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Blood Filled Chalice	By : Blackkitten23 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 50892 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 11
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Chapter List
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(I’m thinking)
“I’m speaking”
Pairing: Yaoi M/M, Harem – top Harry x bottoms Fred / George / Albus / Gellert / Severus / Tom (TMR) / Aberforth
Last Time:
“And Minerva” The witch collapsed in pain as Marvolo’s curse hit her and he held her in that state of agony for ten seconds before canceling the curse “don’t fail me again”
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Gellert watched his students get up to leave once class finished. “Harry may I speak with you a moment?” He asked as the Slytherin passed his desk.
“Of course professor,” Harry said as he turned on his heel headed for the professor’s desk, “Is something wrong?” Harry asked once the door closed.
“He isn’t in the castle, right?” Gellert asked as he stood and leaned his hip against the desk as he looked up at Harry.
For a moment Harry wasn’t sure what the Charms professor meant, but then it came to him, “No … the dark lord isn’t even on the castle grounds.”
“But Minerva is …” Gellert said with a sigh, “Harry why didn’t you say anything about this before?” He asked unintentionally sounding like he was accusing Harry.
“Say something in a school run by the very person who is helping the dark lord when I could be executed? … No idea, seems silly now.” Harry said sarcastically showing some of the reason he was placed in Slytherin.
The professor blushed lightly knowing Harry was not in a position to go around yelling this information back then or even now, “I’m sorry, I’m not accusing you. it’s just- …” Gellert trailed off not sure of how to phrase what he wanted to get across.
“A lot to take in and clearly no easy solution in sight,” Harry offered up to finish the statement Gellert was trying to say.
Gellert sighed in relief when he heard Harry word his worries as best as possible, “Yeah … we can’t go to the ministry without proof, but we don't know where the proof is. It’s not like we can go to the headmistress or tap on every door looking for a dark lord … you know the dark lord was known to have dozens of spies. They were in every facet in the magical world before he was destroyed. He most likely started rebuilding that network and they could be anywhere! We can’t trust anyone! No one can stop that mad man-” Gellert gasped as his minor panic attack was interrupted by a strong pair of arms wrapping around his waist and pulling him into a hug.
“We have more options than you think. The headmistress is on my side- … well more against Michael, but it’s a useful for us anyway, plus I’m not human. The dark lord wasn’t pro creature by any means so I know many packs, flocks and hordes of creatures who would love a chance to handle this in secret. In that way we have an army too. It’ll be alright,” Harry said subconsciously releasing a bit of his special relaxing potion from his breath.
“You’re right,” Gellert murmured nearly moaning into the strong chest as his entire body relaxed, “Does it bother you?”
“Of course, but we’ll find a way to stop the dark lord.” Harry said soothingly knowing the subject must’ve been far more painful for the professor than him. After all the professors actually lived through the war. The scars were no doubt still fresh for them while Harry doesn’t remember it being so young at the time.
“That’s not what I meant,” Gellert said before looking up at those blood red eyes, “you said this could be handled silently, but if that’s done Michael will always have the honor of being the savior of light. Are you really alright with everyone thinking he stopped the dark lord when you’re the one hunting him now?”
Harry smiled, “He did stop the dark lord. Just because it didn’t stick doesn't change the fact the it was Michael who was shot with the killing curse-”
“But wait … how did he live? Isn’t he human? … What if it was actually you who lived?” Gellert asked a little confused since it was oddly enough a human who survived. If it’d been Harry it be more believable since creatures are so much stronger.
“I understand where you’re coming from, but I was nearly starved to death. A killing curse would’ve killed me. Dr. Izeki thinks we were both creatures at birth, but Michael wasn’t as connected to his creature. When he was struck with the curse it backfired because of his creature side acting like a barrier. His creature side died while mine remembered the event.” Harry pulled back a bit and placed his hand next to his face. Gellert’s jaw dropped as Harry shot a curse straight into his own face, but remained unaffected, “I adapted to protect myself. Magic can’t hurt me.”
“I see,” Gellert said with a soft smile, but his eyes widened as he realized something, “How long have you known wandless magic?”
Harry smiled sheepishly, “It was always a fake wand.”
The professor made a ‘give me’ gesture with his hand and Harry handed over the ‘wand’ he ‘used’ in class, “I don’t want to see anymore fake wands in class.”
“Well I’d show you my real wand, but the next class will be starting soon and we could get caught in a compromising position,” Harry said with a smirk.
Gellert blushed at the perverted comeback, “get to class!” He snapped, but blushed even more when he got a kiss on the cheek from Harry before the Slytherin left. He notice the kiss sent intense tingles throughout his body leaving him in a blissful and slightly aroused state that lasted hours …
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Albus adjusted his light blue robes as he eagerly waited to see Harry walk through his door, “Harry why don’t you sit up here?” Albus offered pointing to the row of seats in the front as the other students came in.
“Yes professor,” Harry answered, but waved his hand subtly so only Albus saw the front shutters magically close just enough so the sunlight won’t hit those seats, “Too bright,” Harry explained quietly as he passed Albus to take his seat right in front next to the aisle.
The professor took a mental note of the creature’s issue with brightness for the future and continued with his plot-I mean class! “Ok class we’re going to do a small review over what we did last year to refresh your memories before starting on a new topic. You’ll see a transfigured item in front of you. I want you to reverse the spell. When you did that I’ll come around make sure it’s right. After that we’ll continue onto the new things.” Albus said almost too eager. He was having a hard time keeping his voice from shaking.
Draco pulled out his wand and pointed it at the item on his desk, which was a clock, “Harry how did you get here so fast again? … and where’s your wand?” He asked as he casually changed his object into it’s true form, which was a slip of paper with an encouraging message written on it.
Harry glanced over his shoulder to see if Michael was listening, but thankfully the Gryffindor was busy trying to get his item reversed, “I’m better at wandless magic and as for my attendance … have you guys ever seen the little etched patterns in the hall sconces? You should try tapping that pattern on the wall. It could be revealing,” he said with a smirk as he waved his hand over his item and watched it change. He knew Fred and George wouldn’t mind if the Slytherins used the passages. The more advantages those against Michael have the better … save for a certain headmistress of course.
Theo smiled in excitement, “We’ll try that. What does your message say? Mine says ‘good luck’ with a tiny snitch picture.”
Harry calmly covered his with his hand, “Basically the same,” He said trying to avoid the subject and control his arousal. The note for him was actually ‘meet me in my room after curfew’ and there was a definite smell of cum wafting off the piece of paper. It was spur of the moment, but he wanted to keep his cunning friends focused on anything other than his note, which he noticed they were curious about especially sense he didn’t give them an exact answer about the supposedly innocent notes, “since you guys are here and can’t attack me in front of the professor for not telling sooner I have something to confess” Harry turned so he could see Draco, Blaise, Theo, Greg, Vincent, Pansy and a few other Slytherins who were seated closest to him and extended his fangs.
You could see the Slytherins minds stop for a brief moment before kicking into high gear. They were clearly going back to the Halloween contest from years ago. A moment of silence passed before the entire Slytherin side of the room burst out into laughter.
“What’s going on?” Albus asked as he came over missing Michael’s scowl at being ignored for his brother. Even though he didn’t complete the transfiguration reversal yet he expected to get more attention than his brother, but no. the second Harry returned he wasn’t getting the same level of attention, which he felt he should have.
“I think I broke them,” Harry chuckled as his friends continued laughing before looking at the transfiguration professor, “This smells delicious … is this right professor?” Harry asked quietly and lifted his hand so only Albus could see the note.
“Yes it is,” Albus said softly as he leaned over and slipped the robes on his shoulder aside giving Harry a teasing peek at the lacy black lingerie under his robes. His body shivered as those red eyes darkened with lust and he got the feeling he was teasing a beast who would fuck him senseless if he went too far, which is why he didn’t stop.
“Professor I’m done!” Michael yelled not happy that his crush was loaming near his brother.
Albus gave Harry a teasing wink before covering his lacy garment, “I’ll be right there,” he called back before walking away with some extra swing in his hips just so Harry could watch.
Once he reviewed everyone’s item he went over to the board and focused on the board. It was almost too much for him to write the next spell on the board for he could actually feel those stunning red eyes on his body. It was a huge turn on only here with clothes on. He could only imagine how he’d feel if Harry watched him strip however now was not the time to be fucked into the table no matter how much he wanted his ass filled with a big cock. What he didn’t realize is that Harry could smell the arousal increase and it wasn’t helping.
Albus watched the students leave once class finished, but before he could set up for the next class Harry came out of nowhere and pinned him to the top of the desk, “Harry-ahh!” Albus moaned hotly and his back arched completely off the table as Harry moved between his legs and thrust forward making their clothed crotches rub together creating the most delicious friction.
“You shouldn’t tease me Albus,” Harry said huskily as he continued rocking their crotches together making Albus writhe in pleasure.
“I’m aah s-sorry! Ahh hah Harry!” Albus moan wantonly as he bucked back for more pleasure. He was so close to cumming with just that little friction and with those lustful red eyes staring into his own.
“I don’t think you are sorry, but I can’t take you now when people will notice your disappearance at lunch,” Harry said softly before smirking, “I’ll just leave you with a parting kiss,” he whispered before pressing his lips to the professor’s.
Albus’s eyes rolled back and his back arched off the desk as his release slammed into him. He writhed desperately against the strong body above him as he rode out the most powerful orgasm he ever had. It was like every nerve in his body was singing with pure pleasure and it kept him cumming for easily minutes leaving him a helpless puddle of pleasure on the desk.
“I’ll see you tonight,” Harry whispered softly as he kissed Albus on the cheek. Before leaving he used a quick spell to clean the cum soaked robes. When Albus finally came to his senses he wandered to the Great Hall in a stunned lustful daze.
Severus spotted the flushed transfiguration professor, “Albus? Are you ok?”
“It’s true,” Albus mumbled.
“What is?” Severus asked curiously as they went to the staff table for lunch.
“Harry’s orgasmic kiss,” Albus mewled as he sat down in his seat.
“Oh,” was all Severus could say to that. He licked his lips desiring a kiss from the creature and subtle glanced at Harry as he entered the hall, but he noticed something odd. Harry looked at Michael oddly and then at a Hufflepuff suspiciously before talking to Draco. What was that about?
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“Those passages will be useful,” Draco said with great interest, but he saw Harry look strangely at his own twin and another person, “what’s wrong?”
“Michael doesn’t smell like Michael … I smell poly juice potion on their breath,” Harry said rather disturbed by that discovery.
Draco looked shocked for a moment before snorting, “That explains why his brewing skills improved I’ll tell the professor,” Draco said glancing at Harry to make sure it was alright to bring up Harry’s sense of smell.
Harry nodded and Draco went over to the staff table just as Fred and George entered the Great Hall, “Hey guys can you do something for me?” He asked after kissing them both on the temple.
“Of course,” they both answered and slowly grinned evilly as Harry whispered the issue in their ears, “Leave it to us!” They said before slipping into the Gryffindor table. They soon found ‘Michael’ had a flask and swapped it out with a transfigured fruit. In the middle of he meal the fake Michael, who was under the watchful gaze of Severus, noticed something was wrong and started to panic when he couldn’t find something. The fake tried to leave, but it was too late he shifted back in front of everyone …
“BOTH OF YOU IN MY OFFICE NOW!” Severus yelled across the room.
Minerva, who has been in a bad mood since failing her master, glared at the two students, “I believe I should hear this as well.” She said menacingly looking for someone to vent her frustrations on.
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“That was amusing,” Minerva said after Michael and his accomplice were dismissed after being given very harsh punishments.
It was a simple plan. Michael and the Hufflepuff would drink the poly juice potion made over the summer and switch classes. Michael would attend the Hufflepuff’s DADA class while the Hufflepuff did Michael’s brewing.
However, something came to mind as she watched Severus scold the two young wizards. It occurred to her that she did know of one snake speaker who was right in the castle. She never thought much of Tom Riddle beyond being very smart. Never in her wildest dreams would she think he had her master’s great pure blood in him, but she had to rule it out. With a little blood she’ll know and if it proves that he is her master’s heir she’ll kill him …
It didn’t take much. She spied in on his dueling class and saw him get cut by a lucky spell. With great care she used a spell to make the sample appear in her hanky. After a test comparing Tom’s blood with her master’s she had her answer. Tom Riddle was her master’s heir …
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“It’s nearly curfew,” Albus said excitedly and nearly ran to the door hoping to see the creature he has been lusting after, but frowned upon seeing Michael instead, “Michael you shouldn’t be-ah!” Albus yelped in shock as he was suddenly bound by something and thrown to the floor. “Auror level restraints!” Albus paled as he recognized the black bands around each of his wrists and ankles.
Michael kicked the door closed. “Now, I had a bad day and you,” he smirked and spelled away Albus’ school robes revealing the sexy black lingerie, “need a playmate so let’s help each other out.” He said as he kneeled over poor Albus with a perverted leer.
“Michael stop! This is illegal!” Albus yelled, but suddenly his fear vanished. No, Michael didn’t stop, but something with large black wings came through the window and quietly walked up behind Michael …
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