The Dark Side of Puppy Love
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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:
20
Views:
27,936
Reviews:
25
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
6
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter or have any rights to it or make any money from writing these fic's so don't sue me!
Chapter 7
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or have any rights to it or make any money from writing these fic's so don't sue me!
+Plot Bunnies shall rule the world+ is Voldermort and Harry talking through their soul mate mind link.
Chapter 7
"Yes but..." Harry said slowly, "I was just wondering what the Green-Blue Irish Wolf Hound from earlier was doing sitting in front of the bathroom door wearing a set of my Hogwarts uniform for..."
Marge came up the stairs, “Is that dog at it again? Honestly, I thought I got him through that stage. He’ll never find an owner at this rate with these fetishes of his.”
“A dog that has a clothes fetish?” Harry said slowly as he felt his mouth go up and down like a fish, “...The dog IS an animagus right?”
Harry looked to aunt Marge who was now standing in front of the dog, “I thought of that answer to Harry but after many spells and potion tests his just a normal dog...well as normal as you can get when you’re a dog with a clothes fetish.”
Harry let out a groan as Marge gave a cough.
“I’ll just get the dog out of your way so you can unpack,” Marge said as she moved and wrapped her hand around the Irish Wolf Hound, “Come along Aidan, let’s go down stairs so Harry can get unpacked.”
Harry watched as Marge tried to guide Aidan down the stairs only for the Irish Wolf Hound to not move an inch. Harry’s puppy ears went flat against his head as Marge gave a sigh and with a flick of her wand Harry’s school clothes was off of the dog and on Harry’s bed.
“I’m sorry Harry,” Marge said as she tried another, harder, tug on Aidan’s collar only for the dog to suddenly stand up, “That’s it Aidan, let’s go down stairs where I’ll get you something to eat.”
Harry didn’t know if he should laugh or groan in defeat as Aidan’s tail went into the air to give Marge a clear message of what he thought then he walked into Harry’s bedroom and made himself at home.
“Come on, I don’t think you’ll be getting your shower any time soon, that is unless you want Aidan watching you while you take your shower,” Marge said with a sigh which was backed up by a loud bang from the kitchen, “Oh no, I left Sirius in the kitchen by himself.”
“Everything’s alright,” Sirius’ voice came from the kitchen, “Nothing that a little bit of magic can’t fix!”
“Come on, I’ll get you that hot chocolate I promised you and then we can talk about what you want to do during the summer holidays,” Marge said kindly as she placed an arm around Harry’s shoulder and lead him to the kitchen, “You can watch me as I ‘punish’ that Dogfather of yours.”
Harry let out a laugh, “Go easy on him,” Harry then sent a wink at his Godfather as they entered the kitchen.
“We’ll see,” Marge said with a playful wink at Harry which Sirius felt dread build up in the pit of his stomach.
“What are you doing Siri?” Harry asked as he sat down on the chair at the table opposite Sirius.
“I’m making a plasticine garden, Marge let me watch this show on the tellivision called Chelsea Garden Show,” Sirius explained as he continued to work with the plasticine, “I saw this man, James May (Don’t own or anything) and he got lots and lots of people to help make a plasticine garden for this big important garden show.”
“And you thought you’d have a go and try to make one?” Harry guessed with a sweatdrop.
“That’s right,” Marge said as she made Harry’s drink, “Which I encourage and get him supplies for it.”
“Really?” Harry asked as he looked at Marge, his puppy ears standing up on his head, “I thought you’d be chasing him through the house with a frying pan or something with all the mess his making.”
“One would think that but allowing Sirius to do his plasticine garden means less chaos from him plus it means my kitchen stays in one piece longer,” Marge said as she placed the hot chocolate down in front of Harry, “Be careful, it’s hot.”
“Thanks,” Harry said with a smile, his puppy tail wagging slightly as he blew on his hot chocolate.
“So pup, got any plans for this summer?” Sirius asked as he continued to make his plasticine garden.
“Not sure really, I’m used to spending it with the Dursley’s,” Harry said as he took a sip of hot chocolate, “Bit weird with not being locked up in my room already you know?”
Marge and Sirius gave a hum.
“I’ll teach you how to hide your dog ears and tail this summer holiday and help you understand your dog side more,” Marge said as she passed Sirius his own hot chocolate then she made herself one, “But besides that the summer’s yours... as long as you do your homework.”
“Never!” Sirius cried out as he held up a piece of plasticine like a sword, “Harry, I will protect you from the evil homework monster! Don’t worry!”
Harry rolled his eyes at his Godfather’s words as Marge hit him on the back of the head.
“Where’s Fenrir and Remus?” Harry asked a few minutes later, “I thought they’d be down here with us by now.”
Marge and Sirius shared a look before Marge answered, “Never mind Harry, you remember what Fenrir said in the car on the way here? Well there just sorting that out.”
Harry nodded in understanding, being mates Fenrir and Remus needed their time alone through Harry had a feeling that Fenrir still had a long way to go before he got any action with Remus.
“I do not need the mental images of the man I see as a uncle/father figure getting his tension taken care of,” Harry said as he shot Marge and Sirius a dark look, “Unless it’s Fenrir whose the bottom.”
“RIGHT,” Marge exclaimed as she quickly took Harry’s hot chocolate, which was only missing a sip, “I think it’s time for all good puppies to go to sleep.”
“Alright, with the journey between Hogwarts and here along with everything that’s happened I could do with a good night’s sleep,” Harry said as he stood up, understanding that he wouldn’t be getting anywhere anytime soon, “Through before I go I have a question for both of you.”
Seeing that he had both Marge’s and Sirius’ attention Harry continued.
“If Fenrir and Remus are mates then does that mean you two are mates as well?” Harry asked innocently before he quickly ran out of the kitchen and up the stairs.
Marge slowly came to first; she gave a few blinks as everything sunk in, “You know Sirius I do believe we’re going to have to keep a close eye on that Dogson of yours.”
Sirius could only nod his head as he looked at Marge in a new light.
***With Harry***
‘Idiots’ Harry thought with a small grin as he quickly walked up the stairs ‘That should leave them stumped for a bit.’
As Harry continued to remember the shocked looks on Marge’s and Sirius’ faces he entered his room, gathered things for bed, noticing that Aidan had moved from the middle of the bed to lying at the bottom of the bed on the floor.
“At least the dog’s got a brain on him,” Harry muttered to himself as he took off his clothes leaving it so he only wore his underwear, “Unlike those other dog’s downstairs.”
After a few seconds, Harry started to make his way over to the bed when suddenly strong and protective arms wrapped around him and pulled him against a muscular and solid chest into a hug full of love and safety.
“Hello my puppy,” the voice of Lord Voldermort said quietly and darkly into Harry’s ears making Harry shudder, “Missed me? I know I missed you, so much that I couldn’t stay away from you.”
To Be Continued...
+Plot Bunnies shall rule the world+ is Voldermort and Harry talking through their soul mate mind link.
Chapter 7
"Yes but..." Harry said slowly, "I was just wondering what the Green-Blue Irish Wolf Hound from earlier was doing sitting in front of the bathroom door wearing a set of my Hogwarts uniform for..."
Marge came up the stairs, “Is that dog at it again? Honestly, I thought I got him through that stage. He’ll never find an owner at this rate with these fetishes of his.”
“A dog that has a clothes fetish?” Harry said slowly as he felt his mouth go up and down like a fish, “...The dog IS an animagus right?”
Harry looked to aunt Marge who was now standing in front of the dog, “I thought of that answer to Harry but after many spells and potion tests his just a normal dog...well as normal as you can get when you’re a dog with a clothes fetish.”
Harry let out a groan as Marge gave a cough.
“I’ll just get the dog out of your way so you can unpack,” Marge said as she moved and wrapped her hand around the Irish Wolf Hound, “Come along Aidan, let’s go down stairs so Harry can get unpacked.”
Harry watched as Marge tried to guide Aidan down the stairs only for the Irish Wolf Hound to not move an inch. Harry’s puppy ears went flat against his head as Marge gave a sigh and with a flick of her wand Harry’s school clothes was off of the dog and on Harry’s bed.
“I’m sorry Harry,” Marge said as she tried another, harder, tug on Aidan’s collar only for the dog to suddenly stand up, “That’s it Aidan, let’s go down stairs where I’ll get you something to eat.”
Harry didn’t know if he should laugh or groan in defeat as Aidan’s tail went into the air to give Marge a clear message of what he thought then he walked into Harry’s bedroom and made himself at home.
“Come on, I don’t think you’ll be getting your shower any time soon, that is unless you want Aidan watching you while you take your shower,” Marge said with a sigh which was backed up by a loud bang from the kitchen, “Oh no, I left Sirius in the kitchen by himself.”
“Everything’s alright,” Sirius’ voice came from the kitchen, “Nothing that a little bit of magic can’t fix!”
“Come on, I’ll get you that hot chocolate I promised you and then we can talk about what you want to do during the summer holidays,” Marge said kindly as she placed an arm around Harry’s shoulder and lead him to the kitchen, “You can watch me as I ‘punish’ that Dogfather of yours.”
Harry let out a laugh, “Go easy on him,” Harry then sent a wink at his Godfather as they entered the kitchen.
“We’ll see,” Marge said with a playful wink at Harry which Sirius felt dread build up in the pit of his stomach.
“What are you doing Siri?” Harry asked as he sat down on the chair at the table opposite Sirius.
“I’m making a plasticine garden, Marge let me watch this show on the tellivision called Chelsea Garden Show,” Sirius explained as he continued to work with the plasticine, “I saw this man, James May (Don’t own or anything) and he got lots and lots of people to help make a plasticine garden for this big important garden show.”
“And you thought you’d have a go and try to make one?” Harry guessed with a sweatdrop.
“That’s right,” Marge said as she made Harry’s drink, “Which I encourage and get him supplies for it.”
“Really?” Harry asked as he looked at Marge, his puppy ears standing up on his head, “I thought you’d be chasing him through the house with a frying pan or something with all the mess his making.”
“One would think that but allowing Sirius to do his plasticine garden means less chaos from him plus it means my kitchen stays in one piece longer,” Marge said as she placed the hot chocolate down in front of Harry, “Be careful, it’s hot.”
“Thanks,” Harry said with a smile, his puppy tail wagging slightly as he blew on his hot chocolate.
“So pup, got any plans for this summer?” Sirius asked as he continued to make his plasticine garden.
“Not sure really, I’m used to spending it with the Dursley’s,” Harry said as he took a sip of hot chocolate, “Bit weird with not being locked up in my room already you know?”
Marge and Sirius gave a hum.
“I’ll teach you how to hide your dog ears and tail this summer holiday and help you understand your dog side more,” Marge said as she passed Sirius his own hot chocolate then she made herself one, “But besides that the summer’s yours... as long as you do your homework.”
“Never!” Sirius cried out as he held up a piece of plasticine like a sword, “Harry, I will protect you from the evil homework monster! Don’t worry!”
Harry rolled his eyes at his Godfather’s words as Marge hit him on the back of the head.
“Where’s Fenrir and Remus?” Harry asked a few minutes later, “I thought they’d be down here with us by now.”
Marge and Sirius shared a look before Marge answered, “Never mind Harry, you remember what Fenrir said in the car on the way here? Well there just sorting that out.”
Harry nodded in understanding, being mates Fenrir and Remus needed their time alone through Harry had a feeling that Fenrir still had a long way to go before he got any action with Remus.
“I do not need the mental images of the man I see as a uncle/father figure getting his tension taken care of,” Harry said as he shot Marge and Sirius a dark look, “Unless it’s Fenrir whose the bottom.”
“RIGHT,” Marge exclaimed as she quickly took Harry’s hot chocolate, which was only missing a sip, “I think it’s time for all good puppies to go to sleep.”
“Alright, with the journey between Hogwarts and here along with everything that’s happened I could do with a good night’s sleep,” Harry said as he stood up, understanding that he wouldn’t be getting anywhere anytime soon, “Through before I go I have a question for both of you.”
Seeing that he had both Marge’s and Sirius’ attention Harry continued.
“If Fenrir and Remus are mates then does that mean you two are mates as well?” Harry asked innocently before he quickly ran out of the kitchen and up the stairs.
Marge slowly came to first; she gave a few blinks as everything sunk in, “You know Sirius I do believe we’re going to have to keep a close eye on that Dogson of yours.”
Sirius could only nod his head as he looked at Marge in a new light.
***With Harry***
‘Idiots’ Harry thought with a small grin as he quickly walked up the stairs ‘That should leave them stumped for a bit.’
As Harry continued to remember the shocked looks on Marge’s and Sirius’ faces he entered his room, gathered things for bed, noticing that Aidan had moved from the middle of the bed to lying at the bottom of the bed on the floor.
“At least the dog’s got a brain on him,” Harry muttered to himself as he took off his clothes leaving it so he only wore his underwear, “Unlike those other dog’s downstairs.”
After a few seconds, Harry started to make his way over to the bed when suddenly strong and protective arms wrapped around him and pulled him against a muscular and solid chest into a hug full of love and safety.
“Hello my puppy,” the voice of Lord Voldermort said quietly and darkly into Harry’s ears making Harry shudder, “Missed me? I know I missed you, so much that I couldn’t stay away from you.”
To Be Continued...