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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’s godmother by marriage Aunt Mairsile visits

Chapter 37
June 25, 1996

Adrian had written his godparents Lord and Lady Montague enquiring after Brecc two mornings prior, having been curious if Brecc was doing better. He felt guilt not keeping up with his godbrother’s health after he was injured, having become wrapped up in his own affairs between courting Blaise and his NEWTS.
He was however surprised not to receive a letter but a personal call from Aunt Mairsile.
“Adrian.” The quiet woman said kissing his cheek in greeting. “Zabini.”
Adrian would have risen but he had Blaise in his lap, “Pardon my failure to rise and greet you properly.” Gesturing at a comfortable chair.
Brecc’s mother sat primly, “I needed to get away and well, this sort of thing is not something one can put in a letter.”
“Is Brecc doing better? What are the extent of his injuries? I heard rumours but I had a hard time trying to learn the exact nature of how he was injured.” Adrian frowned.
“Apparently, Mary Prewett’s brat that Fred Weasley shoved Brecc into a Vanishing Cabinet. He managed to Apparate out and ended up splinching himself by leaving some nerves in his knee behind.” Brecc’s mother muttered darkly.
Adrian’s frown deepened, “Now Aunt Mairsile, you can’t Apparate in Hogwarts. I heard he was found stuck in a loo.”
His godfather’s wife glared at him, “That is supposed to be true, nevertheless Brecc Apparated into Hogwarts.”
“Is he alright?” Blaise piped up.
“Brecc will walk with a limp for the rest of his life because of the Weasleys, that stupid Lilithean has caught us up in its appetite.”
“Brecc has long since admired George Weasley…”
“Brecc is seemingly in agreement with that boy joining our family, and it wouldn’t do to allow my granddaughters to be born bastards. If being related to Brecc’s assailant wasn’t bad enough, to be related to Mary Prewett…” Mairsile shivered.
“Unlike Fred who is an arrogant flirtatious prat, George is highly intelligent. He’s right behind Brecc and I in marks. George has always been the quiet twin, the less popular twin. Unlike Fred, he didn’t even attend the Yule Ball. George works hard even if Fred is always seemingly up to no good.” Adrian mused, “George is the one who looked after the younger Gryffindors. Oddly enough Fred was closer to Lee Jordan then Lee was to George…”
“How did George Weasley take it? The pregnancy I mean?” Blaise was curious.
“He offered to sign over all of his assets, take our name, promising to bear any child Brecc sired without complaint and to serve as Brecc’s consort with proper decorum if we didn’t charge his twin with assault.” Adrian’s godmother shrugged.
“How does he interact with Brecc?” Adrian prodded.
“They’re irritatingly inseparatable, George seems very nervous around us but he fusses over Brecc like a nursery elf.” Mairsile muttered.
“You’re rather lucky then.” Blaise said quietly.
Mairsile scowled, “How so?”
“You have someone who has strong family feeling and a huge sense of responsibility, who works hard and genuinely cares for Brecc. You could have ended up with a selfish in-law who was merely attracted Brecc’s body and inheritance yet cares nothing for him as a person. Someone who loathes him for his injury and sees it as a weakness and considers children damaging to their figure and thinks that one pregnancy is enough suffering. Pansy for instance, I don’t imagine her wanting to carry again.” Blaise shrugged.
Adrian nodded, “If Brecc is well enough, let him and Uncle Chad know that I would like for him to serve as one of my witness. If he wishes, given the strangeness of Blaise and George’s conceptions if he asked I would return the father. Father always said that in a pinch one could always depend on a Montague.”
Mairsile snorted, “What do you expect from a family that has the motto ‘Semper Fidelius’ always faithful on their family crest? Your family is just as infamous, it means First Among Equals doesn’t it?”
Adrian chuckled, “Which is why Puceys have always strove to benefit their fellow man.”
“I will pass your message to Brecc and his father.” Mairsile said rising, “I must be getting to the shop. I need to check in and drop off stock replenishment before we bring Brecc home today.”
“Speaking of your shop Aunt, has Max decided to work there yet?”
“No but I think her spouse will. Shock of our lives when we learned that Maxine sired a child with a wizard.”
Blaise frowned, “I thought it was a hedgewitch shop?”
“Oh it is; we just won’t be letting Tony help in the front of the store. Rickett is a poor family compared to ours, just six generations of magical persons but his line usually bonds to other Muggleborns.” Mairsile said with quiet distain.
Blaise rose shakily to his feet and Adrian accompanied him to the receiving room where they said goodbye to Adrian’s godmother.

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