The Boy With The Golden Brown Hair
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Adult +
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The Boy With The Golden Brown Hair
***Okay this is my VERY frst fanfic i have ever done so please dont be tooo harsh :P Though i do want feedback on what i could improve on and all comments will be appreciated :) Ill try to make this as sweet and as non-perverted as my fingers will allow...but remember they have touched many many \"Things\" and i cant tell what they will do :P Well i hope you at least like the first chapter :)***
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Harry wondered why he had never noticed him before...that golden brown hair, brilliant green eyes and well structured face was so very noticeable, when he thought about it. Harry thought he would have stood right out but, somehow, he didn’t. It was only while trying to make up over-exaggerated dreams to put in his journal for Miss Trelawry’s class, that he peered over the common room at the boy with the golden brown hair. The boy was sitting silently at the window alone, gazing out at the starry night sky, the silver colored moon reflecting in his deep green eyes.
“Hermoine”, Harry called the bushy haired girl, who’s head was buried in a book entitled “Transfiguration for the witch that knows it all”
“Hmmm…” Hermoine murmered not paying the slightest bit of attention.
“Who….” Harry started.
“OH MY GODS!” Yelled Ron while running into the room
Hermoine yelped and dropped her much too heavy book which landed with a thud on the floor. Harry was sure he saw the boy look over and give them all a warm smile
“You might have warned us you were going to do that Ronald and we might have left the room beforehand” said Hermoine with a Glare, heaving up her book and plonking it with another thud on the table.
“Sorry Herm, but this is IMPORTANT!” explained Ron with a determined voice
“….”
“….Well!?” she shouted a little too loudly.
“Oh! Right…well…LOOK!” and ron pulled his hand and wand from his robe pocket and pointed it a Hermoine.
“Don’t point that thing at me Ronald Weasly!!, I’ve seen what you’ve done to poor Neville with that thing…and you only sneezed!” she said surprised at his idiocy
“No look! Someone has put something on the handle…I cant get it off!!!” He said with a panic now realising that not even Hermione could help him. “…and I said I was sorry to Neville!!”
“Bah, damn Malfoy, its your own fault for teasing him about his new boyfriend”
“What! Well…I didn’t think malfoy could even get a girl! Let alone the captain of the Slytherin Quittich team, its all that money he has…he can get whatever he wants…and what about my hand!!”
“Your just jealous Ronald, I’m sure if you tried hard enough you could snatch up our captain, I heard he broke it off with your brothers”
“Yeah, what kinda 3-way relationship was that!” Questioned Harry, amused.
“Don’t Ask!” and Ron’s cheeks glew slightly red.
“Oh! Come on then!” said Hermione as she grabbed onto Ron’s non-lethal arm and dragged him off towards the portrait exit “I’m sure Hagrid has something that can eat it off”
Harry watched them disappear and could hear Ron’s nervous laughter die off in the distance. Then he realised, he was alone, with the boy. The boy that had consumed his thoughts, the boy that appeared from nowhere and just as he realised it, the boy was there…beside him. His piercing deep green eyes looking down upon him as he sat in the big velvet chair by the fire.
Harry looked back at him, back with his own brilliant green eyes and the boy smiled warmly. The sight of the boy’s face, those perfect green eyes, those full red lips and soft smooth cheeks sent a flush of red over Harry’s face and he quickly averted his gaze at the fire. In contrast the fire was plain, ordinary; he didn’t think that a thousand fires all blazingly as mighty as the sun could hope to match the beauty of that boy.
“C..can I sit here Harry”, The boy said nervously with a slightly high timid voice that sent pleasant shivers done Harry’s spine.
“O..Of course please!” and harry watched as the boy sat down in the other chair directly opposite his.
It was then that he noticed how small the boy was, he must have been only a first year. All this time he was so caught by the boys gorgeous green eyes that he never noticed anything else.
“um…my name is Joshua, Harry, its so great to finally get to talk to you!” The young boys eyes twinkled as he said this causing harry to blush a slight redder
“Ive been sitting by the window all day trying to build up the courage to talk with you and now I have!! It feels soooo good!” and the young boy held onto his arms and sighed deeply.
By now harry was trying to hide the fact that his face was scarlet and that he was having trouble breathing, \"This beautiful creature had to build up the courage to talk to ME!\" Thought Harry.
\"Is Something the matter Harry?\"
\"N.no, nothings the matter, why would something be the matter?\" Spluttered Harry, failing to conceal his true intentions.
\"Well...your face is all red and your sweating\" Joshua got up off his chair and walked over to Harry, placed his hand on harry\'s cheek and stroked it gently. It wasnt what Harry was enticipating, his fingertips felt like a tickling electric current, but not in any bad way, it was wonderful.
Harry relaxed and calmed himself at this almost perfect stranger\'s affectionate touch and looked into his eyes, he was looking back and smiling softly as he did before, though now harry was looking up at him, closely, he could see the fine strands of golden brown hair danging from the side of Joshua\'s head and could smell a sweet scent coming from him. The sensations were making Harry more at ease, he could have thrown himself out of the window with this new boy and not have cared as long as he could still be with him.
He continued to look into his eyes as Joshua\'s hand trails its way down Harry\'s cheek and ends up stroking his neck tenderly with his electric fingers. Slowly Joshua\'s slender beautiful face comes closer, closer and closer still. They both close there eyes, embracing this exciting, entrapping, moment and...
\"See! I told you Professor Snape had a potion to lossen that Ever-Last Glue!\"
...Joshua pulled his head back, startled by this unwelcome intrution, causing poor Harry to stumble forward off his chair, eyes closed and lips puckered. Joshua looked back at him and whispered softly in his ear...
\"I\'m Sorry Harry, but it seems the winds of fate have decided _that_ for another time\"
With that he kissed Harry softly on the cheek, smiled his most brillant smile and ran off for the dormitories only looking back to give Harry a quick wink.
\"Harry? Why on earth are you on the floor?\" said the condecending voice of Hermoine
\"If your that tired, mate, then you should goto bed\" Came the concerned voice of his best friend
Harry looked at them and then back at the stairs, rubbing his cheek softly with his fingertips.
\"Maybe i will Ron, i can use some rest\" responded Harry and got to his feet.
He headed for the stairs that Joshua, the boy with the golden brown hair accended just moments ago while his memento still pulsed with energy on Harry\'s bright red cheek.
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Harry wondered why he had never noticed him before...that golden brown hair, brilliant green eyes and well structured face was so very noticeable, when he thought about it. Harry thought he would have stood right out but, somehow, he didn’t. It was only while trying to make up over-exaggerated dreams to put in his journal for Miss Trelawry’s class, that he peered over the common room at the boy with the golden brown hair. The boy was sitting silently at the window alone, gazing out at the starry night sky, the silver colored moon reflecting in his deep green eyes.
“Hermoine”, Harry called the bushy haired girl, who’s head was buried in a book entitled “Transfiguration for the witch that knows it all”
“Hmmm…” Hermoine murmered not paying the slightest bit of attention.
“Who….” Harry started.
“OH MY GODS!” Yelled Ron while running into the room
Hermoine yelped and dropped her much too heavy book which landed with a thud on the floor. Harry was sure he saw the boy look over and give them all a warm smile
“You might have warned us you were going to do that Ronald and we might have left the room beforehand” said Hermoine with a Glare, heaving up her book and plonking it with another thud on the table.
“Sorry Herm, but this is IMPORTANT!” explained Ron with a determined voice
“….”
“….Well!?” she shouted a little too loudly.
“Oh! Right…well…LOOK!” and ron pulled his hand and wand from his robe pocket and pointed it a Hermoine.
“Don’t point that thing at me Ronald Weasly!!, I’ve seen what you’ve done to poor Neville with that thing…and you only sneezed!” she said surprised at his idiocy
“No look! Someone has put something on the handle…I cant get it off!!!” He said with a panic now realising that not even Hermione could help him. “…and I said I was sorry to Neville!!”
“Bah, damn Malfoy, its your own fault for teasing him about his new boyfriend”
“What! Well…I didn’t think malfoy could even get a girl! Let alone the captain of the Slytherin Quittich team, its all that money he has…he can get whatever he wants…and what about my hand!!”
“Your just jealous Ronald, I’m sure if you tried hard enough you could snatch up our captain, I heard he broke it off with your brothers”
“Yeah, what kinda 3-way relationship was that!” Questioned Harry, amused.
“Don’t Ask!” and Ron’s cheeks glew slightly red.
“Oh! Come on then!” said Hermione as she grabbed onto Ron’s non-lethal arm and dragged him off towards the portrait exit “I’m sure Hagrid has something that can eat it off”
Harry watched them disappear and could hear Ron’s nervous laughter die off in the distance. Then he realised, he was alone, with the boy. The boy that had consumed his thoughts, the boy that appeared from nowhere and just as he realised it, the boy was there…beside him. His piercing deep green eyes looking down upon him as he sat in the big velvet chair by the fire.
Harry looked back at him, back with his own brilliant green eyes and the boy smiled warmly. The sight of the boy’s face, those perfect green eyes, those full red lips and soft smooth cheeks sent a flush of red over Harry’s face and he quickly averted his gaze at the fire. In contrast the fire was plain, ordinary; he didn’t think that a thousand fires all blazingly as mighty as the sun could hope to match the beauty of that boy.
“C..can I sit here Harry”, The boy said nervously with a slightly high timid voice that sent pleasant shivers done Harry’s spine.
“O..Of course please!” and harry watched as the boy sat down in the other chair directly opposite his.
It was then that he noticed how small the boy was, he must have been only a first year. All this time he was so caught by the boys gorgeous green eyes that he never noticed anything else.
“um…my name is Joshua, Harry, its so great to finally get to talk to you!” The young boys eyes twinkled as he said this causing harry to blush a slight redder
“Ive been sitting by the window all day trying to build up the courage to talk with you and now I have!! It feels soooo good!” and the young boy held onto his arms and sighed deeply.
By now harry was trying to hide the fact that his face was scarlet and that he was having trouble breathing, \"This beautiful creature had to build up the courage to talk to ME!\" Thought Harry.
\"Is Something the matter Harry?\"
\"N.no, nothings the matter, why would something be the matter?\" Spluttered Harry, failing to conceal his true intentions.
\"Well...your face is all red and your sweating\" Joshua got up off his chair and walked over to Harry, placed his hand on harry\'s cheek and stroked it gently. It wasnt what Harry was enticipating, his fingertips felt like a tickling electric current, but not in any bad way, it was wonderful.
Harry relaxed and calmed himself at this almost perfect stranger\'s affectionate touch and looked into his eyes, he was looking back and smiling softly as he did before, though now harry was looking up at him, closely, he could see the fine strands of golden brown hair danging from the side of Joshua\'s head and could smell a sweet scent coming from him. The sensations were making Harry more at ease, he could have thrown himself out of the window with this new boy and not have cared as long as he could still be with him.
He continued to look into his eyes as Joshua\'s hand trails its way down Harry\'s cheek and ends up stroking his neck tenderly with his electric fingers. Slowly Joshua\'s slender beautiful face comes closer, closer and closer still. They both close there eyes, embracing this exciting, entrapping, moment and...
\"See! I told you Professor Snape had a potion to lossen that Ever-Last Glue!\"
...Joshua pulled his head back, startled by this unwelcome intrution, causing poor Harry to stumble forward off his chair, eyes closed and lips puckered. Joshua looked back at him and whispered softly in his ear...
\"I\'m Sorry Harry, but it seems the winds of fate have decided _that_ for another time\"
With that he kissed Harry softly on the cheek, smiled his most brillant smile and ran off for the dormitories only looking back to give Harry a quick wink.
\"Harry? Why on earth are you on the floor?\" said the condecending voice of Hermoine
\"If your that tired, mate, then you should goto bed\" Came the concerned voice of his best friend
Harry looked at them and then back at the stairs, rubbing his cheek softly with his fingertips.
\"Maybe i will Ron, i can use some rest\" responded Harry and got to his feet.
He headed for the stairs that Joshua, the boy with the golden brown hair accended just moments ago while his memento still pulsed with energy on Harry\'s bright red cheek.