The Return: Remix
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Chapter Three
Chapter Three
One year before…
“I found a spell!” She rushed over to him with it and handed the book over to Snape.
Sighing wearily, he took the book from her. He had been taking spells, potions, and other magical plans from her for the past year and picking them apart in short order. If and when she found a solution, he wanted to make certain that it would work without killing her. He was ready to do it again, but this time found himself becoming more and more intrigued with the spell and potion combination that he kept silent until he was completely done reading it.
“Well?” she asked, waiting to be cut down yet again.
“It has…possibilities,” he drawled. “But I would like to get another opinion.”
“Who?”
***
Remus and Harry read over the spell and potion in a state of awe. They looked to each other and murmured together, “She found it.”
“So you think it will work?”
“It might, but the down side is that he may very well take you into the veil,” Harry told her. “But you thought of that didn’t you?”
“I thought it over very carefully,” she said, her quiet voice full of determination. “Would you do any less, Remus?” She went over to him, kneeling in front of him. “Please, I can feel him slipping away. Can’t you?”
He reached out to her, wiping away her absently shed tears. “That I can, pup, but my question to you is how can you say the same?”
“I don’t know. I feel this ache and it gets worse every day,” Hermione said, her plea heavy in her voice. “Please, Remus, it’s like my alpha is being ripped away from me.”
“He will claim you when he returns,” Remus told her. “Are you ready for that?”
“I don’t know if I’m ready for anything, but I’ll do it nevertheless,” she replied.
***
Present day…
Ron watched the two in silent amazement. Hermione had slipped back out of Sirius’s skin half an hour into the story. She sat draped over Sirius’s lap, her face pressed into his neck with her eyes closed. He had thought her asleep, until she murmured something to the wizard that had him carrying her away from the others.
“So what happened between them?” he asked, watching as they went back up the stairs. “I knew they were close, but something tells me I’m under estimating what’s between them.”
“That’s putting it mildly,” Remus murmured. “They are soul mates.”
“Soul mates? Is there such a thing?” he scoffed.
“Yes, Ron,” Harry said tightly as he took Remus’s hand into his own and laced his fingers through his. “There is such a thing as a soul mate.”
Ron looked at the two men in front of him, holding each other’s hands and looking into each other’s eyes like long time lovers.
“So what are you saying?” he asked. “That even before she got him back from the veil that they were connected?” He paused and looked at their hands again. “You better let his hand go, Harry, or the man might get some wrong ideas.”
“God, I hope so,” Harry whispered with a grin.
“What?” Ron exclaimed.
Sighing Harry looked over to Ron and said, “I am a homosexual, Ron. And Remus is my mate.”
“Yeah, he’s your friend.” This only had the two men rolling their eyes.
“Allow me, luv,” Remus muttered, turning to Ron. “He meant mate as in we fuck.”
Ron’s face turned a blistering red as he looked back and forth between the two.
“Truth be told, he does most of it,” Harry said casually. “I can’t help it if I love receiving more than giving.” This had Remus smiling as he leaned over and nipped at his lover’s ear affectionately.
“Shut up!” Ron yelled. “What about Ginny? Did you think about her while you were off ‘receiving’ as you so put it?”
“I broke up with her without telling her why,” Harry admitted. “It was too new and I couldn’t seem to tell anyone. About the only other person I did tell was Sirius.”
“And you only said as much to keep him from killing you in a jealous fit,” Remus muttered.
“You better tell me the rest of the story,” Ron told them. “Before I do something stupid like get Ginny over here for you to explain to her what’s going on.”
Just then Hermione and Sirius came back down the stairs. He sat down, pulling her into his lap.
“Did we miss anything?” Hermione asked them.
“Harry’s a queer and Remus is fucking him because Harry likes receiving more than giving,” Ron muttered.
She looked at Sirius. “You see! I always miss the good stuff because I have to pee!” She picked up Sirius’s pocket watch, looking at it. “Is this working?”
“Yes, luv, it is,” he assured her, taking it from her and putting it away. “The alarm is on so we’ll know when it’s time.” He nuzzled her neck. “Now let’s tell the story, shall we?”
“If you insist,” she replied, looking over to Ron who had once again gone red in the face. “Before we go on with it, just how long were you and Lavender going to keep going before you let me know about you two?”
He paled. “Uh, well, it’s complicated.”
“You fuck?”
“Yes.”
“You are living with her, aren’t you?”
The blush returned. “Yes.”
“And this has been going on for how long, Ronald?”
He mumbled an answer.
“What?!”
“Five years!” he snapped.
“Five years?” she breathed, feeling her temper rise. “You never broke up with her?”
“Like I said, it’s complicated,” he whined.
Hermione pressed her thumb to her brow and felt Sirius pulling her deeper into his embrace as he murmured to her, “We can go home right this second if you wish, witch. Just say the word and we’ll be gone from here.”
She lifted her head and smiled as she caressed his face. “Let’s finish telling him least we end up having to tell him yet again later…” A small bell began to chime in that moment and her eyes went wide. “Is that the alarm?”
He smiled and nodded.
Hermione leapt, running up the stairs just steps away from Sirius who was laughing as he trailed after her. Seconds later they heard Sirius yelling at the top of his lungs. Wanting to know what was going on all three ran up the stairs to the doorway of the bathroom where Sirius was hugging Hermione, kissing her all over her face.
It was with tears clogging his voice that he announced to the others there, “My Hermione is pregnant.”
***
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One year before…
“I found a spell!” She rushed over to him with it and handed the book over to Snape.
Sighing wearily, he took the book from her. He had been taking spells, potions, and other magical plans from her for the past year and picking them apart in short order. If and when she found a solution, he wanted to make certain that it would work without killing her. He was ready to do it again, but this time found himself becoming more and more intrigued with the spell and potion combination that he kept silent until he was completely done reading it.
“Well?” she asked, waiting to be cut down yet again.
“It has…possibilities,” he drawled. “But I would like to get another opinion.”
“Who?”
***
Remus and Harry read over the spell and potion in a state of awe. They looked to each other and murmured together, “She found it.”
“So you think it will work?”
“It might, but the down side is that he may very well take you into the veil,” Harry told her. “But you thought of that didn’t you?”
“I thought it over very carefully,” she said, her quiet voice full of determination. “Would you do any less, Remus?” She went over to him, kneeling in front of him. “Please, I can feel him slipping away. Can’t you?”
He reached out to her, wiping away her absently shed tears. “That I can, pup, but my question to you is how can you say the same?”
“I don’t know. I feel this ache and it gets worse every day,” Hermione said, her plea heavy in her voice. “Please, Remus, it’s like my alpha is being ripped away from me.”
“He will claim you when he returns,” Remus told her. “Are you ready for that?”
“I don’t know if I’m ready for anything, but I’ll do it nevertheless,” she replied.
***
Present day…
Ron watched the two in silent amazement. Hermione had slipped back out of Sirius’s skin half an hour into the story. She sat draped over Sirius’s lap, her face pressed into his neck with her eyes closed. He had thought her asleep, until she murmured something to the wizard that had him carrying her away from the others.
“So what happened between them?” he asked, watching as they went back up the stairs. “I knew they were close, but something tells me I’m under estimating what’s between them.”
“That’s putting it mildly,” Remus murmured. “They are soul mates.”
“Soul mates? Is there such a thing?” he scoffed.
“Yes, Ron,” Harry said tightly as he took Remus’s hand into his own and laced his fingers through his. “There is such a thing as a soul mate.”
Ron looked at the two men in front of him, holding each other’s hands and looking into each other’s eyes like long time lovers.
“So what are you saying?” he asked. “That even before she got him back from the veil that they were connected?” He paused and looked at their hands again. “You better let his hand go, Harry, or the man might get some wrong ideas.”
“God, I hope so,” Harry whispered with a grin.
“What?” Ron exclaimed.
Sighing Harry looked over to Ron and said, “I am a homosexual, Ron. And Remus is my mate.”
“Yeah, he’s your friend.” This only had the two men rolling their eyes.
“Allow me, luv,” Remus muttered, turning to Ron. “He meant mate as in we fuck.”
Ron’s face turned a blistering red as he looked back and forth between the two.
“Truth be told, he does most of it,” Harry said casually. “I can’t help it if I love receiving more than giving.” This had Remus smiling as he leaned over and nipped at his lover’s ear affectionately.
“Shut up!” Ron yelled. “What about Ginny? Did you think about her while you were off ‘receiving’ as you so put it?”
“I broke up with her without telling her why,” Harry admitted. “It was too new and I couldn’t seem to tell anyone. About the only other person I did tell was Sirius.”
“And you only said as much to keep him from killing you in a jealous fit,” Remus muttered.
“You better tell me the rest of the story,” Ron told them. “Before I do something stupid like get Ginny over here for you to explain to her what’s going on.”
Just then Hermione and Sirius came back down the stairs. He sat down, pulling her into his lap.
“Did we miss anything?” Hermione asked them.
“Harry’s a queer and Remus is fucking him because Harry likes receiving more than giving,” Ron muttered.
She looked at Sirius. “You see! I always miss the good stuff because I have to pee!” She picked up Sirius’s pocket watch, looking at it. “Is this working?”
“Yes, luv, it is,” he assured her, taking it from her and putting it away. “The alarm is on so we’ll know when it’s time.” He nuzzled her neck. “Now let’s tell the story, shall we?”
“If you insist,” she replied, looking over to Ron who had once again gone red in the face. “Before we go on with it, just how long were you and Lavender going to keep going before you let me know about you two?”
He paled. “Uh, well, it’s complicated.”
“You fuck?”
“Yes.”
“You are living with her, aren’t you?”
The blush returned. “Yes.”
“And this has been going on for how long, Ronald?”
He mumbled an answer.
“What?!”
“Five years!” he snapped.
“Five years?” she breathed, feeling her temper rise. “You never broke up with her?”
“Like I said, it’s complicated,” he whined.
Hermione pressed her thumb to her brow and felt Sirius pulling her deeper into his embrace as he murmured to her, “We can go home right this second if you wish, witch. Just say the word and we’ll be gone from here.”
She lifted her head and smiled as she caressed his face. “Let’s finish telling him least we end up having to tell him yet again later…” A small bell began to chime in that moment and her eyes went wide. “Is that the alarm?”
He smiled and nodded.
Hermione leapt, running up the stairs just steps away from Sirius who was laughing as he trailed after her. Seconds later they heard Sirius yelling at the top of his lungs. Wanting to know what was going on all three ran up the stairs to the doorway of the bathroom where Sirius was hugging Hermione, kissing her all over her face.
It was with tears clogging his voice that he announced to the others there, “My Hermione is pregnant.”
***
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