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Chapter 16
Title: Home Wrecker
Status/Part: 16/?
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: HP/DM, RW/PP, SS/Surprise
Key words: M/M, AU, Language, Sexual Content, OC Death, Torture
Summary: Harry and Draco are in a relationship. Draco is duped one day by friends and was lead and kept forcibly away for five years until he makes his way back to Harry.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Beta: Sorry folks, no beta on this one. If you find glaring mistakes, please let me know and I’ll do my best to edit.
Comments and Reviews are appreciated and encouraging (even the flamers. Have to keep me motivated somehow).
Chapter 16
Three men sat around a table in a comfortable atmosphere. All three wanted to talk about what happened but were unsure how to start. Severus finally looked at the two and snorted.
“You two are blessed. Make sure you give sincere thanks and offerings. Draco’s recovery is almost complete. You can start again. I would suggest you make up a plausible excuse for his whereabouts for the past five years. Put in as many or few details as you wish. I would counsel you not to mention the deaths we witnessed last night unless you plan on telling all. To get the children you may have to consult an attorney.”
Harry grabbed for Draco as he fell forward onto the table. He held him while he pulled the chair back and scooped him up. Harry apparated them to the bedroom and placed him in the bed. Severus burst through the door just moments later. Harry was loosening Draco’s clothes, trying to get him comfortable. Harry called “Lola”. The house-elf appeared and looked at Draco and Harry. He looked at her and just said “Poppy” In literally two blinks of an eye, the medi-witch was in the bedroom.
“Oh my goddess, Harry what happened? He was almost fully recovered.”
Harry paced to the end of the bed watching as she did what she did best. Harry couldn’t tell her what happened. They had eaten, he took his potions, and they were talking. Harry stopped pacing. They were talking.
“Poppy, it has to be stress and shock. We were talking and just before he fell forward, we mentioned getting the children back.”
Poppy looked at the two dark haired wizards. She knew these three knew something more but she wouldn’t push. Much.
“Have you learned something that would cause this reaction? Or is it possible he finally remembered something to help find them? I really need to wake him.” Saying that, she cast the enervate on him.
The blond came to, groggy and moaning. The first words from his mouth were “Harry the babies. I remember now.”
Finishing that sentence, he began sobbing. Harry climbed up on the bed and surrounded the blond. The older two occupants just watched as Harry tried to soothe the other wizard’s soul. Finally, Draco looked up at them before speaking.
“It was that excursion last night that brought it all back. If you bear with me, I’ll tell you everything I know.”
He stopped for a minute and reached for his never-empty, always-chilled goblet of pumpkin juice. Taking a long drink, he finished with a sigh and held onto the goblet, staring down into it.
“The day I escaped was odd. It was almost like he wanted me gone. There was very little done to try to stop me. Either that or I had greater powers helping me. It was also strange in a way that it was one of the other girls that helped. I remember she was one of the three forced to watch the butcher do his work on me. I could see she was about seven month along again. I think he was using those poor girls as brood mares and selling the children. Anyway, I only felt the slightest tingle going through the wards. I felt something in my mind ‘click’ but I kept going. It felt like I wandered for hours before I found a familiar place.”
He stopped to get another drink and Harry took the time to get more comfy. Severus moved the chairs over for Poppy and himself. All were anxious to hear the tale. Draco drew in a deep breath and started again.
“I remember stopping to catch my breath. I looked around and was shocked. I was in Knockturn Alley and I hadn’t been traveling but a little while and without a portkey or a way to disapparate. I knew my way around the Alley with ease thanks to Lucius. I guess that’s one thing for which I could thank him. I made it out with minimal fuss. People got out of my way fast enough. I guess they thought my father was back and wanted no problems with him. Another thing I owe him thanks for. Damn.”
Another drink from the goblet and he was off again.
“I don’t remember much after that though. I couldn’t even tell you how I got here but something kept urging me on. I was relieved when the wards let me through. It was like they were caressing me, welcoming me home. I remembered the joy we used to share in the den and headed there, hoping you’d find me. I think that was the best night of my life except for the first time I held and fed our Jocelyn which brings me to the next part. I know who has my babies and I want them back.”
Before Draco could get more worked up, Harry quietly whispered in his ear. The blond immediately fell asleep. Harry looked up at Poppy and Severus.
“I had to do that. I, too, know who has our children and I can tell you this much. It was an attack to get at me; it’s something I feel deep in my soul. I just have to prove it, have it confessed. I just don’t know all the particulars yet. I’m going to need both of you to help me.”
He looked tenderly down on Draco before kissing his hair. He laid the blond down on the bed and moved off, making sure to carefully tuck the covers around him. He turned and went to the chairs, sinking to the floor to sit cross-legged in front of the medi-witch and Potions Master.
“Poppy, I’m going to need you to take the pictures of Draco today. Severus, I need some security and help. We have to move immediately. The spell on him will only last about two hours. I want everything in place before that. Poppy, I’ll need you to check the children over and do pictures if you find anything amiss. I’ll need you to write up a report on them for the authorities. These people have been the bane of my existence for too long. If they are the examples of how families live, we’ve all been doomed and cursed.”
Harry stopped to look at Severus. The eyebrow could not reach much higher. Poppy looked at both and gasped. She remembered hearing how people tried to get at Harry and the bad things that befell them but never by Harry’s hand or wand. The young brunet just nodded. Poppy called gently for Oscar and asked him to go to Hogwarts to get the items she needed. He was back in just a few minutes.
After a brief discussion, it was decided Harry would wake Draco up and tell him what would be happening. Severus and Poppy left the room so the two young wizards could have some privacy to get ready. Harry slid back into his former position on the bed and whispered the counter spell. Draco woke up fully alert.
“I’m sorry. I must have fallen asleep. Where is Uncle Severus and Poppy? How rude they must think me.”
Harry kissed his Slytherin. “Relax my Dragon. Both are out in the hall. They know how stress affects the body and don’t think you are rude. You weren’t out that long anyway. Now, we need to be really serious here. You have to let Poppy take the pictures of your scars. We know the perpetrator is no longer around but those scars and pictures will help get our children back. Can you do this?”
Draco curled up closer to Harry and buried his head in the Gryffindor’s neck. Harry could feel the indecision flowing off of him and tried to help.
“Draco, I’ll be right here through every shutter click. Poppy will make sure these are purely medical pictures. Nothing will besmirch you; I’ll make sure of it. As soon as she is satisfied with them, we can start healing the scars. You know Severus has been improving on the scar removal crème. You trust him; we only want to help you.”
The blond sat up to look in his husband’s eyes.
“You promise to stay?” Harry nodded
“Near me?” Another nod answered him.
“Then I can handle it.”
Harry wrapped his arms around Draco to bring him closer while placing a soft kiss on his lips. The blond pushed harder against Harry’s lips, sucking the bottom one in between his lips and teeth. The Gryffindor groaned and parted his lips in invitation. Draco responded while mapping the texture and taste of Harry’s mouth, relearning what he had missed for five long years.
Harry finally had to break the kiss. They had things to do and the children to reclaim. Harry wondered how he would rein in his magic long enough to bring justice to their family. He moved back and slid off the bed. He went over to the door before turning to look at Draco with a chagrined smile. He opened the door, stuck his head out and looked to the end of the hall. His friends were sitting there drinking tea and staring out at the quiet gardens imagining it filled with happy children.
Severus saw him first. Harry nodded to him. The Potions Master set his tea cup and saucer down, reached out and took Poppy’s from her, placing it on the table and helped her up. They walked to the door and Harry ushered them in. All three walked over to the bed. Draco looked at them and held his hand out to Harry who joined him on the bed. Poppy looked at them, giving them an encouraging smile.
“Draco, I’m going to take the pictures. Severus will be placing the ruler along the areas for reference. I’m going to do my best to keep the more personal scarring out of them. I will, however, have to list them in the report. If it gets to be too much, just say something and we will stop. I’ll get everything ready on my side while you undress and slide under the covers. Severus will help you place the sheet when it’s time. Harry can be near but has to stay out of the picture. You’ll be fine young man. You’re under my care again.”
Poppy turned away to the table where Oscar had placed the magickal cameras. Draco pulled Harry over to him.
“Help me undress, please?”
Harry eased Draco under the sheets and crawled under them. He kissed his blond fast and removed the Slytherin’s shirt. Another kiss and he ran his hands down the pale chest to the trousers. He undid the closures and eased them down. Harry had a question.
“Poppy do we have to remove his unders?”
The medi-witch sighed. “Harry unless you know how I can take pictures of his lower stomach just above his pubes, then yes they come off.”
The blond hissed at this answer. The under-covers brunet just grinned. “Watch”. A wave of his hand and Draco was wearing something unfamiliar. Harry snickered.
“Muggle males used to call them by some name and used to strut around on beaches wearing them. I think it rather enhances your natural gifts.”
Draco blushed. Harry crawled out from under the covers and stood to the side of the bed. Poppy stood on the other side. Severus walked up to her as she started speaking.
“Draco, we are going to start. Severus will remove the sheet while I focus the camera.”
Severus tried to smile at his godson. He gently placed his hand on the sheet and moved it down so it covered his member. Draco wasn’t worried about “the little dragon” waking up; he was too embarrassed at the moment for it to have any reaction. Severus looked to Poppy who nodded. He took the wooden ruler and laid it in the first spot on Draco and moved back. Poppy started snapping pictures. She’d pause and Severus would move the ruler. She made sure she had all scars pictured.
Poppy finished, pulled the covers back over the blond and patted his shoulder.
“You did wonderful Draco. This will help us help you.”
The blond reached out for Harry who joined him again. Severus and Poppy stood back and watched the two. It was still so evident the love they shared, that had never died or wavered over the five years apart. Poppy sent up a silent prayer of thanks and one that they would find the children and the people responsible would be dealt with without causing a rift between these two.
From Poppy’s heart to the souls of the Powers that Be, her petition was heard. It helped the men’s cause that they were so well loved by many and are favored by the Powers that Be.
~~~
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Status/Part: 16/?
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: HP/DM, RW/PP, SS/Surprise
Key words: M/M, AU, Language, Sexual Content, OC Death, Torture
Summary: Harry and Draco are in a relationship. Draco is duped one day by friends and was lead and kept forcibly away for five years until he makes his way back to Harry.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Beta: Sorry folks, no beta on this one. If you find glaring mistakes, please let me know and I’ll do my best to edit.
Comments and Reviews are appreciated and encouraging (even the flamers. Have to keep me motivated somehow).
Chapter 16
Three men sat around a table in a comfortable atmosphere. All three wanted to talk about what happened but were unsure how to start. Severus finally looked at the two and snorted.
“You two are blessed. Make sure you give sincere thanks and offerings. Draco’s recovery is almost complete. You can start again. I would suggest you make up a plausible excuse for his whereabouts for the past five years. Put in as many or few details as you wish. I would counsel you not to mention the deaths we witnessed last night unless you plan on telling all. To get the children you may have to consult an attorney.”
Harry grabbed for Draco as he fell forward onto the table. He held him while he pulled the chair back and scooped him up. Harry apparated them to the bedroom and placed him in the bed. Severus burst through the door just moments later. Harry was loosening Draco’s clothes, trying to get him comfortable. Harry called “Lola”. The house-elf appeared and looked at Draco and Harry. He looked at her and just said “Poppy” In literally two blinks of an eye, the medi-witch was in the bedroom.
“Oh my goddess, Harry what happened? He was almost fully recovered.”
Harry paced to the end of the bed watching as she did what she did best. Harry couldn’t tell her what happened. They had eaten, he took his potions, and they were talking. Harry stopped pacing. They were talking.
“Poppy, it has to be stress and shock. We were talking and just before he fell forward, we mentioned getting the children back.”
Poppy looked at the two dark haired wizards. She knew these three knew something more but she wouldn’t push. Much.
“Have you learned something that would cause this reaction? Or is it possible he finally remembered something to help find them? I really need to wake him.” Saying that, she cast the enervate on him.
The blond came to, groggy and moaning. The first words from his mouth were “Harry the babies. I remember now.”
Finishing that sentence, he began sobbing. Harry climbed up on the bed and surrounded the blond. The older two occupants just watched as Harry tried to soothe the other wizard’s soul. Finally, Draco looked up at them before speaking.
“It was that excursion last night that brought it all back. If you bear with me, I’ll tell you everything I know.”
He stopped for a minute and reached for his never-empty, always-chilled goblet of pumpkin juice. Taking a long drink, he finished with a sigh and held onto the goblet, staring down into it.
“The day I escaped was odd. It was almost like he wanted me gone. There was very little done to try to stop me. Either that or I had greater powers helping me. It was also strange in a way that it was one of the other girls that helped. I remember she was one of the three forced to watch the butcher do his work on me. I could see she was about seven month along again. I think he was using those poor girls as brood mares and selling the children. Anyway, I only felt the slightest tingle going through the wards. I felt something in my mind ‘click’ but I kept going. It felt like I wandered for hours before I found a familiar place.”
He stopped to get another drink and Harry took the time to get more comfy. Severus moved the chairs over for Poppy and himself. All were anxious to hear the tale. Draco drew in a deep breath and started again.
“I remember stopping to catch my breath. I looked around and was shocked. I was in Knockturn Alley and I hadn’t been traveling but a little while and without a portkey or a way to disapparate. I knew my way around the Alley with ease thanks to Lucius. I guess that’s one thing for which I could thank him. I made it out with minimal fuss. People got out of my way fast enough. I guess they thought my father was back and wanted no problems with him. Another thing I owe him thanks for. Damn.”
Another drink from the goblet and he was off again.
“I don’t remember much after that though. I couldn’t even tell you how I got here but something kept urging me on. I was relieved when the wards let me through. It was like they were caressing me, welcoming me home. I remembered the joy we used to share in the den and headed there, hoping you’d find me. I think that was the best night of my life except for the first time I held and fed our Jocelyn which brings me to the next part. I know who has my babies and I want them back.”
Before Draco could get more worked up, Harry quietly whispered in his ear. The blond immediately fell asleep. Harry looked up at Poppy and Severus.
“I had to do that. I, too, know who has our children and I can tell you this much. It was an attack to get at me; it’s something I feel deep in my soul. I just have to prove it, have it confessed. I just don’t know all the particulars yet. I’m going to need both of you to help me.”
He looked tenderly down on Draco before kissing his hair. He laid the blond down on the bed and moved off, making sure to carefully tuck the covers around him. He turned and went to the chairs, sinking to the floor to sit cross-legged in front of the medi-witch and Potions Master.
“Poppy, I’m going to need you to take the pictures of Draco today. Severus, I need some security and help. We have to move immediately. The spell on him will only last about two hours. I want everything in place before that. Poppy, I’ll need you to check the children over and do pictures if you find anything amiss. I’ll need you to write up a report on them for the authorities. These people have been the bane of my existence for too long. If they are the examples of how families live, we’ve all been doomed and cursed.”
Harry stopped to look at Severus. The eyebrow could not reach much higher. Poppy looked at both and gasped. She remembered hearing how people tried to get at Harry and the bad things that befell them but never by Harry’s hand or wand. The young brunet just nodded. Poppy called gently for Oscar and asked him to go to Hogwarts to get the items she needed. He was back in just a few minutes.
After a brief discussion, it was decided Harry would wake Draco up and tell him what would be happening. Severus and Poppy left the room so the two young wizards could have some privacy to get ready. Harry slid back into his former position on the bed and whispered the counter spell. Draco woke up fully alert.
“I’m sorry. I must have fallen asleep. Where is Uncle Severus and Poppy? How rude they must think me.”
Harry kissed his Slytherin. “Relax my Dragon. Both are out in the hall. They know how stress affects the body and don’t think you are rude. You weren’t out that long anyway. Now, we need to be really serious here. You have to let Poppy take the pictures of your scars. We know the perpetrator is no longer around but those scars and pictures will help get our children back. Can you do this?”
Draco curled up closer to Harry and buried his head in the Gryffindor’s neck. Harry could feel the indecision flowing off of him and tried to help.
“Draco, I’ll be right here through every shutter click. Poppy will make sure these are purely medical pictures. Nothing will besmirch you; I’ll make sure of it. As soon as she is satisfied with them, we can start healing the scars. You know Severus has been improving on the scar removal crème. You trust him; we only want to help you.”
The blond sat up to look in his husband’s eyes.
“You promise to stay?” Harry nodded
“Near me?” Another nod answered him.
“Then I can handle it.”
Harry wrapped his arms around Draco to bring him closer while placing a soft kiss on his lips. The blond pushed harder against Harry’s lips, sucking the bottom one in between his lips and teeth. The Gryffindor groaned and parted his lips in invitation. Draco responded while mapping the texture and taste of Harry’s mouth, relearning what he had missed for five long years.
Harry finally had to break the kiss. They had things to do and the children to reclaim. Harry wondered how he would rein in his magic long enough to bring justice to their family. He moved back and slid off the bed. He went over to the door before turning to look at Draco with a chagrined smile. He opened the door, stuck his head out and looked to the end of the hall. His friends were sitting there drinking tea and staring out at the quiet gardens imagining it filled with happy children.
Severus saw him first. Harry nodded to him. The Potions Master set his tea cup and saucer down, reached out and took Poppy’s from her, placing it on the table and helped her up. They walked to the door and Harry ushered them in. All three walked over to the bed. Draco looked at them and held his hand out to Harry who joined him on the bed. Poppy looked at them, giving them an encouraging smile.
“Draco, I’m going to take the pictures. Severus will be placing the ruler along the areas for reference. I’m going to do my best to keep the more personal scarring out of them. I will, however, have to list them in the report. If it gets to be too much, just say something and we will stop. I’ll get everything ready on my side while you undress and slide under the covers. Severus will help you place the sheet when it’s time. Harry can be near but has to stay out of the picture. You’ll be fine young man. You’re under my care again.”
Poppy turned away to the table where Oscar had placed the magickal cameras. Draco pulled Harry over to him.
“Help me undress, please?”
Harry eased Draco under the sheets and crawled under them. He kissed his blond fast and removed the Slytherin’s shirt. Another kiss and he ran his hands down the pale chest to the trousers. He undid the closures and eased them down. Harry had a question.
“Poppy do we have to remove his unders?”
The medi-witch sighed. “Harry unless you know how I can take pictures of his lower stomach just above his pubes, then yes they come off.”
The blond hissed at this answer. The under-covers brunet just grinned. “Watch”. A wave of his hand and Draco was wearing something unfamiliar. Harry snickered.
“Muggle males used to call them by some name and used to strut around on beaches wearing them. I think it rather enhances your natural gifts.”
Draco blushed. Harry crawled out from under the covers and stood to the side of the bed. Poppy stood on the other side. Severus walked up to her as she started speaking.
“Draco, we are going to start. Severus will remove the sheet while I focus the camera.”
Severus tried to smile at his godson. He gently placed his hand on the sheet and moved it down so it covered his member. Draco wasn’t worried about “the little dragon” waking up; he was too embarrassed at the moment for it to have any reaction. Severus looked to Poppy who nodded. He took the wooden ruler and laid it in the first spot on Draco and moved back. Poppy started snapping pictures. She’d pause and Severus would move the ruler. She made sure she had all scars pictured.
Poppy finished, pulled the covers back over the blond and patted his shoulder.
“You did wonderful Draco. This will help us help you.”
The blond reached out for Harry who joined him again. Severus and Poppy stood back and watched the two. It was still so evident the love they shared, that had never died or wavered over the five years apart. Poppy sent up a silent prayer of thanks and one that they would find the children and the people responsible would be dealt with without causing a rift between these two.
From Poppy’s heart to the souls of the Powers that Be, her petition was heard. It helped the men’s cause that they were so well loved by many and are favored by the Powers that Be.
~~~
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