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Shiloe	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 47101 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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Harry shifted impatiently, waiting for Luna to come out of Helga’s room, where she was changing into her dress robes. He was already wearing his, and they still had to meet Ron, Parvati, Neville and Ginny at Gryffindor tower.
Luna opened the door, coming out with a shy smile. Her dress robes were several layers of a light blue gauzy fabric that brought out her eyes over a single layer of silver.
“You look beautiful.” Harry breathed, taking her hand in his.
Luna blushed and giggled. “Come on, Harry. If we don’t hurry to meet the others, we’ll be late. The champions can’t be late!” She said, leading him out of the room and toward Gryffindor tower.
They met Ron and Parvati in the common room just as Ginny was coming down the stairs. “Where’s Neville?” Harry asked.
Ron pointed over by the fireplace, and Harry grinned. “Hey.”
Neville walked over to join them. “Hey. Ginny looks beautiful, doesn’t she?” He asked.
Harry nodded, looking her over. She really did. Her dress robes were the same style as Luna’s, but instead of blue and silver, hers were gold over buttercup yellow. It brought out depths to her hair color that Harry had never noticed before.
“Come on, everyone.” Luna said. “Harry can’t be late, and you shouldn’t be, either.”
They headed down to the ball.
The entrance hall was packed with students, all milling around waiting for eight o’clock, when the doors to the Great Hall would be thrown open. Those people who were meeting partners from different Houses were edging through the crowd trying to find one another.
The oak front doors opened, and everyone turned to look as the
Durmstrang students entered with Professor Karkaroff. Krum was at the front of the party, accompanied by Hermione, Harry was surprised to see. Over their heads he saw that an area of lawn right in front of the castle had been transformed into a sort of grotto full of fairy lights—meaning hundreds of actual living fairies were sitting in the rosebushes that had been conjured there, and fluttering over the statues of what seemed to be Father Christmas and his reindeer.
Professor McGonagall’s voice called, “Champions over here, please!”
Once everyone else was settled in the Hall, Professor McGonagall told the champions and their partners to get in line in pairs and to follow her. They did so, and everyone in the Great Hall applauded as they entered and started walking up toward a large round table at the top of the Hall, where the judges were sitting.
The walls of the Hall had all been covered in sparkling silver frost, with hundreds of garlands of mistletoe and ivy crossing the starry black ceiling. The House tables had vanished; instead, there were about a hundred smaller, lantern-lit ones, each seating about a dozen people.
Dumbledore smiled happily as the champions approached the top table, but Karkaroff wore an expression that looked decidedly sulky as he watched Krum and Hermione draw nearer. Ludo Bagman, tonight in robes of bright purple with large yellow stars, was clapping as enthusiastically as any of the students; and Madame Maxime, who had changed her usual uniform of black satin for a flowing gown of lavender silk, was applauding them politely. But Mr. Crouch, Harry suddenly realized, was not there. The fifth seat at the table was occupied by Percy Weasley.
When the champions and their partners reached the table, Percy drew out the empty chair beside him, staring pointedly at Harry. Harry took the hint and sat down next to Percy, who was wearing brand-new, navy-blue dress robes and an expression of such smugness that Harry thought it ought to be fined.
“I’ve been promoted,” Percy said before Harry could even ask, and from his tone, he might have been announcing his election as supreme ruler of the universe. “I’m now Mr. Crouch’s personal assistant, and I’m here representing him.”
“That’s… Great.” Harry said, picking up his menu and following Dumbledore’s lead by placing his order to his plate.
Luna poked Harry in the side after a few moments, and Harry looked at her.
She cocked her head and flicked her eyes over one of the tables and Harry followed her gaze, seeing Neville and Ginny talking. “He’s not going to be in trouble for bringing her, is he?” She whispered.
Harry shrugged. “I dunno. But I haven’t heard anything to indicate that yet, so I think they’re okay.” He whispered back.
Luna nodded, her eyes unfocusing slightly as she smiled. “Oooh, Harry, did you know that these plates were the same ones used at Rowena’s baby shower?” She asked, in a low tone, not quite a whisper.
Harry blinked. “Really?”
“Yes, when she was pregnant with Lo’s baby.” Luna finished, whispering again.
“I didn’t know that.” Harry said.
“Mm-hm.” Luna replied softly, taking another bite of her salmon. “The dishes remember it. Oh, it’s such a beautiful story!” She breathed.
Harry smiled. “Why don’t you wait to tell me more until we’re dancing?” He asked. “It’s not really the kind of thing we can discuss here, unless we want to feel Lo’s wrath, and I really don’t.”
Luna looked around, seeming to recall where they were. “Oh! Oh, of course, right.” She giggled. “Sometimes I forget myself.”
Harry laid a hand over hers, curling his fingers around it. “That’s all right, I can remember things for the both of us. I think it’s kind of cute, actually.” He admitted, blushing.
Luna blushed back. “Really?” She asked with a huge smile.
“Really.” Harry confirmed, squeezing her hand.
Luna turned back to her food, red as a tomato.
Harry smiled to himself. She really was VERY cute.
*****
When all the food had been consumed, Dumbledore stood up and asked the students to do the same. Then, with a wave of his wand, all the tables zoomed back along the walls leaving the floor clear, and then he conjured a raised platform into existence along the right wall. A set of drums, several guitars, a lute, a cello, and some bagpipes were set upon it.
The Weird Sisters now trooped up onto the stage to wildly enthusiastic applause; they were all extremely hairy and dressed in black robes that had been artfully ripped and torn. They picked up their instruments, and Harry, who had been so interested in watching them that he had almost forgotten what was coming, suddenly realized that the lanterns on all the other tables had gone out, and that the other champions and their partners were standing up.
He stood and took Luna’s hand. The Weird Sisters struck up a slow, mournful tune; Harry walked onto the brightly lit dance floor, carefully avoiding catching anyone’s eye and led Luna close to where Hermione and Krum stood.
“You look lovely, Hermione.” Luna told her as they began to dance.
Once Hermione was close enough to her again, she leaned over and whispered, “You, too.” before focusing on Krum again.
Harry leaned in. “So, about Rowena’s baby shower…”
“Oh, right! Salazar was really upset that she had gotten pregnant before Helga, but he was SUCH a good sport about it.” She said softly, as Harry led them around the floor, glad that Sirius and Lucius had drilled him in dancing so he wouldn’t muck things up.
It had been awkward, but it was totally paying off now, as he was able to talk with Luna instead of focusing on his feet.
“Why was he upset?” Harry asked, confused.
Luna frowned up at him. “Because he always wanted to come in first, silly!” She said. “Of course he wanted to be the father of the first baby born between the four of them. But no, it was Rowena and Lo’s baby first, then his and Helga’s three months later.” Luna giggled. “You know, I want a baby.”
Harry tripped. “What?” He asked, regaining the rhythm of the dance after his stumble.
“Not right away.” Luna assured him. “But someday. Do you want babies?”
“After school, yeah.” Harry answered. “But not until then.”
Luna smiled. “Yes, we do have to finish school. How many kids do you want?”
Harry shrugged. “I never really thought that much about it. I know I want a big family, but I don’t know how many kids I want, exactly.”
Luna smiled, her eyes going soft and dreamy again. “A big family… That sounds wonderful.” She sighed, leaning her cheek on his shoulder.
Harry just held her close and smiled.
*****
Harry and Luna met up with Krum and Hermione by the punch bowl.
“Hey.” Harry said to Hermione.
“Hi.” She responded, beaming. “Isn’t this FUN?!” She asked exuberantly.
“It’s WONDERFUL.” Luna gushed. “The stones remember so many dances. They’re very happy tonight.”
Hermione’s smile became a bit confused, but she shrugged, taking the glass of punch Viktor handed her. “That’s good.” She said as Harry handed a glass to Luna and got some for himself.
“So, Ron doesn’t look too happy.” Harry noticed, seeing the redhead beckoning him over.
“I think he wants to talk to you, Harry.” Hermione told him.
Luna nodded. “Let’s go see what he wants.” She said, steering Harry over to where Ron was sitting. “Hello, Ronald.” She said, sitting next to him.
“Er, hi, Luna.” Ron said, looking pointedly at Harry. “What is Hermione DOING?! Dancing with the enemy?!”
Harry shifted uncomfortably. “Really, Ron, don’t worry about it. It doesn’t bother ME-“
“He’s not the enemy, Ronald.” Luna said calmly. “Did you see the ring on his hand? He’s one of Shiloe’s anchors.” She whispered.
Harry looked over at him, noticing the ring. “Oh, yeah. Sirius and Lucius have rings like that, too.”
Luna nodded. “Mm-hm. Shiloe got them so he could keep in touch with all his anchors easily. Krum probably asked Shiloe if he could take Hermione.”
Ron glowered. “He doesn’t OWN her!” He spat.
Luna giggled. “No, but he probably feels more than a little territorial over Viktor. It’s in their nature.” She pointed out.
Ron calmed a bit. “Oh. So, it’s just a friend thing? He’s not really into her?”
“I don’t know.” Luna said carefully. “But if he DID like her, Shiloe would most likely hurt him. Badly.”
Ron grinned. “Oh, that’s fine, then.”
Harry sighed. “Are you jealous?” He asked.
“Of COURSE not!” Ron responded, blushing.
“You are.” Harry said, laughing. “Well, ask her out for Valentine weekend, then.” He suggested.
Ron looked at Hermione, then back to Harry. “Do you think she’d go with me?”
Harry shrugged. “It’s worth a try, isn’t it?”
Ron nodded. “Yeah, I suppose so.”
“Oh, I like this song, Harry! Come on!” Luna said, standing.
“Bye, then!” Harry called as Luna pulled him onto the dance floor again.
“Yeah, bye.” Ron said, sounding a bit dazed.
*****
“And their first time was had right there, in front of Rowena.” Luna was saying as Harry led her into his rooms. “Of course, they still fight royally sometimes, but it’s all in fun now.”
“Wow.” Harry laughed. “And I thought they were always rivals, up until recently.”
Luna grinned as Godric and Salazar turned their attention to her from their portraits. “Nope. They fought at first, but they buried their differences pretty quickly.”
“Is she talking about US?!” Godric asked Salazar across the room.
Salazar sneered. “I believe so.”
Luna blushed. “Oh, hello, you two!” She said with a huge grin.
“You need to get back to your room soon. I kind of promised Shiloe he’d have tonight. He wants his time now.” Harry explained, blushing.
“All right. Good night, Harry.” Luna said, kissing him before she left, on her way back to Ravenclaw tower.
****
Shiloe smirked, glad he’d sent his other presents by owl so he could have fun with this one. He waited until Severus was past the corridor he was hiding in and stepped, coming out in another shadow just behind where Severus was now.
The man stopped and cocked his head, and Shiloe fought back a snicker.
When Severus continued walking, Shiloe followed, being silent until they got into the dungeons.
Shiloe stepped again—and came out in an alcove just in front of Severus. “Well, damn.” He said.
Severus chuckled. “You WERE stalking me, then.”
Shiloe shrugged. “Things were going well, until I misjudged how far you were. Shadow-walking will prove useful, though. I think Harry will like it.”
Severus sighed and whispered the password to his rooms. “No doubt he’ll find every rule he can break within the first few weeks he learns how to use the ability.”
Shiloe followed Severus into his rooms. “I got you something.” He said, pulling out the package he had wrapped, glad they were no longer fighting.
Severus accepted it and opened it to find the potions vials made of precious stones. “Dear Merlin.” He breathed.
“I take it you like them? I got them while you were still being an idiot and hating yourself and me.” Shiloe reminded him, earning a glare.
“Brat.”
Shiloe just raised an eyebrow. “You can’t fool me. Empathic, remember? Your Occlumency shields are impressive, but you can’t keep me out.”
Severus sighed. “So I’ve learned. And I have something for you, as well.” He walked over to his desk and pulled out a small jeweler’s box. “I want you to wear this for me.”
Shiloe looked at the small snake with opal eyes. “A collar?” He asked, running a finger over the snake.
“I can charm it invisible. Only Lucius and I will see it. And anyone else you tell about it.”
Shiloe knelt in front of Severus. “Please.” He said, bowing his head.
Severus gently fastened the collar around his neck.
“Keep it in here when Harry is in control.” Severus told him, handing him the jeweler’s case. “Other than that, you are to wear this whenever you expect to be in control.”
Shiloe smiled. “I will.” He said happily.
“Now, it’s past curfew. I’ll write you a pass.” Severus said, heading over to the desk in the corner.
“I don’t need one. Shadow-walking, remember? Helga told me to try it out and get used to the feel of it, so I am.” Shiloe told him with a cheeky smile.
Severus sighed. “Don’t be seen, then.”
Shiloe chuckled. “Don’t worry.” He said, opening the door and waving over his shoulder. “I never am.” He said.
Shiloe closed the door behind him, sliding into an alcove and stepping out of another, near his rooms. ‘This really is the way to travel.’ He decided. ‘I like it.’
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