Harry Potter: Taking Control. [Archived]

3. Day One At The Burrow. Pt 1.

Jackson awoke facing the door of Rons room the only warmth present within the room was Ron behind him, as he moved towards that warmth however he feels it, his boxers were gone, and Rons morning wood was tucked between his arse cheeks, Jackson sighed but was realistically to cold to do anything about it and so he closed his eyes and tucked himself back, Rons arms tightening around him, as he uses what little energy he has that morning to send a warming charm around the room drifting off for a few hours more sleep.

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Ron Awoke next his arms tightening around Jackson as he glanced at the exposed skin of the teen, seeing the bird Tattoo he smiles softly, it was only when Jackson shuffled he realised the situation he was in, as he cant move the blankets he moved his hands to discover what had occurred at some point in the night, the feeling of Rons hands must have woken Jackson who snorted, and politely after reaching down to Rons member removed it from his arse "if you wanted me that badly Ron you could have asked" the teen teased to Ron who was going red in the face, Jackson shifts as much as he could to face Ron "any Idea where my boxers are?" he asked, Ron's face soured as he glanced over his room, Jackson did the same and spotted what he assumed Ron had, yesterday piles of clothing were scattered along the floor, "Damn, mum's summoned the laundry, anything not in the Draws or trunks will have been taken, sorry mate" Ron uttered, Jackson patted Rons stomach under the blankets before pondering "when does this room heat up?"

"oh, when the Sun's been on it for a few hours, but it seems to cloudy today" Ron uttered glancing at the light clouds in the sky, Jackson sighed "figured, and don't worry about before, not your fault your mum effectively stripped me" he spoke his hand drifting to where his disguised collar usually was "of everything it seemed" he uttered smirking, he braced himself before getting out of the bed, careful to not expose himself to much he opened his trunk "Come on, it'll be warmer and it's got bathrooms" he uttered as his head disappeared Ron sighed and followed disliking how the cold prickled his skin even after living his entire life within the space, the Trunk was warm, and pleasant as Ron entered, he felt the heat down to his bones as if it were embracing him and him alone in its warmth, Jackson snorted as he saw Ron sag slightly, "at least you're no prude, most Purebloods would rush to hide their bodies" Jackson snickered, Ron shrugged "5 brothers, you get use to being exposed" he stated, Jackson smiled his eyes never leaving Rons shoulders or head something the other teen was grateful for, Jackson opened the door to the main bathroom and Ron gasped, the space for the bathroom was nearly twice his bedroom, and it was inside a trunk "Yeah, so this things not really that legal, got it in Knockturn rather than Diagon, if I open it without a Parseltongue password it becomes a regular 7 compartment trunk, but I figured I'd only use that if I had to, the space expansion charms, runes, wards, all of it is marked by the Ministry as 'Dark' magic, mainly because they have to be bound by a drop of blood to the Trunks owner, and is then technically 'blood magic' to be honest that also makes my Wand illegal but it's not like I care at this point, 'Dark' is an arbitrary description at this point, by law I am a 'Dark' creature but I'm no monster so I ignore the little fusses like ministerial ranking, besides if the Ministry plans on searching my belongings after I register as a creature then this will register as a 7 compartment trunk, and my wand as an unknown variable, I had them tested independently too, just to check" Jackson spoke with a shy sense of pride as he told Ron this, the teen turned to Jackson and shrugged "a trunks a trunk" he uttered, "now um, where's the toilet in here, I- er well- needashit" Ron mumbled "pardon?" Jackson uttered with a smirk

"I need a shit" Ron repeated red faced, Jackson chuckled as he opened the door to a toilet stall,

"lock it to engage silencing charms, I'll be getting ready myself, and yes that too means having a shit" Jackson snorted opening the next door, going about his business.