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DNA Mishap	By : blade-of-the-shadows Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 30487 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 17
Disclaimer: If I wrote Harry Potter...believe me, you'd know the difference. But I don't so props to Rowling and I DON'T make any cash from this

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I'm sorry sorry sorry. My internet is down right now. I'm at the library typing this, could you believe it? Ugh, I'm so sorry.

Sitting down on the threadbare cot behind him, Harry drunk in the sight the of Lucius, his father. Malfoy Sr. had retaken his seat and was doing the same to Harry, his roaming across the darker blond's body as if he was attempting to burn the image of his son into memory. Perhaps he was.
Father and son sat in silence, neither knowing what to say or do. It wasn't as if they could place nearly seven years of animosity for the other behind them. Kingsley stood farthest from them as was possible, an attempt to give them privacy even though he was still in earshot.
"You...have grown beautifully into your inheritance." Lucius spoke quietly. Harry jumped slightly, his eyes flicking to Lucius' face. Then he looked down on himself, smiling gently.
"I-yes. Thank you. It was very painful, but worth it. Being a veela is great...Being Draco's brother is great, too, even though he can be clingy sometimes."
Lucius chuckled. "Yes, Draco was always a possessive boy as a child, now I imagine he has only grown into a possessive man. Though I hope he is not to hard on you."
"Oh, no! Draco's fine. I'm just...really used to being independent, you know. And I know he's only wants to protect me, but I could probably kick his ass if I wanted to." Harry shrugged.
"Ah, yes. I noticed that you are a submissive veela. One of the very few in the Malfoy family. Your wings must be magnificent."
Harry brightened and beamed at Lucius. "Yeah, do you want to seem them?"
Lucius looked midly surprised, yet he straightened and gave Harry a hesitant nod. Harry bounced to his feet and took a deep breath, shedding his robes. With a slight roll of his shoulders, his wings came free, sliding through the slits previous cut through the cloth of his shirt. They unfurled with a quiet but powerful whoosh, flapping slightly.
Harry's true veela form came out with his wings; his body tingling with the sensations of his body changing. A laugh bubbled up and Harry laughed aloud, unable to hold it back. He looked down at Lucius, who was looking at him in awe.
"You...remind me so much of your mother. Even thought she was not a veela...I can see her features in your face, especially now."
Harry beamed, his wings appearing and disappearing for his view with every breath he took. He flapped them once, drawing Lucius' attention to them.
"Your wings are magnificent. Truly, I have never seen wings of such an exotic design...Harry, I am...sorry."
Harry's smile disappeared and he let his wings droop, returning to his seat on the bed. "What for?"
"Everything. Leaving your mother...the whole thing with...the Dark Lord-" Harry sat up. Something was strange with the way Lucius said Voldemrt's title. "Being so cruel to you. I can only remember it in fragments...but what I do remember is so horrible. I don't know why I did those things."
Harry leaned forward. "What do you mean, Lucius? What are you talking apout?"
Lucius looked up, surprised with Harry's tone. "The...things I did. When the Dark Lord came back to power. I...I don't know what came over me. The things I did...it was sickening."
Harry sat back, surprised. It sounded as if...Lucius was unaware of the things he did. Or, at least, not in control f it. And if his memry came in fragments, then...
"Lucius-"
"Harry, please. Call me father. Or dad. Anything."
"...Father...since you've been in Azkaban...what have the Dementors done to you?"
"Nothing. When they go for their rounds, they leave me alone for the most part." Kingsley turned towards them, unable to hide his curiousty. "I am not sure why."
"I think I know why." Harry turned to Kingsley. "Did no one check Lucius' memories during his trail?"
"It wasn't needed. We had enough evidence against him to prove that he was a Death Eater, you know that Harry."
"No...I think we need someone to come check his memories."
"Why?"
Harry looked back at Lucius, who looked back at him curiously; not a hint of hate or anger in his eyes. "Because. I think Lucius has been Imperio'd by Voldemort."
Both Lucius and Kingsley's eyes widened in astonishment. At that moment, a shout echoed down the hallway, followed by a loud bang. Harry and Lucius stood, the latter changing to his true form and half-way spreading his wings to cover Harry.
For a moment, Harry was distracted by the beauty oof Lucius in his true form. He looked alot like Draco, when in his true form, though his wings were a darker color, black and white swirls arranged chaotically about to look as if a storm was painted onto his wings.
His skin was just as luminscent as Harry's and Draco's, but was more of a pearlish color, adding a dark shade to his pale skin. His eyes were glowing silver as Draco's, but had a tilt more similar to Harry's. And as Lucius pulled his lips back in a snarl, Harry noticed his fangs, which were longer and sharper than Draco's, but not Harry's.
Then another shout echoed down the hall and Harry snapped his attention to the door, crouching low and pulling his own lips into a front of them, Kingsley backed away from the door, pulling his wand from its holster. Another voice accompanied the first one, sounding vaguely familiar.
Then one more voice, smoother and darker than the first to voices, sent electric shivers down Harry's back. "Harry? Boy!"
Harry straightened, pushing Lucius' wing out of the way and walking towards the door. He ignored Lucius' warning grwol and Kingsley's attempts to keep him back, reaching out to grasp one of the iron rods that made up the door.
"...Snape?" His call echoed down the hall, followed by complete silence. The other prisoners had crawled into their farthest corners to escape the approaching people, which included guard.
Suddenly, a scuffle began down the hall, followed by another familiar voice. "Harry?! Harry! I'm coming!" Draco, sounding panicked.
Lucius and Kingsley joined him at the door, recognizing Draco's voice. Together, they tried to peek between the bars to see what was happening.
"No! You cannot enter here without my permission!" Bruce, the guard from earlier, yelled.
"Fuck your permission! I'm going to get Harry!" Draco's voice sounded closer, and suddenly he was there, looking pissed off and and very unhappy.
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