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Fire burnished golden ties	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 8773 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter franchise so I'm not making any money writing this. If I did, Ginny would have died instead of Fred.

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Title: Fire burnished golden ties
Summary: Dean and Pavarti finalise their marriage with the final rites of a Hindu marriage due to Pavarti's family being Hindu. Due to the closeness of Pavarti and Padma as well as their mutual pregnancies and the family's superstition against having twins married separately they are going share the house Dean inherited from his deceased wizard father Caradoc Dearborn.
A/N: Star-crossed Lovers or not series [Snake and Eagle, I did not sleep with that wizard! and Rise of the Cannonites compatible. I could have skipped this but I found Hindu marriage quite interesting and I had to write it. The title comes from the Hindu belief that married couples are tied together as partners by invisible golden ties.

Dean is made godfather
August 4, 1996
Lorcan and Lysander are born
Dean was eating dinner with Pavarti, Padma, Su Li and his stepdad David as well as his sisters Dana and Dani.
Mark was staying with Mal’s adopted parents and getting to know them for what was left of August.
Neville burst in half panicked before one of the Dearborn elves could properly announce him.
Dean rose frowning, “What’s wrong?”

“Luna’s in labour...Merlin I hate seeing her in pain. I don’t know what to do! Healer Andromeda tossed me out, said I was upsetting Luna.”

Pavarti ushered Neville to the table and dished him up a plate before gesturing for Dean to join them. “I’m sure she’ll be just fine. Did she say how long?”

Neville groaned, “Luna said sometime tomorrow morning around nine... she’s already been in labour since one o’clock!”

Pavarti exchanged a sympathetic glance with Padma; they wouldn’t want to be in Luna’s shoes.
Then Pavarti asked if he wanted a drink.

Neville asked for water before he joined them in eating.

Dean was pleased that despite the different spicing that Neville had clearly become accustomed to Indian food due to his being around the Patils while his Gran was negotiating Dean’s bonding contract.

Given the fact that Luna wasn’t going to be delivering until nine in the morning, dean didn’t complain when Pavarti gave their friend a light sleeping potion.

Padma had a bed made up in the parlour for Neville to rest, Dean would have put him to bed but it was best that Neville be closer to the floo what with Luna in labour after all.
XooooooX
Dean was woken up about five, having fallen asleep reading, by a panicked Neville.

Dean chuckled calling for toast and coffee before casting the incarcerous to tie Neville to a chair. “Calm down, Pavarti thought you needed to calm down and rest or you couldn’t do Luna any good. The elves would have woken me or you in anything changed. Let’s have some toast and coffee. I would never hear the end of it if we left without eating.”

“But Luna,” Neville attempted to protest.

Dean chuckled, “Is just fine, take a few deep breathes. Do you really want to be tossed out again?”
Neville pouted shaking his head.
An elf arrived with toast and coffee setting them on the low table between them.
Dean cancelled the binding spell on his cousin, “Eat slowly, I’m not going to explain to Luna that you nearly choked to death.”
Neville nibbled on toast and sipped his coffee distractedly.
Dean breakfasted more slowly to wake up fully before they attempted to floo.
He did however leave a note for Pavarti letting her know that he was escorting Neville to St. Mungos.
Neville was impatient and at twenty past five, Dean was practically shoved into the floo.
Dean hoped he wasn’t as panicked when it was Pavarti’s, she’d likely hex him.
Before seven-thirty had passed, Neville was thrown out of the delivery room again and Dean had a hard time restraining his laughter.
XooooooX
At a quarter to nine Harry arrived with his godfather Sirius, Draco, their sons Orion and Scorpius as well as Draco’s father Lucius.
Harry attempted to distract Neville with Orion after learning that Neville had been thrown out of the delivery room again because he was worrying Luna with his worrying.
Luna’s father was clearly under the influence of calming draughts, Dean wondered if they had been shoved down his throat by a St. Mungos’ staff member or by Neville’s Gran.
Around nine one of healer’s poked their head out of the delivery room to call Neville in.
Harry reclaimed Orion and shoved Neville towards the door.“Go on then, Luna’s waiting.”
Neville scurried forward almost tripping into the room
They had to wait to be called in of course, after Neville’s Gran and Luna’ drugged father; Harry and surprisingly Draco were the first to be called in.
Not that Dean minded one bit, he was just there to keep an eye on his cousin. It was still weird to think about him and Neville being cousins...
Harry had reluctantly left Orion and Scorpius in Lucius’ care, Orion had been returned to his carrycot but Lucius was cuddling Scorpius?
Seamus wandered out Colin’s hospital room a few doors down, yawning just before Harry and Draco returned.
Harry beamed at them, “It’s your turn!”
Dean and Seamus grinned at each other and walked into the room with Dean’s arm thrown over Seamus’ shoulders.
An excitable Neville practically dragged them over, he embarrassedly mumbled, “That’sour eldest Lysander Aetius Lovegood-Longbottom but this is his brother Lorcan Francis who is my heir. I’d like it if you would both be Lorcan’s godfathers.”
Seamus snickered, “How could I refuse to be godfather to a boy named ‘little fierce one’?
Dean was pretty sure that Francis mean free, so did that mean that Lorcan was going to be a Gryffindor?
The two best friends promised to be Lorcan’s godfathers, since Seamus was practically living at St. Mungos’ after they left Luna and Neville with their boys Dean promised to pick up a gift for Lorcan and he’d give Seamus the receipt.
Colin had taken his surprise pregnancy very hard and suffered from panic attacks, poor Seamus looked half asleep.
Dean squeezed his friend’s shoulder before slipping away, he hoped that Andromeda delivered little Colm soon...

What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Dreadful? Troll?
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