Give Me One More Chance | By : ArchNemesis Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 34516 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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Give me one more chance
Chapter 14: Am I dreaming?
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.
Slash:AU:OOC:mpreg: Twenty-one year James Potter finds himself in
a precarious situation after he split with his boyfriend. Only his friends and
family knows about it, but what happens when his ex-lover comes back?
Special thank you to: Slytherin_vs_Gryffindor yahoo group, Lien: Yeah, you're right, Ron is wrong. He and everyone else belives that Draco is the Malfoy heir not Harry, and for those who read and didn’t review thank you for even taking the time read up to this chapter.
Enjoy!
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Usually the Great Hall would be
bustling with chatter at each of the House tables, but on this particular morning it was silent as a grave when
Orion and Sheridan Black walked through the double doors with Harry and Draco
right behind them.
Then the whispers started.
And neither the twins or Harry and
Draco took any comfort in it.
They looked to the head table for
some type of indication as to what was going on but the Headmaster and deputy
was not present as well as Professors Lupin and Snape.
As Harry and Orion sat down at
their table, the other Gryffindors moved as far away as they possibly could from
them. Hermione, Ginny and Neville being the only sensible ones stayed seated
where they were.
“Um, guys… what’s going on?” Harry
asked feeling the weight of all eyes on him.
Not saying a word Hermione spread
a copy of the morning edition of the Daily Prophet in front of him.
He and Orion read the big bold
printed headline: SIRIUS BLACK ESCAPES!
“Oh, bugger,” they whispered in
unison looking to their younger siblings who had the same scared look on their
faces.
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Wasting no time, Matt checked
Lucius’ pulse—it was pounding rapidly under his fingers. He could only imagine
what the man’s heart rate and blood pressure was like. He checked to see it Mr.
Malfoy’s secretary was still in but she was already gone for the evening.
Not wanting to call for emergency
services, Matt lifted the tall and very heavy blond. As an after thought Matt
grabbed the man’s walking stick and headed for his car.
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“I’m telling you, Albus, something
has happened to him!”
“Calm down my dear. Lucius has
been in meetings for the past month, he will be here,” the headmaster sincerely
told his friend.
Minerva, no longer interested in
her tea, stood to leave but was stopped when Fudge, Narcissa Black, and another
frail gentleman entered the office.
Turning to look at her mentor with
one brow raised; Professor McGonagall sarcastically said, “Should I start
worrying now?”
The comment earned her a glare but
Dumbledore held his tongue—needing whatever cutting remarks for his uninvited
guests.
“Minister Fudge, Ms. Black, to what do I owe the pleasure?” the
older wizard greeted offering the chairs in front of his desk. The Headmistress
wisely maneuvered herself alongside her friend.
“I want to see my son,” Narcissa
demanded.
“I’m afraid you can’t my dear. By
all rights, Lucius has made it clear that you are not to see young Draco.”
“I can and will not be denied to
see my son, Dumbledore! The statue of restriction has long past. Here are my
papers that I filed for re-visitation. Mr. Willowbrooke, if you will.”
The quiet man handed the
Headmaster a stack of papers out of his rather small and thin carrying bag.
“Oh, dear,” Dumbledore muttered. Lucius
is going to have kittens for sure over this. “Professor McGonagall, if
you will, please summon Professors Snape and Lupin—I believe you can find them
in the dungeon.”
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“So…”
Harry closed his eyes. He did not feel like dealing with Ron right
now.
“You’re Malfoy’s bastard younger brother,
Potter or should I say: Malfoy. I can’t believe there are two of you here! I
wondered why you and he were so close. And to think all this time I thought you
fancied each other this entire time. Well, it obviously didn’t take long for
your mum to realize what a jerk Malfoy is and left him for Potter knowing the
all the while she was up the duff with you.
“Once you popped out she passed
you on as Potter’s only son and heir—what a joke?! The great boy-who-lived the
result of a-”
“Finish that sentence weasel and
I’ll make sure that you never ever
utter another word.”
Ron wisely shut his mouth as Draco
accented each word with a poke of his wand to the red head’s back. Ron knew
without a doubt that Draco could and would deliver his threat.
The blond saw his brother in a
panic after reading the half truth article and he wasn’t going to let any one
hurt Harry, and if that meant throwing a dark curse at the stupid weasel, he
would gladly do it—the consequences be damn!
The doors of the hall opened, Professor
Snape calmly stalked up to the Gryffindor table. “Mr. Malfoy, the Headmaster
requests your presence immediately.”
He turned around not waiting for
Draco to follow. The young Slytherin glared one last time at Ron before
following his Head of House.
No one said a word as the first
bell rang.
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The world throbbed behind closed
eyelids. Lucius’ stomach clenched as he fought back the raising bile in his
throat. Breathing heavily he willed his impending dizzy spell away. Then he
realized something. He wasn’t in his bed or in his house.
Where in blue thunder was he?
On instinct he reached for his
cane when a timid knock reached his ears and the door opened without his
permission.
A woman in her mid to late forties
entered. Short brown hair framed her oval face giving her a baby doll look with
piercing blue eyes, so much like that crazy old coot, Dumbledore. She was
carrying a tray with a tea set for one and a plate filled with bacon, scrambled
eggs, and toast.
“How are you feeling, Mr. Malfoy?”
she asked after placing the tray on the near-by table. Helena received no response she continued, “My husband said you
would be in some discomfort, Mr. Malfoy. Does your head hurt? If so, please let
me know and I can get something for you to take.”
Still Lucius remained tight
lipped.
“Please, Mr. Malfoy, I’m only
trying to help you.”
Lucius sat up, struggling with his
queasy stomach. He opened his mouth to curse the woman but the spell fell away
as another person entered whom he hadn’t seen for nearly thirteen years.
“James?”
Ceramic shattered as James stared
into a pair of piercing silver eyes that had been haunting his dreams, but it
couldn’t be—no human could have eyes as silver as mercury. Slowly approaching
the bed, James knelt in front of Lucius.
Hazel eyes shone brightly with
unshed tears. Helena retreated to a corner of the room and quietly watched the
reunion.
Long slender finger hesitantly
reached out and carded through dark messy locks of hair. Lucius held his breath.
He was on the verge of breaking down—he was a Malfoy damn it!
Emotions would not rule him this
day.
“You’re Lucius Malfoy,” the young
man stated.
The blond merely nodded his head
not trusting his voice for Lucius would surely lose his composure.
“You’re the one in my dreams… my
memories…”
And just as tenderly as he could,
James caressed the smooth alabaster skin. Then it happened—their bond
reconnected. Glittering colors of silver, gold, scarlet, and emerald danced
around them, illuminating the
semi-dark room.
The swirling rainbow formed a
thread formed between their hearts and wrapped around their bodies.
James gasped. The hazy veil that
shielded his mind was lifted and a flood of memories poured through…
“I love you, Jay, will you marry me?”
“I’M PREGNANT!”
“He is mine! I should be the one to marry him, not her!”
“Don’t worry about us. We’ll be fine, love.”
“You! You bastard! You did this to me!”
“Draco and I will see you and Harry later tonight, Jay.”
Sobbing echoed in the room. Helena put her hand over her mouth as she witnessed what she
could only describe as magical when James hugged Lucius.
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A/N: (sniffing) That
was so beautiful….
Well, tell me that you think? At
long last, Lucius and James are back together. But what about
Severus? Don’t know? Well stay tuned for the next chapter to find out.
Nemesis
oOoOo Teaser for
Chapter 15 oOoOo
“Azkaban should have taught you a
well learned lesson, Narcissa.”
All turned to the lithe blond
wizard.
Narcissa stiffened.
“I was very surprised to say the
least when I was called away from a very important meeting by Professor Lupin.”
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