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Chapter Fourteen – N.E.W.T.s and the Resurrection Stone

Harry sighed as he sat down in the common room to his tower. He had enjoyed his time at Malfoy Manor, but he was happy to back home in Slytherin’s secret tower. He looked up from the transfiguration revision he was doing for his upcoming N.E.W.T.s. The test was the following week and part of him wondered how well he would do. He never found out what his results were before he decided to disappear through Slytherin’s portal. He set the book down with a grunt, as he realized his concentration had completely diminished.

He stood as he looked around the room wondering what he could do as a distraction. He admittedly had not spent much time with the Maurders or his mother since his friends showed up. He rubbed his temples to ease the pain blooming behind his eyes. He summoned a pain potion and drank it before leaving the tower. He had a bit of matchmaking left to do, after all. His mum and dad were already together, so all he had left were his godfather and his werewolf. He smiled as he made his way toward Gryffindor Tower.

He knocked on the wall next to the portrait, and the fat lady gave him a disgruntled look. He smirked, “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone about your inability to break glass with your voice.”

“Well I never,” she scowled. “I’m so happy I won’t have to deal with the likes of you next year.”

“Wow, your favor wears off quickly, as soon as the flattery stops. I guess I really should’ve continued to butter you up. Oh and honey I fear I will be back here next year.”

The portrait opened and showed a frightened first year, “What do you want?”

“I was wondering if you could send down Sirius Black and Remus Lupin, please.” Arrigo tried his best friendly smile and hoped the young Gryffindor wouldn’t just cower because of his age and the color of his robes. He shook his head as the first year retreated back into the common room. He had faced Voldemort at the end of his first year, where was the bravery that Gryffindor was known for?

Sirius appeared at the portrait hole first with a mischievous smile on his face, “Finally decided to come to the Lion Den where you truly belong?”

“Actually, I’ve come to inaugurate you and Remus into a secret society. I need the two of you to follow me blindfolded to an undisclosed location in the castle, so that I could test your bravery and determine if you truly belong in Gryffindor,” Arrigo announced as soon as the portrait shut and Lupin and Black were the only two before him. He lifted his wand and cast the blindfolding charm before grabbing each of their hands and leading them back to the Slytherin’s tower.

Sirius boasted the whole way down, “I’m sure you can’t come up with anything we haven’t already seen or come up with ourselves. I doubt you will succeed in your task as we know this castle better than anyone except for maybe the founders themselves.”

Arrigo smirked as he pushed him through the portrait hole, “Yes well, since this place was hidden by one of the founders and is unplottable, I doubt it will show up on that handy little map the four of you made. It’s like the Room of Requirement when it comes to that map of yours.” He casted the counter to the blindfolds and watched as both wizards’ eyes widened.

Remus spoke first, “Where are we?”

“Slytherin’s hidden tower. Now, this is what the two of you are going to do. You’re going to be brave and after I show you to the room, you will admit your feelings for each other. I plan on hearing some hot and animalistic shagging. Anyone can see how the two of you feel about each other. I don’t see a need for you two to continue to tiptoe around your feelings any longer.”

Sirius’ eyes widened as he looked from Arrigo to Remus and back, “Are you saying my feelings are reciprocated after all?”

“Yes, you’re quite bent and the posters of half-naked female muggles were only a decoy and to enrage your mother.” Arrigo turned toward Remus, “You know his Animagus form keeps him safe during the full moon, and I’m going to have Severus work on brewing you a supply of Wolf’s Bane potion.”

“Why are you doing this?” Remus gulped.

“It’s because I care. Now get up there and get to the love making. I expect to be invited to your future bonding.” Arrigo watched as the two walked up the spiral staircase, “The room’s on the first level and has your names spelled on the door.”

Arrigo smiled when he found the Potions Practical consisting of completing the Draught of Living Death. He couldn’t help but thank the Half-Blood Prince’s tips from his time and his own memory of them on that particular potion, not to mention the more recent practice he had with it in the current time. He was at ease when he crushed the Sopophorous bean with the dull edge of his silver knife. He also remembered to add the clockwise stir after stirring seven times counter clockwise. The potion went from the light lilac to the perfectly clear final potion. He only hoped that his written portion of the Potions test performed well enough. He left the Great Hall with a smile on his face after the practical, as he was sure that he wouldn’t have done nearly as well if he were expected to brew any other potion. It seemed that lady luck was still on his side even in the new time he existed.

He found Severus sitting under the exact same oak tree he had sat after completing the Defense Against the Dark Art’s O.W.L. in his fifth year. He sat next to the man who was busy reading his still battered Potions book and Arrigo couldn’t help but shiver from the overwhelming similarities to the memory he’d viewed. “Sev, do you mind if I join you this time? You know so that this scene will appear different than your fifth year.”

Severus looked around and quickly realized precisely where he was sitting and the recognition shone in his inky pools, “They won’t do that again, will they? I’m on good terms with them now, right?”

Arrigo kneeled before the other wizard and pulled him into a hug, “Hey now. I won’t let anyone hurt or humiliate you.” He managed to sit beside the other wizard and pulled his head into his lap. He enjoyed running his fingers through either one of his lover’s long silky hair. “So, how well do you think you did on that practical? I mean you were the one who originally discovered the crushing and clockwise stirring trick, right?”

His eyes popped open, “How do you know about that?”

“Let’s just say that I’ve looked at your wonderful notes in that book before. I want to thank you for my N.E.W.T. score in potions, whatever it happens to be. I know that I was pants at potions until I started following your tips.”

“When did you get your hands on my book?” His eyes closed again as Arrigo started massaging his scalp.

Arrigo remained silent for a few moments while he continued to show care to the man’s temples, forehead, and top of his head. He knew that his love had been neglected of affection for far too long, “I would tell you, but I doubt you would believe me. I promise to tell you and Lucy everything on our wedding night. I just fear what would happen if what I have to share were to end up in the wrong person’s hands.” He continued to move his fingers along the other wizard’s scalp causing the man to release delicious moans. “Sev, do you think you could accompany me tonight? I have something I need to attend to, and I might need your expertise in the Dark Arts or rather at counter curses and defending against the Dark Arts.”

“I will follow you anywhere,” he whispered with his eyes still shut and the tension melting from his body. Arrigo continued his ministrations, until the other man fell asleep in his lap. This only caused a smile to flit across his lips. He had managed to make the surly Potions Professor fall asleep in his lap with a simple massage and playing with his hair.

Arrigo really wasn’t sure about the trip he was about to make. He was sure that the ring was already hidden, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that the self-proclaimed Dark Lord might be using the Riddle Manor as his headquarters. Then again the muggle groundskeeper still had to be alive, so he had to be using some other location. He wouldn’t want his followers to know about his half-blood status after all, would he? Maybe one of his followers was allowing him to stay at his or her manor. If he were to guess, he would guess Nott because he was one of the oldest of his followers after all. Surely, he would be one of the Dark Lord’s most trusted followers, and the Ministry had yet to raid that Manor.

He and Severus walked to the edges of the Hogwarts grounds before he pulled the other man into the tight tube of apparition. They appeared near the horribly dilapidated hut that belonged to one of the purest bloodlines, which only seemed to prove the uselessness of blood purity to Arrigo more forcefully. The two of them walked into the hut and Severus looked around with wide eyes, “Wow this place makes my childhood home look like a bloody palace.”

Arrigo gave an elegant bow, “Welcome to the ancient and noble house of Gaunt, those who descended from both Salazar Slytherin and one of the three Peverell brothers. Oh how the mighty have fallen, and to think that they held onto their blood purity ideals longer than their wealth.” He turned around and started casting magical revealing spells until he found a warded area in the corner of the hut. He approached it with Severus on his right. “Ah, so I have found it after all. Do not touch it, Severus, for I must destroy it first.” He pulled out the Sword of Gryffindor from his billfold, oh how he loved magic. He pierced the ring with the tip and watched as it gave a horrible scream and the blackness fell from it. Only then did he pick it up. He quickly melted away the ring, so that only the Resurrection stone remained.

He refused to speak until he’d pulled Severus from the shack and back to the Hogwarts gates, “It wasn’t safe to remain. We cannot be caught attending to those horrible things. Do you know what that was Severus?”

The other man shook his head and wet his lips, “What was it and why did you keep that stone?”

“Don’t worry about what we just destroyed. However, perhaps you should see what the stone can do. Now remember what you see cannot bring that person back, but it will allow you closure if you use it properly.” He placed the stone into Severus’s hand before closing it around him, “I want you to think about the one person beyond the veil that you wish to speak to the most. Don’t worry; I’ll still be here with you though we should really get back to our tower.”

He pulled a tearing up Severus through the Hogwarts grounds. He tried not to listen to his lover’s pleas but couldn’t block them out fully, “If you loved me so much Mum, then why didn’t you leave him? Why didn’t you put me before him? He was just a muggle. You had magic. You could’ve protected us both and got us away from him. You were a bloody Pureblood Prince. Why would you ever marry the likes of that magic hating muggle?”

Arrigo stopped before the doors of the castle and pulled Severus into a hug as the other wizard sobbed into his chest, “I don’t understand Mum. I’ll never understand. I’m sorry you know that. I’m sorry that I was ever born. Was I truly the reason why you married that sodding arse? I’m sure your life would’ve been much better if I never existed like so many others.”

The green-eyed wizard let out a harsh growl as he pried the stone from his lover’s clenched hand. He didn’t ever want to hear his lover make such self-destructive statements. He put the stone in the pocket of his trousers and pulled his lover into his arms, “Oh Sev, I’m sorry. I didn’t realize that she was just as abusive as your father. I didn’t expect her to say something like that to you. You cannot be blamed from the decisions she or your father made. You were an innocent child and there was nothing you could’ve done to change that situation. They were the ones in the wrong, not you. Come on love, we’re going to go try out one of the guest rooms and then I’m going to show you how much I care about you, while our pregnant lover continues to sleep.”

He pulled the other man through the halls until they came to the all too familiar portrait and arrived in the living room before apparating him up into a guest room. Arrigo pushed his dark haired lover onto the large bed before casing silencing charms on the door and walls connected the other rooms.

He pointed his wand at the still sobbing man and banished all of his clothes, “Lie down on your stomach. I’m going to give you a back rub until you’re begging me to take you.” He summoned the lavender scented massage oil. He quickly pulled the hair back and up off his lover’s shoulders before he cast a quick warming charm on the bottle and pouring the oil onto the scar littered back. He started with the shoulders concentrating on the knots, “What is the one thing you regret the most about your life?”

The wizard underneath him moaned, “I regret the majority of my childhood, but that was all out of my control. I regret not leaving that bathroom the first time I found Mulciber and Avery in there waiting for me. I regret allowing myself to be a victim time and time again. Apparently being the whipping post for my muggle father was never enough. I had to fight with the sorting hat to be placed in Slytherin because I wanted to make my mother proud. I wanted her to smile at me or give me a hug or something. I was so foolish. I should’ve allowed it to place me in Ravenclaw where I probably belonged. I would’ve never fallen into the hands of those two if I had just been welcomed to the house of knowledge and the studious.”

“You were a product of your upbringing. You were so neglected of affection that you were willing to do anything that would make your mother proud. You wanted her to love you because you were bereft of her affection. Your father took up too much of her attention, which mainly consisted of their constant fighting.” His hands moved down the back as he worked along each vertebrae of the spine, “Desiring love and affection is never a bad thing. When I was growing up, I always wished that someone would come and take me away from my relatives. I wished that someone would come and tell me that I was meant to be somewhere else. I was pretty much their slave after my mother’s death. It wasn’t until I broke away and came here with the story of my parents being murdered and giving my desire to go to Hogwarts that I was finally free of my horrible Aunt and Uncle. Of course it never stopped them from draining my Gringotts account fully before I escaped.”

He trembled under Arrigo’s ministrations, “You know what being unloved feels like? I’m not the only one to remain unloved by my parents. I’m not just a greasy git that no one could love because I have absolutely no tangible worth.”

“You are handsome, Severus. You are,” his hands moved over the man’s sides, “very talented at potions. You have a very large heart and the ability to love. Even with everything you’ve been through you still have the ability to love another person. You have the ability to care for others and that’s a big difference between you and Tom Riddle. He never understood the concept of love because he grew up in an orphanage.”

The fingers gave way to kisses and bites. “I love you Sev. You are perfect the way you are and you’re not alone when it comes to not having an ideal childhood. Lucius and I have had similar childhoods but we still love and care for you. We all three will make sure our children have much better childhoods than our own, but I refuse to raise a spoiled little brat like Potter or Black. I do not agree with arrogance or having children filled with a sense of entitlement that they did nothing to earn.” He slicked his fingers with the oil before paying attention to the other man’s perfect hole. As he pushed passed the plug with three fingers, he quickly canceled the sterilization charm on himself. The N.E.W.T. examinations were finally over and they would be going home soon. He wanted both his lovers carrying his children.

“Please, I need more.”

Arrigo complied by removing his fingers and pressing in with his overly enlarged cock. He pressed in and moved incredibly slow, “I love you so much Sev. I want you to fill you with my seed. I want you to feel the butterfly kicks of our son or daughter.” He gave into his emotions as he continued to move slowly before feeling the need to quicken. He sat back on his haunches pulling Severus up onto his lap. He continued to pound as he took the other man’s aching member into his hand and released the cock ring. “I want you to come whenever you’re ready love.”

He continued to pound until his lover let out a loud moan and released all over his cupped hand. He felt the clenching, which sent him over the edge. He rested his head on the other man’s shoulder, “Sev, I love you so much. Lucius and I both love you greatly and we will never stop doing so. You are handsome with your distinguished Roman nose.” He slowly pulled out of his lover allowing the plug to return keeping his fertile seed within his love. He stepped away and cast a quick cleansing charm on his hand. “Now love we should probably go to our bed. I’m sure that Lucius will miss us if we’re not in there soon.”

The other man just nodded before approaching the bedroom. Arrigo pushed the man to the center of the bed thinking that he needed to be surrounded with affection. Lucius’ eyes fluttered open and he gave a grunt before turning toward Severus and wrapping his bare arms around Severus. Arrigo climbed in behind Severus and cuddled him.

Arrigo waited for both of his lovers to fall asleep before he summoned the Resurrection Stone to him. He held the stone in his hand and jumped out of the bed from what he saw. He saw both of his parents, an aged Sirius, Remus, Dora, and even an older Severus. “No, you’re all alive. I shouldn’t be able to communicate with you from beyond the veil.”

“The gateway you took didn’t just allow you to move backwards on a liner time line you dunderhead,” his bitter old Potion’s professor hissed.

“Darling he’s right. It opened a portal to another universe behind our own. We still died and nothing you change here will affect your true future. Then again you don’t have to worry about disappearing if James and Lilly in this reality doesn’t have their Harry on the same day,” Lily smiled at him.

His godfather winked at him, “You did good getting Moony to admit his feelings for me. I’m so delighted to see those two so happily in love. I admit that the only reason that Moony moved on with Dora here was because I was dead. He’s never been picky about the person he could love.”

Remus stared at Sirius with a raised eyebrow, “It doesn’t matter Sirius. Our time passed differently than the way things will occur where Harry’s playing around.”

Severus crossed his arms and looked at the two men sleeping in the bed, “What I want to know is how you managed to get the two of them to love you? Why would you want either one of us? The both of us made your life a living hell and to take a portal to another universe a couple of years before you’re born. You then decide to have a relationship with the both of us. You get our victimizers thrown into Azkaban, you remove his mark, and you prevent me from taking mine. I still don’t understand why.”

Arrigo shook his head, “You did so much for me Severus, why wouldn’t I choose a younger version of you to care for and love? I admit that I intended to torture Lucius until I discovered the truth about him. I never knew what he went through in his childhood or what made him the cool and detached politician. I also never considered the fact that he was possibly forced into serving the Dark Lord and that when he returned he had no choice but return to him. I mean that part I kind of got, but then he failed horribly at the Department of Mysteries and ended up Voldemort’s bitch. I saw some of the demented things that Riddle did to him from those visions. It seemed as though Lucius enjoyed the humiliation. I never considered the fact that the man could’ve been trained by the Lestrange brothers into how to be the perfect submissive pet.”

His old potion master’s eyes narrowed, “You’re expecting me to carry your child? You know how much I detest children.”

He only smiled at the man, “Yet you showed so much care for your Godson. I don’t think you ever truly hated children. I think you just never learned how to deal with them. I think your main problem rested with adolescents and the ones that reminded you of your tormentors in school. You simply hated Gryffindors because they all resembled Black and my father in your eyes.”

“When the potion wears off, he’ll hate you. He will feel betrayed and he will flee. I know that if I were to wake up from a controlling haze just after giving birth to a child I didn’t know I wanted, I would only want to run. You should probably be prepared to let him go. I’m sure with time if your affections are true, that he’ll return. I only hope that he has greater ability for forgiveness than I ever possessed.” The Professors’ death frozen black eyes caused a cold chill to run up his spine.

Arrigo tried not to think about the thoughts provoked by the other wizard’s words, “I’ve got to go. I guess I’ll chat with you later but my spot next to you, Severus, is getting cold. I’d hate for my lover to wake up and wonder why I’m not cuddled next to him whispering sweet nothings in his ear.” He put the Resurrection Stone in the night stands drawer and slipped back into the bed. He quickly fell asleep not even considering the full implications regarding the chat he just had with his still dead parents.

The following morning found Arrigo standing before the gargoyles contemplating his desires to see Dumbledore. He remembered the headmaster’s counterpart desire to speak with his dead sister overpower his logic when he put on the cursed ring that lead to his death. The man shook his head as he started guessing sweets for passwords. The gargoyles opened when he finally guessed “Acid Pops.” He quickly ascended the stairs and knocked on the door.

The man’s blue eyes shone as he saw who waited for him behind the door, “What can I help you with Mr. Figulus?”

“Hold out your hand sir. I’m still not ready to fully reveal myself, however I ask that you keep something of mine in your care with the promise that you will not ask to borrow Potter’s cloak. That Peverell heirloom should stay in his hands in case he needs to hide from death himself.”

The man held out his hand with wide eyes, “You don’t mean you found it?”

“Ah but it’s always been underneath your nose. I believe that Riddle wore it as a ring in his later years at Hogwarts. After he took it from his uncle, but before he cursed it with a horrible piece of his almost non-existent soul,” Arrigo dropped the Resurrection Stone onto the man’s awaiting palm. “Now you can ask your sister if the guilt you’ve carried around all these years was for naught and if your dear friend was responsible for her death. Please remember the warning found in the Bard’s Tail and don’t succumb to obsession and allow dear Arianna to rest in peace after you find your answers. Also, remember that it belongs to me and I will be here to collect it at the end of summer. I want to take the position of Lucius’ assistant for his position. You see my darling love is with child and I don’t want to see him demonstrating in his condition. My other lover will be with child soon, so Severus will need an assistant for when certain potions fumes can be detrimental, but I think Scorpius will do fine for that.”

The older man’s eyebrow rose, “Are you planning on making this triad legal at some point?”

“Well, we can’t dissolve the joke of a marriage between Narcissa and Lucius until after Draco is born per the clause in their marriage contract. You know magically how some binding contracts that have a horrible curse interwoven into it. That Abraxas was a horrible man. I still need to get Severus’ name changed before we’re married. I’ve already decided that we’ll keep our surnames to pass on to our children, but that we will take our lovers’ names as our new middle names. Thus wiping out their father’s marks on them and replacing it with those who love them instead. We’ll need to plan the full bonding ceremony between both triads, as Narcissa and the Prewett twins plan to bond the same night. Perhaps we can do it on Hogwarts’ grounds on Halloween night when the children are busy celebrating in the Great Hall. Do you think Minerva will assist you with overseeing the bondings?”

The man blinked a few times, “But you’re still so young. Are you sure that you’re ready for such a big step?”

“Well, we have children on the way, right? I know that Lucius will start showing at sixth months when we’re bonded but I’m sure he’ll be fine. Severus will not be so far along.”

The headmaster’s mouth dropped open, “You impregnated your male lovers without knowing that magic in male pregnancies cause them to develop quicker than biological female ones. Most male pregnancies only last sixth months. I fear that Lucius will give birth before your bonding and if Severus just conceived, he would be due in December.”

Arrigo’s stomach dropped, “Why didn’t anyone tell me this? I need to get Lucius checked out by Madam Pomfrey right away.” He turned and ran toward his lover’s quarters.

He managed to pull both of his lover’s into the hospital wing before tracking down the Hogwarts’ Healer, “Madam Pomfrey, I need you to check on the status of Lucius’ pregnancy and check to see if Severus is pregnant as well.”

Her brown eyes narrowed, “And who would be the father of these children?”

“Well since they were both filled with my seed, I would assume it would be me!” Arrigo growled at the woman’s stupid question.

“But Lucius is a married man and his wife is pregnant herself.”

Arrigo hissed, “Why don’t you stop gossiping and attend to my future husbands? If you must know, Lucius was forced into that marriage by his late father and under the same magical contract was required to produce a male Malfoy heir before it could be dissolved, even though my beautiful love is as gay as a Cornish Pixie.”

Her eyes almost popped out of his head, “I had no idea that Abraxas would do that to his son. Now you two get over here so that I can monitor your conditions.” She started with Lucius and casted many different unidentifiable charms, “Okay I see that the baby is developing properly. You’ve been taking the proper nutrient potions and have been eating well. Would you like to know the gender of the baby?”

Lucius looked to Arrigo for the answer, “Lucius if you want to find out what you’re carrying, I will not stop you love.” The blonde turned back toward the witch and nodded.

“You’re having a little girl.”

His grey eyes filled with tears, “I’ve always wanted a daughter, and she will have an older brother looking out for her. Draco’s set to come in September, so I guess they’ll be pretty close in age.”

The witch then turned toward Severus, “You’re much too young to be in here in such a condition young man.” She made several wand movements, “You are just barely pregnant. I’d say you’d deliver sometime in December.”

Arrigo hopped up and lead his two lovers out of the room, “So, we really need to start discussing girl names. I think that since school is basically out we should head to the Manor. We have much to discuss with Narcissa. She’s set on the name Draco Lucius Malfoy for your son, right?”

Lucius just nodded his head as they walked back to his quarters. It wasn’t long before everything was magically packed and the three of them flooed to the manor. The other two couples had already packed and were awaiting their arrival at the Manor.

A/N: That was the last chapter of embellished prewritten chapters. From now on I will be writing from scratch, so we’ll see where this goes. I have an idea that I might just skip over the summer and jump into the next school year.
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