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Adventures In Life Drawing	By : Davenrood Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3984 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Three: A Whole Lot of Black-mail
"That's all for today everyone. Thank you again, Marta." Lupin waved the
extra lights on so the students could see better and started stacking up
the pillows and sheets on the platform. As if suddenly remembering
something, he turned around to address the class. "Before you go... We
will finally be having a new model this Wednesday. I'm sorry for the two-
week delay, but it was hard to find a willing male model for this class.
Be sure to bring your sketch pad and charcoal."
The students began chatting excitedly, glad to have a new challenge.
They'd had Marta as their model for so long, it seemed like they could draw
her with their eyes closed. Draco wandered over to Harry and gave him a
swift punch in the arm. The spectacled boy flinched for less than a second
before returning the favour.
"Oof...Good one, Nancy. Are you excited about the male model next
class?"
"Don't call me Nancy, Linda."
Draco gave a rare smile. "You didn't answer my question," he replied in a
sing songy voice. "Rock hard male abs...yummy, right?"
Harry couldn't help but return a smile. "Just because I like men... It
doesn't mean that all I think about is their rock hard abs."
They walked together out into the hall, immediately swallowed up in a crowd
of people. Draco wasn't going to let the conversation get away from them.
"I know all you can think about are my abs," he said, wiggling an eyebrow
and teasingly lifting up his shirt to caress his own stomach. Harry hit
Draco's hand, holding back a laugh.
"Best not, Malfoy. You've already befriended the 'Heir of Gryffindor.'
You wouldn't want people talking about what kind of friendship that is,
would you?"
Draco feigned shock. "Oh dear me...I wouldn't be able to live." Both boys
laughed. "But seriously, Harry. I give the world no doubt of my
sexuality."
In support of his statement, he grabbed the arm of a girl who was just
passing him, spun her around without so much of a glance and pulled her
into a kiss. The stunned girl let herself be smooched before he gave her a
push away. Only then did his mouth fall open in real shock.
"H-Hermione?"
The girl was in equal alarm. She opened her mouth to speak, but for once
she didn't have anything to say. Instead she turned and hastily made her
way through the people who had stopped to stare.
Harry shook his head and forced Draco to walk again. "Now that is one way
to start people talking..."
"I could murder the creep." Ron moved his knight forward one and left two,
who came to life and crushed one of Harry's bishops. "Embarrassing
Hermione like that in front of all those people."
Harry sighed and tried again to explain. "He didn't know it was her, Ron.
Draco's a wild person and everyone knows it. Wilder now than before, now
that he doesn't have his father to deal with. No one will think anything
of it. I know we've had a bad past with him, but can't you just accept
that he isn't out to make you and Hermione miserable?"
Ron raised an eyebrow. "What about you?"
Harry let loose a deep laugh. "Ron, Draco will try to make me miserable
until my dying day. Check."
Severus Snape was being moody. He stared at the letter sitting on his
dinner plate so intently that he could have burnt holes through it had he
the inclination and proper spell. It had yet to be opened, but from the
chicken-scratch writing on the front, he knew who it was from.
"Black," he muttered, glaring down the teachers' table to his colleague,
who was currently holding hands with his partner, Remus Lupin. Snape's lip
curled at this public display of affection. Wasn't it enough that they
shared the same quarters? He pocketed the letter and began to eat the food
that appeared on his plate.
Sometime later, Snape was sitting by the fire in his bedroom, the open
letter in his lap.
Dearest Severus-
I know you haven't forgotten the little arangement you made with Remus. It
wouldn't make me very happy if you forgot to go through with it. Meet me
tonight at the Astronomy Tower, 9 o'clock. You know what I have and you
know how easily little photos can get sent to certain reporters.
With all my Love
-Sirius
Snape felt like destroying something. It just wasn't fair. And that
damned Black was always sarcastically throwing things in his face.
"'With all my Love...'" he muttered, a sneer dancing across his lips.
"Pompus bastard!"
He took up his robe and made his way to the Astronomy Tower, all the way
muttering the curses he would use on Black if he ever got the chance. His
mini-grandfather-pocketclock rang out nine times just as he stepped into
the room. Sirius wasn't late.
"Did you bring it," asked Sirius, stepping forward into a sliver of
moonlight. Snape pulled a vial out of his robe and handed it to the other
man.
"There's Lupin's potion. You know I wouldn't forget that. Dumbledore
would have my head, along with you. If Lupin forgets to take it, it's not
my fault." The potion master crossed his arms and turned to leave.
"Not so fast, Severus."
Snape stopped dead in his tracks. He was hoping against hope that Sirius
had forgotten. He slowly turned around to see the smug animagus who was
now holding a peice of paper in his hand.
"You haven't forgotten your other commitment, have you, Severus dear?" He
waved the photo around and Snape rolled his eyes.
"How could I when you grind my nose in it at every chance you get!" He
stealthily took hold of his wand, and began to draw it out of his robe. "I
hope you know that you will pay for this...both of you."
Sirius laughed. As he did so, Snape yelled, "Accio photograph!" The
photograph tugged itself from Sirius' fingers and flew into Snape's hand.
The potion master stared at it with horror.
"Where on earth did you get this? I've never even seen it before."
Sirius shrugged. "I took it myself. And you can keep that copy. I have
several others."
With that, Sirius made his exit, letting his last words drift behind him.
"Don't breath a word of this to Remus."
Snape shoved the picture into his robe and snarled at his blackmailer's
back. "I know, I know...he wouldn't approve of your 'methods.'"
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