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Kumiho Adjule	By : SomethingElse Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Snape/Sirius Views: 7285 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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AN: Once again, I'm only posting the next chapters if I can post all four at once. This may change if I get stumped on one, or have a burst on another, but for now, that's my criteria.
ChaosLady: I agree. Sorry, I may have been fantasizing.
Sailor Sol: Okay, so control training? I like that. The idea, not the act. So, you are suggesting that Severus holds out on Sirius? I'm concerned about this stage of his pregnancy. Maybe just a flashback, from before, okay? Or would Snape give the power to his mate? I have established that they are both dominants, with the ability to assume submissive roles in given situations. Maybe they take turns?
Minervaq: One story does not a shipper make, but that's all right. I've been a Severus/Sirius shipper for years. I think it runs right along with Drarry, because they kinda fit the same stereotypes, evil Slytherin and noble but crafty defiant Gryff. Suggestions are great, but I do have some ideas to work with, so I'll be fine without them. Hope you like this chapter, too.
Chapter Two: Puppy Training

A whimper woke Sirius to find himself wrapped around his snarky lover. He felt a quiver run through Severus and pulled him closer, smoothing down the long silky locks with one hand as he rocked the man with the other.
Severus drifted into a deeper sleep and was soon snoring softly into his pillows.
These nightmares were never mentioned in conscious interactions, but Sirius smirked at the knowledge that Sirius Black had this information about the stern potions master.
Once Severus was sleeping deeply enough, Sirius climbed out of bed and padded across the floor to the bathroom. He looked himself over, noting no particular change in his nipples or scrotum, and stepped into a hot shower. That would change soon, as his pregnancy progressed, and his body responded by creating breasts and drawing in his bits.
When he was clean and dressed, he rushed through a high protein breakfast in the kitchen and cast a quick impervious on his clothes before venturing into the back yard.
To the left, opposite the potions garden and Severus' lab, were the kitchen garden, a cold house for the storage of food perishables and another that held sensitive potion ingredients and an assortment of dead rodents.
Sirius stopped here, collected two braces of ferrets and went to the stables.
The couple did not have horses, so the facilities had been converted to house Buckbeak, the hippogryph. About a month prior, Beakie had shown up with a smaller gryph, a female, with soft downy feathers extending halfway down her body. She was wary of the wizard, at first, but a few harsh squawks from her mate had given her reason to allow him an opportunity to make friends.
Sirius called her Feather Withers. She never accepted food from him, so once Buckbeak was fed, she would refuse his brace and he would go behind the barn where the male would gather them up by the tails and deliver them to his female.
This morning, she was especially testy and wouldn't even rise from the straw to greet him. After his formal bow to the male, which was easily returned, he gesticulated to Feathers, only to have Buckbeak crowd between them.
Sirius back away, giving the pair space and the male Hippogryph wandered around his mate and settled next to her. The wizard could barely see the shimmering blue spheres nestled between them.
“Eggs?” His eyes flew open and the large beast cocked his head. “You're a father, Beakie! How exciting.” He leaned closer, “One, two, three. Just like me! Ah, Beakie!” After giving the hippogryph a hug, Sirius tossed the dead vermin over toward the female and danced back to the house.

Severus was just stretching out when the bed jounced and he was wrapped in the Kumiho's exuberant arms. “Three eggs, Severus! There are three!”
“What in the blazes are you on about, Mutt?” Snape suffered himself to be tugged around for a few seconds before he broke free and threw the Kumiho onto the bed.
Sirius looked up to see his lover morph into a demonic shape that glared down at him. “Buckbeak and Feathers. Three eggs?” he squeaked.
“Oh,” as Severus calmed, his facial features softened and his hands loosened their hold. “You've been outside?”
“Yeah, been up for hours. You looked tired, so I left you to sleep.”
“And then, you come in here, romping all over me, drooling and slobbering?” Snape straddled the Kumiho and held his hands together over his head. “I should punish you, Puppy.”
Sirius couldn't deny the way his cock jumped under the morph's ass, and he didn't even try. “Say it, again.”
“Bad . . . Puppy.” Severus purred.
This was turning into a very good day.

Sirius always woke first, crawling out of bed to head down to the kitchens. His pregnancy was not riddled with human type symptoms, and he was not unhappy about that. He didn't have morning sickness, or get woosy, or faint. He never had odd cravings, or wanted strange foods in combination to each other. His only side-effect was an unnatural sexual appetite. He wanted it - a lot - and in every way that was conceivable.
Severus usually slept peacefully, while his lover had a hearty meal, took a walk around the gardens, fed his pets and did some correspondence. The potions master would wake around eleven, called for an elf and rise stiffly.
Today, they both crawled out of bed at the same time, after their morning activities sent them back into slumber. Sirius jumped up first, calling his turn for the shower, while Severus moved more leisurely around the bedroom.
Severus had taken to wearing his hair longer, laying across his shoulders in soft golden brown waves. The elves would bind it back with leather thongs after brushing it to a sheen. All of this took place before Sirius returned to find him eating a light brunch of fruit and tea.
“Ah Severus, you look well rested.”
Without looking up from the apple he was peeling, Snape drew a deep breath and rolled his head on his neck. “Are you wearing it?” he asked.
Sirius blushed to his toes and glanced at the two elves that were laying out the other man's black robes. “Yes.” he whispered.
Severus put down his knife and looked up. He regarded his lover and smiled at Sirius' embarrassment. “Show me.” he ordered.
The blush from before could not compete with the dark flush that covered Sirius' face. He stood tall and unbuttoned his shirt and vest. There, around his neck, was a solid black collar with a dangling charm at its center. Severus barked out a laugh and motioned him closer. Sirius sat next to him, on the edge of the settee, and let his lover examine the choker around his neck.
“Beautiful.” Severus whispered, lifting the gold charm with his name as owner of this fine beast, and kissing the brush of whiskers on the Kumiho's cheek. “And you are mine, aren't you?”
“I am.” Sirius said, his blush rushing away to be replaced by a vivid smile and twinkling eyes. “And, you are mine. I don't require a token of that truth.”
Severus frowned and pulled away. “This is not a token for me or any others to see. This is a declaration for you, for you to wear as acknowledgment of your belonging to me and no other. Do not make such ridiculous suggestions, Mutt.”
“I prefer your other name for me, Severus.” Sirius whimpered.
“Then, come and have some food, Puppy. I will be in my lab most of the day, as I have a great quantity of potions to prepare. What are your plans, for today?”
“Oh, Patsy and I are going on a job. She owled me about a nest in the town south of here.”
“Do use caution about transforming. Remember, the babies can handle it, if you take it slowly.” Snape had returned to his apple pealing and only cocked an eyebrow at him when Sirius didn't respond.
“I know. I was gonna play the boss and let Pats do the hunting, this time. She's getting' better. She asked if she could bring that Roddy kid along. Do you think it's serious between them?”
“Dora seems to think so.” Severus answered.
“But, the kid . . . he's just . . .”
“Not up to your standards?”
“That's not it. He does that thing, you know.”
“Yes, I do. If it makes you uncomfortable, then tell him.”
“I've tried. You could do it.”
“Me?”
“Yeah, you got a lot of practice scaring kids. Tell him just what we'll do to him if he hurts our little girl. And that I don't need a toady hanging off me.”
“First off, Miss Parkinson is not our 'little girl' . . .” Snape began but Sirius cut him off quickly.
“What's mine is yours, Sevvie.”
“Secondly, do not call me that.” Snape looked ready to growl and Sirius smiled back with a look of innocence plastered all over his face. “Thirdly, who determined that 'we' would be retaliating for any mischief that your daughter managed to get herself into?”
“We're a team. One big happy family.” Sirius blatantly rubbed his swollen belly for emphasis. “Or do you want me to go take care of the little blighter alone, in my condition?”
“Oh, for Pete's sake.” Snape put down the second apple he had begun peeling. “And most importantly, as I do not currently understand enough of the political structure of your particular inheritance, I hardly think it proper that I instruct one of your toadies on how to act.”
“Oh, that. I could explain it, I suppose.”
“Indeed. But, you don't plan to, do you?”
“Well, I have a rather busy day, today.”
“I see. So, do you remember the little gift I gave you, last night?”
Sirius blushed at the reminder and cautiously avoided the shift that would make the gift move and remind him even more insistently of its presence. “Yeah, I do.”
“Well, you may want me to remove it, before you start your busy day.”
“Huh? Hey, that's blackmail.”
“Amply named, Black.”
“Fine, I'll tell you, so take it out?”
“When you have adequately acquainted me with your, and Mr. Grimes' status and hierarchy. The plug stays put, for now. So, have a seat, Puppy.”
Sirius dropped heavily into the proffered chair and glared at the Morphagus when his landing jarred the plug in question. He took a long breath and closed his eyes for a moment, then began his explanation. “Like I told you, Adesta are middle class, and they look up to Adjule as leaders, or lords. The Next highest, just below Adjule and above Adesta, is Alignium. This is the result of Adjule mating with Adesta. Now Moderto, the lower class, is from Adjule mating with Werewolf or other canine breeds. The fifth level, just below Moderto, almost the worst, is Mallannia. The Kumiho/Fae connection. I told you about them.”
“Yes, but where do our children fall in this class based family tree?”
“Oh, yeah. Morphia are so rare, so unique and powerful, they would rise to the level of Adjule or higher. They will be kings.”
“Don't start crowning them, yet. The last thing we need is for them to get as big-headed as you are.” Snape had worked through most of his apple slices and before he popped the last into his mouth, he asked for one more detail. “Almost the worst? What would be the worst?”
Sirius sighed and drew a deep breath. “Moderto/Mallania, but sometimes in other odd pairings, as well. Deformed, deranged, mental illnesses - at best, complete inability to thrive, early death - at worst. It's not necessary to name the line, but they have. Kumijo despondant.”
“So, you want to protect Patsy from this outcome?”
“I wouldn't want my grandchild to be a despondant.”
“But, the hierarchy bullocks?” Snape veered them back on track and away from depressing topics.
“Oh, that. Adjule are the leaders, the pure-bloods, if you want, and Grimes' genuflection is considered old world tradition. Don't go much for that kinda stuff.”
“So, you really would be a Kumiho lord?”
Sirius leaned back and considered this, “Could be put that way. Again, I never cared for the pure-blood crap from the other wizard families, so why would I go for it in the magical creature world?”
Snape considered him for a bit, then let his lips curl into a smirk that showed the evil he was capable of. Sirius shifted again, nudging the plug and forcing free a gasp.
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