InsaneJournal

Since he'd brought Theo home, Greg had been toying with the idea of sneaking into the Prefect's bathroom.  Theo needed some tender care, and Greg thought Theo should have a chance to have a luxurious bathe and soak in the best tub he'd ever seen.  He had opted not to get Snape's permission, thinking that the boss man would understand that it was really for Theo's continued health.   Instead, Greg had tried to think of a legitimate way he could get access to that illusive abode; it had turned his attentions to Filtch.  He had actually offered to lend a hand to Filtch with some of the heavier jobs inside of the school as a way to butter up the caretaker.  Filtch hadn't been too keen on getting help from Greg, but after one huge mess left in one of the Boys' bathrooms (Greg had heard it was done by the Gryffindors which had frosted him), he and Filtch had "bonded" over the clean up, which meant Filtch lamented and complained while Greg did the heavy cleaning.  That had been the first time he'd lent the older man a hand; the next time he'd helped Filtch, Filtch had given Greg the key to use to go and see the inside of the Prefect Bathroom.  One look and Greg had decided he'd have to get Theo in there. 

It was late that Sunday evening, getting closer to curfew, and Greg thought it would be the ideal time to make an attempt.  Armed with a copy of the key he'd made (he was no idiot!), Greg moved to the chair Theo was curled up on.  He leaned over the distracted man-boy and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

"Come on Theo.  It's time.  Remember?  I want us to go have a bathe."