Hp Fanfic chap 10

40 Reviewers! Cool, so, my plan is a little ambitious, this story should be a 100 chapter story…and so, I need ideas! I'm happy with the way the story is going so far, but the Force is telling me that I need help with the next chapters. As you know, for the last few chapters, I have been writing emotionally tough things. It is gonna turn around at the beginning of the school year for Harry, because he is King…

A few things that WILL happen, whether you like it or not: Hermione WILL start a therapy session for Harry (starting this chapter), Morgana and Merlin will be reunited as friends, and Snape WILL change his attitude… I think.

With that said, as Sam Hobson has said many times: "Stop rambling, and get on with it!" So I shall.

It was just after the concert and Harry was tired, really, really tired. The second he got to his bedroom in Godric's Hollow, he just passed the heck out. Hermione noticed Harry passed out on the floor. You see, they had a fun night, under Scourge's supervision, of course. Harry asked numerous times if he and Hermione could have a few beers at the Red Lion. Scourge would just look at Harry with astonishment, because Harry was 12, and therefore, was underage for the drinking of alcoholic beverages. But, Harry annoyed Scourge so much that Scourge did grant Harry's request, except for one problem: Scourge had accidentally-on-purpose picked a strip club. Needless to say, Hermione had to really work to control her blush. Harry had no beers, and after 30 minutes, Sirius found them. Needless to say, Hermione knew she was gonna be the target of good-natured teasing from Sirius.

Hermione got Harry into bed and smiled at just how peaceful he looked. Then, she fell asleep, after she placed a charm on Harry to make sure that she would know if he had any nightmares. Maybe 60 minutes after Hermione got to sleep, the charm alerted her. She instinctively held him in her arms, and Harry said, "Mum?" At this, she was brought to tears, and vowed to get the Dursleys for everything they'd put Harry through. She knew that Scourge would agree, and, by chance, SA members had arrested Vernon for the attempted murder, but was still in Holding, awaiting interrogation, and if the stories were true, a bullet to the back of the head.

At 10:00 in the morning, Harry woke up, and felt Hermione's arms around him. He smoothly got up and out of bed, and remembered what Scourge had done. Still, it was totally worth it. He went into the hallway moved to the kitchen when he saw Scourge making, French toast?

"Scourge, why a strip club? I mean, seriously." Harry said. "Meh, I wanted to have a little fun teasing you. Plus, there was the added bonus of Hermione blushing. I mean, did you really think I'd leave you without informants in the strip club? Seriously, it was funny watching Hermione try to act like a normal, non-bookworm, 11 year-old girl in a strip club. Oh, I nearly forgot. The Coronation Ceremony is today, along with one other ceremony." Uhh... what do you mean?" Harry said. "Son, you're kind of being married to 10 people. There's gonna be 11 ceremonies. And I am the one doing the wedding ceremonies, by the way, so consider last night the bachelor party, and also the last night that you will be a virgin, so do please remind the girls to put up Silencing, and Locking charms in the room this time, please, as I am tired of hearing the rather disturbing fantasies of the other girls.

If Scourge had known that Harry would be blushing, he would not be laughing so hard because Potter was attempting to cover his now reddening face. "Well, now I know what to record for a perfect Christmas present…"

12 hours later…The Coronation Ceremony.

All Rituals, Funerals, Deaths, and Ceremonies shall be done in bold, to illustrate the importance of these things.

"Lord Harry Potter-Emrys-Pendragon-Bones-Parkinson-Greengrass-Black-Chang, do you accept the Crown of Magical, and when you reach your majority, Muggle Britannia?" "Yes, I do." "Do you swear on your honor, Magic, and life to protect Britannia?" "I so swear." "Then So Mote It Be!" The wizened man said, and a Golden glow of Magic surrounded the new King.

1 Hour Later…The Weddings.

Scourge looked up worriedly at the new bride-to-be, Hermione Jane Granger. What if he got the words wrong? Then again, Scourge had only done this with Emmaline and Daniel, so it should be no sweat, right? Hermione was wearing a white wedding gown that left nothing to the imagination. Scourge had overheard the argument between the parents of the Bride-To-Be and the Bride. But, Hermione had won, getting the dress anyway. Scourge looked and heard the opening song played at all weddings, whether Muggle or Magical. Scourge hummed along as Harry came in, looking all the more like a King as he walked toward his Queen. Hermione's ceremony had gone pretty easily, but Scourge had been called by Ross to deal with a Muggle terrorist attack in New York.

Scourge said, "Do you Harry James Potter, take this young woman as your lawfully wedded wife?" "I do." "Do you, Hermione Jane Granger, take this man as your lawfully wedded husband?" "I do." "I think you know what happens next." The next moment Scourge said, "Aww, that's really cute!"