The Malfoy-Potters | By : blackwhiteroses Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 17824 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Lucius
entered the room his son had led the guests to. A man hastily stood. A gorgeous
man. A man he hadn’t thought he would ever get to see again. A man he had
called his husband for 4 years before he died. Before he DIED. This couldn’t be
happening, his eyes must be playing tricks on him. Or the alcohol, yes that was
it, the alcohol he had been drinking was making him see things that weren’t
there, but that he would’ve loved to see.
Though he
couldn’t help but ask if it was indeed true. He whispered his death husband’s
name. “James? James, is that you?” He knees went weak. He couldn’t handle this.
Not today, not this evening. His oldest son catched him and helped him into a
seat, meanwhile glaring at the unknown man.
Said man
smiled sadly by seeing his strong lover stumbling around like this. “Yes Lucius
it is me.” He walked closer to the father of his children. He sat on his knees
before him, reaching out to touch his face. Lucius slapped his hand away.
“Prove it. Prove you’re really him.” Silver eyes were glaring at him. James
smiled, he should’ve known Lucius wouldn’t believe him until he had seen proof.
So he stood
and turned into a proud stag. Before he was turned fully back into a human
being he was attacked by a furious blond. “YOU LEFT ME? YOU FUCKING LEFT ME? I
thought you were dead! I raised Draco on my own! I FUCKING lost Corvus to
DUMBLEDORE!” Every word accompanied by a
punch. James received blow after blow, before Severus petrified him and pulled
his husband off of him.
“Now
Lucius, wouldn’t you first listen to your husband before you jump to
conclusions like that? You really think the bloody Gryffindor side of him
would’ve left you?” Lucius’s eyes dropped, confirming his shame. But who
would’ve blamed him his reaction. Seeing a supposed to be death lover after 21
years could make you doubt as well.
Severus
released him after he was sure he wouldn’t harm his husband again. “Sorry
James, I shouldn’t have jumped to conclusions like that.” He apologized to his
husband.
“It’s okay,
Luc. Really it is, I would’ve reacted probably the same way if I were you.”
James pulled a hand through his already messy hair.
“Where…
Where have you been? Please Jamie, I have to know.” The other man nodded. “I
know. But I missed you so much Luc…” James seated himself on his knees in front
of him again. He leaned towards Lucius. But Lucius avoided the kiss. “Merlin,
Jamie… Don’t… I have… I have to know first” James looked sad. But Lucius
couldn’t help himself. He had to know first, he wanted to know if he could
still trust his long lost lover. “Jamie… James? Please?” The dark haired man
nodded. “I’ll show you my memories of that night, and others after that.” James
stood up. “Do you have a pensieve for me?”
JPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLMJPLM
“I want to
come too.” Draco said after James had put all of his memories in the pensieve.
Lucius looked at his son and then at his husband who looked doubtful. “He has
the right James, you’re his other father.” James reluctantly nodded. “It won’t
be pleasant.” Draco shrugged. “I bet it will be more pleasant than watching my
friends die in the Final Battle, knowing that they only had to die because they
were on the wrong site of the war.” James nodded. “I can’t come with you. It’s
too… I just can’t.” Lucius nodded and motioned for his son to follow him.
Lucius
recognized his surroundings at once. “Where are we Papa?” his son asked. “At Godric’s Hollow, son. The house your dad hid with your
brother and his fake wife.” Draco nodded and followed his father into the
living room.
A young red-haired woman with emerald green
eyes was sitting on a couch, reading a book and a young man was pacing back and
forth while holding a one year old kid. “James, will you please sit down?
You’re driving me nuts with your pacing. Merlin, why did I ever agreed to doing
this?”
“Because, dear Lily-flower, you adore my little
man Corvus here.” Lily rolled her eyes. “I just miss his father and brother so
much.” Both blonds
smiled tenderly.
“I know James.” Lily gave him a sympathetic
smile. “But pacing around won’t help one bit. So put that little guy to bed and
write Lucius a letter or something.” James smiled and pecked Lily on the cheek.
“Now, that’s the best idea you had all day.” Lily rolled her eyes and turned
her attention back to her book after James disappeared.
“Go after
him, Papa. I know you want to. I’ll just look at these pictures here on the
wall.” Draco said. Lucius hurried after the memory form of his husband and
Draco turned his attention to the pictures. There were quite a lot of them on
the wall. He wondered who his twin was. Did he know someone with a father named
James? He came up with three names. Harry Potter, Justin Flinch-Fletchley and
Blaise Zabini. Now, of which one, was the father supposed to be death. That
left Potter and Flinch-Fletchley. Great, an idiotic Hufflepuff
and the Boy-Who-Lived.
And then it
dawned on him. James and Lily, that were the names of the parents of Harry
Potter. The messy hair of himself and his other father. The fact Lucius had
wanted him to befriend Potter. The fact Potter had lived with his relatives. Or
rather his supposed to be relatives. Draco was furious with his father, why
hadn’t he mentioned that his twin was the Bloody-Boy-Who-Lived?
But he was
startled out off his thoughts almost immediately when he heard a door opening
behind him. He turned around and saw that Lily was scared, obviously not
expecting anyone. “James!” she yelled and
fished her wand out off her pocket. Immediately both his fathers came running down the stairs, to see why Lily had
called James. Draco was facing the door now and saw none other than Peter
Pettigrew entering the room. Lily almost hexed him and Lucius looked murderous.
“Oh, it’s you. I hadn’t expected someone
tonight, so you gave me quite a fright, sorry Peter.” Lily put her wand away,
as did James. Neither
one of the blonds did, but that wasn’t much of use, since it was a memory. “Sorry to startle you Lily. Hello James.
How’s little Corvus?” Pettigrew was behaving quite strange. He kept glancing at
the clock that was hanging above the fireplace.
“Corvus is quite alright, Wormtail. Fancy a
drink mate?” James asked him. “No, actually, I just came around to see if
everything was alright here. Dumbledore’s orders.” “Oh.” James said and
Pettigrew glanced at the clock once more. Suddenly, the door opened again and
revealed a cackling Bellatrix and Voldemort.
“James, get Corvus and get out of here!” Lily
whispered while searching for her wand. “Looking for this Lily?” Pettigrew
said, holding Lily’s and James’s wands in his hands. “Peter, what are you doing
with my wand?” Pettigrew just smirked. “Mudbloods shouldn’t be carrying wands.”
He simply stated. Both James and Lily were shocked by their former friends
statement. James started slowly walking towards the stairs but Bellatrix
blocked it.
“What you’re hiding Potter?” She said, cocking
her head aside with a poisonous smile. “Icky, little Corvus maybe?” She cackled
again.
“Be silent Bellatrix. Let’s have some fun with
the Mudblood and traitor first.” Voldemort said and cruciated
Lily. “NO!” shouted James and tried to attack Voldemort with his bare hands but
Bellatrix bounded and gagged him with a simple spell.
Draco
turned his head, he couldn’t watch it, and Lucius held his son. Trembling with
anger, but unable to do anything but watch the scene unfold.
Bellatrix tortured Lily in many ways, but
healed her always just enough to not let her die. Voldemort just stood there
watching with a sneer on his ugly face. Pettigrew seemed fascinated. Lily’s
screams were echoing through the room and James’s eyes were spelled open so he
had to watch every single curse they casted on the young woman all the while
struggling to brake free. The only sounds that came from him, were
uncontrollable sobs. Soon a pool of blood started forming on the floor and
Bellatrix grew tired. “Pettigrew, she’s all yours.” The witch said and turned
to her Master.
Pettigrew advanced on Lily and began unzipping
his pants. James’ eyes widened when he saw this and began the struggle against
his bounds with more force. “Yes, James. I always wanted to have my way with
Lily, ever since you started dating her.” Pettigrew said locking his eyes on
James while pulling Lily’s bloodied skirt up. He raped the now limp girl.
Draco’s
stomach turned and he threw up. Lucius was crying now. “Merlin, not Lily.
Sweet, beautiful, caring Lily.”
Voldemort turned to Bellatrix and they went
upstairs to get Corvus. A few minutes later they came downstairs again,
Bellatrix holding Corvus. James started to struggle even harder against his
bounds when he saw the insane woman holding his son. “Well Potter. Looks like
you not only have to watch how we rape your wife, but also how we kill your
son, before torturing you to death.” Voldemort said.
The insane woman cackled again before placing
little Corvus on the couch. By this time Pettigrew had finished and was putting
his pants back on again. He was watching his Lord with big, admiring eyes. Said
Lord raised his wand and pointed it at the small infant that was crying. “AVADA
KEDAVRA!” The Dark Lord yelled and a green light erupted from his wand. Only to
be seemingly reflected by the silver eyes of the child. A loud explosion was
heard and Voldemort, the Dark Lord was no more. Bellatrix and Pettigrew were
blasted into the ground and looked around in fear. “My Lord!” Bellatrix
screeched. She apparated away, soon to be followed by Pettigrew, leaving behind
a crying baby with a bloody scar on his forehead, a bound young man that was
crying and struggling to set himself free and an unconscious, tortured and
raped young woman.
A few minutes later, Dumbledore stormed in,
followed by Severus.
Both Draco
and Lucius frowned. Severus had known? He would have some serious explaining to
do.
“Severus, floo to my office and get Hagrid,
will you. Tell him he has to come here in an hour or so. Then contact the Daily
Prophet to tell that James and Lily Potter were killed by Voldemort and that
Harry Potter somehow survived the Killing curse.” Dumbledore ordered him.
“But…” Severus tried to protest. “Oh, and an Unbreakable Vow is in order I
believe. Or else, I think there will be another last victim of Voldemort.” Severus eyes widened.
“I’m not afraid of death, Albus.” Dumbledore turned to him with a cruel smirk
plastered on his face. “Who said the victim would be you? No I’m talking about
an elder woman named Eileen Prince.” At this Severus’ face fell and he left.
“He
threatened Uncle Sev’s mother? How can he do that? He’s supposed to be on the
good side.” Draco asked his father. “I know Draco, but you do remember what he
has done already to our family right? Well I suppose he wanted to use Corvus
and that James supposedly had to be death for that.” The blonds were still
discussing the matters when suddenly they heard the Headmaster say the Killing
curse. They were startled. “Oh sweet Merlin... Has he… Oh Merlin, has he
really?” The headmaster had killed Lily Marianne Evans.
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