A/N: I'm sorry!! This book is NOT on hiatus the updates are just going to take longer...I started writing this book years ago and the style is not really mine anymore, that being said, I hate when people discontinue stories so it will be finished one way or another, I just ask for you guys to bare with me and be patient :)
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"Get up!" Harry shook Draco violently. When that didn't work, he stood on the crisp white sheets of the hotel bed and began to jump, "get up! Get up! Get up!"
"Harry Potter!" Snape scolded, coming out of the loo with a towel on his head, "get down this instant. It is three thirty in the morning and there are people sleeping under us. Have a brain please? Be considerate."
"Sorry," Harry mumbled, stepping onto the carpeted floor.
"Is that what you're wearing on the plane?" Snape asked, eyeing Harry's outfit.
"What?" Harry looked down to see what he was wearing—an oversized, tattered AC/DC t-shirt that was definitely stolen from Sirius's closet and a pair of flannel pajama pants.
"Oh," Harry laughed, "no, I suppose I should change, shouldn't I?"
Snape nodded, "wear a bright color...yellow, perhaps? I don't want to lose you in the airport."
"I'm not a toddler," Harry scowled.
"Then don't act like one," Severus shot back, moving to wake up Draco.
Harry grabbed a brighter shirt from his trunk and carried a change of clothes into the loo.
It was three thirty in the morning and Harry hadn't slept.
It would be his first time ever on a plane, let alone the first big vacation he had been on.
Draco, on the other hand, was used to this travel and was attempting a lie-in while Harry jittered with nerves.
He splashed his face with cold water to wash away the bags that were starting to form before pulling on the outfit he would wear on their flight to Jamaica.
"Hurry up!" Draco's sleep-ridden voice came from the other side of the door as he banged on it halfheartedly.
"Hold on, will ya!" Harry shouted back, pulling up his trousers.
He swung the door open and Draco came falling inside, cheek pressed onto the tile floor.
Harry rolled his eyes with a smile, stepping over the sleeping boy.
"He's asleep again," Harry told Severus as he returned to his trunk.
"Again?" Snape sighed, "there's something wrong with that boy I swear..."
He stalked off to the loo and Harry heard the faint.
'Aguamenti'
Followed by a yelp and a slamming door.
"He's up now," Severus returned, the ghost of a smile playing on his lips.
Half an hour later, the three of them were piling out of a cab in front of the airport.
"My boys!" Sirius had a wide grin on his face as she met the two other men in front of their terminal.
"Goodmorning," Harry yawned, stepping forward to embrace both of them.
"Tired?" Remus chuckled.
Harry nodded, "too excited to sleep."
"We got breakfast while we waited for you lot," Sirius said, handing them each a bag.
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