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I did not sleep with that wizard!	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 54410 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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Title: I did not sleep with that wizard!

Pairing: drarry, LuciusxAmelia, andromedaxted, snupin

Rating: M:

Summary: Harry has a vision of Sirius being tortured and begs Dobby to take him to Sirius. AS they Apparate out of the Fifth Year Gryffindor Dormitory he faints. Shocking things come to light about the Saviour. Involves Good Malfoys, good Sirius and Good Severus. More to be revealled...

Notes: Another random story idea…maybe not so random inspired by the conceiving of Merlin…

A/N: Anyone interested in a prequel that showcases the Slytherins in this story before it began- especially those interested in Adrian and Blaise can read 'The Snake and the Eagle'. However it's only prequel until I catch up to 'this story and then of course it'll be a side story. It pretty much shows what being in Slytherin was like during the first few books...

Chapter 31

They had set aside a nearby empty classroom for the interrogation as dictated by Lady Rowena

The cage was set down and surrounded on three-sides by light.

Lucius’ Veela was furious, he normally had unheard of control but the act of sharing a bed and not claiming what was his clawed at him. He snarled at the Lilithean in a Latin for he’d never learned the tongue of the Court.

“Dic mihi o soror mea in nomine reginae nomen tibi. Veela in curiam iussu praecipio tibi.”

Speak to me oh sister mine, in the name of the queen name thyself. By the order of the Veela Court I command you!

Filius coughed, “What makes you think it’s female?”

“Gut instinct and the romantic streak of the circumstances.”

“O frater esset nomen meum Gabriella Baianchessi.” The shadow rasped forced to speak.

Oh brother, my name would be Gabriella Baianchessi.

Lucius started, “Impossibile estis, sic adulescentes.”

Impossible, you are so young.

The laugh that followed was quite mad, “Sepeli coniugem et sex viros et indica quomodo sanus es fratrem.”

Bury a mate and six husbands and tell me how sane you are brother.

Lucius hissed at her, disgusted and yet grateful for Blaise’s sake, “Scis tu sororis filius tuus pascuntur?”

Are you aware sister that you fed on your son?

The Lilithean fought in her cage, “Quid? Numquam! Nemo diligit. Quod puer est glacies.”

What? Never! He loves no one. He is ice that boy.

Lucius snapped at her, “Donec et ipse benignus est amicus meus, tu nescis; Draco eum. Cum voluntas in amore sunt et patruelis sponsum habentem duos heredes filius tuus.”

He is kind and funny, a good friend to my Draco but you know nothing about him. He is in love with your choice’s cousin and they are betrothed, your son is carrying twin heirs.

The creature what was once Blaise’s mother threw herself screaming against the bars of light that caged her securely.

Lucius nodded, “Ego cogitare quomodo exsistat nuntium Blaise. Beatus ero eis quos ego plura. Nimis cito distractus a pupillo relicta sunt officia ut mi.”

I shall think on how I should break the news to Blaise. I am happy for them; I should have done more by them. I was too quickly distracted by my duties to my son that I neglected my ward.

“Ask her how she fell, what twisted her.” Remus asked over his shoulder.

Lucius nodded, “Indica mihi soror Quomodo cecidit hæc? Quid hoc monstri te detorqueri creatura?”

Tell me sister how have you fallen thus? What twisted you to this monstrous creature?

“Et quasi catulus unum tantum septem æmulator pythonissam, a sola nympha maledixit mihi. Primum mi Ander ablatum. Sic amor ex amore sperantes flitted consolationem. Tandem in brachiis meis: et mortui sunt in cubili meo tristes. Reprehensibilis erat, et insultabant maledicti, qui errant a homicida notam puer. Et factum est, dum sic edebat me, fortasse hic filius meus trahebar, nescio.”

As a young one, merely seventeen a jealous witch, a mere nymph cursed me. First my dear Ander was taken from me. So I flitted from love to love hoping to find some comfort. In the end they all died tragically in my arms and in my bed. I was blamed, cursed and insulted, branded a murderer all from one mistake as a youth. The curse ate at me until I became thus, I was drawn here perhaps because of my son I know not.

Lucius warned her, “Eripiens te reginae ad supplicium. Vos non dubium contrivi tabulas mi. Abruptum numerus resuscitabo superciliorum uterum.”

I shall deliver you to the queen for punishment. You no doubt have broken records my dear. The sheer number of pregnancies will raise eyebrows.

The Lilithean keened, wailing.

Remus cast wards around her cage further ensure her continued capture and to dim her volume.

“Now that this is over I shall return to my mate and finish the night with her.”

Remus slid an arm around Severus’ waist, “I shall spend the night with him in his apartment here. Just this one beloved, it is too late to find other accommodations and I have no need to borrow Gideon’s bed.”

“Fine.” Severus groused, heading back to his old apartments.

What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds Expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Dreadful? Troll?
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I did not sleep with that wizard!