Premonition

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I will make it clear that I do not own any Harry Potter Characters and that everything I have written is purely fictional, means no harm, and is solely a work of fiction. Okay I know that this story probably has numerous grammatical errors and I apologize. I am my own Beta, thank you and now on to the story.

ps
I added to Chapter twelve


Chapter Eleven


The Veela Temperament, with a dash of Elves




Ginny was pulled by the delicate blonde with a surprisingly strong grip.

“Excuse me Madam, thank you for helping me but please release me now.”Ginny tugged her arm away a little bit, only causing the blonde to click her tongue in amusement.

“Dear, my name is Narcissa Malfoy, you know my foolishly over reactive, dramatic, protective and over defensive son Draconian Malfoy or how most call him Draco.”

Narcissa sighed as she pulled the young red head in a small alley.

“Now dear, tell me do you know of The Rights Act for Creatures and their Mates Claus?”

“Of course my inter family know all of the words for that Claus. It was because my family, The Rights Act for Creatures and their Mates Claus was formed, back to the day when the Weasleys were just as prestigious as the Malfoy, Blacks and other great houses. Since My 10 times great grandfather saw what happened to his submissive daughter, when she was stolen away, raped, and murdered the day of her wedding. To believe it or not it was to a Malfoy. You see the Weasleys were known to give birth to many submissives. Eric Weasley was great friends with Tristan Malfoy. Tristan had two sons Damien and Jameson. Jameson already had his mate and is your husband’s ancestor. Eric and Tristan was pleased that Damien and Geneva were destined to be mates. Though the day of the Wedding Damien was captured along with his mate by raciest factions who despised anything creature. They tied Damien up making sure he was conscious so he could watch the rape and torture of his Geneva. They killed her after that and Damien was killed but not before taking the majority of the faction with him. Eric worked tooth and nail to get the Claus to be accepted even if it cost him the reputation the Weasley family once had. Tristan was also died that day for an unknown causes and Jameson blamed it all on the Weasleys for both his father and brother’s deaths.”

Narcissa looked pleased, “Excellent. Now let’s go, before my Draco hurts his father”

Narcissa pressed something in Ginny’s hand and murmured a word, and both women where whisked away.

Ginny Stumbled to hear a terrible sound, a bone chilling snarl that sounded as if someone ran jagged nails down the surface of a chalk board, but for some unfathomable reason she wanted to run and sooth the one making that noise. Realizing why Narcissa questioned her, and the abrupt way she was brought here.

Ginny realized she was Draco Malfoy’s mate.

Since that day so many years ago all Weasleys made an oath to always be accepting to all possibilities, even to being someone’s mate. Ginny ran to the source of the noise and found two men, one defending while the other was in a rampage.

Ginny took a deep breath and screamed while she ran to the younger of the two men.

“DRACO, STOP, PLEASE!”

Ginny collided into Draco’s stomach and held on tightly. “Please calm down, I’m sorry, just please s-stop, it’s your father you are attacking. You don’t want to hurt your Sire do you? If you do you will always regret it, so please calm down.”

Draco’s canines retracted as he wrapped his arms around his little red, pulling her closer and nuzzled his head on her neck.

“Are you alright Mr. Malfoyieeek-“Squeaked Ginny as Draco began to nip, lick and suck, right under her ear growling pleased that he regained his mate’s attention.

Narcissa calmly joined her husband smiling at her husband’s expression.

“Draconian I insist you stop this behavior at once, we need to inform the Weasley’s that there is a bonding ceremony that must be made…” Ginny gasped “…Are you even paying attention to me?! DRACONIAN LUCAS MALFOY YOU WILL PAY ATTENTION TO YOUR SIRE AT ONCE.” Lucius all but snarled at his offspring, making Narcissa swoon at her mate’s power, Draco only turned Ginny away a bit but continued on.

“You leave me no choice,” sighed Lucius and he conjured a bucket of freezing water and dumped it on the impassioned duo.

“DAMMIT FATHER!!!”

“EAWWWWW IT’S COLD!!!”


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Neville sighed happily as he snuggled in closer to his mate. Blaise gazed down at his little love sated at the moment, but Elves of the Forest tended to have great stamina and a great recovery rate.

“Blaise”

“Yes love”

“I am so happy; it feels like a dream I never want to wake up from.”

Blaise chuckled as he kissed Neville’s forehead, rubbing Neville’s back and slowly trailed his hand down under the covers and caressing his mate’s tight pale globes before slipping two fingers in easily using his seed inside as lubricant. Neville arched his back moaning and pushed back on to the fingers biting his lower lip trying to contain a cry.

“You know I love to hear you voice baby” whispered Blaise as he kissed Neville.

“I-uh love-aw you”

“I love you too sweet Nev we’ve come a long way didn’t we?”

“Yes, I fell in love with you, mooning over you since third year, not sure if you ever saw me. I’m glad the day you came in for detention for Mrs. Sprout while I was working on the plant hybrid. You also helped me get away from him.”

Blaise light brown eyes darkened slightly at the mention of Jared. Sighing Blaise rained in his rage to not frighten his mate.

“I’m sorry lets think of only the good times yah?” Sighed Neville as he thrust his hips on the fingers. Blaise grinned as he sat up pulling Neville on top his lap. Neville aligned the column of flesh to his winking entrance. Slowly impaling himself both groaning as the Blaise felt himself reaching deep inside his mate, leaning back supporting himself with one arm while he caressed his mate with the other. Neville began riding, rocking his hip and grinding together to get to peak of pleasure. Blaise sat up and hugged his mate closer to him. Crying out both released together, drawing apart enough to kiss each other softly. They both looked down at Neville’s stomach and watched a baby blue color shine from right below Neville’s belly button.

“A baby, our baby!” Gasped Neville as he cupped his hands on the glowing area, smiling at Blaise as Blaise smiled back and placed his hand on top of Neville’s.







Chapter Twelve



Truths and surprises

A/N: so sorry it took so long but that’s life for you any way here is the next chapter see ya soon.

Harry sighed happily staring up at the ceiling watching the fan lazily go round and round. Giggling softly rubbing his forehead softly Harry smiled. Content couldn’t even match up to the emotion he was feeling at the moment. Someone loved him truly for who he is not what he did. ‘Fenrir’ Harry giggled again thinking of the time on the beach together.


Flashback

Harry was curled up against Fenrir glancing up he noticed Fenrir dozed off. Slowly Harry slipped out of Fenrir’s grasp and replaced the space with a rolled up towel. Using his wand Harry summoned sand to cover Fenrir up to his neck. As well as covering the towel with sand and slowly molding it to make a design and quickly took a picture with the wizarding camera. Fenrir woke up when he heard the click and frowned in confusion when he saw Harry standing in front of him and looked down at the sand mermaid that was puckering up for a kiss. CLICK. Fenrir jumped up and caught harry around the waist as Harry laughed as he was swung around. Turning the Camera toward themselves, Harry took a picture at the same time as Fenrir grabbed his chin and kissed Harry soundly.

“Now that Sweetling will be a picture I would like take as many times as possible,” Chuckled Fenrir as he nuzzled Harry’s neck raining kisses along Harry’s neck and shoulder.

“Fenrir I’m falling for you”

“Good since I’ve already fallen”



End of Flashback



Harry bit his lip to stifle another giggle. He was so happy, but he frowned, usually when he was happy something usually happened to try and make him sad. Harry shook his head, ‘it’s not good to have such thoughts.’

Harry nibbled his bottom lip, sighing he got up and went down stairs to grab a snack. Only to find Remus and Tonks hugging softly and laughing happily as Remus swung Tonks in a circle and then settling her down softly as he rained kisses all over her face.

“What going on?”Harry inquired softly as he approached the smiling pair.

“I’m pregnant Harry; I’m having a baby, a cub!” Remus all but shouted, Tonks laughed.

“He talks like he is the one who did all the hard work and carrying the baby to boot”

“Congratulations I am so happy for you both! Aw, I’m getting a little cousin!” Harry squealed, not that he would ever admit to squealing, but squeal he did as he hugged both expectant parents. “When are you due?”

“The Healer estimates in about 6 months from now” sighed Tonks happily as she leaned into Remus as he wrapped Tonks in his arms.

Remus smiled proudly. Harry stepped back and let out a brilliant smile.

“May I go tell Fenrir?”

Remus laughed, “Go on but be back at sun set.”

“But that only give him one hour,” said Tonks as she glanced over her shoulder to her mate

“One hour is good enough they have already spent all morning with each other, One hour ensures nothing should happen that shouldn’t,”

Harry turned red and squeaked, “Thanks for the confidence Remus.”

“You need to understand Pup that instincts can take over easily but as your Paternal Alpha I need to ensure tradition and ensure that you-well that you remain pure until the bonding ceremony.”

“Oh. Okay well I will be off, and be back before you know it.” With that said Harry dashed out the door and into the woods towards where he knew Fenrir would most likely be at.

“Harry don’t be late the Weasleys will be dropping by soon with news,” yelled Tonks after him.



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“Fenrir! I have some great news! Fenrir!”

Harry stopped to look around when he thought he heard something snap behind him. Harry paused at the movement to his left and starred at it warily going forward slowly, peering around the bush only to find a caravan of people from all age ranges. Walking slowly forward as to not startle the new people, as one they all snapped their heads up as if sniffing and turned their heads sharply towards Harry.

“Hello I’ve never knew we had neighbors, or are you visiting the area?” Smiled Harry at the strangers, as the men of the group started to walk slowly towards him as if stalking him.

All of a sudden Harry had the urge to retreat to move away from the strangers with every fiber of his being.






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Fenrir walked up the stairs of the porch knocking on the screen door. Ron Weasley peered at him from the other side of the screen gaping at him.

“Re-Remus”

“What is it Ro-Oh, Fenrir your both back so soon Harry just left to get you,” Remus inquired as he looked around behind Fenrir. “Fenrir where is my Pup?”

“What do you mean, where is Harry, I left him here in your care when I was returning to my pack I smelled Vampires in the forest.”

Both Alphas eyes went widened in shock before they rushed outside towards woods entering through the area Harry went in with Remus leading at first but Fenrir took the lead now that he could scent his mate. They were half way in when they noticed foots steps right behind them.

“Ronald.”

“You may have brute strength and instincts but I can cover your backs,” panted Ron as he sprinted after them.

“AWwwww!”

“Harry!” all three shouted at once.




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“I’m sorry if I’m intruding I’ll be leaving now” Said Harry in what he hoped was a calm tone, backing away at a steady pace only to bump into a solid chest.

“AWwwww!”

“Now now there should be none of that you’re a visitor here we should make you feel more welcome,” stated a Suave voice. Harry quickly moved away to face a handsome man with black hair and Violet eyes with an olive complexion. Harry couldn’t help but noticed the man was tall, taller than even Ron but near the same heat as Fenrir.

“Vampire step away from my mate!” stated a deadly voice that promised absolute pain if not obeyed. Fenrir stepped out of the forest into the small clearing with Remus to his left and Ron to his right.

“Fenrir” Gasped Harry as he ran to his mate to be enveloped in his arms.

“My what a delightful scent” The Vampire muttered and in flash had his arms around Ron, scenting him. Ron all but melted in his grasp, “and a Weasley too. My name is Nicolas; I must have done some good if my mate is a Weasley.”

Ron blushed at the complement and leaned into Nicolas.

“Ron!” Harry gaped at his friend.

“It’s a long story Harry, Nicolas If you would call off your coven and follow us” Sighed Remus as he lead the couples to his home.




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“This is such an honor not only my little girl finds a mate but now my little boy too. Oh Arthur it is almost too good to be true.” Squealed Molly as she hugged her husband.


“Okay let me just try to straighten this out a bit. Since what happened with your ancestor’s daughter you helped make The Rights Act for Creatures and their Mates Claus, Correct?”

“Yes.”

“So even before that each Weasley is mate to others?”

“No let me clarify, you see the Weasleys, even before what happened to Geneva, saw the mate shortage going on, hence the dark ages but that’s beyond the point, that dominate mates were plentiful but submissive mates were rare. So a clan chose to do something about it and cursed themselves to have mostly submissive children, we do have dominates here and there, but mostly submissive. Most dominates would mate with a muggle born and fresh blood was accepted so the main clans of creature blooded families will not interbreed as much. We used to be very important to other creature blooded families but with time this choice was forgotten and instead of accepting that our dominates mate with new blood, muggle born to get submissive children we are sneered at and cursed upon by those who once held us in great regard.”

“Oh well that’s bullshit.”

“Sweetling I couldn’t agree with you more.”

“Well its true that’s why I always fought with Malfoy, Harry,” said Ron smiling sheepishly, “No I got to play nice cause Ginny is Draco’s Mate.”

Harry started to laugh whole heartedly clutch his stomach almost falling to the ground but Fenrir kept him upright.

“It is not funny Harry!” Ron Pouted only to cause Harry to clutch Fenrir tightly gasping for breath.

“Fine laugh it up.”

“I’m sorry Ron but just imagining you and Draco trying to get along with Ginny behind you with a rolled up newspaper in hand is hilarious.”

Most snickered at the Image.

“Well even though that was funny at my mates expense I have a serious issue to discuss with you” said Nicolas seriously at the dominates in the room. “Submissives have been disappearing vanishing out of sight and some of the dominates have been going insane, we have been locking up the dominates until we can find the submissives but there is no sign of them. Only one submissive has escaped and is mated with a Woods Elf.”

“Who is it?” asked Fenrir as he tightened his grasp on Harry.

“The submissive's name is Neville Frank Longbottom-Zabini.”

“What happened?” asked Ron.

“I don’t know the details only that a Wizard tried to kidnap him, and that he had a man with rusty colored hair and cruel brown eyes”

“Jared” gasped Harry as he started trembling.

“Yes I think that was his name, how do you know it?”

“That soon to be dead man assaulted him during the summer,” growled Fenrir.

“This is indeed serious we need to gather all clans together to discuss the issue and to speak to Neville Frank Longbottom-Zabini,” Remus growled as he also hugged his mate to him as did all dominates in the room with their mates.






A/N: sorry for the wait and no flames please it gives terrible heart burn, any who Happy Thanksgiving!!!