My Sleepy Brain... Help?

Neville's Visit

After breakfast Harry sighed as he looked at the men he called his own. He had never wanted a harem, maybe one or two men that he could spend his life with, but even that seemed impossible for him. He still hated how he had acquired the wonderful men that sat at the table with him. He knew that his brother would be over today, he had promised after all. Still Harry needed time alone, after the war he immediately jumped into action, saving people left and right. It started with Tom, then Draco. He had to save the twins and Professor Snape, and of course once he had found out about Collin well... he had a valid reason for all of them being here, and he loved that they were, but he hated that they couldn't be free. He hated that they were bound to him with no choice in the matter. If they could choose to stay, he doubted any of them would. It hurt him but Harry knew that he was right. He stood and faced his slaves, "Neville will be here in an hour. He'll probably stay the night, please be polite to him. You don't have to be overjoyed that he is here, but do not antagonize him. You may all read in the library, or play a game in the living room, I will be in my office when he arrives. Unless it is an emergency please do not bother me." With that he left the room, not noticing the stunned looks on the men's faces. An hour later they were all in the living room, they were playing a board game called Monopoly, Collin and Blaise were obviously losing, but they seemed to be having quite a bit of fun. Suddenly Neville Longbottom stepped through the floo, he looked a bit surprised by there presence but otherwise was unbothered. "Hello everyone, do you know where Harry is? I need to have a chat with my brother." Tom stood diligently and gestured for Neville to follow him. He made his way to Harry's office door, and gestured Neville inside. "Good luck, he seems to be upset." With that Tom walked back to watch the game, he had been out for a few rounds after all. Neville braced himself before knocking twice on Harry's office door. Not getting a response he opened it, he stared in shock for a moment, not seeing Harry at all. The words he had for his brother all but fading. Harry Potter, the boy who lived, the man who conquered, his brother in all but blood, was missing...