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Give me just one night	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Remus Views: 17358 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter francise does not belong to me. I own only the plot from which I make no profit

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Title: Give me just one night
Pairing: DracoxSeverus, RemusxHarry
Fandom: HP
Notes: Draco Malfoy heir to one of the richest fortunes in the British Wizarding world does the unexpected; he falls in love with the wrong person. Struggling to stay true to himself he tries to forge his own path. Yes this is a bit different from my usual story…it just came to me as I was about to doze off ages ago.

Chapter 10
Things had gotten less nerve-wracking with Blaise and Luna in on the secret.
Their friends did their best to keep anyone else from guessing that they weren’t really a couple.

Lucius seemed less reserved with Harry and had invited him for Solstice and even Draco’s birthday.
How the hell they survived a whole year without being found out was crazy.
Now they were bidding goodbye to their lovers and stepped onto the train,
Draco had been feeling ill for weeks but struggling to hide it. It had to be just the flu right? He was only sixteen...
Harry had an arm around Draco’s shoulders. Then to the young teen’s surprise, Draco shoved him away and pushed students out of his way while holding a monogrammed handkerchief to his mouth.
Blaise cursed in French following Draco.
XooooooX
When Draco shoved him away, Harry froze at first and then quickly realised that Draco was in trouble...
Luna patted his arm, “I will find us a compartment. Go see to Draco.”
Harry nodded and hurried after Draco and Blaise, what possibly could be wrong with Draco?
Harry muttered excuse mes, pardon me and the like as he searched for Blaise to find Draco.
XooooooX
Draco was grateful his head was pulled back; he’d started growing it out since Severus commented about wanting Draco’s hair to grow out.
He was tired of being sick... Draco was kneeling on the crampt train loo losing his breakfast and he’d barely kept down toast and water.
Thank Merlin his father had left for the Ministry already, it may have been a Sunday but there was an emergency call for members of the Counsel of Magical Law.
Eventually Draco’s retching stopped and he sagged.
“Come on Draco. Talk to me.” Blaise called through the closed door.
Draco cast refresher charms on himself and his mouth taking a few calming breaths before whispering, “Come in?”
The door burst open.
Blaise first and then Harry popped into the loo.
“Draco are you alright?”
Draco glared, “Clearly I am not. I think its past...”
Harry frowned, “Should you ride the train if you are ill? The motion won’t help matters...”
Draco sighed, “I tried to see to Aunt Andromeda but she was booked up solid before term for all the witches who needed medical exams before September. Severus isn’t a medi-wizard just a potions master. I wish I could just have flooed to Hogwarts…”
“Why didn’t you call Smythe?” Blaise blurted out.
Draco scoffed, “Because he would just tell father. With Aunt Andromeda she would let me figure it out.”
Blaise grabbed Harry pulling him into the loo before locking the door and putting up a privacy ward. “Did you get tested?”
Draco blinked, “For what?”
Blaise groaned, “We’re all bent so lets not dither. There are three ways for us to conceive magical creature inheritance, potion or the gene. Please tell me you were tested.”
Draco shook his head, “Father expected me to be a dominant…”
Blaise rolled his eyes snorting, “Only a fool wouldn’t realise that you’re naturally a submissive.”
Draco swallowed, “You don’t think that I…that this is…”
Harry sighed, “Just a second, I have a book of healing charms…”
Draco covered his stomach with his arms, “No! You’re not a healer!”
“Damn it Draco, we both know that if you see Poppy once we reach Hogwarts the first thing she’ll do is tell Dumbledore and then your father.”
Draco cringed, “I can’t be pregnant…I’m barely sixteen…my parents will be so…disappointed…”
“Not to mention being sixteen would make eloping impossible…”
Draco sighed, “So much for being almost first…”
Blaise and Harry clearly knew he was referring to marks after all.
Harry smirked, “I have a plan.”
They had fifteen minutes before the train would leave since they weren’t like the Weasleys who arrived with like seven minutes to spare.
Harry snapped his fingers and a Potter elf appeared.
“Master Harry be needing Milla?”
Harry nodded, “Tell Uncle Severus to meet me in the professors carriage immediately. It’s vitally important…”
He and Blaise helped Draco up and escorted him to the professors’ carriage.
It was just at the end of the train, it was usually occupied by whatever professor was ‘randomly’ picked out of a hat.
To their surprise when prefect Draco cast the unlocking charm they found not only Remus but also Severus.
Harry blinked, “Why didn’t you tell me you were on train duty?”
Remus sighed, “Severus asked me to switch with him. He expected to run late due to a last minute potions order but he managed to finish it time so we were going to ride together.”
Severus frowned as he locked the door behind him, “What is the trouble?”
Draco twisted his handkerchief in his hands, “I…was irresponsible…I should have had myself checked…I think…” then he crumbled.
Harry sighed, “He’s been ill, Draco tried to see Andromeda but she was booked solid. We barely made it to the train and he was ill, I suspect that he might be a bit floo intolerant. I offered to cast a detection charm but he refused. We told him he can’t see Pomfrey and he refused to see Smythe. I had an idea; could you write up an official betrothal contract and have it glamoured to read Potter instead of Prince? You are my legal guardian when it comes to my estate and the like while Remus has physical custody. Then once Lucius signs you can file it.”
Severus frowned, “It might work but Lucius will be furious…”
“Then you’ll need to have Draco tested to see if he has the gene. Make sure to include in the betrothal contract, in very small print and complicated legal jargon that in the case of pregnancy that elopement is allowed in exchange for allowing the Head of the Malfoy to host a bonding reception.”
“I think that Draco should turn in a list of qualities that his future Bondmate should have and have it glamoured to read anything about Harry that he can stand but once received it changes to list things about Severus.”
“Like what?” Severus said dryly.
Harry smirked, “Lets see he is clearly attracted to older males, Slytherin, high intelligence, an interest in potions, lordship, governorship and someone who is open to Draco being a potions master and stay at home father until their children are old enough to go to attend a primary school.”
Draco gaped at him.
“Draco open mouths make excellent doxy traps.” Severus reprimanded him.
Draco blushed, “I know we’re Slytherins but isn’t tricking father like that a bit much?”
Harry coughed, “This farce was your idea.”
Draco looked away, “It isn’t as if father would be interested in my preferences…”
“I know he didn’t really want me as your suitor.” Harry shrugged.
“We’re in the same boat if you haven’t forgotten.” Draco retorted pouted.
Blaise snorted, “I really hope for your sake that you aren’t pregnant.”
Draco glared, “Why not?”
Blaise sighed, “Because my friend you aren’t ready to be a parent…”
Draco flinched, he was afraid but he wanted Severus’ child more then anything. Even breaking a courtship and essential jilting the famous Potter boy.
At least like his father’s doomed betrothal; there was no romance between himself and his suitor.
His grandfather Cygnus had not supported his Great-Aunt’s ridiculous betrothal of his Aunt Andromeda to his father. It was his mother who wanted Lucius, though Draco wondered what caused things to cool between them. His father was often busy with Wizengamot and Governors’ affairs, leaving his mother alone. Hence why she often was away on vacations or shopping trips since he started at Hogwarts.
He didn’t want to parent like either of his parents...
Severus pulled him into his arms, “We’ll handle it if there is a child. I was foolish, I should have had you tested before we began our sexual affair or considered contraception. I am supposed to be the mature one in this relationship.”
Draco relaxed in his arms, “You really mean it? You still want me and you want children with me?”
Severus coughed, “I never didn’t want you. I was merely wary given our age difference and because I was your godfather…”
Draco mumbled under his breath, “And the difference in our blood statuses…”
Severus flinched, “There was some worry about that…”
Harry smirked, “You are going to fix this the way I said right?”
Severus muttered darkly, “I can’t believe I’m taking advice from teenagers…”
“Oh and I’ll need you to have one written up for me as well,” Harry said cheekily
“One what?” Severus drawled.
“Don’t pretend to be dense Uncle Sev I know you too well. I’ll make a sort of list about my type and whom I might consider as my legal consort and sire of my future children.” Harry smirked.
Draco snorted, “You like your wizards intelligent, sexually flexible, inherently gentle as well as possessive, you like brutal sex but you detest abuse. You want someone you can discuss anything with and not be treated like a child, you also are drawn to the professor type. You want someone who will be alright with you being a healer despite being the bearer in the relationship. We both have a fondness for older wizards…”
Blaise coughed, suddenly reminding them of his presence. “If you are pregnant, I am going to be its godfather right?”
Severus and Remus flinched.
Harry snorted, “You know that Blaise already knew, what is the problem?”
Severus muttered under his breath, “The more people that know the more dangerous it is for you both. It was almost impossible for Remus to have custody due to his being werewolf, that is why they have so many sanctions and hoops for him to jump through…”
Blaise mused, “Why don’t you have them both attend pre-bonding counselling? I heard it’s all the rage these days. They can have full psychological workups to include in their marriage registry, as well as Harry being legally decided the Potter-Black heir. Perhaps, there is someone open-minded who can prove somehow that Harry is not in danger despite Remus’ lycanthropy.”
“I know that Damocles is bonded to a werewolf, he is both a healer and a potions master. That would be the smartest person for Harry to apprentice to. I think he would prefer one-on-one instruction and Damocles wouldn’t judge Harry for being the mate of a werewolf since he is one himself.” Severus shrugged. “You can specialise as a healer for werewolves and do some training with a Veela then with a paediatrician if you like. Its isn’t as it you would need to make money as a healer with you’re status as heir Lord Potter-Black…”
Harry was a bit unnerved by how well Severus knew him…
“I’ll keep Draco here. You are welcome to return to your compartment.” Severus said stiffly.
Harry coughed, “Can’t. We’re courting and it would be bad form for me to abandon him. I’m stuck here. Blaise will have to make our excuses.”
Blaise gave a bow, “I will do so but I’ll have to return here, as Blaise’s best friend I have little choice.”
Severus sent a note to Andromeda requesting her to meet him in his apartments at dinner after they had arrived via train.
Then Draco curled up in Severus’ lap in one of the overstuffed armchairs in the professors car letting Severus’ presence calm his nerves.
Remus and Harry sat together, hands entwined between them with Harry’s head resting on Remus’ shoulder...
XooooooX
Blaise weaved through the students thronging in the train’s corridor while looking for the compartment that Luna had claimed.
He let himself in to find Luna, Neville and Seamus waiting for them.
Neville looked up from his journal, frowning, “Where is Harry?”
Blaise coughed, “Draco took ill so Harry and I helped him to the professors’ car. Harry is looking after him with Professors Snape and Professor Lupin.”
Blaise had watched a relationship blossom between Draco’s cousin Adrian and Neville last year despite playing for rival houses. Actually considering that Neville played Keeper and Adrian played Chaser, it sort of made sense…
Last he’d heard Neville was officially betrothed to the Pucey heir and they were talking bonding after graduation.
The journal was a two-way which allowed them to write letters all the time without waiting for an owl.
Blaise was a bit jealous of them; he had yet to get the Lazy Prefect’s attention.
The more he watched the Urquhart heir the more he was drawn to him…
Urquhart and Professor McGonagall didn’t publicise that she was his bearer and his being in Slytherin House irritated the Head of Gryffindor. There was something lonely about Urquhart; his mother was ultimately just as selfish as his own, only McGonagall had thrown herself into her job rather than into a string of marriages.

Blaise wanted to bring some affection to the slightly elder Slytherin…
Luna patted him on the shoulder, “If it won’t bother the professors, then you’re welcome to rejoin Harry and Draco.” She winked at him, “Although if you really want to be a prefect, then perhaps you should step in for Draco.”
Blaise blushed; she was too perceptive that one. He nodded, “I’ll go do that.”
He scurried off with Luna at his heels to the Head Boy and Girl’s car to offer his place as Draco’s proxy. Blaise was sure that Professor Snape would approve and well maybe the Heads would allow him to spend much of the train ride in Urquhart’s company…
He weaved his way through the students that were still in the corridor before opening the door to the Heads’ car.
To his surprise Urquhart and Giselle Goyle were Head Boy and Head Girl respectively.
Giselle beamed at him, “Yes Blaise?”
Blaise blushed, “I wanted to let you know that Draco is ill and can’t make the meeting so I’m here as his proxy. I hope it isn’t too much of an inconvenience to let me sit in for him.”
Giselle shook her golden blonde hair, “Of course not. Come in.”
Blaise shyly let the door close behind him.
Luna smiled at him before scurrying over to her partner, Colin Creevey who was Dennis, Gryffindor’s reserve Seeker’s elder brother.
Blaise reluctantly strode over to Millie Bulstrode who was rather daunting but thank Salazar was Draco’s opposite for their year rather then Pansy.
Blaise shyly watched as Giselle ran the meeting and Urquhart scowled.
They were reminded about the rules, given a list of banned products and assigned partners for rounds.
Draco was assigned to Urquhart and Millie to Giselle; the later wasn’t as surprise considering that Blaise knew that Millie and Giselle were lovers.
Blaise was bit jealous of Draco’s assignment but he was happy that he would have the train ride with his crush.
He listened intently for Draco’s sake…
But he was definitely looking forward to time in Urquhart’s company…
Eventually the meeting broke up and Urquhart walked towards him scowling still, “So you’re the Slytherin who thinks the sun shines out of mother’s arse.”
Blaise flinched, “No…I just love Transfiguration and I’m really good at it. That’s like saying because you’re a fine brewer best in your year that you worship Snape.”
Urquhart blinked at him and then smirked, “Touché. So is Malfoy actually ill or is he skiving to spend time with Potter?”
Blaise glared, “He’s ill, Professor Snape is going to see that he is looked at by a healer after we reach Hogsmeade. You know Professor Snape wouldn’t let him skive if he wasn’t ill.”
Urquhart snickered, “Just checking. You’re almost always attached to Malfoy, what’s the story there? Jealous of Potter?”
Blaise snorted, “Jealous of Harry? Not a chance, Draco’s my best friend and the closest thing to a brother I have. I don’t find myself attracted to Gryffindors…rather I prefer quiet, intelligent Slytherins with a talent for brewing…”
“Sounds like Malfoy.” Urquhart retorted. “Or Nott.”
Blaise mumbled, “No…it sounds like you…”
Urquhart’s eyes narrowed, “Me?”
Blaise flinched, “I know it’s not quite the Slytherin thing but at times I empathise with you.”
Urquhart snarled, “Why?”
“Because my mother is never around…she is selfish and puts her own needs above her child. She acts as if I don’t exist most of the time unless she wants to introduce me to her newest Bondmate. She forgets my birthday nearly every year and I don’t get solstice presents on time if at all. While I admire your mother’s talent, she isn’t my favourite person. We both deserved better…” Blaise whispered nervously.
“Don’t talk as if you know me…” Urquhart lashed out.
Blaise flinched, “I’m sorry if you feel I overstepped myself. I just wanted to let you know you aren’t alone if you don’t want to be.”
“If you’re going to be Draco’s proxy shut up unless you’re reprimanding another student.”
Blaise nodded, Urquhart lashed out verbally when he was uncomfortable. Blaise understood that, he had a tendency to emotionally retreat except with Draco at least.
He wanted to soothe Urquhart’s loneliness and to assure him that someone cared…
Perhaps, this was the first step…

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