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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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Once they were dressed they returned to Diagon Alley and the ice cream parlor. She brought him his customary soda and went to work, Salazar watching her move around the parlor. She moved so beautifully. He watched her, unaware of everything else going on around him. She was pretty busy, it being Saturday and all. But Salazar felt like he could sit there all day and watch her. She slowed down finally and sat down with him, “I’m going to be exhausted.”

            “Are you doing anything tonight?”

            “Soaking in my tub,” she said. “I have tomorrow off.”

            “Could I interest you in a day on the beach?”

            “Our second date,” she smiled, “I like that idea alot,” she kissed him, “but you’re becoming a distraction.”

            “You mean I can’t be here? I have to try more sorbet.”

            “And I need to be able to focus, which is nearly impossible when you sit here looking all sexy and staring at me.”

            Salazar blushed. Daciana stood up, “I guess I’ll see you tomorrow,” she said.

            “I guess I can wait,” he smiled, standing up as well, “How much do I owe?”

            “You’re free,” she kissed him, “because my uncle likes you.”

            “Just him?”

            “You know I like you,” she pushed him to the door, “Now go! I have to get back to work.” He left and she couldn’t help but grin. He was too wonderful. Why would anyone who had him let him go? This Hermione must have been out of her mind.

            Daciana finished her last shift and went home. Standing at her door was Salazar, “It is tomorrow all ready?”

            “I thought I’d offer a massage to you,” he smiled.

            “Oh you tease me,” she touched him, “Really?”

            “Really,” he nodded.

            “In that case come on in,” she unlocked her apartment and they entered. Lying on the bed seemed like a bad idea, but neither of them had a better one. She removed her shirt, leaving her in just her bra. He liked his view until she laid down on the bed. He took his shirt off as per her orders and rubbed her shoulders and then her back and arms. Daciana moaned. Then he moved down the bed to massage her legs and finally her feet. “Mmm you’re hired,” she mumbled. Salazar laughed before moving back up the bed to the top and caressing her cheek, “That was a great half hour,” she whispered, shifting to snuggle against him.

            “Anytime I can touch you is great,” he wrapped his arms around her, “I like this.”

            “I could really get used to this,” she smiled.

            “Me too,” he sighed, “You feel so good in my arms.”

            “Salazar…can I ask you a question?”

            “Sure.”

            “What does your family do?”

            He swallowed, “Well…my dad…he’s…well he’s Voldemort.”

            She looked up at him, “You’re Voldemort’s son?”

            “Yeah,” he nodded. “So he just has alot of money.”

            “I’m dating the son of Voldemort…” she shook her head, “how did that happen?”

            “Well my mom really liked him, they were very sexually attracted to one another, and they had sex alot. It was only a matter of time before she got pregnant.”

            “I didn’t mean that,” she laughed and got up, straddling him, “I meant how did you end up wanting me?”

            “I really like ice cream,” he teased, leaning up to kiss her. She enjoyed the kiss, but pushed him back down before it became too serious. “Fine,” he sighed, “At first it was just how beautiful you are. Then the little chatting back and forth was really nice. When you sat down and we would actually talk I really liked that. It was nice to have someone who didn’t have any idea about who I was or how I’d been dumped. Really, I just like being with you,” he smiled.

            “I like being with you too,” she leaned down and kissed him, “Are you happy?”

            “And horny,” he grinned.

            “And you want to take it slow.”

            “Yeah,” he nodded.

            “See a problem?”

            “Beginning to,” he leaned up and kissed her again, “I really, really like you.”

            “I know,” she pulled away, “We really should stop, Salazar.”

            He sighed and didn’t try to get close to her again, “I’ll just lay here,” he said.

            “Let’s go to the couch. It’s less tempting.”

            “Okay,” he got up and put his shirt back on. He went to the living room while she went to the bathroom. She entered to see him sitting on the couch. She sat on it next to him, “At the end of summer I’m going to France for an apprenticeship.”

            “So I get to have only a summer romance with you?”

            “Hopefully you want me longer.”

            “I think I will,” the couple snuggled together on the couch for some time before Salazar really got hungry.

            “I should go home. Wanna come with?”

            “Meet your family?”

            “Do you object?” He looked at her, “They won’t hurt you.”

            “I guess I just…I’m nervous about that. Maybe we should hold off on that.”

            “Can I get you to go with me to my graduation party in two weeks?”

            “I think I can be agreeable to that,” she kissed him, “I’ll see you tomorrow?”

            “I’ll be here at 9am to pick you up,” he promised. “I’ll get a blanket and whatnot and we can make a day out of it.”

            “Sounds perfect,” she stood up with him and kissed him, “I like that you’re wooing me.”

            “I’m trying to,” he smiled and wrapped his arms around her, “I’ll see you tomorrow morning.”

            “That sounds wonderful,” she kissed him one last time and Salazar left with a smile on his face.



            At home he had dinner with his parents. They were eating happily when an elf entered, “A guest, arrive for Mr. Salazar has.”

            Salazar was confused, but went to the door, “Daciana?”

            “I thought about how you’d be gone after summer and I decided I wanted to spend as much time with you as is possible,” she said.

            He grinned, “Come in,” he let her in, “How did you find this place?”

            “I went to ask my Uncle and saw your brother in Diagon Alley. He told me,” she answered, “if you want I can leave.”

            “I want you here,” he smiled, “we’re eating, come on in,” he asked, “Do you mind meeting my parents? If you do we can eat in the study.”

            “I have to meet them sooner or later, right?” He just nodded, “Lead the way.”

            Voldemort and Lily greeted her warmly before sitting down. Another plate of food appeared and she ate, sitting next to Salazar. His parents asked easy questions, not pushing too hard. Salazar was very attentive to her. After they ate he took her on a tour, his arm wrapped around her, “Having fun?”

            “Very much,” she smiled, “this place is huge.”

            “Yeah. I really like it,” he added, “it’s perfect.”

            “So are you,” she said, taking his hands and turning him to face her. She leaned in and kissed him, “So are you.”

            The couple resumed the tour, though Salazar’s grip on her was much tighter than it had been before. When they had finished the tour they went to the library. Salazar figured any room with a bed was not a good place to visit. Controlling his actions seemed impossible in those circumstances, “Your parents were really nice to me.” Daciana said.

            “They’re pretty okay as parents go,” Salazar grinned. “I didn’t even know I had parents until I was 16,” he said. “I was glad to meet my dad. He told me. He found me, and brought me here to tell me. I was raised in a Muggle orphanage. Then Mum just appeared at Christmas last year. My dad was thrilled. I was glad to have her. And I like having my family.”

            “My parents still live in Romania. I came here to be able to make money for myself. I guess I hoped to discover myself.”

            “Instead you found me,” he smiled.

            “And I’m glad I did,” she leaned in and kissed him, “You feel so good,” she mumbled as she kissed him happily.

            “You do too,” he shifted so that he could pull her against him, “we shouldn’t.”

            “But we both want to,” she whispered, “What are you waiting for, Salazar?”

            “I don’t know,” he responded, kissing her hungrily. “We could go up to my bedroom,” he mumbled against her lips as his hands moved over her body, “if you’re okay with it going that fast.”

            “I’m very okay with that,” she murmured, wrapping her arms around his neck, “I love you, Salazar.” He grinned and stood, lifting her up in his arms and carrying her up to his bedroom.
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