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Hope ya'll liked the last chapter. Here's the last of the Four Part chapter for ya'll to enjoy reading. Just so you know (and it'll show in my writing) I kinda suck at writing combat scenarios. So be warned if it seems a little... fast pace. It was imagined better in my head. And I believe I'll throw in a warning for this chapter. Might be the only time I do this.

Warning(s): (Sorta) Attempted Rape


Chapter Seven
Aftermath, Snitches & Hospitals Pt 4

Monday, August 26th, 1996 (1:45 am)
QWC Campgrounds

After Katie and Harry were finished fucking with their Metamorph, the three of them had cleaned up, dressed, and with Angie and Alicia following them, headed back to their tent. It took them at least an hour or so as there were many, many, celebrations going on instead of the usual half hour it did before when they went up to the stadium. Even though Harry knew his slaves cam shift them there, he actually wanted to see what the American Celebrations were like. Apparently, they use lots and lots of fireworks of different animals and magical creatures, especially the Thunderbird and the American Bald Eagle.

Once they reached their tent within the said hour, they all heard explosions that did not sound like fireworks going off. Harry and Tonks looked around as his wife and slaves went inside the tent hurriedly to pack everything up inside it before it was allowed to collapse and roll up into a scroll the size of an arm, and about a toot long. It took the girls all of five minutes to make sure everything was locked down and secured before that happened. Once the tent was rolled up in a scroll, he put it in the backpack that Angie was carrying, then ordered Katie to be shifted with Angie and Alicia.

"We can fight though, Harry." Katie argued before The Mistress could follow her orders. "We have Tonks's memories!"

"But not experience!" Harry argued back at his wife, knowing he might be put in the doghouse for a night... maybe a week...

"And what, you do?" Katie asked, hands on hips, her voice stern.

"First three years of Hogwarts, remember?" He said, looking right back at his Wife. He knew that she knows of his... adventures during his times at Hogwarts so far. "Now get going! I have Tonks here!"

"Fine!" Katie grounded out as Angie grabbed hold of her Lady's right shoulder and Alicia's left and shifted them away. All it looked to Harry was that one moment they were there, then the slide out of existence. Like they folded themselves into a pocket of space. There was no sound with it either, just a gust of wind to the face for anyone standing close to a slave Shifting like that. After the three disappeared from sight, Harry and Tonks headed towards where the screaming and panicking people were with Wands at the ready and Tonks telling her Master the different combat spells she had learned under her tutelage of one Alastair Mad-Eye Moody.

-SW-

(2:20 am)

During the evacuation into the forest, two women, a young adult in her early twenties, and her younger sister, in her late teens, were somehow separated from the main evacuation group. These sisters were very beautiful, perfect curves, that perfect hourglass figure that woman would kill for, silver-blonde hair. The older of the two had blue eyes while the younger one had grey eyes.

Of course, these two didn't just get separated, they were being followed by a group of six figures dressed in black robes and white skull-like masks. They did hear stories of these costume freakshows. Death Eaters they were called back in the late 70's when You-Know-Who's reign of terror was rampant. Death Eaters were heartless bastards to any hapless women who don't know how to fight back. Of course, these two did know, they just didn't have enough time to draw their wands when they finally realized they were surrounded. When the two did draw their wands however, they were quickly disarmed, their wands flying from their grip, past the half-ring of the six Death Eaters that cornered the two sisters against a large oak tree.

"Let's have a little fun shall we boys?" One of the Death Eaters said, laughing maniacally. That Death Eater's mask was covering half of his face, leaving only the lower half visible in the wand light by a few of the others. A dark blue curse shot out from his wand that was aimed at the older sister that was valiantly trying to protect her younger sister. She winced a little as the curse ripped open the front of her shirt, leaving her breasts exposed to the forest and to the Death Eaters.

The younger spoke something in french to her older sister, the older replied back and the younger tried to hide further behind the older sister's form. Another dark blue curse from another wand and the older sister's jeans were stripped off. The older sister looked around the six Death Eaters with a determined look on her face as she saw a couple of them open the lower half of their robes, springing their little cocks out from their confinements and started stroking them.

However, before the Death Eaters moved a step closer to the sister's, one of them suddenly exploded where they stood. Then another. The remaining four Death Eaters quickly turned around to combat the source of their fallen comrades, the women behind them completely forgotten at the moment. The Death Eaters started yelling out spells and multicolored lights spilled into the night from their wands, hitting nothing but bushes and tree trunks, which exploded when a few nasty spells hit them.

Meanwhile, Tonks snuck up to the two sisters quietly and quickly got them away from the now two remaining Death Eaters. Once Tonks got them far enough away, Harry finally joined the three women after dispatching the last of the bastards. Harry took one glance at the taller silver-haired woman, saw that she was naked for the most part, breasts and womanhood exposed and all, and immediately looked away from her.

"Uh... you're welcome?" he said, after holstering his wand in his sleeve, still looking away from the beautiful women, trying and failing miserably to hide his hardening cock in his trousers. Just because he has sex with his women on a daily bases and has seen them naked all the time, doesn't mean he can't be a gentleman towards an almost raped victim... victims...

Therefor he was actually surprised to find himself in the arms of said woman wrapping him in a crushing hug before he pulled himself back together and hugged her back. She was saying something in French as she pulled back and kissed him on the cheeks and then full on the lips. When the woman pulled away this time, she had a smile the lit up her entire being. Even the younger woman, about his age he noticed, seemed to smile as well.

"You speak English right?" Harry asked, noting that there seems to be a pull from her of some kind, though he just ignored it completely and looked at her face, trying his hardest not to look at her decently sized boobs.

"Sorry. Of course I do." She replied in a light French accent, as if she'd been practicing English for a few years or so from her native tongue. "I'm Fleur, Fleur Marie Delacour, and my sister Gabrielle Apolline Delacour. (She indicated the girl behind her and to the left [Tonks was to Fleur's right]) Thank you for saving our virtue and life." She leaned in and kissed him again and this time he kissed her back. After a minute of nothing but kissing the very beautiful woman in his arms, there was another commotion nearby and a man shouting a spell. They broke their kiss and looked up in the sky and saw a green skull explode in the night with a snake coming out of it's jaw making a figure-eight symbol underneath it.

Harry's lightning bolt scar burned badly at the same time when he saw the Mark. He bent over in pain as he reflexively brought a hand to said scar. He heard voices, but he couldn't understand them. The pain was a lot to take in, but pain was an old friend to Harry. His times at the Dursleys made sure of that, so pain was nothing new. But this pain, it was different, yet somehow familiar. However, just as suddenly as it appeared, the pain vanished.

Once his vision had cleared, he noticed that he was on a bed looking up at a ceiling instead of the forest he'd expected to be looking up at. He was slightly confused for a moment before he started looking around and saw that he was in his room in Helena's house. She offered him the Master bedroom many times, but he'd always refused and took his own room. Though he did sleep in the Master Bedroom a lot during/after having sex. He looked around again and saw Fleur, her sister Gabrielle, and Nym in his room.

"You shifted all of us here huh?" He asked Nym, clearing his head.

"Yes Ma-Harry." She replied, remembering to call him by his first name as was one of the Purple Collars standing orders. When non-slaves are in the vicinity, call the Master: Harry. And since neither Fleur and Gabrielle were in the know, the standing order kicked in almost immediately.

"Greeaat..." Harry groaned, rubbing his scar from the lingering effects of the pain. Now that he can think clearly, he did remember that familiar pain. Back in his first year, when he was facing Quirrelmort, saving the Philosopher's Stone from him. For the record, he didn't believe Dumbledore when the Headmaster said that the stone was destroyed. The Flamells probably had something similar like this happen to them before in their supposed record six hundred year lifespan. They most likely had contingencies and fakes. In fact, that was probably a fake stone that was used to lure Voldie out and even Dumbledore was fooled by how real it looked. All that for nothing if that's true. Harry thought to himself after thinking about that.

So if these two incidents were related, and that dream he had last week about an old man being killed by Voldie, a snake, Wormtail, and someone else, was connected somehow, that must mean something right?

Harry shook his head and cleared those thoughts away and looked at the two guests he had in his room. He saw that Fleur hadn't changed at all and if he saw right, her nipples were getting pointier and hard looking. He looked down and saw that he had a very tight hard-on in his trousers. Slightly uncomfortable also.

"You do get an award for saving our lives." Fleur said as she sat on the edge of the left side of his bed in a seductive manner. Harry gulped a little when Fleur lightly traced her left hand up his inner left leg a moment later. He saw Gabrielle walk around the room to the other side of the bed and felt her sit on the edge, opposite her sister, doing the same thing with her right hand up his right leg.

Not that Harry was complaining about this, but, "Are you two sure about this?" He asked,

"I am." She nodded as her left hand slowly went higher on his left leg. He looked to Gabrielle with the same questioning look as she only smiled and followed her sister. "It is the Veela way," Fleur started to explain to him and he looked at her as she played around in his inner thigh, "For when a man saves a Veela from certain... doom, I think is the word, to give said man her virtue. Veela are very sexual by nature. And don't worry about that silly little slave war that's been going on Harry." Harry cocked an eyebrow at the mention of the war and his name. He swore he never gave it. "Even the French know who you are, Harry Potter, The-Boy-Who-Lived. And my sister and I, we owe you a life-debt for saving us. Therefore, we would like to make the Veela Bond with you. And don't worry about my sister, she may look a little young, but she's actually a few years younger than I, making her sixteen."

Harry just nodded and relaxed his entire body. He gave a look to Nym, who was still standing in the room and told her to leave and close the door. Nym followed the order, leaving Harry and two beautiful French women on his bed alone. Then Harry had a sudden thought just as Fleur's left hand and Gabrielle's right hand reached the hem of his trousers.

"Not to kill the lovely mood," Harry said as his trousers were pulled down by both sisters and his foot long, five inches in girth cock sprang up from it's confinement. "But what about your parents?" He asked, "You're French and all. Won't doing this, to me, be like... a bad idea or something?" He asked, and moaned a little when their respectively left and right dainty hands grabbed his cock after they got over their shocked surprise at his monster cock.

"Our mother definitely won't mind." Fleur replied, staring, a little awed at the sight of his cock. She looked to her sister and saw the same awe on her face. "Though, I suppose you're right about the something part. Our papa is the French Ambassador to your Ministry of Magic. He would be worried about us right now. We'll send our mother a letter tomorrow sometime. She'd explain better to papa than what we could in our letter." She said as she continued to stroke his monster cock along with her sister. Her thumb was barely touching the rest of her enclosed hand! The same goes for her sister as well on that front, though, a few centimeters further of course.

"Okay." Harry groaned out at the simple handjob the women were giving him. He didn't really care anymore about the political fallout of tonight. All he cared about was the two very sexy women before him, and the night he was going to give them. He'll research Veela Bonds later.

Meanwhile, Fleur was smiling at the look on her saviors face as she and her sister continued stroking him. She turned around to face him more, proudly showing off her still exposed breasts to him and descended her lips over his monster cock. Oh my God he tastes amazing. She thought as she went down about half-way and started bobbing her head up and down from there.

Gabrielle had also turned around on the bed to face her savior for a better view of her sister and him. She saw her sister took his cock into her mouth halfway and brought her head in to lick the rest of the shaft that was left open. They kept at this for a while, taking turns on sucking his cock, before they felt his cock throb in their hands and release his seed on to their faces. Then they sort of ignored him for the next few minutes as they licked each other's faces clean with their tongues, then kissed each other, sharing his seed between their lips.

Harry just watched the beautiful sight before him and his cock was immediately hardened again as the Delacour Sisters shared his seed between themselves. He didn't dare interrupt them as they cleaned themselves. Once they were done, they looked back down to see that his cock wasn't deflated after that load. They seemed surprised about this.

"Before we go on," Harry started, gaining their attention, "I should know, are you two virgins?" He asked bluntly. They blushed prettily at his question and nodded shyly for their answer. "I'm guessing to complete the Bond, we have to consummate. Am I right?" They nodded again. "And what do you mean about not worrying about the slave war thing?"

"Because this is a very different type of Bond." Fleur spoke up, "Instead of us becoming your slaves, we become your partners. And you can also resist the allure completely as well. Which is one of the defining qualities us Veela look for in our Mate. That, and his magical potential. And you, Harry James Potter, have a lot of potential."

That's interesting. He thought. "All right. That explains that I guess. Oh and just so you know, I already have a wife, a Mistress, and other slaves."

"If you are worried about us being jealous," Fleur said as she grabbed his cock with her right hand this time, and her sister grabbed his balls with her right hand, "Then you need not worry about that. As I said, we Veela are very sexual in nature. Most of us are Bi-Sexual, and have no qualms about incest with our sisters and mother's."

"Okay then." Harry said as he sat up against the headboard of the bed, making the Veela move forward with him. "Then this will be a very enjoyable night for the both of you." He said with a smile. "But first," he continued as they started to stroke his cock again, they stopped and looked at him, waiting for what he was going to say next. "We're all wearing too much. Let's strip."

The girls smiled at him and they helped takes his shirt off revealing his naked chest to him. With the amount of sex he'd been having, his daily exercise, and his continuing potion regime from his mother-slave-in-law, he was gaining more lean muscle. He will never be a bodybuilder because of his frame due to the Dursleys, but he does have wiry muscles of an Olympic Runner and the beginnings of a six-pack as well. The Veela definitely liked what they saw under his shirt. They just knew he would make them beautiful daughters one day.

They both leaned toward his face and kissed his cheeks at the same time as Harry smiled at them both. Then they both kisser downward slowly and seductively. They kissed his jawline, lingered on the sides of his neck for a few moments (he lifted his head so they could get a better angle), then down his chest as they slowly crawled backwards. They kissed his nipples for a few moments before backing away from him and standing up, leaving him wanting more of their touch.

They didn't stay away for long though, as they slowly stripped their clothing from their bodies in a seductive manner. Even though Fleur only had her sleeves and the back half of her shirt left she somehow managed to make it look more sexy as she took off her damaged shirt. The same went for her jeans as well as she took them off, revealing long smooth legs with soft looking skin, and no patch of hair around her womanhood. He looked towards Gabrielle and saw she had already taken her shirt off, seeing that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath it. Then she slowly took her jeans off, revealing that she was wearing small panties to barely cover her shaved womanhood.

After they stripped and showed off their lovely bodies to him, they crawled back onto the bed and took his trousers off from him completely and once again grabbed his monster cock. The Veela then started to stroke him again and as Gabrielle leaned in to suck on his cock, Harry reached out with his right hand, grabbed her hair and pushed her down on his cock further than she had done before. Their hands stopped at the base of his cock as he kept pushing more of it in Gabrielle's throat. Though he did stop at about the eight inch mark (where the girl's hands were) on his cock as she started to gag a little.

"Breathe." He told her, "Breathe through your nose. And both of you remove your hands." They did as commanded, and he pushed Gabrielle even further down on his cock. Her cheeks puffed out as she tried to breathe and take in more of his cock at the same time. When he made her reach the base of his cock he released her head finally and she pulled out, coughing. As she was recovering, Fleur took on the challenge and took his cock into her mouth.

At first, she just stopped a few inches down and just as Harry was about to grab her head, he saw her breathe in, open her mouth a little more and push her head down all the way, much faster than the sister. Fleur looked at him with smug eyes, saying she was the better swallower of cocks with them. Harry just rolled his.

"I've seen better." He told them. Fleur narrowed her eyes at the unsaid challenge at those words. She continued to hold her position with his cock deep in her throat as she brought her left hand up and played with his balls. Harry moaned in satisfaction at the pleasure he was gaining. He was actually surprised that Fleur can hold on this long as a couple long minutes flew by with her mouth full of his cock.

When it looked like she couldn't take it anymore, Harry grabbed her head and forced it down for an even longer period. She squeezed his balls a little harder than usual, and as she did that, he unloaded his seed down her throat and into her stomach, which some spilling out of her mouth. That's when he had released her, at the four minute mark. She pulled out coughing and gagging with his semen spilling out of her mouth a little.

"Help your sister a little would you Gabby?" He asked of the younger sister. She just nodded and moved in to kiss Fleur and lick up his cum from her face again. A few minutes later, they were 'cleaned' and ready for more. As was he of course. "Okay, youngest first here." He said and motioned to Gabrielle "Gabby, get on top of my cock and plunge it in your pussy. Time for you to Bond." Gabrielle smiled when widely when Fleur translated for her sister and followed he motions. Fleur moved away so her little sister had the room to move about.

Once Gabrielle was positioned in the cowgirl style, Fleur grasped his cock and aimed it at her sister's entrance. Then Gabrielle lowered herself on top of him, wincing a little as his huge cock entered inside her for the first time. She stopped however at her hymen. When she looked at him in the eyes, she could only see passion and pleasure in them before she decided to let him deflower her right there. She lifted up, then let her body drop all the way down on his monster cock. She mewled in pleasure at the pain of her hymen ripped away as she fell down on his cock completely. Gabrielle waited a moment to let the pain subside before she started to ride his cock up and down.

Harry had sat up straighter by this point hug the woman riding him. It was a little weird at first, to actually feel his cock poking out of her skin, but he got used to it. Must be how the Purple's feel when I have sex with one of them. At least on a small scale. He thought as he decided to kiss her. She kissed back and actually fought for dominance when he snaked his tongue into her mouth. He knew he could win in the battle of tongues, but he decided to let her take charge this time. Just to see what it was like to have a woman take over.

It actually felt amazing to have her tongue inside his mouth! Maybe I should let my wife do this more often. He thought as he sucked on her tongue in his mouth. Then he imagined a snaked and hissed, making his tongue vibrate and she pulled back out in surprise.

"Que diable était-ce?!" She asked in french.*

~I can speak parse...~ he immediately realized he was speaking the language of snakes, cleared his throat and said in English this time, "I can speak Parseltongue. Language of the snakes." He waited for Fleur to translate as best she could to her sister then said, "I use it in sex all the time." Translation later. "I thought it would increase the pleasure." Final translation.

Gabrielle spoke something in french and when Harry looked to Fleur, she translated: "My sister said: That's really cool. What else can you do with parseltongue?... I want to know to Harry."

"Well, let me show you then. Hold on tight Gabby." He said as he scooted back down the bed so he was laying flat on his back. "Okay, now sit up Gabby." He told her, and she did after a translation. "Fleur, sit on my face. I'm gonna lick your pussy as you kiss your sister as she rides my dick. Got that?" He told her. She nodded with a smile and moved to comply with his wishes. She got on the bed on her knees and positioned herself like he told her to. She heard him hiss between her legs and she immediately felt his vibrating tongue go in to her pussy, feeling the vibrations throughout her body. Then Fleur kissed her sister as Gabrielle started riding him again. The younger kissed the older back just as passionately and felt the vibrations through her body from Harry's Parseltongue technique on her sister's pussy.

Harry was quite obviously enjoying himself as he ate out Fleur with Parseltongue and her younger sister was riding him. They stayed like this for the next twenty minutes or so before Harry finally cummed inside Gabrielle's womb. As soon as he did, there was a flash of golden light and he felt another presence in his mind settle in, as if it had always belonged there.

This is when the two women switched positions. Gabrielle mewled at the loss of his monster inside her, but squealed happily when he started licking her with Parseltongue when she settled her pussy on top of him. Harry found her pussy even more delicious than her sister's as he could taste himself and Gabrielle's juices mixed together. He heard Fleur moan at the feeling of his cock going inside her and she just plunged away as her hymen ripped apart and dropped all the he way down, filling her insides just like her sister had done moments ago.

Once she got used to the monster cock inside her, she started moving up and down it as she kissed her sister again, feeling the vibrations from Harry's tongue throughout her body. Fleur didn't last nearly as long as her sister did, but Harry's actions on her before could have factor in for that. After Fleur orgasmed, Harry had cummed inside her almost right after. There was another golden glow and once again, Harry felt another presence inside his mind, as if it too had always belonged there. Over time, he will tell the differences between their connections, along with his wife, but right now, Harry was one very, very happy young man.

-SW-

Monday, August 26th, 1996
The Bell-Ross Residence: Godric's Hollow (9:30 am)

Harry had fallen asleep a few hours ago, with the happiest smile on his face as he held a naked Fleur and Gabrielle on top of his naked body, all a little sweaty from the night's activities. He could still feel their presence in his mind, along with his wife's as well. I'm definitely gonna have to get used to this. He thought to himself as he held his two Veela closer to him.

'You better.' he heard Fleur's light accented french voice in his mind as the said Veela snuggled closer to him.

'Morning loves.'

'Matin à toi aussi mon 'Arry.' He heard another angelic sleepy voice in his head. And surprisingly, he understood what she said.

'Why do I suddenly understand French?' he asked

'Yeah, same here.' he heard Katie's tired voice say

'Its part of the Veela Bond,' Fleur started to explain 'When we bonded last night, we gain the information of our Mate and Visa versa. And Language is one of those things so we can better understand each other. So Gabby, you should be able to speak English now just like me.'

'But I don't wanna.' Gabby complained, 'I love the French language.'

'As do I, but since we're in England…'

'Fiiiine…' Gabby moaned out.

Fleur just chuckled a little at her sister's antics. Fleur herself was just as happy as her new Mate is, as she could tell. She leaned up and kissed his jawline before going up further to kiss his lips. 'This is a lovely morning and all,' she said, still kissing him, then she pulled back and said out loud, "But I desperately need a shower and a change of clothes. Think you can spare one of your slaves to go to the Ambassador Mansion and get some of our clothes? I'll send a letter with her explaining our situation."

"No prob. I'll send Nym with your letter." Harry said aloud. "Also, I think I'll join you for that shower." He nudged Gabrielle a little so she was off of him. The young Veela rolled onto her back and Harry couldn't resist to squeeze her perky B-cup breasts a little, making the girl gasp at the surprise. He laughed at the cute glare Gabrielle gave him then left his bedroom with Fleur, and lead her to the showers, he heard the shower water was already running and smirked at the steam coming from the slightly opened bathroom door. He made a quiet gesture to Fleur and she just nodded, following his lead.

When he got closer, he heard the best music he could hear coming from the steamy shower, a woman's moaning. Two of them to boot. 'I wonder if it's my mum and Helena.' he thought to Fleur

'Probably are,' she agreed with a smile, 'Shall we join them?' she asked as she grabbed his erected cock with her right hand and led him towards the slightly ajar door to the bathroom. Harry, having no choice (Eve though willingly) went along with Fleur as she opened the door quietly. Harry went ahead of her this time, quietly entering the bathroom to hear his slaves moaning and fingers slapping against skin as the water was running down over them. He looked to the shower to see the wet red hair of his mother and the dirty-blonde hair of Helena (She had died her hair brown just before seeing her and the color was slowly washing out now).

Harry smiled as he saw the women began kissing each other and he walked across the bathroom, entered the shower stall they were in (now roomy enough for four average people thanks to magic), stopped behind his mother and pushed his cock into her pussy from behind her. His slaves broke their kiss and gasped at the feeling of his cock inside them, even if one was just a ghostly feeling. Before Harry wrapped his arms around his mother from behind, he gestured Fluer to go kiss Helena, then wrapped his arms around his mother and grabbed her huge breasts.

"Morning Mum." He whispered in her left ear as he fucked her.

"M-morning M-master!" She struggled to say as he pumped his monster cock slow and hard inside her.

"Did you miss me?" He asked quietly as he groped her breasts. All Lily could do was nod her head, lost in the attention she was receiving, and so was all the other Purple's. He took his cock out from her and quickly yet carefully, turned his mother around and gently pushed her against the wall, pinned her hands behind her back, and pushed his cock inside his mother again.

"Master!" He heard Helena's voice even as he saw Fleur go down on her knees to eat the elder woman's pussy.

"Yes Helena?" He asked, turning his attention back to his mother.

"I... I managed to get... Alice alone at Saint Mungo's." He heard her struggle to say, "You can get her... anytime now and before school."

Harry slowed to an almost stop as he processed this information. Okay, fuck it, I'm not going to tell Neville about it this. He thought to himself as he resumed fucking his mother at full speed, knowing all of his Purple's would feel this. I guess I should also make Parvati a Purple now as well. She doesn't deserve to be a Red, I'll only have my enemies females as Red's. Like Malfoy's Pansy Parkinson. He cleared his head after those thoughts and focused solely on his mother for the next hour or so, making her hold back on several orgasms before he had even one.

When he did unload his seed inside his mother, she, and all the Purple's cummed as one. Helena beside them squirted on Fleur's face. Padma in her room at home ejactulated and she ordered her sister to clean up with her tongue. Nym, who was with Katie at this time in The Ladies bedroom, cummed even though Katie was fucking her Metamorph with a strap-on doggy style. Angie and Alicia also cummed in the other spare bedroom in Helena's house and Minnie as well had a huge orgasm while in her bedroom at Hogwarts, as she was getting ready to go to breakfast down in the Great Hall.

After that, they finished their shower normally, dried off, and not bothering with clothes (for now, until Harry goes to St. Mungo's that is), the four of them went down to the kitchen where they met up with the others along the way. Harry kissed his wife good morning, and though she responded in kind, he had a feeling she's going to explode on him soon enough about last night. Probably after breakfast.

-SW-

Monday, August 26th, 1996
St. Mungo's Hospital: Private Ward section (1:30 pm)

Harry was right. His wife did yell at him about last night. And boy was she angry. Though she did take most of her anger out on Tonks through sex, she still had some left over to properly slap him hard enough across his face, leaving a red handprint. Then she kissed him roughly after that and the two of them had rough makeup sex before Harry told her he's going to Saint Mungo's with her mother to grab Alice.

That's were he is now, in the Private Ward section of St. Mungo's Hospital in private room number 721. Apparently, since Alice Longbottom was in the Long Term Care Ward, there was hardly any parchmentwork for her and her husband. So it was laughably easy for Helena to move her sister-slave to a private room without any questions. In fact, the only parchmentwork there was for the Longbottoms was the entry-log and what they were in for. Which was Advanced Cruciatus Exposure. There was no treatment plan, no nothing.

When Harry first saw his Godmother (It was in his Parents Final Will when he read it in his trip to Gringotts), he was surprised by how thin she looked, laying there on the hospital bed in nothing but the standard patient garb. She was basically like him before he started the potion regime to fill him out from what the Dursleys have done to him.

"Do the Healers here even feed her?" He asked Helena as he walked up to the right side of the bed and lightly touched Alice's frail-looking right hand.

"Sometimes, but not as often as you would like Master." Helena answered. They had made sure to put up silencing and privacy wards around the room to prevent eavesdroppers, even though anyone barely comes into the Private Section if only to do check up rounds.

"Even Muggle Doctors feed coma patients nutrients, just to make sure they get them." He said, still a little shocked at Magical Healers wouldn't continuously feed coma patients. "I read a lot as a kid." He explained himself to her silent question.

He moved closer towards his Godmother's face and kissed her, just as he had done with his own mother to wake her up. When he backed away from the kiss however, unlike his mother, Alice woke up screaming, her voice strained from non use over the years, as if she was still being tortured under the Cruciatus Curse.

"I order you to stop screaming Alice." Harry said in a commanding voice. He somehow knew, to break through to her, to get her back so to speak, was to be forceful with her. She did stop screaming as he had ordered, but she was still convulsing silently. I do not want to be on the end of a Cruciatus Curse. He thought as he saw the actions of Advanced Exposure. I swear to Merlin, if I ever see the bitch who did this, I'll make her into a Red Slave, for she deserves that. He thought darkly as he gently held his Godmother down along with Helena's help.

"C'mon godmother, snap out of it!" He begged, as Alice continued to struggle beneath his firm hands. "Fight this! You can break through it, I know you can."

A few rough minutes later and her body eased into even breathing, stabilizing itself. Both Harry and Helena breathed a sigh in relief as Alice calmed down. Harry turned his attention to Helena and said: "You know that potion regime you put me on?" He asked, she nodded, "When Alice next awakens, I want you to take care of her properly. Give her the same potion treatment as you did for me. And let me know when she's healthy enough for sex."

"Yes Master. As you wish Master." Helena said, bowing her head to him.


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*Que diable était-ce = What the hell was that (From English to French Google Translation)

Next Chapter: Time Skip, with a new addition to the family, and then the Hogwarts sExpress.

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