill asked huskily while moving his hips just enough to poke the twitching hole.
After a moment Lyall couldn’t take the teasing any more and opened his eyes. Once their eyes connected Gill slowly pushed deeper into the hot channel. Soon the werewolf was thrusting in and out making Lyall moan cutely in pleasure as the thick cock stirred his insides. He could see everything from Lyall’s dripping cock bouncing with every thrust to Lyall’s hands clawing the sheets. However, the sexiest sight was the dazed look of pleasure in the horny human’s face.
Moments later Lyall came hard. The tight ass hugged Gill’s cock forcing him to pour his cum into Lyall. After a moment of recovering Gill gently untangled himself from Lyall’s legs and they cuddled together. Soon they were sleeping peacefully.
Unfortunately, Gill woke up and remembered that he had to check on his team in the middle of the night. He very quietly pulled away from the sleeping Lyall and reluctantly left the bed. Despite it being a work thing he only bothered getting his wand and spelling his pants back on. The last thing was summoning his badge and the half naked werewolf shamelessly left to check on his teammates.
“So how are the two boneheads?” Gill asked eagerly, wanting to get back to Lyall. However, the Auror in charge raised an eyebrow at the nervous looks. “What’s with you guys?” He asked knowing it wasn’t his lack of dress or the fresh scent of sex. They were all werewolves so they were used to such things.
Auror Green sighed, “Lily is playing with black magic. She used a frying pan to make a blood mirror. It’s not strong enough to get through Hogwarts, or the Prince wards. She tried, but got static. However, she did use it to spy on her family and ummm … you might want to tell your boyfriend to upgrade his runes.”
Gill’s eyes narrowed seriously, “Who was she watching specifically? Me or Lyall?” He asked, demanding an answer. After all, he can defend himself easily, but Lyall could be in danger.
“She doesn’t like you so I bet it was you, but it was hard to tell since you were together at the time.” Another werewolf said in amusement, but sighed in disappointment. “By the way, Lily is prude. She stopped watching the second the dessert got spicy.”
Gill rolled his eyes, “She just keeps getting more unlikeable the more we learn. Thanks for the heads up. If she tries upping the power of the mirror, tell me.”
With that Gill returned to Lyall’s home. In the morning he’d talk to Lyall and Lily’s family about using a different security system …
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