AN: Thanks to AWR for the Beta, and Cateagle for the help editing.

Also, I've been accused of plagiarizing myself, lol, funny stuff! Really thanks for the people who warned me, but as far as i know, I'm the only one publishing in all sites, if you have a different author posting this story, please send me a link.

Chapter 14

Sparrow

Knock, knock…

Upon hearing the knock on his door, Harry took a last look at the cluster of runes, and closed the notebook he was working with before getting up to answer it; not really caring about the fact he was dressed only on his boxers, at that time of the night, it could only be Rose or Bella anyway.

To his surprise, as he opened the door, he was received by the sight of curly red hair and freckles, together with a nervous smile.

"Sue, are you ok?" Harry asked, feeling real concern for the girl whom was so important to him on his youth, and it was quickly becoming as much again.

Susan was dressed in her usual sleeping attire, a white tank top and pink silk shorts. Harry loved those shorts, they were so small that he could see the delicious curve of her ass and also seemed really comfy. The girl was also holding her own pillow, a thing that confused Harry.

"I'm sorry to disturb you this late Harry… I… I'm having trouble to sleep…" Susan said, sounding embarrassed. "Remember when we were small… and stayed close in bed… even if we couldn't touch?" Harry nodded with a smile, that was a precious memory to him, and it was so good to know it had all been real. "Can I sleep here tonight?" She finally asked, looking down to the floor. Instead of saying anything, Harry stepped out of the door and gestured her to enter, he then took his wand and enlarged the bed, so it could comfortably fit both of them for the night.

"I can't wait til I can do magic freely next summer." Susan said hopefully as he did it.

"Yes, magic is great!" Harry said, sounding like a little boy and making the girl giggle at his enthusiasm. Susan placed her pillow next to his and sat on the bed.

"Do you want to talk?" Harry asked. "Anything I can help Sue? You know you can count on me for anything right?"

Susan smiled and hugged him.

"Just a nightmare Harry. I just need to know I'm not alone, ok?" Susan whispered in his ear.

"And you are really not." Harry hug her back, before laying on the bed. Susan follow suite, but rested her head on his chest, above his left arm.

"We are quite the damage group, aren't we?" The young witch said in a sleepy voice.

"And I would never trade any of us…" Harry trailed off, the tiredness of the day finally getting into him.

Harry woke the next morning, feeling a weight over his arm, and slowly realized he was spooning Susan, his chest pressed against her back and the delicious floral scent of her hair in his nose. It felt really good and relaxing, but he started to get frightened when he realized his right hand was holding one of her large, firm, breasts, and part of his morning wood had slipped out of his boxes and was pressed against her bum. "Damn, those shorts really feel nice." Harry tried to slowly remove his hand from her boob, without waking Susan up, the last thing he wanted was to jeopardize their building relationship, whatever minding was, but the witch suddenly held his hand in place.

"Don't worry…" Susan said in a low, soft voice. "It feels nice… and this too…" Sue playfully rubbed her ass on his hard dick.

"I'm sorry Sue!" Harry tried to apologize. "I didn't realize, and... I kinda can't control it in the morning… especially with such a beautiful witch like you this close…"

Susan remained silent for a couple seconds.

"Do you really think that I'm beautiful?" The shy girl asked, sounding a little more hopeful than she first intended.

"How could she not realize that? Guess I'm not the only one with self esteem issues here." Harry thought. "Sue…" He spoke close to her ear. "Even a blind person would be able to see how beautiful and loving you are."

Susan smiled to herself, and moved her ass a little more, feeling Harry's hardness against her bum and her back. With a newfound determination, she reached down for his hips and grabbed his warm and hard dick, completely freeing it from his boxers. Harry shivered with the touch, to her great delight.

"Sue… you don't need…"

Susan didn't answer with words, instead she lifted her leg a little and repositioned herself, placing Harry's hard cock inside her shorts, making Harry realize she was not wearing any panties, as his member slid easily across her wet slit, both teens moaning with the movement. Susan then let go and lowered her leg, embracing him with her hot labia, and, with the same hand she was holding him on her back, now Sue pressed the pulsing head of his dick against her clit.

"I'm not ready to go all the way yet, Harry… but that doesn't mean we can't feel good together…"

"Just don't do anything you don't want Sue, I want you by my side…" That must had been the right thing to say, as the girl started moving, rocking her hips back and forward.

Harry felt the delicious sensation of his dick slipping between her overflowing slit and her inner thighs, and the pressure she was adding to the head of his dick was just right. He could feel his member touching her, running all across her labia to her clitoris and back. Harry slid both hands inside her tank top and fondled her breasts, pinching her nipples, making her moan in response. For Susan it was delicious to finally feel him, Harry's penis was warm and hard, and every time she moved forward, his bulbous head teased the entrance of her vagina; she had to fight the temptation of simply shoving it in. Both teens moaned as Susan increased the speed.

Susan never let go of his dick, pressing it against her, moving faster and faster. The girl came first, clenching her teeth not to scream, and Harry followed soon after, shooting his warm seed all over her hand, in long full shoots. They stayed close, hugging and panting, silly smiles on their faces.

Harry watched as Susan lifted her cum covered fingers and tasted it.

"Hum, better than I expected…" Harry moaned.

It seemed he could not catch a break.

.OvO.

When Rose and Bella finally got downstairs for breakfast, they found a smiling and blushing Susan, drinking orange juice while Harry finished cooking the pancakes. Rose gave her red haired friend a knowing look before kissing Harry.

"Morning… had a good night?" The green eyed witch asked.

"You can say I had a good waking up..." Harry answered, placing the plates in front of Bella and Rose, before sitting down himself. Rose smiled, it had been a while since Susan had anything with anyone, the girl was too shy.

"So Bella, how many escapees yesterday at Azkaban?" Harry asked after a while, in a more serious tone.

"Thirteen…" Bella sighed. "Including Malfoy and all the others from the Ministry. I knew the Dark Lady wouldn't stay put for too long."

"It surprised me she took all this time." Rose said, spreading the butter over one of her pancakes.

"She is a cunning woman…" Bella pondered. "I think Harry's arrival was too much of a surprise for her, just like for old Dumbs. He is a rogue piece at the table, and we have to use it to our advantage."

"I wish they'd just leave me alone…" Rose pouted, the girl had an expression that Harry had rarely seen on her pretty face, a mixture of anger and also fear. The wizard pulled her into a tight hug.

"Believe when I say that I understand you. All we ever wanted is a normal life. But we are going to end it. We will find a way to remove this thing from your head." Harry was actually really happy to know that thanks to Rose's training in occlumency since she was a child and the binding rituals for the soul piece, plus the fact that the resurrection ritual never happened in this world, greatly diminished the influence of the dark lady on Rose's mind. But it also begged the question, what the mysterious woman had done all those years while people thought she was dead. Also, she wanted to kill Rose to have her soul piece back. This evil lady seemed to know about the accidental horcrux, and how unstable she was because of it, or maybe this one was not accidental at all. Harry lacked a crucial piece of information, he was sure of it. When he was in Rose's head, that day and since then, it didn't feel like… Tom… he couldn't describe it.

Bella continued. "That is why, after the party, and after Harry's mess is somewhat sorted out, I want him to help me training you Rose. You and all the people you will be associated with, including the girls."

"Me?" Harry asked, a little confused.

"Yes babe." Bella answered, now in full auror mode, or it was mother mode. Harry was not sure there was a difference. "I know you want to let it go, but you are a warrior, and a bloody powerful one. And let's not kid ourselves, there will be other girls." Harry, Rose and Susan looked curiously at her. "I have lived with Rose her whole life, and time and time again I saw her do the impossible on instincts alone. She is powerful. She is more powerful than me, and I believe even more powerful than Dumbledore before he got mad. And I know you are the same Harry. Andy told me, it may need something more to get you balanced."

"Well, you both did incredible things…" Susan rolled. Both Harry and Rose feeling a little embarrassed at the praising.

"And I want anyone close to us to be able to defend himself and those they care about. So I will be also including Neville and some of the Weasleys." Bella stated.

"Maybe we can have an official defense club this year…" Rose trailed off.

Harry looked at the three women and thought for a while; reaching a conclusion, he sighed.

"You right, but the battle magic I know is a little… unconventional… not really stuff suited for duels and such." Harry tried to say.

"Great!" Bella grinned. "You will not be dueling the Shit eaters."

.OvO.

After hearing that, Harry had a feeling his runes project became even more imperative. The first thing he needed was to find someone at least as good as him in runic work. The wizard had discovered his love for the subject on his fourth year, and although any other theoretical magic was hard for him to concentrate on, runes just came naturally to him. But, until he found such person (Rose was as academically lazy, although not as much as him when he walked with Ron, although Bella and Susan both said she was a transfiguration genius, like his and her father, impressing both Dumbledore and Mcgonagall. And both Harry and Rose were out of the charts in any practical use of magic.) he vow to keep developing his idea.

Bella, Andromeda and Narcissa often talked about a coven between themselves, but he had no idea what exactly that meant, so absorbed he was into his own studies about this timeline. Also, Harry felt he needed to find a way to remove Rose's horcrux without killing her. It was something they were not able to do in his world, and there was no signs of the Deadly Hallows anywhere; it seemed here, it was really just a tale.

Rose, Susan and Bella decided to leave him be when he entered those kind of driven moods, as they knew he was worried, and trying to figure out how to help them, it was clear that Bellatrix's words had a profound impact on him. Susan was worried about something else.

"So, more women?" The red haired girl asked Bella.

"I know is hard Sue." Bella said. "To be honest, he would be ok with just a few more, but Pol and I have a plan. We have been corresponding ever since he arrived, I even sent her some of my own memories."

"A plan?" Rose asked.

"It is too much in it's infancy yet…" Before Bella could continue, the doorbell called. Rose got up and looked at the magical spyglass near the door, before jumping with excitement with a big smile on her face.

"They're here!" Rose said opening the door and finding a girl holding a pizza at the top of the stairs.

"Quelqu'un a commandé une pizza? (Did someone ask for a pizza?)" The teen holding the pizza box was something like a vision, with long, straight and well cut platinum hair, piercing blue eyes, puff pink lips and perfect skin. Her C cup breast were restrained by a well tailored lacy blouse and her skirt ended mid thigh on long legs that seemed to go on forever. She looked like the perfect Victoria's Secret model.

"Gabby, Ca fait du bien de te revoir! (Gabby, it's so good to see you!)" Rose screamed and hugged the girl, despite the pizza box.

Behind them, getting out of the cab, an older version of the girl, dressed in a Dior haute couture blouse and trousers, with the same platinum hair, just cut shorter in a channel style and bigger breasts, smiled. If Gabby locked like the perfect model, her mother, Apolline Delacour, looked like the perfect statuesque representation of Aphrodite. A very chic and well dressed version of the goddess.

"Il est où, mon calin de ma farceuse de nièce préférée ? (Don't I get any love from my favorite prankster niece?)" The woman said with open arms.

"Bien sûr, Tatie Pol! (Of course Aunt Pol!)" Rose moved and hugged the older woman, before inviting then in.

Rose led the two women to the living room, noticing the weird look Gabby was giving her, with a mischievous grin. Apolline Delacour on the other hand, just seemed amused with something. Bella got up when they arrived at the living room and hugged her old veela friend and her honorary niece.

"It's so good to finally see you Pol, things are crazy! How was the traffic at the channel?" Bella asked.

"Not so bad…" Apolline had stopped using international magical transportation after Jacques death. "Some ruffians here and there, but nothing we couldn't deal with." The veela piercely gazed at her friend, almost like studying her. Behind them, Susan was saying hi to Gabby. "We also brought dinner…"

"Ok Pol…" Bella finally said "Why are you and Gabby looking at me and Rose like that? Is there something wrong?"

"Mon Dieu, quite the contrary." The statuesque woman looked at her in awe. "By your letters, I thought it would be only Rose, but you have it strong too. Oh, you have it bad"

"Almost as bad as Rose… he must be really good!" Gabby said excitedly, holding Rose's hands.

"What are you two talking about?" Rose asked. Susan looked confused.

"Oh dear, he is all around your magic, you both have been claimed, linked. His magic touched you profoundly… internally I may say…" Apolline giggled. For a veela, a creature of magic deeply connected with emotions, and especially love and sex, it was easy to see. Bella has not been like that since James and Lily; and Rose, it was almost like she had met her other half. And, besides that, there was so much lust, so much pleasure and orgasmic bliss in their auras that Apolline had to bite her lip not to moan. Gabby on the other hand was rubbing her legs together, feeling aroused with only the residual sex and love energy in the house. Something had really changed.

"And you." Apolline pointed at Susan. " You are almost there." The veela turned back to Bella. "When you wrote me, you didn't tell me it was that extreme."

"Yes Pol, we really need to talk." Bella said, with a grin.

"Oui, but before, let me know this Harry Potter!" The older veela said, feeling confident.

.OvO.

Harry heard a knock and looked up from the book to see Bella opening the door, he smiled at her.

"Sorry, I must have lost track of time…" Harry started before Bella wave it off.

"Harry, babe, there is someone here to meet you." Bella opened the double door and by Rose, Susan and two other women.

Her hairstyle was different, more modern, and Gabby was older than he remembered, but Harry would recognize them anywhere, anytime and in any dimension. The wizard smiled brightly and quickly got up from the chair.

"Mama...I mean, Apolline and Gabrielle!"

The two veela women on the other hand, stopped as soon as they saw him, frozen in their places. Their allure running out of control. It was so thick that it distorted the air around them. Harry was hit by their aura like a train; he was able to keep control, but could feel his magic responding in kind, taking their own allure and processing it back at the women, Susan eyes became glazed and the girl moaned as her pussy got completely wet, and even Rose and Bella were able to feel it.

Harry tried to hide his body's reaction, without knowing the women were having time controlling their own.

"Mon Dieu… there is so much…" Apolline said, trying to regain control, registering how drenched wet her panties were. "The pull… is so strong…" The older veela was trying to regain control of her magic, but Gabby was not having much success on her own. The young veela was breathing fast, and Harry could see the stream on shining fluids he knew all too well running down her leg.

The wizard itself was astonished. Never a reaction had being so extreme, nor for the women, and not for his own magic. It must be due to their nature, and the connection he had with them in his dimension. Harry concentrated, trying to regain control of his own magic.

"Sorry, sorry…" The wizard tried to say.

"'Arry…" Gabby whispered, and ran to him, surprising Rose who was at her side. The young veela pounced at Harry with a feral gaze, throwing him on the ground before violently capturing his lips on her own.

Gabby was in heaven, her allure was running wild, and nothing she ever felt compared to this. When his lips touched her, it was like fire. She wanted more, she needed more. Harry had already seen this once. It was weird, but he knew better than to fight against an excited veela.

For Gabby, that was it. Her veela magic had spoke.

Seeing her daughter like that helped bring Apolline completely back to reality. The witch took hold of her magic, and controlled her own allure, to the relief of the other people in the room. Apolline saw her younger daughter assaulting the young man's mouth, clinging on him, just a little more and feathers would start appearing in her body. Fighting her own urges to grab Harry and bonding to him right there, Apolline kneed besides her daughter and spoke in a soft voice.

"Gabby, il faut que tu te calme, ma petite chérie. J'ai besoin que tu écoutes ma voix et que tu te contrôles... (Gabby, I need you to calm down baby girl, I need you to hear my voice and control yourself…)"

The girl let go of his lips, but her eyes were still those of a bird of prey, shining with a yellow glow, Harry knew what to do, he had already been thought that situation before. The boy lifted his hand and caressed her face.

"Ca va, Gabrielle. Je reste là, je m'en vais nulle part... . Ta maman est là aussi... Reviens-nous. (Is ok Gabrielle, I will be here, I will not go away… you maman is here too… come back to us…" ) The girl quickly blinked, and her eyes returned to their normal piercing blue color.

"Oh je suis désolée, tellement désolée! Je ne sais pas ce qu'il m'a pris (Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I don't know what got into me!)" Gabby said, almost in panic. Harry smiled at her.

"Ne t'en fais pas. C'est pas comme si c'était une mauvaise chose... (Don't worry. Is not like it was a bad thing)" Harry rolled his eyes, trying to lighten the mood

"Don't bother Gabby." Rose jumped in. "Harry has this effect on people. I just hope to be there when Neville or Ron jump on him"

"Hum, I can take Neville, but please, no Ron!" Harry said with a scorn, making everyone laugh, relieving the tension. Apolline helped both Gabby and harry up.

"Now, there will be plenty of time to continue this… talk, and believe me Harry, we will continue, but let's have some pizza and talk first." Apolline concluded.

"Thank you, and I'm..sorry." Harry said with a shy smile.

"Please, not for that…" Gabby moaned, winking at him.

Apolline needed to be sure, so she walked to Harry and captured his lips herself, invading his mouth with her tongue. After a couple seconds, Harry admitted defeat and kissed back. Apolline felt their magic connecting, like kissing someone she knew and loved for years and was sure about the possibility of forming bond. So many years after Jacques, that should be impossible, but she felt alive like she hasn't in years.

"You guys are all crazy, you know that right?" A red as a tomato Susan said from her corner, making everyone laugh.

Just then, Apolline registered how Harry had first called her.

.OvO.

That was a somewhat awkward dinner. Harry sat on his usual place at the table, just to have Gabby quickly sit on the chair at his left, while Rose took the chair at his right. Susan was in front of them, glaring at the French girl. Bella and Apolline were one on each end of the dark wooden table, amused by the teens interactions. Rose rolled her eyes at Susan and Gabby, and Harry had to keep from giggling.

"So 'Arry…" Gabby said with a melodic tone. "It's true that you can also cook?"

"Yes, Harry's food is delicious." Susan answered, putting a heavy emphasis on the correct way to pronounce his name. Rose hold not to laugh at the red haired girl jealousy. Susan's and Gabby's rivalry actually came from years before.

"Hum, I can't wait to…" Gabby said, placing a hand on his thigh. "Taste it…"

"Behave yourself Gabrielle Delacour!" Apolline called, but her smile betrayed her seriousness. "So, we were planning to go look for a house or an apartment tomorrow…"

"What do you mean?" Rose asked. "I thought you were going to stay here!" Rose had a pleading expression, these were her family, and she wanted, no, she needed, them close if she would have to be forced to fight that stupid war.

"Oh Rose dear, we couldn't force that on you" Apolline tried to reason, thinking that, for a second, Rose sounded just like Lily. "Especially after the latest… developments… on your life."

"Are you kidding?" Bella said, aghast. "We've been dreaming and planning of this for years! A big house for Potter-Blacks and Delacours, together! And we've plenty rooms in this house! That's why in French you call this type of house 'hôtel particulier', because it's basically a private owned hotel."

Apolline smiled at her old friend.

"Also, the house can get quite empty when the kids get to school." Bella whispered.

"Please maman, Rose is like a sister…" Gabby gave Apolline her best puppy eyes. The older veela looked at Harry, with a pensive expression.

"Please,don't let me spoil your plans." Harry said in a matter of fact. "If someone has to leave, it should be me, I'm the intruder who fell from the sky here." Harry said in a serious tone, showing that he really meant that. All three girls looked at him wide eyed, and both Bella and Apolline smiled.

"Non Harry. If we stay, you should stay here as well, with us." Apolline finished. There was something familiar about this boy, and it was not the fact that he looked a lot like James. Also, her own veela magic responded to him, something that should have be impossible after Jacques. The veela admitted to herself, she was a little more than curious.

Susan looked thoughtful, the girl hasn't think about it before, but now that the size had been mentioned, she wondered.

"Aunt Bella, I was wondering. From outside, the house doesn't look that big."

A mischievous grin appeared on the green eyed girl.

"Oh no! Don't say it! don't you dare say it!" Bella half begged half warned, facepalming.

"It's because it's bigger on the inside!" The young witch exclaimed enthusiastically.

Bella just groaned and Susan looked at her with confused eyes. While it was pretty rare on homes, it was a very regularly used on tents and the like. What was the big deal?

"Anyway, please consider this your home." Bella said with a pleading look. She had dreamed of that; James and Lily had dreamed of that.

"It's decided then. I think we all can deal with the consequences like adults, right?" Apolline concluded, looking directly at Gabby and Rose.

"What? We haven't done anything!" Rose protested, placing her hand on the other of Harry's tighs and smiling at Gabby before winking at Susan; a true marauder.

The conversation moved to room arrangements, and Harry was dying to ask about Fleur, but he could sense it was somewhat of a sensitive topic. Instead he delighted himself on the feeling of his magic reaching out to this women around him; also, pizza!

After eating, they all moved to the living room where Harry and Rose recounted the night at the ministry. Gabby seemed ready to interrogate Harry, but her mother shook her head, making the girl pout. "Well, this Gabrielle has that in common with the one I knew." Harry internally laughed.

In all this, Harry noticed something: Rose was worried. The light heart and pranks were just to show. Especially when the girl talked about the ministry. Harry could tell the girl was doubting herself and her ability to protect the others. He was all too familiar with that look, he had seen it a million times on his own eyes. Harry vowed to change that.

.OvO.

"Harry, can I talk to you before you get to bed?" Apolline asked when he turned to the stairs. The look she gave her daughter and Rose said that the invitation was just for Harry. Harry looked at Rose, knowing very well what she would do and nodded. The green eyed witch kissed him on the lips and whispered.

"Missing you Harry, cya tomorrow."

Harry gave her a long, tight hug, not only the one of a lover, but from someone who was there for her. Rose felt the warm of his body, and again had the reassuring feeling that she was not alone. After the hug she returned to her usual overconfident and smiling act.

Susan walked past them, giving him a kiss on the lips and a weird, longing look, before going up some steps. Gabby stopped one step above Harry and pulled him by his shirt to a searing, toe twisting French kiss who left both panting, a giggling Rose, and a pouting Susan.

The three girls got upstairs in silence, each lost in their thoughts, Susan turned to Rose.

"I will call it a night. See you tomorrow Rose…"

"Night Sue…" Rose answered before Susan closed the door of her room.

"I guess Susan is not very excited with me here…" Gabby grinned.

"It took her some time to get comfortable with myself and Harry, she's just a little jealous of you, she'll come around." Rose shrugged.

"She shouldn't be jealous, there is enough 'Arry for everyone, I can feel it…" Gabby said in a dreamy voice. "And if he is tired we can always entertain ourselves."

Rose laughed at the veela's bravado. "Gosh, you're such a slag!"

"But you love me anyway!" Gabby stated with a wide grin and a pinch on Rose's bum. "We are not going to bed, are we?"

Rose gave her a grin.

"Let me introduce to you the latest Weasley invention, the extendable ears!"

Downstairs, Harry was looking apprehensive to the two witches in the room with him. It was hard not looking to Apolline. With Bella, it was a relationship he was building almost from the ground up, since her counterpart was a completely different person, one he only had a hate relationship in his native world, but the veela was a different story. They had a profound and close relation on his old world. The woman in front of him was obviously different, and not just in her haircut. There was a fire in her eyes when she looked at him, different from the motherly light he was used to. Harry had already given up, women on this plane were weird.

"I brought something for this kind of occasion." The French woman's voice was controlled and melodic, Harry didn't knew if it was the interaction of his new weird magic with her allure aura, or the memories from another life, but it was hard for him to take his eyes of her. Inside his mind, memories of the other Apolline on nude beaches were running rampant, contrasting with this one. This Apolline, the one in front of him, exuded sex, the one he knew before was bonded and much more restrained, but both were incredibly sophisticated and well dressed. The veela brought up her wand, and with a movement, summoned a bottle of wine labeled Banyuls Traditionnel and three glasses. With another flick, the bottle was opened.

"Magic is awesome…" Harry murmured.

"Indeed…" Apolline poured the glasses. "Think about it, without magic, my kind would not even exist."

"And the world would be a much boring place!" Bella completed. The veela gave each person a glass and raised it.

"To new life, and new beginnings." Apolline said in her melodic voice. There was something there, Harry could see. This woman was a Slytherin, through and through, and he liked it.

Harry took a sip; it tasted good, but his knowledge of wines was almost non existent. He looked at the two beautiful women, and thought of the younger ones upstairs. Life was weird.

"So Harry." Apolline started in a tone that resembled more the other one he knew. "How old were you when you walked through the veil?"

Harry looked at her surprised that she knew that.

"I just 'celebrated' my birthday, so eighteen years old. Not much older than this body."

"I am correct to assume you knew another version of me?" The veela asked before drinking from her own glass.

Harry smiled. "The hair and some other small details were different, and Gabby was six years younger, but yes…" He was having to use all his occlumency trying not to let the tears flow. Apolline must have noticed, she got up from her chair and sat besides him, gently placing a soft hand over his.

"Harry… I know is hard, but I need you to be honest with me." Harry gave her a suspicious look, but nodded. "When I entered the library, were you about to call me maman?"

Harry took a deep breath and closed his eyes, cursing his slip of tongue. He was not ready for this, not yet.

"Yes… sorry about that…" The wizard sighed.

Bella was looking at him with curiosity, and a little jealousy of her veela friend. The brunette witch had discovered how hard it was to make Harry open up.

"I assume you and… her... were close?" Apolline asked.

"I don't know if it matters anymore." Harry sighed. "it is not fair to you, or to anyone, to be judged based on a life that was gone. If it was like that, I would never get even close to Bella, and now I almost can't imagine my life without her. You are not them, bloody hell, I am not even sure I am all myself! This chaneller thing sure is new."

"True words, but who's to say that we don't have at least a little of them inside us, or that they didn't had a little of us in them?" Apolline said in a pensive tone. "There must be a reason why you are here, and why all of us feel so connected." The French witch squeezed his hand, and Harry nodded. "Now, can I ask how did we… I mean, you and the other Apolline, get so close then?"

"The two best summers of my life were spent in the Delacour estate, before I had to go fight the war. You, I mean, Apolline insisted I called her maman, because…"

"You were the mate of one of her daughters." Apolline conclude.

"Yes…" Harry felt a sting in his heart.

"And I'm assuming it was not Gabrielle…"

"No, she was too young, although she kept saying she would marry me also." Harry chuckled at the memory of little Gabby.

"Fleur, then." Apolline sighed. "She's very different, here, I'm afraid. I assume you heard about that new candidate, Iris Ovidios? Fleur works for her." There was a sad undertone in her voice, she sounded almost disappointed. "She was supposed to spy on her for Dumbledore, but she betrayed the Order and became her first assistant, using her Allure to subjugate those who are opposed to Ovidios. When we tried to get her back… Death eaters attacked. Jacques sacrificed his life to save Gabby and allow us to flee. That was two years ago."

"I see… I am not that arrogant to believe things would be the same here." Harry finally got some understanding, the rift between them seemed profound, and again he was reminded this was not his world. It was theirs, it was Rose's world.

Bella had tears in her eyes. Both Apolline and her knew what it was to love and lose those whom you loved. She could see Harry's discomfort, but there was more to be discussed. "And this afternoon Pol, what happened? I never saw you lose control like that." Bella asked.

"Harry's magic interacted strongly with my own veela magic, and Gabby's too. It felt almost like the day I bonded with Jacques, and that was not supposed to happen again. Harry is a powerful conduit of life, as we call it in the conclave, what you wizards call a channeler."

"Andy told me as much, we thought they had been extinct for over a century! The last was Arterius Lovegood." Bella replied.

"And Lovegood was not even close to Harry in power. We have tales about people like Harry at the conclave. The champions of life, conquerors of death, the ones who started the magical races." Apolline continued. "The allure reacts in a strong way to them, as they are mostly perfect matches for our veela magic. Remember, we are beings of magic, emotion and sex, the conduits of life, just like Harry is."

"He is like… a male veela or something?" Bella had an amused overtone while Harry pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Non, is not like the allure. Channellers are… picky… their magic choose the ones he is more compatible with and reaches out to them, and the other party choose to respond or not. In old times, the veela conclave used to snatch them from the wizards and force them to live at the conclave satisfying the veela and making them strong…" Apolline giggled. "But this barbarian tradition is long gone. Also, Harry has a profound connection with Rose. I think her magic is also doing the choosing."

"Hum… looking at the people affected, it makes sense, everyone is close to her…"

"Great. All I needed was another convenient magical power that affect other people..." Harry sighed.

"The power he knew not." Bella smiled at him. "It's not new, it was just blocked, I think. or dormant. Maybe it was waiting for the right recipients." Apolline pointed out. "The thing is, even with me and Gabby, I think you will still be a little short. Without balance, you risk overwhelming all of us. We need this coven. YOU need this coven"

"Really, you and Gabby? And more? I don't even know if I can handle Bella and Rose."

"Believe me babe… you can!" Bella smiled, a little flushed. "Not to mention Cissy and Monica. Believe me, they're counting the days before they can join!"

"Believe it, Harry, we veela are masters of love and sex magic. I know how to make it work." Apolline said. "You and Rose are something special, and we can change the world…"

"Well, I'm glad, because I have no idea of what I'm doing."

Upstairs, Rose and Gabby looked at each other blushing, not believing what they just heard. Gabby got closer to Rose and whispered in her ear. "I know you are not much into girls, but I am very horny right now thinking about fucking Harry…" Rose looked at her in surprise. "Want to watch me finger myself?" Gabby knew how to turn Rose on.

Giggling, the two girls ran into Rose's room and closed the door.

.OvO.

Rose closed the door and threw herself on the big puff on the carpet, while Gabby climbed into her bed. The green eyed witch could feel her Allure flowing, almost like earlier, in the library with Harry; she was not heavily affected by it, by she could feel the warmth between her legs, and her pussy getting wet in anticipation of what she was about to watch.

It was nothing new, the girls have discovered and experimented with their own waking sexuality together, under Fleur's guide, as Theo grown up, and had masturbated many times together, and it was how Rose had discovered her voyeuristic tendencies, culminating in the fateful day she had asked to watch Cedric and Gabby together.

Gabby lay in the bed, like a sexual angel, tuning her hands over her tights, lifting her skirt, revealing pretty small white panties, moistened with her shining juices.

"Have you fucked Harry Rose?" The veela asked in a husky voice as her hands ran over up and down over her tights and belly.

"Yeeeees…" Rose answered, entering in the game. "Not only that ma chérie… I watched him merciless fucking mom as well…" Roses own hands started working, umbottoning her shorts. "He makes mom cum so hard she squirts all over him Gabby…"

"Huuuuum…" The veela started caressing her mound over her white, almost transparent little knickers. "And you Rose… does Harry makes you cum?"

Rose ran her hand under her own panties, passing over her soft pubes and finding her wet slit, moaning.

"He… makes me… scream… Gabby…" Rose panties as her fingers got up and down. "Like no one ever could…"

Gabby turned around, laying on her stomach and giving Rose the perfect view of her round ass and her crotch as she spread her legs, her own fingers running over her pussy.

Rose continued.

"I crave him, I want him inside me. I love the feeling of his big cock deep in my pussy." Rose said, sliding a finger deep inside her pussy. "It's so good!"

Gabby was breathing heavily, she licked the finger from her right hand got over her perfect round ass, and the veela unceremoniously buried a finger inside her anus, moaning loud, and getting the same response from Rose. With her left hand, Gabby made circles over her swollen clitoris. The shining veela fluids flowing over Rose's bed.

"Aaaah…" Gabby moaned. "I want... you yo watch... as I sit on his cock Ro…" The young veela said, working vigorously with her hands. Gabby added another finger inside her asshole, and Rose watched with hungry eyes as the digits disappeared inside her tight back entrance, just to reappear, the sweet scent of her arousal and her thick allure overflowing the room. The witch could feel her own climax approaching as she watched this perfect girl pleasuring herself. Her own two fingers thrusting in and out of her pussy, while she stimulated her clit with the palm of her hand.

"Yes Gabby, Yes! He will fuck both of us together, and he will cum all over us…" Rose barely registered the words coming out of her mouth, so lost she was on her own pleasure and the Veela's allure.

Gabby was also close. But imagining this mysterious, almost irresistible boy fucking her pussy, or ravishing her ass was enough, the fact that Rose was close, watching her come undone it better. The veela increased the speed of her movements, her pussy and ass making wet noises as she worked them.

"I'm close Ro! I'm gonna CUUUUM!" She screamed, and exploded in bliss, letting her allure flow as she came. Rose followed suit right after, biting her lips and feeling her own fluids running over her hands.

The there, panting for a while, before they looked at each other and started laughing.

"Missed you Gabby…" Rose finally said.

"Me too, Ro."

.OvO.

Harry got up the stairs, thinking about everything it was said. His new ability concerned him, all this coven business, Apolline, and Gabby. But, what really hit him fact that he may never see Fleur again.

"In the end, that's fair. I'm here to help Rose, and I'm already getting more of it than I deserve." Harry thought.

He could listen Rose and Gabby have some kind of fun on Rose's room and smiled. This girls need all the peace and fun they could get. Silently he walked into his room. The bed was still enlarged, what was a good thing, as it was not empty.

Susan lifted her head and looked at him with pleading eyes, Harry just smiled at the insecure beauty and nodded. The wizard removed his clothes and climbed into the bed, kissing Susan slowly and deeply, trying to reassure her.

He laid down on the bed and rest her head on his chest. The girl took a deep breath and relaxed.

"Good night Harry…" Susan whispered

"Good night Sue." Harry answered, drifting into the realm of Morpheus.