All Right Harry
The solution to Nightmares
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Disclaimer: I don’t own anything haha
well I own my shoes but they’re not in this fic…so I
don’t own anything.
A/n: Ok yeah I got a beta reader and like some of its read
some of its still being check blab blab anyway I
decided I suck at Author notes so I wouldn’t do them unless they’re really
important for instance right now. Ok
yeah there is some smut in this one and more in the next chapter but after that
back to ploting but I promise to tell you when there
is more fluff.
“But Harry, he’s got more power.
“Yeah and some of our team, Ron he is not powerful he’s
brutal.”
“I know poor Malfoy.”
“Ron!”
“Sorry ‘mione.”
“Creevey is more agile and he’s
smarter he thinks quickly. You know Fred
and George were never very bulky and they were grand beaters.
is not small at all.”
“So Colin’s going to take a beating, we’ll be laughed off
the pitch!”
“We were never laughed off when you made the team.
listens. Your guy will certainly be
giving orders in a couple weeks.”
“We’re the captains!”
“Harry means that Shawn is bigger and well rougher and while
Colin will have more reason to listen Shawn may think
being bigger and older gives him a right to be in charge.”
“Thanks Hermione!”
“Watch your tone!”
“Don’t tell me how to run my team.”
“I am clarifying a fact.”
“Don’t clarify my team!”
“Colin’s a better player Ron!
“No Clarifying!”
“Ron, I refuse to play with Shawn,” Seamus sat down on the
couch in front of him with the three chasers, Ginny, Lavender, and Keith.
“Why?!”
“I have bruise marks,” Lavender whined.
“Because he whacked Creevey up
today that could have been me or Lavender or…Ginny.
mother when Ginny’s in the hospital wing?”
Seamus was obviously the leader of this mutiny and using extreme tactics
to win.
“Who do you suggest we use then?”
The chasers and Seamus exchanged looks and said in unison,
“Colin.”
Colin glanced over from his divinations essay.
relieved that the team thought what he secretly thought.
respect and honor,” Colin called over.
“One other thing…who is going to
tell Shawn?” Ron asked.
“I will,” Harry stood and went to the dorms.
Ron and the rest of the team went to congratulate Colin
saying things like, I didn’t think you
had it in you, and, what a surprise.
Then everyone headed up to bed except, Colin he had to
finish his essay. He was almost done but
it was so boring and he was so tired.
He dozed off.
His eyes blinked open and the fire was the only light left
in the entire common room. Colin figured
he could finish during breakfast.
Grabbing his things he clamored up the stairs.
He heard a rather low groan that turned Colin’s blood
cold. He, of course, knew it was Harry
on hearing it. Colin dropped his bag and
peaked in the 6th year boy’s dorm room.
Harry tossed violently he chafed his scar and did an
efficient amount of moaning to worry Colin.
“Ron,” Dean hissed from one side of the room, “That’s the
hundredth time this night.” It was just
a mild exaggeration.
“I know Dean I know,” Ron groaned, “Just ‘et ‘
“No the rest of us can’t sleep!” Seamus said just above a
whisper.
“What do you want Creevey?”
Seamus.
Colin made his way over to Harry’s bed and stood over him a
minute, “Colin’s gone mad!”
“Gone?” Seamus
laughed at Dean’s comment.
“Colin leave ‘em
alone!” Ron snapped but Colin had
already brushed a finger down Harry’s cheek and rustled his hair lightly.
Harry’s respond positively to the touches and his dorm mates
were delighted, “All right, Harry.” Colin spoke in a hush.
normal sleeping pattern.
“Thank Merlin!” Neville, Dean, and Seamus chimed.
Harry blinked his eyes open, “What’s wrong?”
peace.
“You were having a, you-know-who dream again,” Dean
explained.
“Colin calmed you down,” Seamus added.
“We’re thinking about trading him with Ron,” Neville
giggled. Dean and Seamus chuckled.
“Colin?” Harry looked up at Colin, “what?”
“I heard you when I was coming up the stairs from the common
room. Just curious,” Colin said softly.
“Oh that’s all right Colin,” Harry nodded; yawning he added,
“But go to bed.”
“No!” Dean, Seamus
and Neville cried.
“Stay in here he acts up like that two or three times a
night!” Seamus complained.
“Two or three more like fifty!
“No mine its closer
to Harry’s,” Neville prompted.
“Stay in Ron’s!” Seamus ushered.
“Oh gee why don’t you just have him stay in the bed with
Harry,” Ron growled.
“That’s weird,” Colin made a face.
“What?” The boys
echoed.
“Do you share beds usually?” Colin questioned.
“Yes sometimes we do,” Dean explained.
used my bed, or Neville or Seamus’s.
not Harry’s.”
“You can stay in my bed,” Harry replied, “I’m the one
causing the problem.”
“Halleluiah!”
“I love our new beater,” Ron even seemed pleased with the
developments.
“Now I can pay attention in muggle
studies,” Seamus announced.
“You will not!”
“But at least I could if I wanted,” Seamus pulled the
curtain around his bed the rest followed suit.
“Surry,” Colin mumbled.
Harry just smiled and moved over.
Colin blinked, Harry wasn’t mad?
“Colin,” Harry nearly whined Colin didn’t need to be asked
twice he slipped in next to Harry. “Thanks Colin,” Harry closed the curtain
rubbing the out out of Colin’s eyes.
Harry wrapped an arm around Colin and pulled him towards
him. Colin was certainly surprised but
not upset about it.
Colin had moved on his side Harry successfully spooning
him. Harry’s breath hit the back of
Colin’s neck and Colin was cradled against Harry’s chest.
well painfully hard.
Harry rubbed against Colin despite all the clothes Harry’s
soft gasp let Colin know how good it made Harry feel.
shivers though him. Harry’s rubbing took
up a pace with an occasional thrust and a rare bucking of hips.
seemed to only reach Colin’s ear. Colin
was disappointed that he himself did not get hard by this but this was Harry’s
time. Harry pulled Colin even closer his
thrust more frequent and his rubbing dieing out.
ear so as not to cry out when he came inside his shorts.
Harry sighed placing a kiss on Colin’s shoulder, snuggling
up to Colin and closing his eyes trying to remember that last burst of
pleasure. Colin was delighted at the
experience of being in Harry’s arms his ear twanged with painful pleasure.
Colin to be left dry. He slid his hand
down Colin’s chest towards his waistline.
Colin’s hand caught Harry’s discouragingly.
“I’m not…” Colin breathed.
Harry nodded that was fine Harry needed to sleep anyway and it was all
more appealing with Colin acting as comfort blanket.
Colin made a note to add that his life would be full of love
on his essay before drifting off to sleep.