Blood Lust
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
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Category:
Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
3,695
Reviews:
21
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
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.
Blood Lust
Harry was sat at the table in the Great Hall, when the most stunning eagle owl hovered over his table with a parchment addressed to him. With much coaxing and persuasion, the owl deredered it\'s letter and flew off quickly without waitior aor a reward. Harry fondly thought of Hedwig, with her affectionate demeanour, then focussed upon the scroll. Opening it carefully, ever cautious, Harry was subjected to an array of beautifully crafted drawings of himself, in emerald green ink, and the words,
\"Why sit alone, your heart in chains,
why persist within these games,
come to me, i\'ve waited so long,
to show you were you do belong,
tonight be mine, your heart be true,
to find the love, to seek you do\"
Harry immediately smiled at the idea of a secret admirer, though with an obvious rosy tinge to his cheeks. Hermione, of course, the ever insistant Gryffindor know-it-all noticed this, and so probed harry for details of his mysterious note for the majority of the day. During potions, Harry became very aware of his surroundings, feeling eyes upon him he searched the room with his own, finding deep silver eyes that seemed to swirl and glimmer in the light of the room. Draco malfoy was staring at Harry Potter, and Harry could do nothing but stare back. He was caught within this passionate gaze, falling into DRACO MALFOYS EYES?!?!?
He stopped as soon as his realised this, not without noticing some disappointment on Draco\'s part that this intimate gesture had ended. Returning to this lesson, Harry\'s thoughts wandered continually to be the deep silver eyes that had captivated him.
During the evening dinnner in the Great hall, the same owl delivered a smiliar note to the morning, with beautifully detailed pictures of himself. If anyone could look at harry so intensley to draw these pictures, he shuddered with delight at the thought of returning the gaze, not realising he had already done so. The words on the page appeared magically, and disappeared as quickly, although Harry had already imprinted them on his brain,
\"Tonight, 11pm, Third Floor corridor, behind the Statue of the Hunched Man.\"
Harry had every intention of meeting this person and so resigned not to tell his friends for fear of exposing this new thrill coursing through his body.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Harry arrived five minutes late to his destination, having fallen down the trip step on his way while underneath the invisibility cloak. He removed the cloak once their as not to frighten any unaware person, but he immeimmediately ambushed by what seemed to be 10 times his own strength, and passed out thinking about the pleasantly sharp prick he felt on his neck.....
TBC
Please review, I\'m hoping to make this really long. Thanx xxx
\"Why sit alone, your heart in chains,
why persist within these games,
come to me, i\'ve waited so long,
to show you were you do belong,
tonight be mine, your heart be true,
to find the love, to seek you do\"
Harry immediately smiled at the idea of a secret admirer, though with an obvious rosy tinge to his cheeks. Hermione, of course, the ever insistant Gryffindor know-it-all noticed this, and so probed harry for details of his mysterious note for the majority of the day. During potions, Harry became very aware of his surroundings, feeling eyes upon him he searched the room with his own, finding deep silver eyes that seemed to swirl and glimmer in the light of the room. Draco malfoy was staring at Harry Potter, and Harry could do nothing but stare back. He was caught within this passionate gaze, falling into DRACO MALFOYS EYES?!?!?
He stopped as soon as his realised this, not without noticing some disappointment on Draco\'s part that this intimate gesture had ended. Returning to this lesson, Harry\'s thoughts wandered continually to be the deep silver eyes that had captivated him.
During the evening dinnner in the Great hall, the same owl delivered a smiliar note to the morning, with beautifully detailed pictures of himself. If anyone could look at harry so intensley to draw these pictures, he shuddered with delight at the thought of returning the gaze, not realising he had already done so. The words on the page appeared magically, and disappeared as quickly, although Harry had already imprinted them on his brain,
\"Tonight, 11pm, Third Floor corridor, behind the Statue of the Hunched Man.\"
Harry had every intention of meeting this person and so resigned not to tell his friends for fear of exposing this new thrill coursing through his body.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Harry arrived five minutes late to his destination, having fallen down the trip step on his way while underneath the invisibility cloak. He removed the cloak once their as not to frighten any unaware person, but he immeimmediately ambushed by what seemed to be 10 times his own strength, and passed out thinking about the pleasantly sharp prick he felt on his neck.....
TBC
Please review, I\'m hoping to make this really long. Thanx xxx