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The Returnof the Legendary Amarens	By : looonylei Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 33760 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 12
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. No money earn from this story.

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WARNING/RATING: M for Abuse, slash, (M/M sex-love- threesome/moresome) character bashing. strong violence and language.
PAIRING: Harry/Draco/Severus (main pairing).
A/N: Big thanks to my beta HIGUCHI_NEKO.

The golden trio had locked themselves in Harry's bedroom at Grimmauld place. It was the summer before their six year and Hermione, who had fallen in love with her magical creature inheritance book, had suggested that they check if they had any creature inheritance in their bloodlines. So here they were brewing the potion needed. Or rather, Hermione was brewing the potion while Harry was sitting on his bed reading the magical creature book and Ron was in the corner playing chess with himself. The potion was almost finished when something went wrong. The supposedly bluish potion turned crimson red. Hermione was too shocked and before she could react, the cauldron boiled erratically, then it suddenly exploded, followed by a blinding light that engulfed the three of them. An ear piercing scream echoed through the entire house followed by a deafening silence.
Down the kitchen Remus, together with the twins and Ginny were startled when the scream echoed through the room. The four quickly ran upstairs towards the room where the scream was coming from. Remus tried to unlock the door, but to no effect. The wards only allowed the owner of the house and the secret keeper to dismantle or adjust the wards.
''Ginny, hurry firecall the headmaster. Tell him it's an emergency,'' Remus instructed.
Ginny did as was told and returned shortly with the headmaster.
''What happened Remus?'' Headmaster Dumbledore inquired.
''We don't have any idea Albus. We were down in the kitchen when we heard someone scream from Harry's room, but we can't open the door.''
Albus nodded in understanding. He stepped closer to the door and with a flick of his wand in a complicated pattern the door lock click indicating that the wards would now allow the five access. Albus slowly opened the door, not prepared for of the sight in front of them.
''Oh Merlin!''
''Wicked.''
''Cool.''
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Severus had been ecstatic when he came into his inheritance at seventeen. Since then he had waited patiently for his mate. Regardless of all the unfortunate events he’d been through, often only the thoughts of his mate kept him going. He had promised himself that when he finally found his mate he would do everything to make them happy, to protect them, cherished, and provide for them. But when ten, then twenty years had passed and still no sign of his mate, he started to lose hope, beginning to think that maybe he didn’t really have a mate. He began to believe he was destined to be alone forever. This had to be his punishment for all the mistakes he had made.
When he suddenly felt his heart suddenly constrict, not painfully but with a feeling of perfect bliss, and his grey wings spread wide open, as his Amaren mark on his left temple burned, becoming visible, he almost cried in happiness. At last, after so many years of waiting, he finally felt his mate’s presence.
“Severus, what’s wrong?” asked Lucius as he entered his study and found his friend kneeling on the floor, hands on his chest. He quickly walked towards the Potions Master and helped him settle on the couch. Before Severus could respond, a house elf popped inside the room looking alarmed.
“Master Lucius sir, Mistress Narcissa be needing yous help. Something be wrong with Young Master.”
Lucius and Severus abruptly ran towards the young Malfoy’s room. Lucius was anxious, wanting to know what was wrong with his son. Severus, however, felt a bit of unexplainable excitement. They both stormed inside the room, but Severus slightly stumbled as he was hit by the intoxicating scent of winter and snow, and that pleasurable tightening of his heart started once again. He snapped his head towards the still form laid out on the bed. White wings spread wide open, his left temple was branded by the unique mark of a dominant Amaren. Severus frowned at that. If Draco was also a dominant, it only meant that they still have one more mate, their sub, or maybe one more Dom, depending on how powerful their sub mate was.
A sudden thought had Severus frowning, why had Draco come into his inheritance? He was only sixteen. He was pulled from his musings by Lucius’ question.
“Does this mean what I think, Severus?”
Severus just nodded, and Lucius let out a sigh of relief knowing that his son would be perfectly fine with the Potions Master as his mate. He had known Severus since he was eleven, and he knew the Potion Master was very capable of protecting and taking good care of his son. He gestured to his wife to leave the two Amaren alone for a while.
It was already past midnight when Draco finally woke up. Never in his life had he felt this relaxed, content, and nearly complete. It was as though he finally found a missing piece of his heart, body and soul. He tried to recall what had happened for him to be in this state but the memories seemed somewhat blurred. Slowly opening his eyes, he was surprised that the person sitting beside his bed was not one or both of his parents, but deep inside he was a bit giddy that this was the first person he saw the moment he woke up.
Draco turned to his side so he could stare at his godfather properly. This was the first time he had seen him this peaceful, unguarded, and relaxed. Everyone seemed to only see the ugly, greasy git of the dungeon, but to Draco, Severus was rather attractive. Actually, he had this dirty little secret. A fantasy really, regarding a warded potions classroom, a desk, and a naked potions professor. His gaze meandered from the man’s face down to his exposed throat, broad shoulders, his slender fingers, down to….
“You know it’s rude to stare Draco,” the young Slytherin’s eyes turned wide, and his face flushed in embarrassment that his professor had caught him staring.
“Sorry Uncle Sev,” he mumbled, avoiding the man’s gaze.
“Severus,”
“Sev- what?” he asked finally looking at his professor a bit confused.
“I said call me Severus,” replied the Potions Master calmly.
“...But, why?”
Severus sighed as he stood up from the chair he had been sitting in and moved beside the young Slytherin on the bed.
“Because it’s not proper to call your mate uncle or professor,”
“Of course it isn’t. It would be awkward and... my WHAT?” he looked at the Potions Master astonished. “Mate? You mean, you and I, we’re mates? But unc- Severus how could that happen I'm not like you. You said you can only mate to your own kind,” he said the last part sadly. Obviously disappointed with that bit of fact. But Severus just raised his brow, his eyes shone in mirth. When his young mate just continued staring at him he finally asked,
“Haven’t you noticed anything Draco?”
Draco gazed around his room, trying to figure out what the Potion Master was referring to. When his eyes caught something feathery on his back when he looked at the mirror at the corner of his room. He slowly turned his head and gasped when he saw a white wing spread wide open on his own back.
“I have wings. Does that mean I’m like you too? I’m an Amaren?”
Severus nodded
Draco suddenly frowned “But I also feel someone else.”
With that Severus straightened up. Draco shared a strong bond with their submissive mate. “What do you feel?”
Draco’s brow furrowed “Pain, anguish, rejection, depression, frustration and hatred.”
Severus paled. Their mate already knew who they were. And from those emotions, it only meant one thing, their mate was trying to reject them. He must be so powerful that he had already figured out who they were just by the bond he shared with Draco. Yes, he was now certain that their submissive mate was also wizard. A witch submissive wouldn’t have been powerful enough to sense her other mates. It also meant that he knew them personally for him to have these negative emotion towards their bond.
“What’s wrong Sev?” asked Draco, bothered by his mate’s reaction towards what he felt through their bond.
“He already knows who are we, and from those emotions you felt through your bond, it means he.. he wants to reject us,” he replied dejectedly.
Draco felt numbed at the thought that they were already being rejected by a mate they didn’t even know yet. He felt bad mostly for Severus. He knew the man had waited so many years for his mate, he knew he had to be aching painfully, having finally felt his mate’s presence, only to be rejected right away.
“No. We won’t let that happen. We will find him, then we will prove to him that we are worthy of being his mates. Don’t you dare give up now, not now that you finally know he’s out there somewhere. We will find him. If we need to woo him, we will. Even if I need to act like a Hufflepuff. But, Merlin, I hope that doesn’t happen,” Draco added in a whisper.
With that Severus finally smiled. “Yes Draco, we will,” he muttered as he leaned down and pressed his lips to his mate’s in a chaste kiss.

A/N Thanks to my wonderful beta ms.joy (Higuchi_neko)
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