The Truth Behind the name and the lies Pt 4

by KusanoSaku

An abused boy finds out he's a wizard and a hero; his tormented mind rebels. One person sees through the misconceptions to the real Harry and treats him the way he deserves. How does this change them both and those around them?

9. Chapter 9 Fall Romances

Title: Truth behind the name and the lies pt.4
Pairing: DracoxHarry, OliverxPercy, twincest, growing RemusxSeverus,
Fandom : HP
Notes: An abused boy finds out he's a wizard and a hero; his tormented mind rebels. One person sees through the misconceptions to the real Harry and treats him the way he deserves. How does this change them both and those around them
Pairings: DracoxHarry, twincest, OliverxPercy, RemusxSeverus, BlaisexCharlie, future BillxFleur, Stalker Ginny! implied Seamus and Colin *hides* new pairing coming in in chapter 17?

Chapter 9 - Fall Romances

There was a sudden rustling noise above them, and a hundred owls came soaring through the open windows carrying the morning mail. The owls circled the tables, looking for the people to whom their letters and packages were addressed. A large tawny owl soared down to Neville Longbottom and deposited a parcel into his lap; Harry remembered from his year in the tower that Neville almost always forgot to pack something.

Draco's Phoenix Benia had landed on his shoulder, carrying what looked like their usual supply of sweets and cakes from home.

An Eagle owl Blaisé didn't recognize landed on his own shoulder, Blaisé gave it a bit of sausage. He had to restrain himself from squealing, it was from Charlie.

Frumos un întuneric,

I am supposed to visit Hogwarts on September 18th and I am expecting to be there for five days. I miss you so much. It was strange not to have you in my arms. I can't wait to see you.

Charlie

Blaisé was grateful he was too dark-skinned for anyone to notice a blush, he wrote a reply.

Amante del drago.

I miss you so much. Counting the days until you hold me again.

All my love,

Blaisé

Draco leaned over to whisper, "A letter so soon? Must have made an impression."

Blaisé let out a gasp of shocked outrage, "Draco!"

Draco teased, "I bet when he gets back he'll have missed you so much you'll find yourself naked in his bed."

Blaisé's black eyes widened, moaning softly at the thought, "Draco stop it!" he leaned over and hissed, "You have the object of your affection always within reach and you barely touch him. If you have a preoccupation with sex maybe you should talk to Harry about it and leave me out of it."

Draco turned red, absolutely shocked, "Blaisé!"

"Honestly, you are taking as long as your godfather and his mate. Have they actually done anything yet?" they were just taking something for granted, what he wouldn't give to be able to turn and have Charlie there like they could.

Draco glanced at them, "Don't know. Don't really want to know. It's their business not mine."

"Do me a favor focus on Harry and what you need from him. Stay out of my love life."

Draco pouted, "You're no fun."

"No Draco. You just went too far." he picked up his school things, "I'll see you in class."

Transfiguration with Ravenclaw and Potions with Gryffindor, that was their schedule today. Great they had to suffer through a class with Sirius first. Draco sighed, he probably had gone a little far with his teasing. He couldn't help it really, he'd never seen Blaisé this happy. Blaisé was sort of an older brother to him, he should treat him better.

Harry tugged on his sleeve, "What's wrong with Blaisé?"

"I was teasing him about his mate and I went too far. I said something that upset him."

"Did you say you were sorry?"

"Well, no."

Harry stared at him, "Why? Aren't you sorry?"

Draco blinked, was he sorry? Probably, he had gone too far. Discussing Blaisé's prospective sex life at their House table was a very bad idea. "He, well he walked off before I could." he should have realized Blaisé would be nervous and upset, the absence of his mate was making his friend more irritable then usual. He said quietly, "Did you read our schedules yet?"

Harry took one look at his face, "No. I don't think I have to. Between your expression and the triumphant look on Sirius' face, I'm afraid we have Transfiguration. I don't want to go."

"Adder, we have Potions right after. We can see Hermione. I'm sure we're eating lunch in your rooms." Draco's face took a thoughtful look, "Unless you'd rather eat lunch in the Rose Garden."

Harry blushed, the Rose Garden was a known kissing spot, like the alcoves. "Oh…um…we can eat in our rooms. Do we have a class after Potions?"

Draco smiled, 'No, it's our last class."

Harry finished eating, "I'm not answering any questions today. I want him to leave me alone."

Draco took Harry's hand and pressed his lips to the younger boy's knuckles, knowing Sirius was watching and watching to do it anyway.

Harry flushed, "Draco." he moved to throw his arms around his boyfriend, "You're too good to me. I'd like a picnic with you. I wish we didn't have to go to his class. I'm a little afraid of him."

Draco kissed the top of his head and rubbed his back, 'Hush now. You know I won't let him hurt you."

Harry smiled, letting Draco hold him, "I trust you to take care of me."

Draco sighed, "We'll have our picnic, its nice and sunny today. We can eat wherever you like."

Harry blushed, "You're too sweet."

Draco lifted his chin, "You know I'd do anything for you."

Harry nodded, "I know. I love you for it."

They hurried to gather their things and reluctantly made their way to the Transfiguration corridor.

"Welcome to Fourth Year Transfiguration. My name is Professor Sirius Black."

There were hushed expressions of surprise and shock.

"Why?"

"You're the one who escaped Azkaban."

"You're a murderer."

Sirius sighed, "First off, I never had a trial so I was never convicted. Besides, Peter Pettigrew wasn't dead. He faked his own death. As for the Potters' deaths, the Ministry was satisfied that I wasn't involved. Harry knows I'm innocent after all, doncha Harry."

"Professor I think Harry would prefer you treat him like any other student." Blaisé said dryly.

"You are?"

"Blaisé Zabini. I had fun calling Pettigrew a liar."

"Ah the."

"Please sir can we get on with the lesson?"

Sirius raised an eyebrow, "Eager to learn then?"

"Transfiguration happens to be my favorite class." Blaisé said with a shrug.

"When I was your age I cared more about chasing tail, pranks and having a good time then marks."

"Now you're a professor. We're really impressed." Draco drawled.

Sirius' eyes narrowed, "Malfoy, I remember your father. He was an arrogant git. Fancied himself a prince of sorts. Do you suffer under the same delusion?"

"I heard you suffered under the delusion you were quite the stud, honestly I don't see it. If I am the highest ranking member of my house, then I have serious status. If some see me as the Prince of Slytherin who am I to disagree?"

"Traitors shouldn't have status. You and you father are little more then traitors." came a voice from the back of the class.

Draco turned and spun around to face Nott, "Theo, keep such opinions to yourself. I see it is in my best interest to side with Harry. The Dark Lord is gone. He doesn't need blindly loyal followers anymore. The torture of Muggles does nothing for me but make me want to subject their tormentors to the same treatment. I am not a blood traitor, I am a visionary."

"Careful, you'll turn your house against you." Theo sneered.

Draco snorted, "If they could dethrone me they would have. True Slytherins would ally themselves with real power, as equals and not subjects."

"As interesting as this spitting contest is we have things to learn." Sirius growled, not happy these snakes were taking over his class and making it a joke.

"Can we turn birds into animals? Bring statues to life? Owls into Opera glasses?'

Sirius blinked, "Owls to Opera glasses aren't until next year. Bringing Statues to life will be the final exam. To pass this term you need to be able to turn a Guinea fowl into a Guinea pig or a turtledove to a turtle."

Blaisé sighed, "If I can do all of them do I have to attend classes?"

Sirius stared at the boy he had heard claim to be half Veela, "What?"

Blaisé summoned a school Owl turned it into opera glasses. Flicked his wand placing the disgruntled thing on Draco's desk. Then he conjured both a Guinea fowl and a turtledove and transfigured them both. He held out a hand for Draco's pendant, "Let me borrow it."

Draco reluctantly handed it over. "Be careful with it."

Blaisé nodded, "Draconifors." the pendant came to life. "Seems I have little to learn then. maybe I should sit for my O.W.L.S."

Sirius gaped, "What! How did you do that?"

Blaisé shrugged, "I have a talent for Transfiguration, it comes easy for me like Potions and Charms for Draco."

Sirius stammered, "Who else can do this?"

Harry and Draco put up their hands.

Draco shrugged, "Hermione Granger can too. She's a Gryffindor, for a Muggle-born she is an exceptionally talented witch. Some professors claim she is our generation's Lily Evans."

Sirius glanced at the Ravenclaws who were stuck dumb, "Can you do any of this?"

Padma Patil raised her hand, "I can do the turtledove to turtle but I haven't managed to do the guinea fowl to Guinea pig yet."

Michael Corner and Terry Boot nodded.

Michael shrugged, "They usually have the Best marks in our year. Potter usually ties with Malfoy while Zabini ties with Granger. Rarely, does Potter have higher marks then Malfoy."

Sirius was losing control of his class, "Why haven't you skipped a year if you are so good?"

Draco shrugged, "Thought it'd be fun to torment teachers like Quirrell and Lockhart. What are you doing teaching Transfiguration? The Prophet said you were trying to become an Auror again."

Sirius glared, "Not that it's any of your business but I need to get my health back first. I thought it might be a decent idea Harry and Remus are here and I hope to be a part of their lives."

Harry said quietly, "You're not nice. You say mean things to papa. If you don't like papa then I don't want to spend time with you."

Sirius sighed, "I'm not discussing this with you now. It's a private matter."

Harry glared, "Don't order me around. You're not my papa. I don't like you. I don't trust you. I'd rather I had nothing to do with you."

Draco rubbed Harry's back, "If we can prove we'll pass the exams without coming to class I agree with Blaisé. There is little point. We should just study for our O.W.L.S. and make better use of our time. Maybe we should take a page out of your book Professor and become animagi though we would be more responsible."

Sirius paled, "Becoming animagi isn't easy. It's difficult and dangerous."

"We can handle danger, but we don't enjoy it."

Draco, Blaisé and Harry stalked out of class.

Draco was starting to enjoy walking out of class on the first day, he hoped Uncle Sev wasn't mad…

Blaisé had dealt with his stress of not having Charlie by making a fool of Black.

Harry squeezed Draco's hand, "We don't have to go to his class now?"

Draco grinned kissing him, "No we don't. He has nothing to teach us. Just like Lockhart. We'll be fine on our own."

XoooooX

After Potions, Draco retrieves a basket of food from the kitchen and leads Harry out to the Rose Garden. He transfigures the grass into a blanket and laid down with a smile.

Harry nervously lets Draco lead him outside, he lay besides his boyfriend blushing, "Draco…is this…a date…"

Draco chuckled pressing his lips to Harry's, "I suppose it is. I told you I want to be more then just your friend Adder. I want to be your lover and someday, I want to be your husband."

Harry blushed more, "Draco, we're only fourteen."

"Age doesn't matter if you're in love. How many ways do I have to say I love you Adder? With flowers? With gifts? The ways I protect you? How I try to make sure you're happy and safe?" Draco kissed him again, tangling his fingers into Harry's messy black hair, "I've waited until I was sure you wanted me too."

Harry moaned, kissing him back, "I love you, how could I not want this? To be with you?"

Draco slipped his hand beneath Harry's robe and ran it up his boyfriend's thigh, 'Sometimes it's hard not to touch you, sometimes I dream about touching you, I wake up and I want you to touch me. I've watched your body change like mine has, you're growing up Adder and I want to experience what it is like to be the first person to give you pleasure.'

Harry felt those words sink into his mind, he felt something harden, 'Draco…something's happening…'

'Relax Adder. Let me touch you.' Draco kissed him lightly, running his fingers gently over the slight bulge in Harry's trousers. 'I'm touching you.' he thought in awe

Harry whimpered, 'Draco…' the tightening sensation increased,

'Does it feel good? Do you want more?'

Harry found himself rubbing against Draco's fingers, 'I want…'

'Yes Adder…'

A thought so soft that Draco would barely catch it, 'skin…I want to feel your skin on mine. I want you to touch, to hold me, I want your kisses.'

Soul-bonded…a growing need for intimacy…an increasing need to touch and reassure each other…to protect and calm one another…to share a bed…a bath…a body…a soul…

A soul bounding was an intimate form of a Wedding Bond, few dared it. How Draco knew that was beyond him, probably something like the shield charm he used to protect Harry. He didn't need to court Harry, his little snake was already his.

Draco kissed him softly, 'I'll give you whatever you want Adder, we should eat a bit first.'

Harry pouted, 'Draco please…' he felt an ache in his heart, he needed to be touched to feel Draco's hands on his skin. Why? He never needed it like this before…

Draco smiled, 'Alright, we can eat later.' he shrunk the lunch basket, untransfigured the grass. Scooping Harry up in his arms and kissed him, 'Your bed then…'

Harry blushed nodding.

Draco made his way to the rooms Harry shared with Severus and Remus. He carried Harry into the room they shared, locking and warding the door. Draco was nervous but he had wanted this in silence. Blaisé's words had hit home too well…

Harry hid his face in Draco's neck…

Draco sat with Harry in his lap, lifting the tiny boy's chin to kiss him, "I love you my little snake." his hand rubbing and caressing Harry through his uniform trousers.

Harry moaned, "Draco…oh…" the strange hardening in that part of his body was making his pants very uncomfortable.

'I love you so much Adder…' Draco whispered into his mind as he fondled Harry.

'Too tight…'

Draco slowly undid Harry's trousers, slipping his hand inside them to run his fingers over the front of Harry's silk underwear.

Harry whimpered, closing his eyes. Why did this feel so good? Why with every touch of Draco's hand did he want more? 'Draco…'

Draco smiled, he could feel how his touch was making Harry hard and the sensation was giving his little snake pleasure. Sharing the experience was making him hard as well…

It didn't take long for Harry to orgasm, he cried out, his back arching and his head thrown back.

Draco kissed him, 'I love you.' seeing Harry come like that pushed him over the edge and he lay on top of him with a smile.

Harry gasped, 'What was that?' he felt warm all over but his underwear was all sticky.

Draco chuckled after catching his breath, 'I gave you your first orgasm.'

'my first what?'

'Taste of pleasure. I showed you what being my lover means, I can make you feel that.'

Harry blushed, 'It felt good but I'm sticky.'

Draco kissed him banishing their clothes to the laundry basket and summoning a warm cloth. He blushed as he used the cloth to wash Harry's intimate bits. He'd never touched Harry here before, he could feel the softness of the boy's bits and slipperiness of the spunk. Harry hadn't come a lot, Draco had read up on the subject of bent wizards. Harry wasn't very big yet but they were still developing. They were going to grow into their sexuality together…

Harry moaned softly as he felt the warm cloth cleaning him, Draco had always let him wash there when they bathed together. He liked it when Draco touched him like this, he felt bad because Draco was always taking care of him. When did he ever take care of Draco? He reached shakingly for the cloth in Draco's hand, 'Let me.'

Draco let Harry take the cloth, he wasn't asking for anything from his little snake.

Harry smiled to himself, Draco was always so gentle when he touched him. It seemed right to be touching his boyfriend, his best friend like this, the same way. Blushing, he used it to wipe the sticky white stuff away.

Draco felt Harry's nervousness, he smiled, 'I love you. Thank you.' he pulled Harry close and just held him.

Harry could feel the warmth of Draco's body against his, Draco was taller and had more muscle. He was small and tiny compared to his boyfriend, his body was covered with scars. Draco was so good looking with those silver grey eyes and that soft blond hair; while his hair was a permanently messy black but his eyes were green. Between them, their eyes were the colours of their House. Harry sighed contently, he always felt safe in Draco's arms. "I love you too."

Draco kissed his hair, 'I've wanted to hold you like this for so long. Adder, you're so beautiful.'

Draco had never lied to him but how could Draco find him beautiful with all his scars?

'Hush love, of course you are beautiful. Your heart, your face, your eyes.' Draco blushed cupping his bits in his hand, 'even here.'

Harry moaned softly, 'Draco.'

'Just rest Adder, and let me hold you.' letting go and moving his hand back to Harry's waist, tugging a blanket over them

Harry closed his eyes, 'You're too good to me.' was his last thought.

'Never, you deserve only the best. Adder.'

XoooooX

Remus came back to their rooms after classes to find Severus staring at Harry's door in shock. He touched his lover's shoulder lightly, "Sevy? What's wrong?"

Severus turned, "Harry…his door is locked…Draco warded it…" he'd taught Draco long enough recognize his godson's magical signature.

Remus laughed softly, "Sevy, Harry may look like a little boy but he is fourteen. You've let them share a bed and bathe together for years. They are in love, of course at some point they are going to take their relationship to a more intimate level."

Severus paled, "You don't think…"

Remus shook his head, "No, Draco wouldn't move so fast. I doubt they've done more then we did at Christmas. Fred and George are more affectionate then Draco is with Harry. Draco's kisses are light, barely touching Harry's lips. They hold hands and cuddle, that's all." he took Severus' hand and brought it to his lips, "We do more then that."

Severus blushed, "You are the one who can't keep their hands to themselves. You try to touch me at the most inappropriate times like when we're grading papers or at dinner. Sometimes you make hard while we're with the children."

Remus chuckled, "But you love it, how I touch you." his other hand coming up to tease Severus' thigh, "The pups are occupied. Come on Sevy…come to bed…"

Severus moaned, "Remus…" he was flushed with excitement, starting to be eager. He wanted this…

Remus led him to their room, casting silencing and locking spells as well as a ward to let them know if they were needed. Then he cast a spell to keep their rooms from being entered, for a while. Remus didn't trust Sirius not to try to enter to speak to Harry.

Severus lay back on bed, excited but nervous as was his usual reaction. It had been over a year since Remus had come back into his life. He had a lover, and they were becoming a family. Harry was starting to care for Remus and looked up to him, he wouldn't have a relationship with Remus if Harry didn't like him. Protecting Harry and making sure he was happy made Severus' cold lonely life less lonely. Then he had Remus drop into his life, he didn't want to lose this. For the first time in his life he had a family, and people who loved him. Remus had given him a courting gift, he came here to be with him and was still with him. Severus looked up at Remus, "It's been a year…everything has changed…including me." he smiled, "I didn't think anyone could love me…not romantically. As a friend or a parent or a godfather I had learned I could be loved then you came. You put up with my defensiveness, my fears and now I can't imagine my life without you. You stole your way into my heart, Remus."

Remus smiled down as him, "It has been a year, a wonderful year. I've watched you open up, learn to trust and you're genuinely happy. I've always wanted to give that to you, I wanted to show you that you deserved to loved. I've always loved you Sevy, having you and Harry is more then I ever really dreamed. We feel like a family and that makes me happy. After I was bit, my family fell apart. All my life I wanted to have you and a family but until I heard you were with Harry I never thought I had a chance. Now I see clearer now that I have you."

Severus leaned up to kiss him, "We are a family, legal or not we are one."

"Does that make Harry half mine?"

Severus smiled, "You saved his life twice, you live with us and you care about him. Harry is your pup, our son."

Remus whispered, "Our son, Lily would have approved of us, I'm sure of it. Harry is growing up, it's amazing to see him grow and mature. Our son…"

Severus said quietly, "I almost wish I could have a child, your child. Thinking about Blaisé having children, got me thinking. I gave up on love and a family a long time ago, then I met Harry, who reminded me so much of myself. He had so much promise but it was having Draco in his life changed him. He won't end up like I did, cold and lonely. He had people who care about him enough to notice there was a problem and save him. I never had that. He deserved better, between Pettigrew and me, we destroyed his life. I didn't think anyone could love me or want me because of how ugly my body is. Then you came and you wanted me even after I showed you what lay beneath my glamour. You were angry at the people who hurt me…you didn't blame me for it. You didn't see me as weak…"

"Weak? You? You became a hero, you made difficult choices and survived. I couldn't be prouder, I knew you were a good person. I love you so much, you saved our pup, stood up for him. Sevy, you stood up to Death Eaters. I heard what you did for Harry speaking up anonymously. If it was safe and I couldn't pass the curse to an innocent child, I would love to have one with you. I just don't want to put a child through that kind of pain."

Severus sighed, "If I could find a way to cure your condition I would. I hate knowing you suffer every moon. I don't mind treating your wounds and caring for you though. I like taking care if you."

"I like taking care of you too, it makes me happy. I enjoy touching you, being with you. Sevy…"

Severus magiced away his clothes, "Enough talking, more touching."

"I like a man who knows what he wants."

A wave of sadness filled him, he was starting to know what it was he wanted. To be loved, to have a family and a child of his own. Harry was the son of his heart, his first love's son. But Lily couldn't be the right person for him, maybe she just safe because she would never return his affections. Remus ignored his walls, and gently earned his trust.
he moaned as he felt his lover's fingers running up and down his badly scarred skin, "Remy…"

Remus nipped his neck, he was always careful. Exposure to Greyback during the war showed him that he could be dangerous not only around the full moon. It was not his nature to be cruel, but he wanted to be sure that his lover never had anything to fear from him. He embraced his essential human nature rather then his feral wolf, he wanted to be human because of Severus. With Severus it felt like everything would be okay…though disappearing off the werewolf registry was helpful…

Severus moaned, gently nipping and tender caresses were very stimulating on his scarred flesh. Remus was always gentle with him, as if afraid of causing him more pain or injury. Remus understood his fears and comforted him from his nightmares. His nightmares were rare but did serve to bring them closer.

Remus gently rocked their groins together, his lover's tormentors had caused him injury everywhere. Few would guess a werewolf could be a tender and sensitive lover; his lips pressed gently kisses to each scar he found on Severus' chest. "I want you so much…"

Severus blushed, "I know…I want you too. I'm just not ready yet. I'm sorry."

"Hush, I promised we would run on your time table. I won't rush you."

Severus smiled, "That's one of the reasons I love you, because you won't hurt me."

Remus reached to run his thumb over the head of his lover's cock, "I promised. I can't hurt you…not without probably killing myself. I love you…"

"I can trust you to take care of me. " he moaned, wanting a little more.

Remus kissed his hip, "Let me taste you."

Severus blushed, "You…Remus…okay…"

Remus leaned down to lick the dripping tip of Severus' member, "Mmm…" sucking on the head, he ran a hand up the older man's thigh.

Severus moaned, he'd only let Remus do this a time or two. He enjoyed how good his wolfish lover was to him and he felt his prick swell. "Remy…"

Remus felt his own cock react to Sevy's arousal, and hummed in satisfaction

Severus whimpered at the new stimulation, "Oh…"

It didn't take long for Remus to make him come.

Remus was too greedy to let any spill, he liked the taste of his lover too much.

Severus lay back with a sigh, his whole body humming with enjoyment. "You're too good to me."

Remus moved to kiss him, "I love watching you come. You're beautiful Sevy…"

Severus stiffened, "I know you aren't teasing but it's still uncomfortable when you say that."

Remus cupped his cheek, "Sevy, its your heart and soul that is beautiful. You are still untainted. There are parts of you that are still innocent, I love you and I see the person inside your heart that still just wants to be loved and accepted."

Severus kissed him deeply, reaching with his crooked fingers to stroke Remus, "You know me too well."

It didn't take Remus long, just a few sharp tugs and he was spilling over into his lover's hand. He kissed Severus back, eagerly as he pulled his mate closer, "Thank you..."

Severus closed his eyes, "I just wanted to make you feel good too..." he was still shy...he wanted Remus to make love to him, so he could know what that was like. He tried to push the idea of a child of his own away...