Carte Blanche (TMR/HP)
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Harry Potter AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
6,515
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Chapter 2 - A New Order
Tripliss; thank you for that awesome review, hope you like reading this chapter as well! (:
Chapter 2 - A New Order
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Harry woke up and yawned, he grinned slightly as he waited for Ron to come up to him and start shaking him awake. His grin waning slightly as he remembered last night, he only wished over and over again that he\'d made the right choice at last. He was startled from his reverie however as his name was called several times by someone whose voice was unrecognisable. Getting up he nearly gasped as he looked around him at the unfamiliar surroundings he found himself in. Fear threatened to overwhelm him as he almost frantically looked around him for his wand. He was frozen in place however as he heard light footsteps coming up the stairs and towards his room, still crouching and unable to move he saw the handle of his bedroom door turn. Still unable to move even a muscle, he breath in stilted horror as he waited for the repercussions of his actions to hit him full force, closing his eyes he heared the door being opened completely...
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There was a muggle phrase his father used to be particularly enamoured of which went something along the lines of; \'let sleeping dogs lie!\' He supposed in a fit of dark humour that his father had been the dog and he was the puppy whom should have let him lie. The double entendre didn\'t fail to hit him as he laughed softly at his own wit. Looking into the window of a life that for all intents and purposes should have been his if it hadn\'t been for one loathsome, egotistical little cretin he sighed again at the vision which never failed to leave him breathless. Leaning against the tree hidden from prying eyes he watched and waited, completely assured that his moment would arrive soon...
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\'Harry, Harry darling wake up please...Harry!\' The voice was frantic and husky with tears, and he wondered to whom it belonged to. It was a struggle to open his eyes but he managed it as he felt the warmth of the embrace he was softly held in. The light almost flowery not to mention heady fragrance he breathed in had been similar to the one he\'d first smelt in profressor Slughorn\'s class back in his sixth year. Taking a deep breath he opened his eyes and nearly fell back in shock as he stared into emerald eyes the exact colour and shape of his own. Unbidden tears ran unchecked across his face as he realised that he was probably dead for how could Lily Potter possibly be alive? \'Harry, sweety whats the matter, Harry please won\'t you tell me...huh?\' Unable to withhold anymore he hugged her, this woman who\'d been his lifeline, who he would have sacrificed every moment of his own life to Voldemort if it meant that this woman would live again...He held on to her fiercely unable to let go, as he cried into her neck her beautiful scent and slim protective arms holding him back in a cucoon of love and security...
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He looked all around him, his translucent pale eyes glinting in amused derision as his so called loyal followers lay at his feet. Spying the golden blonde hair half hidden by his cloak, he smirked as he drawled softly, \'Lucius my most faithful servant, you seem unsettled perhaps,\' he waited and then continued dangerously, \'perhaps Lucius you are dissappointed with my little deal, but as you can see I\'ve never been better!\' He laughed huskily as he flicked his pointing wand at the still kneeling Malfoy and murmured, \'for all those doubt Lord Voldemort, let this be a lesson...\' \'Crucio!\' There was something almost beautiful Tom thought as he surveyed the writhing body of his supposed most loyal follower in detatched amusement. His thoughts ran back to the raven haired, emerald eyed boy who\'d been the bane of his existence and the proverbial thorn in his hide. And now thankful to all the deities in heaven the boy\'s own honest nature had allowed him this new chance of life which he would make sure that it took a slightly different route than before both to avoid past mistakes from occurring again and to create a new order...
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A/N; well I hope you all enjoyed that, if you are interested and want to read more then pleaseeee review as your feedbacks inspire me to get the words typing! lol
Chapter 2 - A New Order
***
Harry woke up and yawned, he grinned slightly as he waited for Ron to come up to him and start shaking him awake. His grin waning slightly as he remembered last night, he only wished over and over again that he\'d made the right choice at last. He was startled from his reverie however as his name was called several times by someone whose voice was unrecognisable. Getting up he nearly gasped as he looked around him at the unfamiliar surroundings he found himself in. Fear threatened to overwhelm him as he almost frantically looked around him for his wand. He was frozen in place however as he heard light footsteps coming up the stairs and towards his room, still crouching and unable to move he saw the handle of his bedroom door turn. Still unable to move even a muscle, he breath in stilted horror as he waited for the repercussions of his actions to hit him full force, closing his eyes he heared the door being opened completely...
***
There was a muggle phrase his father used to be particularly enamoured of which went something along the lines of; \'let sleeping dogs lie!\' He supposed in a fit of dark humour that his father had been the dog and he was the puppy whom should have let him lie. The double entendre didn\'t fail to hit him as he laughed softly at his own wit. Looking into the window of a life that for all intents and purposes should have been his if it hadn\'t been for one loathsome, egotistical little cretin he sighed again at the vision which never failed to leave him breathless. Leaning against the tree hidden from prying eyes he watched and waited, completely assured that his moment would arrive soon...
***
\'Harry, Harry darling wake up please...Harry!\' The voice was frantic and husky with tears, and he wondered to whom it belonged to. It was a struggle to open his eyes but he managed it as he felt the warmth of the embrace he was softly held in. The light almost flowery not to mention heady fragrance he breathed in had been similar to the one he\'d first smelt in profressor Slughorn\'s class back in his sixth year. Taking a deep breath he opened his eyes and nearly fell back in shock as he stared into emerald eyes the exact colour and shape of his own. Unbidden tears ran unchecked across his face as he realised that he was probably dead for how could Lily Potter possibly be alive? \'Harry, sweety whats the matter, Harry please won\'t you tell me...huh?\' Unable to withhold anymore he hugged her, this woman who\'d been his lifeline, who he would have sacrificed every moment of his own life to Voldemort if it meant that this woman would live again...He held on to her fiercely unable to let go, as he cried into her neck her beautiful scent and slim protective arms holding him back in a cucoon of love and security...
***
He looked all around him, his translucent pale eyes glinting in amused derision as his so called loyal followers lay at his feet. Spying the golden blonde hair half hidden by his cloak, he smirked as he drawled softly, \'Lucius my most faithful servant, you seem unsettled perhaps,\' he waited and then continued dangerously, \'perhaps Lucius you are dissappointed with my little deal, but as you can see I\'ve never been better!\' He laughed huskily as he flicked his pointing wand at the still kneeling Malfoy and murmured, \'for all those doubt Lord Voldemort, let this be a lesson...\' \'Crucio!\' There was something almost beautiful Tom thought as he surveyed the writhing body of his supposed most loyal follower in detatched amusement. His thoughts ran back to the raven haired, emerald eyed boy who\'d been the bane of his existence and the proverbial thorn in his hide. And now thankful to all the deities in heaven the boy\'s own honest nature had allowed him this new chance of life which he would make sure that it took a slightly different route than before both to avoid past mistakes from occurring again and to create a new order...
***
A/N; well I hope you all enjoyed that, if you are interested and want to read more then pleaseeee review as your feedbacks inspire me to get the words typing! lol