Disclaimer: Don't own. 'Nuff said.

Author's Note: I skipped a bit of time in the story to get to some action. This one's a bit shorter then the others.

The Tales of Werewolves
Many Different Types of Love

Harry paced the room, his palms sweaty. It was the day before Halloween, which meant, it was the day before Draco's and his wedding. He was in Professor Severus Snape's office, where Draco and the old bat were hunched over a caldron, in an attached room.

Given his history with potions, Harry thought it was best if there was a thick wall between him and the potion.

The door swung open and Snape gestured for Harry to go in. Snape left the two alone, but Harry soon found that there were three.

Jasmine Potter lay sleeping in Draco's arms. She had extremely fine platinum blonde hair on her head and was drooling on Draco's robe, which she was wrapped in.

Harry stood behind Draco and wrapped his arms around him. "She's beautiful."

"Yeah, there's never been someone so perfect. She has green eyes, with a silvery sheen in them."

"Wow. You're right. Perfect. Can I hod her."

As Draco passed Jasmine over Harry's eyes filled with tears, and he saw Draco's were already bloodshot. He kissed Harry on the cheek.

Dominic sat on the toilet, not really doing what people usually did there. Or maybe he was. He was thinking hard about Sirius and the veil, also something else to do with Sirius. The veil was still a big concern, but currently in the back of his mind.

Sirius was lying in bed 'servicing' himself, and Dom would give anything to help him. He was scared, though, because (even if he would never admit it) he was a virgin.

He had 'topped' a lot of guys, but never been on the bottom, and the thought of showing vulnerability like that terrified him. He had already shown weakness in front of Sirius and to a much lesser extent, Remus, and that was enough for him.

No one would ever understand how rare it was for him to drop his barriers.

He took a deep breath. It was Sirius he was talking about here, he reminded himself, not just anyone. He stood and held his chin high as he walked out. Sirius was lying in bed with a very satisfied look on his face.

When he saw Dom, something flashed in his grey eyes.

"Hey, Sirius. Feeling relaxed?"

"I was until you turned up. Why are you shirtless anyway?"

Dom smiled and looked down at his chest. "To be honest, I forgot. I had a shower a while ago and didn't realize."

Sirius propped himself up on his elbows. "I haven't had sex with another person for a long time… A long time by my standards, anyway. And you walking around without a shirt on, does not help in the slightest. Do you have any idea how frustrated I am?"

Dom crawled across the bed and took his glasses off. Looking directly at Sirius he felt all his anxieties fade away.

"I want to tell you something." He put one hand on the bed, on either side of Sirius' head. "I want to do something." He lent down nibbled on Sirius' earlobe, causing the boy beneath him to moan, and breath the word:

"Tease."

"I want you." Dom mumbled and placed his lips above Sirius' so they were almost touching, each breathing in air recycled by the other. "But, Sirius, I'm a virgin, and I-"

Sirius lifted his head up and pressed his lips to Dom's. "It's alright." He said when the broke apart. "You don't have to."

"But I want to."

"If your sure."

"Not here, not on the bed."

"Why not."

Sirius rolled off Sirius and snuggled into his side. "I don't want to be just another stain on your sheets once I've gone back home, another person on the ever growing list of people you've fucked in this bed."

"You won't be… On the floor?" Dom nodded and climbed off the bed.

Sirius pulled all the pillows off all the bed, which was a lot since everyone had two. There were ten, and since they were larger then normal, they were very good for what they were going to do.

Sirius held Dom's hands and led him over to the collections of pillows, then laid him down, straddling him. He kissed Dom's collarbone. "Relax." He could feel both of their heartbeats beating against both chests. "Flip."

Dom rolled over and Sirius put a pillow under Dom's crotch, and started kissing, licking and nibbling the back of Dom's neck. Dom moaned.

"Take them off."

Sirius did as Dom commanded and put his arms around Dom's waist, so he could fumble with his belt and zipper.

He gently tugged Dom's pants down and threw them somewhere out of the way. Grabbing the leg of Dom's boxers, Sirius ripped them off, exposing Dom's very shapely arse to him.

Both cheeks were smooth and blemish-less, and soft as Sirius cupped them. He slid along Dom's body, so he was lying completely on top of him, and he groaned as his hardened dick slid along Dom's crack.

He reached around and grabbed Dom's cock, massaging it. "You're so perfect." He breathed in Dom's ear. "Are you ready?"

"Merlin, Sirius, yes."

Sirius spat on his hand and greased up his shaft, then licked his fingers and gently pushed one in, then the other. The moans coming from Dom were pushing Sirius to the edge.

He couldn't remember the last time he had started off this fast, usually foreplay was involved, but it seemed they already had done that about a week ago, and that had been so intense, it was still fresh in his mind.

He slid his still lubricated cock into Dom, who gasped and made a sound in the back of his throat. He put it in half way, and then pulled out, before slowly shoving it in fully.

"It hurts." Dom whispered quietly.

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No."

Sirius felt one of Dom's sweaty hands on his, so they were both massaging Dom's cock together to the beat Sirius had set. As Sirius brushed his finger over the tip, Dom moaned louder then before.

Managing to thrust one last time, Sirius came with a gasp and a strangled cry of pleasure. He released Dom's manhood and slid another arm around his waist, not being able to pull himself together to finish helping Dom.

By the look of things he didn't need too. Dom couldn't restrain himself much longer, and soaked the pillow with cum.

Dom sighed and closed his eyes, he felt Sirius shift so he had one leg on either side of his own. Sirius still had his arms around Dom, and curled up on his chest.

Dom brushed Sirius' hair off his forehead. "You've got my cum on your shirt now." He mumbled.

"I don't care." Sirius mumbled in return. Dom rolled over a bit and dumped Sirius next to him. "What was that for?"

"I need to go have a shower." They kissed slowly and softly.

"Can I come with you? I won't have sex with you again, or anything, I just need one too."

Dom nodded and stood. He held out his hands and Sirius took them both, allowing himself to be lifted up. They banished the pillows back to the beds thay came from, not thinking twice that one was covered in cum.

In the shower, Dom and Sirius washed each other, enjoying the view. "How can you be so perfect? Your skin is so smooth, and pale, and beautiful, and you have no marks or unwanted hair. The only blemishes you have are your tattoo, and your birthmark. It's unreal."

"Jealous?"

"Yeah, but it's too good to be true, like a dream. It's weird"

"So I'm weird am I?"

Sirius though about it for a moment, then smirked and wrapped his arms around Dom's shoulders. They kissed. "Yep."

Harry wiped the baby vomit off his shirt. The time trip back to the past, didn't agree with Jasmine's stomach.

She was now crying in Draco's arms as he paced around the room, singing softly to her. A song they had sung to Dom when he was younger.

"Weasley can save anything,
He never leaves a single ring,
That's why Gryffindors all sing:
Weasley is our king."

Harry smiled at Draco. Jasmine was calming down now. Ron didn't know that they used that particular song to sing their kids to sleep, as far as Ron knew they had forgotten it.

Harry walked over and dried her face and wiped her nose. There was a knock on the door, and Harry went over to answer it.

"Dom. How's everything with Sirius?"

"Fine." Dom smiled and Draco raised an eyebrow as his adopted son walked into the room.

"You've lost your virginity." Draco said accusingly. Dom blushed. "I want you to meat someone." He said, changing the subject to spare Dom from more embarrassment.

"Is she finally here?"

"Yeah."

Draco passed Jasmine carefully over to Dom. She blinked curiously up at him, her eyes still bloodshot.

Dom sat down, so he wouldn't drop her. He made cooing noises and Jasmine smiled happily, blowing bubbles with her spit. Dom laughed. "She's cute."

"She's healthy too, except for one little tiny thing."

"What!" Harry snapped, "You never told me that!"

"It's a tiny, tiny thing."

"What!"

"You'd better tell him Draco." Said Dom, nodding to Harry. "Or he might curse you."

Harry took some strides forward, so his and Draco's noses were almost touching. "What's wrong with her?"

"Her eyes. She'll need glasses when she's older. She'll probably need them by the time she's nine… ish"

"Oh." Said Harry, deflating a little. "Well… That's alright then."

"I would have thought you'd have stayed in the past, the wedding's only tomorrow." Dom said distractedly as he poked Jasmine's nose, and watched her laugh.

"We had to come back and bring some things. We've checked with Hermione, and she's finished the final touches on it all."

"I still don't think we should have let Ronald help her." Draco called Ron 'Ronald' because he found 'Weasley' too insulting to Hermione (since she was a Weasley too), and Ron was too friendly.

"Shut up Draco." Harry said playfully. "Hermione won't let him get carried away."

"She better stop him doing anything stupid."

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today in the sight of Merlin, and in the presence of these witnesses, to join these two wizards in magical matrimony. Any persons who can think of good reason why these two should not be wed, please, speak now of forever hold your peace."

Remus, who had conducted Lily and James wedding, scanned the crowd for anyone who had anything to say.

Dom and a few others scanned the crowd too.

Hermione had chosen a small island in the middle of the large lake, which separates the forbidden forest and a wood on the edges of Hogsmeade.

The island was fairly large sized, and had beautiful trees with golden and red leaves, which were on vine-like branches, so they looked like ribbons when the wind blew.

The grass was a rich green, almost soft, with small white flowers

Everyone was sitting on wicker chairs.

"Do you, Draco Amedeus Malfoy, take thee, Harry James Potter, for your bonded wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, in Human and Werewolf form, until death do you part, and forsaking all others keep only yourself for him."

Draco looked into Harry's eyes, which were shinning behind his stylish glasses.

"I do."

"And do you, Harry James Potter, take thee, Draco Amedeus Malfoy, for your bonded wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, in Human and Werewolf form, until death do you part, and forsaking all others keep only yourself for him."

Harry smiled and ran a hand down Draco's arm, and held his hands.

"I do"

"Then with the power given to me by the Ministry of Magic and the Werewolf Underground, I now pronounce you Husband and… Husband. You may now kiss each other."

Draco put one hand around Harry's waist and one cupping his face. Harry had one arm around Draco's waist, and the other around his neck, buried in his hair.

Their soft lips met, their mouths open slightly, but they avoided tongue as much as they could, but they gently brushed against each other's. Neither wanted to break the kiss, though, they thought it was best if they did.

There was some clapping, a few noses blowing, and two people (Will and Dominic0 who were inappropriately hooting and wolf whistling at the slightly longer then necessary kiss.