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Benefactor	By : TransientTemptation Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 116200 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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A/N: So... I kinda didn't intend for this story to go this long. I sort of wrote my self a loose end with Draco escaping and I have to fix that... plot fixing is in progess... have a chapter whilst I struggle.

Harry was silent as he stared at all the various entertainment that was splayed out on the table in front of him. When he hadn’t told the adults what he wanted to do while they had their meeting, they’d settled for dumping everything they could think of within easy reach of him. But he didn’t really want to do any of it. Most of it was too young anyway. Like he would really be interested in coloring books? The puzzle was a bit more his speed but he wasn’t all that interested in that either.
He wanted to go home.
He wanted his master.
But they weren’t letting him go home and they wouldn’t tell him where his master was. Only that he had to live somewhere else from now on. They’d even taken all of his clothes away and given him some new ones that Harry didn’t like as much. They were bland and it had been a long time since he’d worn pants.
“Harry?”
The boy looked up instantly. The lady with the bright pink hair was standing there along with a man with shaggy black hair and slight shadows under his eyes. “This is Sirius Black. He’s going to look after you for a while,” Tonks, as the lady told Harry to call her, said kindly.
“Hullo,” Harry murmured without really uncurling from where he’d found a comfortable seat on the couch.
Sirius smiled and went to crouch down beside the boy. “Hey there. It’s good to meet you,” he said. Harry didn’t respond but Sirius managed to not allow that to dampen his smile at all. He’d already been told all of what Harry’s previous guardian had done. Not to mention cautioned (about a million times thanks to dear old Mooney) that it wasn’t something he could just barrel through. That Harry would need to adjust to things in a normal household again. But he had wanted to do this. He wanted to be able to help some kid that needed it.
He’d had his own help when he was younger and it had probably saved him from doing something supremely stupid. It was only right to try and pass it along to someone else. And Harry had been dealt a terrible hand. “Harry,” Tonks said to draw the boy’s attention again. “We just need to talk a little then, if you want, you can go with Sirius for the night.”
“Talk about what?” Harry asked warily.
“Did Mr. Malfoy ever give you any potions to drink?”
Harry frowned in confusion. “Mr. Malfoy? You mean master?”
“You shouldn’t call him that, Harry,” Sirius commented softly.
“But that’s what he is.”
Tonks put a hand on Sirius’ shoulder to keep him from arguing the point. It was something they’d have to gradually break the boy of since he’d been doing it for quite a while. “Did he give you potions to drink, Harry?” she asked again. That was the main thing they had to figure out. Their medical exam of Harry had left all of them surprised and terribly uncomfortable. All but Harry who didn’t even know yet what they’d found.
Harry nodded. “Master gave me a potion after dinner every day for a long time,” he told them. “It kept me from getting sick. Master didn’t want anything to happen to me.”
Sirius glanced up at Tonks. If he ever got his hands on that blonde bastard he would strangle him. And then beat him. But as for now Draco Malfoy was in the wind and even his parents (who were shocked and somewhat unbelieving) had no idea where he’d run off. “Harry. Those potions weren’t to keep you from getting sick,” Tonks corrected gently.
Harry’s brow furrowed in utter confusion. “But that’s what master said they were for. He wouldn’t say they were for something if they weren’t. Don’t make it sound like master was lying to me. Master loves me!”
“Harry, he wasn’t giving you good potions,” Sirius argued, trying his best to hide his own anger so that he didn’t get Harry even more worked up. He didn’t want to alienate the boy that he was supposed to be taking care of. “The potions did things to you.”
The eleven year old jumped to his feet. “Master makes all the potions himself! He’s the best at it! He gave me good potions because he loves me!” he argued, instantly taking the defensive. He couldn’t let these people he didn’t even know talk badly about the most important person in his life. Draco had given him a home and love and wonderful gifts. He was the best thing that ever happened to Harry.
“Listen, Harry,” Tonks said as she gently took hold of the boy’s shoulders. “Draco did some things that he shouldn’t have.” Harry tried to pull back, still hyper defensive over even the thought that someone was slandering his master. “Harry! Listen to me!”
Sirius got up and helped Tonks get Harry back onto the couch. He needed to try a different approach. At least until some of the potions wore off and Harry was thinking on his own a bit more. “Harry! You remember the medical exam?”
Harry paused in his struggles and nodded. He remembered it. They’d taken all sorts of samples and even put something inside of him where his Master liked to put his cock. That hadn’t been comfortable. He felt like he was betraying his master somehow and he hadn’t liked it. “When we were giving you a check up the healers found something,” Sirius continued.
The boy suddenly looked a little anxious. “…what?”
Sirius hesitated. He’d gotten this far but he wasn’t even sure what level of sex education Harry had. Did the eleven year old even understand the implications of pregnancy? Hell, did he even know how babies were made!? Sirius had the sudden urge to take back the last few seconds so he could replan things a little better. “What did you find?” Harry asked, now looking worried opposed to anxious.
“A baby,” Tonks answered.
Harry’s eyes went huge. “What?!”
“You do know how babies are made right?” Sirius asked uncomfortably.
Harry didn’t respond really just stared at them. “Harry… are you alright?” Tonks asked as she put a comforting hand on his shoulder.
It still took a few moments for Harry to seemingly come out of shock. Sirius was not at all happy to see tears building in Harry’s eyes. But before he could try to comfort the boy he was even less pleased to see him smile a little. “M-master… master gave me a baby?” he asked softly.
“Harry, this isn’t a good thing,” Sirius said.
Harry’s eyes snapped up instantly. “Yes it is!” he argued. “It shows how much Master loves me! We made a baby and he’ll come back and take me away from you! We’ll be happy and you can’t do anything about it!”
“Harry! It’s too dangerous for you to be having a baby!” Sirius argued. “He didn’t do it because he loves you! He did it because he’s a pervert!”
“No, he’s not! He’s my master and he loves me!”
Sirius would have argued further but Tonks grabbed him by the arm and physically pulled him out of the room. “Sirius! You can’t argue with him!” she hissed.
“He could die from this and he’s smiling like it’s fantastic!”
“He’s been completely brainwashed and seduced by Malfoy,” Tonks argued. “You won’t get anywhere by arguing with him. If anything it’ll cause him to fight harder. Besides… legally we can’t terminate the pregnancy unless it begins to directly threaten Harry’s life.”
Sirius’ jaw dropped. “You’re telling me… we have to let that rapist’s baby grow in that little boy? Why?!”
“Because. Harry doesn’t have a legal guardian and the other ‘parent’ isn’t around to give consent. We’re searching for Malfoy with all our ability but until we find him… we just have to try and ease Harry out from under his influence,” Tonks reasoned. “You said you’d be patient with this. That’s why we agreed to let you meet with Harry. But if you can’t keep calm we’ll have to find someone else to foster him.”
“No. No, I’ll be calm,” Sirius assured her before taking a very deliberate slow breath. “Alright. So… if he has to carry the baby… that’s going to make things a bit more difficult. I guess I’ll have to rearrange the house a bit…”
“He’s going to fight you still,” Tonks warned. “He’s too attached to Malfoy right now. It’ll take time for him to break away.”
“I got it,” Sirius told her. “But I have a feeling the bastard’s going to want to try and get Harry back. Especially since he’s carrying that baby.”
“We’ve already arranged for protection to be put in place around your house so that you don’t have to worry about Malfoy popping up,” Tonks said. “If he’s smart, which he is by all accounts, he’ll be long gone and he won’t be seen again. It’ll hit Harry hard though.”
Sirius scowled. “You really think a protection detail is necessary? I can handle the bastard. Just let him come and try to get Harry again. I’ll teach him a lesson he won’t forget anytime soon.”
Tonks sighed. “Then think of it as protecting you from going to Azkaban for murder, Sirius. You have other things to worry about right now. Harry’s going to need a lot of support. Support he may not want.”
The dark-haired man nodded even as he looked back at the door leading to the waiting room. It really would take time and effort to get Harry back to any sort of semblance of normal. But Sirius was up to the task. He didn’t take things on only to quit halfway. He was stubborn that way.
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