Ferinus Consanguinitas
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult ++
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New Beginnings
I'm Sorry, another short chapter, but we are getting to the fun stuff soon, only two more chapters before I can put the one in that I wrote before I even wrote the first chapter. Anyway, thanks for all your reviews and I hope you enjoy.
Not beta'd
Harry was quite ill the next morning, not actually throwing up, but at the point where he wished he would so maybe he would feel better. The nausea lasted well into the afternoon, and didn't seem to give up its hold until it was almost time for the rehearsal dinner/wedding shower. Unfortunately, Harry could not attend said dinner or the wedding that would take place in two days time and he was still "dead" to the world outside of the manor. Too bad that didn't stop Mrs. Weasley from making him help with all of the decorating, at least until the rest of the guests arrived. So he fixed banners and learned how to make flowers out of lengths of silk until the first port key was set to activate.
Harry rushed upstairs, happy to be back in his room and finally able to eat the large amount of food that was brought to him. Sirius and Remus arrived a short time later, also having been banned from the party. It was a bit awkward between them for the first hour or so, but soon they were retelling stories of their youth, and laughing together with Harry like nothing had ever come between them in the first place. Ron and Hermione came up with Luna and Ginny around ten or so and told Harry that he hadn't really missed anything. Luna was properly introduced to Sirius, she just smiled at him in her own dreamy way before calling a house elf and requesting some pudding.
*-------------*
It was again, well after midnight that Harry finally fell asleep, only to wake around six a.m. and rush to the bathroom to expel what was left of his dinner. Hermione (who was sleeping conveniently in Ron's room) was woken by the sound and knelt behind Harry to rub his back as he finished dry retching. He thanked her as she handed him a cold wet rag to wipe his face off, followed by a glass of water.
"How long have you been feeling sick?" She ask has Harry stood up and moved to the sink to rinse his mouth and brush his teeth.
"I felt sick earlier in the day yesterday, but it went away after awhile." Even brushing his teeth made him want to throw up more, so he settled for a mouth freshing charm after he rinsed the toothpaste from his tounge.
"Do you think you can sleep?" Harry nodded as he breathed in deep, trying to control the next bout of dry heaving. His bed sounded really good right now.
"Alright, lets get you to bed, and I will check on you in the morning." Harry smiled gratefully as Hermione led him back to his bedroom. She put the glass of water from the bathroom on his side table with a cooling charm on it, and conjured a bucket beside his bed, just in case.
"Goodnight Harry." Harry mumbled a response back to her and she closed the door. As he drifted off he couldn't help but think that one day, Hermione would make a great mother.
*-------------*
The next morning was much better for Harry, as promised Hermione came to check on him before she went down for breakfast. He had managed to sleep for another few hours without incident, and although he was still a bit nauseous, it was much better than he was yesterday. Harry fell back asleep after she left and didn't wake again until Mrs. Weasley knocked on his door. She did the proper mother's worrying over Harry, checking his temperature and found it normal. He was told to sleep as long as he needed and to try and eat at least some soup when he woke. She left soon after but Harry could not return to sleep, so he got up, put on his glasses and padded to the common room, still in his boxers and a robe. He picked up the book he had been trying to read a few nights ago and was soon lost in the magical world of acids and their properties. Ten minutes later he couldn't have been more grateful to whoever it was that was knocking on his door. With his hair still mussed up from sleeping, he got up from the couch, tightening the belt on his robe as he walked to open the door.
"Blaise told me you weren't feeling well." Draco was standing in his doorway, a potion bottle curled in his hands. Harry couldn't say anything, he was just so surprised that the other boy was even talking to him, much less seeking him out.
"Yeah..... How did Blaise know I was sick?" Harry was fidgeting, unsure if he should invite Draco in or perhaps slam the door in his face.
"Granger told the Weaslette and she told Blaise." The blond seemed as uncomfortable as he was gripping the potion bottle in his hands nervously.
"Oh, ok" The potion bottle was promtly shoved into his hands.
"Here, It helps with nausea and its has a lot of vitamins and folic acid as well." Harry looked at the bottle, and gave Draco a small smile before moving closer to him and brushing his hand over Draco's.
"Umm, thank you...... Draco, about the other day, why...... Why were you so angry with me?" Draco took a deep breath and stepped forward, placing his hands on Harry's hips, softly moving his thumbs in small circles over his lower abdomen. Draco had never seemed so hesitant, almost afraid to look Harry in the eye as he spoke.
"We'll talk soon ok, I'm not angry, I was just.... surprised, I don't really like surprises.... I have to go to Gringotts today, they have to know I'm still alive so if anything happens to my parents, I will still have someplace to live. So, we can talk tomorrow?" Harry nodded and leaned his head closer to Draco. The blond finally looked up, their eyes locked and he smiled before breaching the small gap between their lips, giving Harry a chaste, but lingering kiss before reluctantly letting him go and walking down the hall.
*-------------*
Though he had said that they would talk the next day, it turned out not to be as the wedding was in full swing. The potion had worked wonders for Harry's new bout of nausea the next morning and had enabled him to be able to attend the ceremony under the cover of his invisibility cloak. It was a beautiful, yet quite boring in Harry's opinion. There was a lot of crying and cheering as the newlyweds were finally joined. Harry made his way backup stairs as soon as he could, the ballroom was too crowded for him to be able to move around without getting caught. There was a small party held in his room for all those who couldn't attend the wedding. Tonks and Remus were both there, along with a very quiet Sirius who kept throwing longing glances at the happy couple. The four of them sat around and ate food sent up to them, including the best cake Harry had ever eaten in his life, Mrs. Weasley had truly outdone herself. They were once again joined by Ron, Hermione, Luna and Ginny, who had also brought Blaise along with her. Harry tried to ask the dark skinned Slytherin about Draco, but as soon as he moved to talk to him, Blaise had mouthed "Later". Harry nodded and returned to his conversation with Tonks about some of the new moves the aurors were using. The twins stopped by for a short visit, monopolizing Sirius' time for awhile before heading back to the main party.
"Did Neville not want to come up with you guys?" Harry asked, knowing he and his Grandmother had both been invited to the event.
"Neville never showed up, Mum said they RSVPed and sent the gift ahead though. Maybe they are coming later." Ginny put in absentmindedly as she sat next to Blaise on the sofa.
"That doesn't sound like to much like Neville's grandmother, he always said she was very punctual." Hermione seemed much more concerned, as always.
"Maybe we should firecall him?"
"Most of the the floo's in the mansion are off right now for the wedding, but I think the one in the meeting room is still active." Harry thanked Remus for the information as he got to his feet and left the room with all of the younger generation in tow. Sirius warned him not to be seen before he left and so he was safely under his invisibility cloak at they made their way through the manor. They all stopped in the room with the family trees so Hermione could show Harry that he was still labeled as dead. It was quite strange to look at, and they spent a few minutes looking at all of the different people that had followed before them. It seemed that Harry's grandparents on his father's side had both died shortly after he was born. Since his father didn't have any brother's or sister's, Harry's closest living magical family seemed to be the Cornfoot's. Third cousin's at the most, but Harry seemed to remember someone with that name at school, perhaps in Ravenclaw? They all were caught up in looking at their different family's when a gasp from Hermione gained all of their attention.
Augusta Enid Longbottom
August 14, 1921~ July 28, 1997
Oh no....another cliffy. Sorry guys
Thank you for all of your reviews, they always put a smile on my face. And just FYI, the Cornfoots are actually cannon, they were in the original layouts for the books, but just never put in, so yeah. Anyway thanks for reading!!!
Not beta'd
Harry was quite ill the next morning, not actually throwing up, but at the point where he wished he would so maybe he would feel better. The nausea lasted well into the afternoon, and didn't seem to give up its hold until it was almost time for the rehearsal dinner/wedding shower. Unfortunately, Harry could not attend said dinner or the wedding that would take place in two days time and he was still "dead" to the world outside of the manor. Too bad that didn't stop Mrs. Weasley from making him help with all of the decorating, at least until the rest of the guests arrived. So he fixed banners and learned how to make flowers out of lengths of silk until the first port key was set to activate.
Harry rushed upstairs, happy to be back in his room and finally able to eat the large amount of food that was brought to him. Sirius and Remus arrived a short time later, also having been banned from the party. It was a bit awkward between them for the first hour or so, but soon they were retelling stories of their youth, and laughing together with Harry like nothing had ever come between them in the first place. Ron and Hermione came up with Luna and Ginny around ten or so and told Harry that he hadn't really missed anything. Luna was properly introduced to Sirius, she just smiled at him in her own dreamy way before calling a house elf and requesting some pudding.
*-------------*
It was again, well after midnight that Harry finally fell asleep, only to wake around six a.m. and rush to the bathroom to expel what was left of his dinner. Hermione (who was sleeping conveniently in Ron's room) was woken by the sound and knelt behind Harry to rub his back as he finished dry retching. He thanked her as she handed him a cold wet rag to wipe his face off, followed by a glass of water.
"How long have you been feeling sick?" She ask has Harry stood up and moved to the sink to rinse his mouth and brush his teeth.
"I felt sick earlier in the day yesterday, but it went away after awhile." Even brushing his teeth made him want to throw up more, so he settled for a mouth freshing charm after he rinsed the toothpaste from his tounge.
"Do you think you can sleep?" Harry nodded as he breathed in deep, trying to control the next bout of dry heaving. His bed sounded really good right now.
"Alright, lets get you to bed, and I will check on you in the morning." Harry smiled gratefully as Hermione led him back to his bedroom. She put the glass of water from the bathroom on his side table with a cooling charm on it, and conjured a bucket beside his bed, just in case.
"Goodnight Harry." Harry mumbled a response back to her and she closed the door. As he drifted off he couldn't help but think that one day, Hermione would make a great mother.
*-------------*
The next morning was much better for Harry, as promised Hermione came to check on him before she went down for breakfast. He had managed to sleep for another few hours without incident, and although he was still a bit nauseous, it was much better than he was yesterday. Harry fell back asleep after she left and didn't wake again until Mrs. Weasley knocked on his door. She did the proper mother's worrying over Harry, checking his temperature and found it normal. He was told to sleep as long as he needed and to try and eat at least some soup when he woke. She left soon after but Harry could not return to sleep, so he got up, put on his glasses and padded to the common room, still in his boxers and a robe. He picked up the book he had been trying to read a few nights ago and was soon lost in the magical world of acids and their properties. Ten minutes later he couldn't have been more grateful to whoever it was that was knocking on his door. With his hair still mussed up from sleeping, he got up from the couch, tightening the belt on his robe as he walked to open the door.
"Blaise told me you weren't feeling well." Draco was standing in his doorway, a potion bottle curled in his hands. Harry couldn't say anything, he was just so surprised that the other boy was even talking to him, much less seeking him out.
"Yeah..... How did Blaise know I was sick?" Harry was fidgeting, unsure if he should invite Draco in or perhaps slam the door in his face.
"Granger told the Weaslette and she told Blaise." The blond seemed as uncomfortable as he was gripping the potion bottle in his hands nervously.
"Oh, ok" The potion bottle was promtly shoved into his hands.
"Here, It helps with nausea and its has a lot of vitamins and folic acid as well." Harry looked at the bottle, and gave Draco a small smile before moving closer to him and brushing his hand over Draco's.
"Umm, thank you...... Draco, about the other day, why...... Why were you so angry with me?" Draco took a deep breath and stepped forward, placing his hands on Harry's hips, softly moving his thumbs in small circles over his lower abdomen. Draco had never seemed so hesitant, almost afraid to look Harry in the eye as he spoke.
"We'll talk soon ok, I'm not angry, I was just.... surprised, I don't really like surprises.... I have to go to Gringotts today, they have to know I'm still alive so if anything happens to my parents, I will still have someplace to live. So, we can talk tomorrow?" Harry nodded and leaned his head closer to Draco. The blond finally looked up, their eyes locked and he smiled before breaching the small gap between their lips, giving Harry a chaste, but lingering kiss before reluctantly letting him go and walking down the hall.
*-------------*
Though he had said that they would talk the next day, it turned out not to be as the wedding was in full swing. The potion had worked wonders for Harry's new bout of nausea the next morning and had enabled him to be able to attend the ceremony under the cover of his invisibility cloak. It was a beautiful, yet quite boring in Harry's opinion. There was a lot of crying and cheering as the newlyweds were finally joined. Harry made his way backup stairs as soon as he could, the ballroom was too crowded for him to be able to move around without getting caught. There was a small party held in his room for all those who couldn't attend the wedding. Tonks and Remus were both there, along with a very quiet Sirius who kept throwing longing glances at the happy couple. The four of them sat around and ate food sent up to them, including the best cake Harry had ever eaten in his life, Mrs. Weasley had truly outdone herself. They were once again joined by Ron, Hermione, Luna and Ginny, who had also brought Blaise along with her. Harry tried to ask the dark skinned Slytherin about Draco, but as soon as he moved to talk to him, Blaise had mouthed "Later". Harry nodded and returned to his conversation with Tonks about some of the new moves the aurors were using. The twins stopped by for a short visit, monopolizing Sirius' time for awhile before heading back to the main party.
"Did Neville not want to come up with you guys?" Harry asked, knowing he and his Grandmother had both been invited to the event.
"Neville never showed up, Mum said they RSVPed and sent the gift ahead though. Maybe they are coming later." Ginny put in absentmindedly as she sat next to Blaise on the sofa.
"That doesn't sound like to much like Neville's grandmother, he always said she was very punctual." Hermione seemed much more concerned, as always.
"Maybe we should firecall him?"
"Most of the the floo's in the mansion are off right now for the wedding, but I think the one in the meeting room is still active." Harry thanked Remus for the information as he got to his feet and left the room with all of the younger generation in tow. Sirius warned him not to be seen before he left and so he was safely under his invisibility cloak at they made their way through the manor. They all stopped in the room with the family trees so Hermione could show Harry that he was still labeled as dead. It was quite strange to look at, and they spent a few minutes looking at all of the different people that had followed before them. It seemed that Harry's grandparents on his father's side had both died shortly after he was born. Since his father didn't have any brother's or sister's, Harry's closest living magical family seemed to be the Cornfoot's. Third cousin's at the most, but Harry seemed to remember someone with that name at school, perhaps in Ravenclaw? They all were caught up in looking at their different family's when a gasp from Hermione gained all of their attention.
Augusta Enid Longbottom
August 14, 1921~ July 28, 1997
Oh no....another cliffy. Sorry guys
Thank you for all of your reviews, they always put a smile on my face. And just FYI, the Cornfoots are actually cannon, they were in the original layouts for the books, but just never put in, so yeah. Anyway thanks for reading!!!