Title- Moth wings and Paper cranes Trilogy- Book 1 God Shuffled His Feet.

Disclaimer- I dinnae own it, I make no money- in fact I'm really quite broke. Some places mentioned are real, don't own them either, if it's familiar then I can't really say it's mine. All characters are JKR's though for writing's sake I played with the personalities a bit.

Pairings- main= SS/RL others= JP/LP NB/OC SB/LM (if they're in that order they stay in that order in you get my drift…dinnae like? Dinnae read.)

Warnings- M/M HET DUMBLEDOR BASHING IMPILIED MPREG

Authors Note: If your reading this then the first chapter can't have been too bad . …. Or maybe your just hoping like mad that it'll improve 'cause your just that bored *stops to munch on more Easter chocolate and clean crumbs off laptop* … Well anyways, as you were gentlemen! Read, Reply, but most of all enjoy!

Bigloves xxx

CHAPTER 2 – AFTERNOONS AND COFFEESPOONS

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"Oh can't we just go to one last shop before we go through The Arcade, Siri?" Lucius begged as the two men stood outside the sweet shop.

"If you must! But be quick! And I want 'Special Birthday Sex' tonight!" He nodded, yes, that seems like a fair price, even if some passers by are giving him funny looks now.

"Whatever, Sirius…" The blonde man shrugged before hoping into the shop to sample the wares.

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"What size would you like Madam? Do you wish any charms placed upon the garment?" Narcissa smiled down at the rotund little witch. Man, did she hate this job, so blooming hypocritical; 'yes, that robe looks like it was made for you!' , 'No, your behind, Miss Knightly, doesn't look big in that." What Narcissa wanted to tell them was that; 'that dress clings in all the wrong places, and you, woman, should never look at the colour peach again!' and ' Knightly, quite frankly dear, you look like a beached whale in whatever you wear.' She knew it was miserable and bitchy, but the 40% off staff discount won her over every time.

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Nathaniel spun round on his chair for what he counted to be the 348th time that afternoon. He couldn't believe he was stuck in this job. He also couldn't remember last time they had given him something to do. Not that he should be complaining really, he was getting paid something ridiculous, and that was if he had been working. But still, he really had wished he had gotten that job in the Department of Mysteries. He was going to get a clear reason for why that was. After all. He was the only one to go in for the job. He spun round again, just as a small bell on his desk went off.

"Oh well, just need to finish this off after lunch I guess.." he grumbled, grabbing his coat.

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Remus lay on the couch with his head in Severus' lap, enjoying the last few days of the holidays.

Severus flipped the channel on the tv again as he ran his finger's through the soft blond/brown hair of his mate.

"Tv's crap." He murmured, tugging lightly on the hair he was playing with.

"Yes, it is somewhat shite, isn't it?"

Severus lent forward for a long soft kiss.

"That on the other hand wasn't." commented the werewolf as he climbed onto his partner's lap with a grin.

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Narcissa finished setting the table for dinner. Nat must be rushed off his feet at that new job, even if it wasn't the one he wanted, it sure pays a pretty penny. She sashayed back into the kitchen to finish sorting a salad.

Nathaniel waved to Remus when the other man came hopping up the stairs beside him carrying a pizza, before he turned into his own flat.

Cissa had made dinner again, he noticed, he couldn't get over just how lucky he was to have her sometimes.

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"PIZZA!" Remus called as he re-entered their home.

"Sure, sure." The dark haired wizard waved from the kitchen, "Toss it on the coffee table and I'll bring some plates and glasses and stuff through."

The lycanthrope settled on the couch, took off his shoes and tucked his feet in under him waiting for the arrival of the plates, though he was sorely tempted to start without them.

"Hurry up or I'm gonna eat this all myself!" he gave the final call before opening the lid.

"Hold it wolfie, plates are right here."

Remus just grinned up at him and grabbed a slice.

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Lucius resettled on the bed facing the TV.

"Wotcha thinkin' poodle-boy?" Sirius planted himself down cross legged on the bed with a basin of popcorn. The tall blond man sighed heavily. He tried to think of something sharp and witty to say back, but settled for pulling the duvet back to let his partner snuggle up beside him.

Sirius scooted along next to him and wrapped an arm round his waist.

"Drop any of that on the bed, and I swear you'll be talking me off the couch at 5am again, Mr Black…" he warned as he switched on the DVD.

"You know, I think I can see your molecules from here, Luce…"

Lucius closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Just watch the movie, Siri, and eat your pop corn." He laid his head against the other man's shoulder and watched the title credits for The Breakfast Club roll by.

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Lily finished putting Harry to bed and leaves her sons room with a pile of washing for the machine. She couldn't believe that he'd missed it again. He knew that her mother and father came over for dinner every Saturday. But he was never there nowadays. Harry almost never saw his dad. And her mother was starting to ask questions. She sighed, Lily missed her husband.

As if he had heard her call he made his way up the stairs towards her.

"Did you have a good practice, honey?" She asked.

"Hmn."

"You missed dinner again tonight, and you had promised Harry that you would play with him tonight before he went to bed."

"It's always like this with you isn't it!" James snapped. Lily took a step back.

"Everyone's worried, James, we haven't…."

"Just shut up. OK, woman? Is it not enough that I'm out there working all day and night so that you can have your wee nursery down in the town? Huh?"

"James, I'm not saying that your not trying very hard, it's just …"

"It's just, it's just… oh save it for some one who cares Lily!"

"James, your going to wake Harry…"

"Bloody excuses!" He glared at her, " I'll sleep in the guest room tonight, I think." And with that he stormed down the stairs. Lily held the washing close to her chest, tears stinging her eyes, before throwing it in the wash basket and running for her bedroom. Slamming the door behind her.

Unknown to his parents, Harry watched everything through the crack in his bedroom door. He pulled his duvet over his head, tucked his stuffed wolf 'Mooney' in against his neck and cried. Harry hated it when his mummy and daddy shouted.

Editors note: Lochwinnoch gay bowling team. I'm crap when it comes to grammer but I think I did not bad in this.... A few private jokes which if you've read The Shoebox Project should make sense. My dear Moon Banana Cat would love it if you R & R'd I would too :) xxx