Family Bonds
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
24
Views:
5,016
Reviews:
32
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 11.
Chapter 11.
Don't own HP.
Thank you to all my reviewers and to my new reviewer as well.
And of course to all of my others
Zombieduke
SnapesSweetheart
Leentje
Maruchan
and the newest one Lina
Late. That was really the only word he could put into his sleep deprived mind. His slim fingers dug into his hair teasing it wildly up. Long strands fell in front of eyes, black rings started to form underneath them. His neck ached and his wrists hurt from jotting down notes all night long. Be was tired and it should dearly in his face. He yawned loudly arms stretching above his head. He figured everyone had gone home by now, after all it was . . . He blinked and adjusted his glasses looking at his wristwatch.
“Five o’ three,” he groaned out. Yep he pulled an all nighter . . . again. The burnet sighed softly rubbing his eyes from behind his glasses. The potion had been done only hours ago, and the paper work for it was hardly even easy.
Setting down his quill he stood up stretching, he was tired, but then again it was his own fault. He had said he would get everything done by that afternoon.
“Maybe I could get the rest of this day off then. Yeh right, not if Mr. Malfoy has any say in it.”
He groaned at that. Yeh he was openly gay and admitted it. But there was just something he just doesn’t like about the blonde haired male. A soft shiver ran down his spine, the guy plain out scares him. The soft tapping of a cane brought him back into reality and as soon as turned around the man in talk came into view.
“Mr. Masters well aren’t we early this morning,” he hissed out making that damned shiver run through him again.
“Yes well I got everything done early sir. I didn’t want anything to be late so I-”
A black gloved hand was held up stopping his talking in mid sentence.
“You stayed here all night making sure it was done. Araca, you shouldn’t push yourself to far, something terrible could have happened to you.”
Araca could here the other male’s glee in his tone. It was making him sick to his stomach. His hands gripped the tables edge and his stomach started to quake with pain. He could feel the other’s eyes on him burning into him. He didn’t ant to be here now all alone.
Malfoy advanced on him a little too quickly for Araca’s taste. Araca stopped breathing feeling the other way too close to him.
“Uhm Mr. Malfoy I was wondering if I could perhaps have the rest of my day off and catch up on some sleep. Please?”
Araca looked up into his grinning features, he bit his bottom lip and his arms crossed over one another holding himself as he tried to stay away from him. Malfoy just grinned thinking it over. Well what was there to decide really. He could let Araca leave, but then again he could make him stay and watch the other very closely. He tapped a finger against his lips and looked into those pleading brown eyes. But then again Araca did as told and the man looked awfully tired. He was getting soft.
“Yes I suppose so,” Malfoy answered him sighing almost regretfully.
Araca smiled happily letting out his breathe.
Malfoy left and Araca quickly packed his belongings.
He left quickly flooing himself home into his fireplace. He let the smoke clear before stepping out and went over to his couch.
He groaned softly as he entered the small apartment. Though his potion lab was at his parents place and he visited quite occasionally, he did live by himself. Araca dropped his belongings and fell onto his couch. It was muggle looking, the place, but it also held that small bit of wizardry flare. His eyes started to drift close and his mind was starting to shut down. His body was beginning to relax and sleep finally over took him.
~*~
Weary eyes opened to dull light that blew through the closed blinds into the living room. Sitting up he could hear his door being nearly pounded on and a muffled call from the other side. His shirt hung from his shoulder and his hair had come loose hanging freely about him. His glasses were no where to be seen. The banging grew louder and Araca in a rage went over to his door and threw it open.
“WHAT!” He screamed out before his eyes widening and into a pair of black orbs that belonged to a certain potion master.
“You are in deep shit.”
Araca groaned and walked away lying back down on the couch.
“Can’t you lecture me latter after I’m awake?”
“I could,” Severus began entering the home and shutting the door. “Or I could yell at your dumb-ass for setting me up on a blind date with your brother.”
Araca blinked at this and sat up.
“I didn’t. . . wait did you ever get my message?”
“Message?”
Araca nodded his head nodding.
“I had to cancel dinner last night.”
Severus closed his eyes and slumped into a chair. At this Araca grinned.
“You fucked my twin last night didn’t you?”
Severus shook his head. “More like dried hump in my lap intoxicated.”
Araca blinked his eyes at that and stood up, “um Severus that would be impossible. Nobody in my family, especially on my father’s side of the family, is able to get drunk unless we down fifteen bottles of vodka.”
He laughed at that. Araca just grinned and lied back down on the couch yawning once more.
“Severus, is Malfoy gay?”
He stopped laughing and started to choke.
“What?!”
“I’m serious. Since I had started to work there he’s been I don’t know. . . ogling me.”
Araca bit his lip to keep from throwing up.
“I have known for him to flirt with others even with the same gender. But then again you are not considered to be a male.”
Araca sneered at him a bit and Severus grinned.
“You had better get back to your room before my twin does something stupid by touching your vials.”
At that Severus got up and flooed home quickly making Araca laugh and fall back to sleep.
~*~
He looked at the results. Interesting. Pushing aside Araca’s potion results he concentrated more on the results of his blood’s generic code showed. Very interesting indeed. Perhaps this might come in handy for the dark lord to use.
Okay review please. Oh and alsoto those whom review I would love your help. I need a good character to start to find intrest for Araca. If you could think of a good one from H/P I will use him into play. Thanks!
Don't own HP.
Thank you to all my reviewers and to my new reviewer as well.
And of course to all of my others
Zombieduke
SnapesSweetheart
Leentje
Maruchan
and the newest one Lina
Late. That was really the only word he could put into his sleep deprived mind. His slim fingers dug into his hair teasing it wildly up. Long strands fell in front of eyes, black rings started to form underneath them. His neck ached and his wrists hurt from jotting down notes all night long. Be was tired and it should dearly in his face. He yawned loudly arms stretching above his head. He figured everyone had gone home by now, after all it was . . . He blinked and adjusted his glasses looking at his wristwatch.
“Five o’ three,” he groaned out. Yep he pulled an all nighter . . . again. The burnet sighed softly rubbing his eyes from behind his glasses. The potion had been done only hours ago, and the paper work for it was hardly even easy.
Setting down his quill he stood up stretching, he was tired, but then again it was his own fault. He had said he would get everything done by that afternoon.
“Maybe I could get the rest of this day off then. Yeh right, not if Mr. Malfoy has any say in it.”
He groaned at that. Yeh he was openly gay and admitted it. But there was just something he just doesn’t like about the blonde haired male. A soft shiver ran down his spine, the guy plain out scares him. The soft tapping of a cane brought him back into reality and as soon as turned around the man in talk came into view.
“Mr. Masters well aren’t we early this morning,” he hissed out making that damned shiver run through him again.
“Yes well I got everything done early sir. I didn’t want anything to be late so I-”
A black gloved hand was held up stopping his talking in mid sentence.
“You stayed here all night making sure it was done. Araca, you shouldn’t push yourself to far, something terrible could have happened to you.”
Araca could here the other male’s glee in his tone. It was making him sick to his stomach. His hands gripped the tables edge and his stomach started to quake with pain. He could feel the other’s eyes on him burning into him. He didn’t ant to be here now all alone.
Malfoy advanced on him a little too quickly for Araca’s taste. Araca stopped breathing feeling the other way too close to him.
“Uhm Mr. Malfoy I was wondering if I could perhaps have the rest of my day off and catch up on some sleep. Please?”
Araca looked up into his grinning features, he bit his bottom lip and his arms crossed over one another holding himself as he tried to stay away from him. Malfoy just grinned thinking it over. Well what was there to decide really. He could let Araca leave, but then again he could make him stay and watch the other very closely. He tapped a finger against his lips and looked into those pleading brown eyes. But then again Araca did as told and the man looked awfully tired. He was getting soft.
“Yes I suppose so,” Malfoy answered him sighing almost regretfully.
Araca smiled happily letting out his breathe.
Malfoy left and Araca quickly packed his belongings.
He left quickly flooing himself home into his fireplace. He let the smoke clear before stepping out and went over to his couch.
He groaned softly as he entered the small apartment. Though his potion lab was at his parents place and he visited quite occasionally, he did live by himself. Araca dropped his belongings and fell onto his couch. It was muggle looking, the place, but it also held that small bit of wizardry flare. His eyes started to drift close and his mind was starting to shut down. His body was beginning to relax and sleep finally over took him.
~*~
Weary eyes opened to dull light that blew through the closed blinds into the living room. Sitting up he could hear his door being nearly pounded on and a muffled call from the other side. His shirt hung from his shoulder and his hair had come loose hanging freely about him. His glasses were no where to be seen. The banging grew louder and Araca in a rage went over to his door and threw it open.
“WHAT!” He screamed out before his eyes widening and into a pair of black orbs that belonged to a certain potion master.
“You are in deep shit.”
Araca groaned and walked away lying back down on the couch.
“Can’t you lecture me latter after I’m awake?”
“I could,” Severus began entering the home and shutting the door. “Or I could yell at your dumb-ass for setting me up on a blind date with your brother.”
Araca blinked at this and sat up.
“I didn’t. . . wait did you ever get my message?”
“Message?”
Araca nodded his head nodding.
“I had to cancel dinner last night.”
Severus closed his eyes and slumped into a chair. At this Araca grinned.
“You fucked my twin last night didn’t you?”
Severus shook his head. “More like dried hump in my lap intoxicated.”
Araca blinked his eyes at that and stood up, “um Severus that would be impossible. Nobody in my family, especially on my father’s side of the family, is able to get drunk unless we down fifteen bottles of vodka.”
He laughed at that. Araca just grinned and lied back down on the couch yawning once more.
“Severus, is Malfoy gay?”
He stopped laughing and started to choke.
“What?!”
“I’m serious. Since I had started to work there he’s been I don’t know. . . ogling me.”
Araca bit his lip to keep from throwing up.
“I have known for him to flirt with others even with the same gender. But then again you are not considered to be a male.”
Araca sneered at him a bit and Severus grinned.
“You had better get back to your room before my twin does something stupid by touching your vials.”
At that Severus got up and flooed home quickly making Araca laugh and fall back to sleep.
~*~
He looked at the results. Interesting. Pushing aside Araca’s potion results he concentrated more on the results of his blood’s generic code showed. Very interesting indeed. Perhaps this might come in handy for the dark lord to use.
Okay review please. Oh and alsoto those whom review I would love your help. I need a good character to start to find intrest for Araca. If you could think of a good one from H/P I will use him into play. Thanks!