Yes I totally just typed up some more! Right before I'm about to head home too! ^^' So I hope you like & you don't want to kill me
Warnings: Hurt/comfort, plot, implied twincest, & something at the end you MIGHT kill me for...'
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor do I make a profit from writing this
Bill opened the door to Charlie's apartment, rolling his eyes when he saw Colin squeak; trying to squirm away from Charlie, grabbing a pillow to cover his naked body. Rolling his eyes, he stared at Charlie who grinned lustfully at the boy before smiling to his brother.
"What did you find?" Straight to the point, the way Charlie had been since the deal started.
"He keeps sending letters to someone. I can't trace them, nor does he ever get a reply. He disappears from the Manor at times and I can't trace wherever he's going. Thing that's weird, is he always smells like flowers when he returns; though no one else would notice of course." Charlie glared, biting at his thumb as he became more prone to after the war.
"That's strange, Lucius Malfoy only cheats on his wife with younger men; never woman. I've asked around, trust me. So he keeps meeting up with some woman, or some really twinky little guy; for what? Have you been able to intercept any of the letters?"
"No, like I told you, they just disappear. Then the owl appears later with nothing in return. Lucius is planning to leave again today and I am hoping to catch him this time."
"Alright, you be careful. I need to go see the twins, they said they had something they wanted me to send over to the Manor; says it'll be helpful." Bill nodded, turning to leave before his brother's voice stopped him.
"Be careful, ok Bill? I don't want to lose no one else." Bill gave Charlie a sharp nod, sending the same concern back to his brother.
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"Think this will work, Forge?"
"It sure as hell should, Gred. If I lie, go on and beat me."
"But that would be like beating myself; I'm too pretty. "They both broke into laughter, trying to make the air less tense between them. Ever since the knowledge of Harry being alive came about the twin's demeanor had become depressing. They tried not to worry their brothers but there smiles didn't seem to reach their eyes so much anymore. It was the worry of wondering if they would get to see Harry and the anticipation to do so pushing them to give Voldemort what he wanted.
"Where is Charlie?"
"Probably busy buggering poor little blondie into his couch."
"Wonder if Bill walked in again."
"Bet you 5 galleons he did." Again more laughter broke out between them as they bottled up the potion, matching grins on their matching faces. Suddenly the shop door opened, the tinkling from the bell altering them of a customer.
"Be right with you."
"Need to zip up my pants first."
"Hush, Gred, people don't need to know what we do in our office."
"Don't you mean who, Forge?" Charlie rolled his eyes at his brother's antics, fighting off the curiosity to wonder what his brother's did get up to with one another.
'It'd be like masturbation, right?' Tossing the thought from his mind, he smiled when he saw the two come from the back with a small box.
"So what do you have for me today?"
"Well dear brother of mine,-"
"What we have for you will blow your mind,-"
"Quite literally possibly,-"
"If you're into the sort of thing,-"
"Hush now Forge, serious time."
"Yes dear Gred."
"As I was saying, we have something that we need you to get into Malfoy Manor. Once you do that, anything Lucius Malfoy does will be ours without even having to look at the man's face."
"What is it?" Charlie asked curiously, trying to lift the lid to the box.
"Now, now, no need to be nosey,-"
"Gred is right, you'll see in good time. What we need from you,-"
"Is to find someone to put this in the manor,-"
"Without anyone knowing,-"
"Not even Misses Malfoy can have a clue,-"
"Not that it'll harm her brother, wipe that look of your face,-"
"For this to work right,-"
"No one can know it's there,-"
"Understand?" Both ended at once, making Charlie want to shake his head out. It was always so confusing with his brother's. Even being raised beside them never made it easier to understand why they had to talk in such a way.
"Yeah, yeah understood. Who can we get to do that though?"
"Well we figured,-"
"That you could do you little duty,-"
"And go talk to Mr. Big and Bad,-" – "Guys, please! Just one at a time, I'm running on no sleep here." The twins grinned sheepishly before George; wait, it was George right? Stepped forward and handed Charlie the box.
"Go see Lord Voldemort and have Draco do it. The person needs to be accepted in the home. Let him know it doesn't matter where he puts it." Charlie nodded, pulling both of his brother's into a hug.
"You both stay safe, I'll see you soon." Without another word, Charlie left; Riddle Manor in his plans for the day.
"See that Forge, easy as pie,-"
"Mhm pie, what a good idea brother of mine,-"
"Indeed, I'm full of good ideas-,"
"Really now? Why don't we go back to the office and you show me who exactly you'll be doing?"
"I thought you'd never ask dear brother."
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Bill growled, kicking a tree and causing it to creak in protest before snapping in half and tumbling to the forest floor. This was the third time he'd lost Lucius' scent. The man had to be using something to get by him so easily. Trying to pull in his anger, he headed back to Charlie's apartment to let him know the news. If they didn't find some way to figure out how Lucius was moving about undetected; Voldemort was going to be one very angry Dark Lord; again.
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After having left his mother, he headed straight back to the manor, needing to see Harry. After everything he and his mother talked about; he just really wanted to be around the other man. He knew he couldn't keep putting off his feelings; he'd need to sit down and have a serious talk with himself – no, he wasn't crazy – but for now, he needed to find Harry.
'I just really need to see him.' After losing his composure in front of his mother, they'd had tea and talked things out a bit. Draco knew it was going to be hard for him accept how he felt about Harry but he knew he needed to.
'And figure out exactly how I'm going to tell him; no, not tell! Show him how I feel for him.' Thinking on it a little more, Draco realized it was going to be a bit harder than he originally thought.
"Dippy?" A loud pop resounded in the hallway, a small House Elf appearing before him.
"Yes Master Malfoy?"
"Where is Our Lord and My Raven?"
"They're in the Masters bedroom, of course." Without another word, the Elf popped away; leaving Draco in a mass of hurt and confusion.
I know this is short but my brain demanded it be done; so here it is! . Sorry for leaving it this way! -R.F.