Disclaimer: I own nothing but plot and random characters of my creation…And I don't own the lyrics to 'Waterloo'.

Author Notes: Okay, I'm sorry I haven't written anymore…I was lazy. There is really no other way to say it…I was just plain lazy and uninterested in finishing my story…I get like that sometimes. But, my friend's have been talking about it and telling me to write more, so I will. For them…and you people who will read it…thank you…And by the way…I don't really care if my timeline for Quidditch matches doesn't seem right, so, please, no complaining…

Destiny, Interrupted

Chapter Ten

Till Quidditch Do Us Part

It had been months since the Christmas incident and now towards the sunny months with no snow on the ground, meaning prime Quidditch season. There had already been try-outs and since I'm lazy, I'm not going to go through all that, but it was fun and it had some hard decisions on James' part, since he was the captain. But the team came out good, with Harry as Seeker, Sirius Black as Beater, along with Owen Jackson. The Keeper was Frank Longbottom. The three keepers were Momiji Kinomoto, James Potter and Midori Kinomoto. Today, March 23, was the first Quidditch game of the season, with it being Gryffindor against Slytherin. Everyone was excited and the story start's within the Gryffindor's seventh year's dorm…

"Is your bed lower?" James asked curiously to Harry, who was sitting on his bed, tying his shoes.

Harry looked up at him, but before he could say anything, Sirius replied, "Yes. We broke it yesterday."

Harry, James and the other two occupants of the room looked at Sirius in a disturbed manner. "Siri, we didn't need to know that." Remus said while shaking his head. It was one of the few times that everyone actually woke up relatively at the same time.

"James asked." Sirius replied, standing up and stretching.

Harry shook his head. "Yeah, but you didn't have to tell him that."

"Did you want me to lie?"

"But that is a lie."

"Is it?"

"Shut up Sirius." Harry said, annoyed, and stood up to glare at him. "My bed it not lowered. It's sturdy and definitely has not been lowered by…us."

Sirius smiled down at him then kissed him on the lips. "You're so weird."

Harry raised an eyebrow at him. "I'm weird?"

"Of course you are." James said. "You're dating Sirius aren't you?"

Harry looked like he was thinking about that. "Good point."

Sirius gasped. "That's cruel and uncalled for!"

"No it's not." Remus replied. "Only someone relatively crazy would even think of kissing you."

"Oh, so now you're against Harry's character?" Sirius said. "I see you all are great friends."

"I know we are." James replied. "So you don't have to keep reminding us. Now hurry up! We have to go eat and see all our adoring fans!"

He grabbed Harry by the wrist, dragging him away and ending all conversation. They stopped in the common room and waited for the other three. It didn't take long for them to show up. They collected at the end of the stairs.

"Are we ready to go eat now?" James asked.

Sirius put his arm through Harry's. "I think we are Prongsiedoo."

They started walking and went through the portrait, though Harry didn't notice this…he had become lost in thought.

"Wha'cha thinking about lovely?" Sirius asked.

Harry looked at him and smiled. "It's just Prongsiedoo reminded me of something…"

"Really?" James asked, turning around to look at him while continuing to walk.

"Yeah…a song…" Harry said. "Prongsiedoo…I was defeated, you won the war. Prongsiedoo, promise to love you forever more. Prongsiedoo…couldn't escape if I wanted too. Prongsiedoo, knowing my fate is to be with you…" He stopped singing and looked up to see that the others had stopped and were now staring at him. "What?"

James slowly grinned then tackled him in a huge hug. "That was so cute!"

"And you sang it well…" Peter commented.

"What song is that from?" Remus asked.

"Waterloo…" Harry's reply sounded muffled, since he was still smushed in James' arms.

Suddenly, Harry felt a tug from behind and was quickly pulled from James' arms into Sirius'. He looked up at the man, who was glaring daggers at his best friend, who seemed completely oblivious to the fact that he could very well die within the next few moments.

James sighed dreamily. "Now, if only Evan's would sing me that…that would be…amazing…"

Harry felt Sirius sigh. "Merlin James…don't have an orgasm…" Harry looked up at Sirius, who looked down at him with a half smile.

"I'm not going to have an orgasm…" James stated simply. "I was just happily picturing that scenario."

"A little to happily…" Peter staged whispered to Remus, who nodded in agreement. "I think it's time to go to breakfast…you don't want to be late for Quidditch, do you?"

That snapped James out of his thoughts somewhat. "Of course not! Let's get going!" he shouted and started walking again. Peter and Remus looked at each other and shrugged, deciding to follow him.

Harry looked up at Sirius, who was looking at the retreating Marauder's. "Siri?" he asked softly.

Sirius looked down at him and smiled. "Let's go." He said with a wink and walked ahead a step, placing his hand in Harry's and tugging him a little. Harry followed without any further encouragement.

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They reached the hall in little time, which was in an uproar because of the ever closer Quidditch game. People were taking bets and discussing who they thought would when. The Gryffindors and Slytherins were worse then usual in their hate/hate relationship. As the two walked in, they were greeted more then usual and got either 'good luck's or 'I hope you fall of your broom's.

Sirius and Harry sat down with a sigh. "Good morning you two." Someone said behind them. They turned their heads to see Lily, Alice, Raen, and Midori.

"Morning." They replied simultaneous.

Midori grinned and hugged Harry around the shoulders. "You guys are going to do great!" She quickly let go and hugged Sirius. "I can't wait to watch!" She let go and bounded back a few steps. Her friends grinned at her.

"Yeah…" James said with a smile, as he looked at Lily. "I hope we don't get defeated."

"Agreed." Lily said with a small smile.

James narrowed his eyes. "And, don't you think it's kind of like a war that should be won."

"Um…not really…" Lily replied, looking at him funny.

He sighed. "It's like fate."

Lily narrowed her eyes. "Okay, that's it, you're officially being weirder then usual…I think I'm going." She said and started walking away. The other three girls grinned at them.

"Well, we're off!" Midori shouted, skipping away.

"See you soon!" Alice said and Raen nodded as they walked away with their friends.

They were quiet for the moment in all the din of the Great Hall. Suddenly, they all, with the exception of James, burst out laughing. "I don't think she was taking the hint." Sirius managed to say through his laughing.

James pouted. "Don't laugh…"

"What were you expecting? Her to burst out in song, confessing her love for you?" Remus asked with a snort.

"Of course not…" James sulked.

Before anyone could continue to pick on James, Momiji showed up. "Are you guys almost done? Everyone's anxious to get started!" he shouted as he bounced slightly on his feet.

"Alright, alright…calm down Momiji." James said soothingly. "We're almost done…why don't you go wait for us, neh?"

Momiji pouted and crossed his arms over his chest. "Fine…" he said and bounded out of the Great Hall, which was quickly getting emptier.

James sighed and stood up. "Alright then…Sirius…Harry…it's time to get going."

Sirius looked up at him puppy dog eyes and a piece of bacon in his mouth. "But…but I'm not all done…" he whined.

James narrowed his eyes. "Oh, so now you decide to eat at normal pace."

Sirius swallowed the rest of the bacon, and then quickly ate what was left on his plate. "Is that better?" he asked.

"Yes it is." James said with a nod. The rest of the group stood up and started to head towards the door. They made to the staircase before being stopped again.

"Hey." Someone said from behind them and they turned to see Ethan, who was smiling, and Snape, who was partially hiding behind him.

Harry grinned. "Oh, hi Ethan! Severus!" He waved a little.

The other four were varying in there reactions to the greeting. Remus seemed fine with it, while Peter looked a little annoyed, but not overly much. Now, both Sirius and James weren't the least bit happy, though it seemed as if Sirius was taking it worse…mainly to his look alike, while James was more focusing on Snape.

"What are you doing here? Don't you have to get ready?" Ethan asked with an easy smile, earning a slight growl from Sirius.

"Don't you?" Sirius asked coldly.

Harry looked up at him and gave him a disapproving look. He turned back to Ethan. "We're going right now."

Ethan grinned. "I'm going up to get ready now too."

"Then go. I have to get to the pitch." Severus said and started to walk down the hall.

Remus looked between the four Quidditch players and then to Peter. Peter looked at him a shrugged. "I guess we'll go with Snape. See you later." Remus said as he and Peter followed Snape. "Behave." Remus called over his shoulder before he disappeared out a door.

The three black haired males looked at each other, and not very nice looks. Harry looked up at all three of them and sighed. "We better get going. The captain shouldn't be late." He pointed out to James, who looked down at him then turned and headed up the stairs. Sirius put his arm through Harry's and started to tug him up the stairs. Ethan followed after.

The silence of tense as they got to the top and turned the same way. Sirius continued to glare at Ethan over top of his lovers head, while Ethan just smiled softly. It didn't come quickly enough when they had to part ways.

"Good luck out there, Gryffindors." The Slytherin student said with a grin.

James narrowed his eyes. "We don't need luck."

Ethan shrugged and turned his grin to Harry. "Have fun."
"You too." Harry replied and couldn't help but grin back.

Sirius growled and pulled him along while Ethan turned down a different hallway. Harry smiled up at his boyfriend, but that didn't seem to have any effect on him. He sighed and placed his head on his shoulder as the continued to walk. Harry had to hide a grin when he felt Sirius shaking and growling low in his chest. "Sirius?"
"What?" he responded shortly.

"Why are you angry?"

James snorted and without turning, replied, "Even I know that answer."

Harry sighed and intertwined his fingers with Sirius'. "You know I don't like Ethan like that, don't you?" he asked softly and smiled cutely up at Sirius, who looked briefly down at him.

"It sure doesn't seem like that." Was Sirius' reply.

Harry pouted. "What do I have to do to make you not jealous of him?"

"I'm not jealous."

James snorted again. "Siri, even a blind person can see that you are."

"Butt out James."

"Fine, fine! We're almost there anyways, so you two better get back on good terms." He stopped, forcing the other two to stop. "Now, I'll give you five minutes to walk there and I want you two to have worked it out by then. No butts!" He shouted and held up a hand. "Five minutes." He stated again and continued walking, going down a hall.

The two boys stood there a moment and then looked at each other. "Sirius…"

"Harry…I'm…not sorry." He said with a shrug. "I don't like him."

Harry grinned. "Because he looks like you?"
"No…"

"Because he kissed me before you…"

"No…" he growled out.

Harry sighed and stood up on his toes to place a kiss on his lips. "I don't like him like that, baka."

Sirius grinned. "I know…I'm aloud to get jealous though, right?"

"Of course…as I am." Harry replied. "But, I'm not going to stop seeing him…as a friend."

Sirius pouted. "Please?" Harry just gave him a look, to which he sighed. "Fine…just…be warned that I may hex him."

Harry patted him on the shoulder. "Of course. And I can't promise that Raen won't kill you for that."

"Okay, I think I can live with that."

"Deal?"
"Deal." He said and sealed it with a kiss. "Now…off to the Quidditch room!"

They turned the corner, hand and hand, and walked towards a door. When they went in, they heard a shout. "IT'S BEEN SEVEN MINUTES!! HURRY YOUR ARSE'S UP!"

Sirius and Harry grinned at each other as they hurried to change and get ready for the big match…

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It was about half an hour into the game and Harry was sitting out of the way of the balls as he searched the field for the snitch. It so far had been a pretty even match, it being 80-70 to Gryffindor. The Slytherin players were really very good at this, but so were the Gryffindors.

He may have been lost in thought, but that didn't mean he wasn't still all eyes for the golden snitch. Which was a good thing, seeing as he spotted it towards Slytherin stands. He quickly started towards it, making the stands go in an uproar and bring the other Seekers' attention to it.

Harry was closing in, barely ten feet from it when he heard the excited sound of the crowd change to one of horror. Harry quickly turned his head to see that the other Seeker had stopped to stare at the other side of the field. He stopped and turned around, quickly flying towards where everyone was staring.

His had a horrible feeling as he flew as fast as he could to the other side and towards the ground, where all the other players were now heading. James caught up to him and grabbed his arm. "Harry…"

"Who was it?" he asked sharply, though he had a sinking feeling he knew.

James started to shake as they got closer to the ground. "It was Sirius…the other Beater missed the ball and they were fighting over it to begin with…"

James didn't need to finish the rest as Harry hit the ground and started to run, tears streaming down his face. 'No Merlin…it isn't suppose to go like this…' he thought as he heard steps following him to through the hall towards the hospital wing.

Harry flung open the doors and was stopped by Dumbledore. "MOVE IT!" he shouted.

Dumbledore shook his head. "No, not yet…he needs medical attention…" He wrapped his arms around the younger male.

Harry leant into his hug and cried as he waited for the verdict…