Shiver
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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
39
Views:
22,625
Reviews:
109
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Shiver
Layla was standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, staring at the mark Harry had left on her the night before. She hesitantly touched it with the tips of her fingers and flinched. It hurt.
“Are you ok, love?” she looked at Severus.
"I didn't expect it to hurt this much. I mean, I know the bite you gave me hurt, but not as much as this one...." she turned back to the mirror and stared at it some more. Severus nodded and stood behind her, looking at his mark. It looked like Layla's. There were two punctures with some slight bruising and swelling. The widely known mark of a vampire for their mate.
~*~
Poppy was pacing in the Headmaster's office.
“Explain it to me one. More. Time.” Albus smiled.
“You cannot go check on them, Poppy, because which even one Harry is, he will be extrememly posessive over Layla and Severus. Layla and Severus will also be more protecitve over Harry now that he has come into his inheritance. And I will not allow you to go down there because it would put you in danger and I will not allow that.” Poppy sighed.
“I know all of this, Albus.”
“Why why must you keep asking?” he popped in one of his lemon drops. She glared at him. He chuckled.
“Oh, do shut up, Albus.”
~*~
A man, very old and sickly looking, with a forked toungue, was glaring at the wall. He wasn't happy. Sctratch that. He was furious. His eyes flashed black before going back to their normal colour. He growled soft to himself, then louder when someone entered the room.
“I have news.” he looked up and glared.
“Well?” he hissed. The other man fidgeted.
“The boy is to come into an inheritance. They do not know if he is to be a Vampire or Incubus. They are not able to check on him to see and we cannot penetrate the wards surrounding the rooms he is in.” the old man glared harder.
“Please, my Lord, do not be angry. We did the best that we cou-”
“Crucio.” the man fell to the ground, writhing in pain, screaming. His back arches impossibly and he screams louder. The old man flicked his wand and the other lies gasping for air on the ground.
“You have dissssspleasssed me....”
“I'm sorry, my Lord....” the man on the floor whimpers.
“Sssssee that it doesss not happen again...”
“I promise, my Lord...”
“Sssssee that you keep that promisssse, Ssssskeeter.” he whimpered again and weakly picked himself up of the floor, leaving his master in silence.
A/N: Ok, I know that J.K.R. Never wrote about a guy with the last name of Skeeter... but just go with me on this. He is my own creation.... you might just like what I'm gonna do with him. ^_^ Review?
Layla was standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, staring at the mark Harry had left on her the night before. She hesitantly touched it with the tips of her fingers and flinched. It hurt.
“Are you ok, love?” she looked at Severus.
"I didn't expect it to hurt this much. I mean, I know the bite you gave me hurt, but not as much as this one...." she turned back to the mirror and stared at it some more. Severus nodded and stood behind her, looking at his mark. It looked like Layla's. There were two punctures with some slight bruising and swelling. The widely known mark of a vampire for their mate.
~*~
Poppy was pacing in the Headmaster's office.
“Explain it to me one. More. Time.” Albus smiled.
“You cannot go check on them, Poppy, because which even one Harry is, he will be extrememly posessive over Layla and Severus. Layla and Severus will also be more protecitve over Harry now that he has come into his inheritance. And I will not allow you to go down there because it would put you in danger and I will not allow that.” Poppy sighed.
“I know all of this, Albus.”
“Why why must you keep asking?” he popped in one of his lemon drops. She glared at him. He chuckled.
“Oh, do shut up, Albus.”
~*~
A man, very old and sickly looking, with a forked toungue, was glaring at the wall. He wasn't happy. Sctratch that. He was furious. His eyes flashed black before going back to their normal colour. He growled soft to himself, then louder when someone entered the room.
“I have news.” he looked up and glared.
“Well?” he hissed. The other man fidgeted.
“The boy is to come into an inheritance. They do not know if he is to be a Vampire or Incubus. They are not able to check on him to see and we cannot penetrate the wards surrounding the rooms he is in.” the old man glared harder.
“Please, my Lord, do not be angry. We did the best that we cou-”
“Crucio.” the man fell to the ground, writhing in pain, screaming. His back arches impossibly and he screams louder. The old man flicked his wand and the other lies gasping for air on the ground.
“You have dissssspleasssed me....”
“I'm sorry, my Lord....” the man on the floor whimpers.
“Sssssee that it doesss not happen again...”
“I promise, my Lord...”
“Sssssee that you keep that promisssse, Ssssskeeter.” he whimpered again and weakly picked himself up of the floor, leaving his master in silence.
A/N: Ok, I know that J.K.R. Never wrote about a guy with the last name of Skeeter... but just go with me on this. He is my own creation.... you might just like what I'm gonna do with him. ^_^ Review?