Title: Changes, Musings and DADA.
Characters: Draco, Harry, Lily, Other, Remus, Sirius, Severus, Lucius, Blaise Zabini, Original Character, Remus/Sirius, Harry/OtherMale, Draco/OtherMale, Harry/Lucius
Genres: General
Rating: M
Summary: Just before he turns 17 Harry notices he's changing and not just in the ways you'd think. Follow Harry through his eventful seventh year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry as he uncovers some things he'd rather stay hidden forever.
Warnings: Adult Language, Sexual Situations, Spoilers, MPreg, Character Death, OOC-ness, Slash/Yaoi (M/M relationships), don't like, don't read, simple. HBP spoilers (Horcri (go John Noe!) are mentioned, the dead person is not dead), Swearing.
Pairings: HP/TB, RW/HG, NL/GW, DT/SF, DM/BZ LE/JP, RL/SB, AD/MM, implied SS/LE, eventual SS/OFC, eventual HP/LM.
Archived at: Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from the Harry Potter fandom.
A/N: . Well, this idea jumped into my head a few days ago and I just ran with it!

,.-:" Chapter One - Beginnings of a Summer ":-.,

Harry Potter was lying in his bed at number four Privet Drive thinking.
Thinking, you would presume, is too strenuous for the "Boy-Who-Lived" but you would be surprised. What with his exceptional end-of-year-exams/Pre-NEWTs results and his growing enjoyment of potions one would presume that it wasn't the real Harry Potter.
Well to some extent that is true because you see the reason said Mr. Potter is thinking late into the night is because he has been experiencing certain subtle changes over the past month, ever since he finished his sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in fact.

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What is up with me? Harry asked himself for what felt like the hundredth time in the past three weeks. I swear my hair's grown tamer and it's growing 20 times as fast as normal. It was short when I left the station at the end of the year so it can't be a hex, none that I've heard of can make a person's hair grow to just below the shoulders in a little under a month. I mean shit this is just too strange; I've even grown loads in the past three weeks, that can't be normal. I've started reading loads more now as well, I'm turning into a regular Hermione and my pre-NEWTs score was just too high I know I studied a lot but levelling with or beating 'Mione is just too un-real. Now our dear Mr. Potter was confused but who could he write to to ask?
Hermione's out of the question he though he could just hear her "I'll look in Advanced Hexes and Curses of the Last Century" and you have to owl Professor Dumbledore straight away." Now Ron' face floated in front of his eyes with the perfect Ronald Weasley Confused Look tm about it. "Err…" He would go, "talk to Dumbledore he'll know or Madam Pomfrey she could find any illnesses."
As he was chuckling over "Ron's" reaction it hit him like a ton of bricks.
That's it Remus, he's as good as my godfather he'll have n idea of what I should do, maybe even know what's wrong with me.
Harry Jumped off his bed and pulled a clean piece of parchment from a small pile on his desk. He uncapped the ink and thought of what to write, he dipped a quill in the ink and began:
Dear Remus…

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Far away in Scotland, Remus Lupin woke with a start.
Dream, must've been a dream, he thought. Then why did it seem so real? Like a memory I'd forgotten but what it was I just don't know. I'll talk to Severus in the morning and see if he can find a potion to remember the dream.
With that he turned over and went back to sleep with no more strange dreams.

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Elsewhere in the castle a Potions Master just couldn't get back to sleep. He had woken up many hours before feeling as if his dream was real but it can't be true, can it? He thought, did I really marry her? She rejected me when she saw the mark. But it seemed so true, like I had been there and actually done it. Lupin was there if this is all true he must know, she wouldn't just do that and then banish it from everyone' mind like a trivial piece of useless information, would she? Did she? Severus Snape was bemused, he remembered his dream so clearly as if it had happened just days before not 18 years ago as his dream seemed to suggest.
For, you see, Severus dreamed of his wedding day.
His wedding to Lily Evans.
His wedding to his cousin's best friend
His wedding to someone he thought he'd never had.
His wedding to the woman whose eyes had taunted him every school day for the past six years, they eyes of Harry Potter, the carbon copy of his father, James.
In some ways this could make sense, even if Harry was James's son which was looking more and more doubtful every second Severus spent mulling over his dream, Harry would never be so like James. I mean he thought even Draco doesn't look like Lucius now Harry shouldn't look exactly the same as a James with lily's eyes. Could my dreams have been real? Could Harry Potter really be … mine?