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Disclaimer: I make no money off of this fanfiction. Harry Potter and its world isn't mine.Any and all resemblance is entirely coincidental. In celebration of the month of horror

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“Fire so far is the only way to destroy whatever those beings are.” Hermione's spellwork had for the most part silenced the constant banging on the glass by the inferi. But all it took was to look out the window to realize just how little seperated them from the outside world and this patient new danger.
Harry looked at his fellow inmates. Ignoring the congregating dead he had a plan and he needed them all to be DA levels of competant.
“The standard bread and butter of a wizard’s arsenal that is the stunning spell has no effect on the inferi. Therefore, I will teach you the basics the shield spell, Incendio is now a priority as is the water charm or any extinguishing spell. Any questions?”
Harry asked and he saw this mix of people.
“ And what is this so called experience you possess?” Harry stifled the urge not to roll his eyes. It was Henry doing his best to be a problem.
He held up his hand and slowly splayed his fingers.
“Year 1 at Hogwarts, Lord Voldermort turned out to be a parasite on the back of the defense against the dark arts teachers and they tried very hard to kill me and failed.”
Year 2, Lord Voldermort’s old dairy possessed a dear friend of mine and opened the chamber of secrets. Turns out there was a basilisk in there and again they failed to kill me and I slew the king of serpents in the chamber of secrets”
“My third year , Peter Pettigrew turned out to not only be a traitor but came out of hiding. Meaning my godfather was innocent the entire time and this year I nearly had my soul ripped out by Dementors. If I hadn’t mastered the Patronus Charm I’d being in a state much worse than death. Can you perform the charm?”
Harry asked as he ribbed the naysayer. Henry flushed angrily.
Harry recalled one of the many truly happy moments he had with his friends.
“Expecto Patronum!” He exulted and from his wand the burst a resplendent and glorious stag. It sprint around the eating area with a resplendent gallop its hooves echoing as it trotted to him and stood proud and regal its translucent and silvery body shining as a beacon.
Harry felt better than he had in a long while. Something lifted in the presence of the Patronus. Hermione’s gaze met his.
A wordless acknowledgement. She knew it and he knew it.
No solid information but a hypothesis that was terrifying in of itself. Harry let his Patronus dissipate but just the look on Hermione’s face told them what he already knew.
His resplendent Patronus shimmered and dissipated slowly.
“So we’ll start slow, The shield charm is one of the most useful spells a witch or wizard can know. Mainly because if it can’t reach you it can’t hurt you.”
Harry started the precise movements of his wand.
“Protego!”
The lesson had taken a few hours.
He didn’t expect much but this was his first lesson and he had a lot of ground to cover. Just getting everyone on roughly the same level of competence was going to be a nightmare in of itself.
Harry truly admired Hermione. She truly was the brightest witch of his generation, Already she had managed to compile lists, getting the people to walk the top floor in shifts just in case.
Their supplies would hold for a time but that would not last forever. They’d have to start gardening and scavenging eventually.
But right now, He watched Hermione as she brought a sense of normal to this muggle place. Hermione was busy directing people to begin a full sweep to make sure everything was functioning.
The world was ending… and he just basked in the moment. She was going to be minister of magic one day.
Harry turned and walked to one of the helpful signs listing all the shops in the mall.
“You aren’t supposed to be alone.” Harry adjusted his glasses as he turned and made his way to one of the numerous signs that depicted all the stores.
A muscular arm wrapped his shoulders. A firm steady grip as Argus’s arm gripped him securely.
“Thank you for volunteering Argus.” Harry looked up into that fetching face.
“Oh?” Argus asked.
“We’re going to break into the garden shop from above.” Harry tapped the knick nack shop and Argus looked baffled and reluctantly let Harry go. It was a long walk and Harry needed the peace a long walk gave. Besides the wanted to refresh the locking spells just incase.
“Okay.”
“Alohomora”
The shuttering gate unsealed itself and the sound of the retracting metal gate. Harry repeated the unlocking charm. The glass door wasn’t going to fend anyone off.
The perfect placement remained utterly untouched. It hardly seemed possible that no one was ever going to use this knick knack shop for its intended purpose. That muggles at any moment could just arrive and go about their day. Even if Harry knew that likely wasn’t going to happen.
It seemed just wrong somehow. Cashiers and customers should be here gossiping about the weather or the tabloids or even a funny bit on the telly.
Not this forlorn silence of what should have been.
Harry carefully crept through the store to the back. He didn’t think anyone had been back there
Argus drew and kept his wand out. Harry turned and put his finger to his mouth to signal to stay quiet and Argus nodded.
Harry stepped lightly behind the counter. The lacquered wooden doors to the back were definitely for looks as the moment Harry lightly pushed the doors open he felt their flimsy nature swing wide.
Unopened boxes and all manner of obnoxiously bright wrapping paper and other presentation enhancers laid neatly if a little chaotically about.
The workers here clearly knew where every was. Or they did anyway.
Harry assumed that the workers had closed down properly for the night not knowing that dawn would herald a nightmare.
There was an alcove were the shop’s office was. There was even a mobile office chair with a wheel that just didn’t work. Right below the office table was their safe locked up nice and tight.
Harry hesitantly moved the chair about just to hear it move. Uncle Vernon would probably break this chair with his fat arse.
Harry thought amused. They may have mistreated him but they were still his family and he didn’t hate them.
He hoped they were alright.
Harry rubbed his forehead. He really didn’t even hate Voldermort, Harry just felt from the bottom of his heart that Voldermort had to be stopped.
He mused that probably he should hate the one man who murdered his parents and for all intent and purposes ruined his life.
Harry just didn’t.
There was a loud squelching sound and Harry moved to step back. He bumped into a muscular frame behind him and Harry jumped despite himself.
He had bumped into Argus.
He hadn’t heard Argus move behind him at all.
“Bloody hell, mate you’re going to give someone a heart attack like that.” He placed his left hand on his racing heart.
His wand remained firmly in his right.
“I need you Harry.” Harry’s green eyes blinked in confusion as the sound of Argus’s trousers hit the ground audibly.
“I don’t understand.” Harry backed up until his legs pressed against the table and he fell back onto the office desk and papers flew everywhere.
Harry didn’t understand the man had sucked him off but this was something else entirely. His heat hammered in his chest what was happening?!
Argus’s tight shirt hit the floor with a thunderous thud. Harry was an adult but that didn’t mean he knew much about sex.
Harry tried so say something anything. Harry didn’t know if he was ready for this.
Harry opened his mouth. His warmth was intoxicating as lips met lips. His blood surged south. Was he the one who broke this distance first?
Did it even truly matter? Forehead to forehead.
“Harry, I need you inside me.” Argus pleaded as the handsome man sank to his knees and opened his mouth.
“What are you doing to me?” Harry whispered as Argus took his hand and swallowed his index finger down to its root for a moment.
“Damn.” Harry’s voice sounded rough. With upturned gazed never leaving his emerald gaze.
Argus kissed his stomach, his thigh. Peppering him with kisses until Harry begged in turn for the dizzying teasing to stop.
And Argus took his prize.Harry managed to wonder for a brief moment before pleasure overwhelmed him.

Harry zipped his trousers and tried not to look at Argus.
That handsome face looked the very picture of the cat who ate the canary. Argus lounged right by the register looking delighted and content.
Harry holstered his wand for a moment to carefully move the displays. The knick knack shop was right above the gardening shop.
There was no way he was going downstairs until he had a contingent of people he could trust. Or Hermione wasn’t busy.
There in the center of the store. He was going to open a hole.
“It’s a good thing I’ve mastered the summoning charm.” He muttered as he took a deep breath.
“Defodio” as he gestured down with his wand. For a moment nothing stirred a small gouge slowly unfurled as the concrete parted at least a couple feet deep into a depression before revealing a solid layer of rebar.
Harry sighed deeply. Should he attempt to vanish the metal? Or would diffindo work better? Harry thought.
One way or another he was getting down there.
He had come too far to stop now.
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