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Written foraimz666's 'The Ten, Twenty, Thirty Chapter Challenge.

Aphrodisiacs

Herb nodded her head, "Yes Master, Mistress is not able to join Master and cute Kitty because she is busy with some people Mistress called complete and utter idiots and for Master and Master's cute kitty to have breakfast without her but she should be home later today."

"Alright and thank you Herb," Neville said with a nod of his head, he enjoyed the name that the House Elf had given Harry, "If you wouldn't mind I think Harry and I would like our breakfast in here today, Harry love what would you like to eat?"

"Just some toast and jam please," Harry said softly as he relaxed in Neville's hold, "And...can you make enough just for me and not an army?"

"Herb can do that," Herb replied bouncing on her heals, "Does Master want anything for breakfast?"

"I think I'll have the same as my kitten," Neville said with a playful grin on his face, "Also can you put the toast all on the same plate please?"

Herb nodded her head as her eyes quickly went from Neville to Harry and back again, "Herb understands, would Master and his kitty like anything to drink?"

"Coffee," Neville said straight away, "Harry?"

"Can I have a cup of milk?" Harry asked blushing bright red at Neville's amused look, "What? I like milk a lot."

Chuckling Neville nodded his head, "Do you think that this has anything to do with you being a neko?"

Blushing Harry stuck out his tongue stubbornly only for Neville to break out laughing. Smiling softly Neville lent down and pressed a loving kiss onto Harry's lips, making sure to wrap his own tongue around Harry's. Harry moaned loudly as he melted into the kiss, feeling braver he wrapped his arms around Neville's neck and-

"Master, Master's cute Kitty, Herb is here with your toast. Where would you like Herb to put it?"

Groaning as Neville pulled away from the wet cavern of heaven he turned to face the nervous House Elf while trying hard not to glare. Harry whimpered softly at the lost and buried his face into Neville's muscular chest while thinking about stupid bad timing and House Elves.

"Please pass it here Herb," Neville said stiffly as he held one hand out for the plate while his other hand was firmly wrapped around Harry's petite waist.

"Thank you Herb," Neville said as he took the plate of toast, "Would you mind putting our drinks on the arm of the chair please?"

Nodding her head Herb clicked her fingers causing the drinks to appear in the place requested, only for Harry to frown when he realised that what had to be his drink of milk was not in a normal cup but a plastic cup with a kitten's face on it.

'I best drink it, I do not want to cause any problems' Harry thought to himself as he reached out to take the drink while staying glued to Neville's side.

Slowly as Harry lifted the cup up to his mouth a strange smell came to his sensitive nose, with a confused frown planted on his face Harry sniffed his cup lightly, not realising that Neville was watching him with his own frown on his face, only to let out a low almost mute mew.

"Amazing," Harry moaned out softly as the smell from the milk wrapped itself around his nose causing his body to totally relax, "Must find out what Herb put into this milk..."

With a low relaxed purr Harry opened his mouth and raised the cup to his lips only to find himself unable to as a familiar hand was holding his arm. Trying to make sense of the situation and what was going on a dark growling sound came to his ears, looking in the direction of the growl Harry felt himself dropping back down to reality as the sight of an angry looking Neville.

"Neville? Is everything alright?" Harry asked as he tilted his head to the side, "What is going on? What was that smell? I felt...weird...like all my troubles had gone away and I...I never felt so relaxed in my life...I..what was that smell?"

"Catnip," Neville replied without a second thought, "Herb!"

"Yes Master sir?" Herb asked as she appeared quickly with a loud nervous pop sound, "Is everything alright?"

"Why did you put catnip in Harry's milk for?" Neville asked darkly as he motioned to where a confused Harry still sat with his kitten cup still in hand.

Frowning in confusion Herb followed her master's gaze only for a loud gasp of shock to come from her lips as her overly large eyes landed on the cup in Harry's hand.

"Herb is sorry! Herb is so sorry! Herb should of paid more attention!" Herb cried out in tears suddenly causing both Neville and Harry to wince in pain as the House Elf's cries hurt their powerful hearing, "Herb will go and get Master Kitties proper drink right away! Herb did not mean to get Mister Twinkle-puffie-star's drink mixed up with Master Kitties drink!"

The next thing Harry knew was that Herb had disappeared with a pop and a sob taking with her the cup of milk and Neville had removed his hand. With a tired sigh Harry rested his head on Neville's shoulder and looked at his mate who seemed to be a lot calmer.

"It seems that Herb just got mixed up with your drink and my Grandmothers cat's drink," Neville explained as he took a calming sip of his coffee while enjoying Harry resting against him, "You see we put a few drops of catnip into my Grandmother's milk to make it more relaxed and less likely to attack the House Elves."

"And this catnip is what I smelt?" Harry asked as his face turned the famous Weasley hair colour, "Do you think it is why...why I felt so relaxed for?"

"Yeah, the catnip is from a magical type of plant, I grow it myself as its not only cheaper but also more effective," Neville said with a small nod of his head, "Through it is also well known that..."

"That what?" Harry asked as Neville trailed off, "Is something wrong?"

"Harry...I love you...your my mate...I want to do things properly," Neville replied as he took a deep breath and pulled himself together, "I do not want you to think that I just want to get you into my bed and fill...well..."

"I understand Neville and I agree I would...I would like for that to happen," Harry said in understanding as his blush increased, "But I also think it is a bit too early for us...to...well do that...so thank you for not letting me drink something aphrodisiac in nature."

"I...It is no problem Harry..." Neville replied as he tried to hide his face behind his cup of coffee, "Ah...I hope you do not mind but...I am afraid that...something has suddenly come up and I need to go and take...care of it..."

Biting back a smile as he spotted what Neville was talking about Harry nodded his head and placed his own hands over his lap to hide his own not so small problem.

"Yeah...I have a problem that was brought on by our words that I have to take care of too," Harry replied with a shy smile on his face, "How about...we both go and take a cold shower and...say we meet up in the kitchen in an hour?"

"Yeah, that is a good idea," Neville answered as he tried to ignore the erotic images of a heavily pregnant Harry thanks to him that entered his mind, "So...meet you in the kitchen in an hour?"

"Agreed," Harry replied in agreement as he tried to ignore the image of a naked Neville entering his mind, "We can talk about what you expect of me while I have to follow this law...you do know that during this month we will have to tone things down right?"

"I understand," Neville replied as he stood up stiffly, "So...in an hour?"

Without replying or waiting for a reply Neville and Harry ran off back to their rooms to take care of their raging hormones. As they ran out of the room neither Neville or Harry saw Herb returning with a large cup of milk in her hands.

"Tut tut Master and Master's kitties is acting like naughty boys again," Herb said dryly with a shake of her head as she placed the milk down on the table.

Looking over the table with a frown Herb raised her right hand and with a simple click of her fingers several charms and spells was placed over the food to keep it fresh and at perfect temperature for whenever Neville and Harry wanted the food.

"Herb wonders," Herb muttered softly as she turned to look out of the room as a pair of loud moans came from upstairs, "Herb wonders if Master and Master's Kitties will let her watch them next time."

To Be Continued...