Hey guys, okay this is probably a pretty lame fic but I couldn't really care since I finally got it out my head.
This is part of the Dumbledore's Army and the Year of Darkness universe by Thanfiction. I really suggest you read it! I really wished that Terry and Mike had gotten together BUT blame it on Thanfiction who got me on this pairing. I thank Rowling for Terry Boot and Michael Corner, Thanfiction for giving them personalities and also making them some of my favorite characters.
O and does anyone know if there's a fanfic community for DAYD (not the lj one)? Please PM or leave a review if you know! It would be really appreciated.
He stood leaning against the wall gazing out the tower window, ankles crossed and hands tucked into his pajama pants pockets. Everyone else was asleep. His normally neat dark blonde hair was tousled but his eyes were sharp and alert, long, black lashes out-lined cobalt spheres that were flecked with streaks of silver, the full moon reflecting in them making them glow.
Can't sleep? came a voice in the back of his head. He turned to face the other boy who'd just entered the Ravenclaw common room, No, just…thinking.
Terry, you and I know each other too well to know that that's not all. Michael said quietly as walked to stand in front of the boy, Terry looked at his best friend and the one that was more than a brother to him, Michael really was absolutely beautiful. His skin was like soft marble against wavy black hair that shone in the moonlight, his sparkling green eyes were set into a handsome face and suddenly those lush, kissable lips were inches from his own.
Michael hated it when people ranked his friendship with Terry, he loved Terry as just much as Terry loved him. People always assumed that Terry was the brains and Mike the heart of the duo, but it wasn't like that. They were both equals, complemented each other, made one another whole. Terry was the missing piece in his life as was he to Terry. He clasped his hands at the back of the other youth's neck, leaning in to crush his mouth against the one who made his life whole, the one he could always turn to no matter what, letting all the emotions he felt for this boy to show through this kiss. Their feelings for each other were so overwhelming, it was rare for them to let it show so completely.
Terry returned the kiss, lip for lip, tongue for tongue, bite for bite. He pulled Michael closer, wrapping his arms around the slender waist, savoring this moment for the chance might never come again.
They broke apart slowly, looking deep into the depths of each others souls through eyes full of love.
"We'll stop them"
"We'll fight to the finish"
"We'll-"
"Leave the fighting to Gryffindor and go to bed" a new voice joined in. Both spun around trying to locate the owner of the voice. Anthony sat in one of the armchairs by the fire, he looked at them exasperatedly, "Couldn't you two pick a better place to rendezvous? Or a better time?"
I SUCK at endings, seriously, PLEASE if anyone has an idea for a better ending PLEASE PM me or leave a review!ASAP!!!!!
Ta ta for now