So, I had this like almost awesome dream last night. It was only 'almost awesome' because my stupid alarm clock woke me up before it could evolve very far. DX
Essentially, Harry is the younger brother to the supposed BWL. His brother is like maybe two-four years older than him. (I don't have a name for the older bro yet) When they were little and Voldemort attacked, Harry's bro jumped in front of the curse, but Harry was the one to rebound it.
Harry is sent to the Dursleys by Dumbledore while his brother begins to train in magic. What no one else knows though, is that the two boys are connected mental by a bond. Harry's bro is upset by the way Harry is treated at the Dursleys, but no one believes him, so he gives up trying to tell them. He begins to learn healing spells, so that each night he can heal Harry.
Now, the dream comes in here. (perverted mind at work, just to warn you) Vernon is very abusive of the boy and takes great pleasure in stripping him and whipping his bare body. He enjoys the way Harry's poor white skin turns red and shivers under each blow. Because of this, Harry is exremely self-concious of his body and only lets his brother see him, mostly because his brother insisted the first time. Harry was afraid his brother would turn away in disgust from him, but instead, the other just ran soothing hands over Harry's bleeding thighs and ass, healing them as best he could.
When Harry is finally invited to Hogwarts, he is somewhat of an outcast, but his brother still takes care of him as best he can. Harry changes by himself in the bathroom stalls and such and wears the winter uniform year round. His brother actually visits him in the flesh now though and cuddles with him and offers soft affection.
The boys had built a very strong connection due to the trauma Harry had been through, and this spoiled each of them for the other. Hence, delicious slashy Pottercest. ♥
The plot, when it fully develops, will be very dark and intense. I just love the scene where Harry's brother heals him for the first time, though.
That first soft touch to his burned arm. Lightly grazing the flesh and pushing healing magic into it until it's smooth again. The soft protests as his brother pulls his shirt over his head and his shorts down around his ankles. The flinching and shivering. The cold yet strangly warm hands ghosting across the boys flesh in a non-sexual manner. The hidden tears in the olders eyes as the seed of love begins to grow in their hearts.
-sigh- It's just so sweet. And I can see how it grows into the intense love it will eventually be. ♥ ♥ ♥ The story will most likely be posted on my DW since it's so dark and slashy.
Essentially, Harry is the younger brother to the supposed BWL. His brother is like maybe two-four years older than him. (I don't have a name for the older bro yet) When they were little and Voldemort attacked, Harry's bro jumped in front of the curse, but Harry was the one to rebound it.
Harry is sent to the Dursleys by Dumbledore while his brother begins to train in magic. What no one else knows though, is that the two boys are connected mental by a bond. Harry's bro is upset by the way Harry is treated at the Dursleys, but no one believes him, so he gives up trying to tell them. He begins to learn healing spells, so that each night he can heal Harry.
Now, the dream comes in here. (perverted mind at work, just to warn you) Vernon is very abusive of the boy and takes great pleasure in stripping him and whipping his bare body. He enjoys the way Harry's poor white skin turns red and shivers under each blow. Because of this, Harry is exremely self-concious of his body and only lets his brother see him, mostly because his brother insisted the first time. Harry was afraid his brother would turn away in disgust from him, but instead, the other just ran soothing hands over Harry's bleeding thighs and ass, healing them as best he could.
When Harry is finally invited to Hogwarts, he is somewhat of an outcast, but his brother still takes care of him as best he can. Harry changes by himself in the bathroom stalls and such and wears the winter uniform year round. His brother actually visits him in the flesh now though and cuddles with him and offers soft affection.
The boys had built a very strong connection due to the trauma Harry had been through, and this spoiled each of them for the other. Hence, delicious slashy Pottercest. ♥
The plot, when it fully develops, will be very dark and intense. I just love the scene where Harry's brother heals him for the first time, though.
That first soft touch to his burned arm. Lightly grazing the flesh and pushing healing magic into it until it's smooth again. The soft protests as his brother pulls his shirt over his head and his shorts down around his ankles. The flinching and shivering. The cold yet strangly warm hands ghosting across the boys flesh in a non-sexual manner. The hidden tears in the olders eyes as the seed of love begins to grow in their hearts.
-sigh- It's just so sweet. And I can see how it grows into the intense love it will eventually be. ♥ ♥ ♥ The story will most likely be posted on my DW since it's so dark and slashy.
Comments? Opinions?
