Thread: A Matter of Mind (HP)- Moon/Lounger

Harry grinned a little as he watched the other. he was just as nervous as Nathaniel was, but for some reason the slight fear just spurned him on. made him excited, as if he was about to do something that would save lives by kissing Nathaniel. it sure felt like saving lives, his mouth against Nathaniel's, his tongue inside Nathaniel's... oh god did it feel good, and the other boy tasted divine. Harry didn't want the kiss to ever, ever end... and then he realized he'd forgotten to breath and stepped back so he could take a lungful of air without gasping. oh good, so it wasn't just me this time. Harry stated, looking highly relieved as he studied Nathaniel's hard on with his head tilted just ever so slightly. you could practically tell Harry was wondering if it was too early in the relationship to offer to help with that. Good! it's settled then. Harry stated smugly. we're boyfriend and boyfriend. he stated firmly, taking the others hand in his and beaming. i'm going to finish making breakfast. Harry chirped with a grin as he headed for the stove to finish pouring out pancakes. thankfully nothing had actually been cooking, or it would have burned to a crisp. while Harry worked, the morning Post came, the black owl swooping in and setting the paper on the table before swooping back out. unlike all the other days though, this paper had a massive picture of Harry plastered on it. Boy-Who-Lived is Missing! it was recently discovered that the Boy-Who-Lived, Britain's own Chosen One, has gone missing from his home in Number Four Private Drive Surrey. Aurors where called in to investigate when neighboring Squib, Mrs. Figg, noticed that she had not seen Harry for over nine days. what the Auror's found will shock, horryfy, and disgust you. according to the muggles, who where under the effects of Veritaserum, Harry Potter lived the first ten years of his life, in the cupboard under the stairs. the tiny room was covered in blood, and there was only a single, thin, crib mattress on the floor with a filthy blanket. once he received his Hogwarts letter, Harry was moved into a room that was previously used for his Cousin's old and broken toys. you heard me correctly, the Dursley family had four bedrooms. one for the Aunt and Uncle, one for a guest that was used once, maybe twice a year, and two for the overly spoiled, Dudley Dursley. that's not the worst of it. the Dursley Family barely fed our Boy Hero. Little Harry Potter had to do an enormous list of chores before he was allowed to eat, a list that a full grown magical parent would be hard pressed to complete on time, let alone a child with no magical means. from the age of six, Harry Potter was cooking every meal, cleaning every room in the house, painting the shed, mowing the lawn, and even weeding the garden. even after he started to attend Hogwarts, Harry was expected to 'pull his weight'. worse than that, the fat muggle, Vernon Dursley, took to beating Harry Potter at the tender age of four years old. starting with a belt, Vernon Dursley would lay bloody strips across the toddlers back. Belt gave way to fire poker, which gave way to fists and anything laying around the house, including soda bottles, brooms, and wooden spoons. according to the reports, the Dursley's have broken almost every single bone in Harry Potter's body at one point or another. our only question is, how did the Hogwarts Healer notice the bone deformations and malnutrition? for that matter, Whose bright idea was it to leave the Savior of the Wizarding world with Magic hating muggles?! when asked where Harry Potter was, the muggles could give no definite answer. Vernon Dursley apparently snapped after he caught Harry Potter trying to smuggle his Owl Hedwig out of the house so she wouldn't starve to death. Vernon Dursley chased his Nephew out of the house using a Gun, and then proceeded to do the most Vile thing ever imaginable. he piled Mister Potter's things up in the back yard, and began to burn them. Mister Potters Trunk, clothing, school supplies, and even his wand where reduced to nothing but ash. even the Phoenix Feather core was not left unscathed. worse yet, Mister Potters precious owl, was tied up, and tossed into the flames as well. leaving nothing of her behind. according to Best freinds Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley, they where able to collect two things from the house, a special cloak that belonged to James Potter, and an emotionally valuable Photo album of Mister Potters parents and freinds. The Ministry urges everyone to please be on the lookout for Harry Potter. and if found to alert them immidiatly so they can give him the help he needs to face his destiny and Vanquish He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. ' well wasn't that just sick and twisted!? no wonder Harry was so small, and frightened of the dark, and so chronically shy in school. and it was pretty obvious that Nathaniel's instincts on not turning Harry in to the ministry where spot on. those bastards clearly wanted to make Harry a pawn and a poster boy. Nathaniel, are you alright? you look all pale and sick... i didn't give you the Flu or something did i? Nathaniel? what's wrong?