Adalet | By : angeljin Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Fenrir Views: 53793 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 15 |
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Adalet – Chapter Ten: The Morning of Graduation
Bill just stared at Charlie, completely speechless. He could hardly believe what he just heard. What Charlie had just suggested would mean that Charlie would have to give up his job, a job that he loved almost more than life itself. For Charlie to have willingly suggested it, meant that he thought this through completely.
"A baby, you want to have a baby? Even though it means you won't be able to work with dragons anymore?" Bill asked just to clarify.
Charlie smirked at Bill and wondered if he knew that he looked as though he had been told that Christmas had come early only to find the Grinch coming down the chimney to steal it. "Yes. I want a baby; one that I have carried and delivered. Well in reality I want more than one, but I'm willing to start with one. And you make more money than I do, so it makes sense for me to be the one that quits their job to have children. Not that my decision on who carries the baby is based solely on who makes the least amount of money; this is actually something I've been thinking about since I was sixteen. So, what do you think? Should we buy the potion or not?"
Bill's face lit up with a smile as he walked over to Charlie and wrapped him in a bone crushing hug. "We're definitely having a baby. But I think we should find someone we really trust to brew the potion, rather than buy a ready-made one."
"I can most definitely get behind that plan. Now, I think you should get behind me so we can practice for after we get the potion. After all, we want to get it right once I take the potion, don't we? And you know what they say, practice makes perfect."
With a smirk Bill slid his hands from Charlie's back to the front of his pants. Bill started walking Charlie backward to the bedroom as he popped the button on the younger man’s pants. Bill's hands snaked their way under Charlie's shirt to lightly stroke over his abdomen; an abdomen that would, hopefully, soon be swollen with their child.
Removing one hand from Charlie's abdomen, Bill tangled it in the dragon handler’s hair and used it as leverage to pull the younger man in for a kiss.
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Seven in the morning on the last day of school. It was seven in the fucking morning on the last day of the school year. And she hadn't gotten a minute of sleep; her stomach just wouldn't settle. She was just going to have to go to see Madam Pomfrey now and tell her Master after.
Rolling out of bed, swaying on her feet as yet another wave of nausea came, Ginny clasped a hand over her mouth and ran for the bathroom. She had only just fallen to her knees in front of the toilet before she was emptying her stomach. This was Hell. It was the only answer; she was in Hell.
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Neville tried and failed to hold in his laughter at Harry's words. Leave it to Harry to say something so funny yet so perfectly true. And the look on Fenrir's face was by far the funniest thing he had ever seen. When he realized he was laughing out loud he turned and buried his face in Blaise's neck to at least stifle the sound. Which caused Blaise to quietly chuckle in response.
Severus, on the other hand, found nothing funny about Harry being pregnant. He had only just found out he has a son and now suddenly this talk of his son being pregnant. No, just no. It was way too soon for that. He was, without a doubt, not ready to be a grandfather.
Remus couldn't smiling and snickering. He might not have spent a lot of time with Fenrir in the past sixteen years, but still seeing the fear on his face and being there to hear him become speechless, would probably never stop making him laugh.
Fred, George, and Draco were all three trying to keep each other from laughing. Sure, it was pretty funny to see the big, bad Werewolf rendered speechless. But it seemed like a fun, not to mention smart, idea to not test his temper. After all, anyone can snap and bite someone's head off; it's just that with a Werewolf, you might actually lose your head. Even the nicest person on the planet can be capable of murder if you push the wrong button.
Tom didn't even try to hind his laughter. Fenrir was known for never thinking before he spoke; it was about time he had to start. Rodolphus and Rabastan always said that Fenrir would need a strong willed mate and Tom couldn't think of a single person with a will stronger than Harry. And judging by the identical looks on his mates faces, the two knew that as well.
Fenrir just sat there, frozen in silence. It was true; he would be the main one dealing with everything when Harry was pregnant. And wasn't that a truly wonderful thought. His mate, his beautiful mate, swollen with child. The thought alone was enticing; the thought of the hormones, not so much. And if his mate was anything like Sirius Black had been when he was pregnant then he was in for a Hell of a time. Sirius had actually banished Lucius to the sofa for three days because he felt that Lucius thought he was fat. And his mate would only be pregnant for three months; meaning that all his pregnancy hormones would be undiluted by time.
Fenrir turned to his mate with the biggest fear filled eyes Harry had ever seen and that was all it took. Harry started laughing, hard. He pressed his back into the couch as he continued to laugh, which only made him laugh harder as he started to slide off the couch.
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As Harry lay on the floor laughing uncontrollably, Ginny was making her way to the hospital wing. She was one floor away when the bracelet her Master had given her two years ago started to heat up. He was calling her. Going to see Madam Pomfrey would have to wait.
Turning around, Ginny took the stairs on her left and began to make her way to her Master's office.
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The Room of Requirement! She could leave a book in the Room of Requirement and it would let her little hero know how to get back the two he had lost. And she wouldn't be directly involved in his finding out so she would still be well within her limits. As she placed the book in the room she pushed a little magic into it so that he would visit the room before leaving Hogwarts. And still, she was within her limitations. With that done, she quickly left to continue watching over her hero and his family.
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Dumbledore looked up from his desk when he heard the timid knock on his door and spoke, "Come in, my sweet." As Ginny walked into the room he noticed the dark circles under her eyes and knew that she hadn't been feeling well and hadn't told him. He let disappointment show on his face and seep into his voice, "You should have told me that you were feeling sick; instead I had to learn about it from my seer. Tell me, were you also going to not tell me that you're pregnant?"
Ginny, who had been trying to make herself look as small as possible, felt her jaw drop at his question and couldn't stop herself from saying, "I would never keep a pregnancy from you Master; I didn't know I was pregnant. I was on my way to the Hospital Wing when you summoned me because I haven't been feeling well; but I swear, I thought I just had the flu or a cold. If I had known I would have told you immediately."
Dumbledore just stared at her for a long moment before speaking, “Be that as it may, you should have told me the second you started to feel sick. Because of you I must now change my plans.”
Ginny paled at that statement; if her Master had to change his plans he might not need her any more. If he didn’t need her any more she might very well end up going the way of his sister and that was not a fate that she would wish on even her worst enemy. With a small voice she asked, “What will happen now?”
Dumbledore’s eyes bore into Ginny’s as he heard her unasked question, “What will happen to me now?” Holding back a sneer he spoke with clear authority, “I will call Potter to my office, stun him, and once he is out I will implant memories into his mind so that he believes that he has slept with you. You will then take a potion made with his blood which will change the child’s parentage to Potter’s. Once he marries you, which I will convince him is the only option he has, we will start the Final Battle and both Potter and the Dark Lord will die. You would do well to remember to inform me of anything that could affect my plans in the future.”
She would live, and she wouldn’t have to actually sleep with Potter. A small smile stretched across her lips as she spoke, “Yes Master.” She then slid to her knees and crawled towards him before reaching out and spreading his robes.
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With a small growl Fenrir lifted Harry into his arms and gently nipped at the younger’s neck, “Stop your laughing. I will handle your pregnancy hormones as best as I can. I even promise to do my very best to not yell at you when you yell at me for some trivial thing, like if I buy the wrong ice cream flavor. But if you keep laughing I will leave any and all night feedings and dirty dippers to you.”
Harry gave one final chuckle as he turned his face into Fenrir’s neck and placed a single kiss there before speaking, “I’m sorry, it’s just really nice to finally have people who care about me. And even though you don’t love me yet, I know you will come to truly love me; and you will love every child I give you. That’s all more than I ever that I would have, it’s more than I ever could have wished for.”
A deep growl forced its way passed Fenrir’s lips as his arms tightened around Harry almost painfully. Ignoring all the others in the room he declared, “You will never have to wish for more because I will find a way to give you everything you could ever ask for. I’ve waited so long to find you and now that I have, I will do everything in my power to keep you happy and safe.”
Harry smiled as he snuggled impossibly closer to Fenrir before whispering, “I just want a family. If you give me a small army of children and can love them, me, and the people in this room, I will be the happiest person on this planet.”
“I can do that. I can most defiantly do that,” Fenrir promised as he loosened his grip a fraction. Taking a look around the room he finally remembered that they weren’t alone for their intimate display and a slight blush spread across the Werewolf’s cheeks. Fenrir couldn’t believe that he had said everything he had just said in front of so many people; so much for his reputation as a big scary Werewolf. If he didn’t have so much dirt on most of the men in the room he’d worry that they might start laughing; however, he never once thought that the Longbottom boy would be laughing at him. Longbottom was known for being a frightened little cat, he was afraid of Severus for Merlin’s sake; and yet here he was, laughing at Fenrir so hard that his face was turning red with a hint of purple around the edges.
Neville was having trouble breathing; he just couldn’t seem to stop laughing. Every time he started to calm down Harry would say something or someone would do something and he’d just start laughing all over again. Even when Fenrir Greyback, the most feared Werewolf in all of England, turned to face him with a glare that would send even the bravest of warriors running for the hills, Neville couldn’t stop laughing. It was in that moment as he felt ice-like fear course through his veins that he realized why he couldn’t stop laughing. He had seen other people laughing like this! Drawing his wand, Neville pointed it at the plate of cookies and sent more than half of them flying at Fred and George’s heads. With pleasure he watched the treats break and crumble against their faces as he forced himself to speak through his unending laughter, “Undo whatever . . . charm you . . . placed on the . . . damn food!”
Fred wiped the crumbs from his face calmly before replying, “I’m afraid I don’t know what you’re talking about. Neither George or I have done anything to the cookies; have we George?” Neville glared even harder at Fred as his shoulders shook with his barely restrained laughter but before he could say anything George started to laugh. All eyes turned to look at George as he continued to laugh, just like Neville. Fred then turned, wide eyed, to look at Harry, “You used our spell. How did you even learn it? We never told anyone the incantation.”
“Have you ever told me the incantations to your spells? No, you have not. Why would I suddenly need one of you to tell me the incantation all of a sudden?” Harry said as he turned to look at the two males that had been caught by the charm. He then turned back to face Fenrir and did his best to bury himself in the older males chest as he mumbled, “I don’t want to reverse the charm; I need the distraction. So much has happened so fast and I just need something to keep me grounded. It will wear off after ten minutes anyway. Please don’t make me reverse it.”
Fenrir tightened one arm around Harry’s waist and moved the other one up to rest gently on the nape of Harry’s neck. As he started to softly move his thumb back and forth Fenrir responded, “Shhh. You don’t have to reverse it. It’s okay to feel overwhelmed after learning everything you learned today.” Fenrir could feel the tension draining out of Harry’s body so he slowly pulled his head back an inch and suggested that they move to the couch so that they could sit down.
Remus quickly moved over, so that he was closer to Severus, giving his end of the couch to Fenrir and Harry. As the two moved to sit Severus, not wanting his son to become involved so seriously with someone so soon, started to speak only to feel the full force of Remus’s elbow making contact with his ribcage, causing him to snap his mouth closed even as he started to turn so he could glare at his wolf. It was as he turned that he saw just how small and lost Harry looked that Severus truly realized just how hard all of this new information must be for Harry to take in. In the space of a few hours everything that Harry had known about his family had been turned inside-out and upside-down. Then he finds out that he is a magical creature, an extremely rare one at that, and his mate, a man twice his age, just shows up and clams him with no warning. That is more than enough to make anyone feel lost, if not insane. Thankfully Severus could always rely on his own mate to keep him from sticking his foot in his mouth, as long as he was actually willing to listen to him.
Turning away from the pair cuddled together, Severus looked at Neville and decided to ask a question that had been at the back of his mind for a few years now, “Longbottom, how is it that you are exceedingly exceptional with plants? From what I have heard, you have never made anything except ‘Outstanding’ on your homework and exams.”
Neville, still holding back a few laughs, blinked at the potions professor before shaking his head and saying, “I don’t know . . . what to tell you. I have always . . . been really good . . . with plants. They just . . . speak to me. Once I learn . . . something, anything, about . . . them, I remember . . . it for forever.”
Severus blinked once at that answer as he filed it away, he then asked a follow up question, “If you can remember everything you learn about plants why could you never brew a potion correctly? By all rights you should be the best potions brewer in your year. I just do not understand why you always blow your cauldron up.”
“My classmates can’t . . . throw something into a plant . . . that I’m working with like they . . . do with my potions. There was never a single . . . potions class that someone didn’t . . . do something to sabotage my potion. It also didn’t help that you did . . . your damnedest to make sure that everyone . . . was afraid of you; I mean, you . . . were my Bogart in fourth year. Ask yourself, how terrified of . . . someone a person has to be for their Bogart to take the . . . form of that person? Between you and the sabotage from my . . . classmates I could never get through a single potions . . . class without an exploded cauldron,” Neville replied as he snuggled as far into Blaise as he could.
Severus could do nothing but stare at the boy across the room as he felt a wave of shame wash over him. After a moment he said just three words, “I am sorry.”
Before anyone in the room could say anything in response to that the school clock started to chime, signaling the beginning of the day. It was time for the seventh years to graduate.
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A.N. – I thought about putting this part of my author's note at the end of my note, but I wanted to make sure that this review reply gets read by the reviewer who left it. Now, I have been doing my best to not reply to reviews in my story but there was a review that I wanted to reply to and it was not signed. So I am going to reply to it here.
:very sad once more we find a story that is use a poor thought out idea mpreg. (men cannot have babys) and then we find it badly written then you have mix in slash/Yaoi and then add i*** to the mix if this a reflection of your thoughts and dreams please get help fast marked usinf the Hogwarts Grading TROLL
First of all I think you meant to say:
It’s so sad; once more we find a story with a poorly thought out idea, mpreg. Men cannot have babies. Secondly, it’s badly written and you’ve mixed in slash, or yaoi. Finally, you added incest into the mix. Please, if this is a reflection of your thoughts and dreams, get help fast.
From,
USINF
The Hogwarts Grading Troll
Secondly, I am the one writing this story. If I want to wave my magic wand and make men able to have babies I will. That is, after all, the whole point of writing fanfiction.
Thirdly, until you learn how to write a grammatically correct sentence/paragraph you have no right to tell anyone else that their writing is bad.
Fourthly, this story is clearly marked as being slash. If you chose to read it anyway and read all the way to chapter ten, then, to paraphrase Ron Weasley, you need to sort out your priorities; and please do so before you complain.
Fifthly, it is not incest; it is twincest. Know the difference. And really, who hasn’t fantasized about twins at some point in their life. If you haven’t, my lovely reviewer, please get help quickly. I highly recommend finding a set of twins.
Sixthly, have you never read the book series ‘A Song of Fire and Ice’ or seen ‘Game of Thrones’? Content that is very similar to what I am writing has created a best-selling book series and a loved TV show. I mean really, do your fucking research before you bitch about something.
Lastly, if you are going to post a review such as this, have the guts to be logged in so that you don’t have to be blasted. I have removed your review because reading it gave me a headache and everything you complained about has been commented on by me at one point or another in the story or in my author’s notes. Please, for everyone’s sanity, take a fucking remedial English course and pay someone to educate you on proper sentence/paragraph structure. And if you are just trying to be a troll, as your name (USINF The Hogwarts Grading Troll) suggests, just stop. No one wants to deal with your bullshit complaints.
Sincerely,
Angel-Jin
*Kisses*
A.N. 2 - Well, here it is. Finally. I am so sorry that this took so long to finish. All I can say is that I had the flu in December and when I finally got over that in January, my friend came over to visit for a little over a week and she had a cold, which I caught, of course. I finally got over that at the end of January and school had started so I have homework to deal with now. And on top of all of that I have Phi Theta Kappa things to deal with, like this past weekend (Thursday, Friday, and Saturday) I was at the Phi Theta Kappa Regional Convention until ten every night. In April I have to fly to Maryland for the Phi Theta Kappa International Convention and that will be a whole big thing. Anyway, I really hope you all liked this new chapter. I will try to not take as long to get the next one out.
A.N. 3 - Also, you may or may not have noticed that I have changed the beginning of this story. There is now a prolog. This is because I was rewriting chapter one and thought that it would be better if I split the chapter into two parts. So now there is a prolog followed by ten chapters.
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