A Change of Feeling

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Contrary to what the title might have you believe, this is an intermediate chapter. As some may have noticed, I'm struggling to write the final chapters. Since I was somewhat satisfied with this part of the chapter, I decided to post this. I hope to be able to update the second part soon; they are both parts of the same chapter. However, I hope you enjoy this part... Hope to see you soon!!

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Harry could smell Hogsmeade before seeing it. He was still dizzy from the Apparition with Rabastan, but he could smell the sweet smells, mixed with the fresh air, that was so characteristic of the magical village. He then heard many voices, many of which belonged to Hogwarts students. After all these impressions, Harry could focus again and just see Rabastan's wild hair before him, after which the man pressed a chaste kiss on the lips.

"Well, little raven, do you remember where you were snatched?" said Rabastan with a glint in his eye.

Harry nodded and pointed to the alley down the street. Rabastan nodded and made a drawing with his wand on the walls of the shop. Intrigued, Harry watched as Rabastan appeared to make some sort of portal with the symbol, but looked annoyed as he was pulled through. As with Apparition, traveling by Floo, or the fuckin' Night Bus, this mode of transportation was not pleasant. Harry could, literally, feel the mortar between the bricks as he was sucked into the unnatural tunnel. In addition, he felt it took a long time for them to arrive at their destination, during which time Harry was wrung between stones and mortar, shrouded in complete darkness. When Harry finally stepped back into daylight, he fell into Rabastan's arms.

"This. Is. Terrible," he growled into his lover's chest.

A dark chuckle was his response. "Hmm, my little raven prefers to fly, doesn't it?"

Harry nodded. "You could have warned me, why couldn't we walk?"

Rabastan sighed and tapped Harry teasingly on the nose. "Multiple reasons, but the main one was that you're on your way to Hogsmeade; just think what effect it might have if people saw you, or worse if they saw two Harrys. We just have to time this wrong and the consequences can be serious."

Harry nodded, then narrowed his eyes. "But this way of locomotion is very unpleasant – how or what did you do?"

Rabastan smiled arrogantly and winked at Harry. "I am a Runes Master, I have devoured books on the subject. This is a dark variant of a Rune, where you force your environment to open their being so you can pass. It takes a lot of energy, but you can move very focused and penetrate through the most simple wards. It is also untraceable."

"As long as I don't have to use it anymore, I'm fine with it. So far I only enjoy flying on my broomstick," Harry said with a grimace clear on his face.

Rabastan bent over Harry and kissed his forehead. "Honey, I'll leave you here. Keep your ears open and wait until you've heard your own kidnapping. Don't come out," he said, gesturing to the shed they were behind. "I have to get Dolf, he's responsible for your extraction."

Rabastan's eyes glittered at the thought of Harry's kidnapping; his pupils widened, making his eyes even darker. He licked his lips thoughtlessly, then bit his lower lip. A low growl escaped his lips.

With one swift movement, he cupped Harry's face and snuggled against Harry's lithe body. "If only I kidnap you, my love," he said breathlessly to Harry's dry lips. "Then I would hide you so no one would find you, the Dark Lord would have to look for a new ally and Dumbledore would have to fall back on another child soldier. And I... I would idolize you over and over; starting and ending in my bed."

Harry moaned, but his moan was soon muffled by firm, driven lips bent on directing all the blood in Harry's body as quickly as possible to his cock, which had meanwhile been awakened by Rabastan's tongue that had just slipped between Harry's lips. Sharp teeth interrupted the kiss, after which Rabastan pulled his lover's lip back slightly, resulting in a 'popping' sound as Harry's lip bounced against his teeth.