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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: 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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As the day began to fade away and the setting sun painted the horizon in all the hues of red and orange, Bator took it as an opportune time to leave, having spent most of the day at the Weasleys as it was. Thanking his generous hosts for their hospitality, and his ´students´ for their attention on their makeshift class, as impromptu as it was.
Lastly Bator offered Harry a deep bow, his left arm crossed over his abdomen, the right extended out at his side. "And a special thank you for your demand to repay for my interventions." The elder gentleman said in a tease, always loving the grin that formed on the teens lips at it.
Arms behind his back, standing on the tips of his toes Harry just looked at his guest and nodded his head in a returning bow.
"Well, so long as entertaining a foolish child's silly requests doesn't divert you from more meaningful tasks, I'm glad." Harry replied as his smile morphed into quite a grin.
With a few chuckles from the younger ones, and even Bill. Shaking his head lightly as a small huff of entertainment left his lips, Bator straightened himself up again.
"If I may, where would be the nearest point from which to apparate?." Bator inquired, looking over to Molly who was spelling the table and desks aside.
Flicking her wand one last time to send the shrunken items flying off to the shed the matriarch turned to look at the male. Despite her initial dislike, had proven himself along the lines of being an honorable gentleman with very little on actually being interested in Harry in a way a lover would.
"Hmm, Bill could you..."Molly couldn't finish as Charlie stepped forth to volunteer to show their visitor off.
That was another thing that had Molly quite puzzled today. The way Charlie acted towards Bator, and in regards to Harry, he'd glare daggers at a complete strangers, while doing his utmost best to tend to all that Harry would want, hovering nearby at all times, she had a suspicion before, now she knew it for a fact that only required a moments talk with his second oldest.
With a slightly suspicious look on her features Molly nodded, telling Charlie to fetch Bator's jacket from indoors, despite the male stating that he could fetch it himself.
With a slight huff of annoyance Charlie walked off with his right hand subconsciously brushing over his abdomen. Still tender from the last time he had met with -dark-and-annoying, a debt he intended to repay.
Upon his return from inside, which took a moment longer than he had hoped as he had slight problems locating the article of clothing, what he saw was enough to set the diminished flames of jealous fury roaring again.
It seemed that the twins had attempted to tease Harry some more, and from whatever had happened it appeared that Bator had felt it his duty to scoop the ravenet up and onto his shoulder to perch while fending off the twins and Ginny, who had apparently chosen to hop right on to try and get at Harry who was bouncing on that broad shoulder, laughing to his hearts contents.
The sound of the teen laughing, one he had heard before whenever he'd met the teen, somehow now seemed...different somehow. Light, melodic and downright delightful, and while he could listen to it day in and day out. The fact that he wasn't the one digging out such delightful noises from the flushed teen, was more than enough to fuel the dislike and general frustration he had towards the foreign male.
Marching towards the group of younglings, Charlie found himself suddenly halted as his older brother grabbed hold of him, tugging him to a halt.
"Hey, everything alright char? You've been quite...off today." Bill asked, his voice carrying over a certain level of compassion and care that he had always felt towards the Dragon-handler.
Sparing a glance over his shoulder at the only older brother he had, Charlie knit his brows together and made a slight huff.
"Yeah, i'm fine, better still once he leaves." Charlie all but growled out, nodding his head in the direction where the aforementioned now held both of the twins under his right arm and Ginny securely under the left. Harry balancing on the males left shoulder still holding onto Bator's head for added support. All of those involved, with the exception of Bator, were laughing quite happily, even Ron who had chosen to stand to the side under the pretense of having eaten far too much for such activities. Bill sighed lightly and squeezed his brothers arm briefly before letting go.
"Don't do anything stupid now..."Was all Bill said before he turned to head inside, leaving Charlie to look behind him with that same look of annoyance plastered on his face.
Letting out the breath that he hadn't even realized he had been holding, Charlie rolled his shoulders and turned to continue along his way.
"When have I ever!?." Charlie called back to his brother, not really expecting an answer as he walked over to the group.
With the return of Charlie, the younger ones finally tapped out, patting against the limbs that held them to be let go, a request that Bator was glad to fulfill. Letting go of the twins and Ginny without extending much effort beyond just releasing his hold on them he did, however, grouch down to allow Harry and easier trip off.
Hopping off of that solid, broad shoulder Harry thanked his ´hero´again before turning to Charlie. Joyful emerald eyes locked onto icy blue, boring through the layer of agitation to coax out the normal, more tender side out to the forefront.
"Can I come with to escort?" Harry asked with a slight ring of hopefulness in his voice.
Looking into those expressive emerald eyes was something that Charlie found himself yearning for, but also unable to really deny anything from their bearer either. If it weren't for a bit of a debt to settle, he would of gladly had Harry come along, if not to have the teen all to himself while they walked back, but now he just closed his eyes briefly and shook his head. "Not this time Harry, think mum would have you all here." Charlie murmured quietly as he took the necessary steps closer till he was within arms reach of the teen.
Lifting his unoccupied right hand up to place it over Harry's head, to gently ruffle the wayward locks of ink black hair, meanwhile his left lift to thrust the article of clothing it had been squeezing mercilessly, past the teen so the bastard of a man could take it.
Still holding eye-contact with the teen, Charlie let a smile tug at the corners of his lips, as a pout began to form on the teens face.
"How about tomorrow we take a walk, just the two of us, huh? Will that be alright?" The dragon-handler spoke, making sure to be loud enough for Bator to hear him perfectly from where he stood, tugging on his coat.
Turning his semi-pout upside down back to the delighted expression from before he nodded before stepping aside to say his farewells to Bator. sparing Charlie one last glance.
"Better hold that promise too, or i'll hire the twins to pull the prank of the decade on you Charlie!" Harry said with a mischievous glint in his eyes before he turned to his quest, leaving the amused red-head to his own thoughts for now.
Bator had just managed to smooth out the wrinkles from his coat when Charlies deliberately outspoken words of taking Harry, no, taking HIS Harry out for a walk. Hearing that was enough to bring that deadly look upon the Hungarians face once more. Lifting his head to look at the insolent red-head, but since he didn't catch the males eyes, he settled to looking at Harry as he turned, even further annoyed by how..agreeing the teen was. Harry lift his right hand up, which Bator took almost instantly with and his left, but brought his right over to cup the delicate appendage in-between his pair.
"Thanks for coming and for the lesson, and I hope we'll meet again." Harry said cheerily, offering a slight shake of the hand, looking into those debthless eyes, wondering about the look they held, he wasn't certain, but whatever it was, it did offer a certain bit of warmth to the pit of his stomach.
Letting go of the teens hands, after giving them a slight squeeze, Bator straightened himself.
"Vell, once ve can arrange a schedule, and permission, for dueling, ve vill see, and if you ever need to..." Bator said in a low voice, moving his right hand down into his pocket, pulling out a small amulet. "Put this on a letter you vish to send to me, and the deliverer vill knov where to find me, but forget once it is removed,"He finished up as Harry took the amulet, studying it curiously.
Nodding his head as he stashed the little piece of jewelry into his pocket before giving Bator one more farewell before departing, joining in with the rest of the younger individuals.
Left alone with Charlie wasn't something Bator had been looking forward to, but now that he was he merely stood straight, with his arms behind his back, waiting for the red-head to lead the way. Letting out a slight huff Charlie began marching off, Bator several feet away and neither saying a word for a couple of minutes until Charlie stopped, well away from the reach of the wards around the Burrow,
"Exactly what kind of a game are you playing here." The dragon-tamer said finally as he turned around to face the male.
Giving Charlie a scowl for his efforts, straightening his back and holding his chin at level, looking down at the other, despite the red-head being almost as tall as he was. "Game? I have do not play games." The brunette said sternly, his tone of voice as cold as the rest of him. Behind his back the redhead was gripping his left wrist with his left hand in an effort not to leap at the other to rip, tear, shred and slash.
Letting out a growl, a proper one belonging to a beast, rather than a man, Charlie rolled his hands into fists his hands and kept glaring at the male.
"Do not think I don't know...:"He snarled out as his temper got the best of him, causing his other nature to push to the forefront. The back of the redheads shirt bulged out a bit, ripping slightly as something pressed against it.
"You plan on wooing little Harry to do who knows what with, you're no good for him." Charlie growled out as the back of his shirt gave way and a pair of large red wings grew out. Stretching them out to their fullest Charlie rumbled with another growl as more scales began to push through his skin.
Looking at those wings snapping out had very little impact upon the older male, who simply kept looking at the red-head, although his expression did take a slightly more amused undertone.
"I vould be ten times better than you, who can not even defend the one they seek to lay claim on." Bator all, but hissed back at the red-head.
Without giving the brunette time to really react Charlie's temper snapped for good and he lunged forward to tackle the male down. As he collided with the other he felt the larger male move, but then the entire world lurched, a tell-tale sign of apparation.
As they reappeared escorted by a sharp crack, Charlie found his loss of balance being skilfully taken advantage of. Strong hand snapped down to grab hold of the base of both wings and with a twist, one that followed the motion with which they exited their apparation, Bator sent the fully formed Dracken aside to skid on the ground.
Letting out another growl as he dug his claws into the ground to stop his sliding and eventually get back on his feet, wings spread still as he let out a long, echoing roar of challenge and rage. What returned his call had him flinching momentarily.
A long mixture sound between a howl and a roar ripped out from Bator as his own massive wings spread out, snapping to their full span, reaching up high like the shadow of death as the rest of him grew out to match.
"This time...I vill not let you get away...this time...i vill END YOU!." Came the last words from the morphing figure before another howling roar was let out, just as the last shreds of clothing fell.
Staring down one another, claws at the ready, wings twitching as they moved about, both looking for that opportune moment to dash and be done with it. Even with newly fueled rage from Bator's last statement, Charlie had enough instinct left to not dash in madly, instead he feigned and snapped, testing his opponent out, opponent who had caught him off-guard last time.
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Author's notes: Here we go, chapter 14, yaaaay!!! we're gonna have a long fighting scene ahead of us, can't wait =D also my Beta is reading all of this through, and I will post corrections once they are given (and I've studied them as not to repeat them for too long) so here we go, till next time sweethearts!!<3
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