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Blood Filled Chalice	By : Blackkitten23 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 50892 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 11
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Chapter List
- 8
- 9
- 10
(I’m thinking)
“I’m speaking”
Pairing: Yaoi M/M, Harem – top Harry x bottoms Fred / George / Albus / Gellert / Severus / Tom (TMR)
Last Time:
“errr … well yes, but that’s not why I called … there’s something you need to know … about Harry” James gulped and started explaining …
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Beady eyes narrowed as they skimmed the article on the front page of the Daily Prophet …
Death Eater Guilty of Attempting to Assassinate ‘Boy Who Lived’, Michael Potter, and twin is Dead!
Mack Hodges has finally been caught after just over four weeks of diligent searching. The culprit was found hiding in a muggle hotel by Auror Captain Sirius Black and his team. The unexpected arrival of the Aurors surprised Hodges who was stunned and his magic was checked by the captain personally. It was confirmed that the loyal Death Eater’s magic matched and that he was guilty! Sadly he couldn’t face justice for he fought the team of Aurors. In the moment where Auror captain, Sirius Black, thought the man would actually get away he made a snap decision and cast the killing curse. Normally charges would be filed against the Auror who uses the killing curse, but in this situation where the danger was too high so none were. – see pg 6 for more details, see pg 9 for an interview with Michael Potter and his feelings about the traumatic experience.
“DAMN!” the man screamed out in pure fury as he slammed the newspaper hard against the tabletop causing a cloud of dust to fall on the person who entered the house “one of my best men is dead all because of a fucking screw up! The ministry could be onto us … Minerva what is the meaning of this?”
Minerva had just finish removing the dust that fell on her when the newspaper was throw on the ground at her feet. Upon picking it up to view the article that enraged her master she scoffed “this was a merely a cover up my lord. The Potters have secrets of their own it seems. Though I am, for the moment, unaware as to what they’re hiding I do know that no one is aware of your survival. This incident was actually a case of sibling rivalry-no … hate would be a better word. Potter didn’t handle his twin’s appearance at school very well at all and lashed out. Sirius Black covered it up somehow” she said showing no fear as she set the paper on the table near her lord. In her opinion serving the man was the highest honor one could have and the risks, meaning torture, servitude and death, were miniscule in comparison …
“a cover up you say …” Marvolo trailed off to consider a possible opportunity “the paper only mentions Potter’s twin briefly in the title and not even by name. I remember both of the boys from that day like it was mere moments ago. I remember seeing one child in a dark corner of the play area. He appeared to be very frail and was just whimpering in pain, but was quite alert and seemed to watch my every move. Despite that I focused on the fan brat hoarding all the toys. The parents stepped in of course, but neither are trained duelists so they were knocked out with a quick stunner each and I tried to kill the fat boy … the other one, Harry, never cried even as his parents hit the ground. Before I cast the killing curse that rebounded I remembered thinking the boy had nerve” Minerva inhaled sharply at the realization that her student was honored with her master’s respect “humiliating the Potters by killing their kids would’ve been the perfect crushing blow to the light side since those fools were the financial backbone to the light. They would’ve lost access to over half of their vaults with their heirs dead and they were shown to be weak in comparison to me, which would’ve crushed the spirits of those light fools … but it seems that only one twin was remembered” Marvolo commented suspiciously.
“yes it seems that’s the case for the rest of magical Britain as well and despite the clumsy attempts to hide it the Potters also seem to be trying to hide something much worse than this ‘attack’ at Hogwarts. It’s as if the Potters all forgot about Harry and are now trying to sink their claws in him to drag him into their family fold” Minerva sighed as she looked at the two words ‘and twin’ in the title “actually when the reporters came to do an interview they only took Potter and I had to remind that this incident involved Harry as well. The reporters looked baffled, but tried to recover by sloppily adding ‘twin’ in the title since they didn’t know his name and sucking up to Harry for an interview”
Marvolo raised a thin eyebrow “how did the boy react?”
“he refused saying that it was not as important as his studies. Really he handled it like a true Slytherin by being polite, but still managing to distance himself from his brother and Potter hated that Harry was getting even the slightest amount of attention” Minerva said with an amused smirk.
A gleam in the aged wizard’s eyes was the only indication that his interest was peeked “I have no doubt some fools may chalk up this forgotten twin incident to my body being destroyed and therefore more importance was placed on the pudgy brat, but I know for a fact that Harry was not well as a child even before my attack on the Potters … do whatever you can to keep the family in turmoil and discover what the Potters want so badly to hide. It could be useful, but first tell me more about Harry Potter”
“the boy’s appearance differs greatly from his twin. Harry is a head taller than Michael and is far more healthy looking whereas Michael still has some baby fat to lose. Harry doesn’t need glasses and his hair and eyes are blood red. It’s possible his magic had a hand in changing his appearance since they look nothing alike and from what I heard the twins also celebrate different holidays” Minerva paused a second to recall exactly what happened “Michael foolishly celebrates the muggle holidays Halloween and Christmas that his mudblood mother celebrates, but Harry was raised properly despite being taken to many muggle places. Whoever his guardian was raised Harry with Samhain and Yule along with the several seasonal celebrations. I know this because Michael decided to have a Halloween Costume Contest for tomorrow and tried to force his poor twin to agree, but Harry didn’t want to for those very reasons and was forced listen to hos twin yell at him until the other Slytherins got so annoyed that they supposedly threw tomatoes at him … or so Michael claims. It couldn’t be proven one way or the other. Harry is a proper wizard and so far a brilliant student … oh and master … you might be interested in these pictures of Michael”
The headmistress dug into pocket of her robes and pulled out a set of magical moving pictures for her master to view. The first showed Michael with an enormous inflated head and three people trying to keep the boy weighed down because he was actually about to float away. The second showed the ‘Boy Who Lived’ with painful sores all over his skin and looking miserable. The third showed an apparent prank during a flying lesson. Since the picture is charmed it shows a perfect moving visual the event, which was Michael doing laps high up on his broom with all his clothes one second and completely naked in the next second. Someone had charmed the clothes right off his body!
“not everyone was foolish enough to believe Michael’s innocence. The Slytherins, the youngest of the professors and considering he’s been staying clear of his brother Harry most likely knows too. I suspect they’re all in on these pranks against the fool Potter, but I can’t find any evidence even when hundreds of these photos were plastered all over the Great Hall. There’s simply no way to get to class on time after doing that stunt unless you could walk through walls, but I’m quite pleased with the actions taken” Minerva smirked.
“as am I” Marvolo said with a cackle “go back before you’re missed and make reports only once a month … also find more appropriate accommodations than this shack. No one will dare come in this place, but it is no place for one such as myself and don’t ever bring up that day to me again” he ordered harshly clearly not liking to be reminded of the day he was defeated by a child, which was Halloween. Minerva stiffened half expecting to feel the torture curse hit her, but when she didn’t she quickly bowed and left the small crumbling building known as the Shrieking Shack …
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Remus stared at this mornings’ copy of the Daily Prophet and gave a shaky sigh “Sirius went through with it” he felt a little sick as he realized that this was actually happening right now.
Sirius really just pulled a career ending move that could land him in Azkaban. The little boy they abandoned was an innocent magical child who was in need of a loving family. It was that realization that hurt the most. It made it impossible to sleep since James flooed him weeks ago and told him the truth. Harry was at Hogwarts …
Every fiber of Remus’s body was weighed down by guilt, but despite that he forced himself to stand up and go to the fireplace. James asked him to check on Lily when Sirius finished his part. He wondered what his friend’s wife must be thinking after all this. A part of him imagined the poor Lily was inconsolable right now and would want more time alone. The other part imagined that the floors of the Potter mansion would be covered with crumpled balls of papers because she was trying to write the perfect apology letter for Harry, but couldn’t find the right words. Remus wasn’t sure which scenario would be the case, but it was hard to imagine anything else from the kind muggle-born witch.
With a deep breath and a handful of green powder in the fire he appeared in the Potter’s living room fireplace and his eyes widened as at vase was coming straight at him. He yelped and dove out of the way and covered his head with his hands as broken pieces of the vase fell on him. Very slowly he looked up and saw a furious looking Lily Potter with her wand out surrounded by broken furniture and chaos.
“L-Lily?” Remus said tentatively trying to get her attention as he stood up “umm … Lily?” he stiffened as the enraged witch turned her wand on him.
After a couple seconds of staring at Remus’s shaking form Lily lowered her wand “what are you doing here Remus?” she asked coldly as she stepped over he rubble and stood at the counter where a half empty bottle of a very expensive wine was sitting with an empty glass.
“I … ummm … James asked me to come over to see how you were doing after Sirius handled the Death Eater” Remus answered a little stunned at the state of the once beautiful mansion. He wasn’t sure what to expect, but never in is life would he think Lily would go around destroying everything in sight. With every step he took he winced at the sounded of busted glass or wood cracking under his feet until he was safely in the mostly undamaged kitchen with Lily “so how are you doing since hearing about Harry?” he asked as he watched the witch pour a glass of wine.
Lily didn’t answer right away. She simply stood there staring at the red wine in the glass for a couple seconds before picking up the glass and downing it in a couple gulps further shocking Remus “we did what was right. That was what we had to do to protect the reputation of our family” she snorted a laugh “I mean can you imagine the gossip if the Potter family had a squib in its family tree. We’d be laughing stocks! That brat was lucky to have been born into privilege and stayed as long as he did so when James told me I shrugged it off. After all there was no reason to worry about the backlash of abandoning a magical child when Harry would come crawling back to the life and riches he once had. Who wouldn’t want to be in the Potter family and have Michael as a brother? No one … not a single person would pass up the chance. I knew he’d return and keep his mouth shut so I wrote him a letter telling him he’s welcomed back into the family”
“what did he say?” Remus asked though he was in bit of a daze. This was not how Lily acted. Sure she always cared about appearances and status, but she was loving. When Michael or James were with her she was always a very caring person. Maybe she was a bit drunk and didn’t know what she was saying.
“what did he say?!” Lily laughed harshly. After the laugh trailed off an ominous silence fell over them. That’s when Lily whirled around and threw her glass against the wall shattering the silence “he said nothing that’s what! Absolutely nothing! Not a single fucking word and I owled him twenty times! I flooed James an hour ago and he said that an owl has been delivering letters to Harry, but the brat takes one look and gives it to one the older students who burns it! That little shit never even read my letters! He should be grateful we didn’t kill him and just come crawling back, but no, somehow our family isn’t good enough for him!” she ranted in a blind fury.
Remus saw her grab the neck of the wine bottle in order to pour another drink “ummm … perhaps you’ve had enough to drink-”Remus froze as Lily’s green eyes looked at him with a deadly glare … a deadly and mostly sober glare that promised pain if he touched the bottle.
“I’m not even buzzed yet” she said coldly and pulled out a new glass for another drink. Remus looked around unsure of what to do, but he decided to start cleaning the place since Lily fired all the house elves in the mansion and refuses to let James hire anymore. For his efforts he was nearly hit with the second glass thrown by Lily …
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Draco jumped as Harry sneezed in the seat next to him as they were leaving the muggle studies class “someone must be talking about you”
Harry raised an eyebrow “catching on to muggle phrases Draco?” he said with a slight teasing tone.
“well it’s part of class right? I have no choice but to know it or I won’t pass” Draco huffed a little embarrassed at being caught using such muggle phrases.
Blaise sorted at his friend’s childish behavior “whatever man. Hey Harry do you know why we haven’t gone to more local museums?”
“stupid question. It was unheard of for young witches and wizards to wander around muggle world here in Britain let alone in large groups. No one here has a system set up since everyone wanted to shut out the world. America and many other countries have systems in place in case something goes wrong, which will happen eventually. Our Ministry would stumble all over themselves if something happened with a large group of students were caught in the middle of muggle world” Harry sighed as he saw the other at him and he groaned “sorry guys, my back has been killing me the last few days. The lack of a decent painless sleep has been putting me in a bad mood”
Theo frowned as the Slytherins walked down the hall to their next class “did Potter have anything to do with that?”
“he did try to shove me down the stairs, but he did more damage to himself than me. I probably just pulled something after that catastrophic potions class” Harry said casually recalling the potions class a week earlier where Michael got distracted and left the potion unattended too long before adding the next ingredient before wandering off leaving Ron with the potion. Ron didn’t even know Michael messed with the potion as he was in the pantry since they were supposed to work on their own potions. Turns out Michael mistook Ron’s cauldron for his own and made a huge mistake. Harry noticed the strange bubbling before Severus and shoved Ron out of the way of the blast. No one was hurt except for Michael’s ego when he was yelled at by the professor and made to clean everything.
Vincent shook his head “that was a mess”
Greg nodded “even I didn’t forget where my cauldron was”
“no, but you two have a habit of misplacing the lacewing” Draco smirked making Vincent and Greg smile sheepishly as they remembered the time they couldn’t find their sample of lacewing. They bugged Draco until he helped them and it was found seconds … it was on the table right in front of them.
“Harry you better take a different path. The brat has bodyguards now” Theo warned as they saw Michael and Ron walking towards class too, but with two seventh years escorting them and if their willing to escort Michael they might be willing to follow other orders. Considering how much the ‘Boy Who Lived’ has done already to try and hurt Harry it wasn’t worth the risk of running into them.
“got it” the creature whispered and as he bolted down another hall just before being seen by the Gryffindors. Harry looked at the stone wall and flexed his magic making the stones open up revealing a pathway. He quickly went down the hall and the stones closed up behind him, but he froze a couple steps in as a pair of familiar scents hit his nose. A smile stretched across his lips and he turned the corner into a sitting room where he found Fred and George sitting on the couch organizing various things for pranks “so this is where you two have been”
Both Weasleys jumped in surprise and looked up at Harry “what took you so long? We’ve been hoping to run into you in these passages for weeks now” the twin huffed in perfect sync with matching pouts.
“I’m sorry. Draco and the other Slytherins haven’t let me walk to class alone since the bludger incident so I couldn’t slip away. Why did you want to see me?” Harry asked in a soft, almost seductive, tone that made the twins shiver.
George and his brother stood up and each of them hugged one of Harry’s arms “in the beginning of the year we had a map”
“during the first of classes some pervert went through our underwear and took it. Do you know who that was Harry?” Fred asked as they basically cuddled the Slytherin.
“I actually do and I have a map to replace the one that was taken even though the map wasn’t yours to begin with, but there was no intentional perversions involved. It’s in my robe pocket” Harry said and blushed ever so slightly when the twins slowly ran their hands down his chest as they slowly went for his robe pockets (maybe practicing my absorbing ability was a bad idea) Harry thought as he felt his lips tingle as if they were secreting something. It was crazy and fun to allow his skin to absorb bits of what it touches now. Every night since the bludger incident Harry would remove his gloves, which were real now not a transfigured hanky, and his shoes and try touching many different plants. It was invigorating and there was almost no painful rash, but now he was ready to respond to every little stimuli like hot red headed twins getting cuddly.
Fred was the one who got the parchment and opened it to reveal a very detailed yet easy to read map “impressive … your name isn’t on it” he said and the twins smirked playfully.
“where would be the fun if you knew where I was?” Harry said suppressing a wince as his back began acting up again. It almost felt like something was moving under his skin and it hurt.
“so true” George chuckled at the challenge “the Halloween Contest tomorrow should be fun with the feast. You’re should come and see us” he said and they twins left for their own classes.
Harry raised an eyebrow as he watched them leave “what have they got planned?” he pondered as he started walking towards his own class. The rest of the day went well and the pain in his back was nearly gone by the time he stopped at his Dad’s hut for some blood. It wasn’t considered a big deal since it seemed to be better. Of course his Dad told him to be careful because it could be the sign of a change and they shouldn’t be taken lightly …
The young creature realized the next day after DADA that Hagrid was right …
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“and that is the difference between werewolves and animagi” Tom said as he stood in from of his class.
Nagini slithered out from under Harry’s desk ‘quick! This is the perfect chance to go into mating! It fits since it does get dangerous, but remember to make eye contact-ah! We need some of that music you dance with those skin cloths on! I’ll get it!’
Tom rolled his eyes knowing that his familiar won’t make it all the way to his living quarters and back with his new muggle music player before class was done so for once he will have a peaceful lecture … and thankfully she won’t witness him taking her advice “and while we’re on the subject of creatures you should keep in mind certain things such as mating season. When is this and why would this be more dangerous than the rest of the year? … Harry” Tom pointed at Harry who was diligently writing notes most of the class. A spark of excitement went through the professor’s body when ruby eyes met bloody crimson eyes.
(ok … he’s seriously doing this) Harry thought in disbelief and felt a tingle in his lips again. It was impossible to see anything color change on his lips, but he could feel it “yes professor, ‘when’ can be hard to pinpoint because each species has a slightly different moment and some individuals start before others would, but in general the main mating season is between mid April and the end of May. Since this is the time where creatures progressively search for their mate or work to make babies it can mean that creatures are a bit more aggressive and protective during this time, which in turn makes them more dangerous” (yet another thing to look out for) Harry mentally commented.
The DADA professor nodded “exactly and-” he blinked as the sound of music started playing making all the students look around to see where it coming from. It was the coming from a small radio in the back of the class being held up by Nagini ‘HOW DID YOU GET BACK SO FAST?’ Tom snapped.
‘I never left! When you finished pleasing yourself with that string of beads in your backside I took the noisy box and hid it just around the corner for the perfect moment. Glad to see you’re finally taking my words of wisdom seriously now backside up in the air and use those hips!’ Nagini encouraged unconsciously swaying to the music.
‘I can’t do that!’ Tom yelped.
‘don’t lie, I know you have hips! You get so wild during your pleasing moments that you move the bed! You really need a mate to pin you down or use ropes and charmed toys like Gellert-oh! We should discuss your costume. I saw those weasel twins with not much more than fox ears and a tail, which Halloween allows less skin cloths so you should wear- ’
‘NOT HAPPENING’ Tom yelled making his students jump.
‘this is why you’re mateless. Too afraid to show off your assets. I am glad that you’re saying Harry’s name during your pleasing-’ the clock hit time signaling the end of class. Unfortunately Harry still caught that comment and tried not to blush.
Tom sighed in relief as Nagini was cut off by the students grabbing their things “keep in mind there is the annual Halloween Feast tonight so you must all attend and there is a costume contest before it. You have an hour before dinner to get your costumes ready if you wish to compete” he announced and just before most of the students left he saw Michael, sporting massive buck teeth as todays prank, glare at Harry and roughly shove passed Harry “knock it off Michael or I’ll remove you from the contest even if it was your idea”
Draco scoffed as he followed Harry out of the classroom with the others “brat can’t take a few pranks after nearly killing other students with his own. Hey Harry are you going to try the contest? Like you I don’t celebrate Halloween, but it would be funny to see you beat Potter”
“maybe … I’ll meet you guys at the feast. I’m going to drop of my bag at the dorm and finish up that Charms homework before the feast” Harry said as he went to the dorm and to his room where he settled down at the desk to start writing. Mere seconds after leaning over a razor sharp pain in his back sent him to the floor in agony. He bit down on his lip and prayed the pain would stop, but it quickly got worse as the skin on his back lifted like something was trying to burst out of him. It was clear that he needed help or his skin would be ripped off of him. He forced himself to stand and look at his own copy of the enchanted map “no one” he gasped in pain as he saw a clear pathway and quickly ran out of the dorm. The pain was intense and he came close to falling many times, but he did make it to the hut where he collapsed on the floor “DAD!”
A few moments of horrifying silence passed before Hagrid walked into the hut and found Harry laying there screaming in pain “LITTLE GIANT! What’s wrong-” Hagrid’s eyes widened in horror as he saw his son’s shirt move as if two things were trying to get out. He raced to Harry’s side and ripped the shirt away to find that the two were under the skin! It didn’t take the half giant long to understand the problem. There were two long slits in the skin going down the length on each side of Harry’s back implying that this process should normal like the other changes, but the scar tissue from the cutting curse James shot at Harry years ago were tying the slits together making this incredibly painful “I’m so sorry little giant” Hagrid said as e grabbed a knife from the rack and came back.
One hand held Harry down firmly by the neck and the other sliced into Harry’s back. As the strands of scar tissue were cut away along each slit the pain eased. Once all the strands on one side were gone something large and black sprang out. Hagrid ignored it for now in favor of repeating the cuts on the other side to free the other black object and stop Harry’s pain. As Harry laid gasping for air when all the pain stopped Hagrid got up to grab a large mug and filled it with blood from a special dispenser.
“here little giant, drink up” Hagrid said softly as he held the mug close. Harry let out a little whimper before carefully getting up to drink the much needed blood. The groundskeeper took that chance to examine what was attached to his son’s back. The black masses were black bat like wings! The wings only connected at the points in the center of each shoulder blade so in that way they weren’t quite like the classic bat wing, which has more connection to the body, but the very silky soft light fur and thin skin made it look like bat wings. There was even a hook like finger on the edge like the one that bats have to cling to walls.
After a few minutes of silence and recovery Harry finally looked at his new body parts. The awestruck young Slytherin zoned out as he tried move and flex his wings. Sadly the reality of the situation set in “bloody hell, how am going to go to the feast? I can’t even put on a shirt unless I learn how to use these things”
The half giant shrugged “you needed a costume”
“huh?” Harry gaped as he stared at his Dad “you’re kidding right?” Hagrid just smiled and Harry deadpanned “you’re not kidding”
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Ron’s eyes widened as his brothers, Fred and George, came out of the bathroom dressed in shorter than average black shorts that had a red fox tail attached, a blue shirt and fox ears on their heads. The ears and tails were charmed to move as if they were real “Harry won’t know what hit him” a loud thump came from the next room making Ron jump “you ok in there Michael?”
“I’m fine” Michael called from behind the door. A minute later Michael stumbled through the door in a mummy costume that had enchanted bandages that swayed creepily “lets go, I have a contest to win” Michael grinned not noticing the irritated look the twins sent him. They weren’t happy that the buck teeth were removed so easily. James Potter must’ve helped … or more likely the older students many of which can cast charms better than the flying instructor. As they went down to the Great Hall they saw a lot of people talking in excitement about a really cool costume making Michael puff up his chest since he believed they were talking about him. However when they got closer they realized that everyone was looking at Harry who wasn’t wearing gloves so he could show off some very realistic claws, fangs and sporting an amazing pair of black wings!
“wow Harry you look great! How’d you make those wings?” Ron exclaimed inwardly snickering at Fred and George who were practically drooling at the sight of Harry’s shirtless torso, which was surprisingly ripped for a first year student.
Harry shrugged “a couple transfigured sweaters and a couple sticking charms” he casually recited exactly what Hagrid said to say in case someone asked.
“excellent work. I’ll count this as part of your project” Albus said cheerfully and glanced over at Tom, Severus and Gellert. They could all see Harry’s scars including the one around his wrist, which wasn’t easy to see last time the gloves were off because of the bruises from the bludgers covered the fine scar, but now they could see everything … and it painted a sad story.
James came over to see what was going on and paled heavily at the sight of the scars on Harry’s back “Harry put on a shirt!” he yelped making several people look at him oddly “I mean … you could get cold” he said. Many shrugged it off, but even more people were looking at him with suspicion and why wouldn’t they when they can see the scars. Slytherins, professors, the headmistress and two Weasleys were looking at him as if they were close to figuring it out. He had to convince Harry to stop this foolishness before he does something stupid. Even Hermione and some other Ravenclaws looked skeptical now!
“calm down professor, it’s time for a contest. Besides, cold was never the issue” Harry said as everyone started to line up so the professors could judge the costumes … Harry won first and the twins tied for second … Michael got third and was pissed about it.
The rest of the feast was great, but the real challenge came when everyone else went to bed except for Hagrid and Harry who had to figure out how to hide these wings. It took awhile, but they were able to gently tuck the wings back under the skin through the nearly invisible slits … the next few nights will be spent learning to use them …
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