Disclaimer: I own nothing but my ideas for the AU plot, as well as any and all errors in spelling and grammar. I do not own Harry Potter, JK Rowling does. Any recognizable lines, characters or places in this work are inspired by the HP books and Movies.

Warnings: AU Slash/ Parings SS/LM, Mpreg, Bad Dumbles, Good Voldie, Dursley Abuse, Hermione bashing, some Weasley Bashing, possible Sirius, Remus bashing.

Rating: M for violence, Lemons, language and my own paranoia

Irish Celtic Translations:

*A Chuisle= My Pulse pronounced Khish-la* A Chuisle mo chroi= Pulse of my heart

*A leanbh (uh LAN-uv): Literally "my child." *Athair= Father *Da=Dad *Mo Mhac= my son

* A leanbh na páirte= My dear child *A rún mo chroí =Secret of my heart

Harry drank a few more mouthfuls before gently licking the wound closed, though he continued to suckle at his Athair's neck occasionally until he fell in to an exhausted, though peaceful sleep.

Chapter 9

"Ugh" Harry groaned as he sat up, remembering his embarrassing emotional outburst and subsequent feeding from his Athair.

"Merlin, I acted like such a baby," Harry muttered as he ran a hand through his messy locks.

"It's all part of being a fledgling." A soft velvet voice said from behind him, causing Harry to jump slightly and grab for his wand.

"By the Founders! Do you have to sneak up on people like that?" Harry said exasperatedly as he loosed his grip on his wand.

"Yes." His Da said with a smirk.

Harry just glowered good-naturedly at his Potions Professor.

"As a fledgling, you will be prone to emotional outbursts, sudden exhaustion, and the need to feed from and be near your Athair and I." The raven haired man continued to explain. "It will only last six months to a year; this stage in a Born Vampires' development is comparable to a human infant's stage of development." He finished.

"Wonderful." Harry snarked.

"I would not worry about it too much." Lucius said and Harry felt a brief moment of shock as the blond wrapped his arms around his husband's waist and rested his chin on the man's shoulder.

'It's so weird to see them like that.' Harry thought to himself, as he watched his parents interact.

"Now unfortunately you need to head back to Gryffindor tower before you are missed." The blond man said.

"And do not be surprised if you are called into a meeting with the Headmaster and the Heads of House, as you were the last assigned detention on the night that Umbridge disappeared." The potions master warned.

Harry suddenly felt uneasy; he glanced at his Da subconsciously seeking the man's reassurance. The man must have felt his unease through the bond, as Harry suddenly felt a wave of safety and comfort sweep through him.

"Harry, whatever is the problem." Severus asked him softly.

"I –just, I want to stay here." Harry mumbled softly. "I hate the tower, I have to play the golden boy, and be nice to Weaslett and Granger; then there's the fact that I really don't care for the Headmaster at the moment and I am afraid that if I see him again it will end badly, for him at least, and I don't know what to do about us." Harry rambled out, only a hint of his anxiety and frustration leaking through.

"*A leanbh na páirte, it will be fine. For now we will keep our relationship a secret, telling only a select few. This will help prevent Dumbledore from finding out, and allow you to continue as normal. We cannot do anything about you staying in the tower at the moment, but know that if things get bad you can come here." Severus told him comfortingly.

"Though you will have to be careful not to be seen." Lucius added.

"What happens when this gets out?" Harry asked. He knew that no matter what you did, secrets always came out, especially at Hogwarts.

"We have a safe place we can go to if the need arises, and you have someone on the outside that will look after you should something happens to us." Lucius informed him

"Not that it will." Severus hurried to reassure him.

"It had better not, I just found you, I don't want to loose you again." Harry said firmly. He didn't think he could take if he lost his fathers' now; no matter how awkward things between them were at the moment.

Thinking of his parents in this manner got Harry thinking, what was he supposed to call them? In his mind, Harry went back and forth between calling his fathers "Da" and "Athair" and Professors Snape and Malfoy, but calling them something out loud was a different matter.

"What am I supposed to call you?" Harry asked the men suddenly, unable to think of a different way to ask.

"Well, I hope that eventually you will be able to call us Athair and Da, but until you feel comfortable with that, I suppose Lucius and Severus will have to do." Lucius said, knowing his son was not ready for such familiarity yet.

"You will however have to call us Professor or sir in class." Snape added.

"Oh but it would be worth the looks on the students faces if I called you Da in the middle of class." Harry said chuckling at the mental image of Hermione falling into her cauldron in shock.

"While I agree it would be entertaining, lets save that until it is safe for our connection to be known." Severus said.

"You really need to go now Childe; do you think you need to feed before you leave?" Lucius asked gently.

Harry focused on his thirst for a moment, but found the burning need to be nearly nonexistent.

"No, I'm fine." Harry said feeling slightly relived. He still felt uncomfortable drinking his parents' blood.

"Alright, then it is time for you to go Harry." Severus said firmly but soothingly.

"Fine, I guess I'll see you later then." Harry said feeling despondent.

His parents must have felt his mood plummet, as they both made as if to embrace or physically sooth him, but he was glad when they refrained; he was not quite ready for that kind of interaction.

"It will be fine Harry everything will work out, and we will look after you." Lucius tried to reassure his son.

"Yah, I'll try to keep that in mind." Harry said as he walked to the door. "Oh, before I forget, can I tell a few trustworthy people some of this?" Harry asked as he gestured between himself and his parents.

Harry watched as his fathers' shared a glance, seeming to question the safety and necessity of Harry's request. Finally Lucius ended Harry's fear that his request would be rejected.

"If, and only if, you are sure they will not willingly or unwillingly betray your confidence can you tell them. Harry this is something that needs to be kept as quite as possible for the time being."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief,

"I know as spell that can keep them from being forced to talk and they would never betray me willingly." Harry said strongly.

"Just be careful A leanbh." Severus said, and Harry could clearly hear the man's worry and love in his voice.

"Good Night Prof-Severus, Lucius." Harry said. Stumbling slightly over the unfamiliar names as he started to walk out the door.

"Good Night Childe." They said in unison.

"And Harry?"

Harry turned around curiously.

"Yes?"

"Severus and I will be leaving the castle for a short while, but if you need us, come to our quarters and wait, be sure to remember the rout as you leave. The password is "*A rún mo chroí"

Harry nodded his understanding.

"May I ask where you're going?" his curiosity getting the better of him.

"You may ask of course, but in this case I think we will decline to answer." Lucius said smoothly.

"Will you be safe?" Harry asked. He could not help but worry about them.

"Yes imp, we will be perfectly safe, now go." Snape said with a shooing gesture.

"Alright, Alright, I'm going, sheesh. You find out you have long lost parents and hours' later their kicking you out of the house." Harry teased as he closed the door, stepping out into the corridor.

"Now to find Ron and the Twins." Harry murmured.

After searching for nearly an hour, Harry found the three read heads on the Quidditch pitch, testing one of Fred and George's new inventions.

"Hey you three, we need to talk. I have something important to tell you."

"Alright, Har-"

"-just give us a minute to this mess-"

"-and you will have our undivided attention." The twins said cheerfully.

Harry laughed as he watched the twins pack up their supplies, before looking over at Ron, who he found was watching him intensely.

"Is everything okay Harry." He asked sounding concerned.

Yah, everything's fine. It's, it's just a little crazy and unexpected." Harry said suddenly nervous about how his best friends would take the news.

"All right Harry-"

"-Were all packed-

"and ready to go."

"Well common then, I just found out about this great new place to talk without being over heard." Harry said as he led them to the Room of Requirement.

"Wow, this place is great! How did you find it?" Ron asked Harry as he looked around the room in amazement.

Harry took a deep breath, this was it, "Professor Snape showed me."

"WHAT!" the three Wesley's shouted in unison.

Harry took another breath and after using the spell to keep them from being forced to say anything about it, Harry told them all he had learned. Speaking to the fire, as he was afraid to watch their reactions, he told them about the Umbridge and the Blood quill, about him being a Vampire, and that Snape and Malfoy were his biological parents.

As he finished his story, he reluctantly looked up and waited for their reactions which he was sure were going to be explosive.

SMSLMSLNMS

Lucius and Severus watched as their son cheekily left their rooms. Lucius looked over at his husband and saw a look of intense worry flash across his handsome features.

"Don't worry so much Love, he will be fine. He has lived this long in his masks, and he must have a few trustworthy friends that will help him through anything that comes up."

Severus sighed and ran a hand through his raven locks much like his son had earlier.

"I know, I just can't help but be concerned. We just found him and there is so much to make up for, so much left to tell him, and you have to admit the boy has a knack for attracting trouble."

"Hmm, he does doesn't he? But he also has an aptitude for getting out of it. You would know that best my love, with the amount of time you spent complaining about how he always went unpunished for his dangerous escapades." Lucius said as he wrapped his arms around his husband tenderly.

Severus didn't respond verbally, instead he turned in his Mates arms and when they were face to face, he passionately brought their mouths together in a fiery kiss. Severus poured all of his emotions form the last few days into that kiss, and Lucius let the man do as he wanted, for a bit anyway. A few short seconds later, Lucius took control of the kiss, demanding entrance to his Mates mouth, and when access was granted, Lucius' tongue began plundering, mapping out every nook and cranny, until his love made delicious whining sounds at the back of his throat. Eventually the two men broke apart panting heavily.

"As much as I would like to continue this," Lucius said breathily. "We do have to be going, we have an appointment that we must keep." The blond said a vindictive glint forming in his eye.

"Yes, I think this could be just what we need to relax a bit." Severus agreed, ready for a good round of torture with the woman who harmed his son.

The two men went over to the hearth and tossed in a hand full of floo powder. As two of Marvolo's most trusted friends and Death Eaters, they were grated access to his untraceable floo connection; it was both password protected and warded so that only someone wearing the Dark Mark or someone, personally invited by Marvolo could come through. The two men shared one more passion filled kiss before stepping in and being whisked away.

SMSLMSLNMS

Marvolo sat at his desk looking over a report from one of his spies at the Ministry, when two of his truest and most trusted friends stepped out from his floo.

"Ah, Lucius, Severus I was wondering when you were going to show up." Marvolo greeted.

"Quite the interesting guest you sent for me to entertain Lucius, though I do wish the note had been a bit more informative. After all "The Bitch needs to die, please keep her in your best dungeon accommodations we will be by to play later." Does not tell me much except that you were in an exceptionally a foul mood; really Lucius did you have to be so crass?" Marvolo said ribbingly.

"Well it was an exceedingly stressful evening Marvolo." Lucius stated tiredly.

"And why pray tell was it so difficult?" Marvolo inquired. He secretly hoped that whatever it was had something to do with his missing Godson, but he did not want to give himself false hope. After all the Childe had been missing for years, and they had been at Hogwarts less than a week; that was hardly enough time to search through the entire Fifth year student populace.

"We found her torturing a pureblood student with a Blood Quill Marvolo, she was making him write 'I will not defy authority' it was horrible." Lucius said and Marvolo heard anger creeping into the man's tone.

"Well then she certainly deserves what she has coming." Marvolo said, feeling outraged on the young purebloods behalf.

"The child Marvolo, was your Godson." Severus said quietly, fearing his friend's reaction to such news.

A pregnant silence sounded the trio, and an icy chill engulfed the room.

Marvolo thought at first he must have misunderstood, but as his brain caught up with what his friend had said, a hailstorm of emotions flooded him. His first feelings were relief and happiness; they had found their son, his Godson! But then the thought of that toad like woman harming his Godson, caused a cold fury to overtake him. Marvolo could feel his magic seeping out into the room, but he was powerless to reign it back in. He had not lost control like this in a great many years, and the fact that he was losing control now, showed everyone in the room just how upset he really was.

"Marvolo, he is alright, we spent the last several hours talking with him, explaining a few things, and the Childe has fed from the both of us. He is safe, and he is strong, it will be fine." Severus said reassuringly, thinking that he had had to do entirely too much of it lately, but not really minding.

As Severus spoke Marvolo managed to pull his magic back in. He would wait to take out his rage on the vindictive witch currently living on borrowed time in his dungeon.

"Who is he, how did you find him, are sure it is wise for him to remain at Hogwarts, I can arrange to have a tutor to come here to finish his educ-"

"Marvolo, one question at a time please." Lucius said trying not to smile as the mighty Dark Lord turned into a babbling idiot at the thought of his Godson being found.

"Yes the boy is fine and for the time being, it is best he stay at Hogwarts. However, if complications arise, we will of course take up your offer to have the Childe live and study here." Lucius answered, trying to avoid telling the man exactly who his godson was.

"I am sure the boy is overwhelmed, but when can I see him?" Marvolo asked almost pleadingly. He desperately wanted to see the boy, to reassure him that he would always be there for him, and that he cared for him despite his status as an evil Dark Lord.

"There maybe a few…complications when it comes to meeting him Marvolo." Severus informed the man slowly. He was trying to avoid hurting Marvolo; he knew the man would be devastated when he realized he had tried to kill his own Godchild.

Marvolo looked at the two men suspiciously. 'Why were they avoiding telling him who his Godson was?'

"Is the boy a Hufflepuff?" he said lightly trying to shock them into giving him some kind of information.

Lucius who had just taken a sip of the tea a house-elf must have set up, choked and spat out a bit in a vary undignified manner. Severus looked at his husband in amusement before answering his friend's question.

"Actually Marvolo, he is a Gryffindor. Though I must admit, he is a very Slytherin Lion." Severus said enjoying the look of surprise on his friend and Lords face.

"Hmm" Marvolo was not sure how to respond to that. "Well are you going to tell me who he is?" the burgundy eyed man asked again.

"I think that perhaps we should indulge in a bit of torture before we tell you who he is," Lucius said quickly.

"Fine then let's get going." Marvolo snapped, he was starting to lose his minimal amount of patients, best friends or not.

The men entered the dungeon and found that the witch had been chained to the wall and that a Langlock spell was still in effect. When Severus raised and inquiring eyebrow, Marvolo simply shrugged.

"She insisted on spouting off insults and accusations. The guards were tired of listening to her, her voice can be quite grating you know.

"Well there is that, but do you think we should undue it so we can hear her screams." Lucius said maliciously.

"Yes I think we will, but I will modify it so that she cannot speak, I do not wish to hear anymore of her drivel today." Marvolo said sharply. For once, he couldn't wait to be done with the torture; he wanted to know about his Godson.

"Shall we begin?" Severus asked.

"Why of course, one of you gentlemen may start." Marvolo said graciously.

"Thank you," Lucius said as he through a Cruciatus that the witch. Her screams were music to his ears.

"I told you you would regret ever harming my son." Lucius reminded Umbridge as he watched her twitch with the after effects of the cures.

"My turn I think," Severus said stepping forward."You Madam, made the mistake of cutting open my son. You spilt his blood, and so I shall spill yours, Sectumsempra!" Severus shouted angrily, though he did control the strength and placement of the cuts. He did not want her to die to soon after all.

"Very nice My Love," Lucius complimented before uttering another hex, this one causing all of the muscles in Umbridge's body to rip before quickly knitting back together. It was quite a painful process.

The torment of Umbridge continued for nearly thirty minutes, Marvolo throwing in the occasional Cruciatus, but mostly, he just the Fathers have their fun. Eventually the woman could take no more, and the Mates looked to Marvolo.

"Would you like to do the honors Marvolo?" Lucius inquired.

"Of course, if you are sure?"

"We are sure Marvolo, we wouldn't have asked otherwise." Severus confirmed.

"Very well, though I will need Nagini." He said as he summand an elf.

"Whats can Is be doing for the Dark Master." The elf said with a low bow.

"Please fetch Nagini, and do be quick." He said.

The elf bowed again, and left with a pop.

"Now" Marvolo looked over at the pathetic life form on the floor of his dungeon.

"You felt the need to harm a magical child, and that in its self is reason for torture and a stint in Azkaban, but to harm my Godson, well that, that, is a heinous crime and I feel that the punishment must fit the crime, don't you?" he asked the battered hag.

The only response he got was a pain filled and rather pathetic, whine.

Marvolo was about to continue but he was interrupted by a loud pop, announcing the arrival of a house-elf.

"Yours familiar Dark Master." The elf said before quickly retreating.

"Ah good. Welcome Nagini, have a special treat for you today," Marvolo hissed in parseltongue.

"A treat Marvolo?"

"Yes just give me a moment and you shall have it."

"Well, now that my familiar is present, I can begin. What you did to my Godson is beyond horrible, and as punishment you will become something you hate, though for a short time only, as I do not think it will take Nagini long to catch you. Do enjoy being a, what is it you call it, ph yes a 'filthy half breed.' Homo Hominis Mutatio Bufo!" Marvolo shouted and a muddy brown light shot from his wand, engulfing the woman.

When the color dissipated they found the place where Umbridge had been moments before, was now occupied by a large Cain Toad, though the toad still had Umbridge's unattractive very disgusted and irate looking face.

"Well Nagini do have fun, and by all means if she does not taste good don't eat her, just make sure she is dead."

"What did the witch do Marvolo, I do not usually get to play with the humans you torture." Nagini asked.

"She harmed my newly found Godson," Marvolo hissed harshly.

"She hurt a Hatchling, your Hatchling! Don't worry Marvolo, Nagini will get her and rip her to shreds before devouring her." And with that Nagini chased after the pathetic looking Umbridge toad, who was hoping away as fast as she could.

The men watched in amusement as Marvolo's familiar chased, nipped and mauled the Umbridge toad around the dungeon cell; All of the men enjoying the panicked croaks and ribbits coming from the human faced amphibian. Roughly ten minutes later Nagini swallowed the bloody toad, and the men watched as the lump moved down the snake's belly.

"Well that was rather entertaining, thank you Marvolo, Nagini." Lucius said.

Marvolo nodded, "Lucius and Severus thank you Nagini," Marvolo told his familiar as he rubbed her scaly head, "As do I." Marvolo said sincerely.

"Marvolo and friends are welcome, when does Nagini get to meet the Hatchling?" Nagini asked

"Soon Nagini vary soon." Marvolo hissed, he hoped he was not lying.

Marvolo stared intently at his two friends, he was going to get his question answered, and he was going to get answered now.

"Who is my Godson?" He asked his tone leaving no room for argument, or Slytherin avoidance tactics.

Lucius and Severus must have heard it, as after clasping hands, Severus answered promptly though softly.

"Harry Potter, Marvolo. Harry Potter is your Godson." Severus said watching his reaction cautiously.

"Har-Harry Potter. I-I tried to, Merlin I kill my own Godson." Marvolo said weakly as his legs gave out and he collapsed to the floor.

* Homo Hominis Mutatio Bufo = Human transfigure toad

A/N: Well here is Chapter 9!

I know it is a little shorter that usual, but I got it out a lot quicker than normal as well. Before I say anything else I would like to send a big Thank You to LM Ryder, who helped inspire the transfigured Umbridge torture scene. (to LM Ryder, she wasn't a mouse, and she didn't get chased by McGonagall but I hope it was okay)

Thank you to Everyone Who Favorited/Followed or Reviewed the story, your support is amazing!

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