Disclaimer: Only Cara mine.
Thanks to:
Cardinal: What is with you and the angst girl? Lol.
Hjyfjujghjghyjk: Lol here you go.
InDePeNdEnT- cHiK: Glad you like it as much as the first, sorry it's not nearly as fast. I'm also happy that you love their relationship so much, I feel proud to have created the OC people love lol. AH the nightmares will make sense, but not soon I'm afraid. Marry ahh but that would be telling lol.
Arigazi: Premonition, Maybe it is, maybe it isn't. And I'm glad I give you something to look forward to when you get home, I look forward to writing it after work (AH la sigh), But I need cask I suppose otherwise I'd stay at home forever and write lol.
Jenna: I had the image of the flat from the kind of place I want myself lol. Cara's troubles will be revealed over time, never fear.
Sykostalker27: Aye, he'll be happy don't worry, he just has to get through the darker times too. And that foreshadowing of yours I'm afraid isn't wrong...But yay to house finding lol.
Lost Book: No they don't mean good either.
RilieDeAnnPotter5569: Simon strongly reminds me of my mate Scott, who's straight but it IS in question lol. And who better to tell then Daddy wolf eh?
Angel174: Aye, Little Wolf was the setting, here's where the drama be.
Hpstoryguy: Ah don't worry, I have college starting again soon so I know the restriction of computer visits lol. I have been taking that AU into consideration and you know what? I reckon I'll do it. Maybe 'Sliding Doors' style.
Vasquez1987: Dreams are the windows into the sub-councious. And sometimes we instinctively know something's going to happen...
Nemati: Ah a newcomer. Well I'm glad you liked "Little Wolf" so much. I seem to have earned the place as the author with the decent OC like how 'Awakening's' Author has earned her place with the longest (and still going) story.
Elrohir Lover: Well hello to your friend. Glad that you both like the stories and enjoy the next chapter.
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Chapter 4 – Photographs
"That's the last of it." Ron grunted as he walked through the door carrying a heavy box of accessories.
"Right, ta mate." Harry said as he ruffled through the picture's box, Giving a 'ah ha' when he pulled out 3 framed pictures.
Walking over to the mantelpiece over the marble fireplace opposite the patio windows he stood them on the ledge. An old picture of a smiling blonde-haired woman looked down at him kindly...Daes Faolan, Cara's mother. Next to her in the second picture Harry's parents made the baby version of him wave at the camera whilst smiling happily. Finally the picture on the end held a younger image of Sirius and Remus, the black-haired man stood behind Remus with his arms around the slender waist, chin rested on the werewolf's shoulder and occasionally he'd drop a kiss on the shell of the Lycan's ear.
"I have an idea for those." Harry said suddenly as he pointed at the box full of stacks of pictures. Cara leaned over the kitchen counter around a pillar in his way to look at his boyfriend quizzically.
"We can stick them as a montage over where the previous owner's mirror was, over this mantelpiece.
Cara gave an agreeing smile as his boyfriend busied himself with his new activity. Turning back to the bushy-haired witch in his kitchen sipping tea.
"And Remus said not to worry?" She said quietly continuing their conversation.
"Yeah but know I am now he's said that." Scratching the back of his head the werewolf sighed.
"I don't know, I think there's more to it then I'm catching onto." Throwing his arms up slightly in exasperation Cara sighed again.
"It's probably me being paranoid again." Hermione patted his hand reassuringly as she kissed his cheek.
"Well I'll do some research into Lycanthroathy style dreams, you go make sure he doesn't put embarrassing pictures up. Come on." They both walked into the room to find Harry and Ron going through the pictures.
"This one's going up!" Holding up his discovery Harry grinned as Cara knelt beside him, curling up eventually in the animagi's lap. He gave a gasp at the image.
The picture was of a bird's eye view of Cara sleeping. The sheets were wrapped loosely around his waist as his bare chest rose and fell; his blonde hair tussled about the place as it covered one eye sexily. He looked slightly flushed, as his fists would clench every now and again on the edge of the pillow.
"You are NOT putting that up! That was the night of Lupercalia, that was after...after..." The blonde faltered as he tried to keep Ron from looking over his shoulder.
"After you shagged ourselves into a coma?" The red head offered as he swiped the photo, his eyebrow rising in shock.
"Jeez Cara, I think I know why Harry turned gay." He teased causing the blonde to blush and snatch the picture back.
"Harry..."
"Pleaseeee Cara, I love that picture. You're so angelic in it, but wicked at the same time...Look find an embarrassing picture of me and we'll put it up, even and even?"
Watching the pleading look on his mate's face the blonde finally sighed.
"Fine but can we at least pull it down when Mrs Weasley visits?"
"Done!" Jumping up Harry placed the picture in what was considered the middle of the montage space with a sticking charm.
"You do look rather delicious Cara." Hermione winked at the light-haired man.
"Yes well my turn now." They all began to rummage through the pictures, Ron pretending to gag at the images selected of the two men kissing, until Cara raised his eyebrows happily.
"I like this one." He said as he showed the image to the others.
It was Harry sat in the window of his old dorm room from Hengehill, sunlight falling through the windows and giving him a coppery tint. He was wearing a pair of mercury grey cargo trousers whilst he went shirtless, his very slight Quidditch toned body appearing more tanned under the light. Harry was and never would be a strongly built man but he was also no longer scrawny, instead he had a healthy build showing through. He'd forgone his glasses as he gazed thoughtfully out the window, one arm resting on top of a bent knee.
"What? I'm near naked in that." Harry said as he blushed at the close scrutiny his two best friends were given the picture.
"I think I went for the wrong best friend." Hermione said as she fanned herself mockingly making Cara laugh.
"It's going up, an arm for an arm." He walked over and placed the image next to the sleeping Cara one.
They spent the rest of the morning and most of the afternoon selecting appropriate pictures for the wall. Many included all four of them, or one's with just Harry and Cara. A few were of the pack and some of Sirius with a variety of people.
In the bottom corner Harry placed a picture of Sirius smiling at the camera and beside him he placed the poem he'd read at Sirius's memorial service;
"Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep;
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow;
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds circled flight,
I am the soft stars that shine at night,
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there I did not die."
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Harry lit the candles placed where a fire would usually burn in the fireplace. Instead he had placed various different sizes of church candles so that they cast an ethereal light around the room.
Cara had just waved the match out as he finished lighting the candles dotted around the room and he observed the half moon outside.
"Harry..." He said as he turned to see his mate watching him.
"Yes?"
"I've...recently, you know you said you've been worried about me?"
Harry nodded and walked over to the blonde, pulling them both down to sit Indian-style on the floor.
"Well...I've been having these...dreams lately, no scratch that, they're nightmares. Well anyway, They concern you...I keep seeing you in some kind of danger."
Looking at him for a moment before pulling the werewolf to him Harry kissed the slightly frowning brow.
"They're just nightmares love." He soothed but Cara shook his head.
"Remus thinks they might be more then that.... Just...just be careful for my sake in anything you do, please?"
Harry was about to reassure him again but something in the blonde's eye told him that he just needed to know his mate was safe.
"I'll be safe, don't worry." He promised and Cara visibly relaxed.
Leaning over to hug the man the werewolf kissed him gently. The kiss deepened as they both felt the electricity in the air and they lay back slowly to spread out on the floor.
They slowly made love as the candle's light cast shadows and tones across their bodies, the moon protecting them with a watchful eye
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AN Still quite light and peaceful but don't worry I just want to build up the story. Sorry if you're expecting huge drama but we ARE only on chapter 4.
Thanks to:
Cardinal: What is with you and the angst girl? Lol.
Hjyfjujghjghyjk: Lol here you go.
InDePeNdEnT- cHiK: Glad you like it as much as the first, sorry it's not nearly as fast. I'm also happy that you love their relationship so much, I feel proud to have created the OC people love lol. AH the nightmares will make sense, but not soon I'm afraid. Marry ahh but that would be telling lol.
Arigazi: Premonition, Maybe it is, maybe it isn't. And I'm glad I give you something to look forward to when you get home, I look forward to writing it after work (AH la sigh), But I need cask I suppose otherwise I'd stay at home forever and write lol.
Jenna: I had the image of the flat from the kind of place I want myself lol. Cara's troubles will be revealed over time, never fear.
Sykostalker27: Aye, he'll be happy don't worry, he just has to get through the darker times too. And that foreshadowing of yours I'm afraid isn't wrong...But yay to house finding lol.
Lost Book: No they don't mean good either.
RilieDeAnnPotter5569: Simon strongly reminds me of my mate Scott, who's straight but it IS in question lol. And who better to tell then Daddy wolf eh?
Angel174: Aye, Little Wolf was the setting, here's where the drama be.
Hpstoryguy: Ah don't worry, I have college starting again soon so I know the restriction of computer visits lol. I have been taking that AU into consideration and you know what? I reckon I'll do it. Maybe 'Sliding Doors' style.
Vasquez1987: Dreams are the windows into the sub-councious. And sometimes we instinctively know something's going to happen...
Nemati: Ah a newcomer. Well I'm glad you liked "Little Wolf" so much. I seem to have earned the place as the author with the decent OC like how 'Awakening's' Author has earned her place with the longest (and still going) story.
Elrohir Lover: Well hello to your friend. Glad that you both like the stories and enjoy the next chapter.
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Chapter 4 – Photographs
"That's the last of it." Ron grunted as he walked through the door carrying a heavy box of accessories.
"Right, ta mate." Harry said as he ruffled through the picture's box, Giving a 'ah ha' when he pulled out 3 framed pictures.
Walking over to the mantelpiece over the marble fireplace opposite the patio windows he stood them on the ledge. An old picture of a smiling blonde-haired woman looked down at him kindly...Daes Faolan, Cara's mother. Next to her in the second picture Harry's parents made the baby version of him wave at the camera whilst smiling happily. Finally the picture on the end held a younger image of Sirius and Remus, the black-haired man stood behind Remus with his arms around the slender waist, chin rested on the werewolf's shoulder and occasionally he'd drop a kiss on the shell of the Lycan's ear.
"I have an idea for those." Harry said suddenly as he pointed at the box full of stacks of pictures. Cara leaned over the kitchen counter around a pillar in his way to look at his boyfriend quizzically.
"We can stick them as a montage over where the previous owner's mirror was, over this mantelpiece.
Cara gave an agreeing smile as his boyfriend busied himself with his new activity. Turning back to the bushy-haired witch in his kitchen sipping tea.
"And Remus said not to worry?" She said quietly continuing their conversation.
"Yeah but know I am now he's said that." Scratching the back of his head the werewolf sighed.
"I don't know, I think there's more to it then I'm catching onto." Throwing his arms up slightly in exasperation Cara sighed again.
"It's probably me being paranoid again." Hermione patted his hand reassuringly as she kissed his cheek.
"Well I'll do some research into Lycanthroathy style dreams, you go make sure he doesn't put embarrassing pictures up. Come on." They both walked into the room to find Harry and Ron going through the pictures.
"This one's going up!" Holding up his discovery Harry grinned as Cara knelt beside him, curling up eventually in the animagi's lap. He gave a gasp at the image.
The picture was of a bird's eye view of Cara sleeping. The sheets were wrapped loosely around his waist as his bare chest rose and fell; his blonde hair tussled about the place as it covered one eye sexily. He looked slightly flushed, as his fists would clench every now and again on the edge of the pillow.
"You are NOT putting that up! That was the night of Lupercalia, that was after...after..." The blonde faltered as he tried to keep Ron from looking over his shoulder.
"After you shagged ourselves into a coma?" The red head offered as he swiped the photo, his eyebrow rising in shock.
"Jeez Cara, I think I know why Harry turned gay." He teased causing the blonde to blush and snatch the picture back.
"Harry..."
"Pleaseeee Cara, I love that picture. You're so angelic in it, but wicked at the same time...Look find an embarrassing picture of me and we'll put it up, even and even?"
Watching the pleading look on his mate's face the blonde finally sighed.
"Fine but can we at least pull it down when Mrs Weasley visits?"
"Done!" Jumping up Harry placed the picture in what was considered the middle of the montage space with a sticking charm.
"You do look rather delicious Cara." Hermione winked at the light-haired man.
"Yes well my turn now." They all began to rummage through the pictures, Ron pretending to gag at the images selected of the two men kissing, until Cara raised his eyebrows happily.
"I like this one." He said as he showed the image to the others.
It was Harry sat in the window of his old dorm room from Hengehill, sunlight falling through the windows and giving him a coppery tint. He was wearing a pair of mercury grey cargo trousers whilst he went shirtless, his very slight Quidditch toned body appearing more tanned under the light. Harry was and never would be a strongly built man but he was also no longer scrawny, instead he had a healthy build showing through. He'd forgone his glasses as he gazed thoughtfully out the window, one arm resting on top of a bent knee.
"What? I'm near naked in that." Harry said as he blushed at the close scrutiny his two best friends were given the picture.
"I think I went for the wrong best friend." Hermione said as she fanned herself mockingly making Cara laugh.
"It's going up, an arm for an arm." He walked over and placed the image next to the sleeping Cara one.
They spent the rest of the morning and most of the afternoon selecting appropriate pictures for the wall. Many included all four of them, or one's with just Harry and Cara. A few were of the pack and some of Sirius with a variety of people.
In the bottom corner Harry placed a picture of Sirius smiling at the camera and beside him he placed the poem he'd read at Sirius's memorial service;
"Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep;
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow;
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds circled flight,
I am the soft stars that shine at night,
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there I did not die."
~*~
Harry lit the candles placed where a fire would usually burn in the fireplace. Instead he had placed various different sizes of church candles so that they cast an ethereal light around the room.
Cara had just waved the match out as he finished lighting the candles dotted around the room and he observed the half moon outside.
"Harry..." He said as he turned to see his mate watching him.
"Yes?"
"I've...recently, you know you said you've been worried about me?"
Harry nodded and walked over to the blonde, pulling them both down to sit Indian-style on the floor.
"Well...I've been having these...dreams lately, no scratch that, they're nightmares. Well anyway, They concern you...I keep seeing you in some kind of danger."
Looking at him for a moment before pulling the werewolf to him Harry kissed the slightly frowning brow.
"They're just nightmares love." He soothed but Cara shook his head.
"Remus thinks they might be more then that.... Just...just be careful for my sake in anything you do, please?"
Harry was about to reassure him again but something in the blonde's eye told him that he just needed to know his mate was safe.
"I'll be safe, don't worry." He promised and Cara visibly relaxed.
Leaning over to hug the man the werewolf kissed him gently. The kiss deepened as they both felt the electricity in the air and they lay back slowly to spread out on the floor.
They slowly made love as the candle's light cast shadows and tones across their bodies, the moon protecting them with a watchful eye
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AN Still quite light and peaceful but don't worry I just want to build up the story. Sorry if you're expecting huge drama but we ARE only on chapter 4.