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Draco Malfoy & the House of Seraphim	By : KaliDiah Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > General - Misc Views: 20461 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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OMFG!!! IT'S AN UPDATE!!

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

HOLY UPDATE, BATMAN!

This chapter was nearly IMPOSSIBLE to write. I don't know WHY. I could see it all in my head, but as soon as I sat down at the keyboard ... pfft! All gone. Add to that plumbing problems in my kitchen and my Landlord being a bitch about it, and it did not make for shiny happy writing conditions. BUT, I finally got this done.

Alas, this will be a shorter chapter. I was going to wait to get more, but I didn't want you guys to have to wait for it. SO, here's a li'l something to tide you over.

WARNING!!!

The first section of this chapter contains graphic depictions of desk-sex. If this sort of thing upsets you, you are welcome to skip the first section and continue with the rest.

With that said, if you don't mind it, read on.

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Harmony stood behind her receptionist counter, putting things in order for the last time that evening before going home. She smiled and waved at others making their way to the elevator, all of them more than ready to get away from the daily grind. Today had been especially difficult, as The Boss had returned from his mysterious vacation, during which he had somehow been replaced by a slave driver. The only ones not affected were Angel's close friends.

Harmony understood why Angel had set the whip to everyone. He had been gone for a while, for one thing, and there was much to catch up on. Secondly, he was going to be gone again soon, for nine months, so there were some serious preparations to make. Harmony was glad Spike had decided to stay home, though. Granted, she knew her Sire loved him very much, and vice versa, but that didn't stop Spike from getting on Angel's nerves at the worst possible times.

Harmony was finally set to go, and slung her purse over her shoulder. However, just as she was rounding her counter toward the elevator, Angel poked his head out of the office. Those in the lobby froze, fearful of his reason for doing so.

"Oh, Harm, glad I caught you. Listen, I've got a mountain of things to go through still. Could you possibly stay a bit and help?"

She tugged at her Sire-bond, but he was locked up tight. Which meant he was hiding something. Which meant he was Planning Something. And the blonde had a pretty good idea what that Something was. She smiled and shrugged. "Sure, boss," she said brightly and made her way back to her desk. The others in the lobby let out a collective sigh of relief and continued their exodus out of the building, some giving Harmony looks of sympathy as they passed.

She sat at her desk and watched the last of them leave. She knew there might be one or two people left in the building, as there were always those that thought working late ensured some kind of acknowledgment by the management. Of course, she was quite sure Angel only cared about one person staying late tonight, and it wasn't any of those yahoos.

She wasn't sure how this was supposed to proceed, so she just sat at her desk, playing freecell on her computer. She was sure he would call her into his office when he was ready. She grinned mischievously then; why not make things easier? As quickly as she could, and without rising out of her seat too much, she wriggled out of her satin panties. She then hoped that she was right in assuming that Angel wanted to make good on the promise he had made when she had first woken as his Childe. How foolish she would feel if he was truly catching up on work.

She tried to peer around, hoping to catch a glimpse through the interior windows of his office of what Angel was up to. No such luck. From her position, she couldn't see his desk area, and it seemed that's where he was. She sighed and went back to her game, becoming more and more anxious as the minutes ticked by.

Suddenly, her intercom buzzed to life, making her jump. "Harm, can you come in here for a second?" Angel asked.

"Be right there, boss," she answered. She took a deep breath and stood. She had no idea why she was nervous. After all, it wasn't like she'd never had sex with the older vampire. She figured it was because it was not only so new, but she had never dreamed of it happening up until a couple months ago. Not to mention, there was no telling who was left in the office, and if they would get caught.

Of course, there was always the chance that Angel really was working.

Straightening her shoulders, she strode into his office and dared to look toward his desk. Every ounce of anxiety melted away when she saw the results of what he had been doing while she waited.

The desk was completely cleaned off. She imagined there wasn't a speck of dust left. She fought hard not to laugh though, for as she made her way further into the office, she saw that those things that usually resided on the desk were now neatly placed around it on the floor. He sat there, pinning her with his gaze, his fingers steepled at his chin.

"What's the matter?" she asked. "Bit by the redecorating bug?" She didn't wait for an answer, and instead turned back toward the door to close it.

"Leave it open," he said, the tone of his voice causing her breath to catch. It was now abundantly clear he had no intention of working.

"Okay," she said softly. She turned back to him. "What about ...?" She gestured toward the large glass panels that afforded a relatively unobstructed view of the lobby.

"Those will stay open, too." His eyes didn't waver. He didn't even move.

"What if someone sees?"

"Then they see," he answered simply. "Now, if you're through with the interrogation ...?"

She nodded and made her way around his desk, carefully picking her way around the various objects on the floor. Though he had remained stone-still up until that point, as soon as she was within arm's reach, he grabbed her and dragged her into his lap. She shrieked in surprise, but was silenced seconds later as he took hold of the back of her head and pulled her down for a deep kiss.

When they finally broke apart, he smiled at her. "You do realize that this was the only reason I even came in today, right?"

"Really?" she asked. If she could still blush (she envied Draco that ability), she would have.

"Absolutely. It was all I could think about all day. Took everything I had not to yell at everyone to get the hell out just so we could be alone."

She stood slightly and moved to straddle him. "Is that so?"

"Very so." He encircled her tightly in his arms. "And what about you?"

"Part of me suspected it. But mostly, I though you were working." Again, she felt the need to blush.

Angel laughed. "Silly Childe. I made a promise, and I'm going to keep it."

"See, I like that about you." She smiled as she kissed him again, and began to knead his shoulders. A small groan escaped him, making her giggle. "You've been working so hard today. Maybe you'd like a massage?"

Angel's eyes drifted shut as she worked his muscles, and a small grin appeared. "Sure, but lower."

"Oh, okay, how about this." She pressed her palms into his chest and moved them in opposing circles.

He didn't open his eyes, though the grin grew. "Nice, but not what I meant."

"Alright. This?" She moved her hands down to his stomach.

"Very close."

"Hmmm, well, then, how about ... this?" She gently pressed her palm into the unmistakably solid bulge in his pants and started rubbing.

"Oh, that's the spot." His head fell back against the chair.

"Like that, Sire?"

"Most definitely. 'Course, there are other ways to go about it."

For half a second, she considered being coy and asking what he meant. But she could tell he was in great need, and if she played and teased too long, it could ruin the moment. So, she simply maneuvered herself until she was kneeling before him. He gazed down at her as she made quick work of his belt and the fastenings of his pants. She freed his erection and slowly started stroking.

He groaned. "Harm, I dunno how much more of this I can take."

She simply smiled before descending on him. She wasn't sure how he wanted this to go, so she simply did her best to please him. Apparently it was working, as Angel began groaning, none too softly. It was clear he didn't care if anyone saw or heard them, and that somewhat excited her. She almost hoped the Senior Partners walked in; wouldn't they get the surprise of their lives?

Angel wound his fingers into her hair and gently pushed her down further. "Damn, Harm," he whispered, "you look so good doing that. Especially here."

Her only reply was to suck harder, which he thoroughly appreciated. However, he wasn't going to let her finish. With a slight tug of her hair, he pulled her off him and brought her up for another kiss. Once parted, she began to pout.

"Why did you stop me? I thought you liked it."

Angel chuckled. "Oh, I did. But there are other things I think we'd both enjoy much, much more."

Harmony's pout faded and was replaced with a small smile. "And what would that be?"

"Silly girl, playing so innocent. As if you don't know what I'm talking about. Well, I'll play along." He still had his fingers in her hair and held her still. When he next spoke, his voice was deep and mesmerizing. "I want to strip off all our clothes, lay you down on my desk, and fuck you till you scream so loud glass starts shattering."

Harmony gasped and stared at him wide-eyed. Even when she had first woken as his Childe and they had had sex, he wasn't like this. She could feel his power radiating over her, and she thanked her good sense that she had decided to take up Angel's banner. She didn't know how to respond, or even if she should. So, she stayed there, mute and staring.

He laughed and his smile widened. "Does that sound good to you?"

She was suddenly assaulted with every bit of desire he was feeling as he flooded it over their link. She was drowning in it, and her conscious thought began to slip away, to be replaced by something primal. It had gone beyond want and straight into all-consuming need. She curled her fingers into his legs where she had rested them. She stared at him hard, and returned the flood of emotions.

"That's it," he whispered. "Let me feel you." He kissed her then, and all her reason shattered.

She began clawing at his shirt, popping every single button in the process. She needed him more than anything at that moment. She barely noticed that he was tugging at her clothes as well, and it was only when he pushed her back to rip her blouse over her head that she realized it. She gladly let him, and in no time she was completely bare-chested, Angel soon to follow.

None too gently, he directed her to stand, and he pushed her against the desk. She suppressed the urge to giggle as he ran his hands down her sides, sneaking his fingertips under the waistband of her skirt. It was elasticized, so it gave little resistance when he pulled the skirt down, rather forcefully. It dropped to her ankles and she was completely bare.

She had to admit, she was rather anxious. She just knew there were cameras in the office, and that someone somewhere was getting off on this. But then Angel kissed her again, and his overwhelming desire quieted her nerves. After all, if he wasn't afraid, why should she be? So, swallowing the last of her worry, she quickly pushed Angel's pants down. He stepped out of them deftly, and finally they were on equal ground.

Though the desk was low enough for her to wiggle on to on her own, Angel lifted her up and gently placed her. She was amazed that, despite all his strength and power, he could be so kind and gentle. She loved the way he seemed to take special care with her, like she was some delicate flower. She had rarely ever been shown such consideration, and she was once again left to marvel at this complex vampire. In a fit of affection, she hugged him tight and buried her face into his neck.

He took the opportunity to lean her back. Luckily, his desk was rather huge, so only her head would hang off the end. That is if Angel hadn't wrapped a hand around the back of her head so she wouldn't have to strain to hold it up. Again her heart surged, and she felt herself desiring him even more, though she had been quite sure that just wasn't possible.

She suddenly felt as if she were on fire as he pushed his way into her with a deep growl. She thrust her hips up to meet him, in hopes of pulling him in deeper. It was only moments before he was pulling back again, until he was nearly free of her, before thrusting forward with such force she slid an inch or two off the desk.

"Again," she moaned.

He complied, many times in fact. She let out a cry with each impact, while a constant purr-underlined growl rumbled in Angel's chest. Where she had once been nervous about others seeing or hearing them, she now hoped they were. Her shouts grew louder as the pleasure and thrill ripped through her. In fact, she was so delirious with it that she barely noticed when someone did walk into the office. Let them watch. She didn't care.

And apparently, neither did Angel. "Gimme a second," he moaned to the other person as he continued to pound into his Childe.

This just drove Harmony crazier. Her orgasm hit her like a bullet train. She began screaming, and while it wasn't glass-shattering, it was pretty loud. It was worse once Angel joined her. Even after they had rode their climaxes through, they still continued to grind against each other and moan for a good ten minutes.

Harmony decided that not only could she could definitely get used to this, she actually wanted to.

Finally they calmed enough to fully acknowledge the other person in the room. Harmony was quite surprised that he had been so patient. He didn't even flinch when Angel made a show of straightening to his full height and slowly pulled out of Harmony. He gently helped her stand as well, and whispered for her to gather her clothes and wait for him in the lobby. Despite her curiosity about the visitor, she quietly complied. Just as she was shutting the office door behind her, she heard Angel ask the man his name. She paused briefly, waiting for his answer.

"Marcus Hamilton," the man replied. "I'm the new liaison for the Senior Partners."

Oh, this should be interesting, Harmony thought with a giggle as she glanced through the windows to see Angel retake his seat ... still completely nude.

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"Hamilton, huh?" Angel asked as he pulled his chair towards his desk. "And to what do I owe this ... well, I wouldn't call it pleasure. Especially compared to what I was doing before. Now, that was pleasure."

Marcus resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He had been told that this would be an interesting assignment, but no one had warned him that he would have to deal with a naked post-coital vampire. "Not too pleasurable, I assume," he said.

"Ah, not to worry. I'm still wracked with guilt. Now, what the hell do you want?"

For you to get some goddamned pants on, he thought to himself. He would never say that outright, of course. He knew Angel was testing him, and he'd be damned if he let on that the other's nudity was bothering him. "Well, as I'm newly assigned to this post, it's only reasonable for us to meet and discuss ... things."

"Ooooh, things," Angel cooed sarcastically with a smirk. "I like things. Now, do you mean specific things, or just thing-things?"

Must not use stake in briefcase, must not use stake in briefcase, he chanted silently. He would save those lovely visions of himself stabbing the unliving hell out of Angel with his favorite stake (named "Vera") for later. "Specific things," he answered. "Such as where you and your cohort have been for the past couple of months."

"Cohort? Oh, you mean Spike. He's not a cohort. He's ... well, he's Spike."

"Yes, well, there has been some concern as to your whereabouts. We tried searching, and even with all of our mystic and technological power, you were completely untraceable."

"Sucks to be you then, don't it?"

Marcus sighed. It was clear he wasn't going to get a straight answer, not that he was expecting one. He was well aware that Angel could be very evasive. He pinched the bridge of his nose and squeezed his eyes shut in exasperation before once again addressing the vampire. "In the future, the Partners insist that you give advanced warning of such extended absences. They need to know how long you'll be gone, where you'll be, and what you'll be doing."

"Would they like the phone numbers of my friend's parents as well, just so they can verify that I really am sleeping over at Timmy's house?"

"That ... won't ... be necessary," Marcus ground out, clenching his jaw.

Angel raised his eyebrows. "Wow, Hamilton. You seem really stressed." Angel smirked again. "I could call Harmony back in to give you a massage if you like," he said, winking. "She's really good at it."

"No. Thank. You." He glared at Angel, hoping he would suddenly develop heat-ray vision and set the vampire's hair on fire. Why had no one told him just how infuriating this man could be? It was rather vital information, he thought.

"You sure? I could do it too, you know. After all, I have stronger hands."

Marcus backed away a few steps as Angel began to stand. It wasn't so much the vampire's nakedness that was bothering him now as it was the absolutely lascivious look on his face. Wolfram & Hart knew little about Angel's sexuality, as he had rarely engaged in it since the firm had discovered him. While Angel's behavior could just be a ruse to unnerve him, he could also very well be into men. Literally. "No," Marcus said as forcefully as he could.

Then Angel pouted. Pouted. A grown male vampire of two and a half centuries pouted. Marcus decided he had had enough for one meeting, thanks. "In any case, as I said, in the future please be sure to notify us -"

Of course, Angel didn't let him finish. "Well, then, might as well tell you now." Angel sat back down (much to Marcus' relief) and began to slightly twist the chair back and forth. "Spike and I will be leaving in a couple weeks for a sabbatical. Approximately nine months."

Marcus' jaw almost hit the floor. "Nine? Months?"

"Yes," the vampire answered simply, all trace of frivolity gone.

Marcus had always prided himself on being eloquent. He always knew the right thing to say.

Except now.

"You're leaving the office for nine months?!" he cried. "Are you insane?!"

"No. You're confusing me with Drusilla."

"What the hell are you two going to be doing for nine months?!"

"You are aware of the Prophecies of Aberjian?"

And suddenly it clicked. Now that both Angel and Spike were vampires with souls, there had been great debate over which one it was the Prophecies spoke of.

Angel must have understood the look of recognition on Marcus' face, because he continued. "We're going on a quest of a sort, to find out once and for all who the Prophecy is about."

"Where will you go?" Marcus asked, once again in control.

Angel shrugged. "No clue. We figured destiny will lead us. Don't worry, we'll be checking in, and my associates will know how to contact us if we're truly needed. As you may have guessed, I'm leaving Wesley in charge."

Marcus actually couldn't blame him. Eve had always pegged Wesley as a weakling, but the man was extremely intelligent, and had become a battle-hardened warrior over the past few years. Marcus wasn't about to underestimate him. "I take it that's all the information I'm going to get," he said, trying to make his disapproval obvious.

"For the time being, yes. And don't think for a moment you'll be able to get anything out of any of my people, including Harmony. It'll get you nowhere."

Marcus believed him. He sighed and said, "Very well. I actually think the Senior Partners will be alright with this, as they want to know the outcome just as badly as you do."

"I'm sure they do," Angel said, and Marcus was astonished at his sudden change of demeanor. He glared at Marcus, eyes flashing gold, and Marcus was sure he could hear a soft growl. Well, it was never any secret how Angel felt about Wolfram & Hart. Why start disguising it now?

"Well, it was ... interesting meeting you, Angel," Marcus said, slowly approaching the desk with his hand outstretched.

Angel rose (Marcus had to fight to keep his eyes on the man's face; after all, he had heard such rumors ...) and shook Marcus' hand. "Same here. Next time, I'll be sure to be dressed," he said, then paused. "Unless, of course, you don't want me to be." That lascivious grin was back, and Marcus couldn't back away fast enough.

"Clothes would be good. Good evening." He turned and nearly ran from the office. Only when the elevator doors closed on Angel and Harmony's laughter did he allow himself to relax. I swear, he thought angrily, the benefits had better be worth this!

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AUTHOR'S NOTES

Alright, with that done, the story should start moving a bit faster. Just have the Blood Bond ceremony, and then we'll be on the train (YAY!). Thank you ALL for being so patient.

TO MY REVIEWERS

First off, I want to put up Aimee's "review" in which she addressed some of the questions you guys asked.

Geez, haven't seen my name dropped like THAT in ages. In response (in the order I recall them)...

Snape - MINE!!! Oh wait, for the story... hmmm... I have an idea, but we'll have to talk, Miss Kali.

Brownies - Or cheesecake. Or cheesecake brownies. Or brownie cheesecake. Really I'm not picky.

Draco Aiden Malfoy - not bad, but I have a suggestion for that.

Kali's pixel art, books, etc - Seriously folks. I thought I was OCD. Heh, ain't got nuttin' on Kali. She's INSANE with the pixels and the details that I have no clue where there all gonna go.

Website- oh, yeah. That. Needs some coding and Kali needs to make some decisions about colors, etc.... Because she's a detail whore. Um, I WOULD promise it up by the end of the week, but HBP should arrive on my doorstep sometime Saturday morning, and the ONLY person who should disturb me whilst reading would be Snapie-chan.

Draco as Gemini - to be honest, I said either May 21 or June 4. So, I'm a bit depressed about THAT. Seriously. But yeah, there was NO question Dearest Draco was a Gemini. I could have told ya'll that years ago.

Muse- I LOVE Muse. She's cute. I want one of my own. Or Snape. I'll take Snape.... And NO, I'm not fixated.

Kali- While she MAY be deviant, all the good stuff was my idea. I swear. Well, most of it, anyhoo. And another wonderful chapter, Kali Darling.

Now, on to my responses ...

Sami: Trust me, Buffy IS self-absorbed. Yes, she gave her life to save the world, but that was because it was HER "gift"�. She saved strangers on a nightly basis because it was HER destiny. According to her philosophy, everything revolved around HER and HER destiny. If it didn't directly affect her destiny, she didn't really care about it. Now, on the show, it may not have seemed that bad, and truthfully, it wasn't. However, for the purposes of MY story, since the destruction of the Hellmouth, she has become worse. As for making her and a few others "bad"�, it was necessary for this story. That doesn't mean I don't LIKE them. Honestly, I do. I love Buffy and Willow, and think they are great characters. I'm a li'l iffy on Dumbledore and Ron, as I've been influenced by my beta (it's all Aimee's fault, really!), but even so, I don't outright hate them. It's just that for this story, they needed to be this way. And it's not about being gay, straight or bi. It's about which personalities fit best together. Angel's view of love came straight from MY heart, so I'm writing what I know.

Io: No need to grovel, love. I'm doing the best I can with what I've got. :)

Silver1: See? TOLD YA there'd be an update soon! We'll find out what Remus' thoughts on things are in a bit, though he might get a li'l confused on the way. I do realize that there are a LOT of M/M pairings, and it's not just because I like the idea. I'm matching by personality, for the most part. Which ones fit best together, that sort of thing. A lot of them just happen to be of the same sex. :::shrugs::: Dawn won't be getting together with anyone for a good long while, unfortunately. But then, she's never really been that boy-crazy anyway, so she feels she can live without it for now. I'm still undecided about Neville and Harry's relationship, though I feel that it's going to turn out to be one of those really-close-friends-that-would-do-anything-for-each-other. You know, I was originally gonna keep Petunia the way she was, but she was hearing nothing of it. She was screaming at me for redemption, and far be it from me to NOT listen to the characters (unlike some other authors I know). Harry + Slytherin = Awesome. They are co-owning a pet. If you're not sure how that works ... well, I'm not entirely sure myself. Ask Muse, it was HER idea. Damn fuzzball. I haven't mentioned what Draco tastes like, have I? I will have to remedy that, post haste. You assumed correctly about whom Cedric was talking; of course, Harry has no way of knowing that. About Lily, remember, she's up there with a bunch of people who had known Angel and the gang, some for many years. And yes, she is also keeping an eye out, just like the rest of them. Since I adore Xander as he is, I won't make TOO many changes. I want to keep his core personality, but put in a few add-ons here and there.

Sora: Yeah, well, YOUR fics aren't gay enough! Biotch! {{{huggles da Sora-chan}}} Luckily you have me to mentor you in the ways of boy-boy lovin'. And that just sounded SO wrong, didn't it?

tp: Was I THAT transparent with Xan and Remy? Gah, must work on that. Oh, what am I saying?! It was only natural! Oz is off teaching other wolfies how to control the beast within. He will make an appearance, but not in this arc, and not in a romantic sense (at least, I'm not PLANNING a romantic sense, but what do I know? I'm just the author.). Xander is actually very easy to write, simply because he's so open. He really doesn't bother to hide anything, so I don't have to figure much out on my own. :) The planning scene with Draco and Blaise was definitely needed. Yes, they are sexy and teen males, but they really are so much more than that. They are capable of being in the same room with each other --- alone -- for extended periods of time without feeling the need to rip each others clothes off and ... ummmm, mebbe I should asterisk this? Heh. And when they start tutoring Harry ... well, prepare for some major changes in Gryffindor's Golden Boy. I don't have a website yet, but I do have my MSN Group, and I have most of the Book of Angelus up there. I'll keep adding things as I add chapters, because I don't want to give TOO much away! Yes, three arcs. This is gonna be a LOOOOONNNNGGGG one.

warconq: The beginning of the last chapter was SUPPOSED to be a tease, dear. :D This way, the next time I write a Draco/Blaise scene, it will still seem fresh and new. You said, "I was so taken by your earlier chapters explaining the ritual to becoming part of the Order that I bought a Zambien Emerald ring from Home Shopping Network because it reminded me so much of your story. How's that for a compliment! Your story had such an effect on me that I bought expensive jewelry that reminds be of it." You have NO IDEA how that makes me feel. I never dreamed that my li'l hobby here would have such an effect on people. It makes me feel really good. Thank you.

Loki: Hey, now. You display that H/D Shipper flag proudly. I'm extremely fond of that pairing myself. However, it just didn't seem right for this arc. I liked the (then) mystery of Blaise, and how there was so little about him. I could create whatever I wanted. Of course, JKR had to go and screw that up. Ah, well. 'Tis life. Spike and Angel have a LOT of work to do, both to catch the firm up to speed and in building the new Order, not to mention prepare for their classes. They're pretty busy. Xander will be meeting Hyena in a bit, and Dawn ... is Dawn. :) I never know what she's gonna do, so I don't bother planning too far ahead ... 'cept for the romance issue. 'Cissa is IMPORTANT. Remember that. And yay! I'm rec'd. :D

Stephanie: Glad you liked it. :) And you are so good for my review whore ego.

coyo: Wow, first the hug from Loki, now the kiss from you. I am definitely feelin' the love, man. The ring was totally spontaneous. I had no intention of adding something like that, but, it just ... fit. About the Potions Master's sexuality, I know Aimee-chan and I discussed it, but I can't remember WHAT we decided on. It's around here in my notes somewhere. Even so, you'll just have to wait for it. :P

Deadwrite: Willow doesn't even know Hogwarts exists right now, so she'll have no reason to hack into them. Also, aside from technical protections, they will have mystical guards as well. I imagine the Wolfram & Hart machines do as well. As for my side projects, I have most of the Book of Angelus on my MSN Group. Anything else will be posted there as it becomes relevant to the story. HOWEVER, I do have a bit of an idea in the works. It would be a companion to the story, called "Bonus Features"�, and would have things like deleted scenes (ones I really wanted to write, but just COULDN'T find a place for them in the story), outtakes, interviews with the characters, and other fun stuff. I have to review AFF's policies on what is allowed in an entry and what isn't, but I don't think there should be any probs. I don't know exactly when that will be started, but it will be sometime within the next few months, I would think.

Dassani: Muse really is adorable. A pain sometimes, but adorable. I have no idea who I'm gonna pair Harry with in this story, if I even AM going to. If he does have a relationship in this story, it will NOT be permanent and won't last until the end of this arc, I can promise you that much.
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