A/N: Well, I FINALLY found some time to update this!! Yes, I know, It's
taken me forever and I apologize. Getting up at five in the morning almost
everyday isn't cool! Anycrap, enough from me, on with the chapter!! (at
least!)
Daddy Chapter Fourteen
The months passed rather quickly, and the spirit of Christmas had taken over Hogwarts. Everyone was noticeably happier; even Malfoy and his lackeys, Crabbe and Goyle. It was December twenty-first; the day that the Hogwarts Express made it's holiday trip from the Hogsmeade station to platform 9 ¾ in London. Many of the students had their belongings packed, and were eagerly waiting to leave for the holidays to visit their friends and family.
When Oliver went to sign up as one of the students that would be staying for the holidays, he was both surprised and delighted to find Marcus' name at the bottom of the list, right above the line on which Oliver would be writing his name. Shaking, Oliver picked up the quill and added his name to the list. As he set the quill down, Oliver looked around to find that he was alone. He let out a quiet cough, and made his way back to the Gryffindor common room to finish what he had left of his holiday assignments.
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Marcus sighed in frustration and slammed his quill onto the table. Burying his face in his hands, Marcus let his thoughts wonder off tot hose of Oliver. Since receiving Oliver's letter in October, he hadn't written him back. He'd hardly seen him at all, and Marcus was starting to miss him. Marcus banged his head on the table before giving up.
"I'm going to bed." He informed Adrian, who was sitting at the table with him.
"But it's only nine o'clock." Adrian replied, giving Marcus a puzzled look.
"I'm tired. I'll see you in the morning." Marcus grunted in reply. Adrian just nodded his head and went back to work.
*~*~*~*~*~*
It was just past eleven o'clock when Oliver finished off his homework. Looking around, he realized that he was the only person that was still awake. Oliver shrugged and stood up. It was just then that he realized how tired he was. He packed up his belongings and stumbled over various objects as he walked towards the stairs. As soon as he reached the top of the stairs, one of his books fell out of his hands and tumbled down the stairs. Oliver winced when he heard a dull thud that told him that the book had fallen to the bottom.
'Screw it.' Oliver thought as he turned around and started to walk towards his room, 'I'll get it tomorrow morning.'
Being careful as to not make any noise, Oliver eased the door open, and the carefully shut it again. Oliver laid his books, quills, and parchment on the trunk at the end of his bed and flopped down on the mattress. Not bothering to change into his pyjamas, he crawled under the blankets, and was asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
A/N: My computer is being a pain in the ass and inserts a tab for everything and it's entering weird characters. HOMO!! *shakes fist* stupid mother fucker. Anycrap, please review!! Reviews make me happy and a happy me makes the chapters come quicker!! Mwahaha later!
Daddy Chapter Fourteen
The months passed rather quickly, and the spirit of Christmas had taken over Hogwarts. Everyone was noticeably happier; even Malfoy and his lackeys, Crabbe and Goyle. It was December twenty-first; the day that the Hogwarts Express made it's holiday trip from the Hogsmeade station to platform 9 ¾ in London. Many of the students had their belongings packed, and were eagerly waiting to leave for the holidays to visit their friends and family.
When Oliver went to sign up as one of the students that would be staying for the holidays, he was both surprised and delighted to find Marcus' name at the bottom of the list, right above the line on which Oliver would be writing his name. Shaking, Oliver picked up the quill and added his name to the list. As he set the quill down, Oliver looked around to find that he was alone. He let out a quiet cough, and made his way back to the Gryffindor common room to finish what he had left of his holiday assignments.
*~*~*~*~*~*
Marcus sighed in frustration and slammed his quill onto the table. Burying his face in his hands, Marcus let his thoughts wonder off tot hose of Oliver. Since receiving Oliver's letter in October, he hadn't written him back. He'd hardly seen him at all, and Marcus was starting to miss him. Marcus banged his head on the table before giving up.
"I'm going to bed." He informed Adrian, who was sitting at the table with him.
"But it's only nine o'clock." Adrian replied, giving Marcus a puzzled look.
"I'm tired. I'll see you in the morning." Marcus grunted in reply. Adrian just nodded his head and went back to work.
*~*~*~*~*~*
It was just past eleven o'clock when Oliver finished off his homework. Looking around, he realized that he was the only person that was still awake. Oliver shrugged and stood up. It was just then that he realized how tired he was. He packed up his belongings and stumbled over various objects as he walked towards the stairs. As soon as he reached the top of the stairs, one of his books fell out of his hands and tumbled down the stairs. Oliver winced when he heard a dull thud that told him that the book had fallen to the bottom.
'Screw it.' Oliver thought as he turned around and started to walk towards his room, 'I'll get it tomorrow morning.'
Being careful as to not make any noise, Oliver eased the door open, and the carefully shut it again. Oliver laid his books, quills, and parchment on the trunk at the end of his bed and flopped down on the mattress. Not bothering to change into his pyjamas, he crawled under the blankets, and was asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
A/N: My computer is being a pain in the ass and inserts a tab for everything and it's entering weird characters. HOMO!! *shakes fist* stupid mother fucker. Anycrap, please review!! Reviews make me happy and a happy me makes the chapters come quicker!! Mwahaha later!