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The Returnof the Legendary Amarens	By : looonylei Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 33758 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 12
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Harry was walking through a dimly lit hallway in an unfamiliar home. It was very silent and his footsteps created a very loud sound as he walked. He didn’t know where he was going, he simply felt a strong pull leading him somewhere. Suddenly he froze as he passed a window and caught sight of his reflection. He stepped closer to the window and his eyes widened when he clearly saw his image. His appearance had changed. So much that he almost didn’t recognize himself.
He now had a high cheekbones rather than his previous rounded face. His lips were now full, red and kissable. His nose was thin and a bit more pointed than before. His eyes were still bright emerald, but now had a glint of silver, and were framed by long, thick lashes. His hair was midnight black with streaks of green, silver, and violet cascading down to his hips. His lithe body now had a little curve and his hips were broader. His tan skin was now pale, smooth and unblemished. And what shocked him the most were the wings sprouting from his back. Black as his hair, with a wingspan of fifteen feet.
Soft voices talking from behind him stopped him from scrutinizing himself further. He spun around and noticed a door slightly ajar behind him. Curious, he slowly approached the door and carefully snuck inside. His heart clenched painfully and he felt numb and cold when he recognized who was inside the room. Draco Malfoy and Severus Snape. Draco’s appearance had also changed. Starting with his hair and continuing up to his pure white wings, but he could still recognize him easily. He tried to stepped back and run away, but he found himself rooted in place. So he just shut his eyes, trying to calm himself down, thinking “they aren’t really there.” But even if he was able to block his vision, he could still hear their voices as they spoke. He tried to ignore even that, but when the Potion’s Master mentioned ‘mate’, his eyes snapped open and his heart beat erratically. There was something deep inside of him telling him that they were his mates, and he must accept them. To let them be aware of his presence, and that they should complete their bond as soon as possible.
One part of him agreed with that thought. That yes, he wanted them, he needed them. But another part of him was screaming NO. That can’t be. I hate them. Then a very painful memory suddenly flashed at the front of his mind. A very excruciating memory that escalated more of his negative emotions inside him. And so the desire to accept the bond was overpowered by rejection. Then suddenly he was engulfed with darkness.
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It was already seven in the morning when Severus arrived in his private quarters at Hogwarts. He spent all night with his young mate, explaining everything about being an Amaren. About their bonds, their other mate, and how to find him. Also he spent the entire night soothing his mate, as he was the one who was affected more by the emotional turmoil and rejection of their submissive mate. He was really confused as to why only Draco had that strong bond to their submissive mate. That was also what worried him much more. The immediate rejection of their mate. Who could it be?
He knew he should be exhausted now, but he felt no such thing. Instead he felt relaxed and light hearted. His thoughts were cut off by a knock on his door. He strode towards the door puzzled as to who would visit him this early in the morning. He was a bit surprised to find his fellow professor standing outside his door.
“Good morning, Severus,’’ Lupin greeted with a small smile.
“Lupin,’’ he gave the werewolf a curt nod. “And what do I owe for this unannounced visit?”
“I apologize if I came here without notice, something just happen and I need a word with you as soon as possible. Don’t worry, it won’t take long.’’
Severus stared at the werewolf for a while, then he nodded and stepped aside to let him in. The Potion’s Master sat in his arm chair, while Lupin sat opposite to him on the couch. Severus asked for some tea from one of the elves, and handed a cup to Lupin.
“”Pray tell what is this visit all about?” Severus finally spoke after a minute of silence.
“I am wondering if you could lend me that silver book of yours,’’ asked Lupin warily.
Upon hearing the request, the Potion’s Master snapped his gaze towards the man sitting in front of him, his eyes narrowed in suspicion. ‘’Why would you need it? You are aware that it isn’t just an ordinary book, Lupin. Only our kind will able to read it.’’
Lupin nodded. “I’m aware,’’ then he paused deciding whether or not to tell the other man why he needed the book. He knew that as of this moment, being honest was all he needed to do to convince the Potion’s Master.
“Yesterday, a friend of mine received his inheritance.’’
Severus’s body stiffened and his heart started beating erratically. He locked his gaze with the werewolf and asked calmly, but deep inside he felt he was going to explode. ‘’Who?”
Remus shook his head. ‘’I can’t tell you.’’
Severus clenched his fists, and took a deep breath to calm himself. He was certain that whoever the person was, was his mate. This couldn’t be just a coincidence. So if he wanted to get any information, he should calm down first.
“You know how long I’ve been waiting for my mate, Remus.’’
“I understand, Severus. But that doesn’t mean that one of them is your mate. Maybe it’s-’’
“One of them?” Severus cut him off. “Do you mean to say, not only one Amaren?”
“Yes,’’ Remus replied thinking that it was alright for him to say that, as long as he didn’t reveal their identities.
“Who are they?” asked the potion master lowly.
“Severus, you know I can’t tell you that. It’s in your rules remember? And besides, how can you be so sure that one of them is your mate?”
“I feel it. Dammit.’’’ the potion master snapped. ‘’Our bond connected. A weak bond, but still a bond nonetheless. And yesterday, I also found one of my mates, and he also felt the bond, much stronger than mine, so much stronger that he can feel the rejection. Our submissive mate is rejecting us, and Draco is suffering because of that.
Remus’s eyes widened, and all the blood in his face drain when he realized what the implications of everything the Potion’s Master was saying were. Oh Merlin. This could not be happening. This was a disaster. The possibility that one of the trio was the submissive mate of Severus Snape and Draco Malfoy, this was a very big problem. Merlin he was hoping it wasn’t Harry. All hell would break loose if that happened.
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Shocked emerald eyes snapped wide opened as Harry bolted upright with a gasped. He frantically scanned the room, and sighed in relief when he made sure he was in his room at Grimmauld place. ‘It was just a nightmare’ he thought. He was about to get up and head toward the bathroom when he heard a knock on his door.
“Come in;’’ he called, but quickly grabbed his wand and pointed to the person in front of him.
“Harry James Potter, put down that wand this instant. What are you thinking pointing that wand on me?” Hermione scolded crossing her arms across her chest.
Harry blinked, then stared at his best friend who didn’t look like his best friend anymore. Just like in his nightmare, Hermione’s appearance had changed. Her bushy hair was now straight with streaks of red, and she also had large white wings. He suddenly felt alarmed.
“Her- Hermione?” he stuttered. “What the hell happen to you? You look different, and do you know there’s wings sprouting from your back?” he asked pointing at the white wings.
“Yes I’m aware that I have wings Harry, and so do you,’’ replied Hermione mimicking her best friend, pointing at his back. With that Harry rapidly jumped off of the bed and ran towards the bathroom to the full length mirror, his eyes widened in horror when he saw his reflection, the exact reflection in his nightmare.
“Oh Merlin. NO. This can’t be happening. This is just another nightmare. Yes, it is just horrible dream, I will wake up soon.’’ Harry pinched himself, hoping this would prove he was still inside his nightmare. It didn’t work. He was starting to hyperventilate. He wasn’t aware that he had picked up a bottle of shampoo on his side, and without any thought he smashed it towards the mirror, which shattered into million pieces. He felt numb that he wasn’t able to feel all the broken glasses that pierced through his skin, all he heard was someone shouting his name, then everything turned black.
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When he regain his consciousness, he was already back on his bed, and he wasn’t alone anymore. The Headmaster was already there, together with his godfather, Remus, the twins, Ginny, and his two best friends. He noticed that Ron had also changed. He turned his gazed to his godfather and asked:
“What happened?”
But it was Hermione who answered. “Oh Harry, you had a panic attack.’’
He looked at his arms and noticed the cuts from the broken glass, then he remember what happened earlier. He really had a panic attack. “Im sorry, I didn’t mean to worry you all.’’
“Nonsense Harry, of course we will worry, because we care for you,’’ said his godfather as he sat beside him on the bed.
“Thanks Padfoot,’’ muttered Harry giving him a weak smile.
“Would you like to talk about it pup? Are you alright?” asked Remus worriedly. He was the only one who have any true idea why his pup reacted that way, and that only confirmed his suspicions.
“Yeah I’m alright, Moony. Can you tell me what happened? Why do we look like this?” he inquired gesturing to the trio’s appearance.
“Yes about that, Professor Dumbledore will explain Harry,’’ Hermione respond, looking uneasy.
“Nothing to worry about my boy,’’ the headmaster started. “You just received your magical inheritance earlier than expected,’’ he explained, his eyes twinkling brighter than usual, which made Harry feel wary.

His brow furrowed. “What magical inheritance?”
“You, together with Ms. Granger and Mr.Weasley are called Amaren now. I’m sure Ms.Granger can share with you any information she has read, but I’m afraid beside that little bit of information, I have nothing to share. Almost all books about Amarens mysteriously vanished together with the Amarens themselves decades ago. But I’m sure you will receive your invitations soon,’’ and with that he quickly left before anyone could ask the aged Headmaster any questions.

“What invite?” asked Ron. Harry just shrugged not really interested in that. He was more interested on the Headmaster’s unusual behavior. It seem the headmaster was avoiding them or something that made him feel wary.

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