Warnings: Mpreg, Slash, Adult Language

Disclaimer: I do not own anything Harry Potter related, all J.K. Rowling

Summary: AU, King Harry is searching for someone, is this feisty blonde the one he needs?

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The Gryffindor and a Concubine

The King of Gryffindor sat on his throne gazing over the crowded ballroom; his people were gathered today to celebrate the annual concubine festival. This festival had been a tradition of the Gryffindor royal family for generations. The whole concept was that a king needed many concubines in order to insure heirs if they were not married, or their spouse could not reproduce. The villagers would then select five local men to go and find the most beautiful of concubines, men and/or women depending on the king's preference. The men could only find one concubine each, and they had to be a beautiful virgin, I n order to be presented to the king. Only one person was chosen and the villager who found the concubine would be greatly rewarded, the other possible concubines sent home, then afterwards there was a grand feast and the concubine initiations to the harem.

King Harry was only 25, he felt no need to marry yet, hence the concubine ceremony, his advisors, staff, and people all wanted to make sure he had an heir. The Dance of the Concubine was currently going on, this is where the village be danced, and celebrated as they waited for the future concubine to be chose. Many other kingdoms wonder why the Gryffindor's celebrate so heartily when a concubine was chosen, but in Gryffindor culture a concubine to the king was at the highest most position, next to his mistress, and his queen. In their kingdom, concubines were treasured and treated with respect, often concubines gave birth to the king's heir. King Harry Potter's own mother had been his father's concubine, but once Lily had told Harry's father James she was pregnant, James realized he loved her and wanted to marry his lovely concubine. In Gryffindor history many kings had married their concubines, it was accepted and rejoiced over.

Harry stared out at the happy crowd; he could barely contain his excitement. Harry had a large harem already, but he had a good feeling about this new concubine, he might be the one, Harry thought to himself. Harry's harem was comprised of mostly men, a few beautiful women, but none of them enticed him like his male concubines did. But, Harry was unsatisfied with his current state of affairs, he enjoyed the pleasure his concubines gave him, but something was missing and Harry didn't know what. He knew he was being foolish by laying all his hopes on the chance he might find a concubine that was strong enough to bear his heirs and maybe be his consort. Lost in his hopeful thoughts Harry did not hear his captain of arms Ronald Weasley come up next to him.

"My King." Ron murmured respectfully, bowing as Harry turned to acknowledge him.

"You know you do not have to be so formal with me Ron."

"I'm sorry highness but it is what is proper."

"I understand, what brings you over?"

"The concubines are ready for your view, would you like the choosing to start?"

"Yes, it is time, bring them out."

Ron nodded and went to do his bidding, Harry's royal advisor caught Ron's signal and brought the attention of the crowd to him. Sirius Black was a well-respected man in the kingdom, everyone approved of him being King Harry's advisor.

Sirius smiled at the crowd and spoke loudly so all could hear.

"It is time to begin the concubine choosing, please everyone clear a space in the middle so we may begin."

The people moved to do as he asked; Ron motioned the guards at the door to let the waiting hunters and their prizes in.

"Hunter Seamus Finnegan with concubine Luna Lovegood."

Harry watched as the burly man brought forward the girl; she was young, around 16, with long white-blonde hair and a slender, willowy figure. She had on a dress of thin white fabric, and looked up at Harry with slightly dazed eyes.

"Who have you brought for me Hunter Finnegan?"

"Her name be Luna, and she be a bonny lass of 16, smart as a whip and pleasing to look at."

Seamus concluded with a grin, Harry however, studied the young girl. She seemed a bit odd, but was very beautiful. Harry thought for a few minutes and then gave the waiting crowd his answer.

"The girl is beautiful yes, but not what I am looking for, she is yours to keep or return Hunter."

Finnegan barley looked disappointed, he led the blonde girl away with a hand around her small waist.

"Hunter Hermione Granger with concubine Cedric Diggory."

A small woman with a huge amount of girly came forward guiding a tall man along, the concubine was older then Harry, probably around 27, he had a beautiful face and a lean, hard body. The man aroused Harry, but he didn't feel this concubine was the right one.

"He is magnificent, but not quite what I'm looking for, he is yours to keep or return Hunter."

The woman expressed no emotion, just nodded and led the beautiful man out of the castle, no longer concerning anyone.

"Hunter Remus Lupin with concubine Pansy Parkinson."

A haggard looking man, walked purposely into the crowded room, stopping and motioning the concubine forward with his hand. A small girl came forward, she had long black hair and a curvy body, she walked with a confidence and gave off and air of power. Harry was intrigued but, cautious, he found it hard to believe this woman was a virgin, she seemed to be about 22 and seemed very in control of her body and confident of her sexual appeal, no she would not do.

"No thank you Hunter Lupin, she is yours to keep or return."

The man looked surprised for a moment and then strode out of the room, the concubine following him, swaying her hips as she walked.

Finally the last Hunter was announced.

"Hunter Severus Snape with concubine Draco Malfoy."

After the announcement no one entered the room, everyone just waited and stared at the doorway expectantly. Finally an angry growl was heard and then a furious shriek, a tall black-haired man dragged someone kicking and screaming into the room.

"Hunter Snape what is the meaning of this?" Harry bellowed, in order to be heard over the furious screams of the enraged, withering creature.

"My Lord, forgive me, but I stole this boy from the arms of another, you will understand my reasoning if only you could glimpse him clean and docile."

Harry frowned, he knew the Hunter's went great lengths to find him beautiful concubines, however, he couldn't imagine what the Hunter saw in such a furious creature.

"Hunter Snape__"

Ron heaving a bucket of water over the boy's head, leaving him shell-shocked and drenched, cut off, Harry's response. The water had washed away most of the grime that covered the boy and everyone gasped, he was beautiful. The boy had the face of an angel, full red lips, big blue eyes, thick blonde lashes, and a sweet heart shaped face. He had thick, golden, curly blonde hair, Harry guessed he was only about 18; the boy had pale, luminescent skin, he was small, almost half Harry's height, he had a thin body and slightly curved hips, and a firm butt. Harry couldn't stop the grin that spread across his face.

"He's the one."

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A/N Just another story I'm starting, I had the idea and just had to write it so I hope everyone enjoys. Let me know what you think.

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