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Chapter Eleven – Healing Touches
Harry was once again in that room with the pools and mix of Persian, Greek, Roman and Egyptian cultures. He still wasn't sure if he was going to have one of the dreams while in the time bubble, but apparently it didn't prevent his connection to the pools. The elder was amused. Welcome back. Yes you are correct. You'll continue to have your dreams while in your family's time bubble. You are a unique being that is connected to your mates as well as your past. Now move on to your next beta mate's pool.
Harry looked down at the flickering liquid that was much too similar to fire. It appeared as if a flammable liquid was on fire atop the water of the pool. It wasn't long before he was sucked into more memories. Harry recognized one of the Prewett twins round with child. "I fear Arthur this one will take after me. He feels like a strong dragonite, but how will you hide this one from Molly. We hate how she claimed our first son as her own. How does she get away with keeping you under her thumb?"
His twin answered his question with wide eyes, "Don't tell us that she has Dumbledore on her side. How are we ever going become the family we're meant to be? If she does manage to take him away from us, promise us that you will not allow her to bind him. He must not be bound."
Arthur pinched the bridge of his nose, "I know what she did with William. He showed the classic signs of the Sirens that run in in the Prewett line so she was able to claim him. Then she started feeding him those horrible dampeners. I don't think she's binding him. She's not powerful enough to perform such a ritual. I'm not really sure what is up with Dumbledore, but I'm starting to get a whiff of something sour about that man."
The pregnant twin growled, "She better not touch this one. We of dragon kind do not do well with being dampened and bound. He will run away from home as soon as he can. I'm afraid of what other things she will put them under to make sure they don't show their inheritance at Hogwarts. How did she manage to make the world believe the two of you are married?"
Arthur ran a hand through his hair, "Potions, she was quite talented in the subject. She kept me dosed on love potions while I was pregnant with William. I'm surprised he wasn't negatively affected by them. I still don't understand why there have been so many recent creature laws passed. It seems to just help her with getting things her way.
The pregnant twin made another noise one of pain. Harry was surprised that he was witnessing the actual birth of his mate. He came close when he saw Regulus born, but this was different than the other two. Maybe it was because they were recently bonded. They had him propped up on a couch. His twin and Arthur were the ones helping with the birth. Harry could only assume the blackmail held by Molly was preventing them from having Charlie at the wizarding hospital.
He was a bit surprised when it was an egg that appeared before him instead of a baby. His Charlie would birth an egg? He wondered as he watched the three cared for the egg as it grew in size. It was another few months before the egg began to hatch. A little red dragon with blue eyes appeared before them. It was a few more months before he took on a humanoid shape. When he was six months old, Molly took possession of him and claimed him as her own.
Harry was surprised by the horrible blood ritual he was put through. He was sick throughout his childhood because of the potions she continued to put into his food. Harry watched when Arthur carried Percy and the twins were carried by the other twin brother. Harry was a bit surprised when Molly appeared pregnant and she gave birth to Ron at home and then Ginny the following year. It left Harry to realize that the two youngest Weasley children were likely not Weasleys at all. He watched how Charlie bloomed when he got to Hogwarts. He grew healthier away from the potions in Molly's cooking.
It didn't stop her from finding other ways to prevent him from breaking free during the holidays. Harry was surprised and sickened when she placed a submissive sexual binding on him. It explained why Charlie was still a virgin until he and Harry mated. He was sickened by the things both Dumbledore and Molly had done to those around them. He couldn't help but wonder if the friendship with Ron was planned as well. He watched as Charlie became seeker for Gryffindor House and later captain of the Quidditch team. He watched him pass his N.E.W.T.s and gain an apprenticeship at the Romanian Dragon Reserve.
Harry watched him learning under the master dragon handler Reggie Gamp. He watched as the creature inhibitors faded away fully. Reggie seemed to notice something going on with him and put him through a ritual cleansing that removed the blocks on his creature. Harry could only assume that Reggie didn't know how to check for or didn't expect to find the submissive suppressant on a dominant creature. He watched Charlie keeping in touch with Nymphadora Tonks.
He was a bit surprised when her head was sticking out of the fire stating that she had a couple of new trainers for him. She arrived with two familiar looking men. He remembered them arriving with Charlie when he was called to the manor because of his fathers. Tonks then led them through Charlie's cottage and down the cobblestone paved path toward another cottage. Charlie followed behind as if he wondered what he would discover. Tonks knocked on the door.
Reggie Gamp answered with his moonstone colored eyes, "Dora, you've grown so much. What are you doing here with these two gentlemen?"
"Wotcher, Reggie. Do you think we could come in from the rain?"
He opened the door and gave a by your leave gesture. They walked into the room and the two identical men sat down on the couch. Charlie stood next to the door with his arms crossed.
Narcissa was sitting in the chair next to the overly large stone hearth and knitting little booties. She smiled up at her niece, "Dora, we were just discussing you. You're mother told me that you wanted to bring a young man with you to our wedding over the holidays."
The young witch's hair went through a rainbow of colors, "Yes, well I haven't discussed it with Viktor yet. I really hope he can take some time off from his Quidditch team to accompany me."
Reggie let out a gasp, "Are you talking about Viktor Krum?"
She simply smiled and nodded yes.
He smirked, "We mustn't tell Aquila because he will be shocked to see his mentor from school here for the holidays. I swear it is all we ever heard about when he first attended school. Then again your cousin has become quite talented in his own right. I have a feeling that he will be making a national team this next summer."
Narcissa groaned and looked up from her knitting, "Are you sure that's not just wishful thinking?"
Reggie rubbed the back of his neck with redness running up the back of his neck, "Yes, well we all want our children to outshine us. You know that I wasn't able to pursue my dreams of playing professional Quidditch. It would've brought too much attention to a dead man. Speaking of dead men, who have you brought with you?"
Tonks' face turned an abnormal color that could only be achieved by a Metamorphmagus. "Well there's much you probably don't know about. How much do you know about my true origins?"
Narcissa looked up and sighed, "You're mother never told me. I assumed it was because she was under some vow that stopped her from divulging the information. I knew that you had to have come somewhere different than a traditional pregnancy. I knew that you were not genetically related to Andromeda and Edward, but you were such a blessing. I automatically fell in love you upon first sight. Of course, it was done in secret since your grandparents frowned upon any contact with my dear sister."
Tonks just nodded, "Okay, well yes I was adopted. Dowager Prince presented me to my mum and da when I was just a few days old. My biological mother had died shortly after giving birth and my older brother was still in Hogwarts at the time. He brought me to my grandmother to protect me. He was left with a horrible muggle and knew that he wouldn't be able to protect me when he was away at school. Well, he later became a Professor of Potions at Hogwarts. I don't understand how, but he acted like he didn't remember me. I still have to figure out that one. I hope to meet with him at some point. We come from a family of changelings."
She gestured to the two men sitting next to each other, "These two are my oldest brothers. One is our half-brother but the two of them are close enough to be twins. I would like to introduce Rod and Stand Prince."
Narcissa's brow furrowed and she sighed, "I guess I should've realized something was off when you two just disappeared after your release. You were under spells too, weren't you?"
The two men's black eyes widened, "You know us, Cissy?"
"Yes, well Veela have always had the sight to see through glamours. I can still see your true self behind your current choice of appearance. I was able to see your true selves when you were cloaked in so many spells and appearance modifying charms. They were likely placed upon you at birth. I'm sure Reggie would be willing to find you a house on the reserve and help you two find jobs. You're interested in working with dragons, right?"
The two nodded.
"Charlie, are you okay with taking on a couple of appetencies?"
Charlie nodded from by the door, "I could always use the help. These two don't seem too old to learn."
Reggie pinched the bridge of his nose, "Okay, so please tell me who these two are really."
Tonks' shoulders slumped and she murmured, "Rodolphus and Rabastan Lestrange."
Reggie turned upon them, "Rabastan, are you telling me that you were under a spell when you did those horrible things to Sev back in school?"
Stan's eyes widened, "Regulus, we thought you were dead."
Charlie gasped, "I met your brother Sirius."
Reggie patted the air, "Yes, well the news of my death has been exaggerated."
"Well, do you honestly think I would've done such things to my baby brother? Did you not understand what Dora had said a moment ago? Severus is my full brother. Some sick bastard put me under behavioral modification spells that forced me to torture someone I was destined to love. I hope one day he will forgive me for what I did to him. It doesn't matter if it was beyond my control. I had no right to make his school life horrible."
Reggie shook his head, "You weren't the only one. I'm related to the other man responsible for torturing with his friends that were self-proclaimed Marauders."
Narcissa smiled, "Yes, well their both mates of Harry's now. So, they've had to learn to get over that bad blood. I'm sure if Sev can forgive Siri then surely he could forgive Rod and Stan."
Tonks looked straight at Harry, which seemed impossible. "Harry will need to have all of his mates go through cleansing rituals at Gringotts. The three of us have had all of our blocks, compulsions, and really any invasive magic cast upon us wiped away."
Time continued to pass until the twins appeared in the floo asking him to come to Potter Manor. Rod and Stan were visiting and followed him through the floo. Harry could only assume it was because they wished to be closer to their brother and get the chance for him to forgive them. Harry disappeared from the pool and raised an eyebrow at the floating being. The man didn't respond.
Hermione took breakfast with the twins on the patio overlooking the ocean views. She stared out wondering what was bothering her. She fell asleep in the library the night before. She tracked the Weasley and Prewett family trees. She couldn't shake the feeling that a puzzle lay before her to solve. What was she missing? She finished chewing her jam topped scone and looked over at her counterparts. A huge part of her could never fathom a life without the two, but a logical part wondered where the hell those feelings had come from. She was coming of age in less than a month, but she was still far too young to end up in such an untraditional relationship.
She spent more time researching Gemini Twins wondering how children were conceived. Was it magical or was it biological? How would a mateship work between three males? However it was the question that was twisting in her mind that she just couldn't stop from asking, "How do you know that Bill is a siren and Charlie is some other creature? When did you find out?"
The twins looked at each other before George spoke for the both of them. "Well, we must admit that neither showed any creature tendencies until they were away from home for a couple of years. When we visited Bill in Egypt the summer before your third year, we noticed how his aura and magic changed. At first we thought it had to do with being surrounded by such ancient magic for so long. Then we caught him singing in the shower and felt the magical trawl. Though his siren characteristics have faded recently since he and Fleur stayed with Molly. We noticed the same with Charlie when he met us in Egypt. Though his magic screamed predator, part of me felt very drawn to him and his fiery power. I couldn't help but feel like he could protect me, but I never figured out from what."
Hermione felt her brow furrow as she concentrated on everything she had read over the past month while staying with Harry at Potter Manor under the bubble. Was there a way to temporarily suppress creature gifts that wasn't as evasive as ritual binding? How would one administer something like that? A plan started forming in her mind until Fred spoke up breaking her train of thought. "You know, I've noticed that even Fleur's Veela Allure has toned down a bit since she started staying at the Burrow. It doesn't seem as strong as it was at the Tri-wizard tournament. Perhaps she's just controlling it while she's been around her boyfriend's family."
Hermione quickly stood, "No, I don't think that's what happened. If you have noticed, it has grown stronger while she has stayed with us. What if there was a potion one had to administer for a certain amount of time that would dampen one's creature gifts? Would it be possible to slip some of that in the family meals during the holidays? So enough of it would be built up in one's system that it doesn't wear off while away from home? However, two years was long enough for it to fully wear off. It would explain a few things, don't you think?"
George's eyes widened, "Are you saying that Molly was drugging us? Is it possible that we are more than just Gemini twins?"
Hermione nodded, "I believe that is quite likely." She quickly called an elf, "Where's Harry? I really don't know if waiting two years under the bubble is the best idea. Are you able to bring him here?"
Dobby shook his head no, "He's currently taking care of his dragon mate. They are currently indisposed."
What was Molly up to? Why would she want to drug any of her family? Why hadn't Bill or Fleur noticed their powers weakening? What happened to the Prewett Twins? Whose idea was it to isolate them? If a person under the effects of Polyjuice was killed, would the body revert back to its normal appearance or would it remain frozen in the way it appeared at death? Was that a viable way to fake one's death? Why did they fake the twins' death? Perhaps it was a power play. What did Molly have planned for Harry?
A month passed when Harry awoke from the lustful haze that clouded Charlie and him upon waking. He sighed and called Dobby to bring forth the Healer. He still needed to check on Theo's healing. He was sure there was a simple answer to turning back the damage. The healer appeared, "I was wondering if you could check Charlie. I need to know if he's pregnant or if we will face a second heat cycle for him."
The healer nodded and waved her wand, "He is pregnant, so he will not have any more heats until after the child is hatched."
Harry nodded, "How is Theo doing?"
The healer sighed, "I am not sure if he will ever recover. The scarred tissue will keep him baron."
Harry pinched the bridge of his nose. He knew that his omega wouldn't deal well with that knowledge. "Is there a way to turn back the clock? A way to return him to the way he was before that dreadful curse was cast upon him?"
The healer's eyes widened and shifted green, "Why didn't I think about that? A de-aging point that brings his body back to what it was like at a time before the curse was cast upon him. I think we should choose a year, that way he will have gone through his inheritance before leaving for Gringotts."
Harry sighed, "Could the same thing assist with Lucius as well?"
The healer nodded, "Yes, I must go speak with Severus. He will need to brew the potion we will need."
Another thought came to mind. "Where is Severus right now?"
The healer shrugged, "I would assume he is down in the labs."
Harry's eyes widened, "I will have him make enough so that the time we spend here doesn't leaving us looking our true age. We wouldn't want Dumble-whore getting any ideas. We must keep the truth from his meddlesome ways." He ran a shaky hand through his hair, "I will stop my evil wizard monologue and leave it at that."
Healer Evangeline giggled as he left the room. He moved down into the dungeons thankful for the time-bubble when so many of his mates were driving him into mindless mating for days, weeks, and months on end. He could never hide something like that from the twinkle eyed bastard while at Hogwarts. His ancestors were tricky buggers. He wondered where they would put the portraits of his ancestors. He would need to speak with his parents. He followed the hallway to his manor's potion labs. They resembled a stainless steel chemistry lab with bright windows that could be tented to keep the sunlight out, but they still allowed for views to the outside. It was nothing like the dark and small lab at Grimmauld Place. He was thankful his ancestors were able to plan so well. Then again, his grandfather Freemont Potter was the inventor of Sleekeazy's Hair Potion. He made a hefty profit off of the patents. It was likely this lab was used while he experimented. Too bad some jilted lover of the past had cursed the Potter line and even Freemont's invention couldn't tame their wild hair.
He found Severus concentrating on the potion he was brewing. It looked quite challenging and Harry was mesmerized by the skilled and graceful movements. He just stood there watching his lovely beta mate. He could feel his body reacting to his delectable mate. He wanted to run his fingers down his mate's back. He wanted to curses every inch of his skin. He wanted to kiss every scar, mark, and piece of his body. He wanted to show him just how much he loved him. He took in a slow breath trying to calm down. Since that first night and required beta mate welcoming rituals Severus showed no desire for sexual encounters. Harry wondered what caused it. He watched Severus finish brewing and start bottling the potion. It was a lovely shade of lavender. Harry slowly approached him and wrapped his arms around the man's waist. He kissed the back of Severus' neck and heard the man groan.
"What are you brewing?" Harry whispered.
Severus groaned but his continued bottling the potion, "It's a sexual suppressant. It prevents me from going into heat. I don't see the point when I'm on a contraception potion."
Harry gasped and stepped back, "You've been taking a potion to prevent having any type of sexual reaction. Why?"
Severus' voice wobbled, "I can't think when you're around me without it. You make me desire you in ways that no one else has ever done. I want to kneel beside you and do anything you command. You make me want to let go and put everything in your hands. I just am too afraid of what would happen if I did. I can't survive being hurt again."
Harry stood silent and waited for the bit of potion fill the last bottle. He moved toward Severus once more, "You are one of my mates. It is my job to care for you. How are we going to grow closer when you hide things like this from me? I know we are all trying to cope with our pasts. Perhaps we need a mind healer here as well as Healer Evangeline. I will ask her to make a recommendation. We will need to have group therapy with all of our mates while we spend our time here. You will stop taking that potion while we are in the bubble. You will also discontinue your contraception potion. We have plenty of time until we return to Hogwarts. I want each of my mates full with child before we return. We will make sure everyone has delivered and back on contraception potions before we return."
Severus groaned, "Tonight is when I needed to take my next dose of contraception potion. Are you ordering me to stop now?"
Harry nodded and moved to unbutton each of Severus' buttons. He slowly opened the shirt to the white skin of his mate. He noticed the man had been expanding his excess energy with exercise. He wasn't overly buff, but he had well defined wiry muscles. Harry groaned at the sight of one of the dusty pink nipples. His mind flashed with them being pierced much like Maeve. They would be more sensitive and he could torture his mate with pleasure. He felt himself harden at the idea. He called Dobby. He finished divesting his mate. He moved for him to lay on one of the unused cold metal surfaces.
"I want to mark you as mine. Take a deep breath in and out," he commanded. Severus followed his words and he pushed through the flesh. He quickly followed with a tungsten bar and healed it. He followed with the second. He then noticed the rod standing at attention. He found the perfect sized tungsten bar and gave him a Prince Albert Piercing as well. He healed each one and started with licking each nipple. Severus was quickly bucking. Harry groaned and realized the present room was not the best place for this.
He felt large dragon wings sprout from his back and figured he was pulled into Charlie's half dragon form. He wrapped them around himself and hid Severus. He made his way down into the sex magic ritual room. It was just a floor below the potion labs. He walked into the room and groaned. It looked just like the room with the pools. He made his way toward the black pool and a slab moved up from its waters. It was marked with the eye of Osiris, the all Seeing Eye. He set Severus upon it and the eye covered his mate in bright emerald energy.
Severus started panting and turned pink. His manhood engorged and leaking and Harry groaned himself. He undressed, "I really wish I knew what the Eye of Osiris meant."
Severus placed his palms on the table and curled his fingers as if trying to claw at the brittle stone. Harry assumed he was resisting the urge to find release. Severus panted, "I think you mean the Eye of Horus, he was Osiris' son. It is a symbol of protection, royal power, and good health. There is also Eye of Ra for Osiris' father. The Eye of Horus was the most common symbol with an Egyptian brow, eye, and kohl. The eye of Ra incorporated a sun with two cobra's surrounding it and is considered the female counterpart of the male sun god Ra. Osiris was the god of transition, resurrection, and regeneration. He was more commonly symbolized by the crook and flail."
Harry stared at the man and groaned. He had it wrong this whole time. Why did he think Osiris was the right name when it was his son Horus associated with the eye? His potion's master was a scholar but he couldn't help but wonder, "How do you know so much about Egyptian Gods?"
Severus groaned and bucked against the slab, "My family, the Princes, can trace their roots all the way back to the first mages in Egypt. They left Egypt when the Greeks invaded. They found shelter in Persia. They later moved through the Roman Empire and found their home here in England. They took on the name Prince because they were exiled from Egypt as the true Pharos. Of course after years of life in Wizarding Brittan has led to the pale complexion. We really don't get enough sun here."
He is incorrect. It is the binding ritual that keeps him so pale. He has the coloring of Egyptian Royalty. He will have a healthier glow as soon as the binding is removed. You will find a book on the pedestal in the center of the room. I have the book opened to the ritual needed to unbind him. It will also remove any remaining blocks. It will free him and help with fertility. As soon as you are done, he will be filled with your child. Harry nodded to the voice and made his way over to the shorter column pedestal. It was a shrunken version than the one in his dreams. The one in his dreams stood a couple of heads taller than him and had the Mimicker floating above it. He knew this wasn't the same room because that part was missing. He read the ritual and the instructions burned directly into his brain.
He moved and knew the ritual as if he had performed it multiple times. He moved toward his whimpering mate. He removed the Prince plug, which he now noticed the Eye of Horus carved on the part that sat on the inside of Severus. The Prince crest even had it carved onto the crown. It was so small that one would have to study it to notice it. He called Dobby and the elf popped in with all the salves, creams, oils, and potions needed.
Harry started with the pasty herb mixture and started by applying it inside and then on the outside sexual origins. He moved onto the cream which he rubbed into Severus' skin starting with his feet. Severus was whining at his touch, "Severus you will not come until I tell you. You must hold back your orgasm until the right time in the ritual."
He began chanting the words written in the book. He tilted his mate's backside by forcing his feet flat on the table. He poured the potion into his mate's gaping hole. Severus groaned and he flushed more. He then took the ritual oil and slowly massaged it into his mate's nipples while continuing to chant. He could feel the magic building up around them. It rose from the dark waters of the pool. He felt his own need rising. He heard a bell and pushed right in. He couldn't stop thrusting as the ritual pulled his movements from him.
Time passed slowly with each thrust and each orgasm stolen from them. The power just circled around them forcing them to continue. Harry wondered if this was what it was like when he mated the other two and lost consciousness. He continued to move and Severus only flushed more. The two of them acted as if they had ingested several lust potions. Harry collapsed when a ring of golden power burst from them and spread out in all directions. He kissed Severus skin and slowly pulled out his shriveled up manhood.
He felt the man shuddering behind him and he looked up. Severus' eyes were now a dark navy and lightening to an indigo. Tears streamed down his face. Harry reached up and ran his fingers down his mate's golden sun kissed skin. His hair was rapidly shifting through different colors. "What's the matter?"
Severus shook his head and continued to cry. After additional tears he spoke, "I have never felt so loved. I have never felt so cared for. You made me feel loved Harry. I never thought I would feel that way. I'm still apprehensive about sexual activities, but I am more open to them."
Harry kissed the man deeply before slowly climbing off of him. He felt the dragon wings sprouting from his back and he picked up his mate. They wrapped around the two of them, "We need to find Healer Evangeline. I need her to check you out for any side effects of that ritual. Oh I came down here to ask you about brewing a de-aging potion. I think it will help us with healing several of our mates."
Severus shook his head, "They won't work the way you are thinking. What is needed is a rejuvenation potion, but no one has successfully created one. I have heard rumors that the fairies have access to the rejuvenating waters of the Fountain of Youth. You might want to contact the fairy council. Maybe they would gift you some of their waters."
Blaise wasn't sure what was going on but sexual energy was building around the manor. He groaned grabbing his engorged rod thrusting and trying to find release. Whatever the energy was it was so strong it was impaling him. He was feeding and gorging himself on the energy. He was still a couple of months away from his inheritance but it felt like it was coming early. He couldn't stop moving and he cried out when a gold energy ran through him. He felt a warm heat engulf his manhood and looked up to see Maeve bouncing in her Halfling form above him. He felt his black bat like wings bread fort from his back and splayed out behind him as his beta mate entered him. He then felt another rod entering but it wasn't enough. A third joined it and they were almost enough thickness but he needed more. He roared and felt two more pressing in. He didn't know how long it lasted but it felt perfect.
He could feel the waves of sexual energy as he was properly claimed. He was filled and they just continued. He couldn't stop feeding and circling the energy. He knew his mother was also feeding off the extra energy but she didn't join them. He groaned as he blacked out from the pleasure. When he came to they were still moving. He knew not how long it would last. He continued to move and finally he exploded into the tight heat of the body atop him. He groaned and passed out.
Hermione wasn't sure what just washed over her and her mates but it had her commanding them. They had her legs spread apart and the two were thrusting in unison. She felt wonderfully stretched as they continued to move. They were one being and she was grounding them. She was lost in the movements and delicious feelings. They continued to move back and forth. It was perfect. She felt something warm settle over them and hoped it wasn't her conceiving. She wasn't prepared to carry a child.
Mariposa groaned wishing she had a mate. She couldn't help but wish she had a mate. A familiar face joined her and soon he was thrusting. She accepted him and felt her leathery black wings wrapping around her. She continued moving and couldn't stop. She was unsure how long their mating would last but she felt that she had found her true mate. The man before her was the mate that had hidden from her for so long. She moved with him and lost track of time. It was too delicious and she had no idea how long it would last.
Fleur groaned as her mate moved in and out of her. She was a Veela but she had never felt the overwhelming desire to mate. They were going at it like two werewolves during a full moon. She wondered if they would have to push up their wedding plans after that night. She could feel the energy settling over her abdomen and knew what it meant.
Draco wanted his mate to fill him. He had never felt so randy before. He was luckily in the room with Theo. He had his fellow omega mate in his mouth and the other boy was reciprocating. It felt delicious and he couldn't help but wondering after his tenth orgasm when the wave of whatever it was would end. What was this energy? He didn't know but just kept on moving even as he felt his Veela wings burst forth from his back. He noticed that Theo was becoming half snake but they continued. It was starting from Theo's feet. They would have to stop as soon as it reached his mate's manhood.
Arthur had no idea what he was feeling but he was thankful they had time to heal before this kicked in. He pushed into the two bodies below them. It was their favorite position with Fabian on the bottom. They moved together in unison and when he felt the energy dissipate he felt warmth in his abdomen. He groaned and just kept moving as another wave struck. He lost count how many waves passed through them.
Healer Evangeline found Rod unable to find release. He was groaning and bucking but he didn't get anywhere. He pleaded as he was tortured. The healer shook her head. Harry really should've read all the warnings before participating in that ritual. She would have to relieve her patient since his mate wasn't present. Luckily, they were never fully bonded or her touch would do more harm than good. He moved her hand up and down until he released and continued as he built up for another one. She sighed wondering how long it would last. She just continued with her work as a healer. During her over millennia of life she had learned control. Finally, everything stopped. She sighed, and stepped back from the passed out man.
A/N: This is the second to last chapter I have already written. I will need to write more before I have a long gap between updates. I don't want to put you guys through that like I did with my other version of this story. Also, for those of you interested my original book, The Bloody Truth by L Jay Goodson, is on sale until 10/20/2017 on for kindle. It is currently .99 for the next day or so and then it's going up to 1.99. Check it out if you are interested.
