Hi people, it's Childe here with the new chapter of Changing The World. And with my crazy minions. (Hey! I told you that I'm not your minion!) Whatever. This chapter has sex guys! Oh wait were you talking Childe? Nope. You already said what I was going to say. You were also gonna tell them about the Orgy next chapter. Remember? THERE'S NO ORGY IN THE NEXT CHAPTER! Don't mind about Demon, people, she's still in the belief that I'm going to write an orgy for them. Which is not going to happen. (Awww. But an orgy would be fun!) No. No orgies in my story. Meanie. Am not! (You are.) Shut up, Rein. I am not mean. Making poor Draco go without sex is mean. He'll get sex later. Not now.
Anyways, this chapter is longer than usually, because the characters decided that they want the twins and Nev introduced in this chapter and kinda took control. Originally I planned to have the train ride in the next chapter. Pity they didn't demand sex. Don't you ever shut up about sex? (Nope!) Hello! Greek here! *sigh* Why did I ever let you two write in my author notes? (Because we're awesome!) And we are amazing and funny. You tell yourselves that.
Oh yeah, this chapter also has two OCs. Neither is actually important to the story, but I wanted to add them in just for the heck of it. And because they're funny. Rex is hot. Can we watch him fuck Draco? (Yeah. Pretty please?) No. Rex is not going to fuck Draco. (Awww.) Foursome with Lily, Siri, and James maybe? I'm not writing that, either. (Awww. Why not?) Because I'm the author, and I say that they won't have a foursome. That's why. I swear I could suggest Dumbles death and she'd tell me no. (Or how to kill Toad Face.) That's different. I'm always open to suggestions of how to kill the characters I bash. Both from you two and the reviewers.
Moving on, let's get to the reviews.
Demonic Hope: ...Do I really have to answer your review, Demon? (Yup! It's about Draco!) Yes, my review is amazing. You tell yourself that. But yeah, Sirius gets free this chapter. (Yay!)
Fae0306: Thanks. It's just lacking sex. (Yeah!) Oh, shut up about sex already. (Never!) We'd shut up if you gave us our way. Not gonna happen.
Aria Daughter of Chaos: Oh, don't feel sorry for them. They'll just get what they deserve...and some extra. (They're sooo screwed!) Pity it's only a Drarry friendship. I'd love some sex. (Me too.)
V. : Thanks.
Guest: Thank you. I bet they'd love it more if Draco was getting his brains fucked out. (They would.) No.
caitlajhall: Thank you. Here's the next chapter. (I love this story too!) I love sex. *rolls eyes*
chipmunk1964: Glad you like it. Siri gets out this chapter. It was pretty smart. Harry is such a good little Marauder.
917brat: Oh yes, Hogwarts will hope that they'd never heard of him. Or at least the teachers. (I bet the students will love him. And the twins will do more than adore him.) The Twins will be slamming his head into the headboard. Demon! No spoilers! and it won't happen for a while. Hey that could be violent or sexy. Let them figure it out. (Like it could be anything but-) Rein! No. Spoilers! (Awww. Fine.) Draco ends up with! *gets tackled by Frankie* Damn it Childe, control your brothers. Good boy, Frank! And that doesn't sound odd at all. Well to anyone who isn't a Percy Jackson fan. *snuggles Luke* Oh, hush.
robert32514: Well, this story will have lots of slash. Though it also has some brotherhood. (Lots and lots of slash.) Lots of slash sex.
Turtle Girl 52: They'll get Siri out this chapter. Sadly we won't get to see the Old Goat's face when hears of it. (But we get to see his face when people hear about Siri being Harry's parent, right?) Yep. Can it kill him? Please! Sorry, but no. I still need him. (Awwww.)
Silvermane1: Sorry, no Hufflepuff Harry in this story. He'll be friends with people from other houses, though. (And Draco!) James could only raise a Gryffindor. Exactly. And yes, Rein, he'll be very good friends with Draco.
MSupernatural: …Does it really seem like I have the whole story planned out? (Dunno. Do you?) If she does she hasn't added enough sex to her plan. I request more. No, I don't. Though I have some kind of plan on how to go with the first two years. The rest I'll figure out later. (LOL.) That also means that I take suggestions and opinions, though I can't promise to fulfill them. I suggest an orgy! I won't write that, and you know it. *pouts* (*pouts too*) Stop pouting. Anyway, sorry, but I don't think Jamie will be getting out of Harry's head. Still, I will take it into consideration. Thanks for the suggestion.
Leebecky06: *pounces on Childe and waves* Hi! And yep this is the mentioned story. So you already know the foursome Harry will be in. *pushes Demon away* Don't pounce on me like that, Demon! And yes, you can put a block on homosexuality, since you can put a block on pretty much anything. (Yep, Hagrid will never know how his motorbike just mysteriously disappeared. *snickers too*) Yes, Ginny will be a creepy fangirl… until that giant snake comes in, that's it. (*grins evilly* Oh, I wonder what happens to her…) Specially when Harry is too busy with his smexy men to notice. Oh, he will notice, but… well, let's just say that he isn't really fond of her. (LOL.) And you're the second person to request that Jamie gets out of Harry's head. (Hey! What about us?) I meant the second of my reviewers. Oh so we are just annoying little things that give you amazing suggestions? No, you're my two crazy friends who get to read the story ahead and answer my reviews. (Oh.) Not like I dont let you do the same. (Yeah.) Point taken.
Lovefremione: Yes, you get a scene with Amelia Bones, though Harry isn't exactly tearful. You'll see. (LOL.) I wanna see Harry all tearful and pathetic and as soon as he gets his way all happy and bouncy. Perhaps with the twins on their knees? *grins evilly* Oh, you may or may not get to see that later. (Yay!) Holy shit I get sex! When? Next chapter? Please! No. And I meant the "tearful and pathetic acting Harry" part. (Awww. We want sex.) Not yet. Though that'll happen in time.
The Angels Death: *squeals* Look Childe! A reviewer wants sex. You must add more now! (Yeah!) *sigh* Yes yes, I'll write lemons later, okay? But for most of the lemons you'll have to wait until I get the pairings hooked up together. Which won't happen for a while. Sorry. (Awww. But yeah, Dumbles was very very naughty.)
gemava: Yes, she probably could have stopped their pranks. (But she wouldn't have wanted to. And she definitely isn't stopping what they're planning now. *grins*) Of course not. She'd reward them.
Seraphinus: Thank you.
LunaLovegood'sBestFriend: ….Do you think I could send Rein to that Hospital too? (Hey!) Anyway, thanks. Hey you owe me money too! (*pouts* You aren't going to defend me from Childe, Demon? You traitor!) Oh please, we all know that you'd be totally happy there. I heard that Leo was staying at that hospital so I figured you'd like it. (*perks up* Where can I sign in?!) LOL *hands forms over* Here you go Rein.
Linda: Thank you. Here's the next chapter.
Anime Princess: Thanks. He's able to stay out of Harry's head for some time, but it exhausts him. (In this chapter, he's mostly just sleeping.) After he spends some time out doing some naughty things. What did you expect him to do? (LOL)
godess bubbles: Sirius gets free in this chapter, and as for Harry's lovers… Well, I'll let you figure them out by yourself. Shouldn't be too hard. (Nope! It's obvious. Because they're not checking him out at all!) Well one isn't in this chapter so he'd be hard. Hehe get it hard. *facepalms* Demon! No bad puns in my ANs! (LOL)
I don't own Harry Potter or it's characters. I only own Lady Fate, Rex and Sagi. Oh, and my story idea. *puts collar and leash on Draco* I own Draco! No you don't. He, along with everything in Harry Potter series, belongs to Rowling. *whispers* Hey Rein wanna kidnap JKR and get her to give us the hotties? (*whispers back* Okay. Let's go!) I can hear you! You can't kidnap Rowling! (Awww. But we could give you Charlie!) ...Fine. But I want the twins too. I get Draco. Since its my plan and I'm the only one with car that we can shove them in. (I get Harry and Ceddy! Because I'm awesome like that.) Then I want Bill too. (Deal.) Sounds good. I still got the best one. No you didn't. My boys are the best ones. (No, mine are!)
*cough* Never mind our very-playful-and-not-at-all-serious plan. On to the chapter! (Yeah. We're totally not serious at all.) *looks up with rope and duct tape* We aren't? (*throws a teddy bear at Demon and whispers* Dummy! Of course we are! But we can't let them know that!) Never mind those two. We aren't serious… not at all. Now, go ahead and read the chapter while we...er...have a chat about…teddy bears. (And duct tapes.) And sex. With hotties.
"OUCH!" Was the sound that echoed in the courtyard of the Manor of the House of Potter as the young Heir of said ancient House fell on his ass after portkeying himself and his Daddy's motorbike there. Harry stood up while rubbing his sore butt, and scowled as James's loud laughter filled his head.
"Note to self: Learn how to use a portkey without falling on my own ass", the boy muttered, before turning his attention to the Manor, though the sight of it left him with his jaw almost dropping on the ground.
First of all, the Manor was simply huge, with more floors than Harry cared to count, and countless windows of different sizes. Its black roof contrasted well with the completely white walls, and the lion gargoyles beside the front door made it clear which Hogwarts house the Potters usually belonged to. All in all, the Manor was quite majestetic where it stood in the middle of its beautiful garden, which seemed to be full of red flowers of different kinds. And Harry was pretty sure that he saw some Quidditch posts in the distance, something which made him want to run there right then and there to try flying on a broom. Unfortunately James decided that this was a good moment to act like a parent for once and told him to get inside so that they could put his things away and go to bed.
"Meanie", Harry muttered while he walked towards the front door.
"Am not. You just seriously have to get some sleep. It has been a long day. And I'm so not going to let you fall off your broom because you fell asleep while flying."
"Awwwwww. Come on, Dad!" Harry whined in his head while making mental puppy dog eyes at his father, who just rolled his eyes and said:
"Stop with the eyes. I've seen them enough times on Siri's face to become immune to them."
This caused Harry to pout as he opened the front door to the Manor, only to jump a bit when there was suddenly several pops from just beyond the door. When he stepped in, he saw five house-elves standing there, all of them wearing red sheets made to look like togas with the Potter family crest sewed in all of them.
"Master Harry is back! Master Harry has come home!" two of the elves shouted, while one of the others, who looked slightly older than the rest and was apparently a female, stepped forward and squeaked:
"Master Harry, I is Luper, the Head House-elf of Potter Manor. He is Trill," he pointed to the elf in the far right, "she is Jassie", the one next to the former, "he is Pike", the one next to her, " and he is Tran", the last elf on the left. They all looked at him with their big eyes with something akin to adoration, and looked like him coming back was like a wish come true.
"Nice to meet you, Luper, Trill, Jassie, Pike and Tran. Now there are a few things I'd like to-..." Before Harry could continue, there was suddenly the familiar sound of James taking a physical form next to him and the house-elves looked like they all had a heart attack.
"Hi everyone. How are things in the manor?"
"DAD! Give a little warning before you do that! You gave them a heart attack! Look!" As he said this, Harry pointed at the house-elves who had frozen over and were staring at James with their eyes even bigger than normally. After seeing this, James laughed awkwardly and muttered:
"Erm...Ooops?"
"JAMES CHARLUS POTTER! LOOK AT WHAT YOU DID! YOU GAVE THE POOR ELVES A HEART ATTACK!" came a female voice suddenly from their right. A voice that James knew very well and which caused him to pale.
"Er...Hi, Lily?"
True to his words, in the wall to their right was the portrait of a redheaded witch with eyes of the same green colour that Harry usually kept his own eyes like. Her pretty face looked quite annoyed, and she was giving death glares at James. So the younger Potter wasn't surprised when she opened her mouth and shouted:
"DON'T YOU 'HI, LILY?' ME! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING, APPEARING OUT OF NOWHERE LIKE THAT? HOW ARE YOU LIKE THAT, ANYWAY? YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD!"
"You wound me, Lily-flower! Saying that I'm dead like that! Aren't you happy to see me?" James responded in mock hurt, putting his hand to his chest like he had been hurt there. Seeing that Lily was about to continue shouting, Harry decided to interrupt and said:
"Um...Hi, Auntie Lily?"
This caused all angriness instantly disappear from Lily's face as she turned to him and said with a sweet smile:
"Hi there, Harry dear. Lovely to see you after so long. How are you, sweetie?"
Said boy had to resist the urge to sweatdrop at seeing the 180 turn of her mood, as he answered:
"I'm fine. We just came from the Diagon Alley from getting my school things. And settling things at Gringotts. Hagrid took me, though he doesn't know about the latter thing."
"Oh, so you're going to Hogwarts? Has it really been so long since I died? Oh dear," Lily said, before she seemed to have a sudden realization and continued, "Tell me, who have you been living with? I don't see anyone besides you and James here."
"Dumbles placed me with the Dursleys after he got Daddy sent to Azkaban even though he was innocent. Don't worry, Dad has been living inside my head ever since then", was the nonchalant response she got, which seemed to make her angry once again as she exclaimed:
"HE WHAT?! HOW DARE HE? WE PRECISELY SAID THAT YOU SHOULDN'T BE BROUGHT ANYWHERE NEAR THOSE IDIOTS! AND HOW DARES HE TO SEND MY BEST FRIEND TO AZKABAN?!"
The volume of her voice caused everyone in the front hall - where they were in right now - cringe, including the house-elves who had finally come out of their shock, and by the end of her rant James said:
"Erm, Lily, would you please calm down. I know you're angry, but we're going to make him pay later. Now we gotta get Sirius out of there. Besides, you're scaring the house-elves."
This made Lily instantly lower her voice, as she glanced at said elves and saw that indeed, they seemed to cower a little from her screaming. So she took a deep breath and asked:
"So, I take it you have a plan to get him out?"
"Yep. A plan worth of the Marauders. But we'll discuss that tomorrow, since Harry looks like he'll fall asleep on his feet if he doesn't get to bed", James answered, gesturing to his son with his right hand. "Besides, I can't keep up the physical appearance much longer. I've used it too much today."
Lily frowned, but nodded after a glance at Harry who was currently trying his best to stay awake. She then watched as James first told Luper and Trill to take Harry's school stuff to the boy's study room, before promptly picking the boy up and carrying him up the stairs to his bedroom in the fourth floor. He set Harry on the bed, changed his clothes to pyjamas and then put the blanket over his son's small body, giving him a kiss on the head as he did so. Then he watched him fall asleep before slipping back into the boy's head, falling asleep almost as soon as he did so. It had been a long day, and the next day would be even longer. He dreaded the moment he'd have to explain everything to Lily. That would involve lots of shouting and threats to certain people's manly parts.
The next day was, like James had predicted, extremely tiring and full of shouting by Lily, who gave the word "furious" a new meaning after she heard how Dumbledore had and would have fucked Harry's life up. Her list of extremely colorful words and ways to kill the Old Goat was very impressive. Of course, James had made a point to shield Harry's ears once she started her fifteen minutes long screaming rant, as he was pretty sure that an 11 year old boy shouldn't know that many curse words. Nevermind that his son had listened his own furious rants before.
After Lily had been informed about all of their plans, with her giving them a few suggestions here and there, they made Harry eat some lunch before Lily put James to tell her everything about Harry's childhood, daring him to forget to mention about even the smallest detail, such as what his first prank was - he had made Dudley's favorite toy run away from him everytime the pig in a wig tried to touch it - and what was his favorite bedtime story - the one about how his parent's met. Then she made a point to berate him for "corrupting her poor adorable godson", which James responded by pointing out that she would have taught him to prank Dudley too - he got a glared at for that one. Harry had fun watching James and Lily interact, with Lily scolding James and his Dad laughing in response. A few times all three of them burst to laughter at the same time, when they were telling about a particularly funny prank or they talked about what people's reaction to certain things would be. Such as Dumbledore's reaction to the fact that his plans were going to get completely screwed without him even knowing it before it was too late. They got a particularly good laugh out of that one.
In the end they spent the whole day talking to each other and discussing everything. They decided that it'd be best if Harry sent a letter to Director Ragnock asking him to set up a meeting with Madam Amelia Bones, Head of the DMLE, so that they could give her the evidence of Sirius's innocence and get him a trial. After all, it'd be weird if Harry sent a letter directly to her and requested a meeting at the Manor, and they couldn't afford to meet her at the Ministry since that would raise suspicions. So Lily and James put Harry to write that letter to Ragnock the same evening after dinner, since they wanted Sirius out of Azkaban as soon as possible. Preferably even sooner.
And those were the events that led to one Madam Bones finding herself in a meeting with one young Harry Potter at Gringotts after she had gotten a letter from Director Ragnock telling her to come to a meeting with him, only for him to step out of the room as soon as she arrived.
It would have been an understatement to say that she was puzzled. Why would Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived who was supposed to be living with his Muggle relatives, request a meeting with her? And why would it be arranged by the Director of Gringotts, of all people? After she asked the boy these questions, all she got was an mischievous grin before suddenly there was some weird noise, and the ghost of one James Potter appeared right next to her, saying:
"Hi there, Amelia. It has been a while. How are you?"
This caused her to almost get a heart attack, even more so after the seemingly-ghost made himself solid and sat down on a chair opposite her, picking Harry up and setting him on his lap.
"W-what...how...why...huh..." was all she could say as she stared at the man that she was very sure had been dead for the last ten years.
"Oh, I kinda got stuck inside my son's head after I died, dunno why, and later discovered that I can take both ghostly and a physical form. Very useful, I say. I can even use magic. Amazing, isn't it? A lot better than being a portrait or a normal ghost, I'd say. But that's beside the point, since we have a lot more important matters to discuss. Like the fact that my poor dear Siri got sent to Azkaban without a trial when he was completely innocent", James said cheerfully, though his tone lost its cheerfulness at the end, as he frowned. It took a moment for his words to register in her brain before she asked:
"Wait, what are you talking about? What do you mean 'without a trial'? And he can't be innocent. He was your Secret Keeper, and he betrayed you to You-Know-Who."
Much to her surprise both Harry and James rolled their eyes as the older of the two said:
"Honestly Amelia, do you think I don't know who my own Secret Keeper is? Our Secret Keeper wasn't Sirius, it was Peter Pettigrew. And yeah, Sirius never got a trial. Got shipped straight to Azkaban after his capture. Which we don't like and so we want you to give him a trial and prove his innocence."
Amelia's eyes widened as the meaning behind those words registered to her, and then she grew angry. Sending an innocent man to Azkaban was unforgivable, especially without a trial. She'd make sure to solve this thing. However, she couldn't just declare Sirius Black innocent without proof. When she told this to the Potters, they just rolled their eyes as Harry said:
"Of course we know that. That's why we've brought you evidence of it." While saying this, the boy gave her two journals and two parchments, "Here are two of Dad's and Auntie Lily's journals, as well as copies of both of their Wills. That should be enough proof, especially if you make Daddy take veritaseum for the questioning at the trial."
Madam Bones looked at the pieces of evidence just given to her, before something the boy said made her ask:
"What do you mean by 'Auntie Lily' and 'Daddy taking veritaseum'? Isn't Lily Potter your mother and Sirius Black your godfather?"
At this James just sighed and handed her another piece of parchment, this one containing the results of Harry's Blood Inheritance Test. After reading it her eyes widened, and she asked James to explain the whole thing about Harry's "mother".
And so they ended up spending next half an hour with James telling Amelia all about the relationship between him and Sirius, how he and Lily never had anything beyond platonic between them and how Dumbledore had convinced them to marry "in order to protect Sirius and my Heir". Of course, he left some parts out, and Amelia swear an unbreakable vow to never tell any of this to anyone without his and Harry's content, except for what was written in their Wills.
In the end the trial for Sirius Black was held a week and a half later - Madam Bones pulled some strings to speed up the process - with him being questioned under veritaseum and Amelia reading out the part of the Wills and journals that contained evidence of his innocence. Of course, no one was told anything about Harry paying him a visit or James living inside his head - that would have ruined their plans - and they ended up agreeing to not less the press into the trial, with a Ministry officer giving an interview after it. This way they could prevent the press from learning about Harry's real "mother", as Harry, James and Lily had decided that it'd be for the best to keep it a secret until after Harry had started his first year at Hogwarts. Then the Old Goat wouldn't have time to make new plans to get Harry under his thumb. Besides, they wanted to be able to see his face when he heard about everyone learning about it. And he wouldn't know about it being discovered at the trial, since he had been banned from coming for "failing to make sure the convict got the trial he deserved" thanks to a few precisely pulled strings. Naturally everyone in the Wizengamot were bound by an unbreakable vow they'd said when they took up the position to not give away any information that was given there to anyone, including old Dumbles.
They had eventually agreed that it'd be best if Madam Bones took Sirius to St Mungo's for a checkup after he was proven innocent - for there was no way in hell that he wouldn't be with the evidence of his innocence they had - and then took him to Potter Manor to meet Harry. After all, it would be extremely suspicious if Harry went to the trial, since the last time he had met Sirius was when he was one year old and was supposed to not know anything about the man. Besides, it wasn't as if there was anything he could do at the trial, so it was only better this way. James didn't seem to think that way, though, since he had whined about it until the trial, when he had instead decided that pacing around Harry's head was a good way to get over his nervousness.
"Dad, stop pacing in my head."
"I can't help it! What if they don't let him free after all? What if he has gone insane? What if he has to stay at St Mungo's for longer than just for a checkup? What if-"
"Auntie Lily, Dad is overworrying again! And he is pacing in my mind!"
"JAMES CHARLUS POTTER! STOP WORRYING AND PACING AROUND INSIDE POOR HARRY'S HEAD! AND DON'T EVEN TRY TO SAY THAT YOU AREN'T PACING, SINCE I KNOW YOU ARE!" Came then his Auntie's voice from somewhere around the house where she had gone to visit Dorea Black's potrait.
"Harry! How could you set your Auntie on your poor father?" James asked with mock hurt, giving Harry his patented kicked stag look, which Harry seemed to be completely immune to - he always said that his kicked puppy dog eyes were a lot cuter.
"Because your pacing was annoying and you were starting to panic?" Harry responded while rolling his eyes, before glancing at his wristwatch. The trial should have ended half an hour ago - not that he had told that to his Dad - so Sirius and Madam Bones would be here soon via the portkey they had given Madam, since the Manor had anti-apparition wards for anyone that wasn't linked to them. Which she wasn't.
Suddenly the wards alerted him to someone entering the grounds, so he stood up from where he was sitting on the sofa of the entrance hall and listened to the sound of someone whining about something that was becoming louder and louder. Then the front door to the manor opened, and in stepped Madam Bones and a man with black shoulder length hair, gray eyes and a bit malnourished appearance - which Harry guessed had been much worse just a half an hour earlier before his trip to St Mungo's and getting a hell lot of nutrition potions and what not. Sirius Black, his own Daddy.
"HARRY!" his shout echoed in the hall as Sirius tackle hugged his son, holding on for dear life, as if he'd disappear if he let go.
"Hi Daddy", Harry said to him, hugging the man back just as tightly. Now he finally had his only living parent with him, and he didn't want to let go.
"Well then, Harry, Sirius, I think my work is done here, so I'll be taking my leave. Good day", Madam Bones said with a smile on her face before she closed the door behind her, making her way outside of the grounds in order to apparate home. Though neither of the two males seemed to notice this, as they were still hugging each other, neither willing to let go first.
Of course, James had other ideas.
"What's this? Don't I get a hug?" Came a voice behind Sirius, as he felt SOMEONE pat him on the ass. He let go of Harry and whirled around with wide eyes, and saw his dead lover James Potter standing there, with his usual smirk on his face.
"James...? What...how...?" Sirius asked, reaching out to touch the man's face.
"Oh, to put it shortly I kind of got stuck in Harry's head after I died, and discovered that I can take both ghostly and physical form. But that's not important. Now about that hug...?" James said with a shrug, without letting his trademark smirk fall of his face.
That was all it took for Sirius to jump to tackle hug James, smashing his lips to the man's in a fierce and desperate kiss which the other eagerly responded to. After a moment James then decided to take control, biting Siri's bottom lip for entrance, which the other eagerly granted. He then plummeted his tongue inside the other's mouth, tracing every corner of it which he knew by heart.
Harry watched his parents snog each other for about a minute before he decided that he seriously didn't want to see them fucking and went off in search of his Auntie. Or perhaps he could write a letter to Draco. He hadn't done that in a while.
By the time Harry had made it to his Aunt, his parents had decided that clothing was annoying and were currently tugging each others shirts off while trying to keep snogging at the same time. Something that they somehow managed to do, as soon they both were shirtless and James had taken to biting and kissing Siri's neck, causing the man to moan. He then picked Sirius up, with his lover wrapping his legs around his waist, and carried him to the nearest couch, setting him down. He then set back to biting and kissing the mans neck, before beginning to trail down the other's body, giving kisses all the way down, before getting to the level of the man's pants. Deciding that said pants were very much annoying and in the way, he grabbed his wand and made them disappear, leaving his dear lover completely naked, which said man showed great displeasure of as he grabbed James's wand from his hand and in turn made them man's pants vanish. This caused James to smirk and grab his cock, giving it a small, teasing lick on the head which caused Sirius to moan. Said man moaned even more after the top of the two started licking his dick properly up and down, occasionally taking it in his mouth and giving kisses to it. At the same time he traced the man's hole with his finger, before finally pushing it in, making Sirius gasp at feeling the once so familiar feeling in his ass for the first time in ten years. Oh, how he had missed it.
After a few minutes James pushed another finger in, starting to first scissor them and then push them in and out in order to stretch him more. He still hadn't stopped licking and kissing Siri's dick for the whole time he had been stretching him, and the oh so delicious moans that the man was emitting were starting to make his own member feel painful. That didn't last for long though, as Sirius let out a low growl and said:
"James...fuck me. Now."
Not one to deny such request, James pulled his fingers out of that delicious ass, and instead placed his now painfully hard dick at the man's entrance, giving him a small kiss while doing so. Then he started to slowly push in, gasping at the familiar feeling of warm tightness around his dick. While he did this, Sirius let a small whine but otherwise was unfazed by the slight pain he felt, having gotten used to it long time ago.
When James had his whole dick inside, he paused for a moment to let Sirius adjust to the feeling of having a cock inside him again. After a nod and a kiss from his lover he finally started to move, slowly picking up speed as the man beneath him moaned and groaned.
"Faster", Sirius demanded, before moaning again as James hit his prostate. Eager to please, James picked up speed again, now purposefully trying to hit the man's prostate with every thrust. Soon he began to feel slight bubbling in his lower stomach, and grabbed his lover's dick, beginning to rub it up and down, which made his moans and groans even louder. Which didn't help in making him last longer.
Suddenly, without a warning, Sirius came to his hand, letting out a very loud moan. This in turn made the muscles in his ass tense up, which pushed him over the edge and made him come inside his lover with an even louder groan. He then pulled out of him and slumped next to Sirius on the couch, giving a satisfied sigh. As Sirius snuggled to him, he wrapped his arms around his lover and pulled him closer.
"Love you", murmured Sirius sleepily, snuggling his face to James's shoulder. This caused said man to smile as he answered quietly:
"Love you too."
Then they both closed their eyes and promptly fell asleep, still laying on the couch stark naked.
Elsewhere, the young Heir of the House of Potter stopped his discussion with his Aunt about Hogwarts houses long enough to realize that the sound of his parents fucking each other had finally quieted, and smirked. Oh, the amount of blackmail material he had gotten from them forgetting to put silencing charms. Or to check that he had actually left the room. Which he was pretty sure they hadn't done.
"It seems those two are done. Honestly, how could they forget to put silencing charms? From the amount of noise they made I bet the whole Manor heard them", Lily commented, noticing the quietness compared to the noise from just a few minutes prior.
Harry nodded absentmindedly, before stating that he was going to write a letter to his friend. He then made his way to his new study room - which was next to his bedroom - and started to write a letter to Draco. He should ask whether or not Draco's Mom or Father was going to allow him to bring a broom to Hogwarts and shrink it for him. It'd be no fun to sneak one there alone.
Some hours later found James and Sirius waking up to Lily's loud shouting, as she was screaming at them for fucking on the couch without putting up silencing wards and then sleeping there naked.
"-SLEEPING NAKED LIKE THAT WITH YOUR 11 YEAR OLD SON IN THE HOUSE! AND FORGETTING TO PUT UP SILENCING WARDS! DO YOU REALIZE HOW LOUD YOU WERE? ARE YOU TRYING TO DESTROY POOR HARRY'S SWEET INNOCENCE? ANYWAY, WHY THE HELL WERE YOU FUCKING ON THE COUCH OF THE ENTRANCE HALL? THIS PLACE HAS DOZENS OF BEDROOMS-" could be heard around the house as she screamed, while Harry watched his Daddy ask Trill to bring him a pain relieving potion, while his Dad was putting his pants on.
In the end it took fifteen minutes for his parents to get dressed and for Lily to stop screaming, during which they moved to sit in one of the "living rooms" of the Manor, so that they could explain everything to Sirius. It was also during that time that Harry decided to pull the "innocent 11 year old" trick, and asked Sirius innocently while looking at the odd way he walked:
"Daddy, why are you walking funnily?"
This caused both James and Sirius to freeze while Lily burst to laughter - she was walking with them via portraits. She laughed even harder as both of the parents tried to find some explanation suitable for an eleven year old to tell Harry, while Harry batted his eyes innocently. That is, until his poker face broke and he burst to laughter himself. It took the older males a few moments to realize that Harry had done that on purpose, but when they did, they started laughing too.
The rest of the day was then spent explaining everything to Sirius, with Harry deciding that he wants to sit on his Daddy's lap in order to get cuddled. Which then resulted in Lily and James having to repeat half of what they had said because Sirius was too busy cuddling his son to listen. Which was so adorable that even Lily didn't scold him for it. Harry for his part realized that he enjoyed being cuddled and made a point to do so whenever possible. Which neither of his parents minded about. Only one sad about this was Lily, who, being a portrait, couldn't cuddle him even if she wanted to and so had to watch them cuddle happily from the side. Luckily she wasn't completely without comfort, as they discovered that she had hooked up with one of the other portraits of the manor, Rex Potter, after her death. As it turned out, Rex was the little brother of James's father Charlus Potter who had died at the age of twenty - after annoying a lot younger Voldemort - and had taken a liking to Lily the moment they met after she became a portrait. It had taken a while for the redhead to warm up to him, but once she did, they had started dating and had been happily together since then. Apparently portraits had lots of free-time.
Harry also got introduced to the resident ghost of the Potter Manor named Sagitta Potter, Sagi for short, who was one of the Potter ancestors - great-great-great-great-great-great aunt or something like that - and had taken to randomly appearing out of nowhere when people were talking, and doing some pranks to people. The young Potter Heir found her extremely funny and cool, and so he could often be seen having a conversation with her over the rest of the summer. They also played a few pranks to Sirius and James when they were having sex somewhere - which was almost everyday - and even got a few of those times on video, though no one had an idea of where they got the video camera and how they got it to work in a magical household, as muggle technology wasn't supposed to work around magic. And after seeing the grins on their faces James and Sirius definitely didn't want to know what those videos were for. They guessed blackmail, which proved to be true after Harry used them to get Sirius to buy him a broom - Nimbus 2000 - and shrink it for him to sneak it to school. When Lily then commented that he would have gotten it even without blackmailing his fathers, the boy just grinned and asked:
"But where would the fun be in that?"
This question had caused Lily to sigh and Rex, Sagi and Sirius to burst into laughter, while James commented in his head that he was very proud of him, as that was a very Maraudeish thing to do.
The rest of the summer went quickly for Harry between planning pranks, flying on a broom with his Daddy and going over their plans. All too soon - for everyone but Harry, that's it - it was the day before September 1st, and the young wizard was practically bouncing on the walls, not able to hide his excitement. He couldn't wait to see Draco again and get sorted at Hogwarts, and hopefully get some new friends. Not to mention prank people (*cough*Snape*cough*).
James, while being excited about his baby boy going to Hogwarts, was also sad since he had to part with Sirius - who could not come with them as Paddy as he had to plan how to reveal the truth about Harry's "mother" to public with Madam Bones. So it was not surprising to anyone living in the Manor that Sirius and James spent almost the whole day in the master bedroom with silencing charms up - they had learnt after a few times of Lily shouting their ears off to remember to cast them before fucking - and so the son of the two ended up spending the day with Lily, Rex and Sagi, chatting about Quidditch and flying. Surprisingly his Auntie didn't say anything about him sneaking a broom to Hogwarts, which, when he asked the reason for it, was explained by his fathers doing the same thing when they were his age. Besides, Lily knew that his new friend Draco - who he had switched letters with over the summer - was also sneaking a broom to school, and didn't have a heart to tell him off for wanting to go flying with his friend.
As the next morning came and Sirius levitated Harry's trunk down the stairs to the entrance hall, the boy himself ran around the Manor saying goodbye to all of the paintings that he had talked with over the summer, who in turn wished him luck and were very sad that they wouldn't be seeing him until Christmas.
"It'll be so quiet in here once you and Jamie are gone", said his grandmother, Dorea Potter née Black, who he had made a point to visit last, as he knew that saying goodbye to her and his gramps Charlus Potter would take the most time - besides Lily, of course.
"Don't worry, grandma, we'll be back during christmas. And we'll send lots of letters to Daddy, who can read them to you", Harry said, smiling sweetly at the portrait. He then heard his grandfather to laugh, and turned to look at him, as he said:
"No doubt we'll be getting lots of letters from Minerva, stating how you've blown up a toilet or turned the entire school's hair blue or something akin to that. I'm sure James will make sure of that."
At this Harry just laughed and then said with a grin on his face:
"Of course I wouldn't blow up a toilet, Grandpa. That'd be horribly ordinary. Though thanks for the idea of turning everyone's hair color. I was just thinking of what to do for the first prank."
This conversation was followed with Harry saying goodbye to Lily, Rex and Sagi, who were all even more sad to see him go, while they were also happy that he was finally going to Hogwarts - even with its stupid Headmaster. So it was no surprise that it took about an hour before he, Sirius and James - who was sleeping inside his head after fucking with Daddy the whole night - were safely just outside of King's Cross, where Sirius had apparated them to from the Manor, seeing that Harry couldn't apparate by himself and James was too tired to do so. After a long and tight hug from his Daddy and watching him apparate away, Harry pushed his trolley, with his trunk and Hedwig in it, through the doors to the station, before making his way towards platform 9 ¾.
When he got there, he saw a family of redheads seemingly about to go through the wall to the platform, since the plump woman - who must have been their mother - was practically shouting something about Muggles.
"Honestly, how obvious can you be about wanting someone - you - to notice that you're wizards and about to go to the platform?" he heard his Dad say with a sleepy yet irritated voice, which told Harry that he must have been woken up by the woman's shouting. "That's Molly Weasley with her kids. Obviously she's been ordered by Old Goat to get you to the platform and so make you trust them."
"Do you think her kids know about her plans?" Harry asked, taking a good look at them. Two of the boys seemed to be twins, then there was one guy with glasses - who was the only one with new robes - and a lanky boy who was a few inches shorter than the rest. Then there was the only girl of the children with long hair, who seemed to be whining at her mother about something. All of them had red hair and at least some freckles, and all of them were tall, though the girl was a bit shorter than Harry.
Apparently Molly Weasley was finally done shouting about Muggles, as she now ushered the guy with glasses to go through the wall, and after he was gone, told one of the twins to do the same. However, it seemed that she could not tell them apart, as they were able to successfully trick her to believe the other was the other, which caused both Harry and James to smirk. It was apparent that those two were pranksters. And if you were a prankster, you didn't just blindly believe whatever bullshit people told you to make you follow them. And you definitely didn't listen to authorities. Which meant that there was a good chance that those two didn't exactly support Dumbledore, and so would believe them once they showed them proof of his lies. Which meant that Harry could actually befriend them and prank people with them. All the better.
After the last of the group of redheads had passed through the wall, Harry quickly walked towards it, not even pausing before he went through. His Dad had told him about it enough times for him to already know that yes, it was there and he wouldn't simply crash into a wall.
On the other side the first thing he saw was a red train with the text "Hogwarts Express" in it, and once he turned to look at the platform itself, he saw it was full of students and their families saying goodbyes to each other. Something which he had already done.
Deciding that he might as well get a compartment before finding Draco, Harry started walking through the crowd of wizards and witches in search of an empty compartment, passing a boy who had lost his toad as he went. He ended up finding a free compartment from the end of the train, where he proceeded to try to lift his trunk there, only for it to fall painfully on his foot. Harry let out a pained yelp and mentally glared at his Dad, who had a fun time laughing at his misery.
"Need help?" came suddenly a voice from his right, and as he turned to look at the speaker, he saw that it was one of the twins he had seen in the group of redheads. He looked at him up and down, before deciding that he really needed help and said:
"Yeah, please."
At this the redhead grinned and then shouted over his shoulder to someone:
"Hey Fred! C'mere!"
The guy's twin, Fred, came over, and together they raised Harry's trunk to the compartment - during this, Harry noticed that the guys seemed to have nicely toned muscles under their shirts.
"Oooh? Already thinking how they look without their clothes, are you, Prongslet? My my my..." he heard the teasing voice of his Dad say, which he promptly ignored in favor of not starting to blush.
Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice say "Harry?" behind him, and when he turned around, he saw his friend Draco Malfoy standing there, his trolley next to him.
"Hi, Draco!" Harry greeted his friend with a smile, while brushing some sweat from his forehead with his hand. Unfortunately, this caused his scar - which, although it had faded a bit, had yet to disappear - to be seen by both Draco and the twins, who gasped and grinned at it respectively.
"Blimey", said the other twin, who Harry guessed was Fred, "Are you?"
"He is", said the first one, whose name Harry still hadn't heard, "Aren't you?"
Harry just raised his eyebrow as an answer, showing that they would be a bit more specific.
"Harry Potter", both of the twins answered his silent question.
"Well, actually it's Harry Potter-Black, but yeah, that's me", said boy answered with a shrug, which then made the twins look like they wanted to comment that with something. However, before they had a chance, they were interrupted by Draco:
"Wait, so that Daddy of yours is a Black? You're the Heir of the House of Black? We're little cousins?"
Harry turned to look at him again, and said:
"Yup. Though would you mind if we continued this in the train? I'd rather not explain this in a platform full of people."
The other boy just nodded as a response, before turning his gaze at the two redheads, who were currently busy looking at Harry up and down. Seeing where his blonde friend was looking at, the boy in question turned around, and, noticing their gazes on him, decided that he should make them turn their attention away from looking at his body:
"Say, are you two pranksters?"
The response he got to that was two identical heads turning to the side, and a question:
"How did you know?"
"Well, as they say, a prankster knows another prankster. Or something like that", he answered with a grin, glancing at the smirking Draco, and made a silent agreement with the boy: they would try to get those two to sit with them on the compartment. However, they didn't even need to ask, as they suddenly heard the twins say:
"Hey, mind if we sit with you? We wanna hear all about your pranks. We're Fred and George Weasley, by the way."
Of course, both of the first year boys readily agreed to that, and Draco proceeded to introduce himself. Since their mother called the two red heads over to say goodbye, they said they'd join Draco and Harry once they were done. And so, the two first years climbed to their compartment, and took the seats by the window, starting a discussion about Quidditch. They heard the Weasley family talking just outside of their window, but since neither of them was exactly interested in their conversation, they pretty much ignored it. During their chatting Harry started to wonder why his Dad was being so quiet, and soon discovered that the man-ghost had fallen asleep yet again. Apparently he was still too damn tired to stay awake. And it wasn't like Harry was going to be in any danger anytime soon, so he could take a little nap.
Soon the twins opened the door to the compartment, and sat down, with George sitting next to Harry and Fred next to Draco. The boys then started to talk about pranks, and, once the younger boys heard that the twins were Beaters, Quidditch. It soon became apparent that they all were fans of the same team, and all loved flying. What Harry couldn't understand, though, was the fact that both Fred and George seemed to constantly be looking at him intently, and whenever they did, Draco would give them a heated glare.
Their moment of relative peace was soon interrupted by the door to their compartment opening, and the red headed boy, whom Harry had seen with the rest of the Weasley family, came in, saying:
"Can I sit here, everywhere else is fu-" He cut off when he saw who Harry was sitting with, and then started to shout.
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!"
This was apparently directed at the twins, who just arched their eyebrows and said:
"Well Ronniekins",
"since we prefer not to stand the whole ride",
"and we found out Harry and Draco had a sense of humor",
"which you don't have, might we add",
"and there was room in their compartment",
"we decided to ask if we could sit with them."
Apparently this didn't have the desired effect to reason with the younger redhead, since his face seemed to turn as red as his hair, and he proceeded in his shouting:
"I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE THE ONE TO SIT WITH HARRY POTTER! I'LL BE HIS BEST FRIEND!"
"Oh? And who exactly gave you the right to decide who I sit it? Or better yet, who I'll be friends with?" Harry asked the red headed and red faced boy with a raised eyebrow, while fiddling his wand casually.
For some reason this seemed to calm Ron, as he suddenly turned smug and said:
"Because the Boy-Who-Lived shouldn't associate with snakes and the likes of those guys. You should be friends with someone like me. I'm Ron Weasley." At the last part he pointed at the twins, who looked mildly surprised by his attitude towards them.
"Sorry, I prefer not to be friends fit arrogant, annoying gits. I happen to find Draco, Fred and George a lot more funny than you. So do us a favor and let us continue the conversation you interrupted", Harry said, getting annoyed with the boy. Honestly, what kind of idiots just barges in and starts shouting about how someone should be their friend and then insults that person's friends?
It seemed that Ron didn't like his response, since he turned red yet again and started shouting in even louder voice:
"YOU'LL REGRET THIS! DUMBLEDORE SAID YOU'D BE MY FRIEND! SO YOU BETTER TAKE THAT BACK!"
The three other boys in the compartment looked shocked about his words, not having expected to hear that the so-called Leader of the light would say something like that. Harry, however, just raised his eyebrow yet again in a bored yet annoyed manner, and asked:
"And I'm supposed to care? Do you honestly expect me to suddenly start licking your boots just because that guy told you that I'd be your friend?"
His words caused Ron to look shocked while opening and closing his mouth like a goldfish, obviously not having expected such a response, while the other three bursted into laughing, with Draco almost falling of his seat from laughing too hard.
"Now, could you get the hell out of our compartment and save us from having to listen to your shouting?" Harry asked, looking at the boy who seemed to snap out of his goldfish-state and turn even angrier than before at seeing the other three laughing at him, moving his hand to reach for his wand - probably so he could try to hex them. Unfortunately for him, all of the four other boys saw what he was doing, and Draco, being his awesome self, pointed his own wand at him and mutter a spell, which then hit the red headed idiot in the chest and made hit get covered in snails. His face, which was a mixture of disgust and horror, was so hilarious that all of the four pranksters had trouble to keep themselves from falling on the floor for laughing so hard, while Ron ran out of their compartment, screaming his head off.
"That...was….brilliant...Harry!" Harry could hear his Dad's voice say between his laughter, gasping for breath.
"Oh, so you woke up?" was Harry's short response, as he was too busy laughing his ass off himself. He could see James do a mental eye roll as he said in a 'duh' voice:
"As if I could sleep when that brat was screaming his head off at you. Honestly, his voice is almost as loud as his mother's. By the way, I officially declare Draco awesome enough to be your best friend. That hex was hilarious."
"Thanks, Dad."
It took the four boys about fifteen minutes to calm down enough to not burst into laughter again, they sat down again - the twins had fallen to the floor during their laughing fit - and all heads turned to Harry.
"So… Why did Dumbledore tell that git to befriend you, Harry? I mean, I get that he'd want to befriend the Boy-Who-Lived to get fame, but why'd the so-called Leader of Light actually TELL him to do that?" Draco asked, looking at his (best)friend quizzically. Said boy looked at his new friends for a moment, before he sighed and said:
"Well, from what I've heard from Daddy - my Daddy's Sirius Black, if you didn't already guess - that Dumbles wants to make me a perfect weapon for him since he believes that Voldy isn't completely dead. (Which might be true, but that's beside the point.) He actually went against my Dad's and Auntie Lily's wills and put me to live with her Muggle sister's family, which totally hated me. Plus it was his fault that Daddy didn't get a trial and was thrown straight to Azkaban. And according to Auntie Lily - her portrait is at the Potter Manor - he manipulated her and Dad to get married to supposedly to "protect me and Sirius" and was the one that suggested that they go hiding in Godric's Hollow, even though the Manor is a lot safer. So it doesn't really surprise me that he'd choose some people to be my "friends" so that they could spy on me or something."
By the time he finished his explanation, Draco, Fred and George were looking at him with wide
eyes, their faces quite a bit paler than normally. The twins looked even more shocked than Draco, since they'd been told that Dumbledore was a good man since they were kids, while said young Malfoy looked more angry than shocked - after his brain had processed the information, that's it.
"Wait. So you're telling us that Dumbledore actually went against the Will of the Lord of one of the richest Most Ancient and Most Noble Houses, got another thrown to Azkaban and then had the nerve to dump said House's only Heir to live with some Muggles that aren't even related to you?" asked the blonde boy incredulously, like he couldn't believe someone would actually do that. Especially when it was the House of Potter they were talking about, which just happened to be one of the most influential families of the Wizarding World, seeing that they came from the Peverell line. And which, by the way, had a lot more power than the Ancient and Noble House of Dumbledore - whose only famous member was Albus Dumbledore, and now that Draco had heard about what he had done, his "greatness" was really questionable. Not that Draco had even thought the man as someone great and powerful. To him, that grandfatherly act of his just screamed suspicious. So while he was pretty shocked to hear something like that, he got over it a lot quicker than the twins.
Speaking of the twins, their brains were currently trying to wrap around the information that Dumbledore was a manipulative bastard, not the "great and brilliant man" who their parents had always said he was. Of course, neither Fred or George had ever actually blindly believed what was said about the old wizard, as no prankster worth of his title would just accept everything they were told, especially when the stories of the guy were almost TOO great and made him look too brilliant. Like he could do nothing wrong. While they had never actually SUSPECTED him of doing something so manipulative and horrible, they'd never actually trusted the guy. Not that they actually trusted many others - despite how carefree they acted - than those few chosen people, who included their older brothers Bill and Charlie and their best friend Lee. And now Harry and Draco, which they found strange, since they had known the boys for barely an hour. Apparently them being fellow pranksters and sharing their interest in Quidditch had a part in it. Well,that and the fact that Harry was cute. Made trusting him so much easier. Besides, the unsaid rule of all pranksters was that no one fooled a fellow prankster about something when doing so would cause harm to them. Every prankster knew that. So they were fairly sure that Harry wasn't lying.
"Yep. Apparently he doesn't give a shit about those things. But I guess you can understand why I don't exactly like that Old Goat", Harry answered to Draco, while looking at the twins' reaction. He knew that they had been raised to believe that Dumbledore was God's gift to the world and bullshit like that, so he wasn't absolutely sure they'd believe him just like that.
As the twins noticed Harry was looking at them, they smiled, and opened their mouths to say that they believed him. However, before they could mutter even a word, they were interrupted when the door opened and a chubby boy with dark brown hair and brown eyes stepped in the compartment.
"Sorry, but have you seen a toad? He keeps getting away from me", the boy asked in a shy voice, looking at the four boys sitting on the benches.
"No, we haven't." Harry answered, before standing and reaching out his hand to the boy, "I'm Harry Potter-Black, by the way, and these are my friends Draco Malfoy and Fred and George Weasley. Nice to meet you."At their names, said boys responded with a "Hi".
The boy seemed surprised, but after a moment he shook his hand and said:
"I'm Neville Longbottom. N-nice to meet you too."
Harry looked at the boy, and smiled. So this was the son of Frank and Alice Longbottom that his parents had talked about. Interesting.
It was at this time that Draco decided to interrupt and asked:
"Where did you last see that toad of yours? Maybe you should ask a Prefect to help you find it."
"Nah. They're probably",
"too busy being pompous brats",
"like Percy",
"to help finding a toad",
"so we should try to find it ourselves", the twins said, grinning as they did. The boy, Neville, seemed rather surprised at the offer, and asked:
"Y-you'll help me find Trevor?"
At this, all four boys grinned and said as one:
"Of course we will. We just said that, didn't we? Now, let's go toad hunting."
And so the rest of the train ride was spent trying to find Neville's toad, who they ended up finding from the toilet, and getting to know to each other as they did. After the four pranksters discovered that Neville was using his father's old wand, Draco immediately launched into explanation why it wasn't a good thing and why the chubby boy should have his own wand. In the end, by the time they arrived to the station and the three first years were led to the boats by Hagrid, they had convinced Neville to write a letter to his grandmother explaining the need of having his own wand that was not his dad's, and asking to be taken to Ollivander's to buy one as soon as possible.
And during all this, James had fallen asleep again.
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