I don't own Harry Potter, and my spelling/grammar sucks, but I hope you enjoy the story anyways.
My brother sat down, folding his arms, my beautiful Flower sat beside him and Krum stood in the doorway, a blank look on his face. I could not help but to pace in agitation, this is the one spot in the whole thing that I had not been looking forward to. "Harry, as you know was once Harry James Potter, born to be used as a savior by a world that would have destroyed him first. His own relatives beat him, paid to d so by the headmaster of Hogwarts. The will his parents had left was ignored. My mom was the first to find him, we were ten and he was chained up in the basement. His body covered in lacerations and bruises. We took him home, had the papers signed, but mum and dad wanted more. The Dursley's were dead moments before they crashed into the wall. They suffered for what they had done; but the damage they brought about was extensive." I said and watched as my brother buried his head in Flowers side. I knew the memories still pained him.
"It took two years to get him to look at us without flinching, but than the kidnapping attempts happened. We found out he was a carrier when his anger took him over completely, he was fourteen and one of the kidnappers tried to force Harry into a bonding. Harry's magic killed the man. Mum and dad were furious at the attempts, so we were trained in the ways of war, and I was set as his protector. It is why you need my permission, and it has been granted, but there is something you don't know, hardly anybody does." I told him as I stopped to look at Krum.
"Carriers are not as week as people presume, nor are they in any form of way light. A carrier is only ever submissive in bed. Most of the time carriers are vicious, and vengeful. They are not the ones Protectors protect, we keep them from taking there revenge too far. Once they are mated it becomes there mates task, but push a Carrier to far and the Carrier will look at you as an enemy, and because of the way Harry was trained I doubt you would survive it. I am not sure I would survive it, Flower might be able to." I said, but the last part was only my musing.
"There is also a reason why no Carrier is unmated by the age of eighteen, the power a carrier holds is dark and volatile, without a mate there is no way to ground it, it kills it's holder as a fail-safe. I don't like it, nor will I pretend to like it, personally I think Harry is too young to mate, but I would much rather him mated than dead. It is why I agreed with Dis." My lovely Flower said as she petted my brother's hair.
"Unfortunately for all of us time is running shorter than I thought. Word has come to me that others have been told to take Harry at all cost, so the time for courting him is at an end. Ether you agree to claim him now, or I will find another suitor." I said and watched a smirk spread over Viktor's face.
"I am well aware of the fact that Carriers are not weaklings, I would never stoop myself down to the level of claiming a weakling as mine. I want nothing more than to claim him s my own." Viktor said and this time I smirked. My brother would have only the best, and by the looks of it that was Viktor.
"Than I, Dissident Eurius Lafay, Son of Dracula, prince of the Vampires and Protector of one who was once Harry James Potter and is now Hadrian Dracula Lafay do give you the task of Protector and mate of prince Hadrian. Do you accept the task with knowledge of who you are mating?" I asked him as Flower stood with Harry beside her.
"I do knowingly and gladly accept." He said, his eyes smoldering as he looked at my brother.
"I Fleur Fiona Delacour, princess of the Veela's and mate of Dissident do ask if you take on the task of father and provider to any children born of this union. I ask if you accept the title of husband to the one I call Veela friend?" Flower asked taking her part of the ritual.
"I do so gladly accept that task." Viktor said and Flower nodded.
"Than we accept you, welcome brother." We said at the same time as Flower placed Harry's smaller hand into Viktor's. A smile played across the man's lip.
"Mine." He hummed as he pulled Harry to him, planting a searing kiss to his lips.
"Come Flower, these two need this night to themselves." I said leaving out with Flower, placing a locking and silencing spell on the door once it was closed.
"Perhaps he will do, but I still say Harry is too young for a mate." Flower said as she stood on her toes o kiss me, making me smirk at her retreating form. I knew that Harry could be a hundred and Flower would still say he was too young. Shaking my head I followed the love of my life.
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I know I said I was going to re-write the story, but I couldn't get it right. So instead I continued it the way I had originally planned. Lol. Sorry everyone.
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*P. was written for the first person to get the right answer on Fallen Angel!
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