I do not own Harry Potter, this is a fanfiction only.
Using his dark magic Harrison began to look at this place in a mixture of anger and worry. He saw the way things were going and he did not like it one bit. He was seating on the shore of the black Lake and he was watching the giant squid lazily move his tentacles as he slept.
The air was in a sort of illusion that almost made you believe that you were safe, but those that were dark mages this illusion was a poor one. He saw the wheels of fate move and he didn't like the way they were moving at all.
'Danger to myself means nothing compared to danger to my beloved and my brother. I know Dumbledore will act soon but the only way I can get any reliable information is to find Barty Crouch Jr. I have looked everywhere a person would hide but I have found nothing. The only other choice is a potion a transformation potion comes to mind but the amount of time and skilled to brew such a thing is difficult. '
He was so caught up in his thoughts that he didn't sense Fleur's approach, which only made her worry since he could always sense her when she was near. She knew that there was something agitating her beloved mate to a point that he was so focused on it that he did not sense her.
Her only recourse was obvious and she had no problem whatsoever doing what she felt she needed to do for her mate. She hugged him from behind and as she pressed herself against him her breast pressed against his back. The feel of them on his back was that made him realize who was behind him.
"I am sorry my love, I guess I was so focused on our current problem I did not greet you properly. There is a foul smell in the air and I don't like how things are moving. It is likely that someone will try to do us harm with this farce of a tournament. I can face the danger but the idea of you being harmed makes me feel so helpless and such despair. "
She changed her position and laid on the grass while resting her head on his lap." I am not that weak my beloved mate. I can watch out for myself. I do however know the feelings you have expressed. I know better than to give in them. I know full well that you are stronger than most think. "
She got up and kissed him fully on his lips. The kiss got hotter and hotter and he began touching her more and more. As he broke the kiss he told her they had to stop or else he might not control himself much longer. She held him close to her, so close as to try and make him hear her heart beat.
"I placed notice me not charms in the area and we are under three separate privacy charms. I don't want you to stop, I also desire this more than you possibly know. My beloved mate, I need you. I want you to be one with my flesh and let us mate with total abandonment as we should. "
He did not want to make her suffer however and so with a little magic, he teleported them to her room. As they both fell in her bed he began to remove her clothes. As her skin was exposed he began leaving on her kiss some tender, hot and sweet kisses.
She too was removing his clothes but in contrast, she was not nearly as slow or tender. She was acting like she was desperate to feel him, to hold him, to be one with him. She kept removing his clothes one piece after the next.
It didn't take long for the two of them to find themselves naked and continuing their kissing and touching from before. The two simply let nature take its course and as they made love something began to happen to them both. It felt like a link was established between them and for some reason they could feel what they other could that very moment.
This made things easy for Harrison to make her feel more and more pleasure and so he kept going at it more and more until a few hours had gone by. Fleur actually lost track of how many orgasms she had and she just wanted more and more. It was until midnight that the two fell asleep in each other's arms.
Fleur couldn't possibly be happier than by having him sleeping in her arms. She dreamed of their daughters and how wonderful their married life was. Sure they had arguments and sometimes they flat out disagreed on some things but in the end, they always talked things out. She dreamed that it was because of a promise they made. They promised never to go to bed angry.
Her headmistress decided to see what was taking Fleur so long to get up. She was usually one of the few students which she could actually call an early riser. As she opened the door she was hit by an unmissable scent. The scent of sex was still heavy in the air. She was not that happy to smell that scent in her student's compartment.
She walked towards the bed quite angry until she saw something she would always remember. Fleur and Harrison in each others arm like a couple that been married for years. She finally understood what had happened and she sat down on the bed causing the two yo wake up.
"I guess the mating needs of a Veela and her mate would be pretty hard to resist. You do need to get up though you start taking lessons in this castle today and we do need to take care of not participating in this tournament in a delicate condition."
Harrison awoke and kissed her on her lips. He saw the smiling face of the large woman seated at their bed. "Good Morning Headmistress, it is a wonderful day, isn't it? " She couldn't help but laugh as she heard him say that. "For you maybe, but for her, I imagine she is still sore from your nightly exercise routine. Ah, to be young and in recklessly in love."
Fleur woke up as she heard these words and she while still covering her body told her she already took the necessary precautions against a possible pregnancy. "I am a Veela Headmistress. I know my body better than most, we'll except for Harrison. Good morning my love, I hope I didn't make it hard for you to sleep with my snoring."
She smiled as he rested his head on her shoulder smelling her hair. "Can we just destroy the castle, kill the old goat and go on with our lives in peace?" this question caught both women by surprise.
"No, Harrison killing the old pervert would be too merciful and this castle has done us no wrong. We will play the old buzzards game and win. That will show him but first we eat breakfast and go to our classes. At the very least I get to be with you most of the day. "
The headmistress had another thing they needed to do. She told them to flat out to take a bath. The room smelled like a pack of animals had been mating in there. She accepted to take a bath but she wanted to have it with him." You just slept with him most of the night by the looks of it. Aren't you satisfied yet? "
She smiled and then looked at her headmistress while she held Harrison's head to her chest and flat out said never. The two had a quite nice long shower and even got to soak their aching muscles.
He teleported them both to the outside of the tent right under a nice tree. The tree looked like it was stretching in the morning sun. Harrison saw that and said good morning to the tree and he walked off. Had he turned around he would have seen the tree waving goodbye at him?
"I am almost afraid to ask what they consider breakfast in this place. If dinner was any indication it will be a piece of red meat smothered with grease, gravy, and hot sauce. " Harrison could not help but to agree with her as they sat together.
A student from the Institute looked at her while he sat down with his friend from Gryffindor. "Actually, if you don't like it ask for something by placing a note on the dish. Just be sure to be polite." The three looked at Harrison as he said that.
"Don't you think you should introduce us, brother? " Harrison saw who was talking. He smiled and looked at him. Harrison introduced them both to his wife Fleur and he introduced her to Viktor and his future sister in law Hermione Granger. This made Hermione blush and Viktor glare at this brother.
" How many times have I told you not to call her that? I haven't even been able to buy her her engagement ring, let alone asked for her hand in front of her family!" Fleur was not going to have a pointless argument so early in the morning.
She walked up to them and asked each a question. He asked her if she loved him? She, of course, said yes, while blushing but she said yes. He asked him if he loved her? He also said yes. "Then there is no point in avoiding it. Harrison stops calling her your future sister in law. She is your sister in law. Right, brother in law?"
Both brothers could not answer that particular statement. Fleur sat down and began chatting with Hermione it what Harrison could only call girl talk. They have enjoyed the talk and he began to wonder how many embarrassing details were they sharing about them.
That is when Hermione has reminded yet again not to sit on the table of another house by a Slytherin prefect.
They decided to take their talk to the Gryffindor table. That was in part to not cause Hermione any trouble but in the end, it was a bad idea. There was one extremely arrogant person sitting there and he decided to greet Fleur. They way he was looking at her made him feel arising need to kill someone and that person was the so-called boy who lived.
"The name is Neville Longbottom but you might know me as the boy who lived savior of all magical and muggles everywhere. It is my distinct pleasure to inform you that you have been granted permission by me to date and worship the ground I walk on. "
Harrison caught him by his robe collar and pulled him back up as he was trying to steal a kiss from Fleur. He glared at him with such killer intent the room began to feel a lot colder." You listen and you listen to good Longbottom. If you ever try to get fresh with my wife instead of being called the boy who lived, you will be called the boy that drowned in the deepest darkest part of the Atlantic Ocean, and make me really angry and I will cremate you were you stand are we clear? "
Neville did not expect this from one of the visiting students." I faced the Dark Lord and survived the killing curse before I could talk. Do you honestly think a mediocre wizard is going to intimate me?"
That was the final straw, he dragged his cousin by mentioning such obvious lie and then he dared to call him a mediocre wizard. It was an unspoken rule to never and I mean never insult a Mage or confused them with a wizard. A wizard needed the help of is wand to cast a spell a Mage did not.
A wizard needed to learn magic, A Mage only needed to learn to access the knowledge he or she was already born with. The reason most wizards or witches would never insult a Mage was simply this, most if not all spells they learned were derived from the knowledge of past mages or made by mages long ago.
Dumbledore walked in and saw the two boys looking rather tense. He had a use for Neville and thus he felt the need to protect him. He walked closer to the table as Harry slapped Neville hard enough to make him fall on the ground.
"You tried to steal a kiss from my wife. You then insulted me by calling me a mediocre wizard. I have no choice but to call for the ancient right of a Mage to challenge an insulting wizard or witch to a duel for transgressions committed against the honor of a Mage. "
Neville didn't believe a word he spoke off, it was common knowledge that Mages no longer exist. He considers this nothing but bluffing or him trying to scare him to save face." What are the terms of the duel? " Dumbledore walked close to them and asked.
Harrison looked at Neville and smiled a cold smile." The terms are determined by the class a Mage is. I am a Dark Mage as such the only terms I would agree to is to the death. Neville Longbottom, you shall duel me here and now. I guarantee you this you shall not live past this duel. "
This made the others looked at Harrison and they saw he was not kidding. Dumbledore didn't like the sound of this one bit. He was right in invoking the ancient right and in how the terms would be decided.
" Mr. Krum I would like for you to reconsider this, there is a none lethal alternative as I seem to recall. Would you at least consider that alternative?" Harrison looked at him with a look of pure hate in his eyes. It was true there was an alternative but it simply was not as permanent as he would like.
"The alternative is this he must hand me his wand and I will brand him. For as long as he lives he will never again be able to use any magic that came from a Dark Mage and after he dies it continue from then till the seventh generation of his bloodline. In other words, you can kiss using curses good by till after the seventh generation of your descents is no more. "
Neville didn't think he even was a Mage. He rather accepts the terms of the duel killing him would impress the hell out of the future widow in truth he had no intention of being romantic with her at all. He just wanted to screw around for a few days and be able to use that to boost his popularity with the other girls he intended to use for his own pleasure.
The thing that caught Neville by surprise was that Dumbledore agreed to the alternative punishment. Neville complained about wanting to duel instead, that was when Dumbledore told him that as his magical mentor and guardian it was his decision to make. That made him accept rather quickly.
The fact that nobody knew that his family depended greatly on the kindness and prestige that they obtained by associating with Albus Dumbledore. Frank was a high ranking officer in the Law Enforcement division of the ministry thanks to Albus, and his mother was a respected healer in the ministry department of health also thanks to him.
He was watching him hand him his wand and as his hand opened his hand his hand began to glow a dark light. He touched his wand hand and it looked painful. "From this day for dishonor against a Dark Mage I ban you from all dark magic may this ban continue till after the seventh generation of your line, so I say so let it be."
