SILAS' HELPER

Harry was working on the garden once again. Well, not the garden of 4 Privet Drive but the garden that he had to painstakingly build from scratch in Mystic Falls. The war just ended after his sixth year and since he had no living relatives besides the Dursleys, he had to once again join them, well use them for his own convenience.

The Order, it seems, hid his relatives in Mystic Falls, basically, oceans away from where the war took place. Frankly, he could have chosen to never see his relatives again and he could have been on his merry way without ever thinking about the three of them.

And he would be, rid of them, that is. The story he fed his friends was that he would join up with his relatives because the entire war has taught him how valuable family is no matter what happened between you and them. Codswallop, he never saw the Dursleys as family anyway. He just fed them that entire bull since he knows that they would not bother him now that he is mending bridges with his so-called family.

The moment he got together with the Dursley's he paid them a rather large amount of money to basically get-away-and-get-on-with-life-as-long-as-I'm-not-in-it. He had them enrol him in the local high school before he had them getting all their affairs straight before going away. Aunt Petunia was basically going door-to-door everyday and getting her last minute gossips in order. Uncle Vernon was having their papers processed and dear old Dudley was saying good-bye to some of his friends. He just had to endure this year and they would be out of his life forever.

He stood up and dusted of his pants before entering his soon-to-be home and cleaned up before getting dressed for bed. He looked at his bedside table and crossed another day off the calendar. It was July 30, another day and he would finally be 17.

He fell on his bed gracelessly and immediately fell asleep. Time kept ticking and the seconds passed until midnight came.

Harry woke up and felt his entire body heating up. He just finished gardening and this heat was certainly not a welcome thing for his still tired body. He felt the overbearing heat go through his bloodstreams and felt as if his insides were being turned into ash. He whimpered as unbearable pain wracked his body causing him to curl in on himself.

Slowly, the heat and pain receded and he was able to take deep breaths to calm his shaking body. Now that the pain was gone and the entire ordeal was over with, he felt as if something was finally in place. Like he was missing something his whole life and was now finally in his possession. He looked up and his eyes shone with an alluring light. He was able to smile before finally falling into welcoming arms of the night.

As soon as Harry fell asleep he immediately entered into the realm of dreams. He was shocked to see that he was not wearing any clothing and that he was in the middle of an empty room. He looked for something to cover himself up but before he can even take a step, he felt a warm body press up to his backside and had him in a tight embrace in an instant. He was shocked to say the least, not because of the stranger but because his body appreciated the contact, instead of tensing; his entire body seemed to relax. He heard the male behind him whispering in his ears and he took everything that was told to him. It seemed like seconds but hours passed before the entity stopped speaking he wanted to turn around and see who was talking to him but his body was being pulled out of his dreams and he soon found himself sitting up in his bed.

His entire body was on auto-pilot as he got out of his bed and walked down the corridor. It was now six in the morning and the whole house was quiet. He kept on walking until he reached a door. He whispered Alohomora and waited until the tell-tale sound of the lock clicking. He opened the door and once inside he erected a silencing ward and a locking charm on the door.

Harry gazed at the figure lying down on the bed. Dudley has long past grown out of his whale-body days. He was already on the way to having a fit body when they parted ways on Privet Drive and the time that passed since then has been good to him. If memory serves him right, his cousin took boxing classes and even joined the football team on the local high school.

From being a whale his cousin was now a jock. The typical masculine but a bit airheaded type and he knew that he would be perfect for what he needs to do.

Harry shed of all his clothes until he was as naked as he was on his dreams. He closed the distance between him and the bed in a few strides. He gently took off the blanket covering his cousin before banishing Dudley's clothes away.

Harry felt the beginnings of that painful heat but he did not feel fear, he now knew what it was. He concentrated on that heat and his eyes once again took that ethereal light. He situated himself on all fours above his cousin and slowly lowered his head to whisper in his ears.

"You will crave this, Dudley; you will want me like no other my dear cousin. You will love me unconditionally and I will treasure you always."

He felt the heat that was contained in those words and felt the warmth leave him, he watched for a moment as small beads of sweat started to form on his cousin's body before he started what he came to do in the first place.

He kissed Dudley's exposed neck, licking the beads of sweat that he found there before suckling on the pulse point. He felt Dudley's body move a bit before he went down and planted kisses all over his cousin's chest. He wanted to play with his cousin's nipples but he knew that he has to hurry before his aunt and uncle wakes up.

He continued on kissing his cousin's body, he did not stop until he was eye-level with his cousin's crotch. He placed his hand on the base of Dudley's cock before licking his cousin's entire cock and making sure that the entire cock was wet. He stroked it slowly at first and watched his cousin's face carefully.

Dudley's face was flushing in pleasure and he was beginning to moan in his sleep. Harry smirked and lowered his head and took his cousin's balls in his mouth while continuously stroking Dudley's cock. He felt Dudley's body tense before relaxing and he heard his cousin's moans becoming louder.

Harry knew that his cousin was half-awake now and he went on with what the entity told him to do.

He released his cousin's balls with a small pop and he gently sat on his cousin's lap, with Dudley's cock in between his cheeks. He lowered his body until their skins were touching completely.

"Wake up, Dudley."

He watched as Dudley's eyes flickered a bit before opening, he waited until recognition dawned on his face but before his cousin could even utter a shout, Harry covered his cousin's mouth with his hands.

"Be quiet now, Dudley." Harry whispered "I'll make sure you'll be rewarded if you do what I say."

Harry watched as Dudley tried to remove his hands from where Harry was covering his mouth.

"Uh-uh-uh Dudley," Harry said "that won't work, you know why?"

Harry watched as Dudley looked at him with fearful wide-eyes.

"I'm no longer human, Dudley." Harry said his eyes once again shining "I'm something entirely different now."

Harry began to move his ass cheeks on Dudley's cock and he smirked in satisfaction when he felt it hardening.

"Know what it is?" Harry asked as he continued grinding his ass on his cousin's hard cock. "I'm basically the fulfilment of a person's wet dreams come true. I just prefer my partners to be male though."

Harry watched as Dudley tried to fight off his moans, even going so far to use the hand covering his mouth to muffle them. Harry can't have that so he took his hands off his cousin's mouth.

"Ple-please, Harry," begged Dudley "You can't do this; you can't make me do this."

"That's where you are right and wrong Dudley." Harry said, stopping in his motions "I can't make you do anything you don't like Dudley. That's true."

Harry placed his index finger on his cousin's chest and traced patterns that got Dudley holding his breath.

"I can only make you tell me something you deeply desire, once I know that, I can make you do anything I like, even something you won't normally do." Harry bent down until his and Dudley's nose were almost touching "What would you want Dudley?"

Harry made sure to stare deeply on Dudley's eyes and delved into his mind.

"You regret hurting me, right Dudley." Harry stated, he made sure to make his voice as sad as possible and even let his eyes glisten as if he was on the verge of tears. "It hurts Dudley, every time you punched me and kicked me, how could you Dudley."

"Please, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Dudley began saying and Harry watched in satisfaction as Dudley's eyes seem to be entranced in staring at his saddened face. He flared that small piece of warmth he placed on Dudley earlier when he was asleep before getting off of Dudley's body and sitting on the edge of the bed.

"What can you do Dudley?" Harry said as he hugged himself "You can never undo the past!"

Harry felt the bed shift and knew that Dudley was now sitting up. Harry felt Dudley's hands reach out to him but he shied away from his touch then flaring that warmth again.

Harry watched Dudley's eyes closely and was happy to see that they were glazing over as Dudley gazed at his eyes. He knew his job was complete when that glazed look passed as if nothing ever happened.

Dudley gathered Harry in his arms and was pressing their bare skin together in a rather sensual hug. He let the tip of his nose caress the curve of Harry's neck. He then planted kisses on Harry's neck before nibbling on Harry's ear.

"I'll do anything for you Harry, anything." Dudley whispered.

Harry smirked in accomplishment.

"You will stay with me here Dudley, you will never leave my side." Harry said

"Yes Harry."

"You will fulfill all my desires and I will fulfill yours."

"Yes Harry."

"You will be mine and only mine."

"Yes Harry."

Harry smiled at Dudley before letting his hands circle the base of Dudley's dick.

"Kiss me." Harry said as he began stroking his cousin's cock.

Harry allowed himself a mental pat on the back as Dudley willingly placed his lips atop Harry's.

"I did it." Harry said.

He was once again in the room where he found himself in after his painful ordeal.

"Good job, my lovely Harry."

Harry heard someone say behind him. He was about to turn back but just like the first time, he was stopped by the being.

"Please let me see you." Harry said

"Soon, my lovely, but right now is not the time to see my real face."

"When is the right time, then?" Harry found himself asking.

"Do everything I say and I will grant you that wish of yours. But first let me explain to you what you must do."

"Who are you, first." Harry demanded

"Uh, I was hoping you would ask that." The entity answered "I am your guardian, more or less."

"Guardian?"

"Your mother called upon my power, which gave you that nifty little protection from that Dark Lord of yours and in return you would have to do a little service to me once I have fulfilled my end of the bargain."

"And now that I've killed the Dark Lord," Harry said

"It's time to call in that little exchange." the entity said.

Harry remained silent and nodded.

"Certain events would be happening in Mystic Falls soon. What I want you to do is make sure to be right in the middle of it and turn the tides for us. Do this and you will not only see me but you will also have me by your side."

"How could I do that?"

"Now that you have completed the ritual by coupling with your own blood, you will find that no one will be able to resist you if you want them for yourself."

"No one can hate me?"

"Wrong. People can still hate you especially females but you can make people be amiable to you if and only if you could see what they want just like what you did to your cousin."

"Alright, I can do that. But how will I know when it's time?" Harry asked.

"Wait for the Salvatores. They would be in the center of it."

"Salvatore, got it."

"And Harry, make sure to befriend the Gilberts."

"Gilbert, as in Jeremy Gilbert?" Harry asked.

"Ah, you like the young Gilbert, I presume."

Harry felt himself flush in embarrassment. Jeremy Gilbert is the younger brother of one of his classmates and he always admired the male's talent in drawing. They were both members of the art club and he used that time to get closer to Jeremy and was now a close friend of his. It was pretty difficult though to be his friend and ward off hi attraction to him.

"Stay around him, and I promise you something good will happen."

"What do you mean?"

"Just do as I say."

"Al-alright." Harry was a bit hesitant at first but agreed anyway.

"Now, time to reward your efforts my lovely Harry."

Harry felt his breath hitch when he felt a finger trace his hole.

"Tell me, who did you lust after when you were still in that Wizarding school of yours?"

Harry felt his face flush as the question brought back memories of his fantasies.

"Oliver Wood."

"Very well, then."

Harry felt himself being turned around but instead of finally seeing his guardian's face he was met with the beaming smile of Oliver Wood.

"You did fantastic Harry."

And with that Harry let out a gasp as a finger entered his hole.

"You like that Harry?" Harry was still in shock as he watched the face of his Quidditch captain smirk at him "Answer me, Harry."

"Yes, Captain." Harry breathed out.

Harry moaned out as another finger was introduced to his hole and he grabbed his Captain's shoulder for support.

"Kiss me, Harry."

Harry followed and lifted his face to meet the other male's. He felt their lips touch and moaned when instead of the gentle kisses that he fantasized about, this version of Oliver dominated the kiss and basically devoured his very being.

He moaned and parted his lips when he felt a tongue slide over his bottom lip. As soon as he did, the other male's tongue was pressing against his and was basically mapping out the rest of his mouth. As their kiss continued he felt the fingers inside of him thrust faster and with each probe, he felt a part of him being pressed that caused his whole body to go boneless in pleasure. He moaned into his partner's mouth and held on to him even tighter.

With the pleasure, he was feeling he did not notice that his partner was slowly moving him towards the wall. He suddenly felt himself being turned around and pushed up on the wall. He instinctually wrapped his legs around his partner's waist but he received another shock. What was once Oliver Wood was now the masculine face of Viktor Krum.

"Surprise, Harry." His partner said "I think I vould fuck you vith this body."

Before Harry could even protest his mouth was once against claimed but he did not dare close his eyes and he moaned out when Viktor entered him in one go.

His partner watched on as Harry's eyes darkened in his pleasured state.

Viktor, just like what he often dreamed about in his fourth year, was one rough dominant. He did not wait for Harry but instead began to thrust hard and fast. Victor's pace was fast to begin with but he only continued to go faster and faster.

Harry's moans did not stop and it only served to fuel his partner's growing lust.

"Call me Silas, lovely." His partner moaned out as he thrusted as hard, and as deep as he possibly could.

"Silas, please, don't stop!"

"I won't lovely! You like that Harry?" Silas asked as he bit on Harry's neck and continued on fucking him.

Harry was not able to answer and merely shouted out as his body gave up and spilled his seed. Silas grunted as he felt the walls encasing his cock tighten. He continued to thrust inside Harry's body, he did not stop even when he finally spilled his release inside his partner.

"That was good, Harry." Silas panted "Remember what I told you and you would have me soon."

Harry felt his surroundings blur and he was once again pulled out of sleep.

"Fuck me, Dudley."

Harry's hands were placed on the window facing the street. His ass was enticingly showed to Dudley and he watched as Dudley hurriedly took off his clothes and grabbed the bottle of lube on his nightstand. A few moments later and Dudley was balls deep inside Harry and was moaning out loud as Harry clenched his walls around his cousin's dick.

Harry turned his attention towards the road where he could not be seen even if he was basically displaying himself because of a spell. He was currently being fucked by his cousin but to the people outside it would look like he was cleaning the room instead.

Harry bit back a moan as his cousin's pace started going faster. He noticed Jeremy Gilbert walking down the end of the road and a sudden wave of inspiration hit him.

When Jeremy was nearing their window, he casted a small spell that would make Dudley look like Jeremy to anyone who looks. He then casted a charm that would let Jeremy see and hear what they were doing. Lastly, he made sure that Jeremy would feel the need to turn towards the window.

With those done, all he had to do was wait.

Jeremy was on his way home. His parents have asked him to run an errand for them and he has long finished doing it. As he walked down the street he remembered that Harry, his higher-year friend from the Art club, lives in this street.

He looked at the houses to see his friend's house when he was stopped in his tracks.

On one of the windows was Harry getting fucked very thoroughly by, well, him. He watched transfixed as his look-alike bent down and placed a kiss on Harry's back.

"You like my big dick, Harry?" the other Jeremy said "What would they say when they find out that you like getting fucked by someone younger than you, huh, Harry?"

"Don't care Jer," Harry panted "Don't stop, I love you Jeremy."

"You better, you belong to me, you hear that Harry." The other Jeremy grunted as he placed his arms underneath Harry's armpit causing Harry's entire body to be exposed to the entire street. "I love you Harry and you only belong to me."

Jeremy was still watching as he watched himself fucking and turning Harry's head to kiss him deeply. He looked around to see what the other people were thinking with what was happening but everyone was acting like nothing was out of the normal when he gazed around.

"Claim me, make me yours, Jeremy Gilbert."

Jeremy returned his attention to the window when he heard Harry's voice whispering in his ear but all he saw was Harry cleaning the room, any evidence of what he saw was gone in a blink. He shook his head frantically and rid his mind of that sick illusion, or was it fantasy? He hurriedly fled away from the scene, ignoring anyone that he manages to shove in the process.

Harry watched from his window as Jeremy ran away. He has planted that seed now all he needs to do is wait for it to grow.

"Dudley, faster."

Dudley moaned and thrusted even faster inside his cousin's body.

Jeremy lay awake in his room. He tried sleeping but every time he closes his eyes, he sees himself towering over Harry's body inside that Art club's room and he sees Harry riding his cock as he guided Harry's hips up and down his body. Safe to say that he was rock hard at the moment. He was just fifteen and his hormones are getting the better of him.

He gave in to temptation and took out his cock from his shorts and he masturbated as images of Harry's lips around him, Harry's naked body laid out in front of him and everything else that centred around the two of them flashed through his mind.

He spilled his seed in his hands and he could just imagine Harry licking it from his hands and with a groan he buried his face into his pillow, thinking of how he was going to face his friend the next time they meet.