idontlikemilk: i suppose i am a evil little creature...he he he

Foxx666: Yeah Sirius is going to have a hard time keeping his libdo in check...

imakeeper: They will get together, but Sirius is going to stuff things up...wont say anything more

Chapter 5

The Club

Dedicated to: idontlikemilk, because well she call me evil? made me laugh...er


Harry stood leaning against the bar, of the gay nightclub 'Shampoo' in Miami. Sirius stood next to Harry, fiddling with his hands nervously and sneaking stares at Harry, as they waited for the bartender.

Harry scanned the heavily populated dance floor; bodies mingled and clashed with other bodies, a fight for the dance floor. Music blasted through out the entire nightclub.

Harry turned his head and looked at Sirius, who was staring at a coaster on the counter, Harry grabbed Sirius's hand, which lay on the counter and gave it a gentle squeeze in reassurance.

Sirius looked at Harry, the boy was giving him a soft smile "you want to dance, or get a drink?" Harry asks Sirius

"Drinks first" Sirius says and Harry nods.

Harry leans over the counter and motions for a bartender to come, a tall, well built blonde, makes his way towards Harry.

The blonde smiles at Harry and leans on the counter

"What can I get ya?" he asks

"He'll have a corkscrew…right Siri?" Sirius nods

Harry thinks for a moment, and then winks at the bartender. "I'll have a screaming orgasm on the beach'

The bartender chuckles lightly "Anything for you, green eyes"

Harry winks once more, and the bartender disappears.

Sirius watches 'that damned bartender' with jealous eyes. Then turns to Harry.

"He looks nice…" Sirius stats

Harry gives him an odd look "Yuck, Siri, I hate blondes! Well I like Malfoy blonde, but that's about it…"

Harry reaches up and fingers a piece of Sirius's hair from its low ponytail "Anyway I like dark hair, much cooler."

Sirius smiles brightly at Harry.

Harry turns back around and leans on the counter and looks out to the dance floor

"So, Siri what type of guys do you want?" He asks painfully

"Huh?" Sirius asks confused

Harry rolls his eyes.

"What type of guys, do you, want?" Harry asks again, this time slowly

Sirius shrugs then looks Harry in the eye "Dark hair" he says and sweeps a hand through Harry's mop of hair "messy dark hair" he repeats. Harry gulps, Sirius then turns his body towards the dance club

"Good Body" Sirius sweeps his eyes down Harry's body, without Harry noticing

"Nice eyes…" Sirius places an elbow on the table

"Humour, personality, stamina" He says, counting them off with his fingers

Harry raises an eyebrow " were not picky at all, are we Siri?"

Sirius smiles at Harry "Nop"

Harry turns around as the blonde comes back with their drinks.

Harry smiles as the blonde places the drinks on the counter. Winks at Harry, then walks back down the counter.

Sirius growls and grabs his drink, and drinks a quarter of it in one go. Harry raises an eyebrow at Sirius, and smiles secretly to himself, glad that Sirius is getting jealous over a bartender Harry had already stated would never date.

Harry brings his glass to his lips and sips carefully. Watching Sirius fume silently, Harry continues to sip.

Sirius watches the crowd, the entire time thinking.' how can I feel this way about Harry? He is my godson for god's sake, but it feels so natural, but why now? Why am I having these feelings now?' Sirius glances at Harry who is watching him as he takes sips of his drink. 'Oh god look at him, that 'just shagged' hair, green eyes, that body, covered in too many layers of clothes'

Sirius whimpers and grabs the glass out of Harry's hand and places it on the counter,

Harry eyes Sirius in amusement.

Sirius grabs Harry's hand and leads him to the dance floor.

"Dance now" Sirius says and pulls Harry close to him

Harry, having no objections, really, who would? Started dancing close by Sirius, the skin-to-skin contact with Sirius making his hormones run wild.


Later that night, actually early the next morning, a sober Harry and Sirius snuck into Grimmauld Place, and tip toed into the kitchen, very quietly, careful not to wake Mrs Black, then the whole household.

As soon as Harry entered the kitchen, he walked over to the kettle and switched it on. Harry opened the cupboard and pulled out two cups and placed them on the counter, then turned to where Sirius was supposed to be standing, but wasn't.

Harry walked around the kitchen, looking for Sirius, or his doggy counterpart, but was unable to see or find him.

Harry was just about to turn around when the big black monstrosity, that was Padfoot, leapt forward and knocked Harry to the ground.

Harry landed with a thump on the ground, he closed his eyes and moaned, the pain of his back hitting the ground becoming apparent to his senses. Harry placed a hand on the dog's neck as the dog started licking his face, causing Harry to giggle, as it was actually quite ticklish.

When Harry re opened his eyes, it was Sirius that was siting on Harry's stomach, straddling him, and gazing down at Harry's face.

"Hi" Harry says as he removes his hand from Sirius's neck.

Sirius smiles down at Harry, and tucks a piece of Harry's wild hair behind his ear.

"Harry, I have something to tell you…."


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