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Adult ++
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Ch 33 Shocking Surprises Abound
Title: Something Special About Harry Ch 33 Shocking Surprises Abound
Author& Notes: never_tempt aka cameowitch
Email: meandmine1@verizon.net
Status/Part: Chapter 33 of ?
Rating: NC -17
Pairing: HP/LM, DM/SS, HG/PP/FW/GW
Date: January 1, 2006
Key words: M/M, Preg, M-Preg, Fluff,
Summary: Harry finds out something new about himself - he's a Veela and who his mate is.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
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Chapter 33 Shocking Surprises Abound
While Draco and Severus were embarking on their consummation, the rest of the congregation was standing in shock at the sight of the Weasley Matron passed out. No one there thought any thing could affect her to that extent.
The twins left the two young witches and went to their mother. Helping her up, they looked gratefully at Lucius as he transfigured the chair to a lounge. Molly sat upright after Harry waved an enervate at her. She looked at her sons before laying her head on her throat. “Boys you would not believe the nightmare I just suffered. I dreamed..” she stopped speaking but her mouth stayed opened in an O as she looked around. “It wasn’t a nightmare was it?” Seeing her sons shake their heads, she shook hers and looked to Harry and Lucius.
Both men motioned with a negative head move. Molly, being the ‘mother’ to all the children, held out her hands to the young witches. Suddenly, her arms will filled with crying young women. She kissed both of them on the tops of their heads, murmuring the whole time, platitudes that it would be okay as they moved back to the couch. Things would be worked out. The twins each sat close to one of the crying witches offering what support they could.
Harry wrapped his arms around Lucius. “Lucius, can you graciously send all these people home? It’s time we had a discussion and planning session.” The blond nodded, kissed his husband and made his way to the stage.
Giving the singer a friendly hug and a quiet excuse in his ear, Lucius invoked a Sonorus charm. “Family and friends, as the father of one of the grooms, I would like to thank you for attending their joining tonight. If you say anything about tonight’s happenings, I would ask you to respect the participants and speak only of the services and maybe the decorations or food. Thank you again and safe apparating home.” Some people took the hint and started apparating away. With no one noticing, the tables started clearing off and the reception area was cleaned.
Soon all that were left were the Weasley twins, Molly, the two young witches and Harry and Lucius. Each stood looking at the other. Harry looked to his husband and thought hard. “Let’s take this inside. We can have a juice and brief discussion on a plan. We won’t solve this tonight.” The blond nodded to his husband. The silent communication between them was coming easier and more frequent now.
“Friends, please follow us inside to someplace more comfortable. We can answer questions there.” Lucius turned and offered his arms – one to Harry and the other to Molly. The twins turned to Hermione and Pansy and offered their arms. Lucius led them into the small Blue &and Cream parlor. Harry took Molly to a comfortable chair. He turned to look at the foursome. Without a word, he enlarged the couch to accommodate all four and turned to join Lucius on the loveseat. He looked around the gathering, called for a house-elf and ordered juice and tea for all of them. Placing a quick kiss on Lucius hand that he’d been holding, he sighed and began softly.
“Mrs. Weasley we know this has been a shock to you. It was a shock to all of us. I’m still trying to figure out the twins here. They seem to be welcomed, so I have no hesitation about speaking in front of them. They are practically my brothers. Hermione and Pansy are here because we’ve become close friends. What we need to discuss is what we are going to let the world know. Word will get out, but if we go public first, we stop the speculation and rumours. We let them know what we want them to know.” Harry paused for a minute watching the others.
Molly sipped her tea and eyed the foursome. “Would you boys like to tell us where you figure into this if you aren’t the fathers?”
The four looked at each other. Three pairs of eyes turned to Pansy. The young Slytherin witch began trembling and shaking her head. Harry leaned forward, took her by the chin and looked deep into her eyes. “Pansy, there’s more you haven’t told us. I’m guessing the twins have something to do with this. Tell us all of it now. We have to figure out how to do damage control.”
Pansy sniffed and looked at the twins. The two red heads looked at her.
“We always knew” Fred started.
“There was a possibility” George chimed in.
“Of something like this” They said in unison.
“It could have been worse” Both reasoned.
“It could have” Fred added
“Been someone less” George said
“Understanding” They both said.
“It’s time” Fred spoke.
“To come clean” George added.
Pansy nodded, took a deep breath and began. “It started a couple of years ago. I had read about the Muggles and their attempts at impregnating females that had problems. I know we have potions for it, but I wondered if there was another way. I adapted some of their techniques to fit our world. The only problem I was having was finding ‘willing donors’.” She looked at the twins.
“I knew the twins were practical jokers, I just wondered how far it would go. I never considered this a joke. In fact, I did it more for scientific purposes rather than my personal enjoyment. I met with the twins one weekend in their shop. I explained what I was doing. Those boys are creative, I’ll give them that.” She stopped talking and smiled at the twins. Their reaction was to lean in and each kiss a cheek.
“Anyway, they were my first donors. When I came back to them, they got to laughing saying I needed to broaden my donor base. I told them there were no other takers to the offer. Being the daring inventors they are for their shop, they came up with a brilliant idea. They would continue to provide samples but they would be” Pansy stopped and swallowed hard. Harry and Lucius leaned forward, Molly gripped the chair arms, fearing the next part and Hermione just sat there stunned, waiting. Pansy took a long drink of her pumpkin juice. The twins reached over, each holding a hand and offering support.
Pansy took up her tale. “May the Goddess and the rest of you forgive me. The twins used polyjuice to change to the other “donors”. We weren’t sure if all the physical changes would happen or if it would still be the twins “donations”. With Severus’ test, it’s now conclusive that polyjuice does change the person completely. We will be delivering babies of the same line of the unknowing donors. I hate to think of telling some of them. Pettigrew we don’t have to worry about, he’s dead. Hagrid is in St. Mungo’s with no hope of recovery from the final battle. This could snap his mind back or push him all the way over the edge. And Neville? Oh, Merlin, what am I going to do? This will destroy him.” The young witch stopped talking to wipe the tears from her face. Fred eased closer and wrapped her in his arms.
George likewise gathered Hermione into his arms, stroking her hair. “Fred’s right. We’re here and we are partly responsible. We will work it out.”
Harry felt the tension in all of his peers. He felt Molly’s confusion, disappointment and the underlying pride in her sons. He would have to ask her about that part later. And Lucius? Well, Harry could only sense the humour his husband was holding in and the underlying lust. Harry’s pheromones kicked in at sensing his husband’s lust. The change in the gathering was immediate.
Lucius growled this time, warning the twins off. Harry stroked Lucius’ hand trying to calm him while trying to think of a solution. “I think I may have an idea. Let me explain it and we’ll sleep on it tonight and talk it over tomorrow.”
He stopped, shook his head and began again. “OK, Severus’ test named the fathers. What if the tests were wrong? What if a mediwitch tests again and it really showed the twins? We could have you married before it ever leaked out and then it wouldn’t matter. Muggle twins are usually born a little early. With magic involved, are twins born on time or early?” He turned to Molly looking for an answer.
Not getting an answer from the stunned woman, he went on. “Alright, even if the others are the fathers, it was ultimately by the twin’s hands that this has come to pass. Guys, how far are you prepared to go to support the girls and the babies?”
The twins moved their hands so they created a circle around the girls, moving in as close as possible.
“We think”
“It is fairly obvious”
“We will”
“Without question”
“Marry them; raise these children and hopefully more.” Was said in unison.
All three women began crying. Harry could feel relief radiating from the two youngest. Molly had so many emotions bouncing he couldn’t name them that fast.
Lucius finally spoke up; the histrionics were getting to him. “Ladies, gentlemen, since we need to plan this carefully, I’d suggest you stay here tonight and we start in the morning after breakfast. Molly would you like a suite for the night or would you like to go home? I’m sure Arthur is dying of curiosity. We could have him join you here if you wish.”
Molly blinked several times and stuttered before clearly speaking. “Thank you Lucius, but I think I’d like to go home to Arthur. He may be able to think of something also. Would you mind terribly showing me to the closest fireplace?”
Lucius nodded and went to stand. Harry stood with him. “Mrs. Weasley we will send you an owl to you in the morning. The floo will only be open to you and Mr. Weasley for about 15 minutes after the owl arrives. I have a feeling it’s a precaution we should take.”
The blond walked over to Molly and offered his arm. Harry took her other and together they led her to the fireplace. After they saw her safely in the floo, they returned to the other four.
Harry, in his own way, tried to lighten the mood. “Well, it’s been an eventful day. I think it’s time all future mommies and daddies go to bed.” He cast a leering look towards his husband as his pheromones kicked in again. Lucius moved to stand in front of him. Without thinking, Harry’s wings appeared and wrapped around his husband. The four on the couch gave a collective gasp, each being affected by the pheromones.
Lucius smirked at them, knowing what was going on. “I can offer you single accommodations each or I can offer you two suites, one for the witches and one for the wizards or just about any combination you want. I think it’s a little late to separate your sleeping habits.” Lucius felt Harry’s chest rumble against his back and a pair of warm lips on his neck. Knowing the others could not see through the wings, he let a hand move between them, caressing Harry’s expanding member through his clothes. Harry’s mouth sucked harder on his neck.
The twins whimpered and the girls squirmed. Fred untangled himself and walked to the two, not fearing Harry. Standing as close as he could, he looked into the gray eyes that had gone smoky. Whispering, he said, “Got a bed for four?”
Harry and Lucius both arched eyebrows. In Harry’s case it just raised higher as it was already arched. Lucius leaned into Harry and laughed. “I have the perfect rooms for you.” Looking sideways, he called out “Lola” and a Manor house-elf appeared.
“Lola, I want you to show these four to the Tessara Suites. Make sure it is fully stocked for the evening. And Lola, they are not to be disturbed in the morning. Master Harry and I will see to their awakening.”
The house-elf nodded and moved to the door. The four stood and followed her out. Harry spun Lucius around in his wings and latched them together, mouth to mouth. Breaking the kiss, Harry licked at Lucius’ lips and then along his jaw to his ear. “Why don’t you show me the Master’s bedroom? I don’t feel like going back to the school tonight. I also have this desire to see if your bed is as firm as Draco told me. He used to brag about bouncing on it and never sinking when he was younger and you were away from home.”
Lucius laughed out loud. “That explains why my bedding bill was so high. I like a firm mattress that can take the pounding you are about to receive. Ready to help me break in a new mattress?”
The answer he got was a firm grip on his arse and a “So why are we standing here talking? Take me to this firm mattress. I just hope you can replace it by the time we are here again.”
Lucius kissed Harry and turned around once more as the wings receded. Grabbing his hand, Lucius pulled him out of the room and at a dead run up the wide, curving staircase. The portraits laughed at the new Masters’ running, knowing some good gossip would be had come tomorrow with six aroused people in the house.
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Author& Notes: never_tempt aka cameowitch
Email: meandmine1@verizon.net
Status/Part: Chapter 33 of ?
Rating: NC -17
Pairing: HP/LM, DM/SS, HG/PP/FW/GW
Date: January 1, 2006
Key words: M/M, Preg, M-Preg, Fluff,
Summary: Harry finds out something new about himself - he's a Veela and who his mate is.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Test reader: None
Beta: None
Chapter 33 Shocking Surprises Abound
While Draco and Severus were embarking on their consummation, the rest of the congregation was standing in shock at the sight of the Weasley Matron passed out. No one there thought any thing could affect her to that extent.
The twins left the two young witches and went to their mother. Helping her up, they looked gratefully at Lucius as he transfigured the chair to a lounge. Molly sat upright after Harry waved an enervate at her. She looked at her sons before laying her head on her throat. “Boys you would not believe the nightmare I just suffered. I dreamed..” she stopped speaking but her mouth stayed opened in an O as she looked around. “It wasn’t a nightmare was it?” Seeing her sons shake their heads, she shook hers and looked to Harry and Lucius.
Both men motioned with a negative head move. Molly, being the ‘mother’ to all the children, held out her hands to the young witches. Suddenly, her arms will filled with crying young women. She kissed both of them on the tops of their heads, murmuring the whole time, platitudes that it would be okay as they moved back to the couch. Things would be worked out. The twins each sat close to one of the crying witches offering what support they could.
Harry wrapped his arms around Lucius. “Lucius, can you graciously send all these people home? It’s time we had a discussion and planning session.” The blond nodded, kissed his husband and made his way to the stage.
Giving the singer a friendly hug and a quiet excuse in his ear, Lucius invoked a Sonorus charm. “Family and friends, as the father of one of the grooms, I would like to thank you for attending their joining tonight. If you say anything about tonight’s happenings, I would ask you to respect the participants and speak only of the services and maybe the decorations or food. Thank you again and safe apparating home.” Some people took the hint and started apparating away. With no one noticing, the tables started clearing off and the reception area was cleaned.
Soon all that were left were the Weasley twins, Molly, the two young witches and Harry and Lucius. Each stood looking at the other. Harry looked to his husband and thought hard. “Let’s take this inside. We can have a juice and brief discussion on a plan. We won’t solve this tonight.” The blond nodded to his husband. The silent communication between them was coming easier and more frequent now.
“Friends, please follow us inside to someplace more comfortable. We can answer questions there.” Lucius turned and offered his arms – one to Harry and the other to Molly. The twins turned to Hermione and Pansy and offered their arms. Lucius led them into the small Blue &and Cream parlor. Harry took Molly to a comfortable chair. He turned to look at the foursome. Without a word, he enlarged the couch to accommodate all four and turned to join Lucius on the loveseat. He looked around the gathering, called for a house-elf and ordered juice and tea for all of them. Placing a quick kiss on Lucius hand that he’d been holding, he sighed and began softly.
“Mrs. Weasley we know this has been a shock to you. It was a shock to all of us. I’m still trying to figure out the twins here. They seem to be welcomed, so I have no hesitation about speaking in front of them. They are practically my brothers. Hermione and Pansy are here because we’ve become close friends. What we need to discuss is what we are going to let the world know. Word will get out, but if we go public first, we stop the speculation and rumours. We let them know what we want them to know.” Harry paused for a minute watching the others.
Molly sipped her tea and eyed the foursome. “Would you boys like to tell us where you figure into this if you aren’t the fathers?”
The four looked at each other. Three pairs of eyes turned to Pansy. The young Slytherin witch began trembling and shaking her head. Harry leaned forward, took her by the chin and looked deep into her eyes. “Pansy, there’s more you haven’t told us. I’m guessing the twins have something to do with this. Tell us all of it now. We have to figure out how to do damage control.”
Pansy sniffed and looked at the twins. The two red heads looked at her.
“We always knew” Fred started.
“There was a possibility” George chimed in.
“Of something like this” They said in unison.
“It could have been worse” Both reasoned.
“It could have” Fred added
“Been someone less” George said
“Understanding” They both said.
“It’s time” Fred spoke.
“To come clean” George added.
Pansy nodded, took a deep breath and began. “It started a couple of years ago. I had read about the Muggles and their attempts at impregnating females that had problems. I know we have potions for it, but I wondered if there was another way. I adapted some of their techniques to fit our world. The only problem I was having was finding ‘willing donors’.” She looked at the twins.
“I knew the twins were practical jokers, I just wondered how far it would go. I never considered this a joke. In fact, I did it more for scientific purposes rather than my personal enjoyment. I met with the twins one weekend in their shop. I explained what I was doing. Those boys are creative, I’ll give them that.” She stopped talking and smiled at the twins. Their reaction was to lean in and each kiss a cheek.
“Anyway, they were my first donors. When I came back to them, they got to laughing saying I needed to broaden my donor base. I told them there were no other takers to the offer. Being the daring inventors they are for their shop, they came up with a brilliant idea. They would continue to provide samples but they would be” Pansy stopped and swallowed hard. Harry and Lucius leaned forward, Molly gripped the chair arms, fearing the next part and Hermione just sat there stunned, waiting. Pansy took a long drink of her pumpkin juice. The twins reached over, each holding a hand and offering support.
Pansy took up her tale. “May the Goddess and the rest of you forgive me. The twins used polyjuice to change to the other “donors”. We weren’t sure if all the physical changes would happen or if it would still be the twins “donations”. With Severus’ test, it’s now conclusive that polyjuice does change the person completely. We will be delivering babies of the same line of the unknowing donors. I hate to think of telling some of them. Pettigrew we don’t have to worry about, he’s dead. Hagrid is in St. Mungo’s with no hope of recovery from the final battle. This could snap his mind back or push him all the way over the edge. And Neville? Oh, Merlin, what am I going to do? This will destroy him.” The young witch stopped talking to wipe the tears from her face. Fred eased closer and wrapped her in his arms.
George likewise gathered Hermione into his arms, stroking her hair. “Fred’s right. We’re here and we are partly responsible. We will work it out.”
Harry felt the tension in all of his peers. He felt Molly’s confusion, disappointment and the underlying pride in her sons. He would have to ask her about that part later. And Lucius? Well, Harry could only sense the humour his husband was holding in and the underlying lust. Harry’s pheromones kicked in at sensing his husband’s lust. The change in the gathering was immediate.
Lucius growled this time, warning the twins off. Harry stroked Lucius’ hand trying to calm him while trying to think of a solution. “I think I may have an idea. Let me explain it and we’ll sleep on it tonight and talk it over tomorrow.”
He stopped, shook his head and began again. “OK, Severus’ test named the fathers. What if the tests were wrong? What if a mediwitch tests again and it really showed the twins? We could have you married before it ever leaked out and then it wouldn’t matter. Muggle twins are usually born a little early. With magic involved, are twins born on time or early?” He turned to Molly looking for an answer.
Not getting an answer from the stunned woman, he went on. “Alright, even if the others are the fathers, it was ultimately by the twin’s hands that this has come to pass. Guys, how far are you prepared to go to support the girls and the babies?”
The twins moved their hands so they created a circle around the girls, moving in as close as possible.
“We think”
“It is fairly obvious”
“We will”
“Without question”
“Marry them; raise these children and hopefully more.” Was said in unison.
All three women began crying. Harry could feel relief radiating from the two youngest. Molly had so many emotions bouncing he couldn’t name them that fast.
Lucius finally spoke up; the histrionics were getting to him. “Ladies, gentlemen, since we need to plan this carefully, I’d suggest you stay here tonight and we start in the morning after breakfast. Molly would you like a suite for the night or would you like to go home? I’m sure Arthur is dying of curiosity. We could have him join you here if you wish.”
Molly blinked several times and stuttered before clearly speaking. “Thank you Lucius, but I think I’d like to go home to Arthur. He may be able to think of something also. Would you mind terribly showing me to the closest fireplace?”
Lucius nodded and went to stand. Harry stood with him. “Mrs. Weasley we will send you an owl to you in the morning. The floo will only be open to you and Mr. Weasley for about 15 minutes after the owl arrives. I have a feeling it’s a precaution we should take.”
The blond walked over to Molly and offered his arm. Harry took her other and together they led her to the fireplace. After they saw her safely in the floo, they returned to the other four.
Harry, in his own way, tried to lighten the mood. “Well, it’s been an eventful day. I think it’s time all future mommies and daddies go to bed.” He cast a leering look towards his husband as his pheromones kicked in again. Lucius moved to stand in front of him. Without thinking, Harry’s wings appeared and wrapped around his husband. The four on the couch gave a collective gasp, each being affected by the pheromones.
Lucius smirked at them, knowing what was going on. “I can offer you single accommodations each or I can offer you two suites, one for the witches and one for the wizards or just about any combination you want. I think it’s a little late to separate your sleeping habits.” Lucius felt Harry’s chest rumble against his back and a pair of warm lips on his neck. Knowing the others could not see through the wings, he let a hand move between them, caressing Harry’s expanding member through his clothes. Harry’s mouth sucked harder on his neck.
The twins whimpered and the girls squirmed. Fred untangled himself and walked to the two, not fearing Harry. Standing as close as he could, he looked into the gray eyes that had gone smoky. Whispering, he said, “Got a bed for four?”
Harry and Lucius both arched eyebrows. In Harry’s case it just raised higher as it was already arched. Lucius leaned into Harry and laughed. “I have the perfect rooms for you.” Looking sideways, he called out “Lola” and a Manor house-elf appeared.
“Lola, I want you to show these four to the Tessara Suites. Make sure it is fully stocked for the evening. And Lola, they are not to be disturbed in the morning. Master Harry and I will see to their awakening.”
The house-elf nodded and moved to the door. The four stood and followed her out. Harry spun Lucius around in his wings and latched them together, mouth to mouth. Breaking the kiss, Harry licked at Lucius’ lips and then along his jaw to his ear. “Why don’t you show me the Master’s bedroom? I don’t feel like going back to the school tonight. I also have this desire to see if your bed is as firm as Draco told me. He used to brag about bouncing on it and never sinking when he was younger and you were away from home.”
Lucius laughed out loud. “That explains why my bedding bill was so high. I like a firm mattress that can take the pounding you are about to receive. Ready to help me break in a new mattress?”
The answer he got was a firm grip on his arse and a “So why are we standing here talking? Take me to this firm mattress. I just hope you can replace it by the time we are here again.”
Lucius kissed Harry and turned around once more as the wings receded. Grabbing his hand, Lucius pulled him out of the room and at a dead run up the wide, curving staircase. The portraits laughed at the new Masters’ running, knowing some good gossip would be had come tomorrow with six aroused people in the house.
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