Entry tags:

fic, harry/teddy

Happy Valentine's Day, lizardspots!
To: lizardspots

Title: Moving
Author: darkladyvamp
Rating: R
Pairing: Harry/Teddy; Mentions of past Harry/Remus
Word Count: 1500
Warnings: non-DH-compliant
Summary: Sometimes Harry can be a little dense...
Notes: Thank you to my beta!


Harry walked into Grimmauld place and shivered. It didn’t matter how many years had passed or how long childish laughter rang throughout the house, it would always carry memories of Harry’s miserable godfather.

"Buck up, Harry!" one of Harry’s favorite voices called out. "You only have to be here a bit longer."

The voice proceeded the 19 year-old's form up the stairs from the kitchen. Harry grinned at his godson, who was sporting dark blue hair streaked with light blue. A few seconds later his arms were filled with squirming teenager.

Harry held Teddy tight. This was always one of his favorite moments in the entire world. Sometimes he wondered at the intensity of his love for Teddy, but never in these moments, when he was in his arms. Even Ginny had mentioned the rather odd strength of his devotion to the boy, while they had still been married. Although she never said it, Harry was sure it was one of the reasons she had asked for a divorce.

She’d even gone so far as to accuse him of being more in love with Teddy than with her. Harry had tried to explain the difference but had been at a loss for words. It was actually the same. Ginny had walked off in a huff. Harry had begun to think of that moment as the beginning of the end.

Thankfully the kids never thought Harry loved them any less; there was never any doubt about his complete devotion for the kids. They seemed to recognize the difference of the love as well.
Teddy’s snort brought him back to the present. "A little lost there, Har?"

Harry shook himself and moved so only one arm was wrapped around the other man. "Na, just thinking."

"Easy to get lost, since you do it so little of it."

Harry rolled his eyes. "I see Severus has been visiting."

Teddy shrugged. "We talk when he brings my potion."

Harry smiled at his godson. Teddy wasn’t quite a werewolf, but during the full moon he was more primal looking. It was mostly due to his metamorphagus nature that the moon had such a strong pull on him. Or at least that’s what Harry thought Severus had told him.

"I’m glad he talks to you. But, we’ve got work!" Harry said excitedly. Teddy rolled his eyes at his godfather’s enthusiasm. Truth be told, Teddy was just as excited, but was better at hiding it.

Teddy thought that a lot of Harry’s excitement was that he got to do something for his godson that Sirius never got to do for him; Teddy moving in with him. Teddy didn’t like living in the house by himself after his grandmother died, so they were selling it. Harry had jumped at the chance to have his godson closer.

~♥~♥~♥~

A few hours later, Harry was in the library packing things up when a photo fluttered to the floor. He bent over and picked it up and had to bite back a powerful sob. It was one of the few pictures taken of Remus and Harry together, before they’d decided they weren’t meant for a relationship. Or Remus had decided. And married Tonks a few short weeks later.

Harry ran a hand over Remus’ face affectionately. "I still miss you, you old bugger." He smiled as his picture kissed picture Remus, who blushed hotly.

"Harry?" Teddy asked from the doorway. "You ok?"

Harry sighed. "Just remembering."

"You and my dad?"

Harry whirled around. "How’d you know about that?"

Teddy laughed and walked into the room, flopping down on the lone couch in front of the cold fireplace. "You think there’s any secrets in the Weasley family?"

Harry shook his head and sat next to the other man. "Not really. But we weren’t together that long."

"Right before he married my mum."

Harry’s mouth dropped open. "How’d you know that?!"

Teddy grinned. "I found my father’s journal years ago."

Harry glared at the other man. "And you never told me?"

Teddy shrugged. "I figured you’d tell me when you were ready."

And the reason you're saying something now is because...?"

"I wanted you to know that I knew before I moved in with you."

Harry nodded and stood up with a stretch. "Let’s finish up."

~♥~♥~♥~

Later that night Harry was lying in bed, trying to forget the fact that his dead lover’s son was sleeping just down the hall. But Harry couldn't deny that he wanted the young man in his bed.

Harry groaned, rolling over once again. He’d have to ask Severus for a sleeping potion if having Teddy in the house was going to affect him this way. He felt like a bloody teenager again himself. He’d never let Teddy know, though. Harry loved him but didn’t want to do anything to make him uncomfortable.

Harry’s eyes shot opened when the door opened with a slight creak. He sat up. "Teddy? What’s wrong?"

The other man walked into the room and sat on the edge of the bed. Harry felt a little like a blushing virgin as he pulled the covers up to his chin. "Nothing’s really wrong."

Harry shook his head. "What?"

Teddy pushed himself further on the bed and sat crosslegged on the bed. "I’ve been giving you hints for weeks, Harry, and I can’t stand wondering anymore."

Harry was beyond confused. "Wondering about what?"

"Whether or not you’re picking up my hints or not, and whether you’re interested or not."

"In what?" Harry asked and was very surprised when Teddy leaned forward and pressed his lips to Harry’s. Harry froze, unable to move, until the other man pulled away.

"I guess I have my answer." Teddy moved to go but Harry stopped him with a hand on his arm.

"Wait! No! You surprised me. Stay."

"What’s the answer?" Teddy asked.

"What’s the question?" Harry countered. "What do you want from me?"

Teddy shrugged.

Harry shook his head. "No. My answer is no. Until you know exactly what you want, there’s no place for you in my bed."

Teddy looked down at his hands. "Why?"

"I know what I want, Teddy. I don’t want to risk everything if you just want a quick fuck."

Teddy looked at Harry. "I don’t want a quick fuck. I love you."

Harry smiled. "Are you just saying that because you want to get laid?"

Teddy shook his head. "No. I’ve loved you for two years. I’ve just been waiting for you."

"You’ve been waiting for me?!" Harry growled "I’ve been waiting for you for 5 years."

Teddy grinned. "5 years? You old perv!"

Harry rolled his eyes and clamped a hand around the back of Teddy’s neck and pulled him into a rough kiss.

There was no gentleness there, it was all teeth and battling tongues and by the time the kiss was over they were both gasping for air.

"Merlin," Teddy panted, leaning against Harry.

Harry grinned. "Close."

"Egotistical."

"Careful. I was going to invite you under the covers."

Without further invitation, Teddy dove under the covers and attached himself to Harry’s side.
Harry smiled as the other man nuzzled close and turned to give him a kiss. Teddy, never one to pass up an opportunity, managed to get both their shirts off before they had to break apart for air.

Before Harry could even comment, Teddy had stripped out of his pajama bottoms and was lying there in all his naked 19 year-old glory, waiting for Harry to do the same.

Instead of protesting, Harry decided to channel the impulsive teenager he’d once been and joined Teddy in his nakedness.

Teddy groaned and molded himself to Harry’s side. "You’re gorgeous."

Harry chuckled and tan a hand through Teddy’s hair, which was now pink, for some odd reason. "Na. But you’re beautiful."

An adorable blush rose on Teddy’s cheeks and Harry couldn’t resist diving in for another kiss. Teddy moaned and writhed against Harry, who had moved to suck and nip along his neck. Harry enjoyed the sounds Teddy was making as he trailed down. When Harry got to his nipples, Teddy was squealing, his belly button caused hoarse yells and when Harry finally got around to licking the other man’s cock, Teddy was producing sounds that one had to be canine to hear.

Finally taking pity on Teddy, Harry swallowed him to the base. After a few short pulls on Harry’s part, Teddy was arching up from the bed and coming with a loud shout.

Harry swallowed everything while sucking on Teddy gently, until he made soft whimpers of protest.

Harry stretched out next to Teddy and laughed at the goofy grin on the teenager’s face.

"That was brilliant, Harry!"

"Thank you."

Teddy reached over and smacked Harry’s stomach gently. "What next?"

"How about a good, old fashioned buggering?"

"Sounds good to me!" Teddy nodded and rolled over to face Harry.

Harry wrapped an arm about Teddy’s waist and pulled him flush against him. Teddy hummed happily and tilted his head up for a kiss.