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A Little Lost, Finding

Chapter 10

Your Hair!

Harry awoke on his birthday to find Sirius straddling him around his hips and smiling down at him with a goofy smile. Harry, who would not be properly awake for the next half hour, smiled lazily up at Sirius.

Harry blinked, then smiled up at Sirius again and watched him through downcast eyelids. He brought his hands to Sirius's thighs and crawled his fingers up and down them, slowly.

"Come on Har, get up, I'm taking you to Paris today!" Sirius exclaims excitedly

"Paris?" Harry mumbles, generally confused

"Yes, now get dressed, that green shirt over there (Sirius pointed to the shirt draped over a chair), and those leather pants I found in your trunk yesterday"

"Paris?" Harry repeats, still half asleep and unable to get over that fact.

Sirius climbs of Harry and leaned over to kiss him "Yes, Paris" he murmurs against Harry's lips

"Now, shower and dress!" Sirius orders

"Yes mum" Harry sighs as he starts to sit up

Sirius smacks him lightly over the head and leans down for another kiss.

Sirius pulls back up and walks out of the room, but before leaving turns back to Harry, who is halfway out of bed.

"Oh, and before I forget" Sirius begins

Harry looks up at Sirius "What?" he says

"Happy birthday!"

Harry walked, or more truthfully he clambered down the stairs, he was not wearing what Sirius had 'suggested' he wear, as Harry really couldn't remember what it was Sirius told him, just the word 'Paris' stuck in his mind. So Harry wore a pair of dark blue jeans that hugged his hips and a white long sleeved shirt with green and black graffiti all over it, the first two buttons undone and the sleeves pushed up to his elbows. Harry's hair was styled in the usual 'just shagged look' and he had once again stolen Remus's contacts.

As Harry went to go into the kitchen, Hermione stepped out but stopped in her tracks once she saw Harry. Her eyes looked him over, up and down. A soft 'wow' escaped from her lips, a blush creeped across her face. Harry just looked at Hermione with amusement and confusion.

"Oh, my…. Harry you look yummy, eat-able, gorgeous, hot!" Hermione said in a slightly high-pitched voice.

Hermione words caused a growl and a rattle of chairs being moved. Seconds later an angry Remus and a calm Sirius appeared by her side, framed in the doorway of the kitchen. Remus growled at Harry which caused Harry to stare at the man in amusement, and Hermione grabbed the man's hand and squeezed tightly.

"Remmie, you have to agree he looks wonderful" Hermione coo's.

Remus lost the slightly feral look and looked Harry over.

"Well, I think he might turn me gay" Remus answers

"No he wont" Hermione stats matter-of-factly

This time it was Sirius's turn to growl; Sirius jumps in front of the two and pushes them back into the kitchen.

"Get your bloody eyes off him! He is mine!"

"Possessive" Harry mumbles

Once Sirius appeared back in the hallway, Harry began looking him over, starting from his head, immediately noticing something different. Harry let out a cry of outrage, escaping from his throat. 'Siri cut his hair'. Sure it was still hot, falling to his shoulders, layered around his face, but Harry loved what used to be his hair, the long ness of it, how it fell past his waist, it was utterly hot and now…now it reached his shoulders!

Harry gapped, his mouth continually opening and closing.

"Siri…you…you…hair!" Harry stutters

Sirius looks at Harry and smiles 'you like?" he asks as he spins slowly around showing Harry, it from every angle.

Harry looks at Sirius like he is insane, which is proberly to truth. "Your beautiful, gorgeous Hair!" Harry exclaims "Gone!"

Sirius face falls and looks at Harry sadly and heart broken

"So you hate it!" Sirius wailed

"No Siri, but your hair, it was so long, now it's short" Harry spat the last part

"You hate it" Sirius accused looking downcast

"No, Siri, but your hair, the way it was before is what attracted me to you in the first place"

"Fine!" Sirius mumbles "I'll get a hair growing potion tomorrow!" he yells

Harry flinches slightly.

Harry moves forward and fingers the soft strands of hair, his face thoughtful.

"Maybe, you could grow it 3 inches longer?" Harry pleads as he curls a strand of hair around his finger.

"So, you like it?" Sirius asks like a five year old talking to his mummy.

"Yes Siri, I, like, it, you look Hot" Harry says

Sirius grins at Harry and kisses him on the mouth, withdrawing he whispers "Good"

Harry looked at the rest of Sirius attire, he wore a black shirt, dark blue jeans and leather biker boots, and Harry absentmindly licked his lips.

"Yes, definitely hot!" Harry whispers huskily

Sirius smiled at Harry and took Harry's hand in his. Sirius eyes travelled down his body.

"That's not what I told you to wear!" he exclaimed

Harry smiles up at Sirius and kisses him

"Shhh," he whispers as he snakes an arm around Sirius waist

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I can't believe Sirius cut his hair, stupid Sirius!

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