Snogging Pox

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Draco grabbed them by the collars and suddenly they appeared in a different place entirely. Lucius knew that sensation. His son portkeyed them to safety ... but left everyone, including Harry Potter, to die ...

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"How'd it go, Percy?" Someone asked.

Lucius felt that person help him to his feet and he was shocked to see Arthur Weasley, of all people, supporting him. On top of that, his son turned into a Weasley! It was very confusing. Of course, the blood loss wasn't helping him understand at all.

"Better than I thought ... I didn't even need to provoke Nagini into opening her mouth. She tried to bite me right away and that fang filled snitch just dove in." Percy said as he helped take the Malfoys to a room.

"The snitches all did their jobs, right?" Arthur asked, making sure to glance over Percy for any obvious injuries.

"Yes, the snitch filled with basilisk fangs blew up inside Nagini guaranteeing that she died first and the snitches holding up Harry's robes blew up once magic hit them. Though I think the potion we filled them with was too volatile. I cut it close getting them out." Percy said, noticing that his hair was slightly singed.

Arthur smiled sheepishly, "I was worried about that ... just putting that illusion of Harry over the robes being held up by the snitches would've exposed the potion to too much magic already. It wouldn't have taken much more to trigger the explosion, but you're ok righ-"

"Oh you poor dears! Come this way! I have healing salves ready." A woman Narcissa reconsidered as Molly Weasley urged. "You weren't hurt were you, Percy?"

"No mother, I'm fine." Percy said and he frowned. "Should I tell Draco that the plan went well?"

"No sweetie, he's busy making sure Harry rests. Really the nerve of that boy suggesting that he go as Draco in his condition!" Molly huffed.

A feminine giggle from in the room they were taken to was heard, "I know they're keeping Harry in bed, but I don't think they're resting!"

"Oh my, Ginny! Behave yourself!" Molly exclaimed, but she seemed more amused than scolding.

Lucius knew at that moment that he wasn't misunderstanding anything because he was just having a strange hallucination caused by torture and blood loss ...

Come on, none of this made sense ...

Weaponized snitches?

Weasleys helping them and facing the dark lord?

Draco with Harry?

It wasn't adding up, but that wasn't the clincher for Lucius and Narcissa. No, the thing that confirmed that this was just a hallucination were two specific people who were peeking in the room from the hallway. They knew both people in the hall. One, a dear friend they thought died recently, and the other, a werewolf. The fact that both were with ten feet of each and looking like they just graduated was too insane to be real. Even as the pain subsided the two Malfoys were positive none of this was real.

Molly turned to the door where Remus and Severus stood, "They're healing well, but they may be a bit confused." Remus looked confused for a moment as to why Molly was talking to him, but he jumped as he heard Severus' voice from behind him.

"No surprise. I'm going to need to explain a great deal to them, but that can wait until after they rested." Severus said casually as he adjusted the green bathrobe around him. He looked at the werewolf he startled, "Come with me."

"Huh? ... ok!" Remus squeaked and quickly followed behind Severus after getting a glare for not hurrying up. A blush formed on his face as the smell of cum wafted off of Severus' skin, "Ummm ... did you want to talk about something?" He asked shyly trying to ignore the cum, but fell silent as the silence from the potion master continued.