As always, this is JKR's reality, though my world. If it is familiar, that's her. It is is not canon, it's me.

Harry checked to see if the others were ready, then turned to Bloodaxe. "Before the others enter, I'd like some guards in place to keep order." Bloodaxe clapped and several armed goblins entered and took up places in the room. Then, six groups of comfortable chairs appeared, in addition to those for the Potters.

The door opened and the first group came in. Draco and Narcissa Malfoy took their seats, trying to look the part of proud, assured nobles, but not really pulling it off. Both saw and noted the crests on the Potters, also seeing the head of the DMLE and her niece with the crest on their right sleeves.

Next came the Tonks family, who ignored the Malfoys, though Narcissa and Andromeda were sisters. They also noted the Potters, nodded to them, but said nothing.

Next was a witch Harry and Hermione's age, whom they knew well. Mandy Brocklehurst was a member of the DA, trained hard with them and had been a big help back at Hogwarts while the 'Ministry Six' went to the DOM. Also, she was the childhood friend of Erik Flannery, one of the Six and the only one badly hurt in that skirmish, having taken a Cutting Curse meant for Hermione. "Hi Harry, Hermione and Sue! You look OK. Erik sent me as his proxy and says he'll be fine and hopes to see you by the end of the month!"

"Thanks Mandy! Please tell him we miss him and hope to see him soon. Your summer is going OK?" Harry replied.

"Oh yes. I'm spending a lot of time with Erik while he recovers. And guess what? Franklin asked me to be his girlfriend!" The other DA teens beamed at her to share her joy. Mandy had crushed on the tall, athletic Hufflepuff in her third year and they thought it was about time that he returned her feelings. Frank was a newblood wizard who, while not severing himself from the wizarding world had signed with a second-tier UK basketball league team and was a rising star.

"That is so wonderful Mandy," exclaimed Susan. "please tell him we wish you two the best and we hope to see him soon." Mandy beamed a brilliant smile and took her seat.

Then entered Remus Lupin, their former DADA teacher at Hogwarts and member of the Order of the Phoenix. He smiled broadly at his former students and faltered some at the cold looks he received from Harry, Hermione and Susan.

Next, Albus Dumbledore swept in, managing somehow to be both imperious and grandfatherly simultaneously. When he saw the crest on Harry's robes and those of the others, he paled, but tried to regain some sway in the room. "Harry, my dear boy, we were so worried about you! But all's well and we can..."

At this, he ground to a halt, courtesy of a goblin spear-point. "Headmaster Dumbledore," Bloodaxe intoned, "you're here for a will reading. Conversation shall wait for later." And with that, Dumbledore sat, in somewhat more haste than was his wont.

The final and largest group, the nine Weasleys filed in. To Harry, Hermione, Susan and Mandy, there had been a sea change in the way the redheaded family presented themselves. In a complete contrast to their general demeanor towards Harry and Hermione that had begun when Harry's name had emerged from the Goblet of Fire and had continued through the following school year, they seemed genuinely delighted to see them.

On some, that joy and pleasure did seem real and unaffected. Arthur Weasley was the same friendly and genuine man they had all known. Bill seemed to Harry to be the same terrific guy he'd met twice in his fourth year. Fleur Delacour, Bill's fiancée, looked as beautiful as ever and was clearly thrilled at the prospect of becoming a Weasley. She also smiled brightly at Harry, her fellow TriWizard champion, with whom she had developed a warm friendship in the past two years. Towards Percy, he felt little, as he seemed the same OCD Ministry/authority lover as always. The twins, too, seemed unchanging. Always looking for an opening to pull a prank, but still the same underlying respect for Harry they'd had since he gave them 1,000 Galleons after the TriWizard, to start their joke shop business.

It was the other three who set off the alarms in Harry's head. Molly had been nothing more than coolly formal towards them since their fourth year break with Ron and Ginny; proper, but no more, always with a sense that she disapproved of them. Now, her eyes were full of apparent pleasure, as if greeting close relatives after a long separation. But the calculating glint in her eyes disconcerted him. Ginny tried to look overjoyed, but there was a look in her eyes as if she were a dog regarding a choice bone that made. But what Harry saw in Ron's eyes gave away the game. Harry saw the jealousy, disdain and avarice towards him in his gaze. Much more disturbing to him was the mingled hate and lust he saw directed toward Hermione. Interestingly, none of the Weasleys noticed Rose, but he could sense the intense loathing in her glare at them. Harry caught Bloodaxe's gaze and nodded slightly.

WftF—

Bloodaxe cleared his throat. "We are gathered for the reading of the will of Sirius Orion Black, the late Lord of the Most Ancient and Most Noble House of Black. As is the custom, the will was recorded by crystal and a complete written copy of the entire will is available for the chief heir." With that, Bloodaxe waved his hand, the lights dimmed and the figure of Sirius Black appeared.

Sirius had the sort of pleased look in his eye that portended little good for some there.

"Welcome all to my final chance to give to you a piece of my alleged mind." A brief, sour-sounding laugh. "First, I leave everything to my godson, Harry James Potter". There was movement and aborted protests, all handled by the armed goblins. "Pup, I give you all I have in a final futile gesture at redemption. I failed you and your parents terribly in 1981. The pains you endured at the hands of those monsters are my fault and mine alone. I should never have gone after Peter; I should have stayed and reared you as my own. Both of us would have been happier."

"At this point, you are emancipated in both worlds and can take your place in them. If you haven't yet, read your parents' will and become Lord Potter. As a bit of advice, take the Potter betrothal rings and give one to that wonderful Hermione. You'll both gain protections legal, social and magical."

Harry raised his right hand, displaying the Potter Head-of-House ring. Then Hermione raised her right hand and then both betrothal rings shone forth, eliciting gasps and renewed movement, again quelled by the goblins.

"Harry, I wish you could place a Black ring on her finger too, but the family magic will only allow a pureblood Lady Black. However you have until your 30th birthday to marry, so, no pressure!"

"Now to the bequests. Understand all that the following are subject to the new Lord Black's approval. First, Bloodaxe, invest Harry with the Black Family ring."

Bloodaxe produced another ring box and a massive signet ring bearing a black stone. "Lord Potter, don the ring of the House of Black and take your place as its Head by means of inheritance." Harry did so and was confirmed as Lord with the flare of a black aura. Bloodaxe continued. "Lord Black, you must now summon the house elf for #12 Grimmauld Place and have him report."

Harry called out, "Kreacher!", and the elf appeared, looking none too happy, but bowing with full respect to his new master.

"Kreacher is summoned and is here for his master"

"Thank you Kreacher, please report."

"Kreacher obeyed old master's last order. He has sealed the house and evicted all people and objects not belonging to the House of Black."

Protests died at the points of goblin spears and swords. "You have done well and are a credit to the House of Black. Keep the house well for my return." And with that, Kreacher again bowed and left. Harry looked at Bloodaxe and said, "Let us continue."

WftF—

Sirius' image began to speak again. "Now that the Phoenix infestation is removed, there is the head bird-brain. Dumbledore, I leave you with 30 sickles. Anyone unclear on the concept should check the Gospels."

Harry rose, looked at the old wizard and said, "I accept this. However, Headmaster, we still have business to discuss. We will do so after the reading."

"Harry, my boy, I'm sure..."

"ENOUGH! Try to quit whilst you're behind, for once. We will speak later." The guards ensured Dumbledore's quiet.

Sirius addressed one of his cousins. "Andi, I hereby restore you and your family to the Black family. Ted, welcome to the family; Andi, welcome home; and welcome to the family as well Dora."

"I wish to consent to this, with all my heart, but I must attach conditions, so we must discuss this after the reading." Harry's statement drew startled looks, but also bows of acceptance from the Tonks.

Sirius continued. "To my cousin Narcissa and the Malfoys. I hereby dissolve your marriage, the bridal price returning to the family and the new Lord deciding your future status."

"I accept this bequest. You two will speak to me after the reading to conclude this." Harry's tone allowed for no more discussion.

"To Remus John Lupin, my brother in all but blood, I leave you 50,000 Galleons and the obligation to act as Harry's godfather, and may you do a better job of it than I did."

For Harry, this was painful. He truly liked and respected his former professor. "Remus, for me to accept this requires a further discussion, which we shall have after the reading." Harry's pronouncement left the Were looking shocked, disappointed and rather fearful.

"To Erik Flannery, I leave permission to inspect the Black vault and choose any six weapons you fancy. Furthermore, you may take from the Black libraries two books about each weapon you choose."

"Mandy, please tell Erik I wish him the joy of his bequest and give him all of our wishes that we see him very soon recovered and healthy. You are free to go and tell him of his bequest."

Mandy stood and said, 'I thank you on his behalf. Congratulations, Harry and Hermione on your betrothal! I think I'm 700 Galleons richer!" Then, Mandy gave Harry a hug and practically skipped out of the chamber.

"To Bellatrix Black Lestrange. Dissolution of your marriage, with return of all monies and objects, and expulsion from the House of Black."

"Accepted."

"To Hermione Jean Granger, I present the entire Black libraries, less the previous bequest. Enjoy, you are the only one worthy of this treasure."

"Accepted, with all my heart, my darling Hermione." And no one was left in any doubt of the teens' relationship, as they shared a deep, tender kiss.

"And finally, to the Weasleys. Two thousand Galleons to be shared by George and Fred, along with my Marauders' journal, on my bedside table."

"This I accept. However, there is business with the Weasleys to be completed today, so I must ask all of you to stay, this is a condition for the bequest."

The crystal flared a final time. "This then has been my final word. May each of you get the eternity you deserve." The crystal died.

WftF—

Harry rose and scanned those who remained. "It is now 12:30. Please return to the antechamber and wait. I will arrange for refreshments to be provided. With that, the groups arose and left the office. "Bloodaxe, is there a way to have a second passage from this office? I don't want the others to mingle after I've spoken to them."

"My Lord, there is, and I shall make it so." With a wave of his hand, another doorway

appeared.

"Thank you Bloodaxe. Aunt Amelia, let us check to see if your Auror is back." Summoning Dawlish showed that he was back, with the evidence, and was ready to make the arrest whenever he was ordered. Then he returned to his room. "Bloodaxe, please have the Malfoys enter."

Narcissa and Draco entered and took seats. "Narcissa, I take it that you do wish to be shot of your marriage and return to the House of Black?"

"My Lord, I do wish this, with all of my heart."

"Will you still wish to do so should I find it necessary to disown Draco from House Black?"

Narcissa started, looked askance at her son and pondered for a moment. "My Lord, I know how things have been between you two and your friends. I trust in your judgment and I wish to return to the Most Ancient and Most Noble House of Black."

"Very well, cousin Narcissa, and welcome back to the family. We shall discuss living arrangements presently. As for you, Draco, your relations with me and mine have not been smooth, to say the least. I must be sure that you can no longer be a threat to me or those I care for, including your mother. I require you to bare your arms, to prove you have not taken the Dark Mark. Further then, you will swear upon your life and magic that you will never serve Voldemort, nor any of his followers and that any information you may glean about Voldemort, his plans, his followers and their plans will be reported to the Headmaster and the Director of the DMLE as soon as you safely can. Now, will you do this?"

Harry sighed inwardly, as he saw all the old, familiar enmity flare in Draco's eyes. "Scarhead, I'll see you and your collection of mudbloods and blood traitors in Hell before I'd swear anything to you!"

"That was not unexpected, Draco. On 20 June,1993, I killed the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets, saving the lives of all in Hogwarts at the peril of my own life. Do you acknowledge your Life Debt to me?" A very reluctant Draco bowed to Harry. "Very well. You choose. You may swear as I have requested, join your mother in House Black, with all honor and have the debt cleared without prejudice. Or, I can neutralize the threat you are and cast you from House Black for all time. If that happens, you will have to fend for yourself. I will give you one minute to decide, once for all time."

The minute went by with agonizing slowness, as Draco fidgeted, thought and sweated a river. Occasional pleading looks were directed toward Narcissa and Harry, looks that were met with a neutral response.

"Time is up. Draco, your decision now!"

Draco rolled up his sleeves, displaying his unmarked arms to his audience. He then looked to Bloodaxe. "Honored goblin, may I draw my wand to make an oath?" The Account Keeper nodded. "I, Draco Aquila Black, swear allegiance to Harry James Potter-Black, Lord of the Most Ancient and Most Noble Houses of Potter and Black. Further, I swear I have never taken service with Lord Voldemort, nor with any of his followers. I shall never agree to any DeathEater plans or plots, but shall report them to the Headmaster, or Headmistress of Hogwarts and the Director of the DMLE, at the first safe opportunity. I shall stand by my Lord, his family, his allies and those under his care, in any battle, even to the loss of my life. I shall remain true as long as life lasts. As I have sworn, so mote it be!" And with that, an enormous light flared.

Harry looked at Draco with amazement, pride and a bit of awe. Who knew Draco could step up like this? "Draco Black, cousin, welcome home. In payment for your debt, you must thank me. As I have said, so mote it be."

"My Lord, I thank you for my life and the chance to live a better life."

"Cousin, you are most welcome. Please join your mother." Draco rushed into Narcissa's arms for a heartfelt embrace. "Kreacher," and the elf appeared and bowed. "Narcissa has rejoined House Black. Please take her and her son to the house and see to their needs. Narcissa, in a few days, we will make permanent arrangements." With a glance and a nod, Kreacher and the new Blacks vanished.

-WftF-

Harry felt pleased at the resolution of the Malfoy situation. He looked to Rosie. "Rosie, is there anything I need to know about the Tonks before I see them?"

"A couple things, Harry. First, Ted Tonks was known as a very good legal advocate, in both worlds, though he didn't survive the War. Second, is that Dora Tonks is desperately in love with Remus Lupin. The first time, they married and had a son, for whom you were named godfather."

"Thanks Rosie, do any of you have any further insights or thoughts?" When no one spoke up, Harry had the trio brought in. Dora looked much as Harry had always seen her, a pretty, shapely young woman, about three inches taller than he. Her mother had surprised him, looking as if she were Bellatrix's twin. However, she had a softer, calmer, maternal air about her that put Harry at ease. Ted Tonks was a tall, stocky, open-faced man, projecting a bit of bulldog, just right for legal counsel, Harry thought.

"Thank you for staying, Mr. and Mrs. Tonks, Dora. Dora, this mainly concerns you. The Order does not have my best interests at heart. I know that you and most of the others have simply followed Dumbledore's lead. That would have very likely led to my death, or at best to a future in which I would never have a say in my life. You'll just have to trust me on this. I need you to swear an oath, resigning from and disavowing the Order. You must swear an oath, disavowing Dumbledore and to avoid all contact with him. You must swear an oath, reaffirming your commitment to the DMLE. I wish you to swear to each separately, although you may combine the first two."

Tonks hardly needed any time to decide. She looked questioningly at Bloodaxe, who nodded. Removing her wand, she bowed to Harry and began. "I, Nymphadora Esmeralda Tonks, swear upon my life and magic that I resign from and disavow the Order of the Phoenix, I shall avoid contact with anyone who remains in that Order. I particularly disavow Albus Dumbledore and shall do all in my power to avoid any contact with him whatsoever. As I have sworn, so mote it be!"

After the light, confirming her vow, she continued. "I, Nymphadora, Esmeralda Tonks, swear upon my life and magic that I renew my dedication to the Auror Corps and to the DMLE. I further swear that, although I love my parents dearly, they have no right to name children! As I have sworn, so mote it be!"

Again, there was a bright flash. "Sorry, mum, dad. Somewhere, naming your daughter Nymphadora Esmeralda has to qualify as child abuse!" The entire room laughed.

"You may be right, but the hay is in the barn, I fear," said Ted Tonks. He looked over at Harry. "I gathered there is further business between us, my Lord?"

"Yes but first, welcome into the House of Black. Next, I have need of legal advice and consultation. I understand you are effective and have a good reputation in both worlds. Would you say that is so?"

"My Lord, with all due modesty, I can say that is the case."

"Very good! I have need for your services, in both worlds. Would a 1,000 Galleon retainer suit for the next year"

"Indeed it would my Lord, it is most generous in fact."

"I am going to make you earn every single Knut. For now, it is a verbal agreement. Bloodaxe, please have the Galleons transferred to the Tonks vault. In a week or two, we'll meet here to talk about my needs. I hope you will have a written agreement ready by then."

"I surely shall, my Lord." With that, they shook hands, then Harry hugged Andromeda and Dora and the three left.

-WftF-

The next to enter was Lupin. Again, he looked at them with extreme unease. "Remus," Harry began. "The Order does not have my best interests at heart. I know that you and most of the others have simply followed Dumbledore's lead. That would have very likely led to my death, or at best to a future in which I would never have a say in my life. You'll just have to trust me on this. I need you to swear an oath, resigning from and disavowing the Order. You must also swear an oath, disavowing Dumbledore and his plans, and to avoid all contact with him."

Lupin wasted no time. With barely a look at Bloodaxe to gain permission, he drew his wand. "I, Remus John Lupin swear upon my life and magic that I resign from and disavow the Order of the Phoenix. Further, I disavow all plans made by Albus Dumbledore and I will avoid all contact with him. As I have sworn, so mote it be!" A flash proved that his oath had been accepted.

"Remus, for now you will have to find a place to live. Perhaps the Tonkses would host you. In a week or so, we will have another talk and I may have a position for you. I will see you soon." Lupin nodded his thanks and left.

"Playing matchmaker, Harry?" Asked Dani with an impish smile.

"It might end up that way, but for now, I'm being practical. I've no time to spend on his housing and I want him safe. This seems the best way to do it, I think. Now, for the Weasleys.

-WftF-

Harry had Auror Dawlish brought in. After the Weasleys came in and were seated, Harry looked at Amelia and nodded. "Auror Dawlish, do your duty." Amelia ordered firmly.

"Molly Prewett Weasley, I arrest you on charges of brewing and intending to administer illegal potions and Line Theft. Please come along quietly". With that, Molly was led out, white with shock. The other Weasleys looked pale and stunned. The two youngest, though, had turned beet red, a sure sign that they had been caught and that they acknowledged their guilt.

Harry sighed heavily and regarded the family he once felt had adopted him. "Arthur, I need you to swear on your life and magic that you knew nothing of Molly's plot." Arthur complied, proving his innocence. "Bill please do the same and Fleur too." Shortly, the engaged pair were cleared too. "Arthur, please have Charlie swear at the earliest you can arrange it. Now, Percy, George and Fred, I need your oaths." Swiftly, they complied. "Now, swear your oaths, Ron and Ginny." Crickets.

Harry fought to control himself. His eyes reflected his rage at the confirmation of the treachery he had known must have been committed, but had not wanted to believe. The rage subsided into a glacial fury.

"I had not wanted to believe this, but I must now. Were either of you ever my friend, of Hermione's? I should let the DMLE take you now, but I'd never feel safe again. Ginevra Molly Weasley, do you acknowledge the Life Debt incurred on 20 June, 1993?" Against her will, Ginny nodded. "In payment of this debt, you must never speak to me, Hermione, Neville, Luna, Susan, Erik or Rose ever again. You will never acknowledge or interact with us. You will be aware of us enough to stay out of our way. As I have said it, so mote it be!" A flash and immediately Ginny turned away from Harry and the others.

"Ronald Bilius Weasley, do you acknowledge the Life Debt incurred on 20 June, 1993?" Against his will, Ron nodded. "In payment of this debt, you must never speak to me, Hermione, Neville, Luna, Susan, Erik or Rose ever again. You will never acknowledge or interact with us. You will be aware of us enough to stay out of our way. As I have said it, so mote it be!" A flash and immediately Ron turned away from Harry and the others.

"Our business is concluded." With that, the Weasleys left. Harry then turned toward Amelia. "Auntie, should you wish to arrest Ron and Ginny, I have no objections. We are all now safe from them, but I know you may have other considerations."

"At the very least, they are material witnesses in Molly's trial and may become co-defendants. It will take some time to decide how to proceed," Amelia told him.

Harry rubbed his scar. "Whatever you decide, you have my full support, but Rosie's name has to be kept out of this."

-WftF-

"OK, we've saved the best for last." Harry let loose with a short, bitter laugh. "Rosie dear, we're going to need details about this other "Dark Lord" with whom we must deal."

Rose got up, hugged Harry fiercely and addressed the room. "First, we need to remember that the Weasley plot had to have had Dumbledore's consent. There is no way that he could not have been aware of their potioning.

"Second, we will be speaking to a dead man. Did any of you notice his right hand? He found one of the horcruxes, a ring, and made the mistake of putting it on. There was a curse on the ring. Although he destroyed the horcrux with Gryffindor's sword, the curse remains and is untreatable. He is being helped by Snape, who is at least able to slow the damage. In the 'first go-around', Dumbledore died at the end of next year, a mercy killing by Snape. In that year too, Draco took the Dark Mark and had the task to kill Dumbledore. That has been changed by your resolution with Draco, but might be revived by someone else, so we'll need to be alert.

"There are other things about this that may be important, but not for today." With that, Rose sat down

After a moment or two to consider Rose's information, Harry turned his attention to Amelia. "Auntie, with what we know, can the DMLE make a criminal case against him that would stick?"

"I'm sorry to say Harry I don't think so. But, we do have enough to completely drag his name through the mud and assure that his legacy is destroyed. I think that threat is enough to get what cooperation we need from him."

Harry smiled gratefully. "I think you're right. Let's take him out. What I think we need mostly is his cooperation, letting us out to go after the horcruxes and finally take out Voldemort before we get into a destructive war. He may have additional knowledge, but he'll give it to us on our terms, not his. Everyone is free to pitch in; our lives and well-being are at stake." With that, Harry gestured to Bloodaxe and Dumbledore entered the room and sat down.

As everyone expected, Dumbledore tried to take charge and convince Harry, Hermione and Susan to go to 'safety' with him for the rest of the summer. The others waited, ready to follow Harry's lead.

'Harry, my dear, dear lad, I am so happy you are safe and well, but we must get you to safety for the summer. Grimmauld may be closed, but the Burrow will suit, with additional warding and..."

"Enough, Headmaster! We know everything, or at least enough to dispense with your help! We know about Molly's plot to potion Hermione and me, Molly is being held. Ron and Ginny may well follow. We know that this plot could not have been planned without your knowing about it and your consent, even if it was just turning a blind eye. We may not be able to make charges against you stick, but we have more than enough to obliterate your reputation, don't think for a moment we won't. And it will all happen before you die; and we know about the horcrux and the curse. Cooperate with us and your final days will not be blighted."

As Harry ranted at him, Dumbledore grew ever paler, as he realized he was well and truly caught. "You seem to have me by the proverbial short hairs. What is it that you would have me do?"

Harry gave a shuddering sigh. He had not expected him to cave in so easily. He shook his head and began giving Dumbledore his terms.

"What I need the most is your cooperation; that means mainly your non-interference. You will arrange Lord's quarters for me, with accommodations for me and my two betrotheds; you heard Sirius and I expect I'll have a witch for the Black side by September 1. The common room should be able to manage a dozen people.

"You will allow me and anyone else I choose to leave the grounds in order to hunt horcruxes.

"You will allow me full access to the Sword of Gryffindor, to destroy the horcruxes.

"You will find and organize any information you think I may need and make it available to me and those I feel need to know. There will be no private interviews.

"Miss Rose Granger will be admitted as a sixth year student, with her choice of NEWT courses. In the first week, you'll arrange for her to take her OWLs in the core courses and the elective courses of her choice. Of course, she will be sorted."

Harry looked at the others. "Have I missed anything?"

Amelia answered for the others. "You've covered everything but a way to assure he'll keep his word."

Harry smiled affectionately at his godmother. "That was my last 'request'. Headmaster, you'll now swear on your magic and life that you'll adhere to this agreement."

Dumbledore sighed, glanced at Bloodaxe and getting a nod in turn drew his wand. "I, Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore swear upon my life and magic that I shall adhere to all the conditions set forth by Harry, Lord Potter-Black in their entirety, both in the letter and spirit. As I have sworn, so mote it be!" And at that, the oath was sealed and Dumbledore dismissed.

Harry let out a long breath. All of that is done, thank Merlin! Bloodaxe, is there anything else before we determine a sanctuary?"

"Yes, my lord. You should get betrothed on the Black side soonest. Apart from anything else, you will gain additional protections once you wear a Black betrothal ring."

"OK, but I'll not settle for some pureblood fan-girl. I need someone who, like Hermione, sees me, Harry and wants to be with me for my sake. Where can I find someone like that?"

"Harry, just turn around and look"

A/N: Thanks go to texan-muggle for being my beta for this story.

Thank you all for your response to this story. Your interest makes it all worthwhile.

My recommended story is 'Leaving Home', by Jade94, id: 4539064 This is a crossover story with NCIS. That is a show I don't watch, but I found that I really didn't need to know it, the author does a fantastic job of integrating the two you don't have to know both to enjoy the story. A plot forces Harry to flee England. Also, this story is Harmony.

Posted: 11/27/2014

Reposted: 05/28/2015

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