Disclaimer: I own nothing except the plot
Pairings: Harry x Voldie, James x Sirius, James x Lily
Warnings: Slash, Mpreg, light bashing
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Harry blinked his eyes open and yawned. He shifted and looked around, not knowing where he was.
"You're alive!" a young, surprised voice gasped. Harry turned face to face with big gray eyes.
Harry blinked again and looked at the fuzzy faced blond boy until he was clear. Harry rubbed his eyes and sat up.
"Who are you?" Harry asked curiously. He reached out and grabbed the blonds chubby little cheek.
The blond cried out and pulled away. He rubbed his cheek and glared at the boy, "that wasn't very nice."
"Sorry." Harry apologized.
"My name is Draco," the boy said proudly.
"Draco? That's a funny name."
Draco gasped, "is not! It's a posificated name!"
"I think you mean sophisticated Draco honey."
The two boys looked up surprised as a pretty blond woman entered the room. Harry gasped at her. She was like a princess from one of his books. She had a pretty face, pretty curly blond hair and a pretty princess dress.
"You're pretty," Harry told her. "are you a princess?" he asked shyly.
The woman blushed at that, "aren't you just a little charmer?"
Harry blushed at that.
"Come now boys, it's breakfast time."
Harry followed Draco off the bed and took the blonde's right hand while Draco took her left.
"Where's my daddy and mommy?" Harry asked. "where are we?"
"They're sleeping. You're at my house. Your parents were talking about the case all night so I offered to let you stay here until the case was over."
"Why?"
"Your house is being redone and I thought this could be a great chance for Draco here to make a friend."
Draco grinned and nodded, "you'll be my friend, right?"
Harry thought for a second. He already had two friends, did he really need more? He would have to ask his daddy about it.
"I have to ask my daddy first." Harry told him.
Draco frowned but nodded anyways. His eyes looked down and a little pout formed on his lips.
"Is Abby and Matty here?" Harry asked curiously.
The woman bit her lip, she kneeled down so she could look Harry in the eyes. "your mother took Abby with her. Matt is here though."
"Why did mommy take Abby?" Harry asked curiously.
Narcissa frowned, not sure how to answer that. Luckily Harry was distracted by Matt running up to him and lift him up.
"You're awake!"
Harry giggled as his brother stumbled and struggled to hold him.
"You're heavy!" Matt complained, putting Harry down.
"Am not!" the little boy huffed, crossing his arms. "you're just weak!"
Matt ruffled Harry's hair and grinned.
"Mama, I want an older brother too," Draco said suddenly feeling jealous of the two boys.
Narcissa lifted Draco to her hip and kissed his nose, "no you don't. You would get jealous of him. Come on boys, breakfast."
Draco huffed and climbed down. He wrapped an arm around Harry and smiled at him.
"What's that?" the blond asked frowning.
Harry blinked at him curiously and tried to look up to see what Draco was talking about. "what?" he asked when he realized he couldn't see anything.
"Here." Draco poked Harry's forehead with his finger. "you have a scar there."
Harry frowned for a second before brightening up, "I don't remember but daddy told me I got it when I was a baby. Daddy had taken Abby and Matty trick or treating and mommy was home with me since I was too little to go."
"Trick or treating?" Draco asked.
"It's a muggle thing mommy taught us." Harry explained.
"So what happened?" Draco asked, intrigued.
"Well mommy had to step out with Uncle Sev for some reason. I was left on my own. Daddy said someone broke into our house and set it on fire. No one knows what happened but by the time daddy and mommy and Abby and Matty came back I was crying in front of a black cloak and the scar was on my head. Mommy told me something must have fell on me and caused that."
Draco nodded, "that must have been so scary!"
"I don't remember it though."
By now the kids had made it to the dining room. Narcissa helped the two three year olds onto seats and cut all three of the kids breakfasts into smaller pieces.
After breakfast Harry followed Draco to his fathers study so they could see what their dad's were doing.
"Daddy?" Draco frowned when he saw an empty room.
"Maybe we should check somewhere else," Harry offered.
Draco shook his head, he perked up when he saw a pile of paperwork on his dad's desk. He climbed onto the chair with Harry's help and helped the other boy up. They sat on the desk and frowned.
"Do you know how to read?" Harry asked.
Draco concentrated before frowning and shaking his head.
Harry sighed and began looking around. His eyes lingered on an open drawer. It looked like it was supposed to be locked but a piece of paper got in the way so it never closed properly. Harry opened the drawer and pulled out a little black book.
"What's that?" Draco asked staring at the book in awe.
Harry frowned and flipped open the book. It was blank.
"It's nothing," Harry said but he felt drawn to it for some reason.
"Boys!"
Harry and Draco looked at the mess they made desperately. Harry quickly shut the drawer while Draco neatened up the piles on the desk. Both boys scrambled off the desk and ran out the door. They hid behind a table as they watched their parents enter the office.
"They aren't here." Lucius said. "come in, we should continue where we left off last night. I've talked to Sev but he thinks Abby should stay with Lily. He thinks this could be his chance with her and-."
The door closed behind the four adults.
"What's that?"
The two boys jumped as they faced Matt. Harry looked at the book in his hand and shrugged.
Matt shrugged, "lets play a game."
Harry tucked the book in his robes, he didn't want to leave it behind. It felt important.
They didn't end up staying at the Malfoy's for very long. The custody case had been closed leaving James with no claim over Abby and leaving Lily with no claim over Harry and Matt. The night the trial ended James just curled up and held his two boys. He felt hollow without his daughter. Well the beautiful little girl he thought was his daughter.
Harry and Matt felt sad too. They did not understand what was happening, only that they might never see their sister again.
That same night Harry laid in his new bed, awake, with the little black book in his hands. He had resulted in drawing in it since he didn't know what else to do with it and the blank pages were bumming him out.
He drew a nice picture of a scribble with a little scribbly head and two mismatched scribbled eyes. He put a green scribble and a red scribble for good measure. Harry grinned and leaned back to admire his work. He frowned when his hard work disappeared into the page.
Black ink appeared in it's place. Harry recognized it as neat handwriting but he didn't know what it said. Frowning, the boy grabbed a blue crayon and crossed out the words. If the book took away his work he would take away the books work.
He squeaked as the book lit up and sucked him in. He felt dizzy as it spun him around in circles for a bit before putting him down. He didn't recognize where he was but it looked old and stoney.
"You're a child!" a shocked voice said.
Harry turned around and blinked at a tall handsome boy.
"I am not! I am a big boy. My daddy said so. I'm almost potty trained." Harry huffed, crossing his arms.
The boy looked baffled, to say the least.
"Where are I?" Harry asked shivering a bit. All he was wearing was a diaper and a blue tee shirt with a picture of a sleeping deer on it. He hated wearing pants to bed because it made him too hot and uncomfortable.
He frowned at his bare feet. The floor was cold!
The boy must have noticed this because the next thing Harry knew he was being wrapped in a too big robe and lifted up.
"That does explain the scribbled though," the boy said.
Harry pouted at that, "it's call art and I was really proud of it but something made it disappear."
"You're a cute little thing, aren't you?" the boy said ignoring what Harry said.
"I prefer the term manly." he said. He remembered Matt saying it once and liked the saying.
"My name is Tom, what's your name little one?" the boy said chuckling as he walked them down some stairs.
"Harry."
"Harry? That's a cute name."
Harry glared at him for that.
"I mean thats a very manly name," Tom amended. "so how did you get my diary anyway? That boring blond who never talked to me had it before."
"Mr. Mawfy?"
"Malfoy actually, I believe."
"I might have tooked it from his desk." Harry said nervously. He normally didn't steal but now he was wondering if he should return it. What of Mr. Malfoy was angry at him?
"So you are a little Slytherin? Even better."
Harry frowned, "what's a Swiverwen?"
"Its a house at the marvelous Hogwarts. That's where we are right now actually."
"Hogwarts? But daddy only told me about the Gryffindor house. I didn't know there was more."
Tom looked at the boy surprised. "who are your parents?"
Harry perked up, "that's easy! There's my mommy and my daddy. Why?"
"I mean, what are their names?"
"You mean mommy and daddy aren't their names?" Harry asked curiously.
Tom shook his head, "no. That's what you call them. What do other people call them?"
Harry thought for a second. "sometimes daddy calls mommy Siri and mommy calls daddy James. Actually mommy used to be my uncle Siri but now he's my mommy."
"What are their last names?"
"Umm. Daddy is Potter I think. James Potter. And I think mommy is Sirius something." he thought for a moment before perking up, "Black! Sirius Black. That's his name. Why?"
"So you're a pureblood?"
Harry frowned remembering his old mommy saying something about purebloods. He nodded.
"Intresting."
Harry giggled at the way he said that.
"You know, you're different from other kids? You're so innocent and trusting. You're not like the other kids who hate and scorn and bully."
Harry wanted to ask him what he meant but a tired yawn interrupted him. He buried his face for a second before looking at Tom sleepily. He forgot what he wanted to ask.
Tom chuckled and patted the boy's hair. The next thing Harry knew he was back on his bed. He still had Tom's robe around him. He carefully put the robe and diary in his closet and climbed into bed.
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Lilac ;)