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Shiloe	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 47211 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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“How is this supposed to help me defeat Voldemort, exactly?” Harry asked, panting.
Lo eyed him critically. “Well, you’ll need all the help you can get, won’t you? Again. Rain.”
Harry concentrated on his magical core and called on Shiloe’s abilities again, smiling as rain fell in a steady drizzle.
“Good. Fog?”
Again, Harry used Shiloe’s abilities and called up the requested weather.
“Very good. Disperse it.” Lo commanded.
Harry frowned and called up a gust of wind to blow the fog away.
“No. I said, disperse it. Not blow it away. You need to heat the surrounding air. Like this.” Lo called up a heavy fog and within seconds it was melting away again, as though it had never been.
Harry ran a hand through his hair, grimacing at how wet his fringe was. “I don’t think I can control it that well, yet.”
Lo sighed. “And you think telling me will make you better? It won’t, I assure you. You need to BE better. We’ve done enough for today. You need a shower.”
Harry sighed and headed back in.
Lucius curled his lip as he took in Harry’s tired, sweaty, muddy form. “What were you doing? Playing in the mud?” He asked.
Harry shrugged. “Making mud, at least.” He answered darkly. He noticed a bassinette in one corner of the room. “Where did that come from?” He asked.
Lucius smiled, his eyes taking on a faraway look. “Shiloe got it for me. For Christmas.”
Harry nodded. “Right. I need a shower.”
*****
“Do mermaids fight?” Harry asked the room as a whole.
Fred, George, Ron, Hermione, Neville, Draco and Blaise all stared at him in silence.
“Well, do they? It’s an honest question.”
Fred sighed dramatically and rose to walk over to Harry. “Worried about the second task?”
Harry growled. “Wouldn’t you be?!”
George shrugged from across the room. “Wouldn’t know, we couldn’t get in.” He answered shortly.
“I assume they do. Dragging wizards to their death, and all. Some have to have struggled.” Fred mused. “I doubt they fight very WELL, though. And they’ve only got their own strength to help them, though underwater, I’m not sure how much good a wand will do you. George, can you cast spells underwater?” He shouted, suddenly curious.
George cocked his head. “Dunno. Never thought of it.”
Fred hummed. “Anyway, I think you’ll do just fine. You’ve got the gillyweed, you’ve got the clue figured out, you’re pretty much covered, aren’t you?” He asked, patting Harry’s leg and went to talk in hushed voices with George.
Harry sighed as Blaise came over to sit next to him. “If it’s any consolation, if you die, I’ll mourn you.” The black boy said softly.
Harry smiled at him. “Thanks. I think you’d mourn Shiloe more, though. He’s your mate.”
“I can mourn you both, but I’d honestly prefer you live.” Blaise said.
Harry laughed. “Me, too.”
“If your wand didn’t work underwater, I don’t think they’d be sending you down there with it as your only weapon.” Blaise added helpfully.
“I hope not.” Harry agreed.
Rowena appeared from her rooms and beckoned Harry to follow her.
Harry frowned and got up. “Rowena wants me.” He explained to Blaise and followed the woman into the rooms Remus had claimed and through that to her potions lab.
“We need to decide when you will be gaining immunity to Veritaserum. We couldn’t do it this year, as too many people are staying over the breaks, but you’ll need to do it soon.” Rowena explained.
Harry nodded. “Okay. When?”
Rowena sighed. “I suppose the best we can hope for is sometime next year, or perhaps at some time over summer. It will be painful, and you will need at least one anchor with you. Shiloe needs to decide who will be with him, and you would do well to accept that his choice will be someone that MUST be there, no matter who he chooses.”
Harry groaned. “And what if he chooses Snape?”
“Then your potions Professor will be there.” Rowena said simply.
“Lovely thought, that.” Harry muttered.
“In any case, you must be prepared to undergo the process whenever you have the time. We can’t put it off for too long.” Rowena explained. “And there are several things we must do to prepare. Since you seem to have little aptitude for brewing, I will have Shiloe brew the potions needed, aside from the one that requires no magic, which I have been working on.” She said, pulling a glass vial from her robes.
Inside it was a murky brownish liquid.
“Do I have to drink that?” Harry asked in horror.
Rowena raised an eyebrow. “To drink it all at once would likely kill you. It is administered in drops, but yes, it will be going in you. Any other questions?” She asked acidly.
Harry shook his head.
“Good. Shiloe will need to be in here next Saturday, to begin one of the potions I need brewed.” She said, replacing the vial after a few gentle swirls.
“Fine. Can I go?” Harry asked.
Rowena rolled her eyes. “Go. Have fun.”
*****
“So, have you deduced yet, from the ingredients and the method so far, what this potion does?”
Shiloe frowned. “It… Empties the mind? Like Occlumency requires?” He guessed.
Rowena smiled. “A good theory, but not quite right. These have fallen out of use, which is good, as using one could well kill most creatures, including Shiloe as well as Vorago and Veela, and they have been forgotten with time. It is aptly called a bond-blocker.”
Shiloe gasped and recoiled from the potion. He turned furious, betrayed eyes on Rowena. “Why are we making it?” He snarled, his voice low and venomous.
Rowena sighed. “Calm down, this one is temporary, and as much as it will hurt, it is necessary to use it.” She said sadly. “You will need to take it to resist calling your anchors to you when you are gaining immunity to Veritaserum.”
Shiloe let his body relax and looked at the potion again, assessing it. “Oh.” He said in mild surprise. “But it might kill me?” He checked.
Rowena chuckled. “You will have one anchor with you, which, while not ideal, will suffice for the duration. Bond-blockers need distance to work, so any anchors nearby will not be blocked during your confinement.” She told him.
“‘My confinement? You make it sound like I’m going to be pregnant.” Shiloe joked.
“Trust me,” Rowena said seriously, “Pregnancy is preferable to this process.”
Shiloe let out a slow breath. “It’s that bad?” He asked nervously.
Rowena raised an eyebrow. “Your very blood composition will be altered, and it’s as painful as it sounds, and then some. You’ll feel like you’re dying, you may even wish for death before it’s through, and it’s so taxing on a Shiloe that you’ll be switching back and forth between you and Harry throughout the process, unable to do anything about it. It’s nearly unbearable, but because of who you are, this is a necessary evil.”
Shiloe sighed. “It seems an awful lot of trouble to go through for one little immunity.”
“Well, unless you want to run the risk of always being drugged and forced to spill all your little secrets, it is, as I said, necessary.” Rowena said firmly.
“You do have a point.” Shiloe decided.
“Indeed. Lotus serum.” She warned.
Shiloe flushed and picked up the dropper, adding three drops just in time.
*****
Harry looked up at the post came in. It was Thursday, Valentine’s Day.
He watched as Hedwig swooped in and made a beeline for Luna, a smile on his face. He knew Luna would appreciate the earrings he’d gotten her, at least he HOPED she would.
He watched her from across the Great Hall as she opened the small jeweler’s case with one hand, feeding Hedwig some bacon as she did so.
A smile broke out on her face as she looked at the small teardrop-shaped amethysts. She put them on, putting the radish earrings in her book bag, and mouthed a thank-you to Harry, who turned back to his food to find a small barn owl holding out a card. He took it and opened it.
Inside was a picture of Luna in her dress robes in a field of flowers and a simple two-line inscription: ‘I love you, Harry. Happy Valentine’s Day.’
Harry stared at it, open-mouthed. He looked back up at Luna, who just blushed and waved at him.
Harry finished his food in record time and walked just outside the Great Hall to wait for Luna to finish.
When she came out, Harry grabbed her around the waist and lifted her off her feet for a second, then hugged her. “God, I love you too!” He whispered into her ear.
Luna smiled brightly at him. “I knew that already, silly! But thank you for saying so. I LOVE the earrings, too, they’re lovely.” She said, touching one as she spoke.
Harry nodded. “I thought you’d like them. They look good on you.”
Ron and Hermione came out into the hall.
“Harry, are you ready to get to class?” Hermione asked. “If we don’t go now, we’ll be late.”
Harry gave Luna a quick kiss, then whispered. “I love you. See you later.”
Luna waved as the three fourth years headed away, a smile on her face.
Sorry this chapter’s a little short, but I couldn’t find a good cut-off point any further in. Next chapter is the second task.
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