Ferinus Consanguinitas

A/N Ok Guys, this is my absolutely first ever lemon, so I want your brutally honest opinions, I can't get better if I don't know what is wrong, and on that note, it might seem like its going to be m/f but just wait and it will get to some m/m goodness. Answers to reviews at the bottom.


Now Beta'd By Night The Storyteller


The next few days we long and tiring, the potion needed constant monitoring and had to be stirred twenty times in a counterclockwise motion with a silver rod every ten minutes. Lyra was right about living on pepper-up potions and Sinky always kept a full pot of coffee ready, Harry though couldn't stand the taste and stuck with normal tea. They took shifts sleeping and staying up to stir the potion. Harry had gone back to his room the first night to get some spare clothes before returning to the tent. They took turns sleeping in the giant four poster bed when it was their time to rest. God it was like sleeping on a cloud, but his first night on the heavenly bed was a bit traumatizing as he was viciously attacked in the middle of the night by Lyra's cat.

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"Come on Harry I have something to show you" Ginny was running in front of him, red hair streaming down her unclothed back, he was naked as well, chasing after her through a dark forest, but he couldn't keep up. She was shooting him increasingly angry glares over her shoulder and she ran faster ahead of him. Her feet seemed to land a few inches above the ground as she ran through the underbrush. He was rushing around the trees, trying to keep her in sight but the ground was wet and Harry kept getting his bare feet stuck in the mud. The forest around him was beautiful, and he felt like stopping to explore. The plants and animals were full of life, bright and welcoming, but he pushed his desire away forcing himself to follow Ginny. The world around him was slowly dying as he chased the redhead further, the once vibrant flowers were trampled from where Ginny's passing had crushed them and the animals around him were all dying. He ran faster trying to get away from the death and to where Ginny was, the world was turning barren and cold, not a living thing in sight aside the redhead. He was running over rocks now, feet cut and bleeding and the gravel grinding into the gashes. Ginny suddenly came to a stop not to far ahead, he got closer and saw she was standing on the edge of a cliff. He stopped a few feet behind her and she turned back to look at him.

"Don't you want me anymore Harry?" Her hair was now streaming out in front of her, barely covering her pert little breasts, he raked her body up and down with his eyes stopping at her patch of red curls before looking back to her face. He felt himself get hard at the vision she made and took a step towards her.

"I still want you Ginny." Harry held out his hand to her, she smiled and took it, pulling Harry up to stand beside her. He put his arms around her and buried his face in her neck, inhaling her scent. He push his hardness into her stomach and gasped at the friction.

"Harry, look at our world, just yours and mine, isn't it beautiful." He raised his head from her shoulder and looked out past the cliff to where she was pointing. A small but beautiful house sat in the middle of a valley. The yard beyond the house was lush and green but soon it faded to brown. All around the patch of green land was dead, miles upon miles of endless desert. He turned back to Ginny, she was smiling up at him with lust in her eyes, her small arms clamped tightly around his waist.

"Where is the rest of it Ginny, why is everything else dead." Ginny's beautiful face quickly turned into a mask of rage and she push him away from her, Harry fell on his ass to the ground.

"Why would you need anything but me Harry Potter!! Am I not enough for you anymore!! If that is how you feel then you should go back to him!" She threw out her arm out towards the forest they had come from. Harry eyes followed to where her hand was pointing, he longed to run back to that forest, back to that beauty. He looked back to Ginny and knew that she saw his longing. Sadness crawled across her features she took one step back from him, tears falling down her face and then jumped off the cliff. Harry scrambled to grab her before she fell, but felt arms around his waist.

"No Harry she will be fine, your place is with me." He closed his eyes captivated by that silky voice whispering into his ear. Harry opened his eyes and saw green all around him. He was back in the forest, surrounded by life, and he relaxed into the arms holding him. A mouth was moving across his shoulders, biting nipping and licking every inch of skin. Harry moaned at the sensations breathing heavily. Nimble hands were caressing his chest and stomach, tweaking his nipples and he writhed under their ministrations.

"Please" Harry was aching for more and the hand obliged, working its way towards his cock. The pale fingers finally wrapped around him and began a agonizingly slow rhythm while the other hand reached lower to cup his balls. Harry gasped and began thrust up desperate to make the hand move faster, only to whimper when the hand disappeared. He was suddenly pushed forward on his hand and knees, the soft moss cushioning them from the ground. The hands massaging his ass cheeks before pushing them apart, and a hot tongue was suddenly licking his hole. Harry moaned and dropped his head to the moss, leaning on one elbow so he could wrap his other hand around his aching member.

"Don't Harry, I promise it will be good, just let me, please." The warmth breath on his hole was amazing and Harry put his hand back to the ground. The tongue returned and Harry pushed himself back, then the tongue was forced past the ring of muscles and it began thrusting in and out of him. He moaned at the feeling, body rocking back and forth towards that wonderful mouth. The feeling was suddenly gone, but before he could beg for it back, was quickly replaced with something bigger. The hands were on his hips and they began to slowly draw Harry back, pushing the cock into his hole. It was too slow for Harry and he couldn't take it anymore, he pushed himself back as hard as he could, impaling himself fully on the others cock. The sensation was amazing, he could feel the other's heartbeat, every vein on his cock, he felt so full and he began rocking himself on the body behind him. The hands on his hips were pulling and pushing him building speed until the Harry was being pounded into with abandon. Sparks shot across his eyes as something deep inside him was hit over and over again, and Harry felt his whole body tensing with pleasure.

"Draco!!" He cried out as his come splattered out across the moss. Teeth latched onto his shoulder and he felt wetness deep inside him before he collapsed onto the ground eyes closed, and a warm body on top of his. He whimpered with loss as the other pulled out of his body and moved off him. Harry rolled on his back, cuddling into the warm arms that had enfolded him. He then felt a sharp pain both his upper thighs, like someone jabbing him with needles, the warmth next to him disappeared and he opened his eyes to see only darkness.

"Aah Get Off" Harry stood up on the bed throwing whatever it was that had latched itself on to him off, thank Merlin it had only got his thighs. He kneeled reaching behind him to grab his wand from under the pillow, squinting in the darkness to try and see the thing that had attacked him. He heard the door from the main room thrown open as he searched for his wand, but he didn't find it.

"Harry, Harry are you alright, oh Merlin Harry, must you always be like that when I walk in." He could barely see Lyra in the dark as his eyes adjusted, she had her hands covering her face

"What are you going on about Lyra, something attacked me while I was sleeping." He heard laughter coming from Lyra and he reached over the side of the bed to grab his pants and finally found his wand still in his pants pocket.

"Its not funny Lyra, something really did attack me, I'm casting lumos."

"Wait, opacus oculus, OK you can cast now."

"Lumos" Lyra was standing at the foot of the bed wand in hand and a rather large cat curled in her arms.

"Sorry bout that Harry, Dragonfly here hates snakes, and the thing you are sporting right now would definitely qualify." She giggled again and turned to walk out of the room.

"You have two more hours till your shift, see you then." Harry was mortified, that was the second time she had seen him with tented boxers. As soon as the door was closed behind Lyra, he lifted his boxers to check for damage from the cats claws, only to find a creamy mess.

'Damn that must have been one nice dream' He cast a few cleaning charms unlit his wand and prayed that neither him nor Lyra would remember this in the morning.

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Harry did not spend much time talking with Lyra despite being in the same tent with her for almost 5 days now. They split up their time into 12 hour shifts, but the times that they were awake at the same time proved to be quite entertaining. She was very adept at DADA and she taught him quite a few useful spells. He also learned a bit about her personal life and made peace with Dragonfly who was still upset about being thrown off the bed. Lyra was 19 years old, 20 in February and was born near Manchester, but had been sent to an all-girls wizarding academy in Colorado when she turned 5. They taught both about the muggle and wizarding worlds at the academy so she was adept in both worlds. She wasn't pureblood as her Grandfather had been a muggle and she thought that this war was "quite foolish."

"What all these purebloods don't get, is that its not about blood, its about power and cunning, and if a muggleborn has more power and cunning than a pureblood, than they should be the ones to take the lead."

"So what about your parents." Harry asked. They were now sitting down at the dinning table, eating roast beef with mashed potatoes. The constant stirring portion of the potion making was done and all but the last ingredient were added. All that was left was to let it sit until midnight and hopefully it would turn bright yellow on time so as to add the blood.

"I don't really like talking about them Harry." she looked very sad for a moment and continued eating.

"Why is that?" She put her fork down and clasped her hands around her glass of water, slowly taking a sip.

"My father died before I was even out of diapers, he just left one day and didn't come back, we were informed by owl that his family scroll showed he was dead a few days later." Harry felt guilty bringing the subject up but he was still curious.

"What about your mum?" Lyra's face turned dark, she stood up calmly, but her glass hit the edge of her plate as she set it down and it spilt across the table. Harry looked at her face and saw tears gather at the edge of her eyes.

"I don't have a mother." Her voice was cold and a shiver ran up Harry's spine at its tone as she walked away.

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At 11:40 Harry finally got the courage to go outside the tent, they brought the potion out under the full moon for the final addition. He walked over to the cauldron, Lyra was sitting by it, smiling again acting like nothing had happened and Harry was grateful for that, he didn't like dealing with angry women.

"Oh Harry, this is so exciting, I have never made this without help from someone who has done it before, Merlin I hope we timed it right." Harry wasn't very comforted by that statement, he was the one having to take this potion and she had never done it by herself?

"So where is the blood." she pulled a small vial out of the pocket on her hoodie, the blood inside was red, but when the moonlight passed through it looked like it had silver speaks all in it.

"How did you get that anyway, the book said that shadow demons were extinct." Lyra smiled at him and motioned for him to sit down, both were in view of the simmering potion in the cauldron.

"They are far from extinct Harry, they just went home, no point in staying in a world that wants you dead."

"Went home?"

"They aren't from this realm, they live in the shadows, there is a whole other world next to ours. Back when they first discovered a way to this world they were fascinated by it, they brought whole villages to live here and tried to make a home. But soon they encountered wizards, at first they got along, traded goods and food. Then shadow demons began bringing the animals from their home too and that is where problems arose. The animals started going insane and would attack any humans they saw. Their bites infected the blood of anyone that survived the attack, and when the space between the worlds was smallest at the full moon those humans became the animals that bit them. And so started the Lycanthrope infestation. The wizards began arresting the shadow demons for bringing the animals with them, but no wards would hold them cause they could just cross into the shadows and come back on the other side of the wards. So they would use the people who were infected to smell out the shadow demon settlements and kill them on the new moon, when there powers were weakest. Oh look Harry!" Harry looked over to the potion, it was beginning to turn from deep red to bright yellow.

"And right on time too, its 11:58." She uncorked the bottle of blood and handed it to Harry, picking up the silver rod beside her and staring at her watch.

"Now Harry." He tipped the vial and the blood flowed into the yellow potion. Lyra stirred it 10 times clockwise and the potion turned lilac blue in color, the potion was done. She ladled out a spoonful and poured it in a pewter goblet and handed it to Harry.

"Well bottoms up I guess" Harry gagged at the taste of the potion, it was like burnt popcorn mixed with rotten eggs, and its was quite thick and hard to swallow. He handed the goblet back to Lyra.

"Get some sleep Harry, I have been told that the first day after taking the potion is quite painful and you will need your rest." Harry eyed her evilly as she began to ladle the rest of the potion into glass vials.

"You only tell me this now? After I have already taken the damn stuff?" Lyra rolled her eyes and pointed him towards the tent.

"Would it have mattered if I told you before Harry?" Harry stopped at the flaps to turn around and look at her.

"I guess not, I would have still taken it." She smiled at him and Harry went to bed, hoping the next day wouldn't be awful.

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Harry woke up to a blinding light, he threw his pillow over his head to try and block it out and whimpered at the pain the brief exposure caused.

"Keep your eyes closed and move the pillow" Harry did as he was told, though the light still stung even through his eyelids.

"Opacus Oculus." The pain was still there but he didn't feel like he was staring into the sun anymore, he opened his eyes and had a potion vial shoved in his face.

"Pain Potion." Harry gratefully took the bottle from her and drank it quickly, but almost threw it back up as it hit his empty stomach.

"Damn, it feels like I haven't eaten in days." Lyra looked sheepish.

"Well its been like a day and a half, I felt really bad about not telling you about the pain so I kept you under with sleeping spells through the worst of it." The pain in his head was gone and his stomach had begun to settle.

"Um, Thanks."

"No problem Harry, now lets get you something to eat and I can teach you that spell, it hurts like a bitch when you forget to do it."

"Lyra, did you take the potion too?" They walked through the main room and into the dining room, Sinky already had breakfast laid out on the table.

"No, I was born with the blood." Harry had begun piling eggs onto the his plate, but stopped when she spoke.

"You mean you are a shadow demon?"

"Not fully" Harry looked at her for a for a few seconds before he remembered the original use for the potion.

"Oh, so your mom took the potion?" She stopped eating, looked down so Harry couldn't see her face, then looked back up with a fake smile plastered on her face.

"Something like that Harry."

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Two days after he first woke up Harry was sitting on the floor in the bathroom trying out his new eyes. All the lights were out yet he was able to read his latest letter from Ron and Hermionie perfectly. They couldn't wait for him to get there, and Hermionie had found some promising leads on where to start their search. Not to mention Bill and Fleur's wedding was coming up, and the Order agreed that they could have it at the new headquarters, Ron found this quite amusing for some reason. He finished the letter, cast the spell on his eyes and decided to walk back to the house. He wanted to spend a bit of time with Hedwig since he had been kind of ignoring her during the potions making. Lyra was worried about having her around Dragonfly, as a few owls had mysteriously disappeared while in the cat's presence. Lyra left early that morning and was going to be gone for most of the day. She said she needed to discuss with the rest of the Order on how to coordinate Harry leaving the house. At Harry's insistence Lyra was going to try and talk them into letting him leave Privet Drive early, but he got no assurances. Harry came in the back door around noon to find Tonks, hair bright green, in the living room taking all of Dudley's pictures off the mantel and putting them in an already full box which she shrunk down with a wave of her wand.

"Tonks what are you doing?"

"Packing, Kingsley will be here soon to take the Dursley's to a safe house, they would probably be killed if we just left them here." She shrank the couch and Vernon's arm chair then levitated them and the box with the pictures into a another box, 'DO NOT SHRINK' was marked in red on each side.

"Why can't that one be shrunk?"

"Well everything in there has already been shrunk, so you don't want to go shrinking it again, messes with the basic molecules of the item and they tend to just kind of disappear." Tonks smiled at him than turned back to her packing. Harry left the room only to find that all around the house the other order members were doing the same as Tonks, levitating the shrunken boxes and furniture into neat piles so it could all be placed into the one large 'do not shrink box'. He went to pack his own things starting with all the stuff he left in the tent and then went upstairs and finished putting everything in his truck, shrunk it and placed it in his pocket. He let Hedwig out of her cage, shrunk it as well and told her to catch up to him. By the time he was done the entire house was bare and empty. Most of the other's who had been helping were already gone, Harry walked into the living room to find only Kingsley and Tonks remained with the Dursley's standing there in shock, Vernon gripping tightly to the one box that held all their possessions, including their car that looked like a child's toy sitting on top.

"We will be going now Harry, if you would like to say goodbye now would be the time." Harry looked towards the Dursley's who were giving him death glares from the other side of the room.

"Nope I'm ready to go." he walked over the fire place to stand beside Tonks, who had a sad look on her face, and pulled out his bag of floo powder

"All right there Harry?" He nodded and held out the bag to Tonks

"Actually we will be apperating there, we blocked the floo's in the house just in case You-know-who was able to find a way in, too many fireplaces to guard. The wards had to be reset when the order first got there so we could apparate in safety and monitor who we wanted to be let in. We already fixed them to let you in using the blood that you gave Herminoe. So lets get going" Tonks held out her arm and Harry grabbed on and closed his eyes as he felt the dark, uncomfortable feelings of apperation overtake him. When he felt his body return to it previous state he opened his eyes slowly only to have them go to comical wideness, jaw hanging slack.

"Welcome to Malfoy Manor Mr. Potter"

A/N

vider le demarreur yes he will be bottom at least part of the time, ill probably have them switch out though, no didn't plan on werewolf Draco but interesting idea, and you'll just have to wait and see for your last question :)

thrnbrooke the scales were for the potion, sorry i didn't clarify that

Night The Storyteller no one else said they noticed the double meaning, but I'm glad someone caught it :)

Thanks for all your reviews