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Give me one more chance
Chapter 13: Mr. Malfoy
Pairings: James/Lucius
Rating: Kneazle
Disclaimer: I don’t own so don’t ask
W A R N I N G: This is about male
pregnancy and male/male relationships. Not your cup of tea? Please, hit the
back key.
Beta-read by: Jadwiga. Thanks hon! You’re the best. Any mistakes after she has
done her work are mine.
Special thank you to: Slytherin_vs_Gryffindor yahoo
group, and for those who read and didn’t
review thank you for even taking the time read up to this chapter.
Enjoy!
OOoOoOo
How did he ever get roped into a scheme of Lucius’, Severus
would never know. The Potions master presently found himself in a Muggle hotel
cursing his best friend’s name.
Today, in a few hours actually, he and Lucius have a press
conference for one of Severus’ potions. Apparently, Lucius in one of his
meetings with shareholders had placed his mug
of tea next to his Muggle secretary, (who, by the way,
had been trying forever to sleep with him) had been suffering
with a terrible migraine.
She unknowingly drank from his cup of tea instead of hers.
Well, as the Muggle saying goes: ‘The rest was history’.
Needless to say, Severus had invented a simple but complex
Muggle remedy for migraine sufferers. Lucius gave some bullshit story that his
friend (which was true) was a pharmacist who had switched
over to holistic remedies nearly fifteen years ago.
Some of the top Muggle pharmaceutical companies had been
inventing various types of remedies but some of those were dangerous and often fatal.
At any rate, Severus prepared an outline chart with the
listed ingredients. The Potions master was just thankful that this particular
draught didn’t require magic, or else he and Lucius were
in deep trouble.
The clock chimed 10:15.
Lucius would be at the hotel to pick him up soon. Severus gathered his things and left his suite. Hopefully, this
would be over soon. He was ready to go home. He sorely missed the twins and the
comforts of his dungeons.
oOoOoOo
Pots and pans clanked against each other as another ‘ow’
came from the kitchen. Then finally a soft hum floated through the open house
as chopping and mixing reigned in the cooking
area.
“Oh, Jay! Sweetie, I told you, you
didn’t have to cook,” came the chastising tone of the
lady of the house.
Hazel eyes nearly tear up. “I’m sorry but I feel so, so
useless if I don’t do something.” The
onions that were being chopped were stinging.
“All right, I’ll allow you to cook this time, but I don’t
want to see you in here without me, okay?”
A bright smile lit the face. “But
tell me, Jay, how have you been feeling and I want the truth not the crap you
feed my husband.”
Jay had lived with Doctor Matt
Johnson and his, wife, Helena, for the past thirteen years. The doctor had been
the one who had treated Jay, a twenty-something year old male with no name or
family.
It seemed that the mysterious
youth was attacked on his way home. Unfortunately, the mugging went wrong and
left him without any memory who he was or where he lived.
He knew he was married to someone
with the initials ‘LM’, which was etched into a beautiful gold ring encrusted
with diamonds. A lion made up the engagement ring and the wedding band was a
snake coiling around itself with its tail in its mouth.
The craftsmanship of the wedding
piece was beyond remarkable. Whoever this ‘LM’ was had a lot of money, and
judging by the set ‘LM’ was apparently a man. Not all that surprising since
same sex marriages were legalized back in the
late eighties.
One night after Jay came to live with the couple, the youth
told them that someone called him, Jay. Bits of his memory were slow in
returning. He was haunted by the most unusual pair of grey eyes, too grey to be
real. And it was a strange coincidence that the jewel eyes of the snake matched
those eyes in his dreams.
Jay would always talk with the doctor about how he was
feeling but it was with Helena that
he would open to and talk about his dreams, his returning memories.
“I saw him again, Helena,”
his voice broke as he snapped green beans in the
water filled sink.
“LM?”
“Yes. At least I think it’s him.”
She waited patiently for him to tell her the rest.
“It was weird, though,” he started then chuckled. “I know it
was a dream because…”
“Jay, please, we can’t
call him baby Malfoy forever, love. Come-on, please?”
“He’s beautiful,” he
said un-wrapping his baby fully. Ten little fingers and toes stretched and
shook. A tuff of messy raven hair topped a perfect round head. Small pink lips
opened slightly. His eyes were closed in a peaceful slumber.
“Harrison.”
“Hmm?”
“Our son’s name:
Harrison Lucius Malfoy.”
“How
about Harrison James Malfoy?”
“Why?”
“Narcissa
might become suspicious if the son she’s carrying for me doesn’t have at least
my first name.”
“Okay, Harrison James
Malfoy, it is then.”
But the look in his friend’s eyes told him otherwise. He sat
down in the chair across from her.
“It wasn’t a dream, was it?”
“No it wasn’t. And I’m going to assume the name you
mentioned is your husband’s first name: Lucius and the baby, Harrison James, is named after you, so Jay, it seems your real name is James Malfoy.”
But there was more.
“How do you know that it was a memory and not just a dream?”
James asked unsure.
“When you were brought into the hospital and Matt took over
your care it was evident after a couple of months you were pregnant,” Helena
explained taking hold his hands. “Matt was so in awe with you because you
reminded him of his younger brother that he needed to get you out of the
hospital.”
Helena paused to
catch her breath. Tears swelled in her blues eyes. “He—he brought you here to
make sure that you was treated with care and love and not to be experimented on
like some lab rat. Well, needless to say we didn’t have the right equipment to
help you keep the baby.”
James’ hand flew to his stomach.
“I was pregnant? But… how? I don’t
understand.”
“We don’t know but you, my dear, are able to carry and birth
a child. You still had milk in your mammary glands. You must have nursed…
um, Harrison-”
“Harry.” Another memory pushed forth.
“What?”
“His name is Harry,” James said referring to his son.
Part of his past, his memory
was coming back but he still needed something tangible for all of his memories
to return. With a heavy sigh James went back to preparing dinner.
oOoOoOo
The Potions master couldn’t be any happier when he caught
Harry Potter walking the corridors of Hogwarts but his shining moment was
spoiled when Professor Lupin showed up dragging the boy with him.
Remus was breathing fire by the time they reached his
office—he nearly slammed the door in the process.
“Harry! What in the bloody hell are you doing, wandering the
corridors late at night when there is a killer on the loose?” Remus bellowed.
“Snape is more than willing to use you as bait to get to Sirius. And believe
me, Severus will not be happy if this gets back to him, and it doesn’t matter
that you’re his best friend’s son.”
Harry winced at the mention of his godfather.
“I will inform your Head of House and a letter will be sent to Lucius as well. However, I will make no
mention of the map but heed my warning: I will not cover up for you again. I
want you to return to your dormitory. If you stray—” (tapping the parchment) “—I shall know about it.”
Remus turned his back to his nephew—clearly disappointed.
“Remus?”
“Yes, Harry?” he answered sounding wary.
“I don’t think that that map always work,” Harry admitted,
still confused by what he saw on it earlier.
“Oh, really? Why is that?”
“I saw the name Peter Pettigrew.”
The professor had gone stark white, but Harry didn’t notice
before bidding him goodnight.
oOoOoOo
After arriving home from work, Matt was pulled aside by his
wife and was told what happened with their charge. The doctor scratched his
head in concentration trying to think of where he heard the name Lucius Malfoy.
It wasn’t a common surname and Matt was quite sure that he’d heard it somewhere
before.
He was strong in the knowledge that he could find something on the bloke.
James had been quiet and more drawn into himself. He was
married to Lucius Malfoy (whoever he might be) and by some miracle had a baby
with him. In addition to that, he had been pregnant
again but had lost the baby. The messy haired young man excused himself from
the table, not having much of an appetite and went to his room to retire for the
evening.
Helena and Matt could not imagine what James was going
through. Most of his memory was gone with only bits and pieces flashing in his
head like a slide projector.
With the dishes cleared away, the couple settled into the
family room to watch the news.
Topping today’s headline: Millionaire businessman, Lucius Malfoy,
launches plans to sponsor one of the nations
leading pharmaceutical companies…
The couple dropped everything to stare wide-eyed at the tall, regal long haired blond, and with a snap of his
fingers, Matt jumped-up, “He’s one of the shareholders for one of the family
department stores.”
He glanced at his watch then just as quick made for the
door.
“Where are you going?”
“To pay Mr. Malfoy a visit. If I
hurry, I can get to the company’s headquarters before it closes.”
“Matthew, be serious! He might not even be the man,” Helena
argued.
“Maybe he is. Maybe he’s not, but that boy upstairs needs
some kind of closure. This is the first real god honest break we’ve had. Up
until today, he didn’t even know who the hell ‘LM’ was. I’m going,
I’ll call you later to let you know what I
find.”
Matt kissed his wife good-bye and left. She tuned off the
telly and resumed her knitting. Hopefully, James could go back to his life. Her
heart broke at the thought. The raven haired
young man was a blessing to her. Never being able to have kids of her own,
James filled that void of maternal longing and she wished that if this Lucius
Malfoy turned out to be his husband…
Well, she would somehow get over it.
oOoOoOo
It was well past eight o’clock
when someone, obviously his secretary, knocked on his door. She timidly entered
as he didn’t bother to open it himself.
“Sir, I’m sorry to intrude, but-”
“But you did, Miss Foxworth. I’m getting ready to leave.
Whatever you need to have signed can wait until
I return.”
“But sir,” she persisted.
“No, not now, I need to see Harry, something has come up at
his school-”
“Harrison James Malfoy, correct, Mr. Malfoy?”
Lucius gripped his cane.
“Who the devil are you and how do you know my son’s name?”
Lucius waved his secretary gone. She closed the door quietly, wondering who the other
man was.
Quicksilver orbs took in the expensive suit, neatly trimmed
beard and hair along with manicured fingernails.
Feeling no waves of magic, Lucius went to his hidden liquor cabinet pulling out
a bottle of Jack Daniels and two shot glasses offering one to the gentleman.
He sat down behind his desk, cane still in hand.
“So, tell me… Mister…”
“Johnson.” He offered his hand but Lucius didn’t shake it.
“Mr. Johnson.”
Matt felt a little intimated and offended. He prayed to god that this was not Jay’s husband. He
looked around the office for pictures but found none. A slight cough brought
his attention back.
“Mr. Malfoy, I-” but then he saw it, reflecting off the
glass behind Malfoy’s chair. He got up ignoring the other man’s protests to
stare dumbfounded at the group of pictures.
The first frame held a smiling James with Mr. Malfoy,
dressed formally exchanging rings—this was their wedding photo. The next held
James and Lucius holding two little boys. One
child had hair black as night. The other’s hair shined like the sun. Both had
stunning grey eyes.
The last photo was of the two boys with Lucius. They were
older but Lucius in the picture seemed… untouched
by time expect his hair was a little longer (like it was now).
Harry, Matt guessed was an exact copy of James with glasses.
Several years back, Matt managed to get Jay, or rather James, to have
corrective surgery for his eyes. Fortunately, it was an out patient procedure
and recovery was two days. Now, looking at his son, Matt could easily see the
resemblance expect for the eyes.
He opened his mouth to speak but closed it when he felt
Lucius’ cane at his throat.
Lucius for his part cursed himself for not being any good at
Occulmey and wished that Severus were here.
“My patience, Mr. Johnson, will only go so far. Now, I
suggest you tell me what you are doing here and how do you know my son?”
The question chilled Matt to the bone. The doctor carefully
turned to face the tall blond.
“I apologize for my rudeness, Mr. Malfoy, but I had to be
sure.”
Lucius scoffed but said nothing,
wanting the man get to the point.
“My wife and I have had a house guest living with use for
the past twelve—almost thirteen years. He was a patient of mine who was found
in a small rural area called Godric’s Hollow—the place is famous, you see,
because of some man, supposedly a great sorcerer of some sort.
“Anyway, this young man, when he finally came out of his
coma didn’t have any recollection of who he is or where he is from. He did by
chance remember someone close to him called him
Jay.”
Matt paused to gauge Lucius and was not disappointed. The
other man went deathly pale.
“Jay also had an exquisite gold wedding set of a lion
clawing a rather large diamond and a snake coiling his finger. The inscription
inside both rings read: Forever bound to you, my lion. Love, LM.”
The lights blinked in and out of Lucius’ vision as yellow
and red dots danced across his eyes right before everything went black.
oOo TBC oOo
A/N: Well, how was that? Sorry, for the long wait but I’d
been working on Devils and Demons and
now I’m currently co-writing with Mitts on Family.
It seems that James has been found or least Lucius thinks
so. Remus just realized that Peter is alive and well. Sirius didn’t kill the
rat like the wizarding world believes but what does that mean for Severus?
Don’t know? Well, stay tuned for the next chapter.
Nemesis
oOoOo Teaser for Chapter 14 oOoOo
“I want to see my son.”
“I’m afraid you cannot, my dear. By all rights, Lucius has made it clear that you are not to have
any contact with young Draco.”
“I can. I will not be denied my son, Dumbledore! The statue
of restriction has long since past. Here are my papers… unless Lucius has a
court order stating that I’m not to see Draco then I suggest you get him up
here.”
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