Another nice long chapter for all my faithful readers. Thanks to everyone for all the great feedback! This chapter hints at the potential final coven that may or may not be. I know a lot of you have your own wish list, but like I've said, the story was already about 95% complete when I first started publishing. I actually think that's for the best and I may adopt this method as my standard for all stories going forward. I am still trying to get Harmony Bound moving again and Life's Interlude has been left hanging until I finish HB. I don't like leaving my readers hanging, so for all future stories I think I will write a story completely except for last polishing before I post anything. That way if the muse leaves me, then at least only I am frustrated. As for HB and LI, they are not abandoned, just delayed and will get finished.
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Chapter 10 – Summer Closure
After spending a quiet Sunday back at home, the Grangers returned to their practice on Monday and the routine for the summer continued. Hermione and Harry missed Ginny, but knew that her mum wanted her home for part of the summer. They had been invited to stay at the Burrow, but declined with the excuse of wanting to spend more time with the Grangers since Harry was still getting to know them. They also didn't want to sleep alone and neither wanted Molly Weasley's sharp eye catching a hint of their threesome with her daughter. They weren't totally separated from her though, since she wanted to continue Occlumency training and Tonks had agreed to pick her up on Monday and Thursday, then return her after dinner each night. Since she was being escorted by an Auror and the reason was for studying, Molly had no objection.
While they had made a point to continue a modified exercise program on the island, it was still a shock on Monday morning to have to wake so early for their run. By the middle of the week they were back in routine and were happy that their stamina and endurance hadn't suffered, aided by running in the sand as well as regular swimming.
On Tuesday shortly before lunch, their routine was interrupted by the arrival of a large eagle owl bearing a short message. The owl had come from Daphne and she was asking permission to come visit. Hermione replied quickly and welcomed her to come the following day. Around nine the following morning, the Knight Bus delivered their friend, who had been added to the ward book. When Daphne arrived, they all went out on the patio with cold drinks and enjoyed light discussion. Daphne informed them that she had been questioned carefully about the previous week, mostly by her younger sister who was a bit jealous. Soon the idle talk finished and Daphne turned the conversation to the reason she had come.
"Hermione, I've spent the last few days thinking about your proposal. I've also done a bit of reading in the family library. There isn't much on covens, but everything I found seemed quite neutral, which has helped to resolve some of my concerns. You know how I feel about you Hermione and I also enjoyed getting to know you better this last week Harry. You're nothing like I had expected. I am still not completely sure if everything will work in the long term, but I've decided to give this a try and join the coven."
Hermione gave a small shout and reached to hug her friend. Harry looked happy, although he still seemed a bit stunned by the whole plan. Daphne did have a couple of additional questions.
"Since we are moving forward with this, I was wondering who is next on your list? How quickly do you want to complete the coven?"
"The next person is one who I think will almost positively agree, and that is Luna. I don't think I'll talk to her until shortly before school starts. After that is Susan Bones. The last person is more difficult, although I do have an idea, but it won't be easy. I was hoping that we would be ready for the rituals by winter solstice. Since we are aiming to weaken Voldemort, using the ritual on the shortest day of the year that traditionally signifies the death part of the cycle of rebirth, my theory is this is when the ritual will be the most powerful. This year that is December 22nd, which is a Friday, at 9:17 in the morning Hogwarts time. I checked with Professor McGonagall and end of term exams are the 21st and 22nd, with the Express leaving at nine the morning of the 23rd. The break is through the 5th, with the Express returning us on the 6th. With Hogwarts position at the intersection of ley lines, as well as the accumulated magic, I think it will be an ideal focus point for our power."
"Alright, the solstice makes sense. Still, it's cutting the time close. Will we be ready to return just a day later? Will we be informing the headmaster or professors?"
"I've been thinking about this and I'm not sure of all the plans yet. I know I'm leading now, but once we have everyone together, these are all points we can discuss together in more detail. I think though that if we are successful, then we may want to all stay together over the holiday to handle the results together, especially if the rite does bond us all. Or Harry had mentioned spending the holiday at Potter Manor, which is heavily warded. If we do all bond, I think we will need to be together, wherever that is. I hate that there are so many unknowns, but what we are planning hasn't been done in a very long time and many of the written accounts have been destroyed. Then again, even those accounts wouldn't match exactly what we are doing. I'm not sure if we should inform the headmaster or professors, except that some of us may have interference with exams on Friday. If I were to trust anyone, it would be Professor McGonagall and not the headmaster."
Harry tried to suppress a smirk at Hermione's frustration over not being able to plan completely. He took her hand and gave it squeeze.
"We'll work out the details in the next months, if the coven forms as you plan. Now, who is this last difficult member you've been considering?"
Hermione grew pensive and worried her lip until Harry pulled her closer and kissed her thoroughly.
"C'mon Mione, I've told you I'm letting you lead on this. I trust you."
"Well, I've been going through the list of witches in our year, as well as one year above and below. I've crossed out a couple for incompatibility or conservatism of beliefs, as well as anyone who has shown a tendency to bully or allow themselves to be walked on by others. We need strong individuals with open minds for this. I've also only selected those with high magic potential, which will also be important. It's a bit daunting actually and a couple of people that I was hopeful of didn't work out."
Hermione paused and seemed unsure about continuing. Harry took both her hands and looked at her encouragingly. She smiled at him and continued.
"There is one other witch who I hadn't initially considered, but after seeing more of her during our beach holiday and watching the two of you interact, I added her to my list. She is definitely powerful and comes from a mixed magical background with more liberal ideas. The last witch I am considering is Tonks."
That reply shocked Harry as his mouth fell open. Daphne remained her usual inscrutable self, but one eyebrow quirked as she contemplated the suggestion. Before Harry could reply, the blonde spoke up.
"You know, I wouldn't have considered her, but now that you mention it, I can see her working. What is she, six or seven years older than us? That seems like a lot now, but in a few years it won't matter as much. And her unique skills could be a bonus. Harry?"
Harry looked back and forth between them and blew out a long breath before taking his glasses off to rub his face. He thought about the older witch and had to admit that there was an attraction, and it wasn't just physical. Tonks was fun, but knew when to take things seriously. While she was older, she didn't seem that much ahead of him. Of course, Harry knew his background made him more mature than others his age. He had actually enjoyed his time with her for the couple of days she spent on the island. It was good to see her in a more relaxed environment, where she was less guarded. Hermione and Daphne were still waiting for his response, which he phrased carefully.
"Okay, I admit to being a bit surprised by that choice, but I do like her. I'll remain open to the idea, but let's make sure we have everyone else in place first. Maybe once we get back to school, someone else may seem like a better fit."
"That works Harry. We all need to be in agreement on these decisions. We're all going to be intimate with each other for at least a while and potentially much longer if the bond forms."
"Which brings up something else I want you to think about Harry. I know I just agreed to give the coven a try and we don't fully know what is going to happen, but I need to be prepared for all possibilities. If we do all bond as a coven, then we'll need to decide how to continue legally since a coven bond isn't recognized by the Ministry. I know Hermione said she discussed this with you and she told me that you have some extinct lines you can resurrect. You need to understand what to expect with my family. We are traditionally very neutral, but maintain the stricter pureblood customs in regards to betrothals and marriage. My father loves me and wishes for me to be happy, but he has to ensure the continuation of our line despite having two daughters. He has already been approached by a couple of families, but is giving me until my sixteenth birthday to find a suitable match. I will turn sixteen on February 6th. I know this is premature, but if we all work out together, I would prefer to take a consort role to one of your houses. That would allow me to maintain my family name."
"Wow, alright. It's still a bit early to be thinking that far ahead, but I know the old families have a lot of traditions. Can I ask who is making your father an offer?"
"Right now Theo Nott seems to be the most likely since he is a second son."
"Bloody hell, no way! He's one of the junior Death Munchers."
"Yes, I know. I don't like the match either, but he has made his preference quite clear to the point that I had to hex him one day. I know this discussion seems early, but even if the coven didn't work out, I'd still be open to an offer as a consort to a secondary line of yours. Our friendship is new, but I feel that I could at least be content with you and maybe even more in the future. That is a lot more than what a lot of pureblood witches get."
Harry shook his head and looked at Hermione, who was scowling. They both were unhappy with the old traditions, even if they realized they were quite prevalent. Hermione quickly cleared her face and turned to look at Daphne.
"So Daphne, what does the rest of your schedule look like this summer? I think it would be good for us to spend more time with you, especially Harry."
"I have been assigned the job of being my father's assistant for the summer. I was able to go to the island last week because he had a business trip. He's in a limited audience meeting now, but I need to be back by three. Depending how this meeting goes, he may be taking another trip. When he doesn't have work for me, I can visit, but the schedule isn't firm right now."
"Understood. Well, how about lunch? Harry, do you want to go out?"
"Sure Hermione, where do you want to go?"
"Actually, I think it will be a good idea if you and Daphne have some time to yourselves. I get lots of time with you and you made sure to take some alone time with Ginny last week. While we are looking at building a strong coven group, we can't neglect individual relationships."
Harry looked to Daphne and she nodded in agreement. The whole situation was still a bit surreal, with his girlfriend essentially setting up a date for him with someone else.
"Okay then, Daphne would you please accompany me to lunch? Your pick."
"I'd like that Harry. I'm unsure of what's nearby, but just a sandwich would be fine."
"Well, there's a good burger restaurant about a fifteen minute walk from here."
Daphne agreed to that and Hermione was smiling as well. Harry gave her a quick peck and whispered his thanks before leading Daphne out of the house. Before they left the wards, he signaled a guard and let him know where they were going. The new couple walked at a leisurely pace as they talked and enjoyed the summer day. Daphne hadn't been out in muggle neighborhoods much and found the different styles of houses clustered together interesting. They took a slightly longer route to loop by the community center and Harry explained about the different training they were doing. Once they reached the restaurant, they ordered at the counter and then found a table outside. Harry soon found his apprehensive feelings disappearing as he enjoyed talking to Daphne. She offered some unique insights into traditional pureblood life. She in turn was interested in his childhood, but he managed to pass over the subject with a bare mention that he had lived with relatives who were 'not the best'. Daphne could tell there was more than he was saying, but decided not to ask further on their first date. Once they finished their burgers, they decided on dessert and split an ice cream sundae. When they were done, they walked back toward the Grangers with Daphne's arm linked with Harry's. Their lunch date hadn't been long, but they had both enjoyed it and Hermione was happy to see things going well when they returned. Daphne spent another hour with them and then had to catch the bus back to her father's office.
Once Daphne left, Harry and Hermione only had to wait a few minutes until Remus arrived as previously scheduled. With the new session of the Wizengamot opening the following day, Hermione insisted that Harry needed new dress robes and Remus had agreed when they had discussed it while on the island. His robes from the Yule Ball were already about three inches too short and Hermione didn't trust transfiguring them and then having the spell canceled out. Remus took them straight to the Leaky and then on to Diagon. It was still a bit early for school shopping, so Madam Malkin was not busy and set to work immediately on the robes Harry had selected with Hermione's help. Although he could afford the finest, he knew he was still growing and opted for deep blue robes in common silk with a modern cut that made the robes more of a cape. She quickly embroidered the Potter crest on them and Harry was set. Underneath the robes he would wear a set of nice trousers and a button down shirt, emphasizing his standing between the muggle and magical worlds. The whole trip only took a bit over an hour and Remus had them back shortly before the Grangers returned home.
The next day saw Harry dressed and ready at half past nine when Augusta came to collect him. She was in her Wizengamot robes and nodded approvingly when she saw Harry's robes. She took them to the apparition point in the atrium of the Ministry and they were passed through security quickly. The guard on duty seemed shocked to see Harry, but a sharp look from Madam Longbottom quelled any enthusiasm of his that would have made a scene. As she led him toward the Wizengamot chambers, she stopped to talk to several other members along the way. She introduced Harry to each and he began to mentally file away information on different members. They entered chambers with ten minutes to spare, during which Augusta continued her social rounds and Harry found himself studying her tact as she directed questions and steered conversations to answer her questions.
Promptly at ten, a bell was sounded and all members who were not sitting scrambled for their seats. The chambers were situated as a U shape with the open end of the U being a set of double doors that allowed entry. Madam Longbottom's seat was on the right side, nine chairs removed from the Chief Warlock. Dumbledore glanced at Harry and seemed surprised to see him, but then his duties called his attention.
"Good morning fellow members of the Wizengamot and welcome to the 734th session of our esteemed body. You have all received notices of our schedule today, but before we begin, does anyone have early business to be discussed?"
Harry raised his wand in the manner that Augusta had instructed him and Dumbledore covered his frown as he gave a bare nod.
"Lord Potter, please rise and state your business."
Harry kept his face neutral as he realized that his robes and crest had been noted and the old man knew what they signified.
"Thank you Chief Warlock. Pursuant to my fifteenth birthday on July 31st, I have assumed my title as Lord Potter. Due to my age, I realize I cannot sit the Potter seat until my majority. In my stead, I wish to name Madam Longbottom as my proxy with all members currently in attendance as witnesses to this."
That finally cracked Dumbledore's facade a bit and for a change he didn't bother to cover his displeasure.
"Indeed Lord Potter. Do you have an issue with your current proxy?"
"I believe your title as Chief Warlock presents a potential conflict of interest with your voting for a large bloc such as those that my house is entitled to. I did not name my proxy originally and now I wish to make my own decision."
"I see. Although it hasn't even been a month since your rise to your Lordship, perhaps a bit more time in contemplation would be warranted? Some time to seek wise counsel?"
"I have sought the counsel of Madam Longbottom and others. She has proven to be quite kind as she is beginning to instruct me in the ways of this esteemed body. Now, I believe the Wizengamot has a good deal of business to handle after the summer hiatus and I would not wish to delay it any longer."
Dumbledore switched his attention to Madam Longbottom, who didn't flinch under his scrutiny. Seeing that his cause was lost, he settled back in his seat and continued.
"Indeed, we should proceed Lord Potter. We'll need your official oath to change the proxy."
Harry raised his wand immediately, signaling that he was prepared and ready. Dumbledore paused for a couple of moments before beginning.
"On this twenty-third day of the month of August in the year nineteen hundred and ninety five, do you Lord Harry James Potter desire to assign the votes of House Potter to a third party?"
"Yes, I Lord Harry James Potter, do hereby grant proxy privileges for all votes entitled to House Potter into the care of Madam Augusta Longbottom, current regent of House Longbottom. So mote it be."
A brief flash of light indicated the magic had accepted his oath. Harry nodded to the Chief Warlock and took his seat again as Dumbledore began with the first item on the schedule. Harry had reviewed the schedule with Augusta, but most of it was budget related and the only direction he had given her was that he wanted to vote for an increase in Auror funding. She did indeed present her request on behalf of House Potter, but Minister Fudge argued that an increase was an unnecessary waste. A bit of debate occurred among a few members. In the end, the department got a very moderate increase that might buy a few supplies, but would not allow an increase in training or forces. Harry was frustrated at how the Minister and a number of others remained in denial despite his testimony of Voldemort's return.
Additional discussion continued after the Auror funding, most of it minor and of little interest to Harry as he allowed his thoughts to drift. As the last item on the schedule was finished, Harry roused from his stupor as Madam Longbottom rose when the Chief Warlock asked if there was any additional business. This was the moment they had discussed and Harry grew nervous as she started to speak.
"Fellow members of the Wizengamot, I have recently received some startling information about a tragic injustice that is within our powers to resolve. I have reliable information that the heir of House Black, Sirius Black, was unlawfully imprisoned without a trial. Lord Potter has requested to submit memory evidence of his own meeting with Peter Pettigrew, who is indeed still alive…"
The room grew raucous at that news and Dumbledore had to cast several cannon blast charms to finally get the room under control. He didn't look happy, but he nodded for Augusta to continue.
"As I was saying, the heir of one of the oldest houses in magical England has had a grave travesty of justice perpetrated on himself. In addition, those who have tried to offer evidence have been denied the right to do so. I ask for a full review of his case. If there is sufficient evidence, I ask that he be given the trial that even those such as the Lestranges were given, and I ask that those with memory evidence finally be allowed to present their memories in front of the court."
When Augusta finished, a voice boomed from the other side of the chamber. The name in front of the chair was Yaxley and he was scowling at both of them.
"Really Madam Longbottom, you expect us to believe that the heir of House Black wasn't given a trial? The idea is ridiculous."
"Indeed it is, which is why I ask for a review of the trial records. If they can't be found, then further investigation is needed. This is a simple matter requiring at most a couple of hours of work in the archives."
That suggestion caused another low murmur around the chamber. No one could really argue with a simple search of the archives. Dumbledore realized this as well and called for a vote. There was an overwhelming majority who agreed to the investigation. Minister Fudge and his aide Dolores Umbridge both looked upset, each wondering what political ramifications this could have for them. With the vote complete, Director Bones of the DMLE spoke up.
"With the Wizengamot's approval, I will assign a junior Auror to begin the search of the records. As the current holder of the seat for the Noble House of Bones, I will personally ensure that the law is followed and justice is pursued accordingly."
When Director Bones sat down, she looked over at Harry, who gave her a small smile which she acknowledged with a nod. Harry had heard that she was tough, but fair and felt that Sirius' case would finally get the attention it deserved.
With the final vote done and no one else standing to add anything additional, Dumbledore called the session to a close. As the crowd began to disperse, Harry followed Madam Longbottom and they stayed to talk to a number of individuals. Many seemed mainly curious to meet Harry. While this would have usually annoyed him, Harry realized that it was time to put on a pleasant public face and start to build acquaintances that may help him in the future. Augusta finally got them out of the Ministry shortly after one and apparated Harry back to the Grangers. He thanked her once again and then entered the house, where Hermione was waiting with lunch, ready to hear about the session.
The following day was Thursday and Ginny came to visit shortly after lunch, with her father apparating her over during his lunch break. Daphne had arrived mid-morning as well and the four teenagers gathered in the back yard under a tree to talk about Daphne's addition to their group. While Harry wanted to snog Hermione and Ginny, he settled for simpler kisses instead of making Daphne uncomfortable. Ginny had gotten to know the Slytherin while they were on the island and the two seemed to get along well, despite Daphne's protective facade. As the afternoon wore on and they decided to play some games, Harry found himself holding Daphne's hand as they grew more comfortable. That evening Tonks arrived for the usual Occlumency training and didn't seem surprised to have added another student. What did surprise her was the fact that Daphne already had firm shields in place. She was also able to show her some different meditation techniques to help her further.
When the Grangers arrived home, they were only mildly surprised to find one additional guest for dinner. Jean welcomed having Hermione's friends around since her daughter's childhood had not been easy and her friends had been few. Still, as the meal continued, there seemed to be a strange undercurrent between the four teens that she couldn't quite place. Once dinner was finished, Tonks volunteered to apparate both Ginny and Daphne home. Hermione went to the kitchen with her parents and motioned for Harry to follow the other three to the back yard. Tonks realized he wanted to say goodbye and waited for a moment as he took Ginny in his arms and gave her a deep kiss. Then she was surprised when he gave Daphne a hug and a peck on the cheek that actually made her smile.
The rest of the week was much the same at the Grangers, with trainings continuing. On Saturday Daphne came to visit and accompanied the family to a local crafts fair, which she found quite fascinating. Both she and Harry were careful to keep Hermione between them so that they wouldn't slip and do something that would cause the Grangers to question. That night Ginny arrived to stay the night and the four teenagers enjoyed a movie after dinner. Daphne had to return home after and stepped out to catch the Knight Bus. Hermione and Harry followed to say goodbye and this time she traded brief kisses on the lips with each. It hadn't been long since she had decided to pursue this unusual relationship, but it seemed to be going well and she had to admit that Harry was a noble gentleman. She wasn't sure what the long term future held, but being betrothed to him would be a hundred times better than anything she could find within her own house.
Once Daphne left, the threesome disappeared upstairs while Jean pulled Neil into their bedroom. Both of them knew that the three teenagers were sleeping together, but she was determined to distract herself and her husband from thinking about what might be going on upstairs. Meanwhile upstairs, Hermione had expanded her bed a bit to allow the three of them to comfortably cuddle as they talked about the progress of the coven.
"So Harry, you and Daphne seem to be getting along well."
"Yes, once she drops her protective mask, she's quite pleasant. A lesson not to judge people too quickly. I still want to give things a bit, but she seems set on something more long term with us. I guess since her father is pushing for a betrothal that I can't blame her. I'm better than Theo Nott at least."
"Really Harry, don't even mention yourself in the same sentence with that cretin. I know it's early, but I do think she's a good addition. What do you think of her Ginny?"
"I'm the same as Harry. It's good to see her without the mask. It still seems a bit surreal that we are moving forward with this. Being in a threesome with the both of you is easy, but the idea of four more is daunting. Now that Daphne has agreed to try, who's next? Are you going to try to add anyone before we go back to school."
"I've been thinking about that and wasn't sure, but I have an idea of someone who I think will be easy to add."
"Luna."
"Yes. I think I'll invite her over next week. What do you say Harry?"
"Um, sure. You know I'm letting you lead on this. I'd like a bit of time to adjust once we add Luna. Two more witches within two weeks is a big jump."
Hermione and Ginny both agreed and then they decided to stop talking as they leaned over Harry and began kissing each other. Harry was underneath in the middle and reached for the breasts that were now in his sightline. As he took hold, both witches pulled away with a sigh and tossed their shirts aside before then focusing their attention on their boyfriend. Over the next two hours, Harry forgot all about a coven or other witches as he was caught in a storm of passion between the three of them.
The following morning saw the threesome having a lie-in until a bit after nine. By the time they made it downstairs, Neil was working in the garage and Jean had left a note that she had gone to run errands. The rest of Sunday was spent at home until Ginny had to leave when her father came to pick her up after lunch. He once again extended an invitation to Hermione and Harry to come to the Burrow for the last week of summer. They thanked him profusely, but wanted to spend more time with the Grangers (as well as in bed together).
The last week of summer dawned to an overcast Monday that made Harry want to have another lie-in. Except that Hermione was already out of the bed and changing into her running clothes. As she bent over to pick up something, he admired her perfect bum and groaned as he rolled out of bed. She laughed at him and, since she had yet to find her bra or put on a shirt, her chest jiggled delightfully. Harry immediately distracted himself and tried to think of nasty things. Trying to run with a stiffy wouldn't be fun.
Once they were back at that house and the Grangers were off to their practice, Hermione drafted a letter to Luna to ask her to come visit later in the day or sometime the next. With the weather still threatening rain, she and Harry retreated to the living room to study. Hermione was still working on details of the coven plan, while Harry was reading Hermione's first year Arithmancy homework. A couple of weeks prior, he had written to McGonagall and withdrawn from Divination. He had discussed other options with Hermione and liked Arithmancy when she showed him some of it. He had always been good in math and the theories were quite logical to him. When he had been growing up, math was one subject he always had to be careful of and falsify incorrect answers. Math was Dudley's worst subject and Harry learned early on that doing better than his cousin could be painful. Doing a lot better than his cousin would increase the pain accordingly. Now he was rediscovering his love of math via Arithmancy with Hermione's help. Although he couldn't join a class since he was so far behind, he hoped to catch up and take the OWL in it at the end of the year.
After a couple of hours of reading, Harry's stomach alerted him to the fact that it was lunchtime and he made his way to the kitchen to start cooking grilled cheese sandwiches. He was just gathering everything he would need when a loud pop in the backyard signaled the arrival of someone. Hermione appeared from the living room and they both had their wands drawn as they went to check on the arrival. They were happy when they saw it was Luna. Her dad had brought her over, but Xeno had apparated out immediately before they could greet him. Instead, they turned their attention to their friend as Hermione went to give her a hug.
"Wow Luna, you are prompt. Thank you for coming so quick."
"Of course Hermione. Dad's quite busy with the Quibbler and I have found myself unexpectedly bored after the fun time we had on the island. What are you doing right now?"
Harry led them back inside and resumed his position at the stove as he looked up at Luna.
"Well, right now we are about to have lunch. I'm making grilled cheese. Have you eaten?"
Luna had not and happily joined them. They took lunch to the back patio, glad that the weather had improved, and enjoyed light conversation. While Luna was at times a bit difficult to understand, when she was among friends, she grounded more and offered unique insights in the discussion. Harry enjoyed spending time with her and found her outlook refreshing.
After lunch, Luna pushed her plate aside and then regarded her two friends. The scrutiny was almost too much when she finally spoke again.
"That was delicious Harry, thank you. Now, while I am quite enjoying our discussion, perhaps we should move on to the reason you invited me here. The sooner you tell me, the sooner Hermione can stop worrying and clear her head of all those humdingers."
Harry chuckled at Luna's accurate observation while Hermione suppressed a sigh and decided she might as well go ahead. She cast privacy charms before turning to her friend to begin.
"As usual Luna, you are on target. We enjoy spending time with you, but there is something else and it involves Voldemort's return. Before he gathers his followers and resources, we want to strike early. This needs to go no further though. Would you mind taking an oath? Also, do you have any training in Occlumency?"
Luna took an oath and then looked off to the left before returning her attention to Hermione.
"Sorry Hermione, the infestation is quite bad here. Anyway, I have natural shields. My mind is quite unique according to father. Now, please go ahead before you can't speak at all."
Hermione was caught off guard for a moment, but shook her head as she got her thoughts back on track.
"Alright, thanks Luna. The oath will make sense shortly. We have an idea of how Voldemort survived when Harry was a baby and how to permanently get rid of him soon…"
Hermione spent the next twenty minutes explaining her idea of the coven. Luna didn't express any surprise and was as calm as always. When Hermione finished, the blonde remained silent and appeared to be contemplating. Harry was fine with letting her think, but Hermione was a bit more impatient until Harry's hand on her arm stopped her. After several minutes, Luna smiled and refocused on her friends.
"I think your idea is a good one Hermione and I'd like to be a part of the coven, but I don't think Harry likes me like that."
Harry reached to put his hand over Luna's where it sat on the table and then looked at her intently.
"Luna, you are correct that I see you only as a friend, but I am willing to pursue the possibility of more. I'll be honest and tell you that Hermione will always be first in my heart, but I believe I can come to love others. This all depends on the plan working and our being bonded in the long term, which is still not guaranteed. I am happy to have you join us."
"Oh, I'm sure that we will most likely bond. The old rites are quite powerful, as are the two of you and Ginny, and I'm above average. Who else has agreed now?"
"The only other witch who is with us right now is Daphne."
"Excellent, another strong witch and her political knowledge will be very useful in the future. So, what's next with me?"
"How about a movie? I've also been encouraging Harry to take each of us out separately. Maybe he can take you somewhere tomorrow if you can visit again?"
Luna nodded in happy agreement and stood as everyone gathered their dishes and returned to the house, where they cuddled on the couch to watch a movie. Luna rested her head on Harry's shoulder and soon he was absentmindedly stroking her hair. Hermione smirked when she saw that, but it was a good sign. Once the movie finished, Luna declared that she had to go home, but would see them tomorrow. Then she stepped outside to signal the Knight Bus.
The next day saw Luna return to join them in the morning. She borrowed a book from Hermione and began to read more about the unique aspects of sex magic and the powers of a coven. As lunch approached, Hermione suggested once again that Harry take his newest partner out to lunch. Luna agreed and happily looped her arm in Harry's as he led her on a brief tour of the small village nearby. They decided on fish and chips and ate slowly as they talked and got to know each other better. After lunch, Luna had to leave, but accepted an invitation to return the following day.
With Luna expected back, Hermione drafted letters to Ginny and Daphne, asking for them to join the group on Wednesday. By later that evening both replied in the affirmative. Hermione had extended an overnight invitation to Ginny, but she was unable to stay. She noted in her reply that convincing her mother to allow a day trip had been difficult enough. With the other witches confirmed, Harry and Hermione began to plan activities for the next day. At dinner that night they brought the subject up to the Grangers.
"Mum, dad, we've only got a couple of days left until school starts. I know we are going to Diagon and clothes shopping on Thursday, but tomorrow Harry and I thought we'd get together with some friends and catch the bus into the city to go to the zoo. Will that be alright?"
Neil looked up at his daughter as he thought for a moment. He was fine with the kids walking to their small village nearby, but London was another matter. He looked at Jean, who looked equally contemplative.
"Who all will be going dear?"
"Along with us will be Ginny, Luna, and Daphne."
"So no other guys? Harry, do you think you'd be alright with that many witches?"
"I'll manage somehow Neil. I like being around pretty girls."
Neil chuckled at that. Discounting Harry's regular near death experiences, he did seem to be living the dream of a lot of teenage boys. Hermione had turned to her mum and was looking at her with pleading eyes. Jean sighed and looked at her husband. He gave her nod to indicate his agreement.
"Alright Hermione, we'll allow it, but I'm still apprehensive. I tell you what, since your dad and I will be together at the practice, we won't have a need to call each other. I'll loan you my mobile for the day. Call us when you get to the zoo and when you get back home safely. That will make me feel better."
"Thanks mum!"
Hermione rushed around the table to give both her parents enthusiastic hugs. Dinner was finished not long after and the teenagers spent another hour with the Grangers as Hermione knew she would be missing her parents soon when school started again. Harry also would miss them and was beyond grateful for their welcome over the summer.
That night Harry was getting ready for bed as usual when he was stopped by a pair of arms wrapping around his middle from behind. He also felt Hermione's bare breasts against his back and grinned as he turned to face her. He started with a deep kiss and then trailed down to her neck as he let his hands roam. Meanwhile, Hermione was running her hands across his muscled chest as she started to moan. All the exercise over the summer, combined with plenty of good food, had definitely worked wonders on Harry. He wasn't bulky at all, but his wiry physique now included defined abs and strong biceps. He had grown several inches now as well and she fit perfectly under his chin. She thought he would probably be right at six feet once he stopped growing. Even now at a couple inches shy, he was looking much more like a man than a boy. His chest featured a nice sprinkling of hairs with a trail that dipped down into his pants. In total, she found the entire package delightful. Harry seemed pleased with what he saw as well. Hermione's stomach was toned and her arms had strength when she hugged him. Her hips were wider and he was glad that the exercises hadn't eliminated her amazing bum. She was perfectly curvy and his arousal showed just how much he enjoyed her body. They both were grinding against each other and he was ready to take her when she leaned up to whisper in his ear.
"Before the other girls join us more, I want to enjoy you all to myself."
"Like I told you Mione, you will always be first. The others are great, but they're not my Mione."
That was the perfect answer as she dropped his pajama pants and pushed him back toward the bed. She couldn't stand any more foreplay as she crawled over him and lowered her needy body onto him. Their eyes locked as she set a persistent rhythm. No more talk was needed as each saw the love and desire in the other's eyes. Their first climaxes came quickly and then they settled into gentle lovemaking that lasted a couple more hours. Although they would be light on sleep the next day, it was completely worth it.
The next day they both finished their run with the Grangers and then met Craig for their last training session of the summer. He was proud of their progress and they thanked him for the training before saying a final goodbye and heading home to clean up. They were just finishing a quick breakfast when a knock at the door signaled the first arrival. Hermione was then surprised when she opened the door and saw all three of the other witches. She let them in the house and Ginny answered her questioning look.
"This was Daphne's idea. Since we were all getting the bus, she flagged it down first and then had it stop to pick up Luna and me at my house. Luna floo'd over earlier."
Ginny's explanation ended with Hermione pulling her into a hug and then the two traded chaste kisses. Harry was standing behind them and reached to hug the other two. Hermione smiled when she saw that. Even a couple of months ago, Harry wouldn't have been that open with his affections. The five teenagers went to sit and talk for a few minutes and Harry found himself between Ginny and Luna. He let the girls talk while he looked around him. Hermione's plan still seemed daunting, but he was definitely feeling lucky as he was surrounded by beautiful witches. Soon they all decided it was time to head for the city and stepped outside to call the Knight Bus back. Stan seemed a bit surprised to see his recent passengers back and then paused when he saw Harry as well. Harry just handed him the fare and then went to find a seat on a couch.
The ride into the city only took about fifteen minutes with one other stop for another passenger, and then they all found themselves at the gates of the London Zoo. The day was warm, but a bit of cloud cover dulled the temps from being too scorching. Harry insisted on paying for everyone and then they began to wander through the exhibits. While his natural inclination was to seek out Hermione, she and the others ensured that he found his arms around different witches throughout the day. They also grew more comfortable with each other as different small groups formed within their larger group. When they stopped at some benches for a break near the flamingos, Luna perched on Ginny's lap, while Hermione and Daphne traded a brief kiss. Harry found himself with Ginny curled into his side and it was completely natural when he not only kissed her, but Luna as well. Then Daphne leaned over and kissed Harry for a moment. Their antics didn't go completely unnoticed when an older couple nearly fell over each other as they stared.
The group enjoyed lunch at the zoo and then spent a couple more hours afterward before leaving to flag down the bus again. Hermione had called her mother when they arrived and when they left. There had been no issues, but it reassured Jean.
Once they were all back at the house, Harry passed around cold drinks before settling in the living room. Although they talked a bit, by common agreement they all started snogging. Ginny started with Harry, but then handed him off to Daphne. That surprised him a bit since he had only traded brief pecks with the Slytherin. She was a bit timid at first, but Harry had lots of recent kissing practice and she soon gave way to his attentions. Then a tap on his shoulder indicated that Hermione had arrived and the threesome traded a few kisses before Ginny and then Luna also took turns with Harry. When the clock chimed four, everyone groaned a bit and pulled back.
"I guess that's our signal that we should be going. This was a lot of fun today. Thanks Harry."
"You're welcome Daph, but I should be thanking all of you. I'm feeling better that this is going to work out between us all."
"Yes, I'm glad this is going well. There is something we should talk about before we get back to school. How open do we want to be with everyone? You know there will be talk and jealousy. I'm especially concerned for you Daph within your house."
Daphne nodded, but remained quiet. It was Ginny who spoke up first.
"I suppose we should keep this to ourselves, even though it will be difficult. At least for a while. I know the plan is to be ready for the ritual by winter solstice. I don't know if we can keep it quiet for that long."
"If I need to, I'll use my title as Lord Potter and challenge anyone who gives us problems. I can always put you under house protection."
Daphne gasped and shook her head.
"I think we'll try to save that as a last resort Harry. House protection is seen as a sign of closer ties between houses. I know my father would practically consider it as a prelude to a betrothal."
"I understand. That's something else we need to discuss. I know we're still early in this relationship, but if we continue to move forward to the solstice as planned, I think I should talk to each of your fathers about betrothals so that my intentions are clear."
"That would probably be a good idea, but it would be best to keep details about a coven out of the discussion. My father won't have an issue with multiple wives or consorts, but the numbers may give him pause. I've already told you that I'd prefer a consort contract so that I can carry on my name."
"You know my family's not as traditional Harry. And with six brothers, I can take whatever title you wish."
"I'm much the same as Daphne. I'm the last of the Lovegoods, so a consort contract would be welcome."
"Well, we have a while before we need to address those issues. As much as I hate it, I'll have to be careful to only be affectionate with Hermione in public for a while. I want all of us as a group to agree when we make this public and also the decisions on titles and such. I may be the lord, but I'm just one partner in this."
"Which is why you are so special Harry."
The others agreed with Daphne and each gave him long kisses before the three visitors went to call the bus back. Ginny had wanted to stay the night, but her mum had vetoed that since she claimed that her daughter hadn't been home enough over the summer. Once they left, Harry and Hermione curled up together for a few more minutes until Tonks arrived for their training. She normally wouldn't see them until the next day, but had rescheduled since the next night would be busy with packing.
The Occlumency training with Tonks went well and she declared both of their shields to be quite good and able to stand up to most Legilimency. Unlike most nights, she wasn't able to stay for dinner, but Hermione needed to talk to her before she left.
"Tonks, Harry and I wanted to discuss something. We both know we are doing well in our studies, but we'd like to continue even after school starts. We also have some friends that we'd like to join us. Would it be possible for you to come to the school at least one night a week? I'm sure we can find an empty classroom somewhere to use."
"Hmm, well I'm open to it. I'll need to talk to Albus. Right now with my new schedule, maybe Tuesdays. I'll see what I can do and then owl you. I don't see a problem with adding others, but not too many or I'll have to divide my attention too much."
"Alright, that sounds good. It will probably be a half dozen or so total."
Tonks nodded in agreement and then gave them each a hug before wishing them a good trip back to school. Over the weeks that they had been under the young Auror's tutelage, she had become a good friend and Hermione was starting to believe that she would indeed be a good addition to the coven.
The following day was Thursday the 31st and a busy schedule had been lined up for the day. The day started with the usual run and then Neil went to the office. Jean had cleared her schedule for the whole day, but Neil had a few patients in the morning and would join them at lunch. After breakfast, Jean drove them into the city and both Harry and Hermione went shopping for new clothes. Hermione didn't need as much as Harry, but she had grown some. She also found a few items that she didn't need, but that Harry insisted she get. Harry ended up with all new trousers and jeans, as well as new shirts. Hermione helped with his selections and made sure to pick shirts that showed his muscles nicely. When he walked out in a pair of tight black jeans with a stretchy red t-shirt that hid nothing, Jean laughed at her daughter's look. Then Hermione stalked over to him and kissed him deeply before whispering in his ear.
"I definitely don't think we should advertise the coven. If the girls at school see you like this, I'll have to hex them to keep them away."
Harry smirked and shook his head. The shirt was something he wouldn't have picked for himself, as it had a bit of shine too it and the color was quite bold, but if Hermione liked it that much then he would make it a new favorite.
Once the muggle clothes shopping was complete, Jean drove them to the neighborhood of the Leaky and found a garage to park in. Neil arrived outside just as they were walking up and the group went in to get lunch. As soon as they were in the door, they heard the well-known sound of a large group of Weasleys, who had taken all the tables along the back wall and pushed them together. Harry and Hermione were greeted enthusiastically and found that, along with the Weasleys, another nine friends were also there. As everyone began selecting lunch, more people arrived and soon all the tables were filled. Along with fifteen teenagers, there were the Weasleys, Grangers, Xeno Lovegood, Sinead Finnegan, and Dean Thomas' parents. The Thomases and Grangers gravitated to each other as the only muggles in the group.
Once lunch was finished, everyone began dividing up in groups to go different places. Harry's first stop was at Madam Malkin's, where he was fitted for new school robes. After the fitting, he left her to finish the tailoring and then made his way around to cross items off of his school list.
Although Harry had a lot of friends shopping in the Alley that day, there were unfortunately some others around as well. One of those was Draco Malfoy, who pranced down the road with Pansy on his arm. When he saw Ron looking at the latest Firebolt in the window of Quality Quidditch Supplies, he stopped and called out to him.
"Keep dreaming weasel. Your entire family wouldn't be able to afford that."
Harry was just behind Ron and rolled his eyes at Malfoy's usual taunts. Ron was beet red as he turned around, but Harry replied before he could do anything.
"Malfoy, why do you persist? It's the same insults as always. You could at least be original. Of course that would require a few more brain cells."
Hermione and Luna joined Harry right then and Malfoy turned to his new target.
"Shut your mouth Potty. At least I've got a real witch and not some mudblood or loony."
As Harry tensed, Malfoy fingered his wand, ready for a spell to hit him. Ron had his wand out and Malfoy raised his own, turning his attention from Harry. That was a bad idea, as Harry stepped forward and reached for Malfoy's wand hand. He was surprised when he realized he was now an inch or so taller than his rival. His fist closed on Malfoy's wrist, squeezing into a pressure point. Malfoy's wand fell to the ground as Harry then took and twisted his arm single-handedly. Malfoy cried out in pain as he received first hand knowledge of Harry's recent training. Then Harry pushed him back a bit before releasing his arm.
"Go away Malfoy. You've been bettered."
Harry sneered down at his rival, who was now half bent over, cradling his arm. He tried to say something, but he was still catching his breath. Pansy showed a bit more intelligence than Harry would have given her when she pulled her boyfriend away and led him down the alley. Once they left, Harry turned to Ron, who had tucked his wand away.
"Thanks Harry. What did you do to him?"
"No worries Ron. I just showed him a bit of the exercise and training that I've been doing. No one insults Hermione or Luna."
Although Harry didn't see them, the Grangers were standing a bit behind him and Jean smirked at the fierce look that Harry gave with his statement. She didn't condone violence, but the boy had insulted her daughter and then drawn his wand on a friend. And at most Harry had left him with bruises and maybe a pulled muscle. She looked at her husband and saw him trying not to smile with satisfaction. It felt good for both of them to know that Hermione had a champion.
As the afternoon drew to a close, everyone finished their shopping and the group of friends gradually dispersed to take their purchases home for packing. Both Hermione and Harry went upstairs to pack as soon as they returned home. The last was done shortly before dinner and they went downstairs to spend their last night with the Grangers for a while.
Later that night when they went to bed, Hermione enthusiastically showed her boyfriend how grateful she was for his actions with Malfoy. Like her mother, she didn't condone violence, but his tempered response had given the prat what he deserved and had diffused the situation. Harry didn't think he had done much, but was not about to argue as Hermione lay under him, begging for more. As they lay together after and began to doze off, Hermione sighed and hugged Harry tighter.
"I'm going to miss this once we get back to school. I don't know how I'm going to sleep by myself."
Harry mumbled a vague agreement as his eyes drifted shut.