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I did not sleep with that wizard!	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 54410 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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Title: I did not sleep with that wizard!

Pairing: drarry, AndromedaxTed, snupin

Rating: M

Summary: Harry has a vision of Sirius being tortured and begs Dobby to take him to Sirius. As they Apparate out of the Fifth Year Gryffindor Dormitory he faints. Shocking things come to light about the Saviour. Involves Good Malfoys, good Sirius and Good Severus. More to be revealled...

Notes: Another random story idea…maybe not so random inspired by the conceiving of Merlin…

A/N: warnings for Ron-bashing and Hermione angst.

Chapter 18

Harry slipped out to the nearest bathroom.

The twins decided to kick his bladder and he barely made it.

While washing up he got a look at himself in the mirror.

Without the glamour disguising him, everything stood out his grotesquely protruding stomach and all those scars.

How could someone as beautiful as Draco really want him?

Then the door flew open…

“Harry? Are you alright?”

Harry turned away, “How can you even want me? I look so…hideous….”

Draco frowned, “What are you taking about? You’re gorgeous.”

“Don’t look at me.”

Draco sighed, pregnancy hormones. “Harry would I have bonded to you if I didn’t want you? How many times do I have to tell you I think you look gorgeous pregnant?”

“I look like a freak…” Harry hid his face in his hands.

Draco took his hands and moved them so he could kiss him, “You look like my gorgeous pregnant bonded. My sexy Harry….” He reached beneath Harry’s robe, ripping his pants down and leaving the boy bare.

Harry felt himself be pushed onto the floor.

His robe was opened and he was naked.

“Draco!”

Draco ignored him, bending so he could lick his mate’s nipples while he caress the stomach containing his sons. “So sexy…”

Harry felt Draco caressing his swollen stomach; he couldn’t understand why Draco was finding him attractive…

Then he felt Draco’s mouth on his prick and fingers sliding into his arse.

“Draco…we can’t…”

Draco smirked licking his leaking prick, “I’m under a cold water charm Harry. This is about your pleasure. You have to believe me…I still find you very attractive this way…”

Draco smugly finger fucked and sucked his bonded into two orgasms.

“So do you believe me yet?’

Harry looked up at him dazed, “Un huh…”

Draco kissed him, “Good. I don’t ever want to hear you call yourself that word…”

Harry blushed, “Okay…”

Draco wet a cloth and wiped away Harry’s sweat.

Harry frowned, “Are you sure…it’s okay?”

“That I didn’t come?” Draco laughed, “I’m fine. Don’t worry so much. I can’t ravish you yet. That doesn’t meant I can’t drive you wild with pleasure.” Tossing the cloth away and straightening Harry’s robe and tugging his pants back up.

“I’m sorry.”

Draco kissed him, “It’s alright. You weren’t raised knowing that this could happen. So this is weird and it feels like your body is misshapen. To me you’re gorgeous. Remember that.”

Harry’s stomach growled.

The young Gryffindor blushed, “I guess I’m hungry…”

Draco laughed, “Come on then.”

Draco led him towards the dining room.

Remus was there, his arms were crossed and he was radiating annoyance.

“What is the matter Remus?” Sirius chuckled.

“He thinks locking me out of his room or telling me something like that is going to change my mind? Hah! I want him and I’ll have him.”

Lucius snorted, “If I didn’t know any better I’d say he was playing hard to get. He really is stubborn.”

Draco frowned, “What’s wrong with Uncle Sev?”

“I fell asleep in the library at Hogwarts the other day. We shared a dream. He’s a little pissed at me for it. He’s probably pregnant by a few days and he’s furious with me. He claims he had no intention of having a relationship with me. Now he’s saying he’s going to be handing over the kids at birth.” Remus pouted.

Draco snarled, “The hell he is. I’m not let him do that. He’s going to be bonded properly and he’s going to be part of his children’s lives. He’s not brewing next year is it?”

Lucius snickered, “Of course not. He’s teaching Defence.”

“Interesting, the only two decent professors in that subject are getting together.” Draco scoffed. “I think you’ll be good for him. He needs someone to take care of him and to make sure he doesn’t overwork himself. He spends all the summer brewing and rarely leaves that nasty place Spinner’s End. That place has about as many painful emotions for him as the Potter place. He needs a different place to live, a Prince house instead of a Snape one. I’ll get him to agree to bond to you if I have to whine and pout about it. I think it’s cute that my sons and my god brothers will go to school together.”

Remus coughed, “You don’t know they’ll be boys…after all George is having girls.”

Draco waved his hand dismissively, “Girls are rare for wizards to carry to term. They are easily miscarried. George is extremely lucky. They are probably identical like their bearer so it was one conception rather than two. His body is probably treating it like it’s one child rather than two, which is most likely for the best. It’s more likely I’ll have god brothers.” He smirked, “Now all we need is for father to bond to another so I can have siblings.”

Harry grinned, “Once Sirius’ name is clearer, maybe he’ll find someone.”

Lucius groaned, “Sirius is completely irresponsible and shouldn’t be around kids.”

Sirius pouted, “Lucius…you said if I was good and went to therapy with Ted you’ll let me teach Defence next year…”

Lucius snorted, “Young children and Hogwarts age kids are different.”

“So what will it take before you settle down Lucius?” Remus asked staring into his coffee.

“Things will have to settle down, the wards repaired, arrangements made for next year. I would prefer if Sirius’ case was being tried and then I can worry about myself.”

Draco hugged him, “For all your bluster I’m glad you’re a good man.”

Lucius sniffed, “Well, sometimes one must make personal sacrifices.”

Harry chuckled to himself, if you’d told him during second year that his father-in-law would be Lucius Malfoy and he’d be blissfully married to Draco he’d have cursed the person.

XoooooX

The cane George picked out was topped with a silver dragon head…

Louis Ollivander said it would fit up a 15 ¼ inch wand comfortably but since Brecc’s was 12 ¾”.

George entered Brecc’s private area in the Spell Damage Ward.

To his embarrassment, Brecc’s parents were there.

Brecc’s dad saw him…

Now George couldn’t slip away.

He didn’t want to seem cowardly, she he drew himself up sharply and walked forward still toying with the cane.

Brecc smirked when he saw him, “George.”

George swallowed, “Hi Brecc.”

“What’s that?” Brecc’s dad sneered.

George sighed; the man really didn’t like him. “I bought it for Brecc. I though he might like it. It’ll fit his wand. I was thinking about Brecc limping and I saw Lucius’ cane. I thought maybe if he had something fashionable he might not be so self-conscious about having a limp. Andromeda helped me pick one out and Louis Ollivander assured me that it would suit his wand. Apparently it’s from the same tree as your wand, it’s just stained black.”

Brecc held out his hand for it.

George blushed holding it out for him.

Magic crackled between them, when their hands touched.

Brecc smirked, grabbing the front of George’s robes and tugging him forward. He snogged him fiercely while touching the cane. “You are a thoughtful bonded. It’s…suitable.”

George hid his face in Brecc’s shoulder, “I ran into Fred in Gringotts’. I told him about us. He didn’t take it that well. He knows but I’m here to stay…”

“You’re not bonded yet.” Chad Montague hissed.

“I know father. It is merely a short time. I would not embarrass my family by exhibiting such behaviour in public. However, this is in a private space.” Brecc smirked, “Besides, I’m only hours from release anyway.”

George gaped at him, “What?”

Brecc snickered, “Yes, since I apparently have my memory back and we have to finish the arrangements for your living with us. It would be wise to depart. We still have nursery things to acquire do we not? As well-maintained as the items we have in storage I think you would prefer to pick things out for our daughters yourself.”

George nodded.

“Is it wise Mr. Weasley to be traipsing all over while pregnant?” Brecc’s mother asked sharply.

George winced, “I wasn’t alone. I’m tailed by one of grandfather’s elves. Plus I spent time in company, most of that with a respected healer. Who I believe isn’t far away.” He smiled shyly at Brecc, “When are you being released?”

“Just before dinner around four.” Brecc smirked.

“Can I wait with you? I have no other demands on my time and I would like to stay.”

Chad sniffed, “We’ll return to fetch you.”

With that his parents left, leaving them alone.

Brecc set the cane aside and resumed kissing his betrothed. “I like it. It’s the most thoughtful gift. I’ll have to find something to give you that is its equal.”

George shook his head, “You wanting me is plenty. We’re going to be bonded always…that is worth more than a fancy looking cane.”

“Mushy Gryffindor.” Brecc grumbled.

George laughed, “Perhaps, but I am yours so who cares.”

“Cheeky brat.” Brecc snickered.

“Hm. Just for that comment I think I’ll take a nap right here. Shopping exhausted me.” George chuckled snuggling.

Brecc ruffled his hair, “Don’t push yourself…”

Everyone knew a wizard pregnancy with girls was delicate. How George managed to hold onto them Brecc didn’t know but he would protect them…

XoooooX

Septimus was sitting down to lunch with his two surviving sons and his godson when an owl landed beside him.

He opened it skimmed it before laughing, “Merlin…this must be a joke. It’s written to me but I’m sure it’s meant for you Gideon. Listen to this.

Dear Lord Weasley,

Forgive my presumption in writing you without having previously being introduced.

My name is Gregory Goyle, the son and heir of Geoffrey Goyle. I am writing to you to beg your assistance. The Lilithean that is residing at Hogwarts has impregnated a witch whom I hope is under your guardianship. She is a Prewett and the Granddaughter of a Black. However to my knowledge there is no Lord of either House at present. Since the previous Prewett heiress Mary joined blood to your family and remains the sole continuation of that line I beg your indulgence.

Miss Mafalda Prewett is by my father’s estimation unlucky enough to be born the magical child to a Squib and a Muggle. She is currently carrying my daughter. I wish to bond with her but my father will refuse my entreaty due to her current blood status. I do not wish for my daughter to be born without her mother and I bonded.

If you could arrange for a relation to blood adopt her, I would be most grateful. I humbly beg you assistance in this matter. You are my only hope. I do not wish Mafalda to be treated ill because she is carrying my child, she is brave for a Slytherin and accepts me despite my limitations. In exchange for your assistance in this matter I would be willing to agree to most anything.

Sincerely,

Honourable Gregory Goyle

“It seems to be sealed with a Goyle seal…” Gideon frowned.

Another owl landed next to Septimus.

“Hm…it’s from the Prewett girl. She apologizes for troubling us and begs us to help her. Apparently she also wishes to bond to the Goyle heir. She’ll wait for us at the station to hear our answer. Hm…” Septimus chuckled.

“Mafalda? Isn’t that Aloysius’ daughter? Molly was laughing about her Squib cousin supposedly siring a witch about thirteen years ago. She thought it was a joke…” Arthur mused.

“The daughter of a Prewett and the granddaughter of a Black, she’s definitely under my House.” Gideon said thoughtfully, “Since I am the only eligible family member to blood adopt her, it would probably be in her best interest if I did.”

Septimus chuckled, “An unbonded Lord shouldn’t consider blood adoption.”

Gideon smirked, “If Arthur is no longer your designated heir, if I bonded to him he would have to be the submissive partner rather than the equal we planned a few decades ago. I suppose that would be an adequate punishment for betraying me and bonding to my sister.”

Arthur swallowed nervously, “Gideon…”

“He’ll be expected to accept Colin and Dennis as his seventh and eighth sons.” Gideon said ignoring him.

“What about Ginevra, is there a way to reverse the spell on her?” Cedrella asked vaguely curious.

Gideon snorted, “Sadly, she is stuck female. The spell is irreversible. Coupled with the influence of a Dark Artefact it is possible that she may develop mental instability.”

“Since Arcturus was the one who broke the contract,” Septimus smirked, “Then perhaps as your consort, it’s his turn to bear a child. That is unless he feels as a grandfather he is too old to have a child.”

Arthur turned red, “Father!”

“An interesting idea Septimus…for Colin’s sake since he is expecting, it would be wise to sign a contract as soon as possible. I’ll accept him flaws and all without a dowry. With his mistake of breaking our previous contract, I don’t think I owe you a bride pride since I am merely taking him off your hands.” Gideon snickered.

Arthur groaned.

Cador burst out laughing, “Well isn’t that a turn of events. Arthur becomes Gideon’s pet. You should tie him down and make him have your children. That way he can’t be seduced away from you. I’d choose an unbreakable contract this time with no betrothal period. Best to finish the arrangements before George is Bonded. Then you can legally adopt Arcturus’ seven other children. A severed contract with Mary does make his older children illegitimate but that can be remedied.”

“Arcturus has two children that aren’t expecting and you have one…” Cedrella sighed.

“Dennis is too young and I have yet to understand Percy.” Arthur shrugged.

“As for Branor,” Cador chuckled, “I think he’s asexual. I have yet to see or hear him attracted to a witch or wizard.”

“I know we gave consent for Andret to bond to Lady Penelope but I still dislike her.” Cedrella frowned. “At least Lady Susan, Amelia’s niece seems a decent sort. She may prove to be a fine choice for Calibom’s bonded.”

“Perhaps not as well connected as Arcturus’. Bill is bonded to the Beauxbatons’ Champion from last year’s Triwizard Tournament. Charlie is with the Durmstrang Champion who flew in the last World Cup. Cousin Oliver has his sights on making Percy his consort. George is betrothed to the Montague heir. Fred will be bonded to this year’s Head Girl, while Ronald is going to be bonded to the Brown Heiress.” Branor teased.

“Don’t forget Colin is joining blood with the O’Shanesey family through the youngest grandson Seamus.” Gideon smiled. “Although Ginny hasn’t done too badly, the Corner family while not titled is rather rich, they do own Whiz-Hard Books after all.”

Cedrella frowned, “I was not aware of that…”

“It’s not that well known. I only know because I was in Brandon Corner’s year and he bragged about it.” Gideon shrugged.

“I know that Angelina Johnson’s aunt works in the Department of Magical Children.” Arthur offered.

“Seems like the House of Weasley will be as well connected as the House of Black.” Cedrella observed.

“Indeed ‘Rella aren’t we lucky to survive long enough to take pride it.”

Cedrella sniffed, “Perhaps.”

She wasn’t quite as cold as she pretended but Slytherins tended towards reserveness anyway…

What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds Expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Dreadful? Troll?

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