A/N: Er, about the last chapter. With me being the dumbass that I am, I forgot to say that I had put the lyrics to Fingertips by Emiliana Torrini in there. Stupid me. Anycrap, I'm almost done writing my story. I just recently finished writing chapter eighteen, and this weekend I'm hoping to start chapter nineteen, and then the epilogue after that. By now, you should all know that I own nothing, and that it all belongs to J.K. Rowling!!! Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix comes out on Saturday! ::does a happy dance:: Heh, enough from me!! Please R/R!!

Daddy Chapter Eleven

Marcus woke up the next morning to the sound of pouring rain. He looked up at the sky and saw rain falling, but he couldn't feel it. He figured that Oliver had cast some sort of shielding spell so that the rain wouldn't fall on them during the night. Carefully, Marcus eased himself out from Oliver and put his shirt and robes on, and stepped out into the rain, letting it fall freely on his skin. He heard Oliver stir, and a few seconds later, Marcus felt Oliver's arms wrap around his waist as Oliver rested his chin on his shoulder.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Oliver asked as he kissed Marcus' neck.

"Mmm . . . yes I did. Better than I've ever slept before." Marcus moaned.

"Good," Oliver replied as he moved so that he was face to face with Marcus. "We'll have to do that again sometime."

"Yes we will." Marcus agreed as he kissed Oliver on the lips.

Suddenly, the sky grew dark and the boys saw something that made their skin crawl. It was the Dark Mark. The boys quickly ran back to the castle to alert Headmaster Dumbledore.

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By the time that Marcus and Oliver arrived at Dumbledore's office, more than half of the school knew about the Mark. Just as Marcus reached out to grab the doorknob, Professor McGonagall appeared beside the boys.

"Flint! Wood! Can I help you with something?" Professor McGonagall asked. The two boys struggled to catch their breath before Marcus was finally able to say the words "Dark Mark". Professor McGonagall turned paler than a ghost.

"Good back to your dormitories immediately, and inform everyone else that you see to do so too. Remain there and await further instructions." She commanded as she opened the door of Dumbledore's office and slammed it quickly behind her.

"I'll walk you to your common room, and then I'll head back to mine." Marcus offered as the boys quickly made their way towards the Gryffindor common room, alerting everyone in sight about the Mark.

"No!" Oliver protested. "You're staying with me, no matter what you say! I don't want anything to happen to you . . . I don't want to lose you." Marcus saw tears in Oliver's eyes, and he knew that he had to go with him.

"All right." Marcus sighed, "But none of the other Gryffindors are going to like this, I can tell you that now."

"They'll live." Oliver replied, and the two ran all of the way back to the Gryffindor common room.

A/N: Er . . . again, not one of my best chapters. Yeah. That pretty much sucked lol. Special thanks to those of you that have reviewed so far, and extra special thank you to Sarah and David, who have pretty much verbally kicked my ass every time that I would express feelings about stopping in the middle of the story. Heh. Thanks guys. I owe ya. Anycrap, PLEASE R/R for more chapters!!!!!!!! ^_^