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Adult ++
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Fidelis
MUMS THE WORD
Before anyone could blink it was a week before Christmas, Professor Flitwick had decorated the halls and corridors with garlands of holly and ivy tied with red and green ribbon bows.
Fairies danced around the huge tree in the great hall illuminating everyone’s faces with silver and gold as they ate their hot winter dinners.
Draco was a month along in his pregnancy and he and Sirius had nested in the old astronomy tower, which had been magically sealed to prevent draughts.
Harry and Ron had made their nest in the old owlery, which was clean, dry and warm. Dumbledore obviously understood that Veelas like high places in which to make their nests.
Harry was sleeping, curled up with Ron in their large circular nest.
It was like a large king-bed sized bowl made with mud, twigs and leaves, lined with Sheepskin and filled with Gold and Green feathers that the couple had shed naturally.
Harry had some of the best nights of sleep ever being in his nest with Ron, there was easily enough room for another two Veelas! Harry had thought, but that made him depressed, as he had still not managed to conceive yet.
Poppy said that there was nothing wrong with Ron’s Sperm or with Harry’s womb and that he was ovulating naturally.
She put it down to his low weight and stress, He was on a special diet and taking Folic Acid (1) and Vitamins but so far nothing had happened even though he and Ron were making love thrice daily.
Ron and Draco knew that if Harry didn’t conceive soon He would go into what the Veelas called Vorya.
Vorya is a terrible submissive’s depression were the sub will pine for a child they cannot bear or one they have lost to illness or accident.
This continues until they refuse to eat or drink and will die of starvation.
“It may not get to that point, because he’s only a half-blood Veela, but there are other things we need to worry about!” Said Draco desperately as he stood outside the old owlrey with Sirius, waiting to knock on the door.
“Its okay Draco, I am sure he will be fine” Sirius stroked Draco’s blonde hair.
“Do you think that if we go to the Weasley’s house, the situation with Ron’s mother might stress Harry?” Said Draco
“I don’t know Dray I just don’t know, but if you don’t calm down you’ll lose the baby and then you’re going to be in the same position. And I don’t want to lose my husband and daughter.” Sirius said almost crying.
“You won’t Siri, lets just see how he is before we go down to breakfast, he has to pack for tomorrow and he will have to see the letter” Draco knocked on the large oak door.
Harry woke to a loud knocking on the owlery door, he climbed out of his nest and stumbled forward wearily in his boxers, his little green wings wrapped around him for warmth.
Ron was snoring loudly and would grunt every once in a while.
Harry slowly opened the door to see his new Mum and Dad looking at him worriedly.
“Oh sweetheart you look awful” Said Draco touching his sons face, the pale face and dark rings under Harry’s eyes made him look more Vampyre than Veela.
“I’m fine mum, did you want something? Said Harry rather rudely in Draco’s opinion.
“Yes! I got this early this morning!” said Draco frowned, thrusting a dark green letter covered in silver handwriting into Harry’s hand.
To my Dear Son and Grandson,
Merry Christmas!
I hear you have both found your mates, that’s very fortunate because they can watch you die at the hands of our Lord.
Draco I believe you are with child! A daughter I have been informed. It is a shame my dearest son, that she will never live to take her first breath of air, she will rot in her dead mother’s womb.
Be assured both of you that this will be your last Christmas on this Earth.
You won’t be home for Christmas my kin, but I will find you and the Dark Lord will have you!
Yours eternally
Lucius
P.S .Conservo Familia, Sangue, Fidelis, Puto ego amor tu filius (2)
“What’s this Latin at the bottom mother?” asked Harry.
“I don’t know… I need my Latin textbooks to find out, it won’t take me long” said Draco.
“What the hell!” shouted Ron from over Harry’s shoulder.
“Come on Harry! Lets go do the Burrow now, the Death Eaters have no idea where it is and Dad made it unplotable and invisible to Dark magic users.” Cried Ron in a desperate bid to protect his mate.
“Can’t we go to the Dursleys Harry? It’s warded well,” asked Sirius.
“No chance, now that Draco’s my Mother, any blood wards that Lily put up when she sacrificed her life for me will have fallen, that was obviously part of his plan! Tie me to Lucius’ family and destroy my mothers blood, two birds with one stone.” Said Harry staring into the middle distance.
“Are you sure we can go to the burrow immediately Ron” Said Draco, his hands on his stomach.
“Yes if you ever did a darks spell in your life you can’t find it even if you know Ottery, St.Catchpole, Devon like the back of your hand.” Said Ron
“Okay everyone pack, Ron floo your father and tell him we are on our way! Don’t worry Mum I won’t let Lucius or Voldemort anywhere near us!” cried Harry.
Riddle House (it’s not called Riddle Manor people!)
“My Lord it worked, Potter is now a submissive Veela like my son Draco, he has unfortunately mated with Arthur Weasley’s youngest son” Said Lucius as he kneeled before his Lord.
“That does not matter, the first part of our plan is complete, Is Potter with child?” Asked Voldemort through his slimy lip-less mouth.
“No, my Lord.”
“Well we need him to be with child Lucius, then we capture them, Give them time, I need them both alive! The blood of both parents is needed for the ritual.” Smiled Voldemort
“Yes my Lord” Smiled Lucius
“Soon Lucius I will be safe within Potter's womb. I will be him and his dominant's child in body, but with my essence, my power, and my memories!.” The Dark Lord laughed, cold and cruelly.
“And when I am born Lucius, I will strip potter of all his Magic, pulling it into myself and he will die in childbirth. I kill potter and get the body of a powerful Veela and because he is your Grandson Lucius, there is no more of his wretched muggle-born mothers blood left to protect him.” The Dark Lord laughed again his face twisting grotesquely.
“Once again my Lord you have excelled yourself” Said Lucius as he bowed and left the room, his blonde hair blowing about his face.
“But you didn’t count on how cunning a Malfoy can truly be when it comes to his family” He muttered as he passed through the main doorway and out into the night.
What did ya think? Reviews please.
1,Folic acid is used (in tablet form) before and during pregnancy to help conceive and to prevent diseases such as Spina Bifida. (The malformation of a foetus’ spinal column)
2,Translate this and you might get the jist of what is coming up!
Before anyone could blink it was a week before Christmas, Professor Flitwick had decorated the halls and corridors with garlands of holly and ivy tied with red and green ribbon bows.
Fairies danced around the huge tree in the great hall illuminating everyone’s faces with silver and gold as they ate their hot winter dinners.
Draco was a month along in his pregnancy and he and Sirius had nested in the old astronomy tower, which had been magically sealed to prevent draughts.
Harry and Ron had made their nest in the old owlery, which was clean, dry and warm. Dumbledore obviously understood that Veelas like high places in which to make their nests.
Harry was sleeping, curled up with Ron in their large circular nest.
It was like a large king-bed sized bowl made with mud, twigs and leaves, lined with Sheepskin and filled with Gold and Green feathers that the couple had shed naturally.
Harry had some of the best nights of sleep ever being in his nest with Ron, there was easily enough room for another two Veelas! Harry had thought, but that made him depressed, as he had still not managed to conceive yet.
Poppy said that there was nothing wrong with Ron’s Sperm or with Harry’s womb and that he was ovulating naturally.
She put it down to his low weight and stress, He was on a special diet and taking Folic Acid (1) and Vitamins but so far nothing had happened even though he and Ron were making love thrice daily.
Ron and Draco knew that if Harry didn’t conceive soon He would go into what the Veelas called Vorya.
Vorya is a terrible submissive’s depression were the sub will pine for a child they cannot bear or one they have lost to illness or accident.
This continues until they refuse to eat or drink and will die of starvation.
“It may not get to that point, because he’s only a half-blood Veela, but there are other things we need to worry about!” Said Draco desperately as he stood outside the old owlrey with Sirius, waiting to knock on the door.
“Its okay Draco, I am sure he will be fine” Sirius stroked Draco’s blonde hair.
“Do you think that if we go to the Weasley’s house, the situation with Ron’s mother might stress Harry?” Said Draco
“I don’t know Dray I just don’t know, but if you don’t calm down you’ll lose the baby and then you’re going to be in the same position. And I don’t want to lose my husband and daughter.” Sirius said almost crying.
“You won’t Siri, lets just see how he is before we go down to breakfast, he has to pack for tomorrow and he will have to see the letter” Draco knocked on the large oak door.
Harry woke to a loud knocking on the owlery door, he climbed out of his nest and stumbled forward wearily in his boxers, his little green wings wrapped around him for warmth.
Ron was snoring loudly and would grunt every once in a while.
Harry slowly opened the door to see his new Mum and Dad looking at him worriedly.
“Oh sweetheart you look awful” Said Draco touching his sons face, the pale face and dark rings under Harry’s eyes made him look more Vampyre than Veela.
“I’m fine mum, did you want something? Said Harry rather rudely in Draco’s opinion.
“Yes! I got this early this morning!” said Draco frowned, thrusting a dark green letter covered in silver handwriting into Harry’s hand.
To my Dear Son and Grandson,
Merry Christmas!
I hear you have both found your mates, that’s very fortunate because they can watch you die at the hands of our Lord.
Draco I believe you are with child! A daughter I have been informed. It is a shame my dearest son, that she will never live to take her first breath of air, she will rot in her dead mother’s womb.
Be assured both of you that this will be your last Christmas on this Earth.
You won’t be home for Christmas my kin, but I will find you and the Dark Lord will have you!
Yours eternally
Lucius
P.S .Conservo Familia, Sangue, Fidelis, Puto ego amor tu filius (2)
“What’s this Latin at the bottom mother?” asked Harry.
“I don’t know… I need my Latin textbooks to find out, it won’t take me long” said Draco.
“What the hell!” shouted Ron from over Harry’s shoulder.
“Come on Harry! Lets go do the Burrow now, the Death Eaters have no idea where it is and Dad made it unplotable and invisible to Dark magic users.” Cried Ron in a desperate bid to protect his mate.
“Can’t we go to the Dursleys Harry? It’s warded well,” asked Sirius.
“No chance, now that Draco’s my Mother, any blood wards that Lily put up when she sacrificed her life for me will have fallen, that was obviously part of his plan! Tie me to Lucius’ family and destroy my mothers blood, two birds with one stone.” Said Harry staring into the middle distance.
“Are you sure we can go to the burrow immediately Ron” Said Draco, his hands on his stomach.
“Yes if you ever did a darks spell in your life you can’t find it even if you know Ottery, St.Catchpole, Devon like the back of your hand.” Said Ron
“Okay everyone pack, Ron floo your father and tell him we are on our way! Don’t worry Mum I won’t let Lucius or Voldemort anywhere near us!” cried Harry.
Riddle House (it’s not called Riddle Manor people!)
“My Lord it worked, Potter is now a submissive Veela like my son Draco, he has unfortunately mated with Arthur Weasley’s youngest son” Said Lucius as he kneeled before his Lord.
“That does not matter, the first part of our plan is complete, Is Potter with child?” Asked Voldemort through his slimy lip-less mouth.
“No, my Lord.”
“Well we need him to be with child Lucius, then we capture them, Give them time, I need them both alive! The blood of both parents is needed for the ritual.” Smiled Voldemort
“Yes my Lord” Smiled Lucius
“Soon Lucius I will be safe within Potter's womb. I will be him and his dominant's child in body, but with my essence, my power, and my memories!.” The Dark Lord laughed, cold and cruelly.
“And when I am born Lucius, I will strip potter of all his Magic, pulling it into myself and he will die in childbirth. I kill potter and get the body of a powerful Veela and because he is your Grandson Lucius, there is no more of his wretched muggle-born mothers blood left to protect him.” The Dark Lord laughed again his face twisting grotesquely.
“Once again my Lord you have excelled yourself” Said Lucius as he bowed and left the room, his blonde hair blowing about his face.
“But you didn’t count on how cunning a Malfoy can truly be when it comes to his family” He muttered as he passed through the main doorway and out into the night.
What did ya think? Reviews please.
1,Folic acid is used (in tablet form) before and during pregnancy to help conceive and to prevent diseases such as Spina Bifida. (The malformation of a foetus’ spinal column)
2,Translate this and you might get the jist of what is coming up!