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Shiloe	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 47211 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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“And Berkana brought what?” Luna asked with a wide smile.
“She brings birth and new beginnings, as well as growth! I understand them all now!” Harry cried out happily, grabbing Luna in a hug. “Thank you, Luna!”
Luna laughed happily and returned the hug. “I’m glad. Now you can make rune charms that will help to protect you and Shiloe! Isn’t that great?”
Shiloe snorted. ‘Oh, yeah, wonderful.’ He chuckled. ‘After all, I’m terrified of Wrackspurts and Nargles. So, when is she coming to our rooms? I wish to speak with this highly interesting girl in private, myself.’ He told Harry in clear amusement, though it wasn’t malicious; he just found Luna refreshingly eccentric.
Harry flushed. “Um, would you like to come to my rooms? Shiloe wants to talk with you.”
Luna smiled. “I’d love to see the Founder’s Common Room, Harry! Thank you!” She said, taking his arm as a lady would a suitor.
Harry flushed, but adjusted his stance to lead her more gallantly. “How did you know I was in their rooms?” He asked her as they walked.
“I already TOLD you, silly! The stones talk. If you listened closely, you’d hear them too.” She said simply.
Shiloe laughed loudly. ‘Somehow, I seriously doubt that.’ Was his opinion.
They made it to Harry’s rooms, exchanging small talk, and Shiloe cleared his throat. ‘Is she ready to talk to me?’ Shiloe asked.
‘You’re asking? That’s not like you!’
Shiloe sighed. ‘I have my reasons. Well?’
Harry rolled his eyes. “Shiloe wants to know if you are ready to talk to him.”
Luna shrugged. “Yes, of course.” She replied, looking around the room interestedly.
Shiloe took over immediately. “Miss Lovegood.” He said with a small bow.
Luna smiled at him. “Well, hello. I’ve been waiting to meet you.”
“I find myself quite curious about you, too. Particularly, your gift.” He said, eyes narrowing. “If you don’t mind my asking, where exactly did it originate from?”
Luna smiled. “I DO mind your asking, but you have a right to know, all things considered. My mother was a descendant of Morgaine, the final Lady of the Lake on the Isle of Avalon before it vanished into the Mists, lost to us forever.” She told him. “The gift comes from her. Her powers pass on in my family, each person inheriting something from her beyond their natural talents. Mine is the ability to hear the voices on the wind and in the objects around us.”
Shiloe’s mouth dropped open. “You’re kidding! You don’t look anything like her!”
Luna smiled. “It’s been a very, very long time since then. My family has been attracted to blond partners for some time, and the dark-haired genes have become buried within us.” She shrugged. “It’s not a big deal.”
Shiloe blinked. “Alright, then. And, since I can see what’s going on here, I feel compelled to ask: Are you going to treat Harry well? If he falls for you, I’m sure it will be completely. You’re hard not to like.”
Bright blue eyes stared piercingly at him. “Treat him well? I don’t know. Will YOU?” She shot back.
Shiloe winced. “Touché. I AM trying, though.”
Luna walked up to him and hugged him.
Shiloe tensed, then relaxed as her touch did nothing but spread peace and serenity through him.
She sighed, then stepped back. “I know. It will get easier, all you need is to let up on him a bit. You’re older, of course you’ll do better in classes and things. But you’re severely behind him in compassion, trust, and everything relating to friendship and social life. Think of that before you start nit-picking him. Agreed? And I will treat him well, too.”
Shiloe smiled. “Alright, then, I’ll try to lighten up. You are a very strange girl, Luna Lovegood.” He told her.
“I know.” She replied. “And you are a very strange Shiloe.”
“Well, with Harry’s luck, that was pretty much inevitable.” Shiloe said, laughing.
“So, will I get to see him again tonight?” Luna asked, raising a brow at Shiloe.
Shiloe smiled. “Yes, I just have one more thing to say first: Welcome to the Pack, Luna. I find that I like you, and I wholly approve if you choose to pursue my Host. He’d do well with you.”
Luna smiled brightly, then looked down at the newly-formed bond between them. “Oh, how PRETTY!” She breathed, touching the red strand gently, causing it to pulse and purr happily. She turned her smile back to Shiloe. “Thank you. You’ll never have reason to doubt me. I promise.”
Shiloe nodded. “That’s good to know. I need to go… Change, now.”
Luna stopped him with a hand on his arm and a stern look. “You’ll NEVER have reason to doubt me.” She repeated firmly. “You can change here. I would never attack you or Harry. Please, Shiloe, trust me fully?” She begged.
Shiloe hesitated. “I… We don’t trust-“
“Easily, yes, I know. I’m asking you to make a leap of faith and trust me NOW. Harry needs someone close to him to have your full trust, and Madam Pomfrey is not a good candidate. You aren’t close enough to Hermione Granger for that, yet, as I’ve seen. I want to be the link to draw you two closer together and help you both to settle into this arrangement better, but for that, I’ll need your help and support in it.” Luna said. “It’s not something I can do all alone.” Her eyes were wide and full of nothing but sincere worry and affection.
Shiloe sighed. “I suppose I can. Just… Don’t betray me after this. I wouldn’t be able to take it.”
Luna smiled sadly. “I am not one of the ones that created you. I would never hurt you. You’ve been through a lot, and you don’t need to fear any further harm from me.”
Lo, who was watching the events from Helga’s portrait, held her breath and silently watched a miracle unfold.
Shiloe, a member of the most distrusting race in existence, dropped his guard totally for a girl he barely knew, even if it was only for a few moments, and let Harry surface.
Harry blinked in confusion. “Um. So, what did he have to say?”
Luna smiled brightly. “I’ve been made part of the Pack!” She declared happily.
“What? That’s great!” Harry hugged her happily. “I’m so happy for you! He really liked you?”
Luna nodded. “And the fact that he was willing to let you come back in front of me means that I can say things to him that others would not be able to say without fearing his wrath. He now knows that I can be trusted to have his best interests at heart. Otherwise, there would be no way he could have managed the switch in front of me yet, even if he had wanted to.”
Harry frowned. “What? How do you know that?”
“The stones-“
“Talk, right.” Harry grinned. “I forget. I can’t hear them, you know.” He shrugged.
“I understand, Harry.” Luna said. “Your ears are weaker than mine, that’s all. It’s nothing to worry about.” She said lightly, and Harry grinned.
“I really like you, Luna. You’re one-of-a-kind, and you don’t think differently about me because of… The whole Boy-Who-Lived thing.” He said.
Luna gave him a quizzical look. “Why would I? You’re just Harry. That’s how you were born, and that’s how you’ll always be. Surviving a killing curse doesn’t change who you really are inside. At least, not enough to matter. I need to get to my dorm now. It’s almost curfew.” She said.
Before Harry knew what was happening, she had stood up on tiptoe to press a quick, chaste kiss on his lips, then left, casting one bright smile back at him as her blond locks followed her out the door.
Harry stood in the same spot for many moments, frozen in shock, one hand pressed to his lips. Then, he grinned widely.
“She kissed me.” He said softly.
‘Indeed.’ Shiloe’s voice was amused. ‘Congratulations. Are you going to ask her out?’
Harry frowned. “Yeah. But where to?”
“The Triwizard Tournament is always accompanied by a Yule celebration, in this case, a Ball.” Rowena offered. “I’m sure she’d love to go with you. It will be announced soon.”
Harry smiled. “That’ll be perfect.” He decided.
*****
“Dragons?” Cedric repeated weakly, falling into an armchair heavily.
“Dragons.” Shiloe answered firmly. “They have one for each of us.”
“Alright.” Cedric said, taking a deep breath.
“They all had nests.” Shiloe added.
Cedric groaned. “Oh, fuck.”
“My thoughts precisely.” Shiloe agreed, sitting on his lap and cuddling up to him.
Sirius shrugged. “If anyone can get past a nesting dragon, it’ll be Harry.” He said.
Shiloe whipped his head around to glare at Sirius. “If you think I’m letting him face a dragon, you are out. Of. Your. Mind.” He hissed.
“Well, he’s had amazing luck so far. Someone or something is watching over him.” Sirius said.
“Yeah. Me.” Shiloe snapped. “And he’s not facing down a fucking dragon. At least, not alone.” He nibbled his lip. “Now, what can I do to help him..?”
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