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Adalet	By : angeljin Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Fenrir Views: 53793 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 15
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The breakfast feast was a long and frustrating event throughout which Harry was forced to sit next to Ron, Hermione, and Ginny. It took all of his willpower to not start yelling at his three ‘friends’. A task which was not helped when Ron, mouth full of food, opened his mouth to say, “Hey mate, have you asked Dumbledore about coming to stay with us this summer?”
“Not yet. I’ll talk to him after breakfast and ask him,” Harry replied while he thought about where he could hide from the three of them until the leaving feast. ‘I can’t wait in Severus’ rooms because he has to finish dealing with the rest of the students and Dumbledore always visits the teachers in their rooms for the end of the year reports. If I try to hide out in the tower I won’t be left alone and the Slytherin dorm is out because only Draco and Blaise would be okay with that. Where the hell can I hide where no one will be able to find me?’
Harry took one last bite of food before standing up and telling the others, “I think that I’ll go make sure that I’m completely packed before I talk to Dumbledore. I’ll see you guys later.” He then walked away before they could say anything to him.
Draco saw Harry leaving so he carefully elbowed Blaise’s arm to get his attention before he stood and followed Harry out of the Great Hall with Blaise one step behind him. In the empty corridor the two boys quickened their pace to catch up to Harry and upon reaching him Blaise cast a strong silencing spell as Draco cast the strongest notice-me-not spell that he knew. Draco then turned to Harry and spoke, “Hey, you left the hall pretty quickly, did someone say or do something?”
“Not really; Ron wanted to know if I had talked to Dumbledore about spending the summer with him and his family. I said that I would ask after breakfast but that I wanted to make sure that I had packed everything first,” was Harry’s answer before he laughed at the twin looks of disbelief on the two boys faces. “Don’t look at me like that. While I do plan on checking my trunk to make sure that they didn’t do anything to it I most definitely don’t plan on talking to Dumbledore. Once I check my trunk I’m going to shrink it down and find somewhere to hide out until the leaving feast and graduation ceremony. The only problem is that I can’t think of anywhere to hide; do either of you have a suggestion?”
Draco just shook his head because, really, where could anyone hide that Dumbledore wouldn’t be able to find? However, after a moment Blaise spoke, “What about the room that you used when you ran that illegal defense club in fifth year? Wasn’t it impossible for Umbridge to find or get into?”
“Blaise you’re a genius!” Harry praised before turning around and walking towards the stairs, only to turn back around and motion for them to follow him.
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Bill and Charlie could hear nothing but their own combined panting as they lay trying to catch their breath. Charlie would always love the wonderful afterglow, and it would always serve as a beautiful reminder of their love. Hopefully one day it could be made better by not having to hide their love by not having to pretend around everyone. Perhaps if they started by telling one person and then things could start to change. Charlie shot up in bed with the realization that he already knew exactly who they should tell first. Someone who wasn’t one person but two; two people who would do anything to protect them because they had a secret that they had to hide from their mother as well.
Bill looked at the younger male with a startled expression as he moved to sit up while asking, “Is something wrong? You normally like to laze about for an hour or two before you reluctantly go back to work.”
“I know who we can talk to for advice on slowly making our relationship public; the twins! Think about it, have they ever really had a relationship that didn’t appear to be a threesome? If you really look into their past relationships it becomes truly obvious.”
Bill started to reject the thought when he realized something as well, “I think you might just be right. Fred and George never had a boyfriend or girlfriend at the same time. It was always one and then the other after the first one had a breakup.”
Charlie shifted until he could comfortably rest against Bill as he laughingly said, “It does kind of figure that they would be two-thirds of a triad. What I don’t understand is how we missed it for so long; it’s not like they were really subtle about it. They were just really good at dodging any of mom’s questions.”
Bill wrapped his arms around Charlie and closed his eyes as he replied, “We can ask them all about it when we see them again. For now, however, go to sleep; you’ll need the rest for round two later.”
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Neville watched as Harry made as quick an exit as he could, soon followed by Draco and Blaise and he had to take a drink in order to hide the smile on his face at the protectiveness of the two Slytherins. As Ron starts to open his mouth Neville could tell that the three Gryffindors were going to start complaining about Harry so he carefully casts a recording spell on them so that he can play it back for Harry and the others later.
“What’s wrong with Harry? He practically ran out of here and hasn’t asked Dumbledore if he can stay with us this summer,” Ron complained as he slumped down a little more in his seat. “It’s like he doesn’t want to stay with us or something.”
“Why wouldn’t he want to stay with us? We’re the only option he has if he doesn’t want to stay with the Dursley’s. And if he stays with them he’ll just end up going on and on about how they aren’t nice to him and they don’t like him. I swear, he just keeps getting worse every time we see him,” Ginny replied as she reached for more bacon.
Hermione nodded her head in agreement before letting out a heavy sigh. “You know, it’s ridiculous. He drags us along into his poorly planned if they’re planned at all, little missions to ‘save the Wizarding World’ and the only thanks we get in return is having to listen to his complaints. Dumbledore is right, we should be getting some form of compensation from him.” That said, Hermione started to get ready to leave and turns all business as she looks at Ginny and states, “Don’t forget, you need to get Harry to Dumbledore’s office so that your little problem can be taken care of. By next week you’ll be planning your wedding to The-Boy-Who-Lived and the whole wide Wizarding World will know that the two of you have been blessed with a child.”
Neville’s eyes went wide and he couldn’t stop himself from leaning forward and choking out, “Wait, you’re pregnant Ginny? With Harry’s baby?! I didn’t know that you two were together!”
The three others snapped their heads towards Neville as their eyes all narrowed in suspicion, “What are you talking about? Who said anything about Ginny being pregnant?”
Neville had to just stare at Hermione for a moment before replying, “You just said that by next week Ginny would be planning her wedding to Harry and that the Wizarding World will know that they’ve been blessed with a child. Are you going to try to deny it? Because that would be kind of a stupid move, don’t you think?” Neville then pushed himself away from the table and made his way out of the Great Hall after one final parting remark, “And you do pride yourself on being the ‘smartest witch of our generation’ don’t you Hermione?”
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Fred stared at the table in front of him while he waited for George to come back from the bathroom. They were under very strict orders from their mother that they were going to be going to Ron’s graduation as a family and if they tried to argue with her they would be in a fight with her favorite cast iron frying pan. And it was simply not worth it to disagree with Molly because her aim with that damn frying pan was near deadly. Unfortunately, Molly was also bad mouthing the Malfoy’s, Draco in particular. Not yelling at her to shut up was, without a doubt, the hardest thing that Fred had ever had to face alone; he could taste blood in his mouth from having to literally bite his tongue. At least when George got back it would be easier; after all, everything was always easier with his brother.
“I mean, that Malfoy boy is just like his father. No good, that whole family is no good. I’ll be absolutely delighted when Headmaster Dumbledore has finally gotten rid of You-Know-Who and the Malfoy’s are locked away in Azkaban for the rest of their lives. How that despicable family has managed to not be locked away before now is beyond me. And that boy is just so . . .”
“I thought that Harry is the only person that can defeat the Dark Lord? So, what exactly does Dumbledore have to do with it?” George asked as he finally came back down the stairs. He made sure to give his mother a wide berth as he made his way over to Fred and sat down with a cold look in his eyes.
Molly’s lips pulled together in annoyance as she turned to look at George, or was it Fred? Did it even really matter which twin was which? The two were always together, always; she had even heard some disgusting little rumors about the two of them. Thankfully her Master was going to look into the situation and if there was any truth to the rumors he would take care of them at tonight's Graduation Ceremony. That simple thought made dealing with the two of them easier, even when they were being completely disrespectful to her Master. “While Harry is the only one who can deliver the final killing blow, Headmaster Dumbledore will undoubtedly be there to help. After all, Headmaster Dumbledore has many years more of experience in battle than Harry does; and I’m positive that Harry will be absolutely grateful for any help that the headmaster gives him. And Merlin knows that Harry could do with listening to the headmaster more than he does now; after everything that Headmaster Dumbledore has done for him and he still refuses to listen more than half the time.”
“We get it mum; Dumbledore can do no wrong in your eyes and everyone should take every single word that comes out of his mouth as if Merlin himself said it,” Fred interrupted his mother.
Rolling his eyes and letting out a small annoyed huff at his mother’s unbearably stupid and long-winded rant George couldn’t stop himself from adding on to his twins comment, “Honestly mum, the way you’re always going on and on about how great Dumbledore is a person might think that you were in love with him or something. You might want to tone it down somewhat, people may very well start talking.”
Fighting back a smirk Fred tacked on, “Yes, it is rather unseemly. I mean, what if the Malfoy’s heard something and went to the papers, or worse, the Ministry? You wouldn’t want to drag Dumbledore’s name, or yours for that matter, through the mud like that would you?” Fred then stood up and allowed a large smile to form on his face, “Well, it’s been wonderful talking to you this morning but we have to go now. We’ll see you tonight at the Graduation Ceremony.”
That said the twins made their leave of the burrow that they once happily called home and now only thought of as the place they had to visit if they wanted to keep Molly Wesley away from their true home. A home that would soon include one Draco Malfoy and, hopefully, many children. It was to this true home that they both apparated to only to stop and look around. “George, I think that we might just need a bigger home.” A simple, sullen nod was all he got in response. They both really hated house shopping.
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Draco and Blaise couldn’t prevent themselves from sharing a look of confusion as they followed Harry up staircase after staircase and down one corridor after another. Just where exactly was this hidden room that Harry's defense group used to meet in? The confusion that the two boys were feeling only increased when Harry stopped in front of a solid wall. What the hell was the younger male doing? They were supposed to be going to some well-hidden room and now Harry was pacing in front of a plain brick wall. Just as Draco was about to ask if Harry was lost, a door just appeared right in front of them.
Harry turned and flashed a smug grin at the other two boys before opening the door and announcing, "Welcome to the Room of Requirements; sometimes called the Come and Go Room."
Blaise felt his eyes widen and his jaw drop; and a quick glance in Draco's direction showed that the blond was just as surprised as he was. How the hell had this place even been found? Sure, there were rumors about the Come and Go Room but no one had ever actually found it before, so it couldn't possibly be real. At least, that was what everyone thought; and apparently, everyone was wrong. “You have got to be kidding. This room is supposed to be a myth! How the hell did you even find it?” Blaise questioned as he followed Draco through the door.
Turning to the other boys with what could only be described as a shit-eating grin and with a shrug replied, “I am not the one who found it; Dobby did. He told me about this place in fifth year when I was looking or a place to hold Defense Association meetings. In fact Dobby has helped me a lot over the years.” Harry paused, his expression turning confused as he looked at Draco cocking his head a little to the left, “Why did your father act like such an ass toward Dobby in second year?”
Draco, who had been looking around the room, turned to face Harry. With a look of resignation he responded, “We all have our roles to play. Before our Lord came back we had to be extremely careful around Dumbledore; of course, now that he is back we have to be even more so. We cannot, under any circumstance, give him any reason to look into our family more than he already does. Dobby was with our family since before father was born and I know that it was not easy for father to act that way toward him. He practically raised father and was there when father and dad got married.”
Harry clenched his hands in anger, “It was Dumbledore’s fault? Who am I kidding, of course it was Dumbledore’s fault. There is not a single aspect of my life that he has not fucked up.” Harry could feel the anger rising up inside of him but before he could say anything more the room started to glow.
A pillar rose up from the floor with a single item on it. A book.
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Neville walked through the corridors without purpose. He did not know where he was going; he was just letting his feet lead the way. It had been a long time since he had last done this. Last time he had found an abandoned classroom with a belladonna plant in it that had to have been at least five hundred years old. He had researched and discovered that the classroom had been one of Salazar Slytherin’s classrooms
Just as he was about to reach the top of the stairs he stopped. Something told him to wait and to transform. As his body shrank and changed he heard footsteps. Neville curled up in the shadows of the stairs as best as he could and waited.
Ron, Hermione, and Ginny were walking up the steps, talking about something. “Well, you’re the one who’s supposed to place the privacy charm! Now we have to tell our Lord that there has been a massive fuck up; and I for one will most definitely will not be taking the blame.”
This accusation was followed by the sound of flesh hitting flesh before Hermione spoke, “If you ever talk to me like that again I will end you. And I did place the privacy charm; I have no idea how Longbottom was able to hear us. I do, however, know that our Lord will take the news better if we tell him as opposed to him finding out on his own.”
Ron glared at Hermione as she spoke but he couldn’t argue with what she was saying; there Lord was not the most forgiving of the people who lied or hid information from him. Plus, if anyone could figure out how Neville was able to hear their conversation, if Hermione was telling the truth about casting the privacy charm, it would be their Lord. As he opened his mouth to tell Hermione to never hit him again Ginny piped up from half a flight of stairs below them, “Will the two of you slow down a little! It seems that being pregnant makes me move slower and get out of breath easier.”
Ginny has just placed her foot onto the next step when she stopped and looked right at her brother. At least it looked like she was staring at Ron, until she opened her mouth and let out a single squeak of a word, “Snake!”
Hermione looked down at the steps and quickly drew her wand; there was a purplish-gray Papuan Taipan with a copper-colored stripe on its back and a white underbelly right at Ron’s feet. She leveled her wand at the snake and spoke as the tip of her wand turned green, “Avada Kedavra.”

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That’s it for this chapter. I’m so sorry for how long it took me to get this out to you. This year has been pretty hard for me; I fell into a pretty deep depression, started working on my Bachelors Degree, and have had three different jobs, one of which I left after falling in the kitchen and hitting my head which resulted in a concussion.
I want to thank you all for sticking with me and continuing to read this story. I love getting reviews from you guys; they brighten my day.
I really hope that I don’t take as long to write the next chapter.

~Angel-Jin
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