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The Fallen Lion	By : AnonymousTigress Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 22455 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Talliane: Hmm. What baby, indeed.
CDGaymer: You were right about watching those new muses. I leave the room for a second…A SECOND…and I come back to Kaiba running after Malfoy and Joey and Harry chasing Kaiba. Apparently, the muses thought it was amusing to make Kaiba think Malfoy and his smart mouth was Joey. …the muses are currently sitting in time out.
starr: Nope. Not a goner. Not as long as I have a defibrillator. Ha Ha Oh, I can’t promise anything just yet with Ginny. That particular ending is still coming into my vision.
Jan: Here’s the new update. Only took me about 11 days this time.
djaddict: Thanks. Here’s the next one.

Chapter Twenty-four
A Little Bit of Joy
With Christmas looming closer and closer, Lucius tried quickly pushing the court case through so Harry could have a peaceful season with his loved ones. Unfortunately, Weasley’s new lawyer had pushed through evidence that gave the judge no choice, but to order evaluations be done. The most unfortunate part was the new lawyer was Lou; the very same lawyer who fought for Harry in his divorce case against the male’s ex-wife.
“Hello, Harry.”
Harry grimaced as he stood up from the prosecution’s table. Lou didn’t look much different than the last time he had seen him. Lucius had stepped away and was talking with the wizarding court psychiatrist.
“Hello, Lou. How’s your sister?” Harry asked, leaning heavily against the table.
Kasper appeared from under the table and held Harry’s cane in his mouth. He tipped his head up in offering to his human. Harry took it from him and patted his head with a quiet, “Good boy.” Lou smiled sweetly.
“She’s doing better these days. Thank you for asking, Harry,” Lou replied.
Harry nodded. He looked down when he felt a nudging against his good leg. Kasper plopped his butt down beside Harry’s while gently bumping him with his head. Harry suppressed a sigh. He thought he had felt a tingling under his skin before the judge left. A thought came to him and he lifted his gaze to his former lawyer.
“Do you still carry that old pocket watch, Lou?”
Lou nodded. He reached into his vest pocket and pulled it out. It was an antique pocket watch with a cracked, smudge screen and dirty exterior. Lou placed it in Harry’s outstretched hand. Closing his eyes, Harry brought up the image of what the watch should look like.
Lou watched in amazement as the watch fixed and cleaned itself before his very eyes. When it finished, Harry opened his eyes and looked down. He smiled when he saw the end product. While directing the smile to the lawyer, Harry handed it back. Lou stared at him as he pocketed the watch.
“That’s a very special gift you have there, Harry,” Lou commented.
“Thank you, Lou,” Harry replied.
Lucius chose that moment to intervene. He had respectfully let his client talk to his former lawyer, seeing as they had a positive history. Plus it had allowed him to speak privately with the court psychiatrist who would be evaluating Weasley.
“Harry, your escort is waiting outside. I’ll be by later tonight,” Lucius told him, not wanting to name his son out loud in front of the other lawyer.
Harry smiled. “Should I set a plate for you?”
Lucius nodded. “Please.”
Harry bid a farewell to both lawyers and walked over to Kingsley who walked him to the outside where Draco was. Once his client was out of the court room, Lucius turned a stern look to Lou.
“You realize, of course, this is career suicide on your part,” Lucius warned him.
Lou shrugged.
“I suppose you hadn’t heard, Lucius. I retired from the practice several months ago,” Lou replied.
Lucius frowned. That didn’t make any sense. He questioned the lawyer on his presence in the court. Lou made a frustrated hmm in the back of his throat.
“What you may not know is my cousin is…was the partner of Miss Weasley’s former representative. He’s in a bit of a bind so he asked me to fill in,” Lou explained.
The blonde’s gaze narrowed at Lou. The two continued as Draco and Harry left the Ministry. Draco dropped Harry off at Casey’s house for him to have lunch with. They shared a nice lunch before retreating to the outdoors. A crisp breeze was up so they both sat curled up in lawn chairs with blankets wrapped over their laps.
The puppies, who seemed to be growing at a fast rate, were running around the yard. They tumbled over each other, barking happily. Kasper and Pops were laying down between the two lawn chairs.
“I was hoping you could help me,” Harry commented.
Casey shifted around in her chair so she was facing towards his direction.
“Whatcha need help with?” Casey asked.
Harry sighed.
“I don’t know what to get Severus and Draco for Christmas,” Harry confessed.
Casey smiled. The brunette didn’t know it, but Draco had asked her for advice on the very same matter.
“You know,” Casey said. “You can’t go wrong with something from the heart.”
Harry groaned as he let his head fall back.
“Lucius told me the same thing.”
Casey curled her legs up in front of her with a chuckle.
“Well, it’s true. I’m making something for my mother. I should have it finished by the end of the week,” Casey commented.
Harry sighed. He had always had trouble buying Christmas gifts for people and his lovers were no different. What did you get the two greatest people in the world who had everything?
Think, think, think. There must be something, Harry thought.
Casey leaned her head back and closed her eyes. She was thinking of the next part she needed to work on her gift for her mother,
“Do you have access to Gringotts?” Harry asked, out of the blue.
Opening her eyes, Casey snorted. “Of course, I do. I may be a Squib, but my mother’s still a witch. Occasionally, she sends me to the bank to look for something in her vault.”
“If I send you a signed letter with blood, would you go through my vault for me?” Harry asked.
Casey frowned and sat up in her chair.
“Whatcha got brewing in that mind of yours, Potter?” Casey asked.
Harry grinned. “I think I remember seeing a few things in my vault that Severus and Draco may like.”
A confused Casey asked him why he didn’t just go himself. The confusion cleared when Harry reminded her neither of his lovers wanted to risk him going anywhere alone. Even the few times they did he was with someone like Lucius or Casey and was questioned on where he was going.
“So you’ll have two nosey lovers who won’t let you surprise them, huh?” Casey teased.
Harry tapped his finger against his nose.
“Exactly.”
Casey leaned forward with the all-knowing Malfoy smirk.
“Count me in.”

/……/

At the end of his work day, Draco popped into the entrance hall of their home. Harry was there to greet him with a warm smile and soft kiss. Draco nipped his bottom lip with a sharp bite and, with Harry’s gasp, deepened the kiss. Draco pulled Harry into his arms and leaned him against his body to help him keep his balance while they made out. Harry moaned into his mouth when Draco snuck a pale hand under a thin shirt to roam Harry’s chest and roll a nipple with his thumb.
Before they could advance too far, Harry gently pushed his lover away.
“I do need to breathe, Dray,” Harry told him.
Draco’s body shook as he laughed. He kissed Harry on the cheek before dipping his head down to press soft kisses to a pale, sensitive neck.
“Ah-ha-ha, D-D-Dray,” Harry stuttered.
Draco smirked against his neck. He might have taken things further, but a familiar pop signaled Tippy’s arrival. Harry groaned, trying to push the blonde away, but Draco reacted by latching onto his neck. He nibbled and sucked on the small piece of skin. Harry’s moan made his body shiver in delight.
“Master Draco is not having time to be naughty with Master Harry,” Tippy scowled, putting her hands on her hips. “Master Harry is having a floo call.”
Both males groaned, but separated. Harry retrieved his cane from Kasper who sat smirking right beside him. He limped away, grumbling under his breath about “nosey canines.” Draco adjusted his robes before turning his attention to the small house elf.
“Did you want something, Tippy?” Draco asked with a false smile.
Tippy’s ears lifted up. “Master Draco is needing to decide what Tippy should be making for dinner.”
Draco chuckled. “And what if I want to surprise my lovers by fixing dinner myself?”
Tippy gave him that accusing look that plainly said ‘seriously?’ Draco shook his head and told Tippy what to prepare for dinner. After Tippy left, Harry came hobbling back into the entrance hall.
“Draco, we have to get to Saint Mungo’s!” Harry exclaimed.
“What?!” Draco gasped. “Are you okay? I’ll get Severus. No, I’ll get Copperbottom.”
Draco let out a yelp when a cane smacked his foot, effectively shutting up his slur of words. Harry shook his head at him as he made for the front door with Kasper trailing excitedly beside him.
“No, you berk! Luna’s having the baby. Come on!” Harry called over his shoulder.
Glaring at his lover’s back, Draco limped after him to catch up. They made it to the hospital in record timing. Healer Helena Copperbottom greeted them upon arrival and led them up to the room. Draco hung back with Kasper while Harry went inside. Neville turned around from the bed when he heard him. A big smile stretched from ear to ear across the other male’s face.
“Harry…come meet your godson,” Neville said.
Neville stepped softly to the side, allowing Harry to limp up to Luna’s bedside. Despite being sweaty and tired looking, Luna never looked more beautiful. In her arms was a small bundle wrapped in a rainbow colored blanket. Harry chuckled.
That’s so Luna, he thought.
Luna smiled at him as he leaned down to give her a gentle kiss to her forehead. Harry’s gaze fell to the small body wrapped in the colorful blanket. Two little eyes blinked up at him as a tiny nose wrinkled.
“What’s his name?” Harry whispered.
Neville clapped a hand on his shoulder. “Gabriel. Gabriel Harry Longbottom.”
Harry gasped. “You…you didn’t n-need to…”
Luna smiled sweetly up at him.
“We wanted to, Harry,” she smiled. “Would you like to hold him?”
He couldn’t do anything except nod. They had him sit down in a chair next to Luna’s bed. Neville gently took his newborn from his wife and leaned down to pass him to Harry.
“There you go. Support the head there,” Neville instructed with a quiet voice.
The warm, light body in his arms brought happy tears to his eyes. He cradled Gabriel’s head well as he held his new godson close. The baby opened its eyes and stared up at him curiously. Harry smiled.

“Hi, Gabriel. I’m Harry. I’m your Godfather,” Harry whispered.
With his head down, Harry didn’t notice Neville sneak out into the hall. Draco, however, spotted him instantly and pushed off from the wall he had been leaning. Still laying down, Kasper merely sat up and kept his attention on the two wizards.
“Thanks for bringing him, Malfoy,” Neville said.
Draco smirked. Longbottom was glowing with the clear excitement of a first-time father. He had seen family photos and pensieve memories of his own father with that same glow. He surprised himself by clutching the former Gryffindor’s outstretched hand.
“You’re welcome, Longbottom.” Chuckle. “I think it was more of him bringing me, though.”
Neville chuckled. He squeezed Malfoy’s hand before letting go. He stepped around to the side and pulled Draco gently along to the room. Draco protested, but stopped in the doorway when he saw Harry. Luna was smiling over at him and Longbottom, but his eyes were on Harry only.
Leaning back in his chair, his lover held a small bundle in his arms. He was whispering softly to the newborn and his smile…it was the brightest Draco ever remembered seeing. Neville squeezed his arm.
“Thank you, Malfoy. You and Snape…you put that smile on his face. It’s great to have the old Harry back. We’ve missed him.”

/……/

When he arrived home late, Severus wasn’t surprised to find his lovers already in bed. He had returned earlier from Hogwarts than he had anticipated; he had covered the afternoon Herbology classes and evening advanced class for Longbottom. Draco was propped up against a pillow reading a book while Harry was draped across his chest fast asleep. Severus’ gaze, however, narrowed in on what was laying at the foot of the bed.
Severus leaned down close to Kasper who merely opened his eyes and perked his ears up. He still lay with his head on the bed.
“I recall telling you that one time was the only time you were allowed on this bed,” Severus scowled.
Draco muffled a chuckle with the book. He coughed to cover up a louder one when the canine simply rolled over to face away from Severus. Severus glared at the back of the canine’s head. Draco noticed the dog had its eyes opened and rolled upwards. Severus rounded the side of the couch and leaned over the canine. He started to say something when he heard a quiet voice.
“Sev’rus?”
Severus leaned in close, snapping the “teacher finger” at the dog’s nose.
“This isn’t over,” Severus told him.
Draco snickered as he put his book down. Severus moved up to the head of the bed where his lovers lay. Harry had his head turned away from Draco’s chest, blinking sleepy emerald up at Severus. The Potions Master raked his knuckles gently down his cheek.
“I thought you were asleep,” Severus whispered.
Harry made a negative sound at the back of his throat while softly shaking his head.
“Jus’ restin’ muh eyes. *yawn*…you see Nev?” Harry mumbled.
Severus chuckled. The poor male’s words were jumbling together with his sleepy state.
“Yes, Harry. I stopped by St. Mungo’s with Albus after dinner.” Shudder. “The world has a new Longbottom gracing its presence. Merlin help us all.”
Harry gave a small dry chuckle.
“Didja warn…*yawn*…the Potions Professor?” Harry asked.
“Thoroughly.”
Harry smiled. He rolled back to rest his head on Draco’s chest. He hummed softly when Severus pressed a kiss to the top of his head. He told them he would join them as soon as he cleaned up and readied for bed. As Severus disappeared into the bathroom, Draco reopened his book and Harry drifted off to sleep. Kasper rolled back over to face away from the lovers as he would give them some privacy.
End of Chapter Twenty-four
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