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I don't own Harry Potter.
In fact, if you get down to it I probably own very little of the ideas being used in this story. But I am not getting paid for them and have hopefully put them together in a new and interesting way.
Enjoy.
Authors Note
The Traffic section of the user pages is interesting. Particularly after you post some new chapters. Over 4000 visits that day alone, quite the ego boost. I wonder what my first day count will be this time.
As too the how long it's taken me to post this chapter, I was unsure about the shopping trip, I still am to an extent but I am happier than I was. I also blame germandragon for introducing me to the webcomic Misfile by Chris Hazelton. I started reading it last week and could stop, to the point of having reread already, all 1300+ pages.
I hope this chapter is enjoyable, even with the many mistakes I'm sure to have made.
Chapter 10
Harry was feeling particularly grumpy. He was waiting on one of the several couches Dobby had conjured that morning in anticipation of the morning arrivals. He was dressed in an outfit Hermione and Ginny had picked out for him while he went for his run and stood outside the room while he dressed after his shower to ensure he wore it.
Hermione and Ginny bounced into the room about five minutes before 9am.
"How are you feeling, Harry?" Ginny asked as she sat next to him.
"Drafty and exposed." He grumbled back.
He had been forced into a knee length skirt and a singlet. He, for the first time, really looked like a girl and was feeling very uncomfortable and that was the least of the indignities he had suffered this morning. He had also been introduced to shaving charms and been forced to practice them until his legs were completely bare. He now sat in silence, ignoring the two girls' attempts at engaging him in conversation.
"We're really sorry about this but while you're a girl you need to look the part in public." Hermione apologised.
Harry merely grunted. Yes he understood their reasoning and the situation, but it didn't mean he had to like it.
The fireplace flared and disgorged a pair of familiar figures. Susan and Hannah waved to their friends and joined them on the couches.
"How have you all been?" Hannah opened the conversation.
"Good. Yourselves?" Ginny responded.
"We've been fine. Busy but fine. I have those notes you wanted on the oath we took and some others that I think will be useful." Susan handed the notes over to Hermione.
"Thanks." Hermione set them down next to her. "I'll look at them later."
"So this is your place, huh?" Hannah looked around. "Not what I expected."
"Actually this isn't my home." Hermione replied.
Hannah and Susan looked surprised.
"But the floo address?" Hannah questioned.
"Is correct. My home's through that door over there. This room is the entrance hall to an extension that Harry got the goblins to build. The rest of it's through the other door." Hermione indicated the other door in turn.
Harry shot to his feet. "I need to introduce you to Sally."
"Who's Sally?" Susan asked.
"Sally." Harry called. I want you to meet Susan Bones and Hannah Abbott. They are allowed to visit whenever they want. "
Hannah and Susan looked in the direction that Harry was speaking, trying to see into the shadows. They fell back in shock as a large shadow emerged and resolved into a large skeletal snake. The snake appeared to stare at the two Hufflepuff girls intently before rising up and then dipping its head in an unmistakeable bow. The snake then retreated back into the shadows.
Susan gulped. "So that's what happened to it. Tapstone's handiwork is impressive."
"You knew about this?" Hannah looked at her friend in surprise.
"I remember them talking about it at Gringotts. It's a little different in person than just listening to people talk about it." Susan turned to Harry. "How did you manage to face that thing down?"
"I didn't have a choice." Harry glanced at Ginny, his meaning unmistakable.
Susan nodded but further discussion was interrupted as the floo flared again.
First Luna, then Padma and Tracy stepped out of the fireplace less than a minute apart.
"Morning ladies, if you step this way, we just need to wait for Daphne." Harry invited the girls to the couches. "While we are waiting I need to introduce you to someone."
Harry faced the shadows at the fare end of the room. "Sally? I need to introduce you to some more friends. These are Tracy Davis, Padma Patil and Luna Lovegood. They can come and go as they please."
Tracy and Padma shared a glance and looked back at the shadows then gasped and stepped back as a massive shape loomed out of the darkness.
'Sally' slid forward and inspected the three girls before bowing in acknowledgement to them.
Luna wasn't frightened by the massive skeletal snake, in fact quite the opposite. She stepped forward and extended a hand to pat the massive skull. The snake lowered its head to receive the pat graciously then retreated once again.
"I like her." Luna announced simply and took a seat.
"Daphne's late." Hermione commented as she looked at her watch. "Tracy, do you know what might be keeping her?"
"No. I haven't heard anything from her." Tracy replied shakily, still watching the shadows that concealed the giant guardian.
"I don't mind that she's late." Susan was suddenly nervous at the information she would have to share when the last girl arrived.
"Why?" Tracy asked.
"No reason." Susan clammed up.
"You're looking very pretty today sis." Luna spoke up finally. She had been looking Harry over.
"Hermione and Ginny forced me to wear this." Harry returned to his grumpy mood.
"We're going out into the muggle world so he needed to look the part." Hermione explained. "I think we might need to adjust some of your outfits as well." She added looking the others over.
"I expected something like that." Tracy commented. "I also expected you to have planned ahead on that score."
"Of course she has." Ginny teased her fellow Gryffindor.
The laughter was interrupted by another flare form the fireplace and Daphne came into view.
"I'm really sorry. I tried, I honestly tried but she knew. I don't know how but she knew." Daphne was nearly babbling as she tried to apologise.
The others were confused by this, all except Tracy.
"Oh no. She's not. Please tell me she's not." Tracy exclaimed.
Daphne didn't get a chance to reply as the floo flared once again and an elegant older lady in fine robes step out.
"Hello everyone." The stranger spoke in greeting.
"Hello, Lady Greengrass." Tracy replied.
'Hello, Tracy. How are you today?"
"Good thank you."
"I'm glad to hear it. Come on Daphne; introduce me to your friends."
"These are Susan Bones, Hannah Abbot, Padma Patil, Luna Lovegood, Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley and Harry Potter." Daphne indicated each in turn.
"An interesting collection of friends. How are you coping with your recent changes Mr Potter?"
"Harry, please. I'm coping. It's was getting easier until this morning when Hermione and Ginny forced me into this getup." Harry replied.
"And here I was thinking you had selected a very pretty outfit for yourself. I see the complements should be address to Miss Weasley and Miss Granger."
"May I enquire as to why we are being graced with your presence this morning?" Harry asked.
"I understand you are going shopping this morning; I thought I might offer you my expert advice."
"Actually, she just wanted to come shopping." Daphne interjected.
"Behave yourself young lady." Her mother scolded. "That was rude."
"But entirely accurate." Daphne shrugged unconcerned.
"I didn't realise that you were familiar with muggle fashion trends." Hermione commented.
"Fashion is fashion. How much different can it be?" Lady Greengrass didn't appear concerned.
"We're about to find out. Let me introduce you to my mother. She'll be coming with us as well." Hermione said as she stood.
Hermione was about to escort her out when Harry stopped her.
"I need to introduce them to Sally first." He said as he stood and waved towards the shadows summoning the massive skeletal snake again.
Daphne was surprised and more than a little afraid of the snake but her mother turned sheer white and caught her daughter's arm for balance.
"Sally this is Daphne Greengrass, she is allowed to come and go as she pleases, and this is her mother." Harry introduced the two members Greengrass family.
Sally looked them over and bowed before retreating to the shadows once again.
"Coming?" Hermione asked Lady Greengrass.
"Uh. Okay." Lady Greengrass managed weakly, all composure lost as she stumbled after Hermione.
"Sit here, Daphne." Harry patted the seat next to him.
Daphne stumbled in to the seat next to him. "I thought it was scary just lying on the ground, it's nothing like when it looms over you. How did you kill it?"
"I didn't have a choice." Harry shrugged. "Anyway. Susan has some information she needs to share."
"Oh, so do I. I found out what the diary was and have a whole lot of information on it. It was something totally evil and it's how he stayed alive all this time." Daphne remembered and dug in her purse for the parchments she had written out.
"That's great. We'll go through it later. Susan?" Harry said as he accepted the parchments.
"Um. Okay. I have some rather shocking news for everyone." Susan started tentatively.
"Should we wait for Hermione?" Padma asked.
"She already knows. She was with Harry and me when we found out." Susan shook her head.
"We are not going to like this are we?" Tracy looked directly at Susan.
"Probably not. Before I tell you, you should know that it is not permanent. Not unless we want it to be. You all should remember that after I tell you." Susan paused to take a deep breath.
"The oath we took is recognised as a marriage contract. We have all effectively married Harry." Susan shrunk back into her seat.
The girls sat in a shocked silence until Tracy broke it.
"I knew it. I knew it. What the hell is going to happen to us now?" She shouted at Susan.
"Take it easy Tracy." Harry tried to calm her. "She didn't know. If you want out just say so."
"You think that will matter to most of the pure-bloods out there? If they find out that we have been married to someone before them, regardless of how, that's it, they'll walk away. My father was hoping to make a good match for me for the family."
"I maybe able to help, if you want. What does he consider a good match?" Harry asked.
"Good family, good income, good reputation. Hopefully titled." Tracy was curious now.
"So someone with a title to throw away will appeal to him."
"How do you mean 'throw away'?"
"You don't marry a person for their title; the Davis family gets a title of their own."
"That would be wonderful but who would or could do that." Tracy trailed off and suddenly stared Harry down. "Talk. What have you got up your sleeve?"
Harry looked at his bare arms in faked confusion. "Thanks to Hermione and Ginny I don't have sleeves at the moment."
"Talk before I hex you." Tracy growled, reaching for her wand.
"Okay, calm down. I picked up the Black, Malfoy and Lestrange family titles when I went to Gringotts." Harry shrugged, unconcerned by his revelation.
"Black, Malfoy and Lestrange? How the hell did you pull that off?" Hannah blurted out.
"My godfather, Sirius Black, willed everything to me and he was the heir to the family. Since he was both innocent and never given a trial Gringotts determined his will to be valid. The Lestrange family all spent time in Azkaban so they had no one to inherit and the Malfoy's are either dead or in Azkaban."
"What about Draco? He would inherit the Malfoy title and would probably be first in line for the Lestrange and Black family titles?" Tracy asked.
"Dead. He tried to kill me in Gringotts in front of about four senior goblins and Madam Bones." Harry looked a little uncomfortable at the memory.
"That was stupid." Tracy looked shocked.
"Unbelievably." Susan replied. "He tried to make a play for the Potter family title as well, stating that since Harry was a now girl he was no longer eligible. The goblins tested him and found that he is still sufficiently male to inherit any and all of the titles. They also said they because Draco was involved in his transformation and was challenging him on the Black and Potter inheritance's he ran afoul of an inheritance law and was excluded from both of those families and the families through those. Which is how he lost the Lestrange family."
"He must have been angry." Daphne commented.
"He cast the Killing Curse at Harry. " Susan replied. "Yes, he was angry."
"So, that's why he did it." Tracy said. "I'm glad he missed."
Susan shivered at the memory. "He didn't miss. Harry managed to throw his chair in the way and used a shield to block the debris."
"Very impressive Harry. Now, back to the topic in hand, if Harry is willing to give a title away and everything that goes with it, my father will be more accepting." Tracy said. "How about the rest of you?"
"My father will be pleased." Daphne said. "He wants an alliance with the Potter family."
"My father going to be so angry." Padma said, silent tears streaming down her face. "He's been planning who I'm to marry for some time."
"An arranged marriage?" Harry asked. "How common is that in the wizarding world?"
"Mostly it's only the higher class pure-blood families." Susan answered. "The ones who seek to preserve blood lines or advance their families status."
"It's common amongst the higher class families in India." Padma added. "My father didn't consider anyone in Britain to be worth of taking over the family so he trying to make a deal with a family back in India."
"What sort of deal?" Daphne asked.
"He wants to try and keep our family line separate. So far the best offer he had received is two hundred thousand galleons and the second son carrying on the Patil line."
"What happens if you don't have a second son?" Harry asked.
"Then the lines become merged. But they have agreed to keep trying for a second son for as long as I'm willing and able."
"So how many tries before you stop being willing?" Hannah asked.
Padma shrugged.
"What do you know about the family?" Harry asked.
"Not a lot. They are good business people but a bit ruthless and arrogant. They have worse views on women than my father."
"That doesn't sound very nice. What would happen if something happened to you?"
Padma gasped. "You're suggesting that they do something to prevent me from having a second son?"
"Yeah, maybe. I'm not sure." Harry shrugged.
"I don't know. I don't know much about the family but they are willing to pay two hundred thousand. That's a lot of money to pay out just for my family's title."
"Yeah but if they merge your families, they get their money back don't they. Not that much risk." Harry noted.
Padma looked shocked. "You're right. Father is a very good businessman, they would get more money back, there's no risk to them at all. I didn't like this before but I really don't like this now."
"I may be able to help." Harry tried to reassure her. "If you want me too."
"You've already done heaps. By being married to you, the deal won't go through. My father will probably disown me and continue the deal with Parvati." Padma snapped, growing angry.
"I'm sorry." Harry slumped.
"Well stop being sorry and start helping." Padma nearly yelled at him.
"Take it easy, Padma." Ginny intervened. "He didn't know about this either."
"I know, I know." Padma took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, Harry. But I need a solution. I can't tell my father but I have to tell him before he finds out. If he tries to complete the deal while I am bound to you it will fail. If anyone finds out that I have been married in any way he will disown me."
"What if you came to him with a better deal?" Harry asked.
"You could do that?" Padma gasped.
"The money isn't a big issue and I can promise that any and all of your children can continue the Patil line. And if memory serves... Susan, didn't you aunt mention that Padma's father wanted a seat on the Wizengamot?"
Susan thought for a minute. "Yes she did. Are you going to sponsor him?"
"Yeah." Harry nodded. "He might like that. Something to sweeten the deal."
Padma looked hopeful. "You'd do that for me? That might just save me. He may want more money 'for his troubles'."
"I think we are jumping the gun a little." Harry said. "All this will be conditional on us getting along. I'm not forcing anyone into a marriage when we aren't getting along or if we don't want to. I mean that, all of you. I may have titles and money to burn but please don't think I'm trying to buy any of you because I'm not. I just want everyone to be happy."
"You have a slightly idealistic view of how pure-blood politics work; although I'm sure we all appreciate your sentiment and honesty." Daphne commented. "If our Head of family says marry this person, you marry this person and hope you can get along okay."
"That's not right." Harry protested.
"It's how it works." Daphne replied. "The wizarding world is too small and too resistant to change. Tracy and I never expected to have a choice about who we would marry. I expect Padma was the same. Hannah, Susan, Luna?"
"My aunt is all for this marriage but she has been really nice and left the final decision up to us." Susan replied.
"My parents never brought the topic up. I always hoped to marry for love." Hannah spoke up. "That having been said, Harry is quite a catch." She looked him over and shrugged. "When he was a guy at least."
Luna didn't respond, she just looked really sad.
"Are you okay, Luna?" Ginny asked.
Luna nodded, but didn't look up.
"Its okay, Luna, little sis. You say the word and I'll release you so you can date Neville. I'll have to give him the big brother talk though."
Luna looked up sharply age stared at Harry. "Really? You'll be my big sister? Always?"
Harry's nod was all she needed. Luna launched herself across the space between the couches and grabbed Harry in a hug, burying her face into Harry's chest as sobs over came her.
"Thank you, Harry." She mumbled into his top. "Thank you for being my sister."
"You're welcome, Luna." Harry rubbed her back gently. "Little sister. I wonder if my parents would have had more children if they'd had the chance."
"Don't think on it too much, Harry." Daphne said softly. "It will only upset you. It was tragic but you can't dwell on it."
"I know." Harry took a deep breath. "I don't normally."
They sat in silence for a minute with Luna still in Harry's lap calming slowly from her emotional outbreak.
"This is an interesting room." Daphne tried to change the topic. "I didn't expect it from a muggle home."
"Actually this is an extension that the goblins built on to Hermione's house. They only finished it yesterday. We'll give you all a tour when Hermione get's back. It's not all finished but you'll get the idea."
"They will get what idea." Hermione asked as she came back. "What did I miss? And why is Luna in Harry's lap?"
"Lets see... Susan broke the news about us all being married. There were a few upset people but Harry managed to calm them. Luna is really happy to remain Harry's little sister and we were waiting for you to get back so we could start the grand tour." Ginny summarised the events.
"Okay. Let's go." Hermione started towards the far door.
"Hang on, Hermione. Let me get started. Everyone, this is the Entrance Hall. It connects Hermione's house with the extension that the goblin's built. It has the floo connection, this meeting area and the guardian, Sally, whom you have all met."
Harry followed Hermione out and showed each of the rooms on the ground floor except the Special Room. They were all impressed with the layout and facilities provided. The potions lab and indoor pool got the most attention though. The missed room was noticed by Susan who questioned it.
"Harry? What's behind that door? You missed it. It's not the Quidditch pitch is it? I remember that you wanted one."
"That room isn't finished yet. It's been a special project for me and Lictand the Head of the Gringotts Construction Department. It should be ready for viewing tomorrow. I think it will be safe to say that you will all be very impressed." Harry grinned. "Come on, the upstairs is next."
He showed them the upstairs rooms, the living area, the library, the study and, with Ginny's and Hermione's permission, he opened the door into their bedroom and let them look before opening up the Master Bedroom.
"And finally this is the Master Bedroom. The wardrobe is over there and bathroom is next to it. Feel free to look around." Harry finished the tour.
The girls had been impressed with the whole extension and were very impressed by the Master Bedroom. Harry waited by the door with Ginny and Hermione as the other girls looked around. Nearly all of them actually tried the bed to their amusement.
"I can almost see them planning how they will fit themselves into this room." Harry chuckled as he watched Daphne bounce on the bed a little to try it out.
Ginny and Hermione laughed with him.
"Very funny." Daphne commented as she got off the bed. "This is a lot of work and must have cost a lot. Can I ask why? You aren't planning on living here after we graduate are you?"
"May be for a little while, if I'm allowed." Harry looked at Hermione who was nodding happily. "But there is the war to consider. If things turn bad we will need safe havens to hide and train in. If we start losing this fight then this extension will become critical in the fight back. Come tomorrow it will have probably the best training facilities on the planet and can serve as a stronghold from which we can keep fighting back." Harry paused in his explanation. "I just hope we don't need it."
"You're not the only one." Daphne shuddered and wasn't the only one.
Hermione and Ginny both shuddered at the thought.
"I agree." Hermione said quietly. "But I'm glad you're thinking ahead. I suppose we can expand out into your other properties if we need to later. But why here?"
"Because we needed this now and I was coming here and..." Harry trailed off before finishing quietly, "I didn't want to be alone. I'm sorry if I'm taking liberties with your home."
"Don't worry. You deserve a happy home life more than anyone." Hermione hugged him.
Daphne gave him a brief hug before stepping back to let Ginny take her place and excused herself. "I'll just finish looking around." She headed over to the wardrobe to join the other girls.
All the girls came out of the wardrobe with approving expressions but the real shocker was the bathroom. They were all very impressed by it.
"I just had an idea." Hermione smiled having managed to shake off the previous mood. "If we get some sleeping bags we could use Harry's bed for a slumber party."
"What's a slumber party?" Ginny asked.
"It's where a group of girls gather at one of their friends houses to spend the night. It's supposed to be a lot of fun."
"Supposed to be? You don't know?"
"I was never invited." Hermione admitted sadly. "But I heard the girls at school taking about them and they really enjoyed them."
"Well it sounds fun. What happens at one?"
"Make up, Dress up's. Games. Gossip. All sorts of girly things."
"I can see I'll feel out of place. Do I have to come?" Harry commented.
"Yes. You're a girl too, for the time being." Hermione glared at him.
Harry slumped and looked at the clock next to his bed. "The Auror's are probably here already. You had better get this lot ready for the muggle world. I need to go talk to the Aurors."
Harry escaped and made his way back to the main house. He found everyone in the lounge talking.
"Hello everyone." He greeted them. "I trust you're all well."
The three Auror's stared at the strange female until Tonks recognised him.
"Harry? Is that you?" She jumped out of her seat and grabbed him in a hug. "How're you doing? I heard you'd gone through some changes but this is unexpected."
Harry returned the hug. "Still trying to cope but I'm keeping busy."
"You're certainly keeping us busy. Dumbledore has had all of us quietly trying to find you. You disappeared from the station and never showed up at your aunt and uncle's place. He's been really worried."
Harry shrugged, unconcerned. "Let him worry. He's caused me enough problems throughout my entire life. "
"How can you say that?" Tonks looked shocked. "He's been trying to protect you your entire life."
"At the expense of my life. He claims to have been protecting me, but he never did anything to protect me from the people I was most vulnerable too; the very people he gave me to."
"We talked to them at the platform and told them to treat you better."
"And you don't think that it is a little unusual that you need to tell them to treat me properly, like they can't do it on their own?"
Tonks frowned. "Yeah, you're right. But Dumbledore says that place is better protected than Hogwarts, that the wards there are the best he can make."
"After encounters with Voldemort inside Hogwarts and being successfully kidnapped from there by him, I find that less than reassuring." Harry countered. "Here I am behind the best wards the Gringotts Warding department can provide, they have at least haven't given the appearance of being perfect; however much he claim's otherwise."
"Acknowledged." Kingsley Shacklebolt stood and entered the conversation. "I'm please you are taking every precaution regarding your safety. I would like to suggest that you at least contact Albus and tell him you're safe, even if you don't tell him where you are. Beyond that we are here as your guard detail. Amelia was specific regarding your status as a VIW and we will respect that."
"Did she tell you that you were protecting me?" Harry asked him.
"No, just that we would know him when we saw him/her. She seemed a little confused on that score which surprised me but I now understand how she would be unsure how to address you."
Harry rolled his eyes. "I'm unsure how to address myself sometimes."
"Where are the others?" Tonks asked.
"Hermione is just getting them ready for the trip; clothing, how the muggle world works and stuff. Speaking of which... Lady Greengrass, we need to alter your robes to be less conspicuous."
"And what would you recommend?" Lady Greengrass stood and replied a little primly at being told she was dressed inappropriately.
"Allow me, Lady Greengrass." Tonks pulled her wand and after a moment's thought waved it at her target.
The elegant robe was altered to become a shirt and belted skirt. The design and patterns didn't change much, allowing the new outfit to retain the elegance that it had been chosen for.
Lady Greengrass inspected her new outfit and gave a nod of approval. "Thank you, Auror Tonks. I trust you will be able to reverse this when we return?"
"Of course, Lady Greengrass." Tonks replied.
"The girl's shouldn't be much longer, but before they arrive, I have a request for you three to consider." Harry addressed the three Auror's. "I need duelling training. We all do actually but me most of all. I was wondering if any, or all, of you would be willing to give me some training."
"Yes. Not a problem. I just need to fit it in around my schedule." Tonks replied immediately.
"If you talk to Madam Bones, she may add it to your schedule." Harry grinned. "She quite likes me at the moment."
"May I ask why you need such training?" Kingsley asked.
"You may."
Kingsley just glared at Harry.
"I can't reveal all the details, it's not safe. Not for me or you. Madam Bones knows so she can confirm my need. All I will say is that you should be able to figure it out from the events at the Ministry a few days ago. You just need to follow everyone's footsteps." Harry finally answered.
Kingsley frowned in thought.
"Tonks, before I forget, I need to talk to you about a family matter. It can wait until we get back, we'll want some privacy for it."
Tonks nodded. "Alright Harry. We should go and hurry up the others."
"Probably. Actually, I need to introduce you to someone if you're going to train me."
"Alright. Let's go." Tonks started for the door.
"Just a second, Harry." Kingsley stopped him. "Is the key where you were first confronted by the Death Eaters?"
"Yes." Harry replied.
Kingsley nodded. "Do you have anywhere to train or do we need to provide something."
"I have one place that's ready now and another that should be ready tomorrow."
"Where?" Kingsley looked a little surprised as he followed Harry and Tonks.
"Here, I'll show you on the way to get the others."
"Can I come?" Hestia Jones asked. "I'm not sure yet but I would like to see how prepared you are."
Harry nodded and led the three Auror's to the extension. He opened the door to the entrance hall and led them inside.
"Hang on a second. Sally. These are Kingsley Shacklebolt, Hestia Jones and Nymphadora Tonks. They may be visiting to help train me." Harry called out to the shadows.
Tonks was about to blast Harry for using her first name when she saw movement in the shadows and the massive skeletal snake made her appearance.
The three Auror's were pulling their wands when Harry told them to relax. The snake made her way over to the group and looked them over. She gave her usual bow to acknowledge Harry's introduction and returned to the shadows.
"Where did you find that?" Tonks struggled to speak.
Harry looked at the three pale Auror's. That used to be Salazar Slytherin's pet. That was the basilisk he hid in the Chamber of Secrets at Hogwarts. I killed it at the end of my second year."
"Why do you need us to train you?" Hestia asked in amazement.
"I need to get better. I mostly lucked out every time I met Voldemort. I can't rely on luck anymore."
"I don't know how much help I'll be but I'm in. Let's see what you have to train with. That way?" Hestia indicated the door at the far end of the room.
Harry nodded and led the way. In the corridor outside he indicated a couple of rooms. "That room is a gymnasium and the other will have exercise equipment, when I get some. This room here is the duelling room."
Harry opened the door and went past the steps to the observation area and into the main area. "What do you think?"
"A professional duelling room. You are certainly prepared." Kingsley nodded approvingly. "But you are aware that not all duelling is done in a proper room."
"Better than most." Harry nodded. "The other room I have for training will cater to those situations. If you want, you can join everyone for the grand tour tomorrow."
"Sounds good. Let me know when." Kingsley looked around the room then turned suddenly towards the door and they watched as Hermione stuck her head through the door.
"Hello everyone. I was wondering why the door was open. How are you all?"
"We're good Hermione." Tonks replied. "Just checking out the facilities and looking forward to the tour tomorrow. Harry has been hyping some special training facilities; do you know anything about them?"
"No." Hermione huffed and glared at Harry. "Harry has been particularly closed mouth about them."
"I want it to be a surprise." Harry tried to look innocent. "Are you all ready?"
"Yes, we were just on our way. Does Daphne's mother need a change of clothes?"
"No. Tonks sorted that out. She just needs to know how to act and what to expect."
Hermione nodded. "I can sort that out in the car. Let's go."
Harry nodded and he and the Auror's followed Hermione out and back to the main house.
They crowded into the lounge and Kingsley gave them a run down on how the protection detail was going to work.
"Alright everyone. This is quite simple but I expect everyone to follow it. I'll act as the chauffeur and remain with the car, which I will ensure is parked outside of any store you're in. Auror's Tonks and Jones will remain with you at all times. Tonks will be at Harry's side at all times while Jones will act as guard to the rest of you. Do not leave the group. If you need to go somewhere, such as the bathroom, let either Jones or Tonks know and one of them will escort you. Apart from that, try not to draw attention to the fact they are your guards. Harry doesn't have the same profile in the muggle world so avoiding attention will work to our advantage. Are there any questions?"
"What happens if we're attacked?" Hermione asked.
"The car is very heavily warded. Try and make your way back to it if you can. I understand that all you girls can use your wands, don't try to fight unless you have no other choice. That goes for you too Harry."
"I'll try and follow your advice. No promises though." Harry shrugged.
Kingsley shot him a grin. He knew that Harry would try to be the last one out no matter what anyone said.
"If there are no further questions, let's go." Kingsley led the way out of the house and to the car.
The ministry car was a magically modified limousine that still didn't look big enough for the entire party. It was, of course, as they settled down in the back. Kingsley and Hestia sat up front while Tonks joined Harry and Ginny in the back and chatted freely with the two Gryffindors. Hermione sat next to Daphne and her mother, explaining what to expect and how to act without drawing attention to Lady Greengrass. The other girls grouped up and chatted happily as the car set off.
Kingsley's driving was quick and smooth and it didn't take long to arrive at their destination, the shopping district on Oxford Street in London. Stepping out of the car they looked around at the street and the range of shops lining it. Harry barely had time to get his bearings before Hermione was pulling him into the nearest store. Looking around the insides he could see that it catered to a range of women's clothing.
"Hi Adele." Emily greeted one of the shop assistants, a woman of a similar age.
"Emily, how good to see you again. How have you been? And is that little Hermione? You've really grown into a fine young woman. Who are these? Friends of yours?"
"Hi, I'm good thank you. These are some friends of mine from the boarding school I go to."
"Well, it's good to meet you all. Let's get started." Adele rubbed her hands together.
"Great. Start with her." Hermione pointed to Harry who suddenly gulped nervously.
Being taken into a changing room and measured was a very uncomfortable experience for Harry but once he had been measured Hermione, Ginny and Tonks were selecting a variety of lingerie and clothing for him to try. Harry was practically trapped in the changing room by the two Gryffindors and the Auror as they took turns so that they could try their own selections. He was totally baffled as they appeared to choose and reject outfits on a whim. Finally he was allowed out and stared at the piles of clothing on the checkout counter.
"So this is shopping? I didn't get to pick anything?" Harry mumbled to Hermione and Ginny.
"Sorry Harry. We just needed to get you a few basics. From now on you can pick some things for yourself. You're enjoying this though right?" Hermione asked.
"If I ignore the fact that they are girls clothing." Harry grumbled then shook himself and focused back on Hermione. "I'm not hating it, if that's what you're asking. It's already much better than any previous experience I've had."
"That's good. It will get better from here. I promise. Let's get this stuff and move on. There are plenty of other stores to look at." Hermione pulled gently at his arm.
Harry nodded. "Okay. Thanks."
Hermione just smiled at him.
"So how are you paying for all this?" Adele asked as they approached the counter.
"Cash. How much is it all?" Harry replied as he pulled his wallet.
"You're paying for everyone? Very generous of you." Adele looked a little surprised.
"I came into my inheritance recently so I thought I would treat my friends to a shopping spree."
"I wish I had a friend like you." Adele sighed as she scanned all the items.
She was careful to keep each girls selection separate as she worked through the piles, scanning then wrapping and packing each group into bags.
Finishing the final pile Adele told Harry the total price. Harry simply nodded and pulled out the required number of notes.
"Keep the change, for all your help." Harry picked up his bags and smiled. Turning he walked out of the store leaving Adele gaping at the nearly fifty pound tip.
"That was nice of you, Harry." Hermione whispered to Harry as they left.
Harry shrugged. "She was very helpful."
"You shouldn't really be all that generous at all the stores." Hermione mentioned. "I know that you have a lot of money but if you spend it like that you will run out."
"I know. But she is a friend of you isn't she?"
"Yes. Mum and I come here a lot. They have a good variety of clothing and we like their styles."
"What do we do with all the bags?" Harry asked gesturing with the multiple bags he was holding.
"We'll put them in the boot of the car." Hermione decided. "We'll struggle if we have to carry these all day."
"I'm glad to hear that." Harry was relieved. "I always hated having to carry all the bags for my aunt and cousin."
"Actually, I think that is the reason most guys hate shopping with girls." Hermione chuckled as she put her bags in the car. "They get left holding the bags while the girls pick out clothes."
Harry smiled as he put his own in the car. "Where to next?"
"It's a really nice store just over there." Hermione pointed out a store that appeared to stock very elegant clothing.
"That looks expensive." Harry commented.
"So? Girls are allowed to look good." Hermione replied as if stating the obvious. "That includes you too, Harry."
"Weren't you the one saying I shouldn't spend too much?"
"There is a difference between just giving it away and spending it correctly. You budgeted for this trip so we will stick to it. I just want you to get as much for your money as possible."
Harry grinned looking at Hermione. 'So you are just looking out for me huh?"
"Yep." Hermione bounced off to join Tracy and Daphne.
"Enjoying yourselves?" Hermione asked the two Slytherin girls.
"Very much." Daphne looked very happy. "I never realised that muggles had such a range of shops and styles. How do they do it?"
Hermione shrugged. "There are a lot of people trying to get into the fashion industry. More fail than succeed but those that do usually succeed by offering something new that people want."
"They have a whole industry around fashion?" Tracy was surprised.
"Of course. Muggles build industries around anything that makes money." Hermione explained. "It just depends on how much people want what they have to offer as to how much money they make."
"How much does the fashion industry make?" Daphne asked.
"I don't know exactly. It would be a multi-billion pound industry though." Hermione's reply was more vague that normal. "I don't know a lot about the business world."
"Give it to me in wizarding money." Daphne said in exasperation.
"I don't know if it would break one billion galleons, but I wouldn't be surprised." Hermione turned into the next shop leaving the two Slytherin's gaping on the side walk.
"Come on you two. What're you waiting for?" Harry said as he passed.
Daphne shook herself and looked at Tracy.
"That's more money than is in the entire wizarding world." Tracy whispered in shock.
"I know. "Daphne replied. "Perhaps we underestimated the capability of muggles."
With her Metamorphmagus abilities to boost her hearing, Tonks had been able to follow the conversation. "The truth is that wizards never think that anything that can be achieved without magic is worthwhile. There is no magic that can replace creativity, something wizards have forgotten."
Tonks left them standing there as she went to join Harry.
"Come on Harry." She said. "Start picking things and we'll let you know what we think."
"I'm not really sure what to pick." Harry whispered absently as he looked around at the women's clothing. "I never even got the chance to do this when I was a guy and I think that would be simpler."
"Probably." Tonks gently took and squeezed his hand. "Just as well you've got me to help pick some things out."
"No pink." Harry shot her a firm look.
"I promise. It would clash with your eyes anyway. Red might work though." Tonks was already pulling Harry through the racks of clothing and pulling things out.
"What should I look for?" Harry asked as Tonks held a green top up to him.
"Colour, style. It's really just finding thing that you like. You need to remember that given the size of your rack, lower necklines will show a lot of cleavage. That's not a bad thing but you have to be comfortable."
"How about this then?" Harry pulled out a red top.
"Nice." Tonks put it up to Harry. "Not sure it's right for you though. Ginny would probably look good in it though."
"Harriett? Over here." Hermione called out holding a white dress.
"I think that's you." Tonks chuckled.
"Yeah. Thanks." Harry responded dryly.
Harry walked over to where Hermione and Ginny had been looking and was immediately set upon by Hermione as she tried to see how the dress would look on him.
"That's a nice top." Ginny was looking at the top he had found.
"Yeah. Tonks though so too. See how it looks on you." Harry handed it over to the surprised girl.
Ginny held it up to herself and looked in one of the many scattered mirrors and smiled. "It looks great. Thanks, both of you."
Harry only managed a smile as Hermione pulled him round so she could try and get the dress aligned properly. She nodded satisfied.
"You should get this. It looks good on you." Hermione moved Harry's hands to hold it in place so she could step back and look at it properly.
"Alright. What else?"
"These." Daphne pushed a pair of pants at him.
Susan and Luna were waiting behind her, both holding clothes that they wanted him to try.
Harry learned more about clothing than he though ever existed. Shirts, blouses, skirts, high-waist skirts, side-split skirts. Harry's head was awhirl with new facts. Even jeans, something he had thought was simple had gotten him in trouble. Low-rise, slim fit, boot-leg. He never knew such varieties even existed. Shirts were worse; he had never paid much attention before but he had to now. The shirts were picked and discarded based on the subtle changes in cut and styling were beyond him at first. It wasn't until he tried some of them on that he began to see how the minor variations would change how it fit to his body and could accentuate his body in different ways.
The clothes he had been forced into weren't too bad. Most of his discomfort came from them being girls clothing. They weren't actually uncomfortable, at least not the ones that fit properly. Different yes, but not bad. Not that he was ready to commit himself to women's clothing just yet but he couldn't say they were as bad as he thought. If he could disassociate himself a little and look at the girl in the mirror he could say that she looked really good. One step at a time he thought to himself, there was no need to rush.
The girls were having a ball. Moving from shop to shop and trying on a huge variety of clothing. The wizarding girls had little experience with muggle fashion and were initially overwhelmed by the range of styles and colours. There had been a few shocks are they realised how revealing some of the clothing was. Hermione had reassured them on some items by telling them how girls would layer the tops, creating different effects. It was a good thing that the boot of the Ministry car had been expanded so much as they would have filled a normal boot several times over with the bags of clothing.
The real shocks for both Harry and the girls who had grown up on wizarding fashion were the swimwear and lingerie. The first shop they had visited had been more functional and less flashy. It was the shops that specialised in lingerie that were the real head turners. There were more than a few dropped jaws and awed whispers about stores dedicated to just lingerie.
They had a few items that were more functional but these were in the minority. The girls had been shocked as Hermione cheerfully pulled out the comparatively microscopic pieces of fabric and held them up to herself, Harry and the other girls. Tonks and Emily were the only members who hadn't hesitated to start looking.
"Is there a reason they are so small." Lady Greengrass asked Emily quietly.
"For cuteness, sexiness and to attract the attention of the man in our life." Emily replied without hesitation. "It can make you feel better about yourself too, having something that sexy under your clothes."
Lady Greengrass nodded thoughtfully. "To attract the attention of the man in our life?" She mused.
She set to looking around the store with a very determined expression.
Emily watched her in amusement. "Someone is in for a surprise."
Harry struggled against a persistent blush. The sight of girls holding up scanty pieces of lace and fabric to themselves was totally outside of anything he had previously experienced. He was also totally unsure of how he would feel wearing some of the things that Hermione, Ginny and Tonks were holding up to him.
Daphne came over holding a particularly small bra. "Hermione, the tag says it's my size but it looks way to small."
Hermione looked it over. "That's pretty. It's a quarter cup."
"A quarter cup? It doesn't cover anything?"
"It's not supposed to. There's enough to provide support but that's all."
"And people wear these?"
"Are there any other colours?" Hermione asked. "I'll get one for myself. Harry, do you want one?"
"Would they make one in my size?" Harry asked sarcastically.
"We can look." Hermione ignored his sarcasm and turned back to Daphne. "Show us where you found them."
Hermione happily browsed through the selection of tiny bras, pulling out selections for herself, and forcing other selections on Harry and any of the other girls who wandered too close along with the smallest panties they had ever seen.
Daphne would later swear that she had seen her mother quietly pick one.
Harry wasn't sure why he had been forced to get so many sets of lingerie. "I've almost got enough sets now that I could wear a different set each day until we go back to school." He complained.
"So?" Hermione responded. It was obvious she didn't see an issue with his complaint. "I don't think you're going to change too much more in this regard so these should last you for quite a while."
Harry shrugged. If Hermione, his best friend, confidant and notorious bookworm, didn't see a problem, then he shouldn't complain.
Swimsuit shopping was also an interesting experience. The one piece suits were interesting, the variety of styles and coverage. It was look looks of shock directed towards Hermione as she started pulling out bikinis. Hermione just ignored them as she looked through the bright, multi-coloured pieces of fabric and started handing some out to the other girls.
"Don't you think they are a little small?" Tracy asked looked at the small piece of green and yellow fabric.
"No." Hermione shrugged.
"And people wear these in public?" Susan was looking at the floral patterned set Hermione had handed her.
"At the beach and at swimming pools. You would look out of place in other places, although some girls wear them under their clothes during the hotter summer days."
"I would be a little uncomfortable wearing nothing but this in public."
"My backyard has had a level of Obscurement placed on it so we won't be noticed out there and we also have the indoor pool. You can get used to it there without anyone but us around."
"And if I don't?"
"There are some very nice one piece suits. But you should get both."
"I'll think about it."
Hermione nodded and turned back to forcing various bikini's on Harry.
"I would never have thought you would be so into fashion." Tracy commented later over lunch.
They were sitting in a cafe they had found, the staff had pulled a couple of table together for the large group of girls to sit around. The adults sat at a nearby table. They had gotten tired and hungry and finally managed to drag the more dedicated shoppers from the last store in search of sustenance.
"I find the fashion sense of the wizarding world less than inspiring." Hermione explained. "So I never found a reason to make an effort until the Yule Ball."
"And what an effect." Harry complemented her. "You looked amazing."
"Thanks. I enjoyed dressing up." Hermione smiled at the memory. "Wizarding fashion is locked in the middle ages, along with the rest of the culture, no offense."
"Maybe we can change that." Ginny suggested.
"There a number of changes that need to be made to the wizarding world, I'm sure Hermione has a list somewhere. We can get her to add it to it when we get home." Harry managed to suppress his chuckles.
The others were not so restrained and broke into giggles as Hermione huffed good-naturedly.
First the drinks were delivered then the food and the staving teenagers dove in. Hermione and Harry were used to muggle food, although Harry's experiences were few and far between and this was the most relaxed restaurant experience he had ever had. The others were surprised by the quality and presentation of the meal that was placed before them.
As the plates were cleared the conversations restarted. They chatted primarily about the shopping they had done, favourite outfits and accessories.
"Hermione. We never picked up any shoes. There were some in a couple of the stores we went to, why didn't we get any?" Hannah asked.
"You'll see." Hermione grinned at her.
"I need to go to a sports clothing store." Harry added.
"I'd like to visit some of those jewellery stores we've seen." Daphne put her two cents in.
"I saw a store I would like to visit as well." Luna piped up.
"We'll try to get everywhere. There are a couple of places I want to take everyone as well." Hermione said.
"If everyone is finished then we'd better get going or we'll run out of time." Tonks had come over and heard the last part of the conversation.
Harry nodded and stood to go and pay while the others gathered their things.
They walked a short way down the street when Hermione stopped and turned to Hannah. "Here you go. Isn't this a better place?"
Hannah looked at the store Hermione was indicating and gaped. Shoes lined the shelves.
"I'm in heaven." Hannah murmured. "Shoe heaven. This is just the perfect place. Shoes, without clutter or distraction. I could live here happily."
Susan laughed at her friend as she pulled her into the store.
Hannah looked around at the dozens of styles and started pulling shoes of the shelves to look at them more closely. She totally monopolised one of the assistants trying on shoes. The other two assistants had to struggle to cover the rest of the girls and the other customers.
Hermione and Tonks kept trying to get Harry into heels, to his credit he did try them but found it difficult to keep his balance. He did like the look of Daphne trying on a pair of black knee-high boots and let Hermione help him into similar pair. Hermione accepted that Harry wouldn't be ready for high-heels for a while and got him into flats and low-heels, avoiding stiletto style narrow heels. Tonks didn't.
Hannah had to be dragged out of the store later, but not without a dozen shoe boxes. She had agonised over her choices and Harry, in desperate attempt to escape the constant attempts to get him into high heels, had just asked the assistant to get all the last four choices she was agonising over so that they could leave. He had to extricate himself from Hannah's hug in order to pay.
The next store was a large sporting goods store where Harry quickly managed to find some exercise clothes, shoes and even a gi for his martial arts lessons. Hermione practically forced the other girls to get some as well. Stating that if they were going to be training then the proper clothing would be an advantage got them to stop grumbling.
Their next stop was for Luna. She had seen a store in a side street that sold crystals and other oddities. It was an odd experience for the magic-users, seeing a muggle store dedicated to spiritual and magical items. They could see that it wasn't real but it was an unusual experience for them to see magic from a muggle view point. Luna picked up a couple of books and they all picked a crystal or two.
Hermione led the group to a very high class store next. The assistant recognised Emily from her visit earlier in the year when she was looking for a dress for a medical function. The girls wandered to store, marvelling over the finery. Ginny looked at the price of a dress that had caught her attention.
"Hermione, what's the conversion from muggle money to galleons?" Ginny whispered.
"Ten to one. Ten pounds is one galleon."
Ginny looked back at the tag and blanched. "This dress costs a fortune. You could live for months in this amount of money."
"Do you like this one?" Harry joined them.
"No." Ginny went to look somewhere else.
"She does but she thinks it's too expensive." Hermione explained.
"How do you think it'll look on her?"
"Magnificent. But she won't accept it."
"I could just get it for her anyway. Her birthday is in August isn't it?"
Hermione grinned. "Nice. Now, let's find you something."
"What happens if, after all this, I get turned back in a couple of weeks?" Harry asked.
"We go shopping for guy's clothing, although I picked you up a couple of things at the sporting store just in case."
Harry smiled at her. "And everything I got today?"
"I think that we can find them a good home between all of us. There are some very good tailors around." Hermione paused. "I'm worried that it won't be that quick though."
"Glad to see they won't go to waste." Harry teased. He shared Hermione's worry but worries had no place in today's activities.
Hermione shoved him gently, her good cheer returning. "Let's find you something."
They joined Susan, Hannah and Daphne who were looking through a rack. Susan had a reverent expression.
"These are amazing. How did they come up with these?" Susan gently stroked on dress lovingly.
"I don't know." Hermione answered. "You really love this don't you?"
Susan nodded. "These are just works of arts. Now I understand how Hannah feels about shoes."
Hannah nudged her friend teasingly.
"I have to agree. The style and elegance is... is..." Daphne paused. "I don't know what to say. I hope there's a ball this year wear one of these. Muggle or not, these are breath taking."
"Well, pick your breath taking works of art." Harry encouraged them.
Susan flashed a brilliant smile at him. "I think you should try this one."
The assistant was very happy as everyone got something. Nearly a dozen dresses was a huge purchase. "Please come again soon."
"Not too soon I'm afraid." Harry replied.
The assistant chuckled.
An elegant jewellery store was the next stop. Daphne, her mother and Tracy took their time perusing the display cases.
Lady Greengrass was taken by some bracelets with intricate linkages and was trying a couple on while the others were looking at a variety of other items.
"I can't believe how intricate some of these are. How do they do it without magic?" Tracy whispered to Hermione.
"Lots of practice. Lots and lots of practice." Hermione replied. "I think they have some special equipment to help as well."
"Incredible. Tonks was right. We're so impressed by what we can do with magic; we never consider what can be done without it."
"It's a blind spot that wizards have." Hermione said thoughtfully. "They ignore the possibility that things could be done without magic."
Tracy looked at her sharply. "Do you think that could be used to our advantage?"
Hermione nodded. "I think we can. I just don't know how just yet. We need to look at what's available and then workout how to use it to our advantage."
"A new research project?"
Hermione nodded. "But not today. We may need to make a trip to a muggle library or bookstore. My dad has gotten a few things already to look at, we can use them a starting point."
"But not today."
"No, not today. What do you think of this necklace?"
"Very nice. What would you say if we all got matching necklaces, maybe with a single stone that matches our house colours."
Hermione looked at Tracy then nodded. "That is nice idea. We could probably get matching earrings and possible rings and bracelets as well."
Tracy smiled at the suggestion then her eyes widened. "Daphne." She waved her friend over.
"What is it?" Daphne looked at the two girls.
"Your family does enchantment on items." Tracy gestured to the necklaces and single stone pendants. "Would these be a good base for enchantment? What sort of protection's could we get put on these. We were thinking of a matching set for everyone with a stone that matches our house colours."
Daphne looked them over. "I think you may have something. These are good quality items; I think we can do something reasonable."
Hermione nodded and waved Harry over. "Harry, we were thinking of getting matching necklaces, earrings, rings and bracelets, if they have them. Daphne can get her family to put protection enhancements on them."
Harry thought the idea over and nodded. "Will you be adding stones to them?"
"We thought a single stone in our house colours."
"Would more stones allow for better enhancements?"
Daphne nodded. "It would cost more but more stones would give us the ability to place stronger protection."
"Could the goblins help make then stronger?"
"Possibly, we would you need to liaise with them though."
"Okay. Get a diamond on either side of the stone. Let me know when you're ready for the goblins to get involved." Harry went over to another display case to look at watches.
The three girls looked at each other.
"Just like that?" Daphne was surprised.
"Harry can be like that sometimes. Probably because it was to provide protections for us." Hermione explained. "I wonder what he will say when he realises that he'll have to get his ears pierced."
The two Slytherins giggled at that and went to get an assistant to help them.
They had to work a little bit to convince Harry not to get the bulky man's watch he wanted. He managed to get them to compromise with a smaller mans watch that wouldn't look out of place on his female wrist instead of the ladies watches they were pointing out.
The afternoon wore on and the girls visited one store after another. The visit to the furniture store was quick; a benefit of Dobby and Winky conjuring the furniture from the catalogue's pictures was that they already knew what they wanted. They placed their order while the others looked around. The clerk was surprised by the large order being placed by the three teenagers but with one obvious parent standing nearby nodding, he didn't raise any issues, although the cash payment caused a look of surprise that they had become familiar with from other stores.
The electronics store was also an eye-opener for the girls from the wizarding world. The range of televisions, stereos, entertainment units and a huge range of other electronic items. Harry and Hermione selected several complete entertainments units, stereos, a fridge, stove, microwave and other items for the kitchen in the extension and several other miscellaneous items.
"Now we just need to get some movies." Hermione smiled at Harry. "Are there any you particularly want to see? Any favourites?"
"Never really got to see any." Harry shrugged.
"We'll have to change that."
Hannah managed to talk them into another shoe store. She was a little disappointed to be limited to only two pairs.
Hermione used her indecision as an opportunity to visit a pharmacy for a few items. Harry gave her a couple of hundred pound notes, over her protests that it was too much. She left with Hestia as an escort and returned about fifteen minutes later carrying a couple of bags.
The group was getting tired and sore feet were becoming an issue. The makeup and accessories store had perked them up a bit but by five they were ready to go home.
"Okay, there is just one more place I want to visit. We can go home after that, the shops will be closing then anyway." Hermione said after a few of the girls suggested calling it a day.
"You don't have to just to prove that you are a better shopper than me. You win already." Daphne finally joined in the conversation.
"Thank you for admitting that gracefully. But I really do want to visit this place before we go."
"You're not thinking of going where I think you are?" Emily entered the conversation.
"Yep." Hermione chirped. "You said to wait until I'm older; I think I'm old enough now."
Emily considered her daughter and the challenging look she was giving her and finally nodded. "Alright. Lets go."
Hermione literally bounced over to her mother and hugged her. "Thanks."
Hermione led the way to a mall and once inside upstairs to a store hidden away in the back.
Leading the way inside, Hermione was immediately looking through the racks. The other girls stopped just inside to take in the wears the store sold.
The outside may have been plain and nondescript, the inside was different. The mannequins where displaying some of the skimpiest and sexiest clothing that any of the girls had ever seen. Lingerie and swimwear smaller than anything they had seen previously. Hestia actually had to wait outside while Tonks cheerfully walked in, patting Hermione's shoulder in appreciation as she passed.
"Hermione, why are we here?" Harry asked her quietly.
"This place sells really sexy clothing." Hermione answered. "I've always wanted to get something from here."
She pushed a tiny green bikini on to Harry and looked at a pink one. "Think this would look good on Ginny?"
Harry looked at the microscopic scrap of fabric and found himself visualising it on Ginny. He blushed.
"Me too." Hermione agreed taking his blush as an agreement and called out. "Ginny?"
"When and where do you think we will be wearing these?" Harry asked.
"I thought it might be nice to get some sun while we study, that's why I wanted that private garden. We can study and enjoy the sunshine."
"Wearing something that barely exists?"
"Something like that."
Ginny finally joined them. "You called?"
"Yes, this is for you."
Ginny looked the tiny pink bikini over. "It this something to wear or blow my nose on?"
Hermione swatted Harry when he started chuckling at Ginny's comment.
"Go look at something else." Hermione pushed Harry away.
Harry left the two girls to talk and joined the others in looking around at the lingerie. Luna joined him and cheerfully coerced him into looking through the most microscopic of the lingerie she could find.
It had taken a few minutes for the other girls to start looking around. This store dealt in clothing that was totally beyond anything they had previously experienced. Once they had started looking around they got into it, the thought of the incredibly sexy clothing almost covering them appealed to their feminine side.
Padma was the last and most hesitant, even with both Hermione and Luna encouraging her she picked the fewest and most conservative of the items available.
They were practically chased out of the store by the staff, who were trying to close. Harry had helped by simply paying for everything they were holding. He didn't realise that Hermione, Luna and Tonks had gotten him a few extra things as well.
They returned home and were greeted by Dobby and Winky bearing drinks and whisking the mass of bags in the boot of the car away.
They all sat on the couches in the entrance hall. Their bags of shopping were neatly placed in groups for each person to take when they left. Harry's, Hermione's and Ginny's were already in their rooms.
"That was quite the experience." Daphne commented as she sipped at her drink. "I wouldn't mind repeating it, but not for a couple of weeks."
"At least." Tracy added.
"And I was going to suggest we go out tomorrow and look in more shops." Hermione said.
Everyone stared at her and she broke into giggles. "Sorry but I couldn't resist that."
"You were joking?" Hannah looked near tears. "I want to look at those shoe shops again. Entire stores dedicated to just shoes. It's a... it's a revolutionary concept."
The others suppressed their laughter at the distraught girl's adoration of shoes.
Tonks stuck her head in the room. "Got a minute Harry? You said you wanted to talk."
"Yes, that's right." Harry stood. "Excuse me."
Harry and Tonks closed the door behind them for some privacy. "Your mother was a member of the Black family wasn't she. She was cast out for marrying the 'wrong' person?"
Tonks nodded. "Yeah, why?"
"Sirius made me his heir so I'm now Lord Black. I'm willing to restore your membership into the family, if you want. You and your entire family. The Black family has had a bad reputation up until now; I would like your help in restoring their reputation."
Tonks stared at Harry then engulfed him in a hug. "Thank you Harry. I know my mother will be overwhelmed. She never mentions it but I know that she's still upset about having been cast out. I'll let her know of your offer. I imagine she'll want to come and accept your offer and swear her allegiance in person."
"Not necessary, but I appreciate it."
Tonks gave him one final hug. "I have to go. I'll see you later. Thanks Harry."
"Not a problem. See you later."
Harry returned to the other girls and listened to them discuss the marriage situation and how to approach it.
Padma leant forward. "Harry, I think that you will find that tomorrow will be filled with parents who want to know what you plan to do about being married to their daughters. I know my father will want to sort this out as soon as possible."
Harry sighed and nodded. "Let him know to come tomorrow morning."
"You should sort out a time. My father will want to visit as well." Daphne added.
Tracy nodded. "Mine too. You might want to have the accounts for those families whose titles you are giving away."
Harry nodded. "I have the summaries here already. They should be enough."
"We need a schedule." Hermione entered the conversation. "If we do the families who'll take this easier first and can reach agreements quickly then you can have their support when dealing with the more argumentative families."
"Like my father." Padma finished.
Harry nodded. "That's a good idea. Can you organise it please, Hermione?"
Hermione nodded.
"What's next?" Susan asked.
"I want everyone here tomorrow. Daphne found something that may be very important for us to know and we'll need to plan out our training program for the summer. I'll also have something to show everyone as well." Harry finished with a mischievous grin.
"So we finally get to see what's in your special room?" Hermione asked. "I still think you've just snuck a Quidditch pitch in there."
"All I am saying right now is that everyone should bring their brooms tomorrow." Harry refused to say any more on the subject.
Lady Greengrass entered the room stopping any further conversation. "Come on young lady, we should get home."
"Okay." Daphne stood. "I will see you all tomorrow. I had fun today. Muggles are better than I ever gave them credit. Thank you for opening my eyes."
"Indeed, today was most enjoyable." Lady Greengrass added.
"You're welcome." Hermione replied. "See you tomorrow."
Daphne's departure was the catalyst. One by one the girls stood and said their good-byes. They were all tired from the long day but they were very happy with their purchases.
Finally it was only the three Gryffindors left sitting on the couches.
"We need to move." Harry stated rhetorically.
"Why aren't you then?" Hermione asked a few minutes later.
"Tired, and my feet hurt."
Hermione laughed.
Daniel stuck his head in. "Dinner is ready." He chuckled at the tired teens. "Come on you three. You can go to bed as soon as you finish dinner."
They dragged themselves to their feet. Dinner was a quiet affair and the three teens left for their bedrooms as soon as they finished.
They didn't go to bed immediately. Hermione and Ginny joined Harry in his bedroom with some reading. They all sprawled on the massive bed and just relaxed. Harry was reading through Daphne's research and learning just how depraved Tom Riddle really was.
"I can't believe he did this." He whispered.
"What was that?" Hermione asked.
"Riddle. The things he did to himself. He's right when he says that the name Tom doesn't hold any meaning to him anymore. He has totally destroyed his own humanity."
"What did he do?"
"He tore his soul into pieces in an attempt to prevent himself from dying."
"So the diary..." Ginny started.
"Was a piece of his soul. It gets worse. He did it multiple times. That's the only way he could have still managed to return even after it was destroyed."
"That's just sick."
"It gets even worse. You have to commit a cold blooded murder as a part of the ritual."
Ginny paled and turned slightly green. "I think I'm going to be sick." She fled to the bathroom.
Harry watched her flee. "Is she okay?"
"Probably not. Give her a few minutes; if she's not back we'll go check on her. That has to have been a huge shock for her. Is there any good news in there?"
"Yes. She detailed several methods of detecting them at various ranges and how to destroy them. She also mentioned someone who we may need to talk to. He was the potions professor at Hogwarts during Voldemort's time there. She suspects he may have informed him about this and may know something important."
"Its' a lead that's worth tracking down." Hermione nodded.
Harry looked back towards the bathroom. "Should we check on her?"
Hermione paused then nodded.
They found Ginny kneeling over the toilet breathing heavily. Hermione knelt next to her and pulled her hair out of her face and gestured to Harry to rub her back.
They sat in silence, gently caring for the distraught red head as she struggled to keep her nausea in check.
Eventually she sat back. "I think I'll be okay now."
They let her clean herself up and wash her face then guided her back to the bed.
"Can we beat him?" She asked in a small voice.
"Yes. We know his secret and he doesn't know we know. Daphne gave us information on how to find and destroy these items. We have an advantage. What do you say we use it?" Harry challenged.
Ginny nodded, her strength and determination starting to return. "Can I stay here tonight? Having you nearby makes me feel safe."
Harry smiled at her and nodded. "For as long as you need."
"I'll grab our blankets. We can all bundle up in our own sheets and pretend we're all camping together." Hermione added as she stood.
"Thanks. Both of you." Ginny relief could be felt.
"Anytime." Hermione left to get their things for the night.
A little while later the lighter were turned off and the three of them were bundled up in their own blankets and curled up near each other, Harry and Hermione lying on either side of Ginny providing her with the feeling of protection.
!HPEaSE!
Padma stood before her father struggling with the strong desire to run. He was silent, mentally assessing what she had just told him.
"So you are technically married, without my permission, and he is willing to make me an offer for you." Lord Patil's anger grow with each word.
"Yes father."
"And who is this... individual you bound yourself to? From some poor family I assume." He said scornfully.
"He actually holds four Lordships and has more money and income than you." Padma defended Harry.
"Interesting." Lord Patil was taken aback by this. "I will need to meet him immediately."
"Tomorrow at 11am. He has already scheduled some time for you." Padma stated.
"I'm glad to see that he is proactive. 11am tomorrow then."
!HPEaSE!
"Hello father, I have some news for you that I believe you may like." Daphne entered her father's study.
"Hello Daphne. Did you enjoy your shopping trip? What is this news of yours?"
"My shopping trip was educational. I never realised how much there is in the muggle world. We underestimate them by a vast margin. Did you know that they have individual industries that involve more money than exists in the entire wizarding world."
Her father leant back considering her words. "I wonder if it would be possible to get involved in that. Sorry. You had something to tell me?"
"Yes. I found out today that the oath I made to Harry Potter is recognised as a marriage contract."
"Interesting. I remember you mentioning that you were not alone in making this oath."
"No, there were seven other girls. The oath is not permanent yet, we can be released as long as we don't consummate the relationship."
"Would you be willing to do that with him?"
"I don't know. He's not going to push that either. He's not that sort of person." Daphne paused in thought and her expression softened. "I'm not sure I could ever find anyone better than him."
"I'll want to talk to him, and soon."
"Is tomorrow at 9am too soon?"
He smiled. "I think I can make it."
"He will want me to be involved in the discussion; it's my life as well."
"Acceptable. It will be interesting to meet him in person. His press is rather variable."
"I don't believe any of it is even close. As far as I can tell, the bad is all lies and the good never truly captures his achievements."
"That will be novel. Meeting someone who exceeds the rumours rather than struggling to meet them."
"That would be Harry. If you will excuse me, I have some clothes to put away. I also have some jewellery I would like you to look at enchanting with the best protection's you can. Harry indicated that he is willing to get the goblins to assist."
"Will they do that for him?"
"I don't know, but Susan Bones mentioned that they have a lot of respect for him. I will see you at dinner."
!HPEaSE!
"Hi Dad. I have some good news and some bad news."
"Hello Tracy, what is this news?"
"The bad news is that I accidentally got married. The good news is that he is willing to give us a title."
Tracy's father stood in anger and started shouting. "How do you 'accidentally' get married? And he has a title to give away? He just has a spare title lying around?"
"I swore an oath to assist him in something and I found out today that the oath is recognised as a marriage contract. It isn't permanent, there's an escape clause. As for the title, he actually has four at the moment, two of which belong to families he wants to destroy so yes he does just have a spare title lying around to give away. He has two of them in fact."
Tracy relaxed as her father returned to his seat. "So I could become Lord Davis?" He mused.
"I don't actually think it works like that but my eldest would definitely be Lord Davis. You would act as a proxy until I could take the title fully. That's if we agree to stay married."
"I want to meet this man. Do I know him?"
"You have never met him but you know of him, and you owe him. He's the one who paid for our warding upgrades."
"Does he plan on taking advantage of that?"
"I don't believe so. I truly believe he just wanted to protect me and my family in return for my assistance."
"Interesting. Very interesting. I find myself intrigued by him. When can I meet him?"
"Tomorrow at 9:30am. He has already scheduled some time for you."
"Just like that, well, I suppose I mustn't keep your Lord waiting."
"Thank you. I was afraid you would be angrier."
"I may want to find you a good match for our family, but your happiness is important to me. Does he make you happy?"
"I don't really know him that well yet, but he is a very impressive individual. It's very complicated but it may be possible."
"You seem to be hesitant to give me many details. I trust I will find out more tomorrow?"
"Trust me; I think you can figure most of it out as soon as I introduce him to you tomorrow."