Year Three Part Four

October was drawing to a close when Remus and Harry heard from Sirius. It was the day after Ginny had attempted to seduce him. They had both immediately recognised the hand writing on the envelope and rushed towards Remus's office. He both nodded and started reading their letters.

Cane,

I'm presently in Hogsmeade, well the outskirts of. I still have my heart set on catching the rat. I know today is a Hogsmeade weekend, which means the castle will be pretty empty. I'm going to need you to help me with this.

Meet me in the alleyway behind the Hog's Head, being your invisibility cloak, hopefully by Christmas I will be a free man. Say hello to June, Neville and the twins for me. Look after Remus. He'll need it.

S.B

At the mention of June waves of guilt washed over Harry. After the kiss with Ginny, he shuddered at the though, Hermione had stormed down, and slapped him. Hard.

*Flash*Back*

Ginny had a slight smile on her face as the two parted. "Consider yourself forgiven." she smiled. She leant in and Harry prepared himself for another kiss.

"James Fucking Canis!" Harry recognised Hermione's voice and gulped she never swore. "You're a totally asshole you know that. June's up in the dorm crying because she was you two kissing."

SLAP!

Harry had received a red handprint across his face. He looked at her pleadingly, pretending to fall for Ginny had, after all, been Hermione's idea.

"What do we care what that bitch is doing?" Ginny asked, her eyes seething with hatred, Hermione was meant to be helping Ginny get with James, not siding with June.

Harry rounded on Ginny. "Don't you ever call her that!" he hissed venomously.

"You still love her!" Ginny accused.

Harry's eyes narrowed. "You bet your ass I do!" Harry told her. "I'll always love her, she can ignore me, hate me, run to the other side of the world and I will always love her."

"How do you expect to be with me?" Ginny demanded.

Harry grinned evilly, he was going to enjoy ripping this little girl's life apart, she deserved it. "I never wanted to be with you, Weasley. As far as I'm concerned you can dip you head in a cauldron of boiling potion. You probably have one considering the fact you've been dosing me with enough love potion for an elephant."

"Wh-what?" Ginny stammered.

"You have been giving me love potion. I played along to see what you wanted." Harry spat. "Then I realised you are nothing but a mini-slut. A bitch of the higher level. It wouldn't surprise me if you made me and June break up."

A look of horror and guilt flashed across her face for a second, but it was long enough for Harry to see it.

"You did!" you lying cheating slag!" he roared. "Do you know what you've done? DO YOU?!" his hand was itching for his wand.

"I separated you from the girl who was making you go dark!" Ginny argued.

Harry's eyes narrowed. "Yes, she may come from a dark family, but you are twice as bad. You controlled someone; you broke apart a love that if you hadn't would last forever! You attempted to control my free-will."

"I-I-"

"You will tell me what you gave June to make her break up with me." Harry's magic was rolling off of him. "TELL ME!"

A beam shot from his head to hers. The spear tore through her mind, ripping to shreds all barriers and shields she might have. Ginny was forced to the ground.

"James stop it, that's my sister." came Ron's voice a hand roughly grabbed Harry's arm, but the magic that was seeping out of Harry's skin smashed into Ron, throwing him across the room, Harry didn't even notice.

"TELL ME!"

Thoughts in Ginny's mind rushed past him, again and again, finally he found it, Ginny had spiked June's goblet the lunchtime of the day with the Boggart. The potion was known as the Nuto Diligo, roughly translated doubt love, if someone was in love it would make them continually doubt the love between the two, until something happened that drove them apart. There was an antidote, two drops of a love potion. Luckily Ginny had tons of the stuff. Harry eyes narrowed as he pulled roughly out of Ginny's brain.

"Okay Weasley, where's the love potion you've been using on me?" Harry demanded. "Tell me or I'll rip you brain apart trying to find it."

"Dormitory. Under my bed." she said weakly holding her head.

Harry nodded at Hermione, who ran off to find the potion.

* * * *

June had already fallen asleep and she was up before anyone else the morning of Halloween, Harry would find her and they would talk. He needed to feel the heat of her passion, their love mixing with their magic and most of all he needed the feel of his love in his arms again.

"You okay, Harry?" Remus asked.

Harry nodded. "Just thinking. He past Remus his letter as he took Remus's.

Remus's letter just outlined what Sirius had asked James to do and was insisting that Remus not worry about Pettigrew and concentrate of corrupting innocent minds.

* * * *

"HARRY!" Sirius ran and hugged Harry tightly. He looked round suddenly. "Where's June?"

Harry looked down, blushing.

"Harry," Sirius asked sounding worried. "Nothing's happened to June has it?"

"She was forced to break up with me." Harry told Sirius. "That Weasley girl spiked her food and drink with a potion. Nuto Diligo."

Sirius frowned. "Seriously, make a joke and I'll hurt you. Women in the Prewitt family are known for their will-altering potions." he told the concerned boy. "Since the early eighteen hundreds the Prewitt women have been using love and compulsion potions."

Harry thought about it. "Do you think that's why Mr Weasley seems to obey Mrs Weasley's command?" he questioned. "Some sort of potion to keep him subdued?"

Sirius thought about it. "Really wouldn't surprise me. I know she used potions to keep other girls away from Arthur, and there's rumours she uses them to keep girls away from her boys as well."

"She always did strike me as a controlling bitch. She didn't like June or Julie." Harry muttered. "She wants me with Ginny."

"So she gave Ginny the book on compulsion potions et voila, June thinks you don't love her and you're on a course of love potions." Sirius concluded. "Smart. Those women should be in Slytherin."

"So yeah, June isn't with me because of that, Julie's with June because they're cousins, Neville's with them because I think him and Julie have a thing and the twins are off with people in their year." Harry told his godfather. "So what's on the agenda?"

"First we get into the castle; it'll have to be through a secret passage way, I've got a place to stay so we won't need to worry about-"

"I've got a better place." Harry cut him off. "Promfry goes out there monthly with Neville. You can stay in the Chamber. We've really classed it up now, and it had access to the Floo around the castle."

Sirius looked impressed. "Cunning bastard." he grinned ruffling Harry's hair. "Next I need to get the rat."

"That's going to be hard." Harry informed him.

Sirius looked at him inquiringly.

"Fred and George have kidnapped him at least a dozen times since the holidays and performed tests on him, purely because he's Pettigrew," Harry explained. "As you can imagine Ron's a bit pissed about it. He's started carrying the fur ball around in his pocket."

"That's a problem." Sirius muttered. He then brightened. "For the time being let's at least get me into the castle so I can settle down in the Chamber. I've waited twelve years to clear my name." he smirked. "I can wait a few more. Besides free roam of the castle, Slytherins and Dumbledore Lackeys to torment." he rubbed his hands together gleefully. "That and you and me need to get June back together with you."

"During this week. Considering how long Ginny was dosing her and how powerful the potion that I liberated from Ginny is I'll have to start dosing June today and carry on until Friday or Saturday." Harry told his godfather. He then smiled. "I told her I want to be turned at Christmas."

"YOU WHAT?" Sirius asked.

Harry smiled; he knew Sirius would take it this way. "I told June I want to be Vamperized at Christmas. I love her, truly and deeply, Sirius." a tear slid from his eyes as he remembered the Boggart. "Her deepest fear is me dying an old man and her living forever. I can't let that worry stay with her, and besides," he grinned craftily, "imagine how cool it would be to have vamp powers. Voldemort won't stand a chance against our gang."

Sirius snorted in agreement.

"I mean think about it, we'll have the first and only man to break out of Azkaban, two werewolves, one vampire, one vampire crossed with Veela, two of the best inventors and mischief makers of this generation, the smartest witch of her generation, knowing your girls the two darkest sorceresses this century and a super powered, Vamperized Grey wizard, who is a few years shy of becoming a real warlock." Harry grinned. "What does Voldemort have?"

"An army of a few thousand dark wizards, vampires, werewolves and various other insidious creatures." Sirius pointed out.

"Uh-huh, but with June and Julie comes a few of the most influential vampire clans there are, and we can charm the werewolves, we also have most of the American and European underworld on our side." Harry grinned as a smirk lit Sirius's face. "We're unstoppable. First Voldemort, then the Ministry, then Dumbledore and then the world!" Harry launched into an evil cackle which ended in a coughing fit.

"You're slightly insane, you know that?" Sirius asked his charge.

Harry raised an eyebrow. "And as if you're one hundred percent serious?"

Sirius cracked a grin. "I'm Sirius through and through kiddo."

Harry groaned. "One more of those jokes and next doggie bag I have to pick up from you will go right back where it came from."

"Call the RSPCA! Animal cruelty!"

* * * *

Sirius settled in fine to the Chamber of Secrets, it wasn't long after he arrived that he and Harry were sniggering about plans to prank Snape. Sirius also said if he got bored he could stalk Professor Trelawney. Harry grinned remembering that prank, Trelawney had only recovered a few days before Halloween, and it seemed she was doubting her subject since she wasn't yet dead or had contract some terrible terminal disease.

Harry gifted Sirius with his invisibility cloak, explaining if he needed to go around invisible he could just test out his Poltergeist form. Sirius nodded. He looked at the familiar cloak. A look of remembrance and regret on his face. Harry left his Godfather alone to remember happier times.

Before he left he turned. "I'll send Moony down when I see him." Sirius could only nod.

* * * *

The week after Halloween was probably the most nerve wracking of Harry's life. Every morning he woke up before dawn, slunk down to the kitchens and found June's goblet, edging the rim with love potion, then breakfast, watching each day as June drank from her goblet, then the group went to first lessons. During break Harry visited Sirius, usually with Remus, Harry would then give a love potion to Sirius to does June up for lunch and then Harry would go to his third and forth lessons of the day, at lunch, like at breakfast he would watch eagerly as June drank down the love potion. Harry would then spike her supper drink.

All in all, all his sneaking around and dosing the drinks of his girlfriend felt like he was stabbing her in the back, but, he concluded he was simply giving her back her free will.

Slowly the vampire/ Veela seemed to be opening up, according to Neville she was questioning why she had been ignoring Harry, and she also seemed to be getting back more and more of her happy go lucky inventiveness when approached by boys. Some one from fourth year had put his hands in the wrong place as she walked by. The unlucky boy found himself with boneless elasticised arms and legs. June could have been a girl scout due to her inventiveness and skill with knots.

On the Saturday following Halloween came the first Quidditch Match of the season, and a very bad season it looked to be. Rain was belting down when everyone awoke; it was early when Harry along with the entire Quidditch team trooped down to the field to greet their opponents.

The Hufflepuff's seeker Cedric Diggory was meant to be extremely good, on par with Charlie Weasley, there was even rumour that he had been offered a scholarship to the USA Quidditch camp in the summer, yes Harry was nervous about facing someone that good, but he had the talent of Potter behind his back.

"Okay, team. I want you to kick the 'Puffs ass. We've never lost against them, Fred, George I would never encourage you to play dirty, and while I have complete confidence in James, I want you to focus on their best player. Diggory." Wood was lecturing them. The twins nodded.

"Unofficial target-" George stated.

"Diggory." Fred finished.

Then together they grinned. "Gotcha boss!"

"Girls," Oliver turned to the three chasers. "Hufflepuff's offence is rubbish, their defence is better. Lay it on heavy and hard." after seeing their nods Wood finally turned to Harry. "Listen James, sorry 'bout this mate, but pressure's the name of the game. Stall Diggory, I want that cup this season, and to do that we need points. Catch the snitch only if you have to."

"Will do Capitano." Harry saluted. He watched as Wood walked to gear up. As Wood disappeared Harry turned to the team. "This is Wood's last year, and personally I want to give him what he wants. He want the cup, we'll give him the cup. If we have to we'll play as dirty as Slytherins to do it. Fred and George, free for all guys." The twins smirked, high fiving each other. "Girls just do what you do." his eyes narrowed, "leave the snitch and seeker to me."

He picked up his Marauder and stroked the handle like one would a pet. "Come on baby; let's show them what we can do."

* * * *

"Diggory!" the commentator, yet again the Twins' friend Lee Jordan was playing the role. "And here come the Gryffindors!" the crowd went crazy, banging and screaming. "Wood, Spinnet, Bell, Johnson, Weasley, Weasley and Canis."

Harry was the only one riding his broom he shot from the entrance, pushed himself up so he was standing on his broom and swept around the stands, encouraging the cheering. Finally h floated back to join his team.

Hooch was standing there in between Wood and Diggory. "I want a clean game. All of you."

"AND THEY'RE OFF!"

Harry barely had to mention his command words to the broom anymore, it responded to thought, that and thanks to his slight air elemental he could bend the air resistance around himself.

He flew up and started cruising like a hawk; his eyes narrowed awaiting the glint of gold. Occasionally his eyes flew to Diggory who was not only looking for the Snitch but also had a close eye on Harry. He was good; Harry had to give him that, dividing his attention between the pitch and Harry.

The weather conditions meant neither could see far and soon it had become darker and lightening was splitting the sky. He thought he heard a whistle and suddenly Wood was signalling for time out. Harry flew back down.

"How's the weather up there, Cane?" one of the chasers asked.

Harry snorted. "I need an umbrella." he said his voice dry, unlike the rest of him. "What's up, Wood?"

Oliver shook his head. "We can't play in this. It's suicidal. We'd be crazy to even try it."

Harry cackled manically. "Lucky you have three of the craziest son's of bitches in this whole castle on your team." Wood glanced at him.

"You have a plan?"

"You and the girls play, the twins and I need a chat."

Oliver looked doubtfully at Harry. "Hope you know what you're doing." he and the girls walked away to discuss playing tactics.

"Okay, guys. I need you to help me get rid of Captain America over there." he pointed to where the Puffs were also discussing their tactics. "Hit a bludger at me. Close enough that it'll lock on, then I'll do the rest. We can do the same to the other players one at a time, but we need Diggory first."

The twins smirked and tapped their clubs together. "Let's do it."

And so the team lifted off, Harry marked Diggory closely, then out of the fog and rain he saw the twins they were beating a bludger in between them, finally the launched it at Harry. It caught his 'scent' and was after him.

Flying so the Blunder could keep up he made his way fast towards Diggory. Diggory's eyes widened, as Harry pulled up he yelled. "SORRY!" Harry flipped let go of his broom with his legs, and kicked the bludger as hard as he could. The ball made contact with Diggory's face. There was a snap and the boy went flying backwards.

Harry dived down along with Diggory, watching in relief as Dumbledore cast a small levitation spell on Diggory, so he landed softly. Diggory was out of the picture. Now for the others. Just as he made to fly back up Harry heard a scream. From the entrances of the stadium were Dementors. The cold waves were hitting Harry, and the worse thing was, Harry couldn't do anything without giving himself away.

Then Dementors descended, Harry flew avoiding them weaving in and out. That was when it happened. There was a brilliant flash of light, and the Dementors fled. Looking down Harry saw Dumbledore standing there a large ball of light in his hands. One thing Harry had to admit about the old man, he had style.

That was when Harry met the same fate as Diggory, a bludger ploughed into his face, as he fell something zipped past his face. Harry whipped his hand out to catch it. His finger curled round the Snitch. The last words he heard were "JAMES CANIS HAS THE SNITCH, OUCH THAT MUST HURT!"

* * * *

"He been out for too long." June shrieked. "James doesn't get knocked out from a bludger to the head."

"June, he's only been out for a few hours. Cedric's still out." McGonagall told the distraught girl. "Poppy thinks he'll be awake by tomorrow, if he isn't then we'll start to worry." and with that she walked away, leaving June, Neville, Hermione, Julie and the rest of the Quidditch team surrounding Harry's bed.

"Bloody amazing though." Wood muttered.

June looked at him. "What is?"

"That kick. A scout was there watching Diggory, I heard him talking about naming a new move after Jamie boy here." Wood told her and the surrounding crowd. "Canis Flip Kick."

"Sweet-" George exclaimed.

"Only thirteen and he already-"

"Has a signature move."

"He has several." June told them. "He practices them over the summer."

Wood's eyes glazed over the twins chuckled. "I think you broke him-"

"He's imagining his star seeker-"

"With amazing skills."

The team grinned knowing all too well of Wood's fantasies. "Come on, we'd better get him back to the tower." the team turned and escorted their still drooling Captain back to the tower.

"He's been under so much stress recently." Hermione muttered.

June looked up shocked. "What do you mean? He always seemed okay when I saw him."

"June, you know how good he can hide things. You ignoring him really got to him." Hermione told her friend. "Since he got the truth out of Ginny, he's been trying to help you."

"What do you mean help me, there's been nothing wrong with me, unless you count seeing my love snog a girl who is intent of making him Dumbledore's pawn." June hissed.

"Not quite, Juney-baby." came a voice. All heads turned to see Sirius taking the cloak off of him. "You were forced to break up with him, by Ginny, who then decided to slip him love potion, he went along with it to see what he could find out."

"Ginny forced me to ignore- huh- what?" June looked confused.

"The women going down from Ginny and Molly's family have natural talent in emotion manipulation. Always have been. Ginny managed to get a marriage contract between either her and Harry or her and James, as we know both the same person." Sirius started explaining. "She wanted it to be easier so make him willing. First by breaking you up she gave you a potion that made you doubt your love for Harry, all it needed was the right little push."

"The Boggart." Hermione pointed out for anyone stupid enough not to have got what Sirius was saying.

Sirius nodded in agreement. "Right. Before that she had been giving Harry love potions, which he stores, nullifies or uses one or two of his abilities to take care of. Then he found Ginny's plan, there is a cure for the potion you were given though, it's cancelled out through love potions, which him and I have been feeding you with. Hopefully you're in the right state of mind to forgive him." he then leant in. "He seriously meant it when he told you about Christmas."

June's face lit up. "He really wants to?"

Sirius turned to the others. "Could you piss off for a few, guys?" he asked. The others nodded; he shut the door before turning back to June. "Harry loves you, I never threw that word around, even after all the women I've seduced, I never said 'love' unless I actually felt It." he explained. "I feel I can be honest with you June because the way you and Harry are going you'll be engaged by you Seventh year, there could be no one better for Cane. He loves you and if that smile I just saw on your face was what I thought it was you love him." he grinned, before throwing on the invisibility cloak. "See you, June." and he was gone.

June turned to the prone figure on the bed; taking his hand he rubbed small circles around the back of his palm with her thumb. "I love you, Harry." she told him. "I'm not going to let some little bitch and her mother come between us again." she brought his hand to her lips and kissed it gently. "You and me, our love will last forever if I have my way."

"Couldn't agree more, Pet." came a voice, June's head cracked up and she was looking into the eyes of her love. Before anyone could stop her she was straddling him, her lips locked with his. His hand moved sensually along her sides from her hips to her under arms and back.

She licked his ear into her mouth and nibbled it. "Fuck!" he exclaimed. Then he somehow tore off the sheets and suddenly he was the one straddling her. His hand sweeping down towards her centre and up under her skirt finding nothing there but a thin layer of cotton he pressed his finger against it. June gasped, bucked and bit down harder on his ear. This gasp turned into a whimper as he moved the cotton aside and pushed his finger knuckle deep into her. Curling his fingers around in the wet crevice making her moan and gasp, tears of pleasure rolling down her face.

Her hand had wormed their way under his shirt and her nails were digging into his back, raking over his shoulder blades and spine, the pain mingling with the pleasure he felt. He had used his free hand and had ripped her shirt open, the buttons rolling away in all directions. His mouth left her neck where he had been licking and sucking and moved down, slowly kissing and licking her cleavage and the thin material that her bra was made of.

He went down further, undoing her skirt and burying his nose into the moist material that covered the sacred place his fingers had been exploring moments before. He had just hooked his fingers into the waist band when the door opened, a long beam of light falling directly onto their bed, and they remembered they were still in the Hospital wing.

"HOLY SHIT!" Remus yelled, covering his eyes while the couple rolled around looking for their clothes. Once he was sure they were covered Remus took his hands away from his face. "Put a cowboy hat or something on the door. At least warn people. What would you have done if it were Dumbledore or Poppy who had walked in?"

Harry smirked. "Told them to piss off 'cause we were busy?"

* * * *

It wasn't until the Saturday after that the Quidditch game was held due to Cedric only waking up half-way through the week. Harry had apologised for such a dirty trick. Cedric had only smiled and nodded. His only comment was; "When you Griffs play Slytherin take down that smug ponce Malfoy." Harry had agreed telling the elder boy he had planned on it.

Gryffindor had flattened Hufflepuff, this time Harry had managed to get Cedric to catch on the ground, causing the Hufflepuff to pull off a few spectacular rolls, breaking a rib and arm while Harry caught the Snitch. "You should apply for the Quidditch camp, Cane. You'd get in easy."

Sirius tried getting into the Dorm to catch Pettigrew, but hadn't got as far as the Common room as the Fat Lady Portrait hadn't let him through. Sirius had screamed a few curse words and stormed off. The Fat Lady being a drama queen had screamed bloody murder. Afterwards Harry had had a few choice words with Sirius because thanks to him nearly the entire school had had to sleep on the floor in the freezing cold Great Hall.

Harry had again asked Sirius why couldn't he, Harry just snatch the rat and be done with it, but Sirius claimed he didn't want Harry to worry about catching rats while he had June. School and general mayhem under his responsibilities.

* * * *

It was three weeks from Christmas, and this was when Harry had lost patience. He awoke one night, and just knew that Sirius, always the flair for drama wanted Pettigrew's capture to be just that Dramatic. Harry really couldn't be bothered though. Climbing out of bed he cast a silencing charm on himself and walked over to Ron's bed. Opening the curtains he smirked seeing the rat curled up on Ron's pillow. Just what would Ron say if he knew he was sharing his bed with a middle aged man?

Two flashes of red and both Pettigrew and Ron were out. Pocketing Pettigrew Harry smiled and turned towards the door. Yes, Sirius would be pissed, but at least he had the rat. He walked confidently down to the Chamber, until standing over Sirius who was snoring loudly on the sofa. Harry conjured a small habitat cage and pushed the rat in, casting various wards around it so the man couldn't change back into his human form and placed the cage of the table in front of the sofa.

Then he started singing loudly. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, YOU LOOK LIKE CAT SHIT AND YOU SMELL LIKE IT TOO!!"

Sirius sat up in shock then saw the smirking Harry, his eyes travelled to the sleeping rat in the cage then back to Harry. His mouth opened and closed a few times, a look of anger spread across his face, which slowly turned into an accepting smile. He looked at Harry and shook his head. "Bastard, spoil my fun."

Harry grinned. "Oh no, you can still have fun. We play with the rat bastard for a bit, the Ministry declares you free when we hand him in, which will be before Christmas." Harry told him.

* * * *

Black Innocent

By Rita Skeeter

Sirius Orion Black was declared innocent today in an amazing turn of events. The Department of Law Enforcement was shocked when a jubilant Mr Black walked into their department. After glaring down most of the employees he walked towards The Head of Department, Amelia Bone's desk, and depositing a bundle from over his shoulder in front of her. After asking loudly 'Is there a drop off point?' Sirius Black un-wrapped the bundle which turned out to be an alive, perfectly healthy Peter Pettigrew.

After a trial in which truth serum was used on Mr Pettigrew, it was declared that Sirius Black was not guilty of murder or his alleged betrayal of the Potters. The only crime brought to light was being an illegal Animagus, which brings with it a fine of three hundred galleons, a small percentage of the money the ministry has paid Mr Black.

On the subject of his Godson Harry Potter, Black smiled. 'I merely rescued him from what promised to be and abusive home, while I will be bringing kidnapping charges against Albus Dumbledore, who took Harry before I was convicted, Harry was still brought up in a loving home.'

This reporter also questioned Mr Black on the location of his Godson. 'Harry's an independent type; he only calls me when he needs me. He sees himself as responsible for protecting the world, for some reason Hogwarts. He's probably in England somewhere, though where, I have no clue.'

Black was apparently going on holiday to States, and after kicking Pettigrew hard in the shins he was heard to say; 'I'm going to Vegas baby, yeah!'

For more on trial turn to page 3

Harry Potter and his locations to page 5

And the history of Potter's, Black and Pettigrew page 6

Harry grinned after reading the Prophet; he smiled even more when a postcard fell in front of him of the Vegas strip. In Sirius's untidy scrawl was written;

Dear Cane

Having a whale of a time over here, the sisters let me hire hookers and the three of us along with three hookers found some highly strange and fun activities one bloke and five girls can have. The Muggles are so dumb, using magic to cheat at poker is so much fun, and I'm sure Elvis was a Wizard and just pretended to die, there's a bloke in the hotel who looks exactly like him. Oh well, off to the kitty cat club downstairs, they have an in0built pool.

Paddy

P.S. once you're eighteen I am so dragging your ass here.

A/N: Woo-hoo. Chapter 21 finished.

Okay first off what do you reckon? Now that you have what you reckon stuck in your head write it down in a review. I won't bother writing replies to reviews, I tend to make the replies too long.

Okay, to those who have been waiting for ages next Chapter features Christmas, and what happens and Christmas? If you've forgotten already tough I'm not telling you again.

I'm going to try and work it so there's a bit of smut in the next chapter, since it'll be my first time writing a sex scene I apologize in advance.