Harry Potter Returns?

The man smiles down at three boys in their own beds for once. He loves them more than anything else in this world. They are the only ones that keep him from going after the ones he has lost.

They need him and he knows that. He will never leave them the way the ones he needed more than anything else in this world left him. Although, it wasn't their fault that they left.

Tom was the first to come along and he has his green eyes with the red specs from his Dada and his Papa's long blonde hair. In the middle came along Damon and he has his Dada's black short hair and his Papa's silver eyes with the green specs from his Daddy. Then last along was Basilius also with his Daddy's black hair at medium length and his Dada's red eyes with green specs from his Daddy and the silver specs from his Papa.

"Daddy, can you tell us a story?" Basilius asks the man not able to sleep without a story even though he is now eleven years old.

The man sighs, but sits down on the bed beside his youngest triplet Basilius. Damon and Tom turn to face him both also wanting to hear the story that their Daddy is about to tell. All three of them smiles at the man making his heart skip a beat at how much they look like his husbands when they give him those smiles.

"Okay, which story?" The man asks eyeing the clock as he does not want to be late for his appointment with the Headmaster that he hasn't seen in twelve years.

"The one about how you, Dada and Papa got together." The triplets say in unison and the man shakes his head with a fond smirk on his face.

The man tells the story answering all the question his sons asks during the story. He never will get enough of the looks of love and wishing on his son's faces when he tells them about their Dada and Papa. They were the loves of his life and nothing will change that he may get past the hate for them being gone, but he will never be able to lay with or marry another.

"Night my sweets." The man whispers before he walks out the room glancing at each boy one last time.

The man walks into his bedroom and changes into the robes he laid out before going to make sure his son's were in their own beds. He quickly changes not wanting to be late for the interview. He needs this job if he wants to keep an eye on his little ones, but also because he wants to teach it has become something that he loves and it keeps his mind of other things.

"Pippy!" The man shouts the house elf that is tied to him and his son's.

The pop apparation sounds throughout the room and Pippy appears infront of the man. The house elf quickly bows to them man who shakes his head. He has told her a million times that their is no need to bow to him the way she does.

"What can Pippy do for Master?" The house elf, Pippy asks the man and he smiles at her as she pulls at her left ear.

"Keep an eye on Tom, Damon and Basilius for me while I deal with the old bastard. Come get me if something happens." Her master tells her strictly, since this is serious.

The man has never left his son's for even a moment. He spoils them rotten and taught them all about the wizarding world and the different classes they will take when they go off to school. They are all he has left and he will be damned if he lets them suffer the same way he has in the past.

"Of course Master." Pippy answers quickly understanding her Master's love for his young ones.

"Good, thank you Pippy." The man dismisses his house elf and it quickly pops away.

Albus sighs looking around his office knowing that he is getting too old for this job, but he has no one else he will trust with it either. He loves the control he has over the students lives. He pops a lemon drop into his mouth needing energy for the interviews for new Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor position.

Seamus walks into the headmaster's office a couple of minutes later. Albus smiles at the boy that he hired as his deputy after Minerva dropped the position because she couldn't cope with so many responsibilities any more. It helps that the young man is so adorable if Albus was younger he will totally have gone for him.

"Seamus is the first interviewee here?" Albus asks wanting to get this out of the way as soon as possible, since the new term starts in a couple of months.

"Yes the first one is Haridan Makinley." Seamus lets the truth out, since he knows better to lie or keep the old man waiting.

"Show him in then." Albus commands the young man with a smirk.

Seamus shakes his head understanding the old man's flirting all to well. He might have gone there with the headmaster if he wasn't so much older than him. He only has a decade or so left to his name now and he isn't going to go with someone who is going to die so much earlier than himself.

"Mr Makinley please follow me." Seamus tells the man who follows him out of the room.

They walk to the headmaster's office in silence, but Seamus notices that the man seems to know his way around already. It makes him wonder if he might have been a student here once. But, he scratches the thought as the man is around the same age as him.

Seamus knocks on the door to the headmaster's office this time unlike before as he was alone. Albus looks up from his work and smirks wondering how much Seamus will be able to tell him about the first interviewee. Although, it will be more fun to work him out by himself.

"Come in." Albus says and his voice rings with the tone of happiness.

The man scowls hating that the old bastard is so happy when he is still in so much pain from his losses during the war. He can't help but wonder if the man even understand the term grief. But, he puts it off and puts back on his game face mask.

Seamus opens the door and they both walk into the room. Albus gasps after looking up from the parchments on his desk. He cannot believe the man infront of him is........

"H.... Harry, what are you doing here?" Albus asks shakily, since he thought that Harry would never come back yet here he is standing right infront of him.

Harry drops the glamours he put on himself, which gave him blonde hair and silver eyes. He smirks at Seamus who just stares at him wondering what his old housemate is doing back in Britain after disappearing the way he did. Harry sits down on the leather chair infront of the headmaster's desk.

"It has been a long time headmaster Dumbledore. I am happy to see that at least you can see through the glamours, the other members of staff didn't even notice." Harry complains with a polite smile.

Albus stares at the man infront of him who is without a doubt Harry Potter. He can see the sadness in his eyes along with the few specs of hope and love. He wants to know what his old student has been up to and what he is doing back here now. It is so odd for him to come back now.

"How have you been Harry?" Dumbledore asks now that he has regained his composure.

"Better than before I left. I became a teacher passing all my exams at the highest standard ever seen at my new school." Harry admits handing over his credentials to the old man.

Seamus glances inbetween the two thinking about what might have happened to make them so distant when they used to be so close. Harry look to his old housemate and smiles at him thinking about the days when he was happy and had the loves of his life by his side.

Albus checks over the parchments that Harry has given him. He gasps shocked at the results he got along with the jobs that he has had in the past. He never thought Harry would go onto teaching, he believed he would become an aura like his Father.

"This is very impressive Harry." Albus admits reluctantly.

"Thank you Headmaster." Harry thanks the man sneering on the inside, but giving the old man a polite smile.

Albus casts a wandless mind magic on the young man, but only sees memories of Harry's time at Hogwarts before he is kicked out of his old students mind. He can't help but have the need to know who taught the boy mind magic especially to such a level when he can hardly detect the young man kicking him out. Harry stares at his old headmaster trying to work out why he might want to get into his mind.

"Have you come back for a reason Harry?" Seamus asks trying to clear the tension in the air at the moment.

"Of course. I heard the position was up for grabs and I wanted to come home and teach the subject I love so much." Harry tells them not letting them in on the fact about his son's, not at this moment in time anyway.

"Will you be able to get along with the other members of staff here unlike when you were a student?" Albus questions and Harry holds back a scowl, since he has never hated any of his teachers even if Severus Snape hated him.

"Of course I will be able to get along with the other professors." Harry tells him honestly wishing that he tried Durmstrang instead at the moment.

Albus looks through Harry's parchments one last time knowing that his old student will be the best fit for the position. Especially since Harry was and still is a prodigy when it comes to Defence. But, he doesn't believe Harry's intentions though he can keep an eyes on him.

"If I give you the job will you be able to keep up to a higher standard than Remus Lupin was able to?" Albus asks since he needs to know if Harry will try his hardest for this job.

"I will do as much as I can and then keep pushing until I get there. I love teaching. It helps me and it helps the younger students grow with the knowledge they need to survive in this world." Harry explains that he will go above and beyond for this job.

"The job is yours, but I will be keeping an eye on you for the first couple months as a trial run." Albus tells Harry not wanting to allow the boy, no young man to much control.

"Of course." Harry tells him and they shake hands sealing the deal sort off.

Seamus hands Harry the parchments containing the documents that he needs to sign. Harry looks through them making sure to read every part of the contract as he doesn't want to be stuck in this job with Albus Dumbledore as his boss forever. Harry takes the quill from Seamus and quickly signs where he needs to comfortable with the terms of the contract, then he hands them other to the headmaster who also signs them before handing them back to his deputy.

"It was nice to see you again Harry." Seamus admits then leaves the room to go and file the contract Harry and the Headmaster have just agreed on.

"Are you going to see the Weasley's?" Albus asks trying to figure out if Harry is still talking to his old pseudo family.

"No the only one's I really talk to from back then are Remus, my godson, Neville and Luna." Harry admits not telling him that he has claimed his lordships and is going to claim his seats as soon as possible.

Albus glances at the photo on his desk of him and Harry's parents not liking the fact that he cannot use the Weasley's to help him any longer. He wishes to know what happened to Harry during his time abroad at the school he chose to transfer to, but since Rabastan Lestrange took over as headmaster he has not been able to get even one meeting with the other headmaster. He can't help but believe that Harry might have something to do with that.

"I must be getting home, it is getting late." Harry explains giving an adequate excuse to leave as he wants to get home and check on his little ones.

"Of course. I will see you in September." Dumbledore drawls out and Harry is glad that his lovers helped him form his masks to the best possible standard.

"Of course. Goodnight Headmaster." Harry says trying to exchange pleasantries before apparating out of the room not caring about the wards around the school.

Albus stares at the spot like it is cursed thinking about how Harry was able to apparate inside the school wards. Even he cannot do that. Not that he will admit it to anyone since the headmaster is supposed to be able to have that sort of control over the school wards so he acts like he does to keep up appearances.

Harry sighs the moment he lands in the foyer of his home. He is grateful to be home as he hates leaving his twins, but he has to get used to it, since they are growing up now and he will not hold them back. Though he knows and understand that it will take his heart sometime to agree with that.

Pippy appears infront of him pulling on her ear again. Harry smiles at his only house elf who has been with him since the day he found out he was pregnant. He chuckles remembering how the house elf almost fainted when he told her about him having triplets. She is the only one he allows to help him with the triplets the only other he trust with them.

"How are they?" Harry asks Pippy who smiles happily at her master.

"Flat out Master. None have woken, they must have worn themselves out today." Pippy tells him with a fond smile.

"Of course, they did play blow up the house as much as possible." Harry tells her and they both chuckle at the memory.

"Can I do anything else for you tonight Master?" Pippy asks making sure there is nothing else her master wishes to be done.

"No you are dismissed until tomorrow unless it is urgent. Goodnight Pippy." Harry bids the elf a good night.

"Thank you master. Goodnight." Pippy returns the pleasantry before popping out of the room.

Harry makes his way to his bedroom after checking on his young ones himself. He collapses onto his bed wishing that his husband's were here to see just how much their son's are like the three of them. Perfect little mixtures of them all.

Harry crashes after pulling his bed blankets over himself. Not even bothering to change into his night clothes.