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Coppery Temptation	By : IsysSkeeter Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Tom Views: 24471 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I also do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Pairings in this chapter: JP/LP, SB/RL

Warnings in this chapter: AU fanfiction, Creature fanfiction, small lemon

Nr words in this chapter: 2,440

"Talking"

'Thinking'

–Parseltongue–

Dream/Memory/Letter

Time change/date of time

Chapter III

–Vampire legacy–

Saturday, October 31, 1942

A tall, brawny, grey eyed and black haired teen looked at Dumbledore, he was dressed in something that should have been… something. To Tuomas it was just a skirt (not a pleasant sight, not at all).

Tuomas didn't quite understand this idea of cross-dressing. Lord Erioth always told him to follow the traditions, at home he always used the old ways, like today; today was the day of the Samhain. When Tuomas had sent a letter to Lord Erioth in his first year in which he told him about Halloween he had been outraged, after all they were cerebrating the witch-hunts.

Tuomas was the only one in the entire group that wasn't dressed in a costume, people had stopped asking why, they knew that Tuomas saw things differently. He had different ways to celebrate the holidays.

Deciding that since he couldn't celebrate with them, not with the way he was taught, he decided to do something better with his time, so he left the Great Hall. After climbing the stairs, Tuomas went to the second floor, to the girls' bathroom. Maybe it was time for him to pay a little visit to his 'father's' familiar pet.

–Speak to me, Slytherin, greatest of the Hogwarts Four. Come to me, Marguerite, the king of the serpents. Come greet the heir of Slytherin.–

–CT–

Thursday, December 31, 1942

The black haired teen looked up at his ancestor while he put a small box in front of him. Tuomas opened it with the most care in the world and found an egg, a snake egg. He smiled.

–Thank you, my lord.–

–I have another present Tuomas.–

Tom frowned, normally he only got one present and it was always one small thing, which he always treasured. –And what may that be, my lord?–

–What do you think of being a vampire?–

Tuomas looked immediately to the lord. "Me? A Vampire?"

"Are you a bloody Gryffindor, boy?"

Tuomas shivered at the cold voice. –I would love to be given the opportunity to become a vampire, my lord.–

"That's better." Tuomas stomach decided to do a flip, which made him hope that the other man wouldn't notice that. What was it with Tuomas that every time he was with Slytherin his body started to have all kinds of reactions that he couldn't understand? "On the day of your graduation I'll turn you…" suddenly Slytherin grabbed Tuomas by the chin, making him look up, into those cold eyes. "Don't disappoint me or I'll hunt you down myself!"

–CT–

Friday, June 29, 1945

Everyone was celebrating, some were celebrating because Dumbledore had defeated the great dark lord Grindelwald, others because they had just finished graduating, and their parents were hugging them and celebrating with them on the train station, but not Tuomas. He was waiting patiently for his ancestor, while his minions said their goodbyes.

He felt a grin appear on his face. Dumbledore had tried to stop Headmaster Dippet from hiring him, but luckily his ancestor had been faster, which meant that he was the new DADA professor.

Tuomas looked around, he was alone in the train station, then why was he feeling as if he was being watched? He felt like a prey and he didn't like it one bit.

He grabbed his wand and looked around, looking for the one who was looking at him. Suddenly he felt a gush of wind and the next second his wand had disappeared. Tuomas took a deep breath and then he smirked.

–Hello father.–

The next second a body was against his own, behind him, pressing against his back. –Hello son– and then the vampire bit him. The pain was excruciating but Tuomas refused to scream or show it on his face. He wanted this. He deserved this.

After all that Lady Druella had done to Lady Esteri, and with her actions, she had doomed her heirs to a live as normal humans, Tuomas would be the first to reach the ultimate level. He would become the vampire that all the others before him could only dream of.

…

–Now my son… Go hunt! Feed of all that muggles on the other side, feed until you're satisfied. Prove to me what a true vampire is.–

Muggles… blood… train station… No! he couldn't hunt here. He had to leave quickly before the desire would become too strong.

Forcing himself to concentrate, Tuomas materialized, he knew he shouldn't, not with the lack of focus, but he couldn't stay there, he had to prove to Slytherin that he could pass the test.

Tuomas looked around and found a man leaving a pub. He wasn't the best choice, but he would do for now. And so… he hunt him down!

–CT–

Paul left the pub, leaving his ex behind, he couldn't believe her. 'That bitch!'

He stormed to the place where he could catch the subway. He just couldn't believe it. How could she betray him like that?

Paul looked behind his back, why did he feel eyes on him?

"Good evening, sir."

Paul turned immediately back, and stopped dead in his tracks. In front of him was one of the most gorgeous men he had ever seen.

"Go… good eve… evening."

The man smirked and he disappeared the same way as he had appeared. Paul looked around, only to see that the street was completely deserted.

"Would you like to buy me a drink?" came a desirable voice, which sent shivers down his spine, in his left ear. He turned around but saw nothing.

"I…"

"I'll promise you that will be a night that you'll never forget, Paul." This time the voice came from his other side, and he even felt the hot breath on his ear. Suddenly his trousers were starting to bother him, they were starting to get too tight. He heard the man's chuckles, this time in front of him, but he still couldn't see him.

Stretching forth his hand, Paul tried grab him, but when he clenched his hand, it came up empty.

"Where are you?"

A/N: WARNING (small lemon)

Suddenly he felt a hand on his arousal, making him gulp, he look down and saw said hand. Looking up he saw the same face from earlier and before he could think he was against a wall being kissed by those perfect lips. The kiss wasn't anything soft, far from it. It was aggressive, but Paul couldn't seem to regret it and he hugged the man closer with all his strength, which only made the man chuckle into the kiss. Paul didn't know what was going on, he didn't even like blokes, but he couldn't seem to get himself to stop, he wanted more, he needed more. Paul's bottom lip somehow got inside of the man's mouth and he felt his teeth biting it, which made him taste his own blood.

Hell for the self-restraint.

He moaned into the kiss. He felt the man unbuttoning his trousers and a hand started to stroke him. And then, as the lips disappeared, he whimpered. The man looked at him with a smirk, his eyes were full of hunger. Suddenly his lips were very dry and he licked his lips, why were his lips dry?

But he couldn't seem to think about it, because all thoughts left him because of the man's hands. God that felt good.

"So… what about that drink?"

'Drink…?' he felt how the man grabbed his cock harshly, which made him whimper. "Drink… all… you… want… it's… on… me…" was the only incoherent response that he was able to give.

It was apparently enough, as the hand continued with its movements. And the man's breath got to Paul's neck.

"Thank you, because I intend to." And then he bit him.

Paul knew that he should feel repulsed, disgusted, angry. But he didn't seem capable of anything, it felt just too damn good, he didn't know why but he just didn't want this man to stop whatever he was doing.

When he was started to feel close, the hand abandoned him and the man disappeared. Leaving him half-naked, with a little problem, in the middle of the street.

A/N: WARNING (end small lemon)

–CT–

Monday, July 08, 1991

A seventy years old man, entered the Leaky Cauldron. It wasn't difficult from him to immediately notice the Black and Potter family freaking out. He approached.

"Lord Potter, Lord Black is something wrong?"

Both families looked at him and Tuomas immediately knew what even before Lily opened her mouth.

"Harry, our son, he said the wrong name into the floo powder, Lord Blackthorn."

Somewhere between those lines Tuomas could hear the word "again".

"Just calm down. I suppose that you have done the protections on your fireplace so it's only connected to certain places, am I right, Lord Potter?"

"Yes I did."

"Good. Now you better rethink of all the houses that you choose, your son will be in one of those, don't you all agree?"

Both families seems to blush at being reprimanded by their old professor, even so James grabbed a quill and a parchment and started writing immediately.

To think that this man was his left-hand in command.

–CT–

"Good afternoon."

Harry carefully lifted himself up from the floor until he sat on his knees. The office he just had end up in was not empty, in the doorway was an elderly man, he seemed to be in his ninety, but, even so, the man still screamed power.

"Good afternoon, sir. I'm sorry but I fell out of the wrong fireplace."

The man laughed, it was a cold laugh. "I believe you did, my boy." Using a cane the man approached Harry and then offered his hand to help him stand. "My name is Lord Erioth Blackthorn, it's a pleasure to meet you Mr.…?"

Harry grabbed the hand and got up.

"Potter, Harry Potter. You're the writer, aren't you? I have two books with that name on it on my list of books to buy for school."

"Yes I am, Mr. Potter." the lord approached the desk and sat on a couch in front of it, before he made another appear which he offered to Harry, who sat down at once.

"Please, Lord Blackthorn, call me Harry, just Harry. Mr. Potter makes me think of my father."

"As you wish, just Harry, but then you should call me Lord Erioth."

Harry smiled. This man, even if he appeared charming, was calculating, which made Harry use all that he had learned as a Lord's son and be charming back, but on the inside he was calculating how to react to the man with each step he made.

A tray with tea and cookies appeared.

"Would you like some tea? Cookies?"

"I'm sorry Lord Erioth. I don't drink tea."

"Then maybe some pumpkin juice?"

"That would be great." A glass appeared on the tray with the juice he had asked for.

"So you're a first year?"

"Yes Lord Erioth."

"I still remember as if it was yesterday that my son Tuomas went for the first time to school, he was so excited that he completely forgot his manners on the day of his shopping trip."

"Tuomas?"

"He was a professor at Hogwarts my boy. He left a few years ago to take care of me. I'm not as young as I was when he was your age."

"Is professor Tuomas here then?"

"Lord, just Harry. Tuomas is a lord."

"Oh." Harry blushes. "I'm sorry. Is Lord Tuomas here?"

"No he left to do some shopping for me, there is this books that I wanted him to buy for me. And you can never believe in owl delivery, they can pack the wrong books and then would say that I was the one that changed the books. You can never trust people these days."

Harry smirked against his glass, he hadn't drunken yet, but he had feigned.

"May I ask what the books are about?"

"Yes you may, just Harry."

"Will the lord answer?" and with an afterthought he added "with the truth?"

The lord laughed. "I like you, just Harry. Yes I'll answer with the truth."

"What are the books about, Lord Erioth?"

"The philosopher's stone."

"I'm sorry?"

"You've never heard of it, did you, just Harry?" when the boy shook his head, the lord suddenly wore a thoughtful look in his eyes "So I trust that you could find it, as homework. Don't you think, just Harry?"

Harry caught himself before he growled. Trust this man to give him homework.

"Then I will, lord Erioth."

"I'm sure you will, just Harry."

"But you would like to have that stone in your possession?"

"I would, so I could study it and understand how it works. I spent my lifetime looking for objects as this one to understand them and then to write about them." Suddenly the man looked up. "Oh but I'm holding you up you. Come, just Harry, I'll take you to Diagon Alley. This time I'll make sure that you got there safely."

"No floo traveling?"

"Don't worry my boy, I don't think my bones would handle such a travel."

–CT–

James and Sirius were talking with one Rubeus Hagrid, who was very worried. The half-giant was even making the Potters even more on the edge.

Tuomas bit back a scowl. Damn humans and their emotions, if his lord hadn't sent him here with a good reason. One of his looks Do-What-I-Tell-You-And-Don't-Even-Dare-To-Ask-Questions. He hated when he treated him as a child and made him do his little jobs. He was Lord Voldemort he shouldn't have to put up with it. 'Wait a second; this man is not only my ancestor, but also Lord Slytherin.' Tuomas bit back another scowl, of course he had to put up with this.

Suddenly a smell that he knew so well hit his nose. Frowning Tuomas turned around, only to saw his father coming with the one and only brat that everyone was so worried about.

"Lord Potter."

James and Lily looked at him at once and then to where he was looking.

Harry was walking their way, helping one elderly lord Blackthorn to walk.

Damn that vampire was more trouble than he was worth. How did the boy ended up with his father anyway?

When they reached them, his ancestor didn't even look at him. He looked at the boy and smiled. "So are those the ones from your family, just Harry?"

"Yes they are, lord Erioth. Mum, dad this is Lord Erioth Blackthorn. I ended up in his office when I was supposed to come here. He side-apparated me here."

(TBC)

A/N: Answear Reviews time

Talltree-san : Harry is used to hear, so for him it's normal. for me... i would be scared for life too ^_^

unneeded : Luna and Alph are Remus and Sirius children, sorry if i didn't it clear
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