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Unexpected Turns
Harry Potter/Naruto
by Shinji the Good Sharer

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Chapter 2
Back in Idiocy

The second half of the Quidditch World Cup was rather mundane. The crowd was subdued despite the fact that the Konoha group didn't look disturbed in the slightest. Numerous people tried to talk with Harry including the Minister of Magic but a simple Kakuremino no Jutsu on the outside of the tent made it impossible for them to find it.

Harry hadn't been all that interested when Victor Krum, the Bulgarian seeker, grabbed the snitch ending the game with his team still losing by ten points. The night descended into celebration for the Irish team while the Bulgarians shared a beer or ten with the rowdy drunken bastards. The veela cheerleaders caught a portkey after visiting the Konoha group and giving hugs to Fleur and Gabrielle.

Everyone laughed at how they were staring at a completely emotionless Harry as the boy sat drinking his butterbeer while reading a scroll on Hyōton jutsu. They had flashed enough leg and breast to reduce a normal man to a sniveling wreck and the only time he even had a reaction was when the catgirl of his showed up then sat on his lap and bared her tailed butt to him for a firm slap before she happily bounced off to take a catnap.

Not even them flashing him as a group got more than a bored glance and him telling them that 'Mai's were nicer'. It would be the ultimate test of their veela heritage! They simply HAD to have this man! Such an insult as to not pop a hard on had to be answered with enough seduction to turn him into a dehydrated mess!

During the Chūunin exams he had gotten every one of them so hot and bothered with his… display against Sabaku no Temari that they had been locked in the veela estate for two weeks in heat. The mansion smelled of sex for a month after when they were able to calm themselves down! Damnit, if a twelve year old boy could make it so there wasn't a dry veela in the arena they had to find a way to subdue such a man, he was just too manly to let go!

The last week before it was time to go to Hogwarts was spent teaching Sasuke to use the Mangekyou. The main flaw of his version of the Mangekyou was that due to the constant drain his 'immortality' put on his chakra it took twice as long for him to regenerate his chakra. This meant that instead of one week to heal from chakra exhaustion it would take two.

Integrating Itachi's body as Naruto's last vessel was as easy as the others and Naruto spent the time since learning to use the Sharingan. Sasuke had seen them use their demon forms to fight and was trying to make one of his own. It was discovered that using the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan along with Sasuke's cursed seal allowed Sasuke to force the cursed seal to level two.

His hair lengthened and turned silvery white with gray skin while his hands would enlarge and become clawed. A black four pointed star would form on the bridge of his nose while lining just under his eyes. The last change was a huge pair of clawed hand-like wings sprouting from his back with smaller clawed fingers as feathers. He could fly with them just as well as Harry could in his own demon form but it still looked kind of freaky.

Half way into the week a new name for Harry, Sasuke and Naruto popped up. They were called the eight demons of Konoha because of Naruto's six vessels. Naruto was made an official U-rank ninja with Harry while Sasuke was bordering on high S-rank to low U-rank. In all reality Harry was probably closer to High-Jōunin to low ANBU level which was why Harry would be taking the Jōunin exam with Naruto over Christmas vacation. Sasuke would be joining them if he passed the Chūunin exams with Sakura and Sai this time.

Not bothering with King's cross station Harry spent the day apparating around the elemental nations with Sasuke and Naruto to get the lay out of each elemental village for the Jōunin exams. This year the examinees would need to infiltrate each of the other villages, steal one of the pre-assigned scrolls and get out without being captured before moving onto the next village. Every year, the first part of the exam was the same with the second and third parts being unique to that village.

When they got to the mountain peaks of lightning country they stopped for lunch. The view from the cliff they were eating on was beautiful with the single tree giving them shade as the mist blanketed the other mountains around them. Sasuke spoke up with a sigh as he finished his sandwich. "Harry?" he asked getting the other Sharingan user's attention while the Itachi vessel looked at them both from the other side of him. "I know the Sharingan is powerful and the Mangekyou even more so. But something doesn't feel right. How could Itachi have wiped out the entire clan on his own even with the Mangekyou? We know the Tsukiyomi can be reflected back so how…"

Sighing, Harry put his own sandwich down. "I knew this day would come when you realized the limitations of the Mangekyou." Harry sighed. "Sasuke… Itachi didn't destroy the clan by himself. There is another Sharingan user like us with the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan named Uchiha Madara. He always thought himself a god because of the Sharingan and helped build Konoha thinking he would become the ruler when the first and second Hokages died. He is also the one who caused the Kyuubi to attack the village using the demonic hypnosis to force it to do so." he explained making Sasuke and Naruto gape in shock. "I knew Madara was alive but I didn't know he was behind it all until I took Itachi's memories. Itachi was once a part of ROOT which was a secret division of ANBU which was completely controlled by Danzo. Danzo convinced Itachi that Orochimaru was in league with the Uchiha to take over Konoha. Itachi trusted him and was ordered by Danzo to kill the Uchiha with Madara's help. He was supposed to kill you too Sasuke but he couldn't and put you under the Tsukiyomi hoping you would one day avenge their clan and free him of his sins by killing him. The person behind the clan being killed and the Kyuubi attack is Uchiha Madara."

It was silent for a long time before Sasuke looked down at the rolling fog below them with an angry expression. "You know where he is, don't you?" Sasuke asked.

"Yes, I know. But knowing him, he has a great number of forces right now. I've submit my report on the Uchiha massacre to the other clans and all of Konoha with the help of Nippy and Dobby. Koharu and Homura were in on it according to several ROOT members and Sarutobi knew about it but did nothing to stop it." Harry explained as he sat back against the tree watching the clouds roll by. "Homura and Koharu have already been forcibly removed from the council much to Sarutobi's protest. Sarutobi was then encouraged to retire and give the title of Hokage to someone else. They already asked me and I declined, they've asked Jiraiya of the Sennin too but he also declined."

Naruto looked at Harry curiously. "Why haven't they asked me yet?" he asked with an annoyed expression. "I could do that job so well it's not even funny and I can already kick ass."

A nod came from Harry who took a sip from a soda. "There was some debate about asking you or not but it was decided that you would be put up for Rokudaime since that would be about the time that your friends had grown up. As much as I hate to say it Naruto, politics is about how people see you and right now the villagers who matter see you as the Kyuubi despite you having destroyed it with your bloodline. The Godaime should be retiring about the time that the younger generation becomes the general population and the stigma of the Kyuubi attack will be gone." Harry said making Sasuke and Naruto both grin and give high fives. "Remember you two; we have a long time to destroy Madara and just as much time to accomplish our goals. Don't rush into anything, prepare and attack when you can guarantee a win."

Both nodded as they got up to move to Kumogakure and start exploring it. "So Harry, who's going to be the Godaime?" Sasuke asked. He knew he'd love the answer as Harry's eye started twitching.

Kumo had been horrible. The container of the Nibi had apparently smelled another 'catgirl' on Harry and tried to 'put her sent on him' which resulted in Harry running for an hour at top speed trying to escape the Raikage's daughter who was yowling like Felicia after a bit of catnip. Sasuke and Naruto laughed their arses off while watching the busty blonde Jōunin trying to claw Harry's clothes off.

Several minutes after Sasuke had managed to laugh so hard that he threw up the Raikage arrived and had the ANBU restrain his daughter. Harry didn't wait for the ANBU to catch him as well, grabbing both Sasuke and Naruto to apparate out of the village. He had appeared with both boys in tow right in front of the Konoha kunoichi women's club meeting on the stage panting with the back of his pants still back in Kumo in the teeth of the Raikage's daughter.

The vicious molesting he was subjected to as Naruto apparated himself and Sasuke out of the room leaving Harry to deal with the squealing fangirls would have been more horrible if he hadn't used Kawarimi with Kakashi's face mask making the girls realize Kakashi was without his mask. They squealed even louder and left the abused Sharingan user to crawl to back home where Nauris laughed her arse off while fixing him up. Oh he knew he'd never hear the end of it. But at least he was better off than the reports of an unidentified fangirl-rape-victim they found at the memorial stone three hours after that. The person was so drained of fluids that he had to be given ten bags of saline solution to unwrinkle him enough for them to identify as Kakashi.

Once the bite marks on his arse had been disinfected and healed Harry went back out and to the last village he hadn't been able to examine which was Amegakure. It was raining like it was said to always do in the land of rain. Harry used water walking to keep from sinking in the muck of the streets. He frowned sensing a dark chakra several hundred feet below him as he neared the Amekage's tower. "Ah, Itachi. You've been gone for a while, where is Kisame? Was your mission to capture the Kyuubi successful?"

Without looking behind him Harry glanced at the two men in the mirror behind him and searched Itachi's memories for their names. "Sasori, Deidara, it has been a while. I'm afraid I can't stay however. Please hand this report in to Leader-sama." Harry said before handing a small scroll to the two men. "Kisame is waiting for me in Iwa. We found a lead on the four-tails which is too good of an opportunity to ignore." Harry apparated with a loud crack making both men jump and look at each other before taking the scroll inside. As soon as they were inside the building there was an explosion taking them both out and destroying the lobby of the Amekage tower.

Above the village Harry smirked putting the two new rings in his pocket. Ninja or not, those two nitwits had never even noticed the switching spell that pilfered the two rings while transplanting explosive notes under Henge. The scroll had been another explosive note which would be going off right about… Before he could finish that thought a second explosion sounded knocking the Amekage's tower down just before Harry apparated with a loud crack back to Konoha. He had two more S-ranked bounties to collect and some scrolls he stole from Sasori to go through.

A day after the welcoming feast and sorting Harry, sighed in annoyance as he looked at the scrolls. He should have expected them to be just puppets and puppet making tools. It was too much to hope something useful. The poison the weapons were coated with was risen just like his own weapons so even that was useless.

Harry didn't want to be a puppet user. He never had and found it to be a mostly useless practice for his style. He knew the chakra strings but mostly used them for things like retrieving thrown weapons or casting with multiple wands which let him use up to thirty at once. He was a jutsu user as were all Uchiha, a caster type and assassin not a controller like the Yamanaka or Nara. He could manipulate, use mind control to infiltrate or use jutsu to get in and out, but his skills were more for quick kills and essential skills needed for infiltration, spying and assassination.

Rubbing his forehead Harry looked at the storeroom in his museum which had all the human puppets stored on wires. "Meh, at the least they'll make interesting guards once I figure out a way to animate the bloody things." he muttered and walked out of the store room to floo back to the Shrieking Shack with Narcissa's weekly parcel of sweets and cakes for Draco.

Several hours later, Harry sat in his first Defense against the Dark Arts class taught by Professor Alastor 'Mad-eye' Moody. Learning about Hagrid's Blast-ended screwts was fine and all but he honestly got bored listening to Professor Grubby-Plank. She just wasn't as entertaining to talk to as Hagrid. "Sit down you bunch of bloody brats." he said with his gruff and growling voice. "Today we're going to learn about the unforgivables. You won't be learning any of those foolish charms for boggarts or ways to get rid of gnomes."

All the Slytherins looked excited while the Gryffindors looked appalled at the thought of learning about 'dark magic'. Draco in particular looked giddy with the possibility of learning these spells. Neville looked nervous and the others just looked curious or scared.

"Now, can anyone tell me what the three unforgivable curses are?" he asked while drawing his wand while pulling out a spider in a cage. "Malfoy?"

Draco bounced up from his seat with a wide grin. "Imperious, Cruciatus and Avada Kedavra are the three Unforgivable curses. They are the most powerful curses in the known world and completely unstoppable." he said making Harry snort.

Moody frowned at Harry's snort then turned to him. "Something funny about Mr. Malfoy's completely correct answer?" the man with the spinning eye asked.

"Yes, he's wrong." Harry said drawing his wand and pointing it at his own head. "Avada Kedavra." he said making a green light flare out striking him in the face with no affect what-so-ever. "Perfectly stoppable as you can see." the clone told them before sitting back to watch the lesson. "Please continue Professor."

It took a few moments for Moody to shake himself out of the stupor he had been in from seeing the killing curse stopped. Even if it wasn't done right it should have at least knocked the boy unconscious for several hours. "Right then…" he said turning to the spider not noticing the boy's eyes turn red or how the air around his eyes shimmered before turning black again. "The first of the Unforgivables is the Imperious. It is used to control another by suppressing their free will. Like so." he said and pointed his wand at the spider with a firm jab. "Imperio!" he said and Harry's eyes focused, copying the spell. Making the spider tap dance across their desks Moody laughed. "He's a rather talented spider isn't he?" he asked with a good natured laugh. Everyone but Harry giggled at the spider running around dancing for them all. "But as entertaining as this is, I can make him do anything I want even horrible things. Drown yourself." The man said and the spider jumped over to a bucket of water for mopping the class and started dunking itself even while struggling to resist the spell. After a few moments he stopped and put the spider back on his own desk with a flourish.

"Now, the Cruciatus..." he stopped at the buzzing of his wand to take a sip from a flask making Harry frown then look to a clock. It was exactly fifty-nine minutes since he had taken a sip from that flask. He doubted that anyone else could see the small vibrations going though the wand since they didn't have a Dojutsu and probably didn't notice the time either. He would need to point it out to Daphne and Tracey later. "...is different in that it causes pain rather than subdues by activating all the pain receptors in the body at once to create intense pain throughout the entire body. Crucio!" he cried jabbing his wand at the spider causing it to start struggling and squealing with tiny squeaks that were probably as close to screams as a spider could get. Neville was starting to hyperventilate despite his own parents not having been hit with that curse. After a few moments to make his point as the creature twitched and screamed Moody let off the curse allowing the tiny creature to slump on the table. Harry frowned as he focused on the new spell he had copied.

Looking at the students Moody nodded that they were properly horrified. "The final of the three is the Avada Kedavra. Potter, get up here and show..." he froze as a green spell flew past his head at a speed he had never imagined a spell could go to strike the spider. The boy hadn't even said the spell he had just pointed his wand at the spider and dismissively flicked the spell out like it was a bogie on the end of his wand. A second black spell followed before he could even blink ripping a small spark of white light from the spider's corpse and suspending it in a halo of gray mist. Harry levitated it closer to himself and picked up a small crystal which was then inserted with the speck of light causing the crystal to glow. "What was that second spell Potter?" he asked nervously.

With a shrug Harry looked over the glowing white piece of quartz. "Just something I picked up a while ago." he replied as he pocketed the crystal and sat back to watch the rest of the lesson.

"Harry!" cried a voice and Harry looked at Hermione Granger, fresh from the Gryffindor table while trying not to look nervous as she smiled at him. "Harry, I'm so glad we were able to catch up with you." she exclaimed with her friends panting beside her. By now, the entire Slytherin table was looking at them like they were idiots since Harry had been sitting down enjoying a tart during their unnecessary thirty-three yard sprint around two tables and back up the final aisle. Lavender and Parvati tried looking sexy to attract his attention but were completely ignored as Hermione spoke again. "We've set up a new organization. See?"

Staring dully at the little button Harry frowned. "It says 'Spew'." he grunted making the other Slytherins snigger at the bushy haired girl. She and the other two girls flushed looking embarrassed.

Standing up strait the bushy haired girl tried to look as dignified as she could with a tomato's complexion. "It doesn't say Spew. It's S.P.E.W. which stands for Society for the Promotion of Elfish Welfare. House-elves are treated horribly and are enslaved by wizards as house slaves. Much of the time they are forbidden to even wear clothes. They need to be set free and…"

"And try telling them that." Harry said with a raised eyebrow. "Let me see that petition of yours." Harry demanded and took the muggle clipboard from her to read it over.

Hermione looked rather pleased as she watched him read it. "Oh, I'm so glad you're going to join us, Harry. There's only the three of us so far and..." Granger started to rant when Harry handed the petition back.

"Can't sign it." Harry said and took another bite of his tart. "Signing it would be unethical since the house elves would have no place to go, no food to eat and would die out from starvation and exposure or become like garden gnomes. Besides that, by ICW law all house-elves are given a tracking spell with which if they want to be free they can formally request it from the ICW at any time. House-elves are paid for their service with free room and board just as any live in maid or nanny while some others negotiate for a small stipend along with their employer providing for their needs. Thus it's not slavery but employment in addition to bonding to their employer to boost their own magic to usable levels. If I sighed that and they were set free they would all die since it is based on your definition of freedom instead of theirs. Ask them what they want before trying to force it on them or you're no better than a slaver yourself." Harry said calmly.

All three girls looked offended while Hermione was sputtering indignantly. "I thought after seeing you on a date with that elf that you would have more sense than that Mr. Potter but I can see that's not true. Do you keep your elves nude as well?" she growled.

"Hardly." Harry muttered looking slightly irritated. "Most of the time I find it deucedly hard to get them to wear a bloody thing at all." The others at the table blinked as he muttered about horny elf wenches who wouldn't stop groping him in his sleep. "The only time I can get them to even put on a pair of knickers is when we leave the bloody house and even then I have to remind them that it's to keep them from getting sick. That's not even considering my catwoman familiar Felicia who refuses to wear a stitch other than her own fur or Morrigan who's quite happy to strut around starkers as a blinking jay."

Blaise Zabini looked at Harry wide-eyed before grinning. "Mind if I spend the night sometime Harry? I could use some stress relief." he joked.

Grunting negatively, Harry finished the last bite of his tart before chewing and swallowing tiredly. "Not a bloody chance in hell Zabini. Get your own women." he joked back in his monotone getting the other Slytherins to smirk.

Lavender looked at Harry for several seconds before she spoke up. "Harry, what do your house-elves think of things? Have you ever asked them what they wanted?" she asked with a curious tone.

With a sigh, Harry wiped his lips before speaking. "Iymithra, Ssapdril, Nauris, Nippy please come here for a moment." he said and all four elves appeared behind him with soft pops making the wizards and witched in the room gape at the four voluptuous elves with extremely well sculpted bodies. "These girls would like to speak with you. Please answer them honestly."

Parvati looked at Iymithra and crossed her arms over her own modest breasts self-consciously. "What do you think of your life serving, Harry? I know he's a very kind boy but surely you must want freedom? Maybe even a home of your own?" she asked cautiously.

Iymithra shook her head with a smile. "You're wrong. Master saved each of us from the old rundown shop where we were beaten, tortured and raped almost daily. He protected us, made sure the others in the shop got better food and better living conditions. Even if master were to free us we would serve him on our own. Which is why..." Pausing and looking nervous, Iymithra got on her knees by Harry's feet and looked up at him. "Master, you saved me from a horrible place and even my own nightmares. I wish to serve you and only you for my existence. Please accept my bond to show my loyalty, and my body to show my love." she requested looking down nervously. The other elves bowed and did the same offering their bonds of their own free will publicly.

"Are you four sure you want this? You know it's permanent if I accept your bonds." he told the four elves who nodded enthusiastically. He sighed and nodded back. "I, Harry James Potter, accept your service and your bonds." Almost as soon as the blue flash of magic faded the three elves tackled Harry and started mobbing his face with kisses. It was quite an odd sight to be sure especially when the elves looked down to find that it was a mortally embarrassed Lavender brown they had been kissing and fondling for several seconds causing them to look up and see Harry standing on the wall. "Gotta catch me first girls." He told the elves in his monotone before vanishing without any wind or smoke.

The elves pouted as they watched him. In terms of mind, tactics, skill and experience he was easily an ANBU captain since he had taken the memories of two of them, namely Itachi and Kisame. In fact the only thing holding him back was that his body had to catch up to his mind which he was training in all the training Itachi had gone through to get his skills up to scratch. Kisame's memories hadn't taught him much since he already knew all the Suiton jutsu Kisame knew but it did improve his silent killing technique and teach him to use Samehada which he kept in a scroll. As such he had been tricking them and often managed to escape even Kakashi or Anko when he wanted easily. They vanished, determined to continue the chase. They'd catch and cuddle their master if it was the last thing they did that night damnit!

On the fourteenth, Harry dropped by his office and stole a kiss from Ssapdril who was going through the permission slips of the twenty-six girls who would be joining them on the estate grounds. Sirius had been told to flat out behave as the two apartments on the top floor had been enlarged into two dorm rooms for the duration of the girl's stay. When Harry had caught Sirius installing monitoring charms in the girl's showers he levitated the man and invented his first original spell.

He named it 'Levitus Gurges' which translated to 'Levitating Whirlpool'. In all reality it was just the magical version of a swirly but it got his point across. Though Sirius didn't live with Harry being a free man he did visit Harry once a week. Sirius and Remus lived together in a place called Number twelve Grimmauld place. With Harry in a house full of 'forbidden fruit' as Sirius called them it was just asking for trouble. So Harry had set the wards to block Sirius out of the estate and started going to visit him on the weekends instead.

Ssapdril kissed him back and leaned into Harry's chest as she read through the last permission slip. "All twenty-six have confirmed their permission. One family is demanding to stay here with their daughter as they don't trust you." Ssapdril said sounding disgusted that anyone would distrust her master. "We've gotten all the other arrangements finished for their transport to and from Hogwarts."

"Tell them that she can stay in the Beauxbatons Carriage on her own then. They can visit her on the weekends but none of them will be coming into my house under any circumstances. The offer of lodging was a courtesy not a requirement and she is no longer welcome." he told his high elf before sitting down. "A more pressing matter is that I believe 'Professor Moody' is taking a sip every fifty-nine minutes from a flask which is the exact amount of time needed to keep the Polyjuice effect going."

Nuzzling into Harry's chest Ssapdril looked up at his face. "Plenty of other potions are needed to be taken every hour or so but you would know best. Why do you think it would be Polyjuice though?" the pretty elf asked while kissing along her master's jaw and neck while rubbing his back with her hands softly.

Harry sighed and relaxed under her ministrations. He would admit he felt safest and most comfortable with Iymithra but nobody could give a massage like Ssapdril. "I would have thought it was a basic anti-muscle cramping potion or something. However I remember Moody's chakra signature and the Professor's chakra isn't the same." he told his high-elf who nodded and started rubbing his chest and abs soothingly.

With a contented smile as she helped her master's muscles relax from his workout, Ssapdril nodded. "I can advise you in things to say and social etiquette, but you would know better than me in ninja strategy and combat. What do you wish to do?" she asked as she started opening his robes to let her kiss his chest.

"We'll wait for now, see what he's up to. The Marauder's map shouldn't be affected by Polyjuice since the animagus transformation didn't affect it. I'll check it during the next DADA class to find out who he really is." Harry told the pretty elf before starting to unbutton her top. What followed was a passionate make-out session that left both topless and curled up in Ssapdril's bed in the corner of his office.

That night Harry lay in his bed in Updown court. He looked out the almost fifteen foot tall casement windows several feet from his bed at the moon and stars. It was odd to him how much he enjoyed these days. Ever since he had broken off on his own, though he didn't know at the time that Senju Tamura had helped him along there, his life had been so bright and comforting.

Often times it seemed that all his karma was bringing him the love his heart had been aching to feel for so long without him knowing how much it hurt not having it until it was curled up in his arms. He was still unable to recall his childhood years, he and Nicolas had tried to use Occlumency to regain them but it was useless. Obliviation was apparently the one spell Lockhart had been spectacular in.

The door opened and Harry was surprised to see only Iymithra enter wearing her usual short Happi coat kimono. Its red silk shined slightly in the moonlight as she looked at her master almost hesitantly. She hadn't been nervous or hesitant around him since that night three years ago when she first slept in his arms. "Iymithra… are you alright?" he asked worriedly.

Her only answer was to blush and look away as she slowly undid the tie of her robe letting it hang open for a moment. After a short wait as she basked under his gaze she reached up and slowly slid the garment off her body to let it pool on the floor behind her. Every inch of her body was smooth and sculpted to perfection with exercise and a specific diet of certain foods. Even in the past three years she had never budged from her diet or exercise regime causing her body to remain in absolute perfection.

From her large F-cup breasts which bounced and swayed even as they defied gravity to her heart shaped backside that was taught and muscular with just the right amount of softness to make any man want to squeeze it she was the envy of every other elf or witch. Her long legs moved and her hips swayed as she walked letting her breasts bounce while her long white hair hung loosely behind her. Gently, she crawled up the bed letting her breasts hang and sway as she did to kiss his neck.

To say Harry was surprised would be an understatement. Iymithra had never been this bold before often waiting patiently until he chose to kiss her then submitting affectionately to his touch. Of her own accord, the dark elf opened his pajama top and slowly ran her hand over the front of his pants. "I have asked the others to let us sleep undisturbed tonight master. You may do with me as you wish." she told him in a smoky tone.

Blinking then shaking himself from his shocked stupor Harry gripped the elf's hand to stop its admittedly pleasurable caressing. "Iymithra, I told you then. I'll never make you do anything you don't want to. If you'd rather n…" he started when the elf cut him off, something she had never done before and struck people for doing to him.

"Please master." she whispered sounding broken. He could see the glisten of tears in her eyes as she looked down from her place leaning over him. "I… have been sullied… by so many wizards. The shop keeper loved whoring me to his customers and… I did things. I did so many things to avoid just one more beating. Please master, do as you like with me. I ask you to take my body, have it to your pleasure. Make my body yours as my heart has been since the first night you held me. Make love to this one who has only ever truly belonged to only you." the dark elf managed to get out from her sobs, begging to be taken by the man she loved more than her own life. "Please master…" she sobbed. "Make me clean again."

As he looked up into those adoring eyes Harry felt his resolve crumbling. He leaned up and kissed the dark elf, rolling them over so that he was on top. The kiss lasted for several minutes before he leaned back and looked down into her eyes. "Are you sure this is what you want Iymithra? You know I would never force you." He whispered as she nodded and laid back. Her arms laid out spread eagle and her legs relaxed giving Harry free access to do whatever he desired with her voluptuous body. "If it's what you really want… then that's what we'll do." he whispered.

"Your slave is ready to serve your nightly needs master." she whispered with a loving smile on her lips and passion in her eyes. They were words she hadn't used since that night three years ago but she found it so easy to say for him. She no longer feared being left behind or sent away, she no longer feared that he would hate her for desiring to give herself to him. Finally she would show her love to her master.

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In the bath the next morning, a happy and sore couple enjoyed a few more bouts of passion as they relaxed. Iymithra had a silly smile on her face as she nuzzled into Harry's bare chest. Last night had been like a dream but when she had woken to find them still joined together just before he woke and took her again, then again against a wall, over his desk and in the bath she knew it had been real. She hadn't used her sexual training to serve her master last night, she had reveled in it.

It was as if his touch alone was enough to excite her. Every act of perversion, every touch of his skin only brought more pleasure to her body. By the end of their first time, her body had been on fire. That led to their second time, then third until she had lost track of how many times she had been taken and what positions they had done… or not done for that matter. Now her body was sore, tired and above all else satiated with her belly full of her master's passion.

She was a smart elf, nobody but Harry had ever acknowledged that. She knew her master was too young to think of children and had gotten Nauris to brew contraceptive potions for the house. Ssapdril, Nauris and the other women in the house would enjoy Harry's passion sooner or later. Iymithra knew it was a fact and that Felicia and Morrigan planned to over the summer making them get their work all set in order. Their plan was something along the lines of a week long marathon for the two of them being alone with Harry in bed.

Until then Harry's passion was hers and hers alone. A fact she planned to take full advantage of anytime he wanted, anywhere he wanted and any way he wanted. True she had been trained that way but with Harry she enjoyed it. Maybe he'd be ready to test out that bondage dungeon they had built in the Shrieking shack soon! She wasn't one who enjoyed pain. That was Ssapdril's kind of thing, but being tied up… She shivered and quickly started getting her master ready for another coupling.

The great hall was silent as a haggard looking Harry Potter staggered in. His hair was wild and untamed. He was shirtless with hickies all over his chest and neck as he stumbled up the aisle with a stupid looking grin to sit at his seat in the great hall… and promptly fall sleep in his pancakes just before he burst into a puff of smoke. By mutual unspoken bond, everyone in the great hall decided not to question the boy and forget he had even appeared while the female teachers and older female students giggled.

Harry hadn't appeared for the rest of the day. There were rumors of the Shrieking Shack living up to its name in Hogsmeade but nobody paid attention to it. On Monday the twenty-second, Harry reappeared looking for all the world like nothing had happened two days before. All the females would blush at him which he ignored while numerous men and boys were glaring at him jealously.

On the twenty-fourth, Harry copied the summoning charm from Flitwick and spent the rest of the day summoning things to annoy people. He could already summon things wandlessly thanks to Morrigan's teachings but it was still a good idea to hide his true abilities. Showing various low level abilities like fireballs and shunshin was a good idea since they would wonder what else he was capable of but never be sure giving him the edge he needed to outmaneuver them. He hadn't shown any of his higher level abilities but it didn't matter as they were trump cards anyways.

After class, Harry walked up to the small professor. "Professor Flitwick? I was wondering if you knew a charm to permanently animate an object. Perhaps something like a doll or mannequin." he asked the diminutive man who frowned in thought.

Flitwick took several moments to answer. "I'm sorry Mr. Potter. Animation of objects is more Minerva's forte." he said apologetically. "I can write up a referral for you if you like, I've heard about your… disagreements with her."

"No thank you, Professor. I am fairly certain I can get what I need out of her." he commented and walked out of the room. Waiting until his free period the next day after transfiguration class Harry used a simple Henge to turn into Hermione Granger with a genjutsu to hide his active Sharingan then returned to the class to speak to Professor McGonagall. "Professor, I was wondering if you knew any way to permanently animate a mannequin or perhaps a doll of some sort?" he requested in a perfect imitation of Granger's voice.

McGonagall looked dubious to say the least as she looked at her favorite fourth year. "I'm not sure you're ready for that Ms. Granger. It's a very advanced piece of transfiguration that many seventh years have trouble learning." she explained.

Smiling sweetly with a hopeful look 'Hermione' looked up to the professor. "Please Professor McGonagall? I'm fairly certain that I'll be able to master anything you show me rather quickly." Harry replied.

That interested the woman who nodded her agreement skeptically. "As long as you don't show it to the Weasley Twins I'll show you. Lord knows they would do something like animating the founders from their graves to scare the students." she muttered.

"The founders are buried on the school grounds Professor? I didn't see that in Hogwarts: A History." Harry pointed out. 'Interesting, if their bodies are here that could open some interesting possibilities.' he thought.

Minerva smiled widely. "Oh yes, all four of them are. I'll take you once we see if you can master animation. If you can then we'll move onto some other things." she told the 'girl' beside her before transfiguring an apple into a mannequin.

In the following hour, Harry learned a great deal about transfiguration. Animation spells worked almost identically to animation jutsu but were much easier to do. The animation jutsu or Shikon no Jutsu was a B-rank kinjutsu which infused an object, usually a corpse, with a fake chakra system under the user's control. Most medic-nin knew it and he had seen Nauris use it on some dead sound ANBU to help clear out the arena after the invasion attempt. He had also copied it from her before teaching her the Kuchiyose: Edo Tensei he had copied from Orochimaru in return. They didn't use humans since that would have taken human sacrifices but using it on birds only took bird sacrifices so she had gotten it down rather easily.

The graves of the founders were in a small mausoleum along with each of the former headmasters or headmistresses of the school. Harry knew he would be coming back to get these bodies. He hated to think of himself as a grave robber but the possibilities of being able to use the founders in battle was just too much of a useful possibility to pass up. That night, after bedding Iymithra several times, Harry went to sleep thinking of what he could do to get those bodies without anyone knowing they were gone.

End Chapter 2

Translations:

Hokage – Fire Shadow
Sennin – Legendary Ninja
Jutsu – Technique
ANBU – Black Ops
Jōunin – Elite Ninja
Chūunin – Average or Journeyman Ninja
Genin – Trainee Ninja
Shinobi – Male Ninja
Kunoichi – Female Ninja
Genjutsu – Illusion Shill
Ninjutsu – Ninja Skill
Taijutsu – Body Skill
Kenjutsu – Sword Skill
Kinjutsu – Forbidden Skill
Kakuremino no Jutsu – Cloak of Invisibility Technique
Dojutsu – Eye Skill
Shikon no Jutsu – Dead Soul Technique
Kuchiyose: Edo Tensei – Summoning: Impure World Resurrection

Author's Notes:
There's Chapter 2 of book 4. Well, things are really starting to pan out. The true villain of the series will show up in this book for the first time so be ready and keep an eye out for it everyone! Read and Review so I know what you want to see next!