The King and His Queen ~ Finished

Ogre Battle

You know the warnings. Don't like? Don't read. The title was inspired by the song Ogre Battle by Queen.

Letters/diary
Parsletongue

Four days later, the family started to pack their things. They shrunk it down and walked to the floo. Harry took Maverick's hand,

"Hold on tightly." He warned, stepping into the fireplace. The male said 'Riddle Manor', green flames engulfed the two. A few minutes later, Tom flooed. When he got there, Harry was waiting with his son. Draco rushed up to them,

"You're back! Where's the dog?" Harry sighed,

"It wasn't a dog. It turns out it was a little boy. This is him." The blonde knelt down,

"Hello." He said,

"Hi. I'm Maverick Riddle." Draco smiled,

"I'm Draco Malfoy, son of Lucius Malfoy."

"Potter. I see that your little vacation is over."

"It is, Severus. I would like you to meet our son, Maverick." The potions master snorted,

"That couldn't be your son."

"He is." Snape sneered,

"You're not even married, yet you already have a child."

"Is there a problem with that? We both love each other, we both wanted to have a family."

"But you are nineteen and he's around a century old." Snape pointed out,

"Yes, there is an age gap. I don't see why you care. Love is love, you can't change how I feel. I know that you are aware of this." Tom smiled,

"That is true. Come, Maverick should meet your friends." Their son took Harry's hand and waved goodbye to the two people he had met. They walked to Remus's study and knocked on the door. The door opened and a tired looking Remus greeted them.

"Harry, Tom. I wasn't expecting a visit."

"Hey, Moony. There's something that I-we need to tell you." The man looked excited,

"Cub? Are we having a cub?" He questioned, Harry smiled in amusement.

"We have a cub. I would like you to meet our son Maverick. Maverick, this is Remus Lupin." He gave the boy a soft push forward so the werewolf could see him.

"Oh Merlin, he's so adorable!" Remus knelt and smiled warmly, "Hello, Maverick."

"Hi, Mr. Lupin."

"When did you get him? It's only been a day." Harry grinned,

"We found a little boy sleeping in our bed. It turns out that he got stuck as a dog that we had recently brought into our home. It only seemed right to adopt him."

"Narcissa is going to love him. I bet Leo will too. Speaking of that, Leo hasn't been himself lately. He's not talking to me."

"It was the fight, it's hard to see that when you're so young. I can go talk to him."

"Ah, Maverick should make friends with him." Remus suggested,

"Not yet. Leo probably wants time alone and forcing him to talk with Maverick won't help. Tom, bring Maverick to our quarters. Read him a book."

"Will you tuck me in, Mommy?" The boy asked,

"Of course, love." Harry smiled, the werewolf chuckled.

"Now, go cheer my kid up. I hate to see him depressed."

"I will. See you later." He turned and started walking to Leo's room. Harry knocked,

"Go away!" Ignoring the command, he entered.

"I hear that you aren't talking to your father." The teenager was sitting on his bed, now glaring at Harry.

"I said to go away, what part of that don't you get?" He snarled, the older wizard sighed.

"Why aren't you talking to anyone?"

"Why do you care? I'm in this mess because of you!" Harry clenched his jaw,

"I never meant for this to happen. For Merlin's sake, I was on vacation! I couldn't have stopped it. No one could." Leo looked at his feet,

"I-I didn't mean that. Sorry." Harry smiled, sitting next to the younger wizard.

"It's alright. I just wanted to make sure that you are ok."

"I'm fine, just a bit shaken up. How's it going with you and Tom?"

"Very well. I mean we're engaged and- and we already have a child. It's a strange story. I found a dog so we took it in our home. A few days later, we found a little kid sleeping in our bed. It turns out that he was the dog the whole time." Leo's eyes widened, he smiled brightly.

"That's great! When are you getting married?"

"I'm not sure. Soon hopefully." Harry looked at his ring, smiling,

"Am I invited?" Leo asked,

"Of course you are. I need to go tuck Maverick in. Good night." He stood, kissing Leo's forehead and walked out the door. Harry went to his quarters and entered. He smiled at the sight. Tom was sitting on the couch, their son sleeping in his arms. The dark lord was holding a closed book of magical wars. This book was called 'Ogre Battle'. He looked up at Harry,

"Hello. Mind helping me?" His lover grinned and carefully picked Maverick up, walking to their bed, making sure to put him down gently. The boy was sprawled out across the bed, leaving no room for them to lie down.

"Now what?" Harry tried to move his limbs, but Maverick wouldn't move.

"Let's go sleep in your room, just for the night."

"Ok. We can also have more fun if he's not here." Harry said suggestively, making Tom grin.

WARNING SAUCY SCENE AHEAD!!!

"Very true, you little imp." The 'little imp' giggled when the dark lord picked him up bridal style and started walking to his room. Luckily, no one saw them. That would be an odd sight, the cold-hearted Voldemort holding a laughing Harry Potter. Tom set Harry down on the bed, lying down next to him. The man took off his clothes while the smaller male also hurried to take his off. Harry moaned in pleasure as the man started to kiss and touch sensitive areas of his body. His neck, stomach, and inside of his thighs were given special treatment. The male arched and whimpered in need, grinding his hips against Tom. The dark lord chuckled,

"So eager." He teased, nipping at his ear.

"Please." Harry begged, not knowing what he was pleading for. The older male smirked, also grinding his hips. Eventually, the male bit his lip, crying out in ecstasy. He went limp, panting for breath, cheeks flushed, eyes closed. Tom pressed a gentle kiss to his lips. He cast a cleansing spell on the smaller male. Harry shuddered, emerald eyes opened.

SAUCY SCENE OVER

"You didn't..." he trailed off,

"I know, it's alright. I'm glad to pleasure you, my love. Now sleep." Harry's eyes fluttered shut, nuzzling Tom's neck affectionately. The man ran his fingers through Harry's raven locks. A few minutes later, Tom fell asleep, soothed by his companion's steady breathing.