The Son of Hell

The night was long, but it felt as if the sun had been up for only an hour. Harry kissed me last night, I couldn't control myself, everything just happened...

I open my eyes and i'm laying in his bed, the walls were still glowing and it still make me wonder: Do they ever run out of power? But I don't know, i'm not an expert.

My hands grab the warm sheets, as I bring my legs up against my chest and roll into a little ball. But I felt something behind me; it wraps it's arms around my waist , as if they were never going to let go. They were Harry's arms, and they suddenly flexed tighter around me.
Part of me wants to scream and push him away, but I don't move. Instead, all I do is close me eyes again slowly and try to go back to sleep. But now i'm wide awake, so that's not going to happen.

"Morning, Love"
He said softly in a sleepy voice. I couldn't help but smile a bit when I felt him shift closer to me and the warm feeling of his body against mine made me feel good. Maybe I could fall asleep like this.

"Morning"
I say tiredly and suddenly feel his mouth bite my ear. He lightly sucked on it and I smiled again as one of my hands let go of the sheet and lightly slap him. He mumbled something that even I couldn't hear and began to tickle my stomach. Now, I don't know about you, but when someone tickles my stomach, I go crazy.

I giggle and I could sense him laugh a little too, but then he stopped and his arms just grasped me tighter and closer to his body. His skin was so warm, almost like a heater, but it made me feel protected. Very protected.

"I'm not going to let you go."
He said and I could suddenly feel a slight blush, but in my mind I yell at myself for staying here.

About 10 minutes later, I was almost asleep when I hear a loud knock on the door.

"What"
Harry mumbled in a low voice and my eyes open a little.

"Visitor for you."
I heard Harry's friend say; Vincenzo I think his name is

"It's Chris."
he said again and Harry flexed, but this time he jumped up, snapped his fingers and suddenly, like magic, he was dressed. http://67.media.tumblr.com/d43c0e497cbfd3376e07c71b3966e384/tumblr_ncaly22cl81ryezvko1_500.jpg

And something felt different, I lifted the covers from my body a little and I was dressed too
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Harry stopped by the door and looked at me, I had just stood up and was walking slowly over to him, but he lifted his hand telling me to stay and I quietly sat on the side of the bed.

When Harry opened the door, there was a man standing there. He had brown, short, spiky hair and he had an outline of a beard on the edge of his chin and above his lips.
He was wearing a simple white T-shirt with a black leather jacket, along with long black pants and Dock Martins. His hands were neatly stashed into his pant pockets and he smiled at Harry devilishly.

"Hello cousin,"
he said sweetly and energetic. Then he lifted one hand out of his pocket to lean it onto the side of the door.

"It's been a while, why have you come?"
Harry spoke with such a regal and presentable tone, and I suddenly remember the deadly truth about him. How could I have forgotten that he's the next in line for the throne of Hell? I must be crazy and if i'm not, then I can't wait to wake up from this horrible nightmare.

"Why don't we go hunt and talk this out like civil men?"
Harry said and the man lifted an eyebrow, cracked a smile and began to laugh.

"I see you've got yourself a snack, you wouldn't mind if I had some...would you?"
Chris said and my heart began to race again. I looked up from the floor and saw them both starring at me. I glared at them and he began to watch me, like he was studying me for a school project.

"I mind."
Harry threatened, and looked back at his cousin, who looked at Harry, then me, then back at Harry.

"Well, surely you would be nice enough to lend your dear, sweet cousin a gift basket..."
he sounded sneaky, and he scared me. I still watched them as they talked and Harry gave him an evil smirk and began to walk out of the room and past Chris.

When I no longer heard Harry's footsteps on the floor, the man started to walk into the room, but for some reason he stopped right outside the room.

"Harry must fancy you, if he dares to put a spell around the room."
He smiles at me and I glare at him hard, until he laughs again.

"I'm not going to hurt you...come here"
He said the last words very slowly, as if to draw me to him. My mind began turning and telling me lies,
I can get you out of here..and away from Harry.
I can reunite you with your family.
My mind spoke and my eyes widened slightly, I look at him again and the darkness from his eyes were gone, I began to stand up and without watching where i'm going, I walk closer to him. And soon I was only inches away from his body. The only thing separating us, was the boundary of the spell to keep him out.
I could sense myself coming back, but my hand slowly stretched out to him and suddenly it was past the boundary and out of the room. He grabbed me and pulled me out completely. His arms wrapped around me like quick-sand. One of his arms kept me close and the other, was against my mouth; to prevent me from screaming.

About 20 feet away, I saw Harry coming back with a girl; hands tied behind her back, duck-tape against her mouth and her clothes were torn and they hardly covered anything. She honestly looked like a striper, but I felt bad for her.
I try to scream Harry's name, but only mumbles come out.

"Thank you Harry, but I already have what i'm looking for."
he said with a smile and we suddenly vanished. The sight of Harry vanished and I thought, for only a second, he screamed my name.

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