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Trifecta	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 69995 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 12
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, the universe, or anything you may recognize herein. I only play in this universe for fun. I also do not make any money from writing this, I do it for the entertainment of other sick-minded individuals like myself.

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Harry woke and headed into the bathroom to take his shower and smiled at Neville as the other teen came in. “Hey.” He said.

Neville came up next to him and turned on the water. “Hey." He was about to say something else, but his eyes widened and his mouth dropped open. “Uh… Your eyes…” He began.

Harry nodded. “Yeah, have you had sex recently?” He asked.

Neville flushed. “Not all the way. I met Luna last night in the astronomy tower for some snogging and heavy petting, but it stopped there.” He explained.

“Well, I can smell it all over you. Can I… Don’t take this wrong, but can I breathe it in?” Harry asked, flushing.

Neville shrugged. “I suppose.” He said.

Harry leaned in and took several deep breaths, watching Neville interestedly watching his glowing eyes. He finished and got back under his own spray. “Thanks. That should hold me over for a few days. I haven't met my mate, so I don’t need a lot.”

Neville nodded. “Did you know that the more you take in, the less your eyes glow? It’s really interesting. And also very pretty. You look ethereal.”

“Probably the incubus’ way of keeping their mate. Looking otherworldly seems to be a draw to Wizarding folk.” Harry remarked.

“I suppose. We seem to be drawn more to creatures that aren’t purely human more often than not.” Neville remarked. “Not sure why, but it seems a common theme.”

Harry grinned. “It’s human nature to be drawn to the rare and unusual.” He said.

“Well, you've got everyone beat there.” Neville said.

“I do, don’t I? Well, I can’t do anything but accept it, so I guess I'll just have to live with it.” Harry said in good humour.

Ron came in and took the shower on the other side of Harry. “Fair warning, mate; you might want to put your glamours up. Dean's about to come in.”

Harry blanched and dove out of the showers for his wand, casting both glamours seconds before the other teen came in, yawning. He returned under the spray and mouthed his thanks to Ron, who simply nodded.

Harry was planning on telling the rest of his dorm mates about the vampire and incubus inheritances, but he wanted to give them some time to realize he was still the same old Harry before the news came out, to avoid unnecessary tension.

He finished his shower and left the room to get dressed.

Once Ron and Neville had emerged and dressed they went downstairs to meet Hermione and Ginny and went to the Great Hall together.

Harry saw Hedwig sitting next to a plate with a note and sat in front of that plate. He read the note, which read, “Tap the plate with your wand and your preferred breakfast items will appear. A. Dumbledore."

He frowned and tapped the plate with his wand and it filled with sausage, eggs, rye toast and hash browns. “Huh. That’s handy. Thanks, girl. Don’t know what I would do without you.” He said to Hedwig.

She nibbled a strand of his hair, then took off.

Hermione smiled. “Looks like Dumbledore thought of everything.” She said.

“Yeah. I know I won’t starve. This way, at least.” He said lightly.

*****

Harry kept taking deep inhales during potions and Hermione finally looked over as he was breathing deep and slicing flobberworms.

“Smell something good?” She asked teasingly.

Harry flushed. “You have no idea how many Hogwarts students are having sex. The smell is all over the place.” He whispered back.

“No talking. Potter, stay after class.” Severus snapped.

Harry groaned, but since this was par for the course for his life, he just kept silent and continued to slice.

By the end of class, he and Hermione had what Harry deemed a passable attempt at a burn salve, and he bottled it and turned in their sample. As he was walking back to his seat, Malfoy roughly shouldered him aside on his way to turn in his sample. Harry glared at his back, but knew better than to get into a fight under Severus' watchful eye.

Harry waited for the students to filter out and Severus walked over to stand beside his desk, propping his hip against the desk across the aisle.

“Did you get enough, or did it only make you hungrier?” Severus asked.

Harry flushed. “Um, I think I got enough, Sir. Unless you’re offering—”

“Blood, Harry, I’m only offering blood.” Severus clarified. “Because I refuse to offer up anything else unless it becomes apparent that they are disparate hungers. For now, feeding one might suffice.”

“I doubt that.” Harry muttered, then added, “But thank you for the offer, Sir. I’m fine.”

“Very well.” Severus straightened. “You may go.”

Harry got up and left the room, rushing toward Charms.

*****

“He offered blood, but I don’t think feeding the vampire is going to satisfy the incubus.” Harry said softly.

Hermione was ignoring the open book in front of her as she listened. “No, that probably wouldn’t work. Have you pinpointed anyone who smells particularly good yet? You should probably start actively looking for the incubus' mate.”

Harry made a face. “Why? I don’t want to have my first time be with someone I don’t like, and here's the thing: someone in potions smelled amazing, and I didn’t smell them at lunch. Which means—"

“It's a Slytherin.” Hermione finished with a sigh. “Well, maybe you'll luck out and it'll be Malfoy and you can bite him while you have sex and drain him dry, or something.” She quipped.

Harry laughed out loud, smothering it when Madam Pince glared at him. “I never thought you’d advocate murder.” He said.

Hermione shrugged. “He's an evil little cockroach, and he needs to be smashed. But maybe not by you. I kind of like having you around.” She added.

“I like being around.” Harry agreed lightly.

“I hope it's not Malfoy.” Ron said from Hermione's other side. “I don’t want to have to learn to get along with him.”

Harry nodded. “You and me both.” He said. “Keep in mind, though, that I’m not asking you to get along with Snape, and he's the vampire’s mate. I can keep my needs and friends separate if I have to, to keep harmony.”

“Harmony is always a good thing.” A voice said from the other side of the table.

Harry smiled at Luna. “Hey. Joining us?”

Luna took a seat and nodded. “I probably should. Your magic is reaching out for someone, Harry.” She told him. “You need to be open to finding all your mates, or the last one will get away. Trust me, you don’t want that.” She advised.

Harry sighed. “Luna, how do you know these things?” He asked.

Luna shrugged. “I know what I know. But don’t worry. You'll find him if you look hard enough. As for the other, don’t be afraid. He won’t hurt you.” She said simply.

Harry shook his head. “I wasn’t worried about that.” He said.

Luna reached out and patted his hand. “Of course you were, Harry. And it’s understandable; submitting to someone is frightening. But he's safe. He doesn’t hate you. He's curious, though.”

“Well, I suppose that’s good news.” Ron said. “Can’t be Malfoy, cause he does hate you.”

Harry chuckled. “That he does.” He agreed.

Luna cocked her head. “What's the last creature?” She asked. “The one that has your magic reaching out? It’s pretty, but I don’t recognize those swirls in your aura.”

Harry flushed. “Have you ever heard of an Ethologus?” He asked in a whisper.

Luna's eyes widened. “Oh, yes! Mother was researching a lot of old, extinct species before she died. She told me about them. I didn’t realize they would be so pretty, though! I’m glad I get to see one.” She said, eyes flicking rapidly around Harry, focusing just above his shoulder, then over his heart, then above his head.

Hermione frowned. “How long have you seen aurae?” She asked.

“Oh, always.” Luna said lightly, eyes focusing on Hermione. “I can’t remember a time when I couldn’t see them.”

“That's a useful skill to have. It must give you loads of information about a person.”

Luna nodded. “It tells me things. It's helpful, but nothing makes up for truly getting to know a person. I see what their nature is, but it tells me nothing about their motivations, or their aspirations, or their likes and dislikes. There’s still a lot I can learn.”

Harry smiled. “Can you tell me who the incubus' mate is?” He asked.

“Yes.” Luna said simply, reaching into her bag for a book.

“Well, who is it?” Ron asked impatiently.

Luna focused on him. “Just because I can doesn’t mean I will. Harry needs to find out on his own, in his own time. I shouldn’t interfere with mating bonds; it’s bad luck.” She said.

Harry shrugged. “Fine by me. I can figure things out on my own.” He said.

*****

Harry writhed, a strong, firm body looming over him, slightly rough hands roving over his body slowly.

“Shh, I’ve got you. I'll make it good, don’t worry.”

Harry couldn’t place the voice that was murmuring to him, and the room was too dark; all he could make out was a masculine shape above him. He reached out and clutched at the broad shoulders, moaning softly. “I can't—” He gasped out, and the voice shushed him again.

“That's fine; you don’t need to. Just lie back and let me do everything.” Then warm, slightly moist lips descended on his chest, laying a trail of tender kisses toward his navel.

Harry's breath hitched and he arched up, a choked cry escaping his lips.

“No one else is here. You can be as loud as you want. Let go and make whatever noise you need to. I like a vocal lover.” The voice purred.

Harry cried out and felt his release approaching. He sped toward it, and within moments his balls were tightening, his breathing stopped and—he woke up.

“Damn it all!” He snapped, reaching down for his hard, throbbing cock.

Worst awakening ever.
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