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The misfortune of the weekend.

step today to post the third piece of fan fiction comic-crazy that my mind is sick in the grass as a teenager managed to create. I just finished studicchiare business administration so I do not assume responsibility for sfondoni grammatical nonsense, and / or similar: they are completely melted, I mean really. It 'a bit' of time that does not place a picture (and not design) so I decided to make it up soon, probably during the hours of French or English: yes, tomorrow begins the ordeal. Luckily for me this is the last year, then adieu, bon voyage, good bye, sayonara. If you are not understood, I have not the slightest intention of doing either the university to study again. Am I wrong? I will learn from my own mistakes, I regret it and I'll eat the liver. But after this, a few years. In September, most likely leaving for London to learn the language. Who wants to come with me? At the moment I'm alone, volunteers are welcome!

I leave you now to read, as always warning: remember that this fan fiction is slash theme, namely man x man . If you like, you leave this page and do not pretend it never opened. Thanks!

The misfortune of the weekend!
(Draco x Harry)

Draco closed the car door and activated the alarm, looked once again through the window closed, the back seat almost entirely devoid of black leather and drove to the ' Once again a killer instinct.

Those damn brats! Who could be children, if not that ... that ... that lentil! He thought as he turned and began to head toward the entrance of the small shopping center, the children, meanwhile, already forgotten the incident-seat, ran merrily around the parking lot, risking five Arrotati or six times to be looking for a place by the machines.

Malfoy, not caring about it, called them lazy tone, crossing the entrance from the automatic doors at once, the fresh air of the place was heard and the blond showed expression satisfied.

raised look up, reading the various signs hanging in a low ceiling nilon the various department names, divided into shelves, while the grandchildren continued to revolve around, clothing, appliances, electronics (audio & video), toys, school, tools, lingerie, furniture, sweets, and finally food and beverages.

-You two do not see anything done, you understand? - Draco intimated to the brethren, before heading to take a cart nearby, Tim and Will nodded, smiling brightly, and before his uncle began to head toward the department of food, approached him and said, We're going to see more new toys! -.

And when Malfoy was about to reply, he noticed that the children had already evaporated, a bad feeling the stomach and tie him with worried expression, walked to get food.

***
-Here we are, is this one! - Tim said, going between the two shelves filled with electronic items; behind him, trotting a Will, the objects studied carefully.

-How about these? They are small and not noticed! And on the other hand are so much! - Continued the elder brother of the boxes indicating little more than a large square hand, the smallest approached, watching with eyes undecided ... before taking a column of ten.

-Watch out! Do not drop otherwise end up in trouble! They are more expensive then your eyes peeled! - Tim warned him, taking him even ten.

began to walk quietly to the various departments, carefully avoiding the one in which he was the uncle, and every time I crossed an employee of the supermarket, they began to talk to each other, alluding to a fifteen cousins who had to make a birthday present . That excuse was used to explain the huge amount of CD players that were carrying.

-Hey ... Tim - Will whispered looking straight ahead, where are the tools ... View cart that lady is pretty full ... is not it? -

-Si ... - said his brother after a while '. -We do this as soon as the lady once you get close and after you've done what you do, you hide behind that thing rectangular plastic! But you have to be fast ok? Meanwhile I'm waiting hidden behind this bookshelf! -

-Why should I go I? You go right? - Will tried to protest, he tired of having to always start the "missions" most "dangerous".

-No! You've seen and you go there! Move! - Responded with another threatening tone, going to hide behind a shelf full of books, pens and everything related to the school.

Will snorting quietly began to approach the cart lady who, meanwhile, quietly humming a happy tune, then pausing occasionally to watch the cooking utensils and one of them particularly caught his attention, making away from the basket.

The child, going out into the open from behind a column of aprons hanging on hooks vertically, immediately took advantage of the distraction of the woman with a pitch went to the cat basket and slipped casually into a CD player.

After that went away quickly, hiding behind that rectangular plastic thing, the lady returned to the truck, did not see anything and continued to turn to the mini-center, unaware that you bring a little thing from several pounds.

suffered the same fate at the same nineteen other trucks, all solid enough to go unnoticed by a small gray box.

-Come, the case there are already five! - Tim said, after having defeated the last box CD player, and he and his brother set out for the sweets department, from which one could see very well all the boxes.

The first victim went to number six, beginning to put all their purchases on the counter, so inevitably coming to the box a CD player, the store clerk, unaware of the fact that the victim did not know where he had jumped out, grabbed them also and put it on the account. -They are £ 145 - then the employee said with a smile.

-no Hey, wait a minute! - The lady stopped her yet bit 'disbelief. -I have not bought that CD! -

-Excuse me? - The clerk asked with a look at the same time confused and skeptical.

-I told her I did not put that box in my cart! So the rise from my account! - Continued the victim, a bit angry '.

-I do not think you can see ...? - The official pointed to a sign stuck on a column. -The goods purchased do not change, nor refund! -.

-But I am saying that this CD is not mine! -

-Ma was in his truck ... not really want me to believe that We came alone, right? -

-What 's, make sarcastic now? I demand to speak with the management! I do not mean that I will not pay a thing! -

-If you do not want to put it in the cart could have been avoided! -

-It was not me! -

-not raise your voice, this is a public place! - the clerk said angrily, lifting the handset of a telephone located near the cash register. Here-case number six, a customer requires his presence Director! -

Meanwhile, the cashier number three ...

-Draft harpy! The customer is always right! - Growled the girl pulling the hair of the contract.

-You are not a customer, you're an old witch! - The official said the scratched his face.

The second victim climbed over the counter and began to beat the contract.

-Someone call the manager! - Yelled a boy who was standing in line.



Case number one ... "But I really ... -

-I told her I can not exclude the player from the account, sorry! -

" But my wife will be angry ... - Well-

, is the wife of his, not mine, see to regulate her! -

-Oh sure! It's easy to ignore the problems of others when you are sitting behind a box right? RIGHT? - The third victim screamed, hysterical voice.

-Calm down! -

-No! I am not calm! Here! It is a life that is under the command of my wife, but that's enough! I will not drive more than from anyone! Got it? CLEAR? -

-is clear but ... -

-Nothing but! It all started the day I met her, he began the third victim, throwing the floor all the things he had bought and lying down on the counter, crossing his hands on his belly. -She was beautiful and I thought I was not have a chance! He understands what I mean? -

-Si, I understand, but ...



-No! Listen to me! Let me finish! So, one day approached me and tell me ... -

Case number seven ...

-Buttiamolegiù! -

-I won! Then the player must take off my account by! -

-No, I still have a chance! She has won just two games! And rock beats scissors, so this is mine! -

-No, it's mine, because a stone can not destroy an object of iron! -

-Who decided that the scissors were made of iron?! -

-Come on, all the scissors are made of iron! -

-No, there are plastic ones! -

-He is trying to cheat! -

-not true! -

Case number two ...

-Come on ... do not be stingy, "said another bill putting twenty on the counter. That Levi-cd from my account ... -

"But you realize that is far outpacing the price to pay in this way?! - The clerk asked bewildered, to the man who faced him, this' Last pissed and snorted pulled out of his pocket a fifty.

-This is my last offer! -

Will and Tim laughed like crazy, rolling on the floor and holding her belly had begun to hurt, the other victims, who were aware of the reason disputes at the checkout, they searched the truck and found the CD player, had gone running to put it down.

-Oh my God ... - Tim sobbed with difficulty trying to breathe.

-Ahaha ahaha aiutooo-Will does not seem to stop laughing and her face grew redder.



*** B-Plan ... Do you understand Will's what to do? -

Yes, I there-I program all of those and he pointed something at his left-and you-all the others.

-Exactly! And if you see an employee doing the vague! -

-What does that mean - she asked her brother with a questioning expression.

-pretends not to notice! - Said the other, puffing.

The two brothers took opposite directions, carry out the second floor and we put about a quarter of an hour, after which they met behind a shelf well away from the place where they had carried the joke, just in time.

fact, tools in the department, an alarm began ringing like crazy, about ten seconds after another followed and passed the same period of time, yet another.

In short, all the alarms of the unit (as shown above the boxes were about sixty), began to play, deafening all customers and making nervous small children, who all began to cry. The department

tool was then invaded by a chorus of alarms and screaming brats, and the company, came running and began to turn off the alarm and when we could, took the place of another one just silenced.

Tim and Will looked at each other, beating the five, they had just planned to perfection.

At one point, an employee obviously impatient, went out of his head because of all the noise and the continuing power of position of other alarms, went to the tools from the garage, took a hammer and began destroy all the alarms that the captain at gunpoint, with the face that was becoming increasingly red, brandishing "the weapon" as if it were a toy and a white bib soon began to flow from one corner of the mouth, accompanied from a crazy look.

-Clocks, ALARM alarm MANY! ENOUGH! SMETTETELAAA! VI AMMAZZOOO! - Shouted the beginning to destroy the clocks ticking. The authors especially

sneered at the sight of him being dragged away by his colleagues, linked by a long rope made of fishnet stockings, taken by the department of the interior, nearby, the "destroy-awake" continued to yell like a madman while disconnected phrases came out of the mouth from time to time.

-Poor ... - an official said, speaking with another, close to the shelf where the two children were hidden. -He had just finished last week to go to a psychologist ... You know, As I understand it, there was a family trauma to overcome ... -

-What? "- then asked the colleague.

-His mother died when he was little. Burnt by the electrical discharge of an outlet. He was setting a digital alarm clock-current.

-Aaahhh ... - answered, nodding.

***

Draco, with a tin of beans in his hand, looked around with confused expression, but what were those screams? It seemed also that he heard a "kill" ...

With all my heart, she hoped that her two grandchildren, do not belong anything, did not intend to repay their damage!

***
-And now what? Eh? Eh? Eh? Eh? Eh? Eh? Eh? Eh? -

-Will! Enough! - Stopping suddenly snapped Tim.

-Ok, sorry, "said the brother with a tiny little voice.
-
Rather, get here! Remember you have to do right? -

"Yes, Ugh, however, still do -

-course you always! You're smaller than me, so do not see you! And hide it well, well! And do not try to move, otherwise it falls through the roof! Remember that you only speak and before you do, you have to suck the air who is here! -.

Will gave him a skeptical expression. -How do you suck the air?! -

Tim snorted, giving him a strange object in his hand. -Just do it! -

said, made the rounds of the shelf and hid there, ready to enjoy the scene.

Five minutes later, a kindly-looking old lady, ventured into the clothing department with the truck half empty, apparently had come recently.

began to observe with careful and critical look at the various sweaters, wool hats and coats, they grab an edge to feel the softness and then releases it to look doubtful.

Advancing along the space where we hung our coats, and saw one that particularly attracted his attention long enough to touch your calves, it was black with fancy designs on the flaps down and more importantly, had l & rsquo ; expect to be very hot.

The grandmother came to an article, grab a corner, suddenly, a shrill voice from the cartoon and stupid expanded air.

-Buy me! - Said the coat, remaining motionless.
Buy me buy me buy me buy me-
! - He repeated in bursts, with that silly little voice.

The old woman immediately left his coat, grabbing something from the cart deft half-empty, with clear aims and a force unimaginable for a woman of her age, began to take a purse on the other hand that the poor jacket use, urlacchiava sore.

Will, with tears in his eyes, slipped inside the coat and Gatton Tomcats went through the legs of the grandmother, trying to escape, the latter, seeing the child and understood the joke, he turned and pulled ; exactly crazy bag over the head of the boy, who was walking away quickly. They did

the same end of the bag all the junk in your cart: packets of biscuits and bottles of detergent and water, while the grandmother was screaming behind-the wretch! Criminal! How dare you make some jokes to a poor old lady?! Scoundrel! - Will slipped behind the shelf where he had hidden his brother, weeping at the fountain and rubbing his head with a hand on which was a fine show swelling.

Tim, seeing her brother in that state, is altered more than ever determined to take revenge.

-Will Wait here! - He said, turning toward each other and away quickly. Through various

wards, finally coming to that on food and beverages; looked around furtively, as we move through the shelves, being careful not to find himself by his uncle who certainly was nearby, caught hold of some 'stuff between juice fruit, bottles of mayonnaise and flour.

Met the booty, he returned as quickly as possible by his brother, making vague, it was not everyday, of course, see a kid walking around with all that stuff for a supermarket or even alone.

-Will! - Said out of breath. -Where 's the old woman went?! -

the brother, eyes still swollen with tears, pointed to a further back ward, household appliances and the other, nodding, I went and hid behind everything to find the grandmother without being seen. He noted that Mrs.

had stopped to observe a washing machine located in two places beyond that where he had hidden him, grinning evil, took two fruit juices and opened them, spreading quickly that the liquid was inside on the floor, creating a trail long enough.

The elderly, advanced slowly in his direction, continuing to observe the various washing machines, as he approached, Tim ran to crawl behind a row next to the dishwasher, just in time to avoid being seen by the woman who, because of the shoe soles of leather, slid like a ice skater & ldquo ; a bit 'awkward' on the juice, picking up speed as I could.

croaking his scream echoed through the supermarket and the people, distracted by his mad slipped towards the back wall, followed by the race to help her and groped to rein it in time, the shopping was so old left unattended .

Tim then went as fast as a cat to his goal and grabbed the bag of the old, throw in the flour and mayonnaise, then zip it up, she shut the up and down, so that the "ingredients & rdquo ; mix well.

And just when the truck rested on exactly the same position as before, the grandmother is havoc on the wall, falling to the ground in pain.

***

pack of cereals struggled under his hands, falling to the ground, a shiver ran through the back of the blonde heard a bloodcurdling scream, what the fuck was going on there?!

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Jenna Jameson On Boat

Hello. My name is Neville Longbottom, a Gryffindor and are full of fears.

Hello. Here I am with a new one-shot the first to diversify from all the others I've written because the protagonist is another pair: Blaise / Neville. I've never written something that was not a Draco / Harry so this the shot as a kind of experiment for future drafts. So I hope to be able to communicate my vision of these two characters that I never dared to touch and that I realized, would be a lot more depth than we think. During the Fan Fiction I tried to follow as closely as possible to the history and events of the books, although some minor modifications, for reasons of consistency, it was inevitable (and still is a minimal thing, because the Most of the things written in books are real). I apologize then chronologically if something is wrong or similar, I tried to do everything possible. All this, as you will understand, it is seen from the perspective of Neville. The other fan fiction that I'm posting here, however, will be updated as soon as this (About seven years school + 1) will be published separately all together because, in my opinion, would not make.

As always, the warning to the ignorant, this is fan fiction themed HOMOSEXUAL. If you do not like, they give up. Thanks!

I hope you like it, enjoy!

Hello. My name is Neville Longbottom, a Gryffindor and are full of fears.

Hogwarts, the first year, September 1, 19XX.

Hours: 11:50 pm

Dear Diary ...

ommiddio . I'm a Gryffindor! Hurrah! Here everything is so great that ... I feel like dying and being reborn at the same time. Tales from the grandmother does not do justice to this place, even vaguely. I hear his voice in my head that babbles and babbles like an echo far away, words that describe objectively the castle, classes, dorms, people. But there's nothing here for me to aim and his grandmother was wrong. I never really realized of what could be the magic spell, I'm serious. I was born into a family of wizards, it is true, but until recently (maybe a year or two) all thought (myself included, alas) that I was a Squib. You know what a Squib, diary? I'll tell you: one that is despised almost as much (or perhaps worse) a half-blood (so I can write it because I'm not offending anyone in particular, is not it?) And unlike them, is not able to use magic despite the origins of magic. Do not see is cruel? I did, and I know well because I've got experience in these feelings. The weight of the gaze of my grandmother, who did not (and does) but to compare me to my parents. Your father, your father, your father. Your mother, your mother, your mother. If I, if I had, it would be. Bla bla bla . I know that my grandma loves me and that everything else in my family wants me, or my uncle would not have done that last cruel joke to see if I had powers or not. Sure, bring me down from a window of the third plan was not a great idea and I clearly felt in my heart to fall prey to micro three heart attacks, but at least my magical nature has managed to reveal his existence to save my Pellacchia. From joy my uncle bought me a toad, it's called Oscar. It is an animal a bit 'lazy, I lose often! I'm not sure that my uncle would somehow intervene if nothing had happened and I honestly do not even want to know, I do not want to imagine how it could have been. Oh, diary, you had to see my grandmother seemed to come out of the sparks of joy from his eyes and I was never close so strong in his bony arms (I had difficulty breathe!). I promise if I can still remember the dusty smell of her dress and the buckle of the bag that I pierced a rib, what a story! However, obviously I was also happy to prove to me that you are not as inept as you think. My grandmother is good, even if it does nothing but criticize me, is just me defending someone else to do it now. She does just to get them to make me strong, I know this. However, the lessons start tomorrow and I have to go to sleep, it's late. Merlin, I can not wait to start! Who knows how many classmates will know and learn many things! I am very pleased with my mates room, a nicer more! And then there's also ... hold on tight diary: HARRY POTTER! Yes yes , he, the baby survived! It 'been very kind to me, asked me a word that I said or did without anything. For me it was very important, because talking to him, I managed to exchange a few words with others (Merlin, I was so afraid of saying something stupid that if it were not for him, I probably would have remained silent for All through dinner!) But I can not help but wonder ... I measure up? I will make ridiculous here? Definitely. Already this evening I made the figure of the idiot with the Sorting Hat, I gave everyone the impression of being scared (and indeed I was, wow! He looked menacing, admit it!) But no matter, I'm too excited think about it, though I sweaty hands from nervousness! But I have my courage to make my grandmother proud again! Gryffindor is the home of the brave and I know I can not carry a bat in here. But if the hat has made this decision, after all, there must be reason. The first might be that in me, saw something good (and I would be grateful if he did see to myself, gosh). The second could be he was completely drunk (and I would not completely exclude this possibility!). Ah, someone is complaining of burning candle, I think Ron Weasley (or something like that, I do not have a good memory, eh eh ). Do I have to go to the diary, good night!

PS Today as we climbed the stairs, before sorting, to head into the great hall Oscar I slipped from his hands and trying to riacchiapparlo I slipped forward as a fool. In addition to not being able to recapture, I went to bump into another child, his skin like chocolate, a little taller than me and much drier. Lucky him. The look that gave me, however, blacks with eyes like the night, made me shiver and feel a jelly silly: I do not think very well have accepted my apology. I can not help it if they are awkward, but I'll try to be more careful the next time, I have a strange feeling that if it happens again, I will kill. Indeed, we say that is not a feeling: just whispered it to me! That obnoxious. Luckily they have sorted to Slytherin!

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Letter To Depressed Friend

The misfortune of the weekend.

Here is another piece of my old fan fiction. Rereading it, I feel a bit 'embarrassed because with the perspective of now, I find it trite and a little' child. If I feel the same fifteen that I wrote this story, I think I beat to a pulp. Anyway, I just finished printing an outline of the thesis I will take the examination: even now beginning to have a fifa blue, but then, as it goes, go! Because this is the last year for me, whatever it resolves with a pass / fail! I'm sick of school!


As I said, remember that this is a theme YAOI fan fiction, namely the relationship between man x man. If you like, you leave this page and do not pretend it never opened. Thanks!

The misfortune of the weekend!
(Draco x Harry)

-Dracooo have arrived! - Shouted by opening a door of the hall, who had at least six, and entering a room, the issue was two twin beds, Celestine walls, cupboards and a desk next to a library, all resting on the wall opposite the beds.

A simple thing, suitable for guests and especially for his two grandchildren-all falls apart, the last Once he had placed a vase of flowers in the room was finished on the floor after just five minutes of their arrival.

He approached the cupboard and placed it beside the two backpacks, pulled the cards from the top yellow , and psychologically prepared to read a long list on the "what" and "not thing "to do.

Hello Harry,

are Herm, step right to the point because I have little space.

Fortunately ! He thought the dark.

So, at lunch as not to force-feed your children usually for pleasure, then he is otherwise a stomach ache. If it were to occur quest'imprevisto, I put the medicine in the bag of Tim, I have attached a label on that says what is needed. After lunch, Tim should do their homework and school Muggle Will must get some sleep ', so do not let them go out and play like your usual! You can study your nephew until at least four, then you can give him a snack. Nothing like your usual sandwich nutella and summer is bad! The same goes for Will of course! After the snack can go out and play a bit ', but about five would be better to bring them back for a shower. After being washed immediately put him on his pajamas otherwise try to get out again to play in the garden. During dinner, do not try to give your butterbeer as usual, are still too small! After eating may look a bit 'of TV, but at nine and a half in bed! And do not let them stay up until eleven as your usual! I hope everything is clear.

A kiss, Hermione.

PS Hey Harry, Ron ... I have managed to fool me a note! Listen to me, ignore it, poor thing is dead, does not know what it says! Manage the situation as you please! You listen to me as the family man, damn!

PPS Harry, Herm ... I have seen what that idiot wrote about my husband. Not to listen to him! It is a poor sketch that needs a holiday! Hello!

Harry chuckled

enjoyed putting the ticket in his pocket, the face of the little room! Then, imagine Hermione in military uniform that he dictated orders left and right ... Mh, but ... Would a career! was said with a smile.

Two strong arms tightened around his waist suddenly brought him back to reality, the strong scent of her boyfriend's head did go on new and tilting the head back, you leaned on his shoulder.

-Who says the note? -

-do you think? -

-Granger ... Always the same prissy! - Concluded the blond with an amused tone.

They stayed there a lull for a while ', basking in that neighborhood, for a couple of days they could not indulge more than they should, therefore, they were taking advantage.

-Have you finished up in the attic? -

-Almost ... I'm missing a few other big box. "

-Found something interesting? -

-Nah ... Apart from the junk-school.

-For me-are more than junk.

-I know, that's why I have not thrown. "

Harry smiled and without extricate himself from Draco and turned and looked into his eyes,-Where does all this kindness? - she asked in a whisper.

The hot breath of the dark ran a shiver down the spine of Draco, which of course I replied mischievously- do-nothing free.

The other giggled and gently rested her red lips and rosy and plump up those slim blonde, with the grueling slowly chewed his lower lip, licking it occasionally.

Draco groaned dissatisfied, wanted more, he knew, but he enjoyed it so suffering, in response, the blond boy put his hand through his hair diaphanous blacks of her boyfriend and gently pushed the more ; his head against his, forcing him to deepen the kiss.

Their tongues met, as they had done so many times, only for them was always a novelty rediscover beautiful, play, touching and studying every single detail inside the mouth of her lover, who now knew by heart.

hands, without realizing it began to go on their own, touching one's body, his breath began to be accelerated and instincts to wake up ...

CRASH ...

A sound of breaking glass back to the two lovers fact that they separated in step; Harry quickly ran down the hallway and then down the stairs, lightning, followed closely by Draco, the open door of the room, went out into the garden, looking around with a worried look.

-WIIILL! - called Harry.

-TIIIM! - Draco followed suit.

The two remained silent for a while ', trying to capture some noise in the garden seemed not be anyone! Then he noticed the blond one thing ...

-Hey Harry, look here! - and pointed to the landing.

The brown finger followed the direction and saw the muddy footprints of shoes with a confused look, he and Draco began to follow the footprints, which led them into the living room , then for the entry corridor and then into the kitchen.

There, the footprints stopped in front of two chairs, and the two boys looked up and saw Tim and Will, standing on chairs, one with hands to his mouth and another who tried to hide three cookies.

addition to chairs, lay the remains of a poor man who can had not done anything wrong apart from being a port biscuits, with its scattered alongside the latter.

-It was him - the brothers said in unison, pointing at each other.

-A nice way to say "Hello Uncle Draco" - ridiculed the blonde out of the kitchen and headed towards the closet.

Harry went to the two grandchildren and one by one, they picked and took them out of the kitchen, to avoid trampling on the glass and biscuits, the blond, meanwhile, had returned with broom and shovel, ready to disappear evidence of the crime.

would gladly used the wand but the house was protected by various spells and safety barriers, so it was impossible to practice magic in there, they did it because, being a Harry Auror very smart, one of the few remaining Death Eaters could surprise him at home, just in case while they were sleeping or doing other ...

While he performed the thankless task of sweeping the dark is placed in front of the two grandchildren and several times he passed the eye from one to another-if you wanted the cookies, Simply ask ... - he said slowly.

The two children gazed with regret and guilty expression, certainly did not want to break the jar, but ... "but then we are afraid that if we said it to you then you you said your mom! - Will whispered looking down.

-And why should I tell your mother? - confused asked, raising an eyebrow, Harry.

Why-because it's almost lunch time and she always tells us not to eat ... before lunch - this time Tim was talking, who left the sentence hanging.

-Boys, how many times have I said that I'm not Hermione Granger? -

-so-answered in chorus.

-How many times have I repeated that I had my way you could do what the hell do you think? -

-so-repeated.

-Exactly! And since now it's your mother out of the way ... - leaned forward to bring the front of their face, do it our way! -

The brothers looked at his uncle's eyes opening wide, before space became a mischievous smile on their lips-six legendary uncle! - Will said cheerfully.

-I know, I know ... but modestly autographs he joked after-ruffling her hair red.

Draco meanwhile, completed its mission, left the kitchen to get a broom and dustpan place, walked past the group and looked severe in two children, before disappearing around a corner.

The brothers, having clearly noticed, lowered make eyes with dramatic, began to slowly shake his head and a sigh came out of their mouth.

-Well? Now what? - Asked the Moor.

-Uncle Draco ... - Will began.

- ... He's got us now ... - Tim ended.

But no-boys, will, as always! Did you know that every time you come to take a nervous breakdown, it is normal, is the order of the day! By now you should not make us even more if not? Infuse he is very patient and it is quite hysterical, and then ... -

And while Harry kept talking about the behavior that her boyfriend took the grandchildren when they visited, these two looked at each corner of his eye and grinning fun, knew that his uncle would have pulled out the speech he had been told that if they felt guilty and decided to confess ... just a beautiful moment ...

The chatter of the Moor was blocked by a waterfall icy, that's soaked hair, apron and shirt, the direct question shook her head strong to shake the water from her hair and turned around in disbelief, when confronted with a lot of Draco frowned.

-And so I would be in a hysterical fit of nerves eh & hellip - hissed menacingly moving the bucket was filled to clean the room and the entrance from the muddy footprints.

Harry looked fiery to grandchildren, laughing in his sleeve, beyond them and splashed away, leaving mud on the floor for fingerprints.

-Take off your shoes! - Shouted the blond turning to them, her cheeks flushed.

The Moor tried to take advantage of the distraction to slip away, but was quickly stopped by Draco, which grabbed from behind his shirt maybe ex-boyfriend, pulled him back with a jerk,-where you going-hissed menacingly closer to his face and his eyes narrowing.

You'll pay! This does not get away! He thought Harry before swallowing hard and begin to think of a decent excuse.

Meanwhile, the two brothers, removed his shoes before climbing the stairs and arrived in their room if you were laughing like crazy rolling around on the bed while the downstairs came the hysterical screams of their dear Uncle; agree, perhaps they But it was too much ... too much fun to see the face of Uncle Harry suddenly lose color.

-haha, it was tremendous! Have you seen Uncle Draco as he changed expression when he heard of it? - Tim sighed between laughs, her face all red.

-Si, hahaha, so easy to make fun of Uncle Harry-ahahaha.

Both had several shots at his uncle was always dark and promptly fell for it, but in reality, the two wanted a good of their favorite uncle, only if they have not yet realized because of young age, Tim was eight years old and Will are.

Calm laughter, got out of bed and avvicinatisi their backpacks and began to fix up their things in the drawers, there were only three days, but loves to everything upside down there too! Tim ended up in the first place, then, began to deal with the library, next to the desk.

his arms five or six books and scattered them to the room, some open, others closed, followed the fate and the remaining six books were arranged disorderly a bit 'on the desk in the library.

He went to the brother who had put some shirts on the bed and a bit' of socks, and took his clothes and solemn expression, he raised his arms up and they tossed around in bulk, as if creating something artistic.

Will looked at him with respect and clapped their hands met at the end of the work of his brother, he too wanted to know how disorder and chaos in so little time.

Both then approached the door and , given one last look at their work, they headed downstairs, with a pair of shoes cleaned, there's uncles found intent to remove stains from the floor ... Harry and Draco pissed terrified expression.

The brothers smiled and approached him with angelic expressions, and the two lovers stood up I look at it on them, giving him attention.

-Uncles ... It's the one! We hungry! - Tim said with mock expression suffering, touching his stomach.

-Yes, it's true! Already brontogliato many times! - Inflation Will do with the innocent victim.

-Will ... Before everything is said grumble ... And the second is not you, but your stomach is complaining! - It snapped ; his brother, pedantic, and the other gave him an annoyed look and shook shoulders.

Harry sighed and tried to get up, when the blond-cold action in the bud are easy to clean the floor my love. I go to the grocery store, because we could not go yesterday! - Said in a mellifluous voice.

Draco took off his apron, throwing him on the couch, looked at the dark and contemptuous without taking your eyes off ' another, he turned to go upstairs and grandchildren get ready, get down soon! - having said that, he turned and climbed the stairs quickly.

The two brothers sat comfortably on gave no apparently unaware of the blond star crushing the apron; Harry gave them a dirty look and started to rub the tile, muttering from time to time.

After five minutes, Malfoy came downstairs, dressed very simply, blacks jeans, white shirt and hair tied in a tail down, her boyfriend looked at him briefly, forcing himself not to look back, but what happened.

met Draco sneered at his address, approaching a table, opened the drawer of the cabinet and I pulled out a blue book that put it in your back pocket. Next, exceeding by a deliberately slow pace Harry, came to a key ring and took the house keys and car.

-Come on guys, "said the blond at that point, opening the door.

The two children jumped up and approached him, past him and began to run towards a black car parked in front of the gate in a closed garage; Draco, before leaving, he approached the dark and knelt in front.

Harry looked up with a sulky expression, making the other laugh, amused, and the blonde leaned a bit 'forward and kissed her on the forehead of the boy, whispering with a smile, see you later. "

stood up, walked to the door and out into the hall, closed it behind him.

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The September 14, 2008 I celebrated my age. On this occasion I wanted to do something a bit 'particular, with regard to invitations: I wanted to test myself to see if I would be able to make a note of invitation with my hands. And Well ... the result was stunning not only for guests but also for me. Let me explain: when I draw, simply use a pencil for drawing shadows, creating a kind of mobility to the figure. The initial idea for the invitation was the same, because they are virtually unable to paint, really. E 'torture and then, frankly, I prefer things in black and white. My mother, however, he thought for a birthday, something was definitely more appropriate colorful and cheerful, rather than a different gray scale. Ben thinking, I could not give it all wrong and I then found myself with pencil and colors trattopen (always strictly in pencil. I kill pens designs, or rather, who does not know how to use markers to color, but it does the same, kills the drawings and I have been part of that category). And what about ... the result has left me dumb, came not so bad (even if, however, are always black and white: P). I decided therefore to publish it here! Happy New Year to all, scum!

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