A/N: Boredom attacks and this is the result. Please read before hating it too much.
I do not own the characters in this story.

Many couples, so far – HarryxDraco, SiriusxRemus, and if you read into it RonxHermione, which will become more prominent later on.

Edit – Looked over and word and grammar checked. Next chapter to come soon.

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"Get off of me Weasel!"

"I'm trying to! If you stop squirming it would be very helpful!"

"Since when would I willingly help you?"

"Since if you don't then I can't get off you!"

"True . . . watch the hand Weasel!"

"Oh for the! I didn't mean to touch you there!"

"Yeah I bet. Harry get him off me!"

Harry sighed at the piercing scream coming from his boyfriend. Sometimes it was better to ignore the blonde, but he was slightly worried that if he did he would be down one best friend. So he reluctantly went over to the two boys and grabbed Ron's arm pulling him off the other. Once done Ron walked over to Hermione. Harry shook his head smiling and lifted his boyfriend up, swinging him bridal style into his arms. "How's your ankle Draco?"

Draco wrapped his arms tightly around Harry neck. "It's still very painful. Having the Weasel land on me didn't help at all." He shot a venomous look at said Weasel.

Sighing once again, he had found that ever since he started going out with Draco he sighed more in a week then he usual would in a year. "Let's get you to Remus, I bet he can fix it." He started off to the door before stopping. "Hermione, can you put the ring with the others." He nodded towards a small silver ring in the middle of the floor; once she nodded he set off again.

In the kitchen Harry saw a sight that scared him; Remus Lupin was laying on Sirius Black with his tongue shoved down the others throat. He felt the blonde in his arms lock his head in Harry's neck to stop seeing it. "Please stop." Harry said. Upon hearing him they both jumped away from each other. "I don't mind the idea of you two being together just as long as I don't have to see it. No offence."

Remus laughed nervously. "Completely understandable." He straightened out his shirt and took in their appearances. "What seems to be the matter with Draco?" He asked.

The black haired boy shifted the blonde in his arms and took him over to the table, to place him on the edge of it. "He caught a stunner in the ankle. I think."

Draco rolled his eyes. Remus looked said ankle over, muttering under his breath. After a minute or two he took out his wand, whispered a spell tapping his wand on the ankle. "Does that feel any better?"

Moving his ankle Draco nodded. "Yes thank you." He held out his hand to Harry, who took it and kissed the back of it.

"So I take it your mission went well." Sirius laughed.

"It was alright. Only a few Deatheaters showed up, luckily." Harry replied, moving to wrap an am around Draco waist.

Remus shook his head. "You still have to be careful though." He warned. "If Voldemort turns up, you have to retreat."

"Trust me, none of us want to face him." Harry mumbled. He looked at the blonde in his arms, who had his face lowered. "At least not yet. But I will make him pay for all he has done."

"Harry revenge is not what you should be focusing on!" Remus scorned him. "Revenge is evil; it taints everything and makes people do reckless things. Your better then that. When, if, you face Voldemort your head should be clear, without useless distractions coursing though your head, such as revenge. I can tell you now that Voldemort will not have such fragile emotions running though him when you fight, he is cruel and void of all feelings. I never want you to face that madman."

Sirius laid a hand on Remus' shoulder. He motioned his head towards the two boys'; Harry had a hand on Draco's bowed head, and rubbing circles on his back. Both of Draco's arms were around Harry's neck, who looked up at them. "I know I shouldn't focus on revenge, but every time I think of that snake beast I remember all of the people close to me that have been hurt and I can't contain my anger towards him."

"Do you really think that by killing him you will be able to take that pain away from them?" Remus muttered.

"No," Harry shook his head. "But I might be able to stop it happening to others." He laid his head on top of his boyfriends.

A tense atmosphere entered the kitchen. Remus and Sirius both sat down on chairs around the table, and Harry and Draco stayed curled up in each others arms. It was silent for a few minutes. That is until Ron came bursting through the door pointing accusingly at Draco. "YOU!" He yelled angrily.

Draco reluctantly pulled away from Harry and cast a bored look at Ron. "What now Weasel?"

Ron marched over towards them. "Harry, tell your ferret to give me back my wand." Ron demanded.

Sighing, again, Harry looked between the two then went over to take a seat next to his godfather. "I'm not going to get involved in this. Whenever I do at least one of you always ends up angry at me, though usually both." He laid his head on the table.

Draco smirked at Ron, who glared the 'you-took-my-best-friend-away-from-me' glare, which he had to admit he had gotten quite good at. Draco shrugged at smiled innocently, "I don't have your wand Weasel." He stated simply.

"I know you do!" Ron yelled back.

"Prove it." Draco said mildly, practically feeding of the anger from the older boy.

"I . . . what do you mean?" Ron said suspiciously.

"I mean prove I have it, or at least took it." Draco jumped of the table. "Did you see me take it?" He asked, Ron shook his head reluctantly. "Do you see it on me right now?" Another shake of the head. "Do you have any evidence for your accusation that I have it?"

"I don't need to. I know you did it?"

"Really?" Draco smirked. "Well I'm afraid you knowing that I did it will not hold up in court, at least not without evidence to back up your assumption."

Ron looked ready to explode. "Well it's a good thing we're not going to go to court about this then!"

Draco walked over to Harry; he laid his hands on his shoulders and massaged them softly. "Harry, please get your friend to sop yelling, he's giving me a headache." Harry ignored the boy.

After another fifteen seconds of Ron having to watch Draco try and coax his best friend into taking his side Ron walked over and pulled the blonde away from Harry. "Stop IT!" He yelled. Draco ended up bashing into the wall, with a loud BANG. Upon hearing this Harry shot up from his seat and rushed towards the blonde. "Draco!" He screamed when he saw his boyfriend on the floor. He put his hands under the blondes head and cradled it to his chest. "You okay baby?" He whispered. Grey eyes shot open, and a groaning noise came from his lips. Harry laughed at the pitiful look he got from his boyfriend. "You're fine." He said. Twirling on his knees he faced Ron. "I know you two don't get along but could at least try not to cause him bodily harm." He glared at the red head. "Can you please settle your dispute without having to harm each other! Both of you!" He gave both of them a meaningful look.

The two fighting boys exchanged a look and nodded, "Okay Harry." They said in unison, after which they glared spitefully at one another again.

Getting up Harry sighed, "Good." He offered Draco a hand up who took it and purposefully tripped to land himself sprawled in Harry's arms, his face on the side of Harry's neck to smirk at Ron. Harry draped his arms around Draco's waist, squeezing once then pulling away to rub noses with him instead. He pulled away completely then walked over to the door; he opened it then turned to look at both of two men who were watching the whole ordeal with smiling faces, shaking his head he looked at his fellow teenagers. "Okay," He said in his best leadership voice. "I want this whole wand thing sorted, and I don't want to see nor hear from either of you until this is all cleared up. I am not your babysitter or your referee; you are both big boys who can sort out disputes on your own. I am going to my room and I don't want to be disturbed." He turned to go again before hesitating. "Draco, please get this sorted out before bed time," He winked over his shoulders, "'Kay?

Draco groaned as Harry left. He turned on Ron, walking up to him and grabbing his arm. "Look here you Weasel; I don't have your bloody wand. And I would never even want to touch it; it's probably infested with poor anyway. Since Harry said we have to sort it out I will help you, and it better not take too long, got it?" He sneered in Ron's face.

Ron glared at him. "I don't trust you ferret, I still believe you have it somewhere."

"Whatever." Draco dragged Ron out of the room forcefully.

Sirius and Remus looked at each other bemused by the whole affair.

"So what colour is it?"

"Oh, I don't know, maybe wood colour!"

"I mean are we looking for a dark wood or light wood. And just so you know Weasel, I have a black wand so don't be so sarcastic."

"Yes well your wand represents the colour of your soul!"

"Well if that is true yours must be a bright red."

"Is that meant to be an insult ferret, because if it was it wasn't a very good one."

"No, Weasel, it was a mere observation. Unlike your type I don't have swing insults at people to feel superior."

"SHUT UP!"

". . . So what type of wand is it?"

"Ash, 11 inches with unicorn hair core." (It's a new one, not from the books.)

"Hmmm . . . very amateur. Alright then let's try and find it. Now where do you think you lost it?"

"I DIDN'T LOSE IT!"

"Well you don't have it and no one in their right mind will want to take the piece of trash you call a wand."

"I still hold to you stealing it."

"Look Ronald, why would I want to steal it?"

"Because you're evil."

"Other than that."

"No that's all there is. And it's enough."

Draco sighed. "This is about Harry isn't it?"

"What are you talking about ferret?" Ron said from his sitting position on the sofa in the parlour.

With a shrug Draco checked under the coffee table. "I know you're jealous that Harry spends more time with me now and that you think he isn't best friends with you now because he has me." He moved over to the fireplace to investigate there to see if it got kicked there when they arrived earlier. "You feel that if you displace your negative emotions onto me then you will feel better and not end up resenting Harry because he chooses not to be around you. Also you think that if you can gain his attention through arguing with me it will allow you not to have to ask to spend time with your best friend and leave you in a defenceless position." He gave up looking there. "Ronald stop trying to transfer your anger onto me. This is getting beyond mere conflict of interests."

"You know nothing ferret." Ron grumbled crossing his arms protectively over his chest.

Getting up Draco moved over to sit at the other end of the sofa. "I can ask Harry to spend more time with you if you want. He's only with me so often since he's being protective." Ron looked over at him curiously. "You know since the incident, Harry hasn't wanted me to go anywhere alone, even within the house. But I if I ask him, I bet I can get him to be alone with just his friends." With a sly glance at Ron he added, "That is I could ask him if that is what you want. What you ask for me to do."

Ron glared daggers at the blonde. "We still need to find my wand."

"Oh, so you admit that you have lost it." The blonde smirked.

"Fine. I lost it, now help me find it or else you won't be able to get some tonight, it's nearly dinner."

"Yes, yes." Draco waved the idea off. "So when was the last time you had it?"

"The fight in the manor I guess."

"Okay then, and did it get shot out of your hand at any point?"

"You were there too! You know it didn't, don't make sound stupid!"

"Look Weasel, I know this may be a blow to your ego, but I didn't keep track of everything that happened to you then, because I had other things to worry about at that time."

"Whatever ferret. But I'm pretty sure I had it with me when we used the floo. So it has to be here somewhere."

"Ok then, get up and start looking."

They ended up searching half an hour and still couldn't find it, turning the room inside out. They stopped when Remus walked in. "Hey boys, its dinner. Harry said I should let you two have some if you promise not to fight."

Without thinking they both nodded, since they were hungry from all of the searching, stood up and followed Remus into the kitchen. When they entered Draco took his place next to Harry, pulling his chair closer and getting a kiss, and Ron sat next to Hermione. They ate their meal in peace, they always saved the talking to when people won't spit things out in surprise, this used to be a common occurrence from both Ron and Sirius before they started this wordless rule. 'After the meal was done was the time for talking', not during it, and for Ron's benefit 'No public displays of affection will be shown until after the meal'.

"Sorted out the wand thing yet?" Hermione asked (after the meal), obviously she was told about the whole affair with the wand, though Draco couldn't tell if Ron or Harry had told her.

Ron sighed. "No. I don't think the ferret has it though, but apparently he thinks he is a budding psychiatrist. And we can't find it in the parlour, and it can't be anywhere else as I found out I didn't have it in there."

"Wait," Hermione gasped. "If that's true then the only other place it could possibly be is . . ."

"The manor." Draco finished.

"Bloody hell." Ron whimpered. "I'm not going back there. The wretched place can keep it."

"I think I'm with you on that one Weasel."

Sirius looked over at the young Weasley. "I could always lend you my old wand if you want, for the time being at least." Everyone stared at him. "It's the one I had up until third year; I got a new one after that because my mother didn't like me having griffin fur as my core."

"You had griffin fur in your wand! That is meant to be a really rare core!" Ron asked, stunned.

"No wonder Mrs Black wanted to change it. How much more Gryffindor can you get?"

"Shut it ferret!"

"What did I tell you about fighting?" Harry said his voice full of boredom. He wrapped an arm around Draco's waist and pulled him towards him, laying his head on top of blonde hair once they were close enough.

Sirius laughed. "So Ron do you want to borrow the wand or not. We can go searching for yours once the manor has calmed their security down a bit; after all I doubt they will expect you to come back, especially after you have what they were looking for."

"Yes!" Ron said straight away, and after a reprimanding look from Hermione he added, "Please"

"Ok then," Sirius smiled, "I'll get it for you tomorrow. I'll help you practice with it as well, it's a strong wand."

Remus sighed as Sirius and Ron started talking about different spells to practice with. He turned to Hermione, who was the only sensible one to talk too since the idiots were together and the two love birds seemed to be whispering to each other. "Have you got any leads as to the whereabouts of the next item?"

Hermione shook her head. "There are supposed to be nine items of power, so far we have three. The gauntlet from the cave, the necklace from the cabin and the ring from the manor that we got today. The items are inconsistent in type and in whereabouts. We only new about the first two because of Draco's information, and the third from a hint about higher magical signals. Voldemort knew about the last one too, which either means he already knew the location or he knew of the magical signals fluctuation. Hopefully it was the latter, which means we have to look out for high magic. And we still have to try and get the two Voldemort already has, the jewel and the book." The brunet rested her arm on the table and leaned on her upturned hand. "I still don't quite believe that these objects will help us gain power. It seems a but far fetched. Even with them I don't think it will work out as everyone expects."

"Hermione." Remus laughed. "If Voldemort is trying to posses them then I don't think it is that far fetched, I doubt he would just try and get them because he likes to go on treasure hunts." He looked her over a few times. "You seem tired, why don't you go to bed."

She nodded and headed upstairs, Ron following behind her. Sirius turned to Remus smiling softly. They both looked over at the couple left at the table, feeling the adults gaze the two faced them. "Was there something?" Draco asked, politely for once, well that is to say he is always respectful of the two older men; they had helped him a lot in the past months.

"Why don't you two head off to your room as well?" Remus suggested.

"Are you just trying to get rid of us so you can finish where you left off when we came in?" Harry laughed.

Sirius walked around the table and tousled Harry's hair. "No, we can do that in our bedroom later." He half-joked. "But you look like your getting cosy with blondie here."

Draco stood up and took Harry's hand. "Let's go take their advice." He dragged Harry to the door. "Goodnight Uncle Sirius, Remus." He nodded to each.

"Night!" Harry had time to say before he was pulled away. Smiling he took the lead and they both raced upstairs to their room. Once their Harry pushed Draco onto their king-sized bed. "Impatient are we?" Harry laughed at the ruffled blond.

Draco smirked at him. "Maybe I am. What are you going to do about it Hero?" He joked.

Lowering himself on top of the other boy it was Harry's turn to smirk. "You'll see my dragon." He said, lowering his head to kiss the blondes soft lips soundly.

A/N: Ok that's it so far. Are you confused? Well I would be if I were you. looks over story Ok, this would ideally have a prequel, but I wanted to write this first. It wasn't meant to be like this, but it just kind of happened. If people want me to write it's prequel I will, but you have to review and ask, and also I could have written what Draco and Harry get up to but I wasn't sure if I should make this a T or a M. so I kept it on the T side for now. If lots of people want I could have a shot at writing a lemon. What do you say? Also if I don't get reviews for this I will not continue writing it, or at least not post it here.

PLEASE R&R! I really want to know what you think and if I should go on.

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