Title: Love's Divine
Author: Lucinda aka ½ of Darkness Fades DTWC
Rating: R
Warnings: M-PREG , slash
Pairing: Draco/Harry
Summary: Harry's son is starting his first year at Hogwarts. Draco is the new Potions professor and Harry has joined on as and assistant DADA teacher.
Disclaimer: I own only what you don't recognise.
Chapter one: Lucian's first day
Taking his seat amongst the other professors, Draco Malfoy noticed that not much had changed since he graduated. The school brought back so many memories, both happy and sad. He looked over to the Gryffindor table and memories of his first love came flashing back. His smile, his expressive eyes, his warm embrace that always made him feel loved and secure. 'I was an idiot for leaving him.' Without thinking, Draco pushed back his chair, excused himself and left the Great Hall.
Severus Snape was walking towards the Great Hall when Draco ran past him. He wondered why his godson where his godson was going in such a hurry. "Draco."
Draco turned on his heel to face his father's friend. "Yes, sir?"
'He looks so sad.' Severus thought. There was something wrong but he wasn't sure what. "Is something the matter?" He asked. Draco was like a son to him. Severus had often watch Draco as a child while Lucius and Narcissa were away.
"It's nothing, just some old memories deciding to resurface."
"Harry?"
"Pretty much. I'll take dinner in my room. Tell me if I missed anything later."
"Of course." He replied as they went on in their separate directions.
When Severus entered the Great Hall, his mouth nearly dropped to the floor. 'What's he doing here?' He thought as he took his seat as far away from the other new addition to the faculty. 'Draco will be most displeased by this.' He sat down and shot a deadly glare at the end of the long table.
Harry sat calmly as he waited for the first years to arrive. 'Nothing has changed since I left.' He smiled as the doors opened and the group of eleven year olds filed in. One child stood out of the crowd. Harry gave a small wave to the child who waved back as he shifted his weight impatiently from one foot to the other.
The shock of pale blonde hair drew Severus' attention back to the first-years currently being sorted. Messy hair, big eyes, glasses, that smile, Severus started in shock at the boy. 'Another Potter brat.' Severus scowled and looked as if he was about to quit right on the spot.
"Potter, Lucian Aedan." Professor McGonagall called. The little boy nervously walked forward and sat on the stool and the hat was placed on his head.
"Ah, yes, your Harry Potter's son." The hat said. Lucian just nodded. "Just like your father, one of them at least. Hmm, a Malfoy as well."
"Please, not Slytherin."
"Your father said the same thing. You would do well in Slytherin, just as your father would have. GRYFFINDOR!"
Both the little blonde boy and Harry breathed a sigh of relief as Lucian walked over to the Gryffindor table to sit beside a little second-year redhead. He beamed at his father and Harry mouthed back, 'congratulations.'
"You're a Malfoy, aren't you?" The boy sitting across from Lucian asked.
He shrugged, "I don't know who my other father is."
"Well you look like a Malfoy and Malfoys are bad news."
"What makes you think I'm a Malfoy, huh?" The redhead grabbed Lucian's arm and tried to calm him down. "Lee, let go of me." She loosened her grip on her best friend's arm.
The hall was silent and Albus Dumbledore was about to make his speech when Harry saw Clear Weasley grabbed his son's arm. Harry prayed Lucian wouldn't do anything rash. The boy definitely had Draco's temper and tended to act without thinking, like Harry. He was the perfect blend of both parents but that blend also included both parents' bad habits.
Clear Weasley, daughter of Charlie and Fleur, was Lucian's best friend and just happened to have a bit of a childhood crush on the 11-year old Potter boy.
"Why do I think you're a Malfoy? Because you look like one, that's why. So, you don't know your other father. You really are a little bastard child aren't you? You'd never think your father was a fucking queer." The other boy said trying not to gather too much attention.
Lucian was seething with anger at the other Gryffindor. Clear took Lucian's hand in hers and tried to keep him calm. She looked up to Harry at the faculty table and saw the expression on the 28-year old man's face. He other hand gripped the top of Lucian's arm tightly and tried to keep him from starting a fight but he was tall and strong and easily slipped out of her hold. "Luke, he's not worth it. Just ignore him."
"Yeah, Potter, just listen to your little girlfriend." He snickered. That did it for him. All of a sudden, in the middle of Dumbledore's speech, the loud crack of a fist connecting with someone's face followed by the thud of someone falling off the bench echoed through the hall.
From Harry's seat, he had a clear view of what was happening. If there was a rock somewhere, Harry wanted to crawl under it and die. School hadn't even started and his son was already causing trouble. He pushed back his chair and walked by the Gryffindor table, plucking his 5'3" son up by the collar of his white shirt. "Come along, boy. Clear, you too." She nodded obediently and got up.
Meanwhile, Professor McGonagall got up from her seat and made her way over to the older Gryffindor lying on the floor with a bloody nose. "Mr. Jacobs, please follow me to the infirmary." She led him out and towards the infirmary to get his nose taken care of.
Chaos erupted in the Great Hall the minute the two professors left. Albus had a look of severe disappointment on his face while Severus looked like he wanted bash his head against the table in frustration at having to deal with a third Potter.
"QUIET!" Albus shouted. The man hardly ever shouted at students. "Let's not start this year off badly. Now, if everyone can settle down, let the feast begin!" Severus ate quickly and left for his room to sit in his chair with a bottle of scotch.
A/N: I'll be continuing my other fics so don't worry. Don't forget to review. And as much as my brother and I like the 'plz write more' and 'good work!' reviews, give us your opinion on the story. Sorry its so short, the next chapter is longer.
