Chapter 6

It's been six months since Harry started back at Hogwarts, it was fine, he got his own rooms and when the full moon came round he would go to the shrieking shack; this is where he found two identical Huskies, one with the right eye blue and left eye brown and the other with the right eye brown and left eye blue. "Hello Fred and George," Harry said. The two Huskies jumped around him and played with him and when Harry turned into a wolf they played some more and then slept. By morning Harry was groggy and achy.

"Here, drink this; it's so much better than the crap Snape makes," Fred said.

"Umm thanks," Harry said looking down into the golden potion. Sighing Harry downed the drink; he sat there and blinked, "Whoa," he said falling onto his back, "This stuff is awesome." Sitting back up, he felt a hundred times better. "H…How is it so good?" Harry asked.

"We found a hangover potion and health boost potion work wonders together, so we put them together."

"But how did you find the binding ingredient?" Harry asked.

"You tell us, what does it taste like?" George said to Harry.

The teen moved his tongue around his mouth and then looked up at them. "Honey?" he gasped.

"Yep!" they said together.

Harry smiled at them as he got up and noticed he was naked, Fred handed him a fresh pair of clothes. "Sooo, not that I am ungrateful of the company last night and the potion but I thought your family hated me...well, apart from Ginny who is still trying to get me to date her," he said wincing.

"Harry, Harry, Harry... "

"Harry, we're not like our family, we like you."

"You're like our little brother and thanks to you…"

"We can get our shop up and running." Harry smiled at them. "Come on we need to get going to, I'm starving!" Fred said.

"Oh, me to."

"Same," Harry said as he pulled his school robes on.

They sat at the Gryffindor table chatting and laughing when Draco came over. "Hello brother," he said.

"Hey Dragon, would you like to join us?" Harry asked looking at his peaky brother.

"Please," he said sitting down and resting his head against Harry's shoulder.

"What's wrong?" he asked. The blonde looked at the twins and then up at Harry. "You can speak in front of them," Harry said with a smile.

"He's not talking to me; I don't think father has said anything to make him leave me but... I haven't been feeling well," he said.

Harry looked at him worriedly and touched his forehead. "Fuck, Draco, you're burning up," he said and moved his hand down Draco's front to his stomach. Harry's eyes widened, "Shit, shit… how long have you been feeling like this?" he asked. The twins looked worried at the pair.

"A couple of days, I just thought it was bad morning sickness. Snape has been giving me the potions to help it…but it hasn't." Harry stood up and then picked up Draco as he slumped in his arms. At the teacher's table they watched as Harry carried an unconscious Draco out to the hall. Snape frowned, got up, and walked out of the room following Harry and the twins as they took Harry's and Draco's bags.

Harry came running into the school hospital wing. "MADAM POMFREY HELP!" Harry yelled as he carried Draco. The elderly medwitch walked in and saw Harry holding his brother.

"Harry?"

"Someone has been poisoning him, I can smell it; the baby isn't moving either," he said, he had tears in his eyes as he placed Draco down on the bed.

"Move aside Harry, let me look at him," She said making Harry sit on the other bed as she performed spells on Draco. Fred and George ran in and looked at Harry as he sat, crying, on the bed. "Harry I am sorry but there is nothing we can do for the baby... do you know who the father is?"

Harry nodded and then growled. "He did it," Harry said just as he saw Snape walk into the room. He jumped up and ran at the man. "YOU DID IT DIDN'T YOU? YOU KILLED HIS BABY!" Harry screamed.

"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?" the potions master said.

"You give him the potion for his morning sickness and this is what happens. His baby is dead and he is ill!" Harry said.

"I…the potion, no, it couldn't be, the potion, it wouldn't make this happen!" He said shocked, he looked paler than before.

"I could smell the poison, I may be shit at make potion but I do know Ginger root mixed with dragon's ground horn makes a poison!" (Really I have no idea) he cried out.

Snape looked at Draco lying on the bed. "I didn't make the potion... I got Miss Weasley to make it; she's in detention for the rest of the year. Poppy, don't let anyone take any of the potion I've brought you until I am sure I made them." he said.

"Are you saying Ginny did it?" Harry said; Snape nodded.

"Severus, I am sorry but as I said to Harry, I have to remove the child. The baby is dead; there is nothing I can do. Keeping a poisoned baby in him will kill him."

Choking on his sobs Snape nodded. "Do it."

In the headmaster's office where McGonagall sat he looked at the people in the room, Lucius barely holding it in. Harry had his head buried in Lucius neck crying as Mrs. Weasley stated that her daughter would not poison anyone and that it must have been an accident or he did it to himself.

"Draco was looking forward to that baby being born; he wouldn't do that to himself or the child," Lucius said.

"Mum, how can you say she did it by accident? We taught Ginny how to do potions when she was failing, she would have known that Ginger root and dragon horn is a bad mix. Even the year ones knew this!" Fred said.

Molly looked at her sons and frowned. "Shut up!" she hissed, "Ginny did not poison that boy!" "Don't worry Ginny, everything will be fine," she said holding her daughter's hand.

"So the baby wasn't Harry's?" she asked out into the room.

"No, it was mine," Snape said walking into the room.

"Severus, how is he doing?" McGonagall asked.

The red eyed man looked at her, "He's still unconscious; Poppy wants to speak to Lucius. The child was a girl."

"Harry wasn't sleeping with Draco and the parasite was Snape?" Ginny said.

"Ginny, be quiet!" Molly said.

"But mum, you said that the parasite was Harry's and if I wanted Harry I would have to get it out of Draco, so I did." she said.

"You poisoned my brother and my killed my niece?" Harry sniffed.

"Your brother?" both Molly and Ginny cried out.

"Harry is my son; James and I were once lovers, a long time ago," Lucius said holding Harry, "And I will see both of you rot in Azkaban for what you did!" He let Harry untangle himself and go over to the twins and cuddle with them. "Minerva, I want you to call the Auros and get them to take these to Azkaban!"

"No, Ginny did the world a favor; we don't want any more Death Eaters in the world!" Molly yelled.

Harry growled his eyes were turning amber, Fred and George was holding him, "Come on Harry, let's go and see Draco."

It was a couple of weeks later, Harry sat with Draco on the hospital bed; the teen looked paler, his eyes were over cast by shadows, "What happened to you?" the blonde asked.

Harry looked up, he had a busted lip and a black eye and what looked like a silver burn around his neck and wrist. "Ron and some of his low brain cell friends attacked me because bitch and even bitchier bitch went to Azkaban," he said.

Draco gave him a weak smile and held his hand, "It looks like it hurts." He reached out to touch the burn, Harry flinched a little.

"I'm fine, it's you I'm worried about; you're part Veela, this kind of thing isn't good for you," Harry said.

Draco smiled at him, "I'm fine, I was too young to have kids anyway; I will wait." He looked sad as he held his flat stomach, Harry nodded.

"W…What were you going to call her?" Harry asked softly.

"Launa," Draco answered.

"It sounds beautiful," Harry said as he pulled Draco into a hug. When they pulled apart Harry looked at the ring that was around Draco's neck, "Dragon, have you and Snape spilt up?" Harry asked.

"No… I lost a bit of weight; the ring keeps falling off so I wear it around my neck," he said smiling.

"Oh, good, I would have to kill him if he did."

Voldemort decided to lure Harry out, he was going to have that boy if it was the last thing he did; but as he didn't have a mental connection with him that spell was broken. When the idea hit him it made him smile, he knew Harry would do anything for his family. He smiled as he sat back in his chair, he didn't know what Lucius was worried about, he would take care of Harry; he knew how to take care of a wolf.

That night Harry had a horrid dream that his little brother was taken from his home and that his papa and dad were badly hurt. Harry's eyes snapped open, he was coved in sweat; his heart was trying to jump out of his chest. He jumped out of the bed and ran out of his room and down the halls to Snape's rooms. He stood there banging on the doors, the older man opened the doors in his dressing gown; he looked pissed, "What?" he growled.

"I need to fire call my Papa and dad, please, I had a nightmare, please sir," Harry begged. The dark haired man let the teen through knowing if he didn't Lucius will gut him if something did happen. Harry ran into the fire place and threw down the flue powder, "12 Grimmauld place," he yelled and was gone in seconds and Snape guessed he better go with him and stepped up to the fire place as well.

"PAPA, DAD!" he heard Harry yell as he ran through the house, the kitchen was destroyed , the table was nothing but bits on the floor, the fridge was on its side and blood pooled around it, the counter was blown up and knives were stick into the walls, "SAGE!" Snape ran toward the sound of the boy screaming.

"Harry?" Snape called out as he found the teen on the floor keeling beside Remus and Sirius. Snape moved to look at them to make sure they are alive, both Remus and Sirius have been whipped by something made out of sliver and they have been beat.

"They took Sage, they took him," Harry sobbed.

"We will find him, but you can't go in halfcocked looking for him, you know that the Dark Lord wants you," he said.

"He has my brother," he got up and headed for the door.

"Where are you going? HARRY, HARRY!" Snape yelled as the boy left the house, "Shit, that little sod!" He pulled his wand out and summoned his patronus, "Go and get Lucius, tell him that Voldemort has Sage and Harry has gone after him then go and get Poppy, understood?" The doe bowed and left.

Harry walked into the Ministry of Magic, the teen walked in there alone walking down the halls until he came to a room where there was an archway. Voldemort looked up to see the teen walking down the steps, "Harry you made It, how good of you."

"You have my little brother, I wouldn't have come otherwise," he said.

"Arry," Came the cry, his green eyes looked down at the boy and saw him crying.

"Sage, are you okay?"

"He…he hurt my arm," he cried.

"I'm sorry about that my love but my men were a bit heavy handed."

"Heavy handed? ...My dads were beaten and whipped with sliver, is that what you will do to me when I miss behave? Is it?!" Harry screamed tears running down his eyes.

Tom could see the hate burning in the teen's eyes and wondered if he would ever look at him differently, "I did not know that this was done."

"I don't care, you want me as a mate, fine, but I will never love you and every time you force me to sleep with you I will make sure that you will never get an heir!" he said walking closer to him.

"You hate me that much?"

"Well, apart from you trying to kill me since I was born, you killed people I know, you broke my arm and tortured me, threatened my family… oh, sent a bunched of crazy nut jobs to my dads' home and attacked them to kidnap my brother and break his arm, and you want to force me to mate with you, so what do you think Tom?" he said looking at him right in the eyes as he pulled his brother from the man in front of him and took the ropes off him and looked at his arm.

"Listen to me Harry…"

"No, you listen to me, you stole Veela blood; what you're feeling is the blood call, you don't want me." Voldemort growled and brought down his hand across Harry's face. "Ah!"

"ARRY!" Sage cried.

"Sage, don't!" Harry said. The dusty blonde boy managed to change into a wolf and bite down on Voldemort's ankle.

"Ahhh, you little brat!" he kicked the 6 year old off him.

Harry watched as Sage hit the wall and fell to the floor with a thud. "SAGE!" Harry cried out and ran over to Sage to hold him as he whimpered, "Shhh… it's okay." He held him closely. Standing up he looked towards the man he hated more than anything in the world. "I'm going," he said as he started to leave the room; the young werewolf cowered in his wolf from, his tail tucked between his legs.

"Harry!" Voldemort called out, the teen looked back before walking away. Lucius came running down the hall to see Harry walking out of the room, "Harry." He looked at his son and the baby wolf in his arms.

"He kicked him and broke his arm," he cried.

The blonde looked down at the dark haired wolf cub, he then looked up at the man behind Harry and frowned, "Come on, let's get you back to the school, we will get him looked at."

"Lucius, you and your son will stay here, Harry will be mine and you will give me your blessing!" the dark Lord yelled, Lucius looked back and held Harry in his arms.

"Do you see what you have done?" Lucius said. Voldemort moved closer to them and stood in front of them, he was about to open his mouth when a howl broke out though the building.

"Oh good, Fenrir is here," Harry said smiling; there were sudden screams and glowing of spells.