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Perfect Bliss (REVAMPED)	By : TheGreatAng Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 89572 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 18
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As Harry opened the door Harry was almost frightened into sending a stupefy spell when someone jumped at him and gave him a big bear hug.

“Don’t you ever do that to me again Harry Potter.” The voice of the person hugging him said, “I was so afraid that you had been captured or killed. You ever run away and not tell me again I’ll…I’ll….Oh I don’t know what I’ll do, but it will be painful.”

Harry looked down and smiled at the person who seemed permanently attached to his person. Hermione pulled back and smacked him softly across the face. Harry stood in shock for a moment before raising an eyebrow at his ‘sister’ and grinning widely.

“Yes, Cub, don’t run away without telling us again.”

Harry looked up and grinned at Remus, whose eyes were almost pure gold; a sure sign that he and Moony had been worried about their ‘cub’. He gave Hermione a hug and then detached himself from her and walked over to Remus. This godfather looked down at him for a moment before grinning and giving him the biggest bear hug that he had ever had the chance to experience.

“I promise to tell you guys before I do something like this again. Though I don’t think it will happen.” Harry said once Remus let him go, “I’m actually very comfortable here.”

“Where are we actually Mr. Potter?” Another voice from behind Remus said.

Remus stepped out of the way with a small blush on his face from forgetting about the people behind him. Two people walked in; one was a skinny man with thick brown hair and eyes, and the other was a very pregnant woman with curly dark blonde hair.

“Mr. and Mrs. Granger, it’s good to see you again. You are at my new home. This place is the Potter House and it is in Edinburgh, Scotland.” Harry said addressing Hermione’s parents.

Harry could see Hermione’s face morphing as questions began to fill her mind.

He internally winced at the conversation to come, “It’s a long story.”

Hermione put her hands on her hips before fixing Harry a stern look, “Okay Harry, what’s going on?”

Harry sighed as he stood back to lead the group into the living room, “Come on, I’ll tell you everything Hermione. Mr. and Mrs. Granger you might not be able to follow what I am about to tell you. I’ll understand if you want to find a room and get settled in.”

The Granger’s looked at each other for a moment before nodding. Mr. Granger answered Harry, “We’ll go find our room and let the three of you talk.”

Harry gave the couple a smile before calling for Motsy.

“What can Motsy be doing for Master Harry?” Motsy said as she appeared, a bright smile on her little face.

“Harry!” Hermione exclaimed, “You’re having the house elves work for you!?”

“Oh noes Master Harry’s guest,” Motsy said, running up to Hermione and standing on her tippy-toes in front of her, trying in vain to look her in the eyes, “Motsy loves helping out Master Harry. Master Harry is very nice to Motsy and the other elves. Master Harry doesn’t even let Motsy make breakfast, lunch, or dinner for him! He’s a very nice Master. Please don’t be mad at Master Harry!”

Hermione huffed before looking down at the elf, “Fine, since you put it that way, but don’t you dare hurt these elves Harry Potter, or I swear I’ll stupefy you until your brain cells are little more than mush!”

Remus hid a chuckle as Harry gulped and nodded to Hermione. He knew she wasn’t kidding when she threatened him.

Harry looked at Motsy, taking a discrete step away from Hermione so he could get away from her glare, “Motsy are there any rooms for Mr. and Mrs. Granger on the first floor? They are to be treated just like you and the other elves treat me, all right?”

Motsy smiled and curtsied in her little yellow dress, “Yes Master Harry. This way Mister and Misses Harry’s Guests, Motsy and me sister Mitsy will be helping you with the baby and the room. Follow Motsy!”

Mrs. Granger let out a giggle as she and her husband followed the little elf that was skipping down the hallway.

“'Mione, I came into my inheritance on July 31,” Harry began nervously. He really did hope that Hermione would still accept him after he told her everything, “First off, I told you what I was in my letter to you. Do you know anything about that creature?”

Hermione nodded as she patiently waited for Harry to continue.

“I found out what I was by going to Gringotts and speaking with my account manager there. He tested me to see if I was who I said I was with a parchment that I had to sign my name in blood on.”

“A heritage parchment?” Remus asked.

“I suppose so. It did show my family tree after I signed my name.” Harry answered, “Anyways, it seems that Dumbledore has been stealing money from me since I was born, though he’s done much more than that. To get straight to the point, ‘Mione; I’m not Harry Potter. Harry Potter never really existed.”

Hermione looked startled for a moment before she asked, “So James and Lily Potter were not really your parents?”

Harry nodded, “They were my adopted parents, though I’m still not sure how I went from being with my parents to being a Potter.”

“Then who are your parents?” Hermione said looking slowly from Remus to Harry.

“’Mione, Remus isn’t my father. He’s only my godfather, just like Sirius was.” Harry said.

“Though, if I was able to I would have taken Harry in once James and Lily died,” Remus said, then sadly added, “Being a werewolf made it illegal for me to care for children by myself.”

“Then who are your real parents Harry? Or…What is your real name?” Hermione asked, her mind was already in shock and trying to find all possible candidates to be her “brother’s” real parents.

“My real name is Dominick Corvus Black. I was born December 31, 1979. My parents are,” Harry paused before taking a deep breath and stealing himself for the possible fallout. It was all or nothing now, “Dorian Darkwing and Bellatrix Black, or as you know them Voldemort and Bellatrix Lestrange.”

Hermione sat there for a moment, wide eyed in shock.

“What?”

“My parents are Voldemort and Bellatrix Lestrange.”

“But they’ve tried to kill you!” Hermione exclaimed as she jumped up from her chair and began pacing.

“They’re under a curse or something Hermione! They can’t help what they are doing! It’s not really their fault that they are acting the way they are!” Harry growled, his eyes instantly turning completely black from the anger and sadness that he was feeling. He began to hear quiet, reassuring murmurs coming through his links as his mates felt his aggravated emotions.

Hermione was startled at her best friend’s tone and a shred of fear coiled in her stomach as she saw his eyes flash black before he calmed himself down.

“I’m sorry for yelling at you Harry. It’s just that it’s so much to absorb all at once.” Hermione apologized, “And It’s not even happening to me. I can’t imagine how this is all affecting you.”

“Do you think Dumbledore did something to them Harry?” Remus asked.

“I wouldn’t put it past him.” Harry said, reining in his anger, “He already kept so much from me and stole from me. Plus Hedwig changed my mailing path and she’s a smart bird. Someone must have been tracking my mail and I wouldn’t be surprised if it turned out to be him.”

“I see what you mean.” Remus said before a frown formed on his face, his eyes flashing gold as he sniffed the air.

His head whipped toward Hermione and Harry followed his line of sight, hid own eyes widening at what he saw. Hermione was quite literally fuming with smoke rising off her head and shoulders. Her eyes were a bright mix of light brown and fire orange.

“’Mione?” Harry asked hesitantly, worrying that she might explode if he made any loud noises or sudden movements.

Hermione looked at her best friend, a glare directed right at him. Realizing that she had lost control her face relaxed, her eyes turned back to their normal chocolate brown, and her body cooled off. A bright blush appeared on her cheeks and across her nose.

“Sorry,” She said, scuffing her shoe on the carpeted floor, “I guess I should have warned you about that before. On my birthday I inherited creature genes too. I’m a fire Elemental. So when I get really upset I tend to start smoking,” She stopped before wincing and adding, “or I set things on fire.”

“I thought you were a muggle-born Hermione.” Remus said, his voice sounding a little rougher than before as he tried to keep Moony in check.

“I am!” Hermione said, “Both of my parents are muggles, but they looked into our ancestry and it turns out a few of my old relatives had affinities for nature. My Great, great Aunt Margy could plant anything and make it grow, and my Great, great, great Grandpa Albert apparently liked setting things on fire.”

Harry raised an eyebrow at his ‘sister’ as he sarcastically asked, “Hermione do I have to be worried about my house burning to the ground?”

Hermione wrinkled up her nose at him and said, “Oh hush Harry.” Realization dawned on her face a moment later and she asked, “If your name isn’t Harry do you want us to call you by your birth name new?”

Harry had been thinking about that very question for a few days now. He knew that it would be easier for everyone if they just stuck to calling him Harry, but he didn’t want to leave his real name behind.

“For now you can just call me Harry,” He answered, “Maybe in time we can switch to Dominick. After the war is over; or if I get my parents back.”

“We’ll get them back Harry,” Remus said trying to assured his godson that everything would turn out okay, “If anyone deserves a family it’s you.”

There was silence for a few minutes as the information that was just brought to the table settled into their minds. It wasn’t long though, for more questions to appear and Hermione was the first person to speak.

“Darverius have predestined mates don’t they?” She asked, curiosity getting the best of her, “At least that’s what I read when I did some research after I got your letter. Have you found yours yet? My research said something about mental links between mates after the Alpha’s first transformation.”

“Yeah, we have bonds that link our minds together.” Harry answered suddenly finding his shoes interesting, “I have three mates from what I can tell.”

“Three?” Hermione and Remus asked at the same time before looking at each other in an awkward sort of shock.

“It’s very rare for wizard/creature hybrids to have so many mates,” Remus said after he looked away from the brunette girl, “Usually a wizard’s magic weakens the creature’s magic in their blood, thus making it weaker.”

Harry shrugged nonchalantly, “When have I ever been normal Remus?”

The werewolf nodded with a smile on his face, “Good point.”

“Do you know who they are yet?” Hermione asked unconsciously snapping her fingers and making a little flame appear on the tip of her index finger before making a fist and putting the flame out.

Harry was back to watching his shoes toe at the carpet again as he answered, “I who two of them are, but you might not like it.”

“Come on Cub it’s us. If we could survive finding out whom your real parents are I think we can survive knowing who your mates are.” Remus urged.

“Besides Harry if they are your mates then they are our family too.” Hermione added, “Wait, it’s not Ron is it?”

Harry looked at the girl and chuckled at the look on her face. She looked like she had just thought of something that she didn’t ever want to think of.

“No it’s not Ron, Hermione. He’s too much like a brother to me.”

“Then who?” Hermione asked before blowing out a flame on her index finger, her skin remaining unburned.

Harry snorted wondering where his friend had gotten her new attitude from; or maybe she had been hiding it this entire time.

“Draco Malfoy, and Severus Snape.”

Hermione’s eyebrows shot up to her hair line before she burst out laughing.

Harry’s eyes narrowed and he growled low in his throat; his inner creature didn’t like his mates being laughed at.

“Calm down Harry,” Hermione said as she tried to calm down her laughter, “I’m not laughing at them. I’m just laughing because of how obvious it is. You three have enough chemistry and drama to power Hogwarts for a few years. Plus, they do seem like your other halves, opposites attract an all that. Now I’m just wondering who your third mate is.”

“So am I.” Harry said.

Remus looked at the worn out watch on his wrist, “We should get going to bed. I think the two of you still have to go school shopping. So we should probably do that tomorrow.”

The werewolf didn’t want to admit out loud that it was getting a little difficult for him to be in the same room as the little bushy haired Elemental. Her scent was driving him mad and after decades of waiting Moony wanted to break free and claim his mate.

“I agree,” Hermione said, standing up, “So where are we sleeping tonight?“

Harry stood up and motioned for them to follow him. As he led them upstairs he notices a scent coming from Remus that was getting stronger. He was startled when he realized that his instincts told him that it was arousal. Sniffing the air a little more he realized something else; his best friend and his godfather smelt quite similar. Harry inwardly cringed when he thought about what could possibly mean. He wasn’t going to think about them having sex. No he wasn’t. He would be happy for them though, if they did come to terms with whatever was happening between the two of them. They deserved happiness.

Harry walked down to the end of the hallway and to a door that was two doors away from the right side of the master bedroom.

“This is your room Remus.” He said pointing to the door, “Just say your name before opening the door and then walk in. The House has a bit of a habit of making the room fit the inhabitant’s tastes, so hopefully it works.”

Then Harry walked over to the doorway across the hall from Remus’s room and looked at Hermione, “This is your room, ‘Mione. If you want to get to your parent’s room all you need to do is step into the fireplace and say their names. It will take you to a stairway that will lead to their rooms.” He looked at Remus, “You can do this to for anyone in the house, too.

Hermione walked over to her door and said her name, before turning to Harry and Remus and saying, “Goodnight Professor, Night Harry,” then she walked into her room and shut the door behind her.

Harry looked as Remus with a knowing grin on his face.

“What?” Remus asked looking slightly affronted at his godson’s demeanor.

“Nothing, “Harry said, “I’ll see you in the morning. G’night Remus.”

With that Harry walked into his room, leaving a confused Remus in the hallway.
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