Fate Falls | By : Sealpotter Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 36380 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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A/N~ So now the Journey is totally finished. The last and final page has been written. I have two things to ask of my readers of this story.
1. This story started as a test of my abilities. Do you think this was good enough for me to pursue writing a true book of my own within the erotic romance genre?
2. I wanted to tackle with this one the idea that we do not have to label characters based on their sexual preference, it is something I want to bring into my own writing. Did I do this successfully?
This journey has been a year in the making, and not all of the story was pure fiction. I used this as an outlet for some hard times in my life this year, I put Harry through a few things I personally felt, and it just used my creativity to describe it here. So thank you all for being a part of my own personal therapy.
For my reviewers up to this point (any new reviews may be answered in later A/N's attached as a chapter in the future.)
Kat - I hope you love the Epilogue. Thank you so much for following this journey with me.
Anon - Thank you for reviewing, so happy you love it, and hope you like this last bit.
Meechypoo - I skipped the hormonal males, from what I hear, they are easier to deal with than females ;D. Thank you for following along this journey.
Slmncpm - I am so happy you were here to share it, Hope you love the last bit.
staar - Can't wait to hear your thoughts on this last bit. You never disappoint to make me smile.
Mashkai - Thank you for reviewing. I love hearing all of your thoughts.
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Epilogue
Harry had an almost feeling of Deja vu. The steam from the engines pulsed around his feet as he watched James rushing forward into the brick wall between platforms 9 and 10. His heart constricted for just a moment as he remembered slamming into that wall and tumbling back against Ron when he was just 12.
But it wasn’t the memory that gave him a sense of having been there before, it was the last day of his Augur vision. From here on out, he was no longer living a life already given him. It was like he had finally caught up to himself. A hand on his shoulder brought him back, and he looked up into the eyes that had been his constant companion for two decades. His mouth curved into a smile, those eyes still made him shiver. He licked his lips and Draco’s eyes darted down and smoldered. He just chuckled as he reached down to ensure Lily did not fall off her perch. Today Lily, Albus and Scorpius would start their first year at Hogwarts together. Harry and Draco had more children than they could keep track of, and that was just fine with Harry. Their two oldest were already on their second year in Auror training. Jasper and Christopher were their first born, followed years later by James Sirius. Albus and Scorpius were their first set of twins. Molly had been overjoyed and sent them all the matching outfits she had saved from Fred and George only to be completely shocked by the two boys when they were born.
Harry smiled at that thought. He had carried the twins, and was shocked to see which these two would be. Scorpius was Draco’s spitting image and Albus was just like him, the only difference was Scorpius had Harry’s eyes and Albus had Draco’s. Lilly was born to Draco at the same time. She would not be the last, he thought as he eyed Draco’s abdomen. They had found out this morning Draco was again expecting.
“HARRY!” Ron rushed them after they had gotten through to the platform, he had pushed Albus’ cart and Draco had Scorpius’.
Harry returned the hug and smiled at his old friend, the man looked excited, and that could only mean one thing. Harry pushed Ron off him, and nudged Draco…
“They did it again…” Harry smirked. Draco grinned.
They walked over to their friends, Hermione was beaming as she adjusted Rose’ straps, tucked a strand of hair behind the girl’s ear. Her eyes twinkled as she looked up at their approach.
“So… I take it from Ron’s excitement that there will be another Weasley on the way?” Draco drawled, a smile plastered on his perfect face.
“Yes, the healer told us last week. I’m due in April, right around the Easter Hols.” She said with a large grin on her face.
“Well it looks like we shall be preparing for two arrivals.” Harry said his arm sliding around his husband’s waist.
Ron groaned, Hermione squealed and then, a cough sounded behind them.
Everyone turned to look at the new comers and the little boy clutching tightly to a Dark robe. The boy was a combination of everything dark and pale. Hair as black as ebony, pale skin, a sharp nose and dove grey eyes. It was those eyes Harry noticed were staring straight at his daughter Lily like the sun was shining through her. Harry smiled.
“Make that three arrivals.” Sirius coughed out. Severus Snape stepped closer to his bonded and smiled widely, while keeping a firm hand on his son’s shoulder. His son, he still could not believe what time had given him. Before Regulus was born, he had been afraid that the child would suffer. Sirius had been the calm to his storm. Together they would march forward, and face their fears together. From the first breath, Severus knew that he could never harm his son. Love so pure and so strong took up residence inside his heart. When he saw his son, he saw something so precious. To say Regulus was spoiled was an understatement. The boy was their pride and joy, but they were stern when they had to be. In fact they had to go over how to act at Hogwarts with teachers that their family called friends.
Regulus’ godfather Harry was still teaching defense, and Uncle Draco had taken Severus’ old post after he decided to retire and take up mail order potions. Severus noted Harry’s smile and looked down at his son, his breath caught when he saw how Regulus was looking at Lily. History repeating itself.
Sirius found himself engulfed by many hugs and handshakes from their family and friends on the platform.
“When should I expect another cousin?” sounded another deep drawl behind them.
“Blaise, how nice to see you!” Hermione called out to grasp the man’s hand. Blaise smiled at her and stopped for just a moment, then grinned wide. She looked at him with concern.
“Feisty that one… Good luck with your new bundle…” He said to her arched eyebrow.
“I can only sense that one will be heavy with charms, and since the same can be said for the twin uncles, you will have to be on your toes.” Blaise informed her.
She groaned, Ron and Harry both got a glint in their eyes.
“Where is Pansy?” Draco asked his friend, not seeing Blaise’s wife anywhere nearby.
“She went to get Gloria settled, that girl won’t shut up about seeing Professor Lupin again.” Blaise stated.
Draco nodded with a knowing smile. “I don’t want to think about when my Lily is 17, I’m in for real trouble when she starts to take notice. Teddy’s not so bad Blaise.”
“You are in trouble now, Dray. Look.” Blaise stated as he nodded in the direction of Lily who had climbed down from her perch. She was smiling and twirling as strand of her bright auburn hair while completely staring at Regulus. The boy had a shy smile on his lips.
Draco groaned. Harry’s hand patted his shoulder and offered him a knowing look. Harry moved quickly past the two older slytherins to greet another couple just arrived. The blond smiled as he moved to stand next to his husband.
“Brian… So good to see you. So I hear Ariana will be joining the crowd today?” Harry said with a knowing smile.
The other blond wizard next to Brian twitched, no matter how long they had known each other, and Gerry still was uncomfortable in the presence of Harry Potter. A hand gripped Brian’s arm gently. The little blonde girl smiled up at Harry and Draco, and then turned back to Brian. “Papa… Can I get on now? I want to sit with Rose.”
Her eyes were ice blue, and they had that unmistakable twinkle that drove everyone nuts. Brian only nodded and shooed her off. “She and Rose will be thick as thieves this year, Harry. You will have your hands full.”
Harry chuckled, “With the group this year, I will probably go insane. Not only are three of my own starting, but Regulus as well and the worst of all Ben and Harold are starting this year as well.”
Gerry’s eyes widened, “Fred, George and Angelina's twins?”
Draco and Harry nodded solemnly.
“Will Hogwarts survive such a year?” Gerry whispered.
“I haven't worried over Hogwarts for over twenty years, I do not plan on starting now. I leave that in the hands of our young leaders.” Brian said with a wide grin.
Harry laughed. The group formed and many smiling faces peered out of the windows of the Hogwarts Express… Harry sighed as he waved to them all. He and Draco said their goodbyes and made their way to the apparition point.
Draco pulled Harry’s face close, their eyes locked for just a moment, fire and ice. When their lips met the brilliance was not gone. The fire licked through them both and need slammed hard into them, Harry’s arms tightened their grip. Draco pulled away first, eyes shining.
“Just come home quickly…” Draco stated as he readied himself to leave.
“I will. Love you.” Harry whispered.
“Love you back.” Draco countered as he turned on the spot and disappeared.
Harry sighed, he had a meeting to attend before he could return to Hogwarts, and Draco.
He apparated to the Ministry and walked the dark stone halls. The lifts took him up to one of the new floors.
‘Interspecies council and negotiations’ the lift chimed and the grate opened for him.
Harry’s deep red robes billowing behind him as he strode for the council chambers. It was always a satisfied feeling when he entered. There was a large circular table and a seat for each species represented there. It took seven years, but with his council, the Ministry had enacted legislation recognizing the legitimacy of every sentient magical species. The werewolf restrictions had been rescinded, and Remus had been put in charge of the department of Reparations. Every werewolf had help now, and the ability to hold a job. His deputy was none other than Gilderoy Lockhart. The man was now bonded to a vampire, and had discovered many charms to help the werewolves with their transformation. The ministry paid for each necklace imbued with these charms and gave them out free of charge to each positively tested werewolf.
The wand laws had also been rescinded so any magical creature who needed one also could own one. They were also allowed to enter Hogwarts if they wished, but most declined. Most species chose to educate their youth according to their customs. A few centaurs and house elves did attend though. All in all the council was formed to act as a balance to the Wizengamot. The head of the council for Wizards was Lucius Malfoy. His charm was needed and it went over well with the rest of the council members.
Harry took his seat, it was not officially part of the council membership. He was the Augur, sort of the liaison for wizards to the rest, and the voice of reason for all. With his abilities and powers, his duties had at first been to ensure truth spoken inside the council meetings. Now he mainly observed. He was happy that school was starting, this reduced the amount of travel he would have to do. Usually the other nations would ask things of him, but he had long ago established the school year as a time of emergency only. So no leaders dared to contact him while school was in session. Harry deemed teaching and instilling knowledge into children as more important than trying to help countries with their inevitable squabbles.
The meeting was short, thankfully. Harry only needed to translate for the goblins once when the charm for the Vampire members malfunctioned. They had decided to pass the referendum on Bulgaria. The country had refused to sign the Werewolf pact and so the rest of the council was for Britain’s refusal to let them play in the Quidditch World Cup and suspend all economic relations. The goblins voted to freeze Bulgarian accounts, but the rest of the council, only voted to freeze any government official’s accounts, so the people did not suffer.
Harry rubbed his head as he left. Lucius strode beside him. “Please send me an owl when Lily and the twins are sorted. Narcissa is beside herself with anxiety.”
Harry smiled at that, “Tell Narcissa to expect us for dinner this weekend.”
Lucius eyed him, “She will be delighted, anything special?”
Harry shrugged, “Maybe.” was all he said before he floo’d away.
Draco entwined his fingers with Harry’s under the Staff table. Neville Longbottom proceeded to put the sorting hat on the stool and it let out its annual song.
Once it was finished, Neville opened a rather long scroll and began reciting names and the sorting was underway.
“Regulus Black” Neville read.
The hat was place and it swayed as if blown in a breeze. The brim looked like it smiled before calling out “Slytherin.”
“Ariana Percival” Neville called out.
The small blonde girl got up on to the podium, and sat down on the stool, her eyes searched out the blue of a red headed girl who sat at the Ravenclaw table. The hat was lowered, and it moved and swayed in thought.
The wide brim opened and “Ravenclaw!” was shouted. Ariana stood with a wide smile on her face and ran to sit down next to Rose Weasley at the table, their small hands clasped together.
“Albus Potter-Malfoy” Neville read aloud.
Draco’s hand twitched in Harry’s. Harry smiled back, “After Jasper settling in Hufflepuff, Chris in Ravenclaw and James in Gryffindor, how can you doubt that we won’t have at least one slytherin.”
“I know it doesn’t really matter, but it would be nice to have at least one child follow in those footsteps. Plus as head of house I can keep an eye on at least one of them.” Draco whispered.
Harry laughed, he at least could keep an eye on James, since he was Gryffindor's head of house.
“Gryffindor!” the hat announced and Harry felt Draco deflate a little.
“Lily Potter-Malfoy” Neville read aloud. Harry sat up straighter, he watched Regulus’ eyes, and the boy was still staring.
“Slytherin!” the hat called out rather quickly. Draco let out a quite whoop next to him and Harry chuckled, “told you so. She is her father’s daughter.”
Draco looked at him suspiciously at that comment, “her papa’s daughter you mean.”
Harry shook his head, “Just watch, you will understand.”
Draco watched his daughter walk slowly to the Slytherin table and blush as she sat down next to Regulus Black. They did not speak, but it looked like their bodies shifted so they could barely touch.
“It’s too early.” Draco drawled in a whine.
“It’s never too early to know your own soul mate.” Harry whispered. He squeezed Draco’ hand, “See.”
Draco gasped as Harry’s power to see magic filtered into his eyes. The rainbow always dazed him in the beauty of it all. He focused on where his daughter was sitting and saw it, the telltale golden thread that flowed between the two of them. In its purity it was beautiful. Harry groaned then, shifting Draco’s focus. They stared out on the crowd and noticed four more pairs connected by golden threads… This would not go over well. Ariana and Rose shared a soft golden thread. Gloria Zabini and Teddy Lupin, though their thread was spanned from the Slytherin table to the head table. The surprise of the night was the two sets of twins. Scorpius with Ben, and Albus with Harold. Draco and Harry were drawn out of their unseen revelation by Neville’s voice.
“Scorpius Potter-Malfoy” Neville continued.
The hat barely touched the blond boy’s head as it shouted, “Gryffindor!”
Harry and Draco both noted the sigh and elation on Scorpius’ face as he went to sit next to his twin, and they high-fived each other.
“I was hoping you would at least get one of the twins.” Harry murmured. Draco chuckled beside him.
“So what did you mean earlier about Lily?” Draco asked.
“Well she must have asked the sorting hat for Slytherin.” Harry stated. Draco grinned, remembering the lecture Harry gave each of their kids when they got their letters.
‘What House you are does not matter, only what choices you make. Choose which house you believe deserves to have you in it. The sorting hat always takes your choice into account.’
The two house elf children had been sorted into Hufflepuff who cheered so loud. Several other students were sorted in succession before there were only two left. The two Harry feared more than any other student.
“Ben Weasley” Neville called out, gripping the sorting hat just a bit too tightly, as if not wanting to put it on the boy’s head.
Harry glanced down the staff table, Minerva fidgeted in her headmistress seat. Luna smiled serenely, she had taken over for Trelawney. The only staff who did not seem to be nervous was Griphook, the Goblin studies professor. He would be in for a rude awakening, was all Harry could think.
“Gryffindor!” the hat called out.
Harry could swear he saw it smirk at him, but then again, maybe it was his imagination. He squeezed Draco’s hand just a bit harder as Harold was next. He felt defeated when the hat repeated the same dooming sentence.
“Awe… looks like you get both sets of twins.” Draco said rather playfully.
“Yes, but at least I don’t teach potions.” Harry quipped back.
“Touché.” Draco smirked back.
They hurried their meal and went off to their quarters. The prefects will take care of the first years tonight. Harry and Draco had a few owls to write.
Once the last owl took off out of the window, Harry slumped forward in his chair.
Draco’s arms slid down his chest from behind, and lips began moving over his ear.
“Harry…” the voice sent shivers to his body.
Harry closed his eyes and let the tingle of anticipation take over him and he stood, letting Draco take his hand and lead him to their bedroom. Draco’s hands skimmed his body as if feeling his skin under his clothes. Grey eyes turned to mercury and Harry let his arms spread out from his side as he waited. The icy fingers worked over the cloth and it fell and shattered, he lost so many good robes this way, but he could care less. He felt the icy wind lift his feet off the ground and his prick stood out hard, pointing to his blond husband. Magic always made their possibilities endless.
Draco let the power flood him and do his bidding. When Harry was naked, the moonlight from the windows splayed over the shadows of each muscle. Draco watched mesmerized as the hardness beneath dark curls reached for him. One look of fire from Harry’s eyes and he felt his own clothes melt away and he stepped forward. He reached for Harry’s hands and laced his fingers through them and brought Harry down the few inches his power hand lifted his lover. He walked them back to the bed and they lay down, not touching except for their hands. Their eyes spoke for them, the power, the passion and the love. Everything was there.
Harry took Draco’s lips then, unable to resist the pull any longer. The sweet intoxicating flavor of Draco filled him and their bodies collided in fire and ice, hardness and softness. Harry rolled over to press his body on top of Draco’s breaking the kiss to breathe. It was Draco, though, who pulled one of his arms to that hot mouth. His runes were so sensitive and Draco love them. Draco’s hot tongue flicked and sucked at one rune and then another, Harry was thrusting their erections together in time with each lick. Draco opened his legs wider, inviting, and Harry pulled his arm away and took Draco’s mouth again. It was hot and urgent. Harry slid into Draco as his tongue slid over Draco’s own, and they both gasped.
Draco needed this, everyday as if it was the first time and their last time. The gasps, the taste and flavor of Harry, the feel of the hardness against him, inside him. When Harry filled him, they were one. The magic flowed around them, the push and pull and they were there together. Draco could feel Harry’s crescendo of pleasure, and his own. It was overwhelming. Draco arched up into Harry, needing so much more, their mouths met and melded in the heat. Draco felt the pleasure as Harry rolled them over and thrust into him twice more making him scream Harry’s name.
“Draco…” Harry whispered, as Draco slid over his cock, squeezing it. It wasn’t enough. Harry needed more, and lately they had been switching often. Draco slid down once more before Harry bucked him off and spread his own legs wide. Draco’s eyes were almost silver with passion. And Harry cried out again as Draco entered him. He was pulled up until they were chest to chest, only their lower halves moving as they locked themselves together. He threw his head back, baring his throat to Draco and he was delighted by the nips and bites.
Draco was in bliss, Harry was tight as always, and as he moved, the fire licked through him. He loved the column of Harry’s throat, the beat of the heavy heart thrummed against his tongue and he purred in contentment. He snapped his hips and their fire exploded over them, Harry’s release spilled between them. The tight grip of Harry’s arse sent him flooding Harry’s passage with his own release.
They held on together, nibbling at various exposed flesh.
“I don’t want to go to work tomorrow…” Harry whispered.
If Draco didn’t know better, he would assume it was because of the extra set of twins, but Draco understood. Together they were bliss, and leaving bliss was not on his list of priorities either.
Sirius waited anxiously by the window. He had paced the carpet of Grimmauld place at least a dozen time. Severus just sighed again from the corner and placed his book down. He walked over and turned his mutt to face him.
“He will do fine. You will see.” Severus stated as he ran a finger over the exposed collarbone of his husband, the skin as soft as it ever was.
“I know, but what if he…” Sirius cut himself off, not wanting to offend his lover.
“If he is in Gryffindor, I will still be happy. It won’t phase me if he gets sent there because he has some of your traits.” Severus tried to reassure his husband once again.
Sirius had been convinced that anything but slytherin would get him upset, but in fact, he had let it go long ago. There was no need to dwell on it, there was nothing for it. The tap on the window had him pausing his thoughts. He stepped back and let the excited mutt open the window and take the parchment from its foot. His mutt was so eager, that he reached out to pluck the waiting treat and give it to the owl. It hooted gratefully and then flew back out the window.
“Well…” Severus said, looking at his mutt who stood there with a mouth open in pure shock.
“A Hufflepuff then?” Severus prodded.
Sirius shook his head and thrust the parchment at him.
Severus took it gracefully, and read the almost legible handwriting of Harry’s.
Sev and Siri,
You will be pleased to know that Regulus has followed tradition and ended up in Slytherin, along with Lily.
Hope this finds you well.
H.P.
P.S.
I hope your son has manners… I noticed a very strong golden thread between the two. If he so much as tries to kiss her before her 24th birthday… Well, you get the point.
Severus laughed and looked back at Sirius who was just slack jawed.
“Love?” Severus asked, trying to wave a hand in front of Sirius’ face.
“He is a soul mate to Harry’s daughter? Oh… God…” Sirius voice broke.
“He is his papa’s son.” Severus stated.
Sirius turned to him and offered a weak smile.
Severus saw it for what it was, even after all these years, his mutt was still insecure. He stalked Sirius then, roughly pulling his husbands mouth to his own. He did no wait and roughly pushed Sirius’ lips apart with his own and thrust his tongue in. He would quell any thoughts of his mutt’s insecurities. Severus tossed the parchment and let his hand grip hard on to his mutt’s hair, pulling and then he bit down hard on that perfect throat.
“Mine… Mutt, only you make me want you this bad.” Severus muttered against his lover’s skin.
Sirius groaned under the harshness. He missed this sometimes. Severus had been mostly gentle since finding out he was carrying. But this, the power, it was who they were, it was their passion. He felt himself turned and he spread his hands on the sill of the window to brace himself. Another hard bite to the back of his neck had him screaming Severus’ name, and then the cool air from the outside was hitting his naked form. Their clothes were the least of his worries, a new bit landed on his shoulder and a growl from Severus when he tried to move. Fire flowed in his veins, and his cock was ready to start pooling liquid onto the wall.
Severus love his mutt’s back it was a tasty playground for his mouth. One bite was never enough, the screams always made him harder. He bit along the spine, and the mewl was another notch in his pleasure. He reached down and thrust dry fingers into the tight hole and was rewarded by a hiss of pain followed by a moan of pleasure. His mutt pushed back hard on his fingers and he could wait no longer. He wasn't sure he could last long tonight, it had been so long since he had indulged this way. He pressed tightly into his mutt, wrapping a hand around the perfect throat.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard, that all your insecurities will melt into the night. I love you mutt... “Severus whispered close to the other man’s ear.
Sirius braced himself for the earth shattering that was about to happen. “Fuck…” He whispered as Severus squeezed his throat in time with a hard thrust… He was going to cum soon, but he did his best to hold the pleasure at bay, hard as it was with the spiraling heat centered at the base of his cock. Another hard thrust, and then it was chaos, fast and hard thrust erupted from his lover, his vision was going dark as the hand held his breath at bay.
Severus tried to make it last, but he was sunk into so much heated tightness, and the power flowing up his arm from the pressure on Sirius’ throat was almost too much… When Sirius’ mouth spoke that dirty word, Severus broke and just reached for the pleasure that was chasing him. He snapped and thrust, groaned and moaned as his body was tightening, he let go of his mutt’s throat and grasped the soft dark hair with both hands and pulled as he thrust again.
“Sirius… I want the wall to think I exploded through you, Cum NOW!” Severus shouted as he exploded inside his lover, jet after heated jet coating the slick walls. His lover screamed as well and he felt the jerks of Sirius’ release. He collapsed on Sirius back then and just breathed heavily for a moment.
Sirius breathed quickly to stop his release when his head was jerked back, only to let it go when he felt Severus release, and then the lava took over and he erupted. The pleasure of release so intense that all of his body registered contact with either Severus or the sill and it was all too much stimulation that his cock jerked again in sending yet another stream of cum all over his wall. He sighed as his lover’s weight enfolded him. It would take another full twenty minutes to make it to their room.
Entwined around each other, Sirius mused… “What if our next one is soul mate to another Potter?”
“It would be better than a Weasley.” Severus grunted before they slipped into slumber.
Finished - The End - FinallyPlease rate and review. Can't wait to here from you all... *Sniff* can't believe it's done, it was like birthing a child at times, and well many other emotional rollercoaster moments.
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