Payback's a Witch Ch 13, a harry potter fanfic

!2 CH left after this one!

TO: Texboy525

O.O . . . e-eurm, I can't tell you if I keep Seamus and Owen together . . . but I can promise you he doesn't end up alone and Jimmy is straight so . . . look at the pairings and see if Seamus has any other pairings than with Colin and Owen. And see if Owen has any different ones than with Seamus and Jimmy

TO: Aurora

You think you hate Owen's family now? Just you wait love . . . I'm a mean author . . . but you'll see why within the next 12 sentences.

On the odd vocabulary for the 4 year olds . . . Alex is a genius remember? Why would he talk to his kids like they're babies or stupid? He doesn't do the whole 'baby talk' thing if you notice, so neither would they. My brother was the same way. He had a large diction and vocabulary by the time he was in kindergarten along with being able to count to 100 and he knew the alphabet and how to spell his name. (In Jk when they were using popsicle sticks to make this the teacher asked what he was making and he told her "A tetrahedron")

TO: Michael

If the last chapter made you cry . . . get a BOX of tissues for this one lol

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, oral sex

. . . Enjoy . . .

"I-I get in a l-lot of trouble in the m-morning w-when I have w-wet dreams." He sniffed, "Th-they all kn-know I'm a pouf!" He stated, pulling his knees to his chest. Seamus stared at him terrified.

"Owen what do they do?"

"J-Jeremy, one of the other boys . . ." He looked up at Seamus and he knew. Emma gasped and covered her mouth, eyes watering.

"D-does he rape you Owen?" she whispered. He nodded.

"A-and h-he p-p-puts other th-things inside m-me." He let out a chocked sob. "I don't wanna talk anymore!"

The tape went black and Mrs. Finnigan looked at the minister with worry. Both he and the lady in charge of adoption centers seated there.

"W-we need proof." She stated, fear evident in her eyes. Emma handed her the photos.

"We need to see proof for ourselves. If what he states is true then he should have . . . scaring along his anal canal." He stated.

"I can get my son to bring him here."

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"Hi, you must be Owen." The lady smiled at him. The petite boy tried his best to hide behind the Irishman, shaking slightly.

"we need you to come with us ok? We have a mediwitch that's going to remove your bottoms, we have to see something ok?"

"N-n-n-n-n-n-n-no!" he let out a cry and gripped Seamus tight.

"It's ok Owen! I'll be in the other room. Nothing bad will happen." The smaller let out a sob but nodded, the lady taking him away. Seamus sat deathly quiet with his mother, minister and the other lady, waiting. The mediwitch stepped out and sighed.

"He has severe scaring sir. The kind that can only come from repeated offences starting at a young age. Judging by the damage it should have been happening for at least six years."

"H-he would have been eight!" Seamus stated. She nodded.

"There's no serious damage done, nothing that will make anything not work properly but . . . he stated he's a homosexual . . . it can make intercourse more painful than it is with others." She gave a glance to Seamus. "Are you his boyfriend?"

"Just a friend."

"Well he seems to really like you. Make sure to explain to him that he will need a lot of preparation and lubrication and to not run around after." She stated. He nodded and watched her leave.

"I'll contact the authorities; have both Mrs. Gerald and her son Jeremy arrested. In the meantime he's going to need somewhere to say."

"Mr. Finnigan and I have been talking." Emma stated clearing her throat. "W-we are willing to go through the necessary means to adopt him." Seamus' eyes widened and lit up. Owen was gonna be alright?

He let a sigh escape and rescanned the letter. He hated sneaking around. It was pathetic. He yanked out a picture of them kissing, both laughing. Hell he was actually leading the kiss! That rarely happened. He knew his lover had a copy somewhere but wondered if he'd look at it.

He heard footsteps and quickly hid the photo.

"Neville you still up?" He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. She sighed and walked over. She may be old but she was no fool! "There's someone you like isn't there?" Blue eyes sprung open. He looked up at her and she smiled. "It's a boy isn't it?" He looked away.

"Did you know, before your father settled down with your mother he had a male lover?" Neville shot up. "Strapping young fellow too. Miss him greatly. But he had been arranged and dumped my son." She patted his knee. "I don't care who you date Neville. I won't be around long enough to have grandchildren anyways. I just want to see you happy. Besides . . . you're not really a 'kid' person." She patted his cheek. He blushed. "Tell me his name Neville."

"D-Draco Malfoy." He looked away ashamed. She let out a laughing fit. "What?"

"Your father was in love with Lucius!" She stated. "What is it with you two and bleached blondes? You like 'em fragile!" She snickered and Neville started to laugh. "Looks like you and your father have something in common. You both want the untouchable bad boy." She winked. "If you can, have him over for tea sometime Neville." Ever since the war she had started getting a warmer heart. She wanted great grandchildren but she could live without them.

Colin blinked surprised and gave a huge grin, both him and Dennis unsure of what to do, even Blaise was surprised.

"Daddy!" Aiden squealed.

"Hey be careful you two! Don't break anything this time!" he stated sternly. Colin had taken to something in particular. Alex walked over and smiled. "Like the drums?" He mumbled, receiving a nod. "Do you play?" Colin grinned

"A bit, started lessons when I was nine, still take them in the summer."

"You have a very busy summer!" Alex laughed. "All kinds of dance lessons, self defence, drumming-"

"Singing." Dennis called out, sitting behind a piano. "C-can I play it?"

"Sure, go for it." Oliver climbed up beside him and gave a huge smile, bouncing. Blaise and Alex were talking in the corner, chuckling about their loved ones.

"COOL!" Dennis ran over to an electric guitar and Alex chuckled.

"Go ahead, just don't break anything. Repairo never makes it sound quite the same again." He winked.

Alex and Blaise continued their conversation as their blondes muttered back and forth. They jumped and spun, even Sand's jaw hitting the floor. They had no idea what to think! The other two stopped and blinked confused.

"That was really good Creeveys." Sand stated amused. "You guys really can play!"

"I didn't even know you knew Metallica." Alex stated still shocked. Colin blushed and walked up to him shrugging. "Am I dating a metal head?"

"Yup!" he grinned and Alex smirked.

"Thank god! I was nervous about having to listen to gushy songs." Colin made a face and Al laughed. "God I'm loving you more and more every day!" he hugged him. The smaller laughed and jumped up, wrapping his legs around a strong waist, hands in short hair and he pressed their mouths together.

Dennis made a face and Blaise chuckled, leaning down and pressing his lips to the sensitive neck, a hand wrapping out the thin waist as the younger' legs gave way.

"Ew!" Oliver and Aiden made a face and Alex laughed, breaking his rather passionate kiss with Colin.

"Al? Can we go and shag some more? I really, really like sex."

"Mmm, later alright?" He put the smaller down. Blaise was pulling Dennis out of the room and to their wing.

"Dennis can you do me a favour?"

"Ok?" He raised a brow. Blaise laid down and the smaller crawled up him.

"Do the splits for me? On your back?" The smaller shrugged and tumbled off him, lying with his head at the end of the bed. "Wait. Bottoms?" Dennis stared and blushed deeply when the older gave him a lust filled, pleading look. He shimmied out of them and put his legs straight up, lifting himself off the mattress slightly, and letting his limbs spread. A noise he didn't recognize left the back of the older's throat and he gasped, crying out.

Blaise continued and suck on the smaller's scrotum, legs falling to a more comfortable position. Dennis whimpered and he brought the younger's erection into his mouth, giving it a forceful suck. Fuck he was hard. He reached down, bobbing his head and grabbing his own shaft, tugging.

"AH!" Colin screamed and covered his eyes, Alex staring shocked.

"U-uhm . . . sorry . . ." he slowly back away, Colin with a horrified expressing, hand over his eyes.

"Hey Owen?" Seamus said softly, the smaller shifting awake in a bedroom. "Hey . . . we talked to your adopted parent and you can stay here until Christmas." The older stated. He'd tell him the rest later. "We brought a few of your belongings in the meantime."

"This bed is comfier than mine." The petite boy mumbled, snuggling into it.

"I'm glad. I'll be down stairs; you sleep for a bit ok?"

"Wait" Owen sat up sleepily and leaned forwards, kissing the surprised Irishman softly. Seamus pressed his lips to the others when they had connected, confusion setting in. "Thanks Seamus." Owen whispered blushing deeply.

"Y-yeah." He slowly left the room and went down stair to plop on his couch. He sighed and stared at the T.V. this was so strange! Owen really liked him but . . . he was illegal! Well not to date or kiss . . . technically they could do that . . . right? He had no idea.

The next few days weren't overly eventful. That is until this day at least.

"Daddy!" Aiden and Oliver squealed, climbing up on the bed and bouncing.

"Stop that you're gonna make daddy sick!" Alex groaned sitting up, Colin grunting.

"It's Kissmas!" They stated with excitement.

"Yes and it's five thirty in the morning! Go back to bed boys! Wake daddy up in two hours, he stayed up late."

"No! I wants my Kissmas beckfast!" Oliver shook with excitement and Alex whined.

"Alright! Alright. Colin you can stay in bed if you want."

"S'alright, I'm excited too." He said half asleep. Alex raised a brow.

"Alright boys I need you to leave for a minute, Colin and I are naked."

"Kay!" They ran out of the room and Alex rubbed his lover's back. C'mon, wakey-wakey love." The smaller grumbled and sat up, rubbing his eyes.

"Seamus!"

"Hmm?" He cracked an eye open. "Owen?"

"Merry Christmas." He whispered quietly. The taller smiled and stretched sitting up, pulling the blanket around him. "Y-you sleep starkers?"

"Yeah . . . why?" he raised a brow at the petite boy, watching him blush and shiver. Seamus chuckled and shook his head. "Merry Christmas by the way Owen." The smaller beamed and pressed their lips together, smiling happily when the taller returned the kiss, sharing a gentle one for a few moments before getting dressed, the smaller redder than a tomato and covering his eyes, and heading down stairs.

"Ah good morning boys!" Mrs. Finnigan beamed, Seamus' dad grinning sleepily next to her. Owen started bouncing and sat down. They ate some breakfast and slowly started passing out presents. Owen stared down at his gift, one from each of the Finnigans, a confused expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Seamus asked.

"I-I never get presents. My Christmas gift is that I have the day off usually and can spend it alone and doing as I please." He stared at the three wrapped items "I-I didn't get you anything!" He looked horrified.

"It's alright Owen! Its thing's you're going to need." He bit his lip and nodded, opening the one up from Sean Finnigan first. He blinked confused at the blanket but smiled nonetheless, wrapping it around him.

"No you don't have to give it back." Seamus chuckled watching the shock hit the smaller. "It's yours to keep, just yours, no matter what." A small noise left the back of his throat and he tackled Sean hugging him and sniffling, the blanket still around him. Mr. Finnigan laughed.

"You're welcome; go open your other ones!" He nodded and went back to his spot, giving a large grin when he unwrapped a pillow from Mrs. Finnigan. Then he turned to Seamus' and he stared unsure of what to think.

"You don't like it do you?" Seamus asked carefully. The smaller looked at him and his eyes started to water. "I can take it back-"

"No! I-I want it!" he hugged the bear close, snuggling into the fluffy object, tears streaming down his face.

"You recognize it then?" The parents were staring confused.

"M-Mr. Bear! H-he was my teddy w-when I was four! Ma'am g-gave it away to Bella when I moved there."

"I had it fixed up." The Irish lad stated. Mr. And Mrs. Finnigan smiled at their sons present. Simple but it meant the world to the smaller.

"We have one more present. Seamus do you want to tell him?" His mother, Emma, asked.

"Owen . . . what would you say if I told you that me mum and pa adopted you?" Brown eyes went as wide as saucers, a strangled sound leaving the back of his throat.

"R-really?" They could all see the pleading hope in those eyes, hugging his bear tight, hiding most his face behind it, the pillow in front, blanket around him.

"Yeah Owen. Your stuff has already been moved into the room you've been sleeping in. That's your room now." Seamus said. The smaller let out a wail and crawled onto the brunette's lap, Seamus hugging him surprised. "Is this a good cry?" The smaller nodded against him. He'd never have to go back! Ever!

"Tomorrow we're going to take you out shopping for a few clothes to wear. When you come back from Hogwarts we'll go more in depth. We can paint the room, I can buy you sheets and comforters in your favourite colour, and pillow cases too, we can get you a dresser and what not." Seamus said with a smile, the smaller cuddled up to him, still sniffling. He held out his arm and grabbed his blanket. Seamus grinned. "C'mon."

He led the smaller up the stairs and watched his reaction. The sandy blonde looked like he just found his favourite missing toy. He ran over to everything in the room, checking it out before climbing up on the bed and flopping down. Seamus smiled and walked over, placing the blanket on the smaller. It was a dark blue with white snow flake designs on it. The smaller nestled his head into his pillow, hugging his bear, eyes drooping.

"It's alright you can sleep." Seamus sat next to the bed and held the younger's hand until he finally passed out.

Aiden and Oliver held huge smiles as they sat in their chairs, practically bouncing as Alex cooked the breakfast. Colin watched amazed, the taller was an amazing cook! And the tricks he could do was rather interesting. He couldn't help that his eyes kept being drawn to the muscled thighs and arse. He was still only in his boxers after all! In fact, most of them, minus Dennis and the twins, were only in boxers.

By the time he was finished the blonde almost fainted. How the hell were they supposed to eat all that! He took in the fruit, pancakes, breakfast sausages, eggs (Scrambled, poached, Sunnyside up, you name it!) toast, and bacon. Dennis and Blaise came down and stared shocked, grinning and running to a seat. Alex took his spot next to Colin and Aiden, Sand on the other side of Oliver.

"Alrighty!" Alex smiled and they started on breakfast. Suddenly Colin realized why there was so much food! For two little boys they could really pack it in! Not to mention Sand, what with being 6'5" and all, and Alex too! When they finished the twins were squealing with delight, running to the living room and staring at the magnificently decorated tree.

"I dids that!" Aiden yelled, pointing to a half eaten candy cane on one of the branches. Alex rolled his eyes.

"And that one . . . and that one . . . oh and that one! Ya turkey!" He ruffled his hair. "I know I said you could have two, but I didn't mean half of four of them to make two!"

"I no like the round part! It gets my face sticky!" He stated. Colin laughed and sat Down, Oliver plopping on his lap, Aiden looking rather upset about it. The blonde shifted the young boy and Aiden gave a huge smile, sitting in his lap as well. Mind you Colin couldn't see anything now!

Alex handed out the boys' presents and then the one he got for Blaise, Dennis and Sand. Aiden and Oliver also picked one out for Blaise, Dennis and Sand . . . mind you daddy got two and Colin ended up with three.

Alex raised an amused brow as everyone received teddies and cool toys that twins were obviously hoping to have. The redhead stifled a laugh and handed the bare to Aiden, who beamed at him, and the army man to Oliver who ran off to play with it. The others also gave them their gifts back, snickering.

"Gotta love four year olds!"

"I tried explaining that they were supposed to pick something you like . . . and they stated you like it when they're happy and they'll be happy with those things." Sand pointed out.

"Spoiled brats." Alex muttered with a smile. "God I love them but I really need to stop spoiling them. I can already tell Oliver's gonna end up being a prick." He stated. Colin moved over and sat next to him, giving him his gift. Alex raised his brow. "You know you don't need to get me anything. I've told you."

"I know." Colin blushed and shifted awkwardly. Alex opened the gift and smiled, leaning over and kissing Colin's cheek.

"I love it. I've never seen it before." He stated, turning the necklace around, an elegantly carved dragon hanging from it with an emerald eye.

"That's because it's a one of a kind." He blushed heavily. "I-it's something I inherited but kept in its box. I'd never really wear it but . . . you're into that kind of thing and it has green eyes too." Alex tilted the smaller's head up and pressed their lips together.

"It's beautiful Colin." The smaller grinned. He couldn't help but feel a tad hurt that the taller got him nothing. "C'mere, let's head upstairs alright?"

"O-ok." He nodded and followed

"I was wondering," Alex mumbled, closing his bedroom door, "if you wanted to spend the summer here with me and the boys?"

"I-I'd love that." He smiled and shuffled his feet.

"Good m'glad." He stepped closer. "I really like you Colin"

"I know, I like you too." He blushed. Alex turned away and headed to a door, motioning the smaller over. Colin happily did and entered the elegant bathroom.

"I wasn't sure what to get you to be honest so I had to go on a hunch. Your mom might kill me though. No it's not in here." He chuckled and smiled at the excitement in the smaller's eyes. Al walked up to him and waved his hand, one of the tubs beginning to fill with water. He leaned down and pressed their mouths together gently. He flicked his tongue over the younger's lips and smiled when they parted, the smaller's wet muscle eager to join. Colin wrapped his arms around the bare shoulders and shivered. Fingertips dipped into his boxers and the taller moved his mouth to that soft neck, working his way dow to the pale chest, bringing the boxers with him.

Colin let out a moan and Alex pulled his own bottoms off, leading the blonde to the large tub, both sinking into the warm water. The younger straddled the redhead's lap and smirked at him, bringing their mouths back together, moaning when a finger pressed to his back entrance, carefully sliding in. Colin shivered and pulled back, locking their lust filled eyes, hands gripping those strong, broad shoulders.

Alex grinned and slipped a second finger into the petite blonde. Colin hissed slightly, giving a confised face.

"Yes water is wet . . . but it's not the best form of lubricant." Alex pointed out. The smaller nodded and relaxed his body, leaning over and pressing his lips to the freckled neck, his eyes sliding closed as the taller prepared him. Colin shifted when he was done and positioned Alex's erection at his entrance, locking eyes with him, the taller gently pushing the pale hips down.

It took longer than usual for the redhead to be fully sheathed but, as always, completely worth it. The smaller brought their mouths together as he started a soft pace. Alex let the younger control the pace completely, relaxing against the tub, hands on those soft hips, lips moulding and tongues slipping together.

This time it stayed slow. Colin let out constant mewls, a blissful look on his face, the taller trying not to buck up into the smaller. They looked at each other and smiled, tingles starting to run through them.

"Can you clench for me?" The smaller nodded and did as asked, watching green eyes roll. It didn't take them too long after that, both letting out grunts and mewls, breathing heavily and smiling, arms wrapped around each other, the younger's head rest on the broad shoulder, kissing his neck.

"Mmm I love you." Colin mumbled.

"Love you too." He held his hand out and a cage slid in. "And Merry Christmas."

"YOU GOT ME A PYGMY PUFF?" His face lit up and he squealed. "And it's the purple one!"

"Well it was that or pink!" Alex snickered. "Unless you bleach it and get kool-aid"

"AL!"

"I was kidding." He nipped the laughing boy's chin.

"How long were we at it?"

"'bout an hour." He muttered with a smirk, blue eyes widening.

"S-Seamus?" Owen squeaked out. The taller raised his brow, turning his attention from his family gathering to the small boy. "C-can I t-talk to you?"

"Sure." He smiled and led the smaller up to his room, Owen walking over and climbing onto his bed, pulling his blanket to him. "What's up?"

"I-It's Christmas a-and I was just wondering i-if we could . . ." He blushed and Seamus blinked. "I-if you'd kiss me again. Like the time when you had to use the salve on me?"

"Oh you want to snog?" He asked. The smaller blushed and nodded. He sighed. "I can get in trouble for that Owen."

"O-oh. Ok." He frowned and looked away. Seamus sighed and turned the smaller's head to him, pressing their lips together. Owen let out a high mewl and sat up straight, gripping his slacks tight, hesitantly pressing a hand to the broad chest.

The Irishman opened his mouth and snaked his tongue out, pressing it to the soft, plump lips. The younger separated them and moaned, tongues sliding together. The taller pushed him down onto his back and deepened the kiss, sliding a hand up the outer thigh, rubbing it.

"Mmm how's that?" The smaller stared at him flushed with lust filled eyes and gave a goofy grin.

"G-good. Can we keep kissing?"

"Later alright? My rents are gonna get suspicious." He winked at the smaller.

Colin smiled heading down to the kitchen. Music filled his ears and he blinked teppoing up into the door way. He recognised the song easily, his dad used to play it. 'Dear Jerry' by 'The Monks'. He smiled and stifled a laugh as Alex spun Aiden around, singing away with him and swaying his hips slightly. Oliver squealed and laughed in excitement. Alex grabbing his hand and making him twirl.

"He's good at singing isn't he?" Sand mumbled. Colin jumped and nodded.

"Cols!" Alex beamed and walked quickly over, grasping his hand and pulling him into the kitchen, twirling him, the blond laughing. Colin grinned and let the taller direct him. He grinned and shook his head before caving and actually joining the smaller. "You'd love the ball room I have."

"You have a ball room?"

"Yup." He smiled and pressed his lips to the laughing boy's neck, ticking his side.

"Daddy? Kissmas music!" Oliver squealed out. Alex laughed and changed the station on the radio. Colin and the redhead made a face as silver bells came on, the twins singing along merryily.

"Well as long as they're in the spirit this year!"

"Why'd it have to be silver bells?" Colin grumbled the taller chuckling.

"Maybe later I'll do a strip tease to it. Think you'll like the song then?"

"Love you could fuck me long and hard to that song and I'd still hate it." Alex outright laughed at that one, a deep, whole hearted one. Colin blushed and the older wrapped his arms around him in a hug.

"You're quite amusing."

"Thanks." He smiled and shivered, their lips meeting in a tender kiss.

"Ewah!" Oliver made a face and Aiden giggled, shaking his head.

"Oh what a silly daddy and Colyin! Colyin? Can you be mummy now?"

"Aiden!" Alex sighed and ran a hand through his short hair.

"I knows, I knows." He sighed dramatically and his shoulders shagged. "Can he be mommy later? I really likes Colyin daddy! I wants him to stay wif us!" He hugged Colin. He looked up at the taller and beamed placing a hand on his tummy. "Besides Colyin will has a babies wif daddy yater anyways!"

"Love, Men can't get each other pregnant." Alex pointed out.

"Not yet!" Aiden skipped out of the kitchen, the blonde looking slightly pale.

He blushed and bit his lip, looking up at his boyfriend. The taller raised his brow and led him over to the bed, leaning down and ghosting their lips together.

"Crawl up." He muttered, the smaller nodding and doing as told. Blaise grinned and hovered above the smaller, both in nothing but their boxers. Dennis let out a moan when he looked down at the taller. The older smirked and reached between them, slowly pulling the blonde's boxers off.

"Dennyis! Colyin and daddy wants you an Bay to go down stairs now!" Aiden squealed out. Blaise had lowere his hips and summoned h=the blankets quickly. "What is it wif you guys and squishing da Ceevers?"

"Creevey." Dennis corrected with a heavy blush in place.

"Oh! Wew daddy wants to see you!" He scuttled away and they groaned.

"Damn and I was actually going to shag this time to."

"What? No! Alex and Colin can wait dammit!" The older laughed and shook his head.

"Mood's broken love."

"Well fix it!" He whined, frowning.

"Later alright?"

"Fine." He scowled out.

"So? What's going on?"

"We're gonna go home with Blaise, Alex and the twins for the night!" Colin said jumping about. Dennis beamed and the two older men raised their brows.

"Welcome!" Mr. Creevey greeted with a smile and Blaise stepped through with Dennis. Colin came through shortly after.

"I thought you said you had a boyfriend and a surprise?" His mother raised a brow at her oldest son.

"The surprise is being rather grumpy and defiant today." The fire place went and Alex stepped out.

"Oliver stop biting me!"

"COLYIN!" Oliver struggled until Alex put him down and the small child tackled the blonde, laughing, Aiden hiding shyly behind Alex.

"Lovely to meet you, can you give me a moment?"

"O-of course." Mrs. Creevey nodded and Colin motioned to the door that led to the kitchen.

"Come on Oliver, now."

"Uh oh." Aiden squeaked out. "Oyivers in toubows!"

"Pardon?" Mr. Creevey asked confused.

"Trouble." Colin corrected.

"Can I's stay wif Colyin daddy? I's being good!"

"Alright." Aiden ran up to Colin and put his hands up excitedly. The blonde laughed and picked him up.

"Aiden this is my mommy, Jessica."

"Hi yessicas!" He smiled but stayed hugging Colin, his head on the older's shoulder.

"Th-this is the surprise? He has kids?" She hissed.

"I understands you." Aiden glared and she cleared his throat. "She no like daddy because He has Oyiver and me."

"It's alright Aiden. She'll get used to it." The smallest nodded, sucking his thumb. "Hey what did Daddy say about that?"

"It can mesh up your teef and . . . and . . . it's bad." He stated, gripping the blonde's shirt instead. Jessica looked to her husband, William, but he was too busy grinning happily at the child in his son's arms.

"He's so cute!" He said in excitement. Jessica sighed but nodded in agreement.

"Oliver." He placed him on the chair and knelt down, the smaller's eye watering.

"No, no, no! No saying its! Pwease!"

"I'm disappointed in you." The smaller let out a cry and shook his head. "You know better than to act like that. You have to stop being so grumpy. Did you have a nightmare last night?" The smaller nodded and Alex sighed. "You need a nap? Is that what's going on?"

"I no like naps!"

"Sometimes people need one." He ruffled Oliver's hair. "Now, will you stop misbehaving?" The crying boy nodded, putting his arms up. Alex picked his son up and walked back out of the room.

"Welcome back." Mr. Creevey grinned.

"Thank you. Is there a place, by any chance, I can put Ollie down for a nap? He apparently didn't sleep well last night and is a tad bit grumpy."

"A tad bit?" Aiden gaped out. "He bitted me daddy!" Alex sighed.

"Ok, rather grumpy."

"He can use my room." Dennis offered.

"I'll show you the way!" Colin grinned, leading him to the stairs, Aiden still on his hip. The older smiled and nodded, following him.

"Daddy are you looking at Colyin's bum?" Oliver giggled out, his tiredness more than obvious by now.

"Yes, yes I am." Colin blushed and walked down the hall to the second last door on the right. He opened it up and led the other's into Dennis' room. The theme was blues. Blue sheets, comforters, walls, pillow cases and do on. He smiled and walked over to the bed, laying Oliver down.

"I naps too?" Aiden asked quietly, shuffling his feet.

"Of course." He lifted the smaller up and placed him next to his brother, chuckling when they crawled around and switched sides. Colin walked up and Alex took a step back, watching his lover tuck his children into bed.

Little did they know Mrs. Creevey and Mr. Creevey were silently watching from the door way. Colin kissed both their foreheads and told them a little joke, making them giggle before pulling back and smiling, Alex hugging him from behind and leaning over to kiss his children also. He pressed his lips to his boyfriend's cheek and Colin led him back out. He jumped startled.

Both his parents stood there, teary eyed.

"Don't you end up breaking my son's heart." William stated. "He really likes those guys."

"And it's not like I'll receive grandchildren from him." His mother pointed out.

"I wouldn't dream of hurting him. Besides, I don't make commitments with people unless I know it will work out. For my kids' sake." They nodded. "They love Colin to pieces. He's playful, excitable and can be stern if need be. He's perfect for them. He puts them first before myself sometimes even." He chuckled out. "You'd think he's been around their whole life the way they act together, the three of them." He kissed the blonde's head with a smile. The two older Creeveys smiled as well and nodded. Perhaps Alex and his kids wouldn't be too terrible. Even if he was young to have kids and the age difference between him and Colin.

"Hey don't help him out! That's cheating!" Dennis called. Colin laughed, Alex leaning over his shoulder to look at his cards, whispering moves in his ear.

"You seem rather good at blackjack." Mr. Creevey said with a mischievous gaze.

"That's why I don't play." He shrugged. "I can count the cards and make estimations but it's unfair and illegal so I don't play. Besides, I just look down, see the cards and I know."

"He's really good at math." Colin pointed out. He smiled and shrugged, hugging the smaller from behind and kissing his cheek, tickling him slightly, making him laugh and squeal.

"HA!" Dennis grinned triumphantly and Alex smirked. Colin took his turn and Dennis looked like someone burned down his dog's house. "I don't wanna play anymore!" He glared at the redhead.

"Here, I'll help." Blaise muttered moving up behind him, pulling the smaller onto his lap, whispering in his ear.

"Oh I see. You're a math wiz too are you?"

"Indeed I am." Blaise gave a smirk. Dennis took his turn and it was Colin's time to gap. Alex laughed and shook his head. He couldn't believe he was teaching his seventeen year old lover how to gamble!

"I can't believe I'm of legal age to do this!"

"I know!" Alex laughed out. "Mmm here to more birthdays together."

"One's you'll hopefully remember." Dennis snickered.

"Hey I had a court case and the final decision regarding my children that day! Sorry I was a wee bit distracted!" Alex said dramatically. Colin laughed and turned his head, pressing his lips to the hallow of his neck, nipping it. Alex raised an amused brow, Colin turning to straddle him.

"Alright, that's enough love, not in front of your parents and sibling please." Alex stated, gently pushing the pouting boy back.

"I still haven't showed you my room" Colin grinned.

"Colin William Creevey!" His mother snapped. Alex let out a deep chuckle.

"Don't worry ma'am. I'm not going to do any sort of sexual act in this house alright? Besides, I'm sharing the room with my kids too."

"Right . . . good point." Colin slid off his lap, looking a bit grossed out. Alex laughed and hugged him.

"Merlin you're adorable." The smaller blushed and grinned.

"Thank you!"

"Pst! Seamus!" The smaller shook the older.

"Hmm? Owen?" He cracked his eyes open confused, glancing over at the clock. "It's three thirty!"

"I-I had a bad dream." The smaller blushed and shuffled his feet. Seamus nodded and moved over. He chuckled when the smaller climbed in with his pillow, blanket and teddy. He laid the blanket on his left, placed the pillow behind him, hugged his bear and plopped his head on the taller's shoulder, snuggling up.

"You're cute." Seamus mumbled out, wrapping an arm around the thin waist. He smiled when lips pressed to his cheek. He turned his head and brought their mouths together in a lingering kiss. "Sleep now alright?"

"Kay." He yawned out, smiling happily.

Emma raised her brow when she walked into her son's room in the morning to wake him up. He was usually already dressed and down stairs by now.

"Seamus?"

"Hmm?" He stretched and yawned.

"Why is Owen sleeping on your bed?" She leaned against the door unamused. He rubbed his eyes and looked down at the sleeping boy. His chest fluttered and Mrs. Finnigan didn't miss the look on her son's face. His eyes softened dramatically, staring at the smaller with pleasure. But pleasure that he was happy more so than sexual. The look he held was adoration, kindness, fondness. "You love him, don't you?"

"Pardon?"

"Owen. You're in love with him. I already know he loves you, he all but screams it." She stated. He sighed heavily. "You can get in a lot of trouble if you do anything Seamus."

"I know. I won't mum, not till it's legal." She nodded.

"They could take him away. No slip ups."

"I promise. C-can I kiss him and still date him? Cuddle even? Just . . . nothing sexual?" She smiled. Never in her life had she ever seen her son so passionate about another person. She nodded at him and closed the door, smiling at the beaming look on her son's face.

"Owen! Owen wake up!"

"Hmm?" He looked up sleepily and smiled. He shivered and slid up a bit, groaning into the kiss, giggling when the taller rolled on top and nipped his nose.

"Me mum said that we can't do anything sexual." The smaller frowned and nodded. "Or they'll take you away and toss me in jail."

"Oh." He looked away.

"But it's perfectly legal for us to date, cuddle and even snog." He smirked and the smaller's eyes brightened, a huge smile crossing his face.

"W-we can date?"

"Yup! So Whattaya say? Wanna be my boyfriend?" The smaller nodded frantically and let out a happy laugh, both sharing a kiss.

The Finnigans smiled on the other side of the door. Sean wrapped an arm around his wife's shoulder. "Think they will make potions to get men pregnant?"

"I certainly hope so! I want grandkids and adoption isn't the same. It's lovely but . . . not quite the same."

"You say that now but we both know blood or not, you'll love them!" He laughed out. She chuckled and nodded in confirmation. Truth be told, as long as Shay was happy, so was she.