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Book 5: Z Warriors And The Deathly Hallows Part 1	By : DamianTheSnowLeox Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2197 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Three Down, Four To Go

“Piccolo! Piccolo are you in there?!”

“Hgnph?” Piccolo grunted and blinked sleepily as he lifted his head up. He had been sleeping with his cheek on Gohan’s chest when he heard bangning on his door. Piccolo rubbed his eyes then sat up and walked over to the door and cracked it open “Hn…?”

Ron blinked then blushed heavily “Er… Um…”

Piccolo growled as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes “Spit it out brat…” He yawned widely then rubbed the back of his neck.

“R-Right!” Ron looked behind him then said “Uh… This thing’s been following me for the past minute...”

Piccolo frowned then opened the door more and looked off to the left. He raised an eye ridge at the glowing ball of silvery light “Hn… Kinda looks like a patronus.” he looked back to the Weasley “Has it spoken to you?”

Ron shook his head “No. But I have a weird feeling that it’s not hostile or anything.”

Piccolo yawned again then gruffed “One second then…” he turned to go in, blinked then turned back to Ron “Give me ten or so…” Piccolo then closed the door and shuffled over to his mate. He dropped back onto the bed and buried his face into Gohan’s stomach.

A low purr started to rumble in Gohan’s chest as he woke up to his mate nuzzling him. Gohan looked own blearily then smiled sleepily and pet his mate’s head “Good morning to you too.”

Piccolo grunted then said, his voice a little husky from actually sleeping instead of meditating “Ron’s outside waiting for me…”

“Then go to him.” Gohan said simply. The demi-Saiyan giggled when he got a low groan in response “You don’t want to leave do you?”

Piccolo nodded then grunted “Comfy…”

Gohan chuckled and continued to pet the back of Piccolo’s head “Well, you signed up to help the three of them, you’re going to do so. Right? You’re not going to abandon Ron are you?” Gohan grinned as he felt his guilt trip work when Piccolo groaned louder.

“Fine…” Piccolo sat up on the edge of the bed then rubbed his face.

Gohan slipped behind his mate and hugged him around his waist. He kissed along Piccolo’s shoulder then pressed his lips to his bond mark on Piccolo’s green skin; the only scar on Piccolo’s body. He put his chin on Piccolo’s shoulder then purred “Go get em. He obviously needs your help, he smells nervous.”

Piccolo turned his head a bit towards his mate, smiled crookedly then said “You can call Goku to pick you up after I leave then.” He stood up and turned to Gohan who was kneeling on the bed.

Gohan slide a hand along Piccolo’s thigh and purred in a sultry voice “Sure you don’t have time for one more round?” he looked up at Piccolo seductively as his fingers traced Piccolo’s sensitive V-line “I just wanna make my beloved mate feel good before I don’t see him or touch him for an unknown amount of time.”

“Gohan…” Piccolo half groaned then growled in warning.

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The demi Saiyan pouted cutely “It’ll be quick. Please?” he leaned forwards and pressed a kiss to Piccolo’s limp member.

The Namekian bit his tongue then said “Fine. No longer than five minutes.”

Gohan grinned up at him as he took hold of Piccolo’s length and started stroking it “I accept this challenge then.” Gohan leaned forwards more then closed his eyes as he licked the sensitive tip of his lovers cock.

Piccolo shivered a bit then put his hand on Gohan’s head, threading his fingers through the half-breed’s soft raven hair. His eyes lidded as he watched his shaft slowly disappear past his mate’s lips. Piccolo watched as Gohan’s hands moved up and down his thighs then his left hand moved along his inner thigh then upwards. The Namek inhaled sharply and rolled his head back as he felt two fingers slip into his female organ “Guh… Gohan…” He breathed out then moaned and bucked his hips a bit as the pleasure built.

Gohan purred happily as he moved up and down his mate’s heated cock. He gagged slightly when Piccolo bucked into his mouth from his purring vibrations but then he purred louder in response, relaxing his throat to take more of his mate in. Gohan opened his eyes and looked up as he managed to get all but one inch of his mate into his mouth. Watching Piccolo, Gohan slipped in a third finger then viciously stroked Piccolo’s sweet spot inside his female organ. His tail flicked triumphantly as Piccolo’s head snapped back and he moaned loudly, his hand gripping Gohan’s hair tightly with every stroke and tongue swipe along his hard length. Gohan made a small noise as his head was pulled forwards and Piccolo let out a strangled growl mixed with ragged panting. Gohan opened his throat as much as he could as his mouth was suddenly flooded with hot, creamy seed. Gohan closed his eyes and just stayed there and accepting the coppius amount of cum he was swallowing. Luckily Gohan was proud to say he had practiced so much with his mate that he was able to swallow all of what Piccolo gave him without spilling a drop. A second after Piccolo came down his throat, Gohan felt hot juices drip down his fingers from his twitching female organ. Gohan opened his eyes as the flow of cum slowly started to stop and he looked at Piccolo’s face. The Namekian had his head down with his chin touching his collarbone, his eyes were shut tight, brow furrowed and his lips were parted a bit to show that he was panting heavily. Swallowing the last spurt of hot cum, Gohan eased his mouth from Piccolo’s spent length then licked the tip and lovingly caressing the Namekian’s soaked insides for extra measure, making Piccolo shudder deeply. He leaned back and extracted his fingers from his mate then licked up the salty-sweet love juices without breaking away from looking at Piccolo’s face.

“Fuck…” Piccolo breathed out when he saw that his Omega mate was cleaning his female climax juices from his hand.

Gohan smiled crookedly then stood up and purred as he pressed his chest to Piccolo’s “See? Told you it would be quick.”

Piccolo chuckled then put his hands on Gohan’s hips, stroking the skin there fondly “Yes, you did didn’t you.” Piccolo kissed Gohan’s lips, loving the taste of his own love juices and the taste of his mate as he french kissed him. He gently pet Gohan’s tail that had wound itself around his waist then pressed his forehead against Gohan’s. “I need to go…”

Gohan nodded, his own hands fondly stroking Piccolo’s sides. He pressed a final kiss to his mate’s lips then whispered “See you in my dreams koi…”

Piccolo smiled then kissed Gohan’s cheeks “Of course Go-kun.” He stepped back when Gohan’s tail released him then clothed himself in his usual garb including his turban. He then conjured a black hood and cloak to wear. Pulling on the hood to cover his face, Piccolo smiled crookedly at Gohan then went to the door, opened it then closed it. He looked at Ron who was inching away from the orb that was following him around. Raising a brow ridge, Piccolo gruffed out “What are you doing?”

Ron froze then looked at the Namekian “Uh…. I'm pretty sure it wants to go in me…”

Piccolo rolled his eyes then said “Then let it.” he put his hand on Ron's shoulder as the orb floated into Ron's chest.

Ron widened his eyes then gasped “It wants to take me somewhere.”

Piccolo nodded “Let's see what happens.” He took both of their keys then out it in the little bin next to the door. With another short nod to Ron, the two of them apperated to wherever the orb wanted to take them.

When the two of them popped up again, they looked around to see they are in a dark, cold forest. “Hn.” Piccolo peered around then noticed the orb turn into a silvery doe. Piccolo’s head shot up and he whispered quickly “Harry is nearby. He’s in trouble.” he then grabbed onto Ron and flew to where he sensed Harry’s energy signature slowly dropping. When they landed, they came to a frozen over lake with a small round hole in the top of up. Piccolo narrowed his eyes when he saw a figure under the water weakly thumping on the underside of the thick ice. He looked at Ron and barked “Stay here.” he pulled off his cloak and pads along with his cape then knelt over where Harry was and melted the ice over Harry. Piccolo reached down into the water and pulled the boy out, the young wizard gasping and sputtering for air and shivering dangerously. Piccolo pulled off the locket that seemed to be choking Harry, went back over to Ron and wrapped the boy in his cape and cloak “Watch him, I saw something in the water.”He handed Weasley the Horcrux locket as Ron nodded then started rubbing the violently shivering Harry. Piccolo pulled off his turban then shirt before dropping into the icy water. The frozen water didn’t bother him since he was used to freezing temperatures. Swimming down, Piccolo raised his brow ridges at the sight of a beautifully crafted sword. He grabbed the handle of the sword then swam back up and flew out of the water, landing in front of Ron who was desperately trying to warm up the hypothermic Harry Potter. “Move.” Piccolo gruffed as he stabbed the sword into the ground. Piccolo knelt down in front of Harry then pulled the shaking boy to his chest, he then expanded his Ki to warm himself as well as Harry.

Slowly Harry’s shivering went down and the green eyed wizard looked up shakily. Ron knelt down near Harry and said “Are you mental?”

“R-Ron?” Harry said through slightly chattering teeth “Is that you?” He looked at Piccolo and rasped “Piccolo?”

“Yeah.” Ron nodded.

“You casted the doe did you?”

“No, I thought that was you.”

“No. My Patronus is a stag.” Harry said, snuggling up to Piccolo more for warmth.

“Right. Antlers.” Ron mumbled.

Piccolo looked over at the sword then said “That’s the Sword of Gryffindor? Like Hermione said?”

Harry nodded against Piccolo’s broad chest “Yeah, it is.”

Piccolo took the locket from Ron and looked at it. “Could the sword really destroy this cursed trinket?”

Harry nodded “In theory, it should.” Piccolo helped Harry stand then clothed him in warmer clothes suited for the winter air. “Then let’s get to it. No need to drag this out longer than needed.” He grabbed the sword then the three of them walked to a more clear area. Piccolo placed the horcrux on a dead tree then held the sword to Harry.

“No.” Harry shook his head “You or Ron should do it.”

Ron shook his head as well when Piccolo held the sword to him “That thing affected you more than me Pic.”

Piccolo grunted then turned to Harry “How do we destroy it? Just hit it with the blade?”

“I think I have to speak Parseltongue, snake language, to get it to open. Then it can be destroyed.”

Piccolo nodded “Alright.” He held the sword in a defensive position then gruffed “Open it.” Harry nodded firmly then opened his mouth. A series of hissing noises came from Harry Potter’s mouth then the locket flicked open. Suddenly a dark magic made wind whirled through the air, black smoke lashing about violently as a familiar voice hissed from within the locket:

“I see your heart… and it is mine… I have seen your dreams Piccolo Daimao… and your fears…”

Suddenly a realistic image of a bloody and screaming Gohan was formed from the black smoke, his screams ghostly and haunting as the form turned to black once again.

“Disappointed your Father who craved for Goku’s death… Least loved by your mate who has to turn to another man to sate his needs that you cannot provide…”

The black smoke then turned into Gohan once again but this time accompanied by Bardock, to the Namekian’s horror both were very naked. The Horcrux Bardock smirked cruelly as he put a hand on Gohan’s hip and pulled their hips together. “How could any Saiyan be satisfied with a slug like you?”

Gohan smirked as he put a hand on Bardock’s bare chest “You are a fool to think I’d love someone as pitiful as you. It took you over five years to tell me you loved me even though we’ve know each other since I was four… How pathetic… How weak...”

Bardock cackled as his tail entwined with Gohan’s “You’re out of your league Namekian. You’re a freak amongst your people anyway. Why would Gohan want a freak of nature like you? Namekian’s aren’t even supposed to have genders or reproductive organs.” his cold black eyes stared at Piccolo then he turned to Gohan and captured his chin with his fingers “How could a slug-man like you ever satisfy a beautiful and ripe-for-the-taking Omega Saiyan like Gohan…”

Piccolo’s eyes widened and the sword in his hands shook violently as Horcrux Bardock and Horcrux Gohan’s lips connected in a fiery kiss. He dropped to his knees and stared up in horror as Gohan mewled when Bardock grabbed his ass and deepened the kiss, their tails rubbing and sliding against each other sensually. “N-No…” Piccolo rasped, his chest tight with uncertain emotions.

“PICCOLO!” Harry yelled desperately as he watched the strong Namekian drop to his knees and stare up with a shocked expression.

“KILL IT!” Ron yelled too from his spot where the wind had knocked him over. “PICCOLO! SNAP OUT OF IT!”

“IT’S NOT REAL!” Harry roared then yelled out as he was flung backwards by a smokey tendril.

Piccolo snapped out of his trance when he heard Harry cry out in pain when he landed on the ground. The Namekian closed his eyes then opened them with a hardened look in his eyes. He narrowed his eyes as he stood up and brought up the sword, holding it tightly. “You’re wrong…” He snarled. Piccolo stomped his left foot forwards and roared “YOU’RE WRONG!” He roared again as he lunged forwards with the sword raised. Channeling his rage and Ki into the weapon making it glow gold, Piccolo brought down the sword with all his strength and will. Piccolo felt himself get flung backwards on impact -the sword dropping to the ground- as the locket let out an ear piercing shriek, the black smoke swirling rapidly around the locket before vanishing. The Namek gritted his teeth and clenched his eyes shut as he pressed his hands to his ears. A head pounding ringing noise was rolling around in his head causing him to reel and press his forehead to the ground in pain. He felt a hand on his back but found that he couldn’t hear anything but a high pitched ringing noise. Piccolo snarled threateningly and the hand was removed from his back. He stood up and wobbled a bit, a hand to his left ear with shut tight eyes. “Let’s go back…” He waved then off as he started walking.

When they got back to the campsite, Piccolo's accelerated healing had him being able to hear better than before and the ringing noise was gone too. He looked up as hermione came out of the tent with a worried expression “Piccolo? You came back?” When Piccolo nodded, she looked at Harry “Is everything alright? You two look-” she froze when she finally noticed Ron who came up from behind Piccolo.

Ron smiled sheepishly and waved “Hey.”

Hermione gritted her teeth “You…” she started forwards with an expression that made even Piccolo step out of the way as she bee-lined to Ron “YOU-” she hit his arm “ARE A COMPLETE ARSE RONALD WEASLEY!” she followed him around as he tried to run away as she continued to hit him “You show up after weeks and you say hey?!” Ron merely widened his eyes at her as she hissed at Harry “Where’s my wand Harry?”

Harry backed away “I don’t know.”

Hermione stomped after him “Harry Potter you give me my wand!”

Piccolo frowned “Why does he have your wand?”

“Never mind that he has my wand!” Hermione quipped then spotted the locket in Ron’s hand “What is that?” Ron looked down at the locket then held it up; the locket was wide open and black like it was thrown into a fire. “You… You destroyed it?”

Ron ducked his head down a bit “Piccolo did actually. With the sword.”

Hermione put her hands on her hips, “And how is it that you just happened to have the sword of Gryffindor?”

Piccolo glanced at Harry then looked back at Hermione “It was in a lake. I have no idea how it got there.”

Hermione glared at Ron “Don’t think this changes anything.”

Ron scoffed “Of course not. We only destroyed a bloody horcrux, why would that change anything?” he shifted his stance and said “Look, we wanted to come back as soon as we left. I tried to find where you went but I couldn’t.”

“How did you find us?” Hermione asked.

Ron held up his Deluminator “With this.” he looked at Piccolo “Me and Piccolo where staying at an inn to keep low… when I heard it.”

“Heard what?” Harry asked curiously.

Ron held the device tighter “A voice. Your voice Hermione.”

Hermione looked annoyed and not believing in Ron’s story. “And what exactly did I say if I may ask?”

“My name, just my name. Like a whisper. So, I took it out and clicked it. And out of it came this ball of light and… well… I actually had no idea what to think. I went to Piccolo who was in his room and he suggested to let it approach me since it was just following me around. Then, it flew into my chest,” Ron touched his chest “straight through me. When it went in me, I just knew it was going to take me where I needed to go. So, we disapparated and we came to this forest. I just hoped one of you would show yourself.” he motioned to Harry “Then Piccolo found Harry.”

“Oh…” Hermione looked at the locket thoughtfully then said “I’m going inside.” She turned then walked back into the tent.

Piccolo sighed and rubbed the back of his neck then said “Let’s go inside.”

As they walked towards the tent, Ron walked between Piccolo and Harry then said worriedly “How long do you think she’ll stay mad at me?”

Piccolo shrugged then Harry said “Don’t know. Just keep talking about that little ball, and it might touch her in the heart and she will come around… maybe...”

Piccolo snorted then held back the flap of the tent for the two Earthling wizards “Females are strange creatures, let’s just see what happens.”

“It was true. Every word. You’re going to think I’m mental, but I think that’s why Dumbledore
left it to me, the Deluminator. I think he knew that at some point I’d need to find my way back.” Suddenly, Ron jumps up, grabs his bag and starts going through it. “Bloody hell. I just realized. You need a wand, right?”

“Yeah…?” Harry said slowly.

“Well, I’ve got one. Here.” Ron handed Harry a wand “It’s Blackthorn, ten inches, nothing special, but I reckon it’ll do. I took it off a Snatcher a little while back.” he then whispered with a grin “Don’t tell Hermione, but they’re a bit dim, the Snatchers. This one was definitely part Troll by the smell off him…” he shuddered in disgust.

Piccolo frowned “When did you do this?”

Ron smiled sheepishly “While you were in your room I went to scout around. Ran into a couple of Snatchers then apparated somewhere else then came back to the inn.”

“I see…” Piccolo eyes Ron then looked at Harry who was inspecting the wand.

The three of them looked up when Hermione entered the room again. She sat down in front of Piccolo and said firmly “I want to go and see Xenophilius Lovegood.”

“What for?” Piccolo asked curiously.

Hermione pulled out a parchment and said “See this? It’s a letter Dumbledore wrote to Grindelwald. Look at the signature. It’s the mark like I found in the book Dumbledore gave me.” Hermione turns the book in Harry’s direction. “Dumbledore replaced the ‘A’ in Albus with this triangular eye. It keeps cropping up. Here on this letter, in Beedle the Bard and in the graveyard in Godric’s Hollow.”

Piccolo furrowed his brow “Godric’s Hollow? What is that?”

Harry looked at Piccolo “It's where I was born, my parents were killed and where You-Know-Who accidently destroyed himself.”

“Ah.” Piccolo nodded then looked at the mark more intently. He touched it then murmured “I know this…” he tapped the mark on the letter “This is on that pendant Xenophilius wears all the time.” he looked up “I admit I have not asked him what it meant. Never saw it as an item with significance.”

“So it's decided. We leave tomorrow for Lovegood?” Harry asked, looking at everyone.

Hermione nodded “Sounds like it.”
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Book 5: Z Warriors And The Deathly Hallows Part 1