A/N: Wow...you guys are so awesome...I'm glad you guys have stuck around for all of my stories, including this one..just...thank you...especially seeing as I'm not having a great week...so all of you who have given wonderful reviews...just...thank you...I hope you enjoy this new chapter and I should be posting a few of my one shots I think too. Love you all!

Harry coughed and gazed wearily at his lovers and brother. It had hurt. Like hell in a hand basket. For once in his life he was eternally grateful to have someone there to see him through his pain. He moaned quietly and rubbed at his throat, not noticing the happy looks Severus, Draco, and Tom all shared.

"It worked!" Draco exclaimed and roughly brought Harry into a tight hug.

Severus, although just as thrilled, merely rolled his eyes and ruffled Harry's hair. Tom smiled fondly at his brother.

"Come on, otouto, say a little bit more so that I know it works and then you can spend time with your mates."

Harry blushed and snuggled closer to Draco.

"Shut up T-Tom. Fuck this hurts. Is it supposed to hurt?" he rasped, his voice wavering and weak.

Harry was happy he could speak at all, though, so wasn't going to complain that he'd probably never speak again normally. Tom noted with much amusement how both mates shivered in reaction to hearing Harry's voice for the first time in months. The feared Dark Lord ran a diagnostic spell on his brother and grinned in satisfaction. Everything had worked perfectly. Harry could now speak. Of course there would be times he'd have to be silent...but...

"It will be sore for a few days. But otherwise it was a success. Harry. You can now speak with only the occasional need for silence."

Harry's grin was worth all the agonizing moments of listening to the younger wizard's hissed screams of pain.

"Thanks, Aniki." he grimaced and Tom reached for his wand.

He summoned a vial of Soothing Potion and handed it to Harry. Gratefully the werewolf guzzled down the potion then wiped at his face. Tom vanished the vial.

"Better?"

"Much."

"Good. Now although I'm more than certain you are tired still, I would like to discuss with you the meeting Severus and Draco just endured."

Harry nodded and looked from one mate to the other. Draco's eyes narrowed and the potions master's face became stoic.

"What happened? You two weren't hurt were you?"

Both mates were quick to assure their little wolf and gently nuzzled either side of his face.

"We are fine brat. He never touched us."

"But we wanted to kill him even more."

Harry felt the anger rolling off of his lovers and outwardly cowered. Even though he was certain that his mates wouldn't hurt him, this kind of anger scared him. It reminded him too often of the times he spent trying to evade his uncle's wrath. Tom tisked and motioned for Harry to come over to him, which he did quickly. It was only then that the two other Slytherians noticed the effect they were having on their lover.

"Shite." Draco swore and quickly reigned in his temper. He hadn't meant to lose control like that.

Severus looked away from Harry's huddled form, feeling exceedingly guilty. He knew what it was like to fear ones relatives. To fear their anger and to never trust someone else's. Even if it wasn't directed at you.

"We're sorry, Harry. We weren't angry with you. It was just what the headmaster said pissed us off so bad. He wanted to do experiments on you, Ry. He wanted to take your abilities as a Brood and use them to make your first child kill you and anyone who went against him, including your brother." Draco's eyes appeared two parts angry and sad. It was almost as if he were trying to coax Harry back over to them.

Severus winced when Harry's eyes widened, tears forming and spilled down his ivory cheeks.

"H-he was going to use me like that?" he whispered, fear coursing through his every fiber.

Tom caressed his back attempting to soothe his bother's fear as the wolf continued to cuddle his chest, sitting curled up in his lap.

"Yes. Why? Did you know he was after you for something?" Tom inquired kindly.

Inwardly he seethed. It wasn't fair his little brother had to endure this fear. And for so many years he'd felt all alone. Harry's eyes appeared distant as he slowly nodded his head.

"I-I always assumed it was to destroy you. I never could have imagined that this was why he wanted me." he squeezed his eyes shut, a few more tears leaking out.

Tom rocked Harry slowly, trying to calm his little brother down.

"It's alright, little one. You are safe. Any child you have will never be used like that alright?"

"Promise, big brother?"

"Promise."

Harry sniffled and rubbed his eyes. He turned in his brother's embrace and looked over to his mates. Slowly he smiled.

"I'm hungry. Can we eat?"

Severus groaned and smacked his head, while Draco snickered and Tom sweatdropped.

"Yes, let's get some food into you. You are still way too thin for my tastes."

Harry stood and stuck out his tongue.

"At least I'm not old like you Tom."

"Old?! Say that again you little brat!"

With a squeak and a bark of laughter that sounded remarkably like Sirius', the young half breed fled from the room; his older brother behind him. Severus and Draco shared identical grins. Hearing Harry's laughter for the first time was music to their ears.

-later that night-

Tom blinked...and blinked again as he watched Draco plow into Harry from behind while said werewolf was busy sucking off his other mate who was positioned on the bed beneath him. He really didn't know how to take this. I mean it was hot as shite,watching the young Black male being totally dominated by two of his best Death Eaters.
Oh and the noises the young wizard made. Against his will Tom felt his arousal spike, followed quickly by a moment of disgust with himself. I mean this was his brother after all. Incest was wrong...right?

"Oh! Draco there! Harder!" Harry called out, although it was slightly muffled thanks to his mouth still firmly wrapped around Severus.

Severus groaned at the vibrations caused and Draco picked up the pace. While Harry met him; bucking his hips back. Draco growled and gripped Harry's cock, pumping harshly to match his thrusts. Harry came with a shout, Severus following shortly after. Harry seemed to swallow everything Severus offered and when Draco suddenly stiffened, Tom knew the younger blond had come in his mate.
Severus drew Harry towards him, allowing Draco to pull out and the three of them laid down together; Harry in the middle while both mates protected him like bookends. Harry began to doze off (receiving a tender kiss from both) and Draco pulled the covers over them and finally the two dominates turned their full attention to their Lord.

"Next time lock the door. While I enjoyed the show I prefer not to share my little brother's sexual life with the other Death Eaters ok?"

Both mates had the grace to look sheepish and nodded. Other than Voldemort, they really didn't want anyone seeing their mate like this either.

"Did you need something, my lord?" Severus inquired while running a soothing hand through Harry's locks; who was already asleep.

Draco curled around Harry but kept his eyes on Voldemort. Alert. Protective. Tom smirked.

"I wanted you two to be aware that Harry will be returning to Hogwarts, but as Nathair Zelenilo D'Argent. He will look virtually the same, however his scar will be non-existent and his hair will have blue streaks in it. Obviously he looks vastly different than James Potter already. He will be your mate regardless ok? You guys will have no need to hide. But be aware. Dumbledore will try his hardest to change 'Nathair' to his side. You will have to be cautious."

Severus and Draco nodded once, faces equally mixed between determination and worry. They trusted their lord but it was still slightly unnerving.

"Harry will be sorted into his true house so you two will not be separated from him. Don't worry. All of the precautions taken with regards to his safety will work. And this year we will go ahead with our plan to kill off that bastard."

The two dominates smirked evily.

"Yes, my lord." they stated in unison.

Tom sighed and walked closer to the bed so that he could gaze fondly at his little brother. He wondered if Harry would be disgusted by the fact that his older brother found him attractive. Arousing even.

"He probably wouldn't care, Lord Voldemort." Draco whispered, as if he could read the Dark Lord's emotions.

Tom glanced at Draco, red wine eyes narrowing. Draco merely shrugged and once more returned his attention to his sub, tenderly running his fingers over the delicate features presented to him.

"The Weasley Twins are his best friends. They also happen to be gay and in love with each other. He told me once that it was the most erotic thing to watch the two of them go at each other. I saw it once last year and I have to agree. If you were to engage him in any sexual activities, we wouldn't mind. As long as he is ok with it. And as long as we know." the blond Malfoy heir stated with a smile.

Severus blinked in surprise, looked thoughtful, and then nodded in agreement.

"Yeah and as long as you don't expect us to join you. No offense, my lord, but we have no wish to become intimate with you. Our focus is Harry, not each other, aside from friends." he interjected.

Tom sneered.

"Gross. Touching anyone other than Harry even in a non-intimate setting is rather unappealing to me. However, I will consider everything you've said to me. Now get your sleep. The letters should be here in the next few days and then we travel to Diagon Alley."

Both males bowed their heads.

"Of course my lord. Goodnight."

With that the Dark Lord left the room and traveled down the hallway to his own. Once there he at once walked to his bathroom and began a shower. There he took care of his rather prominent arousal, his thoughts straying to his brother's sounds and facial expressions as he was being abused from behind. He came with a hissed shout and lay his forehead on the tile of the shower wall, allowing the water to run over him.
Finally, he decided to wash himself and as he was, he thought back to the information he'd been given. He eventually decided to let his otouto make the first move. Until then he'd remain Harry's close brother.