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Trifecta	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 69992 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 12
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Severus added a drop of Harry's blood to the vial of potion he had just decanted and hummed as it turned gold.

“Incubus.” He murmured, frowning. That explained the abnormally strong thrall. He had almost succumbed along with Miss Granger. Indeed, if the thrall had been focused on him, he might have submitted to anything Potter asked—or rather, demanded—of him. “I'll have to be careful.”

The door at the top of the stairs opened. “Severus, is it safe?” Albus called down.

Severus snorted. “The door would have been Warded if it were not.” He answered. “I'm testing the sample right now.”

Albus came down the stairs. “How is it going?”

“Slowly. He is vampire and incubus, and Lupin says there is one more left to find that he cannot readily identify.” Severus told him.

“I see. Are you able to deal with someone that has a double thrall?” Albus asked worriedly.

Severus sighed. “It is dangerous, but I believe he poses very little threat to my life. My celibacy, on the other hand, he might try to wrest from me. If he sets his sights on me, he may be successful, but we can't afford to not risk it. It is a necessary gamble. I will be fine if he does manage to seduce me. Hopefully after he realizes what he’s done he will be able to stop himself from doing it again.”

Albus nodded. “Harry is a good boy; he will do his best not to make the same mistake twice.” He sighed. “As for now, let’s just hope it doesn’t come to that.”

“It shouldn’t.” Severus said, pulling forward two more vials and adding a drop of blood to each. “I don’t plan to open any veins for him myself, so I should be fine. As it is, I merely supervise his feedings.”

No change.

Negative for Faurae and Veela.

Severus frowned and pulled the last vial toward himself. It was a grey potion.

He dropped the last few drops of blood into it and watched as it turned not clear or black, but a murky brown.

“Beta.” He muttered. “No secondary gender, not any of the creatures I've tested for; what else is there?!” He snarled, fisting both hands on the tabletop. “I’ve checked for every creature in existence, Albus. There’s nothing else he could be!” He declared.

Albus frowned. “Then maybe we need to check for something that’s not in existence anymore.” He said.

Severus shot a surprised look his way. “Surely not! The only creatures that were wiped out completely were the dangerous ones! If the people learned that the Department of Mysteries had the means to revive a species we'd taken pains to eradicate, could you imagine the backlash?”

“Which is why,” Albus stated calmly, gazing intently at Severus over his half-moon spectacles, “they will not find out.”

Severus shook his head. “So we're going to just hush it all up? How will we explain Potter's sudden aversion to sunlight and nocturnal nature?” He asked.

Albus frowned. “Well, once you find out what he is, we can work on finding a potion regimen that will allow him to be out in the sun and up and about during the day.”

Severus scoffed. “And I will probably have to devise a recipe that will subjugate any harmful desires his other side may harbour.” He added.

“Unless you believe he can control that part of himself without one.” Albus said lightly. “Now, I believe you have research to do. I will bring Harry the meal Molly is putting together for him.” He offered.

“Let me know when you retrieve it what he ate. It may offer clues as to what else he is.” Severus requested.

“Of course, My Boy.” Albus said fondly, heading back up the stairs.

*****

Harry sucked on the end of the sugar quill he was using as he pondered where to start.

“Hello mystery person,” He began. “I was given this book for my birthday, and this is the first time things have calmed down enough for me to use it. I seem to have come down with three creature inheritances due to a potions accident I had in the beginning of the summer.

I have a friend who is checking my blood to find out what exactly I am, so far I only know I am part vampire. I don’t know why I'm telling you this, except that I am locked away, Warded into the bedroom I'm using and have very little else to occupy my time.

I hope for a reply, I could use a new friend.

Green"

He set down the book and watched it for a while. When nothing happened, he sighed and picked up one of the books on vampires he'd gotten from the library.

He was about to open it when the Wards came down and a soft knock sounded.

“Come in.” Harry called out.

Dumbledore walked in. “Hello, Harry. How are you feeling?” He asked.

“Tense. And worried.” Harry answered honestly. “Also a little bored.” He added.

Dumbledore nodded sagely. “And all of those feelings are acceptable right now, of course. Would you like to try and eat?” He asked, holding up the tray in offering.

Harry came over and sniffed it. It smelled appetizing enough. He shrugged and sat down at the desk in the room. “I can try.” He said.

Dumbledore smiled and set the tray down in front of him.

Harry saw the there was steak, cooked very rare, as well as some vegetables and two different types of desserts. His favourite treacle tart and a small chocolate cake-like thing.

He ate, while Dumbledore perused the book he had on vampires, humming at various passages.

When he finished what he could eat, finding that treacle no longer appealed to him, which was saddening, and neither did chocolate, he pushed the remainder of the tray away. “Well, I can eat rare meat.” He declared heavily. “And crisp vegetables seem to be okay.”

Dumbledore frowned. “We will try other sweets.” He promised. “Perhaps you'd like a lemon drop?”

Harry shrugged. “Sugar quills are okay, so why not? I'll try one.” He decided.

Dumbledore pulled out a small tin, opening it and offering it to Harry.

Harry took one of the little yellow balls and popped it into his mouth.

The flavour burst on his tongue and it wasn't off-putting. He smiled. “Well, see, I like them! So lemon might be alright.”

Dumbledore beamed. “Wonderful! How are you finding the book on vampires? It’s a bit outdated, so perhaps I could bring you something newer?”

Harry sighed. “People are going to hate me, aren’t they?” He asked morosely.

Dumbledore laid a supportive hand on his shoulder. “No, My Boy. That book simply makes vampires look bad. The newer books reflect the Ministry's new stance on vampires and similar creatures. Severus discovered another creature in your new constitution. Would you like to know what it is?”

Harry shrugged. “Why not? Let's hear it, then.”

Dumbledore smiled. “It's not bad, My Boy. You're an incubus, as well.”

Harry made a face. “So I need to have sex. Do I have a timeline for when I need to lose my virginity by? And am I going to become the school broom?” He asked peevishly.

Dumbledore winced. “To be perfectly honest, My Boy, I simply don’t know. But I doubt you need to have sex immediately to survive. I believe you can siphon sexual energy from others around you until you find and accept your mate.” He said.

Harry sighed. “Well, I suppose I should get a book about them, too.” He said.

Dumbledore smiled. “I'll find you one, My Boy. I can look tomorrow, and have Severus deliver them when he brings in Miss Granger for your second feeding.”

Harry nodded. “Alright.”

“For now, I'll take this tray back down. I'll reset the Wards. Severus might be up later on to collect a second blood sample. He's used the entire first sample already.” He told the teen.

Harry frowned. “Am I rare now? What if I'm something that has no books written about it? What will I do then?” He asked worriedly.

Dumbledore turned at the door to reply, “If that is the case, we will learn as we go. No one is going to give up on you, My Boy.” He promised before leaving and resetting the Wards.

*****

Harry was sitting on his bed, reading the book about vampires, particularly the part about the mate, when the door was knocked on again. He closed the book. “Come in.” He said.

Severus took down the Wards and entered. “I need a second blood sample.” He said.

Harry sighed. “Yeah, Dumbledore said you might.” He held out his arm. “Go ahead, then.”

Severus cut his wrist and held a vial under the cut, collecting the blood that trickled out.

“What have you tested for already?” Harry asked.

Severus made a face. “All of the creatures currently in existence. It looks like you may be part of an extinct species.” He said.

Harry sighed. “Nothing is ever easy for me. What kinds of creatures are extinct?”

Severus finished collecting the sample and stood. “You know I don’t believe in sugar-coating things for you, so I’m just going to come out and tell you: the only races that are extinct are those that posed a direct danger to wizards and witches. I suspect you are such a creature. So far, whatever it is has not proven to be strong in you, so you may be able to control whatever deadly urges are buried within you now. This is a good sign, but until we know what urges those are, we have no way to determine if you are a danger to others.”

Harry blanched. “Deadly?” He echoed.

“Or worse. Try not to worry too much. Right now, we know two of them and you are remarkably well-behaved, considering.” Severus commented.

“Right.” Harry said weakly.

“I’m going to go brew the first of the potions to test, and pray that you are not found to be one of the first three things I can test for right now. I will need some rare ingredients to check for the others.” Severus said.

Harry nodded. “I hope I'm not something horrible. I don’t know how I'd take it. I don’t want to be locked away forever, but what if it's the only way?”

Severus snorted. “Don’t be melodramatic, Potter. Whatever you are, either you will control it, or I will devise a potion that will help you do so. It’s certainly not the end of the world.” He said. “Good night. I will bring Miss Granger by tomorrow night so you can feed again.”

“Alright. Good night, Sir.” Harry said softly.
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