Not My Father\'s SON
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
41
Views:
20,326
Reviews:
59
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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The Aftermath
style="font-size: 11pt;" size="2">Not
My Father’s Son
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: Characters are the property of J.K.Rowlings.
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This
story is a HP /RL pairing .>
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8 : The Aftermath
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Harry
had just changed into a pair of pajama pants and was about to crawl
in bed when there was a knock on the door.>
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‘ Great
who can that be now . Probably Ron and / or Hermione, I just don’t
have the strength for them now ‘. “ Who is it, “
he asked.>
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“ It’s
us “ , ‘ great ‘ , thought Harry ‘ I figured
as much ‘. Harry went to open the door, however he stood in
the doorway blocking their entrance.>
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“ Are
you going to let us in, “ Ron asked , Hermione however was
busy staring at Harry’s bare chest.>
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“ I’m
really tired, I’ll see you tomorrow “, Harry made to
close the door but Ron didn’t get the hint and put out a hand
toward the door.>
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“ Why
are you up here in Sirius’s old room instead of our room? “>
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Harry
gritted his teeth trying hard not to yell at Ron. “ This is my
room now, Dobby and Remus fixed it up for me. “>
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“ But
...” Ron started but Harry interrupted.>
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“ I’M
TIRED RON! “ Harry took a deep breath. “ I did not
get much sleep last night and I’ve had a busy day. I’ll
talk to you two tomorrow, ” with that he close the door and put
several locking spells on it.>
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next morning he had just finished getting dressed when there was a
knock on the door.
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“ Who
is it, “ Harry asked irritably.>
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“ It’s
just me “ answered Remus. Harry unlocked the door with a wave
of his hand. “ Come in “ he called.>
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Remus
entered the room and started to chuckle at the clothes Harry had on.
Harry was just lacing up his Doc Martens boots and looked up at Remus
with a questioning raised eyebrow.>
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“ Going
for a subtle statement are you? “ Remus laughed.>
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“ Well
I know how certain people put so much stock in what is written “
Harry replied smirking. He had on tight black jeans, his boots and
a tight burgundy French Connection t-shirt with What’s your
FCUKing problem on it. Add the long hair and the earring and all
in all he radiated attitude.>
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“ So
did you get raked over the coals after I left, “ Harry asked as
he flopped into an armchair by the fireplace. Remus eased himself
down in the chair opposite Harry’s.>
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“ A
little but I made it clear you were serious “ Remus said>
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Flashback>
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Harry
had just left the room when everyone’s eyes turned to Remus . ‘
Here we go ‘ he thought .>
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“ What
is going on with Harry “ Molly asked.>
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“ Yes
I would like to know that as well “ said Dumbledore.>
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“ Just
what he said, he’s sick and tired of everyone running his life. As for
his appearance, everyone, you all included, have tried to
force him into a certain mold. He tired of being the Boy-Who-Lived
and the image that the public exspects. He’s just being a
teenager, trying to find his own style. “>
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“ I
don’t understand why all of a sudden he’s not listening
to me “ stated Dumbledore.>
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“ God
you really don’t have a clue about him do you? He hasn’t
trust you since fifth year. The only reason he obeyed your orders
until now was because he didn’t have a choice.”>
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“ But
I do care about him. Why doesn’t he see that.”>
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“ You
have an awful way of showing it Albus,” Remus sighed.>
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“ What
about these powers of his. You should have,” Dumbledore paused
and looked at Tonks, “ you both should have told me about that. This
gives us an advantage in this war.”>
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“ That
attitude is exactly why he begged us not to tell you. You are only
concerned with how this affects you and this war. What about Harry?
Don’t you think this power scares him. He is already feeling
like nothing more than a weapon now, what do you think this new
development will make him feel like. “>
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“ How
do you know all this “ asked Arthur.>
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“ I’m
the one he confides in, the only adult he completely trusts. I hope
I haven’t violated that trust by saying what I have.”>
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“ He
could always come to me with his feelings “ said Dumbledore.>
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Remus
looked at at him with complete disbelief. “ I seriously doubt
your sanity Albus if you believe that after everything that has been
said here tonight. “>
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Dumbledore
eyes took on a hard edge. “ I question where your loyalities
are “ he said.>
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“ My
loyality to, my number one concern is Harry. I owe it to him, I owe
it to James and Lily and to Sirius. Harry needs someone to be there
for him unconditionally, to listen to his problems and to be HONEST
with him. He needs people to treat him like a normal teenager, not
the savior of the wizarding world. The burden is breaking his back
Albus. “>
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“ He
is not a normal teenager, we need to develop his talents and keep
him safe until he’s ready.”>
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“ DAMN
IT ALBUS, JAMES AND LILY DID NOT DIE JUST TO GIVE YOU A WEAPON. YOU
HAVE DONE MORE DAMAGE TO THAT BOY THAN THE DARK LORD AND THE DURSLEYS
COMBINED!!!” Remus eyes flashed a feral gold.>
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Dumbledore
looked suddenly older, the fight seems to leave him. Remus calmed
down a bit and spoke again.
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“ Albus
please, please start treating Harry as he asks. You will drive him
away from the wizarding world... or worse..., “ Albus eyes
widened, Remus paused, “... please try to rebuilt a relationship
with him. For his sake, for your sake, hell for the sake of the
wizarding world”. With that Remus left the room.>
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flashback>
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“ Wow
you really did tell him off for me, “ said Harry.>
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“ You
don’t think I violated your trust, “ asked Remus
fearfully.>
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“ What! Of course not.
You were right, you are the only one I trust
anymore.” Harry jumped up out of the chair. “ So do you
want to come with me to check out the Potter Manor? “>
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“ Are
you sure? I thought you would want to spend the day with your
friends. “>
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“ Ah
yes my friends. They came scurrying up here last night to see me,
more like interrogate me. I didn’t let them in so I’m
sure the lecture will be twice as long this morning.” Harry
stood with his hand on his hip and in his best Hermione voice, “
OH Harry how could you possibly talk to Professor Dumbledore like
that. He’s one of the greatest wizards alive, I read about it
in Greatest Wizards Of Our Time you know, and if you weren’t
out running around doing who know what all day you would not have
been too tired to talk with us last night. “>
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Remus
was howling with laughter. “ Stop... Harry, “ he gasped
between laughs. “ You’re killing me. “ Harry was
doubled over with laughter by this point as well. It was this scene
that Ron and Hermione walked into moments later.>
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“ Hey
guys , what’s so funny, “ Ron asked.
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Harry
and Remus looked at the pair, Ron looking bemused and Hermione
standing there frowning with her hand on her hip, and tried
desperately to contain their laughter. They failed miserably and
broke out again into peals of laughter. After a few minutes Harry
finally calmed down , wiped his eyes and said “ lets go get
some breakfast. “ Giving a hand up to Remus they walked out of
the room, leaving a confused Ron and Hermione to follow them down the
stairs.>