Yea, here's a random story I mostly thought up in Maths one day...enjoy.

JKR owns everything to do with HP. I wish I owned some of them...but I'm too poor...


The punches flew and feet kicked as they tried desperately to hurt the other. Nothing was disallowed; they bit, clawed, kicked, and scratched.

Anyone walking past would only be able to see a few flailing legs or arms, as the boys scuffle had long since turned into an all-out fight.

A few of their fellow students stopped to watch, but no one dared to interfere with the Prince's fight. Too many feared him already to risk his wrath for interrupting his fight with the Golden Boy.

There was little to no chance of a teacher finding them either, as they were in a little used corridor, and only a few students knew about it.

Their fight continued long into the night, until they collapsed on each other, dead to the world in each other's arms as exhaustion took over their bloodied and bruised bodies.

Waking up in each other's arms was not really how either of them expected to start the day, nor for the Golden Boy's lips to be pressed against the Prince's cheek in what everyone else would call a kiss.

After realizing he liked it, the Prince roughly kissed the Golden Boy into full consciousness, and they spent the next 20 minutes quelling their insatiable desire for the other in wild, hot sex.

Finally pulling away form the boy, the Prince sneered down at him as they both roughly pulled on clothes.

"Never again," the Prince stated, glaring at the other.

"Until next time, my Prince," the Golden Boy replied, before mock bowing and sauntering off as the Prince headed in the opposite direction.

It really was a fine line between love and hate for the Prince and the Golden Boy.


Well...short, I know. Oh well.

Review, or not, doesn't worry me.

Butler.