Gryfinndorseeker452: Omg when you mentioned that Sirius should apologise in a song i was kinda buffled...because i just got this chapter back off my beta, SamerA, and well it has music and dancing in it! I hope this chapter is long enough to satisfy your needs...oh and about Dragon Christmas Fun...im lost, so if you want give me some words, sentences and objects to put in the chapter, ill try to write another chapter :)
Fluffysmarts: You dislike me? just because i left a cliffie? how mean! kiding kiding. continue to review plz.
Phoniex Chaotica: You just asked the simpliest question in the universe, why do men have to be so difficult...well the answer as i said before is quite simple, my dear phoiniex Chaotica it is because they are men, and men by defination are stupid! (I think my BF would kill me if i called him stupid)
ArwenEvenstarElf: So has monday come fast enough for you?...no i thank you for provideing me with the ego that tempted my imagination to write the l;ast and this chapter...i love cliffies they leave you wanting more, and well i love evil things in general (Dont tell my mummy!).
News upsetter: It is quite easy to get confused, i myself woke up this morning wondering where i was(I was dreaming about the HP world again...i might need a theropist, and can you believe i was actually dreaming about the next chapter of A Little Lost?) Anyway, Sirius didnt decide last chapter weather or not Harry was his godson or boyfrien...when Harry asked him if he had made his mind up, he simple stared and harry got upset because Sirius didn't answer...so yeah
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Disclaimer: OH how I wish I owned the Harry Potter universe... but sadly I do not...but maybe one day I can buy Sirius Black from J K Rowling and I can call him my own 'sigh'.
A Little Lost
Chapter 17
Dance Dance Part I
And a round of applause goes to SamerA Jay, for doing a wonderful job of BETAing this and all of my chapters...
Harry walked down the ancient street that was Diagon Alley. The street was filled with people and the sound of an upbeat salsa could be heard over the hassle and bustle. Harry looked behind him and spotted Sirius, his eyes narrowed and a low growl released from his throat. A pull on his shirt caused him to look to the front, only to find Ginny pulling him to the source of the music. A violist, drums, trumpet and an instrument that look oddly like a saxophone except that it had an extra horn was set up on a stage. Harry made out the name 'la sinistra' stamped on one of the drums.
"Ginny!" Harry yelled over the noise
Ginny stopped and turned around, smiling brightly up at Harry. "What?"
"Why are you pulling me towards the music?"
Ginny laughed, her brown eyes dazzling with excitement as she continued to pull Harry towards the music. Once they reached the space cleared for dancing, Ginny turned to face Harry and gestured for Harry to hold her. Harry sighed, knowing that he had already lost the battle, and placed a hand on her waist and entwined his right hand with her left hand. Ginny smiled up at him.
"Now dance Potter!" Ginny commanded with a smile.
Harry laughed and stepped forward, slowly gliding Ginny around the other people. Harry took another step forward and twirled Ginny around, her long red hair fanning around her, Harry pulled her back towards him and started to waltz her around the square. Ginny squealed as Harry suddenly picked her up, twirled and set her back on the ground. Harry laughed at Ginny, seeing the sun making her skin glow. Harry let go of Ginny's left hand and guided it up to his neck, then firmly placed his hand on her hip. As they continued to dance, Harry looked up at the crowd around them. Hermione and Remus were dancing near them. Hermione glanced at him and smiled, just as Remus twirled her around. Harry laughed and did a basic salsa step; Ginny smirking at him and began to move her hips wildly. Harry smirked back at her in mirth and began to move in experienced salsa steps, which caught Ginny off guard. She gave him a puzzled look as she did her best to keep up. Harry glanced over her shoulder and spied Sirius, watching him dance with Ginny. Sirius' arms were crossed, his eyes narrow and green with envy, with a scowl upon his face. Harry smirked and lowered his hands to Ginny's hips to pull her closer so there was skin-to-skin contact. He then wrapped a arm around Ginny's lower back and guided the movement of her hips. A bright flash blinded Harry from the right, and he immediately looked in the direction of the flash and groaned.
"Mr. Potter, Mr. Potter…OVER HERE! Mr. Potter!"
Harry tensed and turned to face the man in the crowd who was yelling for his attention. He spotted a mid forties, with brown hair and a moustache that Harry wanted to yank of his face. The hair was that busy, and it made Harry twitch inside, the man was in muggle attire, a grey tweed suit, parchment and a quill floating in front of him as he pushed through the crowd to get to Harry. Harry looked behind the man to his companion, a similar man who held a camera at the ready, a large globe on top of the camera. Harry sighed and took a step forward.
"Yes?" Harry answered
"My name is Gary Gall, I work for the Daily Prophet and I was wondering if I might have a word?"
Harry gave the man a small, weak and annoyed smile, and nodded.
"So, Mr. Potter, how have your holidays been so far?" the reporter asked
Harry shrugged, "Great I guess….not as boring as last years. " Harry glanced uneasily at the quill and paper, but then thanked god it was unlike Rita Skeeters.
The reporter gave a smile. "Is it true that you have been attending clubs, these holidays, with the recently freed….Mr. Sirius Black?"
Harry threw a side glance at Sirius whom was standing beside Remus and Hermione. Sirius looked up from the ground to Harry, who then gave him a glare, and Sirius side stepped behind Remus.
"It is.…true." Harry replied bitterly.
The reporter beamed at him, obviously glad about his answer. "Do you enjoy clubbing?"
Harry laughed, "Who doesn't?" he answered.
" Would you mind, giving our readers the first glance into the subjects that you are taking this year, at Hogwarts?"
"Well, I'm taking Potions, Charms, Transfiguration, Defence Against the Dark Arts, Herbology, Care of Magical Creatures and Astronomy…just the usual."
"Any future career plans?"
" Maybe an Auror….or Quidditch, I haven't really decided just yet."
Suddenly, the camera took another photo and Harry ended up in a state of momentarily blindness.
"So…." the reporter started, "How long have you been dating Ms. Weasley?"
Harry choked in shock "What!"
The reporter appeared annoyed at this "How long.…"
"I got what you meant! I'm not dating Ginny!" Harry was furious.
The reporter looked downhearted.
"Mind telling us who you are dating then?" the reporter asked, perking up.
"Who said I was dating anyone!" Harry spat in anger.
"That ring on your left hand for one..." The reporter smirked.
Harry looked down at his left hand and noticed the silver band on his wedding finger, gleaming slightly in the light. Harry brought his hand up and smiled at the thought of the meaning behind the ring. He glanced at Sirius, who was staring back. Harry's eyes narrowed and sent Sirius a silent message 'It's now or never. You must decide whether im your boyfriend or godson.' Sirius got the message that Harry sent him, and he swallowed hard.
"So, I'll ask you again….whom are you dating Mr. Potter?" the reporter pushed.
Harry inhaled a breath and was determined not to look in Sirius's direction. But an arm wrapping around his waist protectively caused him to look up, and he found himself staring into the deep blue eyes of Sirius Black. He almost cried in happiness.
"I'm Mr. Potters 'boyfriend,'" Sirius growled at the man.
The reporter appeared beyond shocked and had to blink half a dozen times, while his quill scribbled furiously.
"Really?" the reporter asked looking at Harry for confirmation. Harry nodded….and the quill once again scribbled furiously.
Harry glanced up at Sirius, who stared down at him in nervousness, Harry smiled and whispered, "Kiss me" which Sirius obediently obeyed. Harry barely registered the flash of the camera going off and various people stopping to stare.
Harry drew back from Sirius' embrace and turned to the reporter.
"Now, if you'll excuse us Mr. Gall, we have some shopping to continue." and without waiting for an reply, he entwined his hand with Sirius' and pulled him away from the media, and towards Flourish and Blotts.
Well...
All's well ends well, not that this is the end of the story. And I would like to thank each and every one of you for not suing me; it was much appreciated, the Dark Sides is very happy that they got to keep their supply of cookies, as Arwen-Evenstar-Elf said, 'Evil needs candy to.'
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