A.N: hey guys and girls sorry about the late update, my laptops been down for a long time and I'm in the process of getting a new one so updates till then will be continuously slow but please bare with me and Harry potter and the Prophesised one to find out what happens next.

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The brightness of the day gave way to the tidings of the night; Harry had spent his day time grilling the twins trying to see if they would slip up again and give him a tad more information. He wasn't too bothered about what they let slip he just wanted more information on the strange place, well he thought so anyways, that he had found himself a part of.

The festivities truly picked up as the light finally left the sky. Melanie and Shell had, after a hard effort between them, dragged him into the heart of the celebration and introduced him to many of their family and friends as well as the notable veela within the enclave. He soon lost track of names whether they be the twin's great aunt Lizzy or the famous veela healer Madame Muirley.

He had after shaking many hands and exchanging what pleasantries he had picked up from his other social gatherings, been dragged on to the dance floor once more by the twins. Little did anyone else see the envious glare hidden in the shadows between two off the festival tents staring at the trio.

The dancing eventually stopped and the queen stood to make an announcement.

"Ladies and our little gentleman" Harry blushed as all the veela's turned as one and giggled at him "yes I'm talking about you Monsieur Harry. Now stop that blush otherwise I'm sure one of these lovely ladies will gobble you up in no time"

"I'll gobble him up in more ways than one" someone shouted from within the crowd. Laughter filled the night at the exclamation, harry looked around not truly understanding the not so subtle innuendo. The queen looked around venomously looking for the perpetrated to call such profanities in the presence of children even If most of them didn't understand.

"Ladies calm down if you'd please; now this is a momentous occasion for our enclave. Never in our history has a boy, nay man, stepped foot unto our lands without a prerequisite given to him such as a labourer or a breeder" again giggles followed from this announcement. Harry blushed understanding what the queen was talking about; he didn't need to hear how they only had men for their usefulness.

"now I don't think we should change this time honoured tradition, yes monsieur Harry is here to learn but since he is on our soil, I believe he should follow our rules and therefore before his time is up with us and he has learnt all that we can teach him, even more than the academic principles we hold dear" at this she winked at the crowd, once more setting the giggling off

"Therefore decreed by me, here on this day I state; you monsieur Harry shall bed 3 veela until you have learnt our arts of seduction, allure and how to please a woman but not only this you shall come back upon your age of majority and claim one veela to bear a child unto us, a gift, a peace offering in repayment to the help we shall give you. After all how can we as upstanding veela let such a powerful, prodigious man walk from us without putting his genes into our genetic pool.

Cheering, giggling and blushing were seen throughout the crowd and Harry felt his heart stop at the queen's decree. He did not come here for this oh no siree he did not come to be manhandled quite literally by… oh who was he kidding he was loving the attention.

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Harry's time passed slowly with the veela after that night. He learnt many new things and yet, his mind wasn't fully set on his studies. His mind kept wondering 'when are good lessons with any of these beautiful veela going to start'

The veela around him constantly giggled and battered the eyelids flirtatiously at him. He couldn't help but smile and blush back amongst the many looks he received. His red face became so common the veela had started to think it was now permanently etched onto his face. To forever show the beautiful torment they had put him under. Well that's what they were hoping for but it was not meant to be.

Harry had come a long way in his veela studies, according to his tutors anyway. It was six months into his training that they said could take years they were now thinking another year maybe two ad he would be finished. His prodigal mind after all understood the magic's they were teaching him at an instinctual level.

He had learnt of a veela's allure and what it actually was. It was a defence mechanism that throughout the age's women of certain villages had adapted and used in self-defence and for survival. At one point in time they would have been completely human with a genetic difference in their family line. With the horrendous acts that happened around them they evolved into a new species a stronger species. This was further acknowledged as the truth due to the high concentrations of magic in the areas they lived changing them so that magic in itself could continue to prosper in the areas.

From that period of time, their change as the veela liked to call it, there had only ever been female veela above the age of puberty, no males what so ever. However when a veela mated it did not thin the blood as it would in any other species. it kept its genetic makeup and therefore veela were always pure-blooded. Oh there were obviously those that classed themselves as half's or quarter's but it was a way they were trying to fit in to the wizarding world. To make them more accepted, more likable and easier to understand.

Harry had also learnt about elemental abilities especially in the fire forms. It was uncommon for a wizard to have such powers; usually it was only magical beings that held the powers. Harry couldn't do much with his power at the present time, much to his disgrace, but he was told it would take time to open the path ways that could harness this different form of magical energy without destroying or causing unwanted side effects on his young body.

Along with the allure and fire elemental training he also spent time learning more in depth into the biology of many different magical species including wizards and the difference between the magical beings and muggles. He found it rather silly what the purebloods in most European countries sprouted out as fact; that they were better than muggles, muggleborn/mudblood, half-blood and magical creature/beings. He came to this definite conclusion when he realised mostly all beings had a similar internal makeup and that the only difference was when it came to size and positioning of some organs or the skeletal bones.

When he had finally got used to his surroundings and stopped his undeniable lust for knowledge he started to take some time for himself, to enjoy the beautiful sights around him, not only the veela and he had found himself wondering around the enclave looking to see a difference, something new, something challenging. However with his mind constantly drifting to thoughts of pretty veela scantily clad his mind decided to wander on to different subjects no twelve year old should think about for at least another… few months anyway.

His dreams was constantly led to an embarrassing moment when the veela on helping duty that morning came to wake him up, only to find him very happy to meet her. This constant embarrassment had done wonders for Harry's confidence. He now could take any sexual comments or innuendos on the chin so to speak and give some comments back to whatever he received. His greatest achievement here, he believed anyways, was making the queen blush from a very dirty innuendo involving her, some whipped cream, a banana, chocolate sauce, some handcuffs, a whip and phallus. Not forgetting him in the comment as well that is.

His training had stopped once more the veela nation was under threat from neighbouring, dwarves and a herd of gryphons. The dwarves being the hardy race they were, did not like the allure the veela held over them and so they had started gearing up for war. The gryphons held a threat of a different kind. It was a huge heard following its alpha into the mountains nearby, they were close to the birthing season a so the females were becoming very protective. This posed many problems if they decided the veela where a danger to their young.

It was decided an envoy would be sent to the dwarves in the hopes that a negotiation could be met between the two races. As well as this it was also decided harry would be the one to meet the gryphons. He did have a golden gryphon after-all, he should find no problem in gaining the trust of this heard.

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Harry had spent two months on his quest, to help the gryphons and enable the veela to live in semi peace from an attack from the heard. He had just returned and had found the enclave in discord. It would seem he had come back a champion; the veela ambassadors to the dwarves came back a failure. Although looking relatively unharmed they twitched at any sudden movement. They cried from any comfort, it was not until the queen commanded them to tell herself and a healer that they opened up and told of the horrors the dwarves had committed.

The enclave waited but no news was forthcoming from any of the veela in the know of what happened came, other than the dwarves had committed horrendous acts upon their sisters and war was imminent.