I don't go looking for trouble!

Into the veil we go

A/N- So sorry for not updating sooner. I usually don't do A/N this early on but I wanted to give you a heads up. This chapter is just a little fluff and stuff. It is just a little reprieve from all the angst and emotions out there. I will update the actual next chapter soon. But for now enjoy this little snippet of all the mates. Enjoy my lovelies- Faemist.

The moon reflected off the water and made him shimmer. His glamours all gone I could clearly see his ears and small horns. His tail floated behind him as he stared at the moon. He was beautiful and he was mine. It took a little convincing to get him to leave his bed but it was well worth the look of peace on his face right now. He smiled a bit as he caught me staring.

"What" he whispered a blush low on his cheeks. His eyelashes brushed his cheeks as he looked down. I smiled at him and pulled him closer. He glided through the water effortlessly and wrapped his arms and legs around me. The black lake rippled causing his skin to in return.

"You're beautiful." I whispered against his lips. His blush deepened as he leaned forward. When our lips met it was slow and earnest. It was spring rain and fall wind. It was cuddles in the morning and the roses on our mating night. It was everything and nothing. Just bliss.

"I love you Dray." He whispered against my lips before going back in for another kiss.

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The fire place was crackling as he put more wood on it. His wings almost brushed the floor as he walked. He wasn't wearing a shirt as he preferred not to when his glamours dropped. As he settled next to me on the couch I couldn't help but admire him. His skin was like porcelain but his chest lord his chest. All curves and edges. Lines and hard planes. I loved his chest and I couldn't help but smile as he pulled me into that chest.

The blanket was twisted as I straddled him, before laying down. My head on his chest, his hands on my lower back, all I could feel was his heart beat and the gentle pressure of his wings as he wrapped the around us. His scent was more powerful than usually because of his emotions and lord if I didn't love him before his scent itself would be enough to make me. Its was deep and dark, it filled me with excitement and yet peace. It had an underlying hint of smoke and fire, but was overwhelmed with chai and sandlewood. He knew sandlewood was my favorite scent and after months of using it he just started smelling like it.

I could feel my eyes dropping and his breathing starting to even out. The fire still cracked and outside I could hear some first years pass the room arguing. But in this room it was peaceful and calm.

"I love you Had." He slurred before finally drifting off, I followed soon after.
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The room was quiet as he tiptoed in. I watched as he tried to reach the closet without waking me. He stumbled a few times but caught himself before he could fall. I caught the scent of ruined potion and sighed. He was under so much stress and yet he still tried to make the schools potions. He failed more often nowadays and it worked late into the night.

I watched him grab a pair of briefs before heading to the bathroom. As soon as the shower turned on a slipped into action. I redid the bed and warmed the blankets. I sprayed the air with his favorite spray, a mix I made myself of fresh parchment and tea. I undid my glamours and let my dominance out and I sensed he felt it when his submission rang through our bond. Opening the bathroom I was caught off guard by him as usual. His hair was plastered against his neck and the bangs covered his eyes. He was leaning against the far wall as the water ran down his ivory skinned back. He was covered in silvery white scars from all his years of potion accidents and one long beautiful one right across his stomach where he gave us our son.
I almost didn't recognize the growl that escaped from my lips, but he sure did because he sunk straight to the floor on his knees, head bowed, hands behind his back in perfect submission. I walked over to him and shut the shower off. I helped him rise and dress before lifting him into my arms. As I carried him to our bed I watched as he sunk deeper and deeper into his headspace and relaxed I my arms. Later as he was curled up into my side, the blankets tucked right around us , he snuggled his head into the middle of my chest and whispered," I'm sorry"
I kissed his forehead and nipped his ear just to remind him who he was as pain always did for him.
" I love you Mar"
( Severus calls Tom, Marvolo and when is sub space Mar ... unless told otherwise if you catch my meaning)
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His robes billowed out behind him as he stalked into the hall. His face was a mask of indifference but I could see the rage simmering under it. As soon as he reached the study his control slipped and his power flew. Rage and angst, anger and anxiety , mixed into one powerful dark lord wasn't a good combination. I watched as he destroyed the office. Chairs blown up, objects smashed, magical wind blowing around papers, I watched with easy silence as he lost control. I didn't notice the window breaking or the glass that flew towards me until it was to late for me to react.
But I'm a heartbeat it froze, everything froze then fell to the ground. I looked at him and saw his horrified face, eyes wide and frozen with shock. I watched as he processed what happened before tackling me in a crushing embrace. He was sobbing, his whole body was tense and he apologized over and over. With a flick of my wand the study was back to normal and with another flick I had us in the bedroom. I led him to the balcony canopy bed and laid down. I knew he needed comfort and reassurance but I knew he wouldn't let anything happen. I watched him as he calmed down and finally confess what was wrong. It was his mother's birthday and he hated her but he couldn't help but want her. Slowly he released his glamour. He turned back into the mate I knew and loved. As he held me I watched the stars and listened as he started to sing.
"I love you Sev" he ended the song just as I drifted into unconsciousness.
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He lay in the middle. One head on his shoulder the other head on his stomach. Finally after months of worry he told them the truth and they admitted they already knew. He was angry at himself and at them for not telling sooner. He dragged them down to his room and locked the door behind him. One was looking at the floor , head bowed in submission as he let his dominance flare out. The other had his neck bared but wasn't bowed, he submitted but wasn't as submissive as the other. He took in the scene and nodded with satisfaction before letting his dominance ease up. He commanded them to lose their glamours and dropped his own. As they lay in bed he couldn't help but feel the sense of peace and completeness he felt with them.
" I love you Fred. I love you George"
"I lo" "ve you" "Blaise" they ended together as they enjoyed their first night together.