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The Prophecy of the Phoenix	By : greenwizard11 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 7671 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A Visit with an Old Friend

James opened his eyes rubbing the sleep out of him and stretching. With a yawn he forced himself to sit up and lean against the headboard. He saw Lucius was still sleeping soundly beside him; and he decided to not wake him. Quietly as he could, he slipped out of bed and got into one of his bags that the one of the house elves had brought up for him. He pulled out a pair of purple silk pajama pants and slipped into them.

The Malfoy mansion was eerily quiet as he moved down one of the many halls. After only getting lost once, James stood in front of a mahogany door. He knocked softly and waited for a reply. “Come in,” he heard Narcissa’s voice.

He opened the door and stepped in, smiling at her. “Well, James Potter! To what do I owe this surprise?” she smiled back.

He sat down on the edge of the bed. “I thought that while I was here I’d say hello to you too.”

“That’s sweet, but I know you really just came to see my husband.”

“True, but that doesn’t mean that we can’t be friendly. How are you doing?”

“I’ll be fine once I get this bloody baby out of me finally,” she laughed softly. “I heard Lilly is pregnant as well. How is she doing?”

“Last I saw her she was doing all right. She’s been spending a lot of time with Molly Weasly since I’ve been kept so busy lately.”

“Oh,” Narcissa replied getting the hint of a sour look on her face.

James shook his head. “I do wish that your two families could put your differences aside. Just because they’re poor doesn’t mean they aren’t good wizards.”

“I know James. Just remember that this feud has been going on since before Lucius and Arthur were born. And you know as well as I do that if you were to tell them where are right now they may never speak to you again.”

“Oh, I don’t know about all that. I think that if both sides could at least start by being civil with each other we could all accomplish a lot.”

Narcissa sighed. “I think you should just be glad that Lucius doesn’t make you choose. Perhaps someday we can all be friendly, but I don’t see that happening any time soon.”

“No, me either really. Not as long as Voldemort is still running around out there.”

She flinched a little at the sound of the name. “James, I really wish you wouldn’t say that name in my presence.”

He rolled his eyes and shook his head. “It’s just a name Narcissa. I honestly can’t understand how everyone can be so afraid of a name.”

“Well, we are. So please…”

With a deep sigh he nodded. “Alright, if it really bothers you that much.”

“Thank you.”

Just then there was a knock at the door. “Come in,” Narcissa spoke softly.

The door opened and Lucius stepped in. “There you are my pet,” he smiled. “I’ve been looking all over the house for you. It’s time for breakfast.”

“Oh, ok. I was just saying hello to Narcissa. I haven’t seen her in a while.”

She smiled softly. “Well it was good to see you James, but I’ll let my husband have you back.”

He kissed her softly on the cheek and stood up to move over to Lucius who looked him over and pulled him close. “Very nice,” the blond commented.

James kissed him; pressing their lips together hard. “So what’s for breakfast then?”

“Anything you want of course. Then I thought maybe you could help me plan something for the death eaters to do. They want to get together and do something, and I thought since you’re so creative…”

“And then of course the order can be there to stomp them flat,” the dark haired wizard grinned.

“Exactly what I was thinking my love.” Lucius purred and gently nipped the side of James’ sensitive neck causing his knees to go weak.

“I don’t know about you, but I feel like Belgian waffles with lots of strawberries.”

Lucius chuckled and led the way to the kitchen. “You do love strawberries don’t you.”

James smiled and nodded. “Strawberries always have been and always will be my favorite food.”

“Well then Belgian waffles with lots of strawberries you shall have.”

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A/N: I know it’s kinda short. I always start out intending to write a long chapter; but then I always end up running out of steam. Short chapters aren’t a bad thing though. I’m going to try and make the next one longer.
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