Their Son

Chapter Two

Cale flopped down on the large black leather couch and turned on the TV. He loved watching TV whenever he got the chance. Harry had always thought it was good for him to know about muggle entertainment. He was currently watching a show called Queer as Folk, one he liked quite a bit. The show was interesting and very true.

Harry came into the living room and looked at the television screen. "Queer as Folk again, Cale?" he asked after about a minute.

"Yeah Dad. I like this show. It's better than most muggle shows."

"Well, Draco sent me in here to remind you to make sure that all of the stuff you want to take with you to Hogwarts is packed. You had better go make sure before he goes and does it himself. I know that you have a few things that you don't want him to see."

Cale hopped up from the couch in a flash. He did have things in his trunk that he didn't want either of his dads to know about. "Yes, Dad. Tape the show for me though, this one is new."

"No problem." Harry pulled out his wand and murmered a quick spell. A VCR appeared out of no where and was whirring as it recorded the muggle show. "Now go on."

Cale did as he was told, going up the stairs to his all black room. He loved his bedroom, with the glow-in-the-dark graffiti on the walls and the lava lamps. He was going to miss his dark room dearly when he went back to Hogwarts in less than three days time. The darkness was his friend, and a great comfort to him. A pure white owl perched in her cage on the black oak desk and cooed when she saw Cale.

"Archer," Cale responded and the owl flew to his shoulder. His thin fingures stroked the feathers lightly. His owl was one of the few things he loved when at Hogwarts; he had few friends at the wretched school. "Will you take notes to my band mates?" At the light nibble on his finger he smiled. Going over to his desk he picked out four pieces of muggle note book paper, the paper he used when at home and not doing his Hogwarts homework.

Archer dropped from his shoulder to his desk as he began to write.

Lindsee,

Hey darling. I'm off to Hogwarts again soon, three days infact. I'm going to talk to Headmisstress McGonagall to see if you guys can come again this year. If not, send me letters constantly, so that I won't be bored. I'm going to hate it this year, for reasons you already know. Quidditch is going to be a bitch as well, the captain left and didn't appoint another one. Come over today if you can, I want to hang out.

Cale

Lucas,

You're coming over today. I've got three days before I have to go back to that school and I want to hang out. Get your ass over here as soon as possible.

Cale

(He was always a lot more forceful with Lucas than with Lindsee.)

Hey Todd,

I'm getting everyone together because I have to go to Hogwarts again in three days. I'm talking to McGonagall about getting you guys to be able to stay with me again. Get over here soon.

Cale

Markee and Lestat,

School starts in three days. Working on getting you guys to be able to come with me again. Hurry and get over here, I want to hang out. Lindsee, Lucas, and Todd are coming too.

Cale

Cale folded each note and tied them to Archer's leg. "Luke, Linds, Todd, and the twins," he told the owl. She hooted softly and flew out of the open window. Cale sighed and looked around his room again. A picture of the band was tacked to his ceiling above his bed. He reached up and pulled it down, looking at each of his friends in turn; Lestat in his wife beater and denim jeans, his twin sister Markee in a lime green tank top, a short skirt with tight, holey pants underneath, Todd with his died green hair and constantly holey clothes - even when he did get new clothes, in under two days there were holes in them-, Lucas in his loose pants and tight shirts and his startling amethyst eyes, and Lindsee. Lindsee was a world unto herself. She wore whatever she had slept in the night before, and her long red hair always hung loose and most of the time in a series of tiny braids, and her scary deep chocolate-cherry eyes. She never followed trends, she was her own person. She was seventeen and had been living on her own since she was fifteen.

"My friends," Cale whispered to himself. He loved them all so much, they were his entire life most of the time. But that was going to change. His mate was going to become his entire life until they bonded, and then his mate would be with him always. "Hopefully they will approve."

"Hopefully we'll approve on what?" Lestat asked in his smooth voice.

"Guys! You're here already!" Cale jumped up and threw his arms around Lestat. Lestat had been his first boyfriend and they were still friends and still affectionate to one another. Lestat's arms wrapped around his waist and he grinned into his taller friend's shoulder.

"Archer gave us your notes as we were walking over. You could have just used the telephone, I know that you have one," Lestat responded. "And what do you hope we will approve on?" He pulled back and sat on Cale's bed.

The other four band members entered the room and asked the same question.

"I told you guys about my Inheritance. I was hoping that you guys would be accepting of my mate when I find him or her. I would hate to have you guys hate my mate, I wouldn't be able to stand it," Cale answered.

"You would too be able to stand it. You'd just get all pissy with us," Lindsee told him.

"Have you heard back from the Headmisstress yet?" Lucas asked running a hand through his pale gold shoulder length hair.

As if on cue a tawny owl flew in through the window and landed on Cale's bed. It held out it's leg to Cale and as soon as the teen took the bit of parchment that was there it flew back out the window and away. Unfolding the parchment he read:

Mr. Potter-Malfoy,

I will allow your friends to come to Hogwarts. I will give them and you, a tower to yourselves. Come to me after you arrive and I will tell you which portrait your tower entrence is behind and what the password is.

Minerva McGonagall

Cale read the note aloud and grinned. Suddenly he was pinned to the bed under the press of many bodies. "Guys," he gasped out. "Guys, I can't breathe." They hurried to get off of him and apologized quickly. "Thanks guys. Do you have trunks packed?"

Markee took that question. "Yeah, we all packed trunks a few weeks ago. We get to ride the train this year right?"

"Yeah, Mark. You guys get to ride the train. But it's pretty boring. Trust me. Just be glad that McGonagall abolished the stupid uniforms. Otherwise you guys would be freaking out. And there is one rule when at Hogwarts. Don't talk about my dads."

"Why not? Isn't having two dads common in the wizarding world?" Lindsee asked.

"Yeah, but my dads don't want people to know that Harry gave birth to me. I mean, they know that everyone in the wizarding world knows that they are mated to each other, but they want people to think that I'm adopted."

Todd looked at Cale. "But since you've come into your Inheritance, doesn't that kind of give away the fact that you are their son?"

"I guess." Cale had not thought about it that way before. He'd have to talk to his dads about it.

"Hey, Cale. We all have to go for a little bit but we'll be back tonight. Sorry to leave so soon. But you could talk to your dads about the whole you being their son thing," Lestat said, and walked to the door, followed by the others. Cale followed them down the stairs and found his fathers waiting for him. He saw his friends out of the house.

"Dad," Cale started.

"You can tell people if you want," Draco cut him off.

"You were listening weren't you?" Cale asked incredulously.

"Yes, but it is our house, so we are allowd to. Plus you left your door open. McGonagall is really allowing you to bring five teenagers that aren't even wizards to school?" Harry inquired.

"Yep, she is. And so you know, Lindsee is a witch, she just went to a different school to get taught. And Todd is part vampire." Cale explained.

"Does he have a mate?" Draco asked.

"He does, it's Lucas," answered Cale. Harry and Draco nodded, it explained why the two boys were always together and why Draco got a strange scent from both of them.

"Are they staying here until you're all going to Hogwarts?" Harry asked.

"If it's okay with you. They left to get their trunks."

"They can stay. Just don't let me catch Lucas and Todd having sex in your room," Draco said.

"I know Dad. That's the rule when any of my guy friends are over; don't get caught having sex in my room. You tell me that every time I have Lestat over. We never even slept together and we dated for over two years."

"Well, that's good. Now, go help them with their trunks. Make sure that they have enough stuff to amuse them on the train," said Harry.

Cale nodded and hurried out of the kitchen door. He ran to catch up with his friends, happy to have them coming with him to the place he hated most of the time. He grinned as he slipped an arm around Lestat's waist, and laughed as he watched Todd trying to bite Lucas on the neck playfully.

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