A/N: I'm back. And guess what? I just watched Snow White and the Huntsman! It was alright, I mainly watched it because of the bad queen. I am not fond of Kirsten Stewart and her acting skills, but she did give a good always looks like she needs to go the restroom, I am telling you this I don't know...

Anyway, Le deuxième chapitre est hors!

Warning(s): Just the oc's...

Oh and the fact that I do not own Harry Potter, and the song...I don't own that either.


Chapter 2

Evening was a bad time to be out when you didn't know your way around, but Harry and Marilynn wandered these streets so many times that they knew them like the back their hands. He also knew that Mari, liked to Gamble although she was underage, but the others didn't seem to mind. She had really good luck with this game called "Dice." and "Black Jack." and they were now approaching the corner where she would make bank.

"Yo, Lynn we in one grand, you in to shoot some dice." The Hispanic man asked.

" Yeah, man I'm short on rent this month anyway." She grinned and dragged Harry with.

The man handed her the dice, and she began to shake them, before she rolled them she held her fist towards Harry's face. " Blow for good luck." She said.

Harry humored his friend although he knew she didn't need it and blew on them.

"Six." She called and tossed them.

There was a groan from the crowd as the dice landed on two three's. They handed her the money and split her wins with Harry.

" You are going to get caught one day by the cops." Harry mused.

"Yeah right, that will be the day they lock you in for prostitution." She replied sarcastically. Harry chuckled his green eyes were fixed on an orange glowing light in the distance.

" Gamble didn't say anything about a bonfire, did he?" Harry questioned

He watched as she groaned and rolled her eyes.

"Drunk idiots must've set a old car on fire, I swear this happens every fucking time." They entered the junkyard and saw a big crowd of teens dancing around a flaming car. Some girl and guys were topless with neon paint on them most likely drunk, on drugs, or both.

"Heeeeeeeeeeey, ma babehs." Gamble staggered towards them.

Marilynn sneered "I swear drinking does not become you." She accepted his sloppy kiss on her cheek.

"Harry, you look hot." He commented sobering up somewhat.

"Thank you, you look handsome as well." When Harry was nervous his British accent came to the surface and showed itself in all its' tea drinking glory.

When Harry looked to his side where Mari once stood she was gone. He searched the crowd for her and grew a bit worried.

Gamble noticed this and rolled his eyes snaking his arm around Harry's waist.

" Don't worry about her, she can take care of herself."

Harry's heart skipped a beat, "Well I can't help but worry, you know what happened the last time."

" It's been over a year, she is fine. Oh before I forget I am dedicating a song to you." Gamble grinned as he saw a light pink blush creep on Harry's cheek.

"Alright." He smiled a shy smile.

He saw his friends smile grow wider, Harry was afraid Gambles face might split. He jumped on the makeshift stage and grabbed the microphone.

"Alright you little shits listen to this fucking new song."

On cue his band started playing a tune mixed between rock and heavy metal. Gamble loved the stage so much. This was his true drug. Performing was his heroin, He was the type that loved spontaneity. He'd choose to jump when others waited to fall. He would do fight back when life threw it's punches at him. He could never sit still, some thought it was A.D.H.D., and they were right, for the most part that is. The world was his oysters and he didn't mind sharing the pearls with unsuspecting passerby's.

His voice was deep and sweet as he began to sing

If you were the Mona Lisa You'd be hanging in the Louvre.

Everyone would come to see you You'd be impossible to move.

It seems to me is what you are a rare and priceless work of art.

Stay behind your velvet rope

But I will not renounce all hope

His blue eyes searched the crowd for Harry and when he found those hypnotic green eyes he smiled and sang it to him.

And I'm right by your side Like a thief in the night

I stand in front of a masterpiece

And I can't tell you why It hurts so much To be in love with the masterpiece

'Cause after all Nothing's indestructible

Harry felt the raw emotion he poured into the song Harry loved so much. It was by Madonna, and that song was his favorite, because when he heard it he thought of him.

Harry walked slowly toward the stage in a trance as he moved his lips to the song.

From the moment I first saw you All the darkness turned to light

An impressionistic painting Tiny particles of light

It seem to me is what you're like The "look but please don't touch me" type

And honestly it can't be fun To always be the chosen one.

He fell to his knees singing the words into the microphone and not taking his eyes off of Harry's as he drew close. He smirked when he same him quietly sing along. That boy had been the thing that haunted his desires almost two years now. His sophomore year is when he took notice of him. Harry was in middle school with Mari still at the time, but that angelic like face was burned into his memory forever. Now with him being seventeen and Harry fifteen the time was right to declare his love to the younger boy. It was now or never.

And I'm right by your side

Like a thief in the night I stand in front of a masterpiece

And I can't tell you why It hurts so much To be in love with a masterpiece

'Cause after all Nothing's indestructible

Harry only knew Gamble to be a total ladies man, with his sexy blue eyes and rebellious and bad boy attitude, he was almost every girls and guys wet dream. His soft lily white skin was beautiful. His olive shaped faces was graced by sharp masculine features and high cheek bones. When he stood there and smiled his rebellious smile he made Harry's heart skip a few beats. He first got to talk to him when Marilynn introduced the two.

And from then on it was like he knew everything about Harry. Harry felt completely vulnerable around that boy.

Nothing's indestructible

Nothing's indestructible

Nothing's indestructible

And I'm right by your side Like a thief in the night

I stand in front of a masterpiece

And I can't tell you why It hurts so much

To be in love with a masterpiece

Harry was at the foot of the stage looking up at his friend.

He reached out his hand and Harry gladly took it as he was pulled up on stage and they were the center of attention.

The crowd was silent erupting in cheers and chants.

"KISS! KISS! KISS!."

Harry looked at the crowd and blushed his face was red. But soon he was overrun by calmness as Gamble gently turned Harry's face towards him

And I'm right by your side Like a thief in the night

I stand in front of a masterpiece

And I can't tell you why It hurts so much

To be in love with a masterpiece

'Cause after all Nothing's indestructible

'Cause after all Nothing's indestructible.

He let the mic fall to the ground which let out a high pitched shriek. But it didn't matter His arms wrapped around the black haired boys waist and he kissed him deeply. Harry's senses were drowned instantly.

"FREEZE!" The loud whales of sirens flooded the junkyard. The cops. They were busted.

The young teenagers scattered like cockroaches afraid of being caught and brought to their parents to receive punishment. Gamble broke the kiss and grabbed Harry.

"Let's go."

"Wait Mari." Harry's senses were still a bit clouded

"She can take care of herself. Come with me, Harry." He answered.

Their eyes met again. Harry could just drown in his pools of icy blue eyes.

He gave a nod and they were gone.


A/N: Tsk, Tsk. Gamble you can't leave friends behind, it's rude. Anyway this ends the second Chapter. The third chapter might contain smut oh and said third chapter will be posted tomorrow... Reviews are always welcomed. Sorry, that I am not as talkative. It's my first time.