Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all related what-nots are not mine. Destiny's, Fate's, Alice's and two soon to be introduced characters are mine in personality wise. Midori, Raen and Momiji and another dude in this chapter are mine all the way! Okay, that's about it. I just felt like writing all that…I'm weird…

Author Notes: Thank you for all your lovely reviews and thanks for being patient…I have only nine more days of this program, YAY, so it shouldn't take me as long to post the next chapter…sorry again.

This is dedicated to my friend Morgan who's birthday is this Wednesday…she's going to be sixteen…isn't that awesome! I hope it's a blast…and since I will be there, it should be…but anyways…happy birthday! Hope you love the chapter…and I hope you readers do too. Oh, even though she doesn't read this, I wish my friend Chelsey, fondly known as Amay, a happy seventeenth birthday! Hope its fun!

Destiny, Interrupted

Chapter Seven

Mistletoe Mishap

Nothing to exciting after that day happened, though there were a few more 'moments' ruined by people and things and Sirius was still the one left to wake Harry. But now it was the Christmas holidays and that is were this story begins again…

Harry sighed as he plopped down on the couch and pouted slightly. 'Damn…this holiday's going to be boring…all the boys are going home and same with Lily and them…Destiny even busier this time of year…Merlin! I wish someone was here to amuse me…'

"Hiya Harry!" a female voice said cheerfully above him, startling him into a yelp and falling off the couch.

Harry laid face down on the carpet and muttered incoherently to himself. 'Why do I always wind up on the floor?' he thought then twitched with a snort as someone poked him in the side.

"Bonjour Harry. I didn't mean to scare you…" the girl said and Harry lifted his head to see Raen leaning on the side of the couch, grinning.

Harry smiled back and pushed up into sitting position. "That's alright. I thought you were going home for the holidays."

Raen waved her hand dismissively. "Non, not anymore. My parents are going away, so me and Ethan are staying."

"Ethan?" Harry asked, confused.

"Oh, you've never met him, have you?" she said, standing up.

"No…"

"Well, come on! I want you to meet him!" she said cheerfully, waving her hands in a 'come here' manner.

Harry stared at her for a moment, then mentally shrugged and stood up. "Alright, I'll come." Raen grin widened and she headed towards the portrait hole. Harry caught up and they walked out together, towards the Great Hall. When they walked a bit, Harry asked, "By the way, who is he?"

"Ethan?" Harry nodded. "Well…Ethan!" Raen shouted as she spotted someone up ahead of them and waved at them. Harry turned to see her running towards a boy half a foot taller then himself with long black hair pulled back into a pony tail and bright blue eyes. Harry stopped and stared at the boy. 'No way…he looks almost like Sirius.' As Harry continued walking, he looked closer. 'His face is shaped a bit different and he's definitely taller…but that's about it…no, his eyes are a darker shade of blue…'

"Harry?" someone said, tearing him out of his thoughts.

Harry looked up to see three faces looking at him. Harry grinned. "Sorry…I was just thinking…"

Raen smiled and waved a hand at him. "That's alright…anyways, this is Ethan." She said, pointing at the Sirius look alike.

Ethan smiled. "Hullo Harry."

"Hullo…" Harry replied, still looking him over, seeing if his eyes were deceiving him.

"And this is Severus." Raen said.

It took a moment to register what name she said, but when it did, he quickly took his eyes off Ethan to look at his younger Potion Professor. "Hullo." Severus said. Harry just stared at him. He looked just like the boy in Professor Snape's memory…obviously, but it was still just so weird…he didn't think he would meet up with him…it was a possibility, but it really never crossed his mind…

"Hullo? Earth to Harry!" Raen said and Harry shook his head and grinned at her.

"Sorry…spacing again."

This time, it wasn't only Raen who rolled his eyes at him. "You're fou."

Harry stuck his tongue out at her. "Am not!"

"Do you even know what that means?" Ethan asked.

Harry narrowed his eyes, then sighed and pouted. "No."

Ethan grinned and patted Harry on the head. "She's calling you crazy."

"Which you are…" Severus said and Harry glared at him.

"Am not!"

"Aw…stop picking on the mignon boy." Raen said while pulling Harry into a hug.

Ethan rolled his eyes and turned around, walking away. "You started it." Snape turned around and started walking away with him.

"Hey! Don't leave us!" Raen shouted and starting tugging Harry away, though Harry stopped her. "What's wrong Harry?"

"You never did tell me who Ethan was." He said as he stared at the retreating backs of Severus and Ethan.

Raen looked slightly surprised. "Oh, désolé. I get distracted when I see him…since I don't see him as often as before."

"Oh."

She nodded. "He's my brother…my twin brother. He was sorted into Slytherin and me into Gryffindor."

"And Snape?"

"Severus is his best friend."

Harry bit his lip and looked like he was debating something. He sighed. "Did you notice that he looks a lot like Sirius?"

Raen grinned. "You noticed?"

"Yeah…" he replied a bit suspiciously.

"Well, it could be because we're related to the Black's somehow…we're like Sirius' and Regulus' third or fourth cousin."

"Really?" Harry asked shocked. He never knew that.

Raen grinned and laughed a little as she started walking towards the Great Hall, where her twin and his best friend were. "I know, shocking. But we were disowned…our grandmother married a muggle."

Harry looked at her retreating back a moment, and then ran to catch up. "That doesn't bother you any?"

"Nope, not in the lease. I didn't know we were related to the Black's until my first year here…my mother thought Sirius was Ethan and hugged him while crying about missing him…scared Sirius shitless. Then Ethan was put into Slytherin, first family member in a while, and me into Gryffindor, in which I got to bug Sirius. So, it all worked out."

"Oh…"

Raen smiled at him. "So, how about your family? You don't mention them at all."

Harry sighed…he really didn't want to talk about it…he'd probably say something stupid or more precisely, sound stupid when he choked. "Well, I really don't know them…they died when I was little and I lived with my Uncle, Aunt and cousin…then I came here. That's all…nothing interesting."

"Oh, I'm sorry Harry."

"For what?" he asked, looking at Raen.

"Well…well, that's all I can come up with…"

Harry laughed. "Yeah…well, let's go eat…I'm hungry!"

"Sure!"

They continued to walk and talk towards the Great Hall. When they got there, they saw that the hall was decorated in a Christmas style…pine trees decorated in tinsel and lights, and whatever else you can think up. In the middle was one large table, in which only the two boys from earlier were sitting. They walked over and Raen sat next to Ethan and Harry sat next to Severus.

"What took you two so long?" Ethan asked then taking a sip of egg nog.

Raen smiled and piled stuff onto her plate. "We were talking and I told him about Sirius being scarred by our mom."

Ethan grinned and both him and Snape burst out in laughter. "Yeah, that was really funny." Ethan said.

"I wish I could've seen the look on his face." Severus said.

Harry smiled. He liked both of the boys. They were defiantly not what he expected from two Slytherins…especially Snape.

"What's that smile for?" Raen asked, while taking a bite of her steak.

"Nothing in particular." He replied and took a bite of his mash potatoes.

"I think he's just surprised by us Slytherins." Ethan said and grinned at Harry.

Snape smiled and gave a side long look at Harry. "Probably…some of the Gryffindors aren't as bad as others."

"Of course not!" Raen said. "Don't insult us! Baka's…"

"Stick to one language." Ethan said. "It gets confusing when you switch back a forth."

"But, I love speaking French!" Raen replied with a slight pout.

"That wasn't French." Severus said with a roll of his eyes. "That was Japanese…picking up on Midori's language?"

"Of course! I've hung out with her long enough."

They continued talking and eating for a good hour. When they were done, they figured they would go hang out outside before they headed off in their respectable houses. As they headed out towards the entrance, Ethan and Harry in the lead, they were all talking so they didn't notice something hanging up ahead. Suddenly, both Harry and Ethan stopped, trying to move forward but stuck by some unseen force. Severus was laughing manically and Raen was giggling like mad. Harry gave them a curiously look. When Ethan started muttering darkly, Harry looked at him. "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong is that Dumbledore is a mad pervert." Ethan said with a growl. When Harry just gave him an odd look, he pointed up and Harry saw a piece of leafy stuff.

"Uh huh…that is?" Harry asked.

Ethan rolled his eyes and the other two went into another bout of laughter. "That's mistletoe…it's spelled to stick two people together till they kiss…trou d'âne Dumbledore…"

Harry didn't know what that word meant, but he figured it wasn't something very nice on Dumbledore's part. As the other two continued to laugh, Ethan continued to insult Dumbledore in French. Harry looked at Ethan as he continued to rant in a language he didn't understand. 'This is going to be weird…I don't want to kiss him…I only want to kiss Sirius…he does look an awful lot like him…no…I only want Sirius…'

"Ugh…may as well get it over with." Ethan muttered, breaking Harry of his thoughts. "What color is the ribbon?" he asked, looking at Raen.

Raen grinned. "Silver."

Ethan muttered incoherently. "Damn…"

"What's wrong with silver?" Harry asked, confusion taking over. 'This is defiantly weirder then when I came…come here…'

"Color depends on what kind of kiss. The simple kiss is red, just a barely kiss. Gold is a peck on the cheek. And silver is a ten second kiss. Though blue is a French kiss." Severus replied while smirking.

"Well, it's a good way to get to know someone." Raen said with a giggle.

Ethan glared at them then turned to Harry. "Sorry gosse." Ethan said with a shrug and grabbed Harry behind the head, pulling him up and closer. Harry's eyes went wide as his lips meet with the Sirius look alike. He stared at Ethan, who had his eyes closed and wearing a slight blush. It wasn't exactly a bad kiss…just one he didn't really want. As the seconds ticked slowly by, it seemed like forever before the other boy pulled away and stepped out from under the mistletoe. Harry blinked at him. That was one of the weirdest moments in his life.

"Harry?" a familiar voice asked from the right side, where Ethan just stepped too. Harry turned to see Sirius standing next to the other black haired, blue eyed boy. He was looking between the taller version of himself and the little red headed boy.

"Sirius?" Harry asked and Sirius stared at him a moment before stalking off. "Sirius!" he shouted and chased after him…

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Earlier…

"Where are you going?" James asked Sirius as he stood up and walked towards the fireplace. They were in the Potter Mansion's living room. It had the Christmas tree in there and very homey feeling, with gifts upon gifts under the tree.

Sirius turned his icy blue eyes from the fire place to look at James briefly. "Back to Hogwarts."

"Why?" James asked, raising his eyebrow. When Sirius was in his home, it was hard to get him away. Sirius turned and looked away from him. James cocked his head to one side and thought about it for a moment. Suddenly it clicked. "Ah…you're going back for him, aren't you?"

Sirius turned around and glared at him. He knew exactly what him he was suggesting he was going back for. "Yes, but not for the reason's your dirty mind is thinking. The poor boy doesn't have a family to go back to and no one's there to be with him, so I'm going to go visit him for a while."

"You can invite him back if you so desire." James replied with a smile and Sirius just gave him a dirty look.

"Ah, just shut up." He muttered and grabbed a handful of Floo powder. "Hogwart's, Gryffindor Tower." He shouted and stepped into the green flame…

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Sirius landed on the Gryffindor Tower's floor. He stood up and looked around, but the place was deserted. He walked up the stairs to see if he was in there, but he wasn't. Sirius put his hands on his hips and scowled at the empty dorm room. 'Where can he be?' He thought a bit longer then smacked himself on the head. 'Duh…it's dinner time.' He turned around and walked down the stairs and out the Fat Lady portrait. He ignored the voices in his head telling him to examine more the reasons for coming back.

When he was on the first floor, close to the Great Hall, he heard laughing, giggling and dark muttering. "What's wrong is that Dumbledore is a mad pervert." Sirius heard someone say. 'Was that Ethan…I thought he and Raen were going away…'

"Uh huh…that is?" Sirius' eyes went wide. 'That's Harry…what are they talking about?' he thought and started walking towards the voices.

"That's mistletoe…" Sirius' eyes went wider and stopped briefly. "It's spelled to stick two people together till they kiss… trou d'âne Dumbledore…"

Sirius couldn't agree more with Ethan's analogy of Dumbledore with the word ass hole. 'They're stuck…Harry's stuck under mistletoe…with him.' He thought and quickly continued on his way. He block out the thought that he was jealous.

"Ugh…may as well get it over with. What color is it?" Sirius heard Ethan asked what he was just thinking.

He heard Raen reply. "Silver."

'Damn…' Sirius thought.

"Damn…" Ethan muttered.

"What's wrong with silver?" Sirius heard Harry ask innocently. Sirius smiled briefly. 'Ah, my sweet, innocent, oblivious Harry…' he thought. He didn't even notice that he thought of him as his.

"Color depends on what kind of kiss." That voice stopped Sirius in his tracks. 'That's Snivelus…what the hell is Harry doing hanging out with that creep…oh yeah, he's Ethan's best friend…weirdoes…'

"That simple kiss is red, just a barely kiss. Gold is a peck on the cheek. And silver is a ten second kiss. Though blue is a French kiss." Severus finished.

"Well, it's a good way to get to know someone." Raen said with a giggle and Sirius was debating smacking her the next time he saw her.

"Sorry gosse." Sirius heard then complete silence. His eyes went wide and he ran the rest of the way. He skidded to a stop to see Ethan kissing Harry. Harry's green eyes were wide with shock while Ethan had his eyes closed and a soft blush. Severus and Raen turned their eyes to look at Sirius, who was staring at the kissing boys.

It must've been the longest ten seconds in Sirius' live. It felt like a millennium before Ethan pulled away and quickly walked away, unfortunately towards Sirius. Ethan stared at Sirius.

"Harry?" Sirius asked in a quiet voice and looked between the boy who looked an awful lot like him and his redheaded boy.

Harry slowly turned his head towards Sirius and blinked at him. "Sirius?" he asked confused. Sirius just stared at him for a moment. Quickly he turned and started speed walking down the nearest hall. "Sirius!" he heard him shout and feet running after him. He sped up.

"Sirius!" he heard shouting. "Stop! Please just stop running!" Sirius shook his head. He didn't know why he was running…but he knew he didn't want to stop. "Please! Don't run!" Harry screamed behind him.

It felt he had been running for hours before he stopped, leaning against the nearest wall for support. Sirius grabbed his chest and leaned his head back against the brick barrier. 'Why did I run…why didn't I stop for him…why does my heart hurt so much?' he thought.

Suddenly, a boy with a full set of bright red hair came running around the corner and stopping in front of Sirius. He stared at Harry, who was panting and catching his breath, bending over, with his hands of his knees. After a while, he turned his head up and glared at him. "What the hell didn't you stop?" Sirius couldn't answer him. He didn't want to examine that bit of the why. Harry shook his head and sat down hard on his ass. "That was absolutely stupid Sirius." He muttered and Sirius glared at him.

"No it wasn't." He replied and Harry just raised an eyebrow at him.

Harry nodded. "Yes it was. Why the bloody hell didn't you stop?"

Sirius shook his head and slowly slid down to the floor. "I don't know…"

"I think I do…" Harry said and Sirius looked up at him. Harry smirked. "I think you were jealous."

Sirius looked shocked and then burst into laughter. "Yeah right. And why would I be jealous?"

"I don't know…you tell me…" Harry replied. "Besides, what are you doing here?"

Sirius glared at him. "What? I can't come back?"

"Yes, of course you can…but why?"

Sirius bit the inside of his cheek and looked down. Suddenly he felt Harry sitting in front of him and he looked up. Harry was looking at him with trusting eyes…he couldn't lie or make up a story to him. He looked back down. "I came back to see you…I felt bad because you were all alone…and…and…well… I missed you…" There was silence and he slowly lifted his head to see Harry staring at him. "What?"

Harry smiled softly and crawled closer. He got on his knees in front of the sitting Sirius and put his hand gently on his cheek. "I missed you too."

Sirius smiled as his cheeks slowly turned a light pink. He moved one of his hands on Harry's cheek. "You're cute, you know that?"

Harry's smiled widened. "Nope…thanks for telling me." He leaned closer to Sirius, who's blushed deepened.

"Harry?"

"Hmm?"

Sirius lowered his eyes. "I've never kissed a boy before…well, not because I wanted to…stupid mistletoe…"

Harry smiled. "Neither have I…"

Sirius looked him straight in the eyes. "Then it's first for both of us?"

"It will be." He said before he moved close enough to Sirius where their lips met. It was like an electric shock, but that didn't stop either of them from deepening the kiss. Sirius moved his hand from Harry's cheek and wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him close to his chest. Harry moved his hand from Sirius' cheek and placed them behind Sirius' neck. They felt each others heart beat speed up.

Harry had moved his tongue into Sirius' mouth, exploring. Suddenly, Sirius started giggling and Harry had to move away to save his tongue from being bit off. Harry gave him a very disgruntled look. "Why are you laughing? I was enjoying that…"

Sirius shook his head. "Sorry…" Harry pouted and Sirius smiled innocently. "Don't give me that look…" he said before moving his lips back to Harry's, making the pout disappear instantly. Quickly, Harry started to invade Sirius' mouth again and he was rubbing his tongue against Sirius' when he started giggling again, making him pull away once more.

Harry glared at him. "What's wrong?"

Sirius blushed slightly. "Nothing…"

Harry raised an eyebrow and thought about it a moment. Suddenly it clicked. "Oh Merlin…you're ticklish on your tongue!"

Sirius flushed red. "So? I bet your ticklish somewhere!"

Harry burst out in laughter and pulled away from Sirius, wrapping his arms around his waist. "Oh Merlin…you're ticklish on your tongue! That's so funny!"

Sirius narrowed his eyes. "You think that's funny?" Suddenly he leaped on Harry, tickling his sides, making him laugh harder and squirm.

"Stop! Stop! I give! I give!" he shouted and tried to swat Sirius' hands away.

"Nope."

"Please!"

Sirius stopped and placed some of his weight, his chest, against Harry's. "I suppose so…you're just too cute."

Harry grinned. "That's good for me then."

"Will you two get a room?" someone said and they both turned to see James standing not three feet away. "I prefer not to see this kind of thing."

Sirius pushed up from Harry. "What are you doing here?"

James sighed and rolled his eyes. "You've been gone three hours…I got worried…I guess I shouldn't have."

Sirius grinned and rubbed the back of his head. "Sorry."

"Whatever mutt. Let's just go back now…are you coming Harry?" James asked, looking at Harry.

"Coming?" he asked, confused.

"Yeah, to my house. I told Sirius to come and invite you. He forgot, didn't he?" James asked, narrowing his eyes at Sirius.

"No, he didn't tell me." Harry replied, sitting up and glaring at Sirius.

James once again rolled his eyes. "He generally forget things in your presence…it shouldn't have come as a surprise. Well, are you going to come spend the holidays with us or not?"

"Of course!" Harry replied, standing up.

"Good." James said as Sirius stood up. "Let's go get your stuff." James turned and started walking down the hall. The other two boys quickly caught up.

"You're taking this awfully well." Sirius said suspiciously, looking at his oldest friend.

James kept a serious face as he replied, "I always knew you were a poof…I was just wondering when you would figure it out."

Sirius stared at him a moment before shouting, "HEY!" James started running down the hall with Sirius right behind him.

Harry stopped at watched them. 'This is turning out to be a great Christmas…' He smiled and shook his head. He started running to catch up with them. 'Thank you mistletoe…'