Shadows and Orbs
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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
27
Views:
13,265
Reviews:
24
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
6
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I own nothing and make no money from this. Charmed to Contanse M Burge and HP to JK Rowling.
Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Wyatt watched as Harry bounced past the doorway once again. He had no idea what his mate was up to but he had being bouncing around like an energiser bunny for the past hour.
"Harry love?" Wyatt called out and smiled as Harry bounced to the doorway.
"What has you so excited?" Wyatt asked.
"I have a plan," Harry answered, his eyes alight with malicious glee.
"For the Weasley girl?" Wyatt asked a feel of excitement building within his chest.
"Yes," Harry whispered his voice full of delight.
"Tell me," Wyatt commanded knowing that Harry had trouble resisting that voice.
"Follow me," Harry whispered and black orbed out and Wyatt followed.
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The Weasley family were shocked once again from there peaceful afternoon as a scream shattered the tranquillity of the Burrow again. Rushing into the kitchen they were met with a similar sight, however whereas Hermione had being holding a letter Ginny was stood in a silent scream with a Ministry official standing in front of her.
"What is going on?" Molly Weasley demanded, hands on her hips as she glared at the man.
"I am Jeremy Sanders, and I work with the Legal department of the Ministry. A claim has being made against your daughter," Jeremy began.
"What kind of claim?" Arthur asked knowing that for the Ministry Lawyer to come her himself it must be a big claim.
"The claim is regarding Miss Weasley's first year of schooling," Jeremy explained, "one of the victims of the Basilisk has decided to make a case against your daughter for her involvement."
"What?" Molly shrieked.
"And what does this mean for Ginny?" Arthur asked, a feeling of dread settling in his stomach.
"It means that for the duration of the case she can no longer attend Hogwarts, if the judge rules in favour of the charges then Miss Weasley will be expelled from Hogwarts," Jeremy told them.
"What! I can't go to Hogwarts!" Ginny screamed, "But it's my last year!"
"Surely there is another way!" Mrs. Weasley pleaded.
"The person who filed the charges also placed a restraining order for the duration of the case meaning that she cannot attend Hogwarts," Jeremy clarified and Arthur sighed knowing there was no way around it.
"Thank you, I think you best leave now," Arthur told the man.
"WAIT! Who filed the charges?" Ginny demanded as she walked forward and grabbed the man by his robes.
"That is private Miss Weasley, if you want to know you must go through the proper legal systems," Jeremy stated while trying to move the girl's hands from his clothes.
"TELL ME!" She shrieked furiously, her face becoming red.
"Let go of me Miss Weasley or I will be filing an assault charge against you," Jeremy ordered his voice becoming cold.
Arthur moved forward and grabbed Ginny and pulled her away from the man.
"Please don't file any charges, my daughter is in shock," Arthur pleaded with the man. Jeremy nodded.
"Perhaps you should teach your daughter restraint," Jeremy told him coldly.
"Good day to you," Jeremy then strode to the floo and was gone.
"AHHHHH!" Ginny screamed.
"I WANT TO KNOW WHO DID THIS!" She yelled.
"Ginny, calm down," Hermione spoke up.
"Oh, fuck off Hermione!" Ginny snarled and then stalked from the room in a manner eerily reminiscent to Snape.
00000
The sky was grey and enough sadness and pain hung in the air to rival Azkaban. The building was tall, a fortress which was crumbling in places and the surrounding area was barren, and the grass was brown and any trees that were there were black and dead. If anyone had bothered to come to this desolate place they would have heard weeping.
Going into the fortress would have resulted in hours of wandering around the tunnels which formed a maze. The weeping echoed down the tunnels and in the midst of it all a room was there, the heavy iron door locked securely.
Inside the room it wad dusty and dark, only a single candle lit the room. There was a bed and a chamber pot and that was it. Upon the bed was a young man, only about 17 however his eyes spoke a different tale. They had once being a sky blue but had dulled in colour as loneliness and pain and sadness had become the only feelings he felt. He no longer knew happiness or love. He body was thin and his bones showed easily, he was gaunt looking and his brown hair was greasy and fell to his neck.
A lone tear feel from the man's eyes and they weeping began again. However there was no-one to hear it.
00000
"It's time I revealed myself to an old friend," Harry said with a smile to Wyatt who sat next to him holding one of Harry's small hands.
"Who?" Wyatt asked quietly.
"Someone who is in desperate need of healing," Harry whispered with a smile and raised his and Wyatt's hand and placed a small kiss on Wyatt's hand. Harry then stood and let go of Wyatt's hand before leaving the room with his robes flaring with purpose.
Remus perked up when he smelt a scent on the breeze. The scent of his cub. Looking around Remus felt his breath leave him as he took in a form walking away. He knew that it was Harry. Just as the man turned the corner Remus dashed after him and when he got there he could see no sign of Harry.
He hadn't being imagining things! Had he?
"Hello Remus," a voice sounded behind Remus who whirled around his amber eyes widening as they locked with emerald eyes.
"Harry?"
TBC…
Wyatt watched as Harry bounced past the doorway once again. He had no idea what his mate was up to but he had being bouncing around like an energiser bunny for the past hour.
"Harry love?" Wyatt called out and smiled as Harry bounced to the doorway.
"What has you so excited?" Wyatt asked.
"I have a plan," Harry answered, his eyes alight with malicious glee.
"For the Weasley girl?" Wyatt asked a feel of excitement building within his chest.
"Yes," Harry whispered his voice full of delight.
"Tell me," Wyatt commanded knowing that Harry had trouble resisting that voice.
"Follow me," Harry whispered and black orbed out and Wyatt followed.
00000
The Weasley family were shocked once again from there peaceful afternoon as a scream shattered the tranquillity of the Burrow again. Rushing into the kitchen they were met with a similar sight, however whereas Hermione had being holding a letter Ginny was stood in a silent scream with a Ministry official standing in front of her.
"What is going on?" Molly Weasley demanded, hands on her hips as she glared at the man.
"I am Jeremy Sanders, and I work with the Legal department of the Ministry. A claim has being made against your daughter," Jeremy began.
"What kind of claim?" Arthur asked knowing that for the Ministry Lawyer to come her himself it must be a big claim.
"The claim is regarding Miss Weasley's first year of schooling," Jeremy explained, "one of the victims of the Basilisk has decided to make a case against your daughter for her involvement."
"What?" Molly shrieked.
"And what does this mean for Ginny?" Arthur asked, a feeling of dread settling in his stomach.
"It means that for the duration of the case she can no longer attend Hogwarts, if the judge rules in favour of the charges then Miss Weasley will be expelled from Hogwarts," Jeremy told them.
"What! I can't go to Hogwarts!" Ginny screamed, "But it's my last year!"
"Surely there is another way!" Mrs. Weasley pleaded.
"The person who filed the charges also placed a restraining order for the duration of the case meaning that she cannot attend Hogwarts," Jeremy clarified and Arthur sighed knowing there was no way around it.
"Thank you, I think you best leave now," Arthur told the man.
"WAIT! Who filed the charges?" Ginny demanded as she walked forward and grabbed the man by his robes.
"That is private Miss Weasley, if you want to know you must go through the proper legal systems," Jeremy stated while trying to move the girl's hands from his clothes.
"TELL ME!" She shrieked furiously, her face becoming red.
"Let go of me Miss Weasley or I will be filing an assault charge against you," Jeremy ordered his voice becoming cold.
Arthur moved forward and grabbed Ginny and pulled her away from the man.
"Please don't file any charges, my daughter is in shock," Arthur pleaded with the man. Jeremy nodded.
"Perhaps you should teach your daughter restraint," Jeremy told him coldly.
"Good day to you," Jeremy then strode to the floo and was gone.
"AHHHHH!" Ginny screamed.
"I WANT TO KNOW WHO DID THIS!" She yelled.
"Ginny, calm down," Hermione spoke up.
"Oh, fuck off Hermione!" Ginny snarled and then stalked from the room in a manner eerily reminiscent to Snape.
00000
The sky was grey and enough sadness and pain hung in the air to rival Azkaban. The building was tall, a fortress which was crumbling in places and the surrounding area was barren, and the grass was brown and any trees that were there were black and dead. If anyone had bothered to come to this desolate place they would have heard weeping.
Going into the fortress would have resulted in hours of wandering around the tunnels which formed a maze. The weeping echoed down the tunnels and in the midst of it all a room was there, the heavy iron door locked securely.
Inside the room it wad dusty and dark, only a single candle lit the room. There was a bed and a chamber pot and that was it. Upon the bed was a young man, only about 17 however his eyes spoke a different tale. They had once being a sky blue but had dulled in colour as loneliness and pain and sadness had become the only feelings he felt. He no longer knew happiness or love. He body was thin and his bones showed easily, he was gaunt looking and his brown hair was greasy and fell to his neck.
A lone tear feel from the man's eyes and they weeping began again. However there was no-one to hear it.
00000
"It's time I revealed myself to an old friend," Harry said with a smile to Wyatt who sat next to him holding one of Harry's small hands.
"Who?" Wyatt asked quietly.
"Someone who is in desperate need of healing," Harry whispered with a smile and raised his and Wyatt's hand and placed a small kiss on Wyatt's hand. Harry then stood and let go of Wyatt's hand before leaving the room with his robes flaring with purpose.
Remus perked up when he smelt a scent on the breeze. The scent of his cub. Looking around Remus felt his breath leave him as he took in a form walking away. He knew that it was Harry. Just as the man turned the corner Remus dashed after him and when he got there he could see no sign of Harry.
He hadn't being imagining things! Had he?
"Hello Remus," a voice sounded behind Remus who whirled around his amber eyes widening as they locked with emerald eyes.
"Harry?"
TBC…