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Of Lions And Lambs - Part Three	By : Marblez Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 5220 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Twilight and I will not make any profit from writing this story.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Twilight. I've just…borrowed them for a little while. I'll give them back. Honest.

Warnings - So completely AU it's unbelievable. (Come guys, it's a crossover so did you really expect it not to be AU?) Some of the characters might seem a little OOC at times. Also…THERE WILL BE SLASH! AND MPREG! You have been warned!

A/N Alice and Jasper are not a couple in this story, I want them with other people and so they will be (eventually).

A/N2 Apologies for any and all bad grammar or spelling mistakes.

A/N3 This is a sequel to 'Of Lions And Lambs part 1' and 'Of Lions And Lambs part 2' so if you haven't read that, will you might want to other wise this one will be a teeny tiny bit confusing.

A/N4 THE MPREG IS COMING BUT I KEEP HAVING TO PUSH IT BACK TO MAKE IT WORK…AT THIS RATE IT MIGHT HAVE TO WAIT UNTIL PART FOUR!

Of Lions And Lambs - Part Three

(U)Prologue(U)

"That…that…Grrr!" Harry growled, practically tearing his hair out in frustration. It was quite a surprise that the person who he was speaking about was his own boyfriend, Jacob. Draco had just received a phone call from a very much grounded Bella. He had expected her to be grounded; you didn't just get away with disappearing to Italy for a couple of days. What he hadn't been expecting was the other reason she was grounded, what Charlie was calling the bigger reason. Jacob had told him about the motorbikes; he had dobbed Bella in with her father.

"Why would he do that?" Draco asked.

"I don't know but I'm going to find out, by Merlin," Harry growled, pulling out his mobile phone and dialling Jacob's number. Draco picked up Teddy who had been playing on the floor with…well it looked like one of Harry's jumpers oddly enough…and sat on the other teen's bed, watching him as he paced the room.

"Jacob," Harry greeted in his sternest voice, "What in Merlin's name were you thinking when you told Bella's dad about her hobby? You knew how he'd react!...What? You wanted her to get even more grounded…fucking hell, why?"

"Harry! Little ears," Draco reminded the dark hair teen, covering Teddy's little ears with his hands. Teddy would repeat anything any of them said…at any time. They'd been out food shopping a little while back and he'd suddenly yelled 'boobies' at the woman ahead of them in the queue. Where he'd learnt that word was still a mystery but Harry suspected Draco…and Draco suspected Harry.

"You wanted to what?" Harry asked, sounding even angrier, "I've only met one of them but he did not strike me as a dangerous bloodsucking leech preying on an innocent girl. You're talking a load of…"

"Harry," Draco interrupted softly, still covering Teddy's ears thankfully. So Jacob had done it because of the Cullens…

"Enough! I don't want to hear about why you hate them. I hate prejudice of any kind," Harry snapped down the phone, "And if you can't get over this petty feud with the Cullens then…then I guess we need to rethink what we are to each other." His voice had gotten so quiet it was barely audible. "No, Jacob. If you hate them so strongly because your ancestors hated them then…well I can't…I'm sorry."

"Harry…" Draco said softly as the other teen ended the call and closed his phone, shuffling to the bed and sitting besides Draco. He reached over and picked up his son, hugging him close as his expression got sadder and sadder.

"He did it so that she wouldn't be able to see her boyfriend, the 'filthy leech'," Harry muttered, rubbing his cheek against Teddy's currently orange hair, "He said…he said his pack have always hated the Cullens. He hates them because someone in the past hated them…"

"They're wolves Harry, it could be instinct," Draco pointed out softly.

"It is not instinct; they go against insist by not attacking them all the time. They have a fu-they have a treaty with the Cullens to stop the fighting and the killing. That rules out instinct Draco! Jacob is not acting on instinct!" Harry snapped, tears building up in his eyes, "He's just being a prejudiced pri-" he cut himself off with a quiet sob, "Oh God…I shouldn't have broken up with him."

"Come here Teddy," Draco said softly, lifting the toddler away from Harry as he began sobbing, putting the worried little boy down on the floor with his toys. "Harry…"

"I broke up with him…" Harry sobbed, rubbing at his eyes to try and stop his tears, "I shouldn't have…he…I…we…I broke up with the best thing that's ever happened to me…what's wrong with me Draco? Why did I…?"

"There is nothing wrong with you Harry," Draco said softly as he returned to the bed and pulled Harry into his arms, "You were angry and you said something in the heat of the moment." He began to gently rock the sobbing teen in his arms. "If he loves you he'll forgive you for what you said and everything will be all right."

"But…he still did what he did," Harry mumbled, pressing his face into Draco's shoulder, "He still acted the way he did about the Cullens. I don't…I know I shouldn't have broken up with him but…but I still can't forgive him for doing that…oh Draco, what do I do?"

Draco didn't have an answer.

He didn't know.

Harry tried to call Jacob the next day but the call went un-answered. His second call went un-answered also. He tried calling with the house phone and then Draco's phone but Jacob would not pick up. He would not talk to him.

"I've fucked up everything Draco," Harry sighed sadly, "We need to talk about it but he won't…and I can't go round there un-invited and…oh fuck…" He turned away and stared sadly out the window, watching the rain falling all around.

"What's up?" Jasper said, suddenly appearing behind Draco.

"What's not up?" Draco asked, turning to face his boyfriend. Looking back at Harry he bit his lip and led Jasper out of the front room, up the stairs and into his bedroom. "Have you heard what Jacob did?"

"You mean the bikes?" Jasper asked.

"Yeah," Draco nodded.

"Edward's furious," he'd gone back home to change and had ended up caught up in his brother's angry fit, "Charlie's grounded Bella for life, he won't let her out of the house. And he's stopped Edward coming round except between specific hours."

"Wow," Draco mumbled, "That's harsh."

"Yeah," Jasper agreed, "Edwards not impressed with Jacob. His language when talking about the 'dogs' is quite…colourful."

"I'll be it is," Draco agreed, stepping forwards and into Jasper's open arms, "Harry dumped Jacob." Jasper frowned down at him and Draco sighed, resting his forehead against the strong shoulder of his boyfriend. "He got worked up and angry when he called Jacob about what he'd done to Bella and…and he dumped him."

"That's why he's so sad," Jasper murmured in understanding.

"He's regretting it," Draco said.

"Oh yeah," Jasper interrupted loudly, feeling the regret practically pulsing through his body from the teen downstairs.

"But there's nothing he can do. Jacob won't answer his calls. And Harry…well he wants to say forgive and forget but he can't. He's too good a person for that and what Jacob' did was just so…wrong, so bellow the belt as it were," Draco sighed sadly.

"It's a muddle," Jasper agreed.

"That it is," Draco sighed, "The only way that this will end happily will be for Jacob to understand that what he did was wrong, that his prejudice against you and your family is un-founded and for him to talk to Harry. Three unlikely things at the moment."

"Hmm," Jasper hummed softly in agreement, kissing Draco's hair gently as he thought things over. That wolf had seriously mucked up everything…but he wasn't going to let him muck up his relationship with Draco. He'd almost done that himself, he was going to let it happen again because of some jealous and prejudiced mutt.

A quiet tapping came from the window and Jasper smelled the bird even before he looked to the closed window. Draco reluctantly left Jasper's arms and opened the window, allowing the tawny owl to hop into the room. It proudly (well it looked proud anyway, ever Jasper's ability didn't work on animals) held a letter out to Draco in his beak.

"Thank you," Draco told the owl. He walked to his desk and pulled out a little bag of owl treats, "I'm sure there will be a reply so please, help yourself." As he spoke her tipped some of the treats out onto the floor under the window and the owl hopped down, pecking at the treats immediately. "It's for Harry."

"Your post is delivered by an owl," Jasper said softly.

"Didn't-Didn't you know that?" Draco asked softly. Jasper shook his head, "Oh…well yeah. This is the Wizarding version of the Royal Mail only it's a lot more reliable and there are less strikes." Draco had learnt about the muggle postal service from Harry and the stories he had been told had caused him quite a few giggles.

"Oh," Jasper mumbled, nodding.

"Come on, hopefully this will cheer him up a bit," Draco said, taking Jasper's hand and leading him back down to where Harry was still stood gazing outside. Narcissa and Lucius had taken Teddy out for the day, taking him to some adventure place aimed at toddlers. Draco was thankful. This was the first time he'd seen Harry unable to cope with Teddy and that just showed hoe much his rash actions had affected him. "Harry? There's a letter for you. I think it's from Hermione."

"A letter?" Harry asked, startled, turning away from the window.

"Yeah," Draco nodded, holding out the crisp envelope to the sad teen. Harry took it and broke the seal with practised ease, unfolding the stiff parchment and beginning to read it softly to himself. "Is it from Hermione?"

"Yes," Harry nodded.

"And?" Draco asked softly.

"She…she…well I'll just read it to you," Harry said softly, "(I)Dear Harry. How are you and the Malfoy's doing wherever it is that you are? (Ron's still annoyed you won't tell even us but I don't mind.) Anyway what I'm writing for is that I have been asked by practically everyone (and I mean that literally, owls have been arriving non-stop from friends and family and random people who I don't know) if you will be giving another memorial party. I haven't said you are or your aren't because I do not know. Please write back and let me know what to tell people so that they will leave me alone. You loving friend, Hermione.(I)"

"Party?" Draco asked in confusion.

"To celebrate the end of the war and to remember those who died," Harry explained softly, "You were invited to the last one but you'd only been out of Azkaban for a couple of months and you were still quite ill."

"Oh," Draco nodded in understanding, "So? Are you going to throw another one?"

"I don't know," Harry answered softly, "I'd like to. I'd like to make them an official holiday so that we never forget," Harry admitted.

"So write back and tell her yes," Draco smiled brightly. Hopefully this would help distract Harry until the mess with Jacob could be sorted out. "I'm sure she'll organise everything for you if you give her detailed instructions on what you want."

"Well…" Harry mumbled.

"Harry, it's for everyone else as well as us," Draco reminded him, "Like you said, those lost in the war deserved to be remembered and the events and the atrocities need to be remembered so they can never be allowed to happen again."

"You are right," Harry nodded, "We can sort out what we want and leave Hermione to do the actual organising. She'll enjoy that and that will mean that everything will be organised to perfection."

"With Hermione organising it, it will be organised to the level above perfection," Draco laughed loudly, "Just wait till you meet her. She's one of a kind….oh. Sorry Harry, I'm getting ahead of myself," Draco apologised quickly.

"Huh?" Harry asked, moving to his desk to write his reply.

"Well, I basically just said that Jasper can come but it's your party and…"

"Of course he can come. He'll be your 'Plus One'," Harry smiled for the first time all day, "That should cause quite a stir. Actually, all of your family can come. I'd like to meet them. Draco speaks very highly of them all."

"They'd like to meet you too," Jasper said, "I've told them a little about you and Teddy. If you were to invite us we would love to come. I'd love to be there for you." The last line he said to Draco, feeling his boyfriend's nervousness and assuming correctly that Draco was nervous about appearing in the Wizarding world again.

"Cool," Harry smiled brightly, pushing his sadness to the back of his mind, "(I)Dear Hermione. Party is a go. Can you do all the proper organising, you know make it actually happen if I send you details of what I'd like? Oh and we're doing fine. Love Harry.(I) There, that'll do for now. Is the owl still in your room?" Draco nodded and Harry left the last bit of the letter had been a lie but Draco let him get away with it.

They would deal with Jacob Black later.

A/N I tried to stay away from this for a little while, I really did! But it wouldn't leave me alone! However I am going on holiday to Scotland for a week so there will be a wait for the next chapter.
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