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Adalet	By : angeljin Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Fenrir Views: 53793 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 15
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Adalet                                                 Angel Jin                                             Rated: M

Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

Summary: Harry finds out that he’s been lied to his whole life by Dumbledore but thanks to a correctly brewed heritage potion he finally learns the truth.

Warnings: Dumbledore, Lily, Hermione, and Weasley (minus Fred and Gorge) bashing. Yaoi and mpreg. Takes place after the end of seventh year.

Parings: Harry/Fenrir, James/Remus/Severus, Lucius/Sirius, Fred/Draco/Gorge

Adalet: Vampire/Werewolf/human hybrid. Bold italic – werewolf thoughts.  Normal italic – human/wizard/witch thoughts.  Italic underline – vampire thoughts.  Bold underline – speaking in Parseltongue. Bold - spells.

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Adalet Chapter Four: And The Snake Is

            “I need to hurry; I’ve got a meeting that I need to get to. You can come with me or stay here. I should warn you though; the people that I’m meeting with might freak out when they see you wrapped around my shoulders.” Harry said as he finished pulling on his shoes.

            “I think that I’ll go with you; make sure that you’re safe. Who are you going to be meeting; I don’t want to be surprised and attack the wrong person.” the snake answered from his place on Harry’s bed.

            “I’m meeting with Fred and Gorge Weasley; and before you say anything, I know that I can trust them. I gave them my winnings from the Triwizard Tournament as a gift to open their store and not only did they pay me back but they made me their partner. That’s what this meeting is about; we need to decide on what we want to sell and what we want to try and create for later this year and next year.” Harry said as he walked over to his bed and picked the snake up before, as an afterthought, asking, “What’s your name?”

  ‘Oh crap, what do I say? If I tell him who I really am he might freak but if I don’t tell him anything he might find it odd enough to hot trust me. I guess that I can have him call me by my middle name.’  “My name is Skylar.”

            “Well, Skylar, let’s go.” With that said Harry left the Boy’s Dormitory and silently padded down the stairs and out the commons.

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            They slowly walked through the icy halls with only one thing on their minds; to tell their master what they had learned about Potter. As they turned around a corner they heard voices coming from what should have been an empty classroom, walking closer they could just make out the voices of Pansy Parkinson and Millicent Bulstrode.

            “It isn’t working; he still doesn’t love me. I need you to make me a stronger potion.”

            “Pansy, there aren’t any stronger potions. I told you from the start that your plan wouldn’t work. The Malfoys are Veelas; Veelas are immune to love potions. You’re not his mate so he’ll never love you.” Millicent said firmly yet softly.

            “No, it’s not true! The Malfoys are not Veelas! Daddy promised that Draco would be mine; he has a marriage contract!”

            “Pansy, it doesn’t matter if your father has a marriage contract or not; when Draco turns eighteen any and all marriage or bonding contracts then list him as a participant are voided. Get it through your head; Draco will never marry you!” Millicent yelled as she reached her breaking point because, really, how deep in denial was Pansy that she thought she could marry Draco. It’s so obvious that he is gay.

Pansy had a crazed look in her eyes as she said, “I will marry him even if I have to be pregnant to do it; make me a pregnancy potion.”

“What? Are you crazy, Pansy? You know what the punishment for that is. I won’t do it. I’m not going to lose my magic because you want to marry a GAY VEELA!”

“Fine, I’ll make the potion myself.” with that said Pansy left the room so quickly that Ron, Hermione, and Ginny barely had time to hide in the broom closet across the hall.

They couldn’t believe what they had overheard; Parkinson was going to make a pregnancy potion so that she could force Malfoy to marry her therein forcing him to deny his mate and be denied by them. Their master was going to be so pleased by this news that it might off set how angry he was going to be over the whole Potter incident; not completely but some. Something would have to be done about Bulstrode’s memory though; they couldn’t have her blabbing to Malfoy or others.

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            He sat in a faded and worn blue la-z boy armchair. The book his was reading was one that he had read dozens of times; it was only held together by the tape on its worn and cracked leather spine. He had just gotten to the part where Mr. Darcy tells Elizabeth that he loves her when his fireplace roared to life with green flames. Sighing when after a minute no one stepped through he placed his bookmark in his book and stood up placing his book in his seat. He walked over to the fireplace and gasped when he saw his love; well, one of his loves. “Severus, why are you calling; I thought that you’d be supervising detention or something.”

            “Remus, are you doing anything important right now?” Severus asked with a serious expression on his face even as his heart warmed and his eyes smiled at seeing one of his mates.

            “Not really; I’m just reading. Why; what did you have in mind? Something fun I hope.”

            “Unfortunately no; there are some things we need to talk about. Important things; things about James.” There he had said it, James. It had become so hard for either him or Remus to even say James’s name ever since he had gone to Lily. It hurt Severus to see the look of pain that flashed across Remus’s face at the name.

Remus’s smile faded and he said, “What is there to talk about? James left us to be with Lily. He had a child with her and named me one of the godfathers. I really don’t think that there’s anything to talk about.”

“Remus today was the day that the seventh years make the heritage potion. Harry isn’t James and Lily’s son; he’s our son.”

“W-what do you mean? Harry can’t be our son; James was never pregnant and everyone knows that Lily was.” It couldn’t be true; but he wanted it to be. If what Severus said was true it would man that James had never wanted to leave them, that he had never stopped loving them.

“When Harry added his blood to the potion, my name, your name, and James’s name floated above the potion. He’s our child.” Severus couldn’t help the grin that lit up his face as he finally realized that Harry was his, Remus, and James’s child; that is until he remembered how he had treated Harry. “Harry hates me; he’s my son and he hates me.”

“Oh, Sev, I’m sure that the two of you just need to get to know each other and everything will work itself out.” Remus said as he held out his hand to help Severus through the fireplace and then pulling him towards the bedroom saying, “Now come on; it’s been more than two months since we last saw each other so you’re going to take me to bed, make love to me, and then we’re going to talk some more about James, Lily, and Harry.”

Well it’s hard to argue with that.

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            Where were they? They should have been here half an hour ago. He would give them thirty more minutes just in case Potter was being difficult but if they took any longer than that and he would make them regret it.

One more year and he would be done with both Voldemort and the Potter brat. One more year and all his careful planning would finally pay off. He would finally take his rightful place as the King of Magyk.

Just as the thirty minutes passed and he stood, ready to cast the pain spell daudz sāpju upon his servants the moment they came through the door, the door flew open and Ron, Hermione, and Ginny rushed through. “You’re late.”

Those two words struck such fear in the three teens; that fear made worse by the raising of a wand. Being the bravest or dumbest depending on whom you asked, of the three Hermione stepped forward and voice shaking said, “We’re sorry, master; Potter took awhile to fall asleep and then when we were on our way here we overheard Parkinson and Bulstrode talking. Parkinson is going to make a pregnancy potion so that she can force Malfoy to marry her forcing him to deny his mate and be denied by them resulting in the death of Malfoy and his mate.”

Slowly a small sadistic smile replaced his frown, “Maybe the three of you aren’t as useless as you seem. Tell me about Potter; he did mess up his potion, correct?”

“I’m sorry, master, he somehow managed to make a perfect potion; I tried everything to mess up his potion and nothing worked. I even tried throwing powdered ginger root into his potion and nothing happened; he had some type of shield on his caldron to stop others from messing with it.”

“Asins uguns. I do not allow failure. Beigās. Now, I don’t remember having shield spells taught to the seventh years; what spell was he using?”

Hermione was on the floor gasping for breath so Ron took a shaky step forwards and said, “We think that Black or Lupin could have taught him the pasargāt no visiem spell so that he could protect his potions from the Slytherins.”

“Yes, that just the sort of thing they would do. Tomorrow you are to ask Potter about his potion. Report back to me after the feast and tell me what he says.”

“Yes master.” They all reply as Ron helps Hermione to her feet and Ginny takes step towards their master and asks in a sultrily voice, “Is that anything else that you require master?”

“From you, my dear, yes; you two leave.” With that said Ron and Hermione made their way back to the Gryffindor common room. When the door closed behind them Dumbledore walked over to his chair and sat beckoning Ginny over with a crook of his finger. Walking over to her master Ginny dropped to her knees and opened his robes before reaching out and grabbing his heated flesh in her hand and slowly lowering her head.

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            As he walked through the halls with Skylar around his shoulders Harry thought back to yesterday’s potions class and realized that even though she helped Ron, Hermione hadn’t helped him and he swears that he saw her try to throw something into his potion. But why would she . . . She also completely ignored him when he tried to talk to her. Skylar was telling the truth! She tried to sabotage his potion. She’s not his friend, which means that neither are Ron and Ginny. Were any of his so-called friends really his friends?

            Sensing the sudden sift in his mood and realizing that Harry had just had an epiphany and wanting to take Harry’s mind off whatever was depressing him Skylar raised his head so it was level with Harry’s eyes and asked, “Where are you meting Fred and Gorge Weasley at?”

            Sidetracked by the question, Harry let his unhappy thoughts leave his mind and said, “We’re here.”

            Where exactly here was Skylar didn’t know. That is until Harry pulled out his wand and pointed it at the wall before saying, “Durvis vaļā.” With that a door swung open from the middle of the wall. When the door stopped moving Harry stepped through with a smile forming on his face when he saw Fred and Gorge only to have it disappear as Skylar fell from his shoulders convulsing from the electricity running through his body. “What’s going on? What’s wrong with him?”

            “We put up uzbrukums iebrucējs; it’s a ward that attacks anyone using magic to hide who they really are.” Fred said after sharing a look with his brother.

            Taking a few steps towards Harry and the snake Gorge said, “I know the reversal charm to forces an Animagus back into its human form.”

            Shaking his head Harry looked at the snake and asked it, “Why did you lie to me?” To which the snake replies, “I never lied to you. I never told you that I was just a snake and when you asked me what my name was I said that you could call me Skylar, not that Skylar was my name. I never once lied to you.” With a small chuckle Harry asked, “Fine; who are you, really?”

            With a smirk that only a snake could manage, Skylar slowly started to shift back to his human form as he said, “My real name is . . .”

A.N. – Hope you like the chapter; let me know what you think. Happy Yule.

Blessed be.

Angel Jin

Translations and meanings: (all spells are in Latvian)

Daudz sāpju - much pain; causes severe pain.

Asins uguns - blood fire; make one feel as though their blood in on fire.

Beigās - end; ends a spell.

Pasargāt no visiem - shield from all; shields whatever/whomever it is cast on from everyone and everything.

Durvis vaļā - door open.

Uzbrukums iebrucējs - attack the intruder; wards that will attack anyone using magic to hide who they really are.
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