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Written foraimz666's 'The Ten, Twenty, Thirty Chapter Challenge.
Silence
Sighing Harry looked down at the letter in his hand, it was the best offer that he had gotten in months and it was sent to him due to his skills and abilities not because of his status as a famous and rich person. Taking a deep breath Harry slowly made his way forward trying not to let his nervous get the better of himself, he couldn't believe that he was now working for the Longbottom family but it was the only way to keep the Ministry off of his back, he hated what they had presented him with.
Pulling himself together Harry slowly walked up the steps to the main door of Longbottom Manor only to find the door open and someone waiting for him in the door way.
"Harry, you're early," Neville said with a soft smile on his lips, "I didn't expect you for another hour or so, don't worry, the Longbottom family think that what the Ministry is doing to you is stupid, we won't make you do half of the stupid things on that list, you'll only have to do a few things on it to keep the Ministry happy and quiet."
While Harry listened to Neville talk he couldn't remove his gaze from the handsome man standing in front of him, it seemed that in the past four years since they had left Hogwarts Neville had really come into his own. The way Neville's hair fell, the powerful aurora that he gave off, the muscular chest and everything about him just made Harry want to melt under him.
"Harry is everything alright?"
Blinking in shock Harry looked up to find himself looking into the concerned eyes of one Neville Longbottom, blushing more Harry took a few steps backwards and gave Neville a sheepish grin.
"Y-Yeah, I'm fine," Harry said softly as he tried to get rid of his blush, "This is all just a shock you know?"
Neville gave a soft hum as he looked Harry over and found himself glad that he had chosen to wear his lose baggy trousers today. Since the last time he had seen Harry it seemed that the young man had changed a lot, no longer was the small shy boy with the second hand clothes that could fit an elephant and bug like glasses on his face stood before him, instead the Harry that stood before him was a young feminine male with cures in all the right places for Neville with shoulder length long black hair and a pair of trousers that fit him snugly especially around the bum and the tight fitting emerald green shirt just seemed to set off Harry's perfect body and glowing emerald eyes. Through what made Neville have to physically restrain himself from reaching out and touching was the pair of black cat ears sitting on top of Harry's head and the long thin black cat tail moving about lazily that was attached to Harry just above his bum.
"So this is why the Ministry decided to make you do this," Neville said as he looked Harry up and down with lustful eyes, "It seems you take after your parents a lot more than anyone thought of."
"Yeah and you know the idiots at the Ministry," Harry muttered nervously as his tail came forwards for him to grab nervously, "They didn't like the fact that I came into a late magical creature inheritance so they decided to make me be a slave for a certain amount of time to a Light Family to make sure I'm 'safe' you know? Because of the war?"
Neville slowly nodded his head while enjoying the eye candy, "Well Harry you'll be treated here like a guest besides having a few things that we need you to do, and I promise to protect you during your heat."
"My heat?" Harry cried out as his whole body went bright neon red, "W-what do you mean my heat?"
Neville gave a fanged grin, "Didn't you know? Didn't you ever wonder why I suddenly started changing in our later years of Hogwarts?"
"Errr...no?" Harry said with a sheepish look causing Neville to chuckle, "I was sort of side tracked by the war and trying to live through it."
"Understandable," Neville commented kindly, "All Longbottom's are Bear demons through unlike normal magical creature inheritance and other demons we come into our inheritance at the age of twenty not sixteen as our bodies need to be able to take the change."
"I understand," Harry said with a nod of his head as he did his best to not drool over Neville's body, "S-So have you found your...mate yet?"
"I think that this talk is best to be held inside where no one can hear us," Neville said softly as a frown came to his ears "A reporter is nearby and I don't want anything to be overheard that we may later regret."
Blinking in shock Harry slowly nodded his head and walked forwards towards Neville while making sure to keep his eyes straight ahead of him and do nothing that could give the reporter something he could use in the newspaper.
Neville turned to glare at the bushes by the main entrance as Harry quietly walked past him, giving a quiet warning growl he waited until Harry was safely within the manor before marching over to the bushes.
"Come out, I know you're in there," Neville growled out angrily as he stopped just in front of the bushes, "If you come out now I'll not kill you."
Neville gave a dark grin as his only reply was silence, he loved it when the reply he got back was silence, it meant so much more fun for him. With a dark look on his face Neville reached forwards and grabbed the throat of the reporter, he knew just where it was thanks to his powerful senses.
"Let me go!" the reporter cried out as his equipment dropped to the ground around him, "Let me go, I did nothing wrong, the public have a right to know!"
Neville let out a dark growl as he sent a blasting curse at the items on the ground, "No they don't, the life of my submissive mate shouldn't be printed on all the newspapers for all to hear and gossip about."
"S-Submissive mate?" the reporter gasped out in shock as his eyes went wide, "H-H-"
"That would make an interesting story for your newspaper now wouldn't it?" Neville grinned darkly as he lifted his wand up and pointed it to the reporter's head, "Too bad you won't remember a single thing...Obliate."
Neville watched with a dark yet happy look as the reporter stopped struggling in his hold and his eyes slowly gazed over, the spell had worked.
"You did not find the Longbottom manor or any information about Harry Potter or Neville Longbottom out, you got lost and ended up in a muggle place called a movie theatre," Neville said to the reporter, "You will go back to your boss and tell them that you found nothing out and write a lovely little article about how the ministry is a bunch of idiots who don't have a single idea about anything, got it?"
With glasses eyes the reporter slowly nodded his head in understanding while absorbing Neville's instructions.
Grinning evilly Neville tossed the reported to the ground like a rag doll while yelling out, "Mopsy!"
A sudden popping sound came to Neville's sensitive hearing followed by a high pitched voice, "Master called for Mopsy?"
"Yes, I want you to take this reporter back to his office," Neville said as he motioned to the unmoving man on the ground, "And when you get back I want you to double check the wards around the land to se e how the reporter got onto Longbottom Land let alone so close to the house."
"Mopsy understands sir," Mospty said as she grabbed hold of the unmoving man, "Does Mospy need to busy anything for tea tonight while she is out?"
Neville gave a thoughtful hum as his mind flashed to Harry, "Yes, get fish and milk, lots of it along with a few catnip plant seeds and a small fully grown catnip plant Mopsy along with anything needed to look after it...oh and a collar and leash for my kitten,, I'll go out and buy a collar just for him later after I have told him a few things."
"Yes Master," Mopsy said with a nod of her head, "Mopsy will be going now."
With that Mopsy disappeared with the reporter with a loud pop making Neville sigh, he always did hate how loud that popping sound was that House Elves made, it played havoc with his sensitive hearing.
"Neville?" Harry's voice suddenly called out causing Neville to look towards the manor door, "Is everything alright?"
Looking up Neville couldn't help his face soften as he looked into the worried eyes of Harry.
"I'm fine Harry, I was just dealing with the reporter is all," Neville said kindly as he walked towards Harry, "Sorry it took so long, it wasn't as simple as I thought it was going to be."
"You're not hurt are you?" Harry asked worried as he scanned Neville up and down for any sign of injury, "You didn't get attacked did you?"
"No Harry, I'm fine," Neville said with a smile as his heart warmed with the knowledge that Harry was worried about him, "You don't need to worry about the reporter or anything happening to show up in the newspaper tomorrow."
"Thank you Neville," Harry said with a soft smile, "I hate it when everything about my personal life is posted in the newspaper, they think just because I'm an unmated submissive neko they can do whatever they want."
"Well you don't have to worry about that anymore," Neville answered puffing his chest out proudly, "I've looked into the rules and law of what the Ministry is doing to you and I found out several interesting little things about it."
"A-and what are they?" Harry asked nervously, worrying if he should be scared or happy.
"I can protect you from not only reporters but also idiots who don't know how to mind their own business, fans, Dominates you have no interest in and the Ministry, basically during these next few months while you are here because of the Ministry you belong to me and I say what goes and what doesn't go."
Harry couldn't believe what he was hearing, "And...and what do you want in return? I know that we are friends Neville but this is all too good to be true..."
"Harry...I'll tell you in the morning," Neville said softly as he walked over to Harry, "I'll explain to you why I acted the way I did when you asked about if I had found a mate, I'll explain to you why I'm so willing to protect you and I'll tell you what I want from you in the morning. Its late Harry, it's almost eleven O'Clock at night, why you wanted to arrive so late at night for I'll never know."
"B-Because no one would be out to see us if anything went wrong," Harry said softly, blushing madly as Neville came to a stop just a few mere inches from him, "I thought if I could arrive in the dead of night like I did then you wouldn't have to be embarrassed or-"
"I could never be embarrassed by you," Neville growled out angrily as he pulled Harry into a tight and possessive hug causing their bodies to lie flat against each other, "Never Harry never, no matter what anyone else ever says you are mine."
With that Neville leant down and kissed Harry lovingly and possessively on the lips. Harry let out a loud moan of pleasure as he felt Neville's lips on his own; shyly he allowed his lips to part to allow Neville entrance. Neville groaned as he felt himself harden by just kissing his kitten, the taste of milk, chocolate and pure Harry came to him as his tongue explored every single area of Harry's mouth no matter how small. Harry moaned loudly and kissed back while wrapping his arms around Neville, clinging onto the taller male so he could keep standing, to Harry Neville tasted of Honey, strawberries and a taste that seemed to be unique to Neville.
After a few minutes Neville and Harry parted breathlessly with a thin trail of saliva connecting them still both.
"Neville," moaned Harry as his cat ears laid flat against his head and he rubbed himself against Neville's body, "Please Neville, please..."
"No," Neville said stiffly as he pulled away from Harry, "As much as I want to take you right here and right now I won't, I won't do that to you Harry, I'll see you in the morning kitten and then we will talk."
Taking a deep breath and thinking of having a cold shower Neville turned and walked away towards the stairs.
"Neville," came Harry's soft lustful voice to Neville's ears.
"A House Elf will show you to your room Harry, just call for Toppy," Neville said without looking back for he knew if he did then he would take his kitten there and then and that wasn't what he wanted for Harry, he wanted the best for his submissive.
Harry slowly nodded his head not caring about Neville being able to hear him or not, his manhood stood tall and his eyes where firmly glued to Neville's bum.
"Oh, and Harry?" Neville said softly as he stopped just before he got to the stairs.
"Yes Neville?" Harry asked hopefully, his ears perking up with home.
Turning to look at Harry over his shoulder Neville looked at Harry with loving and caring eyes making Harry blush.
"I love you."
With that a blushing Harry was left in the silence of the entrance area as Neville walked up the stairs to bed.
To Be Continued...