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Unlikely Heroes: Fallen feathers, mirrored scales	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 27618 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Unlikely Heroes: Fallen feathers, Mirrored Scales
Pairing: Future DracoxHarry
Fandom: Harry Potter
Summary: A battered Boy Who Lived finds his world come crashing down when his name comes out of the Goblet of Fire. Shockingly, the only ones to come to his rescue are those he'd believed were his enemies. CreatureFic Sub!Harry
Notes: I know this title isn't as epic as that of StarlightxMassacre's Rise of the Dracken: The Scaled bits but I did my best. This is not quite a side fic but will show parts of the story that didn't make it into the main story line for whatever reasons. Hopefully this is answer questions or fill in gaps.

Chapter 30- Hunger, unease and comfort
Blaise was feeling clingy, possessive and sensual…
He had to touch Charlie to reassure himself that he had a mate and that they were together…
Blaise tried to tell himself that this unease was due to Madre’s multiple abandonments…
She would introduce him to his newest father and promise they would be a family, only to vanish without even saying goodbye. Then his birthday and solstice gifts came late or not at all…
It hurt but it was an old hurt, yet every time she broke that promise it was like reopening a cursed wound that wouldn’t really heal.
The fact that his mate didn’t despise or berate him for his fetish about wearing woman’s underwear and lingerie meant a lot. Although there was the added bonus that Charlie thought it was sexy…
His mate, his dominant had ordered him not to let anyone else see his panties and Blaise had sincerely promised to obey, because he was afraid of ridicule from his peers but especially from Vince.
Since they were on school break between terms, Blaise didn’t give a damn about returning to Hogwarts until the Yule Ball. Charlie was on Family Leave due to his father’s collapse and had only returned to work long enough to return the Triwizard Tournament’s borrowed dragons to the preserves.
Blaise knew that Charlie was working on paperwork so he wasn’t doing nothing during his leave.
Blaise was proud of his mate’s work ethic, but he needed Charlie badly. He had done his best to leave Charlie to his work but he felt he needed his mate’s seed. It was a very visceral need, a craving almost beyond his ability to resist and why should he?
Blaise had slipped into a burgundy teddy edged with dark gray lace and a matching pair of panties. He shrugged into a silver silk robe that he left open and stepped into matching silk-heeled dressing room slippers.
He slinked into the study that he’d given his mate, after satisfying himself that the floo was closed, Blaise leaned over the desk. “Mio tresoro?
Charlie blinked, “Blaise?” his eyes darkening with lust and desire.
Blaise hissed in Parseltongue knowing that it would make it harder for Charlie to resist him, “Need you…”
A shiver ran down Charlie’s spine and desire pooled in his body, he licked his lips at the sight of his young fertile, delectable mate. “Blaise…”
Blaise smirked, walking around to Charlie’s side of the desk drawing closer.
Then Charlie realised that Blaise’s legs were encased in pure white silk stockings. He pulled Blaise into his lap and drew his hands up the silk-clad youth’s lithe thighs, “So beautiful…”
Blaise could feel the outline of Charlie’s thick cock beneath his panty-clad arse and he wiggled mischievously.
Charlie growled, “I wouldn’t do that if I were you…”
Blaise pouted at his mate, “Why? I need you inside me and you clearly want to claim me. I can’t help it if I want to tease you a tiny bit…I have to make you want to stay with me….”
Charlie cupped his face in his large calloused hand, “Blaise when will you believe me that I could never leave you?”
Blaise closed his eyes, “I’ve always been left and abandoned…I want to believe you because I love you…but I’m so afraid…that’s why I need you to hold me and assure me that you’re here and you love me…”
He could never have been mated to a Slytherin because they wouldn’t be openly affectionate enough to handle him and a Ravenclaw would likely resent that he couldn’t believe them…
“I love Blaise…so much…seeing you pretty like this can’t you feel how it affects me?” Charlie said as he ground into that perfect arse before he kissed the boy hard.
Blaise clung to Charlie letting his mate kiss him hard and did his best to return the passion he was treated to…
Eventually Charlie wiggled a finger inside the leg of Blaise’s panties and tested the tightness of his boy pussy only to find it wet and loose.
Blaise blushed, “I like being thorough when I prepare myself for your pleasure dominant…I really do need you. You won’t deny your mate comfort or your prick would you?”
“Remind me to give you money to buy more…” then he ripped the panties off and thrust into Blaise’s perfect arse.
Blaise clung to him moaning, “Dominant!”
Charlie bent his head to bite Blaise’s nipples through the teddy, listening with pleasure as Blaise’s breath hitched and he gasped in a higher pitch. His hands gripping Blaise’s narrow hips almost bruisingly as he drew the teen’s arse up and down his prick.
Blaise held on tight, letting his mate use his body for pleasure. He found pleasure in his mate’s pleasure; he was more then willing to wait for sexual release until after his dominant was sated. “Oh dominant…breed my arse…let me give you pleasure…”
Blaise was so perfectly submissive and with his fetish for lingerie and panties, that Charlie couldn’t resist him. Not that he really wanted, he could never find a mate more perfect then Blaise…
He was definitely given to him by Mother Magic as a mate crafted to fulfil his every secret desire…
Blaise clung to his mate, relishing every deep thrust, adoring the tight grip Charlie had on his hips and Charlie’s fangs on his silk clad flesh made their coupling all the more erotic.
“Blaise…my Blaise…tell me you feel how I love you…how much I need you…”
“Use me dominant…please…” Blaise gasped out.
Charlie fucked him; filling him with the seed from two orgasms before he nibbled on Blaise’s ear, “Tell me Blaise…have you had enough that you want to come…?”
Blaise shook his head, “More…I need more Dominant…I would like to come…if I’ve earned it but I need more…”
He seemed so shy and hesitant that Charlie felt as if he needed to be treated gently…
Charlie stood, holding him tightly, “Clench tight around me, don’t let me out of that sweet arse of yours.”
Blaise nodded pressing his face to Charlie’s neck. “Yes dominant…”
Charlie carried him to their bed, using magic to undress them. He lay on top of Blaise kissing his neck and gently kneading his pectoral and flicking his nipples.
“Dominant?” Blaise asked hoarsely.
“Let me give you pleasure this time…”
Blaise swallowed, “I take pleasure in your pleasure…”
“I know…” Charlie kissed his lips tenderly, “This time I want you to just feel…”
Blaise closed his eyes, letting himself absorb Charlie’s hands caressing his body.
Charlie kneaded the would-be breasts that would someday nourish their offspring. The idea of Blaise swelled with his child filled Charlie with lust. He wanted children, always had, he wanted a real family and with a mate he could truly care for, he could have all of that…
“You’re so beautiful Blaise…” he licked and sucked on Blaise’s nipples, feeling his mate’s prick straining despite its usual restraint by cock ring.
“I’m yours dominant…” Blaise whimpered.
“I love you for that…” Charlie ran his calloused hands over Blaise’s soft skin, caressing him. “Sometimes I want to be gentle just to remind you that I cherish you Blaise…you mean more to me then just a convenient male submissive…We’re a mated pair and I plan for us to be legally bonded soon.”
Blaise’s heart swelled at the promise of being legally bound to Charlie publicly, the tenderness of Charlie’s words and touch made him want to cry. He sobbed when Charlie’s cock was withdrawn from his arse.
Charlie kissed his thighs, “Hush babe…I’m still here…”
Then Charlie was licking his cock…
Blaise whimpered at the unfamiliar sensation. “Dominant…”
“Just feel Blaise…just feel…”
Charlie’s tongue was licking his cock everywhere, and then he felt a familiar hand on his balls. It kneaded and rolled them between those thick fingers. “Small but perfect…I want to taste your seed…would you like that baby?”
Blaise gasped, “Whatever my dominant wants…”
“I want your pleasure…”
“I was taught that it is a submissive mate’s duty to please…I was meant to learn so that I could be a good dominant but I’m not one…” Blaise whispered.
Charlie kissed his cock even as he caressed his thighs, “You’re my submissive…so that means you can throw away all of those lectures about duty. This is about us, our pleasure…our love making…no one else’s thoughts or opinions on how a mated pair should be matters.” Then he took Blaise’s cock in his mouth and sucked.
“But…” Blaise protested.
“If I want to do this for you Blaise, that’s alright…relax baby…let me do this for you…”
Blaise tried to stay very still as Charlie sucked on his cock, madre had never mentioned that a dominant might want to do such a thing…
Yet he loved it when Charlie worshiped his cock…
Charlie slowly loosened Blaise’s cock ring as he sucked on the boy’s cock. He wanted to taste his mate’s seed, even if it would never sire a child. Everything about Blaise was his to enjoy, including his favourite thing besides Blaise in lingerie was to watch the youth come hard.
Blaise couldn’t hold back as Charlie loosened the cockring, his poor prick swelled quickly and he came hard screaming, “Charlie!”
Charlie had to swallow quickly to avoid choking but that was alright because he wanted this…
Blaise lay in their bed gasped after he came, his arse was full of two orgasms worth of Charlie’s seed and his cock was tender despite Charlie’s gentleness.
Charlie licked him clean, letting his mate slowly harden before allowing the ring to restrain him again.
Blaise gasped. “Ah!”
Charlie sucked on Blaise’s sack his cock swelling as his mate whimpered due to his ministrations.
When Charlie slid farther between his legs as if he planned to eat out his arse, Blaise whispered, “Please…don’t…”
Charlie frowned, “Blaise?”
“I need it…please let me keep your seed inside me…” Blaise begged.
Charlie caressed his thighs to reassure him, “Baby…hush now…it’s alright…why do you need it?”
Blaise’s bottom lip trembled, “I don’t know…I just have to have it…”
Charlie moved up to pepper his face with kisses. “I’m here with you…”
Blaise wiggled his arse, as if trying to get Charlie inside him again.
Taking the hint, Charlie thrust into his mate and was rewarded with a cry of pleasure.
He returned to his ploughing Blaise’s delectable arse and enjoyed his cries of ecstasy…
XooooooX
Viktor woke up to have George snuggled to his chest; he ran his fingers through his mate’s hair. He lifted George’s thigh onto his hip, and manoeuvred his cock into his mate’s arse.
George moaned, “Viktor?”
“Yes dragule, it’s me…”
“Mmm…you feel so good in me…”
“Glad you think so…” Viktor retorted smugly, it was very complimentary and his Chuvash was pleased that their mate enjoyed their coupling.
George clung to Viktor, eyes closed as he felt Viktor cock thrusting into him with such force that his legs shook.
The best thing about term being over was that they didn’t have to leave their apartment if they didn’t wish to. George liked having Viktor wake him up at any hour of the day or night just to claim his body. Irregular meals weren’t a problem either, because Viktor was willing to feed him. Between his body being constantly filled with his mate’s seed, Viktor’s sensual bathing his body and having his mate feed him; George was beyond blissful.
Despite his Aunt’s caustic tongue promising that he would never be wanted, Viktor’s wish to keep him close even offering him a finer education by having him study with Durmstrang meant a lot. They were hardly separated and it made him feel more relaxed…
Viktor’s request for his hand to his parents and grandfather as well as introducing him to his mate’s parents, George was almost convinced that he really had found happiness. Yet sometimes his aunt’s cruel words haunted him, which was why he slept clinging to Viktor.
Viktor seemed to understand and was always reassuringly touching him…
Viktor was thrusting into him but his mate’s hands caressed his back and chest soothing and reassuring him of his presence.
It helped George relax and he came hard….
He really did love Viktor for being so kind and understanding…
George secretly hoped he was expecting Viktor’s child from their first thrall…
His family would be upset but as Viktor’s submissive it was his duty and joy to provide Viktor with children….
Viktor rocked George, “I’m here and I’m not leaving…” he hated that George’s aunt had treated him so cruelly, nearly convincing his gentle mate that he would never be loved or wanted.
That was why he wouldn’t force a wedge between George and his siblings much less his twin. George needed the ties from his brothers to remain strong…
George rest his cheek on Viktor’s strong chest and a hand on his stomach, he wanted a family with his mate…
XooooooX
After signing the paperwork, given that solstice was soon Lady Wood had allowed Aberforth to have the keys for that house they were exchanging the pub for.
Aberforth might not have had the most skill with a wand but he could make do…
He Apparated to Diagon Alley to buy an elf since Albus wouldn’t let him have one. When Albus was still Headmaster, he would sometimes let him borrow a Hogwarts elf. Of course with the prospective charges against his brother, Aberforth could seize the Dumbledore estate.
It had been taken from them following their father Percival’s arrest but since Albus dealt with Grindelwald, a ‘grateful’ Wizengamot had returned it.
Which hadn’t pleased Aberforth too much, after all the seizure was illegal in the first place which he’d been forced to listen to his mother and brother complain for years until his mother’s brutal passing the day after Albus graduated from Hogwarts.
Once Aberforth had a selected and paid for the elf, he sent his new elf Dilly packing up his personal possessions and gifts for Ginny…
Dilly was promoted as a fine elf skilled in cooking and cleaning, her previous masters had died leaving no family so the elf had approached an agency.
Then he slipped into the Diagon Alley Greengrocer’s and retrieved food for the next few days as well as a holiday meal.
Aberforth had a few spare coins so he picked up a decent winter cloak for Ginny, after all he wanted her to have some new clothing even if it wasn’t the best it was better then used…
Aberforth was far too old to be a father but he really wanted to be a good one, he just hoped he had enough years left in him to see Ginny happily married…
Once Aberforth was certain that he had all he needed at present or could afford until the sale went through officially, he Apparated back to Hogsmeade and went to look over the house.
For being abandoned since McGonagall’s divorce, it was actually quite clean and the yard well tended.
Apparently someone had kept the place up either a Hogwarts elf or a Ross/McGonagall elf…
No matter some of Aberforth’s gifts were wrapped, he made his way to Dogwood and Fool’s Cap where they had Yule Trees for sale.
He picked out a decent but inexpensive one and paid for it to be delivered to his new home.
Then Aberforth picked up Griff and the two of them took a nice long walk up to Hogwarts.
Arriving at lunchtime, Aberforth made his way up to the castle and approached Ginny.
Griff must have sensed that this was her human so she barked excitedly as they neared Gryffindor table.
Ginny turned around and gasped when she saw him with a puppy. She scurried over to them and fell to her knees in front of Griff, “Is she mine?”
Aberforth chuckled, “I thought you’d like the surprise, I wasn’t planning on buying her but she seemed so perfect. Like you she’s a huge Holyhead Harpies fan, primarily a Griffin fan which is why her breeders call her Griff.”
Ginny hugged Griff and was rewarded with the puppy’s enthusiastic wet puppy kisses.
Ginny’s shoulders shook with silent tears.
Aberforth awkwardly patted her shoulder.
Filius appeared beside them, “I take it that you’re here for Ginny to take her home for the holidays?”
Aberforth nodded.
Filius lightly patted Ginny on the shoulder, “Why don’t you run up and pack your things? I’ll send Charity up to shrink your trunk so it’s easier to carry.”
Ginny sniffed, nodding and wiping her eyes. “Can I take Griff with me?”
Aberforth chuckled, “If you think she won’t be underfoot…”
Ginny shook her head, “I just don’t want her to be away from me right now.”
Aberforth smiled kindly at her, or attempted to, “Alright, I’ll just wait here for you.”
Filius gestured for a blonde witch at the professors’ table to follow Ginny and the witch dabbed her mouth with a serviette before hurrying after his daughter.
Filius then offered for Aberforth to have a bite to eat at the head table with the staff while they waited and Aberforth who was rather famished agreed gruffly.
XoooooX
Arthur was still officially on medical leave due to his collapse in Percy’s office all those days ago…
He’d spent that time in the care of Healer Smythe and Ted Tonks, it was harder for him to see Ted now that the wizard was in hiding but both he and Gideon had floo meetings with the Mind Healer.
The sense of betrayal and loss haunted them both but they wanted to build a strong relationship again not only between themselves but also with their children.
It helped that Bill was still staying at the Hall, Charlie had been more distant since he met his mate Blaise but Arthur understood…
He had grown far closer to Gideon after they began falling in love and had grown apart from his other best friend Fabian.
They both missed Fabian and Gideon felt guilty for allowing himself to be kidnapped and having Fabian killed for trying to rescue him…
But surely now that Gideon was safe and secure as well as with him, they could grow past their guilt.
Arthur was glad that he managed to reclaim his memories of their teenage romance and courtship but he ached that he lost his memories of his sons’ childhoods.
Bill, Charlie and Percy had volunteered memories for them to view so they didn’t feel so disconnected.
They knew that Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred and George were their sons but they lacked memories…
While their youth and health had returned now that they were reunited, it haunted them both that they had no memory of their offsprings’ childhoods.
The damage to those memories was so bad that Arthur only had fragments and despite Ted’s best efforts he couldn’t promise that they would truly be returned…
Their best choice was to make new memories…
A familiar presence entered the room and Gideon joined him on the settee snuggling.
“Why so melancholy mo chridhe?”
Arthur wrapped an arm around his waist, “Just lost in thought…”
Gideon leaned more against him, though separation was needed such as when he attended Governors or Wizengamot meetings, Gideon felt as if he belonged next to Arthur. They had lost so much time together that he couldn’t bear to waste more so he spent as much time as possible in Arthur’s arms even if they weren’t being sexual.
They were respectful enough not to engage in any sexual behaviour aside from snogging outside of their apartment here in the Hall out of respect for Arthur’s parents.
Septimus was his godfather and of course Gideon was close to both of them. It was far easier for him to pick up his relationship with Septimus and Cedrella, especially since Cedrella had looked after them like a mother after his own passed to the Veil.
Eventually they would need their own place but for now they needed to surrounded by family…
He loved Arthur so much and he had missed him so badly that his soulmate’s absence had ate away at him. Gideon couldn’t blame Arthur for anything; it was entirely Molly and Albus’ fault. Yet he knew that Arthur blamed himself even if it was unnecessary…
They were exceptionally fertile if he conceived every time they were allowed to sleep together after his kidnapping. It would be awkward to be parents and grandparents of children the same age…
Bill was most definitely single and Charlie was seeing someone too young for a sexual relationship in Gideon’s opinion while both Percy and George were officially engaged.
How likely was it that Percy and George would be pregnant soon if they weren’t already?
Having missed his boys’ childhoods Gideon almost wished for a baby of his own to nurture from an infant to know what it was like…
Was that selfish of him or was it understandable? He wanted to hate Mary for what she had done to himself, Arthur, his godparents and his sons but she was his baby sister and he still loved her. It broke his heart to disown her…
Was this how Arthur’s Aunt Charis Crouch felt? Having to cut off her sister due to circumstances beyond her control? Sure the situations were nothing alike but blood was blood…
Why didn’t Mary understand that sort of loyalty? She was Fabian and his baby sister; they would have died to protect her. Instead she was in part responsible for his beloved twin’s death…
“Now who is the melancholy one Love?” Arthur teased.
Gideon sighed, “Where did everyone go wrong with Mary?”
Arthur shrugged, “I have no idea. It’s my verdict that she certainly made a skiffle of everyone’s lives. My heart has always been yourn.”
Gideon knew that when Arthur and Septimus were upset much to Cedrella’s annoyance Somerset dialect words slipped into their speech.
Skiffle of course Gideon knew meant to make a mess, verdict was opinion and yourn was yours.
Arthur grumbled half under his breath, “I wish we’d know that she was a nutter then maybe her zam-sod meddling wouldn’t have made a skiffle of everything…”
Zam-sod was another Somerset phrase only this one meant ‘half-baked’…
Gideon and Arthur could only hope that justice would not be zam-sod as it had been for poor Sirius Black whom he had heard of only recently but had to be tied to Albus as well...
XooooooX
Aberforth was slightly nervous and impatient when Professor Charity Burbage appeared with her arm around Ginny’s shoulders. He rose shakily and made his way over to his daughter giving her a nervous smile.
“Ready to go home?”
Ginny clutch the leash of her puppy Griff and nodded but said nothing.
Aberforth pulled out the winter cloak he’d picked up out of his ratty robes and draped it over her shoulders, “There now you shouldn’t catch a chill.”
Then he held out his hand, “I had a tree sent over to the new house. You can help me decorate it if you like…”
Ginny gave him a shy smile, “I’d like that.”
The odd father and daughter pair made their way out of the Great Hall and headed for Hogsmeade and home…

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