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Your Greatest Fan	By : MyaMalfoy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 2938 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Your Greatest Fan

Pairings: Main � Harry/Draco; Others
� Ron/Severus, Hermione/M/M (not telling! You�ll just have to read it all! Mwahahahaha!)

Rating: NC-17

Summary: Harry�s struggled for the last few years with a
growing attraction to Draco. When he finally realizes that he loves the
Slytherin, how does he handle it? And what does Draco think of it?

Disclaim Her: I don�t even own a car, what makes you think I could own Harry Potter, for
chrissake�s?

Your Greatest Fan

*************

Harry Potter, Man-Who-Lived-To-Kick-Voldy�s-Ass, had a
serious problem.

You see, our hero was in love. And this wasn�t a typical
love. Oh, no. Harry never did anything �typical�.

Which leads us to this scene:

*************

*** A week before
Harry�s birthday ***

�But Harry,� Ron Weasley protested. �Why? Why
him?�

�Is this because it�s a he
instead of a she?� Harry Potter asked
his best mate incredulously.

�Oh, Harry,� sighed Hermione Granger. �You know that�s not
the problem.�

Ron nodded his head. �Mate, I wouldn�t care if you fell in
love with Buckbeak, neither of us would,� he sighed. �But why does it have to be Malfoy?�
He raised a hand to stop Harry�s protests. �I know he�s different, and he�s
sort of become our friend, but you two didn�t exactly have the easiest time of becoming friends. I�m just worried
you�ll end up getting hurt, is all.�

Harry smiled sadly. �Ron, Herms, you know I love you two
like the brother and sister I never had, and I know you two are just looking
out for me, but you have to admit that there has always been some kind of
chemistry between Draco and I that keeps drawing our attention to each
other. So, to answer you�re next
question; yes, I�m sure that I am in love with Draco,� he sighed. �Just as I�m
sure that it�s going to take a fucking miracle
for me to convince him that I�m not
insane.�

�Language,� Hermione gave Harry a stern look over her
spectacles. �And I�ve told you not to
call me that.� Harry smirked and blew a raspberry at her.

�Back to the point at hand,� Ron looked pointedly at
Hermione. �Mate, if you really want Draco, we�ll help. As a matter of fact, I
think I know how you can get his attention.�

Hermione glared at him. �We were going to make that a
surprise, Ron.�

�What?� Harry looked back and forth at his friends quizzically.

�I know, Herms, but Harry could use this to try and win
Malfoy.�

�Stop calling me that, damn it!� She sighed and threw her
arms in the air. �Fine, tell him � you�re probably right.�

�Language,� Harry reminded her and she flipped him the bird,
making him laugh. �Now, what are you two talking about?�

�Well, we were going to throw you a surprise birthday party,
but you need to use it to woo and win the esteemed Prince of Slytherin,� she
told him.

��Woo and win�?� Ron shook his head. �Honestly, �Mione, who says
�woo and win�? Unless
you�re from the seventeenth century, of course.�

�Very funny, Ronald, but that is not the point!� Hermione blushed. �Anyway, what I was saying before
�Weasley #6� so rudely interrupted me; we know how much you love to sing, so we
were going to do a karaoke party, maybe that will help.�

�So, you think I should sing to him?�

�Mate, it makes sense,� nodded Ron. �I can�t count how many
times Draco has said that he�s looking for a bloke that is a hopeless
romantic,� here he smirked. �And serenading someone is as hopelessly mushy as
you can get.�

Hermione sighed. �Well, at least now we know why you and
Severus make such a good couple,� Ron blushed. �You two are about as romantic
as two of Hagrid�s Blast-ended Skrewts in mating season.�

�Hey! Sev and I are fine
romantically,� protested the youngest Weasley male. �We just don�t see why
people need to get overly,� he made a disgusted face. �Mushy.�

Hermione and Harry traded a look, holding back laughter.
They remembered how �mushy� Ron had to get to convince the Potions Master of
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry that he was in love with the
sour-faced man.

�Riiight � you aren�t mushy with Severus at all,� Harry
rolled his eyes.

�Well, not in public, anyway,� came a familiar drawl from
the doorway.

�Sev, you are not
helping,� Ron covered his eyes with his hand.

�Now, Weasley #6, why are you trying to convince our friends
that we aren�t �mushy�, as you termed it?�

�I think he�s trying to be �manly�, Severus,� chuckled
Hermione.

�Okay, we�ve gotten way
off track, here,� Harry interrupted. �It doesn�t matter whether Ron thinks
romantic is manly or not. The point is that serenading him will be the perfect thing to get his attention.�

�And who is this him
of which you speak?�

�Draco Malfoy,� Ron and Hermione
announced, ignoring the glare they received from Harry.

Severus turned to Harry, eyebrow
raised.

�Oh, c�mon, Severus,� Harry started caustically. �Don�t tell
me that you find this scenario that
hard to believe. You�re far too intelligent.�

�There�s no need to get defensive, Harry,� Severus replied
calmly. �And as a matter of fact, I�ve wondered if you two would end up together,
even briefly,� at everyone�s surprised look, he chuckled. �There is a fine line
between love and hate. It isn�t surprising that once the two of you decided to
befriend each other that one, if not both, of you would end up falling in love
with the other.�

�Well, that does
make sense, put that way,� mused Ron. �You are so smart, Sev. No wonder I love
you.�

�And you don�t do mushy,� Hermione teased, rolling her eyes.

�Alright, enough. I am assuming
that it is Mr. Potter that has discovered he has feelings for Mr. Malfoy?�

�Right you are again, Professor,�
chimed in Harry. �What are we, back in school? Mr. Potter?�

Severus gave Harry an amused look.
�My apologies. It�s an occupational peculiarity,� he shook his head. �Once
again, I assume that it is Harry that
has discovered he has feelings for Draco.�
Harry laughed at Severus� attempt at humor.

�You assume correctly,� Hermione agreed. �And we were coming
up with a way for Harry to serenade him. So we told him about the karaoke
party.�

�That�s, actually, a good plan,� Severus approved. �Draco
will definitely be receptive to such a blatant display of �mushiness�.�

�That�s what I
said!� Ron asserted. When Harry and Hermione started laughing, his face turned
as red as his hair.

�If you two don�t quit picking on my Weasley #6, I�ll pass
around photos of the two of you in compromising positions,� threatened Severus.

Harry laughed, but Hermione blushed. Severus smirked as
Harry and Ron stared at her with their mouths hanging open in shock.

�Herms? You�ve been in a compromising position?� asked Ron unbelievingly.

�Fuck all! Would you two please
quit call me that?� she shouted. �And, yes, I�ve been in a few compromising positions, and no
you can not know with whom!�

The Potions Master cleared his throat. �I think we�ve picked
on everyone enough. It�s time to make a plan for Harry�s seduction of Draco.�

Harry, Ron and Hermione traded looks, then
Hermione said, �Okay, this is what I was thinking.�

*************

*The day before
Harry�s birthday*

Draco Malfoy had a problem; a big
problem. Somehow, someway, he had fallen in love.

Now, the problem wasn�t that he was in love. No. Draco had
been waiting years to fall in love.
No, the problem was with whom he�d
fallen in love; one Harry Potter.

�Harry Potter,� sighed Draco. �Why does it have to be Harry bloody Potter? Why couldn�t it have been
Blaise? Or Ted? Or Weasley, for Circe�s sake?�

�Because Misters Zabini and Nott
are straight and Weasley #6 is mine.�

Draco whipped around to find Severus Snape standing behind
him trying to not look amused.

�Severus, I didn�t see you there,�
blushed Draco. �What were you saying?� he hadn�t realized he had been speaking
aloud.

�I said Blaise and Ted are
straight and Weasley #6 is mine. As for why
�Harry bloody Potter�,� smirked the
taciturn man. �Think of the reaction the two of you have to each other and then
ask �why Harry bloody Potter�.�

Draco stared at his godfather, trying to come up with some
way to refute �Harry bloody Potter�.
Finally he realized that there was no way around it. �Uncle Severus, what am I
going to do? How could I have fallen in love with Harry? He�s going to hate
me!�

Severus pinched the bridge of his
nose. �First, Harry will not hate
you,� he took a deep breath and looked Draco in the eyes. �Second, there is a
fine line between love and hate, as you well know. And as for what you will do
� what do you want?�

Draco blinked. What did
he want?

�Uh,� he blinked again.

Severus rolled his eyes. �Good
Lord and Lady, Mr. Malfoy,� Maybe making
him angry will make him realize his answer.

Draco bristled. �I�m so sorry that I don�t know the answer
right away, Professor.�

�Morgana�s tits, boy!� bellowed Severus. �What do you want!?�

�I want Harry! I want him so bad I can taste it!� he started
crying. �I want forever. And I want children. And I want him to want all that,
too! With me!�

Severus blinked at his godson�s
outburst. He certainly hadn�t been expecting that. He sat down next to him.

�Draco, you never know what will happen,� Draco shook his
head. �Don�t you shake your head at me, son. If I tell you it�s possible, it�s
possible!�

Draco�s head shot up to stare
incredulously at his old teacher. �You called me �son�.�

Severus� eyes widened comically in surprise. �I�m sorry, Draco. I
shouldn�t have said that. Your father��

�Was my sire, not
a father,� stated Draco. �You were
the best father I could have ever asked for,� he threw his arms around Severus and hugged him.

Severus stared in surprise at the
blond head so suddenly attached to his shoulder. He then wrapped his arms
around Draco and hugged him back.

He grabbed the young wizard by the shoulders and held him at
arms length. �Believe me, Draco. Don�t give up on your dream of Harry. The Lord
and Lady have a way of rewarding those who have helped Them;
you just never can tell.�

Draco wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. �Thanks,
Uncle Severus. I�ll try to keep my hopes up.�

Severus
patted Draco on the back and decided that a change of subject was in order. Well, more like a shift in the focus of the subject, really.

�Speaking of Harry,� started Severus as he pulled an envelop out of his breast pocket. Draco perked up at the
mention of Harry and Severus chuckled as he handed him the envelop. �He asked
me to give you this. Now, I really must run. I�m having lunch with Ms. Granger
this afternoon.�

�With Hermione?� asked Draco. �Why?�

�I�m helping her with a surprise for the party,� stated
Severus. �And no; you may not know what it is.�

At Draco�s pout, Severus rolled
his eyes. �Open the envelop, Draco.� And with that cryptic instruction, he bid
Draco goodbye, turned on his heel and walked out of the room.

Draco turned the envelop in his
hand. What could it be? What could be so formal
that it required that Harry take the time to write it down and have it delivered instead of just fire-calling
him to tell him whatever it was? What if it were something bad? What if Harry
didn�t want to be his friend anymore? Draco took a deep breath to calm his
racing thoughts.

You know you have a tendency to overreact. Just open
the damn thing and then you�ll know.

He took another deep breath and opened the
envelop, pulling out the sheet of parchment.

It was an invitation to Harry�s birthday party. Did Harry send these out to everyone?
Draco was perplexed; he had never been the type to show off before.

Then he noticed the hand written note on the other side in
Harry�s untidy scrawl.

Draco,

I can almost see the look on your face as you read
this. Even as I

know youre
trying to figure out if Ive suddenly decided to be a

show-off.

Well, I suppose the show-off part isnt too far off the mark.

I sent invitations to only the very select -
actually, there is only

one person getting a
hand-written invitation, and he is reading

it right now.

I would really like it if you would come to
my party.

Let Severus or Hermione
know, please. Theyre handling most of

the party stuff, I guess.

I hope to see you tomorrow night.

Yours,

Harry

Draco sat in shock re-reading the note over and over. Harry had this made especially for me and even went so far as to write a personal
note telling me what he did and that he�d really like it if I came to the party. Although he was wary about getting
his hopes too high, after the talk with Severus, it gave him a little more
hope. Please, Severus. Please be right!
Here goes nothing!

Draco walked to the fireplace grabbed a pinch of Floo powder
and threw it in the fire, calling out, �Hogwarts; Hermione Granger�s office.�

The fire sparked for a moment and then changed to green.
Draco stuck his head in.

There, sitting at the desk was Hermione, with Severus sprawled
uncharacteristically on the sofa. �Excuse me,� called Draco to his friends.
Hermione�s eyes shot up and Severus� head swiveled around at the sound of his
voice. For some reason, it made him blush slightly.

�Sorry to interrupt, but the note on the invitation,� he
blushed a bit brighter. Damn blush! Stop
that! He chided himself. �Uh, it said to let one of you know whether or not
I�d be going to Harry�s party,� he actually felt the blush building as he
finished his sentence. He just sighed inwardly. �Please let him know that I will be attending. And please let him
know that � well, just tell him that I said �thank you for the beautiful
invitation. It was very sweet.� Would you, please?�

Hermione and Severus exchanged a
glance, then turned back to the head sticking out of
the fireplace.

�Of course we will, Dray. I know he�ll be thrilled you�re coming,� confirmed
Hermione.

Draco perked up a bit at that and smiled shyly at her.
�Well, I�ll be thrilled to see him. I almost can�t wait,� he realized he said
too much and the blush he�d just rid himself of returned full force.

Hermione and Severus exchanged
another glance and this time there was no mistaking the amusement in his
godfather�s eyes.

Damn him � just
because he knows. Draco silently swore at the man.

�Well, I�ll be going now. Be sure to remember to give him my
thanks, yeah?� he reminded Hermione.

She smiled. �Of course. As soon as I see him.�

Draco smiled his thanks and his head was gone.

Hermione burst into a fit of giggles when Draco had gone,
even as Severus started to chuckle.

�I told you that Harry wouldn�t be disappointed. Draco is as
smitten with him as he is with Draco.�

Hermione nodded. �You were right. Tomorrow night is going to
be a sight to behold.�

Severus scrutinized the young
witch. �And when will you tell your
friends of your love, hm?�

Hermione sighed. She had been expecting this questioning for
a while now. �Triads are hounded everywhere they go, like they�re Gods or
something,� she shuddered. �We just wanted some peace for a little while. We
all saw how it was for Harry. We wanted to stay away from that for as long as
possible,� she looked at Severus, then looked down at
the desktop. �I suppose we should just finally et it
over with and tell everyone.�

�Have you ever talked about it with them?�

�Oddly enough, we talked about telling friends and family,
at least, just a few days ago. I think they�re ready and I�m holding it all
up.�

Severus cocked an eyebrow at her,
but did not voice the question in his eyes.

Hermione rolled her eyes. �Because I�m scared of what Harry
and Ron�s reaction will be, of course. Duh.�

Severus stared at her for a
moment, then burst out laughing. Hermione chuckled.

�Let�s get back to work. I�ll let Harry know about Draco and
then we can get back to the rest of this. Okay?�

Severus nodded. �Seems like a good
plan to me. Let�s go.�

Hermione got up to go fire-call Harry and Severus started
going over the plans.

*************

*July 31^st
� Harry�s Birthday*

He was going to be sick.

He had the song down perfectly; his outfit � a green silk
shirt with a silvery sheen and black jeans with dragonhide boots � would
knock�em dead.

What if, though, he took out look at Draco, became so
tongue-tied that he flubbed his lines, making a fool of himself and convincing
Draco that he was hopeless and went back to hating him?

Harry knew that all of that was not very likely at all, but
couldn�t help it. He was so nervous, and he wanted to be with Draco so badly,
that it scared him, and he turned maudlin when he was scared.

He was going to be sick.

*************

He was going to be sick.

He had groomed himself to within an inch of his life. His
hair, falling loosely around his face (Harry had once told him that he liked
his hair down, because it made his eyes sparkle.) and his outfit was
impeccable.

But � oh, Lord and Lady � what if he sees him and isn�t
attracted to him? What if he, trying to be suave and debonair, he says
something that offends Harry, making him decide to kick him out of the party
and back to hating him?

Draco knew that it was highly unlikely, but he was so
nervous, and wanted to be with Harry so badly, that it scared him, and he
always had been maudlin when he got scared or angry.

He was going to be sick.

*************

Harry paced nervously backstage as the guests were arriving
and being escorted to their places.

Hermione walked back into the little room that Harry had
taken to pacing in. She saw that the pacing wasn�t doing anything but
aggravating his nervousness, but she decided not to lecture him, it would only
make things worse.

�How are you holding up?� she asked him with a sympathetic
look.

�I think I�m going to be sick,� replied Harry morosely.

Hermione had to bite the inside of her cheek to keep from
laughing at that pronouncement. She had spoken with Severus a few minutes
before and Draco had told him the exact same thing.

�Well, try to aim for the trash or the sink,� Hermione
instructed. Harry turned to stare at her in amazement. �What? Do you want to end up with puke all down the
front of you?� Harry shook his head. �Alright, then. I
was just reminding you that those were options.�

Harry continued to look at her strangely for a moment long, then burst out laughing. �Herms, you�re wonderful, d�you
know that?�

She smiled sweetly at him, never a good sign. �Yes,
actually, I do know that, and if you
call me that fucking foul nickname again, I�m going to hex your fucking balls
off. Let�s see you consummate your love for Draco then.�

Harry�s eyes widened at the pronounced penalty and his hands
we instinctively to cover his groin. �Okay, �Mione. Whatever
you say.�

�Good. Now, are you ready? You go on in 5 minutes.�

Harry�s face turned a bit green, but he nodded. �Is he here
yet?�

�Hermione grinned at her best friend. �Yes, he is � at the
table you reserved.�

Harry shot to the edge of the curtain and opened it a bit to
peer at Draco.

Draco was sitting at his table in a red shirt with a golden
sheen, black jeans and dragonhide boots. �Looks like you both dressed to impress.� Hermione smirked in his ear.

Draco looked up right into the eyes of one Harry Potter, who
was already looking at him. Draco smile and gave a small wave, which made Harry
direct his biggest smile at Draco, waved back, and his head disappeared behind
the curtain.

Harry pulled back from the curtain deliriously happy that
Draco was there. He turned and looked at Hermione with that huge grin still
plastered on his face.

Then the grin slid off and he slapped his hand over his
mouth as he ran to be sick in the sink.

Hermione giggled at him and he looked up at her from over
the sink. �A real friend wouldn�t laugh,� he scolded.

�You know, almost any
of us would,� she disagreed. �Just like you�d be laughing at
me if the situation was reversed.�

Harry stuck his tongue out at her. �I can�t wait �til you fall in love, Herm-ione,� he caught himself. �I�m going to give as good as I�ve gotten.�

Hermione blushed. �Yes, well, we�ll be talking about that
later.�

Harry raised an eyebrow, but let it pass. He knew that when Hermione
said later, she meant it and would not be persuaded otherwise.

Hermione smirked at Harry�s look, then
reminded him, �Showtime,� at the green tint of Harry�s face, she added hastily.
�There�s no time for that! Get out there!�

Harry cracked a shaky grin. �No, you get out there. You�re supposed to introduce me.�

Hermione smiled sheepishly and turned to go out on stage and
announce one of the best friends she�d ever have.

*************

Hermione walked up to the microphone on stage, gave a quick
wink to Draco, who returned it and announced Harry.

�Witches and Wizards, thank you all for coming to Harry�s
birthday bash,� everyone applauded and Hermione held up her hands for quiet. �I
know you are all wondering where the birthday boy is,� at the general assent
from the crowd, Hermione nodded. �Well, he�ll be out in just a moment. Even
though this is his special day, he
wanted to do something special for someone
special. So, without further ado, I present: Harry Potter.�

After the announcement, Harry walked out onto the stage,
looking around at the friends and family in the audience.

Hermione had rolled out the karaoke machine, then went to sit at a table with Sirius and Remus. The
entire Weasley clan was there (including spouses), taking up the better part of
6 tables, with Severus sitting next to Ron, and some of his old classmates �
Angelina, Katie, Lee and Seamus, Dean and Neville, as well as some old
professors � Minerva McGonagall, Filius Flitwick and Albus Dumbledore.

Harry�s attention turned to Draco, then. He was the most
important guest.

�I got to do my birthday wish earlier today, and I�m going
to break tradition and tell everyone what my wish was,� he sighed and took a
deep breath, �This first song is for someone very special to me � my birthday
wish. Someone I love very much,� Harry looked into the eyes of Draco. �Draco �
this is for you.�

As Harry prepared the karaoke machine, Draco sat there,
stunned. Harry was going to sing to
him because he loved him!

It was just too much and tears started flowing silently down
his cheeks as the rest of the guests whispered at each other about Harry�s
announcement.

Harry turned around and saw Draco sitting there crying. He
walked to the edge of the stage where his table was at and crouched down. �Love,
why are you crying?� he asked.

Draco looked deeply into Harry�s eyes and choked out. �Because I love you, too.�

Harry blinked moisture out of his eyes. �We�ll talk more later � and I�m so glad you love me back.� Draco smiled
tremulously and nodded.

Harry started the track and walked to the microphone. He
kept his eyes on Draco the entire time he sang. Everyone was shocked at how
beautiful Harry�s voice was.

He took a deep breath and started singing:

The strands in your
eyes

That
color them wonderful

Stop me and steal my
breath.

Sapphires from
mountains

Thrust toward s the
sky

Never
revealing their depth.

Tell me that we belong
together

Dress it up, with the
trappings of love

I�ll be captivated;
I�ll hang from your love

Instead of the gallows

Of heartache that hang
from above.

I�ll be your crying
shoulder

I�ll be your love�s
suicide

I�ll be better when
I�m older

I�ll be the greatest
fan of your life.

And rain falls angry
on the tin roof

As we lie awake in my
bed.

You�re my survival

You�re my living proof

My love is alive and
not dead.

Tell me that we belong
together

Dress it up, with the
trappings of love

I�ll be captivated;
I�ll hang from your love

Instead of the gallows

Of heartache that hang
from above.

I�ll be your crying
shoulder

I�ll be your love�s
suicide

I�ll be better when
I�m older

I�ll be the greatest
fan of your life.

I�ve dropped out

Burned out

Fought
my way back from the dead.

I tuned in

Turned on

Remembered
the things that you said.

I�ll be your crying
shoulder

I�ll be your love�s suicide

I�ll be better when
I�m older

I�ll be the greatest
fan of your life.

I�ll be your crying
shoulder

I�ll be your love�s
suicide

I�ll be better when
I�m older

I�ll be the greatest
fan of your life.

As Harry sang it was like everyone else, but Draco, disappeared.
There was only him, Draco and the music.

When the song came to an end, Draco rushed up on stage as
everyone else applauded. He threw himself into Harry�s arms, kissing him
passionately.

Harry melted into the kiss. He licked Draco�s bottom lip,
making the smaller man gasp. That�s all he needed and his tongue was in the
warm cavern of Draco�s mouth.

As Harry and Draco kissed, they could feel warmth spread
over them. They heard several people gasp and pulled away from the kiss.

�Uh, Harry?� Draco asked nervously. �Why are we glowing?�

Harry chuckled and pulled Draco into his arms more firmly.
�I�m pretty sure it has to do with us being Soul Mates. Isn�t that what
Flitwick taught us?� he asked, throwing a look at the professor�s table.

�Quite right,� Flitwick confirmed,
while Minerva beamed and Albus twinkled.

�Well, there you go,� Harry stated, kissing the Slytherin
again. �We were meant to be together.�

�I love you, Harry,� said Draco, blinking back tears.

�Hey, I love you, too, so no more crying, hm?� Draco nodded
and wiped his eyes.

Severus watched on, satisfied that
the two young wizard were happy and together.

�Well, now all we have to do is find someone for �Mione,�
Ron smirked over at his friend.

�I don�t need you to �find someone for �Mione�,� she replied
scathingly.

Sirius put a hand on her arm. �Mya, you don�t have to say
anything.�

She smiled at Sirius and Remus both. �I�m not ashamed,� she
turned back to Ron, noticing that Harry and Draco had joined him and Severus at
their table. �I don�t need anyone to find me �someone�. I already have
�someone�,� she chuckled at the dumbfounded looks on everyone�s face, excepting
Severus, who�d known for quite a while. She smiled at Sirius and Remus.
�Actually, I have two �someones�,� making the two Marauders beam at her.

�Two, Hermione?�
Molly Weasley asked, perplexed. �Who?�

Hermione shot a quick glance at her two wizards and when
they both nodded, she turned back to the room at large.

�Why, Sirius and Remus,� she said, kissing first one, then
the other and watching with a smile when they kissed each other.

Ron, Harry and Draco were doing wonderful impressions of
fish out of water.

�But, �Mione,� a very
confused Ron Weasley asked her. �When did this happen?�

She laughed. �You remember the going away party you all
threw me when I was leaving for University in the States?� at his nod, she
continued. �Well��

THE END

Author�s Note:

Please, don�t kill me! I have started writing the story of
Hermione, Sirius and Remus. It�s called �The Dog Catcher� and it isn�t a
songfic, per se, but it might have someone listening to and/or singing (along
with) music in it.

I�ve also decided to write a Ron and Severus fic, along this
same �timeline�.

The way they�re getting written:

Your Greatest Fan (This one �
Harry/Draco)

The Dog Catcher (Hermione/Sirius/Remus) (with hints of eventual Harry/Draco)

The Potions Keeper (Ron/Severus) (with hints of eventual Harry/Draco)

But in the stories,
the timeline will be: Ron/Severus, then Hermione/Sirius/Remus, and then Harry/Draco. Don�t ask me why I'm
writing them this way, but it seems to work.

And, as always, please read and review, even if you don�t
like it (please try not to flame. Be intelligent.). It feeds my starving muse!
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