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The Rise of the Drackens: The Scaled Bits	By : StarLightMassacre Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 169453 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 21
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A/N: READ CHAPTER 53 BEFORE READING THIS CHAPTER! SPOILERS AHEAD!

Hard Truths

Max hefted his growling, snarling brother out into the back garden and pinned him to the wall of the house.

“Caesar! Caesar, come on, think for a minute!”

“Let. Go!” Caesar hissed.

Max sighed at slipped a hand into his brother’s thick blondish-brown hair and yanked it. He kept pulling until Caesar mewled like an injured kitten and instead of pulling away he cuddled in tighter.

“Back to yourself?” Max asked.

Caesar nodded and rubbed his aching scalp.

“That hurt.”

“It was meant to.” Max replied as he let his long fingers help ease the hurt he had caused.

“I’m sorry, I know I shouldn’t have gone for Harry again, especially not after what you did to me the last time, but when I saw Amelle bleeding, smelt it…”

“You couldn’t help it, just like I wouldn’t be able to help it if she made Harry bleed, but could you intercept me like I did you?”

Caesar’s eyes went wide as he looked up, all the way up to his older brother, who had always towered over him and was thicker of body than he would ever achieve, his Father was a slender man and his Mother was slender, his Father Myron was huge, broad, thick, strong and powerful and Max was an almost copy of him. He wouldn’t be able to stop Max if he went for Amelle and the thought frightened him.

“It’s not just me to contend with either, do you think Nasta, Draco and Blaise would let her get away with hurting Harry? You’d have to intercept four of us, five if Harry goes for her too, because Merlin knows he doesn’t react like a normal submissive.”

Caesar swallowed heavily. “Why are you telling me this? I know they had that fight a while back, but Amelle hasn’t hurt Harry since she’s been here.”

“Think of what she’s saying Caesar. Do you think we are unaffected by her words? By hearing that our beautiful, cherished baby boy is second best? That he’s stupid and ugly and slow? Nasta and I have been crushing each other’s hands throughout dinner just to stop us from reaching around the table and snapping her neck.”

“No! You can’t.” Caesar said hoarsely, imploringly. “I love her Max, no matter her faults she’s my mate, my Wife, my little girl’s Mother!”

“Then sort her out before I do!” Max threatened.

“I can't! When she cries I feel two inches big, I feel like scum, like I’m abusing her.”

Max understood all at once and he ground his teeth together.

“Grow a pair Caesar; you’ll be thirty in a few days. You are supposed to be the dominant mate, not her. She’s manipulating you! Do you think any of those crocodile tears are real? She’s playing you so you don’t punish her as is your right as her dominant!”

“How do you do it? Does Harry ever cry?”

“He cries, screams, throws an absolute fit, it breaks my heart every time Caesar, but he needs to learn acceptable behaviour and that we won’t accept him acting like a brat, he’s tested us, pushed up, but you just have to keep going until the fit is over, the tears are dried up and they are docile and willing to listen. You have to do it Caesar, if you don’t, and soon, she’s going to get hurt or even killed.”

“But you have good control, you’ve always been better with control than me.”

“I have good control, but not endless control, Nasta seems like he has an endless patience, but he doesn’t, Blaise has a wavering control and Draco had next to no control. It’s not just me you have to watch and as you’ve seen, Harry has a hell of a temper and can turn in an instant.”

“He hurt her.” Caesar defended weakly and Max sighed.

“Eleonora is hideous.” Max told his brother. “She’s stupid, she’s never going to be as good as Braiden, he’s just so much better, he’s smarter and much cuter. Braiden’s already talking, what can Eleonora say, ohh? That’s not a word, that’s a noise. Braiden says several words, so it’s obvious he’s smarter, Eleonora is second best to him and she always will be…”

Caesar punched Max straight in the jaw with a snarl of rage and Max ignored the pain in his jaw as he caught his brother, who was in mid-leap, launching at him. He swung Caesar to the floor and pinned him down.

“Do you see now what Amelle is doing to us? Can you see why Harry acted like he did? You can’t even last a minute under the onslaught; we’ve been dealing with it since you came here. Days and days of endless hours listening to your wife put our Braiden down, calling him names and abusing him under our very noses. It stops Caesar, it stops now! You deal with it or I will because I can’t see Harry so upset anymore. He cries before he goes to bed Caesar, he cries himself to sleep because of her and I won’t stand for it anymore. DEAL WITH IT!” Max hissed dangerously.

Caesar nodded against the grass. “I will.”

Max got up and pulled Caesar up from the ground; he hugged his baby brother tightly and tucked that head of blondish-brown hair under his chin.

“I love you Caesar, you’re my baby brother and nothing will ever change that, but if you can’t sort her out then it’s going to destroy our relationship. I’ll kill her before I let her hurt Harry again and that will destroy you and it will destroy our relationship. Thirty year’s Caesar, are you willing to throw away thirty years because you can’t grow a pair of balls and punish your submissive because she cries?”

“I don’t want to lose you. I look up to you so much Max; I wish I could be more like you.”

Max smiled lightly and stroked that soft, thick hair.

“You don’t need to be more like me Caesar, you’re fine just being you, you just need to be stronger, you need to ignore the tears and punish her properly, she’s walking all over you and you’re letting her. It needs to stop Caesar.”

Caesar nodded and Max kissed his brother’s forehead. Caesar scowled and batted him away.

“I’m not five anymore.” He insisted.

Max chuckled. “I wish you were, you used to be so cute and you were easier to boss about when you were five.”

Caesar laughed as he remembered doing everything his big brother asked of him just to please him.

“Come on, let’s get back before Dad comes out and smacks the brains out of our ears.”

Caesar shuddered and went back into the kitchen, Max following behind him. He felt better and he steeled himself to do what was needed as he realised Nasta had put a grumpy looking Harry and a softly cooing Braiden at the end of the table, the furthest away from Amelle he could without having one of them leave the room.

Amelle opened her mouth, but Caesar demanded her to keep quiet with the most poisonous look he had ever given her and it stopped her short, those beautiful blue eyes filled with tears and it threatened his new resolve and he felt like just giving in, but he narrowed his eyes at her and turned his mouth into a snarl, she turned away from him and hunched her shoulders up, the picture of abject misery, but he wasn’t falling for it and he remained stony and silent. He’d be having a few words with her in the privacy of their bedroom, until then, he’d keep an eye on her, he wouldn’t let her come between him and Max, between him and his family.

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A/N: This is a missing scene from chapter 53! I chose to go with Harry and Nasta in the chapter, but Max and Caesar’s conversation was also important, putting this in the chapter would have broken it up too much and destroyed the flow, so it’s been put to the Scaled Bits instead.

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