What Last forever
Chapter 9
Harry pressed himself up against Spike's body. Mostly because he was severly affected by alcohol and the heat from Spike made him feel very good. It just came naturally. To his horror he saw Snape and Remus dance not far away. Together!
Neither seemed to enjoy it and he wondered what the hell was going on before Spike decided to light things up for him.
"I see where your eyes are wandering. If you're wondering what they're up to I'm willing to tell you... The werewolf is trying to escape some girls who isover there drooling over him... and so he grabbed Snape and now they're dancing..."
"They copied our move!" said Harry increadoulsy.
"Yep, they did. But Jamez, I want blood!" Spike whined in his ear. Since he was quite drunk he spoke against better judgement.
"Go a head then. Suck someone dry but save some for me, would you?" he said with a grin. At first Spike just stared at him. He obviously didn't think that he would have said yes.
"You're drunk," he stated. Then he shrugged. "Oh well, it's on your head," he shrugged and dragged him out with himonthe hunt. He wasn't to good to take advantage of the situation, if he didn't he would be Spike. Remus and Snape followed them in a way that they probably thought were discrete.
It wasn't...
"Spike, you can't kill him... they're watching us," Harry sniggered when Spike had captured a young teenager.
Spike looked up.
"You're right, distract them!" he ordered.
Harry giggled again and strutted over to the old junk containers and looked behind one of them.
"Hello boys! I'm here to entertain you," he said up in Snape's and Lupin's shocked faces.
And then he stripped...