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A Hair Fetish
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
4
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14,567
Reviews:
29
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
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Category:
Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
14,567
Reviews:
29
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
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.
Green Globules..
Sorry for the long wait!!! completely forgot to update! the more reviews i get the quicker i remember! ;D
hope you enjoy!
A Hair fetish ------- Chapter 2 >>> Green Globules...
When the strange green smoke had finally cleared, did the students finally start to emerge from under their tables.
And when they did was when they noticed that Harry Potter had disappeared.
“AH! I knew that that boy was too incompetent to be allowed into my Potions class. I knew it, but nooooooo, no one listens to the teacher that is actually right!” Snape had started to mutter when he, like the rest of the class, had noticed that The-Boy-Who-Lived had gone.
From the other side of the classroom there could be heard a Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger practically having simultaneous heart attacks.
“Where did he go?!?”
“Is he dead?!?”
“The ferret killed him… ill kill the ferret!!”
“Oh Harry what did you do now!”
Which almost immediately, were shut up with a piercing impatient glare from Professor Snape.
“Okay firstly we need to find out what the brat did to himself and where he went so the-” to which he was promptly interrupted by a bug eyed Draco Malfoy who looked like he was either trembling from suppressed laughter or fear. Possibly both.
“I think you might need to have a look at this” he said quietly while pointing to, where could only be guessed as, under the table or his leg…
Snape huffed at being stopped mid rant about what to do about the incompetent-ness (if it wasn’t a word, it was damn well his now) of Potter, and slowly stalked to where his Godson was pointing. When reaching said spot, he - like Malfoy – Stopped dead like a statue while his eyes when big like a bug’s.
Seeing as everyone had ran like a heard of Buffalo when they noticed that the potion was about to explode (except poor, naive Harry), to the other side of the room, no one could see what was going on. This caused everyone to slowly creep over to the desk Malfoy was at, as he of course had ducked out of the way and used a shield charm, instead of running like a screaming little girl to the other side of the room (unlike Crabbe and Goyle I must add)
The occupants of said classroom, while creeping over, expected to see someone really gruesome like, a pile of green globules or even a dead Harry Potter with boils all over him, yes – someone actually though that.
However they were indeed, very wrong. The sight which greeted them made the girls, and even some boys, all at once go;
“AWWWWW!”
“Come ON, how CUTE is THAT??!!”
-sob- “that’s just” –sob- “the cutest thing” –sob- “I’ve EVER seen!!!” -sob-
“Wow…”
“….Oh my… “
“Hey... Where are the globules..?”
Because when these unsuspecting Gryffindors and Slytherins peeked over the desks to get a better view of what actually happened.
They came into view of the cutest thing they would probably ever see.
A three year old Harry Potter, still with his raven messy hair falling over his face, small pink lips that were in a cute little smile, a rosy tinge to his pale skin, surrounded in robes that smothered him and pooled around him, while sitting on the ground staring up at them all with the biggest sparkling green eyes, that could make even Old Voldie melt into a puddle of fluffy goo.
“Well this is certainly... unexpected” commented Professor Snape softly while watching the child suspiciously.
Harry just giggled while looking up at the black haired greasy git. This sounded like music to all their ears echoing in the classroom. He then just blinked his long dark eyelashes at everyone, with an innocence even a cherub couldn’t possess.
hope you enjoy!
A Hair fetish ------- Chapter 2 >>> Green Globules...
When the strange green smoke had finally cleared, did the students finally start to emerge from under their tables.
And when they did was when they noticed that Harry Potter had disappeared.
“AH! I knew that that boy was too incompetent to be allowed into my Potions class. I knew it, but nooooooo, no one listens to the teacher that is actually right!” Snape had started to mutter when he, like the rest of the class, had noticed that The-Boy-Who-Lived had gone.
From the other side of the classroom there could be heard a Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger practically having simultaneous heart attacks.
“Where did he go?!?”
“Is he dead?!?”
“The ferret killed him… ill kill the ferret!!”
“Oh Harry what did you do now!”
Which almost immediately, were shut up with a piercing impatient glare from Professor Snape.
“Okay firstly we need to find out what the brat did to himself and where he went so the-” to which he was promptly interrupted by a bug eyed Draco Malfoy who looked like he was either trembling from suppressed laughter or fear. Possibly both.
“I think you might need to have a look at this” he said quietly while pointing to, where could only be guessed as, under the table or his leg…
Snape huffed at being stopped mid rant about what to do about the incompetent-ness (if it wasn’t a word, it was damn well his now) of Potter, and slowly stalked to where his Godson was pointing. When reaching said spot, he - like Malfoy – Stopped dead like a statue while his eyes when big like a bug’s.
Seeing as everyone had ran like a heard of Buffalo when they noticed that the potion was about to explode (except poor, naive Harry), to the other side of the room, no one could see what was going on. This caused everyone to slowly creep over to the desk Malfoy was at, as he of course had ducked out of the way and used a shield charm, instead of running like a screaming little girl to the other side of the room (unlike Crabbe and Goyle I must add)
The occupants of said classroom, while creeping over, expected to see someone really gruesome like, a pile of green globules or even a dead Harry Potter with boils all over him, yes – someone actually though that.
However they were indeed, very wrong. The sight which greeted them made the girls, and even some boys, all at once go;
“AWWWWW!”
“Come ON, how CUTE is THAT??!!”
-sob- “that’s just” –sob- “the cutest thing” –sob- “I’ve EVER seen!!!” -sob-
“Wow…”
“….Oh my… “
“Hey... Where are the globules..?”
Because when these unsuspecting Gryffindors and Slytherins peeked over the desks to get a better view of what actually happened.
They came into view of the cutest thing they would probably ever see.
A three year old Harry Potter, still with his raven messy hair falling over his face, small pink lips that were in a cute little smile, a rosy tinge to his pale skin, surrounded in robes that smothered him and pooled around him, while sitting on the ground staring up at them all with the biggest sparkling green eyes, that could make even Old Voldie melt into a puddle of fluffy goo.
“Well this is certainly... unexpected” commented Professor Snape softly while watching the child suspiciously.
Harry just giggled while looking up at the black haired greasy git. This sounded like music to all their ears echoing in the classroom. He then just blinked his long dark eyelashes at everyone, with an innocence even a cherub couldn’t possess.