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Only You Can Set Me Free
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
37
Views:
46,917
Reviews:
195
Recommended:
4
Currently Reading:
5
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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.
007, I Think Not!!
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Chapter the second
007, I think NOT!!
Harry walked leisurely through the labyrinth of streets with his hands in the pockets of his faded jeans. The wind billowed his black duster behind him like a huge fan. He strolled the streets now a days looking for a good time at the local clubs. There were very few of said clubs, but the lack of them was made up for with the intensity inside of them. Harry was particularly interested in a specific club, No Holds Barred, an underground club full of yummy guys just waiting to get layed. Now, Harry just discovered this interesting little fact…. He was very homosexual. At the end of his sixth year, the reason for dumping Ginny was because he liked guys more, simple as that. He had said it was because of Voldemort, but nope, that was a lie.
Harry continued to walk down the street until he heard a movement in the bushes behind him.
‘Wonderful, I have a little company to have some fun with. Does he think I am dense??’ Harry thought as he started to hum again and act as if all was normal. He tugged on the stud in his ear while he continued to smile and look out of the corner of his eye.
“Hey, butterball, are you going to sneak under those bushes all night because you like looking at my ass? Or did aunt Petunia send your big bum out after me to make sure I am a good wittle boy??” Harry asked nonchalantly while examining his serpant ring.
A startled Dudley scrambled out from behind the bush and fell face first onto the hard ground after tripping over his own feet.
“Wow, that’s a good look on you Dudder-kins. I hear dirt is good for the skin, and it looks as if you have a lot of that hanging off,” Harry laughed as he walked over to the fallen boy and tsk-ed.
“Fuck you freak!! Yeah, mum sent me after your stupid ass to make sure you did not get killed!” Dudley screamed as he got up and dusted himself off.
“Oh, now I feel safe. I have my own fat bodyguard to keep an eye out for defenseless little me, thank Merlin!!” Harry burst out laughing until his sides started to hurt. An angry Dudley scowling the whole time. Harry stopped just in time, opening his eyes to see a fist coming right at his face. It connected just as he was about to dodge. He took a step back and shook the dizziness off. He looked up with a death glare on. Boy, if looks could kill….
“Damn, fatso’s got a mean left hook, doesn't he?” Harry spit some blood from his mouth and tested his jaw. He grabbed his wand from his back pocket and cast a cleaning charm on his face.
“I guess it’s my turn tubby…” Harry stalked menacingly over to his angry cousin. Dudley took a step back in fear and fell on his behind. Harry looked to his left to see a huge dumpster near a pawn shop.
“I hope my wand can take the weight Duddle wuddle,” and with that Harry cast his spell.
“Wingardrium Leviosa!!” Harry yelled, pointing his wand at the heavy boy shaking in fear before him. Dudley was whooshed into the air like a rag doll.
“Damn it, let me down now freak, or you are going to get it!” Dudley squealed and frantically tried to grab for his cousin.
“Oh yeah, I am scared pig boy, what you going to do, eat me?” Harry flicked the wand in the direction of the dumpster and Dudley flew over to it and hovered there.
“Help, someone help me!!” Dudley screamed just before Harry released his hold on him. He fell unceremoniously into the dumpster filled with rotting decay and filth.
“Uggh, disgusting!!” Dudley crawled over to the corner of the dumpster and spit out.
“What’s wrong? I thought pigs liked to play in filth,” Harry laughed as he pulled the cover down and cast a locking spell.
“Have a good night Dudders.” With that, Harry walked on his original course to the club, leaving a very angry Dudley screaming his lungs off.
‘Some spy he was. 007, I think not.” Harry walked down the dark street looking into the shop windows. Suddenly, all got very cold and still, quiet….
Well, there ya go. I hope you all liked it. Please read and review. No reviews means Harry turns into a male Hermione…. Please help Harry stay cool and review!!!
Chapter the second
007, I think NOT!!
Harry walked leisurely through the labyrinth of streets with his hands in the pockets of his faded jeans. The wind billowed his black duster behind him like a huge fan. He strolled the streets now a days looking for a good time at the local clubs. There were very few of said clubs, but the lack of them was made up for with the intensity inside of them. Harry was particularly interested in a specific club, No Holds Barred, an underground club full of yummy guys just waiting to get layed. Now, Harry just discovered this interesting little fact…. He was very homosexual. At the end of his sixth year, the reason for dumping Ginny was because he liked guys more, simple as that. He had said it was because of Voldemort, but nope, that was a lie.
Harry continued to walk down the street until he heard a movement in the bushes behind him.
‘Wonderful, I have a little company to have some fun with. Does he think I am dense??’ Harry thought as he started to hum again and act as if all was normal. He tugged on the stud in his ear while he continued to smile and look out of the corner of his eye.
“Hey, butterball, are you going to sneak under those bushes all night because you like looking at my ass? Or did aunt Petunia send your big bum out after me to make sure I am a good wittle boy??” Harry asked nonchalantly while examining his serpant ring.
A startled Dudley scrambled out from behind the bush and fell face first onto the hard ground after tripping over his own feet.
“Wow, that’s a good look on you Dudder-kins. I hear dirt is good for the skin, and it looks as if you have a lot of that hanging off,” Harry laughed as he walked over to the fallen boy and tsk-ed.
“Fuck you freak!! Yeah, mum sent me after your stupid ass to make sure you did not get killed!” Dudley screamed as he got up and dusted himself off.
“Oh, now I feel safe. I have my own fat bodyguard to keep an eye out for defenseless little me, thank Merlin!!” Harry burst out laughing until his sides started to hurt. An angry Dudley scowling the whole time. Harry stopped just in time, opening his eyes to see a fist coming right at his face. It connected just as he was about to dodge. He took a step back and shook the dizziness off. He looked up with a death glare on. Boy, if looks could kill….
“Damn, fatso’s got a mean left hook, doesn't he?” Harry spit some blood from his mouth and tested his jaw. He grabbed his wand from his back pocket and cast a cleaning charm on his face.
“I guess it’s my turn tubby…” Harry stalked menacingly over to his angry cousin. Dudley took a step back in fear and fell on his behind. Harry looked to his left to see a huge dumpster near a pawn shop.
“I hope my wand can take the weight Duddle wuddle,” and with that Harry cast his spell.
“Wingardrium Leviosa!!” Harry yelled, pointing his wand at the heavy boy shaking in fear before him. Dudley was whooshed into the air like a rag doll.
“Damn it, let me down now freak, or you are going to get it!” Dudley squealed and frantically tried to grab for his cousin.
“Oh yeah, I am scared pig boy, what you going to do, eat me?” Harry flicked the wand in the direction of the dumpster and Dudley flew over to it and hovered there.
“Help, someone help me!!” Dudley screamed just before Harry released his hold on him. He fell unceremoniously into the dumpster filled with rotting decay and filth.
“Uggh, disgusting!!” Dudley crawled over to the corner of the dumpster and spit out.
“What’s wrong? I thought pigs liked to play in filth,” Harry laughed as he pulled the cover down and cast a locking spell.
“Have a good night Dudders.” With that, Harry walked on his original course to the club, leaving a very angry Dudley screaming his lungs off.
‘Some spy he was. 007, I think not.” Harry walked down the dark street looking into the shop windows. Suddenly, all got very cold and still, quiet….
Well, there ya go. I hope you all liked it. Please read and review. No reviews means Harry turns into a male Hermione…. Please help Harry stay cool and review!!!