Misplaced Trust 2

hey everyone so sorry about not posting these last couple chapters of this story ive been really busy with job interviews and just trying to relax and i have been failing at that

A/N

Grapenut - ...wow your pulling a Mrs Lovette! love it!


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Chapter 22

Phoebus was standing in the Pitch with Hydra. He was sitting on his broom watching Hydra fly around. He never felt this happy in his life. He had a man who loved him alot. Hydra zoomed down beside Phoebus with a winning smile.

"Hello love." Phoebus smiles and leans over kissing him softly.

"So what do you think of Rosie having a baby?" Hydra shrugs.

"She will make a magnificent mother, if she is anything like your own mother." Phoebus giggles and wraps her arms around his neck.

"Do you think we could have own children?" Hydra smiles softly.

"I'd love to raise a child with you." He said softly, sweeping Phoebus up onto his lap and flying slowly around the pitch.

Phoebus giggles and holds him close.

"Can you set me down? Nature is calling." Hydra rolls his eyes and complies, setting Phoebus carefully on the grassy pitch.

"I didn't need to know that." Phoebus giggles.

"I could have been more blunt." She kisses his cheek and walks to the Quidditch locker rooms.

He walks over to the unisex bathroom. He sighs and starts to do his business when there was a knock at the door. Only a second later the door opened reaveal a little 1st year. Phoebus gasped as the young boy gasped louder and shut the door fast. Phoebus felt the color drain from his face. That boy had to have seen it. Hydra flies in lazy circles, waiting for Phoebus until he notices a first year darting away from the restrooms. He frowns and zips down beside him.

"What's wrong?" The first year looks at him as he pales and moves away fast.

Phoebus comes out fixing his clothes shaking visibly. Hydra reaches out to grab the boy's collar, but is distracted by Phoebus' entrance onto the pitch.

"What happened?" The boy whimpers pulling slightly away from Hydra as Phoebus steps over and whispers into Hydra's ear.

"He may have seen my boy parts." Hydra's eyes widen and he frowns, whispering back.

"You want me to obliviate him?" Phoebus bites his lip.

"I dont know if he saw it but he may have..." Hydra nods, pointing his wand at the frightened boy.

"Did you see under my girlfriend's skirt?" He asked, playing it off like an overprotective boyfriend.

The boy whimpers and shakes his head.

"No no i didnt see anything i swear your girlfriend is very pretty but i would never look where im not suppoused to look please let me go." Phoebus bit his lips and rests his hand on Hydra's chest.

"He didnt see what is yours honey... let him go." Hydra stares hard at the boy for another moment before nodding and letting him go.

"You say anything, I'll find you- understand?" He asked menacingly.

The boy nods and quickly runs off nearly tripping over himself. Phoebus rests his hand on Hydra's throat resting his forehead on his shoulder.

"That was close..." Hydra nods.

"Maybe you should start using a glamour, hm?" He suggessted, running his fingers through Phoebus' hair and over the back of his neck.

Phoebus looks into his eyes.

"Maybe i should..." unknowingly pressing his body to Hydra his breasts soft while his cock brushed against Hydra's.

Hydra bit back a groan, quickly glancing around. After establishing they were alone, he pushed Phoebus back against the side of the stands and melded their bodies together, leaning forward to whisper hotly over his boyfriend's ear.

"You're going to kill me, you know that, love?" Phoebus gasps at the push then moans softly.

"What did i do...?" he ran his hands through Hydra's hair messing it up out of his normal style.

Hydra chuckled, his hands slipping past Phoebus' hips to grasp his arse and pull him against Hydra's already hard cock.

"Oh, you know, the usual. Standing. Breathing. Existing." He leaned forward and flicked his tongue over Phoebus' pink lips, rather liking the taste of the flavoured lipgloss there.

Phoebus groaned and kissed him deeply. His fingers lightly gripped his hair.

"Well... we are alone... why dont you take care of your growing problem?" Hydra released a needy sound, quickly undoing his pants and suddenly hauling Phoebus up, wrapping the slighter boy's legs around his waist.

He reached back and pulled the silk panties aside, his cock teasing at his lover's entrance.

"I think I will." He said with an evil grin.

Phoebus gasped tightening his hold on Hydra's waist. God he loved Hydra all hot and bothered. It was the greatest turn on. The cool air hitting his enterence made him whine slightly. Hydra pushed in slowly, knowing Phoebus wanted him to lose control and determined to hang on until his lover lost it first. He bent his head forward to suck on the sensitive area just under Phoebus' ear. Phoebus moans and claws at Hydra's robes. The incredible stretching feeling engulfed him.

"Hydra..." Hydra couldn't hold back a small moan, pushing in farther and angling his hips to make things a little easier. His name on Phoebus' lips always had him panting. He nipped at Phoebus' shoulder, nosing away the collar of his shirt to taste the sweet skin beneath. Phoebus leans into him as he squeezes his enterence around Hydra. God he wanted Hydra to move more. "Please... harder..." Hydra complied, pulling almost completely out before pushing back strongly, picking up speed as the incredible feeling of Phoebus' tight heat made Hydra's heart race.

"God, Phoebe....Love...love you." He ground out against his lover's neck.

Phoebus moaned louder clawing at his shoulders.

"Hydra! Oh god... love... you..." he tightened his legs around him harder. "Make me cum... please..." Hydra pressed Phoebus against the stands, his hips pistoning into his lover's smaller body and his breath coming in quick pants.

He slipped a hand between them to rub over Phoebus' silk-clad erection, stroking him over his smooth panries and biting his lip to keep from moaning loud enough to call the Professors from the school. Phoebus moans more gripping his shoulders tighter. His release was bubbling up fast as his walls tighten.

"Im... gonna... cum..."

"Do it." Hydra commands hoarsely, his own orgasm pending.

"Come for me, I want....want to hear my name on those fucking fantastic lips of yours." Phoebus shouts his name as he cums hard onto both of their robes.

He squeezes Hydra almost painfull tight wanting his seed.

"God, Phoebus!" Hydra groans, his voice muffled almost beyond recognition in Phoebus' robes as Hydra's hips snap forward and his entire body shivers as he comes hard, squeezing his lover to him.

Phoebus pants hard still holding him just enjoying the after shocks of their orgasms. He held Hydra close as he smiled slightly. He loved it when Hydra said his name instead of Phoebe. It held a special place in his heart.

"Oh Hydra..." Hydra hummed and slowly lowered Phoebus to a standing position.

He blushed as he cast a cleaning charm on both of them.

"I'm going to get you in trouble with that if I'm not careful..." he mumbled apologetically.

Phoebus smiles slightly.

"As long as no body hears us then you can call me that when ever you like." Phoebus gently kissed his lips fixing his hair.

Hydra smiled softly and ran his thumb under Phoebus' lip, fixing some smudged lipgloss. He leaned forward, laying his forearms flat on the stands on either side of Phoebus' head and kissing him sweetly.

"Button me?" he asked.

He didn't know why, but having Phoebus fix him up after sex felt so...domestic and nice. He grinned. Phoebus reached down as her nails gently brush over his softened flesh before zipping and buttoning him. Hydra ran his hands over Phoebus' ass under her skirt and frowned when he noticed he'd torn his panties a bit.

"Looks like I ruined another pair of your pretty panties. You need to buy some stronger stuff or..you know. Not wear any." He flicked hs tongue over his boyfriend's lips as he ran a hand over Phoebus' sensitive breasts.

It was too soon for another round, but he loved touching them. Phoebus purrs deeply.

"Actually Rosie... bought me a set of g-string thongs... you think you would like that?" Phoebus smiles and gently moves his hands up his shirt touching his rock hard muscles.

Hydra pictures Phoebus strutting around in a teensy scrap of cloth and shivers.

"Oh, yes." he groans.

"I really would." Phoebus grins and licks his cheek.

"You like that thought?"

"I like everything you do, Phee. You're like an adorable kitten...only...with hot sex. Um." Hydra blushes. "But not with a cat..." Phoebus giggles and slips out of his arms adjusting his skirt and panties before walking away from him.

His hips sway very slightly away from him. Hydra, as always, can't seem to tear his eyes away from that tempting sway. His eyes slowly wandered up to Phoebus' hair and he wondered idly if there was a potion for two men to creat a baby with- and what theirs would look like. A slow smile spread over his face as realization hit. One day, he knew, he was going to marry that boy. Phoebus walks to the Gryfindoor dorms where Rosemary was sitting in one of the chairs studying.

"Hey Rosie..." Rosemary turns and smiles.

"Hey... you and Hydra went at it again didnt you?" Phoebus blushed red and nodded.

Rosemary giggles and stands up taking Phoebus up to their room. The next day comes as once again the rag mag is out this time the news was more scandlelous. Kaleb stared at the paper, his hands shaking. He glanced up to Hydra, who had just come in the Great Hall and was as yet, clueless. Rosemary comes into the Great Hall with Phoebus as everyone turns and looks at Phoebus. Phoebus blinks and walks over to Hydra. Rosemary walks to Kaleb.

"Whats going on?" Kaleb silently hands her the paper, gritting his teeth and fighting the urge to curse the girl who wrote it with an Unforgivable.

Rosemary looks at it then gasps and moves to Phoebus and shows her a picture of Hydra and Phoebus justing finishing up having sex in the pitch. It was taken at such an angle that Phoebus's boy parts were able to be seen.

"Potter Girl is Really Potter Boy!" Phoebus's heart and stomach plumit.

Severus glared at the students passing around what he suspected was the latest installment of the Gryffindor girls' excuse for journalism. He sighed heavily. Expulsion was such nasty buisness. So much bloody paper work. Rising, he cleared his throat and held out his hand toward the small group from the head table, obviously wanting the periodical. The group hands the headmaster the periodical with a shaking hand. Severus looks it over. He nods, not showing any emotion at either the tasteless display of teenage flesh or the implications of such a display for Phoebus.

"Mister Malfoy, Miss Potter, if you would come with me." He stated before making his way past the Gryffindor table.

He'd done some research and easily found out exactly which girls Selish had helping her with the paper. He called them out each, including the young bitch herself. He calmly gestured for the students to follow him. Selish, Ryna, Bella and Fidelia all stand up and walk with the headmaster as Phoebus holds Hydra's hand tight feeling the urge to cry come over him. Severus calmly leads the eight of them to his office, allowing his son and Rosemary to come along as both third party witnesses should the 'journalists' decide to try something underhanded, and to comfort the Malfoy boy and his young lover. Once in the office, he slowly took a seat at the huge desk, waving a hand for the children to seat themselves on the three benches he'd transfigured for them. Everyone sits down as Phoebus clutches onto Hydra's hand. His life at Hogwarts was officially ruined. Severus glared at Selish coldly.

"Miss Newheart, do you happen to recall what I informed you of on your last visit to this office?" He asked calmly.

Selish nods.

"Not to print any other issues of our magazine." Severus' eyes narrow.

"I believe I mentioned something about not distributing them on Hogwarts grounds. They've been forbidden to bring on grounds since you left this office and notices have been put up in all common rooms. You have cost everyone who now has one of these...magazines" he paused to let the poisonous tone set in. "over a month in detention and likely several hundred house points altogether. Do you recall that?" Fidelia sits foreward.

"If i may sir. We have done exactly as you asked. We didnt not publish another issue of our magazine. Someone else has obviously printed another story and is trying to frame us. Do you really think we would jepordise our school record with going against your word?" Fidelia looks at Phoebus who doesnt meet her eyes.

Hydra growls.

"Phoebe wouldn't do something like that, you fucking twat!" he hissed at her. Severus snarled at him.

"Mister Malfoy! You will keep a civil tongue in your head or you will find yourself in detention with Filch for the rest of your school career, is that understood?" Hydra fumed, but nodded. "Now." Severus stated with a calming breath. "I will look into this matter." he began, holding up a hand when Hydra looked as though he would protest. "In the mean time, the four of you-" He pointed to the 'journalists'. "Will be suspended. You will be allowed to return to school only if your innocence is proven." He raises his hands again to forstall any arguments. "I am a fair man and will give the matter the attention it...deserves." he sneers, but knows he will do his best to find out if anyone really *was* framing the girls.

Fidelia looks at Severus with not a sneer but a look that would freeze hell.

"You can't suspend us. We havent done anything to deserve it. We were told to stop and we did... punishing us would be a disgrace to Hogwarts. If anything Phoebus should be expeled for lying about his gender." Rosemary and Phoebus both look at her in shock.

Rosemary stand usp.

"Sir you cant expell her there is nothing she has done wrong!" Selish turns to Rosemary.

"Stop with the female prounouns. We all know that this is a man." Rosemary glares.

"Shut your mouth you bitch!" Rosemary spat as Selish stood up about to take her down when Bella and Ryna pulled her back down into her seat.

"Miss Potter." Severus states coldly. "Get out." He turns to Fidelia without preamble. "You will be suspended under suspicion, which, I assure you, is well within my rights to do. The young Miss Potter," He waves his hand to indicate Phoebus- "Has represented herself in the gender with which she identifies. I was aware of her physical sex long before she entered Hogwarts, Miss Nixon." All four of the girls look at him.

"You knew that there was a boy living among girls in their dorm! What would you have done if he had raped one of them?!" Ryna shouted as Phoebus turns fast.

"I dont like girls alright!" Tears roll down his cheeks.

Severus sneered at the girls.

"This is not the first, nor will it be the last, time this situation has come about in these halls, Miss Nixon. It is dealt with the same for all. Now, - " He produced four slips of paper, holding them out to the girls. "Here are your dismissal forms, I'm sure you shall want to show them to your parrents when they come to retrieve you this afternoon. You are dismissed." The four girls stand and walk out as Fidelia lingers slightly and whispers so that only Hydra hears.

"When you want a real woman... give me a call..." she walked out with her friends.

Hydra clenches his teeth. Severus glances at the four teenagers left. "Miss Potter, Kaleb, you may go as well." He states calmly, waving away Rosemary and his son, but his eyes are black chips of ice on Hydra and Phoebus. Phoebus slowly lowers his head into his lap. Not only had his secret been broadcasted all over the school but he was going to be expelled. Being transgendered wasnt against the rules but having sex in public was. Rosemary rests her hand on Phoebus's back before walking out with Kaleb. Severus released a quick huff of breath, incredibly angry with the Malfoy boy and Potter's youngest get. "You both realize, of course, what this picture will incite?" He pinched the bridge of his nose, already imagining all the Howlers and visits from angry parents. "The standard for being caught actually engaging in intercourse is, of course, expulsion." He stated calmly. Hydra swallowed hard, his hands clenching on the edge of the bench. "But." Severus began again. "You were not actually caught by a staff member or a prefect. There is nothing in this picture to indicate it was taken at Hogwarts except your uniforms, which you have access to at all times. The stands are not at all different from the stands at any number of Quidditch pitches in several public parks and even the one on the Malfoy grounds. If you can find a way to...convince me...that this took place elsewhere, I will do what I can." Hydra's breathing slowed and he gave a slow smile.

If all he had to do was find a way to either disprove the photo's authenticity or make it seem as though it had been taken at a different location, he was sure they'd find a way. Phoebus looks up fast then moves over and takes the magazine. Something had bothered him when he was home last. They had screwed around a lot but something had been off about this picture. When they had been in the pitch they were very careful to hide himself. This picture looked like they didnt care. Phoebus pulled out his wand and made a magnaflying glass and starts to look at the picture closely. Severus sat patiently, conjuring a tea set with three cups. He wordlessly poured tea for the three of them, leaving two plain for the children to doctor themselves and adding a sliver of lemon to his own. Phoebus looks hard at the picture then jumps up.

"This is at the Potter manor!" she drops it onto the table and holds the wand to a piece of wood on the pillar.

Carved into the wood was a small heart. "BL + HP 4ever" it read with a heart on the outside. Severus stares at it, then nods and takes the paper.

"The Gryffindor Head of House has already had orders to confiscate all photos of the two of you...engaged thusly. They will be destroyed and, if they went through an adult publisher, the publisher will be put in Azkaban for distributing lewd and obscene depictions of a minor." He said calmly. "You may go. I shall endeavor not to realize that your initial distress would indicate that you are, in fact, engaging in such acts on school grounds and hope you learn from this experience." He raised a brow to the both of them.

Phoebus nods and walks around the table and hugs him tight. He loved Hogwarts so much and he was happy to not be expelled. He quickly took Hydra's hand and pulled him out of the office. Severus tried to sneer when the Potter child hugged him, but found he couldn't quite manage.He huffed at him instead and shooed the both of them out of hs office.

"Bloody Gryffindor." he muttered to himself.

Once into the hall, Hydra fell back against one of the cool stone walls and released a deep breath.

"Did I mention how much I love you?" He asked, incredibly greatful for his lover's keen eyesight and observance.

Phoebus wrapped his arms around him tight.

"I love you too... i thought you would be angry if it was ever found out that im..." he whispers. "a man." Hydra frowned.

"I'm just worried how you'll be treated from now on. Phee, I don't care if people know I'm dating a man. I wouldn't care if you were a bloody hippogriff. I'm a Malfoy." He stated imperiously. Phoebus blushes softly.

"Oh so just because your a Malfoy you can do what you please?" Phoebus was inwardly happy to not have that burden on his shoulders. "Say my name Hydra... my real name..." Hydra tried to smirk, but was afraid it came out much softer than he'd intended.

He couldn't keep his fingers from brushing over Phoebus' cheek and into his hair.

"Of course I can do as I like. And I will, Phoebus." Phoebus smiles brightly as he kisses him deeply.

A voice comes from next to them.

"Get a room!" Phoebus pulls back looking at Rosemary and Kaleb.

"You two are one to talk..." Kaleb smirks.

"So, are you an open transvestite, or an innocent girl maligned by the public?" he asked quietly, wondering if he should be defending his friend for dressing like a woman or try to fight the rumors.

Phoebus smiles.

"I cant lie really anymore. I guess im an open transgendered person." Phoebus, for effect, flips his hair over his shoulder giving Kaleb a practiced steamy look.

"A lustful person." Rosemary giggles and hugs Kaleb close.

"Oh sure..." Kaleb smiles, glad that his friend is coming out of hiding.

Hydra, on the other hand, pulls Phoebus close.

"Lustful for me, anyway. Those other poor sods don't know what they're missing. And never will." Phoebus gasps and blushes red. He enjoyed when Hydra was jealous.

He stepped away and wrapped his arm around Kaleb's other arm.

"Ahhhh but Hydra... Kaleb is so cute i mean hes going to be a daddy and older men are always cute." In truth Phoebus thought of Kaleb like a brother but mostly he wanted Hydra to lose it.

It always was a turn on. Kaleb's smile turns into an evil smirk and he pulls Rosemary near him, knowing exactly what Phoebus is doing.

"How could I turn away someone as beautiful as you?" He says, one arm wrapped around each twin.

Hydra knows they're joking, but can't keep the thunderous look from his face. He glares at Kaleb.

"I'm so sure. But, I think I can keep up with Phoebus' appetites. Can you say the same?" Rosemary and Phoebus both giggle and rest their hands on Kaleb's chest.

"Ohhh Rosie hes very strong..." Rosemary smiles.

"Yes he is and he is insationable." Phoebus licks his lips grinning.

Hydra comes up to Kaleb from behind Phoebus, his anger dissolving as he eyes his lover's best friend. He presses against Phoebus from behind, reaching around him to lay a hand on Kaleb's face, letting the fingers run down to his throat. Kaleb's eyes widen and Hydra chuckles.

"Well, if he's that good, maybe I should join in." the young Malfoy says seductively.

Phoebus's eyes snap to him. It was alright for him to mess around like this with Kaleb but himself... well he had a nasty jealous streak. Quickly he let go of Kaleb and shoved Hydra into the stone wall his body pressing to the Malfoy's.

"Not on your life." he grabs his jaw in one hand and kisses him hard as Rosemary blinks then giggles.

Hydra relaxes instantly, practically melting under Phoebus' onslaught. When he pulls away, he's smiling.

"That's what I thought." he murmurs against his lover's lips.

Kaleb rolls his eyes, leaning to the side to whisper to Rosemary.

"I dont' think I could handle anyone but you, anyway." He said with a smile. Phoebus breathes hard and sucks on his lip. "Lets go back to your room." Rosemary smiles.

"Then why dont you take the mother of your child back to our room." Hydra nods, everyone and everything else taking a backseat to his need for Phoebus.

He drags the young potter away as Kaleb takes Rosemary's hand and leads her to their room with a bit more decorum.

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