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Dragons Heritage	By : Doragonkage Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 50298 -:- 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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Previous: ”I knew it was you...although your scent is far richer like this...”Harry mused softly, taking in a sniff before getting off of the older ones lap, still admiring every inch he could, offering his hand to the other as a sign that he was ready to go where-ever Charlie went.
Charlie stood up a short while after Harry, rumbling softly with a growl as he took the offered hand and with a crack apparated them away. Neither noticing a lone figure approaching the burrow.
A figure with auburn hair, a white dress shirt, black vest and black slacks, a delighted expression set upon his face as he walked, following a set of specific instructions given to him to deliver a letter.
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Charlie and Harry arrived a good distance away from the burrow, upon an open field. The wind made the grass dance upon the vast stretches of open field around them with only a few trees littering the wavering landscape around them.
A scenery that Harry was sure he would of appreciated far more if not for the nauseating sensation that apparating had left upon his person once they arrived. Bent at the back, gripping his own knees with his free hand, Harry drew in stabilizing breaths to find his equilibrium again.
Thankful for the strong hand that still held onto firmly to his, offering a solid place to anchor himself onto before straightening again and turning to face the red Dracken.
”So, what's the first lesson boss??”Harry inquired innocently enough, tilting his head while sliding his hand out of the grip that Charlie had on it, running his fingertips along the smooth scales there before eventually flicking off of the sharp tip of a claw. Charlie really as a beast of beauty in his full glory, one that Harry had no issues with admiring.
Rumbling low in his chest Charlie straightened himself fully and opened his wings as wide as they would go, letting the wind catch onto them just enough to force him to lean against it or be swept off of his feet.
”Well, perhaps you should call your dracken out...show your true colors, so to say.” Charlie mused aloud as his eyes narrowed. Resisting the urge to flick his tongue over his lips in remembrance of just how beautiful of a being Harry was in his full glory.
Harry knit his brows together in a slight frown, but nodded soon after. ”Alright....i haven't practiced this all that much so...might take a while.” Harry warned before closing his eyes and focusing on the task ahead of him.
Charlie snorted slightly in amusement, but beyond that he said nothing, instead opting to just stand nearby with his wings folded against his back neatly. Charlie's keen blue eyes remained locked upon the teen, eagerly awaiting for his chance to be truly alone with the most captivating of submissives he had ever seen.
With his eyes closed tight, Harry was surrounded in blackness, with his only contacts to the world beyond his mind being the slight caress of wind and the sound of grass moving, as well as the occasional sound of motion from Charlie. All that Harry attempted to ignore as best he could while focusing inwards, much like he had when he had first gained his inheritances, yet it appeared that what little training he did back at the Dursley's had made itself vanish in the past few days, an irritating fact that garnered a sound of frustration from Harry, one he wasn't aware sounded quite a bit different to the outside, than it did to himself.
Moments flew by without any signs of an answer from his other half, until finally he felt the slight humm of it's presence. Anchoring himself to that mindset and focusing his mind upon the sensations around him, pulling it to him without forcing it into anything, letting it gather and build on it's own accord.
The more Harry pulled, the stronger the sensations grew, until it was a constant vibration all over his being, like a bottled-up spell ready to be unleashed. Waiting for the Zenith of it, the point where it'd be almost painful to keep it all contained, why did Harry to do? It was unclear, but something told him that it was how it should be done now.
As the sensations, the raw and untamed power boiled down to it's purest and most potent, Harry could not hold it anymore and he opened his eyes, only to find his vision gone completely white and, surprised to hear an unfamiliar sound piercing the air as the wind whipped about. The sound was a long, sharp shrill, akin to that what Norbert had let out upon hatching, yet this one was..higher pitched with an edge of something akin to relief boosting it up.
As the sound came to a halt and his vision began to clear out again Harry had to blink a couple of times before looking around as he didn't spot Charlie anywhere. Where the older man had been the last Harry had seen him, there was a spot on the ground as if something had clung onto the ground, and following the trail of clawmarks along the ground, Harry was once more surprised to find Charlie several yards away, sprawled on his back with a cheshire grin threatening to split his face in half.
”Are...you alright??” Harry inquired, his voice sounding the same to him, although it held a softer undertone to it now, and a slight vibration around the edges.
About to apologize for not being able to call out his Dracken-side When Charlie suddenly sprung up to sit, leaning forward to he was leaning against his arms while his legs remained spread. Snorting out a puff of air through his nose Charlie merely chuckled warmly and stared at the teen before him in all of his ivory glory.
”You bet i am...that was one fine display you put there, pushed me all the way here.” Charlie mused aloud while pushing himself up to stand.
Not sparing a moment to swipe the dirt and grass off of himself Charlie moved onto inspecting Harry, just to make sure that the teen had managed to pull out everything. Said teen turning this way and that to see what Charlie was doing, that is until he caught sight of himself, realizing that he had managed it.
”Can you tell me what happened??...I'm not sure myself.” Harry spoke up once Charlie settled In front of him, after testing the teens wings out that they were not damaged at all during the transformation process.
Charlie looked at Harry for a while, arching his right brow a bit in question, but open receiving a plead to tell, the older male simply nodded and moved his own wings a bit, itching to fly already.
Charlie recapped the entire event from beginning to end without leaving a single detail unsaid. He told Harry how he had watched the teen, felt a kind of a pull on his own magic. He spoke how he had watched the winds begin whipping around Harry, he had seen the gentle swirls of magic dance around the teen up until the end when Harry opened his eyes.
It was in that instant that Charlie knew to duck down and cling onto anything he could, for there had been a bright flash of green in Harry's eyes ad everything went still for a second or two, might as well been a lifetime and Charlie still wouldn't of been properly prepared for the wave of magic that erupted. While it had not been a lethal blast, it had been solid enough, and lasted long enough, to push Charlie back all the way there until his hold on the ground broke and he ended up sprawled on his back there where Harry found him.
By the end of the tale Harry could hardly contain his laughter, especially when Charlie had demonstrated how silly he had looked while trying to stay upright while clawing at the ground and his eventual downfall.
”Aw...I'm sorry to have embarrassed you so.” Harry said in a voice that was heavily laced with mirth.
”As you should be young man!” Charlie burst out, wagging his finger at Harry in accusation, and had he not been grinning like a loon, Harry might of apologized for it, but as it was the teen merely laughed softly.
After a while of just laughing and enjoying the events so far, Charlie finally suggested that they go for that flight, an offer Harry readily agreed on.
Before they began Charlie made sure to teach the mechanics of flying with wings, making sure to emphasize on the use of magic to make things easier. Eventually Charlie deemed Harry ready to try and so he cast a set of disillusionment charms on them, albeit a bit late considering how long they had spent there in their true-forms.
It took several tried, but eventually Harry managed to hover in place, with the aid of a tethering spell that Charlie had cast, just to prevent the teen from being whisked away by a burst of wind. Taking a small break, mainly so Charlie could tell Harry a bit about of the Dracken society, and the mechanics involved in associating with it.
Promising to try his best to arrange things so that he could escort Harry to the first gathering in 15th of September Charlie got up and helped Harry up as well so they could test out Harry's wings..and perhaps see how much of a natural he was with flying after all-
Meanwhile there was a knock on the front door of the Burrow and in no time flat the Auburn-haired male was greeted by the generally delighted figure of Molly Weasley. Who looked quite puzzled as she took in the visitors attire and mannerisms, although she had to admit that she liked the display of manners the young man had.
”Greetings Madame, if you would not think of it too rude of me inquire, but would you be Mrs.Molly Weasley? Wife of Arthur Weasley??” The stranger spoke softly, his lips permanently set into a small smile that showed a glint of impeccable teeth every now and again as he spoke.
”Yes, i am Mrs.Weasley, but call me Molly, it makes me sound a little less like an old woman.” Molly said in that half-hearted, warm manner of hers as she dried up her hands on the cloth that she had with her.
”Your wish will be my command Molly.” The male said as he bent at the waist, moving his right hand in a semi-arch to his side, earning himself a small chuckle from the Weasley Matriarch.
”And what would your name be? And the nature of your visit to our humble home.” Molly inquired while she moved to the side to allow the male in, and to steal a glance outside to see if Harry and Charlie were to be spotted.
”Thank you Molly...My name is Shawn Ensam”Shawn said as he stepped inside, removing his shoes at the door and setting them aside, only to take a formal stance a few yards away from the door, looking at Molly again with those misty green eyes of his.
”I was sent here by my employer Mr.Farkas to extend an invitation for Dinner to one young Mr.Potter, and I was told to deliver the invitation to here.” Shawn stated casually, watching his Molly's lips thinned slightly at the mention of his employers name.
”Your employer would like to invite Harry to dinner? Is he entirely aware of the age difference and the consequences if such a scandal would be made public?” Molly inquired, keeping herself composed even though the very thought rubber her entire hide wrong.
”Mr.Farkas anticipated your worries, and reservations so he had this made.” Shawn said in an a mused tone of voice as he reached his left hand to his chest pocket and pulled out an envelope that was addressed to Molly Weasley at the Burrow.
Within the envelope was a sheet of paper, a contract that obligated one Mr. Bator Istvan Farkas to spare no expense in securing one Mr Harry Potter's privacy and reputation, with a penalty for failing to do so being anything short of the obligated ones life, and at the bottom of the paper was the neat signature of Bator Farkas as well as the seal of his family printed in ax.
Molly looked at the paper a couple of times before sighing slightly and folding it again.
”Well, since i have no real authority here, i do appreciate the gesture from mr.Farkas, but as Harry left with Charlie for a morning walk, i am afraid that you will have to wait here for their return.” Molly said as he led the way to the kitchen, Shawn close by.
Setting the man down to a chair, lest he get in the way all the time while Molly bustled about. The two struck up a conversation that went about what Shawn did for a living, how he made it through the wards and so on.
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Author's notes: Sorry it took me so long and that this chapter is so damn rushed....i really need to go to bed and i almost missed my deadline!!! D= i need a schedule for this. The voting will be updated tomorrow after work, i promise =D but it is a narrow lead between the FlintxNottxMalfoyxPotter and NottxPotter who knows how it goes =D
Also Thanks to my patient beta Original-Sin for all her amazeballs work and cracking the whip :)
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