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Dragons Heritage	By : Doragonkage Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 50301 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, or the Dracken concept, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Harry Potter belongs to J.K Rowling

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Previously:”I will inform him of your choice, and i shall personally return to take you there.” Shawn said politely as he bowed again, but this time he didn't stand up, instead he lift his head to look at Harry briefly before snapping the fingers of his left hand and with it, like a house-elf, he vanished, leaving Charlie and Harry both a bit bewildered.
Charlie turned his head to look at his mother, who merely chuckled lightly and gestured for the two to come inside so she would explain.
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After Molly had explained both Charlie and Harry about how Shawn was able to come and go through the wards in such a fashion, she sent the two off to entertain themselves while she tended to her own work keeping the household running.
Harry and Charlie parted ways there, for a while at least, as Fred and George caught Harry along the stairway and tugged him along to who knows what.
”Ach....Save me Charlie, who knows what kind of evils they have planned for me!!” Harry pleaded in a half-hearted manner, while trying to reach out his left arm towards the older male.
”He thinks that we mean him harm, when we only want to have a little chat with our littlest brother....” Fred said in a mock-hurtful tone of voice while glancing to his twin who was on Harry's right.
”It seems so...then again...aren't talking and plotting devilish things usually the same??” George shot back, that impish grin of his tugging at the corners of his lips.
”More often than not, yes....So come along Harry, we got plenty to do.” Fred ushered along as he held onto Harry's left arm.
”Sorry Harry, nothing i can do now, but i'll come up with a plan soon enough.” Charlie said with a shake of his head and a wave of his hand for farewell for the doomed ravenette, trusting in his brothers to keep the lad from being injured, at the very least.
With Harry's whines and theatrical pleads for mercy filling the stairway, Charlie let out a soft laugh and went to his room to get himself a towel and then take a shower. Who knew that flying could actually work-up such a sweat?.
When no help was coming his way, Harry chose it best to stop his theatricals and go with the two in peace. Tugging his arms free from the hold of the twins, Harry rolled his shoulders and lift his hands to cup the back of his own head.
”So, what up Fred??” Harry said after they got down to the first floor, looking to the aforementioned male to his left.
”You know it's kinda freaky that you can tell us apart so easily..even mum can't.” Fred said in a manner of dodging the question.
”I have my ways...” Harry mused aloud cryptically, offering the two a slight waggle of the eyebrows, just for the sake of it.
Where Harry had originally been partially lucky in his adressings before, now he had an enhanced sense of smell. Where George had a milder scent, reminding one of Melon and mint with a touch of fresh rain, Fred's scent was spicier, one he couldn't quite place. It reminded Harry of the times they went out where the wild herbs grew, a mixture of smells that was never the same, yet it held the same undertone.
”I'm sure you do Harry, and I will definitely be getting to the bottom of it, can't have you putting the blame for my pranks on me, now can I?” George interjected, giving Harry a small jab on the side.
”Oh woe is you, who voluntarily pranks people in ways that will land you in trouble.” Harry mocked playfully, dodging the second jab coming at him by dashing forward briefly.
The trio walked straight on out to the backyard, keeping up their playful banter. On their way, Harry took a moment to watch Mrs.Weasley in the livingroom.
Seated in the comfortable armchair, her feet set on the footrest in front of it, a pair of knitting-needles in hand that spun the deep red yarn. Into what it was made? Harry didn't know, he just enjoyed watching the serene look of focus on Molly's face as her hands kept working.
A sudden, and somewhat unnecessary, yank on both of his arms, had Harry lurching forward with a slight sound of surprise. Giving the two perpetrators a sharp look, which only resulted in delighted laughter from the two.
”Alright alright, I'm coming..jeez.” Harry huffed out, with a slight glint in his eyes as he spotted the door.
Taking off at a swift dash Harry lift his arms up and called out for freedom all the way out of the door and well into the backyard. The twins, being the easily entertained pair that they were, shared a grin between themselves before running off to capture Harry again.
The three spent the next half an hour running about until the twins managed to corner Harry. With all three well out of breath they slumped down onto the grass spread this way and that as the warm sun bathed them in it's glow.
”So Harry, my boy...” George began, mimicking a certain Headmaster they know as he spoke, earning himself a snort from the two others.
”Jeez, way to spoil a brotherly moment.” Fred groaned in mock-annoyance before rolling over onto his stomach.
Harry pushed himself up, with a wide grin on his face. Tugging his feet over to partially sit on them, the teen placed his hands onto his knees and leaned forward a little, looking between the two older boys.
”So, why'd you drag me along over here?” Harry inquired calmly, his lips still tugged into a small smile.
”Well, been watching you since you got here....” George began, pushing himself up to lean against his arms.
”And we couldn't help but to notice a couple of things...” Fred resumed while lifting his hands up a bit to rest his chin on them.
Harry raised an inquisitive brow at the cryptic info he was being given. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Harry was slightly alarmed that his nature was discovered, but how could that be? When he'd let himself take on the appearances in the past, he had been careful not to be seen, or so he thought, but what if he had not?.
”Earth to Harry...helloooo??” George said as he snapped his fingers by the ravenettes face to garner Harry's attention.
”Huh...s-sorry, zoned out for a moment.” Harry chuckled nervously. His right hand sliding up to ruffle the hair at the back of his head.
”So you did, but anyway...” Fred resumed once Harry seemed to be back with them.
”You haven't worn your glasses since coming here, something happen to your eyes since you're not bumping into things?” George took over, now properly seated with his legs crossed.
His glasses...It was true that Harry hadn't put them on since his birthday, he didn't need them anymore. In hindsight, it would of been better to keep on wearing them and gradually remove them from use, but as things stood now, Harry had to come-up with a convincing enough a lie. Too bad that lying was never his field of expertise.
”Ah those....Funny thing really...” Harry started, trying to will his hands from fidgeting as his mind raced.
”They broke shortly after returning to the Dursley's...and since they didn't want to get new ones i had to learn to operate without them....” The ravenette explained as convincingly as he could, although looking at the twins it was becoming painfully clear that his little deception hadn't gone according to plan at all.
”Huh...that sucks....” Fred said with a slight shrug, before rolling over onto his back, with his arms crossed underneath his head.
”Especially since the Gryffindor team has lost it's seeker.” George finished for his twin, looking at Harry with a look that could only be titled as the sad puppy.
”Ah..yeah...I'll see if I can get new glasses before the first game.” Harry suggested, smiling at the two calmly.
The twins merely nodded and from there on the twins kept asking about the little things that they were bothered about. One being the oddly uncharacteristic blushing and /girly behavior around Charlie.
They asked about Bator and what feelings were there. They inquired about the sudden upgrade to Harry's wardrobe, an oddity since in all the years before Harry had never once really done much about those ratty rags and worn clothes that the ravenette had been forced to wear thus far.
All in all they just got to know the sixteen year old Harry, an upgrade of sorts to the Harry at the end of last school-year.
It wasn't until closer to an hour of talking that the ultimate embarrasement came crashing over the trio. The twins burst into laughter and Harry sent to mortification and panic before running inside, flushed a healthy shade of red over the cheeks as he ran past Molly in the hallway and Charlie who was just about to walk out of the kitchen.
Both Charlie and Molly blinking their eyes as a very naked Harry ran past, with his hands covering up the important bits.
Seeing, no...hearing Harry's distress had Charlie bristling beneath the surface, and well before his mother could act upon it Charlie was storming out from where Harry came, a look of rage burning within his bright blue eyes as he caught the two laughing young men on the backyard.
”The hell did you do to him!.” Charlie all but roared from the doorway. His tone of voice low and clear, holding a hint of the dragon in it as it rumbled past his lips and reached the two.
Fred and George both died down their laughter and looked at their older brother, blinking owlishly at Charlie.
Defending their innocence, by telling how at one moment they had been talking, when suddenly Harry's clothes just vanished off, transfiguring back to the objects they had been before, and naturally it had been hilarious to the two.
The look of registration on Charlies face as the twins tale winded down to a finish. Charlie remembered that he had transfigured clothes for Harry, seeing how the ones the teen wore when they went for their walk suffered a malfunction. He had completely forgotten about it when they got home, and now it was too late.
When Molly finally got to squeeze past Charlie's imposing form, having heard the twins version of the events from behind her son.
”You got check on Harry, and apologize...” Molly told Charlie, offering the male only a brief glance before looking at the grinning pair on the ground.
”And you two, laughing like a pack of monkeys at someones expense.” Molly said half-heartedly, shaking her head calmly.
The twins insisted that it was a hilarious occurrence, but Molly remained firm on it not being nice, and as punishment he had the twins come join and help her with making something to eat for the gang.
Charlie turned heel and left, just barely catching his mothers look and words, before he made off to find Harry, not a difficult task considering that the lad had been buck naked when he ran past.
Walking up to Ron's room, Charlie knocked on the door and waited for a reply. Upon being given permission to enter Charlie opened the door, just in time to see Harry slide on a light grey t-shirt.
Clad in a pair of grey sweatpants that hung off of Harry's hips and the t-shirt, Harry smoothed out his clothes and looked over towards Charlie, offering the older male a smile.
”well..that was embarrassing.” Harry said calmly, actually chuckling softly at it, even as his cheeks did remain a light shade of red from the previous embarrassment.
”Well...i wouldn't know about that...” Charlie crooned and gave the younger male a small waggle of the eyebrows, earning him a small snort.
”But i do know...that i'm sorry that the charm failed...i was never too good with transfiguration....” Charlie said quietly, remaining at the doorway with his arms crossed over his chest and leaning against the doorframe.
”It's alright...it could of been worse and we could of been at some place far more public, instead of home.” Harry stated matter-of-factly and flicked his right hand dismissively.
With a nod from Charlie the two left the upstairs and went downstairs to see how the rest were doing. Eventually ending up helping with the preparations for when Bill would return with Ron and Ginny, he'd taken them out to visit Arthur, just for the sake of visiting.
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