A/N & Disclaimer: Okay, this is my first ever songfic so sorry if you think it sucks. The song will be a selection of Mariah Carey songs. This story contains slashes and also opposite sex pairings so it's a bit of a mix! Some of the characters are fictional and entirely made up by me, others already existing. Hope you like it!
WARNING: Graphic sexual scenes in later chapters, no like, no read thank u!
Chapter 1
Never imagined I'd be sitting
Here beside myself.
Guess I didn't know you,
Guess I didn't know me
But I thought I knew everything
I never felt…
- "We belong Together," Mariah Carey.
"Get the fuck out of my way, Sylvian!" Harry hissed as Felix accidentally hit his shoulder in passing. Felix uncertainly glanced at him, stung by Harry's lashing.
Harry, still pissed off with his encounter with Draco earlier that day, at that moment couldn't care less if he was rude to professor Dumbledore if it was he who passed. After getting out of earshot from Felix or to them, the new kid, Hermione started, "Why the hell did you have to do that Harry?"
Harry rounded on her, "Who's fucking side are you on?"
Hermione scowled. "There was no reason for you to be horrible to anyone who you pass just because of Malfoy! Did you even know that guy back there?" Harry ignored her and beckoned Ron to follow him.
Back in Divination, Felix was unhappily gazing into a crystal ball. Professor Trelawney pounced on him and Billy Lloyd – Foxe.
"My dears…let me see what the inner eye has to say…" She snatched the ball off of Felix's table. After considering for a couple of seconds, she let out a little laugh. "Well m'boy! You are certainly on the trail for someone, hmmm?" Felix wearily sighed.
"I don't understand you professor?"
Professor Trelawney smiled before shooting him a wink. "You shall have a hectic month for the ones you are…very fond of let's say." Beads shaking with mirth, she descended behind the purple veil.
"What the fuck was all that about?" Felix muttered to Billy after the lesson.
"Beats me dude. Hey, you'll never guess who I saw this mornin'." Billy said, excited. Felix ran a hand through his blonde hair.
"No idea mate, who?"
"None other than fucking Harry Potter!" Billy was practically jumping up and down.
"Jesus Foxe, don't piss your pants, calm down for Christ's sake!" Felix said, irritated.
"What's the big deal anyways? You saw Potter, whoopedo!" He went on. Billy stood agape at what his friend had said.
"Bloody hell! Are we talking about the same person here? You know, Potter! He's really amazing at the dark arts, man. Done shit with his wand that Dumbledore would be proud of. But he's cool, ya know? We got talking…"
Felix snorted, "He ain't that great! Stupid snob to tell the truth."
"Huh? You seen him?"
"Course I fucking have! I don't think anybody misses that ridiculously over – bloated head of his." Felix snapped. Billy shook his head and started walking again.
"What did he do that pissed you off?"
"Passed the dude in the corridor, brushed passed him ever so slightly yeah? And he just about bites my head off. 'Get the fuck outta my way, Sylvian!'" He mimicked. Billy shrugged off handily.
"Maybe he's got something against ALL Slytherine's?" He suggested. Felix nodded.
"He obviously holds a grudge against Malfoy anyhow." Billy was in Ravenclaw, Felix in Slytherine. Although, despite the house differences, they remained close friends.
Billy and Felix had both moved from America to the UK. A week after moving to Islington, they had both received letters to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. As both of them were 16 they were placed in 6th year.
Yes, it was true; Felix had not thought Harry very nice the first time they met. However, as the days wore on, slight things gradually made Felix change his mind.
(A week later)
"And that's for existing, Sylvian." Draco's fist connected with Felix's jaw again. Felix staggered back, shocked at what had happened in a space of only a few minutes. Malfoy stood back proudly, a sneer on his handsome face. "Well Sylvian, you are weaker than I thought was possible." Agitated beyond belief, Felix charged at Draco, blood coming out from his split lip. With a crash, they were upon each other, punching and kicking, snarling and yelling, swearing and hissing. Pulling, ripping, hitting anything that they touched within each other. A crowd had gathered and they started to chant.
"Flipendo!" A voice shouted amidst the crowd. Felix, who had been pinning Malfoy down and throwing punch after punch on his face, was knocked flying backwards and into the corridor's gargoyle statue. He landed with a thud. Malfoy sat cowering in a curled up ball, hands trying to protect his face. There was a lot of pushing in the crowd as a figure stepped forward. It had been Harry who had used the spell. Harry moved toward Felix and yanked back his hair. "You're coming with me!" He growled menacingly.
He dragged Felix along the corridor. When he got to the courtyard he stopped abruptly.
"Okay Sylvian, tell me what the hell happened back there." Harry sighed warily. Felix shifted uncomfortably.
"Er…Malfoy was acting a shit."
"Oh yes?" Harry raised one eyebrow. Felix swallowed and licked his lips. Since when the hell did Potter smell so good? Felix was horrified to find himself thinking.
"Yeah, he uh, said some fucked up shit to his friends and then jumped me in the hall."
"Fucked up shit to his 'freends' huh?" Harry stretched out the word friends like Felix had.
"Well that's Malfoy for you. What surprised me is him attacking a Slytherine." He went on. Felix studied Harry out of the corner of his eye. He was taller than he thought; years of Quidditch had given him a toned, athletic body. His features were no longer boyish like how Felix had seen in the daily prophet over the summer, but had matured and showed off the good bone structure and piercing, green eyes. His hair that had once been a messy disaster had been cut. It was short at the back and sides and longer and floppy at the fringe. Simple, yet stylish, and sexy as hell Felix thought.
"What did you do to make him attack you like that?" Harry asked. Felix snapped his eyes up to Harry's, he shuddered in sudden arousal. The green orbs were looking intently into Felix's sparkly blues.
"Uh…I don't…know." Harry sighed and addressed Felix as though he were two.
"Well, you must of pissed him off pretty bad, don't you think?"
Felix narrowed his eyes sourly. "I did nothing okay? I didn't do anything to give him the hump, so quit getting on my case."
Harry placed his hands on Felix's shoulders. Felix tensed. His expression was of icy cool, his blue eyes were the only things that gave him away, and they had a look of lust in them. Harry blinked in surprise. Why was Sylvian lusting? Was he gay?
"Look, it's Felix right? I'm just trying to help."
Felix pulled away from Harry, "Well I don't need your help, I can fight my own battles." Harry sighed in frustration.
"Why the hell are all you Slytherine's so difficult? To be honest I don't give a fuck if Malfoy half beat you to death. I'm just trying to find out some shit that I think he may be part of."
"So why the hell did you send him flying backwards?" Felix asked angrily. Harry just shook his head. He reached his hand up to Felix's face. Felix's eyes widened in shock. Harry gently brushed a lock of blonde hair out of his eyes. He let his hand drop to his side.
"You need to get a hair cut." Was all he said before he walked back into the castle.
"Harry, you can't be serious? I mean, you barely know this Sylvian kid, lets be realistic here, you expect him to be all friendly towards you, so suddenly?" Hermione shook her head and continued to fork shepherds pie into her mouth. Harry, who was sitting opposite her, just smiled.
"Look, Herm, I know that what you say is pretty true, but. I need to get on good terms with this guy; he could know some stuff about Malfoy that would be important. Please don't snitch."
Hermione chewed thoughtfully. "Huh? What makes you think I would tell him? He is a Slytherine after all."
Harry leaned forwards, pushing his apple crumble away. "Because you're in his arithmetic's class aren't you?"
"Well, yeah."
"So, you could easily tell if you don't approve of what I do, right?"
"I guess…Harry, what exactly ARE you planning on doing?"
Harry tapped the side of his nose secretly. "Now that WOULD be telling. Don't worry, nothing rash." He added hastily when Hermione's eyes narrowed.
"Humph. Well, I hope not!" She got up and made to walk out of the great hall, when she saw her latest crush coming in her direction.
"Shit!" She hissed and plopped back down onto the Gryffindor bench. Harry laughed at her expense, then quickly stopped when he saw Felix going out of the hall. Almost leaping off the bench, he walked out of the hall swiftly to catch up with him.
"Hey! Felix!" He called out. Felix tensed for a second before walking slightly faster away.
"HEY!" Harry jogged over to him and grabbed the sleeve of his robe. Felix spun round, eyes wide and frightened.
"I called you. Why did you keep walking?" Harry asked pointedly. Felix shrugged and broke eye contact.
"Didn't hear." He said lamely.
"Huh. Well, I just wanted to say good luck for the match." Felix was on the Slytherine Quidditch team. He played beater with Daniel Garcy. Tomorrow was to be his first time playing for the team in a proper match. It just happened to be Slytherine Vs Gryffindor.
"Uh…thanks, I guess." He mumbled, blushing slightly. He tried hard not to stare at Harry's thighs. They were perfectly sculpted beneath the faded jeans he had on. Harry bit his lip nervously. Right, now how the fuck can you get him to like you, if he won't even look at you? Harry said ultra casually. "You got a girlfriend? I hear you're going out with Lavinia Greensleeve."
Felix shifted his feet uncomfortably. "Uh…actually we split."
"Oh? How come?"
"She was cheating on me." Felix sighed.
"Lavinia? She wouldn't do that! She said she dislikes boys, with the exception of you, of course." Harry rushed to reassure him.
Felix appeared to be thinking hard.
"Well that certainly explains it then." And when Harry looked blank, he said, "I caught her you know, cheating on me. It was with a girl." Felix said bluntly.
Jesus Harry! Now you've really put your foot in it!
Harry looked dumfounded. Felix cracked a wry grin.
"It's cool. I'm completely over her." And falling for someone new way to quickly, Felix thought truthfully.
"Well, I guess that's good. Ya know if you want to get hooked up with someone, you only have to ask. I know some fit girls." Harry winked knowingly. Felix smiled outwardly and thanked him.
It was only when Harry was walking back towards the Great hall that he let his thoughts speak despairingly. What's the point? The only person I want to hook up with is the one guy I can't!
A/N Hey hey, wat u all think??? Review please! I promise in my next chapter things get more...exciting LOL x x x
