Topsyturvy | By : AquamarieneStardust Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 92984 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 14 |
Disclaimer: I own nothing but what I created (story line, plot, differences from origanal and Aphrodite) J.K. Roweling owns Harry Potter world I make no prophet I just play in it |
John and I sit at one end of the line of our mates at the Slytherin table, across from each other. Draco firmly pressed into my side his hand in Oliver’s lap, I’m honestly surprised the Headmistress hasn’t said anything about Oliver and the twins being here still even though it’s the middle of the week, and they showed up on Monday morning. John has Jess glued to his arm and Parvati is next to her trying to force feed my Dovtanihe vegetables. I load Draco’s plate for him so that he’s not tempted to eat pastries for breakfast, his bloody sweet tooth is gonna make him fat and I do NOT want to deal with the vain boy when he gains three pounds let alone thirty. He pouts at me and I glare. “Can I at least have one? Please dominate?”
“After you finish your plate.” He smiles and tucks in quickly. I grip his leg tightly and he looks at me. “Slowly. Chew your food. I won’t have you choking to death just so you can eat an éclair.” His eyes widen and go straight to the treat I never let him have anymore.
“Really!? You’ll let me have an éclair this morning!?”
“Only if you promise to be very good from now till the end of the day. No wining or complaining about ANYTHING!”
“Yes Tia! I promise!” I smile at the huge smile on his face and watch as he goes back to his plate, eating a bit more slowly now.
“You’re mean.” I look up at John and cock my head to the side confused.
“How? I’m letting him have one of his favorite treats. He hasn’t had one since… August I think.”
“And he has to be on best behavior all day to get it for breakfast?”
“Yes.”
“And if he’s bad at all today?”
“That is for him to find out and you to guess.” I smile smugly at him and start on my breakfast of pancakes covered in maple syrup so that people that don’t know I don’t need to eat real food don’t get bothersome.
“Whatever Tia.” He cuts off a large slice of breakfast steak and puts it in his mouth chewing noisily. I glare at him and he swallows looking confused. “What could I POSSIBLY have done to make you angry?”
“I don’t need YOU choking to death either. Take human sized bites and chew like the civilized human being I know you can be.”
“As you wish my dear.” He answers me, his voice thick with sarcasm.
“You may be bigger than me but that won’t stop me from kicking your arse if I have to. I am NOT in the mood for attitude!” John looks at me his eyes wide and concern in them. “WHAT?!”
“How far along are you Tia?”
“Along on what?” I growl getting pissed off.
“She’s coming on almost two months. She has about two more days until she’s at the two month mark.” Oliver answers. I realize they are talking about the baby in my belly. My hand goes there absently and rests on my lower stomach where my child is growing.
“That explains the mood swings. You were in a good mood not too long ago and we haven’t done anything to piss you off, just mildly irritate you.” John tells me with a soft smile, his voice calming trying to, I guess, keep me from ripping his face off. OH!! That sounds like fun! I want to rip someones face off! NO! Bad Tia, that is your inner darkness talking. IIIGNNNNOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRE IIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!!!! DO NOT LET IT WIN!!!!! GOOD TIA NOT EVIL TIA THAT WILL KILL HER MATES!!! NO! I can’t kill my mates I love them! Why am I talking to myself in my head. Oliver is saying something! What is his sexy voice saying?
“… few more months yet.”
“Well, we can talk to Professor Snape, though I don’t think he’ll be able to help at all.” I look between my elf and my royal friend confused.
“Why wouldn’t Uncle Sev be able to help? He can always help.” I feel my eyes start to tear up at the lack of faith they have in my Uncle. “You sh-should h-h-hav-ve m-more f-f-f-faith-th i-in h-him.” I start sobbing rather loudly and burry my face in Draco’s neck hugging him tightly climbing into his lap. I feel him stiffen and then he wraps his arms around me petting my hair soothingly.
“What is going on here?” the silky baritone of my Uncle Sev says behind me and I let loose of Draco only to attack Uncle Sev in a tight hug crying on him now. “Tia, sweet girl, what is wrong?”
“Th-th-they d-d-don-n’t th-th-ink y-you c-c-c-an-n h-help-p m-me.”
“Well tell me what’s wrong and I’ll try.” I push him away angrily glaring at him.
“I DON’T KNOW WHAT’S WRONG! If I KNEW do you THINK I wouldn’t have asked you already for help!?” I feel my magic start whipping around me in a wind.
“She’s had mood swings for as long as I’ve seen her this morning.” John tells Uncle Sev who is looking at me concerned with his hands raised in surrender.
“Could it be the pregnancy?” he asks. At the mention of my pregnancy my hand goes back to my stomach protectively.
“Couldn’t be. She’s only two months along out of thirteen.” Oliver tells Uncle Sev.
“Mum had mood swings all eight months she was pregnant with Gen.” Fred adds helpfully.
“And Bill said she was the same when she was pregnant with us, all six and a half months.” George adds as well.
“That is probably it then. I’ll have to make something for you Tia, to calm the violent fluxuations in your mood.” I nod and hug him tightly. “We should also do another scan to check on the baby.” I nod and he leads me off to his and Aunt Tunnie's apartment, my mates and John and his mates following us. The twins walk up and catch me, each taking one of my hands. Through our link to each other I could feel that they felt responsible for this happening.
“You two stop worrying. I was going to get pregnant eventually.”
“We know.” Fred says squeezing my hand.
“We just wish we knew who the father is for sure.” Gorge tells me.
“It’s George.” I tell them simply.
“Really?” I look up on my left at him and see him looking at me with wonder in his eyes. “How do you know? How can you be so sure?”
“You all want to be near me all the time, but George, you love, are the only one that hovers nervously. Besides, you may not be able to feel the bonds of the family like I can, but the baby is calling to it’s father, you.” He smiles and kisses me soundly causing our train of people to stop and wait on us to move again.
“We are nearly there, can we please continue on?” Uncle Sev asks us sounding put out, but I could tell he was amused.
“Sorry Uncle Sev.” I smile sweetly up at him.
“No matter.” We walk on and reach the door to his rooms. He opens them and we all pile in. George sits on the overstuffed armchair that Aunt Tunnie reads in and pulls me into his lap. I snuggle into him and rest my head on his shoulder tracing patterns on his chest with my fingers. Once everyone is situated and all of my adults have joined us, because heaven forbid I break a nail and they not all be there to comfort me about it, Uncle Sev pulls up the scan and I laugh excitedly seeing the two blobs next to each other in one sac.
“What is it?” George asks me looking at the scan confused.
“There are two! It’s twins!” I laugh harder and kiss George who is opening and closing his mouth in shock.
“Can you tell the gender?” Narcissa asks Uncle Sev.
“They are only sacs and an embryo right now. We won’t be able to tell the gender until later. HOWEVER,” He looks directly into my eyes.
“Yeeees?” I smile innocently up at him.
“Identical twins means high risk pregnancy young lady.”
“NOPE!! Lilonixa told me I could do whatever I want until at LEAST my tenth month. She is Other and knows these things!”
“I will be keeping a very close eye on you then. If anything I don’t like starts to happen in there I will confine you to bed only.”
“I understand.” I look at the scan that is still hovering over my belly. Twins! OH! I hope they look like their dad! I smile happily my hand resting on the place where I knew they were at. George places his hand over mine and kisses my neck.
“I hope they look like you.” I burst out laughing and everyone looks at the two of us confused.
“Why is it funny that he wants them to look like you Tia? You’re gorgeous!” Padma asks, not being able to control her need to know things, such a sweet typical Ravenclaw.
“Because I literally just thought ‘I hope they look like their father.’!” Everyone starts laughing at this and I kiss George hard.
“Well, this is all very exciting, but Tia?” I look up at John. “We need to work out when to leave to look for the door.”
“You said to talk to the centaurs. I did this last night after I told you I found the gauntlets. They told me to start at the lake and follow the river that goes into the forest from the lake, because ACTUALLY that river flows from that valley and into the lake here. ALSO the lake isn’t The Black Lake, it’s Mirror Lake, and we follow Unicorn River, that flows into it from the direct center of the forest where it starts between two mountains. Also, the Forbidden Forest, it’s actually called Misty Forest.”
“Where did you learn all these things?” Papa Tom asks.
“Grandfather Remlin’s diary. Helga Huffelpuff told him that she always saw Wisps in the forest or by the lake and that the river that flows into the lake form the forest starts in the direct center in the valley we need to find. The centaurs just confirmed what the book told me.”
“Is it safe for you to go looking for this door?” Aunt Tunnie asks me concern coloring her voice.
“Safe or not I have to go. My people have been without a ruler and in darkness for far too long. OH!” I look over at John and smile at him sweetly. “Speaking of darkness.”
“I am NOT evil! We have covered this already, on the way to breakfast this morning, and a few times since we met.”
“I wasn’t talking about you silly boy.”
“Then what?”
“How do you feel about Reapers?”
“No.” He says with a hard look on his face.
“No what? John?”
“I hate Reapers, end of story.” He says a note of finality in his voice.
“Fine, BUT a friend of mine is going to come talk to you soon and you had better keep your claws and teeth to yourself when you talk to him.”
“Who is going to go talk to him Tia?” Jess asks from where she is standing to my left. I turn and look at her with a smile.
“Adrian Angesombre.”
“I knew there was a reason I didn’t like that guy.” My eyes widen a little at John’s acidic words. I hope for Adrian’s and John’s sakes that Adrian is NOT John’s mate. John would seriously injure my new friend the way he is talking.
“Just don’t hurt him. If I see a single mark on my new friend’s person I will not hesitate to hurt you John, he’s my friend and he’s shy and not really good with people, do NOT make him more of a recluse when he comes to talk to you.” John looks at me his eyes flashing with barely restrained anger before he nods, stiffly, once.
“Only because he is your friend will I keep from ripping his heart out.”
“That is all I ask, now, chill out or I’ll have to do you and him like you did Monie and Ash.” My mates look at me confused and John just rolls his eyes a small smile coming onto his lips.
“I would love to see you try Tia, you are too small to do that.”
“I do it to the twins all the time.”
“Now all of us are going to start thinking dirty things if you don’t stop.” Gen says from where she has just sat down at my and George’s feet her head resting against my calf.
“Ok, we’ll be good.” I think on it for a moment. “On one condition.”
“What is that?”
“John lets me kidnap his girls for a girls night on Saturday night in my rooms with Daph and Pans and Gen and Luna as well.”
“Absolutely not.” John thunders glaring at me.
“Why not?” I ask him calmly not wanting him to get madder.
“You are NOT taking my mates away from me! THEY ARE MINE!!” I give him a stern look.
“It’s not like I want to keep them. One female mate is plenty for me John. I will give them back to you on Sunday at brunch. And if it makes you feel better you can be the one to watch my boys for me on Saturday night instead of Nev.”
“How do I know that my mates will be safe without me there?” He is starting to change in his anger, scales spreading across his body as he grows and his shoulders broaden and his hair lengthens.
“The same way I know my mates will be safe with you without me there. I TRUST you with their lives and I will protect your mates with my life.”
“Please John?” Jess asks him quietly her tiny hand on his huge scaly arm. “The girls and I would really love a girl’s night with all our friends and not just each other. It would mean so much to us.” He looks down at her and nods before looking back at me.
“I will let them go on two conditions.”
“Name them.”
“I walk them to your rooms and help you add extra security for them around your rooms, then pick them up from you in the morning at no later than 9.”
“Ok, and the other?”
“I keep your male mates for as long as you keep my female mates.”
“Fair enough, but I want extra security on your rooms for my boys as well, besides, Draco won’t be calm unless he can feel my magic in the wards and I seriously doubt you want to listen to him screech all night.” Draco blushes at this and I smile sweetly at him holding out my free hand for him to take. He reaches over the arm of the couch he is sitting on, on Ollie’s lap, with Fred and Blaise and Daph as well, and takes it, I squeeze it gently and let go once more the stretch not being comfortable for either of us. “And you have to pick the boys up when you drop the girls off and drop the boys off when you pick the girls up.”
“Deal.”
“Good, now, the Equinox is next week, on Thursday, how early do you think we should leave?”
“Monday morning at the latest.” The Dov answers me shifting back into human form.
“Ok, I will tell the Headmistress and get things squared away on that end. Would you ask Hermione to put together a bag full of food and a tent or two or at least a couple sleeping bags?”
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