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Adult ++
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The Importance of Being Veela
Ron had Harry laid out in front of the fire in the common room and was pumping into him slowly and forcefully while kissing and licking Harry’s neck, face and lips.
Harry arched his back, his mouth open in ecstasy, his eyes rolling in the back of his head.
“Rooonn” cried Harry gripping Ron tighter with his legs as Ron thrust even deeper.
Hermione just sat quietly in a chair, her mouth open with shock. She decided to take notes, no one had ever seen two Veela’s mate, this information could be worth its weight in gold, maybe she could even write a book about it.
“Ahhh Ron…OH RON” Harry continued to moan as Ron picked up speed thrusting harder and deeper, bringing Harry and himself to the point of climax before slowing again trying to make the pleasure last that little bit longer. Harry leant up to kiss Ron’s jaw and neck, grabbing fistfuls of his hair.
“Please Ron!” groaned Harry as Ron picked up speed grunting with the effort, his wet red hair dangling in his face.
Their orgasms began to peak again and as they came with joint screams of passion Harry ran his nails down Ron’s wings. A wave of power burst from their orgasm, knocking Hermione of her chair.
“Wow!” Said Hermione as she picked herself up, righted the chair and sat back down. Ron had not disengaged from Harry but they lay together on the rug, Ron’s large golden wings reflecting the reddish flickering light from the fire were rapped around Harry and they both fell asleep with exhaustion.
Hermione not wanting to disturb the sleeping Veela's fell asleep in her chair, the notepad slipping soundlessly to the floor.
When Harry woke he was lying on the rug in front of the Gryffindor common room fire he was wrapped in gold wings and his new mate Ronald Weasley’s sleeping body pressed against his, Harry still had one leg over Ron’s hip.
It was only when Harry tried to get up that he realised that Ron was still inside him, but Harry began to panic slightly when he realised he was stuck!
This movement caused Ron to wake up “Harry?”
“Ron I’m …your..stuck..its”
“Its okay Harry don’t panic!” Ron smiled and kissed Harry on the forehead, which did little to allay Harry’s fears.
“Harry, when Veela submissives climax for the first time they kind of produce a sort of glue, in the same way they produce lubrication during intercourse it never happens again after that though.”
“You mean this is my fault! We’re stuck together because of me!” Harry whimpered.
“No Harry, by being physically bonded for 24 hours after mating we are able to bond emotionally more successfully and there is a greater chance of…erm …conception.”
Ron grabbed Harry by the hips and sat up, Harry straddling him.
“Just means I will have to carry you around for the day…..Have you always had silver eyes Harry?” Said Ron as he kissed Harry on the lips and stood up holding Harry round his waist. It was then that Harry saw the sleeping Hermione over Ron’s shoulder.
“Mione?” Hermione woke up with a snort and quickly picked up her notepad and pen.
“Sorry..erm.. You guys carry on I’ll just go”
“Its okay Hermione we’ve finished” said Ron “ We just have some Veela mating …erm..Practises that we have 24 hours left to complete…well till about 10pm tonight”
“I don’t understand?” said Hermione for the first time in her life.
“We’re stuck together, physically bonded for a day, it’s a Veela sub thing” laughed Ron.
Hermione quickly scribbled it down in her notepad.
“ Hang on Mr Dominant! Why didn’t you tell us YOU were Veela?” she shouted pointing her pen at Ron
“That’s something I’d like to know, seeing as you’re my husband now,” said Harry curiously.
“Well my Dad is a dominant Veela and when his mate died he married mum, but he never told her what he was and she still doesn’t know. When each of us came into our inheritance due to our Veela halves, Dad made us take an oath to keep our wings and Veela habits out of sight, it’s a tough life I can tell you”
“Why can’t your Dad tell your Mum what he is? She has a right to know that she carried and gave birth to 7 half Veela children!” Said Harry angrily.
“He can’t because my mother is a Prewitt and Voldemort used Veela’s to lure her brothers into a trap. They were both killed Harry, my mother has despised Veelas ever since” said Ron “He did say that he would have to tell her if one of us found a Veela mate, because our wings won’t retract now that we’re mated. I think he’s afraid of breaking up our family, I will have to write him a letter about us.” Ron kissed Harry again.
“So how are you a Veela Harry” asked Ron
“Well you know Draco Malfoy is a Submissive Veela?” asked Harry
“Really? I’ve never smelt him!” said Ron
“He uses a potion to lesson his heats.. Anyway he’s …my mum”
“What! You’re fucking kidding me!” shouted Ron
“Ouch! Ron don’t shout so close to my ear, yes he is that’s why I’m Veela and that’s why I look this way” said Harry as he and Hermione explained exactly how Harry was Draco’s son for the next 2 hours.
“Eww I’ve mated with a Malfoy!” Ron laughed “ I hope you gave him the labour from hell Harry, how long did it last?”
“16 hours apparently, but don’t make fun of him Ron he’s your mother-in-law” said Hermione as the colour drained from Ron’s face and Harry giggled.
“He mated with Sirius so I have a new Dad too” smiled Harry.
“That’s excellent!” said Ron as he smothered Harry’s face in kisses
“There's just one big problem though, my grandfather wants custody of me because I’m still only 16.” Harry frowned worriedly.
“You mean Lucius Malfoy! He will give you straight to Voldemort, I will kill him before he lays a finger on you!” shouted Ron.
“MERLIN! Ron what have I said about shouting in my ear.” Cried Harry.
Later that night after Harry and Ron had finally come unstuck; Ron sat penning a letter to his father in the boy’s dormitory as Harry slept uncomfortably in his bed.
Dear Father,
I have some amazing news, I found my mate and it’s Harry. He became a half Veela and Draco Malfoy’s son after an incident with a potion but I will explain more about that when I see you.
I will be coming home with Harry, Draco and Sirius for the Christmas holidays in order to keep harry and Draco from Lucius Malfoy and Voldemort.
I know you will be forced to tell mum about us and I can only hope that she accepts us for what we really are.
Ginny says Hi and she will be sending her own letter, she will come into her inheritance as a submissive next year so it may be for the best if she finds out at the same time as mum.
I remember how terrifying it was when I started to change and didn’t know what was happening to me, maybe we can spare her that fright.
Hope to hear from you soon and I will be by your side when the time comes, Harry, Draco, Sirius and I will wear glamours when we arrive at the burrow but, as you know they don’t last long on Veelas.
Love
Ron
Harry tossed and turned as Ron tied the letter to Pigwidgeon’s leg.
“Here you go boy, take this straight to Dad don’t let Mum see it okay” Pig gave an acknowledging tweet before hurtling himself out the window.
Ron climbed into bed and held Harry who woke as the bed depressed.
“Ron?” said Harry sleepily
“Its me Harry go back to sleep”
“I can’t, its so uncomfortable on this mattress especially with these wings” pouted Harry.
“Fine I’ll build our nest when I can get the headmaster to give us our own room”
“NEST!”
“Yes Harry Veelas build nests when they mate, It’s a natural inclination, apparently Dad has never had a decent nights sleep since he was in his nest with his mate before he married mum.” Yawned Ron
“You mean its made out of twigs and things?” Harry was suddenly very interested.
“Well branches and stuff yes, about the size of a double bed and lined with hay, feathers,different types of leaf and sheepskin”
“Wow, that actually sounds heavenly” said Harry as he yawned again.
“Harry? Were are all your dorm mates?”
“Hermione has made them all sleep down in the common room to give us some peace and quiet” Harry yawned and turned over, he was asleep in minutes.
Ron held Harry tightly and rapped his golden wings around him, he had a feeling that tomorrow was going to be a long day.
The next morning Ron and Harry woke to knocking at the dormitory door and Ron answered it; standing in the doorway was Sirius and Draco.
“Wheres my son?” smiled Draco as Harry Ran and pulled his mother into a hug, Sirius then gave Harry a piece of paper.
“What’s this?”
“That, Harry is the official notice of adoption signed by me, you can now call me dad” smiled Sirius as Harry jumped up and hugged him.
“Great, hey Dad I like the blue wings” said Harry proudly
“Not a patch on Ron’s wings! you’re royalty of course Ron! Only the royal familyhave gold wings” said Sirius and Draco nodded in agreement.
"what!" said Harry.
"Well...erm maybe Ihaven't told youeverything Harry!" said ron shepishly.
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Harry arched his back, his mouth open in ecstasy, his eyes rolling in the back of his head.
“Rooonn” cried Harry gripping Ron tighter with his legs as Ron thrust even deeper.
Hermione just sat quietly in a chair, her mouth open with shock. She decided to take notes, no one had ever seen two Veela’s mate, this information could be worth its weight in gold, maybe she could even write a book about it.
“Ahhh Ron…OH RON” Harry continued to moan as Ron picked up speed thrusting harder and deeper, bringing Harry and himself to the point of climax before slowing again trying to make the pleasure last that little bit longer. Harry leant up to kiss Ron’s jaw and neck, grabbing fistfuls of his hair.
“Please Ron!” groaned Harry as Ron picked up speed grunting with the effort, his wet red hair dangling in his face.
Their orgasms began to peak again and as they came with joint screams of passion Harry ran his nails down Ron’s wings. A wave of power burst from their orgasm, knocking Hermione of her chair.
“Wow!” Said Hermione as she picked herself up, righted the chair and sat back down. Ron had not disengaged from Harry but they lay together on the rug, Ron’s large golden wings reflecting the reddish flickering light from the fire were rapped around Harry and they both fell asleep with exhaustion.
Hermione not wanting to disturb the sleeping Veela's fell asleep in her chair, the notepad slipping soundlessly to the floor.
When Harry woke he was lying on the rug in front of the Gryffindor common room fire he was wrapped in gold wings and his new mate Ronald Weasley’s sleeping body pressed against his, Harry still had one leg over Ron’s hip.
It was only when Harry tried to get up that he realised that Ron was still inside him, but Harry began to panic slightly when he realised he was stuck!
This movement caused Ron to wake up “Harry?”
“Ron I’m …your..stuck..its”
“Its okay Harry don’t panic!” Ron smiled and kissed Harry on the forehead, which did little to allay Harry’s fears.
“Harry, when Veela submissives climax for the first time they kind of produce a sort of glue, in the same way they produce lubrication during intercourse it never happens again after that though.”
“You mean this is my fault! We’re stuck together because of me!” Harry whimpered.
“No Harry, by being physically bonded for 24 hours after mating we are able to bond emotionally more successfully and there is a greater chance of…erm …conception.”
Ron grabbed Harry by the hips and sat up, Harry straddling him.
“Just means I will have to carry you around for the day…..Have you always had silver eyes Harry?” Said Ron as he kissed Harry on the lips and stood up holding Harry round his waist. It was then that Harry saw the sleeping Hermione over Ron’s shoulder.
“Mione?” Hermione woke up with a snort and quickly picked up her notepad and pen.
“Sorry..erm.. You guys carry on I’ll just go”
“Its okay Hermione we’ve finished” said Ron “ We just have some Veela mating …erm..Practises that we have 24 hours left to complete…well till about 10pm tonight”
“I don’t understand?” said Hermione for the first time in her life.
“We’re stuck together, physically bonded for a day, it’s a Veela sub thing” laughed Ron.
Hermione quickly scribbled it down in her notepad.
“ Hang on Mr Dominant! Why didn’t you tell us YOU were Veela?” she shouted pointing her pen at Ron
“That’s something I’d like to know, seeing as you’re my husband now,” said Harry curiously.
“Well my Dad is a dominant Veela and when his mate died he married mum, but he never told her what he was and she still doesn’t know. When each of us came into our inheritance due to our Veela halves, Dad made us take an oath to keep our wings and Veela habits out of sight, it’s a tough life I can tell you”
“Why can’t your Dad tell your Mum what he is? She has a right to know that she carried and gave birth to 7 half Veela children!” Said Harry angrily.
“He can’t because my mother is a Prewitt and Voldemort used Veela’s to lure her brothers into a trap. They were both killed Harry, my mother has despised Veelas ever since” said Ron “He did say that he would have to tell her if one of us found a Veela mate, because our wings won’t retract now that we’re mated. I think he’s afraid of breaking up our family, I will have to write him a letter about us.” Ron kissed Harry again.
“So how are you a Veela Harry” asked Ron
“Well you know Draco Malfoy is a Submissive Veela?” asked Harry
“Really? I’ve never smelt him!” said Ron
“He uses a potion to lesson his heats.. Anyway he’s …my mum”
“What! You’re fucking kidding me!” shouted Ron
“Ouch! Ron don’t shout so close to my ear, yes he is that’s why I’m Veela and that’s why I look this way” said Harry as he and Hermione explained exactly how Harry was Draco’s son for the next 2 hours.
“Eww I’ve mated with a Malfoy!” Ron laughed “ I hope you gave him the labour from hell Harry, how long did it last?”
“16 hours apparently, but don’t make fun of him Ron he’s your mother-in-law” said Hermione as the colour drained from Ron’s face and Harry giggled.
“He mated with Sirius so I have a new Dad too” smiled Harry.
“That’s excellent!” said Ron as he smothered Harry’s face in kisses
“There's just one big problem though, my grandfather wants custody of me because I’m still only 16.” Harry frowned worriedly.
“You mean Lucius Malfoy! He will give you straight to Voldemort, I will kill him before he lays a finger on you!” shouted Ron.
“MERLIN! Ron what have I said about shouting in my ear.” Cried Harry.
Later that night after Harry and Ron had finally come unstuck; Ron sat penning a letter to his father in the boy’s dormitory as Harry slept uncomfortably in his bed.
Dear Father,
I have some amazing news, I found my mate and it’s Harry. He became a half Veela and Draco Malfoy’s son after an incident with a potion but I will explain more about that when I see you.
I will be coming home with Harry, Draco and Sirius for the Christmas holidays in order to keep harry and Draco from Lucius Malfoy and Voldemort.
I know you will be forced to tell mum about us and I can only hope that she accepts us for what we really are.
Ginny says Hi and she will be sending her own letter, she will come into her inheritance as a submissive next year so it may be for the best if she finds out at the same time as mum.
I remember how terrifying it was when I started to change and didn’t know what was happening to me, maybe we can spare her that fright.
Hope to hear from you soon and I will be by your side when the time comes, Harry, Draco, Sirius and I will wear glamours when we arrive at the burrow but, as you know they don’t last long on Veelas.
Love
Ron
Harry tossed and turned as Ron tied the letter to Pigwidgeon’s leg.
“Here you go boy, take this straight to Dad don’t let Mum see it okay” Pig gave an acknowledging tweet before hurtling himself out the window.
Ron climbed into bed and held Harry who woke as the bed depressed.
“Ron?” said Harry sleepily
“Its me Harry go back to sleep”
“I can’t, its so uncomfortable on this mattress especially with these wings” pouted Harry.
“Fine I’ll build our nest when I can get the headmaster to give us our own room”
“NEST!”
“Yes Harry Veelas build nests when they mate, It’s a natural inclination, apparently Dad has never had a decent nights sleep since he was in his nest with his mate before he married mum.” Yawned Ron
“You mean its made out of twigs and things?” Harry was suddenly very interested.
“Well branches and stuff yes, about the size of a double bed and lined with hay, feathers,different types of leaf and sheepskin”
“Wow, that actually sounds heavenly” said Harry as he yawned again.
“Harry? Were are all your dorm mates?”
“Hermione has made them all sleep down in the common room to give us some peace and quiet” Harry yawned and turned over, he was asleep in minutes.
Ron held Harry tightly and rapped his golden wings around him, he had a feeling that tomorrow was going to be a long day.
The next morning Ron and Harry woke to knocking at the dormitory door and Ron answered it; standing in the doorway was Sirius and Draco.
“Wheres my son?” smiled Draco as Harry Ran and pulled his mother into a hug, Sirius then gave Harry a piece of paper.
“What’s this?”
“That, Harry is the official notice of adoption signed by me, you can now call me dad” smiled Sirius as Harry jumped up and hugged him.
“Great, hey Dad I like the blue wings” said Harry proudly
“Not a patch on Ron’s wings! you’re royalty of course Ron! Only the royal familyhave gold wings” said Sirius and Draco nodded in agreement.
"what!" said Harry.
"Well...erm maybe Ihaven't told youeverything Harry!" said ron shepishly.
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I would like to take a moment to thank all the little folk at Godawful they make my goal of writing a terrible fanfiction all the more easy, its nice to think my fanfic was poor enough to start such a hefty debate!
Thankyou all, especially Archie!
Reviews and Flames forever welcome
Love
Spiffy.