Chapter 28: Chapter 3: Caged
Later that day, Harry and Draco, were taken by Gerry to a large room high up in the castle next to the owlery, the large door was made of bulletproof glass so that Gerry Livingston and his students could study the Veela without interference.
Next to the door there was a huge viewing window made of the same substance. From the inside though it looked like a mirror. 'Draco will be in his element!' Harry thought.
You could also see the en suite bathroom clearly. "Jesus they'll see everything" Muttered Draco as they were steered into the room.
What they saw next left them both speechless. In the middle of the room was a huge 'bowl' type object made of what appeared to be twigs and dried mud, it was the size of a king-bed. The thing was lined with soft hay and sheepskin and had fur covers thrown on top of it.
"What the fuck is that?" Said Draco pointing at the mass in front of him.
"That's your nest!" Said Gerry with glee.
"NEST!" both Harry and Draco, said at once.
"I will have you know I am not some bloody bird, I am a pureblo….." Draco stopped abruptly, soon realizing that if he truly were a pureblood wizard he wouldn't have a pair of large silver wings sticking out his back.
The rest of the room was charmed to look like a Forest with trees and vines growing up the walls and the ceiling enchanted so you could see the night sky like the one in the great hall. The floor was covered with grass and Harry could here running water coming from a small waterfall in the corner.
"So we sleep in the nest?" asked Harry wondering how on earth these weird things always seem to occur around him, he was starting to believe there really was a 'Harry Potter Effect'.
"Oh yes! We copied it exactly from one that was found in the Black Forest in Germany." Said Gerry sounding very proud of himself.
"Well I will leave you to get aqainted… erm…if you know what I mean" Gerry winked with a blush and snorted loudly. He then backed away and shut the transparent door. It was only when he started casting locking spells and then pulled out a big set of keys that Draco got angry.
"What are you doing?" shouted Draco, banging on the door. "Let us out you muggle-brained bastard!" Gerry just smiled at Draco excitedly. 'Ooh the dominant is getting riled at the thought of being caged' thought Gerry.
"I'm sorry Mr. Malfoy you cannot leave until you and Mr. Potter have made some Veelings (Baby Veela). You are now designated Veelas and have therefore lost your status as wizards and Humans; you are classed as magical creatures. And are now the soul property of the Magical Creatures Dept at the Ministry of Magic!" and with that Gerry Livingston strolled of writing things down on a magical clipboard.
"Fuck!" Draco kicked the door in frustration and sat on the floor with his head in his hands, his wings pulled around him.
Harry sat on the nest and looked at the floor, the nest was actually quite comfortable and he flopped back careful onto his wings.
"What are we going to do Draco?" said Harry as he began to tear up slightly.
Draco moved across and climbed over onto Harry, kissing him passionately as Harry wrapped his legs around Draco's waist.
"Mmmm…there is only one thing we can do" smiled Draco as he began to undress Harry.
"What's that?" Smiled Harry kissing Draco along his jaw line.
"Make Love" Said Draco as he bit hard into Harry's neck claiming his submissive.
Harry gave out a keening wail as his eyes rolled back in pleasure.
"See that class! The dominant has just claimed It's submissive and they are beginning to mate, get your notebooks out, this is the first Veela mating in hundreds of years!" Cried Dr Gerry Livingston to his Students and they began scribbling away furiously. He was dressed in his best white doctor's robes.
'I wonder how much I will get for my book on Veela!' He thought as the moans and screams eliciting from the ' Veela habitat' in front of him became louder.