In America chapter 8

It had been three months since Harry and Ron met Kevin and Dae and had joined their gang. Mornings were generally spent in the training room when the duo, along with Dae, had a free period. After training they would join Kevin and the other members where they had a late, but light, breakfast.

After lunch they would go to their first class, Transfiguration, then to Defense and a new class called The Dark Arts. After these classes, they would go to lunch and eat, yet more light food, before heading to the last classes of the day.

When the classes were over, the entire gang would meet in the gang's hideout. There, they spent time talking, hanging out, playing games, and discussing the other gangs.

Harry was currently sprawled out on the couch with Kevin. He had pledged his loyalty to the leader, as had Ron, but had also decided to become Kevin's latest 'pet'. All of the members had at one point been Kevin's 'pet', or had at least bonded to him through sex. Dae was the only official 'pet', however, until Harry.

Ron had agreed to the traditional bonding, but he would only do it when he felt he was ready. Kevin agreed.

Harry snuggled deeper into Kevin's chest as Dae tightened his arms around him. The couch was big enough for Dae to lay comfortably behind Harry while they snuggled up to Kevin. They whole group lounged in companionable silence until the door burst open.

"Kevin! Boss! The Raiders, they're trying to take over the east side of our territory!" Kevin shot up, grabbing for his switchblade that lay beside him.

"How many?" He asked as the others also grabbed for their weapons. Harry and Ron grabbed a medium size switchblade before falling in behind Kevin. They had learned before that the teachers would not interfere with gang battles.

"There are about sixty. Our guys are loosing, they sent me to get you." Kevin swore, then turned to Harry and Ron.

"You two stay with Dae. He can help you along." Harry nodded silently as Kevin pulled him in for a tight hug. "Be careful." The rest of the gang took off and was at the scene of the battle within minutes.

Harry, Ron and Dae jumped into the edges of they fray, slashing and hacking for all they were worth. Time seemed to fly by until there was a pained cry and the battle fell silent. The two gangs separated. Kevin stood near the middle, bloody knife in hand. There was a body at his feet.

Harry glanced at Dae to see him grinning from ear to ear. The body at Kevin's feet stirred and Kevin kicked it harshly. "Go now Kaleb. I'll spare you this once, but I'm sure that Mike will not be so lineate." Kaleb staggered to his feet and took off. The gang cheered in victory.

Kevin grinned as Dae ran up to him, followed closely by Harry and Ron. Dae threw himself at Kevin. // Master, I was worried for a second that you were going to collapse! //

"I'm okay, Dae, but I need to sit. What's the damage count?" Dae led Kevin over to an upturned crate.

"Many wounded, but only a few dead. I think we did more damage to them." Kevin nodded and looped an arm around Harry's waist.

"You two okay?" Harry knelt and nodded before hugging Kevin. He stood back up and looked around. His scar started to itch. "What's wrong?"

"I..get everyone out of here. NOW!" Harry looked fearfully at Ron. Kevin looked confused. "Deatheaters. Please, get everyone out." Ron paled and drew his wand.

"No, we stick together. EVERYONE TAKE COVER! BE READY TO ATTACK!" Every one looked confused for a moment before they obeyed Kevin's command. A bright blue light shot out of the dark towards Kevin.

"Kevin! NO!"

TBC