Disclaimer: Oh no, another one of these. Do I have to? ::lawyers holding
handcuffs suddenly appear:: Okay, okay! I own nothing except the plot, the
rest belongs to JKR. Happy now?
Genre: General, because, well, I have no clue what category to put it in because it has so much stuff in it--angst (plenty of angst, I love tormenting my favorite characters ^_^), romance, humor, fluffiness, etc. Basically follows same thread as 'Completely Miserable'.
Warnings: You probably shouldn't read this if you haven't read 'Completely Miserable', since this is a sequel and all, and it kind of works on its own but is much better if you've read the first part. Oh, and this story is slash. S-L-A-S-H. In other words, guy/guy relationships. Disgusted? Leave now. Unless of course you intend to flame me for making them gay, in which case please stay. I always find homophobic flames very amusing, and yours will be posted and laughed at in one of my chapters of author's notes (yup, there are going to be more of those, where would I be without them!).
A/N: Obviously you guys wanted a sequel, the prequel to this fic got 52 reviews and one that has the most of my others only has 8. Geez, that isn't the only thing I have posted. Are my other ones really that bad ::sigh::? Nice to see you all liked my fluffy little ending ^_^. I really have no clue where this fic is going, so it may or may not have another ending like that, hell it may even end up having a sequel. Okay, enough babbling (for now anyways, one of my trademarks seems to be long chapters of pointless ramblings, I haven't found any other authors who do that, but that's probably a good thing). This begins right where Completely Miserable left off. Next part contains spoilers for CM, so DO NOT GO ANY FURTHER IF YOU HAVE NOT READ 'COMPLETELY MISERABLE', GO READ IT NOW!! Then you can come back and read this. For all of you who have read it, just scroll down a bit.
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Okay that's enough. Now, in case your memory needs refreshing, Draco and Harry have finally hooked up, the staff knows about it, they walk into breakfast the next morning and the faculty start applauding, and then Draco kisses Harry in the middle of the Great Hall. Of course, that's not really enough to sum up the whole 16 chapters (3 of which are author's notes but that's beside the point ^_~) but hey it works. Just one more thing before I finally get to the story-I desperately need a beta-reader!!!!!!! If you wouldn't mind beta-reading for me and check your e-mail/are online (AOL or AIM) fairly frequently, e-mail me at goddess11506@hotmail.com and I will be very very thankful. Okay, I really should stop now. I promised you all a sequel, so I'll just shut up and write it already (hehe certainly took me long enough)!
//xxxxx//=thought
*xxxxxx*=emphasis
~~xxxxx~~=letter (you'll get it later)
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Draco and Harry finally pulled apart and turned to look at the teachers. They looked at each other and grinned as they took a bow. The other students seemed very amused. Who would've thought that after all those years of fighting that Draco and Harry would end up dating each other?
Dumbledore hushed the faculty, who were talking happily amongst themselves, and tried to get the attention of the chattering students. Draco was just thanking his lucky stars that none of the Slytherins had stayed to witness that. Most of them, even the first years, had connections to the Death Eaters and he was sure that their parents would just love to know that Lucius's son was dating Harry Potter. When Dumbledore had finally managed to get a few words in edgewise, he stood up to make his announcements.
"Well, as you have noticed, Mr. Potter and Mr. Malfoy seem to have a, ahem, relationship. But I think they would appreciate it if you would please not tell anyone about it. Who they tell and when is their own business."
The students looked crestfallen when they heard they couldn't share this juicy piece of gossip with their schoolmates. The next announcement, however, considerably brightened everyone's mood.
"Also, due to circumstances beyond our control, King's Cross is currently snowed in and the Hogwarts Express is unable to travel. Therefore, vacation has been extended by one more week to allow the rest of the students ample time to get back here."
Everyone in the hall cheered. Draco and Harry were especially happy as they went to go take their seats. More time without classes meant a lot more time with each other, and they needed to decide if/how/when they were going to tell the rest of the school. A few owls flew in bearing letters and much to Harry's surprise one was dropped in his lap, causing him to flinch and irritate Draco who was using his shoulder as a pillow.
"Gee, thanks. Who's that from?"
"I'm not sure, Hermione I think."
"Well, open it."
He opened the letter, and it was sure enough written in Hermione's distinctive handwriting. Harry began to read it, moving his lips soundlessly, as Draco read over his shoulder.
~~Dear Harry,
I know that this letter is probably arriving some time after Christmas, but Merry Christmas anyways. As you know, my parents and I are in Salem, Massachusetts. It's incredible how stupid muggles can be...saying other muggles are witches. I swear. Stupid 17th century muggles. I'm giving you your Christmas present when I return to Hogwarts. I bought it in America and I also got a few things for myself. Mainly just some light reading. I've bought Which Witch is Which? and Asinine Accusations, both by Zachary Zimpton.~~
"Knowing Hermione, they're probably about 1,000 pages long."
"That's her definition of light reading?" asked Draco, raising his eyebrows.
"Yeah, basically"
~~Anyway, how are things at Hogwarts? Is Malfoy still acting like a complete git? It must be awful with him being the only person close to our year left in the castle. Who's winning those glaring contests you two seem to have so much?~~
They both laughed, and other students started to look at them strangely.
~~Well, I'll see you soon. Until then, just try not to kill Malfoy; as much as we all want you to, we wouldn't want you being expelled. Spend some time in the library, that usually works for me, and say hi to Snuffles for me if you're in touch.
Always,
Hermione~~
"So that's why she's always in the library, she's preventing herself from killing me."
"I'd watch it if I were you, there are probably a lot of books in there about transfiguration, and I don't think I'd like kissing a ferret."
Draco gave him the patented 'Malfoy stare of doom'.
"Not funny"
"Oh but it is, my beloved bouncing ferret."
"Shut up"
"Make me"
"Okay"
"Mmfff..."
Harry had tried to come up with a smart retort, but was stopped when Draco covered his mouth with his own. Not that he was complaining. Or at least, he wasn't until he got hit in the back of the head by a flying biscuit and pulled back quickly, rubbing the back of his head.
"Ow!"
"What? I don't bite, unless asked of course."
"Not you, someone just threw a biscuit and hit me in the head!"
Draco couldn't help but laugh.
"It's not funny! The house elves must not have been very awake or something, because it hurt."
"Awww, poor baby."
Harry gave him the soon-to-be-patented Potter death glare, and Draco for some bizarre reason started laughing even harder.
"And what is so funny?"
"You look like Professor Snape when you do that. Only much, much more attractive."
"Should I thank you or hit you for that?"
"Take your pick. But the professor in question seems very amused actually."
Harry turned to see Dumbledore chuckling to himself and Snape with a very amused smirk.
"Geez, what is *with* the staff these days?" Harry said, shaking his head and rolling his eyes.
"I don't know," said Draco, while spreading butter on his breakfast.
"Biscuit, Harry?"
A/N: That was a pretty long chapter, by my standards anyway. Now go review and tell me if that was worth the wait. My muse decided to go M.I.A. for a while, but she's back now, so you should get chapter 2 pretty soon. How long ago did I promise a sequel? Well, I always keep my promises; it just can sometimes take me awhile. But I wrote it!!! Don't forget to leave a review, and e-mail me (goddess11506@hotmail.com) with any feedback (e-mails are just as good as reviews, sometimes better) and if you're willing to beta-read!!!!!!!!!!
Genre: General, because, well, I have no clue what category to put it in because it has so much stuff in it--angst (plenty of angst, I love tormenting my favorite characters ^_^), romance, humor, fluffiness, etc. Basically follows same thread as 'Completely Miserable'.
Warnings: You probably shouldn't read this if you haven't read 'Completely Miserable', since this is a sequel and all, and it kind of works on its own but is much better if you've read the first part. Oh, and this story is slash. S-L-A-S-H. In other words, guy/guy relationships. Disgusted? Leave now. Unless of course you intend to flame me for making them gay, in which case please stay. I always find homophobic flames very amusing, and yours will be posted and laughed at in one of my chapters of author's notes (yup, there are going to be more of those, where would I be without them!).
A/N: Obviously you guys wanted a sequel, the prequel to this fic got 52 reviews and one that has the most of my others only has 8. Geez, that isn't the only thing I have posted. Are my other ones really that bad ::sigh::? Nice to see you all liked my fluffy little ending ^_^. I really have no clue where this fic is going, so it may or may not have another ending like that, hell it may even end up having a sequel. Okay, enough babbling (for now anyways, one of my trademarks seems to be long chapters of pointless ramblings, I haven't found any other authors who do that, but that's probably a good thing). This begins right where Completely Miserable left off. Next part contains spoilers for CM, so DO NOT GO ANY FURTHER IF YOU HAVE NOT READ 'COMPLETELY MISERABLE', GO READ IT NOW!! Then you can come back and read this. For all of you who have read it, just scroll down a bit.
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Okay that's enough. Now, in case your memory needs refreshing, Draco and Harry have finally hooked up, the staff knows about it, they walk into breakfast the next morning and the faculty start applauding, and then Draco kisses Harry in the middle of the Great Hall. Of course, that's not really enough to sum up the whole 16 chapters (3 of which are author's notes but that's beside the point ^_~) but hey it works. Just one more thing before I finally get to the story-I desperately need a beta-reader!!!!!!! If you wouldn't mind beta-reading for me and check your e-mail/are online (AOL or AIM) fairly frequently, e-mail me at goddess11506@hotmail.com and I will be very very thankful. Okay, I really should stop now. I promised you all a sequel, so I'll just shut up and write it already (hehe certainly took me long enough)!
//xxxxx//=thought
*xxxxxx*=emphasis
~~xxxxx~~=letter (you'll get it later)
*************
Draco and Harry finally pulled apart and turned to look at the teachers. They looked at each other and grinned as they took a bow. The other students seemed very amused. Who would've thought that after all those years of fighting that Draco and Harry would end up dating each other?
Dumbledore hushed the faculty, who were talking happily amongst themselves, and tried to get the attention of the chattering students. Draco was just thanking his lucky stars that none of the Slytherins had stayed to witness that. Most of them, even the first years, had connections to the Death Eaters and he was sure that their parents would just love to know that Lucius's son was dating Harry Potter. When Dumbledore had finally managed to get a few words in edgewise, he stood up to make his announcements.
"Well, as you have noticed, Mr. Potter and Mr. Malfoy seem to have a, ahem, relationship. But I think they would appreciate it if you would please not tell anyone about it. Who they tell and when is their own business."
The students looked crestfallen when they heard they couldn't share this juicy piece of gossip with their schoolmates. The next announcement, however, considerably brightened everyone's mood.
"Also, due to circumstances beyond our control, King's Cross is currently snowed in and the Hogwarts Express is unable to travel. Therefore, vacation has been extended by one more week to allow the rest of the students ample time to get back here."
Everyone in the hall cheered. Draco and Harry were especially happy as they went to go take their seats. More time without classes meant a lot more time with each other, and they needed to decide if/how/when they were going to tell the rest of the school. A few owls flew in bearing letters and much to Harry's surprise one was dropped in his lap, causing him to flinch and irritate Draco who was using his shoulder as a pillow.
"Gee, thanks. Who's that from?"
"I'm not sure, Hermione I think."
"Well, open it."
He opened the letter, and it was sure enough written in Hermione's distinctive handwriting. Harry began to read it, moving his lips soundlessly, as Draco read over his shoulder.
~~Dear Harry,
I know that this letter is probably arriving some time after Christmas, but Merry Christmas anyways. As you know, my parents and I are in Salem, Massachusetts. It's incredible how stupid muggles can be...saying other muggles are witches. I swear. Stupid 17th century muggles. I'm giving you your Christmas present when I return to Hogwarts. I bought it in America and I also got a few things for myself. Mainly just some light reading. I've bought Which Witch is Which? and Asinine Accusations, both by Zachary Zimpton.~~
"Knowing Hermione, they're probably about 1,000 pages long."
"That's her definition of light reading?" asked Draco, raising his eyebrows.
"Yeah, basically"
~~Anyway, how are things at Hogwarts? Is Malfoy still acting like a complete git? It must be awful with him being the only person close to our year left in the castle. Who's winning those glaring contests you two seem to have so much?~~
They both laughed, and other students started to look at them strangely.
~~Well, I'll see you soon. Until then, just try not to kill Malfoy; as much as we all want you to, we wouldn't want you being expelled. Spend some time in the library, that usually works for me, and say hi to Snuffles for me if you're in touch.
Always,
Hermione~~
"So that's why she's always in the library, she's preventing herself from killing me."
"I'd watch it if I were you, there are probably a lot of books in there about transfiguration, and I don't think I'd like kissing a ferret."
Draco gave him the patented 'Malfoy stare of doom'.
"Not funny"
"Oh but it is, my beloved bouncing ferret."
"Shut up"
"Make me"
"Okay"
"Mmfff..."
Harry had tried to come up with a smart retort, but was stopped when Draco covered his mouth with his own. Not that he was complaining. Or at least, he wasn't until he got hit in the back of the head by a flying biscuit and pulled back quickly, rubbing the back of his head.
"Ow!"
"What? I don't bite, unless asked of course."
"Not you, someone just threw a biscuit and hit me in the head!"
Draco couldn't help but laugh.
"It's not funny! The house elves must not have been very awake or something, because it hurt."
"Awww, poor baby."
Harry gave him the soon-to-be-patented Potter death glare, and Draco for some bizarre reason started laughing even harder.
"And what is so funny?"
"You look like Professor Snape when you do that. Only much, much more attractive."
"Should I thank you or hit you for that?"
"Take your pick. But the professor in question seems very amused actually."
Harry turned to see Dumbledore chuckling to himself and Snape with a very amused smirk.
"Geez, what is *with* the staff these days?" Harry said, shaking his head and rolling his eyes.
"I don't know," said Draco, while spreading butter on his breakfast.
"Biscuit, Harry?"
A/N: That was a pretty long chapter, by my standards anyway. Now go review and tell me if that was worth the wait. My muse decided to go M.I.A. for a while, but she's back now, so you should get chapter 2 pretty soon. How long ago did I promise a sequel? Well, I always keep my promises; it just can sometimes take me awhile. But I wrote it!!! Don't forget to leave a review, and e-mail me (goddess11506@hotmail.com) with any feedback (e-mails are just as good as reviews, sometimes better) and if you're willing to beta-read!!!!!!!!!!