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Undeniable	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 17118 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Title: Undeniable

Pairing: Future DracoxHarry, HarryxGinny, RonxHermione, BillxFleur, FredxGeorge

Fandom : HP

Notes: Post Series/slight AU; obviously, the majority of the characters belong to J.K. Rowling; only the situations I write belong to me. This is part of my universe with Hiding in the Shadows. Draco's in love with Harry but he's an outcast in the Wizarding World. Harry in unhappily married to Ginny Weasley and hides an attraction to the blond. What happens when Draco gives into his need for 'The Boy Who Lived Twice'.

Chapter three

Friday January 3^rd, 2006

Harry woke to a cold and empty bed, where was Ginny? She must have left early, he checked their bathroom but it hadn’t been touched. He went the kitchen expecting to find dirty dishes piled in the sink but he found it empty. The leftovers were put in the fridge…that was very unGinny.

He made himself a cup of hot coffee and went to hide in his study to think…

He stared at the fixed tapestry and nearly choked on his coffee when he saw the new addition, his name paired with Malfoy’s…

He glanced at his name on the Weasley side of the tree, the silver threads that connected his name to Ginny’s were slowly unraveling. Yet the thread that connected them to James hadn’t changed then he made the connection. It hadn’t been Ginny last night…his eyes filled with shame…

He had cheated, unknowingly but he had still cheated. He wanted to punch a wall but Harry wasn’t one to loose his temper anymore. He stood and ran his forefinger over Draco’s and his name, the name beneath theirs; Scorpius Hyperion his son? How was that possible? Draco wanted him that badly that he would become the spitting image of a woman he no doubt hated? He wanted to speak to the other but he was ashamed, why hadn’t he realized this sooner?

The passion between them had been intense and that orgasm was beyond belief. Yes, he wanted to see what they would be like together. He’d always had an attraction for the snarky Slytherin, he’d find himself drowning in those stormy grey eyes and wondering often. He’d never told anyone not even Hermione who he loved like a sister.

He cleaned himself up and decided he had to speak to someone…

He ended up outside George’s office, where he knocked on the door…

George opened it with a raised eyebrow and hugged his fellow Gryffindor, “Hey Fred, look it’s Harry,” he dragged Harry into his sanctuary.

Harry smiled nervously at the living Weasley twin and the talking portrait of the one they lost, “Hi…I have a question…and you are the only two I trust…”

George and the portrait of a less haggard Fred wore identical smirks, “Spill it Harry.”

Harry stammered taking a seat, “How did you realize you liked each other?

The Weasley twins’ jaws dropped, “What?”

Fred knew Harry was going to marry Ginny as foolish of an idea as he thought it was…before he was dead…

George sighed, “I suppose I always loved Fred…it just deepened as we got older. You see, he and I are very different then the rest of the family.”

Harry nodded, “I gathered that when I finally realized you were pregnant…” that had taken getting used to; he had always known they were close as if they shared a brain. He hadn’t realized they shared a heart and in a way he was jealous of that…

George blushed, “Fred…you explain it please?”

Fred snorted, “Sure…ask the dead twin.”

George’s eyes filled with pain, “Don’t…talk like that…please…”

Fred sighed, “Sorry love…” he glanced at Harry, “You see…George and I…we are very special wizards…born with a sort of magic reserved for pure bloods.” he scratched his head, “Ever heard of Hermaphrodites?”

Harry blinked, “Half-male/half-females? They are said to be infertile…” but the Weasley twins obviously weren’t…

Fred snorted, “Maybe Muggle Hermaphrodites are but Magical ones aren’t. You see we are male three weeks out of the month….and well…female…the last week. The only difference between us was that we were fertile on opposite ends of that week.”

Harry nodded, “I think I understand, is that why it isn’t illegal to be gay in the Wizarding world?”

Fred nodded solemnly, “Something like that, you see when one of us takes a mate…its for life. Its sad really, I wish it would be easier for George…”

George whispered, “No one could love me like you…I just wish you hadn’t died trying to save me…”

Fred sighed, “Georgie, I wouldn’t have forgiven myself if I had let you die when I could have saved you.”

Harry could see all the affection that they had had in life that he never tried to notice, “Is…there any other way for wizards to have a child with another wizard other then…being what you are…”

Fred shrugged, “I don’t know…I never really checked…I was careful when I made love to George…I only let myself give in to what we both wanted just before the Battle of Hogwarts. I knew one of us would die…it was the only way the other would try to survive.”

Harry nodded, he understood that…

George wiped away the tears he was ashamed to admit he had, “Why are you asking all this?”

Harry bit his lip, “You swear you won’t tell a soul…or speak of this in a joke?”

Fred smirked, “I swear on the Marauders Prongs, Padfoot and Moony that I will never let it slip.”

George nodded his agreement.

Harry said quietly, “I sort of cheated on Ginny…I didn’t realize it until this morning. I swear I didn’t do it on purpose…”

George stared, “You did what?”

Fred sighed, “You’re a good bloke Harry, tell us what happened.”

Harry absently cast a strong privacy spell, “I received a letter I swore was from Ginny asking if we could have a night together yesterday. It was on my desk in my study, no owl or smell of Floo powder. It didn’t ask for a reply…”

The twins nodded in silence…

Harry continued, “I sent the boys to Mum’s and politely sent Dromeda home…I made Ginny’s favorite, Chicken Parmesan. When she came in it was so quiet, I didn’t hear her Apparate in or Floo in. Her arms were around my waist, she seemed surprised I was cooking…”

The whole Weasley clan knew Harry could cook and he was decent at it…

Harry licked his lips, his cheeks scarlet, “She kissed me softly...but it was nothing like a kiss I remember getting from Ginny. There was so much passion in those eyes…and desire…it blew me away. I thought…she had missed me. I carrying the plates to the Drawing room…we started to eat…then she leaned over to lick sauce from my cheek. It turned into one of the most mind-blowing kisses I’ve even had. The dishes moved…and we ended up…well…doing more then snogging the hell out of each other. Bloody Merlin…it was the best shag I’ve ever had. We went to bed, I woke up…she was gone…the house was clean. My clothes were neatly on the couch…the dishes were washed and the food put away.”

The twins blinked, Ginny was a terribly lazy housekeeper and was worse when she was shagging someone.

Harry said quietly, “I had a funny feeling when we were shagging…I swear I saw grey eyes…then…when I woke up…there was something different about the tapestry in my study…”

Fred asked softly, “What was on it?”

Harry bit his lip, “My name…paired with two names…one I’ve never heard of…”

George moved to put an arm around their friend, “Tell us who they were.”

Harry whispered, “Draco Malfoy…and Scorpius Malfoy-Potter….”

Fred lost his balance and ended up in his portrait on his arse, “What? That,”

George stammered, “He always did make me feel funny…like we had something in common…”

Fred stared at him, “You think he is one of us?”

George nodded, “If he was the one who was in your house last night and the tapestry has your names joined with a child then it knows something we don’t as usual. You mentioned it added Teddy when Andromeda restored her own name and it add all of us Weasleys when Grandma Cedrella and Grandad Septimus were restored including the ones not born.”

Harry asked softly, “If Scorpius was conceived last night…and us sleeping together solidified a bond that you both know is unbreakable what should I do?”

Fred sighed, “You’ll have to end things with Ginny for good before you approach Draco. Ron would kill me for this but I think you are right; he is a decent enough bloke with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named not around to make trouble. If he is like us he probably felt he had no choice.”

George nodded, “I slept with Fred once looking like Angelina but he figured it out like you did because shagging with the person our ancient magic choose as our mate is the best shag in the world. I could never been with anyone else; I have and will always belong to Freddie.”

Harry twisted his hands, “What will I do? Your family will hate me…”

George shook his head, “Only a blind Muggle wouldn’t notice you and Ginny drifting apart, trust me. Only Ron would have a problem with you splitting with Ginny. We’ll have a long talk with Hermione, she’ll understand. Ginny is obviously having trouble with being Mrs. Harry Potter, she don’t even play under that name does she?”

The whole family knew Ginny played for the Holly’s Head Harpies as Ginny Weasley, it was tradition for married Harpies to play under their Maiden name not that any of the Weasley woman agreed to that. Though the Quidditch freaks of the family understood and accepted it. It had always hurt that Quidditch fan boys addressed her as Ms. Weasley, rather then Mrs. Potter…

Harry nodded, “I better head back, Mum will be returning with the boys soon and I miss them already…”

George smiled sadly, “I understand, I miss the girls but if Angelina wasn’t around, they would run me ragged. They are very much Freddie’s girls.”

Fred snorted, “Georgia is definitely yours, Georgie.”

Harry saw the sad but definitely longing passionate look passed between the twins that he found he had more in common then he suspected. He was sure if it wasn’t for their twins, it wouldn’t have taken George long to follow his beloved in death. He stood slowly, “I have to figure this out, thanks for your help. You are sure that the thing with Draco will last?”

George smiled sadly, “I can’t promise it will last but I will say that it will be worth it. I wouldn’t trade what I had with Fred for your entire fortune and a harem of blokes.”

Fred nodded, “Like he said, George was the most important thing to me. I did everything I could to make him happy. I just wished I really could have been there to raise our daughters.”

George smiled, “I remember you fighting for Draco that he hadn’t killed Dumbledore, that it couldn’t be proved that he did any actual crimes and that he deserved a second chance. Being tormented by He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named was punishment enough. I wouldn't be surprised if it encouraged his desire for you…” Harry would have made an excellent lawyer but he hadn't been content to disappear from the public eye and raise Teddy and later James with the love he never had growing up with those terrible Muggles they’d had to rescue Harry from the summer before the younger boy’s second year at Hogwarts.

Harry blushed, “I see…I knew when I knelt between you, Tonks and Remus that Ginny and I wouldn’t last. I just didn’t expect Draco to be the reason…” Draco and their son…

George hugged his friend, “Good luck. We’ll always support you no matter what.” he knew better then anyone what Draco must feel seeing Harry with Ginny. He felt it when he’d seen Fred with Angelina and he’d done the same thing. It wasn’t something he’d ever admit to anyone outside this room except maybe Draco.

If Draco was who Harry was supposed to be with then he would support them, he couldn’t fail Fred…

Harry let himself out and ended up at home in time to have his two beloved boys knock him down.

“Dad!”

“Harry!”

Harry never told Teddy he couldn’t call him dad, he respected Remus so much he knew he couldn’t replace the gentle Moony who had along with Sirius felt almost like second dads to him. He never felt the second mother from anyone but Molly…

Molly hugged him, “Harry, Firecall me later. You seem like you are upset.”

He kissed the boys and tickled them, “…I talked to Fred and George…I will talk to you later…but there is someone I need to talk to first…”

She nodded, “I…see…I’m always here…”

Harry smiled, “I know Mum…I will talk to you soon I promise…”

She ruffled her grandsons’ hair; James’ was an untidy black mop like his father’s, while Teddy’s was currently an Emerald Green. It was the color it was when he was content probably because it matched Harry’s eyes.

There was a flash of Green Fire and Andromeda Tonks stood in the kitchen fireplace, “I hope I’m not too late.”

The boys squealed, “Nana!”

Molly Weasley smiled at her, they had long since learned to share Teddy and give him the love he missed by only having one member of his blood family around.

Andromeda Tonks had become good friends with Molly and it was nice to have someone around her age since she lost her sisters a long time ago.

Molly seemed to have forgiven her like her beloved Hufflepuff Muggle husband had for being a Slytherin.

Being intrinsically Slytherin was a Black trait, even her cousin Sirius hadn’t managed to escape though he was Sorted into Gryffindor. He had in the end proved to be one of the bravest of them all; in her heart of hearts she was sorry she hadn’t taken out her sister Bellatrix in the first war against Voldemort and his Death Eaters. Then perhaps her cousin, her daughter, her husband, her son-in-law and Fred Weasley would be alive. Bellatrix had been insane by both Muggle and Wizard standards by the time she was nine; but she would never admit that Bella had been even more gentle then Cissy. Their demented father with his definitely Dark Leanings had tormented it out of the poor girl…

She saw a silent tormented yet equally determined look in Harry’s eyes, what had happened to the young man while she was gone? He had blushed and simply requested the house to himself…

Harry grinned at his boys, trying to forget another was on the way, “What would you like for dinner?”

There was a garbled yell of, ‘Pizza!”

Harry ruffled their hair, “Of course, meat mania for Teddy and cheese for James.” James was rather picky; honestly, he hoped the toddler grew out of it. Between himself and their grandmothers they were probably spoiled…

Harry would simply reheat the Chicken Parmesan for himself and Andromeda. Teddy may not be a werewolf but he did insist on eating meat almost to the extent his uncle Bill did. Teddy idolized his uncle Bill…he thought surviving and attack from an evil werewolf was the coolest thing ever and that Uncle Bill was just as brave as himself. After all Harry thought with a pained look in his eye, you have to be very brave or intrinsically foolish to face down the Darkest Wizard in history.

He set them loose to watch cartoons on their very Muggle television that needed to be replaced every six months because it didn’t exist well in a magical environment.

Andromeda watched him in silence, “You want to tell me what happened last night? Or should I guess?”

Harry was glad that he wasn’t slicing the pepperoni as he lowered his wand. He never could keep secrets from her, “I…decided…you were right…”

She blinked, “I’m a Black at heart, we tend to think we are right but that doesn’t always mean its true. About what wass I right about?” her eyebrow raised in query.

Harry sighed, that was so Slytherin of her and he saw her nephew in his mind's eye with a similar expression. He groaned, “Don’t do that to me ‘Dromeda, you’re killing me here…”

She stared at him, “Harry, are you alright?”

He threw his hands up, “Come here.” he left the kitchen, warding it to prevent curious toddlers from exploring. Harry headed for his study, “Promise not to scream or tell Mum?”

Andromeda nodded, what would upset her favorite Gryffindor?

He opened the door and let her in, “Tell me if you see what I see?”

She scanned the tapestry and blinked at the new additions, “Harry Potter…and Draco Malfoy…” the name below theirs made sense. She nodded, “He was here wasn’t he?”

Harry collapsed in a chair, “Yes…but…I swear I didn’t realize it until this morning. I went to talk to Fred and George…they explained the most likely scenario and…well I sort of understand why he did it. I just…don’t know… “

Andromeda’s eyes widened, “Draco is a,”

Harry nodded, “I’m almost certain he is a Hermaphrodite.”

She nodded, “Given the purity of their bloodlines I’m not surprised, it explains a lot about my nephew and how much Cissy seemed to coddle him. The lack of reliable news of possible matches between Draco and wealthy pure-blood witches when he got closer to 17.” growing up with Lucius as a father coupled with that…going to the lengths her nephew must had to shag Harry he must have been desperate and have been attracted to the gentle wizard she had grown to love as her own family. He was barely old enough to be her son and since by law he was practically Teddy’s father, Harry felt like family. Seeing Harry’s name connected to her nephew’s twisted her heart. Would this young man with such a huge capacity to love be able to bring the remaining members of the Black family together again? She hugged him; “I guess this would really make you family. If Draco is who you love I’ll support you, I just hope Molly’s boys will forgive you for this…”

Harry said quietly, “Can we keep Scorpius a secret between us? I don’t really want them to know just yet. Leaving their sister for Draco maybe something only George and Fred could forgive me for.”

Andromeda smiled, “I’ll finish dinner…why don’t you think about how and what you will tell Ginny? I have a feeling that girl has known for a while now that she isn’t the right person for you. That is most likely why she is gone more then she has to be.”

Harry nodded, this was difficult but with Andromeda and George on his side maybe it wouldn’t be so bad…

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Ginny had been pulling away from Harry, not because she didn’t love him…she did but there was always a part of him she couldn’t reach. He was a good shag better then Dean but he never loved her the way she loved him. She was gone most of the time because it hurt to be around him…knowing he couldn’t love her the way she wanted.

She was always tempted to end it for good but her pride stopped her…
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