Author: Muttzrock
Title: Bedtime story
Chapter Title: Thinking about it
Disclaimer: OWN NOTHING! NOT ONE DROP!
Pairings: Adult Harry/Draco, mentions of Oliver/Marcus, eventually young Harry/Draco
Warnings: Language and sexual incidents but nothing too explicit.
Summary 1: In the future, Harry and Draco are married with kids. They tell them the story on how they got together.
Summary 2: Did Harry and Draco's plan work? Will Oliver and Marcus forgive and forget and get together? This chapter will tell all.
Notes: First time Harry Potter fic, please be nice when sending comment.
"Merlin dads, how on earth was that a good plan!" Tom asked in shock
"Hey it was his idea" Harry pointed at Draco
"I didn't hear you complaining" Draco countered "Much" he mumbled
"Well did the plan work?" Dan asked
"Of course it did, to some extent"
"What were you trying to gain from the plan? For our Uncles to hate you" Tom asked still in disbelief.
"No it was to get them to talk to each other and at the very least to get out of their beds" Draco told his sons
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Harry and Draco both walked to the great hall, not too close together because to passes by, that would look suspicious. Harry and Draco both walked into the Great Hall seeing Oliver and Marcus standing very close to each other shouting.
"I'm not seeing another bloke, I was told you were seeing someone else!" Oliver shouted at his ex
"Don't twist it you bastard, I was told you were seeing some smart bloke with good teeth, you must have found him a complete relief compared to me, me who's stupid Marcus Flint, raised in Slytherin who had to repeat a year with crooked teeth. Oh he must be a bit of delight for you Wood!" Marcus screamed at him
"What the hell are you talking about? You're the one who's going out with this perfect Quittich Keeper, yeah Quittich Keeper, Flint, kick me when I'm down why don't you" Oliver wanted to cry and hit Marcus, he felt so betrayed.
"What Quittich Keeper?" Marcus asked raising an eyebrow suspiciously.
"The one, you've probably got waiting in your room on his hands and knees with his arse sticking up in the air"
"I don't know what you're talking about, where did you get that from, or was that the position you were in when you and your fella were f…"
"SILENCE!" Dumbledore shouted, the two captains stopped arguing, they looked to the side and saw Harry and Draco standing side by side looking totally gob smacked and embarrassed.
"You two?" Marcus and Oliver said together while looking at the two 13 yr olds. Harry and Draco looked at each other, then ran away out of the Great hall doors, with Oliver and Marcus hot on their tales, the four completely ignored Dumbledore's protests.
"I don't think the plan worked too well" said Harry as him and Draco were being chased down the corridors
"Why Potter, what ever you gave you that idea" Draco answered sarcastically.
They felt before they saw, Marcus grabbing Draco and Oliver grabbing Harry. The two boys were pushed roughly against the wall with Oliver and Marcus holding them steady and tightly
"Look, we only did it to help you two" Harry told them, looking at the murderous glint in Oliver's eyes.
"You call that helping us!" Oliver for the first time ever, really wanted to smack some sense into Harry
"Well you're both out of your beds and you were talking with each other" Draco said defensively
"We were arguing and accusing each other!" Marcus growled
"You're not now" Draco countered
"No we're both getting ready to kill you two" Marcus gave Draco an extra shove against the wall to emphasise his comment.
"We only did it, to get you two together!" Harry shouted at the pair "You two love each other and here you two are, after you were both seething with jealousy, for Merlin's sake can't you two see what's beyond the end of your noses" Oliver lets go of Harry and looks down on the floor.
"I wasn't jealous" Marcus denied
"You weren't?" Oliver asked his voice shaking. Marcus lets go of Draco and stands before Oliver, looking defiant.
"No, no I wasn't" Oliver looked like he had been shot down.
"Of course you were that's why you were so angry" Draco intervened
"SHUT UP!" Marcus yelled.
"Marcus" Oliver sighed sadly.
"What? Is it 'Marcus' again then?"
"Why are you such a prat? I told you I'm sorry and that I want you, why are you doing this?" Oliver screeched helplessly.
Just then Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape came rushing towards them.
"What is going on with you four?" she asked sharply with a hint of worry in her voice
"Do you four know just how much trouble you're in" Snape sneered.
"Wood, Potter, follow me to the Gryffindor Tower"
"Malfoy, Flint you better come with me to the dungeons"
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"Then what happened dads?" Dan asked excitedly
"We four had detention together for a week for disrupting breakfast" Harry explained
Tom was sat on Draco's lap, while his hair was being finger combed
"Are those two ever going to get together?" Tom asked irritably, he seemed to be getting bored with the story
"Not long now" Draco reassured the younger out of the twins
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Harry and Draco were walking side by side they were talking in mumbled voices.
"Malfoy I have a plan" Harry told the Slytherin
"Yes" Draco drawled carefully.
"Well I can't explain, you just have to follow my lead" he assured him.
"Oh Bollocks!"
"Thanks for the reassurance of trust" Harry said sarcastically
"No problem"
Harry got out his wand and chanted a spell into the classroom that they were serving detention. Draco knew the spell as an openness spell, meaning people who got hit by it would automatically answer any questions they were asked.
Entering the classroom where the four were spending their detention, Harry and Draco already saw that Oliver and Marcus were sitting at opposite ends of the room from each other. The two boys looked at each other and shook their heads in annoyance; those two really did need to get a clue. The two boys sat on a table between Oliver and Marcus.
"So Oliver, how did you and Marcus get together?" Harry said suddenly, there was a groan heard from Draco and a bang as he dropped his head onto the table
"Potter don't do this" Draco warned him as he predicted all the terrible things that Marcus and Oliver would do to them
"Be quiet Malfoy, so tell us Oliver how did you two get together?" Oliver only glared at Harry then took a deep breath.
"We were fighting down a corridor in our fifth year, Marcus slammed me against the wall and then we were kissing like it was the most natural thing in the world, and it was real" Oliver said seemingly somewhere else entirely, but he soon realised what he said and moaned loudly while covering his face with his hands. Marcus will never admit from this day forward that the sound of Oliver moaning reminded him of being with him, and he will never even consider admitting that the sound went straight to his groin. Draco looked at Harry angrily, and giving him a look that read 'you better know what you're doing'.
"So Flint…" Harry started
"Don't talk to me Potter" Flint snapped. Harry turned his eyes towards Draco and raised his eyebrow; Draco rolled his eyes then turned to Marcus.
"Marcus come on it's your turn; tell us when you two shagged for the first time"
"That's was subtle" Harry sarcastically mumbled.
"Draco, bugger off"
"Oh come on Marcus, all you need to do is give me a time and a place, no deeper information needed" Draco argued successfully as e saw Marcus sigh irritably.
"It was a month after our first kiss and it was on the Quittich field" Marcus told them as Oliver went red in the face.
The two 13 year olds looked at each other in shock, then looked at their captains.
"The Quittich field!" they both said together, both Oliver and Marcus looked down at their tables "How?"
"We both were kissing and we forgot where we were as we got hornier and it sort of happened" Oliver explained, he tried to stop himself from talking but he couldn't stop "You two put a spell on us!" he pointed accusingly at the pair.
"Of course we didn't" the two screeched in unison.
"Yes you did!" Marcus got up and advanced towards the seekers.
"We only did it to help"
"Stop talking at the same time" Marcus growled, Harry and Draco were about to say something but quickly decided against it.
"All you've two have done, has made this harder that it already is" Oliver shouted as he stood up and walked dangerously towards the boys
"FLINT WHY WONT YOU TAKE OLIVER BACK!" Harry screamed desperately, completely random "WHY?"
"Because I don't trust him" Marcus growled, when the words sunk into his own brain, he looked up and saw tears in Oliver's eyes, that moment Marcus hated himself, because part of him knew that Oliver did care and that he was hurting because of him, but the larger part, the part he had to grow up with, told him that no-one could love him.
"Why?" Oliver's voice gave away just how hurt he was.
"Because I don't believe that you love me" Marcus replied.
The four became silent; the older boys moved into their seats and didn't say a word for the rest of the detention.
"Great idea, Potter"
"Shut up Malfoy!"
At the end of the detention, Harry and Draco left the room together, and agreed to meet up tomorrow to think up plan C, they then went their separate ways, but Oliver and Marcus were still in the classroom.
"Marcus" Oliver called him then stood before him "I do love you" Marcus looked at him in surprise, this was the first time Oliver ever told him he loved him.
"No you don't" Marcus countered
"Yes I do" Oliver leaned in to kiss Marcus, their lips met and Oliver sighed happily as Marcus returned the kiss. Oliver lifted his hands up and cupped the back of Marcus's head letting his finger run through the short hair. Without warning Marcus pushed Oliver away roughly "Sorry" Oliver gasped.
"Wood, leave me alone, I need to think about things" Marcus left quickly leaving a broken Oliver standing helplessly in the middle of the room
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Thinking was not one of Marcus's strong suits, apart from when it came to Quittich tactics then he was a genius, but he was thinking about a decision he needed to make involving his love like, he reminded himself of a headless chicken, running around and around without sense of direction and no thought to where he'll end up. But Marcus thought about Oliver, he loved him, he hated that he did, it was making him weak. The kiss they shared made Marcus feel complete and happy, like Oliver was the only man for him. But he had to stop it, before he had lost his senses and just went with it. 'I love you' that's what Oliver told him, but does he believe him, he still wasn't sure, maybe he did, and he was just scared of the consequences. He groaned loudly, he would have to spend the whole night thinking about it.
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Oliver walked the grounds of the Quittich field; he was remembering that day when he gave everything to Marcus, his body, heart and soul and Marcus was willing to throw that away. He sat himself down and watched the grass move in the direction of the wind, the sight was calming, it made him feel…well it didn't make a difference, he still felt empty.
"It's only grass, it's not that fascinating" a voice from above his head said to him. Oliver looked up and saw Marcus standing next to me "Mind if I join you?" Oliver nodded and watched as the Chaser sat before him.
"Marcus I'm so sorry for yesterday" Oliver told him sadly
"Good, because I'm sorry to" Marcus answered looking Oliver in the eyes "I'm sorry but it's not going to work out" Oliver felt his throat swell as he tried to holdback the tears as he looked back at the grass "I'm really sorry but I can't live with that repulsive jumper you're wearing" Oliver looked at Marcus in shock
"What?"
"I love you" Marcus told him
"I love you too" Oliver told him then kissed him hard, causing them both to be knocked over. "Is my jumper really repulsive?"
"Completely" Marcus laughed as Olive straddled him and threw off his jumper "Much better" They kissed with everything they had and Marcus rolled them round so he was on top. They parted slowly, and looked at each other
"I love you" Oliver told him, with his eyes dilated and his breathing heavy.
"I love you too"
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Somewhere in England, a middle aged man and woman read the letter that they had received from their son.
Dear Mum and Dad
Fuck you, I'm gay
The woman spat out the wine she was drinking and the man's eyes practically bulged out of his head
Stick your money up your arses
A high screech came from the back of the woman's throat as the man turned red in anger and embarrassment.
You'll probably get this letter when I'm shooting in my boyfriend's hole.
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Marcus and Oliver reached their climax, and they felt like they were flying higher and faster then any broom could take them, after they got back down to Earth, Marcus collapsed on top of Oliver, who wrapped his arms around his waist holding him there, letting their afterglow consume them and keep them warm as they fell asleep in the middle of the Quittich field completely naked to the whole world
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The woman fainted as the man continued to read.
Love from
Marcus
P.S. My boyfriend's in Gryffindor and he love me and I love him too
The man ripped the note up angrily
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