Rumor's Confirmed | By : Acaciarose Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1976 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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They stood together before the large mirror as Logan and Kili clipped the intricately designed silver wire neck piece around their necks, Once a piece worn by the ancient Kobolian Lords and aristocracy, it was now a part of the full dress uniform of a Colonial Warrior, and Counter-Intelligence Officer.
The full dress uniform was basically the same as their combat uniforms, except that they were made up by a silk shirt, gold satin thread sown into the edges of their wrists, as well as around the collar of their necks. Black dress slacks, and instead of the normal combat boot, shiny, black dress shoes.
The neck pieces, some, like the ones now worn by Harry and Roark were handed down through the family, and were generally more formal, and better designed. Made of either gold or silver, the wire work was generally made to resemble the family crest, in this case, the Lestrange's. The circular disks that hung from the wire in seven rows were etched with Kobolian designs in the opposite of what the neck piece was made of.
The pieces now worn by Harry and Roark had been sent to them that morning by Rodolphus and Rabastan. Found, like the betrothal rings, and the bands they would exchange during the ceremony, in the Lestrange Family Box. Made of gold wire in the design of the Lestrange Family Crest, the smaller circular disks that hung from the wire were gold with silver etched designs in each disk.
"Are they here?" he asked nervously as he lifted his hands to adjust the neckpiece, as beside him, Harry was also fussily arranging his.
"Sitting in the front row with Dacian, Severus, Uncle Thorin, and Uncle Bilbo," Logan answered, slapping his hands away. "Stop that," he ordered.
"It's lying just as it should be, Rory," Kili told him with a frown at Harry. "Harry, it's lying fine. Stop fiddling with it before you tangle it." Slapping his hands away, he straightened the disks he had kinked in his fussing. "There, You both look--"
A knock on the door interrupted him, and turning, he moved to answer it. "HARRY!" he snapped when Harry nervously raised his hands.
Opening the door, he smiled, allowing Christopher, Damien, and Colten into the room. All three were in full-dress uniform. "Everyone has arrived," Colten said as he looked at his youngest brother and Harry. "How are they?"
"Nervous as hell."
Damien grinned, remembering the day he had married Nickolas. "I was the same way the day I married Nick."
"These two are a hundred times worse," Logan said as he slapped at their hands again. "Leave them alone."
Laughter sounded. "You think these two are bad? You should see Rodolphus and Rabastan." Colten said, his blue eyes dancing with amusement.
"They are also becoming very impatient to get this started," Christopher said, his own green eyes alight with amusement, looking at the brothers, who had turned to look at them. "Are you ready for this, Rory? Harry?"
"Long past ready," came his answer right along with a sour look at his brothers and cousin. "Ever since we were betrothed, you lot have kept us apart," he gave them a mocking glare when they laughed. "I want him back in my bed and arms where he belongs."
A snort. "They've done the same to me and Bas. VERY irritating, especially when you get used to sleeping beside someone, and it's suddenly taken away."
"Don't feel too bad about that," Damien said as he grinned at them. "They did the same thing to Nick and me. Trust me when I tell you both that it will make tonight all that much better. Especially as it will be in your own home, where you can be as loud as you want to be without getting teased about it the next morning."
Cough. "Silencing charms," cough. They all laughed as Harry and Roark both shook their heads, their faces heating with flushes, each remembering very vividly coming down to breakfast, only to be teased by brothers and cousins about what obviously fantastic lovers the Lestranges must be."
"Well, I'm just glad we got the house done in time," Harry said, seeing Roark's head tilt suddenly, his lips twisting into a sudden smile. "What is--"
: If the two of you don't get your most adorable asses down here, : came Rabastan's deep growl into his mind. : We're coming up after you. :
Harry chuckled as Roark looked at his brothers and cousin. "We had better head downstairs. Dolph and Bas are just about ready to come hunting for us."
: We already know where you are, : Rodolphus said, his own voice a deep, dark growl that had Roark shivering in reaction. "Exactly, darling. We're tired of waiting. Get out here or I'm coming in there to get you. Over my shoulder if I must. :
: THAT goes double for me. I want my Harry, : came Rabastan's growl.
Roark began to laugh as Harry took his hand and pulled him toward the door, muttering about lovers and soon-to-be husbands needing to learn some patience.
: There's no need for that, boys, we are on our way, : he told them as Harry pulled open the door.
: About fucking time, and to hell with patience, Harry. We want this done and over with so we can take the two of you home and-- :
: Rodolphus! : "Come on, let's get downstairs before those two come tearing through the house to come get us."
Laughter followed them as they moved to the staircase.
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