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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 was itchy.

Hermione noticed first and cast a spell to darken the window of their compartment, and Harry stopped absently scratching at his arms.

“How'd you know?” He asked her, wondering if he had given away some hint of his discomfort with the sheer brightness of the morning.

Hermione smiled. “Easy, Harry. Your aversion to sunlight is basically an allergy, and a common symptom of those is itching. Also, the sunblock charm you've applied twice already makes you itch as it wears off. Combine that with an allergy, and you’re liable to scratch all your skin off completely if we don’t stop you.” She told him, a hint of amusement peeking through.

Harry scowled. “Well, thank you for stopping me. I wish we didn’t have to worry about it.”

The door opened and Blaise found three wands pointed at him. “I come in peace.” He said, arms up.

Harry snorted and put his wand away, scooting over so the Italian could sit beside him. “What brings you to the Gryffindor section? You had to wade through the lot of them to get to me, and I’m sure at least some tried to stop you.”

Blaise sighed and took the seat, wrapping an arm around his waist and pulling him close. “They tried, gorgeous, but no one can keep our love at bay.” He said dramatically.

Harry laughed. “Idiot.”

“Slob.”

“Evildoer.”

Blaise smirked as he came back with the name they had recently began to destigmatize. “Monster.”

Harry shot him a grin. “Flatterer.”

Blaise cheered internally. That one still got mixed reactions, but Harry was getting better at brushing it off now, and only let it get to him one out of five times.

Blaise leaned in and began kissing and sucking at Harry’s pulse point, ignoring Ron and Hermione, who started up a quiet conversation.

“Pansy is insufferable, and Draco is horny. He hit on me!” Blaise sounded scandalized. “I am in a committed relationship, and now he wants a fling!”

Harry hummed. “I don’t want to say anything bad about him—”

“Then don’t.” Blaise snarled softly, biting sharply at his neck.

“He might be trying to break us up.” Harry yelped as Blaise’s hand fisted in his hair and tugged his head back.

“He wouldn’t. Don’t stir the cauldron.” Blaise said firmly.

Harry pouted. “Fine. You’d better kiss me now, because I’m in quite a state, you arsehole.”

Blaise grinned and gave him a deep kiss, then trailed his hand down Harry’s face and neck, gently. “I’ve got Dumbledore’s permission to visit you over break. We’ll see each other once a week.” He said.

“I can definitely look forward to that.” Harry said happily.

Blaise chuckled. “Mother will be pleased to hear I’m settling down finally. She despaired of ever hearing that news from me. I can finally make her happy.”

“Congratulations?”

“Mm, to us both, gorgeous. It’ll be your happiness, too. Wait and see.”

*****

Harry and company arrived at Grimmauld Place and Harry spotted Lucius immediately upon coming into the kitchen. “You're already here!” He said happily, rushing him and hugging him.

Lucius stiffened. “Please, Harry, I do not do public affection.” He said uncomfortably.

Harry smiled and drew back. “Sorry. Where is Severus?” He asked, looking around.

Lucius sighed. “He was Called shortly after we got here. Everyone was. Even my Mark was burning.” He told Harry.

Harry frowned. “Alright. How good are you at Potions?”

“I am nowhere near his equal.” Lucius admitted. “No one in this area of the world is.”

Harry sighed. “Well, we will just have to hope he comes back in a timely manner.” He said. “I need my potion tomorrow.”

“I’m sure he will be back by then.” Lucius assured Harry.

Arthur came in from the car and frowned at Lucius. “Malfoy.” His voice was strained.

Lucius nodded at him. “Arthur. I wish I could say it was a pleasure to see you, but I think we can both agree that this Christmas will be an exercise in torture.”

“Quite.” Arthur agreed, then winced as Draco and Ron came into the house, continuing the heated discussion—argument, really—that they had been having the whole way there. “Quite.” He repeated wearily.

“Draco!” Lucius snapped, and the blond cut himself off and straightened. “Decorum.” He told his son.

Draco flushed. “Sorry, Father.” He said.

“Your room is directly across from mine, on the third floor.” He told his son.

Hermione frowned. “But the third floor is Harry’s. He’s the only one with a room up there, it might not be safe—”

Harry made a face. “He needs to be near Lucius; Lucius needs to be near me.” He said reluctantly. “He’ll be safe. I can’t very well eat my mate’s son and get away with it.”

“I would not be impressed if you did so, no.” Lucius said dryly as Draco went up the stairs.

“Besides,” Harry murmured, watching him go, “He’s awfully bony and pale. I doubt partaking in any way would do me much good.”

“He’s strong magically.” Lucius said.

Harry shot him a grin. “Oh, so I should go get a taste?”

Lucius gave him a sharp look. “I did not say that! I am merely defending my son’s magical prowess, not inviting you to sate your appetites on him.”

“Ah. Just making sure.” Harry said lightly. He saw Molly heading from the cold cupboard back into the kitchen. “When will dinner be?” He asked eagerly. “It smells great!”

Molly smiled. “It will still be an hour, dear. Time enough for you to get in a game of chess against Ron.” She said.

Harry stood and stretched. “Actually, I’m going to head up to my room and get settled in.” He held out a hand to Lucius. “Care to join me?” He asked.

Lucius took his hand and stood.

“Harry,” Hermione said, “You shouldn’t bring him into your bedroom, he’s a grown man—”

“Who doesn’t do PDA, so it’s not like he’ll let me get any of his magic in front of you guys, since I have to kiss him to get a proper Feeding.” Harry explained.

Hermione flushed. “Oh.” She said softly. “I didn’t know.” She added.

Harry shook his head. “Until now, only Severus, Draco and Lucius knew. Welcome to more insider knowledge on Ethologi, guys. Don’t bandy it about, please.” He requested.

“We’ll keep it to ourselves.” Ginny assured him, and Harry nodded at her before leading Lucius to his room.

“Silencing charms would be a good idea.” Lucius said, noting that Harry’s room was right next door to his.

Harry grinned. “Yes, with Draco so close.” He agreed.

“With the things I intend to do to you.” Lucius corrected, pushing him against the door and kissing him deeply.

Harry growled and quickly took control, taking in Lucius’ magic and swallowing it down as he drank deeply. He lifted his head after a minute, feeling more sated than ever.

Lucius was panting, and was holding onto Harry quite tightly. “You took more than ever before.” He said weakly.

Harry cursed. “Yeah, and I think I know what it is. It’s this bloody house! I’ve got a link to it, as the Black Heir, and it seems to feed the dark creatures in me, making them stronger and more active. I noticed it was easier to contain them at Hogwarts, and now I know that wasn’t just because I was getting better at it, it was getting away from the darkness here. Like calls to like.” He said angrily.

Lucius nodded. “We’ll need to be careful.” He said.

“Very.” Harry agreed. “Maybe we shouldn’t use my Animagus form here—”

“We will continue the practice.” Lucius said firmly. “And we will gradually add in new people to see how you react. Everyone here is safe to know, so we will use that.”

“Draco’s not—”

“Draco will listen to me if I tell him to keep silent. He knows the consequences of his loose tongue could very well be my death on his conscience, and he does not want that in the least.” Lucius said firmly. “He will hold his silence.”

“If you’re sure.” Harry said.

Lucius smiled. “I am. Narcissa will be joining us tomorrow, but she will room on the second floor, in her old guest room. I have one of my elves cleaning it now.”

Harry hummed. “Don’t you want her with you?” He asked.

Lucius laughed. “Heavens, no! We haven’t been intimate since Draco was conceived! We do not suit, I told you before.”

Harry’s eyes widened. “Like, not at all?” He asked.

Lucius snorted. “Your line of questioning could be considered rude and invasive, you know.”

Harry flushed and cleared his throat. “Sorry.” He glanced over at his desk and saw a roll of parchment sitting there he did not recognise. “What’s this?” He opened it to find Severus’ spidery script, detailing information about Ethologi. “Wow. He managed to find out more.”

Lucius looked over Harry’s shoulder. “So that’s what he was hiding from me. I’ll leave you to read that. It will likely prove useful, but considering my penchant for worrying, it is best you tell me what you find on a need-to-know basis, to keep me sane.”

Harry nodded absently and sat down to read as Lucius left the room.
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