Prompt Stories 2

Birthday

Categories: Harry Potter and Charmed

Characters: Harry Potter, Chris Halliwell, mentions others, Random demon

Pairing: Chris/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Charmed, or any of the characters associated with the books/movies or television show and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

Fourth “Reader's Choice” prompt comes from CassandraMalfoy. The Pairing of Chris/Harry came from both Sonia and SilverLion.

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Harry knew he shouldn't have let his friends and classmates talk him into hiring a stripper for his twenty first birthday, but he gave in and allowed them to. If only for the fact that he'd be able to see another male naked without having to worry about them trying to blackmail him into giving him money because of his name.

And, like usual, whenever something happened to him it always ended up with a nasty surprise in the end.

So when the stripper's eyes turned black and his skin started to change colors, all he did was groan in annoyance and reach for his wand. But just as his fingers grazed the top, a cluster of blue orbs deposited another surprise in the room. The teen that he shared some classes with and wouldn't stop staring at him during classes at San Francisco Community College; Chris Halliwell.

Surprised, Harry could only watch as the brown haired teen threw a vial at the...thing which shattered and caused him to smoke and catch fire before he exploded.

Standing up, Harry crossed his arms over his chest and watched as Chris turned towards him with a sheepish smile on his lips.

“So I guess I've got some things to explain huh?”

“Only if you want to. It's not like you owe me an explanation.” Harry said with a shrug.

“I want to...only if you'll agree to let me take you out on a date.”

“Is that why you're always staring at me?”

“Er yeah...sorry. I just couldn't think of how to ask you.”

Smiling, Harry said, “The normal 'want to go out with me' would have been just fine.”

Shrugging. Chris said, “Well I know that now.”

Shaking his head, Harry said, “I'll do one better. Why don't you come to my place and I'll cook us dinner. I doubt we'll want to talk about some things in front of others.”

Agreeing quickly, Chris blushed when he realized how he sounded.

“Good. Now do you want to ride over in my car or try to impress me with your blue balls again.” Harry asked, only to blush at the way that sounded.

Laughing, Chris said, “I'll gladly ride over with you.”

“Come on then. We'll just leave my friends here to clean up.” Harry said, tossing a dirty look to the group that was still hiding behind the bar, where they had taken cover when the stripper started changing, eavesdropping on their conversation.

As they walked towards the doors, Chris wrapped an arm around Harry and asked, “You aren't going to tie me up and torture me for information when we get to your place are you?”

“Oh kinky...do you like being tied up?” Harry asked with a teasing grin on his lips.

The last thing the group behind the bar saw before the door swung shut was Chris throwing his head back with a laugh and Harry looking at him with sparkling, amused eyes.

****END PROMPT****

Prompt 49 from table C (50 prompts).