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Warnings:  RATED R for coming chapters.  Not quite there yet.  This is a slash story.  That means male/male relationships.  If you do not wish to read anything where boys kiss, touch, or have sex with other boys, LEAVE NOW!!

Chapter Three

Harry had been so caught up in his thoughts that he didn't even realize that he had reached the painting that stood guard as the entry to Remus's rooms until he felt a hand grab his and pull him into the room.

"Harry, you looked like you were in your own little world.  What were you thinking about?" Sirius asked.

"About this summer.  How you came back to me," Harry said.

"Yeah, well, who would have thought that I was too stubborn to stay dead?" Sirius said with a chuckle.

"Ha, bloody, ha, Sir {pronounced Seer}.  Who would've known that the veil was actually a portal to CANCUN, MEXICO?  According to Remus, you're lucky to have made it back here alive.  You had so much tequila in your system, you're lucky you didn't burn in the damn floo instead of make your way to Molly and Arthur's house," Harry said, laughing harder.

"Yeah," said Sirius, dreamily.  "I remember so vividly the girls in bikini's, the tequila flowing so freely, the guys in Speedo's," Sirius continued, his eyes going hazy.

"Sirius, would you stop thinking about all of those guys in Speedo's and focus on your husband that you love so dearly," Remus said as he walked into the room from the kitchen and leaned down to give Sirius a quick kiss to bring him out of the past.

Sirius shook his head visibly.  "Sorry, Remmy.  You know how it can be."

"Yeah, Sir.  Now, why don't you do what you're supposed to do before Harry goes and spaces out again like he's starting to do right now," Remus said with an amused look on his face.

"Oh, yeah," Sirius said, his mind now back on the task at hand.

"What is it, Sirius?" asked Harry.

"Well, I was cleaning out some of my stuff from my Gringotts vault and I found this trunk.  I had forgotten all about it.  It was Lily's trunk from her house.  She had asked me to keep it for safekeeping when you three had to go into hiding.  Wanted me to give it to you should something happen.  I respected her wishes and I never even opened it.  Anyway, it's yours now," Sirius said.

He walked to the opposite side of the room and picked up what looked like a small trinket off of a small table.  He placed it in Harry's hand.

"Here.  I shrunk it for you until you could get it to your rooms.  It's very heavy, so don't unshrink it accidentally until you've set it down.

"Thanks, Sir.  I…" Harry started but he had tears streaming down his cheeks in thankfulness of finally having something of his mothers.  Everyone told him about his father, how Harry looked just like him, how he flied just like him, how he got into just as much (if not more) trouble as James had done, but no one ever even thought of giving him the most sought after information about his mother, just the fact that he had her eyes.

"I understand.  Go ahead on back to your rooms.  Have a look.  If you have any questions or just need me, you know that I'll be here for you," Sirius said with tears in his eyes.

"Me too," Remus said.

"Thanks," Harry said, turning to walk out of the room.

He had almost made it back to the Gryffindor common room when he was suddenly pulled from his left side through a wall and into a secret room that he had found in the last few weeks of his sixth year.  Then, he didn't know just how lucky he was that he was one of only two who knew about it.  He glanced around at the now familiar room and was suddenly pulled into a fierce kiss.

"Umm…" was all he could say as after his lips were let go, his neck and ears were attacked.  "Umm…Oh…WAIT!  STOP!" Harry called out to his lover.

"Why?  I haven't seen you since you left my room last night.  I couldn't wait any longer to feel you against me again," his lover whispered quietly into his ear, licking along the outer ridge as he spoke.

"Please, I missed your touch too, but I really want to go to my room right now.  I think that all of my roommates have gone into Hogsmeade today, and I want a little time there to myself," Harry said, though it was a surprise to him that he could speak at all and be understood what with all of the pants coming out as he spoke.

"Fine, but do promise that you'll come to my room again tonight.  I don't wish to sleep alone.

"Promise," Harry said with a seductive smile.  "I'll even bring…" he trailed off in a whisper that made his lover even more aroused.

"You'd better.  Now, off with you.  I have somewhere to be in a little while."

"Okay.  Be careful will you?"

"Of course I will.  I love you."  And with that, Harry's lover walked out the same wall that he had been drug through.

Harry stared at the wall for a minute before saying, "I love you, too, Draco."

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