Hello readers I am so sorry I haven't updated in one month. To get this story back on track I have a partner in crime now she is called Lozinge. We will try and update evey week as we ere now starting college and my Beta has gone back to college aswell. This chapter is twice as long for you readers and this is our way to say sorry for the long wait. We want to thank our Beta and Thank you readers for reading our story xoxo.

Chapter five: Let The Trip Comence

The always cold, hard, defiant eyes were illuminated with amusement and happiness. Lips quirking, Severus stared at Harry as they stood in the shoulder length pool. Harry, on the other hand, was shocked as his heart fluttered unwillingly as he d Severus' twitching lips. You could almost call it a smile.. a very nice smile, however crooked or imperfect it may be. The silence lasted for a while between them as they observed one another. It seemed the world had slowed down. They did not notice the disbelieving gasps and glares coming from Hermione and Draco.

Breaking the silence Harry stated, "Ermm ...I'm just going to go get a drink and relax on my sunbed for a bit." As he extracted himself from the potions master's gaze, he swam to the edge of the pool and got out. Severus scowled and watched Harry make his way over to his sunbed.

'He had to ruin the moment for my godfather didn't he?' thought Draco, rolling his eyes. 'Pfft, Saint Potter!' He turned around, looking Harry up and down. 'He's definitely all man isn't he?' Draco mentally inquired, raising an eyebrow. He then viewed his lonesome godfather from under his eye lashes. 'He needs to get laid'.

"All real down there, Potter?" sneering, Malfoy raised the sly, Slthyerin eyebrow.

"It's all natural, Malfoy. I don't need to stuff my pants, or speedo's like you. Anyway, why the hell are you looking at my jewels?" Harry inquired, meeting Draco's silver eyes dead on. The blonde blushed, looking away into the water and seeing his reflection, as he was located so near to the water's edge.

"Aww! Is the only son of Lucius Malfoy gay? Hmm what would one's daddy say when he finds out?" said Ron who started laughing in Draco's face. Draco felt a hand squeeze his shoulder.

"Don't worry, Draco, there's a sex therapy clinic in London you can go to for, you know, help" Theodore sympathized.

"How in hell do you know there's a clinic in London? I though you were straight?"a confused Draco questioned.

"I know because my brother is gay, and he told me if I had second thoughts I could go to him or this clinic. When mother and father didn't want to know him anymore he went there for help. "

"Don't worry, Malfoy, if it's about dicks, it's not really about the size," Seamus said haughtily, looking at Draco. "It's more like what he could do with it."

"Seamus, why do you always think about dicks? Seriously". Dean said as he started laughing.

"Well, I have to admit, I caught Malfoy ogling the life guard earlier on," Ron stated smugly as he got out of the pool and went to collect his towel.

"Aww! Don't feel bad for ogling the sexy lifeguard, Draco. That's what mirrored aviators are for," said Pansy, who joined into the conversation. Harry walked towards the row of sunbeds, his eyes darted around, trying to located the tall, dark and mysteriously handsome man of his dreams. Leaning on his elbows to get a better look he searched again, not noticing that Snape had followed him out of the pool and was on his sunbed.

"Looking for someone Mr. Potter?" Startled Harry jerked his head to side wincing when he heard the audible click.

"N-no, no Professor.. you?" he stuttered. Snapes lips quirked into another small smile, flooring Harry's senses. Blinking blearily a few times, Harry began to smile back.

"So, Professor, how are you liking Spain so far?"

"Well, I will feel more comfortable once I'm back in my quarters," Snape sneered as he closed his eyes."I'm in Spain for two weeks and our group mostly consists of Gryffindors." He rolled his eyes. "People like you Gryffindors are the reason I'm on medication. How am I possibly going to survive? Let alone on this so called vacation" Snape groaned, massaging his temples.

"Did you just say a joke, Professor?" Harry asked with a shocked face.

"Obviously," Snape rolled his eyes again.

"Well, just grin and bear it. Or just take some of your medication. I'd love to help you devise a plan but I have forgotten to have breakfast so I'm going to the bar to order something," said Harry Smirking slightly, he turned around to get his money and ID out of his bag

"Don't mock me, Potter! Imagine if you were completely surrounded by my little snakes." he snarled, Harry turned again, eyebrow raised.

"I'm sure I can manage, Sir, plus there's one little snake I wouldn't mind trying to handle." Smiling evilly he walked over to the bar, sat on one of the bar stools and picked up a menu, as if nothing risque happened. The potions master unbecomingly spluttered, and swung his feet over the side of his sunbed. Setting his shoulders he stood, grabbing his wallet following the green eyed boy.

"I might as well join you, Mr. Potter as I am a bit hungry, as we missed breakfast." Severus said as he placed his hand on his rumbling stomach. He, of course, blushed lightly as he was embarrassed.

"Professor, are you not Occluding your mind right now?" Harry asked in a hushed tone as he looked at Snape curiously. Snape sitting himself down, quirked a eyebrow at Harry.

"Is that any of your business, Mr. Potter?"

"Sorry for asking a personal question, Professor," Harry said but he wasn't finished. He stepped a bit closer to Snape and whispered in his ear so no one could here them. "I only wondered because Occlumency is mind magic and remember: we aren't allowed to use magic unless something bad happens. I only wanted to ask because your emotions are on show for a change." Snape's breath hitched as Harry's breath tickled his ear. Harry stepped back and tightened hold on his menu. Dragging a bar stool near to Snape's, he sat himself down.

"You are right, Mr. Potter, the headmistress deemed me not to Occlude on this trip because, like you said, it is mind magic," Snape said as he picked up a menu. Harry looked over the menu he was holding and stared at Snape. 'That's the closest I'll get to being deemed right by his standards' Harry thought, sighing. The bar wasn't crowded because it was the time of year that hardly any muggles came on holiday. The bar attendant was female. Average height, perky with killer looks. She started to assess Harry, Snape glared.

"Excuse me?" he said, diverting her attention successfully. Smiling brightly, the attendant started to assess him. Liking what she saw, she grinned back.

"What can I do for you?"

"Could I get a lemonade?" he queried.

"Lemon soda?" she questioned. Receiving a nod, she beamed and stated, "Of course!" Harry put down the menu and looked up at the bar attendant, and the still smiling professor. Snape's drink on the counter with a flourish "Anything else, Sir?"

"Not for now, thank you." Beaming at her, he handed over the correct money and began to sip his drink. Turning her attention to the green eyed man, she asked, " And what would you like to drink?"

"Do you have WKD?" Harry asked politely, still slightly dazed from Snapes smile.

"Yes, we have WKD red, blue or Iron brew, but do you have an ID?"

"Yeah, here it is". Harry handed it over to the bar attendant. She looked at the card then back to Harry. She nodded in approval and handed it back to him. "Well can I have WKD blue please and the chefs special please?" Harry asked.

"Isn't it a bit early for alcohol, Mr. Potter?" Snape asked as he looked at his menu for the first time , wondering what the chef special was.

"Yeah, well, someone needs to get the party started." He grinned cheekily.

"I beg your pardon, Mr. Potter?" said Snape in an alarming tone, snapping his eyes up from the menu.

"Only kidding, Professor. I'm not going to go crazy! So relax, I'm not going to get drunk." It went silent for a while between the two of them, until Harry's food came out. It looked delectable, with the steam and the smell raised up into the air provocatively. Throwing the menu down Snape asked,

"What is it you are eating, Potter?"

"It's a Spanish hot rice dish. I think the menu said it had chicken, spicy lentils and other things."

"I wasn't aware of your predilection of exotic food."

"I was curious, Professor. It was under the Spanish section of the menu so I picked it. Whats the point of having English food in another country?" Harry said, but Snape didn't answer; he turned to the attendant and ordered the same. The remainder of lunch went smoothly, Harry and Severus went back to their sunbeds to rest for a while. The best thing was that no one had drowned yet. Managing to relax, Snape drifted off into a deeply peaceful, and dreamless sleep. Ron shouted from the pool whilst waving his hands wildly to get Harry's attention. Harry got up from his sunbed and crouched down at the pool side so he could talk to Ron.

"You know when we were talking in the common room that time, and we came up with things to do to some people so you could take photo's? Then Hermione told us not too?" "Yeah, I remember one was do not be tempted to write anything on Professor Snape's back with warm sun cream." Harry said as a dark wicked gleam started to appear in his green eyes. "And if I remember correctly, Snape didn't put any sun cream on his back. So when I put on what I have in mind, his back would go slightly and where the sun cream is that part of his skin should be pale," he said thoughtfully. Snapping out of his daze he grinned evilly.

"Well, Ronald, go get the camera ready and I will get the sun cream!" Harry stood slowly, and walked over to his sunbed quietly. He saw Ron getting the school's camera. Grabbing his suncream Harry tip-toed around his sunbed to Snape's. Testing it to see if the water was warm enough. The temperature was perfect. He sneaked a peek at Snape's face to make sure he was asleep. Satisfied, he squeezed a perfect big dollop of suncream into his left hand he began to create a big thick 'I' at the top of Snape's back, laying the suncream on thick with his finger. The professor didn't even flinch.

Harry was surprised, really, because he thought the man would be a light sleeper as he used to be a spy. 'Maybe it was his only escape,' Harry thought. Using the sun cream he still had in his hand he then drew a big love heart, under the 'I' in the middle of his back. Smirking he drew under it his initials H.P. Admiring his work, he thought, 'I'm good! But so dead.' Shrugging his shoulders, he grabbed his suncream again. Tip-toeing back round to his sun bed he hide the evidence in his bag. Using the excess suncream (he really did get carried away with the squeezing!) he applied it to himself. He looked up and motioned for Ron to come over with the camera. Red in the face, and holding back his laughter. Making Harry snort, he began to double over with laughter.

"Shh, shh, man!" Ron exclaimed, quietly motioning to their professor. Harry nodded. Crouching down near Snape, he put both of his thumbs up at the camera, positively beaming at the contraption. Ron took the photo and was red in the face from keeping his laughter in. Harry handed him the cheap, darkening tanning lotion and also picked up all his stuff. Ron gave him the camera, and they he ran to the other side of the pool and started laughing with the other students. He couldn't wait for the others to see this on the slide show.

Harry ran after him laughing like a maniac, 'Hey Ron! RON!"

"What, mate?"

"Remember to get a picture when he's 'tanned' slightly for the full effect! You'll be able to see it better." Harry said giddily,

"Wouldn't miss it mate!" He chuckled slapping Harry on the back good naturally.

"Harry mate, do you remember what the other idea we had was?"

"Of course Ron; we must not swap Draco Malfoy's sun cream with cheap, darkening tanning lotion."

"Mustn't we?" Ron said smiling innocently. While Draco wasn't watching Ron got Draco's sun cream opened the top and poured 3/4 of the cheap tanning lotion in. He closed the top and gave it a shake. He put it back down where it was. Ron then turned so it looked like he didn't do anything and he put the lest of the cheap tanning lotion in his bag. Half an hour later Draco came out of the pool and walked over to them.

"Well, Potter, if you're planing to get steamy with massaging my god father tonight, it's not going to happen because he is going to get sunburn. If you do the massage soundtrack will be like "OUCH!" instead of "OOOH YEAH." Well, I better go put some more suncream on because I burn like a vampire, and so does my godfather," said Malfoy, who was teasing Harry. Draco went over to his sunbed and started to put sun cream all over him self.

" UHGGG why suggesting that Malfoy that's..." Harry was cut off by Dean.

"Err, Harry, I think you should run. Professor Thorpe has just noticed whats on Snape's back. She took a picture and is showing Snape whats on his back because he just woke and..." Dean trailed off

"POTTER, YOU BRAT...!" Snape shouted from the other side of the pool.

"Oh shit!" Harry grabbed his stuff and started to run like mad. Every student started shouting.

"RUN HARRY, RUN!" Harry only had one destination and that was the hotel room because he had the only key. He would lock Snape out. He got to the hotel doors and Snape started to shout.

"POTTER, GET BACK HERE NOW!" Harry pushed open the doors and ran straight to the elevator. He punched the eighth floor button. Snape on the other hand grabbed his stuff and started to after Harry. He just missed him as the only free elevator doors closed. He then ran to the steps. Harry got out the elevator and ran to room 707 and he unlocked the door, opened it and slammed it shut. He then locked it so Snape couldn't get in. He dumped his stuff on the bed and went to the balcony. He climbed out and got the attention of his friends.

"HEY, GUYS, CAN YOU GO TO RECEPTION AND TRY TO NOT LET SNAPE GET ANOTHER KEY BECAUSE I HAVE LOCKED HIM OUT!" Harry shouted from the balcony. Ron was going to say something but was interrupted by a screaming Malfoy.

"WHAT THE FUCK HAS HAPPENED TO ME! I LOOK LIKE A BLOODY ORANGE CHICKEN!" All the students started to laugh and Dean took a picture with the spare camera. Harry turned around from the balcony and looked at the doors handle. He heard things drop to the floor outside the room. He watched as the handle moved but the door didn't open. Then, Snape started to bang at the door.

Harry turned around from the balconey and looked at the doors handle. He heared things drop to the floor out side the room. He watched as the handle moved but no door opened. Then Snape started to bang at the door again.

" POTTER DAMN YOU LET ME IN NOW OR I WILL SEND YOU STARIGHT TO SCHOOL. YOU ARE YOUR FATHERS SON, POTTER. FOLLOWING IN HIS FOOT STEPS BECASUE YOU ARE AN ARROGANT LITTLE BRAT". Snape said to a door

Harry walked slowerly to the door and unlocked it. Snape slamed the door open. He pushed his stuff inside, Slamed the Door Shut and went straight to Harry. Snape pushed Harry on the bed and Harry draged Snape down too and of course landed on each other.

" You Know I'm not my father. If I was I would have made a show on the plane when you grabed my hand, but no I offered you a helping hand Professor? Can't you even remember how I saved you from Nagini's venom eating at your system, how it was posioning you to death? Can't you remember how I got you free from the ministrys cluthces, how I fought for you in court? Well Professor lets take a trip down memroy lane shall we and remember I don't need a wand to cast magic".

Their eye's locked as Harry forced his way into Snape's mind...

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