Title:De-Aging Draco
Status 38/?
Author: cathankitten
Email: Beta: none yet
Rating: PG-NC17
Pairings: Severus/Lucius, Ron/Harry?/Harry, Lockhart/Draco, Lockhart/Colin Spoilers:possible 1-4
Warnings: Slash Tort NC Mpreg BDSM IncPed AU
Disclaimer:This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Summary: Draco is de-aged for a class project which leads to a shocking discovering, and the lives of many people change because of it. This is an AU story, therefore, many of the characters are going to be OOC.

Normal POV+ ( The Infirmary)

Dennis and Draco lie, sleeping peacefully, in the hospital beds. Not showing any outward signs of their ordeal other then their bondage fading scars and a few bruises, which had now turned mostly yellow.

It has been two weeks since they were taken and forced bounded to each other. Neither of them recalls what happened after they had been taken, nor has anyone pressured them to remember it. Dennis couldn't even recall how he ended up outside at all. The last thing he recalled was that he was looking for Colin, and walking down the hallway toward The Great Hall. There will time to deal with this later, after both boys have fully healed. They are still quite weak from everything that happened, but will soon be able to get out of the infirmary.

Harry and Ron sit between the two beds and watch the two younger boys, and talking quietly. They had come in today like every day after classes to watch, or talk to the younger boys. Colin was usually with them, but he had been sick this morning. Madam Pomfrey said she didn't want him near them, and ushered him off to another part of the infirmary

Harry looks over at Draco and sighs deeply."I still don't see why his mother would want to bond him with Dennis," he mumbles out in a questioning tone.

He had just learned about bonding, and had begun reading up on it. Ron had informed him that most witches and wizards don't do it because it means they can't marry again, or can die of the other does. This fact made him curious as to why Draco's mother would bond him with other boy. Sure he knew that she had done some down right sinister things in her life, but he couldn't figure out why this.

"It has to do with one of the rules of my family," a voice says from behind them.

This causes both boys to gasp from being startled and snap their heads toward the sound. The see that it is Malfoy who is walking toward them.

He comes to Draco's left side, and begins stroking the boy's hair gently. "I am sure, Mr. Weasley there knows all about this rule," he states matter-of-factly.

"I don't know what rule you are talking about, sir," Ron says truthfully. His father hadn't mention anything at all about any Malfoy family rule having to do with bonding.

He glaces over at Harry and shrugs his shoulders. Harry arches his left, then turns his attention back to Mr. Malfoy to see if he has anything further to say on the matter.

"Strange, I thought your father would have told you," Mr. Malfoy remarks

"If you don't mined telling us, sir. What is this errm rule?" Harry asks. He is very curious about this now.

"Since you have helped Draco much these past few weeks, and other things, I will tell you." The blond-haired wizard replies. He sits down, in one of the chairs, next to his son.

Harry and Ron both put their full attention on Mr. Malfoy, and wait to hear what he has to say.

"As you are both well aware of we Malfoys marry only pure-blood witches and wizards. We, also, only bond with them, though that is rear. I didn't bond with Narcissa, and my father didn't bond with my mother. The reason we marry pure-bloods is because our family is very proud of out wizard heritage, but it also is because if we marry or bond with anyone who isn't of pure magical blood we will be banned from the family. Our money, name and property will be taken away, and no other member of the family will be allowed to contact or interact with us. The rule was put into effect more than six hundred years ago, and a powerful spell was cast on the family.

This spell made it so if anyone wanted to interact with the person who married the non-pureblood he or she couldn't, not even through other people. Narcissa, of course, knew all about this spell, and she made Draco bound with Dennis because she though he was a non-pureblood and Draco would be forced out of the Malfoy family forever," Mr. Malfoy informs them.

"That is bonkers," Ron informs him. He shakes his head with disbelief. "Why would my father know anything about that though?" he asks curiously.

"Because your family is pure-blood, and was of course the same at the time the rule was made. All the other pureblooded families where informed of the restrictions set to my family, and it has been passed down since then. It's one of the reasons your family and mine doesn't get along, but I am not going to discuss the details about that. I am sure your father is aware of the rule," Mr. Malfoy replies.

"I though that was because your father liked muggles, Harry comments his friend. He looks very confused and begins rubbing his temples.

"No our families have been at odds far before his father was born. Now if you would please leave me I would like to spend some time with my sons alone. And I am sure you two after work to do." Mr. Malfoy informs the confused young wizard.

Harry's face expressing changes from confusion to surprise "Sons, you know what the baby is then?" Harry asks.

"I was referring to Dennis and Draco, not the baby and Draco. Dennis is my son now, as he is bonded to my son, " is the reply.

"Oh," Harry replies and his about to say something else when Ron starts dragging him out of the room.

Madam Pomfrey walks over, checks over Dennis, then moves onto Draco. "You may take them back to your chambers later tonight, Mr. Malfoy." she informs him.

"You want me to take them both back to my chambers?" he replies. His voice showing his shock and confusion about this.

"Of course, Mr. Malfoy. They might be young, but they are still bonded. You can come back after dinner and retrieve them. she states flatly.

"Yes, I should have realized that." he replies. 'This means you is going to have to leave with us now. I am sure Sev. is going to be thrilled about this.' he mental notes.

"Now, you need to leave and get some rest yourself. It wouldn't do for you too become exhausted in your condition," order Madam Pomfrey in a voice that warrants no arguing.

Lucius stays a few more minutes brushing his son's hair and rubbing his head. He beds down and kisses him on the forehead, then gets out and walks out of the infirmary.

(Lucius's Chambers 10 minutes later)

Severus, who had been sitting on the couch reading, notices his Lucius come into the room. He places his book down on the small wooden table next to the chair, and walks over to his lover.

Lucius is about to speak when the dark-haired wizard pulls him into a bruising kiss, and begins rubbing his hands up and down his back.

"Severus, I don't think we," Lucius states firmly and tries to pull away.

Amanu lifts his small white head off away from Lucius's wrist and begins hissing loading at the other wizard. He is about to strike out at him, when Severus snatches him behind the neck and carefully unwraps him from around Lucius's wrist. He swiftly places the protesting snake into a cage, near by, and goes back over to Lucius again.

He grabs the other roughly again and kisses him. Lucius starts to back away, but Severus won't let him go, and starts taking off the blond's clothing

"I.. don't.." Lucius gasps out during the kiss and pulls away again.

"Quiet, Lucius," Severus demands. Then pulls Lucius over towards the wooden chair in the corner of the room.

"The baby," Lucius says, with a voice full or worry, as he is dragged across the room.

"This isn't going to hurt the baby. Now turn around, love," Severus whispers into the other's ear.

Lucius just looks at him, and his roughly spun around. Suddenly he sees a piece of black cloth in front of his eyes. Severus is going to blind full him. " Sev," he whispers.

"Shhh, love," Severus whispers in a soothing yet firm voice.

He ties the cloth around Lucius's eyes, then ties another around his mouth, so he can't speak or see. Lucius doesn't know what Severus is going to do next. He fells the rest of his clothing being taken off. Then fills Severus pushing him backwards, into the chair. His hands are bound to the arms of the chair, and his feet to the legs.

"Don't move, love. I will be back in a bit," Severus whispers.

Lucius hears the dark-haired wizards foot steps sounding across the floor, and the loud hissing of Amanu becoming softer and softer, then nothing but silence.

tbc