Gleaming Gray

SUMMARY: After his break up with Cho Chang, Harry has been feeling something odd about himself. And all he can think of are those gleaming gray eyes. His body craves things he never wanted. And his mind and eyes can’t help but wonder upon those gray eyes. Those Gleaming Gray eyes. But much more is behind this story. Voldemort is lurking close by…his minions not too far as well…will Harry be in danger extreme or will the person he least expected save him?


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Harry fell to his knees and wept with annoyance and confusion. What’s wrong with me? Why is he always in my dreams? Why can’t I get him out of my mind? Harry cried in silence when a sudden knock came from his bedroom door. “Get up boy! We’re ready to leave…and ready for you to go away……” Uncle Vernon said from the other side of the door. Harry stood to his feet and wiped the tears from his eyes. He grabbed his trunk and Hedwig’s cage. He stopped before the door and sighed heavily. “Another year of sorcery, drama, Voldemort for all we know, and D-” Harry stopped immediately. Stop it! Get him out of your mind! Harry sighed once more and opened the bedroom door he headed down the hall and to the stairs where he found the Dursleys waiting for him impatiently. Dudley, who by the way was about the size of a great whale, stood beside his spoiling mother, Petunia, she stared at Harry with a glare so strong, Harry had to turn away. Her horse like face was no less sinister than when Harry had started his schooling in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Harry’s eyes landed on Vernon who already had the car key in his hands and was waiting by the door with his narrowed eyes staring at Harry. Harry glared back and walked to the door.

“You know, Uncle Vernon…just because I’m allowed to use magic out of school now…does not mean I have to use my magic to open doors for your lazy ass self…” Harry stated. He turned away and headed out the door and to the car, a smirk on his face.


The car drove down the street as the train station came into view. Harry sighed and smiled. Freedom alas. His seventh and final year had arrived and he was leaving the Dursleys once and for all. His day couldn’t get any better…or so he thought…


Harry stepped out of the car and opened the trunk were he took out his stuff. As soon as the truck was closed the car whizzed off and down the street. Harry could have sworn he had heard some cheering. “FINE! I don’t care about you either!” Harry yelled towards the car. A couple of people had stopped to watch Harry scream like a crazed lunatic. Harry grabbed his things and headed towards Platform 9 ¾.


Finally, Harry found an empty cubicle and entered it. He was alone for now and hadn’t spotted Ron or Hermione anywhere. He was sure they were bound to show up, or they might already be in the train…swapping spit that is. Harry smiled at the though but his smile faded as he got a glimpse of silver hair through the door window. Harry narrowed his eyes as Draco Malfoy cackled at the sight of Harry Potter. Harry clenched his fist and turned away. But as soon as Draco was gone Harry felt a pain sting him from the inside. What was happening to him? Harry sighed and headed for the door. He pulled down the blinds and placed a locking charm on the door. Harry sat back down on the seat and began to unbutton his formal white shirt. A bulge was forming in his pants ever since he saw Draco and it was increasing. Soon it was hurting too much and Harry had to unbutton his pants as well. Harry’s shirt dropped to the floor to reveal his flat chest and flexing abs. His pants were hanging from very low around the waist. It was revealing enough to the see the base of Harry’s cock. Harry finished unzipping his pants and pulled them down. He was now naked with only his boxers to hide his little friend. Harry pulled down his boxers to reveal his throbbing, erected cock. He reached for it and began to slowly stroke it as he pinched his hard nipples. A moan escaped his mouth as he bit the side of his mouth. He wanted to yell out at the top of his lungs as he imagined Draco sucking Harry’s cock, but he knew he could not be found out. He had lifted his legs into the air and spread them open. His stroking was now increasing and pre-cum was streaming down the side of his cock and onto his fingers. Harry was ready to let it all out, all out into the imaginary Draco. His hot seed was about to gush out when a sudden noise came from the door. Harry stopped frozen and listened inventively. He could hear familiar voices from the other side. The door began to rattle as the people on the other side struggled to force it open.


“Ron, seriously…you’re a wizard, use your wand!” Hermione’s voice could be heard. “If you think you can do better than you go ahead and try, Hermione!” Ron’s voice sounded over Hermione’s. “Don’t you get that tone with me, Ron!” Hermione retorted.


Harry was already struggling on putting his clothes back on. He had managed to put on his boxers and shorts but was now struggling to button up his shirt. His fingers were moist from his cum and sweat and was having a hard time.

“Move, Ron!” Hermione said. Hermione was now standing in front of the door with her wand pointing at the lock. She murmured the counter curse and stepped in to find Harry sitting in his chair starring out the window, pretending as if he had heard nothing of what had occurred outside of the cubicle. He had his right hand inside of his pocket and looked up at Hermione who was now staring at Harry with a raised eyebrow.

“Hello, Hermione…Ron…” Hermione smiled and sat across from Harry.

“Didn’t you hear us out in front of the door, mate?” Ron asked as he took a seat next to Harry. Harry shrugged.

“I guess not. To tell you the truth I was dozed off and didn’t notice anything until you two walked in,” Harry lied. Ron shrugged and smiled. Harry took in his features. Ron was growing up to be a handsome man. Though his freckles and red hair weren’t quite attractive, there was something that lured Harry towards him. Harry turned away immediately and looked out the window. What are you doing he’s your best mate! He’s a guy and you’re a guy! You’re not gay! Ron stared at Harry.

“Something wrong, Harry?” Harry shook his head with out looking at Ron. Hermione was now narrowing her eyes and staring at Harry’s shirt closer.

“What’s that on your shirt, Harry?” Harry looked down to see it was a mixture of cum and sweat. He began to panic.

“Umm…I don’t know…I guess Hedwig threw up on me and I hadn’t noticed…” Harry stuck out his wand and with a small wave wiped the substance away. Ron was staring at Harry with a smirk. Hermione checked her watch and sighed.

“Well, c’mon, Ron, we have to roam the train…” Ron scoffed.

“But, we just got here, Hermione! Can’t I stay?!?” Hermione raised an eyebrow and Ron sighed.

“Fine…just give me a moment with, Harry. I need to talk to him…” Hermione rolled her eyes and closed the door behind her. Ron turned towards Harry who was now staring out the window once more.

“Vomit, eh, Harry?” Ron asked with a laugh in his voice. Harry nodded.

“Yup…I’ve really got to teach Hedwig to turn the other way…” Harry lied once more.

“Oh, c’mon, Harry! It’s me Ron! You can tell me…besides I already know why you locked the door! I know you were trying to bust a nut in here…” Ron stated with a chuckle. Harry gulped, he was caught he couldn’t deny it. Especially to his best friend.

“Fine you’ve got me, Ron…but theres more to it. And at the moment I’m not ready to discuss it…” Ron shrugged.

“Whatever, mate. I don’t care…I admit I’ve had to bust a nut now and then. Heck, I bust a nut in your bed once! But don’t worry; I performed a cleaning charm…” Harry sighed. Ron has busted a nut in his bed; this caused him to get hard. Harry smiled. “You better get going or your future wife is going to get mad, heh.”
Ron laughed and went off. Harry smiled but he suddenly frowned as soon as Ron stepped out of the room. He gave a small shudder and just rubbed his cock for the rest of the trip. For now, that’s all he could do.
He thinks he knows…but he doesn’t even know the half of it…


Ok…now I know this isn’t the longest story you’ve ever read! But this is my first time writing Fan Fiction…and believe me…what’s to come is hot and boner making! lol…well please rate this and please stay tuned for the rest. Harry’s feelings having completely unfolded.