Title: I Believe In a Thing Called Love

Author: Shinigami Liliz Black

Summary: Harry and Draco are living together but what if they accidentally invite Sirius and Lucius to stay as well? SLASH! Mpreg LuciusxSirius, HarryxDraco

Rating: PG-13 (maybe R later)

Status: UNBETAED

Notes: I lost all my betas so I'll be speaking with thrnbrooke, (Who seems to be the only one who helped me) to help me get these chaps betaed.

Chapter Three: Our Worst Nightmares

The blonde man did not know how to react after the horrid mistake he did. His mind kept yelling him he was screwed, killed and fucked up if the young couple ever found out about it or worst if Potter really does conceived the child and doesn't survived. 'Better prepared my grave before it's too late and sign all testaments of heritage, yes that's be better if-'

"Is everything all right Lucius?" Narcissa asked, looking over his ex-husband who had not touched his food after ten minutes of being served.

The blonde man seemed spaced out looking at his pate before shaking his head softly and pushing his plate away. "I don't have an appetite, that's all," he mumbled, leaning back on his chair.

"But It's your favorite dish, Draco-" Narcissa tried to say but Sirius cut in.

"Just forget about him and his ungrateful manners."

Lucius angrily slammed his first on the table, making the goblets trembled (gaining everyone's attention), standing up from his chair and hissing at his cousin-in law. "You just fucking stay out of this you cross-grained stay dog." Sirius slammed his forks down on his plate and stood up as well.

"Who are you calling cross-grained you filthy bastard!"

"Who else here wanders with fleas on his back?"

"I wouldn't be-"

"ENOUGH!" Both Harry and Draco exclaimed glaring at each parental guider. That shut both men's mouth but did not stop them from glaring. "For Merlin's sake this is a family reunion not a dueling match!" Draco exclaimed, "I thought you two knew how to behave like gentleman."

Lucius threw his napkin over his chair. "Fine," he growled, "If you excuse me I would like to have some time alone." In rapid steps Lucius strolled out of the dinning room and disappear on the living room.

"Yeah go on and get yourself down in you malice Malfoy," Sirius half murmured before sitting down and actually stabbing his meal. Harry ran his hand over his face before looking at Draco who was massaging his temples while resting his elbow on the table.

They made a horrible mistake…


"Thank you for coming," Harry was saying to his guests as they leave, "And thank you for the wine Remus."

"You don't have to thank me; call if you need some help," he added looking over Sirius.

"Yeah I won't doubt to." Harry closed the door after the final guest left, leaving Draco, Sirius, Lucius and him by themselves.

Lucius was sitting on the living room's sofa, looking at the roof silently, while Draco sat of the stairs twirling his messy blonde lock on his fingers and Sirius leaning over the wall beside him.

Harry sighed loudly turning to look at his godfather, "This was intolerable."

"I told you 'if he starts, I won't stop.'"

Harry brought his hands to his head, running them through his messy mop of hair. "Could you at least try to gulp your comments down Sirius? I wanted this to be a happy reunion for me, not a dueling match of insults!"

Sirius shifted his feet, looking nervous down at the floor. "I'm sorry Harry," he mumbled.

Draco stood up and pacing angrily around the entrance room earning the older blonde's stare. "I had enough from both of you and your childish bickering. I though better of you but you two leave me with no choice."

Both older men raised their eyebrows in confusion. "You two will be sharing a room."

There was a long silence amongst them and before any of them could complain Draco spoke, "I don't want any 'why's' and 'but's', you two know already. And no Sirius you can't sleep in the couch; it's time you two get along," He added when the dog animagus raised his hand slowly as if to suggest something.

Both man stare at the young blonde between them with a shocked horrified expression. "If you two end up ripping each other's gut, then let it be, I won't interfere so you might as well blame your death for both your ignorance and clumsiness."

Draco stepped on the stairs and was about to climb up before he called, "And you two will be cleaning the dishes, with out magic, If you don't want to sleep over the doghouse. And will be handing down your wands to Harry."

Draco disappeared upstairs as Harry looked between the shocked men, staring where Draco disappeared. "You heard Draco," he said softly, extending his hand, "hand over your wands."

Sirius did as told, with a pained expression. Harry though that Lucius would complain and leave but by surprised he hand over his wand as well. No words were share as Sirius entered the dinning room and started picking up the dirty dishes and goblets.

Harry looked over the tall blonde, his white polo shirt loosed on its first three bottoms. He was looking disappointed as he walked slowly pass by him while whispering, "Forgive me."

Harry was a bit shocked at the words of the blonde as he started doing the same as Sirius. He didn't wanted his guests to be doing this but Draco was right, they must learned to get over their grudge and start getting along. He gripped the wand over his hands and called, "After you're finish, you can rest. Your room is the second door over the left."


After both man finished cleaning the last plate picked up their bags and turned off the light down stairs. None share a glance or a word. Both knew what they had done had affected the young couple and was entirely wrong.

Sirius turned the knob of the door while Lucius stare at the nearest picture frame feet away from the raven man. 'Probably my son's taste; I doubt Potter has such an artistic taste.'

"Are you planning to come in or would you rather stay out side? Not that I wouldn't complain." Lucius scowled at the dog Animagus as entering the room and dropped his bags.

Sirius was calmly opening the closet over the left, shoving his bag inside and unbuttoning his blue polo. Lucius stared at the four poster king size bed at the middle with soft dark green and creamy covers, between two large four framed white windows, and two brown night tables. One bed…

" I definitely am not going to share the bed with you."

Sirius was about to remove his shirt when stopped, raising his eyebrow at the blonde, "Who said you were going to sleep on the bed?"

Lucius crossed his arms and sneered, "Who told you, you were going to sleep there?"

Sirius snorted. "Oh and you actually thought I'll leave you the bed out of the goodness of my heart?"

Lucius smirked and slumped down in to the bed, resting his hands behind his head, earning a glare from the raven man. "Of course you would, you're a Gryffindork."

Angrily Sirius shoved the man off the bed. Lucius yelped falling off the bed face down into the carpeted floor. "How dare you do that to me!" Lucius hissed standing up and glaring at the raven man.

Sirius had a broad grin planted on his lips. "The bed is mine so sod off!" But Lucius was mad about the previous accident, and jumped over the bed, tackling Sirius to floor. His hand hastily reached for his neck and Sirius terrified brought his hand to Lucius's face, pushing him away but miserably failed to.

It was then that Sirius was starting to choke that Lucius recalled what Draco said, "If you two end up ripping each other's gut, then let it be, I won't interfere so you might as well blame your death for both your ignorance and clumsiness."

Lucius stopped choking the raven man looking surprised but Sirius took the opportunity to punch the blonde's face. The blow hit hard the side of Lucius cheek and jaw, making his head slammed against one of the four poster polls. Sirius shook him away and managed to stood up as Lucius suddenly gasped, blinking his eyes. Sirius thought that the blonde would stand up and throw another blow but the blonde dropped his head down into the floor, his eyes closed.

"Malfoy?" He called, noticing the blonde's numbness. "Lucius!" he called more desperate. He reached for his wrist feeling a weak pulse. "Don't start Malfoy, you-Have-To-Bloody-Stand-UP!" He breathed out through gritted teeth shaking and pulling the blonde but the man didn't moved. "Shit he's unconscious, great this is bloody great!"

Sirius dropped the blonde's hand and ran downstairs, trying not to wake the young couple, picking a small bag of ice. He came back, finding the blonde where he left him and felt himself going nervous. "He's just unconscious, Sirius, nothing is wrong." He placed the bag over the night table and picked up the blonde, "Damn Malfoy," he cursed as he placed him of the bed and started removing his shoes and unbuttoning his shirt, "Bloody bastard; won the bed just for today." He threw the covers on top the blonde's body and placed the ice bag on his head.

Sighing, he closed the door, dragging the blonde's bag inside the closet and finally removed his blue polo shirt and the rest of his clothes, leaving him with his light gray boxers. He noticed some spare blankets on the small wardrobe beside and threw them in the floor. Sighing he laid back, his hands underneath the spare pillow. "So much for a nice bed," he mumbled before falling asleep not realizing he called the blonde his given name, something he swore to never say…

To be continued…

Notes: Short but hey more childish bickering is coming next! I luv playing with them! They're like Harry and Draco!