Running Away
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
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6,106
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own Harry Potter or Twilight. I made no profit from the making of this story. Though it would be nice to have more money. Oh well guess you can't have everything.
Running Away
Disclamer: I would love to own Harry Potter and Twilight, but sadly I do not. So anything you recognize belongs to J.K Rowling and Stephenie Meyer.
"Speak"
*Thoughts*
::Parsletoung::
Harry Potter was once again in the Headmasters office having a 'talk', though he had stopped listening after the usual offering of 'Lemon drop, my boy'. Instead he was wondering how he could get out as fast as possible. He hated these 'talks' they were a joke really. *Probably want's to make sure I don't do anything rash.* He though to himself. *Stupid really. If I wanted to do something rash I could.*
"...So you will be going back to the Dursley's this summer." What! He couldn't be serious, could he? He had begged and pleaded to stay and Dumbledor had agreed.
"What! Why! You said I could stay here!" Harry was mad. *Just like the old man to go back on his word.*
"You have to go, my dear boy. The wards need you there so they can continue to protect you. You can go to the Weasley's after you have been there long enough to reestablish the wards." He said with that damed twinkle in his eyes.
"Oh and how long will this reestablishing take?" He asked his voice going about ten degrees cooler. *If he thinks I am going to spend more than a day there he has to be insane. Oh wait he already is.*
"It will take at least two weeks, my boy. After that you may go where you please as long as it's in the boundaries of the wards." He said, calm as ever.
"No. I will not be there more than a day. You cannot force me old man, so don't even try." And with that he walked out leaving a cool chill after him.
It was the last week of the school year and with exams, -which he had been exempt from- he had nothing to do. He knew he had to get away from the old coot. He knew he had to run away to do so. But to where was the problem.*It can't be any where big. That would be the first place he would look. So it would have to be a small place, one that people look over and never see.* Slowly a plan started to form in his mind. He would go to the Dursley's and buy a muggle map of the United States. The last place he was sure Dumbledor would look for him. He would then find the smallest place and go there.
Feeling better he decided to go to bed sense it was late and everyone was already asleep. Casting a tempus he saw it was two in the morning. Feeling better than he had in a while he climbed the stairs to the sixth boys dormitory and to bed.
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The last week of term went by in boredom for Harry. Hermione and Ron were being distant for some reason or anther. *Probably got together and don't want to tell me.*
"Hey mate, what's up." Ron asked. *oh so now your speaking to me.* He thought. He was upset with Ron and Hermione for ignoring him all week.
"Nothing." He answered shortly. Ron looked taken aback, he could care less. He had made some fine tuning on his plan to run away. He knew he would need muggle money so he had to go to gringotts to exchange galleons for pounds. They would be leaving in an hour and then his plan would go into action.
"Hi ya, Harry." Collen Ceevey said bouncing by the-boy-who-lived. Harry waved in response.
"Weired one that." Ron commented.Silently Harry agreed with him but he said nothing. "Well come on were going to be late to catch the train." The red head said bringing him out of the stupor he had been in. Then he realized the time was gone. It was time to catch the train and time for his plan to go into action.
The train ride back to London was uneventful. People came and said hi but never stayed long. He spent most of it thinking things like, *I'll have to get to gringotts to get some galleons exchanged for pounds. How will I get to London tomorow anyway? Maybe if my letter came early this year.* Not noticing how his thought slowed down he didn't rember falling asleep. Until someone was rudely shaking him awake.
"Harry, Harry, HARRY! Get UP! Were at the station. Come on mum's waiting." He recognized Ron's voice.
"Okay, Okay, i'm awake. Stop shaking me." He grumbled.
"Come on mate mum's waiting. And you know what she's like when he's left waiting." Ron shuddered. Harry did in fact know what she was like and scrambled to get up. Mrs. Weasley could scare he pants off Snape if she wanted to.
"Okay let's go. No need to keep her waiting." Harry said as the stepped off the train onto the platform called 9 and 3/4.
"Oh there you are, I thought I was going to have to come in there myself to get you." The Weasley patriarch said as she gave them both bone crushing hugs. "Oh, and Harry dear, you have to come to visit some time over the holidays."
"Of course Mrs. Weasley." He said though he had no clue when or if he would be able to.
"Oh look at the time. Sorry Harry dear but we have to go, Author will be home soon and he'll want to see the kids. Are you going to be alright here on you own until your uncle gets here?" She asked with genuine concern.
"Yes Mrs. Weasley i'll be fine. He'll probable show a few minutes after you leave." He reassured though it was very unlikely to happen.
Walking through the barrier to the muggle side of the station he spotted a rack with dozens of maps. The were organized by continent so there was, North America, South America, Europe, Asia, Russia and Africa. Looking over the North America section he spotted the United States. Spotting the price he counted the muggle money he already had and found he could afford it. Paying he quickly stuffed the map in his pocket for he had just caught sight of his uncle.
"There you are boy. Let's get going before were late. You have to make supper for us and one of Dudley's friends. He'll be staying for the first half of the summer." Vernon said as though this was the best thing that ever happened to him. *Probably is.* He thought nastily.
The car ride back was uneventful like the train ride but it was too tense. Harry desperately wanted to be anywhere else looking at the map. But he knew he would't get the chance to look at it until late that night.
Shaking off his thoughts he realized they were at number 4 Private Drive. With a feeling of dread he got out of the car and gathered his stuff. Walking up the drive to the front door he hers two people laughing and screaming at something. *Ah, that must be Dudley and his friend.* He thought. Opening the door he was confronted by the sight of a guy he didn't know walking from the kitchen to the family room. He was hot. Harry could feel the flush spreading over his body by just looking at him. The stranger didn't see him and kept walking.
With a sigh he walked up to his room and put his trunk down and Hedwig's cage on the desk he walked back down to the kitchen to make dinner.
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Later in his room Harry got out his flashlight to help him see.Silently he opened the map to be faced with a zillion places. Grabbing a pen he marked all of the big cities and larger towns. He was at it for an hour when he spotted the perfect place. It was in Washington, you'd miss it completely if you weren't looking for it. This place was called Forks.
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Well there it is. This is my first so be easy on me. I'd love some positive feedback. *Hint*
Anyway the next one will be longer and Harry will go to forks and meet the Cullen's
Bye for now - Phoenix_star.
"Speak"
*Thoughts*
::Parsletoung::
Harry Potter was once again in the Headmasters office having a 'talk', though he had stopped listening after the usual offering of 'Lemon drop, my boy'. Instead he was wondering how he could get out as fast as possible. He hated these 'talks' they were a joke really. *Probably want's to make sure I don't do anything rash.* He though to himself. *Stupid really. If I wanted to do something rash I could.*
"...So you will be going back to the Dursley's this summer." What! He couldn't be serious, could he? He had begged and pleaded to stay and Dumbledor had agreed.
"What! Why! You said I could stay here!" Harry was mad. *Just like the old man to go back on his word.*
"You have to go, my dear boy. The wards need you there so they can continue to protect you. You can go to the Weasley's after you have been there long enough to reestablish the wards." He said with that damed twinkle in his eyes.
"Oh and how long will this reestablishing take?" He asked his voice going about ten degrees cooler. *If he thinks I am going to spend more than a day there he has to be insane. Oh wait he already is.*
"It will take at least two weeks, my boy. After that you may go where you please as long as it's in the boundaries of the wards." He said, calm as ever.
"No. I will not be there more than a day. You cannot force me old man, so don't even try." And with that he walked out leaving a cool chill after him.
It was the last week of the school year and with exams, -which he had been exempt from- he had nothing to do. He knew he had to get away from the old coot. He knew he had to run away to do so. But to where was the problem.*It can't be any where big. That would be the first place he would look. So it would have to be a small place, one that people look over and never see.* Slowly a plan started to form in his mind. He would go to the Dursley's and buy a muggle map of the United States. The last place he was sure Dumbledor would look for him. He would then find the smallest place and go there.
Feeling better he decided to go to bed sense it was late and everyone was already asleep. Casting a tempus he saw it was two in the morning. Feeling better than he had in a while he climbed the stairs to the sixth boys dormitory and to bed.
________________________________________________________________________________
The last week of term went by in boredom for Harry. Hermione and Ron were being distant for some reason or anther. *Probably got together and don't want to tell me.*
"Hey mate, what's up." Ron asked. *oh so now your speaking to me.* He thought. He was upset with Ron and Hermione for ignoring him all week.
"Nothing." He answered shortly. Ron looked taken aback, he could care less. He had made some fine tuning on his plan to run away. He knew he would need muggle money so he had to go to gringotts to exchange galleons for pounds. They would be leaving in an hour and then his plan would go into action.
"Hi ya, Harry." Collen Ceevey said bouncing by the-boy-who-lived. Harry waved in response.
"Weired one that." Ron commented.Silently Harry agreed with him but he said nothing. "Well come on were going to be late to catch the train." The red head said bringing him out of the stupor he had been in. Then he realized the time was gone. It was time to catch the train and time for his plan to go into action.
The train ride back to London was uneventful. People came and said hi but never stayed long. He spent most of it thinking things like, *I'll have to get to gringotts to get some galleons exchanged for pounds. How will I get to London tomorow anyway? Maybe if my letter came early this year.* Not noticing how his thought slowed down he didn't rember falling asleep. Until someone was rudely shaking him awake.
"Harry, Harry, HARRY! Get UP! Were at the station. Come on mum's waiting." He recognized Ron's voice.
"Okay, Okay, i'm awake. Stop shaking me." He grumbled.
"Come on mate mum's waiting. And you know what she's like when he's left waiting." Ron shuddered. Harry did in fact know what she was like and scrambled to get up. Mrs. Weasley could scare he pants off Snape if she wanted to.
"Okay let's go. No need to keep her waiting." Harry said as the stepped off the train onto the platform called 9 and 3/4.
"Oh there you are, I thought I was going to have to come in there myself to get you." The Weasley patriarch said as she gave them both bone crushing hugs. "Oh, and Harry dear, you have to come to visit some time over the holidays."
"Of course Mrs. Weasley." He said though he had no clue when or if he would be able to.
"Oh look at the time. Sorry Harry dear but we have to go, Author will be home soon and he'll want to see the kids. Are you going to be alright here on you own until your uncle gets here?" She asked with genuine concern.
"Yes Mrs. Weasley i'll be fine. He'll probable show a few minutes after you leave." He reassured though it was very unlikely to happen.
Walking through the barrier to the muggle side of the station he spotted a rack with dozens of maps. The were organized by continent so there was, North America, South America, Europe, Asia, Russia and Africa. Looking over the North America section he spotted the United States. Spotting the price he counted the muggle money he already had and found he could afford it. Paying he quickly stuffed the map in his pocket for he had just caught sight of his uncle.
"There you are boy. Let's get going before were late. You have to make supper for us and one of Dudley's friends. He'll be staying for the first half of the summer." Vernon said as though this was the best thing that ever happened to him. *Probably is.* He thought nastily.
The car ride back was uneventful like the train ride but it was too tense. Harry desperately wanted to be anywhere else looking at the map. But he knew he would't get the chance to look at it until late that night.
Shaking off his thoughts he realized they were at number 4 Private Drive. With a feeling of dread he got out of the car and gathered his stuff. Walking up the drive to the front door he hers two people laughing and screaming at something. *Ah, that must be Dudley and his friend.* He thought. Opening the door he was confronted by the sight of a guy he didn't know walking from the kitchen to the family room. He was hot. Harry could feel the flush spreading over his body by just looking at him. The stranger didn't see him and kept walking.
With a sigh he walked up to his room and put his trunk down and Hedwig's cage on the desk he walked back down to the kitchen to make dinner.
________________________________________________________________________________
Later in his room Harry got out his flashlight to help him see.Silently he opened the map to be faced with a zillion places. Grabbing a pen he marked all of the big cities and larger towns. He was at it for an hour when he spotted the perfect place. It was in Washington, you'd miss it completely if you weren't looking for it. This place was called Forks.
~~~~~
Well there it is. This is my first so be easy on me. I'd love some positive feedback. *Hint*
Anyway the next one will be longer and Harry will go to forks and meet the Cullen's
Bye for now - Phoenix_star.