Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction ❯ Lucid Consequences ❯ Chapter 13: A doorway that I run through in the night ( Chapter 13 )
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Title: Lucid ConsequencesAuthor: DeityOfDeathArchive: Yes please......Pairings: Lucius/Harry/SnapeCategory: Drama, romance, slashrating: NC-17/RSpoilers: Maybe.Warnings: Yaoi, Lemon, Rape, Non-con, Mpreg SPOILERS!!!!!! If you haven't read HBP then DON'T READ THIS FIC~!!!!!!!Disclaimers: I never have nor will I ever own Harry Potter or its chars. They are property of JK Rowling and major companies.
Note from Author: Thank You for reading and supporting fan fiction~! Enjoy and please review~!
SPOILERS AHEAD~~!!!!!!! You have been warned~!!!!
Chapter 13: A doorway that I run through in the night
I found myself awake between two very warm and very handsome sleeping bodies. I would love to lay in-between them all day but unfortunately I am currently carrying a little one and my bladder has decided to hold a protest. I sighed and slowly sat up. I had managed to untangle my feet from the blankets and limbs and quietly as I could manage, I slid off the bed and padded my way to the bathroom.
It hadn't taken very long to empty my overly filled bladder and once it I had washed my hands and padded out of the bathroom I saw that both Sev and Lucius were still sound asleep. I wasn't feeling very tired anymore even if my spot in-between them looked warm and cozy. I didn't want to wake them from such a peaceful sleep so instead I rummage quietly through my dresser, pulling out socks, a pair of boxers, black jeans, and a red button up shirt with a turned down collar. I was still clad in my birthday suit so I slipped a white bath robe on and tied the sash tightly before I tip toed out of the room, closing the door quietly behind me.
I walked quietly down the hallway and into Lucius' room. I walked past his bed and saw the door to the right that I knew had to be the bathroom. I set my clothes on Luc's bed and opened the said door finding a bathroom similar to mine. I leaned over the tub and placed the plug into the drain before I turned the water on and then fixed the knob so that the temperature was just right. I always enjoyed my baths steaming hot.
I slid the bath robe off and slid into the water. I enjoyed the healing and relaxing ability of the hot water as I turned off the tap and just lay there allowing the water to soothe sore muscles and aches in places I didn't even know I had. They were good aches, aches that allowed you to remember what had been enjoyed by all, although I probably got the most pleasure out of it. Kind of selfish for a Christmas gift I suppose, but I didn't hear either of them complain. I sat peacefully for a few minutes before finally deciding I should wash my hair. I glanced around the edge of the tub and found a few bottles of shampoo and conditioner that screamed expensive. I picked up the shampoo and snapped up the lid inhaling deeply. The smell of Vanilla and Peaches filled my nose and I became lost in the smell. I wondered if Lucius' hair smelled this pleasant as I squeezed a small amount into my palm and then ran it through my hair as I began to lather it up. Peaches and vanilla filled the bathroom and I hoped Lucius wouldn't get mad at me for using his expensive hair care products. I lay back in the tub and swished my head back and forth before running my fingers through my hair while it was under water, to make sure that all the suds were out.
I sat up and grabbed the conditioner doing the same thing. When I was rinsed and cleaned I used his peach smelling soap and cleaned myself thoroughly before letting the water out and stepping out of the tub. I toweled myself off quickly and walked into Lucius' empty bedroom and sat down on his bed while I dressed. I laid back only momentarily to zip up my ever tightening jeans. I stared down at my growing belly and caressed it gently before I sat back up. I stared around his room a moment more before I stood and left his room and headed downstairs.
The silence downstairs told me that Sev and Lucius were most likely still asleep. I made my way into the living room and smiled at the sight of Draco in a pair of silver silk pajamas, fast asleep on the loveseat. I walked over and grabbed afghan that was lying atop the couch and covered Draco with it carefully. I padded into the kitchen to get a cup of warm tea when I heard soft footfalls behind me. I turned and saw none other than a tired and much disheveled Draco following behind me.
"Good morning Draco", I said cheerfully.
"For you, I didn't get any sleep."
I set the kettle on the stove and turned on the burner, "Why's that?"
"Someone was very, very loud last night."
I felt my cheeks redden as I reached into the cabinets and pulled down a white coffee cup with a ridgeback dragon on it.
"Very devout aren't you, Harry."
I stared at Draco for a second before asking a question I knew I would most likely not want to hear the answer to.
"Why do you say that?"
"You must have said 'Oh, god' or 'god' at least thirty times last night."
I felt my face heat up even more and I tried not to look or act as embarrassed as I felt, "How about not listening in next time."
"I could hear you and I was in the study, Merlin only knows what the neighbors think. Do me a favor and cast a silencing charm next time."
It was then that I heard Draco mumble something about having asked his father to do the same.
"So you...knew?"
"Look....Harry. I'm not stupid. I could see the googly eyes and heated looks, any moron could. As long as you love them both then I have no quarrel with you."
I watched as Draco reached into the cabinet pulling down a coffee cup that had a picture of a green dragon sitting on it. It was from the same set as mine and all were a gift from Charlie last Christmas. He rummaged through our collection of teas, deciding on a simple Earl Gray before he handed me the tea tin. I picked out a nice green tea with peach and put it in my cup.
"I look forward to being a big brother."
I turned, surprised at Dracos sudden admission, "I have to say that I'm glad I will have you there as an extra set of arms. I'm going to need it. I hear the terrible two's are enough to drive any parent insane. I don't want you teaching them anything un-necessary."
"Awww...you're no fun! Fine, I'll save the good spells until he or she at least turns seven."
I laughed shaking my head in amusement and disbelief until I heard a familiar voice call out from the fireplace, "Ay! Harry! You awake?"
I grinned and shook my head as I walked back into the living room, "Morning, Ron."
"Merry Christmas! Hermione! He's awake!"
"Mum wants to know if you're coming over here for dinner or if she has to bring dinner to you?"
I thought about it for a moment and then Mrs. Weasley's face appeared in place of Ron's, "Never mind Harry dear! I've decided to come over there! It's not good for you to be port keying, aparating, or flooing in your condition."
"I hadn't thought of that", I admitted truthfully.
"Well, Harry dear I suppose it’s only natural. It is your first time expecting."
Something in that statement worried me. It was almost as if she expected me to have more children. I shook my head and grinned, "Yes, Mrs. Weasley."
"What time should we arrive?"
"Is three okay?"
"That's perfect! We'll see you then."
I watched the fire return to normal and the deafening sound of the kettle sounded through the house. I stood up and was about to go into the kitchen when the sound stopped. I sat back down on the couch and closed my eyes. I heard the clunk of glass and wood meeting and then a soft tap on my shoulder.
"You okay?"
I looked up into Draco's expressionless face and nodded, "Just a little worried about seeing everyone again. I'm betting that it’s not just the Weasley's. Ten sickles say Remus comes as well as a few others."
"Your telling me that Harry Potter, The Harry Potter is worried about what a few will think of him?"
I laughed and nodded, "I know it sounds silly but it’s true. I have always felt like a freak and it didn't change just because I started going to a wizarding school. If anything, it only got worse and on top of it I am now pregnant."
"I have an Uncle who had three children and I believe Pansy's brother’s boyfriend is expecting. It's run in the family or so I'm told. I might be lucky enough to be a natural as well."
"Natural?"
"A male wizard who can conceive without potions."
"You mean...you’re...batting for the other side as well?"
"You haven't noticed my great fashion sense and flair?"
"That's not just a gay thing anymore. It's called being 'Metro sexual' in the muggle world."
Draco just laughed and pointed to my tea, "Drink your tea, we have to Weasel proof the house."
I laughed and sipped my tea. Today was going to very interesting.
To Be Continued.....
When I wrote the part about being devout it was an actual conversation about a friend of mine. So this goes out to you~! You know who you are~!
When I wrote the part about Draco being gay I had trouble not imagining a wizarding paper with a picture of Draco shopping or clubbing with a headline that read "Draco Malfoy: Metro sexual or Homosexual".
So yeah~! Next we get to see what Mr. Weasley thinks of the whole thing and we get to see some cuteness~! YAY~!
Kat
Note from Author: Thank You for reading and supporting fan fiction~! Enjoy and please review~!
SPOILERS AHEAD~~!!!!!!! You have been warned~!!!!
Chapter 13: A doorway that I run through in the night
I found myself awake between two very warm and very handsome sleeping bodies. I would love to lay in-between them all day but unfortunately I am currently carrying a little one and my bladder has decided to hold a protest. I sighed and slowly sat up. I had managed to untangle my feet from the blankets and limbs and quietly as I could manage, I slid off the bed and padded my way to the bathroom.
It hadn't taken very long to empty my overly filled bladder and once it I had washed my hands and padded out of the bathroom I saw that both Sev and Lucius were still sound asleep. I wasn't feeling very tired anymore even if my spot in-between them looked warm and cozy. I didn't want to wake them from such a peaceful sleep so instead I rummage quietly through my dresser, pulling out socks, a pair of boxers, black jeans, and a red button up shirt with a turned down collar. I was still clad in my birthday suit so I slipped a white bath robe on and tied the sash tightly before I tip toed out of the room, closing the door quietly behind me.
I walked quietly down the hallway and into Lucius' room. I walked past his bed and saw the door to the right that I knew had to be the bathroom. I set my clothes on Luc's bed and opened the said door finding a bathroom similar to mine. I leaned over the tub and placed the plug into the drain before I turned the water on and then fixed the knob so that the temperature was just right. I always enjoyed my baths steaming hot.
I slid the bath robe off and slid into the water. I enjoyed the healing and relaxing ability of the hot water as I turned off the tap and just lay there allowing the water to soothe sore muscles and aches in places I didn't even know I had. They were good aches, aches that allowed you to remember what had been enjoyed by all, although I probably got the most pleasure out of it. Kind of selfish for a Christmas gift I suppose, but I didn't hear either of them complain. I sat peacefully for a few minutes before finally deciding I should wash my hair. I glanced around the edge of the tub and found a few bottles of shampoo and conditioner that screamed expensive. I picked up the shampoo and snapped up the lid inhaling deeply. The smell of Vanilla and Peaches filled my nose and I became lost in the smell. I wondered if Lucius' hair smelled this pleasant as I squeezed a small amount into my palm and then ran it through my hair as I began to lather it up. Peaches and vanilla filled the bathroom and I hoped Lucius wouldn't get mad at me for using his expensive hair care products. I lay back in the tub and swished my head back and forth before running my fingers through my hair while it was under water, to make sure that all the suds were out.
I sat up and grabbed the conditioner doing the same thing. When I was rinsed and cleaned I used his peach smelling soap and cleaned myself thoroughly before letting the water out and stepping out of the tub. I toweled myself off quickly and walked into Lucius' empty bedroom and sat down on his bed while I dressed. I laid back only momentarily to zip up my ever tightening jeans. I stared down at my growing belly and caressed it gently before I sat back up. I stared around his room a moment more before I stood and left his room and headed downstairs.
The silence downstairs told me that Sev and Lucius were most likely still asleep. I made my way into the living room and smiled at the sight of Draco in a pair of silver silk pajamas, fast asleep on the loveseat. I walked over and grabbed afghan that was lying atop the couch and covered Draco with it carefully. I padded into the kitchen to get a cup of warm tea when I heard soft footfalls behind me. I turned and saw none other than a tired and much disheveled Draco following behind me.
"Good morning Draco", I said cheerfully.
"For you, I didn't get any sleep."
I set the kettle on the stove and turned on the burner, "Why's that?"
"Someone was very, very loud last night."
I felt my cheeks redden as I reached into the cabinets and pulled down a white coffee cup with a ridgeback dragon on it.
"Very devout aren't you, Harry."
I stared at Draco for a second before asking a question I knew I would most likely not want to hear the answer to.
"Why do you say that?"
"You must have said 'Oh, god' or 'god' at least thirty times last night."
I felt my face heat up even more and I tried not to look or act as embarrassed as I felt, "How about not listening in next time."
"I could hear you and I was in the study, Merlin only knows what the neighbors think. Do me a favor and cast a silencing charm next time."
It was then that I heard Draco mumble something about having asked his father to do the same.
"So you...knew?"
"Look....Harry. I'm not stupid. I could see the googly eyes and heated looks, any moron could. As long as you love them both then I have no quarrel with you."
I watched as Draco reached into the cabinet pulling down a coffee cup that had a picture of a green dragon sitting on it. It was from the same set as mine and all were a gift from Charlie last Christmas. He rummaged through our collection of teas, deciding on a simple Earl Gray before he handed me the tea tin. I picked out a nice green tea with peach and put it in my cup.
"I look forward to being a big brother."
I turned, surprised at Dracos sudden admission, "I have to say that I'm glad I will have you there as an extra set of arms. I'm going to need it. I hear the terrible two's are enough to drive any parent insane. I don't want you teaching them anything un-necessary."
"Awww...you're no fun! Fine, I'll save the good spells until he or she at least turns seven."
I laughed shaking my head in amusement and disbelief until I heard a familiar voice call out from the fireplace, "Ay! Harry! You awake?"
I grinned and shook my head as I walked back into the living room, "Morning, Ron."
"Merry Christmas! Hermione! He's awake!"
"Mum wants to know if you're coming over here for dinner or if she has to bring dinner to you?"
I thought about it for a moment and then Mrs. Weasley's face appeared in place of Ron's, "Never mind Harry dear! I've decided to come over there! It's not good for you to be port keying, aparating, or flooing in your condition."
"I hadn't thought of that", I admitted truthfully.
"Well, Harry dear I suppose it’s only natural. It is your first time expecting."
Something in that statement worried me. It was almost as if she expected me to have more children. I shook my head and grinned, "Yes, Mrs. Weasley."
"What time should we arrive?"
"Is three okay?"
"That's perfect! We'll see you then."
I watched the fire return to normal and the deafening sound of the kettle sounded through the house. I stood up and was about to go into the kitchen when the sound stopped. I sat back down on the couch and closed my eyes. I heard the clunk of glass and wood meeting and then a soft tap on my shoulder.
"You okay?"
I looked up into Draco's expressionless face and nodded, "Just a little worried about seeing everyone again. I'm betting that it’s not just the Weasley's. Ten sickles say Remus comes as well as a few others."
"Your telling me that Harry Potter, The Harry Potter is worried about what a few will think of him?"
I laughed and nodded, "I know it sounds silly but it’s true. I have always felt like a freak and it didn't change just because I started going to a wizarding school. If anything, it only got worse and on top of it I am now pregnant."
"I have an Uncle who had three children and I believe Pansy's brother’s boyfriend is expecting. It's run in the family or so I'm told. I might be lucky enough to be a natural as well."
"Natural?"
"A male wizard who can conceive without potions."
"You mean...you’re...batting for the other side as well?"
"You haven't noticed my great fashion sense and flair?"
"That's not just a gay thing anymore. It's called being 'Metro sexual' in the muggle world."
Draco just laughed and pointed to my tea, "Drink your tea, we have to Weasel proof the house."
I laughed and sipped my tea. Today was going to very interesting.
To Be Continued.....
When I wrote the part about being devout it was an actual conversation about a friend of mine. So this goes out to you~! You know who you are~!
When I wrote the part about Draco being gay I had trouble not imagining a wizarding paper with a picture of Draco shopping or clubbing with a headline that read "Draco Malfoy: Metro sexual or Homosexual".
So yeah~! Next we get to see what Mr. Weasley thinks of the whole thing and we get to see some cuteness~! YAY~!
Kat