Back To The Beginning By THE PEVERELL's LAIR

Chapter 9 : Love is in the air

"Well, it's time to go back." James sighed as he sat down. Sirius and Remus and Peter and even Regulus sat down next to him.

Harry frowned.

"There is space here boys. Why are you sitting like that?" He questioned

James laughed.

"No reason, dear brother. Just a change of scenery. The view looks very different and new from this side." He explained.

"Yup. No reason at all. Just peachy." Sirius sent a thumb.

Harry frowned. "If you say so." He shrugged.

James and Sirius grimaced as it brought back a memory.

FLASHBACK

"Boys. A word," Narcissa called the five boys aside from Harry who was speaking with Amelia.

"Ok. We are speaking and you will be listening. Are we clear?" Bellatrix asked in a no-nonsense tone and the boys knew at once that they should not dare to disagree.

"When you get into the compartment, you better not sit next to Harry. None of you." She warned.

"We will be sitting over there. And you better not forget what we are telling you." She glared at the boys who nodded meekly.

"If by any chance you mess this up or he gets suspicious, you will not be able to satisfy your girlfriends after we are done with you." Narcissa grinned evilly and the boys paled considerably.

Bellatrix is one thing, but a plotting Narcissa is as dangerous as fiendfyre.

They quickly nodded before dashing away from the two.

FLASHBACK ENDS

"James. What is going on?" Harry questioned curiously?

"Nothing of that sort, Harry. It's just the view. Am I right, guys?" He asked his other friends who nodded quickly.

Harry was about to speak when Bellatrix and Narcissa entered the compartment.

They casually dropped into the seats next to Harry. Or rather, a bit too close to Harry.

"Harry," Bellatrix called. "I am a bit tired. You don't mind if I take a short nap, do you?" She questioned innocently.

Harry nodded. He was about to tell Narcissa to scoot over when he felt a weight settle on his lap.

He looked down as Bellatrix settled in his lap, making it a pillow.

"Thanks, Harry." She said and pulled his arm around her so that it was locked and promptly closed her eyes.

Harry would not have paid much attention if he would have not tried to avoid them much. He glared at the boys who were grinning like lunatics.

"What the hell?" He mouthed quietly to his brother. James could only shrug and continue with his grinning.

Harry continued glaring at the boy. He couldn't believe that he was stuck. He settled down for the trip, for now, swearing to get back at the boys later.