Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters. They are the property of JK Rowling. I only own the new OC's which appear in the following chapters.

During the week Harry and the rest of the Gryffindor team had time to Practice on Wednesday evening. The practice went well apart from Ferrer spending a bit too much time ogling Lorena, so he sent a bludger flying a bit too hard at Appleby who ended up in the hospital wing, where he had to rest his back for the entire weekend.

'Nice job, Ferrer, next time, keep your eyes off Lorena and on the bludgers.' Harry was close to throwing him off the team, but decided he should keep his temper and try him for a few more practices. Ferrer, perhaps afraid that Harry would punch him, tried to keep away from Lorena as much as possible, though not obeying Harry when he was told to keep his eyes off of her.

One thing that Harry was looking forward to after Quidditch was getting to see Sirius in Hogsmeade. He was looking forward to being able to talk to his Godfather out in the open, but Ron's temper began to destroy his excitement abut it.

'Ron, what's wrong?' Lorena asked Friday evening, just before their trip to Hogsmeade.

'Did you hear about Hermione… And McClaggan?' Ron asked sadly, 'She's going to Hogsmeade with that fag…'

'Don't worry Ron, we're going to see Sirius. Forget her, come with us.'

But this obviously wasn't what Ron called a good time. To Harry and Lorena's dismay, both Ron and Hermione found dates for the Hogsmeade weekend, leaving them to meet Sirius alone. Ron had decided to take Lavender, which Harry new he would definitely regret later, but there was no changing Ron's mind. The more time Ron spent with his girlfriend Lavender, the more upset he became about Hermione. All the sex really seemed to be making him feel guilty. So, Saturday morning, Harry and Lorena headed off alone. The weather had gone slightly colder and they were now forced to wear their cloaks over their Hogwarts uniforms. Sirius had told them to meet him in the Hogs Head, where there would be less people. Although he was now a free man, he still didn't enjoy the attention people gave him.

'Hey guys!' Sirius grinned widely, 'Where are Ron and Hermione? They never seem to want to talk to me these days.'

Lorena rolled her eyes as Harry explained, both taking seats in beside Sirius.

'… And now, it's this huge, annoying, crap thing where they are trying to make each other jealous.' He finished and finally taking a breath.

Sirius just looked rather shocked, 'Yea, it's about as boring to listen to Harry talk about it as it is actually witnessing it happening.' Lorena said in a dull voice, then she suddenly changed and planted a large grin on her face, 'Ooh, Sirius, I made the Quidditch team!'

'Thanks to who?'

'Excellent, I was hoping you would. Want to come see some matches. There is usually one in October, yea?' Sirius asked, 'Who will you be playing?'

'Ravenclaw.'

Although Ron and Hermione were absent, Harry really enjoyed meeting up with his Godfather again. He enjoyed hearing about stuff the Order were doing, though Sirius made them promise they wouldn't say, as he wasn't meant to be telling them anything. Then, Sirius looked at his watch.

'Guys, it's six. Shouldn't you be getting back to the school?'

Harry and Lorena looked at each other. 'We'll get there when we get there.'

'Well, just don't blame me if you get there too late, okay?'

'We'll only blame you if we get caught.'

Sirius went to stand up, 'I have to go back to London now. No ordering alcohol when I leave okay? Think of how much trouble I'd be in if you turned up drunk to the school.'

But sure enough, after Sirius hugged them both and left through the grimy door, both teenagers looked at each other.

'He put bad ideas in my head, Lorena.' Lorena nodded at him, in a mock serious fashion.

'We just have to buy alcohol now.' Harry went up to the counter and ordered them drink after drink, both wanting to drink as soon as possible, so they could get out of the pub and buy cans from a shop. The inhabitants of the pub grew more and more amused as Harry and Lorena became drunker.

'Eh,' The barman stated as they stood up to leave, 'Didn't that man say you weren't allowed to drink?'

Harry burst out laughing, 'Well you sold it to us now. Shouldn't you have asked that before you sold us any alcohol?'

Harry decided to use his invisibility cloak to nick a few cans from a shop, so they could go down near the shrieking shack, where no Professors could find them. And there they were, about an hour later, every can, empty, littering the ground beside them. Lorena was sitting on top of Harry, kissing him fiercely. As much as Harry enjoyed her hands all over his body, he couldn't help but think it was somewhat pointless. This was just getting him much too excited for no reason. Lorena wasn't going to want to have sex, this was the furthest she'd go. She stopped kissing but kept her head close to his, she giggled.

'I really want to do it.' She said quietly.

'Well, lets do it then.'

She shook her head, 'I want to, but I'm still not going to. If you really want to be with me, you'd love doing this too.'

'And I do love it,' They stopped talking and went back to kissing, Lorena's hands kind of lost, as if wondering which part of his body they wanted to explore again.

'Whoa!' A voice came from a short distance away, but they didn't stop, they were much too drunk and daresay, horny to stop for anyone.

'What is it?' Another voice yelled, a bit further away.

'Harry and Lorena! And they're practically fucking over here!' Harry recognised this as Dean's voice, and the other as Neville's. 'And cool! They've been drinking! Must've nicked the cans. Cause no shop around here would sell to us. They know they're not allowed to sell to students.'

'Dean come on!' Neville said shakily, 'Whatever they're doing, they won't want us there.'

'Neville, they're so wasted!' Dean yelled back, 'They're just rubbing against each other here, I don't think they even hear us! This is cool. Is Seamus far behind you?'

'I'm here.. What's going on… Whoa!' Seamus walked through the bushes. Neville still hid behind them, concerned for Harry and Lorena's privacy. The voices had begun to annoy Harry and it was putting him off, he couldn't think of Lorena naked when people were watching them and shouting.

'Ok…' Harry pulled away from Lorena's face, finally, and she rolled off him and on to the ground beside him, clearly not able to focus on anyone. 'Could you guys go away please. We don't want an audience.'

'How'd you get these cans?' Seamus asked as Neville finally walked out from behind a bush.

'Nicked 'em' Harry said, both he and Lorena had taken off their cloaks, obviously not feeling the cold, Harry used them to make two pillows for their heads. He lay down sideways beside Lorena and they started kissing passionately again, one of her legs on top of him as his hand pushed her backside to bring her closer to him.

'Ew, I didn't want to see this,' Seamus said, 'Dean you are sick for liking this.'

'But they had drink and never told us. What cunts.'

'Um…' Neville said loudly, 'McGonagall is looking for everyone, so you better get back soon…'

The three young Gryffindors looked at each other, unsure of what to do. Seamus just shrugged, 'Come on, leave them. So they're drunk, they can handle it. It's not brain surgery finding their way back to the castle.' Both Neville and Dean silently agreed and followed Seamus back to the horseless carriages.

The amount of time that passed, neither Harry nor Lorena could tell, but sure enough, they soon heard someone approaching once again.

'Harry, Lorena? You there?'

Harry and Lorena both sat up abruptly when they heard the familiar voice of Sirius Black. It was clear they were doing something they shouldn't have been.

'Er, what were you doing?'

'Nothing.' They said in unison. Harry trying his best to keep his eyes focused on Sirius, but he was becoming too dizzy. He jumped up and walked a bit away to a large boulder, and vomited all down the other side.

'Harry, are you ok-' But then Sirius spotted the empty cans littered around Lorena. He rolled his eyes, 'Why? Why? I told you not to. Harry, do you realise how stupid this is. Do you realise who's looking for you? And you spend your time drinking and doing god knows what else beside the Shrieking Shack.' Sirius glanced at Lorena when he came to the end of his sentence.

'I thought you were gone back to London?' Lorena asked, unsteadily getting to her feet and picking up both cloaks and handing Harry's to him.

'Yea, but then I got a message from McGonagall. When everyone had come back she noticed Ron and Hermione were alone, when she asked where you were they didn't know. Neither did anyone else. Everyone said they hadn't seen the both of you for the whole day.'

Sirius accompanied them back up to the castle, not entirely happy about having to steady two extremely drunk teenagers every so often. McGonagall was waiting at the entrance hall, and Harry felt a sense of foreboding as he walked towards her, Sirius and Lorena on either side. Her lips were practically non existent as she watched them stumble up the steps towards her.

'Found them near the Shrieking Shack, Professor.' Sirius said, not wanting to tell McGonagall that they'd been drinking.

'What were you two doing down there after hours.'

'Sorry Professor, what with being new and all I didn't know there was a fixed time to come back.' Sirius and Harry both looked at her rather impressed, although her wobbling kind of made the answer less effective.

'And you Potter? Surely you told her.'

Harry was at a loss of what to say, he highly doubted anything he could say would be believed.

'She… She never asked.' He said uncertainly.

'Lousy answer.' Lorena laughed, then looking at Professor McGonagalls stern face she hastily added, 'I asked you loads of times, Professor, you know I don't break rules-'

'The two of you are possibly the most troublesome students I have ever had.' McGonagall glanced at Sirius and he smiled, though trying to hide it from Harry and Lorena, 'Valdéz, you and Potter have both received numerous detentions already, and we haven't even reached Christmas yet. Do you know, that there are some students who go through their entire school career without a detention?'

'Whoa... I would love to meet them.' Harry said, 'Are you being serious? No detentions? That's pretty…'

'Gay?' Lorena added laughing, while Harry nodded.

'We still haven't figured out what you were doing out there? So… Anyone going to enlighten me?'

Harry and Lorena remained silent, looking at each other, but then regretting doing so as it caused them to laugh too much.

'Well, it is pretty obvious what you were doing,' McGonagall said quietly, 'I think it's time to add another detention on to your ever-growing record, is it not?'

'I agree.' Harry said. 'So, time for bed then?'

Harry and Lorena tried to make their way passed their Transfiguration professor, but even if they had been sober, Harry believed they would not have got away that easily.

'Not so fast Potter. Detentions clearly don't work on you… I could forbid you from playing in the match…'

Harry looked at her seriously for a moment, then smiled, 'You're always threatening that but you never do it. You want Gryffindor to win just as much as we do… Plus you couldn't take me off the team. I mean, it's me.'

'Could you sound any more conceited?' Lorena asked.

'What, I'm just being honest. I get detentions and stuff, but no real punishments… Because, I'm me.' Harry smiled around at everyone and Sirius was forced to think of James.

'And maybe it's about time someone did really punish you Potter. Clearly I won't take you off the team, you're right about that. But something a lot more serious than a detention is in order… A full month of Saturday detentions and no more trips to Hogsmeade, for the rest of the year.'

'That's just for him, right?' Lorena asked.

'No, of course not. If the two of you are pairing up now like this, there'll be much more coming from you, I know it. You're joining Potter and me for Saturday detentions for a full month, no excuses. And definitely no more Hogsmeade trips. I suggest you make some friends with first and second years for those days.' McGonagall stepped back to let Harry and Lorena pass, Harry much more shocked than Lorena at their punishment.

'Mr Black.' McGonagall said as they had walked through the entrance hall door to make their way back to Gryffindor tower, 'Thank you for returning my… Students.'

'No problem Professor, thanks for not banning them from Quidditch.'

'Oh, Mr Black, I remember well, yourself and Potter couldn't be banned from Quidditch either, no matter what you did, I wouldn't have the heart to do that.'