Lucius looked down at Jade. His precious little one had thrown himself in front of a curse to save him. He had no idea how Jade had returned to the manor. But he did not care. Right now all that mattered was his precious little one. He could not lose his beautiful Jade. He had lost too much. Jade deserved to live. Jade deserved to be free. Damn the mutt if he had killed Jade he would not care if he faced prison. He would kill the man. He prayed the man had not been thinking the same thing. Sirius was shaking and not moving from where he had been standing. He started looking over Jade and noticed the shirt he was wearing was quickly soaking through with blood. His heart was pounding in his chest. He had to be able to do something for his precious.
He looked at Sirius. "Take the floo powder and get Severus here now. Tell him we need him with any potions he has."
Sirius was stuttering. "Harry....how?"
Lucius shook his head and screamed at him to call for Severus. He scooped his precious up off the ground and carried him to the couch to lay him down. He ignored the fact that h himself was bleeding from his leg though it seemed to have been minor enough cut for his bleeding nearly stopped already without any aid. His leg ached but right now his mind was only on his precious. He started unbuttoning his puppy's shirt and noticed a horrible bleeding wound across his chest. He could see Jade had also hit his head on the hard floor when he fell which was likely the reason his precious was unconscious.
The floo flared to life and Severus came bursting into the room. Lucius was not surprised to see Remus was close in his tail. Severus asked no questions at first and sunk down next to Harry on the couch in the place that Lucius had vacated and started going to work on Harry. Lucius was anxiously pacing and Remus who had not even looked over at Sirius was kneeling down net to Harry.
Severus finally looked up when he was done bandaging the boy. "He lost a lot of blood. He is going to need a blood transfusion. The potions won't work fast."
Remus shook his head when he heard the blood type. "Neither Sirius nor I are it.
Severus was not either. Lucius was but Severus shook his head. He had noticed his old friend was injured and bleeding as well. It would be too risky if he was to donate blood. There had to be some other way. Lucius was willing to risk it but he thought about something.
He looked at Jade. "Draco has the same blood type as Harry. I know he would not tell anyone he is alive."
Severus was surprised. "You know what you risk by telling your son. I mean you're right, Draco would not endanger Harry but he will not approve of this."
Lucius sighed and nodded. He had to do something to save his precious. He would risk his son never forgiving him. He deserved it. He had been treating Harry like an animal. He had done it to save Harry but he knew he still had things to answer to. It was why he was doing his best to give Harry back his humanity. He cold not donate his own blood for he was injured and he was willing to do anything for Jade. He just prayed he would not lose Draco. But he knew Draco would have known eventually. He could not and would never have kept Draco from his home forever. He wanted his son home and Draco would have obviously known about Jade.
Severus went to fetch Draco himself. He knew he would need to tell his godson what to expect when he got here. Lucius could not leave Jade's side. He was also in no condition to floo or apparate. Severus would tend to him later when Harry was cared for. His own wound was really no concern.
When Severus was gone Sirius looked at Lucius. "You really do care about him don't you? I mean risking your son never talking to you again?"
Lucius stared at him. "Of course I care about him, I love him. Glad to se you realize, too bad it only took you almost killing him to do it."
Remus looked back and forth between the men. He had no idea what was going on. He was not surprised that Sirius was here. He knew he would come. Before he could ask what was happening Severus reappeared with Draco. All he had told Draco was that Harry was alive and that h was in need of a transfusion. He had promised answers when it was done. They could see the shock in the face of Draco but he sunk down for his Uncle to do the IV. The bleeding had been stopped but a blood replenisher would have taken hours to get Harry back to normal and his vitals were already slipping fast.
They all watched as Draco was sitting there with a magical needle in his arm. They all had questions. Well except the two who were there when it happened. Draco of course had the most. Until now he had believed that Harry had been dead for months. It was definitely a shock to find him in his home and he saw the collar around Harry's neck s well. He had never been friends with Harry before but that was because of his dad's role as a spy. H had been hit by Harry's death as others were.
When the transfusion was done Severus carried Harry up to bed and placed him in it and monitoring spells. "It will take a few days for him to recover."
Lucius sunk down as Severus wanted to look at his wound. "Thank you Sev."
Draco was even more confused as Harry was in his father's bed. Realization hit what the collar meant and his dad's bed. They all had questions needing to be answered and as soon as Lucius was patched up. Thy did not want to disturb Harry so thy headed back downstairs but the questions came flooding out as soon as they entered the sitting room, Draco the most vocal about it demanding to know from his father what the hell was going on.
Remus agreed with him. "I would like to know that as well. How is it that my godson almost bled to death in the first place?"
