Twins Reunited

A/N: Sorry for the wait, but I just couldn't come up with the right ending, so while I tried to figure out what I was doing wrong, I had stopped writing and waited for inspiration to embrace me... and I think it finally did, this will not be the last chapter, but the next one will ^_^ Hope you like it!


Enjoy!!! ^_^

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Chapter 17: Power of Love

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He could see Draco and Fred fighting with Death Eater’s, he saw how they were joined first by Percy, then by Ron and Hermione.


“Hey, what’s going on?” asked Ron happily.


“Do you need any help?” asked Hermione.


Lucretius saw another Draco, come into the scene, although this Draco had dirty, ripped, and blood stain clothes on. His brother had a look of both longing and determination. This part of his brother was on a mission, he knew he only had one shot and one shot only.


“Nah, we got it,” Fred said, and then turned back to Percy when he remembers the joke his older bother had pulled. “You actually are joking. Perce…. I don’t think I’ve heard you joke since you were—“


Here the new Draco came into play; he quickly started making complex wand movement, and wordlessly cast a spell that enveloped Fred like a cocoon.


The air exploded. They had been grouped together, Draco, Ron, Hermione, Fred and Percy, the two Death Eater at their feet, one Stunned, the other Transfigured; and in that fragment of a moment, when danger seemed temporarily at bay, the world was rent apart. Draco felt himself flying through the air, and all he could do was hold as tightly as possible to that thin stick of wood that was his one and only weapon, and shield his head in his arms: He heard the screams and yells of his companions without a hope of knowing what had happened to them—


And then the world resolved itself into pain and semi darkness: He was half buried in the wreckage of a corridor that had been subjected to a terrible attack. Cold air told him that the side of the castle had been blown away, and hot stickiness on his cheek told him that he was bleeding copiously. He stood up, swaying, more frightened than he had ever been that day, more frightened, perhaps, than he had been in his life…


Three redheaded men were grouped on the ground where the wall had blasted apart. Draco grabbed Hermione’s hand as they staggered, and stumbled over stone and wood.


“Draco!”


At hearing his name called out so desperately, he lifted up his head a bit startled. He saw his lover, fighting both his brother, trying to get up.


“Fred!” Draco cried out…


Lucretius saw the other Draco, give a sigh of relieve, a tired smile play at his dirty blood coated lips, he also notice the tears of happiness roll down his dirty cheeks, before he disappeared....

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‘Lucretius woke with a start. It seem as he had another premonition…’ he thought to himself, before he fell back onto the hospital wing bed.


“LUC!!!” he heard his two lovers cry out once they notice that he had finally woken up.


“Shhh!” he shush them, his head felt like it was going to split open at any second now. And the loud noises weren’t helping him.


Suddenly everyone went silent. Slowly opening his eyes, Luc took in everyone that was in his hospital room. Both his lover were on either side of his bed, George to his right, and Jason to his left. His father and mother were sitting next to his lover; Severus was standing next to his father’s chair, his mother had a pain look, and she was spaced out, starring at a dark corner. Standing at the foot of his bed were, Hermione, Pansy, Harry, Joceleen, Professor McGonagall… he couldn’t see his brother anywhere… until he looked to the darkest corner of the room (the same his mother was starring at), and there sitting on the floor, with silent tears running down his cheeks like a river, was his twin. Now he started to understand his vision, Fred wasn’t anywhere to be seen. Looking back at his lover’s face, he notices that George also had tears clouding his vision, and it wasn’t for him, he could see the pain of the lost of his other half.


Closing his eyes he took a painful deep breath; ‘But god, did it hurt to just breath in, I feel as if my body’s been through a train wreck!’ he thought before he addressed those around him.


“Is everything finally over?” he asked them first. Still with his eyes close.


“Yes” said the Harry look alike.


“How exactly do you look like Harry Potter, if Lucretius is the real Harry Potter?” McGonagall, a bit confused. At this he finally open them, and looked at the look a like Potter.


“Well, my dear Minerva, please allow us to explain.” Started Harry look alike. “Severus here told me of young Draco’s mission to kill me at all cost, or refuse/fail and have his entire family killed. As you can imagine, there was no way that I could let that happen. Severus and I started planning; later on we had Draco in on everything that we came up with. Harry or should I say Lucretius was made to be looking for the Horcruxes. When in fact, I was looking for them on my own and destroying them.


“When the time came for young Draco to do as his mission asked of him, he in truth killed a golem, that both Severus and I made. After that all we had to do was wait for Luc to come into his inheritance, and then I turned into Harry with complicated charms and transfiguration.


“Between Lucius and Severus, both trained the boys for this final battle. I made sure to be seen once in a while as Harry Potter, so no one could suspect of Lucretius. I would have been too convenient that Harry Potter disappears from the magical community and then this new son of Lucius comes along. It would of only taken Voldemort a short time to figure out that Harry Potter was indeed Lucretius M. Malfoy.” Explain Dumbledore. This left McGonagall, with a gaping mouth as Dumbledore did a few complicated wand movements, and started to transform his past futures of Harry Potter to that of himself.


“OK’, now that, that is settled, can anyone tell me what else happen while I was fighting Voldemort?”


“You call that a fight?” asked Jason, unable to help himself. He still couldn’t believe what his younger lover had done that night.


“What did you expect me to do, Jason?” he asked tiredly, “He was about to kill part of my family! Did you expect me to just sit there and do nothing?”


“Of course not love,” he said, moving closer to his youngest lover, lifting his chin, so Luc was facing him, then he lean over and placed a gentle kiss on his lover’s lips. “I would never expect you to do such a thing, amor. I was just surprise how things ended, that’s all.”


“Oh,” Luc said softly, a bit ashamed that he had jumped to conclusion, once more.


“Luc… ah,” George started, not know how to say what he needed too.


“I know what you’re going to say, luv. And there’s no need to worry,” Luc turned to his brother and said, “Draco, come over here?”


Getting up from his corner, Draco walked over to his twin. Tears still rolling down his dirty cheeks. Jason got up and moved over to George, embracing him in his warm, strong arms, from behind. Draco sat in the now, unoccupied side of Lucretius bed. He settles himself on his brother’s chest.


Carding his fingers through his brother’s long silver hair, Luc began to explain his vision to his twin. “Things will be better, don’t you worry… No, please let me explain,” he said when his brother moved a bit to protest. “I had a vision, and in that vision Fred is alive. You brother will bring him back to us. As long as you believe in yourself, and remember to wait for the very last minute to act, then everything will be find. We will all have our Fred back, and the war will end as it has this night.


“If you act as your heart desire, and move to protect him before it is time, then this war will end with my death, as well as everyone we all love.” He said, though he was addressing his brother, in truth he spoke to everyone in the room, more so to George, because he knew what it must feel to lose your other half, your twin.


He continues to explain everything that must be done to Draco. Getting him ready to what must be done, in order to get Fred back to his family and loved ones. After half an hour of discussing, Madam Pomfrey decided that enough talking was enough. She ushered them all out of the room, except for Jason and George whom objected to the idea of leaving their young lover, even if it was for a second.


Draco and his parent went over to the Great Hall, over to where all the Weasley family was gather around their lost son/brother. Draco hurriedly explains everything that he needed to do, in order to save and get Fred back to them. Once done with all the explanation, they all hurried over to the Headmasters office and over to the Fire place, where they all Flooed over to Malfoy Manor. The closes and fastest time turner they knew of was there. Once there Lucius excuse himself and went over to his in house vault, and over to a burro where he kept rear and important objects. There he found his family time turner. Quickly and carefully he grabs it, once more heading hurriedly out of the vault, and over to the family paler where his family and the Weasley’s awaited him.


Once Draco had the Time Turner secured around his neck, he turned the hour glass, five times, watching as time started to reverse itself. He could see both Severus and his father is the room, walking backwards, to his mother seeming about to sit, only to start walking backwards from the room.


As time changed, he finally notice when time seem to slow down. Then come to a complete stop. Knowing that he had no time to waste, he disapparated out of his Manor and over to the Shrieking Shack, the closes place his brother could think of, that would grant him apparition. Not delaying, as soon as he got there, he quickly transform into his animagus form, and off he went down, and through the tunnel. Half way through, he heard when Voldemort had enter the Shack. Forcing his little legs to speed up, he easily dodge the Whomping Willow's branches.


He ran, still in his animagus form, to the school, as fast as his fox legs took him. As he enter through the entrance doors, he took a sharp right, up the stairs, taking one floor after another, until he was near the seventh floor. He was finally at the scene of the crime, where he had lost his beloved boyfriend. Hiding behind a statue, so no one would see him; he could hear both his past self as Fred, coming his direction.


When he saw his beloved lover, he wanted to burst out of his hiding place, and throw himself into his lovers arms and never let him go.


Watching everything from a second point of view, he couldn't help himself, to laugh at both Fred and Percy's antic. He had already transform into his human self, readying himself for what he had to do. During the fight he never really took in anything that the Weasley brothers were saying, he had been to busy fighting, and worrying about everyone he love and care, to really take notice.


“Nah, we got it,” Fred said. Draco was brought back to the present, it was time to act, and not reminiscent on the past. He could not and would not, let down his lover once more; he would not let Fred die like he did before. He couldn’t live without him, and so he knew that he had to do everything in his power to, to get it right. He couldn’t change anything from the past, or else he’d change to outcome of the war… and maybe not to his brother’s benefit. Fred turned back to Percy when he remembered the joke his older bother had pulled. “You actually are joking. Perce…. I don’t think I’ve heard you joke since you were—“


Draco came into play; he quickly started making complex wand movement, while mentally chanting (Maxima's Protego cocoon), his spell enveloped Fred like a cocoon. Protecting him from the impact of the explosion. He watch as his past self, got up wallaby, making his way over to his lover.


“Draco!” he heard Fred cry out for him, he so desperately wanted to go over to his beloved boyfriend, but knew he couldn't. Fred wanted…. No he needed to be next to his lover, hold him and never let go. He felt as if he had lost him, he needed to have his lover in his arms, and he needed him now!!! He needed to make sure Draco was alive and well.


He watched his past self, he lifted up his head a bit startled. Seeing his lover, fighting both his brother, trying to get up.


“Fred!” past Draco cried out…


Giving a sigh of relieve, a tired smile play on his dirty blood coated lips, happily, and longing tears roll down his dirty cheeks. The last thing he saw before going back to his own time was, his past self let go of Hermione and rush over to his redheaded lover, only to throw himself on top of his love, holding on for dear life. Something in him told him that he had lost his lover once, and he wasn’t letting go of him, ever! Were his new feelings from his past, before he disappeared....

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When Draco came back to his time, the first thing he felt were strong arms wrapping around him, holding onto him for dear life. As he took a deep whiff, he knew right away the person who'd startled him was his lover. Turning around, he berried his face on his lovers neck, crying in both relief and joy.


Once Draco had calm down enough, Fred lifted him into his arms, bridal style, and headed up, over to Draco's be room.


With a shouted “Disrobus “ Both Fred and Draco found themselves completely naked, before they even reached Draco's rooms. Both young man where desperately kissing by now. Both needing to know that the other truly was truly there, and that they were both living.


Fred pushed Draco up against the door leading to his rooms. Draco automatically Draco wrapped his legs around Fred waist, and his arms around him neck, hands berried and fisting Fred's, long hair. Fred had his hands all over the place. He needed to make sure that his beloved blond was truly there with him, in his arms, that he had not truly lost him... even if it was for a short time. He still could not believe that he had truly been dead for over five hours.


This burning need to conform and consummate his existence with his beloved, had his moaning out a desperate, “Lubricante tendo” as he rubbed his hard throbbing cock against that of his lover.


Draco was beyond comprehension, all that he knew, all that he cared about was the need to have his lover with in him. He was unaware of his cries of passion and needs. As he begged his older lover to take him, and take him hard. As he asked and pleaded for more when Fred start to grind their cocks together. As he cried out in ecstasy once he felt, his inner walls coated with a warm and oily substance, and felt himself being magically stretched. He was even more unaware, when Fred aligned his cock to that delicious entrance that was his own arse, that he had propelled himself onto that appendage, that he loved so much to feel within himself. Both uncaring they both still had blood and dirt on their body's, some mingling with their love making.


This made the young man to cry out, in both pleasure and surprise as his orgasm was forced from his body, as his loved cock hit straight on to it's target.


This only drove Fred into a frenzy, he started to propel into his young lover with hard, strong, almost brutal trust into Draco. He kept at it, until Draco came for a second time, casing him to cry out, as he climax with a forced that threaten to bring his body down to the grown; neither notice the flash of light white light that surrounded Draco's abdomen; when he(Fred) found himself with barely anymore energy.


Draco, noticing this, quickly unwrapped his long, strong milky legs, and stood on his own. After a moment of both boys taking deep breath, and collecting as much energy as possible, they finally moved away from Draco's door. Fred was the once to open the door, holding it open for his blond, before both boys made their way into Draco's bed chambers.

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Madam Pomfrey had just release Young Mr. Malfoy, from the hospital wing. So she could have more room for the other patients, that she had placed on a futons on the floor. Every time she finished with one that rested on a hospital bed, she quickly discharged them with a promised to come back within the week, unless needed.


Hence the reason why both George and Jason took Lucretius to the Room of Requirement, where they both proceeded to disrobe their young lover; just as both Fred and Draco, both George and Jason need to reassure themselves that Luc was truly still there with them.


The room was big, with black silky soft rug, covering the entire floor. The walls were a deep burgundy color, with silver curtains, on one side of the room was a fire burning on a big fireplace... almost as huge as the one on Malfoy Manor, surrounding the fire was a big comfortable, black leather with silver trimmings, sofa; with two similar high chairs, two mahogany side tables on either side of the sofa and a huge coffee table one the middle.


On the other side of the room, was the biggest bed Lucretius had ever seem, bigger then the one in his parents room! On either side of the bed were two tall, mahogany, richly decorated nightstands. The curtains on the bed were once more in silver, as were the bed covers, with burgundy trimmings and black designs, and a few burgundy and black decorative pillows with silver designs.


As the young men moved towards the bed, they left a trailed of clothing behind them. George took one last nip on those luscious lips before pulling away, his breathing coming in short puffs.


“Do you want to know what we have in mind?” Jason asked huskily; turning Luc around to face him.


Lucretius whimpered. George had rubbed the head of his hard cock along the cleft between Luc’s arse cheeks, and shook his head.


“I think… George would love nothing more then for you to ride him,” Jason said softly; his right hand traveling down Luc’s stomach, past his navel, and finally wrapping it around Luc’s throbbing shaft. He started stroking up and down; he smiled when Lucretius once again whimpered. “I want to feel myself berried deep with in that hungry mouth… until I get every last drop.” Jason stopped stroking, squeezing the base of Luc’s cock, before he grabbed his wand and charmed a cock ring at the based of Lucretius cock. “Would you like that Lucretius?” He was basically purring the last words into Luc's ear by this time.


Lucretius response was only to moan loudly and nod vigorously.


Jason was now kneeling in front of both of his lovers. He softly pushed Luc to the edge of the bed, once the blond was sitting a the edge with his legs widely spread. He took in his young lovers arousal, within his mouth... he work poor young Malfoy into a frenzy, as soon as the younger man was properly stretched,and ready for the taking, he withdraw, retching a disapproving cry from the blond. This made both the black headed and redheaded to chuckles softly.


Both George and Jason helped their younger lover onto the middle of the bed, where he continued to trash around, he was desperate for release, which had been denied to him earlier, thanks to the cock ring. Jason help Harry to sit up, while George sat with his back against the headboard. Once the redhead was ready, he beckon Luctretius over to him. Luc, moved away from Jason, after sharing a hungry kiss, and straddle George, capturing his lips too, in a hungry desperate kiss. Pulling away, both boys were gasping for breath, Luc turned around to face Jason, as he once more straddle George...


Jasons dark brown eyes was clouded with lust. He watched as Harry took inch after agonizing inch of George’s thick cock; the sapphire eyed man was balancing himself by pressing his hands on George's thighs, his own legs were parted wide enough so that George's legs would fit between his. After impaling himself completely onto George's cock, Luc let out a happy wanton moaned, while George began making small upward thrusts into the tight heat.


Lucretius obliged and soon they set up their own rhythm, where both men were immensely enjoying themselves. By this time, Jason had seen enough; it was time to do what he'd promised to do. He crawled over to the youngest Malfoy, where he proceeded to passionately kiss Lucretius, before he stood up and position himself in front of Luc's mouth. Lucretius looked up through half-lidded eyes; he place a tender kiss to the head of his older lover, before he took him into his hot, silk wet mouth. He started to moan loudly, when George grasp his cock, while he(George) was grunting with every thrust.


It was all too much. He was on the receiving end to three pleasures; Lucretius felt that he was about to burst soon and he wasn’t even being sarcastic. All that was restraining his so far was the cock ring. As he sucked on Jason (which to him was just as arousing as if Jason had been doing it to him right now)and George's thrusting behind him, with his big warm hand wrapped around him, Lucretius was moaning and groaning in pure ecstasy.


As George neared his climax, he wandlessly vanished to cock ring. This caused Luc to climaxed, which also triggered Jason's own impending orgasm. With a guttural moan, George came.


Luc looked up at Jason, with a saucy smile; a drop of cum was on the corner of his mouth. He licked it away making Jason moan, and become erect once more...




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A/N's: Lubricante tendo: means "Lubricate stretch"

I want to Thank, all of my readers and my reviewers^_^


kegunPotter: LOL Love that your sitting in Emo corner ^_^ Hope this chapter made you happy once more.

bumblebee: Glad your enjoying my stories ^_^ Here's the chapter you've been waiting for. Sorry it took me so long.

Ikea: Sorry, I forgot to put it before I posted the last chapter, but I did fixed it, not sure if you saw it, but here it goes ^_^ Få has på: Is in Danish. In English it means: Kill

cocoke5: So glad your enjoying this story, hope you enjoyed this once as well ^_^

Bunnyboiler: LOL! Here's your answers to your review sweetie *winks*
How dare you kill FRED!? *I did say from the start that I was going to go by the books, only those parts that I planed to change to better fit my story was I rewriting.
You meanie!! *Why, I did revived him, did I not? *winks*
You naughty little girl, you need a good spanking! *Maybe...*
That's not very nice now is it?? *When did I ever say I was nice?*winks**
Someone should punish you for making other's cry so terrible... *Depends on what you have in mind as punishment... *
Can I spank you? *Yes, please*
Can I spank you hard?? *Nope!*
Can I pin you down and have my wicked way with you? *Gods, yes, please do so!!!*
I don't mind punishing you.... *I bet you don't! *winks**
I'm sure others won't mind too... *I'll have to see about that... Does anyone out there mind if Bunny punishes me?*

kirigirl: No need to be sad my dear, Fred is up and about once more ^_^

KaiDragon: So happy to see that your enjoying my story so ^_^ Harry fainted, because he used up to much power, which he is still unused of using at the moment. Once he works hard, he'll be able to use that much power, for a longer period amount of time with out blocking out ^_^

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