Unfinished Business: Shattered Pieces

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Erised Stra Ehym

As the magical energy pushed its way outward, those within the room shook their heads, trying to remember what they were just doing.

"What happened to my room?" Harry asked as he looked at the scorch mark on the walls.

"It was probably one of James's potions gone awry," Cormac McLaggen said as he came up to his husband. "I was hoping having a boyfriend would curb some of James' tendencies but I guess I was wrong. Speaking of which, where are the boys anyway?"

"Hector is taking a nap in our room and James is in his room," Harry said as he pointed down the hall before using his wand to remove the protection spell. "James said that he needed to get away from Zabini for a while. I thought you said you were going to talk to that boy about staying away from my son," he said, turning to the blonde in the room who had made himself comfortable on the couch.

"It's not like he's my son, Potter," Draco said while Astoria sat next to him, her hand on his knee.

"It's McLaggen, Malfoy. It's been McLaggen for many years now," Cormac said, placing his arm around the pregnant man's waist.

"I prefer Potter. McLaggen is a twat's name."

Rolling his eyes at the blonde, McLaggen pulled out a scroll from his pocket and handed it to Harry before leaving the man's side in order to find his son – or rather, Malfoy's son.

Three down…

"Is that why you're stalling on signing the marriage contract?" McLaggen heard Harry asking. "Both of our sons have agreed that taking Cormac's family name would be best. The Malfoy name isn't as well received as his is. Stop being so stubborn and just sign it."

After finding Hector, Cormac spelled the door closed so he could cast the necessary charms on his former son. As he used the modification spell on the sleeping boy, Cormac watched as the boy changed before him. His once golden-skinned became pale, and he now had the Malfoy's signature straight, platinum blond hair instead of his once wavy, dirty blonde hair. His nose and chin also became more pointed.

A part of Cormac mourned the loss of his son, but he decided to look on the bright side. Even though this curse had cost him one son, it let him gain two. James and Albus would be a fine addition to the McLaggen family. Fortunately for him, Lily could pass as a Weasley and so he had made her the Weaslette's daughter once again.

"What happened?" Hector said, rubbing his head as he started waking up.

"You fell asleep. Your parents are in the next room. You should go and talk to them. Your father still refuses to sign the marriage contract," Cormac said as he discreetly spelled the door open.

"Okay," Hector said as he got up from the bed before leaving the room.

Four down…

As Hector walked down the hall to the sitting room, Cormac opened the door across the hall. There, he found James playing with paper dragons on his bed. At the moment, James had them flying in the air, diving and breathing fire at each other in a heated battle.

Impressive.

"Having fun?" Cormac said as he closed the door behind him.

"Father!" James smiled before jumping off the bed and rushing to the wizard to hug him. "When did you arrive?"

"Just a little while ago. Your dad and I wanted to see if we could get Malfoy to sign the contract for you and Hector."

"Oh," was all James could say. "Is it really necessary though? I mean, I'm only fifteen. I haven't even taken my OWLs yet."

"You are studying hard though, are you?"

"Of course I am. Molly would kill me is I didn't."

"Good, and yes, this contract is necessary, and I'm sure Zabini will stop pestering you once it's official. After all, it's illegal to pursue someone under a marriage contract."

"I guess you're right."

"Of course I am. Now let's go see to your dad. Pregnant or not, I don't think anyone could bare being in the same room with Malfoy for long without reinforcements."

As James laughed, Cormac led him out of the room and into the sitting room. There they found Draco looking over the contract before spelling a pen out of thin air and signing the contract.

"There, now was that so hard?" Harry said as the scroll rolled up before flying into Harry's hand.

"Painful," Draco simply said.

"Don't be such a child, Malfoy. You still have another son to carry on your family name."

"As you mentioned before," the blonde said as he and his wife stood up from the couch. "Now if you'll excuse me. Being in the presence of Gryffindors for too long is wearing my patience very thin," he said before turning to Hector and placing a hand on his shoulder. "Son, I don't know how you do it."

"It's a gift," Hector shrugged with a smirk.

Malfoy merely nodded his head. Then Astoria embraced her son before she and Draco left the room.

"Well," Harry said as he clapped his hands. "Now that that's all taken care of… You two should head over to your classes for today."

"I actually have a spare today," Hector said. "But I would be delighted to escort my betrothed to his class," the blonde said charmingly before taking James' hand and heading for the portrait hole.

The moment the two men were finally left alone in the Auror's quarters, a smile formed on Cormac's lips. He was going to enjoy himself while in the company of his new husband. When he walked up to Harry, he wrapped his arms around the pregnant man and captured his lips in a heated kiss.

"What's the rush?" Harry asked after Cormac pulled him towards their room the moment their lips broke apart.

"You have no idea how long I've been aching you," Cormac said once they were in their room before pushing Harry up against the door. "I promise, you will enjoy this," he said before trailing kisses along Harry's neck.

"I always do," Harry said, his words quickly turning into moans as Cormac cupped his manhood.

Cormac made quick work of Harry's trousers and boxers, letting them pool by his feet before letting the Auror's cock slid between his lips.

"Sweet Merlin, Cormac," Harry said as his cock throbbed within his husband's mouth.

Cormac lapped up the pre cum that dripped down Harry's weeping member, trailing his tongue along the underside of the Auror's length. As Harry whimpered and bit his lip, the man between his legs used well-oiled digits to stretch Harry's entrance, purposefully brushing against his sweet spot.

"Cormac, please," Harry moaned as he gripped onto his husband's shoulders. "I need you inside me."

After years of dreaming of this moment, hearing the Great Harry Potter begging to be fucked by him, Cormac wasn't going to disappoint. He was going to prove over and over again that he was better than that Slytherin in every way.

Satisfied with the bubbling mess he had turned the other man into, Cormac sucked on Harry's member one last time before letting it go with a pop. Then he pulled Harry towards the bed and spelled their clothes off.

Cormac took a perverse pleasure in the sight of a very pregnant Harry lying naked on the bed before him. The thought that he was about to fuck another man's husband crossed his mind before he pushed that thought away. For all intents and purposes, Harry was his husband. The baby in that stomach was now his, and he was going to enjoy every piece of it.

With lube in hand, Cormac coated his member. He watched as Harry turned on his side. Then Cormac leaned in closer and trailed his hand along Harry's butt cheeks and upper thigh before spreading his legs apart. Then Cormac eased himself into Harry with a satisfied groan.

"Fuck," Cormac groaned as he pushed deeper into Harry. "That's so good."

Harry merely panted as Cormac rode into him before leaning his head back and pulling Cormac's head down to capture his lips. When their tongues began to dance, Cormac draped his arm over Harry's waist and started pumping his husband's cock in time with his trusts.

"Fuck, Cormac," Harry moaned as he broke the kiss. His eyes then rolled back as Cormac started trailing kisses along his neck. "You feel so good."

"Remember this feeling Harry," Cormac panted as he pumped deeper into the other man. "Always remember."

"I will," Harry whimpered as Cormac pulled his head back. "Always."


After marking himself all over Harry, who Cormac found out was very insatiable when pregnant, the older man knew he still had much to do before the day was out. Now that he had secured most of the people on his list that could derail his happiness, while giving in to a little bit of pleasurable distraction in the process, Cormac needed to secure the rest.

In this reality, he had made sure that no one remembered to use the encephala's to restore their memory. Instead, he had re-categorized them as extremely dangerous and should be destroyed by only a Head of the Unspeakable Department. Luckily for him, he was one such Head. He would have to sneak one out before they were destroyed, but that was of little importance.

After that, he needed to make sure that Harry's little girl remembered nothing of her time as a Potter. Even though her magic had protected her the first time around, a simple memory charm would do the trick to protect his world. Getting a hold of her would be easily enough since he had made Harry and himself her godparents. After that was Luna Scamander, née Lovegood, and her family.

So much to do, so little time…


As Harry rested on his bed in the privacy ward in the hospital ward at Hogwarts, Cormac stood over the newest addition to their family. It had been a few months since his spell had first been cast over the world. Luckily for him, the child was another carbon copy of Harry. If the child, the little boy, had turned out looking anything like Malfoy, things would have been a little more difficult.

Other things had gone Cormac's way as well….

He had secured an encephala for himself before the Ministry itself had ordered its eradication. Then he had perform a powerful modification spell on Harry's former little girl, erasing any arrant memory she had of her old family.

When he had found Luna, and realized that her method of remembering was the same as his, he had tipped the Ministry off and they went after her. Now she was serving a small sentence in Azkaban for harbouring a dangerous creature.

Since Harry had been staying at Hogwarts at the time, he hadn't been aware of the outcome until it was too late. Though he had been upset with Cormac for letting it happen, he had convinced Harry that there was nothing anyone could do to help the former Ravenclaw.

With his cover now secured, Cormac could relax and enjoy the family he had.

"You can hold him, you know?" Harry laughed, shocking Cormac out of his thoughts. "He won't bite."

"Of course not," Cormac said as he lifted the baby out of the basin. "But it has been a while since I held a child."

Luckily for him, Cormac's own memories had changed. He still remembered his old life, but memories of his new life now stood at a parallel.

"I remember Albus spitting up on me the first time I held him," Cormac said as he brought up the false memories, causing Harry to laugh.

"What are you going to name him?" James asked as he and his brother, who was now wearing Gryffindor robes, sat on the other side of Harry's bed.

It had been revealed, thanks to the curse, that James had managed to tamper with the sorting hat as a prank. Albus was given the sorting again and was placed in Gryffindor. Cormac was not about to have a Slytherin in his house after all. As a punishment for tampering with school property to such extent, James had been suspended from his Quidditch team for the rest of the year.

That was the one thing he had promised Hector out of all of this, and Cormac saw no harm in giving his former son at least that.

It had been the trickle effect the boy had been hoping for. Gryffindor had lost their match against Hufflepuff since they were down a man. Slytherin had only tied against Hufflepuff because Zabini had been too distracted. That was because James had been ostracized by his house and had resorted into staying in his fiancé's Head Boy room. By the time Gryffindor's match against Ravenclaw rolled around, they had found a replacement for James. But it had been too little too late and Ravenclaw won not only the match but, subsequently, the Quidditch Cup.

"We're going to name him Remus," Harry said as Cormac handed him the little bundle, "after one of my favorite teachers."

"And Tiberius, after my uncle," Cormac said as he sat down on the bed.

"Remus Tiberius McLaggen," Harry said as he smiled at the little boy, who looked back up at him with bright green eyes. "Welcome to the family."


"Cormac, sweet Merlin," Harry moaned as he grasped onto the sheets.

They were now at McLaggen Manor. After giving birth, and subsequently naming their son, because Remus was his son, Cormac and Harry had taken the newborn back to McLaggen Manor. While the little one was currently sleeping in his room under the careful gaze of his personal house elf, Cormac was reacquainting himself with Harry's body, sans the baby bump.

"I don't think I can take much more of this."

"Then come for me, Harry," Cormac whispered, nibbling on Harry's ear as he trusted deeper into the Auror, making sure to hit his sweet spot without mercy.

A few seconds later, Harry was spilling himself all over their chest and Cormac's hand. Harry rode out his orgasm as Cormac continued riding into him. With a few more pumps into Harry's tightened hole, Cormac was spilling his seed as well. As he milked himself into Harry's welcoming hole, Harry collapsed back, spent. With a final grunt, Cormac too found himself spent before collapsing against the other man.

As their heated bodies began to cool and their panting started to slow, Cormac began trailing kisses along Harry's neck. His hand trailed along Harry's side, and along his flattened stomach, before resting at his hips.

Cormac always loved bedding a pregnant man, especially when the child wasn't his own, but looking down at the toned chest of the man below him was a far greater aphrodisiac. So much so, that Cormac once again found his awakened member pulsing within Harry's entrance.

"You're so gorgeous," Cormac said as he started thrusting deep into Harry. "I could fuck you all day long."

"Well since I don't have to go back to work right away and you make your own schedule, who says you can't," Harry said, grasping onto the sheets as Cormac's thrusts started speeding up.

"Good point," Cormac said before capturing the other man in a heated kiss.


After fucking Harry into exhaustion, Cormac had left his spent husband in their bed while he put on his robe and roamed the halls of his manor. He walked down the hall, admiring the portraits that aligned the walls. Portraits of his new family hung brightly.

There was one with him and Harry, capturing a wedding day that hadn't actually taken place between them. Then there were various ones with his "children" that stood nearby, depicting the evolution of their growing family until it ended with the five of them. The last one had been made recently and reminded Cormac that everything he had from the moment he had cast the spell was now his.

It made him elated knowing that after all of these years, his life had finally turned out for the better. He knew that he wouldn't ever have to worry about it falling apart as it had done so quickly for Astoria's spell.

In this world, Harry was satisfied with his life like he could never be with Malfoy or Weasley. And Astoria, as a parting gift to the mother of his child, he had spelled a section into her marriage contract that states that Malfoy could never leave her unless they had at least three children. Otherwise, all of the Malfoy's fortune, as well as any heirs would be forfeited to her. Since Cormac had made her barren the moment he married her, that would be quite impossible.

Lost in thought, Cormac was surprised when he found himself in front of the door leading to the means of his victory. Opening the door to his storage room, Cormac quickly spotted his prize.

Cormac had made quick work returning the mirror back to his manor, placing it right back where it belonged. After transporting Remus through as well, Cormac had placed a strong binding spell on the cabinet, one only he could remove. He didn't want anyone else taking his prized possessions without his consent.

His most prized possession was, of course, The Mirror of Erised. It stood before him, now only a reminder of his past.

Unlike with Astoria, there was no putting his desire back into the mirror, which now had a large crack in the centre of it that spread to the edges of the frame. It had shattered right after Cormac had cast his spell. It had been of little concern to him since the mirror had served its purpose. He finally had what he deserved. Not only did he have the family he deserved, but the power … the life he deserved was finally his.

As he stood before the mirror, it showed him only his reflection, though a shattered one. But Cormac preferred it that way. It proved that no one could take what was his away from him.

"How did I know you would be here," a voice sounded from behind him.

When Cormac turned to the voice, it was to find Harry walking up to him with a smile on his face.

"Ever since we brought that mirror back to the house, you always find yourself wandering back to it. What power does it have over you? What do you see?" Harry asked as he stood next to his husband.

"I see myself, standing next to the man who I plan on spending the rest of my life with," Cormac said as he saw Harry's reflection beside his.

"Good. I see that as well," he smiled before placing a kiss on Cormac's cheeks. "Now come back to bed."

"I can also see myself standing next to the man I plan on pleasuring for hours to come," he said as he wrapped his arms around Harry, his brow wiggling in suggestion.

"Well who am I to keep you from your most heart's desire," Harry said before letting Cormac capture his lips.

Leaving Harry in a daze when they broke their kiss, Cormac took one last look at the cracked mirror before him. With his mind at ease, Cormac took his husband by the hand and led him back up to their room. This was his life now, and he wasn't going to let anything stop him from enjoying it.


End of Chapter: Erised Stra Ehym