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Blood Cocktail	By : DrackenLady Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 24768 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 15
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Hi Guys! Here's the next chapter for Blood Cocktail, as always if you spot any mistakes, just PM me and I will fix them! Don't kill me for the slight cliffhanger, my muse was in a vengeful mood so I was scared she would kill someone off and just ended it.

Enjoy!

Nathaniel grabbed the satin bed cover and threw it over Harry’s body, uncaring about his own state of undress. Harry blushed when he felt the vampire’s eyes on him before Nathaniel managed to cover him up. Why were they here?

“Well this is interesting,” Asher smirked, attempting to hide the fact that Harry’s pale body had aroused him as much as it had.

“Mon petit pétale, if you had wanted us to be there for your mating, you should have told us.” Jean-Claude smiled serenely, years of self control helping him hide the fact that he wanted to join them on the bed. “Instead of surrounding yourselves in our scent, we could have joined you.”

Neither of them noticed how Harry’s face went from pink in embarrassment to red in anger as soon as Jean-Claude had rolled the French name off his tongue in his seductive voice.

“Stop calling me that you undead, perverted old man!” He yelled out, shocking Nathaniel and making Asher resist the urge to burst out laughing. The young green eyed beauty truly was a refreshing change. He was not afraid to yell at the master of the city, something that made his value that much higher in both vampires’ eyes.

Nathaniel looked back and forth from his angry mate to the two vampires, wondering what Jean-Claude would do to his spitfire mate. Before Jean-Claude could respond however, the sound of running made them all look towards the door, where Richard and Micah came crashing in.

“Harry are you alright, we heard yelling?” Micah questioned, before the scent of fresh sex reached his nose. He surveyed the scene in front of him, Nathaniel sitting naked on the bed, clothing all over the floor, Jean-Claude and Asher standing near the end of the bed and Harry…Harry obviously naked underneath a satin black bed cover.

Richard beat him to the explosion however. “WHY THE HELL ARE YOU NAKED IN JEAN–CLAUDE’S BED!!!”

Micah rubbed his ear slightly, trying to get it to stop ringing while Harry attempted to reply. “Well, turns out that Nathaniel is my mate. So when he found this out, his leopard took over and forced him to find the first room available to complete the bond. This just happened to be the one closest to the banquet hall.”

“So you’re telling me, you’ve completed the bond?” Richard asked in a deadly whisper. Harry was honestly worried about the vein popping near his temple.

“Yes, we have.” He answered with more confidence than he felt at that moment.

“No,” Richard whispered, but of course in a room with two vampires and two wereleopards, he may as well have yelled the word.

“Richard?” Micah asked hesitantly, reaching out and placing his hand on the taller mans shoulder, trying to keep him from exploding again.

“No!” Richard cried out, much louder this time. “I don’t accept it! The sweet innocent boy that we raised for nine years IS NOT MATED…NOT HAVING S—S—YOU KNOW WHAT WITH ANYONE! He is FAR too innocent.”

Richard stormed over to the bed, grabbing a shocked Harry’s arm and yanking him, covers and all, along with him towards the door.

Harry attempted to pull his hand away but it was like a speck of dust attempting to escape the pull of a vacuum cleaner so he resorted to digging his heels into the carpet and yelling at Richard at the top of his voice to get him to stop. “RICHARD! Stop dragging me naked all over the place, give me a second to put my clothing on again then you can take me to wherever you want calmly! Just give me a few minutes to put my clothes back on, don’t forget that there are two perverted old geezers standing in the room, currently ogling my satin covered ass.”

Richard abruptly stopped, letting Harry go as to allow him to be able to gather his clothing and rush to the bathroom door that was inside the bedroom. After the door closed, Richard turned his glare onto the two aforementioned vampires while Micah stared at Nathaniel through his chartreuse eyes.

“I don’t care that you want to know him or whatever, stop staring at him with that perverted look!” Richard growled, inwardly growing angrier when they did not look repentant at all.

Micah meanwhile had moved over to Nathaniel, who had taken the hint from Harry and had started to put his own clothing on. “I know you two are mates, so I won’t interfere. But just a bit of advice from a Nimir-Raj to a subordinate, don’t hurt him. Anita may see you as a younger brother but Harry is the son she never had and will never admit to feeling motherly towards. She may be The Executioner to the vampires but harm one hair on Harry’s head and you will be meeting her grim reaper persona. At that point, no one can help you. That’s not to mention what Richard and I will do to you of course.”

Leaving Nathaniel frozen, with his face a ghostly white, he walked over towards Richard, attempting to calm him down so that he did not punch one of the vampires in the face. They were their guests after all.

Harry stepped out of the bathroom to see Richard about to jump Jean-Claude and Asher, looking ready to see some vampires dead, and not the I-need-to-sleep-like-the-dead-during-the-day kind of dead. Micah was holding him back by hugging him from behind, though honestly he didn’t look like he was putting much effort behind it.

Jean-Claude and Asher did not seem to be bothered by the fact that there was a werewolf standing in front of them who looked like he would like nothing more than to see if his claws had the same effect as a stake to the heart on them.

Nathaniel seemed to be off in his own world, not noticing the commotion behind him. Harry was startled however to see how pale he was. “You alright?”

“Huh?” Nathaniel snapped his head to look at Harry, Micah’s warning being all he could think about for the past minute. “Yeah, yeah I’m fine.”

“Okay, if you're sure.” Harry replied hesitantly, knowing that he wasn’t fine but not wanting to pry. “Should we get going?”

That sentence seemed to snap Jean-Claude from his thoughts of Harry’s ass that he had been immersed in, not noticing Richard’s rage filled face. “Yes we should, we are missing the party after all.”

Asher interlinked his fingers with Jean-Claude’s before heading out first. Harry and Nathaniel moved to follow them when Richard stepped between the two and kept them from standing beside each other the whole way back to the banquet room. They walked in to see Anita standing in the middle of the room, her face turning a pale red of deep anger, glaring at a woman who was standing across from her talking.

The woman was petite, her ancestry obviously Asian, she stood at less than 5’3” and looked very delicate. Only the slight appearance of fangs in her mouth when she talked tipped Harry off to the fact that she was a vampire. She had a tiny waist and small, high breasts. Her shiny black hair was straight and fell to just above her shoulders. Her porcelain skin, triangular face and almond eyes with their tilt up at the corners would have labeled her as lovely, if only the words coming out of her twisted lips weren’t so vile.

“Meng Die…”He heard Micah name her, venom lacing his voice.

“Well come on Anita, no need to hide it anymore,” she was saying in a seductive alto. “Everyone here knows that you’re just a wannabe mom taking care of that boy, you obviously failed at raising him properly if he just falls into bed with the first man he sees. You probably raised him to service you and the two ‘Kings’ in bed!”

Anita’s gun seemed to materialize into her hand as if by magic and she had shot before anyone could process the poisoned words dripping from Meng Die’s mouth. Meng Die staggered back as blood oozed from her shoulder, her hand flying up to cover the wound. She was about to open her mouth but a punch in the face courtesy of Anita threw her back towards the floor, where she lay glaring up at the animator.

“Don’t you dare, you vile, spiteful wench!” Anita hissed in her Executioner voice, the one that indicated that she had gone to that place in her mind where all feeling was cut out, the one that let her kill mercilessly while still being able to sleep through the night. “I took that boy and raised him like a son; you have no idea what he has been through, what we all have had to go through together! And now you accuse me and my lovers of something as vile as that, I should just kill you; no one here would stop me!”

Just as she raised her gun up to Meng Die’s head to do just that, while simultaneously hoping to splatter her brain everywhere, Jean-Claude’s voice rang out to stop her. “Ma petite, please allow me to handle her punishment.”

Looking over, Anita gazed at his midnight blue eyes, as Richard and Micah both flanked her, looking just as furious. She spotted Harry standing near Jean-Claude, eyes dazed as he stared at Meng Die in shock while Nathaniel had an arm wrapped around his shoulder, attempting to bring him out of it. She noticed that Nathaniel's eyes had changed from their lilac to a deep purple, betraying the fact that his leopard was close to the surface, probably wanting to rip Meng Die apart.

“She’s one of your own, a vampire that you created yourself.” Richard challenged him, not bothering to make an attempt at calming his wolf down. His eyes were a steady yellow now, showing how close the wolf was to the surface. “How do we know you will punish her sufficiently?”

“Oh mon ami, you can be sure that her punishment will be most…painful.” Jean-Claude assured him, his normal midnight blue eyes now burning with a black fire, which displayed to everyone there exactly how angry he truly was. Meng Die wiped the smirk off her face that had developed when she heard Jean-Claude stopping Anita from killing her as soon as she saw that fire. It signaled that Jean-Claude had bypassed angry and gone straight to furious.

After pausing for a moment, he finally turned and looked down his nose at her. “Meng Die, I value my alliance with the Pack and Pard of St. Louis as well as my alliance with Anita over you any day.” He finally addressed her. Anita was in mild shock, he had almost never called her by her first name before, preferring to call her ma petite instead. “I know I swore to never create another vampire again but if you’re being here is hindering my alliances then I may as well dispose of you. However, for the pain I am sure you have caused today, I shall punish you instead.”

“Your punishment shall be this: you will be imprisoned inside a cross wrapped coffin until I decide that you have learned your lesson. The inside of the coffin is to be drenched in holy water so that you do not cause any disturbances or attempt to escape.” Jean-Claude informed her, watching her eyes widen in horror as the implications of the punishment sank in. If she so much as brushed against one side of the coffin, she would be burned by the holy water as if someone had dumped acid on her. “As for the rest of this punishment, from this day forward you are not under my protection from the Pack, the Pard, Anita or Harry. Should they attempt to seek repercussions against you, they are free to do whatever they want, I will not stop them.”

Turning to face the threesome again, he addressed them this time. “Is this acceptable to you?”

Glancing at her two mates, Anita finally spoke. “It’s acceptable.”

Nodding his head once, Jean-Claude motioned for some of the vampires to come over and drag the motionless Meng Die away, most likely taking her to her new coffin.

Harry did not register any of this however as all that kept repeating in his mind was the cruel words that she had thrown at Anita. Is that what they truly think, that the first person who looks at me, I jump in bed with? Well, in way it is true. I only knew Nathaniel for what, an hour at most before we were in bed together. But…it was the magic, mating instincts that were driving us! Still, we should have at least controlled ourselves enough to talk about it! But then again, it’s within a leopards nature to want to dominate their mate. So it’s true…it is my fault…

“—ry…Harry!” the sharp tone finally snapped him out of his thoughts, making him look up into Nathaniel's lilac eyes. “Are you alright?”

Anita turned to stare at her charge, noticing how he immediately tensed when he realized that he was wrapped in Nathaniel's arm. She recognized that behavior and instantly knew that Meng Die’s words had been heard and processed in a wrong way by the younger boy. She didn’t care what it took, that bitch was going to be in pain for making Harry regret his mating.

“Harry?” she questioned gently. Seeing the vulnerability in his eyes, the way they seemed to be looking at her but unseeing at the same time, made Anita that much angrier. “Let’s go home.”

“Ma petite—“Jean-Claude tried but she interrupted him.

“No Jean-Claude, what the bitch said was unforgiveable but I don’t blame you for it. We are not leaving because of you, but because Harry has had too many revelations this evening. First finding out about his parents, then his mate ship to Nathaniel, then this…scuffle.” She hesitated over the word, not knowing how to word it. “I think we all need to go home and just process this.”

“Very well,” he finally agreed hesitantly. “Then I shall walk you to the door.”

Harry dazedly said goodbye to Wicked, Truth and Jason, who was staying behind, before following Jean-Claude and the others back up the staircase, with the enforcers bringing up the rear. The reached the metal door that lead to the outside when Asher reached over and pulled him into a gentle hug, surprising him out of his dazed state.

“We truly are sorry that you had to hear such untruthful words, from the mouth of one of our own no less, here at this gathering.” Asher whispered against his ear gently. “Please don’t let this cloud your judgment of us, her actions do not reflect on our thoughts at all.”

Harry pulled away slowly once Asher dropped his arms, managing to put on a strained smile. “Don’t worry about it; I know it’s not what you think at all.”

“Please remember, mon petit pétale, that you are most welcome here anytime.” Jean-Claude had picked up his hand and whispered the words against the back of it before laying a feather light kiss on it.

Harry resisted the urge to slap him, but only just. “I’ll keep that in mind.” He snarled instead.

Once everyone had bid the old perverted geezers…the two vampires goodbye, they all trailed outside into the crisp night air. Piling back into the car, Harry was again seated next to Nathaniel, only this time he kept a distance between them.

Nathaniel noticed this but decided to not comment on it, he knew that his young mate was hurting from what Meng Die had said. He knew that they were taking things slow, that they didn’t know each other well enough for Harry to confide in him his thoughts. He knew this. But it did not mean it hurt any less to see Harry pulling away from him like he was.

Harry woke up the next morning feeling as if his back was one giant bruise. It took him a moment to recall what had caused the pain and he blushed when he did. Changing his clothing took a bit of effort as every small movement felt like a stab going through his back. He walked down the stairs slowly, entering the kitchen to find that Richard and Micah were already up, looking as if they were discussing something urgent.

He felt something within him urging him to hide behind the wall and listen into the conversation. Deciding to follow his instinct this time, he felt his face heat up when he realized the topic of discussion.

“I just don’t understand why you are forcing me to be here for this talk!” Richard was growling. “It’s your bright idea to tell him!”

“You’re a science teacher for god’s sake; you do this all the time!” Micah growled back.

“I teach junior high students about puberty, not how to go out and do…THIS!”

“But you still have experience with this! Besides, you’re the one who wanted to be his big brother figure!”

“Exactly, BIG BROTHER, meaning that should this ever be done to or by him, I didn’t want to know! That makes this talk your responsibility.”

“It does not; it makes it both of ours because unless we give him this talk, Anita will do it and it won’t be nearly as well thought out as if we do it ourselves. You know Anita would rather take the blunt, angry route if she feels embarrassed by something.”

Deciding that he had heard enough, Harry stepped into the kitchen. He saw that both men each had a plate sitting in front of them, the only thing on the plates were a few crumbs meaning that he must have slept longer than he though if they had both finished eating.

“Morning.” He said, walking past them to the fridge to grab some juice and fruit. He didn’t feel like he could stomach a full breakfast.

“Harry…hi…uh I mean, morning.” Richard stuttered, his blush giving away the previous conversation.

“You alright?” Harry asked, deciding to play with them for a bit.

“Uh, yah fine!” Richard squeaked. Micah attempted to keep the smile off his face, Richard was adorable when he got flustered.

“Um Harry listen, there’s something we wanted to talk to you about,” Micah decided to plunge right in.

“Yes?” Harry asked.

“Since when were you gay?” Richard suddenly burst out, gaining a bewildered look from Harry and a glare from Micah. “I mean you never showed interest in anyone but I didn’t expect you to be gay.”

“It’s not that I was ever gay to be exact.” Harry replied thoughtfully. “I mean it’s like you just said, I never had any interest in anyone. What happened last night just felt…natural. So to answer your question, I don’t know. Heck I don’t even know if I am gay…”

Deciding to steer the conversation back to where he wanted it, Micah took over. “It doesn’t matter when or how it happened, as long as you’re happy. We just want to make sure that no matter what happens you play it safe.”

“Safe?” Harry asked.

“Yes, that you use the proper…equipment to keep safe, that you speak up if you don’t like something—“

Harry cut Micah off before he could embarrass all three of them further. “Micah stop. Keep in mind a few things here; most likely my mates are going to be magical creatures that don’t get sick much less get STDs. Second of all, I know how to tell them to stop and how to get them the hell off me if they don’t.”

“Well, we just don’t want you in a situation that gets out of hand quickly.” Richard finally spoke up.

“I’m not a girl so it’s not like I can get pregnant (A/N Sure…) we’ll be fine!” Harry assured him.

He walked out of the kitchen, deciding that he didn’t want to hear anymore. Plus, he had chores.

Richard and Micah stared after him before Richard glanced at Micah. “I don’t think it’s settled in for him yet.”

“I agree.” Micah replied. “Think we should try again?”

“No, he’ll just brush it aside again. I think we should call in reinforcements.” Richard decided.

“But who would get through to him and any future mates that he may have?” Micah wondered.

Then, as if twin light bulbs simultaneously went on above their heads, they both jumped up with a shout of “HIS UNCLE!” before rushing out of the room to find the phone and make an important long distance call.

StarLight_Massacre: Please tell me if you see any spelling mistakes, I was half dead when I posted it so that would be why. Oh man, I feel accomplished that I tricked you, with how much we discuss this story you probably know it as well as I do XD Oh it will be fun when he is being pounded into by other dominants while he is pounding into Harry *imagination running wild* I know, I'm such a worry wart but I honestly thought it was too short!

HeartStar: Wait and see honey, just wait and see ^^

Green_eyed_lover: Everyone loves smut! I'm glad you enjoyed it and yes, the ending made me laugh as well when my muse told me the idea XD

vampireslure: Who said they're his mates? And yes, possessive Nathaniel is awesome...have to do more scenes of him like that XD

917brat: *hands you tissues for the nosebleed* Glad you liked it! I'm thankful that you like it so much you're following me, but I stopped posting on Pomme cause their system pissed me off and kept formatting my work all wrong. JC and Asher are more turned on by it than amused truly though XD

rebekahalana: Thank you so much for pointing that out to me, I was half asleep and my stupid muse wants him blond for some reason, please tell me if I do that ever again! I'm glad you're enjoying it!

tbsigma08: I'm glad you're liking it honey, as for the mates I've been sworn to secrecy, you'll find out soon enough though!

Drew: True Nathaniel is already submissive, he still is. He is just dominant to Harry and submissive to all other mates. Mate two is dominant to both of them but submissive to three and four and so on. It's just the structure of their relationship now, Harry is not going to be TRULY submissive like Nathaniel is, he is just submissive to them in bed.

LeaniaSTL: Nate is going to find out about the others when the second mate jumps both of them. Okay I seemed to confuse people with that, the shadow animals in Harry's mind are manifestations of his creature blood that each give him hints about his mates. Each time he finds a mate, a manifestation of the MATE will show up and join the shadow creature. So Nathaniel's manifestation is the leopard who joined it's shadow creature, the snake, which is a manifestation of the Basilisk. So Nathaniel is the mate to Harry's Basilisk blood. You should read the series if you can, it's amazingly well written.

unneeded: Nate is going to be forced to share since he is the least dominant of the dominants...if that made sense XD Oh there is no way that Harry is a doormat sub, the only reason he slept with Nate is cause the magic was at work forcing them to be together.

dominique1: I'm glad you liked it hun! Yes it is going to be MPreg, thank Star for that...she made me do it! As for the mates, I'm still sworn to secrecy so you'll get the same answer as the others: Just wait and see XD

Coming up next: Harry and Nathaniel's first date, what the magic did to Nathaniel when it went into him and the introduction of Harry's second mate!

Not in that order though XD
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