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Blood and Spirit	By : Green_eyed_lover Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 5705 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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A/N: Here it is chapter 2, a little earlier than what I said, hey I’m proud of myself. Lol, special thanks to -SinfulMind-, hotflower901 and celestialuna for reviewing. Here we go!

Chapter 2: A problem arises

Morning rose bright and early for the inhabitants of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, although half of the residents that were still young and loved to sleep in especially during the summer, were more reluctant to drag their butts out of bed. They still did, with much grumbling, growling, cursing and a few large cups of coffee that were quickly downed to shake off the remnants of sleep and wonderful dreams or in the case of one, disturbing nightmares. In a private room deep in the large ancient castle, a young man with shaggy raven black hair and startling emerald green eyes sat up panting, his chest heaving as sweat glistened off his porcelain like skin. Suddenly the door opened and four figures one female and three males, rushed into the room. The female, whose curly dark brown hair and light blue night gown was soaked to the bone, got onto the bed and pulled the slightly smaller male into her arms, running a hand along his back.

Her companion, a darker skinned male who was just as soaked as the female sat down on the raven haired young male’s left side added a mocha colored hand to his back, making circular motions on his lower back while he whispered soothing things in his ear. The other two males, one who was tall and muscular with dark blood red hair and cerulean colored eyes, his clothes were singed around the edges and he had ashes in his hair. He took a spot on the male’s right side, placing a large hand on his inner thigh and squeezed it gently. The last male who was about the same height as the raven haired one, with long white blonde hair and molten silver eyes, his clothes were also slightly singed but not around the slight bulge to his stomach. He was the last to climb on the bed, behind the raven haired man; he pressed himself against the youngest male’s back and started to hum under his breath.
Slowly but surely the raven haired male calmed down, his breathing evened out and he relaxed into his friends embrace. “Thank you,” he murmured softly moving his head slightly so he could take in their appearances and promptly winced, “I did this?” he asked, fingering the females soaked brown hair then the dark red haired male’s singed clothes. He shook his head, murmuring apologies and how he was screwed up which prompted his friends to tighten their embraces on him.
“You are not screwed up Harry,” the silver blonde haired male murmured in his ear as he pulled back. He motioned to the others to move back so he could turn the raven haired male in his arms. He took small dainty hands and placed them on his stomach with a small smile, “you feel them Ry? You were the one who told Ron and I that we created two beautiful miracles five months ago, not anyone else. Can someone who is screwed up do that? No they can’t so banish those thoughts. You are special and amazing it’s about time you start seeing that.” He murmured softly as he ran his fingers along Harry’s cheek before he looked up at his husband who moved so he could sit beside him and look at his best friend.
“Draco is right Harry, what happened was an accident and none of us weren’t hurt. Sure Blaise and Hermione look like drowned rats,” this comment made Harry chuckle while said couple leveled twin glares at Ron, “And Draco and I will have to get new clothes but that’s fine since we all know my husband loves to shop. So banish those negative thoughts that I know you have running around that mind of yours and we can go about getting ready for our first day as apprentices.”
Harry sighed softly as he closed his eyes, smiling softly. “Thank you… I honestly don’t know what I would do if I didn’t have the four of you,” he said looking around at his four best friends. He then moved so he could get out of bed and stretched his back cracking.

"well you're life would probably be very peaceful as you wouldn't hear any fighting." Blaise said with a grin then cried out when his head was hit upside the head by three hands followed by a chorus of 'we don't fight!' making Harry laugh out loud which finally traced away the remaining tendrils of the nightmare he had. And just to prove that he was fine, after he got dressed he sling his arm around Draco's neck putting him into a headlock and ran his hand through the blonde's prize possession.... His hair. He then let go and ran from the rooms, Draco hit on his heels screaming bloody murder for the raven haired teen. The others rolled their eyes all waving their hands over their ruined pjs that changed into robes and followed the pair, Ron first while trying to yell at his husband to be careful because of the baby.

When the rest of the circle arrived at the safety of the Great Hall, they found an extremely amusing boarder line hilarious scene in front of them. Both Harry and Draco were getting lectured by their 'mothers', Draco looking extremely embarrassed while Harry just looked bored to death since unlike the rest of the student body.... No the entire wizarding world, he was the only one of two who were amuined to Severus Snape's lectures. Hermione, Ron, Blaise as well as the husbands of these 'mothers' Tom and Lucius, looked back and forth between the two older adults as they cut off each others rant like they were watching tennis.

"You're only starting your second trimester Draco! How could you-"

"be so irresponsible as to goad Draco into running after you when he's pregnant! I have-"

"Never seen such childish behavior in all my life! You could have been seriously-

"injured! Both of you! You are an adult young man and unless you wish for me to go back to being over bearing and stifling you better-

"Start acting like one Harry Wulferic Dumbledore-Snape/Draconis Lucius Malfoy-Black!" both elders finished their rants at the same time then blushed when their 'spectators' started to laugh. Harry and Draco tried to laugh but stopped when two withering glares were aimed at them, Draco looked put out while Harry tried an innocent expression while pressing his lips together.

"Well that was certainly entertaining," Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts and adopted father to Thoumas as well as grandfather to the raven haired troublemaker, "and while I agree that the little stunt was childish," here his blue eyes twinkled making Severus and Remus scowl while Draco and Harry grinned, "we must not forget that while on the edge of starting a career and family that a little childishness is allowed" he finished with a grandfatherly wink at the two young adults, making Harry laugh and bounce on his feet.

"Thank you Albus," Severus said dryly while pinching his nose as he could feel a headache coming on, "you are the soul reason why my brat is not afraid of me or my lectures anymore." he added then glared at his husband when the older man chuckled softly.

Albus just twinkled merrily gesturing to his large and very lively family to sit down to the single table in the middle of the Great Hall where breakfast was waiting. Since it was the beginning of August and no one but the professors and apprentices were in the school the four house tables were vanished until September first. The circle of five were all drawn into different conversations, the topics mainly centering on the apprenticeships. Harry was sitting beside Draco, making sure the blonde took his nutrition potions to keep the baby healthy and also adding fruit and other healthy things to his friends plate while ignoring the silver eyes glaring at him every time he did this.

Harry tuned out when it came to the topic of potions as usual since he wasn't interested in listening to one of his friends and mother arguing over what he thought was useless drivel. However when the discussion changed to the topic of what potions the blond was to brew or practice brewing Harry intervened. "Nothing dangerous, no noxious fumes, wear a strong bubble head charm at all times and you are too sit as much as possible" cutting the pregnant blonde with a glare that could very well rival Severus' when Draco tried to argue.

"Alright fine, I guess I already over did it when chasing you this morning." he paused then smiled gratefully at Harry, "sorry Harry I don't mean to be so difficult, I'm just glad your letting me brew at all"

"I still say that's a bad idea," Ron interjected grumpily. He had stopped listening to Tom after Harry starting talkin about the safety precautions for the baby, "you have three years to make Master Draco you really don need too..... And I'll stop talking" he finished with a sheepish grin and a kiss to his glowering husband then wisely turned back around to Tom who was smirking at the now blushing red head.

"At least he's learning to hold his tongue" Blaise pipped in then ducked when Hermione tried to hit him again causing most of the table to laugh.

It was another twenty minutes before the large group of professors and apprentices were finished eating, they all departed to different parts of the castle to begin their work. Harry was the only one who walked alone as his mentor, Madam Poppy Pomfrey always took meals in her office just in case a sick student came by and needed healing. Even though it was the summer, she never broke from her routine. Harry took a deep breath, not knowing that the other four of their circle did the same thing, then went into the infirmary.

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Hermione was shaking from the tips of her hair down to her toes with excitement when she entered the transfiguration Classroom, pausing to run her hand along the surface of the old wood on the group of desks where she and the others use to sit for seven years. There was a clearing of a throat causing her to blush a little as she looked up at Minerva McGonagall who was smiling at her in understanding.

"a little overwhelming I suppose Hermione?" she asked as she left her desk and walked down so she standing beside the young woman who was something like a granddaughter to her. Hermione returned the smile while she nodded.

"and surreal. I sat here with Blaise and the others for seven years. Learning from you and making sure the boys paid attention rather than plotting their next prank. And now I'm going to teach here?" she shook her head while Minerva let out a small chuckle.

"oh yes I remember that quite well. I can't remember how many times I had to confiscate that little notebook of your brother's to keep them from causing more mischief. Ron was definitely the worse of the four, but then again look who raised him." here she paused to laugh while Hermione nodded with a smile, "they did seem to have particular targets didn't they?"

"Yes, the Weasley's. But it's understandable considering what they did..." Hermione said darkly while she glared at the other side of the room. She could still remember with acute accuracy when the little slut Ginny blurted out in he Great Hall that Ron had been abandoned by his real family because he was a freak and a danger after a particular nasty prank Ron and Harry had pulled. Both those boys had to be sedated before they had lost control of their powers.

"Yes well that was a long time ago. Now as for being nervous it's understandable but remember Hermione I was in the same position as you." she patted the girls shoulder before she featured towards the black board she had set up, "now shall we get started?" she asked and chuckled again when the curly brunette nodded eagerly. Oh yes she would be just fine.

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Vibrant green eyes, very much like the ones his only son had watch with avid interest as Ronald Black attacked the training dummies with amazing fire and accuracy. Tom and pretty much everyone else in their family couldn't understand why the red head did not follow in his father's footsteps and become an Auror. The young man had certainly been asked a numerous times by Alastor Moody and Kingsley Shacklebolt to join the academy but the eldest Black child always smiled sadly and shook his head. No one knew the reason why Ron always turned down the offers, well except Harry and the rest of their friends. There were no secrets between those five.

However Tom suspected the reason behind not choosing a career he had been basically born to do was because of his father Sirius. Tom remembered a overheard conversation between Harry and Ron a few days before they graduated Hogwarts. In it Ron described another horrible dream that plagued Sirius through the night. The ex Auror woke up in the middle of the night screaming bloody murder. The terror and sorrow in Rob's voice had been startling since there was never a time when he young red head wasn't smiling. And in that respect, seeing your loved one ravaged by their career, he didn't blame Ron for not becoming a dark wizard catcher.

"I think you've killed him" Tom finally spoke up amusement tinting his voice and a smirk playing apon his lips at seeing Ron blush while he sheathed the gorgeous red cherry wood wand hat had a ruby embedded in the handle in his wand holster strapped to his arm. "Something bothering you Ron? You usually don't do overkill on your targets unless something is bothering you" he added while placing a calming hand on the young man.

"Draco," Ron said as his answer and explanation. Tom immediately understood but he still gestured for Ron to continue, "I just... I'm frustrated that's all. He's pregnant and yea he's only at the stage where the baby is still small and his magic is strong enough to protect the baby but what if there is an accident? An explosion? Or something! He is vulnerable yet no one but me seems to notice it. Not even Harry!"

"ah of course, I understand completely" the elder man said as he steered Ron to sit down on two conjured chairs on the other side of the room, "Your fears are naturally founded of course but you have to remember that you are not alone in taking care of Draco. You have Harry, your friends, your father, and Draco's parents. Let's not forgot Hermione, Blaise and the whole Hogwarts staff. And also you have to remember something very important, your husband is not weak. He is not at the stage where his magic stores are low to sustain the children so he isn't defenseless" he smirked as Ron blushed and huffed under his breath.

"I'm being an overprotective prat aren't I sir?" The red head asked with a soft smile. Tom just smiled, reaching forward to clasp the young man's shoulder. Though Tom was never an overly affectious person, he did show a softness to the circle of Harry's friends. He was particularly close with Ron and Hermione as they had been in roughly the same situation as he; they had been abandoned by their families, unwanted then adopted by someone who proceeded to show and give them the love they needed and wanted.

"yes you are but I believe that is one of the traits that Draco loves about you. Now then shall we begin with your lessons?" he asked and chuckled when the red head nodded his head eagerly, his clear blue eyes shinning with excitement. Tom stood to his full height then started to pace as he started with reviewing with the younger man on what he had learned from University.

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Blaise was only slightly nervous when he walked into the charms classroom where professor Flitwick was ready perched on his stack of books as per usual. There were only five in the pile so the way he was eye level to the mocha skinned young man rather then shorter or taller than him. The dwarf in question had been very eager when his favorite student wrote to him at the beginning of the summer, asking if he was still willing to apprentice him so he could finally get his Mastery in his favorite subject.

Though the other four of the circle were adept at Charms, Blaise had a natural gift that stemmed from his element that he controlled. Although he had come from a pureblood family that was steeped in Dark Magic just like the Malfoy's and Black's, the Zabini heir didn't inherit any of that. So he was the only one who beat his wife in the quickness of learning and properly performing a spell. Flitwick had even been more excited when he learned that his prized pupil had learned spell crafting and created a few charms himself.

"Now then Mr. Zabini deep breath and let it out" the aging professor squeaked watching happily when his favorite student did as instructed before he took out the maple wood wand from the wand holster on his right arm. Here was an opal imbedded into the handle of the wand and it glowed as Blaise's magic easily flowed into jewel and wand length, ready to be used.

"may I show you one of the charms I came up with professor?" he asked and almost laughed when Flitwick immediately nodded. Blaise smiled before he pointed his wand at himself and said clearly 'Maxias Illusionia" (a/n: forgive the lame name, I suck at spell naming). There was a glittering light that surrounded Blaise's entire head before it faded, however to the small charms professor it seems nothing happened and he was disappointed. The Zabini heir chuckled before he summoned a full length mirror and maneuvered it so that Flitwick could see Blaise's reflection. The tiny teacher gasped in surprise since he reflection was entirely different from the youn man standing in front of him.

Blaise grinned as he cancelled the spell and turned his attention to his mentor to explain, "it's a variation on the full face glamor charm. I know from experience how much magic one needs to perform it and it normally doesn't last long. So I constructed to act like a glamor charm that's more like a illusion or mask. Because its more of an illusion it doesn't take much magic to perform, just concentration to get the look one wants. Also there is an interesting part to this charm; strangers will see what you saw in mirrors reflection, but friends and family members will see your true face." Blaise explained then rubbed the back of his head, "I crafted the spell mainly for Draco for later on when he's er rounder. That way he could go out in public without anyone noticing that he's pregnant."

"oh that is brilliant Blaise, we must go to Albus rich way and show him then go to the Ministry to the spell certified,'I wish to put it in my curriculum" the diminutive professor exclaimed and accepted Blaise's hand to help him get down from his book stack then the pair hurried to see Albus.

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The potions labs were quiet as the two men standing over identical cauldrons worked on their potions. The young blonde had just finishing storing the rats spleen into the cheering potion he was creating as pay back for what Harry had done to him at breakfast. He had the bubble head charm fully in place because of the fumes, though not toxic this version of the cheering potion was rather potent and he did not want to be dancing around and singing because of said fumes.

Severus was also wearing a bubble head charm over his head for the same reason as his godson. He also had a containment shield around his potion since he was making the wolfsbane potion for Remus and those fumes could be toxic for growing babies. The elder potions master added the last ingredient that needed to be added at that time then left the potion to stew. He watched his godson added peppermint extract, much more than it required and he chuckled softly, "lunch is going to be interesting isnt it?" he asked and was rewarded with that trade mark Malfoy smirk and Severus shook his head. He then looked at the clock, noticing that they had been working on their separate potions for an hour so he took over for Draco while banishing his godson to the couch to put his feet up.

It was at this moment that a very frustrated Harry walked into the lab which surprises both of the other me. As the raven haired man tried to avoid this place as much as possible. "Hey Ry, why arent you with Madam Pomfrey? Isn't she suppose to teach you?" Draco asked while moving over on the couch to make room for his friend who flopped down on the seat, ignoring Severus' glare and mumbled 'ten years of etiquette teachings for nothing'

"that's just it, Madam Pomfrey can't teach me. She only knows the basic healing that she learned while at saint mungo's so she could get her liscence. She doesn't know anything else but that. Normally i would be okay with that but I studied aura healing magic in university, I want to continue that study in hopes to learn it. Poppy hasn't even heard of it! But not only that she doesnt have knowledge of Mage healing." Harry rubbed the bridge of his nose in frustration, "if I want my Mastery I'm going to have to go to Saint Mungo's, there are a few Mage healers there and the hospital discovered Mage magic" he added and Draco looked at Severus, panic in his silver eyes.

"Harry you can't go to Saint Mungo's! You'll be separated from myself and the others, your anchors. You know it isn't safe for you to be without us" he said trying his best to keep the panic from his voice, "and what about my pregnancy? Who is going to make sure I take my potions? When who will sneak food onto my plate when they think I'm not looking?"

"I'm sure if around another Mage or Mages that it will be the same and if not I can't take your magic with me in this" he held up his medallion, "it's how Merlin survived when he had to be separated from his circle. As for the other things, your parents, Ron and the others will keep you up to date on your potions and keep you fed." the raven haired male replied,

"Ha that's it! Ron! Harry if you leave he won't let me brew, he'll lock me up in our rooms until I've given birth! Merlin he might tell me not to brew for good. Your my buffer Harry, please? Please stay! You can find another Mastery can't you?" Draco all but begged, his eyes big and wide for his signature 'puppy dog pout' or as Draco called it 'Malfoy persuasions' as Malfoy's never pouted.

Harry groaned, covering his face but he gave in, "look..... Let me talk to grandpa ok? Then I'll make my final decision. Sorry for interrupting" Harry said this to Severus Then turned and left.

"Don't worry Draco, if anyone can convince Harry to stay then it would be Albus" Severus said softly as he finished bottling up Draco's revenge potion the summoned a house elf for tea and something to eat.

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"Are you sure this is the right decision Harry? Surely there is another way for you to stay here" Albus said after he listened to Harry's story about having to leave. His reaction unlike Draco's wasn't panicked, but rather calmed since he had two solutions in mind that would keep his grandson safe in the castle.

"Yes grandpa, I don't want to leave but if I want to work here in the future as well as open my own practice some day I will need to be around someone who can mentor me in the specific healing fields I'm interested in. Poppy is a good healer but her specialties are basic healing as well as knowledge of pregnancies both male and female, and muggle medicine. I already have those skills grandpa. "

"well then might I suggest you hold off on the Mastery of Healing then? Not permanently just for a few years. Perhaps we can work out a new subject for you to teach, I know you have done the most extensive research about Elemental Mages out of your circle Harry, you even have wrote out a few articles for your University's news scroll. Mages are few and far in between but it would help future students know about a rare part of their kind, perhaps even a Mage or two. All you would have to do is draw up an outline of a curriculum, present it to the board of governors and myself and get your teachers license" Albus took a sip of his tea, watching his grandson thoughtfully.

"as much as that's tempting grandpa I want to at least try going to Saint Mungo's to see if I can do it alone, of I can't then I'll put my Healer's Mastery on hold" Harry said, a particular shine to his vibrant green eyes that made Albus realize that the young man was set in his ways.

"alright my boy but before you do call Saint Mungo's I have one more suggestion. I happen to know someone, who knows a Mage who specifies in the type of healing magic you wish to learn. I can firecall him later this evening and ask if Healer Aiden Panateirre is busy to apprentice you. Will that make you stay?" he asked and smiled when his grandson brightened and nodded eagerly. Albus chuckled when he was suddenly hugged by Harry and watched as the young man ran from his office.

Albus's old bones creaked as he got up from his chair and bent down in front of the fireplace, grabbed a handful of floo powder and threw it into the flames, "Carmine Castle" he called then stuck his head into the bright green flames. He opened his eyes once his head stopped spinning and waited until he heard the heavy footsteps of a familiar person.

"Ah Albus, I'm so glad to finally here from you. How is our summer holidays? Nice and quiet I hope" a deep baritone voice that had a musical lilt to it spoke as the figure settled in a chair in front of the fireplace, his face hidden by shadow.

"Not at quiet as usual my dear friend, my grandson and his friends are staying with us. They are starting their apprenticeships so they could gain their mastery's in the subject they studied in University. However my grandson is disappointed about his mentor, our resident nurse Poppy doesn't have quite the training that Harry needs. He's decided to leave and go to Saint Mungo's"

"and be without his circle?" the other male asked as he drummed his nails on the chairs armrest, "that is not good. From what you told me about your grandson he is pretty powerful, he could lose control." he paused as he thought about the situation, "Aiden just came back from his tour in the states, he and I could come to Hogwarts and he could become young Harry's mentor so he could get his Mastery"

Albus twinkled merrily and the figure knew he had fallen into the headmaster's meddling scheme and he chuckled softly, "when can we expect you friend?" Albus asked with a smile.

"A few hours, nice play Albus" the figure replied as they ended the floo call then left the ante room to summon the healer and pack to leave.

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That night, during dinner in the Great Hall, everyone was in hysterics as they watched Harry dance and sing around the dinner table. Draco had slipped his little revenge into he raven haired man's pumpkin juice. What was even funnier was when Harry tried to threaten the pregnant blonde, it usually came out as a song which brought out more laughter.

"Dracooooo! Youuu praaAat! I'm going to kiiiill you!" Harry sang as he did a rather graceful twirl that caused his godfather, Sirius who decided to join them for dinner to let out more of his bark like laughter. Ron was holding his sides as he tried to breath while laughing while Draco just smirked as he filmed he entire thing on a video camera.

This little display had been going on for twenty minutes and Remus although amused, thought that it had gone long enough, "Draco, I think that's enough go give him the antidote" he said softly with a nudge. When Draco tried to pout the werewolf just glared back. The blonde huffed, hauled himself up from the chair and went over to Harry, handed him the pink vial of the antidote, which he took eagerly.

"alright alright we're even" the youngest of the circle grumbled while wiping his brow. He had started to sweat with the amount of dancing he had just done. He was about to say something else when a throat was cleared from by the door.

"I hope I'm not interrupting something," a voice called that was dripping with amusement. All heads turned and the younger occupants gasped at who they saw, Harry had to fight from gaping;

This man, no rather this god like creature stood in the door frame. He was standing at 6'4, with a build of compact muscles that seemed to ripple and bulge with every movement. His hair was unique in color, a dark midnight blue that had strands of silver and light purple that seemed to dance and sparkle in the candle lighting in the hall. Piercing eyes of swirling honey gold with a double ring of violet and dark green around the pupil danced with wisdom, power and mirth. His skin had a slight tan, and was smooth with no scars what so ever. His chin was strong, with high cheek bones, regal nose and plump petal rose lips. And when those lips stretched into a smile, Harry felt his stomach lurch with excitement when he saw a set of double ivory fangs winking at him.

His clothes looked regal, tailor made and expensive. A rich black leather duster was open revealing a vest made of crushed velvet and a dark blood red silk shirt. Onyx dragon hide leather pants seemed to be poured onto those muscled legs and matching leather riding boots stopped at his knees. However Harry hardly paid attention to this gods clothes, no his wide green eyes were riveted onto the delicate dark blue tattoos that danced around his forehead and temples, framing his eyes. Harry's eyes widened even further when he suddenly realized that he recognized the symbols of those tattoos, they were Parceltongue, however he didn't recognize the wording which probably meant it was a more primitive form of the language. His green eyes moved from the tattoos and he felt his heart skip a beat when saw that this man was looking at him intently, his eyes shinning with predatory hungry that made the raven haired man flush, cheeks burning while he looked away.

Harry had no idea who this man was or where he came from but suddenly he had this burning desire to get to know him, and by this man's sudden smirk, he was thinking he same thing.

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A/n: and there you have it, another chapter gone. I wanted to finish this yesterday but I was busy. Lol, anyway it might take me a few more days to get another chapter out. Tell me what you think and if you have any questions let me know in your reviews. Ta!

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