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Vampire Bites	By : choena Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 40400 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 15
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters within as they belong to JK Rowling. As such I am making no money from the writing of this story and it is purely for fun and enjoyment.

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There is now a final count on this story. Only two more chapters to go-it almost don’t seem possible really.
There is the briefest, and I mean just a mention, of bestiality in this chapter. It goes nowhere but wanted to give a heads up regardless. Draco is still obviously learning his new instincts and gets a little carried away but Edge reins him back in.
So, after that little bit of foreshadowing, continue on.
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Scent and sound surrounded him. Deer and rabbits fled with racing hearts, the scent of their fear barely registering. The only scent he was focused on was the sweet smell of the vampire he was chasing that got stronger and thicker every minute. His vampire was enjoying this little chase just as much as he was. Silver swallowed back the saliva in his mouth growling at the taste on his tongue.
He had spared Moony and Cobalt just enough attention to determine that they were not going to be joining the chase before taking back off after his little vampire.
Silver followed the scent a few more yards before it abruptly disappeared. He skidded to a stop in confusion circling back around and searching the ground. The scent stopped and went no further. Silver looked around as he whined in confusion. He could still smell Edge, the vampire had gone no further meaning he was still close by, but Silver couldn’t see him.
Wait…Edge liked the trees.
Silver looked up to find golden eyes watching him from a large branch above him. Edge was smirking down at him even though a small hint of pride could be seen in his eyes as well. The wolf growled, sinking low, before gathering all his strength into his hind limbs willing them to push him off the ground. The vampire jumped back against the trunk of the tree with wide eyes just before large teeth could sink into his pants leg.
Edge took a deep breath. Damn. Silver may be small in comparison to the other two Guardians but he could jump much higher than they could. That was something Edge was going to have to keep in the back of his mind for the future. He jumped at the sound of nails digging into bark before Silver’s form was trying to climb onto the limb with him, his upper half already curled around it. Did he just use the trunk to jump off of to get up there? A wolf with the mind of a Slytherin. That was proving to be interesting.
There was not a lot of forward thought though. The creaking crack of the limb breaking sounded just before they both went free falling to the ground.
Silver grunted as he stood shaking the pain away and the dirt out of his fur. Edge gasped a few times, the air having been completely knocked out of him when he hit the unforgiving dirt. He had in no way been prepared for that. Turning to get back on his feet, Edge felt fur run along his back under his shirt before he was being lifted from the ground. Thankfully he didn’t need to breathe as the shirt collar pressed into his throat. Hot air hit the back of his head.
The silver wolf huffed in pride as he lifted and carried his prize. The vampire growled and wiggled until the only thing Silver had was the shirt in his mouth. Silver stepped back to look down at Edge, quickly pinning him with a firm paw as the vampire turned to run off again. Edge cursed, spitting dirt out if his mouth, to Silver’s amusement as he tossed the cloth away. He nuzzled against the back of his vampires neck, taking in his scent, before licking the cool skin. Silver felt his mouth water. His vampire tasted as good as he smelled.
Edge shivered at the feel of that wet tongue against the back of his neck. The paw holding him moved to beside his head with the other one before Silver laid over him, the wolf’s thick fur coarse against his skin. Heat burned into the skin of his back contrasting sharply with the cold ground. Edge moaned allowing his cheek to rest upon the leaf coated dirt.
Wait, what was…Edge’s eyes went wide as he registered just what the wolf was doing. Silver was apparently very gone in his instincts but Edge couldn’t blame him. Werewolves were very primal in nature but Edge was drawing a line…and STAT. He shifted enough that he could bite into the leg closest to his mouth. The wolf yelped and snarled shaking out his paw.
“Not in that form you don’t.” Edge said firmly with a glare daring Silver to argue.
He was willing to let the wolf dominate him; the wolf had caught him fair and square after all, but only as Draco. Creatures they may be but by no form of the imagination was Edge into bestiality.
Silver tilted his head in confusion before he caught up with what Edge was saying. He whined, laying his ears back with a clear apologetic expression, before shifting back into his blonde counterpart. Draco sat astride Edge’s lower back blushing madly.
“I’m sorry. I don’t know what came over me.” Draco stammered not looking at the vampire below him.
It would be so easy to switch the tide, flip Draco over and take the dominate roll. Draco would let him in his mortification, but Edge didn’t feel the desire to. He pushed himself up onto an elbow twisting his upper body around to better see his mate.
“Nature of the beast, I’m afraid.” Edge smiled softly to show Draco there was no more discomfort when the blonde looked at him. “You going to finish what you started?”
Draco blinked wide eyes at him. “You mean…”
“You caught me.” Edge shrugged the best he could in his position. “You pinned me. I’m yours.”
Draco lifted up enough to let Edge rolled over completely on his back before leaning over him pressing the dark haired mans shoulders into the ground. “Why do I feel like you let me catch you?” He knew for a fact that if the limb had not of broken, Edge would have won their little game.
“Maybe I did. Maybe I didn’t.” Edge shrugged again. He smirked. “But this does not mean that I won’t call for a rematch in the future.”
“I look forward to it.” Draco whispered before kissing that smirk away.
He was just getting really into the kiss when Edge grunted and started to shift uncomfortably. Draco sat up allowing Edge to as well. The vampire pulled a stick from where he was laying holding it between them.
Edge sighed. “It might be better if we moved this back to our rooms, no?”
Draco sniggered but agreed.
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Harry was officially shagged out. All he wanted to do now was curl up here next to Severus and never move again. After the first time, Severus had allowed him to take control of things patiently guiding him through the steps of preparation. Watching the older man come apart in the throws of passion would take center stage in many dreams for Harry he was sure. They had taken a break then, allowing Severus to fix the cottage’s front door while Harry showered. Severus later joined him which led to Harry finding himself on all fours on the bed before they could get fully dried off. Harry had loved every minute and most definitely preferred being the bottom partner.
“I am finding there are many benefits to vampire stamina.” Severus said while still breathing heavily resting back against the pillows.
Harry chuckled from his position listening to the increased steady thump of his mates heart. “Helps the old man keep up with the randy teenager, huh?” He hissed when Severus pinched his still naked backside; hard.
“None of that.” Severus grumbled.
Harry propped up onto an elbow to look at Severus green eyes twinkling. “What are you? Forty-five?” He couldn’t resist teasing the elder.
“Thirty-eight, thank you very much.” Severus growled. “Keep it up, brat, and you’ll be sleeping on the floor.”
“Okay, okay.” Harry chuckled laying back down on the others chest. “Was just teasing.”
Severus humphed at him but said nothing, instead he let his fingers start tracing gentle trails along Harry’s flank. It tickled, almost, but honestly felt very nice luring Harry into closing his eyes. It was so nice, so peaceful, lying there together that Harry could almost forget there was a war going on outside. Almost. If Voldemort followed his previous pattern, he would be making his move soon and there was so much they did not know.
“Do you think snake face is going to wait much longer?” Harry asked quietly.
“No.” Severus admitted not sugar coating his answer in the slightest. Harry found it refreshing. “As far as he is concerned he has the upper hand, and technically, he does. We have no way of knowing what he is planning, nor when he plans on moving against us. Odds are, if he succeeded in gaining the giants, he will go after the castle.”
“And the werewolves?” Did he still have the werewolves support? Cobalt and Moony had taken care of Greyback and many others of the pack had been killed as well.
“We have already taken out many of them, and with Greyback being out of the picture, I’m positive that we will not have to worry about them at this point. The others, if any, have probably turned tail without their Alpha.”
It was all speculation at this point which set Harry on edge. Being in the dark about Voldemorts movements really didn’t settle well, did it? The only trump cards they had now were Severus and Draco. Sure, many knew of Draco being a werewolf, but they had not shared that Draco was now a Guardian with anyone not directly included in the clan. It gave them another extra-large wolf to have in the playing field. Adding in Severus’ new mind abilities put them on more level ground, but would it be enough?
“Your thoughts went dark.” Severus observed quietly.
He most likely felt Harry’s worry through the new bond simmering between them but he also might have just caught Harry’s thoughts as well. Merlin knew he was probably broadcasting them loud and clear in his anxiety about the days to come.
Harry winced. “Yeah, sorry.”
Severus sighed turning to nuzzle into Harry’s hair tightening his hold in a brief hug. “We are at war, Harry; I’d be more surprised if your thoughts hadn’t strayed. I can’t guarantee that everyone will be okay, I’m not that foolish, but we give ourselves the best chance by fighting together. You have trained hard, as have the others, don’t sell yourself short.”
“I know that. I just can’t help but wonder if it will all really be enough and how many more people are going to die before it’s all over.”
Severus didn’t reply right away. Truth be told he didn’t know what to say. He couldn’t promise no one else would get hurt. He couldn’t promise that no one else would die. Severus had never been one to give false promises to anyone and he wasn’t going to start now. What would be the point? It was war. People were going to get hurt.
“I’ll be with you, Harry.” Severus whispered, and he would be.
He would be staying with Harry the entire time. There were no other duties for him to attend to. Of course he would be keeping a mental check on everyone, but Harry would be his main priority.
Harry pressed closer to Severus for comfort. He had already lost the man once; he wouldn’t be losing him again, and that was his greatest fear of all.
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Warmth. Heat. It surrounded him. It was everywhere. It burned against his back deliciously. Heated hands rested atop his own with warm fingers entangled with his cold ones. Hot puffs of air dampened the back of his shoulder. Hips shifted against his hips in a much desired fast and hard rhythm. Gasps and moans escaped his lips in abandon.
Edge had not fully expected to be so thoroughly pinned and dominated when they had gotten back to their rooms but that was exactly what happened. The second Draco’s feet had touched the floor, after Edge had flitted them in, he had pounced. It had actually been so unexpected that they had both been divested of their clothes before Edge had even been able to comprehend the change from standing upright to being pressed face first into a mattress. There had been enough thought to perform a lubrication spell before Draco was pressing into him with a growl of pleasure.
Not that he was complaining. The sheer strength, speed, and warmth of his mate pressing into him had him hard and panting within seconds. Why had he fought this again? Fuck. He had always thought of himself as a top, preferring to be the one in control, but Draco was changing his mind quite quickly.
Draco growled, deep and sensual, into his ear causing ripples of desire to cascade down his spine. The werewolf was holding nothing back completely gone in his desire and instincts. He rutted into Edge with deep, hard thrusts like Edge was a bitch in heat. Fuck. Edge would own it, he’d claim the title, if it continued to feel this damn good.
Sharp teeth nipped at his neck just behind his ear making him gasp. “Who do you belong to?”
Edge shivered at the growl in Draco’s voice. He tilted his head enough to look over his shoulder into glowing gold eyes knowing his had bled from blue to gold as well. Sharpened canines peaked out from behind pale lips making Edge groan. Edge knew enough about werewolf mates to know that those teeth would soon be sinking deeply into his shoulder. His heart raced at the thought leaving him light headed.
Draco growled again apparently not happy that Edge was not answering within a timely manner. He gave a particular hard thrust that grazed right against Edge’s prostate making the vampire cry out.
“Who do you belong to, little vampire?”
Edge shivered clenching at the sheets. No doubt there would be holes from his nails. “You.”
The blonde purred a growl never letting up on his thrusts for a moment. “Mate?”
“Yes, yes, mate, all yours.” Edge panted. Just sink those teeth into him already.
A tongue ran across his shoulder before sharp teeth sank into his skin.
Edge screamed as he came completely untouched as the magic of the bond rushed through him claiming every inch. It burned as it barreled through him, the heat of the werewolf chasing out the cold of the vampire and leaving a puddled mess in its wake.
They collapsed onto the bed in a tangle of panting and gasping limbs. Draco took to gently licking and cleaning the bite mark already starting to heal on the vampires pale shoulder. Edge enjoyed the attention closing his eyes as he caught his breath.
It didn’t take long before his stomach clenched and his gums started to itch to seal the bond completely. He wiggled, pushing up onto his hands and knees, a disappointed sound escaping as Draco slipped free. Draco growled at being moved trying to encase and push Edge back down.
“I need…finish the bond…please.”
His words were so disjointed from the previous pleasure still weighing him down and the need to claim the wolf in return. Draco appeared to understand though as he lay back against the mattress beside Edge.
There was no build up to his bite, his mind was honestly too fogged over for much, just the sinking of his fangs into Draco’s left thigh. Hands grasped at his hair as Draco’s cry turned into a howl. Edge drank savoring the taste of his wolf on his tongue knowing that he was wasted for any other kind of blood now.
His attention turned to the pulsing shaft beside his head. Edge let go, licking his lips free of any blood, before licking a path along the vein on the underside. Draco growled in pleasure as his eyes flashed. The next thing Edge knew he was on his back, hands pinned beside his head, knees draped over Draco’s shoulders, and Draco was pressing back into him. Edge groaned.
Okay, he could service the blonde some other time, this was brilliant too.
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Two nights later the clan gathered in the forest just behind Hagrid’s hut.
Edge waited patiently, Silver sitting tall at his side, as the others gathered. He had tried sitting on the stump just behind him but had quickly decided against that. Even despite vampire healing, his bum was still a tad bit sensitive from Draco thoroughly claiming him multiple times. He was going to have to ask Remus at some point if high libido in werewolves was something he was going to be looking forward to.
Ron and Hermione were the first to show, predictably considering the bushy haired witches need to stay on top of absolutely everything. Remus and Sirius followed behind shortly after.
“That is quite the upgrade.” Ron stated looking over Silver and referring back to the small jackal that Silver once was.
Silver snorted but he still sat straighter with his chest puffed out making Edge snicker at him.
“Alright, curious minds want to know.” Sirius started with a smirk, eyes shining in barely concealed mischief. “I can smell the new bond. Who won?”
Edge raised an eyebrow despite the blush he felt creeping over his cheeks. “Really, Sirius?” He tried hard not to shift in place.
“Of course. I have a bet going with Moony.”
Remus smacked his mates shoulder. “Sirius.”
Silver sat even taller, if that was even possible, his smug look giving it all away. Edge felt his face flame as he pushed the wolf hard enough he fell over.
Sirius gaped. “What? Seriously?”
Remus grinned triumphantly. “Apparently.” He said smugly holding out his hand.
“Damn it, Edge.” Sirius grumbled taking out a couple Galleons and putting them in the Defense professor’s hand.
Edge coughed ignoring Silver as he sat up grumbling and growling under his breath. “Don’t judge me, Black. I’m fairly certain you are the submissive in your little relationship.”
“Proudly so.” Sirius waggled his eyebrows. “Moony is very talented.”
Remus growled and slapped Sirius over the head leaving Sirius whining and rubbing the spot Remus had struck. Hermione blushed and giggled while Ron groaned. “Bloody hell guys, really?”
The Clan Sire decided to rein everyone in before things got too far out of hand. By everyone, he meant Sirius.
“Everyone gave all their stuff to Dobby for transportation, correct?” He received nods all around. “Good. It is quite the trek from here to the house. We will be going on foot for secrecy. I don’t want anyone knowing about it so there is no connection to the Floo Network nor could we have a portkey made. Moony and Cobalt will carry Ron and Hermione. That okay with you guys?” More nods. “Once there we can Apparate as needed. Any questions?”
“There is space for all of us, right?” Ron asked.
“Yes. There are five bedrooms total so you and Hermione can each have your own room if you wish.”
Both humans blushed at the insinuation.
“That…um…thanks.” Hermione stammered looking away. Ron looked the same color as his hair.
Edge smiled softly. He gave them a month at the most before they would be shacked up with each other. “Alright. If everyone is ready, then let’s get going.”
Moony and Cobalt shook out their fur before crouching enough to allow Ron to climb on the tawny wolf and Hermione on the black wolf. Hermione gasped and clenched Cobalt’s fur in her fists sitting tensely as he stood back up. Cobalt turned back to check on her with a soft snuffle like sound nosing at her foot.
“I’m good, Cobalt.” Hermione reassured the wolf shakily.
Ron fared much better looking a mix between anxious and excited. “Can’t be much different than riding a broom, right?”
Moony snorted and shook making the red head grip at the fur on his shoulders and tighten his legs about his flank. Ron grinned once Moony stood still again. “Yep, just like riding a broom.” The wolf sighed hanging its head.
*Great.* Moony groused.
Cobalt chuckled. *Worse things to be compared to than a broom, Moony.*
Edge chuckled at them scratching Silver’s ears as he gently head butted his chest. “All right, if everyone is ready, let’s go.” A screeching alarm sounded making Edge curse as he covered his ears with his hands. “What the hell?”
Silver whined pressing closer to the vampire as the other two wolves turned startled toward the castle.
*The wards have been breached.* Moony stated worriedly.
“ALL STUDENTS ARE TO RETURN TO THEIR HOUSE DORMITORIES IMMEDIATELY.” Professor McGonagall’s voice rang over the grounds. “I REPEAT, ALL STUDENTS ARE TO RETURN TO THEIR HOUSE DORMITORIES IMMEDIATELY.”
“What’s happening?” Hermione asked worriedly.
Edge stepped in between Moony and Cobalt with Silver just at his back. His hair moved with each breath the wolf took. “He’s here. We are out of time.”
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