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Half-Brother Prince	By : SalazarRaphael Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 2191 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own, nor could I hope to own, the Harry Potter franchise, I am making no money from this story. However any characters of my own creation are my own property.

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He dressed up in the suit his mother had bought him. Button-down shirt, dress pants, nice shoes. He added the suit coat and told his parents to not wait up before he left. He arrived at Daciana’s apartment right on time. She opened the door in a dress that had his jaw dropping to the floor. “W-wow. Y-you look…wow.”

            “I’m glad you approve,” she smiled. They headed out and down to an apparition point.

            Once they were in Paris they took a Muggle taxi to the restaurant. They ate a wonderful meal, sharing a bottle of wine, then walked through Paris. The couple ended their evening Apparating to a beach with a blanket, which Salazar laid out before sitting on it. She sat next to him, laying her head on his shoulder. Salazar closed his eyes, smelling her perfume. It was very familiar, but he couldn’t place where else he’d smelled it, “You smell great.”

            “I’m glad you like it,” she sighed, “this is great. I’ve always loved the ocean.”

            “Me too,” he nodded. They ended up laying on the blanket, Daciana settling into his arms.

            “I don’t want to go anywhere,” she whispered.

            “Me either,” he said, “but I think we should. It’s getting colder out.”

            “I don’t want to leave your embrace,” she sighed. Salazar couldn’t help the grin that had emerged on his face. She looked up, “I see you like what I said.”

            “I just really like you.”

            The couple finally had to leave because they were cold. They headed to her apartment, where she invited him inside. Salazar didn’t hesitate. His father’s advice had been to trust his instincts and emotions, and he was following that advice. Inside they sat on her couch together. He leaned over suddenly and kissed her, much to her delight. She pushed him onto his back as they made out, kissing hungrily. He slid out of his blazer, his hands moving over her body once they were free. “You feel so good,” he mumbled as he caressed her.

            “So do you,” she gasped before kissing him again.

            The couple made out for some time before they finally pulled apart, “I should probably go before we go too far too fast,” he said.

            “A good idea,” she nodded.

            Surprisingly, the couple had remained clothed. They sat up and readjusted their clothing. “Why did you finally ask me out?”

            “I don’t think I want to talk about it,” he said. She gave him a knowing look, “My dad found out that my ex-fiancée is now dating some guy.”

            “Ex-fiancée? I didn’t know you were engaged.”

            “We got engaged last Christmas and then at the end of our school year when we were finally done she just all of a sudden told me it was over. That her parents wanted her to live a more Muggle-oriented life and so she was dumping me.” He sighed, “I’ve never told anyone that.”

            “She was Muggleborn?” Salazar nodded. She snuggled close to him, “I’m sorry. You must have really loved her.”

            “I did,” he said, “I guess you do deserve to know about it.”

            “Do you still love her?”

            Salazar sighed and laid his head on the back of the sofa. She kissed his cheek, “I would be surprised if you didn’t. I want a man that will love me and be loyal to me; if you can get over her easily I don’t think I’d be interested.”

            “I guess I’m still getting over it,” he admitted, “I was really crushed, but my family has been there for me.”

            “And now me,” she smiled and laid her head on his chest, “I wish you could stay, but we should keep this slow. I don’t want you to be thinking of her when you’re with me.”

            “That won’t be a problem,” he said, squeezing her close to him, “I haven’t thought of her since I saw you tonight.” Daciana grinned and leaned up to kiss him, “I’ll be at my usual table tomorrow,” he promised.

            “You better be,” she smiled, “I’m glad you finally asked me out.”

            “I’ve never actually ever asked anyone out before you. My ex…we just kinda kissed and things went from there.”

            “How long has it been since…”

            “A little over two weeks.”

            “And she’s already dating? Wow.” She could see Salazar didn’t like talking about it. She straddled him and kissed him hungrily, “Baby, I think you need to let out some pent-up sexual energy.”

            “I thought you didn’t want this to go too fast.”

            “I want you to be happy, and you don’t look happy.”

            Salazar smiled and leaned up to kiss her, “I’m happy every minute I’m near you,” he promised, “Let’s take it slow. I want to savor my time with you.”

            “I like the sound of that,” she admitted. “I look forward to seeing you tomorrow,” she pulled him up with her and they walked to the door. He put his suit jacket back on, “I got some lipstick on your collar,” she said.

            “My mom will get over it,” he smiled, leaning in to kiss her again, “Dream of me,” he whispered as he pulled away and left.

            Salazar got his wish. Her dreams were filled with him and his mouth and hands all over her body. She woke panting from the dream twice before falling back asleep again.

            As for Salazar himself, he enjoyed his dreams of her. When he woke the next morning his sheets were wet. He lifted the waistband of his boxer briefs to see that he’d cum. He groaned and went to take a shower.

            Walking down to breakfast he felt good; it was something his parents and brother both noticed as they sat down with him for breakfast, “How was your date?” Voldemort asked.

            “Really good,” he smiled. “We’re taking things slow, and she really likes me. And she doesn’t even know who my dad is,” he grinned.

            “Well at least she’s not after your money,” Lily smiled.

            “She’s Florean Fortescue’s niece,” he said.

            “Do you get free ice cream?”

            “I pay,” he said, “although she never asks for any money for it.”

            “I want some free ice cream,” Harry said, grinning.

            “We could have a family trip to see her,” Lily teased him.

            Salazar shook his head, “No embarrassing me, Mom.”

            “Did you tell her about Hermione?” Voldemort asked.

            “Yeah,” he nodded, “I told her I was engaged and whatnot. She was really cool about it.” He finished eating, “I’m gonna go fly around a bit before I head to Diagon Alley. Her shift starts in a few hours.”

            Voldemort and Lily exchanged glances before Voldemort got up and followed him out of the dining room, “I’ll toss the quaffle with you,” Voldemort said.

            “Great,” he smiled. “And get information, right?”

            “Of course,” Voldemort laughed, “I’m your father, that’s my job.”

            “And you’re eerily good at it,” Salazar said, grabbing his broom out of the shed, “Don’t let them embarrass me.”

            “I won’t,” he said, “they were teasing you. I’m glad to see you light up again though. You must really like her.”

            “I do,” he nodded. “Do you think Hermione is miserable?”

            “Salazar…”

            “I just…I can’t help but wonder, Dad. We were together for over 2 years.”

            “I could have one of my spies check it out for you, if you wish.”

            Salazar seemed to be debating it, “I know I need to move on, but…all those times she said she loved me and to just dump me like she did…I really like Daciana. And I mean really like her. But I don’t really know how to get over someone you loved; I mean you never did and look where it got you.”

            “It’s your decision, Salazar. But you haven’t talked to Hermione since that night. It’s not like she doesn’t know where to find you.”

            “First loves are hard,” he said, frowning. “I can’t seem to let go of her.”

            “I’ll tell you what, I’ll have a spy follow her, see her with this new guy, take some pictures. Then you can see them and maybe finally get over her.”

            “Thanks,” he smiled at his father.

A few hours later-

            He was greeted with a bowl of strawberry sorbet and a chaste kiss, “I dreamt of you all night,” she whispered before returning to help her uncle. Salazar just grinned as he picked up his spoon to eat it. They had tons of flavors, and by now Salazar had had most of them. Having had all of the ice cream, he’d had very little of the sorbet or gelato. He ate it, watching her. After his dream last night he was more aware than ever of her body. If she bent over his eyes were instantly on her ass. The store slowed down finally when he had finished the sorbet. She sat down next to him, “Miss me?”

            “I really did,” he nodded. “Miss me?”

            “My dreams with you were phenomenal.” She laid her head on his shoulder, “What about you?”

            “I haven’t had a wet dream since I was 14. Until last night.”

            Daciana grinned and kissed his cheek, “I’m glad I could do such things to you.”

            “Oh you definitely did,” he grinned, leaning in to kiss her. She pulled away before it could become too intense, “you most certainly did in that outfit.”

            “I’m glad you liked it,” she whispered, “it cost me a pretty penny.”

            “You bought a new dress just for me?”

            “I wanted you to love it. I’ve seen your clothes, Salazar. You must come from a wealthy family.”

            “My dad’s really wealthy,” he nodded.

            “My family doesn’t have much. The ice cream parlor is where I work because I needed a job and Uncle Florean pays well.”

            “I’m not judging you,” he said.

            “I know,” she smiled. “I like that about you.”



            Harry watched his brother from his own seat. The woman he was talking to was very beautiful. Harry had thought of Hermione as his best friend, but truly Salazar had claimed that title. And he was worried about him. Salazar was a sweet guy, who deserved a lover who loved him as much as he loved her. He hoped Salazar had found someone who could love him. The way they were talking Harry could see the sexual tension. They were always touching one another or exchanging a sweet kiss. Harry ordered a float when Florean came to see him. “You’re really busy,” he smiled. “Who’s that girl?”

            “My niece,” he answered, “she really likes that young man. Asked for an advance on her pay so she could buy a fancy dress to go on a date with him; I was really surprised,” he said, watching her, “she’s only 18, and doesn’t know what to do now that she’s done with school. But she is very interested in him. She lights up as soon as he enters the parlor.”

            “He lights up just talking about her,” Harry smiled.

            “You know him?”

            “He’s my brother,” Harry answered.

            “Oh? Well I guess that explains your interest,” Florean nodded, “excuse me, I have to go take care of some guests while Daciana is distracted by your brother.” Florean walked away.

            Salazar told her about Hermione, trying to describe why he had been so hurt. Daciana listened with an open mind, but he promised her that she was now the only woman on his mind. “I have to get back to work,” she said, “I’ll be back when I’m free.” After she left Harry sat down opposite his brother.

            “Harry?”

            “Thought I’d come see what had you grinning from ear to ear. She’s really pretty.”

            “Yeah she is,” Salazar stared after her, “I really really like her,” she smiled at him and he grinned. “She’s fantastic.”

            “I’m happy for you,” Harry said, “she really likes you.”

            Suddenly two floats appeared, “From me to you,” Florean said to the two brothers, “enjoy.”

            When Daciana was free again Salazar introduced her to Harry. “It’s nice to meet you,” she smiled, “I certainly see the family resemblance.”

            “We’ve heard that before,” Harry smiled.

            More customers came in and she sighed, “Today is a very busy day. I hate working Saturdays. I’ll see you soon.”

            “Sure thing, I’ll be back for your afternoon break.”

            “Sounds perfect,” she leaned in and kissed him, “I’ll see you then.”

            The brothers walked around Diagon Alley, “Came to spy on me?”

            “I came to see if she was honest, and she certainly seems to be.”

            “The sexual tension between us…it’s almost scary.”

            “But you’re going to wait?”

            “Yes,” he nodded, “I don’t want to move too fast.”

            “That must be hard, given the obvious sexual tension.”

            “It certainly was last night,” Salazar agreed, “it’s time for her break. I’ll see you later.” Harry nodded, walking toward a restaurant. Salazar saw Fenrir and waved at him before heading back to the ice cream parlor.



            Daciana was just getting off her shift when he arrived. She smiled and took his hand, leading him outside. “Where do you want to go for lunch?” He asked.

            “My place,” she answered, pulling him to her and Disapparating.

            They arrived outside her apartment. Salazar swallowed, “Why?”

            “Because eating out every day is too expensive. And I get you all to myself,” she kissed him, “I like having you all to myself,” she smiled.

            “I like that too,” he smiled, following her inside.

            They ate lunch, then moved to the couch where they kissed hungrily, “We shouldn’t,” he mumbled.

            “But I don’t want to stop,” she gasped as her hands moved over his chest. “Damn your body.”

            “I’m not sorry,” he pushed her onto her back, “stop me, Daciana. Cause I don’t think I can.”

            She moaned as he sucked on her neck. He felt so good. Her hand dug into his hair while his hands were moving under her shirt and up to her breasts. “I want you,” she whispered.

            “I want you,” he growled before resuming his oral activities.

            The couple pulled apart when her alarm went off. “I have to go back to work,” she gasped.

            “Just in time,” he said, nodding at their states of undress. His shirt was off as was hers, though her bra was still on.

            “What are you doing to me,” she whispered, leaning up to kiss him, “I want you so badly, Salazar.”

            He moaned and they fell back down onto the sofa together, the kiss reigniting the passionate make out session. “I think I’m falling in love with you,” he whispered. Daciana pulled away and smiled, “What?”

            “I just…you finally said it. I’ve been waiting, Salazar,” she leaned up and kissed him sweetly, “I’m falling in love with you, too,” she whispered.

            “It’s just so soon after…”

            “I understand,” she kissed him once more before getting up, “we can take our time. I am content to wait.”

            “Thank you,” he said, standing and looking around for his t-shirt.
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