Chapter three. Enjoy! As of now Immortal Sailor Cosmos is sure she is beta- ing this story, whether padfoot's shadow likes it or not.
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Harry and Draco stared at the Weasley twins wide eyed.
"Die?" Draco squeaked out.
The red heads nodded solemnly.
"You two are lucky," Gred said.
"Very lucky, I heard if it doesn't kill you it will make you go insane." Forge added.
Draco looked from the older boys to his brother, and then sat on his bed, paler then normal, "But I don't want to die." Draco wailed.
Harry glared at the older boys; he hated having his brother upset, "Shut up you two. Don't scare him like that!"
The Weasley twins blinked at the ferocity of the glare a nine year old sent at them.
Gred shrugged, "We're just telling you the truth."
"This is what we have been told." Forge continued.
Harry scowled, "Is there a chance of us dieing now?"
The older twins shook their heads.
Harry turned to his distraught twin, muttering about killing red heads, "Calm down 'Co, your fine."
"Promise Jim?" Draco asked.
The older boy nodded.
After a few silent moments the Weasleys decided to lighten up the mood, and they were also scared of the younger boy, who was glaring nine inch holes into their heads.
"So can you, guys switch eye color?" Gred asked.
"What?" Draco questioned, curious.
"Well, we noticed we can switch eye color." Forge started.
"Most people would say were identical, we're not really our eyes are different," Gred continued.
"But one night we found that they could be switched." They finished together.
"Cool." The younger twins said in unison.
--With Molly, Cissa, and Lucius.—
"So, are there any real big problems that can occur?" Cissa asked worried for the boys.
Molly shook her head, "No, not really just watch out for explosions." They tend to happen… a lot."
Lucius gave a minuscule groan, "Can we just lock them in a room when they're like that?"
Molly eyed the younger man in an amused manner, "Of course, if you wish for your home to be destroyed."
Cissa smiled at her friend, "Now Molly we are not sure is they will be as rambunctious as your boys."
Molly snorted, "If their father is who I think it is you are in trouble Cissa."
The Malfoys straightened up when they heard that, but the older women frowned and waved her hand dismissively, "Calm down, I was Lily's mid-wife I know who the father is."
The three continued the conversation unaware that four boys were eavesdropping.
"Who's our dad?" Harry asked Draco.
The used to be blond shrugged; he had never really thought about, Lucius was his dad for as long as he could remember.
"You two don't know your own father?" One redhead asked.
Harry shrugged feeling slightly defensive, "We've been separated."
"Well..." Gred didn't get to finish because a smirking Lucius Malfoy opened the door to his public study.
"Hello, children." He greeted.
"Er, hello Mr. Malfoy." The Weasleys greeted.
"Hello father." Draco said.
"Hi, Uncle Lucius." Harry greeted back.
"So what are you doing out here?" The Malfoy Lord asked.
"Wondering who our father is, do you know?" Harry said easily.
The blond sighed and ushered the boys into his study.
"Fred, George! Have I taught you nothing?" Molly scolded.
"Sorry mum, we won't get caught next time, promise." The twins said.
Frowning Molly stood, "Thank you for having us over, Cissa dear, if you ever need help just floo."
Cissa said her goodbyes and the boys did as well.
After a silent ten minutes Harry spoke up. "So, who's our father?"
Narcissa closed her eyes, "Your father is my cousin Sirius Black."
Harry's eyes narrowed; while he was here he did do more then sit around. He looked around the Malfoy's extensive library; he found some old newspapers, and after he got over the fact they moved, he read a bit. One headline stuck out, Sirius Black, black as he's portrayed? It turns out it was the sixth anniversary of He-Who-Must-Not Be-Named death. That particular article went into detail about the Potters and Sirius Black.
"A mass murder?" The nine year old asked doubtfully.
Cissa frowned, "Siri wouldn't hurt a fly, unless that fly was poor Severus. He always did hate him."
"So my parents are really my cousins, and my cousin is really my dad?" Draco stated more to himself.
Lucius nodded, "Yes, you see after the Potters died, they wanted to split you too up. Despite it benign forbidden to spit up twins. We knew of your parentage and took in Draco. We were not allowed to take you in, Harry, or we would have."
The older twin nodded, burying his feelings of rejection.
"We were hoping that we could adopt you soon, you see, because we feared for Draco. He was regressing mentally, and we were frightened we would lose him." Narcissa said.
Harry barely withheld a flinch; they only wanted him here so Draco wouldn't die. He should have known, people were all the same.
"Is that why you allowed that Dumbledore man to take me?" Draco asked trying to figure out why his brother had closed up all the sudden.
The Malfoy Lord shook his head, "We didn't allow anything, he activated an old forgotten law. One I did not know about."
Seeing the confused looks he elaborated, "The law demanded that twins be kept together. He used it in his favor to have you both placed with the Dursleys. I later found the idiotic muggles never signed papers for your guardianship, Harry, and that allowed us to bring you home."
The four were quiet for a long time.
'Jim?' Draco began, 'are you alright?'
The older boy answered bitterly, 'No, I just found out that another family doesn't want me.'
Draco frowned physically, 'Well I want you brother. Remember that.'
Harry glanced at his twin, 'Thanks.'
"So where is our father now?" Draco asked.
"Azkaban." Harry answered, "I read he went to Azkaban."
Narcissa nodded, "Yes, but he went without a trial."
Once again the four were lost in thought.
"Mother, what was my birth name again, I think I was told, but I cannot remember." Draco asked.
"Harley. Harley Nicholas Black." Lucius answered.
The little used to be blond grinned at his brother, "Well I think should be call Harley from now on don't you, Jim?"
Harry grinned back, "Sure thing…Nicky!"
"Hey!"
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