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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
9,807
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own Harry Potter or any of the original characters, and I do not make any money from these writings
Getting Lost
::::::::Chapter 2::::::::::
About two hours after curfew, Harry slipped out of bed and pulled his invisibility cloak over his head. Skirting around Ron’s pile of clothes, Harry quickly leaves the Gryffindor Tower to wonder through the Halls.
He couldn’t keep his mind from wondering to a certain blue eyed loner. Marcus Flint had been occupying his thoughts since he had been pinned to the classroom door. He was huge in Harry’s mind but who wasn’t. Even Luna towered over him. Marcus seemed to surround him with his body and his eyes seemed to stare into Harry’s soul. Harry knew Marcus could have easily crushed him but he didn’t. He was even gentle with him where as others seemed to think Harry could not break.
Still lost in thought, Harry didn’t notice that he had ventured into a part of the castle that he didn’t know until he was almost on a door that was cracked open with light falling into the hall. Harry slightly panicked and push his cloak down because he didn’t have his map. Creeping up to the door and looking in, Harry gasped softly. Inside stood Marcus, bare except for a small part of black boxer briefs.
Marcus POV
He knew the instant he heard the gasp that someone was standing outside of the door. Marcus knew that no one knew where he always disappeared to last year and he knew no one would dare follow him here. He quickly extinguished the light in the room and made his way to the door.
Throwing the door open, Marcus roughly pulled the person in by the front of the shirt. It registered in his mind that it was a guy because he didn’t feel any breasts under his fist. Slamming the door closed after him, Marcus drug the guy to the floor and rolled on top of his.
“Lumos.” he muttered and narrowed his eyes.
“What the hell are you doing down here,” Marcus demanded as he stared down into emerald green eyes that were filling with tears.
“I got lost,” Harry cried, “I was wondering through the halls and looked up and found myself here.”
“Don’t cry.”
“I’m not.”
“You are,” stated Marcus as he swiped his thumb over a tear rolling down Harry’s cheek.
Marcus couldn’t help but notice how beautiful Harry was laying there with tears in his eyes staring up at him. He feels right, Marcus thought, but I am evil, a monster, whereas he is innocent.
Marcus stood slowly, trying to hide the way his body reacted to the petite form of Harry but failed. He reacted out a hand and helped Harry to his feet.
“Right, right, left, right, and left.”
“Wwwhat,” stuttered Harry.
“The way to get back to the main hall that leads to the common room,” explained Marcus.
Harry walked across the room and grasped the handle. Turning to look back, he noticed Marcus had sat on his bed and had his head bowed. Walking back to stand in front of him, Harry slid his hands to the sides of Marcus’ head and waited.
Marcus slowly lifted his head to stare at Harry. Marcus stood and grasp Harry around the waist and lifted him so his mouth was level with his.
“Are you sure,” questioned Marcus and groaned as Harry nodded his head.
Settling his mouth on Harry’s, Marcus licked the seam of his lips and pushed in to taste the sweetness of Harry’s.
AN:Going to try to add another chapter tonight.....
About two hours after curfew, Harry slipped out of bed and pulled his invisibility cloak over his head. Skirting around Ron’s pile of clothes, Harry quickly leaves the Gryffindor Tower to wonder through the Halls.
He couldn’t keep his mind from wondering to a certain blue eyed loner. Marcus Flint had been occupying his thoughts since he had been pinned to the classroom door. He was huge in Harry’s mind but who wasn’t. Even Luna towered over him. Marcus seemed to surround him with his body and his eyes seemed to stare into Harry’s soul. Harry knew Marcus could have easily crushed him but he didn’t. He was even gentle with him where as others seemed to think Harry could not break.
Still lost in thought, Harry didn’t notice that he had ventured into a part of the castle that he didn’t know until he was almost on a door that was cracked open with light falling into the hall. Harry slightly panicked and push his cloak down because he didn’t have his map. Creeping up to the door and looking in, Harry gasped softly. Inside stood Marcus, bare except for a small part of black boxer briefs.
Marcus POV
He knew the instant he heard the gasp that someone was standing outside of the door. Marcus knew that no one knew where he always disappeared to last year and he knew no one would dare follow him here. He quickly extinguished the light in the room and made his way to the door.
Throwing the door open, Marcus roughly pulled the person in by the front of the shirt. It registered in his mind that it was a guy because he didn’t feel any breasts under his fist. Slamming the door closed after him, Marcus drug the guy to the floor and rolled on top of his.
“Lumos.” he muttered and narrowed his eyes.
“What the hell are you doing down here,” Marcus demanded as he stared down into emerald green eyes that were filling with tears.
“I got lost,” Harry cried, “I was wondering through the halls and looked up and found myself here.”
“Don’t cry.”
“I’m not.”
“You are,” stated Marcus as he swiped his thumb over a tear rolling down Harry’s cheek.
Marcus couldn’t help but notice how beautiful Harry was laying there with tears in his eyes staring up at him. He feels right, Marcus thought, but I am evil, a monster, whereas he is innocent.
Marcus stood slowly, trying to hide the way his body reacted to the petite form of Harry but failed. He reacted out a hand and helped Harry to his feet.
“Right, right, left, right, and left.”
“Wwwhat,” stuttered Harry.
“The way to get back to the main hall that leads to the common room,” explained Marcus.
Harry walked across the room and grasped the handle. Turning to look back, he noticed Marcus had sat on his bed and had his head bowed. Walking back to stand in front of him, Harry slid his hands to the sides of Marcus’ head and waited.
Marcus slowly lifted his head to stare at Harry. Marcus stood and grasp Harry around the waist and lifted him so his mouth was level with his.
“Are you sure,” questioned Marcus and groaned as Harry nodded his head.
Settling his mouth on Harry’s, Marcus licked the seam of his lips and pushed in to taste the sweetness of Harry’s.
AN:Going to try to add another chapter tonight.....