WARNINGS
Kidnapping
Mentions of rape
Profanity
Abuse
(not by Harry except profanity)What the fuck?
I look around me. I'm in a bedroom, but it isn't my bedroom. In fact, I've never even seen this bedroom.
I'm tucked in a bed, under a blanket. In a bed that isn't mine, covered with a blanket that also isn't mine.
That's when I remember what happened.
I was walking with my friend, Oliver. I'm not quite sure what happened next, but I remember trying to push him away when he tried kissing me, and then he hit me in the head and pushed me over.
Now I'm here.
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Captive (Larry)
Fanfiction"Where am I?" "Don't worry about it." "I need to get home to Harry." "Shut the fuck up."