TO: Those that have a hard time understanding what I am writing.

The reason I do that is because if I write harry said this, harry said that after every sentence, it becomes very annoying, at least I find. I will keep what you said in mind, but I'm on chapter 40 and I'd really rather not go back and fix it all :S I'd never finish if that was the case. I'll do that more now though.

Thank you all for supporting this so far makes me very happy and wishing you could send cookies for free in the mail . . . and wishing I could make/buy enough :S

TO: loveing13more

That's neat :D I've had a girlfriend before lovely girl she is, we're still very good friends hmm, I wonder if you can see it? My computer makes smilie faces :D

Hey guys just a quick warning. In a later chapter (Way later), Colin gets REALLY kinky. Ok, that is all :D

Rating: R

Warnings: Course language, anal, Male/Male, and Male/Female pairings, Rimming, Oral sex, Sexual situations in uncomfortable settings, Spoilers to Harry Potter books and movies, Drug use, BDSM, incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol, character death and possibly more later.

Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry, Seamus/Colin, Ron/Hermione, Mike/Ginny, Draco/Astoria, Blaise/Pansy, Luna/Neville, Charlie/Anasks, Noah/Dennis, Phoenix/Alexis, Danny/George, Bill/Fleur, Arthur/Molly, Alex/Colin, Fred/Alex and possibly more later.

Rating: R

. . . Story Begins. . .

Two blonde boys, looking almost identical, stood in front of a mirror, smoothing their hair out and straightening their clothes.

"You look fine, it's just a small dinner boys, now come on." A small blonde woman called, smiling at her sons. "How did you say they would get here again?"

"Floo mum, through the chimney. Try and stay calm though, it will erupt in green flames, it's supposed to do that." She nodded at the eldest boy and led them down the stairs and into the living room. An elderly woman sat on a rocking chair, knitting away, looking over her glasses at the fire place.

Green flames lit up the dim room and out stepped a tall man, light brown hair and a winning smile.

"Seamus!" Colin walked forwards and hugged him, smiling as the other placed a kiss on the top of his head.

"Good evening, Mrs. Creevey and Ms. McGee." Both ladies nodded and he smiled at Dennis. "I'd ruffle your hair but I think I'd lose my hand." The small boy laughed and jumped when the Chimney erupted again.

A small boy, about Colin's height, with sandy blonde hair stepped out, fidgeting with his hands, biting his lip.

"Oh Dennis, he's so cute!"

"Mom!" the youngest Creevey whined, Noah blushed and slowly walked up to the other boy, stumbling back when he was suddenly rammed into, breath leaving him.

"Ow, that hurt." Dennis kissed his cheek and smiled sheepishly at him.

"Sorry, missed you." Noah smiled and squeezed him.

"It's nice seeing you when you're not unconscious." They smiled and jumped when the chimney went again, a tall platinum blonde girl stepping through.

"Sorry to intrude." Colin blinked, who was this person? "Noah? You forgot sumzing." The piercing blue eyes widened and he walked up to the girl and took the small felt bag.

"Thanks Danny." The girl smiled.

"'Ave a good time, ve vill see you later no?" Noah nodded and hugged her. "Très bon, je vous aime et vous comporte"(1)

"Je fais, au revoir"(2) The blonde stepped into the Chimney, pulled out another pouch and took a pinch of the sandy substance.

"Anderzon Manor!" She disappeared in a burst of green flame.

"Who was that?" Dennis asked hugging him from behind.

"Oh, that's my sister; she's three years older than me Alex's twin." The shorter boy nodded.

"What language was that? French?" Noah nodded. "You didn't tell me you were French!"

"You never asked" The sandy blonde smirked.

"Why are all of your hair colours different? And why does she sound French but not you or your brothers?" Noah laughed.

"My dad had black hair and my mom had blonde. She got my mom's hair, Alex got the red from dad's black and mom's blonde and Mike and I both got dirty blonde hair." Dennis nodded against him. "Az, for ze accent, we all 'ave it and can hide eet vell" The boy shivered behind him. "Alex also does and awesome German, Spanish, Irish, Scottish, English and American accents."

"He does Irish?" Seamus asked smiling. Noah nodded, suddenly remembering the other occupants in the room. He slowly began to turn into a tomato and looked over his shoulder at Dennis. The other smiled, kissed his cheek and let go.

Seamus still had an arm around Colin's waist, drawing small circles with his fingers into the felt of his shirt.

"Alright boy's why don't you show the other's around." Colin and Dennis nodded.

"Well this is the living room." It had high ceilings and was wood, almost like a cabin, with dim yellow orange lighting around the room. It was fairly large with a smooth wooden floor, a throw rug in the center. The rug was white and hopefully faux fur. His grandmother Laura McGee was sitting on a wooden rocking chair, to the left of her a long couch, the right was a short wall.

The window across from the couch was large, approximately six feet long by five feet high. Colin grabbed Seamus' hand, Dennis doing likewise to Noah. They walked around the small wall, six feet of space between the short barrier and the front door. Around the wooden wall was a kitchen.

"Obviously this is the kitchen." The younger brother said, gesturing around the room. It appeared that the whole house was wooden with that same dim glow about it. The cupboards were wooden as well, along with the table in the center that was large enough to seat eight.

"This is really big Col" Seamus whispered in aw, Noah shrugged.

"I suppose." They looked at him. "What?"

"How big is your house?" Dennis asked him causing the other to blush.

"I don't actually know. It's a Manor, so I'm sure you can guess it's pretty big." They nodded at him and walked through the small door on the other side and up a set of stairs, turning at the end of the hall to head back in the previous direction on a higher level. There were three doors on this level and more stairs.

"These are my mum and grandma's rooms. The door at the end is a washroom." Seamus nodded at Colin and followed down the narrow hall, looking over the edge and blushing at the younger boy's guardians. Dennis opened the washroom door and the brunette almost shit bricks.

"Jeez!" There was a large bathtub, similar to the prefect ones, although neither of them would actually know that. The floor was white marble and the same walls and dim glow. A shower was near the end along with the toilet and sink, a small window with frosted glass in the middle of the wall.

The two brothers smiled and pulled their boyfriends up another set of stairs. There were two doors on this hall, both being double doors.

"And this is where we split up." Dennis said taking Noah's hand and heading right. He opened the door and walked up to the switch, pushing the strange lever up, forcing the dimly lit room to become a normal brightness.

"Does the rest of the house do that too?"

"Uh huh." The smaller boy said closing the door and pulling him into the room. There were a set of glass double doors leading to a balcony at the far right of the room, the far left another door. In the center was a large red and gold bed, Noah smiled at that. A mahogany dresser was along the wall to the left where the other door was, everything still wooden. A chandelier hung from the high ceiling casting the light all around.

Dennis pulled him to the door at the right and opened it to reveal a private bathroom, not nearly as big as the other but just as lavished. It was the same things and concept only the bath was smaller, still in the floor though.

"One more thing to show you" The older boy said dragging the taller one off to the balcony. It was dark out and still quite beautiful. From there they could see the large land and a pool below them. Noah pointed to a large box shape that was covered.

"What's that?"

"Hot tub" Dennis said grinning. "Later I'll let you borrow a swimsuit and we can maybe go in." Noah laughed and allowed himself to be pulled back in the room. "Did you keep your promise? Have you been eating?" The sandy blonde blushed and nodded. "Let me see." The blonde said, hands on his hips.

"Alright." Noah began to unbutton his silky red shirt and let it fall to the floor. Dennis swallowed hard. The boy before him no longer looked like he was thirty pounds, but an average weight. And he had gained some muscle.

The taller boy gave a soft smile. There wasn't much muscle, but was definitely starting to form. Dennis shivered and walked up to the other, leaning up and pressing his mouth onto Noah's. His hands slid up the sandy blonde's arms squeezing his biceps.

The darker haired boy deepened the kiss and Dennis pulled back. The taller's breath hitched as he watched the blonde before him pull his shirt over his head before tossing it. Their mouth reattached and hands roamed one another's chest.

Noah turned them slightly and walked them towards the bed before breaking the kiss. "Outta breath" He whispered smiling lightly, breathing heavily. Dennis smiled and turned, crawling up his bed and laying in the spot he usually slept at. The darker blonde groaned, crawling up and aligning their body's earning a gasp from both boys.

Dennis bucked his hips and Noah returned the gesture, body shivering. The boy beneath him ran his hands down, pushing the other's hips up and unclasping his slacks, the other kicking them off before sitting back and undoing the others.

The older boy reached forwards and lightly hooked his fingers into the sandy blonde's boxer's breathing hard, heart beating quickly. Noah rolled off and lifted his hips, hissing when his erection made contact with the cooler air in the room. He watched the shorter boy shuck his own off and rolled back on top causing moans to leave the both of them.

"Holy fuck." Noah whispered, head dropping into the crook of Dennis' neck. He shifted his body and reached down, wrapping his hand around both members and shivering at the automatic buck from the other boy. He lifted himself up, blue eyes half lidded.

"Ah!" The lighter blonde shivered and cracked open his eyes watching the other resting all this weight on his knees and left hand, right one sporting both their members and lightly stroking. He looked at the other's face blinking as the piercing blue eyes deepened into a darker blue beginning to buck his hips as well, hissing through clenched teeth.

It was harder than he thought to stay quiet, the boy beneath him softly moaning and thrusting against him. He picked up the speed feeling the boil begin in his stomach and panted. Dennis began to shiver before stiffening, mouth open in a silent scream; eyes screwed shut and back arching. The sight helped push Noah over the edge, his own eyes widening, dropping his head in the crook of the other's neck, muffling his moan.

Both bodies convulsed before collapsing, breathing heavily. "Fuck that felt good." Dennis whispered under Noah, eyes still closed, arms wrapping around the others back. The younger boy pulled his hand away and rolled off catching his breath and nodding.

"We should get cleaned up and get dressed." The other whispered eyes already back to its normal piercing blue a smile on his face.

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Colin smiled at his brother and turned to Seamus. "You know when we first came here, I went straight to the room Dennis has and him to mine but we switched. He has the longer balcony but I have two windows and a view of the garden. Works wonders for my photography." The brunette smiled at him, gesturing to the door.

The blonde opened the set of double doors, pushing the lever up to brighten the room a tad bit more, liking the amber glow. He found it almost . . . romantic. Seamus smiled following his boyfriend into the room. There was a door to the left and then a large window that popped out to have a small bench with a long cushion along it, covered in pillows, both different shades of reds and gold. The window was as large as the living room one and came far enough off the house that it was as wide as a single bed.

Beside it was the large red and gold bed, similar to the ones in Gryffindor. Beside that were two glass double doors leading to a decent sized balcony, about eight feet long. Colin dragged the taller boy over to it and opened the door, hearing the other's breath catch.

"Wow, that's really beautiful." From Colin's balcony you could see a large garden with many different types of flowers, arranged from white to yellows, oranges, reds, pinks, purples, blues, greens and then blacks. In the far back were many different types of trees from Cherries to apricots, apples and plums, pears, peaches, nectarines and many more along with a vegetable garden off to the side.

In the center of the garden was a large fountain, an old fashioned one with walkways to go through the flowers. It was a wishing fountain Seamus realized. However, what caught his attention was the large lake that wrapped around the back of the garden and to the front, mountains in the background.

"See? Amazing photography opportunities." Colin said smiling, the brunette nodded and allowed himself to be dragged back in the room and pulled passed a dark red brown dresser and into a washroom, one very similar to the downstairs, but the tub was smaller. He smiled as the eager blonde dragged him out of the room and back to the bedroom.

Colin ran to a hope chest on the same wall as the entrance to his room opening up the large wooden container and pulling out many different photo albums.

"Come look!" Seamus laughed at the excited blonde; it was almost as if he was a first year again. He sat down next to the other and watched as he opened the first one, a photo of Harry in second year.

"Oh, these are all the photos you've taken over the years?" Colin nodded and sat back watching the other go through all his photos. They had lost track of time, Seamus laughing at some and leaping on the other starting tickling wars before going back to the pictures. Mrs. Creevey had come into the room and she went unnoticed by the two boys in the middle of their third tickle war.

Seamus was straddling Colin, holding both hands above his head with his right and tickling the squirming boy with his left, laughing with him. She leaned against the door and smiled watching tears of laughter streak her child's face.

"S-Shay! There was more laughing. "S-stop!" The older boy laughed and let go, smiling down at the other, watching him watch his breath and wipe his eyes, a large smile plastered on his face.

"Hi boys" They jumped and looked to her, Seamus turning scarlet and climbing off her son, she continued to smile. "Dinner's ready, Dennis and Noah are already down there. Fix your hair and straiten your shirts boys, see you in five." The nodded as she left, the older boy helping the younger up. They fixed each other's hair, sharing a few quick kisses before heading down stairs, still smiling.

(1)Trs bon, je vous amie et vous comporte = very good, I love you and behave

(2)Je fais, au revoir = I will, bye