Resorted

Chapter 17

Arthur was sitting in his office, reading reports of a muggle being attacked by a spitting teapot, when an owl flew in and requested his presence at Malfoy Manor. "Tell Bagman, I was summoned for an emergency." Arthur told the boy at his desk; he was there to tell the Minister if anyone left for any reason. "Yes sir." He smiled in a way that made some of the women in the office swoon, it just made Arthur want to throw up. "Mr. Weasley, is it a family emergency?" Arthur just shook his head internally wanting to smack the kid, he was standing between him and his baby boy. "An owl came and said it was an emergency." Arthur said shortly and then left not looking back or even caring if he had a mountain of paperwork to do.

Percy was at Malfoy Manor with Draco, Fed, George, and Harry, for the weekend. Arthur prayed that Percy was okay. Panic from finding him nearly dead from a botched potion flooded his mind. If he lost Percy there would be nothing left for Arthur in this world, his mate was everything to him, his reason for living. 

 "Is Percy, okay?" Arthur worriedly asked Narcissa, as soon as he stepped through the floo. "Yes, he is fine. He had a small depression episode and needs you." Narcissa led him to the study where his baby was cuddled up with Harry and Draco. "Daddy!" Percy ran and jumped into Arthur's arms and started to kiss him all over his face. "I missed you daddy." Percy rested his head on Arthur's shoulder. "What happened, Baby Boy?" Arthur saw Narcissa bring Harry and Draco out, with promises of cakes. 

"I woke up and you were gone. You never leave me alone in the morning." Percy started crying, his bottom lip wobbling in a way that broke Arthur's heart. "I thought you went back to Molly, that you didn't love me anymore." Percy was sobbing into Arthur, and he was still scared that Arthur would leave. Molly hated Percy since he was ten, when she found out he wasn't Dumbledore's son. "I will never leave you. You are my Baby Boy, my mate, my life." Arthur made Percy look him in the eye. "I love you more than my own life. I will never leave you for Molly, because you have something she will never have." Arthur kissed Percy and Percy giggled when Arthur made a face. "Molly, doesn't have what I have?" Percy asked. "She isn't my baby boy." Arthur drew out the word boy. Arthur was bisexual but had a preference for men, now he a preference for his Percy. 

Molly had never made him feel the way Percy did, and it was Lady Magic that granted them the right to be mates. "Can you stay Daddy?" Percy kissed Arthur's jaw and stayed in his arms. "I will say that my son needs me." Arthur was given another kiss from Percy and some more giggles before fire calling work and saying that Percy was sick from some potion accident and that they would both not be in until Percy was well again. "So, my baby, what are we doing today?" Percy kissed him and led him to the where the others were. 

"Can we go back to Grimmauld Place?" Percy asked Harry, who nodded and grabbed his things, they all practically ran to the floo. "Siri!" Sirius was surprised but caught Harry and they went to their room, the twins and Draco stayed at Malfoy Manor. Arthur was led to the room Sirius gave to Percy and Arthur. "Daddy, can we play?" Arthur watched his mate's blush grow. "Of course, baby." The started kissing and soon it got heated. Arthur waited until Percy was of age to do any playing, but now Percy wanted to play more, and Arthur was happy to give in. After playing both of them lay together, enjoying each other. "I love you, Daddy." Percy kissed Arthur and fell asleep with his head on Arthur's chest. "I love you more, baby boy." Arthur fell asleep with his mate in his arms, happy that his mate was safe and content with him. Percy was letting out soft little snores and snuggling closer to the warmth that Arthur provided. 

Sirius and Harry were cuddling and kissing and just being together, without classes. "I don't want to go back to school, I want to stay with you." Harry was pouting and being extra clingy. "Harry, I love you, but you need your education. I will not be happy if Severus, or Lucius chop my head off." Sirius kissed Harry's neck where an axe would go and licked it. "They wouldn't kill you. They would make you smell like a wet dog for weeks." Harry giggled and then went for the kill. "Father would make your hair look bad for months." Harry laughed at Sirius's horrified face. "Pup, you can't let them ruin my hair." Sirius was fake pleading, on his knees. "I might. Only is you get me treacle tart." Harry laughed as Sirius transformed into Padfoot and began to lick his face with his slimy doggy tongue.