WARNING!! This fic contains slash materials that may offend some persons. There's blood exchange, non-con (later in the ch's), and a lot of other things i'll warn about when the time comes.

Just so you know Sirius is alive and was pardened after the capture of that rat. Hey my plot my rules!

Disclaimer: all owned by the wonderful authour of the even brilliant story but alas the plot is mine because of the whole A/U bit. So please don't sue me 'cause i'm flat broke besides the penies in my pocket and i need those to make wishes in the fountain to win the jackpot.





Because I'm Part Veela
Chapter 2
(pt 1)
In Heat
1 month later…

Tomorrow would be his birthday at exactly midnight thought Harry as he sat on the swing rolling a pebble under his sneakers. Lost in his own thought he didn't notice a hidden figure sitting on the branch of a tree watching him with lust filled eyes. Nor did he notice a boy, same age, walk towards him with hands inside pockets of the baggiest jeans imaginable.

"Is this seat taken?" The teen asked sitting in the swing next to Harry. It was the only seat left that hadn't been ruined by Ickle Dudleykins and his gang.

Surprised, Harry looked up into a face he had seen a few times in the street over the years. Nodding his head no Harry wondered if this were a trick to lure him someplace to get the snot beat out of him.

"I'm Thomas Wiggly by the way." Thomas spoke extending his hand for a shake.

Harry hesitantly shook the boys hand. "Harry." there was no way he was giving out his last name just in case the teen was a wizard or squib. Thankfully his 'infamous' scar was hidden by his lengthened hair that was finally behaving properly.

As there hands parted Thomas playfully pinched Harry's cheek. "Cute name for a cute boy." With that he began to swing all the while smiling at the speechless 'cute boy' who was trying hard not to blush.

It took all of Draco's self control not to jump down from his spot and strangle that Thomas and drag his future lover away to fulfill all of his fantasies that had been plaguing him since his inheritance. Cool it Draco. Patience is a virtue and at the end you can pound that sweet ass into the grass. Mmm. Before his thoughts could run into another fantasy he grew angrier as he heard his second half answer that Thomas.

"Have you looked in the mirror lately?" Bold. Very bold Potter, why don't you just bury your head in the sand after that lame pickup line!

Thomas scraped his feet on the ground as he slowed to a stop. Leaning forward he licked his lips as he shamelessly eyed Harry's face. "Have you? Don't deny your appeal Harry. You're the sexiest creature I've had the privilege to meet in this boring town."

Kiss him! Kiss him! Kiss him! "And you're the first to come and talk to the delinquent." Harry wanted to play out the game even though kissing did sound more appealing.

"Bad boy huh? Maybe you can show me a thing or two?" Thomas closed his eyes for a brief moment savoring the feel of Harry's breath ghosting against his lips. He just thanked whoever needed to be thanked that he stuck to his baggy pants because he was already fully aroused.

A tingling sensation at the tips of Harry's fingers had him moaning low so that the teen in front of him had a hard time hearing but Draco didn't miss it. Oh no, he didn't miss a second of what was going on. He could smell both their arousals and it was frustrating as hell.

Teasingly, Harry brushed his lips against Thomas's and was overjoyed when the boy made a sound that was one hundred percent pleasure before crushing their lips together. As quickly as it had started Thomas abruptly stood taking Harry's wrist in his own pulling him off the seat.

"Where are we going?" Harry asked as the tingling sensation began a lazy journey up his arm after pooling at his wrists.

"Somewhere more private. I have plans for us lover boy and a public play yard isn't a place." With that said Thomas began pulling Harry into the wooded area in a fast walk that was more close to a run.

Somewhere in the back of Harry's head there was a nagging voice: Where the hell do you think you're going? Turn around and hide in the cupboard where it's safe! Hello remember the whole 'Voldemort wants to kill me and he'll do it by any means necessary' bit. Isn't it a bit odd that this Thomas is a little eager so quickly? He can be a spy, assassin, or worse… Snape with ample access to Polyjuice Potions. Quickly though Harry squashed the little voice.

For some reason he needed to follow the teen through the woods to Merlin knows where. It was dangerous, Thomas was dangerous in a sense he had yet time to figure out. What mattered most was the desperate need for release and he knew that this teen would give him a run for his Galleon's.

From a distance Draco kept a watchful eye on the two who were in a hurry. If he swooped down and killed that meddling Thomas Harry wouldn't be too pleases and that would be bad for him. Crap! Draco thought as he looked out into the distance to see a small shack that seemed rundown but a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach told him looks can always be deceiving.

"Almost there lover boy." Thomas spoke as he spotted his home. His mind raced with all the things both would do before the night was out.


Harry felt his insides warm. Almost. So close to the release. So close yet so far.

Finally both made it to the cruddy door. Thomas merely pushed it open with his hand, pulling him inside closing the door firmly. Harry didn't have much time to look around at what was clearly a very spacious room reminding him of the time… Harry's train of thought ceased as his lithe body was wedged between the door and the teen that was exploring his mouth with a practiced tongue.

Kissing back just as passionately he craved more. He wanted Thomas to moan, groan, and cry out before the end of the night. Tilting his head to the side he saw a bed straight ahead. Without breaking apart he lead the teen to the bed where they flopped down groping at one another.

The room was beginning to shape into a sauna. A clear mist lifted from the ground as the windows fogged from the moist hot air. From the bed Thomas cried out as Harry grinded their lower bodies together while the teen wrapped his long legs around his newfound lover. In a frenzy both boys ripped at each others clothes trying to remove them quickly while their tongues battled for dominance and teeth bit at the exposed skin for brief moments.

Outside of the shack Draco sat in a tree facing away from the shack shaking from suppressed rage. He could smell the sex, hear their cries of pleasure, and he hated himself for having a hard on up a tree while his second half was being fuck or fucking that Thomas. Before he did anything he might regret in the future, Draco apparated to his home where he threw the biggest tantrum vowing to punish not only that insolent Thomas but also his cheating soon to be lover!

Night was creeping over the suns territory and an audible pop of someone apparating near the shabby shack followed by a howl was heard.

Both young new lovers laid side-by-side catching their breaths. Never had they spent hours romping atop the bed with anyone in their past lives. Finding the strength to prop himself on his elbows, Thomas stared down at the stranger who was flushed. "I'm right to assume you're not muggle."

Harry groaned and involuntarily ran his hand through his hair revealing the lightning bolt scar. "Holly shit!" Thomas mouth fell open. "Merlin You're -- you're --" he flopped back down on the mattress. "I can't believe I fucked Harry-Bloody-Potter!"

Instantly Harry was straddling the teen holding his shoulders down to the mattress. "Say a single word to anyone and I'll make yo-" The rest was cut off when Thomas flipped him over and kissed him.

"Mmm. Our little secret so don't fret." Both boys were in the middle of their groping when the door was flung open. Scrambling towards the wall Harry managed to grab some of the blanket to cover himself while Thomas hid behind him.

"Sirius!" The shock quickly turned to annoyance. "What the hell. That was totally uncalled for!"

But Sirius wasn't paying him much attention. His eyes were shooting daggers at Thomas who was clearly cowering. "Thomas Eeriee Wiggly! Why you little trollop!"

"Sirius!" Harry was baffled at the sudden outburst.

"Get out this instant! Believe me when I say Remus will be highly! Highly! Disappointed in you!" Thomas remained frozen behind Harry in fear more than shock. His brain was all frizzled and he didn't quite understand what the man meant. Why would Remus be disappointed in him? "Did you hear me?" Sirius tone was low and dangerous.

"I heard you but I don't understand you!" Thomas shouted back frightened that something was missing from his memory but he couldn't think what.

From hot anger suddenly changed to understanding then sadness, all reflecting on Sirius face. "Dammit Shoobert I'm gonna kill you." he muttered under his breath before taking a deep breath to calm himself more. "Put your clothes on Thomas and take a nice long walk away from here. When you clear your head then you might understand."

Quietly, Thomas slipped from behind Harry, not at all perturbed by the fact he was showing his privates. The whole past several minutes had helped him not be worried about an erection, which would've been very embarrassing. Bending down to retrieve his pair of boxer which were ripped he heard a moan from behind him.

Horrified, Harry clamped a hand over his mouth while his face colored. Sirius frowned at him while Thomas turned his head with a smirk. "Maybe later Harry."

Sirius hand gripped his wand making his knuckles white. "Thomas." he growled.

"Sorry." Mumbled the teen as he looked down at the floor at the ripped clothing. Scratching the back of his head he looked pleadingly at the older man. "A little help."

With a wave of his wand and grumble of a word Sirius watched as the clothing re-stitched itself and hit their owners in the chest in a bundle. "Hurry up."

"Fine. Don't see what the big deal is?" Thomas spoke while putting on his clothes. "Not like I was hurting anyone by sleeping with that --" he turned so he faced Harry. "Are you sure you didn't take a potion or something? How many orgasms can one person get?"

"Thomas!" Sirius barked just before he turned into his Anigmus self, growling at the teen.

Thomas looked down at the dog. "It's not my fault he's like the fucking Energizer Bunny! Keeps going and going and going and-" A harsh bark stopped him from continuing. The dog was showing his canines. "Ok. Fine. I'm leaving. Don't have to get your knickers in a ruffle." the teen spoke as he walked out.

Watching his godfather return to his wizard self he felt a lecture was going to happen; a very long and embarrassing one.

"Go home Harry." Sirius spoke with a sad tone that was completely different than what Harry had expected.

"Fine when are we leaving." Half expecting a bitter laugh from his godfather he was once again unprepared for the harshness which the older wizard had spoken in.

"Go home Harry."

"Sirius!" He didn't have a home. The Dursley's was his personal hellhole.

"Now!" a shout that hurt Harry. Sirius couldn't be disappointed in him? Could he?

"But-"

"Don't make me repeat myself!"

"You - Remus - No!" This couldn't be real. This wasn't happening. Did his own godfather hate him now?

"Now or you'll remain the rest of the summer at the Dursley's!" The threat hit something in Harry. Dread filled him and the barrier he had on his thoughts faltered and he had quick flashbacks to his past.

"No!" A panicked answer. Shaking his head no he pulled on his shirt. "No - I'll - I'm leaving - just don't."

Sirius watched as his godson scramble into his clothes, white in the face. He didn't say anything to the boy who was like his son as he moved aside to let the child go pass. There was no putting it off. He had to speak with the one person he had been desperately avoiding.

Thomas smiled and his steps were airy as he recalled the wonderful time he spent with The-Boy-Who-Lived. But the farther he walked away from the shack the hazy fog that was in his brain was slowly clearing. A feeling of foreboding was creeping on him and he tried to push it away. Something bad had happened but what was so bad with him shagging the best lay he's had since - since -. "Oh no." Thomas fell to his knees.

The shack was nowhere in sight, there wasn't that familiar pull that had made him lusting, and worst of all his mind was clear. A face popped up in his mind. A familiar face with familiar features; a familiar nose that had a slight bump from when it was broken, a scar on the left cheek from a dual, bushy curly hair that was kept in a loose ponytail, and a smile. A smile that had always caught his breath because that familiar face smiled that way for him; and that familiar smile belonged to the man he loved. The man who loved him. Loved him enough to - a sob came out of his mouth.

Falling back so he sat on the heel of his sneakers he felt the tears fall from his eyes in procession. His heart literally ached like someone had stabbed him and twisted it and stabbed him once again, leaving it there. Openly crying he covered his mouth with one hand while the other clutched at his stomach where he felt nauseous, and eyes shut because the tears stung his eyes.

He didn't see the black dog that trotted to him, nor did he notice it change to Sirius, but he did feel the comforting arms that wrapped around him, and heard the soothing words whispered in his ear.

"Shh. Just let it out ok. Just let it all out." Sirius kissed the top of the teen's head whose salty tears were wetting his shirt.

"Oh god! I can't - Michael - I'm so so sorry! Michael -" Thomas sputtered as he sobbed. The world was crumbling around him. If Michael left him then he would die, just die. There was no one else out there left for him. "Please don't leave me."

Sirius felt his heart break for the young teen. It wasn't the boy's fault. It truly wasn't.

*End of pt1*




A/N: Big - Big - Big reason why I put so much effort with Thomas. Don't worry I'm not getting off track here just so you know. Thomas plays a mega role in the whole H/D relationship.

Then there's the whole pt 1 thingy. Well, I decided to torture you with anticipation and help you out also cause this chapter will be sorta long. Truthfully I don't know how this story ends in a whole, I'm just letting my brilliant imagination let go ( I know- I'm a cocky bitch aren't I?) until the reviews in the future tell me how much this sucks or the ideas stop and I have to end it but I will finish it because I know there's a few out there who will enjoy this story.

LOVE YOU ALL *I would like to thank all the little people I had to stomp on to get here*

Teaser: (pt2) Return of the cupboard, confused/scared Harry, bitter Petunia, and ignorant Sirius (it hurts me to write it so don't flame. You'll understand when the chapters over.), and then there's the shower scene.


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