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A little note due to a reviewer. I might do crossovers if I know the fandom depending, but I am not familiar with Star Trek at all; sorry.

If you want a pairing and prompt, ask me in a review.


cassie asked for Harry/Regulus with "cinnamon"

Harry Potter calmly opened his eyes, only to find Sirius Black and Remus Lupin staring at him in wonder. Harry sat up quickly, and without looking around, lunged at his godfather who caught him easily and held on tight.

A throat was cleared at the doorway and Harry's cheeks gained a rosy hue at the sight of what looked like a younger Sirius Black, but who he knew from pictures was actually Regulus Black.

Regulus was smirking at Harry, whose cheeks flushed even more. "I'm making waffles. Anything special?"

Harry stuttered slightly, but answered "I-I like cin-cinnamon on mine."

"Really? I wonder how you would taste with cinnamon all over your body."

Harry blushed, but decided to get bold. "Well, do you want to find out?"

Regulus took a step to the bed, but both Remus and Sirius growled protectively.

Sirius was scowling at his little brother, "My godson is not allowed to be fucked."

Harry took a stand and pouted. "I was never allowed to date because of Moldie Voldie. Now I have a chance and you're going to try to stand in my way? NO FRICKEN WAY!!" Just to spite the two protective males, he sauntered over and gave Regulus a kiss who returned it eagerly, both moaning at the sensations going through their bodies.

They pulled away, panting quite heavily. Regulus smirked at the werewolf and dog animagus. Harry batted his eyelashes and smiled sweetly. "How about those cinnamon waffles?"

They walked out of the room hand in hand. Sirius and Remus could hear Regulus say, "By the way, welcome to heaven Harry."

"Thanks. At least I took down Voldie with me." The-Boy-Who-Died-To-Defeat-The-Dark-Lord exclaimed proudly. There was a pause before, "Where's my mom and dad? I thought they'd welcome me with the Marauders."

"They're busy in their bedroom. Hopefully we can do what they're doing, and soon."

Sirius had had enough and charged after them and Remus could hear, "Over my dead body."

"Too late." Harry sing-songed cheerfully.

Author Notes: I tried to make it not cliched; I hope I suceeded. I'm out of pairings/prompts, so please give me ideas.

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