HOLY SHIT! Almost done :O and I finished the first Sealin one as well! I'm writing a lot atly because I'm off to college in september and might not be able to write as much. . .

But this chapter and the last two you will be plotting my death and I understand . . . but anyways here a

SNEAK PEAK!

"Ok, what's up?" Noah asked as they walked through the garden behind the house.

"She dumped me." Blue eyes locked and the younger twin flinched.

"I'm sorry Mikey. You need me to do anything?" The other just shook his head, pulling out a pack of smokes. He grabbed one and offered it to his brother who just shook his head no.

The older put a spare one down between them, a knowing smirk on his lips as he lit his own. Noah cleared his throat, glancing at the glowing end out of the corner of his eye.

"Is it, uh, just a smoke this time?"

"Yerr. Don't have a dealer anymore 'member?" Mike mumbled handing Noah the lighter. The sandy blonde lit his own smoke and let out a relieved sigh, blowing the air straight up.

"So what happened exactly?" He asked taking another long drag, exhaling through his nose. Mike sighed and looked down at the smoke in his hand.

"Said she was tired, needed someone less . . . me. Guess I'm too hyper or something." He murmured. They flicked their ashes and took a puff simultaneously, smiling slightly as they fell back into their old pattern.

"N-Noah?" said boy's head shot up, piercing eyes widening.

"Fuck." He mumbled, hand shaking slightly. "Dennis I-" The blonde just shook his head and took a step back before turning and taking off. "Dennis!"

Rating: R

Warnings: Course language, anal, Male/Male, and Male/Female pairings, Rimming, Oral sex, Sexual situations in uncomfortable settings, Spoilers to Harry Potter books and movies, Drug use (Fred and George's potions not like, weed :S) incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol, character death and possibly more later.

Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry, Seamus/Colin, Ron/Hermione, Dean/Ginny, Harry/Ginny, Draco/Astoria, Blaise/Pansy, Luna/Neville, Charlie/Anasks, Noah/Dennis, Phoenix/Alexis, Danny/George, Bill/Fleur, Arthur/Molly, Alex/Colin and possibly more later.

. . . Story Begins. . .

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Alex sighed and lifted his head from his hands looking around the circular room. He knew his Veela would be desperate tonight so he had them lock him in this cement room. There was one bared door but nothing else along the wall. He sat on a bed across from his only exit and shivered. He could feel Colin when he arrived. He knew he was there. A deep moan rang through his chest and it startled him.

He sighed in annoyance when he felt a twitch from his nether regions.

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The party moved slowly at first but eventually more and more people began to arrive. Draco had to hide his disgust as he danced with Pansy. At one point he ended up with Danny, mostly chatting about how he and Harry were doing.

When a slow song had come on Danny was tapped by George, a smirk on his face. She twirled off with him, Bill with fleur, Anasks and Charlie, hell even Mr. And Mrs. Weasley! His mother took a seat next to him and gave a tight lipped smile as Tonks was led around the dance floor by the gently werewolf.

"You should dance with him." Narcissa whispered. Draco groaned and glared at her. "Don't look at me like that. You two are the only youngsters not dancing!" he sighed and looked away. "You'll lose him if you don't try and actually be with him. This is your first Christmas together. Don't you think you deserve a dance at least?"

"Alright, alright, stop pestering me!" He stood up and walked stiffly to the other side of the room, Pansy and Blaise watching him suspiciously. Harry's back was to him and he was looking at a painting. Draco gathered up his courage and finally made his move.

Harry jumped when someone pressed into his back. He felt hot breath on his ear and was beyond shocked when arms wrapped around him and a kiss was pressed to his cheek.

"Dance with me?" The brunette turned to look at him and his eyes widened when a mouth was pressed firmly to his own. A quiet moan left his throat and he closed his eyes. Draco pulled back and led him to the dance floor before taking on of Harry's hands in his own and placing his brunette other on his shoulder, his pale hand moving to the boy's waist.

Harry was practically beaming Draco noticed. His green eyes shone and his smile was radiant. He pulled the other closer and Harry turned his head, and placed it on the taller's upper chest. Draco was about 6'1" now and he was still 5'5".

From the corner of his eye, the blonde saw Blaise and Pansy looking at him as if he had just told them that he wanted photos of Mouldy butt in a too-too. He raised his brow at them before lowering his head to rest his lips on Harry mop of hair.

The night carried on peacefully, some leaving present there and exchanging, other giving promises of receiving them in the morning my owl. Draco blushed when he thought about the present he got for Harry. He hoped he would like it.

Harry was thinking along the same lines, them sharing their seventh dance. He thought about his gift to Draco and he knew the blonde would love it immensely.

Soon all the gusts were leaving in pairs and a few couples dashed upstairs to separate rooms to enjoy their 'Christmas eve' together. Colin kissed Seamus' cheeked and asked where the loo was. Draco rolled his eyes as he watched the young man go.

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Colin blushed. He couldn't believe he went and got himself lost! He walked down the cold corridor, the dark walls barely lit by anything at all. He shivered and resisted the hurge to run his hand along the wall.

"Colin?"

"AH!" He jumped and spun heart pounding in his chest, he heard the deep chuckle.

"Sorry, didn't mean to frighten you." The blonde squinted unable to see anything. "You really shouldn't be down here you know?"

"I-I'm kinda lost." There was a snort. "Where are you anyways?" who are you? The blonde thought.

"Walk forwards, keep going." There was a clang and a hiss as Colin bumped into metal bars. "In here."

"Why?"

"I have my reasons." The blonde bit his lip.

"You need company? I've got a few minutes I reckon." He heard the shifting but no actual movement.

"No, it's best you leave." The blonde narrowed his eyes. He never did like it when people told him what to do . . . well besides in the bedroom. He looked around and smirked, grabbing the keys off the wall.

"I'm coming in anyways."

"No!" It was low and dangerous but the other ignored him. He heard the click of the lock and the squeak of the bars. "Colin, please leave!" He pushed himself further back on the bed. He knew exactly where the other was. He closed his eyes. "Stop, you're going to walk into the bed."

The blonde leaned down tentatively and touched the mattress before crawling on and sitting.

"If you knew who I was you'd be booking it." The boy hissed, knees drawn to his chest. He let out a strangled cry when something touched his leg. He snapped. He leaped to the side and pinned the other down, a surprised gasp leaving the blonde. Blue eyes widened when green ones burrowed into his.

"A-Alex." It was quiet and frightened. The redhead shook and groaned with the attempt to hold back. It felt like fire, burning hot liquid fire that could be soothed by the others heat.

"Told you to leave." He leaned down and brushed his lips against the others. "Can I have a Christmas present?" Colin glared.

"It's not Christmas." Alex smirked.

"It's two a.m. Colin, its officially Christmas." He leaned down and bit the others neck, a gasp leaving the smaller boy. Alex shifted, grabbing both hands tightly in one and trailing the other between their bodies to grab the others growing erection. "Mmm, I guess I do get a present."

"Please."

"Look, you ignored me when I said to leave, you made the Veela excited, and now it wants something willingly or it may try to force it." Colin whimpered and looked away, shivering when a tongue ran along his neck. "I'm not positive I can control it, you know that right?"

"Y-yeah." His back arched as his scrotum was rolled between the others fingers through his clothes. Alex's eyes darkened until they were almost black, a predatory look in his eyes. Colin knew that moment that this was no longer Alex, but his Veela side. He read up on it and knew that the Veela was probably convinced he was playing a game.

He was drawn back to reality when something slithered over his wrists and tightened, spreading his arms and keeping them open. A smirk fell across the others face. Colin felt a tear run down his cheek. He knew what the other wanted.

"No, please don't." The strange creature leaned down and nipped his chin, piercing it lightly. He was scared and that was when it happened. Colin's back arched and he gasped, warmth spreading over him. He felt as if hundreds of feathers were caressing his body.

The blonde became dazed and around, not even realizing when his bottoms were pulled off, or when the Veela had stripped itself. He did notice, however, when a hard, strong body laid across him. He squeezed his eyes shut and called out, tugging on his restraints.

The Veela smirked and lifted the others shirt, attaching his mouth to a pert nipple. He bit it harshly and the other's back arched, crying out again. The redhead brought his hand down and smirked against the flesh in his mouth.

Colin's scream was to forceful that no sound Came out, back arched and heels digging into the mattress. He thrashed his head when a second finger slid in, panting heavily. The lips moved to his neck, sucking and licking it almost affectionately. Soon after Colin felt the third enter and screamed at his body in his mind.

He felt as if he had no control, and he hated that. He hated that his body had never felt so damn good in his life. He hated that it wasn't Seamus. His body arched again and he realized through the haze in his mind that the other had lined up and was slowly pushing forwards.

He wanted his hands free, needed them. The older boy's free arm swung out and the ties vanished from his wrist. He went to push the other back but cried out and gripped his biceps instead when the redhead pushed in further.

It was incredible being surrounded in his mate's heat. In the back of his mind Alex was trying to break through, to overcome the Veela, this wasn't how he wanted to take Colin.

Colin groaned as he was rearranged, legs being tossed over the others shoulder as he pushed further into the heat. The young boy panted and his hands slid up to the shoulders, gripping them tight, nails digging in. It felt good, way too good.

The burning pleasure was almost too much and Colin whimpered, unconsciously pushing down against the other. He gasped and the man atop him groaned loudly as he was fully sheathed. The blonde began to sweat and he tossed his head back when the other pulled out, pushing back in slowly.

Green eyes locked with blue and Colin felt a jolt somewhere in his chest. The Veela in Alex's body gave a sly knowing smile before shifting slightly and ramming his hips forwards. The blonde screamed an ear piercing scream and raked his nails down the others back, panting and moaning loudly as the other struck his prostate repeatedly.

A hand snaked between them and squeezed the young man's shaft, cutting some of the circulation off, postponing his oncoming orgasm. The redhead growled and slammed his hips forwards at an unbelievably fast, hard pace. Colin's breath caught and his eyes squeezed shut. He knew the warm stuff on the others back was not sweat and he arched higher, screaming with every thrust. He cried out over and over, holding the bloodied shoulders for dear life.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck oh fuck, oh god! S'goooood, nooo, ah! No, no, no! Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!" The blonde panted over and over, on the brink of his completion, but never reaching it. He had no idea how long he laid there, thrusting down onto the other, spreading the dark red substance over the others back, panting, screaming till his throat hurt and feeling slightly raw. But it was good, no amazing. Then it happened, the man atop stiffened and let go of the younger's shaft causing the blonde to scream again and his whole body to convulse in what felt like a never ending climax.

He felt teeth on his neck and was shocked at the growl before the redhead pulled back, almost tossing himself to the opposite side of the room. Alex was back. Green eyes watered and he looked away, ignoring the searing pain in his shoulders. The blonde was exhausted; his body still shaking, soaking wet and tinted red. The seamen seemed to cover almost everything.

Colin let out a sob and Alex knew why. "I pushed it back in case you were wondering. It didn't mate with you." Alex felt a tear fall and turned away burying his head in his knees.

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Seamus sat upstairs with Anasks when he heard a scream, Colin's scream. The blonde woman's eyes widened and she quickly shut and locked the only entrance to the screaming blonde.

"What are you doing!" Seamus said voice frantic and worried, Anasks sighed. Noah stepped up beside her, Dennis looking scared.

"It's not screams of agony." The young Anderson boy said. Seamus stiffened and listened carefully at the next scream. A pained cry left his throat and he tugged the door, trying every spell he could.

"You can't interrupt it." Anasks said. "You cannot interrupt a mating ritual."

"Why the fuck not?" His voice cracked and he looked at them desperate, tears running down his face.

"Because he'll either kill the person interfering or if his mate shows interest at the interferer, the Veela will kill his mate." Seamus stopped, a loud sob leaving him. He plopped down and covered his ears letting out a loud scream himself.

His chest hurt so badly every time Colin's pleasure scream sounded. It wasn't until two damn hours later that the screams stopped. By this point it was 4 a.m. and Seamus was trying very hard not to lull off to sleep. A while after the door opened and the brunette grunted, barely awake. He was shocked when a fully clothed Colin was placed in his lap blue eyes rolling and the lids closing. The blonde boy was completely and utterly unconscious.

He had been whimpering and crying slightly but it seemed to have stopped the moment he was sitting on Seamus' lap, said boy's arms wrapping around him. The brunette looked up at Alex in confusion, tears returning.

"You don't have to cry. I didn't mate with him." Anasks gasped.

"You over came you Veela?" She asked him. He turned away from everyone.

"In the nick of time too. I'm sorry Fin-Seamus. I swear not to bother you again. The Veela has given up."

"W-What? Not that I'm complaining but I'm confused." The brunette said, looking in awe at his beloved boyfriend and he snuggled closer into the broad chest.

"I stopped him from marking him. Yes I did sleep with Colin, well more so the Veela, but my body nonetheless." Seamus stiffened and hugged the small boy closer. He knew he would need the comfort in the morning. "When I was carrying him his body would not stop shaking as he cried. He was awake and looking off to the side. The moment I put him in your lap his shaking stopped and the tears as well, then almost instantly, he was asleep. The Veela knows this isn't rejection per se but it seems to accept the fact that Colin wants Seamus."

The brunette sniffed and, with some trouble what with being half asleep, finally stood. He looked at the redhead. "I don't want you near him again."

"I know." Alex mumbled, back still to the other.

"But if he requests I won't stop visits as long as they are monitored." The redhead nodded. "I'm going home now." Seamus turned and headed to the fire place, holding Colin possessively to him. He floo'd to their home and went straight to their room. He lied the young man down on the bed and took of their shoes, shirts and pants, leaving their boxers on before pulling the covers over themselves.

Seamus pulled Colin towards him and the blonde snuggled into the warmth. The brunette stayed up a little longer, sobs wracking his body until he fell asleep.