Summer Holidays
Chapter 1 Venice Nights
Disclaimer: All the charas within this story are JK Rowling's. I don't make any money off of this story I just want some feedback!
Warnings: all slash pairings, don't like it? Well poo on you and leave please.
Notes: I love Venice! Flames will be fed to my multicolored dragon assistant Jasmine.
Pairings: FredxOliver GeorgexLee RonxDraco RemusxSirius TerryxBlaise HarryxSeamus
"Oliver!" Fred Weasley called, walking out on the Quidditch pitch after the practice; the team captain looked down from floating on his broom to the twin.
"Yes?" Oliver started his descent down to where the fiery redhead waited.
"I was wondering when you'd come in to the locker rooms? You can't spend your whole life out on the pitch," Fred laughed, Oliver joined him but quieted after a blast of cold air hit them.
"I'll be in a little while. Tell the team to go on without me," Oliver said.
"Most of them have already left. You've been out here for a while now," Fred pointed out, Oliver looked shocked.
"Really? I didn't notice, well then I guess I should go in now before I'm late for curfew," Oliver started to the locker rooms but Fred held him back.
"You already are," Fred explained, Oliver frowned.
"I'm that late? I must have really been into flying," Oliver turned to Fred. "So where's your better half?" Oliver teased, Fred smiled.
"He's in the locker room, waiting for me," Fred shrugged, Oliver nodded.
"Well we better not keep him waiting or Lee for that matter," Oliver smirked over at Fred as he started towards the locker rooms.
"Wait, um, Oliver I have to talk to you first," Fred called, halting Oliver. He ran a hand through short sandy locks and turned to the twin.
"Talk away," Oliver gestured; Fred nodded and looked down then back up at Oliver.
"Um well this is going to come out weird so I'm just going to lay it all out and you can't talk until I'm finished, alright?" Fred waited, Oliver nodded, wondering where all this is going.
"Well George is taking Lee to Rome and I want to take you to Venice," Fred explained, Oliver tilted his head.
"Over the spring holidays?" Oliver asked, Fred shook his head, blushing slightly.
"Over the summer, my parents are spending the summer in Egypt on some special business with Harry and Dumbledore, Ron's going to. Ginny kind of talked Charlie into taking her with him. Percy managed to get tickets for us. Two tickets to Rome and two to Venice. He's staying here and wanted us out of the house. So what do you say?" Fred blurted out.
"Where are we going to stay?" Oliver asked.
"Remus Lupin has a flat there but since he's going to Egypt with Sirius Black and the rest he offered it to me," Fred answered, Oliver nodded thoughtfully.
"So why didn't you take…I don't know, one of the chasers or Hermione or-" Oliver started.
"I want to take you," Fred blushed even more. "I mean I'd rather take somebody along that I like and respect and I won't feel so self conscious with."
"You respect me? After all those pranks you two pulled on me back in 3rd year and below," Oliver replied, Fred smiled.
"Well we don't do that anymore," Fred pointed out.
"Yeah because I managed to tie you up in practices not to mention I have leverage over George," Oliver tried not to blush, remembering the day he walked in on George and Lee in the showers one morning. That was a sight Oliver will never forget.
"Yeah well, Lee told me that story but that really isn't the reason," Fred looked down on the green grass.
"Then what is the reason?" Oliver asked.
"Will you go to Venice with me or not?" Fred avoided the question, Oliver smiled.
"Of course, I'll owl my mum later," Oliver shrugged, Fred's speckled face broke into a grin.
"And this is the reason," Fred breathed, going up to Oliver and pecking him on the lips then he brushed by the stunned captain. Oliver slowly turned, watching the redheaded beater walk off to the locker rooms; Oliver smiled and started after him.
The First Day of Summer
"Oliver!" Fred called, running up to the sandy haired one; Oliver looked back at Fred as he ran up behind him.
"It's almost time," Fred announced, Oliver smiled over at his new boyfriend.
"I know, just taking one last look," Oliver looked out on the scenery of the Burrow and then followed Fred down to the car. Everyone piled in and Mr. Weasley drove off to the train station. Fred and George said good bye to each other then went their separate ways after a crushing hug by their mother. Fred smiled at Oliver as he walked up to him.
"This is going to be a very interesting summer, especially since Venice is out of the Ministry's domain and we can do magic," Fred took Oliver's hand and they walked off to their train.
"Yeah plus Venice is a very beautiful city," Oliver added. They climbed onto their train and found an empty compartment. They put their luggage away and sat down across from each other. Oliver stared out the window as the train started forward.
The Next Day
"There it is," Fred pointed to the flat as the cab pulled up. Oliver and Fred got out and dragged their luggage to the door and in. They then looked around the rather elegant flat as the sun started to go down.
"Yep, you're right, it is a beautiful city," Fred breathed, staring out the huge window looking out on the large old city. They stood there a while, staring out on the city as the sun went down and the night descended over the land.
"So what should we do our first night in Venice?" Fred turned to Oliver.
"How about we unpack?" Oliver suggested, Fred rolled his eyes.
"I don't think so, let's go somewhere, see the great city that lays before us," Fred spread his arms.
"Well I don't know, this place does need a little bit of cleaning and we do need to unpack, not to mention dinner," Oliver pointed out.
"That can wait for tomorrow, tonight we are going to get drunk," Fred pulled Oliver away to the bedrooms.
"Wait a minute," Oliver protested, Fred laughed and flung Oliver onto the bed.
"We are going and there will be no protests from you," Fred climbed up and straddled Oliver and kissed him hungrily.
"No protests," Oliver breathed when Fred broke the kiss.
"Good, get dressed, I want to see that delicious ass of yours," Fred got off and went to his room next door. Oliver shook his head and started rummaging through his suitcase. Soon the two were at the door, looking each other over.
"I still say you could use some more leather," Fred ran a finger down Oliver's black leather jacket.
"Leather pants are lacking from my wardrobe I'm afraid and like hell I'd ever wear them," Oliver grumbled, opening the door.
"Not even for me?" Fred pouted, following Oliver out.
"Especially not for you," Oliver mumbled, Fred grabbed Oliver's delectable looking rear, Oliver jumped and whipped around.
"Fred!" Oliver pointed a finger at the innocent looking redhead.
"What?" Fred asked, Oliver rolled his eyes and walked out to the waiting cab.
"This looks like a good place," Fred pointed to a nightclub.
"I want to eat first," Oliver said, Fred sighed.
"Fine, let's eat, that place looks good," Fred pointed to another club, Oliver sighed and shook his head. They finally stopped at a restaurant and got out.
"Wow, this place is nice," Fred said quietly as they walked through the door.
"Of course, nothing less for such a handsome lad," Oliver minutely squeezed Fred's hand and went up to the hostess. Soon they were seated next to a window and eating happily. Fred was scarfing down his food while Oliver tried not to laugh. They then left the restaurant and walked along the busy nightclubs.
"What's that?" Oliver pointed to a couple dark shadows hurrying along, Fred shrugged.
"Go after them?" Fred suggested, Oliver shrugged and started following them. They slipped into a seemingly abandoned warehouse. The two climbed up to the roof and looked down through one of the windows.
"Would you look at that," Fred breathed, down below them tons of painted canvases was strewn across the warehouse and in the middle was a huddle of cloaked figures.
"Let's go in so we can hear what they're saying," Oliver said and started back to the fire escape, Fred followed him and soon they were hidden among the paintings.
"Voldemort will be most pleased with this new shipment," one cloak figure hissed, walking over to some boxes. Fred and Oliver exchanged glances.
"Yes, hopefully now we can get out of Venice. I hear our Master is in Scotland. I can't wait to join him in the fight," another dark figure said, following the first.
"Seal up these last boxes and load them on the truck, we'll be leaving in the morning," the first commanded and started off. Some others came forward and produced wands; they magically sealed the boxes up and left. Others came forward and picked up the boxes and started out.
"Let's follow," Oliver whispered, going after them, Fred following. They soon got the number of that truck and hurried away. They called the muggle police on the truck and then went back to their flat.
"We have to contact Professor Dumbledore," Oliver paced around the living room.
"How?" Fred asked, Oliver shrugged.
"We'll just have to owl him," Oliver went to his room and came back out a second later with a tawny owl. Fred sighed and leaned back, watching Oliver as he sent a letter off to Egypt.
"Now that's done and we're home, let's-" Fred came up behind Oliver and wrapped his arms around him.
"Go to sleep," Oliver said, turning around and pecking Fred on the nose then went off to his room. The disappointed Fred sighed and walked to the door way of Oliver's room.
"Good night," Fred said and went off to his room.
"Where do you think you're going?" Oliver called; Fred grinned and hoped back to Oliver's room. Oliver wrapped his arms around Fred and nuzzled his neck. Fred ran his hands along Oliver's body, slowly unbuttoning his shirt and unzipping his pants. Oliver kissed Fred's long freckled neck and then kissed his lush mouth.
"I've always kind of wondered how you can tell who's who between me and George," Fred pulled Oliver down to the bed.
"Simple, you have more kissable spots," Oliver ran his finger over Fred's velvety freckled cheek.
"Hmhm," Fred responded sliding Oliver's pants off. Oliver pulled Fred's shirt off and traced the freckles on his chest.
"They are a bunch," Oliver kissed across Fred's Quidditch honed muscles, taking a nipple into his mouth. Fred moaned and straddled Oliver. Oliver then looked up into Fred's dazzling eyes and smiled.
"You know, I kind of dreamed of doing this for a while now," Fred smiled back.
"Of course, how do you think I was able to ask you. I'm not the loud mouth George is but I definitely know when a guy likes me," Fred kissed Oliver's mouth and slid his boxers off.
"I think I more then like you," Oliver breathed, pulling Fred closer to him.
"That's why I am here now," Fred replied, grasping Oliver's member and pumping slowly, Oliver moaned, closing his eyes. Fred then kissed down Oliver's body and licked up his cock. The captain cried out, digging his long fingers into Fred's fiery red locks. Fred slowly took in all of Oliver's heat and looked up into the enraptured face of Oliver. The sandy haired one bit his lower ripe lip and looked down into Fred's eyes; he caressed Fred's cheek. The redhead smiled and started sucking on Oliver's member. The sandy blonde threw back his head and moaned loudly, sending shivers through Fred's body. Soon Oliver spilt into Fred's awaiting mouth with a small whimper. The redhead swallowed and crawled up Oliver's body and kissing him. Oliver hungrily devoured Fred's mouth and unzipped Fred's tight jeans and slipped a hand in. Fred moaned and nuzzled into Oliver's neck. Oliver pumped Fred's member until he came, Fred bite down onto Oliver's long neck and then relaxed next to the sandy blonde. They lay there, silent for a while, letting everything return to earth. The sun slowly peeked out over the horizon, slowly lighting up the room. The occupants were too far-gone to notice.
Owari for now
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Phoenix: So, that was my very first traditional HP fanfic, how you like it Tracy?
Tracy: I think we did well. I mean this thing has six chapters to it. They'll be short compared to your others at least.
Phoenix: Yeah especially my first attempt at the Harry Potter universe.