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Slave	By : AquamarieneStardust Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 23465 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I only own Cat and the things that don't follow the book. Miss Rowling owns the Harry Potter world, I just like to play in it. I make no profit/money off of this story

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“Draco, Cat, WAKE UP!” Someone was bouncing up and down on the bed and I was the farthest thing from pleased.

“protego.” Murmured the sleepy voice of my Cat who’s head was laying tucked under my chin her hair tickling my nose. The bouncing stopped.

“Cat, no fair! You two need to WAKE UP!”

“Harry if you don’t calm down NOW I’m going to hex you bits off and feed them to my dog.” I told him glaring at him. The protection spell gave out and I knew Cat must have gone back to sleep, but seeing as Harry the bouncing squirrel was lying on the barrier over the top of me when it gave out Harry fell onto my chest knocking painfully into mine, pushing all the oxygen out of my lungs, and crushing Cat who was now pissed.

“HARRY JAMES POTTER!! I’M GOING TO HEX YOUR BALLS OF AND FEED THEM TO FANG!” shooting up and punching every inch of him she could reach, the warm blanket pooling around her waist exposing her nude and perfect form.

“Would you two leave my bits out of this? That’s twice they’ve been threatened in ten seconds. Besides you guys NEED them.”

“No we don’t.” Cat and I said at once.

“I can get both of you pregnant so Cat really has no use for you, and all I need is that perfect ass of yours.”

“Ha ha Harry. So why are you waking us up anyway?” Cat asked as she stretched up and not being able to resist I attached myself to one of her pert pink buds massaging the other perfect breast with one hand. “Good morning to you too Draco.”

“It snowed last night.” Harry informed us.

“Really? Nice! We can spend all day inside snuggled up by the fire.” Cat commented and the suppressed a moan as I bit one nipple and twisted the other harshly between my thumb and my finger. “Harry, would you suck him off please? He’s over excited this morning.”

“You should know you never have to ask.” Harry said and a moment later my length was sheathed to the hit in Harry’s hot wet mouth and he was sucking me off furiously. I decided that since I was getting off and I noticed Cat was Jerking Harry off while he sucked me to oblivion that Cat needed some more attention too. So I trailed my free hand down her body and to her perfectly smooth pussy. I quickly located her pebble and started to rum it gently at first but then picking up speed and pressing harder on it.

“GODS! Draco! MORE, please more!” I smirked against her breast and traded giving each the same amount of attention. I then dipped a finger into her smooth, slick, heat and pumped her slowly curling my finger once it was as far as I could get it before uncurling it and bringing it out again all the while still rubbing her pebble furiously with my thumb. I gasped has Harry pressed is tong firmly against my slit and running his teeth over my swollen tip. Harry was now bucking his hips into Cat’s hand and matching the movement with the bobbing of his head. I was matching that with the three fingers I now had pumping in and out of the girl that was now thrashing in pleasure against the wall of pillows behind her. After a few more thrusts all three of us shouted as we came together in pleasure.

“Good morning my loves.” I whispered as I kissed first Cat then Harry and then lay down curling up with Cat in my arms Harry lying down on her other side and wrapping us both in his arms. “I love you both.”

“I love you too Draco.” Cat cooed in my ear.

“So do I.” Harry added. I smiled contently and we all lay their relaxing until Harry and Cat were both asleep.

I’ve been Cat’s slave since September and it is now late November. Cat would be leaving for home in three days for a muggel feast called Thanksgiving. Harry had never heard of it and neither had Granger. Cat had explained it to me that it was an American Holiday and she had permission to take off of school every year for a week starting two days before the holiday. She had asked me to come with her but I wasn’t sure I wanted to. I knew nothing of this muggel festival and I didn’t know if I would be welcomed. Cat told me she wanted nothing more than to take me home with her to, as she put it, meet her family, stuff ourselves full to the point of bursting our fat pants, watching football, whatever that is, and then lazing around and napping the rest of the day. I wanted to meet her family, and her mentor Clair, but I wasn’t sure how I would be received or what they would be like. It had been pounded into my head since I was born that muggels are horrible and muggel borns were nothing but slaves, little better than house elves. And yet here I am, mated to a beautiful, intelligent, kind muggel born and friends with one that if they were from the same country and looked more alike could be sisters. Maybe everything I had been taught was the exact opposite of what the truth was.

“Draco?” I looked down and saw Cat’s gorgeous blue eyes dark with sleep looking up at me.

“Yes love?”

“What time is it?”

“About one in the afternoon, you and Harry have been asleep for about six hours.”

“Oh. That’s why I’m hungry.”

“Would you like some food love? Dobby brought up a try about five minutes ago.” She nodded and we untangled ourselves from Harry’s limbs and went to the table to eat. Cat sat down after I handed her a blanket to wrap up in and loaded up her plate. That girl can really eat when she wants to. I smiled at her and put some food on my own plate.

“This is really good. It tastes almost like my Mom’s cooking.” She said with a smile as she ate a bite of chicken.

“Love, is it too late to accept your offer to come home with you?” She looked up at me and there was a huge bright smile on her face.

“No, it’s not. Oh, I’m so glad you’re coming home with me! I had hoped you would agree so I talked it out with the headmaster and Snape already. I even told my parents to expect you if you decided to come.”

“You already did all that? You didn’t even know I was going to accept.”

“I know, but I had hoped. Will you be able to be away from Harry for that long?”

“I’ll be fine, I’ll have you there with me.” She smiled and leaned her head against my shoulder humming slightly in happiness. My Veela was purring at having made our mate so happy.

“Come on Draco. We have to leave now or we’ll be late.” Cat said impatiently standing next to the flue in her room. She had a bag that she called a duffel slung across her body resting against her ass. She was dressed in tight fitting jeans and a blue grey form fitting t-shirt that said ‘Just my type’ across it in black letter. She had boots on her feet that she called fat baby’s, though I don’t know why as they are neither fat nor small children, and Fang was around her neck disguised as a scarf. Apparently her grandmother was terrified of snakes so he has to hold completely still and keep his head hidden under her hair.

“Alright, I’m ready love.”

“Perfect. Step in and hold on tight to me.” I did as I was told and she dropped a pinch of powder from her bag of flue powder and called out “Henry House, Memphis, Missouri, United States!” And we were off. I had my eyes closed tight because the spinning was making me sick.

“MOOOOOOM! CAT’S HOME WITH A BOY!” a young girl’s voice screamed and then ran off and I opened my eyes as Cat pulled out of my arms and we climbed out of the flue.

“Suzie, shush, I told you your sister was bringing her boyfriend home. Hello Kitty Cat, how are you?” said a kind woman that looked like a larger, older version of Cat.

“I’m good Mommy, this is my boyfriend Draco.” I held out my hand and the woman hugged me tightly.

“Welcome to Missour Draco. I’m Breena, Cat’s mom.”

“Nice to meet you ma’am.” She smiled warmly at me. The same smile as Cat had. I looked around the room and sow several other people in the comfortable looking room looking at us all.

“I suppose I should tell you who everyone is.” Cat said with a smile. “That is my sister Mary, she’s a year younger than me.” She told me pointing to a rather large girl with oily skin, dull grey eyes, and frizzy dirty blond hair.

“Hey there.” The girl said looking me over. I nodded back and pulled Cat closer to me by wrapping my arm around her shoulders.

“That s my sister Angel. She is four years younger than me.” Cat pointed to a short, pretty girl with tan skin, dark hair, and dark eyes.

“So my sister finally found a guy she’s not afraid to bring home. Good luck.”

“Um, thank you.” Cat glared at the girl but didn’t say anything.

“That’s my baby brother Billy. He’s the only boy, and he’s six years younger than me.” She pointed to the boy with sandy blond hair and blue eyes though they weren’t the same eyes as Cat’s.

“Dude, we have to stick together against the girls. They’ll kills us with their girl things.” Everyone laughed at his comment.

“I think I can survive bud.”

“You’re sleeping in his room with him by the way. I warn you now though, he reeks. Anyway, that little one is Suzie, the one that screamed and ran away. She’s the baby, ten years younger than me.” She pointed to the little girl that looked like a younger version of her with the same red hair but this girls hair was strait as a pin and tangled, she also had brown eyes like their mother. The little six year old ran to Cat and hugged her tightly as Cat picked her up. The girl hid her face in Cat’s hair and I smiled at her.

“Hello little one. I’m Draco, it’s very nice to meet you.” She peeked at me a little and I saw an impish smile on her face.

“Don’t trust her Draco, she’s not as shy and innocent as she is acting. Are you baby?” The little girl pulled back and looked at her big sister and stuck her tong out that Cat promptly grabbed and held onto.

“Wet, be bo pwees?” Cat smiled at let go and wiped the saliva on her jeans before moving the girl to her hip.

“Ok, that’s my grandma, Mammy and my grandpa, Pappy.” She pointed to an elderly couple and I nodded respectfully at them noticing that the man had Cat’s mischievous eyes and persona and the woman had Cat’s curls though her hair was silver and white it had a bit of the copper streaked in it.

“It’s an honor to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you too Draco, and welcome to Memphis.” The woman had the same kindness to her voice that Cat had.

“Thank you ma’am, I’m honored to be here.”

“Now you listen here boy. Cats is a special girl to me, so if you do something I don’t like I’m gonna kick my foot so fat up your ass you can’t walk for a month.” I looked at Cat’s grandfather wide eyed.

“PAPPY! Be nice, Draco’s never been anything but a gentleman to me.”

“Alright sweetheart, now come and sit on Pappy’s lap. I have your favorite snack here.”

“Coffee and iced cookies!” Cat put Suzie down and went over to her grandfather and sat on his lat at the dining room table where he had a box of store bout cookies and a large cup looking thing of coffee. “Is dad still at work?” Cat asked dipping a cookie in her grandfather’s coffee cup.

“Yes, he won’t be home until around 6 tonight. Renee is coming over for dinner too, and Clair said she was coming tomorrow.” He mom answered going into the kitchen. “Don’t eat too many of those you’ll ruin your lunch.”

“Yes mom. Billy, take Draco down to your room and get him settled in. And you take my duffel and my scarf to my room please and put them on my bed.” The boy nodded and took Cat’s duffel off the floor and I followed him as he took Fang from her who still was acting like a scarf.

“Your scarf feels like an alive snake Cat.” The boy commented.

“It’s a magic thing; they are the biggest new fashion accessory in the wizarding world, everyone has them. It’s charm that makes it like that. Just put it on my bed and don’t play with it or bang it around too much, I might have spelled it to come alive and squeeze you for all you know.” She winked at me as the little boy ran off and I followed after him smiling.

I followed him thru the connected living room dining room kitchen and around a corner by the back door and thru another door and downs some stairs to the basement where the boy turned on the light. There was a doorway with no door on the left of the stairs and a star, moon, and sun blanket hanging against the back wall thru a path of boxes and muggel machines, then a closed door on the right. Billy went towards the blanket at the end of the path and I followed him.

“This is Cat’s room.” He moved the blanket and reached inside and turned on the lights. There were purple beaded butterflies hanging in front of us on the door frame. Thru them I saw stuffed animals hanging from the ceiling, the walls painted to look like the ocean, an art corner with lots of cans, and drawing things. I followed Billy in and he put the bag and Fang on a small bed with a white see thru tent over it. There was what looked like a cabinet at one end of her bed with tow doors on it and a bath filled with bears dressed for Christmas at the other end. Behind the open door hanging off it’s hinges was a gorgeous antique dresser and mirror. Along one wall was a wall of shelves that held several different things and had plastic ropes hanging all over.

“It’s just like her.”

“Yeah, she’s great. Cat painted every room in the house after we bought the place before we moved in. She loves art of all kinds, if you watch the walls in here the fish actually move around so does the vegetation, but not if no one is around to appreciate the beauty of it. It takes a little while to warm up and get moving again but it will be moving by dinner tonight. Come on, I’ll show you where we will be. You get the top.” I looked at him confused. As he led me out and turned off the lights. He led me back to the stairs and thru the open doorway. We went to the back wall and thru the door there the lights already on. This room was painted to look like a field of tall grass under a summer blue sky with birds flying around the sky and the dry brown grass swaying in a nonexistent wind. The paintings on the wall were really moving. I looked around at the furnishings of the room and saw two desks, two cabinets a dresser and two beds stacked on top of each other. Now his comment about me getting the top made since. I put my bag on my bed and we left together and went back upstairs where Cat was helping her mom in the kitchen.

“So, Draco, what is your family like?” Her mom asked as she peeled potatoes with Cat at the counter.

“Well, I’m an only child. I was born into a pureblood aristocratic family. Mother wanted more children, she loves them, but father hates them. He got powerful male heir on the first go so he decided that that was enough of that. Had I been weak, a squib, a girl, or deformed, I would have been killed and they would have kept trying until they got the one they wanted.”

“That sounds horrible.” Angel commented slicing apples. “I can’t imagine a parent doing that to their kids.”

“There are a lot of pure bloods that believe that power is everything Angel. The more power a family has the better off they are in society. Not only that but blood status is very important.” Cat explained as she dropped the potatoes into a pot on the big metal box.

“What’s blood status?” Billy asked stealing a slice of apple and getting his fingers smacked by Angel.

“Pure blood, like Draco and Ron, half blood like my friend Harry, and muggel born or as some of the nasty pure bloods and the more stuck up half bloods like to call us mudbloods are like my friend Hermione and me. Then there are squibs, non magic children born to magic parents, and then muggels, you all. According to a lot of pure bloods, Draco’s father included, muggels and squibs are only good for hunting, torturing, and killing while muggel borns are little more than slaves to them. Half bloods have a place in their society but only as blue collar workers while they the pure bloods reign supreme. Not all of them think that, in fact most of them don’t, but the ones that do are horrible.” Cat explained while she stirred some powder into a pan with some liquidie stuff in it.

“So will your parents be mad about you dating our sister Mary asked reading a book on the couch.

“My father was irate when he found out I had fallen in love with a muggel born. He had just accepted a marriage proposal for me from his Lord.”

“His Lord?” Cat’s mom asked.

“Draco’s dad serves Voldimort, the baddie I told you about.” Cat clarified.

“Oh, ok, I get it now.”

“Anyway, he had already accepted this proposal for me from him when I came and told him that I recived a creature inheritance over the summer a…”

“Creature inheritance?” Cat’s grandma asked from her stool by Angel helping the girl with the apple pie she was making.

“It means that my family has magical animal blood in it and that that blood it dominant and powerful in me. Some families mate with humanoid creatures of the magical world to strengthen their family’s magic. The Malfoy’s have been breeding with Veela every few generations for the last four thousand years, until 700 years ago when it became illegal to take a creature against it’s will or the will of it’s mate and the humanoid creatures cast magic to make it so only the mate or mates of the creature can become impregnated. This is something that my Father and his Lord can’t understand. Cat is my mate, I’ve known for quite a while but I didn’t asked her out until September and I didn’t tell her until a few weeks later. Once a Veela has found it’s mate if it’s mate rejects it the Veela will die, but a Veela will also die if their mate is alive and they know their mate but can’t be with their mate. When I told my father he was furious, but we had though ahead for that.”

“How did you keep your dad from flipping out?”Mary asked her book forgotten.

“Huh?” Cat smiled at me.

“How did you keep your dad from being angry.”

“I didn’t he was furious, and tried to marry me to his Lord right then.”

“Why didn’t he?” Cat’s grandpa asked looking at me. I looked at Cat.

“Show them your collar.” Everyone looked at Cat confused and then at me as I undid the first three buttons of my shirt revealing the leather collar to them. “That collar represents a slave bond contract between him and me. I placed it and only I can take it off. He told his dad and Voldimort that he lost a duel with me and as my reward he was made my slave to do whatever with until I get bored with him. In reality, it’s there because he can’t get married to anyone while he’s a slave. He asked me to put it there. Technically I could make him do anything I want with the power over him that that collar gives me but I don’t. He can do pretty much whatever he wants to.”

“And to release him?” Angel asked.

“All I have to do is take the collar off him, but as soon as it’s off his magic will change a bit and Voldimort will bring him straight to him and I’ll never see him again. So until that monster is dead it has to stay on him, even though I would rather it wasn’t there.”

“Why is that?” Billy asked.

“Because, if anyone but me touches it it hurts Draco, and the one the touched it, badly. I can’t tell you how many times he’s brushed it on accident or someone else has and it’s zapped them. Besides, he’s a powerful magical creature, no one should be able to control him.” Cat walked around the counter and hugged me.

“Love, even without the collar you would still have the same control over me. How many times do I have to tell you, a Veela lives to serve and protect it’s mate or mates.”

“Somehow I don’t believe that.” She replied skeptically.

“What does a Veela look like?” asked a sweet little voice next to me. I looked down and saw Suzie so I picked her up.

“Like this.” I closed my eyes and released my glamor after I looked at Cat who nodded with a smile on her face.

“OH!” Mary whispered.

“MY!” Angel whispered as I opened my eyes.

“GOSH!” They both exclaimed. “HE’S GORGIOUS!”

“Back off sisters, he’s mine. And if you piss him off he won’t look so gorgeous anymore, he’ll look like a bird monster that throws fire.” Cat said glaring at her sisters as she put to potatoes in a bowl and poured milk in it and put some butter and salt in it ten handed it to me with a stick that had waves of thick wire on the end. I took it and looked at it curiously.

“What is it?”

“A potato masher. Hold the thin part and use the wavy end to mash the potatoes.”

“Got it.”

“So what’s your Mother like Draco? We know about your father but all you’ve said about your mom is she likes kids.” Mammy asked as I rolled up my sleeves and started to mash to potatoes.

“If my father is pure evil she’s his polar opposite. She’s kind, and good, and loves all things. She was the only person to truly care about me until I met my friends, Blaise and Pansy, and Cat. She’s the one that I was fighting for, until Cat that is. Cat has her in hiding away from my father and that mad man he serves. I’m more like her than I am my father. My father never had time for me unless it was to punish me.”

“Mean.” Said Suzie from her Pappy’s lap.

“He is, but my mother is nice, to put up with that man for as long as she did she is truly a phenomenal woman. They were an arranged marriage and they never wanted to be together, they hated each other. When my father forced me to take the dark mark that was the last straw, mother lost it told him one more thing and she was leaving and taking me with her.”

“What’s the dark mark?” Angel asked and I pointed to the exposed monstrosity on my left arm.

“This, it’s the mark of my father’s master. When he wants his followers he touches one and all of the people he wants there are called to him by their mark burning.”

"Gruesome, Cat did you know he had the mark?” Mary asked.

“Yeah, he showed it to me. And no I don’t care. He didn’t want it, he was forced.” She took the pan off the metal box. “Alright, lunch is ready, let’s eat.” We all moved to the table and sat down to eat.

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AN: Hey guys, this was a long chapter to type, there will be a few more chaps at Cat's house for Thanksgiving
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