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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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“I think we should replace both sets of the lessons with coming here.” Severus said to Kilton as he led the way back to the portal out of Oak Valley. “We have a lot to learn, from what I’ve seen, and little time to learn it.”
Kilton smiled. “I’d love to have you four here four times a week, and I know that Tyrell wants to at least get to know Harry a bit more. He’s taken quite a shine to you.” He said to Harry.
Harry frowned. “Me? Why?”
Kilton smiled secretively. “Well, that’s a question you’ll have to ask him, now, isn’t it?” He answered.
“Well, then why isn’t he here now?” Harry pressed.
Kilton chuckled. “He’s busy writing to someone. It’ll probably take him all night to find just the right words, it’s an important letter.” He told the smaller brunet.
“Oh.” Harry shrugged. “I guess I’ll just have to talk to him next time, then.”
“Yes, you will.” Kilton agreed, opening the portal back into the forest. “Meet me here tomorrow evening, and I’ll let you in. If Matriona ever gets to trust you enough, she can teach one of you to open the portal. It would probably be quite a while before that ever happened, though.” He said lightly.
“We’ll see you tomorrow, then.” Lucius said, bowing.
Kilton smiled brightly. “Bye!” He chirped happily, disappearing back through the portal before closing it behind him.
“Well, that was a lot of fun.” Harry said.
Lucius nodded. “It was enlightening.” He agreed.
“I had no idea there was still so much to learn! Some of the things Hadrian can do… And he says he can teach me to do all that he can!” Severus said softly, eyes glittering with ill-disguised excitement.
Draco smiled and took his hand. “I have something to show you when we get back to our rooms, Sev. You won’t believe what I learned today!”
Lucius chuckled. “Severus, why don’t you escort Draco to your rooms while I see Mr. Potter safely back to Gryffindor Tower?” He suggested.
Severus nodded. “That would be acceptable. Do be careful when you drop him off, Lucius. Remember the courtship.” He warned the man.
Lucius smirked. “But of course. I’m not likely to forget any time soon.” He answered.
They walked back into the school and parted ways.
Lucius took Harry’s hand as soon as Severus and Draco were out of sight and placed it on his forearm, in the proper hold for a gentleman escorting his Intended back to safety after a night together. “Humour me.” He murmured when Harry tensed at the hold, not liking how it put him in what he considered to be the ‘female’ role.
“I’m not a girl!” Harry protested.
Lucius looked at him with a raised eyebrow. “I had noticed that. That does not mean I cannot have the pleasure of escorting you back to your common room the proper way. Let me. It doesn’t make you any less a man.” He assured the teen.
Harry sighed in agitation, but relaxed a bit more. “You Purebloods and your propriety.” He muttered.
Lucius simply smiled, pretending not to hear the comment. “Harry, letting me take the lead, as the senior partner in this, and as your Suitor, is something you will have to learn to do. I do not, and will not ever, see you as a woman because of it. You are a very desirable young man that I am proud to be courting, and I will want to care for you as I should during this time. All I ask is that you let me.” He said evenly.
“Fine.” Harry said. “But I don’t have to be happy about it.”
“It would make me happy if you were.” Lucius returned.
Harry snorted. “Don’t hold your breath.”
Lucius chuckled. “Fair enough. Will you try to enjoy the courtship?”
“Yeah.” Harry said on a sigh. “I’ll do my best. Why is Voldemort so sure that you and I will go through with the courtship, anyway?” He asked, suddenly curious. “I mean, what if I wasn’t into guys at all?”
Lucius stopped before the Fat Lady and turned to face Harry. “He thought I would be able to overcome any reticence you had to the idea, because I am well-known among the Death Eaters for being the most charming of the lot. Which is not saying much, but I have been known to get whatever I want because of my charm. He knew that if what I wanted was you, which it is, nothing short of death would stop me from getting you.” He raised Harry’s hand to his lips and brushed a kiss over his knuckles. “Sweet dreams, Mr. Potter. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“See you.” Harry echoed, watching him leave.
“He’s right, you know.” The Fat Lady said, startling Harry. “That Lucius is a charmer!”
Harry flushed and gave her the password, walking into the common room to escape her knowing look.
*****
“Where were you last night? You came back later than usual.” Neville asked, looking at Harry inquiringly.
Harry smiled. “It’s a long story, and you can’t tell anyone besides Ginny, Ron and Hermione.” He said. “I’ll explain it when we get to breakfast.”
Ron sat up in bed. “Someone say breakfast?” He mumbled, rubbing his eyes as he blinked blearily.
“Yeah. You coming?” Harry asked.
Ron nodded, getting out of bed and heading for the shower. “Give me ten minutes.” He said.
Harry and Neville headed down to the common room to meet up with Ginny and Hermione while they waited.
“Hi, boys. Is Ron up yet?” Hermione asked.
Harry nodded. “He should be out in about ten minutes. Boy, do I have a story for you guys, though!” He said, smiling brightly.
Hermione smiled back. “Judging from your expression, it’s good news?” She guessed.
“The best!” Harry confirmed. “I’ll tell you at breakfast. It has to do with why I was so late getting in last night, and also why I’ll be so late for the foreseeable future.”
“When are you going to get the time to study with all this extra training you’re doing?” Hermione asked. “You have N.E.W.T.s this year!”
Harry sighed. “I’m doing fine in my classes, Mione, and I have study time on Fridays and the weekends, plus I have a few free periods during the week I use to study.”
“Fine doesn’t mean you’ll pass your N.E.W.T.s, Harry.”
Harry was saved from answering by Ron coming down the stairs. “Good, now we’re all here. Let’s get to breakfast.”
Once they had all sat down and filled their plates, Harry cast a quick muffliato around himself, Ron, Hermione, Neville and Ginny.
“What I’m about to tell you has to be a secret. You can’t tell anyone but the people included in the muffliato I just cast. Don’t even mention a word of it with anyone else in earshot. Got it?” Harry asked, looking around at everyone.
They all nodded, faces solemn.
Ron began eating, splitting his focus between Harry and food.
“Alright.” Harry took a deep, fortifying breath. “There’re Elves in the Forbidden Forest.” He told them.
Hermione’s eyes gleamed. “By ‘Elves,’ I’m assuming you don’t mean house-elves?” She asked.
Harry shook his head. “High Elves, Draco called them. They look like us, except for the weird eye and hair colours they have, and the claws. And the pointed ears. But they’re really nice, at least they are to Faurae, and they’ve been teaching us to use the elements.”
Hermione frowned. “’Use the elements?’” She repeated quizzically.
“Remember how I told you I should have an elemental affinity?” Harry asked.
Hermione and Ginny nodded, listening to him raptly.
Harry grinned and took a bite of his eggs, then continued, “Well, turns out, mine is Water. I’m learning to use it from an Elf named Revyn, he’s awesome! A bit of a flirt, but it’s all in good fun. He’s a submissive, too, so I know he won’t try anything. Actually, he seems to be really taken with another Elf there, but I don’t know his name. Revyn watches him whenever I’m supposed to be focusing on using my affinity. He probably thinks I haven’t noticed, but anyone with eyes can see it. If I didn’t know better, I’d think they were already mated!”
Hermione narrowed her eyes. “Well, how do you know they aren’t?” She asked.
Harry snorted. “Come on, Mione, you’ve seen Draco’s claiming mark, right? Big scar on his neck in the shape of a set of teeth? It’s kind of hard to hide something like that, and Revyn doesn’t have one. Therefore, he’s not mated.” He said surely.
Neville and Ron were both nodding, but Ginny looked thoughtful.
Hermione huffed. “Honestly, Harry, don’t you read?!” She snapped in fond exasperation.
Harry looked at her blankly, eating a piece of bacon. “Yes, I read, Hermione. What did I miss this time?” He asked.
Hermione shook her head. “Well, when I found out that a Faurae had traits of both Fae and High Elves, I did a bit of research. The only reason both partners in a Faurae pair carry a claiming bite is because in Fae, the dominant partner marks the submissive, but in Elves, the submissive marks the dominant. So if Revyn is submissive, he wouldn’t carry the claiming bite; his mate would.” She finished.
Harry frowned. “Oh.” He said simply. “Then why do Kilton and Tyrell both… Oh, wait, never mind. Tyrell’s a Fae, which means he’s the dominant and Kilton is the submissive. Which means they both claim with a bite. Got it.” Harry said to himself.
“An inter-species pair?” Hermione asked, leaning toward Harry eagerly. “How do they make it work, coming from two different societal structures? Oh, I’d love to get to meet them and pick their brains a bit!” She said, nearly swooning at the thought.
Harry cocked his head. “Since Tyrell obviously moved in with Kilton, I assume they just live by Elven rules, I guess.”
“Yes, but Elves operate differently than Fae. In Elven communities, the submissive holds most of the power, where in Fae communities, the reverse is true. They must love each other a lot to overcome the difficulties they must have faced!” Hermione said, smiling wistfully.
Harry just shook his head. “I think that’s enough discussion for now. Let’s eat before we have to get to class.” He said, then cancelled the muffliato.
*****
Draco came over to Harry as dinner was winding down. “You ready to go?” He asked.
Harry glanced at him. “Hang on a second.” He said, then proceeded to finish his treacle tart in two large bites. “Now I am.” He said, standing.
Draco rolled his eyes. “What is it with you and treacle, anyway?” He asked.
Harry smiled. “It’s my favourite.” He said simply.
“Obviously. Come on.” He said, leading the other teen out of the Great Hall and into the entrance, where Lucius and Severus were waiting.
The four of them headed into the forest, and Severus led them to where the portal had been.
Kilton and Tyrell were both waiting for them. “Hello, again.” Kilton said brightly.
Tyrell nodded. “Hi.” He said simply, eyeing Severus and Lucius warily. He seemed more relaxed around them than he had been the last time.
“What are you going to teach me today?” Draco asked the Elf eagerly.
Kilton laughed and opened the portal. “I could tell you, but wouldn’t you rather see for yourself?” He asked, indicating the portal.
“Yes.” Draco said, leading the way.
Harry snorted as the rest of them followed him.
Kilton closed the portal behind them.
Harry noticed Revyn standing next to the pool of water with the same Elf he’d been talking to last time. When he got closer, Revyn grabbed the other Elf and kissed him deeply.
The Elf smiled and turned away, and Harry saw the mark on his neck.
Harry smiled at Revyn. “So who was that?” He asked teasingly.
Revyn smiled and rubbed the back of his neck, letting out a short laugh of embarrassment. “Ah, that would be my mate, Nathaniel. He wants to meet you, by the way. He’ll be cutting our lesson short so he can talk to you. So don’t be surprised when he interrupts.”
Harry nodded in understanding. “Got it. We’d better get started, then.”
*****
Harry was guiding a small bubble of water in rapid figure eights when he was tapped on the shoulder. It broke his concentration and the bubble fell to the ground.
Revyn snorted. “We’ll work on that next time.” He commented as Nathaniel stepped into Harry’s line of sight.
Harry nodded, then turned to Nathaniel. “Hi.”
Nathaniel smiled, holding out a hand. “Hi. Harry, right? I’m Nathan, although if you asked Revyn, he’d give you my full name, which I hate.” He said lightly.
Harry shook his hand with a laugh. “Yes, I did, and he did. Nice to meet you.”
“You, too.” Nathan said, looking him over critically. “There’s only one reason I needed to talk to you today, and I’m just going to come out and say it: Revyn’s pregnant. He’s about two months along, and we just found out for sure today. I need you to be careful with what you do, since as you progress, you will be doing more and more dangerous things with Water, and he could potentially be injured.” He said urgently.
Harry blinked. “Alright. I promise I’ll be careful. Thank you for telling me, I’d hate to injure him accidentally and find out after the fact.” He said.
Nathan smiled. “No problem. Um, I think your mate is mad at me.” He said, looking past Harry’s shoulder.
Harry turned to see Lucius standing next to another Elf who was explaining something to him. Lucius was obviously only half paying attention as he glared at Nathan.
Harry blushed, turning back to Nathan. “Um, yeah, he’s a little possessive, and he’s pretty much told me he’ll protect me if I need it. I should go reassure him that I don’t need protecting right now, or he won’t be able to concentrate for the rest of the evening.” He said sheepishly.
“Good luck.” Nathan said. “I’m going to take Revyn home and get him something to eat. He usually gets hungry around this time lately.”
Harry walked over to Lucius. “Hey.” He said.
Lucius sniffed. “Making nice with the Elves, Mr. Potter?” He drawled in obvious irritation.
Harry smiled. “He wanted to tell me to be careful with Revyn. They’re mates, and Revyn’s expecting.” He explained, while the white-haired Elf stood there, arms crossed over his chest.
Lucius’ expression lost most of its tenseness, reverting back to the Malfoy mask of impassive blankness. “Ah. I see.” He said evenly.
“Can you pay attention now?” The Elf asked in mild amusement.
Lucius flushed. “Right. I’m sorry.” He said, turning back to the Elf.
“Why don’t you go find someone else to talk to for a bit?” The Elf suggested to Harry. “You’ll only distract him if you stay here.”
Harry flushed. “Alright.” He headed over to the fire pit, where Draco and Kilton were working. He sat on one of the logs around the fire, next to Tyrell.
“Hi.” Tyrell said, looking at him.
“Hey.” Harry said. “Kilton said you’d want to talk to me at some point. What about, if you don’t mind my asking?”
Tyrell tilted his head, observing Harry for long moments before he nodded. “Not here. Follow me.” He said, getting up and walking toward a house that Harry assumed belonged to Kilton and Tyrell.
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