Author: Muttzrock

Title: Bedtime story

Chapter Title: Prejudice

Disclaimer: OWN NOTHING!! NOT ONE DROP!

Pairings: Adult Harry/Draco, mentions of Oliver/Marcus, Ron/Hermione and young Harry/Draco. And I'm introducing a new pairing.

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: Terence explains his ordeal; Ron and Harry upset Hermione and Draco and Sirius is worrying about Remus

Notes: You know the drill!! Sadly my memory is going and I haven't got the 5th book on hand, so this is becoming very AU, but I like it like this.

The twins couldn't stop laughing at the mental image of their daddy when they realized how bad his hair was and knowing that Draco was especially vain about his hair.

"I feel loved," the blonde mumbled sarcastically.

"I love you," Harry told him warmly.

"It was your bloody fault in the first place," he argued, soon the twins ceased their laughter, and they looked at the two in interest.

"Anyway," Tom began, "what was the reaction of our Uncles when Terence popped by?"

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"Bloody hell mate," mumbled Marcus as he moved out the way so Terence can come through. He watched as his friend still clutched the baby before he sat down on a chair and didn't move but shifted the child in a comforting position.

"So where to begin," Terence laughed sourly. The baby he was holding started to whimper, the ex-seeker looked lost as he held the baby closer and mumbled some comforting words in his ear.

"Just take your time," said Marcus in comforting manner. His friend nodded, but the baby in his arms started to whimper.

"I think he's hungry, that's usually the noise he makes when he's hungry." They both heard a door opening and closing. "Hi Oliver," he said to the man who just walked out of the bathroom. Oliver was confused but tried not to show it.

"I'm just going to make a bottle for Jamie," he informed them, making his excuses.

"Can you make two please?" asked Terence quietly. "Alex is hungry." He was referring to the baby in his arms.

"Ok," Oliver answered, without another word, he went into the kitchen.

"Is he yours?" Marcus asked, referring to Alex.

"Yeah."

"Who's the mother?"

"I don't know."

Marcus just looked at his best friend in confusion. You hear all the time about women not knowing who the father of their child is, but a father who doesn't know the mother of his baby, and the mother must obviously know it was him. "How can you not know?"

"You know me Marcus, never got to know a bird's name after I done her."

"Oh Terence," groaned Marcus in despair.

"And my parents kicked me out, and now I have nowhere to stay. So can I live with you?"

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Walking out of the hairdressers, Draco rubbed a hand over his hair, feeling how much shorter it was but it was still shiny and smooth, yet his fringe did not fall over his eyes anymore. He didn't know whether he liked the new hair change or not but either way, he still looked hot.

Harry was pacing back and forth as he was starting to get impatient. He was wondering if Draco would actually come or would he stay off. He was wondering if Draco knew it was his fault and if he would hold a grudge against him. It was the first day of setting up Dumbledore's Army. Obviously him, Ron, and Hermione were already in the classroom, along with Dean, Seamus, Neville, and the Weasley twins. Seamus made excuses for Justin's absence but everyone knew that Justin was terrified of the thought of fighting and would like to keep out of it at all costs. Dean's jealousy was starting to get the better of him since he seemed to be making a lot of snide comments against Justin and by doing this, he had seen Seamus actually scowl at him. Seamus had never done that to him. Soon more people turned up, Ginny and Luna, arrived in complete excitement. Some Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws arrived, among them was Cho. She admitted to fancying Harry, but she also had a massive crush on Cedric for a long time. Her friends joked that she should have a sex change since she seems to keep fancying the gay boys. Sometimes it annoyed her and for once, she wanted to fancy a straight guy.

Surprising to all, Blaise Zabini had arrived, apparently unlike most Death Eater children, he didn't have it drilled into his head, and he was free to make his own decision. His mother was too busy to find different husbands, to keep her out of debt, to preach her son about his 'duties'. Harry was going to give in and believe Draco wasn't coming, until the doors opened and in walked the blonde Slytherin with a new haircut. Everyone in the room didn't know what was more surprising, Draco's presence in the Army, or Draco's new haircut. Luckily it was Hermione that got her senses back first; she smiled warmly at her new friend.

"Welcome to the army, Draco."

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"You said what?!" Oliver whispered, his voice had turned into a whisper shout so that no one could hear him outside the room but Marcus could tell he was furious.

"Ollie, he's my best friend, he has nowhere to go," Marcus tried to reason desperately, but his boyfriend was still glaring daggers at him.

"He could have gone to Pucey's; he still lives with his parents in that big house with plenty of room for an extra person and a baby. We can hardly move in this place without tripping over. And who's going to look after the babies??" It was a rhetorical question.

"Well seeing as though we already have one…"

"Flint! We already have one baby and it doesn't help that you act like a big child at the best of times, I can not handle having another baby and overgrown child!"

"Actually Terence is very mature."

"He's got fucking baby and he doesn't know who the mother is! Oh yeah, that shows great maturity," he snapped sarcastically.

"Well he can't go over to Adrian's, Adrian has no idea how to look after a child, and also, he's gone to Birmingham, for an interview."

"Marcus, I cannot look after another baby."

"You wont, Terence can look after him."

"Higgs doesn't even know how to feed him, let alone anything else!"

"Exactly, that's why we can't have him on the streets."

"He wont be on the streets, he has enough friends to bail him out, why does he go to you?!"

"Because it's only me and Adrian he trusts! Please Oliver, he's my best friend."

"I thought Adrian was your best friend."

"Well they're both my best…Don't change the subject. Look I know this is going to be a lot of effort on our part, mostly on yours, but he needs us, the baby needs us, and plus you saw how adorable Alex and Jamie looked cuddled up together in the cot." the last line made Oliver melt inside, and he even smiled a little.

"Yeah that was kind of cute." Marcus nodded happily, seeing that he was getting through. "And I guess Higgs needs us, and Alex." A moment passed as Oliver thought. "Alright then," he sighed as he realized what he was getting himself into. The dark haired man grinned happily and hugged his partner tightly, kissing him on the lips.

"I love you."

"Love you too, but for future reference, we are not taking in Pucey if he has a baby."

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Blaise and Draco sat next to each other, as they listened to Harry and Hermione's introduction of the order. They both looked very bored and like that, they really could do anything better. Blaise had asked about Draco's hair, but all he got in return was a scowl. After the shock was over, Blaise admitted it was a good hair style. Finally the speech was over. After the speech, everyone had to have duelling partners; Harry was at Draco's side, before Blaise had a chance so the Slytherin ended up patterning with a Huffelpuff boy. Harry didn't care if people thought it was weird for him to partner himself with his 'worst enemy'.

"Hi, Dra…Malfoy," Harry said hoping that Draco wasn't angry.

"Hey," the blond replied running a hand threw his short hair.

"I like your hair," Harry commented, he saw the uneasy look in his ex's eyes and felt a new wave of guilt.

"Yeah, it's alright, thanks." He nodded. Harry had a quick look around, and saw that everyone was paired up.

Ron and Hermione were the first to pair to start off; Ron was a bit worried about duelling with Hermione. He has grown up with older brothers his whole life and has a protective streak with Ginny and because Hermione's a girl, he thought that maybe he should cut her some slack as she can't be as strong as he was.

"I'll go easy on you," Ron whispered in her ear, not realizing how patronising it sounded.

"Well thank you Ron." He missed the sarcastic tone in her voice, not realizing that he has put himself into some big trouble. Facing each other, they got ready to cast their hex but before Ron could say the hex, he was thrown up and into a wall. Hermione didn't show any expression on her face but her eyes showed smugness. Ron was too confused to have realized what had happened.

Harry went to help Ron up, Draco sneaked off to talk to Hermione.

"So what did Weasel-bee say to make you do that?" he asked intrigued.

"Nothing," she said as innocently as she could.

"You're talking to me, Miss Granger. I know a vengeful look when I see one." He smirked; he was good at identifying how people really feel, even if no-one else can.

"He just made a sexist comment that's all." She shrugged trying not to let on how much it had pissed her off.

"Ah I see." They both watched as Harry led Ron to the side as he got over his shock. Harry made his way to the pair.

"Hi Hermione," Harry said uneasy, wondering where that hex had come from.

"Harry," she replied, still acting innocently.

Harry turned to look at Draco. "Draco, we're up next. You'll have to try and not cheat."

The blonde boy looked at Harry searchingly. "Sure."

"Only I want to show everyone the proper way of duelling, don't be embarrassed when you lose." Like Ron, Harry didn't notice the patronising sound his voice made.

"When?" Draco asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I know you're a Slytherin, so you guys can't win unless you cheat."

Hermione edged away from Draco, her feminine intuition telling her that keeping a fair distance away from the Slytherin would be a very wise decision. But sadly even though Harry was the saviour of the wizarding world, he was clueless to the knowledge of how angry he just made his ex.

"I'll be prepared to lose then," Draco tried to say normally but it came out as a growl.

"Ok we're up." Either Harry was ignoring the murderous look Draco was giving him or he was genuinely stupid, Hermione considered him extremely thick for even considering saying that in front of the blonde, knowing how stubborn and proud he was.

"Draco, please don't kill him."

"I make no promises."

For Harry everything was going fine. Draco had made no move to start before the final count down. When the time was up, Harry cast a hex but Draco also cast a blocking charm. The raven-haired boy was quite impressed when the blond cast his hex. Harry had planned to block or counter it but the hex was too quick and strong and he was thrown off the ground and smashed into Ron. The two boys were entangled together on the floor in a lot of pain. The saviour couldn't believe that he was defeated by Draco, fairly.

"Ow," the two boys wined, trying to stand up.

"So I can't win unless I cheat, Potter," snapped Malfoy, glairing down at his ex. Harry had the decency to look ashamed.

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If fate was true then Percy Weasley considered himself as fate's bitch. He was in the middle of Birmingham getting interviewed for a job and finding out he was going against Adrian Pucey and then finding out, he'll be staying in the same motel. It just couldn't get any worse. Until he found out he would have to share a room with the said ex-Slytherin, a one bedded room, he agreed that he had officially hit rock bottom.

"This is all your fault Weasley," Adrian huffed as he walked in the room, that the two will be sharing. Percy rolled his eyes and dropped his bag.

"Yes of course it's my fault, everything's my fault," he told him dryly.

"You might as well go now, mummy's boy, there is no way you are getting this job."

"How's that?" Percy didn't buy Adrian's confidence. "I have far better O.W.L.S and N.E.W.T.S results than you, I have experience, and I am qualified. What do you have?"

"I have reputation on my side and Slytherin charm."

"I think any reasonable employer will choose a hard worker with qualifications than a cocky little rich boy."

"Where did you get your clothes from Weasley? From a shop like mine or from your older brothers?" The comment was uncalled for, and Percy didn't talk to Adrian for three hours straight.

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Harry and Ron were in the hospital wing still feeling very embarrassed about what happened. They both felt ashamed at what they said; of course it took them to be injured to realize how much they angered their girlfriend and ex-boyfriend.

"We're just lucky, that they didn't kill us," Ron commented.

"Yeah," Harry sighed sadly. "The plan isn't looking so good right now."

"I'm sure he doesn't hate you," the redhead told him then mumbled the nest bit, "that much."

"Maybe we should actually apologize to them."

"Yeah, but let's leave them alone for a while, they may still be angry."

"Agreed."

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Life was unfair, prejudice effected people and we don't live in a meritocracy. Percy Weasley didn't get the job because even though he was a pure-blood, his parents' wealth and social status were low. He would have been the perfect employee but because of his background, the job went to the Slytherin and now Percy had to stay one more night with him before he could set off home. Apparently something was wrong with apparating in the night around Birmingham this time of the year. Luckily though, Adrian had not said anything about the job. Percy hoped it was because Pucey had grown some decency, rather waiting for the best time to let it all the glory out. When entering the room, Percy just headed for the bathroom; he locked the door, ripped off his clothes and jumped into the shower. He didn't know if he felt angry or upset. It wasn't fair, he worked hard in everything if he did, he sacrificed a lot, and to have it thrown back in his face because of something he couldn't control. Sometimes he just hated his name.

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Meanwhile, Hermione and Draco were in the library in deep conversation not aware that there were two men watching them.

"They don't look as angry," Harry said, moving an inch closer, holding onto Ron's arm, making sure he was at his side.

"Yeah, but they could be hiding it."

"Maybe." They took a step back.

"Well they do care for us, maybe they'll forgive us." A step closer.

"What do you think they are talking about?"

"Maybe they're discussing how to kill us." A step away.

"We're being silly."

"Are we?"

"Of course, they wouldn't do anything to us." Two steps forward.

"Would they?"

"Maybe." Three steps back.

"Are you two going to apologize or learn a new dance step," asked a male voice; Draco and Hermione were looking at them in annoyance and amusement. The two Gryffindor boys couldn't get out of it now; they walked toward the pair and sat down in front of them.

"We are so sorry," they said at the same time.

"And?" Hermione said, needing them to continue.

"We are idiots," they said.

"Yes you are," the blond and the brunette said together.

"Are we forgiven?" asked Ron hopefully, Hermione just smiled at him.

"I guess so," she kissed her boyfriend. Harry and Draco locked eyes then separated the look unable to show their feelings so publicly. Some things really were unfair.

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Marcus was curled around Oliver in the bed while Jamie had to share his cot with Alex for the time being. Terence had passed out on the couch; the day had been too much for him. Oliver could tell Marcus was worried about his friend but there was nothing much either of them could do.

"Marcus, we need to get a new place." It was true. There was no space and it wasn't just the arrival of Terence and Alex that caused the decision, both Oliver and Marcus knew they would have to move soon. Jamie was growing up fast and in no time at all, he will be needing his own space.

"Ok, we'll look tomorrow." In two days time, Marcus would be going for another try-out as a Chaser with the Falcons. He didn't get through the first time but he knew that he needs the job, especially now. He wished things were simple.

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"You can have the bed tonight," Adrian offered, Percy shook his head.

"No you can have it, you got the job and you might as well have the bed." Percy drank down his butter beer.

"Look I honestly thought that you would get it, you're the one with the qualifications."

"Yeah and you're the one with the background," Percy said bitterly. He was slumped down on the couch; Adrian walked towards him and knelt down.

"I'm sorry."

"No your not," he said looking away from the ex-Slytherin. His face was forcefully turned so he was looking ahead.

"Look, I'm trying to be decent."

"THEN BE DECENT!" Percy shouted from the top of his voice. "LEAVE ME ALONE…I hate you," he whispered.

"I fucking hate you too," Adrian whispered back, then kissed Weasley forcefully. Percy kissed back without a second thought. He had kissed a girl, he kissed Penelope a lot but it was nothing like this. Maybe because it was with a boy or because he's so angry and upset that all of his emotions were just getting let out. They stood up, Adrian's arms were wrapped around Percy's waist. He felt guilty; he didn't usually feel guilt but he didn't deserve to get the job and he wanted to make it up for the bookworm. This wasn't what he had in mind though but now that he's doing it, he doesn't want to stop. He pushed the redhead in the direction of the bed. In their heads, they knew this was wrong and they should just stop but Percy's hands were already under Adrian's top and Pucey was groping the ex-Gryffindor's groin through Percy's trousers. Soon their clothes were torn off, they took a moment to admire each other. They were both quite skinny, Percy was more so but their bodies were well-toned. Adrian took off Percy's glasses; he was surprised to find the redhead looking cute and vulnerable. But there was a beauty towards the man, and it was the look that he was given that was making his cock swell.

"Woah," Percy commented on the size of Adrian's manhood, as it grew bigger.

"Told you I was bigger than Marcus." He grinned, then kissed the man under him hotly. "You're hot for a bookworm."

"And you're gorgeous for a stupid little rich boy," Percy joked smiling; it was nice to see Weasley smile, Adrian thought to himself.

"Shut up." The two had sex through the night. It was painful for Percy when Adrian first penetrated him but he didn't care, he loved the feeling of being filled and to have his prostate stimulated. Adrian had comment on Percy's 'tightness' throughout the sex, it appeared Adrian liked to talk during, but not so much afterwards, he passed out soon after. They let themselves relax and worry about what they just did tomorrow.

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