This is chapter 4 of "Unholy Confessions"! And I am typing up what I have! Do not kill me! Okay? If you do...No more chapters my lovelies :3 So nernerner! XDDD

Disclaimer: I own nothing in this story except the plot line and OC's...If I owned the ACTUAL story of Harry Potter, then BAD things would happen...Very bad things...

~~~Unholy Confessions~~~

It was early the next morning. Well, early for Harry. The black haired boy grumbled as someone banged on his bedroom door. He peeked at his alarm clock from under his blanket cocoon. The little red numbers were glaring at him. 7:27 am the clock read. Muttering a few choice words under his breath, Harry extracted himself from the blankets and went to the door. He all but ripped it off the hinges as he yanked the door open. Standing there was Vernon and Harry shouted in his Uncle's face.

"WHAT?! It's too goddamn early for your bullshit so what do you want?!"

Vernon's skin tone changed as he puffed up. "Listen here boy! I have some very important dinner guest coming tonight and I don't want you to muck it up!"

Harry couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Don't you worry you over grown walrus. I got a gig tonight anyways. Like hell I want to stay here."

The over weight man (If he could be called that) skin tone changed color to a deep red. "You ungrateful little shit! We cared for you! Gave you the food off of our table!"

Here, his nephew interrupted. "Yeah, the scraps! And I fucking cooked! It's a miracle that Aunt Petunia still remembers how to work the damn thing!"

Vernon changed color once again. This time, going from red to purple. "We put a roof over your head!"

"That is only because you are under the threat of my school!" the younger male yelled back.

The fat man looked like he was about to pop a blood vessel. Harry glared at him before slamming the door in his face. The green eyes male ignored his uncle's bellowing and grabbed some clothes. He stomped over to his school trunk and kicked it open. Reaching inside, he pulled out his school bag and dumped the contents into the trunk. Once the bag was empty, Harry shoved the clothes inside it. He carefully combed his rooms for his important items and placed them inside a shoebox he found.

Getting down on his knees, the wizard yanked a floor board up and took out some items. He smiled gently at the photo album that rested in his lap. Opening it, he flipped past the pictures of his parents and of Ron and Hermione. He stopped on a page that had some Muggle photos. The pictures were taken by his friends over the summer.

He gently ran a hand down on a still frame of him laughing in a club with Jared, who was giving him an one armed hug. The next one was of Harry singing with his other friend Elena. The blue haired girl was more like a sister or a mother to the Potter Scion and he would kill anyone who'd hurt her.

He placed the album carefully in his bag and finished shoving everything he needed into it. Tying it closed, Harry grabbed it and shoved it in the cubbyhole under his desk. He then went back to his closet and grabbed another set of clothes. Leaving his room, the young wizard made his way to the bathroom. Grumbling about fat walruses and waking up at the crack of dawn the entire way there...

~~~Unholy Confessions~~~

Harry finished lacing up his pants and tying the knot. He loved these pants for they did not have a zipper or a button. Instead, the pants laced up the side of each leg like a corset to tie off at the hip. He looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but smile. These pants made his ass look good!

Laughing, he grabbed his black leather vest with red trimming. Looking again in the mirror, Harry began to play with his hair until it settled around his face the way he wanted it to. After that, he brushed his teeth and sprayed on his deodorant. Once that was done, the Gryffindor left the bathroom to head to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Upon arrival, the young wizard knew something was wrong. Why? For Petunia was cooking as if the Prime Minister was coming over and Vernon looked like he was about to pop. Dudley was stuffing his face as fast as he could without choking, which was another warning.

He entered the room and went to make himself something to eat. After grabbing some blueberry muffins and a tall glass of milk, Harry sat down at the table. The minute he finished off a muffin, Vernon began to speak to his nephew.

"Boy! I received a phone call from Mr, Lege this morning! Do you know what he said?"

Harry shrugged, munching on a muffin. Apparently this was not the answer the fat man wanted.

"He said that you insulted his daughter AFTER you slept with her!"

That made Harry choke on his milk. After clearing his air way, the Gryffindor yelled out, "WHAT?! I never touched the chit! Sure I insulted her! Indirectly but I never had sex with her!"

His great whale of an uncle stood on his feet. "That is what she told her father! They are a normal, God fearing family! Why would their NORMAL daughter lie?!"

Harry got to his feet as well, temper near breaking point. "Fuck should I know but I haven't slept with her! Merlin I would never EVER sleep with her!" The last part he shouted and most of the glasses in the room broke.

Petunia screamed as the glass shards stopped in mid air. The air around Harry crackled and slight sparks danced around him. His emerald green eyes glared at Vernon, who had paled.

Dudley's eyed all about popped out of his head as his cousin spoke.

"Know this Vernon Dursley. I do not lie. You son was with me when I spoke to that fucking lying bitch. I am warning you now Vernon. Claim that I am a liar again, I will not hesitate to remove you from this world."

Harry grabbed the rest of his food and stormed off to his room. Once the door to his room slammed shut, the glass that had been frozen in the air dropped to the ground with a resounding crash...

~~~Unholy Confessions~~~

Harry pulled out the bag he had packed and grabbed his cell phone with the charger. He could still feel his magic coursing through his veins as he finished packing. He finished stuffing some items into the bag before placing it on his shoulder. Hedwig hooted from her perch as her master continued to pack. He paused and gently brushed her chest feathers with the back of his fingers.

"Go see Sirius. I'll write him a note." her master said.

The Snowy Owl hooted again, knowing what he was planning and what her role in his plan was. Harry smiled at her and quickly jotted down a note. Once that was done, he tied it to her leg. He brought her to the open window and launched her out. She took to the skies and Harry stood there for a couple moments, watching how beautiful his familiar was. He went to the door to his room and cracked it open. The Boy-Who-Lived peeked out, seeing that the coast was clear. Smiling evilly, he left the room and made his way downstairs.

After checking if it was again safe, the wizard left the house and quickly made his way to the park...

~~~Unholy Confessions~~~

Dudley stood with his friends as they smoked. He crinkled his nose at the smell, wondering how people could smoke them. Peter took a drag and puffed it out, looking for potential targets.

"Man, why ain't no one out today?" asked the rat like boy.

His friends shrugged and John spotted something that caused him to grin evilly.

"Well check it out boys! It's Potter!" They all turned to see said teen walking. He had a bag slung across one shoulder and was walking with a determined stride.

Dudley frowned as his friends went towards his cousin.

"Guys, I don't think we should bother him. He got really mad this morning." said the robust blond.

His friends stopped and stared at him, confusion and shock on their faces.

"What?" Peter asked slowly.

The Dursley Scion shifted from foot to foot. "Look, he has been acting really weird all summer and I don't think we should antagonize him into doing something we will all regret."

Again, his friends stared at him. Brian spoke up. "So, just because your weak cousin went and changed his look makes him stranger than he already is?"

Dudley shook his head. "You guys haven't seen what he is like when he is home. Trust me, it is better if we just leave him alone."

The four other boys stared at him before laughing. "Good one D!" John said, clasping a hand on the larger boy's shoulder. "You had us going there for a second!"

They continued to laugh and made their way to where Harry was now standing. Dudley frowned and followed them, hoping to God that nothing would happen...

~~~Unholy Confessions~~~

Harry clicked the cell phone shut, thoroughly annoyed with both Jared and Elena. Apparently 8:30 was too early for them to answer their *GDMFing phone. Mumbling a few choice words under his breath, he sat down on a nearby park bench. Harry closed his eyes and began to rub at his temple with one hand. How on earth did he keep getting into these situations?

"Oi! Potter!" a voice said. Harry opened his eyes to see Dudley's gang approaching him.

The Boy-Who-Lived gave them a Snape worthy sneer. "Great. Is it time for the annual meeting of the dunderheads? Because if it is, then tell me where the exit it."

The other boys frowned and peter growled, "Are you mocking us?!"

The wizard shook his head. "Oh no no no. Pfft yeah."

Brian snarled out in anger. "At least we don't look like a faggot!"

The rest of them, except for Dudley for some strange reason, laughed. The green eyes male raised an eyebrow.

"Really? Is that the best you washed up punks have? Even I could come up with better ones in my sleep!"

They stopped laughing and glared at him. "Oh yeah? Like what?" John asked, clearly irritated.

Harry stood up and cleared his throat. "You sniveling bags of fat! You think you are all that! You flail around like dying cats! [A/N: This is credited to one of my friends! May Shane get credit!] Well? Need I continue?"

The other boy stared at him with shock. Dudley looked at his cousin with shock and amusement. He never knew that his cousin had it in him. What on earth were they teaching at that school?

The black haired teen continued to sneer at them and shivered as a cold breeze swirled around them. His sneer melted into a frown as the Muggles shivered. Harry's breath misted in the air, which caused his green eyes to widen. The skies darkened as large thunder clouds blocked out the sun. The non magical boys backed away from the wizard, who grabbed his wand.

Dudley stepped towards his cousin. "What did you do?!"

harry had to tell over the now roaring wind. "I haven't done anything! We need to run! NOW!" A clap of thunder made the boys scatter.

Dudley's friends ran for their housed while Harry and Dudley ran to find shelter. They continued to run until they took cover in a nearby tunnel. Harry shook his head like a dog, trying to get most of the water out of it. His cousin panted and rested his hands on his knees. The two boys shivered as the temperature dropped at an alarming rate. The blond heard a noise that caused him to look up at a nearby light fixture, only to see ice was forming on it.

He frowned, moving closer to stare at it. "What the hell?" he asked.

The ravenette grasped his wand, looking at both entrances to the tunnel. "Dudley, whatever you do, Do Not MOVE!"

His older cousin looked at him, wrapping his arms around himself. "W-Why? And what is going on?"

The Gryffindor kept his eyes trained on the entrances, slowly backing up to Dudley. "I think I know but -"

He got cut off by a dementor swooping into the tunnel. Cursing, Harry shoved Dudley to the ground. The blond hit the ground hard and the Dark Creature flew harmlessly over head.

"Move!" the Boy-Who-Lived yelled, getting to his feet in a ninja like move.

Dudley scrambled to his feet and began to haul ass to the exit. His younger cousin followed, keeping his eye on the dementor. It screeched at them, causing shivers to go down their spines. The wizard gritted his teeth as he knew what he had to do.

He held out his wand and yelled, "EXPECTO PATRONUM!"

Dudley's brown eyes widened as a silver stag shot out of Harry's wand. It charged at the dementor and hit it full force. The creature flew and slammed into the wall, hard. But since Dudley wasn't watching where he was going, he slammed hard into another dementor. Harry crashed into his cousin and all three beings fell into a heap of the floor.

The dementor struggled from under Dudley's larger frame. The Savior of the Wizarding World scrambled off of them and his Partonus came trotting up to them. He grumbled at the silver creature. "Oh go ahead and laugh!" he told it as he tried to heave his heavier cousin off of the dementor.

Finally, when they were all separated, the stag charged. It hit the Dark Creature at full speed and the dementors saw a lost cause. The stag snorted as it's two foes fled, knowing that it's purpose had been fulfilled.

Harry panted and looked at his cousin. Both of them just stared at each other before bolting for their house. They continued to run until they arrived at the building. There, they skidded across the pathway and scrambled at the door. Dudley threw it open and his cousin slammed it shut, plastering his back to the door. The two boys panted and shivered from both adrenaline and the cold the dementors brought.

"Diddykins? Is that you?" Petunia came from the kitchen to see her son and nephew looking like drowned rats.

She shrieked and said, "To the kitchen! The both of you!"

They went to the kitchen as Petunia rushed to get them towels. Dudley sat down at the table as Harry rummaged through his bag. Petunia arrived with a few towels. She threw one at her nephew and wrapped one around her son.

Using one hand, the leather clad teen dried his hair and pulled something from his bag. Both Muggles stared at him as he unwrapped a large chunk of Honeydukes milk chocolate. He broke off some of it and threw it at Dudley.

The older woman glared at the wizard. "Dudley, do NOT eat anything he has given you!"

The young wizard rolled his eyes and ate some chocolate. "Fine. Don't do what the one who had the most experience on how to deal with those creatures said. Eat it or don't. It's up to you."

Dudley looked at the chocolate that was in his hand. Ignoring his mother, he took a bite of the chocolate. Warmth spread from his chest as he ate the sweet. He looked at his cousin, who polished off his chocolate.

"W-What were those things?" he asked.

Harry began rummaging though his bag again, speaking to the blond. "They were called Dementors. Dark creatures who feed off of happiness and the souls of humans. They guard Azkaban. Wizard jail FYI."

He pulled out another vest and another pair of leather laced pants. "Thank God for Jared." he said.

His relatives just stared at him as he changed his clothes in the kitchen. After he was done, he looked at the window to see an owl arriving. He opened the window to let the bird in. It dropped a letter before leaving.

Harry grabbed the letter and opened. it. Petunia and Dudley saw him getting angrier as he read more of the letter. The parchment crumpled under his hands as the wizard read more. When he finished reading the letter, he glared at it so much that his magic swelled up and burned the parchment to ashes.

"They dare..." he said, rage boiling under his skin. Before his relatives could ask anything, his cell phone began to ring. He grabbed it, flipping it open. "Hello? Yeah I called. I need to be picked up. Right now. Yes now! Look, it is better if I ain't home right now kay? Yeah. It's my uncle. Oh I got mad. Is still mad J. Kay. Will see you in a few. Bye."

He flipped the phone shut and grabbed his bag. "I'll be in my room if you need me. Don't stay up when I leave.

The two Dursleys stared after him as he left the room...

~~~Unholy Confessions~~~

Harry sighed as he entered the club with his friends. He had vented to Jared, Chris and Elena (leaving out the dementors of course) and the males had to stop Elena from raging war on Vernon Dursley.

But right now, the Boy-Who-Lived was more focused on the gig tonight. Tonight was the final night of the Battle of the Bands and they were fighting the other reigning band. He looked at his friends, feeling their strength.

They walked across the stage and got into place. "Hello London!" the crowd roared. "Are you ready to rock?!" Again, the crowd went nuts. Harry smiled and began to sing.

She's got a dirty mouth

Tastes so clean with every taste of me

You know that

Every single thing she does

Does for me because

It's what I'm dreaming of

And she likes

To take her time

A more than fortunate form of torture

And she likes to touch and tease

It's always fun for me it's always unbelievable

You and me

Sittin' in a tree

F-U-C-K-I-N-G

She'll do any naughty thing I want

My baby she's up for anything I wanna do

She's a giver and it gets her off

My baby she's up for everything I wanna do

It it was on T.V or ever in a magazine

She could take a fantasy and make it a reality

And she delivers every thought

My baby she's into everything I wanna do

And she knows

Every spot

Exactly where it's at

And she could draw a map

I tell ya

Her tongue is like a weapon

And she's always threatening

To be the death of me

You and me

Sittin' in a tree

F-U-C-K-I-N-G

She'll do any naughty thing I want

My baby she's up for anything I wanna do

She's a giver and it gets her off

My baby she's up for everything I wanna do

It it was on T.V or ever in a magazine

She could take a fantasy and make it a reality

And she delivers every thought

My baby she's into everything I wanna do

So whatcha wanna do

Let me repay the favor

Wither the favorite thing you love to do

She whatcha wanna do

About to take it up a notch

So watch what I'm about to do

You and me

Sittin' in a tree

F-U-C-K-I-N-G

She'll do any naughty thing I want

My baby she's up for anything I wanna do

She's a giver and it gets her off

My baby she's up for everything I wanna do

It it was on T.V or ever in a magazine

She could take a fantasy and make it a reality

And she delivers every thought

My baby she's into everything I wanna do

Everything you want, anything at all

Anything you want

Everything I wanna do

Everything you want, anything at all

Anything you want

Everything I wanna do

Harry grinned as he stopped singing. The crowd was going nuts and he stepped away from the mike. The DJ was talking to the opposing team/band's leader. The Boy-Who-Lived grin transformed into a shit eating smile. He and his friends got off stage and went to the bar.

As he and his friends arrived at the bar, Harry did not see the two people entering the club

~~~Unholy Confessions~~~ ( I am going to continue the chapter...No need to kill me)

Severus Snape and Remus Lupin maneuvered themselves through the club, trying to avoid the drunk Muggles. And right now was the only time Severus felt sorry for the werewolf. A cramped building filled with thumping music as well as different scents, add that to a werewolf's stronger senses? Yeah, that was one recipe for disaster. But right now, the Potions Master had a job to do. And that job was to locate Harry Potter. The older wizard sneered as a couple made out in front of him. He frowned as Remus pressed against him.

He turned to growled at him when he saw that the wolf was trying to ward off a female. It was almost comical to see Remus flounder around but they something to do. Severus looked over Lupin's shoulder and snarled "Beat it!" to the girl.

She ran as she could away from them. Remus blushed and said, "This goes to no one."

Severus rolled his eyes and spotted their target. "Found him wolf. Let's go get him and get out of this godforsaken place."

Remus nodded. "Agreed. I can barely hear myself think!"

The two wizards approached the younger one and saw that Harry was drinking something. He laughed as a blue haired girl shook her booty to the music. A taller male stood next to Harry, smiling as a cigarette hung from his teeth.

Severus glanced at Remus and had to steel his face. Now that face that the werewolf was making was going to be pensived for it was beyond priceless. Jaw dropped and amber eyes almost bulging out of his head as he took in what his pup was doing and wearing.

Remus and Severus closed in on Harry and what happened next will forever more be one of the best parts of the night. Well, at least to the Potions Master.

"Harry James Potter! What in the name of Merlin are you doing here?!" roared Remus.

Said boy jumped and whirled around, wand already in hand. The taller black haired man raised an eyebrow at that. Harry stared at them before saying, "Remus? Snape? What are you-?"

He frowned and asked, "How do I know it is you?"

Snape mentally nodded at the boy. Potter knew that the Dark Lord was after him and was the Boy-Who-Lived was apparently not taking any chances.

So, the older wizard sneered, "Potter you dunderhead. You do realize that the whole point of you being here is so you won't get into trouble? But apparently you love attention so much you had to break the law."

Harry looked at him and deadpanned, "That's Snape." He turned his wand to the werewolf. "But that leaves you."

Remus blinked and placed his hands on his hips. "Harry James Potter, I appreciate that you that there are dangers out there and I do not think that hexing me into oblivion will help. And you better lower that wand Prongslet or so help me God I will toss you over my knee like I did when you were one!"

Harry raised an eyebrow. "You maybe him."

The older werewolf growled. "Cub, do not play with me. I will throw you in a locked room with a sugar high Padfoot and will confiscate your cloak for an entire semester!"

The black haired boy's eyes widened and he hurriedly put his want away. "Sorry Remus", he muttered, hugging the werewolf.

The amber eyes male smiled softly, hugging his cub back. "Don't worry about it pup. Now, we have to go."

"Harry? What's going on?" the blue haired girl asked, gripping something in her purse. The taller male from earlier came up next to her.

Harry grinned at them. "Elena! Jared! Come meet Remus and my chem teacher Snape!"

Jared looked at them before saying, "Why does Harry have to go with you?"

The Boy-Who-Lived paled. "Oh shit. I fucking forgot to tell you. Um, I may have broken the law?"

Remus smacked him on the back of the head. "Watch your language young man! Come on, we have to go!"

The younger Gryffindor shook his head. "I can't leave now! We are in the middle of something!"

Severus sneered again, "We do not have time for this child!"

Remus clapped a hand on Harry's shoulder. "He is right Harry. We have to go now!"

Harry went to open his mouth to say something but was stopped by Elena.

"Go Harry. There will be other contests and besides, I do think they are right. We will stay here and call you to tell you what happened, okay?"

He stared at her before hugging her. "Thank you" he whispered in her ear.

She hugged him back and smiled. "Good luck Harry! We will talk later, okay?"

He nodded and let himself be dragged out of the club...

~~~Unholy Confessions~~~

Harry was silent as they dragged hims out of the club and into a nearby alley. They stopped about halfway in and as Snape made sure the close was clear, Remus pulled Harry to the side.

"Now Harry, we went and already got your things. Now, we need to go to headquarters."

The Boy-Who-Lived frowned, " Headquarters? What headquarters?"

He didn't get a reply. Instead, Snape same up next to him and pulled him close. Harry tried to beat down the blush as he felt the physique of his teacher. DAYUM! Snape got a body! To make it less awkward for himself, Harry squawked out a "What the hell?"

Snape rolled his eyes and apperated with Harry along side him. To the younger wizard, it felt he was being sucked through a straw. He held onto the older male, wanting the strange experience to get over with. After what felt like forever, it stopped. Harry gasped and stumbled a bit a ways from the Potions Master. Remus came up to his god nephew and patted him on the back.

"The sick feeling will pass soon Harry. Trust me. Apparition does this to a newbie. Just focus on something and the nausea will stop." said the werewolf, rubbing soothing circles on his cub's back.

Harry panted and for some strange reason, his eyes landed on Snape. The black haired wizard dusted off his robes and walked up to the door of a building. That was when Harry noticed their location.

"Harry, welcome to the Headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix." Remus said, leading his cub through the door of Number Twelve, Grimmuld Place...

~~~Unholy Confessions~~~

And I am ending the chapter there! I have close to 12 pages! O.o Holy hell! Longest chapter in the story so far! XDD Hope you all like this one :3

And for those who are wondering, yes, I am making Harry have a mini MALE harem...My story, my rules...Deal with it...More yaoi for my loyal fans XDD