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AN: This is my first Sherlock - JohnLock - PotterLock; and my first ever Crossover. Please tell me your thoughts afterwards! :P


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Never - Good - Byes:

Summery

Set durring Last episode of season two :The Reichenbach Fall

May be Out Of Character

Sherlock and Johns final moments to begin and end as a romantic couple though John will never know. All with the help of Sqiub Molly Hooper.

A lie can lead to a dance club, Moriarty could be anywhere. An Unorthadox use of Potions and some borrowed cloths can lead to an unforgettable dance, John wont be any wiser.

Plots and Potions. A mingle of dance, magic, and music. Unfullfilled moments to give in to unbearable motives. John and Sherlock have the night of their lives but John wont realise it.

Deaths Dream Dares to Impress Important Impossibilities of Love, Lust, and Liaisons.


Chapter one:

How the Story Ends to Begin

Holmes POV

John was slightly desperate.

Not a feeling he was accostumed to if he addmited it. In the circumstances he found himself in he never would admit it anyways. Not aloud at least. He was uncomfortable admitting it to himself as it was.

Of all the solutions to his promblem lay in another uncomfortable situation.

Damnit!

He'd just have to go with it if he wanted to finish things right. He felt it was an impulsive moronic and /feelings/ thing to do.

He could hear Johns voice nagging in his oppressive brain as if the man were standing right behind him. Not a phenominal sign of sanity. Albeit Sherlock didn't consider himself sane at a time like this. He wasn't even acting like himself.

More like a moronic teenager with horomones.


John POV

John couldnt even begin to describe the circus of hiis life at the moment. Shelrock wasn't acting anything other than himself, though John could swear the man was slightly not himself. The tall blue eyed man kept staring vaguely at him to the point where John almost asked 'Whats wrong?".

Fortunately even in his diluted mind he knew how stupid that would sound. They were in the middle of danger every where and Sherlock had too many guns pointed to his head -physicaly and metaphoricly, for comfort.

Everything was wrong right now.

That damned psychopath Moriarty was at it again and John had a really bad feeling about it. Too many things were happening at once and John couldn't keep up. He knew that Sherlock had a good grasp of what was happening but that made Johns' worries grow. He couldn't help but worry, Sherlock may not like it but John was rather fond of his eccentric flat mate. The man was going to end up dead if something didn't change.

And it had better change soon.


A/N:

Thoughts? I know I cant get Sherlocks personality or train of thought in character, but I did my best. This is a Prologue of sorts. :P Let me know what you think so far! Thank you.