The Malfoy-Potters | By : blackwhiteroses Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 17824 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The memory
shifted and this time they didn’t recognize their surroundings. They only
recognized the form of James who was sobbing uncontrollable, sitting on a bed.
“James…”
Lucius whispered and sat down next to the memory of his sobbing husband. He tried
to hug him, but found it impossible to comfort the grieving man. Suddenly
Lucius noticed the two bracelets that James was trying to remove. “Merlin no.”
Lucius whispered. He tried to grab James’ wrists to examine the bracelets
further, but his attempt failed once again.
“What’s
wrong Papa?” Draco said and sat down on James’ other side. He noticed the
bracelets too. “Papa, are those… Are those… Restraining Bracelets?” Lucius
nodded and Draco swore loudly. “Let’s just hope Severus was the one that put those
on and that he has removed them. Otherwise it’s quite possible James will never
be able to use magic again.” The Bracelets were mostly used for prisoners or
wizards that weren’t allowed to use magic anymore. It put a magical restraint
on someone’s magical core so that the wizard couldn’t reach it anymore and by
means he or she wouldn’t be able to use his or her magic. The wizards or
witches that wore them were practically Squibs. The bracelets also had to be
removed by the person that placed the bracelets. Otherwise they would never
come off again.
A door was
opened behind them and Severus entered the room. He sat down next to James, at
the place Draco was sitting. Draco hastily stood up.
“I’m sorry James. Fuck I’m so sorry.” Severus
buried his head in his hands. “It’s not your fault Severus. Really it isn’t… He
bloody threatened your mother.” James said, whipping the tears of his face.
“No, it is my fault. I let him kill Lily,
James. I let him kill your wife and your son.” “She isn’t my wife.” James
whispered. “What? What do you mean she isn’t your wife?” Severus asked,
confused.
“Uhm… How shall I put this… I was never married
to Lily, I was… I am married to Lu… another man.” Severus looked even more
confused now.
“I am married to Lucius Malfoy for four years
now. We hid our marriage so he could spy for the
light with Voldemort. But since he needed an heir, and I needed one too, we had
to get married. So we told Narcissa and Lily what was going on and they agreed
to become our fake wife’s.” James voice faltered when he remembered Lily.
“We… we carried our son’s ourselves. Lucius
carried Corvus and…” Severus interrupted him. “Corvus? Who’s Corvus?” “Oh,
that’s right, the bloody bastard named our son Harry. Ugh, what an ugly name.”
Severus nodded in agreement. “Anyway, Lucius carried the twins.” Severus
snorted at that. “What?” James asked.
“Nothing, it’s only that I would’ve never had
imagined Lucius would carry a baby.” James smiled at that. “Well, it wasn’t
that hard to convince him, he was looking forward to carrying a baby actually.
Never saw him as happy as when he was carrying our little boys.” Draco looked unbelieving at his
father. Lucius carried him? Wow, he thought. Lucius smiled to his son, seeing
his amazement. “I loved it, Draco. Every single moment of those nine months.”
Draco smiled at his father.
“We were in heaven when we found out Lucius was
pregnant. We convinced Narcissa and Lily to place glamours on their stomach so
it would look like they were pregnant, and we concealed Lucius’ belly. His
pregnancy went without much trouble and nine months later we held two little
children in our arms.” James smiled at those memories. Lucius smiled too.
“And then we found out Voldemort was after me
and Lily, and we hid. And well, you know the rest of the story.” Tears
glistened in James’ eyes and Severus punched his fists against the wall next to
him.
“Did the
Headmaster know?” James nodded. “We trusted that old bastard.” “So I changed
the name of your son, I put you those bracelets on.” Severus raged. “I fucking hid the birth
acts of Draco and Corvus and I hid your Marriage-act. Although I didn’t know
what those parchments were. So now Lucius won’t be able to get custody of
Corvus. And I let the Headmaster kill Lily and tell the world, James and Lily
Potter are dead.”
“Again Severus, it isn’t your fault. Don’t you
dare to blame it on yourself. It’s bloody Dumbledore’s fault. Not yours, never
yours.” James looked like he wanted to comfort the other dark haired man but he
didn’t. He wasn’t that comfortable with the man next to him, although he told
him his biggest secret only moments ago.
“Corvus isn’t with Lucius now, is he?” James
asked, scared of the answer. Severus nodded.
“If Corvus isn’t with Lucius… Then where is
he?” Severus didn’t say anything. “Where is he, Severus?” James asked becoming
worried.
“He’s… He’s with Lily’s family. You know, that
horrible sister of hers and that annoying husband.” James swore loudly.
“Dumbledore claimed Corvus had to be there for Blood Protection. Damn it,
they’re not even related! I guess that’s the reason Corvus’ name had to be
changed. Because which Muggle or Muggleborn would name his or her son like
that? I’m so sorry James. But your son is now named: Harry James Potter,
Boy-Who-Lived.”
The memory
shifted again. They were back in the same room as in the last memory, but it
was years later. James seemed older and
was sitting once again on his bed, reading a book. Suddenly he was startled by
the sound of a door opening.
“Severus? Is it Tuesday already?” James asked
the incoming form of the Potions Master. The man looked like he had been
crying.
“No, not yet. James, I’ll explain later, just
pack everything you want to take from here in this backpack. I’m getting you
out.” James looked shocked for a few moments, before Severus made an annoyed
sound and he got up to pack everything he wanted to take with him. He pulled
the desk away from the wall and reached behind it, pulling out a stack of
letters. Severus raised an eyebrow but said nothing.
When he got everything, Severus motioned him to
follow and they left. Apparently the room where James had been hold captive in,
was not far away from Severus’ quarters in the dungeons. They rushed through
the halls and started running once they were outside.
Again the
memory shifted. This time they both recognized their environments as Severus’
kitchen at Spinner’s End. The blondes sat themselves on the unoccupied chairs.
James and Severus were sitting at a table,
opposite of each other, with James’ arms on the table, while Severus was
working on the Restraining Bracelets. After a few minutes of silence, Severus
muttered something. “Finally. Merlin, had I known it would be this hard to get
rid of them, I wouldn’t have put them on to begin with.”
James chuckled. “Dumbledore would have and then
there would’ve been a bigger problem.” He pointed out. Severus’ eyes darkened
for a moment by the mentioning of the Headmaster.
“She’s dead, you know. That’s why I got you out
today.” Severus said, with unshed tears in his eyes. “Your mother? Did
Dumbledore…?” Severus shook his head. “No, heart failure. She has never been
the same after that stroke when I told her what Dumbledore made me do.” A
single tear fell and Severus furiously whipped it away.
“I’m sorry, Severus. I really am. I would’ve
wanted to stay there if it meant she would still live.” James said, offering
Severus all the comfort he could give. “I know, James. Thank you…” Severus got
up. “Let’s go.” James frowned. “Go?” Severus chuckled. “Well, I reckon you
would like to get to your husband before Dumbledore finds out you’re gone?” At
this James started beaming and quickly got up and then his face fell and he sat
down again. “What if Lucius doesn’t want me anymore? What if he has someone
else?” He said to Severus. “James, I assure you that Lucius is still very much
in love with you and that he doesn’t have someone else, neither wants to.”
Severus assured him.
Both father
and son were thrown out of the pensieve. Lucius looked around before he settled
his gaze on his long lost husband. “Jamie…” he whispered to the black-haired
man who looked nervous. “Come here, you silly Gryffindor, of course I still
love you!” James started grinning and walked into the open arms of his husband.
Lucius
studied the face of his lover. Silver eyes meeting blue ones before shifting
their gaze and settling it on a pair of cherry-red lips. “Love you too…”
whispered said lips, before being covered by another pair of lips, those
belonging to the blond one off the couple.
“Gross…”
said their son, before walking away from them to give them the privacy to get
to know each other once again. His godfather soon followed, as he wasn’t keen
either on seeing the two of them snogging the life out of each other.
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A few hours later, in the Master bedroom of Malfoy Manor, Lucius lay
awake with his husband sleeping soundless on his naked chest. He still couldn’t
believe he had his husband back, after all these years. The only one missing
from their precious family was Corvus. Lucius sighed and remembered the last
time he had seen his youngest son.
It was late in the evening at
Hogwarts, school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Lucius was fighting a couple of
Deatheaters with Draco when suddenly the Deatheaters fell to the ground,
clutching their left arm before they died. Lucius lifted his own left arm and
saw that his Dark Mark had disappeared. He guessed that Corvus, or Harry had
been right by placing an ancient incantation on his arm and on Severus’. Lucius
looked to his left and saw that his oldest son was sitting on his knees by a
corpse, crying his eyes out. The corpse belonged to none other than Blaise
Zabini, Draco’s best friend for years and unfortunately a Deatheater. Lucius
kneeled beside him and pulled the young man into his arms.
Looking over his son’s shoulder he
saw Draco’s twin. Corvus just stood there, hyperventilating, blood all over his
robes and his wand in his right hand. He had just killed Voldemort and it
seemed like he was in shock. Suddenly Sirius Black and Hermione Granger grabbed
each an arm and they apparated away from the battlefield. Lucius assumed that
if Ronald Weasly had lived, he would’ve joined them, but the boy had sacrificed
himself to save three younger students a while ago, so that was not possible
any more. It was the last time anyone of the Wizarding World had seen the
Boy-Who-Lived and his two companions.
Lucius had the best Detectives looking for the trio. But now, five years
later he had still heard nothing from them. He assumed they had left the
country. He feared he may never close his youngest in his arms again. Now the
problem was how to tell his husband.
Lucius sighed, that was something he would deal with the next morning.
For now, he just kissed his husbands forehead and drifted off into dreams off
his little family when they were all still together.
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