Disclaimer: Don't own. 'Nuff said.

Author's Note: A little bit of pointless Harry/Draco fluff to make up for the lack of it in other chaps and a passionate Dom/Sirius moment too.

The Tales of Werewolves
Love or Lust

James came into the dormitory and saw Dom sitting on his bed. He crossed the room and opened his trunk. He started searching through his things.

"Looking for anything in particular?"

"Yes." James responded tersely.

"And that is…"

"My map. I don't was Sirius to have it, so I'm checking to see if I have it, before I go through his things."

"Why don't you just ask him?"

James didn't answer. He had stopped looking through his stuff and was staring at something in his trunk. Dom walked over and looked over his shoulder. He saw his reflection appear behind James' shoulder in a mirror.

"Two way mirror. Sirius has the other on, doesn't he?"

"Yeah."

"You know, you haven't even heard Sirius' side of the story. Or mine for that matter. Sirius knows the emotional impact, I know the facts of the whole story, I've been 'researching'."

"You mean, spying."

Dom raised an eyebrow. "Call it what you will, but I still prefer calling it 'research'."

"You're such a Slytherin." He sat down on the end of his bed heavily, dropping his mirror into his trunk. It landed on his invisibility cloak, so it didn't smash. "Ok. Talk."

Dom had been 'researching' as much as he could, and knew how everything pieced together. For privacy's sake, he would have to give James the edited version.

"Severus forced Sirius to tell him with a spell, then erased his memory of it, replacing it with a new one."

James blinked. "Have you told Remus?"

"Not yet. It's new information, I found out last night by casing a spell of Sirius. He doesn't know either, in case you wanted to know."

"Where is he?"

"The shower."

"Can you go give Remus this?" Dom asked, "I have something I need to do."

James stood. "Yeah. See ya later, and thanks. I hope you weren't lying." He crossed the room and closed the door behind him.

Dom crossed the room and opened the door to the bathroom. He walked barefoot over to where Sirius was washing. There were low walls of foggy glass between the showers, and it came to about chest hight.

Dom pushed his glasses (which were fogging up) onto the top of his head and lent his arms on the top of the separator. Sirius didn't seem to notice him. He looked him up and down, licking his lips.

'I've done my good deeds, it's about time I started getting rewarded for them.'

The night before, when Dom cast the spell on the sleeping Sirius, he had realized how sexy he looked in moonlight. The aftermath of the spell he used made him look like a god in Dom's eyes.

With those thoughts in mind, Dom had gone to sleep and have a rather exiting dream. It was a really nice change from the normal dreams he had been having. Needless to say, Dom had woken with a throbbing erection, which he took care of.

"Hi."

Sirius jumped, then slipped onto his back. Dom went around the glass divider and under the hot water jets fully clothed. He knelt next to Sirius.

"Did I startle you?"

"Why are you watching me in the shower?"

Sirius smirked as Dom helped him up. "I wanted to tell you that I've been true to my word. I've told James what really happened, and everything will be fine." He put his arms around Sirius' neck. "Are you satisfied with my work?"

"Very much so."

"I think I can make you even more satisfied."

Sirius raised an eyebrow, and Dom did the same before smiling and slowly unbuttoning his now sopping wet shirt and unfolding his wings.

Harry looked up from his book into the fireplace. He may only be in his mid thirties, but occasionally he felt much older. Making love with Draco, just before the full moon came up didn't make the transformation as painful, but he was still sore and weak afterwards. Draco would always come out a bit better off then he was, since Draco was the Alpha Male.

He was cold and his body ached as if he was recovering from a horrible flu, and Draco was fussing over him, he didn't mind, but he could see Draco wasn't at his full strength either, and he wished they could just lie down together, so he didn't wear himself out.

"Draco, come sit with me."

The blonde came out of the kitchen with two mugs of tea. Harry smiled.

"I'm not going to wear myself out, I know that's what you were thinking, so don't deny it. I sat on the chair for at least an hour. You were just so into your book you didn't notice."

Draco sat on their couch and pulled Harry close to him. Harry gently threw his book onto the table, and then snuggled into his chest. Something, bound in dragonskin, was on the table and it caught Harry's eye.

"Your sketchbook. I haven't seen that in years, I didn't know you still had it." Harry reached over and picked it up.

"Every few weeks I draw something new in it. I like to keep in hidden, just in case someone breaks in, they won't be able to steal it."

"Can I look through it?"

"Yeah, Go ahead."

Harry flicked through the ones he had already seen briefly, but when the newer ones started showing up, he slowed down. There were three that seemed more detailed then the others.

The first one was a picture Draco had replicated from a photo. It was one of Dom as a baby, and he was looking up cheekily, a huge grin on his face and a glint in his eyes. It had very faint watercolour done over the top of it, and Harry marvelled at how expressive the eyes were.

The second didn't have any colour. It was of two Werewolves, a platinum blonde one was draped over a jet black one with a scar running down it's muzzle. The wind was ruffling their fur and the black one had it's head turned and was looking the other one in the eye. They both had stupid grins on their faces and their noses were touching.

The third was of Harry sleeping from the waist up. He was still wearing his clothes, and his glasses were on crooked. His hair was messed up and bits of it were falling in front of his face.

Harry looked accusingly at Draco.

"I couldn't sleep, and you just looked so beautiful. I couldn't resist."

The last one in the sketchbook was in its early stages, and, surprisingly enough, it was of Harry reading. Harry closed the book and put it back, looking Draco in the eyes and smiling.

"They're beautiful… You're beautiful."

"Not when compared to you, Love." Draco pulled Harry into a deep kiss, which was broken by a horrible slushing sound. They broke apart and looked at the corner, where they had moved the caldron.

It had bubbled and overflowed, leaving a huge, disgusting mess around it. It did this every now and again, and Harry had decided it was the potion's version of morning sickness.

"I'm going to have to clean that up, aren't I?"

"I'll do it."

"Thanks."

Remus,
I've charmed this paper so only you can read it, just in case.
Recently I've been gathering facts, because you deserve the entire truth.
Severus Snape already knew you were a Werewolf. He was attempting to commit suicide in a way that wouldn't make him look like a coward, so he could die with dignity. Even though there is no such way.
He used the Imperius curse to get Sirius to tell him how to freeze the tree. Then he erased Sirius' memory of it, replacing it with a new one.
I've already told you how hard Sirius has taken this, I don't think I need to remind you.

On a more cheerful subject (it's not too cheerful for me though), I take it old Dumbledore told you about my father. Before you call Azkaban (for you may think that's where I belong) I'd like to have a talk with you about it. No doubt you have questions. If you don't object, I'd like Sirius to come too. You've already noticed we've been getting close and, in case he wants to get any closer, he should know about this too. I'm going to tell him, but the finer details I don't want to repeat. It'll be easier to tell you both at once.
-Dominic.

Remus folded the Muggle paper up and shoved it into his pocket. James looked at him inquiringly.

"I'm not telling you what it said, and it's been spelled, so you can't read it."

"Damn."

Remus finished putting his robe on over the top of his uniform, and let his tie hang loosely around his neck.

"Have you noticed," James started as they made their way to the doors, "How us Marauders don't seem as close since Dom's come? Especially Sirius."

"Sirius probably feels the same way. Last year you were so busy gallivanting after Lily that he didn't feel right coming to you when his bitch died. He came to me instead. At least he was there when your brother died."

"I didn't know the bitch died."

'The bitch' as she was named, was a scrawny little dog, which was more of a mother hen. She was a stray and lived in Grimmauld Place, where Sirius' family lived. Sirius used to run away for a few days in dog form and she would look after him, since he was too weak from his father's beatings.

Even after Sirius had run away and started living with James, he had still kept in touch with 'bitch', passing messages on by howling from canine to canine until it reached the other.

James sighed. He didn't realize his quest for Lily had affected his friendship with Sirius. He started feeling guilty about this whole thing for the first time.

Severus rubbed a finger up and down Kath's fang.

"Do you think if I become a Death Eater, the Dark Lord will care if I'm a Vampire?" she whispered.

"Probably, but I won't let him hurt you. How do you get them to come out?"

"Usually two blood lollipops does it, otherwise just the smell of blood."

"Oh."

Kath took his hands in hers. "Are you sure you're ok with me being a Vampire?"

"Yes. Kathy, there's something I need to ask you."

"Go ahead, Sev."

He cupped the side of her face and knelt down.

"Dearest Katherine, we've been going out since third year, I know we're young, but you're just so wonderful I'm afraid to loose you. Will you marry me?"

Katherine smiled brightly then cocked her head to the side. "Dearest Katherine? Trying to sweet talk me are you?"

Severus smirked, "If that's what it takes to get you to say 'yes'."

"It would take a lot less then that." She lifted his chin up and kissed his tenderly. "Yes. I will."

Severus turned on his knee and foot, and then sat heavily next to Kath on the floor with his back against the wall.

"Thank you, Kathy."

He felt his eyes prickle with tears, he never through in a million years someone would like him enough to marry him. Then again, he didn't think anyone would like him enough to go out with him, let alone for four years.

She rested her head on his shoulder and he put an arm around her. "I love you, Sev."

Severus smiled and put his cheek on the top of her head. "I Love you too." He felt his eyes fill with tears of happiness. He felt like such a girl when they slid down his face. "I have a ring."

He dug in his pocket and pulled out a ring which was made of two thin snakes, one bronze and the other silver, entwined with a small emerald eye, and a sapphire eye.

"It's beautiful." She looked up, and kissed his tears away.

Dom's clothes lay in a pile, all soaking wet. He had thrown them off in any random direction and as it happed, they were now plugging up the drain.

Sirius was pinning Dom to the wall, his thigh rubbing against the claret-eyed boy's pulsing member. Dom was moaning and nibbling on Sirius' earlobe.

Sliding a hand down Dom's side, he took Dom's cock in his hand and gently started rubbing it, his hand moving to the beat of the other boy's heart beat, which he could feel on his chest was beating as fast as his own.

"Merlin, Sirius." Dom moaned.

Sirius felt one of Dom's slightly longer then normal fingers enter him. He gasped at the sudden intrusion before another finger was added, then a third.

Water cascaded down them both from the shower.

Sirius let go and moved his leg, so now both their erections were grinding against each other.

Dom's unoccupied hand flung out, knocking the shampoo and conditioner off the shelf and tried to find something to grab onto as he fought for self-control. He could help arching his back and flinging his head so it hit the wall behind him, and thrusting into Sirius forcefully.

Sirius gasped and cried out in pleasure, a tear leaked out and mingled with the water. He, too, flung his head back.

The sent of green apples from the spilt hair products overwhelmed both of their sense's of smell.

Dom came first, sending his essence over Sirius. He moaned again, "Fuck." And then finished. Panting, he rolled his head onto the side so his flushed cheek pressed against the tiles.

When Dom turned his head back, Sirius looked into Dom's gorgeous eyes and came stronger then he ever had in his life. Dom removed his fingers and realized his hand was shaking

They both collapsed in panting heaps in the rising water.

"Oh, Fuck me that was good." Sirius mumbled, then slid through across the floor and lay alongside Dom, who was slumped against the wall.

"Merlin, Sirius, your good." Dom said, running a hand through his sopping wet tan hair. Sirius kissed Dom on the cheekbone where his birthmark was, and then rested his head on the pale boy's shoulder, his black hair sticking to his face and grey eyes darkened with pleasure.

"I could say the same to you." He replied, breathlessly.

Abby (anonymous)- I didn't mean to leave out the spaces. The site must have deleted them because in my word documents they have spaces. If it bothers youI can go back and fix them, I don't mind.

HandsOff- Remus knows because he walked in on a conversation in the Hogshead. James doesn't know, sorry for not mentioning it. Sirius still hasn't told James about his sexual preferences yet either.
P.S I find Dom's eyes sexy too, that's the main reason why I wanted them a darker red to Voldemort's.

Author's Note 2: I think I'll have James find out about their relationship the next chap.
I hope you all enjoyed it, the fluff the love and the lust.

Question:When Dom goes back to his own time do you think…
A. He should get on with his life without Sirius?
B. Should bring Sirius back from behind the veil?
C. Should find a way to communicate with Sirius, but can't touch each other physically?