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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M, Gen
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_Rowling
  Relationship:
      Albus_Dumbledore/Harry_Potter
  Character:
      Albus_Dumbledore, Harry_Potter
  Additional Tags:
      Drama, One-Sided_Relationship, Dubious_Consent, Sexual_Fantasy, Telepathy
  Stats:
      Published: 2003-10-13 Words: 200
****** The Practical ******
by Delphi
Summary
     Harry sees something he wishes he hadn't. Set during Harry Potter and
     the Order of the Phoenix.
"Legilimens!"
He shouldn't have
...pushed. He's been practising with Snape for months, and he's become
accustomed to hitting the gag reflex at the back of the Potions master's mind
and being spit back out like half-chewed food whenever he ventures too far. And
this is Dumbledore, who should be a hundred times better than Harry at anything
Harry can do...
Been able to
...fade through Dumbledore's fingers and go slip-sliding into the deep, dark
private parts, with a century and more of memories/imaginings flipping like
images from one of those old rickety primary school projectors (but they never
showed movies like this, did they, Harry, did they?) and...
...see himself (smaller, younger, prettier) in the dark little room, groaning,
writhing, "Albus...please...love you..." watch himself rolling over in a sea of
blankets, his own (redder, wetter) mouth open and panting, and Dumbledore
(younger, red-bearded) getting up on the bed with him, hands pulling him open,
splitting him open...
He whimpers, trying to claw his way back into his own head. He hears
Dumbledore's shaking, shameful stuttering: "O-o-o."
Do it.
"Do it," Harry begs him, wanting to unsee.
"I'm so sorry, Harry—sweet boy—I never—Oh Lord. Obliviate!"
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