Turns out that it was two lefts a right and the last door on the right, but he didn't need to worry anyway as Lady Malfoy, while making some small chat about saving her son, directed them to the tearoom. As they arrived the doors seemed to open magically for them, Harry knew better as he glanced quickly around the door and seen a set of small house-elves holding the doors open, before disappearing and letting the doors shut slowly behind Severus.
They moved further into the room and the elves reappeared lighting the candles in the room with a snap of their fingers and making a tray of tea appear on the coffee table by the seats. Lady Malfoy led them over to the seats and released Harrys arm sitting in the middle seat of the triple couch. She reached forward ignoring the rest of the room and made herself a cup of tea. Settling and making herself comfortable, taking small sips of the tea.
Harry gestured for younger Harry to sit on a single seat and he sat on the arm of the seat, watching as Severus sat opposite him in the love seat and Lucius stood protectively to the side of Narcissa who set her tea down gently on a saucer, placing it on the table with a clink. Flattening the front of her skirts again she pushed herself back and sat straight, perfect etiquette and manners at all times. "What have you done to my son? Who was that other man you drugged?" She glared right at Harry. "Have you done this to my son!" Her voice went up a pitch as she accused him, Lucius' jaw line tightening his eyes sharpening to a glare as well. Acting unconsciously Harry held his hands up against their voices, a useless shield against words. "It was a potion, Severus can tell you! A veela release potion, bit more advanced than some but you saw it working." Harry futtered about, talking with his hands, gesturing to Severus.
The professor shifted in his single seat, he rested an elbow on an armrest and set his chin in his open palm. "Lazuli cauldron, used in rituals for specific creatures. Two base vials, translucent pale in colour, suggests top quality, but I can think of a genus, what was it?" He did seem to ponder a bit further before opening his hand to Harry in a request for knowledge. Harry clenched his fist and a few sparks puffed out of it, when he opened it one of the empty vials was in it, he tossed it across the table to Severus. He tilted it side to side before going to uncork it, "I wouldn't do that." Harry said across the room, a puzzled expression crossed his face, before he had an epiphany.
He threw the vial on the ground across the room at a Kneazle hair rug, the vail exploded on impact and the few remaining drops of liquid splashed the rug and the fine hairs drooped as if liquid. The hairs turned to a thick sludge and released a foul acidic smell. House elves instantly appeared and fussed over the mess and smell, Severus though seemed to chuckle at the reaction before giving a small clap and a short exclamation. "Angels Trumpet!"
That startled both Mr and Mrs Malfoy into a panic. "You poisoned my son!" Lady Malfoy lifted her skirts in a hurry and went to race back down the hall, but failed to as Severus grabbed her wrist . "Let go of me! This instant! Severus he has poisoned my son!" She was screaming now, aimlessly hitting at Severus' arm. He stood and looked at her as if she were a child, and in a stern voice that echoed in the lavish room said "No he's not." And like magic she clamed down, turning to Harry tears streaming down her face. Severus put a hand on her shoulder and looked straight into her eyes, and he started reciting facts to her. "Cissa Angels Trumpet is only poisonous to humans and animals. There are creatures who feast on the plant, it's a ritualistic plant used in bonding ceremonies. The plant is harvested by Veela, it gets its name because of Veela." She relaxed instantly her arms going limp and she stepped backwards to her seat, slowly lowering herself into it shakily.
Harry stood from his armrest and paced "Your son, Draco, he has came into his veela inheritance. While this may seem early, he is only eleven, there are plenty of documented cases of the inheritance starting as early as the age of nine. They are rare but there are some cases of spontaneous inheritance, as what happened to your son just now." He gestured about, to the door and to the remains of the Kneazle rug. "That potion knocked him unconscious and opened his aura. It essentially allows the inheritance to happen just a bit faster than its going to happen and with as little pain as possible." He stood still for a second and cast a wandless Tempus charm. "They should be up in thirty minutes, maybe. Spontaneous but not instantaneous."
Narcissa by this time had settled down, and was now back to perfect etiquette and manners. She straightened again to question him further. "How did you gain entry to my house?" Harry smiled he liked easy questions, he gestured about aimlessly "I apperated into the mansion." She didn't seem too satisfied with the answer, so he lifted his left hand and showed them the rings on them. "I am a Malfoy by marriage, Malfoys can apperate into and out of Malfoy manor." Now it was time for Lucius to get all up in arms about something he'd said. "You are no Malfoy!" Quite literally too it seemed as he drew his wand from cane in an instant. Harry was two seconds faster, his wand dropped down his sleeve and he was armed before Lucius had his drawn, and in seconds cast spells. Several things seemed to happen at once from that, younger Harry behind him screamed, Narcissa yelled and reached for her wand, Severus stood and was aiming his wand. But Lucius, he was disarmed and was hanging from the air by his ankles. It was less than a second after that happened that Severus raised his wand higher a snarl on his face "Potter!" and seconds from that there was a flurry of feathers and skin and a screeching.
Thirteen minutes, Draco and Younger Draco were up. Nearly instantaneous, just nearly.
They stood side by side in front of the two Harrys, each favouring the other side. They stood in identical poses, protecting their mates from the current threat. They had their wings out wide, using them as a shield, their finger nails had grew significantly and were an inch long and had a metallic sheen to them. The screeches and hisses they were making were ear splitting to those whom they weren't mated. The Malfoys were shocked, Lady Malfoy dropped her wand she wasn't going to point at her son, through Mr Malfoy was shocked he shouted at Draco telling him to move, of course Draco ignored him, he wasn't a threat. Severus though did not drop his wand though he did aim it over, towards his Draco.
Harry stood down, pushing his wand back up his sleeve discreetly and straightening his cuffs again. He gestured for younger Harry to stand with him and gestured over to his Draco. Turning then back to Draco he stroked a hand between his wings and around to his side, stroking a wing with the other hand "Maybe you should play nice Dray, your awfully grouchy when your just up." The wing he was stroking trembled and lowered slightly. "That's it, now turn and let me see you." He turned his head around to see Harry, his screeching and anger subdued. A quick glace to the left showed that other Draco had already calmed down and was embracing his Harry nuzzling into his neck and chirping happily.
The instant Severus lowered his wand, his Draco turned hands clasping the sides of his face, eyes searching in his checking if he was hurt. Harry replied, stroking one of his cheeks with an open hand. When Draco accepted that he wasn't injured they turned to see Lucius back standing, in front of Narcissa, with Severus pondering to the side of them still armed but not in an offensive manner. He did seem to be confused, his brows were furrowed and he was speaking silently, as if having a discussion with himself. He looked upwards again towards Harry, "Potter?" his eyes sharpening as he watched.
Younger Harry though was the one that responded, looking up replying with a soft yes. Harrys only reaction was to flinch slightly at younger Harry answering, Severus saw though and had his wand pointed at him instantly. He moved past the coffee table around to stand in front of Harry and Draco, not caring for the anger of the veela in front of him. "And who, dare I ask are you?"
At the same time Draco shouted "Mine!" Harry, with a hint of sark and sass quite simply said "Well, I'm High Doctrine Harry Potter."
~~~~ I'm sorry ... again BUT! ~~~~
~~~ Happee Birthdae J. and her mind child Harry Potter ! ~~~
~~ It's short... very short... but I'm a do better next time! ~~
~ Lotsa love, Blue ~