"ARGH YOU BASTARD, I'LL KILL YOU, I'LL KILL YOU! AVADA KA…" Tom had stood calmly until Harry started to incant the killing curse, he jumped on Harry knocking his wand away and getting closer to the younger man at the same time. "GET OFF ME YOU FUCKING CREEP I'LL KILL YOU BASTARD, I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!" Harry ranted again trying to reach his wand but couldn't and only succeeded in making himself more uncomfortable as it shifted Tom who was still laying on top of him and their cocks brushed together, this pushed Harry into action shoving Tom off of himself and standing though shakily near the door only to find it locked, "Bastard…" He whispered, only to fall down again onto Tom who had rolled over to get up and a moaned groan came out of their lips. "Damn it Harry can't keep your hands to yourself, I mean I know I'm sexy but I didn't know I was that loved…" A snort answered him, "Shut up you sicko…"

"You love it…" Pause, cough, pause, "Do not…"

"Do too…."

"Not…"

"Do…."

"Not!" Harry pouted. "Fine, fine you don't… think whatever you want, I was going to talk to you but now I don't think I will…"

Harry growled, "It's not that I don't… oh fuck it… what do you want to know, ask me anything and I'll tell you honestly!" A sigh from Tom, and cheeky retort of "Anything?"

"Anything…" Harry said shakily not sure if this was a wise move but maybe he could lure Tom into a trap and then BAM! Harry looked up, Tom was sprawled on the ground his clothes off on the rug next to the fire, CRACK! Harry was forced towards Tom, "Make it stop… This is all your fault…" Harry screamed accusingly, "ME? ME! Think I want to have your bloody hands on me!" They couldn't stop it the force was pulling them closer and closer together until their bodies were touching; breathing heavier, faster, both of them shivered slightly at the close proximity that they were in with each other, "I... I… want to apologise…" Tom said quietly but Harry heard him anyway and replied slowly, "Look, it…doesn't matter anymore, just… just kiss me!" Hormones, passion and lusting arisen from this statement both men laying on the rug next to the fire naked together, sighing, moaning and gasping.

I've asked myself
How much do you
Commit yourself?

It's my life
Don't you forget
It's my life
It never ends (It never ends...)

Funny how I blind myself
I never knew
If I was sometimes played upon
Afraid to lose

Oh, I'd tell myself
What good do you do
Convince myself

Oh, It's my life
Don't you forget
Oh, It's my life
It never ends (It never ends...)

And I've asked myself
How much do you
Commit yourself?

It's my life
Don't you forget
Caught in the crowd
It never ends (its my life)

It's my life
Don't you forget
Caught in the crowd
It never ends (It never ends)

"I… Wow… I…" Harry mumbled; his hair more ruffled then before, his eyes glinting a sparkle that he thought he'd lost ever since Sirius died. Funny how I blind myself I never knew If I was sometimes played upon Afraid to lose "I can't stay long now, I must return to my Death-eaters…" Harry shifted his focus from on Tom down to his feet. They parted at the Entrance Hall and Harry sprinted back to the Gryffindor tower, panting the password to the portrait he said to the darkness, "Who would have thought I could fall for Voldemort..." Little did he know there was somebody sitting in the armchair next to the dimming embers of the fire.