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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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Chapter List
- 36
- 37
- 38
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...
Anywho this chapter runs concurrently with the previous chapter for the most part hence a lack for drarry...

Chapter 36
With Andromeda’s pregnancy being so tenuous, there was little Sirius could do to ease her stress without bringing to bear his authority as Lord Black on his wayward cousin.
He ordered Kreacher to fetch the Auror and bring her to him.
The elf sniffed, “She’s stubborn that one. More the fool she. Bonding to a pureblood would reclaim the bloodline tainted by Miss Annie bonding to a Muggle.”
“Just fetch the wench.” Sirius groaned.
The Black elf sneered and left.
Their relationship was marginally better now that he’d proclaimed he wanted to be a proper pureblood.
There was a pop when Kreacher returned.
“Unhand me Elf!” Nymphadora Tonks snapped.
“Master Black order Kreacher to fetch Missy Dora. So Kreacher fetched. Missy Dora be here Master Black. Master Black be needing anything else?”
“You may wait on us.” Sirius gripped his wand that was his inheritance, “Sit daughter of the House of Black.
Dora found herself sitting against her will. “What are you doing?”
“Nothing illegal. I am using your blood to obey me. Now you will listen. Your mother helped capture the Lilithean but there is a complication. They fell asleep together.”
Dora covered her mouth, “Oh no…”
“She’s already lost two children and is stubbornly attempting to continue a pregnancy she shouldn’t. You will reduce her stress by agreeing to a bonding with the Bones Heiress. You will do it I will force you to agree by using your blood. Whether you acknowledge me or not, your father joined my House and you are legally a member of this family. You were born to the House of Black since your father is of no House. It is your duty to make a decent bonding. The Smith heiress is carrying your child, your petulant behaviour is at an end. You will present yourself at one to Lady Deborah’s father and officially ask for her hand. You will sign the contract I have right now. I will certify it, Lucius will take it to Lord Smith. He is all but bonded to Madam Bones. If you wish to offend your superior and stall your career continue to refuse to do the proper thing. Channa is your daughter and you will be bonded to her mother.” Sirius chided.
Dora pouted.
“That is enough of that. You will accept whatever property is part of Lady Deborah’s dowry. I expect you to apologize for the stress you’ve put the poor girl through. Due to the dreams she believed that her affections were returned only to be cast off as if she were only a dalliance. A Lady deserves better and you ought to stop casting your favours around. Were one of my bedfellows to have conceived despite my best efforts to prevent, I would have laid down my irresponsible ways as Lily often chided me for. It is time to lay childish, adolescent ways and to the proper thing. If you can desire Lady Deborah you can in time love her, there is child that sorely needs a firm hand and that hand ought to be you Dora.” Sirius chided.
“I don’t care for your counsel and I shan’t obey. I do not accept your Lordship over me.” Dora hissed.
Sirius gripped the dragon’s egg of the cane that contained his family’s wand, “You will. Daughter of the House of Black, your lord and Master orders your obedience. My blood calls to yours and pulls you onto the road of obedience. Thou shalt bond. Thou wilt not make any more excuses. Beg pardon of Lord and Madam Smith. You will beg of it from Lady Deborah. Thou wilt sign!”
Dora reeled; her blood was a weapon against her. Her hand disobeyed her and took up the quill and her signature appeared on the contract in bold black ink. “No!”
Sirius thundered, “Yes rash wanton. Thou shalt no longer go thy way. You will bond as I have decreed. To disobey me now would result in shame upon thyself, thy House, thy parents and the loss of your job. With Arcturus resigning someone will be sent to work in his department. With your stubbornness and refusal to listen to wisdom you’re lucky to have avoided the Centaur Liaison office.”
“A refusal to bond is not worth such punishment…” Dora snorted.
“Really? You’ve ignored your parents entreaties, your superior’s request, your Auror partner’s advice and no doubt hurt a sweet lady who by all accounts worships you. Yet you would throw her aside like a splintered wand. We are all sick of your excuses and temper, your cousin Draco took the news better. His maturity in the matter makes you look even more childish and he is how many years younger?” Sirius snapped. “Kreacher please request that Lucius join me.”
“Yes Master Black. Kreacher be fetching Lord Malfoy.” The house elf said bowing glaring at Dora, “You are a bloodtraitor missy Dora. Selfish and irresponsible of duty.”
Sirius glared, “Go.”
Dora continued pouting.
Sirius glared at her his arms crossed, his determination unalterable.
Kreacher returned promptly wring his hands, “Lord Malfoy can’t come. He’s detained.”
“Oh Merlin! Will nothing go right?”
“You could let me off and then this will be no consequence.” Dora asked hopefully.
Sirius snorted, “Not a chance.” He was tempted to ask Severus but Remus had been upset when the more senior professor had left after shopping that he worried that they were due for some sort of argument.
With Lucius unavailable and himself still supposed to be arrested on sight Sirius was torn.
Harry needed rest and wasn’t mature enough to tell Dora off. Draco at present was just a consort and even as the heir of a pureblood line, he hadn’t the authority to command the errant Auror with bubblegum pink hair.
Then a smirk teased his lips, if she wouldn’t listen to himself then he’d summon someone who might prove more stubborn then she.
Merlin knew that Black woman became less flexible as they aged.
Sirius had the perfect person to deal with his wayward cousin, “Kreacher please apologize to Lady Weasley for the short notice but could ask her if she would be so good as to assist me? I have returned her to the bosom of the family and am keen on reversing much of my mother’s erroneous choices.”
“Arthur’s mother? The one who abandoned him because she didn’t approve of his choice in bonded?” Dora scoffed, “What right has she to discuss my choices?”
“Mary Prewett raped Arcturus Weasley, conceived a child and used said child to force Arcturus to break his betrothal contract and the heart of the man who loved him, her own brother. She was to be sent to Azkaban for line theft and rape but he was weak and felt pity for her. The Weasleys were cast off for this so that Arcturus disappeared from the family despite his Black mother. You know nothing about anything little girl! Gideon Prewett was her godson whom she loved like a son; she has recently gotten him back and her son. She has her family back, for it was Mary who was responsible for all the bloodtraitor troubles not Cedrella.”
“Hmph.” Dora snorted.
“Foolish girl.” Sirius groaned, now he understood what a headache he was to Lily.
Merlin, a thousand pardons he would beg of her…
He sat back to wait for his relationship appear to escort the Metamorphmagus Auror to the Smiths to see that Dora did her duty and bonded to the poor girl.
They may have only been dreams but to cast away someone whose bed and heart you’d shared. It was monstrous…
XoooooX
Severus had gone shopping with his godson and the boy’s extended family because he wanted to see what was involved.
He wished he could make this all go away…
It terrified him to be a parent, to have infants dependant on him. At least with Draco he could pawn him off on a house elf or Lucius.
To make it even harder he had a doting werewolf who was driving him crazy.
He wasn’t a physically affectionate person, while Remus hadn’t been involved in his torment during their Hogwarts years Remus hadn’t tried to stop them unlike Lily.
Lily he would give anything for her guidance…she had gone where he could not follow yet.
He wished for her forgiveness but he knew he deserved it not.
He was lost…
Draco and Lucius as well as Harry were bullying him into accepting a fate that terrified him. Andromeda and Ted were attempting to be helpful each in their own way but he was adrift.
Having to share a bed with Remus for a few hours had been terrifying.
Severus hated to admit such weakness…
While he was glare to see Draco so happy, as well as Lucius he didn’t believe he deserved it.
He was hiding in the ritual room, his elves had strict orders to tell anyone who asked for him including his supposed consort-to-be that he wasn’t home.
He stood with an old tome in his hand incense and candles lighting up the dark room. There was a circle drawn on the floor.
This was a spell that was banned, not quite necromancy but still Dark Magic, it was good thing that Severus had been careful to cast all those lovely Ministry blocking spells on his wards.
Severus began chanting in Latin…
“Sister of the heart I called to you beyond the Veil. I summon your spirit, come and speak to me. Lily Anne Evans-Potter. I give some of my life to speak with thee.”
The circle began to glow, each rune catching light until it was ringed but light.
Inside the circle was a growing fog that slowly condensed into a familiar form.
“Why have you called me Severus?”
“I am lost and I have no where to turn.” Severus said sagging as if his shoulders could not bear the weight of his cares and sorrows.
“James wishes for me to pass on that he still doesn’t like you but counts your debt fulfilled. While he can’t understand why Remus cares for you, he wishes only for his friend’s happiness.” Lily’s shade sighed.
“So it is true that you can see through the Veil…” Severus mused.
“If you mean do I know the sorrow and guilt you’ve let crush you or how cruelly you treated my son yes. Though I am thoroughly ashamed of you, I forgive you. You have strived to protect him. The way you struggled, sacrificing sleep and food so that he might have proper potions to help him survive a pregnancy caused by a Lilithean. As for telling your former Lord of the prophecy that is forgiven too, you would never have shared it if you thought it was about Harry. I remember what your home was like, your parents’ cruelty and the coldness of the place. Remus doesn’t seek to destroy you with his love. He wants to heal your pain and chase your sorrows away with joy. You know the pleasure to be found in his bed, you know he has the intelligence to prevent you from being bored. Remus is loyal to death, he would not strike you or abuse you nor would he give of his body or love to another. Were it not for your daughters I doubt you would give him any chance. It is alright to accept love, for you have paid your debts beloved friend. I wish to see you happy. Remus is a good man, the only one I would wish for you because he possesses a gentle soul. You have my blessing. Harry is like me and forgiving, he wishes too for your happiness. He has found love with your godson and wishes it for you. Do not disappoint him. Farewell, do not seek to join us before your time comes or I shall spend a thousand years ignoring you.”
The candles went out and the glowing runes flickered so all was darkness.
Severus dropped the book, alone in familiar darkness he did the one thing he hadn’t allowed himself since he held the cold body of his oldest friend in his arms.
He sobbed…
His arms wrapped around his stomach, his body shaking as the tears stored up for years fell.
Forgiven?
How? What had he done to earn that?
He had their blessing even James’?
It was too much…too much…
Lily after all he’d done still called him friend…
Ordered to make it work and to not take his own life…
The door was thrown open, the cries of distraught elves and the panting of a wolf.
Remus held his wand in his teeth, the glowing tip lighting his way. He smelt incense and tears. He could feel dark magic had been cast recently, “What have you done?”
Severus’ arrogance and his mask was shattered, forgiveness was a harder more painful weapon then all of the words and torment from the Marauders all those years ago.
Without a second thought Severus flung himself at Remus, clinging to him, “Forgiven…I don’t understand. Why? After all I’ve done and left undone how could they?”
“What spell have you cast? Who is they?”
“I cast a spell that sacrificed some years of my life to speak with Lily. I needed guidance…typical Lily cruel but kind. Chiding…James gave us his blessing. He hates me…”
Remus had never see Severus like this, so broken… “Perhaps, he finally grew up and realized that you never loved her above a sister. It was only jealousy that kept him tormenting you. Once he had Lily, besides a few barbs he counted you as worth little once you and Lily seemed split.” Then it sunk in, “Your life? You gave up your life? Why couldn’t you talk to me? Do you know how dangerous such a spell could be if you’re pregnant?”
“Only seven years were sacrificed.” Severus sniffed, “It’s not so much.”
“Seven years we’ve lost that we’ll never share. Do you think so little of me? That you would give up our future before it’s begun?” Remus frowned, feeling almost betrayed.
“Think so little of you? I care for you so much it frightens me. Don’t you know that you’re the only person besides Lily to touch my heart? I didn’t want to let you in…to love you…to give you power over me. I understand now…that’s not how it is. We’re both equally weak and strong to each other.” Severus sniffed, embarrassed to be found crying.
Remus was still shifted to a wolf and licked the tears from his mate’s face, “I hate seeing you crying…” it was more painful then being told his attentions were unwanted when he knew that was a lie.
“Don’t want the wolf…” Severus rubbed his eyes like a sulky child.
At first Remus was hurt until he realized what it was that Severus wanted. He shifted back taking his betrothed in his arms, “Hush beloved. I’m here. You aren’t alone...”
“Don’t leave me…promise you won’t…” Severus whispered clinging tightly to him.
“I love you Severus, I always have. It just too me a long while to be brave enough to admit it. For that I am terribly sorry and ashamed.”
“I am ashamed of my behaviour since you came back into my life I wanted you far away, to hate me as I hated myself so I did not have to have my weakness show. I wanted to keep you find discovering my secret for fear you would ridicule me for it.” Severus said his face buried in Remus’ neck.
Unfortunately, Remus’ transformation back into a human form left him naked.
Then again perhaps not so unfortunate…
Severus sniffed and swallowed, “A’ gra take me to bed…”
Remus blinked, “Are you quite sure?” unsettled by the possibility of Severus throwing him out of his bed.
Severus grumbled, “Don’t you dare make me beg…”
Remus kissed him lifting the Deputy Headmaster into his arms and carrying him through the cellar corridor and then up a series of stairs and more corridors to their rooms. It was when a glad heart that he laid Severus in his bed and proceeded to give him the sort of sex they’d both dreamt of…
XoooooX
It of course took time for Cedrella Weasley to arrive; it had been a request from the Head of the House of her birth. Yet since this was his mother’s home and Cedrella had little reason to like the mad wench then he did. Perhaps she had less…
“For what honour am I summoned to Grimmauld Place for?” Cedrella snapped.
“The honour of teaching a wayward Black heiress some manners and what duty entails? She has like your grandsons Fredrick and Ronald sired a child and refuses to take responsibility. I had to use her blood to force her to sign the bonding contract and yet she still refuses to bond to the Smith Heiress that is carrying her child, a daughter.” Sirius winced at her tone, “I meant my words that it was a request. Nymphadora’s mother has accidentally fallen pregnant and has difficulty holding onto a pregnancy. In an attempt to alleviate some of her stress I am attempting to convince my cousin’s daughter to be reasonable. She is far too stubborn; I hoped that a mother with more experience and a much more through knowledge of Black women might have more luck. You had two sisters…”
Cedrella snorted, “And three sons; one was weak-willed, the other weak-minded and the third was, thank Salazar, capable of knowing his own mind. I’m not sure I’m quite the right witch for this duty.”
“Let’s put it this way, were she your daughter of age or no would you force her to bond?” Sirius asked looking very annoyed with the whole problem.
“We have three reluctant grandchildren luckily two of them are underage so we can give consent for them.”
Dora blinked, “Forced bonding? Surely that’s illegal…”
Cedrella snorted, “Really? They were going to force your mother to bond to Lucius and when that didn’t pan out they forced Narcissa to accept Lucius. She never was interested in bonding. A male-entailed line with only female offspring who are bent will quickly find themselves forced to bond to a wizard to ensure male offspring.”
“It doesn’t seem right.” Dora grumbled, “Purebloods are so old-fashioned bonding for the sake of unborn children that couldn’t be arsed to care.”
“Oh so it’s better for them to grow up bastards? To be treated as low as squibs and Muggleborns? To be unable to inherit anything? That is sadly the fate of her great-granddaughter who was born prior to her parents’ bonding. As such she is ineligible for the title…thus leaving her aunt and her father to ensure that another daughter is born to their House. Your daughter is a descendant of Helga Hufflepuff and only a daughter can lead that family but refusing to bond your daughter will be worthless.” Sirius grumbled.
Dora frowned, “A descendent of old Helga?”
“Yes,” Cedrella sniffed, “if you continue to refuse to do the right and proper thing both mother and daughter will be cast off with no inheritance and no dowry. Who then will care for them?”
“You purebloods are strange and cruel creatures.” Dora muttered. “I’ll bond to Deborah but I’ve not no intention of sticking around.”
Sirius groaned, “And this is why she’s worse then I ever was…”
“I’ll be happy to escort this stubborn and unfeeling wench to see that this contract is certified. I wouldn’t try any tricks Missy I can deanimate and cancel much Dark Arts which makes me a well-instructed witch. I know spells you’ve never heard of.” Cedrella glared at Dora like she was a naughty child that ought to be spanked.
“You can’t cast illegal spells on me! I’m an Auror…” Dora stammered.
“Who said a thing about illegal spells? Look what your mother did to Old Nott? She never used an illegal spell in the whole duel did she? Of course not, fine witch your mother is. A pity you aren’t more like her…come along then don’t dawdle,” Cedrella reprimanded. “You have a witch to see and apologize to.”
Sirius let out a sigh of relief; his mother should have learned a few things from that lady rather than cut her off.
With Dora being arm twisted into doing the right and proper thing it was one less worry for himself and for Annie.
With her tenuous grip on her pregnancy and past history dealing with this was the most he could do to lessen her burden.
While he had been trained and instructed to fill this role it had never been his first choice.
To have outlived his best friend and to have played some small role in his death pained him. Harry had forgiven him and the betrayer had been handed over for justice, his hands were still clean even if he wished sort of wished he’d taken vengeance in his own hands.
His duty was to guide and teach Harry in place of James, he may not have liked the idea of Harry not being an exact copy of James but it was for the best that Harry was not James.
He really had disliked the idea of Harry with Narcissa’s son but he’d come to respect the boy and his father. They were honourable for Slytherins, seeing Draco care for Harry since he’d arrived at Grimmauld and now with his sons, the young man had his respect. He was honoured to be granted the right of claiming the title of grandfather along with Lucius who was a blood grandfather.
Sirius would do his best, free man or no to look out for his family even if they were being stubborn brats. It was his duty to look out for his family, yet the one choice he wouldn’t make for them was to insist that Andromeda end her pregnancy before it had complications. Seeing the pain on both of them had stayed his voice…he just hoped that his silence wouldn’t result in the loss of his beloved cousin.
XoooooX
With his son, Harry and the boys well; the Lilithean captured and the queen written to Lucius turned his hand to a pressing concern.
His charge young Blaise Zabini who was pregnant with sons that would be delivered soon. Unfortunately, he had shirked his duties to the youth.
With Blaise’s mother dead for all practical purposes it was up to him to see to Blaise’s well-being.
He was cutting it too close as it was; if Blaise and the Pucey heir were not bonded soon then their sons would be all but worthless. Children yes but not heirs...
He had practically kidnapped Sanctus and they Apparated to Ivy Hall.
Given the tense situation with Adrian’s parents Lucius doubted they would be staying at Adrian’s childhood home Purcell Castle.
They were met by a house elf.
“How might Ori be helping masters?” the elf asked bowing.
“Would Master Adrian be around?”
“Isn’t Master Blaise yer charge?” the elf frowned.
“Yes and we will be speaking to Blaise but we must speak to Adrian first.” Lucius said sharply.
Another elf appeared, “Dori be taking ya to the front parlour.”
The first elf disappeared.
The two Malfoys followed the elf.
They were not seated more then five minutes when Adrian Pucey, former Head Boy arrived.
“How might I help you?”
“I have been remiss in my duties as Blaise’s guardian since the discovery of his pregnancy. I was distracted by my son and the Lilithean. It has been captured. Harry safely delivered and I am here to fulfil the duty I ought to have done weeks ago.”
Adrian frowned at him, “What duty would that be?”
“The duty as his guardian to see to his future and to arrange his bonding contract. You can choose to have something more ceremonial later but in light of the news I have of his mother’s death, he is her sole heir and due to his pregnancy there will be none to object from his side.” It was no lie; the person who had been Blaise’s mother was dead. In her place was a cursed creature who would not live long, she would not be recognizable to anyone. Best to have her declared dead…
“Dead? Signorina Baianchessi is dead?” Adrian frowned. “How did this happen?”
“If you want to be technical the person she was is dead. She is no longer the person who bore him. To say more would be unfair to Blaise. When I took over Blaise’s guardianship I was given a dossier of his worth and inheritance which my cousin has in his possession.”
“What is my Blaise’s inheritance precisely? I was never quite informed…” Adrian said softly.
“There is property in France, the Caribbean, Greece, Italy and Britain as well as vaults in those countries. Some of the properties are rentals, plus there is his mother’s share in the family Villa in Turino and the profits as well as a few other places related to the Baianchessi vineyards.” Sanctus offered.
Adrian nodded, “Well at least that wouldn’t be a barrier to our bonding. My parents are furious but are refusing to acknowledge the relation even if it is necessary. My father has taken ill and mother is out of the country. I am the nominal head of the Pucey Family; I can consent to my own bonding. I always planned on defying them, so I was planning on slipping off to Scamander this summer. Blaise is legal since December but because of his Owls and my NEWTS, we were postponed it to summer. He was worried due to my being Head Boy that if we eloped I would have suffered the same punishment as Andromeda Black.”
Lucius sighed, “He is wiser then I gave him credit for.”
“This is no mercenary bonding but the legal niceties must be observed.” Adrian frowned, “Sadly I can’t offer very much, I am still the heir but all I have claim to is my trust vault and I can’t claim that much at one time. There is a limit…”
“So a bride price can’t be given, in light of the pregnancy it will be overlooked. How much of Blaise’s inheritance do you wish to remain in his control?” Sanctus asked.
“I have no need for his inheritance, all that matters in Blaise; although Baianchessi wine is quite pleasant. I would gladly give up everything for him.” Adrian said quietly. “I would have if I had to. Since the Slytherin and Peverell titles were granted to me rather then my father I suppose that I might if I prove my claim to Gringotts have access to a worthy bride price but I have been worrying over Blaise.”
“Whether or not such a thing comes to pass there is the matter of the bonding contract.” Lucius nodded.
“I have little of my own but the trust vault,” Adrian sighed, I am an only child and despite my lack of true involvement the conception and their being male has kept me from being disowned I am sure. They still don’t approve of Blaise…” his face was pinched and full of worry. “Mother never liked him and father ignored him, it was a foregone belief that I would be asking for Giselle’s hand and Blaise would be joining the House of Greengrass as my cousin Daphne’s bonded. Our affair is not met with pleasure except perhaps for the young Goyles and Millie.”
“Are there any requested to be included in the Bonding contract?” Sanctus asked trying to put this along to more profitable ground.
“All of Blaise’s inheritance is his own; it ought to be divided among his child according to his wishes. I do not need anything of his to make him mine, I am content with his heart.
“Whose heart?” came the sharp voice from the door.
Adrian turned to the voice with a smile, “Yours of course mio tresoro. Your guardian and his solicitor have come to discuss our bonding. Apparently Harry is quite well and the Lilithean has been captured. It will trouble Hogwarts no more.”
“That’s nice Nire bihotza.” Blaise drawled moving to sit near Adrian on the arm of his high backed armchair. “A pleasure to see you Lord Malfoy.” He inclined his head in greeting to Lucius.
“I was remiss in my duties and I’ve turned my attention to seeing that your bonding is arranged swiftly because we know time is growing short before you are delivered.” Lucius sighed.
They were interrupted by a Black house elf that requested Lucius’ presence and assistance.
Lucius shook his head and sent an apologetic refusal to Sirius via the elf.
Blaise swallowed, “Yes, I wish I’d realised that I was pregnant. I guess I didn’t want to know…”
“Why not?” Sanctus asked frowning.
“If they were girls I doubt I would have been as fortunately as Brecc’s bonded. Adrian’s parents would not have approved our bonding. I would have been forcibly bonded to Daphne and she would have no doubt claimed them. Probably with a blood adoption…” the young dark-skinned Veela said twisting his hands in his robes.
“I would have kidnapped you and taken you to Scamander before I would have given up either of you.” Adrian said taking one of Blaise’s hands in his own. “I have told you many times I would not bond to anyone but you. I would never take Giselle from Millie.”
“Lady Giselle is now bonded to L…Millie Bulstrode who is the nominal head of her family with both of their fathers awaiting trial for their crimes as Death Eaters. Greg is also bonded to Lady Mafalda, adopted heiress of the House of Prewett.” Lucius offered.
“I am glad that they have the chance to be bonded.” Adrian said
“As am I,” Blaise grumbled, “…if only to keep you to myself.”
“Adrian said all your inheritance is to remain yours.” Sanctus mused.
Blaise frowned at his mate, “Truly?”
Adrian nodded, “I have no need to take that which is yours. We can pass it to your children.”
“With such little chance we have of titles of being left to us, anything I am heir to I am glad of it though I knew little of what Madre acquired with her incessant Bondings to rich wizards.” Blaise said quietly.
Sanctus tapped his Bianchesshi file and cast a copy spell on it before passing the copy to Adrian. “You may wish for him to retrain it independently but you know more about managing then he does at present.”
Adrian nodded accepting it.
“Having discussed what needs to be discussed, it should be easy to hammer out a simple bonding contract.” Lucius mused.
“Give me a desk and I’ll draw one up.” Sanctus grinned.
“Legally being bonded was all that mattered to me.” Adrian frowned, “Unless you hope for something more formal.”
Blaise shook his head, “I’ll be happy with what Brecc had.”
“Witness young masters?”
Blaise swallowed, “It’s only fair to return the favour to Draco…”
“Do you want a one or two witness Bonding contract?” Sanctus asked.
“One would satisfy to make our sons legitimate but two who be harder to break in case father changes his mind.” Adrian frowned.
“So?” Sanctus arched an eyebrow.
“Two would be wise.” Adrian sighed, “Brecc, his bonded, Draco and his bonded should suffice.”
“I’m sure we could ask them to floo over tomorrow morning to sign.” Lucius nodded.
“Shall we be filing with Gringotts or the Ministry?” Blaise asked.
“Gringotts contracts are harder to break, the Ministry takes longer and they might not be finished processing by the time your sons are born.” Lucius frowned.
“Gringotts then.” Adrian nodded.
“Then we’ll return tomorrow with the contract.” Sanctus said rising.
“I’ve already asked Brecc and George to stand up for me.” Adrian grinned.
“I’ll pass the request along to Draco and Harry.” Lucius nodded.

What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds Expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Dreadful? Troll?
A/N: I know Sev's OC in this chapter, his walls crashed. He's going to be more like himself soon but he's not hiding anymore.
unneeded - Yeah I think drarry needed sex. The Lilithean may have caused drama and future complications by impregnating forty-something students mostly. However in the end most of the pregnant persons are glad of it.
Genuka - I'm trying not to be as heavy on the secondary pairings. Being purebloods family trees are important to some of the characters. Like Sirius said many of the old families are closely related. I merely exponded upon the how.
Diana - Here you go!
ChaosLady - Thank you! This chapter is less so. No drarry because they are having dream sex during this chapter's time frame. Hope you liked Sev's convo with Lily, Sirius' shameless bullying of selfish Dora and Lucius' attempt to held Blaise.
Anon - It was no trouble clearing up the Arthur/Molly question. I probably wasn't very clear in chapter when i refered to the room in story. Though there isn't any Drarry I hope you like this chapter too.
delia cerrano - I am glad you like how Harry and Draco interact. Hopefully you like this snippet into Snake and Eagle's Adrian/Blaise's future. Not the mention Dora's dressing down lol.
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I did not sleep with that wizard!