A Fathers Betrayel | By : haileybeth Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 5158 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Warnings Male/Male Sex ahead!
Lucius frowned as he sat in his study going over the accounts. Shifting one paper, then another he seemed confused for a moment, he had told his wife to pay them and she said she had. "Tipsy!" he called.
Tipsy popped in and bowed low to her master, "Master call Tipsy?"
"Fetch my wife." He ordered not looking up from the papers. The lines on his forehead told the little elf that he was angry. She popped out to fetch the Mistress of the house hoping to please him.
A moment later Hermione stepped into the study holding her sons hand. "Yes, Lucius?" she asked looking confused as to what all the fuss was.
"I thought you paid that facility that Ronald is in?" He asked looking a little irritated.
"I did, I paid the facility and the Healers." She moved further into the study as the young boy moved off to play.
Lucius handed her the paper that was in his hands, "This came in this morning." He said looking up at her.
Hermione took the paper and read it silently for a moment, "Harry!" she snarled, "He must have gone and paid them. Then had them send the money back!" she looked murderous, "He had no right! I'll be back!" she turned with the paper to the Floo.
Harry stretched grateful that he didn't have to go into work today. He had been up and down all night with Draco, it had started about midnight with the coughing then in a few hours it was all out phenomena and he knew it. It had taken him hours to find a Healer that he could trust to call and tend to him. Now at the crack of dawn he was finally stable. Watching him breathe and knowing that he was going to make it though the day was a relief to him. Standing he followed the Healer out into the hallway, "Thank you for coming." he whispered he voice hoarse from lack of sleep.
"My pleasure but be warned he is going to need some TLC. I don't want to say too much because he is my patient but it is clear that he was beaten severely a couple of years ago." looking back into the room she looked worried for him.
"Is that why he is blind?" Harry asked softly, he had two 'kids' that he cared for that had lost their sight due to a parent beating them.
"I believe so. With the proper care and time he might recover some of it but never all." She sighed, "I'll be back in a few hours. Broth will be good for him when he wakes."
"Thank you." Harry shook her hand again before leading her to the Floo and watching her leave. Moving to the kitchen he made himself breakfast and broth for Draco he knew that he was in for a long day.
Two hours later saw Harry sitting beside Draco helping him to drink his broth, "You had me scared last night." Harry admitted softly.
"I thought I had a cold." Draco whispered clearly weak and struggling to stay sitting up.
"A cold can turn to phenomena fast." Harry helped him lay back down and covered him up, "The Healer will be back soon," he explained wanting to open the conversation that was always hard. "She told me that you showed signs of being beaten..."
"It doesn't matter." Draco whispered quickly not wanting to really talk about what had happened, "Nothing matters anymore." he whispered feeling depression sweep over him. Five to Six years ago he lived to life all kids wanted; he had a family and was loved. So, he thought, he had been wrong. Figuring that his father would love him no matter what he confessed that he was in love with a man and who that man was. Things had not gone the way he had though they would.
"Sometimes it helps to talk about things, even if it just means getting it off your chest." Harry spoke softly wanting to encourage him to talk not bottle it up inside. "Especially when it's hurting you."
Draco took a rattling breath clearly fighting with himself. "You will laugh and make fun of me about it" he whispered.
"No, I won't, I am a therapist Draco and yes most of my clients are kids but that doesn't mean anything. I took an oath to listen and give curious, caring service. Not sit there and laugh. I give you my word of honor." Harry wanted to take his hand and try to reassure him.
After a moment of hesitation he decided to let him know just a little of what he was holding in. "My Father disowned me." He whispered after a moment, "I'm not fit to be a Malfoy because I fell in love with a half-blood." he whispered looking upset and torn. "Father has his own life now, I heard that he has remarried and has kids. I'm nothing to him."
"But everything to me," Harry smiled softly taking his hand, "I will help you all I can, I will never turn my back on you." he swore clearly worried.
Draco couldn't believe what he was hearing but he couldn't, not yet, it was too soon and his last 'lover' had been a heartless bastard to him. "I just want to sleep. I need time alone."
"I know; you talk more when you are ready." Harry squeezed his hand before he stood his mind in deep thought. One wall was breeched and it was a slow start but a good one. Making his way down the stairs he felt the Floo activate and knew that it had to be Hermione coming to yell at him about the money. "Hello Hermione." he greeted as he reached the bottom stair.
Hermione glared at him clearly angry, "What is the meaning of this! I paid them then you go behind my back and have them send the money back!"
"Yes, Mother asked me to. You hurt her badly when you pulled your little stunt yesterday." He was tired of it all and was not going to take anymore of her shit. "I tried to be understanding and caring but you have gone too far."
"My husband is angry that you have done this! He thinks I didn't do what I said I did!" she fumed pacing the hallway.
"Quite down, I have a guest that it is ill and I will not have you disturbing him!" Harry snarled quietly leading her into the study.
"Who?" Hermione looked perplexed he hadn't had and 'guest' over in years.
"None of your concern. That is my business." Harry stated firmly crossing his arms. "Now, what do you want?" his mind was running a million miles an hour and things were starting to add up.
"I want you to take the money!"
"Is that all that matters now? Money? Screw the people that stood beside you and helped you out. Screw your friends, money is more important. That sure sound like Lucius to me. Tell me are you ashamed of your husband? Is that why I can't know who it is?" Harry cast a silencing charm glaring at her.
"No, I'm not ashamed of my husband! I love him but I know how you and the others will react to him and I don't want to deal with it. You know that I love you and the Weasley's.” She sobbed looking hurt.
"You have a shitty way of showing it." Harry fumed, "I have things to do." he handed her the Floo powder clearly telling her to leave.
"Fine!" She sobbed turning to leave she would have Lucius deal with it then.
It wasn't long after she left that Harry ended up with another visitor, "Hello Severus." he greeted, after all the years of hating his professor two nights and a couple of bottles had cleared the air so to speak.
"Harry have you heard anything on Draco?" he asked knowing that Harry had been searching for the young man as well.
Sighing softly, he hated to lie but he had no choice. Draco had made himself clear, "Yes and no. I got word that he was in Paris but I haven't been able to locate him yet." he whispered watching Severus deflate. "I'm sorry Severus."
"It's not your fault; I blame Lucius and always will." Severus whispered, "How did your interview go?"
"It went well, two more to go then the home study." Harry smiled at him, "It won't be long before there's a baby in this house." he knew that he had to tell Draco about that as well.
"You'll be a good father," Severus sighed softly, "I best get back to work. I just wanted to ask."
"As soon as I know you'll know." Harry temporized softly clasping hands with him just before he left. What was he going to do?
Lucius looked up as the Floo activated but back down when he knew that it was just Hermione, "How did it go?"
"Horrible! The selfish Brat!" She snarled wiping her face so he wouldn't see the tears. Looking over at her son she couldn't help but smile seeing him playing in the corner of the room.
Lucius looked up at his wife and stood, "Did he hurt you?" he asked clearly angry seeing her in tears.
Nuzzling him she sighed, "He just said things that made me feel bad." she whispered, "He said that I don't care about my friends anymore. He had a 'guest' over so our 'talk' didn't last long." she grumbled.
"His 'guest' was more important than you?" Lucius looked murderous and it was clear he was ready to tare Harry apart.
"He is supposedly ill. Don't worry about it besides I'm not ready to tell them." Hermione begged softly.
"We need to, you are a Malfoy now and no one messes with what is mine!" Lucius kissed her tenderly, he would find away to deal with this.
Draco sighed softly as he laid there waiting for the pain in his chest to subside. His hands were shaking as he thought of what Harry was doing for him. It was just unbelievable, he was certain that it wasn't going to last for very long. Why did he have to take his hand and let himself be lead back to the Wizarding world, why was he kidding himself. His crush was to the sixteen year old Harry, a young teen not this strong wonderful man. There was no way that he would want him. Not when there was a world full of women; he could have his choice of any of them. Why would he waste his time with a blind cripple! It was insane! Coughing harshly he closed his eyes, maybe after he was well again he would thank him then just take his leave. One day though he would pay him back for this, he didn't want to be in debt to anyone.
"Easy Draco." Harry whispered as he tried to comfort him from the racking cough that just wouldn't let up. It had been four days since he brought him home and he was grateful that he made his own schedule because he was fearful to leave him alone. The fever was back with a vengeance and he was fearful that he was going to be hospitalized.
"This hurts!" Draco wheezed his breath rattling in his chest as he tried not to cough.
"I know, I may have to take you to the hospital." Harry whispered helping him drink his potion to help ease the cough.
"No, please! No hospital!" He coughed again but this time the potion seemed to finally ease the cough. "There we go, do you want to try to take a bath?"
"Yes, I do." Having the feeling of being clean was one thing he had missed badly and was going to enjoy while he could.
"I'll help you." Harry reassured assisting him up and into the bathroom, step by trembling step. "Nice and slow." he whispered pleased that he was willing to get out of bed.
Draco was shaking by the time he made it to the bathroom, "Thank you." he whispered as he began to undress. One thing was certain he did not like feeling helpless.
Harry helped him pull his shirt off and frowned seeing the faint scares along his chest. What worried him though where the scares along his arms, "Draco?" helping him into the tub, "Are you a cutter?" he asked softly.
Unconsciously Draco covered his arms clearly not wanting to talk about it but he knew that Harry wouldn't let it go, "It's better than crying." he whispered softly, "I don't want to talk about it."
Harry sighed softly, "Why?"
"Because if I tell you about it I give away parts of me and I'm tired of giving." Draco reasoned.
Harry sat on the floor by the tub, "Would it make you feel better if I gave you parts of me? I'll let you ask anything you want." he wanted to let Draco know that he wouldn't hurt him like all the 'others' had. He would never take advantage of him like that.
"Yeah right!" Draco scoffed turning his face away from him.
"Go ahead!" Harry encouraged watching him, hoping to breech the barriers.
"Why aren't you married?" He asked after a moment, "You are the Wizarding World Savior there must be thousands of women throwing themselves at you." his snarky tone was back.
Harry grinned pleased to hear it, "I actually bat for the opposite team." he said slowly not sure how he would react to it.
That seemed to pause Draco for a moment, but as the light went off he scoffed, "That must have pissed the Weaslette off."
"Actually she took it well, married to a strapping Vela now. Has three kids." Harry chuckled softly.
"That still doesn't answer why you aren't married!" he pointed out.
"I've dated and been sexual with three men but, " He shook his head, "This will sound corny and I am sorry." he chuckled, "But I lost my heart to one person in school and no one compares to him. Everyone I have dated just seems as simple as eating there is no work involved. To damned predictable." he sighed.
"Who where you sexual with?" He asked wanting to ask the uncomfortable questions.
" Charlie Weasley, Oliver Wood." Harry answered right off not fazed in the least, "And Severus." he grinned seeing the stunned look on his face.
"I thought Severus hated you!" Draco coughed.
"We sat down and cleared the air, it took three bottles and two days, but we are casual lovers." He admitted, "He has helped me though a lot, he was the one to convince me that you were alive and not to give up on finding you. He came by the first day I had you here but I lied and told him that I hadn't found you."
Draco feel silent, "He really misses me?" he whispered softly looking confused. "I thought he hated me."
"He would never hate you. He loves you Draco, thinks of you as a son and wants to see you badly. He has given his everything to find you." Harry answered seeing the hope in his eyes.
"Maybe I'll see him, but not yet." Draco answered softly, "So, are you ever going to have kids?"
"Yes, I am going to adopt..." he started to explain to him about the adoption and that he had already talked to the agency and they approved Draco being there. "I didn't tell them your full name." he promised.
"I won't be here long so don't worry about that." Draco whispered as he washed himself.
"Yes, you will!" Harry answered immediately, "You have no way to support yourself, you need to learn to read Brail and cook. You need to be able to take care of yourself and I want to teach you. I will not let you leave until you can support yourself and you have a place of your own."
"But that could take years!"
"Yes and I don't care!" Harry stated firmly watching him closely.
Draco fell silent wanting the conversation off of him. "Kid shrink that was one I never pictured for you."
"I like it, with my abusive past I wanted to help kids. So, Neville and I work together, he is social services case worker and he sends me the kids. He also owns his own magical nursery and get plants in from all over the world." he chuckled softly as he helped Draco out of the tub.
"Who was it that you lost your heart to? Is it Ron?" he asked hoping that it wasn't but he noticed that Harry hadn't said anything about Ronald.
"No, Ron is in a magical nursing home for those who suffered from brain damage. He had the Crutiatus held on him for forty minutes. Part of his mind has reverted to almost infancy." Harry explained softly.
"I'm sorry to hear that," he head the pain his voice and knew that he was hurting, "What happened?" He knew that Harry was hurting by his voice. Hell if it had been Blaise he would feel the same and wouldn't want to leave his side.
Harry told him the story as Draco got him dressed and back into bed, "Hermione is married now and pregnant. The Healers think that is why he is acting out. He can see the belly and doesn't want anyone to take his place with his 'sister'. That's how he knows us; he calls me brother and Hermione sister."
"Sounds like Hermione has changed to, I never thought she would do something like that." Draco admitted.
"I know as to who I lost my heart to well he disappeared for a long time." he whispered resting his hand on his, "Then just the other day my meddlesome brothers made sure he wondered back into my life. You get some sleep." he squeezed his hand before moving to the door.
"Tell Severus that I'm alright and that I'll see him soon." Draco whispered closing his eyes.
"I will." Harry promised moving out of the room letting him think about their conversation.
Draco closed his eyes but he wasn't sleeping anytime soon. He couldn't believe what he had heard. Harry was wanting to help him and not just give him a roof over his head. That he had just confessed to losing his heart him! What was he going to do? He couldn't stay, could he? Too many questions lay without answers and he just wanted sleep.
Harry moved quickly down the stairs to the Floo, he had to call Severus. He was pleased that Draco was willing to see his godfather and not just hide from him. He hoped that Severus could be patient for just a little longer. Reaching the study he was surprised to see that Severus was calling him. "Sorry Severus I didn't hear you."
"No trouble can I come through I really need you right now." Severus asked knowing that Harry would get the meaning.
Harry grinned, "Come on." casting a silencing charm as Severus popped through, "There is something I need to tell you first..." he tried but Severus managed to silence him with a kiss.
"Later, tell me later." He grumbled wrestling Harry's clothing off. Gods! Why did he wear so dammed much!
Gasping Harry tried to stop him, "You'll be mad if I wait." he tried to reason.
"So, I'm usually mad at the world. Besides the makeup sex is wonderful.” Severus managed to pin him against the wall. They usually didn't bother with foreplay; their sex was usually stress relief and the human need to be with someone. He knew Harry like slow love; to be played with as well as the rough sex he enjoyed; but that could be later.
Harry gasped as he made contact with the wall, "I love it when you are forceful like this...but..." He knew that Severus was going to kill him but he wasn't letting him get a word in. Sighing mentally he would just have to suck it up and take it.
Severus grinned realizing that Harry had given up on telling him the news, it could wait. He needed to relief the stress he was feeling, he needed to feel skin on skin, he knew that one day he would lose his casual lover to a lifelong husband but he would worry about that later. Nibbling on Harry's ear he grinned hearing him whimper as he placed two fingers gently into his ass. Feeling the tight heat around his fingers he whispered a lubrication spell under his breath, "Deep breath baby." he whispered pushing him against the wall. Placing the head of his hard cock at loosely prepared entrance.
Harry knew what was coming and took that breath as Severus slammed into him in one thrust. Crying out at the sudden fullness he had to admit he did love this part of Severus. Rough, completely unrefined and just enough pain added to the pleasure to make him cry but not enough to make him want to stop, "More..." he begged shamelessly as a bitch in heat. He knew that Severus had to be close.
"Touch yourself; I want to see you jack yourself off." Severus muttered into his ear as he pounded without mercy into Harry's tight ass.
Harry willingly obeyed his old teacher and slowly wrapped his hand around his hard cock. Stroking it in time with the thrusts, he was going to be sore. "Close..."
Severus grinned hearing Harry's ragged breath, "Cum Harry!" He ordered knowing that Harry loved it when he took control from him.
Harry came with a shout into his hand, leaning his chest against the wall for balance. "Oh God Severus!" he breathed feeling Severus release into him.
"Thank you," Severus kissed his neck, sucking on it. "You make a wonderful sub, I wish you would be mine." he muttered as he slowly pulled his softening cock from his tight ass.
"I'm still hoping for a miracle." Harry turned to him, "Can I tell you my news now?" he asked grinning.
"Fine! What is it!" Severus rolled his eyes at him clearly thinking that it was no big deal.
"I made contact with Draco." Harry saw the flash of hope and triumph.
"Where is he? Is he alright? Why didn't you tell me sooner?!" He fumed looking at him with murderous eyes.
"I tried! Remember!" Harry grinned seeing the flash of oh shit in his eyes, "He is going through some rough times and said that he will see you soon but he doesn't want his Father to know that he is alive." Harry knew that it was hard for Severus to have to wait and he hated lying to him.
"Rough times? Does he need money?" Severus asked looking worried but a little more complacent.
"He said that he just needs time." Harry smiled softly at him.
Severus sighed "You know where he is though? He is fine?" He knew at that moment he would lose Harry to his Godson. It didn't bother him though; he knew Draco loved him deeply.
"Yes." Harry nodded seeing the lust return to his eyes.
"I can wait, I guess." He sighed looking at Harry's ruffled hair, "Come here." he sighed knowing that he needed to make up with him for getting angry. It had been his own damned fault after all. This time would be the slow gentle love that Harry loved as well. The kind of love that one would make to a lover or mate. Praying that he would see his Draco soon; he pulled Harry to the sofa and set to make things right.
It was close to an hour later when Severus sighed softly, "I have to get back." Rising he dressed himself as Harry slowly rose, "When will you make contact with Draco again?"
"Probably tomorrow." Harry dressed wincing slightly as he pulled his clothing on, "I'll tell him you said hey."
"Actually can you give him this?" He reached into his robes and pulled out a ring. "I gave him this on his seventeenth birthday." he whispered looking down at the sliver ring that was entwined with a snake, "Lucius gave it back to when he told me he was dead. He needs to have it back."
"I'll give it to him." Harry promised taking the ring gazing down at it he smiled, "It's beautiful." The snake had emeralds for the eyes and was encrusted with rubes.
"It is a Slytherin tradition; every one that graduates has one. I do it every year each one is different and as special as the child I give them to." Severus sighed not wanting to go but he knew that he had. Maybe now he could actually focus on his job. Moving to Harry he kissed him one last time, "Thank you for letting me pound into that tight ass of yours. I wish I could find a willing sub." he hinted teasingly.
"My pleasure," He kissed him back smiling, "I'm still hoping for a Dragon."
"I know, I'll find someone." Severus chuckled as he moved to the Floo, "Night Harry."
"Night Severus." Harry grinned as he watched him go.
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