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Warning...I only gave this a half assed read through, so please ignore all grammar flubs. I breed goats and am in the middle of kidding season so I'm very busy. I wanted to post this while I had time to breathe.

This is the last of what I have written for this so it may be a while before another update. My muse is still with this so I'm going to keep going with it.

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***HP

Sighing in relief, despite it being a completely human thing to do, Jasper stood up and made his way off the plane. The flight from England back to Italy wasn't a long flight, but to him it felt like it had taken years. Stepping off the plane, he spotted Demetri with his eyes closed deep in concentration.

"We fly all the way to England to get insulted by a disgustingly fat human that your coven leader wouldn't allow me the pleasure of draining, and here your boy is in Italy about an hour east of Volterra." Demetri said sarcastically. "The least you could have done for my troubles was to allow me to rid the world of that trash back in Surrey. You Cullens are absolutely no fun."

"So Harry's here?" Jasper asked hopefully.

"Did I not just say that he was?" Demetri asked in a bored tone.

"Then let's go!" Jasper snapped in irritation.

Sighing, Demetri led them towards the awaiting Limo. "Have you thought about what you're going to say to him, or do you plan to waltz up to him and say, 'hey, I'm the vampire that raped you, you're coming with me?' Somehow I think that will backfire on you.

"I honestly don't know what I'm going to say," Jasper admitted, "but he's my mate and I am his, so deep down he will feel something for me. We are connected."

"I'm most interested in seeing how this will turn out," Demetri chuckled. "Domestic violence is so entertaining."

"Glad my life is a source of entertainment for you," Jasper hissed testily.

Grinning, Demetri kicked back and placed his feet on the seat across from him. "Me too. It can get dreadfully boring around here. Watching Jane torture people loses its fun after a few decades."

"He does have a point, Jasper," Carlisle said gently. "Maybe it would be best if your mother and I talked to him first. Let us explain to him what happened."

Jasper didn't like it, but he nodded his head in acceptance. He just wanted to see his mate...he needed to see his mate. He could deal with the rest after he saw for himself that he hadn't killed the one person put on this earth that was made just for him.

***HP

Sirius quickly passed Harry a Calming Draught when he saw how bad he was trembling. "Just relax and stick to the plan. You can't let them see how scared you are."

Harry about hit the roof when he heard the floo alarm going off. Downing the potion, he quickly vanished the vial then took a couple deep calming breaths. He couldn't let the Minister and Lucius Malfoy know that he knew what was going on. If they did, then they would suspect that he had hid Cephie from them.

Picking up a small toy from the table, Sirius threw it at Draco to get his attention. "Blondie, did you hear this one? So a Hag, an Ogre, and a Troll want to go into a bar, but the sign on the door says no Hags, Ogres or Trolls allowed. First the Troll says "I know, I'll be demanding. Then I will surely be allowed to stay!" So he goes in and he bellows, "Barkeep, I demand a table!" The barkeep whips out his wand and blasts the troll out the door. Next the Ogre says, "I know, I'll get him to pity me. He will feel bad and then surely he will let me stay!" So the Ogre walks in and says "Ohhh boy, I was just banished from my home and I have no where to go. Would you mind gettin me a drink barkeep?" Again the barkeep whips out his wand and blasts the ogre away. Finally the Hag says, "Just watch you buffoons, I'll get in" So she walks in and says, "Barkeep, may I get a drink?" The barkeep looks up and grimaces, "Sure thing, Madam Dolores Umbridge, what would you like?"

Not acknowledging the three men that had just walked through the kitchen door, Harry started choking on the sip of blood he had just taken. He couldn't believe that Sirius had just insulted Fudge's number one ass kisser right in front of him.

"Are you fucking serious?" Draco drawled, his eyes sparkling mischievously.

"No, I am!" Remus piped up.

Harry lost it at that, he started laughing so hard that the blood he had just drank started shooting out his nose and tears were falling from his eyes. "Stop, it burns!" he cried, still laughing hard. Not only did the blood spurting out his nose burn, but his laughing was agitating his broken rib.

"What is going on here?" Cornelius growled, not at all impressed or happy. Unfortunately the same couldn't be said for young Zabini who was standing behind him laughing like a hyena.

"Minister," Sirius cried, jumping to his feet. "I didn't see you there. What are you doing here? Did we have a meeting that I forgot about?"

Draco not so subtly placed himself between his sisters and his father. He didn't like how he was looking at them, like he was plotting something.

"I hear congratulations are in order," Cornelius said with a fat grin, patting Zabini proudly on the back. "Another baby and another shot at a submissive. You are making our world stronger with each child that you birth."

Harry lifted his scowling Angelus and placed him over his shoulder so he could burp him. "No offense, Minister, I'm honestly curious, but are you and Malfoy a couple? Every time I see you he's glued to your hip."

"Why you..." Lucius snarled, unsheathing his wand and pointing it Harry.

"Mr. Potter!" Cornelius roared, his face an ugly shade of purple. "If you can't learn to respect me, then maybe the Dementors can teach you how?"

"Not while he's carrying my child, Minister," Blaise said shortly, giving Harry a wink. "Don't want all my hard work to go to waste."

"I meant no disrespect," Harry lied, grinning sweetly at the man and ignoring a Blaise. "I was truly curious. I thought after all this time that we were close friends and that I could ask you such personal questions. After all, you get to hear all the dirty details of my rapes." He had been physically sick after Viktor had informed him that Fudge had asked for pensieve memories of their time together. The idiot had said it was because he wanted proof that he hadn't hurt him like Lucius had, but he knew that the man was just a sick pervert who got off on watching him have sex against his will. Thankfully Viktor had told him to fuck off and to never bother him again.

Fudge looked around the room. "Where's the boy?"

"I'm sorry, sir, but I don't know what you're talking about?" Harry said, cocking his head cutely to the side.

"The red head," Lucius snapped impatiently. "Your eldest."

"Cephie?" Harry asked, scrunching his face up. "He went on a play date with some friends of mine. They have a little girl just a little older than him and they invited him to her birthday party."

"You don't have any friends with children," Lucius snarled, slamming his cane down loudly on the table.

"Ma!" Both girls jumped, their eyes large and tearing up.

Harry knew what was going to happen and he badly wanted to laugh. Scared by the noise, both girls started screaming. Normally they were perfect little angels, but they could bring the house down with their cries if they were mad, scared or hurt.

"Way to go, Malfoy," Draco spat like the name was something vile on his tongue. He no longer used the name since his father disowned him. He was now Draco Prince, thanks to Severus giving him a name.

Harry signaled for Draco to take the girls and then he handed Angel over to Remus. This was great, he had been hoping for an excuse to get his children out of the same room as these bastards. If things went ugly, he wanted them safely out of harms way. "Now, Minister," he addressed after his children were gone. "I do have a lot of friends, and they're not all school friends from Hogwarts. Cephie is at a muggle party and he won't be back until right before his bedtime. May I ask why you are enquiring about him?"

Reaching into his robe, Cornelius smugly pulled out a rolled piece of parchment and handed it over to the submissive. "The young one will be taken to St. Mungos to undergo extensive testing. We have reason to believe that he is a submissive. He will remain in the custody of Mungos until his custody hearing next week."

Harry took the parchment and tossed it over his shoulder without looking at it. "You can't take my kids, our contract was witnessed in front of the entire ICW."

"The contract was for your squib kids, Potter." Lucius spat in disgust. "Like any proper pureblood would want one of those disgraces anyway."

"I want them!" Harry growled.

Lucius lifted his nose and looked down at the boy. "And you're not a proper pureblood wizard."

Leaning forward, Harry grinned cheekily. "And yet I'm insanely more powerful than you. That's gotta sting, huh?"

"Cepheus is a magical child, Mr. Potter," Cornelius interrupted loudly. "and as such not part of the contract that was drawn up during the ICW meeting," he happily reminded. "We also have reason to believe that he is a submissive."

Harry was having a hard time keeping his magic under lock and key. His life would be so much easier if he would just kill the three of them right now. He could do it too..easily so. "You personally witnessed both Professor Snape and Madam Pomfrey test my son. He is not a submissive."

Looking like the cat that just ate the canary, Lucius pulled out an ancient looking book and placed it in front of Harry. "I stumbled across this rare book in the Malfoy library. It tells of a potion that can mask a submissive's status."

Harry felt cold dread settle in the pit of his stomach when he saw the familiar book. It was the same book that he found in the Black Library. "If it masks his status, how do you plan on finding out if he truly is a submissive?"

"If St Mungos cannot give us a definitive answer, Mr. Potter," Lucius smirked. "Then the boy will be handed over to me for training...just incase he is a submissive. We will know for sure if he conceives after hitting puberty...which I read was around eleven or twelve in male submissives."

Containing his magic was now physically painful for him. It was like a raging inferno burning deep inside of him. "And you think that I will just hand him over to you?"

"You won't have a choice, Mr. Potter," Cornelius replied pompously. "The boy will be coming with us."

Harry slowly stood up, his emerald eyes literally glowing with his magic. "I have tried to work with you, Minister," he growled dangerously. "But you take and take and take. Well I am done! No more will I bow to you!"

"Harry," Sirius gulped fearfully. He was a little freaked out over the feint glow that he could see surrounding his godson and how his hair was blowing in the nonexistent breeze.

"Sirius, please leave the kitchen," Harry ordered calmly...too calmly. "I don't want you to get hurt too."

"Harry, come with me." Sirius said shakily, holding his hand out. "They can't take Cephie right now, he isn't here. We will take this to the League, they won't get away with this."

"Cepheus is mine," Lucius gloated. "The Wizengamot meeting is just for show. I have already bought and paid for him."

"You shouldn't have said that," Sirius said, backing away from his pup. He could feel his magic leaking out of him and it was bloody terrifying. Harry was a time bomb set to go off.

Both the Minister and Malfoy pointed their wands at Harry while Zabini wisely fled for the floo. "Harry, don't do this," Sirius pleaded. He wanted Fudge and Malfoy dead just as much as his godson did, but if Harry murdered them now, even in America he would be a wanted man. There would be no place safe for him. "Think of your babies, Harry. They need their mother."

"Oh, I'm thinking about them," Harry hissed. "If their dead then they can't ever hurt my babies again."

Snarling, Lucius sent a strong stunner at Potter. He barely had time to duck out of the way when it bounced off of the boy and shot right back at him. He didn't even see or hear him erect a shield.

Cornelius started backing up towards the door. "I'll give you until tomorrow morning, Potter. You will deliver the boy to me first thing after breakfast. Defy me and a team of Aurors will drag you and your entire family in."

Harry shook his head no, glaring unblinkingly at the Minister. "Over my dead body, Minister. I am no longer your tool. I am done playing your games."

"You signed a contract in blood," Cornelius spluttered. "You will lose your magic and die if you break it."

"Minister, leave!" Sirius roared when the windows stated rattling.

"No more!" Cornelius bellowed, waving his wand wildly. "I'm taking him in and he will remain property of the Ministry. I am done bending knee to a submissive. Your squib girls will be handed over to a muggle orphanage and your son with Viktor Krum will be given to his grandfather until his son can take full responsibility of him. You are no longer free to do as you please."

"Minister," Lucius drawled smugly. "Seeing as those...squibs are mine. May I take them and find some use for them? They may be squibs, but I'm sure I could find someone willing to bond with the daughters of The-Boy-Who-Lived. If not bond, than at least as a side toy."

Fudge briskly nodded his head. "Yes, yes, you may take them Lucius. I'm not breaking the contract. I deem that Mr. Potter is no longer capable of taking care of his children."

Smirking, Lucius went to open the kitchen door to hunt is daughters down, when he screamed in pain and yanked his hand back away from the knob. The palm of his hand was covered in ugly, painful red blisters.

"You're not going anywhere near my daughters, Malfoy," Harry grinned evilly. "And, Minister, I'm sorry but I must decline your invitation to vacation at the Ministry. I'm not going anywhere with you, and our original contract was fulfilled when I birthed Malfoy's twins. Minister, you never specified how many men I had to conceive for you, so naturally magic assumed Malfoy was the only one. Why else did you think you could alter the contract without getting punished. You honestly didn't think that you were powerful enough to trick magic, did you? Please, you're nothing."

"Incarcerous!" Cornelius road angrily,

Harry lazily flicked his wand, the ropes attempting to wrap around him melting away. "You're not taking me, and you're not taking my children. Minister, I suggest that you leave now before I lose control of my magic."

"I demand that you stand down now, Mr. Potter." Cornelius roared, his chest puffing out. "If you keep this up then I will make sure that you never see your children again. When not breeding, you will be locked away in either the Ministry, or St. Mungos mental ward. Your children will never know their mother."

"Harry, no!" Sirius cried, lunging for his godson, but it was too late.

Pointing his wand, Harry sent a nonverbal blasting hex at the Minister, smirking when it slammed into him and sent him flipping ass over head into the air and through the kitchen wall. "I'll kill you, Minister, before I'll allow that." he growled softly.

Seeing that Fudge was laid out and not moving under a pile of debris, Lucius turned on Harry. "Crucio!" he cried, grinning triumphantly when the young man fell to the ground screaming bloody murder. As far as he was concerned, Harry didn't have to be sane to fuck and get pregnant.

Sirius had a curse on the tip of his tongue for Malfoy, but one second he was there, and the next he was gone. Looking around, he found him on the ground screaming with a blond man on top of him.

***HP

The vampires stepped out of the limo, staring up at the house. "Very impressive," Demetri whistled. "After meeting your mate's uncle I expected to find him selling his ass out on the streets."

Jasper spun on the guard, itching to rip his throat out. "Don't ever talk like that about my mate."

Chuckling, Demetri held his hands up. "Easy there, lover boy, I didn't mean anything bad by it. I just didn't expect to find him living in such riches after seeing the way he was raised."

"There's something different about this place," Carlisle said, sniffing at the air strangely.

Tilting his head back, Demetri took a deep whiff. "Kinda of reminds me of when a bad storming is coming."

Jasper nodded his head. "Like electricity."

Esme, too, could feel the difference in the air. "Are you sure he's here, Demetri?"

"Oh he's here," Demetri said, walking towards the front door.

Exhaling, Jasper hung back while Carlisle and Esme followed Demetri. He couldn't believe that behind that door, inside that impressive manor, was his mate. Forty eight hours ago he didn't even know he had a mate, and now here he was getting ready to meet him. He knew things weren't going to go smoothly, how could they when he raped the boy and turned him into a monster? All he could hope was that Harry didn't set him on fire the second he explained who he was.

Jasper had just stepped up to the door when he crashed to his knees with a cry. The emotions coming off of someone inside the house were the most intense he has ever felt in all his years of being an empath.

"Jasper!" Carlisle cried, kneeling at his son's side. "What is it?"

"Fear!" Jasper rasped out. "So much fear and pain. There is also anger, smugness, lust and greed but they're not coming from the person who is terrified beyond anything I have ever felt."

Demetri went to open the door when Carlisle grabbed his wrist. "We can't just walk right in. We have to knock first."

Demetri rolled his eyes. "Are you sure you're a vampire? What if lover boy's mate is being tortured? Do you want to knock first and give them a heads up?"

Carlisle reluctantly released the guard's hand. "No killing or hurting anyone."

"Mwa?" Demetri asked innocently, pointing to himself. "I would never!"

"Just go," Carlisle said in exasperation.

Smirking, Demetri opened the door and crept quietly in. Looking around, he stepped back in shock when he spotted a portrait hanging high on the wall. "The damn thing just blinked at me!"

Jasper, Carlisle and Esme all looked up at the portrait of scowling man with long black hair and gray eyes. They didn't see him move, but they did notice his odd clothing. It looked as though he was wearing a fancy graduation robe.

"It's creepy," Jasper admitted, "but I don't see it moving."

Demetri glared at the portrait. "The damn thing moved. I'm not making it up."

Jasper's head snapped towards the long hallway when they heard footsteps coming and babies crying. Signaling to the others, they stepped into a small room off to the side to wait and listen.

"Draco, pack the girls as fast as you can. I fear that this is what's going to make Harry finally snap."

"Did you see the way that dad was staring at the twins, Remus? I didn't like it. He's planning something."

"Harry will kill them before he allows them to take his children. I'm glad he gave Cepheus to that vampire to hide him. Now, hurry. I want to be packed and ready to run in five minutes."

Jasper held his breath as the older man stopped and sniffed the air. After briefly looking around, the older man followed the younger up the stairs and disappeared.

"This way," Demetri whispered, heading in the direction that the two men and three babies had just come from. It sounded like things were about to get interesting.

Stopping outside a door at the end of the hallway, they waited and listened. With their excellent hearing they could hear everything that was being said inside.

Whimpering, Esme placed her hand over her mouth when she heard some vile man talking about getting a child pregnant. What the hell kind of people were they?

"Shit, their wizards," Demetri hissed. While they were immune to most of their spells, fire and decapitation could still easy kill a vampire. Aro had educated and trained all his guard about other magical creatures, including wizards, but this was his first time encountering one.

Jasper was feeling a little lightheaded, the entire house smelled of his mate. He knew that he was on the other side of the door, he had heard his name being called and his scent was the strongest there. It sounded like it was his mate that was being harassed and threatened. And what was that about children?

Carlisle yanked Esme out of the way just time. Not a second later a portly man came crashing through the wall and landed at their feet in a very unnatural position. He was just getting ready to check on him, when the most pain filled scream he had ever heard erupted from the other room.

Jasper only managed to get a seconds glance a his stunning mate before some prick with long pale hair pointed his wand at him and caused him to fall to the ground screaming. He had felt pain through his empathy before, but nothing that could compare to the pain his beautiful mate was feeling. Knowing that the blond was responsible for his mate's suffering, he tore into the kitchen, grabbed the man by the neck then slammed him onto the ground. With a roar, he sunk his fangs deep into his neck and started drinking. For the first time while feeding, he basked in his victims fear and pain.

"Really? He gets to feed?" Demetri pouted, throwing his hands up in the air.

Carlisle knew better than to try to stop a vampire while feeding, especially one that hadn't fed in months. He couldn't blame Jasper for the attack, the wizard had been hurting his mate. He had never heard such pain filled, blood curdling screams, and that was saying something seeing as he was a doctor. If it had been his mate he would have done the same as Jasper.

Sirius rushed to his godson who was laying on his side panting. "Harry, talk to me, pup."

"C-Can't hold it in," Harry panted. "My m-magic."

Sirius' skin started to blister where he was touching Harry. His magic was so thick in the air that he was choking on it.

"Kill m-me before I loose c-control and hurt my babies. Feels like I'm going to e-explode." Harry honestly didn't think he could hold his magic in much longer, it felt like a volcano inside of him was about to erupt.

"Deep breaths, pup, you can do it. Your babies need you. Concentrate."

Harry stared desperately up at his godfather. "Please," he croaked, wincing when he heard the kitchen windows shatter. He was past the point of no return. He had already been losing his magic when Malfoy hit him with the Crucio and that pain tipped him over the edge. "Lucius?" he gasped, fearing for his children.

Sirius cringed when he looked to his left and saw Lucius Malfoy very much dead with his throat ripped out. "Yeah, he's not going to be a problem anymore." Looking around, his eyes fell on four vampires, one with his mouth covered in blood. "Who the hell are you?"

Carlisle stepped forward. "I'm Carlisle Cullen, we won't hurt you."

Sirius narrowed his eyes at the vampire covered in blood. He could tell just by looking at him that he was Cephie's father, there was just too much of a resemblance for him not to be. He was tempted to AK him right where he stood, but he had to focus on Harry, and AK's didn't work on vampires anyway.

"Go!" Harry cried out desperately. "Kill me or get my babies out!"

Sirius could see how hard Harry was fighting his magic and he needed to release it before it tore him apart. "Get out!" he ordered the vampires. "He's going to bring this house down on top of us."

"Sirius!"

Sirius looked up to see his mate staring horrified at the scene, Draco behind him in tears. Despite everything that had happened, Lucius had still been the boy's father. "Get out of here now! Harry can't contain his magic. He's going to level this house."

Remus looked tearfully at his mate and nodded his head. "With Angelus strapped to his chest and Oriana in his arms, he tugged on Draco's sleeve, who was holding Aurora, and nodded towards the front door.

Draco took one last look at his dead father, his pale blond hair streaked red from his own blood, and turned his back on him. That was it. The Malfoy line was dead. It hurt, but he was also relieved that the monster was gone for good. Now he could never hurt his sisters or Harry again.

Sirius turned back to the vampires. "Go! Take that trash with you," he growled, pointing to fudge.

"Why? He's dead." Demetri said, not even looking at the man. He could hear that his heart was no longer beating. "What a waste too, I'm starving. These veggie vamps are no fun."

Sirius looked back to Harry who was starting to convulse. "Just get out," he said sadly, walking back to Harry.

Carlisle wasn't sure what was going on, but the magic in the air felt dangerous. It was making the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. "What about you?"

"I won't let him go through this alone." Sirius said tearfully. He didn't know if his pup was going to make it, no one could hold that much magic inside without doing major damage to themselves, but he wasn't going let his son die alone on the cold kitchen floor. He was prepared to walk with him to the other side.

Carlisle grabbed Esme when the house started shaking. "Let's go," he said sadly. He went to grab Jasper but he shrugged him off and stepped forward.

Jasper was staring at his convulsing mate, there was so much fear and sadness rolling off of him. "He's my mate. I'm not leaving him."

"You raped him!" Sirius roared.

"I lost control! I'll never be able to forgive myself for hurting him, but I didn't do it consciously. I'm not leaving him!"

Sirius couldn't deal with this right now. Laying on the ground, he scooted as close to Harry as his magic would allow him. He started sobbing when he saw blood start dribbling out of his mouth, nose and eyes. "I have you, son. I love you, Harry, and I'm going to stay by your side. I'm not leaving you."

Jasper took a seat across from the man with the dark hair. He gasped loudly when he felt his mate's magic reach out and touch him, sinking into his body. Going off instinct, he quickly reached out and cupped Harry's face.

Sirius slowly sat up, staring wide eyed at the vampire and his godson. There was a soft, pale glow around them and Harry's convulsing was subsiding.

Jasper could feel his mate's magic flowing through his body. It wasn't painful, but it did feel like small electrical shock. If there wasn't so much of it, it may have even been pleasurable.

"You're absorbing his excess magic," Sirius cried excitedly. "You're grounding him."

Jasper kept his eyes on his mate's beautiful face. "We're mates," he said simply.

Carlisle hugged his mate tight to his chest. He had gotten a little nervous there for a few minutes, but the house was no longer shaking and the boy was now resting peacefully in his son's arms.

"We have to get out of here," Sirius said, looking to the bodies of Lucius Malfoy and the Minister of Magic. This was bad. Very, very bad.

"Your friends are out by the limo," Demetri said in a bored voice, feeling a little let down. He had been hoping to see a grand magical explosion.

Sirius reluctantly turned to the vampire that raped and bit his godson. He didn't trust him, but he could still see the magic connection them. He wasn't about to risk separating them. "Can you carry him out? We have to get out of here before the Aurors show up."

Jasper didn't know what the hell an Auror was, but he scooped his mate up and followed the stranger back out the way they had came in.

Remus rushed to his mate, wrapping him in a one armed hug. "I thought that I lost you."

"Me too," Sirius sighed, collapsing against his mate. "It was close. If it hadn't been for...him," he sneered, pointing to the vampire that was holding his pup like he was the most precious creature on the face of the planet, "both Harry and I would be dead."

Remus pushed Moony to the back of his mind. He didn't like seeing his pup in the arms of the beast that raped him, but he could see that he was grounding Harry. "What are we going to do now, Sirius? The Minister and Malfoy are dead. Harry will be hunted."

Sirius looked back at the house. "Not if they think he died in the house with them."

Remus' eyes widened. "What are you thinking?"

Sirius pulled out his wand and gripped it tightly. "Fiendfyre?"

Draco clung tightly to his little sister. Fiendfyre was almost impossible to control.

"We burn the place down and tell the Aurors that Fudge and Malfoy were still inside with Harry when he lost control of his magic. We'll even have that little prick Zabini to back us up. He saw Harry losing it, that's why he ran with his tail tucked between his legs."

"It could work," Remus agreed. "We'll have to tell those important to Harry the truth, he wouldn't want them to mourn him, but he would be safe from the Wiazarding World that way."

Nodding his head, Sirius took a deep, steadying breath. "Everyone get in the car and get ready. I'll only be able to control this spell for a few seconds."

Carlisle wasn't sure what was going on, but he planned on getting all the details as soon as he could. All he cared about right now was the fact that his wife, son and his son's mate was alive. Looking back at the house one last time, he ushered his wife into the car and then slid in beside her.

Draco glared at the vampire holding Harry. "Are they safe?" he asked Sirius.

Sirius wasn't about to tell Draco that Harry's mate was the vampire that had ripped the throat out of his father and drained him. "We have to trust them for now. We have to get Harry out of here and find Cephie."

Grumbling, Draco got into the car, but he kept his wand out and at the ready.

"We won't hurt you or the babies," Esme said gently, smiling at the little girl in the young man's arms. She could smell that they were related, but she was pretty sure that he wasn't her father.

Draco looked at the woman and snorted. "This is all his fault," he said, pointing to the blond who had just gotten into the limo and was settling Harry on his lap.

Esme looked over at her son and smiled. She was so happy that Jasper found his mate, she just hoped that they could work through their horrible past. He was such a cute little thing, perfect for her Jasper.

Sirius waited until Remus was safe in the limo with the two babies before casting the spell. He always wanted to try it, but Fiendfyre was a very dangerous and unpredictable spell. Not many could control it, and it had been known to even kill the castor. He had never seen the spell in person before and he was curious what animal he would see in his magical fire.

With sweat pouring down his face, he lifted the curse and watched as a massive snarling wolf made of fire tore through the house, eating everything in its path. Admiring his work for a few more seconds, he jumped in the car and yelled for if to go. He was afraid that the flames would leap to the vehicle.

Draco didn't look back at the house as they drove down the long lane. Lucius had stopped being his father before he truly even became one. Severus had always been more of a father to him, and now he even had the man's family name.

Remus handed his mate a whimpering Oriana. "Where to now?"

"Volterra," Demetri answered for the man. "Aro is very interested in meeting Jasper's mate. I myself am curious in finding out what the hell he is along with that little one," he said, pointing to the child in the sexy blond's lap. The young man across from him smelled absolutely delicious. He could taste his venom pooling in his mouth with his hunger for him.

"No, first we find Cepheus," Sirius said, glaring hard at the red eyed vampire and daring him to say different.

"Cepheus?" Carlisle asked curiously.

"Harry's oldest child, and his son," Sirius snapped, trying to kill Jasper with just his eyes.

"E-Excuse?" Jasper choked.

"That night that you raped him, you left him more than just bloodied, violated and dying, you left him pregnant with your child." Sirius hissed. "You and Harry have a little boy who is almost two and a half years old.

"Told you Marcus is always right," Demetri gloated with a smirk.

"I...I..." Jasper opened and closed his mouth a few times at a complete loss for words. He wanted to ask how, but that wasn't what was most important. "Where is he?"

"Harry met another vampire yesterday and he took to him like he does all strays." Sirius snickered. "We were warned that the Minister was coming to take Cephie but we only had a few minutes. Harry gave him to the vampire to hide. He was the only one that could get him out fast enough"

"He just handed him over to a strange vampire" Esme cried in distress. They would be lucky if they found that baby still alive.

"I believe that he is from your coven," Remus said gently when he saw that the woman was honestly scared for his grandson. "He said that his name was Emmett and that he was part of your coven...family."

The three vegetarian vampires relaxed at hearing that. "Emmett won't harm him and he will protect him with his life. I'll call him and find out where he is." Carlisle offered.

Jasper felt a little jealous that his brother got to meet and hold his son first, but he was grateful that he stepped up and protected his son when he couldn't. It was a little hard to imagine big, burly Emmett taking care of a little baby boy.

***HP

Emmett didn't stop running until he was right outside the walls to Volterra. Sighing, he slid down the wall and looked at the little one who was trembling in his arms. "You alright, there?"

"Mama," Cepheus whimpered looking up at Emmett with large, tearful emerald eyes.

"I'm worried about him too," Emmett said, kissing the on top of his head. What the hell was he going to do now? He had no clue how to take care of a baby. What the hell was he going to do if he needed a diaper changing? No way in hell was he wiping poo!

Looking around, Cepheus' bottom lip started trembling. "Where'd mama?" he asked, big fat tears falling from his eyes. "My mama!"

"Hey, don't cry, little dude," Emmett pleaded. "How about we see what's in this bag?" Diving through it, he pulled out a blood sippy. Taking a sniff of it, he decided that the blood was still good. It smelled good enough for him to want it anyway. "How about this?"

Popping his thumb into his mouth, Cepheus shook his head no, tears still falling. "My mama!"

"Believe me, I want him too," Emmett said in concern. He was really worried about his new brother.

It didn't sit right with him leaving him while he was in trouble, but he couldn't say no to Harry when he was desperately pleading with him to save his son. "How about this," he asked, pulling out a pacifier.

"Dat, iana's" Cepheus said shyly.

"Oriana's, huh?" Emmett grumbled. "I'm sure I can find something you'll want in here."

"Me?" Cepheus asked, pointing back to the pacifier.

"You want this?" Emmett asked, holding Oriana's pink pacifier out. He didn't know if Harry allowed his eldest to have them, but if it made Cephie happy he was all for it. The poor thing was confused and terrified.

Cephie took the pacifier and popped it into his mouth and started sucking. Looking around, he stated tearing up again.

At a loss on what to do, Emmett pulled out his phone a sent a text to his wife, Edward and Alice. "911, outside the walls." He knew that they would understand that 911 meant an emergency situation.

"Dat?" Cepheus asking, popping out the pacifier and pointing at the phone.

"Little Dude, haven't you ever seen a phone?"

With his eyelashes still wet from his crying, Cepheus shook his head no. "Me?" He asking, looking hopefully up at Emmett.

"Dude, you have no idea what it does to me when you look at me like that," Emmett said, his heart absolutely melting. "I don't think I'll ever be able to deny you anything." Quickly going through his phone, he brought up a video of animals doing silly things. Kissing the toddler on his head, he rested back against the wall and chuckled as the little one started giggling around his sister's pink pacifier.

Being the fastest, Edward made it to Emmett first. It was unlike Emmett to call for help so he took off instantly without the girls. He didn't have his exact location outside the wall, but he could easily scent him. It was the second scent that had him confused and running even faster.

"Oh look, Cephie, Uncle Edward is here," Emmett said, tapping the little one on his nose to get his attention" He was currently giggling his way through his third animal video. "Uncle Edward is nice, but he's nowhere near as fun as me. I'm the fun uncle and Uncle Edward is the brooding, moody uncle."

Edward scanned Emmett's mind but he was doing a damn good job at blocking him. "Emmett, what's going on? Where the hell did you get the baby?"

Emmett gently placed his hands over Cephie's ears. "Hey now, watch your language, Uncle Edward, around little ears. He's like a sponge, he soaks up everything."

"Emmett, did you kidnap him?" Edward asked slowly.

Emmett smiled lovingly when Cephie crawled up his body and shyly hid his face in his neck. "Edward, can't you scent him? Cepheus is family."

Edward could scent him, but there was no way what he was scenting could be true. The baby did smell of family, more specifically he smelled of Jasper. Stumbling back, he braced himself against the wall when Emmett shields came crumbling down. While his family were able to block him, they normally couldn't hold their shields up for long. In fascination, he watched everything that happened to Emmett starting the second he scented the teen in the park yesterday.

"Emmaee, where'd mama?" Cepheus asked, desperately clinging to Emmett.

Patting the small delicate back, Emmett got to his feet. "Hey now, little buddy, your mommy will be here soon. We just have to be good boys and wait. Can you do the for me?"

Edward stepped closer so he could get a better look at the child hiding in Emmett's neck. "I-I can't believe that Jasper has a son. That's Jasper's biological son."

"He's amazing, Edward," Emmett said excitedly. "He's so sweet and smart, and get this, he can eat human food and drink blood. Cepheus, can you say hi to Uncle Edward for me please?"

Edward chuckled when the little one shook his head no, but he could see that he was peeking at him from under his curly, ginger bangs. "Hello there, little Cepheus, I'm really happy to meet you. You sure are a surprise."

"Supise?" Cepheus asked softly. "Mama supise?"

Edward smiled as he watched through the little one's mind as a dark haired boy gave him a present and told him that it was a surprise. He knew from Jasper's memories that this was his mate. "It's incredible," he said in awe. "Jasper has a son, and he looks so much like him."

"What...what did you just say, Edward?" Rosalie asked, stepping into the clearing with Alice at her side. Immediately her eyes fell on the small form in her mate's arms. "Emmett, what's going on?"

"Remember the picture of the baby I showed you yesterday?" Emmett asked smugly. "Remember, you accused me of lying? Well this is him, this is little Cepheus."

"Jasper's biological, half vampire, half human child." Edward added.

Stunned, Rosalie reached out to touch the child, but he flinched, crying into Emmett's neck. Gasping, she quickly drew her hand back. "I'm sorry," she cried. "I didn't mean to make him cry." Her biggest fear was that she would hurt or scare an innocent child.

"It's not you, Rose," Edward said comfortingly. "He's lived a very sheltered life and he's not use to being exposed to new people. He just needs time."

"I didn't see him coming," Alice said softly. "Then again, I didn't see Jasper attacking that boy before it happened either."

"Jasper's mate is a wizard," Emmett explained. "That could be why you didn't get anything on him."

Rose couldn't take her eyes of off the little boy in her mate's arm. He looked so tiny against her large, muscular husband. She was dying to hold him, but she would never risk hurting him. It took her breath away, though, seeing her mate with a child. She always knew that he would be a good father. "How did you end up with him and where's his mother?"

"Mama?" Cepheus whimpered, lifting his head and looking around hopefully. "Emmaee, mama?"

Edward snorted into his hand. "Did he just call you Emily?"

"He can call me whatever he wants!" Emmett declared. "If it's easier for him to call me Emily than Emmett, then I'm good with that. This is my little buddy and he can call me whatever he likes."

"Mama?" Cephie asked again, bottom lip trembling.

"He's coming, little buddy," Emmett said, praying that his words were true. Pulling out his phone, he turned the videos back on for him. "Jasper's mate is in a lot of trouble," he explained to Rosalie and Alice. Edward already knew what was going on from reading his mind.

"Just what we need," Rosalie sniffed, "more trouble."

It wasn't often that he got short with his mate, but Emmett really liked Harry and he wasn't going to let Rose make him feel uncomfortable or unwanted. "Rose, I know that you don't like new people or change, but you will be nice to Harry. I won't have you upsetting him."

"What is that supposed to mean?" Rosalie asked dangerously.

"Harry is special," Edward explained before her and Emmett could start fighting. Rose was already getting herself worked up and Emmett wasn't going to back down where Harry was concerned. "He's a rare, male wizard that can get pregnant. Because of that his Minister of Magic has forced him to have have sex with three other pureblood wizards. He threatened to hurt his family if he didn't cooperate."

"Rose, he just turned twenty, two days ago and he already has four kids. The Minister thinks that Cephie is like Harry and is going to take him away and start training him now. That's why I have him. Harry gave him to me and begged me to run with him and hide." Emmett said, clinging tighter to the boy in his arms.

"What kind of training?" Rose asked in a trembling voice..

"Sexual training," Emmett answered sharply. "They want him to be the perfect little submissive. One who does as told and doesn't fight back."

Edward grimaced. "They want him breeding as young as eleven or twelve."

Shaking her head, Rosalie turned away dropping her chin to her chest as she tearlessly cried. How could anyone hurt a baby like that? "We have to help them."

Edward reached for his phone in his back pocket when he heard it beeping. "Looks like you will get your chance. Carlisle just texted, they're on the way with Harry and the rest of his family. He tried texting you, Emmett' but you never read your messages.

Emmett fondly looked down as little, chubby fingers punched randomly away at his phone. "I guess my little nephew deleted them. What does Carlisle want us to do?"

"Meet him outside Volturri Castle. He's hoping to sway Aro into letting use one of his jets to get Harry safely to America."

Sighing, Emmett said a silent prayer. "I just hope we can sway him to not keep Harry, Cepheus and Aurora."