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A/N Hey! Sorry for the wait, I really need to learn to update sooner. Ok, btw ideas? Please? This story seems to be running dry fast. I know how it is going to end but I need some more angst in the middle. Reviewers:
xMoonxNxStarx: lol all my fics are shocking in some way lol. Yes I am finally updating yay for me lol
The Gryffindor Drummer: Well I guess that would explain your name. I wish I could drum…..but I digress, thanks for the review! You are turning out to be a very loyal reviewer, keep it up!
Lil'hp fan124: woohoo! Plushies! Thankies sooo much!
Clodia: Psh, no one can give Remus hugs or kisses except me, Sirius, or James lol. I didn't have that many typos? Hmm that's a one time thing I assure you lol.
Evil-plot-bunny: it could be really good? Psh now I'm insulted…jk. I hope it turns out as good as you expect it could be.
Punk Rock Prom Queen: I know I know, I have a habit of short chapters, but with maybe some more ideas it could be longer! I'll try my best though, btw, isn't your name from a song?
xxStarDreamerxx: x x x I'm glad you liked it! Thanks for the review! BTW, what's with all the 'x', oh well, I can't say I blame ya, X is a cool letter! x x x
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Red Roses2: I love roses! Sorry…anyway, yeah he's kinda weird but so am I and authors always tend to throw a little bit of themselves into their work. Ok, all good pairings except for Harry/Snape shudders that's so wrong…lol
Hittocerebattosai: Yeah, I had to refer to the site like 3 times to spell your name the right way, what does it mean? Thank you for the review!
ThePrincessOfDarkness: Yeah, it was kinda weird, but who wants to be normal anyway? It's vastly overrated. Aww, at least someone thinks I'm funny, thanks for taking the time to review!
And the reviewer of the chapter award goes to (Gryffindors drummer you know what to do!) Hittocerebattosai! So you're evil plotting did get you somewhere! Thanks for the support, you will revcieve a lovely fruit basket in 8-10 months.
On with the Chap!
"Lily, sweetie please," James begged as he reached out to touch Lily Evan's arm to try and calm her.
"Don't touch me James Potter!" Lily shrieked. "Whatever mental disease you have could be catching."
"Lily, I am not making this up, I swear! Do you really think so little of me that you think I would stoop to something this low?"
"Yes!" Lily insisted, getting up from the table in the great hall to leave.
"Whoa, slow your roll there Lils, James isn't making this up." Sirius said, catching the fiery redhead and helping her back down.
"And I'm supposed to believe you, Sirius Black? You're just as bad as he is!"
"Whoa now, that's a serious accusation Miss Evans, besides," Sirius gave James a quick once over. "My hair can't possibly be as bad as that."
"Hey!" James said, running a hand through his 'windblown' hair. Lily groaned and turned to Remus who was oddly quiet.
"Remus please, if this is a joke it's gone on long enough." Remus took a deep breath and settled his face into what he hoped was a calm composure.
"There is a boy around our age upstairs in our dorm who does claim he is your son," He began slowly.
"Claims he is? Remus he looks just like me! Except he has your eyes Lily, your exact eyes!" James said, turning back to Lily earnestly.
"What is this?" Lily demanded. 'Did you grow tired of picking on Severus? Need a new target do you?"
"It's true Lily!" James declared, jumping up from the table. "I'll show you! Come meet him!"
"What!" Sirius and Remus both said at the same time.
"Fine I will," Lily declared. "After all, he is my son to." She added sarcastically.
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Back up in the dorm, Harry was pacing restlessly. He was bored out of his mind and worried as well. Although this was not the most dangerous thing he has ever faced, not by a long shot, it did concern him the most. What if he never found a way back into his own time period? What if his being here changed the course of the future altogether? Just when his life was starting to fall into place! Then there was that moment with Sirius. That one moment wrestling with him…wow. Wrestling with the 16 year old Sirius was nothing like wrestling with the 40 year old one. (A/N 40? I say 40) This Sirius…well he was a lot nimbler to say the least. Everything about him seemed enhanced. The well defined muscles on his chest, the silky black locks, and his butt was tighter then it had been in years. Plus, he looked so much more happy and youthful without those black circles and gaunt features Azkaban has awarded him with. Still, the sarcastic wit and raunchy humor that had made him Harry's favorite person to spend time with above everyone else was still very much the same. Why, if Harry was actually from this time period he might even-
"Harry?" A nervous voice interrupted his thoughts. Harry looked up to see his father enter, followed closely by Remus, Sirius, and…his mum.
"Mum," he whispered hoarsely.
"Well…you certainly look the part." Lily said, a bit coldly. "What did they pay you to go along with this charade?"
"This isn't a charade Mum; I really am your son." Harry said desperately. "I know things about you, you're from a muggle family, you have a sister whose name is Petunia and she looks like a horse!" Lily widened her eyes in shock but quickly covered her mouth to control her laughter.
"Well anyone could know these things about me, although I am a bit appalled that you marauders sunk so low this time. That also wasn't a very nice thing to say about my sister; yes it was quite rude indeed." Lily's body shook with silent laughter, but she tried to put on a stern face all the same.
"One time, when you were 14, you stole a pair of your sister's best red knickers, and then you accidentally ripped them. She still has never forgiven you for that." Lily's face drained until she was pale as well, nearly headless Nick.
"How did you know that?" She whispered. "I never told anyone, she was so angry with me, I was scared to death."
"Because I'm your son," Harry whispered. "Besides, stranger stuff has happened." Lily's eyes glistened with tears as she reached out and hugged Harry.
"Oh Mum," he whispered into her hair.
"So we automatically trust him now?" Remus asked, trying hard to keep the bitterness from his voice.
"What?" James asked, looking confused. "Remus, weren't you the one telling us that maybe we should trust Harry just last night?" Remus glanced over James' shoulder to where Sirius was watching Harry thoughtfully, or rather, Harry's backside.
"Right," Remus said thickly. "Of course I was, would you all excuse me for a moment?" Remus darted from the room quickly. Lily gave his retreating form a look of concern and quickly followed. James, of course, instantly followed Lily, leaving just Harry and Sirius in the room.
"Is he alright?" Harry asked, getting ready to follow.
"He just doesn't trust you," Sirius said, placing a hand on Harry's shoulder. "Perhaps it's best if you do not follow."
"I don't know what to say to make him trust me; it's very weird, he seemed alright with me last night."
Sirius came and sat down next to Harry on the bed.
"I can't exactly say I blame him, we don't really know you, after all, you could be…dangerous." Something in the intense tone Sirius used made Harry look up. His blue eyes seemed to darken with a smoldering heat.
"Erm…Sirius?" Harry said, squirming away a bit.
"Is something wrong Harry?" Sirius asked innocently, moving foreword a bit.
"No, of course not," Harry answered, moving away even more.
"Am I making you…uncomfortable?" Sirius whispered into his ear, the hot breath tickling his senses.
"Uncomfortable?" Harry meant to sound nonchalant, but the word came out more as a squeak. "W..why would I be uncomfortable?"
"Well, for one thing, you are trembling."
"TTTTrembling? Heh, I am not trembling." Harry answered, all too aware of his quivering body.
"Oh," Sirius said softly, trailing a finger down the side of Harry's cheek, pushing a hair away from his face. "My mistake."
"Sirius I think I'd better-
"Let me see you without your glasses on," Sirius said suddenly.
"What?" Harry asked, quite confused. Without waiting for a reply, Sirius gently removed his glasses. Harry's eyes were glazed over, but with what Sirius did not know.
"Can you see me?" Sirius whispered.
"Barely."
"Good." Sirius bent down and placed an earth shattering kiss right on Harry's lips. The two soft pairs of lips seemed to melt into each other, as if they had always been that way and always would be. Harry let out a soft sigh and Sirius took that as his cue to take his first taste of the boy. The feeling of Sirius' tongue, although as delightful as it may have been, seemed to wake Harry out of his dream. He stood up, breaking the kiss.
"Wow, maybe Remus is on to something here." Sirius breathed.
"What was that?" Harry demanded.
"It's called a kiss," Sirius said smoothly.
"Yeah well…why did you do that!"
"I think you are cute, and judging by the way you responded, the feeling is mutual. In my opinion we have a win win situation here. You will be going back to your time soon enough, so why not make the most of the time we have together. Fun without the messy relationship ties. Besides, we share a bed." Sirius winked.
"You're my godfather!" Harry protested.
"Not yet I'm not," Sirius stood as well, planting a firm kiss on the stunned boy's lips. "Just think about it Harry." With those parting words and a smack on the arse, Sirius departed from the room.
There were many things to consider here for Harry; after all, this was Sirius we're talking about. His godfather, Remus' lover! Who knew what would change in his time because of that one kiss. Yet, at that moment, Harry's mind had gone completely blank, except for a pair of brilliant blue eyes.
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