Home Wrecker

Title: Home Wrecker
Status/Part: 18/?
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: HP/DM, RW/PP, SS/Surprise
Key words: M/M, AU, Sexual Content, Graphic 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.

A/N: Special thanks to shade for the help with the snarky bit.

Comments and Reviews are appreciated and encouraging (even the flamers. Have to keep me motivated somehow).


Chapter 18

Harry picked up Jocelyn and stood in front of Draco and the middle child. “Jocelyn, my sweet, what are the names of the babies?”

The little looked at her father. “They called them Freak 2 and Freak 3. They called me Freak Jr.”

Harry’s magic boiled high. A small storm gathered in the living room around the Dursleys. The three were picked up in the strength of the wind and slammed into the walls, furniture and anything else in the room but Hermione. Hermione just snorted.

“Harry James Potter, take those darling children home. They need peace, quiet and love.”

Harry looked to his friend, his husband, his mentor and his children.

“I’ll be at the MOM in about an hour. Let me get them home, semi-settled and I’ll join you.”

He tucked Jocelyn into his arm, wrapped the other one around Draco and the child he was holding. He looked to Severus and nodded. Severus would side-along apparate with the baby while he took Draco and the other two children. A nod to Hermione and they were gone. They landed in their bedroom with a pop and a gasp from the two older children. Harry helped Draco and the little one over to a chair. Draco held the toddler close to his chest, crooning over it.

Severus popped in with the baby and walked closer to the others, his mouth turned down, nose slightly wrinkled and the distinct look about his eyes that he was in the vicinity of the foulest potion ingredient known to man. Harry had only seen that particular expression one other time; it had involved Neville and Ron, and a four-day cleaning session.

“I hate to break up this reunion, but the necessities of life have visited the southern end of this adorable individual. In case you don’t understand that, to put it simply, it’s clean nappies time and I’m not a nappies nanny. It would also be a good time to determine the gender and have Poppy do a preliminary evaluation. Bathing may help facilitate the determination also. I also now know why they say not to disapparate with infants”

Harry knelt on the floor at Draco’s feet, still holding his daughter. “Jocelyn, I’m taking the baby to be cleaned up and have a matron check their health. The matron is a personal friend of mine that I trust. She is going to check you and the other little one. We also have to decide on real names when we know if they are your brothers or sisters. You know don’t you, little boys or little girls? You are our little girl and we are so happy to have you all home with us.”

Harry looked into her grey eyes so much like Draco’s and smiled. He leaned in and kissed her forehead. He frowned when she put her hand to her forehead and asked.

“Father, what was that?”

Sudden gasps were heard. Their little one had no idea what a kiss was. It was apparent they had their work cut out for them. Harry smiled at her and spoke softly.

“That, my little Jocelyn, was a kiss from your father. It’s a sign of affection. It’s something to make you feel happy or better or to show that we love you. We can talk more later. Let me see to the little ones. Poppy wants to meet all of you. She may also take some pictures. If she does, one of the three of us will be with you. The tall black-haired man is your Uncle Severus. You’ll get used to him; he’s a good guy you can trust.”

Jocelyn nodded and her hair bobbed around her face. Harry stood up and took the baby from Severus and headed for the connecting door. He left it open so Jocelyn could hear what was happening to her sibling and not worry. In the meantime, Draco leaned over and ran his hand down the back of his little girl’s hair. Jocelyn turned and looked at her papa. She moved closer to his chair. Draco pulled her up into his lap and settled both children. A giant sigh was heard from him as his head leaned back against the chair.

The youngest child in his arms turned to look at him. Green eyes met grey ones. The little one laid a hand over his heart and one on his forehead. The child murmured something only Jocelyn apparently understood. Draco’s eyes widened and he gulped for air. Severus was there in a second, lifting the children off his godson. Draco looked at him with an incredulous smile.

“No Severus, leave them. I think we have a natural healer on our hands. I suddenly feel so much better. Poppy will have to check both of us carefully.”

Harry walked back in to see what was happening. He went over to the chair, noticing the smile on his beloved’s face. He couldn’t resist kissing him even with the children in his lap.

“We have another little girl Draco. Poppy says she’s just a little smaller than she should be, but it is correctable. She needs help feeding her. I think Uncle Severus should do that while I take this little one to Poppy.”

Harry held out his hands and the little toddler caught on fast enough and went into his arms. He smiled into those eyes and then to Draco’s and Jocelyn’s. He could only grin as Severus turned with a snap of his robes, muttering the whole time he went to the other room. Harry followed with their middle child.

Harry finally came back out, smiling again. “Well Draco, we’re three for three. We have a bevy of beauties in our three girls. Do you think we should name them now or wait until I come back?

Draco frowned. He wanted the Dursleys settled but he wanted to start watching over his children as they slept. Harry took one look at him and knew his blond wouldn’t rest easy until the facts were known to him. He carefully worded his next phrases.

“Jocelyn, I know you’ve tried taking care of the babies, your sisters. Would you mind helping Poppy and Uncle Severus while your Papa and I go talk to those people you were with? Poppy can show you your own bed. I have beds for each of you. For right now, you’ll be sharing the bedroom next to your Papa and me. Think you can do this? We’ll be in as soon as we get home so you know we are near. You will be safe with Poppy and Uncle Severus. They can teach you about your room until we return. Now, let’s take you to Poppy so she can make sure you’re healthy. We’ll be back soon.”

He scooped up his daughter from Draco’s lap and held out a hand to his husband. The blond took it and the three walked into the room with the medi-witch and Potions Master. Severus was feeding the smallest one with a bottle. The middle child was sitting in one of the cribs looking scared. Harry took Jocelyn to Poppy and Draco went to his middle daughter. He picked her up and held her close to him, holding her head to his shoulder. He kissed her hair and whispered to her, calming her.

Harry went to them and kissed her head also. He knew these three girls were now their lives and always would be. Looking into his husband’s eyes, he smiled.

“Come on love. The sooner we get there, the sooner this nightmare will be over and we can be a whole family.”

The blond looked his daughter in the eyes and felt a connection run through them. He smiled as he placed her back in her crib. He leaned over the side and kissed her again. He then went to each of the others, kissing them before they left.

“We’ll be home soon my loves.”

He took Harry’s hand and walked back into their bedroom. Harry guided him to the fireplace, grabbed the floo powder and they stepped in together. He called out Hermione’s address at work and they were standing in her office in mere seconds. She was there waiting for them.

“What took you so long?” she asked tongue in cheek.

Both men snorted before Draco answered. “You know how it is getting females ready? Well, we have three of them now.”

Hermione squealed and threw her arms around both of them.

“Oh, that is so wonderful! What are their names?

Harry stopped her. “Hermione, we haven’t decided names. We just found out they were all girls. Give us some time. Now, let’s go see to those abominations of humanity. They owe us some answers and then it’s up to the ministry. By the way, where are they?”

Hermione grinned evilly. “We better hurry. Let’s just say that they are with wizards who don’t hold with child abuse. When they found out it was your children, well, let’s just say I had to turn a blind eye as I strolled around looking for extra Aurors who would work in that section.”

Both wizards smirked the Malfoy smirk. Harry just couldn’t resist saying it.

“I hope there’s enough intelligence left in their brains for the answers we need.”

Hermione smiled. “Harry, please. I made sure they wouldn’t be permanently damaged. A few bruises, unless to the head, won’t usually kill people. Let’s go, I want to hear this.”

She turned and her robes snapped before billowing around her. Draco watched her glide from the room. He frowned at Harry in question. Harry just smirked. Hermione’s walk reminded Draco of someone but he couldn’t place it at this moment. He’d think of it later when his babies were named and safely tucked in.

The three traversed the maze of halls before stopping in front of a heavy wood door. They could hear the screams and laughter behind it. Harry snorted.

“You know, Hermione, they thought we were freaks before. I can’t wait to find out what they think now.”

Draco snorted. “As if their opinion means anything to us. Are all muggles like that? How do the Powers that Be tolerate them?”

Hermione answered Draco. “They are not normal muggles Draco. If I had to say anything about them, I’d say they were the worst kind of muggles. They would be called freaks. There are other muggles who are different kinds of criminals but these three have no conscience if something doesn’t fit their bigoted ideas.”

Harry snorted. He knew exactly what they were capable of doing. Hermione reached out a hand and the door opened as soon as she touched it. The noises quieted down when they entered the room. It soon erupted into cheers of “Harry, Harry”. He looked over to the Dursleys and grinned.

Hermione walked over to the guards. “Let’s move them over to interrogation. I also want monitors set up from my rooms so they go directly to the pensieves. This is one of the most sensitive cases we’ve handled. I trust you two to keep this quiet and confidential. I don’t think it would be good for anyone to upset Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy-Potter. Agreed?”

The two guards nodded and muttered ‘Yes ma’am’ before bowing to the Potters. They pulled their wands and went to the muggles. “On your feet. Now. You are being moved.”

The Dursleys tried to protest but their annoying voices weren’t heard thanks to a fast thinking Hermione. Vernon went to lunge at Harry as he passed. A guard reached out a hand and snatched the man back in line.

“Don’t give me a reason to curse you fat man. I wouldn’t resist the urge. Show more respect for your betters.”

The blond smirked at the muggles. He kissed Harry fast as they were cheered on by the other incarcerated wizards. The brunet pulled his blond closer to him, started a kiss and dipped Draco into a fancy dip. When he finally straightened them up, Draco wrapped his arms around his husband’s neck. Catcalls had them blushing as Draco moved his hands until he was holding Harry’s hand. They turned and followed Hermione and company to the interrogation room. The guards forced the Dursleys into reinforced chairs and secured them there. The guards nodded to Hermione, bowed again to the Potters and exited the room.