The Azkaban Boy
written by [No Name]
Prisoner 412001 is a troubled boy locked up in Azkaban for one of the biggest crime a wizard could commit; homosexuality. In this story Brice learns not only about himself, but also about one of the greatest wizards of the era. Join me on a journey full of magic, romance, and dark twists. Hope you enjoy! I put a lot of hard work into this story so please Comment, and Vote! Thanks! :D This story was written by me and edited by my good friend who is a published author.
Last Updated
05/31/21
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Brice Weasley
Chapter 3
"Go on, introduce your selves!" Persisted a short, plump, kind looking witch.
No one said a word, and after a couple of seconds the woman said, "Fine then! This is William Arthur---"
"Bill" Said the oldest looking boy quietly annoyed.
"Well introduce your self then!" retorted the witch angrily.
"Fine! Uh hi, I'm Bill and I'm 13." His voice cracked and his ears turned bright red.
Two of the children burst out laughing and one of them said, "Oi! Look mum! Billy's all grown up eh? His voice is breaking and everything! Pretty soon he'll be shaving and graduating from school!"
"They grow up so fast!" said the boy next to him, dabbing at his eyes with a handkerchief.
"Oh be quiet!" Said the witch, "Stop pestering your brother! You know, one day that will be you!"
"Yes mum!" said the two boys who looked very similar, tying to hold back laughter.
The witch then gestured to the next boy who looked slightly younger. "Charles? You next."
"Hey, I'm Charlie." said the boy exaggerating his name.
Brice got the sense that this family wasn't very good at naming their children.
"And I'm 11." Continued the boy, smiling brightly at Brice.
Brice was glad that there was someone his age there, and returned the smile.
"Percy! You next dear."
"Hello, I am Percy Ignatius Weasley and I am eight years old." Announced the next boy proudly.
The two boys burst out laughing again but were silenced immediately by their mothers deadly glare.
"I'm assuming you'll get to know these two very quickly." said the witch clearly annoyed.
"Cheers mate! I'm Fred, and this here's Georgeie-kins." Joked the boy
The other boy smiled goofily and replied, "Just George. Me and my twin, Freddie-poo are six and ready to make stuff explode!"
Brice did a double take and glanced at the witch who shook her head and said, "Trouble makers."
"Ronald! Go ahead dear!" Said one of the twins clearly trying to impersonate their mother. Brice cracked a grin and the other twin winked at him and they ran off.
Brice decided he liked them and turned his attention to the next boy, who looked very young and shy. When his mother urged him to go he started crying.
"Sorry" apologized Mrs. Weasley. "The twins turned his teddy bear into a spider last week and es still getting over it. Arthur! Can you take Ronald inside please?
"You know he prefers Ron, Molly" Said the man. "Oh, sorry Brice! My name is Arthur but you can call me Mr. Weasley."
Brice nodded but Mrs. Weasley wasnt done. "Really Arthur? He inst old enough to choose his name! Thats my decision."
"Molly! Hes four! He's a big boy, arent you?" Said Mr. Weasley as he picked up Ron.
"Well last here we have Ginevra"
"Ginny!" Protested the small child. "I'm thwee! And I am Ginny!
Brice laughed, "Hello there Ginny!" he said going down to one knee. "My name is Brice and I guess I'm your new brother!"
Ginny looked him up and down skeptically and then ran towards him with her arms outstretched. All of a sudden a loud explosion came from an upstairs room and smoke started billowing from an open window. Mrs. Weasley cursed and then ran off leaving Brice and Ginny alone. Ginny then grabbed Brice's hand and led him inside. The house was cluttered yet cozy and felt more like home to Brice than anywhere he had ever been. Ginny led him to the kitchen where there was a pot on he stove with a spoon stirring it and cupboards flying open dispensing cups and plates. A drawer right besides them few open and cutlery flew out of it landing neatly in the table. Brice inhaled deeply and sighed. It had been years since he had eaten a home cooked meal. Brice looked over at the table and Ginny was struggling into her high chair, refusing help from Mr. Weasley. Ron was already at the table in between his father and Charlie. To the right of Ron's father was an empty seat, Percy, and Bill. To the left of Charlie were two empty seats, Ginny and another empty seat. Brice stood awkwardly not sure of where to sit, when Mrs. Weasley came down the stairs grabbing each of the twins by their ears. The twins sat between Charlie and Ginny and Mrs. Weasley waved her wand and all the delicious food zoomed to the table. She then took her seat between Percy and Mr. Weasley, gesturing for Brice to sit down in the one open seat between Bill and Ginny.
"Ahem! Before we start eating I would just like to welcome Brice into our family. He has had it hard growing up so I expect the best behavior from all of you." Said Mrs. Weasley looking right at the twins. "Brice honey, we would be honored if you took our last name. You don't have to of course, but you are part of the family."
"Brice Weasley" Brice thought, "Not bad."
"Deal" He said and the whole table smiled at him. Brice Weasley, the newest addition to the family. Brice felt at home, and happy two things he hadn't experienced in six long years.
"Well tell you everything you need to know after dinner, dear." Mrs. Weasley Explained. And with that people started reaching and grabbing for food. This took Brice off guard but he soon realized there was plenty of food. HE started with a heaping pile of mashed potatoes and poured gravy over them. Then he grabbed a drumstick and a slice of buttered bread. The whole family stuffed themselves with the hardy dinner and when everyone finished, Mrs. Weasley waved her wand and the table cleared itself. Then came a bowl full of jello and a set of smaller bowls and spoons. This time they were slower to attack the jello, but pretty soon that too was gone. With their stomachs all full Mrs. Weasley commanded the attention of everyone at the table.
"Brice." She began, "You will be sharing a room with Charlie. Charlie nodded and winked at Brice. "We also have some clothes and things for you, seine they take everything thing away at Azkaban. Brice shuddered at the word, and Mrs. Weasley apologized quickly. "We will be going to Diagon Alley tomorrow, and don't worry about money, remember you are a Weasley now. Remember you can always ask us anything." She paused and then continued. "We also want you to know, that we all support you in you sexuality and being so open about it."
This made Brice very uncomfortable. Since being sent to Azkaban, Brice had tried to shut out all his feelings for boys. But if he was being honest with himself, seeing Charlie had kind of brought some of those feelings back. "Ew no, he's your brother now, thats gross." He thought, and continues to pay attention to Mrs. Weasley.
"See, we understand you. All of us are bisexual too." Said Mrs. Weasley
"Really?" gasped Brice, amazed.
"Yup! Each and everyone of us. Of course we keep it a secret but we just want you to know, your finally at home."
After their brief "Family meeting" Brice followed Charlie up the stairs to his new room.
"Ginny's on the first level, Fred and George, and Percy on the second, you me and Bil on the third, mum, and dad on the fourth, and Ron on the fifth." Explained Charlie as they ascended the stairs. Bill, Charlie, and Brice got off on the third landing and Bill walked sleepily into the room on the left as Charlie led Brice into the room on the right.
"Well, this is it!" Said Charlie, "Your on the left, I'm on the right.
The room was completely symmetrical except for Charlies quidditch posters. Brice looked to his side of the room and saw in the top left corner was a twin size bed with a night stand to the right of it. at the enf of the bed on the far right wall saw a small desk and pushed up the the back left corner was a big oak dresser. Finally in the center of the room on the back wall was a big window with a view of the fields and pig pens. Charlie tossed a id read beanbag at Brice and gesture for him to sit down in the center of the room next to him.
"So," he said excitedly, "Whats Azkaban like?"
"Well it was dark, cold and depressing---Like being thrown into a frozen lake during winter, in the middle of the night with no light after getting dumped by your longtime girlfriend, and slowly drowning. And even that's an understatement." Responded Brice gloomily.
"Wow, that sucks man---Hey! Since were sharing a room and all, you think we should lay down some guidelines? Like not rules but like, no jerking off past midnight cause I need my beauty rest" Joked Charlie
"Ew! Hahaha No! But ya agreed."
"And your cool with like me changing right? I mean were both guys so---"
"Nothing I havnt seen already in Azkaban!" Interrupted Brice, "And trust me, I saw some pretty weird stuff.
"Haha really? Gross! Like what?"
But before Brice could tell him there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Said Charlie.
Mrs. Weasley walked in and said, "Boys, you must be up by 7:30am tomorrow ok? We have to get to Diagon Alley early before the lines are too bad."
"Yes mom." Replied charlie.
"And get into your pajamas! Brice, there is a pair the dresser for you." She smiled and then left.
Brice took off his shirt and looked over. Charlie's shirt and pants were off, all he was left in were his boxers. He had his back to Brice looking for his pajamas and Brice marveled at his perfectly smooth, flawless body. Charlie found his pajamas and turned around to find Brice starring at him.
"Forgot to give you this." Said Charlie, and he brought Brice into a tight warm hug, their bare chests pressed together. "I felt you needed that when you were talking about Azkaban and stuff."
Brice laughed, "Thanks mate!"
They quickly got into their pajamas, and turned out the lights and before either one of them could start up another conversation they both fell into a deep sleep.