Payback's a Witch Ch 8, a harry potter fanfic

Rated R

PAIRINGS-dominant/submissive: Dean/Ginny, Ron/Hermione, Draco/Neville, Harry/Zach/Ernie, Seamus/Colin (Colin/Seamus), Pansy/Colin, Blaise/Dennis, Alex/Colin, Draco/Ritchie, Seamus/Owen, Owen/Jimmy

WARNINGS: Course Language, Male/Male, Violence, BDSM, Uncomfortable Settings, Traumatizing Children, Sexual Situations, Anal, Rimming, Fisting, spanking

. . . Enjoy . . .

Seamus bit his lip nervously as Harry smirked at him.

"W-what did you want in return?" He whispered. Harry straddled his lap, surprising the older. He chuckled and ran his fingers through those thick locks.

"That's easy. You." He nipped the reddening ear. "One week. Whatever I want you do it, understood?"

"Y-yes." He muttered out.

"Mmm good."

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Alex yawned and stretched, smiling softly. He stiffened and shot up, the blonde nowhere in sight. He quickly summoned his boxers and yanked the on, stumbling out of his room.

"Daddy!" He looked to the side and raised his brow. Aiden squealed happily and Colin blushed. The small children were taking turns playing with the older's camera, shaking with excitement as they almost blinded their dad.

"Ow! Oliver!" Alex rubbed his eyes, Colin snickering. He took the camera and put it out of the smaller's reach, walking up to his lover and wrapping a hand in the darker locks, one hand on the older's shoulder. Alex smiled and placed his arms around the petite waist, leaning down and pressing their lips together.

"Mmm and Aiden and Oliver have a question. I wasn't sure how to answer so I distracted them with the camera." Colin whispered. The taller raised his brow.

"Daddy?" Oliver asked. "Why was Colyin sceeming in agony?" Alex chocked on air and sputtered a bit.

"H-he ah, he wasn't." He stared shocked. His charm was up! He blinked. Did the smaller manage to break it?

"Why was he all yike AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Alex and Colin flinched, covering their ears, Alex placing a hand on the youngest son's mouth to stop the high pitched scream.

"It wasn't a pained scream love! It's something you'll understand when you're older!"

"I no wanna wait till then!" Aiden glared.

"Daddy and Colin were having sex honey." He muttered. Their eyes bugged. Aiden ran and grabbed Colin's teddy bear, running back to them. He poked the bear in the bum looking horrified.

"You put your pee-pee in Colyin's bum? Why?" Colin blushed and had to try not to laugh at the same time, Alex looking slightly amused at his traumatized children.

"Because Colin's a big boy and he likes it." The blonde blushed a dark red and buried his face in the taller's chest, grumbling quietly. "Well you do."

"Hush you. Should you really be explaining this to four year olds?"

"They asked." He shrugged.

"Doesn't it hurts?" Aiden asked quietly.

"It can you you're not careful but daddy was very careful with Colyin . . . Colin" He cleared his throat, blushing slightly, his lover raising a brow.

"Well I'm glad you were careful Alwex" He said back the taller scowling.

"It didn't feel good when Unkie did it." Aiden whispered and Alex stiffened. He sighed and picked his kid up, the strawberry blonde head plopping to his shoulder.

"We'll go into further detail when you're older ok?"

"Kay." He nodded. Alex checked his watch and flinched.

"We're gonna be late for first period!" He sighed heavily. "Who wants to help daddy teach his class!"

Neville sighed heavily. He didn't know why he still took this course. It was pointless. The teachers knew fuck all about it. And this one was late! Draco looked at him from across the room and the younger smiled. The taller scowled and looked away, confusing the other.

"Hey sorry I'm late, complications."

"Like what? Couldn't wake up?" Nott snickered.

"No couldn't find a baby sitter you twat!"

"Daddy language!" Aiden and Oliver gapped at him. Alex rolled his eyes and sighed.

"Here go play with the crystal ball in the corner." He rolled it over to them and they squealed in excitement. "And don't be too loud!" He ran a hand through his hair and gave a smile. "Hey I'm professor Anderson, I'd say to call me Alex but apparently My aunt says that's frowned upon so yeah!" He plopped his case down.

"What have you guys learned?"

"That our first teacher was a quack and the second only talks about stuff involving centaurs." One student yelled.

"Name please?"

"What?"

"You're name?" Alex raised his brow.

"Theodore Nott."

"Got it. Thank you Mr. Nott." He nodded at him. "Geez the hell is this!" He asked flipping through the other's papers. "Bloody mental fools know crap all don't they."

"Daddy!"

"Sorry!" He rolled his eyes.

"Alex?" He looked to the door and sighed.

"Aunt Minerva could you do me a huge favour?" The others gaped. He pointed to the boys and she smiled.

"Come on boys, let's take you out to play in the snow."

"Don't forget their hats!" Alex called, the door closing. "Ok!" He grinned. "What is divination?"

"A crock of shit?" The class erupted in a fit of laughter. Alex chuckled and shook his head.

"To some, yes."

"To most."

"Point taken." He smirked at them, making a few uncomfortable. "Divination is magic which attempts to foresee future events. Many in the wizarding world consider this branch of magic to be imprecise at best." He looked at each student. "There are several types of Divination. The most imprecise is what is commonly known as "fortunetelling," Which, from what I've heard, is what Trelawney teaches.

"The second kind of Divination is what is practiced by the centaurs. Mind you any normal person would have absolutely no idea what the hell they were talking about. So of course you think it's a crock of shit! I would too."

"Why don't you?" A girl asked. He smiled at her

"The third type of Divination is called 'seeing'. This is true Divination, although what the Seer reveals is usually in the form of a Prophecy which then itself requires some interpretation. A Seer, like myself, one who possesses the 'Inner Eye', doesn't seem to have control over their Seeing. Well . . . most don't anyways.

"Trelawney, for example, only made actual Prophecies twice, although she made plenty of claims about everything from troubles ahead for various students to Neville breaking a teacup. In each case when she made an actual Prophecy, Trelawney went into a trance and spoke in a completely different voice. Both times, after speaking the Prophecy, she didn't remember a thing about it. I know this because it was in a report I had to read before teaching this class." He grinned.

"True Seeing is very rare, but it has happened plenty of times over the centuries. There is a huge cathedral-sized room of the Department of Mysteries where records of thousands of Prophecies are stored in glass spheres. Each sphere is labelled with the initials of the Seer who spoke the Prophecy and the person it was spoken to and with the subject of the Prophecy." He cleared his throats. "The ones that weren't broken at least." He locked eyes with Neville.

"You're a seer?" Someone asked.

"Indeed."

"Prove it." He raised his brow. Slowly he walked up to her. He leaned on her desk. His pupils dilated slightly and seemed to stare into space.

"You're excused."

"P-pardon? Just cuz I wanted you to prove it?" He chuckled.

"No. Because in two minutes Dumbledore will call you down. He's receiving a letter now."

"Right what's it about."

"Private information."

"You don't know!" She spat. His face hardened.

"You're grans dead, have a nice afternoon." He walked back to the front, the rest of the class dead silent.

"Mrs. Parkinson? A word?" Dumbledore asked quietly, holding a black letter. She stared at her professor and her eyes watered. He gave her a sympathetic look.

"You can take a few days off." She nodded and ran out. "Anyone else?" he raised his brow. Neville hesitantly raised his hand. He walked over and knelt down, locking their eyes for a long moment. "She'll be fine Mr. Longbottom. It's just a cold, she'll be over it by Wednesday night." He smiled and watched the relief spread over his face.

"What about me?" he looked over and locked eyes with Seamus.

"Sorry I can't tell you anything about you and Colin."

"Why not?"

"Because he is currently involved with me. I cannot see my future, my partners or my children's. Well sometimes my kids but not often. I am currently involved with Colin so anything concerning him I am unaware of. Besides." He smirked. "I don't plan on giving him up anytime soon." He winked. "Alright, now, on to the lesson . . ."

Neville frowned and ran a hand through his hair. What was wrong with Draco? He was so quiet and kept glaring at him. Did he do or say something to upset him?

The Gryffindor stiffened when Ritchie Coote walked past, locking their eyes.

"Why don't you just give up already Longbottom. You're not his type." He walked towards the shorter until he was back against a wall. "He likes his men bold, thin and taller. You're shy, short and stumpy." He gave a toothy sneer and left the other there. Neville's eyes watered and he slid down the wall. Draco did hate him! He was only using him for sex! He swore he wasn't!

Of course he would! Why would you tell someone you're just fucking them for the hell of it? He sniffed and wiped his eyes. He got up and started back to his common room.

"Neville!" He stiffened and picked up his pace. "Neville!"

"Piss off!" He shoved the taller, a sob breaking loose, turning and walking away quickly.

"Oh no you don't!" He yanked the smaller back and pinned him to the wall. "What the bloody hell is going on?"

"You don't find me attractive do you?" He whispered, avoiding eye contact, hands pinned above his head. Draco stared at him shocked.

"What? Of course I do!"

"No! You don't like boys that look like me!" The taller raised his brow.

"Would I date you if I thought you looked repulsive?"

"Yes! Because then you could shag whenever you felt like it!"

"I could do that anyways!" He spat. The smaller looked away. "What I mean is I can shag anyone I want. I chose to shag you Neville."

"And Ritchie." He muttered. The taller sighed and pulled back.

"I don't even know why. He's too lanky, makes me nervous. Neville you're beautiful. You're a perfectly fine weight for me." He kissed the red, splotchy cheek.

"Liar."

"Neville listen to me!" He turned the smaller's head to face him. "I-I love you alright?" The smaller's eyes widened. "I'm not leaving you for anything. I'll never cheat on you again! I want to be with only you. I swear it."

"W-will you introduce me to your parents?" Neville asked quietly. Draco stiffened and stepped back.

"No." He stated plainly.

"Oh." He looked away; soft hair blocking his eyes from the taller's view.

"I have my reasons Neville. C'mon, I'm in much need of a good shag."

"I-is that all I am to you?" He stepped away.

"Alright. Let me try again. C'mon Nev, let's . . . cuddle . . . by the fire in the common room." Blue eyes lit up like the night sky and he rushed forwards, linking their hands together.

He frowned and turned the page in his book. He was bored and missed his boyfriend. Blaise had been blowing him off a lot recently and he was getting nervous. Did the older want to leave him? Had he decided that Dennis was too small and fragile for him?

"Den?" His head snapped up and he waited. Blaise sighed and scratched the back of his head. Blue eyes started to water, the smaller trying to mask it. "Hey! Love why on earth are you crying!" He rushed forwards. Maybe he didn't want him because he was a mudblood. After all, Blaise shared the same views as Malfoy.

"Why are we dating Blaise?" he croaked out. The taller stiffened.

"Dennis what do you mean?"

"I mean I'm a fucking mudblood Blaise! You've spent your whole time at Hogwarts snapping and hexing other students like me! Why are we dating? I represent everything you hate!"

"Stop it!" Blaise raised his voice, making it stern, frightening the smaller. "We're together because I want to be Dennis. I want to be with you and that won't change. Do you remember how it all started?"

"That stupid truth or dare game." He blushed and the taller chuckled nodding.

"That's right. I cursed and yelled and swore up and down about having to touch any part of my body to a mudblood's"

"Especially a Creevey." Dennis added, the taller flinching. He was hoping the smaller forgot that part.

"Yes. Then I pulled my pride together and kissed you. It was the strangest thing. I liked it a lot and I didn't understand why. I stayed up the entire night thinking about that one simple, ten second long kiss." He smiled and rubbed the pale cheek. "So next time I saw you I made an excuse to my friends and followed you, cornering you in a class room."

"I was petrified." Dennis admitted.

"I never would have known the way you stood your ground, yelling at me and barking about how I had better leave before you hexed my balls into oblivion." The smaller laughed and blushed.

"Yeah, then you pinned me to the desk and kissed me."

"The look on your face was priceless. Shock, horror and confusion all rolled into one."

"Yeah then you chickened off and ran away!" Dennis exclaimed. The taller took his turn for a laugh and nodded.

"And you, my brave Gryffindork, hunted me down and shoved me against the wall . . . and scolded me like I was a little six year old caught with my hand in the cookie jar." He snickered. "You can't just go around tormenting people one day then snogging them the next! It doesn't make sense! The hell is wrong with you? Don't you come near me again or I swear I'll" He smirked. "And that's when I kissed you again."

"And I let you." Dennis blushed, sitting on the taller's lap at this point.

"Yeah you did." He pressed their lips together gently.

"Why have you been blowing me off?"

"I'm sorry love; I have a lot of assignments. Don't take Ancient Runes, Arithmancy and Potions in the same semester!" He laughed out and the smaller nodded. "Hey I'll make it up to you alright?"

"Promise me you aren't cheating on me?"

"What?" His eyes widened dramatically. "God no Dennis! I'd never cheat on you!" He looked at the smaller shocked. "If you must know, a few of those times I did actually blow you off." The smaller's eyes started to water, his breath quickening. "I wanted to buy you the perfect present before we left." He stated, blushing slightly.

"R-really?"

"Mhmm. I wasn't going to tell you but if you really want I can give it to you early." The smaller bit his lip. It was October; they had quite some time before they would leave for Christmas break. "I'll make you wait ok?"

"Kay. C-can we cuddle for a bit?"

"Sure." He stood up the smaller squealing and laughing in delight as the taller lifted him up as he stood, carrying him bridal style.

"I'm bored!" Colin groaned, smacking his head off the table in the great hall. Ernie raised his brow at him.

"That's nice. Sit up and concentrate or we'll fail this herbology assignment!"

"No! I need to stretch! I need to run around a bit!" He stated, standing.

"Do you have ADHD or something?"

"No . . . I just have a difficult time sitting still for three hours straight!" He exclaimed, flailing his arms. Alex was seated at a table a little bit back, a smile on his face, going back to the papers in front of him. He thought it was sweet that his blonde decided to let him get some work done. He stood and stretched.

"Hello Alex."

"Hey Auntie." He smiled, the twins asking Hagrid question after question about the funny animals they had seen, demanding the giant tell them everything he knew! Whilst holding a stick at him. He chuckled and shook his head.

"How's your school work?"

"I'm having difficulty balancing my kids, job, school and a relationship but I'll manage I'm sure." He smiled. "Still have the top marks in my class." He flashed a large grin.

"How was your first lesson?"

"Alright. Had a ball of paper thrown at me twice. Though." He furrowed his brows. "Some seemed interested in what I had to day. Only a few really were sceptical." He shrugged.

"What's your schooling for again?"

"Doctor." He smiled. "I'm hoping to work at St. Mungos. I'm getting the medical field training and also psychology so I can work in the psychiatric ward if need be and the children's as well." He smiled. She nodded at him

"Take care and do not strain yourself!"

"I won't!" He gave her a cheesy grin and groaned when she looked away, sighing and rubbing his temples with a frown. "Mmm fuck that nice." He smiled, a soft kiss being pressed to the back of his neck as the younger continued to massage the tense shoulders.

"I think you need a serious break!" Colin stated sternly. Alex chuckled and pulled the smaller onto his lap, a surprised gasp leaving the blonde. He pressed their lips together.

"Come for a walk with me?"

"O-ok!" He beamed.

"I think I should bring the rug rats too. You mind?"

"Of course not!" Colin smiled and got up, Alex walking up to Hagrid.

"Hullo Hagrid!"

"Alex! Good ter see ya!" He grinned. "These yer boys?"

"Indeed they are. Oliver and Aiden, what did I say about waving pointy sticks at other people!" The two boys frowned and their shoulders slouched, head dropping.

"Sorry daddy."

"I'm not the one you need to apologize to."

"Sorry Mr. Big hairy man."

"Oliver!" Alex let out in a distressed voice, Hagrid's booming laugh being heard.

"Daddy! He's scaring me." Aiden tried to hide behind his leg and he rolled his eyes.

"His name is Hagrid and he is the gentlest and kindest person you'll ever meet. He'd never hurt you alright. Now say sorry to Hagrid and don't call him a 'big hairy man' this time."

"Sorry Mr. Hagrid!" They chimed in together and he grinned.

"Not a problem!" He smiled. "Ah hullo there Colin! How are you doin'?"

"Fantastic!" he grinned and blushed hesitantly linking his fingers with Alex's. Surprise crossed the part-giants face.

"Oh! I see! Good on yeh mate!" he gave them a bright smile, keeping his mouth shut about the age difference.

"Colyin?" Aiden asked tugging on his hand.

"Yes Aiden?"

"When you gonna be my mommy?" He asked. The smaller blushed and cleared his throat.

"Love I've already told you, Colin can't be a mommy, he's a boy."

"But he wears a dress!" Aiden exclaimed distraught.

"Pardon?" Alex raises a brow.

"You and Colyin are in the kitchen and he's in a very short dress! It looks like one of the maid dresses from the movies!" He exclaimed. Colin face went bright red and Alex rose an amused brow.

"Oh really?"

"Yeah and you pick him up and tosh him on da table and-"

"Ok!" Colin cut him off blushing furiously and walking a bit ahead. Alex laughed.

"You in a maid's outfit? I wonder what I do to deserve that treat!" He shook his head in amusement.

"Hush!" Colin glared and walked faster. Alex blinked and sighed. "One minute boys." He jogged ahead and in front of the smaller. "Hey I'm sorry I didn't mean to upset you." He frowned.

"It's not that." He shuffled his feet.

"What is it?"

"I-I bought a maids outfit through the catalogue two days ago. I haven't told anyone." He stated nervously. Alex's eyes widened and his throat dried.

"Shit."

"I-I was gonna surprise you sometime over the summer or on Christmas break but wasn't sure I'd be overly comfortable wearing a dress." He made a slight face. "But I had a feeling you'd think it was hot so I was gonna wear it anyways."

"Damn Cols." Alex shivered and leaned down, lightly tilting the smaller's chin up and pressing their lips together in a heated kiss.

"Daddy! Not outsides!" Aiden snickered and Alex smiled and released the smaller's chin.

"Alright." He wrapped an arm around lean shoulder. McGonagall was watching from a distance with a small smile. It looked like her nephew had finally found someone he actually loved and wanted to spend the rest of his days with.

Colin smiled and leaned back against the older. Alex was sitting against a tree, one leg raised, the blonde seated between his thighs.

Aiden and Oliver were just up ahead, playing in the grassy patch. Alex had casted a charm around him and Colin and the twins so they could sit on the soft lush ground instead of soaking their clothes in the snow.

Colin sighed happily and Alex leaned down, lightly pressing his lips to the pale neck, arms wrapping lovingly around the petite waist.

"Can we please be dating?" Colin whispered softly, eyes closed. Alex still kept a watchful eye on his children and chuckled, averting his eyes to lock them with Colin, lightly brushing their lips together

"Alright. We can date." The smaller practically whooped and pressed their lips more firmly, Alex pulling back with a gently smile, kissing the tip of his nose before turning back to watch his children.

"Alex?"

"Hmm?"

"I'm horny now." The smaller stated bluntly. Alex raised his brow and looked down, grinning.

"Later alright, not with my kids right there."

"Ok." Colin nodded and moaned when the taller brought his mouth back to the slim beck, hands rubbing the small stomach.

Truth be told, Colin was the only person in a long assed time that could make him feel relaxed and calm. He was always so stressed. It was stressful balancing school and work, throw twin boys that are curious and excitable on top and you have a constant headache. But Colin . . . he was never worried or frustrated around him. He felt calm and like he could fall asleep, just holding the smaller to him.

He nuzzled the smaller neck, chuckling at the giggle he received. And cute. Got was Colin cute. He made the most adorable noises, and when in the bedroom . . . well he was just downright fucking sexy.

"Alex?"

"Yeah." He mumbled.

"Your cock is bruising my back."

"Shit sorry!" he let the smaller rearrange himself, an amused glance directed at him. He grinned and shrugged. "I'm a man with an incredibly hot person pressed against me that makes amazing sounds and can make me feel relaxed. It would be weird if I didn't get hard."

"I didn't say I didn't like it." He winked at him and leaned back against the redhead, wrapping an arm around the strong neck, bringing their mouths together, tipping his head up, the older leaning down and moaning deep in his chest, smiling into the passionate kiss. Mmm he really liked this boy.

"Colin?"

"Hmm?" He hummed, continuing their kiss.

"I want . . . to try something . . . different . . . tonight." He muttered between gentle kisses. Colin turned and slowly straddled the taller, tongues battling, the younger rising up on his knees, slightly taller than the older in this position.

"Ok." He grinned and pressed his lips back against the older's before trailing it across his jaw, hands sliding down the built chest, popping the first few buttons, hot wet kisses, licks and nips hitting his neck.

He sighed and moved his head out of the way, gripping slim hips as the final buttons were popped open. Colin continued sucking on the same spot, pushing his hands back up the built torso, lightly pulling on the metal rings, a gasp reaching his hears before pushing the shirt off the broad shoulders along with his cloak.

Alex laid the smaller down and pressed their mouths together in a heated kiss, teeth clacking, tongue slipping together, the smaller letting out mewls. He quickly and skilfully popped open the buttons on the younger's dress shirt, helping him sit up to remove it.

Slowly they lay back down on the warm grass, the older working his mouth down the slim neck.

"Hey Colin-" Blue eyes widened and he eeped, blushing. Alex looked to the side.

"Hey mini Colin." He said before returning his mouth back to his lover's nipple.

"A-A-Alex! S-s-s-s-stop!" He arched up and whimpered.

"Shit." Seamus breathed out.

"Damn Creevey nice catch!" even Harry was in awe. Hermione was trying her best not to feel over heated at the man in front of her, shirtless and working a very skilful mouth on her friend.

"Professor Anderson?" He sighed and looked up.

"Hullo Mr. Longbottom, how are you?" He asked casually, the Gryffindor beneath him beat red and shifting uncomfortably.

"A-ah o-okay?" He squeaked. Even Draco was staring at his professor in awe.

"Daddy! Why is it evwey time I's turns around you're smushing Colyin!"

***** The words in bold are not my own. They are from the HP Lexicon under Divination in the school subjects.