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Trifecta	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 69992 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 12
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, the universe, or anything you may recognize herein. I only play in this universe for fun. I also do not make any money from writing this, I do it for the entertainment of other sick-minded individuals like myself.

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Harry walked into Lucius' room with a smile and took the free chair while Lucius eyed him. “Hello. We have a plan for tonight, since I made a breakthrough last night.” He announced.

“Oh?” Lucius smiled. “Do tell.”

“Well, I made a breakthrough in finding my Animagus form. I was apparently transforming, and Severus stopped me to find out what I was seeing. I told him I was still seeing what looked like a black sheet.” Harry revealed.

Lucius paled. “Lethifold?” He asked.

“That’s what he thinks. So I’m going to transform with you, in case the Ethologus takes over, because he suspects it is influencing my form. Since you are its mate, you would be the safest if it does take over.”

Lucius nodded. “I will not say that the thought does not terrify me—”

“That’s only logical.” Harry said lightly.

“—But I will stay with you and we will see for ourselves what happens when you transform.” Lucius finished.

Harry smiled. “I appreciate that.”

“If you eat me, I will be highly offended.”

Harry laughed. “I will do my best not to.”

“See that you don't.” Lucius said, getting comfortable.

Harry sat in front of him on the floor. “Try not to freak out. I don’t know if Lethifolds can sense fear or not.” He warned.

Lucius swallowed. “I shall endeavour to stay calm.” He said.

Harry closed his eyes and began sinking into meditation.

Lucius picked up the book he had been reading earlier and began reading, looking up every five to ten minutes to gauge how Harry was coming along.

When he saw the boy's body becoming blurred around the edges, he set the book aside and watched tensely.

Harry seemed to be becoming thinner before his eyes before he also became taller, then wider, and before long there was an actual, honest-to-Merlin Lethifold in front of Lucius' eyes.

It spread itself out, seemed to shake itself, and turned.

Lucius could feel his breathing grow more ragged, and his terror spiked as it seemed to regard him. “Harry?” He whispered in fear, unable to stop the minute tremors he had noticed in his hands.

There was no response, absolutely no indication that the creature before him knew who he was.

And then it moved forward.

Lucius screamed shrilly and threw his arms up over his head, cursing the fact that he could not conjure a Patronus for protection, and prepared to die.

He felt it touch him and keened in fear before his brain realised that it was simply stroking his hair, not enveloping him. He stopped the sound and waited to see what it did, and then he heard it.

It was a whisper on the air, barely more than an exhalation.

Lucius.

He lowered his arms. “Harry?” He whispered again, in hope.

Don't be afraid.

Lucius’ eyes widened and he let out a breath as relief swamped him, making him sag in his chair. “Lethifolds can't talk.” He said reproachfully, but without heat.

I'm not really talking. It’s more like pushing thoughts into your head. It's hard.

Lucius glared at the billowing creature as it seemed to curl up in his lap. “You're not a cat. Get off me.”

Make me.

Lucius sighed and pet the fold that was on top.

It began to emit a soft purr and warmed slightly.

Lucius smiled wryly. “This is very strange.” He murmured to himself.

He thought he heard a soft hum of agreement, but it could just be wishful thinking.

They sat like that for a good twenty minutes, recovering from the fear, for Lucius, and getting a feel for his new form, for Harry.

Harry shifted back, still in Lucius' lap, and grinned up at him. “You screamed like a girl.” He said in supreme amusement.

Lucius scowled and shoved him onto the floor. “Why didn’t you let me know you could communicate in that form?!” He snapped.

Harry shrugged. “Wasn’t sure if I could, and besides, it takes a lot of effort. Or did you think I stayed silent afterward for fun?” He asked.

Lucius frowned. “Well, we now know Lethifolds don’t sense fear, at least.”

Harry sighed. “Actually, they do.” He revealed. His face darkened. “And your fear was intoxicating.” He murmured, worried. “I wanted to drink it in, and only my feelings for you stopped me.”

Lucius paled. “Well, I am glad they did.”

“So am I. I think in that form I am a danger to others. It should be a last-ditch effort only.” Harry mused. “A trump card, in case we need it.”

Lucius nodded his agreement.

Harry yawned. “I am so tired after that.”

Lucius helped him up. “Come, let's have an early night. We can sleep and tomorrow you can tell Severus what happened. With some highly-edited bits.” He added with a reproving look.

Harry grinned. “Scream? What scream? I don’t recall that.” He said, affecting an innocent mien.

“Exactly.” Lucius agreed.

Harry snickered.

“Shut up.”

*****

“…and then we're going to move on to turtles, and—”

“Harry.”

Harry stopped talking and looked at Lucius questioningly.

“You are a wonderful young man, but I am patently not interested in your herpetology studies. I will support you, but I do not want to hear about the lessons that in-depth.” Lucius chuckled. “I was very relieved when I finished my own.”

Harry snorted. “Alright. I have lessons with Severus today.” He said.

Lucius dropped a kiss onto his lips. “Good luck with him. I will see you Wednesday night.”

“See you then.” Harry left to go change into his uniform. Today would be a good day.

*****

“Your head is in the clouds.” Severus said after watching Harry stirring dispassionately.

Harry startled and looked up.

“One more stir.” Severus prompted him.

Harry flushed at his perceptive guess. Harry had lost count, and if Severus hadn’t told him, he was prepared to stir twice more than the recipe called for.

“Thanks.” He muttered, finishing and tapping the stirring rod gently against the side of the cauldron.

Severus eyes him. “What is on your mind? Clearly it is not the properties of dragon's blood.”

Harry sighed. “I did it last night. Achieved the transformation.”

Severus hummed as he cleaned the station. “Oh? How was it?”

“Terrifying.” Harry said, deciding he wouldn’t mention Lucius’ reaction at all. “I could sense the warmth of a body nearby, the magic smelled delicious, too, and I wanted to glut myself on it. It scared me.”

Severus nodded. “Then we won’t use it.” He said.

Harry shook his head. “Lucius was fine, I still had my human mind, and I could understand why I couldn’t just go around eating people. We can use this, and if I can't be killed in that form, we can use that, too!”

“How do you propose we use it?”

Harry took a deep breath. “I need to train it.”

“You will not!” Severus snapped. “The more time you spend in that form, the more you lose yourself to its instincts, and the only instinct a Lethifold has is to kill.”

Harry snorted. “I’m going to train it, and if that has to only be with Lucius, so be it. We'll get by without your help if you are afraid.”

“It’s you and him I am afraid for, Harry! Understand that, I am in love with you!” He said quietly, yet no less vehemently for its volume.

Harry smiled and drew him down for a kiss. “I feel the same, you know that. But this may be the ‘power the Dark Lord knows not.’” Harry pointed out gently. “I feel that we need to train it up, just in case.”

“Well, never bring it out around me.”

Harry cocked his head. “Why not?” He asked curiously.

Severus sighed. “As the only mate of yours that can cast a Patronus, I am a danger to you in that form. I won’t hurt you if it can be avoided, and I know myself. I would panic and cast. And hurt you in the process. So no thank you.”

Harry nodded. “Fair point.”

“Feel free to test your luck with Mr. Zabini, though. I’m sure that will go over oh so well.” He added with a vicious grin.

Harry laughed. “You just want me to eat him.” He said.

“I’m sure he would be delicious.” Severus said mildly. “And I do want you well-fed, after all.”

Harry laughed uproariously. “I’m not going to eat my dominant, so you’re out of luck.”

Severus sighed, and muttered, “Damn shame.”
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