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Strange Seduction	By : TransientTemptation Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 163157 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 23
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A/N: I'm not entirely happy with this chapter but... I'm also sick of looking at it.

Harry woke up in his bed with no real idea how he’d gotten there. The last thing he remembered he had been in the shower being held as he broke down. He reached over to his side table and pulled his glasses on. He probably should have been more surprised to find them in the proper spot but he wasn’t. With the world no longer a blurry mess, Harry could see that it was far later than he usually got up. The clock on his drawers showed nearly eleven thirty.
The Boy-Who-Lived blinked and looked around. He wasn’t sure what he was expecting to see but whatever it was, it wasn’t there. Harry reached for his robe and pulled it on over his nude body before getting up. He tied the robe closed even as he went out into the living room.
A surprising scene made him stop just inside of the doorway however. Draco was still in his home but three long pale tendrils of flesh were pocking and tugging lightly on James, who was squealing and squirming with delight. Harry was surprised he hadn’t noticed the noises earlier actually. James attempted to catch the various tendrils with his hands but wasn’t able to do so. “What are you doing?” Harry asked.
Draco looked up and James took advantage of the slight inattention to grab one of the tentacles and hug it tightly. “Just keeping him entertained,” Draco replied. “Besides, he has to get used to them at some point. He’ll have them one day.”
Harry didn’t respond to that and walked forward a few more steps. James was still clinging to Draco’s tentacle but his big green eyes were focused on Harry. The last Potter reached down and carefully detangled his son before lifting him up off the floor. “Thanks for watching him, Draco.”
“Not a problem. He actually makes me kind of consider having my own soon. Moments of insanity I’m sure. They’ll undoubtedly pass once I’m out of the range of adorable green eyes,” Draco said as the pale tendrils recoiled to disappear under his clothes again.
“Where do you hide those things anyway?” Harry asked as he cradled his son close for comfort that he didn’t realize he still needed. He couldn’t focus on what had happened yet so focusing on Draco and Incubuses in general seemed a smarter thing to do.
Draco raised an eyebrow, seemingly surprised at the question. “Between our ribs. They’re actually rather like tongues. We can reveal them at will but the openings they come out of can be closed to better hide them,” he answered. “Are you alright, Potter? You still seem… off.” Draco was eyeing him carefully and Harry just nodded before sitting down on the couch. “You’re sure?”
“I’ll be alright.”
“I’m not sure I believe you. Because whatever happened… your mate was furious,” Draco said, leaning forward slightly. “And a furious Incubus is not a good thing. I haven’t seen him that way before.”
Harry looked over somewhat sharply. “Mate?”
“That’s what you are,” Draco replied simply. “You bore him a son, didn’t you?”
Harry frowned. “You mean I was an incubator for him. Just being used as a full time babysitter now,” he grumbled though his hold on James tightened slightly.
“Don’t take how important you are to him lightly,” Draco said. “We pick our mates carefully. The fact that he wants you to not only birth but raise his heir is even more telling. He does care about you. That’s why he sent me here to make sure you weren’t overwhelmed last night.”
“Who is he?” Harry asked, glaring some at the pale Incubus. “You obviously know. Tell me.”
Draco frowned and straightened in his seat. “I can’t.”
“Bullshit, tell me!”
“Harry, I can’t!” Draco insisted. “I made an Unbreakable Vow not to. He made me take it before he even told me.”
Harry let out a frustrated sigh and ran a hand through his hair. “Why won’t he just tell me who he is already? All this secrecy is annoying!”
Draco shrugged. “I think he’s hoping you’ll figure it out yourself.”
The savior of the wizarding world sighed again and shifted James in his arms. The boy was squirming some and reaching out towards Draco. “It’s ridiculous. If he cares so much about me, like you say, why doesn’t he just come out with it already?” he demanded.
“I don’t know, Harry. I really don’t. I’m not a mind reader,” Draco said, sounding slightly frazzled. “I’d really like to not be in the middle of this but I can’t really seem to help it at the moment. Just focus on yourself. Not this thing with your mate. You have yourself and your son to take care of.”
Harry frowned at that advice before huffing in frustration. “James! Enough,” he said as the boy continued to squirm around in his lap. It was the first time Harry could recall the boy not being content in his arms and he wasn’t at all sure what to do about it.
Draco got up from his seat and crossed the few steps to take hold of one of James’ hands. “He hasn’t had enough contact with his own kind. It’s only natural he’d want more,” he told Harry calmly.
“Well, maybe if his father was around he’d be able to get it!” Harry snapped.
“Maybe,” Draco replied neutrally. “And maybe you should get yourself some coffee and try and calm down. You’re getting all sorts of upset when you don’t have to. Whatever happened yesterday, it was obviously pretty bad.”
Harry scowled and looked off to the side so that he didn’t give too much of the truth away. He didn’t want to discuss it with Draco. “Where did he go?” Harry asked softly after a few minutes. Draco tilted his head in confusion but the savior didn’t give him a chance to ask. “He was here last night and when I wake up he can’t even be bothered to hang around this morning? How is that caring about me?”
“He’s probably out trying to do something about what happened. The fact that he came to see you at all should be what you focus on. Not many actually would. He’s not your typical Incubus,” Draco said. “Besides, I promised him I’d hang around for a few days if you needed help and I’m not about to go back on that.”
“Why would you promise something like that?”
Draco shrugged. “Maybe I’ve gone insane. Just take it as a boon and stop questioning everything.”
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