All Right Harry | By : Mrpointyhorns Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3508 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: I got tired of my old disclaimer so I don’t own
anything in this chapter but the next chapter I do! Yeah!
I made up a character only it’s a dragon so I own him I think I don’t
really know the rights to that but as far as I know I do own him. Anyway I don’t own anything Thanks for
reading.
A/n: Ok more plot no fluff but its leading to fluff and mush
and all that jazz so please don’t yell at me I have this thing about plot I
like to write it even though I don’t think I’ve very good at it considering the
last chapter. But the next ones are
better…I hope.
Colin was successfully furious and would not have anything
to do with Harry outside of practice which was always yes Captain Potter, no Captain Potter. Colin wanted to be with Harry or not at all
he didn’t want to be Harry’s dirty little secret.
Harry was not making the effort to mend thinks frankly he
wasn’t sure how. He wasn’t even sure if
he could and it hurt so much to think of his
Colin mad at him. It was around
these thoughts that Harry learned that Colin was more then a dirty secret or a
sex toy. Harry really missed and la-la
yes loved Colin. But, Harry was not
quite ready to admit love yet.
“Harry,” Ginny had a gleeful skip to her as she approached
the golden trio. “Mum says Dumbledore
believes it’s safe for you to come home with us this Christmas.”
“Really?!” Ron had felt guilty
about leaving Harry at Hogwarts but Ron had
to go home. Bill, Charlie, Percy,
Fred, George, Ron, and Ginny would all be there a feat that may not have
occurred since Ginny was a baby.
“Sounds all right,” Harry forced a smile searching the
common room there was only a day left of the term.
“Goodie!” Ginny
beamed, “Maybe Seamus and Hermione can visit for Christmas eve.”
“How were your mid-terms?” Hermione changed the subject.
“Brutal,” Ginny groaned, “I hate ordinary wizarding level.”
“Harry!” Dennis
jumped out from the stairs of the boys dorms.
Dennis produced a camera that he had adopted and snapped a picture, “All
right?”
“Don’t talk to me Dennis!”
Harry growled grabbing Dennis’s camera and pulling out film he tossed
the film in the fire and tucked the camera in his robes.
“Wow Colin did the same thing,” Dennis was chased off by
Ron.
“Poor Colin,” Ginny said to herself Hermione prodded her,
“Oh he just snapped at Snape and now he’s go
detention.”
“What did n cln class=SpellE>Snape say?” Ron
prompted.
“Nothing, Colin said it was because he had said something
terrible to Harry earlier that day.”
“How the bloody hell does hell does he know that!?” Ron
gawked.
“Maybe he was sitting near us in the Great Hall when we were
talking about it,” Hermione noted.
“Just stop,” Harry warned.
Harry, Hermione, and Ron were still talking about the
holidays when Colin trudged in late, late that night. Colin did not notice the
three by the fire as he flopped on the couch. Colin looked in such a state that
Harry was speaking before he could stop himself, “All right, Colin?”
Colin’s eyes darted over to Harry, his muffled reply worried
Harry, “Come ‘ere,” Harry ordered as only he could. Colin was so weary and
messed up that he listened to Harry even though he was still rather mad.
“Colin,” Hermione gasped as Colin got into the light, “What kinda detention was it!”
“Snape was busy,” Colin whimpered,
“I had detention with Filch.”
“Did he hit you?” Ron asked looking at the cut under Colin’s
eyes.
“That was Miss. Norris,” Colin shook slightly.
“Colin?” Harry questioned what really happened.
“Harry, I’m so sorry,” Colin trembled sitting on his knees
in front of the trio, “He said he didn’t have anything for me to clean. And he, he n-needed, Percy wasn’t around to
help. I’d do, but I-I didn’t do. Too tight, too quiet, too…not enough.”
“Colin?” Harry was confused and judging by his friends looks
they were too.
“Don’t be mad Harry,” Colin was frighten and in a fit of
tears. Harry shook his head not sure about
this. Colin buried his face in Harry’s lap tears soaking Harry’s robes.
“Colin,” Harry moved a hand to stroke his hair gently.
“Harry,” Hermione gasped covering her eyes.
“What ‘mione, Harry’s not doing
anything wrong,” Ron was now more confused.
For one he would be the one freaking out if he caught Harry doing
something with a guy.
“No nitwit,” Hermione snapped pointing to thood ood strain
on the back of his robes.
“Merlin Colin,” Harry snappesecosecond later. “What the bloody hell happened!” Colin winced
at Harry’s tone; one word came out of him, sex.
Harry and Colin made up under those strange pretexts. Harry determined that it was better that
Harry be around to keep Colin safe and Colin agreed to not make it into such a
show, Harry was in the press enough.
Hermione wanted to go to their head of house but Colin begged them not
to, something about a threat that nerved Colin.
Ron assured Harry that ledoledore already knew.
Colin had to limp to the train the next morning Dennis
questioning him why the whole way.
“Are you going to tell your parents about us?” Harry said
once they were settled in for the ride back.
Colin bit his lip, “Hypocrite,” Hermione accused.
“Stop that Hermione,” Harry scolded, “Its all right Colin
you don’t have to.”
“No I want to,” Colin fidgeted in his seat, “They’ll be
disappointed.”
“I don’t think so wizards can do everything a witch and
wizard could,” Ron explained, “They can still be grandparents.”
“That’s not the problem,” Colin sighed Harry caressed his
shoulder Colin flinched in pain.
“Harry,” Dennis flung the door open and snapped a picture of
the boy-who-lived.
“He told you to stop,” Hermione scolded.
“I know but this is automatic,” Dennis held the developed
picture of Harry and Colin up, “I got you in it too Colin. Gee I’m getting better you all have heads.”
“Colin’s pictures will always be better heads or none,” Ron
complemented.
“I donno,” Dennis sang, “Maybe we
should have a contest.”
“I don’t need to capture my art on film anymore,” Colin
protested.
“Your art, no Colin that’s just Harry,” Dennis corrected
bewildered, “Ah gross,” Dennis tossed the picture away. The four of them leaned over to see picture
Colin and picture Harry were in a full on make out.
“Get a room,” Ron commented and the two left the picture.
“What a nutty picture,” Dennis laughed.
“Dennis,” Colin started going into a long strutted filled
explanation. Dennis looked horrified,
disgusted, and crushed in a way that only happens when a child finds out that
their favorite hero was really a plain guy who could not even fly.
“I hate you,” he snarled at Harry, “You have everything you
want. Why Colin. Why did you make him-him-him…” Dennis swore he’d kill for what he did and
stormed off.
Colin looked a pale shade just a tint under white and he
lightly banged his head on the back of his seat, “Colin,” Harry reassured
squeezing Colin’s hand. Harry tried his best to reassure Colin the rest of the
trip when they arrived at three king’s crossing the four separated wishing happy
holidays to each other.
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