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"London?" Marco asked as the teachers, who survived the collapse, built a lavish house for the students to live in, "You're going to resurrect London?"

"I told you I wasn't asking your permission," Melanie said folding her arms, "I'm the only one here who has enough power. I'm the only one here who can kill Jared, I'm the ONLY ONE! You and everyone else will die faster than I can."

"Don't be like your father," Marco said as her temper flared.

"You don't know my father," she siad angrily, "My father was an honorable man who saved the wizarding community from Voldemort. You never knew my father, You never knew me back then. My father dided because of what he was. So back the fuck off!"

"I'm sorry," Marco apologized, "I had no idea that your father was dead."

"Because I was waiting for the right time to tell you," Melanie said as Marco hugged her, "And I also need to tell you that my entire family is dead. I have no one left."

"What?" Marco asked amazed.

"I don't a family anymore," Melanie explained, "My dad died when a tower collapsed and my younger brother killed my mom and my two sisters. Jared killed my brother and Kyle, Eva, and her sister are dead. I basically have no one left."

"You have me," Marco said hugging her tighter.

"Thanks," Melanie said kissing him. They went into the house and finished the ball, but while everyone was sleeping, Melanie and Marco paked their bags. They met Dumbledore outside the tent and waited for Marco's older brother.

"You two be careful over your break," Dumbledore said to Melanie and Marco.

"Don't worry," Melanie said smiling, "We'll come back in one piece."

There was a flash of light and beside Melanie appeared a brown shaggy haired six foot two guy who was wearing ripped jeans, a green shirt, sneakers, and on top of that he was wearing a hoop earring in his left ear lobe.

"What is taking so long?" Andrew asked aggrevated.

"Sorry," Marco said grabbing his and Melanie's bags, "Happy Christmas, Professor."

"Be nice, Drew," Dumbledore said smiling.

"Don't worry Professor," Andrew said taking Melanie's hand and smiling. Melanie, blushing, took marco's hand and they disappeared.

MOM!" Marco yelled, "We're home." Marco's mother, Brittany, came running in and hugged her son. His mom had none of the same features Marco had; she had blond hair, blue eyes. short, and plump. She was wearing a long shirt and a white turtle neck shirt.

"I'm so glad that you could come after the collapse," she said.

"How do you know about that?" Melanie asked confused.

"I have the gift of premonition," she answered, "You must be Melanie."

"That's me," she said shakin Brittany's hand.

"Did Marco ask you out yet?"

"MOM!"

"No he hasn't," Melanie laughed, "Don't push him."

Brittany smiled, "Show Melanie to your room."

"What?" Marco asked looking alarmed.

"Your cousin is in the guest room," Brittany said as Marco rolled his eyes. Marco walked up the stairs with Melanie behind him, but who Melanie saw sent her into a rage.

"Melanie Potter!"

"Rose Glower!"

"So how's the love life?" she asked.

"How's the AIDS?" Melanie asked as she nearly missed a knife thrown at her head. Marco ran over and locked his cousin's door.

"Don't talk to her," he said picking up their bags and walking to they very back of the house, "She's a little psychotic."

"A little? She tried to slice my head open!" Melanie exclaimed, "'A little' is an understatement." Marco laughed as he opened a wooden door and went up another flight of stairs. Marco lived in the attic of his house; it was cold, damp, his clothes were everywhere; it looked like his bedroom went through World War III and a tornado.

"You're room is a fucking mess," Melanie said as Marco smiled.

"This room is my stationary room," Marco said, "My real room is a secret and no one knows about it. Do you wanna see it?"

"Yea," Melanie said as Marco went over to a wall and pushed it in. The door opened and had a staircase leading to another. Marco went into the wall with their suitcases closely followed by Melanie with a big smile upon her face. She went up a little staircase into a nice bedroom with a queen sized bed (just one), a large closet, a huge truck that lay at the foot of his bed, posters of famous Quidditch players mounted his wall, and he had a picture of all his freinds sitting right next to his bureau along with a picture of a stren looking man with a Hitler looking mustache.

"Who is this man?"

"My father," Marco replied, "He died when I turned ten."

"How?" Melanie asked.

"Drugs," Marco answered as Melani felt like crying, "He started doing drugs when Andrew was born. He died everything from Meth to Crack to LSD, but when Andrew was three my father became HIV postive and later developed AIDS."

"Oh my god," Melanie said as Marco sat next to her on his bed.

"And there's something else," Marco said as he took Melanie's hand, "I've never told anyone this, so don't tell anyone."

"I won't," Melanie said.

"I was born with AIDS," Marco said. Melanie was speechless; he looked so healthy, "Now that being said, I need to ask you something. You know I have a deadly disease that can be spread if we sleep together, so you can think about it. Will you be my girlfriend? Yhink about it."

Marco was alseep, but Melanie could no sleep. Marco told her the deepest of secrets and Melanie had not told him she was practicing dangerous and evil magic. She wanted to go out with him, she loved Marco, but just the fear of him dying and the fear of contracting the disease terrified Melanie. She got up, without disturbing Marco, and crept downstairs to the kitchen where, surprisingly, she found Andrew in his checkered boxers and no shirt. Andrew was not as built as Marco was, but he had a six pack and muscles.

"He told you didn't he?"

Melanie paused. "Yea." She sat across from him and drank some water Andrew gave her.

"What are you going to do?"

"I don't know, I love him, but I just don't know how to handle it."

"Well if you love him, then you should be with him regardless of what's wrong with him," Andrew said as Melanie started to smile.

"I never knew you were such a romantic," Melanie said as Andrew smiled.

"When you've been in love as much as I have," Andrew said getting up and kissing her head, "You learn a few things." Melanie smiled knowing that he was right. So what if Marco had AIDS. She still loved him, but fear was still present.

"Are you tired at all?" Andrew asked Melanie.

"No," Melanie said.

"Come with me," Andrew said as Melanie got up and followed Andrew to his room.

Melaine and Andrew had spent two hours talking about their lives and school until there was now awkward silence.

"I should get back to Marco," Melanie said hugging Andrew.

"Wait," Andrew said getting up. He faced Melanie and said, "Close your eyes." Melanie closed her eyes and waited for Andrew to do something and then he made his move. Andrew bent his head down and locked his lips on hers. He kissed her gently and pulled away.

"Why'd you stop?" Melanie asked as Andrew smiled and nearly attacked her. He plungered his tongue her hands along his bare back as he sucked on her neck. Her heart rate was rising and so was his. He slid his hands up her back and pulled her shirt off. He walked her over to his bed and slmost pushed her onto the bed. He was so aggressive on her, but for some reason she liked it, so she did not want to stop. By the time she was done thinking this, her pants were already off and she was almost at her climax.

He, again, sucked on her neck as she felt her climax coming. She wanted to go a little longer, but she exploded within. Her nails went into his back and she started to severely scratched his back. Blood ran down his back and dripped onto Melanie's chest and stomach. He looked at her breathless, but she only kissed him and the whole process started over again.

She never wanted the night to end. He was so good and everything was out of her head. The sun came up and ignited Andrew's room waking them up.

"Good morning," Andrew said kissing her. He got up and went to he bathroom. She got up and saw the extend of what her nails had done: the sheets on the bed had streaks of blood on them on her chest and stomach. She got up, grabbed her clothes, and snuck out of his bedroom. She slid into Marco' room, unnoticed, and went up to his room where she found him still asleep so she went into the bathroom and took a shower.

The hot water beat down on her still hot body and she started to clean her body of Andrew's blood and other bodily fluids. She got out of the shower, wrapped a towel around her body, and went into Marco's room to changed.

Melanie and Marco walked down to breakfast and alone and behold who does Melanie see? Andrew. he smiled at her and went on his normal routine. Marco and Melanie sat down in the kitchen with a bowl, milk, and cereal.

"What the hell happened to your back?" Brittany asked seeing blood in Andrew's back. Blood had seeped through the back of his shirt.

"I don't know," Andrew lied as Melanie played along. She got up and lifted up his shirt.

"Oh god," Melanie said as Marco saw through her act, "It looks like something clawed you."

"Or scratched you," Marco said looking at both Melanie and Andrew.

"Marco, help your brother wash off his back," Brittany said as Marco and Andrew walked to the bathroom. Melanie now knew she was screwed. Marco knew what happened and he seemed pissed, but they were not dating and Melanie still had to think about going out with Marco. She had to tell someone what happened.

She grabbed the phone and placed a phone cal to Corynne.

"Hello?"

"Corynne?"

"No, it's her mother."

"Where's Corynne?"

"I got it mom," Corynne said as her mom hung up from the other line, "What's up Mel?"

"I did something awful to Marco."

"What did you do?" she asked.

"I slept with his brother."