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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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Blaise smiled as he walked into the house and told his mother, “It’s good to be home. English gets tiring.” He said.

Corelia laughed. “I imagine so. Did anything interesting happen at school? Did you find a partner that lasted more than a couple months?” She asked hopefully. She always asked that.

Blaise smiled. “Actually, I did. Harry Potter is an incubus, and I’m his mate.”

Corelia whipped around to stare at her son. “Mate?” She asked. “As in, forever?”

Blaise smiled. “Yeah. And I know I’m young, but he’s really great, and I’m so in love with him, I think it'll last—”

“Have you taken him out on any dates?” She asked.

Blaise snapped his mouth shut. “Um.” Was all he could think to say. Quickly followed by, “Did you miss the part where he's stuck with me? What’s the point in dating if we know we're going to be together forever?” He shook his head. “No, we skipped straight to the steady boyfriends part.”

Corelia gave her son a horrified look. “No, no, no!” She gathered her son close and squeezed him tightly. “I know I didn’t date much before settling down when you were younger, but you needed a male role model so badly. But just because someone has no choice is not a good reason to forgo courtship! It’s all the more reason to actually chase them. Make them feel wanted, cherished. Not like an obligation, or a sure thing. I’m sure you've already started a sexual relationship with this boy, haven’t you?” She asked harshly, hands on her hips.

Blaise seemed to wilt under her haughty stare. “Um… Yes?” He asked more than stated, humiliated at his thoughtlessness with his mate.

Corelia sighed, rubbing her forehead. “Cucciolo, you really need to date this boy, more so if you know he’s going to be yours forever. You need that kind of loving foundation. Relationships are about more than just sex—” Blaise went to cut in, but she let out a sharp noise of negation and held up a hand before continuing, “—even if the sex is really good. There needs to be more than that. You will take him out on three dates, I will pick the first place so you can focus on the details of the night, and you will talk before going to wherever you two decide on for the night, to keep him healthy. Let me know if you are not coming home that night, and after at least three dates, I want to meet my future son-in-law.” She said firmly.

Blaise nodded. “Yes, Mother. I just… Wasn’t thinking. He also has two other mates, but they seem content to let me have the boyfriend role, so I think I will be the one to ask for his hand first, if things keep on this way.”

Corelia buried her face in her hands. “And you were prepared to put up no fight at all if someone else got there first. I’m ashamed of you, Blaise. That’s not how I raised you.” She said, meeting his eyes with the last sentence.

Blaise hung his head. “I know. Sorry. I'll make it better, I promise.”

“Show him how much you care. Creatures rarely get courted properly, and you don’t want to become a statistic like that.” She said firmly.

“No, I don't.” Blaise agreed.

*****

Harry gritted his teeth as he fought back the urge to leave his room and hunt.

It had been an hour since dinner, and he was in his room with Lucius working on his transformation again.

Severus still had not returned, and it had them both on edge.

Lucius nodded and patted his lap, and Harry curled up on it and waited, tension coiling low in his belly, feeling like he was wound too tight and about to snap at the slightest provocation. Lucius laud a soothing hand on him and turned his head to face the door. “Alright, we are ready.” He called out.

Hermione and Ginny entered the room, quickly shutting the door behind them, but Harry had caught the scents of Ron and Draco, and he gave a shudder at the want that ran through him.

“Love?” Lucius asked.

Harry rose from his lap, obscuring his vision, and hovered there, watching his two friends.

Hermione gasped, covering her mouth with her hands. “You can talk like that?!” She breathed in awe, and Ginny frowned.

“I didn't hear any—Oh.” She grinned. “Only one at a time, then?” She asked.

Harry's form bowed a bit, and Lucius assumed this was a nod.

“Any problems?” Lucius asked.

I really want to eat them both. Harry admitted to him. I'm not sure I want them to know, but I need to know how to handle fear. Go ahead and let them know.

Lucius snorted. “He's wanting to eat you both.” He said lightly.

They both paled, and Harry shuddered again as their fear spiked. Oh, God, that’s too good! They need to calm, because if they try to leave smelling like that, I will chase them, and they won't survive it! Harry told Lucius in a panic.

“You both need to calm yourselves. If you try to leave while he can sense your fear, he will chase you down. He has tremendous control, and will not do anything to you under my watch.” Lucius assured them.

Hermione was holding her wand and grinned. “Oh, wait. If he's hungry, he'll eat you first, Sir. We know the Patronus!”

Harry's mental laughter rang in Lucius' head, and he scowled. “Alright, party's over! Harry, transform back and get the hell out of my lap!”

Harry transformed back with some difficulty and rolled out of Lucius’ lap, still chuckling.

“You're teaching me the Patronus Charm.” Lucius snapped at the teen.

Harry rose to his feet, eyeing him. “Me? Why me?”

Lucius huffed. “Because I’m sure you taught them, and I refuse to be the only person in the house that cannot cast it!”

“Draco can't, either.” Harry pointed out.

“And I will rectify that once I can.”

Harry shrugged. “Fine, but only once Severus comes back.”

Lucius scowled. “Why?”

“Because I won’t be able to cast one until I’m not worried about him anymore.” Harry said softly.

Hermione and Ginny left quietly.

Lucius looked at Harry closely, then his eyes narrowed. “Come closer.” He said, pulling Harry closer and peering into his eyes. “When did you last Feed from Severus?” He asked. “And how often do you Feed?”

Harry flushed. “Once a week at least. And it's been that tomorrow morning. Usually I get a little bit when I spend the night with him, but last time I didn’t.” It was a private matter, but there was room for a lot of transparency between the three mates, especially with Severus and Lucius being as close as they were already.

Lucius hummed. “You need more than that. Your irises are ringed in red. It's the first sign of Vampire starvation. More of the green will become red until it all is. Then, you will become feral, and the whites will begin to blacken as you slip further into that state. Once that is complete, you will die.” As he spoke, he was unbuttoning his shirt. He pulled it down to his waist and tilted his head to the side. “I bleed so that you may live.” He said.

Harry frowned. “What?”

Lucius smiled. “Formal offer of blood from donor to mated Vampire. The words are a standard offer of blood until your mate is found. I am here, Severus is not, and you will not die on my watch. Feed, Harry.” It was not a request, and Harry settled himself into Lucius' lap.

“I may take a lot. The Wards—”

“Are a problem for you, I know. I trust that you will be able to stop.” Lucius said.

“You've got more faith in me than I do.” Harry muttered before sinking in his fangs and drinking.

It wasn't Severus, and the taste was off, but Harry drank deeply and pulled away, licking the wounds closed.

Lucius let out a slow breath as his hands, clenched in Harry’s robe, loosened. “That is always such a strange experience. But do you feel better now?” He checked.

Harry nodded. “Yes. I feel a bit guilty, though. You’re stuck Feeding two hungers until Severus comes back.”

“It is a small thing. If you feel so poorly about it, get your Italian lover to offer some blood to supplement in the interim.” Lucius suggested.

Harry made a face. “Ew, no. He tastes awful!”

Lucius laughed. “Very well. We will make do with what we have.”

“For now, you should go see Draco. He’s pretty much alone here, and that can’t be fun for him. Let him know if he needs someone to talk to, Green wouldn’t mind lending an ear. I think we can keep from blows now.” Harry told him.

Lucius nodded, putting his shirt back to rights. “I will let him know. I will see you tomorrow at breakfast.”

Harry hummed. “And that will be the last breakfast I attend until Severus is back. I need the potion to function during the day.” He admitted.

“I see. If he does not return tomorrow, we will talk. That long an absence would be a bad sign.”

Harry nodded. “I feel the same way.” He agreed.

Lucius left, and Harry picked up the scroll again, reading over what Severus had found out and pining for his missing mate.
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