Furry Magic
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Lucius
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
104
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136,498
Reviews:
711
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4
Currently Reading:
3
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chapter 9
Title: Furry Magic, chapter 9
Disclaimer: The HP characters are JK Rowlings, not mine. The OC\'s are mine.
Harry squirmed.
\"Stop it, Blaise,\" he hissed at his school mate who was now plastered against him. The brunette groaned.
\"I am not doing anything, Harry. Just go to sleep. I swear, I thought Lucius was doing me an honor having me look after you! You are so prickly. Just go to sleep!\" Blaise sighed into Harry\'s hair. Not backing away.
\"Stop touching me! You\'re naked!\" Harry whispered fiercely, trying not to wake the others sharing the same sleeping furs.
Blaise sighed. \"So are you, Harry. So are they. That is how we sleep. Naked. It doesn\'t mean anything, except that we are pride. Get over it.\"
\"I can\'t.\" Harry said back, confiding in the other student, using a low hiss. \"I keep thinking we\'re at Hogwarts and somebody is going to walk in and find us like this.\"
\"Wouldn\'t that be grand.\" Blaise chuckled, unable to resist a huge grin, and getting some of Harry\'s hair stuck in his mouth. \"Old Snape would have a heart seizure. Or, I guess in your case, McGonnagall.\"
Harry had to admit that was pretty funny, picturing Snape finding the five of them in a sleeping pile of tangled naked bodies. Himself, Blaise, Ron, and the twins, Fred and George. But McGonnagall,...Harry shuddered. Not funny. Not funny at all. Blaise had told him there was another former Hogwarts\' student who was pride, Oliver Wood. But he and the black haired Troy were sleeping elsewhere tonight.
\"Last year it was me, Troy and Ron that were turned. They tried to turn Draco again, but no way, he can\'t be turned, poor lad. Year before, it was Wood and the twins.\" Blaise said, his breath blowing warmly over Harry\'s shoulder.
\"What about Stephan?\" Harry asked, puzzled about the other young-ling he\'d met. He was sure Stephan wasn\'t from Hogwarts.
\"Naw, Stephan came into the pride with his father. Muggles, they were. Lucius accepted them but Stephan was turned elsewhere, in another pride first.\" Blaise snuggled closer, pressing bare skin along his pride mate\'s side.
\"Hey!\" Harry yelped, jerking away. \"Watch it!\"
\"Oh, Harry! Relax. I\'m just trying to get warm. Comfortable. You heard Luc. We aren\'t going to touch you *that* way.\" Blaise half-whined.
\"Yeah, well your\'re still bare-ass, and so am I. Don\'t want to feel all your dang-lies against me like that, now do I? Why\'d you want to lay so close?\" Harry grumbled, wondering if he was making too much of it.
Blaise\'s snort was incredulous. \"Because it\'s warm, and nice. And I\'m tired.\" He said as if to a very slow student.
\"And because if you two don\'t shut up and sleep, Fred and me are going to pound you.\" A drowsy voice said from behind Blaise. \"Merlin, Harry. Just go to sleep. Ask your questions tomorrow.\"
\"Heave over,\" another voice interrupted, as someone stood up and moved to Harry\'s other side. It was Fred. \"Stephan\'s come back. Make room.\" And he crawled in next to Harry. So the green eyed Gryffindor was hemmed in on two sides now. Fred wiggled until his bottom was securely up against Harry\'s hip, and then he shoved his foot between Harry\'s own. With that accomplished he let out a gusty sigh. And went boneless. He was snoring softly within two breaths.
\"Why aren\'t there any girls?\" Harry wondered out loud. Not that he\'d want to be like this, naked, with a bunch of girls. He\'d die of embarrassment.
\"Girl\'s are special, Harry. They carry on the blood line. You don\'t get to touch the girls unless the king tells you you can. And you don\'t ever turn one of them, not even by mistake. If you turn them they can\'t have children. The change makes them lose the baby on the full moon.\" It was George answering, his voice uncharacteristically serious. \"Now go to sleep!\"
\"But, what about Ron and that woman? She was pulling him around on a lead!\" Harry protested.
\"Her?!\" It was Ron\'s squeak, Harry hadn\'t known he was awake and listening. \"You don\'t think I\'d do that with Her? I\'d lose my parts!\"
\"She\'s the Mother of the heir, Harry.\" George said, warningly. \"Best not to think of her like that.\"
\"I\'m not!\" Harry protested. \"But, Ron came in with her, like that! What d\'ya expect me to think?\"
\"It\'d drop off if you tried to put in in her,\" Stephan offered from the far side of the fur bed. \"If Amrys or Graeme didn\'t tear it off first.\"
\"Naw, not Graeme, he\'s pussy cat. It\'s Amrys you are going to have to watch for.\" Ron said into the momentary lull.
\"You\'re dreaming. Just \'cause he pets you up sometimes.\" George said with a snort. \"Don\'t know who you are talking about, but it\'s not that Graeme the rest of us know, you\'d better watch out for him too, Harry.\"
\"Why? What\'ll he do?\" Harry quizzed, curious.
\"Lucius is the pride\'s king. Graeme and Amrys are his Third and his Second. If there\'s bad shit to handle, they\'ll be the ones who\'ll handle it.\" George told him. \"Best stay out of their way. Both of them, no matter what Ron says.\"
\"Why not Lucius? Why do they do all the fighting and stuff?\"
\"Because if he fights you, he\'s likely to kill you. There is a reason he is the king, Harry.\" George replied with a sigh.
\"He didn\'t kill me the other day. He just...I mean...hit me.\" Harry said.
\"Yeah.\"Blaise said. \"And shot a load all over you. He claimed you.\" The tone was more than a little jealous. Harry gaped at the other young man.
\"You want him to do that to you?\" Harry blurted out, shocked.
\"It\'s not sex, kitten, it\'s claiming. Grow up! It\'s like he owns you now, even more than he has the rest of us.\" George told the younger youth.
\"Has he ever....\"
\"Not me.\" Blaise said.
\"Me, either.\" Ron and Stephan said at the same time.
\"He\'s had Fred like that. Not me though.\" George said, last.
Harry frowned. \"Why just me and Fred?\"
\"No idea, mate.\" Fred sighed. \"Now go to sleep, would ya?\"
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Harry squirmed.
\"Stop it, Blaise,\" he hissed at his school mate who was now plastered against him. The brunette groaned.
\"I am not doing anything, Harry. Just go to sleep. I swear, I thought Lucius was doing me an honor having me look after you! You are so prickly. Just go to sleep!\" Blaise sighed into Harry\'s hair. Not backing away.
\"Stop touching me! You\'re naked!\" Harry whispered fiercely, trying not to wake the others sharing the same sleeping furs.
Blaise sighed. \"So are you, Harry. So are they. That is how we sleep. Naked. It doesn\'t mean anything, except that we are pride. Get over it.\"
\"I can\'t.\" Harry said back, confiding in the other student, using a low hiss. \"I keep thinking we\'re at Hogwarts and somebody is going to walk in and find us like this.\"
\"Wouldn\'t that be grand.\" Blaise chuckled, unable to resist a huge grin, and getting some of Harry\'s hair stuck in his mouth. \"Old Snape would have a heart seizure. Or, I guess in your case, McGonnagall.\"
Harry had to admit that was pretty funny, picturing Snape finding the five of them in a sleeping pile of tangled naked bodies. Himself, Blaise, Ron, and the twins, Fred and George. But McGonnagall,...Harry shuddered. Not funny. Not funny at all. Blaise had told him there was another former Hogwarts\' student who was pride, Oliver Wood. But he and the black haired Troy were sleeping elsewhere tonight.
\"Last year it was me, Troy and Ron that were turned. They tried to turn Draco again, but no way, he can\'t be turned, poor lad. Year before, it was Wood and the twins.\" Blaise said, his breath blowing warmly over Harry\'s shoulder.
\"What about Stephan?\" Harry asked, puzzled about the other young-ling he\'d met. He was sure Stephan wasn\'t from Hogwarts.
\"Naw, Stephan came into the pride with his father. Muggles, they were. Lucius accepted them but Stephan was turned elsewhere, in another pride first.\" Blaise snuggled closer, pressing bare skin along his pride mate\'s side.
\"Hey!\" Harry yelped, jerking away. \"Watch it!\"
\"Oh, Harry! Relax. I\'m just trying to get warm. Comfortable. You heard Luc. We aren\'t going to touch you *that* way.\" Blaise half-whined.
\"Yeah, well your\'re still bare-ass, and so am I. Don\'t want to feel all your dang-lies against me like that, now do I? Why\'d you want to lay so close?\" Harry grumbled, wondering if he was making too much of it.
Blaise\'s snort was incredulous. \"Because it\'s warm, and nice. And I\'m tired.\" He said as if to a very slow student.
\"And because if you two don\'t shut up and sleep, Fred and me are going to pound you.\" A drowsy voice said from behind Blaise. \"Merlin, Harry. Just go to sleep. Ask your questions tomorrow.\"
\"Heave over,\" another voice interrupted, as someone stood up and moved to Harry\'s other side. It was Fred. \"Stephan\'s come back. Make room.\" And he crawled in next to Harry. So the green eyed Gryffindor was hemmed in on two sides now. Fred wiggled until his bottom was securely up against Harry\'s hip, and then he shoved his foot between Harry\'s own. With that accomplished he let out a gusty sigh. And went boneless. He was snoring softly within two breaths.
\"Why aren\'t there any girls?\" Harry wondered out loud. Not that he\'d want to be like this, naked, with a bunch of girls. He\'d die of embarrassment.
\"Girl\'s are special, Harry. They carry on the blood line. You don\'t get to touch the girls unless the king tells you you can. And you don\'t ever turn one of them, not even by mistake. If you turn them they can\'t have children. The change makes them lose the baby on the full moon.\" It was George answering, his voice uncharacteristically serious. \"Now go to sleep!\"
\"But, what about Ron and that woman? She was pulling him around on a lead!\" Harry protested.
\"Her?!\" It was Ron\'s squeak, Harry hadn\'t known he was awake and listening. \"You don\'t think I\'d do that with Her? I\'d lose my parts!\"
\"She\'s the Mother of the heir, Harry.\" George said, warningly. \"Best not to think of her like that.\"
\"I\'m not!\" Harry protested. \"But, Ron came in with her, like that! What d\'ya expect me to think?\"
\"It\'d drop off if you tried to put in in her,\" Stephan offered from the far side of the fur bed. \"If Amrys or Graeme didn\'t tear it off first.\"
\"Naw, not Graeme, he\'s pussy cat. It\'s Amrys you are going to have to watch for.\" Ron said into the momentary lull.
\"You\'re dreaming. Just \'cause he pets you up sometimes.\" George said with a snort. \"Don\'t know who you are talking about, but it\'s not that Graeme the rest of us know, you\'d better watch out for him too, Harry.\"
\"Why? What\'ll he do?\" Harry quizzed, curious.
\"Lucius is the pride\'s king. Graeme and Amrys are his Third and his Second. If there\'s bad shit to handle, they\'ll be the ones who\'ll handle it.\" George told him. \"Best stay out of their way. Both of them, no matter what Ron says.\"
\"Why not Lucius? Why do they do all the fighting and stuff?\"
\"Because if he fights you, he\'s likely to kill you. There is a reason he is the king, Harry.\" George replied with a sigh.
\"He didn\'t kill me the other day. He just...I mean...hit me.\" Harry said.
\"Yeah.\"Blaise said. \"And shot a load all over you. He claimed you.\" The tone was more than a little jealous. Harry gaped at the other young man.
\"You want him to do that to you?\" Harry blurted out, shocked.
\"It\'s not sex, kitten, it\'s claiming. Grow up! It\'s like he owns you now, even more than he has the rest of us.\" George told the younger youth.
\"Has he ever....\"
\"Not me.\" Blaise said.
\"Me, either.\" Ron and Stephan said at the same time.
\"He\'s had Fred like that. Not me though.\" George said, last.
Harry frowned. \"Why just me and Fred?\"
\"No idea, mate.\" Fred sighed. \"Now go to sleep, would ya?\"
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