Hybrid Destiny

Chapter 35

Harry awoke slowly feeling extremely nauseated. He stayed motionless until, suddenly, the nausea spiked, and he scrambled from the bed to run to the loo. He immediately dropped to his knees in front of the toilet and lost the contents of his stomach.

Draco awoke to the sounds of his husband retching continuously. He hurried into the bathroom, wet a washcloth, and wiped the poor elf’s face between bouts of vomiting. When it seemed that Harry had finally managed to expel everything from his stomach, Draco helped him stand and guided him to the sink to brush his teeth.

“I thought you were over the nausea stage?” he asked, running a bath for them both.

“Yeah, me too. I guess since I never actually had morning sickness, it’s just now catching up with me,” said Harry, gratefully shedding his clothes and climbing in the bath. He leaned against the side of the tub and gave a sigh of contentment.

Draco climbed in the tub and said, “I hope you’re comfortable because we have a few things to discuss.”

“Like what?” he asked.

“Like what we’re going to do once the babies are born. Where are we going to live? Do we have any idea of how to get rid of old snake-face? I saw you throw that killing curse at him and it bounced right back,” said Draco seriously.

“Dumbledore already agreed to let us stay at the castle until the babies are born because Poppy is my midwife. Hermione and I have been researching the problem of Voldemort, but the only idea we’ve had is to behead him with the Sword of Gryffindor, and send his carcass to Hell via portal. I just don’t know if that would work,” said Harry.

“Where are we going to live after the babies are born? We can’t stay in the castle indefinitely. I don’t see the Manor as a viable option, either, because the Dark Lord has breeched its defenses once before,” said Draco.

“Why don’t we ask Dumbledore about contacting some people to rebuild the Potter house in Godric’s Hollow. It won’t be as big as the mansion, but it should be fine for the four of us. Then we could ask Dumbledore to help us set the strongest wards possible. We could even discuss using the Fidelius Charm,” said Harry, warming to the idea.

“You really like the idea of living in your parent’s home, don’t you?” asked Draco, moving closer to Harry.

“Well, yeah. The only things I have of mum and dad’s are what’s in my vaults and dad’s invisibility cloak. Other than that, all I have are pictures that people donated,” said Harry, wistfully thinking of the things he had missed without his parents. “Besides, I don’t see us being really happy at the Manor because you know that where Lucius goes, the other two will follow. I, for one, do not relish the thought of tripping over the Olden Trio while there.”

“Okay, you have a point there. We’ll talk to Dumbledore this afternoon about finding someone trustworthy to rebuild your house,” said Draco.

“Oh, thank you so much,” cried Harry, jumping into Draco’s lap and sloshing water all over the floor. He proceeded to rain kisses all over Draco’s face until Draco caught his lips in a deep, passionate kiss. They were both panting when the kiss ended.

Harry gave his mate one last gentle kiss and climbed out of the bathtub. “Come on, Draco. We can go talk to Dumbledore now.”

“Eager, are you?” asked Draco, climbing out of the tub and following the elf.

“Of course. Did you actually expect anything different?” he asked with a grin.

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“You want to rebuild the house at Godric’s Hollow?” asked Dumbledore.

“Yes, we would. We would also like to know if you have any suggestions about someone trustworthy enough to rebuild the house,” said Harry nervously.

“I may have someone in mind. When do you want this done?” he asked.

“As soon as possible, sir,” said Harry firmly.

“Very well. I will let you know when I have arranged a meeting with him,” said Dumbledore, eyes twinkling brightly.

*****

“Harry, where have you been all morning?” asked Hermione, sitting down beside him.

“We had a meeting with Dumbledore,” he said calmly.

“About what?” she asked.

“About rebuilding the house in Godric’s Hollow. Draco and I decided we wanted to live there once the babies are born,” said Harry simply.

“Won’t that take a while?” she asked.

“I don’t imagine it will take as long as a house built the muggle way, Hermione?” he said, smirking in her direction.

“Well, graduation is in a month, and you’re due to delivery little over a month after that. I have a right to be worried about you,” said Hermione firmly. “I just want to make sure you are protected once we leave school.”

“Yeah, same here. Don’t let any of those nasty Corpse Biters get a hold of you once we graduate,” said Harry, looking at Hermione through his lashes.

“Corpse Biters?” she asked, trying to keep a straight face.

“Death Eaters, Corpse Biters, same difference,” said Harry dismissively.

“Speaking of which, where’s Ryoku? Where’s Draco for that matter?” she asked, looking around the room for any sign of them.

“Ryoku’s right here,” said Harry, moving his hair out of the way and exposing the little snake. “Draco went to see his father about something. I imagine it may have something to do with the house renovations, but don’t quote me on that.”

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Draco walked into his father’s suite quietly without bothering to knock. He needed to talk to his father about the renovations. He reached the common room and froze in shock. Remus was lying on the floor and Lucius was riding the werewolf’s cock enthusiastically. He didn’t say a word; he just turned and walked back out.

He walked back to his room in a daze. Draco entered the common room and walked right past Harry and Hermione as if he didn’t see them. Harry and Hermione just looked at each other, and Harry hurried after the blonde.

“Draco, what is wrong with you?” asked Harry worriedly. “Did Lucius say something to upset you?”

“I didn’t talk to him,” said Draco quietly.

“Then what happened?” he asked.

“We really need to learn to knock when entering any of the Olden Trio’s rooms. I just walked in on Father riding Remus,” said Draco.

“Wouldn’t be the first time. Now you know why I don’t want to live at the Manor. I didn’t want to chance walking in on them by accident,” said Harry smugly. “What upset you so much?”

“I’m not upset, merely shocked. I just wasn’t expecting that,” muttered Draco.

“Do you want me to make it all better?” asked Harry, climbing into Draco’s lap and gently kissing his lips. “Would you like that?”

Draco gripped his elf’s hips and kissed him hard. He grabbed his wand and spelled their clothes off. He then cast a muscle relaxation and lubrication charm on Harry. He lifted his elf, positioned his cock at the relaxed hole, and thrust in deep. They both cried out with that first thrust.

Unfortunately, they both forgot that Hermione was still in the common room, and they hadn’t shut the door completely or locked it. She heard someone yell and went to investigate. She peeked through the crack in the door and her jaw dropped. She couldn’t tear her eyes away. Harry was in Draco’s lap, lifting and falling on that hard cock, and mewling and moaning with every thrust. She saw Draco reach between them, and Harry threw his head back with a scream. Draco followed after two more thrusts. She saw Harry collapse into Draco’s arms, and saw Draco kiss the elf’s sweaty forehead tenderly. When Draco pulled Harry off his lap and laid him on the bed, she hurried back over to the couch.

Draco placed the sleeping elf into bed and dragged on some pajama bottoms. He walked into the common room to get the books he’d left earlier and froze when he saw Hermione sitting on the couch. “Uh, Hermione? How long have you been here?”

“The whole time, Draco. I was talking to Harry when you walked by like a zombie. I was waiting on Harry to come back out, but I guess I’ll just talk to him tomorrow.” Hermione had a bright blush on her face during the entire conversation. She avoided looking at Draco by gazing at the floor with absolute intensity.

“You saw us, didn’t you?” asked Draco, staring at the blushing Hermione.

“I didn’t mean to,” she wailed suddenly, covering her bright red face with her hands. “I heard someone scream and thought something was wrong. I didn’t know you’d forgotten I was here completely. I am so sorry.”

“It’s all right, Hermione. It’s our fault. We should have at least locked the door,” said Draco. “Harry’s already asleep, so we’ll talk tomorrow, okay?”

Hermione just nodded and hurried to the door. Draco just shook his head and went back to his room. He crawled into the bed beside Harry and quickly went to sleep.

*****

Hermione ran back to her room. She was never so thankful that the Head Girl got a separate room as she was now. She didn’t expect to see Blaise standing outside her room, though.

“Blaise, what are you doing here?” she asked.

“I needed to talk to you,” he said. “May I come in?”

“Sure. How long have you been waiting?” she asked, opening the door and leading the way in.

“About ten minutes. Not long. Where were you?” he asked.

Hermione immediately blushed a deep red, remembering the earlier scenario. “I was visiting Harry.”

Blaise saw the blush and wondered just what happened during that visit. “Okay, Hermione. Spill it. What exactly happened during that visit? I don’t think I’ve ever seen you blush this red before,” said Blaise, smirking as the blush deepened even more.

“If I tell you this, you better swear on your life not to tell another soul,” said Hermione firmly.

“Okay, I swear not to tell anyone,” said Blaise, now even more curious.

“Harry and I were talking in the common room when Draco walked in looking like a zombie. Harry immediately rushed into their room to find out what was wrong and left me sitting in the common room. All of a sudden I heard a scream and went to investigate. The door wasn’t even shut all the way. I peeked into the room and saw them having sex, and god was it hot,” said Hermione, fanning her burning cheeks.

“You got to see them having sex?” Hermione nodded. “And I missed this?” Hermione nodded again. “Damn the luck. What happened then?” he asked.

“I saw Draco put Harry on the bed and rushed back to the couch. A minute later, Draco walked into the room wearing only pajama bottoms. He was surprised to see me and asked how long I’d been there. He honestly hadn’t realized I’d been there the entire time. Anyway, he said Harry was asleep and we’d talk tomorrow. I ran all the way here,” said Hermione in a rush.

“I can’t believe your luck. That would have never happened if I had been there,” pouted Blaise.

“Poor baby. It’ll be all right,” said Hermione soothingly.