Disclaimer: I don't own anything, perhaps just the idea to mix up HP with the movie of Jon Chu in this story. Harry Potter and Step up 2: The streets aren't mine!
Warnings: Slash (male-male and female-female relationships), maybe lemon or lime. HPDM obviously!!!! RLSB and others!!!! Some characters will bee OOC to fit in the story.
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Chapter 6
"I'm ready." Neville said softly. The beat of the beginning of the song reverberated in the vast room. It started softly, like a caress. Neville moved with it. Harry looked at him and smiled sadly. They both had lost their parents in the same accident. Their parents had been friends, just as they were. When they joined the Red Lions at the age of 16, for a couple of months it was pure bliss. But, after that time, the bubble was shattered.
They said you wouldn't make it so far a a
And ever since they've said it, it's been hard
But never mind that night'cha had to cry
Cause you had never let it go inside
You worked real hard and you know exactly what you want and need so believe
And you can never give up
You can reach your goals
Just talk to your soul and say
They have danced since they were kids. Both of their moms had studied here, at Hogwarts. Their fathers had studied here also, but they were studying to be actors. That's how they met each other as well as Remus and Sirius. The six of them had been inseparable, the bright lights on the dulled lives of those around them. Dancing was on their blood. It became as natural to them as breathing. After the accident, Remus and Sirius took the task to teach them.
I believe I can
I believe I will
I believe I know my dreams are real
I believe I'll chant
I believe I'll dance
I believe I'll grow real soon and
That is what I do believe
Your fools are just's singing, your soul aha
And you know that your moves will let them show
You keep creating pictures in your mind
So just believe they will come true in time
It will be fine leave all of your cares and stress behind
Just let it go
Let the music flow inside again the pain
It just start to believe
Their dancing was unique. The mix of street and cultured dancing made them exotic. So when the others in the crew realized this they belittle them, saying that they didn't know how to dance, calling them names…
I believe I can
I believe I will
I believe I know my dreams are real
I believe I'll chant
I believe I'll dance
I believe I'll grow real soon and
That is what I do believe
They danced as if their life was the song in itself. And on some ways, it was. They usually choose song that they can relate to. It was liberating… to just let go, no problems, no pains… just you and the music flooding your senses.
At third my yet what people say
Hold your head high and turn away
With all my hopes and dreams I will believe
Even though it seems it's not for me
I won't give up, I'll keep it up
Looking to the sky
I will achieve on my knees
I will always believe
I believe I can
I believe I will
I believe I know my dreams are real
I believe I'll chant
I believe I'll dance
I believe I'll grow real soon and
That is what I do believe
I believe I can
I believe I will
I believe I know my dreams are real
I believe I'll chant
I believe I'll dance
I believe I'll grow real soon and
That is what I do believe
The song died away. Neville stood still feeling the music still beating on his ears, making him feel complete and content. He looked at Harry and the emerald eyes that looked at him were suspiciously bright. He then looked at the judges. The women's eyes were bright. The three men were looking at him with concealed surprise. The sour man recovered first and beckoned Neville to get down of the stage. Harry had already stood up and was waiting for him. Neville bowed to the judges and walked slowly to Harry. He felt drained. He looked at Harry and immediately knew he felt the same way.
"Mr. Potter, Mr. Longbottom." The severe looking woman stopped them. All the judges had stood up and were facing them. The blonde woman and the older man had small smiles on their faces. The other three were looking at them with something akin to pride.
It was the sour looking man that gave them the news. "It is not official, but welcome to Hogwarts." He said with a small smirk.
Harry was stunned. They made it… They made it! He ran down the stairs and met Neville half way. They hugged each other and shed tears of joy. They had come to the interview for many reasons. One, as a way out of the little hell they've been with the crew. Two, because of their parents, to feel they had more of them, a connection. But along the small amount of time they felt they belonged there. And to have achieved what they came for, they felt more than the relief they expected to feel. It felt like they have come home. The four of the five judges looked at them with sad joy. They have known their parents. And they have mourned their loss too. For three of them they had been the best students that have stepped the halls of the school. And for the sour man, one of them had been his cousin and his best friend.
The blonde youth looked at them with understanding and a little bit of jealousy. He knew they were nothing more than best friends-turned-brothers but he couldn't help but be jealous of their closeness. He wanted to be the one the black haired beauty hugged, the one to comfort him.
Severus next to him cleared his throat. The young men separated but kept holding hands.
"I expect to see you tomorrow first thing in the morning. The classes will start next week. I'm sure you know this is a boarding school, so bring everything you need with you tomorrow and we will place you in your rooms." He drawled in a bored tone and gave them a pointed look. They caught the meaning and after thanking the judges the hurried to the door and exited the room.
"It should be interesting. So he's Lily and James's son, hmm?" Severus said softly as they took their seats.
"Well, I told you so. He is magnificent. They both are." The blonde youth drawled elegantly.
"Yes, I know that, Draco. At first, I thought he was going to be like his father, but seeing him move like the way he did today… he is like Lily reincarnated." The black haired man said softly.
"Yes, Severus. Just like Mr. Longbottom reminds me of Anne. The same movements, energy and charisma." The severe woman said in a soft saddened voice. The other two nodded solemnly.
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Harry and Neville walked down the hallways of the ancient school lost in their thoughts and still holding hands. Without even knowing they exited the building and walked to their respective homes. Before separating they agreed to meet at Neville's place the next morning before leaving to the school.
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That night, they slept peacefully. Their path chosen, but it was long before they could have their happy ending.
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The End!
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Isn't it cute! Draco is jealous! Well, I know. Severus will be OOC, but I'll explain the why after, in a more detailed manner. If anyone can guess feel free to put it on your review! ^^ but I won't promise to tell anything! Hahahahahaha!
The song is "I Believe" by Yolanda Adams, from the movie 'Honey'.
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