A Savior's Salvation | By : RaineLemuria Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 12246 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Warning: Near Rape
"How was the session?" He asked. Harry and Draco looked at each other and sighed.
"Well, I have a long road to recovery. After the trial, the Mind Healer recommended that the children and I have our own space and adjust. I'm also going to continue my sessions with him and...."
"Lord Malfoy, a letter for you sir," Maple squeaked happily handing it to Draco. It had the Hogwarts seal. Harry looked at the blond encouragingly and he opened it and read the contents. Harry and Lucius waited and the younger blond took a seat. He was silent and both men were growing worried.
"Draco?" Lucius called to his son in a firm tone. "What did it say?"
"Oh, I was offered a job by the Headmistress. I'm considering if I should take it or not considering my past. And how others would react to me teaching their children."
"Oh, what did she offer you?"
"Potions Master and Head of Slytherin House." Draco said. Harry took his hand and smiled.
"You should take it Draco, no one is adept in Potions as you. Hermoine was close but...." Both Malfoys took notice of Harry's jaw clenching and his expression saddening. After a moment Harry continued.
"She died shortly after having her son Hugo." He whispered. Draco and Lucius bowed their heads for a moment, both understanding that. They had both lost children in childbirth. Lucius had lost two, one before and one after Draco and Draco lost a child after Scorpius. "Ron doesn't talk about it, it hurts him too much. He loves his children but he throws himself into his work."
"I can understand that, more than you realize." Lucius said. Draco nodded in agreement. "I agree with Harry, Draco you should take the job. You love Potions, I dare say more than Severus did and you are very skilled. You have two Masters, don't let them go to waste because some parents may send a few Howlers. It's best that these children were prepared for anything. That's what you children didn't have, at least not completely, and yet you fought in a war that we adults had started and triumphed. Don't sell yourself short my son."
"Will you stop being right Father? It's downright scary."
"No I like being right. I like giving people the creeps. It gives me a sense of power and people won't fuck with me. Unless I want them to." At this the younger men snickered at the teasing yet haughty tone. "But enough of that, Draco, do take the job. Harry, are you ready to begin?"
"Give it to me straight Lucius, what are we looking at?"
"Well, she may play the blackmail card, saying you took advantage of her and you decided to kick her to the curb, just wanting the children and all that jazz. It won't work I'm afraid. There's too much evidence against her. She may also try to take the children from you. May paint you as an unfit father and may demand half your fortune saying that she's earned it for being your wife and all. What do you want out of this?"
"I want her away from me and my children. They are better off and safer with me. She gets nothing for almost killing me and my children. I press full charges and I hope she gets what's coming to her. I want her to have absolutely nothing. I also want my divorce."
"And she will, I can personally guarantee that. I'm very good at what I do and if I have no holds bar, I will make sure she will not even have the gall to show her face to the outside world again." Harry looked at the older man and gave his consent. Lucius looked as if Christmas had come early and he was almost tempted to hug and kiss the younger man. Almost.
"Excellent! Now, from what I read Mr. Potter, she's looking at life in Azkaban or the Kiss. Yes the Dementors may not roam as freely as they did before but the Minister did keep them in a heavily warded chamber in which only those who are sentenced to immediate death are sent. For her crimes, that's the most likely option."
"How soon can we do this?"
"Eager to see blood flow?" Lucius asked wickedly. Harry met his gaze with an equally wicked look.
"As you are to drink it." He answered. Both Draco and his father chuckled darkly. Harry's Slytherin traits were absolutely worth treasuring. The three men spoke of other things after a time before Harry bid them well for the day and went to check on his babies, leaving the blonds alone.
"I had no idea that he could be so Slytherin." Lucius said with a shake of his head as Draco sat at his desk to pen his response to the Headmistress.
"Oh he would have been, if he didn't ask the Sorting Hat to change his House." Draco said without looking up. Lucius almost dropped his files.
"He did what? Oh that explains so much. What a clever boy! If I were younger and you weren't my son and I didn't love your mother, I'd snatch him from you for myself." Draco glared at his father who held his hands up in surrender. "Don't give me that look I was only teasing. I know how you feel about him. But business before pleasure, Dragon. Let him heal, let this storm clear and in time you may reap the rewards for your patience." Draco sighed and sealed his response, sending it off with his owl Morpheus.
"Father, the day you're wrong, I'll be there to cash in."
"I won't hold my breath."
In the following days after the session and with Maple with him, Harry made his way to Gringotts and spoke with Ragnok about the changes to his household and the events that was to take place. He had the vaults of his family, his children and his properties blood warded. His soon to be ex wife was forbidden from anything regarding him and the children. Now they were seated in Ragnok's office going over which properties would be a suitable home for Harry and the children. He didn't want anything too grandiose, for it was just going to be the four of them for the time being. He didn't want to be anywhere near dark magic, having dealt with it for most of his life. He even thought about changing his job. He didn't want to be an Auror anymore it was too much on him. Again, the job was not a choice of his, he was happier teaching or healing.He was about to give up on the houses until he saw a quaint manor that were framed with willow trees, a lake close by, lush gardens and looked very cozy. It was beautiful, calm and serene with a homely touch. It reminded Harry of the Burrow and a bit of Malfoy Manor.
"This is it!" Harry said happily. "Ragnok, what of this property?"
"Ah, Phoenix Glen." Ragnok said. "This manor was surprisingly, from your mother's family. It was part of her wedding dowry. It is a family home and it's purely light magic. It's said that a family of Phoenix reside there and come to sing every year in summer for whole season. The view is absolutely breathtaking."
"It's perfect. How soon can it be livable? When can we see it?"
"I'll make the arrangements immediately and contact you as soon as all is ready." Harry smiled and wished the goblin well. He walked with Maple through Diagon Alley. He was happy until he reached Honeydukes.
"Well, well, if it isn't perfect Potter." A voice spat. He turned slowly and saw an angered Roger Davis. "What's the matter Harry, Ginny was too man for you?" Harry glared but stood his ground. "This is your fault that Ginny is not home with me."
"That's not my fault. I didn't tell her to come back and try to kill me and my children."
"When is it ever your fault?" Davis growled. "You just couldn't die like your parents did?" He shoved the smaller male into a display of chocolate cauldrons and jumped on top of him. Harry saw the look in the other man's eyes and scrambled to his feet, just to have the bigger male grab him by the ankles and pull him down. Harry crashed to the floor, turning his face at the last moment bruising his cheek instead of knocking his teeth out. Scared patrons scrambled around screaming for the Aurors. Harry struggled to get out of the stronger man's grip. Davis was about 6'8" and bulky in contrast to Harry's lithe 5'9". He may have been Head Auror but the way Davis was holding him and all, reminded him of Uncle Vernon when he was drunk and pissed for something that went wrong at work. Davis slapped him and straddled the smaller man.
"Since you took from me, I'm going to take from you Potter." He slapped Harry hard again and started to undo his pants. Harry kicked him and crawled away, limping to the doorway when Davis tackled him and held him down again.
"Go on fight me, I like them feisty." He ripped and ruined Harry's clothes, his pants undone and his member was visible to Harry. Harry freaked and struggled against the other man.
"Roger don't do this!"
"Shut up! You took her from me so you will satisfy me." Harry thrashed again and began to cry. He was scared and he wished for someone, anyone, to help him. He felt the other man's hands on his pants and was about to take them off when someone dragged Roger off of him, stood him up and smashed his face in. Harry cried in silent relief and flinched when a new pair of hands picked him up gently and wrapped him in a warm expensive black cloak. He looked up at his rescuer and gasped. It was Draco!
"Davis, my father's going to make sure you and your family are paupers by the time this trial is over. And I'll make sure your life is a living hell. I hope you rot in Azkaban for this. Come Love let's go." He held a very shaken and sobbing Harry while the Aurors gathered Davis from the floor. An Auror tried to stop them but Draco held Harry tightly and glared.
"He's is no conditions for questions at this time. But he wishes to press full charges. Now move." He ordered dangerously. The Auror gulped and moved. Draco apprerated them to Malfoy Manor where Lucius and Narcissa were waiting at the gates.
"Father, get Mind Healer De Clair. Harry will need to speak to him as soon as possible. Mother, will take Harry to his room please?" Narcissa placed a comforting arm around Harry, showing that he was safe and he followed the matriarch. Lucius didn't speak until they were gone.
"What in Morgana's name happened? The boy's in shock."
"Davis jr tried to rape Harry."
"The fool. Well, he just cooked his goose." Lucius said as he sat at his desk and pulled forth parchment, quill and inkwell. "Full charges yes?"
"Of course,"
"I'll write to the Chief Warlock and Davis Sr. Looks like we'll have another case. I take it you smashed the little bastard." He said eying his son's right hand with the Malfoy Lords ring and smirked. "And left a memento."
"Pretty much but I had to act fast."
"No need to explain to me." Lucius said as he sat back in his seat. "It surprises me on how much you remind me of how I was Draco."
"Father?"
"I did the same thing when I was your age. Your mother was in the same situation as Harry was. It was Rodulphus Lestrange. He wanted Narcissa for himself but when he couldn't have her, he tried to take her. I found them in time and like you had, I smashed his face in. Narcissa won't speak of it, so please don't mention it, unless she tells you. But believe me, she is better equipped to help Harry right now." The Floo flared and Mind Healer De Clair entered.
"Thank Merlin the boy listened and had the Aura Card on him." He said. "Where is he?"
"In my mother's sitting room." Draco replied rising to his feet. Lucius followed suit and led the way. There in the room was a crying and self blaming Harry and a comforting Narcissa. Both Malfoys ached for different reasons. Draco ached to comfort and Lucius remembered when his wife was sitting where Harry was, his mother sitting where Narcissa was now.
"Two steps forward, three steps back." The Mind Healer said. The two Malfoy men nodded. There wasn't a more true statement than that at the moment.
Davis, I swear, I'll make you pay.
More and more problems. There will be more.
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