Again to my only reviewers, I am happy to say that you have kept me wanting to post more. :3 However, I noticed that a lot of you have favorite this story and not comment. When I get more than one or two, maybe I will post another chapter.

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Harry awoke with two bodies in his bed, plus himself, and all that he can remember was that he had supper, had some ginger cookies with earl grey tea, and read a little then went to bed by eleven. So how in the world did a half naked teenager ended up in his bed through the night? He was tangled in many limbs, and Narutos' feet were across his body, while the young mans arms and legs were tangled around his body. This was too much body heat for him.

Sweat covered Harry's torso, and he pushed the young man out from the bed, making him land on the floor with with a loud thump and a yelp. Naruto jolted awaked as the small boy laughed at the older teen on the floor with a funny expression.

"Serves you right for sleeping with me." Harry grumbled at the teen quickly gotten up.

"I am sorry, Onii-san." The boy glanced down with a sad expression.

"Name." Harry said as he gotten up and to retrieve his orange bathrobe.

"What?" The young man asked, looking a little confused.

"Your name. What is it." Harry repeated himself, successfully tying the bathrobes rope around his waist loosely.

"Might.. Might Gai."

"Good, now I know you name, you can leave and tell your leader that I am keeping Fish Cake till he's old enough to defend himself." Harry said in a venomous tone. "But, get dressed first."

Harry had to think of how chiseled the young mans body was, and it shaped to define the man to be sinewy while making him look lanky at the same time. Seeing him like this in vulnerable state, Harry had to scold himself for thinking of such vulgar thoughts and how he can tie up that young...

"But, breakfast first, Guy." Harry said in a gentle tone as he stalked to the kitchen from his room. "Kreacher, get the young man and Fish Cake ready for breakfast. Or brunch, seeing that the sun is almost at mid-position."

The ugly house elf appeared in the room where Harry had spoken to the young man. Kreacher began mumbling about something about flowers and the young man reminded him of the Asters in Harry's garden.

Harry stumbled down his stairs, almost tripping over the last step as he made his way to the kitchen. The older boy screamed, and Harry figured that Kreacher must of stripped him of his clothing and threw him in the tub, along with Naruto. He finally made his way to the kitchen, ignoring the fact that he needed to remodel it. He opened his ice box and seen that the left overs from the previous night was still there, and so, he decided to make some galosh for late breakfast, early lunch.

Harry, he scrambled around, getting the pan so that he has enough to get himself, Gai, Naruto, Ron, and Hermione something to eat. This was a morning ritual, and he always had his friends come over and eat, even though that neither of them can cook well.

The first time that he tried to teach them how to cook muggle foods, Hermione had gotten the concept, but ended up burning the foods, and Ron. Well, Ron had made it like how it describes, but it didn't taste well. Too much salt. So they settled down for Harry to make the foods while they did a little traveling.

Harry sighed as Ron came bumbling in, making a loud racket. 'Must of drank last night.' Harry thought to himself.

Just as they came in, Kreacher led his two house guests, and surprised that Gai looked better than with that bowl cut style. Naruto went running past the two, and jumped on Hermione, and giggled.

"Aunt 'Mione!" The child yelled, holding a big bright smile on his face.

"Hey, Naruto." Hermione smiled, slowly placing a hangover Ron in a stool. "How has Harry been treating you?"

"Okay. Hari is okay." Naruto spoke.

Hermione smiles, Harry settled some plates on the table, and Gai sat away from everyone else, leaving Harry to sit next to him. Once he had gotten the foods out and ready to eat, he taught Gai quickly on how to use the spork. One of Harry's many favourite utensils that he like to use, even when he had to eat with a fork.

"Eat." Harry ordered, well, demanded of everyone.

It was a Saturday, one of his favourite days, since that the little Malfoy spend this day with both of his parents, and he usually spent the day in his little garden... Those plans were changed, and he had to watch a seven or eight teen year old, along with a four year old. Oh how life tends to enjoy throwing the sour lemons at him.

Harry enjoyed the silence, and poured himself and Ron some tea, something that helped with his hangovers. He watched Ron sipped on the tea, and gobble up his food, while Gai was picking at it; two different people, two different tastes. One of his wards went off again.

Growling a little, he tried to hold back his animagus personality from taking over. CRUNCH! That's it, that's what it all it have to take. Someone from outside had stepped on one of his plants, and hopping that it weren't his Bleeding Hearts, Cat Nip, or Petunias. Getting up suddenly, he felt the young man tense up, and Harry had released a lot of killing intent as he marched to the door.

"Who ever the bloody hell is out there, show yourself!" Harry yelled out from his back step.

He seen his Cat Nip plant was stepped on by the silver haired boy and the stoic Itachi boy. Harry felt his eye twitched as he tried to hold back his anger from one of his precious plant being stepped on by one of the people who tried to hold him hostage.

"Get the fuck away from plants!" Harry yelled at the two.

Noether of them moved, and they looked like deer caught in headlights, not wanting to move. They felt right as Harry slowly stalked towards them, Hermione closed the door, not wanting to get between Harry and his prey. The door slammed open as the young man wrapped his arms around Harry's waist.

"Don't, Onii-san! They didn't mean it!" Gai said, holding back Harry from moving forwards.

Harry felt that tugging feeling in his gut, he knew if he hurt these kids, then his animagus will be conflicted with what it felt for the boy that was holding him back. If hurt them, the animagus will conflict with him, or if he didn't hurt them, he will be conflicting with his animagus. He didn't know which one to choose.

Sighing, Harry gave up and simmered down, feeling the sinewy muscles of Gai holding him back. He really needed to consider his choices now, since that these two were Gai's friends, and that he invited him in his home with sort of (maybe) open arms.

"Eat first. Then we'll speak." Harry ordered the two other young men.

Harry watched the two eat these candy-looking bars, and that Gai tried to tell them that the food isn't poisoned by Harry. Why would he put poison into his food, if he was going to eat it himself? He grumbled a little, feeling the radiant youthfulness emanating from Gai.

"Tell. Why are you here, and also tell me why I shouldn't change you right now." Harry glared at the two young men.

Harry's forest green eyes seemed intimating, like how a lioness prowls for prey. He felt their killing intent simmer down and that he felt fear from the two, even if they didn't show it.

Ron watched, hazel eyes darted between the three, wondering if Harry will make his pounce. Hermione thought it was best that she and Naruto leave the room and do something else in the living room.

Silence was a killer.