Hello! Sorry it has been so long since I updated! I know I told several
of you I would be, but have been having some of the worst luck! First
everyone got sick with this really bad flu and I had a temp of 104, then
Christmas hit and I was having computer trouble. I sent it to Apple cause
the part that was bad, the logic board, was recalled and they were supposed
to fix it and send it back within 7-10 days! Yeah, right! Just recently
got it back to find that the story I backed up was on a bad disk, so I had
to rewrite it. I also lost a whole bunch of reviews. So Thanks to all of
you who reviewed and sent words of encouragement. This chapter is short
but there is a second chapter I am also uploading. I have a new email,
since I have both a new ISP and the old email was giving me trouble with
bouncing. I am not typing disclaimer, warning, etc since it is in the
previous chapters. Review and let me know what you think. One last thing,
I am looking for a beta. Anyone interested should email me and I will let
you know my decision. The benefits of this are getting to read my stories
before anyone else, which since you are all still reading I will assume you
would like, and you get to fix all the things I don't have time for or
simply can't enjoy doing. Email me at ally_cat@alltel.net
Author: Althea
New email address ally_cat@alltel.net
Pairing: Harry/Lucius, Remus/Draco, Severus/Sirius, and Ron/Hermione (just a smidge)
Howl at the Moon
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Harry trudged slowly down to Potions, having missed breakfast. He felt horrible from his restless night. He took his seat next to Draco, hoping to get the details about his evening with Remus. Draco looked just as bad as he felt though. He knew that when he left things were looking promising. What could have happened? Severus set them to work and then seemed to pay no more thought to them for once. Harry wondered what He had on his mind. It seemed that no one had much energy or concentration today.
"Draco," Harry whispered, "how did your evening with Remus go? Did you tell him?"
Draco looked ready to break for a minute. "No, Harry. I broke down when I found out I wasn't his mate and cried on him. Malfoy's don't cry! I made a fool of myself."
Harry discreetly patted his friend's hand. "Are you sure you aren't his mate? It really seemed like you might have been last night."
Draco sighed, "I thought so too. He wouldn't tell me who it was though and with the way I was flirting, if it was me he would have told me."
"I think you should go see him tonight. Tell him and find out what he feels. I think you are wrong, he does feel something."
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Meanwhile, Severus was composing a letter to send to Sirius. He had thought about it all night. He knew there were risks involved, but he had to be honest about his feelings. He could always use the letter from Sirius to ensure the man's silence if it became necessary. He just hoped he wouldn't get his heart broken again. He had lived a long time with the knowledge that no one could love him. He had accepted that and figured it was nothing less then he deserved. Now he was starting to feel like he may have a future, not only that but a future with the man he had loved for as long as he could remember.
He would have to be careful though. His heart was on the line and he had no intention of getting it broken again. He didn't think he could survive it this time. He knew that Sirius was a different man now then he had been. He also knew that he loved this man as much as he loved the man Sirius had been. It made no sense to him. Love seldom does make sense though.
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Draco was sullen all day. He ignored every attempt to socialize that his friends made. He was desperate to see Remus again and vowed to go and see him after dinner. He just hoped it wouldn't be a huge mistake to do so. Malfoy's don't handle embarrassment well.
He arrived outside the door to the werewolf's room and knocked. There was no answer from within and he tried the door. It wasn't locked and he thought nothing of going in. He didn't stop to think what night it was. Remus had gotten distracted because he had been thinking about Draco and the reaction he had had the night before. Usually his rooms were warded on the night of the full moon, but tonight they were not. Draco would soon see why no one had answered.
Draco entered the dimly lit room as he called out softly to the man. "Remus? Are you here?" He looked around trying to see if anyone was here, and if not, why the door was open. At first he didn't see anyone inside. Then he noticed the breathtaking wolf curled up in front of the hearth. He gasped. Remus was beautiful. He walked further into the room and crouched down, speaking softly.
"Hi there. I know you're safe. You take your potion. I'm not going to hurt you. I'm not sure how aware you are of what's happening, but I'm pretty sure you won't remember this clearly so I am going to talk to you about some things ok?" Draco was pretty sure that even if he remembered what happened tonight he would remember it fuzzily due to the potion and the change itself. He hoped so anyway, he wanted to take this opportunity to spend time with and let the other man know of his feelings.
Moony stood carefully; he didn't want to startle the human. He knew he never could or would hurt his mate, but the boy didn't know that. Draco didn't even know he was his mate. He sat in front of Draco and waited, a whimper escaping his throat as Draco's scent overwhelmed him. It was intoxicating, even to his human mind. The wolf was so much a part of his being, that even with his mind in tact, the heightened senses he possessed were attuned to his mate. He wanted so badly to be close to the boy. To smell his own scent on top of Draco's, intermingling and marking him as Moony's. He wanted to claim what was his.
Draco put a hand out slowly, "I'm just going to touch you. I promise I would never hurt you. What's wrong? Why are you whimpering? Have I upset you? I hope not. I don't want to ever hurt you." He carefully stroked the wolf's fur. It felt so soft under his fingers. Moony unconsciously arched into the gentle touch. "I need to tell you some things. I know you could never understand it all but I need to say it."
Moony sensed Draco's sadness and curled his body around the Slytherin's. Trying to provide some comfort. Draco smiled, "Thanks. Well to start off I should say that I know you don't feel anything for me except maybe disdain or if anything responsibility of a teacher for a student. It's true I was one of the people to spread the news about you being a werewolf back in third year. I know that if nothing else, this would make you hate me, I just need to tell you my feelings. I had hoped, even knowing it wasn't true, that you could feel something for me. I know better so don't feel you need to make sure I understand." Draco paused for breath and Moony nuzzled him gently. He wanted to tell the boy that he did feel something, that he in fact didn't understand.
Draco scratched him behind the ear. "I love you, Remus. There, I said it. I know all about werewolves. In third year I fell in love with you and decided to learn everything I could after I found out about you. That was actually why I told everyone about you. I was so upset and angry that the man I loved could never be mine, would never be able to want me. I wanted to hurt you like I hurt. So I know I am not your mate, but I desperately wish I were. I feel like my soul is being ripped from me." Draco didn't realize he was crying until a sob broke the air and Moony was licking the tears off his cheeks. Moony whined and stood pulling on Draco's robes. He tugged gently to get the boy to follow him to the bedroom and lying on the bed. He curled up with him and let the emotionally exhausted boy fall asleep, fists curled into his hair.
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Remus woke slowly the next morning and immediately felt that something wasn't right. There was a warm weight against his very naked body, something that definitely shouldn't be there. He opened his eyes to see the white-blonde hair of the very last person he wanted to have see him like this, and everything from the previous night came rushing back to him. He did indeed remember everything that had happened, Severus had perfected the potion for him so that he would. That way he would be aware of anything he may have done in his wolf form.
The boy in his arms awoke as he felt the warmth next to him shift. Then he realized where he was and that it was morning. He jumped back and blushed bright crimson. He needed to find a way out of this now. How was he ever going to be able to explain why he was lying in bed with his very naked professor, who had been in wolf form all night?
"Draco? Are you all right?" Remus asked. He wanted to tread carefully. He didn't want to frighten the boy or cause him to think he was upset with him in any way. He could only hope that what the boy had said last night was true.
Draco stammered a reply, "I...I...I'm sorry. I can explain why I'm here. Really!"
Remus smiled at him, "It's ok. I remember what happened."
Draco's face fell; he wanted to run away now. "You remember?" he whispered. "Oh Gods! I am so sorry. You weren't supposed to know." His face was flushed with heat and he couldn't look Remus in the eye. What would Remus do to him?
Remus frowned, why would Draco not want him to know? This didn't make any sense. "You didn't want me to know you cared for me? Why not? Is this some sort of joke? You never should have been here while I was the wolf." 'No one should ever see me like this,' he thought.
"Why not? You would never hurt me, or anyone for that matter. You're too careful to let that happen. You always take your potion. I loved seeing you. You're beautiful! I will always remember it. It was worth it, even though you'll hate me now. It wasn't a joke either. I meant every word. I would never joke about loving you."
"You're right, I wouldn't hurt you. I couldn't. Why would I hate you though? I could never hate you, because I love you, too. You are my mate."
Draco stared at the werewolf for a long moment, before tackling the man on the bed. Remus felt warm lips on his before he had a chance to register what was happening. He quickly took control of the kiss and poured his soul into it. He had never dreamt that he would have the opportunity to be with his mate, that his mate would return the feelings he had for him.
Draco moaned as the kiss deepened. He let the older man take control as he was gently lowered to the bed beneath Remus' still unclothed form. He panted as they broke the kiss reluctantly for air. Remus cupped his face gently and looked into his silvery blue eyes.
"Draco, are you sure this is what you want? You're so young, and I'm a werewolf. You deserve so much better."
"No Remus, I only want you. I know what I want. I've wanted you for so long. Please, don't send me away. I know what being your mate means."
Remus pulled the trembling body closer. "I won't send you away and I won't leave you. We will do things my way though. We have to take things slowly. This is important to me. I want this to be perfect. I really do love you more then life itself and this is my only chance to make everything perfect."
"I love you, too. We can go as slow as you need. Can we still kiss though?" Draco asked, blushing furiously. He really wanted to kiss Remus again. Just the thought of their kiss made his stomach jump with nervous excitement.
Laughing as he hugged the surprisingly vulnerable boy, he answered with a plea of his own. "Yes, and maybe we could find the time to cuddle while I'm in this form. Holding you and having you close feels so right. Moony had all the fun last night, give me some time too?"
"Of course. I never want to leave you."
They both settled back on the bed, wrapped in each other's arms. Neither of them realizing that someone had witnessed their touching little scene. He would do anything necessary to make sure that they found no happiness. He would have to speed up some of his plans, but the werewolf and that Slytherin brat needed to pay for thinking they had a choice in their lives. He snuck off to make his arrangements.
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Lucius looked up as the dark owl flew into his study. He knew that it was Severus' owl, but it was flying straight for Sirius. The man in question looked up as the owl stuck it's leg out impatiently, waiting for him to take the parchment and give a bit of a treat back. Sirius hurried to comply, wondering who would send him something. He didn't even dare dream it was from whom he wished it to be from.
He began to unroll the parchment but before he could do more then glance at it, Harry appeared in front of them panting and clutching at his scar. In his hand was the portkey Lucius had given him. The three men in the room stared. Harry swayed on his feet from the pain radiating from his scar. Lucius jumped up to steady him.
"Harry, are you all right? What are you doing here?"
Panting, Harry replied between breaths, "I had to come. Something is happening. My scar hurts. We know that is impossible though since the whole connection was faked. I think something bad is going to happen and I haven't seen Draco since yesterday. He disappeared after dinner and didn't show up for breakfast or Potions. I couldn't go see Remus because last night was the full moon and he is probably still resting. Sev was called into see Dumbledore so I had to come here and tell you what was going on."
Holding his love close, Lucius thought quickly. "Okay, I can use Draco's pendant to call him and see where he is. Then we can go from there."
Lucius stepped over to his desk and took at a small chain with a pendant on it in the shape of the Malfoy crest. "Due to the magic around Hogwarts, if he is there this only works if I call him." Holding the charm tightly he began to speak. "Draco, where are you? Something has come up. Can you hear me?"
They heard Draco's voice as though from a distance. "Father? What is it? I'm with Remus. He's resting."
"LUPIN? YOU'RE WITH REMUS LUPIN? WHERE?" Lucius yelled. What was his son doing with the werewolf?
"Calm down, Father. We are in his chambers. I'll explain everything. What's happened first?"
"We need both you and Lupin to come home immediately. Use your portkey. Harry is already here."
"I'm on my way."
All in the room waited, wondering why Draco would be with Remus in his chambers and having mixed feelings about the situation. All except Harry, that is. He was feeling happiness that two of his dearest friends had no doubt been able to find some measure of happiness in each other. He hoped that was what happened anyway.
Then a weary Remus appeared supported by Draco, who led his werewolf to a plush chair to sit down. He then turned to look at his father. "Before you say anything, think very carefully about your words. You yourself consider Remus to be an ally even if he didn't feel the same. Also, besides you and I, two people in this room consider him to be family and a third will most likely feel the same for Harry's sake. Don't say anything you don't really mean."
Taking a deep breath to calm his self and acknowledge his son's words, Lucius then began to speak. "I just want to understand why my son, presumably, spent the night in his werewolf professor's room on what was the night of the full moon."
"I forgot what night it was. I went to talk to him about something. It doesn't matter what, not now. We did eventually talk, after I took advantage of the situation. I didn't think he would remember what I had said, but he did. I'm his mate father and I'm also in love with him. I have been since third year. As I see it you have no right to complain. You are sleeping with my best friend. Now tell me what we had to rush here for."
Remus spoke up then. "Give me a second, love. You and Harry may have told me about all this but it takes some adjustment." He stood up slowly and turned toward Siri. The two friends took only a moment before meeting in a bone-crushing hug. "I missed you, Siri. Gods, so much."
"Me too, Remy. Me too. You should meet Tom." He turned his best friend towards the remaining man in the room, who had yet to say anything since the drama had started. "This is Tom Riddle, Lily's father and Harry's grandfather. Tom, this is Remus Lupin, he is the closest thing to family Harry or I have had in a long while."
Tom held out his hand hoping the other man would be willing to shake his. Remus seemed to make the same tentative gesture, unsure whether Tom would want to shake hands with a werewolf.
Tom laughed, a warm rich sound, while clasping Remus' hand firmly in his. "I'll tell you what. You forget that everyone thinks I'm an evil dark lord and I'll forget that everyone thinks you're an evil dark creature."
Remus smiled, self-deprecatingly. "I am an evil dark creature though."
Tom shook his head. "No, you are a man that gets to commune with nature once a month in a way no one else does. People just think you're a dark creature. Just like people think that because I oppose Dumbledore that I'm a dark wizard. You are not evil. Siri and Harry, James and Lily and even Draco would not care for you if you were."
Remus smiled, eyes suspiciously bright. "Thank you for that. I am honored to meet Lily's father."
"As I am honored to meet someone who was once close to my daughter. You will have to share your memories of her with me one day." He needed to know as much as he could about the daughter lost to him so long ago and this was a connection to Harry as well.
Before Remus could reply, Severus appeared. He took one look around and dropped to his knees. "We have trouble. Thank Merlin you're all here."
TBC
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Ok so like I said thanks to all who reviewed. The next chapter has been posted as well. Please review! I love you all.
Author: Althea
New email address ally_cat@alltel.net
Pairing: Harry/Lucius, Remus/Draco, Severus/Sirius, and Ron/Hermione (just a smidge)
Howl at the Moon
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Harry trudged slowly down to Potions, having missed breakfast. He felt horrible from his restless night. He took his seat next to Draco, hoping to get the details about his evening with Remus. Draco looked just as bad as he felt though. He knew that when he left things were looking promising. What could have happened? Severus set them to work and then seemed to pay no more thought to them for once. Harry wondered what He had on his mind. It seemed that no one had much energy or concentration today.
"Draco," Harry whispered, "how did your evening with Remus go? Did you tell him?"
Draco looked ready to break for a minute. "No, Harry. I broke down when I found out I wasn't his mate and cried on him. Malfoy's don't cry! I made a fool of myself."
Harry discreetly patted his friend's hand. "Are you sure you aren't his mate? It really seemed like you might have been last night."
Draco sighed, "I thought so too. He wouldn't tell me who it was though and with the way I was flirting, if it was me he would have told me."
"I think you should go see him tonight. Tell him and find out what he feels. I think you are wrong, he does feel something."
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Meanwhile, Severus was composing a letter to send to Sirius. He had thought about it all night. He knew there were risks involved, but he had to be honest about his feelings. He could always use the letter from Sirius to ensure the man's silence if it became necessary. He just hoped he wouldn't get his heart broken again. He had lived a long time with the knowledge that no one could love him. He had accepted that and figured it was nothing less then he deserved. Now he was starting to feel like he may have a future, not only that but a future with the man he had loved for as long as he could remember.
He would have to be careful though. His heart was on the line and he had no intention of getting it broken again. He didn't think he could survive it this time. He knew that Sirius was a different man now then he had been. He also knew that he loved this man as much as he loved the man Sirius had been. It made no sense to him. Love seldom does make sense though.
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Draco was sullen all day. He ignored every attempt to socialize that his friends made. He was desperate to see Remus again and vowed to go and see him after dinner. He just hoped it wouldn't be a huge mistake to do so. Malfoy's don't handle embarrassment well.
He arrived outside the door to the werewolf's room and knocked. There was no answer from within and he tried the door. It wasn't locked and he thought nothing of going in. He didn't stop to think what night it was. Remus had gotten distracted because he had been thinking about Draco and the reaction he had had the night before. Usually his rooms were warded on the night of the full moon, but tonight they were not. Draco would soon see why no one had answered.
Draco entered the dimly lit room as he called out softly to the man. "Remus? Are you here?" He looked around trying to see if anyone was here, and if not, why the door was open. At first he didn't see anyone inside. Then he noticed the breathtaking wolf curled up in front of the hearth. He gasped. Remus was beautiful. He walked further into the room and crouched down, speaking softly.
"Hi there. I know you're safe. You take your potion. I'm not going to hurt you. I'm not sure how aware you are of what's happening, but I'm pretty sure you won't remember this clearly so I am going to talk to you about some things ok?" Draco was pretty sure that even if he remembered what happened tonight he would remember it fuzzily due to the potion and the change itself. He hoped so anyway, he wanted to take this opportunity to spend time with and let the other man know of his feelings.
Moony stood carefully; he didn't want to startle the human. He knew he never could or would hurt his mate, but the boy didn't know that. Draco didn't even know he was his mate. He sat in front of Draco and waited, a whimper escaping his throat as Draco's scent overwhelmed him. It was intoxicating, even to his human mind. The wolf was so much a part of his being, that even with his mind in tact, the heightened senses he possessed were attuned to his mate. He wanted so badly to be close to the boy. To smell his own scent on top of Draco's, intermingling and marking him as Moony's. He wanted to claim what was his.
Draco put a hand out slowly, "I'm just going to touch you. I promise I would never hurt you. What's wrong? Why are you whimpering? Have I upset you? I hope not. I don't want to ever hurt you." He carefully stroked the wolf's fur. It felt so soft under his fingers. Moony unconsciously arched into the gentle touch. "I need to tell you some things. I know you could never understand it all but I need to say it."
Moony sensed Draco's sadness and curled his body around the Slytherin's. Trying to provide some comfort. Draco smiled, "Thanks. Well to start off I should say that I know you don't feel anything for me except maybe disdain or if anything responsibility of a teacher for a student. It's true I was one of the people to spread the news about you being a werewolf back in third year. I know that if nothing else, this would make you hate me, I just need to tell you my feelings. I had hoped, even knowing it wasn't true, that you could feel something for me. I know better so don't feel you need to make sure I understand." Draco paused for breath and Moony nuzzled him gently. He wanted to tell the boy that he did feel something, that he in fact didn't understand.
Draco scratched him behind the ear. "I love you, Remus. There, I said it. I know all about werewolves. In third year I fell in love with you and decided to learn everything I could after I found out about you. That was actually why I told everyone about you. I was so upset and angry that the man I loved could never be mine, would never be able to want me. I wanted to hurt you like I hurt. So I know I am not your mate, but I desperately wish I were. I feel like my soul is being ripped from me." Draco didn't realize he was crying until a sob broke the air and Moony was licking the tears off his cheeks. Moony whined and stood pulling on Draco's robes. He tugged gently to get the boy to follow him to the bedroom and lying on the bed. He curled up with him and let the emotionally exhausted boy fall asleep, fists curled into his hair.
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Remus woke slowly the next morning and immediately felt that something wasn't right. There was a warm weight against his very naked body, something that definitely shouldn't be there. He opened his eyes to see the white-blonde hair of the very last person he wanted to have see him like this, and everything from the previous night came rushing back to him. He did indeed remember everything that had happened, Severus had perfected the potion for him so that he would. That way he would be aware of anything he may have done in his wolf form.
The boy in his arms awoke as he felt the warmth next to him shift. Then he realized where he was and that it was morning. He jumped back and blushed bright crimson. He needed to find a way out of this now. How was he ever going to be able to explain why he was lying in bed with his very naked professor, who had been in wolf form all night?
"Draco? Are you all right?" Remus asked. He wanted to tread carefully. He didn't want to frighten the boy or cause him to think he was upset with him in any way. He could only hope that what the boy had said last night was true.
Draco stammered a reply, "I...I...I'm sorry. I can explain why I'm here. Really!"
Remus smiled at him, "It's ok. I remember what happened."
Draco's face fell; he wanted to run away now. "You remember?" he whispered. "Oh Gods! I am so sorry. You weren't supposed to know." His face was flushed with heat and he couldn't look Remus in the eye. What would Remus do to him?
Remus frowned, why would Draco not want him to know? This didn't make any sense. "You didn't want me to know you cared for me? Why not? Is this some sort of joke? You never should have been here while I was the wolf." 'No one should ever see me like this,' he thought.
"Why not? You would never hurt me, or anyone for that matter. You're too careful to let that happen. You always take your potion. I loved seeing you. You're beautiful! I will always remember it. It was worth it, even though you'll hate me now. It wasn't a joke either. I meant every word. I would never joke about loving you."
"You're right, I wouldn't hurt you. I couldn't. Why would I hate you though? I could never hate you, because I love you, too. You are my mate."
Draco stared at the werewolf for a long moment, before tackling the man on the bed. Remus felt warm lips on his before he had a chance to register what was happening. He quickly took control of the kiss and poured his soul into it. He had never dreamt that he would have the opportunity to be with his mate, that his mate would return the feelings he had for him.
Draco moaned as the kiss deepened. He let the older man take control as he was gently lowered to the bed beneath Remus' still unclothed form. He panted as they broke the kiss reluctantly for air. Remus cupped his face gently and looked into his silvery blue eyes.
"Draco, are you sure this is what you want? You're so young, and I'm a werewolf. You deserve so much better."
"No Remus, I only want you. I know what I want. I've wanted you for so long. Please, don't send me away. I know what being your mate means."
Remus pulled the trembling body closer. "I won't send you away and I won't leave you. We will do things my way though. We have to take things slowly. This is important to me. I want this to be perfect. I really do love you more then life itself and this is my only chance to make everything perfect."
"I love you, too. We can go as slow as you need. Can we still kiss though?" Draco asked, blushing furiously. He really wanted to kiss Remus again. Just the thought of their kiss made his stomach jump with nervous excitement.
Laughing as he hugged the surprisingly vulnerable boy, he answered with a plea of his own. "Yes, and maybe we could find the time to cuddle while I'm in this form. Holding you and having you close feels so right. Moony had all the fun last night, give me some time too?"
"Of course. I never want to leave you."
They both settled back on the bed, wrapped in each other's arms. Neither of them realizing that someone had witnessed their touching little scene. He would do anything necessary to make sure that they found no happiness. He would have to speed up some of his plans, but the werewolf and that Slytherin brat needed to pay for thinking they had a choice in their lives. He snuck off to make his arrangements.
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Lucius looked up as the dark owl flew into his study. He knew that it was Severus' owl, but it was flying straight for Sirius. The man in question looked up as the owl stuck it's leg out impatiently, waiting for him to take the parchment and give a bit of a treat back. Sirius hurried to comply, wondering who would send him something. He didn't even dare dream it was from whom he wished it to be from.
He began to unroll the parchment but before he could do more then glance at it, Harry appeared in front of them panting and clutching at his scar. In his hand was the portkey Lucius had given him. The three men in the room stared. Harry swayed on his feet from the pain radiating from his scar. Lucius jumped up to steady him.
"Harry, are you all right? What are you doing here?"
Panting, Harry replied between breaths, "I had to come. Something is happening. My scar hurts. We know that is impossible though since the whole connection was faked. I think something bad is going to happen and I haven't seen Draco since yesterday. He disappeared after dinner and didn't show up for breakfast or Potions. I couldn't go see Remus because last night was the full moon and he is probably still resting. Sev was called into see Dumbledore so I had to come here and tell you what was going on."
Holding his love close, Lucius thought quickly. "Okay, I can use Draco's pendant to call him and see where he is. Then we can go from there."
Lucius stepped over to his desk and took at a small chain with a pendant on it in the shape of the Malfoy crest. "Due to the magic around Hogwarts, if he is there this only works if I call him." Holding the charm tightly he began to speak. "Draco, where are you? Something has come up. Can you hear me?"
They heard Draco's voice as though from a distance. "Father? What is it? I'm with Remus. He's resting."
"LUPIN? YOU'RE WITH REMUS LUPIN? WHERE?" Lucius yelled. What was his son doing with the werewolf?
"Calm down, Father. We are in his chambers. I'll explain everything. What's happened first?"
"We need both you and Lupin to come home immediately. Use your portkey. Harry is already here."
"I'm on my way."
All in the room waited, wondering why Draco would be with Remus in his chambers and having mixed feelings about the situation. All except Harry, that is. He was feeling happiness that two of his dearest friends had no doubt been able to find some measure of happiness in each other. He hoped that was what happened anyway.
Then a weary Remus appeared supported by Draco, who led his werewolf to a plush chair to sit down. He then turned to look at his father. "Before you say anything, think very carefully about your words. You yourself consider Remus to be an ally even if he didn't feel the same. Also, besides you and I, two people in this room consider him to be family and a third will most likely feel the same for Harry's sake. Don't say anything you don't really mean."
Taking a deep breath to calm his self and acknowledge his son's words, Lucius then began to speak. "I just want to understand why my son, presumably, spent the night in his werewolf professor's room on what was the night of the full moon."
"I forgot what night it was. I went to talk to him about something. It doesn't matter what, not now. We did eventually talk, after I took advantage of the situation. I didn't think he would remember what I had said, but he did. I'm his mate father and I'm also in love with him. I have been since third year. As I see it you have no right to complain. You are sleeping with my best friend. Now tell me what we had to rush here for."
Remus spoke up then. "Give me a second, love. You and Harry may have told me about all this but it takes some adjustment." He stood up slowly and turned toward Siri. The two friends took only a moment before meeting in a bone-crushing hug. "I missed you, Siri. Gods, so much."
"Me too, Remy. Me too. You should meet Tom." He turned his best friend towards the remaining man in the room, who had yet to say anything since the drama had started. "This is Tom Riddle, Lily's father and Harry's grandfather. Tom, this is Remus Lupin, he is the closest thing to family Harry or I have had in a long while."
Tom held out his hand hoping the other man would be willing to shake his. Remus seemed to make the same tentative gesture, unsure whether Tom would want to shake hands with a werewolf.
Tom laughed, a warm rich sound, while clasping Remus' hand firmly in his. "I'll tell you what. You forget that everyone thinks I'm an evil dark lord and I'll forget that everyone thinks you're an evil dark creature."
Remus smiled, self-deprecatingly. "I am an evil dark creature though."
Tom shook his head. "No, you are a man that gets to commune with nature once a month in a way no one else does. People just think you're a dark creature. Just like people think that because I oppose Dumbledore that I'm a dark wizard. You are not evil. Siri and Harry, James and Lily and even Draco would not care for you if you were."
Remus smiled, eyes suspiciously bright. "Thank you for that. I am honored to meet Lily's father."
"As I am honored to meet someone who was once close to my daughter. You will have to share your memories of her with me one day." He needed to know as much as he could about the daughter lost to him so long ago and this was a connection to Harry as well.
Before Remus could reply, Severus appeared. He took one look around and dropped to his knees. "We have trouble. Thank Merlin you're all here."
TBC
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