Harry quickly grabbed his bag, swinging it over his shoulder and hurrying towards the front of the house, transforming into his wolf form to run fast down the halls as he had a slight limp in his human form. As he trotted out the door onto the lawn he found Maen and Noir waiting. They both grinned at him and he changed back to human mid-step. He sent them a scowl.

"You're almost late." Noir grinned.

"And whose fault is that?" He asked.

Noir scratched the bridge of his nose in a sheepish manner.

"Maybe a second round of sex after we all woke wasn't the best idea when we had a schedule."

Harry scowled at him again, not that he hadn't enjoyed himself, he just had a portkey to catch at a scheduled time. Harry finally gave an inaudible sigh and grabbed hold of the shoe Maen held out. Noir also grabbed it and half a minute later they were off. They fell lightly to the ground on a hill top. The area they over looked was already packed with wizards and witches. Tents were going up everywhere as people chattered on. The Quidditch Cup had drawn a large amount of people. Harry started off, Maen and Noir on either side of him.

They walked past a muggle family and into the campgrounds. Harry was amused to see some wizards and witches had tried to dress up as muggles. One man wore a purple flowered dress. He smirked as they walked on, walking towards their camping space. Sirius and Remus had gotten him the tickets, reserved him a place to camp, and even sent him spending money. Seems even though Sirius was a wanted man it did not mater to the goblins. He had been able to access the Black fortune easily. Harry had sent them a thank you note.

After a twenty minute walk they finally reached the area their camping sot was in. It was actually very close to stadium. His tickets also got him a seat in the top box. Sirius had gotten him a very good spot. The man had, Remus told him, pulled an idiotic stunt to get him the tickets. He had actually mailed fudge and, under a false name, said he wished to buy the best tickets to the Quidditch world cup for Harry Potter. The minister had quickly agreed, made the tickets out and sent them along. He hadn't even thought that the person might use them for themselves though they could have.

Harry just sighed and started to read the numbers on the small signs in each camp ground. Finally they reached number 72. They were really close to the stadium. Harry shrugged and pulled his bag from his back. He dug inside and pulled out the tent. It was conveniently rolled into a package about as wide as two of his arms and half as tall. He set it on the ground and tapped it with his wand. It immediately popped up and took up the spot. He looked at what looked like a five person tent and shook his head. He stepped past the flap, Noir and Maen following. Remus and Sirius had sent him the tent as part of his birthday present along with the tickets. Harry already got the idea Sirius was going to spoil him.

Harry glanced around the tent and found there was a small kitchen, a small sitting area, a bathroom, and one bedroom with a king sized bed. Sirius had sent Harry three tickets, telling him to take along his girlfriend or whatever. Harry had the feeling he had picked the single room tent for a reason. Sirius would do that. He gave a small wiry smirk. He had started to pick up expressions better now, though many if not all were fake. Harry moved to the bedroom and set his bag by the wall. Noir flopped onto the bed and grinned.

"We get to share." He said with a tittering laugh.

"Now Noir, we can't have sex with him every night." Maen said smirking.

"Why not?" Noir asked.

Maen rolled his eyes as Harry blushed just slightly, very slightly.

"He's fourteen. I'm over two hundred and you're over a thousand."

Noir gave him a frown.

"He can take it. Besides he seemed to enjoy it just as much as we did."

Maen sighed.

"Sometimes I wonder if you live off sex as much as blood."

Noir gave him a scowl.

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Harry soon found himself sitting outside the tent, a book in hand, sitting on a chair he had dragged form the tent. Kids and teens alike ran down the paths between the tents, laughing and yelling. Parents watched them carefully but other wise seemed as cheerful as the kids, chatting to friends and neighbours. Harry had headphones in his ears and an I-pod turned on. Another gift from Sirius. The man was learning of the muggle world and sending him 'wonderful' muggle inventions which caught his eye.

He gave a slight smirk and looked over his book as he spotted the tent next to him open. He hadn't seen who was staying beside him. A moment later a tall pale man with black hair emerged. Harry blinked once at Severus Snape. Snape looked around a moment, until his eyes landed on Harry. The man's eyes widened as his mouth fell open slightly.

"Potter?" He asked in surprise.

"Severus." Harry greeted.

He liked the name Severus. It rolled off his tongue so nicely. The man frowned at his first name but didn't say anything. Harry gave a wiry smirk. A thousand campsites and he had somehow ended up camped next to Severus Snape.

Harry raised a brow at the man as he hadn't stopped starring at Harry. In fact his eyes seemed to have widened. He was looking at Harry's neck. Oh, yes. There were some marks from Noir and Maen. He shifted so his collar covered up the hickey's, breaking Snape from his trance. He went to say something when something barrelled into him from behind, coming from his tent. Harry scowled at Draco Malfoy, who was now quickly getting up from the ground.

"What are you doing standing in the doorway Uncle Severus?"

Harry blinked. Snape must have been his godfather. Snape just helped the boy up.

"You should check doorways before running out." The man said blandly.

Draco gave a frown, almost a pout. Then he caught sight of Harry. He gapped openly.

"You!" He growled.

Harry raised a hand in greeting. The boy narrowed his eyes.

"What's going on?"

Ah, Lucius. Harry sent a smirk at the emerging blonde who paused to see what his son and friend were looking at. His eyes widened as he saw Harry.

"Ah, Potter." He greeted, gathering his bearings rather quickly.

For a moment he seemed to study Harry. Draco seemed to quickly make up his mind about something also.

"I'm going to find Crabbe and Goyle." He sneered, hurrying off at a fast walk.

When he vanished from sight there was a moment of silence.

"Are you here alone?" Lucius asked.

As if to answer his question Noir came sauntering from the tent, a grin on his face. Maen followed glaring at Noir.

"I told you-" Maen cut off seeing Snape and Malfoy.

Harry could tell Snape and Lucius remembered the two from the bar in the Black Market as their eyes flashed.

"Ah, we never did learn your names." Lucius said smoothly.

Noir gave a wide grin and bowed slightly, eyes never leaving the silver-blue ones.

"I'm Noir Melrose."

Harry raised a brow. He hadn't known Noir's last name. In fact he was quite sure that wasn't Noir's real last name. Maen nodded to them, eyes watching them closely.

"Maen Cross."

"I'm Lucius Malfoy."

"Severus Snape."

Noir's eyes lit up.

"Ah, you're the man who stopped Flame from falling from the quidditch bleachers in second year.'

Snape gave a curt nod, raising a brow at the name. Noir seemed to ignore them a second later as he lifted Harry by the back of his collar from his chair. Harry sent him a glare but allowed it. Snape gave small smirk and Lucius raised a brow. Noir then plopped on the chair and set Harry on his lap, wrapping his arms around Harry's waist and kissing his neck. That stopped the smirks. Snape and Lucius stared with slightly wider eyes. Maen gave a deep sigh and strode over.

"Noir." He said simply.

Noir gave him a pout, leaping up and hugging Harry to his chest. Harry's feet touched the ground but Noir turned him and hugged him to his chest.

"Flame, love, we have to go out for a while. We'll be back." Noir cooed.

Harry slipped from the arms nodding as he bookmarked his book.

"How long?" He simply asked.

"Hmm, maybe a day." Noir said.

Harry simply nodded and Noir pulled him into another hug. He then leaned over and kissed Harry soundly. Harry gave a slight sigh and allowed it. When Noir pulled back Maen stepped forwards and gave him a kiss.

"We will see you soon flame." Maen nodded.

Harry gave another nod and they set off down the path towards an apparation point. Harry ran his fingers through his hair. He looked back to Snape and Malfoy to find them starring actually showing surprise visibly. He sent them a raised brow as he stepped back into his tent.

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End of Chapter 27.