Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters and I'm not making any money from this story. I do own the story line and any original characters involved.
Warnings: seriously AU; some bashings of Albus, Molly, Author, Ron, Hermione, Fudge, and Malfoys; sex scenes; slash; het; many OCs
Author Notes: The story is finished and I will be posting one chapter a day. Here's the next chapter. Tell me what you think in a review please.
!#$
He was in his usual club outfit. A hand snaked around his waist, making him involuntarily tense. The sensation of familiar lips on his neck relaxed him and he leaned against the chest that was nice and toned thanks to all of the hard quidditch training. Hands rubbed his sides in a soft caress, making the younger man unintentionally shudder. He was turned to face Viktor and met the lips hungrily. They were so focused on devouring each other after their separation, that really hadn't been that long if you think about it.
A large thump on Harry's back forced him to pull away from one set of lips that he missed. "Hey Andy," Harry grinned widely at the familiar face. "It feels like it's been forever since I seen you."
"It's only been a couple of weeks since we hung out boy wonder." Andy mocked jokingly.
"I know; a lot of things have happened though."
"Fill me in?" Andy questioned with a raised eyebrow. "And maybe introduce me to your very good friend." He winked.
Harry blushed. "Viktor, this is Andy. We dated briefly, but decided we would make better friends at the end. He's also my very best friend in this world. Andy, this is Viktor. I met him when I was a fourth year at Hogwarts. I told you about him actually, how he was a champion in that blasted tournament, you remember?"
Viktor, who had put a possessive arm around Harry when the younger man mentioned dating, raised an eyebrow. "He's a wizard?"
Andy gave a pain filled smile, still hating the fact that he should have been born with magic, except for the cruel twist of fate. "Squib, I told him when I accidently came upon his godfathers doing magic. That's also how I learned his back story."
Viktor nodded. "He'll talk to you later, but we have something important to discuss now."
Andy frowned in suspicion, but allowed them to pass without any trouble. Harry gazed wearily at Viktor. "What's wrong? I know that look."
"I don't like him." He stated simply, not bothering to beat around the bush.
Harry stopped short, forcing Viktor to stop as well. "How can you not like him? He's my best friend. Besides my godfathers, he's the only one I could be completely honest with and not withhold information from…for obvious reasons."
Viktor rubbed the back of his neck. "I don't mean to insult him personally or your friendship with him. I know you being in a new place without knowing anyone but your godfathers could not have been easy and you clung to all of your friends. I might be wrong, but he just rubbed me the wrong way. Again, my judgment of character isn't always right on. I was obviously way off the mark when it came to Hermione."
"You do understand that I'm not going to even consider that you might be right? After all, I've known him for years and he has never done anything that made me suspicious of his motives. He didn't even know who the boy-who-lived was."
"I'm fine with that. I just don't want to see you hurt."
Harry sighed, "Viktor," before claiming his lips again. They frotted against each other, but it would have been much more effective if they were without trousers. Harry reluctantly pulled away. "We're missing a third."
"You made your decision?" Viktor questioned wearily.
Harry nodded, but didn't go into detail about Bill, Fleur, and Cedric. He still didn't know whether to believe if the latter was a hallucination or not. He didn't want Viktor to think he was going nuts though.
They made their way through the crowds, expertly weaving in and out. When a guy gave Harry too long of a look, at least in Viktor's opinion, he let out a warning growl that sounded similar to Moony on a full moon. They came upon Lucas sensually dancing with a tall redhead. Harry's eyes went towards the floor, feeling insanely jealous of the sight. Viktor squeezed his shoulder in comfort.
After Viktor only took a couple of steps, Lucas' head shot up. Harry gazed at him from underneath his eyelashes shyly. Without giving the nameless trick a backwards glance, ignoring all calls of his name from the disgruntled redhead, he made his way quickly over to them. Without any preamble to warn Harry, he took Harry's lips into an aggressive kiss that was filled with ownership. Harry really wasn't complaining of course. Just as abruptly it began, it stopped the same way. "I really shouldn't have done that; I just couldn't help myself."
Harry's laugh was a bit shy, but it was still there. "No one told you to stop," Harry hummed with a flirtatious wink that was so out of character for him that Lucas had to wonder if he actually saw it.
Lucas's hand gripped Harry's hand that was in a ponytail for the day and he roughly pressed their lips together. Harry responded equally, not surprised this time by the forcefulness. He knew he should definitely get used to it soon. Harry felt rough kisses on his neck and knew it was the other part of their triad. Viktor found the sensitive spot on his neck that never ceased to drive him completely out of mine. He erratically humped against Lucas' leg as he moaned with need.
Lucas chuckled as he pulled away. "Vik, if you don't stop that, Harry is going to cum way too soon and in his trousers."
"I'll remember that location when Harry needs to release fast." The youngest of the group could hear the smirk in the quidditch star's voice.
Harry turned around so he was facing Viktor and allowed Lucas to put his arms around his waist. "I am sure if you have a sensitive spot and I vow to find it and use it, so you better not joke."
Viktor's lips met his in a gentle kiss that was full of promise. "I hope you keep true to that vow," he whispered as he pulled back.
"Harry," Lucas whispered in his ear. "Is your response to us an indicative of your decision?" After a pause he muttered as an afterthought, "I hope."
Harry rested his head on Lucas' broad chest. "Yes, I've gotten a lot of advice from some friends and they made me see that although I will miss my family deeply and there will be times when I wish I can join them, as long as I have your support, I'll be able to get passed that."
Lucas kissed the top of his head as he couldn't reach Harry's lips. "You'll always have our support and I'll do whatever I can to make the transition as easy as I can for you…for both of you," He finished, aiming that last bit at Viktor. He didn't want the Bulgarian to fill left out as the majority of his attention seemed to be focused on Harry. Viktor was just as important to him, but since Harry was much more submissive, Lucas' protective and dominant instincts came out much more where he was concerned. Instinctively, Lucas knew that Viktor could protect himself better then Harry could, if only because of the magic that Viktor still possessed.
"I know," Viktor reassured Lucas before taking his lips. Harry was pressed between them, but he had an extremely nice visual of tongues playing with each other before mouths were connected.
Lucas forced himself to step way, even though it was clear that he wished to continue. "We better go before things get any more heated."
They walked out of the club with Harry securely in the middle. "I'm just glad I told Cory I wasn't coming in tomorrow. I have a feeling I'm going to be very busy tonight and will be in no condition to bake or deal with customers."
"You'll be busy tomorrow too," Viktor joked…or was it a joke?
They got into Lucas' car, and the vampire knowing that it may be the only time they got to talk before the mating asked if they had any questions or needed any clarification. Harry didn't need any other explanation, but Viktor had a question. "What will happen to my magic when I'm eventually turned? Will it stay with me, or be exchanged for a vampire's power?"
Lucas was silent. "We're not exactly sure."
"I don't like the sound of that," Viktor remarked.
"Wizards and witches have been turned in the past. You're not the only ones to ever be the destined soul mate of a vampire, or even be the only ones to be part of a triad with a vampire. Although they are rarer, they are not totally uncommon. Some witches and wizards keep their normal magic and it's enhanced with a vampire's power. Some even get enhanced magical ability. For example, a previous witch, one you'll meet eventually as we are pretty good friends, never had any skill in…divination I believe it's called?" When Lucas received simultaneous nods from both of his companions, he continued. "After she was turned, all of the sudden she could see certain happenings of the future. She couldn't do it at will, but many times if there was someone she knew personally who was going to be in danger, she could see it and prevent it. Over time, the ability has gotten stronger. She still can't do it at will, but instead of being able to only protect her friends or people she has at least met once, she can now see dangerous situations for everyone that is part of the clan. Thanks to that, we've saved multiple vampires." Lucas paused to take a deep breath. "Other witches and wizards lose their magic completely. We really have no explanation for why it varies. We have theories of it having to do with the amount of power that the witch or wizard has or it may have to do with that particular bloodline. Since we don't have any definite answers, we won't know until you're turned what will become of your magic." Lucas finally finished.
Viktor stared at his hand. "I don't know how I feel about possibly losing my magic." He gazed at Harry with soft eyes before turning them to Lucas who still had his eyes on the road. "I know it's worth it though. I'll be with two people who I love…yes Harry, I said the word 'love' and you won't stop me from saying it. It's not like I'll be defenseless either. Nothing will change my mind. I belong with both of you."
Lucas smiled genuinely as Harry shifted so he could sit in the Bulgarian's lap. They mouths engulfed one another and Lucas knew he had better hurry up and get to his place.
After what seemed way too long, they finally reached the place. Harry remembered it from the first time he was with Lucas. He forced himself to pull away from Viktor's lip, but continued to palm Viktor through his trousers as he got out of the truck. Viktor groaned as he thrust into the hand, wanting more friction. He flipped them so Harry's back was to the truck as their lips clashed.
Lucas' hand trailed down Viktor's back until it groped his ass and gave it a light squeeze. "I really don't want any neighbors seeing what I'm sure will be a wonderful show, so can we take it inside please?"
As soon as they were inside and the door was securely closed, Harry was kneeling on the floor in front of both Viktor and Lucas. He didn't seem to know who to service as he was hesitating. Lucas gently tilted Harry's chin up. "Take care of Viktor. I will definitely enjoy watching."
Harry's eyes were on the prize that was still concealed in trousers as he heard Lucas move away soundlessly. He put his mouth to the arousal through the fabric and could feel it grow. Harry's eyes were smoldering as they locked with Viktor's, making the older man shiver as he wasn't used to this Harry. He pulled away to deftly undo the buttons, reached inside and grasped the warm flash. The trousers were quickly down around Viktor's thighs. Harry nuzzled the flesh, breathing in Viktor musky scent. He nipped and suckled as his hands caressed. Viktor quickly lost patience and took control of the situation.
Lucas joined Harry, kneeling behind him as the youngest swallowed. When Viktor got closer to his orgasm, Lucas' hand snaked down into Harry's constricting trousers and gripped the flesh with a hard hand. Viktor released first. Harry followed soon after when Lucas' mouth went to that spot on his neck.
Harry was turned to face Lucas. Lucas' normal sky blue eyes were a dark cobalt blue, indicating his deep desire. Lucas licked his hand, tasting Harry before he hungrily claimed Harry's quivering lips. Viktor's lips were on Lucas collar bone soon. All detangled from each other, wanting more but for it to not be on the floor. "Let's get to the bed."
Harry's lips were on Lucas' nipples, making them deliciously hard. In a rough voice, Lucas managed to get out, "When we mate, you may feel slight pain, but you won't…be turned because my fangs...Harry…my fangs…won't be extended."
They shuffled and shifted on the bed. Viktor ended up on his back. Harry's face was hovering over Viktor's cock that was quickly getting hard again, but Lucas was preventing him from taking Viktor into his mouth again.
Viktor's tongue flicked out and slid against Harry's opening, making the younger man cry out. Viktor made short, stabbing motions with his tongue that was driving Harry wild. At the same, Lucas decided he wanted a taste of Viktor since Harry already had his turn. He took him into his mouth with one swallow.
The foreplay continued until both were delirious with want. All three eventually released together.
They shifted so they were all lying in the same direction, Harry ending up in the middle. They were far from done for the night, but wanted to catch their breaths.
Lucas took the time to explain what was going to happen. "For this one time, I will need to have sex with both of you separately, and then you two will need to have sex. That's the only way to secure the bond between the three of us."
Harry was skeptical. "I've had an orgasm twice already and so has Viktor. I don't know if we both have it in us to have 3 more orgasms."
Lucas kissed Harry's ear. "The only one who needs to orgasm is the one who penetrates. They need to release inside, so no condoms are allowed. In my case, I have to bite when I release and suckle on your collarbones without my fangs not extended and you both have to return the bite to my shoulder when I'm coupling with you. Viktor and Harry, you both have to do the same thing to each other, but only after I've marked both of you."
Viktor smirked. "That's a lot of explanation; you kind of ruined the moment I think."
"We shall fix that then," Lucas moved in between Harry and Viktor and Harry knew to move out of the way. Viktor lied on his back. He wasn't a natural sub like Harry, but knew that he would have to be to Lucas. Lips were roughly possessed and true to his word, Lucas was able to fix the moment.
The vampire couldn't wait until his mates were vampires as well; sex would be so much easier. As of right now, he had to take time to prepare them. As he stretched Viktor he turned to Harry who was eyeing the two of them hungrily. "I promise it will only be like this one time. I want you to prepare yourself though. Make sure you're all stretched out."
Harry nodded frantically and set to work. Meanwhile, Viktor was going down on the fingers quickly. He wanted to be filled up; he never thought he would be okay with bottoming, but with Lucas, he didn't mind the idea of being dominated by the vampire.
Lucas finally entered the constricting heat, letting out a low growl. He made sure to hit Viktor's prostrate right away so the pain of penetration would be eliminated as soon as possible. There were frantic thrusts. Viktor met him each thrust, bringing their bodies as close as possible. They were both rapidly nearing completion and Harry's worries about either of them not being able to orgasm again were completely invalid. After all, both Viktor and Harry were young and it didn't seem much of a problem with the older of the two. There shouldn't be a problem with the youngest.
When Lucas felt the pressure in his balls building, he bit down where Viktor's neck met his shoulder with Viktor following suit on Lucas' left side. Both kept hold of the skin until they were both through with their orgasms.
They breathed deeply. Lucas lightly licked the red mark that was on Viktor's skin as magic visibly swirled around them, marking Viktor as Lucas'.
The two of them shared a brief kiss before Lucas' eyes turned hungrily onto Harry's arching body. His fingers were still inside of him and were stroking his own prostrate, turning him into a quivering mass of flesh with flushed cheeks and glazed eyes.
Harry's hands were ripped away from himself. Lucas was sure Harry was stretched enough and he was already achingly hard after simply watching Harry finger himself. Harry's cheeks were flushed red with desire and he looked so wanton that Lucas couldn't help himself. He plunged swiftly into the welcoming heat and it felt like coming home. The pace was frantic. There was no more foreplay or gentleness. They would have plenty of time for tender lovemaking in the future. He just wanted to be firmly mated to them as soon as possible. The only thing that mattered was that Harry wasn't hurt and if his cries of pleasure were any indication, Lucas was succeeding in that endeavor. Lucas bit down on the same place he bit Viktor, except that it was the right side. Harry followed suit by biting down on Lucas' right side. They kept hold of each other as they rode out their orgasms. Like with Viktor, even with Harry as a muggle, magic swirled around them to mark Harry as Lucas', mating them together for eternity.
The kiss they shared was brief. Harry and Viktor still needed to couple to complete the mating process, but both were extremely exhausted. Lucas moved out of the way to give them enough room. They started to slowly kiss, hoping that they could still get hard. Lucas decided to give them a hand getting that far. His hand stroked Viktor's calf before moving to his lovely arse, sliding a finger inside to softly brush against his prostrate. At the same time, Lucas bent down to nibble on Harry's neck, easily finding the right spot. Like always, Harry moaned and his cock responded to the attention. It was like Harry's cock was attached to that one spot on his neck. No matter how tired he was, it seemed to always evoke a response.
Both were now hard and ready so Lucas moved away, but not before both stole needy kisses from him. Lucas had no problem granting those to his lovers. Thankfully, Harry was stretched and all Viktor had to do was slowly slide in. This time, there was nothing frantic about it. It was slow and loving. Harry and Viktor had not actually gotten a chance to go this far with each other yet, and wanted to make it count. They kissed as Viktor deeply thrust. Harry arched his back to meet him each thrust, trying to get Viktor to go as deep as possible. Viktor's fingers sent scorching heat through Harry as they trailed down his flat stomach and reached the goal. His cock was brought in a firm grip and languidly stroked to match Viktor slow thrusts. Their eyes were only for each other, and Lucas fought the irrational jealousy. It was important that his mates loved each other as much as they loved him. He knew he'd get used to it eventually. They really were beautiful together though.
Both orgasms were building. Their mouth enclosed skin on the collarbone. They instinctively knew not to cover Lucas' marks, but went a little to the side. They held fast to each other as their orgasms went through their bodies. For the final time, magic swirled in the air. This time though, their magic joined Lucas', binding all three of them together equally.
Harry moved to the middle and he felt both Viktor and Lucas hold him securely. He was periodically kissed by both as Lucas and Viktor held hands over his stomach, giving slight squeezes of love to one another.
Harry didn't want to ruin the moment, but this question wouldn't leave him alone until he asked. "When are we going to be turned?"
Harry's eyes were beseeching as they gazed at Lucas and the vampire briefly let go of Viktor hand to caress his cheek lightly. "I do want you guys turned before you look obscenely older than me. Other than that, you'll be turned when you both feel ready. It will give you a chance to talk to friends and family. You guys will not have to cut them out of your life even when you're a vampire as they know about magic, but as they begin to age, you may decide it's easier to stop seeing them."
Harry knew that was directed at him more than Viktor. "One thing I need to do before I'm turned is go to England, or have my friends come here. I need to talk to them before I become a bloodsucker."
Viktor lightly kissed Harry. "I'm sure Remus and the others will arrange it for you."
They huddled closer together, seeking each other for comfort and warmth. Lucas technically didn't have to sleep, but he wanted to watch over his mates; he definitely didn't mind holding them throughout the night. As they got back their energy from a tiring night, Lucas stayed vigilant. As long as he was alive, no one or nothing would be able to harm his mates again.
Author's Notes: This chapter's sex scene was much more graphic due the importance of the mating. Much more was edited. As I've already said, if you want to read it, you will need to go to my yahoo group. The link is on my profile.
