Harry Potter and The Serpent King (BP5)
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Amor Reconcilio
Chapter Number/Total: 29/52
Chapter Title: Amor Reconcilio
Words: 2938 Words
Harry's heart was pounding, pounding, as he stood in front of the door into the Death Room. The room with the veil where Bellatrix had killed Sirius. Lee had led him, Draco and Remus into the Department of Mysteries, Harry under his Cloak with all of the supplies, and Draco and Lupin completely nude next to him, having swallowed some of Draco's Invisibility Potion.
Lee was very interested in what they were doing. After all, it wasn't every day that someone was brought back from being supposedly dead for quite some time. It was supposed to be impossible, and yet here they stood, getting ready to welcome Sirius Black back into the world of the living. Of course, it probably wouldn't have worked if Sirius hadn't passed through the veil with his body.
Harry was still, of course, very, very nervous and uncomfortable with the whole thing. He wanted Sirius back, but wished that he didn't have to engage in a sexual act with Lupin. It was so very strange. Not to mention the fact that Draco had to do it, too. He wasn't particularly keen on that, but like Draco had said, this changed nothing. They were still very much together and still very much each other's. Harry wasn't worried about losing Draco or any such nonsense, but he didn't like this. This is for Sirius, for Remus, he kept telling himself, and they were finally about to do it and he swallowed.
"This is it," Lee said to the three invisible people after he had unlocked the door.
"Okay, thank you," Harry said, managing to keep his voice even. "We have to be the only ones in here."
Lee looked a little put-out but nodded in the direction of Harry's voice. "All right. I'll wait for you."
Harry took a very large breath and pushed the door open, walking inside.
When the door closed behind them, Draco snorted. "Not strictly true," he said.
Harry rolled his eyes. "I would rather be alone," he said quietly, taking the Cloak off and feeling a strange urge to throw it over Draco's materialising, naked flesh.
Remus snorted but nodded, holding his hands out in front of him and watching as they became visible again.
Harry swallowed again, but shook his head quickly to clear it. "So, what should I do with this stuff?" he said, indicating the things he was carrying.
Draco looked around the room curiously, being the only one who hadn't been there before.
"We need to be next to the gateway," Remus said, gesturing down at the curtained arch.
Harry looked over towards the crumbling archway, watching the tattered veil flutter in the still air. As he looked, he felt a pull towards it and heard the curious whispering from beyond it. He shook his head to clear it again and tried to focus on the task at hand.
"What's that sound?" Draco asked.
"I don't know,." Harry answered, talking slowly. "I heard it the last time I was here ...."
Remus nodded, eyes wide and staring at the opening. He took a step toward it.
"No, don't touch it," Harry said. "You know we can't touch it. C'mon let's ... let's do this." He took a step forward too, but not towards the veil purposely. He resisted the pull, having already been through this before, and made his way into the centre of the room, climbing carefully down the stone ringing the walls.
Draco followed him, frowning at the hint of voices he heard coming from the curtain. Remus walked along with them, his eyes barely leaving the arch.
Harry stood slightly away from the raised stone dais as the veil fluttered innocently. He put the things they had brought on the floor and held Draco's silver hand out for him to attach it.
Draco took the hand and cast the charm to reattach it to his arm, flexing it as he did. He glanced at the veil but then frowned at the floor. "Gives meaning to the expression 'stone cold' doesn't it?" he said, and then cast Warming and Cushioning Charms on the floor in front of the archway.
Remus was staring raptly at the arch. He didn't seem to hear what Draco said.
"Mmm," Harry said in response to Draco, reaching into his pocket to grab the two-way mirror. They hadn't even told Sirius yet that they were going to try and bring him back, having not wanted to get his hopes up. "Erm ... I don't know if you want me to ... do you want to tell him?" Harry asked Lupin, trying to ignore his nakedness.
Remus hadn't stopped staring at the arch. Draco looked at him worriedly. "Remus," he said a little louder. "You have to tell Sirius now."
The older man startled then and looked confusedly between them. "Oh, yes," he said, reaching to take the mirror from Harry.
Harry handed the square over and stood watching, wondering what his godfather's reaction would be.
"Sirius Black," Remus spoke into the mirror, his voice nearly choking with emotion.
It was a few moments before Sirius appeared in the mirror. He looked relieved and let out a slightly shaky sigh. "Remus," he said, "I was beginning to think that you weren't going to come back."
Remus nearly sobbed at that, smiling at the same time. "Sirius," he said hoarsely.
Sirius smiled crookedly and it was clear that he wanted nothing more than to reach out and touch the man talking to him. "I'm right here, Moony," he said. "Not going anywhere."
That was almost too much for Remus, a tear slipping down his cheek. He looked helplessly at the other two, suddenly unable to know what to say. "I love you," he choked out.
The smile slipped slowly from Sirius's face at that to be replaced with a small, confused frown. "I love you, too ...." he said, raising an eyebrow. "What's ... going on?"
Remus was smiling and crying now. "Padfoot," he said, "we're going to try to bring you home."
Sirius's face immediately went disbelieving. "What ...?" he said, almost whispering. "Home ...?"
Remus nodded. "Draco researched it," he said.
Sirius's breath got quicker. "S - something to bring me back? There? Something to bring me back there?" he said, talking faster now.
"Yes." Remus nodded, tears still rolling down his cheeks. "We are going to try," he said. "So be ready, just in case."
"Now?" Sirius said, and the mirror was shaking from his side.
"We are in the Department of Mysteries and we can't stay here too long," Remus said. "So we have to do it now."
"Yes, yes, do it now!" Sirius said quickly. "Merlin - I - yes, now!" He seemed shocked and nearly speechless.
Remus nodded. "Hopefully I will see you soon," he said.
Draco arranged their tools while Remus was talking and was waiting, his gaze shifting between Remus and Harry.
Sirius nodded. "I love you," he said breathlessly.
Harry wasn't watching Lupin, but he was listening, and it cemented this deal even more for him.
"Ready?" Draco asked, holding the knife and Sirius's journal.
Harry clenched his teeth for a moment, heart beginning to beat faster again. He nodded firmly, although his stomach fluttered uncomfortably, and began to take his clothes off.
Remus put the mirror aside and turned to them, wiping his tears away with the back of his hand. "Ready," he said.
Draco nodded and, once Harry stood naked and blushing, in unison they recited, "Sirius Black, evoco ad obitum, te ad vitam evoco."
The blond handed the journal to Harry to hold while he used his construct hand to grip the knife and make a small cut in his right hand. He passed the knife to Remus and reached for the journal. He squeezed his hand, dripping his blood onto the journal, saying, "Usui sanguine."
Remus cut his hand and then took the journal, also dripping his blood on it and saying, "Usui sanguine."
Harry determinedly took the knife from Remus and slit his hand shallowly. "Usui sanguine," he said as he added his blood to the others’. He tried to keep his face calm, and managed, feeling the uneasiness building, building, building, and then slowly, very, very slowly, and not even near completely, trickling away as he made his mind up once and for all. There was no turning back now. He was going to do this.
Draco held his wand, tapping the journal with it. "Cognatem reconcilio, usui magice." Light flared from his wand, surrounding the journal, and he handed it to Remus.
Remus tapped it, intoning, "Amor reconcilio, usui magice," and the light flared again, the journal glowing now.
Harry also tapped the journal with his wand. He took a breath and said, "Deum patrem reconcilio, usui magice," his hand steady.
Draco smiled at Harry, reaching for the book, and then slowly dropping to his knees and placing it in the centre.
While Draco seemed perfectly at ease, Remus was a bit more nervous as he lowered himself to the ground as well.
With the slightest hesitation, Harry closed his eyes for a moment and followed after Lupin and Draco.
They reached out, taking each other's hands, reciting in unison, " Sirius reconcilio, usui coita." Energy flared from the journal and swirled between them.
Draco gasped as the magic flowed through their bodies, his own immediately responding.
Remus's eyes widened and he smiled at the sensation.
Harry felt the pleasant sensation as well and kept his eyes closed, preferring the feeling to the sight.
Draco tugged gently on their hands, lying down with his head toward Remus. "Touch me, Harry," he said softly, reaching his own hand to touch Remus's cock.
Keeping his mind on Draco and Draco alone, Harry moved his body to the ground and used his hand to gently take hold of that familiar flesh, breathing in Draco's smell and touching his skin.
Remus gasped as Draco's hand touched him and he reached a trembling hand for Harry's erection, running fingers up its length.
Harry sucked in a quiet breath as he felt the touch between his legs. Draco, Draco, Draco, he thought, kissing his inner thigh.
Concentrating on the feelings of the magic and the dual sensations of touching and being touched, Draco tried to bring the energies together. "More," he urged, lowering his lips to Remus's cock, sliding them over the soft skin and tasting him.
Remus shuddered as wet heat surrounded his cock, his hand on Harry speeding up a bit. Trembling and trying to concentrate, he mirrored what Draco did, lowering his own mouth to take Harry's cock between his lips.
Harry nodded, though he didn't have to, and took Draco's cock into his mouth, trying not to tremble from the feeling below.
"Mmm," Draco hummed around Remus's cock as Harry's mouth closed on him. Finally the energies started to balance out, the magic swirling faster through them. The blond shivered as he felt their combined energies. He licked and sucked at the cock in his mouth, his eyes closed as he focused only on the pleasure of touch and magic.
Moaning around the flesh in his mouth, Remus lost himself in the taste and smell of sex and the sensations of what Draco was doing to him.
Harry was only human, and no matter who was sucking him off, it felt damned good. He couldn't help it. Yes, there was still a small voice in his mind chanting his husband's name, and yes, he was being helped tremendously by the fact that it was Draco's cock in his mouth, but he relaxed a bit more, knowing that he had to let the inevitable happen.
Draco's silver hand was wrapped around the base of Remus's cock as he sucked him, his blond head bobbing. Meanwhile, he reached his right hand down to entwine in his husbands thick hair, loving the feel of him. He could feel the shift in Harry as he got more into it. Yes, he thought, bring us, Harry.
Harry whimpered slightly at Draco's touch, such a simple thing helping him even more. He brought one hand up into his own hair to twine his fingers with Draco's, needing the contact as he took him into his mouth as far as he could. He could feel the subtle differences in the way Lupin was handling things and the way Draco did, but as before, it still felt good.
Draco's heart was beating faster, his hand tightening in Harry's hair as his mouth worked Remus's cock. He was nearly dizzy from the combination of sex and magic.
Remus tried to match Draco's technique. Not only was the blond talented, he figured that Harry was used to the way he did things, and it would feel right to him.
Harry sped up as the pleasure in his body grew, moaning softly around the flesh in his mouth. He could tell that Remus was mimicking Draco, and while he could still tell the difference, it helped to make him more comfortable, more on familiar ground.
Draco was panting through his nose now, his body trembling with the rise in magic and his own arousal. He was holding back, knowing they had to come as close together as possible, he focused his efforts on the other two. He pulled harder on Harry's hair, knowing how much he liked it, and took Remus's cock deeper with each downward slide.
Remus lay a hand on Harry's hip, gripping him as he tried to match Draco's deep and fast pace. He was moaning now, getting closer with each slide of Draco's mouth on him.
Harry groaned loudly as Draco pulled his hair and flushed with pleasure, sucking powerfully on Draco's cock and reaching a hand down to tug Lupin's hair quickly in warning of his release. In the next few moments, he couldn't stop it, he was coming. Coming and trying not to dig a heel into Remus's back as he moaned and writhed.
Harry's power roared through the trine magic link, bringing Draco with him. The blond struggled to breathe as Remus's come filled his mouth, spilling down his chin as he pulled back.
Remus swallowed, hand tight on Harry's hip as he drank his seed and writhed against him, the taste and feel pushing the older man over that edge as well.
Magic flared bright and coalesced in the centre of their triangle, and a figure stepped into the space opened by the power.
Harry was gasping and panting as he pulled away from Draco, laying his head on his lover's hip as he tried to catch his breath. It took him a moment to even remember what they were here for.
Sirius moved the thin veil aside and seemed to step from nowhere, his hair, his clothes, everything exactly as it had been when he had fallen through. Expecting to see Remus waiting for him, he took another step completely into the room and looked. His breath was taken from him, his mouth fell open, and his eyes widened.
Draco was oblivious to anything but the feel of magic and Harry's touch. Releasing Remus, Draco curled around Harry, his body reaching for him like a plant reaching for the sun.
Remus rolled onto his back, panting. He blinked, looking up at Sirius. He was panting hard and his laugh came out almost like a bark. "Hi ... Padfoot, " he managed between breaths.
Harry moved and met Draco in the middle, pressing firmly against him and pulling him into a rather possessive embrace.
Sirius looked like he had no idea what to say. He looked at Remus, and then to the two entwined on the ground, then back to Remus, and then even at his own hands, as if to make sure he wasn't mad. "Moony ...." he said, staring down at him.
Remus flushed, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and trying to sit up.
It was as if Sirius was rooted to the ground. He looked terribly overwhelmed and confused, but had now latched his eyes onto his lover, unable to look away as his breathing quickened.
Remus made it to his knees. He knelt there, naked, and looked up at his old lover like a man at the altar of a god. He smiled, a look of adoration on his face. It made him look years younger.
Sirius stumbled from the stone dais on wobbly legs, dropping to his knees in front of Remus and reaching a trembling hand out to touch his face.
Remus reached a hand up, mirroring his lover's as he cradled his face too. "I missed you," he whispered.
Sirius's breathing trembled as much as his hand and he pulled Remus into a tight hug, as if he would never let go again. "I said I would give up anything just to touch you again," he whispered. "Just to smell you again, feel you, touch you one more time."
Remus sobbed into his chest, his arms around Sirius's waist. "You have me," he whispered.
Sirius closed his eyes, rocking with Remus held tight in his arms. "Here we are," he said.
"We did it," Harry whispered, face centimetres from Draco's.
Draco smiled, still dazed as he looked at Harry. "Gods, I love you," he said, laughing softly.
Harry raised an eyebrow, smiling slightly. "I love you," he said. "You, you, I love you." He sighed quietly, stroking a few strands from Draco's face.
"You just say that because I'm a genius," Draco said as he smirked and raised one eyebrow.
"Yes, that is the only reason," Harry said in a teasing tone of voice.
Chapter Title: Amor Reconcilio
Words: 2938 Words
Harry's heart was pounding, pounding, as he stood in front of the door into the Death Room. The room with the veil where Bellatrix had killed Sirius. Lee had led him, Draco and Remus into the Department of Mysteries, Harry under his Cloak with all of the supplies, and Draco and Lupin completely nude next to him, having swallowed some of Draco's Invisibility Potion.
Lee was very interested in what they were doing. After all, it wasn't every day that someone was brought back from being supposedly dead for quite some time. It was supposed to be impossible, and yet here they stood, getting ready to welcome Sirius Black back into the world of the living. Of course, it probably wouldn't have worked if Sirius hadn't passed through the veil with his body.
Harry was still, of course, very, very nervous and uncomfortable with the whole thing. He wanted Sirius back, but wished that he didn't have to engage in a sexual act with Lupin. It was so very strange. Not to mention the fact that Draco had to do it, too. He wasn't particularly keen on that, but like Draco had said, this changed nothing. They were still very much together and still very much each other's. Harry wasn't worried about losing Draco or any such nonsense, but he didn't like this. This is for Sirius, for Remus, he kept telling himself, and they were finally about to do it and he swallowed.
"This is it," Lee said to the three invisible people after he had unlocked the door.
"Okay, thank you," Harry said, managing to keep his voice even. "We have to be the only ones in here."
Lee looked a little put-out but nodded in the direction of Harry's voice. "All right. I'll wait for you."
Harry took a very large breath and pushed the door open, walking inside.
When the door closed behind them, Draco snorted. "Not strictly true," he said.
Harry rolled his eyes. "I would rather be alone," he said quietly, taking the Cloak off and feeling a strange urge to throw it over Draco's materialising, naked flesh.
Remus snorted but nodded, holding his hands out in front of him and watching as they became visible again.
Harry swallowed again, but shook his head quickly to clear it. "So, what should I do with this stuff?" he said, indicating the things he was carrying.
Draco looked around the room curiously, being the only one who hadn't been there before.
"We need to be next to the gateway," Remus said, gesturing down at the curtained arch.
Harry looked over towards the crumbling archway, watching the tattered veil flutter in the still air. As he looked, he felt a pull towards it and heard the curious whispering from beyond it. He shook his head to clear it again and tried to focus on the task at hand.
"What's that sound?" Draco asked.
"I don't know,." Harry answered, talking slowly. "I heard it the last time I was here ...."
Remus nodded, eyes wide and staring at the opening. He took a step toward it.
"No, don't touch it," Harry said. "You know we can't touch it. C'mon let's ... let's do this." He took a step forward too, but not towards the veil purposely. He resisted the pull, having already been through this before, and made his way into the centre of the room, climbing carefully down the stone ringing the walls.
Draco followed him, frowning at the hint of voices he heard coming from the curtain. Remus walked along with them, his eyes barely leaving the arch.
Harry stood slightly away from the raised stone dais as the veil fluttered innocently. He put the things they had brought on the floor and held Draco's silver hand out for him to attach it.
Draco took the hand and cast the charm to reattach it to his arm, flexing it as he did. He glanced at the veil but then frowned at the floor. "Gives meaning to the expression 'stone cold' doesn't it?" he said, and then cast Warming and Cushioning Charms on the floor in front of the archway.
Remus was staring raptly at the arch. He didn't seem to hear what Draco said.
"Mmm," Harry said in response to Draco, reaching into his pocket to grab the two-way mirror. They hadn't even told Sirius yet that they were going to try and bring him back, having not wanted to get his hopes up. "Erm ... I don't know if you want me to ... do you want to tell him?" Harry asked Lupin, trying to ignore his nakedness.
Remus hadn't stopped staring at the arch. Draco looked at him worriedly. "Remus," he said a little louder. "You have to tell Sirius now."
The older man startled then and looked confusedly between them. "Oh, yes," he said, reaching to take the mirror from Harry.
Harry handed the square over and stood watching, wondering what his godfather's reaction would be.
"Sirius Black," Remus spoke into the mirror, his voice nearly choking with emotion.
It was a few moments before Sirius appeared in the mirror. He looked relieved and let out a slightly shaky sigh. "Remus," he said, "I was beginning to think that you weren't going to come back."
Remus nearly sobbed at that, smiling at the same time. "Sirius," he said hoarsely.
Sirius smiled crookedly and it was clear that he wanted nothing more than to reach out and touch the man talking to him. "I'm right here, Moony," he said. "Not going anywhere."
That was almost too much for Remus, a tear slipping down his cheek. He looked helplessly at the other two, suddenly unable to know what to say. "I love you," he choked out.
The smile slipped slowly from Sirius's face at that to be replaced with a small, confused frown. "I love you, too ...." he said, raising an eyebrow. "What's ... going on?"
Remus was smiling and crying now. "Padfoot," he said, "we're going to try to bring you home."
Sirius's face immediately went disbelieving. "What ...?" he said, almost whispering. "Home ...?"
Remus nodded. "Draco researched it," he said.
Sirius's breath got quicker. "S - something to bring me back? There? Something to bring me back there?" he said, talking faster now.
"Yes." Remus nodded, tears still rolling down his cheeks. "We are going to try," he said. "So be ready, just in case."
"Now?" Sirius said, and the mirror was shaking from his side.
"We are in the Department of Mysteries and we can't stay here too long," Remus said. "So we have to do it now."
"Yes, yes, do it now!" Sirius said quickly. "Merlin - I - yes, now!" He seemed shocked and nearly speechless.
Remus nodded. "Hopefully I will see you soon," he said.
Draco arranged their tools while Remus was talking and was waiting, his gaze shifting between Remus and Harry.
Sirius nodded. "I love you," he said breathlessly.
Harry wasn't watching Lupin, but he was listening, and it cemented this deal even more for him.
"Ready?" Draco asked, holding the knife and Sirius's journal.
Harry clenched his teeth for a moment, heart beginning to beat faster again. He nodded firmly, although his stomach fluttered uncomfortably, and began to take his clothes off.
Remus put the mirror aside and turned to them, wiping his tears away with the back of his hand. "Ready," he said.
Draco nodded and, once Harry stood naked and blushing, in unison they recited, "Sirius Black, evoco ad obitum, te ad vitam evoco."
The blond handed the journal to Harry to hold while he used his construct hand to grip the knife and make a small cut in his right hand. He passed the knife to Remus and reached for the journal. He squeezed his hand, dripping his blood onto the journal, saying, "Usui sanguine."
Remus cut his hand and then took the journal, also dripping his blood on it and saying, "Usui sanguine."
Harry determinedly took the knife from Remus and slit his hand shallowly. "Usui sanguine," he said as he added his blood to the others’. He tried to keep his face calm, and managed, feeling the uneasiness building, building, building, and then slowly, very, very slowly, and not even near completely, trickling away as he made his mind up once and for all. There was no turning back now. He was going to do this.
Draco held his wand, tapping the journal with it. "Cognatem reconcilio, usui magice." Light flared from his wand, surrounding the journal, and he handed it to Remus.
Remus tapped it, intoning, "Amor reconcilio, usui magice," and the light flared again, the journal glowing now.
Harry also tapped the journal with his wand. He took a breath and said, "Deum patrem reconcilio, usui magice," his hand steady.
Draco smiled at Harry, reaching for the book, and then slowly dropping to his knees and placing it in the centre.
While Draco seemed perfectly at ease, Remus was a bit more nervous as he lowered himself to the ground as well.
With the slightest hesitation, Harry closed his eyes for a moment and followed after Lupin and Draco.
They reached out, taking each other's hands, reciting in unison, " Sirius reconcilio, usui coita." Energy flared from the journal and swirled between them.
Draco gasped as the magic flowed through their bodies, his own immediately responding.
Remus's eyes widened and he smiled at the sensation.
Harry felt the pleasant sensation as well and kept his eyes closed, preferring the feeling to the sight.
Draco tugged gently on their hands, lying down with his head toward Remus. "Touch me, Harry," he said softly, reaching his own hand to touch Remus's cock.
Keeping his mind on Draco and Draco alone, Harry moved his body to the ground and used his hand to gently take hold of that familiar flesh, breathing in Draco's smell and touching his skin.
Remus gasped as Draco's hand touched him and he reached a trembling hand for Harry's erection, running fingers up its length.
Harry sucked in a quiet breath as he felt the touch between his legs. Draco, Draco, Draco, he thought, kissing his inner thigh.
Concentrating on the feelings of the magic and the dual sensations of touching and being touched, Draco tried to bring the energies together. "More," he urged, lowering his lips to Remus's cock, sliding them over the soft skin and tasting him.
Remus shuddered as wet heat surrounded his cock, his hand on Harry speeding up a bit. Trembling and trying to concentrate, he mirrored what Draco did, lowering his own mouth to take Harry's cock between his lips.
Harry nodded, though he didn't have to, and took Draco's cock into his mouth, trying not to tremble from the feeling below.
"Mmm," Draco hummed around Remus's cock as Harry's mouth closed on him. Finally the energies started to balance out, the magic swirling faster through them. The blond shivered as he felt their combined energies. He licked and sucked at the cock in his mouth, his eyes closed as he focused only on the pleasure of touch and magic.
Moaning around the flesh in his mouth, Remus lost himself in the taste and smell of sex and the sensations of what Draco was doing to him.
Harry was only human, and no matter who was sucking him off, it felt damned good. He couldn't help it. Yes, there was still a small voice in his mind chanting his husband's name, and yes, he was being helped tremendously by the fact that it was Draco's cock in his mouth, but he relaxed a bit more, knowing that he had to let the inevitable happen.
Draco's silver hand was wrapped around the base of Remus's cock as he sucked him, his blond head bobbing. Meanwhile, he reached his right hand down to entwine in his husbands thick hair, loving the feel of him. He could feel the shift in Harry as he got more into it. Yes, he thought, bring us, Harry.
Harry whimpered slightly at Draco's touch, such a simple thing helping him even more. He brought one hand up into his own hair to twine his fingers with Draco's, needing the contact as he took him into his mouth as far as he could. He could feel the subtle differences in the way Lupin was handling things and the way Draco did, but as before, it still felt good.
Draco's heart was beating faster, his hand tightening in Harry's hair as his mouth worked Remus's cock. He was nearly dizzy from the combination of sex and magic.
Remus tried to match Draco's technique. Not only was the blond talented, he figured that Harry was used to the way he did things, and it would feel right to him.
Harry sped up as the pleasure in his body grew, moaning softly around the flesh in his mouth. He could tell that Remus was mimicking Draco, and while he could still tell the difference, it helped to make him more comfortable, more on familiar ground.
Draco was panting through his nose now, his body trembling with the rise in magic and his own arousal. He was holding back, knowing they had to come as close together as possible, he focused his efforts on the other two. He pulled harder on Harry's hair, knowing how much he liked it, and took Remus's cock deeper with each downward slide.
Remus lay a hand on Harry's hip, gripping him as he tried to match Draco's deep and fast pace. He was moaning now, getting closer with each slide of Draco's mouth on him.
Harry groaned loudly as Draco pulled his hair and flushed with pleasure, sucking powerfully on Draco's cock and reaching a hand down to tug Lupin's hair quickly in warning of his release. In the next few moments, he couldn't stop it, he was coming. Coming and trying not to dig a heel into Remus's back as he moaned and writhed.
Harry's power roared through the trine magic link, bringing Draco with him. The blond struggled to breathe as Remus's come filled his mouth, spilling down his chin as he pulled back.
Remus swallowed, hand tight on Harry's hip as he drank his seed and writhed against him, the taste and feel pushing the older man over that edge as well.
Magic flared bright and coalesced in the centre of their triangle, and a figure stepped into the space opened by the power.
Harry was gasping and panting as he pulled away from Draco, laying his head on his lover's hip as he tried to catch his breath. It took him a moment to even remember what they were here for.
Sirius moved the thin veil aside and seemed to step from nowhere, his hair, his clothes, everything exactly as it had been when he had fallen through. Expecting to see Remus waiting for him, he took another step completely into the room and looked. His breath was taken from him, his mouth fell open, and his eyes widened.
Draco was oblivious to anything but the feel of magic and Harry's touch. Releasing Remus, Draco curled around Harry, his body reaching for him like a plant reaching for the sun.
Remus rolled onto his back, panting. He blinked, looking up at Sirius. He was panting hard and his laugh came out almost like a bark. "Hi ... Padfoot, " he managed between breaths.
Harry moved and met Draco in the middle, pressing firmly against him and pulling him into a rather possessive embrace.
Sirius looked like he had no idea what to say. He looked at Remus, and then to the two entwined on the ground, then back to Remus, and then even at his own hands, as if to make sure he wasn't mad. "Moony ...." he said, staring down at him.
Remus flushed, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and trying to sit up.
It was as if Sirius was rooted to the ground. He looked terribly overwhelmed and confused, but had now latched his eyes onto his lover, unable to look away as his breathing quickened.
Remus made it to his knees. He knelt there, naked, and looked up at his old lover like a man at the altar of a god. He smiled, a look of adoration on his face. It made him look years younger.
Sirius stumbled from the stone dais on wobbly legs, dropping to his knees in front of Remus and reaching a trembling hand out to touch his face.
Remus reached a hand up, mirroring his lover's as he cradled his face too. "I missed you," he whispered.
Sirius's breathing trembled as much as his hand and he pulled Remus into a tight hug, as if he would never let go again. "I said I would give up anything just to touch you again," he whispered. "Just to smell you again, feel you, touch you one more time."
Remus sobbed into his chest, his arms around Sirius's waist. "You have me," he whispered.
Sirius closed his eyes, rocking with Remus held tight in his arms. "Here we are," he said.
"We did it," Harry whispered, face centimetres from Draco's.
Draco smiled, still dazed as he looked at Harry. "Gods, I love you," he said, laughing softly.
Harry raised an eyebrow, smiling slightly. "I love you," he said. "You, you, I love you." He sighed quietly, stroking a few strands from Draco's face.
"You just say that because I'm a genius," Draco said as he smirked and raised one eyebrow.
"Yes, that is the only reason," Harry said in a teasing tone of voice.