Power of a demon

Harry walked to his bedroom widow to see who was calling his name at this
time of the night. It was about 10:30 when Harry got home. He had just
made it in the nick of time before his Aunt and Uncle came in the house.
When he got to the widow to see who was outside, there was no one there.
But he still heard someone calling his name. "Harry Potter," the voice
said once more. He grabbed his wand, a little on edge now. He looked
around his room, still hearing the voice, even closer. He walked to his
closet and heard the voice calling his name from in there. He slowly
opened the door to see who was inside. Dobby the house elf comes rolling
out of the closet as soon as he opened it . "Dobby!What were you doing in
there?" Harry looked shocked. Dooby got up from the floor of Harry's room
and sat on his bed.

"Dobby here sir to give you this. It is a letters from your friends."

"Dobby, have you've been talking my letters again?" Harry asked, a little
mad. The poor house elf just looked at him with a sad face. "No, sir.
Dobby has not been taking your letters again, but some one else has.
Dobby was only sent to find, and worn Harry potter to leave this place.
That he is in great danger, and would be safer back with his friends."

Harry just looked at Dobby and asked him if he knew who had been talking
his letters and hiding them from him.

"No, sir. Dobby does not know. But, may Dobby go back to Hogwarts,
sir? Harry just looked at Dobby and, with a nod, Dobby left. Harry was
now alone with a whole lot of letters from his friends. He walked over
to his bed and started to read every one of the letters, but he started
to get too tired and he finally crashed before reading the last one.

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Dream...

There was Harry, in the same old dream he'd been having about his mate,
Adrian, for the last past week. Adrian was standing by his closet door,
getting undressed like he did before, but there was something different
this time. Harry had always waked up when it came down to Adrian removing
his underwear. Something had changed in the dream. It got all dark, and
Harry found himself standing alone, hearing cries for help.
Harry started to run, trying to find the voice. " Help me, Harry. Please
help me," the voice was crying out to him once more. Harry knew to whom
the voice belonged; it was Adrian. So he started to run even faster.
When he got to the place, he was in shock. There was Adrian, naked on the
floor, with marks all over his body. "Adrian," said Harry, as he got
closer to his mate, but something stopped him. Three ghost-like things
got in his way, surrounding Adrian.

"Foolish boy. There's no one coming for you. You're all alone. No one
wants you, so why don't you let us end it all for you? Your body is ours
now, boy, and nothing can change that." All three ghost were now
shocking Adrian's body, and there was nothing Harry could do for him. He
tried calling out to him but got no response. And, then, there was
Adrian, holding out his hand for Harry, but he couldn't reach him.
Adrian's hand slowly started to fall, as his body became lifeless. The
last words from his mouth were, "Sorry, Harry.With one single teardrop
falling from his face, he lay there, dead.

"Adrian!" Harry woke up, screaming and in a sweat. He got up as fast as
he could, leaving the last letter from Ron and Hermonie in his
nightstand. He got dressed, and ran down the stairs and out the front
door, not paying any attention to his Aunt and Uncle who were in the
kitchen and calling out his name. He ran as fast as he could to Adrian's
house. All Harry could think about was Adrian. He didn't know whether
to take the dream for real or not because, in the past, some of his
dreams always meant that something bad was going to happen. For
Harry, this was one dream he did not want to come true at all. As soon
as he reached Adrian's front door, he started to bang on it, yelling out
Adrian's name. "Adrian!" Harry yelled again but no one answered. He got
even more worried. He was about to give up when the front door unlocked
and opened. There was Adrian in his bathrobe, wiping his eyes. "Harry"
Adrian said, "What's wrong? You're pounding on my door like a mad man."

Harry just bust into tears in Adrian's arms. "Why are you crying?"

"I was worried something bad had happened to you," Harry said, now
looking into Adrian's eyes

"Nothing is wrong, Harry. I'm fine. You don't have to worry so much,
okay?"

As they broke from their hug, Harry noticed something on Adrian's
shoulder that wasn't there before. It was like some type of wound.
"What's that wound, Adrian?"

"Oh this? It's nothing. I fell last night, when I was coming down the
stairs. Harry knew Adrian was lying to him; just by the way he was
looking at him. "I really am fine now. I've got to go and take a
shower, so I'll see you later."

Adrian kissed Harry and shut the door behind him, thinking to himself,
'that was a close one. If Harry saw all the marks on my body he'd flip
out, and I can't bring him into my father's mess. If I did, I could
never live with myself. Best that he be left in the dark, not knowing my
family's deep dark secret.'

Harry started to walk back to his house, thinking about that mark he saw
on Adrian's shoulder. He knew it was the same type of mark that he saw
in his dream. But, why would Adrian lie to him? What was he not telling
him? That's all Harry could think about on his way home. Harry reached the
front door, and heard his Aunt and Uncle calling him.

His cousin, Dudley, was waiting in the hallway. "You're really going to
get it now," he said, with an evil smirk on his face.

Harry just walked into the living room, where his Aunt and Uncle where
waiting for him. His fat uncle was sitting in his chair. "Come here,
boy!" he shouted. Harry walked up to his Uncle.

"Yes," he said.

"Why did you run out the door like that, boy?"

Harry looked at his Uncle angrily. "Well, that's really none of your
concern, now, is it? said Harry.

"Since you think you can do things on your own, I'm grounding you. We're
going out tonight and you get to stay home. Don't even think about
leaving the House. I've got eyes everywhere, and I will know if you
don't do exactly what I say. Oh, one more thing. You got double chore
duties today, and you'd better get them done tonight, or else. Now, go
to your room, and I don't want to see your face for the rest of the day.
Got it? Now go!"

Harry walked up to his room, wishing that he could use his magic on his
Uncle, turning him into something. Knowing that he couldn't do magic
outside of school made him even more angry. He got to his bedroom and
threw himself on the bed. Remembering that he had one more letter from
his friends to read, he went to his nightstand, pulled out the letter,
and opened it.

Dear Harry,


We've been kind of worried about you. There have been a lot of bad
things going down here, with The Order and all. My Mum and Dad seem to
think that you are in great danger. We've been sending you letters,
hoping this one would reach you. The Order thinks that there is a new
power rising to take over our world, as well as the muggle world. So,
everyone is worried about this. Someone from The Order is going to pick
you up in about two weeks. It would be much safer for you to be here
with us. I just only hope that this letter reaches you in time, before
something or someone gets you. Please, Harry, be on your guard. Don't
trust anyone for the time being, okay? Well, I've got to go. Hope to
see you really soon.

Your best mate,


Ron


Harry was stunned at what he just read. There's a new power coming to
take both worlds? How was he going to handle this one? Harry looked at
the date on the letter, thinking to himself that someone from The Order
was coming in two weeks. 'So, the letter was sent about a week ago. So,
that only left one more week. What am I going to tell Adrian? That I
have to go away for a while?' Harry spent all day thinking about what he
was going to tell Adrian. When he heard his Uncle yell that they were
leaving, he poked his head out of his bedroom door. "Okay, whatever," he
yelled back. Harry stayed in his room, thinking about what he was going
to tell his mate, Adrian. How was he going to go about this, without
telling him everything about his magic? That's all he could think about
until he fell fast asleep.

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Dream...

There he was once more. There was Adrian by his closet door, getting
undressed. There he was, once again, standing alone and hearing cries
for help. Again, Harry started to run toward the voice. "Help me,
Harry. Please help me," the voice was crying out to him once more.
Again, he knew it was Adrian calling to him. Again, there was Adrian,
naked on the floor, with marks all over his body. Again, three
ghost-like things stopped him. Again, the words: "Foolish boy. There's
no one coming for you. You're all alone. No one wants you, so why don't
you let us end it all for you? Your body is ours now, boy, and nothing
can change that." Again the ghosts were shocking Adrian and there was
nothing he could do. Again, he couldn't reach him and, again, he said,
"Sorry, Harry."

Harry awoke, again in a sweat. Now he was getting really worried about
his mate. He'd been having the same dream about him for three days now,
and there still had not been any word from Adrian either. Every time Harry
stopped by Adrian's house, his Dad always answered the door, saying that
Adrian off with some friend, and wouldn't be back until really late.
Harry got a very bad feeling from Adrian's Dad, but there was really
nothing he could do about it. He decided to see if Adrian's Dad was
telling the truth or not. The day before he was to leave, Harry made a
pact with himself, to see if Adrian was all right. He had to be sure.
So, that night, Hank got his things ready to be off. He waited until the
Dursleys fell asleep. Then he opened his bedroom window and jumped out.
He made his way to Adrian's house. When he got there, it looked like no
one was home, but there was a faint light coming from one of the rooms in
the back. It looked like candle light. Harry made his way to the back
yard, and he heard cries for help. Harry ran as fast as he could and
looked in the window. What he saw would change everything. Just like in
his dream, there was Adrian, naked and on the floor, with marks all over
his body.

" Adrian," said Harry. As he was staring at his mate through the window,
he could see three ghost-like things surrounding Adrian, just like in his
dream.

"Foolish boy. There's no one coming for you. You're all alone. No one
wants you, so why don't you let us end it all for you? Your body is ours
now, boy, and nothing can change that." All three ghost were shocking
Adrian's body, and there was nothing Harry could do for him. He tried
calling out to him, but got no response. Adrian could see Harry at the
window and, just like in the dream, he was holding out his hand but he
couldn't reach him. Adrian's hand slowly started to fall, as his body
became lifeless. Harry couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed a rock and
threw at the window, shattering it into pieces. The ghosts heard the
sound and disappeared. Harry jumped through the window and ran to
Adrian's side. He held Adrian in his arms, bursting into tears. Adrian
just looked up into Harry's eyes and said, "Sorry, Harry." And, with a
single tear drop falling from his face, he lay there, dead. "Adrian!"
Harry screamed.

There he was, with Adrian's lifeless body in his arms, crying. "I didn't
get to tell you how I feel about you, Adrian, and I know you can't hear
me, but I love you. Adrian, don't leave me please. You hear me? I love
you!" All of a sudden there was a bright light shinning in front of
Harry and Adrian. It was Adrian's mother who appeared in front of him.
"Harry Potter," she said. My son is not really dead. You can bring him
back. It not his time to leave this world."

"How can I do that?" Harry asked. The bracelet that my son gave you will
do the trick. If you truly love my son with all your heart, kiss him,
and he will come back to you. Harry just looked at Adrian's lifeless body
and slowly pressed his lip against Adrian's. He had tears running down
his face, praying that this would bring his lover back to him.

Adrian's body started to glow from the kiss Harry was giving him and his
eyes slowly opened as his arms wrapped around Harry's shoulders. They
broke their kiss. "Harry, Adrian said. How did I come back?" He turned
his head and was in shock at what he saw. "Mum, is that really you?"

"Yes, my son, it's me. I'm so pleased that you have found love, and I
know there are many question you have. But, this is not the time. I
want you to get your things, and go with Harry, before they come back for
you. I've got to go now, but know this my son: I will always love you,
and I will always be with you in your heart, so don't cry for me
anymore. Farewell, my son."

Before Adrian could tell her that he loved her, she was gone. Harry
helped Adrian to his feet. "Come on. Let's get your stuff before they
come back."

Harry and Adrian made their way to Adrian's bedroom. Adrian started to
help getting his things together while Adrian was getting some clothes
on. He could see the wounds all over Adrian's body, but said nothing.
Adrian turned to Harry with a blank stare. "Are you okay, Adrian?" Harry
asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine now, thanks to you."

Adrian went to Harry and kissed him. "Thank you."

"Well it looks like we have every thing. You're coming to stay with me
until tomorrow. Then we'll be off somewhere great, okay Adrian?"

They both grabbed his stuff and went down the stairs, and out the front
door. On the way, Harry was hoping that his Aunt and Uncle were asleep
still, so he could sneak Adrian into his room. He knew that, tomorrow,
they would be going to the Weasely's home. But, when they got there,
Adrian stopped all of sudden. "What's wrong?" Harry asked.

"What about your Aunt and Uncle? I'm pretty sure they won't want me
staying with them."

Harry just looked at Adrian. "Don't worry. We're leaving tomorrow
night, anyways. Adrian looked at Harry, a little confused, but didn't ask
where they were going. Harry quietly opened the front door. Harry was
the first one in to make sure no one was up. When it was all clear, he
let Adrian in, and they both went up the stairs to Harry's room. He
opened his door and they both went in. Harry shut the door very
carefully behind them. "We made it."

Adrian sat on Harry's bed and started to cry. Harry put Adrian's things
down and went to his side. He put is arms around Adrian. "I'm sorry,
Harry." That's all he could say.

"Don't worry about it, okay?" Adrian just looked in Harry's eyes and said
thank you.

Harry saw that Adrian's wounds were bleeding through his shirt. "Adrian,
take off your shirt. I've got to treat your wounds." Adrian did what
Harry told him, and lay on his stomach. Harry left the room for a minute
and than came back with some bandages and some warm water. He dipped the
towel into the warm water and started to clean Adrian's wounds. After
that was done, he started to put the bandages on.

"Harry," Adrian said softly.

"Yes, Adrian?" Harry said.

Adrian sat up, put a hand on Harry's face, and went in for a sweet kiss .
They slowly started to lay on Harry's bed, still kissing each other.
Adrian's hand started to roam up under Harry's shirt, feeling every inch
of Harry's chest. Harry moaned softly at his touch. Adrian took Harry's
shirt off, and started kissing his chest. He took one of Harry's nipples
in his mouth and twisted the other with his hand. Harry loved it when
Adrian did this; it drove him mad every time. Adrian slowly started to
move down Harry's stomach, kissing ever so sweetly. He made his way down
to Harry's pants and took them off. There was Harry's rigid boyhood,
right in front of Adrian's face. Adrian started to lick the tip of Harry'
cock head, and then slowly took every inch in his mouth, until it hit the
back of his throat. Harry took one hand and brushed it through Adrian's
hair, making him move up and down on his cock Harry was now in haven. He
loved it when Adrian did this. After about five minutes, Adrian made his
way back up to Harry's lips, locking them on to his. Now Harry slowly
started to move Adrian onto his back. He made sure that Adrian was not
hurting himself. Harry did the same things that Adrian had done to him;
licking on one nipple while he twisted the other. Harry slowly made his
way down to Adrian's shorts and slowly pulled them down. Adrian's cock
flew out. Harry took hold of Adrian's cock and slowly started to pump it
up and down, making Adrian moan a little. Harry stuck his tongue out and
licked the top of Adrian's cock, first at the tip then slowly down the
shaft. Harry made his way back up to the tip, and took Adrian's cock
inside his mouth. Harry took every inch of Adrian's cock in his mouth,
moving very slowly. He could tell that Adrian loved every minute of it.
He was slowly moving his hips up and down so his cock would move in and
out. Harry took Adrian's cock out of his mouth and made his way back up
to his lips. Both boys were on there sides, kissing, with their hands
roaming over each other's body. Both of their cocks were pressed against
each other, rubbing up and down like they were dancing. Both boys were
shaking when there cocks were rubbing against each other.

"Harry, I want you inside me," Adrian whispered in his ear.

Harry looked at Adrian. "Are you sure?" Harry asked.

"More than anything in my life. Make love to me, Harry Potter" said
Adrian.

Harry took the lotion from his nightstand and opened it. He put some on
the tip of his finger and made his way down to Adrian's tight hole. He
rubbed some on the out side of his hole, then took some more and slowly
pushed his finger in. Adrian was in a little pain at first, but it was
nothing he could not handle. Harry pushed in and out of Adrian's hole,
making it loose. Then he took another finger and pushed both inside of
Adrian. He did this for about five minutes, and then Adrian gave him a
look to let him know that he was ready. He put Adrian's legs over his
shoulders, and put the tip of his cock at the entrance of Adrian's hole.
He pushed in very slowly. Harry could tell that Adrian's was in a lot of
pain, and wanted to stop, but Adrian told him to keep on going. So he
did, until every inch of his cock was inside of Adrian. They waited for
about ten minutes until Adrian's pain went away. Harry went in for a kiss
from Adrian, and slowly started to move in and out. Both boys were in
heaven. Harry continued to push in and out of Adrian and Adrian let him
know that it was okay. Harry started to move faster. Harry was close and
so was Adrian.

" Harry, I'm going to cum."

"Me too, Adrian. Let's cum at the same time."

Awwwwwww, ohhhhh, Harry. I'm cuming. I'm cuming. Awwwww! Both boys
shot their loads. Harry lay his head on Adrian's chest. They didnt notice the glow that was coming from the both of them. It creep all over there bodies until it was place in one place on Adrian body and then it was gone. Both boys were now in each other's arms, looking up at the sealing. Harry noticed that Adrian had fallen fast asleep. He moved
slowly out of Adrian's arms so he would not wake him. Then he went to his
desk, pulled out a parchment, and wrote Ron a letter .

Dear Ron,

I can wait to see you and Hermione when I get there. But something has
changed in my plans. You see, I'm going to have to bring a friend because
his life is in danger. If he stays here it will be really awful. I
really can't get into any details right now, but I will tell everyone
when I get there. So please tell your Mum and Dad so they don't have to
worry, okay? And, when you get this, please write me back as soon as
possible.

Sincerely your best mate,
Harry



Harry folded the parchment and put it in an envelope. He took Headwig
out of her cage and sent her out the window. Harry got back into bed and
fell fast asleep. The next morning Harry awoke and didn't see Adrian in
bed. He turned and there was Adrian, looking out the window. Harry got
out of bed went behind him, kissing his shoulder. He put his arms around
his waist. "Hey you, what's wrong?"

Adrian just turned and said, "I've got to tell you some thing that I've
haven't told anyone for five years, and I don't think your going to like
it at all.