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Be careful what you wish for	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 38839 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 11
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Chapter List
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Title: Be careful what you wish for

Pairing: HarryxDraco, growing HarryxBlaise and mentions of past HarryxGinny and past DracoxBlaise, RonxHermione

Fandom: Harry Potter

Summary: Non-Epilogue compliant post-Battle of Hogwarts fic. What sort of Future does Harry create by fighting for justice for Slytherins after he survives defeating Voldy?

A/N: Here is some asked for conflict. Probably not what was expected but it might be interesting. Jealous George and Charlie gets jumped?

Chapter 22

It took Seamus less than a week to decide to give a relationship with George a chance…

The guy was so hot, all muscular and drool-worthy. To find out he was a 'Keeper' was a dream come true.

Seamus wasn't the type for a kiss and fumble in a boys' dormitory and he wanted his first time with George to be worth it. The guy was still in shock about Fred being alive and finding out he'd had a kid with someone else had upset him.

Seamus still wanted to work for the twins and had the welcome desire to 'sleep with the boss'.

He knew George was willing but shy so he wanted to make it memorable. He was walking in circles along the balcony of the shop's second story thinking…

"Hey Seamus."

Seamus stopped and turned to see Blaise Zabini grinning up at him. He smirked, "Where are your shadows?"

"Harry's at home still asleep and Draco is spending his usual hour preening. I wanted to see how you were." Blaise chuckled to himself.

Seamus grinned, "This place is brilliant. I can't remember being so relaxed and focused. Dennis seems to be enjoying himself too. He's studying more and spending time with Colm."

"What about you? I've been noticing the attraction between you and George is growing. Want to tell me about?"

Seamus walked off, after a bit he spoke, "I always had a crush on him. I didn't imagine him having his way with me mind." his Irish lit thickening, "I wanted to sink my cock in his arse and kiss him hard against a shower wall after Quidditch practice. He never seemed to notice me and I never got picked for the House Team, as you no doubt noticed. Except when the House slut flew as Seeker and I got to fly as a Chaser one match. Harry, Dean and I almost had a falling out when Dean got picked to fly for the House team and I didn't. Colin calmed me down and showed me a few pictures. It proved that Dean was better than I was despite my years of experience on a broom and I don't mean one that is permanently between my legs."

It looked like Blaise's cock twitched in his trousers; he adjusted himself, "Pardon me. I'm just a horny Veela who hasn't gotten his rocks off yet."

"I thought you said Draco was up?"

Blaise nodded, "We promised Harry no sex without him. We also promised not to keep a delectable Harry to ourselves. As much as I would like to keep him chained to my bed for my own pleasure it wouldn't be fair to Draco. After all we're both courting him so we have equal rights to his attention and affection as long as he's willing. So you're seriously interested in George? You haven't made a move yet because?"

"I wanted to be sure that I was thinking on my own without the influence of your pheromones. I've always wanted him and it seems he's felt the same way. I wasn't sure if it was fair to Colin to take another man to bed so soon after he died. I did care about him, we were engaged and he had Colm. Like I told the House Whore I don't cheat. I would like to take George to bed but I want it to be special. It would be our first time and I don't want it to be somewhere where I'd have an audience." Seamus said sheepishly.

Blaise smirked, "I can help with that. I'll just give Atlantia a firecall. Like I said I own that island, they rent their land from me and I get a share of the profits. Plus they hold a waterfront cabin for me- it's more than a cabin. I believe Mere lent it to Draco's family once. It's not been used in a few years. I tend to stay at the villa. I can have it readied for you. Think of it as a gift. The war scarred us all and you're just starting to move forward. Harry's worried so much about his friends, it's the least I can do. Besides, I can tell how much George wants you. I've seen him drooling a time or two. He can't stay locked up in that head of his all the time. Besides his rare conferences with Fred he barely talks to anyone besides Draco."

Seamus gave him a hug and kissed his check, "Thanks. You're not bad for a snake. You take good care of our Harry or I know a couple of lions who will knock you flat."

Blaise chuckled, "I'll do more that just take good care of him." He caught sight of a stunned and upset George, he smacked Seamus on the arse, "Go set your mate's mind at ease. I'll make the arrangements. You want to eat at the restaurant or do you want room service?"

"Room service." Seamus called back as he took off to find George.

XoooooX

Hermione had reluctantly agreed to this…

She did not want Ron back and wouldn't take him back if he begged for it.

Fred had always been really hot, a sort of fantasy. She'd lived in a mental reality where there wasn't a chance that Fred might even like her. It made more sense to focus her attentions on Ron. She had cared for him but it wasn't the same.

Fred made her meals, gave her a job and a place to stay. He wanted to bond to her, blood adopt her child and bond to her. He wanted to make her Mrs. Fred Weasley.

She'd be lying if that didn't make her more than a little happy...

He bought her gifts…

A dress here…

A hair clip there…

An armful of books on Ancient Runes, apparently he remembered it was her favourite subject.

He bought her a subscription to Charms Weekly, Modern Runology as well as Pureblood culture and Muggleborns.

Hermione knew she was opening her heart up to Fred Weasley…

She just hoped he was as serious as he claimed.

XoooooX

Viktor was following Charlie with stunned bleeding sheep floating behind him.

Charlie summoned a sheep and tossed it into a pen with a nesting dragon female.

They hadn't noticed the protection spells on the pen containing Norberta; the Norwegian Ridgeback that hatched at Hogwarts had been removed.

Not until Norberta broke out of the pen and tried to attack Charlie.

Viktor snarled in Draconic and launched himself at the dragon transforming into a seven-foot tall dragon humanoid.

Charlie spun around, "What? Shit!" transforming himself into a slightly shorter version but he had nearly as many muscles. .

The two managed to wrestle the enraged dragon to the ground and jointly cast sleeping spells since the stunning ones weren't working.

Once they'd forced the dragon into unconsciousness, Charlie turned to examine the pen that was supposed to contain the nesting dragon.

Charlie swore colorfully, "Someone removed all the wards and spells meant to keep Norberta inside the pen." He cast a set of spells on the pen to re-contain Norberta.

A spell of orange light arced towards Charlie.

Viktor growled, grabbing the older wizard to his chest and casting stunning and trapping spells at their attacker.

Charlie tried to struggle free.

Viktor may not seem to be as strong as Charlie but he managed to subdue the former Gryffindor. "I'm allowed to protect you Charlie. That person was trying to hurt you. I was watching your back, you could be grateful."

Charlie found his immense discomfort that he was hard, very hard…

"So you are attracted to me…" Viktor smirked, "that is good to know because I have decided to make you mine."

With that ominous pronouncement, Viktor kissed him.

Charlie was still pinned to the ground and found himself curiously at Viktor's mercy.

His glamour broke.

Viktor smirked; the Chuvash wasn't dominant but submissive. An unmated submissive Chuvash at twenty-six, how unusual: while Viktor was twenty-three and single himself.

Charlie was very powerful for a submissive, having met his family Charlie naturally gifted with muscles and height despite being a submissive.

Charlie kissed the Bulgarian Seeker back, his Chuvash very close to the surface. He actually enjoyed being held down by the younger man. He was less muscular in this form then he was as a human. He still could wrestle an unruly dragon but damn if Viktor wasn't hot wrestling a dragon. They'd worked together to take down the enraged nesting mother.

Other than his boss, Viktor's uncle Charlie had never met another of his kind. He'd discovered what he was in the library at Hogwarts, when he found out he was a submissive it had made him highly uneasy.

Sleeping with a human would have rendered him infertile, while Charlie wasn't ready to consider children at sixteen he was still immensely wary of sex to begin with. He'd never met anyone he fancied there. Perhaps, he was looking for a mate the entire time rather than a fling or a lover. Not that Charlie was interested in dealing with the fact that he was gay, as a submissive Chuvash he couldn't be anything else, mostly because it would be nearly impossible for a dominant female to get him pregnant. He wanted a family, he did. He had Bill and the twins whom he was close to. He was still recovering from the shock of Fred's return, which his younger brother's apparent 'death' had driven him back to the preserve and away from his overbearing mother.

"I didn't think that anyone could be so unaffected by my kisses." Viktor frowned.

Charlie blushed looking away, "Sorry. I was lost in thought."

"A shame because I wanted to do more than just kiss you." Viktor checked him over and healed the few scratches and slices Charlie had received from Norberta. "Why did a submissive choose such a dangerous career?"

Charlie sighed, "Because I was partially ashamed and mostly embarrassed. I knew I couldn't tell my parents. I take scent-covering potions so that my being a submissive isn't noticeable. I don't want to have to defend myself…"

"We're going to take the scoundrel who attacked you and turn them into my uncle to explain himself. Then I'm going to take you back to your house and I'm going to show you why being my mate is the wisest choice you can make. Besides, I want you…" Viktor smirked.

Viktor transformed back into his human form and gave Charlie a smug look, "Come along then. You'll want to make a report yes?"

Charlie sighed, "Yes…" he felt his heart skip a beat; Viktor Krum the greatest Seeker in the world wanted him…

Charlie looked around and shifted back to his human appearance before following Viktor. Pausing only to quickly finish feeding the hungry expectant mother dragons.

Viktor hit their attacker with shock spells, he wasn't a torturing type really but some punishment for attacking his Charlie was needed.

They received stares and whispers when they escorted the bound man to the main office.

Viktor ignored the preserve secretary and his uncle's secretary marching into his uncle's private office with Charlie and their captive slamming the door.

Dragomir frowned at him, "Viktor why do you have one of my keepers bound?"

Charlie blinked, finally taking the time to recognize the keeper.

It was Stefan Petrov, who had started at the preserve the year before he had.

Charlie blinked, "Stefan? Why?"

Viktor reluctantly freed the man's mouth to talk, "Answer him."

"I don't owe you anything you arrogant, spoilt Quidditch freak. Are you really that good or do you only act like a pompous fool?" Stefan snapped, "I wanted to make Charlie notice me. He was supposed to date ME! I've been trying to get him to notice me for eight years. But no he doesn't notice anyone until you show up. Then you're living with him, eating his food and are his shadow. No one has ever gotten that close to Charlie, the only people who ever spent the night at his place were his parents."

"So you removed the spells on a the nesting pen of a Norwegian Ridgeback why?"

"So I could save him!"

"You are a fool." Viktor snorted, "Most humans can't handle a full-grown dragon on their own. You've always been a jealous fool. I remember you in school Stefan, always trying to show off. Your sister Katya is more amiable and skilled at magic than yourself. I actually liked her."

Charlie recoiled.

Viktor scoffed, "Platonically speaking of course. Katya is engaged to a yearmate of mine, my cousin Vanya . Both of them were fellow Durmstrangers who aimed to be our Champion during the Tournament. I cannot be merely arrogant without something to back up what I might be arrogant regarding. Now I was a Triwizard Champion though I did not win, I did place well. A shame that Charlie does not remember me, we shared dinner during the tournament before the First Task."

Charlie blinked, "Wah…what?"

Dragomir snorted, "I thought you would mate then, I knew Charlie was a submissive. Lucky for him I am a happily mated dominant myself. I tried to set you up then but Charlie was as ever oblivious."

"I've been trying to get him before that! I had first claim!"

Viktor glared, "Are you crazy? He wouldn't want you anyway. He wants a real man. You want someone to take care of you. Do you know anything about him?"

"I know he likes his coffee black. He isn't close to his family and cut off ties. He dislikes his mother."

Viktor laughed, "Actually he's close to his brothers, all four of them, enough to tease his closest younger brother anyway. He's closest to Fred emotionally but he's nearer to Bill in age because they are a little more then a year apart. He's a bit reckless, shy with relationships bordering on the oblivious. He dislikes his youngest brother and is currently about as furious at him as I am. Neither of us thinks much of his sister but we both respect his future sister-in-law. He might like his coffee black but he's willing to make enough for two. He never liked cooking but learned out of necessity. He adores dragons and couldn't imagine any other career. Do you even know what position he flew as? What House he was in at Hogwarts? Whether he was a prefect, Quidditch Captain or Head Boy?"

"He was a Chaser…a Slytherin and a prefect?"

Charlie burst out into peals of laughter, "Me a Chaser? Nah I was a Seeker like Viktor. I had four offers to fly from the Appleby Arrows, the Falmouth Falcons, the Chudley Cannons and Puddlemere United. With the exception of the Cannons, the others are some of the best in the league. I didn't have the marks to be a prefect and well with Bill Head Boy my Sixth Year it would have been rather nepotistic of Hogwarts to pick me the next year. There were four years before another brother became Head Boy and that was Percy. I'm sure Viktor remembers him vaguely, he sat in as a judge when his boss was out ill."

Viktor nodded, "He's a decent sort, surprised he's a professor now."

Charlie laughed, "Never would have guessed that one. I want him to be happy, I hope he is."

"You never talked about your family! How can you be close to them? You barely ever even owl them! I've watched you return their letters unopened." Stefan whinged.

Charlie sighed, "I didn't want to talk to them for a while because someone played a nasty prank on us. They made it seem like one of my brothers died. We dealt with out grief in different ways. I hide out and threw myself into work. My family is growing and we're becoming stronger- most of us anyway. Bill's bonded is expecting, Fred's fiancée is expecting, my sister as well and George is engaged to a former schoolmate who has a child. That would be three children to continue our line, my sister is as well but I've not spoken to her. "

Stefan pouted, "I'd carry on your family line. It would be an honour."

Viktor snorted, "As if. You're not his type. He'd sooner mate a dragon."

"Would it have anything to do with the monsters you two became?" Stefan glared.

Dragomir growled, "Viktor!"

"You try dealing with a mad Norwegian Ridgeback going after your prospective mate!" Viktor snarled right back, "I didn't have the luxury of casting spells to hide myself or the chance to second guess myself. I knew Norberta was dangerous! Charlie warned me the other day. I needed the strength transforming gave me. I had no choice. It took the both of us transformed to subdue Norberta. Not only were the wards on her pen tampered with she was enraged. Stefan also tried to attack us when we finished returning Norberta to her pen."

"He's a human! We're supposed to live on the fringes you idiot! I told you not to transform!" Dragomir lectured.

"It takes six normal wizards to subdue a chained panicked dragon. A loose nesting dam is worse then a merely chained one." Viktor offered.

Charlie blinked, "How do you know?"

Viktor smirked, "I spent a lot of time here growing up."

"I'll take him to the King. He'll take of of the legal issues. After you've mated you can decide on his punishment." Dragomir sighed. "Get out. You have the rest of the week off. I wonder how long and how often his heats will be."

Viktor growled.

Dragomir chuckled, "Mere curiosity. You know I'm quite happy with my Bisera."

Bisera was Viktor's father Branislav's submissive sister…

Viktor dragged Charlie off.

Once they were inside Charlie's house Viktor proceeded to show him just what being claimed by a dominant was like.

XoooooX

As a survivor of the Battle of Hogwarts and a former Prisoner at Malfoy Manor, Luna had some degree of respect.

Dumbledore's Army wasn't just a band of kids; they had been reforged under the Carrows and emerged fighters.

While not as well known or respected as the Order of the Phoenix, the DA had proved their worth during the Battle.

So when Luna showed up in the Department of Magical Children she was greeted respectfully.

"Lady,"

Luna sniffed, "Madam Lovegood, the title is entailed upon the female and is mine. I have come to request my cousin be released into my custody."

"Cousin?"

Luna groaned, "The Department was better managed under my Aunt Aurora. The Greengrasses never followed the Dark Lord. They sought to protect their heiresses anyway they could. Now it is my duty to take charge of my cousin the way my grandmothers would expect."

"You wish to take Miss Greengrass? I am afraid that is just not possible."

Luna frowned, "It better be. If I have to speak to Kingsley I will."

"When no one came to claim her and she was deemed to be not a threat to the Wizarding World she was sent to a Muggle Orphanage."

Luna gasped, "You sent a pureblood heiress to a Muggle Orphanage? Are you mad?"

"It seemed the pertinent thing with no one interested in taking responsibility."

"I want her file now! I will be speaking to Kingsley about this. You ought to have checked more closely who might be responsible for her. It ought to have myself or her sister's former betrothed Zabini." Luna snapped.

The woman scurried away.

"This is what the war brought? An innocent girl sent to live in an alien culture because no one bothered to check properly? Who else has been treated unjustly? Harry had a point, something must be done." Luna muttered.

The woman returned and held out a stack of parchment.

Luna snatched it, "I would see what other mistakes you have made before Kingsley requests an audit."

She stormed off.

Someone was going to pay for this…

As if having her parents and grandmother murdered by Death Eaters wasn't traumatic enough. Astoria had her sister killed and now she was in the Muggle World?

Luna had no idea how to find her; she knew nothing about the Muggle world.

Furious she Apparated to Diagon Alley, surely Hermione could help her.

She stormed past Fred and the other guys, making her way to where she sensed Hermione was.

Luna opened the door to the office and held out the file, "My cousin got sent to the Muggle world because of idiots."

Hermione gasped, "She's a pureblood."

"Apparently, that was enough of a crime to be sent to a Muggle orphanage because someone was too lazy to determine who her guardians ought to be. I don't know anything about the Muggle world." Luna crossed her arms, "She'd already lost her family. Being sent to a place like that was too cruel."

Hermione read the file, 'I can't Apparate and flooing is impossible. We'll have to take the Knight Bus."

Luna nodded, "We'll have to leave quickly. She's been there too long already."

Hermione summoned her coat, "Yes. Poor girl. I had classes with Daphne; she was quite intelligent and didn't look down on Muggleborns. I didn't really know she had a sister."

The two witches headed back to the main floor.

Fred frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Tell Blaise we're going after Astoria. Some imbecile had her placed in the Muggle World." Hermione gave him a reassuring smile.

"I'm coming with you." Fred announced.

Hermione frowned, "I can take care of myself."

Fred smiled, "I know you can. I would just feel better if I were beside you in case you exhaust yourself. I am sure that Harry and Blaise would like to come as well. If only to assure themselves that she is all right. After all Blaise feels an equal share of guilt at her abandonment."

Hermione tried to fight a smile, "Oh fine."

Fred kissed her. "I'll be quick love."

Hermione blushed, "That boy…"

Luna giggled, "You love him."

Hermione coughed, "Hm…"

Fred returned quickly with Harry and Blaise. "We can go now."

Blaise frowned, "How are we traveling?"

Hermione sighed, "Knight bus. We can't Apparate because I'm pregnant and flooing isn't an option."

Harry led the way outside and held out his wand.

There came a pop and screech.

There was a purple triple Decker bus.

Of course Stan Shunpike who has once been the conductor was gone.

Hermione blinked, "Carmichael?"

"Hullo there Granger. No illegal potions to confiscate." The former Ravenclaw muttered.

Luna glared at him, "Can you move so we can get on? We're in a hurry."

"Five passengers at once? That's interesting. Is that the Chosen One with you?"

Hermione groaned, "We need to go here." She tapped the address with her forefinger.

"That's be fifteen sickles a person."

Blaise held out ten galleons. "This is yours if you make us the next stop."

Carmichael nodded pocketing the money, "You heard him Ernie."

Fred held Hermione tightly with one arm and grasp the nearest firmly bolted object when the bus surged forward.

Once the movement settled down and Hermione was in less danger of injury Fred loosened his grip.

Hermione looked positively green.

Fred helped her to a nearby sofa and handed her an anti-nausea potion.

Harry had steadied Luna only to be steadied by Blaise.

They sat near Fred and Hermione but not close enough to be in range of Hermione if she became ill.

Hermione gave Fred a weak smile, "Thanks for insisting on coming."

Fred smirked, "I knew when I am needed."

It didn't take long for the bus to come to an abrupt stop.

Carmichael announced their stop.

The five exited the Knight bus and were glad to see it depart.

Harry blinked at the name, "Wool's Orphanage?"

Hermione frowned, "Harry? What's wrong?"

Harry turned to her, "This is where Riddle grew up…"

Hermione swallowed, "Someone has a dark sense of humour."

Luna was clearly impatient, "I don't care who was here before. I want my cousin out of this place."

There were met by an elderly woman with a starched apron, "Yes? How might I help you?"

Luna said sharply, "My name is Lovegood. My cousin was erroneously sent here. Her parents named me her guardian."

"Your cousin's name?"

"Astoria,"

"We've got no one here by that name." The woman snapped.

Luna lost her temper, "Duermo." She pulled out her wand, "Point me Astoria Greengrass."

Hermione hissed, "Luna! You can't do that. She's a Muggle."

"She lied and she's in my way." Luna glared.

An angry Luna was intimidating because none of them had ever witnessed that before…

They were surprised at just how quiet the place was.

Blaise was soon equally angry when they were led down to the cellars.

Luna pointed her wand at the door of the room the point me spell insisted that Astoria was. Her unlocking spell was so over powered that the lock exploded.

Blaise ripped the door open.

The room was dark, pitch black…

The only sound was shuffling.

"Lu,"

"Don't." Blaise said quietly. "You'll blind her. I'll get her." Blaise entered the room cautiously, "Astoria? It's Blaise."

There was a sniffling sound, "Blaise?"

"Yes. Luna is here too. We're here to take you away."

"Where? I don't have a home. My family is dead."

"You'll live with me in Ravenworth Castle." Luna said quietly. "I'm sorry I didn't come sooner."

"May I pick you up?" Blaise asked softly.

"Alright. If you're real."

Blaise picked the frail girl up.

There was the sound of running.

"Someone please create a portkey? We've got to get out of here." Hermione said quietly.

Harry tore a bit of cloth from his work robe, "Portus." He had the shop fixed in his head.

"Everyone grab onto to Harry." Fred said gruffly.

Then they were dragged by the navel to the shop.

They landed hard.

Blaise looked down at the girl in his arms, she was filthy and skinny.

Luna shook with anger, "She needs a healer."

Fred nodded, "I'll go check next door and see if Andromeda is still there."

Hermione frowned, "Why wasn't she sent to Beauxbatons or Durmstrang? She shouldn't have still been there. Its October…"

"That is something I'll want answered soon." Luna muttered pacing.

Blaise hexed away his sense of smell, while Astoria wasn't his mate he was still incensed by her treatment. He rocked her gently, "You're safe."

To be locked away in the dark after living through the Carrows was horrendous.

Fred returned quickly with Andromeda.

The normally unruffled healer muttered under her breath as she examined the poor girl.

"She hasn't eaten in days. If it weren't for her magic she'd be dead. She needs light but I think the sun would be too much for her eyes right now. A wide space, that is comfortable and food. She'll need a bath. If she didn't need to see a mind healer before she desperately needs one now." Andromeda snapped. "There are a few potions that she desperately needs. I'll see to it that Draco and I brew them immediately."

She headed down to the basement lab in search of her nephew.

The shop door opened.

"Astoria? Oh my god what happened?"

"No! no! no!" the girl whimpered burying her face in Blaise's chest..

Fred grabbed Dennis and dragged him out of the shop.

Luna snapped her fingers.

A house elf appeared. "Yes Miss Luna?"

"Prepare a bath for Astoria and have a room made up. In my wing not daddy's." Luna said stiffly.

Hermione was appalled and a bit ill.

What had happened to the girl?

"We should floo to the castle. Blaise if you don't mind."

Blaise shook his head, "Not at all. It's the most I can do." He kissed Harry's cheek. "I'll be back shortly.

Hermione reluctantly escorted them up to the office to use the floo.

Leaving Harry behind to fume.

If he didn't already have reason to want to turn the ministry on its ear, he did now.

Astoria should have suffered like that.

She'd done nothing wrong, she was an innocent…just a little girl around Dennis' age. Who had sent her there? They would pay in spades for what she suffered.

Harry knew very well what it was like to be locked in a dark space with no food. It was not an experience he wished on anyone.

Kingsley would be hearing from him about this.

If the former Order member wouldn't clean house then Harry would create a political bloc that would.

Harry had no desire for power but when those in power abused it, there needed to be change.

Harry was going to force change…

If only to protect those who needed protection…

What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds Expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Dreadful? Troll?
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