I know this chapter is very short. It is a test chapter for two reasons: one is to see if Harry should completely forgive his family eventually or just become companionable visits; the other is to see how detailed my readers want me to get and yes I know I cut the scene off. So please, tell me what you want. So, I can plan accordingly.

******an emotional day****

Harry was eating with his cousin Ian at breakfast. They were two of eight people sitting at the Slytherin table. Harry was laughing at a story Ian was retelling that his father told about him and his brother. It was this laugh that had smiles on Draco's and Blaise's faces as that sat down across from him.

"You do not laugh enough." Blaise commented.

"I have not had much to laugh at over the last couple of weeks." Harry frowned.

Draco and Blaise frowned. "It is okay. I am hoping things will even out now that I am finally caught up in all my classes. I have found a tenuous balance with Ron and other Gryffindors. They are still not happy that I am not rejoining the team."

"Are we going to be returning soon?" Draco asked.

"Probably in a few days, I would like to go to the chamber first. I would like to try to finalize the holidays. I know that several with be disappointed especially Ron, when I tell him that I will not be going to the Burrow at all." Harry took a sip.

Blaise was about to comment when an unknown owl swooped down to Harry. Harry reached up and scratched the chest of the owl and telling it how handsome it was. He undid the letter. He offered a piece of bacon to the owl before it took back to the air.

It was a muggle envelope and paper. He knew right away who was writing to him. "It must be from my aunt." Harry opened the letter. It was handwriting that he was vaguely familiar seeing.

November 2

Harry,

I am sure there is anything I or my family can say or do to apologize for the previous years. I cannot say that I fully accept magic. I was always raised to believe that it was from the devil. Your aunt's jealousy towards your mother made it easy to see the evil. However, we have never notice you doing anything evil with yours except maybe for the time at the zoo.

Amelia has been here numerous times. She explained a lot of things that we were ignorant of knowing in raising a magical child. You have brought joy to my wife but also great sadness. Even Dudley has improved in his school work and attitude which Amelia made it a condition for him learning magic.

They are both grateful for their new wands. Amelia has shown your aunt several household charms. Even though it has made things easier for us. It has also shown how unfair your life has been. It was explained that if you had proper knowledge all along; then you could have used one of your parents' wands before getting your own. It would have helped bring your magic under control and less accidental magic and make the endless chores a snap to complete.

I went with Petunia and Dudley to Diagon Alley. I will have to admit that it was fascinating even if they are a few centuries out of date. It only served to remind us how much we and you missed out on during the early years. Dudley absolutely loved the prank shop. He was grateful for the account you opened for him. It is my understanding that your father was a Lord and wealthy and powerful man in your world. It only shames me on the things that I have said about your parents and the lies we told you.

Petunia, after her second trip to the Alley, came home and went straight to the attic. She quickly moved things about and uncovered three trunks that were delivered a few days after you left on your doorstep. She nor Amelia could open them. Amelia did a spell that revealed the Potter family crest on them. Amelia released that they could only be open by you.

We have thought about what you have said about you and your mates. We would like to extend an invitation to you and your mates to join us for the holidays. I know it would be more than what we should expect; however, we hope that you will accept. We have moved your remaining things to the spare bedroom, which should have been yours all along.

Our deepest apologies,

Vernon Dursley.

Harry folded the paper back up and placed it back in the envelope. He rose from the table. He wished everyone a good day. He walked straight to the second-floor girls' bathroom. "Where are you going? You will be late to class."

"It is only charms. I will be fine. I have to do this now." Harry choked on the words. He did not wait to see what they would. He spoke the words that would open the chamber. He asked for stairs and they appeared. He had his wand in his hand. He quickly approached the cave in and sent a reducto at it clearing a path. He came to the entrance and opened the door.

The first things he heard were a couple gasps. The large basilisk was well preserved with little decomposition. He only spared it a glance before walking towards the other entrance. He spoke the phrase that Riddle spoke to open it.

He entered the tunnel. He came to a chamber that would have held the basilisk. He walked around the chamber looking at the walls. When he noticed, the small crest of Slytherin. He cut his palm and placed his hand against the crest. The wall began to move. He moved down the corridor. It led to a few rooms that were all preserved. One was a library, lab and finally a suite which contained a sitting room and a bedchamber. He went to the place where Salazar told him to go for the stone. He quickly picked it up and turned it three times in his hand thinking of parents.

He was soon facing his parents. "Oh my boy, how have you grown?" He heard the words of his mother. He informed them that they did not have much time. He quickly explained about his life.

"I am so confused. I do not know what to do. I do not think that I can forgive them."

"We have already spoken with Sirius. We even yelled at him. He does not blame you. Nothing is your fault, son. I will say this much. You need to get those trunks. I sealed them before we went into hiding. They contain a lot of information you will need about Potter history including information that we found out about the Evans." Harry heard the urgency in his father's voice.

"I am glad that you have done what I could not. I feel extremely bad about my sister especially that she always wanted to follow me Hogwarts. I still love her though I am furious with her. We cannot tell you what to do. However, I will say this much. Your aunt and cousin will need your help and guidance. You do not have to forgive immediately."

Harry could feel the tears falling. "We must go. Seek out Remus. Albus and others are not as good as they appear to be. We must go. We love you so much and so very proud of you." His father spoke as they began to fade.

Harry dropped the stone and dropped to his knees in tears. He was not prepared for the great sadness that overshadowed him with seeing his parents. He allowed his mates to guide him to the couch and to comfort him.

Blaise sat very still while Harry cried on his shoulder, and Draco rubbed his back. The boy was more than they could even understand. Draco sent him a look of understanding. They sat together for a while.

Blaise was beginning to think that Harry had fallen asleep, when Harry shifted lifting his head from Blaise' shoulder. He watched as Harry looked into his eyes and leaned forward and kissed him. He slightly shocked because it was the first-time Harry initiated anything.

Harry felt warmth, strength and loved. He knew that he could not express what he felt in words. So, he showed how he felt. He felt Blaise stiffen shock at first contact which frightened Harry. He quickly leaned away. "I am sorry."

Blaise glanced over Harry's shoulder towards Draco who nodded his head. "You have nothing to apologize for, Harry. I was just shocked not disappointed." He proved his point by leaning forwards and kissed Harry.

Harry felt a subtle warmth spread through him which grew and heated when Blaise bit his bottom lip. He promptly allowed Blaise's tongue entrance. Soon, he felt lips begin to kiss his neck which ignited the warmth to a blazing fire which Draco was known for exciting in him. The combination of sensations had him moaning into Blaise's mouth.

Harry broke contact to gasp for air. It did not last long when his face was being turned to a smiling Draco, who was leaning forward to kiss him. The moment their lips met it was like a raging fire being seared through his blood.

Draco felt the sparks and fire. He angled his head to deepen the kiss. He adjusted himself as Harry moved closer to him. For a moment, Harry broke the kiss. However, he completely faced Draco and moved his legs around Draco's waist which had a moan coming from Draco which ended with Harry pressing their lips together.

Blaise could not help but smile at the scene happening before him. He was not jealous. He felt the sparks and heat the two generated. He was surprised that the couch did not go up in flames. He watched as Harry moved against Draco. He was past excited at this point. However, he understood that it was not about him, but this moment was between Harry and Draco and has been a long time in the making.

After several moments, Blaise could not take the heat being generated. He flicked his wand, and they were all without any clothes separating them. He smiled when neither Draco or Harry noticed. He leaned against Harry's back. He began kissing, licking and sucking on his neck. His skin felt like it was burning.

Blaise reached around Harry's waist and took their hardness in his hand. He allowed his fingers to spread the cum as his hand moved up and down. Harry arched and tilted his head to give further access to his throat. He began to move against Harry's back in time with them. His hand quickened in time with their moans. He could both begin to tighten as they all climaxed at the same time.

Draco broke contact to catch a breath before giving a Blaise a quick kiss over Harry's shoulders. Harry tried to speak but Draco shook his head to remain silent. Blaise rose from the couch and held out a hand to Harry. Harry looked to Draco feeling self-conscious. Draco smiled and nodded his head and took Harry's other hand.

They led him to the bedroom. Blaise lay down on his side facing Harry. Harry was laid down on his side facing Blaise. Draco climb in behind Harry. It was an agreement that Draco would be the first. Draco rubbed circles on Harry's back while Blaise stroked the boy's face. They would share smiles and whisper to Harry their feelings about him till he was relaxed between them

Once he was relaxed, Draco leaned over Harry's should and took his ear into this mouth. They all felt the sparks and fire settle around them. Blaise moved his hand down Harry's chest and rubbed his finger in circles over Harry's nipple. Draco allowed his hand to caress its way down Harry's side as moved his lips down to his neck.

Harry was being hit with sensation after sensation. The fire from Draco being tampered by the subtle warmth of Blaise. He felt like his body was melting into the boys on either side him. Blaise took his nipple into this mouth as Draco caressed his ass. He felt a coolness as Draco moved away slightly and uttered a charm.

Harry arched his back leaning further into Draco. As Blaise sucked on one nipple and rubbed the other. A moan escaped. He felt a cool finger move around his hole. He tensed. Draco whispered calming words into his ear leaving a tingling sensation. As he felt a finger enter his hole, Draco continued to whisper into his ear as Blaise took his mouth into a deep heated kiss.

Draco closed his eyes and willed himself to calm down and take it slow. He repressed the desire to plunge directly into him. He slowly moved his finger out and gently replaced it with two fingers moving them slowly in and out expanding the hole. With each moan, he had to will himself to take it slow.

Sometime later, Draco lay awake still. Harry's head was across his chest. He could feel Blaise's arm across Harry and him slightly. He knew that no matter what the future held; he would not be able to ever let Harry go. He kissed the top of the boy's head and drifted off to sleep with a smile.