Furyan Heat

O.O YET ANOTHER LAND MARK!! 10000+ HITS!! O.O *DIES FROM HAPPINESS!*



;.;!!! I heart you, and thank you all! In Celebration of the 10000 Hit, I’m going back and Betaing my previous chapters. They kind of need it, and I felt now was a good time to do it. I hope you guys all like the new Clean-up and combed-though chapters, and enjoy them as much if not more then you did before.



Thank you all for the kind words for my Mom; She is doing much better now. She still has to go through another operation on Valentine’s day, but she’s made it past the worse part. She also has a new doctor that is able to take better care of her needs then the one she had before, who couldn’t fit her in until after she was to sick to even drive…



Due to the response to the Vaako/Draco pairing (AKA: Me just amusing my Slashy Fan-girl imagination..) I’m now planning on Writing a second Cor/HP crossover, With Harry and Draco.. (More of a light-hearted fic then this) And possibly a sequel to this story. I was planning to end it at a certain point, (I Promise I Won’t give it away!) but my mind keeps on carrying the story on.



So after this story is done, keep a look out for a Rid/Har and Vaa/Dra story, and a possible Furyan Heat 2;Fight for Furya.. Or a title that’s a little less corny. LOL!



This chapter is dedicated to Rich, or El Amante (A Fellow writer and Rper) for offering to turn Vaako and Dame Vaako into plushies for me, in order to get them to be more agreeable. He helped me get this chapter up quicker.. ^.~



SIDE NOTE: I had to cut this chapter in half. >.< It was over 22 pages long, and I wasn’t even completely done with it. So I found a good Half-way point, and moved the intro of a new Char to the next part and posted. It was taking a bit to long to update anyway; And I still have a bit more betaing to do. I hope you enjoy!!



Reviews, Ratings and Hits are like Energy drinks; They keep me going, and make me work even faster! ^.~



OH; The magical titles from Universe to Potterverse are as such; (Powerful to less powerful)





Omnitako --- Oracle

Jerro --- Seeress

Torue --- Sorcerer

Nerjo --- Warlock/Dark wiz.

Marro --- Healer

Terro --- Necromancer

Simee --- Wizard/witch





Like It the potter world, they are a varying mixing of good wizards, Evil wizards, and in-between. Unlike the potter world, the practice of all forms of magic is expected and even encouraged. Unlike the Elemental race, they don’t worry themselves about balance; But that has never put them at odds with the race.



Magic users are born all over the universe, and are stationed all over the universe after there training. But Magical training is only found on one planet; Terress. Almost all magical children (anyone that wants to learn to use magic) have to go to this planet to be trained. A good deal of them are paranoid; taught to protect there own, and be wary of those that want to abuse there powers by there elders. The Planet has its own government that likes to keep tabs and a strong firm hand on everyone with magic.. And all legal matters pertaining to wizards are head and dealt with On or From this planet. Like ninjas, a “missing wizard” is considered a Danger and threat to the government, for fear the they might teach others magic. In truth, the more greedy of the leaders just don’t want others out of there control to learn magic..



And yes, this will play a LARGE part later on. PLEASE don’t ask why. Just wait. ^.~



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Reveiwer questions!!!



Are Vaako and Dame Vaako trying to take Riddick\'s position by getting information or are they just trying to decide if he is worthy of the position? Decide if he’s worthy.



Why do I have a feeling Aereon and Vaako are about to get a beat down courtesy of Riddick? It’s called Foreshadowing, Dear.. Very careful Foreshadowing. ^.~



What are you planning on doing with that bitch (Dame Vaako) so she deserves to die or will she meet her end by accident? In this story?.. Nothing. It the other I have in the works in the back of my head.. A lot. ^.~



Vaako and the Twins? Or would it be a Trioing? Triad? Er.. It’s.. Actually.. Called.. A.. err. Threesome.. *Blushes like mad, and runs off Squealing.*



I wonder how Ginny is going to react to Riddick...? Scared out of her mind. LOL.



Will Riddick mate with Harry tonight? Nope. ^.~



Will he utilize them (The Twins pranks) in the coming chapters, and months, or will he leave that all to the Gemini twins? HEY! I’m a Gemini! Woot! He’ll leave the pranks to the twins, but the twins will be giving him a few.. Items that will be more then just a little help.



If they decide to leave (though I doubt Harry would agree to go with), will he be bringing them with? No.. Harry won’t be leaving alone, but the twins will be staying put.



And finally, or nearly, what about Vaako? Or, at the very least, Dame Vaako? Vaako will be going back to Wifey. I have Plans for her, so she’s going to stick around for a while.



Is the Wind Witch, Vaako and/or Damn Vaako going to cause trouble? Aeroen; A bit. Vaako; No. Dame Vaako; Yes.. But not for Riddick. ^.~



Is the Wind Witch helping Riddick because she was ordered to, wanted to, or because she was asked? A Mix. You’ll find that out in the upcoming chapters.



And how soon before Riddick gets possessive of someone hitting on or (mistakenly hitting on) Harry?



*Puts on bomber helmet.* In ... 5.…



4.…



3...



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"I wish they would only take me as I am."

~Vincent van Gogh



Harry laid in bed, his eyes closed, when Riddick silently opened the door and walked in. Unlike the other rooms in the house, Harry’s was set up different, and looked completely different as well.. The headboard of his bed was placed against the wall, and both sides of the bed where open to the room. So a person could get into bed from ether side.. The other rooms had the right or left side against the wall. From the tint of his eye shine, Riddick could tell the other rooms where shades of silver and green. This room was all dark and sky blue.



But there where also drapes trailing down from a canopy on top of the bed…



Thin, Shear dark blue drapes.. Just enough to block any incoming light and outside views. If I wasn’t for his eye-shine, Riddick wouldn’t of been able to see his mate at all. None of the other rooms had that. Riddick smirked in amusement as he watched his mate laying on his side on the right half of the bed. Resting on his stomach, looking quite peaceful, the blankets wrapped tightly around him..



Riddick stepped silently to the right side of the bed.. He was fairly out but his mate not telling him things that Riddick SHOULD had been immediately informed of. Yes, he knew Harry was a Wizard; But his mate never told him he was a hailed war hero. Yes, His mate had admitting he was worried he was being fallowed by death eaters, but he never told them how much of a threat they where, or they he was now there Head, if not sole, target…



But most of all.. And thing that burned Riddick the most… The thing that plagued his mind.. Then thing that really pissed him off.. Was the fact that those Four.. FOUR… not one, not two, Not three, but FOUR men knew more about his mate then he did..



And not just normal information and tidbits.. But vital facts.



For that; He would teach his mate a lesson.



This would be the second time that he would have successfully snuck up on his mate.. He’d really have to do something about that later.. But for now, he’d have some fun with it.



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Harry suddenly lashed out before he ever realized he was awake… still in a half asleep the Adrenaline suddenly shocking its way though your body will do that to you. Dazed, and Still surrounded in the darkness of the room; and Apparently having been flipped over. It was no wonder that he had no baring or knew what was going on. He felt the suddenly movement, Weight, and Pressure on him, And he suddenly realize that he was, for the second time in two days, Completely pinned… By…



oh dear merlin, no..



“You know; That’s the second time I’ve been able to pin you..” Riddick said conversational, propped in his place over Harry’s form. Harry could feel both of his legs, pressing tightly together and braced , One arm each holding down one of Harry.. And his hips.. Where pressing flat against the bed by Riddick’s own… Harry could hear the grin on his voice. Harry’s face went blank.. And then he started testing the limits of the pin, without even replying.



This was NOT Happening again.. Once, Okay; Harry could live with that; But TWICE?!! This was not happening. This was utterly embarrassing, and what remaining pride Harry did have just went flying out the window... Ok, so Harry was a weak, stick thin little thing, and Riddick was huge; He would ALWAYS lose in a physical fight. But did he HAVE to rub it in?!!



Harry tugging at the fleshy restrains again, but Riddick wasn’t budging. Harry wasn’t giving up Ether.



“You won’t be going anywhere anytime soon…” Riddick replied, assuming he left Harry plenty of time to figure out he was trapped. “Besides; you have some explaining to do..” Riddick growled out, sounding more then a little peeved at the end.



Harry couldn’t help but look back at him and glare, knowing that Riddick could see him. He immediately tried to think of a way out of this. Two good things; The bells where now gone, and Harry had 2 wands nearby, and only one was in plain view.… The two bad things; Riddick was still bloody intimidating as hell, and Harry was still pinned under him…



“Explain what?..” Harry said, figuring he’d play long as he tried to devise a way to distract Riddick, so he could grab the wand under his pillow.. It would work but not while Riddick was focused on him.



“Explain why you didn’t tell me that Subs where being slaved out; and why you are hiding out from pretty much everyone that knows who you are…”



Harry’s face went blank at that.. If Harry could actually see his face, Harry was sure he would be have been floored From the look alone.



“Oh.. That.”



“Yes; That.” Riddick growled, his grip tighten just a little; causing Harry to get more then a little worried. Harry didn’t like this at all; Riddick’s growing temper, being pinned, Feeling.. Feeling fearful and Helpless. He HATED it..



He made him feel horrible and Weak.. And he was NOT weak.. What in the hell did the Fucker think he was proving, anyway!?! For the second time today, Harry started growling as the beast in his chest suddenly un-coiled.. sliding and slipping into unseen sockets in the bones and muscles under his skin.. Harry could almost feel it slithering into place in his body, like blood flowing into veins.. and Brisling dangerously at Riddick.. He swear he could hear the beast growling at Him…



No, Harry was growling at him.. Out load. And it felt damn good….



Until Riddick growled back.. Every fiber of Harry’s body now stood on end.. How fucking DARE he touch him.. How fucking DARE he hold him down, how fucking DARE he pin him.. Harry was NOT to be treated like that.. Riddick didn’t own him, Nor he deserve to be treated like that… The Dursleys where the ONLY ONES on the Face of this earth that could get away with treating Harry bad, and even they had never gone this far..



And Harry would be damned if he ever did it again..



“Get your fucking hands off me…” Harry said, the words sliding from between growls… Please say no, Please say no, I want a excuse to tear you to pieces… Hummed something in back of Harry’s mind.



The growl Riddick gave in return nearly made Harry bare his neck and beg for forgiveness… It terrified him.



“Answer… me… first…” Riddick then spoke, between his own growls. Thank you!! Harry thought, and he now started struggling against Riddick in earnest, Working on getting his feet out first; Riddick did well on keeping him legs confined, but then Harry remembered what he still had resting under his pillow. With a grin like a Chester cat, Harry wrapped his hands around the wand under his pillow, Giving a good Knee to Riddick’s inner thigh as he did so…



Riddick growled back it him, Apparently seeing the grin, and feeling the Knee… That was far to close to his groin for his liking.. Did his mate actually think that was FUNNY?.. That this was Amusing?..



“Exactly WHAT are you laughing at, Bright eyes?…” Riddick said..



“I know something you don’t know…” Harry said, in a almost sing-song voice..



“What?..” Riddick barked back, His patience gone..



“I have TWO wands…”



Riddick eyes snapped to the night stand, to the other side of the drapes where Harry’s wand laid.. Wait… only one… Oh fuck..



SNAP,, FLASH…



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“Are you sure?..” came the reverberating reply from the quizi-dead.. Or the liquid filled bowls on ether side of his head, if you wanted to be technical.



“Would I be telling you if it wasn’t true?.. His mate’s a magic user.. He uses magic that I‘ve never even heard of before, and I’ve seen it with my own eyes..”



“What kind of Magician is he?.. What‘s his classification?..?”



“He professes to be something called a “Wizard”… But the lord marshal said he was a Torue..”



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“A Torue?!…” Dame Vaako said, surprise lining her voice as she stepped closer to the stone bed her transmitter was laid out on. Dressing in a fining woven linen sleeping gown; Having just awoke when her husband had called. No extreme make-up or fancy hair on her at this time. It was A Immediate summons, for sure. One she would not dally to answer, as she had her own news to give.. But she could wait until her husband was finished. He was, after all, the one that called first.





“A Torue….” She repeated to herself, now turning her head as she factored this in.. Interesting, interesting indeed.. And wonderful. A Torue was one of the more powerful magic users, only equaled by a small number of stronger Nerjo.. Torue weren’t as darkly inclined as other magic users, and much less bloodthirsty and power hungry then Terros.. Though, they weren’t pushovers ether.



A Single Torue, when pushed, was more then enough to lay out a entire village in less then a hour.. That the Lord Marshall was going to mated to one was worth noting.. With a Torue at his side, others would be loath to oppose him and those that stood against him now would re-think their post. The Honor of having a Magic user so closely linked to throne would be to great a siren call for them. The honor of it would be to much for them to refuse..



After all, how many governments even had a true Magic user on there staff, let alone Married to their Leader?.. Outside of the magical government itself, of course..?.. It would be Epic..



But thus, the other problem.. Jealousy from within, and threats from outside.. Not to mention the reaction from the magic users. Not only was every Nercomonger woman waiting for her chance to get into the new lord marshal’s bed, but plans and plots where already in motion. For when the lord marshal returned, and for the other women that where already here.



And heaven forbid the Magic users find out!! They don’t like there people to be attached to one name or place for to long, without sticking there paws into it themselves... Like everyplace else in the universe, there leaders are to selfish and greedy for that….



“If this gets out from beyond the Nercomongers…”



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“The other magic users will try to interfere; I know..” Vaako replied, knowing all to well what his wife was going to say, and having thought hard on that same subject himself. His face looking off to the side with a glare..



“No dough their government will do anything to get a foothold in the ranks… we all know power is the only thing that Nejros see, anyway…” Vaako said in distaste of the dishonorable people. He could truthfully say he had never meet a single Nerjo that he had liked.



“Still… A Torue linked to the throne..”



“A Great honor, and help, to be assured.” Vaako finished. Once again, he knew his wife’s train of thought.



“I won’t breath a word of it until your return… Besides, Dear husband; We have a much more pressing problem at the moment..” Vaako looked back to his transmitter with a newly angered grimace on his face..



“And WHAT could be more pressing then those Greedy, Power-hunger, Loyal-less bastards trying to get there hands into the path of the Underverse?!!..” Vaako said… In a Rare and brutal moment of anger.



“Well.. Open Rebellion and Treason seem to stand out first in my mind..” Vaako suddenly found himself dumbstruck, and listened intently. If his wife’s word where to be true; this could lead to a terrible lose for all Nercomongors..



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Molly passed back and forth on the floor as Arthur watched her, a un-drunken cup of tea in his hand. Molly hadn’t stopped pacing since before he had even gotten home, and now, it was getting even worse. She was worrying herself sick over Harry, and Arthur couldn’t bring himself to blame her. Molly had been one of the women that helped heal and tend to the wounded submissives during the war.. The ones that had managed to get away and get to a safe place. St. Mungos was not a option as it was under pureblood control, and the places they used to call home were little less then traps, waiting for them to come in.



Molly traveled back and forth for the safe houses, over and over, day after day, as not to get caught. Molly had Fed, Healed, Treated, and talked to all of the girls, Women, and young boys. She had heard all of their stories. Of all of the beatings, the cruelty, being stolen from there intended and forcefully bonded onto another. Of the hateful acts of the men as well as there wives and children; And of the many and horrible rapes. She fixed their bodies, dried there tears, and listened as they cried over there lose of self. Over what Damage was done, and fear of how there mate would react, should they ever find them.



She walked back to the edge of the kitchen, and looked once again to the magical clock on the wall.. Her and Arthur’s where on ‘At Home‘, And everyone else but the twins where on ‘In Bed‘. Even Harry’s, Hermione’s and Fleur’s hand… She wasn’t going to her room until the moment all of the hands where there and she knew all of her children, bore from her or not, where safe and sound in their sleep.



“You know, Dear; A watched pot never boils..”



Molly turned her head back to her husband, her face littered with confusion.



“A What pot?…”



“A Wat.. It’s a Muggle saying, Love.. Waiting for something to change won’t make it change any faster.” He said wisely, as he finally took a sip of his tea.



“Well, who ever said that never had children; From my experience one good glare can make anything come about quicker..” Molly said, turning her attention back to the clock. Arthur couldn’t help but smile at that. That was his wife for you.. Even after all these years, she still had a resort for everything and the fire to back it up.



He still saw her as that, even til this day. The young snappy red head with a heart of gold. He looked at her now, and even with the scowl on her face, he could still see her. Though the worry lines and graying hair, Past the plumpness of multiple childbirths and great cooking. When ever she smiled, laughed, glared, or lost her temper; Just the glow of her reminded him of how and why he feel in love with her in the first place.



“But it’s a pot, Love.. Something you don’t have control over.” Molly seemed to frown at that. She never liked things she had no control over when it came to her Children’s safety.. Years of Cuts, Scrapes, Hits, Bangs, Bruises, Plenty of pranks and the rare broken something-or-the-other hadn’t even put a dent in that fact. Molly liked her Children safe, and preferably, where she could check on them constantly.



“He’ll be fine… Fred and Geo… Charlie’s there, I’m sure he’ll keep him out of trouble...”



“Then why haven’t those two gone to bed yet?..” Molly said, now pointing a finger at the clock. They’ve had plenty of time to!”



“Ever think that they my be taking turns watching after Harry?.. Fred and George wouldn’t take Separate shifts, they don’t take separate anything..”



Molly calmed down a bit after this, as the thought seemed to wash over her. Her husband had a point.. And she was fairly tired.. Maybe he was right.. After all, the twins where only known for staying awake this late when they where working on something, and they weren’t at the shop.



“Well.. You have a point..” Arthur smiled a little, and stood up, leaving his teacup behind.



“Come on; We’ll go to bed, and we’ll fire call them first thing in the morning.. All right?…”



Molly sighed, and looked back to her husband..



“Well, I am being a bit Silly, aren’t I?..



Arthur smiled back, and pulled his wife into a hug.. “No Sillier then you are any other day, Love… Now. Off to bed. Before we run out of night.”



The couple then made there way back to there room; In a slow stride. Molly’s head coming to a rest on author’s shoulder. Both comfortable and relaxed, and nether really in a hurry for any reason at all..



And just as molly and Arthur left, the clock on the walk gave a little hum, and two hands moved carefully on there own accord to the newest label ever on the clock.



The two twin red heads of the Weasley twins where now pointing clearly at the space marked ‘Up to no good.’



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Harry was exhausted.. Seriously.. He had been tired before, but now, he was fairly sure he was about to fall asleep where he lay.. With wasn’t really a option, as he was currently back where he started; Been held down by Riddick.. Who, Harry was proud to say, was looking a bit worse for wear himself.. and was sporting a fairly nice bruise on his left cheek that Harry was pretty damn proud of… Though this time, it was at the foot of the bed…



He had broken out of two holds, aside from the initial hold. Even though he was pissed, he still couldn’t bring himself to use any harsh curses on Riddick.. He just wanted him to back off, not hurt him. Though, looking back on the fight, and the things Harry had seen in his dreams, he was fairly sure Riddick didn’t want to hurt him, ether. Though if it wasn’t for Riddick disarming him, and tossing the wand to the left side of the half way though, Harry was sure that he would have been more then a little tempted to step things up a little.



“So… Done with your little Hissy fit yet?…” Riddick said, sounding a little less annoyed and angry then he was before.. Harry opened his eyes and glare at him. His eyes now adjusted to the dark. Riddick actually had the audacity to smirk at him… Harry suddenly had the Odd feeling that the fight had actually put Riddick in a good mood. Harry inwardly growled, Hoping that wasn’t true, but knowing there was more then a chance that it might be.



“Need I remind you that YOU started this?…”



“Wait, I started this?…” Riddick stated darkly…



“Unless you assumed that I allow EVERYONE to sneak into my room, Climb into my bed, and Pin me down against my will… Witch is insulting…” Harry growled back, and Riddick locked his jaw. The comment seemed to have struck home.



“…. Fine. Point made. Now, can I release you, or do I have to keep you like this?… Not that I mind..” Harry seriously wanted to smack him… or give a matching bruise on the other side.. But he also saw a opportunity.



“You promise not to pin me down for no reason what so ever, and I’ll promise not to hit you again..” Harry said.



“Deal…” Riddick said. A few seconds later, Harry’s arms and legs where released and he fought not to let out a sigh of relief. A second later, he left himself being pulled into a broad chest and tree-trunk arm to the top of the bed... Harry grumbled back a bit, but then laid his head down.. He was tired, and the arm was warm.. Plus, he would have to get used to sleeping with him sooner or later, wouldn’t he?.. He did NOT just think that…



“I hope you know I’m still pissed at you..”



“I could say the same.. You still have yet to explain why you didn’t tell me about the subs and you being.. Whatever the you’ve become.”



Harry snickered at that. “A damnable Myth, that’s what I’ve become.. And as far as not telling you, I don’t recall you telling me you where the lord marshal our first meeting, ether..” From the suddenly halt in Riddick’s breathing, Harry assumed he got his point across.



“Besides; How. Was I supposed to tell you?… ‘By the way, I killed a war lord that had taken over all of England; Became a Hero all over again, am now Despised and hunted by everyone else, was nearly killed… Let’s say.. 10 times, nearly had my soul sucked out 3, and literally died twice in the process… But don’t worry, once they find out I’m a sub, they’ll only chain me to a bed for the rest of my life…’”



Riddick stilled, but somehow Harry felt the waves of rage that where just washing over him at those words.. Out of Riddick, and out into the world. At every one of the people, things, and events that had happened to Him.. His mate. Harry winced inwardly, even though he knew the rage wasn’t aimed at him… Harry wasn’t sure he would like what he saw, but he dared to look up, and into his mate’s face..



It was like marble; Cold and unmoving; His jaw was locked tightly in place, and all the emotions coming off on him seemed nothing short of deadly.. But his eyes. His silver shining eyes reflecting the chaos his mind was going through. Harry couldn’t believe that this was man he had picked a fight with no less then a hour ago.. He couldn’t believe he had just dropped that huge of a bombshell on him out of the blue.. He must be bloody insane…



“My Guess is the twins and Charlie didn’t tell you all of it?…” Harry said tentatively. Not just because he was scared of him.. But because he was worried about the state of mind Riddick was in, and felt guilty for putting him thought that.. It seemed Neither Riddick or Harry where thinking things though this evening.. It seemed now that they where both to blame.



Riddick seemed to come back to earth, and looked back at his mate… Harry’s eyes, angry and annoyed a few seconds ago where now filled with Worry and quilt. Riddick stared back into those eyes.. And stared in wonder at his mate..



And suddenly, before Harry even knew what was happening, Riddick pulled him even closer to him, and crushed there lips together.. Harry’s eyes widened in shock for a moment, until he realized what was happening.. And suddenly.. He welcomed it. He closed his eyes and welcomed the kiss, welcomed the warmth of his mate’s mouth..



Before long, Harry was lost in it; Loving the warmth and closeness, loving the smoothing way Riddick’s hand brushed up and down his back and spine, loving how.. How loving Riddick was being. When had this happened? When had Riddick changed?.. When had HE changed, he hated being held, Hated forcefulness.. By this wasn’t forceful, was it?..



The world seemed to have gone upside down while spinning backwards, and Harry didn’t care…



The kiss then slowly ended.. They started pulling away.. Small, light withdrawing kisses lead the way smoothly into the final withdraw. It was then that Harry noticed how hard his heart was pounding.. And the say could be for his mate… It was then that Riddick spoke..



“I’m Sorry..” Was what he say.. The words themselves surprised Harry as much as the final break in the silence.



“Sorry?.. Sorry for what?..” Harry said. He could have said “For blowing up the Moon” and Harry wouldn’t of cared, but he still asked.



“For not being here Sooner.. When I was 6 and you where about 1 or 2, I thought I felt you die.. I Mourned you every day since then.. I’m sorry I didn’t find out you were alive, and didn’t find you sooner..”



Harry felt his eyes widen and his heart crush in his own chest… He… Riddick.. His mate.. Thought… For over 17 years Harry never knew he had a mate.. But Riddick..



Riddick had thought that he was Dead…



Riddick had spent the last 17 years thinking that his mate was dead…

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Yes, Yes, I know; I’m Utterly and Complexly evil for ending here; and for Cutting it in Half.. But it had to be done. Please forgive me! In apology, I will leave you with a part of the next chapter. Hope you enjoy!!!



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Take me as I am; part two



Harry looked away from the desk, to look at the girl that was standing behind the Auror.. Dawlish seemed to understand, and took a step to the left, out of the way. Harry’s eyes immediately widened at the supernatural sight.



She had the softest, Sweetest face you would ever see. Heart shaped, just like Tonks with doll-like cheek bones. Her skin was sun-kissed hue of mother of pearl, and even as her meek and broken eyes refused to look up, Harry saw the hues of hazel shining out at him. The look fully completed with the carefully trimmed blonde bangs and the long snow-white waterfall of her hair that disappeared behind her back… If Harry didn’t know where was no such thing as angels, he would have passed her off as one.. But he knew better. She was Definitely a Veela. And a Submissive..



“What..” Harry said, only stopping when he noticed she jumped a little at the sound of his voice.. She looked ready to sprout wings and fly out of the office. Being a Veela, Harry wasn’t so sure that she couldn’t do just that. Harry berated himself, and spoke much more softly.



“I’m sorry… My name’s Harry.. What’s yours?..” He asked carefully.. The girl seemed to hear him. But still looked down.. It was only then the Harry noticed that she didn’t have smile on her face. With so bright a look, he had just assumed.. She then seemed to look sideways to Dawlish for a second, as if pleading for him for the answer, then looked back down to the ground..



Then, in the most oddly song-like voice Harry had ever heard; she replied.



“Cinna.. Cinna Greengrass…”



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star101 ~AWW!! Sorry for the evil cliff hanger, but.. *Points to demon horns* You get the point.

Markie ~Encouragement, begging, and pleading? With a great questions? O.O This why i LOVE Reviews.

Sakura ~*Evil laugh, with horns and pitch-fork.*

frozenrose ~Thank you, and I’m glad you like it!

Ayden Nightflame*Blows a kiss* SEE YOU THEN!!

Ero-Kitsune LOL! No, I don’t think you did.. GLAD YOU LIKE IT! As for Musa.. Well.. *kindly hands her a cup of coffee.* I fear what this might do; But at least it should keep you awake.