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A Grim Return	By : choena Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Sirius/Lucius Views: 9046 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters within the books. :( This story is purely written for mine and your enjoyment and I am receiving to money for the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters within the books. : ( This story is purely written for mine and your enjoyment and I am receiving to money for the writing of this story.

Summary: Sirius returns from behind the veil, the only problem is that he is stuck in his dog form. It’s not that he isn’t happy to be alive again; he just wants to know why he got thrown in the hands of one Lucius Malfoy and two Severus Snape.

Warnings: This will be slash later in the story. This story now seems to be heading toward LM/SB/SS. I believe that it will stick to this pairing now. :) Lucius and Severus may seem to be OOC at some points but the only reason for that is because I believe that there is more to them than meets the eye and I want to play with that possibility.

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            Severus was flipping through pages of a large tomb when he walked in the man’s room the next day. It did not appear as though he was noticed, but that suited him just fine. He was slightly surprised that the dark haired Slytherin was sitting crossed legged on his bed rather than at his desk and thus tilted his head at the man as he sat beside the bed. The man continued to flip through the book at a rate that made it impossible for the man to actually be reading anything and it was beginning to make him dizzy.

“Then quit watching, mutt.”

            He snorted and jumped on the man’s bed to lie at his feet and received a glare for his actions.

“Get down. Lucius may let you smell up his bed, but I will not.”

            He rolled his eyes as a foot tried to nudge him away. There was no real force behind it so he decided he was going to pay it very little attention. Besides, he had just got out of a bath and he was dry. He didn’t see what the fuss was about. The glare intensified.

“If there is dog hair on my bed, mutt, you will pay for it.”

            Oh, really? He rolled his eyes again and put is head on the crossed ankles. How so?

“Don’t push me, Black.”

            He gave a doggy grin as the man went back to the book. The victory was his and it was so sweet. Severus gave his own snort and flicked his nose with a pale finger. He yelped and pulled back growling at the man as a smirk found its place on the man’s lips. The man never could play fair. Severus rolled his eyes and looked at him.

“If you keep bothering me, I will not be able to find this cure that you so seek.”

            He sighed. He knew the cure; he just didn’t know how to go about doing it. Looking up at Severus, he could tell the man was surprised.

“Why did you fail to mention this before?”

            He felt heat rise and was thankful for the fur he was covered in. Lucius is involved. The man was somehow the reason that he was back. All he received was silence as the Slytherin processed the information he was given.

“How do you know this?”

            He watched as the book was closed and set aside. A quick look as all he needed to know that there was invitation there if he wanted to take it. He still wasn’t so sure about the man before him but lay his head back in the man’s lap. It was when he had the attack that he found out.

“I see. Do you know how Lucius is involved? Are you sure it is even Lucius?”

            His eyes closed as long fingers threaded through his fur, nothing like those of Lucius, but they were comforting all the same. Lucius was the only one he transformed around so it makes sense that Lucius was involved would it not?

“That it would.”

            There was silence again but he didn’t care. After a few minutes he heard a sigh and looked up. Severus had his eyes closed and his lashes appeared to be wet. What the…Severus?

“Don’t worry about it, Black. Just get out.”

            He shook his head and took a chance in licking the man’s cheek. Bad idea as he was forcibly shoved from the bed into the floor. What the hell?

“I said get out.”

            The man had an impressive growl of his own, but it only made him mad. He was trying to help and the bat wouldn’t let him.

“I don’t want it, now get the hell out.”

            He growled louder jumping over the bed and did a double take as it was hands, not teeth, which grabbed the dark haired man’s arm. They starred at each other in shock, black into faded blue. He could see the surprise in the Slytherins eyes, as well as something else that he couldn’t quite distinguish.

“You shifted…”

            He rolled his eyes and tightened his hold as Severus glared at him trying to pull his hand free. He could see that he had shifted, which was kind of bad since it threw his idea out the window. This was beginning to get too confusing for him to even begin to make sense of everything.

“Well, you know how I feel then. Now let me go, Black.”

            He sighed and did as he was told, sitting down on the bed. The fact that he was unclothed crossed his mind but he couldn’t find a reason to care. The man standing across from him had already seen everything there was to see, so really? What was the point in caring?

“Thought I told you to get out.”

            He looked at Severus and met the glare head on. No, he was not leaving.

“Fine. Then I will.”

            He growled and stood in front of the dark haired man as he tried to pass the bed. Severus returned the growl with one of his own which only made him glare harder at the man. Neither of them was going anywhere. They were going to figure this out one way or another.

“The hell we are, Black, you can’t even talk.”

            That was a moot point as his thoughts were heard loud and clear by the other man. Severus continued to glare at him before closing his eyes and sighing. He watched as the man dropped onto the bed looking at the ceiling with emotionless eyes.

“What’s the point, honestly? You are going to change back soon anyway.”

            He sighed and sat beside the seemingly depressed man. He was confused by so much lately, but this was taking the icing on the cake. Just what the hell was going on here?

“Severus… so he shifted for you too I see.”

            He rolled his eyes as the blond walked in the room, quickly closing the door behind him before anyone else could pass by.

“No kidding. What I want to know is if it is random or if there is a specific trigger for it.”

            Now Snape was spouting nonsense to the blond. We know what the trigger is, question is, how do we fix it to where the shift stops happening spontaneously? Both men sighed and looked at each other. Great, more of the silent Slytherin conversations that he wasn’t privy to. He was really beginning to hate those.

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            He was dreaming again. He could tell by the clouds he was laying on and the stag standing in front of him. Wonderful. More riddles?

“You really don’t have much time left my friend. I can only help you once, and this freedom from the dog will not last forever.”

            He was aware of that. All he needed from his so called friend was some information that actually made sense. He watched as the stag lowered its head and pawed the ground in its agitation. What did he have to be agitated about?

“You are there for both, Padfoot. There have been plenty of times that you have been graced with a human body but you fail to take advantage of those times. The tweaks I make in your magic to enable you to do so only last so long, as you have found, unless there is a spark to help hold it back in place.”

            Wait, back for them both? He stood on all fours and growled causing the stag to raise its head in shock. One was bad enough, but both? No way in hell. The stag shook its head and snorted angrily at him once again pawing the ground only more forcefully.

“You do not have an issue with this, Sirius, so do not pretend that you do. Now is neither the time nor the place for denial. Your life rests in their hands and if you don’t stop pussy footing around you will lose what little life you do have left.”

            He sighed and lowered his head. He knew his friend was right. He did hold a secret crush for both men while he was in school, one of the reason he treated them as he did. At the time he was ashamed and the fact that they were Slytherins didn’t help the issue much either. This time was different though. Those things no longer mattered. He looked up at the stag who was watching him patiently. Fine. What needs to be done?

“That is for you to decide when the time is right.”

            He glared. When was the right time? The stag sighed and shook his head.

“Once again, I can only lead you so far. The rest is up to you.”

            He growled and barked at the stag but realized to late that he had woke up and was laying in a bed instead of clouds. He shook himself and snorted. That was a huge help, thanks so much oh so wonderful friend.

“Pads?”

            He grimaced and looked over at the blond man lying beside him who was blinking confusedly at him. He touched noses to reassure the man he was ok. A smile was what he received in response as the blond became more fully alert.

“Must have been one hell of a dream you had there.”

            The blond had no idea. Lucius had just sat up to stretch when a flare of heat passed over his entire body and he felt the change happen. He was really beginning to think that the changing from one to another was just a way for someone, not going to mention any names, to play around with his head. It was really getting annoying.

“Sirius…”

            He looked at Lucius to find the man staring at him with a look he could not decipher. To tell the truth it was kind of freaking him out a little. The silver eyes never left his as the aristocrat leaned down over him. There was a flutter in his stomach and his first impulse was to move away. Funnily enough, he found that he could not move, even as soft lips pressed against his own. He felt his lids flutter as he responded automatically to the movement of the others. A tingle made itself known deep within his body. Please, not now, but the shift never came. The only feeling that he could feel as Lucius pulled away and laid his head on his chest was one of contentment, of which he had never felt before, and a small click like feeling as a small piece of his magic drifted back into place.

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I know that it isn’t much, but this seemed like the most natural stopping point. Finally we have some Lucius/Sirius action. Not a lot but it is something. :)

And just in case anyone missed the change in the warning above…. This is now LM/SB/SS. If this no longer is your cup of tea I will not feel insulted if you quit reading at this time.

Once again thanks to everyone that has stuck with this story even though the updates are few and far between. Love you guys!!!!
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