Life of Change

I do not own Harry Potter. J.K. Rowlingis the genius behind it. In this story Sirius was saved by one Lucius Malfoy, who was an under cover member of the Order of the Pheonix. Also in this story having creature blood,( other than werewolf and other dark creatures), is an honor, along with families blessed with element powers refered to as elementals. Inheritaince does not mean that a person has creature blood, It could also mean that the person is turning seventeen. Be warned that this includes mpreg can get graphic.

CHAPTER 1

The Burrow's front lawn:

"Harry? Harry! Ron get some help, somethings not right with him," a bushy- haired girl screemed.

"Uh... Yeah. Be right back. Wait here 'Mione," came the response of the flaming red- haired boy refered to as Ron.

"I'm not just gonna leave him!" yelled the girl as the boy ran into the house.

The Burrows living room:

The youngest son of Arthur Weasley ran into the room where his only sister, oldest brother, and father were.

"Dad, Harry needs your help! I think he has creature blood in him and his inheritance is coming!"

"Ron where is he?" the boys' father asked while holding his shoulders.

"In the front, but, dad, 'Mione is with him. What are we gonna do?"

"Ginny I need you to take Hermione and yourself to Grimwald place, say Harry has a magical disease that has no vaxine to it, but we are immune to it from having it before, okay? Bill help Ron bring Harry to the couch. And be carefull!"

As the two brothers brought in Harry, Ron couldn't help the feeling oof something squirming in his stomache. A strange slight relief cane when Hermione left and he couldn't place why, but could care less with the quessy feeling of his body.

"Good, now Ron I'm going to need you to holdHarry's legs down while Bill holds his arms, alright? Good Merlin is he thrashing. Suprised he hasn't hurt himself yet. Boy does he have some powerful creature blood in him. Reminds me when Ron's inheritaince came. Mighty early that was. Fourteen And he nearly burned down the house."

"I did?"

"RON! FOCUS!" yelld Bill.

"Yeah sorr..." was all hecould say before the imence queassyness made him lose all food recently consumed.

"Woah. Dad, Ron just heaved all over the floor and he lookslike he might just do it again."

"Oh no this is not good. Ron, get out of here now. No help can be gained from you in that stae, only more hard givings."

"Why not? I'm fine. Stomache just felt wierd for a bit. Nothing to worry about," Ron complained.

"That is what happens when a mate is near their mate when one already went through it and the other is inheriting theirs. In other words, your mate is Harry, now leave." Arthur instructed.

Ron left awstruck that his best friend was his mate. The one that would eventually take his virginity. He was no fool he knew he was a submissive. But dear Merlin will there be complications. I mean what would his Mum think. She spent almost all of her free time trying to hook Harry up with Ginny. Ginny. Though Mum didn't know it Ginny was a dominant, and two dominants don't play well with others. Then there was the Hermione problem. She liked him. I know she'll forgive Harry instantly, but her rath would not be held back towards him at all.

"God... why does my bod... Feel so weird. Ngh.. Uhh... Bloody hell!"

"Look at him he's.."

"Burning up from the inside out."

"Bloody hell he looks like.."

"He'll pounce on the next thing with legs..."

"And fuck it 'till he sees spots."

"So, why so horny little brother." the twins Fred and George sang in tune.

"Oh Forge, I think He senses his mate getting their inheritance." George said.

"You seem quite right, Gred," said Fred.

"Fuck... Off.. Ngh." Ron shot back.

"Fred, George is that you?" came their fathers' voice.

"Yes," they answered.

"Good, Fred come here and hold down Harry's legs and George keep Ron away." said Arthur urgently.

Fred left with a wave leaving me with George in the upstairs hall. It wasnot a pleasent experience. Each second that passed my mind went further and further away from me. By five minutes George had to pin me down. I was fevertively trying to get to Harry to get that sweet pleasure that was his length. To beable to slam myself down upon it. The heat welling up inside of me could have turned a man mad. The need that came over me was crippiling. Almost immediatly my body became free of the pain settling my mind along with my body down. with this utopia of bliss came the emptiness as the world turned black.