AN: Thanks to AWR, DarkLordRising and The traveller for the help beta and editing it! you guys rock!
Chapter 02
Pardon Me, Thanks a Lot
Harry entered the wide and well decorated living room, the same they had used to play "Truth or Dare" some time before, and sat on the soft brown carpeted floor, smiling at the memories of that same fun and horny night. Rose sat at his side, leaning on his shoulder, and to his surprise, Gabrielle unceremoniously placed herself on his lap, pressing her beautiful, soft bum against his groin.
"You go girl!" Tracey called with a smile, sitting on a chair right in front of them.
Rose looked around to see Daphne, Padma, Tracey, Susan and Gabrielle, all of her best friends, other than Neville, her extended family, and now, her coven. They were bonded for life, there was no turning back, she could feel it, and that made her shiver, both from pleasure and guilty.
"Guess you want us to talk?" Padma started. "About the ritual and what happened to us afterwards?"
"Yes, we want to know how you feel, and want you to know how we feel." Harry said, pointing at Rose and himself. " I want us all to be equal and to understand what is happening." The girls all nodded at him. Tracey had a silly smile on her face. "I will start." Harry continued with a deep breath. "You all… you saved my life… again… and I don't know how to even start thanking you. Somehow, I can… feel your magic inside me now, and how each one of you care about me to even do something like that… I can honestly say… I don't care about power, or influence or anything like that, but I will go to hell and back for each and everyone one of you! I will always be there for you, no matter what!" Harry had teary eyes, and Gabrielle buried her face in his neck, lovingly kissing him.
"And you can be sure we would do it again, Harry." Daphne said. "You gave yourself to each of us, it was the least we can do."
"Thank you, really." Harry said with a smile. "It's weird, I don't know if that is how you feel, but I can feel your magic in me and it's…"
"Amazing…" Gabrielle said. "Like electric butterflies in your stomach...and constant horniness…"
Rose laughed.
"Yeah. Just Like that." Rose said with a cheeky smile.
Padma and Tracey looked at the dreamy expression on their friends faces and smiled but Susan felt a sting of jealousy in her heart.
"There is something else, Harry." Daphne said. "I had some strange dreams… I mean, I'm pretty sure they were actual memories, but from your world, not ours. They were my own… or better yet, my other self."
Harry and Rose looked at each other, then at Daphne.
"The same things happened to Fleur…" Rose said. "I think it's the connected magic, like, a little of everyone there is also here." Daphne nodded.
"Anyone else had it? Susan?" Harry asked.
"No… And I don't even want it, I remember… her… all to well." Susan sighed. She didn't have even that. The witch felt like she was being left behind by the others.
"I did…" Padma said. "I dreamed about her and her sister, and how she was friends with Hermione, and heavily in love with you, Harry…" The pretty Indian said, blushing.
"Gabby, Tracey?" Rose asked, and both girls shook their heads negatively
"Weird." Daphne concluded. "There must be a reason why some of us do and some of us don't." She asked, more to herself than to the group.
Harry looked down, he knew all to well why, but was not willing to say, at least, not yet. Fleur, Daphne, Padma… they all had died in his original world. Both Rose and Daphne noticed Harry's attitude, but decided to ask him later.
"So, what's next?" Tracey asked.
"The idea now is to use the coven rituals to improve our strength and protection." Padma said. "There are all kind of rituals we can do, from destroying curses to changing the weather. But for that, we will need the last Inner Circle member. Maybe we can even try and discover who the dark lady really is!" Everyone nodded, excited. "We will all be at Hogwarts in a couple days, and I believe we will be safe there…"
"Really?" Harry asked, incredulous.
"Why do you ask Harry?" Rose asked.
"Well, let's say that the school was not very safe in my world. Dumbledore and Snape let the Death Eater spawn run rampant."
"Really?" Padma said, horrified. "I'm glad to say, here is quite different." Harry raised an eyebrow at this.
"Sergeant McGonagall runs the school with iron fist!" Rose said, easing her own fist in the air. "Ever since the war."
"What about Dumbledore?" Harry asked.
"Well, as you must have noticed, his mind is not exactly running at full speed…" Daphne said.
"Wow… that's… actually pretty cool!" Harry said.
"You say that until you get your first detention…" Tracey said. "And if you are anything like Rose in relation to rules, I'm sure you will get one. Or twenty…"
"Anyway, we have until the solstice to get the remaining members, then we can try to…" Padma started, but stopped mid-sentence.
"We can try to?" Tracey asked.
Padma bit her bottom lip, thinking, before finally saying.
"Look, I don't know for sure… but I have being doing some research with miss Delacour… we think there is a ritual to… cleanse Rose…"
"You mean…" Rose pointed out to her scar.
"Yes… you can be free."
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Eileen Snape hated the old manor, almost as much as she hated most of its inhabitants. The place was richly decorated, with furniture and art pieces from all over the magical world, and it was always prestine cleaned, almost like no one lived there, which contributed to its weirdness. But the worse was not knowing where it was, the fidelius charm hiding any information she could learn.
It was an annoyance to depend on Sirius, Dolov or MacNair any time she needed to come here, but in all, Snape understood the need for secrecy, and her master was a clever woman.
Sirius lead Snape to the usual conference room, where she found the Dark Lady, seated on a big armchair, with her face covered by the hood as always. Snape also noticed that Delphi, standing beside the powerful witch, had her head down with a sad expression, not her usual uplifted mood. Eileen Snape knelt and waited for the powerful woman to speak.
"Hogwarts term is about to start, right Eileen my dear?" The Dark Lady asked.
"Yes, My Lady…"
"Good… I have important work for you, I want you to spot new recruits Eileen. And work with them."
"Pureblood ones?"
"No matter the blood status, right now, we need soldiers, we can put the Mudbloods on their places as workers and reproductive cattle later, after I take power for good."
"And, what about the headmaster?" Snape asked.
"Don't worry about Dumbledore. He is powerful, that is true, but I have known him for many years, I know his secrets." There was a tone of amusement in her deep voice. "His mind is almost gone now, and I have just the right thing to push it over the edge."
"Why not just… eliminate him?" Snape asked, confused.
"You people are so simple minded." The Dark Lady sounded annoyed. "The old man is a pillar from the magical world, the so called leader of the light. Kill him, and you have a martyr, an image his people can use against us. Disgrace him publicly, and you destroy our enemy's morale. And I know just how to do it."
The Dark Lady had many secrets, but Delphi Riddle also had hers. And one of them was that, for some reason not even Delphi was sure about, she was immune to her mother's mental magic. The young witch could not be controlled by the Imperious Curse or have her mind read by Legilimency without her own permission and she could not be Obliviated. Delphi suspected she had inherited that from the Dark Lady herself.
The thing was, Delphi remembered everything.
The witch walked after Eileen Snape as the older woman left the room, going down the stairs.
"Snape, wait!" Delphi called and the slick witch turned around with a cold expression. "I need to ask you something."
"What is it, Delphi, I need to be back at the school before anyone suspects." Snape said, not hiding the annoyance from her voice.
"I just need some information. Where do the Aurors take the prisoners?" Delphi asked.
Eileen raised an eyebrow, was the girl serious?
"That… is an idiotic question, even for you…." Snape said, and Delphi eyes glowed in a red hue, in anger. "They all go to Azkaban…"
"Of course I know that, but he is not there, I asked our inside man!" Delphi lashed out.
'That is more interesting… 'Snape thought.
"Well, if he was not transferred to the island, that's too bad, it means he's in the most secure building of magical Britain, inside the Ministry of Magic, in the DMLE headquarters." Eileen had a infuriating smile on her face before she turned to leave with Sirius.
But that information was all Delphi needed.
.OvO.
Fleur always hated the English Ministry of Magic, with it's labyrinth layout, over convoluted bureaucracy, and specially the way people looked at her. But today, none of that matter, no one was able to kill her good mood. Fleur was a new Veela, and for the first time, she walked through the hallways and corridors with a smile, letting her Allure flow with no guilt, making both men and women turn their heads and look at her glowing self in desire and jealousy.
All because of him.
The beautiful Veela entered the elevator barely noticing the people around her, both men and women. Usually, she would go up to the top floors to deal with some high ranked officials on behalf of Iris, but not today. Today Fleur had a different mission. Today the bird of prey was going underground, to the dungeons.
Fleur started humming a sap tone as the elevator descent in an astonishing speed, hundreds of floors below the surface. The magical and mechanical monstrosity, build by the goblins hundreds of years ago, came to a sudden stop and the Veela exited into a dark, oppressive corridor, contrasting with the happy tune she kept murmuring. The place had dark walls and a smell of dirt, both from humans and other things, and yet, still better than Azkaban, if not because the Dementors were not here. Fleur passed through the guard, the same one on Iris's payroll, she was sure, as he simply said "38".
Fleur kept walking, watching the number on the cell doors, and stopped in front of the one numbered 38, and took a deep breath before opening it.
The man inside was in his late twenties or early thirties, and sat up in the bed with a smile. He had the smartest brown eyes Fleur had ever seen.
"Bonjour, Mister Crouch…" The Veela said with a smile. "I don't believe you remember me?"
"Oh contrary Miss Delacour." Barty said. "You will probably learn that I remember everything and everyone I ever saw or read. It's both a blessing and a curse. May I say you became a beautiful woman."
"Oh good!" Fleur said with a smile. "That makes what I'm about to do much easier."
"Oh dear girl. First of all, I must say I'm really sorry for your father. You know he was never the target right? It was nothing personal." Barty observed as the Veela remained unflinched. Interesting. "Second, I'm sorry to inform you that, despite being a delicious and warm sensation, your Allure will not make me talk…"
"Oh! And why is that?" Fleur asked with an ironic tone. Barty found the smile on the girl's supernatural face more than a little disturbing.
"By the same reason you are all sappy and glowing, little bird. Love…" The wizard said and wave his arms in theatrical manner. Fleur pouted, equally theatrically, before smiling again, producing her wand, with glowing yellow eyes. Barty finally understood.
"Good thing I was not planning on using my Allure then…" Fleur said, before proceeding to breaking each of Barty's fingers.
She was just starting.
.OvO.
Harry finished carefully putting the photos from the corridor inside a box. The young wizard looked at the now stripped down corridor of Grimmauld Place, the place that had never been his home in his old world, but here, it almost was for a little while.
Bella wanted to take the photos to their new place in Hogsmeade and try to make there a new home, at least while they were at school. The wizard took the box and came down the stairs, carrying it. Most of the furniture would stay, but Bella wanted to take their most precious and personal items with her and Apolline.
Harry had come with the two women and Narcissa had arrived a little later to help. To Harry, the house seemed weirdly empty without the sounds of the girls around.
Harry found the three women talking in the living room, and once again, was struck by how beautiful they all looked, and how much they had done to help him. Bella with her curly, full black hair, almost as wild as herself, Narcissa looked like a modern queen, with her new hairstyle and Apolline, almost like a Greek goddess. The three fates. Magic, fate, and death.
"Why don't you use magic to move those boxes around, Harry?" Narcissa asked when she spotted him looking at them. Harry just shrugged.
"I guess the physical work helps me think." He said.
"A lot on your mind, I believe?" Apolline asked.
"Yes… I never realized how profound the changes would be for me… I mean, I'm already in a completely different world…"
"Want to talk about it? Maybe we can help." Bella had soft smile on her face.
"Don't worry…" Harry waved.
"Well, just know that we will be here when you, and Rose, are ready to talk." Bella finished.
"Thank you, and I really mean it." Harry placed the box on the pile and looked at them again. Bella was wearing a rolling stones shirt and tight jeans, that hugged her legs really nicely. Apolline had an straight black skirt and white blouse and Narcisa was wearing a beautiful dress, that ended just above her knees. They were completely different, and yet, he found them equally beautiful. The women noticed him looking at them and smiled. Bella walked up to Harry, throwing her arms around his neck.
"You know, we will be close, but it will be hard without you…" She said softly.
"Well… I hate to say it… but, Damn… that's hard…" Harry tried, and Bella seemed amused by his hesitation. "I mean… I'm not your owner or anything… so, if..."
Bella laugh.
"Would you like me, or Pol, to go out with other guys to have fun?" Bella asked.
Harry looked down, ashamed of his own possessiveness.
"No… but that is not right of me…." He finally said.
"Who cares What is right or not." Bella made Harry looked at her. "Besides Harry, I don't even want to… you ruined me, no one will ever come close to your standard. Maybe we will have some fun between ourselves, but it's you that we want." Bella passionately kissed him, pushing her tongue inside his mouth, she run her hands in his messy hair, and Harry could feel another pair of hands on his waist, he opened his eyes to see Apolline at his left, and Narcissa at his right, with mischievous grins, kissing his neck. Harry's mind almost gone blank from the overload of sensations.
"Why don't you sit a little, Harry…" Bella said. "And let us give you something to remind you of us while you are at school…"
Harry smiled, and sat on the couch, looking at three literal goddesses in his life with eyes full of admiration.
Bella stood in front of him, and he thought about how delicious her full lips looked, just slightly open when Narcissa hugged her from behind, kissing Bella's neck, to the young wizard's surprise, while she moved her sister's shirt up, unveiling her flat stomach and marvelous breasts under a black bra. Bella raised her arms so her sister could finish removing the piece of cloth. Apolline knelt before the black haired woman and kissed her belly while her hands dexterously worked the bottoms of her jeans, pushing them down and showing Harry the lacy black panties beneath.
Bella then pulled Apolline up and sensually kissed the Veela's lips. Harry was fighting not to open his own trousers and start stroking his very hard cock at the sensual sight, but he didn't want to miss even a second of the show.
Bella ran her hands over Apolline's back until she reached her perfect bum and gave it a good squeezing, making the Veela jump, before the black haired woman started unbuttoning her blouse. To Harry's great surprise, the moment Bella and Apolline parted, Narcissa hungrily captured her sister's lips . Harry watched wide-eyed as their tongues danced together and had the clear impression that this was not the first time they had done it. They kissed passionately and sensually, while Bella finished removing Apolline's skirt, revealing the white thong embracing her perfect ass, the black haired witch pointed the Veela's ass to Harry and spread her cheeks, giving him a full delicious view of her rosebud under the thin white fabric. Harry moaned in desire.
"You like it babe?" Bella asked in a sultry voice.
"Yeaaah…" The wizard moaned.
"Want some more?"
"Please…" it was all he could answer.
At this, both Bella and Apolline moved to Narcissa's sides and each slowly removed a strap from her dress, letting the light piece of fabric fall to the floor, showing her white panties, and bare breasts, with her light brown nipples, pointing at the raven haired teen. Bella quickly moved to suck her sister's right nipple, making the regal woman moan, and Apolline did the same at the other side, lightly biting her left stiff nipple. The Veela's hand moved down, over the blond witch's belly until she reached her soft white panties, that already had a hint of wet arousal on them and caressed her mound with her long fingers. Narcissa took a deep breath and bit her lip at the other two women ministrations.
Harry couldn't hold it anymore, his dick was about to explode, pressed against the fabric of his pants, so he moved to open his fly and get some relief, but seeing that, Apolline quickly moved in front of him, kneeling between his legs with a sultry smile.
"Oh non Harry, let me do it." the magnificent Veela whispered.
Harry nodded and the Veela promptly ran her hands over his legs and hips, caressing his hard dick over his trouser, before dexterously unbuttoning it. Apolline hungrily pushed her hand inside his boxers, and freed his aching erection, to the wizard's great relief. With a soft tug, the beautiful Veela pulled the foreskin down, revealing the pulsing purplish head of his member, her face had an almost adoring expression at the sight in front of her. Harry could feel the fire, coming both from his penis and from Apolline's eyes.
"Mon dieu… you have no idea how much I love your male scent Harry…" Apolline rubbed her face on his cock, almost like a cat, taking deep breaths, drinking on the scent of her mate's arousal. Harry smiled at her and looked into her eyes, as she licked all around the tip of his member, before opening her mouth and engulfing him. Harry moaned, and looked at Bella and Narcissa once again. Both women had silly smiles on their faces, watching as their skilled friend swallowed the man they desire.
Harry noticed that Bella never stopped fondling Narcissa's pussy, and, as soon as he looked at them, Bella got down on her knees and pulled her sister's panties down, revealing the blond's wet slit and puffy pussy lips under her trimmed black pubes. The woman was soaking wet, and a line of her juices descend down her inner thighs, reflecting the light of the room.
"Just like the old times, Cissy…" Bella said, and dove her face between her legs, licking Narcissa's wet pink folds. The blond witch moaned a "Yeeees…" and placed her hands on her sisters hair, rocking her hips forward and back. Harry watched in awe, as Apolline bobbed up and down his dick. The wizard looked down to her deep blue eyes, so much like her daughter's and said with a smile.
"I want to fuck you Poll… I miss you so much…"
Apolline got up, and Harry drunk on her beauty, she was indeed gorgeous, her body was perfectly proportioned, but not as defined as Fleur's, her skin was flawless, and Harry could perfectly see the contours of her labia under her wet tong.
"I missed you too mon amour…" The Veela said, pushing the hem of her tong to the side, showing her shining bald pussy. "And I'm going to miss you even more when you are at school…" The woman placed her knees on the couch and aligned herself with his member, rubbing the head against her slit. "Please, promise you will not forget us while you are fucking all those pretty little girls…" Apolline slowly sunk on to him, inch by inch, loving the sensation of Harry's big cock spreading her pussy walls. The Veela couldn't believe how good it was to have her mate inside her. Her own little miracle.
Narcissa watched with her mouth watering, as her French friend bounced up and down her man's big cock, fascinated as his dick disappear inside her, only to reappear covered in her shining flowing juices. Harry looked at the blond witch and smiled, a smile that made her knees weak, and her pussy even wetter.
"I don't think Apolline will last much longer, Cissy…" Harry said in a confident voice that made the witch shiver.
"Hmmm…" Narcissa said with a deep breath, as Bella run her tongue around her clit. "I like that my luv…" With a gentle movement, Narcissa called Bella's attention and got her up to her feet, kissing her, loving the kinkiness of feeling her own taste on her sister's mouth. The blond grabbed the black haired witch's ass cheeks and squeezed it, astonished by how firm they were.
Meanwhile, Apolline bounced up and down Harry's dick, delighted on the sensations of pleasure running all through her body. It was like his dick and his magic could touch every sensitive spot on her pussy. Harry moved his hand, and started rubbing her clit while penetrating the Veela. The witch opened her eyes wide and started moaning in French.
"Mon dieu! This is too much! I'm coming!" The Veela called.
Apolline came hard, losing control of her Allure, that flared around her, like a wave of magic and pleasure. Narcissa and Bella felt it, having small orgasms of themselves. The Veela collapsed over Harry's shoulder, breathing fast, only to hear the wizard whispering in her ear.
"I'm not done with you yet, my beautiful bird. I have a work for you." Harry said and nodded at Narcissa, who was not sure why, but somehow knew what Harry wanted.
The blond witch first licked and then sucked her middle and third finger, covering them with a coating of saliva, while Harry helped Apolline up from his still hard dick, a trail of her Veela juices following the movement. With her other hand, Narcissa pushed the back of Bella's panties aside, giving Harry a nice view on her pink anus, before she pressed their two completely wet fingers inside it. Bella moaned loudly at the intrusion, but moved her ass back, making her sisters fingers go even deeper.
"Calm down sis…" Narcissa said. "The main dish is just coming…" The witch moved her fingers inside her sisters asshole. "Tell us what you want… sis…"
"Aaaaaah… I… I want… Harry's dick… deep inside… my aaaaaaasssss…" Bella moaned.
Narcissa slowly guided her sister back, and still holding the back of her lace panties aside, helped the black haired witch sit on Harry's lap, holding his hard, trembling dick with the other hand. Harry felt the head of his cock, already wet from Apollines fluids, touching the beautiful black haired witch's asshole, and slowly spreading it as he entered her, the delicious pressure building all around his member. Bella bit her lips and held her breath at the indescribable mixture of pain and pleasure, as Harry's magic mingled with hers, and his prick invaded her backdoor. It was simply amazing. Little by little, her ass cheeks touched his hips, and she finally let go of her breath. Bella could feel Harry twitching deep inside of her, and love the sensation. Harry had a silly smile, and looked at Apolline.
"Why don't you help me with Lady Black here, Miss Delacour…"
"Ooh, it will be my pleasure, Monsieur Potter…" The Veela answered, before getting onto her knees in front of Bella. Harry helped Bella to spread her legs, revealing her pantie clad wet pussy to the French, who could also see the wizard's dick all the way inside her anus. Apolline pushed the fabric to the side, and, with a hungry smile, dove her tongue into Bella's slit, licking from Harry's balls up to her friends clitoris. Bella screamed in pleasure, and unconsciously started moving her hips up. Narcissa was watching in awe, as Harry fucked her sister's ass while the most beautiful woman she had ever seem licked her pussy, when the wizard pushed her by the waist, up until she was standing on her feet over the couch, her dripping cunt only inches away from his face.
"Harry?" She asked as Bella moaned loud.
"I want you to sit on my face, I want to taste your delicious pussy Cissy." it was not a request.
Narcissa moaned with the commanding tone, and approached her dripping wet pussy to her mans mouth. Harry started simultaneously pounding into Bella's asshole, the movement making her pussy slide on Apollines tongue, while the wizard licked his regal witch slit and clit. It was hard for him to keep focus, as the sensations coming from both his dick and his magic were overwhelming, but he tried for his women. The feeling every time his hard cock slide inside Bella's anus, opening her wall wide was torturing delicious.
Bella felt like her mind was going blank from sheer pleasure, a thin line of saliva running from her mouth to her chin. Harry's cock inside her asshole was amazing, she felt full, and Apolline's incredible long tongue was capable of incredible things, almost as good as Harry speaking in Parselmouth, what he just did, making Narcissa scream while her juices flowed over his face.
"I'M COMING! I'M COMING! BY THE GOOOOODS!" The blond witch screamed, grabbing his hair, and Harry could feel her delicious taste in his mouth, Bella screamed again, her ass walls getting tighter around him as she came, squirting into Apolline's face in long wet jets. That was enough for Harry, who shoot his warm and thick sperm in long ropes, overflowing the black haired witch's anus. They collapsed on the couch together, laughing and kissing.
"I can never forget you…" Harry finally said to the three goddesses of his new world.
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Rose sat on the pool's edge, diving her feet in the cold water, looking at the trees over the grove and feeling the cold breeze from the summer's end, giving her chills. But Rose suspected that those chills were not only because of the cold wind.
Ever since Harry had arrived, the scar on her forehead hadn't hurt like it did right now. It was almost like the thing knew what was going on in her head, and the witch was pretty sure it actually did, and Rose was sure it could feel her own pain.
Rose knew it was not her friend's fault, but Padma's words had brought back many painful memories of failed rituals, nightmares, and voices inside her head. They had tried it before, to get rid of the monster inside her, with the help of goblins, Veelas, and the most powerful wizards in Europe. Bella had moved heaven and earth, only to discover that the Dark Lady was anchored to her soul. To destroy it, Rose would have to die.
And now, Padma said there was a chance. Rose tried not to hope. Tried not to believe, but Harry was here, he was something different, and he was part of her soul. Wasn't his mere presence something that never happened before? Or the coven? But the witch didn't want the pain and frustration back again. Rose was afraid. Terrified.
"I'm sorry…" Rose heard Padma's voice behind her. "I shouldn't have said anything… it is just a theory..."
"It's okay Pad…" Rose tried to sound more certain than she really was.
"No Rose, it's not. I know how much you suffered with that. Now and back then. I… I am just hopeful because of Harry… I really think he will make a difference and…"
"It's okay, Padma, it really is, I know you didn't do it for bad reasons. I'm just… anxious." Rose sighed.
Padma bit the inside of her cheeks.
"Do you… want me to leave you alone?" The Indian girl asked in fear.
Rose stay silent for a couple seconds before answering.
"No, please stay with me…"
Padma smiled and sit at her side, removing her sandals and placing her feet in the water like her friend. The teen shivered with the cold water touching her fingers.
"I will leave for home… no, my father's home, in a couple hours, to finish packing for the school." Padma said.
"If all goes out well, maybe it will be the last time your things will be there and not with us…" Rose wondered, rubbing her scar, a fact that didn't go unnoticed to Padma.
"Yes, how can one thing be so exciting and so scary at the same time." The Indian teen said with a shy smile.
"Why scary?" Rose asked.
"I… I don't know… to be able to do this kind of magic, to fight, to be with…" Padma blushed.
"To be with Harry?" For the first time Rose smiled.
"Yes…" Padma blushed even more. "And you."
"Are you a virgin, Pad?" Rose asked, curious.
The girl blushed even more.
"Yes… but I don't plan on being so for long… I can barely control myself around him…"
"Yeah… he kinda does that to people. Are you sure? This can be dangerous."
"Yes, more than anything. I just hope you and him can accept me for who I am…"
Rose threw her arms around Padma's shoulders and kissed her cheek.
"We already did silly. Sorry if I scared you, I'm just afraid to pass through it all again, you know, the pain, the deception."
Padma hugged Rose back.
"I do Rose. But this time we will all be with you, and together, we are more powerful than anyone!" The pretty girl had a hopeful smile, that made Rose smile back at her. "Where is Harry anyway?"
"Puuf… he has gone with aunt Pol and mom to help gathering the things over G place. They should be back in a few…" Before she could end the sentence, Rose was invaded by a delicious sensation all over her body, her pussy becoming complete wet, and she suddenly climaxed with a loud moan, strongly holding Padma's hands.
"Wow…" Padma said, blushing.
"Well… I guess… they are… finished…" Rose half moaned, half laughed.
"That… must be weird…"
"You will see… it's completely worth it… let's find Daphne and Gabby, they must have melted!"
.OvO.
Harry arrived a couple of hours later, just in time to say goodbye to Padma and reassure her that they would be there for everything she needed. The teens and adults had dinner together, with light conversation. Tracey got to her own house just after dinner, giving both Harry and Rose a kiss, the first on the mouth, the second on the cheek. The blond looked excited for the school term.
Harry asked Rose to go on to their room, he needed to speak with Gabrielle first. The raven haired witch nodded and got into their bedroom, changing into only a shirt and white knickers. The girl sat on the bed, thinking about what to do, about what Padma had told her. Her scar hurt, and Rose rubbed her hand against it, tears starting coming down. She swallowed her cry, Rose didn't want Harry or Gabrielle to see her crying. And just in time, as the door opened and Harry entered.
"Hum… where is Gabby?" Rose asked. It was the young Veela's turn to sleep on their bed.
"She's not coming tonight." Harry said, removing his shirt.
"Wait, Gabrielle Delacour, the Veela nympho, gave up her place in your bed? That's a first!" Rose sounded really confused.
Harry smiled at her, now dressed in his usual sleeping attire, cotton pants and no shirt.
"Well, it took me a looooot of talk and convincing…" The wizard said, seating at her side. Rose pouted, confused.
"But… why?" The witch asked.
Harry passed his arm around her shoulders, and tenderly caressed her face with his right hand.
"Because… we need each other now… I can feel it Rose… your fear, your pain. I know them all to well. Padma was only excited… but I know… I understand." Harry whispered, closer to her face.
"You… you do?"
"Unfortunately, yes… if you think about it, I'm going there as well."
Rose looked confused at him.
"I know how hard it is, not the pain itself, we learned how to live with it a long time ago. No. I know how hard it is to try not to have hope." Harry said, and Rose eyes went wide. "After all we've been through, after finally learning not to hope, to not be disappointed… I also thought I had nothing to lose anymore, and here I am… in love again…"
Rose wrapped her arms around Harry tightly, tears coming down her cheeks.
"Thank you for being here… thank you for understanding…"
"And I always will Rose… with all the girls… in the end, I would choose you…" Harry looked into those bright emerald eyes, and lost himself in them, before leaning forward and kissing Rose. It was a sensual and caring kiss at the same time, fueled with emotion, love and fear.
"We are together in this Rose, now and forever… and I'm here to pick you up when you fall." Harry said when they parted.
Harry laid on the big bed, and Rose laid at his side, with her head over his chest, both teens only enjoying the proximity to one another, and the sense of completeness that brought them.
"I love you Harry Potter…" Rose whispered.
"I love you too, Rose Potter…" Harry answered.
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"You know…"Daphne said to Gabrielle after putting on her black silk nightgown. "Pouting and looking at the door will not make him magically appear…"
The Veela glared at the black haired girl, who just smiled back. Gabrielle was dressed in a tight white top, with her nipples poking up, and equally white panties.
"Neither looking at me that way Gabby… just try to sleep." Daphne said, rolling her eyes.
Gabrielle threw herself on the bed, landing on her back and throwing her legs up.
"But… I haven't been with Harry in two days! And I'm horny!" The Veela moaned.
"Well, so am I, but tonight is for Rose. I'm pretty sure they will just cuddle and sleep together, but they both need it." Daphne chastised, brushing her luxurious black hair. Harry and Rose had told her about the meeting with the real fates, and their request, and also that Fleur was the only other one who knew. Although she could understand the Veela's reasoning, she still found it weird. Yet, that was very precious information.
Gabrielle looked at her, she found the girl beautiful, brushing her hair in front of the mirror, with her long legs and ivory skin showing, but at the same time, the Veela was very worried about her sister in all but blood, she looked at the door again.
"I hope she is okay…" Gabrielle said looking at the ceiling. "I really don't want an encore from six years ago… she was devastated after the ritual failed."
"Yes.. I remember. Padma was not there tho, we can't blame her for trying..."
They stayed in silence for a while, until Daphne got up and moved to her bed.
"Well…" Gabrielle said as the other girl elegantly laid down. "If you are also horny… maybe we can help each other…" The Veela said in a husky voice, flashing her Allure.
"Sorry Gabrielle. You are a stunning girl, but I'm only interested in men, or in Harry to be exact. Maybe next time when we are all together. Good night."
"Humph… goodnight." Gabrielle said, turning around, frustrated. But in the end, she just hoped Rose was alright.
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Thanks to Harry's proximity, Rose indeed was feeling better over the next morning, and not a second too soon, as Gabrielle climbed possessively on the wizard's neck, to everyone's amusement. The express would leave on the next day, and the teens moved to finish their preparations for the trip, and the school year. Harry didn't know how to feel, it was so weird to come back to school after all, and yet, he craved it. Especially if this Hogwarts was as different as the girls told him. And more than all, he was looking forward to spend time with the girls, and protect them, although, in the end, he knew they didn't need it, Rose and her friends were strong enough.
And of course, there was the mission. Harry and Rose were completely lost at it.
Rose was facing the new term with caution. Bella was not speaking much, but both Rose, Susan and Daphne knew the political climate was chaotic, even with Amelia Bones dropping from the race. It was obvious that Iris Ovidios would be the new minister, but people had doubts if she would be able to govern. The attack and consequential obliteration of Godric's Hollow only worsen things. Harry was trying to the max to distance himself from the political game, but he knew he would have to talk to Iris about the Peverell line at some point. The wizard just hoped that it didn't destroy the apparent alliance, as the Bones, Potter, Black and Greengrass coalition would be Ovidios' govern base.
The teens were in the big adjacent room, comparing and separating their books. Harry looked at his potion text book and imagined if Eileen Snape had written in one here as well. If she had and the one ended up in Rose's hands, at least he would know. That took his mind to Hermione, both his, and Rose's, and Harry decided to try and be nice to the girl. She was Monica's daughter after all. Rose on the other hand, seemed to deeply winded by the girl's actions, and not in the mood for forgiveness.
"I was thinking…" Rose said. "Can you imagine if Harry's magic reacted to Pansy?" She said with a laugh and Harry rolled his eyes.
"Oh by the gods!" Daphne said. "I would pay to see her all wet and horny for him!" The witch had a evil grin that made everyone laugh. "Imagine her rubbing herself calling "Potter".
Rose held her belly, laughing.
"Or maybe Cho…" Susan said.
"Oh Merlin!" Rose said. "That's even worse! I can't even imagine!"
"Well…" Harry said.
"Nooooooooo!" All three girls said at the same time. Harry shrugged.
"She was my first kiss… and we only kissed once. Luckily both Fleur and Daphne entered my life right after…"
"Well, I don't know in your old world…" Gabrielle said with a grimace. "But here she is a bitch! Her and Diggory deserve each other!"
"Word!" Completed Rose.
"We are joking," Continued Daphne. "But the truth is that Harry and the Coven, still needs one more girl. He doesn't need to marry them like he will do with us…" She blinked and Harry rolled his eyes. "But Apolline and Padma said they will be needed." Daphne finished, and Susan pouted.
"Well, both Ginny and Katie seemed veeeery interested during the party…" Rose said.
"Gryffindor party…" Daphne said, shaking her head.
"Hey, is not my fault if other than you and Tracey, Slytherin girls treated me like shit." Rose shrugged.
"Milly is not bad as well…" Susan said.
"True… she keeps to herself most of the times. Also, she is already dating." Rose said. "And the 'puffs?"
Susan shrugged.
"I don't know… Luna from the 'claws, maybe, they talked very easy at the party." The witch's voice tone let it very clear she did not appreciated that.
"Wait…" Harry said. "Are you guys… pimping me out?"
"Of course not Harry!" Daphne said. "If we did, we would charge money from the girls."
"We would be rich-er!" Gabrielle said with a grin.
"Yes, but we are not gaining anything…" Daphne finished.
"Other than seeing you ravishing them…" Rose said.
"Shiiiiu!" Daphne continued. "This is pure and simple Coven business."
"Okay, I will pretend I believe you." Harry said.
Suddenly something come to him.
"Wait!" The wizard said in a exasperated voice that startled the others. "Rose, you said you don't know who the Dark Lady really is…" Rose nodded, confused. "But, didn't you fight her ghost when you saved Ginny in the Chamber of Secrets?"
Rose had a even more confused look on her face.
"But… I didn't saved Ginny from the Chamber…"
"WHAT!" harry almost screamed.