Hey y'all! Sorry I took forever to update. Pleaseeee forgive me?! I got
lazy and missed the deadlines I set for myself and some I forgot about and
then today was the last day of school, so I'm in a rush to type up a
chapter for every story and get it posted today. I really hope that makes
sense to you. Unfortunately, I probably won't be able to get them all
posted today, and I'm going to try to get at least two, this being one of
them. Sooo... please forgive me!!!
Dedication: Kelsey and Megan. They ought to know why. =] Love you two!
THANK YOU FOR ALLLLLLL THE REVIEWS I GOT LAST CHAPTER!!!!!!! I WUV YOU ALL!!!! THANKIES!!!!!! ::huggles all her reviewers/readers:: Now... without any further delay, here's chapter 5!
Chapter 5
Harry quickly ran out after whispering what he had to do into Professor Lupin's ear. "Moony, he's back! I've really got to go get him. Or I'll never forgive myself."
"Then go. James would be proud of you, expecting that much of yourself," Remus whispered back softly, remembering how courageous one of his very best friends had been. Harry ran though the halls as fast as he could, but couldn't find anyone there by the time the got outside.
Riddle had taken off. Shit. He was on the loose now. Harry needed to call Sirius. Someone tapped him on the shoulder. He whirled around, pointing his gun into the stranger's mouth. Draco's eyes widened as Harry's Callisto NTG went into his mouth.
Harry spun around to see who had disturbed him. His mouth dropped open at the person there. He immediately withdrew the gun and pulled Draco's head down to his level. Then, he gave the blonde a light kiss on the lips, but before he could pull apart, an arm snaked around his waist and a foreign tongue slid into his mouth.
The younger man kissed back until they were both breathless and pulled apart for air. "Are you going to kiss me every time you put a gun in my mouth? Because if that's the case, I'd like that gun back in my mouth, please."
Harry blushed adorably as his classmate and date for tomorrow winked suggestively with innuendo at him. Nothing else interesting occurred for the rest of the day and Friday night came all too quickly.
"Sirius Black! Get your butt up here and give me my clothes back NOW! You're already forced me to wear a muscle tee and low slung jeans for two days in a row!" Harry shouted while rummaging threw Sirius's room for his poor, unfortunate clothing.
"NO! But Harryyyyyyyyyy!!!! You haveee to look good tonight!" the older man bolted up the stairs and into his room. "NO BAGGY, OVERSIZED SHIRTS! OR I'M GOING TO BURN THEM ALL!!!!"
"I wasn't planning on it, you moron! You either give me my clothes back now or I will..." he grabbed a bunch of hangers from the closet, "DESTROY YOUR PRECIOUS CLOSET!"
"You wouldn't dare," Black growled very much like a dog. His godson smirked. That "You really want to try that?" look was in his deep green eyes. "Fine... your clothes are in a flat box under your bed."
Harry ran off to his room faster than you could say anything at all. He looked under the bed and pulled out a very slim box, which led him to wonder how his entire closet of clothing had managed to fit into one tiny box. He opened the box and gaped at what he saw.
How in the world had Sirius know his favorite outfit when he had never told the man before? It was a simple tight white wife-beater, a cotton emerald green dress shirt, and a pair of loose fitting pure black carpenter jeans. He turned his stereo on and popped his Yellowcard CD in.
He stripped down to nothing and went into the bathroom for a shower. Fifteen minutes later, he walked out of the bathroom scantily clad in only a loosely knotted, low slung, short black towel around his waist. Water was dripped off his muscled chest and trailing under the towel. His hair was messily ruffled because of the towel he'd use to dry his hair.
Draco was leaning against the door ogling Harry and using all of his self-restraint not to jump the boy right then and there. Instead, he eyed his date up and down rather appreciatively. "Do you always look this much like a gorgeous Sex God after showering? Or did I just catch you a very, very good time?"
Harry spun around quickly making his towel even looser than it already was. Had it been /even/ looser, it would have completely fallen off, revealing /all/ of Harry to Draco. His face flushed into a nice, rosy pink. The towel was so low that Draco almost lost all of his self- restraint there. Trailing underneath the towel again was a very think trail of dark hair. "Get out of my room! I was just about to change, you perverted peeping tom!"
Grasping onto his towel, he pushed Draco completely out of the doorway, slamming the door shut. Before the blonde had his chance to push the door back open playfully, Harry locked the door. Malfoy whispered loud enough so only his date could hear him, "But I'd much rather watch." Sirius who was just around the corner watching the two lovebirds, smirked to himself.
When the raven-haired young man wouldn't let him back in, Draco pouted like a little baby. With the blonde out of his room, Harry could finally change into his outfit for the night. He pulled on his black boxers and threw the towel into the laundry basket in the corner of the room. He slipped on his black carpenter jeans that hung low on his slim waist and slid down a bit when he put his hands in the pockets. Then, Harry tugged in sinfully tight, but comfortable white wife beater of his head. He slipped into the dress shirt and puttoned it halfway up. Five minutes later, his hair was gelled and tousled, giving it that 'I've just been thoroughly snogged look.' Pulling the entire outfit together, he didn't wear glasses, but contacts over his sexy bedroom eyes.
Once Harry strolled out of his room with his hands in his back pockets, Draco shamelessly drooled.
To be continued... I think... if desired by the readers!
Sorry the chapter's so short! I tried making it longer, but it didn't work! Thankies for reading this!!!!!! WUV YOU ALL!!!!!! ::huggles:: Pretty, pretty please review now! Maybe if you review...I'll update sooner. School being over and all... it's just a thought. Thankies for reading!!!!! Bye bye!!! Until next time!
-- driven to insanity
Dedication: Kelsey and Megan. They ought to know why. =] Love you two!
THANK YOU FOR ALLLLLLL THE REVIEWS I GOT LAST CHAPTER!!!!!!! I WUV YOU ALL!!!! THANKIES!!!!!! ::huggles all her reviewers/readers:: Now... without any further delay, here's chapter 5!
Chapter 5
Harry quickly ran out after whispering what he had to do into Professor Lupin's ear. "Moony, he's back! I've really got to go get him. Or I'll never forgive myself."
"Then go. James would be proud of you, expecting that much of yourself," Remus whispered back softly, remembering how courageous one of his very best friends had been. Harry ran though the halls as fast as he could, but couldn't find anyone there by the time the got outside.
Riddle had taken off. Shit. He was on the loose now. Harry needed to call Sirius. Someone tapped him on the shoulder. He whirled around, pointing his gun into the stranger's mouth. Draco's eyes widened as Harry's Callisto NTG went into his mouth.
Harry spun around to see who had disturbed him. His mouth dropped open at the person there. He immediately withdrew the gun and pulled Draco's head down to his level. Then, he gave the blonde a light kiss on the lips, but before he could pull apart, an arm snaked around his waist and a foreign tongue slid into his mouth.
The younger man kissed back until they were both breathless and pulled apart for air. "Are you going to kiss me every time you put a gun in my mouth? Because if that's the case, I'd like that gun back in my mouth, please."
Harry blushed adorably as his classmate and date for tomorrow winked suggestively with innuendo at him. Nothing else interesting occurred for the rest of the day and Friday night came all too quickly.
"Sirius Black! Get your butt up here and give me my clothes back NOW! You're already forced me to wear a muscle tee and low slung jeans for two days in a row!" Harry shouted while rummaging threw Sirius's room for his poor, unfortunate clothing.
"NO! But Harryyyyyyyyyy!!!! You haveee to look good tonight!" the older man bolted up the stairs and into his room. "NO BAGGY, OVERSIZED SHIRTS! OR I'M GOING TO BURN THEM ALL!!!!"
"I wasn't planning on it, you moron! You either give me my clothes back now or I will..." he grabbed a bunch of hangers from the closet, "DESTROY YOUR PRECIOUS CLOSET!"
"You wouldn't dare," Black growled very much like a dog. His godson smirked. That "You really want to try that?" look was in his deep green eyes. "Fine... your clothes are in a flat box under your bed."
Harry ran off to his room faster than you could say anything at all. He looked under the bed and pulled out a very slim box, which led him to wonder how his entire closet of clothing had managed to fit into one tiny box. He opened the box and gaped at what he saw.
How in the world had Sirius know his favorite outfit when he had never told the man before? It was a simple tight white wife-beater, a cotton emerald green dress shirt, and a pair of loose fitting pure black carpenter jeans. He turned his stereo on and popped his Yellowcard CD in.
He stripped down to nothing and went into the bathroom for a shower. Fifteen minutes later, he walked out of the bathroom scantily clad in only a loosely knotted, low slung, short black towel around his waist. Water was dripped off his muscled chest and trailing under the towel. His hair was messily ruffled because of the towel he'd use to dry his hair.
Draco was leaning against the door ogling Harry and using all of his self-restraint not to jump the boy right then and there. Instead, he eyed his date up and down rather appreciatively. "Do you always look this much like a gorgeous Sex God after showering? Or did I just catch you a very, very good time?"
Harry spun around quickly making his towel even looser than it already was. Had it been /even/ looser, it would have completely fallen off, revealing /all/ of Harry to Draco. His face flushed into a nice, rosy pink. The towel was so low that Draco almost lost all of his self- restraint there. Trailing underneath the towel again was a very think trail of dark hair. "Get out of my room! I was just about to change, you perverted peeping tom!"
Grasping onto his towel, he pushed Draco completely out of the doorway, slamming the door shut. Before the blonde had his chance to push the door back open playfully, Harry locked the door. Malfoy whispered loud enough so only his date could hear him, "But I'd much rather watch." Sirius who was just around the corner watching the two lovebirds, smirked to himself.
When the raven-haired young man wouldn't let him back in, Draco pouted like a little baby. With the blonde out of his room, Harry could finally change into his outfit for the night. He pulled on his black boxers and threw the towel into the laundry basket in the corner of the room. He slipped on his black carpenter jeans that hung low on his slim waist and slid down a bit when he put his hands in the pockets. Then, Harry tugged in sinfully tight, but comfortable white wife beater of his head. He slipped into the dress shirt and puttoned it halfway up. Five minutes later, his hair was gelled and tousled, giving it that 'I've just been thoroughly snogged look.' Pulling the entire outfit together, he didn't wear glasses, but contacts over his sexy bedroom eyes.
Once Harry strolled out of his room with his hands in his back pockets, Draco shamelessly drooled.
To be continued... I think... if desired by the readers!
Sorry the chapter's so short! I tried making it longer, but it didn't work! Thankies for reading this!!!!!! WUV YOU ALL!!!!!! ::huggles:: Pretty, pretty please review now! Maybe if you review...I'll update sooner. School being over and all... it's just a thought. Thankies for reading!!!!! Bye bye!!! Until next time!
-- driven to insanity