Title: Truth behind the name and the lies pt.4
Pairings: DracoxHarry, twincest, OliverxPercy, RemusxSeverus, CharliexBlaise,ViktorxHermione, future BillxFleur. Stalker Ginny! SeamusxColin, AdrianxNeville*hides*
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.

this ch is dedicated to LadyPhoenix731, Suto-Chan, karone-sakura, Alrisce,Silver Tongue theangelgirlmax, neongreenleaves, LadyPhoenix731, angelsarah22, yukino89, A Being Of Violet Fire,alice22, BronzeButterfly18, Kichy-chan and littlesprout

Chapter 30- Yule Ball

Harry, Draco, Blaisé, Fred, and George changed into their dress robes in Harry and Draco's room, all of them but Draco looking very self-conscious.

Hermione was being looked after by Narcissa and Viktor was picking her up here. Charlie was going to meet Blaisé and escort him to the Ball after seeing to the eggs.

George was wearing an old set of dress robes that probably belonged to one of his uncles, either Fabian or Gideon and was pouting as Blaisé styled his hair, he really didn't want to go. He didn't like this, he didn't want to go to the Ball. Why couldn't he and Fred spend the night somewhere alone? How could he have fun surrounded by couples when he wasn't even able to touch his lover? No dancing, no kissing, he doubted he would be held the way he wanted to be.

Blaisé curled both twins' hair, working on emphasizing the natural waviness of their red hair. He didn't think much of George's dress robes.

Fred knelt resting a hand on George's thigh, lifting his chin a little, "Georgie please. Just for a while, I promise we'll find time to be together."

"It's so hard. Being near you and I can't show how much I care. Why does it have to be so hard? Why is how I feel wrong?" George was the younger twin by a minute and twenty-six seconds and he was the more sensitive one.

Fred sighed, "Georgie, I feel the same way. I love you. That's not going to change. Please, we only have to go to put on an appearance. We don't have to stay." he wanted to graduate early, because having to hide their relationship was tearing George apart. Very few people would be able to deal with them being lovers. He loved George, he didn't want to be with anyone else. Who else could understand him? Would want to share the dream of making people laugh? The pure joy of a well executed prank?

Blaisé changed their dress robes to a shade blue that matched their eyes. Then he added silver vines as a decoration to the velvet robes, he smirked, 'Much better."

Draco chuckled, "I thought you were god at Transfiguration not Charms."

"Oh do be quiet, Draco. Perfection takes time."

Draco used some rather amazing hair pomade to get Harry's wild black hair to behave, giving it a more wavy then its normal freshly shagged appearance. Harry was wearing some rather lovely emerald green robes that matched his eyes, while he himself had a set of silver dress robes over a rather old-fashioned tux.

Harry blushed, looking up into the mirror, "Draco." he could hardly recognize himself.

Draco smirked, "You look gorgeous." lifting Harry's chin and kissing the boy.

"You're sure I'll do okay? I'm not as good a dancer as you are." Harry said quietly.

"Just follow my lead, a good dance partner can make anyone look good."

"You're always looking out for me."

Draco chuckled, "Yes, because I like keeping you happy." it had been a month since Moody attacked him and he was feeling more like himself.

Blaisé straightened his own green and silver dress robes, his curly black hair was straightened so it cascaded to his shoulders. He used a charm to lengthen his hair a bit and his hair potions made it shine. He was excited.

The three Slytherins ignored the twins.

George was in Fred's arms and they were kissing. George was blushing, starting to relax…

There was a knock on the bedroom door and the twins broke apart.

Blaisé opened the door, to find Remus standing there smirking.

Remus was wearing black robes with red and gold phoenixes while Severus who was just behind him was wear black robes with green and silver serpents.

Harry giggled, "Papa looks nice."

Remus smirked, "He looks more then nice."

Blaisé wielded his wand, "He isn't ready yet. Let me at him." putting his hands on his hips, "You know you can alter that glamour at will, now you make your hair look as nice as mine and I want more roses in those cheeks. You need to look good on Remus' arm."

Severus blushed, manipulating his glamour as Blaisé ordered. He knew his godson's brother was only trying to help.

Remus whistled, "Merlin, Sevy…" turning to kiss the older professor, "You're bloody gorgeous,"

The fireplace burst into green flames, Narcissa's head appearing, "Now boys, no laughing. She looks perfect."

Draco chuckled, "I'm sure she does, send her through."

Hermione stepped through, royal blue velvet robes that resembled a gown Harry had seen on Princess Diana on the telly once. It was more like a ball gown then robes. Harry smiled, "You look really pretty."

Hermione blushed, "You think so?" her hair was in a stylish up-do that was supported by blue rose pins and clips, her honey colored hair cascaded over one shoulder.

Blaisé chuckled, "Couldn't have done a better job myself. I leave the attempts at perfection amoung females to females. Now, I am sure Viktor will be very pleased.

Draco wasn't attracted to anyone but Harry, he could admire how amazing Hermione looked, her dress robes were form fitting showing off her developing curves, the dress has a soft v bodice that showed a bit of her bosom and the sleeves just barely graced her shoulders. The robes were charmed with what appeared to be silver shooting stars.

Hermione smoothed out the dress and tried to get the last of the soot off, "You really think it looks alright?"

Severus nodded, "We got special permission to allow Colin Creevey to take pictures of couples. I am sure that you won't object, I thought you and Viktor would like to preserve a memory of tonight."

Remus reached for Severus' hand and brought it to his lips, "I know I will."

There were voices in the hall outside the rooms.

Blaisé grinned checking himself before hurrying to open the door, "Charlie!"

Charlie had an armful of excited Veela, "Blaisé, You look amazing."

Blaisé smiled, "I'm glad you could come."

Severus smiled, "There was nothing in the rules that said that one had to be a student to be the date of a student."

Blaisé turned and mouthed, 'thank you'.

"The eggs will be fine, I left them in our bed with a warming charm. My father is watching over them. He knows they have to stay a certain temperature. We aren't staying for the whole ball anyway." Charlie said quietly.

Blaisé nodded, "I trust you." Charlie was a dragon keeper, he knew about eggs. Granted Veela eggs didn't have to stay as hot as Dragon eggs but the principle was the same if they didn't stay the right temperature they wouldn't survive to hatch.

Charlie held out an arm, "It would be an honor to escort you the Great Hall."

Viktor was shifting back and wearing his red Durmstrang dress robes that had a fur-trimmed half cape. He looked up to see Hermione and gaped, "Ahren." in his shaking hand was a crystal rose pin for her dress robe.

Hermione caught it before it slipped from his grasp, "Oh Viktor."

"I vanted you to have somezhing nice for Christmas." Viktor stammered.

Hermione cradled it in her hands, "It's beautiful."

Viktor gently pinned it to her right shoulder and then offered her his arm, "Shall ve?"

Draco took Harry's hand, "Let's go."

Harry spotted Crabbe and Goyle who were attending with Pansy and Millicent. The other three female Slytherins in their year; Tracey Davis, Daphne Greengrass and Brianna Rivers were attending with Durmstrang boys who met them at the Grand Staircase.

Lavender Brown was on the arm of a vaguely familiar Hufflepuff while her friend Parvarti was with Dean Thomas. The other two Gryffindor girls from Harry's year; Alice Tolipan and Faye Dunbar had seemed to come as a couple in matching scarlet dress robes.

Seamus was standing with Colin as the tiny Gryffindor Third Year snapped pictures of everyone as they entered the Great Hall through a side-door.

Adrian true to his word had shy Neville Longbottom on his arm; Adrian was wearing a silver tux with a green bowtie and a matching green cape while Neville was wearing a traditional tux and tails. Adrian leaned down to whisper something that made Neville blush. They were to be seated with Blaisé and Charlie as well as Seamus and Colin, well Colin was still running around taking pictures.

Fleur and her date prefect and Quidditch captain Roger Davies of Ravenclaw entered the Great Hall first. Fleur was wearing silvery robes that glowed, while Davies was wearing a tux with a blue and silver cape.

Blaisé sneezed, she was using her allure a bit.

Behind Fleur and Roger were Viktor and Hermione.

There was plenty of twittering, it wasn't unexpected but for those who hadn't seen her and Viktor on their date, Hermione's appearance was shocking. Jealous girls like Pansy and Lavender who dared to call her plain were shocked into silence. They were considered rather decently looking but were overshadowed Hermione. She wasn't in the same league as Fleur but that didn't matter, 'Mione didn't need to look ethereal and delicate to be stunning.

Cedric well not quite as good looking as Draco, had height and muscle that Draco hadn't acquired yet because of his youth. His partner Cho Chang, the Ravenclaw Seeker, was rather exotic looking if that was your taste.

Everyone in the Great Hall applauded as they entered and started walking up toward a large round table at the top of the Hall, where the judges were sitting. The walls of the Hall had all been covered in sparkling silver frost giving the appearance of entering a icy, winter wonderland, with hundreds of garlands of mistletoe and ivy crossing the starry black ceiling. The House tables had vanished; instead, there were about a hundred smaller, lantern-lit crystal ones, each seating about a dozen people.

Draco lead Harry inside the Great Hall to the current head table at the front of the room. Few were shocked at their arriving together, but some were upset. Two of the most eligible heirs to wealthy inheritances were only interested in each other. They were the only same sex couple amoung the champions.

McGonagall smiled as the champions approached the top table, but Karkaroff wore an expression of distain as he watched Viktor and Hermione draw nearer. Ludo Bagman, was the in of bright purple robes with large yellow stars, was clapping as enthusiastically as any of the students; and Madame Maxime, who had changed her usual uniform of black satin for a flowing gown of lavender silk, was applauding them politely. But Mr. Crouch, Harry suddenly realized, was not there. The other four seats at the table was occupied by Lucius and Narcissa as well Percy and Oliver. When the champions and their partners reached the table, Draco nodded to his parents as he pulled Harry's chair out for him at the Champions table, brushing Harry's cheek with his lips. Percy, was wearing brand-new, navy-blue dress robes and an expression of such happiness. Oliver looked quite nervous to be surrounded by those around them but seemed pleased to be there with Percy at the same time, was wearing off-black robes and a tux.

Harry sat down blushing, as Draco sat beside him.

Draco glanced at the table, "Where's Crouch?"

Lucius spoke up, "I'm afraid to say Mr. Crouch isn't well, not well at all. Hasn't been right since the World Cup. Hardly surprising - overwork. He's not as young as he was, though still quite brilliant with languages and all. I am here in his stead. My lovely Narcissa agreed to join me for dinner."

"I'll be going home right after. I'm too far along to stay for more then one dance." Narcissa smiled, nodding at the vision she created of Hermione. She had done well, Viktor Krum seemed quite smitten.

There was no food as yet on the glittering golden plates, but small menus were lying in front of each of them. Harry picked his up uncertainly and looked around, there were no waiters.

Lucius however, looked carefully down at his own menu, then said very clearly to his plate, "Pork chops!"

And pork chops appeared. Getting the idea, the rest of the table placed their orders with their plates too.

Harry glanced up at Hermione to see how she felt about this new and more complicated method of dining but she was deep in a conversation with Viktor and hardly seemed to notice what she was eating.

Draco lifted up a menu and chuckled, "Steak." he had a fondness for it.

Harry said quietly, "Pork chops." he did enjoy them himself…

Narcissa seemed to order a chicken salad as did Fleur but she didn't seem to eat the chicken.

Viktor was speaking very enthusiastically, "Veil, ve have a castle also, not as big as this, nor as comfortable, I am thinking," he was telling Hermione. "Ve have just four floors, and the fires are lit only for magical purposes. But ve have grounds larger even than these - though in vinter, ve have very little daylight, so ve are not enjoying them. But in summer ve are flying every day, over the lakes and the mountains -"

"Now, now, Viktor!" Karkaroff said with a laugh that didn't reach his cold eyes, "don't go giving away anything else, now, or your charming friend will know exactly where to find us!"

Severus smirked,. "Igor, all this secrecy, one would almost think you didn't want visitors."

"Well, Snape," Karkaroff said, displaying his yellowing teeth to their fullest extent, "we are all protective of our private domains, are we not? Do we not jealously guard the halls of learning that have been entrusted to us? Are we not right to be proud that we alone know our school's secrets, and right to protect them?"

"Oh I would never dream of assuming I know all Hogwarts' secrets, Karkaroff," Severus said amicably.

Harry snorted into his plate of potatoes, but Harry could have sworn papa had given him a very small wink. Remus was getting him to open up a lot…

Meanwhile Fleur Delacour was criticizing the Hogwarts' decorations to Roger Davies. "Zis is nothing," she said dismissively, looking around at the sparkling walls of the Great Hall. "At ze Palace of Beauxbatons, we 'ave ice sculptures all around ze dining chamber at Chreestmas. Zey do not melt, of course, zey are like 'uge statues of diamond, glittering around ze place. And ze food is seemply superb. And we 'ave choirs of wood nymphs, 'oo serenade us as we eat. We 'ave none of zis ugly armor in ze 'alls, and eef a poltergeist ever entaired into Beauxbatons, 'e would be expelled like zat." She slapped her hand onto the table impatiently.

Roger Davies was watching her talk with a very dazed look on his face, and he kept missing his mouth with his fork. Harry had the impression that Davies was too busy staring at Fleur to take in a word she was saying. "Absolutely right," he said quickly, slapping his own hand down on the table in imitation of Fleur. "Like that. Yeah."

Harry looked around the Hall. Hagrid was sitting at one of the other staff tables; he was in a horrible hairy brown suit and gazing up at the top table. Harry saw him give a small wave, and looking around, saw Madame Maxime return it, her opals glittering in the candlelight.

When all the food had been consumed, McGonagall stood up and asked the students to do the same. Then, with a wave of her wand, all the tables zoomed back along the walls leaving the floor clear, and then she conjured a raised platform into existence along the right wall.

Professor Flitwick and some students with instruments ascended the platform, "Would the champions and their companions please take the floor to lead us in the first dance?" the tiny professor asked.

Draco helped Harry to his feet and led him out to the floor, "Follow my lead."

Harry nodded.

The other champions took their places but Harry had eyes only for Draco, Harry placed his hands on Draco's shoulders. His Slytherin lover was about five and half inches taller then himself. It was a bit of a stretch to reach Draco's shoulders but he felt so safe and happy when the blonde's hands slipped around his waist and blushing.

Draco recognized the tune as the Founders' Waltz, and led Harry in a sweeping waltz.

The other champions and their dates followed suit.

It was soon apparent despite Harry's meager dance skills that they were the more skillful pair.

Hermione managed to make her and Viktor look more graceful, though the Bulgarian Seeker was more graceful in the air then the ground, he was an accomplished dancer. One wondered what other lessons Narcissa Malfoy had been giving her.

Fleur was a fine dancer but Roger was too enthralled to dance properly; in contrast Cedric and Cho were a fine pair.

It didn't take long for Blaisé and Adrian to led their Gryffindor dates to the floor, the other students following suit.

Lucius and Narcissa stepped to the floor to have their dance while Percy paired off with his lover Oliver.

Karkaroff held out his hand reluctantly to McGonagall asking her to dance; while Severus also reluctantly asked Madam Maxime to dance. Severus was so dwarfed by her that if he had been wearing a hat it would have barely tickled her chin; however, she moved very gracefully for a woman so large.

Remus looked a little jealous but he knew it was only courtesy that had his mate dancing with the large headmistress.

XoooooX

The twins slipped out into a nearby chamber while no one was looking.

Fred pulled George to his chest, kissing the younger twin's neck, "Told you we'd find time to be alone." his hands resting on the hips he knew so well.

George blushed, wrapping his arms around Fred's neck.

Fred whispered, "Dance with me."

George let Fred led him in a gentle waltz, he always felt safe and loved in those arms. When he was younger he had been terrified of thunderstorms and Fred would comfort him, telling him that the storm couldn't hurt him. Fred was brash with everyone else at times and stubborn as hell but with him he was gentle and caring. It was that side of Fred that he loved, though the creative, rule-breaking one was a very close second.

Fred liked the feel of George in his arms, his twin was more sensitive then most realized. He had always loved George, he wanted to keep him safe and happy. George was always worrying and second guessing everything including his own feelings. He knew that George worried that he was giving up a normal life to be with him. Sure it was George who confessed first but he had been suspicious of their mutual feelings. It's hard not to notice when you wake to hear your twin moaning your name in his sleep and feel their erection when you share a bed. They always shared a bed, they never stopped. Besides, they had more room that way and he relished the closeness they had when they slept together. For them a bed was relaxation, they never made love in a bed except at Wisteria or the Manor. They never felt safe enough at school or the Burrow, George was always too scared to do something that they would get caught and get him in trouble. He hated upsetting George and making him worry. Asking him to come with him to Yule Ball had been hard but a stolen moment like this was worth it. In the excitement, no one would notice their absence and if they did they would be expecting them to be off planning a prank.

He had considered doing something special but it was more important for him to spend time with George.

George was happy, Fred hadn't done the proper thing and taken someone else. He had give him this precious memory…

Fred whispered just over the music, "Come on, they'll be down here for hours. Our secret passage will be safe, no one will walk by either entrance."

George blushed and let his lover lead him away

XoooooX

Lucius escorted Narcissa back the floo and then home, kissing her good night before returning to oversee the Yule Ball.

XoooooX

It wasn't hard for Blaisé to follow Charlie's lead, it was easy. Although he had learned how to dance by being taught to lead, it was more his style to let Charlie lead. He practically worshiped the dragon tamer, the older man's exotic and dangerous job as well as those fire-burnished looks had won his heart. He was fifteen and he could feel the influence of his Veela hormones. He needed Charlie to dominate him and he needed to submit, he truly with every bit of himself had enjoyed it when Charlie made love to him on his birthday and every time since then. He was still in the flux of breeding season, even though he had laid his first clutch on eggs.

Charlie felt Blaisé's warmth in his arms, his Veela mate was still in the near-constant state of arousal that had existed since his birthday. Which meant if they weren't eating or sleeping they were making love. He was sure that Breeding Season would be over in another week but he was enjoying the new level of intimacy they shared.

Blaisé said quietly, "Let's go back." he didn't really need to stay, besides it was too cold for him with all the ice. He'd constantly been casting warming charms on himself.

Charlie noticed him shivering and nodding, pulling his mate close enough to share his own body heat as they returned to their own rooms to relieve his father from egg sitting and see about satisfying his mate.

XoooooX

Remus waited until Hagrid stepped in to ask Madam Maxime to dance before stealing Severus away. He said in his lover's ear, "You're an excellent dancer but I don't like sharing you."

Severus chuckled, "Don't have to share me. I'm yours. I was just being polite."

"I know. Doesn't mean I like it." Remus growled in his ear.

To Severus, Remus' possessiveness was intoxicating. He rather liked being wanted like that; after his abusive childhood and adolescence as well as his years with the Death Eaters he hadn't had much positive encouragement or affection. Even Dumbledore had failed him or been abusive/manipulative himself. Severus hadn't even known Remus could dance until recently, maybe he could see if Remus would take him dancing because he was really starting to like it.

Remus smirked, "Too bad you have to stay here. I'd rather take you back to our room and ravish you."

"You're such a wolf. You haven't ravished me yet but I am very tempted to let you." Severus laughed

Remus' eyes took a golden tint, "You better not be teasing me." he hadn't pushed Severus but he had been overly patient. He had been courting his mate over a year and they still hadn't gone all the way yet.

Severus pouted, "Why would I tease you about that? I've made you wait so long because I was scared and nervous. It's Christmas, it wouldn't be right to make you wait much longer. Besides," he said quietly, "I'm really starting to be curious what it would be like to let you." as good as Remus was with those hands of his, his lover was gentle with him. His body was sensitive because of his scars and due to his favoring of one side versus the other when he injured it, it was easy for his muscles to twist into knots. Remus was very good and helping him relax and stay warm, Remus made sure he took relaxing baths, gave him massages as well as satisfied his sexual needs that he had ignored most of his life. Remus had shown that not only was he worthy of being loved that he could also be desirable. Besides, his scarred body was no less ugly then Remus'. Remus' werewolf attacked itself to take its aggression out on some thing.

XoooooX

After two dances, Percy was winded and wanted to sit.

Oliver sat beside him at the head table, a hand on his thigh, just resting nothing sexual.

"I've been thinking, if you really want to…I guess we could have a child before I start working for the Ministry officially." Percy said just over the orchestra, Dad had come over for dinner the other day and mentioned Blaise laid his eggs and that he would be an uncle in a couple of months.

Oliver turned to him grinning, "You mean it? Of course I wouldn't want them be born if we weren't Bonded. You know I want nothing more then to be Bonded to you."

Percy blushed, "Wouldn't be Bonded to anyone else." it was true.

"I'll have to get a ring and ask you properly." Oliver smirked, bringing Percy's hand to his lips.

Percy stiffened as he felt a hand on his shoulder.

Lucius sipped his mead, "Good for you. I wondered how long it would take you to decide. If you want to take time off for a honeymoon at least wait until after the Tournament is over when your special liaison status isn't needed."

"If Percy decided to have a child?" Oliver asked nervously.

"I see so knowing that Charlie will be a father soon is making you want children?" Lucius smirked, "Very well, I can arrange paternity leave to be added to your job."

"Thank you sir." Oliver said excited.

Before they could continue the orchestra was exiting the platform, Professor Flitwick was speaking, "The band that needs no introduction!"

The Students screamed.

Oliver grabbed Percy's hand, "Come on. It's the Weird Sisters!"

Every student was dancing and screaming.

XoooooX
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Fred undressed George, kissing him deeply, "Merry Christmas."

George knew that the Weird Sisters, Fred's favorite were supposed to perform tonight and Fred was here. He kissed his lover back, "Merry Christmas."

Fred transfigured their dress robes into a bed and pushed George down onto it. He cast spells he'd learned by pilfering a book on safe sex for bent wizards when Mum wasn't watching. They relaxed George's muscles and lubricated him as well as made sure that they were both clean and fresh. The last thing Fred wanted was to hurt George, he wanted their infrequent and all too brief moments of intimacy to be something they both cherished.

George felt the familiar tingle of the spells, one that left him clean inside and out, another that relaxed his sphincter so Fred could enter him without wasting time prepping him and the lubrication charm. He liked that Fred made it part of their routine, they didn't bother win condoms mostly because they had vanishing spells and they'd never been sexually involved with anyone else so the probability of either having a sexually transmitted disease was miniscule.

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George looked very sated and debauched.

Fred vanished their cum and redressed them both, "I should take you to the tower and put you in bed."

George said quietly, "Only if you stay."

"Of course I'll stay.

XoooooX

Neville could feel Adrian holding him close, pressing tight against his arse. They were bumping and grinding to the Weird Sisters' hit 'Do the Hippogriff.' he shyly ground back.

"Sexy. You've got a nice arse Nev." Adrian smirked, nuzzling his neck as they danced.

Neville blushed, the way he said that sounded almost sexual.

Being seventeen and constantly horny was uncomfortable at times, Neville was only fourteen. There was no way with a grandmother like Augusta Longbottom Adrian was going to push Neville to has sex before he was ready. Didn't mean he didn't wank to the adorable shy lion he was courting.

Neville was slightly nervous, he could feel Adrian was hard as the Slytherin ground against his arse. He was aware he was starting to get hard just from feeling Adrian's prick rub against his arse. He pulled away…

Adrian pulled Neville back to him, wrapping his arms around the young Gryffindor's waist. "Having fun?" he asked loudly in the boy's ear.

Neville turned to look up at his date, smiling nervously and nodding.

"Wouldn't hurt you. Relax." Adrian said before going back to nuzzle his boyfriend's neck.

XoooooX

Around ten thirty Harry was starting to tire and Draco took him off to bed.

No one noticed when Viktor escorted Hermione to the tower.

XoooooX

When the Great Hall was finally empty, it was nearly one and Remus was worried that Severus might have change his mind.

Severus moved to slip his arms around Remus' neck, "Bed. It's late and I need you."

Remus scooped the thin man up and with faster then human speed all but ran him to their room in his excitement. Kissing his mate's neck and whispering, "You don't know how long I've wanted you. Merlin Sevy, are you really ready for this?"

"I've been ready for a while. I was just waiting for the right time."

"Christmas is the perfect time Sevy."

"Merlin Remy, I want you to take me. Just be gentle. I know it's awkward but I'm still a virgin."

"It's an honor to be your first Severus. I've always dreamed of being the first person to give you pleasure."

"You're the first one to show me love…"

"Hopefully, the only one. All I want is to be your mate and make you happy."

Severus smiled up at his lover, "You already make me happy. Now I want you to take me, mate with me."

"I want nothing more then to sink into that sexy arse of yours Sevy." Remus growled and nipped his mate's shoulder.

Severus blushed, "I want you inside me." he'd never imagined really craving sex or contemplating carrying a child until Remus. He didn't think he was worthy of a family until Harry and then Remus; they were his world, his family.

Remus eagerly cast the spells he'd been waiting his entire life to use on Severus.

Severus closed his eyes sighing as he felt the warm rush of Remus' magic flow through him.

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Remus lay still inside Severus, "You look gorgeous just shagged."

Severus snorted, "I better you just shagged me. it's embarrassing being a thirty-six year old virgin."

"Well I haven't been with anyone else either so you're just mine." he was the only one to know Severus intimately made him happy. Severus was all his, he was a lucky man, his mate was a very talented wizard whose skills weren't limited to potions.

Severus pulled Remus tight against him and closed his eyes, "You're going to have to make an honest man of be soon since you took my virtue." he said with snark before falling asleep.

Remus smirked snuggling, "I intend to…"

Exceeds Expectations? Outstanding? Troll? What do you think? sorry it took so long...