TO: whoever reviewed for the first time to tell me his/her opinion on Alex.

CONGRADULATIONS! You, besides one other who has known me since I was 10, are the only other to actually figure out Alex! He just wants the person he loves but he doesn't understand how to go about doing it. I love you right now!

TO: pie108

OMG! Why did I not think of the threesome! :O dammit! Maybe I can squeeze it in . . . no it won't fit D:

TO: Aurora

Then you are going to love the fact that I have started another three stories, all Sealin based. One is Harry/Neville and the other is Drarry. In the Drarry I actually have Neville/Dennis. They are awesome!

TO: yamisangel101

HELLO! Hi my wonderful lover! I was wondering where you went! Of course you love Alex! You were the one who helped me develop him. Remember he started off as 'Double A' aha! Well you'll like a later chapter then if you like the Alin (I like that!)

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 (Fred and George's potions not like, weed :S) incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol, character death and possibly more later.

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

. . . Story Begins. . .

Harry sighed and stretched. "I'm done reading for the day. I'm bushed!" He yawned and looked towards Draco. The blonde looked up from Hermione's book. Harry had ended up telling his lover about the horcruxes; The Anderson's didn't know what they were looking for but gave up their library regardless.

"Come on Harry." Hermione sighed. Draco leaned back to his book and closed it, stretching his hands above his head and yawning. It must have been at least ten at night by now. They watched Alex walk through the library, almost moping and exit through the other side.

"Alrighty then." Draco said. He looked between Harry and Hermione and rolled his eyes. "Granger, your weasel's asleep."

"Oh dammit Ronald!" She smacked his head with a book.

"Ah! What? What? Death Eater?" They raised their brows, Draco clearing his throat. "Oh right sorry Malfoy."

"Whatever." He leaned over and turned Harry's face to his, pecking him lightly.

"Ew! Must you do that in front of me?" Ron ground out. Hermione glared at him, smacking his leg.

"Why can't you just be glad that Harry's happy?"

"Because it's Malfoy!"

"Hey! I can't say a thing about your girlfriend but you can say shit about my boyfriend?" Harry spat. Draco put his hand on the other's leg, squeezing lightly.

"Calm your hormones Potter, I think you need a break, you're getting cranky." Harry glared at him.

"I am not getting cranky!" They raised their brows at him. "Oh alright fine. I'm cranky!" they laughed and the blonde stood.

"Come on; let's go to the couch for a bit." Harry nodded, mostly happy that he didn't have to do anymore damn research. Draco stood and offered the brunette his hand. Said boy looked at him surprised but took it nonetheless, allowing the other to pull him up and lead him to the couch. "I need to speak with you." Draco whispered on the way there.

"Eurm, alright." Draco sighed and motioned to the couch, it was a white loveseat, the wooden parts on the arms a dark cherry wood. Harry sat down, Draco sitting next to him. They sat mostly facing one another, knees touching. Draco took the others hands in his, the shorter raising his brow.

"Potter . . . uh, Harry." Said boy looked at the other.

"Ok, what's going on?" Draco sighed.

"Ok, Pansy's on our side-"

"Our side?" Green eyes lit up.

"U-uh yea." He cleared his throat. He was taken by surprised when lips were attached to his own. The brunette pulled back, he had never looked so happy before.

"Really? You're really against Voldemort?" Draco flinched.

"Yes P-Harry." He corrected himself. "I'm tired of him trying to run my life by threatening my mother." Harry kissed him again and pulled back.

"You were talking about Pansy?"

"Right." He squeezed the others hands. "I already talked to the Andersons and they agreed. Pansy wants to hold a ball. She has been living in a muggle apartment with Blaise for a while now."

"Blaise switched too?" Harry seemed excited.

"They killed his sister Harry. His whole family switched."

"Oh. Sorry." The brunette looked away. Draco sighed and leaned over, brushing his lips against the others cheeks.

"It's fine. Anyways. Pansy wanted to have a dance; you know to take some of the tension off. The Andersons said we can hold it here since the wards are under their names now. They said we can bring anyone we trust and if someone turns out to not be so great, that they will take care of it." He nodded.

"Who did you choose?" Harry asked, moving a bit closer. Draco smiled.

"Well, Blaise and Pansy obviously. My mother as well to keep an eye on things, she wants to bring Tonks and Lupin. Thought that was interesting and kinda . . . nice of her." Harry nodded. "Who are you going to choose?"

"Well Noah's going to choose Dennis, so maybe Seamus and Colin. We should get Luna and Neville down here too, they'd like that." He nodded for him to continue. "Uh . . . Mr. Weasley so we can have a ministry member, Tonks is an Auror so that works out well."

"Anyone else?"

"OH! Danny will bring George, so I think we should Bring Fred."

"What about Granger and the weasel?" Harry raised his brow.

"I thought that was a given. I suppose we should Invite Ginny, Mike seems to have taken a liking to her." Harry said with a smirk at the two flirting in the far corner. "We should invite Bill and Fleur!" Draco laughed. Anasks walked over.

"Are you talking about zey ball?" They nodded. "Oo all are you zinking of bringing. I need to know 'ow much food to 'ave the 'ouse elves make."

"Uh, well whose coming for sure that you know of?" Harry asked. She pulled out a list and read them off, alphabetical order.

"Anderson Anasks

Anderson, Danny

Anderson, Mike

Anderson, Noah

Black, Narcissa

Creevey, Colin,

Creevey, Dennis,

Delacour, Gabrielle

Finnigan Seamus,

Lupin, Remus

Malfoy, Draco

Parkinson, Pansy

Potter, Harry

Tonks, Nymphadora

Weasley, Bill

Weasley, Charlie

Weasley, Fleur

Weasley, Fred

Weasley, George,

Weasley, Ginny

Zabini, Blaise"

"Anybody else?" Anasks asked.

"Well, Luna Lovegood and Neville Longbottom would be nice." She scratched the names down and flicked her wand, it automatically going back into alphabetical order. "Mr. Weasley just in case." She nodded and Draco elbowed Harry to continue. "Eurm, why isn't Alex on there?" She stiffened.

"'E 'as kindly been asked not to come." The two boys raised their brows. "'e vill be in a cellar zat night for reasons I vill not say." They nodded. "Zat is all zen?" They nodded. "Alright, I am off to bed." She turned and Charlie stuck his arm out, her taking it with a smile and being led off.

"Ok then." Draco said turning back to the brunette. "So you wanna go?"

"Sure, why not. Sounds like a nice change." Draco nodded and lightly kissed him.

"Good, I'm glad because I was gonna go with or without you." He laughed and Harry whacked him, a smile on his face.

"Tosser." He said smirking at his blonde. Draco chuckled and gave him another kiss, both still laughing. Maybe this relationship would work out after all.

"Oh, Harry?"

"Hmm?" The blonde rubbed the back of his neck nervously.

"Uh well . . . my friends still don't know . . . about . . . us . . ." Harry raised his brow.

"Ok, then perhaps you should tell them. I mean it would be odd if you showed up with me and they didn't . . . know . . . you're not telling them are you?" Draco gave a nervous laugh. Maybe it wouldn't work. Harry glared. "For fuck sakes Draco! I told my damn friends! The paper has us fucking in it even!"

"Well, they think we're uh-"

"You told them we're fuck buddies?" Everyone in the room jumped and Harry stood, ripping his hands out of the other's grasp.

"Well, not exactly, they assumed-"

"- and you let them?" Harry glared down at him, Draco stood up, sighing in annoyance.

"Look, I'm not ready for them to know." Harry gave a strangled laugh

"Then maybe you're not ready for me!" He turned and Draco grabbed his arm.

"Dammit Harry wait alright!"

"NO! I'm tired of this! I'm sick and tired of people whispering about how I'm fucking a death eater!" He shoved the tall blonde away from him.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Harry stopped and glared over his shoulder.

"Well, just like you said in the bathroom, I'm a good fuck." He continued towards the fireplace.

"Oh no you don't Potter, hold up!" He grabbed the other around the waist.

"Let me go!"

"NO! I WON'T LOSE YOU AGAIN!" Harry froze. Draco loosened his grip when the other stopped struggling. "Potter don't leave me!" Harry sighed.

"Go a week without sex and we'll see."

"Alright, done." Harry turned and looked at the worried grey eyes. "No sex, any type, I swear it. I won't even hint that I want it."

"Alright." Harry placed his hands on the others chest. "Why won't you tell them?"

"I-I'm . . . nervous about their reaction." The brunette raised his brow.

"If they are your friends then they won't care Dray." The tall boy sighed pulling the other into his chest.

"Yea well they're Slytherins too you know." Harry sighed.

"Please tell them." Draco pulled back and turned away.

"I'll consider it Potter." Harry growled.

"Fine. Enjoy your damn week Malfoy" Draco spun to face him. Harry called out his home and disappeared into the flames.

"Dammit!"

"U-uh, Draco?"

"What? Oh, sorry Granger" She nodded, Ron glaring at him over her shoulder.

"Just give him a few minutes before you follow him. He's probably passing and yelling at Mrs. Black"

"WHAT?"

"No! Not your mother, the portrait!" He blushed.

"Oh, right." Hermione smiled at him. He walked back to the couch they we're sitting on and plopped down, letting out a long loud sigh through his nose. "If I smoked, I'd be grabbing one now." He smirked and chuckled.

"We're gonna head to the Burrow to pick some things up for Ron and so he can say hello to his family." Draco nodded. Fred and George had left a little while ago. Danny was staying at the mansion again with Mike, Alex, Anasks and Charlie. Once and a while Noah would come for a while, usually bringing Dennis with him.

Anasks kissed Charlie's cheek and walked past Draco and over to her sister, Charlie sitting next to Anasks, Danny on the opposite side of them. Draco ears perked up and he tuned in.

"Uh, I hope you don't mind Danny, but in about a year or so you're going to become Lady Anderson." Danny's eyes widened.

"You're dying?"

"What? NO!" Charlie dropped his head to the tabled and Anasks held up her left hand.

"You're getting married?" The redhead looked up and nodded. "OH!" She squealed. "Zat is vonderful!" They laughed, Charlie feeling much better.

"Oh good, because if you had said no, it probably wouldn't of happened." He said kissing his fiancé's cheek.

"Vy not?"

"Vell, if you didn't vant to be Miss Anderson zen I vould 'ave declined until you vere ready." Danny smacked her. "OW!"

"You moron! If I vasn't ready zen I'd just change my last name to Delacour!" Anasks laughed and nodded.

"Alright well thanks for your support now I'm gonna take your sister up to bed. We've had a long day." Danny smiled in a dreamy way. Charlie raised his brow. "Ok then, uh, see you tomorrow." He turned and walked away quickly, the blonde woman laughing behind him.

Draco took a seat in front of her. "Hey."

"'ello Draco. Vat's a mater?"

"What makes you think something's wrong?" He leaned back in the chair and she crossed her arms.

"You never come and talk to me."

"Oh, right, well, I'm at a loss." She blinked her large blue eyes at him.

"Elaborate please." He sighed.

"Well, I like Harry, and I want this to work but . . . I don't know. It's hard and he's stubborn and very hot headed!" She laughed. "What?"

"You Vant the truth?"

"Yes." She laughed and took his hands in hers snickering.

"Ze're vas zis saying my brozer James used to say. 'ow did it go? Oh right. 'suck it up buttercup.'" He blinked.

"What?"

"Basically it means, life is difficult. If you gave up every time something got complicated you'd be living in a bubbled and zat is no fun. 'Arry loves you and you love 'im. 'Oo cares vat anyone else zinks." He sighed.

"How'd you know we were talking about that earlier?" She squeezed his hands.

"I am a psychic." His eyes widened.

"Really?"

"No." She laughed. "It's just obvious, plus 'e vas shouting very loudly remember?" He blushed and looked away.

"Right. Forgot about his yelling in my ear." Draco drawled out sarcastically, fighting the urge to grab his ear. She laughed and let his hands go.

"Now, go, you've been avay from 'im for an 'our." The blonde boy nodded and stood. He averted his eyes.

"Thanks." She smiled and pecked his cheek.

"No problem, now off you go." She shoved him towards the fire place. He laughed and nodded, grabbing the floo powder and disappearing into green flames.