Man in Black II is currently on hold due to Forian being an asshole and lack of chocolate mixed with lack concentration due to excessive smut withdrawal. Is it weird for a guy to shake his legs? I have brown hair too, with natural highlights in it.

Hand hurts so much…three definitions in ink in cursive times twenty…I think my hand is broken…damn.

"YOU FUCKING LIAR!"

Harry rolled his eyes; he was getting tired of this. "He did Sirius. He asked permission before doing anything and he didn't hurt me or anything." Suppressing a shudder, he tried not to remember that night, getting an erection when you are supposed being having a serious conversation with your Godfathers isn't good.

"You sure Harry?" Remus' asked as he held Sirius to keep him from attacking Severus.

"Positive, I think I would be able to tell if he hurt me," Harry said reassuringly and in him mind added 'And I liked it so sod off, I hope he does it again'. He was having trouble keeping his mind with him and out of the bedroom where it wanted to be. Unconsciously, his hand went to Severus' knee where it kneaded softly. It was such a common gesture, Severus didn't even realize it was happening until Sirius looked at Harrys' hand in disgust.

"What? He is merely touching my leg Black, does that offend your delicate sensibilities?" Severus smirked and placed his hand on top of Harrys', squeezing gently. Sirius looked like he was going to burst a vein at the point, which only added to Severus' amusement.

xXx

Christmas was in three days and Harry was invited over to the Burrow for the holidays, Severus was invited by default because they didn't know what would happen if he and Harry were separated for a long period of time.

"Are you quite finished packing yet?" Severus asked when Harry came out of their bedroom toting a small trunk with his and Severus' clothing in it. Together all they had were pajamas and a few various items, nothing large enough to require a full sized trunk.

"Yep," Harry said, his tail swishing happily and his ears perky. He hadn't been to the Burrow in ages, he couldn't wait to get there and see everyone again.

xXx

"Severus, we didn't know you were coming," Arthur Weasley said when Harry was swept into a bone-crushing hug by Molly.

"I have to escort him everywhere," Severus said, his face betraying no emotions but discontent with begin at the Burrow. He did not want to be here, he hated this place, always so full and happy no matter what was going on, it made him sick.

"It might not be the most comfortable thing in the world, but you can take the couch," Arthur smiled and looked like he wanted to touch Severus, but a death glare changed his mind.

Once the death-glare had done it's work, Severus looked over at a newly freed Harry and quirked a brow. A silent message conveyed between them, either Harry told them or he would, and he wouldn't be nice about it.

"Actually, Severus is going to be staying with me…in my bed…with me in it. We're soul mates…and bonded," Harry said hesitantly, a blush staining his cheeks. That wasn't too hard he guessed, but Mollys' face wasn't helping support that. Her face was a deep shade of red and not from a blush.

"HOW DARE YOU TRICK HARRY LIKE THAT!" Molly screamed and Severus thought his eardrums were going to burst at any second. She went from mother hen to mother from hell in three seconds flat, a new record. "I am going to…!"

"SHUT UP YOU GODFORSAKEN BANSHEE! IF I WERE GOING TO TRICK HIM, DON'T YOU THINK I WOULD COME UP WITH SOMETHING BETTER THAN SOUL MATE! AND WHY THE HELL WOULD I LET ALL OF YOU KNOW?" Severus roared, he was sick and tired of everyone accusing him of tricking the Golden boy.

"Mrs. Weasley, I know he's not tricking me, I felt the bond," Harry said and everyone turned to look at him. 'Center of attention, good going there Potter,' he though to himself and took a deep cleansing breath, letting it out slowly.

"How do you know he wasn't casting a spell on you?" Arthur asked, he didn't doubt what Harry said, he just wanted to be absolutely sure.

If they thought Harrys' face was red before, they were sadly mistaken when his face shot up three more shades. "He didn't have his wand, it was on the floor."

"Why was it on the floor?"

Harry looked up at Severus for help and all he got was a smirked. He didn't want to explain why, but by the looks on the Weasleys' faces, he didn't have a choice. "It was knocked off the bed when I was…umm squirming."

"Why were you squirming?" Molly asked think Harry had been under a spell. Arthur however got it and felt the need to save Harry from this unneeded embarrassment, so he leaned over and whispered in Mollys' ear.

"YOU DEFILED HIM!"

"Of course I did, the bond your son accidentally placed on us is very similar to a marriage bond and it was required or we would both have lost very important parts of our anatomy. I did nothing without his full consent, I am relatively above rape," Severus smirked, but inner pain was hidden behind it. He had raped people, when Voldemort ordered him to, he didn't enjoy a moment of it.

xXx

They finally believed Severus after he promised not to touch Harry while he was in the house.

Severus was outside lying in the grass as it poured rain, arms crossed behind his head, eyes closed. He loved the rain, always had, and every chance he got, he enjoyed it. He felt a sudden weight on his hips and cracked open an eye to see Harry straddling them, a knee on either side.

"We never got to finish what we started on the couch before Sirius came," Harry purred and leaned down to kiss Severus. He felt long, slim fingers entwine themselves in his hair, as he was pulled deeper into the kiss.

"I told you not to touch him!" Molly squawked when she saw them.

"I promised not to touch him in the house, as you can see, we are clearly outside in the rain, so I can touch him all I wish, with his consent of course," Severus smirked breaking the kiss. This was going to be a fun three days, he could tell because at this very moment, Molly was a lovely shade of crimson while Harry was slightly pink.

"Harry, get off that pedophile this instant!"

"No, you're not my Mother, I can be on top of whoever I want," Harry said, he was sick and tired of everyone telling him how to live his life, it was his life to live not theirs. " Sev, I give you full permission to grope me if you so desire to."

Just to see the look on Mollys' face, Severus let his hand slide down from Harrys' to the cat boys' ass and cupped it. "Mrs. Weasley, I believe that we are following your rule, we are not in the house, so I can touch him, and I have his full consent as you heard," he smirked and rubbed at the base of Harrys' tail making the teen purr loudly.

xXx

Good? Bad? Love? Hate? Nothing much in the way of ending comentary is it?