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Tarnished Lion	By : InvidiaRed Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 56639 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 10
Disclaimer: I make no money off of this fanfiction. Harry Potter and its world isn't mine. Any and all resemblance is entirely coincidental. Again, All fun and practice.

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Harry finished a simple hate potion and quickly went to bed after instructing Kreacher to dose Ron and Hermione’s food. He’d try different versions if it didn’t work. His tried mind rendered off to sleep.
The treasure trove of knowledge the locket turned out to be as in his dreams. The locket showed him spells and incantations.
The previous owner had been a elderly witch and there had been a professional looking handsome man and then he poured something into the old woman’s coco.
The scene drifted and the locket was hi-
There was a loud thud as the door slammed open. It was early morning and even Harry blurrily clutched his wand. Had someone come to attack him?
Professor Minerva McGonagall was in the doorway. Looking peeved and distressed in her nightdress. “Everyone to the common room.”
Once everyone was assembled sleepily in the common room and everyone looked at everyone else equally unawake and wondering what was going on.
“There’s been an incident.” The head of Gryffindor intoned sharply. “Professor Umbridge has demanded an immediate search of every students personal effects.”
Harry groaned as Fred and George sleepily put their hands on his shoulders.
No one was saying anything and Harry used his frustration to push back against the sleepiness.
“No.” Harry Potter said as he stood up. “How much longer are we going to allow her to do everything she wants?” Harry angrily demanded. Minerva McGonagall looked at him clearly torn between exasperation and agreement. “Compliance would be prudent. Mr. Potter.”
“I don’t have anything to hide and neither does anyone else here in Hogwarts!” Harry felt the eyes of the others on him. “It’s the principle of the thing Professor!”
“You all should contact your parents immediately.” Harry outraged and then left fuming.
“Kreacher.” Harry bade the moment he was out of the common room. He was affronted. There was a crack and there was his bat eared house elf.
“If you please, Get Sirius here. Now! I don’t care what you do get him here. Now!” Kreacher looked at him grumpily for a few moments clearly not awake either but his order perked him straight up to attention. A genuine smile on his lips as he vanished.
Harry didn’t have to wait long as there was suddenly a spluttering Sirius Black and Kreacher with a bucket in his hands.
“Kreacher what is the meaning of th-“ Harry immediately hugged Sirius. Wearing bed clothes that consisted of a rock pinup girl on a motorcycle and black pj bottoms. Harry didn’t care that Sirius was wet. Kreacher would be rewarded for it in fact.
“Sirius” Harry clutched his godfather. Sirius embraced him and Harry enjoyed Sirius’s embrace. There was a few moments of blissful silence.
Before Harry looked up at his godfather and he told Sirius about that horrid woman and the impromptu searching they had to allow. Kreacher vanished.
Sirius’s looked into his tear filled eyes. His face furious, Professor McGonagall turned the corner.
Her lips were pursed but Sirius held him. “Harry, This is something I absolutely can help in.”
Professor McGonagall motioned to Sirius. Harry nodded,Sirius squeezed his shoulders. “I want you to know none of this is your fault. Sirius sighed, “I’ll get this sorted out.” He reluctantly admitted. Harry mourned contact with Sirius. His godfather who strode towards McGonagall and they reluctantly vanished.
We both know Professor Umbridge will not allow this to go unpunished. Whispered the locket, as Harry lowered his glasses and rubbed his green eyes
Harry responded. We both know it was always going to end in blood. Besides, you want to see a dementor’s kiss just as much as me. Harry thought, the locket quieted. It was strange to keep the necklace on while he slept.
He was learning a lot from the ever useful locket but he took great pains to keep it concealed beneath his clothing.
Harry’s plans were progressing, he was going to have to meet Winky sooner than expected. He could not allow Azkaban to fall out of his hands.
“Harry?” Harry looked up and his heartfell through his stomach. It was Hermione. Of course. He thought of course it would be her. Like Ron would own up to being part of the Trio. The common room was a buzz and it was clear she had managed to slip away.
“You clearly know much more than I when it comes to defense.” Hermione said softly as she brushed her shoulders.
“We studied really hard Hermione.” He started but she shook her head. “I apologized to Ron. I see now that you deserve an apology as well. I know that I am book smart, And there is more important things. Like friendship. Harry, I’m sorr-”
Harry hugged her and put his head on her shoulder and let the tears fall. He recognized; he truly was going to have to leave Hogwarts.
To keep his friends safe. They had no idea, how much danger they were in from Professor Umbridge. They didn’t recognize her for the monster that her toady cunt was. She was cancer in pink, at least until Harry got her Kissed.
“Hermione, I’m tired.” Harry whispered softly, He’d use Kreacher to leave Gryffindor Tower from now on. She’d catch him unaware, She truly was far too clever for her own good.
As he regretfully stepped back.
She looked him in the eyes.
She swallowed and looked guilty. “Professor Umbridge isn’t teaching us to defend ourselves. -“ Harry cut her off. “
“That’s what the book is for.” Harry chuckled halfheartedly and the laughter died in his throat.
“Book reading can only take us so far-“ Harry sighed. “Cedric Diggory, is a much better than I Hermione.”
“But, you survived.” Harry let all the air out of his mouth in exasperation. “Hermione, The madman who murdered my parents is back. “
He took a breath and then Sirius returned clearly furious. Harry was grateful that Sirius had returned as Hermione backed off. Harry didn’t want to believe it but even he could feel the difference.
“Harry, I swear to you that Hogwart’s board of governors will be hearing from me.” His face looked at Harry’s miserable one.

“How does sleeping in your own bed at home for the night?” Sirius asked him. Harry nodded.

“Kreacher, Please take us home for the night.” Kreacher shuffled over to them and Harry looked up and he noticed the way Hermione looked at him.
She was thinking something, there were thoughts playing over in her mind. Then came the crack and they were gone. The rest was a blur and Harry looked up at his ceiling.
They wouldn’t find anything.
Harry had made sure of that.
His green eyes closed with dark satisfaction.
Harry woke refreshed and he sure wasn’t going to stay longer as he dressed himself and he exited his room.
There was a soft click an as Sirius’s door opened. Harry froze in his door way, but to his surprise Remus came was the one who emerged.
Wearing the Sirius’s PJ bottoms. Harry was stunned for a moment as Remus’s asking him to stay at their home returned to him.
“Would you mind if I decided to stay here with you and Sirius?” Remus was lean and muscular and seeing Remus nearly naked sent the blood down to his massively throbbing cock. He liked the mental image of Sirius and Remus fucking.
“Remus?” Harry asked as he rubbed his eyes as if half-awake. Remus Lupin jumped startled as he whirled around to face him. His scarred face flushed.
“Ah, Harry!” He laughed embarrassedly. “I didn’t know you were staying the night. Did something happen at Hogwarts?”
Remus Lupin asked. Harry blinked and cocked his head. “Why are you wearing Sirius’s pants?” It was fascinating that his favorite defense against the dark arts teacher went silent.
“Kreacher doused Sirius while he was sleeping in bed with a bucket of cold water and I got soaked as well.” He replied his face burning.
“Why were you on Siruis’s bed? Harry asked innocently. The werewolf had no answer and Harry let the silence drag on for a moment.
“Werewolves aren’t treated well Harry.” Remus began and Harry nodded and shrugged. “As long, as you two are happy.” Harry smiled.
“Oh,crap I got to go!” Harry bade as he slammed his door. He closed his eyes and let the darkness freed.
He could feel the wolfish darkness inside Remus. He’d let Remus have Sirius… For now.
“Kreacher!"
There was a loud crack and Harry was gone.
Harry managed to get to the bathroom just in time. There was his rabbity fellow fidgeting and trying not to look suspicious as Harry went into the bathroom.
“Kreacher”
He said softly.
And with a crack.
Harry got to his knees and hugged the house elf fondly. “Pouring cold water on Sirius… Nice. So I want you to think about a reward for your superb service.” Kreacher looked at him stunned as the house elf bowed.
“Thank you, master!” Harry used the cleaning charm to make sure Kreacher was clean. He would not have dirty servants.
“And Kreacher, I need to see Winky. Tonight. If you would. Get some rest, eat sleep and be ready. You are dismissed.” Harry bade as he fondly petted his invaluable servant who vanished with a crack.
Harry let the steaming hot water roar into the tub.
“Theodore?” He asked as he pulled his shirt off and he turned his head to display the dark lion on his back. His true self.
The Dark Lion. Harry smiled and bade Theodore Nott to come to him.
“Come on, I’m not bathing by myself.” Harry smiled as he made himself nude and his girthy throbbing cock revealed itself.
Theodore Nott looked like a deer in the headlights as he made his way over towards Harry pulling off his clothes.
Harry pulled Theodore to him. Flesh touching flesh as he pulled Theo to him and sat down. Harry chuckled.
Theodore Nott shivered as Harry bathed him. “All the slytherins need to know that the Malfoys are disgraced. It’s going to be so much fun breaking him.” Harry dreamily whispered.
It would make things easier for him. Theodore whispered. “It will be done.Master.” Harry laughed as he shampooed theodore’s head with soap and rinsed him clean.
“Am I not worthy?” Harry whispered in Theodore’s ear. “You are.” Harry was reluctant to allow Theodore to remove himself from his skin.
Harry put his hands on Theodore’s shoulders and pushed him to his knees.
“I’ll go easy on you this time.” Harry’s gaze. “You can suck me. Tomorrow I want you clean inside and out.”
Theodore trembled. “Yes.-“ Harry took his painfully throbbing cock and slapped Theodore in the face with it.
“You don’t need to talk for this bit.” Harry silenced him by tapping his cock on his servant’s lips.
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