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A Fathers Betrayel	By : haileybeth Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 5158 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 1: The Ally

DISCLAIMER I don't own any thing pertaining to the Harry Potter World it all belongs to the original owner.
Warnings! Child Abuse, spoken of, and male to male pairings

Harry James Potter walked down the streets of Muggle London looking for the shop that he needed. Damn it he knew that it had been around the Leaky Caldron! Grumbling curses he stopped and decided to try a little further up and down another alley. He had to find that store again. It was a Muggle clothing shop that specialized in Wizarding clothing as well, they had set up in Muggle London in hopes to gain more customers along with their Wizarding patrons. Shaking his head in aggravation he decided that he had the address wrong he moved down another street to head back to Diagon Alley. He would have to ask the twins again, hell; maybe they gave him the wrong address on purpose, again. The last time they did that he ended up lost in down town London for almost two hours; he had been angry and never wanted directions from them again. The only reason he allowed them to give him directions this time was because he was desperate. Sighing softly we wondered if he should head back to the office first, he had some patients due in after lunch and looking at the time his lunch hour was almost up. Giving up he stopped and looked around, as he ducked into a dark Alley.
"GET OUT OF HERE!" A voice snarled brandishing a stick at Harry. The old, no young man was filthy, what looked like blond hair was covered in mud. He was thin, dressed in rags and clearly wanted Harry out of his Alley.
"I mean no harm!" Harry showed him that his hands were empty.
The homeless man coughed, his breath rattling in his chest, "Leave!" he rasped.
"Can I help you?" Harry looked at the man certain that he knew him, but he couldn't place where he knew him.
"No!" He was not looking up at Harry and it was clear that he was following the sound of Harry's voice.
"Let me give you some money, so you can at least eat." Harry pulled out several coins and handed them to the man.
That seemed to confuse the homeless man a moment, "What do you want in return?" It was clear that he was used to giving things in exchange for money but what Harry didn't want to know.
"Nothing, just be careful." Harry looked back at the man one last time as he slipped out of the alley. He wished he could have gotten a look at the man’s face. He was certain that he knew him from somewhere! Making his way back to his office he cleaned up and waited for his next appointment with his mind deep in thought. A knock on his door made him look up smiling, "Enter." he called softly.
His secretary, Milly, opened the door, "Your next appointment is here." she beamed as she let in a five year old little girl.
Setting his papers aside Harry stood and moved to the child, "Thank you Milly and how are you doing this week Jenny?" he asked leading her over to the toys. Watching the girl covertly he saw the dark circles under her eyes, he saw how thin she truly was, and he saw her hand tremble.
Jenny looked up at him and sighed "Bad” her voice was soft and it was clear she was having a hard time with things, ever since her Dad had died she struggled to get through the day and her mother just got worse and worse.
"Are you drawing in your book?" Harry asked as they sat by the toys. He had given her the book to help let out her emotions.
"Yes but momma yells at me about it, calls me a freak for having the need to come to you." she looked away from Harry and it was clear that even at five years old she was a smart child
Harry had to report this to Neville, the child's caseworker. She was here because the courts had mandated that her mother bring her to therapy to help with the loss of her Father. The school had voiced worry, as well as the girl's grandmother. Now, he was wondering if it was the stress of losing her Father or her mother that was causing her to have the trouble she was having. "Has your momma hurt you?" he asked softly.
Jenny fell silent as two girl dolls were set in front of her, one mommy and one child. She didn't want to tell but he was so nice and she just wanted a friend.
"Can you show me?" Harry encouraged his note pad not far away from him.
Jenny slowly picked up the dolls, then in her mother’s voice she started hitting the child doll, "You bad girl! Why are you such a freak! I hate you!" she then threw the 'child' on to floor.
Harry sighed hearing what he was afraid of, he had been working for weeks to get her to open up about her mother "That makes you feel bad doesn't it?" he asked softly seeing the tears.
"Yes, I try to be good. Why am I bad? Why do I make mommy mad?" Jenny looked up at Harry clearly not only upset but scared.
"You are not a bad child Jenny and it sounds like it's your momma that needs help. You know you don't have to live there. Your grandmother wants to care for you." He had gotten that information from Neville and had also gotten the information that the girls grandmother was trying to get enough information to make it happen.
"I wish I could, I HATE MY MOMMY!" She threw the 'mommy' doll across the floor and broke into sobs. It was at that point that Harry knew he couldn't let the child leave his office.
Standing he called for Neville then sat beside Jenny to try to help sooth her. All the time telling her that none of this was her fault. He held her close as they waited for Neville, listening to the child he couldn’t help but picture himself and he wondered what would have happened to him if anyone had ever truly looked into the Dursley’s.

Harry sighed as he set his groceries on the counter, it had been a long hard day at the office and now he just wanted peace and quiet, the good thing was that Jenny was now in the protective hands of her grandmother and her mom was at Saint Mungos undergoing a series of evaluations. Moving to change out of his dress slacks and shirt, he wondered if he dared to ask the twins for the address of the shop again. He changed his clothes before moving back to the kitchen to make his dinner, setting the salad on the table he realized that his peaceful evening was going to be shattered when the Floo activated and Fred appeared, "Hello Fred."
"Hey Harry! Can I come through?" he asked looking excited.
"Yeah I need to talk to you anyway." Harry said looking murderous, he was going to have it out with his brother and find out why they were giving the wrong address on purpose.
A moment later Fred stepped through the Floo with a grin, "So did you find anything interesting today?"
"Besides a homeless man that wanted to beat the hell out of me, no" Harry glared "Do you like giving me the wrong damned address?" he fumed as he set the chicken in the oven.
Fred sighed softly, "We gave the wrong address on purpose because we wanted you to run into the man." he confessed softly. Watching his brother he wondered if they should have just told him what was going on and who they thought they had found.
Harry looking confused now "Why?" he asked slowly as he turned to him.
Looking up at his friend and brother he sighed, "Didn't you see his face? Don't you realize who that is?" he asked softly knowing that at one time Harry had a crush on him. He knew that that man was the reason Harry had not married Ginny.
"No I didn't realize who that was; he wouldn't let me see his face! You know that I have a tight schedule with my 'kids' and tomorrow the adoption agency is supposed to be here. I don't have time for these damned games Fred!" he snarled getting a little annoyed with his adopted brother.
"I'm sorry, sometimes we take things too far and we should have just told you." Fred sighed softly.
"Well who is it?" Harry asked.
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