A/N: Here is All I Want's sequel! Enjoy!
Title: I've Got You Sequel to All I Want
Disclaimer: We are not JKR. We merely borrowed Harry Potter from her. ^-^
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The weather in Hogwarts was unusually gloomy. Clouds were hovering beneath the bluish gray sky and the wind would howl every passing minute. It's been three weeks since Harry and Draco started dating and, as far as their friends could see, they're having the time of their lives.
"Well, the weather is quite exceptional." The blonde stated as a matter of fact. Harry nodded in agreement as he looked up from the Quidditch field.
They spent the rest of their afternoon at middle of the field, talking and then kiss and then talk and then kiss again afterwards. They love the peaceful and quiet surroundings for a change.
Harry had his back laid on the green grass of the field and pulled Draco towards him, snickering at the petulant face his lover showed.
"Harry," The Slytherin sighed. He was to explain about his robes and not wanting dirt on it but the Gryffindor just placed a chaste kiss on him.
"I love you," the green-eyed murmured and wound his hands around the Draco's slim waist. Draco smiled at him and brushed his lips with Harry's and settled next to him. He sighed and snuggled next to the Golden boy.
Water drops started falling from the sky, making the pitch muddy and unbearable, in Draco's point of view anyway. Harry loved the rain, but his lover just growled. Sitting up, the Slytherin was to about grab his wand when Harry stopped him.
"Don't." The latter said and stood up. He held a hand for Draco to take and pulled him up.
"Harry, we better should get back and clean up," said Draco, eyeing his form and Harry's. "I mean...we're all filthy and...dirty!" he added, all grossed out.
But, apparently the young Gryffindor seemed to fancy the idea and was grinning like a fool in front of his lover. He pulled the blonde closer and snaked his arms around his waist and started swaying.
Draco sighed and rolled his eyes, thinking they surely looked like an idiot dancing at in the middle of the Quidditch field for crying out loud! It was raining! But despite it all, it was romantic. He smiled in defeat and looked up at the raven-haired guy, his arms entwining by itself on Harry's neck.
The Gryffindor pressed his forehead on the Slytherin and started humming a song.
"I will love you, baby, Always
And I'll be there forever and a day, Always" Harry started to sing a song he remembered listening to when he was in the muggle world. He had always adored the song ever since the first time he heard it. Draco smiled weakly at him and his eyes drifting close. The other did the same and pulled him closer.
"I'll be there 'til the stars don't shine
'til the heavens burst and the words don't rhyme
I know when I die,
You'll be on my mind
And I'll love you,"
"Always..." Harry said the last word and looking straight into Draco's gray orbs. Draco smiled wildly at him, forgetting the rain as it continued pouring. The Gryffindor sighed and closed his eyes again, humming the song as they swayed endlessly through the field, in the cold November afternoon.
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"They look so sweet together!" Hermione squealed in delight as she watched them from the Gryffindor tower through her binoculars. Ron agreed and was happy for his best friend.
"Actually, they're made for each other..." said Fred as he slipped his arms around his girlfriend's waist from behind. Hermione just giggled and nodded her affirmation.
"I've never seen Harry that happy before." Ron sighed and handed his binoculars to George.
"Yeah, and I wish them all the luck in the world," the bushy haired girl added and leaned back into Fred's chest, while her boyfriend peeked through the instrument.
They sighed happily but it was short-lived as George spotted someone spying on the two oblivious lovers from the stands. He adjusted his binoculars into focus and his face turned ashen. There, under the green and silver canvas covered stand, were no other than Lucius Malfoy and Severus Snape.
"Uh-Oh."
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"Haven't you seen enough yet?" Snape remarked a bit annoyingly to the company he was forced to keep. Even the dark lord might not know what this man was capable of doing when he was in such foul mood. And, although he did not like that brat of a son of his much Snape still believed that an alive Malfoy was still better than a dead one.
"No, not yet," came the cold reply from the silvery blonde haired man.
Well, maybe not.
At this moment Snape was more than ready to hex the man next to him into oblivion, despite the past they used to share together. 'Shit, shouldn't have think of that,' Snape cursed at himself mentally before trying once again to get the older Malfoy back into the warm castle. 'Warm' being the keyword here - and perhaps 'a living Malfoy' being another.
"Let's leave I assure you that you have seen all there is to see here. Besides, I believed that Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Potter down there have some right to their privacy."
"And I do have my right to my son's body as well." Lucius answered, or more like spat, without showing any recognition of Snape's existence as to even turn slightly to look at the greasy hair potion master.
"Then I shall leave." Snape replied before muttering something close to 'don't all Malfoy thinks they have their right to all of their children's lives?' upon his exit.
"I heard that Snape," Lucius said coolly, his back toward Snape.
Snape shrugged nonchalantly and walked down the stand feeling content that at least Lucius mood had let up enough to answer his sarcastic remark. No blood shall be shed tonight.
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"Severus, I need to talk to you"
"I thought that you had left already," Snape answered without looking up from his pile of students' homework; there are not many people in the world that would call him by his first name that he could probably count them all with only his left hand. And Lucius being one of them.
"Apparently not"
"No, apparently not. Much to my dismay." Snape added.
"I thought that you do not like to grade those pathetic homework." Lucius remarked coolly, knowing that his nonchalant tone and absent minded-like talk always annoyed Snape.
"No, I do not. That is why I asked that you be brief in your visit and get to your point quickly as you can see that I do not have much time to spare. Besides, these are not homework; here, they are called assignments. Homework is to be finished at home not at Hogwart."
Lucius simply ignored Snape's last remark before strode casually toward Snape's elaborated sofa set and propped himself elegantly down on one of them, knowing that soon enough Snape will follow him here.
"What favor do you have to ask of me?" Snape asked as soon as he walked into his stylishly decorated living room. One was not graduated as a Slytherin for nothing. Perhaps, next to their witty minds and strong determination to achieve their goals no matter the price, Slytherins were known for their sophisticated taste and love of art.
Snape sighed; yes ones simply did not graduated as Slytherin for nothing, but certainly just being sorted as ones does not ensure them these pride qualities with Crabbed and Goyle being one of Slytherin's most disgraceful, yet most outstanding example. And soon they would be the ones who will tainted this well cherish name.
"Who says I need a favor from you? Sit down, Severus," Lucius said while gestured at the empty sofa next to the one he currently occupied, "Your living room is quite something. You should enjoy it more, you know."
"If anything, I do know you more than you would like to recognize, Lucius. Malfoys do not beat around the bush if it's not for their most shameful business - begging." Snape replied coolly and smiled his trademark sarcastic smile, knowing that he now had an upper hand.
"I suppose you do. But my intention in visiting you tonight, alas, is not to look for any charity or to beg." Lucius answered sternly with a noticeable stress on the last word. "Merely, I came here to converse with my old 'friend' and to propose an arrangement that would certainly prove beneficial to both of us."
"Oh, old friend?" Snape sneered at the thought and not to mention that he was a bit taken back that Lucius dare used such word. 'A fellow death eater, more like.' He corrected the blonde mentally with much contempt. "Perhaps, that was why you just invited yourself into my personal quarter without much of the Malfoys' famed manner as to knocking."
"Or perhaps, it was because you never changed your password and the only ward you put on was so pathetic that any first year Hufflepuff could easily break." Lucius replied with much disdain as to match Snape's earlier remark.
"So, your purpose of coming here is?" Snape, fearing that this agonizing meeting would prolong than needed be should this immaturity continue any further, cut Lucius off and forced him to his point.
"Yes, my proposal to you."
~~*~~
TBC
A/N: This is beta-read and co-written by Lulu-chan. Harry's song -"Always" is from Bon Jovi. Please review and tell us what you think! Cookies are to be given to those who review!
Thanks for those who reviewed the last time. You guys were great!
Lacey, Longbottom, Switch, Tala, Aya, Johnny English, Remmy. You guys rock! Tala, thanks your help, I'll keep that in mind, don't worry, I have my Cool Co-writer with very awesome ideas!
Title: I've Got You Sequel to All I Want
Disclaimer: We are not JKR. We merely borrowed Harry Potter from her. ^-^
~~*~~
The weather in Hogwarts was unusually gloomy. Clouds were hovering beneath the bluish gray sky and the wind would howl every passing minute. It's been three weeks since Harry and Draco started dating and, as far as their friends could see, they're having the time of their lives.
"Well, the weather is quite exceptional." The blonde stated as a matter of fact. Harry nodded in agreement as he looked up from the Quidditch field.
They spent the rest of their afternoon at middle of the field, talking and then kiss and then talk and then kiss again afterwards. They love the peaceful and quiet surroundings for a change.
Harry had his back laid on the green grass of the field and pulled Draco towards him, snickering at the petulant face his lover showed.
"Harry," The Slytherin sighed. He was to explain about his robes and not wanting dirt on it but the Gryffindor just placed a chaste kiss on him.
"I love you," the green-eyed murmured and wound his hands around the Draco's slim waist. Draco smiled at him and brushed his lips with Harry's and settled next to him. He sighed and snuggled next to the Golden boy.
Water drops started falling from the sky, making the pitch muddy and unbearable, in Draco's point of view anyway. Harry loved the rain, but his lover just growled. Sitting up, the Slytherin was to about grab his wand when Harry stopped him.
"Don't." The latter said and stood up. He held a hand for Draco to take and pulled him up.
"Harry, we better should get back and clean up," said Draco, eyeing his form and Harry's. "I mean...we're all filthy and...dirty!" he added, all grossed out.
But, apparently the young Gryffindor seemed to fancy the idea and was grinning like a fool in front of his lover. He pulled the blonde closer and snaked his arms around his waist and started swaying.
Draco sighed and rolled his eyes, thinking they surely looked like an idiot dancing at in the middle of the Quidditch field for crying out loud! It was raining! But despite it all, it was romantic. He smiled in defeat and looked up at the raven-haired guy, his arms entwining by itself on Harry's neck.
The Gryffindor pressed his forehead on the Slytherin and started humming a song.
"I will love you, baby, Always
And I'll be there forever and a day, Always" Harry started to sing a song he remembered listening to when he was in the muggle world. He had always adored the song ever since the first time he heard it. Draco smiled weakly at him and his eyes drifting close. The other did the same and pulled him closer.
"I'll be there 'til the stars don't shine
'til the heavens burst and the words don't rhyme
I know when I die,
You'll be on my mind
And I'll love you,"
"Always..." Harry said the last word and looking straight into Draco's gray orbs. Draco smiled wildly at him, forgetting the rain as it continued pouring. The Gryffindor sighed and closed his eyes again, humming the song as they swayed endlessly through the field, in the cold November afternoon.
~~*~~
"They look so sweet together!" Hermione squealed in delight as she watched them from the Gryffindor tower through her binoculars. Ron agreed and was happy for his best friend.
"Actually, they're made for each other..." said Fred as he slipped his arms around his girlfriend's waist from behind. Hermione just giggled and nodded her affirmation.
"I've never seen Harry that happy before." Ron sighed and handed his binoculars to George.
"Yeah, and I wish them all the luck in the world," the bushy haired girl added and leaned back into Fred's chest, while her boyfriend peeked through the instrument.
They sighed happily but it was short-lived as George spotted someone spying on the two oblivious lovers from the stands. He adjusted his binoculars into focus and his face turned ashen. There, under the green and silver canvas covered stand, were no other than Lucius Malfoy and Severus Snape.
"Uh-Oh."
~~*~~
"Haven't you seen enough yet?" Snape remarked a bit annoyingly to the company he was forced to keep. Even the dark lord might not know what this man was capable of doing when he was in such foul mood. And, although he did not like that brat of a son of his much Snape still believed that an alive Malfoy was still better than a dead one.
"No, not yet," came the cold reply from the silvery blonde haired man.
Well, maybe not.
At this moment Snape was more than ready to hex the man next to him into oblivion, despite the past they used to share together. 'Shit, shouldn't have think of that,' Snape cursed at himself mentally before trying once again to get the older Malfoy back into the warm castle. 'Warm' being the keyword here - and perhaps 'a living Malfoy' being another.
"Let's leave I assure you that you have seen all there is to see here. Besides, I believed that Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Potter down there have some right to their privacy."
"And I do have my right to my son's body as well." Lucius answered, or more like spat, without showing any recognition of Snape's existence as to even turn slightly to look at the greasy hair potion master.
"Then I shall leave." Snape replied before muttering something close to 'don't all Malfoy thinks they have their right to all of their children's lives?' upon his exit.
"I heard that Snape," Lucius said coolly, his back toward Snape.
Snape shrugged nonchalantly and walked down the stand feeling content that at least Lucius mood had let up enough to answer his sarcastic remark. No blood shall be shed tonight.
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"Severus, I need to talk to you"
"I thought that you had left already," Snape answered without looking up from his pile of students' homework; there are not many people in the world that would call him by his first name that he could probably count them all with only his left hand. And Lucius being one of them.
"Apparently not"
"No, apparently not. Much to my dismay." Snape added.
"I thought that you do not like to grade those pathetic homework." Lucius remarked coolly, knowing that his nonchalant tone and absent minded-like talk always annoyed Snape.
"No, I do not. That is why I asked that you be brief in your visit and get to your point quickly as you can see that I do not have much time to spare. Besides, these are not homework; here, they are called assignments. Homework is to be finished at home not at Hogwart."
Lucius simply ignored Snape's last remark before strode casually toward Snape's elaborated sofa set and propped himself elegantly down on one of them, knowing that soon enough Snape will follow him here.
"What favor do you have to ask of me?" Snape asked as soon as he walked into his stylishly decorated living room. One was not graduated as a Slytherin for nothing. Perhaps, next to their witty minds and strong determination to achieve their goals no matter the price, Slytherins were known for their sophisticated taste and love of art.
Snape sighed; yes ones simply did not graduated as Slytherin for nothing, but certainly just being sorted as ones does not ensure them these pride qualities with Crabbed and Goyle being one of Slytherin's most disgraceful, yet most outstanding example. And soon they would be the ones who will tainted this well cherish name.
"Who says I need a favor from you? Sit down, Severus," Lucius said while gestured at the empty sofa next to the one he currently occupied, "Your living room is quite something. You should enjoy it more, you know."
"If anything, I do know you more than you would like to recognize, Lucius. Malfoys do not beat around the bush if it's not for their most shameful business - begging." Snape replied coolly and smiled his trademark sarcastic smile, knowing that he now had an upper hand.
"I suppose you do. But my intention in visiting you tonight, alas, is not to look for any charity or to beg." Lucius answered sternly with a noticeable stress on the last word. "Merely, I came here to converse with my old 'friend' and to propose an arrangement that would certainly prove beneficial to both of us."
"Oh, old friend?" Snape sneered at the thought and not to mention that he was a bit taken back that Lucius dare used such word. 'A fellow death eater, more like.' He corrected the blonde mentally with much contempt. "Perhaps, that was why you just invited yourself into my personal quarter without much of the Malfoys' famed manner as to knocking."
"Or perhaps, it was because you never changed your password and the only ward you put on was so pathetic that any first year Hufflepuff could easily break." Lucius replied with much disdain as to match Snape's earlier remark.
"So, your purpose of coming here is?" Snape, fearing that this agonizing meeting would prolong than needed be should this immaturity continue any further, cut Lucius off and forced him to his point.
"Yes, my proposal to you."
~~*~~
TBC
A/N: This is beta-read and co-written by Lulu-chan. Harry's song -"Always" is from Bon Jovi. Please review and tell us what you think! Cookies are to be given to those who review!
Thanks for those who reviewed the last time. You guys were great!
Lacey, Longbottom, Switch, Tala, Aya, Johnny English, Remmy. You guys rock! Tala, thanks your help, I'll keep that in mind, don't worry, I have my Cool Co-writer with very awesome ideas!