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Goodbye Alice in Wonderland	By : windy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 21909 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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Disclaimer: Harry Potter and properties are owned by JK Rowling. I don't make money from writing this fanfiction. The story contains spoiler of all Harry Potter books. This chapter is betaed by Danyealle. I want to say thanks for her help. Some part of the story I got from Wikipedia and some part contains direct dialogue and scene from the book Harry Potter. You've been warned. Thanks. And also, Free Willy, Lion King and Jurassic Park don't belong to me.

Goodbye Alice in Wonderland

Chapter XVIII

"Harry!" Hermione yelled. "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to help them. Don't worry about me!" He shouted, running back to the campsite.

Sirius was the first to spot him. "What are you doing here?" The man asked, bewildered at his presence.

"Helping them!" Without further ado, he lifted his wand and shouted. "Protego Maxima!" A jet of blue light rose to the sky, engulfing the Robert's family in safe protection dome.

However, that also meant that Harry had drawn attention to himself. From the murmurs that suddenly arose, the Death Eaters had recognized him. From that, it turned into full battle. This clearly didn't happen in the previous time. The Death Eaters there weren't match for him. If Harry wanted to, he could stun all of them and throw them to the Aurors. But, sadly, that would interfere with his plan.

Lucius Malfoy wanted to groan at his spouse's action. He should have known that the temptation would be too great for Harry to resist. He wasn't that worried since Harry after all was a powerful wizard but, still, the situation here had to be controlled. He raised his wand and drawled. "Morsmordre!" The Dark Mark rose to the sky. He then apparated away, leaving chaos behind.

As it was the sign for them to retreat, one by one the Death Eaters apparated away. But not without parting gift. One of them had cast Fiendfyre that now burned everything in its way. Panicked ministry officials were trying hard to contain the fire from spreading around the campsite.

"Aquamenti!" It was no use, of course. The water evaporated prior to the contact to the fire.

The Aurors from the ministry had come to aid solving the problem. They all surrounded the fire, chanting Latin words in order to hold and put out the Fiendfyre. Sirius, Remus, Mr. Weasley, Bill, Charlie, Percy and Ted all helped the Aurors. The fire was mutating, forming a gigantic pack of fiery beasts with flaming serpents, chimaeras, and dragons.

"Harry!" Sirius shouted, when he noticed that his godson was still standing there. "Get away from here!" he ordered.

Instead of running away, Harry raised his wand and with full concentration pointed it at the Fiendfyre. "Glacia Nivalis."

A bright blue light appeared from Harry's wand. It collided with the burning flame and slowly turned it into ice. He waved his wand and the ice shattered into thousands of silvery blue dust particles which rained down upon them all.

"Bloody hell!" That came from Sirius. He stared at his godson in disbelief.

Mr. Weasley looked at him with eyes wide.

"Where did you learn that?" Bill asked, impressed. He had never heard a fourteen year old teen that could extinguish Fiendfyre before. Harry must be really powerful to do that.

"From one of the defense books I have," he replied.

"But that is not Hogwarts material," Percy objected.

Harry regarded Percy sharply. "I doubt Voldemort will stick to Hogwarts material when he attacks me."

Everyone winced at the name.

"That's fine spell work, Mr. Potter," a deep voice said.

Harry turned and saw Kingsley Shacklebolt. "Err…thank you, Mr…." he trailed off.

"Auror Kingsley Shacklebolt. Just call me Kingsley," the man said. He knew about Harry Potter of course. Who didn't? But what he just witnessed was incredible. It took tremendous amount of magic to put out the Fiendfyre with ice quality spell, something that could only be done by sufficiently powerful caster. He wasn't the only one to think so. Many of the Aurors there stared at the teen with speculative look on their faces.

POP!

Crouch Senior, with a bunch of ministry officials, appeared. "Is everything alright?" he asked.

"Yes, Barty." Kingsley replied. "And what about the Dark Mark?"

Crouch shook his head. "The proprietor apparated away."

As they discussed the matter, Mr. Weasley turned to Harry. "Where are the others?" he asked, worried.

"Andromeda led them away," Harry explained.

Since there was nothing for them to do there, they went back to the tents.

"Oh, Harry!" Hermione ran to him, followed by Ron and Neville. "You're alright!"

"How could you just run away like that?" Ron demanded.

"I want to help," he defended himself. "What those pathetic Death Munchers did to the Muggle was disgusting. There were children there!"

There was chorus of agreement there.

"But what you did is reckless!" Sirius said suddenly. "You could have gotten yourself hurt!"

That effectively reminded everyone about his action.

"What happened?" Hermione asked, frowning heavily.

Harry fidgeted a bit. "Well, I cast protection spell on the Muggles so the Death Munchers couldn't hurt them. Then someone cast the Dark Mark in the sky. Those losers ran away but one of them decided to cast Fiendfyre."

There were collective gasps.

"Fiendfyre?" Andromeda repeated.

"Yes," Harry nodded. "I remember reading about it in one of my defence books so I cast spell to turn it into ice."

Andromeda stared at Harry. A fourteen year old teen managed to turn Fiendfyre into ice? That was unheard of.

"Not only that," Ted added, "he then turned the ice into dust."

Everyone now was gaping at Harry.

The silence was broken by Ron. "Dad, what is that sign?" the teen asked suddenly. "Why is everyone so afraid of it? I mean is, that is just a sign in the sky, right?" the teen asked in genuine confusion.

What followed was lengthy explanation about Voldemort's Dark Mark and the terror Voldemort brought upon the wizarding world years ago.

"I think we should leave this place now," Sirius said suddenly.

"What?"

"There is no use for us to stay here," Sirius said. "We can Apparate and the children can Side Along."

Mr. Weasley looked like he was going to protest but, after looking at his children's faces he agreed to idea. His children's safety was number one priority for, him after all. The plan was made and the adults were charged with the task of getting the children home. Soon, Harry, Sirius and Remus were back to Grimmauld Place.

"Was that really necessary?" Remus asked.

"Lucius said it will serve as reminder that Voldemort isn't gone yet and his followers are still around. It's time for the people of wizarding world to wake up and do something."

"What do you mean by that?" Sirius asked.

"What I mean is, people have to do something instead of relying on the Aurors. Instead of trying to fight back, the fear overtakes them and they run away. I'm certain that if a bunch of Death Munchers attack Diagon Alley tomorrow, the wizards and witches there will just run away instead of defending themselves and their families."

"You're right." Remus said. "But there is also a fact that some of the Death Eaters there are very powerful."

"That's true. But we still win in numbers." Harry argued.

"No more talking tonight," Sirius said. "Let go to sleep. I've had enough excitement today."

Harry smirked at him. "Ooh. You're getting old apparently, godfather."

"What?" Sirius shrieked. "I will show you old!"

With that, Grimmauld Place turned into the zone of a prank war.

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The next morning Harry went to Kensington Palace Gardens Number Three. There was no sign of Lucius when he arrived there. "Dobby," he called.

Dobby popped in. "Master Harry Potter Sir called?"

"Is Lucius here?" Harry questioned.

"No, sir." Dobby answered.

Lucius probably was at the Malfoy Manor so instead he asked for breakfast which Dobby gladly cooked for.

"Thank you, Dobby," he told the elf.

Harry just finished the breakfast when Lucius showed up.

"Good morning, dear." The man drawled , leaning down to kiss his forehead.

"Good morning," he replied.

Lucius sat in the head of the dining table. "Have you seen the Daily Prophet today?"

Harry shook his head. From the way Lucius asked him, he pretty much could guess the news. It must have something to do with him.

"Dobby!" Lucius snapped and the house elf showed up right away with the newspaper, which he gave to Harry.

"Thanks, Dobby," he told the elf.

He opened the paper and stared at the headline, dumbfounded. 'The Chosen One Saves the Day! Terror at Quidditch World Cup!' he read the title.

"What the hell?" he muttered in shock.

Not only that, there was a picture of him with wand drawn, facing the Fiendfyre. Great. It was really great that the reporter had time to take picture with all the things happened there.

"The Chosen One? Who is the person that came up with this?" he grumbled. As far as he knew, the Daily Prophet came with that nickname in his sixth year.

"I did, actually," Lucius said smugly.

"What?" he stared at his husband in disbelief.

"A word here and there," Lucius drawled arrogantly. "And as a result the public now sees you as their darling little savior."

"Right," he said sarcastically. "And the next time something bad happen I then turn into lunatic boy with grandeurs of fame," he ended bitterly. Harry would never forget the fiasco at his fifth year and how people treated him at that time.

"Man is fickle that way," Lucius said as matter of factly. "One moment they love you and the next they hate you. One thing you can do is use the media to your advantage. I taught you that, didn't I?"

"Indeed," he replied then Harry remembered something. "Who cast the Fiendfyre?" he asked.

"It was Crabbe." Lucius replied.

"What? That explains a lot," he muttered. It was Vincent Crabbe who cast the same spell in the Room of Requirement, killing himself in the end. All this time he thought that it was the Carrows siblings who taught the teen to do that.

"Yes," Lucius said. "And I have taken care of him, for what he has done and what he might do in the future." There was that cruel glint in Lucius' eyes.

"Did you kill him?" Harry asked.

"Of course not."

"Really?" he asked skeptically. He was almost certain that Lucius had killed the man. Harry remembered what Vincent Crabbe said to Draco at that time. 'I don't take orders from you anymore, Draco. You and your father are finished!' Lucius wouldn't forgive and forget that kind of betrayal.

"Where is the point of that, my dear?" Lucius smirked maliciously. "He has to suffer for his wrongdoings first."

Harry sighed but chose to let it go. Whenever Lucius had personal grudge, the man was like an avenging devil. And, for now, he had other things in his mind. Like he said, he only had one week left of his summer holiday. He better utilize it, especially with Lucius here.

"Do you know," he began, "that I have vials of aging potion here?"

Lucius smirked at him.

"So, what do you think?" he asked slyly.

"Excellent suggestion, my dear."

It was eleven in the morning and Harry was still in the bed. He and Lucius were now kissing and caressing each other, with him straddling Lucius' waist.

"You always run into danger," Lucius said suddenly.

"Hmmm? What do you mean by that?" he asked lazily.

"I told you to get away, didn't I? But, no, you have to go back and help them."

Harry sighed. "I couldn't just sit there and do nothing. They were torturing children! Besides that, I can take care of myself."

"Actually, I had expected you to do that," Lucius drawled, sounded amused. Then he became serious. "Narcissa plans to contact your godfather today," Lucius said suddenly.

"It means they 're going to meet soon," Harry said thoughfully. "I am going to tell Sirius to decide the time then have him tell her to bring Draco along."

"What are you planning?"

"Well," he grinned."I'm merely planning an adventure at Muggle world."

Lucius lifted an eyebrow. "Do tell, my dear."

"I still have one week left before going back to Hogwarts. I can take my friends and Draco to an amusement park and cinema as an introduction to the Muggle world. I think it will do better than Muggle Studies."

Lucius was silent for a moment."Well, if that is what you wish for."

Harry smiled. "Thank you, Lucius." And he leaned forward to kiss his husband.

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"What?" Hermione asked.

"Have you lost your mind?" Ron shrieked.

That was the reaction Harry got when he told Ron and Hermione about the outing with Draco Malfoy, of all the people.

"He's evil git!" Ron said again.

Harry sighed. "Listen, I'm not asking you guys to become his best friends, because that would be weird. I'm merely asking you to not to insult and hex each other."

Narcissa did contact Sirius and they had met to discuss her separation with Lucius. She, after all, would be a Black again when the divorce was finalized. While at it, at Harry's request, Sirius had asked Narcissa if her son would come to outing with his godson and Tonks as family bonding time.

"We still have one week holiday, right?" Harry continued. "So, I'm thinking, well, why don't we watch movie or something? It will be great!"

"That's good idea, Harry." Hermione said. "It would be a way for you to learn about Muggles, Ron. That's way better than Muggle Studies."

"Yes," Harry nodded. "In fact, we could show Malfoy and you guys around the Muggle World."

"What is a movie anyway?" Ron asked, frowning.

"You'll see later," Hermione replied mischievously.

After he got Hermione and Ron's to agree, Harry then presented the idea to the Weasleys and received enthusiasm, especially from Mr. Weasley. The fact that Draco, the son of Lucius Malfoy, would be there as well didn't dampen his enthusiasm. It was all he could talk about until the day had come. From the Weasleys, there would be Mr. Weasley and his seven children. Mrs. Weasley opted to stay home. Hermione and her parents would tag along as well. Harry had asked Mr. Granger help to book place for a private screening at the cinema near their house. With Harry, Remus, Sirius and Tonks the total would be sixteen people.

Finally, the day came. The Burrow was full of energy that morning. Mr. Weasley had gotten up before dawn and proceeded to wake all his children.

"Seriously, Arthur," his wife said, shaking head at his husband's antics.

"Molly, I've read about this." He said enthusiastically. "They have talking and moving pictures!"

Meanwhile, at Malfoy Manor, Draco Malfoy felt dread. Why his father agreed to the invitation was something Draco hadn't figured out yet. Of all the people, Draco assumed his father would oppose it. And now, he had to spend the day with Weasel, know-it-all Granger and, worst of all, Potter. Not only that, his father had ordered him to be on his best behavior. No name calling, no insulting and most importantly, no hexing each other. If Lucius heard of any misdemeanor, there would be punishment waiting for him.

At the Grimmauld Place, Harry, Remus and Tonks were ready. The girl had come early in the morning and spent time talking with Remus. Sirius had gone to pick up Draco. His godfather questioned his sanity but still went along with the plan. Actually, if Harry didn't want to have anything to do with his stepson it was accepted in the society as long as the child was taken care of. Most of wealthy pureblood families left the child upbringing to house elves after all.

The fireplace flared green and Sirius stepped out with Draco Malfoy in tow.

"Welcome," Sirius said. "As you know, this is Grimmauld Place, the ancestral house of Black family."

"Thank you for having me here," Draco said politely.

"I believe you know her," Sirius continued. "She is your cousin, Nymphadora Tonks."

"Just call me Tonks!" She said.

"And obviously you know my godson."

"Hello, Draco," Harry greeted his future stepson.

"Potter," Draco replied.

"And my best friends, Remus."

"Professor." Draco nodded at the man.

"Excellent!" Sirius clapped his hands. "Now, as we're all already here. Let's go then!"

The Grangers were already in the cinema since Mr. Granger was charged with booking the place. The Weasleys had joined them as well. Mr. Weasley was gaping around in awe. Certainly, being in the Muggle environment and surrounded by Muggles was something he pretty much liked.

"Harry!" Hermione waved her hand.

"The manager will be here shortly," Mr. Granger informed Harry when he joined them.

A middle aged woman came to greet them. "Hello," she said. "I'm Emma Connery, the cinema's manager."

"Hello, Mrs. Connery," Mr. Granger said. "We've spoken in the phone."

The woman nodded then gestured them to follow her. The private screening room was smaller since it usually was booked for gathering. The price was a lot more expensive but the facilities paid for it. The sofa was soft with big fluffy pillows. In front of each sofa there was small table. On one side of the room, there was a long table filled with snacks and drinks.

"The first movie will be started in half an hour. After that, lunch will be served then we'll continue with two movies you have selected." Mrs. Connery explained. "Enjoy your day."

As soon as he left, commotion broke out.

"Where is the movie?" Ron asked. "I don't see it."

"It will be begun in half an hour, Ron," Hermione told him. "You heard what she said earlier."

"Well, everyone, you can take the snacks and drinks here," Mr. Granger said.

Harry had ordered for pizza, hotdogs and popcorn. For drinks, there were orange and apple juice. Harry preferred those than soda they usually served.

Sirius looked around him. "You know, James told me that Lily took him to the cinema once," he told Harry.

Bill and Charlie had chosen where they were going to sit. Percy was busy inspecting the place. He had come because he was curious and because Harry had persuaded him. Tonks had chosen place for him and Remus. The girl moved fast this time. It was fine with Harry since he wanted to meet his godson again.

"Harry," Hermione said. "What movies are we going to watch?"

"Is this movie more than one?" Ron asked.

Harry laughed. "There are thousands of movies out there. But we're going to watch three today."

Since it was private screening, he was able to choose what movie he wanted to see. The Lion King was very popular that year so it his first choice. The other two were ones from last year: Free Willy and Jurassic Park.

"Harry, let's sit there!" Ron pointed.

"You sit with Hermione," he replied. "I'm going to sit with Sirius and Malfoy."

Ron stared at him in disbelief.

"He's here alone. And I'm the one who planned this outing." He explained.

"There is Sirius to keep him company." Ron said stubbornly.

"Yes," Harry nodded. "But someone around his age will be a better companion now. Besides, he is Sirius' family so you can say that he is my family now tpp." Well, Harry married Lucius, so of course, Draco was his family.

Ron looked green at the thought. But Hermione answered for him. "I understand, Harry." She said.

Ron's brows jerked together. "You can't be serious," he said, shocked.

Hermione rolled her eyes. "I'm very serious," she stated. "Let Harry handle it."

"But…"

"Ronald Weasley!" She snapped and Ron immediately obeyed her order.

Not far from them, Draco Malfoy looked around with an expressionless face. Truth was that, he was overwhelmed by everything. He was also confused as to why they were there. What was the thing called movie anyway? Draco doubted the Muggles would be able to come with something entertaining.

"Don't just stare. Pick something!" Someone said from his right. It turned out to be Potter. Maybe Potter had instruction from Sirius to be polite too because that was what his mother had ordered, aside of his father. But he followed Potter's lead and chose pizza and apple juice.

"Ladies and gentleman, the movie will be started in five minutes. Please sit down. The light will be turned off shortly." The announcement came.

"Come on!" Potter dragged him to sit between him and Sirius. Well, if Draco had to choose, sitting next to Potter was still better than sitting next to Weasel.

The lights were turned off and the screen in front of them began showing the picture. But the picture was alive and people inside it were talking and moving. And it was full of bright colors too! How could it happen? Draco was confused. Surely, Muggle scouldn't come with something like this.

The moving picture told a story about a Muggle's boy friendship with an orca named Willy. Then some bad Muggle wanted to kill the orca but the Muggle boy managed to help the orca in the end. The movie ended with Willy, who had found his family and the entire pod of orcas, swam and jumped through the ocean.

"That was amazing." Mr. Weasley shouted when the movie ended.

The other occupants of the room were still glued to the screen. They had never seen something like that before. And it was amazing.

"Thank you, Harry." Mr. Weasley joined them, a broad grin spreading across his face.

Potter merely smiled at the man.

Then Mr. Weasley left to bug Mr. Granger, questioning him about everything from how the picture could move and talk to the screen projector. Honestly, Draco didn't know what Potter saw in the Weasleys. They were poor and rude!

Then, some servant came to deliver the lunch. It was steak and was quite delicious. When the lunch was over, they continued to the next movie, Jurassic Park. It was really scary and Draco was relieved when it was over. What Muggle in their right mind would venture to island full of dangerous animals anyway? The next movie was weird. Apparently, it was something Muggles called a cartoon. The story was good however.

"So, what do you think?" Potter asked when they were back in Grimmauld Place.

It was weird to see Potter grinning at him because they had mostly argued and fought in the past. Well, not anymore since his father forbid it but still…

"It wasn't that bad," he admitted finally.

"That was a compliment coming from you," Potter said again.

He merely nodded. Draco didn't know what to say to his once enemy.

"Well, see you tomorrow then," Potter said.

Draco took the floo powder and threw it at the fire. "Malfoy Manor."

His mother was already waiting for him.

"Mother," he greeted her.

"Draco," Narcissa said. "Are you alright? How was the outing?" she asked.

"I'm fine, mother," he replied and then proceeded to tell her about everything that transpired that day.

"Well, if you're sure," his mother said.

"You worry too much, Narcissa," Lucius voice came.

"Father," he said politely.

"He was alone there. Even with Sirius there, it was Muggle world," Narcissa said, as if it explained everything.

"He came home with no harm." Lucius looked at him. "Go rest now."

"Yes, father, mother." He excused himself. After all, he still had to meet with Potter and the rest again tomorrow. Amusement park… Draco wondered what that was.

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