Bleeding Feathers

Albus watched the now unconscious and newly turned vampire Dolores Umbridge be taken away by the Arours.

"We'll keep an close eye on her," Anthony said to the Katuys and Troy. Though something in his tone made the Headmaster feel as though they were going to be more than just watching the vampire. Anthony then turned to Harry and gave a slight bow before leaving.

"I am truly sorry about all this," Cornelius said gaining their attention. He gulped when he was growled and hissed at by the Katuys.

"I know you are Cornelius, perhaps we should discuss this in my office hm?" Albus inquired with a polite smile.

"Er yes I would, but I have much to do so…" the minster trailed off; he shifted uncomfortably under the scrutiny before bowing and hurrying out the room.

Albus chuckled before turning to the group; he singled out Harry.

"I am truly sorry about what you had to go through Harry my boy." Albus began, "had I known, she wouldn't have stayed as long as she did."

Harry stared at the older man who he had been slowly losing trust in; the blue eyes that usually twinkled were dull, and his face looked showed how really old he was. The young wizard knew then that the man truly was sorry.

Later that night when Albus announced to the students and staff that Professor Umbridge would no longer be teaching he was surprised when not only the students cheered but the teachers as well.

"Now until we can find a permanent teacher, Defense Against the Dark Arts classes will be canceled."

The Headmaster was sure his ears would still be ringing even after the school year ended.

Harry shivered when lips caressed the sensitive curve of his neck; a low, husky growl rumbled from the chest he was pressed against. The young man gasped when a tongue traced his flesh, he mewled when sharp fangs nipped at his skin, there was another husky growl and the fangs sank into his neck.

Harry moaned; his eyes rolled to the back of his head and his body shivered at the feel of his blood being sucked from his body. The arm around his waist pulled him closer, while a hand moved to cup his arse.

Severus pulled his fangs out and lapped at the holes he made, at blood that had escaped him. He purred at the sounds and tastes of his Sub; he finished lapping and nuzzled any skin he could find.

"Excuse me Professor Oh!"

Harry squeaked when he was flipped and Severus pressing his body against the sofa.

Hermione stared wide-eyed at the scene she'd walked in on. She had come to see Harry because he was having trouble with his Charms homework and asked her for help. They had both agreed to meet in his room tonight; she really hadn't expected to find them feeding.

The brainy witch jumped when the Potion Master hissed and bared his fangs at her, her eyes getting impossibly bigger when the Katuy's hair turned into feathers and stood on end.

"Uh…." She squeaked and slowly began backing towards the door. Instantly her mind pointed out that feeding between a Katuy and its Sub was a delicate and sacred time and that it was dangerous for an outsider to be around.

"Hermione?" Harry's voice came from underneath the Katuy.

"I-I'll come back later," she stuttered, keeping her eyes on the growling Katuy who looked seconds away from attacking.

"N-No, um….just wait outside for a bit. Please?"

Hermione nodded though she had doubts the boy saw it and left to wait.

Severus watched her go; once sure she wasn't coming back he relaxed and turned back to his mate. He purred loudly and resumed his nuzzling.

Harry let it go on for a moment before tugging hard on Severus's hair. Severus jerked and lifted up his head, he raised an annoyed brow at the boy.

"Hermione's waiting for me," Harry said. "And I think you scared her."

"My apologies," Severus offered, before going back to nuzzling the boy's neck.

"I'm not the one you need to apologize to," Harry said leaning his head back to give his Alpha more access.

Severus nodded, and lifted his head back up to pressed his forehead against Harry's, "I will apologize to Ms. Granger."

"Good boy," Harry teased.

"I am not your pet," Severus grumbled.

Harry mocked pout, black eyes lowered to soft lips and before he could stop himself Severus pressed his lips against his mate's. He pulled back, partly in shock of himself, and looked at his Sub's expression.

Harry's eyes were wide with surprise, his cheek's red with blush, but there was no hint of anger or disgust.

Severus leaned down, and kissed Harry again. Harry gasped in surprise at the action and Severus used it to sneak his tongue inside his Sub's mouth, mapping it out, and coaxing Harry's to play. Shyly Harry responded, moaning softly when his tongue was sucked; his arms came up and wrapped themselves around his Alpha's neck, garnering a deep dominating growl.

"Severus," Harry gasped against the other's mouth when his legs were lifted and wrapped around his Alpha's waist.

Severus purred, and his hands moved to working their way underneath his mate's shirt.

"Severus, why is Ms. Granger—Oh…"

Severus pulled away from his mewling mate and looked over to his other mate, who was watching them with intense interest, then turned back to his Sub; he gave a husky, pleased growl at the sight of the blown pupils on his flushed and heavily panting mate.

"I much as I would love to see this continue and possibly join in," Lucius said, "I believe Ms. Granger is waiting for you Harry."

Harry blinked, Granger? Who—oh! Hermione!

The young wizard's face turned red when he realized his best friend has seen… that.

"Er right, um Severus could you um let me up…please?"

The Alpha let boy up and both Katuys watched as their mate all but flew out the room.

"So," Lucius said turning back to the Alpha, "how was your day?"

"Harry, what's wrong?" Hermione blurted when the young wizard appeared.

"Um well..." Harry said shifting with slight embarrassment and excitement, "I just had my first kiss."
Hermione squealed.

Dolores Umbridge woke up feeling thirsty.

"Oh look it's awake."

"Wha—?"

The newly turned vampire jumped when she realized she was face to face with the vampire from the meeting. She tried to move only to discover she was shackled to a wall.

"I think she remembers me," the vampire called over his shoulder, getting chuckles from the room. "How are you feeling? Thirsty I bet"

"What did you do to me?" Dolores asked.

"Turned you remember?" Anthony said with an evil grin when the former human whimpered.

Merlin she had been turned, she was a thing now, one of them!

"And now the real fun begins."

Dolores blinked herself back from reality and out of her thoughts, for a moment she noticed that her chest had been heaving, Anthony either didn't notice or care as he continued to talk.
"See we know a lot about you Dolores. We know about your hatred for Creatures, and we know about that little project of yours."

"How—"

"Secret, unfortunately we couldn't do anything about it unless we risk starting a war between the Wizards and Creatures, so we waited for your to mess up and guess what! You did!"

Dolores shook her head, not from denial but from the dizziness. Merlin she was so thirsty.

"You attacked Harry Potter, mate. Sub to my cousin's Pack. You don't know how happy I was when I got that letter," Anthony purred.

Why was she so thirsty?

"Hey!" Anthony snapped his fingers, gaining the others attention, "good, now enough about that, time to talk about the rest of your punishment."

"Rest of my—"

"Yep and here's how it's going to go. We're going to leave you in here for two weeks, alone with nothing but the walls, and after your two weeks are up we're going to take you out of here and onto the next and final stage of your punishment."

Anthony watched as his words were slowly processed, his mouth creeping into a wide grin. Newly turned vampires had to have blood constantly for four months, they were always thirsty, always hungry for blood, and to leave this vile thing here for two weeks was, in his opinion, too good for her, that's why he couldn't wait for the next part.

"Please," Dolores finally whimpered, finally begged, "so thirsty."

"I know you are," Anthony said, "now first things first."

The vampire lifted his hand that held a knife made of pure silver. It was a well-kept secret that while pure silver couldn't kill vampire like it did Werewolves, it did poison them.

Anthony took hold of Dolores's right hand that was still shackled to the wall; pressing the tip into the flesh on the back of her hand and began to carve I will not tell lies.

Dolores's screams echoed through the house.

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