Le Frère de Sang

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GENERAL DISCLAIMER - I do not own any of the characters used.

NOTES ON THE CHAPTER - This chapter sees Harry settling and it is a short chapter climaxing with a GRAPHIC scene at the end.

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“Where do you want this Harry?” I turned to see what Nathaniel was holding. It was a photo of Blaise and I at an all white party in Los Angeles. When I say all white I mean the guests had to wear only white clothes, no other colour was allowed. Blaise had worn a white suit for the occasion. He had smart, and expensive, white trousers and a smart jacket to go with it. Then he had a white silk shirt on underneath and a white tie with diamonds sewn into it. I stood next to him wearing a robe but it was done in a slightly Chinese like fashion style. It did up along one shoulder and then down my chest and side completely off centre. It stopped at my knees and from there down I wore trousers. My hair was loose and hanging to just below my shoulders there. I remember after that photo was taken Blaise fell in the pool because the host had accidentally knocked him in. God the host was so apologetic and offered to pay for Blaise’s dry cleaning bills. Blaise just laughed and climbed out, shook the man’s hand with a grin then hugged me getting me all wet. We spent the rest of the party with our shirts undone to dry off. My robe had looked nice just hanging off my shoulders apparently.

“Put that above the fireplace downstairs please.” I said to Nathaniel and he nodded. I pulled open the next box and found my old Hogwarts things. I looked at them for a while then summoned my wand from my bag. I still hadn’t unpacked it from the trip to England. It flew straight into my hand and I pointed it at my Hogwarts things.

“Unpack.” I demanded thinking about wanting them on top of my wardrobe and out of the way. They flew out of the box immediately leaving an empty cardboard box. I kept my wand pointed at it and ordered all the sellotape off it and then ordered the box to flat pack itself. It did it and I moved on to the last box of things.

I was moving into my new house. It was, as I said before, a three bed roomed house with a kitchen, lounge, three bathrooms one of which was an en suite and a dinning room. It also had a cellar. Most of the house was decorated neutrally. The lounge, dinning room and hall were done up in a modern style with creams and browns though I admit to adding an autumn coloured red to the walls too. It made the rooms feel warm, mixing the red in and it also gave it more colour and gryffindorish qualities. Of course then because I had a Gryffindor colour in those three rooms I did the cellar up with Slytherin colours, as well as one of the bedrooms, the kitchen with a more sun like yellow than Hufflepuff yellow but still essentially it was yellow. Then I put blue in one of the bedrooms and in all bathrooms except the en suite. I suppose Rowena Ravenclaw would roll in her grave if she knew a toilet was being decorated in memory of her. What can I say, Myrtle was a Ravenclaw and she always lived in a bathroom.

The main bedroom was decorated with my lovers in mind. I didn’t actually know what Micah liked by way of furniture so I had hope he liked what I’d done. I knew Asher liked more ‘olden day’ furniture and design so I’d ordered some very expensive wardrobes, chests of drawers and a bed from a 1600‘s style. They were wizard’s 1600’s style wardrobes but none the less they were old style. They were made of oak, and they were big, almost touching the ceiling. There was a pattern design carved into them, a design that depicted the oak tree in winter that grew from the middle and stretched all the way up to the top and spreading out. The roots were beneath it and spread right past the end of the wardrobe on either side. The handles were twisted and like branches. Then you had the chest of drawers, each of them was designed to go on either side of the wardrobe. The design they had continued from the design on the wardrobe, they were the roots of the tree and they spread all over the drawers completely lacking symmetry. Their handles also looked like they were part of the design, they twisted away from the drawers but still looked like the roots of the tree. The bed had a large headboard that was decorated with oak leaves falling from branches. The bed was high, hip high for me and I had to jump a little to get onto it.

The colours of the room I had debated on for ages. Eventually I’d decided on doing come complicated charms around the room. I’d had the idea the night before last and had asked Jean-Claude for permission to use him as a test subject. I explained to him what I would do and he nodded his understanding after I’d explained all of the theory. It had been fine, I hadn’t hurt Jean-Claude at all so I‘d decided to go ahead. In keeping with the forest theme I’d charmed trees onto the wall, trees that moved as if we were in a real forest. I’d cast a spell so that the trees would reflect the season we were living in. The star constellations would change as well, as would the moon and the colour of the sky. Then I’d charmed the ceiling and room to reflect the weather outside. Since it was just an image, well more like a hologram hovering from the ceiling to about a meter below it, it wouldn’t hurt Asher if it was a bright and sunny day. That’s what I tested on Jean-Claude. I made the ceiling show a beautiful sunny day. It was just a hologram so it didn’t hurt him, it did however make him cry at the beauty of the sun. God, that was a heartbreaking thing to see.

So now the bedroom was decorated to look exactly like a forest you’d just walked into. I hoped it would make Micah feel at home and as for Asher, if he didn’t like the decorations then I could always change it, though I’d keep it for a while because all the research had given me a headache. I’d cheated so that I’d know all the spells, I used the spell to transfer knowledge from the book into my brain. God my head had hurt.

Finally, the en suite was permanently magically enlarged so it could hold a very large shower, a bath and a toilet and sink. It was decorated like a lake view with all the same charms as the bedroom. It showed the sky outside, the walls would also show whether it was sunny, raining or snowing. Of course in both rooms I’d added an anchor for the different spells. I’d placed them on what would be the light switch. Since I couldn’t have electricity in the room because of all the spells I’d charmed a light spell to be effected by the switch. What I’d also done is added a charm that would change the design of the room. That sounds confusing…if Micah for instance wanted cheering up and didn’t want to see rain clouds he could touch the light switch and imagine the kind of weather he wanted and the room would change to match. Of course, that would only work if the lighting spell was switched on first.

“Harry? Are you done now?”

“Yeah. Sorry Nathaniel, I was off in a world of my own.” I grinned at him and he smiled back.

“If you‘re done would you like to go and buy some food for this place? And perhaps some new clothes to fill up all that space.” He gestured to the wardrobe and chests of drawers. I grinned, trust Nathaniel to think of shopping.

“Sure. What do you think of the décor, do you think Micah and Asher will like it?” Nathaniel grinned and looked around. He glanced up at the ceiling and grinned happily seeing the sun shining down on him.

“Oh I‘m sure they‘ll love it, especially Micah. As for Asher, we all know he likes his antique furniture that‘s expensive and tasteful so there‘s a wonderful mix here. You could do with a chaise lounge though or at the least a chair of some kind.”

“Well I ordered a chaise lounge…that‘s the long recliner chair right? The one with hardly any back to it, just something to lean on.”

“Yeah, like a mattress on legs.”

“Yeah, that should arrive the day after tomorrow. The goblins had trouble finding the style I wanted. They found it in the end but I‘m going to have to give them one hell of a tip for all the extra work they did.”

“Hm well, you get that in here and the room will be perfect. I would never have believed that high class furniture could work so well in a forest but you‘ve completely proved me wrong. Hey, do you think you can decorate my room for me?” I thought about it, I could decorate for him. The only problem would be getting the electrical appliances he likes to use in the same room as the magic. It wouldn’t work together but I could keep the magic contained to just the room so the electricity would work in the rest of the house. That was the problem with my master bedroom and en suite. Because of the magic no electrical appliances worked and the gas pipes had been ripped out because they react badly to magic too. So, no radiators just water pipes in the bathroom. The only way to heat the bedroom was to light the fire place which was controlled by magic, or in Micah and Asher’s case they’d have to touch the mantle and tell the thing they wanted a fire. You had the window to open if you needed to cool down otherwise you could touch the light switch and tell it you wanted the room temperature brought down.

“Right then, so food shopping. You driving?”

We went to the local store and stocked up on foods. In total I spent two hundred dollars on food. I bought a whole collection of spices along with meats for Micah and lots of vegetables for me. I also bought chocolate and ice cream. If I remember rightly with the marks Asher could taste food through Micah and me. I wasn’t good at communicating through the bond yet but Micah could do it easily so perhaps he could be a taster for Asher.

We just arrived home as the sun set. Asher was waiting for us on the driveway and he helped us carry all the food and clothes I’d bought into the house. The food we dumped in the kitchen and I summoned my wand to me again telling the bags to unpack. The clothes I told to unpack into the wardrobe and drawers after the food was sorted out. It was a full moon tonight, hence Micah wouldn’t be here so Nathaniel left as soon as everything was put away leaving me with Asher.

“What do you think of the house so far?” I asked as I walked over to him. He wrapped his arms around me and stroked my back.

“Perhaps a little too modern for my taste but it is all artfully done.”

“Hm. Then perhaps you‘d like to see the best room in the house?” Asher smiled and raised an eyebrow at me.

“Oh? And what room is that?”

“The bedroom.” I answered and then I realised what I’d said. I had been referring to the decorations but Asher didn’t seem to think along the same lines as me. Heat crept up in my cheeks and I blushed. He obviously took what I said as an innuendo and was smirking at me.

“Well then, you had better lead the way to this ‘best room of the house’.” I groaned, both in embarrassment and arousal as Asher leaned down and gave me a searing kiss. I pulled back and moved towards the stairs casting small looks over my shoulder to make sure he was following. He was and he kept smirking. I showed him the door to the room and opened it for him to go first. He stepped in then froze. A loud gasp flew from his mouth and he looked around the room with wide eyes and an open mouth.

“Mon Dieu!” He swore and turned to look at all the walls. He stepped over to the wardrobes and ran his fingers over the wood. Then he looked up at the ceiling where the full moon was sparkling high in the sky and the stars were glistening. Then he looked back to the trees that were swaying in a slight wind and dropping their leaves to the ground steadily. He turned again and pinned me with his gaze. “Mon Dieu!”

“Do you like?” I asked stepping fully into the room. Asher nodded, swallowed, and looked back around the room again. He reached a hand up as if trying to touch the stars then moved to the wall and ran his fingers over the decorated plaster. He couldn’t feel the tree move but it did beneath his fingers.

“It‘s the third most amazing thing I have ever seen in all of my days.” I frowned. Third most amazing? I looked around the room, why only the third most amazing thing? It was perfect.

“Just the third most amazing?” Asher looked away from the walls and over to me pinning me with his gaze. He walked forwards and pushed a hand through my hair and the other around my back.

“Yes, the third. The second most amazing thing I have ever known is Julianna. This is the third but you, you are the first most amazing thing I have ever, ever seen.” With that he leaned down and kissed me for all he was worth. I smiled into the kiss, my heart beating rapidly and filled with warmth and love. I wrapped my arms around him as he held me to him.

He pulled me in tighter then broke from the kiss. He looked around for a moment then I saw him spot the bed and he manpowered us to it. I sat down on the edge as he kissed me again and slowly reclined backwards when he pressed. I kept my arm wrapped around him as he plundered my mouth his hand sliding under my shirt. He eventually pulled back from the kiss and kissed along my jaw and up to my ear. Slowly he moved his kisses down my neck.

“You need to feed?”

“Yes.”

“Okay.” I made to move my head to the side but he stopped me and pressed his lips against mine again. His hand made quick work of my shirt, undoing it completely. His hand felt like it was a phantom, barely touching my skin as it moved and goosebumps spread rapidly over my skin from the light touch. My muscles clenched every time he passed his hand over my stomach, it tickled. Then he pulled out of the kiss.

“Take it off.” I sat up, keeping my eyes on him, and shrugged off my shirt. One of the cuffs got caught on my hand so I had to use my magic to undo the button. I glanced around the room and then threw my shirt towards an area of space before looking back up at Asher. He was looking me over a hungry look in his face. I smiled and lowered my gaze to his collar. I undid only the first few buttons then leaned back. The sheets were cool to my bare back but they warmed with my body heat. “You are exquisite Harry.”

“So are you.” I whispered back and Asher smiled, hooked his hair behind his ear and leaned down to kiss me again. I opened to the kiss and felt one of his hands slip down my side and to my leg. He pulled it up and I bent my knee. He arranged my leg so that it was around his waist though my other leg was straight. The pressure was glorious against my slow arousal. Asher smiled and rubbed against me. I hissed at him, my zip making the rub slightly uncomfortable but still causing my arousal to worsen.

“Move up the bed, it would be more comfortable.” I made to do so and I shoved the pillows out of the way too. Once I was laid in the middle of the bed I looked over to Asher. He hadn’t moved from his position. He wasn’t looking at me though, he was staring around the room, his eyes wide and moving rapidly. Smugness rose inside me, as well as a little hurt that was easy enough to squash down. He liked my work, he liked my decorations. I watched him look, he gazed at the walls again then up to the ceiling just watching as the stars glittered and a few clouds moved to block the moon before shifting away again.

“Mon petit magicien, this room is spectacular.”

“Hm.” I smiled and ran my fingers through some of my hair. I looked up at the ceiling. It was beautiful, I always had admired that spell. The Great Hall at Hogwarts was my inspiration for the ceiling and even in the smaller space it worked wonders. It was like I would be sleeping under the stars.

The bed beneath me dipped a bit and I darted my gaze to see what happened. Asher was moving over me, shirtless and eyes glittering. I smiled wider at him, he was gorgeous. He was especially gorgeous with the moon creating a halo over his head.

“A most spectacular room with the most breathtaking centre piece.” He kissed my stomach, letting his tongue dip into my belly button. My breath caught, heat spread over my body. God…I didn’t know that was a turn on for me! He smirked slightly at my reaction and dipped his tongue in again before swirling it around the outside and then in once more. Then he licked a slow wavering path up. He lapped at my nipple briefly before nipping gently. I hissed again and his lips curled against my skin into a smile. He crossed my chest nipping ever so gently, his fangs scrapped my skin occasionally breaking the skin leaving a sting followed by a wave of pleasure.

I arched off the bed when he sucked hard on my left nipple unexpectedly. He pulled back as I sunk into the bed again then gave me a fang filled grin. I groaned at him and he pressed his hand against my trousers that had risen up because of my arousal.

“Damn it!” I choked, both pleasured and pained. The friction was wonderful, the zip digging in wasn’t. I grabbed his hand and pulled it from me. “Asher, is it okay if I get rid of my trousers? The zip hurts.”

“But of course. If you are still able to think about such things though I am not doing my job properly.” I banished my trousers then banished his leaving him hovering over me in just his underwear.

“Oh no.” I breathed, raking my eyes down is body. He was perfection personified, even with the scarring from the holy water. He was beautiful, absolutely beautiful. “No, you couldn‘t do a better job of it believe me.”

“But I can, mon beau.” He lowered over me, his whole body pressing down. He wasn’t aroused but that didn’t matter, just the hard planes of his abdomen and stomach gave enough pressure to arouse me further. He started licking the side of my neck and sucking on it with an open mouth. He suck harder and harder. Was he trying to get my blood through my skin?!

“Asher! Don‘t play with your food.” He chuckled against me and grabbed both my legs, hauling them up around his waist. I crossed my legs behind his back.

“But it is so much more…appetizing this way.” Then he bit down.

“AH!” The cry tore from my throat before I could stop it. It was a hard bite and I hadn’t expected it. The pain shot through me making me shudder. Then, as always, pleasure crashed through me like a waterfall in it’s plunge pool. I wrapped my right arm around his neck and my left arm I pushed against his chest playing with a nipple trying to give him some pleasure too. I grasped my magic and moved it through my body and into him. Immediately I felt a growing hardness against my stomach. I hummed and pressed up against it.

My back arched off the bed trying to press closer to Asher. The heat across my body increased and I felt like I was going super nova from the heat. It was like lava through my body and my muscles shook then surrendered completely, unwilling and unable to move I just lay there as Asher sucked. The pleasure in my body peaked then thundered from me without the extra touch. Stickiness coated my underwear but pleasure built again and I could feel myself respond once more.

“Asher…” I moaned, his power was a huge torment. His hand slipped down my side and then inside my underwear. I jerked, his cool but warming hand rubbing and touching me there but never grasping. It twisted and slid there teasing me before pulling completely away. “Damn it Asher, you‘re teasing!”

“Hmmm.” I jerked as he hummed, his fangs vibrating inside my neck. A hand slipped under my underwear again, this time at the back. I froze, the knowledge of where the hand was heading shocking me. Fear built up but then the pleasure Asher gave with his bite increased like he was pumping more and more pleasure into me as he was draining my blood. I groaned and my eyes rolled back, my body once again relaxing completely to the pleasure. I could feel his hand but my brain wasn’t keeping up with it. He touched over my ass then traced his fingers between my cheeks then finally just rubbing over my entrance. He rubbed and rubbed and rubbed and rubbed.

“ASHER!” I yelped. A finger had pressed in, slick with something but not completely slick. I tensed, my body jerking hard despite the pleasure having relaxed me to near catatonia. The fangs at my neck withdrew, a last lick being given before my lips were taken roughly and Asher pressed his hips down. Him pushing me down made his finger slip further inside me and I gasped, arched and wiggled trying to escape it. I made sounds into his mouth but he just kissed me. I tried to push up to get it off me but he was still applying pressure down with his hips. I couldn’t get it out. It wasn’t a bad feeling, just very uncomfortable like that zip was. He pressed some more. I resigned myself to having it in me and tried to focus more on the kiss to distract myself only AH!

He touched something. Lightning fired through my body. Pleasure like a stampede of horses rampaged through me. My eyes flew open, my mouth tore free from his, my body arching up. Pleasure surged out of me. My magic seemed to explode and buzz around at the same time. Asher’s body tensed. Stickiness coated my underwear again. The harness that had been pressed against me softened. My own arousal disappearing rapidly as pleasure pulsed out.

“Mon amour, you are wondrous.”

“Uh…” I breathed out trying to calm myself. My body tingled all over, my muscles giving up and letting gravity control them like puppets with their master. I watched Asher as he kissed all over my face, lips pressing hard against my skin and his heat bearing down into mine. My brain caught up with my body, and then I noticed what was still happening to me. “Asher…Asher your finger…”

“Oh I know, mon petit.” His finger was still inside me, no longer that uncomfortable but it was definitely a foreign feeling.

“It feels strange.” Asher pulled back a little and gave me a smile, his eyes sparkling with laughter and something else.

“Not a bad strange I hope.”

“No…not really…just strange.” I drew him back down for a kiss, begging his mouth to open with my tongue. He opened obligingly and I pushed my tongue in, inspecting his teeth and playing with his tongue. His finger wiggled a little and I drew back. It rubbed something within me and pleasure speared me again. I jerked and shut my eyes.

“Ooh…”

“Your pleasure spot.” Asher said, an unneeded explanation.

“Oh I know what it is.” I rasped out still riding the pleasure.

“Hm.” I was kissed again and his finger continued to wiggle. My pleasure built once more and though I was tired I felt myself harden again. I felt Asher’s other hand press lightly against the front of my underwear and rub gently as his finger pulled from me only to push back in with another finger accompanying it. I gasped at the sensation, discomfort comeing to the forefront in my mind. Then he pressed that spot inside me again and I jerked near screaming but it came out as a choked sound.

A loud ringtone pierced the air, shrill and unwelcome. I jerked in surprise, making the fingers slam a little more into me. I cried out as my pleasure spot was hit and at the pain the action caused.

“Who would call me tonight of all nights?!” Asher demanded rather angrily. His fingers retreated from me, his hand on my groin also retreating. He moved off the bed and over to where his clothes had been placed.

I watched as he rummaged around trying to find his phone, the ringtone getting impressively loud now. He found it, looked at it, frowned and answered the call.

“Yes? What has happened?” I could just hear someone speaking rapidly on the other end of the phone. I sighed, they wouldn’t have called if it wasn’t important. I concentrated on my magic, noticing it was still playing in the room and a little was dancing in Asher’s body. I tugged it gently back to me then sent it out to clean my body and Asher’s. Asher began talking rapidly on the phone then sighed in resignation. I slumped against the bed. It looked like I’d be spending my first night in my new house alone.

“Harry, je suis désolé. I have been called to the club, there is a problem with two of the members of staff and they will not be resolved without my presence.”

“It‘s okay, I kind of guessed they wouldn‘t call if it wasn‘t important.” I waved my hand instructing my magic to dress Asher and myself. Asher jerked in surprise then relaxed and strode over to the bed. He leaned over the edge and stroked my cheek. My love for him bubbled up at the affection in the gesture and gaze.

“Je regrette, je dois quitter.” I grinned at him ruefully, he might regret having to leave but he probably didn’t regret it as much as I did.

“It‘s okay. But I won‘t see you for a week now, I have to go back to school day after tomorrow and I have to catch up on all my work and get a decent nights sleep.”

“Then I shall look forward with eager anticipation until we can next meet.” I nodded and he drew me into a gentle kiss.

“I love you, you know that right?” I asked him and he smiled some more, leaning down to give me an extra long kiss.

“Until Friday evening, mon amour.” I nodded and Asher left closing the door gently behind him. I snatched the pillows and put them back in their rightful places on the bed before slipping off my trousers again and my shirt and summoning clean underwear and my night clothes. I slipped out of my undies and pulled on the clean pair as well as my sweatpants and t-shirt then slid under the blankets. Asher’s smell wafted up from the covers of the bed and I pressed my head into the pillow letting it linger around me. It would be a long week but on Friday I’d be able to see both Micah and Asher together and I’d get them for the night.

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NOTES: So this isn’t as long as the other chapters but it’s enough for this update I think. I have chapter 26 written, and some of 27 but I haven’t separated it all into chapters yet so I don’t know exactly what I have got. Anyway, this should keep you going for about 10mins until the next update. Thank you, once again, for your reviews. I think it’s funny though, comparing the number of hits to the number of reviews!