summary:Severus and regulus are veela's awaiting their mates but what happens when an abused harry comes into his inheritance. will hary give them bolth a chance, and who will win the award for most possesive. HP/SS/RB Severus/harry/Regulus , male/male bad dumbles, abusive dursleys, Voldemort defeated in g.o.f, Ron and Ginny bashing, mild Hermione bashing {harry is 15 in g.o.f}
speech "speaking"
thoughts 'thinking'
parseltongue ~speaking~
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This is the longest chapter yet! Hope you enjoy! thank you for all the reveiws, favs and follows. Happy New Year!
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Severus P.O.V.
I slowly wake up, yawning as I sit up and make my way to the opposite side of the bed where Regulus is peacefully sleeping.
"Reg, Regulus... wake up!"
"Whadu want?" I hear him mumble.
"Be quiet you dunderhead," I say flicking the younger Black heir in the cheek.
"Why am I up?" He questions, trying to orient himself.
"Because I want to go and destroy the Dursleys, and I thought you would want to come. Guess I was wrong," I respond snidely.
"I'm up, I'm up!" Regulus mumbles, almost falling on the floor in his haste to stand.
"Quiet you idiot," I reprimand, pointing to our still sleeping mate who is curled up in the middle of the bed.
"Oh..." he whispers, carefully opening a drawer and pulling out a pair of jeans.
"Yes oh," I mumble glaring pointedly at the shaggy haired man.
"Let's go," I demand, as I finish doing up the final button of my shirt. I follow Reg out the door of our bedroom and make my way to the floo.
Minerva quickly answers my floo call and I find myself laughing at her ruffled appearance.
"Severus," she snaps clenching her fists.
"Minervra," I smirk, "Could you keep an eye on Harry so he doesn't get into trouble?"
"Severus, Harry doesn't need a babysitter, he's basically an adult." She answers.
"Yes, I know, and given his previous experiences, this is why I am asking you." I am not amused by her carelessness towards Harry.
"He'll be fine Severus, let him take care of himself." Minerva responds, as though this is all a joke.
"So you won't keep an eye on him?" I question.
"No Severus, I think that Harry is very capable of taking care of himself for awhile. What's the worse he can possibly do? He'll probably just be with Neville and eat junk food." She laughs.
"Fine, I give up. He can do what he wants." I snap out.
"Good for you dear, I'm going to go back to bed," she finishes.
"Goodbye Minervra."
"Goodbye Severus."
I sigh and stand up. I make eye contact with a now fully dressed Regulus and point to the door.
"Finally, let's go teach those Dursleys a lesson," Regulus says louder than normal, as he practically runs to the door.
"Remember, Heir of Ravenclaw, we can apparate out of here," I say cockily, while extending my hand towards him.
"Shut up!" He says glaring at me, while at the same time grabbing my hand.
Before either of us can say anything I quickly apparate us to where I saved Harry from his relatives all those weeks ago.
"They all look the same, which one is Harry's relatives?" Regulus whispers while leaning closer to me.
"Number four, right over there," I say pointing to the house that has slightly longer grass than the rest. We walk, still holding hands as we approach the house that makes us want to kill the residents for what they did to our little mate. We pass the car in the driveway and I see Regulus cringe as the smell of our mate's blood invades his senses, 'Probably from his cupboard,' I think to myself. We finally get to the door and we both knock, we give each other a final glance before the door is pulled open by Harry's aunt.
"Hello Tuney," I say, smiling falsely.
She looks at us stunned. She quickly tries to push the door closed, only to be blocked by Regulus's foot jammed in between the door and the frame.
"You wouldn't want us to have this conversation out here would you?" Regulus hisses.
She looks at both of us appraisingly before she slowly pulls open the door, admitting defeat she steps back and allows us entrance. We go to what we guess is the living room, in search of the two other vulgar scents that we could smell from outside. As we look into the room, we see what looks like two walruses sitting on a couch that is facing a muggle device that has moving pictures. It reminds me of the paintings that cover Hogwarts.
It takes them a couple minutes, but the smaller walrus that reminds me of a muggle movie that I watched when I was a young boy, Dumbo, finally notices us and we see his face pale drastically as he quickly shakes his dad's arm. We hear a mumbled conversation but don't pay much attention, we just walk right in front of them and ignore the glares sent to us.
Vernon Dursley stands up quickly, "What are you doing here? The freak left!" He yells.
"Yeah, we know, since our mate has been with us the whole time." Regulus says on the verge of yelling.
"The freak's a poof!" The older and younger Dursley burst out laughing at that announcement. I find myself holding back curses that I would like to use on them. I should have guessed that Regulus didn't have the same amount of restraint because I'm suddenly pulling him off of Harry's cousin after Regulus jumped on him and started throwing punches. When I finally pull Regulus off of Dudley, Petunia and Vernon are looking at us in horror and untainted fear.
"Why are you here?" Petunia asks, her voice picking up volume at the end.
"Payback," I say, smirking and pulling my wand out of my sleeve.
"What... for what?" Vernon questions, in fear.
"For hurting our precious mate," Regulus finishes, while pulling out his own wand and pointing it at Petunia.
"This spell I found especially for you…" Regulus says taking a few steps in Petunia's direction, and smiling menacingly. "It will make you see your house always dirty, even when it's actually clean, and anytime you touch a living plant, it will wilt an die."
Tuney looks at us with unimaginable fear, and I can't help but smirk knowing she deserves even worse. She tries to run but before she can leave the room Regulus has already thrown the spell at her, which caused her to collapse to the ground in panic, looking at the room that feels like it's a mess but is actually spotless.
I turn to Vernon, "Your turn," I say slowly.
He covers his face as if it will stop me. He deserves the spell I'm about to cast because no one, especially Harry, deserves what he went through.
"This spell…" I say pointing my wand at him, "For the next 16 years will make you feel every injury ever inflicted upon Harry James Potter, except the killing curse."
I walk up to him in four long strides and poke him in the neck with my wand. I quickly pull out the potion from my pocket and magic into his stomach. I step back and watch as Vernon becomes uncomfortable but is unwilling to show us, he clenches his teeth, and makes his hands into fists. I step back and stand beside Regulus, we both take a second to calm ourselves before we step towards Dudley. His parents are to scared to even try to protect him, that just makes it easier for us.
I take another potion out of my pocket and hand it to Regulus, he takes it and turns it around in his fingers, effectively making the youngest Dursley whimper.
"Now Dudders, this is a potion that will make you constantly hungry, no matter how much you eat, you will always feel like you are starving. You will feel just like how Harry did," he says walking towards Dudley and forcing the teenage boy's jaw open. I watch, smirking, as Regulus pours the green liquid down Dudley's throat. After the Black heir gets it all in Dudley he steps back, giving me a perfect view of all the Dursleys in a debauched state.
"I think we're done here," I say, grabbing Regulus's hand.
"Indeed," he says, connecting our fingers. I side along apparate him back to our quarters.
"Wow..." I hear Regulus say after I cast a quick tempus, "It's three o'clock."
We hear talking coming from our bedroom and we slowly approach the door with Regulus behind me. We hear more laughter and commotion from behind the door and I slowly open it. What I see makes me clench my fists in anger. I open the door even more so Regulus can see what I'm seeing and I hear him growl. Fred and George are sitting on our bed with our mate in both their laps. Harry's head and back are in different laps and he's looking up at the redheads that are making him laugh.
I step into the room and the floorboard creeks, drawing the redheads' attention.
"Hi Snape," they both say in unison.
Harry's head snaps up and he quickly scrambles to get out of his friends lap and jumps into Regulus's waiting arms.
"Where were you guys?" Harry asks, looking at both of us, which immediately makes us calm down slightly.
"We were taking care of something," I say, going up to Harry and kissing him on the forehead.
"Oh guess what…" Harry says as he starts wiggling out of Regulus's grasp, Harry runs back and lays down in between their laps with his head tilted back so he can see us.
"Fred and George have a little crush," he teases.
Regulus takes a step towards them, his intent clearly to move Harry away from them, but I grab his shoulder stopping him from making a stupid mistake, even if I want to do the same thing.
"Don't you…"
"Dare."
"Hmm... I do dare," Harry replies to our threats.
"Fred and George are in love with…" Harry pauses for a dramatic effect, and gets on to his knees.
"Blaise Zambini, the Slytherin!"
"Oh thank God," I breathe out.
"What?" Harry asks, looking at our relieved expression in confusion.
"Harry…"
"You're mates"
"Thought that"
"We had a crush"
"On you," they say finishing together.
Harry looks at us, blushing slightly and shakes his head.
"You know these two and Draco are my closest friends. I would never… how could you think… you know I love you." Harry stutters out, not sure how to express himself.
"And we love you too Harry, we just don't trust anyone to not try to steal you away from us," Regulus says, and I smile slightly at the look on Harry's face when he heard Regulus say that we love him.
"Oh…" Harry says, "I would never fall for it, I love you both so much."
"Now, tell your minions to scram, or I'll get Molly to drag them out by their ears," I say, glaring at the twins with no real malice.
"Bye sir!" They say as Harry gives them a hug and starts purring when they caress his ears.
When they finally make it to the door Harry gives them a small wave and wraps his tale around his thigh.
Harry looks at us with a shy smile and lifts his arms up, I immediately pick him up and he wraps his legs around my waist. He looks at me shyly and gives me a quick peck on the lips, I kiss the top of his head when he buries his head in my neck.
"I wanna go to the library," Harry says fiddling with the back of my shirt.
"Why?" Regulus questions, raising his eyebrows.
Harry moves his head back and looks at the both of us with pure joy on his face, and ears swiveling back and forth.
"I love to read, it's so cool when you see the characters emotions, fight battles, and find love. Right now I'm reading this book about five factions that all mean different things and if you get an aptitude for more than one faction people try to kill you."
Regulus and I quickly agree, not willing to deny our adorable mate anything.
And when we move back to Prince Manor in the summer, I'll be sure to show him my favorite room, the library.
Next chap: I'm thinking a date
IMPORTANTI am thinking of doing another long story that does not relate to harry potter, it would be;
Supernatural: wincest
dan & phil: phan
Shameless: gallavich
criminal minds: moreid
criminal minds: heid
merlin: merthur
rise of the guardians: jackrabbit
enders game: ender/bean or ender/Alai or ender/dink
please tell me what you think in the reviews, thank you.