Baby Serena

A/N: I own nothing, it all belongs to J.K., except for the challenge, that belongs to Dahlias. I am making no money from this, I do it for my own pleasure.

Thanks to Tarallynne, the best beta in the whole world.

Chapter 9

The teens tumbled to the ground when the portkey dropped them. Harry thanked Merlin that Mrs. Weasley was carrying Serena. He stood up and looked around the room that they had landed in, it was decorated in red, gold and silver and there were portraits everywhere. Harry spotted one and with a shocked look on his face, he staggered toward it.

Draco watched as Harry practically fell toward the portrait on the far wall. He stepped forward, intending to catch the dark haired man if he fell. When Harry stopped in front of it, a look of complete shock showed on his face. Draco stepped up to the wizarding portrait and looked at the small plaque on the bottom of the frame. It read ‘Lily and James Potter’.

Harry reached out and touched it, “Mum? Dad?” he asked the painting.

The red haired woman in the portrait smiled, “Harry, it is good to finally get to see you.”

Draco caught him as he collapsed, and half carried him over to the closest sofa. “Mrs. Weasley, could you help me?” he shouted.

When Molly saw the nscinscious Harry, she handed Serena to Charlie and rushed over to help. “What happened?” she asked the blonde.

Draco brushed the hair off of Harry’s forehead. “He saw a portrait of his parents, and his Mum talked to him. I guess that it was just too much for him.”

Molly patted the blonde on the shoulder and leaned over Harry. After making him more comfortable, she stood up. “Could you keep and eye on him Draco, dear?There are some things that I need to do, and the best thing for him is to just rest. He’s had quite a shock today, with Arthur’s ghost showing up, seeing a wizarding portrait of his parents, and finding out that the remaining Death Eaters were about to attack where he was staying.”

Draco sat on the edge of the large sofa and held Harry’s hand. Molly walked over and began to organize the group, sending them up the stairs with their things, and sending the house elves into the kitchen to make tea. “Come on, Harry, wake up. Mrs. Weasley is ordering everyone around. Even the twins are doing exactly what they are told.”

About half and hour later, Harry stirred. Draco was still sitting by his side, “I’m glad that you’re awake,” he told him. Draco leaned over and kissed his cheek. “You should see Mrs. Weasley, she’s got everyone running around arranging things.”

Harry sat up and looked around the room again. “Where are we?” he asked.

Draco looked over at Severus. “Severus said that we are at your house,” he answered.

Harry jerked his head toward Severus. “Professor Snape, where are we?”

Severus walked over to where Harry and Draco were sitting. “Harry, welcome to Godrics Hollow.”


Remus and Sirius went into their room and closed the door. Sirius put up locking and silencing wards then moved toward the bed. “Well Moony, we’re here with Harry and we’re safe. Severus has charmed the basement for you during the full moon, and there are several portraits of our oldest, dearest friends.”

Remus stripped off his robes. “Padfoot, I’m not worried about any of that right now.” He threw his shirt across the room and pulled off his pants. “All I want is to see you naked on the bed.”

Sirius laughed and pulled off his clothes. “Well, Remus my love, I’m all yours.” He stretched out on the bed, ran his hand down his chest to his leaking erection.

Remus growled and jumped on him. “I’ve been thinking about you all day,” he whispered as he kissed his way down his lover’s throat. Remus nibbled on his ear as he stroked his hand down the hair roughened chest.

Sirius reached down and ran his hands over Remus’ arse. “Remy, you are the sexiest man I’ve ever seen.”

Remus stretched across the bed and grabbed the one of the vials of lubricant that Severus had so thoughtfully gave them for a wedding present. He liberally coated his fingers and began teasing his lover’s small puckered opening. Sirius groaned when he circled the ring of muscle for the third time and pushed down to impale him self on the digit. Remus used his free hand to pinch and stroke his lover’s nipples as he ran his tongue across his cock.


Remus wiggled his finger and pressed it in farther, searching for that magical spot that would make his lover howl. He slid his finger out and slid that and a second one in, pressing against Sirius’ prostate. The larger man squirmed beneath him, trying to slide Remus’ fingers farther into his tight channel. When Remus pressed three fingers in and gently stretched the tight opening, Sirius could take no more. “Please Remy, I need you inside me, now!” he panted.

Remus smiled and kissed his way up Sirius’ body, stopping to bite a nipple and soothe it with his tongue. He poured some lube on his weeping member and pressed it against the tight hole. Sirius shivered as the head popped through the tight ring of muscle. “More,” he gasped.

Remus pulled his legs up and rested them on his shoulders, and slowly buried himself to the hilt. He paused, giving Sirius time to adjust, and he time to get control. “So tight,” he moaned.

“Remus, please!” he begged. “I need you to move, fuck me hard and fast.”

Remus pulled out until only the head was still inside of his lover, and then slammed forward, hitting his prostate and making him beg for more. Sirius wrapped his legs around his waist and began meeting him thrust for thrust. Remus leaned down and bit a nipple, then grabbed Sirius’ cock and began stroking it. With just a few strokes, his lover waootiooting his seed all over their chests. The clenching of his lover’s channel took him over the edge and with a few more strokes, Remus collapsed on top of him.

“That was incredible,” Sirius said as he reached for his wand and cast a quick cleaning spoverover them. Remus wrapped his arms around Sirius, sated and comfortable, they fell asleep.