Sadly I don't own Harry Potter it belongs to the fabulous J. K. Rowling

This is a Birthday story for the great Marksmom. Hope you like it. x

This story will have seven chapters a chapter a day. This is also not only my first Harry/George pairing but also my first creature fic.

Summary: When witches and wizards come of age some come into their inheritance, Harry is shocked to learn he is to come into his, what he will be and who is his mate Harry is surprised to discover when he wakes up in his true form and next to them on the morning of his birthday. Knowing he has always loved him as a friend, it is helping reunite two long lost lovers that help Harry realise the love he felt for his mate was more than just close friendship.

Warning 1: Malexmale. Warning 2: Creature fic. Warning 3: Mpreg.

I apologise for any mistakes I may have made

The next morning Harry woke up to the feeling of George's fingers running through his hair and down his back. "Morning George."

"Morning elf."

Harry laughed at the name and moved closer to his mate. "What time is it?"

"Thirty minutes past six. You have one hour to shower and dress before heading down to breakfast."

"What time will you be going to the shop?"

"Not long after you go down for breakfast. I need to go and see McGonagall first to see if I can floo directly in and out of our fireplace. I think she will agree. I had to be careful last night to make sure I wasn't seen."

"You got here without being seen though didn't you?"

"Severus saw me. That's how I knew the password. The portrait guarding our room is new. I know me and Fred have never seen him when we were here."

"Did he take aim at you with his bow and arrow?"

"Yeah. Told me to state my name house and password. Then he went on telling me how I look too old to be a student. I didn't think he would let me in."

"What did you tell him?"

"I told him I was starting my last year again. He looked sorry for me and let me enter."

Harry laughed. "I will explain."

It was half hour later when they both got out of bed; Harry took a shower whilst George sorted through his clothes. He knew if he joined Harry in the shower it would make him late. When he heard the bathroom door open he turned to see Harry standing there naked. "Harry please don't make it harder than it already is."

"You mean this?" the elf asked, touching his own cock.

"That too." George picked up his clothes and stepped in front of Harry, kissing his elf. "Get dressed." he said as he walked into the bathroom.

When Harry was dressed and ready to go he opened the portrait to talk to it. "What's your name?"

"Euan."

"Are you new here? My mate said he doesn't recall seeing you when he was a student."

"The redhead? He said he was one."

"Yes but only to get in. George is my mate and has to live with me."

"That's why you have a room to yourself?" Euan asked.

"Yes. But no one can know I have an inheritance. What I am is very rare."

"May I ask what you are?"

"You can. Do I have your promise you will tell no one of what I am."

"You have my word."

"I am an elf." Harry frowned when Euan looked a little sad. "What's wrong?"

"I too had a mate as I am an elf."

"What happened?" George asked.

"Whilst I was away he was killed by those who thought he betrayed his people because he accepted that he was my mate and bound himself to me. When I returned and learnt of what happened I killed all those who killed him I then took my own life as I couldn't face life without him."

He looked up at George and Harry. "I will keep your secret and keep you both safe when you are in your rooms. Please keep each other safe when not here."

"Euan I am sorry."

"It has been nearly two hundred years and I still miss him. There is not a minute that goes by when I do not think of him."

"May I ask how old you are?"

"And how old are you George?"

"Nineteen."

"I was twenty one when I took my life. Thornton was twenty three."

"It says in that book Draco gave us that for the last four centuries an elf and their mate have had their portrait painted. They can say no but seldom do." George said when they were back in their rooms.

"I wonder if Euan and Thornton had one done."

"You want to help don't you Harry."

"I do."

"Ask Hermione at breakfast."

"I will do." Harry moved closer and gave George a passionate kiss, his fingers threading through his mates hair.

"Have a good day Harry." George said when they pulled apart.

"You too George. See you at dinner?"

George smiled and gave Harry a quick kiss. "I'll be here."

At breakfast Harry had told Hermione about Euan who promised to help as much as she could. Harry thanked her before loading his plate with food. Once again making his plate bigger than Ron's.

Once he had eaten he made his way down to the dungeons. When he reached the potions classroom he pushed the door open and saw Severus sat on the edge of his desk, Remus standing between his parted legs, both of them glued at the mouth.

"Ahem."

The men in front of his pulled apart and Severus scowled at him. "Potter!"

Harry laughed. "I like how now you only call me Potter when mad at me. I can't see why though. You told me to be here early."

"I told you to get here on time. The last six years you have been late and the one time you choose to come early..."

"I didn't know I was early. I just thought that you could just walk in."

"Students line up outside and wait to be called in. But you never arriving on time you wouldn't know that would you."

"Severus Harry probably came early to talk to you." Remus looked over to Harry. "Did you?"

"No." the elf answered.

"Then leave and wait outside with the rest of the class until I call you in Potter."

"Yes Severus."

"That's Professor or sir now school has started."

As Harry left he saw Remus put his arms around Severus' neck. "He knows that Severus he is just winding you up."

"Just like his father." Severus mumbled making Remus laugh and Harry smirk as he closed the door behind him.

Harry throughout the day tried to pay attention but found his mind drifting back to Euan how he wanted to help him, he couldn't imagine how he would go on without George, he didn't even want to think about it.

After his lessons he told his friends he was to eat in his rooms so they wouldn't worry. A house elf had just left after bringing Harry a lot of food when the floo flared and George stepped through.

"George?" Harry looked at the time and frowned. "What are you doing home so early?"

George smiled and walked over and sat beside his mate. "'Home' I like that. I got a message from Ron; he says he is worried about you."

"Me why?"

"Says you have been vacant today, not really paying attention much."

Harry sighed. "I guess I have been, I can't help but think about Euan and what he went through. George I couldn't imagine my life without you."

George reached out and took Harry into his arms. "Nor I you Harry." he said, kissing the elf's temple.

"Make love to me George." Harry whispered as he wrapped his arms around his mates neck and lay back on the sofa, taking the redhead with him.

"Look I am Harry's best friend." Ron said.

"If you were then you would know the password." Euan said, not lowering his bow, his dog beside him growling and showing its teeth.

"Look Harry has been kind of distant today I am just worried."

"Then I will check on him."

Ron waited until Euan appeared once more. "His mate is with him, they are fine and quite busy."

"Busy with what?" Ron asked.

"Busy doing what lovers do behind closed doors, especially this one as I refuse to let you enter."

"Fine. Just as long as I know he is alright. I don't think I like you." Ron mumbled as he walked away.

"Feelings mutual." Euan shouted.

Just then the portrait opened and Harry walked out wearing a robe to cover him. "Euan who are you shouting at."

"Someone wanted to see you but he didn't have the password so I told him no, he said he wanted to see if you were alright so I checked and told him you were and that you were busy."

"You saw me and Harry?"

"I did. He asked what you were doing when I told him you were busy so I told him that reason is one of many why I won't let him answer, he told me he doesn't like me so I just told him the feeling is mutual."

George grinned. "Did he have hair as red as mine, wearing a uniform same as Harry's?"

"Yes. Said he was Harry's best friend."

"He is. You can let him in next time."

"Sorry Harry but I only let in Professors and those who have the correct password."

Harry smiled. "Thank you Euan." he said and went back inside with George by his side.

Over the next few weeks Harry had become snappy. On one of George's days off he looked up when the portrait door opened and Harry stormed in. Asking what was wrong George got told to 'fuck off' and the bedroom door slammed in his face.

He had stood up and knocked on the door. "Harry what's wrong?" he had asked.

"The fucking nosy bastards in this school. It's alright for you; you don't have to put up with them."

"I do when they come in the shop." George's answer had obviously been the wrong one as he spent the next two nights on the settee.

It was soon the first Hogsmeade weekend and since Harry had stormed in George had left the shop with Fred in charge and making sure he wasn't seen he watched as his elf went about his day but more importantly he watched those that pissed his elf off.

All he saw was them staring, some giving him looks, pointing, whispering. This time Harry had gotten mad and started shaking. Remembering what Ron had told him and Fred what Harry did to his aunt, George made himself be seen and casually walked over to Harry, grin on his. "You alright Harry?" he asked as he chucked his arm across Harry's shoulders in what looked like a friendly gesture. "You seen Ron about anywhere?"

Harry frowned. "He went off somewhere with Hermione."

"Oh I'll have to catch him at weekend then on the Hogsmeade visit." he dropped his arm and looked at those that got Harry shaking with anger. "You'll come to mine and my twins shop won't you? We have bought Zonko's and have new stock in."

The students nodded and with a final look at Harry they walked away.

"Don't let them get to you like that love." George said as he pulled his elf into a hug when he knew they were alone.

"George what are you doing here?" Harry asked, fiercely returning the hug.

"I told Fred I wouldn't be in today so I could watch you. Are those the same ones that put you in a mood the other day?"

"Yes, I'm sorry about that."

"No its fine Harry."

"No it isn't, all you did was show concern and I kicked you out of our bed."

George pulled back when he felt his top wet. "You crying?" he lifted his hands up and wiped away the tears running down his elf's face with the pads of his thumbs. "Why?"

"Because it was unfair to you."

"It's fine love honestly." he said, kissing Harry and holding him close, a frown on his face. This wasn't how Harry normally is.

That weekend Fred opened the door to his and George's shop. "Did they all say they were coming?" He asked his twin.

George smirked. "Yep. This will teach them for doing that to my elf."

Fred laughed. "Does Harry know what you have planned?"

"He will as soon as it happens."

"Well as we used to say in school to get back at the bullies; Bring on the suckers." he said making George laugh.

Not long after they saw students walking the streets of Hogsmeade a load walked into their shop, most of them ones that George recognised from the other day, the others he remembered from Kings Cross.

"This all of them?" Fred whispered to his twin.

"It is." Fred smiled and opened his arms along with George. "Welcome all..."

"To our new..."

"Joke shop..."

"We not only..."

"Have new merchandise..."

"But also old..."

"Favourites and also..."

"New free testers..."

The twins laughed at how the student's heads moved watching each of them as they spoke.

"What are these free testers? Do we get to use them on others and let you know?" one of them asked.

"Well no, we would like you lot to try them." George said.

"Us?" came a unison of voices.

"Yes. Don't worry each one you take Fred here will write down the reaction, nothing dangerous, painful or long lasting and then give you the antidote. Don't you all want to help us create new things?"

"Yes." came another unison of voices.

George grinned and picked up a handful of little chewable sweets. "Right these ones bring out the liars."

Each one took a sweet and chewed it, once swallowing Fred held up a red pen. "Someone tell me this pen is blue."

"It's a blue pen." they all said. As soon as they said it they all turned purple in colour, none of them seeing Fred tuck his wand away after silently casting the spell that turned them that colour.

The students looked at each other and laughed before asking to be turned back. They all ate the sweet George gave them, once more missing Fred with his wand. "Can we buy some now then please?" one of them asked.

"I am afraid not, there is still some things left to do to finish them, but you all like them?" Fred asked.

"Yes." some said whilst others nodded.

After they left George grinned. "Now all we have to do is wait."

"And I am going to miss it."

"I will let you see the memory." George reassured his twin.

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