FALLACY

Disclaimer: I Don’t own Harry Potter nor do I make any money from this story, Just having some fun with the Characters



Pairings: Hermione/Blaise; Harry/Draco; Side Pairings: Bella/Rodolphus; Lucius/Narcissa; Severus/Remus; James/Lily, Tom/Sirius (and some other surprise pairings)



Warnings: Preg, Mpreg, graphic sex scenes, swearing, abuse, cutting



A/N: HAPPY FATHERS DAY…



FALLACY



Chapter Eleven



A few hours earlier…



Remus Lupin was making dinner when he heard the front door open. He smiled and called out, “I’m in the kitchen, Sev.”



Footsteps aproached and he turned to greet Severus, a smile on his face. Standing in the doorway was Severus Snape, Potions Matser and Hogwarts teacher, and the love of his life. He moved to embrace him and they kissed, passion filling Remus and he groaned.



“Remy…” Severus moaned and ran his hands through the dirty blond hair of his lover. “Bedroom?”



“Sev… dinner…” Remus gasped as Severus sucked on his ear.



“…can wait… I want you…” Severus thrust into Remus showing him how much he wanted him.



“But…”



Remus was cut off as the front door was blown off and men came storming into the room. Before either of them knew what was happening they were disarmed and bound. Severus cursed at being so outsmarted. Then a woman came in and Snape sneered at her in disgust.



Delorus Umbridge gave a small smile at the bound men and sniffed, “I would have expected better of you Snape. A werewolf? How disgusting to comtaminate yourself with a halfbreed.”



She pulled her wand out and pointed it at him, “Now… where has Dumbledore dissapeared too?”



Severus stared at her in shock, “What do you mean? Isn’t he at Hogwarts?”



She sneered at him, “No, he is not and you will tell me where he went, now!” and she flicked her wand at Remus who screamed in pain.



Severus gasped, “Remy!” he cried out, “Stop! I told you, I don’t know where Albus is.”



A sound from upstairs caught Umbridge’s attention and she stopped the curse. She cocked her head and listened. A cry from an upstairs bedroom made her sneer at the Potions Master.



“Get it! Now!” She shrieked at her waiting men. One of them took off up the stairs.



Remus realized what was happening and snarled at the woman. He began to struggle against his bonds. Umbridge noticed and flicked her wand at him again. Remus screamed. Severus cried out at the pain the other was in.



The man came back down, a blanket wrapped around what he carried. Remus caught the new scent and threw his head back and howled, letting his wolf come foreward. His bonds snapped just a Umbridge threw another curse at him. He lept to the side and it flew past him. But one thrown by one of her men hit him and he fell crying out in pain.



Severus struggled with his bond too and with Umbridge distracted he broke free. He screamed in rage as Remus writhed under the curses being held on his lover and swept across the room. He wrapped hishand around the mans throat and twisted. A satisfying crack resounded in the room and the man fell to the floor dead.



Umbridge turned as she realized that Snape was loose. She flicked her wand in his direction and hit him before he could evade the curse. He screamed, Remus screamed and the crying from upstairs grew louder as the man who went to upstairs returned, a screaming child of about two years old struggling in his grasp.



Remus noticed his cub in danger and threw himself a Umbridge. They collapsed in a heap on the floor, Umbridge shrieking for her men to ‘get this filthy animal off her’. They converged on them and one of them produced a knife from within his robe, it flashed silver.



Before either Remus or Severus could do anything the man thrust the knive into Remus’ side. He screamed in agony as the silver burned him. Severus then lost all coherent thought as his love and mate lay screaming, writhing on the floor and his child struggling in the grasp of a stranger.



He lept at the man holding his child and threw his fist into the mans face. Blood spurted everywhere as the man’s nose broke. He fell and Severus pulled his son from the loose grasp. Bounding over to Remus and Umbridge he pulled his love from off the screaming woman.



The men began to converge on them. Severus glance around, trying to find a means of escape and, noticing the fireplace behind him, he grabbed the floo powder and pushed Remus towards it. The flames turned green as he threw in the powder and he shouted, “Malfoy Manor!” and they dropped into the flames.



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Present time…



Sirius stared at his best friend in shock, “When in the name of Merlin did this happen?!”



Lily glanced at him, “Now is not the time, Sirius. They are both hurt.”



Lucius glanced up from where he sat, “Remus has been stabbed with a silver knife. He’ll need an antitoxin.” Narcissa ran from the room to get the required potion, returning minutes later and handing the potion to Lucius. He immediately poured the contents down the werewolfs throat, rubbing his throat to encourage swallowing.



James and Lily clung to each other as one of their best friends writhed in pain from the silver poisoning. Sirius just stared at the two men in shock. The child, Conall, clung to Severus as the man rubbed soothing circles on the childs back.



Then suddenly Remus collapsed and was still. Severus cried out, “Remy!”



Lucius put a reassuring hand on his shoulder, “He is fine now, Sev. The potion has run its course. He is just exhausted from the ordeal.”



Severus clung to Remus’ hand shaking with relief. “Thank you… all of you…” He turned to survey the room and his eyes widened as they landed on Lily and James. “You really are here!” He said in shock, then collapsed into a faint.



Conall began to cry again.



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Tom gasped as he awoke his eyes scanning the room. It was empty. He sighed as he realized that they must have gone to see Black. He rolled over to lay on his side and a crinkle of paper caught his attention and he pulled the paper out from under him. The words lept out at him and he realized what made him collapse again.



First to be told that all you know is a lie, then to find out that one of your so called enemies was in fact your lover and now this.



A son… he has a son. One who knows nothing about who he really is. Who was raised as a Muggle. Tom growled and stood, pacing. Whoever is responsible for all this will pay dearly. He needed to find out who is doing this and why, before it happens to any more families. The future of the Magical world depended on this.



HPDMHPDMHPDM



Harry glanced at the Muraders Map once more then sloyly made his way to his destination. The girls bathroom was cold this late at night and he sighed as he noticed the Moaning Myrtle was not there. He made his way over to one of the stalls, closed the door and sat on the seat.



From within his robe he pulled out his knife that he uses for cutting his potions. Slowly he pulled his sleeve back to reveal his arms. Red slashes crissed cross his arms along with older ones that were white scars. He took a deep breath and drew the knife across his skin.



The burn in his arm felt good in comparison to the nightmare he’d woken up from. Rememberace of his summer with the Dursley’s. He gritted his teeth as both tears and blood flowed.



“Harry!”



Harry jerked with a start at the voice. Quickly he put the blade away and wipped the blood off, pulling his sleeve back down over his arms. He opened the stall door just as Draco came in. Draco sighed in relief at the sight of him.



“I was worried, love. What were you…” He stopped as he noticed something. Harry followed his gave down. He heard Draco sigh, “I thought we were past this.”



Harry cringed at his boyfriends tone, dissapointment. “I’m sorry… it wouldn’t go away.”



Draco came over to him and pulled him into his arms, “What wouldn’t go away?”



“The pain.”



Draco tilted Harry’s face up to look in his eyes, “This doesn’t help, love. It only makes it worse.”



Tears filled Harry’s eyes, “I can’t help it, Dray. It’s killing me, tearing me up inside.”



“What is, Harry?” Draco asked softly.



“Uncle Vernon… he…” Harry dropped to the floor crying unable to say more. Draco sighed in defeat. He could not get Harry to open up to him more, no matter what. One of these days he is going to find that disgusting Muggle and kill him. He knew that whatever Harry goes through in the summers while he’s with his relatives it is more that just neglect and lack of food. It’s something more and he is determind to find out what.



Slowly he pulled Harry off the floor and carried him to his dorm room. He knew that Harry slept better when he slept with someone. As he swept through the Slytherin commom room he noticed Blaise sitting in front of the fire staring into the flames. He cleared his throat.



Blaise gave a start and stared at him, “Oh Merlin! What happened to him!?”



Draco gave a small smile at the dark skinned boy, “He’d been cutting again.”



Blaise cringed and rubbed his arms. He knew all about that.



Draco cleared his throat again, “I’m taking him to bed. He sleeps better with company.”



Blaise nodded and followed Draco to their dorm room. Draco tucked Harry into his bed after removing his outer robes. The slashes on his arms stood out against the paleness of the Gryffindor’s skin.



“Merlin!” Blaise gasped. “He’s worse off than even me!”



Draco nodded as he curled up against Harry. Harry seemed to curl into him and with a sigh drifted off to sleep. Draco turned to Blaise, “Night.”



“Night.”



TBC…

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