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  • Union of Three

    By : fazed
    Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male
    Views: 86662
    -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 3
    Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
  • Chapter List
    • 1-Chapter 1
    • 2-Chapter 2
    • 3-Chapter 3
    • 4-Chapter 4
    • 5-Chapter 5
    • 6-Chapter 6
    • 7-Chapter 7
    • 8-Chapter 8
    • 9-Chapter 9
    • 10-Chapter 10
    • 11-Chapter 11
    • 12-Chapter 12
    • 13-Chapter 13
    • 14-Chapter 14
    • 15-Chapter 15
    • 16-Chapter 16
    • 17-Chapter 17
    • 18-Chapter 18
    • 19-Chapter 19
    • 20-Chapter 20
    • 21-Chapter 21
    • 22-Epilogue
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  • Union of Three

    Chapter 19

    “Potter, how did you get passst the wardsss?” hissed Voldemort furiously, aiming his wand at Harry’s chest. Keeping his attention focused on Harry, he calmly ignored his followers’ cries for help as Gabriel and Severus bound Crabbe and Pettigrew.

    “I’m hurt,” said Harry mockingly, holding his own wand in a loose grip. “Don’t you recognise your own son? You really should have done your research better. Blood wards are only useful when the enemy isn’t so closely related.”

    “That’s impossssible,” hissed Voldemort vehemently. “You are a Potter. You inherited the Potter vampire lineage. You even possssessss the Gryffindor Sssword. You are not my ssson.”

    “Really?” scoffed Harry. “Then you explain how I got through the wards so easily. And then you can tell me why a drop of my blood in a potion allowed the rest of my compatriots to pass through the same wards. Furthermore, I had to have inherited my Parseltongue ability from someone, and guess what? You and I are the only ones left with that particular gift. Seems to me that you’re thinking a little too much of the rivers of Egypt.”

    “What the hell does that mean?” Lucius whispered to Draco. He had to work at maintaining his expressionless mask because a flustered Dark Lord was an amusing sight indeed.

    “Denial- the Nile,” Draco whispered loudly, unable to contain a small smirk at the darkening rage on Voldemort’s face. “The correct saying is ‘Denial is not just a river in Egypt.’ Harry just likes to complicate things.”

    “Yeah, anyone else would have already killed the bastard, but Harry likes to play with his prey first,” said Severus fondly, thoroughly approving of Harry’s choice. It just wouldn’t be as fun to kill the enemy without taunting him first.

    “Luciusss and Ssseverusss,” said Voldemort, glaring at the two men. “The worssst of my betrayersss hasss returned. You will pay for your treachery.” He suddenly aimed his wand at Lucius and shouted out, “Avada Kedavra!” and watched gleefully as the green light hurtled towards the blonde. He thought that since Lucius was Harry’s mate- and yes, he had uncovered that particular tidbit- the impetuous Gryffindor would do something drastic to save the blonde.

    Harry, however, didn’t move at all when Voldemort sent that spell towards his mate, surprising the Dark Lord immensely with his total lack of concern. He really should learn to research better. This was the second mistake he’d made, and they were certainly costly. Although he had made fae magic useless while they were within the wards, Voldemort hadn’t given a single thought to the fae’s physical characteristics. Lucius had unfurled his wings at the very beginning of the battle and they could deflect almost any spell thrown at them. Harry simply smirked at Voldemort when the wizard realised his mistake. Voldemort watched almost fearfully as the spell hit Lucius’ wing and was reflected towards Peter Pettigrew, hitting him in the chest and killing him instantly.

    "Potter, neither of usss hasss to die. You could join my caussse and rule asss Prince of the Wizarding world- asss my ssson,” hissed Voldemort in Parseltongue. Not that he actually cared that Harry was his son. As far as he was concerned, that just made it more imperative to kill the boy. Feeling the sheer amount of magic rolling off Harry, Voldemort knew that he wouldn’t be able to win unless he managed to distract the insolent brat long enough to get in a sneak attack. He hadn’t been sorted into Slytherin for no reason.

    "Actually, I believe the prophecy says ‘Either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives.’ That pretty much says I have to kill you if I want to live a full, happy life. Sorry to disappoint. Well, actually, no I’m not,” Harry replied. “I finally have a loving family of my own, and I refuse to let you take that away from me. No, Tom, you will just have to die today.”

    Even as Harry said the last word, Voldemort had already cast a killing curse at the boy. This time, though, Taryn’s shield absorbed the spell rather than reflecting it. Voldemort was not the only once surprised by that. He was, however, the slowest to react, giving Harry enough time to fire his own spell. Harry snapped up his wand and sent his own killing curse hurtling towards the man who had killed his parents. And although he really shouldn’t be surprised about anything Taryn was capable of, what happened next still shocked the hell out of Harry. In mid-flight, his spell turned from Avada Kedavra green to a blend of green, brown, and pink.

    The spell hit Voldemort directly in the chest, making him stagger back a few steps. Patting his chest curiously, he started laughing at Harry’s perceived failure. “So I see, Potter. That loving family of yours must not be too important if that’s the best you can do,” sneered Voldemort maliciously. He was so intent on mocking Harry that he never knew what was happening until it was too late.

    Harry and the others could only watch in fascination as Voldemort’s feet turned into roots, embedding themselves through the floor into the ground below. Ignoring the madman’s triumphant taunting, they watched as bark grew up his legs and around his waist.

    Voldemort didn’t realise anything was amiss until he once again tried to aim his wand at Harry, only to find he couldn’t move his arms. Looking at his arms to find out what was restraining him, he stared in horror as they turned slowly into limbs. “No, what did you do?” he screeched in a panicked voice.

    “Don’t really know, if you want the truth. Taryn’s the one who did it,” said Harry calmly. “That’s my unborn daughter, in case you didn’t know. You never really stood a chance, you know. I have too much to lose to go down easily while you have nothing to keep you here. Goodbye, Tom. I guess you’ve finally achieved your immortality.”

    The bark covered Voldemort’s face, cutting off the scream of terror, and branches sprouted from the top of his head. Beautiful pink flowers sprouted along the branches and a new cherry blossom tree was born. “Did it have to be such a girly tree, Taryn?” Harry whinged to his belly fondly. “Why couldn’t you have chosen a good sturdy oak tree, or maybe a pine tree?”

    “She took care of Voldemort, Harry. Don’t whinge,” said Hermione, grinning in relief now that it was over. “I think it’s pretty. You don’t see Sakura trees in England.”

    “Whatever,” said Draco dismissively, glancing at the tree uneasily. “Let’s get out of here. The Voldemort tree is still creepy no matter how pretty it is.”

    “Oh, one last thing,” said Harry suddenly. Leaning close to Lucius, he whispered, “You need to obliviate Crabbe before we ship him to Azkaban. I don’t want anyone trying to bring Voldemort back, and he’s the only one left who would possible tell.”

    Lucius nodded and stepped in front of the Death Eater. Casting a quick obliviate on the bound man, Lucius quickly erased all memories of the final battle. Crabbe just stared around the room with a dazed look in his eyes. He stared at the tree in the room in confusion and opened his mouth to speak. To avoid any stupid questions the man was planning to ask, Severus stunned Crabbe and levitated him to the door.

    While the indoor battle was relatively short and painless, the scene they met outside the manor was truly horrific. Bodies literally covered the ground, soaking the earth in blood. No Death Eater was left alive, but it was at high cost to the elves and fae. Out of the thirty men posted outside, only about ten remained alive and well.

    Harry, staring at the blood-covered ground, frantically searched the area for any signs of his grandfather. Urian had insisted on staying outside, determined to protect his grandson and great-granddaughter at all costs. Harry caught sight of a familiar red mane and ran in that direction, covering his mouth in horror at the blood that covered his body. “Oh Merlin, no. Uri, please be all right,” he whispered, checking anxiously for a pulse. At the very faint pulse thrumming against his fingers, Harry pulled his grandfather into his arms and broke down in sobs. “You can’t die, Uri. I’m supposed to visit you and grandmother at the castle. You haven’t gotten to meet Taryn, yet. I won’t let you die here. Do you hear me?”

    Lucius reached down to pull Harry away from Urian when a white glow engulfed the two elves, almost blinding those around them. As the light slowly faded away, Lucius saw Harry lying motionless on Urian’s chest. He worriedly pulled Harry into his arms, sighing in relief when he saw the slow, even rise and fall of his mate’s chest.

    “Urian, you’re all right,” said Draco, helping the elf to his feet. “We were afraid we’d lost you.”

    “You almost did,” said Urian softly. “I saw my daughter, Lily. She told me that I was too stubborn to die, and that I couldn’t let a little thing like a punctured lung do me in. She said to wait for Harry- he would come and save me.” Running a gentle hand through Harry’s hair, Urian smiled warmly. “I guess she was right.”

    “Let’s get home and get the brat settled,” said Severus abruptly. “It’s been a trying day, and we have a hero to attend to.”

    *****

    Harry rolled over and sleepily crawled onto the chest he was cradled against. Snuggling closer into the warmth, he listened contentedly to the heartbeat thrumming in his ear. “Hmmm,” he purred quietly when a hand rubbed his back soothingly. “G’mornin’, Luc.”

    “Good morning, kitten. Are you feeling better?” asked Lucius softly, gently kissing the top of Harry’s head.

    “I feel fine,” said Harry quietly. “I feel better than fine, actually.” Harry suddenly sat up and straddled Lucius’ hips, nudging Draco awake with his toes. He leaned down and kissed Lucius softly, and then leaned over to do the same to Draco. “In fact, I’m feeling a little,” He teasingly licked the tip of Draco’s ear while he ground his hips against Lucius’ prominent erection, causing both men to gasp at the pleasure, “horny. I don’t plan to leave this bed until we’re all completely satisfied. Any objections?”

    “Hell no!” said Lucius and Draco emphatically.

    Lucius pulled Harry’s head down and practically devoured the brunette’s mouth. The last two weeks he’d been unable to make love to his mate had been sheer hell. The only thing that made it bearable was being able to hold his mate in his arms at night. Draco moved behind Harry, nuzzling and kissing his kitten’s sensitive neck.

    “Gods, I missed this,” whispered Harry, arching his neck to give Draco more access. He shivered as Lucius nipped the hollow of his throat and Draco bit down lightly where his shoulder and neck met. “I love you so much.”

    “Missed you,” said Draco, licking the shell of Harry’s ear.

    “Love you,” said Lucius, circling Harry’s left nipple with his tongue.

    Draco reached the crevice of Harry’s arse and spread the golden globes, exposing the little pucker for his enjoyment. Lapping delicately at the rosette, Draco’s tongue slowly coaxed the pucker into yielding to his entry. He thrust his tongue demandingly into the grasping hole, moaning softly at the delicious taste of his kitten.

    “Draco, oh gods, more,” gasped Harry incoherently, rocking back against Draco’s wickedly agile tongue. Lucius simply pulled his mate’s head back down and muffled the continuous moans with a deep soul-searing kiss, tongues lazily entwining and rubbing together.

    Draco reluctantly pulled his tongue from his kitten’s opening and gently pushed a finger inside, rubbing against the elf’s prostate. Harry arched his back with a low, keening moan as the stars flashed in his eyes, writhing sensuously against Lucius in the throes of pleasure. Draco added a second finger, kissing the length of Harry’s spine to ease the slight tension at the added fullness, and scissored his fingers to stretch the tight passage.

    Lucius suddenly sat up, pushing Harry towards Draco and forcing those busy fingers even further into the narrow channel. Harry screamed when Draco’s fingers rammed his prostate and clutched desperately at Lucius as his release roared through him, arse clenching rhythmically around the fingers still buried in his arse. Lucius kissed Harry’s forehead soothingly as the brunette collapsed in his arms weakly. He suddenly pulled Harry off of Draco’s fingers and turned the elf to where he was facing Draco. Muttering a quick lubrication spell, Lucius slowly inched his dick into Harry’s minimally prepared passage.

    “Luc!” gasped Harry, arse clenching spasmodically around the shaft forging into it. After going two weeks with no sex, Lucius felt positively huge inside of him. Harry screamed and arched his back when he felt a moist heat surround his cock, forcing more of Lucius’ thick cock into his tight arse. Finally, Lucius was buried to the hilt, rubbing his mate’s gently curved belly soothingly to give him time to adjust.

    Draco sucked contentedly on Harry’s dick, licking the head eagerly as pre-emission oozed steadily from the tip. As Lucius lifted and lowered Harry onto his hard, aching cock, Draco swallowed Harry’s dick to the root, swallowing convulsively around the head every time it hit the back of his throat. Draco wrapped a fist around his dick and stroked firmly, desperately needing release. As he felt his balls draw up as his orgasm neared, Draco almost howled in protest when Harry knocked his hands away.

    “I think Draco’s feeling a little neglected,” purred Lucius into Harry’s ear. “Why don’t you do something about it?” He lifted Harry off of his cock, ignoring the elf’s mewl of protest. “On your hands and knees, love. I’m going to pound you hard and then I’m going to watch as Draco reams this gorgeous arse.”

    Harry couldn’t help but moan at the thought of Lucius and Draco taking turns fucking him hard. He almost came right then, though, when he saw Draco fisting his cock while sucking on Harry’s. Quickly knocking Draco’s hand away from that delicious shaft, Harry pushed the blonde onto the bed and crawled across his body to lap at Draco’s cock like a kitten.

    “Fuck, Harry,” growled Draco, bucking up as Harry’s tongue licked the big vein on the underside of his cock. He pulled Harry’s hips around so that the brunette was straddling his shoulders and sucked his mate’s dick back into his mouth.

    Lucius moved back behind Harry and slammed his dick into his mate’s deliciously tight arse. Harry screamed around Draco’s cock, making Draco moan in return. Lucius kept true to his word and pounded Harry’s arse, ramming the brunette’s prostate with every forceful thrust. At the ceaseless pleasure every time Lucius hit that pleasure spot inside him, Harry couldn’t hold back his release, pulling his mouth off of Draco’s dick and screaming as he exploded in Draco’s mouth. He could only shudder in pleasure as Draco’s throat swallowed around his pulsing shaft and Lucius continued to slam inside of him. Harry’s shaft was rapidly reviving with Draco’s continuing ministrations when Lucius suddenly howled, sank his teeth in Harry’s shoulder, and thrust inside Harry’s still rippling channel one last time, spilling his seed into his mate’s welcoming body.

    Lucius slowly withdrew from his mate and collapsed onto the bed beside Draco and Harry. He watched silently as Draco finally removed Harry’s dick from his mouth and pushed the brunette onto the bed. Draco crawled towards Harry like a predator and suddenly pounced, spreading Harry’s slender thighs and draping them over his braced arms. Diving down for a deep kiss, Draco abruptly slammed his dick into Harry’s loosened passage.

    “Draco!” cried Harry, clenching the sheets in his fist and bucking his hips up to meet Draco’s thrusts. As Draco mercilessly hit his prostate with every thrust, Harry buried his hands in Draco’s hair and pulled him into a deep kiss, devouring his mate’s mouth hungrily. Breaking the kiss for some much needed air, Harry saw Lucius watching them as he leisurely stroked the hard shaft.

    Draco could feel his release rapidly approaching and increased the pace of his thrusts, pounding Harry’s arse like a jackhammer. Harry was moaning almost continuously as Draco slammed into him and reached down to wrap his hand around his dick. Draco growled and shook his head warningly, stopping Harry from touching himself, and thrust even harder into his mate’s narrow channel. Thrusting twice more, Draco roared and sank his teeth into Harry’s other shoulder, mirroring the mark Lucius left, and shuddered in release.

    Feeling Draco’s seed spurt against his prostate was just enough to trigger Harry’s own release. He let out a high keening moan and suddenly sank his fangs in Draco’s neck, causing Draco to cum again as the combination of Harry’s arse clenching around his cock and the pleasure/pain of Harry’s fangs biting into his neck sent him over the edge again. Licking across the bite, Harry mewled softly as Draco collapsed on top of him in a boneless heap. He turned his head wearily towards Lucius just in time to see the blonde arch off the bed and spill his seed over his still stroking hand. Of course, now he was too tired to really appreciate the image. He didn’t even have enough strength to push Draco off of him.

    Lucius grabbed his wand and cast a cleaning spell over the three of them. Seeing that Draco had just passed out on top of Harry, Lucius pushed his son onto the bed and pulled Harry into his arms. As Harry fell asleep curled against him, Lucius gently stroked his mate’s belly and silently made plans for Harry to visit his grandparents. Harry would just love his grandmother.
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