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Perfect Bliss (REVAMPED)	By : TheGreatAng Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 89572 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 18
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Harry Potter woke up with the morning sun, groaning at the bright light streaming through the vegetable plants that his head was currently surrounded by. His muscles in his back and legs protested extremely loudly as he forced himself to his knees and off the ground. He noticed that the muscles around his shoulder blades and lower back were particularly stiff as he got to his feet and forced them to move toward his Aunt and Uncle’s house. With his muscles screaming at him and an odd headache throbbing in his skull he purposefully forgot about the yard work he was supposed to finish the night before.

By the time he got to the large closet that his relatives had called his bedroom he had begun to feel twitching in his shoulder and lower back muscles; reminding him of the familiar sensations from the night before. He must have overworked himself and passed out. He remembered it being unusually hot outside the night before.

Ashe was working on convincing himself that he was fine and that nothing odd had happened to him in the night the twitching in his back muscles became more excited. Then, suddenly pain shot through his muscles, not quite as bad as what he partially remembered from the night before; still painful none the less. He felt his bones stretching and lengthening as they elongated to protrude out of his back.

When the pain finally dulled to a throbbing ache he gingerly reached his arms back and touched the base of his spine and his right shoulder blade. As his fingers touched the bone, not protruding from his body, his eyes widened in shock. Fingered lightly travelled down the protrusions before his head whipped to the right, coming face to face with a large, leathery looking, black wing. His head whipped to the other side and down to look at where his other hand rested, only to be blocked by another matching wing. The bone sticking out of his lower spine twitched sending a tail that matched his wings flicking into his line of sight.

He had wings and a tail. What in bloody hell? He fought a surge of panic down and tried to remember what Hermione had told him about her research into wizarding culture at the end of the last school year. It was something about an inheritance that occurred on a wizard of witch’s 18^th birthday. Some people had ancestors whom had been creatures and the inheritance could activate the genes that had been passed on, on their first adult birthday. There was only one problem with that idea; he wasn’t 18 years old yet. That would come next year on his birthday.

He moved as quickly as his strained muscles would let him, walking over to kneel before his locked school trunk at the foot of his bed. Pulling his wand out of his pocket he unlocked the lid and opened the trunk before pulling out a small hand mirror that he kept inside.

Holding the small mirror up to his face he stared at his reflection in shock. The first thing that drew him in was his eyes. Once they were a bright green, now they were a dark jade color and as he looked closer he could see thing swirls of silver and black mixed in to his irises. His face was more angular than before, showing off a strong bone structure that had been hiding beneath his left over baby fat. It was odd though. From the pictures of his parents he didn’t remember either of them having a square chin. Bypassing the questions popping up in his mind he continued to study it changed appearance.

His hair hadn’t changed much. It was just as short as before with just enough length in the front to achieve and spiky style if he wished too. It was also still the same shade of midnight black as it had been before as well. His skin, on the other hand, had changed like his eyes had. Instead of the light, slightly pink tan had had before from working so much in the sun, his tan was richer. It had a light golden hue to it that made him look healthier than his old skin tone did.

Looking down at himself he could see that his muscles had grown and had become more defined as well. His worry returned a bit as he realized that this sudden of a change in his body couldn’t be healthy for him. This was the wizarding world though, and many things that hadn’t seemed healthy before becoming a wizard – like talking to snakes - were now pretty much normal. He would have to check in with Madam Pomfrey when he returned to school this year to make sure.

Hearing his Aunt begin to move around in her bedroom as she got up for the day distracted him from his thoughts. He relaxed a little as he heard the shower start; he had time. His Aunt took long showers, and it was a Saturday so his Uncle and cousin wouldn’t be up for a few hours. His poor attempt at working in the garden wouldn’t be discovered until then. His Aunt didn’t dare to punish him herself, leaving the dirty work for her husband to act out.

An odd twinge of amusement filled him as he realized what he was doing. He was worrying about being punished for not doing his chores when he had wings and a tail sticking out of his body. It was absurd!

Harry knew he had to get rid of his new appendages before his relatives saw them though. Only Merlin knew what they would do to him then, though he did have a vague idea. As he thought about his new problem his muscles began flexing painfully around the new additions to his body. A strange pulling sensation began around his shoulder blades and tail bone and he turned his head to watch his wings disappear into his back. After they were gone a final turn proved that his tail had hidden itself too. Well that solved that problem.

He was brought out of his thoughts by a tapping at his window. Looking he found a regal looking brown owl sitting on the only remaining bat attached to his window seal. He went over and opened the window to let the owl in, only to have it swoop in, drop a letter at his feet, and swoop back out without a reply or a treat. Harry raised an eyebrow at the odd bird flying away from him and shut the window. He then leaned down and picked up the letter from the floor.

The first thing he noticed was the Gringott’s seal holding the envelope together. He folded the parchment, cracking the wax of the seal before opening the letter to read the contents inside.

Dear Mister Potter,

We have found some discrepancies within your records and accounts. You are needed to attend a meeting in order to validate and correct previously mentioned records. Please gather any documentation you believe that you may need and prepare to be portkeyed to the office of your account manager: Matterhorn. The portkey will activate in exactly two minutes.

Sincerely,

Secretary Clawsbeard

Harry was confused, since when did he have accounts at Gringott’s? As far as he knew he only had the one vault that his parents had left him. Knowing he didn’t have much time and that this could be his only chance he started waving his wand, pointing at different objects in his room. His trunk lid opened and all of his clothes, books, and other belongings flew inside. He quickly shut and locked his trunk before shrinking it and placing it his pocket.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw the letter begin to glow. He reached out and grabbed his letter just in time to feel a pull behind his navel, and then he was gone from his Aunt and Uncle’s perfect house. After a few seconds he landed on his feet, stumbling forward a bit, in the main entrance hall of Gringott’s Bank. As he looked up at the goblin looking down his nose at him in disdain he got the feeling that everything was going to change. For better or for worse, he didn’t know. Change though, he was for certain.
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