How Life Can Be
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Adult +
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14
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6,641
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30
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Chapter 2
Title:What Life Could Be
Author: Jih Pun (Amanda)
Rating: R – NC 17
Warnings: This is slash (boyXboy), dirty words, sex, sexual situations, hurt/comfort,
Mpreg, and drama, and some fluffy stuff.
Disclaimer: I know this is shocking but I don’t own Harry Potter…just my story line and
plot. J.K. Rowling is so lucky!
Chapter 2
When Lucius and Draco got the St. Mungo’s, Draco remembered why he didn’t live in the Wizarding community anymore. No one could keep their eyes off of him and his father. The nurses and doctors were whispering to one another. After what seemed like walking a hundred miles, they finally reached, what Draco guessed, was his mother’s room.
Lucius stopped and placed a gentle hand on his son’s shoulder, “She won’t be awake when we get in there. The doctors here have her on so much medication to keep her stabilized that she rarely wakes up. And when she does awaken, she’s in such pain that it’s almost too much to bear.”
“Father? What’s wrong with her? How did this happen?” Draco could barely hold back his tears.
“Shortly after you left your mother and I after the war, there were a few Death Eaters still out there; trying to rally more support and cause more trouble. Your mother was out shopping and was attacked right in the middle of the street. No one saw a thing and no one knew what had happened...I think everyone was just too afraid. But, after that your mother became ill. At first it was like having the flu and progressed from there. Her regular doctor says she may need a blood transfusion because he believes that the curse aimed at her was supposed to run in her blood stream. He said the only reason why it didn’t kill her was because of her Veela blood in her. We’ve been lucky, Draco...Her doctor is amazing...”
Draco looked up at his father and noticed that two beads of water were resting in his father’s eyes. The Lucius Malfoy of five years ago would have never allowed his son to see him crying. “Father...you’ve changed since I’ve been gone...Why didn’t you tell me about this when it happened?”
“Your mother didn’t want to worry you. She didn’t want to bring you back here after what happened to you at the end of Hogwarts. She knew you left our world for a reason and couldn’t bring herself to ask you to come home.”
“Well, I’m here now...and I’m willing to do whatever it takes to help make Mother better, or at least make her more comfortable.”
“Thank you Draco...you’ve grown up quite a bit since the last time we met as well...but I must also ask you...what happened to you? Your face looks dreadful.”
“It’s a long story...mainly about work...I have a very physical job that I have to keep my guard up with.” Draco said cheerfully, not wanting to let his father know the real reason. He figured a small lie wouldn’t hurt anyone.
Draco and his Father walked inside to where Narcissa was and Draco couldn’t help but realize how beautiful his mother was. Even in sickness, she was the persona of absolute exquisiteness. She was asleep, like Lucius said she would be, and her slumber seemed to be deep enough to keep the pain at bay.
Draco sighed and turned to his father, “I will need to go back home to pack a few things, and call work, and to talk to Bradley so I can tell him that I'll be spending some time here.”
“Bradley? Who is that?” Lucius asked, although secretly, he had a feeling he knew.
Draco blushed a little, “He’s my boyfriend...we’ve been together for almost three years now.”
“Ohhh...” Lucius raised one eloquent eyebrow, “And how is this young man? When will your mother and I get to meet him? You’re obviously in love, otherwise you wouldn’t have spent this long with him.”
Draco thought it was more of a mix between love and fear, “Yes, Father, we do love each other...and we’ve even been talking about starting a family soon...He’s very good to me.”
“Well, we would love to meet him...Oh! One more thing, we’ll need you here tomorrow afternoon. The doctor said he wants to get started as soon as possible. Will you be able to make it?”
“Sure...I’m the one in charge at work so I can easily have someone cover for me. And I’ll just tell Bradley. He’ll understand. But I need to head back home. Bradley will freak out if I’m not home when he gets there. He worries about me too much sometimes.” Draco smiled and turned to leave when he noticed his father had put his hand on his shoulder once again. He turned around, “Father?”
Draco was taken by surprise when his father engulfed him in a tight hug
“Your mother and I love you, Draco. We would do anything for you.”
“I love you too, Father. Tell mother I love her as well.”
They broke apart and Draco walked away. Back to his home and back to his boyfriend.
When Draco arrived back at his home, the place was just as empty as he and his father had left it. Draco was suddenly tired, the day’s events finally weighing him down. He stripped down to his boxers and climbed into the bed. He loved the smell of clean sheets...the smell was clean and Draco strived to feel clean in this dirty place. But as soon as his head hit the pillow, he was fast asleep.
Sometime during the night, Draco felt another body beside him. The body in question wasn’t asleep at all and didn’t feel like going to sleep soon either.
“Bradley?” Draco whispered
“Draco...I just wanted to tell you how sorry I am about what happened this afternoon.” Bradley whispered back, one of his hands trailing from Draco’s blonde hair to his waist.
“Brad...you really hurt me this time...I don’t know what to think of you...saying you’re sorry, I don’t think, will work this time...”
“Then tell me what I need to do?...I want to make this up to you...”
“Then...please...just leave me alone for a while.”
“But, Draco! I love you! I can’t just leave you alone. Why are you trying to push me away?” Bradley said, sounding desperate. He didn’t know what had gotten into Draco tonight. He apologized...usually that worked and then they would go on like normal. “Draco? Tell what’s bothering you?”
“My father came here today...my mother’s very ill. They need me back in their world for a little while to help with Mother. She needs a blood transfusion. I’ll be speaking with her doctor tomorrow morning. I’m really worried about her is all.” Draco was afraid of what Bradley’s reaction would be. He had never left him like this before.
“You do what you feel you need to do. She’s your mother and you should go to her.”
Draco’s face lit up, “Oh! Thank you Brad! I love you!...but I’m still mad about this afternoon...so don’t think you’re forgiven. But I need some sleep. Good night.” And with that, Draco rolled over on his side, facing away from Bradley, and tried to go to sleep. But it was extremely hard. He was anxious to say the least. He would be going back to a world that he didn’t want to see again and facing memories that he thought he had long buried. But he was looking forward to meeting his mother’s doctor. For his father to give a verbal accolade to someone, meant this person to be extremely worthy.
Finally drifting off to sleep, Draco wondered what tomorrow would hold for him.
Authors Notes: Here’s another one! I’ve been on a roll with this one so far! So, I hoped you enjoyed it!
Author: Jih Pun (Amanda)
Rating: R – NC 17
Warnings: This is slash (boyXboy), dirty words, sex, sexual situations, hurt/comfort,
Mpreg, and drama, and some fluffy stuff.
Disclaimer: I know this is shocking but I don’t own Harry Potter…just my story line and
plot. J.K. Rowling is so lucky!
Chapter 2
When Lucius and Draco got the St. Mungo’s, Draco remembered why he didn’t live in the Wizarding community anymore. No one could keep their eyes off of him and his father. The nurses and doctors were whispering to one another. After what seemed like walking a hundred miles, they finally reached, what Draco guessed, was his mother’s room.
Lucius stopped and placed a gentle hand on his son’s shoulder, “She won’t be awake when we get in there. The doctors here have her on so much medication to keep her stabilized that she rarely wakes up. And when she does awaken, she’s in such pain that it’s almost too much to bear.”
“Father? What’s wrong with her? How did this happen?” Draco could barely hold back his tears.
“Shortly after you left your mother and I after the war, there were a few Death Eaters still out there; trying to rally more support and cause more trouble. Your mother was out shopping and was attacked right in the middle of the street. No one saw a thing and no one knew what had happened...I think everyone was just too afraid. But, after that your mother became ill. At first it was like having the flu and progressed from there. Her regular doctor says she may need a blood transfusion because he believes that the curse aimed at her was supposed to run in her blood stream. He said the only reason why it didn’t kill her was because of her Veela blood in her. We’ve been lucky, Draco...Her doctor is amazing...”
Draco looked up at his father and noticed that two beads of water were resting in his father’s eyes. The Lucius Malfoy of five years ago would have never allowed his son to see him crying. “Father...you’ve changed since I’ve been gone...Why didn’t you tell me about this when it happened?”
“Your mother didn’t want to worry you. She didn’t want to bring you back here after what happened to you at the end of Hogwarts. She knew you left our world for a reason and couldn’t bring herself to ask you to come home.”
“Well, I’m here now...and I’m willing to do whatever it takes to help make Mother better, or at least make her more comfortable.”
“Thank you Draco...you’ve grown up quite a bit since the last time we met as well...but I must also ask you...what happened to you? Your face looks dreadful.”
“It’s a long story...mainly about work...I have a very physical job that I have to keep my guard up with.” Draco said cheerfully, not wanting to let his father know the real reason. He figured a small lie wouldn’t hurt anyone.
Draco and his Father walked inside to where Narcissa was and Draco couldn’t help but realize how beautiful his mother was. Even in sickness, she was the persona of absolute exquisiteness. She was asleep, like Lucius said she would be, and her slumber seemed to be deep enough to keep the pain at bay.
Draco sighed and turned to his father, “I will need to go back home to pack a few things, and call work, and to talk to Bradley so I can tell him that I'll be spending some time here.”
“Bradley? Who is that?” Lucius asked, although secretly, he had a feeling he knew.
Draco blushed a little, “He’s my boyfriend...we’ve been together for almost three years now.”
“Ohhh...” Lucius raised one eloquent eyebrow, “And how is this young man? When will your mother and I get to meet him? You’re obviously in love, otherwise you wouldn’t have spent this long with him.”
Draco thought it was more of a mix between love and fear, “Yes, Father, we do love each other...and we’ve even been talking about starting a family soon...He’s very good to me.”
“Well, we would love to meet him...Oh! One more thing, we’ll need you here tomorrow afternoon. The doctor said he wants to get started as soon as possible. Will you be able to make it?”
“Sure...I’m the one in charge at work so I can easily have someone cover for me. And I’ll just tell Bradley. He’ll understand. But I need to head back home. Bradley will freak out if I’m not home when he gets there. He worries about me too much sometimes.” Draco smiled and turned to leave when he noticed his father had put his hand on his shoulder once again. He turned around, “Father?”
Draco was taken by surprise when his father engulfed him in a tight hug
“Your mother and I love you, Draco. We would do anything for you.”
“I love you too, Father. Tell mother I love her as well.”
They broke apart and Draco walked away. Back to his home and back to his boyfriend.
When Draco arrived back at his home, the place was just as empty as he and his father had left it. Draco was suddenly tired, the day’s events finally weighing him down. He stripped down to his boxers and climbed into the bed. He loved the smell of clean sheets...the smell was clean and Draco strived to feel clean in this dirty place. But as soon as his head hit the pillow, he was fast asleep.
Sometime during the night, Draco felt another body beside him. The body in question wasn’t asleep at all and didn’t feel like going to sleep soon either.
“Bradley?” Draco whispered
“Draco...I just wanted to tell you how sorry I am about what happened this afternoon.” Bradley whispered back, one of his hands trailing from Draco’s blonde hair to his waist.
“Brad...you really hurt me this time...I don’t know what to think of you...saying you’re sorry, I don’t think, will work this time...”
“Then tell me what I need to do?...I want to make this up to you...”
“Then...please...just leave me alone for a while.”
“But, Draco! I love you! I can’t just leave you alone. Why are you trying to push me away?” Bradley said, sounding desperate. He didn’t know what had gotten into Draco tonight. He apologized...usually that worked and then they would go on like normal. “Draco? Tell what’s bothering you?”
“My father came here today...my mother’s very ill. They need me back in their world for a little while to help with Mother. She needs a blood transfusion. I’ll be speaking with her doctor tomorrow morning. I’m really worried about her is all.” Draco was afraid of what Bradley’s reaction would be. He had never left him like this before.
“You do what you feel you need to do. She’s your mother and you should go to her.”
Draco’s face lit up, “Oh! Thank you Brad! I love you!...but I’m still mad about this afternoon...so don’t think you’re forgiven. But I need some sleep. Good night.” And with that, Draco rolled over on his side, facing away from Bradley, and tried to go to sleep. But it was extremely hard. He was anxious to say the least. He would be going back to a world that he didn’t want to see again and facing memories that he thought he had long buried. But he was looking forward to meeting his mother’s doctor. For his father to give a verbal accolade to someone, meant this person to be extremely worthy.
Finally drifting off to sleep, Draco wondered what tomorrow would hold for him.
Authors Notes: Here’s another one! I’ve been on a roll with this one so far! So, I hoped you enjoyed it!