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*okay i guess something I should of mentioned in chapter one, this story is set sometime after Angel's soul got sent to hell. More of it will be mentioned in later chapters. the girls also haven't forgiven him for the whole kissing willow thing but Oz did and he never dated Cordilla because honestly, would that pairing actually happen in real life? he was signal when the kissing thing happened.*

Chapter Five


Xander yawns as he sits in class staring blankly at the board. The last few days have been seriously strange for him and he can't stop thinking about it. Severus had explained to him the next day on how he healed his wounds from the lizard, which he though was great. Sirius had begun teaching him his pranks that he's been pulling off around the school. Rabstan and Rodulphus told him that if he's going to be hanging out with them then he was going to be smart, so are toturing him. And Lucius just confuses the hell out of him.

So far the blond teen has been the exact same but has taken it apone himself to give light touches. Xander still flinches at the unexpected touches but has grown use to them. He looks over to where Lucius is sitting holding court against Cordilla. She doesn't like the fact that Lucius isn't afraid of her and won't worship her. He watches as the blond locks fall in to his face and down against his shoulders. Taking in the cold greyish eyes that seem to keep everyone's attention no matter what.

"Whatch thinking about?" Sirius asks leaning in to his site.

"Not much," he smiles. "What are you up to?"

"Plotting of course," he smirks running his hand down Xander's back. Xander archs up in to the touch giving a sleeply moan and Sirius smirks as he glances at Lucius. "Course, I still have to get back at that red head for that shit she pulled in the hall with the blond."

"Just leave her alone," Xander mumbles. "Wouldn't want a war happening between you and the Slayer."

"So that's the slayer," he snorts messing with Xander's hair. "What an air head."

Xander hums in agreement as the bell rings. He gathers his things and waits quietly with Sirius for Lucius to join them. He doesn't say anything as the blond drops his books in to his arms and keeps going, expecting Xander to follow. He does without question, arguing playfully with Sirius. Severus, Rabstan and Rodulphus meet them outside and they head to his home.

"This place really is boring," Rabstan complains. "The girls are so easy."

Rodulphus laughs at his brother as they walk in to the basement. Xander sets his things down and drops on to the couch with Severus who is watching him closely. He looks away and watches as Rodulphus and Rabstan wrestle on the floor fighting about something.

"So, what are we doing tonight?" Xander asks eyeing the two boys.

"We're going to the bronze," Lucius says brushing out his hair. "And you're learning how to dance."

"Um...how about not," he mumbles rubbing his neck.

"What was that?" he asks in a stern voice. Severus smirks as Xander nods in repley. "That's what I thought. Sirius, you following that air head muggle again?"

"Of course," Sirius says digging through his clothes. "The others are a waste of time and she's a horny little beast. Here Xander put theses on."

"I can't wear your clothes," he points out.

"Put them on Xander," Lucius orders buttoning up a silk blue shirt.

Xander grabs the clothes and goes in to the bathroom. Rabstan breaks out laughing from his spot on the floor, Rodulphus glares at his brother, and Severus just smirks.

"His trainning is going well," Sirius comments looking for his own clothes. "Doesn't even question you or Severus. Which is a little strange."

"Not really," Severus comments stretching his legs out.

"Be careful with this one," Rodulphus comments getting off the floor. "Don't want him broken."

"We're not going to break him," Severus and Lucius snap.

"Break who?" Xander asks coming out of the bathroom.

They all turn and look at him, their jaws landing on the floor with a thud. The black dragon hide pants fit to every curve of his lean muscular legs and shapely ass. The red silk shirt hangs off his broad shoulders with three of the buttons done to keep the shirt on. His hair is a mess and dripping with water and curled around his neck.

"Wha?" he asks confused tilting his head slightly.

"This was hidden under those clothes?" Severus asks staring at him.

Xander looks at himself and then looks at Sirius with a scowl.

"I look bad then?" he asks like a kicked puppy.

Lucius snorts at that and walks up to him, straightening out his shirt. He runs his fingers through the damp locks and Xander looks at him a little confused but smiling.

"Not at all," Lucius grins. "Now you look good enough to hang out with us."

Xander grins at that and doesn't realize that he's pressed up against Lucius' side. Severus gets up, circling the two to study Xander closer. Rodulphus smirks leaning against Sirius and Rabstan as they watch the two Slytherins work. It would only be a matter of time before they find themselves locked out of the basement for long periods of time.