Episode 8
Reggie
“JAMES?” Sirius yelled. Reggie watched as Harry’s face lost its color. His brother must still be in shock.
“N…No, I’m not James. I know I look a lot like him or so I have been told. Along with you have your mother’s eyes. The question is who are you and why are you here? Did he send you? I am not going back. I would rather die than go back.” Harry stepped back from Sirius.
Reggie stepped toward him. “Nurse….. Harry takes a deep breath for me. What do you mean not going back?”
“HARRY!” Sirius jerked up. “Reggie! You knew where Harry was this whole time and didn’t tell me?!??!?”
“What the hell is going on here!” VP growled at the doorway and then stalked over to Harry. The older man cupped Harry’s cheeks. Reggie wanted to push the VP out of the way but he knew better. The doctor didn’t think of Harry as more than a son as he thought of Draco.
“You will never go back there. You are family do you hear me Harry. Lucius will kill me if I allow anything to happen to one of his sons. Reggie watched with his mouth open. Is this a dream? Was he truly dead? Did he die that day of the attack? This was all just a fever dream he didn’t know what was happening.
“Snivellus get your fucking hands off my godson!”
“Godson!” This time Reggie yelled. What the fuck.
Lucius
That was enough he was done with these men screaming. Lucius pushed through the room and wrapped an arm around Harry. “Are you okay? Do you need to sit down?” The younger man was trembling in his arms. Poor thing had to be so strong during his life. Once he nodded Lucius walked over and pushed him down on the chair in the corner.
“Now that is enough yelling for right now. We are going to speak like civilized people.”
“I would be better if you got away from My Godson!”
Lucius watched his husband, he did look sexy when he got this way.
“Godson? You have been in prison for most of his life. Where were you when he was being abused? By that brotherhood, you left your family over!”
Harry jumped and ran out of the room. Before he could follow him Severus pulled him back into his chest. Reggie fled out after him.
“Now look what you did!” Severus let him go finally. Sirius was trying to get up. Lucius rolled his eyes and pushed him back down.
“I need to go after him! He….He is my godson!” Tears slid down the injured man’s cheeks and Lucius couldn't push himself to care.
“ The Godfather title is earned after a while. You haven’t been there for him. You didn’t see the bruises on him when he came to us. The look of fear, distrust. That boy has been abused his whole life. No, he hasn’t talked about it. You can see it. I’ve only ever seen that much hurt in someone's eyes once and I married him. Maybe that is why I feel so deeply for Harry. You will not hurt him. You will not take him back to that place. Once you get better we might even allow you to get to know him.” Lucius crossed his arms and glared at Sirius. Whose mouth opened to speak when Severus cut him off.
“Just a reminder you are not in your territory. So you will listen and follow the rules. If not we have every right to treat you like the outsider you are. Now you are going to stay here in this bed. I’m going to go call Prez. I do hope that you don’t listen. Nothing would pleasure me more than finishing up whoever did this to you.”
Lucius couldn’t help himself; he pulled his husband into a searing kiss.
“I love it when you get growly and sexy. Do you think we have time before Prez gets here?” Lucius jumped at the sting he felt on his arse from the spank he received from Severus.
“Behave. I’ll make it up to you later. Watch him while I make a call.”
Reggie
The door slammed open. Reggie couldn’t believe what he saw Harry was on his bike. He felt around for the key and groaned. He left them in the ignition. FUCK. Boots hit the pavement as he ran toward his motorcycle. Harry revved the engine and if he wasn’t so worried he would be turned on. The man looked sexy as fuck.
“Harry, wait.” Reggie jumped on the back of his bike before Harry could pull off. He barely had time to wrap his arms around the smaller man before he sped out onto the road.
“Okay, so you were going to steal my bike and go where?” Reggie asked loudly as the wind whipped around him. Harry shook his head.
“I didn’t think the keys would be in it. So now I don’t know.” Harry drove them out of town.
Reggie didn’t know long how they drove. When they entered a neighborhood. Identical houses sat in a row. Harry finally slowed down. They stopped in front of a home with 4 above its door.
Harry sagged back against him. His chest raised and fell quickly. Their hands interlaced on his stomach. Reggie held him. He wouldn’t push him to talk until he was ready.
“I lived here for the first 5ish years of my life.” Harry’s voice was raspy. “I slept in a cupboard under the stairs. I was abused, physically, mentally, emotionally. I had to cook, clean, and work in the garden.” A growl escaped Reggie's chest. Harry squeezed his hand. “I thought it was bad there. One day a giant or so I thought. He was just a loyal jackass, no one treated me better than him. Anyways, he took me from this life. I had McDonald’s for the first time that night. Everything was perfect for a little bit. That was until I turned 11. Then I was a man. I haven’t even reached puberty yet. At least I got to go to school and Uni. I left as soon as I could. Then I was almost gone. That was until I had to save a biker who was stabbed.” Harry chuckled. “Then kidnapped. You know the rest.” Reggie watched as Harry closed his eyes. Tears slid down his cheeks. Reggie slid his hand up Harry’s chest. Then cupped the smaller man's chin. He rubbed his callous thumb across the chapped plumbed lip. Harry pressed a kiss into his thumb.
“Do they still live there?” Reggie couldn’t start a war yet with the Order. These people, he could hurt them with no issues. Harry placed his hand on Reggie’s.
“My uncle died five years ago. Massive heart attack. My aunt couldn’t stand living in the house without him so she moved shortly after.” Reggie nuzzled into the raven-colored locks.
“Well, I guess I can’t hurt them now.” Harry chuckled, which warmed his chest. “I have another problem with your story. I don’t think you were kidnapped. We just wanted to say thank you for saving my life.” Harry rolled his eyes.
“Oh, sure. I wasn’t picked up by the biggest man I’ve ever seen in my life. Then held there for days. Not only did you clothed me, you fed me and even gave me a job.”
Harry whined playfully.
“Oh sounds horrible. Not basic human needs. You will always have those things as long as you are mine. Seeing as I’m not giving up what’s mine then you will have to get used to it. A sob escaped Harry’s lips as he crushed their lips together. When they pulled away they both had bruised lips and were out of breath.
“Let's go home. You are driving this time. I really missed riding.” Little did Harry know soon he could ride as much as he wanted.
“Yes, let's go home.”
Prez
“Our little nurse was on the run from the order? Dumbledore and his men were the reason he was beaten and bruised.” Lucius nodded there was a fire in his eyes. The same fire he has seen many times before.
“Our nurse escaped. I’m glad that we got to him when we did. He can be protected now. I mean if that is what you want to do Prez.” Tom growled he would have hit the man he de didn’t care about him. “Of course, he stays. He is under our protection. He is ours. He might not wear our patch but he is family.”
“There is something else I need to tell you, Prez.” It was never good when his men said that. Especially Lucius. Tom grabbed a cigarette and flicked open his lighter. He spoke after he took a long drag of his cigarette.
“Well, I’m waiting.”
“Sirius is out of prison.” With another drag, he rolled his eyes.
“Yes, we knew he was getting out.” Lucius shook his head. There was something in his eyes.
“Yeah, and it looks like his club tried to kill him.”
“WHAT!”