Chapter 5

Son? Oh shit. Oh bloody hell! The man pulled me into an empty classroom. He walked towards the window, allowing moonlight to hit his face. I gasped.

The man has piercing green eyes like mine and a masculine face. He has many wrinkles and dirt all over it. His hair is greasy and tangled and just disgusting. He also reeks of...god knows what. He black and white jumpsuit bares numbers in the upper right corner. He smiled at me. I'm surprised his teeth aren't rotten. They're actually pretty well kept.

The man pulled me into a hug. I didn't hug him back. In fact, I didn't dare touch him. He pulled away, but kept his hands on my shoulders. "You're the Prisoner of Azkaban...Aren't you?" I asked bitterly. The man chuckled and nodded. "I don't even know why I was in there. I didn't do anything wrong. I swear, I didn't! I was framed!" I didn't believe him. I stayed silent. The man sighed and looked me up and down. "You look like your mother..." For a second, I thought I saw a tear at the corner of his eye. Probably just the lighting.

"Why are you here?"

"Too see you of course! I got tired of waiting. A lifetime in prison is a long time to wait." My father chuckled as if what he just said was a really funny joke. I didn't even smile. "People say you helped Voldemort murder the Potters." He shook his head. "I told you, I was framed. Let me tell you a little story..." He ordered me to sit at a desk and he sat on top of the table.

"When I was a student at Hogwarts, my family expected me to be sorted into Slytherin because of my pure blood. Instead, I was sorted into Gryffendor. There, I formed great friendships with James Potter, Remus Lupin-"

"Professor Lupin?!" I shrieked. Sirius cocked his head to the side, egging me on. "Remus Lupin is a professor here. He teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts." The man nodded and continued, "Anyways, I formed friendships with Potter, Lupin, and Peter Pettigrew. James married Lily and I became Harry's godfather. The four of us joined the Order of the Phoenix, a group that fights against Voldemort and the Death Eaters. Soon after, however, Pettigrew betrayed us, and joined Voldemort. I wanted revenge for his wrong doing. However, he framed me for the betrayal of the Potters, killing 12 muggles, and for apparently murdering Pettigrew.

"I know he's still alive, however. God only knows where he is. Maybe if I ask Lupin, he'll know where he is..." My father trailed off. I stared at the man's eyes, looking for anything but truth. To my disappointment, I couldn't find anything. This man, my father, is telling the truth. I don't want to admit it, but I believe his story.

"So...you got sent to prison because of that man? That was your friend? Bloody hell! He took you away from me! I was left alone! I had to stay with my uncle, your brother! I was beaten, I was shouted at, I was mistreated! And it's that man's fault! I'M GOING TO BLOODY KILL HIM!" I screamed. My hands were in fists at my side and my face was beet red. I was shaking with anger. My father placed a gently hand on my shoulder to try and calm me. But it didn't help.

"Lysander, calm down." I shook my head. "I need to find him. I need-"

"To calm down. Let Remus and I handle this. This is none of your concern." How can he be so calm about this? "He took you away from me..." I whispered. I felt tears prick my eyelashes as they fell down my face. My father took me in his arms and rubbed my back. "My brother hurt you while you stayed with him?" He said after a few moments of silence. I nodded into his chest. "He got drunk a lot...He'd get mad during that period of time and start pounding on me...He threw a lamp at me once..." I pulled away from my father and took of my cloak. Then, I lifted up the back of my shirt. Large white scars shone against my pale skin. I pulled my shirt down and put my cloak back on. My father's expression was unreadable.

"I'll have a chat with him after you get done with school. You should go now child, you're supposed to meet your friends at Dumbledore's office." Shit. That's right! "What do I tell them? Do I tell them I'm your son?" Sirius looked thoughtful for a moment. He shook his head. "Keep it secret for a while. At least, until I talk with Remus." We stood and he walked me to the door. He pulled me into another hug and whispered, "I love you Lysander." I shifted uncomfortably. I made my way for the door. Just before exiting, I looked back at him with a sad look, then left the room.

"Lysander! We've been waiting for the past ten minutes!" Ron squealed as I approached my friends. Harry breathed a sigh of relief and Hermoine just stared at me. "Where have you been?" Harry asked. I shrugged. "I had a lot to think about." I made eye contact with the ginger girl, making her blush. I raised an eyebrow at her reaction. This made her blush even more. She turned away from me. I chuckled and turned back to Harry and Ron.

"Are we going up or are we just going to talk about my wondering thoughts?" I asked sarcastically. They laughed and we made our way up to Dumbledore's office. This time, I took my time looking around. There are many, MANY books. It's like the library, except, it's not. An old man with silver robes and a silver wizard's hat sat behind a desk. His long white hair and beard lay on his stomach. He was, again, feeding his Phoenix. We walked up to his desk and he smiled at us. "Hello again students. What can I do for you?"

"I know somethings about Black's child." I said. He raised an eyebrow and leaned back in his chair, resting his hands on his stomach. "Go on child."

'"He's a male. Black hair, green eyes. He's also a Slytherin and obviously goes to Hogwarts." Dumbledore narrowed his eyes at me. "Sounds like you were describing yourself ." I blinked a few times. I did, didn't I? "Well, that's just what Malfoy told me. Minus the Black hair, green eyes thing. I got that from the newspaper. I figured they must look alike." The man leaned foreword in his chair and motioned me to come closer. I did.

"I know who his child is Mr. Black. I am no fool. Stick with Potter at all costs. I don't either of you anywhere near that man. He is dangerous. I want you to come back to my office after classes tomorrow. I would like to have a chat with you." He said. My cheeks heated up. Does he know I encountered my father? Does he know what I know? I nodded and stepped back.

"You may all go back to your chambers. If you run into any teachers, tell them I sent you back. If they give you a hard time, I'll know." He winked at us and then motioned us away. We nodded and ran out of the office.

"What'd Dumbledore say to you Lysander?" Ron asked. "He wants to talk to me after classes tomorrow. And he said to stick with Harry at all costs." Harry looked surprised by this. Then he narrowed his eyes at me, like Dumbledore had. "What else did he say?"

"Uhm...He also said that he knows who Black's child is and that he's no fool." I stammered quickly. "You're his child Lysander. It's bloody obvious." Hermione said. That was probably the first time she's spoken to me since we were at Hagrid's home. I shrugged. "I...I need to tell you guys something tomorrow." We were coming up to Slytherin corridor. I sighed and turned to the group. "Meet me in the courtyard about an hour after classes. This thing I need to tell you...is really important." They nodded and said goodnight to me. I said it as well and walked inside.

Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle were sitting on a couch talking to Victoria, Jasmine, and Rhonda. The girls were giggling at something Malfoy had said. I cleared my throat and they all looked up at me. "Hey Lysander! Have a seat! We're playing Truth or Dare." Malfoy exclaimed with a wicked smile on his face. I shook my head. "Nah man, I'm gonna go to bed." He frowned and nodded. I said goodnight to the ladies and they sighed. Rolling my eyes, I stomped into the dormitory. I quickly changed out of my uniform and just plopped down on my bed in only my black boxers. I was the only person in the room.

Not too long after, Draco walked in and looked at me. His face turned red with blush and he changed quickly too. "Why are you blushing Draco? Like what you see?" I teased. I laughed as he striped and threw his clothes onto his bed. He glanced at me and folded his arms across his chest. He murmured something under his breath. "What was that Malfoy?" He said it a little louder but I still didn't catch it. "Wha-"

"YES DAMN IT!" He stood there in his boxers, his fists clenched by his sides. I just stared at my friend, totally dumbfounded. Next thing I know Draco's sitting on me his face only inches from mine. His hands were pinning my arms down, and his bum was holding down my legs. His breath was hot against my cheeks and his eyes bore into mine. "I like you Lysander." He brought his face closer to mine until our noses touched. I didn't know how to respond. Two guys alone in the dormitory in their boxers. One guy likes the other guy and the other guy is totally frozen. Nothing creepy about this at all.

"A lot." He slammed his lips down on mine and my eyes widened. What. The. Hell?! I opened my mouth to tell him to get off of me but he slid his tongue into my mouth. His grip on my arms loosened. I should push him away. But...I can't.

I mean, I can but for some reason I can't bring myself to do it. I just laid there underneath Draco in my boxers with his tongue in my mouth. Because that's what best friends do.

Haha, no.

I shouldn't be letting him do this, so why haven't I stopped him yet?

Draco moved his arms to my chest, feeling my abs. Everywhere he touched lit up like fire. I should stop him. I need to stop him.

But I can't.

It's like...I want him to do these things.

I placed my hands on his waist and closed my eyes. We shouldn't be doing this. What if someone comes in here? Plus, I'm straight! As straight as a stick! Which I guess aren't that straight...but you get my point.

Draco's lips left mine and traveled downwards. He kissed my cheek, my jaw, then my neck. My weak point. I let out a small moan as he kissed a vein in my neck. My eyes widen and I put a hand on his chest. He looked up and cocked his head to the side. "We shouldn't be doing this." I whispered. He let out a deep sigh and sat up. "I-I know..I'm sorry...I just can't seem to keep myself calm around you. I needed to do that...It felt...right..." Malfoy looked away and pretended to be interested in his fingernails. I sat up, causing our chests to touch and our faces to be centimeters away. He looked up at me again, his face a cherry red. I chuckled and brushed my lips against his. I pulled away quickly so it didn't turn into something more again.

Did I just kiss a boy?

Voluntarily?

We heard a door click. Draco moved at the speed of light! He kissed me again quickly and launched himself at his bed. We scrambled to get under our covers. We pretended to sleep as boys began to file into the room. I opened my eyes and they met Draco's. I blushed and smiled at him. He smiled back, his teeth showing. I felt my eyes begin to close, and when they did, I immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Harry and Draco?

Everything happened in slow motion. I opened the door to an unused classroom and found Harry spread out on the teacher's desk half naked and Draco Malfoy hunched over him, kissing his stomach. They turned to me, their eyes wide with surprise. My mouth hung to the floor with shock at what I was witnessing. Draco climbed off Harry and strode over to me. I backed up into a wall and he had his hand around my jaw. He lips crashed into mine. He licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I didn't dare open my mouth. Then I felt someone pull him off of me.

I opened my eyes and found Harry staring at me with desire. I gulped as he walked up to me and began to feel my chest. I looked down and noticed I had no shirt on. I saw it on the dirty marble floor beside me. Malfoy must have ripped it off. I looked back up at Harry and saw he was eyeing my lips. Before I could do anything, he brushed his lips against mine. He hand traveled down to my belt buckle. He unbuckled it and-

I jolted awake with sweat on my brow. My breathing was heavy and uneven. I ran my hand through my black hair. Some dream. I looked over at Malfoy, who was fast asleep. I looked around at the rest of the beds. Everyone's fast asleep. I quietly slipped out of my bed and walked out onto the balcony that overlooked the Forbidden Forest and the lake. I leaned againt the railing and looked out towards the moon. It was full and hung high in the night sky. I've never been allowed outside at night. My uncle never allowed it.

I felt a tingling in my fingers. I looked down and saw them starting to fidget. I frowned and put the hand by my side. A wolf's howling in the distance caught my attention. My other hand started to fidget too. I shook my head and went back inside. As soon as I slipped back under the covers, the twitches stopped. Weird.

I laid my head against my pillow and stared at the ceiling until I fell into a dreamless sleep.