Title: Destined to Love
Written By: Landell
Disclaimer: The characters in this story are not mine except for the character Christian. All other characters belong to J. K. Rowling.
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~ Whelp…here it is. The long awaited third Chapter to Destined to Love. Took me long enough huh? Oh well…what's done is done. Anyway, I hope that you like this chapter. I worked hard on it. Christian meets Sirius (a.k.a. – his father) and there's a nice little scene at the end with Christian and Bill. I'm working on the next chapter as well as the latest chapters to my other posted story: Needing you Always. Please don't be afraid to review…I'll try and answer any questions you might have. Ok…so now enjoy. Peace, Love, & Magic!!! ~ Landell
Chapter 3: The Meeting
The wind was blowing cold and darkly as Christian crept around on the school grounds one night. The trees of the Forbidden Forest stared evilly at him as he walked slowly but steadily in the bleakness. Noises and whispers that were carried on the wind wafted up to his ear causing shivers to run down his spine. The only light was that of the full moon as it passed through the cloud covered sky.
'I wish Billy were here.' Christian thought as he made his way through the darkness. 'He wouldn't be scared of the dark.'
In the distance, somewhere deep in the Forest, a deep rumbling howl could be heard. Christian froze on the spot as a blood curtailing scream rung out in the night air of an animal falling down dead following that howl.
Fear over took him. Horrible images filled his mind's eye of a beastly animal ripping him to shreds and consuming his very flesh. Uncontrollable tremors came over him. Another howl rang through the air and Christian had the distinct feeling that it was now closer than it was before.
'Run, you idiot!' His mind screamed at him. 'Run, now!'
Christian did as he was told, running full out in the direction he was heading, away from the howls. He pumped his legs hard as he heard and felt that he was being followed. He was becoming anxious and terrified. It was after him.
'Faster.' His mind pleaded. 'FASTER!'
He was breathing in gasps, pushing himself to run a little faster. He reached inside his robe pulled out is wand. If this thing wanted to fight, Christian would go down fighting.
Then suddenly, "Whack!"
Christian found himself sprawled out on the ground in front of a giant, old looking tree. The branches were moving to and fro, reaching out for him. It creaked and groaned as its whole body moved trying to get to him.
Christian's face was in a threshold of pain. He lifted his hand up to his cheek and could feel the heat emulating from the welt.
"Billy's going to hate this." Christian said as he ran his finger alone the cut. "He going to think I don't know how to take care of my self."
"Well, letting this over grown turnip hit you in that pretty kisser of yours isn't going to prove to him that you can take care of your self." Said a voice from behind him.
Christian turned around and smiled. Even in the dark, he could see the faint smile that played on the man's lips before him. He could smell the ginger scented musk as it drifted to him on the air. Burning red hair danced in the moon light as it blew in the breeze.
"Billy! Are you following me?" Christian asked as he got to his feet.
Bill pulled his young lover to him, kissing the bruising flesh softly. "You didn't think that I would let you come out here alone, did you?" Bill asked before he kissed Christian passionately.
"Well, I did think so." Christian said softly. "But I'm glad that you're here. I feel so much better now that I'm in your arms again."
"I'm glad that I have that affect on you." Bill chuckled looking about him.
"You make me feel safe." Christian said clinging to Bill. He buried his head in the crook of Bill's neck and inhaled deeply. The mere smell of Bill was refreshing and reassuring to Christian.
"So, what are you doing out here anyway?" Bill asked smiling down at his love. Christian wasn't the only one who felt safe in the arms of his lover.
"I got a note this morning at breakfast." Christian said pulling back to look Bill in the eyes. He smiled at him before leaning up and kissing him soundly. "It's from my father. He wants to meet me here tonight." Christian pulled the note out of his pocket and passed it to Bill.
"So, he's meeting you at the Whomping Willow at 12 midnight?" Bill asked as he read over the letter. "I wonder why he wants to meet you here?"
"I have my reasons, Mr. Weasley." Said a husky, deep voice from behind the two young men. Bill clung protectively tighter to Christian as he turned to see the man standing before him. It was most definitely the man that Bill remembered seeing pictures of in the Daily Prophet. Tall and dark looking with deep soulful brown eyes and long black hair. The man looked to have been a little worse for wear but all in all was in good health.
Bill and Sirius Black stared at each other daring the other to take the next course of action. Sirius's grip on his wand (Dumbledore furnished him with a wand for his own safety) tightened as Bill hugged Christian closer to him. The stare down continued for several minutes; neither wanting to be the first to give in.
"Father?" Christian asked meekly from his lover's side. Sirius blinked in surprise for a minute before turning to Christian. It would have seemed to any passer-by that this was the first time that Sirius noticed the young man. "Is that really you? Are you Sirius Black?"
"Christian?" Sirius asked with a sad sort of smile. He looked over Christian smiling even more when he noticed long silky black hair like his own. The smile faltered, though, when Sirius gaze fell onto Christian's eyes. "You have Lily's eyes. Just like Harry."
Christian smiled at the dark haired man before him. He was finally meeting his father. Christian had always wanted to meet his real parents. It wasn't that he didn't love his adoptive parents but it just wasn't the same as his real parents.
"Father? Is it really you?" Christian asked releasing Bill's hand that he had been holding. He walked over to the tall man and stood directly before him. "Are you really my father?"
Sirius reached out and gently stroked Christian's cheek. He pushed some fallen hair out of Christian's face back behind Christian's ear. To his surprise, Bill was growling at him because of this. He shook his head to clear his thoughts and turned back to the young man before him.
'He looks so much like me.' Sirius thought fondly. A smile crept over his lips. 'But I can see Lily in him as well. Those eyes are just like Lily's and Harry's. Harry…' Sirius' smile began to falter again. 'That poor lad. Wait until he finds out that the only person he's known as a father figure went behind his real father's back and slept with his mother. I'm not looking forward to that day at all.'
"Yes, Christian." Sirius said with a nod of his head. "I am your father; Sirius Black."
Christian, before even realizing what he was doing, threw himself into Sirius' arms. He hugged him close afraid that if he let Sirius go, his father would go away forever.
Sirius, a little surprised and a little afraid, took a few minutes before he reacted. When he finally got his wits about him, took Christian in his arms just as tight as Christian was holding him. Silent tears slipped down both of their cheeks as they clung to each other.
'My son! I finally have my son in my arms!' Sirius thought happily as he sobbed into Christian's hair.
After a few minutes, Sirius pulled back and looked down at the young man in his arms. He reached up and gently rubbed the tears off Christian's cheeks.
"Come on." Sirius said after Christian had blessed him with a watery smile. "We really shouldn't be standing out here in the open. I have a place for us to go and talk." Christian nodded his head as he released Sirius from his grasp. "You can leave now, Mr. Weasley." Sirius said when he saw that Bill was still standing there watching him and his son. "I will make sure that Christian is returned to his room safely. Thank you."
Bill scowled at Sirius and gave a low growl from the back of his throat. No one was going to take his Christian from him; not even if that man is Christian's father.
Christian, seeing his lover's displeasure in his father's statement, took action. "Father, Billy's coming with us." Christian said with a smile. Sirius gave his son a confused look. Christian chuckled softly before he explained. "Bill's my lover. Anything that I know, he knows."
"You're Lover?!" Sirius exclaimed as he watched Bill walk forward and take Christian possessively in his arms. A smirk was plastered across his face as if he had won a prize. "You mean to tell me you're gay? But you've just met him!"
"Yes, Father. I'm gay and I'm very much in love with Billy but let us not talk about that here." Christian said taking one of his father's hands and one of his lover's hands in his own. He squeezed both hands gently. "Let's go where you said we could go and talk away from prying eyes."
Sirius nodded with a little grin on his face. 'I'm glad that he's found someone to love him like that. But it does seem like it happened very fast.' Sirius thought as he led the duo over to the Whelping Willow. He pressed the knot with ease revealing the entrance to the Shrieking Shack.
"Where does this lead, Black?" Bill asked as he eyed the tunnel with suspicion. Christian could tell that Bill didn't trust his father yet but that would change with time.
"Billy? Please don't fight." Christian pleaded before Sirius could snap back a reply. "I want you and Father to get along. Please, for me?"
"Alright, Chris." Bill said kissing Christian softly on the lips. He pulled back barely parting their lips. "I'm sorry. I'll be nice. I won't fight." Bill then kissed Christian more passionately, pulling Christian tightly to his body.
"Come on you two." Sirius said after the two young lovers continued to kiss. "We have a lot to talk about and not much time to do it."
Bill and Christian pulled apart, blushing rather heatedly. "We'll continue this where we left off later, Billy." Christian whispered with a wicked grin. "I've missed you so much."
Bill smirked and as they followed Sirius through the tunnel, he gave Christian's firm bubble-butt a nice squeeze. Much to his delight and horror, Christian retaliated by grabbing Bill's crotch, roughly as a matter of fact, through Bill's robs.
"We're here." Sirius said as he walked into the Shack.
"Where are we?" Christian asked as Sirius led them over to some chairs and sofa he had set up earlier.
"We're in the Shrieking Shack outside of Hogsmaid." Sirius said taking a seat in one of the chairs facing the sofa. He gestured for Bill and Christian to sit across from him on it. Christian allowed Bill to sit down first allowing him to choose his favorite seat. He sat down on the floor between Bill's legs. Bill's hands immediately went to Christian's hair much to Christian's pleasure.
"The Shrieking Shack?" Bill murmured as he played with the long black strands of hair before him. "Isn't it supposed to be haunted?"
Sirius chuckled as he sank back in the chair. His face took on a dreamy state as he began to think back to his school days. 'Those were good times.' Sirius thought as his smile spread across his whole face. 'Remy, James, and even Peter. God I miss them so much. Even the little Peter who I used to help with his Charms homework.'
"No. The Shack isn't haunted." Sirius said with a sad smile. "Bill? Do you mind if I call you 'Bill'?"
"No. Of course I don't mind, Mr. Black." Bill said a little taken back.
"Call me Sirius and thank you." Sirius said closing his eyes. "Do you know a man by the name of Remus Lupin? Ever hear Ron talk about him?"
"Yes. I know of him." Bill said pausing his playing with Christian's hair who was just listening to the conversation between the two. Christian was just glad to be there with his father and his lover. "He was the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher last year. Ron said he was really great and knew a lot about teaching. But from what I heard, he had to leave because the Governors found out he's a werewolf."
"That's right." Sirius said opening his eyes after he gave a heavy sigh. "That's what the villagers used to hear; Remus changing into his wolf form on the Full Moon. That tunnel that we came through was built for Remus so that he could change and still attend school. It was a safety measure for the students and the school."
"That makes sense." Christian said with a soft meow as Bill began to play with Christian's hair again. Then, Christian remembered something that his father asked for in his note. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a tiny basket. He set it on the small coffee table that was between the chair and sofa. "Oh and I almost forgot. Here's the food that you asked for, Father. The house elves were happy to fill it full of breads, cheeses, and meats. They even put in a jug of sweet wine. I figured you wouldn't want pumpkin juice."
"Thank the Gods!" Sirius exclaimed, lunging at the now enlarged picnic basket. He quickly removed the jug of wine and downed half the contents. Bill and Christian then watched as Sirius devoured everything that his son had brought for him.
When Sirius was finally finished eating, he turned his attention back to his son and his son's lover. "Christian? I want to get to know you better. I've missed 18 years of your life and I'm sorry for that. There hasn't been a day since you were born that I haven't felt regret for not keeping you here with me." Sirius said sitting up in his chair looking at his son deeply.
"Oh, Father." Christian called as he jumped to his feet and rushed to his father's side. He wrapped his father in a warm embrace. Then, settling down on his knees in front of Sirius, he looked up into those deep soulful brown eyes. "Forget about the past. We have to move on. We have each other now. That's all that matters; that we're finally together. Well, that's all that matters and that I will always have my Billy by my side."
"Always." Bill said with a huge grin as he watched his lover with his father.
"You're right, Christian." Sirius said with a happy smile. He was more happy now then when he escaped Askaban or when he met Harry and Harry was glad to have Sirius as his Godfather. Having his own son again (well he's gotten a hold of his son for the first time really) was a dream come true. Not that Harry wasn't absolutely loved by Sirius, but your own flesh and blood was something different. "We can't feel sorry about the past. We have to move forward but I do want to hear about your life in America. I want to hear about everything."
Christian grinned happily as he lurched into his life story. He told his father about his childhood and how he lived in both the wizarding and lerchen (that's what wizards in America call non-magical folk) worlds. Christian's adoptive mother is a lerchen while his father a wizard. Christian also told Sirius about his school life and his career at Frog's Tail.
"Top of your Class!" Sirius howled with laughter. "You are most definitely not my child and all of Lily's!"
From that point on, Sirius told Christian and Bill about his life. He talked little of his childhood but mostly of his life at Hogwarts and after. He didn't mention much of Lily unless Christian asked it of him. When Christian was finished asking questions for the time being, Sirius looked at his watch and sighed.
"I'm sorry, Christian, but it seems we've run out of time." Sirius said looking down at the face of his child whose head was resting in his lap. "I have to leave soon. I've got to do some work for Albus."
"I understand, Father." Christian said sadly. True, he understood what his father was doing and they had spoken for six hours, but Christian couldn't help but feel sad. It almost felt as if he were losing his father all over again. "Well, I see you again?"
"Yes. Most definitely." Sirius said as he stood to his feet. He leaned down and helped Christian to his as well. Sirius pulled his son into a tight hug. "Now that I've found you, you are stuck with me."
"I'm glad." Christian whispered as he was overwhelmed with emotion. He pulled back and looked at his father straight in the eyes. "But there is one more thing that I have to tell you before we go."
"You can tell me, Christian." Sirius said softly, looking at his 'little boy' with concern.
"It's about Harry." Christian said as quietly as he could. "It's about Harry and that prophecy that brought Billy and I together. That prophecy involves Harry as well."
"And Ron too." Bill said as he stood, waiting to take his lithe lover back to their rooms.
"What is it, boys?" Sirius asked becoming more and more concerned with each passing second.
"According to that prophecy, Ron and Harry are to become lovers." Christian said looking Sirius right in the face.
"You've got to be joking me." Sirius said shacking his head in disbelief. Not only was his son gay but now he found out his godson was too. Not that being gay is a bad thing; it's just that Sirius wanted grandchildren and grand-godchildren.
"Why does everyone always seem to have a problem with that?" Christian asked looking between Bill and Sirius. "They're in love. That's all that matters and according to the prophecy, it's that love that will destroy the Dark Lord. Don't you want to see the Dark Lord defeated?"
"Yes!" Both Bill and Sirius yelled causing Christian to jump a little in surprise.
"Good. Now be quiet and don't act so stupid about this." Christian said with a half joking, half scolding tone. "Well, until we meet again, Father. I will be here at Hogwarts until the end of the tournament. After that, I'm not really sure." Christian turned his gaze away from Sirius to Bill. "Billy and I have much to discuss."
"Don't you worry." Sirius said with a happy tone. "I'll be back here again soon. I told Harry as much."
The two men hugged for a long time, neither wanting to lose the other. After awhile, they released and Christian and Bill were on there way back to the castle. Sirius was going to stay for a little while longer and get some sleep at the Shack.
"Oh Billy. I'm so happy right now!" Christian said when they walked up the steps to the great looming castle.
"I'm happy for you, Chris." Bill said as he wrapped his arm a little tighter around Christian's waist. "But I am sure that I can make you at least a little happier."
"Really?" Christian asked with a smirk. He knew what his lover was getting at. Christian wanted to make love with Billy just as much but it was always fun to play hard to get. "And how is it, Love, that you plan to do that?"
"Like this." Bill said swinging Christian around and pushing him into the wall. Bill pressed his body tightly up against Christian's. He ground his growing erection into his young lover's. The smaller boy moaned with passion and need, causing Bill to growl in possessiveness. Bill crushed his mouth over the pale pink lips stopping any sound from passing between them into the early morning air. When they parted, they were both gasping for breath.
"I need you, Billy." Christian breathed losing all signs of playing hard to get. "I need you in me now!"
"Fuck Albus and his wanting to keep this a secret." Bill said in between kissing, sucking, and biting on Christian's neck. "I'm going to fuck you so hard that the whole school will know."
With that, Bill grabbed Christian's hand and ran to their secret rooms in their secret hallway. They didn't care if anyone heard them or decided to follow them. All that those two cared about at that point was making it to the bedroom as quickly as possible.
"Destiny." Bill nearly shouted when they reached their portrait to their bedroom. The unicorn in the portrait whinnied and smirked at the two and gave them a wink before opening up to the room. "On the bed, NOW!" Bill whispered dreadfully firm in his lover's ear. Christian complied, readily. He watched as Bill stripped before him. He groaned softly at the mere sight of his now naked lover.
Bill smirked as he saw the lustful look in Christian's eyes. He crawled onto the bed and onto the still-covered-body that lie on it.
"Oh Billy." Christian moaned when Bill returned to lavishing Christian's neck. Skillful hands removed the clothes from the body underneath him. It wasn't long at all before both men were completely naked.
"Billy, please!" Christian begged as Bill ground his erection into Christian's. Bill only chuckled in response grinding his erection into his lover's once more.
Hands roamed over toned and heated flesh. Moans, groans, gasps, and whispers echoed off the stone walls. Bill remained in his dominate role, taking pleasure in the withering, pleading form beneath him that was Christian.
At last, Christian's pleas for his lover's presents in his body were met. Christian gasped as the burning hot organ entered into him. Bill emitted something that was between a hiss and a growl.
"So tight. So warm." Bill said when he had bottomed out; his entire length and engorged width in his prophesized companion.
"Please, Billy." Christian barely whispered, clinging to the muscular body above him. His arms wrapped around Bill's neck while his legs encircled Bill's waist. "Fuck me now; hard and fast. I need it, Billy."
Bill happily complied, pulling himself almost completely out of the opening below him only to ram himself back in again. His thrusts were slow and long to begin with, slowing his control and dominance. (Hey! He did tell Christian that Weasley's were animals in the sack. Humm? I wander what Ron would be like? Smirks evilly)
Yet, as Bill's pleasure increased and his control began to falter, his thrusts became shallow and fast. Their breathing came in pants. Their bodies sliding together with sweat and other bodily fluids. Hands clenched tightly onto the other's body as their pleasure ever intensified.
"Oh Billy…Gods please…oh yes, yes…harder…harder…please more!" Christian gasped out as he neared his peek. But his words were cut off as Bill captured Christian's mouth with his own. Tongues battled as their passion and pleasure increased to the point of breaking.
As they came together in their orgasmic highs, their mouths broke apart, screaming the name of their lover. Grips tightened as they bucked and thrashed about on the bed in ecstasy. When their breathing had slowed down to its normal level and they regained control of theirs bodies actions did they dare to move.
Bill removed himself from the warmth and tight comfort of Christian's willing hole, causing Christian to moan at the loss of his lover; at the loss of his feeling of completeness.
Not a word was spoken as Bill turned Christian on his side and spooned with him from behind. It was in that blissful and contented state, that sleep found them and carried them off to dream-land.