"My Lord"
Harry paused in his work to glance up at this second in command, "Yes Draco?"
"I… need to ask you for a favor."
"Oh?"
The blonde nodded, before taking a deep breath, "I need you to shag Pansy until she blacks out."
This comment earned silence from the others in the room, and from the boy-who-lived, who promptly focused all his attention on the Malfoy heir. "Pardon?"
"I mean she has become such a nag lately! Constantly going on and on about how we don't talk anymore or how I don't understand her and her emotions. I mean it wasn't like this last year after she had that grin on her face during the holidays. That had been nice and quiet, peacefuleven, she was like an entirely different person!"
"Draco…"
"And over the summer she must have owled me like fifty times! I don't even speak to my own mom that much!"
"Draco"
"It isn't even just normal talking anymore either! She wants to talk about feelings and emotions and junk, I mean I'm a boy for Merlin's sake I don't bloody know anything about wedding colors or what I want our future child's mild name to be!"
"DRACO!"
"Huh?"
Emerald-eyes flashed in annoyance for a second, earning a gulp, and silence, from the ranting Pureblood.
" Perhaps " the seated boy seethed, attempting to calm himself, "if you simply talked to your betrothed it would solve the problem hm?"
"B-b-but I…"
His whining was ignored, however, as Harry stood and left the room to calm himself.
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Nymphadora 'don't-call-me-that' Tonks sighed as she read over the letter for the third time. This was not how things were supposed to go, after the previous year this one should have just been nice and relaxing, a time to simply recharge… and have tons of sex with a certain emerald-eyed boy.
Instead she was waiting for anything to happen so that she could have an excuse to visit him, and worse was that now it sounded like their entire relationship might be in jeopardy.
Tonks,
We might need some help with Harry. Since school started he has turned down sex no less than twenty times with at least a handful of different students, including those of his own house and some that he has previously had relations with.
He is beginning to show signs of social withdraw and maybe even depression.
His lack of interest in sexual intimacy is slowly expanding to us as well.
Hedwig is very worried.
We have a plan to try and shake him out of this but thus far we have not seen any results. If you can, please visit as soon as possible. We are writing his godfathers as well.
Sincerely, Hermione
"Bloody buggering shite…" how the hell was she supposed to help? Despite being 'involved' with him Tonks had no clue as to the workings of a teenage boy's mind, especially one that was avoiding sex. Regardless she needed to find a way to be there, even if just to give her support.
...
The frown deepened on the current Lord of Black's face as he skimmed over the parchment just delivered via owl. A few moments later Remus entered the room and noticed the expression on his best friend's face, "Something wrong Padfoot?"
"Looks like it… it is a letter from Ginny Weasley."
The Werewolf's back straightened as he promptly took a seat opposite of the man, "Is it Harry?"
"Yeah"
"What's wrong, do we need to step in or visit him?"
Sirius chuckled humorlessly, "I seriously doubt Dumbledore is going to let us show up to talk with Harry just because he is turning down offers of sex."
Remus Lupin blinked a few times as he attempted to process the information. "Uhm… what?"
"Yeah, apparently pup isn't feeling up to having wild hot sex with all the girls who keep offering. Now that would be weird enough but apparently he has also been a bit temperamental lately and distant."
"He is that age," the scarred man noted, a scowl forming on his features as well, "I'm sure you remember when Prongs was a prat most of his fifth year."
"Sure do, but still…"
"You want to help him."
Sirius nodded, "Everything he has done for me… for us and… he shouldn't have to be unhappy Moony, out of everyone I have ever met he is the one who deserves happiness the most ."
"I agree, but like you said we can't exactly go and talk to him on a whim, maybe next Hogsmeade visit?"
Nodding the Animagus prepared to write back with his suggestion.
...
Theodore Nott gave another glance towards the secret target of his affections. She was perfect, the way her hair shined, the paleness of her skin, tone of her voice, the curve of her body…
Yes, Daphne Greengrass was perfect to him, and given time she would be his . Sure, there were rules regarding who had first claim, but the fact of the matter was that his Lord had barely even given his future bride any attention even after her loyalty was declared.
All he had to do was show her how superior he was to their classmates, and she would be his in no time. Seconds later Harry entered the room, and his target's eyes, along with that of her best friend and little sister focused on him.
Okay, no big deal, it was always important to gauge his mood to figure out if they should leave the area or not.
The trio of girls continued staring, eyes sweeping over their Lord's form… and then lingered…
No…
Davis leaned over and whispered in the beautiful girl's ear, earning a giggle from Daphne and another sweep of her gaze over the raven-haired boy. His future lover bit her lip.
NO! No this wasn't right! Anyone else, anyone else and Theodore wouldn't have cared, but Daphne was his ! Hell, Harry didn't even want them! He had a dozen or more other girls who would give a fortune to sleep with him, why did she have to be one of them!
Nott growled low, forcing himself to calm down. Now was not the time to act foolishly, just because Daphne was attracted to him did not mean he wanted her as well. She would still belong to the Nott family in time, she would be his future wife, whether she knew it or not.
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