Save Me, Please? | By : PhantomOfCamelot Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 7245 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the Harry Potter characters, nor do I make money From writing this story. |
When I woke up, I was initially very confused. I was laying on something cold and hard. 'This isn't my bed in Gryffindor' I thought to myself. Then the memories of the night before came back to me. I quickly sat up and cast a quick Tempus. Seeing that it was 6:45 in the morning, I quickly got to my feet, made sure my cloak was wrapped around me, undid the wards, and ran from the room. I needed to get to Gryffindor tower before anyone woke up.
As I arrived back in my dorm, the first thing I noticed was the boys were already awake and surrounding my bed. 'Damn, just my crazy luck that they would be up early today. I wonder what they are looking at...'
"Hey guys! What's so interesting about my bed this early in the morning?" I asked, trying to sound cheerful instead of annoyed and tired.
All of them turned around in surprise. Dean and Seamus had smirks on their faces (which confused me to no end). Neville looked plain guilty, probably for invading my bed. While Ron had a look on his face that I couldn't name.
It was Ron who spoke up first, "Mate, where have you been? We woke up about 10 minutes ago because an owl was tapping away at the window wanting to get in. Bloody thing won't let anyone touch the letter."
I resisted the urge to roll my eyes, knowing that Ron didn't really care where I was, he just wanted to gain access to whatever that Owl had. Probably ready to run to Dumbledore with the information or throw a big enough tantrum till I gave him what it was."I had another nightmare last night, so I gave up on sleep and have been wandering the castle for the last 2 hours. Why are you trying to gain access to my mail anyways?" I responded.
Again Neville looked guilty, Dean and Seamus' smirks grew wider, and Ron had an indignant look mixed with disbelief (probably because I questioned his intentions). I stared at them waiting for an answer.
I honestly thought I wasn't going to get one when Neville spoke up, "Ron wanted to see who was sending you mail so early in the morning because in his point of view, if you are going to be dating Ginny, as her big brother, he needs to make sure you aren't doing anything... untowards... with anyone else. Dean and Seamus are just nosey. I was trying to convince them to leave you with your privacy, then you showed up again. Saved me from a down right mess."
Ron shot Neville a glare for what he would consider 'ratting them out'.
When I finally registered what Neville just said to me, I all but shouted, "Dating Ginny? Where in the world did you get an idea like that? I'm not dating Ginny. Even if I was, my mail is still my private business, you have no right to go through it Ron! We're supposed to be friends. Friends trust each other." I could hear how my voice went up a few octaves in the beginning before lowering to an almost growl.
Ron's face got red and I can see his anger rising with my statements. "You're really going to stand there and lie to my face and talk about trust? Ginny told me this summer that you guys started dating before the end of term last year. She also told me how you wanted to wait to tell me because of my temper but she couldn't lie to me all summer. Now you want to talk about trust? After telling my sister to lie to me? Get off of your self-righteous high horse Potter! I'm going to look after my little sister before any friend!" As he was shouting, Ron got closer and closer to my face. Now he was so close I could see the flecks of darker blue in his blue eyes.
"I'M NOT DATING GINNY RON! I don't know why she told you all that but I'm not. I never saw her in any way other than your little sister! If I were to make a move on Ginny, I would talk to YOU first! AND THAT STILL DOES NOT GIVE YOU THE RIGHT TO READ MY MAIL!" I shouted back in his face, my own temper quickly rising to match and probably surpass Rons.
Our shouting match must have woken up the girls because now we had a crowd. Hermione and Ginny were standing in the front. Hermione was looking at me with such intense concentration, I could tell she was trying to record the memory for the Headmaster. Ginny was red in the face and obviously trying to conjure up fake tears.
"SO YOU HAVE BEEN LEADING MY SISTER ON? How could you do that? You call us all friends! You are disgusting Potter! What in the bloody hell is wrong with you?" Rons shouting brought my attention back onto him.
"I CAN'T HAVE BEEN LEADING HER ON IF WE WERE NEVER DATING IN THE FIRST PLACE RONALD! Nothing is wrong with me!" Now I was full on seething. This situation was getting ridiculous.
Ginny decides to join in now. She walks up to us, tears falling down her face, she grabs my arm, "I don't understand why you are denying this. I couldn't lie to Ron anymore. Please Harry, just tell the truth, he is okay with us."
I shake her hand off my arm, take a step back, and stare at her incredulously, "Ginny, we never started dating, we aren't dating, and we never will date. I don't see you like that. I'm sorry if that is not what you want to hear but it is the truth. I would greatly appreciate it if YOU told the truth now. I don't want this situation to get worse." I keep my voice calm and even, trying to appeal to her sense of.... for lack of a better word, sanity.
"I don't understand why you're still lying Harry. I thought you loved me." At this, she turns and runs into Hermione's arms sobbing.
Hermione looks at me with disgust, anger, and disappointment. I just shake my head and focus back on Ron, who looks like he is about to punch me.
"WHAT THE FUCK POTTER! How could you do this to my sister! You bastard! You played games with the wrong family!" Ron shouts again.
"I DID NOTHING! I never played any games. I never looked at Ginny in that way! I'M GAY! That's how I know for a fact I was never dating Ginny. I knew since the beginning of last year!" I shouted back but then I froze, realizing what I just admitted.
'Damn. This isn't going to go over well. Now he really is going to hit me.' I think to myself. I hear a collective gasp come from the group.
"You sick little queer! You truly are a disgusting freak! Ugh! How could I have ever considered a pansy such as you a friend?" As he finishes speaking Ron lunges at me and hits me square in the jaw with his fist. I fall to the floor, where Ron gets two kicks into my ribs.
Suddenly, he is no longer there. I look up and see Neville of all people pushing Ron away from me.
"This isn't over Potter. You better watch your back."
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo