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The Children of Atum	By : ajgordon Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 137375 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 13
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*** Edited final A/N on 13/05/09 ***

Wow so many reviews, I love you people. I have received a pile of reviews saying to keep more sex and less plot, so that’s what will happen, the story will follow along in the same style it’s going now. You’ll still get the plot but it will be quick overview style narration and then we will get on with the sex as much as possible. I have an outline for this story; it’s currently about 25 chapters long with all kinds of yummy smex.

I have decided to slightly change some of the stories direction, and will be adding a few things people have mentioned in reviews, one major thing is that:

THIS STORY WILL BE MOVING TO THE THREESOMES/MORESOMES CATEGORY

As of next post, just to give you warning. I have decided that it will be more M/M/M and M/M/M/M then M/M as I had originally planned. I will also be going back over and fixing some little mistakes and updating the summary and warnings a bit in the first chapter.

I have had a few comments about just re-hashing cannon but I can assure you that mostly won’t happen (though it does a bit in this chapter, sorry). Imagine that JK’s books were written by Dumbledork, therefore much that you think you know is wrong or skewed or exaggerated. Voldemort doesn’t have 7 horcruxes, the death eaters don’t rape and pillage, Voldemort isn’t as stupid, evil or crazy as he is made out to be, and there will be no snake-man Voldemort. Bellatrix isn’t insane, Lucius isn’t really that evil and Draco isn’t so annoying, Slytherin house isn’t evil. Dumbledore will still however act similar to cannon therefore there will still be the philosophers stone but it will happen completely differently, there will be no petrifying, no PoA, there will however be a Tri-wizard tornament because I think Dumbledore will think it’s the perfect opportunity to test harry. I will however skim over the bits you already know, just pointing out the differences as this Harry is very OOC compared to cannon.

Anyway that’s enough from me, on with the show.

Last time:
He continued kissing to the base of the boy’s penis then swiftly swallowed the whole thing, it barely touching the back of his throat. The boy stiffened at this new sensation and dry orgasmed with a cry, unable to come properly three times in such quick succession.

The two marauders finished their ministrations and looked down on their small charge, once again asleep, they chuckled and curled down beside him to sleep.

Chapter 9: The Hogwarts Letter

Ten year old Harry Potter was in heaven, he was kneeling on all fours on a big cushioned foot stool, his godfathers cock was pounding deeply into his arse, he loved having Sirius fuck him; he was so big and hard and perfect. His other guardian Remus Lupin was rocking back and forth, thrusting his cock into Harry’s mouth, Harry was sucking and licking as best he could, trying to concentrate on giving Remus pleasure. Harry took such joy in the noises the two men were making; there was nothing better in this world then pleasing them. Harry was trying to ignore the pounding in his arse and the jolt each time Sirius’ head hit his prostate, in order to draw even more noises from Remus. He sucked hard and swirled his tongue, he scraped his teeth lightly over the mushroomed head just as he knew Remus liked it then took the entire length into his mouth, burying his nose in the man’s coarse public hairs, massaging the end with his throat and the base with his tongue. He held himself there as long as he could without passing out from air-loss and then retreated to suck and bite on the head again.

Harry lost his concentration when he heard a tapping on the window, letting go of Remus’ cock he looked up to see an unfamiliar Tawney Owl, a letter tied to his leg.

“Pay attention to that cock, slut. Why aren’t you sucking Remus?” Sirius barked sharply, smacking the boy’s arse as Remus pulled on his hair, shoving his cock back down Harry’s throat. Sirius grabbed the boy’s hips and began brutally pounding into his godson who was slightly chocking on the cock that was ramming into his throat. “You’re our little slut and you will pay attention when there is a cock in your face. That’s it you greedy slut, take this… and this… and that…,” he gasped out, pounding particularly hard. “That’s it you greedy little come whore, we are going to fill you up with our seed.”

Sirius often muttered obscenities during sex with Harry, at first it had perturbed Remus, but as Harry seemed to like it along with the occasional rough handling, he went along with it, and eventually came to enjoy it too. They both loved Harry and would always pet and comfort the boy afterwards, they had a safe word if ever Harry had a problem with what they were doing, he had however, never used it, always more than willing to do whatever the two wanted. The more they enjoyed it the more he enjoyed it and hearing them talk was a huge turn on to Harry, especially when he couldn’t see their faces.

Harry moaned around Remus’ hard cock, by Merlin he loved it when the two men used him like this, knowing that they were taking their pleasure from his body, it truly was what he was made for. All thoughts of the owl were ripped from his mind as he felt Sirius reach forward to grasp his cock, pulling harshly on it. He knew that Sirius wanted him to come before he did, Sirius loved to feel Harry clench around his member, then pound into the pliant body as Harry relaxed into post-orgasmic bliss.

Harry felt himself stiffen, coming on that non-verbal command, he cried out around the cock in his mouth and tightened around the cock in his arse, further stimulating the two Marauders. Sirius and Remus both began to wildly thrust into their charge before simultaneously climaxing, filling the dazed boy with their seed. Both collapsed onto the ground, Sirius pulling Harry with him to curl up around the boy, his diminishing member still in the boys arse. Sirius tilted Harry’s face towards him and lighly licked his chin and lips, cleaning up the come that had split there. Remus moved closer to the pair to caress and pet their young lover, soothing and thanking him. Harry almost asleep began purring lightly under their ministrations. This was one of his favourite parts of sex, the two men always were so gentle and loving to him afterwards and he drank up their attentions like a dying man.

A second sharp rap on the window reminded the threesome of the owl that had interrupted their fun earlier. Sirius smacked Harry on the arse and motioned for him to retrieve the letter. Harry got up quickly and felt a tingle of a cleaning spell pass over him that either Sirius or more likely Remus had cast. He grabbed the letter apologising to the bird for the wait and closed the window again after it left. He made a strangled noise of distress as he noticed a Hogwarts seal and turned the letter over.

“Mister H Potter,” he read out, “Master Bedroom, Number 12 Grimmauld Place, London, it’s from Hogwarts. They know where I am, oh crap Paddy they know where I am.”

“Shh kitten, come here it’s okay.” Sirius said, “they write the letters then use a spell to address the envelope and send it to the owls, no one reads the addresses. It’s okay, we checked this all out with Severus a while back.”

Harry nodded looking relieved and opened the letter to read it.

HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)

Dear Mister Potter,
We are pleased to inform you that you have a place at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
A member of our staff will arrive at your home in Surrey at 10 am on the 31st of July to answer your questions and to escort you shopping for your equipment. Please note that the staff member will also have the key to your trust vault to pay for your purchases.
Please note that term begins on the 1st of September. The staff member meeting you in July will give you further instructions on how to arrive at the school.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress

He passed this on to his guardians and quickly looked over the lists of clothing, books and equipment, noting that he had much of this, but would have to buy it again if he was being escorted shopping. He sighed at the notice saying that first years were not allowed their own brooms, flying was one thing he quite liked, even though he never really had the chance to do it properly, only in the small back yard of Number 12, hidden by notice-me-not and muggle repelling charms.

“We are going to apparate you to Surrey and you will meet whoever they send out the front of the Dursleys.” Remus explained, detailing the plan that they and Snape had come up with for this eventuality, “Sirius and I will put up notice-me-nots so that the muggles don’t see anything. You tell whoever it is that your guardians are out, and say we will talk on the way. Just act real excited about finally going wizard shopping and get them out of there fast. Sirius and I will follow you in disguise under polyjuice to make sure you’re okay. Follow along, act like you’ve never been to Diagon before, use your occlumency. Be all surprised about your vault. Remember your story that you found a bunch of magic books of your mothers and have read them all, that is why you know about magic and why you are so smart, though you have only ever done accidental magic because you don’t have a wand. You will likely be taken to Ollivanders to get a new wand. Be careful Ollivander is a master Legimens and will tattle straight to Dumbledore if you let anything slip. Do not let anyone know about your real wand, you will have to leave it at home when you go shopping or Ollivander will spot it.”

“This will be your big test before the real thing at Hogwarts. You know how important it is that all this stays secret.” Sirius continued, “You have your occlumency to help along with the fake memories Snape helped you create.”

Severus and Harry had worked for the last two years, creating and extrapolating memories of living at the Dursleys. This had been quite difficult at first as Harry had to relive the trauma of those few months he lived in the cupboard in Surrey, then make more memories that continued in that fashion. Severus had also taken a cardboard box and enchanted it to be bigger on the inside then the outside, then filled it with all of Remus’ Hogwarts books, charmed to look like they had been Lilly’s. Harry then “found” the box in the attic that had been illusioned to look like the Dursleys one. They then created more memories of Harry hiding it in a copy of his cupboard and of reading the books he found inside it whenever he could. These memories were to sit outside of Harry’s occlumency barriers, which were hidden to look like they weren’t there. Thus an intruding legimens would see an untrained mind full of memories of a horrible childhood and learning magic in secret.

“But I don’t want to leave you guys,” Harry sobbed, “I love you, I don’t want to go.”

“We know cub, and we love you too, but you have to go. And you will learn all kinds of things and maybe find other people to have fun with, huh? What do you think of that?”

“Mmm you will have to write us letters though, telling us all about the naughty things you have been doing.” Sirius whispered in his godson’s ear, cock jumping to attention of the image of Harry sucking off a faceless student in the hallways of the old castle. “Tell us all about the cocks you suck and the way you are used and fucked hmmm… You are going to a school Harry, full of horny young men who will all want a piece of this hot little arse. You will give it to them, won’t you kitten? Then you will send us letters, telling us all about it so we can imagine you doing it and we can fantasise about you together.”

Harry was panting, his hard cock straining for relief, Merlin did that sound good. He had closed his eyes during the speech but they flew open as he felt a hot mouth on his cock, Moony was kneeling between his legs, licking and sucking on Harry’s still hairless groin. Sirius was stroking his chest, playing with his nipples as he sucked and licked and kissed Harry’s neck. Sirius’ hands wandered down, one of them moving to Harry’s still stretched hole. He ran a finger around it before plunging it in.

Harry gasped and moaned as the two men worshiped his body, they so rarely treated him like this and Harry was coming hard into Remus’ mouth only minutes later.

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The morning of Harry's Birthday dawned bright and cheerful, contrary to the mood of the now eleven year old. Not even the morning arousals of the two men he loved pressing in to him could improve his mood and the boy quietly slipped from the bed to head downstairs where he could mope in peace.

The two marauders found the boy half an hour later curled up in the sun on an overstuffed armchair in the library with his pet kneezle, Sehkmet, both purring as Harry petted the soft grey and black fur of the aging feline.

“Come on cub,” Remus said kindly, “We need to have breakfast and get ready for your shopping trip.” Harry's only response to this was to shake his head and snuggle further down into the chair.

“It's not all bad Kitten, you get to practice your innocent act which will be very important if you’re going to carry on the Marauders' Tradition at Hogwarts this year.” Sirius tried, still not getting a response they decided to bring out the big guns. After a silent conversation between the two men Sirius slipped out of the room, returning moments later with a piece of old parchment.

"This cub, is something we were going to give you as a going away present, but we thought we would give it to you now instead." Said Remus.

"It's the Maruders' finest accomplishment…”

“… the true secret to our success in our later years…"

"… and we now hand it over to you." At this Harry looked up, his curiosity getting the better of him.

"Messers Moody and Padfoot are proud to present to Mister Prongslet, as the new Marauder, a copy of the ever sacred..."

"... ever secret..."

"... very very important..."

"... one of three remaining copies..."

"... of the Marauders Map."

"I solemnly swear I am up to no good!" They intoned together, Remus tapping the parchment with his wand.

Harry watched incredulously as lines and words bled onto the parchment revealing a detailed map of Hogwarts and the locations of the current inhabitants.

A thousand questions streamed through Harry’s mind and he couldn’t decide which one to ask first, “Where are the other maps?” he eventually asked.

“Well Peter the traitor accidentally destroyed his while we were in sixth year,” Remus explained.

“Thank Merlin” muttered Sirius.

“And Padfoot had his confiscated by Filch in seventh, it's probably still in his filing cabinet, though he would never have worked out what it was, nor been able to activate it,” Remus continued, “I still have my copy, and this one... this one was your fathers, therefore it is yours by right.”

A silent tear ran down the boy's face and Harry clutched the parchment to his chest tightly, “Thank you... it's... great, thank you... I love you guys... thank you.” He sobbed

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Harry was waiting out the front of number four private drive, resolutely facing away from the house, trying to ignore the emotions and memories being back here brought forth. He didn't have many true clear memories of the place, but he did remember the fear, hunger, loneliness and pain. Those feelings on top of the fact that Harry did not want to go shopping with one of Dumbledore's lackeys meant he was having trouble staying where he was and not bolting into the arms of his invisible godfather that he knew was waiting nearby. The two Marauders set up muggle repelling and notice-me-not wards up to stop the muggles from noticing anything strange while the boy waited for his escort.

Harry glancing up the street caught sight of the largest man he had ever seen, at least seven feet tall and half as wide wearing an enormous mole skin coat, wild frizzy dark hair and tangled beard blowing in the light breeze. 'Must be Hagrid', he thought, his guardians plus Severus had described each of the teachers and staff of Hogwarts as well as all the students that Severus knew that Harry would be starting school with on September, plus many prominent older students and members of the British wizarding community in order to prepare the boy and help him determine who to trust and who was in Dumbledore's pocket. They taught him who was light and who was dark, who had supported the Dark Lord, how important each person was in the pureblood circles and political strength of individuals and families.

The enormous man approached the boy waiting in the front yard of number four and cautiously called a hello.

“Hi I'm Harry,” the boy said excitedly, “Are you from the school?”

“Yeah,” the giant nodded chuckling at the boy's enthusiasm, “Rebeus Hagrid, Keeper of Keys and Grounds at Hogwarts, but evryone calls me Hagrid. Nice to meet you again young 'Arry.” He reached out an enormous hand and shook the boy's whole arm.

“Again?” Harry enquired curiously.

“Yeah, Las’ time I saw you, you was only a baby. Yeh look a lot like yer dad, but yeh’ve got yer mum’s eyes. Beau’iful she was, Lily Potter.” Hagrid continued, missing the light growl Harry gave at his mother's name. Harry did not consider Lily Evens family, and refused to give her his father's name. She was and always would be Lilly Evens to him the woman who drugged and raped his father and allowed Dumbledore to curse Harry himself before he was born, sister to the woman who abused him.

“Where are yer family?” he asked.

Harry winced slightly at Hagrid calling the Dursleys his family but answered, “They’re out, they don’t much like magic so they didn’t want to be home when you got here.” They had decided that Harry would let a few hints like this that the Dursley’s weren’t fit guardians, to help put strain on Dumbledore throughout the years.

Hagrid looked slightly concerned at this but decided to leave it, “Allrigh’ then, you ready ter go?”

“Yeah, how are we getting there?” the boy asked, resuming his excited mask.

“We'll be catchin’ the train,” he replied and the pair took off towards the Little Winging train station to catch a train to London, Harry keeping up an excited chatter about Hogwarts and Diagon Alley and magic, asking Hagrid a variety of questions. This was part of his act and would thus give him a cover if he ever blurted out something he shouldn't know yet; he would simply cover it by saying that Hagrid must have told him.

The unlikely pair entered the Leaky Cauldron, for Harry it was his first time as himself and was overwhelmed by the crowd of witches and wizards wanting to shake his hand. After nine years of rarely leaving Grimmauld place the large crowd was quite intimidating for the boy and Hagrid soon ushered him out to the portal to the shopping alley.

Harry pretended to stare bewildered at the shops in Diagon Alley and started when he came across a Goblin at Gringots. They went down to Harry's vault where he gathered up a pile of gold and watched in interest as Hagrid picked up a mysterious package from vault 713. They then headed back to the surface where Harry enquired with the Goblin if he had any other vaults. Hagrid was quite surprised at this but kept silent as the Goblin replied.

“Yes indeed Mister Potter, however you will not receive the keys for said vaults until you reach your sixteenth birthday, you may however enter the vaults with your regent, and he may access the vaults whenever he chooses.”

“And who is my regent” the boy asked innocently, even though he knew the answer.

“That would be Mister Albus Dumbledore,” the Goblin replied, then, noticing the boys darkened eyes, the fearful look in his escort's as well as an invisible Sirius Black watching the whole encounter, he leaned over and whispered quietly, “I will arrange a full accounting to be sent to you, Mister Potter, and perhaps we can discuss this further when you are... more available to speak, shall we say.” The Goblins have never liked the meddlesome headmaster and would be glad to help out this boy who would one day become one of their richest customers.

Harry smiled at the goblin, lightly nodding and thanking him for his assistance, they then left the bank, Harry ensuring that he, not Hagrid, had the key to his vault.

From there the pair, or trio really, headed to Madam Malkins, Hagrid excusing himself for a pick-me-up at the Leaky Cauldron. Harry nodded to the beautiful, pale boy on the stool beside him getting his fitting.”

“Hullo,” said the boy, “Hogwarts too?”

“Yes, it’s my first year, I’m Harry Potter,” Harry replied and winced as both he and Draco were stuck with pins as both shop assistants and Malfoy started violently at the name.

“Draco,” the boy coughed out, “Draco Malfoy.”

‘Ahh, the malfoy heir,’ Harry thought, then said to the boy, “Nice to meet you Draco, what year are you in?”

“First too,” he replied, quickly recovering his composure, “What house do you think you’ll be in?”

“Probably Ravenclaw or Slytherin,” Harry replied honestly, “and you?”

“Slytherin, almost certainly,” the boy said haughtily, “all my family have been – imagine being in Hufflepuff, I think I’d leave wouldn’t you?”

“Not really,” replied Harry, “It takes a special person to be a Hufflepuff I think, loyal and trustworthy. I imagine Hufflepuffs would make great confidants, friends and allies. They are fair and just and probably fiercely protective of those they care about and would make excellent partners in a conflict of any kind.”

Draco looked stunned at this explanation and Harry could clearly see him processing this new theory, “I suppose I can see where you’re coming from,” he admitted, “that was very well thought out.”

“Thanks,” Harry grinned, Draco would make an excellent ally and friend, but clearly needed some humbling and a reworking of some of his ideals, Harry had a new pet project for when he started school and hoped that the two were in the same house.

“That’s you done, my dear” Madam Malkin said to Harry, interrupting their conversation.

Harry thanked the woman, then hopping down from his stool he turned back to Draco bidding him farewell and promising to meet up with him on the Hogwarts Express.

Harry met back up with Hagrid and rolled his eyes discreetly as he listened to the man admonish him for talking to a Malfoy and warning him against Slytherins who were all evil dark wizards and witches.

The pair picked up Harry’s books, his general equipment and potions ingredients, as well as a Snowy Owl which Hagrid gave to him as a birthday present, then headed in to Ollivanders where Harry received a Holly and Pheonix feather wand, which was apparently the brother wand to Lord Voldemort. Harry pretended to be anxious about this but inside he was silently cheering, the wand wasn’t as good a match as the custom wand he got when he was seven, but the fact that it shared a common core with his future lord made it special.

The trio made their way back to the train station where Hagrid gave Harry an envelope with his ticket for the Hogwarts Express then ushered the boy onto a train heading back to the Dursley’s and left. Harry and his invisible godfather got off at the next station and apparated home to Grimmauld place.

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Note: much of this chapter came from Harry Potter and the Philosophers Stone, pages 39-66 of the Australian paperback edition.

A/N: I just want to define something, Harry loves Remus and Sirius in a family love kinda way. He is not “in love” with them. Harry still sees sex as something you do to feel good and make people you love feel good. Remus and Sirius both loved James, they are kind of using Harry as a replacement, they too love Harry in a family kind of way, but are also incredibly physically attracted to him. Yes I know it's all kind of twisted. Remember that Dark Wizards aren't as prudish as the rest of society, they get up to all kinds of things :)

I have decided to post a few one-shot remixes of the CoA universe, these will be side stories or what ifs, the first one should be out by May 18th for Lady Edgecombes birthday present. Keep an eye out for it and let me know what you think, also if you would like to see more remixes and what you might like in them, or if you would like to write one yourself leave me your email and we’ll talk.

Next Chapter: "Meanwhile at the Malfoys" we will get to see some light LM/DM, no they won't be actually having sex yet, more like pre-slash, and then it's off to Hogwarts Yay!

Love always and big kisses to all my readers and chocolate covered Harry's to all my reviewers,
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