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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!

SO SORRY for the long wait, it was a result of the combination of writers block and school. Anyway, ENJOY! Oh and as little fun game, who do you think the shadow animal for the new mate is? Just out of curiosity!

A few hours later, Harry made his way downstairs when he heard Anita calling up to him telling him he had a phone call. Hesitantly picking up the phone, he wondered who would be calling him.

"Hello?" he spoke into the receiver tentatively.

"Hi, Harry?" Harry heard Nathaniel's voice on the other line, his tone filled with nervousness.

"Nathaniel…hi. What can I do for you?" Harry asked, not expected the older male to be the caller.

"I was wondering, since you know you said we should get to know each other if you were uh…possibly free tonight to you know, maybe gooutwithme?"

"Pardon me? Could you repeat that last bit?" Harry requested, not even trying to decipher the swiftly spoken words.

"I was wondering if you possibly, maybe, wanted to go out tonight…like together, with uh, with me?" Nathaniel stuttered.

"Tonight? Sure I don't have anything planned…" Harry replied, not really caring one way or the other.

After agreeing that Nathaniel would pick him up that night, they both hung up with mutual good byes. Harry headed downstairs, planning on getting an early dinner started when he walked in on all three house occupants having a heated whispered discussion that immediately stopped when he walked into the room.

Giving them a glance, he walked over to the fridge to see what they had for dinner when Anita's question stopped him.

"Hey Harry, what did Nathaniel want?"

"He was asking if I wanted to go out with him tonight so that we could get to know each other." He replied simply, not offering any other details.

"Oh so you're going on your first date?" Micah picked up the conversation. "Did he say where you were going?"

"No but we leave in a couple of hours so I thought I would get an early dinner started for you guys." Harry informed, moving towards the fridge again.

"Don't bother about that." Richard spoke up. "We can just order take out, you go get ready."

"I said a couple hours not a couple seconds. I don't need two hours to get ready Richard." Harry replied sarcastically.

"Well we wanted to talk to you about a few things so we can do that now then you go get ready for your date and we will order take out." Anita informed him.

"Oh dear god, please tell me its not about the talk we had this morning!" Harry groaned, moving to take a seat.

"What talk?" Anita questioned, her interest rising at the blush covering Richard's face and neck and Micah's shifty eyed look.

"Nothing!" Richard rushed to say, wanting to change the subject. After all Harry's uncle now knew of the situation and would take care of it…as soon as he could get some time off to come over that is.

"We actually wanted to talk to you about what happened after you fainted last night." Micah changed the topic, hoping that Anita didn't find out about the call until there was nothing she could do about it. "Mr. Goldenmyer told us some more things he wanted you to know after we put you in bed last night."

"Oh okay." Harry replied, wondering what bombshell would be dropped on him this time.

"Well he just said to expect changes." Anita tried to explain. "For example, changes in your diet, you may now crave more meat, possibly bloodier because you do technically have three…bloodthirsty creature inheritances. Your body may change in weird ways when you get angry or your magic may even increase since all your creatures are magical."

"So I can expect physical changes and dietary ones?" Harry clarified, scepticism dripping from his voice.

"Basically yeah." Micah replied. "Granted, we have not seen any changes yet but they could be gradual, they could be happening instantly or they could never happen. No one has encountered a case like yours before according to him."

"A case like mine?" Harry asked.

"He means a case of someone having to go through drinking that much creature blood and not only surviving but also being able to essentially be all four creatures in one human body without dying." Richard clarified.

"Oh, okay then I guess. Well nothing I can do about it now, I mean what's done is done." Harry surmised, not wanting to dwell on this too much.

Micah glanced at his two lovers with a worried look in his eyes before addressing Harry. "Harry are you alright?"

"Alright with what?" Harry questioned, not liking where this conversation seemed to be heading.

"Well it just seems like you are taking this all too easily. I mean your life has been flipped upside down in less than twenty four hours." Anita replied, trying to get the younger male to open up to them.

"What did you want me to do? Rant, scream and cry over how unfair my life is Anita?" Harry asked, feeling a wave of sudden anger take him over. "I've done that! I did that with my uncle and aunt. I did that when my teachers ignored my bruises, my flinches when anyone touched me, when I went weeks, sometimes months, without light or food that wasn't rotting. And you know what that got me? More bruises, more days without food, without light, hell without human contact!"

Realizing that he may have just told them too much information about his life in Britain, Harry tried to calm down enough to get them to close the subject. "Look, I don't believe in getting angry or frustrated over something I cannot control okay. This stuff that's happening to me, I can't let it control me for life, I just have to accept it and move on."

"But it's not healthy to bottle it all up." Richard protested, trying to make Harry see reason.

"I know that." Harry replied. "I'm not trying to bottle it up but that being said, just because I don't talk about it all day doesn't mean I'm bottling it up. I'm just not letting it rule my life is all."

"You mean rule your life like your time in Britain is apparently ruling your life till now?" Anita questioned.

"That's different. I just don't want to talk about that topic, the topic of my new life is one I choose not to let take me over." Harry tried to explain, not wanting to reveal any more information about Britain.

"Okay Harry. We'll make you a deal, we don't ask or try to force you to talk about Britain. In return, you promise us that if your new situation ever gets to be too much, you come talk to us about it or find someone else to talk to about it." Micah put in, seeing how Harry was seconds away from shutting them out completely.

"Alright, I promise." Harry replied before excusing himself to go get changed.

"It's sort of sad don't you think, that he has been living with us for this long and this is the first time he has talked about his life in Britain with this much detail." He heard Micah say as he walked out of the kitchen, probably assuming that he wouldn't be able to pick up on the remark.

Sighing softly, Harry moved towards the stairs, heading up to his room where he grabbed some clothing out of his closet before jumping in the shower. He had just turned the water off and stepped out when he heard the doorbell ringing.

Quickly towelling his hair, he put on his clothes and walked downstairs, seeing that everyone was gathered in the living room. He looked over what Nathaniel was wearing, trying to see if he had overdressed or not.

Nathaniel had his hair up in a large bun, leaving his face unobstructed. His lavender eyes sparkled in excitement and laughter as he listened to Richard and Micah bicker. He was wearing a long sleeved white shirt that only had five buttons near the bottom, allowing his chest to be on clear display. If he looked closely, Harry could make out a nipple ring peaking out of the edge of the shirt on the right side. He refused to admit that he had been looking that closely though.

Harry's eyes continued their assessment as they moved down and took in the black leather pant with a white leopard print that encased the toned, muscular legs. He again refused to acknowledge that his eyes strayed to the area between Nathaniel's legs longer than was strictly necessary.

Raising his eyes to Nathaniel's face again, his eyes were caught in the lavender coloured eyes of his first mate. Realizing that he had been caught staring, Harry unsuccessfully tried to squash down the blush that he could feel rising to his cheeks. Quickly turning his face away so that no one saw it, forgetting that most of them could smell it, he missed the appreciative look Nathaniel passed over his form.

Nathaniel was mesmerized by theyounger male whom he had slept with the night before. He watched as water dripped slowly from Harry's tousled hair and splashed onto his shoulder. Harry was wearing a black tank top with a white see through shirt on top. Nathaniels eyes moved down as he took in the navy jeans that encased slim, model worthy legs.

His head snapped up when he heard Richard loudly clearing his throat and giving him a pointed look. Micah snorted, covering it with a cough as he tried not to full out laugh evilly at the expression of fear on Nathaniels face from the look that Richard was giving him. Inhaling deeply, he froze with his eyes growing wide at what he smelled. Sniffing again, Micah felt his leopard rising to the forefront of his mind and an inhumane growl escaped him as his chartreuse eyes flashed in anger.

"Micah?" Harry called out softly, wondering why Micah's leopard seemed to be rising and glaring daggers at Nathaniel.

"His scent has changed." A growling Micah offered as explanation. Wondering what he was talking about, Richard took a cautious sniff and immediately understood what Micah was talking about. Reaching out he put his hand on Micah's shoulder, attempting to calm him down through touch.

"Micah, it's alright. Nathaniel smells like Harry now. Their scents have mixed, it's a sign that they are mates." Richard attempted to calm him.

Immediately Harry understood. As the Nimir-Raj, Micah was more in tune to the scent of the leopards in his pard than anyone else. When one of their scents changed it meant one of two things. Either they had found their true mate or that they had been raped by someone. Seeing as it was very unlikely for someone to find their true mate during their lifetime, Micah's leopard had automatically assumed that the younger leopard under his protection had been raped. Having anyone violate a were-creature in such a way left the scent of that person on the creature for a certain period of time. Most scholars thought that it was to allow that were-animal to find the person who violated them in order to seek retribution. That theory made sense, considering that the scent of willing sexual activities did not remain as long or as noticeably.

Hearing the name of his host's adopted cub, Micah's leopard sorted through Nathaniels new scent and finally growled in pleasure as he realized that his cub had mated with a leopard of his pard. Nathaniel stood still and presented his neck as his Nimir-Raj came over to scent and nuzzle at it.

Once Micah's leopard was satisfied that the new scent was in fact Harry's, he receded and let Micah take over again. "Sorry, I couldn't control my reaction." Micah apologized.

"You don't have to apologize, it's pure instinct that was taking you over." Anita told him, knowing that the matter was out of his hands. "I wonder why the change happened though. Usually it takes a few days of being...intimate...for the were's scent to change doesn't it?"

"That's true," Richard replied.

"It's my magic." Harry spoke up, earning himself three looks of surprise and one of confusion. "Yesterday when we went into that room, my magic came out and sank into Nathaniel."

"That power rush..." Nathaniel muttered. Seeing the three older occupants of the house focusing their attention on him now, he hurried to explain. "Yesterday when we went into that room, I remember feeling a huge power rush. It was almost...intoxicating."

"That was my magic." Harry concluded. "If it changed your scent, you have to wonder what else it could have changed."

Getting tired of the silence that ensued from that statement, Anita finally broke it. "That's something we can worry about at a later time. For now, you two just get going on your date and don't concern yourself about that."

"If you're sure..." Nathaniel hesitated, only slightly relaxing when he saw Anita give him a quick nod. "Shall we?"

"Sure, I'm ready when you are." Harry replied, moving towards the door to grab his shoes. He completely missed the warning glare Richard sent Nathaniel, the feral way Micah smiled at him and the whispered warning Anita shot at him to not stay out too late and to not sleep with him again just yet.

Heading towards the car, Nathaniel rushed past him and held his door open. "Thank you." Harry said, climbing into Nathaniel's SUV.

An awkward silence filled the car as they pulled out of the driveway, Nathaniel not knowing what to say since this was the first date he had ever been on in his life. Harry was just naturally quiet and saw no need to start a conversation.

Harry was startled out of his thoughts when the car stopped suddenly. Looking at Nathaniel, he decided to ask, "We're here already? That didn't take long."

Nathaniel smiled softly and nervously explained. "Well you see, I've never been on a date before neither have I asked someone out before. So I really had no idea where to go with you and it really was just a spur of the moment thing that I decided to ask you to go out. So the only place that I could think of to really go out to was to show you where I worked-" He was abruptly cut off by Harry.

"Wait, where you work? You mean...our first date is at a strip club?" Harry screeched. (FYI, this was the original cut off point of this chapter...just saying)

"Yah well, most of the clientele are couples?" Nathaniel replied nervously as he got out of the car to open Harry's door for him. Harry just got out of the car with an incredulous look on his face. He had never truly believed Anita when she said shifters were very open about their sexuality and with their bodies but he was slowly becoming a believer.

Nathaniel took his younger mate by the elbow and bypassed the line up, heading straight for the bouncer. Harry looked up...and up at the male vampire who stared at him through ocean green eyes. His muscles screamed weightlifter and his fang flashing smile showed that he was a new vampire. Of course in vampire terms, new vampire could mean he was over a hundred for all he knew.

"Hey Buzz." Nathaniel greeted the vampire familiarly.

"Hey Brandon, what brings you to Guilty Pleasures on your night off?" Buzz the vampire questioned in a deep tenor.

"Just thought I would show my friend here where I worked is all. Can we go in?" Nathaniel asked, somehow missing the shocked look on the vampires face.

"Sure..." Buzz replied, wondering what Nathaniel was thinking of bringing that boy here. Everyone by now knew that Nathaniel and Anita's house guest were mates and had heard what happened at the Circus last night. Buzz knew Nathaniel enjoyed pain, but he was now seriously wondering if the younger male enjoyed death as well. When Anita found out...god knows how many pieces of Nathaniel would be left for Richard and Micah.

Guiding Harry into the club, Nathaniel waved to the cross check girl and pulled Harry along as he headed further into the club, already full of patrons.

"Brandon?" He heard Harry ask questioningly and decided to explain.

"It's my stage name. Buzz couldn't say my real name out there as there were too many people who could have overheard it. It's part of the security measures Jean-Claude insists we follow. This way, our personal lives can remain personal from all of our clientele." They stopped before a door near the stage, which Nathaniel quickly punched the security lock combination for and pushed open, pulling them through.

"This is the employees entrance, I wanna see if Jason is working. We have this tradition between us where we kiss the other good luck if they are dancing that night." Nathaniel explained before suddenly stopping to face Harry right after they had closed the door behind them. "You don't mind do you? Me kissing him I mean."

"No, he was your friend before I came along, I have no right to protest your tradition with him." Harry replied, making a mental note to discuss the fact that he had other mates with Nathaniel. He truly had no right to protest Nathaniel giving an innocent kiss to one of his old friends when he would be doing way more then that with other men, most likely ones he did not even know as intimately as Nathaniel and Jason knew each other.

"Nathaniel?" A voice called out, causing Nathaniel to turn around and see that Jason had decided to join them.

"Jason, hey. I just wanted to see if you were working tonight." Nathaniel greeted.

"No, I'm just here getting some of my stuff, what's up with you?" Jason replied with his trademark smile.

"Oh that's too bad, I asked Harry out on a date tonight and I was hoping you would be working is all." Nathaniel replied, shifting to the side when he realized he had been blocking Jason's view of Harry.

"You're taking Harry on a date to a strip club?" Jason asked, his smile turning evil. "Anita is going to skin you and use your fur as a cloak when she goes on her raisings to scare off the customers." he informed Nathaniel while laughing, gasping for air.

All of a sudden he felt his wolf slam to the surface, the shock of it physically sending him reeling backwards as his eyes glowed a grass green instead of their usual blue, signalling the appearance of his wolf.

Jason rushed towards Harry, pushing Nathaniel carelessly aside as he slammed Harry against the door, a fierce, inhumane growl of "MINE" echoing eerily along the hallway.

Till next time lovelies, remember to leave me your thoughts for the question at the top in a review! Next update will be a Discarded one, keep an eye out! Now just a couple replies to some review questions:

Lady_Arachne : Nathaniel's hair is auburn, I just seem to have this subconscious desire to make him blond for some reason. PLEASE let me know if I do that again...ever

vampireslure: Oh no, that is DEFINITELY not the last you have seen of Meng Die.

kyuubichild717: you'll find out who the uncle is in a few chapters.

unneeded : Honey I LIVE Rise of the Drackens, it is by far my favorite story of all time. Glad the order made sense though, sorry I didn't explain it properly, it sort of was going to explain itself in a later chapter XD And yes, I can't kill her off because this is not the last of her Harry has seen.

Ashérit: you'll see the uncle in a few chapters, patience honey!

fayannr: Sorry I can't tell you that, it would be revealing who the mates are! Wait and find out k?
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