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“Harry Potter, can you feel death approaching,” Lord Voldemort jeered, “I have you right in the palm of my hands, and there’s no one who can save you.  Your beloved Godfather is already dead.”

“SHUT UP!” Harry bellowed, tears swelled in his eyes, for just moments ago his guardian and friend, Sirius Black, had been killed by a forbidden curse and then fallen into a veil from which nothing can return.  If only he hadn’t died, they could have lived together in that house with the nasty little house elf, Kreature.  And then when the day finally came, the two would rise up, together, against the dark lord and vanquish him once and for all.

But alas, things just didn’t work out that way; he died trying to save Harry.  Harry couldn’t help but blame himself, if only he were a more capable wizard, Sirius wouldn’t have died.  At this point he would have given anything to have Sirius by his side, once more.

“DIE POTTER! AVADA—“

“Avada Kadavra!,” called out a voice from the shadows.  Voldemort fell dead to the floor and the shadowed figure stepped forward.  At last the dark Lord was dead, and no fans would have to suffer through the last two books.  But who could’ve put a stop to someone so powerful.  Why it was none other than…

“Sirius!  You’re alive, but how?”

“Harry, I’m so glad I made it in time, I don’t know what I would have done if I’d lost you too.  Well, then we’d both be dead, but that’s not the point, oh I’m so glad I’m back.”

“Me too, but how did it happen?”

“Well it was rather odd; I was falling into nothingness when a voice called out to me.  It said, “Sirius, you will be returned to the world of the living, however there is a price to pay.’”

“And what was that price?”

“That I would be revived as a homosexual male, destined to be with you forever.”

‘O.O …’

The Semegami closed the book, tears streaming down his face.  “Well, and I hate to admit it, that was a better ending then the actual book.”

“I thought you’d like that Saia.  And now that I’ve covered all the major capabilities, it’s time to have some fun.” She picked up the pen, “Now, I think I’ll do some tests.”

Yaoi Note- Chapter 3

I remember seeing them not too long ago, they came into the store a couple weeks ago.  I clearly remember the one with the shoulder length black hair and dark eyes.  And the other with the long flowing silvery hair…

“Hello, how are you today?” I began checking out their order, just some cold cuts and cheese.  And some fashion magazines too...

“Oh just dandy my dear, right Shigure?”

“Yes Aya, when I’m with you everything is alright.”  They both gave each other the thumbs up and said ‘yes’ in unison.  I gave a confused look; apparently they took offence at this.

“Hey Aya, this girl here, what do you think of her?”

“Well I think her clothes are a disaster, it should be a crime for anyone to be seen in public wearing something so tacky.  I mean it’s completely unprofessional and utter disgusting.  That shade of green clashes horribly with the green she’s wearing underneath.  And that necklace she’s wearing, what is she a hippy, let me tell you sweetheart that mood fashions went out of style and another thing—“

“I GET IT ALREADY!” the store suddenly became quiet, “I apologize for raising my voice.”

“It’s quite alright, it’s to be expected from a prude such as yourself,” the dark haired one smirked.  “Some on Ayame lets leave this place, I think the poor girl’s had enough for one day.”

I struggled to find my voice, when it hit me, “HEY WAIT A MINUTE YOU DIDN’T PAY”

“Consider it a fee for our services, now go out there and catch a nice fish~!”

“He’ll pay for this!”

“I remember now, their names were Shigure and Ayame.  Now if I were to make Shigure the seme, that would seem to be beneficial, but what if I was to reverse the roles?”

Ayame
Shigure

The two men are sitting at home enjoying a hot cup of tea.  “Ne, Shigure?”

“Yes Aya?”

“I’d like you to come over to my shop today after hours; I have a new design that would look absolutely stunning on you.”

“Aww Aya, you shouldn’t have, around seven sound good to you?”

“Sure.”

“What should I bring?”

“Just yourself, I’ll take care of the rest.”

Later, at the designated time, Shigure arrived at Ayame’s dress shop, “Are you here Aya?”  No reply, Shigure ventured to the back of the store, lured by the scent of warm vanilla and cinnamon candles.  The door closed behind him, to unveil Ayame, wearing a simple robe.

“Glad you could come, Shi-chan.”

“Ayame, what’s all this about?”

“I told you Shigure, my new design for you.”

“And where is this new design?”

“Remove your robes,” it was more of a command then a request, before Shigure could even make a move Ayame had forced him into an intoxicating kiss.  Their tongues clashing and battling for dominance, until Ayame was the victory.  Unable to resist the slender man’s advance, Shigure was powerless to stop Ayame from removing his robes.

Shigure managed to break free for a moment. “What do you think-- you’re—doing, Ayame?” Shigure panted.

Ayame’s reply, a gentle yet forceful stroke up and down Shigure’s, “I want to have you Shi-chan.”

“But Aya,” he moaned, “this isn’t how we usually—“

“Exactly, I said have you, not the other way around.”

At this point Shigure really couldn’t do anything, he tried to back away, but Ayame just tackled him to the ground, “Now now Shigure, the more you struggle the more I want you.”

Ayame smirked, this was it, the two were in position.  Even if Shigure were to scream, the door was locked and the walls were sound proof.  With one quick motion Ayame was in.

“Gahh, Ayame!” Shigure grunted.  Ayame kept picking up speed, despite the cries from Shigure to stop.  Eventually, Shigure realized it was useless to beg, and just gave in.  Ayame reached his climax and collapsed next to Shigure.

“Ayame.”

“Yes Shigure?”

“Never, ever make me the uke again.”

Ayame paused, “But Shigure, I like this way much better,” a masochistic grin spread across his face, “In fact, I’m ready to go again right now.”  Shigures eye’s filled with horror as Ayame approached.

“You humans and your silly idea of payback’s a bitch,” stated Saia.

“Well it is true, besides that, no one makes me pay for their groceries and gets away with it.”

He chuckles, “Haru, you’re somthin’ else.”

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“Harry Potter, can you feel death approaching,” Lord Voldemort jeered, “I have you right in the palm of my hands, and there’s no one who can save you.  Your beloved Godfather is already dead.”

“SHUT UP!” Harry bellowed, tears swelled in his eyes, for just moments ago his guardian and friend, Sirius Black, had been killed by a forbidden curse and then fallen into a veil from which nothing can return.  If only he hadn’t died, they could have lived together in that house with the nasty little house elf, Kreature.  And then when the day finally came, the two would rise up, together, against the dark lord and vanquish him once and for all.

But alas, things just didn’t work out that way; he died trying to save Harry.  Harry couldn’t help but blame himself, if only he were a more capable wizard, Sirius wouldn’t have died.  At this point he would have given anything to have Sirius by his side, once more.

“DIE POTTER! AVADA—“

“Avada Kadavra!,” called out a voice from the shadows.  Voldemort fell dead to the floor and the shadowed figure stepped forward.  At last the dark Lord was dead, and no fans would have to suffer through the last two books.  But who could’ve put a stop to someone so powerful.  Why it was none other than…

“Sirius!  You’re alive, but how?”

“Harry, I’m so glad I made it in time, I don’t know what I would have done if I’d lost you too.  Well, then we’d both be dead, but that’s not the point, oh I’m so glad I’m back.”

“Me too, but how did it happen?”

“Well it was rather odd; I was falling into nothingness when a voice called out to me.  It said, “Sirius, you will be returned to the world of the living, however there is a price to pay.’”

“And what was that price?”

“That I would be revived as a homosexual male, destined to be with you forever.”

‘O.O …’

The Semegami closed the book, tears streaming down his face.  “Well, and I hate to admit it, that was a better ending then the actual book.”

“I thought you’d like that Saia.  And now that I’ve covered all the major capabilities, it’s time to have some fun.” She picked up the pen, “Now, I think I’ll do some tests.”

Yaoi Note- Chapter 3

I remember seeing them not too long ago, they came into the store a couple weeks ago.  I clearly remember the one with the shoulder length black hair and dark eyes.  And the other with the long flowing silvery hair…

“Hello, how are you today?” I began checking out their order, just some cold cuts and cheese.  And some fashion magazines too...

“Oh just dandy my dear, right Shigure?”

“Yes Aya, when I’m with you everything is alright.”  They both gave each other the thumbs up and said ‘yes’ in unison.  I gave a confused look; apparently they took offence at this.

“Hey Aya, this girl here, what do you think of her?”

“Well I think her clothes are a disaster, it should be a crime for anyone to be seen in public wearing something so tacky.  I mean it’s completely unprofessional and utter disgusting.  That shade of green clashes horribly with the green she’s wearing underneath.  And that necklace she’s wearing, what is she a hippy, let me tell you sweetheart that mood fashions went out of style and another thing—“

“I GET IT ALREADY!” the store suddenly became quiet, “I apologize for raising my voice.”

“It’s quite alright, it’s to be expected from a prude such as yourself,” the dark haired one smirked.  “Some on Ayame lets leave this place, I think the poor girl’s had enough for one day.”

I struggled to find my voice, when it hit me, “HEY WAIT A MINUTE YOU DIDN’T PAY”

“Consider it a fee for our services, now go out there and catch a nice fish~!”

“He’ll pay for this!”

“I remember now, their names were Shigure and Ayame.  Now if I were to make Shigure the seme, that would seem to be beneficial, but what if I was to reverse the roles?”

Ayame
Shigure

The two men are sitting at home enjoying a hot cup of tea.  “Ne, Shigure?”

“Yes Aya?”

“I’d like you to come over to my shop today after hours; I have a new design that would look absolutely stunning on you.”

“Aww Aya, you shouldn’t have, around seven sound good to you?”

“Sure.”

“What should I bring?”

“Just yourself, I’ll take care of the rest.”

Later, at the designated time, Shigure arrived at Ayame’s dress shop, “Are you here Aya?”  No reply, Shigure ventured to the back of the store, lured by the scent of warm vanilla and cinnamon candles.  The door closed behind him, to unveil Ayame, wearing a simple robe.

“Glad you could come, Shi-chan.”

“Ayame, what’s all this about?”

“I told you Shigure, my new design for you.”

“And where is this new design?”

“Remove your robes,” it was more of a command then a request, before Shigure could even make a move Ayame had forced him into an intoxicating kiss.  Their tongues clashing and battling for dominance, until Ayame was the victory.  Unable to resist the slender man’s advance, Shigure was powerless to stop Ayame from removing his robes.

Shigure managed to break free for a moment. “What do you think-- you’re—doing, Ayame?” Shigure panted.

Ayame’s reply, a gentle yet forceful stroke up and down Shigure’s, “I want to have you Shi-chan.”

“But Aya,” he moaned, “this isn’t how we usually—“

“Exactly, I said have you, not the other way around.”

At this point Shigure really couldn’t do anything, he tried to back away, but Ayame just tackled him to the ground, “Now now Shigure, the more you struggle the more I want you.”

Ayame smirked, this was it, the two were in position.  Even if Shigure were to scream, the door was locked and the walls were sound proof.  With one quick motion Ayame was in.

“Gahh, Ayame!” Shigure grunted.  Ayame kept picking up speed, despite the cries from Shigure to stop.  Eventually, Shigure realized it was useless to beg, and just gave in.  Ayame reached his climax and collapsed next to Shigure.

“Ayame.”

“Yes Shigure?”

“Never, ever make me the uke again.”

Ayame paused, “But Shigure, I like this way much better,” a masochistic grin spread across his face, “In fact, I’m ready to go again right now.”  Shigures eye’s filled with horror as Ayame approached.

“You humans and your silly idea of payback’s a bitch,” stated Saia.

“Well it is true, besides that, no one makes me pay for their groceries and gets away with it.”

He chuckles, “Haru, you’re somthin’ else.”