Twilight Broken Harry Potter

chapter 35

Jacob stood in the door to Harry's room trying not to laugh. Harry was sitting by the window preening his wings. Since waking a few hours ago, his little angel had been memorized with his wings. Jacob was happy to see that they no longer pained him. Jacob couldn't wait to run his fingers through Harry's beautiful wings.

Harry gave a small giggle and stretched out his left wing. He thought his wings were the most beautiful things he had ever seen. He had never been vain before, or cared much about his looks, but he thought his wings were magnificent. He loved the red at the tips, they reminded him of his grandfather.

Harry started running his fingers through his feathers, making sure they were laying just perfect. Thanks to Dumbledore some of his feathers were ruffled, and a bit bent. He thought he would feel guilt over killing that man, but after seeing some of his muffed up feathers; he wanted to kill him all over again.

" You know, I don't think the peacocks at Malfoy Manor spent so much time preening." Laughed Draco, joining Jacob at the door.

Harry looked up giving two of his mates a blinding smile. " Don't you think my wings are beautiful?" he asked.

" Of course we do. Our minds haven't changed since the last dozen time you have asked." Draco smiled at his mate as he took a seat across from him.

Harry lowered his head blushing. " I'm sorry." he mumbled.

Jacob smacked Draco in the back of the head. " Ignore him, he's just jealous that his wings pale in comparison to yours."

Harry looked up grinning at his largest mate. " I just can't believe that they are so pretty; they do get in the way a bit though." Harry pointed to so some stuff on the floor that previously had been on the dresser.

" Can't you retract them?" Draco got up to pick up the stuff that got knocked on the floor. He was a bit of a neat freak.

Harry stuck his bottom lip out, and gave Draco his best kicked puppy look. " I -I thought you liked my wings. I thought you said they were pretty, and now you want me to hide them." Harry put his face in his hands.

Draco rushed to Harry's side, and knelt down beside him. " Oh Merlin Harry, I am so sorry. I didn't mean it like that, I love your wings. I love everything about you. Jacobs right, my wings are ugly compared to yours.

Harry's shoulders started shaking. " Harry, please look at me, I am so sorry, please don't cry."

Harry decided to put Draco out of his misery when he heard Jacob start growling. Slowly he lifted his head to show Draco his grinning face, not teary face.

" That's not funny." pouted Draco. I thought I really hurt your feelings.

" Well, you weren't being very nice." Harry stuck his tongue out at Draco. " And as punishment, I'm going to let Jacob touch my pretty wings first."

" What? That's not fair." complained Draco.

" Are you sure Harry? If your not ready, I can wait." Jacob really wanted to touch them, but he didn't want Harry to be uncomfortable.

Harry blushed at Jacob, and stretched one of his wings out to him. Tentatively, Jacob reached out to the crystal looking feathers, and started caressing them. " Wow!" Jacob couldn't believe how soft they were, and how turned on he was getting.