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Last time on Chapter 8

James sighed, and apologized to Oliver. Oliver held up his hand to stop James and with his other one grabbed one of James's. James sighed and explained everything that happened in the time Oliver didn't remember.

"So that's what happened." Oliver said, not looking at James.

"Yeah and when I came back from my dad's, you were out." James said.

Oliver sighed and apologized to James. James shook his head at Oliver and told him that there was no need.

"James, we need to talk with you!" Harry yelled from the living room.

Chapter 9

"I'm sorry," James apologized.

"It's okay, there's a lot of things going on right now that seems to uncover more and more with the minute." Oliver said. "It's like the mystery of life and to tell you, I love mysteries!"

"Okay then, I'll be back as soon as I can, and I might just take you up on that offer." James said, giving Oliver a kiss on the cheek.

Oliver was totally shocked by the kiss and froze there as James walked out, unaware of Oliver's frozenness.

James went to the kitchen and saw that no one was there, so he checked the living room and say Harry and Draco sitting on the couch talking.

"What is this about," James asked.

Harry and Draco looked at each other with grave looks and turned towards the doorway on the other side of the room and Draco said "Come on out Severus."

Just then, James couldn't believe whose name he just heard. James had never met his father's God-Father, he's only heard about him and from what he's heard, James never thought of him to be a good man.

"So, is this your brat Potter?" A tall man dressed in a dark black cloak and dark jet-black hair asked.

"Yes Snape, this is me and Draco's son James Hyperion Potter." Harry said.

"And what would his name be for the Malfoy last name?" Snape asked.

"It's still James Hyperion Malfoy," James said.

Snape looked from Harry and Draco over to James, giving James a glare but it didn't affect James in the slightest.

"Dad gives me worst glares than that," James snapped.

"JAMES," Draco glared, making James take a step back.

"You have improved Draco, but I doubt you'll find this visit unpleasant." Snape said.

"It's always unpleasant when you're around, even worst when you were teaching." Harry said, getting a smack in the arm by Draco.

"Well I've retired from teaching and I find you'll be doing a lot more slapping now for a while my God-Son." Snape said.

"What do you mean," Harry, Draco, and James asked.

"I'm staying with you until they can rebuild my house; it was attacked while I was gone shopping and burned to the ground. The wards didn't even keep them away but I kept an emergency pack with me with clothes and other things as such." Snape said.

"Can this be put to the vote?" James asked.

"NO, I'm surprised at you James. I'd thought you'd want me to tell you all about your fathers in school, even when Draco was pregnant with you and how all it worked out in the school." Snape said.

"I do want to know but I have a feeling that it will upset my dad's." James said.

"I plan on it; anyway, they owe me, a lot." Snape said, walking upstairs.

"James, I need to tell you that you're-" Draco started but Harry said "Extraordinary, and go tell Oliver what's going on."

James nodded and ran upstairs after Snape. Snape came out of James's room and hissed "Who's this boy and what is he up to?"

"Chill Severus, he's my boyfriend, Oliver." James said, separating Snape's cold, strong, fierce hand from Oliver's arm.

"Who's that," Oliver asked, taming his tongue so Snape didn't try and kill him.

"He's my dad, Draco's God-Father. Trust me, don't get him angry." James said.

Oliver nodded and they walked down-stairs, hearing Snape spat towards Oliver. Oliver went to the kitchen to get something to eat and James went over to Draco.

"Dad, why did Snape spat at Oliver?" James asked Draco.

"The reasons to that will come but for now, Oliver will have to get use to it. And please go tell Snape that there is to be no magic using in this house." Draco said, getting a nod from James.

Oliver came out of the kitchen with a bowl of cereal but sat it down at the side when James came over. James looked at Oliver with a questionable look and Oliver leaned in and kissed James on the lips. James started kissing back but they were interrupted by Snape clearing his throat.

"What Snape," James asked harshly.

"Don't speak in that tone with me boy, just ask your fathers what I did to them when they did." Snape said. "Now I need your help in my room."

James and Oliver looked at each other and followed Snape up to the only guest room and saw all of Oliver's things out of the room and Snape's things all packed away in the room.

"DAD,' James yelled, causing Harry and Draco to run up to him.

"Wh-what's with this Snape?" Harry asked.

"What's with what?" Snape asked. "I told you I'd be staying and I am. So I moved all of his stuff out of the room."

"He's living with us for a while too." Harry growled.

"Chill Harry, I don't think Snape knew that." Draco said.

"Yes, I sort of figured, but since James and him are dating I thought while I'm here they could sleep together." Snape said.

"Well, that wouldn't be too bad." Draco said.

"Good, now will one of the three of you help me with something real quick." Snape demanded.

"I will," Draco said, walking into the room that was now taken over by Severus Snape.

James and Oliver followed Harry downstairs. Harry went over to the wall and punched his fist through it.

"Wow, I didn't know you were that strong Mr. Potter." Oliver said.

"Thanks, but please call me Harry." Harry said.

Oliver nodded followed by James asking "What's got you upset dad?"

"It's Severus, he pisses me off all too easily." Harry said.

"Oh, I don't see how he does that?" James said, questioning.

"It's just him, even as a teacher, him being his grumpy, not-ever-caring-self gets me angry." Harry said.

"Okay, dad," James said, rolling his eyes.

"Hey James, let's go out for a while!" Oliver said, jumping up and down like a little boy.

"Okay, dad is it okay if we do?" James asked.

"Yeah, it's totally cool with me, but check with Draco." Harry said.

"Okay," James said, walking up to Snape's room.

"SNAPE, WE'RE NOT TELLING HIM!" Draco said.

"Why not," Snape asked, as James came closer to the slightly opened. "He has the right no know Dray."

"DON'T CALL ME THAT, ONLY HARRY MAY CALL ME THAT! YOU HAVE ACTUALLY STARTED TO GET ME ANGRY!" Draco said.

"Well there's no need to yell, James needs to know he's-" Snape started.

"DON'T CALL HIM THAT, HARRY AND I WANT HIM TO HAVE A SAFE, NORMAL LIFE. PLEASE DON'T START THIS WITH ME OR HARRY." Draco said, before James got the courage to knock on the door.

Draco turned to the door and saw James.

"What," Draco snapped.

"Can Oliver and I go out on a date like for the rest of the day?" James asked a little frightened.

"Sure," Draco said smoothly, "and sorry about the yelling, if you heard any of that."

"I didn't hear you yelling," James lied, and then walked away from the room.

"What did your dad say?" Oliver asked.

"He's allowing it, but I sort of stink, Do you mind if I took a shower real quick." James asked.

"A little cause I like your sink." Oliver said, going up and inhaling James's smell.

"Okay," James giggled.

James went up to his room and grabbed his and Oliver's cell phones and wallets and went back to Oliver. James told Harry goodbye and the two boys left. Oliver grabbed James's hand and started leading him somewhere. James started to laugh at Oliver's eagerness until it brought him up to Oliver's parent's house.

"Oliver, what are we doing here?" James asked.

"Going to my old tree house," Oliver said. "It's in the woods behind the house. Come on."

Oliver started pulling James again and they ran into the backyard and into the woods. They started walking for about ten minutes before James started complaining about how dirty he was getting and that he was tired of walking. Oliver just chuckled, finding it was cute and stopped to look up at the trees to see it was still there. James, who wasn't paying attention, ran into Oliver, knocking both of them down. They looked at each other, and then busted up laughing.

Oliver stopped laughing and helped James up after standing up. Oliver brushed all the dirt and stuff off of him and saw James doing the same to find a wet spot in his crotch area. Oliver busted up laughing at James and fell back down. Oliver was laughing so hard he couldn't breathe. James looked at Oliver with a questionable look and stood there.

When Oliver was done laughing at James, Oliver pointed to the wet spot on James's crotch area and started laughing again, seeing James cover himself up embarrassed. Oliver turned and started walking towards a tree when James busted up laughing. Oliver turned around to see James on the ground laughing. Oliver looked at James with the same face James had towards him and decided to hold James down. Oliver ended up winning the struggle and James had stopped laughing.

"What were you laughing at?" Oliver asked, pinning James's hands above his head with one hand.

"You're butt is wet, makes it look like you peed yourself from the behind." James laughed. "Plus, I'm allowed to seeing how you laughed at me with the wet spot that I got."

"Fine, you win. Now, please, get ready to climb." Oliver said.

"Okay, but really, how much farther is it?" James asked.

"Not much father then all we have do is to go up." Oliver said.

James sighed when Oliver didn't get off of him and saw Oliver smiling at him. Oliver's hand started to move down James's body then reached his pants. That's when James really wanted Oliver to continue but Oliver stopped and got off of James. James got up and followed Oliver to where they stopped walking after two minutes and Oliver started knocking on a trees.

"What are you doing Oliver?" James asked.

"There's a tree that sounds and feels different from the other trees. I'm trying to find it." Oliver said.

Oliver gasped at a tree and started pushing it in different areas before they heard air being unpressurized. James looked over at Oliver and Oliver just laughed and grabbed James's hand before leading James into the tree to where there were small boards leading upward. Oliver started climbing before James. Once at the top, James gasped at what he saw.

There were a bunch of furniture and a big flat screen TV and a hot tub. James's face lit up with glee as he went to check everything out.

"There's also a bed room and a kitchen with a working refrigerator. You want to see?" Oliver asked.

"Sure," James said.

James followed Oliver to the kitchen and Oliver got into the fridge and got James a cold drink. Then James followed Oliver to the bed room.

"Do you get service?" Oliver asked.

"Yeah, do you want me to text my dad to tell him we'll be sleeping here or something?" James asked.

"A little," Oliver said, blushing at James.

James texted his Harry, asking if they could and sending them his location, and then five minutes went by and James got a text with audio of Harry and Draco saying "NO." James signed knowing Oliver heard it and looked at Oliver.

"It's really okay, but after school tomorrow we're coming back here." Oliver said.

James nodded and they both started to check everything and hang out before headed for the exit, the same way they came in, and running the rest of the way to James's house.

… … …

"James, Oliver, bed now." Draco said, looking at the clock to see it was almost mid-night.

"Okay, night dad," James said, walking into the living room to say the same thing to Harry.

"Night," Draco and Harry said in sync.

"Night, Mr. Potter and Mr. Malfoy," Oliver said, getting a "night" back.

Author Note: Hey, if you have an idea of what should happen in another chapter, please message me the idea. :)