Shadows and Orbs
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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
27
Views:
13,269
Reviews:
24
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
6
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I own nothing and make no money from this. Charmed to Contanse M Burge and HP to JK Rowling.
Chapter 13
Chapter 13
Remus gave a start as he heard a hoot from the kitchen. Remus was familiar enough with that sound to know something has cheered Sirius up. Walking into the kitchen Remus was pulled into a massive hug by his lover.
"Padfoot?" Remus asked, his amber eyes shining with amusement.
"Look!" Sirius cried his voice happy as his arm thrust the newspaper out to the werewolf.
Remus's eyes scanned over the paper, his face understanding and a smile beginning to creep onto his face.
"They might find you innocent," Remus stated and was pulled back into Sirius's arms and clung to the animagus tightly. Remus thought he knew who had done this- either Wyatt or Harry. The Ministry would not want to admit they made a mistake; however, Dumbledore would no doubt make sure Sirius was free.
Dumbledore! Remus thought, shock settling into his veins like ice.
Dumbledore would surely know if Remus was spying on the Order- and how was he meant to find out who would be swayed to Harry's side? A dread settled into Remus's heart- understanding the importance and difficultness of his task.
"Moony?" Sirius voice invaded his thoughts and Remus looked up at his lover.
"Yes?" Remus asked.
"Something wrong?" Sirius questioned, concern shining in his eyes.
"Nothing's wrong, love," Remus smiled, no use in letting Sirius know yet. He still didn't know if his cub would kill him for going against orders. A part of him wanted to believe Harry wouldn't hurt him, another part knew that this Harry was dangerous. He had being framed, betrayed and was powerful. He dreaded to think what his cub could do if angered.
"Okay," Sirius answered, smiling uncertainly.
"I'll get Luna, I'm sure you want to share the good news with her," Remus said and gave Sirius a quick kiss before leaving to get their daughter up.
Sirius watched his lover walk away with a frown. Something was wrong. He just knew it. Walking over to the fire place he grabbed some floor powder and threw it into the flames while speaking clearly, 'House of Fun'. He did rather like the name of the Twin's home- however he often mentioned it was an apartment- not a house- to which Fred and George answered that one day it would be a house. Sirius smiled as he thought of their determination to look after Draco, despite the blonde's need for independence. After a while Fred or George's head popped into the flames.
"Hey Siri," the twin greeted.
"Hey, would you three mind coming over for lunch?" Sirius asked.
"Remus acting strangely still?" Gred questioned.
"Yeah," Sirius answered with a sigh.
"Sure, we'll be over in a while," Gred told Sirius.
"Thanks," Sirius thanked them and the twin disappeared from the flames and Sirius stood up just to see Luna walk into the room along with Remus.
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Harry wandered through the corridors of Azkaban, his almost silent footsteps mirroring Wyatt's who was walking next to him, his pale hand held in a larger tanned one. Seemingly at peace with the tranquillity that covered them- despite the chilling weather that lay outside the walls.
"Wyatt?" Harry whispered.
"Yes?" Wyatt asked, coming to a stop and looking at his small love.
"Do you think I should start taking over the demons yet?" Harry questioned, titling his head to one side as he looked at Wyatt.
"I would, Voldemort may try and bring the demons in on his cause, also it will stop my sister from gaining anymore help from them," Wyatt spoke quietly, pondering over the consequences of these two things. His family would be in more danger, and although he was no longer considered family by them he didn't want them hurt by Melinda. He knew there were people who had never done anything to Harry in the Wizarding world which would mean a lot of innocent blood being spilled by demons if they decided to back Voldemort. Neither event was what he wanted.
"Do you have a problem with me leading demons?" Harry asked.
"What do you mean?" Wyatt questioned, not understanding the meaning that his green eyed love was getting at. His free hand came up and brushed Harry's pale cheek gently. Harry's verdant eyes closed and he gasped at the feather light touch.
"You are good- surely you have a problem with me leading demons, the things you have being taught all your life to hate," Harry explained, his voice just below a whisper, his eyes still shut as he leaned into Wyatt's touch.
"I could never hate something that you would have to do, demons under your control is better for everyone- with the forces of light and dark behind us no-one can stop us," Wyatt whispered and leaned down, pressing his lips to Harry's.
Harry gave a moan and his hand tangled into Wyatt's blonde locks, his body pressed to the taller man's. Wyatt's hand moved from Harry's cheek and gripped his hip, bringing their groins together and letting out a deep moan as he felt Harry's hardening flesh against his own. Licking Harry's lips he moaned as Harry opened his mouth, inviting Wyatt inside, darting into the warm cavern he mapped out every part with his tongue, as Harry's tongue rubbed against his own.
Moving Harry so he was against the wall Wyatt moved his neck to Harry's ear, licking and biting the sensitive skin underneath it, Harry brining shuddering breaths into his body at the new sensation. His green eyes were shut still, blocking out everything but Wyatt.
He would go to the demons; he could not fail with Wyatt by his side.
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The underworld was in a mass of movement, word had reached them from their King, and he was coming to lead them. They knew that things would change now, things would become more organised and many demons that were in powerful positions would most likely be demoted. However, the King's coming had being told for centuries, no other would walk the earth with power like this; he would unite them and make them strong, re making the world in his wake.
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Remus gave a start as he heard a hoot from the kitchen. Remus was familiar enough with that sound to know something has cheered Sirius up. Walking into the kitchen Remus was pulled into a massive hug by his lover.
"Padfoot?" Remus asked, his amber eyes shining with amusement.
"Look!" Sirius cried his voice happy as his arm thrust the newspaper out to the werewolf.
Remus's eyes scanned over the paper, his face understanding and a smile beginning to creep onto his face.
"They might find you innocent," Remus stated and was pulled back into Sirius's arms and clung to the animagus tightly. Remus thought he knew who had done this- either Wyatt or Harry. The Ministry would not want to admit they made a mistake; however, Dumbledore would no doubt make sure Sirius was free.
Dumbledore! Remus thought, shock settling into his veins like ice.
Dumbledore would surely know if Remus was spying on the Order- and how was he meant to find out who would be swayed to Harry's side? A dread settled into Remus's heart- understanding the importance and difficultness of his task.
"Moony?" Sirius voice invaded his thoughts and Remus looked up at his lover.
"Yes?" Remus asked.
"Something wrong?" Sirius questioned, concern shining in his eyes.
"Nothing's wrong, love," Remus smiled, no use in letting Sirius know yet. He still didn't know if his cub would kill him for going against orders. A part of him wanted to believe Harry wouldn't hurt him, another part knew that this Harry was dangerous. He had being framed, betrayed and was powerful. He dreaded to think what his cub could do if angered.
"Okay," Sirius answered, smiling uncertainly.
"I'll get Luna, I'm sure you want to share the good news with her," Remus said and gave Sirius a quick kiss before leaving to get their daughter up.
Sirius watched his lover walk away with a frown. Something was wrong. He just knew it. Walking over to the fire place he grabbed some floor powder and threw it into the flames while speaking clearly, 'House of Fun'. He did rather like the name of the Twin's home- however he often mentioned it was an apartment- not a house- to which Fred and George answered that one day it would be a house. Sirius smiled as he thought of their determination to look after Draco, despite the blonde's need for independence. After a while Fred or George's head popped into the flames.
"Hey Siri," the twin greeted.
"Hey, would you three mind coming over for lunch?" Sirius asked.
"Remus acting strangely still?" Gred questioned.
"Yeah," Sirius answered with a sigh.
"Sure, we'll be over in a while," Gred told Sirius.
"Thanks," Sirius thanked them and the twin disappeared from the flames and Sirius stood up just to see Luna walk into the room along with Remus.
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Harry wandered through the corridors of Azkaban, his almost silent footsteps mirroring Wyatt's who was walking next to him, his pale hand held in a larger tanned one. Seemingly at peace with the tranquillity that covered them- despite the chilling weather that lay outside the walls.
"Wyatt?" Harry whispered.
"Yes?" Wyatt asked, coming to a stop and looking at his small love.
"Do you think I should start taking over the demons yet?" Harry questioned, titling his head to one side as he looked at Wyatt.
"I would, Voldemort may try and bring the demons in on his cause, also it will stop my sister from gaining anymore help from them," Wyatt spoke quietly, pondering over the consequences of these two things. His family would be in more danger, and although he was no longer considered family by them he didn't want them hurt by Melinda. He knew there were people who had never done anything to Harry in the Wizarding world which would mean a lot of innocent blood being spilled by demons if they decided to back Voldemort. Neither event was what he wanted.
"Do you have a problem with me leading demons?" Harry asked.
"What do you mean?" Wyatt questioned, not understanding the meaning that his green eyed love was getting at. His free hand came up and brushed Harry's pale cheek gently. Harry's verdant eyes closed and he gasped at the feather light touch.
"You are good- surely you have a problem with me leading demons, the things you have being taught all your life to hate," Harry explained, his voice just below a whisper, his eyes still shut as he leaned into Wyatt's touch.
"I could never hate something that you would have to do, demons under your control is better for everyone- with the forces of light and dark behind us no-one can stop us," Wyatt whispered and leaned down, pressing his lips to Harry's.
Harry gave a moan and his hand tangled into Wyatt's blonde locks, his body pressed to the taller man's. Wyatt's hand moved from Harry's cheek and gripped his hip, bringing their groins together and letting out a deep moan as he felt Harry's hardening flesh against his own. Licking Harry's lips he moaned as Harry opened his mouth, inviting Wyatt inside, darting into the warm cavern he mapped out every part with his tongue, as Harry's tongue rubbed against his own.
Moving Harry so he was against the wall Wyatt moved his neck to Harry's ear, licking and biting the sensitive skin underneath it, Harry brining shuddering breaths into his body at the new sensation. His green eyes were shut still, blocking out everything but Wyatt.
He would go to the demons; he could not fail with Wyatt by his side.
00000
The underworld was in a mass of movement, word had reached them from their King, and he was coming to lead them. They knew that things would change now, things would become more organised and many demons that were in powerful positions would most likely be demoted. However, the King's coming had being told for centuries, no other would walk the earth with power like this; he would unite them and make them strong, re making the world in his wake.
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