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A Little Lost
Chapter 20
Grovel At My Feet!
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Harry looked around and wanted to scream. For the second time this week, he found himself with the younger, less evil, and more immature Voldemort. In saying this, Harry was starting to think the Voldemort was becoming a joke, or that who ever brewed this particular potion stuffed up. Harry scanned the dark stone room, and walked over to Voldemort's throne, sat down and waited for the Grand Evil Master to show up. Harry scanned the room once more from the seat. It really was no different the other time he visited this place; dark with candlelight and quite cold. Harry scolded himself; he just had to go to bed only in his boxers, didn't he? Goosebumps were starting to appear on his legs and arms, Harry ran his hands up and down his arms hoping for a tiny bit of warmth.
"You look ravishing in those boxers." A husky voice whispered from his left.
Harry jumped up from the seat in a rush and turned around to face Voldemort. Harry did a double take as he got a good look at the Evil One, Voldie was dressed in leather pants, tight leather pants, that clung to the right places and Harry couldn't help his eyes from drifting down from the waist line, down his legs. 'They look better on him then…' Harry didn't allow himself to finish that train of thought and looked up at Voldemort with slight disgust.
"So why am I here tonight? Don't even say that you're bored!"
A smug smirk appeared on Voldemort's lips, eyes glistening as they travelled over Harry's body. Harry suddenly felt his body burn, and became painfully aware of his nakedness. Voldemort stepped towards Harry and ran a hand down Harry's arm, causing the hairs to stick up slightly. A shiver passed through Harry's back. He took a step back and glanced confused at Voldemort. Voldemort sighed and sat himself down on his throne. Harry glanced at Voldemort again, then proceeded to walk around the room, passing the softly flickering candles.
"What?" Harry asked when the eyes following him started to cause him to become even more uncomfortable.
Voldemort sighed again, "I will have you, one way or the other."
Harry looked at Voldemort in disgust, who laughed slightly and then waved his hand in an elaborate manner.
Harry woke up and jumped out of bed straight away, waking Sirius up in the process. Harry didn't bother to glance at Sirius and rushed into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him. Sirius glanced groggily at Harry's hurriedly retreating form, and slowly got out of bed. But, the process ended him up tangled in the sheets. Sirius grunted and freed himself instantly, then padded over to the bathroom. He leaned against the door and heard the faint sound of running water. Sirius brought a hand to the bathroom handle and went to open the door, but found himself with a locked door. He called out to Harry and the water stopped running. Silence followed. Sirius called out once more. The door opened and Harry stepped out of the bathroom looking a bit on the pale side.
"What's wrong?" Sirius asked.
Harry smiled, "Just a nightmare."
"You look a bit pale." Sirius commented in concern.
Harry gave Sirius a soft smile and kissed him on the lips in reassurance; "I'm fine, trust me, I'm fine."
"Are you sure?"
Harry rolled his eyes, "I'm sure," He answered.
"I…." Harry looked up and stared at Sirius, rushes of hope filling his heart.
"You what?" Harry asked, silently praying to every single god.
"I…. I care about you…. a lot"
Harry winced, he was so sure Sirius was going to say 'I love you'.
"I know," Harry sighed as he turned around and trudged back to bed, with disappointment.
Sirius watched Harry, curiously as he followed him to the bed, it almost seemed like he was disappointed in something. Sirius crawled into the bed and drew the sheets up to his chest; he turned and was surprised to find Harry's back to him. Sirius narrowed his eyes and wondered what was up. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. He faintly felt a head rest on his shoulder and a arm drape across his waist, and heard the faint muttering of 'I love you' .
Harry opened his eyes once he was sure Sirius was asleep. He stared at the wall and thought 'Where is my normal life?' Sighing, he trailed a hand up Sirius' chest and wrapped a hand around the side of his neck. Sirius shifted in his sleep and instinctively moved his right hand to Harry's arm on his chest and gave a squeeze.
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