Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Star Trek or Harry Potter. They belong to J.J Abrams, Gene Roddenberry and J.K Rowling.

Warnings: Slash (male/male pairings), threesome, AU, violence, language, angst, character deaths, psychological/anxiety disorders, sexual situations, etc.

Pairings: Spock/Harry/Kirk, hints of Sulu/Chekov and Scotty/Uhura

69. Movies

"Jim, I believe it's imperative that you join us before Harry makes the decision to start the movie without your involvement," Spock warned from his spot on the couch. Said wizard was curled against him fidgeting as he held the remote to the TV in his hand glancing between the time and the play button. Teddy sat next to his dad obviously just as impatient from his constant bouncing.

"Alright already! I'm coming!" Jim huffed walking over with a large bowl of popcorn, "You guys are so pushy."

"Well we wouldn't have to be if a certain captain didn't take his bloody time getting snacks," Harry grumbled.

"Hey, you can never rush perfectly cooked popcorn! It's just not done!"

"Just sit down," Harry ordered as he pressed play starting the movie they had purchased through the television. Chewing on some popcorn Jim questioned, "So what movie are we watching again?"

"How to Train your Dragon!" Teddy chirped excitedly.

"Wow that's a pretty old movie. Didn't it come out in like 2010 or something?"

Harry shrugged, "Dunno, we weren't around that time remember? Either way, it's a good movie and really cute."

Jim grinned, "Didn't think you'd be the type to watch kid movies Harry."

"Well I have a kid so of course I watch them and this is different. It's actually a pretty good movie. Sure it has a somewhat cliché plot, but it just seems to have… more heart to it," Harry explained stealing some popcorn. Spock quirked an eyebrow, "It is impossible for a movie to have a "heart" as you say."

"It's just an expression Spock. What I mean is that this movie has more… substance I suppose, something that makes it stand out and is more appealing than other movies." Spock nodded in understanding before they quieted as Hiccup began his introduction of his home. Nothing else was said as they remained in their seats, enraptured by the movie till the end. Around them empty cups and a bowl lay abandoned as the credits rolled, Jim yawning and stretching.

"Okay I have to admit, it was kinda cool."

"I found some of the characters quite… illogical, but the various dragon species created were rather fascinating," Spock stated. Jim snickered, "Of course you would think that."

"I wish dragons had really been like that when I came face to face with them… although probably the closest was that one that could set itself on fire and that giant one at the end," Harry remarked.

"Papa, can I have a night fury?" Teddy questioned.

"Sure kiddo! Hell I want one of those bad boys!"

"Teddy, you realize night furies aren't real right?" Harry asked. Teddy pouted, "But there are dragons! Just like all the spell books say."

"I know, but they're extinct now," Harry stroked his hair, "I'm sorry. Believe me I wish they were around cause then we'd take Spock and Jim to see them right?"

"I would not object to studying creatures that were thought to be mere myth. It would be quiet intriguing, but as you regretfully stated they are no longer a counted species."

"Yeah that sucks. I think it would have been cool to see one up close," Jim sighed. Harry shook his head, "Just not too close or else they're liable to bite your head off. Need I remind you of my fourth year?"

Jim winced, "Yeah that's right."

"But then again, it thought I was stealing it's real egg so I suppose I can't blame it. Never understood why the wizards felt it was right to treat those dragons that way. Seemed inhuman," Harry mumbled before glancing at the time realizing how late it was. Standing and stretching, he sighed, "Alright cub, time for bed."

"But I'm not tired!" Teddy protested, stifling a yawn. Shaking his head, he easily plucked up his son without much effort carrying him to his room listening as Spock and Jim debated on what else to watch. Folding back the covers, he tenderly tucked in his cub and smoothed out his hair before placing a chaste kiss on his forehead. His lovers could wait a moment or two. Right now he just wanted to watch his son and so he hummed, soothing his child into a deep sleep where he would dream about dragons and a world that was no longer theirs.

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~Seth