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Trifecta	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 69992 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 12
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“Potter, can you come in here? We have results to discuss.” Severus called from the door to his lab.

Harry got up from dinner, letting Molly know that he had finished, and went to join him. “You could call me ‘Harry,’ you know. I've had my tongue in your mouth.” He muttered.

“Kindly don’t remind me, Harry. The memory irks me.” Severus said, walking over to a row of vials all shimmering different colours. “Would you like to go through vampire traits or incubus traits first?” He asked.

Harry looked over the vials. “Which do I have more of?” He asked.

“Vampire.” Severus answered swiftly.

“Let's go over those first, then.” Harry said.

“Very well.” Severus began at the far end of the row. “You do not have immortality, but you have something close to it. You will age normally until you hit twenty-five, then your aging will slow and you will age a year every ten to fifteen years. You will reach an age of approximately two thousand years, and if you continue to feed exclusively from me, I should reach an age close to that due to your saliva's effects. Any other mates you can take blood from will also live as long as you do. You cannot infect anyone, even by giving them your blood, so don’t even attempt it. Ever.”

“I never would. What would be the point?” Harry interjected.

Severus let out a soft ‘humph.’ “Additionally, you have the power to make your bite pleasurable or painful, but it remains to be seen if you have access to that ability currently. Mind you, I do not feel like testing that out. You will have an aversion to garlic, I warned Molly already, and she's heeded my warning so far. Your fangs are not retractable; you are simply going to have to keep a glamour up. Don't let it slip. It would be disastrous. You should have excellent vision—”

“I do!” Harry exclaimed happily.

“And that should include night vision. You will have an Animagus form, should you choose to learn the transformation, that is traditional for a vampire; that is to say, it will be something black in colour, most likely all over. I'm betting on a panther or raven.” He finished.

Harry nodded slowly. “All right. And the incubus traits?” He asked.

Severus nodded. “You feed on sexual energies, which we already knew, and you have the ability to feed on ambient energies as well as directly from a sex act itself. You have the ability to perform wandless magic, and have reserves of strength that far outstrip anything I have even seen Albus display. You can also become pregnant.” He finished, pointing at the very last vial, which shone a ruby red.

“I can become what, now?!” Harry asked in alarm.

“You are a submissive incubus. You can become pregnant.” Severus repeated.

Harry shook his head. “I'm not submissive.” He told the man.

“Your incubus is, so you're at the very least a switch.” Severus told him.

“That I can agree with.” Harry muttered. “So that means I can only get pregnant by the incubus' mate, right?” He asked hopefully.

Severus hesitated, then answered, “As long as he is the only man you bottom for, yes. But be careful, because you can become pregnant with anyone you submit to.” He warned.

“That’s going to put a serious cramp in my sexual awakening.” Harry mumbled, rubbing his forehead. “Okay!” He straightened and clapped his hands together. “Then what are my options?”

Severus chuckled. “For once, you seem to be choosing the smart route. It’s best we discuss this now, after all. There is a potion, a contraceptive. I will look into whether it works for incubi or not, and find a different option if it does not. I’m certain there is something out there, as you are far from the only incubus in this part of the world.” He told Harry. “I am also willing to brew it for you, for as long as you remain on my good side. It would, therefore, behoove you to stop. Kissing. Me.” He added sharply.

Harry grinned. “Won't happen again, Sir. I already told you, and I keep my promises.”

“For the most part.” Severus corrected.

Harry flushed. “Well, yes. Mostly. Take what you can get, right?” He asked brightly.

“Indeed.” Severus drawled.

“I really do appreciate all the work you're putting in to help me. I understand that it’s not leaving you much free time, and you don’t have to help me. I just mean… Thank you.” Harry finished, running out of steam at the blank look he was getting from Severus.

“I'm doing all this on Albus' orders.” He said.

Harry's shoulders slumped and all the exuberance visibly drained out of him. “Oh.” He said hollowly. “Well, I’ll just… Goodbye, then.” He said weakly, turning to head back up the stairs.

“Harry!” Severus called out, and the teen stopped, not turning around, but listening. He panicked. ‘Why did I call out to him?!’ He thought frantically. ‘What am I going to say?!’

“Your appreciation…” He began.

Harry cocked his head and made a questioning sound, so Severus continued.

“It warms my heart. You are very welcome.” He said, almost stumbling over the unfamiliar words.

Harry turned just enough for Severus to see him and shot him a blinding smile that took Severus’ breath away. “Have a good night, Sir. See you tomorrow!”

Severus nodded a bit dazedly as the door closed and parroted, “See you.” At the shut door.

Was it the vampire, the incubus, or had the boy always been so beautiful when he smiled like that? Severus hadn’t been the recipient of enough of his smiles before to know for sure, but whatever it was, he wanted to earn more of those smiles to hoard to himself forever.

Severus knew he was a greedy man, he made no apologies for it, and it was just his luck that he'd find himself tied to someone he could probably fall for if he allowed himself to, but he would be forced to share him when the boy found his incubus, and possibly Ethologus, mates.

Perhaps this was his personal version of the second circle of hell. He was never a particularly lustful person, but for such a lovely young man, he could be. And likely would be.

He sighed. “Time to hit the books for a while.” He muttered to himself.

*****

“Green,

Sorry it took me so long to reply, I was busy getting ready for school. Father insisted I go clothes shopping, and it took two full days for him to be satisfied that my wardrobe was up to family standards. His are rather high. We must always look our best.

So, you found a mate. That's half the battle won. Now you just have to seduce said mate.

How did you attack them? Was it physical? Like, fisticuffs or something? Or did you lash out magically?

Also, do you still attend school? Where at?

I go to Hogwarts.

I'm fairly popular, in my house, but I have to pander to some people I’d rather not. Future connections are at stake if I’m lax about keeping the lines of communication open, and I can't afford to cut people out before I know where they will end up.

I understand about not being able to tell me what the last creature is, but why? Is it dangerous, or are you at risk for exploitation?

Looking forward to our next chat,

Silver"

Harry frowned. His pen pal went to Hogwarts? And he or she sounded like a Slytherin. Well, Harry wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth. At least this way, there was little chance of him saying the wrong thing to the wrong person and giving away his identity. None of the Slytherins knew him well, and they certainly weren’t part of his small circle of friends, so nothing he said would get out.

He picked out another quill and began to write.

“Silver,

I do go to Hogwarts, but I won’t tell you anything more than that. The lure of these books, for me, is the anonymity. Don’t tell me who you are, I’d rather not know.

I've got bigger problems right now than seducing my mate. I’m actually working through some heavy stuff at the moment.

I lost someone very close to me right before school let out. He was like a father to me, and it hit me hard. Another friend of mine was hit even harder by the loss. They were mates, and I can only imagine what he's feeling by envisioning myself losing my mate. It’s a terrible thought, and I never want to live through it. I'd probably greet the dawn if I lost a mate. That's the term for a vampire choosing self-immolation rather than life without their mate.

I accidentally attacked my friend and mate magically when I got angry. It scared both them and me, and I’m working on controlling my anger so it doesn’t flare up out of control again.

The last creature is dangerous, so I can’t tell you more. All I can say is we’re working on getting it under control, and things are going passably well so far.

I'll write you later.

Green"

Harry closed the correspondence book and headed downstairs for his Occlumency lesson.

He got into the parlour and found Severus reading a potions journal. “Ready to dive into my mind again?” He asked cheerfully.

Severus nodded and marked his place, setting the magazine aside. “As I'll ever be. Are you ready?”

Harry shrugged. “Only one way to find out, isn’t there?” He shot back. “Cast at me and let's see.”

“Hm. Such a cavalier attitude about it. That’s more than a little worrying, but we'll see if you've got reason to be so flippant. If you kiss me again, I will flay you alive, Potter.” Severus warned, standing and aiming his wand at Harry. “Legilimens!”

Harry was eleven, chasing after his first snitch, feeling the wind in his face as he sped after the ball. The scene shifted, and he was thirteen, learning how to repel a Dementor. Another shift, and he was fifteen, wanking off furtively, climaxing with the whisper of Remus' name on his lips. He was embarrassed enough by that that he was able to force Severus out.

Severus stared at him for long moments, more than a little shocked. “For shame, Potter.”

“That was private; you had no right to go looking for it!” Harry snapped, anger building. “And I thought you were calling me Harry, now?”

“Rein in your anger; control it, don’t let it control you, Harry. Things like this sometimes come to light in these situations. Shall I tell Lupin how you feel?” Severus asked simply, a small smirk curving his lips.

Harry grinned. “No need; I have another man to fantasize about lately. And I think I stand a much better chance with him.” He purred, raking his eyes down Severus' body and back up in an unmistakable once-over.

Severus' eyes narrowed. “You seem to have overcome your anger. We're done for today.” He said. “Get out of my sight. I'll see you in your room tomorrow morning at eight for a feeding.” He said. “Try not to seduce me, please. Just try.”

Harry smiled warmly at the man. “I won’t seduce you. You can trust me on that, Sir.”

Severus hummed. “We'll have to see about that.” Was all he said.
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