wolfboygrim (wolfboygrim) wrote in sirry_remarry, @ 2008-08-15 07:26:00 |
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Current location: | With Sirius and Remus.... |
Current mood: | contemplative |
Current music: | None |
Entry tags: | chan (harry is nearly 15), d/s (nothing severe), dubious consent, first-time, threesome, werewolf bonding. |
Love Is The Power Title: Love is the Power Remus was relieved looking back that things had turned out as well as they had over the last week. Now that he wasn't running on pure adrenaline and more than dangerous amounts of tea, he could see that things could have turned out much worse for all of them. As it was, both he and Sirius were content and Harry was still alive despite Voldemort’s best efforts to the contrary. It all started on a Monday nearly a week before they were scheduled to rescue Harry from his captivity at the Dursley residence. There had been a call from Mrs. Figg about how she hadn’t seen Harry in nearly three days and how she was worried for him. Remus was sent to observe his condition along with Sirius, as Padfoot of course. What they found was enough to make the stoic and even tempered werewolf curse the muggles for all they were worth. Harry was in the cupboard under the stairs in a deep state of unconsciousness and his fat whale of an uncle hadn’t bothered to wonder what was wrong. He had simply thrown the boy in the cupboard after he woke up at one am in the throes of a screaming fit. A Voldemort induced vision that he hadn’t yet awakened from. Remus took a deep breath after cursing all three useless muggles into vaguely human shapes and then grabbed Harry and took Padfoot by the scruff of the neck to disapperate back to Grimmauld Place. "Someone get Madame Pomfrey," Sirius yelled, having changed into human for as soon as they landed in the entrance hall of the dingy old house. "She's on vacation until September," Dumbledore said, his face falling as he saw Harry being held in Remus' arms. "His family locked him in a CUPBOARD," Remus said, still a little agitated. He had to force the wolf to the back of his mind. It was screaming about someone hurting his cub, and if he was being truly honest, his mate. "He appears to be trapped in a dream, or a vision more likely," Dumbledore said, passing his wand over Harry's sleeping form. "I'll have to talk to Severus and see if this is something Voldemort is doing on purpose or if Harry is just seeing things as he did before the Quidditch World Cup," Dumbledore said, going to call Severus via the floo connection in the dining room. "I'm going to put him in my room, it's nice and quiet," Remus said, starting to walk upstairs. He wanted Harry to be somewhere he could watch over him. The wolf was agitated that his mate, even if he wasn't planning to make the mating physical, was hurt and needed Harry to be close by. After several hours, there was a knock on the bedroom door and it opened to reveal Dumbledore and Severus Snape, causing Sirius to growl under his breath at his enemy's presence in the room. Sirius didn't want anyone to interrupt the somewhat peaceful watch he and Remus had over Harry as the poor boy tossed and turned in the throes of his nightmare vision. Sirius sensed Remus was wary of anyone else touching his mate and Sirius agreed, he too sensed the possible mate connection between himself and Harry, although like Remus he wasn't planning to make it physical anytime soon, if ever. "It seems the Dark Lord's plan was successful," Snape said, crossing the room to observe Potter as he cried out hoarsely at whatever was in his vision. "He demanded a potion which would put him in a deep meditative trance sleep where he could control his dreams. I had no choice but to make it for him. I wasn't aware that the connection to Potter was strong enough to trap the boy in the dream-state with him," Snape said. "Is there a way to stop the connection?" Remus asked, knowing that if Voldemort chose, he could kill Harry in his sleep at any point in time. "There's only one way to break the bond that formed between Voldemort and Harry. We have to find Harry's soul mate or soul mates. The connection inherent in that bond would seal out Voldemort for good," Dumbledore said, pulling out a vial of silvery blue potion. "What would the soul mate have to do to break the bond?" Remus asked, knowing who the potion would indicate. "An exchange of magic, and physical essence would both be required to seal out the Dark Lord permanently otherwise an impartial bond would just make the problem worse," Snape said, in a sour tone. "But he's not awake to consent. It wouldn't be right to force another bond on him when he can't consent," Sirius said, feeling his longing for Harry increase. He knew that Harry might only be bonded to Remus since the werewolf bond was stronger, but Sirius hoped that Harry might be powerful enough to require two soul bonds to be complete. "I can wake him for a short time so that he can take the potion and we can explain what is happening," Dumbledore said, gleaning the information from both Remus and Sirius as he watched them. "Thank you for the information Severus. Would you come by my office later so we can see what to do with the information about Voldemort? Preferably, before you brew the counter-potion to his vision quest. We may be able to use the end of his bond with Harry to defeat him for good," Dumbledore said as Snape left, not wanting to stick around with Potter and his mutts. "Why can't you just use the counter-potion on Harry?" Sirius asked. "Because it will only work for the one who ingested the first potion. It's a blood based potion you imbecile," Snape said, leaving with a sneer firmly in place. "Shall I awaken Harry and see what he wants to do?" Dumbledore asked. "If it's the only way then we'll have to do it," Remus said, his hands fidgeting with the buttons on his cardigan. "I know that you never meant for anyone to know, but it will save all of you this bond," Dumbledore said, pulling out his wand. "ENERVIATE MAXIMUS," Dumbledore shouted, as a flash of white light enveloped Harry. Slowly Harry's eyes opened. He didn't seem to know where he was. "Please, no more. I can't, please," Harry begged, his voice raspy from the hours he had spent screaming. "It's okay Harry, you're safe for now, but I need you to listen to us closely for a little bit," Sirius said, taking Harry's hand gently. "We're truly here. Now let us explain things," Remus added, taking Harry's other hand. "Remus . . . Sirius . . . What happened?" Harry asked eyes darting between them. "Voldemort trapped you in his dreams. It was his plan to kill you slowly by keeping you in a vision sleep. I woke you for only a short time to tell you that we found one way to break his hold over you for good. No more visions or scar pains. But you have to consent," Dumbledore said. "Please, I'll do anything sir. Help me," Harry said, no longer caring if he was weak in front of everyone. "The way out is to bond you to your soul mate. It's the only bond strong enough to cut the tie with Voldemort. I have the potion that will find that person," Dumbledore said. "You mean there really is such a thing as soul mates?" Harry asked. "Muggles believe in the idea but only people with magic truly have soul mates. The ancient Greeks who were magical, believed that each person was cursed by the gods to wander the earth with half a soul until they found the person, or persons in some case as the soul was cut in three, who made them whole again," Remus explained, falling back into Professor mode. "We're running out of time. Will you take the potion and let us cut your ties to Voldemort?" Dumbledore said. "What would I have to do for the bond to form?" Harry asked. "A simple exchange of magic and physical essence," Dumbledore answered. "Physical essence? What do you mean?" Harry asked. "Seed, Harry. The bond is an intimate act. You would have to exchange bodily fluids such as semen. The easiest way is to have sex," Remus answered. "I . . . I'm still a virgin," Harry answered, feeling himself blush from head to toe. "That's even better, then the bond will take hold right away and will be strongest," Dumbledore answered, noticing the feral quality in the eyes of both Remus and Sirius as they watched Harry turn several more shades of red. Dumbledore handed Harry the vial of potion. "I can only keep you awake for another hour and then it will be too late for you to have any say in what occurs. Please at least take the potion," Dumbledore said. Harry thought for a few moments and then drank the contents of the vial. He felt a shiver of cold trail through his throat and to his stomach before a pale silvery light began to shine from his chest. It didn't go far until it slammed into Sirius. Remus could feel the wolf stir with jealousy. If Sirius was Harry's only soul mate then he would have to perform the bonding and Remus would be left alone again. Then he felt the fluttering of cold connect with him and snap into place over his chest. "Well it would seem that you are powerful enough to have two mates, and lucky enough that we're both right here," Remus said, letting Moony come out to play. He wanted Harry to give in while he would still be awake for the bonding. "How about that Padfoot, we were just saying the other day that we were sure that Harry had to have more than one soul mate," Remus said, letting his voice get a lusty feral quality that had always worked to make Sirius want him. Harry felt himself harden and his breaths quicken as Remus' voice washed over him. "It's okay. I trust you," he said, reaching out for both Remus and Sirius. In his rush of lust, Harry didn't even notice Dumbledore leave the room. "Want to feel again," Harry said, his voice higher than usual from desire. Remus could feel the bond pulling on all of them. "Are you sure, Harry?" Remus asked. He let his hands rest on Harry's shoulders and ran one hand down Harry's arm as the other hand slowly worked open the buttons on the worn out shirt that Harry was wearing. Sirius reached over, covered Remus' hand with his own, and let his fingertips trail down Harry's arm as well as relearning the feel of Remus from before Azkaban had separated them. While either he or Remus could be complete with just Harry, Harry couldn't be complete without both of them and who were they to deny Harry his complete soul? Sirius watched Harry's face as he let his other hand rub circles on the now exposed patch of skin on Harry's upper chest. "Feels good doesn't it?" Sirius said, his voice low and soothing. "We need to move a little faster," Remus said, noticing that 20 minutes of their hour had already gone by. He picked up his wand and used a little non-verbal spell that removed all of their clothing. "Handy little spell isn't it, Padfoot?" Remus said, remembering all the times they had used that one in the dorms in their younger years. "Quite useful," Sirius answered. He leaned down and brushed Harry's lips with his own, coaxing them into wakefulness with a thorough kiss that broke with a wet, wanton noise that caused Remus to moan and reach down for his own taste of Harry. Harry arched his back and tried to find friction for his cock as it had hardened as soon as Remus had started talking in that sexy growling voice. "Please," Harry begged. "Please what?" Remus answered feeling Harry's cock press against his stomach. "Touch me, I need you both," Harry moaned. "Prep him, Sirius," Remus said, as he trailed his mouth down the pale column of Harry's throat, leaving small love bites all the way down to his chest. Then Remus sucked one semi-hard nipple into his mouth to suck and bite. Sirius reached into Remus' small table and found a bottle of lube. "Always prepared our Remus," Sirius joked as he slicked his hand and then trailed it along Harry's legs until he found the junction of hip and thigh. He felt Harry's muscles quiver at his touch as if he had just been riding a broom for hours straight. Sirius let his hand stroke up the length of Harry's cock from base to tip and moaned in response to the keening he had coaxed out of Harry's throat. Then Sirius moved his hand back from the lovely ball sac to the tightly muscled ass. Slowly he parted the cheeks until he found the rosy crinkle of muscle that he brushed over gently and then circled with one well oiled finger. "So beautiful," Sirius said, slipping the tip of his finger inside to start to prepare him. "Can't wait to feel you wrap around me so tight and hot," Sirius said, knowing that Remus liked when he talked dirty. From the keening and the small thrusts, it appeared that Harry liked it as well. Sirius slipped his finger in all the way and started to turn and thrust it in and out, spreading the lubricant inside. Harry felt his muscles tightening as both Remus and Sirius touched him so gently. He wiggled his hips and let out a gasp as he felt Sirius touch something inside that made his cock twitch and his body tingle. "More please, I want . . ." Harry said, not even finishing his sentence before he felt Remus pull him off of Sirius' finger and turn him over on the bed telling Sirius to put Harry's head in his lap. Then he felt Remus' fingers enter him much more quickly than Sirius had done. After a few moments of one and then two fingers Harry felt something much larger pushing against his entrance. Harry tucked his legs under him and moaned as he felt Remus' cock slip into him. Harry felt his eyes fill with tears that Sirius was there to wipe away. Sirius felt Harry stiffen as Remus entered him and distracted Harry by nudging his cock along the boy's lips. Harry opened his mouth eagerly and licked and sucked. He wasn't terribly skilled but he more than made up for it in enthusiasm. Sirius felt his balls tightening far sooner than he expected and tried to pull Harry back but Harry refused to stop although he did slow down as Remus started to speed up his thrusts. Remus felt himself surrounded by scalding velvet heat and barely controlled himself as he thrust faster and faster into Harry. He knew he wouldn't last long but he didn't need to. The bond would complete the moment that all three of them had climaxed. "So good Harry, such a good boy," Remus panted, biting down on Harry's shoulder as he felt the first shudders of orgasm. "So tight and hot," he said, feeling his orgasm pulled from deep inside. Remus cried out, nearly howling with his release and then lay there panting against Harry's back without pulling out. Harry felt a flood of heat fill him and felt something hot race through his body at the same time. He could feel the connection with Voldemort dimming and went back to sucking on Sirius in earnest. "My turn," Sirius said, as Remus moved out and off Harry and rested on the side of the bed. "On your side so I can take care this here while you're busy," Remus said, reaching out to run his hand over the length of Harry's cock, which twitched in his hand and seemed to grow even harder. Sirius slipped inside Harry and groaned at the heat and the way that Harry's muscles formed around him. He alternated between slow slides and sharp thrusts and had Harry crying out for someone to touch him almost right away. Sirius let his cock brush against the rough patch of skin he had finally found and moaned in response to the long keening notes that Harry was letting out. Harry felt himself melt as Sirius slid in and out of him and Remus sucked and stroked his cock. Then he felt Sirius touch something inside that made him shudder uncontrollably and he felt a rush of warmth flow through him. Harry heard Remus moan as he sucked harder on Harry's cock to catch every drop of come and Harry felt the remainder of the bond between the three of them slam into place as Sirius climaxed forcefully. Sirius felt Harry's climax as it jolted through him and caused him to nearly blackout from the force of his own climax. "Merlin, Harry," Sirius said, panting from the exertion. He felt the bond slam into place and pulled out of Harry so that they could lay him down on his back to watch the progress of cutting off the bond to Voldemort. Harry felt the third strand bind with the first two and then he felt a wrenching sensation as the bond to Voldemort was pulled taunt and then snapped. Harry's eyes rolled back into his head and the world went dark. "HARRY," both Sirius and Remus screamed, barely covering themselves in time for Dumbledore to race into the room. "It seems to have worked," he said, waving his wand over Harry as he lay there. "A simple Enerviate will work if the bond has been cut completely. His soul is now complete as are yours so that much did work," Dumbledore said. "Enerviate," Sirius said, praying for Harry's eyes to open. Harry gasped as he was jolted back into alertness. "It worked. I don't feel anything anymore. I used to always feel him prowling in the back of my mind but its quiet now," Harry said, his eyes growing heavy. "I'm fine, but I'm tired. Let me rest?" Harry asked. "We'll be right here when you wake up," Remus said. "We won't leave you again," Sirius said, not planning to move from this spot. And that's how it happened. How we went from two ex-lovers to the soul of the boy who will someday defeat Voldemort. Dumbledore had once told Harry that Love is the power. I guess we found out just how strong that power was when it saved us all. Remus sighed and put his cup in the sink. He was ready to find his mates and get some well deserved rest.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Remus/Harry/Sirius
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Summary: Remus and Sirius are both drawn to Harry. What will happen when they find out that giving in to their feelings could be the only thing that will save Harry's life?
Warnings: threesome, dubious consent, chan (Harry is nearly 15), first-time, D/s (nothing severe), werewolf bonding.
Word Count: ~3273