A chapter I mustered up this time! *dances awkwardly* Yeah! Sorry for the long wait...*glares at the bosses* The schedules were crazy. *mutters some cusses here and there* Well, fear not, a new chapter today!
Warning: rape
Other than that, enjoy!
Severus noticed. This was why he had helped himself in the quarter that his guardian and him were living. He came straight here since classes were over. He waited and did not a thing. His onyx eyes fixated on the door and waited with his breath. Despite the today wasn't the classes, he heard it through the gossips about the dark defense class and even asked Lupin about it. The Gryffindor friend didn't help much, not even Lily could find out much. There were rumors going off about Professor Kin lost the job because of its curse.
He saw Lucius, but the young man did not answer the boy and disappeared to avoid him. Severus knew something was up and feared too much. So, he headed over to the quarter and decided to wait.
The door had finally squeaked open and exposed the time traveler in the first year Slytherin's sight. Javier was not expecting the boy and immediately rushed over to him.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt? Where? When?" He was looking on everything to check was all in task.
Severus hugged him at first and squeezed tightly as ever. Javier was confused and realized he was okay. He sighed and hugged the boy.
"…I thought something happened, Javier," He almost wanted to cry, but he withheld himself on the matter.
Javier spaced themselves in their hug, "No, Albus, the fool wanted me to do something and I was busy touring the new professor."
The boy eased and nodded to accept this. However, he was curious now about this new professor coming into their school.
"New professor? What subject? Why so late?"
Javier grinned, seeing the familiar child he knew, "Yes. Professor McGonagall and Transfiguration. I don't know, Albus didn't say. I supposed something is going on, but I don't want you investigating where your nose isn't wanted."
Severus grew even more curious, even with a warning on the side. Perhaps, he decided he needed to change that.
"At least I shall be the first to know," Severus stated, "Are we still going to meet his family?"
The sight of the professor's face was paled and obviously something bothered the man. Severus blinked and waited for a moment. He wasn't used to this silent treatment before.
"So he wasn't kidding," He muttered, "Do you have your suit ready?"
"…"
Javier glanced at him with wonders and realized. He patted the boy's head and drew out his wand.
"Don't worry, I've got a few suits, I won't mind fitting them. Go ahead and pick them yourself, Severus." He gestured his bedroom.
The Slytherin hurried over to the closet and checked out the suits that were available. Javier sighed and did the familiar spell to send off the patronus message to the Veela, telling him that the headmaster explained and he was…forgiven. He knew it made the young man eager to restore their 'relationship'. Somehow, Javier found himself conflicted.
He saw how happy the boy was, but also to gain more family. It was a rare sight, but Javier enjoyed it. With Lucius, he didn't know how to react with the seventh year anymore. The more he spent time with him, the more closer he was to be with him. There was one thing that set them apart and that was the future. Javier knew Lucius wouldn't love him. Only Narcissia…he needed to save himself before he could get hurt.
Severus joined in the room and held out the suits carefully. Javier casted the spell and it matched the same figured for the boy.
"There. Get dress, Lucius should be on his way soon." He smiled.
The Slytherin understood and went to prepare himself for tonight's dinner. Somehow, Javier wasn't looking forward to this, and he decided that he would just go out tomorrow…if he could manage. For now, the time traveler had gotten himself ready and prepared himself for the night.
The look on young Snape was truly hopeful. To see the child so eager to have a family and it pained Javier. He knew Severus and Lucius would bond so easily as family and he refused to end that. So, he sucked it up and dealt the veela in anyway he could. He could recall the ways he punished Lucius.
Lucius has not forgiven so easily after three days. Javier berated his 'lover' to no ends, wore his ears out, and refused everything Lucius did to offer. Severus saw how his guardian was and realized he had no reasons to fear a seventh year. He was truly looked after well and Javier would never allow anyone to get away with it. When he told Lucius the apology for acting so petrified, Lucius apologized and refused to accept the child's apologies. He explained that he should have known better and Severus' situation with his father and the abuse. Javier saw this and forgave Lucius at the end, but threatened him with a dark curse to put his child into that state ever again. Young Malfoy held his promise highly enough and the professor restore what they were used to.
Javier and Severus walked along down the hallways, where students hardly paid much attention and doing their weekend activities as always.
…
The mystical and pale blue eyes was full of ecstatic and joy when he saw his lover at the door. With such delightful and gleaming eyes, Javier knew better to recognize the true side of Lucius. The man treated them out to dinner, before they could head out to the mansion. Severus showed himself well-mannered and Javier knew what was going on. Once Lucius went to do something in the back, he snatched a private moment before the veela returns. The silence was charmed.
"Severus," Javier patted the boy's shoulder, "Is everything alright?"
The young Slytherin nodded, "Yes, why?"
The man frowned, "…Lucius didn't threaten you, did he?"
Severus shook his head. It was hardly a conversation between the man and the boy. Something grew suspicious, but what could the time traveler do?
"If I find out Lucius threatening you," He hated to do this now, but he needed to be sure, "I will have to place a tracking charm and other things, Severus. I don't want you to lie to me."
The boy turned paler within a second and shook his head, "It is not him!" He clung onto the man, "I…am nervous. His family is a high and well known pureblood family, Javier," He gulped, "I am a frown upon in our society and cannot afford to do so!"
Javier sighed. He hated to use this approach, but he understood what was going on. He was truly hoping to punish Lucius for something, but this time, the Malfoy Slytherin had gotten away with it. One day…he did like seeing him on his knees.
"Severus," Javier saw the fear in the boy's eyes, shaking uncontrollably, "Lucius would have done anything for us, you know that." He smiled, "You're such a bright wizard, no one is going to question you." His hand squeezed the boy's shoulder.
"Thank you," He whispered.
Lucius was returning within their sight and Javier removed the spell before the veela suspected. They began to order their dinner and took their time for a while. Javier was expecting him to say something about his family, but there was none. There was hardly anything to bring it up and not a single sign about the family. Which did not help the savior in the matter, but he didn't show it.
Lucius would brush his lover's hand before collecting his cup and flashed a kind smile. Javier would blushed and tried to fight it. Severus watched the couples during dinner and found him at interests between them. He could see that rarely anything had changed from them. He grew comfortable and became himself once more. Dinner was nice for a change and Severus appreciated it every moment of it.
…
One thing for sure…Javier hated the floo in. Lucius would hug him and prepare the transportation to the manor. Severus was rather the lucky ones…somehow, Javier wished to go through without the insane veela.
"Ah, welcome home my son." The familiar voice caught the time traveler's attention.
Lucius nodded once, "Hello father, thank you. Javier and his son, Severus." He gestured.
Abraxas gentle smiled, "Ah, the young man that held high respect from me since day one. I am pleased with the mate selecting, son."
Severus tilted his head, but he quickly dismissed it before he reacted. He remained quiet and Lucius noticed it as well.
"Thank you, father, however, it is not official. I want them to feel welcome in our family and you should admire this boy. Severus is beyond brighter than his classmates and housemates. He happens to assists in my tutoring to others." He gestured to the boy, "He's certainly one of us." He smiled.
The lord approved, "No doubts, Javier raised him this way."
Javier didn't know what else to say and saw how serious the veela lover was placing him through in the family standard properly. The Malfoy Lord held his chin with expected pride of his guests.
"Let us sit in the dining room before the desserts are whisks away, father," Lucius exposed the small and political smile to the eldest.
Abraxas nodded once, "Most certainly. If your mother was alive, she would have demanded dinner to begin. I supposed your educations should be the first."
Severus noticed the lack of value in education towards the lord and he tried to dismiss it. Javier knew one thing and Hermione taught him too well on the value and others tone about school and education.
"It is a must for an education. I would not lower my standard for such failure, especially Lucius is heavily aware that I would not tolerate any grades dropping when he truly can do better than the lack of effort." Javier held his chin up, showing what values held strong in his own family.
The man chuckled, "Still up keeping that perspective. I supposed my son would receive an acceptable pass to wed you."
Lucius managed a squeezed onto his lover's arm, without alerting the eldest veela in the situation. Javier almost wanted to declare no marriages around this time…but he couldn't bring it out right now. Severus knew what would happen, especially in a pureblood family.
"Which is why I devoted my studies all for him. Javier does not joke, especially he warns me of failing me with a mistake or two." Lucius chuckled, seeing his brothers, "Erasmas, how is classes going for you? I had not seen you around as of late." He smiled.
Javier saw the elder brother, pondered about why he hadn't heard of them before…or better yet, what would become of them? They all have blond hair as Lucius, but the father was going whiter as he aged forward. However, each of his brothers has their own eye colors, but pale enough to mistake of another color. Erasmas' hair was lengthened to his chin, but those brown eyes could have been confused with tan.
Erasmas greeted a political smile, as Harry would have recognized, "Ah, it is finally nice to meet the mate of my brother in person." He offered a greeting hand.
Javier accepted it, "Thank you."
Erasmas nodded and glanced over to the first year child, "As for him, I do remember his sorting. Severus Snape, one of the brightest and serious wizard in Slytherin house ever has." He extended his hand over to the boy.
Severus was surprised and returned the same gesture to greet, "Erasmas, the best Prefect to handle well in several organization and much more. Your leading role led to many success of our house."
The eldest brother chuckled, "We heard much about you, Severus," He moved closely, "I am Phoenix." His blond hair did not past his ears.
The young Slytherin nodded, "As have I. I admired your dedication to your on business affair, especially with quite the success on the three point seventy-three percent on sales and economic improvement in our world."
Phoenix hummed softly and taken by surprised with such insight on the young boy. He smirked and gave a proper firm handshake among themselves.
"Well," The eldest straightened his back and held his chin up proudly, "If there is anything I can do, if you have a business idea, I can help you gain your success within the first week and be set for life."
Severus accepted it, "Thank you for the offer. I will certainly consider your offer in the future."
The youngest son moved forward, whose hair was short as two inch by the most. His soft and pale yellow eyes fixated on the time traveler and barely given a greet. Javier suspected that it was because of the father and the restrictions to behave, especially Draco had to act a certain way at that age.
"Alexander," He barely offered a greet, held his chin up as if he was superior than the rest.
Javier nodded once, "Javier Kin." He replied.
Severus fixated his attention onto the youngest Malfoy, "I have heard of you as well, Alexander." There was that look, a look where he was confident in his knowledge of everything he knew so far, "You are quite…powerful at Drumstrang, especially in the field of Dark Arts and Light Arts. You managed to defeat all twenty of sixths and sevenths year during your second year. By your fourth year, you successfully created a new spell known as Plumbum aliis via, can be useful for certain people in mind." The young Slytherin presented his hand, "Your current year, an impressive animagus form at your age to be."
His eyebrow raised, but did not wish to show proper suit. He walked over to the table and helped himself to sit with a napkin on his lap. The boy stood there…dropped his arm to the side. He stared at the youngest Malfoy at such rudeness. A chuckling escaped from the middle child that was obviously known, Javier looked at his lover as if he was insane.
"Severus, I wouldn't be offended. Alexander is not much of a social person, he merely tolerated you well and that is decent enough to get from him." Lucius pointed out and patted the boy's shoulder.
That made the time traveler at ease and saw the boy to be himself almost. They joined the youngest Malfoy at the table and filled the table up nicely. The house elves, Dobby and Tinkie, served the desserts that were delicious looking! Cookies, cakes, pies, puddings, and much more! It was similar to Hogwarts' feast, only the finer taste and such elegant looking as if it was the royal's desserts.
However, Javier couldn't help but noticed the particular house elf…his eyes closed briefly to recall the grief he hasn't gotten over with yet. He saw how frightful the young Dobby was, but he was determined to be faithful and loyal to all of them.
Javier decided to whisk his attention onto his child and began to show his pride in raising him. He knew his young Slytherin would blush, but enjoyed to be on a proud child. Lucius joined and stated quite the assistance with the tutoring the rest of Slytherins to any years. Then, the lover began to point out about Javier as a professor and such powerful magic within the dark arts field. Javier casted a glare upon his student, a warning about showing off…Lucius caught on, but he smirked. Severus enjoyed Javier's behavior towards Lucius. He observed closely enough to notice this was particularly normal in their relationship.
The brothers were fixated of their attention on their guests and asked some questions here and there. Except for Alexander, who remained quiet the entire time and finished eating desserts before anyone else could. The father would often question him, more like testing him, about certain roles to the young boy. Severus knew most of it well enough and Javier couldn't have been any prouder. He knew he would have read everything ahead of time and possibly spent time with Lucius on the matter.
The house elves brought out butterbeers for them, as they managed to finish their plates, and kept the conversation going well through the night. Abraxas stood up from his seat and glanced to each person.
"I shall bid you all night," His hand waved once and left before others could do the same in the same courtesy.
Once the lord of Malfoy left, the eldest brother smiled and headed over to his middle child brother. Lucius' brows furrowed and grew weary of his eldest brother.
"I would like to see how you and Severus tutor, it does intrigue my curiosity a bit." Phoenix grinned, unable to resist such unique bond of Slytherins.
Lucius returned the smile and took his pale blue eyes over to the boy. Severus waited patiently and did not speak out of turn in the offering to demonstrations.
"What do you think, Severus? Are you up for the task?" The veela asked.
The boy nodded, "I would certainly not mind."
A brief and quick nod was confirmative enough to know from the eldest and gestured the way. Javier smiled inwardly was enough to see his child was experiencing a family he dreamt of having…he hoped. He took a couple of sip in his drink and watched them headed over to another room. Alexander left without a say and disappeared to who knows where. Erasmas turned over to the time traveler a respect and sipped once in his cup.
"Luc seems to adore you, but you on the other hand, could barely tolerate him. Why?" He set his cup down.
The time traveler's eyebrow raised and drew up his guard, "Opposite attracts, Lucius does general romance enough to keep me around and strong loyalty to my son and me."
"Severus is not your son, though?" The brother crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair.
Javier shook his head, "He's important and I care enough to call him my own."
"Why? He's not exactly a real pureblood and he certainly acts like he is one."
The savior frowned, "Status doesn't make who he is. Severus acts this way to protect himself," He stood up from his seat, "I better go find them."
Erasmas shook his head, "Forgive me, I wanted to be certain to see who you truly are alone. I am certain you'd like to see our mother in the portrait. She should be sleeping," He hummed.
The emerald eyes checked any small movements, but hearing that kind of a tone was…unusual. He supposed his lover would have had done the same and decided to allow it. After all, Severus needed him and one wrong move, he could screw up the future.
"I supposed."
Erasmas led the way and headed down the hallways. Javier recognized the manor once…the spot where they were trying to survive. Somehow, he was not certain how this would help him, but he decided to dismiss it for now. The brother of Lucius opened the door and gestured the time traveler in the room.
The emerald eyes glanced around, pondering on the possible spotting of the portrait would be, and only saw a bed. His eyes widened immediately as he realized and his hand quickly slipped into his pocket-
"Huh uh huh," A double tight grip onto the time traveler's wrists, "I will not tolerate any magic during fun we're about to have."
A grunted, "Let go of me, Erasmas. I belong to Lucius and-"
"-not anymore. He will wed Severus soon, while I wed you first. Of course, I must claim you."
Javier jerked away a few times, but nothing seemed to work. Only if his fingers were close to his wand, he could manage a good escape. He growled loudly enough to send a warning.
"You can't make me, Erasmas," His teeth gritted, "And don't even dare-"
A force shove into the mouth of professor's that was round. A chuckling caught the savior's attention, realizing he was stuff with a ball in his mouth, but he couldn't get it out as if a spell kept it in there.
"You talk too much," He grinned darkly, "I will not tolerate it once I have you mine completely."
Javier's cheeks turned colder and he was nowhere prepared for the next part. He felt his wand being removed and no longer close by. Then, something settled on his neck with such tightness and jerked him in a direction to the bed. He saw the brother's eyes in such lustful mood...Javier shook his head and his feet heeled onto the floor. Yet, the pulling was stronger than him and somehow found himself on his back to the bed.
"Let's have some fun," He declared.
The professor tried to move out of the bed, but his head couldn't budge a single movement. Erasmas struck forward and climbed in the bed while dismissing his clothes magically. He pulled the savior's legs to his sides, but Javier was having none of it! He tried to pull away, but his legs pulled back once they were. Javier tried to push him away, but the brother caught his wrists and held them up against the bed boarder. He muttered a spell to keep Javier's hands up and tied.
The slick and evil smile crept up on Malfoy, his fingers ripped off the clothes to expose such light skin to his pale brown eyes.
"Before anyone could find us…" Erasmas whispered to Javier's ear.
He tried to scream, but it was too muffle to create such sound. His legs spread out harshly, starting to feel the warm body engaging closely, and-
The urges to scream, yet, the watery tears escaped from the green eyes. Javier wept and felt his body on fire, being split in half at the first thrust. He nearly grunted as he choked when he felt this Malfoy inside of him. Erasmas smirked and admired his doings. Erasmas pelvic struck in and out quickly, enjoying every second of his action, and his nails dug deeply into the light skin.
"Get off him, Erasmas," A warning tone, almost petrifying enough to kill by words.
The brown eyes turned to see his younger brother and smirked to his victory.
"I claimed him. He is mine, Lucius. You will wed Severus instead. Now, allow me to finish the job. He needs to do his part." He thrust in harder than he ever did.
Javier cried, saw Lucius standing there with a wand at readily for the action, and furious in the blue eyes of his'. His teeth gritted, but he saw Javier…he pitied him. For some reasons, his magic drew him over here and decided to try. His wand in proper motion, which the professor could not recognize this sort of spell. He kept crying in such agonizing pain that burns him to no ends.
"No, you will not!" Lucius whipped his dark white magic against his brother and PROOF!
He was no longer in the room. Javier found himself no longer feeling anything personal as his body collapsed against the soft bed. Lucius dropped his wand and rushed over to his lover. He removed gag and undid the chain spell. Lucius wrapped him up in the blanket and held together.
"Javier, it's over…" He held him closely to his chest.
If anything, Javier cried loudly and leaned toward the familiar comforts he had known since September. His body trembled uncontrollably and Lucius was pained from the heart to see his lover in such horrible state.
"…What spell…was that, Lucius?" Javier looked at him, as if he grew a dragon head.
Lucius stared at his lover, unable to answer immediately, and found himself uncertain to answer…He took a deep breath and thought carefully before he could answer. He pulled him closer and stared at him directly into his emerald eyes.
A knut for thoughts?