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Chapter 3: Only Half a Vela
Fleur Delacour was standing there, her hand out front for a shake. Harry didn't know what to do so he shook her hand "yes, you can call me Harry. To what do I owe the pleaser of the second richest family hair, a visit?" Harry said surprised. "The family bell went off yesterday, as part of the rich community we like to know when another rich family is in town. So we might be able to have social events." Fleur was stating it in such a way Harry felt like he should have known.
"Well if you have time, come in and relax. We are just finishing breakfast and would be delighted if you could hang out." Harry was trying to win over Fleur because of the letter he had received from himself. "That would be lovely" Fleur said as she walked into the home. She hung her coat up on the coat rack; she then proceeded to the living room. Harry walked to the dining room to announce to the others that he had guests.
Harry had let the Dursleys go out and into France, but he and Hermione had gone into the living room to find Fleur calmly sitting on the main couch. Astral was cowering in the corner "she… that thing" Astral was pointing at Fleur "it's a monster master, get out of here" "now be quite astral that is no way to talk about our guest, Fleur is only half Vela and should still be treated with respect no matter what." With those words from Harry both Fleur and Hermione looked at him with surprise.
"And how do you know my heritage?" Fleur asked calmly "yes Harry, do tell us how you know?" Harry was pinned and came up with a lie "I had studied some of the other rich families and it happened that the Delacour family mentioned his wife to be Vela?" it would have been convincing fewer than two circumstances. One: if Harry had said it not asked it, Two: if Hermione didn't know better. "Bull shit, I know when your lying to me Harry James Potter" Hermione had taken a controlling tone. "All right but if I tell you, and even show you, how I know you must promise not to laugh."
Harry had gone to his room where he fetched the scroll that was sent to him. He brought it down stairs and handed it to Hermione. "This is the reason I have done all this, my family account, trip to France, and even writing you Hermione." Hermione took it and opened it up reading bits of it out loud "Dear Potter Boy", "I am you and you are me", "I know how you feel about Hermione?", "Start trying to get with Hermione Granger and Fleur Delacour", "this is no easy task", "Fleur is Vela", "From Harry Potter", "this sounds like crap"
Hermione said before she tossed it to Fleur who read the rest out loud "P.S. This next year you will be thrown into a competition called the tri wizard tournament and there is where you will see Fleur, and Krum. For more information so you will believe me the code to unlocking your family treasure is "snitch"" "I will have to agree with the brunet on this one, Crap" Harry Grinned at Fleur's comment. "I had thought the same thing, or it was a fan girl trying to trick me" Hermione had looked at Harry "so what convinced you that it's real?" Harry then looked at the ground "there is another message in the moon light."
"That is something we can't see right now" Hermione huffed "you have a succubus in the corner, of course you can read this now" Fleur had commented. Harry had turned to astral "astral I want to show us the message on this scroll that can only be read in moon light." The succubus did as it was told and shown a dim light. It was Astral who read the words as they appeared on the parchment.
"If you are reading this, then it is not too late. Harry, me, you, Potter, I am warning you to watch out for Ginny Weasley. During your first year she snuck some Duration Potion into your food. It makes it so every time you see her, she will look like the person you most want to be with. Now at first this doesn't make any sense but hear me out."
"She looks attractive later on because in your heart you really want a family and so it only makes sense that your desire in a woman be someone like your mother."
"Avoid her! Don't let her control you, Get with Hermione as soon as Possible!"
Both Hermione and Fleur gasped at the same time, Harry's Grin had turned into a frown. "And now you know why I am convinced, it would not have been the first time for a girl that idolizes me, try and drug me into marriage." Hermione piped up "But Ginny would never hurt you Harry, she loves…" Hermione's face took on that look it dose when she figures out a puzzle. "But How?" Hermione asked. "That one was easy to figure out, what other Prat do we know would be willing to act like a friend for some Galleons? Ronald Weasley."
Somewhere in a castle surrounded by a forest with magical Creatures, sat an old man with long white Hair and Beard. He sat at desk writing on a parchment. "And to Harry Potter I leave… what it was called again, oh! Yes that was it" he said to himself before popping a Lemon Drop in his mouth. At that moment he heard the sound of something cracking in the distance. The old man got up and walked over to a cabinet that had several vials of Pink Liquid.
One of the Vials was broken and all the Liquid had spilled out. "What have we got here?" the old man reached in and pulled out the broken vial. As he read the name his grip had loosened from it and it smashed into the floor. The old man could only say one name "Harry Potter"
But the Terrible news was only just beginning as two owls had flown in threw an open window with letters. One was from Sang Low School of Spell casting (which is based in Japan), and the other letter was from Purdue School of Druid Arts (which is based in America) each letter said different words but the message was the same. Both of their schools where coming to Brittan for the TriWizard Tournament and there was nothing he could do about it.
"I always did wonder why you never took any affection in me, but I guess it makes a little bit of since. How did you get rid of the effects of the potion?" "I ate some prunes, the best way to clear out your body" Both Fleur and Hermione broke out laughing. After the laughter had ceased Fleur had stood up "well, I best be to get you on a tour of our great wizarding world." Hermione had gotten up and realized both her and Harry where in their PJs still "let us goes change first."
After a couple of minutes Harry came down, it was half an hour latter before Hermione came down. She was dressed in very fancy clothing hand her hair was pulled back into a pony tail. "Wow Hermione that's a great look for you." Harry said "thank you Harry, I just never thought to put my hair back till now" Harry now felt bad because he wasn't warring anything special, his hair was even a mess.
After walking out the front door and down to a luxury Sports car parked out front. A man in a suit was waiting with the door open "welcome back Miss. Delacour, am I to presume that these are your guests for the evening?" the man in the tux said. "yes Oscar, this is Mr. Potter and Miss. Granger, send word back to my father to meet up at Hellsing Manor, there is an old treaty that needs discussing" Fleur said and acted like one of the kids you would see on T.V.
"You have a butler to drive you where you want to go?" Hermione was now grasping the situation around her. "Drive me? No, he is just to help hold the bags when I go shopping, I drive the car" Fleur said with a smile as she pulled out some keys. They all got into the car, except Oscar who had gotten into a BMW ZX 6 (a futuristic model) and zoomed in another direction. "So where are we off to?" Harry said from the back seat. Hermione had taken shotgun with Fleur so she could get to know her better.
"Well seeing as I have another girl here, LETS GO SHOPPING!" Fleur was ecstatic with her words. "Oh no, I don't have cash?" Hermione was poignant all of a sudden. "Don't sweat it Hermione, I have plenty of Galleons to go around" Harry said with an upbeat attitude. "Don't think your sugar daddy here is going to buy you everything, after all if we are going to be wives together I might as well spoil you to" Fleur said as if it was nothing.
"What are you talking about" Both Harry and Hermione said it in unison. "You don't know about magical Marriages? Check it, magic laws and rules are like the Dark ages. Harry could get a thousand wives if he wanted to." Fleur explained it to them. "That's so wrong, why would someone do such a thing?" Hermione said "the Wizarding world doesn't except woman independence, Sorry Granger but your kind of an object in our community" Fleur was saying all this as if it was nothing "what about you Fleur? Why don't you father keep you close or even sold off to highest bidder?" Harry said "wow Harry you are dense, it's because I was already sold to the highest bidder" Fleur said
Harry was confused, Hermione had to think about it (for like 3.4 seconds) but she turned super red. "You still don't get it do you?" Fleur said with a little bit if excitement in her voice. "Harry, your engaged!" Hermione couldn't keep quite any more. "But… but… What?" at this point you would have seen smoke coming from Harry's head if it actually had gears "your father bought me for you when you where first born. The sad part is you mother pushed for it." Harry couldn't think or even move. He was literally brain fried from such information.
Hermione had asked fleur to do something because leaving Harry in this state of mind could be catastrophic. Fleur had pulled the car over to the side of the road "I have an idea" Fleur said with a Devilish grin. "What are you going to do?" Hermione said "I'm only going to test his reaction… and maybe find out the texture of his lips."
Harry was there but not there all at the same time. He knew what was going on but didn't care. 'How could my dad do this to me? Dose my future self know about this?' it was at that moment he felt something on his chest. It felt warm and soft but Harry didn't care 'why didn't he go to France when his parents died?' Harry had asked himself. He then felt his hands get picked up and placed on something soft and round, he squeezed it and that was about it. 'Who is responsible for screwing me over so much?' that was when Harry fleet someone kissing his lips. He started to focus on what was going on to find out fleur was kissing him, her chest pushed up against him, and his hands on her arse.
You would never see a wizard move any faster than right then "what in bloody hell is going on?" Harry said only to feel Hermione's arms wrap around his back side. Harry felt her chest push up against his back, there wasn't as much as Fleur's chest but it was just enough for Harry to turn read. "You where not responding so we decided to use an alternate method of communication." Hermione said in Harry's ear, as Fleur slowly made her way over to Harry's Lap. "OK, that's enough! I would like to hang out today, not get rough and tumbled by two girls right now!" Harry said as he successfully got away from both Hermione and Fleur by climbing the seats.
"Alright, I just thought you wanted some companionship this morning." Fleur said as she got in the driver's seat. "You know its funny how my father told me about the Marriage contract, he was in the middle of work and then all of a sudden he remembered that he had sold me to your father. It was like someone erased his memory and it suddenly came back."
It was one hell of a work out (both mentally and physically) hanging out with two girls all day, even more so when they played mind games with him. He would have to pick which girl to fallow and if he picked wrong he would have to carry all the bags. Harry was ready to go back to sleep but his day was not over because he still had to go to Hellsing Mansion for some treaty. After packing everything in a trunk of Holding (infinite or close to infinite space in holding area) Fleur was ready to take him to the Hellsing Mansion.
As they pulled up Harry could have sworn that he saw a woman with brown hair staring out a window. After knocking, being invited in, sat in a small room, drank some lemon juice, and even having a small appetizer, Harry finally got to meet Ms. Hellsing. She looked to be a woman of class, a red silk dress (typical movie star status) but Harry noticed something off. Ms. Hellsing had a Boot knife, why would a woman of class arm herself unless it was an act?
"it is nice to finally meet the famous Harry Potter, Do forgive my husband as he is currently off hunting some Vampire named Count Osmond." Ms. Hellsing said as she poured a bottle of Fire Whisky. "No Need to be polite Ms. Hellsing we are only here to sing the contract of peace." Fleur said calmly, however Ms. Hellsing looked her over and huffed "your vela… half vela and you want Pease? More like you want a shield so you can…" Harry cut her off "shut it now or pay for what you might say, she is my wife to be and I will not stand for a foul word against her."
Harry's hand was Dangling next to his side, where his wand just happened to be. Ms. Hellsing looked at Harry with a disgusting look. "As you wish Lord Potter, I will also send you a wedding gift when this is over." At that moment a man in a white suit walked in. "oh! Daddy" Fleur said as she ran towards him. "Well it's good to see you too sweaty, I am guessing then Harry is here with you." The man said in a loud and booming voice.
"I am over here sir, May you explain to me what this contract is all about?" Harry said. Fleur's father walked over a reached out his hand "Pierre Delacour, Head of the Delacour family." "Lucius Malfoy, Head of the Malfoy & Black Family" Lucius said as he strode into the room. "Malfoy, and what are you doing here?" Harry said "I plan on singing this contract for peace, I come unarmed" he said while showing that his wand was not on him.
It was Malfoy who explained the contract to Harry; it was the contract of the three wealthiest families in the wizarding world. It was like the top 3 rich family club, except now they would be taught how to stay on top. The real problem with this was Harry had to learn from another family "I will do it, mainly for the fact that he will be next in line for my Fortune" Pierre said "what nonsense is this? He is inheriting your worth?" Lucius said "yes, I had made a deal with the potters to get me out of an issue, in doing so they requested Fleur to marry their child."
"Well if that's all it took you should have come to my family for such things" Draco said as he walked through the door. "I think fleur would make a great collection to my wives" "SHUT UP DRACO! I am sick and tire of you always picking fights with me and my friends, only now you have stooped so low as to insult my fiancé?" Draco smiled so wide that you could say it was impossible. "well it is about time…" harry turned on his toes, whipping out his wand along the way "if you utter one more word then I will hex you so bad that shitting a monkey will feel better than what will happen"
Draco's mouth shut tight, Harry had lowered his wand. Hermione could not have been even prouder of Harry. It was about time he grew a pair, and to aim his first lash at Draco (who she believes is gay (and for good reason.)) Fleur on the other hand was so happy with Harry that she would obey almost anything he told her to do right now. "It can't be? Can it" Fleur said aloud "what is it sweetie" her father asked "I would like to test this but I think Harry was the one all along?" Fleur said. "What are you talking about?" He asked "Dad, the one, I was born for? I think Harry just might be the counter Vela for me like you where for my mother!"
"But…but, I'm not Vela or even anti vela? Am I?" Harry said questioningly "no, it's like a soul mate except you are made to married a Vela, there are two tests we can do to find this out and my grandmother is going to want you to do them both." Fleur was exited at all this. "Excuse me, but if we are done with child hood fantasies than can we get to sign the contract?" Ms. Hellsing was holding a scroll
After they were done at the Hellsing house (Ms. Hellsing being the guardian of the contract turned younger as she signed it) it was time for one more house stop before going back. Fleur wanted to test Harry at the Vela Hide out. Harry still didn't know what was going on. Hermione was having too much fun watching him try and guess it; to her it was like watching a cat chase a laser pen light.
After showing up at the Vela colony, Fleur headed over to an old woman who was greeted with a hug and a "grandmamma" from Fleur. Harry was shocked, this woman looked to be 50 at best yet Fleur was calling her grandmother. "How do you do Ms…?" Harry just realized he never got a name "Call me Ms. Fuchs or Grandmother if you can pass the tests" the grandmother said with a parcel in her eyes. "Come the tests should not take long."
Harry and Fleur where led to a room High above the Village, Hermione on the other hand was told to wait with Apolline (Fleur's mother.) "I will warn you now Mr. Potter, this test is a little exhilarating" Ms. Fuchs said as she opened a door that lead to an office with a view of the entire village. "Now for the first test, Obedience. You will tell fleur to do stuff that you think she would normally not do. Fleur on the other hand will try resisting. You pass if she can't stop from doing a single command." Harry and Fleur nodded.
"Ready, set, goes!" Ms. Fuchs said, Harry started with the one thing fleur would never do alone "Tell me the name of your stuffed animal" Fleur replied without hesitation "Chicago" Harry laughed "how about you give me a foot massage" Harry said as he sat down. Fleur got down on her knees in front of Harry and started to take off his shoes. "Alright how about telling me the one thing you would never do in front of your Grandmother?" Harry asked "I would never strip naked or give a man head" Fleur said "do you need more proof Ms. Fuchs?" Harry asked not really willing to go this far "yes" she replied. "Fleur, I want you to strip naked for me, but stand where you are when you do" as harry said this he got up and turned around as to not face Fleur.
"Why do you not look boy? The beauty of a vela is above all else?" Ms. Fuchs said "I will not Disgrace her nor would I want her to do what she doesn't want to do. I am willing to tell her to do stuff that might be funny and harmless but the second it crosses that line I'm done" harry said in a low but strong voice. "You foolish boy, you just passed 2 tests in one session" she told the boy "so I'm free to go?"Harry asked "it may have been two different tests but for two completely different things" she laughed "so what is the next test?" Harry asked "to see her reaction" Harry looked puzzled Reaction to what?" Ms. Fuchs walked over to the window with an arm around Harry "why this of cores" she said as she pushed Harry threw the window.
The window bended to let Harry pass without making contact. Harry was falling and he didn't know what to do. "HELP!" was the only word Harry could say, but that was the only word Harry had to say, from the very same window Harry had been pushed from came Fleur still naked. She dived out the window and started to take on aspects of a bird. It was almost no time that she caught up with him; she had grabbed him and began to slow down her descent. They both landed softly in a pile of Hay "you saved me" Harry said "I don't know what I was doing to be honest; all I know is that I wanted to save you." Fleur said painting. That was when Harry noticed that he was grabbing a naked woman and quickly let go.
Hermione ran over to Harry "are you ok?" she asked before noticing Fleur's condition. "And where are your clothes?" "They are both alright and have passed the test, Harry here is the rightful Husband to Fleur Delacour" Ms. Fuchs "and we at the vela Hostel recognize her as Ms. Potter" said Apolline Delacour. I think it might be time for you all to be heading home, it's getting late" came the voice of a man. He was tall and blocky, White hair with blue eyes. "The name is Andreas Fuchs; I am Alicia Fuchs Husband and Grandfather to Fleur. Before you ask Harry, I had to do the same thing just to Marry Alicia here."
It was not long after this those they when to the Potter Mansion (Fleur dressed.) "So I guess this means we are going to get married?" Harry asked Fleur "yes, but I am willing to wait for you to turn 17." Harry raised an eyebrow "why 17 if I might ask?" Fleur giggled "that is when your wizarding restrictions will come off. And you have a lot of them Harry, more than what is necessary for any young wizard your age" with that the car ride home was silent. Fleur didn't return to the Delacour Mansion but instead staid with Harry and Hermione. She even convinced Harry that they should sleep (with clothes on) in the same bed.
Harry woke up with a raging hard on, typical that he would have one with a hot girl in his bead. "I see you are awake, and so is your friend." Fleur said softly "just a growing teenage boy" Harry said "then let me take care of it like any growing teenage girl would!" at that precise moment Fleur reached down his paints and grabbed his dick. "I thought you didn't…" Fleur smiled "I don't like to in front of my grandmother, that doesn't mean I am not willing to." Fleur started stroking his dick slowly. She worked it for a little while and then she lowered her head level to where Harry's shaft was. "Would you like me to just stroke it or should I give a little head?" she asked in a teasing voice "Head please" he said.
She licked the head with her tong and then put her lips around it. There she started to use her tong to lick from the top to the under bottom of the head. Harry moaned in pleaser to this, a feeling that he never felt before. Fleur could not resist as she slipped half of his dick into her mouth (approximately 2-3 inch) she moved up and down on it, licking the top on the way down and the bottom on the way up. It didn't take long for Harry to blow his load in her mouth.
At first Fleur was surprised, but then she swallowed. "You know your stomach can't digest cum very well" Hermione said from the door way. Both Harry and Fleur Jumped at the sound of her voice. "Oh don't worry, it's not like I was going to blow him off, and if Harry is going to Marry us both then I won't have to blow him all the time."