Flight of the Phoenix

This story is based on characters and situations owned by JK Rowling, and various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books, and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No copywrite or trademark infringement is intended.

Chapter Five

"Oh, 'Arry! I'm so glad your safe," is the first thing that Harry hears before he is smothered in a large bear hug. When Harry finally breaks free of the tight grip he is met with Hagrid's large smiling face.

"Oh, hey Hagrid."

Hagrid grins down at Harry before he notices Harry's cousin standing next to Snape. "Blimey, Harry. Who's the large lad?"

Harry feels a blush of mortification infusing his cheeks at the admiring looks Hagrid is throwing Dudley. Surely Hagrid's not..."Er, that's my cousin Dudley."

"Ah, a right lad he is! Looks just like me when I was a wee lil lad myself."

Harry frowns as he tries to understand exactly what it is that Hagrid is saying. "Er, what do you mean he looks just like you did?"

Hagrid grins down at Harry, ruffling Harry's hair before he walks closer to Dudley. "At first I wasn't sure 'Arry, but 'e probably 'as a lil giant blood in 'im."

Harry blinks. Then blinks again. "What?"

"What," Dudley says, finally out of his shocked stupor at being appariated and at seeing Hagrid. Snape just snorts in disinterest before walking away.

"Just, wait a minute," Harry says, shaking his head to clear it up. "Dudley is a muggle. He's just kinda tall, that doesn't make him a giant."

"'Arry, I might only be a 'alf giant, but I can still sense the blood. Very diluted..."

"Wait, are you saying I'm magical?" Dudley asks Hagrid incredulously.

"Right you are, lad!"

Harry stares blankly at Hagrid, then turns to stare at Dudley. Dudley is taller than most people his age, and most grown men. He is even taller than Snape who had to be at least 6'3. Now that Harry is looking so hard he can't help but notice that in the last few weeks it appears that Dudley has grown even taller. Harry frowns at Dudley, and scratches the back of his head in confusion. "How can he have creature blood when you met Dudley when we were eleven. Wouldn't you have sensed it then?"

Hagrid shakes his head in the negative before Snape walks back in the room. "Perhaps Rebeus is correct," Snape says in his silky voice. "Giants are very different from other magical creatures. Most people with creature blood will have an inheritance on their fifteen birthday, that is unless the blood is too diluted."

"But I thought magical inheritances were on your sixteenth birthday," Harry says in confusion.

Snape lets out a snort of disgust before sitting down at the kitchen table. "Perhaps if you had paid more attention to your studies, you would know that only a witch's or wizard's magical inheritance is during their sixteenth birthday. A creature inheritance happens during the fifteenth birthday because if it were to happen at the same time as a magical inheritance, the creature blood and the magical blood would fight until one proved the victor. And Potter, if your little brain doesn't know what that means, if you happened to have a creature inheritance, and somehow it happened during your sixteenth birthday, your body would either turn you completely into whatever your creature blood is, or leave you as just a plain wizard. If this were to happen the creature's or the wizard's power would be reduced in half. There are potions that can stall a creature inheritance, very illegal potions..."

"Er, OK," Harry says quickly, trying to bring Snape out of lecture mode. "But what is the difference with giants?"

Snape lets out another huff of irritation, letting out a snort as he folds his potion stained fingers on the wooden table. "After a giants blood is cut in half, like Hagrid's is, their descendants don't have creature inheritances in the more traditional sense. There has to be a catalyst in order to spark a change in the individual. Descendants of giants are very strong, even without access to their creature blood they hold immense strength. All giants are dominant, even the females. This is one of the reason why they are so few today. Most giants breed outside of their species because it is hard to dominate a partner who is also a giant, which thus results in less giants as the blood becomes too diluted. The only way for a giant to come into a creature inheritance is for it to dominate a stronger partner."

"What!" Dudley yells out. Snape turns and glares at the boy.

Harry lets in a big gulp of air. "Er, Snape," when Snape glare turns to Harry he lets in another large gulp of air. "Um, I mean Professor Snape, what does this mean exactly?"

"It means that the only way your cousin could come into a giant's inheritance is if he had intercourse with a submissive male or female who is either physically, or magically stronger than him. And before you start asking other inane questions giants have their own brand of magic that can't be accessed until the inheritance is complete. War magic is what it's been known to be called, very powerful, which is one of the reasons why a giants body is so large in the first place. It has to store all of that magic."

"Wait," Dudley says, finally able to get a few words in. "Are you saying that I'll become a giant, like him?" Dudley points to Hagrid. "That I'll be able to do magic?"

Professor Snape sighs again before pinching the bridge of his nose. "First off Rebeus is a half giant, pureblood giants are much larger, though a half giant or less has as much raw power as a pureblood one. Second off you will get as large as Rebeus is currently, however, Rebeus has the potential to become larger as he is not in his most complete form. Based on the way you are behaving I can say that your creature inheritance is in the beginning stages. It will take you at least six months before your creature inheritance is complete. However, if you continued to have physical intercourse with the submissive partner, the catalyst, your creature inheritance can be accelerated from anywhere between two to four months. As the completion of your inheritance nears you will become more...aggressive. This aggression will only be reduced by indulging in your blood lust, or by dominating a submissive. The most effective means to reducing the blood lust a significant amount is to continue the intercourse with the catalyst."

"About this catalyst--"

"Doesn't matter," Snape says, interrupting Dudley. "As you'll be staying here for the remainder of the summer, you won't get a chance to meet up with the catalyst so it is neither here nor there."

"Um, Hagrid," Harry says, finally including the half giant back into the discussion. "If what Professor Snape is saying is true, especially about the blood lust, why aren't you um, er...aggressive.?"

Harry begins to feel embarrassed at asking his question as a blush consumes Hagrid's beard covered face. "Er, I, um...you see 'Arry, what I'm trying to say is. Um..."

Snape lets out another snort, this one of amusement as the blush on Hagrid's face darkens in color. "He hasn't experienced any blood lust because he is still a virgin."

Harry's blush soon matches Hagrid's as the information is revealed; Hagrid has to be at least forty.

"I'm a virgin because I chose to 'elp Dumbledore with you-know-who."

"Yes, of course that is the reason. Dumbledore is always involved in the middle of everything," Snape mutters out bitterly though it is heard loud and clear in the almost empty kitchen.

"Snape..."

"And the fact that you can't complete your inheritance, that you can't grow into your true form. The fact that the giants involved with the Dark Lord won't even respect you enough to listen to you speak of peace and treaties or whatever the hell it is Dumbledore has you doing. No! You don't have to tell me anything. I know it was Dumbledore who demanded that you stay a virgin. I bet he said it was for the greater good. I bet he said that if you ever did indulge your creature's blood that he'd tell the ministry about that umbrella of yours."

"Severus! You shouldn't be speaking about da 'eadmaster dat way."

Snape turns and stares at Hagrid angrily, before getting up from the table, stalking over to the large half giant. "You know what, Hagrid? I'm sick of this! I'll say whatever I damn well please about that man!"

Harry stares at Hagrid and Snape in shock as he has never seen his Professor in such a state. Usual a stoic man, now however, Snape's pale cheeks are flushed with anger as he stares the half giant down. Harry gets an uncomfortable feeling in his stomach at the looks being passed between Hagrid and Snape. Snape seems to be begging Hagrid for something with his dark eyes. Harry doesn't know for what but Harry does know that when Hagrid lowers his head slightly that Hagrid doesn't give in because Snape's eyes turn from begging to hurt before he storms out of the room.

The kitchen door slams close behind Snape and there is a short silence in the room before Hagrid clears his throat uncomfortably. "Well lads, I bets be showing you two to your rooms. The 'eadmaster is sure to be coming by soon with da order but you lads might want a rest for now. I'll knock when it's dinner time or when da order arrives," Hagrid says as he leads Harry and Dudley up the dusty stairs past the covered painting of Sirius' Mother.

When they make it up the stairs Hagrid shows Harry to a relatively cleaned room. He then shows Dudley his room which he goes to through the shared bathroom.

"Don't worry," Hagrid says when both boys are assigned to their rooms. "Da bathroom can be charmed for privacy, I just thought 'Arry would like this bathroom instead of da common one in da hallway."

Harry grins at Hagrid for the perfect room arrangements. "Don't worry, Hagrid. It's perfect."

Hagrid returns the grin to Harry before quickly exiting the room. When the door is shut behind Hagrid Harry turns.

"I don't know how long it is before dinner is ready or before this order returns, so lets fuck in the shower."

"What!" Harry says before he quickly lowers his voice. "I don't know if we should be fucking anymore. I mean, I made you turn into a bloody magical creature, a giant."

"I don't care," Dudley growls out, taking Harry's hand and leading him to the showers. "As long as I get to keep fucking you."

Harry chuckles nervously as Dudley closes the bathroom door behind them. "Possessive lately, ya?"

Dudley just chuckles darkly before moving closer to Harry. "You heard the Snape guy. The more I fuck you the more possessive and dominant I'll become."

Harry lets out a nervous sigh, running his fingers through his hair. "That is precisely why I said this isn't a good idea. I don't..."

"Even if you stop fucking me I'll still become a giant, or a half giant or whatever the hell they were talking about. So lets just continue as we were. If we were at home I'd be plowing that tight arse of yours."

Harry cock twitches at the hunger on Dudley's face before Harry castes not only his clothing aside, but all of his worries about Dudley turning into a giant aside as well. When Harry is fully naked he bends over, turning the water in the shower on, displaying his arse to Dudley who promptly takes the bait, smacking Harry's pale arse cheeks. Harry gasp, then giggles childishly before Dudley delivers another sharp slap to Harry's arse, turning the pale cheeks red.

"You know, Harry, what the half giant said made me realize that I am getting larger. Not just in height but my cock as well. Can you handle it?"

Harry lets out a deep moan of need before turning to face Dudley again, taking Dudley's huge cock in his hands to stroke back and forth. Dudley grunts at the intimate touch and his cock begins to leak pre cum before Dudley wraps his hand around Harry's neck, dragging the small body close so that he can smash his lips against Harry's. Immediately Dudley's tongue exits his mouth, touching the corner of Harry's before licking across his bottom lip, asking for entrance. When Harry doesn't comply quickly enough Dudley lets out a growl before sharply biting Harry's bottom lip. Harry gasps in pain and Dudley takes the opportunity to slip his tongue in Harry's mouth, stroking back and forth across Harry's tongue before he pulls his tongue out again, rubbing it across Harry's bottom lip in apology. Once that is finished Dudley promptly turns Harry around, smacks him on the arse, then orders him into the shower.

Harry grins in excitement as his pulse races. Quickly he climbs into the shower before leaning against the shower wall so that the warm spray hits his naked body. Harry arches his back as Dudley follows him into the shower, displaying his clenching arse hole for Dudley's use. Dudley grins in anticipation as he watches the winking hole. More drops of pre cum leak out of his cock and Dudley strokes the hard appendage before standing flush against Harry's arse. Dudley's grin widens as Harry moans at the contact. Dudley is especially pleased when Harry's arse hole clenches even tighter, trying to suck in his cock that is rubbing back and forth between Harry's butt cheeks, getting the sticky pre cum all over Harry's arse.

Harry lets out a snarl of anger as Dudley continues to rub his cock back and forth between his arse. Harry wants Dudley fuck him now! Harry gasp sharply when Dudley jams his cock into his arse and Harry suppose he said that last part out loud. Maybe he did, maybe he didn't, but Harry doesn't dwell on it too long as Dudley rams his cock into his prostrate.

"Oh, shit yea!" Harry yells out, arching his back more in order to take more of Dudley in his arse. When Dudley pushes his cock balls deep in Harry's arse Harry realizes with a slight twinge of pain that Dudley wasn't just joking when he said his cock grew. The thing fells like a spear piercing into Harry's lube-less unprepared arse. Dudley is fucking into Harry raw and Harry loves absolutely every moment of it. Each of Dudley's sharp thrusts, with just a hint of pain has Harry's toes curling and his arse clenching tight. Harry is sure that he is in heaven, however that notion is squashed once Dudley takes Harry's cock into his hand. No this, this is heave, Harry thinks as he cums all over the shower wall, slumping over in exhaustion until his chest is pressed into the gooey mess. Somehow I always seem to end up in a pile of cum, Harry thinks before a hard thrust from Dudley has him out of his thoughts.

Dudley grunts and moans as he continues to pound into Harry. Harry feels as tight as he did when he was a virgin and Dudley has no idea whether it's the lack of preparation or Dudley's dick which had grown at least another inch. Well, whatever the reason Dudley was in absolute bliss. Harry's tight arse was heaven and it was too good to be true. With a loud yell that even the shower couldn't drown out, Dudley snaps his hips once, twice, before grinding his hips into Harry's arse as he shoots cum deep into Harry's hole. Harry just moans pitifully in his slumped position, arse clenching tightly, not letting out a drop of Dudley's hot sperm when Dudley pulls out, letting the water clean off his spent cock.

"Well, Harry," Dudley says as he rubs Harry's arse. "You might want to wash that cum off of you. I'm gonna go back in my room before this order arrives. Who knows what'll happen if they find us both in the bathroom at the same time."

Harry nods his head silently as Dudley finishes talking, hardly knowing what his cousin is saying as he stays slumped against the wall in painful bliss. The painful part being his arse. Harry lets out a grunt of pain as he finally stands up under the spray, letting the warm water wash the cum off as he grimaces in thought of exactly how much discomfort he's going to be in if he tries to sit down in one of those hard kitchen chairs.

Tbc...