When Darkness Rises

Adjusting

The next morning Harry wakes early, and goes down to the kitchen. He looks around the kitchen while upstairs... Remy pats the bed beside him and meets Siri's moving hand. They snap up and look around wildly. "Harry!" They both shout and run downstairs. Smelling bacon, they run into the kitchen.

"What the hell Harry! You scared us!" The boy flinches back whimpering. "Oh no don't be scared." Siri goes to rush to Harry but his mate pulls him back. "But.." Siri was cut off.

"You will scare him more if you rush to him," Remy chided softly. He move slowly to the teen. "Shh. You are ok." Harry watches him with sad eyes. Then jumps into Remy's arms. Siri notices the light in the boy's eyes and slowly moves forward. He turns off the stove as he moves. Soon they are both holding their pup as he cries softly.

Throughout the day Harry is caught trying to clean or in either of the men's arms. Around two that afternoon, he fell asleep in Siri's arms. He and his mate started talking softly.

"He is a submissive, Remy. What are we going to do? He also is malnourished, scarred, cut, bruised, and scared. Nonetheless, he didn't know what love is until now." Sirius was fighting to keep his voice low. The werewolf replied quietly, "all we can do is love him. Treat him kindly and let him know that he will be harmed no more."

"What about that prophecy and Dumbledore? Harry is his weapon. He just won't let him go!" The grim forced himself to say it softly. Remy shook his head. They both snapped their heads to the fire as Snape stepped out of the fireplace.

"Evening. I see you have Mr. Potter." Severus stepped to Remus and pulled a few vials from his cloak. "Here are potions for the boy. Calming Drought and a nutrient potion. The other is to get his body to start healing. Its mixed with a sleeping potion so give it to him tonight. Mix the nutrient potion in his food." The potions master moved to the fireplace. "I will return in a few hours," and the professor was gone in a flash of green fire.

"I am glad he came through," Remus said as he stuck the vials in his pocket. "Do you think he knows?" Siri shakes his head in response. Harry wakes up and screams softly before remembering were he is at. He hugs his godfather.

"Harry. We want you to know that you are safe here. No one can or will hurt you. You don't have to clean or cook. We have Kreacher for that." The black haired teen nodded. "Don't ever hide from us in. Any form. Tell us what you think and what you want."

Harry thinks for a second and then starts talking. "I want to stay here. If I have to go back to those damned people, I'll commit murder. I won't fulfill that prophecy. Those fucking hypocrites can fight there own battles. And no way in hell am I letting Dumbfuck control my life anymore." The raging teen takes a few deep breathes. "I don't care what people think anymore. I'm almost 16. They can kiss my tiny ass."

The two men sit quiet for a moment then clap. "We love you Harry," they said together. Remy takes over, "Come on. We are going to decorate your room." He pulls Siri off the couch and grabs the black haired teen too. The three run up to the second largest room in the house. "Alright Harry, tell us how you want it." Remy and his mate ready their wands.

As soon as their pup started talking, they casted spells. "I want a bigger room. A large round bed big enough for three normal sized people. The walls have to be silver. The sheets are black silk and the comforter dark emerald green. The floor is lush green carpet. Oh and a soft window seat. I want lots of soft black pillows. Ooo and books. Lots of books. A big walk in closet too. Full of clothes that fit me and my style." He stops and admires the work of his guardians. "I love it." The mates high five and the boy turns to them. "Thank you so much," the hug for a few moments.

Siri moves away and smiles. "Enjoy your room, pup. Me and Remy are going to have a chat." Harry nods and grabs a book. He curls up on his bed and they leave.

They move down to the living room. "I fix one earlier statement. Harry is a dark submissive. A powerful one too." Sirius rubs his face. Remus is quick to reply, "He is not a carrier I'm sure. Also when are our guests going to arrive? Its close to..." He was cut off as green fire flashes and then disappears to reveal Snape and Draco.

"Had the boy ate yet? No. Well that potion loses power the longer it sits." Severus looked around. "Were is he?" Sirius just points up "I see. Draco! What is wrong with you?" Draco was sniffing the air and a shudder went through him. His gray eyes seem to glow. "Oh no," Snape mumbles and hides his face in a hand.

Remus has stepped in front of Sirius. "What is wrong?"

The potions professor looks at Remus. "Mr. Malfoy has recently came into his dark veela inheritance. He just found his mate."

"Hey Remy! I'm hungry." Is heard before the person is seen. Harry comes into view, shirtless with low riding darkwash jeans on. Severus has a struggling Malfoy in a head lock. "Good evening Mr. Potter."