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An Avian	By : christinegranger Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 50421 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 14
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If you don’t like it, don’t read it… It’s not difficult.

Contentedly, Harry nuzzled his face into Severus’ neck and promptly fell asleep.

Chapter Five

Harry’s eyes blinked open, adjusting to the light streaming from the bathroom. He could hear the shower running.

‘Severus must be taking a shower,’ he thought. ‘Oh, but I have to pee.’

Harry grabbed the covers, which were snuggly wrapped around his body, and flung them to the end of the bed. After lowering himself to the floor, he took a step toward the bathroom before crumpling to the ground. He let out a small, pained whimper.

Not but a few seconds later did Severus come rushing out the open bathroom door, wet and naked. He looked to the bed and then to the floor, where he spotted Harry.

“Harry,” he breathed, dropping to the ground. Carefully, he rolled Harry onto his back so that he could check his mate for injuries.

“Sore,” he groaned.

Relieved that Harry’s life was not in any immediate danger, he gathered the boy in his arms and then placed him back onto the bed.

“I’ll be right back,” he murmured, reentering the bathroom to retrieve a potion from the medicine cabinet.

“Here,” said Severus, handing his mate a vial. He felt terrible. It was his fault Harry was in such pain.

Moments passed before Harry made a relieved sigh as the pain potion began to take effect.

“I’m so sorry, little one. I shouldn’t have been so rough with you.”

“Don’t be ridiculous.”

“Harry-”

“No. I could have stopped you if I had wanted to. You didn’t do anything that I wasn’t perfectly fine with.”

“Why were you getting up anyway,” asked Severus, dropping the subject.

“I had to pee.”

“Come on, then,” he chuckled.

Allowing Severus to lead him into the bathroom, Harry watched as his mate stepped back into the still running shower, before emptying his bladder.

Cocking his head to the side, he grasped how gross he was.

“If you must,” spoke Severus, somehow sensing his thoughts.

Smiling gleefully, Harry threw open the curtain and stepped into the scalding water. He quickly glanced up at Severus before wrapping his arms around his mate’s waist.

“I love you,” murmured Harry, his lips against Severus’ stomach.

“And I love you,” he said, cupping the back of Harry’s head. “Now, turn around.”

“Gee Sev, I don’t know if I’m ready for another round.”

“Very funny,” he said dryly. Squirting copious amounts of shampoo into his hands, Severus began to gently massage the liquid into Harry’s hair.

His eyes rolled into the back of his head at Severus’ ministrations. Quietly, he began to purr.

Severus was surprised when Harry fell backwards making Severus have to catch him underneath his armpits.

“Did you just fall asleep,” he asked, disbelievingly.

“Maybe,” he sniffed.

Shaking his head, Severus quickly conditioned Harry’s hair before grabbing the showerhead to rinse the boy. He got onto his knees to carefully clean the rest of Harry, mindful of the sensitive areas.

Pressing the showerhead into Harry’s hand, Severus began to kiss his mate’s flat stomach as Harry moved to lean against the shower wall.

“Severus,” he exclaimed, halting his mate’s movements. “Am I… pregnant?”

“No, little one,” chuckled his mate.

“Oh.”

“You are disappointed.”

A tear fell down Harry’s cheek, intermixing with the streams of water.

“Am I infertile,” he sobbed.

“Oh, Harry. Hush, little one. You are not barren. You’re not supposed to be pregnant yet,” said Severus, running his hands up and down Harry’s sides soothingly.

“What,” he sniffled.

“Harry, Submissive Avians do not get pregnant during their first… time. The relationship between a Dominant and Submissive Avian must have time to grow and develop. It’s my fault. I’d forgotten to tell you. There is nothing wrong with either of our reproductive systems. When you are ready for a baby, you will have no trouble conceiving one. I promise. ”

“Oh,” he said again, feeling somewhat silly for overreacting.

“So, how will I know when I’m pregnant, then?”

“You won’t. I will. Your scent will become even sweeter to me, although I’m not entirely sure how that’s possible.”

“What do you mean?”

“You smell impossibly sweet already.”

“I do?”

“Yes, along with sight, smell helps aid a Dominant in finding his or her mate. When that rogue attacked you, your smell, and of course, your call, helped me find you.”

“I called for you?”

“Yes, quite loudly. It’s another tool to ensure a Submissive’s safety. When in danger, a Submissive can call for their mate and that mate will hear them.”

“So, why didn’t my other mates come for me? Does that mean you’re my only one?”

“Your call can only reach so far. And you weren’t calling long enough for it to reach its maximum distance.”

“Oh.”

“Ready to get out?”

“Yeah.”

Severus turned off the water and grabbed the towel to quickly dry himself off before moving to dry Harry. As Severus toweled his hair, Harry shook out his wings. Turning around, Harry laughed, seeing Severus very wet once again.

“Thank you, Harry.”

“Anytime,” he laughed, walking back to the bedroom where he found his trunk laying open on the floor. He pulled on his underwear and a white, cotton V-neck before hopping back onto the bed where Severus joined him a minute later. Draping himself across Severus’ body, he asked, “Severus, are you getting fired?”

“I very much doubt it. There are only a couple of days left before term begins. The Board would be unwise to make Dumbledore begin to search for a Potions Professor this late.”

“But what about the parents? That’s why Remus resigned. He knew how badly people would react.”

“Yes, but while I am dangerous, I am not a dark creature. Remus was. People are much more accepting of light creatures. Although, I am sure complications are inevitable.”

Just then, both Severus and Harry heard the roar of the floo. Looking at each other in confusion, Severus got up to investigate.

“Stay,” said Severus.

Rolling his eyes, Harry stayed.

Quickly, Severus returned with an unhappy look on his face.

“What is it?”

“Albus wishes for us to join the staff for lunch. I’m not fired, by the way.”

“Do they know… about us?”

“There was a staff meeting. The Headmaster informed them.”

“I see.”

“Put on some pants. I’ll be waiting in the sitting room.”

Sighing, Harry slid from the bed and pulled on a pair of jeans.

Severus gazed at him from his chair. Oh, how delicious his mate was.

“What,” asked Harry.

“Nothing,” smirked Severus, taking Harry’s hips in his hands and nipping at Harry’s bottom lip.

Severus walked the path from the dungeons to the Great Hall with Harry following behind him. Reaching the entrance to the Great Hall, Severus hesitated.

“Ready?”

“Not really.”

Pushing one door open, Severus kept Harry behind him. All eyes turned to look at the pair of them. Mouths dropped open and sounds of surprise echoed off the walls.

Severus just sighed while Harry giggled nervously.

“Welcome,” said Dumbledore.

“Hello, Headmaster,” smiled Harry.

“Hello, my boy.”

At this, Harry could hear a slight growl forming from deep within Severus’ throat. Quickly, he placed his hand on his mate’s outstretched wing, calming him.

“Terribly sorry, Severus. I, of course, didn’t mean it like that.”

“It’s not your fault, Albus,” said Severus, locking eyes with Harry.

After many questions and many answers, both Severus and Harry were quite drained.

September 1

While students piled into the castle, Severus and Harry could be found in the dungeons. It had been decided that both Severus and Harry would skip the Start-of-Term Feast. Dumbledore would be making an announcement. There would be no escaping the inevitable. But eventually, Severus would have to teach, and Harry would have to learn.

Harry stared, unseeingly, at the ceiling. Ron and Hermione had probably been told what he was by now. They’d hate him.

Severus sighed and pulled Harry to his spot on the bed.

“If they truly love you, they’ll accept you for who you are. If they don’t… I’ll kill them.”

“Severus!”

“Terribly sorry,” he said. “If they don’t, then you’re better off without them,” accentuating his words with kisses.

Harry only moved to calm himself by listening to the beat of Severus’ heart.

“Let me try to distract you,” murmured Severus, his lips against Harry’s.

Just as Harry began to smile, an urgent knock came from the door.

“Don’t move, Harry,” said Severus. If it was a student wanting to voice their opinion on Severus and Harry’s heritage or mateship, Harry would not be subjected to it.

Opening the door, he was surprised to see none other than Draco Malfoy, wings unfurled and looking to be in agony.

“Mate,” he begged.

“Harry,” called Severus.

Tentatively, the boy walked into the sitting room before freezing at the sight of his rival.

The other boy… man, walked up to Harry and pressed his forehead against the boy’s.

“Mate,” whispered the blonde, lovingly.

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Here it is. Long time, no update. Adoption is still up for debate. I’m very hesitant about it. I don’t know if it’s really what I want. It’s just, I know I don’t have the time to regularly update. I don’t know… Review, please? I love them! Thanks.
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