Vulnera Sanentur

Chapter 9: Halloween

A/N: I'll try to write more from everyone's point of view. I enjoy slipping into other characters to recount their lives. There's sex at the end. This chapter is very divided between characters. Let's get started, shall we?

Disclaimer: Fan fiction is mine. Rest isn't.

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Harry woke up on Halloween morning cuddled into Seamus' boner. It took all he could to separate from the boy and get up out of bed. Seamus woke up and groaned. He put on his boxers and started to get dressed when Dean's curtains opened. Ginny bolted out of the room and probably up to the girls dormitory. Ron was still asleep, thank Merlin. He wasn't ready to witness another murder. Dean had a cocky grin on his face, and dried chocolate all down his chest, leading a trail into his boxers.

Seamus grinned at him. "Ah, I see whatya got up to last night."

"What?" Dean asked, innocently.

Seamus pointed at his ears and mouthed 'Wolf.' Dean blushed furiously. Hermione planned it all, he felt so stupid. That didn't wipe the grin off his face though.

Seamus resolved to ask how she was later, he'd made plans to be painted by Dean earlier.

Harry was fully dressed, so he snuck downstairs when the other boys weren't looking and walked into the common room. It was still early. The sun wasn't up, and as he walked into the room, he was rushed with cold. There was no fire in the fireplace. He walked towards the couch and turned towards the window. The curtains were blowing the wind, it must be chilly outside today. Harry turned to look around the room before he realized.

The windows doesn't open. They didn't have curtains. His head snapped back towards the window and a wave of sorrow hit him. He fumbled for his wand, but fell and dropped it. A scabby, water aged hand reached out and pinned his throat to the floor, wrenching him to face it. He was trying to get a hold of his wand, but it rolled under the couch.

"Harry have you seen my brothe--" Ginny's eyes landed on him, being pinned by a Stray Dementor, loosed by Voldemort last year. She screamed.

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Seamus was upstairs, chatting with Dean about his night, when he felt a wave of sorrow through the bond. Was Harry crying? He made for the door suddenly when he heard a shrill, high pitched scream. He bolted down the stairs, Dean and Ron just behind him and was terrified at the scene before him.

Ginny was on her knees, gasping in terror. Harry was pinned to the ground, gasping for breath and desperately avoiding the Dementors gaze. Seamus did the only thing that made sense at the moment. He ran forwards, punched the Dementor, and grabbed Harry's hand. As soon as their skin came in contact, all cold and sadness brought on by the Dementor was gone. They breathed together for a second, and Seamus turned a furious eye to the Dementor.

"Expecto Patronum!" Seamus bellowed with all of his might, holding on to the warmth of the bond, thinking of Harry who was always there for him. Out of his wand sprung a completely Corporeal, Feral Fox. It was vibrant Red and White, and pounced on the Dementor.