Standing Alone.

Chapter 11 - The Tournament.

A/N - Bit of a late puplish, I apologise for that. Starting back up in school after vacation and chilling most of the time, was harder than I thought. But anyways, here you go. A new chapter for you all. Have fun reading!

"Why are you limping?" Pansy asked and Harry groaned, resting against the wall. "I bruised my hip on the ice yesterday, in case you didn't notice, there is a lot of hip against ice going on." Now they all roared with laughter and Harry just watched them with a roll of his eyes.

Alastor walked past and their eyes met while his friends were all laughing at his pain. Harry blushed as the memories of what had actually happened, replayed in his mind.

[Skip the next part, if you don't want RegulusxBarty time, when the stars are back, it's over]

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"FUCK! Barty~ Slow do-AHH~" Regulus eyes rolled back into his head as he gripped the sheets. Barty, with the deaging charm on him, right behind him, ramming inside harder and harder with each thrust. Yes, they had done it quite roughly before, but back then they were both younger and it had been 16 years since that one time they went so rough, that Regulus was bound to the bed for a week, all of his friends laughing at him and Barty not letting off of him, continuing to fuck him.

"You should have thought about that before trying to make me jealous, you slut." Barty growled, ramming into Regulus' prostate each time. The bed covered with the smallers cum, his legs shaking so much he could barely keep his ass in the air anymore.

"Nggh~" Regulus' eyes crossed as he had a dry orgasm, his body shaking and Barty laughed. "Feel so good~ Still so tight around me baby. Want me to fill your ass with my cum, hm? Gonna mess you up~" Regulus cried out. Barty sighed and got out of him, leaning over the boy, he flipped Regulus over, making the boy grimace. "So  beautiful..." Barty smirked, running a caring hand down Regulus' cheek. "All mine... Right..?" He asked and Regulus hummed, nodding slowly. "Good boy..."

They shared a passionate kiss and Regulus was fucked into the sheets once more.

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"Earth to Harry!" Theodore said, waving his hand in front of the boys face. Harry blinked rapidly and looked at his friends. "You were pretty zoned out there buddy. You feeling alright?" Blaise laughed and Harry rolled his eyes at them. "Perfectly fine. I'll see you at breakfast, I'll just go get Poppy to heal this up." He gestured to his hip and they all snickered.

"I have a quick question, Harry." Luna said and Harry hummed, looking to the girl, the others stopping as they were about to leave. "Why do you call all of the teachers by their names? And how do you get away with it?" Harry smiled. "Oh I don't really get away with it, I just don't care when they take points or reprimand me, and other than that, I believe they have just kind of give up trying by now." He shrugged. "And I do it because it's fun. It makes them feel... Less important... Which I absolutely love to do." He snickered and then limped off, with the help of the wall, glaring at anyone trying to make him move.

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"Oh just give it up, Boys!" Hermione said and rolled her eyes at the Weasley twins. Harry was unbothered, laying on the bench with his book sprawled out in front of him. If anyone tried to read it, it would look like a normal potions note-book, but to him, it was his enchanted book that he could change into whatever he needed in that moment, and at the moment, he was writing down his experience with the Ring.

"Harry-kins~!" Fred and George both pouted and Harry looked over at them, raising a brow. "If we succeed with this, what will you do?" Harry looked at the magical ring around the goblet and at the potion in the boys' hands. Smirking, he nodded and sat up, closing his book. "If you manage to get through this, unharmed and get your papers into the goblet. I will go on a date with you." He said and their eyes widened. "You mean that?!" They both asked and Harry nodded.