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Alone time

By: wiccan97913
folder Harry Potter › General
Rating: Adult ++
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters. I also make no money for writing this story.

Alone time


 Harry liked to have his time alone. Time that allowed him to do or say what he wanted with no one the wiser. This morning was one such time. He got up and looked out the window of his house on the edge of Godric's Hollow to a view of evergreen trees coated from top to bottom with the fresh hoarfrost that arrived over night. After standing for a moment he calmly walked down the stairs and out of the house into the forest.



 



Harry did not go very far in, just far enough to be out of sight and earshot of any that might pass on the road. Quickly casting charms to keep himself warm and unnoticed, he stripped off his clothes and set them by a tree. At this point he was rather hard from the thoughts that had been running through his head. Thoughts that always seem to find him in the mornings. Sliding his hand down over his tight stomach he slowly wrapped his hand around his manhood and started stroking. All the while listening to the sounds of the wind and feeling the sway of the trees.



 



Back and forth his hand ran along his length, bringing him ever closer to his euphoric release. Suddenly as if out of no where the sky started to spit out snow. This did not bother Harry since he was overcome with his own passion at the time, and barely took notice. Quickening his pace as he started to reach his peak, he brought himself to the edged and over. He threw his head back in ecstasy as his white hot seed coated his hand and dripped to land in soft pats on the cold ground.



 



With his energy spent he leaned against a tree, the bark digging into his back a bit. The pain helped bring him back to his senses enough to realize that no longer was it just snowing, it had warmed just to the point of mixing rain in to it to form some pretty heavy sleet.



 



Quickly he gathered his stuff and dressed again in his clothes, some of which had wet spots from melted frost on them. As fast as he could he ran back to his house, to the safety of its walls. There he paused for a moment at the door and looked back over the forest, his forest, and thought that he really did enjoy his time alone. With a smile he turned and walked into his house.