Dragonette Destined

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor do I make any profits from posting this fanfiction. Only the original characters in this story are mine.

Summary: Epilogue Compliant. Harry has been having 'problems' for a while. A new healer discovers the problem but reveals him to be a Dragonette Destined which is a new problem.

Pairings: HP/GW. HP/OMC. HP/OFC. HP/TN (Theodore Nott).

Warnings: Slash, hints of het, hints of polyamorous relationships, nudity, erectile dysfunction, mating, swearing, some English slang insults, some English slang. Mature scenes will come later in the fic, after about 60000 words into the fic (the last couple of chapters), I shall not mark where they begin as I am warning you now – do not read if under-aged or if male/male intercourse offends your delicate sensibilities. I have kept the mature scenes to appropriate for this site as best as I can with my understanding of the rating system.

Authors note: This chapter is an explanation chapter, we and Harry get some answers and we make a friend.

15th October 2019 – Harry age 39years.

"Mister Potter? Healer Suoh is free to see you now. Please go into consultation room 3 on the second floor for Magical Bugs and diseases." The kind witch behind the desk in the waiting room said. Harry got up and did as he was told, taking the stairs up to the second floor. Consultation room three was easy to find, the consultation rooms being right at the front as soon as you left the staircase and passed the small group of chairs. Harry went right in and made himself comfortable on the patient table while he waited for Healer Suoh. After going to St Mungo's a great many times over the last twenty years either because of work, for the children or for his own healthy because of his erectile dysfunction and depression, Harry was very used to the protocol. If he hadn't made himself comfortable on the patient table or bed then it would just waste time later.

The door opened and two men entered, which made Harry immediately rise to a sitting position and swing his legs over the edge of the bed. A healer dressed in lime green robes with the usual bone and wand cross on his chest entered the room first frowning deeply at what Harry assumed was his medical file. The man who entered behind the young light haired healer was very tall, well build and imposing with a bald head and tattoo over his scalp and down his neck. The imposing man did however wear a lime green robe with an identification card hanging from it. Harry didn't stare at the bald man very long, he felt something inside him stir and warmth course over his body.

"Uh…Mister Harry Potter I assume?" The healer said, adjusting square spectacles upon his nose and glancing up from the copious notes. Harry gave a nod.

"I am. Are you Healer Suoh?" At this the Healer smiled, brilliant white teeth showing up in sharp contrast against his dark skin as his lips parted in a smile.

"I am indeed. Please ignore Medi-guard Suoh behind me. He's part of my mating pentagon so he tends to follow me for protection. To stave off confusion because we're both Suoh's, please call me Ishim." Harry nodded his understanding and Ishim walked up to the patient bed, flicking his wand to summon a chai to him, and sat down. "So what can I do for you Mister Potter?"

"Um…well…"

"Go on Mister Potter, you have patient-healer confidentiality and I assure you that Virgil here has to abide by that rule too. We took an oath." Harry sighed and rubbed his forehead.

"I've been feeling really tired. Drained really. I mean I've suffered a sort of depression for the last couple of years but recently I've just felt really worn out and tired. I've been more irritable and generally down and the medication I'm on to try to perk me u doesn't seem to have any effect." Ishim frowned as Harry spoke and went back to consulting the notes again.

"Riiiiight…okay. Well I tell you what, there are a few tests I'd like to quickly run if that's okay just to rule out anything viral or magical to start with." Harry nodded his consent an lay back on the bed when Ishim requested it. Several wand waves, a few prods and man handling, and Ishim pulled back to sit down once more and consult the notes.

"Right well Mister Potter I can find nothing medically wrong with your body however I did find several signs of anaemia and low levels of nutrition in your body which can be corrected with a balanced healthy diet. However, I can see some things that alarm me in your notes so if it's alright with you we shall spend a while going over a couple of points."

"Um…sure." Harry conceded, frowning and feeling a little anxious.

"Well to start with you have been taking a potion prescribed for erectile dysfunction for about…lets round it up to twenty years. How has that been working for you?"

"Alright I haven't taken it in about a year though. And before that my usage has been quite sparse since my daughter was born."

"May I ask why? Are you having problems at home?" Harry frowned heavily, that question was incredibly private. He was about to open his mouth and demand an explanation when the healer gave him a small smile. "I understand it is not polite to ask however medically I need to use the information to rule out things."

"Alright well…my wife and I aren't really very romantically involved. My lack of being able to participate physically without aid of a potion being one of several causes." Ishim hummed and nodded.

"Tell me, when did you notice the erectile dysfunction?"

"Um…when I was about eighteen?"

"Okay. Have you ever had an erection without the aid of a potion?" Harry shook his head then paused.

"Um…yes actually. I had wet dreams as a teenager and then a few wet dreams through my adulthood. I can wank as well." Ishim gave a large smile or encouragement.

"I see, so the erectile dysfunction is only caused by what? Do you only fail to get an erection in certain circumstances?" Harry gritted his teeth and felt his face flame. He stared down at his lap and tried desperately to keep a lid on the smart arse comment about to fly from his mouth.

"Only when somebody else tries to tough me or when I look at other people and think about them in a sexual way." Harry gave the healer a dark glare. "Look I really don't like talking about this. It has been the bane of my life for many years and it is a sore subject so if you could just…"

"I am fully sympathetic to your problem Mister Potter however I honestly have a reason for all these questions. Now, you said you cannot actively think about another person sexually and get an erection. How did you have wet dreams then? Do you remember what they were about?"

"URGH!" Harry roared and launched himself up only to be grabbed by the imposing man Virgil. Fully restrained within moments Harry continued to struggle wildly, desperate to reach his wand and shouting insults and curses at the pair of them. Ishim tried to verbally calm Harry down but Harry ignored him. Virgil held him tighter and growled at him to stop. Harry did not.

Then teeth clamped down on Harry's neck. Harry felt a scream tear itself from his lips. He gave one jerk only a bit of pain flared up. Then Harry felt his body relax. He slumped down and back and closed his eyes. He didn't know how long he had kept his eyes closed for, but he was completely unaware of what happened around him for a few minutes.

When Harry opened his eyes he was staring up at the ceiling of the consultant room with Ishim waving his wand over him once more. Virgil Suoh was perched at the end of the bed with his arms crossed and a frown on his face. His whole stance screamed brutish power, power of the body. Ishim gave Harry a smile and Harry tried to sit up.

"Oh I've boy bound you to the table, I need to just to be still while we continue our conversation. WE can't have you lashing out again, Virgil might do something unforgivable." At that Virgil gave a growl and Ishim chuckled. Harry scowled.

"Because biting me isn't unforgivable." Ishim gave Harry a sad look and sat down on a stool this time so he was perched higher and able to sit closer to Harry's face. Ishim made himself comfortable for a few long seconds before beginning to talk.

"It is forgivable if you understood its meaning. I'll explain in a moment. For now I need you to trust me. Beyond asking a few uncomfortable questions I have done nothing to harm you. So can you trust me knowing I am a fellow man, similar in many ways to you, who knows a lot about medicine." Harry thought about it for a moment before going to give the healer a hesitant nod…only it didn't work because of the body bind. Harry answered verbally instead.

"Alright." Ishim smiled and crossed his hands in his lap.

"You've told me about your erectile dysfunction and how you've countered it with use of a potion. You have also given me some understanding that the dysfunction is only caused by other people and not just a general dysfunction. Now, I need you to do something for me. I want you to look at Virgil and imagine him naked…"

"I'm not gay! Or at least I'm married. I don't go around thinking of other people in the buff." Harry yelled, angry again. Virgil growled a low and menacing noise that made the hairs on the back of Harry's neck stand up and the bite on his neck tingle. Ishim gave him a consoling look before giving Harry a small placating smile.

"It states here on your file that you've found both men and women attractive but that your wife Ginny is your only sexual experience. Now, in order for me to correctly diagnose you I need you, I need you, to look at Virgil and imagine him naked. Go on Harry Potter, do as I ask. It's not hard to do." Harry frowned at Ishim but turned his attention to Virgil at the end of the bed. He'd try it if anything just to get Ishim to back off and remove the body bind.

Harry looked over Virgil, looked over the planes of his body. Looked over what was obviously a muscle bound frame beneath the hanging lime green drapes they called healer robes.

"Look at him carefully. His chest is well sculptured, hard as rock muscles and all defined to the point that he could almost be a statue of one of the Greek Gods. His skin is lightly tanned and the tan goes everywhere, from the top of his head to the tips of his toes and if covers every single inch of skin. He sunbathes naked, always applying extra sun cream to the important appendages of his body. Especially to his cock." Harry bit his tongue at that, imagining Virgil lying on a beech somewhere completely nude just lying out on a towel. He'd lie there like he owned the place and like being naked was just natural. He'd lie with one muscle packed leg bent up slightly ad long cock resting on his belly perhaps limp but more likely half-filled as the hot sun beat down on him. He'd stop lying there occasionally to apply sun protection potion to the bits of his body he felt needed them, taking great pleasure in rubbing the liquid into and around his cock.

Harry felt his body flush and screwed his eyes shut heat pooling in his face and in his groin.

"Harry Potter, open your eyes now. I'm going to take the body bind off of you and I want you to sit up." Harry blinked, confused but sat up once the body bind was released. He was completely mortified to notice that as he sat up something rubbed uncomfortably against a very sensitive part of anatomy. Glancing quickly down at his lap Harry gasped in mortification at the large erection he was now sporting. Harry shut his eyes, shame coursing over every part of his body though sadly not effecting his dick.

"Alright Harry Potter."

"Call me Harry. I've sufficiently embarrassed myself enough for you to call me by my first name." Harry mumbled, hiding his face in his hands and wanting to leave the room but he felt unable to face walking out of the room with a hard-on.

"Harry, thank you for doing as I asked. Now, the reason I made you picture Virgil naked is because erectile dysfunction when you are one of us happens when we attempt to be intimate or think intimate thoughts about anyone other than a dominant."

"Excuse me?" Harry gritted out, beyond confused and full of shame. Ishim gave him another of those smiles, the one full of sympathy but also with warmth there too. Ishim summoned a book to him from one of the shelves nearby and began flicking through it. He eventually came to the right page and looked up at Harry. Harry tried to keep his respiratory rate normal but knew he was breathing fast with worry and anxiety.

"What do you know of Dragonettes Harry?" Harry shook his head, a slight buzzing starting in his ears. "Well Dragonettes are what arises when a Dragon breeds with a human. Now when a Dragonette reproduces the kin are also Dragonettes because the dragon traits are passed down. A Dragonette has the ability to shape shift, like an animagus if you will, into a Dragon. However they are actually humanoid. Now, Dragonettes lead a pretty normal life. They have jobs. They have houses, go to school et cetera. What they do differently to most of the rest of society is have non-dyad relationships. Meaning that when they reproduce they do not mate with just one being. They do in fact mate with an even number of beings to form unevenly numbered groups. Like, for example, a Dragonette would take four mates thereby making the relationship a quintamorous mateship. Altogether the number in the entire relationship will be uneven so that the Dragonette is at the top of the group, at the top point of a shape with that many sides. Are you with me so far?"

"Um…kind of?"

"It's okay, it's confusing. Imagine a pentagon. With a quintamorous mateship the Dragonette will be at the tp point, he point sticking up to the sky and therefore above all others. Now the others in the relationship go to the other points. The two base points on a pentagram or in a quintamorous mateship are occupied by the carriers, women who are fertile and willing to carry children for their mates. Now on the pentagon there are still two more points, the points in the middle, above the carriers but below the Dragonette. Those are taken up with submissives. Do you understanding this so far Harry?"

"I am, I've even met a qui-quintamorous relationship wizard, and he's on the wizengamot representing magical creatures and their rights. I know he has a veela mate and a witch who carried his children but I don't know about the other two in his relationship. What does that have to do with me though?" Harry was completely perplexed.

"Well in a multi-amorous Dragonette mateship, those able to bond with a Dragonette are identified at certain points during their life. Have you, at any point, had contact with a dragon? Specifically an Antipodean Opaleye, Chinese Fireball, Ukrainian Ironbelly, Hebridean Black or Hungarian Horntail?"

"Uh yeah. Triwizard tornament when I was fourteen I had to face a Hungarian Horntail and take a fake egg from their clutch. Then again when I was seventeen I released a dragon from Gringotts but I don't know what species that was." Ishim nodded a completely serious look going over his face.

"So you were just a teenager then. Can you remember having any wet dreams prior to that point?"

"Bloody hell, that was years ago!" Harry exclaimed, incredulously.

"I know, just please try hard to remember."

"Um well, no then I guess. I didn't really have many dreams like that but my wet dreams started in when I was sixteen, when I was camping I had a lot of time by myself and I had wet dreams then. Why? Why is this important?"

"Because you see, Dragonettes have mates chosen for them. It's not through any foolish ideas of fate and that sort of nonsense. Wizards and witches who have contact with dragons at a young age and who show strength, be it strength of mind, magic, body, moral, emotion…any kind of strength at all. Those wizards and witches get selected by dragon magic as mates for Dragonettes or for dragons capable of achieving human shape shifting. Once a being gets chosen as a potential mate the dragon magic stops the being having a sexual attraction and arousal to people who are not Dragonettes, or in a mateship with a Dragonette."

Harry felt something begin to dawn on him. He could see where this was going and didn't like it one bit. He could feel his anxiety rise astronomically and tingling creep down his arms and legs. His heart rate rose and Harry could feel sweat being to build to the base of his neck and on his palms. Someone in the room gave a deep sniff in.

"This lack of arousal also corresponds to a lack of fertility in the person so that should they be forced into sexual relations, or should they have sexual relations despite the potential problems, they cannot reproduce with anyone unworthy according to dragon magic. The only way for the person to get an erection besides during arousing dreams is through sexual contact with another Dragonette or Dragonette mate." Ishim seemed to be picking up speed with his speech no and passed over the book he was holding to Harry who glanced over the two pages he was shown with wide and fearful eyes. There was a picture of a dragon who shape shifted into a human and another picture of a group of seven people with a person labelled 'Dragonette' at the top and two women at the bottom two points of the heptagon who had lines descending down and out depicting the women's children linked to which father from the five males above on the heptagon.

"You have had contact with a dragon, the most dangerous dragon alive after the encounter you were chosen by dragon magic as a strong and worthy Dragonette mate. This meant that when trying to have sexual intercourse with anybody else was going to fail hence the erectile dysfunction you have experienced for the last twenty odd years. You achieved an outstanding erection while fantasizing about Virgil here and I'm willing to actually bet that despite your file saying you have children that none of your children are actually yours by blood. Furthermore I know from personal experience that the longer you're denied contact with dragons and Dragonettes, or even wizards and witches in mateship with Dragonettes, the more tiring and depressed you get."

Ishim stopped talking; taking a deep breath as if to replenish the oxygen he lost by talking so rapidly. Harry didn't know what to say. He flicked his eyes over the book pages and turned the page over to scan over the pictures there too. A family portrait of a huge group of people with a dragon behind them and about seven children in front of each male in the picture. All the children clearly belonged to the men because they resembled them completely. Some women stood there too holding a child each and looking genuinely happy as they waved at the camera. One man to the far left of the picture, holding hands with one child and holding a baby in his arms occasionally leaned over to give the large black dragon a kiss on the jaw. The dragon flickered into a human being, and then back again into a dragon every couple of minutes. Harry loved wizarding photos, so much was communicated.

Harry looked further down the page to where the legal entitlements were listed. Harry read the first line "Dragonette multi-amorous mateships are fully recognised and supported by the United Board of Wizarding Relations and have unequivocal equal rights to any and all wizards and witches enabling their husbands, wives and children full status within our societies". Harry tried to read the next line about the law helping identify those beings marked as worthy of Dragonette mateships but his eyes kept being drawn back to the large family portrait.

The world fizzed and blurred then disintegrated around him.

Harry burst into tears. The book fell from his lap and he hunched forward burying his face in his hands and his body shaking with uncontrollable sobs. Everything, absolutely everything, he'd been through and suffered alone could have been stopped. He had suffered the erectile dysfunction for twenty long years. He hadn't been able to make love to Ginny without artificial help. He hadn't been able to produce children because he was a promised Dragonette mate. His children didn't belong to him but he had looked after them and loved them anyway. His children weren't his, his wife had sex with another man for years and nobody had told Harry and Harry had told no-one. Harry had just put up with the lies and the silences and suffered alone. He could have been spared all of that. He could have been spared the agony of discovering his wife cheated on him and broke their wedding vows. He could have been spared the shame that he couldn't get an erection on his own. He could have been spared the heartbreak of knowing he didn't have children to carry on his line because the children he loved were not his. All the despair, the loneliness, the heartbreak and the agony could have been spared.

"Harry…it's okay. It's okay. I understand." Harry couldn't stop the tears, he couldn't stop the sobs, he couldn't stop the noises of his pain. He couldn't stop any of it. When two pairs of arm wrapped around him Harry wasn't able to do anything other than cry.

Harry felt like the rest of the day was spent in a blur. Ishim and Virgil had decided that Harr had received an information overload in the consultation room so they'd given him the book and sent him on his way to get some rest and to think about things. Harry had another appointment booked to see Healer Suoh at the end of the week to have another round of information smashed into his skull.

Harry just had to decide what to do now though. Ishim had told him he needed to rest for the afternoon, couldn't do that at work so he'd sent a memo ahead to say that things at the hospital hadn't gone amazingly well and he wouldn't be back in until at least tomorrow but he'd keep them informed. So where to go? He supposed he should go home. Ginny was working late tonight, though actually Harry supposed 'working late' could have been a synonym for 'meeting someone'. He hadn't cared for a while…for a long while in fact. He knew nobody had noticed he hadn't cared, they just assumed it was part of his depression and since all of his children were at Hogwarts now Harry didn't see a lot of the family because there wasn't such a need to impose on them to help with child care, or for him to offer to be their child care relief.

Twenty years. Twenty long years, eleven of them knowing that his entire family life was false. He'd lived with the pain of knowing his children were not his own for eleven long years, lived with the loneliness and depression that came with knowing his wife was unfaithful regardless of how much she might of loved him and how much he loved her. Harry had hidden it all, not admitted the truth at all and never had the truth admitted to him. Now though, now that he had the promise of another life, it was nearly impossible for Harry to motivate himself to go home to his family house and continue on as he had been. Things weren't the same. Another set of tracks, a new and fresh set of tracks, had appeared next to the tracks of Harry's life and Harry desperately wanted to be on those tracks only some of his wheels were stuck on the old, rusty and sticky tracks. It was like seeing the light at the end of a tunnel get so close that a few more steps could mean you were in the light…only you were caught in a devils snare that wasn't afraid of getting burned.

Harry sighed and apparated back to his house shutting himself in his study and collapsing on the recliner there. He didn't know what to do but Ishim had undeniably proven to Harry that Harry was a so called submissive Dragonette, him being able to get an erection while thinking about Virgil had proved that because Virgil was a dominant in a Dragonette mateship. He should probably read the book with the chapter about Dragonettes.

Harry flicked it open, summoning Yizzy to bring him tea with a calming draught in it and a box of tissues. The book started with basic information about Dragonette history then on through their life habits.

'Dragonettes are the result of Dragons breeding with humans or other humanoid species such as veela, dryads, trolls, giants, etc. Any subsequent children formed from those relationships and then the descendants of the first generation Dragonettes are known as Dragonettes.' That confirmed exactly what Ishim had started earlier. Harry skimmed the next bit detailing how Dragonettes were in previous years and read on to their life habits.

'Dragonettes more often than not live the lives of ordinary wizards and witches, slotting into society as wealthy individuals with an eye for treasures and gold retaining the traits of their ancestors the Dragons in this matter. Due to their ability to shape shift between Dragon for and Human form Dragonettes are unidentifiable from first glimpse of them. It is only when you enter their home and see their mateships, or when you see these beings in Dragon form, that you can recognise them as Dragonettes.

'Mating/Mateship

'Dragonettes mate with a group of people who are then called their mateship. The Dragonette will take anywhere from two mates or more, the number of beings besides itself being an even number so that in total the number in the mateship is uneven when you include the Dragonette itself. The reason for the uneven number in the total mateship is because the mates are split into dominant, submissive and carrier groups. In a mateship of three people, tertiamorous mateship, the Dragonette would be the dominant, the male mate would be the submissive and the female would be the carrier. In mateships of five people, quintamorous maeships, the Dragonette would be the Alpha Dominant, there would be a dominant male, submissive male, and two females as carriers. Please see the chart below for details on septimamorous mateships and above.

'Mateships are broken up thusly by the capacity by which the mates were chosen as worthy Dragonette mates. Dragonette mates are chosen by a dragon finding it worthy either in magical strength, strength of mind, strength of body, strength of moral, any combination of the before mentioned qualities, or by doing something to aid a dragon. Once the dragon has found a being worthy it casts dragon magic upon the person invisibly marking them as suitable. As of 2006, the date of this publication, there has been no progress in our understanding of how Dragon magic works, how to undo it or any other insightful information. There have been several theories yet to be proven or disproven, for books detailing these theories please see the list in appendix 5.

'Once found the be suitable, depending on the position the Dragon chose for them to assume within the mateship, the potential mate will experience several symptoms. Symptoms which are general across all groups within a mateship are not being attracted to other beings who are not Dragonette or Dragonette mated, infertility, unable to reach arousal, depression, tiredness and a feeling of being unfulfilled.

'Dominantes experience a form of wanderlust, constantly searching to find a being who allows them to reach arousal, a strong protectiveness over family, children and friends which often causes the dominant to seem aggressive. Dominants will search out Dragonettes to find the one suitable to mate with and will also search out submissives and carriers both before and after mating with a Dragonette.

Submissives experience very high family values and desire to love and care for children. Submissives have a raised need to reproduce as well and when this need is not fulfilled they can become depressed and isolate themselves from the people who could not provide them what they wanted. Submissives suffer from tiredness, lack of sleep and depression the longer they go without interaction with a Dragonette or another marked as a worthy Dragonette mate.

'Carriers experience a heightened desire to have children and are often incredibly moody and unpredictable until they are mated. They can easily fall into a deep depression, worse than the depression a submissive feels, due to them going too long without achieving their goal of having children. These women often lurk in heavily populated areas in the hope of being found by a Dragonette or suitable mate for a Dragonette.'

Harry continued to read on, finding the part of the chapter which detailed typical scenarios where beings would find themselves being chosen as a suitable Dragonette mate, or a Dragonette Destined. From reading that Harry decided he was probably chosen first as a submissive by the dragon at the Triwizard Tornament because of skill and magic, however had he not been chosen then the Gringotts would probably have chosen him for helping free the dragon, for his magic, protectiveness and bravery. Either way Harry was clearly a Dragonette Destined and since he had seemed to show all the symptoms of being a submissive destined Harry had read ahead to that part.

Harry was surprised but rather happy to discover that the man in the photograph on the page he couldn't take his eyes off of earlier was also a submissive destined named Charlus Weasley, forth son of Septimus Weasley and Cedrella Weasley, who had gone to study dragons. Charlus had no resemblance to any of the Weasleys Harry knew but the name Cedrella rang a bell, she was blasted off the Black family tapestry. Charlus had 2 children by carrier Estienne Ladon nee Malfoy in his septimamorous mateship in the picture. However by the end of Charlus' lifespan he had five children and his mateship had grown to be a undercimamorous mateship, meaning one with eleven beings in it as a dragon from another mateship died so the two mateships merged so the mates would not die. Harry found it typical though that one of the Weasley's relations would have had a huge family.

Harry briefly wondered if that meant that the Weasley family knew about Dragonettes, Charlie Weasley must because he worked with Dragons for heaven's sake. Heck that carrier Estienne was a Malfoy so that must mean the Malfoys knew about Dragonettes unless they had forgotten their ancestors which Harry couldn't imagine them doing. Young Scorpius Malfoy, when he had come over during the summer holidays to be with Albus, had gone on and on about his ancestors and the hall of ancestors they had at Malfoy manor. Would Draco Malfoy perhaps give him some information? It would be easier to go to Draco than it would be to go to Charlie because Charlie might tell his mum and then the rest of the Malfoys' would know what was going on with Harry.

The book went on to detail that in the sixteen hundreds it was socially seen as an immense privilege to be part of a Dragonette mateship and so many pureblood families had strived to have a child who was not heir to the family become part of a mateship. Only in the seventeen hundreds it became less popular because Dragonettes left England and mostly set up their 'coves', as was the name for their place of settlement, in other countries specifically European countries where there were more mountainous regions.

Harry put the book down after reading the bit that detailed how the mateships had children and how they cared for them. Apparently it was the submissive's job to care for the children once the carriers had birthed them however in more modern times the children were sent to muggle school therefore allowing submissives to work like the rest of their mateship did. Harry was reasonably grossed out and anxious when he read that in order to be fertile and reproduce a child, he had to have sex with both a carrier and his Dragonette alpha mate to activate his sperm and produce a child. The carrier would only need to be near her Dragonette alpha male to be fertile but the submissive required intercourse with his to produce children. Harry supposed he was going to have to get used to the idea, terrifying as it was. He'd have to talk to Ishim too because Ishim would be able to help him. The young healer had promised he'd help and that he'd always make time for Harry as Dragonette destined needed to be around others like them to remain healthy.

"Harry? You home?" Ginny's voice came from down stairs. Oh lord, Harry did not want to talk to his wife – or even see her! Harry sprang up from the recliner and banished his book to the locked drawer of his desk so she wouldn't see it. Harry heard footsteps up the stairs. Ginny called out again and Harry snatched up the floo powder, threw it into the fireplace and threw himself in quickly stating he wanted to go to Diagon alley. Anywhere but home for a while, just while he decided what to do.

Author note 2: Okay so admittedly the quintamorous, septimamorour etc words are a little confusing. Basically they are just numeral prefixes attached to the word 'amorous' to give you the number in the relationship. I looked Numeral Prefixes on Wikipedia to help me write this so feel free to look it up to help you understand. I also did a lot of shape drawings to help me map out various relationships within this fic.