AU: Red String of Fate connects you to your soulmate.
A red thread connects those destined to meet, regardless of time, place, or circumstance. The thread may tangle and stretch but will never be broken.
Harry found himself in the graveyard after he...
Harry James Potter sighed as he sat on the Hogwarts Express.
He was bored, Weasley wouldn't stop trying to get into the carriage containing the Guard.
So he stood up and rushed down the train to the teacher's carriage in the back.
He walked in, seeing Tom alone and glamourless in the back seat, reading a book.
Tom looked at him, gave a smile, and returned to his book.
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Harry pouted and moved Tom's hand to be able to straddle his legs.
Tom held in a groan and put his novel on the seat beside him, "Yes, love?"
Harry wiggled his hips, flashing a teasing grin, "Whatcha reading?"
"Just rereading an old favorite." Tom replied, glancing back down to The Secrets of an Art Most Dark
Harry leaned against Tom, now rolling his hips at a steady pace, "I'm seventeen, so I'm technically an adult~"
"Indeed, But we haven't had our wedding, darling." Tom reminded as his pants tightened
"No one would know~" Harry hummed
"Love, I'd rather not have your innocence during a quickie on a train, no I'd rather take my time." Tom purred, stroking Harry's waist
***
Eventually, the Hogwarts Express made its way to Hogsmeade and the students poured out and went to the Welcoming Feast.
Harry sat down at the Gryffindor table, hiding a snicker of the sight of Professor Oscuro sitting uncomfortably.
Harry waved it aside and watched the First Years get sorted.
While Harry's attention was away from his plate and drink, Ron Weasley took a small vial out of his pocket and poured the pink contents into Harry's cup of pumpkin juice.
As soon as the last First Year was sitting at her new table and Dumbledore finished his speech, the feast began.
Harry began to pile things onto his plate and drank some of his juice.
Ron smirked at that, grabbing Harry's attention as the Amortentia took hold, glazing Harry's green eyes with a pastel pink.
The potion would take awhile for the affects to kick in, but the potion had done its job and Harry would be 'in love' with Ron.
That night, Tom was in the Chamber of Secrets waiting for Harry to arrive, but he never did, no he was cuddling with Ron under the potions influence.
***
The very next day, the Gryffindors and Slytherin Sixth Years had Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Professor Oscuro took attendance as students walked in, his mouth nearly gaping when he noticed Harry on Ron's arm.
Also in the class, Hermione, Theo, Draco and 'Neville' also noticed this and all five people noticed the pink glare in Harry's emerald eyes: he was under a love potion.
Ron looked like he was King of the World as he sat at the front row of desks, Harry sitting next to him.
Behind Ron, 'Neville' sat down and kicked Ron's chair as hard as he could.
'Neville' bit his lip at the pain but relished in seeing Ron yelp in surprise and smack his head on the desk.
"Weasley, Potter, stay after class." Professor Oscuro said, barely containing his rage as he taught the first lesson of the year
***
After class, Ron walked up to the teacher's desk after everyone else left, Harry following like a lost puppy.
"Mr. Weasley, are you aware that Amortentia as well as all love potions are illegal?" Professor Oscuro asked
"Yeah, What's this about?" Ron shrugged
"Mr. Potter displays every symptom of being under the influence of a love potion."
"No he's not. Right, Harry?"
Harry eagerly nodded, "Right."
The professor rolled his eyes and 'accioed' a love potion antidote from the Potions Room.
Harry was given it and it was drinken, Harry gagged and rushed away from Ron, "WHAT THE FUCK!"
Harry pointed a finger at Ron, "WHAT IN MERLIN'S NAME DID YOU HOPE TO ACCOMPLISH BY DRUGGING ME!?!"
Ron squirmed and ran off to Dumbledore's office to tell him that the plan went south.
Professor Oscuro followed, Harry fearfully following his soulmate.
"Headmaster, I demand you expel Mr. Weasley for illegal use of love potion."
Dumbledore began to speak, "Brexton, my boy, there's no need to be all upset, I'm sure there is a perfectly normal reas-"
"Expel him or I will be informing the Minister." Brexton practically growled
Dumbledore paled slightly and refused, Brexton took Harry by the shoulder and flooed to the Ministry Building.
It was easy to say that Ron was expelled and placed into Minimal Security in Azkaban and would remain there for the next decade...
