Harry Potter and The Twisted School Year 5

by Kime

Dragon and Mat return to Hogwarts, but with O.W.L.s looming, and a wedding to plan, what happens when something goes horribly wrong? Harry and Draco also have a huge problem on their hands what is it, and how does it involve Dragon? Slash, MPREG HD, DrM.

21. Hogsmeade Weekend

Chapter 21: Hogsmeade Weekend

Dragon was exhausted, Mat had truly kept his word and definitely made cheering up worth his while, but now he just wanted to sleep for a very long time. "Dragon...Drag." Mat whispered in his ear.

"Go 'way." Dragon said, turning away from Mat's voice.

"It's a Hogsmeade weekend, and your son would like to spend time with his two parents."

"Tired, you play."

"Play with what hmm?" Mat asked, moving his hand down Dragon's body.

"Play later, tired." Dragon said, with no intention of moving.

"I got that part. You aren't specifying what I should play." Mat's hand dipped into Dragon's boxers, brushing along Dragon's cock.

"Son..tired...play."

"Well if our son is tired, why should I go play with him? Especially if I have you to play with." Mat's fingers wrapped around Dragon, before he started to pump his hand up and down.

"Mmm, so good." Dragon moaned, still half asleep.

"Just good hmm? That will never do." Mat smiled wickedly, before pulling Dragon's boxers down and placing his mouth over Dragon's weeping member.

"Fuck. I'm up." Dragon said, opening his eyes and grabbing two fist fulls of blanket. Mat finished sucking Dragon off before letting him get up and take a shower. Mat went out into the living room where he had left Tiger in his playpen.

"Daddy's finally up, he'll be out soon little one. Maybe we can get Uncle Michael, and your Aunt Elizabeth and Alyssa to come with us, how does that sound."

"GA!" Tiger said, clapping his hands. "Ickel."

"Yeah Michael. You take a nap until Daddy's done okay?" Tiger curled up on the bottom of his playpen, pretending to sleep, but really watching Mat through the mess. Mat turned on some music silently and started to dance around the room while cleaning it up a bit.

'I love you Mat, I always have and always will.' Dragon said, kissing Mat passionately, while backing Mat up to the bed. 'I'm so happy that we're finally married.'

'So am I. I love you so much Dragon, I think we should try to get pregnant on our honeymoon. That way Tiger has a brother or sister around his age to play with.'

'That's a great idea. and we can start tonight.' Dragon whispered in Mat's ear, nibbling on it. 'Don't be afraid, I promise to take it slow and not hurt you.'

Dragon looked on at the scene before him, Mat was straightening the bookshelf dancing to the music that was playing softly in the background. Tiger had pulled himself to stand up in his playpen, copying his dad's movements, dancing along with Mat who was clueless about the whole thing.

"Mat...Mat." Dragon called softly, not wanting his son to know he was watching him dance. Afraid that he would stop if he knew his father was watching him. After calling Mat for ten minutes and not getting an answer, Dragon carefully walked up to Mat, wrapping his arms around Mat's waist. "Mathew..."

"Mmmm." Mat moaned, before snapping out of his day dream and turning bright red.

"Just what were you thinking about? Anyways, keep dancing like you were, and carefully turn around to look at Tig." Dragon let go of Mat, so that he could turn around.

"What are you doing huh? What happened to taking a nap?" Mat asked, watching Tig trying to copy his movements. "Are you dancing? Let's see then, can you do this?" Mat started shaking his arms in the air, Tiger copying him. Mat picked Tiger up kissing his cheek. "Are you copying me huh? You cute little thing you."

"DAAAA!" Tiger yelled at the top of his lungs, wrapping his little arms around Mat's neck while laughing.

"I love you Tiger. Look whose finally down though." Mat turned Tiger to look at Dragon.

"DAAAAAAAAAAAA! He he he...DA!" Tiger tried to wiggle out of Mat's hands to get to Dragon. "Da 'ay?"

"Yes, I'm all better thanks to you." Dragon said, taking Tiger from Mat before he fell and hurt himself. "Be careful, I don't want you to have a boo boo either." Draogn said, playing with Tiger's hand before kissing him. "Your getting so big! Yes you are, you're growing up so fast."

"Unfortunately. I want him to stay a baby longer." Mat said, gathering their stuff to go to Hogsmeade. "So how are you going to hide from the public?"

"A glamour, I'll make myself look like Noah." Dragon said, waving his hand over himself. "See."

"Yes, quite creepy. I can't kiss you today you do know that, it just seems weird."

"Yes, but if I was anyone else the press would have a field day. They'd be wondering why you were cheating on me."

"You mean besides these articles." Mat said, handing them over to Dragon. "I've been saving them so that if you started rambling about the press, I could whip them out and know what you're talking about."

Where in the World Is Dragon Malfoy?

A month after his last public appearance, it seems that Dragon Malfoy has done what many people thought was impossible. Attempted by his dad Harry, Dragon claimed to be able to disappear, the difference is that Dragon is supposedly still attending Hogwarts. That's right, even though he is attending Hogwarts, he hasn't been seen in public for a month. "He's definitely still here, no doubt about it. I pass him everyday going to class." Commented Sandy, a sixth year. As we all know, Harry went years without being found by the European Wizarding world, but never has he been able to disappear quite like his son. Many of you maybe asking about what Mat's been up to since Dragon's disappearance, since in a recent interview he was quoted to say he didn't know where Dragon went. Could it be that Mat and Dragon have called it quits? Could that be the reason for Dragon's abrupt departure from the world he once adored, or is it that sweet, honest, light Mathew McGuire lied to the whole of the wizarding world. If the former is the case, how can we trust him as a muggle liason, chances are he's crossing us during every meeting he attends.

"Are you cheating on me Mr. McGuire?" Dragon asked, winking.

"Oh of course, didn't you know? I'm cheating on you with a very hot Quidditch Player, whoo you should see his arse." Mat said laughing.

"I can't believe it. Your so terrible." Dragon kissed Mat, before grabbing the diaper bag. "I think it's time for you and Tiger to get out a bit, maybe it'll stop these rumors of you cheating on me."

"But I am, didn't you hear me? Hot Quidditch player, nice arse."

"For your sake, I hope you're lieing."

"I'm not, his name is Drag."

"Ha ha. Come on liar, we have places to go and things to do. Christmas is only next week."

"Trust me, I know." Mat said smiling. Mat, Dragon, and Tiger made their way towards Hogsmeade, going into Honeydukes first.

"Hello Mathew, how are you doing?" The owner asked, seeing Mat coming in.

"Good, and you Mr. Honeyduke?"

"I'm great, Tiger's growing so fast." He said, holding out a lolipop for Tiger.

"Yes he is, thank you for the loli."

"You're more then welcome. Whose this?" He asked, looking at Draogn/Noah.

"This is my brother Noah, he's visiting Tiger today."

"I'm sure he's visiting you also."

"Of course, but he really wanted to see Tiger. He hasn't seen him since the summer, so excited about Christmas?"

"Of course I am, I'm a little kid at heart, you should know that."

"It's nice to meet you Mr. Honeyduke."

"Nice to meet you too Noah. Mat, not to burst your bubble, but there are reporters taking your picture through the window."

"Just ignore them, that's what Dragon always tells me."

"He's a smart boy, how's he doing?"

"He's great, definitely enjoying his time off from the public."

"I stand by him, he's just a kid, no kid needs to be that idolized. I hated it when his parents had to go through it, and I still hate that he has to go through it. That family has been through enough, they all deserve a break."

"Yes they do. We're going to look around and I promise to be out of here and take the zoo with me."

"Take your time, don't rush because of them." Mat and Dragon-Noah looked around the store, buying a few sweets before leaving.

"Mr. McGuire is it true you're cheating on Mr. Malfoy?"

"Mr. McGuire, is this your new boyfriend? What about Mr. Malfoy."

"Okay, that's just sick! Absolutely sick, this is not my boyfriend, this is my brother."

"Why are you out with your brother and not with Mr. Malfoy."

"PROBABLY because BOTH MR. MALFOY'S ARE OLDER THEN I AM!" Mat yelled. "Lucius is old enough to be my grandfather and Draco's happily married."

"Why are you getting all defensive? Is it because you and Mr. Potter-Malfoy broke up?"

"No because Mr. Potter-Malfoy is currently married to Mr. Harry Potter-Malfoy." Mat said smirking, watching Dragon-Noah tighten his hold around Tiger.

"Matty and Dragon are still a couple, now could you please back off you're about to make Tiger start crying." Dragon-Noah said, watching Tiger start to tear up. The press backed up a bit, not wanting to harm the innocent child.

"Look,I'll answer a few questions then please leave me alone. Yes, I do know where Dragon is, yes we are still engaged we have planned the wedding for after graduation." Mat lied, knowing they wanted to keep the wedding private. "Dragon is still attending Hogwarts, I'm not cheating on him, he's not cheating on me, this really is my brother not my boyfriend. NO I'm not lieing to the wizarding world, there was one time after the interview that Harry, Draco, and I did not know where he went. I stand by what Dragon said and did though, everyone deserves a private life, they are people, they don't deserve to be treated like this. The next article I read about Dragon's disapperance will unleash something you all will regret. Every article I read from this day on that has to do with gossip of the Malfoy or Potter family, will start a chain of events that will destroy all of your lives." Mat said, walking down Hogsmeade to the next shop.

KimeKimeKime

"Dad, what are you doing?" Elizabeth asked, walking out into the living room. Draco was lying on the couch, with Harry in between his legs, his ear to Draco's stomach.

"Listening to the baby. I've done it for all of you, I use to listen to you, talk to you, sing to you, read, that way when you were born you'd recongize my voice. Just like your father's done also, it also use to calm you all down when you'd have kicking fits." Harry explained, beckoning Elizabeth over to him. "Wanna listen? You can hear it moving and it's heart beating." Harry explained, pulling his daughter onto his lap.

"Is it okay?" Elizabeth asked, looking up at Draco.

"Of course hun. It is your sibling." Draco said smiling, pulling his shirt up a bit again.

"This is called a stethoscope, if you put it on your dad's tummy, and put these parts in your ear, you'll be able to hear better." Harry explained, putting the stethoscope in Elizabeth's ears for her. She placed the other end on Draco's tummy, and gasped.

"It's really in there, I can hear it!" She said excitedly.

"Of course, what did you think we were lieing? Why don't you talk to it." Harry encouraged, watching the amazed look on Elizabeth's face.

"What would I say?"

"You can say anything you'd like." Draco said, smiling at the unsure Elizabeth.

"Um..Hello in there, how are you? Um..I'm your big sister Elizabeth, you have a lot of siblings, your oldest brother is Dragon he's really cool. Then there's Michael, me, Alyssa, Shane, Madison, Hailey, Rupert, Audrey, and Liam. We all can't wait to see you in a few months, dad and daddy are the best! They're so fun, and they'll play with you whenever you want. Daddy even dances with you all the time, and dad sings you to sleep. Oh, and sometimes Dragon sings and he's really really good too, he sings for a lot of people sometimes also. Then there's Mat, he'll be your brother-in-law in a few months, he's great! He's really smart, and super nice, he's never ever mean unless you do something bad and Dragon's too mad to yell, then Mat will but he doesn't really yell. Then you have Uncle Tiger, he's adopted but we love him all the same. He's only one so he can't really talk right now, he should be talking really well soon, hopefully by Christmas he'll have learned a few words, you know enough to talk like daddy, dad, and I are to you now." Elizabeth went on for an hour, talking to her sibling, complaining about Michael and how he breaks her dolls.

"And here I thought you couldn't find anything to say." Harry joked, hugging Elizabeth tightly.

"Funny daddy, I love you." Elizabeth said, kissing Harry's cheek. "Love you too dad." Elizabeth kissed Draco also. "Can I do this again sometime?"

"Sure, anytime you want. Maybe you could even get some of your other brothers and sisters to do it too." Draco encouraged.

"Really?"

"Yes, really."

"Cool, I'm going to go play with Alyssa and Hailey." Elizabeth said, running off.

KimeKimeKime

"James Potter put me down!" Jersey screeched, hitting James' butt as he walked towards the pool. "Oh no! Don't you dare! James put me DOWN!"

"You really want me to put you down?"

"NO! Not in the water, come on baby not in the water." Jersey pleaded, as their friends laughed. "Please just put me down."

"Okay then." James said, dropping Jersey in the pool.

"James Potter! I said NOT in the pool!" Jersey yelled, swimming to the edge, and climbing out.

"It was funny Jers, you have to admit it." Stacy, one of Jersey's friends from St. Mungo's called.

"Yeah, to you all."

"So are you two ever going to get married?" James' friend Brent asked. James gave Brent a pointed stare.

"What? It's just a question."

"We'll get married when we're good and ready, and not a second before." Jersey said, getting her towel and wrapping it around her waist.

KimeKimeKimeKime

"Look, for the last time just take your pictures and go." Mat said, getting highly annoyed with the press. "Dragon is not going to be showing up anytime soon, he's not meeting up with me, he won't pop out of a bush or trash can. He's not going to streak naked down the street or ride in on an illegal animal. I'm here, spending the day with my son and brother that's it. I'm sorry to disappoint you, but there is no story here."

"Unless your brother is coming out of the store behind the group of photographers." Dragon whispered into Mat's ear, trying not to drawl attention to Noah. "Keep them distracted while I go to the bathroom, climb out the window, and talk to your brother." Mat was mentally cursing.

"I will however, answer any more questions you all have so I can spend the rest of the day in peace. We'll start with you." Mat said, pointing towards someone in the front.

Dragon walked up behind Noah, covering his mouth with his hand and pulling him into the closest alley, before turning him around. "Holy shit. Who the fuck are you and why do you look like me?"

"It's me Dragon. I look like you, because I told the press that I wasn't making another public apperance until I was good and ready. Seeming that I'm out with your brother I thought it only fitting to turn into you, because then the reporters wouldn't ask so many questions. However, you're here and they're there and if they see both of us at the same time, it'll blow everything. Please, just help us out." Dragon pleaded, ready to get on his knees.

"I would have said yes anyways. I'll just apparate, while you go back to the Leaky Cauldron, all you had to do was ask."

"Thank you so much! I owe you big time!" Dragon said, hugging Noah before sneaking back into the Leaky Cauldon. "Come on Mat, I found the three of us a table." He said, pretending the reason Noah had left was to find them a table to sit at.

"One last question, and then that's going to be all for today. Understand?" Mat asked, giving Tiger back to Dragon.

"When's the wedding? Rumors have it being at the end of this year, and others say that it won't happen until Mr. Malfoy and yourself graduate." Mat looked towards Dragon, letting him read his mind. At Dragon's coughing fit, Mat turned back to the group of reporters.

"Dragon and I have decided that we are not going to have a huge wedding like his parents, we're going to opt to have a small ceremony with just friends and family. Unfortunately for you guys, that means that you are all not invited. The wedding is set to take place sometime after both of us have graduated, because we feel that at our age we are not physically responisble enough to be able to handle the responsiblities that come with going to school and being married. As most of you know, the first year of marriage is the hardest, because that's the time when you are living together on your own, and are getting use to the way each of you does certain things. It's even harder when you have a child, because you have to get the child accustomed to doing a mixture of both ways of living, which when your first married you aren't use to either. So, when we have time to concentrate on doing that, then we'll get married. School however, does not give us the time we need, I know that sounds like a lame excuse right now, with us already having Tiger and having to adapt him to an environment so hectic already, but it's just the way that Dragon and I think. As I said before, that was the last question I am answering today." Mat waved the interviewer's goodbye and went into the Leaky Cauldron.

"Nice job handling that. Though, you do know you just lied to the press and it will come back to bite you in the arse." Dragon said, kissing Tiger's cheek.

"Yeah well, sometimes a little lie is worth being bit in arse later on. It'll give us a little privacy at our wedding, we won't have too many reporters."

"Hmm...I never really thought of that."

KimeKimeKime

"Daddy, Ike and I fly?" Shane asked, walking up to Harry.

"Shane, you don't know how to fly." Harry said, picking his third son up.

"You teach."

"Alright, I'll teach you if Elizabeth let's you borrow her kiddie broom." Harry said, placing Shane down so he could run off to talk to Elizabeth.

"Izzy...I fly broom?" Shane asked, pointing at the broom.

"Shane, you don't know how to fly." Elizabeth said, concerned for her brother.

"Daddy teach." Shane announced, clapping his hands.

"As long as it's okay with daddy, I guess you can use my broom."

"Yay!" Shane ran over to her, kissing her on the cheek. "Tanks."

"Your welcome."

"Look Daddy. Izzy let!" Shane exclaimed, running out of the girl's room.

"Did you thank her?" Harry asked, watching his son 'baby' run on his pudy, little legs.

"Uh huh. I kiss!"

"Very good. I told Michael it was okay, he went to go get his broom. He should be out in a couple of minutes." Harry picked Shane up in one arm, and the broom up with the other hand.

"I'm ready dad, let's go." Michael said, walking into the sitting room. Harry, Shane, and Michael made their way outside and towards the Quidditch pitch.

"Do you guys mind if we're here? The boys shouldn't get in the way, they're only going to be about three to four feet off the ground." Harry asked the Ravenclaw Quidditch Team who was currently practicing. "I'll even put spells around them so the Blundgers or Snitch won't hit them." He cast the spell right infront of the team.

"Of course not Professor." The Captain said, answering for his team. "Hey Michael."

"Hi Jake, how are you?"

"I'm great, and yourself? Staying out of trouble aren't you?" Jake asked, looking sternly at Michael.

"Yes sir. I'm going to help daddy teach Shane to fly."

"Very good. Hello Shane, I'm Jake I'm friends with Mat." Jake bent down to Shane's height and held out his hand.

"Hi." Shane whispered, hiding behind Harry's legs.

"He won't hurt you Shane, he's really nice. Mat likes him too, they're friends, and Mat wouldn't make friends with bad people." Michael tried to convince Shane, but Shane wouldn't budge.

"It's okay Michael, I'm a stranger to him, and until Mat introduces me to him, it's understandable that Shane's wary of me." Jake said, ruffling Michael's hair. "I've got to go back to practice, but you behave yourself. No more pranking."

"Okay." Michael said, watching Jake fly off.

"How do you know him?" Harry asked, looking down at his son.

"When Izzy and I were pranking everyone, he got the worst of it and Mat had us apologize. He's not mad at us anymore." Michael explained, letting go of his broom which floated a few inches off the ground.

"Okay Shane, are you ready to learn?" Harry asked, watching Draco walking towards the pitch. Harry knew that Draco didn't want to miss any of his children learning to ride a broom, and had sent a note with a student for Draco about the flying lesson for Shane.

"Dad! You here?" Shane asked, holding his arms up for Draco to pick him up.

"I would never miss this. I've watched all my children's first times on brooms, I wouldn't miss yours either." Draco explained, picking Shane up and kissing him. "So did they start yet?"

"No. Daddy no." Shane said, shaking his head.

"Okay watch Shaney, you put broom on ground like this." Michael placed the broom on the ground, like Dragon had taught him. "When you ready, you place your hand over the broom and say 'up.'" Michael's kiddie broom slowly flew up into his hand.

"Dad down." Shane said, trying to wiggle out of Draco's hold. Draco placed him down while Harry handed him the broom.

"Down." Shane said, while placing the broom on the ground.

"Very good, now say up." Michael encouraged.

"Up." Shane said, unsure of himself.

"A little louder." Draco encouraged him, rubbing his back.

"Up!" Shane said louder, the broom slowly coming up into his hand. He looked over at Michael with a shocked look on his face, before looking at Harry and Draco. "I DID!"

"Yeah, you did it." Harry cheered smiling, he loved the proud feeling he got at seeing his children succeed at doing something.

"Way to go little man." Draco said, kissing Shane's head, winking at Michael.

"Now, you get on your broom like this. It's called mounting." Michael put a leg over the broom, which was only a few inches off the ground.

"I no get." Shane's was too little to get on the broom.

"Hold it closer to the ground." Draco said, showing him how to do it. Shane was able to step over the broom, looking like Michael.

"I DID TOO!" At this point he was laughing to himself.

"Dad, should I teach him to stop or go first?" Michael asked, getting a bit confused.

"Teach him to stop, so after you teach him how to fly he'll know how to stop if he gets scared." Harry explained the best he could, remembering his first flying lesson and Neville's accident from not knowing how to stop.

"Okay Shane, to go back to the ground to tilt your broom a little towards the ground." Michael showed him the correct way to tilt the broom. Once Shane copied it right, Michael continued. "If you tilt it too much, it'll go really fast and you could get hurt. Daddy and Dad would be really upset if that happened, so you got to be careful."

"This?" Shane showed Michael again, to make sure he did it right.

"Yep, very good. You're doing great! Now, to get into the air you kick off of the ground." Michael kicked off the ground and only got up to Harry and Draco's knees, which was as high as the brooms allowed them to go. Shane tapped the ground, but the broom went into the air anyways, which got the little boy to laugh again. "Now you always hold onto your broom with two hands, until you get older. To go forward you lean forward on the broom, but not too much or you'll go too fast." Shane leaned forwards and went a few inches.

"See you're a natural flyer." Harry commented, wrapping an arm around Draco's waist.

"Now to turn your broom to go one way or another you just move the handle. If you move right, you'll go right, if you want to go left you move left." Michael showed, zig zagging in the air. Shane move his broom to the right, doing a circle around his parents.

"I fly." Shane said happily, loving the feeling of being in the air.

"I swear, we've genetically built our own Quidditch team." Draco said, kissing Harry. "All we'd need is five more children to actually have two Quidditch teams."

"Let's not think of that until a few of them are in school." Harry said, rubbing Draco's stomach. "Plus we still have this one on the way to think about."

"I included him in my count of the children we already have though."

"I know, but 16 children most of them under the age of ten is a little scary."

"Your right, and not all of them have even developed their magical potential yet. Oh Merlin, we're going to have eight children who can do wandless magic!" Draco complained, groaning.

"Look on the bright side, by then we'll have had plently of experience. Don't worry, you're not alone in raising these children, I will always be here. No matter what happens, I really will always be here." Harry whispered into Draco's ear, kissing the side of his head. "I love you baby, your everything." Draco rested his head on Harry's shoulder, watching the two boys chase each other. Michael was chasing Shane, and even though Shane was going extremely slow, Michael pretended he couldn't catch up to him.

"Oh man, your too fast for me! I think you might win." Michael called out.

"Not huh, I go slow."

"No way, you're going faster then I am. Your really good!"

"Really?" Shane asked, a huge smile across his face.

"Oh yeah. Wait until Dragon sees how good you are." Harry called out, watching a butterfly pass Shane, and smiling. As long as his sons were having fun, that was all that mattered.

"I better watch out, you might just take my position on the Quidditch team." Jake called to Shane, as he walked up to the two professors. "Actually I might have to watch my position for all of your children." Jake said jokingly.

"How long do you expect to stay at Hogwarts, six more years?" Harry asked, looking at Jake. "You'll at least have the twins as competition to take your place if you do."

"No that's okay I think the two years I have left is enough time for me." Jake said, walking back up to the school.

KimeKimeKimeKime

"I'm going to go pick out yours and Tiger's Christmas present, why don't you go looking around yourself." Dragon-Noah suggested, waiting until Mat was out of sight before going into the closest store and Flooing to Italy's upper class shopping district.

"Bonjourno." The owner of the store he popped out at said.

"Bonjourno, you speak English?" Dragon asked, shaking the owners hand.

"Yes, can I help you find anything?"

"No thank you, I'm just looking around. I do have to ask for the discreetness and confideniality from your employees and yourself." Dragon asked, still holding onto the man's hand.

"Sir, that's guaranteed, as I have no clue who you are." The owner said confused.

"My name is Dragon Malfoy, please I ask that you tell no one of my visit here today. I am under a glamour, I shall take it off for you in your office, I plan to spend a lot in this store for my son and fiance." Dragon said, guestering towards the man's office.

"Follow me." The owner said, leading the way and opening the door for Dragon. Once the door was shut, Dragon tinted the windows before dropping the glamour.

"Oh sì, it is you Mr. Malfoy. Of course, you have my word that I will not reveal your identity to anyone. Please let me assign a trusted employee to assist you. "

"Thank you." Dragon said, tinting the store's windows, before allowing the owner to leave the office and talk to his staff.

"Please everyone gather around. Today we have special guest in store, he asks that all of us keep his visit a secret. We are the only ones who know he's here, so if the press or anyone else does find out we will be in a lot of trouble." With a promise to keep the 'special guests' visit a secret, Dragon walked out of the office.

KimeKimeKimeKime

"Harry, um... I was, well I was wondering if you'd like to..Oh who am I kidding, he wouldn't want to do anything with me." Jersey said, looking into the mirror of the bathroom. James was sitting in the living room, going over paper work. "Hey Harry, want to come get something to eat with me? That just sucks."

"Harry, I'd love to hang out with you, get to know you a little better. Great, that sounds like I'm hitting on him." Jersey splashed water on her face, washing off the face cleaner and patting her face with a towel. "Harry, I'd really like to get to know you better. Since I'm dating your dad and all, I thought I should get to know his family better, starting with the person most important to him...That might do."

"Sorry. I didn't know anyone was in here." Harry said, walking into the room before quickly turning around.

"It's okay, I'm just washing my face." Jersey said, looking up at Harry. "Visiting your dad?" Jersey asked, 'Well that was a stupid question.' She thought to herself. 'Of course he's visiting his dad.'

"Yeah. I don't mean to seem rude, but what might do?" Harry walked into the bathroom closing the door behind him.

"Oh, nothing important." Jersey shook her head heading for the door.

"You can tell me, you are practically my mum." Harry said smiling.

"She's been in here for two hours everyday, trying to word how to ask you to do something with her so she can get to know you better. It's quite cute really." James said, walking past the door.

"What do you want to do?" Harry asked, turning towards Jersey.

"I was going to ask you, I don't mind what we do."

"How about we go eat lunch tomorrow. We can meet at the Leaky Cauldron at eleven and find some place decent to eat once we're both there." Harry suggested, watching his father smile out of the corner of his eye.

"I would love that. Thank you Harry, for giving me a chance." Jersey went to walk out of the door, James had already moved on, when Harry pulled her back into a hug.

"Your welcome mum." Harry whispered into her ear, before kissing her cheek. Jersey's eyes started to tear, before she gave Harry some privacy.

KimeKimeKimeKimeKimeKime

Around ten thirty the next day, Jersey was finishing the last touches of her hair and make up before kissing James good bye and Flooing to the Leaky Cauldron. "Hello beauitful." One of the drunken guys said, looking Jersey over.

"If you vauled your life, you wouldn't hit on her." Someone said, sitting in the shadows.

"Oh yeah, says who?" The drunk slurred. "I have the right to hit on any person I want."

"Unless they so happen to be dating my dad." Harry said, standing up.

"I'm not afraid of you." He slurred, looking at Harry through a shot glass.

"I'm not saying you should be, it's her you should be afraid of she's more dangerous then I am. Come on Jersey, let's go to a cafe down the street a ways." Harry held his arm out for her. Jersey linked her hand around his elbow and started to walk out of the Leaky Cauldron and down the street. They sat outside watching the people pass on the street, having already ordered inside. "So what did you want to know?" Harry asked, turning his attention back to her.

"What are you into? I mean Christmas is coming up and I have no clue what to get you." Jersey started off easily.

"I'm mostly into Defense Against the Dark Arts and Quidditch. I don't have time for much else, with raising so many children and then the one on the way. Sorry that doesn't help much for Christmas presents though."

"That's okay. I'm sure I'll figure something out. Congratulations on having another child, which one of you is pregnant?"

"Thanks. Draco's the one that's pregnant. So what about you, what are you into?"

"Well, I have a secret passion for collecting books. I have a vault that's just full of books, I'm sure I have the Malfoy library beat. I also like to teach people things. Your dad doesn't know, but on the weekends and during my break at work, I hold a class at the library for those patients whose parents bring them school work. I help them with their homework, or reconstruct a lesson if they learn better that way. Since I don't remember much about the wizarding world, it's the only thing I can teach that I know."

"That's really amazing, especially to be able to do all that on top of what you already do. Here I thought I did a lot of things, I think you have me beat." Harry said smiling, before thanking the waiter for bringing them their food.

"So, I heard you had your father's talent for Quidditch, and if Hogwarts rumors are still true you could have been a professional. Why didn't you go for it? I mean, I know you like teaching, but for some reason to me it just doesn't seem to suit you."

"Well, as you know I ran so becoming a Quidditch player wouldn't have helped with the hiding aspect of that. When I came back though, I found out that Draco had been pregnant and I had a son. When I really got to know Dragon, I knew right then and there that I wanted to watch this tiny baby grow up, I wanted to witness everything, and constantly traveling to different locations and practicing all the time would just take away from that. He'd grow up not knowing anything about me except for what he would have read in books, heard in the press, or when he finally went to school through his teachers and classmates. I obviously don't regret that decision either, I love my children, I love every aspect of watching them grow up, taking their first steps, wondering what their first words will be, watching their first time on a broom, and then watching them go off on their first day of school. No matter how many times I see one of them do something they couldn't do before I'm still amazed, I still get teary eyed, and I wouldn't trade those feelings for all the money in the world."

"You should see your face light up when you talk about your children."

"Hey, one day they might even be your grandchildren." Harry joked.

"Hey, that makes me sound old." Jersey said, pretending to glare at Harry.

"Aww, I'm sorry mum."

"It's okay." Jersey said, starting to laugh, Harry following along.

"It's great to see you smiling. We were all worried when you got out of the hospital, you didn't want to talk to anyone about what happened, and it seemed like you sort of drew away from everyone." Harry said truly concerned.

"Thanks, but I'm fine now, really. I talked everything over with your dad, and he helped me. Want to go shopping after lunch? I still have to get your dad something for Christmas and maybe you can help me."

"I'd love to." Harry said, smiling at Jersey before they both continued eating their lunch in comfortable silence. Once they were done lunch, they both continued to walk down Diagon Alley, getting to know each other.

"So, the million dollar question. What makes you so attracted to my dad?" Harry asked, looking through a rack of clothing.

"He's a great man, he's nice, polite, very much an old fashion gentleman with a modern twist. Gentleman in general don't exsist anymore, and if they do it's very rare to find them. That's one of the secrets of what women want, they want a gentleman, and your father is one of the rare ones. Plus, it doesn't hurt that he's extremely gorgeous. Do I pass your test?"

"With flying colors."

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Dragon was making his way back to the rooms he shared with Mat, when he opened the door he heard other voices coming from inside. "Oh Mat, come on." A guy's voice sounded down the hallway.

"Your turn Bryan." Mat said.

"Fuck!" Another male voice groaned. Dragon had had enough, he stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him. He quickly ran towards the Qudditch pitch, tears threatening to fall.

"What was that Mat?" Bryan asked, placing his cards on the table. "I have a royal flush, aren't you glad you folded earlier Jacob?"

"Oh yeah, didn't you hear me yell fuck when I did? Did that sound like I was glad?" Jacob asked sarcastically.

"I guess I lose, I never really did understand poker all that much." Mat commented, not the least bit phased by the slamming of the door. "I think it might have been one of Dragon's siblings, if they don't find Dragon they just look for him somewhere else. I'd be happy to help them, but they like to think finding Dragon is an adventure with pirates and ghosts and such."

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"Drag? Oh Merlin, what's wrong?" Julie asked, having noticed Dragon running towards the Quidditch pitch from her classroom window.

"I don't want to talk about it right now okay? I-I just want to forget." Dragon said, turning away from Julie. He didn't want her to see him crying so much. Julie pulled him into her arms, rubbing his back.

"Whatever happened, it'll be okay. I'm here whenever you're ready to talk." Julie continued to whisper comforting words to Dragon. "Would you like me to get Mat?" She asked, once his hysterical crying turned to being just in pain crying. After having asked that question, Dragon burst into hysterical tears again. "Okay, I won't. It's okay, shh, everything will be okay Dragon." Once Dragon had cried himself to sleep, Julie cast a weightless and leviation spell on him, and levitated him to his parent's rooms.

"What happened?" Draco asked concerned, opening the door after the third knock.

"I'm not sure, but I think Dragon and Mat had a fight. I saw him running towards the Quidditch Pitch from the Transfiguration class, once class ended I went down to see if he was okay and he was up in the Slytherin section crying. So I went up there to see what was wrong, all he did was hysterically cry for two hours, once he calmed down a bit I asked if he wanted me to get Mat. He burst into hysterical crying again and passed out. I figured I'd bring him here, he'd probably rather be around his parents right now. Is there somewhere you'd like me to put him?" Julie asked, walking into the suite.

"Yeah, his bedroom's the third door to the left. I'll get the door and bedcovers for you, you can just place him in, I'll do the rest. Thank you for bringing him here though, and for being with him." Draco said, walking over to Dragon's bedroom door and opening it for him.

"Your welcome." Julie floated Dragon in and waited for Draco to turn down the covers. She carefully placed him into the bed, before taking one last look at Dragon's tear stained cheeks, and red face before leaving the room. Draco used his wand to change Dragon into a pair of pants and a t-shirt, before covering him with the blankets and kissing his forehead.

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Julie was mad, actually that would be the understatement of the year, she was pissed. No one hurt her best friend and got away with it! She had never seen Dragon so upset in his life, not even when he believed that Draco had raped and abused him growing up, which meant that Mat had to have done something horrible to get Dragon to cry like that, and in public no less. She went right up to the door and started pounding on it. Unfortunately, Mat wasn't the one who answered the door, Bryan was. "Who the fuck are you and what the fuck are you doing here!" Julie yelled.

"I'm Bryan, I'm friend's with Mat. I'm here playing cards, who are you and what do you want?" Bryan never got his answer, Julie had punched him square in the jaw and walked right on into the room.

"Bryan are you okay?" Jacob asked, coming out of the room to check on why Bryan had been gone so long.

"Who the fuck are you." Julie grounded out.

"I should be asking you that question don't you think?" Jacob asked bitterly.

"Answer the fucking question." Julie raised her wand at him.

"Jacob."

"Wrong answer." Julie pulled her fist back and let it fly.

"What the fuck you bitch?" Jacob yelled, holding his jaw.

"What is all this?" Mat demanded coming out of the room. "Julie what are you doing?"

"How DARE you! How the fuck dare you! You want me to believe you were playing cards with two guys in your BEDROOM! NO ONE plays cards IN THE BEDROOM! Oh this explains everything! I can't believe you!" Julie said, storming right up to Mat. "Where's Tiger?"

"I'm not telling you that."

"I'm here to take him to his father!"

"I'm not believing that either."

"Fine, just fucking fine. Just wait, I'll be back and I will take your son to Dragon. I can't believe you would fucking cheat on him, and with these two sorry excuses for guys also! What, Dragon wouldn't fuck you, so you have to sink to the lowest form of misfits. I know you couldn't have just been playing cards, because Dragon wouldn't have run out of here and cried himself to sleep!"

"Dragon was here?"

"WHY THE HELL ELSE WOULD I BE HERE!" Julie yelled, glaring daggers at Mat.

"But, look really we were really playing cards."

"I don't want to see the mess you three boys have created. Just stay away from him Mat, you've done enough damage."

"I have to explain myself."

"No, you don't have to explain anything. I'm sure he heard the whole thing!" With that Julie turned and left. Opting to head towards Draco's office instead of towards his suite just in case Mat was following to try and find Dragon. "Professor, can I speak to you for a minute?" She asked,knocking on the door.

"Sure, come in it's open." Draco called walking out of a secret passage that connected his office to his suite.

"I think I know what happened Mr. Malfoy."

"Please, call me Draco."

"Okay Draco, I went to talk to Mat, but two other boys were there, and all three of them walked out of Mat and Dragon's bedroom. They claim to have been playing cards, but why not play cards in the sitting room instead of the bedroom. I think Dragon was so upset because he walked in on Mat with the two other boys."

"That could be one possibility, it would explain why he didn't want to talk to Mat."

"Mr...Draco, you don't understand he was more upset over this then he was when he believed all of the bad stuff you did to him. This is the only thing I can think of that would have been worse then that. I mean to have the love of your life sleep with not one but two other people, in your bed, the day before Christmas vacation, it would feel like someone was ripping my heart out."

"Thank you Julie. When Dragon wakes, I'll see what I can get out of him. In the meantime, why don't you return to class."

"Okay Professor, have a good day."

"You too Julie." Draco said, standing up and watching Julie walk out of the room.

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Dragon didn't want to wake up, he really didn't. He kept his eyes shut, but curled into the blanket, by the smell he knew he was in his parents suites. 'Julie must have brought me here.' Dragon thought to himself, turning on his side when he heard the crumpling of parchment. Turning on one of the lights, he opened the letter carefully.

Dear Dragon,

It's me Julie, I went to go get Tiger and bring him back to you, but he doesn't trust me. I think I know what happened, and if I'm right I'm truthfully sorry. If you would like to have Tiger with you instead of him please write me back.

Love you like a brother,

Always and Forever,

Julie.

Dragon smiled to himself, Julie was always looking out for him no matter what went on. He owed her more then he could ever possibly make up for. 'The question is, do I want to take Tiger this time?'

'Yes you idiot, he's your son. Not his, Melissa trusted you with her son, not him.' A voice that oddly sounded like Dumbledore, said in his head.

'But Tiger makes him so happy, how could I take that away?'

'Why not, he took your happiness away, and he is your son.'

'Okay, okay, I can't believe I'm fighting with myself, but I will definitely be writing Julie a letter with permission to retrieve my son.' Dragon though, grabbing the inked quill Julie had left in the inkwell on the side of the desk.

The Jule of my eye,

It's your devishly sexy brother Dragon. How dare he not trust you, your more then trustworthy with my son! Please, bring my son to my dad, he'll be given to me. I really just don't want to see anyone right now, please don't take offense to that, but I'm sure by now you've put the puzzle pieces together and figured out what happened. If you'd like, you can baby sit Tiger until dinner tonight and give him to my parents then, I know you haven't had much time with him and this would give you at least over half a day of bonding with Tiger. I would also like you to consider being his second Godmother, it would mean a lot to me.

Sincerely,

Dragon Adian Potter-Malfoy

Prince-in-training.

Dragon smiled to himself, wondering what Julie would write to the comment on the bottom. He waved his hand over the parchment, watching it disappear, knowing it would end up in Julie's lap. It was a spell they both had created, the letter would end up in your lap, under your desk, so that the professor wouldn't see you passing notes between two classes. Quite ingenious if Dragon did say so himself. Within a few minutes, there was a reply from Julie.

Dear Mr. Concieded Prince,

I will pick up your son after class and hold him hostage until dinner. If something goes wrong with the git, I will hand Tiger over to your parents. I would also love to be Tiger's second Godmother.

Sincerely,

Julie

The Girl who will kick the "Prince-in-training's" arse if he gets too egotisitcal.

Dragon laughed to himself, shaking his head and placing the letter besides his bed before getting back under the covers. He didn't want to get up, he didn't want to breath, it hurt too much. It felt like his heart had literally died, that his lungs had stopped working, and that all the happiness in the world was gone.

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Julie was on a mission, the sodding "Prince-in-bloody-training," had agreed to let her pick Tiger up, and luckily she had a copy of the letter to prove it. Walking determenly up to Mat in the hallway, she tapped him on the shoulder. Mat turned around wondering who it was, before he gave an agrravated sigh. "What do you want now? I did not cheat on Dragon." Mat felt like he had to put that in there.

"Sure you didn't. I'm here to pick up my new Godson." Julie said, looking Mat in the eye.

"No, for all I know you could just say your taking him to Dragon and kidnap him."

"Why would I want to kidnap Tiger? I have proof that I'm suppose to take him from you." Julie said, handing Mat the letter. Mat looked down at the familiar writing. The first sentence broke his heart to pieces. "It's your devishly sexy brother Dragon. How dare he not trust you, your more then trustworthy with my son! Please, bring my son to my dad, he'll be given to me." 'Dragon doesn't think Tiger is our son anymore?' Mat thought to himself. 'He's automatically his son.'

"You can tell Dragon that Tiger is not just his son."

"Actually Tiger is HIS son. You never signed adoption papers buddy, Melissa left Tiger in the custody of Dragon. Which mean he's Dragon's until Dragon sees fit for adoption. Check the birth certificate, it says and I quote," Julie pulled the certifciate Draco had sent to her when he saw the letter. "Full name: Tiger Noah Malfoy...Adopted father, as in one Mat, Lord Dragon Aidan Octavious Malfoy, the Duke of Cornwall, Duke of Rothesay, Earl of Carrick, Lord of Renfrew, Lord of the Isles, and Lord of Hogsmeade. No where on the certifcate does it say Mathew McGuire."

"My parent's signed the consent form."

"Yes, but Dragon had a change of heart at the last moment. He wasn't positive if you two would stay together, so he kept your part of the paperwork, just in case something like this would happen. He was going to have it sent off the day you two got married, but I don't think that's going to be happening now. Now please, hand the kid over before I have to call Aurors for holding a kid hostage."

"What about all his stuff?"

"I'm sure Draco has already had Dobby pick it all up." Julie said, holding her arms out. Mat reluctantly placed Tiger into Julie's arms. In no less than three hours, Mat's world had crashed down around him. There was nothing left, Dragon left, taking Tiger with him and it was all his fault.

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A/N: Okay everyone. I updated this earlier then I wanted, just in case. There is a hurricane headed straight for me, as in not just towards Florida but in it's path passes directly over the city I live in. I wanted to update this so you all have it, and can read and review it, so if I loose power it gives you all more time to read it. I'm not the only one that's going to be effected Adrianna and Kelly are going to be effected also since she lives in Florida too. It shouldn't be too bad, but you never know. I know that I ended this chapter on a sad note, but don't worry it won't last very long.

Sarahamanda: I'm glad you had a good birthday.

Adrianna: I hope the hurricane doesn't effect you too much. Thank you for pointing that out, I originally wanted Harry to be pregnant, but decided against it and made Draco the pregnant one since Harry's been pregnant for the last few children. James: Thanks, a LOT of girls were drooling over me when I took my top off. Yes, there is going to be a guy's problem too, but I don't have any guys (Timothy) that have reviewed yet with guy (Timothy) problems. Being a girl, I don't really know many guy problems.

Kelly: Glad you enjoy it so far. Snape being gay, I had to look that one up because I totally forgot about that plot line. However, in either Twisted 1 or 2 where Alohov, (Who I found out's first name isn't really that but something with a D like Demetrius or something), enters the story it's explained that Snape and Lupin had pretended to be a gay couple for some reason or other which I can't think of right now. I hope the hurricane doesn't effect you too much either.

SimplisticlyEternal: Dragon: Yeah, your telling me. James and Jersey: Of course we do, that's what makes us so sexy. Dragon: Yes, owie. Why not owie? Harry: Your a perv!

Inuyasha531: Harry and Draco: Thanks, we try being cool parents. I hope your ankle gets better. James: Will you all stop telling me that Jersey and I have to get married, we haven't even been a couple for that long!

Heather: Yes, we can all hope. Sev took Draco and the girls to a wizarding park and a few stores around muggle London.