Hello, I haven't been here for a while now. I have had a lot of homework I needed to do :/ But I finally found the time to log in and enter not just one, but two new chapters :) weei :D I really am beginning to wonder if I'm a sicko :P You know the drill....you R&R

Chapter 4: a good kisser.

Harry's first thought when he entered his room after the episode in the kitchen was to write to Ron and Hermione. He tried to sit down and write a letter but he couldn't find the words. What was he going to say?

"Hi Ron. Are you having a nice summer with Hermione? Yeah, well Remus and I got intimate this morning and that was kind of nice.."

He smiled at the thought of how they would answer him. Ron's would be a confused one.

"Are you sure this really really happened? Maybe it was just a bad dream?"

Hermione would give him lots of advice but she would probably ask him, "Harry...you know I want you to be happy...But are you sure this is a good idea?"

After half an hour of thinking this is what he wrote:

"Hi. How has your summer been this far? It's nice here, far better than living with the Dursleys. I miss you guys, maybe we could all meet in Diagonalley some day? Write me back if you think it's a good idea. /Harry"

He lured Hedwig down from the bookshelf and sent her off with the letters to his two best friends. After finishing the letters his thoughts returned to what had happened this morning.

Why did he stop? Maybe he doesn't find me attractive? Nah quit thinking like a girl Harry! Maybe if Sirius hadn't entered the kitchen... of course! That's it! What would Sirius think if he had seen his best friend with his godson!

Satisfied with figuring this out he began working on his potion homework Professor Snape (the bloody git) had given them over summer.

Potions must be the dreariest thing in the world...

He was halfway through the essay when he put down his quill and lay down in his bed.

I can always finish that later.

He was about to fall asleep when he heard a knocking on the door. "Come in"

Sirius entered the room and closed the door behind him. "Am I disturbing you Harry?"

Harry shook his head. "Not really I was just about to take a nap"

Sirius walked over to the bed and lay down on his side facing Harry. "I was thinking that we could continue the conversation we had few days ago..."

"Yeah I remember. You never told me who was your special someone" Harry smiled.

"Curious George! I will tell you in time. Right now I want to talk about you."

"Me?" He could see that Sirius was serious. He really wanted to know. "Okay. What do you want to know?"

Sirius had a big smile on his face now.

"Hm...do you have a special someone at Hogwart's?"

"Nope. Not since Cho."

"Do you miss her?"

"Um, I don't think so. She was crying a lot and we were arguing about the little things. She was very confusing..."

Sirius nodded. "Yes. Girls can be very confusing sometimes. So there hasn't been anyone since her? Don't you guys ever play spin the butterbeer?"

"No I don't think the girls are really interested in playing."

Harry couldn't read the look Sirius had on his face when he said, "Harry...you don't need girls to play that game. Your father, Peter, Remus and I would play it all the time anyway. And sometimes when we got our hands on some firewhiskey things got really interesting."

No way.

Harry couldn't imagine them doing this. He thought about it for a while. It was after all the marauders they were talking about. Yeah, he could imagine them drinking firewhiskey and spinning the bottle.

"You know that's how we found out that your father liked Lily. Although we had our suspicions...Peter was a coward and would often chicken out and go to bed. I remember your father and I getting quite drunk during such sessions."

Harry smiled at the image of his father and Sirius being totally wasted.

"But what about Remus? Wasn't he ever drunk?"

"Remus only gets tipsy. Since he is a werewolf he has a higher metabolism than we do. He often had to help us get into bed and then wake us up in the morning." Sirius said laughing. "Promise you you'll play spin the bottle when you get back to Hogwart's!"

They lay quiet for a while.

It's nice talking to Sirius. He understands. He has been through so many things. Maybe I could ask him? But what if he gets mad? Oh, here goes nothing.

"Sirius?"

"Yes?"

"Have you...have you kissed anything else than girls?" That didn't come out like he wanted it to. What he had wanted to ask was if Sirius had ever kissed a man before. Sirius understood what Harry wanted to ask but he couldn't resist it.

"What do you mean? If I have ever kissed my pillow before?"

"No"

"A tree?"

"No"

"Um, a grindylog?"

"No"

After playing stupid for a while Sirius finally asked, "You want to know if I have ever kissed a guy before?"

"Yes..." Harry felt like his face was on fire. This was so embarrassing.

"Yeah, I got that from the beginning."

"Then why did you?!"

"Sorry. Couldn't resist it!" Sirius said and messed up Harry's hair.

"To answer your question. Yes I have kissed a man before."

"Who?" oops. Shouldn't have asked that.

"Remus." Sirius was obviously not bothered by Harry's question.

Harry went quiet. Remus and Sirius...Remus and...

Sirius interrupted him in his thoughts. "Hello, earth to Harry? You seem to be surprised..."

Of course I'm surprised. You and Remus and then me and Remus...Now wait a minute. Since when did it become Remus and me?

"He is really a good kisser. Mostly because of me I might add. As you said I was lucky with the ladies and got to kiss a whole bunch of them. Then I passed on my skills to old Moony. Well I'm not gonna bother you anymore if you want to continue with your napping."

He heaved himself up from bed and walked over to the door. Before he left he said, "Just so you know...He's still a good kisser. See you at dinner" He closed the door behind him.

Sirius's words were ringing in Harry's ears. He is still a good kisser...Did Sirius know something or was Harry just being paranoid? He rolled over on his side and tried to get some more sleep before dinner.

Yeah. I bet he's still a good kisser...