Greg's p.o.v

I stood at the door to the Holmes house wondering what to do. I finally decided to knock, not wanting to be rude. I hear the familiar voice of my lover coming towards the door.

"Be right there!"

The door opens to reveal the most beautiful, amazing, wonderful, hot, gorgeous human being on the planet.

"Hey Greg."

Hearing him say my name put me over the edge. I practically jumped inside and started snogging him senseless. He reacted immediately by closing the door and pushing me against it. My hands laced through his light brown hair as his hand traveled from my hands, (which were pinned above my head) then down my ribs and waist. He gave my bum a quick squeeze before putting his hands under my thighs and wrapping them around his waist. He sat me down on the counter, not once breaking the kiss. Our tongues danced passionately in a, slow, wet, hungry kiss. He started to suck on my lower lip, earning a moan from deep within my throat. He moved his lips to my neck leaving a trail of hot, wet hickeys.

"Sorry. Are we interrupting something?"

I pulled away to see Sherlock glaring at me while Watson is looking away uncomfortably and blushing bright red. I quickly pecked Mycroft's lips before sliding off the counter.

"Hey Sherlock! It's been a while. How've you been? How do you like Hogwarts?"

Sherlock... Smiled? Sherlock smiles?

"I've been great, actually. We've both been great."

That's when I noticed it. John had a Huge hickey still forming on his collarbone.

"Wow! Got yourself a girlfriend there John?"

John looked away and started fiddling with his collar, trying to cover the red mark that was slowly turning black and blue.

"Not quite, love."

Myc whispered while wrapping an arm arm around my waist. I looked at Sherlock for an explanation, and with a smug smirk. He showed me his hand that was intertwined with the other boy's. Sherlock is dating someone?! WHAT IS HAPPENING?!

"What is going on?!"

"Well my love, it appears that my brother does have feelings after all. And those feelings are directed towards a certain Gryffindor."

"That's fantastic!"

"Really?"

John asked. I just laughed.

"What? Do you think I'm homophobic? You just walked in on me snogging Sherlock's brother senseless."

Sherlock laughed. John really has changed him for the better.

"Yeah, I guess. Hey! We should do something!"

"What, you mean like a double date?"

"Yeah! Could be fun!"

Later we arrived at a small muggle plaza. We shopped and ate for hours before walking back to Myc's place. Sherlock had his arm slung protectively around John's shoulders. I've always thought of Sherlock like a younger brother. It's so nice to see him happy. I snuggled closer to Myc. I love him so much.

Then
I
Felt
It.

Hands grabbing me as something was shoved into my face. I was dragged away quickly as I felt my senses dull. The familiar stench of  chloroform surrounded me. Then everything went

Fuzzy

And

Dark.