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I'm very sorry it's taken me this long to post more here. I've honestly forgotten that I had this story here! The first year is almost done, I just have to finish up the last chapter. I'll post two chapters this time, with more to come soon! Enjoy! :D
Chapter Five: The First Task
For the next three weeks Espen and Nathan became close friends and started hanging out in the absence of Dennis, who now were pretty much stalking Harry Potter with his brother. Espen saw Dennis and Colin steal around fifty "Potter stinks" marks and when they asked why Colin simply answered "To make them support Harry of course!" and walked up to the Gryffindor common room with his brother. Around the school there was talking about what the first trial the Champions would go through would be. Espen heard a six-year, who had it from 'reliable sources' that it would be some sort of beasts the Champions would have to battle.
"What sort of 'beasts'?" Espen had asked curiously
"Ohh you know... Manticores, Chimeras and such..." the six-year said and winked at Espen before walking away, leaving Espen in awe hoping for seeing a Chimera soon, but the reality would be even better than that. 24th November came sooner than anyone could have expected and the day for the First Task were upon them. As the first-years walked to it's location they were discussing about how the Champions would defeat a Manticore when they suddenly heard a large roar.
"What is that?!" asked Benjamin stopping dead in his tracks and looked at the enclosure everyone were walking towards.
"Sounds... Big!" Jimmy answered looking a little pale. The other boys looked at each other and ran past all the other students to get to the enclosure first. As they sat down they could see a huge arena with a even larger gate on one side and a small tent entrance on the other. It wasn't before the first Champion came in that the dragon were shown in. It was a huge, some sort of sapphire blue with a really short and pointed snout that made it look like it had a claw for a head.
"OH MY GOD!!!" Dennis shouted when he saw the huge dragon enter the arena. First came Cedric Diggory who looked terrified for almost a minute before he did anything. With his wand he transfigured a rock on the ground into a dog, a Labrador to be exact. The dog ran around the blue dragon who followed it with it's large yellow eyes. Cedric sneaked forwards but when he almost had the egg, the dragon changed it's mind. When it saw Cedric's hands on the egg it roared and as Diggory ran away, it shot a large fireball at him. He tried to put it out with a beam of water, but it wasn't enough. The fireball hit Cedric's arm and he fell over, but quickly got up again. The dragon was furious and tried another fireball, but Cedric was too far away.
The next dragon looked quite ordinary. It was huge like the other one, but green in color, with two short horns on it's head. Delacour stood there with a determined look on her face and then tried casting a variety of spells at it, none which seemed to have any effect before she conjured some sort of blue mist that flew slowly towards the green dragon. The dragon tried to breathe fire at it but nothing made it go any slower. When the mist finally hit the dragon looked like it were going to fall asleep and Delacour moved forwards when the dragon suddenly snored and it shot a gust of fire at her which made her skirt catch fire. She put it out with some water from her wand, and ran to the eggs the dragon had placed safely between it's legs. A second later she ran away again with an golden egg held tightly in her arms.
Then it was Victor Krum's turn. He came in to the arena looking like he didn't have a single care in the whole world when he looked as his dragon were lead into the arena. A scarlet red, Asian dragon of some sort. It's long tail were just like in paintings Espen had seen on books. Krum didn't waste any time trying different spells but cast a red light from his wand that hit the dragon in it's eyes. The red dragon let out a painful roar and then hassled all over the place, whipping it's long tail as it screamed in pain. From what Espen could see, it even destroyed some of the normal eggs as it rampaged down there, but Krum got his egg and walked calmly as the dragon continued to roar.
"Wow... This is amazing!"! Dennis said and looked with a glass like look as the dragon were put to sleep and brought out of the arena. "Next is Harry! I can't wait!" he said and jumped up and down in his seat. Espen were just going to say he looked ridiculous when he saw in the corner of his eyes a boy with strawberry blond hair that tried to sneak away from the sitting area. It was Nigel, and he wasn't alone. The same prefect that had busted them a month ago had his arm around Nigel's shoulder and lead him down the stairs. Finding this very odd, he decided to follow them. When he got down the pair of stairs he saw them go around the corner and into the woods which the stadium were set outside. Espen crouched down and tried to sneak as quiet as possible to where Nigel and the prefect had gone. Soon Espen could hear the low voice of the prefect.
"You're getting better at this.." he were mumbling when Espen looked around a large tree that could hide his tiny figure, but what Espen saw almost made him shout out in surprise. On a large log the prefect sat with his pants open and a large, hard dick pointing out from him and kneeling beside him was Nigel looking a little flushed and mumbled a 'thank you' in return as he wanked the prefects dick! Espen felt his own dick get harder by the second as he saw Nigel move his hand up and down the shaft and hearing the prefect moaning. Not really thinking about it, Espen slid his hand on the inside of his own pants and into his boxers to fondle his 8cm dick which were now pulsing painfully from being so hard. "Keep going Nigel... You're doing great. We're almost there now little man." the prefect said and closed his eyes, grabbed hold of Nigel's shoulders to steady himself. Espen were now wanking like mad as he stared at the two boys from around his tree. He wanked so hard that his pants dropped to his ankles and his bare ass were out in the open.
"I-I-I'm coming now Nigel!" the prefect said as he opened his eyes wide and looked down on the boy who quickly changes his position to not be splashed down from the jet of white liquid that seconds later flew into the air and landed on the forest floor in four short bursts.
"Good boy... You're improving." the prefect said and stood up and closed his pants again, putting away his still hard dick. "I'm starting to really like you!" he said and gave Nigel a wink and a large grin before he walked back to the enclosure. Nigel still sat there, smiling to himself looking awfully proud. He got up and walked to the enclosure as well, leaving Espen there alone, still unseen behind the large tree. This was very good for Espen, who were still wanking and no longer cared of anyone heard him as he moaned and felt something inside him build up and his dick twitching in his hands and the feeling he's gotten when Nathan had wanked him last came over him again. He felt something push out from his dick and when he looked down on it he could see a drop of clear liquid fall down and dry up on the ground. Espen were panting really hard now and had to hold himself standing up with one of his arms resting against the tree. He took one last deep breath, zipped his pants up again and walked back to his seat. When he came back everyone were shouting and yelling happily as Potter had just managed to get his egg from his dragon, a huge black one. When he sat down again next to Nathan and Benjamin they glanced at him quickly before asking where he's gotten and that he'd missed some fantastic flying. "Oh you know..." he said and gave Nathan a meaningful look before continuing, "just stuff."
Hours later, in the safety of the dormitory, Espen dropped his pants again and wanked as much as he had when spying on Nigel and the prefect, with Nathan paying close attention to every movement of his arm.
"It's coming now..." Espen managed to get out as he felt it build up. Nathan jumped down from his own bed and moved closer to look and held his hand under Espen's dick and moments later when Espen's dick twitched, he got two small drops of pale liquid in them.
"Congratulations," Nathan said and smiled up at Espen. "You can produce cum now!" then he smeared the liquid over Espen's dick, which made him moan loudly, still very sensitive from the wanking.
"And it looks like you can do it yourself now too, which is wonderful for you, mate!"
"What is cum, Nathan?" Espen asked as he pulled his boxer shorts back on.
"It's what makes babies. Don't know how it all works yet, but this goes into a woman some way and becomes a baby. At least, that's what my brother told me when I asked him last summer. He was the one that learned me how to wank proper." he said and smiled at Espen. The two of them walked out of the dormitory again and down to the celebrations party for Potter's fantastic work his dragon. They had just come down the stairs when a ear shattering sound filled the room and they looked over at the crowd surrounding Potter who had just opened his Golden Egg from the first task. Potter quickly clicked the golden egg shut again and people began to mumble about the horrible sound it had made and what it meant.
Chapter Six: A Very Creevey Christmas
Just as Espen sat down next to Dennis to enjoy some breakfast, he heard the flapping of a pair of wings and his owl, Hugo landed on the table with a rolled up letter in his beak. "Thanks Hugo." Espen said as he gently stroked Hugo on his feathers and took the letter and started to read.
"Ohh no..." he mumbled as he continued to read, "My mom says I'll have to stay here this Christmas. She has to go out of the country on work Ministry business." he said as he put down the letter and looked hurt over at Dennis. It was well known that there were going to be some sort of Christmas ball at Hogwarts this year, but it was for fourth-years and up so almost everyone younger was going home for Christmas. Surprisingly this made Dennis glow with joy.
"You can come home with me and Colin!" he said cheerfully, "Colin is only a third-year so he's not going to the ball anyway. I'm sure my dad will let you come with us. Send Hugo with a reply to your mother and ask her if it's OK, then I'll send one of the school owls to dad." This cheered Espen up a lot. The thought of going with Dennis home for Christmas sounded a lot better than being the only first-year Gryffindor left. He grabbed some ink and parchment and quickly wrote a reply to his mother and sent it back with Hugo. It would be almost a week before either Dennis or Espen got an answer from their parents. Dennis dad said it would be a pleasure to have Espen over, but Espen's mother were more skeptical, but agreed to let him stay with Dennis and his family for Christmas. November slowly turned into December and the last few days of school went on even slower. Professor McGonagall was really impressed on how much more Espen managed to accomplish in her classes. In their last class he managed to transfigure a rabbit into slippers on his second try, which lead to Espen being almost a year ahead than the rest of his classmates. This was the only class Espen was doing good in though. Professor Moody had them quizzed about the different dark creatures a wizard could face out there. Here Espen could barely keep up with the rest of the class as Moody was going through subject after subject quicker than any other teacher. In Professor Snape's potions class Espen managed to melt his cauldron in his last class of the year, which resulted in ten minus points to Gryffindor.
Finally the holidays had arrived and Espen sat with Dennis and Colin with a few other first, second and third years on the Hogwarts Express back to London. They spent the entire trip talking about the First Task and how the champions had evaded the dragons. When they arrived at King's Cross station late Friday evening, a tall man with the same mouse-hair as Dennis and Colin greeted them. He hugged both his sons before he shook hands with Espen. Mr. Crevey was a tall man in his late thirties with a kind face. Espen could see that his sons had gotten a lot from him!
"A pleasure to finally meet you Espen. Dennis has told me so much about you." Mr. Creevey said as he they walked out of Kings Cross.
"Really?" Espen laughed and looked over at Dennis who smiled guilty at him.
"Indeed. He mentions you in almost every letter he sends me these days. I'm glad he got himself good friend over there." Mr. Creevey smiled at Espen, "Ahh, here we are." They dragged their luggage to a 1990s Ford Sierra which they took a short drive to the Creevey house. The Creeveys lived in a large apartment building up on the third floor. The apartment had only two bedrooms so Colin and Dennis shared theirs. It had a large kitchen and a warm and cozy living room. Mr. Creevey set up a mattress for Espen to sleep on as they had something to eat quickly before they all headed into bed for the night. Dennis and Colins bedroom were the smallest of the bedrooms. They used to have the bigger one but ever since the boys had started at Hogwarts Mr. Creevey had wanted to have a little more space for himself, so now the boys had a bunk bed to maximize the space for the rest of their stuff. The three boys didn't sleep much as they all talked long into the night, but one by one they fell asleep.
The follwing day they all went into London to get the last of the Christmas presents. Colin went with Mr. Creevey while Espen and Dennis went to Diagon Alley to get something cool for Colin and Mr. Creevey. They went into Gambol and Japes Wizarding Joke Shop and found some very cool magic tricks for Mr. Creevey as well as Fanged Frisbee for Colin. They ventured into Sugarplum's Sweets Shop and got some chocolate frogs for Colin, who collected the cards and some Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans for Mr. Creevey, who would be shocked to find out it actually had every single flavor out there! They hugely enjoyed themselves amongst the magic-shops but the day quickly came to an end and they had to join up with Mr. Creevey and Colin and head back home. Hours later the Creevey family, plus Espen were back at the apartment. The boys spent the evening putting up the Christmas tree while Mr. Creevey made the boys dinner.
"So Espen," Mr. Creevey smiled at Espen, "None of my boys have told me about your family. I am given to understand that you are half- what was it again?" "Half-blood. My mother is a witch and my dad... he was a muggle or non-magical man." Espen said as polite as he could. The more he talked about his family to other people the more he realized what he'd missed up over the years with not having a dad in his life. Mr. Creevey seemed to have understood the past tense correctly as his smile looked a little to comforting when he looked up from his eggs.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked about that. How about school? You have any favorite subjects there?" Espen and Dennis told Mr. Creevey about the different subjects they took and about their favorites and the ones that they could do without.
"And the Potions teacher is really scary." Dennis told his dad with lots of hand gestures, almost throwing the last of his potatoes around the room. "The last lesson I honestly thought that Snape would kill Espen!"
"A teacher killing a student would be very bad indeed!" Mr Creevey laughed. "What did you do that made- Snape was it?- want to kill you?"
"Umm... I kind of melted my cauldron. It went though the desk." Espen replied to his feet as he blushed. The kitchen was filled with laughter and far too soon it was very late and the two Creevey boys and Espen made their way into bed.
Night became day and it was Chrismas Day. Mr. Creevey woke them all up around 8 with hot cocoa and toast.
"I had planned for us to meet up with my mother today. She's getting old and she gets to see the boys so rarely now. I hope it's OK for you Espen?" He asked worried.
"It's fine, Mr. Creevey. I'd be glad to meet Dennis' and Colin's grandmother." he said and took a big bite of his toast.
"Glad to hear it." Mr. Creevey said and gave Espen a warm smile. "There is only one... umm... hiccup that we have to get clear before we do anything." He looked worried again and looked out the window on the snow that fell so peacefully down outside. "My mother doesn't know about Dennis and Colin being... Wizards. And I don't think it's wise to tell her. So if anybody asks, they are at a Catholic Boarding School."
Espen could understand how his sons school years could become a problem for Mr. Creevey. It made perfect sense that muggle born families had some sort of excuse for their kids to be gone for eight months.
"Don't worry about it, Espen." Dennis said and looked over at his friend. "Me and Colin have practiced ever since Colin got into Hogwarts. Shouldn't be a problem to teach you the stories we've come up with.
The rest of the morning went to teaching Espen what to say if anyone asked, about the school. It was a good story about how Colin had done well in school and with Mr. Creevey's connections from being a milkman, he'd gotten a scholarship. The scholarship also included Dennis, if his grades were good enough. Far too soon it was time to get in the car and drive to Mrs. Creevey. It was a short drive there to a neighborhood with houses that all looked the same. They finally stopped at the very last one.
"You guys ready?" Mr. Crevey said and looked back at the boys in the back seat. All the boys nodded with determination in their eyes and they got out of the car. Mrs. Creevey was a tall and thin woman in her seventies. She had white, curly hair and deep brown eyes, just like Colin and Dennis.
"Oh my gosh! It's so good to see you boys!" she said and embraced Dennis and Colin in a long hug. When she finally gave them up, after sounds of objections from Dennis and Colin, she noticed Espen. "Who is this then?"
"Espen Norum, Mrs Creevey. I go to the same school as Colin and Dennis." He said and shook hands with her.
"Come in, come in! The food is just about ready. Curt is here too with his wife and kids as well. Have you heard anything from Rodger yet?" Mrs Creevey asked as they made their way inside.
"Yes, I think he said he'll drop by later."
"Ahh, wonderful. Then I'll get to see all of my sons today." She almost sang as she made her way into the kitchen.
It was a wonderful evening. Espen got to meet all of Dennis and Colin's family. Curt looked a lot like Mr Creevey, only with straight hair and maybe a little shorter. He had brought his own two sons, Will and Thomas. They were both older than Colin at 14 and 16 but were both surprisingly nice. Mrs. Creevey had made a huge turkey with roast potatoes, gravy, Brussel sprouts, stuffing, parsnips and roasted chestnuts. Mr Creevey's last brother came half way through the dessert. Different from the two other brothers, Rodger Creevey was a huge man with a large belly and a thick beard. He brought his wife and their daughter, Helene. Espen spent the whole evening listening to stories from when Mr Creevey and his brothers were young and exchanging gifts with the other Creeveys. And before he knew it, it was almost 1 in the morning and time to head back home.
"Can I sleep on the bottom bunk tonight?" Dennis asked his older brother as they changed into their pajamas.
"You know I don't like to sleep on the top." Colin complained and sat down on the bottom coy in protest.
"Pleeeeease." Dennis got down to his knees and looked up at his brother with all the cuteness he could muster. And it worked. Colin sighed, got up and started to climb the small ladder to the top bunk.
"You owe me for this."
"Thank youuu!" Dennis said as he jumped in and smiled to Espen who already lay on his mattress on the floor. This new positioning made it a lot easier for Espen and Dennis to talk without having Colin knowing every word they said. Not that they had much to keep secret anyway, but it made it a lot more fun to be able to look at each other from under the covers. They whispered for a good long while before they fell to sleep Espen was a light sleeper, especially right after eating so he woke up during the night in pitch black darkness. For a moment he wondered about what had woken him up when he heard a rhythmic squeaking sound from the bunk bed and looked over. On the bottom he could see the outline of Dennis laying with his back to Espen and he could hear his slow breathing but no movement that he could see that would result in squeaking. Then he saw that the top bunk was moving slightly with each squeak and that soft moans came from the darkness above.
Espen couldn't believe it. Slowly he folded up one of his socks into a small ball and threw it at Dennis' back. After a little movement Dennis turned around and looked at Espen. He was just about to open his mouth when Espen held his finger over his mouth and pointed up to the top bunk which still swayed and squeaked with each movement that Colin made. Espen saw the shock on Dennis' face as he held his hand over his mouth to not make any sounds. The soft moaning continued and Espen could feel his own dick starting to get hard now. Slowly he got up, careful not to make too much sound and stood up on his toes to peek at the top bunk with the cover of the darkness in the room.
Colin still had the covers over him so Espen couldn't really see much other than the tent down at his crotch that moved up and down making soft bumping sounds as it moved. He crouched down again and looked at Dennis' face and mouthed 'Oh my gosh!' to him who still held his hand over his mouth trying not to make any sounds. All of a sudden they heard Colin mumble something.
"That bla-ack hair... Oh gosh..." and then the sound from the covers becoming more and more ferocious. Now Espen had to hold a hand over his mouth to not make any sounds. He couldn't believe it. Colin was doing what he'd learned only months before, and by the sounds he made, he was pretty close to the edge now. Espen sneaked back down under his own covers again. With all this naughty tension, his hard shaft was pulsing from anticipation. Without thinking about it he began wanking himself. Closed his eyes and started to move his hand over the skinny rod of his. He opened his eyes and glanced over at the bottom bunk where Dennis sat with his mouth open, looking like he was in shock. Suddenly he looked like he got himself together and snuck his own hand under the covers. Espen and Dennis were soon moaning as well and for a few seconds, the sounds from the top bunk paused before continuing even more ferocious than before. A faint sound came first from the top bunk, silencing the squeaking sounds at the same time, then a moan from Dennis, which silenced him as well. This sent Espen over the edge and let out a few droplets of his precious cum. The sound of three deep breaths filled the room and then Colin spoke up.
"We should sleep some more... We have a busy day tomorrow." and he rolled over.
"Morning boys!" Mr. Creevey said as the three boys entered the living room. It was still early, but they still had some presents to open.
"Morning dad." Colin said and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, "You been awake long?"
"No, I just got up and made my coffee." Mr. Creevey said and and reised his cup of smoking hot coffee in salute to the boys. "Shall we get to it, boys?" And so they did. The Creevey's and Espen dug in to the large pile of presents under the tree. Espen got some new clothes, a new poster of the Falmouth Falcons and a home made Gryffindor scarf from his mom, a new quill that could change color by command from Jimmy, a screaming yo-yo from Nathan, a carton of Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans from Nigel and a carton of Chocolate Frogs from Benjamin. Finally it was Dennis.
"Here." Dennis said and handed over a small package to Espen, who opened it straight away. It was a picture frame with a picture in it already. Espen, Dennis, Jimmy, Nathan, Benjamin and Nigel with their arms around each other. Everyone in the picture was moving and each and everyone of them were laughing to their heart's content. He remembered the scene from only a month ago, when Colin had his camera up and took pictures to show to his dad back home. Who knew...
"You like it?" Dennis asked and tired to get a look at Espen's face. But before he could get a good look, Espen had given him a crushing hug.
"I love it."