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The Dove; Distressed	By : lexiatel Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 6194 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Well, there's no need to guess who has come to drop by." Scorpius said as he removed his binding jinx from Dove. "I'm sure you're just dying to see Daddy and the rest of them." He sneered.

He wife whimpered in pain and she scurried off the bed, running to the bathroom, locking herself in.

"Is that a no then?" He frowned at the closed door when he heard no answer. "Dovey?" With a wave of his wand, the door opened. He saw her sitting on the toilet sobbing. She sniffed loudly before blowing her nose.

"Go away." She whispered. "Let me have a moment, damn you." She massaged her sore throat. Scorpius had a feeling she may not be able to speak with her voice at the moment.

"I expect next time you will follow my command?" He asked arrogantly.

She lifted her head to give him a cold look. "If you do not wish for me to hex you, husband, leave me the hell alone!" She raised her wand threateningly.

Scorpius chuckled in amusement. "You can't hex for your life's worth, Love Dove." He then left the bathroom, closing it behind him.

Scorpius washed himself with a spell. He'd send the Potters off and then he needed to speak to his grandfather about this curse. He grumbled to himself as he stalked down the hall. Why wasn't it working? It was just fine before dinner, but now Dove was responding like she did before she was cursed. Which was... NOT at all. He wanted to frighten her into submission, and make her beg for him. If she wasn't hot for him, he wasn't doing his job as her husband.

Scorpius stepped into the foyer with his wand drawn out. He expected a crowd, but not this many. He snickered when he noticed none of their wives or daughters were there.

"Thought the Potters and Weasleys believed in equality?" He sneered to them.

"Where's Dove?" Harry Potter demanded.

"She's... indisposed." Scorpius replied. "If you know what I mean." He raised his eyebrows. "Your daughter is real good in bed, Daddy."

"Bastard!" James spat, pointing his wand.

"What are you going to do?" Scorpius cockily asked. "Seriously? Hex me? Kill me? Well, say good bye to your baby sister then."

The rest of them -Albus, Ron, Hugo, Teddy, George, and even the old Arthur Weasley- followed suit, pointing their wands at him.

Thick heads; the whole lot of them.

"What's going on here?" Grandfather came in and addressed their 'guests' coldly.

Half of the wands went to him, causing the older wizard to lift an eyebrow. "Do you realize that I am unarmed?"

"Do you realize that we don't give a fuck!?" James hissed.

"How sporting of you." Grandfather said slowly.

"Look," Albus spoke up gently. "We just want to talk to her."

"You want to snatch her is what you want to do." Scorpius sneered. "You're thick to think that you can. Besides... didn't she just try to kill you this morning?"

"That wasn't her and you know it!" Harry said.

Scorpius shrugged carelessly. "It was her hand around your son's throat."

"Under your power, Malfoy!" Albus protested. "Now, please let us see her!"

"Come back another time." Scorpius said. "She's not in the mood to see anyone."

"What'd you do to her?" Teddy asked, looking horrified.

"Do you really want to know the exact details?"

"Perhaps Scorpius is right, another time would be best." Lucius spoke up.

"Yes, maybe we can arrange a family picnic." Scorpius suggested sarcastically. "We would all love that dearly."

"We're not leaving without her." Harry said firmly.

"I believe you are." Lucius reached into his robes to pull out his wand, but before he could fully extract it, three crutios were cast onto him. Green shields surrounded both Lucius and Scorpius, several serving plates appeared in front of Lucius. The plates blocked the curses from hitting Lucius while the shields prevented the shattering glass from damaging both wizards.
The uninvited guests ducked, dogded, and casted their own spells to avoid getting hit. Hugo grunted in pain as he eyed a shard sticking out of his forearm. With a couple quick spells he removed it and healed his wound.

"How?" Ron squeaked once they had all regained their defense stances.

"You can't attack a Malfoy in their home." Albus reminded him.

"Since when?!" Ron burst out. "We did it in the 2nd war! Remember, Harry?!"

Harry didn't respond, his eyes glaring at Scorpius.

"Well, since then, we have grown wiser, Weasley." Lucius told him. "We felt it was necessary to protect ourselves. It's not against the law to protect ourselves in our own home. You have your own protection for yours. Ours is just much more advanced- as usual."

"And since you are intruding, you could easily end up dead yourself." Scorpius said. "So I would suggest you come back another day."

The men exchanged glances. "We're not leaving without her." Harry insisted.

"You want her to die then?" Lucius asked. "Because that's what will happen if she goes with you."

"I don't want her here. Not with him." Harry seethed to Scorpius.

"You have no choice, Potter." Lucius said. "Accept the fact that she must stay with him. Forever..." Grandfather added the last word, purposely to rub it in.

"Mark my words," Ron growled. "We'll find a way."

Scorpius laughed. "An invitation will be sent when we're ready for your return. Until then...Grandfather?"

Lucius swung his wand around his head and a gust of wind picked up their unwelcomed guests and tossed them outside. The door shut in their faces and locked with a loud click.

"How long do you think it will take for them to realize they can not assist her with this?" Grandfather asked as the two made their way to his private lounge.

"Knowing them, never." Scorpius smirked. "All the reason this is more fun for me. Their so desperate and there's not a thing they can do to help her. I positively love it!"

Grandfather poured himself a drink before sitting down.

"Say, Gandfather, would you happen to know why Dove's body isn't responding to my touch?"

"I thought you two were hitting it off well?"

"Something changed after dinner." Scorpius frowned. "I had to use the mark to make her cream."

"Isn't that something..." Lucius grinned before taking a drink.

Scorpius waited patiently for his Grandfather to elaborate, the smirk was frozen on his face and his eyes were gazed over.

"Grandfather?"

"Scorpius, there's only one explanation on why she's not responding to you like you want her to."

"What can I do to change that?"

Grandfather chuckled. "Wait. Wait a while."

"How long?"

"I'd say... nine months, grandson. Congratulations, my boy." He lifted his glass as a toast.
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