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Of Purebloods and Wings	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 38882 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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So, I’m being drug out of the house in a tiny miniskirt to go to a swingers’ club for their New Year’s party. I feel naked, and not in a good way. ^^; Anyway, Happy New Year, and enjoy the chapter!

Severus led them back to the same clearing they’d practiced in before, then whirled to face Draco. “So, do you mind telling me why we are out here again?” He drawled.
Draco licked his lips. “Well, we’re here to meet someone—“
“Come on, Tyrell!” A voice snapped. The owner of the voice stepped out of the shadows into the clearing, beaming at Draco. “Good, you brought them!”
Harry blinked in surprise, looking the new arrivals over. His wings were bunched together against his back in agitation.
Lucius laid a hand over Harry’s wings, running it over the feathers soothingly. “Calm down, if they try anything, I am here, and I will protect you.” He said softly.
Harry’s wings relaxed minutely, and he gave a single, tense nod.
The one that had stepped out into the clearing first had braided, light blue hair and glowing, teal eyes, and was very obviously a High Elf, Lucius noted. He looked past the Elf to the other newcomer. A Fae, if he wasn’t mistaken. The Fae had curly, red-gold hair and golden eyes, plus he had large, rust-coloured wings with golden markings. He was clearly ill-at-ease, baring fangs at Severus and Lucius in turn, seemingly unsure which one was the bigger threat.
“So, introductions need to be made!” The Elf announced cheerily. “I’m Kilton, nice to meet you all. This is Tyrell, pay him no mind, he’s a bit on edge. He doesn’t deal well with dominants that aren’t part of a clan. I’m sure none of you are going to try and steal me away, and in time, he’ll realize it, too.”
Severus looked Kilton and Tyrell over for a moment, then nodded, stepping forward. “I’m Severus Prince, and it would appear you’ve already met my mate, Draco Prince.” He said, stressing his relationship with Draco as he pulled the blond close to his side.
Draco snuggled into him. “They met me, yes, but I never had the chance to give them my name before they had to head back to their clan.” He told him.
Lucius smiled. “I’m Lucius Malfoy, Draco’s father. This is Harry Potter. He is under my protection. Should anyone threaten him, they will be dealing with me.” He said firmly, taking Harry’s hand.
Kilton smiled widely. “You’ll be a fine mate for him, I’m sure!” He said.
Lucius and Harry looked at each other. Harry shrugged. “I suppose it’s best to just let him think what he will.” Harry said softly.
“Anyway, you four need to come with us. We’ll take you to meet the clan leader. She’s the one who will decide who will train you.” Kilton said.
“Train?” Severus asked suspiciously.
Kilton turned to face him. “To tap into and use your elemental affinities! You would like to know, wouldn’t you?” He asked.
Severus sneered. “I already know how to use mine.” He said.
Kilton cocked his head. “What is it?” He asked.
“Earth.” Severus told him smugly.
Kilton smiled. “Grow me a tree, then.” He said lightly.
Severus choked. “I beg your pardon?!”
Kilton raised an eyebrow. “That’s one of the first lessons the Earth elementals master; the ability to grow a tree without seed or sapling. If you can’t do that yet, you’re far from proficient in Earth magic. We can still teach you quite a bit.”
“Fine.” Severus snapped. “We’ll come with you.”
Draco grinned at Harry, who smiled back.
The group trooped through the forest before Kilton stopped in front of two trees and smiled back at them. “I’m going to open the portal to our village now. Don’t be alarmed.” He said, then spread his hands over one tree, murmured a phrase in a lyrical language, and ran his hands above himself in an arc, then touched the other tree. A breeze blew from behind them, and an archway appeared in the forest, through which they could see a village of Elves clearly. The village seemed to be in the midst of summer, though the forest around them was still caught in the throes of winter.
Kilton smiled. “Welcome to Oak Valley.” He said, then stepped through the archway. Tyrell followed him. Severus and Draco stepped through next, and Lucius and Harry brought up the rear.
Oak Valley was a collection of small houses, some of them on the ground and some built high in trees, but all of them were open to the elements, since the windows had shutters, but not a single glass window in sight. The shutters opened to nothing but air.
After they were all through, the archway dissolved with another soft murmur of the strange language, and Kilton led them to the largest building. “This is our Clan Hall, Matriona will be waiting inside. Come on, let’s not make her wait.” He said, leading them into a large meeting room.
A stern-looking female Elf with long, pale violet hair pulled back into a bun and dark grey eyes sat on a throne, a desk before her. She looked up as they entered. “Ah, Kilton, Tyrell.” She said, nodding at the two, who nodded and took a few steps back. “These must be the Faurae, then.” She looked them over. “Come closer, Young Ones.”
The four Faurae stepped closer to the desk, coming to rest directly in front of it.
“So, you’d like to learn how to work with the elements?” She asked.
Severus inclined his head. “We would, Madam.”
She laughed. “Call me Matriona, Young One. What are your names?” She asked.
Severus spoke first. “I am Severus Prince, and this is my mate, Draco Prince.” He said, introducing himself and Draco together.
Lucius cleared his throat. “I am Lucius Malfoy, and this is Harry Potter.” He told her.
Matriona looked them over. “Lucius Malfoy and Severus Prince, please step back. Draco, Harry, I would like to see your wings, if I may.”
Draco and Harry looked at each other, then unfurled their wings, splaying them wide.
Tyrell’s eyes widened and he gasped, falling to his knees.
Kilton knelt beside him. “What? What’s the matter?”
Tyrell’s shocked eyes met Kilton’s. “The dark-haired submissive’s wing markings, they’re the mark of the Royals! He’s a descendant of the Lost Prince!” He breathed.
Kilton blinked. “Really?!”
Tyrell nodded, dazed. “Yes, there’s no doubt about it! They’ll want to meet him.” He said softly.
Matriona looked them over critically. “You are both quite powerful, if the size of your wings is to be believed. I gladly extend the help of my clan to you and yours. We will teach you to harness the elements, and you will grow stronger with our help.” She said, a kind smile spreading across her face. “Kilton!” She called out.
Kilton rose and bowed. “Yes, Matriona?” He asked.
“Take them to the fire and begin their testing there.” She said.
Kilton nodded, then helped Tyrell up. “Go home and write to them. Let them know that he has no idea who he is, and that you are in a position that may allow you to interact with him some.” He advised quietly. “It’s really the only option open to us at this point.”
Tyrell nodded and left the Hall.
Severus stepped forward. “If I may, I already know my affinity; it is Earth. Harry’s is Water. We do not know Draco’s or Lucius’ yet.”
Matriona nodded. “Very well. Take Severus to Hadrian and Harry to Revyn. Then, test Draco and Lucius for Fire. If neither of them show signs of that affinity, try Trystan.” She advised. “We may very well have one of each element here.”
Kilton nodded and led them out of the Clan Hall. “First, we’ll go to Hadrian. His house is this way.” He led the way to one of the houses and stopped as two small children barrelled out of the house. The younger of the two, a boy, held back, standing by the door cautiously, watching them through dark blue eyes that were a shade lighter still than his short hair.
“Kilton! We missed you, where have you been?” One of the children asked, wrapping her arms around Kilton’s legs.
Kilton smiled. “I was busy, Triela. Where’s your Daddy?” He asked, smoothing a hand over her ebony curls.
The girl smiled, pointing behind the house. “He’s out back, working with the flowers.” She said.
“Well, then, let me go, and I promise I will play with you tomorrow.” Kilton said.
“Okay!” Triela said happily, stopping by the door to grab the boy’s hand before leading him back inside.
They rounded the house and came upon a man who was standing in front of a tall flower in worn, dirt-covered trousers and no shirt. The mating mark on his neck was clearly visible. He had green, spiky hair and vivid yellow eyes that kind of reminded Severus of a snake. He was working with a sunflower that looked as though it was about to die. “Come on, just try, for me. What do you say?” He coaxed, holding his hands out to the sides of the top of the flower, and slowly, life seemed to return to the plant.
Once it was back to a healthy state, he smiled widely and dusted off his hands on his trousers. “There, now you’re looking lovely again!” He said in a satisfied voice. He looked up and noticed the others, smiling widely. “Ahh, Kilton! And you’ve brought newcomers! Hello, pleased to meet you all!” He said, holding out his hand. “I’m Hadrian.”
Severus stepped forward and took his hand. “I’m Severus. We were brought here to learn how to utilize our elemental affinities. Mine is Earth, so I was brought to you. Will you please teach me how to work with it?”
Hadrian smiled. “Well, if you already know what your affinity is, you must have some experience with it already. What can you do so far?”
Severus began to explain how he came to know of his affinity and Kilton smiled widely. “Best to leave them to it, Hade knows what he’s doing. Next stop: Revyn!”
They headed off again, walking toward a man with long, black hair and red eyes who was talking to another man with light pink short and spiked hair and matching eyes. Kilton stopped behind the dark-haired man and crossed his arms in front of his chest.
The man turned and smiled. “Kilton.”
“The one and only! Rev, we have a new recruit for you to work with.” He said, pulling Harry forward. “He’s a Faurae. His affinity is Water.”
Revyn looked Harry over, one eyebrow raised. “Faurae.” He murmured, leaning close and sniffing him. “Oh, I do love the smell of a submissive Faurae. Always so sweet.”
Lucius growled, stepping forward.
Kilton held him back. “Don’t worry, he’s a sub. He won’t try anything.” The Elf assured him. “Let’s leave them to it.” He said, trying not to laugh at the blush on Harry’s face as Revyn leaned back and began to question him about what he’d managed thus far.
“Next, we’re heading to the fire pit.” He said, leading them to a large fire that was burning merrily. Kilton turned to face them. “Now, what I want you to do is simple: hold your hands out to the flame. When you feel the heat has gotten too hot to get closer, tell me. Until then, keep moving your hands closer and closer to the flame. Don’t be afraid, children do this all the time, and not a single one has gotten hurt by it yet.” He instructed.
Lucius and Draco stood side-by-side, holding their hands out to the flames. Lucius’ hands moved a bit closer, then he stopped. “I can feel it. That’s as close as I can get.”
Draco’s hands were slowly inching forward. Lucius watched as they got closer and closer to the flames. He reached out and stopped Draco from sticking his hands into the flames.
Draco jerked as his father wrenched his hands back from the flames, blinking dazedly. “What?!” He snapped, turning to his father.
Kilton sighed and shook his head. “Lucius, please step back a few paces. Draco, continue.” He leaned closer to Lucius and whispered in his ear: “Just watch. He’ll be fine.”
Lucius watched as Draco’s hands slowly inched toward the fire, then disappeared inside it, emerging with a small flame dancing on his fingers. He tossed it from hand to hand, grinning, then tossed it into the sky and it disappeared.

He turned to face them, his smile delighted. “Did you see that?!” He asked in excitement. “I just touched fire! And it didn’t even hurt!”
Kilton laughed. “No, it didn’t. Fire will never hurt an adept that can use it. Congratulations, you’ve found your affinity. Lucius, we’re going to take you to Trystan, who will test you for an Air affinity, since you didn’t show one for Fire. If Air isn’t your affinity, we’ll run by Hadrian and Revyn again and they can test you. Although, since you already didn’t like Revyn, I hope your affinity isn’t Water. The man’s an incurable flirt, even with other subs.” Kilton remarked under his breath, then shook his head. “He is the best, though.”
Kilton brought them to another house and knocked on the door, which opened on its own. “Show-off.” Kilton muttered, stepping through. “Trystan! We have a testee for you!” He called out.
Another door in the house opened and a voice called out: “In here!”
Kilton shrugged and beckoned Lucius and Draco forward. He walked through the open door and watched as the man with long white hair and bright blue eyes guided a sheet onto the bed using the wind, then laid a comforter over the top of it and stepped back as the pillows plumped themselves and floated to the head of the bed. “Keith just left. He’s feeling better now.” He said in a tense voice, fingering the bite mark on his neck.
Kilton winced. “Ahh.”
“Yeah, so I’m not exactly in the best of moods right now. So, which one is it?” Trystan looked over Lucius and Draco, then his eyes widened. “Ah, Faurae. Well, well.” He grinned. “This will be interesting.”
Lucius stepped forward and bowed. “We have already discovered my affinity is not Fire, and we were hoping you could test me for an Air affinity.” He said.
Trystan smiled. “Let’s go outside. First off, when you came into your inheritance, did the world around you feel slightly… Off? A bit different than before?” He asked as they stepped outside.
Lucius nodded. “Yes. I can’t exactly put my finger on it, but everything feels a bit… More.”
Trystan hummed. “That’s promising. Alright. I’m going to send some wind at you. I want you to create a barrier, so that the wind does not touch you. It should be easy enough, barriers are remarkably easy to work with.”
Draco and Kilton watched with interest as Trystan raised a hand and the wind began blowing from just in front of him, blowing back Lucius’ hair.
Lucius frowned and gained a look of intense concentration. Within a few minutes, the wind had stopped moving his hair and was instead brushing against Draco and Kilton, bypassing Lucius entirely. Lucius smirked. “I believe I’ve done it.” He said smugly.
Trystan laughed. “That you have, well done. Come back inside, I have more I can teach you.”
Kilton smiled. “Come on, Draco, let’s go back to the Fire. I’ll teach you some more.” He said.
*****
Harry panted, holding the bubble of water above Revyn’s head.
“Very good, not many people learn to do that on the first day they work with Water. I’m impressed!” Revyn said with a bright smile. “Now can you put it back in the pool?”
Harry tried to get it to float the other way, but a small girl with silver ringlets ran up to Revyn, and Harry’s concentration broke. The bubble dropped, dousing both Revyn and the girl with water. The girl squealed as cool water covered her body.
Revyn laughed, shaking beads of water out of his hair. “Katrina, I’ve told you not to come up to me when I’m working with someone!” He chided the girl. “How would you like it if someone interrupted your training when you get it?” He asked.
Katrina pouted. “I wouldn’t.” She said in a sad tone. She turned to Harry. “I’m sorry for interrupting.”
Harry smiled at her. “It’s okay, I won’t hold it against you. I’m sorry for dropping all that water on you.” He said, rubbing the back of his neck.
Katrina smiled, showing a missing front tooth. “Oh, that’s okay! I like the water, anyway!” She told him.
Revyn shook his head. “Go on, Katrina. I’ll play with you tomorrow, alright?”
Katrina nodded and hurried away, waving at Harry as she left.
“She’s a cute kid.” Harry commented, watching her go.
Revyn smiled. “She is, but you’re supposed to be focusing. Get some more water out of the pool and let’s try that again.”
Harry groaned, but did as he was told.
If there’s anything you’d like to know about the Elves, go ahead and ask. I’m several chapters ahead, but I can always go back and add in any extra info, plus the Elves are still present in the chapters I’m currently working on.
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