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Unlikely Heroes: Redemption	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Snape/Lucius Views: 11704 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Title: Unlikely Heroes: Redemption
Pairing: Pre-slash DracoxHarry, LuciusxSeverusxRemus, CharliexBlaise, ViktorxGeorge, etc
Fandom: Harry Potter
Summary: With Harry, Draco and Dora in comas; it's up to Lucius, Remus, Severus and Harry's ancestor Sirius to put the Wizarding World on a path to a world they would be safe in. Without Draco to hold Slytherin together, will it destabilize the tentative unity that Hogwarts hasn't achieved in over 100 years? CreatureFic Sub!Harry MPREG
Notes: Is compatible to the Selection of Triwizard Champions.

Chapter 10 - Yule Ball
December 22, 1994
Blaise, Theo, Fred, Neville, Vince, and Greg changed into their dress robes in the Slytherin Fourth Year Dormitory where Blaise could critique and adjust their appearance.
XoooooX
Angelina, who was seeing to their entire wardrobe from hair to make-up, was looking after Luna and Sophronia and their dress robes of course. Luna and Sophronia weren't really close to members of their Houses. Despite the shopping in Paris, Sophronia wasn't really close to Tracey who though a year ahead of her was a fellow snake.
Being in the same year Sophronia and Luna were getting friendly, which made sense since their dates had known each other most of their lives. Both girls had ties to at least one Ancient House if not two. Luna was the Daughter of the House of Lovegood but her sire was a Malfoy. Sophronia was born to the House of Prewett but her Grandmother was a Black. Besides Dora, Sophronia was probably the only female descendant of the Black Family.
As for the Prewetts, now that she was blood and legally adopted by her cousin Gideon she was the only female in the family so rather then being Mafalda Eliza Prewett, she was Sophronia Ganieda Prewett-Weasley. She had felt a bit weird replacing Ginny who like Luna was a fellow classmate. The girl was shy and never seemed to speak.
Ron had glared at Sophronia often before the Veela arrested him due to his attack on the mate of a Veela; at the time Sophronia had sniffed at him but ignored him. If he had laid a hand on her, being the purported Queen of Slytherin he would have run the risk of turning the entirety of Slytherin House against him. He would have then been at the not so tender mercies of snakes, even those who didn't truly support her elevation from the lowest rank as the daughter of a Muggle mother and Squib father, who was unfortunately Muggle-raised. Her father had been upset that she'd been born a witch while her mother hadn't taken it well, considering it embarrassing. In fact, when Gideon offered to adopt her, both her parents agreed. That hurt.
She'd never been close to either but being turned off like that was cruel. So she clung to her new family, Gideon's sons Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred and George treated her like a real sister. She'd been allowed to attend the memorial to her new brother's son who was killed- aborted without his consent if the story was to be believed. Seeing the pain in his eyes it was hard to disbelieve him. Percy and Oliver made a cute couple, so did Viktor and George. Quidditch players were sexy…
Luna didn't exactly know what was going through Sophronia's mind, as they got ready for the Ball. With no mother to guide her through the trials of girlhood and womanhood, she was grateful for Angelina. If anyone deserved to be Head Girl it was she. She wrinkled her nose that Penelope may have been in her house but she was not nice. Penelope was not Muggleborn either. She had just been in the wrong place at the wrong time; it had been Granger who was the target. Although she'd known exactly what was going on it hadn't been her place to tell. But knowing that if she saw it, it wasn't her place to change, a lesson she learned painfully as a small child.
She probably knew more about Theo's childhood then most; just from touching him she'd been shown his most painful memories because of her Seer abilities. Theo had been a rather young when his mother died, unlike her mother who died in a Charms experiment gone awry Theo's mother had been murdered for conceiving a daughter and refusing to abort it. Her views about other persons weren't as prejudicial as her Death Eater husband's. How Theo's dad avoided being tried as a Death Eater she didn't know. Theo's father had murdered his mother in front of Theo, and then spent his entire childhood tormenting and abusing him. Theo was tall and skinny, weak in strength and muscular appearance compared to people like Blaise, Draco, Greg and the Weasley-Prewett boys were naturally more muscular. Theo was smart and funny, wickedly clever when he wasn't shy. Luna was surprised that he sometimes out did Draco and Blaise at Marks. He was a very gentle boy who didn't deserve his abusive childhood anymore then Harry did. Maybe Draco was right, just because she didn't have a destined mate like most Veela didn't mean she didn't have a chance at happiness like everyone else.
XoooooX
Blaise curled Fred's hair, working on emphasizing the natural waviness of the older boy's red hair with the use of certain charms learned at the feet of his step aunt Lady Goyle. .
Blaise straightened his own green and silver dress robes; which consisted of a green cloak with silver vines over a charcoal grey Italian three-piece suit, a green shirt and silver tie.
His curly black hair was straightened so it cascaded to his shoulders. He used a charm to lengthen his hair a bit and his hair potions made it shine. He was excited.
Blaise opened the door to the corridor, to find Lucius standing there smirking.
Lucius had on set of silver dress robes over a rather old-fashioned tux with a green string tie. Remus was wearing black robes with red and gold phoenixes while Severus who was just behind him was wear black robes with green and silver serpents.
Remus smirked, "He looks more then nice."
Blaise wielded his wand with a playful menacing air, "He isn't ready yet. Let me at him." putting his hands on his hips, "You know you can alter that glamour at will, now you

make your hair look as nice as mine and I want more roses in those cheeks. You need to

look good on the arm of a Governor of Hogwarts and a fellow professor. You're Head of

Slytherin, consort of Lord Malfoy and Lord Prince; no running around looking like a so-called 'greasy dungeon bat'."
Severus blushed, manipulating his glamour as Blaise ordered. He knew his adopted son's best friend and second was only trying to help. While hiding his true self behind the skin-anchored glamour he did adjust his secondary glamour to be more flattering.
Lucius whistled, "Slytherin's Cauldron, Sèvere."
Remus was turning to kiss the older professor, "You're bloody gorgeous,"
Severus nodded shyly, "We got special permission to allow Colin Creevey to take pictures of couples. I am sure that you won't object, I thought you and Charlie would like to preserve a memory of tonight."
Remus reached for Severus' hand and brought it to his lips, "I know I will."
There were voices in the hall outside the common room.
Blaise grinned checking himself before hurrying to open the door, "Charlie!"
Charlie had an armful of excited teenage Chuvash, "Blaise, You look amazing."
Blaise smiled, "I'm glad you could come."
Lucius smiled, "There was nothing in the rules that said that one had to be a student to be the date of a student."
Charlie held out an arm, "It would be an honour to escort you the Great Hall."
Viktor who was shifting back and forth was wearing his red Durmstrang dress robes that had a fur-trimmed half cape. He looked up to see George and gaped, "Dragule." in his hand was a golden lion tiepin for his dress robes.
George blushed, "Viktor."
"I wanted you to have something nice for Christmas." Viktor hissed in Parseltongue.
George could hardly speak, "It's beautiful."
Viktor gently pinned it to his tie and then offered him his arm, "Shall we?"
Vince met Tracey in the Slytherin Common Room offering his arm to escort her to the Great Hall.
Theo, Fred and Greg who were meeting their girls at Gryffindor Tower had already slipped away.
Two of the female Slytherins in their year Daphne Greengrass and Elaine Vance were attending with Durmstrang boys who met them at the Grand Staircase.
Just as Draco expected Millicent attended with Greg's sister Gisele.
Lavender Brown was on the arm of a vaguely familiar Ravenclaw Stephan Corner while her friend Pavarti was with Dean Thomas. The other two Gryffindor girls from Harry's year; Alice Tolipan and Faye Dunbar had seemed to come as a couple in matching scarlet dress robes. Hermione had dragged Cormac McLaggen, a thoroughly disagreeable boy who in the year ahead of her. The twins and Lee took great pleasure in tormenting him- err pranking him on the crime of being a more self-righteous sanctimonious know-it-all then Percy could be. Percy was at least better now with the Imperious broken and Oliver to temper him.
Seamus was standing with Colin holding a small satchel probably with more film, as the tiny Gryffindor Third Year snapped pictures of everyone as they entered the Great Hall through a side-door.
There was also a fancy section set up with a winter landscape complete with what appeared to be falling snow. It seemed to be for portraits…
Adrian had a shy Neville Longbottom on his arm; Adrian was wearing a silver tux with a green bowtie and a matching green cape while Neville was wearing a traditional tux and tails. Adrian leaned down to whisper something that made Neville blush. They were to be seated with Blaise and Charlie as well as Seamus and Colin, well Colin was still running around taking pictures.
Fleur and her date, prefect and Quidditch captain Roger Davies of Ravenclaw entered the Great Hall first. Fleur was wearing silvery robes that glowed, while Davies was wearing a tux with a blue and silver cape.
Blaise sneezed; she was using her allure a bit. At least Luna was both too polite and wary to do so.
Behind Fleur and Roger were Viktor and George.
There was plenty of twittering, it wasn't unexpected but for those who hadn't seen the article or heard the altercation between Slytherin, Durmstrang and the Dumbledores, George's appearance was shocking. They were considered rather decently looking but were overshadowed by George. As a wizard he wasn't in the same league as Fleur but that didn't matter, as Viktor's mate George didn't need to look ethereal and delicate to be stunning. George was glowing; he was brimming with confidence and completely at his ease despite being the only same gender Champion couple.
Cedric well not quite as good looking as Seamus, had height and muscle that Seamus hadn't acquired yet because of his youth. His partner Cho Chang, the Ravenclaw Seeker, was rather exotic looking if that was your taste.
Beneath his dress robes, George knew personally that Viktor had a better build then Diggory…
Everyone in the Great Hall applauded as they entered and started walking up toward a large round table at the top of the Hall, where the judges were sitting. The walls of the Hall had all been covered in sparkling silver frost giving the appearance of entering an icy, winter wonderland, with hundreds of garlands of mistletoe and ivy crossing the starry black ceiling. The House tables had vanished; instead, there were about a hundred smaller, lantern-lit crystal ones, each seating about twenty persons or five couples.
Viktor led George inside the Great Hall to the table at the front of the room. Few were shocked at their arriving together, but some were upset. After all they were the only same sex couple among the champions.
Filius beamed as the champions approached the top table, but Karkaroff wore an expression of disdain as he watched Viktor and George draw nearer. Ludo Bagman, was there in bright purple robes with large yellow stars, was clapping as enthusiastically as any of the students; and Madame Maxime, who had changed her usual uniform of black satin for a flowing gown of lavender silk, was applauding them politely.
Lucius, Severus, Percy and Oliver occupied the other four seats at the table. When the champions and their partners reached the table, George nodded to his brother as Viktor pulled his chair out for him at the Champions table, blushing as Viktor brushed his cheek with his lips. Percy was wearing brand-new, navy-blue dress robes and an expression of such happiness. Oliver looked quite nervous to be surrounded by those around them but seemed pleased to be there with Percy at the same time, was wearing off-black robes and a tux.
Viktor Krum seemed quite smitten.
There was no food as yet on the glittering golden plates, but small menus were lying in front of each of them.
Oliver picked his up uncertainly and looked around, there were no waiters.
Lucius however, looked carefully down at his own menu, and then said very clearly to his plate, "Steak!"
And Steak appeared.
Getting the idea, the rest of the table placed their orders with their plates too.
Oliver glanced up at George to see how he felt about this new and more complicated method of dining but he was deep in a conversation with Viktor and hardly seemed to notice what he was eating.
Viktor lifted up a menu and chuckled, "Steak rare." he had a fondness for it.
George said quietly, "Pork chops." he did enjoy them himself…
Severus seemed to order a chicken salad as did Fleur but nether seem to eat the chicken.
Viktor was speaking very enthusiastically, "Veil, ve have a castle also, not as big as this, nor as comfortable, I am thinking," he was telling George. "Ve have just four floors, and the fires are lit only for magical purposes. But ve have grounds a little smaller than these - though in vinter, ve have very little daylight, so ve are not enjoying them. But in summer ve are flying every day, over the water, we are surrounded -"
"Now, now, Viktor!" Karkaroff said with a laugh that didn't reach his cold eyes, "don't go giving away anything else, now, or your charming friend will know exactly where to find us!"
Filius chuckled, "Igor, all this secrecy, one would almost think you didn't want visitors."
"Well, Flitwick," Karkaroff said, displaying his yellowing teeth to their fullest extent, "we are all protective of our private domains, are we not? Do we not jealously guard the halls of learning that have been entrusted to us? Are we not right to be proud that we alone know our school's secrets, and right to protect them?"
"Oh I would never dream of assuming I know all Hogwarts' secrets, Karkaroff," Filius said amicably.
Oliver snorted into his plate of potatoes, but he could have sworn the new Headmaster had given him a very small wink.
Meanwhile Fleur Delacour was criticizing the Hogwarts' decorations to Roger Davies. "Zis is nothing," she said dismissively, looking around at the sparkling walls of the Great Hall. "At ze Palace of Beauxbatons, we 'ave ice sculptures all around ze dining chamber at Chreestmas. Zey do not melt, of course, zey are like 'uge statues of diamond, glittering around ze place. And ze food is seemply superb. And we 'ave choirs of wood nymphs, 'oo serenade us as we eat. We 'ave none of zis ugly armor in ze 'alls, and eef a poltergeist ever entaired into Beauxbatons, 'e would be expelled like zat." She slapped her hand onto the table impatiently.
Roger Davies was watching her talk with a very dazed look on his face, and he kept missing his mouth with his fork. George had the impression that Davies was too busy staring at Fleur to take in a word she was saying. "Absolutely right," he said quickly, slapping his own hand down on the table in imitation of Fleur. "Like that. Yeah."
Lucius looked around the Hall, to his annoyance Hagrid was sitting at one of the other staff tables with Remus. Unfortunately Hagrid was in a horrible hairy brown suit and gazing up at the top table. Lucius saw him give a small wave, and looking around, saw Madame Maxime return it, her opals glittering in the candlelight.
When all the food had been consumed, Filius stood up and asked the students to do the same. Then, with a wave of his wand, all the tables zoomed back along the walls leaving the floor clear, and then he conjured a raised platform into existence along the right wall.
Some students with instruments ascended the platform and began to set up.
Amelia appeared seemingly from nowhere with Kingsley at her heels, "Headmaster if I may."
Filius bowed, "Of course Minister."
"It is my great honour and privilege to grant one of our highest awards to Governor Lucius, Lord of the House of Malfoy who played an intricate part of the proceedings that allowed for this Tournament to proceed. Likewise I would like to off the same award to his bonded Severus Prince-Malfoy, Head of Slytherin, Deputy Headmaster, Head of the House of Prince and Potions Master of Hogwarts. We the Ministry of Britain wish to offer them their Orders of Merlin, First Class for going above and beyond one's duty to protect the Wizarding World. As for their Grounding mate Remus Lupin, Head of Gryffindor and Charms Master of Hogwarts; we wish to grant him an Order of Merlin, third class for his selfless protection of the Boy-Who-Lived and other children, the citizen's arrest of violators of the Injunction against Unforgivables as well as the peaceful apprehension of an escaped prisoner who was then given justice long denied him. Hogwarts, if you ask for Heroes, well here are brave men who have put all our safety ahead of their own and have done what others have failed at. We owe them for our peace!" Amelia announced.
Amelia and Kingsley handing out the Orders of Merlin, placing the medals around their necks, shaking their hands while handing them certificates and sleek ebony cases for their Orders of Merlin.
The Great Hall erupted with Cheers.
While they didn't all know the circumstances behind the awards they were known and their awards recognized.
Amelia and Kingsley disappeared as quickly as they came.
"Would the champions and their companions please take the floor to lead us in the first dance?" the tiny Headmaster asked.
Viktor helped George to his feet and led him out to the floor, "Follow my lead." He hissed in Parseltongue
George nodded.
The other champions took their places but George had eyes only for Viktor, George placed his hands on Viktor's shoulders. His Durmstrang lover was about five and half inches taller then himself. It was a bit of a stretch to reach Viktor's shoulders but he felt so safe and happy when the Seeker's hands slipped around his waist and blushed.
Cedric seemed to recognize the piece of music and led Cho into a sweeping waltz, the other champions and their dates followed suit.
It was soon apparent despite George's meagre dance skills that they were the more skilful pair.
Viktor managed to make George look more graceful, though the Bulgarian Seeker was more graceful in the air then the ground he was an accomplished dancer.
Fleur was a fine dancer but Roger was too enthralled to dance properly; in contrast Cedric and Cho were a fine pair.
It didn't take long for Blaise and Adrian to lead their Gryffindor dates to the floor, the other students following suit.
Lucius and Severus stepped to the floor to have their dance while Percy paired off with his lover Oliver.
Karkaroff held out his hand reluctantly to Madam Maxime asking her to dance; while Filius asked Professor Charity Burbage to dance. Karkaroff was so dwarfed by the Beauxbaton's Headmistress that if he had been wearing a hat it would have barely tickled her chin; however, she moved very gracefully for a woman so large. Professor Pomona Sprout had her bonded, a woman that both Severus and Lucius recognised as Heather Sprout. Likewise Aurora Sinestra and Septima Vector had come together because they were bonded though both kept their birth surnames.
Remus looked a little jealous but he knew it was only right to let Lucius have the first dance.
He bowed low to Irma, "I know these things aren't to your taste but as a fellow bibliophile might I have the pleasure of one dance?"
The people-phobic librarian blushed and accepted the invitation.
XoooooX
It wasn't hard for Blaise to follow Charlie's lead; it was easy. Although he had learned how to dance by being taught to lead, it was more his style to let Charlie lead. He practically worshiped the dragon tamer; the older man's exotic and dangerous job as well as those fire-burnished looks had won his heart. He was fifteen yes but he could feel the influence of his unrisen Chuvash wanting to belong to his mate. He needed Charlie to dominate him and he needed to submit, he truly with every bit of himself had enjoyed it when Charlie made love to him on his birthday and every time since then.
Charlie felt Blaise's warmth in his arms; his submissive mate was still in the near-constant state of arousal that had existed since he had claimed him. He was sure that the emotional upheaval that Blaise experienced when Harry and Draco's lives were in danger would be over in another week but he was enjoying the new level of intimacy they shared.
Blaise said quietly, "Let's go home." he didn't really need to stay; besides it was too cold for him with all the ice. He'd constantly been casting warming charms on himself; dragons preferred warmth did they not?
Charlie noticed him shivering and nodding, pulling his mate close enough to share his own body heat as they left to find the nearest floo so that they could return to Ivy Hall and he could see about satisfying his mate.
XoooooX
Remus waited until the next song started before stealing Severus away, well borrowing him from Lucius. He said in his mate's ear, "You're an excellent dancer."
Severus chuckled, "Lucius taught me well."
"I know. I'm still adjusting to the sharing, neither of us Lucius or I are sharing types." Remus growled in his ear.
To Severus, Remus and Lucius' possessiveness was intoxicating. He rather liked being wanted like that; after his abusive childhood and adolescence as well as his years with the Death Eaters he hadn't had much positive encouragement or affection aside from Lucius. Even Dumbledore had failed him or been abusive himself. Severus hadn't even known Remus could dance until recently, maybe he could see if his mates would take him dancing because he was really starting to like it. Everything was better once Remus joined the mateship…
Remus smirked, "Too bad you have to stay here. I'd rather take you back to our room and ravish you."
"You're such a wolf. You haven't yet ravished me." Severus laughed
Remus' eyes took a golden tint, "You better not be teasing me."
Severus pouted, "Why would I tease you about that? Besides," he said quietly, "I find being pregnant is making me very horny."
They'd been so busy that they hadn't had much time for sex in recent weeks.
XoooooX
After two dances, Percy was winded and wanted to sit.
Oliver sat beside him at the head table, a hand on his thigh, just resting nothing sexual.
"I've been thinking, if you really want to…I guess we could try to have a child before the Ministry decides to award me Crouch's Department officially." Percy said just over the orchestra.
Oliver turned to him grinning, "You mean it? Of course I wouldn't want them be born if we weren't Bonded. You know I want nothing more then to be Bonded to you." Their
Percy blushed, "Wouldn't be Bonded to anyone else." it was true, he knew that even more so now that he was free of Dumbledore's imperious. Percy stiffened as he felt a hand on his shoulder.
Lucius sipped his mead, "Good for you. I wondered how long it would take you to decide. Good luck to you both. Many blessings."
"Thank you sir for all you done for us." Oliver said squeezing Percy's hand.
His fiancé blushed and nodded his thanks.
"I see so knowing that George might be, you wish to join him in the parental state?" Lucius smirked, "Very well, I can arrange paternity leave to be added to your job when you officially take up Crouch's post."
"Thank you sir." Oliver said excitedly.
Before they could continue the orchestra was exiting the platform, Headmaster Flitwick announced, "The band that needs no introduction!"
The students screamed.
Oliver grabbed Percy's hand, "Come on. It's the Weird Sisters!"
Every student was dancing and screaming.
XoooooX
Neville could feel Adrian holding him close, pressing tight against his arse. They were bumping and grinding to the Weird Sisters' hit 'Do the Hippogriff.' he shyly ground back, he felt a rush of pleasure being in Adrian's arms like this.
"Sexy. You've got a nice arse Nev." Adrian smirked, nuzzling his neck as they danced.
Neville blushed, the way he said that sounded almost sexual.
Being a seventeen-year-old Dominant and constantly horny was uncomfortable at times, Neville was only fourteen far thus too young for claiming. There was no way with a grandmother like Augusta Longbottom Adrian was going to push Neville to have sex before he was ready or before he came into his inheritance. Didn't mean he wasn't going wank to the adorable shy lion after this night.
Neville was slightly nervous; he could feel Adrian was hard as the Slytherin ground against his arse. He was aware he was starting to get hard just from feeling Adrian's prick rub against his arse. He pulled away…
Adrian pulled Neville back to him, wrapping his arms around the young Gryffindor's waist. "Having fun?" he asked loudly in the boy's ear.
Neville turned to look up at his date, smiling nervously and nodding.
"Wouldn't hurt you. Relax." Adrian said before going back to nuzzle the young submissive's neck.
XoooooX
Around ten thirty Percy was starting to tire and Oliver chose to floo them both back to Percy's apartment.
No one noticed when Viktor escorted George to their private apartments in the dungeons.
Even near Chuvash found colder temperatures uncomfortable
XoooooX
When the Great Hall was finally empty, it was nearly one when Lucius turned to his mates and smirked, "Bed."
They stayed up another three hours making love in different positions and pairings…
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