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Unlikely Heroes: Fallen feathers, mirrored scales	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 27616 -:- 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
A/N: For Meechypoo who wanted a bit of Harry! Just for you I included all of the Submissive Chuvash. For Chaos Lady I wrote post Yule Ball/Solstice night luciuseveremus!

Chapter 31- Darkest Night

The moment they were inside Viktor’s private apartment near Slytherin, George was thrown against the door.
He moaned, his body on fire almost as much as when he was in thrall.
Viktor growled in parseltongue, “Want you!”
George shivered, “Yes…”
Rather then tear the clothes from the ball, Viktor banished all of their Ball finery to the laundry before he lifted George, tapping his arse with his wand before thrusting his mate.
George sensed that Viktor was going to taking him against the door and he leapt even as his mate lifted him. George’s thighs straddling Viktor’s hips, his shoulders pressed against the door and he practically hung from his mate’s neck with his arms.
Viktor plunged in and out of his mate’s arse, his Chuvash growling as he felt George shiver and gasp as he purposely hit George’s prostate with every stroke.
George clung to Viktor, he knew that there was lust potion in his body and they left early because of it…
It would be hard to get such a potion out of his system, because he brewed it…
George and Viktor’s door sex was rougher then they’d had outside of their first thrall…
When Viktor came he practically howled…
George’s own orgasm was harder and messier then usual…
From their they moved to the nearest clear wall where Viktor continued to fuck George’s brains out…
Before they collapsed on their bed they had fucked on a door, a wall, a bookcase, a study desk/table, the stairs and their bed.
By then they were sweaty, half dead from sex and George was covered in their seed…
He was cradled to Viktor’s chest, he would be sore later but he was so sated and exhausted from dancing and sex.
XoooooX
Blaise had Amry apparate Charlie and himself back to Ivy Hall to their shared bedroom in his private apartment.
Charlie’s voice dropped to a husky growl that went through Blaise, “You know what I want to see…”
Blaise blushed as he began to strip starting with his cloak, suit jacket, tie, shirt and trousers as well as his shoes.
He stood there in an ice blue silk teddy trimmed with blue ribbons and white lace with matching panties. He had a blue garter attached to white stockings topped with lace.
Charlie licked his lips from his place seated on their bed, he crooked a finger, “Come here…”
The raw desire in his dominant’s voice pulled Blaise towards Charlie as if he were being reeled in…
Charlie grabbed him pulling him roughly into his lap, kissing him as he ran his clawed hands over Blaise’s silk and lace clad form.
They hadn’t stayed long because between the lust potion and the dancing Charlie was just too possessive to show off Blaise for too long.
Blaise shivered and moaned as Charlie’s rough hands caressed his body, then he was kissed roughly and he rocked his panty-covered arse on his mate’s cock. “Dominant please…”
“Please what?”
Blaise’s face darkened, “I need you to fuck me…”
Charlie tore their clothes and barely had the foresight to cast preparing charms on Blaise before throwing him onto their bed and taking him.
Blaise let out a cry as he felt Charlie thrust in and fill him deep, “Yes!”
They clawed and rocked into one another almost as roughly as if Blaise too was a Chuvash…
At the first orgasm of this coupling, Charlie roared as his wings and claws burst out.
Blaise had in his nervousness forgotten his cock ring when he switched his boyish pants for his feminine underclothes so he came hard with his heels and nails digging into Charlie.
Charlie was rougher then usual due to the lust potion but Blaise met his passion and hunger easily…
Thank Salazar for reparos or else Blaise would have little to tease Charlie with…
They were truly dragons in bed even if Blaise was still human…
Blaise didn’t care anything about the blood they spraying due to their clawing one another…
All he cared about was keeping Charlie drilling his arse and filling him with his seed…
The lust potion drove them to greater heights of pleasure and even increased their usual number of rounds they could last…
Blaise being human felt exhaustion first and he gasped out, “Dominant…I can’t take anymore…”
Charlie was still hard and pained because of it, he could go even longer…but Blaise’s plea broke through the haze of the lust potion shattering its control. He winced when he saw the claw marks on Blaise’s hips and the fang imprints on his tender flesh.
Blaise reached up to caress his cheek with a tired arm, “I’m fine…just tired…”
Charlie bit his wrist and brought it to Blaise’s mouth, “Drink.”
Blaise obediently drank Charlie’s blood to appease his mate but he regretted nothing…
Charlie cast a cold-water charm that would wear off by morning before he snuggled with Blaise.
Blaise closed his eyes, wrapping his arms around his stomach even as Charlie pulled him close.
Perhaps, he wouldn’t be as sore in the morning…
XoooooX
Harry slept nestled in Draco’s strong arms still in the Chateau Grimaldi in their healing coma, his head pillowed on his mate’s shoulder.

He was in the Slytherin bathes…

The hands on his body were different, smooth but also bore calluses from broomriding. Harry felt a tightening in his prick; the hands knew his body well. The sensual caressing was making his nipples hard as well as his prick. There were nips and kisses to his shoulder blades, a warm wetness traveled down his back and stopped at his arse. Warm breath teased his soft skin there.
A gust of gentle magic flipped him.
Suddenly shy Harry reached as if to cover his stiffening prick.
“Don’t. I want to see.”
It was Draco’s voice…
Harry felt his hands gently pressed to rest at his sides.
Draco was sort of floating over him.
Harry swallowed realized shyly that Draco was naked too.
Draco’s mouth was pressed to his neck, he shivered as he felt it licked, sucked on and bit lightly. Hands moved over his chest, thumbs pausing to circle his nipples and then unexpectedly they were pinched.
Harry let out a moan, his prick twitching a bit.
“So beautiful…”
Then a nipple was between those familiar lips.
A cry of shock and pleasure escaped his lips.
“Mmm…you taste good…”
His other nipple was licked, suckled and then bit.
Harry watched through half-lidded eyes as Draco’s tongue licked down to just above his prick and then proceeded to lick it. Harry’s eyes closed as he felt Draco begin sucking on it.
“Dray!”
The sucking grew more intense.
Draco pulled away enough to slowly push the bit of skin covering the head of his prick up to expose the bell end. Then Draco took the head back in his mouth and began to run his hand quickly up at down his length.
Harry had never felt something like this; all the sensations were overwhelming.
Then hands sensually kneaded his thighs, his arse cheeks were spread a bit and warm oil drizzled between them.
A soft gasp fell from his lips.
Warm fingers ran up and down he cleft of his arse, a finger pausing to circle his hole.
Harry felt an ache inside, a need to be filled. Unfamiliar words fell from his, “Do it! Please…take me…”
“Tut tut my love. Don’t rush. You can’t have me inside you yet love, patience. It will be amazing when I do.”
“Why?” Harry begged.
“Because, I want to be sure its safe. The last thing I want is my eagerness to be responsible for you being unable to have children.” Draco licked the boy’s stiff dripping prick, “but I can give you something…”
A finger wiggled inside him gently prodding,
Harry felt as if something inside him was about to explode…
Then the dream shifted...
Harry woke with a groan he was so hard. He naturally snuggled into Draco and whimpered as his prick pressed against the older boy’s thigh. Who would have thought that a finger up his arse would give him so much pleasure? God, he remembered how it felt to have Draco’s hand on his bare skin before Blaise decided they were going to the baths.
Draco woke sensing Harry was in distress, “Harry?”
Harry looked down at him, “I woke you? Sorry…” he squirmed trying to get away only to whimper because of pressure.
Draco chuckled, “I hope you got that dreaming of me.” Flipping them over.
“Yes.”
Draco tugged down Harry’s sleep pants in the space of a blink. “Let me sort that out for you.”
Before Harry had a chance to breathe, Draco was licking his prick.
“It tastes good, sweet even. Must be because it’s you.”
Harry couldn’t see it but he felt it when Draco began to suck and pump his prick, his breaths came in short gasps.
Hands reached down to gently knead Harry’s bollocks.
There was a flash of magic, no doubt a silencing or privacy charm but Harry couldn’t think clearly.
Draco whispered, “This time I was want you to come because of me. Do it.”
Harry’s unrisen Chuvash responded to the order from his Veela mate; he came with a loud cry. “Aaaahh!”
Draco smirked sucking on Harry’s prick as he felt the first volley of boyish spunk land in his mouth. He swallowed it.
Harry was overwhelmed by this, he’d never really bothered to give himself pleasure. Despite vaguely knowing his roommates Dean, Seamus and Ron did it. Neville he wasn’t so sure about…but he was quite unable to move when he finished giving three short but thick spurts.
Draco was surprised how little Harry came, he was still young and that could change but he was definitely destined to be a submissive. He crawled up to lay beside Harry and pulled him into a deep claiming kiss ignoring his own insistent erection.
Harry let Draco kiss him; he felt a rush of desire and affection for his former rival and now mate. “I…” he couldn’t really say the words yet…
“Hush I know love. Merlin you’re so beautiful when you come, ma bichette.” The French endearment, little deer seemed to fit his shy, skittish mate.
Harry was boneless and exhausted; he kissed Draco back only to drift off to deeper, dreamless sleep this time.
XoooooX
The trouble with being a Dominant but unmated Chuvash under the influence of a lust potion was that his control was shaky at present.
The longer he ground on his shy date’s arse, the more affected he was…
Adrian was on the very end of his control when he practically carried Neville out of the Great Hall.
He hussled Neville upstairs towards Gryffindor Tower, as a prefect he knew exactly where it lay as well as the password.
They were almost at the Tower’s portrait entrance when Adrian pressed Neville against the wall kissing him roughly.
He would likely hate himself in the morning but Adrian was attracted to Neville, half-mad due to the lust potion and Neville was presumed to be a Chuvash…
Adrian hoped that the shy young Gryffindor was to be a submissive…
Neville half panicked at the kiss but he found himself awkwardly kissing the Sixth Year Slytherin back.
His hormones hadn’t quite kicked in yet but the lust potion was making him feel unfamilar things…
Then he was carried into a nearby alcove where Adrian sat pulling him into his lap.
Neville was close to panicking now…
Adrian resumed kissing him and ground against his arse while rubbing his hand over Neville’s stiff cock.
Neville groaned, it felt good to be touched like this and the feel of Adrian’s hardness against his arse felt as if he should be comfortable with it…
Adrian was smug when he felt Neville orgasm beneath his hand and he roared out his own climax.
The initial smugness was crushed by guilt, Adrian pulled away from Neville and hissed, “Run! Run right now! You’ve got to leave me before I do something you’re not ready for…”
Neville flinched, “Adrian…”
Adrian growled, “Please…run…before I do something that your Gran will kill me for…”
Neville almost fell in his haste to obey…
Adrian gritted his teeth and waited for the portrait to slam shut before he stood, he stiffly headed into the corridor.
He caught the eye of the portrait guardian, he snapped in English, “No matter what I do or say do not let me into the Tower tonight. Then he turned and ran away from Gryffindor Tower, yelling for his house elf.
Clary appeared at once, “Yes Master Adrian?”
“Take me to my private apartment and ward me in so I can’t leave until I’m sober in the morning.” Adrian barked.
His elf gasped, “Why?”
“Because I’m drugged with a lust potion and I’m not going to rape the Longbottom heir!” Adrian snarled.
His house elf flinched and then grabbed his arm.
Adrian would feel guilty in the morning over what happened between him and Neville but at least he hadn’t gone farther then groping his cock through his trousers.
XoooooX
Severus smirked at his mates once the Great Hall was empty, he winked at them and let his glamour drop.
It was enough to send his mate drooling….
Then Severus shocked them by shifting into his animagus form and running on all fours as a silver fox heading for his apartment.
There was a howl behind him…
Remus must have shifted as well but he was accompanied by the sound of wings.
Severus darted into their apartment, opening the door with wandless wind magic even as he closed the floo.
He transformed back, his ball clothes piled at his feet.
When Remus and Lucius burst into the apartment, Severus was naked and prepped already.
This time he was looser then the first time they’d taken him together.
Severus licked his lips, “I want Lucius to eat my arse while Remus and I suck each other off.”
Lucius drawled, “Severe you don’t want us to fill your arse as we fuck you?”
Severus blushed, “Of course I do…just not yet…”
They watched as Severus smirked as he sprawled sexily on the bed, “Get up here Remus and give me your cock…”
Remus’ cock felt heavy and hard in his trousers, he banished his uncomfortable ball clothes to the laundry for the elves before he took his place with his cock near Severus’ mouth and his mouth near Severus.
In front of him was Lucius who knelt between Severus’ legs but before he could take Severus’ cock in his mouth then the eldest Slytherin kissed him.
Remus shyly returned the kiss, while a part of their strengthening triad he hadn’t really opened up as much to Lucius because they didn’t have as much in common.
Unlike Lucius and Severus, Remus wasn’t a Slytherin and he didn’t have the history that they did. Sure he shared a friendship with Lily but not to the depths that Severus had, then there was the fact that they were yearmates and professors together…
They accepted him as he was; Lucius had welcomed him reluctantly but with more polite acceptance and mostly restrained jealousy since they learned that Severus needed Remus as a grounding mate, which was rare…
The more time that Remus and Lucius spent together, the more at home Remus felt…
It helped too that Lucius had taken his side when he brought his concerns about how Severus handled the Hermione Granger situation…
Remus was dazed when Lucius broke the kiss to eat out Severus’ arse, leaving Remus’ mouth able to join Severus in a sixty-nine…
Remus and Severus furiously sucked one another into a climax but they weren’t sated at all.
Remus felt as if he was under that potion that Severus gave them before that had them coming for what felt like hours.
Severus came first between the oral from Remus and the likely skilful eating out he was getting from Remus…
Lucius hadn’t come yet when he bullied Remus into lying on his back so they could fuck Severus with both their cocks
It was so stimulating to have Remus’ cock pressed tight to his own as he fucked Severus.
Severus tried desperately to rock into Lucius’ thrusts to get them both deep in his arse…
Between the friction of Lucius’ thrusts and Severus’ rocking, Remus came hard screaming out his climax.
Remus’ orgasm pushed first Severus and then Lucius over the edge…
After they caught their third wind, Remus allowed Severus and Lucius to prepare him, unlike Lucius Remus enjoyed the role of Keeper on occasion just as Severus blushingly had admitted to being interested in the role of Chaser.
They were doing it doggie style and having both Slytherins pounding into him with their full weight it caused Remus to come embarrassingly quick, clamping his arse down on Severus strangling an orgasm out of his beautiful mate.
Due to his lycanthropy it was impossible for him to carry a child to term so one visit with Andromeda, Remus had shyly asked for a demi-permanent contraceptive charm to prevent pregnancy.
Andromeda had cast it without comment and then vanished.
They shifted so that Severus was riding both Lucius and Remus’ cocks for their fourth tryst but their fifth had Lucius and Severus in a sixty-nine while Remus fucked Severus…
After that they passed out in their semen soaked bed…
None of them would be happy to wake up drenched in their seed, especially Lucius who was very pretentious…

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