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The Mimicker	By : TalisRuadair Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 54063 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 16
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter Series (1997-2007) and any characters and original locations within the books belong to JK Rowling. I do not make any form of profit or I'd quit my day job.

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Chapter Two – Welcome Home Harry!

Harry walked into the overly large home happy that Dobby was once again able to snap clothing on him. He knew it was called a manor but really it appeared as more of a smaller castle. White marble towers poked out from the horizon. The field gave way to a forest that surrounded and northern and southern sides. Upon entering the large home, he found a view of the Irish Sea from the western facing windows. The manor was set back a bit from a cliff overlooking the sea. Harry never thought he would be that close to the ocean, and something just clicked into place as he sighed. He was finally home.

He walked through the large entryway and up the mahogany grand staircase that was the focal point of the entry way. With each step he felt pulled toward the Master Bedroom, where he assumed his mate was already awaiting him. He continued to climb and soon stood in shock at the portraits lining the long hallway with multiple doorways. His ancestors lined the walls and they all had the same messy black hair. They all peered at hem through rounded eye glasses, but it was the two portraits flanking the doorway he was pulled toward that captured every bit of his attentions. His mother’s familiar smiling face stood on the wall right of the doorway and his father’s portrait on the left of the doorway had a smug look.

His mother’s portrait spoke first, “It is so nice to finally see you home sweetie. What has taken you so long? I thought Sirius would’ve brought you here right after we died.”

Harry shook his head no, “He was framed Mum. The ministry threw him in Azkaban without a trial or a confession. I was left on the doorstep of the Dursleys Family, where I was raised and had to return during the summer holidays because of your sacrifice and the blood wards.”

His mother’s matching green eyes glowed with fury, “Who sent you to my sister? Who didn’t follow our requests in our will and sent you to a family that hated magic?”

Harry shook his head, “It’s a long story Mum. I’m tired and really just want to spend some time with my first mate before I’m called toward my next one. However, I will advise you that it was Dumbledore who sent me there. He had Hagrid take me from Sirius’ arms and fly me there. Part of me wondered what would’ve happened had Sirius refused. If he had to care for me then he probably wouldn’t have chased after Peter and he would’ve been able to raise me. Then again, who knows what Dumbledore would’ve done to ensure his plans?”

Harry opened the door and closed it to his parents’ conversations. He looked around the overly large room. There was a sitting room portion near the fireplace upon entry. A couple of finely made dressers flanked a door, which Harry could only assume was a closet door. Another door stood open showing a very nice looking bathroom. The floor had very comfortable white carpet and the bed in the room was a king sized canopy bed. All of the furniture was in a dark cherry wood and the bedding was in gold. Harry smiled as he stared at his still sleeping mate. He quickly stripped from the clothes he bore and climbed into the bed. He pulled his mate close to his chest and tried to stop the spinning questions from circling his mind. His parents were shocked to find out he was forced to live with the Dursleys. Why hadn’t he received a copy of their will? He added it to a mental list he planned on asking Dobby to look into. He quickly fell to sleep in his mate’s warmth.

Harry was awoken to the moan that slipped from his mate next to him. He opened his eyes and took in the ethereal beauty that once was his Potion’s Professor. He ran his fingers through the silky strands and sighed when the black eyes opened to him, “Severus darling. Perhaps we should practice our ability to change forms. I managed to regrow my hair once, which might’ve been accidental magic, but I think it was a latent ability. Close your eyes and concentrate on your hair. I would love to see it auburn red like the color of my mothers. Do you think you could pull that off?”

Severus nodded closing his eyes. Harry watched as the silvery hair faded into a bright auburn color before shifting to blue, green, and back to silver. Harry pulled his mate into kiss and couldn’t stop his hands from groping his lovely mate. “I can’t keep my hands off of you darling. You’re just so delectable.”

Severus just sighed into the kiss. Harry pushed back the blankets before sitting up, “I think you have the perfect mouth. I would love to feel it surrounding my cock. I want to see that mouth wrapped around my manhood. Go on and show me what that mouth can do besides that sharp tongue you possess.”

Harry was shocked when his mate paled significantly and started to shake. His black colored eyes stared out with a vacant look, “No, please stop. Don’t make me do that. Please father stop!”

The messy haired wizard quickly grabbed his mate and pulled him into a tight hug, “It’s okay Severus, you are not with your father right now. Tell me what you’re pleading for him not to do. What do you want him to stop doing? Please speak with me.”

Severus shook his head no as he hid it in Harry’s chest, “No please just stop. I can’t talk about it. I was too weak to stop him. My magic wouldn’t even help me.”

Harry was soon overwhelmed with a horrible feeling in the pit of his stomach. His vision clouded over as if he were viewing the memories from within Severus’ mind. A gangly looking pale boy with stringy black shoulder length hair was sitting naked on his bed with cum smeared all over his stomach crying. He fisted his hair with both hands in his distress. He wasn’t speaking but Harry could feel every emotion. The young wizard was disgusted by his body’s reaction. Why did he have to react to that man’s touch?

The bedroom door slammed open and a tall man with short black hair and a huge beak of a nose walked into the room. “I’ll give you something more to cry about. If you’re going to whimper with that mouth of yours, how about you use it to please me instead? Get over here now, boy.”

The red-eyed teen slumped his shoulders as he kneeled before the man. It wasn’t long before that blurry figure was pushing his erect penis into the young man’s mouth, “You better keep your teeth off of it. That’s it keep that jaw relaxed. If you cooperate it will be over sooner.”

The boy tried not to choke as the man started thrusting fiercely down his throat as he violently held onto the dark hair. The man was lost in the pleasure as he made disgusting sounds. Soon he was releasing down the throat of the young man before pulling out and slamming him to the floor, “It’s all you’ll ever be good for you know. You’re just like that slut of a mother you had before she decided to die and saddle me with you. Don’t worry, I expect you to perform that well every day for the rest of this summer. You won’t tell anyone about these activities because they would never believe I would touch something as disgusting as you.”

The memory faded and Harry held his mate tighter. He whispered in his ear, “I will never ask you of that again love. I’m sorry, I didn’t know. I had no idea that the abuse you experienced went beyond watching your parents fight as you hid in a darkened part of the room.” He pushed the still shaking body to the bed and pulled his mate’s limp member into his mouth. Just because his love could never perform head on him, didn’t mean he wouldn’t give his mate pleasure with the same thing. His head began to bob as he found a delightful rhythm and his mate’s delicious moans only spurred him on more. He swallowed every last drop of his love’s seed before allowing the member to drop. He quickly prepared his love before entering, “I want to make you feel wonderful love. Once we’re done in here we should go shower and then I will give you a grand tour of our new home.”

It didn’t take long before they finished and Harry quickly pulled his mate into the large bathroom. It was surrounded in white marble with black veins. The room looked lovely and had a huge skylight over the Prefect Bathroom sized bathtub. He pulled his love into the wonderfully musk scented bath water. He took his time washing every part of his new mate, “I guess there are some things we should discuss love. I’m not sure what creature I am, but I am something that hasn’t been seen in over one thousand years. I will also have more than one mate. You are the first of my mates and I can tell that you are dominant even though you submit to me. I guess I am an Alpha and you are likely Beta, which leaves Omegas. Some of my mates will likely be submissive to you. Do you think you could protect them as well as I am willing to protect you?”

Severus sat up proud, “I am fully capable of protecting others. However, I am not sure that they would be interested in being with someone like me.”

Harry sighed, “I just wish I knew who they all were. I’ve been having some interesting dreams the past couple of nights. I know for a fact now that the dream I had about brewing must have been you. I had another one about chasing my own tail and about my mother having inappropriate interactions with me, hmm, no that couldn’t be who I thought that was just now.” Harry shook his head for a moment and cleared the thought from his mind. It would be more than wrong if one of his mates was his beloved godfather. Surely, his parents wouldn’t approve of that. “Another had to have been a lonely werewolf. I had two dreams about him, but it’s just likely it was because the last day of the three day full moon cycle was my birthday, which probably has nothing to do with me waking up outside of this manor each morning in that damn field.”

Harry remained silent for a moment as he allowed his fingers to ghost down his silent mate’s back, “The next one was of a dragon tamer working with this guy named Reggie Gamp who somehow looked familiar to me. I have no idea why though I really didn’t get a chance to see the dragon tamer. The only dragon tamer I know in Romania is Charley Weasley, him being anything but a human wizard is laughable. I think the last one was the bloody giant squid, but I’m sure that was just my subconscious running away from me. It’s a bloody squid. How the hell would I even approach the thing?”

Harry poured a bit of shampoo into his hand as he slowly worked it though his mates silver locks, “Not to mention the weird dreams I had after mating with you. Let’s see. I stood before the mirror worried about my son being submissive like I was and stared at my nonexistent manhood. Who the hell would remove a submissive’s cock?”

Severus moaned for a moment probably due to the feel of Harry’s fingers massaging his scalp, “I’m not sure but if he were from a pureblood family, then it would make sense. Some pureblood families frown upon their heir being submissive. I know for a fact that Lucius Malfoy went through hell when he discovered his tendencies at school. He was in seventh year when I was in my first year. I remember how pale he looked the day after his birthday. I found him crying in one of the bathrooms crying about what his father would do to him when he discovered he wasn’t dominant. I was so scared seeing one of my protectors so broken that I never approached him. I don’t believe he ever saw me.”

Harry sighed for a moment before remembering that there was also a son in one of the dreams worried about the way his father was acting, “You know I’m beginning to think that both Lucius and Draco Malfoy may be my mates as well. Then there was a Vampire somewhere in the east and a fairy in a forest somewhere. Lastly, there was an Italian with a succubus for a mother and another wizard who was afraid of his father after the man killed his mother. I have no idea who they could be; however, I think we should visit Malfoy Manor right away. If Lucius is the one I dreamed about, then he might be forced into doing something to his son.”

Severus’ eyes widened, “It is quite likely that if Lucius’ father followed in perpetuating the line by impregnating his submissive son, that the child would be sickly. The only reason why Draco has survived as long as he has is because of the potions I brew for him. He had been suffering from hemophilia for years and why didn’t I see it sooner. Yes, we must get to Malfoy Manor and we must transport the two of them here. We will need to research blood adoption rituals and see if we can come up with a candidate who could replace Abraxas’ genetics in Draco.”

Harry quickly rinsed off his mate before draining the tub. He had a couple of mates to retrieve. Also, he had a mystery, “Wait, did Narcissa love her dead cousin?”

Severus’ eyes widened even more, “I could tell by the way she stared at Regulus at Death Eater meetings that she cared for him greatly. He was a year younger than me and his brother Sirius. Yes, I do believe that Narcissa Black was in love with Regulus Black.”

Harry fought the urge to pull out his hair and quickly got dressed. He didn’t think as he went through the motions and before he knew it, he stood before the doors to Malfoy Manor. A small house elf opened the door to him, “Master’s mate has finally arrived. He’s been waiting for you for such a long time. Quickly go to him before the influences of his horrible father take hold and he does something to the young master.”

Harry just simply nodded and wondered how much of the world Wizards missed. Apparently, house elves new much more about what was going on around them. He followed the pull he felt and found Lucius standing naked before a mirror staring at his missing manhood. Harry sighed as he approached the man and the urge to claim him took hold. He quickly turned toward his other mate, “I’ve got to do this alone. How about you check on Draco and make the suggestion about blood adoption. I think we should let him make some suggestions. He’ll probably need to find someone who is not distantly related to him. I think that a muggleborn may be best. He can’t be related to any of my dominant mates.”

Severus just simply nodded before leaving the room. Harry focused on one of his first submissive mates. He quickly shed his clothing and pushed the gorgeous man to the bed. The need to claim overwhelmed him and soon fangs formed in his mouth. He bit down and sucked in a bit of the sweat blood. He could feel from the moment he broke through the skin that this mate would do anything to please him. He had been so starved of affection for so many years. He reached down and quickly found his first submissive mate’s pucker. He pushed two fingers in his lover’s mouth, “Suck.”

Once the fingers were properly covered in saliva, he pushed them into the tight heat. He took his time to stretch his delicate blond submissive. The man just fell apart under his touch and was a whimpering and pleading mess. He pulled his fingers out and quickly replaced them with his throbbing member. He pushed right in and started moving quickly. It didn’t take long before he felt his damaged mate twitching around him in orgasm. He quickly filled him full of his seed. He pulled out, cast a quick cleaning charm, and pulled the man’s head into his lap, “What are you, love?”

“I am a Rakshasa.”

Harry nodded in understanding, “So does that mean that you have a Halfling form?”

Lucius nodded and closed his eyes for a moment. Harry gasped when a tiger tail started swishing between their legs, tiger ears perked up from his blond hair, and the gray markings formed on his milky white skin. Harry groaned at the sight, “Just seeing you in that form love makes me ready to go a s second time.”

Lucius rolled onto his back and lifted his well sculpted legs into the air. Harry gasped as he noticed another hole closer to the front on his new mate. His fingers went right to it and he gasped in surprise as he felt the warm wetness under his fingers. He removed the fingers before pushing straight into the hole. He cringed when he realized the opening must have had a hymen as his mate cried out in pain. Harry stilled and waited for his love to adjust. He was soon again moving quickly toward another orgasm, but it wasn’t pulled from him until his mate’s eyes closed and the walls surrounding were too much. He had given his mate a true orgasm and something fluttered in his gut at the thought. He slowly pulled out and pulled his mate into a kiss. He broke away and called, “Dobby.”

The elf popped before him, “How may I help you, Harry Potter, sir?”

“Please take Lucius to the ritual baths at Potter Manor. I will be with him shortly. Also, please ask my father’s portrait about the family magics. I need to know if we have any proper cleansing spells. I can feel the compulsion spells surrounding that mate.”

The elf nodded and popped away with Lucius. Harry sighed as he quickly dressed. He needed to find Severus and his other mate. He found the two huddled in the drawing room quickly chatting by the fire. Harry walked into the room and the conversation stopped as Draco looked at him with wide eyes, “You’re my mate, aren’t you?”

Harry nodded, “You are submissive Draco. I can smell it on you. Something tells me that Submissive mates do not come into their inheritance until age 17.”

Draco nodded, “Most creatures dominant and submissive come into their inheritance on their 17^th birthday. I’m a bit surprised to see that you got yours a year earlier.”

That gravelly voice answered in Harry’s mind, it is because you are a Mimicker Harry. You’re creature always appears on one’s 16^th birthday.

Harry shrugged, “Apparently, it is because I am a Mimicker. I guess that is also the reason why I have so many bloody mates. I guess if I counted correctly, I have eleven mates total. I believe five of them are dominant and six are submissive. Let’s see, one’s a werewolf, one’s a vampire, one’s a fairy, one’s a dog, your father’s a Rakshasa, one has scales, one doesn’t know what he is but fears his father, one’s mother’s a succubus, one’s a bloody squid, Severus is a beautiful shape shifter, and you’re a Veela.”

Draco’s eyes widened, “Do you think that the one with a Succubus for a mother might be Blaise Zabini? I mean his mother goes through so many men after all.”

Harry chuckled, “That would make sense. By chance is his mother marrying one of his friend’s father’s this summer?”

Draco nodded, “Yeah. Theodore Nott’s dad is marrying her next week.”

Harry smiled, “Well, I’ll expect you to keep an eye on those two when we return to Hogwarts. You share a dorm room with them, right?”

“Yes, I do. Boy, am I happy that several of my friends will be pulled into this crazy mateship.”

Harry kneeled before the boy in the chair and kissed him strongly. It was a few minutes before he broke away. “I’m so happy you are one of my mates. So, would you be against having Hermione Granger as a sister?”

Draco just smiled, “I could only hope the blood adoption gives me some of her ability, just think how my grades would improve if I got her eidetic memory.”

“I wasn’t aware she had one of those,” Severus remarked.

“How do you think she’s able to recall answers from her text books verbatim?” Draco raised a blond eyebrow almost as if mocking his godfather’s patented look.

“I am sure the rewards will outweigh any lower blood purity concerns. Now, how about you pack what you’d like to bring to your new home while Severus and I go speak with Narcissa.”

It didn’t take long before they found her. Harry cleared his throat, “I’m taking your son and husband with me. Fill free to remain here for as long as you’d like. Did you want me to speak with Sirius about having your wedding contract annulled?”

Narcissa looked up and smiled beatifically, “Yes, please do that. I’m happy you’re finally taking that beast off of my hands. You wouldn’t by chance know where a Reggie Gamp may be located, would you?”

Harry raised an eyebrow, “What would you ask?”

Her blue eyes sparkled, “Well, I’ve been keeping track of my dear cousin since he faked his own death.”

Harry gasped, “That’s why he looked familiar. Reggie Gamp is the assumed name of Regulus Black who’s Sirius’ brother. I wonder how Siri would react if he knew that his brother was alive and working on a dragon reserve in Romania with Charlie Weasley.”

Narcissa grabbed his hands and spun them around in a circle, “Don’t worry about telling him that. I’ll have Reggie contact him before the winter holidays. Perhaps he could visit. I’ll leave for Romania as soon as he can finalize the annulment. So, please speak with him before you have to return to Hogwarts. You can then have the house elves seal this home until you are ready to return one day.”

Harry nodded, “We will. I really need to get back to my manor.”

Harry walked into the ritual baths at Potter Manor. He found Lucius sitting against one of the Roman like columns shivering. “Why didn’t you walk into the heated baths?”

“I didn’t want to disobey you master.”

Harry’s eyes widened as he wondered if this went along with what Abraxas had done to his son. “Get into the bath while I read over this ritual.” He walked over to where Dobby was waiting for him. The elf handed him a piece of paper detailing a ritual. Harry quickly added lavender soap to the water, which the ritual required. The calming scent filled his senses and calmed his frayed nerves. He read the spell component and took his spell pointing it at Lucius, and chanted, “Aufero sordibus, aufero dolorem, aufero vinculis eius.”

A bright light came out of his wand and surrounded his mate. He held his wand and continued to chant until the light flashed and was absorbed by Lucius’ skin. He wiped the sweat from his brow and set his wand back down next to the tub. He slowly approached the now shaking blonde. “How do you feel now?”

Lucius had tears falling from his eyes, “How could I have even considered doing something like that to Draco? Why would I want to put him through the same lonely existence I have lived? Thank you for coming when you did. If you had waiting another week, I may have turned into the same monster that created me.”

Harry pulled off his clothing and waded into the water and pulled his mate into his arms, “What happened to your manhood?” His mate just shuddered in his arms and sobbed harder. “Your father did something to it, didn’t he?”

Lucius whispered hauntedly, “I am not deserving of male parts. I am a submissive when I should’ve been a dominant like my father. I can only bear but not give seed, so there is no need for me to have a functioning sex. I should enjoy being taken and I shall never have the power to be the one taking. No woman would want me when they found out what I freak I am.”

Harry stopped him from continuing, “Your father castrated you and not just by removing your testicles but also by removing your manhood?”

Lucius nodded his head and continued to break down.

“Is that what you would’ve done to Draco?”

Lucius gasped at the thought. “I would never want to but he I could feel him pushing me toward it the more I suspected that Draco was submissive. He continued to control me even long after his death. I’ve been forced to listen to his portrait. He would’ve eventually discovered that Draco was submissive and command me to put him through the rituals.”

Harry nodded, “Since Draco is your son and the Malfoy heir, there is no need for you to keep your father’s name. I think you deserve a new name and since I prefer the way you look in your Halfling form, a new name is needed. Are you able to transform into a full tiger form?”

Lucius nodded and climbed out of the tub before being replaced by a bangle tiger with grey stripes instead of black. Harry looked at the back of the tiger and contently sighed, “It’s good that you appear as a female tiger. It will make more sense when you’re pregnant in that form. Oh yes Lucius, you shall have more children. You are the first of my submissive mates after all. Now transform back into your Halfling form please, love.”

He watched as the disgruntled and malformed man faded into the striped beauty. The mutilated genital area faded into a flat form and the delicious hole appeared. Harry just wanted to push into that delicious heat once more. He really needed to give Severus a taste of that beauty in bed that evening while he once again enjoyed his dominant mate submitting to only him. “We will need a name for your tiger form, since you’ll be arriving at Hogwarts as my pet tiger. I think stripes is really too plebian for such a gorgeous animal. I think the name Maeve will work for you. You do rather seem like a queen of tigers. Now what was your mother’s maiden name?”

Lucius moved closer to him as pain filled his grey eyes, “Delacour.”

Harry tilted his head to the left, “So, your mother was a Delacour. I thought it was Fleur’s mother who was the half-Veela.”

“The Delacour family was known to breed with members of the royal Veela family for centuries. She was related to them but they were cousins. He didn’t have any of the characteristics so he married a half-Veela woman.”

Harry reached down and slowly ran his hand up the Rakshasa’s tail, “You are such a good kitty. Your name is now Maeve Delacour whenever you are in your Halfling or Tiger form. Any daughters you birth will have that last name. Draco will be the last of the Malfoy’s and any children he has that favor the Malfoy coloring will carry his name.”

Harry’s brain was invaded once more by the annoying all-knowing voice. You need to call the Delacour family plug. You must place those plugs in each of your mates. It’s a part of stating your claim to them as you are the only one able to remove them unless you key one of your other mates in as well.

Harry nodded and held out his wand, “Accio Delacour Family plug.”

Instead of having it flying toward him Dobby popped before him and handed him a black plug with a silvery family crest with a transformed Veela upon it. Harry quickly scanned the plug and noticed it had proper waste disposal charms as well as fertility charms. He felt a contentment coming from the plug, “Maeve, you must turn around. I need you to stick your luscious bum in the air so that I may fully claim you as mine.”

Harry summoned some healing oil, which he used to stretch his lover’s pucker. It didn’t take long before he pushed the plug inside. He cast a simple warming charm on the plug and moved it around until he got a gasp out of Lucius. “I want you to bend over the side of the tub, Maeve. Let’s see if I can make you explode with so much pleasure you will be crying for days.”

Lucius bent over the side of the tub allowing Harry to manipulate the plug while he moved within Maeve’s warm channel, for the warm hole surely belonged to Lucius’s Halfling form, who would forever be called Maeve. Harry continued to torture his mate with pleasure. He lost track of time as he continued to hold back his own orgasm. He also lost track of how many orgasm’s he’d given his new mate before he finally exploded within her. They spent some more time within the tub washing up.

Harry quickly got an wonderful idea and smirked at his darling new mate, “Since you’ll be accompanying my as my pet, I think that we should limit what you wear. You’ll mostly be in tiger form after all.” He once again called forth a house elf and was presented with a single mini-skirt and a delicious leather harness. “Do you think you’ll be able to absorb the skirt but keep the holster separate when you transform into a tiger?”

Lucius nodded his head yes, so Harry helped his lover into the tight fitting black leather skirt. He then noticed the harness had a spot to hook up to nipple piercing and he felt the overwhelming need to piercing those light pink nipples. He pushed his mate up against the wall and couldn’t help but slip back into that warm heat as he summoned the necessary items from the adjacent sex magic room. “Oh love, this might hurt a bit, but I will enjoy it.”

He pinched the right nipple so that it was a perfect little nub before pushing the needle through it. He quickly followed it with the nipple which because an unbreakable loop magically. Harry paused only to thrust in and out from the wet hole for a bit before attacking the other nipple. He then quickly cast healing spells which removed the redness. He pulled out of his little mate, which caused her to whimper. “It’s okay love. I just need to get that harness on you now love.”

He slipped the harness over her and clipped the front parts onto the newly pierced nipples. He attached the leash, “Get down on your hands and knees love. We need to try this out.” He followed behind his crawling mate before deciding to randomly stop to see how quickly his lovely pet would respond. It seemed instantaneous, as the pain commanded Maeve to stop. He quickly vanished the leash into the retractable part of the harness before having his mate stand up, “Don’t worry we’ll used that again later love. Now we need to meet Severus and Draco so we can discuss contacting Hermione and what is required for the blood adoption ritual.”

Harry held Lucius’ hand as they walked out of the ritual rooms. It wasn’t long before they walked up the stairs to the main floor. They soon walked into the library where they found Draco and Severus sitting at one of the tables. The room was a perfect English style library but with an overlooking balcony. Harry walked Lucius over to them, “I just wanted to let you guys know that Lucius Malfoy is dead. He may one day make another appearance, but for now he will disappear from the wizarding world. This here is his Halfling form, which I have named Maeve Delacour. He also has a tiger form, which I will call Maeve and she will accompany me to Hogwarts this year.”

Draco looked up and smiled, “I’m just happy that someone’s there to take care of you now.”

Lucius just nodded as he sat down in one of the chairs, “So, when do you expect to contact Hermione Granger?”

Harry looked over at his newest mate, “You don’t seem to be reacting the way I thought you would with the idea of a muggleborn adopting your son as a brother.”

Lucius simply shrugged, “It’s interesting how my thinking changed as soon as you removed all of those compulsion charms that horrible man who called himself my father placed upon me. It is more important that my son will no longer have to suffer than the donor’s blood purity. In this cause a muggleborn is the best option as there is no chance that she is related to us.”

Harry nodded and looked over at Severus, “So what have you learned of the requirements for the ritual?”

“It will need to be performed from the moment the moon rises on the 100% visible full moon. As you know a werewolf transforms three times during the full moon phase as there are technically three full moons in a row. The middle moon is the one we need to perform this ritual. When I checked my lunar atlas, it appears the next full moon is the 28^th of this month. That gives us plenty of time to prepare and for Draco to recover before returning to school.”

Harry nodded, “I guess I should go write a letter to Hermione asking if she could stay with me for a bit, I think I will send it via Dobby instead of an owl.”

Harry and the tiger Maeve awaited Hermione’s arrival in the large hall where the only working floo connection was located. Severus was busy performing the cleansing ritual on Draco to remove all of the compulsion charms from him. Harry was sat in a chair facing the fireplace with Maeve resting her had on his lap. The wizard stared into the fire as he scratched behind the tiger’s ears, which elicited a purr from the beast, which had proved the ability to morph with the skirt and keep the harness visible. Dobby popped into the room at the same time the floo turned bright green and Hermione stumbled through.

Her hands were quickly resting on her hips, “What was the meaning of sending Dobby to me with a message? Why are you using an elf as an owl?”

“The situation called for it. I do not mistreat Dobby and he has chosen to bond to me as a family house elf. So, I called you here to ask that you contribute your genetic material in the form of blood in a ritual to gain a younger brother.”

Her brown eyes widened, “To whom would I donate my magic and genetics?”

Harry smiled, “Draco Malfoy.” Her face went directly into a scowl, “No, hear me out before you decline. Narcissa is not his mother. His father Lucius carried him because he was a submissive and his grandfather Abraxas was his true father. Draco is a product of incest and has been sickly since he was young and suffers from hemophilia. The only thing keeping him alive is Severus’ brilliance as a potions master.”

“I know there’s more than that going on, Harry. What are you trying to hide from me?”

The mimicker sighed, “I came into a creature inheritance on my recent birthday. I’m not sure if any other names exist for what I am, but I’m a Mimicker. I have the ability to temporarily take on any magical being’s ability by just being in the same room as me. I have a fated number of mates with one less dominant mate than submissive. I have already found and claimed two of my mates. Draco is one of my submissive ones.” Harry wondered for a moment where the information about his creature inheritance had come from, but he just wrote it off as coming from that well of knowledge to which he now had access.

“Sixteen is a little young to come into a creature inheritance. Most witches and wizards come into their abilities on their 17^th birthday when they come into the wizard majority. I admit that I have never heard of a being with your talent before. Perhaps it’s just so rare that there aren’t any modern books with information on it.” She blew a curly lock out of her face, “I will do it under one condition.”

“What is your condition?”

She gave a feral smile, “You give me free rein of your family’s library.”

“Of course,” he rolled his eyes. “Why didn’t I anticipate that request? I shall show you to my family’s rather extensive library. I suggest you research adoption rituals while you’re at it. We plan on performing it at the end of the month during the next full moon.”

Harry stood from his chair with Maeve walking beside him as they left the room. Dobby already set to preparing one of the other guest rooms for Hermione’s stay. Double wooden doors opened into a large room, which was extended by wizard space several times. The room was filled with floor to ceiling bookshelves and had a familiar air to it. It greatly resembled the Hogwarts’ library without the restricted section. The higher shelves likely had age wards that prevented those under a certain age from handling them. “This, my darling Hermione, is my family library. I believe some of Severus’ books have been moved here as well. I’m not sure where the elves put them, but I am sure that he can easily find them.”

Hermione turned toward him with widened eyes, “So, what do you know about your mates?”

Harry went into his dreams and descriptions of the mates he encountered in them before concluding with, “I have already claimed Severus. This darling tiger here is Lucius, who has a female tiger and hermaphrodite Halfling form, which I call Maeve. I have already claimed him, er her. Okay I’m even confused about that one. Not really sure which pronoun to use. Maybe it’s just easy to refer that mate as Maeve. I cannot claim Draco until he comes of age. We believe that Blaise Zabini and Theodore Nott may be two of my mates. I have no idea regarding the vampire or the fairy. The only dragon tamer I know is Charlie Weasley, and that just seems weird to me. I doubt the werewolf will turn out to be Remus only because he’s the solitary werewolf I know. I guess the dog one could be Siri, but again the idea of mating to my godfather just seems wrong on so many levels. I don’t even want to think about the giant squid because that one seems more than a bit impossible.”

Hermione sat down at one of the research tables made from ebony colored wood and sighed, “Well, I guess that’s quite the conundrum. However, I would suggest that you at least meet with Siri. I believe you would know at first whiff or whatever tell you who your mates are when you are in their presence. Wouldn’t it be better if you discover that he is you mate rather than never finding out because the idea makes you feel uncomfortable?”

“You’re probably right. I’ll go tomorrow. I’ve got to talk to him about absolving Narcissa and Lucius’ wedding contract anyway. I believe she wishes to run off to be with a Reggie Gamp who may or may not be the supposedly deceased Regulus Black.”

Hermione shook her head and chuckled, “Only you could find yourself in a situation like that, Harry.”

Harry left Hermione in the library to find Severus. He had Maeve transform to spend some time with his now cleansed son before pushing Severus against the wall of the sexual magic room. “I’ve been needing to fill you full of the Prince Family plug, but first I must fill your hole full of my seed. I cannot wait until you are rounded with my child.”

Severus shook his head no, “I have to teach Potions this year. Can’t we wait until after all of us have graduated from Hogwarts? You are starting your sixth year along with Draco in the fall.”

Harry sighed running his hand through his hair, “You’re probably right. Have you been using a conception charm?”

Severus nodded, “Yes, only until I have the potions brewed.”

“Go ahead and brew it for any of our mates who may find themselves in the same predicament as you.”

A/N: You may notice that this chapter is much different than the one that was originally here. I’m trying to spend enough time with each character. Also, Harry may suspect some of his mates, but at the same time he doesn’t want to believe that some of them could really be one of his mates. I hope that this version will work out better than the last one.
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