He didn't know how they'd pulled it off but they were sure alive. Out of nowhere a horde of death eaters had come, wreaking havoc at the international Quidditch championship finals. With as excited the people were, looking forward their respective team's victory, it all turned to horror when the night sky thundered and black smoke covered the moonlight. A moment later shrieks and cries of pain and fear filled the atmosphere.

Harry, Hermione, Ron and the rest of the Weasely siblings were inside their tent when Mr Weasely came running inside. He looked disheveled and out of breath.

"Grab everyone!" he said. "Fred, George, Ginny is your responsibility!"

The twins sprung up in action. None inside the tent knew what was going on but the Weasely children knew when things needed to be taken seriously, especially after seeing their father's look on his face. The twins grabbed a hold of Ginny and bolted out of the tent.

"What's going on?" Hermione asked.

Bill who was an auror intern just finished a conversation on his magical communicator. Looking at his pale face Ron got scared too. Bill was the most confident and fearless Weasely in their family so if anything had the power to make him look pale in fear then it really was bad.

"Death eaters," Bill managed to whisper.

"What?" Percy shouted.

"We need to leave!" Bill said. "Everyone out of the tent and run towards the ward exit!"

His voice was like a roar when they all heard it. Bill opened the communicator, trying to get any help to get the Weaselys out of the anti-apparition zone but all the present aurors were busy fending off the death eaters. No one was prepared for this attack so even though the death eaters weren't that large in number as compared to the aurors, they were proving to be quite a challenge.

"I suppose you three can manage on your own?" Bill turned around and looked at the trio. Unknown of their response they simply nodded their head in a 'yes'. "Good. Wands in your hands, guard up and don't look back. Stop only after you're out of the anti-apparition ward. Here, take this," he said, taking out a tiny piece of rope and breaking it into three parts, giving each one to them all. "This is a portkey for the burrow. You each take one in case you separate from each other. Remember, it won't work unless you are out of the ward. Now go!"

The three were pushed out of the tent. As soon as they gathered themselves up from the ground they could see the horror outside. People were running around like crazy. It was chaos everywhere. Explosions and spell sparks followed closely. A blasting hex barely passed through Ron's left shoulder and the boy was petrified.

"Come on, Ron! We have to go!" Hermione said as she and Harry grabbed each of Ron's hands and started dragging him out of there. Ron didn't have his want in his hand so it was Hermione and Harry doing all the shielding they could. Many spells were directed at them. Some came from others deflecting it. It was impossible to see who were targeting them in the darkness of the night so they had mutually agreed on doing their best in shielding themselves. Their shield spells weren't great as they were about to be just fourth year students at Hogwarts so any strong spell would easily break them apart. It had happened two times already and the strain of casting a shield charm was clearly visible on the face of them both. They were tired and the ward limit was still quite far. They could see people who managed to exit the ward dissapperating and portkeying almost instantly.

Harry looked around. As far as he could remember, he had learnt that the death eaters were Voldemort's army. So what were they doing here? Had something changed? Whatever be the reason they sure had everyone's attention as they were proving to be quite formidable.

A grunt escaped Harry's mouth along with the air in his lungs as a crowd of people tackled him and his friends. Being already distracted his grip loosened and he got separated from Ron and Hermione. He shouted to get their attention but it got swallowed in the noise that enveloped the area. Had Ron not been like that after his remarkable luck saved him from the blasting hex he probably would've noticed that Harry was no longer by his side because Hermione was too focused on getting them out of there because Ron was of no help.

Harry looked around, quickly losing his way of direction in the middle of the chaos when a series of spells were shot towards him. Instinctively he ducked and the spells hit a candy stall and obliterated it into nothingness. Harry managed to see one of those spells hit a nearby person and he just dropped dead. Every magical person, including Harry knew what spell it was. The death eaters were casting the killing curse. This made things a lot more difficult. He had already lost his way out of the ward so now he was stuck here. Gripping his wand tightly in his hand he barely managed to gather a disarming spell on his lips when a shriek got his attention. It hadn't come from far away. He turned around to see three death eaters cornering someone with their wands lit green.

Forgetting everything Harry sprinted towards them. His vision blurred but he didn't care as he spun his wand in his fingers and fired of a powerful disarming hex catching the death eaters off-guard. They all turned around as Harry took one of them out using his spell. The death eater caught the spell head on and was thrown away with a painful landing. His wand lost in the crowd as he fell unconscious. The other two charged towards Harry who, by then, had gotten close enough. As he saw two spells, one the killing curse and the other he didn't recognize coming towards him he ducked, letting the slightly wet ground aid him into sliding towards the two death eaters. He was surprised by his own agility as he neared the two death eaters. Managing to turn around while still sliding he grabbed one of the death eater's legs and pulled it hard. The death eater fell down with a sound of something breaking. A painful cry followed next and Harry was sure he had broken the death eater's leg. The other death eater turned around and fired off a killing curse towards Harry. He had no way to dodge it. He knew the unforgivables couldn't be shielded and he had yet to learn the summoning spell so he was out of option as he was lying there with nothing to guard him as the spell neared him with each passing moment. On instinct he brought forward both his hands and made a gesture of guarding himself when the spell hit something and exploded, the shockwave throwing Harry a good fifty meters away from where he was lying. He somehow managed to open his eyes as his body ached. He let out a grunt and somehow managed to sit up and looked around. It was the same girl whom he was trying to save. She had her wand in her hand and her back facing towards him. She turned around to look at him with a smile on her face. "Thank you for saving me," she said, coming towards him. Harry recognized a different English accent meaning that English might not be her first language. Also, he felt a different vibe from her. He then noticed that her left sleeve was torn along with the fabric covering her right torso, revealing a rather pale, fleshy skin. Somehow, Harry liked looking at her skin. He felt something funny inside of him as he looked at her. She looked beautiful like that.

The girl smiled as she sat down near him. "My name is Rose," she said. "I am a student of Durmstrang, a magical institute in France," she said in her thick accent. "Thank you for saving me," she said, giving Harry a slight kiss on his cheek, followed by a rather long hug. Harry could feel her body curves when she hugged him. She was definitely at least two years older than him. Harry knew that because of the way she looked and she definitely could cast some complex spells.

"You blocked the killing curse?" he managed to ask as Rose broke the hug when Harry didn't.

"I just managed to summon a piece of metal sheet to block it," she said when she bent down a little with a grunt. Harry noticed she had a hand placed on her right waist. It was a bit red.

"You're hurt," he said.

"It must've been from the spells I tried to dodge," she said.

"You need help," Harry said. "Where are your friends?" he asked.

"They are all probably gone," she said. "I got separated from them. We were given a group portkey as apparating to our ship isn't possible because the nearest water body is rather far from here."

"But you are bleeding!" Harry said.

"I recognize you," she said as she looked at his face. "You are him, aren't you?" she asked. "The boy-who-lived?" harry didn't say anything. 'You are quite popular around the magical community, Mr Potter," she said with a smile. She looked around as she took in another ragged breath. There weren't any more death eaters. It seemed they were all gone. Taking out her wand she summoned a tent to cover them. She then casted what Harry could only tell was a very complicated charm. While this happened he mostly watched her bare skinned thigh. She turned around as he looked at her with a bit of dreaminess in his eyes. Rose frowned but then composed herself as she came near him and placed her right hand on his face, giving it a light caress. Harry closed his eyes to get the full feeling of it as she placed her wand securely on the small table that was on their side. "I am sorry you are being affected by my other self," she said. "But I am also happy that it shows how strong you are against Veela-seduction. Forgive me for doing this but I am hurt and I need to embrace my other half to help me heal myself."

Saying that she pushed Harry on the floor which felt like a soft mattress to him as she waved her hand and his clothes disappeared. "I want you to enjoy it," she said, guiding his hands onto her breasts. "Rip them apart!" she said in a commanding voice.

Harry gave a small nod before giving her breasts a tight squeeze. He then grabbed her fabric from her chest and with a grunt tore them like anything. It ripped to pieces along with her bra and a set of the most beautiful breasts jiggled in front of Harry. Although he had never seen a girl's breasts but he wondered whether there would be any as beautiful as these. Caressing her body with both his hands Harry was taking in the pleasant feeling as his hands moved down and held lightly on her long skirt. Ripping it off he revealed the milky thighs that had his attention from the beginning. With him wearing no more clothes the skin-to-skin contact gave him an instant hard on. Since it was his first time and he had only heard about things like masturbation Harry was very close to ejaculating on her when she gently placed her hand on his cock and gave it a light caress. A jolt of pleasure shot across Harry's body and his need to ejaculation subsided down immediately.

"Not so soon, Harry," she said as she came near is ear to whisper those words before giving it a sloppy lick. "Do you know what a Veela is? She asked.

"No, I don't," he replied dreamily.

"A veela is a magical creature with the ability to control fire," she said. "She also has the power to seduce other men, a power that can come quite handy considering how nasty men are and the extent to which they can go in order to get their cock inside a vagina. Well, the thing is, it is not easy to stay unaffected from the aura of a veela. Not many have the ability to do it but you do. Guess I shouldn't be surprised considering how special you are in the first place. It would be foolish of me to think of you as a weak individual. However you are affected by the rest of me and considering the position I am in I couldn't be gladder. And on a contrary note it also affects you and not through your feelings alone. do you know what succubus is, Harry?"

Before Harry could reply Rose tore apart her panty and rubbed it hard on his cock before putting the whole length in. "I need you in order to heal me from my wound!" she said between the thrusts as she bent over him and rubbed her entire body on him with every thrust of hers. Harry loved it in his fullest. The fact that he didn't have to cum soon made it an even greater experience. He placed both his hands on her ass and spread apart her cheeks. "Oh, yeah!" she grunted as she kissed him passionately it was a rough and sloppy kiss but Harry loved every moment of it. "Do it!" she said. "Put it in me!" Harry obliged as he put his middle finger inside her ass hole. She shot her head back with the pleasure sensation that she received from the penetration before kissing down Harry hard. Harry brought his other hand and squeezed her left breast hard before putting it in his mouth and squeezing the other one from his free hand.

Rose could feel the energy she was gaining from the steamy sex that healed her wound. She was glad her being half-succubus came handy this time. She looked down at him as he looked into her eyes. Their bodies were glistening with sweat and it enhanced the slapping sound that came whenever they both slapped their bodies together with each thrust. Harry could feel a new wave of energy building inside of himself as he increased his thrust. With one hand he pushed her up along with himself and putting her down on the floor he began thrusting her like an animal. The grunts that followed only made it more fun and pleasurable for Rose. Her eyes had rolled back from the pleasure that she was experiencing. Harry took out his finger form her ass hole and put it in her mouth. She sucked it like it was her life. He then grabbed her hair tightly and gave it a pull backwards, enhancing her pleasure-drive. She grabbed his ass cheeks, spread them apart and thrust her body on to his even more. "I'm about to cum," she said between heavy breaths.

"Me, too," Harry managed to say.

"I want you to say something," she said.

"What?" Harry asked.

"Say 'claimacta'," she said.

Harry was too involved in the sex that he just went on with it as he shot his load inside her with one final thrust. "Claimacta!" he cried as he dumped shot after shot of cum inside her pussy. Rose shuddered from her own orgasm as Harry's spell overwhelmed her and Harry to another height of pleasure. It was a full half minute orgasmic experience for them both before they lay on the ground panting hard, trying to catch their breath. Their skin lay contacted to each other as if they were one single body filled with sexual hormone as the smell of sex filled the air. They lay there for over five minutes, kissing each other passionately as they both felt a new wave of feeling enveloping them. Rose broke the kiss to which Harry sounded a little disappointed.

"Thank you," she said, standing up and giving him a full view of her naked beauty shining due to the sweaty sex that they had. Harry also noticed that her wound had been healed.

"Your wound," he said.

"It healed thanks to you," she said, smiling down at him as she helped him up. She caressed his limp cock as he faced her, looking in her deep blue eyes. "I am part succubus," she said.

"What's that?" Harry asked.

"A succubus is a magical creature who gains life energy by involving in a sexual intercourse with another human," she said. "I used my succubus side to use the energy generated from our intercourse to heal myself."

"Oh," Harry said.

"It is far more than that," she said. "

"Do you remember when you were coming to save me?" she asked.

"Yeah," Harry said. "I don't know what happened. I've never experienced something like that before."

"You displayed some marvelous skills that reside in you, well, on your latent side," she said.

"Latent side?" he asked.

"The side of yours that is never being used, the submerged one," she said. "Well, the thing is, like I said, you get affected by a succubus aura."

Harry didn't understand that as he looked at her while she caressed his cock. He was getting hard slowly with time. "What's a succubus aura?" he asked.

"Well, you know about veela aura, how they attract the male populace with their powers," she said, increasing her gentle strokes on his cock. "A succubus is far more powerful and not many are there who can feel their aura as it is in nature of a succubus to suck the sexual life-force out of a human being. This was not the case with you. You felt my aura in your subconscious and your latent ability awakened, giving you more reflexive powers and a more accurate spell-casting skill. This happens to a very few and this is special. But like I said, I am not surprised because you are a special someone."

"What does that mean for me?" he asked as he got closer to her face and placed his thumb on her chin and caressed her lower lip.

"It means that now that you and I have involved in a sexual intercourse in order to heal me, you've unlocked your latent abilities, too by saying the spell that I made you say. This will allow you to learn magical spells faster. Your ability to endure things will improve but you will also have to be more sexually active now that you've bonded with a succubus."

"Bonded?" Harry asked as she kissed him deeply and started stroking his cock like anything. Harry came within a minute as Rose freed her hand from stroking his cock and hugged him tightly and they both fell on the ground, wrapping their legs around each other's naked body. They were blind in sexual heat as Harry didn't notice when Rose's body began to turn translucent and merge into his. A minute later she was completely gone and Harry lay there unconscious.

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"Harry! Wake up!"

He opened his eyes slowly. His head was pounding hard as he found himself looking into the brown eyes of one of his best friends. "Hermione?" he said.

"Where did you go?" she asked, hugging him tightly.

"Let him breath, Hermione," Ron said.

Hermione let go and they both helped Harry up. Harry looked around. He didn't remember how he got here. He was outside the anti-apparition ward and there weren't many people around except for a few aurors and countable survivors. He also looked at a few arrested death eaters who were being taken away by the aurors. He turned around to look at the stadium grounds and it was like he was looking towards hell. Nothing was left standing. Everything was destroyed. He then remembered Rose and what had happened. They were kissing and then suddenly she had disappeared while he lost consciousness. He remembered blacking out but not coming out of the tent and outside the ward. He felt a strange feeling inside of him. He looked at his friends who were desperately looking at him to make sure he was alright.

"I got separated from you guys," he said.

"We know that," Hermione said. "Where were you for so long?" she asked.

"I got caught in a crossfire and some death eaters fired at me," Harry lied, although not completely. "Then there was this girl who was cornered by three death eaters. She had helped me dodge a spell so I helped her. Together we fought off the death eaters and ran away. I stumbled and fell and I don't remember after that." He lied.

Hermione looked at him closely but then looked around. "Did the aurors get to you?" she asked.

"No, why?" he asked.

"Look up," Ron said.

Harry turned around to look up at the sky. A chill ran through his spine as he saw a large smoky skull with a snake coming out of its mouth.

"It's the dark mark," Hermione said. "It's You-know-who's mark. The death eaters cast it and the aurors were apprehending anyone they saw was suspicious."

"So why me?" Harry asked.

"The spell was cast where you got separated from us," Ron said. "Some of the aurors suggested that you cast the dark mark, although it wasn't taken into consideration."

Harry thought it was bullshit. The ministry thinking of him the responsible one for the dark mark. Fudge was losing his mind all over again. He wondered what came next. Well, whatever it was it would have to wait. He just had an experience of his life and he wanted to discover a lot more about it. He felt different from his experience with rose and he wanted to try it out before telling anyone about it. He wanted to be sure about his own self first.

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