A/N: Sorry it took so long to get this up. To make up for the long wait I made this chapter extra long and added some more lemony goodness. So it looks like the majority of reviewers want to see mpreg in the story. I agree but it won't be very detailed. Thanks to everyone who reviewed and/or added this as a favorite story!

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or X-Men.

Warning: Malexmale relationship. Slashy scenes of the lemony kind. Don't like, don't read. You have been warned.

Truth and Lies

Last time:

"What is going on?" Severus snapped irritated at the two men for denying him access to food and coffee. Wordlessly his two lovers stepped aside to let him see Harry, awake and alive seated on Gambit's lap as he finished the last of his breakfast. "Harry?" Severus questioned not daring to believe what his eyes were telling him.

Harry looked up startled. "Severus! Lucius!"

Harry jumped up out of Gambit's lap and rushed towards Severus who enfolded him in a hug, uncharacteristic for the snarky man. Harry held onto to the irritating potions professor who had become a mentor and good friend to him over the past year, once they managed to overcome the long-held animosity they had for the other.

"Don't ever do anything dangerous again that's going to lead you to be hurt, you incompetent brat!" Severus scolded as he lightly shook Harry.

Harry just sighed and agreed to placate the overprotective teacher.

After Severus released Harry from his hug, Lucius received an enthusiastic hug from the hyper green eyed boy. Once Lucius was released from Harry's death grip, he introduced Wolverine to Harry.

"Harry, this is Logan or Wolverine, he's one of the mutants that teach here at the Institute and he's mine and Severus' other partner." Lucius said somewhat nervously. He knew how close Severus and Harry were and didn't want Harry disliking Wolverine as that would only hurt Severus in the end.

Harry studied the short, feral-looking man that was casually leaning against the wall and smirked inwardly. While he hadn't even considered that the two Slytherins would even think about having a third lover let alone a muggle he thought that Wolverine complimented the two of them. Grinning he took a deep breath and then said, "You smoke the same cigars as Remy."

Snape let his head drop to his chest in relief that Harry had accepted his lover and then darted forward and smacked the back of his head.

"Ow! What was that for?" Harry complained.

"Just for being an irritating brat." Severus muttered, relieved that Harry didn't seem worse for the wear after being unconscious for a month and a half.

Harry grinned and then shrieked when he was tackled to the ground by two speeding blurs. "Harry! You're awake!" Hermione and Draco cried out, hugging him between the two of them.

"I am but now I can't breathe!" Harry choked out his face turning an interesting shade of blue.

The two of them quickly released him, only for Hermione and Draco to smack him on the back of his head.

"Ow! Dammit why am I the one getting smacked after I just woke up?" Harry cried out half-jokingly.

"That's for scaring me half to death Harry James Potter!" Hermione exclaimed hands on her hips.

Harry pouted and climbed back into Gambit's lap. "Remy they're being mean to me!" Harry exclaimed to his smirking mate.

"I'm sorry cheri. I'll tell 'em ta stop." Gambit said smiling at his lover.

"Good. Make sure you beat them up as well." Harry mumbled into Gambit's chest.

The others just laughed at him.

"Is there any chance of getting some breakfast around here?" Lucius asked once everyone had calmed down.

Harry snuggled into Gambit's side as they sat on one of the couches in the Institute's living room. He had just been introduced to the rest of the mutants that lived there and was still trying not to laugh at Draco. I always thought Draco was with Pansy but instead he's being pursued by a male mutant! He might proclaim to want nothing to do with Pyro yet I think it's funny that he's sitting as close to him as he can without actually sitting in his lap! Oh it's payback time Draco!

"Harry what happened in the Final Battle that made you stay unconscious for almost a month and a half?" Hermione asked softly.

Hermione's question jerked Harry out of his musings on Draco's love life and he contemplated her question. "Well I guess it all started right after I got back to England from New Orleans. I decided I didn't want to only rely on my 'damnable Gryffindor luck' anymore and that if I didn't survive the war it would be because Voldemort was stronger than I was and not because my luck ran out. So when the Dursleys dropped me off at the Leaky Cauldron I went shopping in Diagon Alley. I bought copies of books that weren't on the syllabus especially ones that dealt with Defense against the Dark Arts, dueling, jinxes, curses and anything else that I thought would be helpful for me. I even went into Knockturn Alley and bought some of the borderline Dark Arts books. They were mostly theory and descriptions of some of the most common Dark Arts spells but there were a few that had the spells listed. Basically I wanted to at least know some of the spells the Death Eaters were likely to use. I thought if I knew what they were capable of I would at least have some advantage in either getting out of the way or having a counterspell at my disposal." Harry explained.

"Harry what would have happened if the Headmaster found out that you brought Dark Arts into the school and were practicing it? Or the Ministry?" Hermione exclaimed ever the rule abider.

"For one the Ministry never found out about my 'extracurricular studies'. Second the new trunk I bought had built in wards to keep Dark magic from alerting other wizards up to a certain point. Finally I'm pretty sure that Dumbledore already knew what I was doing. He's always like that." Harry responded to Hermione's question. "Anyways I began studying and practicing in the dungeon room we found which helped me immensely. During the year I had been thinking a lot about the prophecy and what the power that the Dark Lord knows not could be . I searched the Library for books with spells that might allow me to defeat the Dark Lord without killing him and then we found out about the Horcruxes. After that I switched my focus to identifying and destroying them in order to rid the Dark Lord of his immortality. However I still trained because even without immortality he was a formidable foe. In February however I found a copy of a book way in the back of the Restricted Section hidden behind a stack of other books. It didn't have a title on the cover but the inside page had the words Avenue of Forgotten Dreams stamped on it. I was intrigued and took it back to the dorm to start reading it." Harry said retracing the events of the past year.

"Did it contain the spell that you used?" Draco asked from his spot between John and Bobby.

"In a way it did and in a way it didn't." Harry replied to a puzzled audience. "When I started reading it I almost didn't finish it because contrary to what I was expecting it was actually a book of poetry not of spells." Harry said.

"But how would a poetry book help you to defeat an evil wizard?" Warren asked from the chair he and Rogue were perched on.

"I didn't see how either at first." Harry responded. "I was intrigued at why a poetry book was in the Restricted Section so I kept reading it even while I kept searching for help in other books. At the beginning of March I finally finished the book. To tell you the truth I was rather disappointed with the book. Not only did it not contain any useful spells but the poetry itself was rather bad. I'm no expert on poetry but there were a lot of things that could have been improved upon." Harry finished dryly.

"So you found another book with the spell you used?" Lucius asked rather confused with Harry's tale.

"No, actually I never found a book that contained a spell that would defeat Voldemort once and for all. I finally resigned myself to the fact that we would have to find and destroy all the Horcruxes and then I would just have to prove myself as the stronger wizard in a showdown with Voldemort. In May we identified and destroyed six of the seven Horcruxes but even before that I had my suspicions about what the last Horcrux was and I knew was pretty sure I knew what had to happen."

"What was the final Horcrux?" Nightcrawler questioned quietly from where he was seated next to Hermione.

"My scar. I think Voldemort was going to use my death to create his last Horcrux but he didn't expect my mother's sacrifice to protect me. Therefore I ended up being Voldemort's seventh Horcrux."

"You let him kill you." Draco stated, horror dawning on his face as he realized why Voldemort had carried a dead Harry Potter into the Great Hall triumphantly.

"I didn't have a choice. We wouldn't have been able to defeat him without my death. I actually didn't expect to live and hoped that Dumbledore would be able to kill him since he was the best dueler and the one that Voldemort most feared. I figured it would be easier especially since Voldemort would be human." Harry explained the last part slightly muffled as Gambit had crushed Harry to his chest as he realized that Harry had literally committed suicide to ensure the destruction of the Dark Lord Voldemort.

"I'm not sure I understand, Harry. You were killed by this Voldemort but how did you manage to come back and destroy this wizard?" Professor Xavier asked confusedly.

"After I was hit with the Killing Curse I woke up at King's Cross Station." Harry started.

"Where we get on the Hogwarts Express?" Hermione interjected.

"Yeah that's it. The only thing was that everything was foggy except for Platform 9 ¾ and the Hogwarts Express. That's when I saw Sirius. He was standing there looking like he had never fallen through the Veil. I ran to him and hugged him and he hugged me back and I just started crying, asking him to forgive me for making him go to the Ministry of Magic to save me. I thought he would be angry with me but instead he just laughed and told me he would rather have died fighting than died of boredom cooped up in Grimmauld Place. I had to smack him for that because I wanted him to be safe and alive not dead. After a few minutes he told me I was actually at the Platform for a reason." Harry said eyes tearing a little as he remembered the events as though it were yesterday.

*Flashback*

"Harry the reason I'm here is to tell you that you have a choice." Sirius said looking down at his beloved godson.

"What do you mean choice? Don't I have to defeat Voldemort like the Prophecy says?" Harry questioned.

"You destroyed his Horcruxes Harry. They were the reason that no one could ever defeat Voldemort beforehand. Now that they are gone anyone will be able to destroy him or he'll destroy himself trying to create more Horcruxes. No Harry, you no longer have to destroy Voldemort if you don't want to. That's why I'm here." Sirius said softly.

"What are my choices?" Harry asked wide-eyed.

"You can come with me and we'll get on the train and go see your parents and Remus and you won't ever be alone again." Sirius explained.

"Or?" Harry questioned wanting to hear the other choice before he hopped on the train with Sirius.

"Or you can go back to Hogwarts and defeat Voldemort once and for all. You'll live a long life with your loved ones and you'll come see us when it's your time." Sirius explained.

"So either way I'll get to see my parents and you and Remus right? One choice just means I get to go with you earlier than the other, right?" Harry questioned. In his heart though he already knew what he was going to choose.

"That's right kiddo." Sirius said knowing as well what Harry's choice was going to be.

"Then I guess this is going to be the last time I'll see you for a while, right Sirius?" Harry asked smiling even as tears raced down his cheeks.

Sirius didn't reply and just hugged his godson tightly. "You tell that Gambit to take care of you or else your dad and I are going to haunt him for a long time, understand?" Sirius growled lightly.

"I love you Sirius." Harry cried out giving his godfather one last hug.

"I love you too Prongslet. I don't want to see you back here for a long time okay?" Sirius said as he headed for the open door of the scarlet steam engine.

"I love you!" Harry cried as the train started to move.

"Don't forget about the forgotten dreams!" Sirius shouted back just as the scarlet train disappeared from sight.

"Then I woke up." Harry finished sadly.

"Why would Sirius shout to not forget forgotten dreams? That doesn't seem logical." Logan asked.

"I didn't realize either until I started fighting Voldemort. It turns out that book Avenue of Forgotten Dreams was the key to vanquishing the Dark Lord." Harry explained excitedly.

"Wait, ya just said dat da book didn' 'ave a spell fo' ya ta use." Gambit said slightly confused.

"That's what I thought when I was reading it. But it took Sirius' comment to make me remember that the book was a collection of badly written poems but they all ended the same way with a Latin phrase. Liberatio somnium.* Release the dreams. The 'bad poetry' actually seemed to be a record of dreams that had been forgotten or never carried out in life but had somehow been captured in writing. During the battle I tried to maneuver it so that our wands would connect again. Once I managed it I said the spell Liberatio somnium. Because our wands were connected we were both hit with the effects of the spell." Harry explained.

"What did it do, sugar?" Rogue queried intrigued.

"It literally released all of the dreams of both myself, Voldemort, anyone who had been hit with a spell from either of our wands and everyone who was in the Great Hall at the time of the spell."

"Wait so you're saying it was dreams that killed the most evil Dark Lord in Wizarding Britain?" Severus exclaimed shocked.

"In a manner of speaking. You know that wish magic exists and that it usually takes the form of accidental magic in children under the age of eleven, right? Well this spell literally took all of the dreams and made them come true. And since everyone was thinking of killing and that the desire to kill Voldemort was the strongest desire prevalent that's literally what happened. It sounds strange I know but that's what the spell did." Harry finished his story and looking at them expectantly. Most of the mutants were shocked that something as ethereal as dreams could kill someone.

"So why were you unconscious for a month and a half?" Hermione questioned trying to understand this spell that she had never heard of.

"I got lost." Harry stated.

"Lost in what?" Lucius asked.

"Lost in the dreams. I think that was the side-effect for the caster. I basically lived all of the dreams that were released by the spell. For example, I remember wanting to be invisible when I was younger, so when I was unconscious I actually relived what my life would have been like if I actually was invisible. Or if someone dreamed of being ruler of the world I experienced what that would be like. If someone dreamt that they were a bird I found out what that was like. Any dream any person in the Great Hall at the battle, any dream I had, any dream Voldemort had, any dream his victims had, any dreams that anyone that I had jinxed, hexed or cursed for good or bad, I literally experienced them all."

"That could drive someone insane." Professor Xavier stated awed at what the young man in front of him had gone through.

"I agree. I remember I had a lot of dreams growing up. The combined dreams of all those people must have been almost infinite." Draco stated. "I don't think it would be possible to go through all of them in the span of a month and a half even with magic."

"I didn't relive them all. Remember I said I got lost in the dreams. I couldn't remember what was mine and what belonged to someone else. I literally couldn't find my way back to myself. When you brought me back to the Institute and Remy started talking to me I finally remembered my promise to Remy and the fact that you four were alive, Draco. It took me a while but I managed to find my way back to my own mind and then figure out how to keep the dreams from overwhelming me again." Harry stated.

"Wow you lead one interesting life, man." John exclaimed breaking the tension that had built up after hearing what happened to Harry.

"Your telling me." Harry snorted. "So has Albus come by yet?" Harry asked trying to steer the conversation away from the spell.

"Err…Harry there's something you need to see first." Hermione stated as she exchanged looks with the other three wizards.

Draco ran upstairs and quickly came back with a copy of the Daily Prophet clutched nervously in his hands. "Here Harry read this first before we say anything else."

Harry glanced from Draco's nervous visage to the other three Brits before unfolding the paper and read the flashing headline.

HARRY POTTER, SAVIOR OF THE WIZARDING WORLD DIES OF WAR

WOUNDS!

By Rita Skeeter

Yesterday evening I was called to Hogwarts by Headmaster Albus Dumbledore. The news he gave me shocked me to my core. Harry Potter died earlier that afternoon due to damage caused by a very dark spell that was cast by He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named before Harry Potter destroyed him once and for all. Our Savior managed to hold on for almost two weeks after destroying He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named but alas this dark magic was too much for our Savior to overcome. I know that I speak for the majority of Wizarding Britain when I say that Harry Potter will be mourned by many for years to come. He has been a shining beacon of hope for all of us during these dark times brought on by He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. The Headmaster has arranged for Harry Potter's burial to be in two days where he will be buried on Hogwarts' grounds. The funeral is open to the public and all are encouraged to attend and pay their respects to the Savior that ensured the continued prosperity of our world. We will miss you Harry Potter.

For information on the life of Harry Potter see page 2

For detailed information on the burial ceremony see page 4

The others waited for the inevitable outburst when Harry realized that he had been betrayed yet again by someone he cared for. However, they were absolutely stunned when Harry broke out in laughter.

Everyone exchanged looks before Gambit gently took the paper from Harry. "Cheri 're ya alright?"

"I'm more than okay Gambit, I promise. Albus did an awesome job faking my death to the public. Much better than I would have been able to do." Harry said smiling.

"Wait one bloody moment! Are you telling me that you are okay with the fact that the Headmaster faked your death even though you're still alive??!!" Snape practically screamed. Lucius ran a comforting hand down his partner's arm even as he looked at Harry for an explanation.

"Wait didn't Albus tell you?" Harry asked confused.

"Tell us what?" Hermione asked looking as outraged as Snape.

"Albus and I discussed this over the course of the year. He wanted me to have some kind of plan ready for what I would do after the war. I think he just wanted to make sure that I had a reason to fight and survive the war and I think he expected me to say that I was going to enter Auror training and marry Ginny. So I told him about my summer in New Orleans and how I was planning on going back to stay with Remy. He seemed a little surprised at first but then he said he was happy for me. However he also pointed out that as the Savior of the Wizarding World it was unlikely that I would be left in peace to enjoy a quiet life with Remy. I mean just look at Dumbledore. He defeated Grindelwald and now he's the Headmaster, is always contacted by the Ministry and he's always expected to be the leader of the "Light" side. He told me that with defeating Voldemort twice I would probably never be out of the public's eye. I told him that wasn't what I wanted." Harry explained.

"So you're saying that the Headmaster helped you fake your death?" Professor Xavier asked incredulously.

"Pretty much. Albus adopted me as his grandson and heir so between the Potter, Black and Dumbledore fortunes I won't ever need to work. Albus wanted me to find something that I enjoyed doing and not expected to do like become an Auror. We planned to have me admitted to the Infirmary after the battle in a 'critical' condition where I would eventually 'succumb' to my 'wounds' and Albus would sneak me to America where I already had citizenship under a false name. We just didn't expect me to be unconscious for a long time." Harry said as he explained their plan.

"So you planned your own death without telling any of your friends?" Wolverine asked feeling angry on behalf of his lovers.

"Wait Dumbledore didn't explain any of this to you? He was supposed to tell you either right before the battle or right after when I was admitted with my 'critical' injuries." Harry asked slightly shocked.

"No. Draco saw the headline in the Daily Prophet and raced to tell us. We got you and the rest of us out of the Infirmary and to one of Lucius's properties here in New York. Then we figured out that you were planning on staying with Gambit so we tracked him down and brought you here hoping that maybe his presence would help bring you out of unconsciousness. We haven't seen Dumbledore since before that issue of the Daily Prophet came out. I was always afraid of what his reaction would be when he found out you were missing from the Infirmary." Severus explained.

"Why I was worried at first and then ecstatic when I figured it out." Dumbledore said as he walked into the Institute's living room.

Instantly everyone was on their feet shouting at the top of their lungs at the appearance of the, up 'til now that is, evil Headmaster.

"Grandpa what are you doing here?" Harry asked as he hugged the old wizard.

"Why I came to see you of course." Dumbledore replied, returning the hug and allowed himself to be led to an empty seat.

Introductions were quickly made as everyone was still feeling overwhelmed, first at Harry's awakening and his story and then at the unexplained presence of the Headmaster.

"How did you know I was here Grandpa?" Harry asked from where he was protectively plastered against Gambit's chest.

"Once you were conscious those tracking charms I put on you before the battle went off alerting me to your position." Dumbledore explained. "I must admit when Poppy told me that you had been kidnapped from the Infirmary by rogue Death Eaters I was quite alarmed until I realized that Hermione, Draco, Lucius and Severus were also missing along with a couple of house elves. I quickly figured out what must have happened. I had planned on explaining what we decided on about your "death" Harry but I wasn't able to get away in time to explain it to Severus, at least, before you received the copy of the Daily Prophet. I'm sorry for making you unduly concerned about Harry's safety." Dumbledore said, directing his last comment at the other four British wizards.

"I suppose it makes sense now that both you and Harry explained what was going on but I really wish you had included me in the 'let's-fake-Potter's-death' plan." Severus growled lightly.

"I agree. Some warning would have been nice. At least we could have had a backup plan just in case." Hermione scolded from her comfortable position against Kurt.

"Again I apologize, but I just wanted to make sure that Harry would be able to live his life away from the nosey reporters in Britain." Dumbledore added.

At that admission, Gambit couldn't help but feel friendly towards the old wizard. It was, after all, thanks to that meddling Headmaster that he had his Harry safe and sound in his arms once more.

After Dumbledore's surprise visit, things at the Institute finally settled down. Harry had been practically glued to Gambit's side getting reacquainted and learning about the details of what the other had been up to in their year of forced separation. Gambit hadn't even given Harry a chance to make a decision and moved all of Harry's things into his own attic room in the mansion. Gambit was glad of the privacy it offered the two of them especially since he made good on his promise not to allow Harry out of his bed for a week. They received a lot of knowing looks and good natured teasing, but Harry privately thought it was well worth it.

Surprisingly, Severus and Lucius continued living in the mansion where they moved in permanently with Logan. After the move, those three were also suspiciously absent for a week as well. There was a betting pool going on among the occupants of the Institute to see how long it would be before those three submitted to the bonds of matrimony.

Hermione dragged Kurt with her to England where she introduced him to her parents. Much to everyone's surprise Kurt also proposed to her by the lake at Hogwarts when she showed him around. They were planning for a summer wedding at the Institute.

To no one's surprise Draco finally caved and agreed to go out with Pyro. Currently the two were travelling around the world for a while until they decided what they wanted to do. Harry had been slightly surprised that Draco would be willing to travel the muggle way but since he didn't have to give up magic use in other areas, Harry supposed Draco was willing to compromise on the methods of travel.

Life continued at the Institute with new mutants occasionally coming to the school and there were often threats from Magneto and other enemies, but nothing that the X-Men couldn't handle. A kind of idyllic peace had settled over the Institute which was sorely needed after the war at Hogwarts and the battles fought by the X-Men.

Gambit was extremely nervous as he sat across from Severus Snape in the triad's room one night. He had never imagined he would go through this kind of torture until he met Harry in New Orleans.

"Well, what's the reason that you wanted to talk to me alone and without Harry no less?" Severus questioned raising an eyebrow at the red eyed Cajun.

"It actually concerns my 'Arry. Ya 're de only person 'ere dat 'Arry considers family. So I wanted ta get ya permission ta ask 'Arry ta marry me." Gambit said shifting in place.

Severus's eyebrows shot up in surprise. Well, that was unexpected. I didn't think Gambit would be the type to make a serious commitment like this. "Why do you think I should even consider letting you marry Harry?" Severus asked his face a perfect blank.

"I love my 'Arry. I ne'er t'ought I would find someone like my cheri dat I would want ta tie myself ta. I was always 'fraid dat I would be alone 'cause o' my past 'n my mutant abilities, but 'Arry doesn't care 'bout dat kind o' stuff. 'Sides from de day I met him I knew I wasn't goin' ta let him go." Gambit admitted.

Severus stared at Gambit for awhile not saying a word. Just when Gambit was getting worried that Severus would refuse his request, he let out a loud sigh.

"I was always worried that Harry wouldn't be able to find someone to settle down with because of his fame so I'm glad that he went to New Orleans and met you. So I will give you my blessing to ask Harry for his hand in marriage. But if you ever hurt him I will kill you. I was a Death Eater and know so many dark spells and will torture you before I even think about killing you." Severus said, not a hint of laughter in his visage.

Gambit let out the breath he had been holding. "I understand. Remy take care o' his cheri." Gambit paused for a moment before deciding to ask another question. "I got one mo' question fo' ya. Is it possible in de Wizarding World fo' two men ta 'ave children?"

Severus sat back stunned. Not only did I not think that Gambit was the type to make a serious commitment, I also didn't peg him as a family man.

"Yes, it is possible for wizards to get pregnant. It requires a combination of a spell and a potion but usually most people wait to get married." Severus said staring at Gambit suspiciously.

"I 'ave been t'inking 'bout dis fo' a while now. Now dat 'Arry is goin' ta stay wit' me I started t'inking dat I always wanted a family o' my own. I know dat 'Arry also wants ta 'ave children but I wasn't sure if it was possible fo' a man ta get pregnant. I wasn't goin' ta ask him fo' a while but I just wanted ta know if it was possible first." Gambit explained grinning at the thought of Harry pregnant with his child.

Gambit smiled as he finished setting the candlelit table for two in their attic room. Humming softly to himself he hurried into the bedroom. Quickly he checked to make sure that they still had plenty of lube left in the nightstand before he pulled back the covers and sprinkled blood red and snow white rose petals over the large bed. If I'm goin' ta propose ta my 'Arry everyt'ing' is goin' ta be perfect. It is a good t'ing I kicked him out o' de room fo' a while. Hurriedly he changed into black trousers and a handsome long sleeve button up red shirt. Leaving his feet bare and pulling his hair back into a ponytail Gambit rushed back out to the outer room where he had dinner waiting just as Harry walked in the door.

"Remy what's going on?" Harry asked surprised to see his lover dressed up and waiting next to a candlelit table. Is this the reason why he kicked me out of the room for a couple of hours?

"Come on cheri, Remy got a special night planned fo' us." Remy said as he guided Harry to sit in one chair while he served dinner.

Harry smiled at Remy's romantic nature before he let himself enjoy Remy's surprise.

"Dinner was delicious, Remy." Harry praised as he leaned back in his chair, content after good food and a chance to simply talk with Remy without the others hanging around.

"I'm glad ya enjoyed it 'Arry." Remy said as he quietly steeled himself to ask Harry the most important question yet.

"Remy what are you doing?" Harry asked as Remy got up and walked around the table so that he stood next to Harry. Suddenly he knelt down on one knee and reached into his pocket for a small black box. Is he going to….?

"'Arry. I'm so lucky ta 'ave met ya like I did in Nawlins. Ya made me realize dat I could 'ave a life wit' someone dat knew 'n accepted what I am. When I got ya last letter 'n when ya didn't wake up fo' so long, I was so scared dat I wouldn't get ta see ya beautiful eyes 'n let ya know how I felt 'bout ya. What I'm tryin' ta say cheri is, will ya marry me?"

Harry stifled a gasp as Remy opened the black velvet box and couldn't quite stop the tear that slipped from his eye when he saw the engagement ring Remy was showing him. It was a thin gold band but the jewel was exquisite. It must have been made by a really skilled jeweler because in the middle of the band was half a ruby and half an emerald. The unique thing though was that the two small jewels were cut so that they met in the middle and formed a whole, so that it looked that the jewel naturally consisted of half a ruby and half an emerald. Only if you looked closely could you tell that the jewel was really two separate parts. Harry had never felt so loved and secure as he was now, gazing at Remy on one knee offering him a family and a life.

"Yes, yes I'll marry you Remy LeBeau." Harry said crying happily as he threw his arms around his crimson eyed lover.

Remy smiled as he held his lover as he slid the ring onto Harry's finger. "Now everyone will know dat ya 're mine 'Arry. I won't let anyone keep us apart again." Remy promised as he scooped up his lover and carried him into the bedroom.

Harry smiled when he saw the obvious love that Remy showered upon him when he saw the rose petals sprinkled across the bed and leaned up to press his lips to Remy's in a deep kiss.

Remy lowered his precious fiancée onto the bed before he quickly removed both their shirts before latching back onto Harry's lips for a long and passionate kiss.

"Ay my 'Arry, ya 're so beautiful." Remy said softly as he trailed his lips down Harry's neck to suck on his collarbone before pressing more kisses to Harry's chest.

Harry reached down and pulled Remy's hair free from his ponytail even as he moaned and arched his back when Remy started to play with his nipples.

"I love seein' ya like dis cheri when ya 're so needy fo' my touch. No one else will e'er see ya like dis." Remy growled out as he dipped his tongue in Harry's bellybutton before removing Harry's pants and boxers in one fluid motion.

Harry moaned in pleasure, both from Remy's words and when Remy quickly swallowed his cock in one go. He cried out as Remy alternately sucked on his cock and gently bobbed his head up and down. Between the mouth on his cock and the single finger that was pressing insistently against his prostate Harry couldn't hold on much longer as he came in Remy's mouth.

Remy gently released Harry's cock from his mouth before moving up to kiss his little lover. He didn't give Harry a chance to recover before Remy turned Harry onto his stomach and then pulled off his own pants, ignoring his neglected erection for the moment. Remy pulled on Harry's waist until he was on his hands and knees in front of Remy. "I t'ink ya goin' ta like what I'm goin' ta do ta ya now." Remy said smirking as he gently exposed Harry's small pink pucker to his gaze.

"Remy what are you doing?" Harry asked surprised then he cried out in shock and pleasure when Remy's tongue worked its way into Harry's ass. He shamelessly pushed back against Remy's tongue wanting more of the pleasurable feelings that Remy always inspired in him. He was hard and aching again as Remy continued to have his wicked way with him. "Remy I'm going to come again!" Harry cried out. Remy's only reply was to shove his tongue deeper and then suck on that lovely little rosebud. "Remy!" Harry cried out as he released white spurts of cum over the sheets for the second time that night. He collapsed helplessly on the bed as his shaking arms and legs couldn't support his pleasure weakened body.

Remy grinned delighted to know that he had already given two delicious orgasms to his lover. He couldn't help but fist his own engorged erection as he stared at the collapsed form of his fiancée. Quickly he regained control over himself and reached for the lube before coating his erection with it.

Harry moaned as he Remy pulled him back onto his hands and knees supporting him with an arm around his waist before lining that huge cock up with his entrance. "Please Remy. I want you in me now!" Harry demanded as he pushed his ass back against his lover.

Remy smiled as he pressed his erection into Harry's loosened hole and didn't stop until his balls hit the back of Harry's thighs. "Mmmm. I love shovin' my cock in ya 'til I'm balls deep in ya ass 'Arry. Ya 're so tight 'round me like ya ne'er want ta let me go." Remy said as he slowly pulled his cock out before just as slowly sliding it back in.

Harry cried and clamped his inner muscles around Remy's cock trying to keep him inside. "Merlin I love it when you talk to me like that Remy!" Harry cried out.

Remy grinned as he continued to teasingly pull out of his lover and then slowly slide back in. "Ya like how I talk dirty ta ya cheri? How I tell ya dat I never want ta let ya leave my bed? O' how I t'ink I should tie ya ta my bed wit' ya tight little entrance exposed fo' me so dat I can take ya when e'er I want ta? Is dat what ya like ta hear my 'Arry?"

Harry cried out and felt himself harden even more at the deliciously naughty things Remy was saying to him. He felt extremely horny when he heard that Remy wanted to tie him up and fuck him whenever he wanted to. "Damn it Remy just fuck me already please!" Harry cried out. He was so horny even though he had two orgasms already.

"What's that 'Arry I'm not sure dat I understand what ya want me ta do?" Remy smirked teasingly knowing that he was frustrating his lover with his slow and gentle thrusts.

Harry groaned when he realized that Remy was in a stubborn mood tonight. "Remy please fuck me! I want you to force me down on the bed and ram your thick cock into me. I want to take me so hard that I'm going to be sore in the morning. I want you to fill me with your hot cum and I want to fall asleep with you on top of me and your cock in my ass. Then when I wake up I want to ride you so hard that you can't think straight!" Harry cried wanting to feel Remy dominate him, yet always knowing that Remy would take care of him.

Remy groaned at the graphic explanation that Harry gave him. And who was he to deny his gorgeous lover what he wanted. "If dat is what ya want 'Arry den dat is what ya 're goin' ta get." Remy growled out. He pulled out completely as flipped Harry onto his back, pulled Harry's legs over his broad shoulders, pinned his hands over his head and then rammed his thick cock into Harry's hole.

Harry threw his head back and screamed as Remy slammed into him. With his legs over Remy's shoulders, Harry was sure that his lover was going deeper into him than ever before and that somehow Remy's cock had gotten even bigger in this new position. Harry couldn't stop crying out as Remy rammed his prostate with every thrust making him see stars every time. "Harder Remy, harder!" Harry cried out desperately.

Remy grinned and obliged his lover slamming into him so hard that he knew that Harry was going to be sore in the morning. "How is dis darlin'?" Remy panted as he thrust harder while leaning down to take Harry's lips in a possessive kiss.

Harry couldn't even begin to answer first because Remy's lips were covering his own and second because he was caught up in the thunderous orgasm that took him by surprise. He threw his head back against the pillows and arched his hips driving Remy in deeper even as his released thick jets of cum over both his and Remy's chest.

Remy cried out as he felt Harry's muscles squeezing around his cock and couldn't help it as he filled his lover with his seed. He collapsed gently on top of his lover, cock still lodged in Harry's ass before gently rolling them over so Harry lay on top of Remy's hard chest, Remy's cock keeping them joined as the two fell asleep the engagement ring glinting on Harry's finger. A promise of the future to come.

Gambit paced up and down the hallway outside of the Medical Bay at the Institute. Dumbldedore, Hermione, Draco, Lucius and half of the mutants at the Institute were crowded in the hallway as well, anxiously awaiting news of Harry's condition. Gambit grinned as he remembered his and Harry's wedding where Harry left the Potter name behind and took Gambit's name as his own. Harry Potter was now Harry Dumbledore-LeBeau and would only claim the Potter name when dealing with Gringotts. To the rest of the Wizarding World Harry Potter was dead, but Harry Dumbledore-LeBeau was living his life with his beloved husband and now they were about to bring their first child into the world. About six months after their honeymoon Remy had asked his new husband about having children and Remy couldn't have been happier with the enthusiastic response that the eighteen year old wizard had given him. I'm so glad my 'Arry wanted a child as much as I did. Not only do I get a family o' my own, but 'Arry looked absolutely gorgeous when he was heavy wit' our baby.

Suddenly the doors to the Medical Bay opened as Severus and Poppy Pomfrey came out looking tired but extremely happy. "It's a girl." Snape announced as Remy raced inside to check on his family.

Harry lay on the bed tired, but smiling fondly down at the pink bundle on his chest. He looked up pleased to see his husband after a long and grueling delivery.

"Is this our bébé?" Remy asked sitting next to Harry on the bed.

"Yes she is. I want to introduce you to Calla Ann LeBeau." Harry said proudly as he gently handed Remy his daughter.

Remy hadn't thought it was possible, but he had just fallen in love again. The little girl was absolutely beautiful to her father. She had her "mother's" emerald eyes and her father's chestnut brown hair in little wisps that decorated her head along with a heart-shaped face and a cute little button nose. She was perfect. "She's goin' ta be a 'eartbreaker when she grows up." Remy commented already thinking about the many different ways it was possible for undesirable suitors to vanish. Remy didn't think he would ever allow his baby girl to date.

Harry laughed tiredly at Remy's statement. "I think she's beautiful." Harry commented.

At that Remy grinned and carefully cradling their daughter to his chest, he leaned over and softly kissed his tired husband. "Ya did a wonderful job bringin' her ta us, cheri." Remy praised his husband.

"I know." Harry replied, smiling as his family and friends filled the room wanting to see the new baby. Harry couldn't help but feel utterly content with his life. He had an amazing husband whom he couldn't get enough of, a beautiful new baby girl and the most amazing friends and family anyone could ask for. Even though the controversial Mutant Registration Act would cause them problems in the future he couldn't work up enough energy to care. He finally had all that he could dream of and he planned to enjoy every peaceful moment in spite of what the future would bring.

THE END

A/N: That's the finale of Wish Upon a Star. I hope everyone enjoyed it and that the explanations made sense. I hadn't planned on ending it yet but realized that there was nothing else to be said. Let me know what you think by reviewing! Thanks to everyone who alerted, favorited and reviewed this story. They all made me very happy! Thank you so much. ~~~Dark Disaster