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By : Notsalony
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"Do I even want to know what's going on here?" Draco asked as he stood in the open door way looking at Harry, who was utterly naked, grinding against Chuck's tented crotch.

"Just giving God a lap dance." Harry blushed, his own hard cock still standing out.

"Ah. Right. Didn't know God swung that way." Draco arched an eyebrow.

"Draco, I swing in every direction imaginable." Chuck grinned as he ghosted his hands down Harry's hips. "And unless you want to watch... maybe you should go back to what you were doing?" Chuck ground Harry against him.

"Well I came in here to tell Harry Dean needs me on a case up in Iowa. We'll be back in a day or two." He walked up and kissed Harry, a soul scorching life-ending passion filled kiss. He pulled back with a smile. "I'll see you in a few days." Draco smirked as he walked away.

"Shame I didn't cause that." Chuck grasped Harry's firm cock and grinned.

"I might be okay to stand in a minute or four..." Harry said in a breathless tone.

"Nothing wrong with that." Chuck grinned as he began slowly jerking Harry off. "I think the dick was one of my better creations." Chuck grinned.

"Oh?" Harry panted, his breath catching in his throat.

"You like that do you?" Chuck twisted his wrist as he stroked up and down Harry's needy organ.

"m-much more... and I... I'll cum..." Harry's voice was getting ragged as he bit his lower lip trying hard not to cum all over God.

"Then let me try this." Chuck smiled his other hand darting back to slam two fingers up inside Harry's ass hole milking his prostate while he continued to jerk Harry off.

"HOLY SHIT!" Harry bucked and swore as he emptied himself onto Chuck's hand over and over again, his large balls heaving in their warm sack as they gave up their baby batter.

"Now that's what I'm talking about." Chuck grinned as he licked his lips.
***

"You sure you're okay with this?" Dean looked at Draco as he tapped his wand to the windows of the car.

"Yeah. This will keep the sunlight from hitting me and people thinking you have a bag of diamonds in the back seat. Plus I'm leaving Harry in Chuck's hands."

"Wait... did you say Chuck?" Dean stopped watching Draco for a minute.

"Yeah. Why?"

"Chuck's like a sexual freak."

"Really? I didn't get that feel." Draco shrugged. "I got more of a sense that he'd be a cool customer, but Harry's sexual dynamo anyways. So they should be good for one another." Draco went back to spelling the windows.

"You're seriously okay with the two of them hooking up?" Dean looked skeptical.

"Provided Harry doesn't give him a heart attack. Yeah." Draco looked up and grinned. "Harry's VERY good at what he does." He looked back at his wand movements.

"I can't.. even begin to picture being this understanding."

"Well I'm already sharing him with three guys. And I'm damn good in bed. What do I have to worry about?" Draco finished up his wand movements. "Let's do this." He grinned at Dean.

"Fine by me." Dean got inside his side of the car.
***

"So this is Iowa...?" Draco stretched as he looked out the back windows as he woke up.

"Yeah..." Dean shuddered.

"What's wrong?" Draco stretched and yawned.

"You... It's kind of freaky when you stop being in your body." Dean looked up at Draco in the rearview

"You're not the one suddenly torn out of your body to be in that strange place." Draco shuddered.

"At least you don't snore." Dean sighed.

"I did the death gurgle again didn't I." Draco sat up.

"Yes. Yes you did." Dean sighed.

"Sorry, it freaks Harry out too." Draco leaned over the seat and smiled.

"Rightly so." Dean chuckled.

"You hungry?" Draco stretched.

"A little why?" Dean went back to concentrating on the road.

"I'm a tad peckish myself." Draco flashed a little fang.

"Dude that is so not right."

"Aw, come on. Help a hungry vampire out?" Draco pouted.

"Uh, no." Dean rolled his eyes.

"We're legal in Iowa too. Stop so I can pick up a nice young hottie who'll let me open a vein." Draco smiled.

"What ever just don't get blood on my seats." Dean sighed.

"Sweet!" Draco smiled.

"He's just pissy. He didn't get to go back to his motel room and rub one out thinking about my hot naked body." Micheal stretched in the front seat.

"Why are you even hear?" Dean shot him a dirty look.

"Cas thought you could use the help." Micheal smirked.

"Against a Basilisk?" Draco frowned.

"Well it's a wingless blade drake more commonly known as a Blade Basilisk." Draco's mouth fell open at this.

"What?" Dean frowned.

"You didn't know the difference. Did you?" Draco glared at Dean.

"There's a difference?"

"That answers my question." Draco sighed. "A Basilisk can kill you with its eyes. Look it in the eyes and you're dead. Those I can handle. A blade basilisk... it doesn't have to use its eyes. ITS ENTIRE BODY IS A FUCKING WEAPON." Draco shouted before trying to calm himself down. "This thing is going to slice and dice us if it gets with in 20 feet of us." He pushed his seething anger down. "Find me a warm willing body. I need me some blood if I'm going to try this."

"Well you can drink some of mine." Micheal offered.

"You... do realize that I plan to roll you, make you get a sexual high off this and then put my teeth into you and drink your blood right?" Draco attempted to be clear.

"Yep. And my blood will fill you with angelic power on top of what the normal blood would do for your vampire powers. Add in that we're also a direct link into God's radiant power... yeah I think might have enough juice to take this." Micheal said as he suddenly appeared sitting next to Draco. "So what do you need me to do?"

'Take your shirt off." Draco grinned. Micheal nodded and pulled off the t-shirt he was wearing exposing his slightly defined chest. He looked at Draco for direction. "Are we planning on going all the way?" Draco looked him in the eyes.

"Well this vessel does have large testicles that need draining quite frequently."

"Then off with the pants." Draco nodded. Micheal unzipped his jeans and snaked them down his legs, kicking them and his shoes off. Sitting in the back seat in just his boxers and his socks he looked at Draco. "Okay. Let's get the magic flowing." Draco looked Micheal in the eyes, and let his powers flow. He felt the slight struggle of wills and forced it deep inside Micheal. Draco felt Micheal and Adam both roll deep and smiled to himself as he licked Micheal's neck. This was going to be so easy. Draco bared his fangs and sank them into the life-giving vein in Micheal's neck. Sucking at the blood as it spilled forth, Draco's hand gripped the hardening cock in Micheal's boxers. He began to steadily jerk the archangel off while he bled him. Feeling the sexual high he'd rolled into Micheal.

"OH GOD!" Micheal trembled as he felt his connection to God. Felt his power. Felt it flair and spill out his throat into Draco. He felt Draco like he would any other angel. He looked over into Draco's quicksilver eyes and watched them turn to white gold. "I..." His eyes rolled back in his head as Draco freed his cock from his boxers just in time for his most massive orgasm since he took the host gripped him and left him a brainless jelly fish like creature curled up against Draco's arm. Draco stripped off the last of Micheal's clothing and brought the limp angel onto his lap.

"My turn." Draco grinned as he slammed his own freed cock deeply into Micheal's willing, if unresponsive, ass. Ramming in and making himself home, Draco began to bounce the rag doll angel he had on his lap. Smirking at the boneless way he made Micheal dance. Grasping Micheal by his semi hard cock, Draco used it like a handle to lift and lower the sexually over loaded archangel on his cock, jerking Micheal off in the process. Draco spun him around on his dick so he was facing Dean and began to plow Micheal harder.

"Shit." Dean retch down and readjusted his crotch. "I'm going to need to beat off if you two keep up this live action porno much longer.

"Then let me help. Vĭrīlītō." Draco intoned while he fucked Micheal, his hand out stretched towards Dean.

"HOLY SHIT!" Dean jumped as an unseen hand began to masturbate him while he drove.

"Handless wanking charm. Got to love it..." Draco moaned as he plowed Micheal.

"Shit it's like getting a hand job..." Dean moaned as he fought to focus on the road. The pleasure in his pants growing.

"Maybe you'd prefer Vĭrīlīsugĕro." Draco intoned again. With out ending the first charm so now Dean was treated to not only being jerked off but sucked off at the same time.

"Shit shit shit...." Dean moaned. "Damn... if... how... fuck." Dean's mind was starting to shut down from the pleasure.

"Most of us figured those out by third year. Randy thirteen year old boys... we learned some fun spells." Draco grinned as he fucked the slack jawed angel on his cock. "My favorite is Asinexūs." Draco grinned as Dean jumped again. "It's an interesting spell. It draws on old and new terms for the word ass. Since the word commonly used to mean donkey... and I'm meaning it for your rear. The spell conjunction causes it to feel like a donkey dicked man is fucking you in the ass." Draco grinned as Dean fought off the urge to cum. "I love the fact that it seems to be prostate seeking."

"Yeah... kind of... noticed..." Dean yelped as his prostate was brutally pounded.

"So many lovely sexual spells. Most of which I either invented myself or learned of from my father's collection."

"Your... dad... had books on..." Dean was struggle to focus.

"On sex magic. Of course. Every Thursday I was taught the art of seduction and sexual manipulation. I'm a master level negotiator." Draco grinned as he pulled Micheal down on him one last time before emptying himself in his willing cum dump.

"What does...." Dean swerved and parked the car as his eyes rolled back and he came in his pants over and over again. After what seemed like ages he whimpered. The pleasure was still going on and on. Draco grinned.

"Well to answer your questions. Negotiations requires being good in bed because you never know when the kind of magical being you're talking to will require sex in the bargain. And the other one. Just because you came doesn't mean the spells stop." Draco leaned forwards. "Do you want the pleasure to stop?" Dean nodded. "Finite Incantatum." Draco cast as Dean's body went slack. "Now, you just rest here. I have a bloody great snake to go talk with." Draco patted Dean on the head, before opening the car door into the shade of a tall tree and cleaning himself and redoing his pants. "Now... if I was a great big snake that wanted everything dead in my path where would I be...." Looking around and sighing Draco laid his hand out flat and put his wand on his palm. "Point me Blade Basilisk." He intoned, his wand spun around and then pointed to the west. "Right." Draco started jogging that direction, pulling his hoody up and over to hide most of him, and stopping briefly to pull on his gloves.
***

Several blocks, expletives, and a few spells later, Draco was waiting next to a small looking opening in the side of a house. Draco opened his vampiric senses into the house. He felt the drying blood of dead bodies littered around the house. Beyond that he felt the snake like energy of the Blade Basilisk eating. Draco opened his power to call his beast. He felt the wingless dragon bucking against him.

"{I said COME HERE!}" Draco threw the angelic powers he'd gained from Micheal into the weight of his call.

"{Stupid two leg, what do you want!?}" The Blade Basilisk smashed through the side of the building raining debris down on Draco. Draco brushed it aside and faced the would be dragon, its head the size of his whole body.

"{You will obey me.}" Draco glared at it.

"{Stupid two leg talks like us but doesn't understand.}" The creature moved away to go away from Draco.

"{STOP!}" Draco threw his power at it. It stopped moving.

"{Smells like wizard and vampire. But power tastes of something holy. What did you eat?}" It turned its massive head towards him.

"{Shut up.}" Draco ordered. The creature narrowed its eyes at him. "{I honestly don't care how impressed you are with me right now. Nor if you want to be my friend. Not right now.}" Draco put the hands on his hips, before pulling the hoody over his head and exposing his now glowing chest to the Blade Basilisk. "{If I don't get you into this bag.}" He pulled the bag he'd had strapped to his body. "{Then my friends that are coming will have to kill you. And I'll delight in tearing your brains out for my potions.}" Draco looked it in the eyes. "{You may speak now.}"

"{You're gutsy looking me in the eye.}"

"{It's not like you're a true basilisk and can kill me with your eyes.}"

"{Silly little blood drinker. Every breed of basilisk kills with its eyes. If you were not dead already I'd have killed you now. You have magical protections on you that ward against me. I can taste them on your breath.}"

"{Really? You can kill a vampire too?}" Draco looked interested.

"{Not even the dead are safe from my eyes.}" It seemed to laugh with him.

"{Well what's it going to be. Death or my bag?}" Draco waited.

"{The bag.}" The Blade Basilisk seemed to spit the word out as it ducked its head and the magical field around the bag seemed to shrink the big beast down to fit into the bag. Once it was in Draco sealed the bag with an advanced locking charm.

"At least that's done." He sat down and stretched, pulling his hoody back on so that he wasn't as attention grabbing and laid down in the yard. "I'll have to tell Dean about the dead bodies." Draco closed his eyes.
***

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't stake this monster where he lays!" A voice woke Draco up from the nap he didn't realize he'd been taken.

"Because he's not what killed those people." Dean's voice filtered in.

"But witnesses saw him talking to it and commanding it. He made it go into that bag there. Tell me that's not clearly saying he's its master." The voice said clearly that it didn't believe Dean.

"First off. I'm a vampire and protected under the new laws." Draco yawned. "Second. I'm not that things master. Not hardly. I was called in by the Feds because I could speak its language and stood a chance of making it back down. Luckily I managed to do that. I just got a bit nackered after." Draco stretched. "Third, if you like pain, try staking me." Draco grinned then.

"Not helping Draco." Dean sighed.

"Are you threatening me monster?" The police officer glared at Draco.

"Nope. I have protection spells on me. I'm stating a fact." Draco picked up a board and tried to stake himself it disintegrated against his flesh rather then penetrate him. "You try it... and well it might be more energetic." The police officer's jaw dropped open. "Now if show and tell is over, I need to either go back to sleep or get some blood." Draco looked very harmless just then.

"Is he free to go officer?" Dean sighed.

"Y-yeah..." The officer moved away quickly.

"Shock, he should go eat a doughnut." Draco yawned.

"Draco, vampires don't sleep." Dean helped him to his feet.

"They do when they used angelic powers and wizarding magic on top of vampire powers. Odd combination. Not sure it's ever been tried before... but it just... wore me out. I either need more... well humanoid blood, or I need to nap." Draco yawned again. "It's kind of nasty coming down off of it." He winced as he tried to stand on his own and failed.

"I kind of guessed." Dean shouldered Draco to the car. "You going to be okay?"

"Just as soon as you take off the pokkadotted dress and stop dancing with the house elves." Draco mumbled as he passed out in the back seat.
***

"Merde." Draco sat up on the bed with his hand on his temple. His head was pounding and it was several minutes before he realized he had an iv full of blood going into his arm. "Did anyone get the number of that bus that ran me over?" Draco grumbled.

"You're awake again. Good." Dean sat down in front of him. "What's a wonskifeint?" Draco frowned.

"It's a Quidditch move. You have to fly kind of fast and then you pull out and do a cork screw kind of move. Why?" Draco looked confused.

"You suggested you could teach me to do it on your cock." Dean grinned as Draco felt the heat flood to his face as he blushed. "I'd say the extra blood was worth it if you can blush." Dean smiled. "So back to normal?"

"As normal as I get these days." Draco sighed and laid back. "I feel like crap, I have a hang over. And I want to smash things." He frowned. "How long was I out?"

"Well we caught up to you about two in the afternoon. And by three I found this place. You woke up about six to tell me that bit about the flying. And now it's ... about nine or ten." Dean shrugged.

"I slept almost eight hours." Draco blinked. "That's... Gods I hope this isn't a daily thing. I don't need two times a day where I'm open to attacks." Draco sighed. "All the protection in the world isn't 100% all the time."

"Says the invincible vampire." Dean snorted.

"Well slightly invulnerable is probably more accurate. I'm not sure but I think that eventually something can kill me." Draco stretched. "Or there would be immortal unstoppable vampires running around."

"Maybe there will be when you start biting people." Dean shrugged.

"Maybe." Draco laid back. "I'm going to have to do that eventually. I'm just not ... looking forwards to it. I mean... My bite is going to either kill them or transform them. And there's a distinct chance that it'll be more along the lines of killing them." Draco sighed.

"I dunno. Your magic might make it less hit or miss and more a hodge podge of powers." Dean shrugged.

"Are you wanting to talk about my vampire line rather then what we did in the car?" Draco raised an eyebrow.

"No..." Dean scoffed, his voice wavering.

"Liar." Draco smiled, his eyes closed. "Maybe a nice uninhibiting charm will loosen your lips."

"Let's not do any more magic." Dean's voice showed his fear.

"Vampire noses and ears. I can spot the lie." Draco sat up. "Wand." It flew to his hand. "Prohibo Nullis." Draco intoned with a flick of his wand Dean fell back against the wall.

"I wish you hadn't done that."

"How do you feel about what happened in the car?" Draco sat up.

"Happy that it happened. Scared what it means. Freaked out that I watched my brother's body get fucked in front of me. Jealous because it wasn't me in Adam's body. Afraid that I'm gay. Freaked out that I'm going to have to label myself one way or the other." Dean sat down. "I'm just not sure what this means to me or about me." He sighed.

"Did you like it?" Draco moved to the edge of the bed.

"Yeah. I'm a bit kinky like that." Dean smirked. "Hell I'd like it if you did a few of those spells again." Dean licked his lips.

"Oh?" Draco grinned.

"Please?" Dean swallowed. "Please I need more." Dean blushed then.

"Hum... what to do for you?" Draco sat and pondered, a not so small part of him relishing in this new found power. "Expetris." Dean's cloths pealed off his body and sucked into Draco's wand. "Hum. Not bad." Draco smirked as he looked over Dean's body. "Volupto." Draco flicks his wand, causing Dean to writhe in pleasure. Draco had learned a long time ago that Crucio wasn't the only curse to excite the nerves of the body. Volupto only over loaded the body with pleasure though. Draco was lost in his memories as Dean slid from the chair to the floor. "Lucidus." Draco hit Dean with a blue ball of light.

"oh shit... so much..." Dean panted as his eyes rolled up into his head for a moment.

"Aw, too soon." Draco pointed his wand at Dean's rapidly swelling organ. "Copia Gradatio." Draco smiled as an orange flame like sphere flew out of Dean's cock and came to where Draco conjured a glass vial. Dean arched when his body wished to climax but all that happened was the little orange sphere of light glowed brighter. "Just in time." Draco smiled. "You cum when I say you cum." Draco flicked his wand and ended the pleasure curse.

"Fuck." Dean panted. "And that was your opening move?" He struggled to gather his breath.

"Oh yes. There is much more where that came form." Draco gave a wicked smile.

"Great..." Dean's breathing struggled to even out.

"Capulto." Draco flicked his wand and smiled as Dean's pubic hair vanished from his body. Leaving his as smooth as the day he was born. "Such lovely flesh. Seems a shame you can't enjoy it fully yourself." Draco got a wicked look in his eye. "Sugĕre Sui" Draco smiled as Dean's body moved with out his meaning to. Moving and moving till suddenly his cock was thrust into his own mouth. Dean's eyes went wide as he realized he was now vigorously screwing his own mouth and getting a good portion of his cock into his mouth. He looked up at Draco.

"Urgmph!" Dean exclaimed around his cock and moaned, discovering the vibrations of his throat felt better then just sucking his own cock.

"That last one is the self sucking curse. Till I say, you'll be screwing your throat. One of my favorite spells." Draco smiled. "Asinexūs." Draco marveled as Dean bucked, the feeling of the large bodiless penis fucking his hole hard and fast. "I love that look in your eyes." He smiled brightly. "First time you've blown anyone's cock, let alone your own?" Dean nodded as he bobbed up and down on his hard cock. "Enjoying it?" Dean nodded hard.

"Holy shit." Micheal's jaw dropped down as he appeared in the room. "How... I... he... you...how?" He rounded on Draco.

"A few well placed spells and there you go." He motioned towards Dean.

"Shit... look at him go..." Micheal's eyes fixated where Dean's dick head vanished into his own mouth. "That's just..." Micheal stopped talking as he was consumed by being transfixed by the actions playing out in front of him.

"Would you like to join him?" Draco breached the silence that had descended on the room with the angelic guest.

"yes..." Micheal said in a breathy tone.

"Copia Gradatio" Draco said under his breath, the sexually stunned angel didn't even notice as his body's ability to orgasm was stripped away into a second glass vial in Draco's hand. "Then by all means. Do." Draco grinned. "Nudus" Draco watched Micheal's cloths shred away baring his toned flesh to the room. "Ornarus" A quick bob of Draco's wand caused both Dean and Micheal's hard dripping prongs to be strapped tight in a cock harness, complete with cock ring and ball stretcher.

"Don't mind if I do." Micheal said as he approached Dean.

"Limus" Dean whimpered as his anal passage way slicked itself up. "He's all yours." Micheal vaguely nodded at Draco before sliding in under Dean's crouched form and slamming his own hard cock deep in Dean's once virgin hole. Dean winced and cried out around his cock. From his point of view two large cocks that weren't leaving much room for each other were fuck him, even if one of those dicks was being conjured. His own moaning driving him wild with the sensitive dick head of his now hitting his throat. Draco sat back to watch the show and thought about having a little fun. "Prohibo Nullis Totalus" Draco did a quick wand wave and grinned as he saw the result. The two in front of him reduced to wanton creatures of sexual lust. Draco got up and left them to their sexual heat, in search of someone to bring in and play with.

Draco walked into the main office of the motel they were at and smiled to himself. He'd found the clerk, a lean lad of at least 19 watching porn while shooting furtive glances around the room. He'd just caught sight of Draco and hurried to hit stop on the video he was playing. His face red and his body shaking, Draco noted that the man child's cock was clearly tenting his pants.

"How-ca. I mean can I help you?" The guy winced as he tried to make since of what he'd been trying to say.

"Yes. I think you can." Draco smiled. "Feel like being in a four way?" The boy blushed as Draco leered at him. "I think you'd be able to fit right in." Draco shot glances at the boy's crotch.

"I... uh... yes?" He stammered.

"Pluetus" Draco whispered and was pleased when the clerk moaned. "Problems?"

"My... my nipples. Their sensitive." He blushed.

"Nothing wrong with that. Nothing at all." Draco grinned. "Vitioso" Draco shot another spell at the boy. He watched the boy's crotch swell as he stroked his own ass.

"You know it's the funniest thing... I just... want a hard slab of meat in my ass so bad just now..." The clerk blushed.

"You don't say." Draco bit back a laugh and followed behind the boy, wondering what else he should do. Opening the door was a sight. They'd moved so that Micheal was on his back on the floor, Dean squatting over his cock was bouncing up and down fucking himself on Micheal's cock and sucking his own dick furiously. He'd already managed to deep throat himself, and Dean looked up from his own crotch to spot the new comer.

"He's got his whole cock in his mouth." The clerk's mouth hung open.

"Yes he does. Very good Dean." Draco smiled. "So let's get you naked." Draco smiled. "Exuĕre" The clerk shuddered and smiled as his mind went blank. He pulled his shirt off over his head and threw it to the far wall. He grinned at his audience as he unzipped and worked his jeans down. He was down to just his boxers and shocks, he sat down and pulled off his socks, his grin in place. Next went the boxers, with a little flourish and a quick toss he was standing naked and proud in front of the other three.

"What next?" The kid was panting.

"Ornarus" Draco pointed his wand at the kid's cock. He squeaked when he saw the cock ring and ball stretcher conjured on his flesh.

"That's... like magic..." He looked in awe.

"Just like." Draco smiled, pulled the unnamed clerk in for a kiss. Draco grabbed a handful of firm teenaged male ass and squeezed. "Let's join in." Draco's own cloths vanishing with a thought and a lick of his lips. Draco helped tip Dean back and quickly the clerk's now lubed cock slammed into Dean's extra tight hole. Smirking to himself Draco muttered the lubricating charm one more time and took aim, slamming into the innocent virgin ass of the clerk.

"Don't get me wrong..." Micheal grunted. "But aren't you cheating on your boyfriend?" He tensed as if to orgasm and huffed that he didn't.

"We had a long talk while we were naked in the woods looking for our cloths." Draco pumped away in the ass he was screwing. "He can sleep with who he wants. So long as I get the same privilege."

"There aren't words for the kind of couple that you two are." Micheal shook his head.

"I'm assuming that's a compliment and leaving it alone." Draco closed his eyes and panted as he came closer to emptying himself in the clerk's very warm ass. Draco came hard, his hand waving wild as his magic flooded through him and shattered the two glass vials on the bed.

"HOLY SHIT!" Micheal all but screamed as his bloated and blue balls contracted and started spewing load after load into Dean's willing and wanton ass. Dean moaned and started swallowing as he was cumming down his own throat. And somewhere lost in the flood of cum was one happy gay motel clerk who had his wildest dreams come true.
***

"What?" The clerk sat up startled. He had a vague sense he'd been sitting there staring off into space again. He looked around the small office and noticed the thank you note on his desk. His memory started to come back in bits and pieces. He remembered how he got his nipples pierced, and why he was wearing a ball stretcher. The Obliviators didn't need to know they'd failed to wipe his mind. He knew enough to stay quiet and hope that the lot of them would make a return trip soon.
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Agents	By : Notsalony Category: Anita Blake > Crossovers > AB/Harry Potter Views: 5351 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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