Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Star Trek or Harry Potter. They belong to J.J Abrams, Gene Roddenberry and J.K Rowling.

Warnings: Slash (male/male pairings), threesome, AU, violence, language, angst, character deaths, psychological/anxiety disorders, sexual situations, etc.

Pairings: Spock/Harry/Kirk, hints of Sulu/Chekov and Scotty/Uhura


93. Claim

Harry loathed parties, had since the Yule Ball during fourth year and this time wasn't any different. And while he understood that as a Star Fleet officer he had to attend social gatherings and rub elbows with various beings, he still disliked it greatly. He always felt awkward and out of place, not to mention that most times it was mainly about exchanging gossip and looking down on others. This was why he remained glued to either Spock or Jim, even McCoy at some points and at the moment he stood quietly next to his Vulcan listening as he discussed various topics with one of Gailus elders.

Gailus were humanoid beings; their skin changed various shades of colors to show their mood, they either had white or very light blond hair, their fingers were a few inches longer than humans, their eyes a little wider and they had no ears, but just little holes on the side of their skulls to catch sounds. For the most part they were a rather peaceful and intelligent society that valued both science and the arts. But due to their mellow nature, they were easy targets for more aggressive species like the Romulans or the Klingons. It was for this reason that the Enterprise crew found itself on Galos negotiating treaties with the Gailus; to bring them into the Federation.

"Are you well Dr. Black?" a female Gailus questioned, her skin turning a soft blue to show her concern. If he remembered correctly, she was the eldest daughter of the Elder Ta, Lady Seur. Smiling gently Harry replied, "I'm fine my Lady. I must confess I've never felt comfortable with large social gatherings."

Seur smiled her laughter a bit higher pitched, but a soft tinkling sound. Nodding she said, "I understand. They can be rather dull. I noticed earlier you were admiring our flora."

"Oh yes, I enjoy wildlife. You have a lovely array of flowers in your garden," Harry complimented. Seur rippled between a sunshine yellow and a tender pink obviously happy but embarrassed by his praise. She giggled again, "Oh yes the gardens of the White Halls are one of the most well maintained in the whole city. We have a large variety of flora from various parts of Galos."

"It must be quite the sight to see every day."

"It is. Perhaps, if you like, I could provide you with a few bulbs that you may take and plant on your ship. Of course I'll instruct you on how to care for them properly," Seur offered. Harry perked, "That would be wonderful my Lady, it's very gracious of you."

"You're welcome Dr. Black. I'm sure your son will enjoy them as well," Seur smiled indicating to Teddy who was currently with Scotty and Uhura, chattering away with several Gailus delegates. They seemed curious and yet charmed by the exuberant child. Beaming with pride Harry remarked, "Yes Teddy will love them and so will our helmsman Hikaru Sulu. He works in the botany labs as well as pilots the ship."

"How lovely, it pleases me to know that my gift shall be enjoyed by many," Seur chirped. The wizard chuckled softly and remained chatting with Seur for several minutes before another drew her attention away. Feeling a little more relaxed, Harry settled slightly closer to Spock, enough that they still looked professional but he could feel the Vulcan's warmth. Fondness trickled through their bond filling him with warmth and the young doctor fought down the goofy grin that wanted to settle on his face.

When the Galius speaking with Spock dismissed himself, the commander turned to his companion, "You seemed to have enjoyed your conversation with Lady Seur."

"Yes, she's nice and an inviting individual," Harry commented. Spock nodded, "Yes she is a pleasing woman with an intelligent mind."

"But of course I like you better," Harry joked briefly brushing their fingers together in a light caress. Spock stood a little straighter, his brown eyes warming with affection and a hint of lust. Another thing that Harry hated about stuffy parties was that they had to behave. Maybe Jim was influencing him more than he liked, but the wizard really wanted nothing more than to drag Spock off and have a quickie in some dark, secluded corner. It was embarrassing how often he wanted to have his way with his lovers.

"Damn you Jim!" he thought his face warming. Chancing a glance at Spock, Harry held in a meep at the intense look in his eyes and shifted, coughing softly. Although it was adorable how the Vulcan's ears turned the faintest hint of green. Deciding to control himself Harry questioned, "So, where exactly is our wayward Captain?"

"I believe the Captain is conversing with Lord Euas," Spock replied indicating to Harry's left. Glancing over his shoulder, green eyes immediately zeroed in on the golden figure of their captain who was chatting with a rather handsome Gailus dressed in rich robes. It was obvious he was powerful due to his wealth and the way he held himself. And it didn't go by either of their notice how Euas seemed to be standing a little too close to Jim than what was appropriate, not to mention he kept touching his shoulder, his arm or his wrist. Jim was rebuffing his advances, but Euas was persistent it seemed.

"Of course," Harry sighed, "Well I'll be honest, at least it's not me this time."

"Indeed, we should ensure that Jim is safe."

"Alright." With purposeful strides they calmly made their way toward the pair, a different kind of warmth curling within them; this fire bubbled and simmered within their stomachs lingering just beneath the surface. They would behave, they were professionals after all. But they would show this Gailus that their captain was currently unavailable and that they did not like strangers touching what belonged to them.

Blue eyes focused on them and a bright smile lit up Jim's face as he greeted, "Spock, Harry!"

"Having fun Jim?" Harry questioned moving to stand on one side of the blond man while Spock stood on the other. Humming Jim smiled wider, "Yup, Lord Euas has been telling me a lot about the Gailus, their history and culture. It's been interesting."

"Sounds cool."

"Indeed, I too am curious over such stimulating topics," Spock agreed. Euas nodded his chin raised a bit. With a hint of arrogance in his voice he stated, "As I was telling Captain Kirk, we Gailus take great pride in our rich history and culture. If one does not honor such important factors, then one cannot have a future."

Harry nodded thoughtfully, "I have to agree there. If one cannot learn from the past, then they're doomed to repeat the same mistakes."

"Yes, that is very wise of your Mr…," Euas trailed off. Jim perked, "Oh yeah introductions! Lord Euas, this is my first officer Commander Spock and one of my medical officers, Doctor Hadrian Black."

"Pleasure to meet you," Harry greeted politely while Spock merely inclined his head. Euas nodded, "And you as well Dr. Black, Commander." A tension filled the air as Euas stared firmly at the Vulcan and wizard, obviously sensing that they were close to Jim and viewing them as competition. Which they were in a sense, but they already had their prize so there was no contest.

"Uh so yeah… awkward?" Jim chuckled nervously feeling the sparks flying.

"Captain Kirk, I wish to join you upon the Enterprise," Euas suddenly stated reaching out to touch his shoulder. Spock tensed while Harry sighed in annoyance as the Gailus continued, "I wish to learn more about you and your ship. I will speak with the Elders, they will allow me passage as long as I have your permission as well."

"Um… don't you have important business that you must attend to here?" Jim questioned stepping away from his hand, "After all, you are an important delegate, you're one of the essential leaders of your people. You shouldn't abandon your work just to take a vacation on a star ship."

"I would give up my wealth and power if it allowed me to spend my days with you," Euas boasted attempting to reach out once more. Holding up his hands Jim smiled hesitantly, "Look Lord Euas, I enjoyed talking with you and if I've done something to mislead you, I'm sorry. But I'm not interested in your… affections as I already am involved in a relationship."

Euas' eyes narrowed, his skin turning a cherry red, "You are… you do not wish for me to court you?"

"No, I'm sorry again if I made you think differently, it wasn't my intention," Jim apologized. He honestly hadn't meant to mislead him but somehow he did considering the various forms of unwanted contact he was subjected to. And while it had been a bit flattering at first, it had quickly grown uncomfortable and Jim had never been more thankful than when his lovers had appeared when they did.

"Please reconsider, I shall be loyal and faithful to you," Euas tried to coax which was pathetic in Harry's opinion. Couldn't he just take no for an answer already. The blond captain shook his head, "I'm sorry I can't."

"I shall give you whatever you wish! Clothing, jewels, you shall be treated well and lavished with the finest things," Euas insisted obviously frustrated and perhaps a bit angry if the deepening red of his skin tone was any indication. Deciding to step forth Spock drew attention to himself, "Compose yourself Lord Euas. As the Captain has already stated, he is involved in romantic relations and does not show interest toward your offer."

"In simple terms, he's taken so you shouldn't waste your time," Harry added feeling a bit spiteful at the Gailus' stubbornness.

"This conversation is neither of your business," Euas hissed to the pair, his skin bordering on purple. Having enough Jim glared, his blue eyes flashing as he spoke firmly, "Cease your tone right now Lord Euas and show respect to my bond mates or I will report you to Elder Kes. Do you understand?"

Tensing, Euas pressed his lips together his eyes passing between the three of them as realization overcame him. His skin still remained a reddish purple indicating his anger at being rebuffed, but he made no other protests as he bowed low and quietly excusing himself. Straightening his spine, he walked off with as much dignity as he could which made Harry snort. He muttered under his breath, "Wanker."

"Forgive us Jim, we did not mean to cause you trouble."

"No, it's fine Spock. He was out of line and unprofessional which needed to be corrected before a blood bath ensued. I do feel a tiny bit bad though. I really didn't think I was doing anything to lead him on, but apparently even when I'm being a good boy I'm too irresistible."

"Great, his ego his showing again," Harry snorted but smiled fondly.

"Indeed, we should inform Dr. McCoy so that he may use one of his various hypos to neutralize the problem," Spock offered. Jim gasped dramatically, his eyes wide, "You wouldn't let Bones do that to me would you?"

"Maybe," Harry snickered.

"You're both cruel to me."

"It's for your own good Jim."

"Indeed Captain, it would not do for you to become overly confident in yourself."

"Grrr to you both," Jim huffed. Smiling Harry leaned up and kissed his cheek briefly, "Yet despite your ego being the size of the small planet, we love you anyway. It's just one of the many traits we like about you."

"Affirmative."

Jim smiled back, beaming happily as he chirped, "Love you too!"


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~Seth