I thank you all SOOOOOO much for the reviews. It has really helped me out
a lot. I sorta feel sorry for those who haven't read it also.like the one
named 'Kiki'. Those who have read the reviews know what I'm talking about.
Those who haven't yet, to save you the trouble of going to the review
page, why don't I just post it up here.. )
[From: Kiki() i havent read the story, and dont plan to, i just thought i'd let u no, the story plot is WRONG! harry wouldnt have a 'slytherin side' w/o Voldemort cursing him. so, in this AU, things are stupid and illogical. i encourage you to change stuff. BTW, this reviw is based soley on ur summary and title. dont bother responding to this, as i am not going to check for an answer. Rnkiki]
.............someone needs to work on their spelling.......
I really feel sorry for such a wasted brain.. The beauty isn't on the outside, it's on the inside, and holy shit.she/he must be pretty fucking ugly. -Thank you JTHM! .Maybe I should notch the rating up to PG-13 for cussing....
Chapter 13: A Plan made Simple
"So you finally decide to show up, do you?" said Remus. It had been five day since Harry's first Charms class when the two had had a small talk, "I've been lonely."
"I'm sorry. I really am. Homework is horrendously insane with Defense Against the Dark Arts and Transfiguration. I'm just glad that none of it's due till next week." Harry sat down in the familiar room, on his favorite blue chair, next to the only Gryffindor who cared about him.
"So, how do you like your classes so far?" asked Remus.
"They're alright. I think my favorite class is Defense Against the Dark Arts." Said Harry, smiling.
"Oh, really?" Remus smiled, "And why's that?"
Harry shrugged, "Maybe because that's really the only class I'm good in, other than Charms. Which is saying a lot because Professor Snape is god awfully hard. It's interesting."
Remus smiled, "Would you like something to drink? I'm going to go get me some tea."
"Tea would be great, thanks." Said Harry.
Remus nodded, "I'll be right back."
The blonde left into the kitchen and Harry was left in the living room alone. His eyes drifted to different ornaments that decorated the room, and that's when the photos caught his eye. It was a picture of Sirius.
There were many pictures that scattered the room, some of Remus and Sirius together, some of just Remus or just Sirius. And others were of other people he had never seen before.
"What are you doing over there, Harry?" The boy nearly jumped out of his pants. Was it 'Scare the Shit out of Harry Day' already? Gee, how time flies.
"Just looking at the pictures," said Harry. He walked back over to the chair he sat on earlier, while Remus set the cups of tea down and gathered the pictures Harry was looking at and brought them over to the coffee table in front of Harry.
"Do you know who all of these people are?" He asked, pointing to a man and woman whom looked terribly familiar to the youth. They waved in the picture to the camera. Harry shook his head.
"These where my best friends, Harry. They were your parents." Remus smiled down sadly at the picture.
"Where they?" said Harry in a rather tedious manner. He hated bringing up the parents he never got to know.
"Harry.of course they were," said the tall blonde man. He noticed Harry's disinterest, "What's wrong with you?"
The Slytherin gave him a quizzical look and shrugged, "Nothing's wrong."
"Then why did you ask that?" Remus sat there, still and waiting for an answer.
"Because." he shrugged again, "I guess that I could care less.
"Forever I was denied any questions about them. I was beaten if I even brought them up.. And now that I *can* bring them up, I don't want to, and I never will."
Harry stood up, "Thanks for the tea," he sat the empty cup down on the table, "and tell Sirius that he can have his stupid photo album back. I don't want it." The book still lied on the bottom of his trunk unopened. It was a waste of space, Harry thought.
"I have to go," said Harry as he walked over to the door.
"Homework, I reckon?" Harry stopped as he heard Remus, "Are you going to forever run away from any questions regarding them?"
Harry ignored the question and smirked, "I know that you like Sirius."
Remus raised an eyebrow, "Of course I like Sirius. He's my best friend."
Harry snorted, "I mean.that I know you fancy him."
"And what brought you to that concept?"
Harry sighed, "Over the two weeks that I stayed with the two of you.I notice the way you looked at him. Yet, your totally oblivious to it," he looked at Remus and gave him an unemotional stare. No happiness, no sadness.nothing, "Just letting you know that.he fancies you too."
And without another word, the Slytherin left the man in the heavy room.
"So, how did your visit with 'werewolf' go?" asked Draco as he and Harry sat in the common room. Their Transfiguration homework towering over the table that stood before them.
"Very well.it went very well." Harry straightened his glasses and continued writing. But Draco kept his eyes fixed on the boy.
"Did it really.or are you just trying to get me off your back again?"
There was silence between them for the longest time. Even the rest of the common room was unusually quiet today, like they were also listening in to the conversation.
Draco opened his mouth to say something, but was cut off by Harry's answer, "No, I'm going to have to say that this time, I'm not trying to get you off my back." Harry smiled, "Everything...went according to plan."
End of Chapter 13
A/N: I'm very sorry that that was short also. But I do hope that you enjoyed it. I do ask for reviews. Chapter 14 soon too come. And I don't care if you do flame me.I want to see how stupid and creative some of you can get. -Maoi
[From: Kiki() i havent read the story, and dont plan to, i just thought i'd let u no, the story plot is WRONG! harry wouldnt have a 'slytherin side' w/o Voldemort cursing him. so, in this AU, things are stupid and illogical. i encourage you to change stuff. BTW, this reviw is based soley on ur summary and title. dont bother responding to this, as i am not going to check for an answer. Rnkiki]
.............someone needs to work on their spelling.......
I really feel sorry for such a wasted brain.. The beauty isn't on the outside, it's on the inside, and holy shit.she/he must be pretty fucking ugly. -Thank you JTHM! .Maybe I should notch the rating up to PG-13 for cussing....
Chapter 13: A Plan made Simple
"So you finally decide to show up, do you?" said Remus. It had been five day since Harry's first Charms class when the two had had a small talk, "I've been lonely."
"I'm sorry. I really am. Homework is horrendously insane with Defense Against the Dark Arts and Transfiguration. I'm just glad that none of it's due till next week." Harry sat down in the familiar room, on his favorite blue chair, next to the only Gryffindor who cared about him.
"So, how do you like your classes so far?" asked Remus.
"They're alright. I think my favorite class is Defense Against the Dark Arts." Said Harry, smiling.
"Oh, really?" Remus smiled, "And why's that?"
Harry shrugged, "Maybe because that's really the only class I'm good in, other than Charms. Which is saying a lot because Professor Snape is god awfully hard. It's interesting."
Remus smiled, "Would you like something to drink? I'm going to go get me some tea."
"Tea would be great, thanks." Said Harry.
Remus nodded, "I'll be right back."
The blonde left into the kitchen and Harry was left in the living room alone. His eyes drifted to different ornaments that decorated the room, and that's when the photos caught his eye. It was a picture of Sirius.
There were many pictures that scattered the room, some of Remus and Sirius together, some of just Remus or just Sirius. And others were of other people he had never seen before.
"What are you doing over there, Harry?" The boy nearly jumped out of his pants. Was it 'Scare the Shit out of Harry Day' already? Gee, how time flies.
"Just looking at the pictures," said Harry. He walked back over to the chair he sat on earlier, while Remus set the cups of tea down and gathered the pictures Harry was looking at and brought them over to the coffee table in front of Harry.
"Do you know who all of these people are?" He asked, pointing to a man and woman whom looked terribly familiar to the youth. They waved in the picture to the camera. Harry shook his head.
"These where my best friends, Harry. They were your parents." Remus smiled down sadly at the picture.
"Where they?" said Harry in a rather tedious manner. He hated bringing up the parents he never got to know.
"Harry.of course they were," said the tall blonde man. He noticed Harry's disinterest, "What's wrong with you?"
The Slytherin gave him a quizzical look and shrugged, "Nothing's wrong."
"Then why did you ask that?" Remus sat there, still and waiting for an answer.
"Because." he shrugged again, "I guess that I could care less.
"Forever I was denied any questions about them. I was beaten if I even brought them up.. And now that I *can* bring them up, I don't want to, and I never will."
Harry stood up, "Thanks for the tea," he sat the empty cup down on the table, "and tell Sirius that he can have his stupid photo album back. I don't want it." The book still lied on the bottom of his trunk unopened. It was a waste of space, Harry thought.
"I have to go," said Harry as he walked over to the door.
"Homework, I reckon?" Harry stopped as he heard Remus, "Are you going to forever run away from any questions regarding them?"
Harry ignored the question and smirked, "I know that you like Sirius."
Remus raised an eyebrow, "Of course I like Sirius. He's my best friend."
Harry snorted, "I mean.that I know you fancy him."
"And what brought you to that concept?"
Harry sighed, "Over the two weeks that I stayed with the two of you.I notice the way you looked at him. Yet, your totally oblivious to it," he looked at Remus and gave him an unemotional stare. No happiness, no sadness.nothing, "Just letting you know that.he fancies you too."
And without another word, the Slytherin left the man in the heavy room.
"So, how did your visit with 'werewolf' go?" asked Draco as he and Harry sat in the common room. Their Transfiguration homework towering over the table that stood before them.
"Very well.it went very well." Harry straightened his glasses and continued writing. But Draco kept his eyes fixed on the boy.
"Did it really.or are you just trying to get me off your back again?"
There was silence between them for the longest time. Even the rest of the common room was unusually quiet today, like they were also listening in to the conversation.
Draco opened his mouth to say something, but was cut off by Harry's answer, "No, I'm going to have to say that this time, I'm not trying to get you off my back." Harry smiled, "Everything...went according to plan."
End of Chapter 13
A/N: I'm very sorry that that was short also. But I do hope that you enjoyed it. I do ask for reviews. Chapter 14 soon too come. And I don't care if you do flame me.I want to see how stupid and creative some of you can get. -Maoi
