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In the hands of fate	By : XMeikoX Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 17181 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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Harry sat by the lake, stroking his stomach lightly as he read his potions book out loud. He had read in one of his many baby care books that it helped to read out loud so that the child could get used to the mother’s voice.

‘I wish Logan was here so that the baby could get used to his father’s voice as well.’ Harry thought sadly, looking down at his stomach with a sigh. His stomach had gotten bigger, though it still looked like a beer gut. His father had assured him Lucas would continue to grow inside him until he looked as if he had swallowed a watermelon. At first the idea was kind of weird, but now he was excited. He waiting anxiously every day for the life that he and Logan had created together, to be introduced into the world.

The sun shined down on him, bathing him in a blanket of warmth. Students were gone for the summer but Harry was able to stay with his Papa at Hogwarts. He was startled out of his thoughts by footsteps coming toward him. Looking up, he expected his Papa, maybe even Draco, but never the sight that greeted him.

His heart pounded wildly as Logan walked up to him, smiling broadly, wearing a pair of jeans and a tight black shirt. With a yell, Harry was off the ground and into Logan’s strong arms.

“Oh Logan! I missed you so much!” Harry cried out, snuggling his face into Logan’s chest, inhaling his comforting scent. He had missed his mate dearly. Logan smiled, rapping his arms around him tightly.

“I missed you too Harry.” He whispered, kissing soft black hair gently. Harry pulled away from his mate, smile lighting up his face. Logan stared back lovingly, brushing away a stray lock of hair from shining emerald eyes.

“I want you to know something.” Logan looked curious. Harry was wearing his wizard robes, so they masked his bulging stomach from view. To someone without magic, they looked pretty strange. Though, Logan seemed to reframe from commenting on them.

Harry grabbed Logan’s hand gently, moving it towards his stomach. Once it was firmly on the bulge, Harry looked up into Logan’s shocked face.

“This is our son, Lucas.” Harry whispered nervously, leaning up and kissing Logan’s cheek as he came out of shock, moving on to wonder.

“You’re pregnant?” When Harry nodded he continued, “And its mine? I…helped make it?”

Harry giggled at his stunned reaction.

“Yes Logan. We made him,” He kissed him on the mouth gently, “Together.”

A smile replaced the wonder look on Logan’s face as he fell to his knees, pulling up Harry’s shirt to fully reveal his slightly enlarged stomach. Harry just giggled as Logan started placing gentle kisses on the bulge, showering it with his love.

“God, I love you so much.” Logan whispered, looking up at Harry adoringly.

“I love you too Logan.” Harry pulled Logan to his feet and they embraced again. “Now we never have to be apart.”

Logan pulled back, looking at Harry sadly.

“I’m sorry Harry, but we can’t be together.” He pulled back from Harry’s arms. “Not now.”

Tears started to gather in his eyes.

“But why? We just found each other again!” He protested, tears slipping from his eyes, heart shattering. Logan gently wiped them away with his thumb, looking at Harry with a sad expression.

“Because Harry,” He paused, giving him a gentle kiss before pulling back. “This is a dream.”

Xxxx

Harry woke up in his bed alone with a start. Tears were streaking down his face, his legs tangled in the thick sheets. A heart wrenching sob escaped his lips as he curled up in a ball, arms wrapped protectively around his middle. It had been so real. Everything about it felt real. The kisses, Logan’s arm around him, the protective hand of his mate resting on his stomach, and the sun’s heat shinning down on him had all felt so incredibly real. That it wasn’t real was heart breaking. It felt as if he had been given happiness, and then it had been jerked right back. Like a cat teasing a mouse. Fate was just too cruel. He never understood what he did wrong to get the type of treatment he did. Had he been a horrible person in his past life or something? What caused fate to have his parents murdered and then send him to abusive relatives? If that was not enough, he was then sent to the labs. Though, if he hadn’t gone there, then he would never have met Logan. Merlin, he missed his Logan.

It felt like forever that he laid there sobbing, his throat getting sore and his eyes puffy, before Severus gently knocked on the door.

“Harry…what’s wrong?” He asked gently, pulling the pregnant teen into his lap, his head resting on his chest. Harry shook his head furiously, grabbing his father’s shirt in a tight grip. Severus just nodded, rubbing his back to try and sooth his pain. “Come now Harry. Let’s go get something to eat. I bet Lucas is hungry, hm?”

Harry pulled back, nodding. He wiped his tears on his sleeve before sitting up on the bed, still sniffling slightly.

“You wait here and I’ll go draw a bath to warm you up.” Severus said, moving off the bed, giving Harry a kiss on the forehead before leaving. Severus had really become a true softy with Lily’s son.

Xxxx

Logan sat up in bed, breathing heavily. His claws were out, angry slashes in the mattress and what was left of his pillow. Sweat was dripping down his body as he glanced over to the digital clock on his nightstand. It was about three in the morning. His dream of seeing Harry felt so realistic. He actually felt he was on that lakeside, holding his mate’s swollen stomach. A growl left his throat in frustration. He missed his mate something bad. His mood over the last months continued to get worse and worse until he had made every single teen in his class cry at least once. Being so long without his mate was killing him. He felt like a drug addict experiencing withdraws.

Getting out of bed, he pulled on a pair of jeans and grabbed a jacket, his chest bare. After slipping on his boots, he left his room and headed down the hall towards the four door garage. He didn’t think Scott would mind too much if he borrowed one of his motorcycles. After looking down the row of bikes, Logan picked a sleek black rocket with enhanced speed, and an emerald green stripe going down the side.

With that, he climbed on, revved the engine, and zoomed off into the early morning. He didn’t have any particular destination in mind. He just needed to blow some steam and clear his head. He smirked as he headed for the bar. A nice bar brawl would do very nicely indeed.

Xxxx

After a nice warm bath, Harry was feeling as good as new. A warming charm was cast over the room as well as a fire to keep the temperature nice and cozy from the winter cold. Harry was sitting on the couch, stroking his stomach, eating chocolate and strawberries that Dobby, a house elf Harry had befriended, had gotten for him. His father was still grumbling about the unhealthiness of having chocolate with fruit, even though he had one or two himself.

It was a few days til Christmas, so majority of students at Hogwarts had gone home, except for a certain Slytherin. At this thought, a knock was heard at the door. Severus scowled, getting up to answer the door. A blond head dashed through the door as soon it was open, much to Severus’s dislike.

“Draco! I know your father taught you better manners then that.” Severus was about to close the door when a cane caught the door and Lucius walked through, a smirk on his face.

“I agree Severus. Thank you for inviting us in.” Lucius said, walking past the seething potion master.

“Hi Draco!” Harry said happily, waving at his friend and then licking his fingers clean of chocolate. Draco smiled back lustfully, sitting next to Harry on the couch.

“Merry Christmas Harry.” Draco said, kissing Harry’s cheek. Severus looked at Draco sharply, about to say something, but Lucius grabbed his arm.

“Come Severus, I wish to speak with you about something.” Lucius said pulling the unaware, overprotective father towards the bedroom with a Slytherin smirk on his face. Harry smiled at his father, nodding towards him reassuringly.

Once his father had been pulled away, Harry turned to Draco, a bit nervous. Draco was sitting so close to him that their thighs were touching. He knew he could trust Draco, but he also trusted his father would be in the room within seconds if anything did happen.

“Draco, we need to talk.” At Draco’s nod, he continued. “I’m…I’m in love with someone.” Draco moved closer, placing a hand on Harry’s bare knee, caressing it gently. Harry stared down at the hand nervously and tried to move away, but the arm of the couch kept him in his place.

“I’m in love with someone too. He’s beautiful. Silky black hair, breathtaking emerald green eyes, delicious pink lips…” With every word, Draco moved closer. Harry gulped nervously, staring up at Draco as he licked his lips.

“I’m in love with Logan! He’s….He’s the father of my angel” Harry placed a hand on the still small bump on his stomach. Draco moved his face closer, his eyes half lidded.

“We can change that.” He whispered before moving in for a kiss.

“Noo!!” Harry yelled, turning his face away. Before he knew it, his father was there, and Draco was across the room. Lucius stood in the doorway, scowling.

“I think it’s time for you to leave Draco.” Severus said, glaring at his godson. Draco glanced at Harry’s shaking form, and nodded. Once gone, Severus turned to Harry. He pulled him into his arms, stroking his hair. “It’ll be alright Harry. Draco will get over it and you’ll be friends again.”

Harry pulled back, nodding. That was when he noticed Severus’s appearance. His hair was a mess, shirt unbuttoned and pants unzipped. Lucius’s appearance wasn’t any better. His blond hair was tangled and his shirt was totally gone.

“Papa, what happened to your clothes?” Harry asked with a giggle, looking up at his father’s blushing face. Severus’s eyes widened as he started to stutter, trying to form a coherent sentence. Harry giggled while Lucius let out a chuckle.

“Seems like it’s time for me to go as well, Severus.” Lucius said, spelling his clothes back on his body and fixing his hair to its normal perfection. With a nod, he made his way out of the room. Severus sighed, falling back onto the couch. Harry giggled again, climbing on top of him and resting his head on his chest. The sound of another’s heartbeat always seemed to calm Harry down.

“How’d we get in this mess Harry?” Severus mumbled, an arm slung around Harry’s shoulder and one over his eyes. Harry sat his head up on his arms to look his father in the face.

“I guess we are just too irresistible for our own good.” Harry said, laughing. Severus eventually joined in, shaking his head.

“Brat” Severus said, ruffling Harry’s hair.

“Yeah, but I’m your brat!” Harry laughed, smiling at his father.

“Yes, yes. Don’t remind me.” Severus said mockingly.

“Hey!”

Xxx

Severus was pulled into the bedroom by the older Slytherin, the door pushed close behind them.

“Lucius! What is the meaning of this? I..mh!” Severus was cut off mid-rant by Lucius’s smashing his lips onto his. He struggled for a minute, pushing his hands against the other’s stronger chest before finally giving into the prodding tongue. A moan escaped his lips as hands started to move to his shirt, unbuttoning it slowly. Once the shirt was undone, Lucius moved from the potion master’s lips to his neck.

“You taste like chocolate Sev.” Lucius mumbled, leaving a mark at the withering wizard’s collar bone. Severus let out a gasp, bucking his hips, when his nipple was rubbed and pulled.

“Strawberries and..ah…chocolate….”Severus mumbled, moving his hand from Lucius’s shirt to the blond hair. His grip tightened when his mouth moved down and bit a nipple.

Lucius just groaned at the idea of Severus eating strawberries and chocolate brought on an image of the potion master lying on a bed, moaning and covered in chocolate. He moved his lips back to Severus’s own while taking off his own shirt. One that was off, he dropped to his knees to face Severus’s erection. The potion master just stood there gasping, looking down at him, eyes glazed over.

Lucius had just gotten the zipper down when they heard a yell from the other room. In two seconds flat, Severus had pushed the blond away and ran off to his son’s rescue. The older wizard sat there for a second in shock, before getting up. He cursed his only son repeatedly in his mind before moving to the doorway to see exactly what was going on. He could already tell the mood was long lost.

Xxx

True to his father’s word, Draco apologized and asked if they could continue being friends. Harry happily agreed and things went back to normal. That was about a month or so ago. Harry was now about twenty-two weeks pregnant and in his sixth month. His stomach was now a noticeable size, especially with his small frame. After his dream of meeting Logan on the lake, Harry would go to read to Lucas by the lake every day.

It was still a bit chilly outside being it was February, but all the students had returned from their winter break and everything was getting back to normal. Harry was current getting ready to go to Hogsmeade with Hermione and Ron. They had begun a pretty good friendship, even though Ron and Draco couldn’t be in the same room for five seconds without starting some kind of fight. When Harry had invited the Slytherin to join their trip, he quickly excused himself when he found out a ‘Weasel’ was coming.

“I don’t see why you hang around that git anyway Harry. You’re the boy-who-lived. You should be able to make better friends then slimy Slytherins.” Ron grumbled as they walked down the path to town. Hermione just rolled her eyes while Harry sighed in frustration.

“I’ve told you Ron! Draco is my friend! And do I have to remind you AGAIN that my father is the head of Slytherin house, so I wouldn’t mind if you stopped insulting them!” Harry said in anger, glaring at his friend. Ron huffed, shaking his shaggy red hair, while Harry just rolled his eyes. He loved his friends but sometimes they could be downright ridiculous. Ron would always complain about his Slytherin hatred and Hermione would always try to make them all study. Not just for an hour or so, but ALL the time! It got pretty annoying, but he still liked them.

Harry brushed his hair out of his face where the wind had blown it. His bangs frame his face with the longest pieces being jaw length. It was a nice unisex look so that people couldn’t tell he was a male by first glance.

As they made it to Hogsmeade, they talked of all the stores they wished to go to. Ron, of course, wanted to go to the quidditch store and then the twin’s joke shop. Unknown to anyone except the twins, Harry had decided to help fund the shop after talking to them one day at Hogwarts when they were visiting. It sounded like a fun idea and Harry received ten percent of total sales. He had more than enough money, but that was a nice profit.

Hogsmeade was a quant place that was currently crawling with Hogwarts students. Ron and Hermione were by his side like guards. Hermione was for sure the mother hen.

“Let’s go get some sweets!” Harry said happily, pulling the two towards Honeydukes.

“Harry, I don’t think sweets are a very healthy…” Ron cut off the other Gryffindor quickly.

“A few sweets aren’t going to hurt anyone ‘Mione! Let’s go!”

Harry giggled at Hermione’s frustrated look and Ron’s drooling face as they entered Honeydukes. Harry bought a few sweets for himself, his father, and Draco.

“Come on! We only have a few more hours before we have to get back to school.” Ron pulled them toward the quidditch store.

“Do you ever think of anything besides food and quidditch?” Hermione huffed, making Harry laugh while Ron rolled his eyes.

“Do you ever think of anything besides books?” Ron said sarcastically.

“When are you two going to realize that…”Harry was cut off by an explosion to their left and screams filling the air. Popping sound was heard as death eaters began to apparate into the streets. People began to run screaming as spells were being shot out. Harry’s arms wrapped around his middle as they hid in the alley, watching the different lights of spells zoom by.

“Man, this is bad…real bad…” Ron whispered, watching the fighting with eyes wide in fear.

Draco suddenly appeared in front of them, gripping a bleeding arm.

“What they bloody hell are you just standing here for, you have to get out of here!” Draco hissed angrily, glaring at the shaking Gryffindors. “Now!”

That finally broke the two out of their shock and they went into motion. Harry just followed, unsure of the area or what to do. He gripped Draco’s good arm, worriedly.

“Dray…is it really bad?” He looked up at his friend in concern. Draco just gave him a smirk, though it looked more like a wince.

“Don’t worry about me. I’m a Malfoy, remember?” Harry nodded, smiling slightly. They made it to the other end of the alley and peaked out. The battling wasn’t as bad on this street as the last, but there was still a bit of spells firing. They made a dash between stores, dodging spells and hexes.

“Well, if it isn’t little Harry Potter! The boy who lived to die!” A heckling voice said from behind them. They turned to see a woman with wild black hair and a crazy look to her eyes.

“Aunt Bella…”Draco mumbled, stepping in front of Harry. She sneered at the action.

“What a disgrace. My nephew, do you really wish to give yourself up to the light side? Our lord has great plans for you!” She yelled, sneering at Harry’s glare. “Don’t give me that look you brat!” She brought her wand up, ready to cast a curse. “Avada K…”

“Stupefy!” A familiar voice yelled from behind them, stunning the dark witch. Another death eater apparated beside her stunned body, and then side apparated away with her. A spell was shot into the sky and a skull with a snake slithering out of its mouth appeared before the streets became quiet. The teens turned around to see Severus standing behind them, sneer fully in place.

“This is why I do not like you leaving the castle without me. What if you had gotten hurt? Or worse, killed?!” Severus yelled, his eyes narrowed on Harry. Tears started to well up in his eyes, a sob escaping his throat before the dam broke and he was full out sobbing. Draco glared at his godfather, putting his good arm around Harry’s shoulder. Severus sighed before going over to the hormonal teen and picking him up bridal style.

“I’m sorry Harry. Now let’s get back to the castle, hm?” Harry sniffled, nodding and burying his face into his father’s shoulder. Severus turned to Draco. “Will you be alright until we have reached the castle?”

“I’ll be fine.” He said with a smirk, putting pressure on the wound on his arm. Severus nodded before they started walking back to the castle.

“What Harry?” Severus whispered gently to his son as to not upset him anymore, but not sure what exactly he had said.

“I bought you some sweets”

A smile passed over the potion master’s before he nodded, placing a kiss on his son’s forehead.

“Thank you”

Xxx

While the attack on Hogsmeade did not go according to plan, it did lead to some very interesting information. Lord Voldemort stared silently at his death eaters, analyzing each one on their loyalty. Bellatrix stood on the ground withering under the Cruciatus Curse he had placed her under. He lifted the curse before turning to one of his most loyal death eaters.

“Lucius. You are one of my most trusted subjects, yet now I hear your son is siding with the Potter boy?” Voldemort hissed out, gesturing for Lucius to step forward.

“It seems my son has become close to the boy who lived, yes, but I believe he is trying to gain his trust so that he can bring him to your side my lord.” Lucius lied, leaning down to kiss the edge of Voldemort’s robes. The dark lord narrowed his eyes.

“Is this true?”

“Of course my lord! I would do anything for you.” Lucius bowed down low, hoping the dark lord would believe him. Luck seemed to be on his side at the time.

“I have a mission for young Draco, my pet.” Voldemort ran his hand through Lucius’s long blond hair.

“Yes my lord? Anything for you, my lord.” Lucius whispered, trying not to shudder at the hand in his hair.

“I want to put my dark mark on Draco.” Lucius’s head jerked up and gasped as the hand tightened painfully in his hair until he lowered it again. “He is to bring Harry Potter to me, but I want to ensure his loyalty. If he is to get my mark, then I will know he is loyal to me. He has waited long enough to join our ranks. I believe now is the time.”

“But Draco is so young my lord, and he is still under the watchful eyes of that batty headmaster Dumbledore. I do not believe it would be safe for Draco to be marked so soon.” Lucius winced as he was thrown to the floor.

“You dare question my orders?! Crucio!” The dark lord yelled, making Lucius cry out in pain. After a few minutes, the curse was lifted.

“I could get Draco to kill the boy, my lord. Would that be satisfactory?” Another crucio was cast before being lifted a few minutes later.

“I do not wish to kill the boy now. He has the ability to carry a child. For that to happen, a wizard must be powerful. I wish to combine our power. I will kill the bastard he is harboring now, and then impregnate him with my own heir. If he is good, I might keep him for a pet.” The dark lord said with a sinister smile. “The child we will create will be unstoppable.” Lucius nodded, trying to catch his breath.

“Yes my lord.” He whispered quietly, his throat hoarse from screaming. “Thank you my lord for giving the Malfoy family such an important task.”

“You are dismissed. Do not displease me Lucius.” The blond nodded his head, slowly getting up due to the pain shooting through his body. He made his way as fast as he could out of the room into the hallway. Once out he let out a sigh of exhaustion. The whole situation would not fare well with the protective potion master. He quickly apparated to Malfoy manor to start getting ready. Knowing Severus as he did, he would not be staying long.

Xxx

Once ordering all house elves to pack everything and put it in the Malfoy bank account, Lucius gathered a few of his own possessions.

“Merlin’s name Lucius! What is going on?” Narcissa yelled, storming into Lucius’s private bedroom.

“The dark lord wants Draco to get the dark mark so we’re going into hiding for a bit. I presume you will be staying with your…friend…in France?”

“Yes, and you’ll be staying with your…friend…at Hogwarts, right?” Narcissa said, making a face at her husband in mocking. As Lucius told Severus, they were not in love. Their relationship was more like a brother and sister. They were constantly bickering like siblings.

“Yes I am, though I am unsure how long we will be there.” Lucius went back to packing his things, pain still going through his body at all the Cruciatus Curses. Narcissa placed a hand on his shoulder.

“Be safe Lucius. And tell Draco he knows where to find me, so he better visit.” Lucius nodded, not looking away as he shrunk his trunks. “And I really do approve of you and Severus. Tell him that, won’t you?”

Lucius turned to his wife, a hint of a smile on his face.

“Thank you Cissa. I have never met your…friend…but I am sure I would have approved of him.” Lucius pulled her into a hug. “Be safe.”

Xxx

Severus was in a deep sleep when his alarms that someone had entered his floo went off. Jumping out of bed, he grabbed his wand, moving in the shadows toward the living room where the fire place was.

“Severus, it’s just me.” A familiar voice said, but Severus didn’t want to take any chances, especially with this afternoon’s attack. He bound the intruder and placed them on the couch. Quickly waving his wand, Severus turned on all the lights. Lucius sat on his couch with a disgruntled look on his face.

“If you wanted me to be tied up this time you could have just told me Sev.” Lucius said with a hint of sarcasm as he looked up at the potion master.

“What in Merlin’s name possessed you to come here at...” Severus cast a quick tempus, and scowled at the result. “At bloody one forty three in the morning?”

“I’ll tell you if you untie me first, love.”

Severus huffed in annoyance, but complied with the blonde’s wish. With a wave of his wand the ropes binding him were gone. Lucius nodded gratefully, stretching his back, causing loud pops.

“How many times Lucius?” Severus asked while moving over to his potion cabinet. Lucius looked confused before Severus handed him a potion to combat the effects of the Cruciatus Curse.

“Only two or three, but that is not an important matter at the moment.” He downed the potion, making a disgusted face when the taste hit him. “The dark lord wants Draco to get the dark mark and give him Potter. Who, I might add, he wants to impregnate to gain some kind of super heir.”

Severus looked on at him with blank eyes before falling back onto the couch.

“You have to be kidding me.” Severus mumbled, running a hand through his hair.

“Sadly, no. I was hoping you would give me and Draco protection until I have figured out where we will go to hide.” Lucius said, sitting down next to his friend.

“Of course Lucius, I would allow you to go nowhere else.” Severus sighed before getting up. “I must inform the headmaster about this development immediately so that a plan of action can be done to protect both our boys.”

Lucius nodded, also standing from the couch.

“You won’t mind if I borrow your bed, would you? I’m dreadfully tired.” Lucius batted his eyes playfully, making Severus grin, despite himself.

“Yes, but stay on your side.” With that, Severus charmed on his day time robes and left his rooms for the headmaster’s office, knowing the old man would somehow know he was coming.

Xxxx

True to his words, the headmaster was awake, drinking tea and eating lemon drops when Severus entered the office.

“Good Morning Severus. How are you this early early morning?” Albus asked, taking a sip of his tea. “Would you like some tea? Maybe a lemon drop?”

“No thank you headmaster, my being here holds more important matters then tea and lemon drops.” Severus sat in the seat in front of the headmaster’s desk with a sigh. “It seems that the dark lord wishes to capture Harry to make his own heir.”

Albus didn’t look a bit surprised.

“I was wondering how long it would take him to think of the idea.” He mumbled, eating another lemon drop and stroking his beard. “It does not matter much. After Harry has this child, he will go straight into training, so he will be perfectly safe.”

“What about until then, headmaster? And what of the child? Who will help me protect him?” Severus asked, aghast. Albus looked at his potion master blankly.

“What are you talking about dear boy? The child will go to a nice orphanage. Voldemort will not be able to locate it there. It will be perfectly fine.”

Severus looked at him in shock.

“An orphanage? You intend to send my grandson to an orphanage? I will not allow it, and neither will Harry!” Severus stood up in outrage, looking down at the surprised headmaster.

“What were you planning on doing with the child Severus? We are in a war. I cannot have my key players taking care of a mere infant when they should be out fighting. It is unheard of.” Albus took another sip of his tea calmly.

“But headmaster, I believe the care of a child is much more important than…” Severus was cut off.

“I am the leader of the light Severus. I have thousands of wizards counting on me to finish and win this war. If a few children has to suffer for the greater good, then so be it. Remember, if it wasn’t for me, you would be rotting away in Azkaban, do you hear me?” Albus said, his eyes a hard blue. Severus was silent for a minute. “Do you hear me Severus?” He asked again, a demanding tone.

“Yes headmaster.”

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