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Shiloe: The Weapon	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 24937 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Harry, Luna, Neville and Ron were lounging around on the lawn, having eaten their fill and finished with the presents. Harry and Neville had both gotten new trunks that only opened to the touch of their owner from Sirius, which they had filled with their other presents. Harry’s was currently open at his feet, and they were steadily working through the edible presents he had gotten together.
The open box of Bertie Bott’s Every Flavor Beans was on top of the other gifts and Harry and Ron both had a handful of beans. Neville was in the process of opening another Chocolate Frog and Luna had pulled a sketchpad out of her pocket and was drawing happily.
Draco and Blaise wandered over and sat next to Neville. “So, how was it? Get everything you wanted?” Draco asked him.
Neville smiled widely. “I have no complaints.” He said, patting his pocket where his shrunken trunk of gifts sat. He finally got the frog opened and had to make a quick grab as it made a desperate bid for freedom.
Luna looked up. “Harry, you’ve kissed Neville, right?”
Harry, Neville and Draco all looked at her, the last one shocked.
Harry flushed. “Er, yeah. Why?”
Luna hummed. “Would you do it again? I can’t get the angle just right, so I need to see it.”
Draco smirked. “Oh, yes, DO it. I HAVE to see this.” He purred.
Neville licked his lips. “Uh, Luna, why do you want to draw that?”
“Because I like the thought.” Luna said simply. “The two of you together sounds very sexy. I want a picture so I can look at it whenever I want.”
Harry and Neville looked at each other.
“Um, I wouldn’t mind.” Neville said softly. “But Harry-“
“No, it’s fine.” Harry said, his face turning a darker shade of red. “I’ll do it if you’re willing.”
Neville nodded. “Okay, then.” He whispered.
Harry scooted over the remaining few inches separating them and cupped Neville’s cheek. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to Neville’s, letting his tongue glide across the plump lower lip.
Neville gasped, and Harry took the opportunity to deepen the kiss, letting his tongue caress Neville’s once, then breaking the kiss, looking into Neville’s eyes for a long moment.
Draco cleared his throat. “Luna, do you think I could get a copy of the picture you’re drawing, please? That WAS hot.” He said, breaking the tension as Harry and Neville both flushed again and Harry dropped his hand from Neville’s face.
Ron sighed. “I suppose this is what I get for willingly hanging out with you guys, but please don’t do that again. I don’t think I could handle it.”
“Shut UP, Weasley! I, for one, WOULD like to see that again!” Draco said, looking intently at the two teens. “Please?”
“No!” Harry said firmly. “I don’t like guys like that.” He finished in a softer tone.
Luna finished her picture and looked up. “Harry, it’s okay. You can admit it; no one will think less of you for it.”
“I don’t!” Harry repeated.
“Of COURSE you do, silly! Just not as much as you like girls.” Luna said, patting his cheek. “It’s okay, you know. I still love you.”
Harry just groaned and buried his head in his hands.
“Honestly, Harry, it’s not so uncommon to like both. Cedric does, for one. And I can stand the thought of being with a girl, although I prefer my own gender.” Draco said, raising an eyebrow. “Is it something bad in the Muggle world, or something?”
Hermione was on her way over, and had heard the last bit enough to know what they were talking about. “In some families, it is.” She said evenly, sitting down next to Harry. “Harry, honestly, things are really different in the Wizarding world. It’s not as stigmatized. It’s almost expected, in fact.” She finished, sitting down.
“Alright.” Harry’s voice came out from behind his hands, muffled. “Fine, I like guys a little bit.” He raised his head. “But only a LITTLE!”
Luna smiled brightly. “There, now, that wasn’t so hard, was it?”
“YES!” Harry nearly shouted, still red.
Everyone had a good laugh at his expense, except Luna.
Luna just smiled. “Harry, if I wanted to invite a boy to join us in bed once in a while, what would you say?” She asked.
Harry’s flush, which had been receding, returned full force. “We haven’t even slept together! Well, we HAVE, but not like THAT!”
“But we will.” Luna said surely. “So?”
Harry sighed. “It would depend on who you wanted to bring in, really.”
Luna pursed her lips. “What about Neville?” She asked.
Neville choked on the chocolate frog he had finally started eating. “Me?” He spluttered, flushing.
“Or Draco?” She added.
Draco smirked. “Oh, yes, Harry, DO tell us. I like the tone of this conversation more and more.”
Harry cleared his throat, his eyes nervously flicking from Neville to Draco. “Well, I’d probably say yes to Neville.”
Neville’s eyes flew open wide.
“And… I don’t know about Draco.” Harry finished softly.
Draco scowled. “Why? What’s wrong with me?!”
“We don’t get along that well, that’s what’s wrong with you!” Harry snapped at him.
Draco huffed. “We get along better than we DID.” He said, crossing his arms.
Cedric walked over with Blaise and they joined the circle of teens. Cedric peeked a look at Luna’s drawing and his eyes widened. “What’s this? That’s HARRY and Neville, isn’t it?” He asked in interest.
Luna nodded. “You missed the live version.” She explained.
Cedric sighed. “Of course I did. D’you think they’d do it again?”
“NO!” Harry shouted. “Just stop it already!” He moaned.
Luna frowned. “No, not with an audience this size. Maybe you can ask for a more private showing when we go back to Hogwarts.” She said with a shrug.
Cedric grinned. “I might just do that. Can I get a copy of that?” He asked.
Luna held it out to him. “Could you make two copies? You’re the only one here of age, and Draco wants a copy, too.” She said happily.
Cedric made the copies and handed one to Draco, folding the other and slipping it into his pocket.
Harry sighed. “Great. Luna, we need to have a talk about your drawing habits.”
Luna giggled. “I can’t change the fact that people find you attractive, and Neville is very hot in his own right. You can’t blame ME for how you two look.”
Neville flushed and looked at Cedric. “Why did YOU want a copy?”
Cedric showed him the picture. “It’s in color. And just look at your adorable flush. It’s cute.”
Neville flushed again, and Cedric laughed. “Yes, just like that.” He said, leaning in and cupping Neville’s face. “I love that look on you.”
Draco sighed. “And just like that, he stamps a big ‘taken’ sign on Neville’s forehead. Who does that leave for me?” He asked in clear agitation.
Cedric dropped his hand and looked at Draco. “You can date Neville too, if he wants to let you. We’re not exclusive yet, and I have no problem with him keeping his options open for a while. There’s no reason to rush things, and I’m not going to get upset about competition. After all, you and I have something in common, and we need to be ready for ANY eventuality.” He finished, letting Draco know that Cedric was fully aware that HE could very well be Neville’s eventual mate.
Shiloe had said it would be one of them, but he had never specified which one. Draco was as likely a candidate as Cedric, and if it DID turn out to be him, Cedric would bow out gracefully.
Neville’s forehead creased. “What are you talking about?”
Draco was about to tell Neville, but his eyes met Cedric’s, and the older teen shook his head almost imperceptibly.
Fine, then.
“Nothing important, Neville. WOULD you do me the honor of dating me? I DO like you, you know that already.” Draco said with a wide grin.
Neville remembered the night that they had stayed over together in Harry’s suite and had sex. It had been really good, but Draco had never let on that it was more than mutual attraction that led him to seek it.
“I do, but…”
“I can explain in private, if you want, but I will not discuss this in front of an audience.” Draco said firmly.
Neville stood up. “Then let’s go over by the house and talk. Before I agree, I need more information.” He said.
Draco sighed and followed him over by the house.
Harry watched them go, and turned to Cedric. “What was all that about?”
Cedric sighed. “Shiloe told us that Neville’s going to gain a creature inheritance next year. His mate is either going to be me or Draco, and neither of us knows which of us it will be. I’ll admit, I hope it’s me, but I don’t want him to be devastated if it turns out to be Draco instead. Besides that, he and Draco have been getting on rather well, and I think Draco might genuinely like Neville, the same as I do. It’d be wrong for me to make Neville date me only, given the circumstances. He deserves to have the opportunity to make an informed decision. I won’t get mad for him having more than one option.”
Harry frowned. “Wait, how would Shiloe know that, though?”
Luna rolled her eyes. “Shiloe can see magic, silly! That includes creature magic at work, even before the inheritance takes place. I’m sure Shiloe even knows what Neville’s going to be. Even I don’t know THAT.” She finished.
Shiloe’s amused chuckle sounded from the depths of Harry’s mind. ‘I do know, but I’m not telling.’ He confirmed.
Harry looked over at Neville and Draco in time to see Draco pull Neville close and kiss him.
“Um…” He pointed and Cedric looked over and grinned.
“Ooh, competition. This could get interesting.” He said gleefully, rubbing his hands together.
Hermione laughed. “Well, you’ve got your work cut out for you. You’re both quite a catch. Either way, Neville’s going to be very lucky.”
Luna hummed in agreement. “He is.”
*****
Shiloe finished the potion and looked up at Rowena. “Done.” He announced.
Rowena came over and looked at the potion, then leaned close and inhaled. “Very good work.” She said approvingly. “I’m impressed.”
Shiloe chuckled, grabbing a vial and filling it. “This is going to be useful.” He said happily.
Rowena smiled. “Remember, it only lasts for a month. But that WILL give you a month of worry-free time with no need for contraceptive spells. Who are you going to give it to?”
Shiloe smirked. “I’m not sure yet. I’m thinking Neville would be the best choice, as I top him rather frequently. Blaise obviously would be another option, but anyone else I’ve topped hasn’t been a consistent bottom like the two of them. Draco certainly tops more often than he’s bottomed, seeing as he’s only let me top him the once, as has Cedric, though he’s said he’s more than willing to switch.”
“I see. Well, now that you know how to brew it, feel free to come in here and make more if the need arises. There’s a reason it’s a seventh-year potion, but I trust you enough to make your own unsupervised.” Rowena said.
Shiloe nodded. “Thank you for teaching me. Speaking of my anchors, it’s about time to meet Severus for an Occlumency lesson.” He mused, setting the small vial on a shelf. “I’ll see you later.” He said, getting up and heading out to the common room.
He stepped into the alcove and came out in front of Severus’ rooms, knocking on the door.
“Enter.” Severus’ voice came through the door.
Shiloe opened the door and walked into the room. “I’m ready for my first Occlumency lesson.” He said.
“Indeed.” Severus said from his chair. “Come here and sit.” He said, gesturing to his couch.
Shiloe sat, giving the man his full attention.
“Occlumency requires the clearing of the mind of all emotion.” Severus began.
Shiloe smirked. “I should do fine. Harry’s the one likely to have trouble with it.” He said in amusement.
Severus sighed. “I was worried about that. He wears his heart on his sleeve. And I doubt very much that he has any notion of how to control his emotions.”
“Very little, at least.” Shiloe confirmed. “This is going to be a tough thing for him to learn.”
“Nevertheless, it is necessary.” Severus said seriously. “Let’s see how you do, then. I will attempt to penetrate your mind-“
“Kinky.” Shiloe interjected.
Severus sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “And you will attempt to keep me out.” He snapped.
“Sorry, I just couldn’t resist.” Shiloe said with a laugh. “I’ll be serious now. No more jokes.”
“Good.” Severus said, pointing his wand at Shiloe. “Clear your mind.”
Shiloe tried the same tactics he used for meditation, and Severus cast.
“Legilimens.”
Shiloe felt Severus’ mind seeking to enter his, and fought against it, feeling it slip through anyway. He suddenly found himself immersed in the memory of the first time he’d taken Blaise, and he gave one good mental shove, forcing Severus out.
“Damn.” He said, rubbing his forehead. “Well, that was a failed attempt, I’d say.”
Severus inclined his head. “You did a good job at first, but there must be no chinks in your mental shields. Try again.”
Shiloe built up his shields, linking them with his empathy shields, tying the two together in the hopes that it would give him more stability. “Okay, let’s try.” He said, locking his eyes with Severus’.
“Legilimens.” Severus cast again.
Shiloe felt him probing around, looking for a crack in the shields, without success. He mentally declared a point in his favor, when he felt Severus’ mind begin hammering at his shields, which trembled alarmingly at the force. He panicked, and his shields, both sets this time, crumbled.
Immediately, rain began to fall on them. Shiloe gasped out, “Sorry.” And rebuilt his empathy shields.
“What did you do THIS time?” Severus asked, as Shiloe heated the room to evaporate the wetness and dried the couch and armchair.
“Um.” Shiloe flushed. “I kind of tied my empathy shields in with the Occlumency shields. It was working fine, until you started slamming up against them!” He finished in frustration.
Severus smirked. “And if the Dark Lord finds out that he cannot penetrate your shields, do you expect him to just give up on that and let it go? No, he will try to force his way inside. Moreover, he will have more REASON to do so if you tie both sets of shields together, because they felt different than other Occlumency shields. He’ll know that there is something different about you as soon as he meets your shields. Keep your empathy shields inside the Occlumency shields, and do not let the two converge.” He finished.
Shiloe sighed. “Well, so much for that idea.” He mumbled.
“It was a good idea, not so good in practice.” Severus told him.
Shiloe cleared his mind again. “Okay, another try.”
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