Seduction of Darkness
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Voldemort
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
25
Views:
65,240
Reviews:
247
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
2
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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.
Sweet Sixteen
A/N
Just in case you’re wondering, this fic takes place in the sixth year.
Disclaimer- I don’t own any of this.
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Seduction of Darkness
Shades of Pale
Chapter 2
Sweet Sixteen
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Harry Potter rested his head in his arms, and stared at the clock. His eyes followed the needle as it moved.
5…4…
Lips murmured the number as the needle struggled to get closer to 12.
3…2…1…
An owl flew into his bedroom window. Harry grinned. He was sixteen now!! One more year until he can use magic whenever he wanted to. Harry got up from his four-poster bed and walked towards the window.
This summer was the best summer yet. Dumbledore actually allowed him to stay in Hogwarts. The Headmaster actually remembered that the wards around the Dursley’s didn’t work anymore because Voldemort had to use his blood to rise again. Harry wanted to bang his head on the table when Dumbledore admitted that the reason he let Harry stay with the Dursley’s last summer was because he FORGOT about the wards. That old bastard knew very well how the Dursley’s treated Harry. The first letter he received was actually addressed to the cupboard under the stairs! Dumbledore gave Harry his own room, his reason being to give him some privacy. Harry’s pretty sure it was only because he’s the boy-who-lived. No one looked at him as Harry anymore. They all looked at him as Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Just-Won’t-Die. Dumbledore said he cared about Harry. But Harry knew better. He was just a tool to Dumbledore. A pawn. Once Harry got rid of Voldemort, Dumbledore was just going to send him to Azkaban for murder.
Harry sighed as he untied the package from the owl’s leg. It was from Draco. He and Draco had been good friends since the last month of Hogwarts. Hermione and Ron didn’t know, of course, if they did they’d probably yell at him. Harry took out the Birthday Card and a necklace with a serpent from the wrapping paper. Harry smiled, wrote his thank-you note back to Draco, and fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
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Harry woke up when he heard someone pounding on his bedroom door.
“Harry…Harry!! Wake up!!”
Harry groaned and rolled to his side. He mumbled something under his breath.
“HARRY!!!!”
Harry groaned again and flopped on to the floor, he groggily opened the door to reveal a beaming Ron.
“Happy Birthday Harry!!!”
“Thanks Ron.”
“Come on, breakfast’s ready.”
Harry let Ron drag him to the Great Hall, and found Dumbledore’s damned eyes twinkling at him again.
He sat down and filled his plate with eggs and sausages.
“Hermione is coming to the party tonight.” Ron mumbled through his food-filled mouth. “Loads of people are coming. Dumbledore invited Remus, all the professors, the minister…” Ron swallowed. “And he practically invited the whole school. Except the Slytherins of course.”
“What?” Harry was gob smacked, “We’re having a party? I’m having my OWN birthday party?”
“Yeah! I’m sorry I didn’t tell you. I thought you expected one.”
“I’ve never had a birthday party before.” Harry looked sad.
“What? Never?”
“The Dursley’s didn’t exactly…remember my birthday.”
“Oh. Then this party you’ve got to be there. It’s going to be HUGE. There is a cake and all that. Fred and George are coming, of course. You can’t have a party with out those two. It’s going to be great. Just watch out for anything you drink or eat, you never know what those two can do…”
Harry stared into space as Ron babbled excitedly about the party. Ron didn’t even care about the Dursley’s ignoring him. No one really cared, except Draco. All they cared about was training him as hard as they could and letting him kill Voldemort.
“Harry? Harry? HARRY!!”
Harry jerked away from his thoughts.
“Yeah?”
“What’s wrong?”
“Oh, nothing. Just thinking.”
“About what? Oh…who’s the lucky girl? Or no…who’s the lucky Guy?”
“Ron, I wasn’t thinking about a guy.”
“Are you sure? You’re spacing out here…”
“Yes Ron, I’m sure. How’d you know I’m gay?”
“Hermione told me.”
Harry swore under his breath. Hermione had promised not to tell anyone. And apparently Hermione didn’t think her dear boyfriend fell into that category.
“And you’re okay with that?”
“Yeah! I mean, it doesn’t matter you if like girls or boys. You’re still my friend and I should respect your choice.\"
Hermione is rubbing off on Ron. They are definitely spending too much time together. Harry thought.
“Thanks.”
“Sure. Ready for some more training?”
Harry sighed. He had to train on his birthday. “Sure. Let’s go.”
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Harry squeezed his way out of the crowd, and immediately a person’s arms were wrapped around his neck, choking him to death.
“HARRY!! Happy Birthday!! It’s so nice to see you!”
“Um…Hermione? Would you mind if you just let…go…”
Hermione let go.
“Oh! I’m sorry! Look at this party! It’s great!” Hermione giggled. “Professor Dumbledore invited everyone here! So how was your summer?”
“Better than the Dursley’s. I have to train all summer to prepare for the fight with Voldemort.”
“My summer was GREAT. We took a family vacation to Fiji, and I got a really nice tan. And I pierced my navel! It was painful, but it was worth it. Oh look! There’s ice-cream cake! I’ve got to get some…I’ll talk to you later Harry!”
Hermione hurried away towards the cake.
Harry walked up to the twins.
“Hey guys!! What’s up?”
“Harry mate! It’s…”
“…good to see you! The business…”
“…is great! We put part of…”
“…the profit into your Gringott’s Account!”
“So you guys like the party?”
“Great party mate! Did you see…”
“…us turn Snape’s hair…”
“..pink? Snape was…”
“…furious, but he couldn’t do…”
“…anything about it, so he…”
“… just screamed his throat out! We just…”
“…put some of our new product…”
“…on Moody, watch Harry…”
Harry turned to look at Moody. He was whispering something to Remus and Kingsley. Suddenly his whispers turned in to growls. Moody froze in mid-sentence as a furry tail began to grow. People burst into laughter.
“Harry! Hi! How are you?” Ginny called.
“I’m great.”
“I had a great summer. I actually enjoyed Fred and George’s jokes. You should\'ve seen mum’s face, it was hilarious. Oh my god! It’s my favourite song! You wanna dance?”
“Sure”
Harry followed Ginny onto the dance floor. And begun to dance.
~Thank God for those dance lessons Hermione taught me. Or else I’d be toast now. ~
Its early in the morning
And my heart is really lonely
Just thinkin bout you baby
Got me twisted in the head
And I dont know how to take it
But its driving me so crazy
I dont know if its right
I\'m tossin turning in my bed
Its 5 oclock in the morning
And I still cant sleep
Thinkin bout your beauty it makes me
Weak...
I\'m feeling hopeless in my home
I dont know what to do but I think I\'m in love
Baby...
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
Then what am I feeling (what am I doing wrong)
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
Is this an illusion that I have in my heart?
Now I know you\'re not my lady I\'m just tryin to make this right
I dont know what to do I\'m going out of my mind
So baby if u let me could I getchu to say maybe we could ride together
We could do this all nite now I dont care if u got a man
Baby I wish you\'d understand
Cuz I kno he cant love u right, quite like I can
Its 5 oclock in the morning
And I still cant sleep
Thinkin bout your beauty it makes me
Weak...
I\'m feeling hopeless at home
I dont kno what to do but I think I\'m in love
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
Then what am I feeling? (what am I doing wrong)
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
Is this an illusion that I have in my heart?
I love the way u freaky like that
I love the way u freaky like that
I love the way u freaky like that
Its an obsession
Hold up let me dream
Shorty got me feelin less supreme
Where my candy, where my cream
Got your boy feel less supreme
Hold up wait a minute baby you so damn independent
Loving everything your representing
Got alot of money, I love to spend it
And thats whats up and I dont care what people scream
You\'re my blessin when I\'m stressin
My superfly beauty queen
I\'m gonna keep it saucy
Cuz my money know how I do, we go rendez-vous, mi corazon belongs to you
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
Then what am I feeling? (what am I doing wrong) what am I do wrong
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
Is this an illusion that I have in my heart?
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
What am I feeling? (what am I doing wrong?) what am I do so wrong?
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
Is this an illusion that I have in my heart?
Amor
(A/N This song is Obsession by Frankie J and BabyBash!! Love this song!!)
~Yep, this is the BEST Birthday Party, Harry thought as Ginny asked him for another dance.~
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Harry gasped as he felt soft hands caressing him everywhere. Some one was on top of him and lips covered his in a gentle kiss. The soft hands now moved to his cheek and stroked it gently. Harry stared into blood red eyes, to find only love, desire, and affection.
“I love you Harry…you’re so beautiful…and you’re mine.”
Harry jerked awake, panting under the covers. His scar was tingling. God, he had dreamed of Voldemort. He had dreamed of Voldemort snogging him. He did NOT just dream Voldemort snogging him! Is this some kind of joke that Voldemort plays? Oh God, my life’s screwed up.
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Just in case you’re wondering, this fic takes place in the sixth year.
Disclaimer- I don’t own any of this.
++++++++++++++++++++
Seduction of Darkness
Shades of Pale
Chapter 2
Sweet Sixteen
++++++++++++++++++++
Harry Potter rested his head in his arms, and stared at the clock. His eyes followed the needle as it moved.
5…4…
Lips murmured the number as the needle struggled to get closer to 12.
3…2…1…
An owl flew into his bedroom window. Harry grinned. He was sixteen now!! One more year until he can use magic whenever he wanted to. Harry got up from his four-poster bed and walked towards the window.
This summer was the best summer yet. Dumbledore actually allowed him to stay in Hogwarts. The Headmaster actually remembered that the wards around the Dursley’s didn’t work anymore because Voldemort had to use his blood to rise again. Harry wanted to bang his head on the table when Dumbledore admitted that the reason he let Harry stay with the Dursley’s last summer was because he FORGOT about the wards. That old bastard knew very well how the Dursley’s treated Harry. The first letter he received was actually addressed to the cupboard under the stairs! Dumbledore gave Harry his own room, his reason being to give him some privacy. Harry’s pretty sure it was only because he’s the boy-who-lived. No one looked at him as Harry anymore. They all looked at him as Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Just-Won’t-Die. Dumbledore said he cared about Harry. But Harry knew better. He was just a tool to Dumbledore. A pawn. Once Harry got rid of Voldemort, Dumbledore was just going to send him to Azkaban for murder.
Harry sighed as he untied the package from the owl’s leg. It was from Draco. He and Draco had been good friends since the last month of Hogwarts. Hermione and Ron didn’t know, of course, if they did they’d probably yell at him. Harry took out the Birthday Card and a necklace with a serpent from the wrapping paper. Harry smiled, wrote his thank-you note back to Draco, and fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
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Harry woke up when he heard someone pounding on his bedroom door.
“Harry…Harry!! Wake up!!”
Harry groaned and rolled to his side. He mumbled something under his breath.
“HARRY!!!!”
Harry groaned again and flopped on to the floor, he groggily opened the door to reveal a beaming Ron.
“Happy Birthday Harry!!!”
“Thanks Ron.”
“Come on, breakfast’s ready.”
Harry let Ron drag him to the Great Hall, and found Dumbledore’s damned eyes twinkling at him again.
He sat down and filled his plate with eggs and sausages.
“Hermione is coming to the party tonight.” Ron mumbled through his food-filled mouth. “Loads of people are coming. Dumbledore invited Remus, all the professors, the minister…” Ron swallowed. “And he practically invited the whole school. Except the Slytherins of course.”
“What?” Harry was gob smacked, “We’re having a party? I’m having my OWN birthday party?”
“Yeah! I’m sorry I didn’t tell you. I thought you expected one.”
“I’ve never had a birthday party before.” Harry looked sad.
“What? Never?”
“The Dursley’s didn’t exactly…remember my birthday.”
“Oh. Then this party you’ve got to be there. It’s going to be HUGE. There is a cake and all that. Fred and George are coming, of course. You can’t have a party with out those two. It’s going to be great. Just watch out for anything you drink or eat, you never know what those two can do…”
Harry stared into space as Ron babbled excitedly about the party. Ron didn’t even care about the Dursley’s ignoring him. No one really cared, except Draco. All they cared about was training him as hard as they could and letting him kill Voldemort.
“Harry? Harry? HARRY!!”
Harry jerked away from his thoughts.
“Yeah?”
“What’s wrong?”
“Oh, nothing. Just thinking.”
“About what? Oh…who’s the lucky girl? Or no…who’s the lucky Guy?”
“Ron, I wasn’t thinking about a guy.”
“Are you sure? You’re spacing out here…”
“Yes Ron, I’m sure. How’d you know I’m gay?”
“Hermione told me.”
Harry swore under his breath. Hermione had promised not to tell anyone. And apparently Hermione didn’t think her dear boyfriend fell into that category.
“And you’re okay with that?”
“Yeah! I mean, it doesn’t matter you if like girls or boys. You’re still my friend and I should respect your choice.\"
Hermione is rubbing off on Ron. They are definitely spending too much time together. Harry thought.
“Thanks.”
“Sure. Ready for some more training?”
Harry sighed. He had to train on his birthday. “Sure. Let’s go.”
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Harry squeezed his way out of the crowd, and immediately a person’s arms were wrapped around his neck, choking him to death.
“HARRY!! Happy Birthday!! It’s so nice to see you!”
“Um…Hermione? Would you mind if you just let…go…”
Hermione let go.
“Oh! I’m sorry! Look at this party! It’s great!” Hermione giggled. “Professor Dumbledore invited everyone here! So how was your summer?”
“Better than the Dursley’s. I have to train all summer to prepare for the fight with Voldemort.”
“My summer was GREAT. We took a family vacation to Fiji, and I got a really nice tan. And I pierced my navel! It was painful, but it was worth it. Oh look! There’s ice-cream cake! I’ve got to get some…I’ll talk to you later Harry!”
Hermione hurried away towards the cake.
Harry walked up to the twins.
“Hey guys!! What’s up?”
“Harry mate! It’s…”
“…good to see you! The business…”
“…is great! We put part of…”
“…the profit into your Gringott’s Account!”
“So you guys like the party?”
“Great party mate! Did you see…”
“…us turn Snape’s hair…”
“..pink? Snape was…”
“…furious, but he couldn’t do…”
“…anything about it, so he…”
“… just screamed his throat out! We just…”
“…put some of our new product…”
“…on Moody, watch Harry…”
Harry turned to look at Moody. He was whispering something to Remus and Kingsley. Suddenly his whispers turned in to growls. Moody froze in mid-sentence as a furry tail began to grow. People burst into laughter.
“Harry! Hi! How are you?” Ginny called.
“I’m great.”
“I had a great summer. I actually enjoyed Fred and George’s jokes. You should\'ve seen mum’s face, it was hilarious. Oh my god! It’s my favourite song! You wanna dance?”
“Sure”
Harry followed Ginny onto the dance floor. And begun to dance.
~Thank God for those dance lessons Hermione taught me. Or else I’d be toast now. ~
Its early in the morning
And my heart is really lonely
Just thinkin bout you baby
Got me twisted in the head
And I dont know how to take it
But its driving me so crazy
I dont know if its right
I\'m tossin turning in my bed
Its 5 oclock in the morning
And I still cant sleep
Thinkin bout your beauty it makes me
Weak...
I\'m feeling hopeless in my home
I dont know what to do but I think I\'m in love
Baby...
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
Then what am I feeling (what am I doing wrong)
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
Is this an illusion that I have in my heart?
Now I know you\'re not my lady I\'m just tryin to make this right
I dont know what to do I\'m going out of my mind
So baby if u let me could I getchu to say maybe we could ride together
We could do this all nite now I dont care if u got a man
Baby I wish you\'d understand
Cuz I kno he cant love u right, quite like I can
Its 5 oclock in the morning
And I still cant sleep
Thinkin bout your beauty it makes me
Weak...
I\'m feeling hopeless at home
I dont kno what to do but I think I\'m in love
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
Then what am I feeling? (what am I doing wrong)
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
Is this an illusion that I have in my heart?
I love the way u freaky like that
I love the way u freaky like that
I love the way u freaky like that
Its an obsession
Hold up let me dream
Shorty got me feelin less supreme
Where my candy, where my cream
Got your boy feel less supreme
Hold up wait a minute baby you so damn independent
Loving everything your representing
Got alot of money, I love to spend it
And thats whats up and I dont care what people scream
You\'re my blessin when I\'m stressin
My superfly beauty queen
I\'m gonna keep it saucy
Cuz my money know how I do, we go rendez-vous, mi corazon belongs to you
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
Then what am I feeling? (what am I doing wrong) what am I do wrong
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
Is this an illusion that I have in my heart?
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
What am I feeling? (what am I doing wrong?) what am I do so wrong?
Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
Is this an illusion that I have in my heart?
Amor
(A/N This song is Obsession by Frankie J and BabyBash!! Love this song!!)
~Yep, this is the BEST Birthday Party, Harry thought as Ginny asked him for another dance.~
++++++++++++++++++++
Harry gasped as he felt soft hands caressing him everywhere. Some one was on top of him and lips covered his in a gentle kiss. The soft hands now moved to his cheek and stroked it gently. Harry stared into blood red eyes, to find only love, desire, and affection.
“I love you Harry…you’re so beautiful…and you’re mine.”
Harry jerked awake, panting under the covers. His scar was tingling. God, he had dreamed of Voldemort. He had dreamed of Voldemort snogging him. He did NOT just dream Voldemort snogging him! Is this some kind of joke that Voldemort plays? Oh God, my life’s screwed up.
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