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Topsyturvy	By : AquamarieneStardust Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 92984 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 14
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“Ulck. That’s worse than when I took it second year.” I said sputtering on the potion, then caught my Uncle’s suspicious gaze. “I mean, that’s awful, what is this crap?”
“Where did you brew this in your second year?” I looked down at my feet that were slowly fitting the shoes I was in better every second as I changed back into Harry fifteen minutes before Dumble-fuck arrived.
“Moaning Myrtle’s bathroom…” I heard Draco snort to hide his laughter.
“With whom, might I ask?”
“The traitors.”
“Why?”
“To sneak into Slytherin and talk to Draco so he would trust us.”
Draco looked up at me glaring, “About what?” He demanded.
“It was over Christmas break when we took it and we wanted to make sure you weren’t the Hair of Slytherin. I said you weren’t, Ron thought you were, and Hermione said we should check and find out. He was Crabbe and I was Goyle.”
“Was that the night that they were acting odd and Goyle was in glasses?”
“That would be the night. Hermione was going to be Millicent Bulstrode, but she got a cat hair off her robes instead of a human one.” I saw the humor in the Potions Professor’s eyes.
“What’s so funny Uncle Sev?” Draco asked curious.
“Polyjuice is for human transformation only. Miss Granger most likely resembled a cat for a few weeks.” I nodded and then looked at myself in the hall mirror. I looked like Harry again.
I looked at Draco and saw him ogling me. Not that I can blame him. He was in love with Harry and I wasn’t helping by wearing a pair of skin tight black jeans that I couldn’t have worn underwear with even if I had wanted to, and made my ass and cock look great, with an emerald button down and silver tie knotted loosely around my neck. I had combed and gelled my hair in a just shagged look and put on a bit of black eyeliner just to freak Dumble-fuck out. I rolled my sleeves up to my elbows and left the shirt un-tucked. I had on punk-Goth boots instead of trainers and my nut huggers were tucked down inside.
“How do I look Draco?”
“Fuckable.” I saw the lust in his eyes and smiled.
“I don’t have enough to stay like this all night you know. Just enough to do what that bastard wants me to do and screw with the Weasleys. Fred and George are at home right now, waiting on me.”
He sighed and I motioned for him to come closer. He obeyed, his sub demanding he obey his Dom, even though I hadn’t turned yet. I placed a kiss on his lips and then his neck where I bit him lightly leaving a red mark on his neck that would bruise in a while telling all the world that he was taken but his mate hadn’t been changed yet.
“You need to go, he’ll be here soon.” Draco nodded and took my Uncle’s arm and they left.
Just three minutes later the doorbell rang and I answered it to see the headmaster of the school standing on the stoop a smile on his face.
“Harry my boy, how are you?!”
“I’m fine sir. I really miss Siri though.”
“I know you do, my boy, he loved you very much.” He loved him too much; I had to dispose of him.
I hid my shock at hearing the bastard’s thoughts and led him to the kitchen where my Aunt was finishing dinner. Dudley still wasn’t home yet. “Petunia, wonderful to see you once more. Dinner smells delicious.”
My Aunt eyed him untrustingly. “Will your son and husband be joining us?”
“Vernon is dead, and I don’t think Dudley will be joining us, he mistrusts riff raff like you especially after that giant gave him a tail.” She sniffed placing the food on the table.
“I see. Well Harry, my boy, this is an interesting fashion statement. What brought this on?”
“I just wanted a change sir. Besides, looking like this attracts the kind of person I would like to date.”
“I see, and what type would that be?”
“Bad boys.” I told him looking at him with an innocent smirk.
His eyes widened, “You prefer men? I had no idea.”
“I’ve liked men since at least the end of first year sir. Girls never appealed to me. They are too soft.”
“I see.” Perhaps I can convince Ronald to pursue him instead of that little redhead chit. But I suppose, Ronald isn’t the right personality for Harry to take an interest. Perhaps one of the twins? No, I can’t control them. “Is there anyone in particular you like Harry?” I glared internally at his thoughts, smiling on the outside at him adopting a dreamy look.
“Yes, there is someone.” I sighed and rested my head on my hand looking off into the middle distance, dramatically sighing wistfully every few seconds.
“Ah, and who is it my boy?”
“Draco.” I sighed, wistfully, a dreamy smile on my face. I saw the aghast and disgusted look and the headmaster’s face and laughed internally.
“The Malfoy boy?! Harry, his family are for the other side, he will be as well, certainly.”
“I don’t care. Mmmm, every time we fight it gets me all hot inside. The looks he gives me are what I fantasize about.”
“This is what you want? Truly?” I must put a stop to this as soon as possible, the Malfoy boy must die. I glared at him.
“Of course it’s what I want. I love him and you’re the one always telling me love is power and that I’m more powerful than Voldemort because I can love. If I love Draco, and I do, then that makes me more powerful.” I spat with as much venom as an island Tai pan. The food all exploded with my anger.
“HARRY!” both adults cried at the display of rage and the mess of food everywhere.
“Not to worry, Petunia, I’ll clean this up for you in a flash, though I’m afraid that your delicious dinner is ruined.” He waved his wand and the mess vanished.
“Sorry Aunt Petunia.” She just nodded at me.
“Well, I suppose I should take Harry on our little jAunt then, shall I? Harry my boy, let’s get going.” I stood up and followed him glaring at his back and hugging my Aunt, discretely.
“I really am sorry Aunt Tunny.”
“It’s alright dear. I understand.” She whispered back and I ran after the headmaster.
“Take my arm Harry.” I looked at him curiously. “Take my arm.” I looked at the arm he was offering and saw that it was burned black.
“What happened?”
“Curious isn’t it. And a wonderful story, though not one I wish to tell at the moment.”
I glared internally but nodded to him and took the offered dead appendage. A moment later, it felt like I was being sucked through a too small tube. As soon as it started, it was over and I took a gasping breath of air.
“I just Apparated didn’t I sir?”
“Yes, and quite well for your first time. Most wizards vomit after the first time or two.”
I looked at him, shocked and then noticed he was walking down the road already and jogged to keep up with him. We reached a house and he stopped.
“Wand out, Harry.” Took my wand out of my pocket and followed him into the house that looked like it had been tossed looking for something. I looked around and spotted a chair that hadn’t been ripped apart. Dumble-fuck had seen it too and was standing next to it and then jabbed his wand into the center of the cushion.
“OUCH!” The chair sprang apart to reveal that it was really a man. A very FAT man. “Didn’t have to jab it in so hard did you?”
“Sorry old friend, but I wasn’t sure.”
“Yes, I suppose I do make a rather good chair. The upholstery is difficult, but I dare say I come by the stuffing naturally.”
“Whose house is this?”
“Not sure, my good man. All I know is they are vacationing in the Canary Islands for the summer.”
“Ah, I see. Shall we put things to rights for them?” The fat man nodded and both wizards stood back to back, waving their wands at different things. Everything flew around the room and put itself to rights very quickly.
“I must know Albus, how did you know?”
“Dragon’s blood, and the Death Eaters would have left the mark.”
“Oh the MARK; I forgot the mark!”
“Horus, may I introduce Harry Potter. Harry, this is Horus Slugghorn.”
“Oh no Albus, I see what you are doing. Just because you brought sweet Lily’s boy does NOT mean I’ll return to the school.”
“Oh I know. I just rather thought that you would want to meet him. Horus, if I may, I must use the loo.”
“Oh, alright, down the hall and up the stairs to the left, you can’t miss it.” He left leaving the old potions professor and me alone in an awkward silence. I sized him up while he looked around at everything but me.
“I knew her you know. Your mother. One of my best and brightest students. Especially considering she was a Muggle-born.”
“One of my best friends is a Muggle-born. She’s the brightest witch our age. Probably in the school.” And a traitorous, backstabbing bitch on top of it.
“Oh my dear boy don’t get me wrong, I have nothing against Muggle-borns at all, but I was the Head of Slytherin House for many a year. Come look here. There she is, right in front.”
I walked over to look at the picture he was pointing to and saw the shining face of my mother standing next to Slugghorn at a party his arm over her shoulder and a smile on both their faces.
Slugghorn prattled on for a bit longer while I commented here and there accordingly before Dumble-fuck reappeared.
“Mind if I take this Horus? I do love knitting patterns.”
“What? Oh, no, of course not.” The headmaster tucked it inside his robes.
“Well Harry, I’m afraid we must be off. Horus my friend wonderful to see you again, but I must say, I know a lost cause when I see one. Harry?” I looked at Slugghorn and smiled slightly. “See you around sir.” And I followed the bastard out of the house.
As we were half way down the walk, Slugghorn called out, “Alright I’ll take the job, but I’ll have a raise, and I want Merrythorp’s old office, not the broom cupboard I used to have.”
“Wonderful Horus, I shall see you at the start of term!” And off we went once more.
“Sir, what was that about?”
“Forgive me my boy, but I had to expose you to him. You see, Horus is a collector of witches and wizards that have or will have power in our world. He is rather well connected as you saw in his photos. He is coming back because of you Harry. He will try and collect you.”
“And you want me to let him sir?” I hate being stupid, inquisitive minded Harry, but this is what that bastard expects from me, so I suppose I’ll endure it a while longer.
“Yes I do. I believe that he has information that we will need to defeat Voldemort.”
That shocked me. “Really sir?!” Now I was excited.
“Yes, but more on that later. Shall we be off?” He offered me his arm and I took it, knowing we were on our way to the Burrow. He dropped me right outside the gate with a ‘Have a wonderful rest of your summer.’ and was gone. I rolled my eyes and made my way up to the house. I walked in and smelled the delicious smell of Molly’s French onion soup.
“HARRY! Wonderful to see you darling!” It was difficult to believe that the motherly woman hugging me had been paid to take care of me and treat me like family. “You MUST be starved. Come, sit.” She pushed me into a chair and then placed a bowl of delicious soup and a large steaming hot hard roll in front of me. I smiled, thanked her and when the charm to detect harmful things, Lucius had given it to me only the day before, around my neck didn’t heat up I dug in, savoring the rich taste.
“HARRY!” I looked up and saw Ron, Hermione, and Ginny standing in the kitchen door looking at me smiles on their faces. I couldn’t believe that they were traitors as well. But they were. All of them but the twins and maybe Bill and Charlie since they didn’t know me very well.
“Hey you lot, had a nice summer?” I asked as I hugged them all grimacing at the disgusting perfume Ginny was wearing. “Ginny, you smell foul, what happened?”
She blushed, “I fell in a vat of potion that had gone bad earlier and the smell won’t come out. Harry, I need to speak with you in private, soon.” I looked at her suspiciously analyzing her face. I took out the flask that had my Polyjuice in it and took a swig grimacing at the taste. I saw pleading and sincerity in her eyes and nodded.
“After I finish eating.” She smiled a kind and relived smile and relaxed visibly.
“What is in that flask?” Hermione asked eyeing the bulge in my pocket where it was. Her eyes darting to the other bulge in the front of my pants and smirked internally. I wonder how long she’s fancied ‘stealing’ me from Ginny.
“A potion from Dumbledore, he told me to take a swig of it every forty minutes or so until it’s gone.”
“Oh, alright then. If he gave it to you it must be ok.” She smiled at me kindly and I returned it as I finished the last of my soup and grabbed the roll.
“Gin, shall we go and talk now?” She nodded and led me outside and over to the shed where their father’s workshop was located.
“There are privacy wards set up here so that people can’t hear what’s going on inside.” She told me as she locked the door. The charm wasn’t going off yet so I was still calm. She turned to me and flung herself into my harms hugging me tightly.
“Um, Gin?”
“I’m so sorry Harry! I never loved you. I never wanted you hurt. I was under spells to love you but my brain was screaming ‘no, no, no’ the whole time. It’s not who I am. I love you sure, but only as a brother. I’m in love with someone else. That potion that I fell into must have altered as it aged to take spells off and keep them off because when mum went to renew them she thought that they had set but they hadn’t. Can you ever forgive me?” She cried into my chest and I patted her on the back.
“Look at me.” She did, her eyes dark and glassy from the tears. “Will you take veritaserum?” She nodded and I pulled a vial out and handed it to her. She drank a small amount because I didn’t need her spilling her life story to me and handed the bottle back for me to put away. I waited a moment then asked, “Is everything you just told me the truth?”
“Yes.” Her voice was oddly flat due to the potion and I remembered from forth year that if it’s working the voice should be like that.
“Did you ever willingly betray me?”
“Never, you are family to me. Better family than Ron, Percy, and my parents, too.”
“Will you support me and follow me if I ask you to no matter what to defeat the people responsible for my family being dead and our world being in danger?”
“Always, even if you join you know who.”
“Will you keep my secrets?”
“Always.”
“Come with me and the twins tonight.” Her face had cleared and she was back to normal now.
“Really?! Where are we going?”
“I recently received several properties as part of my inheritance from my parents and Siri. We are going to one of them.”
“I would love to come!”
“Gin?”
“Yeah?”
“Who is it you love?” She blushed.
“Did you know that the Weasley family has creature blood?”
“No I didn’t.” She smiled and nodded.
“Three different ones, Draga, Gemini, and Sphinx. Charley is a Draga, and he hasn’t found his mate yet, but he knows they are close to him in Romania. The twins are Gemini, they say that they are the second mates to a VERY powerful creature but they can’t be claimed until she claims her first mate. I’m a Sphinx with a little Draga power. I changed last year. My mates have to come to me because I am a sub with normal mates. And unfortunately for me, Neville and Luna are both rather shy.”
“Luna is a seer.”
“She is? How do you know?”
“I know because she told me. That is the reason she acts like she does. People would treat her horribly if they knew she was a seer, so she acts off like that so that she can be treated normally; well as normal as she is treated. Not only that but she knows about me and I never told her or hinted at all. She also told me of the betrayal of some close friends and the gaining of a new one. And it happened. Those two bastards out there betrayed me and I’m now best friends with Draco Malfoy.”
“Incredible.”
“I know. I wrote to Nev and Luna yesterday to ask if they will come and stay the rest of the summer with me. There are things I must do and people I must talk to, and I want to be surrounded by people that I know I can trust.” Gin smiled.
“I would love to go with you. You can count on me and my wand and creature abilities.” I smiled and hugged her.
“I love you Gin, or should I say baby sister.” I smirked at her and she hugged me tighter.
“Thank you big brother.”
“Sister.”
“Yes?”
“No, I mean big sister, not big brother. I’m not a boy. Dumbledore cursed me to look like my dead squib twin brother. He was older but I got all the magic and he died.”
“Shut the front door and spin around till you’re dizzy! Are you KIDDING ME!?” I shook my head.
“NOPE! I’m Aphrodite Potter, but everyone calls me Tia.”
“I always did want a big sister!” she told me and hugged me tightly, squealing. She turned me loose and we walked out of the shed together and I saw the twins in the living room window.
“Come on, I want to fuck with your family’s minds.” She smiled and ran with me to the house and into the living room. “Fred! George!” I yelled happily and jumped into Fred’s ‘surprised’ arms and kissed him fiercely and then turning to the side and grabbing George and kiss him as well while I was still in Fred’s arms. “I missed you two!”
“We missed you too, love!” They chimed together.
“WHAT is the MEANING of this!?” Molly screamed looking at the three of us, fuming. I looked at her and smiled kindly.
“I like blokes. They like me and I like them, it’s a wonderful arrangement, actually.” Fred put me down and the twins wrapped around me protectively.
“Leave us alone, Mum. Remember, as soon as we gained our creature inheritance, you were no longer in charge of what we do.” Fred told her with a glare.
“Shall we go for a walk about the yard?” George asked me before kissing the top of my head. I nodded and smiled at the look of shock on Hermione’s face ad outrage on Ron’s.
“You like blokes, I know that, but you chose THOSE two over your best mate! HOW COULD YOU?!”
“Get your temper under control Ronald Billius Weasley or I will hurt you.” I threatened. “Gin would you like to come with us?” I asked ignoring the shocked looks from the twins.
“I would love to.”
“Great.” The four of us walked outside and closed the door. “Fred will you get Gin’s things and put them in your pocket for me please? We are relocating to Slytherin Manner tonight when we get back.”
“So you finally decided, did you?” George teased and I shoved him lightly. “Why is Ginny coming?”
“She’s as innocent in all this as you two are.”
“How are we going to get where we are going Tia?” Gin asked me as Fred reappeared with her things.
“YOU TOLD HER!?” the twins cried out.
“Of course I did. I even gave her veritaserum to verify her story and her loyalty to me.”
They shrugged and hugged Gin at my reassurance. “Hedwig is taking us. HED?!” She appeared in a flash of flame in front of me.
‘Your cousin is dead. He was found in the park on the other side of town an hour ago along with all of his dreadful friends. Everyone is packed and ready to make the move to Slytherin Manner. As soon as you come into your inheritance you should be able to access the house you want to go to. Luna and Neville are at the house with everyone else and Draco is having pains.’
‘Thank you for the update my dear. Why is Draco having pains?’
‘You have been too far from him for too long. Submissive banshees are very dependent on their Dom. He will always feel the need to stay close to you no matter what.’
‘Ok then. He should feel better once I’m near him again. Will you take the four of us to the Manner and then go and get the others? Also, I will be penning a letter to Tom to ask to meet when he is ready to discuss Siri. I will need you to carry it to him.’
‘Of course little one.’ She was now on my shoulder and Fred and George had explained everything to Ginny while I talked to Hed.
“Grab me and let’s go.” They did as I said and we were all gone in a flash of fire.
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A/N: Thank you all for all the WONDERFUL coments!! Tell me what you think. Also I still wnat to know how many mates you all think Tia should have. Any questions please ask and I will answer them for you! I LOVE YOU ALL!!
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