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A Fathers Betrayel	By : haileybeth Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 5158 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Harry slowly opened Draco's door and was pleased to see him sitting up. "Morning." he greeted softly as he set the breakfast tray down.
"You are walking funny." Draco teased, "Must have been good."
"Severus came by; he can be a little rough." Harry half chuckled, "How can you tell that I am walking funny?"
"Your foot falls are off." Draco answered simply, "Smells good, thank you. What did Severus say?"
"He can't wait to see you and to give you this." Opening Draco's hand he set the ring in his palm watching his face.
It took a moment to realize what was placed into his hand. One tear fell as he put it on, "I thought I lost this." he whispered.
"Severus said that your father gave it to him the day he told Severus you were dead. He has been holding on to it for you." Harry wiped away the tear pleased to see the display of emotions, "Are you alright?"
"Yes," Draco whispered, "This means everything to me and he held it?"
"Yes."
"I want to see him." Draco decided after a moment, this ring was a clear indication to him that his Godfather more than loved him. "But in a few days when I can get up and around."
"I'll tell him to come by maybe Tuesday?" Harry asked that gave him at least five days to recuperate.
"Yes, thank you." Draco set to eat his mind on Severus maybe he still had a chance at having part of his family back.
"I have to go out for a bit but I'll be back for lunch." Harry explained softly hating to leave him alone but he had to see his kids. Andromeda had called him and need him to see Teddy.
"I'll be fine." Draco had to grin hearing the worry in his voice. "I won't get out of bed unless I have to use the Loo."
"Alright, I'll be back." Harry stood and looked back at him a moment pleased to see that he was eating and not coughing as harshly. Moving to the Floo he warded the house not to let anyone in while he was gone then Flooed to his office.
Milly smiled at him, "Hello Mr. Potter. You appointment in here." she nodded to Teddy playing in the corner with Andromeda right beside him.
"Thank you." Smiling at Teddy he moved to Andromeda, "Hello Andromeda," he greeted hugging her tenderly, "What's wrong?"
"He's acting out again, throwing things, crying all the time. Calling himself a freak and 'Wolfs Bastard.'" she whispered looking troubled, "I don't where it is coming from but I think we need to tell him."
"I'll talk to him," Harry reassured before turning to Teddy, "Hey there want to come talk to me?"
Teddy looked up at his Godfather and nodded, he was the only one he felt safe enough to tell his troubles to. Standing slowly he tried to cover the tears in his eyes, "I've missed you."
Taking his hand he smiled, "I've missed you to big guy." Harry winked at Andromeda before leading Teddy off to his office. Shutting the door behind them Harry knew that he was about to break down into tears, "What's wrong big guy?"
"Every one hates me! I have no friends." he whispered sitting in the chair by the fire, "One of my so called friends told me that my Father was a Werewolf. He now calls me a Wolf's Bastard. Then his parents said that I wasn't even wanted by my Father."
"Your Father was a wonderful man Teddy." Harry moved to sit beside him, "He was my best friend and teacher. Yes, he was a Werewolf but..." holding a finger up to emphasize the next part, "being a Werewolf doesn't make him or you a bad person."
Teddy started to cry, "Why did they leave me? Why am I left to bear this all alone?"
"You are not alone son, I am here as well as your grandmother. I also know for a fact they didn't want to leave you, they loved you so much and they just wanted a better life for you..."
"And to do that they had to fight for it." Teddy whispered resting his head on his hands, "I see them a lot in my dreams, sometime we are playing other times it's like I am in a maze and I can't get to them..."
Harry reached for Teddy hoping to offer the comfort the young boy needed so badly at that moment, "its never easy growing up and never knowing your parents."
"How did you do it?"
"I liked to day dream that they were with me, that we lived in a huge house together." Harry grinned softly as they continued to talk about how to deal with the trouble makers and not get into trouble about it. "Just remember you are not a Bastard Child! You were wanted, not planned but wanted and loved dearly. Also it's been almost seven years and you have not changed once there for you may have the blood but you don't have the virus."
"Thank you Godfather." Teddy hugged him tightly feeling better about things.
"My pleasure, I have something for you. This was something that helped me as well." Moving to the cabinet he pulled out a leather bound book.
Teddy took it looking confused a moment as he opened it to see pictures of his parents, "Thank you..."
"Your grandmother helped." Harry smiled as they walked back out to the waiting room.
Andromeda stood to talk to Harry, "Hey everything alright?"
"Yes, he knows now, some one decided to call him the wolf's bastard that is where he got it from. I have talked to him and he knows that it's not true." Harry hugged her tenderly, "Bring him to me anything time and you can come talk to me too."
"I know I count on it." She smiled as she took Teddy's hand, "Thank you."
"My pleasure." Harry watched them go feeling bad for the young boy but he knew that this was the price they all paid to have their freedom. Sighing he turned to his next appointment with a heavy heart.

"So next Tuesday he wants to meet with me?" Severus looked thrilled as Harry repeated the date.
"Yes, that ring really hit home with him." Harry sat beside him smiling. "Soon." He promised softly reaching for his hands.
"Thank you Harry, you have been beside me through all of this. I owe you so much." Severus grinned at him softly.
"It's alright; you have helped me through just as much." Harry reasoned, "I wasn't quite myself after Draco disappeared remember?" Harry whispered softly thinking about that time and how he had almost killed himself, "I haven't told Draco about that."
"Only tell him when you are ready." Severus reasoned brushing the tears away; he knew that it was still a hard subject for him. It still amazed him that under the rough, tough exterior he was soft, sensitive and some days not wanting to be in the position of control. No one but him had seen the plight he was in and he knew that he couldn't let him destroy himself with alcohol and Muggle drugs. He was just thankful that he had not been on them long and it was relatively easy to get him off.
"I know but I know I'll need to tell him to really gain his trust." Harry whispered leaning on the one person he knew would support and help him. "I tell you our relationship sure has changed over the years."
Severus chuckled, "I'd say for the better. I am grateful that I have come to know you as you and stopped seeing what I though was your Father." Running a hand through his hair he had to smile. "It amazes me just how much we are alike in how we grew up."
"I know and it's a shame that it took us all these years to realize it. I have to admit though I was stubborn." Harry closed his eyes loving the fact that he could relax in his arms.
"The best ones are." Severus grinned sipping his tea as he continued to run his hand through his hair, very content with his world, "Just know you can always come to me."
"I count on it." Harry grinned knowing that he had to get back to Draco.

Draco turned his head as his door opened, "How was work?"
"Crazy." Harry grinned as he set the lunch tray down, "How are you feeling?"
"Better, still feels like I have been beaten with a bludger though." he winced as he sat up a little straighter to try and eat.
"At least you aren't coughing as bad." Sitting beside the bed he looked him over frowning when he saw blood on his arms, "Draco? What happened?" he asked softly.
"I slipped in the bathroom." Draco tried to lie but it was clear to Harry's expert eyes that he had been 'cutting' again.
"Draco, you need to talk to me about this. What started this?" he asked clearly worried, "Please let me help you."
Shaking his head Draco turned away, "It's nothing, please just leave it!" he tried to hold back the pain in his voice. He was angry with himself and wanted to cry but it felt better to just hurt himself. "I just had to let some things out." He whispered.
Harry sighed softly, "Draco I want to trust you but you can't do things like this! It could kill you! Cutting to let go of pain and tears is not the way!"
"WHAT WOULD YOU KNOW?" Draco broke at that moment, "YOU LIVE A PERFECT LIFE! YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT PAIN IS! YOU TALK ABOUT BEING ABUSED BUT I BET THAT IS A LIE!"
Harry let him rant a moment before sighing softly, "Draco you don't know just how wrong you are. I promised you that I wouldn't lie and I don't know if I am ready to tell you this but it looks like I have to. I want you to be able to trust and talk to me and if that means I tell you this then alright." Harry set his wand down looking pained, "Two things and you can ask Severus on Tuesday he knows. First thing as a child..." Harry began to tell Draco everything about his childhood. Knowing that he may not believe him but he had to try. "I grew up that way for sixteen years no one believed me and if it hadn't of been for Ron and Hermione sending me food and healing potions I probably would be dead. Then two weeks after we thought we lost you I did something stupid. I leaned on the bottle and a needle to get though the day. I nearly killed myself four times by overdosing myself because I couldn't see how I was going to live without you. Severus was the one who saw the trouble I was in and was able to pull me out of it. It has not been the hearts and roses you think my life is. I died the day I was told you were dead and I was grateful to see you that day. I want to help you but if you keep doing this then I will have no choice but to have you hospitalized so someone can help you! I will not let you kill yourself with this!" Harry's voice broke and it was clear he was in tears.
Draco fell silent, "I will try not to do it again." he whispered softly. He wasn't certain what to make of Harry's sudden confession but it made him a little uneasy.
"Thank you, I'll be back shortly." Harry whispered standing and moving to his study to fire call Severus.
"Harry? What's wrong?"
"Can I come through?" Harry's voice broke and it was clear that he needed Severus.
"Come on." Severus moved back so let Harry through, he wondered what had happened in the last hour to break him up like this.
Stepping out of the fire Harry looked up at him through the tears, "I'm sorry."
Severus wrapped his arms around him clearly worried, "What happened? You seemed fine when you left."
"Draco...he has a bad habit and I went to see him. He tried to hide it from me then yelled about how my life is perfect that I don't know what pain is. I broke; I told him everything about my childhood and about..."
Severus knew that was not the easiest thing for Harry to do. Admitting to his crush that he had leaned on alcohol and drugs to get through all because of Draco supposed 'death'. "It's alright Harry," leading him over to the chair to help him calm down, "What is this habit?" he asked clearly worried. If it had Harry torn up like this it couldn't be good.
"He's cutter." Harry whispered grateful that he hadn't promised Draco that he would keep that a secret, "He promised that he would try to stop but it hurts to see him like that."
"I'll set him straight on Tuesday you watch!" Severus half snarled. One thing was certain he would have to insist that Draco move in with him and make damned sure his elves were tailing him. "It's alright to hurt and cry Harry. I will never laugh at you for it and you know that." he reassured seeing that he was starting to try and hide his tears. "I won't even tell him that you told me."
Harry let himself be drawn into the chair to cry himself out. He never thought that he would have to confess his deepest secret to Draco so soon. He just prayed that everything would work out. One thing he knew for certain was that he was hurting emotionally.

Molly looked up as Harry entered, "Hello dear. Everything alright?" she could see the tear marks on his cheeks and the way he was hunched over.
"Just a long day." He temporized hoping that she wouldn't ask too much. "How Ron doing?"
"Same." Looking at the window watching as Ron was playing with his toys.
Moving to his brother he smiled at him, "Hello brother." Sitting across from he started to play glad that he could just forget his troubles for a while.
Ron laughed as Harry joined his game, "Present?" he knew that his brother always brought him sweets.
"You know me to well." Harry handed him the candy with a fond smile as Fred and George entered to look in on their brother.
"Father will be home late." Fred told Molly with a sigh, it was clear that Mr. Weasly was working long hours again.
"Thank you dear." Molly smiled at her boys as they joined the game on the floor. It amazed her that while her twins were such pains and loved to prank people they never did it to Ron anymore. They knew when to take thing seriously and she was grateful for that.
Fred and George each handed Ron some candy as well before they began to play. They couldn't play chess but as long as they spent time with him they felt better about it all.
"Are you being good?" Fred asked as they set up to play with his castle and dragons set.
Ron nodded, "Momma 'ook me walk." he said still struggling with talking.
"That was nice huh?" Harry smiled softly as they jousted the knights.
"Yes." Ron smiled at him as he played with the dragon. "I 'ike walk."
"I know." George smiled as he sat back watching but after a moment he excused himself clearly upset.
"I sorry." Ron looked troubled at his abrupt departure, clearly thinking he had done something wrong.
"It's alright it's not your fault." Molly smiled at him before following George out, "Are you alright?"
George looked at him mother with tears in his eyes. "It's hard seeing him like this, knowing that at one time he could play chess and Quittich, now..."
"It's not your fault son; no one could have stopped that man. I am just grateful that I have all of you here with me." Molly pulled him close to reassure him that it was alright. "It's going to be alright, we just have to take it one day at a time."
"I'm sorry mother." George whispered softly into her shoulder.
"It's not your fault and I will never blame you guys. I am proud of every one of you."

Harry slowly moved into the house hoping that Draco was alright. Moving to the stairs he knew that he had to apologize to him for getting upset at him. Opening his door he was pleased to see him still there. "How are you feeling?" he asked softly as he moved in with dinner he had purchased from the local restaurant.
"I'm alright, thank you." Draco took the offered meal with a heavy heart. He had not meant to hurt him, "Harry I am sorry about this afternoon. I get like that..."
"It's no trouble; I just want to get you back on your feet." He temporized softly.
Draco wanted to call him out on that lie but didn't he would wait a little while and hope he could amend the trouble. He knew that he hurt him and he knew that he should have never said it.
"I'm going to get some sleep, if you need me just call." Harry turned to move out when he felt Draco touch his hand.
"I'm sorry Harry." He whispered.
"I just need to get some sleep." Harry whispered moving out quickly.
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