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Harry, a rather short alpha and in the throes of puberty, first sees him at school, the mean, big-limbed, built like a brick shithouse menace that is the omega Marcus Flint. Refusing to admit to his spellbound fascination, even to himself, forces Harry to forget about the awkward crush of his adolescence. But when Harry randomly meets him again a war later, he's determined to finally do something about it.
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- Part 2 of DOMega Delight
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Marcus Flint was big and burly with beef on his arms and strength in his shoulders. He was mean and dismissive and rough around the edges. He was bad, not in the malicious, conniving way someone like Draco Malfoy perhaps was, but bad in the way those boys that hung around his cousin were, with a sneer on their face, breath stinking of cigarette smoke and calluses on their knuckles.
He really shouldn't, but Harry wanted him.
Or: Harry Potter acquires a crush. His life changes.
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- Part 1 of Snake Bite
- Part 1 of Lady Magic and Her Children - A Wizarding Culture Collection
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Charlie raised a brow. “That bad?”
“Depends,” she said, already stepping back toward the garden. “Come see for yourself.”
Charlie followed, stretching out sore muscles as he walked. The weight of travel was still on him, the exhaustion of long-distance Apparition clinging like smoke. He wasn’t expecting to see anyone besides his usual crowd of siblings and whatever poor soul had gotten roped into a Weasley summer. But when he stepped into the backyard, his feet stilled.
There, in the grass, was Harry Potter.
Not the Harry Potter, not the legend, not the boy he’d seen in newspapers and stories. Just… Harry. Sitting cross-legged in the sun, barefoot, head tilted back, talking with Ron and Hermione while absently scratching his fingers through the grass.
And Charlie felt something tighten in his chest.
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Fred rolled up his sleeve with a kind of reverence he didn’t quite understand, pulse hammering against his ribs. Across his skin, fresh ink-dark lines had bloomed, curling into an intricate cluster of chrysanthemums and edelweiss, delicate but vivid. George, cursing under his breath, yanked up his own sleeve. His mark mirrored Fred’s in style, but instead of chrysanthemums, marigolds were woven between the same soft-edged edelweiss.
And at the center of both designs, unmistakable even in their fresh inked starkness—
H.J.P.
A sharp inhale came from their side of the table.
“That’s—” Verity started, eyes darting between the both of them, then down the table.
Fred and George didn’t need to look to know exactly where their gazes would land.
Harry James Potter.
Oblivious, Harry finally stabbed a piece of treacle tart with his fork, frowning at whatever had been occupying his thoughts moments before.
Fred turned to George. George turned to Fred.
Well.
Shit.
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20 Jul 2026
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"You're staring," Abraxas Malfoy muttered beside him, voice low so as not to be overheard. "And so is Riddle."
Orion hummed noncommittally. He wasn’t the only one staring—half the common room had their eyes on Hadrian, who seemed utterly unbothered by the attention.
"Where did you say you transferred from again?" one of the older Slytherins, a seventh-year named Avery, asked from the couch.
Hadrian lifted his gaze lazily, his green eyes sharp despite his relaxed posture. "Didn’t."
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