What If Ch 17 Sick, a harry potter fanfic

Rating: R

Warnings: Course Language, Anal, Male/Male, Sexual Situations, Rape, Uncomfortable Situations, Violence, Eating Disorders, BDSM, Suicide Attempts, Oral Sex, HPDH Spoilers, Mpreg

Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE— Alex/Colin (Colin/Alex), Seamus/Colin (Colin Seamus), Dennis/Noah (Noah/Dennis), Charlie/Seamus (Seamus/Charlie), Mike/Ginny, Fred/Mike

. . . Story Begins . . .

"What the fuck happened?" Charlie gapped. Seamus looked up from their game of checkers, Seamus actually winning and stared shocked.

"Stay here with him, Don't let anyone but me into this room got it?" Fred ground out. He helped Mike over to his bed and tucked him in, petting his forehead and hair until the smaller passed out. "I'll be back in a bit." He turned on his heel and stomped off. Charlie raised his brow and looked at the brunette. Seamus shrugged.

"I win." He stated grinning.

"No way!" He launched forwards and pinned the younger's hands above his head, lightly tickling him.

"S-s-stop! W-We'll w-wake Mike!"

"You'll wake him." Charlie winked, moving his hand to rub the broad chest instead. Seamus let out a shaky breath and their eyes locked, the taller's darting to the plump lips, leaning down and pressing his against the other's.

Seamus let out a quiet moan and Charlie reached back, running his hand up the clothed outer thigh, the smaller shivering. He continued up and slipped his hand under the white shirt, pushing it up, their tongues meeting. He took his hand out of the smaller's shirt and brought it up to the light material, popping the buttons open.

Seamus moaned, one hand still pinning both of his, even when he tried to yank them out to run them through the red locks he couldn't. Actually he found it a bit hot being with someone that could easily dominate him. Charlie pressed his hand flat against the tanning chest, finger's brushing a dusty nipple, mouth trailing down the strong jaw, the younger's eyes sliding shut.

The older trailed his hand down and popped the button on the dark jeans, tugging the Zipper down. Seamus lifted his hips and Charlie tugged the rough material down the strong legs, the Irishman kicking them off the rest of the way, a large hand resting on his inner thigh, slipping up under his boxers, their mouths meeting again. The kiss was slow and exotic, gentle brushes of the tongue, nipping the younger's lip every so often. He trailed his fingers along the shorter's pelvic and up his shaft, precum dripping out of the other's head, darkening the light grey boxers.

"Ok! Not what I wanted to see!" Fred said covering his eyes. Seamus blushed and Charlie sighed, getting up and leading the other to the bed across from Mikes'.

"Alright we're under the covers, it's safe."

"Thank you!" He removed his hand from his face and yanked his shirt and jeans off, slipping next to the dark blonde, the lights going out.

"Where did you go anyways?" Charlie asked.

"Nowhere."

˙·٠••٠·˙:˙·٠••٠·˙:˙·٠••٠·˙:˙·٠••٠·˙:˙·٠••٠·˙:˙·٠••٠·˙:˙·٠••٠·˙:˙·٠••٠·˙:˙·٠••٠·˙:˙·٠••٠·˙:˙·٠••٠·˙:˙·٠••٠·˙:˙·٠••٠·˙:

Fred closed the door and stalked down the hall, swerving through the maze of hallways and doors. Finally he spotted what he wanted and headed into that room. Hermione, Harry, Draco and Ron looked up. Their eyes widened when Fred's fist collided with his brother's jaw, knocking him to the ground.

"That's for almost killing Mike you fucking wanker!"

"I didn't think he'd end up like that!"

"Well you didn't go to get help either!" Fred literally spat at his brother, turning to the door and walking towards it. "One more stunt like that, that involves anyone especially Mike, and I will never speak to you again, do you hear me . . ? DO YOU HEAR ME?"

"YES!" Ron's voice cracked.

"You could have killed him Ron and I hope to god that haunts you when you sleep at night." He slammed the door, the other occupants staring shocked at the redhead.

"Y-you almost killed Mike?" Harry whispered.

"He's fifteen!" Hermione gapped.

"Fourteen." Draco correct.

"That's even worse! Ronald what were you thinking?"

"That no one would ever talk about my sister or to her like that again!"

"So you try to kill him?" Harry barked.

"I didn't mean to almost kill him! Just . . . only maim or seriously injure. . ." (HP DH quote)

"And that makes it ok?" The bushy haired girl's voice was abnormally high. "Ronald how could you!" She slapped him and stormed out of the room. "I'll be with Danny, Anasks and Fleur!" She closed the door harder than necessary and ran off.

Blue eyes squeezed shut then blinked open, a smile crossing his featured. He was laying next to his lover with his head on the broad chest, the redhead breathing evenly. Green eyes slid open and looked down at Colin.

"Mmm morning love."

"Morning Alex. Feeling better today?" Colin rubbed the pale torso, the taller smiling and rubbing the blonde's back.

"Much better."

"Good." He shifted and blushed, a red brow rising at him. "Sorry."

"Why on earth are you sorry?" Alex snickered and pushed the smaller onto his back.

"N-no!" He lightly put his hands on the older's chest, stopping him. "I'll do it, you're not fully healed yet Alex." He brought their lips together and the taller smiled, rolling onto his back, his mate straddling him.

"Mmm this is why I love sleeping starkers." He smirked out

Charlie took a big breath in and looked down, smiling at the Irish bloke curled up on his chest. How on earth had Seamus been a dominant? Perhaps he adapted to the one he was with or something. He ran his fingers through dark locks and looked across the room, locking eyes with Fred.

Mike was still sleeping, his head on the taller's shoulder, an arm wrapped protectively around his waist under the blankets.

"What are you going to do?" Fred grumbled, Charlie raising a brow.

"What do you mean?"

"When you leave. What happens when you leave Charlie. What if Seamus wants to stay?" The older stiffened and bit his lip. No one ever came between him and his dragons! Was he seriously contemplating leaving his jog for Seamus of all people? Could he really do that? He sighed. He could take up quidditch again, join one of the professional teams or something. He looked down at the stirring boy.

"Seamus?" He mumbled. "When you're done school will you come back to Romania with me?"

"Seriously?" He looked up at the other surprised. "Can we still come down and visit on important holidays?"

"Of course!"

"O-ok." He nodded and Charlie gave a bright smile.

"Ok but I have to head back in two days. You can spend the summer with me and I can teach and show you what I do. But you'll need to go back to Scotland for your seventh year. Also you'll need to still spend Christmas with your parents, I promise to stop by though." He ran his hand through medium brown locks. Seamus flinched and sat up.

"Right. Forgot about school." He sighed. "You'll still write?"

"Of course!"

"What if you find someone else?"

"I won't don't worry." He said with amusement. "I only hang around with my fellow co-workers who are in their forties, jackasses, dominant partners or married." He sat up and kissed the reddening cheek. "We'll worry about that at the end of August alright? For now we'll have the summer to ourselves. However my job is extremely demanding. You may not really get to see me except for at nights. You understand that right?"

"Yes." He nodded and leaned forwards, Charlie meeting him halfway for a gentle kiss.

"Good. I'll spend as much time as I can with you."

"I'll make sure whatever Job I get will go with your schedule that way there won't be complications." Charlie's eyes widened.

"Seamus!" He kissed him hard. "Why don't you work with me? I can be your mentor even!"

"Really?" His eyes widened dramatically and the redhead nodded at him "O-ok! I'd love that!"

Seamus sighed and bit his lip, hugging Colin followed by Dennis. He made his way around the group and walked over to Charlie, the taller lacing their fingers together, holding both of their luggage in his other hand. It was a good thing he was able to shrink them.

"So I'll see you all in September." He smiled and they nodded. Seamus took a deep breath. He had never gone this far away from home before, much less to be surrounded by dragons.

The trip took a while and he was beat when they finally got there. Charlie had his own little apartment in soft beiges and oranges near the Dragons, but not too close for obvious reasons. He led the smaller to his bed and pulled his shirt and jeans off, laying down. The brunette followed his example and snuggled up to the older, a thin sheet being placed over them.

"Sleep well love. Tomorrow I'll introduce you alright?"

"Ok." Seamus smiled and they shared a slow kiss, tongues brushing for a moment.

"Bed Seamus." Charlie said sternly, amusement in his eyes. The younger rolled his and scowled, laughing after and curling up against his boyfriend. It was nice, being held and feeling this safe. Now he knew why Colin loved it so damn much. Charlie was extremely pleased. He was going on twenty seven and he had never had a relationship that lasted more than two and a half weeks because of his job . . . except for Anasks. But she was demanding as hell! If she had it her way he's never be at work, her money would support them. He didn't want that though, he wanted to make his own damn money.

He smiled and kissed dark locks. He really cared for Seamus. He was smart, witty, entertaining, a bit eccentric, but fun and loving. He was almost like a puppy. Minus the need to run around nonstop. He could really see a future with him. He just hoped he wouldn't fuck this one up.

It had been two weeks since Alex was injured and Mike. Mike was perfectly healed and avoiding Ron like the plague, Fred watching his brother's every move. Colin smiled into the soft kiss, one hand gently stroking his hip whilst the other slowly prepared the smaller. The blonde cried out and shivered, the older teasing his prostate until the younger was pushing back against his hand and groaning.

"I think we waited too long again." Alex muttered, feeling a pull, the Veela restless. The smaller whimpered and locked lust filled eyes with the taller. "Did you know that when you're extremely horny your eyes go a dark grey?"

"Did you know yours go almost yellow-ish and the Veela's go black?" The smaller muttered out, frowning when the taller moved his hand away. "Can you really get me pregnant?"

"Yes." He raised a fine brow at the smiling boy atop him.

"Good." Alex grunted as the head of his member breached the younger.

"H-how on earth do you always s-stay so damn tight?"

"Guess I'm just lucky."

"Mmm you and me both." He smirked and lightly grasped the pale hips, helping the petite boy down, stopping a few times on the way.

"Alex?" He jumped and hissed, the smaller crying out and gasping, pain shooting through him.

"Shit I'm so sorry Colin!" He heard his name yelled again.

"That's Dennis . . ." The blonde stated in a monotone voice.

"Then it's about Noah. Love I'm sorry but-"

"I know." He slid off the taller and quickly got dressed, the calls getting more frantic.

"I'M COMING! I CAN'T RUN REMEMBER?" He sighed, and laced his fingers with the other's. "Fuck it, I'm apparating."

"You're not supposed to!"

"Well I can't get there within the next ten minutes unless I do!"

"Fine!" He hugged him and closed his eyes, a pull behind his navel.

Dennis sighed and stared at his nether regions.

"What are you doing?" Noah asked raising a brow, taking a sip of water.

"Why is your dick bigger than mine?" Noah choked on the liquid and coughed a few times.

"P-pardon?"

"Why is you-"

"I heard you!" He sighed. "Normally it can go by height. The taller the person the bigger penis they have." He pulled his lover into a hug. "Not always the case though. You're actually not bad for your size."

"But I'm not great either." He grumbled.

"Do not start feeling self-conscious because I'm bigger Dennis. I'm going to be a ways taller than you." He tipped the smaller's head up and pressed their lips together. "Beside's you're not done growing yet love." He poked the smaller's nose. "Come on let's head down . . ." He stopped and grabbed his stomach.

"Noah?" Dennis pressed a worried hand to the younger's arm.

"I-I think I'm gonna be sick!" he spun and dashed to the washroom, heaving.

"Shit!" He looked around and groaned. "ALEX?" He called his name again and again, running over to his Veela, rubbing his back, Alex screaming he'd be there soon. He heard a crack and looked up. "In here!" The other two shuffled in and the redhead's eyes widened. "I don't know what happened! We were having a calm discussion and then, he started getting sick!"

"Get me a glass of water." Alex instructed, plopping down next to his crying sibling. Noah heaved again and gripped the toilet, the older rubbing his back. "Calm down Noah, panic attacks will not help you!"

"I know tha-" He heaved and coughed, letting out a sigh and shuffling so he could rest his back against the Jacuzzi. Dennis handed him some water and wiped his forehead with a cold cloth, Alex and Colin smiling as the younger blonde took care of Noah.

"You ok now?" He asked quietly, receiving a nod. "Alright." His voice was very soft and tender. He kissed the younger's cheek and scratched the back of his neck.

"We'll be downstairs."

"Is he still getting sick?" Mike asked frowning. Noah had been ill for an entire week.

"Yeah but it's the weirdest thing." Dennis mumbled.

"How so?" Colin asked raising a brow.

"Stop hanging around Alex you're raising your brow like he does." Dennis snickered, his brother sticking his tongue out and flipping him off, Alex's amused glance looking between the boy sitting sideways on his lap and the other. Noah was currently playing a game of pool with Fred. "It's weird because he only get sick first thing in the morning. Is he not sleeping right?" Alex stiffened and he lighting pushed Colin, the smaller climbing off.

"Noah . . . Come here for a minute."

"Just let me finish this-"

"NOW!" He jumped and stared at his brother surprised, slowly walking over, looking at him cautiously. "He shagged you right?"

"Yeah . . . almost a month ago . . . why?" He cocked his head to the side.

"And you used a muggle protection?"

"Yeah . . ." Dennis said slowly. Colin's eyes widened.

"Are you positive you did?"

"Yes I'm positive I used one!" Dennis gapped.

"Was there something wrong with it?"

"Not that I know of! What am I missing here?" He looked between the older boys. Noah looked away and shuffled his feet.

"Noah." Alex warned. The smaller sniffed and looked away. "Did you know?" he received a nod. "When did you find out?"

"Th-the first time I started throwing up." He bit his lip.

"FOR FUCK SAKES!" He his fist collided with the wall between the two boys.

"Alex!" Colin practically shrieked.

"You got my brother pregnant?" He yelled, glaring at Dennis.

"What? No! Noah-" He stopped when the younger avoided eye contact. "Noah . . ." He said carefully. The younger's lip trembled.

"You can't keep it." Alex ground out.

"I'm not killing it!" Noah yelled at him, stepping away. Dennis stared at the ground in shock. Fourteen. They were fourteen for fuck sakes!

"Noah be reasonable here! You can't look after it and go to Hogwarts!"

"Then I'll drop out!" He shouted.

"You are not dropping out!" Alex's ears had gone red by this point. Even Colin stood back, unsure of what to do. "You're underage Noah!"

"I don't care!" A sob broke out and he covered his stomach. "I'm keeping it! I'm keeping it I'm keeping it, I'm keeping it!"

"Noah." Dennis said quietly, looking up at him. His eyes watered and he opened and closed his mouth a few times. Noah's bright orbs opened wide and a loud sob left him

"Y-y-y-you want m-m-me to k-k-kill it?"

"I'm not ready to be a dad Noah!" He said in a slightly panicked voice.

"I can't kill it! I can't do it! You can't make me!" He yelled, voice cracking. He held onto his stomach protectively, tears streaming down his face.

"Noah!" Dennis pleaded, his own tears falling.

"Then I'll stay here, you go, I'll stay home with the baby!"

"Noah think about this! You're not being rational!" Colin said. Noah glared.

"Fuck off! It's not your bloody business! It's no one's business but mine and Dennis and it's my fucking body and I will do to it as I please!" He glared. Something clicked in with Alex and he turned to his brother, the sternest, most pissed off face the others had ever seen, frightening his little brother, Mike literally hiding behind Fred.

"No wonder you're a Hufflepuff."

"You haven't seen him mad!" Mike hissed.

"Noah." It was dark and deep. "Tell me you did not get pregnant on purpose." The smaller looked away and Dennis' eyes widened.

"I think I'm going to be sick." He turned, paling and walking off, Colin right behind him.