A/N: okay so here it is I'm not quite sure where this came from...
Thank you to lilz 54 my faithful reviewer your comments make my day this is for you :D
Finding Draco Malfoy
Chapter Seven
The Gentlemen of Number twelve
Black hair silky and long ran through his fingers, pale skin rested against his as a rosy mouth bruised with kisses slanted against his own. Ron felt the sheets shift around him as a hand came to rest around his member groaning he reached to reciprocate feeling the velvety satin of the answering hardness. Potion stained fingers rubbed at his face and head at the same time causing a guttural moan to break from his lips.
"God Severus yes!" he cried out grasping at the pale back of his lover.
Red hair peeked out from a mess of pillows and blankets on the window seat as Hermione approached her best friend. Ron… she wasn't quite sure how to deal with this. The red head had never been one for sharing his feelings and for some reason the bushy haired woman was sure her friend would be in a worse mood that was normal. A moan stopped her in her place rooting her bare feet to the floor. Was Ron having a nightmare she wondered leaning forward a bit trying to get a better look at the blanket entombed red head.
Then it became all too clear why Ron was moaning as a breathy sigh "Severus" escaped the young man's mouth. Mortified Hermione hurried out of the room gently shutting the door behind her.
Draco and Blaise lounged next to Narcissas bed, all three were intensely playing a game of exploding snap and genuinely having an amusing time of it. It had been a few hours since Narcissa had awoken and Poppy had thus far been unable to remove the two boys from the older woman's side. Severus on the other hand had retreated to find Albus and tell him of the development. Draco had already informed his mother of the rather strange way Harry had been acting, and much to the amusement of his friend and mother his confusion as to why the other man was being so moody. Narcissa had just smiled and told Draco he would figure it out in his own time. Now nearly three hours later Narcissa was beginning to feel the effects of the strain placed on her body over the last few days.
"Draco darling I think I need some rest, if you boys will excuse me I am going to take a much needed nap." She sighed hugging both boys in turn and sending them on their way out of the infirmary. Laying her head on the soft downy pillow and closing her eyes she drifted off in to dreamland.
Harry sighed, dinner was done but now he had no idea how to call everyone to the table. Molly always did that and really it always seemed like everyone just magically knew when dinner was finished. Harry waited a few more minutes hoping that someone would come walking in to the kitchen, when that didn't happen he decided to find Kreacher and have the elderly elf send the message out. Ten minutes and one giant headache later people started to show up, grabbing plates and wandering in to various parts of the house to eat. Harry smiled relived that the meal seemed to be a hit and grabbed a plate himself, sitting down at the kitchen table to wait for his friends to show themselves.
Hermione was first stumbling in to the kitchen in a very un-Hermione like way mumbling something about Snape and Ron, Harry didn't ask. After Hermione came Draco and Blaise chattering away about Narcissa and her "unearthly" skill at exploding snap, followed closely by a red faced Ron who said nothing and sunk low in to his customary seat.
Soon Hermione Draco and Blaise were arguing about some potions text that no one but the three of them would have ever read voluntarily and Harry had enticed Ron in to a conversation about the merits of the new chaser for the cannons. It seemed that life was rapidly changing around them but at least some things never changed.
Albus Stood infront of Number Twelve Grimwald place and handed a piece of parchment over to Liam the blond man raised an eyebrow but took the scrap and read it aloud. Suddenly the house popped in to place, realization filled Liam's eyes as he looked to Albus.
"Liam my oldest friend, welcome to the headquarters for the Order of the Phoenix."
Kay really short I know sorry but inspiration has bitten me again.
Draco Started as the door to number twelve crashed opened, he looked to his comrades each in turn and together they stood to check out what exactly had happened. The trek to the front hall seemed take forever, in front of them they could hear voices, not all of which sounded happy about the new arrival. Harry pushed his way in front of Draco making the blond raise one eyebrow in confusion. Draco looked to Blaise for an answer he found his friend snickering quietly next to him and blushed bright red, glaring at the taller man he turned to stare at Harry's form.
Blaise snickered to himself as the group of teenagers walked closer to the entrance hall. Draco could be so dense sometimes; everyone could see what was right in front of his eyes except the blond. Harry was the most protective man he had ever met, and the way he treated Draco left Blaise to believe that he would treat the blue eyed man well. Blaise just hoped Draco could see the gift he was being given.
Hermione rolled her eyes at Harry's blatant attempt to protect Draco boys could be so domineering sometimes, she was quite sure Draco could protect himself from anything that could get inside of order headquarters. Ron was pushing his way past her and up to stand next to Harry then, whispering a quick warning to say behind them before he pushed in front of Blaise and Draco as well. The bushy haired woman huffed in exasperation but stayed behind the four boys, it wouldn't do to harm their fragile egos, and she could cast a hex from her current position as well as she could from the front of the pack.
Harry Grinned as his best friend took his place beside him, aware of the imposing figures they struck leading the other three in to a potentially tense situation. The hallway suddenly opened up in to the front room and there standing among six or seven order members was Albus, accompanied by an ethral looking man Harry had never seen before.
"Ah Harry my boy," Albus proclaimed coming forward and embracing harry in his decptivly strong arms and ushering the brunette towards the new arrival. "This Harry is my oldest and most trusted friend, Liam, Liam this is Harry Potter he is who you will need to speak to. He has the connection." Albus proclaimed.
"Well Harry, may I call you Harry? It is an honor to meet you, Albus speaks very fondly of you and very highly of your skills as a wizard. Albus do you think it would be possible to speak in private? This matter is not something to throw about in a parlor." The blond said pushing his hair to the side and turning to the wizened wizard.
"se no reason not to although I will make the request that the four young people with Harry be part of the conversation as well as I feel their involvement will be necessary to the success of our mission." Albus replied smiling at the blond.
"That is acceptable as long as Harry and his companions are amiable." Liam answered looking to the group of slightly shocked young people.
Harry looked to his friends, they all had a look of bewilderment on their faces, but slowly each of them nodded in the affirmative. "We will attend this meeting… Although what we can do for either of you I don't know." Harry stated taking a step forward.
"Splendid!" Albus exclaimed ushering the six of them in to an unoccupied sitting room off the main hall leaving behind the group of stunned order members.
Narcissa sighed and stretched as she woke to the sweet velvet of Severus's voice.
"Cissa, Cissa, wake up." Severus called holding the beautiful woman's hand.
"Mmmm Severus, good morning Dear what exactly is so important?" Narcissa asked sitting up and leaning in to her pillows.
"Draco is falling in love with that insipid Potter boy." Severus stated starting to pace in front of her bed. "It's a tragedy really he is so self absorbed I'm sure he is going to hurt Draco when he finds out." Severus finished turning to stare at Narcissa with an almost feral look in his eye.
Narcissa stared wide eyed at the potions master, then slowly a smile formed on her lithe face and she began to laugh earnestly.
"I really don't see what is so humorous Narcissa." Severus griped Sitting at the end of her bed.
"Draco can take care of himself Severus, and as for Mr. Potter, he is a hero Severus in every sense of the word. I believe he would no more hurt our Draco than that Weasley boy that follows him around." She giggled a bit more, before laying herself down in bed once again. :Now shoo I need my beauty sleep."
Severus huffed and stood to walk towards the door. "I suppose all there is to say is Sweet dreams then Darling Cissa." He whispered slipping out of the heavy wooden door.
Narcissa fell asleep smile firmly planted on her face, she always did love their little talks.
Harry stared at Albus in shock, Liam had just told then the story of his birth and subsequent involvement in both the Demonic world as well as that of their own.
"So your saying your half wizard, half demon. Well as fascinating as I am sure those three find this." He said gesturing to Draco, Hermione and Blaise. "I don't see what this has to do with Voldemorte, unless you are going to use your excess power to help win the war." Harry finished looking to Liam for answers.
"The truth is Harry Albus explained to me the strange things Mr. Malfoy witnessed happening to Voldemorte. and I think I may have an answer for you although the reasons for my envolvement are complex so please bare with me until the end." Liam asked, he looked around the room, after all present had nodded in the affirmative he began his story.
"Years ago when the world was still relatively new Angels and man walked together, all was right with existence. Until Lucifer the most beautiful of all seraphim rose against our creator, The Father in his infinite wisdom declared the separation of the races to protect the fragile humans. What he had not calculated was that Lucifer and his minions would not heed the word of the Father. The war raged for years, killing numerous humans in the crossfire. Finally the Father put a ban on immortals on earth, on pain of death. For the Father is the only one that can kill an immortal, for this reason what I believe has happened to the man that was once known as Tom Riddle is the greatest offence an immortal can commit against the Father. I believe that a demon had possessed him, the most heinous crime imaginable, for this reason Albus has asked me to intercede on the behalf of the human race. We must not kill Tom Riddle for he is an innocent bystander we must instead cast out the demon that has been controlling him for more than fifty years." By the end of his speech all five young people were on the edge of their seats.
Hermione looked contemplative as she lifted her eyes to the ceiling. "So God is real." She whispered.
Liam smiled at her. "Yes child he is real and he loves you."