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Dragons Heritage	By : Doragonkage Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 50301 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, or the Dracken concept, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Harry Potter belongs to J.K Rowling

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Previously:”Ve vill see, i am to teach these to Bill and Harry, so you can come along.” Bator said with a nod before looking at Harry. For the second time that day he human side enjoyed the boost on his ego and his dracken roared in pride as the awe and pure excitement were evident upon the teen.
To the side Charlie was between stunned and highly annoyed, torn between those two as he stood there with his arms crossed over his chest and jaws clenched, that man...this Bator...He seemed to have everything..looks...money...influence and furthermore...the majority of Harry´s attention, he´d get to that once he got rid of the brunette, he wasn't going to let Harry slip from his sight and hold like he had back at the forest, not if he could help it at all.
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Bill, Ron, Harry and even the twins flocked around Bator as he exited the make-shift arena, all asking about the same thing. How had he managed to not only be hit, but also send both spells back at their casters. For a while Bator attempted to explain, but as he got no words in edge-wise he finally raised his hand and offered a small scowl to silence the lot.
Moving the raised hand over to pinch the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index finger, eyes closing briefly as he fought off the small headache trying to crawl upon him. “Like I said, that is called Swerving, it is basically a ward, but one that cannot be upheld for long as it saps a great deal of energy, but in exchange it deflects any spells that hit you while it is maintained...” Bator found himself interrupted by Bill stating that spells weren't impossible to deflect at all, so why would one want to swerve at all if it was so costly.
Turning his attention to Bill for a moment with a look on his face that spoke volumes about how he felt about being interrupted at all. Looking at the tall red-head, however, brought Charlie to his line of sight and his eyes narrowed as he tracked his movements.
Charlie moved about the group and positioned himself directly behind Harry, planting his right hand on the boys right shoulder, effectively snapping the boy from his excited trance to glance back at who was touching him. The giddy smile that he offered back at Charlie upon recognition had Bator's brows furrowing briefly, a small growl bubbling in his throat as the Dracken within clawed and roared to be free to rid them of the nuisance of the dominant making moves on their chosen submissive.
Straightening himself stiffly Bator inclined his head back a little to look at Charlie along the length of his nose before resuming his explanation, albeit his tone of voice was a tad...colder now. “As I was going to say, While maintained the ward will deflect any and all spells coming from any direction, but it is still advised to have them hit at once, the burden on your magic will be less than having to deflect and redirect several ones after another.” Bator explained, doing his best to keep it simple.
Fred and George glanced at one another, nodding briefly.
“Sounds pretty neat...”
“Would you care to...”
“Teach that trick??”
The twins spoke-up in that eery way of theirs, offering the best, most innocent smiles they could muster, but try as they might the glint in their eyes suggested mischief, and surprisingly enough the sight of said glint had Bator's expression softening slightly into a predatory grin as he inclined his head.
“I am already teaching Bill, Harry and...” Bator glanced over to Ron, frowning slightly as the boys name fled his mind.
“Ronald...But people call me Ron.” The red-head said with a nod, one that seemed more aimed somewhere behind the tall brunette as Ron did his best to avoid looking straight into the others eyes that unnerved him to no ends for some odd reason.
Bator nodded and returned to the twins. “And Ron a bit about Dueling, so I suppose including you two won´t be much of an issue.” The elder gentleman said with a nod before turning to the arena.
Giving a flick of his hand his wand slid out and onto his hand. With another flick and a word of cancellation Bator undid his half of the warding, the arena crackling and shimmering faintly as he was done. Bill followed suit afterward, undoing his half and with a snap the ring vanished, just in time too as Molly called out for the lot to come and get some dessert.
The crew, minus Harry and Charlie, began making their way back to the table, the aforementioned duo following a bit behind.
Harry had been a bit surprised to find himself stopped as he made a move to go with the rest. Glancing back at Charlie who held his shoulder firmly with a puzzled look on his face, although it faded away at the faintest sound of a disapproving growl. A glance ahead told him who had made the sound as he watched Bator turn and head off with the rest, mainly due to Bill engaging him in a conversation about the pseudo-ward he had mentioned before, trust in Bill to want to get to the bottom of things.
Looking back again at the dragon handler, Harry found himself frowning slightly. It looked like Charlie had something he wanted to say, but couldn't quite figure out how to go about it. As Charlie parted his lips and lowered his gaze to Harry, Molly rounded the corner and called out to the two to hurry up before it´d all be devoured. With a snap Charlies jaws shut and he gave Harry's shoulder a small pat before ushering him to move along with a gentle shove, he'd get his chance to talk with Harry later.
The table was set with cups for the adults and glasses for the children, a teapot and a coffeepot along with a jug of apple juice as well as two cakes, one a triple-layered chocolate cake decorated with a fine layer of coconut flakes, betraying the rich chocolaty goodness beneath the innocent white layer. The second one was a basic cake with two layers, one holding a blueberry filling,t he second with raspberry, the sides lined with whipped cream and the top, beneath a neat glazing, the assortment of strawberries, blueberries and whole raspberries.
As people sat and began cutting at the cakes to get a bit of everything, Bator waiting patiently till the crowd settled before he´d go and claim himself anything. As Harry and Charlie got over and Charlie took his seat, he was surprised to find Harry still standing, offering that radiant smile of his as he inquired what he would like to have, ignoring the protests from Molly about him serving people here, but a plea and a well placed batting of lashes had the matriarch settling down with a final word to have Harry settle down as well.
Dumbfounded, and a bit awkward, Charlie pointed at both the cakes and asked for small pieces of both along with a cup of coffee, declining sugar and milk for it. As Harry moved about the table, getting everything that Charlie had requested onto his plate, bringing the plate over to place it in front of the puzzled red-head before he took the coffee pot and poured Charlie his beverage of choice.
Setting the pot down Harry spied his quest, or date as he´d been told this was, moving to get himself some cake, But moving swiftly Harry rounded the table and with a gentle pat on the shoulder he had the elder male seated again. Repeating the process of getting Bator his choices in edibles and beverage, before returning to his own plate, picking it up, only to meep as his wrist was seized by Charlie.
Seating himself down after a slight tug on his arm, Harry watched as Charlie mimicked his motions of serving, and while some around the table chuckled at the antics, it came to a halt as Bator got up and walked around to fetch the apple juice, carrying it over to the seated brunette, offering it to the teen like he were a trained servant.
Harry looked at the two as a small blush crept over his cheeks and the bridge of his nose. Unable to trust in his own voice at the moment Harry nodded his head to the juice, watching as Bator poured his glass full before setting the jug aside and moving back to his seat, a small smile on his face.
Charlie came over then, carefully sliding the plate and spoon over in front of harry, flashing him that trademark grin of his, one that now had Harry's legs trembling slightly. “Umm..t-thanks...both of you.” Harry murmured quietly after he had taken a drink of his juice, looking between the two.
At the back of his mind, however, Harry was agitated, as well as his dracken, they had wanted to do a small kind deed for the two, one half simply out of being a kind, well manner young man, the other because the two dominants were behaving admirably.
There had been slight chuckled among Bill, Ron, Ginny and the twins at the actions of Bator and Charlie. It looked like they were competing for Harry's attention, and out of the lot only Bill, Arthur and Molly were certain of it, and plans formed to have a word with Harry and Charlie about it, but for now, as the mood remained light and casual, they enjoyed the affair, chatting among each other.
As the last piece of cake vanished the group of duelists had decided to see about meeting on every hogsmead weekend, seeing how the younger ones were still attending school and all, and maybe even have Dumbledore allow it as an extra curricular thing during schooldays, but that'd mean more students, something that most around the table assumed would rub Bator the wrong way, but as he only shrugged it off, it was left at that.
Molly had of course protested tot he whole idea, but after careful explanation from Bill, and plenty of pleading from Ron, Harry and the twins as well as, much to Harry's surprise, from Charlie, as well as a word about having a word with Dumbledore about it.
She had finally relented, but ONLY after she had Bill swear that he would ensure that everything was safe and that there would be no tomfoolery, something that had Bator snorting annoyed, he never fooled around when it came to Dueling, be it dueling as an act, or teaching it.
As the commotion, mostly due to excitement of several members seated around the table, settled down Bator looked over to Molly and bowed his head. “The cakes were excellent Mrs.Weasley.” He said casually.
Molly blinked owlishly a couple of times before flicking her wrist dismissively. “Oh, just something pulled together quickly, i´m sure that those fancy bakeries you visit offer better.” She said casually, looking at the man dead in the eyes, waiting for his reply.
Letting out a scoff at the remark Bator leaned forward a little. “No, while tasty they are more focused on appearances...these...homely, delicious, full of flavor...they reminded me of the times my mother would bake for us, something no other baker has managed.” Bator bowed his head again in respect as Molly adorned the look of surprise again before nodding, accepting the compliment for what it was, even as she was slightly confused about it.
While he had complimented just to pique Harry's interest even further, he also did it improve his standing with the rest of the Weasley clan, something he might need if worse came to worse with Charlie.
The aforementioned was giving Bator the iciest stare he could before a nudge to his side had him glancing at harry who frowned up at him. Instantly blinking out of his rage-induced stupor Charlie felt his cheeks heat as he reached his hand back to rub the back of his own head, letting out a small, nervous chuckle.
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A/N: there, a slightly rushed chapter yes, but I had a good rhythm going on with it so...i apologize, but will post it anyway <3 I might post more tomorrow, provided that I can hold my train of thought through work, hmm. Anyway take care you all <3 and I will see you on the flipside <3
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