I do not own any of the characters in this story. J.K. Rowling owns all of the characters.
This story will contain yaoi which means boyXboy.
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The couples will be: Draco/Harry, Ron/Hermione, Severus/Sirius/Remus, Neville/Luna, Dean/Seamus, Blaise/OC, Theo/OC, Pansy/OC
So this story contains: mpreg, yaoi, sexual scenes, creature inheritance (Veela) and some cute scenes to.
~*~ Chapter 3 ~*~
Harry's POV*
He was frozen in his chair. He was afraid to move, because if he did he was afraid that everyone in the tent would jump on him and he would disappear in the mass of bodies. It was so quiet; he couldn't even hear anyone breathing. He could feel himself about to hyperventilate; he knew this was a bad idea. He should have told Albus to tell the Official he didnt want to participate. He could have waited a year or two till he built up enough courage to do this. He could feel his thoughts rushing and swirling around his head. But before he could pass out he heard someone calling his name rescuing him from his downward spiral.
He glanced up and saw Albus looking at him in concern. Harry nodded his head to tell him that he was ok and to continue. He just wanted the last few questions done with so he could stop being the center of attention.
"'Arry how old are you?" Albus asked him.
Harry looked at him puzzled out of all of the questions that could be asked he hadn't expected that one. "I'm 16 you know that Albus."
"'Arry, when is your birthday. We need to know whether or not you can participate." The Official asked.
"July 31st."
Gasps filled the air and whispered statements joined them.
Albus started to laugh. "Happy early birthday my boy. And knowning you, you forgot that today is Saturday, July 30 and tomorrow is your birthday, so you are not yet 16. But since it is not August you can participate. Now I think that's all of the questions," Albus turned towards the Official and with his nod of agreement he turned back to Harry. "Now since that is over do you have any questions?"
Harry looked at him shock, how could he forget his own birthday? And this entire time he thought that he was 16. He shook his head and silently laughing at himself. He could believe it. He had been busy lately going to the other schools and visiting them, but still to forget his birthday. He looked at Albus and he had a large grin on his face. Harry knew he would never let him forget this. He shook his head once more before asking the question that had just jumped to the front of his brain.
"Yes, why are we meeting so early? I thought that the families didn't meet till the day before August to allow every one to meet before they went into the clearing the first of August? Why are we meeting earlier?" Harry asked him puzzled
The Official answered that one. "They do but this year we decided to meet earlier, because of you young man."
"Why?"
"To allow everyone to hear your statement early. Since Sunday is your birthday I'm sure you don't want to spend it here. And because of that we are meeting a day early just for you." The Official smiled down at him giving him a warm smile.
"Oh, thank you sir." Harry looked towards Albus before he spoke again. "Professor Dumbledore, I was wondering if I could retire to my room till dinner." He looked at Albus for permission.
"Yes my boy. It's been a long day. Let me walk you back to your room to make sure you arrive safely." Albus stood up and made his way to Harry holding out his arm.
Harry stood from his chair and turned to link elbows with Albus before turning around once more to face everyone in the tent. "Good Afternoon everybody. I hope all of you enjoy the rest of your day. And welcome to Hogwarts." He bowed his head in good bye before he and Albus turned and left the tent.
When they were half way to the main doors Albus finally broke the silence. "So 'Arry my boy how do you think it went?"
"I don't know Albus it went better than I thought. But I'm still nervous."
Albus stopped them and pulled Harry into a hug. "It will be okay my boy it will work out in the end. You'll see."
"Thank you Albus." He hugged the man back. He didn't know what he would do without him. As they continued walking towards the castle he heard Albus quietly chuckling to himself. "What's so funny Albus?"
"Oh I was just wondering who you think you're going to marry?" More laughter followed the statement. "Ugg" Harry shoved his mentor and started giggling along with him.
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Narcissa's POV*
She was in shock she couldn't believe what she had just heard. Harry was a Lord of four houses, and not just any four houses either.
* He was the Heir of the Noble House of Black; an important, powerful, extremely rich family that made the Malfoys look poor and one of the oldest Wizarding Families in the world. She should know because she was a Black herself.
* The Lord of the Proud Potter Family; they were a newer family only a couple hundred years old, but just as rich and powerful as the Malfoys. And they were very strong magically.
* The Heir of the Prince Family; they were just as new as the Potters, but they were one of the most powerful families when it came to potions. Even though Severus didn't like to associate with his mother's side of the family and didn't like to think of himself as a Prince, he still used his name when he wanted to get the best potions ingredients.
* And finally the Lord of the Evans Family; they were older than the Blacks and made every family in this tent including the Blacks look poor, they were very powerful and highly respected in both the Wizarding World and the Veela Court, they were thought to have died out a long time ago, but now that wasn't true because the proof had just been staring them all in the face. And on top of that they also had very strong magic.
With all of the information she had heard fall from Harry's lips she knew three things. One, he was a Pure-Blood Submissive Veela Wizard. Two, he was the richest and most powerful person at this Gathering. Three, he was old enough to participate, was extremely strong magically and pure. All together that meant that he wasn't just the prize horse at the fair oh no he was the fair. The family he joined would become one of the most important families in the Wizarding World. He would be the greatest match for years to come, until his children were old enough to find mates, and even then he would still be thought of as one of the greatest matches.
Even after he was mated she had a feeling that some if not all of the Veela families would still try to persuade him to leave his current family and join theirs instead. But he would be worth it. As she picked up her tea cup she glanced at Lucius and they nodded at each other knowing no matter what they would leave this Gathering with Harry James Potter-Evans-Black-Prince as a Malfoy. Lucius held out his hand and she took it in hers giving it a squeeze.
She was about to go back to planning the greatest wedding of the century. When she heard the wail of an annoying banshee. "How is this possible it's not true? It's impossible that Potter is not only a pure-blood, but also a Veela. And on top of that an heir to any of those families." Narcissa looked around to find the creature who had spoken. It turned out it was Rose Parkinson, Pansy's mother.
The Veela Official turned towards her and looked at her in shock. "Excuse me, Mrs. Parkinson."
"You heard me I want an explanation."
Narcissa could only stare. She wanted to know to but she wouldn't doubt the Official. He had never once denied anything Potter had said. She looked on nervously.
The Official put down his tea cup before turning his attention to Parkinson. His glare could have burned a hole through stone. "Mrs. Parkinson are you telling me that you doubt the Veela Court. That you doubt our ability to verify Mr. Potter's claims." He just stared coolly at her. Narcissa could see the blood drain from her face. He turned to look at all of the parents faces before he spoke again. "All of Harry's claims are true. His blood traces back to the Evans family and he was already a member of the Potter family. And there are official documents concerning 'Arry inheriting The Black and Prince Titles. And everything is in order. He is the Lord of those four families. And we performed a blood spell to make sure he was a Submissive Veela. But as you can all smell and feel that test was pointless. And Albus Dumbledore is his guardian. Are there any more questions?" By the time he stopped talking he was growling out the words. He glared out at everyone in the tent.
Narcissa felt the urge to hide behind her husband, to have her Dominant protect her. She looked around and noticed that all of the submissive were behaving the same way. When the Official noticed that no one was going to speak, he stood up and marched off towards the castle. Narcissa turned to glare at Rose; she couldn't believe that woman had done that. Now no one could talk to the Official.
"What you all wanted to know. But at least we know it's true. Pansy dear lets go, we need to change for dinner." With that Rose Parkinson marched out of the tent. Her daughter and husband, Cassius followed her, sending everyone apologetic smiles.
The rest of the families followed Rose's example and made their way to their rooms in the castle.
