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By: ajgordon
folder Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
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Chapter 7: Birthday Presents

This chapter is dedicated to GeminiCancer for her lovely reviews and it involves her request for rimming.

As normal this chapter contains chan/shouta please do not read if you don’t like, this is a work of fiction and the author does not condone sex with minors in real life.

Also I want to thank SandRene for pointing out I was spelling Moony wrong. Thanks. I’ll go back and fix that soon. And I did get several answers about Sirius’ mother, Walburga is cannon thank you to everyone who took the time to let me know.

MeToo


Last time:

He sighed, nodding more certainly, they would continue but they would be careful, Harry would not be abused, he knew what they were doing and it was because they loved each other. They would not take it any further until he was older. Buoyed by his new decision he pulled the pair back onto the bed with him, leaning over and kissing the boy chastely before snuggling down enjoying the feeling of holding his two lovers.

Chapter 7: Birthday Presents

Harry woke the morning of his seventh birthday to the most wonderful feeling of a hot mouth around his small penis, he opened his eyes to see his godfather Sirius laving his cock and balls with his wet mouth. The feeling was exquisite, and he was sure it was his favourite thing the man could do to him. He moaned as Sirius rolled a hairless ball in his mouth and was startled when Remus kissed him suddenly, using the opportunity to invade the young boy’s mouth with his tongue. He whimpered slightly as the two mouths left him to wish him a happy birthday.

“Now that I’m a big boy will you love me properly?” Harry asked hopefully at the two men he adored. He had been asking them this almost every day since he had caught them having sex one afternoon.

Harry had snuck into the bedroom when he heard the loud moans of his guardians coming down the stairs; however he wasn’t expecting the sight that he found. Remus kneeling on all fours with Sirius pounding into his arse with abandon. Like the time Harry had caught the two a few months prior, he was mesmerised by the act and watched Sirius’ large cock sliding in and out of Remus’ rosebud, the looks of ecstasy on their faces was enough to convince the boy that this was an excellent new game and he wanted to play too. He watched as Remus splattered his come onto the bed and Sirius howled pumping erratically coming inside the werewolf. He rushed forward to lick up the come on the bed startling the two men. They had told him that this was something they had to leave until he was older, Harry had sulked for the rest of the day.

Coming back to the present he realised Sirius was speaking, “Sorry Kitten, not yet, however I do have a special birthday present for you.” He grinned then grabbed the boy’s legs and pulled them over his shoulders and pushed a pillow under the young back. He brought his head down and breathed in the boys scent, it was so arousing; using his thumbs he pulled apart the boys cheeks pushing his nose in between. He then licked the boy from the top of his crevice to his balls and back again causing Harry to gasp in pleasure.

Harry couldn’t believe how good it felt, the warm tongue laving at his arsehole, brushing over it and swirling around, he moaned loudly as Sirius pushed in. Sirius groaned at the tight heat, he couldn’t believe he was licking his godson’s rosebud, it was so erotic, he wanted to fuck the boy so badly but it would be years before Moony would allow that. This would have to do for now, he set to work fucking the hole with his tongue then nibbling on the rim, it tasted so good and the little mewls and moans and purrs the boy was making made it just that much better. He stretched his tongue as far as he could pushing it into the boy then flicked it in and out quickly, holding tight onto the boys squirming body. He pushed as much saliva in as he could then sucked and slurped on the puckered hole to bring it out again, imagining it was Moony’s come that he was retrieving. He loved eating arse and was glad that Harry obviously liked the sensation.

Harry was enraptured, how could this feel so good? He couldn’t wait to try this out on the men, what would it taste like? He loved giving them pleasure and he knew that this was good; he would have to try it soon. He let out a high pitched mewl as he felt Remus’ mouth on his penis, the combined effect of their two mouths was too much for the boy and he soon felt that tight heat in his belly. The men set a rhythm, Sirius pushing in as Remus swallowed, the feeling was overwhelming and Harry came crying out their names panting with exertion, he grinned lazily at the two men, their mouths turned into large smiles at the sight of the boy they loved so much.

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The three were about to sit down for lunch when the fire glowed green and Severus Snape stepped out of the floo, pristine robes billowing around him striking an imposing figure. The image was soon ruined by a small boy launching himself at the normally stern man.

“Uncle Severus”, you came!” the boy exclaimed excitedly, wrapping his hands around the third man in his life.

“Of course I did brat.” he smiled, capturing the boy in his arms, “Happy Birthday!”

He let the boy down then sat on the spare seat at the table, grimacing as Harry scrambled onto his lap, chatting away about his latest research project and what they were going to have for his birthday dinner that night. Severus smiled bringing an arm around the affectionate boy, the other snagging a plate of sandwiches.

“Now brat are you going to be quiet long enough to let me tell you why I’m here early?” Harry made a zipping up motion across his mouth, obviously something he picked up from the teli-whatsit that Remus had insisted on getting so that Harry could learn about muggles. “You’re godfathers and I have decided that due to your advanced studies it is time for you to get a wand.”

“Really? A wand of my own?” Harry asked excitedly looking at each of the three men.

“Yes cub,” Remus chuckled, “Severus is going to take you to a wand crafter he knows in Knockturn Alley, you know what that means?”

“That I wear my big hooded cloak and I hold Severus’ hand and I don’t wander off and I don’t touch anything or talk to anyone.” He said sighing, he was seven now, he could be responsible and he really didn’t see why he had to hide in the cloak, but if it meant getting out of the house he would comply with his guardians wishes.

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Half an hour later Severus holding the small boy wrapped in a large cloak apparated into Diagon Alley, he set the boy down and pulled him along into Knockturn Alley. This was Harry’s first foray into the dark alleyway and he was glad he was there with Severus, the denizens of the alley seemed to melt away as the dark mans imposing figure approached. He pushed through a door into a small dirty shop, Harry could feel a tingling in the air, it was magic he thought, pure magic.

“Master Snape, it is good to see you.” Said an old man that emerged from the back of the store, his wispy white hair falling down his back, to Harry he seemed ancient and the boy shivered when he met the light blue almost white eyes, “And who is this?” he asked.

“His name does not matter Christophe, he requires a wand.

“Certainly, he’s a little small for eleven but no matter, I’m sure he’s old enough, however we won’t be registering this I assume.”

“Indeed.” Agreed the Potions Master.

“He is powerful for someone so young Severus, tell me truly how old he is, I’ll need to know sorry Severus.”

“Seven” was the curt reply, the man’s eyebrows raised slightly at this but he didn’t comment.

“All right then, please come with me.” Harry and Severus followed Christophe into the workroom in the back of the shop, thankfully this was much cleaner than the front, the man motioned to a wall that was covered with pieces of wood and told Harry to find a piece that called to him.

Harry cautiously walked along the wall holding his hands over the pieces, he jerked suddenly as he felt a pull towards a piece of hard dark wood that felt more like stone that seems to be trying to jump into his hand, he picked it up and carried it over to the wand crafter.

“Interesting,” Christophe murmured, taking the wood reverently, he then motioned to another wall full of vials of blood, venom and spit, boxes of feathers, nails, scales and bones, and glass containers of heart strings, organs and other indescribable substances. “Do the same for your core.”

Once again Harry walked along the wall trying to feel, he felt a few light tugs, but nothing like the wood until he came across a vial with dark red strands of hair, about to return to the wand crafter he felt another pull further down the wall, where he came across a stoppered vial of a dark swirling liquid, shrugging he picked this up as well and returned to the man.

Christophe was surprised to see two vials in the young boys hands, “Two?” he enquired, the boy just shrugged and pressed them into the man’s hand. “All right well this will take about an hour, will you come back or should I send it to you, Master Snape?”

“We will be back at two o’clock” Severus replied, he dropped a bag of coins on the man’s work bench then swept Harry out of the room.

Severus dragged Harry down the alley towards Diagon, stopping in a shadowy corner for a moment to cast a glamour charm over the boys face, he transfigured the robe’s hood into a cap and pulled it down over the boy’s scar, he then repeated the spell on himself to look like the boy’s father or uncle, moments later the two, now with sandy hair and tanned skin left Knockturn and headed into Diagon. Harry looked strangely at Severus during this transformation, unsure what he was doing. Glamour spells could be cancelled and Polyjuice was dangerous on such a young child, that’s why Harry could never go out in public.

Noticing the look Severus explained, “Come brat, I believe you deserve some ice-cream for your birthday, we won’t be long, if you hear ‘finite’ you duck immediately and use your emergency portkey okay?” Harry nodded enthusiastically, he loved Fortescue’s ice-cream, but he normally only got the take-home variety, it was so much better if you ate it there. They entered the shop and Severus ordered a chocolate sundae for Harry and a small scoop of butterscotch for himself then settled into a small table in the back, hidden from view of most of the shop.

Severus enjoyed his ice-cream, though he would murder anyone who said he did, but was more enjoying the sight of Harry savouring his treat. Watching the boy bring the spoon laden with creamy chocolate up to his mouth, opening it wide, closing it around the spoon and slowly drawing it back out of his mouth, cheeks slightly hollowed as he sucked. It was wicked and Severus couldn’t help himself from growing hard, watching the boy’s pink tongue darting out to clean his soft lips of the chocolate that was left there and then beginning again. Severus had finished his treat and was frustrated watching the boy who still had a lot left.

Harry noticing the trouble Severus was having fought down the urge to smirk and decided to tease the man a bit. He had seen Severus eyeing him and knew the man wanted him like Sirius and Remus did, but he also knew that the two would never let Severus touch him. That didn’t mean he couldn’t have fun making him squirm.

“I can’t finish all this Severus,” he purred, “will you help me?” he asked, not waiting for a response he pushed his bowl towards the dark man and scrambled onto his lap, settling the large bulge into the cheeks of his bottom. He clumsily lifted the spoon to feed the man, bumping his chin. Harry giggled and lifted up to lick the chocolate off the man’s chin, smiling at the groan he more felt than heard.

“Give me that, brat” Severus snatched up the spoon and put the ice-cream into his mouth, trying desperately to will away his erection; he then scooped up a large pile of the cold confection and brought it up to the boy’s lips, accidentally smearing it on the pink flesh before placing it into his mouth. The poor boy’s mouth was overflowing and had a hard time swallowing it all, some of the cream leaked out the corner of his mouth and Severus couldn’t help but lick it up. He knew he shouldn’t, he knew it was wrong but he couldn’t help it, this boy was just so erotic.

Harry leaned into the lick and smiled at the sensation, bouncing on the lap he innocently ground his bottom into the potions master’s covered penis. Severus bit back a moan and took another mouthful of the chocolate trying to cool himself, he then spooned another mouthful for Harry, tentatively giving it to the boy, keeping clear of those dammed lips. The rest of the bowl was finished quickly Severus all but pushed the boy of his lap and hurried away from the accursed shop.

They returned to the wand crafter after removing their disguises and returning Harry’s robe, entering the store they heard the man call out to them, “Master Snape, I will be just another few minutes.”

The pair settled on a small couch near the entry way of the shop and waited silently for the wand crafter.

“This is an incredible wand,” the man almost whispered as he entered the room, carrying a dark wand with a dragon hide glove, he pulled it away suddenly as Severus reached out for it, “No, you must not touch it, no one will be able to touch this wand but it’s owner, it is incredibly volatile and powerful.” He then presented the wand handle first to the boy whom took it up confidently, feeling it calling to him, Harry felt an incredible tingling in his whole body emanating from his arm and the wand gave a blinding show of sparks in green and gold.

“Wow” was all the boy could say.

“Indeed, that is probably the finest wand I’ve ever made. Ebony from the Petrified Forest near Giza in Egypt, that wood is two thousand years old, brought from Sudan and planted by a Pharaoh, the core is tail hair of a Sphinx and venom from the critic head of a Runespoor. Both Intelligent, deadly creatures, I had to work hard to combine their magics, the runes,” at this Harry studied the wand more closely, noticing a series of runes covering the length, “are for protection and containment, without them the wand would have exploded when you touched it. Now if you would like I can bind the wand to you so that you will be able to summon it with a thought.” At this Harry nodded and the man held out a small dagger and a long narrow, gold ceremonial bowl, “Then I require 10 drops of your blood.”

Harry cut his palm letting the blood fall, Severus then healed the cut with a murmured spell and the wand crafter placed the bowl on a bench, then moved away motioning for Severus to do the same. He then told Harry to lay the wand in the bowl which the boy did gently, as soon as the boy released it there was a second bright green and gold light. When their eyes recovered the bowl was blackened and the wand now had a blood red sheen with green and gold highlights on the runes. It was truly beautiful and completely unexpected. Harry once again picked up the wand and felt like he was coming home and meeting a long lost friend. This wand was his, he was this wand, this wand was him, they could never be parted, they were one. Harry felt like he was finally whole, that there had been a part of him missing all these years and now he had found it.

The dazed boy was lead quietly out of the shop and barely noticed as Severus’ strong arms wrapped around him and apparated him to Grimauld Place. Severus smiled, pushing the boy through the front door and into the parlour where his guardians were impatiently awaiting their arrival.

Harry sat on the couch absently running his fingers over the runes on his wand while Severus filled the other two in on the wood and core and what happened during the binding. It wasn’t until Arabella Figg came through the fire place for birthday dinner that Harry finally snapped out of it and contributed to the conversations around him.

An exhausted Harry padded up the stairs to his room that night, he had been sleeping with Remus and Sirius this past year but as Severus was staying the night he had to return to his room. He was slightly put out by this however his exhaustion from the day forced him soon to sleep, dreaming of sphinxes and runespoors and Egypt.

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That night as Severus slipped into Harry’s room his breath was taken away once again by the young boy’s beauty. Silently casting the sleeping charm he reverently pulled down the sheet covering the boy and did the same with the small shorts he was wearing.

“So beautiful” he murmured, trailing his fingers over the warm skin, rolling the boy’s nipples between his fingers as they hardened to small peaks, laving them with his tongue. He brought his hand down to the tiny cock, rubbing it and continuing down to the hairless balls, rolling them in his hand. He used his other hand to free his own cock from it’s confines and pulled on it harshly knowing that he would come quickly after the torture of the ice-cream parlour that day. He came with a slight cry, directing his come over the boy’s groin, loving the sight. He rubbed his seed over the small penis and into the crack, pushing slightly on the virginal rosebud. He rubbed the come into the boy wishing he could leave it there, marking the boy as his.

“Happy Birthday my pet” he whispered then sighing cast a cleaning charm, replaced the shorts and the sheet, kissed the boy on the forehead and lifted the sleeping spell. He left the room feeling his normal self-hatred at this act; still not understanding what drew him so firmly to the boy. He sighed again as he got into bed falling asleep to dreams of the beautiful angel down the hall.

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A/N: Wow much longer than my normal chapters, there was so much going on.

Just so you know the Petrified Forest near Giza is real and Pharaohs really did bring Ebony from Sudan, along with Pine and Cedar from Syria. These trees were used to build monuments, buildings and ships for the Pharaoh.

Most of my information about Ancient Egypt is being taken from the net, if I have made a mistake in my facts please let me know.

The next chapter will be a time jump to when Harry is nine, then the next should be his eleventh birthday and Harry heads to Hogwarts finally. YAY! These will probably be up later this week. From now on I will try to make my chapters a bit longer, like this one, so they will take longer to come out.

I also want to remind people that Atum’s curse that Dumbledore placed on Harry has changed him, he is no longer human, he will reach sexual maturity earlier as he was designed to be part of a Harem. This will come up next chapter so I wanted to warn you now.

Once again a big thank you to all my reviewers, please keep letting me know you’re thoughts, I love hearing from you!

Cheers, MeToo
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