Dream a little Dream

Disclaimer: Look in the last 9 chapters!
scorpion moon goddess: I love your stories, that’s why I recommended them!
Lotrox: I love Abandon too, but the stories that I listed were ones where
Harry was not raped, and in Abandon, Dudley rapes Harry.

Harry woke up slowly the next morning, and lay in bed for a long time. He enjoyed feeling warm and safe in Tom’s arms. He took the time offered to him to think about his life. He spent a long time thinking about his neuroses after his attack, and thinking that he had to fix them. ‘I’ll try to spend more time away from people,’ Harry decided, ‘maybe then I can be strong enough for Tom.’

Suddenly Harry’s thoughts turned to Sirius. Harry hadn’t seen him since he had been attacked. Harry squirmed a bit in Tom’s arms, making the Dark Lord wake up. Tom looked at Harry with a bit of a scowl, and mumbled sleepily, “What time is it?”

Harry shrugged and hopped off of the bed to go use the restroom. When he came out later, Tom was sitting with his back to the headboard, having breakfast in bed. Harry climbed up next to him, and Tom gently placed a blackberry into his mouth. Harry chewed, swallowed and asked, “Hey Tom, where’s Sirius?”

Tom froze, thinking, ‘Shit! I forgot to figure out where he would stand on torture!’ The pair sat there for a moment, staring at each other, with Tom fighting to keep the horror off of his face. Harry was starting to get worried when Tom said, “I sent him to go meet some people.”

Harry cocked his head to the side, looking utterly adorable to Tom, and asked, “What happened to his being retired?”

‘Shit!!’ Thought Tom desperately, ‘I need to make up more things!’

“They are from Dark families, who need to be persuaded to come to my order, and Sirius is a likeable person. He’s just getting to be friends with them at Malfoy Manor.” There! Harry couldn’t think anything more of it, please let him forget about it…

“In that case, can I go visit him?” Harry asked, unaware of the havoc that he was wreaking on Tom’s nerves.

Meanwhile, Sirius, who was a morning person, rolled out of bed at some ungodly hour, smiled, and went to go wake up the people who had tormented his pup. As he heard the door to the dungeons close, he quickly transformed into Snuffles. He rolled his canine shoulders, and started to run up and down the hallway in which the prisoners where being held. He could hear them stirring, and started to growl. He increased his speed, and started to bark as loud as he could.

He got a sense of satisfaction when he immediately smelled piss from Goyle, Ron, and Dudley Dursley’s cells. He slowly advanced on Vernon’s cell, growling loudly. He heard the lousy lump scrambling about in his cell, and knew that he was pressing himself into the wall. He briefly whished that he had had the time to torment Petunia, but she had died soon after arrival, the story he had heard was that Severus had gone hormonal on her after she had said something about his pup being a freak. Damn, Sirius would have paid good money to see that.

As it was, he had Vernon to play with. Dudley was Draco’s training toy, and Lucius just played with all of them, after all they were his dungeons. Sirius nudged the door open, all of the doors were open, but the horrors that awaited prisoners outside made it worth staying inside. Vernon stared at him in horror, arching his back as he felt more of Harry’s pain. Sirius advanced on him slowly, then sat down in the middle of the cell.

Yet again the acrid smell of urine hit his nose, and he gave a doggy grin. With that, he left the cell. He went upstairs to the family dining room, still as Snuffles, and Lucius stared at him. “How many times will I say that I do not allow you to be in that form in the house?” He asked, exasperated.

Draco came downstairs with his Great Dane Prince following him, and Sirius looked very pointedly at the other dog. Draco looked a little chagrined, and mumbled, “Come on Prince, outside.” And Lucius hung his head. Finally he said, “Prince is different. He doesn’t shed as much as you do.” Sirius turned back immediately and exclaimed, “I do not shed!”

“Yes you do Black.” Severus stood in the doorway behind his husband, nursing a cup of coffee and looking very pregnant indeed. Sirius scowled, but said nothing, knowing how stupid it was to talk back to a pregnant Severus. He still had the scars that Severus had given him while he was preggers with Draco. Sighing, he followed Draco outside. The whole family usually ate outside on their giant front porch, looking out on the Malfoy gardens.

Sirius usually enjoyed his time with the Malfoys, and this time was no exception. Draco had always been an extremely intelligent boy, and with fathers like his, it was no wonder. Lucius had the entire Malfoy fortune at his fingers, but he still hadn’t touched a dime of it since he had turned seventeen. He had his own business- though Sirius wasn’t quite sure what it was- and had built up a fortune that overtook the Malfoy money. Severus was Severus, and had always been the cleverest wizard in school. Draco was supposed to have an airhead for a mother however, so he very carefully kept behind Granger in school.

He wouldn’t this year though. He wasn’t sure what had happened, but Dumbledore had found out about Lucius and Severus, and kicked Severus out of the Order and the school. Severus didn’t really care, and since no one was quite sure what it was that Lucius sold, they couldn’t boycott it, and the family still lived in extreme wealth. Severus seemed relieved to be living in the open, and when a pregnant Severus was happy, Lucius was happy.

Draco would be home schooled, and all was well with the Malfoy family. Sirius grinned at them, and even Severus grinned back. Prince bounded up the stairs, and nearly knocked over the table. They were ready for it though, and a well placed charm from Lucius saved breakfast. Prince propped his head up on Sirius’ thigh, and drooled all over it. Sirius understood it though, and he didn’t mind.

Their tranquil meal was interrupted however, when the Dark Lord appeared and looked very frantic. The rest of them were as well when he shouted, “Harry wants to come over to see Sirius!” They all started to talk at once, and Severus laid his head down on the table. Finally Lucius got the whole story from the dark lord, and looking very stricken, told Draco to go fire call a few of his friends that went to Durmsrtang.

Tom finally went home to a very confused Harry. “What took so long?” Harry asked. “The new recruits saw me, and they had a few questions.” Replied Tom easily. Harry nodded, and Tom made a port-key for them, and they left for Malfoy Manor.

When they arrived, Harry gave Sirius a big hug. He started to pull back, and stopped. “Umm, Sirius, I’m trying to be nice here, but you reek. Why would you be talking to anyone smelling like this?”

Sirius flushed and replied, “I was outside playing with the dog Harry.” Harry thought about it for a minute, fought with himself over what he was about to say, and finally said, “And the dog peed on you?” Everyone in the room froze, but Severus saved the day. “OUT! Go wash you disgusting mongrel! Why would you greet your godson like that?! GET OUT!!!”

Harry snickered at Sirius and slowly everyone but Severus started to laugh at him. Severus watched as Sirius gaped at everyone laughing at him, sighed, and rolled up his newspaper. As he was close to Sirius, he had only to lean over before *WHAP!* he hit Sirius over the head. “GO.” Was stated firmly at the bewildered animagus.

Sirius pouted, and left to go wash.