CyberTech Worlds Clash

Chapter XXIII

The Start to the Finish

Harry sighed as he loosened his lie and threw off his jacket and letting it land on the couch of the hotel apartment. He stretched his muscles and rubbed his tired eyes as he pulled his sleek black phone from his pocket.

"Seraph," he mumbled as he went into the open plan kitchen area and pulled a beer from the fridge. "Where are Amy and Ginny. Is everything okay?"

"Other than the jail break, and the Death Eater thing everything is fine," she replied over his phone.

Harry grimaced as he just about managed to push the prison escapes success on the Avenger's not avenging hard enough. It was ridiculous, but the press preferred blaming people, and if some images of Avenger's getting beaten up got out; then they were happy to run with it.

The Death Eater problem wasn't much to deal with as long as the girls had their bodyguards nearby, they would be protected.

"As for the girls," Seraph added. "They got home just over two hours ago."

Harry looked around the room. "Are they… you know?" he asked while looking towards their bedroom door.

However, his question was answered moments later as the door pulled open and Amy stood there in a blue satin robe, breathing laboured and looking drenched with sweat the robe clung to her, and Harry almost chocked on the stench coming from the room.

"I'll get us something to drink; then we can take a shower…-" Amy called back into the room as she turned and froze as she saw her brother.

Amy had moved enough that he could see passed her and into the room where Ginny and a beautiful blonde were under the silk sheets as drenched as Amy was now staring at him in wide eyed shock and humiliation.

Harry auto piloted as he placed his phone away and pulled the cap off his beer and took a long refreshing swig while the three young women only watched him.

"I think a… high-five, is probably the wrong thing for me to offer my sister," Harry suggested with an impish grin stretching his face.

"Harry!" she complained as she quickly closed the door behind her. "It isn't what it looks like!"

"So, it doesn't look like you and Ginny brought a cute blonde home and had a threesome with her?" he asked her curious whether she would double down on that.

Amy hung her head while her cheeks were bright red and she looked ready to pass out. "W-well… okay… it is what you think. But she's not a stranger; she's an old friend of ours."

"I see," he replied as he offered the rest of his beer and she greedily took it and downed it all in one go. "Well; have fun. I'm going to go and, berate the Avenger's for being useless again."

"Harry!" Amy complained as he went to turn from her. "We were umm… well, Gabby has to go home and everything with the attack on… well; they might be worried. We'll be ten minutes, sixty tops," she said as she rushed into the kitchen and grabbed several bottles of water and slipped back into her room and closing the door behind her.

"Ten to sixty minutes?" Harry asked himself with a roll of his eyes before he shrugged and grabbed a new bottle of beer, dropped on the couch and turned on the TV to wait.

One hundred and fifty-eight minutes later the bedroom door opened, startling him as he was at the end credits of the new Dragon Ball Super film. He was surprised as it blew all the previous films out of the water.

"I managed to get through a whole film!" Harry said as he turned the TV off and turned to look over at the three of them as he stood and moved closer.

"I'll deal with this," the blonde girl said as she smirked at Harry. She was stunning in her blue summer dress and smelt good and was trying some kind of psychic wave on him.

"She got you with some pervy psychic power?" Harry asked his sister and Ginny as he paid her power no heed.

"Its not pervy…" the blonde trailed off. "Well, okay; it kind of is, but still… its not my fault, I am a-."

"Siren… veela… enchantress," he answered with a smug grin. "Harry Avalon; not enchanted like these two," he said offering his hand to shake.

The blonde blushed more than ever as she shook his hand. "Um… I am Gabrielle Delacour. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Come on," Amy said with a sly grin. "You can't have him too. We'll take you to a place where you can apparate outside of the shields," she said before turning back to Harry. "We'll be back in ten minutes… this time for real," she said sheepishly he gave them a sceptical look, but they lead Gabrielle from the apartment.

"So, I'm going to guess you ladies enjoyed your trip?" Harry asked twenty minutes later as they returned and slumped down either side of him on the couch.

"Yeah!" they both replied together with identical embarrassed grins.

"Don't worry Harry!" Amy said with a shy grin. "You'll find someone to do all sorts of naughty things with. You're still young and not past it, and maybe you'll find two hot women, or-or three! Imagine that!"

"Twin sisters?!" Amy suggested with a smirking grin while she and Ginny laughed.

Harry groaned. "You do know I can get my own dates if I want, right?"

"Seraph doesn't count Harry!" Amy corrected.

"I have been with real flesh and blood human women!" he re-corrected. "Anyway; I thought you would like to know – and because I don't want to continue talking about my sisters kinky love lives!" he said eyeing them both as they blushed but it wasn't missed that he referred Ginny in that sister category that made them both a little happier. "The results came in while I was still at the office," he said with a sigh.

"Tests?" Amy asked nervously. "You mean… on dads condition?"

He nodded his head with a sigh as he took his sisters hands and held them tight. "He is drugged up to high hells. His mental faculties have been… played with, and his emotional responses have been altered."

"Oh, goddess!" Amy muttered in horror while Ginny moved around to sit with her and pulled her into her arms while she didn't know what to think or feel. "What does this mean…? How long?"

"Long enough that he wasn't in his right mind when he and Lily-." He didn't think he would ever be able to call them mum and dad, "-sent me to live with… 'them', and it means that mentally and emotionally he was not responsible for his actions. It is believed from watching Lily's magical upgrade that her new powers flushed her of all of that, which explains her curse on Dumbledore… that curse looks like it will be around for a long time as no one knows how she did it or what she did."

"Bastard deserves it!" Ginny said coolly. "But… what will you do about this?"

Harry sighed while shaking his head. "James Potter is being held securely within the Crater's medical facility with some of my best doctors and a few healers we managed to snatch up with some wonderful opportunities. They're flushing the drugs from his system, but the mental binds are breaking down by themselves since Dumbledore is unable to use a wand he couldn't hold them, so all the doctors and healers can do on that front is keep James Potter as comfortable as they can, and offer up some painkillers where needed."

"Once he's well?" Amy asked in concern.

Harry rubbed his face where he noticed some roughage as he hadn't shaved in a couple days, he had been so busy rushing around over so much.

"I've asked Seraph to get him a mage solicitor who works in the 'muggle' world," he answered. "He was just another victim of Dumbledore and Voldemort's bullshit, so I cant exactly let him stay in jail for crime he did not commit of his own free will."

"What about my mother… and… Ron?" Ginny spat out his name as she doubted she could forgive him anything, but her mother?

Harry grimaced. "Ron… he has been assessed, and I'm sure it will please you to know that he is mentally unbalanced, but still mentally fit to stay in jail." Harry almost laughed as she looked relieved. "Your mother has… that is a tricky one. She cannot go into the general populous… the… she has been through lack of better words brainwashed through years of conditioning within the Magical World, and there is nothing magical about that, however, she is receiving treatment, and maybe someday she will be fit enough to be released.

"Molly Weasley wasn't the only one like that," Harry said thoughtfully while Ginny looked down and it was Amy's time to do the comforting. "It seems Dumbledore's Order was ran like a cult long before Lily and James joined, and they might have been too rebellious. They might have seen what people like Moody wouldn't have, and cults throughout history have had a long standing of convincing people of ridiculous notions such as Dumbledore's Greater Good-."

"Two words nobody understood," Amy said with a tired sigh. "Maybe Voldemort was just fucked over by the bastard old man too?!" she growled out angrily.

"I wouldn't be surprised by anything involving those arseholes at this point," Harry replied chuckling weakly.

"W-what about my… our mum?" Amy asked with the correction as she tried to lighten the mood a little.

Harry shook his head as he answered. "I have a very cunning plan for Lily and her girlfriend, and that Wanda girl," he said laughing mischievously. "Damn, getting my hands-on Magneto's daughter, and turning her into a superhero! That will teach that bastard for breaking my bloody toys!"

"So you know where they are?!" Amy asked straightening with concern.

"Oh, yes, of course," he agreed with a shrug. "They're being monitored, and right now they are within my web as the Professor will speak to Lily's guilt to get her to come home, and with her will come Psylocke and the Scarlet Witch!" he chuckled 'evilly'.

"Doesn't she have to go to school?" Amy asked reasonably.

Harry startled. "Well, technically she should get an education," he replied sourly. "But I was just going to enrol her with Evie, so our little chilly princess will have someone to play with. Ashe does not shut up about how her wonderful and perfect little sister needs to make some friends."

"I see, good idea," Amy agreed as it was nice to be distracted as she didn't want to hope too much that her family might be fixable as Ginny was still down about her mother. "Two birds. One stone."

Harry smiled when the ground shook as an explosion sounded from deeper within the city.

BOOM!

BANG!

CRASH!

The three of them jumped, startled at the sounds of explosions from outside and were quick to get to the window. They looked out with wide eyes onto the view that once was a perfectly straight standing metal tower about a mile or some in the distance, but now many supports had been torn out and the tower was bent over as a giant grey - giant pushed on it more while several more fifty foot tall giants egged him on.

They looked down further to see lights of different colours flashing and people running from them for their lives, cars being blown up or crashing as people driving panicked and tried to get away causing more trouble.

The police came in with sirens blaring followed by fire trucks as buildings were set ablaze. There were police driving vans full of SWAT teams that charged out fully armed with semiautomatic weapons firing upon the enemy mage.

"Oh shit!" Harry muttered as he took a calming breath. He knew that Death Eater activity in Paris was bad, but this was a full-on declaration of war. It had to be put out before innocent people on both sides were dragged into this crap.

Harry turned to the two young women at his side. He lifted his sleeve to the device on his left forearm. "Seraph," he said as his right fingers just brushed it causing a holo-screen to light up with her face. "Send Syren with Cyclone, and Jetstorm, immediately!" he commanded in a no-nonsense tone that was actually frightening both Ginny and Amy.

"Yes; they'll be there soon," she replied sounding worried. "Harry… should I send them too…?" she asked cautiously.

He grit his teeth before looking to Amy and Ginny for a moment before back, nodding. "Send them in Cyclone…" he agreed now sounding a little worried.

"They're on their way," Seraph said with a nod. "Security forces…?" he nodded. "I'm sending them out to assist with the crowds. Cyclone and Jetstorm will be in Paris within fifteen minutes, while it will take more security approximately forty-five minutes to an hour."

"Very well," Harry agreed as he let his arm drop and looked to the girls. "Cyclone will pick you both up outside this building in fifteen minutes," he said urgently.

"B-but Harry…" Amy said worriedly. "You're acting just like Dumbledore now, keeping us… 'safe'… we can take care of…"

"I know," he said pulling her into his arms and breathing in her warm scent. "Trust me Amy… trust me… I trust you… I really do. Just… just trust me and meet Cyclone out front. I'm going to try holding them off until Jetstorm gets here with Syren, okay?"

"Okay," they both agreed readily as he pulled the window open getting a cold blast of the nights air. "I love you both," he said kissing each of their checks before they cried out as they watched him throw himself out of the window.

However, he didn't fall very far before he transformed in a flash of red light into his armour and flying off with a sonic boom towards the enemy as they could see the police fighting and not doing so well.

"That was so cool!" Ginny said with a shake of her head.

"I guess the game is over then?"

"Yeah."

The ground shook and they turned to each other as the door burst open, they looked over to see their bodyguards.

"You both have a flight to catch!" Jeff said gesturing them to follow as they all held rifles with the CT logo and lead the young women to the stairs as they couldn't risk the lifts.