Here's chapter 12! :) 1/26 marked a month I've been working on this fiction! Transitioning has been put into a community so that's really cool. Hope you enjoy this chapter!

Warning: Explicit sexual scenes ( 2x ) between men

Coarse Language

I do not own Harry Potter!

Third Person Pov

" Fiends! Get up, get up now!" Draco whisper-yelled at the two identical red heads curled around each other in their red and golden sheets.

" hmurmp." Was the intelligent answer the blond received. He did not have time for this! Draco whipped out his wand, casting a mild stinging hex at the sleeping figures. The twins yelped, scrambling out from the covers almost falling off the bed in their haste.

" What what?! Are we late for class? Are we in trouble!" Fred mumbled as he rubbed his eyes. Meanwhile George smirked at the picture their Draco made. Angrily flushed and panting heavily on their bed. He was pressed against the blond in a heartbeat. Murmuring words to his twin, Fred.

" Or was Draco lonely tonight?"

Fred quickly scrambled to the suddenly stiff blond's other side, drawing small kisses down his neck.

" Don't worry Draco-"

" - We'll take care of you-"

" - Anytime."

Draco let out a low moan as the two devils sucked on his neck. Almost giving into the heavenly sensations, when the curtains burst open. Neville Longbottom was watching the scene with a raised eyebrow and amused smirk.

" Guys didn't you feel the bracelet burn? We need to go to R&R now." Longbottom's annoyingly amused words crashed the Malfoy heir back into reality.

" Longbottom, -"Neville"- Neville is correct. You three gather the students who wrote their names down for Harry's mark. I do not care if you have to tear down then portraits to get into the other houses, just do it."

" Yes, Sir-"

" -Draco, Sir!"

The Malfoy heir fixed his robes and hurried out of the Gryffindor Tower. The dark mark twisting and hissing on his skin.

Once the group landed in the Room of Requirement Harry wasted no time in calling Dobby.

" Master Harry Potter sir! What can I's do for you?" The excited elf blubbered, ears flopping into his eyes as he bounced on the balls of his feet.

" Hello Dobby, it is nice to see you. I need you to go into Slytherin and contact Draco Malfoy. Tell him to come to this room with all of our associates."

" Of course Master Harry Potter!" Harry grimaced as Dobby bowed low. The odd house elf always insisted treating Harry like this, even going against his orders to say his first name only.

" Son, was that my old house elf? Wearing a black and green dark mark sweater?" Lucius' wary and confused voice summarised all the other occupants thoughts.

" yes father, once I found out the repercussions of unbinding a house elf from his/her family slowly kills it, I quickly bound Dobby to me.

I'm guessing Luna made him the sweater."

Harry received a nod as the Lucius went and sat down on the black leather couch, taking in his surroundings as he lounged. The room decorated itself similar to the Slytherin common room. Black marble fire place crackling with black couches and green armchairs surrounding it.

" What is this room?"

" Its called the Room of Requirement Cissa. Theirs a portrait outside these doors that you pace back and forth thrice, requesting what type of room you need."

" Then how did you apparate us here?"

" Well this room is still apart of Hogwarts, but their are millions of possibilities for this room that it is impossible to put wards. The room will only deny entrance if you phrase your question correctly.

The conversation dulled as we waited for Draco to arrive. Ten minutes later Harry debated on retrieving the blond boy himself with the way Tom's steady irritation was growing. Just when Harry rose Draco burst through the doors, an apologetic look adorning his face. His eyes widened when he toke in the not-so-dead figure of James Potter holding his mother in his lap. Draco did the most sensible thing any wizard would do. He fainted.

" Draco! Draco wake up!" Harry's sharp voice woke Draco from his stupor.

" Harry...your father live? An-and threesome..parents?!" The groggy blond murmured grumbling his words in confusion.

" Yes, little Malfoy you are correct. Now where are the red heads and the students. Did that bizarre house elf do his job?"

" My-My Lord. The twins and Longbottom should arrive any minute. I apologize for the delay, every hallway is filled with Order Members."

The Dark Lord hissed something unintelligible in parseltongue that had Harry abruptly replying. Draco was momentarily caught off guard, not hearing the oily sound since Harry's second year.

The door opened once more. The identical red-heads entering with Longbottom in tow. Behind the pair were about fifty students. Most were Slytherins and Ravenclaws but there were some Hufflepuffs and one or two Gryffindors. They all gasped when they saw Harry and those familiar red eyes. Together.

" Ah Harry, I knew you'd get him on way or another." The familiar popular voice of Cedric Diggery rang out in the silence. Dragging Blaise Zambini with him as he approached Harry with that boyish charming smile plastered on his face.

Cedric released Blaise's hand to reach out and hug Harry before attaching himself the slightly taller Slytherin. Draco watched in mild fascination as Harry teased Cedric with his new ' Conquest' and The Dark Lord grew impossibly stiff. Boring murderous holes into the back of the Potter-Black heir as he chatted leisurely.

" Silenceee."

All chatter and small talk grew quiet under The Dark Lords' fury filled whisper. Harry cleared his throat awkwardly before speaking.

" As you can see I have joined the Dark Lord, and my father, James Potter has returned. I have gathered you all here tonight to take the Dark Mark."

Harry held his hand up for silence as whispers escaped the crowd. " Yes it is rather sudden, but my contacts have informed me that the Order of Phoenix is planning an attack on Slytherin House and the neutral parties. We were not informed of the date of the alleged attack but the Dark Lord will by-pass all wards with so many students under the dark regiment at once. As you know the dark mark has a port-key so you will enabled to apparate where the Dark Lord is. The mark works both ways. With enough of the Dark Lord's magic in one area we can easily by-pass the wards of Hogwarts. Now come forward to take the mark or swear neutrality."

The students looked to one another before lining up behind Cedric, the first to step forward kneeling on one knee.

The Dark Lord whipped out his and wordlessly cast the curse. Eyes glowing abit as the tousled haired boy bit his lip too keep from screaming. Once Cedric rose blood was dribbling down his chin. Sending Harry another smile the Diggery heir returned towards Blaise, entwining their fingers together.

One by one all fifty students toke the mark. Once their were done the Dark Lord began to speak.

" Mr. Malfoy, , and Mr. Weasleys will keep you updated should you need to be informed of anything and hand out the balm for the mark, preventing infection should your body reject it. You will leave in threes, since the Order Members are swarming the building. Slytherins be cautious, who knows what they will do should you be apprehended. You may leave. There will not be a word of this escaping your mouths." Bows and murmurs of " Yes milords" echoed throughout the room.

" See-ya Harry!" Cedrics voiced echoed before he left the room with Blaise.

" Bye Ced!" Once all the students left only James, Cissa, Lucius, the twins, Draco, and a tense Dark Lord remained standing. Suddenly Lucius' alarmed voice turned everyone's attention to the Malfoy heir.

" Draco is that a hickey!" Draco blushed deeply before mumbling something that went unheard.

" Why yes Mr. Malfoy!-"

"- That is the our mark being so prettily shown on our Draco's neck.-"

" Do you like it?"

Harry collapsed into peals of laughter as Lucius' left eye began twitching as he muttered " Why Weasleys?" Draco was still blushing as James brought up a question.

" Son how are young going to apparate the entire Dark force into a room? You would drain yourself dry." The twins answered that question.

" The vanishing cabinet! Lee fell through it and landed into the perfects bath once. And there's-"

" Bill, he's a sight mage, and can take care of the wards with the help of our-"

" Dark Lord extraordinaire!" All eyes turned to the still tense looking Dark Lord.

" Yes I also have sight mage, a ritual I completed in my younger years." And that temporarily solved all the groups problems. Draco and twins retreated to their rooms as the rest flooed to Malfoy Manor.

Harry's Pov

Once we arrived everyone quickly went their separate ways, wary of Tom's abrupt mood change. Just as I headed to my room to sleep in preparation for my trip to Gringotts tomorrow for Bill, Tom latched onto my arm with a vice grip. Uh oh.

He says nothing as he drags me toward his rooms, ignoring my protesting voice. Once we arrive Tom yanks to door open, throwing me inside. I glance around the unsurprisingly clean room. The room resembles all guest rooms. With a black four poster bed, only Tom has gold sheets with everything else in the room lined with black. Nagina is curled up in the middle of the bed, amazingly cracking one eye open to look at us.

~ Masster?~

~ Naginii~ was Tom's curt response. If snakes had eyebrows I'm sure Nagini's would've risen at Tom's tone. She looked between Tom and as if weighing her options.

~Hello masster, little serpent, I am off to catch miccee. Thank you for thhe rat man little sserpent he was deliciouss~ The snake hurriedly slithered off, almost fleeing the scene. The traitor!

" You will not see that boy again."

I send Tom an incredulous look at his demand.

" Cedric?"

" Yess him, you will not see him anymore."

" You seem to get the idea that you are my father, which I assure you your're not. Besides I'm not " seeing "

Cedric. I'm "seeing" you. Permantely."

~ Seeing,looking,talking,

Breathing the saame air as him I Do Not Care. You two will not be sspeaking!~ Tom spats as he abruptly switches to parseltongue.

~ Maybe one of those ritualss failed , I've explained to you that you are not my owner. Do you not undersstand the term Ssoulmatess?!~ I push him onto the floor and hover over his body as I continue my tirade. ~ Do you not understand no one else will do it for me?! They couldn't even try. Tom you need to get this sstrange inssecurity with our relationshhiip out of your mind. Becausse we are together for the . your immortal liffe~

I find myself roughly shoved onto my back as Tom begins to hiss in my face.

~ What am I to thinnk Harry! I ssaw how happy you looked when sspeaking to the boyy. I could neverr do that. Ever. Mosst the studentss and my own deatheaters gazer upon you in lusst! What am I sssupoosed to do. I am the Dark Lord I cannot meerly proclaim my lovve for you~

I can't help but smile at those words. Tom loves me! It's almost unbelievable. In fact it would be if I never saw my own memory of the twi-wizard tournament. And how easily he gives me power over the deatheaters.

~ Ssoo you love me huh?~ Tom's eye twitches I know he's annoyed that he said that little fact out loud. I continue before he can contadict himself. Planting kisses down his jaw until I reach his Adam's apple. ~ Well thatss great, becausse I love you to~

And I mean it. We have moved so fast, but their are no ends between Tom and I. No secrets. No conflict. We work seamlessly together. He has been the center of my world since the tender age of twelve and I him. There is no need to overthink the pure rightness of us.

The surprise and scepticism is clear on his face. ~ Ssnake you can't...I'm...I'm unlovable~

I rear back in disgust as Tom subconsciously repeats the last words Dumbledore said to him during his 7th year at Hogwarts. With our soulmate status, I was granted all of Tom's memories; I know exactly what truly went on in that orphanage.

~ Tom you've sseen me at me worsst. I know you have my memoriess ass I have yourss. You are many thingss Tom Marvolo Riddle, but you are not unlovable~

I feel a tugging sensation at my mind and easily drop my barriers, guiding my mate to my second year. He looks down at me and smiles. A true smile only I will ever see. ~ Ssince your ssecond year ssnake?~ I mist us onto the bed in response.

~ Yess, I've wanted you ssince ssecond year. Now, come, coupless alwayss have ssex after fightss~

~ You want to complete our bond now Snnake?~

~ Well if you are emotionally drained I'll just head to my room~

I move to rise from my position under Tom and find myself pinned further to into the mattress.

~ No Ssnaake. You will sstay~

Slash Scene Begins!

I grab Tom's neck, pulling him to my awaiting mouth. I've only ever topped, and every fiber of my being is telling me to take control, marking Tom as mine. I pacify myself as the fight for dominance begins. We end up switching positions multiple times before I win. I rake my fingernails down Tom's annoyingly clothed chest. disintegrating the fabric into mist. Tom returns the favor, quickly ridding me of my robes. We both moan as skin meets skin. The horcrux and soulbond doubling our quickly gains control as he begins to probe my entrance. His tongue effectively distracts me from the slightly unpleasant sensation of his fingers. ~ There!~ I hiss as his long digits flick across my small bundle of nerves. I begin to rock down on the fingers, creating a steady rhythm moaning all the while.

I draw Tom into an open-mouth kiss in my rush, our tongues move to the rhythm of our bodies. Whining as Tom breaks the kiss, chuckling at my reaction. He begins to nudge my legs apart; A number of images run through my mind as I look down at Tom's prone figure. I know our connection is overlapping as his eyes widen and flash black in lust as mine flash red. In one swift movement he lunges his hips into my heat causing my to cry out in pleasurable pain while he moans deeply.

~ Yyou are ssoo tight!~

Tom stills, waiting for me to adjust to his impressive girth. But I need more. More movement. More touches. More anything from Tom. I quickly begin pushing down. Longing for any friction ,pulling Tom down as I tease his nipples; taking one in my mouth as I pinch the other. Ugh, Tom hits me there as I scream into his mouth.

~Haarrderr~ I manage to hiss. Thank Merlin parseltongue is easier than english.

Tom chuckles again. ~Do..do you want more Ssnaake?~

I narrow my eyes at the small mocking in his voice. Erecting my occlumency so I can fight my bodies displeasure I lift myself out of him. Using my speed to switch our positions before he realises it. Leaning down I suck just below his ear as I whisper to him , ~ You'll beg for me Tom~ I grab his wrists infusing magic to the headboard so he can't release himself.

I begin attacking his lips aggressively, drawing blood as I bite his bottom lip. Drawing even lower I suck on his rapidly bobbing Adam's apple creating an array of deep marks. I smirk sardonically as Tom begins to buck into me, clearing fighting his body. Reaching his chest I pebble each nipple, bring them fully erect.

I look up as I reach his belly button. Tom is biting his lip, trying valiantly to stifle the moans escaping. I dip my tongue in the hole. Swirling it as I begin to play with his nipple again.

Finally, I reach my destination. Tom's impressive length is engorged once again at my attentions. Leaking with pre-cum, it twitches slightly, as if asking for my attention. I lean down towards the member, ghosting my breath slightly over the tip.

~ Toom do you want more?~ He sends me a glare at my question, jerking his hips towards my mouth. Seeing we'll be all night I try a different method. Taking a long slow lick of the member I rise from my position, my faces inches from Tom's. Closes enough to where I can see the lust echoing in our black and red eyes. Leaning in even closer I whisper heatedly.

~ My lord, don't you want me... to sservve mmy masster. Don't you want me take your cock in my... moutth? Do you want me to pleasssure you,masster~

Tom loses all semblance of restraint at my hisses.

~ Fuck Harry yess! pleasse yess! Ssalazaar~

I deep throat him in one smooth motion. Quickly relaxing my throat as he bucks uncontrollably in my warmth. Swirling my tongue around the tip I watch his expression. Black eyes full blown in lust watch me as I suck him before drawing out a deep groan and closing those orbs. That will not do. I line my fingers with magic as I suck and pump the weeping member.

Tom's eyes fly open, only to roll in the back of his head as he cums with a deep satisfied groan. I drink greedily and release him from the restraints as I begin round two on his cock.

~ Ssnake..you are insatiable~

I retort by flipping our postions once more. Before hissing a reply to his earlier question.

~ Masster, I want more pleassse~

And more I received.

Slash Scene Ended!

Harry groaned as a small ache danced across his tailbone. Although slightly painful, the ache left him a tingling sensation that convinced the Potter heir being fucked wouldn't be so bad. Especially if you have Tom Riddle doing the fucking.

Harry quickly lost count after the fourth time they went at it. Looking down at his sticky legs and half-hard member he groaned again. Looking over at Tom's serene sleeping face the Potter heir rose and walked into the bath. Dutifully ignoring the ache and his growing member.

A deep moan echoed in the large ensuite as the hot pounding water met flesh. Ever since Harry lived with the Dursleys he only had cold showers. To this day Harry turns the heat up as much as possible in his showers.

A subconscious reminder he will never return to that dreaded house.

Harry grabbed the towel and begin to wash himself, becoming more and more aware of his now leaking length. Infusing his fingers with his magic Harry began to stroke his now painfully swelled member. Almost bringing himself to completion with fantasizes of You-Know-Who. Harry yelped as he found himself slammed into the opposite corner of the rather large shower. Closing his eyes as the recognized tongue that began swaying with his own.

Slash Scene Starts!

Tom's Pov

My dream shifts suddenly. I am catapulted into a vision of my Harry. It's strange, why would I dream of Harry simply standing in my shower? Though I won't complain, I feel blood rush to my nether regions as I take in the bare form of my mate fluidly washing himself. I draw closer as Harry rests his head against the black marble tiling and begin to stroke himself agonizingly slow with the now glowing black towel.

I blink as my vision splits. Fast images of me taking Harry in various positions and vice-versa fill my left eye. I feel myself moan and roll over, beginning to palm my erection; reaching out to feel for my minx with the other hand; intent on completing many of those images. My eyes fly open as I feel an empty space where Harry should be, and my mind connects the dots as I hear the roaring water in the bath.

It seems we are more connected than either of us ever realized. I uncharacteristically launch myself out the bed and start a brisk wall towards the baths, Dark Lords do not run.

I hastily bite my lip at the image Harry conjures as I step silently into the bathroom. Just like in my mind, Harry is palming and stroking his none-to-unimpressive length, tweaking his nipples as water droplets stream down the taunt toned stomach, collecting into the muzzle of black curls.

The steam the shower emits creates a slightly misty scene, giving me the outline that is Harry. I banish my clothes as my mate begins to quicken the pace of his hand as he visibly becomes undone. More images flash in my mind as undisguised lust rears its pleasurable head, making my eyes flash black. My actions become uncontrolled as I slam Harry into the opposite side of the large shower, quickly thrusting my tongue into his delectable warmth.

I chuckle as I hear his small yelp before he relaxes into the kiss, pulling my locks; emitting an anomalistic growl from me as I deepen the kiss. Harry begins to grind harshly against my now wet body, sliding our erections against each other.

I let out a small sound in surprise as I'm pressed against the wall, switching our positions. With strength I didn't know he had, Harry lifts my legs around his waist. Thrusting and sucking everywhere on my body with exorbitant vigor. I let myself relax against the pleasurable sensations my Harry causes. Enjoying the feel of giving up control, if only fleetingly. My inner reflection is halted as I feel Harry's fingers inside me, masterfully playing with my prostrate. I wither and clamp down on those sinful fingers as I release, breathing heavily.

My Snake proves his insatiableness as he switches our positions once more. I draw him into an aggressive kiss, always fighting for dominance. Wondering how I lose more than win these challenges. Lowering myself down, I take him in my mouth. Inwardly preening as he moans heartily and begins to rotate his hips. Sounds only I will ever produce from his jaws.

I lick lavishly around the length before hollowing my cheeks as I deep throat him. Clutching the base to prevent him from cumming.

Quickly losing control I rise and wrap his legs around my waist. Penetrating the slightly dry unprepared heat. Gaining my momentum as Harry lifts himself higher as he hisses out for me.

Ignoring the still pounding water on my back as Harry draws me into another mouth-watering kiss I lay him onto the tile, abandoning our rhythm. We both soon cum with a shout and hissing the others name. Simply laying on each other as we return from our euphoric state.

~ I havve to go to Gringottss today~ Harry hisses after a few minutes.

~ I will accompany you Ssnake~ I rise from my position and begin to wash our bodies in earnest. We are dressed and dry quickly as I take Harry's hand as he prepares for side-apparation.

We have a curse breaker too see.

Slash Scene End!

Tom and Harry arrive directly in Senior Ragnog's office this time. Not wanting to cause the same reaction as last time, as amusing as it was.

" Hello Ragnog, How are you faring this evening?" Harry greeted the goblin with a bow.

" Pleasantly Lord Potter,Lord Riddle, both your accounts are flourishing. Is their anything I can assist you with."

" Yes, Call the Curse Breaker Bill Weasley in if I may ask."

" Of course Lord Potter, I will return with Mr. Weasley shortly," The goblin exited with a small bow.

Harry turned to Tom with a raised eyebrow, "Lord Riddle?"

" Yes I discovered my father was in reality a squib, as his parents were. They were also the last of the Riddle Line so I inherited much."

" So Lord Voldemort in reality, is a pureblood." Harry says with a twitch of his lips.

" Yes Snake, though you know I'm not much of a supremacist. Only pertaining to muggles."

" Only ever muggles."

Ragnog returned with Bill, who froze at the sight of the Dark Lord and Chosen One. Unfreezing Bill strode around the desk and drew Harry into a hug, even lifting the slightly taller young man off the ground.

" How are you Harry!? Moody showed me memories of the battle and Albus' hand, the curse is on half his body now!. None of the order members are efficient in removing Dark Taint."

Harry chuckles a little as he begins to introduce the Dark Lord. " Bill this is the Dark Lord, as you've probably guessed. Formerly known as Thomas Riddle." Gesturing towards Tom, Harry continued, " Thomas, this is my brother in all but blood, Bill Weasley." Bill got the impression he was being introduced as an in-law but didn't call Harry out on it.

" It is a pleasure ."

" Same to you Lord...Riddle."

Harry sat down in the chair across the desk as he addressed the still standing men. " Bill, yesterday we entered Hogwarts, the Order Members are planning to attack the students. The twins you are a Sight Mage; I'm sure the Order aren't aware of your gift..Will you let me commission to break the wards of Hogwarts?"

Bill grew wide-eyed at te proposed task then quickly clenched his fists in anger as his mind processed the danger of the students. Grey eyes hardened as they set in determination.

" Who will help me with the wards?"

" I will ." The Dark Lord still managed to sound and look intimidating while in Harry's lap. Bill wasn't surprised to learn the Dark Lord has the gift of Sight. He was famous for his rituals during the first war. Bill bowed his head briefly and began to address Harry.

" You need not commission me Harry, I'll do it for fr-"

" I know you are single again, breaking your betrothal with Fleur Delacour,you will probably take out a loan from Gringotts if you ever want a decent home without a dowry. Consider it your birthday present." Thinking on it briefly, Bill nodded in accession.

" Thank you Senior Ragnog and Mr. Weasley, a bracelet Harry commissioned will be sent to you. It will only burn when the battle begins and your attendance be required. May your gold prosper and enemies suffer a thousand moons." Once the Dark Lord said these last words, The Dark Lord and Harry Potter disappeared from the office, still leaning against each other.

Not five minutes later did a red and gold bracelet materialize in the office.

" Now hold out your wands, follow me, wave your wands in a circular motion then flick towards your match. Remember you need to imagine your match changing into a needl-"

" Professor! Professer! Hermione's missing!"

" Ms. Brown! You are interruptin-! Did you say ms. Granger has been missing! Class dismissed! Follow me Ms. Brown."

Transfiguration Professor McGonagall swept out her classroom and walked briskly down the hallways of Hogwarts. Once arriving at the stone gargoyle and uttering the annoyingly amusing password she swept up the moving stairs. A docile Lavender Brown trailing after her.

" Now Ms. Brown, how long has Ms. Granger been missing?"

" F-four ..days...Profess'r..."

" ! Why did you not notify me sooner! Who knows where is during these dark times." The chatised girl looked down in her lap. Silently wondering if she should the Professor about the ex-professed Lupin and how she covered for them. No. She'd surely get expelled.

" I will contact the aurors and begin the search immediately, I urge you to let me know if you have anymore information." McGonagall said while looking over glasses at the mousy vapid girl.

" No profess'r"

" Then you may go to your classes, and fifty points from Gryffindor for not noticing a staff member sooner."

Once Lavender exited McGonagall allowed her head the rest in her old wrinkled hands. Giving herself a few moments the headmistress went to the floo to contact the ex-auror Alistar Moody before going to visit the still sleeping Albus.

" Mad-eye I am putting the school on lock-down. Severus and Remus are most likely dead and now Ms. Granger is missing, also presumed dead. Tomorrow gather the crowd, tomorrow we shall seize the day and the light will become triumvirate. "

" Alright Minerva, we shall commence the plan tomorrow. For the light, for the greater good." Sending the Order Member a stiff nod Minerva rose from her knees and began the long walk to the infirmary.

Once there she gazed mournfully at the half-blackened body of Albus Dumbledore. Her teacher, headmaster, and man she came to love. One tear slipped down the aged cheek as Minerva turned away from the scene with a last whispered word.

" For you Albus."

Tomorrow, Tomorrow it all ends.

" That was -"

"- Amazing Draco-"

" Where'd you learn to do that thing with -"

"- your tongue?"

Two red heads and Draco were in the Slytherin seven year dorms currently panting heavily. Staring at the ceiling reminiscing on another bout of fabulous love-making.

" Practice makes perfect, fiends. Now we need to prepare the students, Mad-eye could attack any time. Lets go to the baths." The blond detached himself from the red-heads and sauntered into the Slytherin private showers. To two red heads simply looked at each other before running after the blond.

Twenty Minutes Later

" Hello seventh year deatheaters. As you know I am Draco Malfoy. The students beside me are Luna Lovegood Nee Longbottom of ravenclaw, Neville Longbottom, Fred and George Weasley of Gryffindor. We have called you all to prepare. When the Order Members attack, it will be kill or die. Win or lose. Our job is to protect the students and ourselves. As you've probably noticed there are five different sections in this room. Spell casting, dueling, swords and daggers, stealth, and physical combat. You will be in this room all day training, house elves will provide food."

One student raised their hand, " What about our absences. The teachers will notice and scower the halls." Several others nodded their heads. Luna answered the students questions, stunning them all into silence with her soberness speech.

" Classes do not matter. The teachers who know of the attack will see it as a statement. No matter the house or blood status we will stick together. The training will end by dinner time, so they do not become overly suspicious. Now divide into groups of ten and begin."

The students did what they were told as they began to train their mind, bodies, and magics.

" Father I'm bored!"

Lucius sighed and closed the book he was reading. Better to have an entertained Harry than a bored Harry. All the artifacts just end up broken.

"Have you studied the files on Rookwood and your dad? The tournament resumes tomorrow."

" Yess father! I've even watched pensieve memories of many of their duels. Father entertain me!" Harry whined like the spoiled man-child he was quickly becoming. Lucius prayed to Merlin, everyone was out and it was only him and Harry. Lucius didn't know why he didn't see this coming. Setting his book down on the nightstand Lucius rose with his son eagerly at his heels.

" Where are we going?"

" You'll just have to wait and see."

Lucius and Harry arrived at the owlery where Lucius sent out a quick note before exiting. Harry still clicking at his heels. They finally arrived with Lucius dutifully ignoring Harry's impatient inquires about their future whereabouts.

Finally, they arrived at the dreary dungeons. Harry was practically pushing Lucius inside as he realized what was about to be happening.

" You will not be participating."

" Bu-t father, wh-at about-!"

"-No. You may only watch."

Harry went off into the corner hissing about the unfairness in life. Lucius began. Walking past the prisoners Lucius stopped at Remus Lupin's cell. Twitching his noise at the rancid smell, he quickly cast a cleaning charm on the wolf. Lupin began to stir, smelling the scent of his loves life mate. Remus growled and stupidly launched himself at the bars. Only to be flung back as they glowed silver.

" My spell is obviously still intact wolf!" Harry yelled from the sidelines, waving his hand over his father as he spoke again. " Father, you can enter now, I cast the same charm except the silver is invisible and he cannot touch you.

Nodding, Lucius stepped in with a smirk. " Hello Lupin, How have you been? Some friends of mine shall be joining us soon, as the muggles say, the more the merrier!" The wolf just graced him with a look of contempt. " Well let us begin."

" Crucio!"

Screams immediately filled the air. For a werewolf Remus' pain tolerance is incredibly low especially for one who denies his wolf. Lucius began casting a series of colorful spells while Harry watched avidly, conjuring a quill and parchment so he can take notes and study them later.

Soon all there was left of the rapist was a bloody pulp. Remus still remained the defiant, fire still roaring strong in his eyes.

" Luke we got your owl!" James Potter crowd, jogging up the blond and kissing him soundly on the lips, uncaring of Harry, Sera, and Rabastan's facial expressions. James spun towards Remus, who looked heartbroken and wary at the bloodthirsty expression on James' face.

" J-james p-please I-" Remus didn't get very far with his groveling because Sera walked forward, hand entwined with Rabastan's and soundly kicked Remus, breaking the wolf's jaw with a resound crack. The silence was filled when Harry fell to the a ground in a heap, laughing his ass off.

" Secundum Memoriam" James cried out, a grey spell hit Remus in the chest and he crumpled to the ground.

" What spell was that?" Harry asked like the curious man-child he was.

" Oh I just transported him into my every happy memory...with Lucius and Cissa." James said nonchalantly.

Twenty minutes later Remus woke , looking like a dead shell. Shallow breathes and lifeless eyes. Lucius gave an approving nod and strode out the dungeons with James on his arms. Not long after Harry, too strode out. Going to prepare for dinner. Before fully exiting he turned to the still standing...couple.

" Are you guys going to come? Cissa's cooking.." Harry said the last part like it should explain everything.

Rabastan answered from his position of holding Sera's waist. " No Milord, we shall stay and take care of the wolf."

Harry simply shrugged, achieving the simple gesture gracefully , as he strode out the dungeons.

McGonagall rose from her chair on the raised dais where the rest of the teachers sat. Students paused their eating or conversations and looked up at the Headmistress. Minerva surveyed the various expressions before she spoke. Anger. Suspicion. Worry. And the looks she hated the most were the most prominent. Knowing. Clearing her throat uneasily she began to speak.

" A Hermione Granger has been reported missing. Hogwarts will be put under lock down as of now. No one will be able to enter or exit the building. Aurors and volunteers will now escort you to the dormitories. Do not leave them once you enter. Goodnight."

The whispers increases as students rose to be herded back to their beds. McGonagall's unease only grew when many seventh years began to palm their wands as Moody hopped his way towards the Slytherins.

" Dinner was delicious wasn't it Tom?"

" Yes it was adequate Snake."

" Hn, did you tell the deatheaters ,who want to watch the final round, to come early?"

" Yes, your match will be limited to one hour. We have no clue when the Order will attack so I want it to be finished as fast as possible. We have to finish the battle plans tomorrow."

" Okay, Draco owled and mentioned that the vanishing cabinet is ready and the students are prepared."

Tom dried his and Harry's bodies with a wave of his hand as they made their way to his bed.

" Nox"

Tom went to gather Harry in his arms, but instead, found himself pressed on top of the aroused Potter heir. Harry yanked Tom down for a long kiss. Whispering into his ear heatedly, drawing out each word.

~ Weell, are yyou nott going too wissh me luuck for my matcch tomorrow Toom?~

AN:/ I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. I spent a good amount of time on the Harry/Tom fight scene but I couldn't get it to..fit. So i apologize if you didn't like it. But i did want Tom to be slightly insecure. Realistically, if you have been alive for almost seventy years having the notion that no one will ever love you for you, and you cannot be loved..then you might be just a littler territorial when your soulmate's fuck-buddy shows up. I hope you liked Tom and harry's positions.

Tom : Sub-Dom- he can and will submit to Harry's whims but can not give up the control of being on top.

Harry: Dom-Sub- Harry was a dom for two years with Cedric, that just won't go away. So the main reason he is sub is because he likes laying back and enjoying the ride. And Tom's a good fuck.

And even though James is alive, Harry will be Lord Potter...si there will technically be two lord Potters.

I will post a warning when I publish the last chapter, so don't assume the next chapter is the last because it's not!