Harry Potter : Potter Verse REDUX

by Kyrin Fireheart

This originally was written by Matteos a few years ago. I recently contacted him and we decided that I would take over writing the story while he would continue to collaborate with me on the plot and certain events. Please see A/N in Ch. 1 for more detail. Gamer/HP crossover with a lot of changes to canon. Contains Lemons. UP FOR ADOPTION.

10. Jingling Bells or Balls?

Kyrin's A/N : I added quite a bit to this chapter in order to setup Chapter 11 as well as future events. You'll mainly find the changes during the meetings with his Solicitor Bridget and his Account Manager Bloodfist. Some of you may not like what I'm doing but frankly, I don't care. Matteos said in the beginning he would change canon and I'm going to go even further. But I promise it will be a pleasant ride.

(AN

First of all thanks for the 1000+ favs and follows, Thank you I never thought more than 10 people would read my fic.

Warning contains mature content (Since someone told me to put this message). Rant at the end of chapter.

Ideas given by inimicus.

All suggestions, remarks, criticism and reviews are welcome.

Now on with the chapter.)

Chapter 10

Harry was panting with exertion as he wiped the sweat pouring from his brow as he looked at the obstacle course after finishing a round on it. He had gone into his 'ID : Zombie' three times in the last few days, gaining 4500 XP, but somehow it didn't seem enough for him. So Harry set up a mini obstacle course in one of the abandoned classrooms with the furniture available in the room. It had several targets scattered across the course to improve his aim as well. He had learned basic animation charms from the book his Head of House gave him, which he applied to some of the targets to increase the difficulty.

Currently, Harry had gone through it six times already since it was simply due to lack of materials and his own lack of knowledge about creating such things. Instead of dismissing it, Harry used the simple course for improving his DEX status by going over it again and again. He also put on his weigh bands in hopes of increasing STR and END. He had learned two spells, 'Arduvo Pondus' to increase the weight of objects and 'Deminutio Pondus' to decrease the weight of objects, which he used on his weight bands for additional effects.

Harry removed his sweat covered t-shirt and threw it over to the side. Just as he was about to go through it once more an amazed whistling stopped him. Turning around, he saw a girl with bubblegum pink hair standing close to the door looking intently at him. "Who are you?" Harry asked while he used Observe on her.

Nymphadora Tonks - Hogwarts VI year student - Lvl 17

HP : 700/700

MP : 620/620

STR : 19

VIT : 22

DEX : 20

END : 20

INT : 24

WIS : 19

CHR : 20

LUC : 4

KAR : 1

Nymphadora Tonks is a half-blood witch, who absolutely dislikes her name. She is the daughter of the late Theodore Tonks and Andromeda Tonks nee Black. She dislikes men because all the ones that tried to be her friend only wanted to explore her special ability. She wishes for someone special to accept her for who she is and not who she can turn into.

She knows Harry from when he was a baby. She thinks he is cute as well as sexy. She once said that she will marry him when she was six years old.

She is a Metamorphmagus. It is the ability to change one's appearance at will within reason. She can use it to change to any person, increase or decrease any of her body parts etc..

"Me? I am Nymphadora Tonks but call me Tonks or else I will hex you to bits. And I know who you are. Never thought the Boy-Who-Lived was such a hunk," Tonks said with a wink.

From reading the info on Observe he understood why she disliked men in particular. If she thought Harry would blush at being seen half-naked she was mistaken. After having the girls see him in the nude he wasn't embarrassed anymore. And he was never embarrassed to begin with anyway, maybe a bit horny, but definitely not embarrassed.

"So do you want anything or did you just stumble upon me?" Harry asked while taking in her appearance. She was tightly clad in yoga pants and a dark blue tank top, which clung to her perfect hourglass figure and C-cup breasts.

"No, actually, just like you I was going to practice some spell casting. Say are you also looking to get into Auror academy?"

"I haven't thought that much into any future jobs nor do I think will go for any jobs at all. If I am stopping you from training, then I will stop. I am almost done with mine anyway."

"No, it's fine. Your obstacle course is good. May I use it as well? You can join me and it will be more effective that way."

"This one is simple, I don't think it will be any challenge to you at all. Besides, do you truly not mind having an ickle firstie around?"

"What, no way! Having the Boy-Who-Lived alone in a room is the wet dream of basically half of the Hogwarts girls, maybe even some teachers and boys as well. How could I skip such an opportunity?" Tonks said with an outrageous smile and wink.

"Oh, is that yours as well?" Harry decided to play along.

"In your dreams lover boy. I just saw you practice and know you take this seriously. So I can count on you."

"I don't mind, but you have to teach me something in return."

"Like what? I don't know if you can do some spells I know since I am a sixth-year student after all."

"Don't worry about spells, just give me pointers on general dueling first. After that, we will see. You can just show me your spells and I can try to learn it some other time. That way I won't be wasting your time during our practice session."

"Woah woah, when did we agree on a practice session?"

"Just now. Let's get this started then" Harry said with a small laughter.

"You know you seem like the type to push other people around and lead them around by a hook," Tonks said shaking her head at his boldness.

"Why, do you like being dominated?" Harry returned her saucy wink back at her, causing Tonks to laugh out loud, "Touché," she replied as she joined him in doing the obstacle course. But before they began, she added some of her own additions to it.

Half an hour later two sweaty and hot bodies leaned against each other, sinking down beside the wall, as they finished their first training session together. The session started on a light note, which turned into a mock competition on who could do it faster and more repetitively. They had added a bit of dueling, in the end, to heat things up which only caused them to drain themselves harder. Harry was very pleased as he got a new skill and an additional +3 DEX, +2 STR, +2 VIT, and +2 END. His new skill also contained additional three sub-skills, which Tonks had explained to him as the major three parts in a duel, during the time when she half taught - half dueled him across the obstacle course.

New Skill Created!

Dueling - Active - Lvl 3 (4/5)

The ability to duel using a wand or magical foci

- Chain Spells - A group of spells used as one connected chained spell

- Banter - A group of equal measured, powered, and synchronized spells to create a rhythm in dueling

- Shield Beaker - A group of high powered spells to break magical shields or wards

Harry had his shirt removed earlier causing the sweat to glisten on his well-toned body and helping in accentuating and putting more emphasis on his muscles, while Tonks was equally sweaty and sweat drops poured softly through her amazing skin and down the middle of her mounds. As Harry looked on, he was aroused as Tonks' tank top curve was just over her hard nipples, showing her bountiful mounds and her perfect nubs enticingly. Making him want to drag it down by his finger and suck on slightly dark pink nipples as it teased him by half peeking out of the tank top cover. Unknown to Harry, Tonks was equally aroused by checking out his hot body, which resulted in her nipples getting hard. Of course in Harry's case, his perk helped along his arousal problem whenever he had such sexual encounters. Both realizing their arousal, made spluttering excuses to go back to their respective dorms and made a quick schedule to meet up in the same room every day for training. Both were sexually frustrated as they went back.

This was just the start of their new and budding relation and training session which turned out to be a sexual session much, much later.

Harry was quite a bit lost in thought about his new friend/training partner, that he forgot he was basically walking half naked as he hadn't put on his drenched T-shirt. Luckily for him, owing to it being a weekend, there were fewer people in the hallway as he headed back to the common room. That didn't mean along the way he didn't meet anyone, instead, he still got many lust-filled looks from the Hogwarts contingent whenever they saw him. Harry only realized his mistake when he was almost near the Ravenclaw tower which made him decide not to put the shirt back on as the damage was already done anyway. Along the way he met Susan Bones and Hannah Abbott from Hufflepuff, the former turning bright red while the later swooned with a dreamy face as Harry greeted them with a smile. The list of people who got dreamy looks as Harry passed included many boys as well, which creeped him out a little. Harry reached the Ravenclaw entrance just as Parvati and Lavender came out, both used the opportunity to blatantly check out Harry from head to toe as he greeted them. As they moved on, Harry heard them mutter "Lucky Ravens," which put a small grin on his face. Oh ye, it was good to be ogled by that many girls.

Entering the Nest, Harry was only greeted by Padma as the rest of the girls were away on their own private business. Seeing Harry, Padma blushed but nonetheless followed him to his room. Inside the room, Harry threw the shirt that was half draped across his shoulder into the bin used for placing dirty laundry and turned to greet Padma properly. Harry was stopped from further talk as he saw the lustful look on Padma's face as she drank in his appearance. She slowly, hesitantly reached out with her hands to trace Harry's toned body. She was in a trance-like state, her simple top and three-fourth that hugged her curves also aroused Harry as he was already in a state of heightened sexual need. Harry could see her nipples hardening under her dress showing the fact that she wasn't wearing any undergarments.

Harry let Padma wander her hands through his body. The situation didn't bother Harry much as he was getting used to the girls' increased physical affection towards him. They all tried consciously to maintain maximum physical contact with him, whenever they were with him, regardless of the place, making the effects of life bonds showing through.

Harry and the girls had gotten down to discuss the implication of the life bond and it was Theia who explained it to them with the help of Padma a s both knew about such things coming from Pureblood families.

A life bond is permanent, the magic itself is the one who gives and decides such a bond. For a male and female, it is close to and maybe even more so than a marriage bond and it is for life. Between two males or two females, it will be a bond better than a loyalty bond, since both are bound by the bond and can't betray the other. The one whose life was saved will become an eternal ally of the one who saved. This type of bond cannot be gained through trickery or deceit. It has to be a genuine one, that is a person has to risk his/her life for another from a situation, not of their own making, only then will such bonds happen. Even then, the bond formed differs due to the severity of the situation. The higher risk ones get a life bond like the ones they received, the lower ones get a loyalty bond, companion bond or allegiance bond. The life bond is special as it happens when the risk of losing one's life was high and the parties involved in it have some attraction or respect or even love towards the other. This causes the bond to form and the intimacy between the parties involved to increase. This was the current situation for Harry and the girls.

When asking Penny if it is alright for a girl to be sleeping with a boy or some similar cases that may arise due to their bond, she explained the 'Don't Ask Don't Tell' rule in the Ravenclaw house.

The rule more or less states that Stronger Witches and Wizards with a penchant for high arousal or sexual urges tend to end up in Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff, since Gryffindor is more active and thus relieved stress in many activities and Slytherins are best at controlling one's emotions. Only Ravens and Puffs show the effects of their sexual urges while the rest in other houses diffuse theirs in their own way. Because of this, they need the private space more so than others since strange things often happen among the strong, like the need for some kind of general physical contact, but it is more about the freedom for the girls to feel safe and to seek what they might need as much as their male counterparts. But the number of females you interact with or who seek you is not talked about and is not asked and not told. She also told the fact that an anti-pregnancy/contraceptive potion was included in the drinks at the feast so as to avoid any unpleasant results of teenagers running wild. The thing wasn't as clear-cut as stated, but instances of such occurrences are more common in Ravens and Puffs. Then again, not all the houses share their dirty secrets, even with having the infamous rumor mill. For Ravens, they have the rule for such situations which was enough for them to handle the situation without any problems or repercussions.

As Padma traced her fingers across Harry's chest, he pulled her closer by grabbing her plumb derrière. Padma let out a small moan as she looked up at Harry. He leaned closer towards her, looking straight into her eyes, as he brought his lips close to her slightly parted ones. Soon they were making out as this time Harry traced Padma's body as she pulled on his hair, dragging her fingers through his messy locks. Harry continued kissing her lips, stroking her tongue and exploring her mouth as she let him, then he trailed kisses along her jawline as he made her moan in pleasure. Again coming back to suck on her lower lip and then once again clashing their tongues in a never-ending field of lust. Harry's kissing skill was high enough to make Padma cum within minutes of making out. Both were panting, as they put their forehead together and looked into each other's eyes.

"Wow," was the only thing Padma could say as they started another round of making out. Smashing her body to Harry's, Padma could feel his hard cock which poked her belly and which caused her to grind her body more. It ended as soon as it started as Harry sent her out by slapping her ass, which made Padma moan and sigh as she wouldn't have minded if they went further than first base but conceded to his silent demand, since she knew they weren't ready yet, and went to her room, as he headed to take a shower and get some relief on his own.

Lying in his bed, Harry couldn't find sleep as he was frustrated, not because of any lack of progress in training but because of his unbidden sexual energy. He needed a release and he needed it bad. Twisting and turning, he finally gave up sleep as he slowly made his way out of the Ravenclaw tower. His destination was the library. He didn't know if the librarian would be awake and in the midst of another one of her kinky self-indulgence, but the temptation was high and so he went there to seek if he could add some of his sexual energy to increase her pleasure as well.

Somehow, luck was on his side or maybe it was because of his high LUC stat, whatever the case may be, Harry stumbled on Irma just like last time. There were subtle differences than the last time though as Irma was wearing a blindfold as she fingered herself and she was fully naked on the table. Harry wasted no time sneaking as he directly reached her and pinched her hard nipples and gave her a wet, strong passionate kiss. Using mimicking skill, Harry said, "My dear kinky Irma, have you been doing this while hoping for me to come again? Such a slutty librarian you are, Irma. What would happen if someone other than me found out about your kinky side?" breathing down her earlobe while giving it playful nips.

"Yes," Irma said in a slurry voice, "I have been waiting for you to come by again."

"Well then your wish has been granted, let's get you hot and bothered and satisfied," Harry then proceeded to kiss her brains out.

They moaned together. Heaved together. The table was hard against her back and Harry was hard against her front. Her fingers curled around his hair. She held his head as if she thought he was just a wet dream of hers and might disappear any moment.

Irma's ass was plumper than Padma's - softer and rounder too - but then again Padma was a teenager compared to Irma who was a grown MILF. He squeezed it and she wrapped a leg high over his hip, hissing in his ear before biting at the lobe.

"I want you inside me so bad." She thrust against his hardness and he jerked. She fumbled with his trousers but successfully removed them and stroked his hard and pulsing dick with her finger tip dancing over his erection.

Harry was nicely marking her exposed flesh with his with lips and teeth as she attacked his own sweaty skin. They stumbled over the furniture as Harry also got on top of the table. He backed her up against the table as he started worshipping her bared breast.

They were simply marvelous. Irma's were full and firm, high and attentive, the nipples now a deep coral and hard when his thumb flicked them. "Fucking beautiful," he muttered around a mouthful of puckered flesh. Harry sucked hard and she bucked.

Their kisses grew sloppier, stickier and hotter as they each explored the other one's body. Harry trailed his kisses down her body, kissing her nipples, belly button and finally reaching her wet snatch. Harry didn't wait to marvel as he plunged ahead making Irma arch her back and scream in ecstasy. Harry switched between parseltongue as he poked, prodded, and drilled her snatch with his vibrating tongue. It didn't take long for Irma to cum, screaming to high heavens. Harry was drenched with her sweet honey, as he lapped up her love juice. Getting free of her thighs which was wrapped around his head, he went back to kissing her.

Irma regained consciousness as she grabbed Harry's erection, making him sit back on the table while Irma went down this time. She licked his erection with abandon and cupped his balls as she swallowed it fully. Her tongue twisted around his erection and she poked his dick hole with her wet tongue tip. Harry moaned and encouraged her by stroking her hair and keeping her head down on his hard cock. All too soon, he came in her mouth as he shot ropes and ropes of cum. Irma swallowed it like it was the sweetest drink in the world.

Harry lifted her up and caressed her body as they returned to kissing, keeping their bodies flush with each other. "I wish I could fuck you but not now. Maybe someday, but not now," Harry said in between sucking her jawline and throat. "Ah... I would very much like that," Irma moaned under his ministration. Suddenly Harry got an idea as his cock was back to full mast. "Maybe we can satisfy each other in another way," Harry said as he turned her around, lifted her so that his erect cock was now in between her legs and directly stroking her wet and swollen pussy.

Irma moaned loudly as they started dry humping each other. Her wet snatch trailed her love juices all over his erection as his pre-cum coated her pussy. They continued this as they kissed each other, Harry's hand working overtime on her bountiful mounds. They could hear their wet and hot bodies slapping against each other as their movements increased in speed. Harry buckled along with Irma as they both came at the same time. They laid on the table, shuddering in each other's arms as they got over their pleasure induced high. They continued like this for some time as they both nuzzled and kissed each other.

"I hope you will soon fuck my brains out," Irma said to him in a tired voice as Harry got up to leave. "Maybe soon, maybe after Christmas. You never know" Harry replied back as he went out of the library. He got a message just as he headed out;

Achievements Unlocked!

Down the hatch 200xp (Watch a girl swallow your cum)

Double Shot 200xp (Cum twice in one sexual encounter)

Synchronized 500xp (Cum at the same time as your partner)

Dry Humper 200xp (First-time dry humping with a partner)

Harry closed the message box. He was happy with all the new XP and achievements but all the more so he was content since after weeks of sexual frustration he got the sexual release that was bottled up inside of him. On his way back he thought about giving a nice gift for Christmas which also turned to what he should get for the girls as well. And as usual, a blue screen popped up;

A quest has been created!

Quest Alert!

Good Companion : Thoughtful Friend!

Get and gift appropriate presents for the girls in your life on Christmas.

Rewards,

500xp

?

?

Failure,

Angry ladies at your throat

A very hard life ahead

Harry accepted the quest and went back to sleep, a peaceful one for the first time in many weeks.

Currently, Harry was sitting in the compartment of Hogwarts express as he journeyed back to his home for Christmas break, he was surrounded by his girls, Padma, Su, Theia, Hermione and even Penny. Daphne and Tracey came by to wish a Happy Christmas. After his somewhat heated kiss with Padma, he was mobbed by the rest of girls wanting to receive a kiss from him as well. This has inspired Harry to gift them with 'Harry Coupons', yes he was terrible at coming up with names but he thought it was better than 'Hooker Cards', along with the other Christmas gift for the girls. The coupon was simply a piece of paper with his signature, which can be exchanged between girls to get some alone time with Harry. The girls haven't seen it yet as it was a present for Christmas.

Thinking about Christmas gifts, he recounted on what he had come up with some ideas other than coupons. For Padma he got a special telescope set as she was interested in astronomy, for Theia he got a book on obscure magics, for Su he got a book on defense, for Hermione a book on magical culture and history and for Penny he got a rune master book since that was her area of interest. Of course, he gifted Daphne, Tracy, Susan, Hanna, Parvati, and Lavender some chocolate frogs as he wasn't that close to them as his girls but at the same time didn't want to leave them out either.

The next two people he gifted were a little bit special in terms of the gift. During the continued training session, Harry and Tonks had become very close as even their mutual flirting had bordered on a sexual dance nowadays. And how can he forget his kinky hot librarian Irma? For Tonks, he bought a pink fedora with the letters 'NYM' written in the purple color, same as her eyes, along with a sexy lingerie that matched the purple theme and a note saying wear it for him. Yes, he wanted to rub it in for not being allowed to call her by her first name. Irma's gift was more sexual as it contained a very hot red lingerie, a blindfold, a pair of handcuffs and a vibrating dildo. He wasn't keen on bondage so he avoided the rest of such toys. Along with that, he gave her a special card, which was linked to the one he had, to work as an alerting measure to let him know when she is in one of her kinky moods. He was hoping to reveal who he was by the end of his first year. The advantages of having the librarian in his pocket or rather in his pants was sorely tempting for him.

Harry was forcefully brought out of his musings by Su as she sat on his lap and started kissing him. The girls have been getting bolder and bolder as time went on, they even once admitted to experimenting with themselves to him. Harry returned her kiss with equal passion as he ground her body with his, causing her to moan out loud. Suddenly his head was twisted and was met with a kiss from Padma, Su moved away for Theia to climb on Harry to receive her kiss and soon Hermione and Penny followed suit. It was a very heavily panting and bothered group of girls and one boy that climbed out of the Hogwarts express as it reached London. Harry's dress was askew while the girls had a perfect appearance. 'Merlin give me strength to handle these girls, but if I do die, what a way to go,' Harry mused as he hugged each girl goodbye.

"Listen, girls. I want you all to come over to my home on the day after Christmas so that we can spend some time together before we go back to Hogwarts. We'll meet up at the Leaky Cauldron at 10 o'clock in the morning and I'll take you with me using a Portkey," Harry said as he looked at each of them before stopping to look at Theia. "Theia, you must tell your mother immediately when you get home that you're meeting friends from school on that day. But if at any point you can't take it anymore or don't feel safe, send me an owl and I'll meet you immediately at the Leaky Cauldron. I'm not going to take any chances when it comes to your safety, ok?" Watching all the girls nod resolutely at that they all promised to meet him soon. After they left, Harry used his ring to Portkey straight to his manor.

Landing in the foyer of his mansion, Harry shook away the feelings of spinning from the Portkey travel. "Harry," a musical voice called out to him, causing Harry to look up. There he saw Nimuae coming down the stairs towards him in her standard outfit of near transparent white gown with silver embroideries. Harry, after his playing around with the girls, was horny as hell and seeing Nimuae's ample and bountiful body through the transparent gown made him lose every bit of control he had.

Just as Nimuae reached him, he grabbed her closer. Both looked into each other's eyes, one amber and smoldering with lust the other emerald and sparkling with the same lust. Nimuae wanted to join Harry completely the moment she met him when he rescued her but she was restraining herself until Harry was ready and made his move. Through the bond they shared, she could feel Harry's unquenchable lust towards her, which aroused her lust as well. And it had been months since she saw him. Harry had grown more muscular and a little bit taller. She could feel his toned body under his shirt, through her close proximity to him. She wanted to feel them more.

Nimuae held his gaze, a small mischievous smile playing on her pink-red lips. She brought her hands up slowly and moved them to his shirt. Her slender fingers undid the top three buttons. Harry didn't move, simply waited to see what she would do next, but his chest rose and fell rapidly. Then he felt what he had felt all those years ago, lying on the forest floor of Surrey. Hands, warm and soft, pressing against his heart, feeling it steadily pounding within.

Nimuae looked at where her hand lay on his chest. She smiled deeply, deep and warm, almost relieved to be with him again after a long time. She had been longing for him ever since he went to his magical world.

"My hero..." her breath was barely audible. Harry suddenly reached up, pressing her hand deeper into his skin. Nimuae had a determined expression on her face.

It was Harry who moved first, bringing his head down closer, closer, until at last his lips touched hers. At first, they did not move, the tenderness of that initial contact enough for the movement. But then he stirred his lips under hers, parting them and opening her mouth for him. She was warm and moist and smelled of rich floral and earthen aroma that she was always filled with. Now she started to move under him more fervently, and Harry responded, pressing his lips harder into hers. Then, tentatively at first, he let his tongue fling out, questing into her hot wetness. He found her tongue and flitted his gently over it. She did the same, meeting it with hers, their passion growing ever needier.

He brought his hands up to clasp her head, tilting it to give him better access. She moaned into his mouth and he felt the throb in his groin pulsing hard, and his erection pressing painfully against his trousers. He had risen in record time up to now.

He tore himself away from her mouth and let his lips travel down her neck until it came to rest at the base of her throat. He kissed, sucked and nuzzled the tender flesh he found there. Once again, her aroma intoxicated him, and he groaned into her skin, causing her to reach up to his head, pulling it hard against her.

His hands came up, sliding the thin straps of her gown down her shoulders until the neckline was just hanging off her hard nubs. Harry purposefully dragged the thin silky smooth material back and forth on her hardened nubs, making her moan in pleasure. Just as it moved past her mounds, revealing her pale heaving breasts, he latched on to the pink nubs with his mouth, pulling her nipples hard between his lips, making Nimuae arch her back, pushing more of her into his mouth and curling her fingers through Harry's messy hair, strengthening her grip on him.

Harry could not get enough of the tight pink bud in his mouth. He sucked and laved the nipple until it rose to a point of exquisite sensation under his tongue. It was sublime, but he knew his cock, so hard and desperate within his trousers, would need to be released. As if on cue, he felt hands at his belt and buttons, and the tension was relieved somewhat as his trousers parted. Instinctively he brought his mouth away from her mounds and stood, allowing her to push his boxers down as well. At last, he was free and felt his throbbing erection bounce out of its confines and rise in expectation towards her.

Nimuae smiled down at the sight before her, biting her lips with anticipation. She sank to her knees and Harry could only watch in wonder as he saw her red mouth open wide, and her tongue fling out in preparation to engulf him in her warmth. She glanced up at him momentarily, and he felt a desperate throbbing from his rock-hard cock. He couldn't stop a groan sounding from him, and with that, she lowered her head around him.

It was phenomenal, not because she was better than Irma but due to the induced feelings, they both had for each other. His mind clouded and his head fell back. She pulled him deep into her mouth. Her tongue swirled and licked around him, sending sparks of pleasure shooting up his cock. She pulled back and licked lightly with her tongue around the tip. He reached down and grabbed her head, as much for support as anything. He wondered if he could remain standing with the sensation she was drawing from him. He felt her tongue quest deep into the slit and capture the pre-cum oozing out rapidly into her mouth.

'Shit, she must stop,' or he would immediately cum, and he wanted this extraordinary pleasure to last as long as it could. Reluctantly, he reached down to her shoulders and heaved her up, his cock protesting with a painful jolt as she relinquished it from her mouth.

She was standing before him, and he used the opportunity to divest them both of their remaining clothes. Once they were fully naked, Harry reached his hands out and grabbed her plump rear to pick her up as he kissed her, while Nimuae locked her legs around his waist. They moved to their bedroom, all the while kissing with an insatiable hunger.

Reaching their bedroom, Harry lowered her onto the bed, both heavily panting with lust and exertion, looked into each other's eyes, admiring each other's body. He couldn't stand it any longer. Placing his hands on her knees, he pushed her legs apart and revealed her glistening sex to him. He could see how wet she was already, and he looked at her before him with awe and delight.

He was making her wait and it became too much for her. She groaned and arced up to him, words, at last, breaking the silence of the room.

"Please...Harry...my hero...please...I need you...I want you."

Harry needed no further invitation, and with a final glance at her desperate face above him, lowered his head to her dripping folds. She immediately moaned incoherently and pressed herself hard against him.

She tasted of the sweetest nectar, and he wanted only to disappear into her, drinking her in as he went. His tongue pushed as deep into her as he could, then flitted back out, sweeping up her folds until it found the tender kernel of flesh at the top. Nimuae arched desperately off the bed, a deep gasp of air pulled into her. Harry licked delicately around the swollen bud, drawing constant moans from the girl above him. Her hands came down to clasp in his hair and the pain caused him not only to groan against her wet flesh but also brought a throbbing reminder of his own needs. His engorged member swayed desperately between his legs, but he wanted only to please his lover and taste the pleasure he was drawing from her.

He ran his tongue back down, dipping into her once again to suck in more of the sweet juice as it poured into his mouth. Then he swept up again and flicked urgently over her engorged clit. He needed more of her and drew his fingers up, pushing two deep inside, finding her wet and pliant. He sucked her hard into his mouth and suddenly felt her tense on him. Then with a wrenching cry, she came around his mouth and fingers. She arched high off the bed and gasped his name, "Harry!...Oh gods..yes, yes...oh gods!" The hand in his hair gripped hard, but still, he held himself there, drinking in the taste, feel and sounds of her ecstasy. It was exquisite. Nimuae continued to moan and twitch for some time, but he did not move from her.

Only when her hands at last relaxed on his scalp and her breathing became more measured, did he finally pull back.

He stood up and looked down at her. Her face, beautiful as it is, was all the more mesmerizing from the faint glow and flush. She slowly opened her eyes to gaze blearily up at him. She only had admiration, satisfaction, and content on her face as she reverently looked into his eyes.

Then she brought her hands up towards him, her eyes moving down to his erect member, jutting straight out towards her. The smile turned into a smirk of sorts, and she sat up, taking both his hands and pulling him down onto the bed beside her. "And now, my hero...it's your turn"

Fluidly and gracefully she pushed him down on the bed and swung her legs around him, positioning herself just over his tip. She leaned over him, her auburn hair falling into her face, and smiled that delicious smile of hers down towards him. Harry could hardly believe the sight of his lover above him and he throbbed painfully, a groan of need escaping him. He hands came to his chest and she ran them idly over the muscles she found there, clearly delighted in the feeling of the firm body of her lover, "So beautiful..." she murmured as her warm, soft hands continued to run over his torso.

"Like you," Harry said making her laugh and reach down to capture his lips in hers, her delicate tongue flitting in to taste him gently again before she pulled back.

Then, fixing her eyes on his, she started to move down. Harry's mouth fell open in rapt expectation. As the tip of his swollen cock entered her he thought he may pass out. Her slick walls squeezed the head and sent an immediate jolt of pleasure surging through him. He desperately wanted to thrust up into her but managed to restrain himself, allowing her complete control over the pace. She bit her lips as she felt him filling her inch by inch, all too soon it reached her barrier. She did not take her eyes away from his as she plunged ahead breaking her hymen and causing her to groan and moan in both pain and pleasure. She held herself without moving until she got adjusted to the sensation. Then she started moving again, this time with a look of pure pleasure on her face. Just as he bottomed out inside her, she let out a moan.

Harry's cock was now fully inside this beautiful girl, and as she clamped around him, he felt himself swelling more than he already was. His muscles seemed to be humming, poised, his world focused on his member so tightly encased in warm velvet. He knew he would not last long. Then just as he thought he could take no more, she started to raise herself up, dragging herself over him in exquisite languor.

He groaned deliriously, "God...Nim..."

She leaned over him, claiming his lips once more and moved hard down onto him suddenly, milking his pleasure as it ripped through him. He cried out as his seed shot up into her in hot explosive bursts. He could not prevent himself from thrusting his hips high off the bed and as deep into her as he could. He hit her cervix, and as she felt him spasming into her, her own pleasure washed over her, over and over. Her head fell back and she groaned her ecstasy out in deep gasping cries. As her walls pulsed around him, it brought a last spurt from him and his hips collapsed back onto the bed.

She lay down on top of him, pushing her damp hair out of her face, and panting hard against him. He dropped a hand over her smooth back and held her there. They lay together for a while, neither moving, save for their mutual heavy breathing.

Harry looked towards Nimuae, who was bathed in the candlelight of the room, her breasts glowing in the warm light, the nipples standing straight out, her long legs stretched out below her. He felt himself harden at the beautiful and erotic sight. He took her mouth desperately, plunging his tongue into her. She gasped with his sudden passion and exhaled a joyous laugh. He moved down to her breast, pulling the nipple hard into his mouth, tugging and biting it with his teeth. His hands moved to the other breast, and he pinched and twisted the nipple hard, desperate to possess her completely. Nimuae pulled in a sharp breath of pleasured pain but followed it with an immediate groan of exhilaration.

She pushed against his hips and Harry felt his fully erect cock dripping onto her legs. He dragged his head up, letting his lips and teeth graze hard up her flesh as he went. She clasped his head to her, her fingers tangling in his unruly hair and searched his eyes desperately, "Harry...mhm...my hero...fuck me...take me again...make me yours and yours alone..."

Hearing her erotic voice, the desperation and wanting in her words, brought an unbearable throb from Harry's cock. A surge of force welled up inside him, a need which had to be assuaged immediately. Grabbing her arms hard, he flipped her over, making her kneel before him on all fours as she spread her legs revealing her already glistening wet snatch. Getting behind her, he grabbed her hips and with a single grunt of preparation, thrust hard to the hilt immediately. She was jerked up the bed and cried out from the sudden force, but moved back, grinding herself against him.

Harry could not think, all he knew was the feel of her sheathing him, and his need to fill her completely. He pulled back and immediately she moaned with the loss. But she did not have to wait long as almost instantly he thrust harder than ever into her again. His hands clasped her hips and he moved steadily now, in long, hard strokes in and out, his urgent rock-hard cock flaming her walls and stroking her g-spot with each thrust.

Nimuae, his lover beneath him, started to moan incoherently, but he caught her desperate need, "More...harder...I need it..god, Harry...so good...harder..."

He could only oblige, and with a few final deep thrust, he felt her come undone around him. Her words morphed into delirious groans of ecstasy and she convulsed. He gripped her hips to control the spasming limbs as ecstasy gripped her body. He felt her walls clamping down hard on him inside. He could take no more and burst into her as his pleasure erupted within him. A primordial noise was torn from his throat and he felt his long hot shots exploding up into her.

As the last remnants of their ecstasy left their throbbing bodies, Harry could do no more but collapse onto her body as it too sank into the bed. He lay, slick with sweat atop of her, unable to move, just as before.

They did not sleep at all that night. Their bodies instinctively sought each other out, tasting, mingling, joining almost perpetually.

They lost track of how many times they brought each other to the most palpitating orgasms, or how they had done it. At one point, Harry was aware of her deep wet mouth once again on him, sucking, teasing, licking, pulling him hard down into her throat, further than he thought possible. He had come frantically, pushing her head onto him as his hot cum had filled her mouth. She had brought her head up to his and stroking his face tenderly, he watched her swallow him hard into her.

The extent of their stamina and pleasure amazed them both, and they were desperate for the night to go on and on. And they did until they both fell asleep in a tangled mess due to exhaustion.

You have slept in your bed. HP & MP restored to 100%. All negative status effects and ailments have been cured.

Harry groaned as he was woken up by the morning sun. He looked around, seeing his limbs tangled with Nimuae's and his member still inside her, slick with their constant pleasure of the night.

He looked around to see several messages;

Achievements Unlocked!

Losing it 500xp (Have sex for the first time)

Hatrick 500xp (Cum three times in one sexual encounter)

Conqueror(1) 500xp (Cum inside one girl)

Marathon Man 500xp (Have sex until both you and your partner get unconscious )

Harry waved these and several other messages that alerted the leveling up of his sexual skills and increase in END and VIT by +2.

Shaking the sleepiness from his eyes, he looked at the sleeping form Nimuae. Her beautiful body was marked by his love bites, just as he was marked by hers. Her plump ass and her hard nipples awakened his sexual desires once more, making him delve into his lover for another round of lovemaking.

The lovemaking continued without losing any passion even as they entered the bath, only for it to increase in intensity. It was a thoroughly spent, but satisfied couple that emerged from the master bedroom of the mansion for breakfast. Afterwards, Nimuae showed Harry around the greenhouses, where she had started her own set of plants and a little orchard. Of course, it went without saying that walking through the hot atmosphere lead to a more intense section of sex and pleasure for the hormone filled teens. Maybe tree nymphs were kinkier when they were outside in nature.

The second day, while continuing their sexual activities, Harry realized that his control over his sexual urges had greatly increased but sadly a skill for that was never received. Maybe some conditions haven't been met yet or such a skill doesn't exist? Harry didn't know and neither did he contemplate more on it.

In the days that followed, Harry made a visit to both his solicitor Miss. Bridget and his account manager Bloodfist.

From his visit with his solicitor, he learned about who authored the Harry Potter stories. One was Mrs. Row, who did it on an inspiration following the days after the defeat of the Dark Lord. She only published it on the urging of her friend, which snowballed from there to the various books she wrote. But she wasn't greedy or a money grubber as she used most of the money to support an orphanage for magical orphans. Harry was moved by this, but with all the money he needed for his project, he decided to charge 20% of the earnings of all the published ones and any future ones as well. He also decided to endorse the orphanage and Mrs. Row's books, to increase publicity and the income from it as well as for increasing support for the orphanage. The other one was Rita Skeeter, a gossip columnist of the newspaper 'Daily Prophet' and basically she only did it for the money and fame. The decision regarding her was simple, Harry asked for as much money he can get from her as well as further stopping any books written by her in his name. Hearing more about Skeeter, how much her gossip column had hurt people and the fact that she never respected any privacy and even her infamous quick-quotes quill, from his solicitor, made him more sure that his decision was correct. "Sue her for all she's worth," Harry said grimly.

Harry wondered if he could somehow trap her and use her against his enemies. He decided to look into it at a later time. Harry also presented some law books from the muggle side as Christmas gift for Bridget and an exclusive ticket for the solicitor library for Levi, since she is aspiring to be a solicitor as well. He presented the law books to Bridget, as it might come in handy when he started his plans for building the magical city. He told her about his plans for improving the docks and surrounding area, but he kept the part about building a magical city hidden for now as he himself was not sure on its details.

"Any luck on finding someone capable of handling the investigation I needed?" Harry asked as they moved on to the two more important matters he wanted to discuss. "Ah! Actually, we lucked out on that end. I somehow managed to track down an Ex-Auror by the name of Mysticus Diggory, the last direct descendant of Eldritch Diggory who founded the Auror programme. He left the Ministry after they forbade him from going after some of the very families you lost your property too. He will occasionally do freelance work but is extremely picky about who he works for and what he does. He was very interested in your case but it wasn't until I told him who it was that wanted to hire him that he agreed to take the job. He even offered to work for free but I told him you would never accept that," she said with a slight smirk on her face.

Harry was both shocked and ecstatic that he was able to contract such a great asset as an Ex-Auror. The fact that he openly hated the Death Eater families made it even better. "That is wonderful. I'll check with Bloodfist later and have him arrange a meeting with the man during my summer break," Harry said with a grin. Which quickly turned into a frown as he reminded himself of his last piece of business here. "There's one more thing I need you to start working on and it's a priority." At this Bridget sat up straight and looked at Harry with a bit of alarm. "I had thought that my case was rare but it has come to my attention that it is not as true as I would have liked since I've run across a few others like me just in my first term at Hogwarts," he said with a grimace.

"Your case?" Bridget asked in confusion. Closing his eyes with a sigh he opened them to stare into Bridget's own. "I was raised by my mother's Muggle sister. A woman who absolutely hated my mother and all magic in general. Her husband and son were no better. For years I was no better than a slave and suffered constant beatings and starvation. There were quite a few times they almost killed me," he said grimly and it was at this point he noticed the look of utter horror on her face before he continued. "And yes, I suspect Dumbledore knew of it as he had a Squib there watching me under his orders. But that's not why I bought this up." Taking a moment to collect himself he shook his head and pushed on. "But, as I said before, my case was not unique. Cassiopeia Malfoy, and current Heir to the Ancient and Most Noble House of Black is actively being targeted for death by her father and twin brother for her inheritance. The twins Hestia and Flora Carrow, the result of an incestuous relationship between Alecto and Amycus Carrow, are being constantly beaten and abused by their parents, and by the look of them they're very malnourished as well." At this point, he could see the shine to Bridget's eyes as she couldn't stop the tears from falling. "I know you went through something like this too Bridget," he said softly. "I don't want anyone else to have to suffer, not if I can do something about it."

"But what can we do?" she asked as she gave a small sniff. "I want to start a foundation - Safe Haven - for abused and threatened children from the magical world under the banner and protection of House Debonair. I'll talk to Bloodfist about finding some land owned by the Debonair family and hopefully, we can find one that is still intact. I'll also have him set up the defenses but I'll need you to find trustworthy caretakers and guards as well as a psychiatrist of some sort." Harry said with a resolute expression on his face. "Debonair? That House died out before the last war. How are we going to use that name let alone the properties from them?" She asked, even more confused now and the emotional rollercoaster she just got off wasn't helping in the slightest.

It was at that point she noticed the small smirk on Harry's face as he lifted up his left hand. And with a flash, a ring appeared on it, one that very firmly held the crest of the Ancient and Most Noble House of Debonair. "How….?" she started before trailing off in wonder. "When I took my inheritance test at Gringotts to be able to access my Trust Vault it came back with some very interesting information. Information that could get me killed if it came out before I was ready," he warned before pressing on after seeing her nod emphatically. "My mother was actually the last living descendant of the House of Debonair. She didn't know it because her parents were Squibs it seems. Which makes me not only the Lord of the Ancient and Most Noble House of Potter but also Lord of the Ancient and Most Noble House of Debonair," he finished with a shit-eating grin as he willed the Potter House ring to materialize as well.

The look of shock on Bridget's face was priceless and if the topic of discussion weren't so dire he would be laughing his ass off. It took a few minutes for her to get her mind in order and start working through his latest impossible request. "The Carrow twins shouldn't be an issue to help, especially if we can convince them to take Veritaserum to prove the allegations against their parents. Cassiopeia Malfoy, on the other hand, will be a major issue. Lucius Malfoy holds too much clout in the Wizarding world and even if she's currently the Heir to the Black House she is still his daughter. And the last Heir is currently serving a life sentence in Azkaban as I'm sure you know," she finished with a grimace of her own as Harry looked at her in confusion. "Why would I know of someone in Azkaban?" he asked, much to her shock and dismay. "Because he was your godfather and the man who betrayed your parents to the Dark Lord," she replied softly.

For a moment the world stilled before starting up again with an abrupt shudder. And with it came a rage that Harry had never felt. "Get me the notes from the trial," he demanded hoarsely, desperately trying to control himself. But it was what she said next that shocked him to his core and made his rage vanish like it never existed. "There was no trial," she stated in some confusion of her own now. "What? How could there be no trial and yet sentence someone to life in Azkaban?" he asked incredulously. "It was during the war. Things were different back then and everyone was scared. Dumbledore himself admitted to making Black the Secret Keeper for your parents. After they were found murdered Black went on a rampage and murdered Peter Pettigrew, another friend of your parents, as well as twelve muggles with a Blasting Curse that cratered an entire street. All they found left of him was his finger," she said in distaste at what she recounted but from the look on Harry's face, she was starting to realize something was wrong with this series of events.

"There are several things wrong with this story, one of which stems from the fact that a man was sentenced to a life in hell on the words of Dumbledore. I've done quite a bit of research on magic, and advanced magic at that, since I've come to learn about my inheritance. If Black fired off a Blasting Curse strong enough to destroy an entire street that was centered on Pettigrew then you wouldn't have found a finger. You wouldn't have found anything other than a discolored stain on the walls. Add on to the fact that my godfather was mentioned in the letter I found addressed to me in my parent's vault and the thought of him betraying them doesn't make sense," he said with a steely look in his eyes. "Get him a trial immediately. A simple dose of Veritaserum will clear up the entire thing in one go. If he is innocent like I fear, then I will NOT leave someone my parents loved enough to name my godfather in Azkaban a second longer," he ordered in barely controlled fury. "This takes top priority. Do whatever you have to to get him that trial as soon as you physically can. And make it known to the Ministry that it is I who is asking for this. Hint at my displeasure, which will be very vocal and public I assure you, should they be less than inclined to cooperate. You will be required to be present to make sure they ask the right questions. After the trial is over, if he is found innocent, make sure he is guarded at all times by someone you can trust while he recovers. Also, I want everyone involved in the original farce sued to within an inch of their lives for reparations to him. If you can't handle the extra case I will authorize you to branch out to another solicitor. Just make sure you can trust them implicitly. Give Sirius a message from me as well. Tell him that when he is well enough to send an owl to Hogwarts and I'll come visit.

The look on his face and the sheer presence he was exuding made her realize that this boy - no, this man was not someone you should mess with lightly. And that he would go through hell for those he was loyal too. With a determined nod of her own, she said, "I'll contact a few friends in the Ministry immediately and start to put pressure on Fudge. If he hasn't gotten off his ass by the end of your break I'll "leak" the story to the Daily Prophet. I'll also contact Diggory and see if he can give us a few names for people we can trust to guard him if it comes down to that." With that, he nodded and swept out of the office, obviously still very angry at what he had just learned.

With the business with his solicitor concluded, Harry went to meet his account manager, Bloodfist, who seemed to be in a happy mood ever since he accepted his Lordship. As soon as Harry arrived, he detailed all the new business ventures he acquired as well as portfolios for new ones he thinks will be a worthwhile investment. After which Harry proposed his idea of the dock and the magical city to his manager. Bloodfist was very impressed and he agreed with him on the many possibilities and increased revenue with such a large undertaking. After fleshing out the details, Bloodfist was on board and told him that he will investigate the current real estate value in both magical holdings as well as in muggle side. Also, he agreed with Harry about doing so discretely so as to not attract any unwanted attention.

"Now then, how did you find our new investigator? I've heard very good things about Mr. Diggory," Harry asked as the settled back into the harder topics. "Quite an interesting follow you've found, Lord Potter. If you can win his loyalty he would be a great asset for our future projects," Bloodfist said with a bloodthirsty grin. "Good. Arrange a meeting with him during my summer but warn him I might have to meet with him sooner in the Black case," Harry said. "The Black case?" Bloodfist asked curiously. "I've recently discovered that the man my parents trusted enough to name my godfather was sentenced to life in Azkaban without a trial on the words of Dumbledore," he growled out. "I've set my solicitor to get him a trial immediately and for the use of Veritaserum to find the truth." Bloodfist was shocked to hear this. Not because of the content but because the young man in front of him was mature enough to look past the explanation he was given to see the discrepancies and immediately move to rectify them. At this point, he was never happier with the fact that he had chosen to speak with Harry earlier than planned.

Harry shook his head to clear his thoughts before starting again. "There's one more thing I need you to look into Bloodfist. I need you to go back over the Debonair holdings and see if there were any homes or manors left intact. Also, find out what happened to the Debonair House Elf, and if she is alive still tell her that her new family member would very much like to meet her. As for the holdings, I need a manor that is large and is either already unplottable or can be made so quickly. I need it to be extremely defensible and for it to have physical as well as magical defenses. If it doesn't have either of them I need you to find craftsmen you can trust to make it so and have them key it to my blood once it's finished," Harry listed off rapidly to an even more astonished Bloodfist.

"Might I ask why these specific specifications?" He asked, curiosity getting the better of him. "It has recently come to my attention that there are quite a few abused children in the magical world, much like how I was. I will not leave them to their fates, not when I can do something about it," he said with passion burning in his eyes. "As such, I've ordered my Solicitor to start up the Safe Haven Foundation for abused and threatened magicals as well as finding capable staff and guards to protect them. As such, I need a safe place, off the map so to speak, where they can live when not at Hogwarts. If the Debonair House Elf were still alive and willing to be the caretaker of that particular Debonair holding it would be even better as House Elf magic is by far stronger than a wizards," Harry finished. If Bloodfist was shocked before he was floored now. "I'll see what I can find, Lord Potter," he said quite a bit more respectfully than last time.

Harry concluded his business in Gringotts and returned back to his mansion to continue exploring his lover. On Christmas day, Harry enjoyed some hot cocoa with Nimuae and enjoying her after the cocoa, but unknown to him every girl in his little budding harem was thinking about him. Two, in particular, were having the time of their life, one wondering who her mystery lover was while putting his gift to good use and another imagining his sweaty, glistening, toned body she saw during her many training sessions with him, unconsciously fingering herself, only for her to do it with more fervor after realizing that fact. Nonetheless, both were looking forward to the start of Hogwarts once the holidays were over while the rest of the girls were looking forward to meeting him tomorrow. He also received the quest complete message, which let him know that the girls liked the gifts he gave them;

Quest Complete!

Good Companion : Thoughtful Friend!

Rewards,

500xp

Christmas Gift from the girls

Increased affection from the girls

There was a case of a curious gift he received; an invisibility cloak to be precise and it just so happens to be his father's cloak. The note attached to it said,

'Your father left this in my possession before he died. It was time it was returned to you. Use it well.'

Harry wasn't sure what to make of it, especially when he used the help of Tilly to check it, finding many tracking and one compulsion charm, which were all removed to a simple trinket, in order to not alert whoever put it on in the first place and placed inside his trunk. He used Observe on the cloak;

The Cloak Of Invisibility - Lvl Max

This is a family heirloom of the Potter household, it belonged to James Potter and now it is Harry Potters. The cloak can hide the wearer's presence from anything. It is #%$ &$#$ $$ due to $$#$*&&&*### . It, together with #%$ &*&%$#*% # makes the owner $# &*^%$# .

Harry was baffled by the level of the cloak as well as the hidden info about it. Judging that it might be a high-grade item, he put it in his inventory, where it will be safe and easily accessible. 'One more mystery added to the ever-increasing pile of mysteries in my life,' Harry thought as he set it aside for later, pondering so as to not ruin his first ever enjoyable Christmas.

Hogwarts Castle

Dumbledore POV

Dumbledore was many things, a transfiguration master, an alchemist, a teacher, a headmaster, a powerful sorcerer, Chief Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, and more than that most people regard him as the defeater of Grindelwald and the second coming of Merlin. To be honest, he thought himself as a little of all the above combined. There was a time when he was not so different in morals and goals as similar to the ones of his only lover, Gellert. But one duel, one death, that was all it took to open the heavy curtains that clouded and obstructed his eyes to the world around him. To this day he believes himself to be responsible for the death of his sister, Arianna. The only one who blames him more than himself was his brother Aberforth.

'For the greater good' a simple notion, but one that can spiral down anything to chaos and destruction. That was their motto, his and Gellert's, once when they were young and naive. He has grown both in mind and in spirit and body since then. He hasn't given upon his ideals that easily, but instead of forcing it like in the past, he chose to pursue it, understand it and to find a way how it could be applied without causing so much chaos. Alas, even now he didn't have any answers.

Tom Marvolo Riddle, or rather Lord Voldemort, was a mistake that he wanted to forget, memories of it to be cast away to deepest oblivion. He was the one to introduce young Tom to the magical world, but when the time came, he wasn't there to steer the boy from a path of destruction and insanity. Sure there were many excuses, the prominent one being to get closure with his past lover and end the war that has caused the death of too many lives. Then the following fallout, in all of this he forgot about the peculiar behavior and that small signs showed by the young boy. He should have kept a more watchful eye on him after the chamber incident.

Dumbledore shook the morbid thoughts away and focused on the new enigma, Harry Potter. The boy was nothing like he thought he would be. By placing him with his magic hating relatives, he thought the boy would be meek and easily malleable. But the boy who walked through those doors on Sorting Day was anything but meek. On top of it, everything, every plan he had for the boy was derailed from the moment of sorting itself. Ravenclaw, oh how he lamented the boy was not in Gryffindor where he could have used the youngest Weasley to his aid in manipulating the boy. He couldn't even do a legilimency on the boy due to his natural occlumency barriers. More and more the boy seemed similar to young Tom, no that type of thinking would lead to disaster.

He sighed as he looked out the window over the snow-covered grounds of Hogwarts, another one of his plans was yet again derailed due to the boy's uncharacteristic behavior. He thought due to the animosity between him and his relatives, Harry would stay at Hogwarts for Christmas holidays. Yet, it seems he didn't, which derailed his plan to know about the boy's desire using the Mirror of Erised by using the compulsion he put on the cloak. But still, it only derailed his plans not destroyed it as he still had time after the holidays are over.

His plans including the philosopher's stone is still in play. He has ensured the safety of the students, he already knows Voldemort's shade is latched on to Quirrell. The trap is set, all he needs are the players to come at the same time and confront each other. Up until now, Harry hasn't shown any interest in it, but that also is a matter of time since Hagrid, god bless the poor naive soul, can't keep a single secret ever.

These are problems that he knows he can handle without much issue, they may need some adjustments but those are simple chess games to him. No, the one that got even he the great Albus Dumbledore stumped is the problem regarding the very large magical phenomena that happened almost three years ago. He felt it across from such a distance and the amount of power he felt shocked him. Even now, he couldn't make heads or tails of it. He knew it wasn't Voldemort, since he always had a close eye on his enemy, even now. Nor was it the Department of Mysteries, since he knew they were equally stumped. He didn't even know the source or cause and it had started to worry him all the more. A new power that could threaten his authority is very bad. Added to all the intricate plans he was laying regarding the two players in the prophecy and his own pet Death Eater was causing him to feel the toll on his old bones.

'Hmm..maybe it's time I started my plans on the stone...'

Miles Away

Nicholas Flamel was drinking a cup of coffee as he internally mused, with a touch of amusement, at the idiocy and arrogance of his former pupil, one Albus Dumbledore. But he didn't dare voice his musings out loud unless he wished to bring the ire of his wife Perenelle. Perenelle unlike him, couldn't stand the boy from the first day he brought him as his student. He knew the reason, of course, the boy was simply too full of himself, even if he didn't see it himself. But for him, it was just a way to pass time and a way to make his life a little bit more exciting as he liked messing with the boy's head. The boy, falling for the ruse of the stone, and many other such inventions by him, only added to making a fool of himself and made the long years he had been living ever since he gained his immortality a bit more colorful.

People think his immortality is due to the philosopher's stone, but the fact is it has nothing to do with it. He had been living for a thousand years even before he discovered the stone. Yes, the stone did transmute materials into gold, but it didn't produce the elixir of life. Instead, it only produced a vitality potion that can help in improving health, nothing more.

The moment Albus came to him seeking to study the stone a couple of months ago, he instantly saw through the ruse and figured out the boy's stupid plan to steal it from him. And seeing the opportunity, he took it and gave the stone to him with full knowledge that the boy will either keep it for himself or destroy it. Either way, he could use it when he came to tell him the sad news, he just needs to act all wise and fake his death, finally agreeing to Perenelle's suggestion of cutting ties with the boy. This way he can have some peace, seriously a woman scorned is no simple matter. All the more if she is also immortal and you are eternally bound to her just as she is to you.

A frown marred his face, lately, he and Perenelle have been after the source of the World Class Magic, that had been used three years ago. They would know about it from feeling the large amount of energy it released. After all, it was one such magic that made him and Perenelle immortals. He had searched far and wide and found the ancient Sumerian Tablet that was responsible for it within the next two days of being aware of the magic cast. Ancient Sumerian Mages were said to be guided by the hands of gods and the relics they left behind to give out the presence of such power, only no clear-cut evidence was ever to be found even back in his day. One glance told him that it had been used up and nothing can be found out from it. Then he resigned himself to the tedious task of finding the person who invoked it.

He let out a sigh due to the thoughts about the World Class Magic that he reached while musing about his former pupil, but he smiled nonetheless, since it had been a long time since he had a purpose, or more accurately some excitement.

Miles Below

Department of Mysteries is exactly what it says, a department solely focused on solving and finding the many mysteries in the world. But what people don't know is that there are several levels inside the department itself, depending on the level of mystery they were handling.

There are seven levels in the department. The first level contains records, mainly a large library. The second contains normal new magical equipment and spell creation areas. The third contains the hall of Prophecies. The fourth contains old magical artifacts and the area for conducting experiments. The fifth contains the time chamber, the name itself being self-explanatory. The sixth contains the Veil of Death, which was nowadays left alone after the countless number of lost personnel. Then there is the seventh and most secretive and elusive of the level, which is under a Fidelius charm with the department head as the secret keeper and only two other Unspeakables who know the secret. It contains ancient relics, which far predates even the British Magical society, most of which are unknown and the rest merely having names.

It was at this level that three Unspeakables strained and mulled over a particular stone tablet, which held no magical power, no ancient scripts and no markings. Basically a blank piece of stone tablet, yet their devices pinpointed the tablet as the origin of the wide area magical alteration that occurred three years ago. Even now, they are fascinated as well as stumped by the small stone tablet.

Miles Above

Seven humanoid presence was looking down at a particular child with curiosity and content. They were mere presences, no physical body nor a spiritual one either, but merely a presence.

"Is he the one?"

"I can feel the warmth in his heart, so he must be the one."

"We already know he was the one who invoked the magical tablet we left behind for this exact same purpose."

"In my wise opinion, I believe we should wait until we call to him."

"Let him prove his worth, be it hunting down or be it an escape from being hunted down."

"I just hope he will start on his real purpose soon, instead of chasing after a ghost of past. I can't wait to embrace him."

"Speaking of ghosts, he better come fast since I can't stand the dead anymore."

(AN

Seriously sorry for the delay in update. My life just went crappy and I was an emotional wreck. I went from deranged to suicidal and back to normal. So I kinda lost touch with the story.

After painstakingly going through my old favorite fics and even some new ones, I found my inspiration to write once again.

You might notice the sudden mature content, honestly I never planned it that way. I just thought my life was crappy enough why should I let Harry suffer, even if it is just a case of blue balls. This way at least one of us would be happy.

And the two new fics I read, B. A. Ware's "Finding Why's" and lulu42's "Path of Decision", made me pick up all the ideas I had for my story and throw it out the window. One made me laugh, while the latter mind fucked me. Seriously if any of you haven't read it, I recommend you do. They are both good in their own way.

After reading the little tidbit about Dumbledore in the chapter, what do you think? Is he evil or simply manipulative or something else?

I think most of you can identify the last seven humanoid presence, at least three or four of them?

Any way next chapter - Troubles Around That Corner

Please do point out the mistakes, since I am sure I made a lot. It will seriously help me when I write my next chapter.)

Kyrin's A/N : The next chapter will be purely my own original work and as such, I very much hope you will enjoy it. It should be out in the next few days. Also I hope you like what I added to the story.