Seeking Peace

Disclaimer: Harry Potter and Twilight are the property of J.K. Rowling and Stephanie Meyer. I do not make any money by writing this Fanfic.

Warnings: Slash, mentions of Torture and Rape, Mpreg

Summary: After the horrors of the last few years Harry decides it is time to get away from the limelight of the Wizarding World with his two godfathers and his son Paxton. They decide to go to Forks, WA to finally have some peace and quiet. They find what they were looking for, that is until they meet the mysterious Cullen's.

Pairings: Eventually Harry/Carlisle, Sirius/Remus, Severus/Lucius, Ron/Hermione, Edward/Esme, Emmett/Rosalie, Jasper/Alice

Beta: Lovefremoine Corrected and Reposted!

Chapter One

Plane Ride

Harry Potter, The-Boy-Who-Lived, The Golden Boy, The-Boy-Who-Defeated-You-Know-Who; Harry hated all of those names. All he's ever wanted to be his entire life was just Harry. The only titles he wanted to ever have connected to his name were godson, father, and maybe one day husband; and that is why he found himself on an airplane on his way to a small town called Forks, to be as far away from the star struck awed gaze of wizarding Britain as possible.

Harry looked around the cramped space of the plane taking in the tired face of his godfather, Remus Lupin, as he read a book trying to stave off boredom. The fourteen hour flight was over halfway gone but he still had several hours to go. He didn't want to take Remus' attention away from his book; as it was the first time he had been able to just read and relax in a very long time. His other godfather, Sirius Black, was asleep and drooling a little on Remus's shoulder; and Paxton, Harry's son, was asleep in the seat next to him. Harry sighed and ended up just staring out the window thinking about the last couple of years and what had brought him to this mind numbingly boring plane ride.

(Flashback)

When Voldemort had came back at the end of Harry's fourth year, Daily Prophet headlines, be they about his mental state, or Death Eater attacks, made him wary of waking up each morning. Now that Voldy had a body, he knew things were going to get worse and worse every day the monster was alive. When fifth year started he asked Dumbledore to start training him so that he would be ready to fight when the time came. Dumbledore just smiled and said it wasn't time yet, that he still had time to be a child. Ha, he hadn't been a child since Dumbledore had dropped him on the doorstep of his abusive relatives' home.

So Harry, Hermione, and Ron decided that if no one would train them then they would train themselves to the best of their abilities. They found the Room of Requirement and started Dumbledore's Army, otherwise known as the DA. Hermione with Madame Pince's help found several books to get them started, and then they found as many people as they could from Gryffindor and the other houses to teach DADA, and to train for the inevitable final battle.

Christmas that year was a blast. Spending the holiday season with his loved ones at Grimmauld Place with Christmas cheer, presents, and pranks it was all he could ever ask for. He had been quite surprised to find Sirius and Remus holding hands and cuddling on the couch. They sat down with him and explained that they were a couple, mates in fact. They explained that every werewolf, like most magical creatures, had a destined mate; someone who was perfect for them. And that they had been together since their fifth year at Hogwarts, married since right after graduation.

Harry spent most of the holiday with Sirius, and talking about DADA with Remus. It was the best few weeks of Harry's life. He got closer to his godfathers and found that they were more like parents to him than even Molly and Arthur had been. Harry was sad to leave the peaceful house and the company of his godfathers, but the holidays had to end sometime.

Harry's visions started to get worse as the year went on and Dumbledore just had to put him together with Snape of all people to learn occlumency. But Harry was determined to learn how to keep the monster out of his head. He went to the library every night to sneak into the restricted section with his father's invisibility cloak and read every book that even mentioned occlumency. Over the course of the year he earned the grudging respect of Professor Snape as he put everything he had into getting it right. He still couldn't keep everything out but in the end he was rather glad about that fact when he invariably saved Mr. Weasley's life.

One night when he went down for his usual lesson he found Snape clearing the desks from the room. Snape told him that he thought he should start to learn how to fight even if Dumbledore didn't think he was ready. To Harry's surprise they started out with basic hand to hand combat. From then on they rotated between their physical and mental training.

Near the end of the year Harry had a vision of Sirius being tortured by the big bad Voldy himself, and like the typical Gryffindor, Harry rushed in with his trusty sidekicks to save the day. That was one of the worst days of his life, watching as his beloved godfather was almost sent through the veil if not for the quick reflexes of his werewolf mate. But by the end of the night, several Death Eaters were apprehended, and to the joy of Sirius, Remus, and Harry among them was the cowardly rat Peter Pettigrew.

Pettigrew was granted a trial at the urging of Dumbledore with the use of veritaserum to 'ascertain all of his misdeeds', to quote Albus Dumbledore himself. Unfortunately, it wasn't scheduled until the end of summer holiday. At the end of the year Harry would still have to go back to the Dursley's.

The Dursley's were as horrible as always. While given barely any food, Harry was expected to complete a huge amount of chores before Vernon got home from work. If he didn't finish he was given even less food the next day. One night Harry was sitting at his window waiting to see if Hedwig would return before he went to bed, and out of the corner of his eye Harry saw movement near the bushes surrounding the garden fence. He couldn't see much in the gloomy night but the longer he looked the more movement he saw. Suddenly he figured out what he was seeing. There were death eaters in the neighbors back garden. Harry quickly squeezed the pendent around his neck that Remus had given him for Christmas with a note that said 'Whenever you are in trouble and need help just squeeze this and we will be there as quickly as possible.' Harry knew that even if he tried to get away before they attacked he wouldn't be able to get his relatives out without a bunch of yelling from his uncle and screeching from his aunt.

There was a pop behind him and he turned sharply to see Remus, Sirius, Snape and Moody standing in the middle of his room. He stayed quiet and pointed out the window. Moody limped over to peer out the window and with a muttered curse he apparated back to Headquarters to alert the rest of the Order. Remus turned to Harry and held out his arms and told Snape and Sirius to get Harry's relatives. Number 4 Privet Drive had been compromised.

For the rest of the summer Harry lived at Grimmauld Place, his aunt, cousin, and uncle were sent to Aunt Marge's house with memory charms making them think their house was being renovated.

Voldy seemed rather angry having been so close to finally capturing Harry only to have him snatched from right under his nose. The Order was constantly busy with small skirmishes and clean up from attacks in muggle areas. Harry decided he was tired of being out of the loop after a week of watching Order members rush around before, after, and in between meetings and put forth his request to join the Order to Dumbledore, right before a meeting with the rest of the Order as witnesses. Dumbledore had frowned and opened his mouth to no doubt deny the request when Sirius spoke up with his agreement. After that Molly started ranting about him being too young that he was still a baby and shouldn't have any part in the war. Harry gave her a hard look that silenced her rather quickly and explained that he had been a part of the war since the prophecy had been made. Surprisingly Snape had calmly stated that he agreed that he should be informed of what was going on. Moody, Remus, Tonks, and a few others put forth their agreement as well. Dumbledore had no choice but to accept the inevitable.

Harry soon found out that even though he was now allowed into meetings, he still wasn't allowed to fight. Even Sirius was against that, but Harry was able to get Dumbledore to promise to start his training as soon as school started back. A couple of weeks later during a meeting, Dumbledore informed everyone that they would be meeting another spy, and that he trusted him just as much as he trusted Severus Snape. Now usually it would be Sirius that snorted and said something along the lines of 'which shouldn't be as far as you can throw him' but as it was Harry who had worked a miracle and gotten the two men to, while not like each other, be able to tolerate the other's presence for his sake. Suddenly the floo flared and out walked none other than Lucius Malfoy. Instantly every wand was trained on him with the exception of Snape and Dumbledore. Snape moved to stand between Malfoy and the offending wands and glared at the back of Dumbledore's head. Dumbledore of course just stood there twinkling like mad. Harry studied Snape for a few seconds before slowly lowering his wand. He slowly walked forward and caught several people's attention including Molly's and Severus'. While Molly tried to halt his forward progress Harry studied Snape's face for any clues. Harry gave him a questioning look and Severus slowly nodded with a curious look on his face.

After seeing the nod Harry confidently walked forward shaking off Molly's hands and stopped directly in front of Mr. Malfoy. He smirked slightly, extended his hand and said "It's good to know we have a spy so good he fooled both sides for years." Mr. Malfoy smirked back. All hell broke loose everyone yelling at Dumbledore that Malfoy's can't be trusted and how could he do this. Mr. Weasley had a sour look on his face but he was silent and watching Harry, when Harry met his eyes he gave a wry grin and shake of the head. Sirius and Remus were both wary but they trusted Harry's judgment. Dumbledore raised his hand for silence and explained that Lucius had been on their side all along just as Severus had and that he trusted him implicitly. After the meeting Harry joined Severus in the parlor to talk, they were accompanied by Harry's godfathers and Lucius.

Severus made proper introductions but what surprised Harry the most was that he introduced Lucius as his husband. They both smirked at Harry's and his godfather's gob smacked looks. They explained that they got married right out of school and that Narcissa was just a decoy. The Dark Lord looked down on same sex marriages, which ironically he carried over from his muggle upbringing. They also explained that Draco was their son and no relation to Narcissa. Harry was floored, two men could get pregnant? Since when? Seeing Harry's confusion they all explained that a powerful wizard could get pregnant naturally, and that not so powerful wizards could with the help of a potion. Harry went around in a daze for a couple of days. Ever since he had realized he was gay he had given up hope of ever having a child of his blood, something he had wanted from a young age.

All during the summer Voldy had been attacking frequently. Small villages and towns quickly attacked and burned then the Death Eaters would make a hasty retreat. Every attack just added to Harry's determination to have this war done with as soon as possible. Training would have to start soon.

At the end of the summer Pettigrew finally had his hearing and was sentenced to life in Azkaban. With his confession under veritaserum, Sirius was declared innocent of all crimes, and got a huge chunk of money as compensation. Harry and Remus threw a big party for him that night.

The beginning of sixth year was relatively quiet nothing amazing or dangerous happed, unlike every other year. Soon after school began and he got back into the swing of things Harry was called up to the Headmaster's office. When he arrived he found Sirius, Remus, Severus, Lucius, and Moody, he found out that they would be his core instructors for his extra training. They stayed for a couple of hours planning how and when they were going to train. They were all surprised when Harry told them he had quit the quidditch team so he had more time to train and that he planned to train as much as possible. They all saw the determined gleam in his eye. Sirius and Remus looked proud, while the rest gave satisfied and respectful nods.

Harry threw himself into training and surprised and impressed even Moody with his determination and progress over the next couple of months. By November Moody said he was ready to join the battles that were starting to pick up in actual fighting. Harry would go to classes in the morning and train in the afternoons when there wasn't a battle. They decided to stay at Hogwarts over the Christmas Hols to continue training in the Room of Requirement.

Less than a week into the holidays Harry was captured during a battle outside of Hogsmeade.

Severus was doing everything he could to find Harry but he was unable to find where he was being kept. Every day the Order got more desperate. They hadn't heard from Lucius since the warning of the attack when Harry was taken. A week later the floo suddenly activated and out tumbled an injured Lucius clutching a broken Harry Potter wrapped in nothing but Lucius' outer robes. Lucius looked into Severus' eyes and said only, 'get Draco', before passing out. Severus stepped over his husband and fairly dove into the floo yelling out the destination of Malfoy Manor.

By the time Severus got back with a confused Draco, Harry had been rushed to a room where Madam Pomfrey hurried everyone out. Severus checked on Lucius and made sure he was healing before getting ready to assist Poppy with a tortured and broken Harry Potter.

Harry was a mess, there wasn't a patch of skin that didn't have a cut, welt, or burn on it and he had several broken bones and a concussion. The worst yet was that they could tell even without the spell Severus cast to confirm, that Harry had been brutally raped. Over the next couple of weeks Harry was never left alone as he healed in the Healing Coma Madam Pomfrey had placed him in. Once he was well enough he would wake up on his own.

Sirius and Remus were dozing in chairs by his bedside when he started to come around. At the first noise he made they jumped up in different directions, Sirius to Harry's bedside and Remus to the door to call for Madam Pomfrey and Severus. He opened his eyes just as they were rushing into the room. Madam Pomfrey started casting diagnostic spells left and right and actually managed to hit Sirius with one. She eventually declared him well on his way to recovery. Madam Pomfrey left him in Severus' hands so that she could return to her post at Hogwarts.

Over the next couple of days Sirius and Remus didn't leave his bedside. He slept most of the day but when he was awake he couldn't hold down any food. Severus was concerned and checked him for every bug he could think of. They were all negative. Then when Harry started to complain about stomach cramps Severus felt a sensation of dread in the pit of his stomach. He cast a spell and a faint blue glow surrounded Harry's stomach. Sirius, Remus, and Severus were devastated, what would this do to Harry? Harry Potter was pregnant.

Harry was silent for the next week, he just stared in which ever direction he was looking when he opened his eyes that morning, not moving, not speaking; it was like he was a shell. Sirius and Remus would talk to him and tell him stories, just trying to get him to react. It was like he couldn't even hear them.

On Christmas Day no one was in the mood to celebrate. Everyone had gone home to be with their families and the only ones left were Sirius, Remus, Severus, Lucius, and Draco. They all sat in the parlor staring at the tree or the fire. Slowly Remus stood up and kneeled down in front of the tree, he grabbed a present and read the tag and promptly burst into tears. Sirius went to comfort his mate but froze half way to him; in the door stood Harry.

Everyone looked to see why Sirius had made the weird noise half way between a whine and a joyful scream and froze when they saw Harry. Slowly Harry gave a small smile. He told them that he had just been thinking for the last couple of days and didn't mean to scare anyone. He explained that he wanted to keep the child growing inside of him, that it was his new reason to fight, for its future. They all knew that Harry always wanted a family, and with his big heart couldn't blame the child for his unknown other father.

Harry threw himself back into training and worked twice as hard even with his constant breaks to ensure the health of the baby. Harry learned that male pregnancies only lasted for six months, which meant his child would be born in June. Harry concentrated on ending the war as soon as possible before he got too big. By the end of February he felt ready to face Voldemort.

In the middle of March Voldemort attacked Hogwarts with all of his combined forces. Everyone could feel that this was the end, the last battle in this war. No one saw the fight between Harry and Voldemort. It was over quickly and Harry never talked about it. He had a few cuts and bruises but the baby was fine, and Voldy was a pile of ashes.

The celebrations went on for months and reporters came out of the wood work trying to get an interview with 'The-Boy-Who-Killed-You-Know-Who'. Harry closed himself up in Grimmauld Place and delivered a beautiful baby boy on June 6th. He named him Paxton, meaning peace, which is what he wished for his little baby boy.

Harry decided he had had enough of all of the stares and awed looks from grownups and children alike, he was scared to take Paxton out around all of the people and never knowing if someone was going to get too grabby or violent. He decided he needed to get away from the magical community for a while. When he told his godfathers they agreed and decided to tag along, after all they were the doting grandparents to a new baby, and Paxton couldn't be too far away or the spoiling wouldn't work as well.

Harry said goodbye to all of his friends while Remus made all of the plans to move. Sirius got really excited and demanded to be the one to pick where they were going. Harry and Remus shared a look and agreed as long as it was somewhere that spoke English. Sirius pouted until he found a little town in the state of Washington in the US that made him laugh for a good ten minutes. When he told Remus and Harry that they were moving to Forks he grinned and waited for the laughing and only got two ok's and shrugs.

(End of flashback)

Harry was brought out of his musings by the intercom system, "Passengers please buckle your seatbelts we are preparing to land. We hope you enjoyed your flight, and have a wonderful day." He looked up and noticed Siri still asleep and drooling on Remus who had since then, fallen asleep too. He laughed and shook Remus' shoulder to wake him up.

Remus woke up with a start and looking around gave Harry a smile. He turned to look at Sirius, noticed the drool, gave a glare worthy of Snape, and promptly shoved him away almost knocking him from his seat. "Siri did you HAVE to drool ON me?" Remus yelled. Sirius gave him a sheepish look and wiped his chin.

"Kinda reminds me of Paxton," Harry raised an eyebrow. They all looked at the happy little baby who was blowing spit bubbles.

Sirius pouted until the plane landed.