A Scorpions Quest For Life and Death
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
8
Views:
4,148
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Chapter 3- Petunia
Chapter 3- Petunia
Petunia’s hair was plastered to her thin face, which was gray and blue. Her nightgown was drenched in blood that flowed from the large jagged hole in her neck that looked like it had been ripped open by an vicious animal.
Harry’s caught in his throat as Petunia’s death clouded blue eyes glazed over with hunger. She stumbled a little before launching herself at him. Harry’s throat cleared and he screamed, throwing himself backwards onto the table, which collapsed under his weight.
Petunia landed on top of him and went for his neck. Harry used all of his strength to hold her back, his right hand on her forehead and his left pushing at her shoulder, he soon regretted this when his fingers sunk into her neck.
Suddenly Petunia slumped forward, but Harry continued to scream even as she was shoved off of him and he was dragged forward. A hand clamped over his mouth, muffling his scream and he immediately began clawing at it.
“Sshh. Relax Harry it’s just me”. Seth said softly. Harry looked up at Seth with wide eyes. “And that is supposed to make me feel better?” Harry demanded, after Seth moved his hand. Harry looked to where his aunt lay and he shuddered while burying his face into Seth chest. Actually it did make him feel better.
Harry stiffened when Seth buried his face into his hair and he jerked away from Seth and wacked him. “What the hell was that?!”. Harry cried. “You see I was trying to make you be quiet and you decided to get cuddly-”. He said slowly. “That’s not what I meant and you know it”. Harry hissed, face slightly red. Seth sighed again before looking at Harry aunt. “Well”. He paused. “I believe your aunt turned into a zombie, and now she’s dead”. He said bluntly. “Again”. He added as an after thought.
Harry stared, and stared, and stared before thinking, ‘I come from a world that has witches, wizards, vampires, werewolves, etc., why couldn’t there be zombies?’. Wait wizards!. He was a wizard that had a wand that produced magic. Harry groaned and he smacked his forehead with his hand, and his eyes widened when he felt some thing roll down his face and drip from his fingertips. Harry pulled his hand away, and he opened his mouth as if to scream again when he saw the blood.
“Don’t you dare”. Seth said with an threatening look on his face. Harry closed his mouth and quietly walked over to the counter and grabbed some paper towels and wiped his face and hands off, before walking out of the kitchen and upstairs. Seth wondered if Harry had gone into shock. And he couldn’t help but roll his eyes when he heard another scream. How did Harry always get himself into so much trouble. He asked himself as he ran upstairs after him.
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A/N - And what has befallen our hero now? (Dun, Dun, Dun!!) Review Please.
Petunia’s hair was plastered to her thin face, which was gray and blue. Her nightgown was drenched in blood that flowed from the large jagged hole in her neck that looked like it had been ripped open by an vicious animal.
Harry’s caught in his throat as Petunia’s death clouded blue eyes glazed over with hunger. She stumbled a little before launching herself at him. Harry’s throat cleared and he screamed, throwing himself backwards onto the table, which collapsed under his weight.
Petunia landed on top of him and went for his neck. Harry used all of his strength to hold her back, his right hand on her forehead and his left pushing at her shoulder, he soon regretted this when his fingers sunk into her neck.
Suddenly Petunia slumped forward, but Harry continued to scream even as she was shoved off of him and he was dragged forward. A hand clamped over his mouth, muffling his scream and he immediately began clawing at it.
“Sshh. Relax Harry it’s just me”. Seth said softly. Harry looked up at Seth with wide eyes. “And that is supposed to make me feel better?” Harry demanded, after Seth moved his hand. Harry looked to where his aunt lay and he shuddered while burying his face into Seth chest. Actually it did make him feel better.
Harry stiffened when Seth buried his face into his hair and he jerked away from Seth and wacked him. “What the hell was that?!”. Harry cried. “You see I was trying to make you be quiet and you decided to get cuddly-”. He said slowly. “That’s not what I meant and you know it”. Harry hissed, face slightly red. Seth sighed again before looking at Harry aunt. “Well”. He paused. “I believe your aunt turned into a zombie, and now she’s dead”. He said bluntly. “Again”. He added as an after thought.
Harry stared, and stared, and stared before thinking, ‘I come from a world that has witches, wizards, vampires, werewolves, etc., why couldn’t there be zombies?’. Wait wizards!. He was a wizard that had a wand that produced magic. Harry groaned and he smacked his forehead with his hand, and his eyes widened when he felt some thing roll down his face and drip from his fingertips. Harry pulled his hand away, and he opened his mouth as if to scream again when he saw the blood.
“Don’t you dare”. Seth said with an threatening look on his face. Harry closed his mouth and quietly walked over to the counter and grabbed some paper towels and wiped his face and hands off, before walking out of the kitchen and upstairs. Seth wondered if Harry had gone into shock. And he couldn’t help but roll his eyes when he heard another scream. How did Harry always get himself into so much trouble. He asked himself as he ran upstairs after him.
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A/N - And what has befallen our hero now? (Dun, Dun, Dun!!) Review Please.