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Theodore Nott ([info]booksmart_devil) wrote in [info]wished,
@ 2010-06-21 22:38:00

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Entry tags:!2003: 06, !incomplete, gregory goyle, theodore nott

WHO: Gregory Goyle and Theo Nott
WHAT: Another visit from Greg
WHERE: St Mungo's
WHEN: Monday
WARNINGS/RATING/STATUS: Unbalanced Theo/R/Incomplete



Theo had woken without Greg and he'd really thought it had just been a dream. The memory stuck but the details slipped from his mind like sand through a hole in the ground. The salve had lost its potency but the burning sting had dulled to an almost forgettable throb, and he walked with only a faint limp from the way his muscles hadn't been used to the way he'd used them yesterday.

He was crouched low on the floor, scrawling pictures that, if he had his wand, would cause fires. He was a little preoccupied with burning, not that he was aware of it. He lapsed from shapes and lines to words, Latin words for protection and silence. He was a little obsessed with that too - these spells had never worked for him, no matter how exact they were.

The door opened and he didn't bother looking up because he knew those steps. He let the orderlies take hold of him, lift him up and carry him bodily away; he was so light that one could have carried him, but they always sent to, and a doctor to watch. He knew where he was going. He hadn't been eating and they were going to make sure he wasn't going to waste away. He didn't bother to struggle, because it never helped; just hung from their arms while his mind went somehere else completely and utterly away.



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[info]a_reticent_git
2010-06-21 09:56 pm UTC (link)
Greg arrived at St. Mungo's and had checked in at the main office as was the proticale. The witch there had smiled at him, and flirted a little, "You again? You must have found someone that you fancy here," and she gave him a dimpled smile. Greg had only been able to grin back, nodding, "Yeah I did. My boyfriend," and he'd turned away, making his way up the Fourth floor, but not missing the sniff he had heard the girl give.

Once there, Greg felt his heart start beating faster. So much had happened in the last twenty four hours; now came the tough part of making it all work out. The job was a shoe in; not only would it solve Greg's credibility issues but it would give him money to help his mum and the house. He thought they might just sell the damn place and be done with it, even if it had been in the Goyle family for more than one hundred years. But the job gave Greg a safe place he could take Theo; it would let him get Theo back to an environment that would protect him and make him happy.

The talk with Draco had been tougher. Greg knew he was going to need Draco's help; the forms and paperwork alone were probably going to be overwhelming. Greg was lost in thought about that when he approached the wing to be stopped by a stern looking witch.

"Mayb I have a word with you, Mr. Goyle?"

Greg swallowed hard and nodded; the witch sounded just like Professor McGonagall and scared the shit out of him with her glare.

"I need to ask what exactly is going on between you and Theodore Nott?" she said. Greg wanted to tell her to take a sodden leap; it was none of her fucking affair. But he kept his tongue, "Me and Theo dated the whole of our last year in Hogwarts. I love him and I'm going to seek guardianship to help get him out of here and take him home."

Greg waited, worried at how she would react but her expression changed to something of pleased pleasure, and she smiled at him, "I suspected as much. He has changed greatly with your arrival, in fact, so much so that you could almost thing him healed. He isn't yet, of course, but progress has been made."

She paused, looking at her paperwork, "Your volunteer hours were originally assigned to various patients, but I think in light of the new turn of events, you may receive full credit hours for all of the time you spend with him. And Mr. Goyle," she said, looking down the bridge of her glasses, "Do not give up."

Greg left her office, feeling elated and almost bursting with excitement. It was shattered quickly when he opened Theo's door to an empty room.

Empty.

Where the bloody hell was he?!!

Greg moved back to the door, looking down the hall, a rise of panic forming in his chest.

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[info]booksmart_devil
2010-06-21 10:23 pm UTC (link)
Theo had been forcibly fed and they'd given him a potion to stop him from throwing the food back up; he felt full and sick and heavy inside but the more he dissociated from it the less it bothered him. He stumbled into his room, let loose into it like a dog being ushered into a kennel; it wasn't that they were abusive to him, not really. After a while, it was just difficult to see the patients as people, easier to forget and think they were objects.

He saw Greg but didn't believe it when he did, ducking his head back down, letting his hair shield him away. He went back to his corner and curled up there, rubbing his finger against the waxy marks of crayon on the wall, his other hand rubbing his stomach,t rying to soothe it.

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[info]a_reticent_git
2010-06-21 10:34 pm UTC (link)
Greg had seen them coming with Theo, and he had immediately frowned at the way he watched the orderlies handle Theo. His friend didn't see him as they moved past him, at least Greg thought that at first, and he followed behind. When they'd sort of shoved Theo into his room and turned to go, Greg was standing in their way, his arms crossed across his chest with an incredible scowl on his face.

"Next time, I best see you handle him a bit gentler," and his eyes shifted from one man to the other, "Am I right?" and they both looked nervously and nodded, and slipped past Greg who had not budged, making their passageway difficult. He let his shoulders drop as soon as they were out of the room, and he shut the door carefully and turned to look at Theo, across the room in the corner.

"Hey there," he said, smiling brightly, "Theo? It's Greg. Told you I'd come back," he said, as he approached his friend, to take a seat on the bed. His hand went into his pocket to pull out the large bag of sweets he had bought the day before. He turned to face Theo, "Look what I've brought to share with you," he said, rattling the bag slightly and reaching in to pull out a hard wrapped toffee. He held it out to Theo, "I got a mix. You want this one?" he offered.

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[info]booksmart_devil
2010-06-21 10:51 pm UTC (link)
Theo hadn't really had hallucinations this bad, this real before. He was even seeing the orderlies see him and he knew that couldn't be right. He watched the not-person walk into his room, introduce himself and sit on the bed... Greg? "But it couldn't be." he murmured just before the man offered him, oh merlin, more food. Theo put a hand over his mouth, dug his nails so hard into his face that he would have drawn blood had they not been forcibly cut down to be blunt and inefficient, shaking his head in a panicked manner.

He wanted to be sick. He wanted to throw up what they'd forced into his stomach, but he couldn't and he felt fevery, dizzy, completely crushed. He lay down sideways on the floor and put a hand over his face, waiting for it to disappear like it did so many times before.

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[info]a_reticent_git
2010-06-21 11:04 pm UTC (link)
"Theo!"

Greg watched in horror as Theo looked like he was going to vomit. He let go of the sweet and the bag on the bed and moved to Theo's side, sitting on the floor next to him. Reaching a hand out, Greg moved to touch the back of Theo's hand, "Is this how it's got to be everytime? Don't you remember me love? It's Greg, Theo. I'm Greg," he said, as he took Theo's hand and put it on Greg's chest.

He moved to help Theo sit up, and putting his knee up behind him, Greg made a well of sorts and leaned Theo against his leg. He used his free hand to rub up between Theo's shoulder blades and moved Theo's hand across his own chest, "I'm here, Theo. I've come back, again," he added, looking doubtful for the moment. He thought Theo'd love the treats; he didn't realize he'd been so far off the mark.

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[info]booksmart_devil
2010-06-21 11:16 pm UTC (link)
Okay, so hallucinations didn't usually move him the way this one was doing. "No, no, he's practising Quidditch." Theo said, clearly confused and yes, once again lost in the past and unaware of who the familiar stranger was. It had taken him 3 months to get used to his room at St Mungo's, and even longer to feel completely sure of it. Now it was just the things outside he doubted. "He rides that wooden horse across, creates the thunder then comes down for me. He comes down and breaks me apart then puts me together." he tried to explain as Greg propped him up, looking back and up at the boy's face. "Back again?" he queried gently.

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[info]a_reticent_git
2010-06-22 03:46 am UTC (link)
"I'm not practicing Theo. I'm right here," Greg said, a sad note hanging on his words as his face fell more, "I break you apart?" he added with some confusion, and then shook his head slightly, "It's okay, Theo," he added, squeezing his friend's hand but not letting it go.

"So, you don't remember that I was here yesterday? You don't remember us sitting on the bed, sleeping together? You seemed so tired," he added, giving Theo a small encouraging smile, "And I told you I would come back. I saw Headmaster Snape yesterday. And Draco. I've got great news, Theo. Things are going to work out for us. I've got a job."

He swallowed and looked at Theo, "If I can to it, if I can swing it, do you want to come live with me at Hogwarts? In the caretaker's cottage? I bet we can get some thestrals for you and everything."

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[info]booksmart_devil
2010-06-22 06:38 pm UTC (link)
Seeing the stranger before him telling him that he was there confused him, because Theo knew that, he could see. He didn't remember what the man was telling him; he remembered Greg, that they'd been lying in his bed together, but he'd woken up back in this little room.

Oh, with Greg.

"You mean Professor Snape." he pointed out, lying in against Greg comfortably, back in his Hogwarts frame of mind where he seemed to spend most of his time. "Are they letting you get a job so young? If you need money, you know I can... I..." he stammered to a halt because some dark thing was tugging at his mind, telling him no, he couldn't.

"Oh, I'm not allowed." he advised softly, his eyes faraway for a bit until he realised that Greg was old and speaking of strange things and...

"Thestrals." He almost looked and sounded like himself for a moment then. "I miss them." he said, looking up. There was no window to his room, the light emanating from some magical glow fixed into the ceiling. "I miss thestrals." he said again, the longing stark and pain-filled in his voice.

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[info]a_reticent_git
2010-06-22 07:23 pm UTC (link)
"You're not allowed to what? Come live with me? What if I could swing it? Get you sort of assigned to you? I'd be responsible for you, baby," Greg said, his hand letting go of Theo's hand and smoothing the hair from Theo's forehead instead. He gave Theo a wry smile, "It's 2005. And I am Greg, a man now, and I'm afraid my dad has gone and spent almost all of the Goyle money. So, baby, I'm broke. Snape offered me the job and fuck yes I took it."

He moved his hand across Theo's shoulders, and gave another sigh. They were going to have a time of this, if Theo kept going round and round with things. Greg was going to drill some main ideas in that head of his, if he had to say the same things over and over every time they met.

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[info]booksmart_devil
2010-06-22 07:39 pm UTC (link)
Theo nodded as Greg tried to clarify, leaning into Greg's touch a littleas the truth went straight over his head. He mewed a little relaxing sound at the feel of Greg's hands across his shoulders, enjoying the touch the way a cat would at being petted.

"I can't leave." he said, rubbing at his sore tummy absently as he spoke. "I can't survive outside my head." he put his free hand flat against the wall, smoothing it up and down the cool surface. "Here inside my head. here you visit. I can't go outside here, you know I would die."

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[info]a_reticent_git
2010-06-22 07:47 pm UTC (link)
"That's it," Greg said as he watched some of Theo's tension leave but Greg noted the hand go to Theo's stomach and he frowned slightly. Never mind Theo's petting of the walls, like it was a cat.

"Bullocks. This bloody place isn't your head. It's a bloody room with gits who yank you out and do all sorts of things to you," he said, not meaning to get cross. He corrected his tone, "You won't be dying with me about, remember? I'm your shield. But come one now, let me have a look at that sore tummy of yours. I can rub it for you? Kiss it all better?"

Greg didn't move at first, but then rose and put his hands down to Theo, ready to help him up to lie on the bed.

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[info]booksmart_devil
2010-06-22 07:55 pm UTC (link)
Theo jumped at the sudden sharp tone and the hand against the wall curled in, coming to his mouth where he nursed at his fingers, the tone making him feel even more sick, tense, afraid and aggressive at the same time until it just became one big mess of feeling that he didn't understand or want. He wasn't sure what to say to the reassurances that came on the heels of anger, but he still lifted his hands to meet Greg's, even if he didn't make a move to move. "I can't leave." he said again, his voice hesitant and unsure in a way it had never, ever been at Hogwarts.

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[info]a_reticent_git
2010-06-22 08:02 pm UTC (link)
Greg saw his effect on Theo and he felt immediately bad. He lifted Theo to his feet and leaned in, to wrap his arms about Theo, trying to convey more comfort, "Oh baby, I didn't mean to scare you. You know me. I'm Greg, the damn rhino in the china cupboard. I've got bullocks for brains sometimes, love," he said as he gave him a hug. He leaned back, and then scooped up Theo, to lay him gently on the bed.

"Okay, Theo, love, Greg wants to have a look at your tummy. You going to raise your shirt so Greg can kiss it all better?"

He didn't mean to make it sound like Theo was a child, but he wanted to reassure the thin boy. He wasn't sure if anyone talked to Theo like that, even when he was a child. So he went on, "Maybe if you're good, Greg can kiss other things as well, if you'd like."

It was a sort of tease, but one that he'd used in school, and part of him was curious as to which Theo would respond better to: the younger way of being treated or the way he'd treated him in school.

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[info]a_reticent_git
2010-07-01 08:40 pm UTC (link)
Greg found the concern rising him, as he watched Theo begin to rattle and fall apart at his insistent demand about Theo's father being gone. He knew he wasn't helping matters in the least, and that to try to talk sense wasn't going to have the same effect as it would to a sane person.

Greg's hand moved and he was bending over Theo, and gathering the thinner boy up into his arms, pulling him to cradle him, dragging him slightly across Greg's lap, so that he could wrap his arms around him. It was an effort to still the shudder, and with one arm wrapped around Theo, Greg put his other hand back on Theo's chest, over Theo's hand still there.

"Shshshshsh," he said, "No hole, there's no hole there," he said, Greg's voice softening as he began to rock Theo slightly in his arms and rub at the spot, moving Theo's hand with his own.

"No hole, no da, no sanity, no reality. Just right now. This touch, this body, this world," and Greg looked down into Theo's face, "I love you so much, Theo. Can you understand that? Can you believe it? Trust it? I would do anything to protect you."

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[info]booksmart_devil
2010-07-01 09:33 pm UTC (link)
For an awful moment Theo was afraid as Greg leant over him, cowering away, but it was only a moment and it came and went like a cloud passing the sun. He leant in to Greg, moving willingly as though being close to the man offered a bolt hole that he'd never had as a child, his shudders quietening as Greg held him.

He let Greg help him re-establish the world around him, the wholeness of his own body, listened to the soft words like they were rain. He looked back at Greg, expression serious, and lifted his hands to cup Greg's face. "I know." he said, sounding sane for a moment, but again, just a moment. His grip became more assured but not tight enough to hurt, and his demeanour seemed urgent and serious. "Don't get in his way Greg. No matter what. Don't get in his way."

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[info]a_reticent_git
2010-07-01 10:26 pm UTC (link)
Greg found himself calming down and he held Theo with such care. The touch on his cheek had made him blush in that moment, so sweetly did the touch make him feel.

"You do? Do you...," and he found himself wanting to ask Theo if he felt the same but the idea was idiotic so he said nothing. The words and serious expression on Theo's face sent a flicker of concern thru Greg, "I'd take him, Theo. There is no way he can get the best of me, honey, not any more," and he rocked Theo a bit more, "If I didn't know any better, I'd swear you love me too," he said, a small smile on his face.

"May I kiss you?" He asked, worried about forcing anything on his crazy boyfriend.

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[info]booksmart_devil
2010-07-03 07:46 pm UTC (link)
Theo didn't like what Greg said, disregarding the fear that Theo felt, but the soothing rocking did it's work and he calmed back down again, licking dry lips in a nervous habit. His tummy hurt and he lowered his hand from the hole that Greg had assured him wasn't there in his chest to rub at it uncomfortably.

He nodded at the question and lifted his head up, lips pursed to kiss like a little boy asked to kiss Auntie on the cheek at Christmas parties - not that there had ever been Aunties or parties for him before.

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[info]a_reticent_git
2010-07-04 02:50 am UTC (link)
Greg noted Theo rubbing his hand on his stomach and it made him concerned. This not eating thing was going to have to get resolved; Theo was already far too thin in his arms as far as he was concerned.

But the man-boy in his arms was pursing his mouth for a kiss and Greg was not going to ignore the chance to kiss him. He lowered his mouth to his lover's lips and at first he kissed the side of Theo's mouth and then the other, trying to encourage Theo to relax. When it seemed like Theo softened, Greg let his lips brush against Theo's, gently kissing his mouth lightly and then pulling back, to move in again and kiss him a bit longer. He kept this small short kissing up, wanting to pull that love out of Theo if he could.

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[info]booksmart_devil
2010-07-04 03:04 am UTC (link)
At the first go, Theo thought that he was doing something wrong as expected lips did't meet his own but instead pinned something against either side of his mouth; the gentle moves had Theo relaxing into almost liquid in Greg's arms, soft and malleable and warm and twinging just a little with a sexual tension he neither really noticed nor understood.

He kissed back when Greg finally connected their mouths, whimpered softly when the kiss was removed but kissed back thirstily again when Greg showed that he wasn't just leaving, that he was bringing his mouth back. He drifted somewhere between a nowhen time and school and almost purred in Greg's arms.

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[info]a_reticent_git
2010-07-04 03:14 am UTC (link)
Greg moved over Theo's mouth, and now that Theo stirred and responded, he felt himself match the growing need that seemed to pour forth from Theo. Greg's lips parted and his tongue traced Theo's lips and touched the interior of Theo's mouth gently, stroking his teeth and tongue. His kiss was moving into snogging, deep satisfying snogging that would probably leave Greg frustrated as hell but he didn't much care. What he cared about was that Theo seemed to be alive in his arms, very much wanting the kisses he was giving him.

Greg kept rocking with him, and would have normally let his hands wander but he wasn't an utter idiot. He kept up the snogging though, his hand moving up to Theo's neck and into his hair as he kissed him, sucking on his mouth with want and desire.

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[info]booksmart_devil
2010-07-04 02:06 pm UTC (link)
Theo opened his mouth to Greg's tongue like it had been his mouth's on personal alohamora, playing his tongue a little clumsily back at Greg's, his feelings overcoming his forgotten experience.

The continued rocking kept him calm and soothed, nothing in his shattered helix thoughts apart from the feeling of Greg's mouth and the love against him. He mewed softly, a little kittenish noise that seemed so out of place on his former self but came naturally to him now. He lifted his hands as Greg's fingers slid into his hair and held onto the boy's shoulders.

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(ooc: BLINKS! Wrong journal! OH that would FREAK THEO out!!!
[info]a_reticent_git
2010-07-04 03:34 pm UTC (link)
Greg's fingers were in Theo's hair and when he felt Theo's own in his hair, it made him tighten his own, tugging at Theo's slightly even as his kissing deepened, probing and intent. He felt like he could eat Theo alive right then, and the fact that the lower extremities were mentally off limits only heightened Greg's passion. He moaned softly into Theo's mouth, the one arm encircling Theo tightening around Theo again.

Greg's mouth left Theo's panting and moved to Theo's ear, tracing the shape with his tongue and breathing hot and heavy into it.

"You feel so good," he moaned softly, his tongue now tickling the interior of the ear, "God, Theo, get better. Please love, get better. I want to be in you," he moaned as he sucked on the lobe, pulling at it intently like he would have Theo's cock.

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ooc: lol
[info]booksmart_devil
2010-07-04 09:13 pm UTC (link)
Theo shifted when Greg tugged at his hair, making a very interested sounding moan at the little burst of gentle pain that Greg caused when he tugged at Theo's hair; he'd always been a little bit of a masochist when it came to sex and it spoke to the part of him that could still give consent about things like this.

He whimpered and it was loud and genuine in the quiet of the room, panting hard as Greg tongue fucked his ear. "What... what? Greg, there's nothing wrong with me..." he protested, completely lost.

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Re: ooc: the mere idea..it would be like NIGHTMARES for dear Theo!
[info]a_reticent_git
2010-07-04 09:38 pm UTC (link)
Greg's mouth pulled at the lobe and he shifted under Theo's pressing weight, wishing it were more, wishing it was a naked Theo on him, riding him, letting him fuck him. But Greg wasn't going to risk it all again; two for two times when things had gotten that close, it was practically rape and Greg couldn't take the possibility again.

"You aren't well, love. You keep slipping into the past, and then," he said as he pulled back to look into Theo's flushed face, "And then when we are close, really close, you've freaked out."

Greg moved and kissed Theo's mouth deeply and pulled back again, his eyes half open and languid with the sexual energy between them, "I've tried, and both times were just terrible, for you and for me. More so for you love," and Greg leaned into Theo, wrapping him up even as his one hand went back into Theo's hair, tugging at it while he moved to kiss the other again, "I think I have to wait," he sighed as he found himself nursing Theo's mouth again, wanting to get lost in the snogging and not think or be tempted by other things.

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[info]booksmart_devil
2010-07-04 10:06 pm UTC (link)
Theo mewed as Greg tugged at his ear, but Greg's explanation troubled him, deeply. "No." he said, shaking his head, pulling back from the kiss. "No, no, I'm not sick, I... I'm not." he said stammering.

He put a hand against Greg's chest and rubbed at it, a little frantic in his mannerisms. "I'm not sick." he insisted, geuinely distressed as he thought at this time that there was nothing wrong with him. "No, no, don't wait, you don't have to wait." he said, almost demanded, more of a plea, crashed his mouth in against Greg's and cut his lip against his own tooth. It seemed as though he were fighting against something more than the suggestion he was ill.

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***ooc new thread up too! :) - [info]a_reticent_git, 2010-07-15 05:23 pm UTC
ooc: i know, i love you! ^__^ lol - [info]booksmart_devil, 2010-07-15 08:03 pm UTC
Re: ooc: such utter wibbles from Greg for Theo..lol - [info]a_reticent_git, 2010-07-15 08:37 pm UTC


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