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They arrive quietly in front of the stairs to the second floor. "Can we get to the second floor like I know you can, beautiful?" Harry asks politely. He feels the magic of the castle giving him a positive answer. They begin to climb the stairs. However, they stop at the place where the famous hidden rune is located. They can now feel the magic effluvia from it. They contemplate it silently. Many emotions cross their faces.
"I wonder what our runes can do? We know what they mean. Mine means infinity and yours means love." Harry ponders. The vampire nods curiously too. "We've done various tests but they haven't been conclusive." They stared at the rune for a while longer, before the nymph took her husband's hand.
"Let's go Severus! Let's see what rotten lemon leaves us as a gift!" He drags the potions master to the principal's office.
Dolores Umbridge erupts in the department of the Minister of Magic. "I want to see the Minister of Magic!" she yells. Percy glares at her in annoyance.
"You don't have an appointment with him, Miss Umbridge." The red-haired man announces boredly.
"You're only his secretary. You're not worthy to address me like that." She tells him snobbishly.
"So you go and do what you're paid to do and report to Minister Fudge that I wish to see him urgently." Dolores cries out.
"Now!" She shrieks. Percy Weasley scowls at her, then rises from his desk. However, before Percy can knock on the Minister's office door, it opens, revealing him. He was alerted by Dolores Umbridge's screams.
"What the matter, Miss Umbridge?"
The current Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, is gullible, foolish and a bit of a simpleton on the edges. Most of his decisions are based on what Albus Dumbledore tells him. The wizard has remained missing for nearly a month.
So when Dolores Umbridge crashes into his office because she can't return to Hogwarts, he initially thinks it's a bad joke. However, when one of his employees announced that the students had been brought here, he lost composure completely. How could he handle this?
Arthur Weasley was informed by one of his colleagues of the arrival of the Hogwarts students at the Ministry of Magic. He hurried out of his office, worried about his children. He found the students gathered in a meeting room.
"Mr. Weasley." The Gryffindor headmistress calls him.
"Yes? Oh, it's you, Mrs. Mcgonagall." He greeted her and approached her group and saw two of her children behind her.
"Ginny! Ron! Are you okay?" He inspects his children, then sighs reassured that they're all right.
"What exactly happened, Mrs Mcgonagall?" He asks now, looking at her.
"I don't really know why but in my opinion we've been chased out of the castle." The Gryffindor headmistress answers. Mr Weasley nodded.
" Alright, it's been a pleasure, Mrs Mcgonagall. Let's go to my office and you can use the fireplace there." He says as he takes his children away.
"Ahem...Mr Weasley?" Minerva Mcgonagall says she's surprised Mr Weasley hasn't noticed that two of his children are missing.
"I'm sorry to say that your twins Fred and George were not with us at the time of the incident. But I'm afraid they're not in the castle. I beg your pardon for my incompetence." She announces guilty.
"Oh uh, yes. Molly will be devastated. I will send those two at home and come back to declare their disappearance. And don't worry Mrs Mcgonagall I don't blame you. The twins can be unforeseeable. It may be one of their jokes." Mr Weasley shrugs before leaving with his children. Leaving the Gryffindor Head with a bitter taste with his lack of reaction.
The two of them had been searching for half an hour in the disaster that was the director's office. Harry had asked Hogwarts if she could remove the spells on the portraits. Severus had performed a scanning spell to identify the various spells cast in the room. So far, they hadn't found anything, even with the help of the portraits.
"The old fool is good at hiding things." Harry scowled. The vampire groans agree with him. Then the little nymph frowns.
"Did you hear that, Severus?" The potions master raises an eyebrow. He sees him approaching a corner of the office wall.
"Yes, over here I can hear water dripping." Harry closes his eyes in concentration and runs his hand over the wall.
"There, a rune!" He exclaims. He sends a little magic into the rune and it opens in two. The two parts of the wall slide open into a corridor. Meanwhile, Severus has moved closer to him.
"Lumos." He casts lighting the path. They make their way along the wet ground and reach the end of the path. Another office is there. Severus kisses the top of his chalice's head. Harry beams. They then began their search for any clues to Dumbledore's schemes.
They soon come across one of the director's diaries. The vampire sits at the desk with his husband on top of him. They start reading it together and suddenly their magic is unleashed. That swine has dared! He dared! There never was a prophecy in the first place. He made it all up. Everything was planned, Harry's parents' wedding, Harry's birth... It was all planned!
Black-haired was the first to regain his composure. He cupped his husband's face in his hands and rested his forehead on his. "I promise you he'll pay for what he's done. I swear to you that even the evil one will feel sorry for him for all the torture I'm going to inflict on him." He wipes Harry's angry tears from his thumbs. Green-eyed puts his arms around his vampire's neck and leans in to kiss him. "Make love to me, Severus." He murmurs against his lips. Severus growls and rises with him in his arms.
The Potions Master hasn't taken a step when he finds himself in their bedroom. He tosses his husband onto the bed and snaps his fingers, rendering them both naked. The vampire approached his prey slowly, his eyes now red. He spread his nymph's legs wide and penetrated him. He hears Harry give a small gasp of surprise. His thrusts are rough.
"Ah! Severus! More, more!" Harry moans the gaze full of lust. Severus growls. He lifts him up and kisses him madly. Harry digs his nails into his husband's back to keep from falling back. The vampire releases the mouth of his chalice and attacks his neck. At the first sip of blood, the two wizards cum together. Severus takes a few more gulps of blood before withdrawing his fangs and licking his neck to close the bite.
Yet he could still feel Harry's sex straining against his abdomen. He smirks and changes their position. He's sitting on the edge of the bed with his sex still inside his husband. This time it's Harry who leads the pace.
The potions master gently strokes the back of his chalice. "I think I'll do the ritual for Fawkes to become my familiar tomorrow. I'll be out cold for the rest of the day." The nymph announces. "Alright."
Harry crouches by the lake, running his hand through the water. He sighs now relaxed. The ritual between him and Fawkes had gone well. His appearance had changed again, a blue flame above the gap between his eyebrows. It's like a permanent shade of blue iron on his eyes. His full lips are bluish, as if he's wearing lipstick.
Severus had taken advantage of him being asleep to make potions. They'd spent the rest of the week poring over every document they could find in the secret office of Rotten Lemon. They had stopped off in his room, where they found a pensive collection of memorabilia from the principal and Tom Riddle. This is all messed up. Rotten Lemon is accidentally responsible for the birth of the Dark Lord.
Of course they had dinner conversations with the twins about the whole situation.
The nymph needed some air after all he'd learned about the old fool's future plans for England. And his footsteps had guided him to the lake. While his husband went back to making potions. "Oh, hello there." There were two heads emerging from the water. They were mermaids curious about Harry's presence.
One of the two mermaids, a little more daring, reaches for her hand and lets out a soft noise. Gradually, the scaly skin comes into contact with the hand of the savior of the magical world. He gently caresses what appears to be the mermaid's cheek with the back of his fingers. The creature purrs under his caresses. The other mermaid approaches to be caressed too.
Harry chuckles at the sight.
The blond remained for a long time, enjoying the moment with the two mermaids. Then suddenly they disappeared into the depths of the lake. He sighed, stood up and turned back to his husband, who raised an eyebrow. "Are you taming mermaids now?" The nymph rolls her eyes but grins anyway.
"I did tame a vampire, didn't I?" Harry smirks triumphantly.
"Brat." Severus growls and picks him up. And like that they return to the castle to join the twins for dinner.
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