Meetings
Harry leaned against Jacob on the couch as they talked. They both liked being close to each other even though they had only just met an hour before. Harry could feel that there was something missing and that these feelings were going to grow but not anytime soon. Jacob finally felt mostly whole since he had first sifted but could feel that Harry was not his only imprint. Jacob could feel a small bubble of emotions that he knew would grow with time.
“Favorite color,” Jacob asked.
“Sky blue and forest green,” Harry answered. “What is yours?”
“Don’t really have one,” Jacob answered.
“Favorite food then,” Harry asked.
“Hot dogs,” Jacob answered. “What about yours?”
“Chicken and potatoes,” Harry answered with a slight yawn.
“Are you tired,” Jacob asked.
“A little,” Harry said with his eyes drooping a little.
“Go to sleep then,” Jacob told him. “I’ll be here when you wake up.”
At that, Harry fell asleep. He had no dreams at all nor did he go into his mindscape. He just slept in the arms of his mate. Harry finally felt truly safe for the first time that he can remember. Not even at Hogwarts did he ever feel this safe. A few minutes later Jacob joined Harry in sleep. Draco found them on one of the large couches in the main living room curled up together asleep not long before there was a knock at the door.
“Hi,” Draco said as he opened the door. “Oh. Your chief Swan aren't you.”
“Yes I am and this is my son,” Charlie said, “Luciano Silver.”
Silver could not stop staring at Draco. He could tell that the boy was his dominant mate. His everything.
“Call me Silver,” Silver said after staring for a few seconds.
“Draco,” Draco said with a small smile. “Come in.”
“Missy be getting Lord and Lady Malfoy,” A house elf said, before popping out of the room.
“The main living room is currently occupied,” Draco said. “Is the dining room okay for this?”
“Wherever is free work,” Charlie said.
“Follow me,” Draco said.
Draco led them to the main dining room and then proceeded to pull out one of
the chairs for Silver. Once Silver sat down Draco moved to sit across from him.
Charlie sat down next to his son. After only a minute Narcissa and Lucius walked into the room.
“Harry is sleeping,” Draco told his parents.
“We know,” Lucius said. “We saw him curled up on top of Jacob.”
“You must be Chief Swan,” Narcissa said.
“Yes I am,” Charlie answered. “This is my son Silver.”
“Hi,” Silver said.
………..
Bill Weasely was meeting with the head of the American branch of gringotts. As was his younger brother Charlie. Charlie was getting all of his accounts transferred to the US so that he could work at Mystics academy as a Care of magical Creatures teacher. Charlie had left Romanea when he felt his youngest mate go into his inheritance. Ever since then had been trying to follow him and he had finally figured out where his mates were as well as who.
“Your transfer is finished,” the goblin told Charlie.
“Thank you master goblin,” Charlie said bowing slightly.
Charlie then left. He had to get his small rooms set up before the school year started. He also needed to get his class plains ready and approved, once that was done he could go and be with his mates.
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Harry ended up inside his mind scape an hour after he had fallen asleep. He needed to continue creating the potion so it would be ready for the ritual to be performed on halloween.
“Grandpa,” Harry said. “I found one of my mates.”
“I know,” Tom told Harry. “I was watching.”
“Oh,” Harry said. “Do you think that it is weird that I have already found one of them though.”
“Not at all,” Tom answered. “You are powerful. I would be more surprised if you haven't found him yet.”
“Should we continue the potion,” Harry asked.
“Yes of course,” Tom said, going over to the wall of potion ingredients.
“The ingredients we need for today are,” Harry started. “Silver, fools gold, and obsidian. After that the potion has to boil for an hour and then sit for a month before I can add my blood. Once my blood is added then we have to wait a week before adding the last ingredients.”
“Then let’s start,” Tom said, placing all three of the ingredients onto the table for Harry.
Harry measured out exactly 3 ounces of the silver before dropping it in to the cauldron. He then stirred the potion clockwise 14 times before adding in an ounce of fools gold. Harry then stirred the potion in figure 8s for 15 minutes before measuring out the obsidian. He placed two small obsidian rocks on the scale before adding another and then another needing it to be exactly 12 ounces. Once he reached the needed amount of obsidian he added to the cauldron and stirred counterclockwise 15 times before stirring it clockwise once.
“Good job,” Tom told him.
“Really,” Harry asked.
“Well,” Tom said. “You are well on your way to becoming a potion master. Now what can you tell me about your mate.”
“Jacob,” Harry said. “He’s amazing. He understands that I’m in pain and that I’m not ready for anything romantic or sexual. He doesn't have a favorite color but he does have a favorite food. He loves being with his pack as well as hanging out with his human friends. He sifted only a month ago but he is supposed to become the alpha of the pack when he turns 18. He only just turned 16 not that long ago.”
“It sounds like you already adore him,” Tom said. “I want to tell you that due to the Fae tears as well as the vampire venom when you cure me it will cause me to become what is known as a blood fae.”
“I know,” Harry said. “The only way I could figure out how to heal you was to force out an inheritance that only happens from the mixture of the two.”
“How long have you known that,” Tom asked.
“Since I wrote the potion recipe,” Harry said. “There was no other real way to do it. Unless you want to be a sifter fae.”
“I just wanted to know if you knew,” Tom told Harry. “Now it is time for you to join the land of the living.”
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Harry woke up still feeling slightly tired.