July 31st, 2012
Harry awoke with a start. Looking at his watch, he saw that it was about 2:30 in the morning. Attempting to sit up, he noticed that his whole body was stiff, and he felt like he didn't fit in his skin. The last thing he could remember was laying down waiting for midnight to hit, signaling his 18th birthday, when there was a beam of blue light that hit him square in the chest. Pain. Searing, bone-breaking pain. Then, unconsciousness. The pain must have been too much for his body, causing him to shut down. He reached a hand up to muss up his hair a bit out of habit, and felt furred points. He felt his hands touch a furry ear. But that was impossible, wasn't it? His ears are supposed to be on the sides of his head, not the top and covered with fur. The boy had no idea as to what could possibly be happening. Harry felt around for his glasses, they must have gotten knocked off his face during whatever that pain was. Once they were on his face, Harry realized that he still couldn't see.
"This can't be good."

"Nnn…haa…"
The petite blonde gripped her hands gently through her lovers red locks as Reign's mouth found its way over one of her hardened nipples. Reign delighted in the soft girlish sounds coming from the blonde's perfect little mouth and continued to flick and tease at her sensitive flesh. She then released it in order to move her mouth to the very sensitive spot just underneath Saiyuri's ear and began nibbling on it gently.
"Ah…"
Reign began to leave a trail of soft wet kisses down the blonde's neck and torso until she reached the delicate hips of the body beneath her. She then gave a small smirk before gently teasing and licking softly at the now very wet spot between her lovers legs.
"Ah! R-Reign…" Almost as soon as the red head began pleasing her partner, Saiyuri was startled when Reign abruptly stopped and raised her head to whisper in her ear.
"Try to be quiet, Harry is up." Saiyuri gave a pouty moan at this before Reign returned to what she was doing. Reign knew every inch of her lover's body and always knew exactly what drove her crazy. It was incredibly hard for Saiyuri to do as she was told but bit her lip hard to give it her best attempt.
"Mmm..nnn…"

Deciding to go to the bathroom and have a look in the mirror, he crept out of his room as quietly as he could. Once in the hallway, he could hear heavy breathing and soft moans coming from the room down the hall. It would seem his guests were still at it. Easing into the darkened bathroom as swiftly and silently as possible, Harry steeled himself before turning on the light and looking in the mirror. Immediately he saw that his face was a bit more filled out than it had been, he didn't look as underfed as he used to. His eyes, which once were a lovely shade of emerald, were now a brighter green that looked like it had a more yellow hue than was natural for humans. His pupils weren't normal anymore either, they were thin vertical slits like a cat's eyes. His gaze then met the top of his head and his jaw dropped in shock when he saw a pair of cat ears protruding from his head, covered in fur that was a dark bluish-grey. He gently ran his hand along the length of one of his new soft furry appendages and was slightly startled when the ear gave a firm twitch at the touch and he could actually feel it as if it had been a part of him his whole life.
"B-bloody hell…" He continued to stare in the mirror for a few moments before he caught a quick flash of something dark behind him. He whipped his entire body around to investigate, thinking that someone had crept up behind him. He was slightly relieved, yet surprised, when he saw no one. He then turned back around into the mirror once again and again saw the dark flash. This time he focused his sight in the mirror to see what it was. After a shirt moment his question was answered when he saw a long slick tail the same color as the ears swishing behind him.
"A-a tail?! What the hell is going on?!"

"Nngh.. Ahh! Reign!"
The red head collapsed onto the bed next to Saiyuri, after casting a quick cleaning charm on her hand and the bed, feeling rather satisfied with herself. The blonde took a moment to catch her breath before rolling over onto her side to curl into the embrace of her lover.
"Hey, Reign…"
"Yes love?"
"You felt it too, right? Earlier, when Harry went to bed… It felt familiar. Like when I turned 18, only not happening to me…"
"Yes, I did. It's exactly what you think it was."
"Well… Don't you think we should go help him or something? He didn't grow up like us, he's bound to be scared or something." The red head let out a sigh before sitting up in the bed and looking down at her still stark naked partner.
"I suppose… But you should try and get some sleep, I'll go."
"Are you sure?" Saiyuri then let out a small yawn and her eye lids were already beginning to droop. Reign found the sight adorable and leaned down to place a gentle kiss in the blonde's forehead and brushing the soft locks of hair away from her eyes before pulling the large comforter over her.
"I'm sure. If he's wigging out as bad as it sounds, I'll have a better chance of calming him down than you will. Get some sleep Little One. I'll be back as soon as I can. I love you." The smaller girl happily snuggled into bed with a smile.
"Mmm… Love you too."

When Reign found Harry, he was in a panic in the bathroom. Deciding it would be terribly impolite to just barge in, she decided to knock first.
"Harry? Are you okay?"
"Umm… N-not really. This is k-kinda a bad time. D-d'you think you could c-come back l-later?"
"Well, I thought I would help you out a bit and shed some light on your new-found condition, but if you insist…"
Reign hoped he would take the bait. After a moment of silence the telltale click of a door unlocking was heard.

Harry slowly opened the door, and gasped at what he saw, tripping and falling as he scrambled backwards. Reign didn't look like she usually did. Her eyes, normally a clear and bright steely blue, were a violent shade of crimson slit with cat's pupils. She had the same cat's ears as Harry did, only a dark blue-black, so he assumed she had a tail like his as well. What shocked him the most was the large pair of leathery looking black wings. "Wh-what the bloody hell is going on?!" He shouted. Reign sighed. "Look, I know you're confused and a bit frightened, but that's no reason to get loud. Saiyuri is sleeping and I'm really not going to be too happy if she gets woken up. Stop tripping the fuck out and just breathe, okay? I can answer all of your questions, but not while you're freaking. You need to chill."
Harry couldn't explain it but he had the irresistible urge to bow his head and just listen to her. But that's not normal, is it? Harry managed to calm down a bit, but he was still confused, and definitely still scared.

As she watched Harry calm down and stop hyperventilating, Reign started thinking on how she was going to explain everything to the poor boy in front of her. Then he spoke.
"What are you?"
"I'm the same as you. We're an ancient race of large winged blue cats descended from our namesake Brygun, who drew Freya's chariot. "
"But I don't have wings, you do…"
"Yes, you do have wings, just not in your half-shifted form. In your full form you'll have them. I have wings in the half-shifted form because I'm a Dominant. You are a submissive."
"Dominant? Submissive? What?"
"It's exactly what it sounds like. You're a submissive Brygun. You'll have a mate, he will be very protective of you, and will provide for you. You are completely physically capable of becoming pregnant, unlike me. If you're lucky, your mate will be one that was pre-destined. Otherwise you'll be like most of our kind and have to find your mate on your own. "
"PREGNANT?! What?! I'm a guy, how can I become pregnant? It's not possible. I have boy parts!"
Reign couldn't help but chuckle at that. "Yes, pregnant. All submissives are capable of child bearing. I, as a Dominant female, am completely barren. I couldn't become pregnant even if I wanted to. Which I don't, that's Saiyuri's job. And you won't exactly get to choose when you start having kids either; your body will decide that for you. You'll go into what is essentially a heat period, but it's not as primal and animalistic as is sounds. You and your mate will just be pretty much sex crazy until you conceive. "
"Is there anything else I need to know? Any nasty surprises I should be warned about? How the bloody hell did I even end up as a Brygun?"
"No nasty surprises I can think of… As for how you ended up as one of us, nine times out of ten your parents were carriers and both passed the gene onto you."
"But my mom was a muggleborn, how can she have been a carrier?"
"There was probably a squib in her family tree somewhere. Either that or it isn't genetic at all and you just spent too much time around someone who had the genes. There would have had to be great passion between you and the other person, and magick would have done the rest. If that is by any chance the case, that person will be your mate."
"Okay. So why did you decide to shift or whatever into the half-form when you knocked at the door? Do you have any idea how freaky that was for me to see you standing there with great big wings and wicked red eyes?"
"Ah, that. Yeah, as a Brygun, you can naturally see through all glamours. What you're used to seeing me look like is how I look in my human form; I just wear a glamour over my half-form because Saiyuri likes it."
"So Saiyuri is your mate?"
Reign paused slightly at that question. "Yeah. We were one of the lucky pairs that were pre-destined to be together, but how we found each other wasn't exactly good fortune. I guess it really depends on how you look at things. It was literally the day after she turned 18 and got her inheritance. I could feel her distress one night and it drew me to her. I had no idea who she was, only that she was mine and she needed my protection. Death Eaters were attacking her and her family, thinking to capture them and use them in the war. I didn't get there in time to save her parents, but I was able to get in the way of those lowlifes turning their wands on my precious submissive. I broke one's neck, knocked another one out, and was able to put up a basic shield spell long enough to grab Saiyuri and apparate out. We watched them torch what was left of her house from the top of a hill a mile out. We ran from them for 3 years so they couldn't exploit us. I was content to just kill anyone who tried to hurt my mate, but Saiyuri didn't want me to take their lives the way they took so many others, so we hid. I've not let her more than 50 feet away from me since."

Harry watched as Reign's eyes misted over with what could only be sadness. But he finally understood the fierce protectiveness that came from her and the way that Saiyuri practically hides behind the larger woman in new places. Going to Tesco's for groceries had been rather interesting.
The tiredness from not having gotten any real sleep was finally setting in and Harry started to droop. " I'm getting real sleepy…" He mumbled just before he slumped to the ground and was called by Morpheus.

After carrying the dead weight that was a passed out Harry Potter, Reign made her way back to the room she shared with Saiyuri. The younger woman was fast asleep, only making a soft noise in her throat to show acknowledgement that Reign had finally returned to bed.
As Reign stripped down to a tank-top and panties she recalled what it was like growing up. She was born into a family that had a few Brygun in every generation, and both of her parents were Brygun. SO when she turned 18 and got her inheritance she knew what to expect. She wasn't expecting to be a Dominant. Nasty shock for her family, they had drafted up a betrothal contract between her and the male child of another family as soon as they knew she would be born a girl. The Davis family hadn't been very happy to find out that Reign wouldn't be marrying their precious Anthony. In a fit of anger they had tried to take back all of the things they had bought for Reign, but the Council had quickly squashed that plan. Overall though, her transformation went rather smoothly. She spent some time feeling a bit empty, but the night she felt Saiyuri calling for her, that had changed and Reign had never felt more whole in her life.
But that feeling of wholeness was slowly starting to change. And Reign feared that change. It was an omen to their future, the omen that spoke of children. And they weren't ready, not really. Sure, they both knew how to care for a child, but they weren't done with school yet. And Reign wouldn't be able to guarantee the safety of anyone who even sneezed at Saiyuri while the beautiful blonde was with child, the protective instincts would be overwhelming in their intensity. Reign's father had actually killed 5 Muggle men while her mother was carrying her. Granted, they were rather inappropriately, but still.
Carefully peeling back the blankets, the redhead eased her way into the bed. Curling around her mate, Reign drifted off to sleep with visions of angel-faced toddlers and blood swimming through her head.

August 4th, 2012
A few days had passed since Harry discovered he wasn't human. He was quickly getting used to the changes that the inheritance had wrought upon him. The worst part had been the day of his birthday after Reign and Saiyuri had woken up and came downstairs. Harry tried, but ultimately failed, to fight the urge to bare his neck to Reign. Which caused Saiyuri to attempt clawing out his eyes. Reign managed to diffuse the situation in the end, and Saiyuri hadn't attempted to harm him since. But Harry would be lying if he told you that he didn't still feel the urge to bare his neck to the Dominant woman. He jumped at her every command like it was a law, but then would try to punish himself for it like a house-elf. Finally it was explained that he was acting the way he was because he was an un-mated Submissive and it was in his nature to endear himself to the nearest and strongest Dominant to gain protection until he was mated and had a Dominant of his to care for him and keep him safe.
Sitting at the kitchen table after dinner, Harry sipped at his tea. It had long since gone cold, but he was more focused on the hushed whispers and conspiratorial looks the two women across from him kept exchanging. It was finally a Saturday, and Harry was tired of being stuck at the house. But Reign had been insistent on not letting him leave until get got control of his forms.

Reign had been watching Harry closely. He was a quick study and had mastered all the basics yesterday. But the poor guy was miserable. So after talking with her mate, they decided to take the young man out dancing. They were all getting stir crazy, and she had found a club within walking distance.

Saiyuri watched Harry's eyes light up the second Reign had told him they were going to Synergy. He dashed away from the table as soon as he was told he could. Once he was out of eyeshot, Saiyuri took it upon herself to climb into her mate's lap. She figured there was about 30 minutes until Harry was back downstairs and ready to go, and she had plan for those minutes…

When Harry bounded into the kitchen with all the grace of an over-excited kitten, Saiyuri was straightening Reign's miniskirt, and Reign was flushed.
"So when are we leaving?" He blurted.
"We're going to apparate to the alleyway next to the club to save on time, and it's close enough that we can walk back if we drink too much." Reign informed him.
"Is Side-Along Apparation okay? Since I don't know the place we're going to?"
Reign and Saiyuri exchanged a glance before Saiyuri spoke up "Sure, you can go with me. Reign will go first to make sure everything is safe."
Once Harry and Saiyuri arrived, Reign was practically on top of the smaller woman, checking over her to make sure she was alright. She really couldn't stand to be very far away from Saiyuri.
Outside the club they could hear a steady thumping of bass. Walking inside they were hit with a wall of sound as they could hear everything else of the music. The dance floor was a mass of writhing bodies, scantily clad and grinding against each other in time to the music. The whole club smelled of cigarettes, sweat, and sex. Harry watched as his escorts moved to the edge of the crowd and started moving against each other with not even enough room for a sheet of paper between them. Gathering up his courage, Harry pushed his way into the throng, stopping somewhere close to the middle, and emulating the movements of the people around him. After about 2 hours of dancing, he felt someone come up and press into him to dance. In a snap decision, Harry decided to move against the body behind him.

Draco paced his bedroom, showing obvious signs of cabin fever. "What sad excuse of a Pureblood stays in on a perfectly good Saturday night?" He exclaimed to nobody. His mother was having tea with her friends, and wouldn't notice his absence.
After debating on it for a few minutes, he decided that it really has been too long since he made an appearance at his favorite dance club, and since it was a Saturday and there was a beer special there was a good chance he would get lucky and end up with a bloke in his bed. He quickly changed his clothes to something more visually appealing and apparated to the club.
The bouncers know Draco by sight, so he saunters in ahead of the line that is steadily growing outside. Walking to the bar he orders his whiskey, slams it down, and walks away before Jared the bartender could start hitting on him. Draco doesn't like men without hair, and Jared knew that, but the man never failed to hit on Draco at every chance he got, just like he never bothered to stop shaving his head grow out his hair so he could actually have a chance at being with Draco. Making his way into the crowd of club-goers, Draco started looking for someone to dance with. Those guys were too tall, that guy was too feminine, another guy was too drunk… There either wasn't a good selection tonight or he had gotten there too late and missed them. He was starting to doubt his chances of getting laid tonight.
There was a small parting of the crowd, and Draco saw him. Perfect height, dark hair, compact body. His face was turned away though, so Draco couldn't see it. The only bad part was that he watched as the drunk blonde he had eyed earlier sidled up and starting grinding against Draco's target. Weighing the consequences, he decided to cut it. If it started a fight the other guy would be barred from coming back. The owners liked Draco's money too much to tell him to leave. So he approached the pair and jerked the blonde out of his way. The bloke was smarter than he looked and chose to walk away.

Harry felt the guy he was dancing with move away quickly but was pacified quickly when hands grabbed him and pulled him back into a hard masculine body. With one hand at his hip and the other arm snaked across his chest, Harry starting moving with the music and grinding against this new dance partner.
After only few moments he could feel the man's erection. With a small gasp, he turned around to face this stranger because he hadn't expected to get a reaction like that simply from dancing

The delicious body in Draco's arms turned when his erection had made itself known. He got a glimpse of bright green eyes before the smile turned into anger
"Malfoy."
"Potter?"