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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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(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:

“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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Michael smirked as he saw Albus relax, “There that’s better. Now just moan for-” The wizard froze as he heard something drip to the floor behind him. As he turned, he heard a sharp hiss and smelled something burning following by more drips that seemed to increase the burning aroma. Finally, his eyes met the violent glowing red eyes of his younger twin brother, which did at first scare him, until he saw the wings. “Fucking freak. Put that stuff away and get out! I’m busy!” Michael barked, mildly amused by what he assumed was a costume.

“Are you alright, Albus?” Harry asked as he stepped towards the professor, despite Michael’s presence. It was taking all he had not to just splash Michael with the acid dripping from his claws. A deadly burning detail that Michael just seemed to disregard, since he assume the creature features were just from that one Halloween get up.

Albus felt tears well up in his eyes as he smiled, “I … I don’t like this.” Albus whimpered as Michael bristled with each movement that Harry did to come closer to the sexy professor.

Harry’s eyes flashed protectively, “After what he tried to do … I might kill him if I lose control.”

Michael snarled as Harry pushed forward and actually brushed his shoulder trying to take the spot over Albus “Like you can even scratch me! Now fuck off! This bitch is mine!” He yelled and kicked Harry in the ribs. The fool smirked as Harry froze, thinking he hurt his sibling, but he just made things so much worse for him as the increase in acid dripping to the floor near Albus indicated.

The smell of the burning floor didn’t bother Albus for he noticed that Harry was carefully moving his claws around, but never over, his body to ensure he wouldn’t get burned, “Just try to not get in trouble.” Albus said, knowing he might’ve just given Harry permission to greatly harm the fool. Creatures, after all, have some laws, though nowhere near enough, as long as protecting human mates are is what results in death or harm of another human.

The famed boy scowled and cast a spell. Albus paled as he easily identified the green spell as the killing curse that hit Harry’s side. Michael smirked assuming he killed his brother, even though Harry didn’t fall over and sent Albus a glare.

“Bitch-” Michael’s scolding of the man he attempted to rape was quickly silenced when Harry’s wing roughly slammed against his head, sending him careening through the door and into the wall on the other s ide of the hall. The pain from a hunk of wood that came from the door to Albus’ living quarters being impaled through the elbow of his arm was the sole reason he remained conscious. That, however, might not last long fore the hand that grabbed his throat was applying more pressure with each second allowing something to drip onto his skin creating a searing burn.

Albus watched as Harry lifted Michael by the neck and simply held him there, allowing more acid to slowly torture the human twin. Admittedly, it made him a little sick when the smell of burnt skin hit his nose, but he didn’t have much sympathy for the Gryffindor squirming in pain, “Harry, get me out of here.” He gasped nervously as he heard someone coming down the hall. The last thing he wanted was for a student, save for Harry, to see him in nothing but his lacy attire.

Harry’s instincts immediately picked up the pleading tone in Albus’s voice and he instantly changed his attention from the barely conscious wizard in his clawed hands to the trapped professor, “It’s only Aberforth.” He said calmly as he casually dropped Michael’s body, getting an agonized squawk from Michael as he hit the floor.

Aberforth came racing up the steps with his wand and a robe at that very moment and gasped when he saw Michael, “Harry, what happened here?!” He exclaimed as he knelt next to the injured student to check the nasty burns. The shirt Michael wore was burned away by the acid that was still slowly eating away at his flesh.
“Did you do this, Harry” The younger professor asked nervously as he tried to carefully push Michael so he’d be more comfortable when he takes him to the infirmary. It was the first time he saw the damage Harry’s strength and acid did to a human and he felt a bit unnerved. Why would Harry do this? He knew the twins did not consider each other family, but to attack his brother like this seemed like too much even if it was Michael.

“He had it coming with what he was going to do to Albus.” Harry commented as he disappeared into the transfiguration professor’s living quarters through the broken door.

“To Albus?” Aberforth was vaguely aware the pained groan from Michael who was squirming in pain as the acid still on his skin burned away making even breathing painful for him since it stretched what was left of his back. “What did he do?”
After a moment without an answer Aberforth left Michael’s side and went through the broken door. Of course, he saw Harry kneeling over Albus who was laying on the floor, but something seemed off about it. As he moved closer his eyes followed Harry’s hands, which had the claws pulled in, and he saw them …

“Are those Auror level restraints?!” Aberforth’s eyes widened in horror as something in his mind clicked. Harry is powerful and wouldn’t need restraints to hold them, which means Michael used them. He sent a quick glance at the student, who was groaning in pain, before turning back to the creature and his brother as he took a calming breath. “What happened?”

Albus shivered as the strong creature’s hands touched his skin in order to take the cuffs off, “Michael tried to rape me.” He said as the last cuff was unlocked and he leaned up to hug the creature kneeling over him.

“What?!” Aberforth looked horrified and sent Michael a glare, but he sighed as if disappointed about something, “We have to get him to the infirmary and report this.”

“Harry didn’t do anything-” Albus was silenced by a kiss and Aberforth blushed brightly as he was treated to the erotic sight of his brother arching and writhing in Harry’s arms. A flushed Albus broke the kiss and moaned hotly as he came hard pouring his cum into black panties.

Harry smiled down at the glazed blue eyes, “I’ll be fine. It’s about time people knew about me. Besides they have no reason to execute me-”

“EXECUTE?!” Aberforth looked very pale, “Forget it! If there’s even a chance of that happening then we shouldn’t do this!”

The creature shrugged despite feeling nervous about the situation, “There’s no choice. Once Michael goes in the infirmary, scans will show that a creature was involved and if I don’t explain then I could be in trouble for hiding it. I never did anything wrong until this point. After all, I wasn’t on any list, so I technically didn’t have to say anything even if I didn’t know what I was at the time. Now, I have hurt someone and if I hide I’ll be considered a threat when I do come out.” He said and mentally added his concern about the problem of the one tiny fact. Of all the people he had to attack, deserving or not, it was the famed ‘Boy Who Lived’ … some people won’t like that …

Albus panted still savoring his post orgasmic daze, “We’re your mates. You had every right to protect us.” He whimpered as a pleasant shiver through his body thanks to Harry’s fingertips grazed his cheek.

“That is exactly why I should explain as soon as possible.” Harry said softly and kissed Albus’ exposed stomach earning a mewl as his hot lips brushed the sensitive flushed skin. “We should go before he tries crying any louder and attracts attention.” Harry said not expressing his worries as he listened to his brother’s whines.

“Huh?” Aberforth finally noticed the Gryffindor in the hall crying out for help and trying to crawl down the stairs making the acid drip down his sides forming interesting burn patterns. The flying instructor raced to the hall and cast a levitating spell on Michael who was about to fall off the staircase, which decided to move just as he tried to get on.

Albus called out from his room, “I’ll get dressed and follow you … why don’t you help me, Harry?” Aberforth blushed brightly as he heard his brother yelp and decided go ahead to the infirmary as his brother got that kiss out of his system.

“Filthy … whore.” Michael ground out through clenched teeth. Searing pain was radiating through his back as if he was on fire and it got worse every moment as the acid residue still on his skin consumed his flesh.

Aberforth decided to stay silent, no matter how angry he was at the bastard he was levitating to the infirmary. It was fascinating to look at the burn patterns the drops made so he focused on that over the smell of burnt flesh or the annoying sounds coming from the brat’s mouth.

“Dear Merlin! What happened?” Poppy gasped after being awaken by the wards being activated and coming out to find Aberforth lowering Michael Potter onto a bed in the infirmary. “Explain!” She snapped, while sending her patronus to get the Headmistress and starting healing spells all in one fluid movement.

“He provoked a creature.” Aberforth said, calmly trying to make it sound like Harry was not at fault from the very start while hiding his mistrust of the Death Eater who would come soon.

Poppy sighed in exasperation without skipping a single beat in her healing, “Is that so? You should know better, young man. Now, what did you do?” She asked the boy who was still in pain from the acid despite the fact that she spelled away the small amount left …

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“We should go explain, Albus.” Harry said, but didn’t move his eyes off of the professor’s swaying hips as clothes were carelessly dropped to the floor.

The fact that the door was broken didn’t seem to concern Albus at all who was pressing his hands against Harry’s bare chest, “We would have have a better time pleading your case if we were fully mated.” He said as he pressed his naked body against the creature’s hard body and kissed the warm chest earning what sounded like a purr. With a squeak and giggle, Albus was grabbed from under his plump ass and placed on the nearest available surface, which was the desk, hearing only the clinks of the cuffs as Harry dropped them in favor of that delicious backside.

“I don’t want to leave your brother alone with Michael long or let Michael have time to tell certain details without my knowledge …. However,” Harry smirked as he draped a long leg over his shoulder exposing a cute pucker that twitched in need, “I can’t leave you when you’re clearly hungry.”

Albus gasped as a finger slipped into his entrance, “I’m stretched from playing so ahh ahhhhhah please don’t tease-AHHHH!” Albus screamed as a hot fluid from the fingertip filled his ass as the finger stirred his insides. His hips bucked so hard and fast against the finger that he would’ve fallen if Harry wasn’t holding him.

Harry smirked, “So you were playing with yourself huh … I’ll give you something to play with then.” He hissed as he pulled his finger out the tight heat and thrust his cock into the waiting hole earning a wild scream. He started moving slowly and teasingly, until Albus began pleading for more feeling only pure pleasure thanks to the hot lube Harry injected into his horny ass.

“Please! Harder, faster, I need it!” Albus’ eyes rolled back as Harry pulled out only to slam back in and began pounding into his ass without mercy. It wasn’t long before he came, but he only got the chance to be filled with Harry’s cum after his third orgasm.

“Happy?” Harry purred and a flushed professor nodded blissfully as a flex of magic clothed him. He allowed Albus to rest by carrying him straight out the window. If Albus wanted to be seen as a mate then he’ll do that by flying straight down through the infirmary open window. That was where they realized the fucking took much longer than intended for Michael was nearly healed. The action slightly startled Poppy, but it got the point across.

Poppy smiled understandingly, “Oh Harry, you must’ve been through so much not knowing what you were- oh! I’m sorry! Professor-I mean, Aberforth, explained the basics and told us, the Headmistress and myself, all your mates. You aren’t the one in trouble, but this does need to be announced after you speak to the Headmistress in the morning,” Poppy said kindly ignoring the blush from Aberforth who apparently included himself in the line up of mates, “and Michael explained that he hit you with a cutting curse.” She said with disapproval lacing her tone.

Harry showed no emotion at that incorrect statement, “I see.” He said as he glanced at his brother who lied about the curse he used. Aberforth didn’t see that part so he didn’t know about the lie, but why lie? He’s in trouble either way …

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“So you found both the creature heir and my heir.” The dark lord mused.

The Headmistress nodded obediently, feeling quite proud of her accomplishments, “The only issue is that the creature chose your half blood heir.” She sneered in disgust at the thought of her master’s bloodline being defiled by muggle blood.

“Very good, Minerva.” Marvolo said smoothly as a smirk came to his mouth. “Now, for a way to kill my heir and gain the creature’s trust… the death of a mate can be terrible for a creature especially if he believes a person he trusts committed it. Hate toward the right person can turn him away from the ministry and towards my side. Did he have an auror in his family?”

Minerva smirked, “His godfather, Sirius Black.” She said and bowed as a group of Death Eaters followed her as they went to complete to unspoken order … capture Sirius Black …
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