By Halloween Harry was growing slightly concerned. Well more then he already had been. The dizzy spells had continued and while he avoided the headmaster's extra bedroom he had woken up on his couch in his office. They had started animagus training. He had to admit he had been excited about that. His father had provided them with the potion which showed his form when he learned. Harry had been amazed when he had turned into a beautiful sleek timber wolf. His dad and godfathers had been there. Severus joked he should have been a snake but he really was not surprised Harry had been a wolf. He was of course so close to Remus. And Harry had more wolf like qualities then snake. True wolves were very family and pack oriented, they protected them at all cost. Harry definitely suited though Sirius had been taking bets he would be a dog. Harry definitely was excited for the Halloween weekend for on the Friday he was having his first animagi lesson.

He had once again asked the headmaster if he was one. He had not been able to find out if Albus was unregistered. The headmaster had denied. He said that he simply knew enough magic to help Harry. He reminded Harry that his godfather and adopted dad had learned by themselves with no extra help. By the end of the training session Harry was weaker then he had ever been before. He was dizzy and though he had lain down on the couch he found the headmaster was not satisfied this time.

The headmaster bent down and scooped him up. "No protests. You will spend the night in the extra bedroom. You are in no shape to head back to the dorms."

Harry tried to struggle against his hands but he couldn't. "I want to go back to my dorms. Sir I need to."

Albus shook his head. "Don't be so foolish. I will send word to your dorms that you will not be back tonight. You need to get more rest."

Harry tried but he was growing more and more weak and by the time they got to the next floor he was barely able to see straight. He found himself placed down on a soft bed but he could make little sense of what was going on. He tried to sit up but his body was beyond lethargic He thought of the water and the tea earlier. But he had taken a potion from his dad. The headmaster could not have slipped him anything. He was just on edge.

The headmaster waved his wand and removed Harry's clothes with a flick of his wand. "You need some sleep."

Harry tried to protest as he did not like being naked except boxers around the man. "I want my clothes back sir. I want them back."

The headmaster shushed him and memories from when he was five and he had thought it was his godfather came flooding back to him. The man's eyes were roaming his body as he continued to quiet Harry and Harry found his body was starting to give over to the lethargy that had now invaded his mind as well. He could barely keep his eyes open and when he felt the man's hand down between his legs pressing and rubbing his cock and balls, Harry could not even move enough to brush the man away from him. It felt more like he was in some kind of strange dream and as he was having trouble putting his thoughts together

Harry tried his best to push the man away from him especially when he felt the fingers going under the fabric of his boxers. He could feel the hands on his delicate flesh. Tremors filled his body as he was reminded of the doctor and Fletcher touching him. But this was worse. Not just because it was going further. But because he was even more helpless then the five year old he had been. He could not summon even his magic this time as his mind was such a muddle.

He protested vocally though. "You can't do this. Get off of me. You can't do this to me."

Albus chuckled. "Ah my little lion you won't remember any of it tomorrow. It will not even be a dream. Now lie back like a good little lion and let me enjoy."

Sobbing Harry continued to move and fight as best as he could but with every passing moment his mind was slipping further and further and his limbs were starting to feel like they were made out of some kind of heavy weight and he was unable to lift them from the bed. He had no idea what the headmaster had fed him but he could not let the man win. He would not forget this. He would remember he swore to himself. His dad and godfathers would believe him. They would remember their own concerns about the headmaster. This was like a bad dream but he swore he would remember. He would not get away with this. He wouldn't.

Albus took one of Harry's nipples into his mouth and sucked for a moment. "You and I will be having many more of these sessions little one. I waited long enough."

Harry shook his head which was the only thing he seemed to have control over. "No. Stop. No."

The man's hands were still all over him and the protests were being cut off by the mouth on his. He was sobbing in fear and he almost wished for the blackness threatening to over take him would as he could not take any more of what was being done to him. But he lay there fighting with what ever he had left. Harry had the will but none of the energy or the physical strength to fight the man any more.

Albus saw he was succumbing. "I think we have had enough for one night. But we will have more fun soon. I will enjoy you finally my little lion."

Harry tried one last time to fight the haze. "I will remember. I will have you arrested."

The headmaster watched him trail off. He knew Severus would have given his son anything for potions and it gave the boy a false sense of security for Albus had used a muggle drug he got his hands on. It was a date rape drug and the little one would have no memories of it the next day. He knew he could not keep the boy every night but there were ways around that. The headmaster of the school knew about it better then anyone. Harry being a prefect would come in handy for things.

He covered Harry with blankets and kissed him but on the head this time. "I made a mistake with Tom but I have learned my lessons. I will be careful this time."

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Harry was confused when he started coming around. His entire body was aching and he felt like his skin was on fire. He could not remember anything except training the night before but he had no idea where he was or how he got there. Or why his body felt like it was on fire. He knew he was not in his prefect room and he could not seem to make his eyes focus. He was starting to panic when he felt a bottle of potion at his mouth. He was about to refuse but his dad's worried voice came in response to his feeble attempt to knock the bottle away from his mouth.

His dad was worried. "Come on Harry. It is a fever reducer sweet heart. It will help you feel better."

Harry drank the potion and sunk back against the pillows. "What happened? How did I get so sick?"

His vision started clearing and though he was still feverish his head was not pounding as bad and his eyes cleared. He realized he was in the infirmary and as long as his dad, Tonks, and his godfathers were there as well as a very worried looking George who had been asleep in the chair beside the bed but he had woken. He realized from the sun he had lost a day for it was actually nearly sunset.

Severus held his hand. "You collapsed at practice. The headmaster put you to bed but you had a fever and he brought you here. You seemed to have drained yourself."

Harry looked around confused. "I don't remember any of it. I was in practice and now I wake up a day later."

Lying there his dads and godfathers did not want to worry him. They were not certain for a moment that they believed the headmaster and his story. But Poppy did say it seemed like he did have a flu bug and with a fever like he had it was no surprise that Harry had no memories of what had happened.

Severus made his son settle back against the pillows. "I am going to take you to the dungeons now you have woken up."

Harry nodded. "I'd rather be home with you then here or in my rooms. Will Poppy allow me to though?"

Poppy had been happy to agree. Like Filius she was one who had always had suspicions about the headmaster and his intentions for Harry. She did not know about his powers but like some of the other teachers they had been helping to keep an eye on him since he was little. She knew Harry's dad was concerned. Severus was a medic and could handle his son. Tonks would be around as well.

Poppy came over. "You can go home with your dad but you are to stay in bed for a few days even after your fever breaks. No quidditch or classes."

Severus saw his son groan. "If you are back to classes by Thursday we will consider allowing you to play in the game on Sunday. But only if healthy Harry."

Kissing him George reminded him that he needed to rest. Angelina would kill him if he missed the first game of the season. Harry joked maybe he should stay put for his father might want to make sure he missed the game. It was after all against the snakes. Harry always knew his father cheered for him but he could not help but want his own house to win once and a while. They had not lost to the snakes since he had made the team. This year they had one change to the team of course. Oliver had graduated two years before but they had not had a team last year. Draco had made keeper and while not at Oliver's level he was still amazing. Next year all of the original team would be gone except Harry and Katie which would definitely be a real change.

Severus ruffled his son's curls. "Keep that up and I might consider it, the leaving you here bit. Besides you know you have made a lions fan out of me."

Harry smiled and nodded. "I know dad and I thank you for it. You know Dora and I are going to turn my sister or brother into a lion when they get old enough."

Coming to her husband's side Dora reminded him the baby had one lion and one snake for parents like Harry but it also had Black blood and most of them were snakes. Harry snorted and pointed out her, her mother, Sirius and Draco had all been lions. She shot him a look which reminded her stepson that he was trying to convince his father not to leave him here all week. Harry laughed but he closed his mouth about converting his sibling but he shared a look with Dora and his godfather and they all had every intention of making a little lion.

Harry shook his head when his father tried to feed him what he knew was a sleeping draught. "I have been out for a full day dad."

Severus was not taking no for an answer. "You have a fever still and if you want to be okay to play next weekend, you will be going back to sleep now."

Seeing that everyone including his boyfriend agreed with his dad he drank the potion. Harry had to admit he felt horrible. Not just because of the fever. He had not felt this bad since he had the Dragon Pox when he was little. He knew they told him it was a combination of being exhausted from the training as well as the flu he had. As he drifted off to sleep he missed the concerned looks that passed between the adults though George did not miss it. But he thought they were just concerned about his health and nothing more. He had enough to worry about his boyfriend without creating new issues for him to worry about. Harry was definitely not the easiest person to date as he often did need concern for but he loved Harry and he had no problem at all being worried about him. His brothers worried after Harry like a little brother and George hoped a few years down the line he would have made Harry officially their little brother.

Severus scooped his son up and headed for the floo. "I will feel better with him home. I don't like he is sick again after another one of these training sessions."

Sirius had come to his side. "Your son will be able to protect himself. He is just over exhausting himself. Lucius should be able to limit how many lessons he has."

Between the day and evenings with the headmaster and the lessons he was still doing with Filius Harry had been taking far more then ay other student. He was also doing so much more homework as it was an OWL year for him and of course he also had quidditch, being a prefect, his boyfriend and his friends. Harry had always handled it all so well though and Severus would have thought his son would have told him if it was getting too much for him all. He usually told him those things.

Dora came to his side when they had Harry tucked into bed. "My cousin is right. Harry has too many people looking after him. He will be safe."

Severus kissed her and her still flat belly. "I must say I am relieved to know our little one will have no such worries. One child to worry after is more then enough."

Dora laughed and tended to think that even if this new baby did not have Voldemort and Dumbledore to worry after, the baby would keep them on their toes. She had no way of knowing but she had a feeling it would be a little girl. And she could only imagine Severus with a daughter. People had said the same thing about her cousin but Sirius was always like a big child. Severus with a little girl would be fun to see she thought. Severus trying to be soft and play with dolls with his daughter she thought would be quite the image to be seen. But she would also love a little boy. She knew her husband kind of wished for a son he could raise from day one this time. Either way her husband would have those first five years he had missed with his son.

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Harry woke up on Monday morning sweating and crying. His fever had started to break but he was still ill and weak. He had a horrific nightmare. He could not make sense of what it was though. He woke up and for a few moments he thought he saw a strange creature, he realized looked like a small lizard, along the book case. He shook away the thought for there had been a lizard for some reason in his dream. He could feel hands on him, and eyes like the headmaster's but no face, and he felt this fear like he had when he had been molested when he was five. He could not seem to calm his breathing as he could not get the feel of the hands on his flesh and the mouth on his and on the nipples, out of his mind.

He was sitting up in bed and trying desperately to catch his breath and calm down when the door to his bedroom opened up. He was surprised for he would have thought his dad would have been in class and Dora should have been at work. Sirius came through the door.

Sirius sunk down on the bed. "What is wrong cub? Did you have a bad dream or do you need another potion?"

Harry nodded. "I had a nightmare. I can't make sense of it Uncle Siri."

Feeding Harry a calming draught his dad had left close by Sirius explained he had the kids in the sitting room. Rory, what they had stated calling Aurora lately, was coloring and Max was in a playpen taking a nap. Sirius was on paternity leave officially for the rest of the year, refusing the full year. He had gone back much sooner with Rory but he had only had one back then. He was already doing paper work for the office already. But he was here and he had offered to stay with Harry when the others were working. He convinced his godson to tell him what the dream had been about. He understood why Harry was so shaken. He thought it was likely a mix of being sick and the fears they were all having lately about the headmaster.

Sirius kissed his godson. "I know that was pretty scary cub but it was just a bad dream. I am happy that you told me about it."

Before Harry could respond Rory came running in with a picture and book. "Me make picture to make you better. Harry read to me?"

Smiling Harry stopped his godfather when he was going to stop his daughter. Harry scoped her up and when the picture was attached to the wall above his desk he took her into his arms to read to her. He loved her so much. And whether he got a new little sister or a brother like Max from Dora, he would not love Rory any less. Sirius saw his godson relaxing as he was reading to his little sister and thought it likely would do him some good. He left the two to go and look in on Max.