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Baiting of Rose	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 14985 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Baiting of Rose

Rating: M

Pairing: RosexDominique

Warning: for Yuri - girl on girl sexual activities. I do not own Harry Potter or it's characters. I am just having fun with them.

Summary: From the time she was little Domi was always special... Now that Rose is 15, that's deepened... What happens when Domi decides do something about the attraction? Will their family accept their love?

Chapter 3

“Well Teddy, don’t you think Domi looks more smug than usual?” her older cousin Fabian teased.

Domi scowled, “Shut up Fabian.”

It was February barely a month after she’d taken Rose to bed and claimed her.

“I wonder if I have to pay you now.” Teddy said thoughtfully.

Fabian chuckled, “Naughty Teddy! Betting on whether Domi would bed Rose.”

Domi snorted, “I didn’t bed her. She’s my mate and I’ll gladly slaughter anyone for her.”

Fabian patted her head, “I’ll help.”

Domi sneered, “I’m sick of dealing with prejudicial gits. I took my ma mie out for a date and we were hounded by narrow-minded harpies and magpies. I won’t put up with my mate being insulted.”

“You shouldn’t have to. Rose is a shy sort, a bit like Vicki.” Fabian chuckled, “But sweeter.”

Domi snarled.

Fabian held up his hands, “Peace. It’s just a platonic observation. She’s my cousin same as you but I see her more like a sister then a love interest. My taste is older, way older. I don’t like red-heads personally I’m surrounded by too many of them. Although I do agree with the brainy type...”

“hmph.” Domi muttered.

“When are you going to tell your mothers?” Teddy asked thoughtfully.

“When you tell your fathers about yours…” Domi retorted.

Teddy sighed, “I’m sure mine guessed.”

“Well they’d have to be blind and deaf not to.” Fabian chuckled.

“Why don’t you find someone for yourself?” Domi tossed back, “You should worry about your own love life.”

“I’m probably destined to be single.” Fabian shrugged. “Merlin knows my chances of love is slim. I’d say practically non-existence but I’m not worried. As long as their happy I’ll stay away but if I see trouble…”

A late owl arrived flying straight for Rose.

It was Lunch time and an odd time for an owl.

Rose gave the owl a bit of her roast beef sandwich and read the letter before turning very pale…

Domi flew on winged feet to her side, “Ma mie what is wrong?”

Rose held out the letter with a shaking hand.

“Rosalind,

You know your father and I have had our difficulties but I’m calling it quits. I’ve filed for divorce. I work for the Department of Magical Law and I was in a conference with the Head Auror well a Healer flooed asking for your father.

Apparently he’s a two-timing useless weasel. He has a second family with Lavender Brown who is to bear him their fourth child. She was having complications and sent for her husband.

How he can be both of our husbands I intend to find out in court. I don’t recommend coming home for the spring holidays. I trust you to break the news gently to Horatio.

The judge overseeing our divorce will no doubt be asking where you want to live. I do hope you’ll wish to stay with me. However you are practically an adult so I will support any choice you make. Horatio is such a sweet boy I pity him if he is given to your father.

I have heard that he is staying with his Mistress in Hogsmeade. Considering her children are mostly in school, perhaps you know of them. I believe they attend under the name Brown. I worry that unsavoury things might be said about us and that you might be mistreated. With all your cousins around I only hope for the best. Do look out for Horatio, he is impressionable.

Your loving mother’

The almost cold nature of the letter set Domi’s blood boiling.

“Oh that bastard. I’ll strangle him. We’ll write père. He won’t like this news. I know he thinks little of that man but this is horrid. To expose my ma mie to this sort of thing...” Domi snarled, “He’ll pay. Aunt Hermione is a lovely woman, this is horrendous.” She kept a death grip on the letter and cast sonorous on herself, “Weasleys! Family meeting now in the Room of Requirement.”

In unanimous almost orchestrated movement all the Weasleys and vaguely related persons such as the Malfoy-Potters who were related through their adopted sister Vivi whose adopted name was Genevieve Carina. Even the Princes came…

They were step-aunts and uncles through the Malfoy-Potters…

The Weasleys and related families left the Great Hall in relative confusion…

They rarely had family meetings and not all together. Most certainly not called by the second born of the Beauxbatons Triwizard Champion…

Once they were all safely away from prying ears and shut up in comfortable accommodations in the Room of Requirement, Domi let loose her fury.

Shaking the letter she fairly snarled, “Oncle Ron has gone too far!”

Fabian frowned, “What has he done this time?”

“He’s carried on a long-term affair with some demimondaine named Brown, siring what four children now. Tante Hermione has filed for divorce and rightly so. She fears that the news will hit Hogwarts and ill words will be spoken. She’s giving ma mie choice of residence. I think she should live with us sœur, I don’t wish to be parted from her. Now I know why that wench was so discourteous to us in Madam Puddlefoot’s. She didn’t throw us out because of ma mie’s father. Ha!” Domi snorted.

“I know papa has little use for your Uncle Ron.” Scorpius drawled.

“Dad thinks little of him as well and laments that they were ever friends. Apparently, refusing to date Ginny destroyed their friendship. It didn’t help that your Aunt Hermione and Uncle Ron were so besotted.” Teddy sighed.

Domi snorted, “Can’t be too besotted if he’s got another family.”

“Brown?” Scorpius mused dryly, “There is a Gwendolyn Brown in our year isn’t there Teddy?”

“She has a sister Isolde in my year I believe.” Victoire offered quietly only to receive a glare from Scorpius that had her almost recoiling as if from a blow.

“You know Gran isn’t going take this well at all.” Gideon frowned.

“Gran disapproves of a lot of things. She hates all her kid’s spouses.” Fabian snorted, “None of them can do anything to please her. She can’t stand Athair, Uncail Viktor is worse since his Uncail runs the Preserve. She blames him for Uncail Charlie staying on there and sending his kids to Durmstrang. Having three bent macs infuriates her. She hasn’t forgiven Uncail Percy for bonding to Uncail Oliver. She rails that that Clearwater bint would have been a finer choice, a pity she hasn’t realized that he’s the Keeper.”

“So Dad’s leaving Mum?” Ray asked in a soft quiet voice.

He was a Hufflepuff which irritated his father to no end…

Rose moved to hug her brother, “Mum found out he had another wife who was pregnant. She found out they’ve been together for years and she’s getting divorced.”

“Will I have to live with Dad?” Ray swallowed.

“Mum said you can live wherever you want.” Rose promised.

“Dad’s scary.” Ray whispered.

“Then you can stay with Mum.” Rose kissed his cheek.

The boy immediately scowled and scrubbed his cheek with the back of his hand. “Mum will be at the Ministry all the time right?”

Rose hugged him, “We’ll be alright.”

“Well your Mère shall be too busy to pay attention to us ma mie.” Domi said bringing Rose’s hand to her lips.

“Would that be an advantage or a misfortune?” Rose muttered.

“We’ll take it as it comes. No one shall be allowed to tear us asunder.” Domi said pulling her mate into her arms. “I shall make your Père quake with fear if he dares to upset you farther. Oncle Ron is a puce.”

Rose let her worries fade as Domi held her close.

“So what do you wish of us col ceathrar?” Fabian hadn’t lost his severe expression throughout their conference.

“If its shields you wish we’ve got plenty of strapping Quidditch players.” Teddy offered.

While Scorpius wasn’t fond of Victoire, he pitied Rosalind and Horatio. While not close to many of the Weasleys, beyond well the O’Shaneseys; Fabian, Gideon, Aednat and Brianna who were his godbrothers through his brother James since their bearer George was his father’s business partner. Fabian was Teddy’s best friend after all…and well Teddy was the closest thing to a friend he had. Through his aquintance with Gideon who was a sort of friend on his team and a dormmate he’d learned Irish Gaelic same as Teddy. They’d learned French as well but recently Scorpius had begun to hate the language due to Victoire’s existence.

“There are none of us in Hufflepuff…” Rose frowned.

“Well Lorcan and Lysander share most of my classes…” Ray offered.

“They are your friends,” Rose nodded, “They’ll look after you.”

Aednat smirked, “Cassie, Colin, Brianna, Alvar and Domi will keep an eye on Rose during classes. Scorpius runs a tight house and Gideon can keep watch with Vicki in Ravenclaw. Godric knows Domi’d curse anyone who threatened Rose.”

Domi smirked, “Oh I would and I would enjoy it.”

Rose flushed, “No one minds that we’re…you know…”

Teddy shrugged, “I’m not one to cast stones I mean everyone knows about us right?”

Scorpius gave Vicki a gloating look as he entwined his fingers with Teddy and rest his head on his shoulder.

Vicki closed her eyes as if pained.

Fabian clasped Teddy on the back, “Like anyone has a death wish. One snide comment and we’d be wishing that Scorpius cast the Cruciatus as apposed to what spells he’d unleash from his wand to take strips out of our hides.”

Scorpius smirked, “I would indeed. I don’t share.”

“You sure you aren’t a Veela?” Domi teased.

Scorpius raised an eyebrow, “With the way wizards follow me and can’t respect my person? Would you doubt it?”

Domi leaned over and whispered, “Did he turn pink the first time you came together.”

Scorpius turned pink and sniffed his nose high in the air, “That is none of your business.”

“Well cousin mine by proxy I wish you all the best. May your mate prove as loyal and tender as my gracious self.” Domi smirked.

Two Veela fighting over a mate never went well but Domi hadn’t seen that her sister truly saw Teddy as a mate. The more time and affection grew between her and ma mie the less she thought of Vicki’s attachment to Teddy was truly genuine…

That wasn’t her concern, revenge on oncle Ron was and with the family in arms against him it wouldn’t prove well for him.

At least they would boycott Madam Puddlefoot’s as one and ignore Oncle Ron’s presence as well as existence…

What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds Expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Dreadful? Troll?

A/n: Hermione's paternal family naming tradition is Shakespearean, why? Because I'm working Midsummer Night's Dream most likely. Hermione is a character from Winter's Tale. Rosalyn is a character from Love's Labour Lost. Horatio of course is from Hamlet. Ray is the family nickname for Horatio and Rose is short for Rosalyn. I hate the name Hugo and since I threw out a lot of canon next gen names and characters I changed his name.

Sorry for the delay, I was planning to hold off on this story awhile but I had a working muse. I dislike Ron and apparently there will be Ron and Molly-bashing?

Kain - I like the idea of the Eagle Knocker that riddles to gain entrance and I tried to come up with a riddle that was decent. I will try to have a decent length story. Femslash isn't my best work. I suppose slash is preferable because well many of the shippers are female so they think that two hot guys together is hot. Some get weirded out by either type of slash...I'm not fond of het and I'm not very good at it.

Translations:

Oncle - French, Uncle

Mere - French, mother

Pere - French, father

Ma mie - French, my love, Domi's pet name for Rose.

Sœur - French, sister

Athair - Irish Gaelic, Father. This is what Fabian, Gideon, Aednat and Brianna call Seamus. George is Da.

Uncail - Irish Gaelic, Uncle

Macs - Irish Gaelic, sons

Puce - French, flea. Sometimes used as an endearment but Domi is using it as a derogatory term.

col ceathrar - Irish Gaelic, first cousin
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