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Need	By : LDeakins Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 3855 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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down the rabbit hole

High in the Colorado Rockies, in a near hidden cove, the snow lay thick and heavy over trees and the clearings. Smoke coiled lazily from a chimney
as Jaden Raven curled in her favorite chair, relaxing, listening to the slow jazz that poured from the radio and indulging in a tall mug of hot cocoa.
The last snow of the season, or that is what Hank had promised earlier, and she was glad of it, winter had it's beauty, but she ached for the spring.

The warmth of the fire had spread and the old cabin held against the buffeting winds, creating a cosy coccoon that basked in the quiet. Taking a sip from the mug,
it was Jezabel that first showed any indication that something was amiss, before the fire, the massive great dane lifted her head and "whuffed", rising with a slow canine stretch.

"What is it girl?"..setting aside her mug, Jaden tipped her head and caught the far off song of wolves through the night.."It's just the pack, nothing to worry abou..."
But her words were cut short as an explosive sound rocked the cabin and had the Dane headed for the door, with Jaden close behind. Flung open, the door spilled light out
into the still falling snow, creating dizzied patterns as the heavy wet flakes spun past.. but more than that, it cast warm fingers out into the dark ominious shapes that
collapsed into a deep drift not more than 30 feet from the cabins porch.

"What the hell?!"..without thinking, she ran to the end of the porch and leapt out, floundering in the frigid drifts, the ice crust breaking on contact and hampering her
movements. At her side, the dane pounced towards the dark forms, if it had not been for the situation, she would have laughed, the sight of the huge dog pouncing along was always a comical one.
But this was different, closer she could make out three forms, men, strangers, piled togeather in an almost intimate embrace..

First thing was the fact that none seemed dressed for the weather, one wearing nothing but ragged, thin pants, but another had on what seemed to be a Priests vestiments,
but even in the cold and low light, she could clearly see the bright heat of fresh blood on the snow. Another small detail hit her..tracks, there were none!.
In the new fall it would have been impossiable to hide the path of thier arrival, the snow was too deep, they would have left a trail even a blind drunk could follow.

"Jez, call out, we need help , there is no way I can get them inside in time"..sitting back on her haunches, the dane threw back her head and..Howled.. long and hollow..,
even as Jaden tried to hook her arms under the half naked mans armpits , in an attempt to drag him inside out of the cold. As she did, one of the men stirred slightly, fevered eyes opened, unfocused and distant
"help..him..us..I beg..you.."..snow clung and matted into his hair, frosting the scruff of a beard as she placed a hand on his cheek.."Stay with me, don't let go..help is coming..I promise you"
He smiled, faint and sadly.."Not for me..him"..As if that small push had taken the last of his strength, he went limp, just as two men seemed to melt out of the whirling snow.

"Inside Raven, we will bring them to you"..looking up from the puzzle before her, she met the dark calm eyes of Josiah and nodded.. then moved away, half frozen herself, grabbed the Danes collar and let Jezabel help her back to the cabin.
Leaning over the first man, Josiah stilled, then dropped his head,, sniffing at the still body.. lifting his head, he met the eyes of his twin as dark eyes flickered with feral gold.. a nod shared as he lifted the frail body and went towards the cabin, Jacob hefting the other.

Inside , Jaden was working quickly,, the couches were shoved back, a small table hastily moved and the rug bundled haphazardly to the side, clearing the floor before the hearth. From the linen closet,
she grabbed a tarp and a blanket, getting both spread even as Josiah appeared at the open door with one man in his arms.

"He is not injured outwardly Raven, but, his spirit wars within"..Instead of the floor, he moved to lay the stranger on a couch, then began to remove what remained of his frigid sodden clothing,
and grabbed a blanket from the foot to wrap him in, even as Jacob stepped in with his heavier burden.."Mother and Hannibal have arrived, they left the snow mobile at the side and are bringing in the last man."
An odd look passed between the brothers, firelight making bronzed skin glow as identical profile were caught in the light, then he looked to Jaden as she tossed him another blanket and towels for both brothers,
then opened up the tackle box she used as a first aid kit. "Strip him Jac, and see how badly he is hurt, I don't know what we can do..or where they came from."

Working in tandem, the twins stripped the second male, and began to rub him dry, careful of the bruises and open cuts, abrasions..
tattoos gleamed against his skin, and even in repose, he, like the first, had a look of haunted sorrow that made her heart ache. "Raven, the first.. he is lycan" Josiah's voice pulled her back even as two more crowded her door, Clair and Hannibal,
the twins parents, bundled against the cold and carrying between them the last of the puzzling trio. "he what?" surprised, she stepped forward to help with the third, the priest as she thought of him, trying to help remove the
vestiments, but was confounded by the long row of buttons that lined from neck to knee.."To hell with it, sorry Father, but I hope you have a good tailor"..grabbing a knife from the kit, she quickly, efficiently sliced the buttoned
edging and began cutting away the rest of the layered clothing underneath.

Layers of cloth peel back, and she was not the only gasp that echoed in the room.."Dear Gods, this man has been Tortured!"..scars old and new, criss crossed the strangers chest, even lacing lines of what could only be jagged scars along his genitals and thighs,,
blood oozed from the fresh claw marks that had shredded much of his clothing, but without the faint armoring, he would have been laid open to the bone, as it were he was losing blood, far too much, too fast. Sallow skin cold to the touch, he had the look of one that had been hunted
exhausted past the point of despair..in fact all three reminded her of the images she had seen, of prisioners in the past, stumbling out of concentration camps.

"Jaden, we're losing him"..low and worried , Clair grabbed for the first aid kit, only to have Jaden stop her.."Wait.."

On her knees at the strangers side, she placed her hands on either side of his cold pallid face.. a moment of stillness, then she leaned down, and lips met lips..breathing out slowly, she opened her heart and..pushed....

**Darkness surrounded him as Severus Snape reached out blindly, "I will NOT die, I refuse to pass to the after life all because that fucking MUTT could not control his drooling mate!"..he was falling, voices were calling out to him, mocking him goading him..and then..a spark, nothing more
a glittering mote of light in the never ending darkness, and he fought, straining, reaching for it..salvation or damnnation, he did not care which, just..a chance..one more, proof that fate had not forgotten him**

Gasping as she pulled back, shaken at the feeling of anger, self hate and...hope, quickly she stood and began tearing free of her jeans and flannel shirt, a look to the twins as she kicked off her wet slippers, the firelight gleaming and playing along bared skin

"Boys, he needs us, he hasn't left yet, there is still a chance, that is all he is asking for"..Clair looked at her sons as they quickly divested themselves and looked away, uneasy, she knew what had to be done..but still, "Jaden , are you sure? He isnt blood, he isnt tribe.."
Her hands wringing against themselves as Jaden stepped over the dying man , one foot to each side of his narrow hips, then lowered to sit astride, looking to her heart Mother with a look of utter sadness in her eyes, the twins taking their places to her left and right..

"I know Clair, but.. this is all we have,, and it's what he Needs"

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yesterday is gone and tomorrow never comes, but today is a gift, thats why we call it the present.. and presently I would love some type of feed back, feed your authors and we write quicker..
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