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Topsyturvy	By : AquamarieneStardust Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 92984 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 14
Disclaimer: I own nothing but what I created (story line, plot, differences from origanal and Aphrodite) J.K. Roweling owns Harry Potter world I make no prophet I just play in it

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“I’m bored.” I mused as I lay reading my book on my bed. The others were all out playing Quiditch, well in Draco’s case watching the others, and enjoying the freedom form work and school. I on the other hand had no ambition to go out today. So I locked myself in my room with The Mysterious Island, one of my favorite muggle books, and had been reading it. Not that I was half way thru I was board and my eyes hurt from looking at the small print for so long.

‘What do you wish to do then?’

‘I want to stretch my wings.’

‘Would you wish to learn to fly with them?’ I smiled and closed my book.

‘That sounds like fun. I can kick to others off the pitch and use that to practice.’

‘You shouldn’t need to practice. It should be instinctual.’ I stood from my bed and changed to my true form before holding my hand out for Amiri to climb up and accompany me. “Let’s go then.” Once he was situated I walked out of the room.

Dumbledore’s POV

How dare that little brat! I am the most powerful magical being born since Merlin himself! How did she even break thru all of the layers of spells I myself placed on her! And to think! After all the love and care I showed her, especially by placing her under the care of the Weasley’s and myself after living with that wretched muggle and his son, it was even better that I told Petunia that her husband was dead and bound her magic before taking most of her memories. TO THINK! That brat takes my MAGIC, de-posts me, ME Albus Dumbledore, and has my imprisoned by the goblins to repay my debts to her. WHAT debts. So I took money from her accounts to fun the war, it was all for the greater good and she should be thankful and grateful! I even made sure that the Weasley boy would be friends with her, and the ambitious know it all as well. Trying to force the Weasley chit onto that Potter brat was genius though I’ll admit not well planned out.

“Albus.” I look up for the raspy voice calling my name. Not seeing anyone and not wanting to be electrocuted again for not doing as I’m told by the goblin in charge I return to digging a vain of gold.

“Albus.” The same voice speaking only louder this time.

“Speak, I hear you.” I reply continuing with my digging.

“Do you want to get rid of the girl?”

“What girl.” I wonder not letting on that I hope it’s the bane of my existence.

“The last of the Other.” I look up sharply.

“No.” I breath.

“Yes. The one that vexes you is the last Other in this realm and the next queen. Should you destroy her you will get her out of your business for good, and keep her and her kind suppressed making her home realm open for invasion by my people who have been long suppressed by the Other who are a thorn in our sides.”

“I would love to be rid of her but I have no magic.”

“I shall return your magic to you, but for a price.”

“I will pay any amount you call for.”

“It is settled then.”

“What are you?”

“I am the leader of the Damon. You will call me master and nothing else. Now cut your hand and hold it out to me.” I do as I’m bid and hold the bleeding appendage out to the mass of shadows that has suddenly turned to solid. It envelopes my hand and takes a long draw of the ruby life giving substance. When I am released I see that the hand is shriveled and dyeing.

“say nothing of me and my people or the girl’s true heritage. Do nothing without my consent. Your magic will slowly return to you. When you feel you are at full power then you may make your escape from your working prison. Am I understood?”

“Yes master.” The shadow is gone and I look around to see my warden heading my direction with a bull whip. I returned to work plotting my revenge on that child.

Tom’s POV

“Sirius! Come back here you little tease!” I demanded chasing him around our room. I had walked in to find him naked on the bed on the edge of pleasure, his back bowed off the bed, stroking himself at a furious pace.

“NO! You have to catch me if you want me!” The naked dag man called as he jumped up onto the bed to avoid me.

“Petrificus totalus!” I cried pointing my wand at him and he fell to the bed his full cock standing straight up at attention for me. “Much better.” I mused climbing on top of him and releasing the spell.

“Not fair Tom.”

“Fair is where they show the big pumpkins.” I told him kissing him before spreading his legs and sitting up. I aligned myself with his entrance and thrust home moaning at his tight welcoming heat. He screamed as I hit his sweet spot and I smirked down at him.

“Ahhh, TOM! You feel so good!”

“That’s it my love. Scream for me, scream loud. I want everyone to know how much you love my cock.” I whispered in his ear thrusting into him over and over hitting his spot every time. And scream he did. I grasped his wrists in one hand and held them above his head so he couldn’t touch. I sped up when he told me to thrusting harder into the hole I had loved and missed for so long in my life.

“TOM!!” He shouted spraying my chest with his seed. His channel clamping tight onto me, causing me to release as well with a guttural cry into his ass. “I love you Tom.” He whispered as I rolled off of him.

“I love you too Sirius.” I replied pulling him into me for a cuddle and a nap.

Luna’s POV

“Nev, PLEASE!?” Gen whined from her place on the floor at his feet.

“No Gen. I don’t want to risk it.”

“But nothing will happen.” She reasoned.

“Are you on a potion Lover?” I asked her as I ran my fingers thru her silken red locks.

“Yes, I have been for quite a while. I don’t want to have a family until after we are all out of school. Besides if I wasn’t I would have probably already been pregnant with your child Luna.”

“Then I see no reason why not Neville.” He sighed and looked away from the two of us.

“I don’t know what I’m doing. What if I screw it up, like everything else I do?”

“We don’t care that you are a virgin Nev.” Gen told him resting her head on his inner left thigh. “In fact, it makes me want you even more. Please?”

“I’m just not ready Gen, I’m sorry. I love you but I’m just not sure I’m ready to make love to you or Luna for that matter.” She pouted and I slipped into her lap from where I had been sitting half on Neville’s lap and half off.

“I’ll make love to you Lover.” I whispered in the sphinx’s ear before kissing her soundly and pushing her onto her back. With and swish of my wand we were naked and I was kissing down her muscular body. She started to purr loudly as I made my way down her body removing her cloths as I went so I could reach every inch of her soft creamy skin. When I reached her center she gave a great shudder as I began to lap at her sweet juices slowly and greedily. She moaned and arched up and fingers twisting into my hair. When she was almost there I pulled away and strapped on my strap on. I kissed her deeply before slamming home binging forth her release. I pounded her thru it and kept going bringing her back to the top. I slowed down keeping her there and looked up at Neville who was stroking himself off.

“So beautiful.” He breathed looking at us his eyes dark.

“Tell me when to let her go.” He nodded and I resumed my slow thrusting aiming for her sweet spot every time the nub on the inside of the strop on rubbing me off simultaneously. We were all moaning and screaming by the time Neville told me to finish her off. I trust hard three more times before she cried out her release screaming my name as I screamed hers. Neville grunted and coated us with his seed before he moved down to the floor next to us and cuddled up holding us tight.

Molly Weasley’s POV

“Arthur, why haven’t you found him yet?” I wanted my baby boy home. Ronald had been missing for months and I wanted him home. The twins and Ginny were lost forever to that ungrateful Potter brat but Ron should be home for the Holliday’s, or at least send his dear Mummy a note to let her know he was well and alive. My glance went to his name on the clock. It stated that he was safe but not where, not at school or work so lost.

“Molly Wobbles, I’ve looked everywhere for him. Hermione tells me he comes to classes and meals but never returns to the dorms for bed. She has asked him where he goes at night and on weekend and all he tells her is that he goes to his mistress.”

“You mean to tell me some girl has turned my baby boy into a man whore?!”

“It appears that way my dear.”

“I will NOT stand for this!”

“I’m afraid we don’t have a choice dear.” I allowed myself to be pulled into a hug and sighed tears running down my face.

“Do we at least have enough to cover this month’s payment to the goblins?”

“Barley, but we managed. I fear that we may have to sell the house though.”

“It’s my entire fault. I should never have been so greedy but we needed the money and it did cover all the costs of caring for the boy for so long. I just never thought he would turn out to be such an ungrateful girl, nor did I think she would find out about it.”

“You’re right, it is your fault. But I love you and so I will stay with you. I spent the money too, had I known where it came from I wouldn’t have but I didn’t so I did. We are both at fault.” I sighed and cried harder into my husband’s chest in the middle of our now sparse kitchen hoping that one day I could atone for my mistakes.

Draco’s POV

I lay wrapped up in a blanket charmed with warming charms on the ground looking up at most of my mates flying about playing a game of what was supposed to be Quiditch but looked more like a bloody game of keep away. I laughed up at them a smile constantly on my face as I rubbed my hands absentmindedly across my growing bump.

“Draco!” My eyes jerked to Oliver specifically. “Come on up!”

“I can’t!” I called back wishing that I could.

“You’ll be fine. I’ll hold onto you tightly so you don’t fall. I know how much you want to be up here.” I thought on it a moment before nodding.

“Alright! Just don’t let me fall and be careful!” Oliver smiled and swooped down to pick me up. He pulled me securely to his chest and held me tightly with one arm.

“Ready?” He breathed in my ear. I nodded and he pushed off into the air. We flew slowly around the pitch the wind in my face making my spirit sour! I spread my arms out to the sides eyes closed and felt so free. All of a sudden the temperature dropped and my eyes shot open as the wind buffeted us harshly.

“Take us down!” I cried terrified my banshee bursting forth.

“I’m trying Draco! The wind is pushing us up higher!” He called back panting. I started to squeak trying to keep my scream in so that Oliver could concentrate. I couldn’t see the ground or the others at all and the wind was bitingly cold. Rain and sleet pelted us harshly and I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I let lose my scream long and shrill calling my Dom to me to save me. Then I was falling.

Tia’s POV

I looked out the window and saw the storm that blew out of nowhere. I picked up my pace to reach my mates and make sure they were ok, especially Draco. Then I heard a sound that froze my blood in my veins. Draco’s distress call, he was in danger. I tore thru the halls and outside and rushed to the pitch in time to see Draco hit the ground and the storm dissipate.

“NO!” I cried and sprinted to him my Other form bursting forth completely and painfully. I didn’t care all I wanted was to get to Draco and make sure him and the baby were ok. I reached him and picked him up cradling him to me tears running down my face. “Draco, Dragon look at me! Open your eyes please!” I sobbed holding him close. I felt him spasm before he made a sound so heartbreakingly distraught that all I could do was hold him tighter and ignore the blood covering the snow we were sitting in. The storm had been for one purpose and one alone, and it had accomplished it. Draco had lost our baby because of the fall.

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Ok, so don't kill me! I took forever on this one simply because I deleted it thirty or so times and re-started it. I just didn't like how it was going, or flowing, I didn't like the ideas... then I was all like OMP! What if we do a look into the minds of other people! So that's what I did... So I love you all and I'm sorry it took me so long to get it done to my liking and up...

Another note, I'm now 21! YAY ME!! My birthday was the 7th and my parents took me to Pirate Ale Fest (Ironically enough it was kids day that day so most of the pubs were closed so still haven't had a legal drink yet...) at the Kansas City Ren Fest YAY!! So I'm telling you all that I think you should all check out the Jolly Rogers, they are hot, and Pirates! And they SING!! Those dirty dirty boys! I also fell in love with a gypsy named Zuri who flirted with me all day!

So comment and ask me questions LOVE YOU ALL!!

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