Harry was stolen from the doorstep of Privet Drive; by someone who knew what Albus planned to use the child for, yet balked at it because his views of what was needed were skewed. Not to mention; the Prophecy was fake...Harry grew up strong, determi...
Harry smiled as he felt right at home here in his luxurious bedroom with all manner of finery spread for any client to witness. Between the ornate furniture that was expensive to the very fine white, gold, and scarlet silk bedding, to the trays of silver and gold about with all manner of fruits, vegetables, meats, and more...
To the fine crystalline wine glasses and decanters; he had everything one supposed luxury could afford.
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(Harry's Bedroom; Assassin Headquarters)
And he could afford it; not just naturally with gold, but because he had the means to take what he wanted if he was refused. And Harry also had no problems with that because he hated to be told he was not allowed something.
Especially when he actually needed to have it from whomever else had the object of his desires for his jobs.
His bedroom in the headquarters to his guild was one of the largest and most opulent; he had his own private bath and study attached in two other rooms...both as decadent and large as the bedroom. Though that was because he was also one of the most successful members. Had moved up rank very fast.
"You're mind is wandering again Harry. I do wonder what it has been thinking of so much lately? To drive you to such...distractions; especially when I am such a good one myself." A rich, melodic, and very femininely masculine voice that was amused spoke quietly to him
Harry then seemed to start before he smirked as green eyes sparkled, "Hoping I was thinking of you and that I am going to want to go again, Sahale?"
His voice nothing more than a very quiet and very husky purr of pure seduction.
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(Sahale)
Sahale's dark brown eyes seemed to light up as he chuckled; then the male leaned up and ran a hand to Harry's arm and caused him to shudder, "I would be...most disappointed; if you left without at least one more round with me."
Harry grinned as he then pushed Sahale back and held him down, "Is that so?" He murmured as he leaned to nip and kiss at his neck
Sahale hissed in pleasure to that as his body quickly became aroused again and arced for Harry, "More." He told him
