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The Snake and the Eagle	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 7386 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: The Snake and the Eagle
Pairing: AdrianxBlaise, MilliexOFC,
Fandom: Harry Potter
Disclaimer: I don't own HP franchise. If I did there would have been slash.
Summary: A bird may love a snake but where would they live? The only child of famous Veela model Gabriella Baianchessi, Blaise Zabini grows up mostly unloved, limited social interactions and distrustful of people and promises. Adrian Pucey grows up the pampered only child of neutral Slytherins, Lord and Lady Pucey. Blaise's mother expects him to bond to the elder Greengrass heiress Daphne and become consort to the future Lady Greengrass. So her prospective grandchildren might be titled. Adrian's parents wish for him to bond to the beautiful Giselle Goyle. However, Blaise was born Veela therefore only one person can satisfy him and ground his magic. Will Blaise be able to open his heart and learn to trust or will he become an emotionless shell trapped in a loveless relationship?
A/N: Adrian takes up his duties as the Pucey heir sort of and Blaise has a check up...

Chapter 34
June 21, 1996
Much to Adrian’s displeasure, with his mother’s announcement of his need to take up his duties as the Pucey heir had resulted in a meeting with their solicitor and the Goblin executor of their estate.
He had reluctantly left Blaise reading baby name books in the library while he flooed to Hogwarts.
Adrian was wearing summer dress robes along with a light cape that bore the Pucey crest since this was an official visit.
“Adrian!”
Adrian blinked looking around until he spotted Lord Malfoy’s cousin. “Mr. Malfoy.”
“Please, its Sancus.” The man said with a welcoming pat on the back.
“I’m not sure I’m comfortable with that sir.” Adrian said honestly.
“We’re both adults here Adrian, I’m sure you’ll get used to it. Come along now, Ragnok does not like to be kept waiting.” The shorthaired Malfoy solicitor said steering him deeper into the bank through a set of low swinging ironwood gates and down a marble corridor.
They arrived outside an ironwood door that Sancus rapped on.
“Come in!” came the gruff vaguely familiar tone of their family’s goblin executor.
The two wizards entered the room and took seats.
“Hadrian Gierdi Justice Pucey.” Ragnok barked.
Adrian nodded, “Yes.”
“So your father Tiberius has been incapacitated due to illness leaving you, the only heir to take the reins?” the goblin sneered.
“Mother had the healers send a report to Mr…I mean Sancus to prove that he was incapable of handling his duties effectively so that I could officially sit the tests.” Adrian said stiffly.
Sancus nodded handing over the report.
Ragnok snatched it up, pawed through it snorting, “Humans! Weak!”
Adrian kept his Slytherin mask intact and did not react to the goblin’s words.
The goblin slid papers across the desk, “Current reports of the value of the estates, estimates of the value of the vaults contents, income from rentals, land value Pucey properties and investments.”
Adrian blinked, “Estates?”
“Yes! Unless like your father and his grandfather, your predecessors to the Pucey title you’re going to refuse to claim the other estates you are eligible to seize.” Ragnok challenged.
Adrian flicked through the reports, “Peverell and Slytherin? Merlin, I knew we were related to Slytherin but I didn’t think it was that close!”
“Yes, since the incarcerations and death of both Morpheus and Malvolio Gaunt, both estates pass to the nearest in blood. Since you are the descendant of Elektra Circe Pucey, nee Gaunt it’s up to you whether to accept the titles and estates associated with the Peverell and Slytherin names or to refuse them.” Ragnok tossed back contemptuously.
“Didn’t Malvolio have a daughter?” Sancus asked.
“Yes but given the state of said offspring they are unable to sire a child and Mr. Hadrian Pucey has already proved his fertility.” The goblin sneered.
Adrian swallowed, “Since heirs to titles are more protected, I’ll accept them. Perhaps, the presumed scandal of our relationship will be overshadowed by the news that I am Lord Slytherin…”
“Not likely.” Ragnok snorted.
Adrian sighed, “Either way, heirs are more common in wizard bondings and the more titles I have the safer it will be. Especially, with the Dark Lord returned.”
Sancus flinched, “You-Know-Who is back?”
Adrian nodded, “Potter wasn’t lying. The children from Death Eater families have been whispering all year. I’m not sure how many members of the other Houses are aware but Slytherin knows, some have already mentioned loyalty to the Cause. Brecc and I are among the few elder Snakes who have not; likewise Blaise is not despite his unwilling association with the Goyles who were supportive. They, like the Crabbes only got off because they were deemed too unintelligent to be of use.”
“Salazar’s cauldron, I knew I should have sent Callista and Teren to Beauxbatons…” the Malfoy solicitor said with a groan.
“Well there is still time to arrange a transfer sir.” Adrian said calmly. “While I would prefer that Blaise remained at home for safety reasons, I would not jeopardise his education. I will do as much as I can from an apartment at Hogwarts so that I can look after the boys, but Blaise will return to classes. Unlike most of the young parents, I’m at least graduated.”
“Which will take much of the stress of your soon-to-be Bondmate.” Sancus said kindly.
“If you will sign your acceptance of the estates and titles in question.” Ragnok grumbled.
“Of course.” Adrian stiffly before signing with a specific type of blood quill that used your blood as ink but did not scar the user’s body.
It was a type of quill that solicitors had to take specific oaths not to allow to be misused.
“Now get out. Malfoy can explain the reports if your mind is too small to understand them yourself.” The goblin snapped.
Adrian bowed, rising the reports in hand. “Thank you for your time.”
Sancus then steered Adrian out of Gringotts to his Diagon office to properly peruse the reports.
XooooooX
After being told about Adrian’s meeting with his family solicitor and their Gringott’s goblin executor, he’d nervously sent an owl to Andromeda Tonks to see if she could pop in and give him an exam.
He was very nervous about the state of his health and that of his infant sons, after all he hadn’t consciously known about them and was increasingly worried.
Blaise had two days to ‘stew’ about being pregnant, and all he really knew was that he was five months pregnant with twin heirs.
Amry arriving to announce his guest interrupted his nervous musing...
“Healer Tonks be here.”
Blaise swallowed, “Healer.”
“Mr. Zabini.” The imperious woman said stiffly.
“You’re the only birth healer I know and Giselle has talked about you so I figured you’re the only one I can trust. Can you give me a full exam? Please?” Blaise mumbled.
Andromeda Tonks nodded, “Where is Adrian?”
“Adrian is away on family business for the morning. I just wanted to satisfy my own worries without bothering him.” Blaise shifted nervously, “He’s already suffering and I don’t want to worry him more.”
The healer seemed to understand that, “You’re young and it was a huge surprise, now lie down.”
Blaise lay back making himself as comfortable as possible while the birth healer cast a series of spells, more then she’d cast at during Draco’s Bonding reception dinner.
“You’re all still healthy, Severus will be sending over some potions in case you need them. He managed to find some recipes for Lilithean related pregnancy-related potions such as prenatal vitamins and anti-nausea as well as very mild sleeping potions. Unlike like Harry I think you can hold out longer, I’ll keep an eye on you but I’ll likely be surgically delivering it in August.”
Blaise had inherited his mother’s fashion sense and the very idea of a scar didn’t sit well with him…
Andromeda chuckled, “I’ll send over a salve for stretch marks and the diet sheet later. Most wizards are even more unnerved by stretch marks then most witches. I’ll stop by every two weeks unless you’d rather attend the appointments at St. Mungos’.”
Blaise shook his head, “I’d rather not go to St. Mungos…”
“You would be wise to deliver there but I can have you floo to my office and I’ll see to it that everything is ready before you are escorted to delivery.” The former Slytherin offered.
Blaise beamed, “The longer I don’t have to face the public the better, I’ll be dealing with enough backstabbing and gossip at Hogwarts…”
“At least for both your sakes there were no signed betrothal contracts, you merely displeased parental figures by going against their wishes. You shouldn’t suffer as much backlash as the Weasley and Prewett families or myself.” Andromeda said placating.
Blaise felt a little better and was more then grateful for her visit.
He felt more assured about his babies’ health and that was important…

A/N: What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Dreadful? Troll?
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