Chapter 70

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"What do you mean I can't visit my daughter?" Molly screeched at the healer.

"Your daughter is admitted for evaluation, it is our policy not to allow any visitors for the first 72 hours to get a clear picture of what is going on with the patient without outside factors influencing their behaviour. Your daughter will have undergone a comprehensive potion flushing and scanning for any external spells influencing or enchantments influencing her behaviour. After we have those results we can examine her mind for any obliviations or longstanding compulsions that might not have shown up in her magical scans and assess what mind healing she might need," the healer explained again. "Once we have finished our evaluation and determined your presence isn't likely to traumatise our patient you will each be allowed one hour supervised visitation. Further visits will be approved only if Ginevra reacts well to your first visit."

"She's MY daughter, you cannot prevent me from seeing her! I'm taking her out of here right now!" Molly yelled.

"I have her official guardian listed as a Mr Ronald Weasley. She cannot be released without his signature on the official paperwork and he has already consented to her completing the evaluation in full," the Healer replied.

"We will see about that! And I'm going to have you arrested for kidnapping if you don't take me to my daughter immediately!"

"Is there a problem," the head healer asked approaching the young healer and irate woman.

"You've kidnapped my daughter and are holding her against her will. I want her brought here so I can take her home!" Molly demanded, still shouting.

"Your daughter Ginevra, was signed over to our custody by her legal guardian," the head healer said quietly. "If you truly want to help speed up the process I have a questionnaire for each of her closest family and friends to fill out. I'll show you to a place for you to do that now, shall I?" He took Molly's Arm and gently but forcefully guided her into an empty interview room, knowing he had her over a barrel. She couldn't continue to claim to be acting in her daughter's best interest if she refused to complete the questionnaire. The questionnaire itself was spelled for truthfulness as was the chair he had positioned her in, and the glass of water he brought for her contained a calming potion.

The questionnaire started with simple benign questions about Ginny's physical health and grades at Hogwarts hopes and aspirations before moving on to family dynamics, with a couple of questions about her past and present relationship with Harry and other men.

Molly didn't even notice when she started writing down things she didn't mean to write. she fully documented what she'd been told about the incident in Ginny's first year at Hogwarts and that she'd been informed that her daughter was perfectly fine and not in need of any healing or special treatment, and how she'd read the little girl stories about the boy-who-lived and encouraged her daughter to think about being the girl who married him and became a princess. How she had encouraged Ginny with the first love potion, a mild attraction draught and how she had known Ginny had moved on to stronger love potions and done nothing to stop her believing that Harry should marry into their family.

The healer reading these things on an enchanted copy of the questionnaire added a few more questions and then read in confusion how Molly was happy that Harry was happily married with a family of his own, though she was upset not to be invited to her son's (Harry's) wedding and that he no longer visited the Burrow when he came to England but also that she still believed that Harry belonged to Ginny and would soon come back to England to marry her. The dichotomy of the two beliefs rang alarm bells and he contacted Arthur Weasley to meet him urgently.

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"What's wrong with Ginny?" Arthur asked anxiously as he tumbled out of the floo they'd told him to use.

"There's something false about her belief that Harry Potter will return and marry her, as if it could possibly have been planted by another and reinforced through magic. Don't get me wrong we've scanned for any magical influence we could possibly detect and not found the cause but her obsession still doesn't ring quite true. What's worrying is that your wife was here this afternoon and to a lesser degree displays the same delusion," the healer said. "Can you think of anyone who might have done that to your family?"

"Where's Molly now?" Arthur asked.

"She signed herself in for a 72 hour evaluation," the healer said, not mentioning that they might have mislead the Weasley matriarch slightly about the possibility of seeing her daughter if they were both receiving the same evaluation.

"Arthur looked more worried and the healer gestured slightly to the disillusioned Auror in the corner that he had enough suspicions to detain the man for questioning.

Eventually they cleared him of involvement finding similar insidious implanted thoughts in his brain though for some reason they hadn't taken as much hold on him. Because they hadn't taken over his normal thought process the mind healers were able to pinpoint when they'd been implanted.

"Whoever did this, implanted the desire for you to have Harry Potter become part of your family approximately 1991," the healer said.

"Harry would have been eleven," Arthur said thoughtfully. "We didn't even know the lad. But that explains why he felt like family as soon as we met him."

"Do you have any idea who might have wanted you to see Mr Potter as family?" the healer asked.

"No, the only person I can think of would be Headmaster Dumbledore but he's the one who dissuaded us from approaching the ministry about his poor home situation and trying to adopt the boy," Arthur replied frowning as he scanned his memory for possibilities.

"So he was invested in Mr Potter's life?" the healer said. "Was anyone else?"

"Not that early, his godfather broke out of Azkaban to protect him but that wasn't until 1993. We didn't meet him until the June of 1994," Arthur replied.

"Even though the implanted thoughts and compulsions aren't as strong in your case I do recommend you have them removed. If you choose not to we would limit your access to Ginevra during her treatment so that you don't try to influence her in the wrong direction and cause a setback in reintegrating reality once her compulsions are removed," the healer said gently.

"Should I also have my boys come in and be assessed for similar compulsions?" Arthur asked.

"Certainly the sons that were in Britain during the early 1990's," the healer replied.

"I'll send for them and arrange some time off work. How long will it take?" Arthur said sighing.

"The actual removal will only take a couple of hours, but we would recommend a day of quiet contemplation to reassess your feelings and memories to understand how your actions have been influenced," the healer said gently. "Do I have your permission to inform Mr Potter of our findings?"

"Yes, tell him. He needs to know. I don't know how you can get in contact with him. He's been very tight-lipped about his new life," Arthur said sighing.

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A couple of months later Hadrian got out of bed then sat back down hurriedly and put his hand over his mouth.

Tim looked at his pale lover in concern. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, just a little nauseas and dizzy all of a sudden, guess I'm coming down with something and got up too quickly," Hadrian replied getting up slowly and making his way to the bathroom.

"Tollie are the children awake? Can you look after them this morning?" Tim called, Hadrian wouldn't accept his help unless he knew the children were taken care of.

"Master Teddy be awake and eating breakfast, Miss Rosie still be sleeping, she be up teething in the night, Master Tims," Tollie replied.

Tim was about to go and check on Hadrian when he re-entered the bedroom. Tollie took one look at her master before popping away and returning with a plate of ginger crackers. "Master Hadrians be needings to eat his crackers" she said shoving the plate into his hands.

"What the…?" Tim said confused at the unusually bossy little elf suddenly treating Hades as she treated Teddy.

Hadrian looked confusedly at the cookies for a moment before a shocked and delighted smile slowly crept across his face. "Ginger crackers, Tollie hasn't made them for me since I had morning sickness with Rosie," he explained before hesitantly putting one in his mouth and chewing slowly.

"Oh wow! You think you could be? And Tollie knew? How?" Tim babbled excitedly as he jumped up and raced around the bed to hug his husband, remembering only at the last moment that Hadrian was already feeling dizzy and nauseas and spinning him around in delight probably wouldn't end well.

"Tollie's a nanny elf, specially chosen for her ability to identify her master's unspoken needs so she can care for an infant better and is actually bonded to the children of the House of Black," Hadrian said in an awed voice. "I think she really might know. I'll make an appointment with Healer Roberts."

Hadrian ate the rest of the crackers and immediately felt better, smiling he took out his phone and made the appointment for 0800 the next morning.

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"You're late again, I had to buy Rose and I dinner at the Cauldron," Ron complained as Hermione tiredly walked in the door at nine o'clock after a long day at work and a couple of hours of private research.

"I'm sorry Ron I got caught up in my research," Hermione said blushing. It was true she got caught up in the unspeakable's library but it wasn't exactly her assigned work she'd been reading. If she wasn't feeling guilty for lying she would've been irritated at Ron's ongoing refusal to learn to cook dinner even though he was always home before her these days.

"What are you working on that's so fascinating anyway?" Ron asked.

"I'm afraid I'm not allowed to talk about it," Hermione said wearily.

"Well Rose misses you. Can you come home in time to play with her and eat dinner with us tomorrow?" Ron asked. He didn't give an order but he knew that Hermione's vow to put her family ahead of her books and reading would push her into coming home at a more reasonable hour in future now he'd told her their daughter had missed her.

"I'll try," Hermione agreed. "Did you buy me dinner?"

"Yeah it's in the pantry under a stasis spell," Ron replied. "You're lucky you weren't any later I was thinking about eating it."

Hermione laughed. "Thanks Ron," she said dryly.

-o0o-

Tim and Hadrian watched eagerly as Healer Roberts scanned Hadrian's midriff at their appointment.

"Yes, you're pregnant, approximately two months along," Healer Roberts said after casting the spell. "I take it this is good news?" he grinned seeing the two men smile at each other delightedly.

"Yes!" Tim exclaimed as he hugged Hadrian excitedly.

"Is the baby healthy?" Hadrian asked.

The healer cast several more spells causing Hadrian's stomach and then body to glow in various different colours. "It is a little early to tell for certain but you're in much better shape to carry a baby than you were last time and there's no indications of any problems, everything looks just fine so far," Healer Roberts replied. He handed him a brochure. "These are all the standard precautions and restrictions we recommend but extremely few people have access to a time turner, so you may not find it on the list. That does not mean I was exaggerating about the risks last time you came to see me after using it. Do not use it except in a case of an absolute emergency, and by absolute emergency I mean in order to save Tim, Teddy, Rosie or yourself and the baby from serious imminent harm. And you must avoid all extreme magic or duelling unless it is to save you and your family from an unforeseen dangerous situation."

"Yes Sir," Hadrian agreed smiling. "I don't want to take any risks with the baby. I'm going to tell my bosses today and have them put me on desk duties."

"That's good. Now let me run some more specific tests on your health," Healer Roberts said. "The healthier you are the healthier the baby will be."

Hadrian sat patiently while the healer waved his wand around on him.

"Okay you're in great health. Your vitamin counts are good but keep an eye on your diet the baby will burn through your iron levels if you don't keep them up. I'll give you a prescription for prenatal potions," Healer Roberts said.

"And the morning sickness potions too please," Hadrian said.

"Oh dear, already?" Healer Roberts asked casting another spell and writing another prescription.

"At least you don't have to suffer through it for months this time," Tim said. "Is the potion safe to take with whatever Tollie puts in her ginger crackers? They have to have some magical ingredients to work as well as they do," Tim asked.

"Can you call her?" Healer Roberts asked.

"Tollie," Hadrian called and the little elf popped in. The healer explained what he wanted and received a written copy of the ginger cracker recipe.

"They would be safe to take together, in fact there's nothing remotely harmful in the crackers so it's safe to eat as many as you like. Tollie, can I share this recipe with a patient of mine that's allergic to the morning sickness potion? She's suffering dreadfully and these look like they might help her," the healer asked.

Tollie looked at Hadrian who nodded. "It's your recipe Tollie, it's your decision if you want to share it."

"Yes Mr Healer Sir," Tollie said pleased, "Is there anything else Master Hadrian?"

"No Tollie, thank you," Healer Roberts said smiling gratefully at the elf.

"Thank you Tollie," Hadrian said.

"Thank you, Healer Roberts," Hadrian said taking the potions script.

"I'll see you in two weeks," Healer Roberts said smiling. "Take care of yourself and let Tim and Tollie take care of you."

"I will," Hadrian promised.

-o0o-

"We should celebrate!" Tim said.

"Quietly, I need to tell my bosses and my team, but we should keep it quiet other than that for another month or so," Hadrian reminded him.

"Of course, but we could still have a date night. What would you like to do?" Tim asked.

"Honestly, go home and play with Teddy and Rosie, maybe have a picnic in the garden and then cuddle up in the sun once they've both gone down for a nap."

"You know Teddy doesn't really have naps anymore?" Tim asked amused.

"Yeah but we could ask Tollie to take him inside and keep him entertained for a while," Hadrian said suggestively.

"You don't want to go out somewhere? Dinner, movie, dancing?" Tim asked.

"They were both private people, either big on public displays of affection and with Hadrian's love of exotic cooking, the elves to cook for them when he didn't feel like it, a private beach in Hawaii and their regular trips to England they didn't often go out to eat at local restaurants, and most of their outings into the community were family oriented rather than romantic.

"Maybe tomorrow," Hadrian agreed. "There's a poetry reading at the book store and then we could have a late dinner at the jazz club. Or we could go to a gay club and dance,"

"We could do all three if you're feeling up to it," Tim agreed.

Hadrian smiled and nodded. "We'll start with the poetry reading and play it by ear," he suggested.

Teddy and Rosie loved the idea of a picnic, though they were a little disappointed that it was in their own garden instead of out at a local playpark. They were happy enough once Hadrian explained to the that they could have play equipment but they couldn't make the weather warmer and stop it from raining at the park. Tollie conjured them some swings and a slide though and a weather ward bubble to protect them from the cool breezes that were beginning to increase. She packed them a huge feast and promised to come for the children when they were ready.

They played with the kids for the morning, then Tim started to unpack the lunch. He stopped in shock blushing and looking at Hadrian.

"Did they forget to pack the sunscreen?" Hadrian asked.

"No it's here, they also packed lube and the toys from the drawer, all the toys," Tim said quietly.

Hadrian's face flamed. "We'll that's not exactly what I had in mind for this afternoon," he stammered.

"I can't say that I'd be opposed, so long as we can't be seen and heard," Tim admitted.

"Let's talk about it later once the kids are back up at the house," Hadrian said uncomfortably.

He and Tim turned their minds determinedly back to feeding the children and playing quiet games on the picnic rug, Tim started reading a story to them and by the time he'd finished the first chapter Rosie was asleep and Teddy lying quietly.

Hadrian called Tollie who popped them up to their beds.

Hadrian got up and walked outside the weather bubble, he looked back at Tim and saw nothing but an empty garden. He grinned and walked back in noticing that it was considerably warmer inside the weather bubble.

"Did you hear me?" Tim asked.

"No and I couldn't see you either, the garden just looked empty," Hadrian replied stripping off his shirt.

Tim stood up and walked outside the bubble to check for himself then pulled a couple more blankets out of the picnic basket. He laughed as one of them thickened up to become a mattress as soon as he laid it out. "Well that explains why they thought we'd need three blankets in this weather."

Hadrian grinned. "They packed the whole drawer, anything you'd like to play with today?"

"Surprise me," Tim said.

"Part of me wants to stick to the original plan, make slow gentle love then snuggle and nap in the sunshine, the other part of me wants to take advantage of the fact that we can't be seen and heard even though we are only meters from the street and can hear people passing to tie you up and make you so desperate that you'll forget they can't hear you and beg and yell for me to fuck you in public," Hadrian said.

Tim moaned.

Hadrian came over and started removing Tim's clothing slowly. He pulled off Tim's undershirt then dropped to his knees to untie his shoes. Tim placed his hands on Hadrian's shoulders for support as Hadrian lifted each of his feet, removed the shoe and sock and ran his hands over his soles. He reached up to Tim's belt but before he unfastened it he leaned in and rubbed his face across Tim's crotch, mouthing Tim through his trousers. Tim threaded his hands into Hadrian's hair unsure whether he wanted to pull him back or pull him closer. Hadrian pulled back and started unbuckling Tim's belt making short work of getting rid of his trousers and briefs before swallowing him down bringing his hand up to fondle his balls he kept going until he felt Tim's testicles draw up ready to explode. He drew back causing Tim to groan. He helped Tim lie down on the mattress blanket and pulled his trousers off his ankles. He carefully wound the soft rope around Tim's wrists and tied the other end to a tree. Tim still had a fair bit of movement available but couldn't bring his arms lower than his chest. "Comfortable?"

"Yeah, but I'm glad you can heal the marks before I go back to work," Tim said, relaxing back onto the soft blanket. Hadrian got out some massage oil mixed with sunscreen potion and warmed it slightly before beginning his massage with Tim's arms. He massaged slowly down Tim's body to his waist before skipping down to his feet and working his way back up. Tim arched and moaned enjoying every second of it.

"Please," he begged as Hadrian again bypassed his rock hard erection.

"I can't hear you, you're going to have to be louder than that," Hadrian teased him. "Tell me what you want."

"I need you to touch me. Please," Tim begged.

"What do you want, do you want my mouth, or do you want me to ride you or to bend you in half and fuck you until you come on nothing but my cock?" Hadrian asked.

Tim moaned loudly and Hadrian spread him open and cast a cleaning charm before starting to circle his entrance slowly. Tim grabbed his knees bringing them up.

"Look at you spread wide open for me. You know if the charm failed the people walking by would be able to see how hard you are, how you're twitching with desire begging for my fingers and my cock. Do you think they'd be shocked, or would they stop to watch me eat you out, would they enjoy listening to you babble with desire as much as I do?" Hadrian asked, leaning in to do as he promised.

Tim let himself vocalise knowing in spite of the people he could see in his peripheral vision walking past outside the fence Hadrian was the only person who could see or hear him, and his husband wanted him to feel free to make as much noise as he wanted. He babbled and cursed louder and louder as Hadrian swirled his tongue around his entrance and started thrusting it inside.

"Fuck me!" Tim almost howled as he reached the point where his only feeling was need.

Hadrian moved up and thrust into Tim in one smooth stroke. He stilled for a moment to allow Tim time to adjust but Tim wasn't willing to wait. He wrapped his legs around Hadrian's waist and tried to pull him in deeper trying to get the purchase to thrust against him.

"Easy Tim, I'll take care of you," Hadrian promised setting a slow deep rhythm. He knew that Tim was fully cognisant that he could drop their privacy bubble anytime he wanted and the fact that Tim trusted him not to do that was heartwarming.

Tim whined and Hadrian slowly sped up, hitting Tim's prostate with every thrust.

Tim whined, "I need to come," Tim begged.

"I'm close too. Come for me" Hadrian ordered.

Tim let go and came with a scream as he felt Hadrian fill him.

Hadrian kissed Tim fiercely holding him tightly as he came back to himself. "You okay?" he asked.

"I'm wonderful," Tim said goofily.

Hadrian grinned and magically cleaned them up and cast a mild healing spell on Tim worried that he'd been too rough with him and hurt him and refreshed his sunscreen charm.

Tim frowned, as the ache disappeared. "I liked being able to feel you, Hades" he said.

"Yeah but you're working tomorrow, do you really want to risk being slowed down or distracted in the field or having DiNozzo make inappropriate comments all day?" Hadrian replied. "Besides I was really rough I was worried I might have done some damage." He lay back and snuggled into Tim's side prepared to nap.

"You didn't hurt me. You were perfect," Tim said sleepily.

"You were too far into it to notice if I was hurting you," Hadrian said gently as Tim drifted off to sleep. He held Tim protectively, before falling asleep himself.

They slept for about an hour before being woken by thunder. The weather ward was doing its job keeping them warm and dry in spite of the fact they could see the nearby trees blowing in the strong winds and the rain falling. They lay contentedly watching the lightning fork across the sky as Tim ran his hands over Hadrian's still flat stomach, idly tracing the six pack of muscle that was already less defined than it had been a month ago.

"They won't be there much longer," Hadrian said slightly regretfully.

"Perhaps not but you looked equally sexy with the firm round bump before Rosie was born," Tim replied, careful not to tell his husband that the loss of his flat stomach and six pack would be worth it. "And I'll help you exercise again afterwards if you want. It really doesn't matter to me how hard your stomach is."

"I know, but I worked damn hard for this stomach after Rosie was born," Hadrian said pouting jokingly. "It was easier when I was playing quidditch."

"You could play again if you wanted," Tim said supportively.

"I don't want to spend that much time away from you and our family, especially with our work schedule," Hadrian said without regret.

"We should go in. It's almost dinner time," Hadrian said.

"It's been great to have the afternoon off just the two of us, though we don't seem to have done as much with it as I would have liked. I'm sorry I fell asleep," Tim said.

"Don't be, you needed it after that last case," Hadrian said comfortably. They'd worked a child abduction and it had turned out well in the end but Tim had been wound up tighter than a spring, it was good to see him relax. "Besides I napped too. It was nice lying out in the sun."

Tim smiled. "Then you'll have some energy for tonight," he said winking.

Hadrian chuckled. "Well that depends on what you have in mind," he said teasingly.

"You never told me, how did your bosses take the news of your pregnancy?" Tim asked.

"Quite well, Robbards promised to send me some help if I needed Experienced warriors for a takedown and Clancy has plenty of training courses he wants me to give the new cadets. Mostly theory and memory based, nothing dangerous or too taxing. It seems they were expecting it sooner or later," Hadrian said smiling.

"That's good!" Tim said.

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