Taken, Mistaken

"Snape," Harry said after Draco was asleep. He closed the door and sat down in the couch next to Snape. "Sevy," he sighed.

"Harry," he replied in the same manner.

"Why does everything happen to me?"

"What do you mean?"

"Everything happens to me, and none of it I want. This scar, this responsibility, this torment. I want to be normal,"

"Harry, you'll never be normal. You weren't normal the day you were born," Harry glared. "Besides, if you were…you wouldn't be a Veela,"

"I could so live without this protectiveness of Draco. I mean I go crazy if I can't sense him,"

"Even if you weren't, you'd love him regardless, you'd probably still be the overprotective, possessive, crazy…"

"Okay, I get it…unconditional love, don't rub it in,"

( I was thinking…there's no Remus/Sirius in this…so just for space taking up…here you go)

"Remus you in here?" Sirius called. He'd been searching for his fiancé all day. He checked the greenhouses, Harry's room (where he was screamed at), the Great Hall and even asked Dumbledore. Dumbledore, being the one to suggest he might be in his room, had his annoying smile in place when Sirius left. And seeing as the man did have an uncanny way of knowing everything, Sirius was checking their rooms.

"In my room," was the answer. Dumbledore: one million, everyone else: zero. Sirius walked over and pulled open the door. The room was completely dark and before Sirius could turn on the light, the door shut behind him, thus, leaving Sirius in utter darkness.

"Remy, where are you?" Sirius whispered edging his way slowly threw the dark room. "Remus, you know I don't like the dark,"" that was an understatement. "You know I hate being in the dark…alone…by myself…REMUS LUPIN, YOU COME OUT THIS ISTANT"

"Scared, Sirius," was the soft reply.

"Remus, please," Sirius begged. He was granted his wish when a pair of arms encircled his waist. Almost screaming but catching him self, Sirius fell forward, face first, Remus on top of him. Remus leaned up enough to let Sirius turn over.

"Mhmm, want to know how much I want to hear you say Remus please, to me again. Just not in that manner," he purred kissing his mates. Sirius responded with a low moan. "Have I told you lately…how much, I love you?"

"Not lately,"

"How 'bout I show you

Minutes later:

"Ah, I'm…." Sirius squirmed under Remus who rode his lover, like there was no tomorrow. Up and down, faster and harder, every time bringing Sirius closer till finally he came fully in his lover; Remus shortly after. The room was still dark but the two found their way back to bed.

"They'll wonder where we are, when we don't turn up for dinner," Sirius whispered, snuggling to his wolf.

"They'll know and they won't dare disturb us," Remus stroked Sirius' hair.

"Love you, Remy,"

"Love you too, Siri," the two fell asleep soon after, in each other arms; not a worry in the world.

^_^

"Harry," there was someone knocking on the door but Harry didn't want to move from his position on the couch. He'd fallen asleep sprawled out on the couch, Snape, his resident pillow. "HARRY," who ever it was, wasn't taking no for an answer. Annoyed, pissed off, and tired, Harry went to the door.

"WHAT," he screamed. It was Hermione. She was shocked at his screaming but ignored it.

"Harry, what's wrong?" Snape questioned.

"Weasley, he's missing," Blaise replied from next to his girlfriend.

"You know this how, Mr. Zambini," Snape raised an eyebrow.

"We checked the Marauder's Map, when we noticed him practically running from the school," Hermione pulled out the map and handed it to Harry. "He's nowhere on school grounds," Harry scanned the map and saw it was true, then handed it back to Hermione. Only seconds later, he winced, and mumbled owe.

"What's wrong now," Snape sighed. There was no answer though, when Harry scurried from the room and into where Draco was. Everyone followed. Harry found Draco tossing in his bed. He ran over and placed his hand to his head and he immediately calmed.

"Is he okay," Blaise asked. Harry shook his head.

"He's burning up, I think he has a fever," Harry responded.

"Harry, he needs to go to Madam Pomfrey," Snape suggested. Harry didn't move though. "If you don't get him to Pomfrey, now, he'll just get worst," Harry still didn't move. "HARRY,"

"I heard you," he mumbled. He picked Draco up from the bed and proceeded to carry him to the hospital wing.

=(

In Dumbledore office, a very annoyed Remus and Sirius, a stressed Severus Snape, a worried Hermione, a pissed off Blaise, a all-knowing Headmaster, and a frantic Harry Potter, were all residing.

"So you are sure, he's not here," Dumbledore asked. Hermione nodded for everyone else. "This could pose as a problem,"

"You think," Snap growled. "That boy was always nothing but trouble," everyone expected Harry to say something, anything to defend his x-best friend's honor, but he continued to sit, pace, worry and sit over and over again, as if in his own world. Sirius grabbed him, making him stay put in the seat next to him.

"You'll run a track in the floor, so stop," Sirius told him. Harry whimpered.

"I know, Harry," Sirius pacified him by patting his godson's back as he curled up in his lap. "Were all worried,"

"Let's just wrap up this meeting please," Snape huffed. "There's nothing much anyone can or wants to do," 'If Weasley has gone where we think, he'll get his one way or another,' he added silently.

"Yes lets," Dumbledore agreed.

A/N: I know. Really short but I thought I'd leave you with something to satisfy your hunger for my story. lol. I'll hopefully have two or three Chapter up by the end of today. I'm typing them now. So later.