Music in Threes

by ArtasticSarcastic01

Harry has a twin sister. Her name is Akiva, who has the most enchanting voice. But Harry and Akiva are not the children of who you think, and have spent their lives in pain. Akiva is sometimes at Hogwarts or at Camp Half-Blood. She and Harry have just turned 18, coming into their inheritance. But people are not as we think they are, and happiness can come from the strangest places.

5. Chapter 5

Creature Inheritance Story, HP-Verse, PJO-Verse, CRSVR

Bad/Evil/Manip!Dumbledore, Good!Malfoys, Alive!Snape, Alive!Sirius, Alive!Remus, Alive!Tonks, Alive!Dobby, Alive!Luke, Good!Tom, Good!Bellatrix, Good!Arthur, Good!Bill/Charlie, Good!Gaea, Good!Luke, Good!Hades, Good!Prometheus, Bad!Ron, Bad!Molly, Bad!Ginny, Bad!Kingsley, Creature!Snape, Creature!Lucius, Creature!Draco, Creature!Harry, Creature!McGonagall, Creature!Hermione, Demigod!McGonagall, Demigod!Draco, Good/Friendly!Goblins, etc.

WARNINGS: Explicit language, BoyXBoy, GirlXGirl, yaoi, smut, drugs, alcohol, explicit rape/torture, etc.

Disclaimer © : I do not own anything belonging to JK Rowling or any other authors of any sort. Any relations or similarities to any persons living or deceased is completely coincidental unless an official statement clearly expresses otherwise. I do not own Harry Potter or any other characters. I only own my OCs and the story lines of my own invention.

Severus Snape/Akiva Potter/Lucius Malfoy

Sirius Black/Castiel Novak/Remus Lupin

Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy

Minerva McGonagall/Hestia

Hermione Granger/Viktor Krum

Fred Weasley/Nico Di Angelo/George Weasley

Creature (SS): Osiri (basically a giant magical feral cat)

Creature (LM): Vampire (280 yrs old)

Creature (OC1): Seraphim (what the Muggles call an Angel, pissing them off is all kinds of dangerous, harming or, god forbid, killing a Seraph is right up there with the Unforgivable Curses, as the Seraphim are a gift from Magic herself and one of the holiest magical creatures, harming a Seraph gets you Azkaban Muggle or not, killing a Seraph automatically gets you the Dementor's Kiss)

Creature (DM): Fairy (18)

Creature (HP): Phoenix (18)

Creature (MMcG): Mida (Mida are giant magical horses, closely related to unicorns and considered a very sacred animal)

Creature (HG): Vampire (17)

Creature (VK): Eagle

Creature (NDA): Hellhound

Creature (CN): Angel

Lucius' POV

As I was trying to get some paperwork done at my desk, I was hit with a sudden surge of strong emotions that were not my own. Unworthiness, sadness, anger, depression, desperation, agony; all of these distraught emotions flowed through me strongly enough to make me want to take a knife to my wrists and deform myself until I died.

I pushed back from my desk and gasped for breath, wrapping my arms around my middle to hold myself together against the black hole that had been torn through my torso within seconds. I whimpered, calling for my mate, as the agony nearly drove me insane. I called again, stumbling out the door and down the corridors towards Sev's potion lab. He met me half-way there, coming out of the library and mewling in pain, taking me into his arms and burying his face in my hair. I burrowed into my mate's neck, desperately seeking comfort, confirmation that I was worth it and loved, that I wasn't a freak.

Slowly, minute by minute, the feelings faded, leaving just Severus and I gasping for breath. Sev whimpered in his own agony, knowing just what I knew. Those had been our mate's feelings, and we couldn't do anything to stop her from feeling that way. We couldn't tell her that she already meant the world to us, that we would to anything, including lay down our lives, to keep her safe and happy. She was in pain, and she needed us, whether she knew it or not, and we couldn't find her!

"Sev'us..." I whined, tears rolling down my cheeks. "Oh Merlin, Severus! That was our mate! Sweet Salazar where is she?! What has made her feel that miserable?!"

"I don't know, my love. I don't know."

Akiva's POV

Choosing the shortest line to the teller, I looked around. There were all sorts of wizards and witches here, having just come into their inheritances, creature or otherwise. I smiled when I saw my old friend Castiel Novak, a Gryffindor in 7th year with me.

"Cas!" I whisper-shouted, my old friend looking up in excitement as he sensed me. His large coal black wings fluttered behind him as his eyes glowed the blue color of his grace, or aura. I smiled as he swept me up in a hug, twirling me about. Thank Merlin I had cast a glamour charm to hide my many injuries, shackles/collar and terrible clothes.

"Akiva! How is my little bird?" Cas asked excitedly, kissing my cheeks. I giggled and hugged him even tighter, smiling so widely my cheeks hurt even though my body hurt like sin.

"Huggy-Bear! I'm fine, you bloody git! I missed you something fierce." I said, soft but excited. He beamed at me.

"I missed you too, Kiva." Cas said, caressing my cheek affectionately. He was like a brother to me, so I didn't mind.

"Castiel Novak!" A goblin teller called, making our sensitive ears twitch, able to hear even over the din of the busy bank. I think it was the busiest I had seen it, besides the beginning of every school year.

"Go HB, I'll see you later." I said happily, watching Cas trot off to his original spot in line, making me surprised as I saw Professor Minerva McGonagall waiting for him and kissing him on the forehead. I waved, then turned back around so the Professor wouldn't see me.

Eventually, I got to the front of the line, and Dobby apparated Harry next to me. I thanked Dobby, smiled at my twin as the house-elf vanished and we stepped up to the teller.

"My name is Slingtip. Names and reason for visit?" A goblin droned, looking down on us through his half-moon glasses. I smiled cordially.

"Akiva and Harry Potter, we came into our inheritances today. We'd like to meet with our account manager immediately, Mr. Slingtip." I informed the goblin.

"Yes, ma'am. Follow Mr. Longsword, next to you; he will show you the way to the office of Mr. Gorinson, your personal account and vault manager. Have a good day." Slingtip said politely.

"Thank you, Mr Slingtip. May your gold flow strongly." I said, curtsying. Slingtip gave me an appraising look and nodded in approval. Harry flashed Slingtip a nervous smile as we followed Longsword down the long green-marble corridors.

We finally came upon a small iron door and Longsword took a silver key from his very large and cluttered key ring. He swiftly inserted it into the lock and and turned it three times clockwise and five times the opposite. He then said a short phrase in gobbledygook and the door swung outward. Longsword bowed and took my hand, kissing my knuckles as he helped me through the short door, which opened into a rather large office. As I passed through, my little brother right behind me, my glamour shimmered away. Harry gasped, seeing the injuries I had gained since Dobby had taken him to Flourish and Blotts. The dwarf glared at my collar and shackles, but quickly hid his anger from us.

"Hello Mr. and Miss Potter. I'm Gloin Gorinson, your account manager." Gloin stood, holding his callused hand out to shake.

Gloin was about 4'7" and one of the buffer dwarves. His hair was a dark red, shining a lighter shade with a touch of gold in the light. His blue eyes glittered, his right in the center of a nasty scar from his hairline to the base of his right ear. His braided beard was obviously well-kept, many of the beads and clasps having small gems and runes. He wore a dark brown tunic, and his belt was plain woven leather. For a dwarf accountant, not to mention one employed at Gringotts, it was a very modest outfit. Analyzing his body language and expressions, I figured he was a very proud dwarrow, who was very compassionate, a father and at one time, a soldier.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Gorinson." Harry said, shaking the offered hand.

"It's a pleasure, sir." I said, smiling warmly. He looked us over and began muttering to himself, and my sensitive hearing picked up on it. He was mumbling about us being children and too young to go through what we had and worry at how I looked.

"Please, call me Gloin, Mr. Potter, Miss Potter." Gloin said gently, his deep voice rumbling through the room.

"Then just call me Kiva, Gloin." I said, Harry requesting he be called by his first name as well.

"Let's get down to business then. First on the list, an inheritance test. If you would each place three drops of blood on the corner of this parchment." Gloin asked, passing us each a piece. I pricked my finger on the pin Gloin handed me and squeezed out three drops. Harry did the same and we watched as his inheritance test appeared first.

Full Name: Hadrian Alistair Potter

Mother: James Charlus Potter

Father: Apollo, god of the sun, prophecy, music, healing, etc.

Mother by Blood Adoption: Lily Charlotte Potter (nee Evans)

Godmother: Hestia, goddess of the hearth, home, family, fire, etc.

Godfather: Sirius Thomas Lupin (nee Black)

Godfather-in-law: Remus Lee Lupin

House: Gryffindor

Inheritance(s):

Magical:

removal of magical blocks

removal of 90% core blocks

Parseltongue

Magical sight (able to see auras, similar to Alistair Moody's magical eye)

Creature: Phoenix-harpy hybrid

Heir to Lordship(s):

Potter (1/2)

Black (1/2)

Gryffindor (1/2)

LeFay

"Bloody hell." Harry breathed, his emerald eyes very, very wide. I was also in shock. Holy shit, who knew Harry would be a lord! And heir to the LeFay line? That was a huge deal.

"Congratulations, Harry. Should they accept you, you will be Lord of some very powerful houses. Would you like Gringotts to provide a tutor to educate you about being a lord?" Gloin asked, looking impressed but waving it off. I hid a secret smile as Harry answered.

"I'd much rather have a dwarf tutor, if you don't mind, Gloin." Gloin's jaw fell open.

"Truly? I'm rather honored, Lord Potter-Black-Gryffindor-LeFay. My cousin Balin would be glad to tutor you, I'm sure, and your sister as well." Gloin said excitedly, making Harry grin.

"Thank you, Gloin." Harry said appreciatively.