Dear Readers,

This is a male/male relationship story. If you don't like these type of stories please do not read or leave mean reviews. This story is for those who do enjoy a male/male relationship. I understand that you may think this would be a "homo shitfic" as has been posted in reviews, but there is no need to write such comments or even read the story. You want a female Harry, write it yourself, and please be respectable to those who do enjoy a male Harry.

Thank you and enjoy the story


The Duke of Rain was waiting in the living room. Screams of pain could be heard, but this wasn't the first time, but it would be the last. His wife had struggled with this pregnancy unlike with his first three daughters. Even though he wished for a son, he was happy with his three, soon-to-be four, daughters. Each child was precious to him and his wife, though when his wife showed difficultly with the pregnancy they immediately sought for a doctor. His wife had always had a health issue, but now it would truly be an issue everyday. But she was happy with her family. The Duke agreed with his wife, but that didn't mean he worried any less.

A baby's cry filled the air. The Duke stood up and walked to the bedroom they shared. More screams took over the house. The Duke paused and blinked in confusion. That hadn't happened before. When his eldest girls were born the screams stopped after the birth. His eyes widened in fear, could this a complication due to his wife's health?

The Duke ran to the room, and opened the door just as he heard a second cry of a baby. With the door opened he saw his exhausted wife and ….. two babies.


5 years later….

There were five children playing in the living room. The youngest, and only boy of the siblings, was forced to dress up for his sisters' entertainment. The oldest, Mira, was brushing his waist long hair for the style she wished. The second oldest, Nia, was trying to fix the shirt she had placed on her brother. While the third oldest, Kara, and youngest who was also the brother's twin, Nike, sat back and watched the interaction.

"Harri, you always look so adorable! With your features it's like your a girl." Nia said when both her and Mira finished their master piece. The boy, Harri, sighed for he had given up on trying to argue what his sister did and said to him about his looks. Though as the years went by their grandmother looked curious anytime him being a metaphorical girl was mentioned.

Now that Mira and Nia were done with Harri's makeover they sat down for a gossip session.

Mira was the first to ask. "Have you all notice have weird the adults have been?"

Kara nodded. "Yep, there was this doctor that grandma invited in the house."

Nike shrugged. "The doctor could be here to help mama. It's not that strange for a doctor to come."

Nia looked at Nike like she was silly. "When grandma talk to doctor about male anatomy it is."

The four girls kept discussing everything on what could possibly be going on in the house. That is until their Father, Grandmother, and a stranger walked into the room.

"Girls can you leave the room? This doctor needs to examine Harri here," Grandmother stated. The doctor came into the room fully and started preparing for the physical.

The three eldest left the room, but Harri's twin didn't due to worry. "What's wrong with Harri, Grandma?"

"Nothing dear, we are just confirming a theory is all," Was gently told to the little girl as her grandma walked her out.

Harri looked confused. He looked to his Father. "Daddy? What theory?"

The Duke looked to the doctor, who was still preparing, and then looked back to his only son. "Have you ever heard of a male-carrier, Harri?" Harri shook his head no. "You know how girls can have babies, yet boys can't right?" Harri nodded his agreement. "Well, there are a rare few boys that are able to give birth like girls. It's extremely rare, almost forgotten about. Though there are a few doctors that remember and teach the practice just for those instances."

Harri looked confused still, but understood that there were boys that were like girls. Though he struggled how a world could forget this fact, but the world's doctors did not. Could it be one of the political issues he's always hear adults complain about?

"I'm ready to go through the tests, sir," the doctor said. The Duke nodded, and looked to his son.

"Everthing will alright Harri. Now come on." Harri's father held out his hand and then walked to the doctor.


A few years later….

Nike was training with Grandma in order to summon rain, just like their older sisters and mother. Harri on the other hand didn't need the training. The year before when he was training with his sister to rain summon, there was an incident. While mediating to find what inspires them it started to truly rain with lighting and thunder. Grandma quickly figured that Harri was the one who controlled it when he didn't respond to the rain, noise, or flashes of light. It wasn't until Harri's concentration was broken that the storm stopped.

Since then Harri has been learning control of his powers. His family feared for him because they were able to control their ability through singing. Harri had no such thing, all he had to do was think of water and a rain fall began. It frustrated the boy that he was the only non-normal one in the family. He was a male-carrier and now he could do rain summoning with just a thought.

It was only a few months after Harri was removed from training with his sister and told to control his thoughts that another incident happened. The boy was so angry that he struggled to control his rain and had no true help that the boy threw a tantrum. Except his tantrum produced fire. The forest around Harri at that moment had burned, due to there being no rain around Harri, for once. It was at this instance that Harri's Grandmother figured Harri to be an elemental, a strong one at that.