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Aphrodite or Athena?

Back at the hotel, Harry put his bag into his room and then went to James' room, the bottle of wine he had asked for in his hand. He knocked at the door and after a few seconds James opened the door.

"Ah, Harry, good you have found a bottle of wine, come in." James greeted and let the teen inside.

James went to the table and activated the protective equipment against listening devices that worked from a distance. He only used it for small periods of time, meaning when Harry was there.

"Report." James ordered.

"I successfully used the contact I made with Stefania Estrago today on the beach to intensify the relationship. The woman is truly a slut and has no reservation to where she seduces a man. She found out my whereabouts, probably from the hotel reception, and came after me into the Abruzzi. Her choice of clothing made it abundantly clear that she wanted sex. I complied with her wishes and played a game of dominated sex with her, she being the submissive part. She gave me verbal and optical signals that she wanted to play my slave. After I brought her to climax a few times, taking her in three positions, we ended the game and she put her clothes back on. She told me she wanted me to think up some interesting ideas for tomorrow evening. She wants another, different, role-playing-game.

"She didn't tell me any of her favourites, but as she is leaving the scenario to me, I have more than enough leeway to get the information we want." Harry summarized.

"Good work, Harry. Which scenario will you enact with her?"

"I'm not really sure yet. I'm considering three ideas. The first one is interrogator and spy. The second is emperor and concubine and the last is thief and princess. All three would allow me to ask questions during the game and with the V-Drug in her drinks she wouldn't notice it."

"Good reasoning. My suggestion is go with interrogator and spy. That way she could also pretend to gather information from you while seducing you. And nobody would think a real agent would go for that scenario. You're lucky that she likes those games so much. It makes things a lot easier than having to fish for information from a less vulnerable source." James commented.

"Hey, those harder jobs are for the 00 agents, James. I was just promoted to high class agent. I have some years of gaining experience before me until I could say I could give any of you a run for your money." Harry protested.

"True, but you never know in what kind of situation you'll find yourself in." James stated.

Harry was preparing to drive over to the villa for the party. He intended to make an impression by using the motorbike. As he was too young for driving a car, even if he knew how to do it perfectly, the bike was his best bet to intensify his bad boy image. He had dressed in a black, short sleeved, silk button up shirt, black trousers with black dress shoes and finished the outfit with a silver smoking jacket with a silver tie. As he doubted he would wear the jacket for long during the party, the shirt was tailored to show off his athletic build. James was already on his way to the dinner with Giovanni Estrago.

Harry took the present he had got for Stefania, a necklace made of silver with a sapphire, nearly the colour of her eyes in the shape of rose, as the pendant. He left his room, locked the door and went down to the garage where the bike was waiting for him. He mounted it and drove out of the garage of the hotel. He arrived at the front gates of the villa five minutes later and was let in without problem. Obviously the guards had been informed of his invitation. He stopped the bike in front of the entrance where a servant was ready to take his bike to the parking area. He handed the keys and his helmet over and went towards the music he heard.

The patio was decorated with flowers, antique ornaments and portraits showing off scenes of the Greek mythology. Harry assumed it had to be the theme of the party. He noticed that most of the scenes showed either erotic acts or classic stories about couples. Perhaps Harry would have to adjust his planned role-play a bit to include the theme of the party. He quickly went over the Greek legends he knew and decided he could keep his planned play of interrogator and spy, but include remarks about Greek mythology. Soon he spotted Stefania, who was clothed like a Greek goddess. The light dress didn't hide much of her curves and he was sure it was her intention.

Then she noticed him and came over.

"Harry, how good to see you." She greeted him.

"Stefania, or do I have to call you Aphrodite tonight? I didn't know that a goddess blessed me with her attention. I don't know if the token of worship this simple mortal brought you'll be enough to keep your attention." He said while giving her the wrapped present.

Stefania smiled. He was really good at getting into a role. And he had just found out the theme for her party too. Yes, she would have a great night with him. She was really curious what he would come up with. She took the present and unwrapped it. The necklace she found inside was tasteful but simple enough to be worn every day.

"Consider yourself in the favour of myself, Harry. I like your gift and it will have a special place in my heart. Now come with me, I want to introduce you to my other guests." She said, taking his hand and leading him towards a group of others.

'And I have to make it clear that you're out of bounds for any of the other girls. You're mine tonight, Harry Potter.' She added in her mind.

She had informed her female friends of her theme for the party and they were dressed similarly to her. After all, it wouldn't do if only she had her fun tonight. No, all her friends knew what kind of party this would be. She didn't expect any of them to stay at the patio for long. All over the grounds were little hiding places where her friends would be able to have fun with their chosen partner. Or partners. Normally most only lasted until they had drunk enough alcohol to be properly inhibited. All the servants were instructed to stay away from the grounds and let her guests have their fun, whatever kind they preferred. None of her guests had any illusions that they wouldn't have sex tonight.

"Hello, everyone. I'd like to introduce you to Harry. I met him at the beach yesterday and we got to know each other quite well for the short time we have spent together. So I decided to invite him for my party tonight." She said.

With the way Stefania pressed her body at Harry, everybody knew she had chosen him to be her new lover for a while. Well, they had enough selection of other targets. The group consisted only of beautiful females and handsome males. Nobody would go as far as to say they were true friends, more like they had the same interests and liked to let loose.

At eight, after everybody had their first round of drinks, a special cocktail called Cupid's Arrow was served by the waiters, Stefania opened the buffet, which of course followed the erotic theme of the evening. Harry had taken off his smoking jacket and Stefania was undressing him with her eyes all the time. Harry meanwhile teased her playing proper and decided it would be a good idea to let her feed him during dinner. She of course had her own ideas how this feeding would take place.

Harry enjoyed the food immensely. If there was one thing all parties of rich people had in common it was high class food and wine. He didn't complain at all when Stefania thought it a good idea to let him try different kinds of wine by taking a sip from her glass and then pressing her mouth onto his to have him taste the wine. Of course it was easier to not miss his mouth while sitting in his lap. Other guests obviously had even lesser inhibitions and some guys started eating from the girls they were with.

"You know, my goddess, if you continue with this, I might forget my dinner and start eating you instead." Harry whispered in her ear.

"You'll have to be patient for a while longer, my Adonis. I have to be a proper hostess for a while longer. But there is nothing keeping you from giving me more incentive to get them to start with their own little adventures sooner. I might know some ways how to speed things up a bit." She suggestively purred into his ear.

Harry knew she was challenging him. He had to have her alone, without any witnesses, to get the information they needed. And the more she drank, the less she would suspect. The cocktail that had been served in the beginning was definitely spiked with something. He couldn't identify what it was, but from the behaviour of the other guests, it had to be strong. If she ordered more of it to be served, it would help his goal. He took his fork, speared a piece of meat and started feeding her now. While she was distracted with the food, his other hand, slipped beneath her skirt, where he found out that she wasn't wearing any underwear.

She slightly gasped.

"You were really looking forward to this, right, my goddess?" Harry asked in a low and predatory voice.

"Oh yes, please make me feel good there." She replied with closed eyes.

Harry knew that none of the guests would think anything strange if Stefania would start behaving strange, so he pushed one finger into her already wet pussy and began moving it inside. Stefania started moaning softly. She decided she wanted to see more of Harry's chest, so she relieved him of his tie and opened the buttons of his silk shirt. He let her do it, enjoying it when she started stroking it with her hands.

"It's a shame that Stefania has reserved him for herself." One of the female guests said to another, watching the act their hostess and her chosen lover presented to the other guests.

Stefania had just liberated Harry of his shirt.

"Too true, he is gorgeous. I wonder if she would let us play with him once she has had him a few times. Or if she would be willing to share. Such a fine specimen of a man." The other one replied.

"You won't be that lucky tonight. She has it bad for this one. From what I heard from Gina, who is in charge of the rooms for the guests, she has organized that only Harry is allowed in her rooms for tonight. Make that her whole floor. Even the servants are banned from there completely. And she already has tasted him yesterday. Ricardo told Gina that Stefania ditched him and Fernando yesterday afternoon after she found out at the hotel reception where Harry went. She took her car and drove into the Abruzzi where he was exploring with his motorbike. From the look she had on her face when she returned she had good sex. And right now she is seducing him with all her skills. Not that he isn't reciprocating. Damn, they look hot."

They definitely did. Harry was sucking at her pulse point and she was thoroughly enjoying herself.

"What do you think, my goddess, do you have enough incentive to get us some privacy as soon as possible?" He huskily asked after he felt the result of his ministrations on his fingers, which he let her lick clean.

"Definitely." She answered and gave a sign to serve the next special drink.

Soon everybody was holding the glass with the cocktail.

"My friends, I want to thank you all for coming to my birthday party. I want to drink on a hot and erotic night and don't do anything I wouldn't do." She announced, before she downed her drink.

"Hear, hear." The others answered and followed her example with their drinks.

It took only half an hour until the others disappeared into the garden. Stefania only let Harry out of her sight when she needed to visit the loo shortly, the rest of the time she stayed close to him.

"You really know how to get some privacy without the others feeling let out of the fun." Harry complimented her.

"Of course, I'm the goddess of love, my Adonis. What do you say; would you accompany me to a more comfortable setting?" She purred while stroking his chest.

"It would be a sin to deny a goddess a wish, so lead the way, Aphrodite." He replied.

Stefania led Harry through some corridors of the villa towards her private wing. She pointed out some of her favourite decorations but Harry noticed her urge to get back to her room quickly. Once she had him in the room, she locked the doors and Harry got the opportunity to look around. The room was decorated in a style he wouldn't have thought she liked. It was too … upright. Something was not right here. He was soon proven right, when he found a wand pointed at him.

'Great, a witch. I'm sure my cover hasn't been compromised, so what could be the reason for this?' He thought, trying hard to find a way to get a grip of the situation.

"That is a nice stick, Stefania. Did you have plans to include it in the game you asked me to play?" He tried to buy time.

"Don't play stupid, Harry. After all, the Boy-Who-Lived should recognize a wand at first sight." She said calmly.

"So you're a witch. I wouldn't have suspected it. You clearly are very comfortable blending into the muggle world." He acknowledged.

"As well as you are. I find it peculiar that you would behave like you have done the past two days. All the reports I have from England show you as a perfectly good boy. Care to explain?" She demanded to know.

"As I told you, sometimes I want to be a bad boy. And you can't blame me for taking the opportunity when you clearly give signals that you want to have sex. I may normally be a nice guy, but I'm also a man and you're a beautiful woman. And by the way, I'd never force myself upon a woman." He told her. "So what reason did you have to get me alone and drug your other guests if you don't want to have sex? I don't think being threatened at wand point is a good turn on."

Then they heard muffled screams.

"What is that?" Harry asked.

"That isn't important now." Stefania deflected, turning slightly around to look in the direction of the sound, but Harry was faster and kicked the wand out of her hand in a fluid motion. He swiftly caught it and stunned her.

"I'm still faster than most wizards. Either you take me out immediately or leave me alone." He commented. He had his own wand in a disguised holster at his right leg and now took it out to conjure ropes to bind her to a chair. When he was sure she wouldn't escape if she recovered from the stunner faster than he thought, he went towards the closet where he got a surprise. Another Stefania Estrago sat there, bound and gagged. He quickly untied her and freed her of the gag.

"I assume you're the real Stefania Estrago." Harry said.

"Yes, that bitch Giulia surprised me when I was going to the loo some time ago. I'm glad you took her out. She talked about my father having enough of my escapades and wanting to have more control over me. As if I didn't know what kind of business man he is. Mafia, really. Now I know why mum left him."

"So you dislike your father's inclusion in the Mafia?" Harry asked.

"Of course I do. If you would excuse me, I need to call somebody." She said, getting her handy out.

She dialled a number and waited for contact.

"Jerome? I have been discovered. Dad got Giulia Cappellani to work for him. Thankfully I have been freed and will return to headquarters soon. I have the location of my father's local headquarters and a copy of the data on his mainframe. Get the others ready for action." She ordered her interlocutor, got some instructions back and then cut the line.

"So she is the infamous Giulia Cappellani. The woman said to be able to play every role she wants to. Well, now I know how she does it." Harry commented.

"Yes, I didn't know Dad had a witch, less of all Giulia, on his payroll. He doesn't even know that I know about magic." She scoffed.

Harry thought fast. Obviously Stefania was involved with another organization working against her father.

"How did you find out? Normally the magicals try to keep non-magicals out of the loop." Harry asked.

"Comes with my job. Only you Brits are that stupid to not have a secret service of magicals and muggles." She stated.

"So you're a secret agent. Just my luck." He said.

"Sorry to disappoint you. While I use my body to get information I need, most of the times the guys only think I slept with them. Advantage of being a witch. You though I couldn't let slip through my fingers and I have to say, I enjoyed it. You're a great lover."

She pointed her own wand at him.

"I'm really sorry, Harry, but I need to stop my father's plans. If he is successful, he will bring too many problems for Italy and I have sworn to defend my country. You have to forget what you found out." She said, obviously seriously sad to having to obliviate him.

'Expelliarmus.' Harry thought and sent her wand flying.

"What?" She said, shocked when he caught her wand.

"Really, my name should have rung some bells with you. Your double knew who I was at once." He commented. "I don't like being obliviated and I have a proposition for you. You want to stop your father, I'd like to help."

"How could you help? While you may have won the Triwizard Tournament, this is the real world. A world where you can't simply rely on magic without breaking the Statute of Secrecy."

Just then Giulia awoke.

"Just watch and learn." Harry said, taking out a vial from his pocket and forced it down Giulia's throat.

"What is your name?" He asked.

"Giulia Cappellani."

"What is your mission?"

"To gain the trust of Stefania Estrago and get into the Mafia cell of Giovanni Estrago for my employer."

"Who is your employer?"

"The organization."

"Shit, it had to be them. Where do you rank in the organization?" Harry asked.

"High, I'm the leading infiltration and assassination specialist as I can turn into every person I want to be."

"Are you a metamorphmagus?"

"Yes."

"What were your orders once you got into the Mafia cell?"

"I was to copy all the inventions the scientists Estrago has on his payroll made for his plans to take over Italy and then, when everything is ready, I was to take over for the organization by killing Estrago and taking his place."

Harry stunned her again, this time using his own wand.

"What organization is she talking about?" Stefania asked.

Harry saw that there was no reason to pretend anymore. This had to be handled by James as soon as possible. He needed to get his superior informed. He took out his handy and dialled James' number.

"Hi, Uncle James, this is Harry speaking. I wanted to ask, do we have some more of the wine I got you as a present for your host? I have found that my date for the evening is more mysterious than I first thought and she just loves the wine."

He was glad they had a code for the situation. Wine meant he had found a secret agent of another national institution.

"Great, you're coming back in an hour and will then show me where you hide it? Thanks, Uncle James. I'll bring her with me. Bye." Harry cut the connection.

"What was that about?" Stefania asked.

"We need to get back to the hotel. Did you clear the wing for the whole night?"

"Yes, I did, but why do you ask?"

"Let's just say, I have a similar part time job like you."

Stefania understood.

"So you want to apparate over and talk to your 'Uncle James' and then back so nobody notices anything?"

"That's the plan. We'll take her with us to get more information from her. It's a lucky coincidence she decided to show herself. Members of the organization are extremely hard to catch."

"What kind of organization are you talking about?"

"The kind that stops at nothing and is organized worldwide. They have their hands in any illegal activity that brings money. That they try to take over mafia cells is a new development though."

"So you're my British counterpart. I didn't know your Ministry of Magic worked together with the muggle Government."

"They don't, your information on that part was correct. But that doesn't mean that the muggle government is stupid enough to not employ wizards for jobs that include magical criminals."

"But you're only seventeen. How come you're doing this kind of mission solo?" She asked.

"Closeness to the age of the main target, you. And I'm the best in my age group. And you're one to talk; you're only a year older than me." Harry gave back.

"Point taken. But don't think I'd play Bond-girl for you." She countered.

Harry just grinned. Then he took hold of the bound Giulia and wrapped his other arm around Stefania.

"Ready to take off?" He asked.

"Always." She cockily answered.

Harry spun on the spot and vanished.

James sat in his room, looking at Harry and Stefania.

"Well, this is peculiar, but I know Jerome. I worked together with him once eleven years ago when we both just started taking high class missions. It would probably be best to coordinate any action we take against the headquarters with your cell, Stefania, to prevent that we end up working against each other while we have the same goal." James analysed.

"That would probably be best, but I need to contact Jerome. He is the one who can make those decisions. What are we doing with Giulia?" Stefania asked.

"Keep her drugged and bound. She is too dangerous to be left unguarded. And we can't risk anybody finding out about Harry, especially not the organization." James answered.

"How comes that I have never before heard of that organization?" Stefania wanted to know.

"That is because you only just were promoted to high class agent Stefania. James, it's a pleasure to meet you again." A male voice came from the door.

"Jerome, nice to see you too. You seem to have gone far since the last time we met." James smiled and shook hands with Jerome.

"Well, what do you know? I just did my job and my superiors thought it would be appropriate to let me lead a few other agents. Contrary to you I never was one for the absolutely crazy missions. I like it more to develop strategies to take out the bad guys than always be in the line of fire. Back to business. It seems our two junior agents coincidentally met each other. I'm surprised to see that your secret service also employs magical agents." Jerome commented.

"Oh, we did that for a long time. But we don't like to promote that fact. The more secrets we keep, the better for us." James said.

"Understandable. But I'm curious. How do you keep specifically him a secret? I mean he is famous all over the world." Jerome asked.

Stefania obviously also wanted to know. She listened intently.

"Oh, that is easier than you think. It helps that nearly no-one in the mundane world knows his name. He is just another British citizen. Only magicals would react to his name, but then again most start looking for his scar first. When they don't see it, they think it was a mistake. By now even without make-up it's hardly visible anymore though. The only time they find out is if he is forced to use magic. There are not many magical Potters."

"That makes sense. From what we know about magicals they tend to know little about mundane ways of disguise. Okay, let's talk business. I guess you had Harry there tasked to find out the location of Giovanni Estrago's headquarter to take it out." Jerome started analysing the situation.

"Yes. We knew from our contacts that Stefania used to take good-looking lovers close to her age on a regular basis. So we thought the easiest way to get the information we need would be to make her notice Harry on the beach, where she regularly was 'hunting' and get him onto her party. He would seduce her and use one of our truth drugs, while distracting her from his intentions, to interrogate her on her father's escapades and get us the location of the mafia headquarters. From there on I'd take over, steal the information from the mainframe and blow the whole thing up to prevent further activities from them.

"The biggest problem I see is Cappellani. If the organization is involved, we need to be especially careful. We managed to deal them a heavy loss two years back and took a big part of their British members out. None of the really high ranking ones, but enough of the muscle types and mid-high level ones to anger them. They would need many years to rebuild anything and we are keeping watch on the criminal activities more closely since then to detect their operations early on."

"Similar to our approach, but we didn't get a big group. But why does Harry know so much already? I'd have guessed he also is a fresh high class agent. Normally we only tell ours that information if they are directly involved into operations that concern the organization or if they have been high class agents for a year at least." Jerome wanted to know.

"The further." James just said.

He didn't give up more information though. While the Italian Secret Service was an ally, you never told an ally all of your secrets and the least the specialties of your own agents.

"Interesting. He has to be good. Already training up your successor?"

"Perhaps."

"Well, thanks to Stefania we have the data from the mainframe already, so we could start with the blow up part." Jerome pondered.

"That will be problematic. Their headquarters is extremely well protected. You would have to place the bombs inside. When my father built the complex, he placed the newest creations in security technology to keep any place safe, even from missiles, in his construction. If you don't get inside, you won't be able to place the bombs. And you would need many bombs to destroy the complex. It's quite large and fills a good part of the Abruzzi." Stefania informed them.

"Hm, normally I manage okay to get in everywhere I want to. Let's see the plans, then we can decide how to do this." James said.

In the end it was decided that James would infiltrate the base while Harry and Stefania provided distraction for the guards at the seaside entrance to the base. Following their first show the previous day it wouldn't be strange if they went on a trip into the Abruzzi with Stefania's car and had fun. James only needed a few minutes to get through the bars that secured the pipe he would go in through. He would have to dive up to the entrance from the sea, thankfully most of the way was not openly viewable. Only the last twenty meters were open plain. If Harry and Stefania got the guards distracted enough James would dive by and get rid of the bars. Once he was inside he would place the bombs, set the timers of the bombs for four hours after he started his mission and get out of there unnoticed.

At least that was the plan. The car James had for the mission would be parked close by so he could call upon more firepower in case he needed it.

Harry apparated him and Stefania back to her rooms at three in the morning.

"Such a shame we lost so much time, don't you think, Harry?" She asked purring.

"Hm, you're right. I didn't even get to show you the role-play I thought up for tonight." He answered.

"We should remedy that problem." She said, slowly coming closer to him, waving her hips.

"You'll hear no complaints here my goddess. I don't know if you're Aphrodite or Athena, but let this mere mortal show you how much he worships your beauty."

He closed the space between them and began kissing her sensually while stroking her curves under her dress.

And done. Hope you liked it. Till next time.