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Phases of the Night	By : 6phoenix6flame6 Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 40947 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 19
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AN: Hey all my lovely readers. I have the next chapter ready, its not that great, but you guys deserve something for waiting so patiently. Things have been crazy the past little while and am still sorting them out. I also posted this chapter on AO3, and I will updated at the same time. Hope you guys enjoy and I love reading all the reviews. *hugs and kisses*
Now onto the story
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Chapter 11:
Percy stared at Bill and Charlie by the medical wing doors as a pair of strong arms encircled him, and a hand splayed across his stomach.
"Why don't you go over there and talk to them love?" Fenrir mouthed at his neck while his hand rubbed circles over his stomach. Every since he found out he was pupped, his alpha was constantly touching his belly and scenting him. He even growled at the Dark Lord when he had wanted to send Percy on a mission. That was embarrassing.
"They just got my letter, isn't it a little to soon?" Percy worried his lover lip.
"Love, you are an endearment." Fenrir smiled at the back of his neck before pulling back and leading him over to his brothers.
As they got closer Charlie looked up and noticed their approach. Percy started to fidget.
"Percy your safe!" Both brothers scrambled to their feet.
Percy gave a nod before turning his attention to Ron's prone form on the bed.
"Is Ron going to be okay?"
Bill and Charlie stared down at the youngest.
"We're hoping." Two sat back down as Percy sat of the edge of the bed.
"Tell us how you've been and how you came to be mated to a werewolf." Bill asked with a small smile trying to be supportive.
"Well it was my first meeting with The Dark Lord that I met Fenrir. Well more like he was summoned whilst I was there. He took one sniff at me, and promptly dragged me out of the throne room. I'm sure you can guess what happened next," Percy's face burned while Fenrir standing behind his mate puffed his chest out.
"Wasn't that a little fast?" Charlie asked.
"Haven't you kissed someone you just met?"
Bill gave a small smirk thinking of David, the American wizard. David was with the group of Drake riders and Norbert since they couldn't very well floo them over. He wondered what would become of their status once the wizard arrived in four days.
"Yes but not mated." Charlie shot Fenrir a hard look.
The werewolf had no shame in how he took his mate.
"Are you going to have a Wizarding bonding?" Bill asked breaking up the glaring contest between his brother and his brother's mate.
Percy looked up at his mate with a questioning look.
Fenrir stared back before addressing Bill.
"We will once this was is over. There are two rituals we will perform. A Wizarding one and another performed from the ruling werewolf pack." Fenrir explained.
"Hopefully that will be soon," Percy gave his mate a worried look, a hand placed on his abdomen.
"Why?" Charlie narrowed his eyes. He had noticed his brother's movements.
Percy blushed and removed his hand. "A couple days ago we were told that I am pregnant."
"What?" Charlie glared further at the werewolf who gotten his little brother pregnant.
Bill's eyes widen in surprise. He was going to be an uncle.
Fenrir wrapped his arms around his mate and a happy grumble escaped him.
"Where's Fred and George?"
"George is off with James working on new inventions to help with the war efforts and Fred is going with a small party get a potion that Ron needs from Snape." Charlie's explained.
"The dark lord needs a second potion master since he sent his only one away." Fenrir muttered happily rumbling from the fact that it's known his mate is with pup.
The kidnapping of Remus when he was a young child was a huge devastation on his first mating. It ended up with the death of his first mate.
"How did you find out that Molly wasn't your mom?" Charlie asked out of nowhere. Percy startled as Bill looked on in curiosity.
Percy stared down at the floor as his thoughts raced and his emotions ran wild.
However before he could say anything, he was yanked back and hidden behind his mates protecting body as the window beside Ron's bed shattered and a ball of light raced through hitting Bill in the back.
For a moment they stared in shock before Bills eyes rolled up in the back of his head and he fell to the floor in a dead faint.
"By Merlin! What is with you Weasleys?" The student healer in charge of Ron came rushing over to check on the oldest Weasley.
The two brothers did not answer as they stared at their older brother. They felt a shift in their magic. There was a new head of Family, meaning their dad was dead.
Fenrir stared at his mate concerned.
Bill was transferred to a bed from the floor and scans were being run over his form.
"There doesn't seem to be anything to serious that caused this. Only that his magic levels increased." The healer stated.
"That's because he's the new head of Family." Charlie stated softly as Percy buried his head into his mates chest as tears began to run down his cheeks.

Fred felt a shift in his magic as he stood next to the three others that would be going to the States to get Ron's potion. He knew what the shift was. His father was dead, which means that Bill was the new Head of Family.
"Fred are you okay?" Hermione asked placing a hand on his arm.
Fred gave the witch a sad look.
"I will be," he gave her hand a pat before he turned his attention back to the Dark Lord.
"You will use a new device I had developed to travel to the exact location." Voldemort handed Rabastian a black cotton glove that had platinum metal interwoven into runes all over the glove.
Rabastian pulled it onto his right hand.
"To activate it, concentrate on channeling your magic through every fibre of the device and keep a clear picture of where you want to go. To come back it's the same thing." Voldemort explained. Rabastian have a nod.
"My lord, may I stay with Harry and the Professors?" Hermione asked nervously.
"Why?" The dark lord narrowed his eyes at the muggle witch.
The witch fidgeted before pulling out a rumpled parchment from her robe pocket. She stared at it for a moment before giving a sigh and handed over the parchment.
The Dark Lord accepted it with a raised eyebrow before unfolding it and reading its content.
"This doesn't seem possible." He gave the witch a sharp look.
"I have no answers for it," Hermione stared at the floor.
The Dark Lord stared at the parchment once more before handing it back. "I will grant you this."
"Thank you my lord."
Voldemort gave a small nod and turned to Theo. "You may stay there or return with Rabastian."
"May I decide after we get the Potion for Weasley?" Theo asked. After last night he needed time to figure this out. He still care deeply for his charge but she clearly didn't share the same feelings.
"Granted." Their lord turned back to Rabastian. "Keep up defences and get back here alive if you run into any trouble."
Rabastian gave a short bow before slipping the device into his hand and closing his eyes, concentrating his magic.
The device gave a short whirl of mechanics, and began to glow a bright baby blue. Rabastian angled his hand down, palm facing the floor. A magic circle expanded from the device onto the floor in a circumference that engulfed their party. Wind picked up in the office as they began to flicker. With a small explosion of light, the group disappeared.
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Remus set breakfast down in front of the blurry eyed teens.
“Did you guys stay up late?” The werewolf asked with a warm smile.
Severus was reading the morning news paper.
The teens gave a nod before starting to eat.
Half way through Harry's raspy voice cut through the breakfast silence.
"Is it true?"
Severus put down his utensils and rubbed his forehead. "Potter you can't keep talking, your vocal chords will never heal," The Potion's master sighed.
Harry sent him a glare before turning back to Remus. Who, held up a hand when Harry went to open his mouth again.
"I know it's easier to just talk but don't. I want to you to heal properly. Now what is true?" Remus was patient with the small teen.
Harry glowered before he started to sign. ',Is it true that Voldemort is my dad?,'
With a nod Remus replied. "From what Severus said. However, if you want proof we can look at the leather book that Gringotts gave you. It should have your family tree on it."
"I'll go get it," Dustian stated getting up from the table. He came back not to long after and placed the book in front of Harry.
"The Tree should be near the front." Severus leaned back in his chair nursing a strong cup of tea.
Harry flipped it to the proper page. He found the tree and searched the bottom for his parents. He found them pretty quickly.
They stood out pretty clear. The thin glowing golden thread connecting Tom Riddle to his father.
"What does pending mean?" Dustian asked looking over Harry's shoulder.
Remus gave a confused look.
Draco sighed, "It all depends of the content in which its regarding to. If the pending is beside your name, it means even though you are now a Potter, the dark lord still has to approve of you to be part of an inheritance from his bloodline." The blond explained.
"It's not by my name, it's by James'"
Severus nearly spat his tea out before placing the cup back down and sliding the book towards him.
"What does that mean?" Remus asked.
"James might not be so dead anymore," Draco spoke up.
The glasses on the table shattered.
"Harry!" Remus pulled the now shaking teen into his arms and held tight.
"Severus why don't you take the boys outside. Harry and I need to talk." Remus suggested.
Severus gave a nod and ushered the other two outside.
Once they were alone Remus pulled Harry onto his lap. The small teen let out a sob.
"Oh pup," Remus placed a kiss to the messy black hair. "We'll find out how this happen. We'll get to the bottom of this. We'll ask Severus if it's possible to have the Dark Lord look into it."
Harry pulled back, wiping tears from his face. ',What if he is still alive but ends up dead before we could meet again?,' he signed.
"We'll get to that as soon as we know if he's alive." Remus conjured a cloth to clean the teen's face.
"How about you and I spend the day together and do anything you'd like?" The wolf asked. Harry gave a nod.
"Good, now what would you like to do?"
',Can we go back to the wizarding alley in Seattle. There was a shop there that might be able to help me with my weird magic.,'
Remus thought it over. They had the time, he'll just send Severus a little message saying where they were going. He could also pick up a few things as well.
"Sure, let me inform Severus then we can get going."
Harry gave his godfather a watery smile before going off to find Zom, the zombie wolf they finally got around to naming.

Severus took the boys into the woods. This gave them a opportunity to do some more training and to help each boy with their different traumas. Both Dustian and Draco had less episodes then Harry but it didn't mean that they were completely over what happened to them or healed. All three boys had mental and physical scars that couldn't get rid of. Severus would just have to help with accepting them and move on.
"Alright today we will work on control,"
He turned to the Dustian when they had entered the clearing. "You're going to try an hit Draco with a water sphere. Draco is going to try and deflect. This will not only build you magical strength but will help you mentally." Severus set up wards.
"Once Draco easily deflects all the water you fling at him, we'll move onto the next element."
Draco gave his godfather a dead pan look.
"We'll begin now, Draco to the centre of the protection circle," Severus gestured as a wolf origami came trotting out the trees. Severus bent down and picked it up when it stopped at his feet.
He scratched the paper wolf under the chin and it unfolded into a note from Remus, stating that he, Harry and that blasted pet wolf went off to Seattle's magical alley. They were appearing there.
"Who was that from?" Dustian asked standing opposite of Draco.
"Remus, he and Harry are heading to Seattle, is there anything you boys would like them to pick up?"
Both boys shook there heads and Severus attached a potion ingredients list, ones that were safe for a pregnant werewolf to be around, before sending the paper wolf on its way.
"Now back to practice. Dustian form a water sphere the size of your fist. You'll start out with that size first to try and hit Draco, as you gain more control you will make more spheres to send of different sizes. Now begin!"
Dustian struggled a little forming the sphere it was a little miss shaped, before throwing it at the blond teen.
Draco easily deflected the water with a wave of his hand.
They continued with this exercise for a while before Severus had them stop for a break. Both boys where pants in exhaustion, sweat soaking their shirts. After their little break, they will begin using air spheres.
Draco leaned back against a stump. His eye was throbbing and he was pretty sure it was leaking that black ooze again. He had to restrain himself from rubbing it constantly. He had thought of just removing the eye himself, but Severus had warned that it might not stop the socket from leaking.
Dustian looked over at the blond. He could tell that he was in pain. Why didn’t the adult help him? Why haven’t they found something to heal it yet?
“Severus what hasn’t magic healed Draco and Harry’s wounds?” Dustian asked. He could feel the teen tense beside him, but he needed to know and understand.
Severus stared at the dark haired teen, trying to organize his thoughts. He leaned against a tree as he answered. “Magic for how wonderful it is, cannot solve everything.” He began. “Both Draco’s and Harry’s cases are different. With Draco, his injury was caused by an old curse that has almost been forgotten. By that, no one had found a cure, just a remedy to easy the symptoms.”
“If it has almost been forgotten, what if there was a cure, just only its been forgotten or lost?” Dustian asked.
“If that was the case, it would have been recorded somewhere and the Dark Lord would have found it. However it has not stopped myself and some of the Dark Lord’s followers for finding one. Unfortunately, until we find one, theres only so much we can do to easy Draco’s discomfort.” Snape explained.
“Now Harry on the other hand, his injuries are healable with just a potion, but it seems as if Harry is punishing himself by allowing his magic to not heal his vocal cords. Its a theory both Lupin and myself agree upon.”
“So Potter for whatever reason is stoping himself from healing?” Draco asked.
Severus gave a nod. “We just have to be patient and help Harry through whatever is holding him back.”
Severus saw both boys nod. He was about to begin the second part of their lessons when he felt a tingle of the wards. His wand was out in second as the wards began to bend.
"Flank out, wands up." He ordered.
Draco and Dustian scrambled to comply.
A few feet from where they were standing a ritual circle started to form with a blue glow. The magic flowing from the circle felt familiar to Severus.
Slowly four beings began to form out of the same blue glow. The tallest and oldest out of them had a device on their hand controlling the circle.
Draco nearly dropped his wand when he saw who appeared. How the hell did one of the Weasley twins and Granger end up in the Dark Lords service and why did they come with one of his friends and his uncle.
"Severus you can put the wand down." Rabastan stated powering down the device before pulling it off his hand and storing it in his pocket.
The three teens looked around at the small clearing they appeared in.
Hermione saw Draco and a boy standing behind the man that was her actual father. She wondered if the boy was Dudley, even though he didn't look like the bully that Harry described.
"What are you doing here, especially with those three?" Severus gestured to the three teens.
"Dumstrang was attacked. Two students were killed and many others were injured. One is in need of The Longus Sarcio potion.”
Severus cursed before turning towards the boys behind him. "We need to cut our training short today. We're heading back to the house."
Severus motioned the other follow. Rabastan beside the potions master with the teens following them.
"Draco," Theo gave a nod to his friend.
"Theo, how's Blaise?" Draco was tense, he didn't know how he felt about his previous friend and his uncle showing up. Not after his aunt maiming him and killed his mom.
"He's good." Theo replied with a sigh.

"I'm sorry what happened to your mom, the Dark Lord has Bella indisposed of when he found out. She went around his orders for you not to be touched until he had a chance to talk to you. You dad gave me this to give to you." Theo took a letter and a shrunken package out of his pocket. He handed it over to the the blond teen.
"He's worried about you."
Draco took the letter and package. He didn't know what to think. He missed his dad a lot, contrary to what most people thought. Both his parents were very varying and loving towards him.
"Thank you,"
Theo offered him a small smile.
"Who's the other kid?" Theo whispered.
"Dustian, Harry's cousin turned brother."
Theo just stared.
Dustian watched the red headed twin wearily. He remembered all to clearly of the candy they purposely dropped that made his tongue swell to two feet.
"You're one of Harry's friends." Dustian stared at the red head.
"Yes?" Fred gave a confused look.
Dustian gave a smirk. " I never thanked you for making my tongue swell to two feet."
"Dudley?" Hermione asked.
"I go by Dustian now."
Fred stared at the boy. "Interesting, you look nothing like the whale. Hmm maybe he died in that house." Fred held out his good hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you my good sir. I'm Fredrick Weasley at your service."
Dustian stared at the offered hand before grasping it." Dustian Potter, pleasure to meet you."
Draco shuddered at a sudden chill going down his spine. He didn't know if Dustian being friends with the Weasley twins were all that great.
Hermione stumbled over a root and would have fallen over if Theo hadn't caught her. She felt her face flush at the warmth his arms brought.
"Thanks you," She stammered out.
Theo tucked a stray hair behind her ear, his hand grazing her cheek before taking a step back.
"You're welcome."
Draco raised an eyebrow at his friend who gave a small shake of his head. He will get answers out of the other teen.
Hermione gave Theo a sad look as he turned his back to her. She screwed up last night.
"Come on Miss Granger," Fred wrapped his free arm around the girl. He leaned over and whispered into her ear. "George and I will help you get him."
Hermione blushed a deep red.
Severus and Rabastan were talking at the head of the group.
"So Potter adopted his cousin, who wasn't really his cousin, as his brother and completely changed his genetics?" Rabastan asked.
"That's not all he has done, he changed the 'Dark Mark'," Severus slid his sleeve up to show. "He also brought a wolf back to life. They call it Zombie, Zom for short." Severus shook his head.
"I never knew the Potter's had necromancy in their line." Rabastan rubbed at the back of his head.
"They don't,"Severus stated just as they broke through the trees and the house came into view with a few vehicles parked around and workers working in the house.
Severus sent the other man a shake his head and a look that he'll explain it later.
"Only some of the work crew knows about us. Apparently some can shift into wolves. However, let's keep the magical talk down to a minimal."
Rabastan gave a nod.

Paul looked up when his mate's scent hit his nose. He watched the teen interacted with Draco and three new teens. There was a new man with Severus as they walked out of the forest. They had the electric smell to them, so he was guessing they were also wizards and a witch.
He didn't know what to make of his mate. He was never interested in another male before, only the female body interested him. However, ever since his imprinting his wolf felt calmer, not always raging beneath the surface.
He wanted to know about his mate's past to make his weary of strangers. He just wanted to know more period, but he was told to take it slow, wait for his mate to come to him. He has never been very patient, and only hope the Dustan would come to him soon.

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Neville stared at the firebird after he had gone over the books and scrolls it had dumped onto his bed.
He had to hide the large bird in his closet at one point when his cousin tried to barge in to demand he take her to Port Angela.
He just shut the door in her face and re-locked it to go back to reading.
He had no idea what he was suppose to do with this information. He couldn't write to his Gran incase it got intercepted. There was no one else in the states he could go to. Well there was the Cullens but he didn't know how much use they were.
Fawkes gave Neville a small trill staring right back.
“You actually want me to go to a bunch of Vampires with this information?” Neville crossed his arms and leaned back in his desk chair.
The bird gave a trill and a glare.
Neville sighed standing up. “Fine, flame out and reappeared in my truck, I’ll gather the paperworks.” Fawkes gave another trilled and disappeared from the room in a ball of flame.
“Great, I hope the phoenix knows ow to find the Cullens.” Neville spoke to himself putting the book and scrolls into his backpack before heading out of his bed room.

He headed down the stairs where Charlie was busy in the kitchen.
“Charlie I’m going to head out for a bit to the Library to get some more studying done.” Neville told the other man.
His cousin has been pretty good about him going places as long as he told him where he was going first, or if there was a change in his plans.
“Alright kid. Just be back before 10.” Charlie called out.
“Thanks,” Neville called back as he headed out the door.
He quickly walked to his truck, unlocked it and slid in. He placed his backpack on the floor on the passenger side before turning the truck on. Fawkes waddled from the back seat onto the passenger seat.
The phoenix gave a trill and pointed his wing. Neville figured he was to turn left out of the driveway.
“I hope you know where you are going,” Neville sighed before shaking his head at following a mystical bird’s directions. He was going to need to look into his family history to see if there was any insanity genes, which was rumored was present in most of the females in the black like.
Neville pulled out of the drive way.
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