Ultimate Betrayal

Warnings: SLASH & bad language

Pairings: Main: Wyatt/ Aiden (Harry) Minor: S. Snape/ N. Black (Malfoy);
R.Weasley/ H. Granger; S. Black/ R. Lupin; Main Poll Pairing: Chris/Draco Others: Neville/ Surprise; Twins/ Surprise. I promise you’ll like them. *sly smirk*


~parsel~
“talking”
thoughts/memories/flashbacks/ect.
*Magic/Wyatt*
‘Aiden (Storm) / Wyatt’



Chapter Seventeen


Avalon Castle


Severus Snape had been having the time of his life. After being given citizenship in Avalon, he’d taken to exploring the grounds and he noticed that all the potion ingredients that he’d could ever imagine where there at his fingertips. And all he had to do was hand over a list to whomever was taking care of the greenhouses, for the Herbology Mistress, so she could keep a tally on all ingredients that were leaving her greenhouses.

So here he was with list in hand. As he entered the one greenhouse, he couldn’t help but gasp. It was filled with ingredients that he would have killed to get in Britain. Oh and they even have carry baskets. Severus thought as he grabbed one and began filling his list order. He was planning on doing some experimenting while here as well as helping Draco get his mastery.

When he had everything he’d need for the next week. He turned to find one of the workers, so his list could be given to them. It was strange to him being able to walk around unhindered. Not even a week had gone by since his mark was replaced with one that he proudly wore. Now where is that worker? Severus thought as he walked around in search. When a tap on his shoulder caused him to turn around sharply, only to see a woman in her mid 20’s smiling at him.

“You’re the new citizen of Avalon. Right?” the woman asked with a bright smile.

“Yes, I am. Severus Snape pleasure to make your acquaintance.” Severus replied as he lifted her hand to brush his lips across her knuckles. Damn, if only I wasn’t bound to Narcissa.


“Tamara Hawkings, it’s great to meet you as well.” Tamara exclaimed as she wondered if the gentleman was taken. But wasn’t about to ask. “So how are you enjoying your stay in Avalon?”


“I haven’t felt this content is over twenty years. No masters to do their bidding.” Severus replied and inwardly winced. He couldn’t believe he’d said masters.


Tamara blinked. She had never heard of someone calling another master. “Master? “ she asked looking up at Severus in confusion.


“Yes well, I really don’t wish to remember what my life was like in Britain. “ Severus stated as he began to turn away. He really didn’t want to talk about his spy duties to anyone.


“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to offend you, Severus. It’s been along time since Avalon has gain a new citizen. “ Tamara remarked as she grabbed his forearm softly. “Here give me your list and I’ll see to it that it goes to the right person. “


Handing over his list he replied. “ No need to apologize Tamara. However I must be on my way. Have a pleasant day.” Severus remarked as he pulled gently away from the woman, to exit the greenhouse.


Tamara was about to reply when a voice stopped her. Turning around she noticed her Father was standing against the wall. She wondered if he heard everything.

“The King Consort has a soft spot for that one, my daughter. He is also the mate to the female Dark Elf , that has been granted Sanctuary.”


“Are you demanding I stay away from him, Father?” Tamara asked in mischief.


“No, but I advise caution. “ came the fanged reply of her Father Gabriel as he embraced her.


“Their bond has not been consummated. So he is fair game.” Tamara chuckled as he vanished from the room.


“You are going to cause some trouble aren’t you my daughter.” whispered Gabriel as he too vanished from the greenhouse.
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War Room

Wyatt was starting to get pissed. He’d been here since after breakfast. The room was filled with Kindred Lords the Lycan Elders, his Generals of Avalon as well as the Secretary of Magic and the High Magic Counsel. Trying to find a way to take out Britain with as little casualties as possible. The worst part was that Aiden was still absent.


“ENOUGH!” Wyatt roared as their bickering had finally stopped. “The bickering is getting us no where. What we need to be asking ourselves is this. What does Britain have in ways of defense? Opposition? How strong is their Magical Army? How do we neutralize it? And do we take out the Dark Lord and his people first?”


“Well from what I’ve gathered Magical Britain doesn’t have an army. All they have is Aurors and some people called Unspeakables. Which are considered Secret Service.” Secretary of Magic Jengens stated.


“Unbelievable” came the voices around the room. They were shocked that Britain was so outdated in ways of defense.


“Noted, which bring up another question. If they’re so lacking in this department then who are they going to try and gain for the extra manpower? Or would the Minister of Britain get a shaky alliance with the Dark Lord? Just to keep from being overtaken.” Wyatt mused as he looked upon the group.


“It’s possible, their Minister is ignorant enough to try at this point. As well as desperate. “ General Poland announced as he looked back over the stats.


“Do we know how many Demons went over? And how many the so called Dark Lord has available at the moment?” Kindred Lord Zion smirked as he noticed that wasn’t even mentioned.


“Twenty Demons, And roughly three hundred wizards and Rouges and well as one Lycan pack.” came the amused voice of Aiden as he strolled into the room with his hands full of folders.


“Where have you been?” hissed Wyatt as he watched his companion.


“Busy!” Aiden snapped as he slammed the folders down on the table. “These are all the wizards that are with old Moldyshorts. Inside here is every strength, weakness and their power level . I’m still working on getting the information for the Rouges and the Lycan pack.” Aiden stated before turning toward Wyatt with narrowed eyes. He was still angry with him about the comment made yesterday.


Hell he’s still mad. Wyatt thought as he watched Aiden’s body language. Wyatt could tell the others in the room noticed the tension between them as well.


“Trouble in paradise.” whispered one of the Lycan Elders. Which caused the others around him to snicker softly.


*Whistle* “These are amazing. You all need to look at these. The King Consort did his homework everyone.” High Counsel Lord Trey stated as he flipped through the folders Aiden laid down.


At that everyone excluding Wyatt and Aiden grabbed a folder and started going through them. They all marveled at the detail. Each one had everything of import all the way down to the pictures of the wizards.


“Alright everyone lets wrap this up for the day. Who ever has a folder in their possession, take it with you and after the Ceremony and Aiden’s crowning we’ll discuss them in detail. Dismissed!” Wyatt exclaimed as he watched them file out of the room while through the corner of his eye, while he kept his main focus on Aiden.


“What?” pouted Aiden as he looked at Wyatt. He was still angry, but he wanted to be close to the other man.


“I’m sorry alright. The comment that has upset you so. It was made in fun, I had no idea you would take it to heart literally.” Wyatt softly stated as he pulled Aiden into his arms as a way of apology.


“I actually thought that was how you saw me. Making me feel like an object a toy that you could use and discard. It hurt and I refuse to be treated that way.” Aiden whispered into his chest as he tried not to let his tears fall.


“I’ll make it up to Aiden. I promise you are not a object or toy to me. I will never think of you in that regard. You’ll will always be treated as my equal and my husband. Not as a trophy that I allow to hang on my arm. Can you forgive me?” Wyatt stated as he kissed the top of Aiden’s head. Damn I should have never have called him my doll. Wyatt thought as he held the most precious person in his life.


“I’ll try Wyatt, but it will take me some time.” responded Aiden as he looked up into Wyatt’s eyes, wanting to make sure he meant it. He knew he’d forgive him soon. It just hurt still and his anger over it had yet to leave.


“That’s all I ask Aiden. Still going to marry this stupid man before you?”


“If I must.” chuckled Aiden as he was orbed away by Wyatt.
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AN: There you go everyone. Hope you enjoyed it. Until next time.