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Trifecta	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 69992 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 12
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Harry woke to a soft knock on his door and sat up in bed. “Come in.” He called out, rubbing his eyes tiredly.

Severus opened the door and came into the room, closing it behind him.

Harry blinked. “You didn’t bring Dumbledore. I thought you'd want someone else with you for this.”

Severus flushed. “I am fully aware that I may embarrass myself. I want as small an audience as possible for that.” He said.

Harry grinned. “And you know I won’t tell if you do?”

“Hardly. You know I will stake you through the heart if you breathe a word about anything I say or do whilst in here.” Severus corrected.

Harry pouted. “And here I thought you were coming to like me. Really? Death threats?” He asked.

Severus' lips twitched. “Whatever works.” He said, coming to sit next to Harry on the bed. He held out his arm. “I understand that my blood is like the best vintage you've ever tasted, but try not to drain me dry. I do value my life, such as it is.”

“Such trust.” Harry muttered wryly. “I can control myself.” He took Severus' hand in his own. “Ready?” He asked.

“At your leisure.” Severus said.

Harry raised the wrist to his mouth and bit.

Harry moaned in pleasure at the taste, and heard an echo from Severus as the man's fingers twitched in his hold. He looked up and found Severus staring raptly at him, and he realized that the bite was a lot like the thrall in that it made the bitten party surprisingly compliant while the vampire fed. Because Harry was actively holding back his thrall, and Severus was still spellbound.

Harry took a few more gulps of the delicious blood, then withdrew his fangs and licked the wound to close it.

Severus blinked and cleared his throat. “Well, that went… Well. Why am I not a babbling idiot right now?” He asked.

Harry raised an eyebrow. “Did you want me to use my thrall? If so, we can try that again. I thought you'd prefer if I held it back, now that I can.” He told the man.

“Since when can you hold it back? How did you learn?” Severus asked suspiciously.

“I got Hermione and Ron to help. It wasn’t hard, I just needed practice.” He told the man.

Severus frowned. “That was foolish.” He told Harry. “You shouldn’t use your thrall without someone around that has Occlumency shields.”

“Well, it worked, didn’t it? It was fine. And now I can turn it off. All's well that ends well.” Harry said lightly.

“I suppose I'll overlook it this once, but try to heed my advice in the future. I don’t give it for the sake of giving it.” Severus said.

Harry grinned. “Understood. Now, there should be breakfast downstairs. We should go get some.” He suggested.

“Yes, I could definitely use some bacon and eggs right about now.” Severus agreed.

Harry sighed. “Bacon. How I miss bacon.”

Severus snorted. “Certain losses have to be accepted as a matter of course. Be glad you only lost bacon and chocolate.” He said.

Harry pouted. “And cake. And treacle. I lost a lot, Sir. It's not really fair.”

“Don’t whine. It's unbecoming.” Severus told him.

“Fine. Let's get down there. I suppose I should be happy I haven’t lost more.” Harry said heavily.

“You'll get used to it. Eventually, it won’t matter as much to you anymore.” Severus assured him.

Harry hummed noncommittally and they headed downstairs. Severus opted to sit across from Harry and Molly brought plates out for them both.

“Two days until you head back to Hogwarts.” Molly said cheerfully. “Are you excited?” She asked Harry.

Harry shrugged. “More nervous than anything else right now.” He answered honestly. “There are so many ways everything can go wrong.”

“Try not to worry too much, Dear. I have faith that everything will go fine.” Molly assured him, patting his cheek fondly.

“That makes one of us.” Harry muttered before tucking in to his breakfast.

*****

“Hey. How was everyone's summer?” Neville asked, joining Ron, Harry, Hermione and Ginny in their compartment.

“Eventful.” Harry answered. “I got a birthday surprise.”

Everyone had discussed what to tell the students at Hogwarts about Harry and they had decided to tell Neville the whole truth. The other teen was the most level-headed Gryffindor besides Hermione, and Harry had assured everyone that he could, and would, keep Harry's secrets if he was let in on them.

“Really?” Neville asked. “What was it?”

Harry smiled wryly. “Remember at the Battle at the Ministry, when I got all those potions dumped on me?” He asked.

“Yeah, I was busy, but I heard the glass shatter and turned around just in time to see them fall on you. What did they do?”

“I'm a hybrid now. Of three different creatures, one of which is dangerous and extinct, except for me.” He explained.

Neville's eyes widened. “What are you? Are you dangerous to others? Should I be worried?” He asked.

Harry shook his head. “No, I’m getting things under control, slowly but surely. I'm vampire, incubus, and something called an Ethologus. Only the last one is really a danger, but that only comes out when I'm really angry or distraught.”

“So don’t piss you off. Got it.” Neville said, grinning.

Harry smiled back at him. “Pretty much.”

“Anything cool you can do or got as a part of the deal?” Neville asked. “I see your glasses are gone.” He noted.

Harry nodded. “Yeah, I’ve got perfect vision now. And really good night vision, too.” He said proudly. “Also, I’m going to need you and the rest of Gryffindor to help cover for me. I found the vampire’s mate, but he’s not a Gryffindor. He’s not even a student, for that matter. And I’ve got to meet with him for feedings and he’s teaching me to keep my anger in check.”

Neville nodded slowly. “It’s Snape, isn’t it?” He asked calmly.

Harry gaped at him. “How did you know?” He asked, shocked.

“Well, it’s kind of obvious. There’s always been a lot of emotion between you two, though usually it was negative. But he always looked out for you, he’s always been the least volatile person we know, and if he’s teaching you to control your anger, I can’t think of anyone else who has such a good hold on their anger as him. I know you’ve said he’s blown up at you, but you’re really the only person that can inspire that in him. He’s cool as a cucumber with everyone else.” Neville pointed out. “Magic was bound to pick him for at least one mate.”

Harry sighed. “Yeah, I guess when you put it like that, it’s kind of obvious.”

“It’s the other two mates you have to look out for. Incubus mates are based on sexual needs, so it could be someone you hate, even, so long as they’re the best match for you sexually. And no one knows what the basis is for Ethologus mates. What is an Ethologus, anyway?” Neville asked.

“It drains magic. It turns out that I do have that ability, and I scared myself when I used it.” Harry said. “It was pure reaction, I didn’t use it consciously, it just kind of came out on its own.”

“You scared me more.” Hermione muttered.

“Yeah, sorry about that.” Harry told her.

Hermione smiled. “Water under the bridge. You’re forgiven, no harm done.” She said lightly.

“Anyway, I have no idea how to use the ability, and I don’t really want to find out.” Harry said. “I’d rather just let it be until or unless I find its mate.”

Neville frowned. “That’s not exactly a healthy way to treat something that is essentially a part of you now, but do what you will, I suppose. I just hope that doesn’t come back to bite you down the line.”

“It probably will, but I’ll deal with that when it happens, and not before.” Harry said firmly.

“I suppose that’s fair. So, if you’re part vampire, are you immortal now?” Neville asked curiously.

Harry laughed. “Not exactly, but close to it. I’ll apparently age normally until I hit twenty-five, then my aging will slow to pretty much a crawl and I’ll age a year for every ten or fifteen years. I’ll outlive pretty much everyone but my mates, though, so I’ll have to get used to watching everyone around me die. But it is what it is, I’ll learn as I go, and maybe I’ll be able to accept it when the time comes to say goodbye.” He said solemnly. “It’s not like I have much choice.”

Neville frowned. “Yeah, that’s tough. What about the incubus, did you get many traits from it?”

Harry made a face. “Apparently my incubus is submissive, so I can get pregnant. I’m choosing not to dwell on that titbit. I also have the capacity to perform wandless magic, and I have reserves of power that are stronger than Dumbledore.” He revealed.

“You didn’t tell us that!” Hermione said.

Harry flushed. “Um, yeah. I’m apparently super-powerful now. So it’s not all bad, I guess.”

“What are you doing here?!” Ron nearly shouted. “With power like that you should be off killing you-know-who!”

Harry rolled his eyes. “Yes, let me just nip over to wherever he’s hiding, cause we really know, and kill him when I can’t even cast Cruciatus at the woman who killed my Godfather!” He sneered.

Ron deflated. “You don’t have to take that tone with me.” He muttered sullenly.

Hermione cleared her throat. “Say it in your head before it comes out of your mouth, Ron. It’ll save you loads of grief.” She advised.

“Yeah, I’ll try doing that from now on.” Ron said.

“I still have a lot to learn before I can go kill him. But eventually, that time will come. When it does, I will meet it unflinchingly.” Harry assured him.

“With how powerful you are, you should be able to do it easily.” Neville said.

“That’s the hope.” Harry agreed.
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