Chapter 2 - Introduction to Sekirei

AN: WARNING… this is rated M for a reason. If you don't like reading about sexual situations, I suggest you don't even read any further. This story explores that aspect quite a bit.

Disclaimer: I do not own either Sekirei or Harry Potter. I am just playing around in the sandbox that they left open.

"English"... "Japanese"... Thoughts

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September 10, 2018

In a dark room filled with computer screens. A woman with long bright red hair sat in stunned silence staring at one of the screens. On the screen was an empty park square. The problem was, just a moment ago there had been four people in that square before they… vanished. The woman pushed her round glasses back up her nose before she began typing furiously.

"Where did they go? I was looking forward to seeing those two Sekirei emerge! Does this mean that the other two are Sekirei as well? No, that's not possible. I'd have their data if they were. If they aren't Sekirei, then what did they do to block the attacks from #11 and #12?"

She stopped and sighed. It would do no good to keep searching for them since they had vanished without a trace. All she had managed to do was translate their conversation before they disappeared. Whatever this 'apparate' skill was had hid them from all her sensors. It was as if they weren't even in the area anymore.

"Well if they become the Ashikabi of 55 and 57 they will turn back up. Then I can collect more data on them."

With that Matsu, the unwinged Sekirei #2, turned to her other screens. This early in the game there were still plenty of Sekirei to monitor and gather data on.

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Hermione hated the feeling of being squeezed through a tube that came along with apparition. It was one of the reasons why after the Battle of Hogwarts she had refused to apparate anywhere. She much prefered muggle means of transportation, heck even traveling by floo was preferable. Well… Harry would argue that point, but she had made her opinion perfectly clear while they were on the run from the Ministry last year. Though she knew it was a necessity at the time, that didn't mean she enjoyed it.

So it was a relieved brown haired witch that saw their hotel room materialize around her signaling the end of the squeezing. Hermione gently guided the dark skinned girl with her arm around the girl's waist. She idly noted that the young woman had very toned muscles, the kind that only existed after years of training. The kind of training you did in preparation for a war. Hermione stored this observation away for later examination. Out of the corner of her eye she saw that Harry had placed the other girl on their bed.

"Here, sit," Hermione commanded in the girl's native tongue. "You're in pretty bad shape. And I know my side-along apparition is a little rusty, so you probably are a bit nauseous from that too."

"Thank you," the girl replied softly. "If this apparition thing is what got us out of there so quickly, I can deal with the nausea." The girl then looked up and met Hermione's eyes with her own. Hermione thought it was peculiar that the girl's pupils dilated and cheeks flushed. It was almost the same reaction that Gabby gave her when the little minx was feeling frisky.

"My name is Yahan, I'm a Sekirei," The girl said with labored breathing as she started to lean towards Hermione. "And I think… I think you are my Ashikabi." Before Hermione could react, the girl was inches away from her face. Hermione could feel her magic swirling… reaching out towards this girl… drawing her to kiss Yahan.

Just as their lips were about to touch, Hermione saw a red beam impact the girl. Hermione was able to catch her as she went limp and lean her back in the chair.

"Thanks Harry," she said turning to her husband. "I'm not sure what just happened."

"Let me guess," Harry closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. "She called herself a 'Sekirei' before calling you her 'Ashikabi; and then tried to kiss you?" At Hermione's nod he continued. "And your magic is reacting to her like mine is reacting to Saki over here?"

"Yes," Hermione bit her bottom lip in thought. "It's just like when we were near Gabby before forming the Veela Bond with her."

"Why can't we have a normal life?" Harry shook his head in exasperation.

"Harry Potter can't have a normal life. It's a law of the universe." That at least got a small smile out of Harry.

"Yeah… Whatever," He turned back to look at the girl on their bed. "What do we do now? I've never heard of a Sekirei before… Have you?"

"No, I haven't," Hermione turned to look at Yahan and ran through everything she knew about the girl in her head. "My scans earlier showed that they have magical cores, but Yahan's core was different from ours. Different than even Veelas as well. Sekirei may be another magical semi-human species, like Veela. However," Hermione turned back to Harry, "Yahan didn't seem to know what apparition was so I don't think they know about magic." Her mind was rapidly going through every possible explanation, and discarding them almost as fast.

"Well, how much do we know about magic in Japan? Maybe they refer to apparating as something else? Maybe they don't even apparate here? Maybe they have a different kind of transportation here?" Harry was still staring at the girl on the bed as if he was trying to figure out a puzzle.

"That's true enough," Hermione conceded. Hermione turned back to look at Yahan, who for all intent and purposes appeared as if she was merely sleeping. While staring at the girl, she could once again feel her magic reach out to her. It worried Hermione that her magic wanted her to be with this woman as much as Harry and Gabby. In that moment she reached a decision and turned back to Harry.

"If our magic is trying to form a bond with them, we should at least talk to them. They may have more information," Hermione nodded to herself.

"Okay," Harry agreed after a moment of silence, "but I'm worried that their own magic will strongly compel them to complete the bond. They didn't seem able to resist the connection earlier."

"I think they were highly stressed and weren't thinking straight at the time," Hermione bit her lower lip again. "If we can calm them down, or sober them quickly, that should be enough for them to control themselves."

"What about Gabby?" Harry asked suddenly. "Shouldn't we talk to her about this first? I mean, if they really our trying to bond with us, it would affect her too." Harry didn't want Gabby to feel like they were rejecting her by bonding with others. So Harry was surprised when Hermione began laughing.

"Veela have more respect for bonds than anyone else. Honestly I think the little minx will be more upset if we don't complete the bonds." Hermione shrugged then, "There's also the fact that there is no way to contact her. Cell phones don't work at Beauxbatons and any other form of communication will take too long. I have a feeling we will need to decide tonight on what to do."

Hermione looked up and saw Harry looking at her with love in those beautiful emerald green eyes. She was overwhelmed with the urge to kiss him in that moment. So, she did just that. She idly wandered why she hadn't acted on her crush on him years ago. There could have been many moments like this if she had only been able to find her Gryffindor courage, instead of thinking she would have to settle for the other male person in her life at the time.

When they parted, Hermione took a moment to regain her breath. Harry's kisses were simply magical, the pun was very much intended.

"Okay, so before we revive them should we restrain them? I don't know if I can resist my own magic if Yahan tries again." Even now Hermione could feel her magic reaching out.

"No," Harry shook his head. "That will only serve to scare them. Plus I don't think they will need it… But don't let your guard down, just in case." He ran his hand through his unruly raven hair. "Let's move Yahan to the bed with Saki. They will probably be more comfortable if they are close to each other. And it will be easier to talk to them as well." Hermione understood that if the two girls weren't able to resist the pull of the bond, it would be easier to subdue them if they were together. She watched Harry pick Yahan up bridal style to move her to the bed next to Saki.

Hermione knew that either of them could have easily moved her with magic. However, Harry didn't want to rely on magic for everything. His reasoning was that part of the pureblood bigotry in Britain was due to wizard's reliance on magic for the simplest of task. That reliance, or laziness as Harry had put it, certainly had made it easier for a group of teenagers to best fully trained wizards at the Battle of Hogwarts.

When Harry stepped back from the bed, Hermione palmed her wand and pointed it at the girls. While they didn't want to rely on magic for everything, there were times when it was necessary. Hermione looked to Harry and nodded. She would be ready to restrain them if needed as soon as Harry used the Enervate charm on them. She bit her lip as Harry's silent spell hit the two girls. Already her magic was swirling again, reaching out to the dark skinned girl.

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Saki groaned as she returned to consciousness. She reached up and rubbed her eyes before sitting up. "Ouchy, I feel like I was hit by a bus," she moaned out.

It was the sound of soft chuckling nearby that caused her training to kick in. Her eyes shot open and she quickly surveyed the room and the situation. Yahan was slowly waking up next to her on the bed. The brown haired woman that they had been following all day was standing between the bed and the door. The woman was pointing, of all things, a stick at them. Saki's instincts told her the stick was more dangerous than it appeared though. Before she could formulate an escape plan her eyes fell on the man in the room, he was the one that had been chuckling a moment ago.

Everything else was forgotten as Saki felt her body start to warm up. She could feel her heart beat loudly in her chest. It's him, Saki thought to herself, he is my Ashikabi. Her thoughts ended there however when she was suddenly drenched by a torrent of water. Saki blinked in surprise, Yahan however had just sat up and didn't seem to suffer from the same speechlessness.

"What the hell was that for?" Yahan yelled at the brown haired girl standing near the door. Apparently, the water had come from her… well the stick in her hand to be more precise.

The woman shrugged, seemingly unconcerned by being yelled at. "We need the two of you to stay calm long enough to talk. Saki seems particularly vulnerable to the pull of the bond. So I thought I would cool you BOTH down a smidgen." The girl was smiling by time she finished speaking.

Saki realized the woman was right, she needed to get a hold of herself. So she closed her eyes and tried to center herself. She, no they, needed to convince these two virtual strangers that the two of them were their Ashikabi. No matter how much she was drawn to the man in the room, he still had to choose her. Since she had only felt the pull of the bond today, she hadn't had time to even figure out his name yet!

"Thank you, I am better now," Saki said as she opened her eyes to stare at the brown haired woman. She refused to look her potential Ashikabi so she wouldn't lose a grip on her hard won willpower.

The girl nodded, obviously pleased. Saki couldn't shake the feeling that she had just passed some sort of test. She figured that was entirely possible. These two didn't act like most people she had met before. The girl then waved her stick, and the two Sekirei were suddenly dry. Saki felt her jaw drop in surprise. How was she able to do that?

"Time for us to introduce ourselves then." The girl said at last, ignoring the look Saki was giving her. "My name is Hermione Potter. And the noble git standing over there is my husband, Harry Potter."

Saki started to worry now. If these two were married already they might be repulsed at the idea of having Sekirei. She knew that human culture frowned upon multiple partners so it was very possible for the two Potters to reject them. Sure, not all Sekirei formed that kind of intimate relationship with their Ashikabi. However, Sekirei were very sexual in nature, and that wasn't even mentioning the bond that pulled the two together. From the way Yahan tensed and swore under her breath, Saki knew that her thoughts were along the same lines.

"There is a third member of our… family. Though she is currently back home in France attending school. Her name is Gabrielle Delacour." Hermione continued with her introduction.

However, Saki didn't miss the slight change of tone in the girl's voice when she said the word family. It made her think that the couple were more intimate with this Gabrielle than the word 'family' implied on its own. If that was true, then they just might be open to being their Ashikabi. Saki couldn't hold back the slight upturn of her lips at that thought.

"I am Yahan, Sekirei number 57. I think that you, Herme-... Herom-..." Yahan seemed to get flustered that she couldn't pronounce the name.

Hermione, meanwhile, rolled her eyes. "For the time being why don't you call me Mia, like Harry does. I don't normally allow anyone else, other than Gabby, to do so… but I understand that people who don't speak fluent English have a hard time pronouncing my name. And this conversation is going to be hard enough without stumbling over my name every time."

"Thank you, Mia," Yahan tested out the name on her tongue. "Though, I will learn to say your name properly, because I think that you are my Ashikabi, my destined one." Feeling Yahan's body start to heat up, Saki elbowed the girl in the ribs. She did NOT want to get soaked again. This seemed to do the trick as Yahan's breathing started to calm again.

Taking a deep breath to keep herself calm, Saki turned to look at her potential Ashikabi, whom she now knew was named Harry. "And I am Saki, Sekirei number 55. If you will have me, Harry-sama, you are my Ashikabi." Before she lost control of herself, she looked down at her hands in her lap. She smiled to herself though, the look he had given her had been one of caring and longing. There was very little chance that he would reject her if he was giving her that kind of look.

"What's up with the numbers?" She heard Hermione ask.

"There are 108 of us and we were all given numbers before Mid Bio Informatics, more commonly known as MBI, released us so that we could find our Ashikabi." Saki answered before Yahan could. She needed the distraction to keep from thinking about Harry. "After we have found our Ashikabi, we will have to fight each other. This is so we can win the right to stay with our destined one, our Ashikabi… I think someone from MBI is suppose to contact new Ashikabi to explain more to them."

"So is that why the two of you were attacked by those lightning girls?" Harry spoke up for the first time. His voice sent shivers down her spine. "They were trying to eliminate competition?" Saki missed the slight tension in the young man's voice.

Saki looked up into Harry's gorgeous green eyes. She forced herself to remain still and calm. "Yes. Those two girls are known to target Sekriei that haven't emerged yet. Though I haven't heard of them actually eliminating anyone." It was taking all of Saki's will power not to go to him. When he smiled at her though, she had to quickly look away… but couldn't stop the blush from forming.

"Emerged?" Hermione asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Sekirei that have found and bonded with their Ashikabi are considered to be emerged. Sometimes they are even referred to as being winged," Yahan eagerly answered this time. "So unemerged Sekirei are exactly what you would expect. They are Sekirei that haven't found their Ashikabi yet."

"I see," Hermione said with a nod, "So the two of can control electricity as well?"

"No, every Sekirei is different. We all have our own special abilities. I can manipulate shadows, as well as use them to travel."

"So… you were the one following us from the shadows today then," Hermione stated more than asked. She then looked at Saki, "Which means you were the one following from the roofs."

"How… how did you know? I've never been detected before. I was MBI's best spy!" She couldn't believe these two had made her.

Hermione laughed, "To be fair, I never knew you were there. So you probably would have fooled anyone else as well. It's just unlucky for you that Harry has some special talents. Even more special than my own."

"Special talents?" Saki perked up. "Like what?"

Harry said something in a language she didn't understand, to which Hermione replied in the same language. They then had a brief conversation in what sounded like French, which would make sense if they said they made their home in France. Saki looked at Hermione in time to see the girl nod and lower her stick finally.

"Okay, before we fully agree to be your Ashikabi, as you put it." Hermione switched back to their language. "You need to understand something about us first. You see, I am a witch and Harry is a wizard."

What followed that statement was a display of magic that took Saki's breath away. The couple started small by levitating a couple things, such as the tissue box. Harry turned it up a notch by turning the box into a puppy. Saki so did NOT squeal like a girl when the puppy licked her face. And she definitely did not play with the puppy on the bed. She was merely verifying that it was indeed an actual puppy.

"Magic is awesome!" Saki giggled as the puppy pawed at her fingers.

"I remember when I had that kind of reaction to magic," Harry said with a rueful smile. "Unfortunately, magic isn't all fun and games all the time."

They then launched into an incredible story about how their world had been in the midst of a civil war for the past three years. It really sounded like the war had been going on much longer than that, and hadn't really stopped. The fact that they were central figures in the war explained why they seemed so cautious. Even though it took almost an hour for them to talk about their experiences, it was obvious that there was much the couple was leaving out. Saki realized that these two people standing before her had faced more adversity in their eighteen years than most people faced in their entire life.

Saki looked at Harry when their tale appeared to be finished. She was shocked that he now seemed to be nervous, as if she would reject him. After hearing part of their story, she could finally identify the odd look hidden deep in those emerald green eyes of his. It was darkness. Harry had seen the worst that society had to offer, the fact that most of it was Wizarding society made it even worse. While he had came away victorious, he had not managed to escape untouched. Those horrors would always be lurking just under the surface now. Being with Hermione and this Gabby girl the past couple of months had obviously helped, but she doubted he would ever be cured of the shadows.

Maybe… maybe, I can be what he needs. Saki thought suddenly. He needs someone he can expose the darkness to without fear. I don't think he would ever do that to the other girls in his life. But with me… maybe he could. She would just need to convince him that she was his, fully and completely, and that she could handle the darkness within him. Saki stood and walked over to Harry and stopped just in front of him. She felt the warmth start to spread throughout her and her heart pound rapidly, but she forced herself to remain in control.

"A wizard for an Ashikabi? Sounds perfect to me." She started to learn towards him to kiss him, to create the bond. Even though the bond didn't require it, she felt compelled to say something more, "I, Sekirei number 55, Saki, choose you Harry Potter to be my Ashikabi. I offer you my sword to protect you, my skills to defeat your foes, and my heart to love you. By the spirit of my blade, this I pledge."

"I, Harry James Potter, accept you, Saki, as my Sekirei. As your Ashikabi I will protect, cherish, and honour you. By my magic, I swear no harm shall come to you as long as I am with you. So Mote It Be."

With that their lips met for the first time. The warmth that Saki felt earlier increased in magnitude. She had never felt this kind of pleasure before. It felt like she was being wrapped in Harry's essence, which she figured must be his magic (she didn't know that Harry was indeed pouring his magic into the kiss to strengthen the bond). With a moan of pleasure she felt the golden wings spread from her back to form the Sekirei seal at the base of of her neck. Her wings were the same color as her eyes. Saki didn't see all this of course as she was too consumed in the feel of of the kiss, of Harry's hands rubbing her sides, and of the feeling of being surrounded by Harry's magic.

Saki felt more than saw Yahan gain her purple wings to match her own eyes. At the moment she didn't much care, she was losing herself to the kiss with her new Ashikabi. She parted her lips to allow his tongue to enter her mouth. She moaned into the kiss as she felt Harry lift her up by her rear, instinctively she wrapped her legs around his waist. She started to unbutton his shirt as he carried her to the bed.

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The next hour was a blur of skin and pleasure for Harry.

Harry was leaning over her naked breasts and reaching further down her body with one hand.

"Please, Master, more. I need you. I need to feel you inside me, Master."

Him pouring his magic into his fingers as he worked them for her pleasure. Her sweat soaked hair covering her face as she screamed out his name during her first orgasm.

"That was simply amazing." She pushed him down onto the bed. "Now let me return the favor, Master." Suddenly her lips and mouth were all he could think about. Before his own world exploded in pleasure.

Then they were in the midst of a deep kiss and he could taste himself on her tongue. Only serving to turn him on even more.

After that he was hovering over her completely naked form, poised to take her maiden hood.

"Please, Master. I need you inside me. Claim me as your Sekirei. Make me yours, because that's all I want to be."

Worry about causing her pain at first. Her clutching at the bed as if her life depended on it. He remaining perfectly still to let her get use to the feeling.

"I'm okay now, Master."

Gentle movements, giving way to faster and faster pounding. Pouring his magic into his love making.

Her screams of "Master" and "Harry" as they climaxed together.

Her moaning as he captured her lips in a searing kiss.

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Harry's eyes sprang open when he felt a warmth surrounding them. Saki was still too incoherent to notice anything other than her pleasure filled high. What Harry saw amazed him however. Saki's wings had sprouted again and was cocooning them. Every few seconds golden pulses were sent off radiating outwards from them in every direction. As Saki came down from her high, her golden wings began to fade. Harry kissed her a final time after her wings had completely faded, but she had already fallen asleep from the exhaustion. He laid down on the bed next to her on his side and pulled her against him so they were cuddling.

He took that moment to look over at the couch where Hermione and Yahan were in the middle of a deep kiss. Yahan's purple wings were just fading just as Saki's had a moment ago. Now that he was paying attention, Harry could feel each purple pulse wash over him. He was slightly surprised that he could feel Hermione's magic mixed into the power as well.

It was only then that Harry realized he could only see the two because moonlight was shining on them through the window. At some point, their magic must have caused the lights to go out. Judging by the lack of other lights outside their window, it appeared they had knocked out more than their own lights.

Seems like we caused a blackout by having sex! Harry thought with a chuckle as he pulled Saki tighter against his chest.

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