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Rise of the Cannonites	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 12614 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Rise of the Cannonites

Pairings: GideonxArthur, BreccxGeorge, ViktorxCharlie and BillxFleur ect.

Summary: a spin of story of 'I did not Sleep with that wizard!' focusing on the Weasley-Prewett family. Tracks the family's rise to fame.

Chapter 4

They choose to go with simple despite their both being legal.

Brecc and George had chosen to just sign a Gringotts contract before they shared a meal with family and guests. Then they would slip away…

George’s pregnancy had stretched out his six-pack; despite being six months he didn’t really show because he was a large man.

He was more than a little nervous about the consummation that would seal their bonding contract.

He had a cold-water charm on himself because he was so not wearing pants beneath his robe.

George had dreamt of being in Brecc’s arms.

Since Brecc had been released from St. Mungos they spent hours talking, kissing and cuddling. There was of course the occasional petting and fondling but Brecc hadn’t taken him to bed. They were going for traditional bonds where both came as virgins despite the lack of ceremony.

The Malfoys were close neighbours so it was no wonder that Draco attended with his very pregnant Bonded.

As an almost brother to the twins, Harry would have attended regardless.

Since it was a Gringotts’ Contract they each chose witnesses to make a strong contract: Brecc had asked Adrian and Draco who were fellow members of his Quidditch team from when Montague was Quidditch Captain. It was no wonder that George asked Harry but the fact that he chose Charlie over his own twin or his best friend gave rise to contemplation that there might be difficulties between the three formerly tied at the hip Gryffindors.

The betrothed couple wasn’t holding hands; but Brecc had his hand resting on George’s shoulder.

The way George seemed to glow and relax in a way they hadn’t really seen before, he was obviously very happy…

Harry had known George for five years but he wasn’t used to seeing him so happy. Although with his own happiness with Draco he wanted that sort of joy for his friends.

The Heads of their respective Houses had already signed the bonding contract.

Brecc, George and their four witnesses signed the contract.

Once it was signed and sealed Brecc hauled George close and snogged him.

George leaned close kissing him back.

The newly bonded couple snogged until they had to breathe.

Draco whistled and Adrian snickered.

Harry just grinned while a similarly pregnant Charlie looked on smugly.

“I thought he liked Montague. I caught him watching him some my last year. About time he went after him.” Charlie smirked.

The newly bonded pair separated but George’s lips were slightly bruised, his eyes dark with lust as he leaned against his bonded.

Chad Montague spoke up, “I suggest that retire to the dining room to partake a meal together before we wish the couple well.”

The bonding party followed him to eat.

XoooooX

Brecc dragged George up to his new rooms in the west wing.

They had the entire wing to themselves.

He’d been restraining himself for weeks; actually it was more like years. The dreams had merely made him desire George more.

He doubted the former Gryffindor Beater had any idea how much he wanted him.

Soon they were thankfully locked away in their private apartments.

He watched as George pointed his wand at himself and muttered a finite.

“What was that all about?”

“Did I ever tell you how I prefer to sleep?” George blushed.

Brecc shook his head, “No.”

“Naked…” his bonded admitted shyly.

“So you are naked beneath your bonding robe?” Brecc asked raising an eyebrow.

“Yes. I removed the suit after the others left. It was roomy enough and I was wearing a cold-water charm so no one would guess or notice.”

Swiftly Brecc pinned his naughty Gryffindor to their new bed, reaching down to fondle him.

George whimpered and tried to thrash. “Merlin…Brecc!”

“Yes…and you are mine.”

“Always yours…be careful…the girls…” George gasped out.

Brecc smirked, “Of course. We’re going to enjoy ourselves so much after you give birth.”

“I want you.”

“And I you.”

Three quick spells in succession and Brecc was sinking into George’s arse: one to banish their clothes to the laundry, another to clean and prepare his bonded but the last was to coat them both with Lube.

George clung to him, his legs pinned to his chest but his fingers dug into Brecc's arms,

Finally, their bodies were joined like this….

The magic hovered around them, teasing their skins.

The consummation was almost gentle; it was certainly tender and sensual. Far more emotionally intimate then George expected. It felt amazing…

Each thrust was deep, but almost achingly slow as it entered and withdrew.

Brecc had never been like this with him, it was wonderful.

George whimpered, “So close Brecc….”

“Come with me George…”

The thrusts were a tiny bit harder but he never came so hard, not in real life or in his dreams as he did right then. Without any touch but the friction of Brecc’s abs and the constant friction of his bond’s cock on his prostate.

Brecc orgasmed with a primal shout as he came inside George…

They were covered with sweat; George was covered in cum that stained his chest and stomach as well as the tiniest dregs on his arse and thighs.

“You had enough yet?” Brecc asked stiffly.

George blushed, “Never…I’ve waited so long for this. I don’t want to be anywhere else.”

At those words, Brecc fell to kissing him, hands running over his body touching him.

George liked Brecc best dominating him but this was wonderful…he couldn’t wait to give birth so he could really know what it was like to have an unrestrained Brecc in bed with him.

Again and again they made love but George knew Brecc wouldn’t admit that was it. He was blissfully sated when he closed his eyes; he was satisfied to be Brecc’s bonded. While as shocking it had been to be told he was carrying Brecc’s daughters; George was ever so grateful to the Lilithean he thought as he fell asleep.

Brecc toyed with the strands of George’s thick soft hair, “I do care…I hope you know that. I may not say it out right but I do…”

He lay on his side, an arm draped protectively around his bonded. Brecc would protect his bonded and their children, they were his family.

XoooooX

They had consummated their own legal bonding over a week ago, Gideon mused after returning home from George's Bonding.

Gideon had refused ceremony after legally claiming what ought to have been his.

He’d legally adopted all of Arcturus’ children with Septimus’ permission, which ensured that all of the children Mary had borne were still legitimate. Once Arcturus was his, Colin and Dennis were as well.

Colin as his firstborn ought to be his heir but he was resisting for now on naming an heir.

Bill had already been named Septimus’ heir, despite his scandalous beginnings he was a fine young man with a worthy bonded.

Fleur Delacour would make an excellent Lady Weasley…

Due to Arcturus’ defection and his heartless breaking of their betrothal contract decades ago, Gideon had been rather harsh with him.

Arcturus was legally his consort and had few rights. He was allowed no visitation with Mary and his Ministry pay was to be deposited into Gideon’s personal vault.

He finally had the man he’d loved since he was eight; his former best friend but there was still hurt between them.

Gideon remembered begging Arcturus…

* Flashback *

Summer 1971

Mary had her pregnancy discovered when she fainted following her last exam.

Her father had been summoned when Nurse Pomfrey discovered she was pregnant.

His sister had refused to admit who the father was at first.

When Dumbledore threatened her with expulsion she admitted it was Arcturus’.

His best friend, his lover and his betrothed was the sire of his sister’s child?

No…

It couldn’t be so…

Arcturus would never betray him like that…

They were soulmates…

Gideon was expecting a hurried bonding, his sister to be sent away and to be given her child to adopt.

His father Drystan entered the library, his face pale.

Mary skipped into the room, her hands resting on her stomach. “He’s agreed. He finally remembered, Arthur promised to bond to me and raise our baby together.”

Gideon turned horrified to their father, “Father tell me it isn’t true. Tell me.”

Drystan sighed wearily, “Arcturus broke your contract and chose to take your sister. He’s admitted to his part in the conception. He is expected to bond to Mary before the end of August.” After the announcement he left.

Mary smirked, “He’s mine. My bonded. The father of my child. You are nothing to him now.”

Gideon ran.

He flooed to Weasley Hall and stormed into Arcturus’ room.

“Tell me you didn’t do it.” he said falling to his knees sobbing. “Tell me it’s a lie. You wouldn’t do this to me…”

Even through his tears, Gideon noticed his lover wouldn’t even look at him.

“They were going to send her to Azkaban…” Arcturus said quietly. “She made a mistake…the only way to keep her from being sent there was to admit my fault. To say that I broke our contract and betrayed you.”

Gideon gaped at him, “She raped you! She drugged you and forced you…my own sister did that and you’re letting her get away with it? How could you? The person I loved would never have hurt me like this.”

“I’m sorry…” Arcturus whispered.

“You’re sorry? I’m a laughingstock because I believed in you. I trusted you would do the right thing. That you would stay with me. I hate you for this…”

Arcturus started to turn around.

“Don’t. Don’t look at me. Don’t touch me. Don’t even speak to me. After what you’ve done you have no right. You hear me? No right!” Gideon’s voice cracked with a sob.

“I’m sorry.”

“I’m going to apply for St. Mungos’ Healer Academy but I won’t be working for the Auror department in the future. I’ll go into Sports Healing. I’m glad we’re in different Houses. If only we weren’t even in the same classes. You just stay away from me. We’re not friends, we’re nothing. You took everything we were to each other and you threw it away like rubbish. You spit on me, how could you ever think this was the right choice?” Gideon turned his back and left, tears still falling down his face.

He didn’t even hear his godfather call out to him.

He locked himself in his room and wouldn’t eat.

He wanted to pretend this wasn’t happening.

He was so cold and empty…

* End Flashback *

Gideon reached up to find his face wet with tears…

He’d tried so hard to forget…

Twice after that he seduced Arcturus and returned the favour to Mary. Twice he let his heart be torn apart by letting his ex-betrothed make love to him like they’d never been apart.

After they’d been attacked, Gideon had been pregnant but he’d needed to escape. So he used a rare spell that wasn’t commonly known even to healers that put his pregnancy in stasis so that his pregnancy didn’t continue to mature.

Once he’d acquired a home and a bit of income, Gideon ended the spell. He spent the entire rest of pregnancy under Glamours.

He’d visited Andromeda under a fake name, and she’d delivered his son Dennis Caradoc. Four days after Arcturus’ twenty-ninth birthday…

Colin had been born on December 8, 1980: nine days after Bill’s ninth birthday and four days before Charlie’s eighth birthday.

Gideon had struggled to learn how to do most things without magic. He’d been a single father when there weren’t many…

A human employee of Gringotts that Gideon never actually met deposited some of his vault into a Muggle bank account. He had learned to drive a motorcycle from Sirius years ago but he’d needed lessons on how to drive a truck before he acquired his Muggle job as a Milkman.

He’d known that his sons were magical but had kept quiet about it…

He never filled their records of birth with the Ministry despite they’re having been delivered by birth healers. His children hadn’t truly been named until he registered them at a nursery school where they were called Colin and Dennis Creevey.

Creevey was a name he found in a Muggle newspaper. It wasn’t hard to find an unscrupulous person to forge birth certificates. After all, he and his sons were living in a small apartment with only his personal elf for comfort. He left Colin with his elf when he was at St. Mungos or on Auror business.

When he left the Wizarding world he only rarely called for his house elf. Colin was only a few months old when they left, so it was easy to keep his elf until Colin was almost two. Once Dennis was born he had little choice but to choose nursery school since it was found out that he was a widower…

It was easier that way…

“Thinking?” Arthur asked quietly.

“Yes.”

“You’re still angry with me aren’t you?”

They’d consummated their bonding but Gideon wasn’t keen on letting Arthur fuck him…

Not since Dennis and that probably hadn’t been very smart…after all Colin had only been six months old at the time. It had been a moment of weakness; he’d missed him so badly.

It hadn’t been exactly intentional…he’d been drunk and forgotten the conception charm. He hadn’t realized he was pregnant until after he was in the Muggle World, it was September actually.

The Potters were still in hiding; Voldemort and his Death Eaters were wreaking havoc…

“I guess you are…”

“Yes we’re bonded like we should have been.” Gideon said sharply.

“You haven’t forgiven me even though I agreed to this.”

“You abandoned me. You didn’t even discuss it with me, because you turned your back on me. I’ve had years to resent you for it.” Gideon snapped.

“I’ve had twenty-five years to regret it!” Arthur tossed back. “What do I have to do?”

“I don’t know.” Gideon admitted wearily.

He had suspended his sister’s bonding contract, bonded to Arthur, legally adopted seven children, blood adopted one, signed one betrothal contract, agreed to a bonding contract and purchased the Cannons. He’d spent his days just creating things to do so that he would not have to deal with Arthur except to bid him goodnight.

“I can’t handle the silences…” Arthur sighed.

“She had seven of your children…” Gideon muttered.

“You bore two and blood adopted a daughter.” Arthur frowned confused.

“Bear me children and we’ll talk.” Gideon tossed back.

Arthur swallowed, “I thought you were the one who was going to bear our children.”

“That was before you callously threw me away and give my sister six more children.” Gideon retorted coolly.

“Is there nothing else I can do?” Arthur asked.

“Perhaps, you could tell the Department of Magical Law where to get off and become the Head of Cannon Security.” Gideon shrugged.

“Is there any guarantee that you’ll forgive if I agree?”

Gideon rolled his eyes, “In life Arc there are no guarantees.”

Arthur left him alone.

Gideon buried his face in his hands.

He didn’t want or mean to be hateful…

He wanted to forge his sons, Arcturus’ children and Mal into a family…

As long as they were separated emotionally, this was impossible…

He loved Arcturus…even twenty-five years after being abandoned and betrayed…

He had Colin at twenty-six and Dennis at twenty-eight.

Cedrella had been thirty-seven with Arcturus, forty with Bilius and forty-two with Cador.

Healthy wizards were more likely to carry a child successfully to term…

It wasn’t like it was impossible for Arcturus to have a child at the same age his mother was when she had Cador.

Having sired nine children between himself and Mary, it wasn’t improbable that Arcturus was still fertile.

What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds Expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Dreadful? Troll?
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