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Sorry about the delay as always life came up. Here the next installment Hope you enjoy

Ch.14

"Harry," Tonks said again, but when he didn't respond she figured she'd look around. She looked over the titles of the numerous volumes filling the shelves.

She noticed that each bookcase had it own subject, like the one before her now was a shelf of light art dueling spells. Next to this shelf grey arts spells. Then next to that dark arts spells, each shelf was a slightly different shade.

She wanted to see what was actually in the books so she chose one from a dark art shelf entitled Shifting vs. Morphing, now that intrigued her, she'd never heard of shifting before and she guessed since it was on one of the dark arts dueling shelf for a reason.

She opened it and was flung into the wall across the room, which caused the books to fall over her. They weren't little books either, she had been slammed into the muggle section, where the books were huge, she groaned and she heard laughing.

"Hey Tonks, the books are warded and I haven't keyed you in yet so you cant read them. Hell I haven't even absorbed all the stuff I have in here," Harry told her.

She turned back only to see not one Harry like before but now there was five more Harry's; the only difference was their eye color. One had warn brown eyes, One had glowing orange eyes, one had piercing yellow green, one had playful golden, one had sparkling blue eyes, and of course the real Harry or at least she thought it was the real Harry, had his beautiful emerald eyes..

They were all doing various things around the library, two were building a shelf while one carved runes and stained the wood of the four freshly completed shelves, the other two were creating, sorting and stocking new books on the shelves.

"Err, Harry," Tonks started, "why are there five of you?"

"Well," the Harry golden eyes said with a growing smirk, "we can look like anyone but, we think it's ever so confusing to all look like Harry."

The "real" Harry was standing by with a look of amusement on his face, "aw, and here I thought you couldn't get enough of me Tonks, what the problem can't handle six of me," Harry said while waggling his eyebrows at her.

"I'm just starting to become afraid that you may have multiple personality disorder. If you say your OK, I'll take your word for it," Tonks joked.

"To answer your question," the Harry with glowing orange eyes said but was cut off by the Harry with golden eyes.

"No I wanna tell her," the golden eyed Harry, interrupted orange eyed Harry. Then the Golden eyed Harry remained silent and didn't say anything else so the yellow green eyed Harry said.

"Well dear were you going to explain or would you rather one of us do it," when the golden eyed Harry just nodded all the others looked confused.

"Hey I'll do it," The brown eyed Harry said but then he didn't say anything either he just returned to what he was doing with a smirk like the golden eyed Harry had done.

"Guys I think it my place to explain this," said the original Harry but then he walked over to a newly appeared chair and sat down while smirking at Tonks, who was really starting to get annoyed and confused by all of the Harry's messing with her. She was about to give up and start yelling when she heard a throat being cleared, and as she turned he gazed into very familiar stunning blue eyes.

"Being the only one present here with manners young lady I'll explain," the blue eyed Harry said while scowling at the others, "he," points at the smiling original Harry, "couldn't cope with the knowledge that was thrust upon his so he created us. We are his representations of his Ancestors, and can look like any one but he found it amusing to have us all look like him for your arrival. Now if he would change us back we will introduce our selves."

The original Harry smiled and nodded his head in their direction, the five other Harry's then changed shape completely.

The blue eyed one now looked like an older Sirius, The golden eyed one was a red head woman, the brown and orange eyed ones looked like older Harry's except one had brown hair, and the yellow green eyed Harry was a tall man with black hair that reeked pureblood supremacy. These were Harry's ancestors.

"As Archie was saying," The woman with the gold eyes said, "Harry did a passive ritual that brought us into his mindscape to help organize. The only problem is we only can be here for eight hours, and six of that are gone, so we are in a bit of a rush."

Tonks was still a little confused because of everything that had been said but she kind of understood the rushing to get the library finished now.

"So are you going to introduce yourselves or be rude to Harry's little girlfriend," the man that looked like Harry but with brown eyes said with a smile, after Harry's groan he keep going, "Charulus Potter at your service my lady," he kisses her hand, "but you can Call me Charlie," he said with a wink.

The Sirius look alike also took her hand and kissed it while saying, "Arcturus Black, at your service," the lady coughed Archie after he said this while giggling at his frown.

Then he looked up at Tonks and smiled," I believe you are also my descendant, are you not?"

"Yes I am. My mother was Sirius's cousin before she was kicked from the line for marrying my dad, he's a muggleborn. She hasn't talked to any Blacks but Sirius in about 28 years, well before I was born by the way," Tonks said to Charlie's smirking look.

"Young lady," the man with the Potter look but creepy orange eyes said with a wave from his place carving runes into the bookcases, "Ignotus Peverell, but you can call me Iggy".

"Sal Slytherin," the epitome of pureblood genetics looking guy said.

"Yay it s my turn finally," the red haired woman screeched, but then she stopped talking and started working again.

Almost a full minute later.

"Hey you stop it, introduce your self, and just so you know that joke stopped being funny after Charlie did it," Harry said.

"Sorry honey," the woman said sounding like a reprimanded child, "I couldn't resist doing it again, I love that joke just ask Sal he hated it when I did that at our weeding, he nearly cried," she said with a stage whisper, "oh, I still haven't given you my name have I, Helga Hufflepuff but you can call me what ever you want honey," Helga said.

"OK lets go over this again, Charlie Potter," she pointed at Charulus who blew her a kiss, "Archie Black," he frowned but nodded,"Iggy Peverell, "Ignotus smiled in acknowledgment, but didn't turn away from his rune carving. "Sal Slytherin Pureblood Extremist Extraordinaire," Slytherin frowned at the pureblood comment but again he nodded, "and finally the feisty Queen Hufflepuffer herself." All of the men burst out laughing at the look of disdain on Helga face,"What you said could call you anything Madame Hufflepuffer," Harry was on the floor rolling with laughter at the repeating Hufflepuffer over and over again even after Tonks had finished until he stopped and they all looked at him.

Then he started giggling like a mad man until Helga asked, "What?"

"Tonks," he started to say trough giggle fits, "was, a 'Puff at Hogwarts," he spoke in between bouts of laughter, so he rushed the last pat and was on the floor again by the time he finished.

Helga gasped, "I can't believe you, from my own house, oh the shame, the shame," she said very melodramatically, "well at least she wasn't a dirty snake, then I would have never lived it down right Sal."

Sal looked angry, he threw down the hammer he was holding and angrily started to rant. "I don't like what has become of my house. I wasn't some Pureblood Extremist young lady and I'm not a dirty snake. If history hadn't been rewritten after our time, then you would know that the whole Gryffindor vs. Slytherin thing was completely misunderstood and was a onetime argument we had at a staff meeting where I told 'Ric we should have more extensive training in magical history and customs for those that were not born to magical families. He told me that the budget wouldn't cover it so I stormed from the castle to try and find a way that we could, only to be killed by a bunch of what you would call muggles for being a wizard."

Sal was almost foaming at the mouth by the time he finished but he wasn't done yet, "Then this fucker Riddle had to come and ruin my name even more, when he was the descendant of my line from a bastard daughter of one of my grandson's mistresses. If he hadn't performed a ritual to bind all of my assets and title to his name, then Harry would be the rightful Lord Slytherin. So please, cut the Dirty snake shit all of you it gets redundant and annoying," Sal finished by picking up his hammer and loudly hammering a few nails in, but eventually he stood and stomped off into a deeper part of the library.

"I'm sorry Helga, I didn't mean to upset him," Tonks said apologetically.

"Its OK Hun he just gets really miffed about the whole evil Slytherin thing," Helga reassured her as she got up to find Sal.

"Hey Tonks," Harry said as he stood and picked up Sal and Helga's hammers, "you wanna give me a hand while Sal cools down," Harry said with a smile. "Its OK, seriously Tonks. I got the same rant a while ago when he asked how his house was doing, the dirty snake comment was just the final straw, lets get to work."

A little while after Tonks had picked up the hammer and started to help they started to get in sync they were working like a machine getting theses done like nothing but Tonks failed to notice the little glances that Harry was giving her.

Sal and Helga had come back almost an hour ago and having seen how well Tonks and Harry were working together they conquered a few more hammers and got to work making more bookcases for the memories and knowledge that Harry had been given.

Tonks finally caught Harry's little glances and asked him what was wrong.

After a little while of thinking about what to say he blushed and said, "well I was look at your eyes and was wondering since everyone else was in their real form if you could maybe, you know, be the real you," he looked at Tonks pleadingly hoping for her to say yes.

"I don't know Harry that's kind of personal, and I'm surrounded by strangers and I'm kinda self conscience about that," now Tonks knew that it wasn't really a big deal. These were some dead guys, it was two founders, Harry's ancestors, and her own ancestor, all she really wanted was for Harry to argue for her too change to her natural form.

"But Tonks, come on your beautiful and I haven't seen the real you since that time in the room," he paused at all the snickering coming from his ancestors. "That's not what I meant, you dirty old people, the ritual room not my bedroom. But, seriously all I've seen is your eyes since then and I want to see your real form the real you, I think you look like a angel," Harry said the last part so only she could hear it and blushed like a Weasley but he really wanted to see the real Tonks.

"OK Harry but only 'cuz you think I'm beautiful," Tonks hair grew longer and turned a very dark black her eyes cycled until they went back to the dark purplish blue they started as. Then her body became more Black like, her hips narrowing as her chest swelled. He cheek bones grew more angular ans her skin grew more fair until she looked almost like Bellatrix again. Harry leaned forward and kissed her softly on the lips.

"Your beautiful Tonks," Harry told her as she blushed and looked at her feet, and then into Harry's eyes and blushed an even deeper red. She kissed Harry the same way that he kissed her and then they went back to work.

A COUPLE OF HOURS LATER

Of all Harry's ancestors only Charlie was left because of his closer relation to Harry, they had all of the book sorted but there was a lot of thoughts and spells and stuff that wasn't even in books yet, but that only would equal about ten books so they weren't that stressed.

Charlie was telling Harry about how most Potters, at least one in a generation, were pranksters and really good ones at that. Then it finally came time for him to leave. he faded away like the rest leaving Harry and Tonks alone in his mental library.

"Hey Tonks," Harry said how about we get out of here, with that he kissed her and then vanished from his mind only to leave Tonks to yell,

"WAIT UP HARRY!"

A/n So sorry guys, the end is kind of choppy but the rest of it is ok, Right.

Well I have a couple of ideas ok, but you don't get to see these ok, well until next time

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