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Remus Lupin couldn't believe his eyes-- Harry, his harry-- had casually hexed his goddaughter. It was ethereal, right up there with his love for Senas.
"REMEA!" Remus screamed, high and keening.
Senas narrowed his eyes sharply, no one, no one dared lay a hand on his neice.
Severus scowled, fed up with games. His daughter was hurt, and his sons were threatened. He would not sit back idly and listen to the boy spout threats.
Jamie gaped, watching the girl fall at his feet. From his stance between his father and Remea, he had been lucky not to be hit by the curse also. Did his father really hold his life that high, Jamie wondered as he held up his wand, following what his heart told him to do.
Harry Potter contorted in pain, flung up in the air, against the edge of the fireplace in a flurry of bright white light. His eyes wide open, linked with his oldest son's in disbelief. He had not ancipicated this turn of events, not from Jamie. His Jamie.
"I see I missed the party." Draco drawled from his posistion at the fireplace, no one had noticed his enterance, they had all been enthralled by the shocking turn of eveents. "Hermione, I guess my services as a shining knight in armor aren't needed?"
"No." Hermione whispered, as she turned to fly down to her daughter on the floor of the Great Hall. Severus was at her side, gathering his daughter in his arms with a deep frown on his lips. "Sev."
"Foolish Gryffindor." Severus whispered, a tear falling from his eye to his daughter's cheek. Time froze in the Great Hall for a long moment, all eyes settled on Remea. The girl was pale, far paler than a Snape should be, her lips white, and white slits where her eyes should be black with laughter.
"Remea?" Senas croaked weakly, blinking back tears as he clenched Remus's hand tightly in his own. "Is.. Oh, Re-MY!" Senas sobbed, spinning his partner around in his arms, and squeezing the man tightly, sobs resonating from deep into his chest. Remus stood still, comforting the devastated uncle.
"Oh, Remea."
A/N: sorry for the cliffhanger, I'm so wicked.. but not THAT heartless.
Remus Lupin couldn't believe his eyes-- Harry, his harry-- had casually hexed his goddaughter. It was ethereal, right up there with his love for Senas.
"REMEA!" Remus screamed, high and keening.
Senas narrowed his eyes sharply, no one, no one dared lay a hand on his neice.
Severus scowled, fed up with games. His daughter was hurt, and his sons were threatened. He would not sit back idly and listen to the boy spout threats.
Jamie gaped, watching the girl fall at his feet. From his stance between his father and Remea, he had been lucky not to be hit by the curse also. Did his father really hold his life that high, Jamie wondered as he held up his wand, following what his heart told him to do.
Harry Potter contorted in pain, flung up in the air, against the edge of the fireplace in a flurry of bright white light. His eyes wide open, linked with his oldest son's in disbelief. He had not ancipicated this turn of events, not from Jamie. His Jamie.
"I see I missed the party." Draco drawled from his posistion at the fireplace, no one had noticed his enterance, they had all been enthralled by the shocking turn of eveents. "Hermione, I guess my services as a shining knight in armor aren't needed?"
"No." Hermione whispered, as she turned to fly down to her daughter on the floor of the Great Hall. Severus was at her side, gathering his daughter in his arms with a deep frown on his lips. "Sev."
"Foolish Gryffindor." Severus whispered, a tear falling from his eye to his daughter's cheek. Time froze in the Great Hall for a long moment, all eyes settled on Remea. The girl was pale, far paler than a Snape should be, her lips white, and white slits where her eyes should be black with laughter.
"Remea?" Senas croaked weakly, blinking back tears as he clenched Remus's hand tightly in his own. "Is.. Oh, Re-MY!" Senas sobbed, spinning his partner around in his arms, and squeezing the man tightly, sobs resonating from deep into his chest. Remus stood still, comforting the devastated uncle.
"Oh, Remea."
A/N: sorry for the cliffhanger, I'm so wicked.. but not THAT heartless.
