Legends - Book I - Hark, The Angel's Found

by LuWriting

A very old Harry finds a new lease on life with a chance meeting of something he least expects.

8. Chapter 08 - The Final Solution - Omega

Disclaimer: All characters, creations and places that are used from the various crossed over and original series/comics/movies etc belong to their rightful owners and not the author.

Mangus' Apartment, New York

02:20—Friday—08/07/2016

Magnus walked up to where his father was still looking like a bond villain with Wanda positively draped over him. "I have no idea what she's doing with her hand...but for the sake of my sanity dear, please stop while I'm this close."

Wanda actually blushed a little and Harry laughed, "What did I tell you, two thousand years old and he's still odd about the idea I have sex"

"Not exactly all things considered in our shared past. Urh...oddly that brings me to the point."

Harry's eyes narrowed, "Oh, you're going to ask me something that I don't want to do but since you ask for so little I'm going to do anyway."

"Well...let's work up to that" Magnus said, "You don't HAVE to go now do you dad?"

Harry relaxed back into his chair, "You ladies good?"

"I am used to no sleeping so much" Wanda said.

"I don't, at all." Ophelia said in a rather shocking reveal.

"What?" Harry asked shocked by this.

"It's okay, it seems to be a side effect of how I came into being...I don't require sleep, so...I don't." She seemed to just shrug it off as unimportant.

"Huh, I knew you felt a little different, not to sound rude I get the impression from you of as being very young" Magnus said gently.

Ophelia smiled one of her nearly physical force smiles into which Mangus smiled back "I am just over a week old now."

"Wow, well I don't know who made you or how you were made, but if you don't mind me saying...they did a hell of a job at it. I felt that smile all the way down to my toes" Mangus said, effortlessly charming her.

"Why thank you" Ophelia said smiling a little brighter.

"Charming little bugger isn't he, I don't know where he learned that, cuz it wasn't me!" Harry put forth.

"Oh no...right" Magnus laughed, "Because it was so easy to pick up women two thousand years ago, for one night stands no less. Yeah that took no charm at all, and what about when you spent about twenty years in Victorian London of all things, I didn't notice any shortage of women hanging off your arm."

"Actually it was a lot easier in Victorian London. They were a deeply repressed people as a society, and unlocking that repression was simply a case of finding the right button to press to let the valve off the steam cooker their overly moralistic culture was enforcing on them."

"Well...I have to admit that's the same thing I did" Magnus laughed. "And again we brush onto a topic I'm a bit wary of bringing up." he said looking at his dad.

"Alright you can stop buttering me up with stories and that damn smile of yours that I never could say no too. What horrible thing are you asking me to do...it's obviously important to you...so spit it out son."

"I can almost see your reaction when I say this..but it's...about Camille, remember her? Camille Belcourt?" he asked the last dryly.

"Oh hell, not her again son. Yes, she is insanely hot, emphasis on the insane part. Back in the eighteen hundreds, need I remind you, she was running the pair of us. If we weren't having a very male chat about the insanely good sex we were having with the hot little piece, we never would've known." Harry rolled his eyes, "She fucks like a demented mink, I know...believe me I remember her well, but shit my darling boy she just ain't right in the head!"

"She was..different after you left. I dunno, we fell in love and in the end, she saved my life dad." He paused, "And she was rather the love of my life then, and I love her still."

"God bless that heart of yours kid" Harry said with a fond smile, "Its things like this that remind me why I stuck around, and those cute little eyes of yours."

"Oh daddd" he actually whined like a child he realized, two thousand years old and a moment from his much beloved father made him ten years old again, god he loved him. "Please...you know I wouldn't ask if I thought there was a another way."

"What are you asking here," Harry said now serious.

"I owe her my life." Magnus said again.

"Not missing that you said that, trying to remain calm here, but you're very long lived darling boy and while I couldn't be there for many and numerous reasons including letting you become your own man. I did make DAMN sure you're protected. You might not be a true immortal, but you ain't easy to kill either kid."

"Would jumping off tower bridge do it, because that's what she stopped. I'm sorry, I am, but I got low. I know...It would've been throwing your gift in your face, but I was in a dark place."

Harry smiled softly, "Darling boy, all immortals go through that, even those like you who don't die unless they are killed, we reach a point and go...what's it really mean?"

Magnus' eyes nailed onto the inhumanly green eyes of his darling dad, those words those exact words had been in his head as he'd looked down from the tallest part of London at that point and thought...what's it really mean.

"If you're lucky you have someone to pull you off the ledge and now...now I owe that insane bitch too. But for your information you would got a headache and had to walk to shore. Tower bridge is barely tall enough to actually die anyway, it was just looked tall back then, we are probably higher up in this very apartment." he said with amusement, though thin amusement at most.

"Well, in this location we're on the 50th floor" Magnus said.

"And for that matter, you repay this gift, I supposedly gave you, every day you live son. You don't owe me a damn thing, you never did. You grew into a man I'm proud to call son. You're a leader and a protector and I hear quite the inspiration for a brand spanking new Shadow Hunter" he said nodding at Clary who rather unusually, had been content to sit off to one side and just watch, there was a new calm to what had been a very...in motion girl.

"Oh Clary is quite the inspiration herself" Mangus said trying not to blush and yet feeling about twenty foot tall despite his small stature, god he loved his dad. "I knew I liked her when she saved a warlock girl not because she had to, not out of duty...but because it was a young girl and it was the right thing to do. You know, I'm not even sure Clary cared she had horns coming out of her head. I think she only cared it was an innocent and she needed her."

Clary shook her head, "Not the weirdest thing I'd seen even by that point, and by the way, I think your eyes are cute too Magnus"

He shot her a wide smile, "Most do not find my eyes … remotely cute. Last man that saw them with intent wanted to add them to his warlock appendage collection."

"Ohh shit, how hard to you kill that racist fuck son!" Harry asked with amusement, no doubt in tone or intent that his son had sorted the man out.

"I think... yeah, maybe I threw him out the window, and we were higher at the time"

"You do not fuck with my boy, he is BAD ASS" Harry said proudly.

Mangus ducked his head, "Oh dad!"

"But come on, you want me to help Camille, and there must be a reason other than the fact she's a bit of an insane blood sucker."

"She's well on her way to turning totally feral, and worse. I can't let her do that, I just can't. For the love we had, for the life I thought she saved I won't let her turn into...one of them!"

Harry looked at him now serious, "You think she's honestly going to...that is no small thing is she even old enough?"

"Yes, by about two hundred years" he smiled, "Compared to you she is sperm, but she is one of my contemporaries dad."

"Well shit, that would be a waste of a fine piece of ass, and yeah, yeah you're all gonna rag on me but its true all the same" He said as the various modern women turned on him at that particular phrase.

"I'm about as evolved as I think a man can be, especially since I... well I keep my options open, unlike my painfully straight dad. But yeah...dad!"

"I'm sorry son, I tried it once and ended up decking the guy...I like the 'goilze'" he said with a hammy accent.

Wanda laughed, "This is good, too many beautiful men are being gay"

Magnus snorted, "Oh...I do like this one, she's saucy!"

"You have NO idea son."

"Oh...I do" he smirked. "Again that hand better not be moving" he mock warned.

Wand smiled innocently not something that came remotely easily to her. Or really that she did too terribly well either.

"Yes, that was totally rotten if you were trying to look innocent, some people are born defiled and thank god for them and the biggest example of that before you think its' an insult is my father who I utterly adore" Magnus said. "But now I'm going to ask something HUGE of my darling daddy because he is Omega, and only he can do it."

"You know I don't know why you insist on using that one but it's a lot better than The Final Solution like you used to call me. That one was like a second rate action movie title...'Coming soon...The Final Solution!'" Harry said rolling his eyes as he faux announced the term.

"Omega is what the local death called you as it bowed and scraped at your feet." Magnus said with a knowing look.

"You sneaky little sod...you saw that?" Harry said actually shocked. "Wow, that was ages ago."

"I was about...ten I think, yeah...I couldn't be too far away from you then. Nightmares I think that time."

"Yeah...I remember you then. You were so cute," Harry said in fond memory.

"The reason, that wasn't so cute" Magus said sadly.

"No, but we sorted her my boy, and look at you now...The Grand Magus of Manhattan and the entire New York State, big man in the community. Your evil bitch of a mother would've snuffed out all that potential. There is nothing more evil than child abusers son. I've told you, in my home universe there was a special section for them in hell...I've seen it. I was...urh...visiting people I knew."

"Yeah you usually add 'And for people that talk in the movies'" Magnus rolled his eyes.

"Never be too serious for any more than a couple of minutes it ages you prematurely" Harry said with a grin, "Now for fucks sake stop dithering and spit this horrible thing out."

"I think you know what I'm really asking for. I'm a little leery about saying it in front of these ladies, I'm not sure they know you that well yet, or have seen you like that."

"Oh shit...that!"

Magnus nodded, "The only way to put her BACK into humanity is..."

"To dominate the living shit out of her until she is FORCED back. I never thought I'd hear my gentle boy ask for me to do that, not to a woman he said he loves" Harry said honestly looking rather shocked.

"It's that or I'm going to have to hunt her down and end her permanently with magic, she's too old, and too clever for those arrogant dicks in Idris to keep locked up and they are too arrogant in their own abilities to have staked her for the threat she really is. She's going to escape and that likely won't take all that long. I did the right thing I think, I sent her there like I should've. But the longer I thought about it, the more I realized I was...blinded by my new love affair with Alec and not thinking like the leader I'm supposed to be."

"Something that can sometimes weigh heavily, huh, son," Harry commiserated.

"Yeah, right now I'm feeing it especially, knowing I'm asking my otherwise gentle father to dominate what was the love of my life using his innate power over those that are...not quite alive" Magnus winced. "Yeah I feel like an utter shit, but we can not afford another...of those, ever again. Not on my watch! So you doing that IS the soft option, for me and maybe for her." he smiled, "As I seem to remember she was rather especially fond of you for that very side of you...something I think I didn't fulfil in her and thus the running us both thing."

"I've not used that in...shit, a long time son" Harry said heavily.

"It's a part of you dad. We've argued about that, it's not some skill you turn on and off. You are and always will be, Omega!"

Ophelia frowned "I thought his title was the Angel of Death, thus the whole black wing thing"

Magnus looked at his father not looking amused his brow lifted, "Well shit son it is my official title" Harry explained himself.

"No it's not dad, I told you that, it's the closest thing your grandad had to say to save face. When you asked him what the fuck was going on. You admitted he didn't look like he really knew for the first time in like ever, too."

"Harry Potter Doesn't Do Normal!" Harry said rolling his eyes, drolly.

"I've actually got a theory about that, it took me a while... but I think I know what caused that!" Magnus said with a slight smile.

"Wait, wait," Wanda said, "I heard him say that a few times and usually more with the bitter in his voice, but I do not get what it means."

Mangus laughed, "Essentially it means that if something would normally happen one way and has happened that way every other time, including dad into the situation or event or whatever, means that it won't go as remotely as normal. And it took a lot of thought but I think I know what happened to cause it!"

"Why on gods green Earth were you thinking about that to have a theory" Harry asked a little confused.

"Shock, stop the presses! I love my dad, I think about him." Magnus said rolling his eyes. "Anyway when Voldemort hit you on the forehead with his death spell and it rebounded off your unnaturally huge core, it changed your morphic field to affect probability to just be off centre whenever you're local, bingo...Harry Potter Doesn't Do Normal and guess what...its that evil pricks fault that was so stupid he couldn't kill a baby" he smiled, "It probably ended up saving your life thousands of times over the years."

Harry snorted "I keep telling you son, my mum was how I survived!"

Mangus smiled sadly, "I know you want to believe that dad, but its not true, I'm sorry!"

"How else, she was dead clever" Harry complained.

"Millions of women have probably thrown themselves in front of millions of death or this and that and never before and rather specifically with that damn evil spell did it work. She had no way to know when or even if he would attack and in fact every reason to think he couldn't find them. So how would she set up some unique rune set or something to protect you on the off chance that the evil prick was going to try to kill YOU. AND there were two of you named as possibilities, you have to remember, either of which he could've gone to on that off chance! I get it, I do, you want to believe that your mum did something uber awesome" he said seriously. "But the awesome thing, dad, and you never would entertain this...is you."

Harry blinked tears out of his eyes, "You dad, are unique and special and were chosen by some power, and how scary is this, that was more powerful than your grand dad. With a duty that is so fucking high level that I bet every universe you've been to the Deaths of that universe make a point of coming to you for a repeat of what I'm pretty sure I should never have seen!"

"Oh shut up" Harry said, dashing tears out of his eyes.

"Yeah...my dad, twenty thousand odd years...no evolution of emotion at ALL" Magnus teased, rubbing a tear out of his eyes, "Just get used to it! You were the best dad ever and I will love you a whole hell of a lot to the day you come and show me the other side personally...and it had better be you old man, I'm serious, or I ain't going; alright!"

"That, my darling boy will be a sad day as the world will lose an emo little bitch"

Mangus smiled widely, "Yeah...love you too neandathal!"

"Oh anyway, You want me to Omega Dom your ex vampire girlfriend into being not potentially a vampiric god and tale they tell their young to scare them then?"

"You now that is real, you were there, fuck had you not been the world would've gone to hell in a hand basket"

"I happened to be passing by and wanted to say Hi. Little did I know you were fighting some sort of vampiric god thingy. It really put the crimp in my day!"

"Talk about the best timing ever!" Mangus laughed, "It was taking everything I'm throwing at it, a true immortal and just who turns up, The Final Solution saves the DAYYYY!"

"Oh shut up, honestly I chopped off its fucking head, precious few things, even immortals, can survive that."

"Dad, you've personally killed more beings that didn't fear death than any figure in scripture or legend. Finally get it through your head already old man, you are Omega. You can kill the unkillable, or did you not kill a fucking GOD who killed your wife."

"Well, in fairness son, I was very angry" Harry said dryly.

"Krazzik," the knock out who seemed not to want to move off him said softly. Magnus paled.

"Now where did you ever hear that name, that's something I don't tend to spread around" Harry asked, not angry just curious, "Oh wait, you said Dobby had a word...he knows that"

"Well..." Magnus started very calmly "I fucking didn't know that!"

"Steady son, that was a long time ago, I'm kinda hoping most people have forgotten about that, but he killed My Girl son...there was no fucking way he wasn't going down."

"Dobby said you made him into a stain on the floor in retaliation for what he did to Luna" Ophelia said.

"Dobby has a big fucking mouth" Harry said dryly. "Let's just say I made a bit of a mess of his land."

"Krazzik, true extra universal demon dimension right?"

"Yeppers made him nice and easy to find, oh and he was not small, so that made it a bit easier to pin point too. There was...well there was a lot of fuss and bother with things in the way, but I eventually had a word personally and made it clear on how I felt as to what he'd done." Harry said his tone level but you could feel the hidden menace, even though Wanda was happily curled into his side and the dangerous aura he was putting out didn't seem to even slightly bother her, while it did make Ophelia back away her eyes showing fear.

Harry saw that and immediately, it was gone like it was never ever there.

"And that...that right there was Omega, and that I'm afraid is what I need you to use on Camille before she turns into another one. And you know her, she never does things in half measure, she'll be way more powerful and the blood will run and all that old testament shit I know you hate. So, simple solution we stop it now and...sadly this is the nicest way of doing it. Look at it this way, you will for sure get to hit that on a regular basis and that conversation that showed her bed hopping ways I do seem to remember the phrases...'Wild Cat', 'Demented Mink' and 'Really Fucking Great Legs' being used."

"So not content with guilting me into this you're appealing to my libido too!" Harry laughed.

Mangus nodded, "Pretty much, yes." He said fine with that out there.

Harry looked around then very specifically Magnus noted to the redhead on him, "My urh...personal situation isn't as...clear cut as it used to be."

"And I'm very happy to hear that, but if they are going to be a part of your life..." he looked at the now slightly guilty looking Ophelia, "They need to know that it only ever hurts those that deserve it or require it." he looked at Wanda who was using a nail to trace patterns on his chest and hadn't moved an iota or indeed seemed worried while it had been apparent. "Or...maybe you're going to finally get some luck and find a woman that will accept that or that it apparently didn't even slightly faze her."

"Oh that's just what I need my son match making as well, it's bad enough Luna is...well frankly I never did know what Luna was doing until it happened, and to be fair I used to like it"

"You stopped all of a sudden"

"Darling man, I recently realized that I've not had Luna in my life for over twenty thousand years, it was a rather...intense realisation, I still miss her like crazy but I'm not a boy any more"

"Only you would call a few centuries old a boy" Mangus said. "Right well that is maybe the best thing I've heard so far and yet...deeply worrying at the same time"

"I'm not sure I follow?"

"Because it's going to rock your world as that really sinks in. My darling father, and when that happens, because of my very cleverly worked out probability notation says..."

Harry sighed "Harry Potter..."

"Doesn't Do" Magnus said.

Wanda rolled her eyes as she and Ophelia said "Normal!"

"I think they're getting it, what about you Hooker, you're being oddly quiet over there" Harry said looking at he now sexually smiling Clary.

"Oh you know," she said smiling, "Listening...learning, soaking it all in and watching Magnus blush in front of his daddy...priceless" she smiled.

Magnus shot a smile at her, "Yeah...you too red" he smiled with true affection.

"He calls me that, don't be confusing" Wanda said with a grin.

"I've known Clary longer, I get the impression, that despite the fact you are...comfortable you haven't known my father all that long..." he said rather leadingly.

"Oh how can you tell" Ophelia said.

"Now that would be telling," Mangus grinned "So...I'm gonna need to press you for a response here dad."

"Oh you know damn well I ain't saying no to you. But I reserve the right to rail her stupid when she gets on my nerves"

"Honestly kinda hope you do, one thing she I think still likes more than blood lettings and the nastier shit I've heard she was doing, is sex, so use the hell out of that"

"Wait...Camille" Clary said, "Oh god that's the bitch that turned Simon!"

"Oop" Harry said looking at the fire in her eyes.

"No take backs" Magnus said quickly.

"I like you a lot Hooker, but that's my son. I'm gonna do this and you're gonna have to find a way to be around her."

"You now what...as long as I get my thing and a room with natural light to draw? I officially don't give a fuck and hope you make her spine the wrong shape."

"Go Clary, Meow" Magnus grinned laughing slightly.

Entry Way, The Dog Star, Marvel-Verse

04:50am—Saturday—09/07/2016

"Right," Harry said as they arrived in the entry arch of the Dog Star complete with their new member, and soon their somewhat less welcome member right then was going to have to join them, and Harry was well aware of that, "Before you go off in your own directions, especially you Clary cuz I need to get you a berth on my little ship here."

Clary looked around, "This is a ship...it looks like a Home and Country Manor house or something," she said a slight and bewitching smile on her face, "The light is awesome in here though."

"That it is, but I'm going to remotely bring our...well, unwelcome guest aboard and I'm going to have to be a way that...I need you to see now, so you're not shocked to see it later. Because the ship is so secure and I'll have near complete control and I believe in belt and bracer and will raise the non-aggression ward in a minute, but she will be free to go where she wants, within reason. Now the wards on your rooms will keep her out by way of course, unless you let her in. Yeah, don't essentially this is a multi century old vampire, she's very clever, wily and despite the fact she is quite slender could bench all of you at the same time with one hand. The vampires in that universe...and yes we're back at your home already, they are a bit odd. They are sorta not really undead and retain their souls and yet are super powered all the same. So she can seem like innocence and light and be your very best friend forever, but she is...well she's hell on heels when she wants to be. Now I won't lie, my son and I have a ... certain fondness for her, and with me that is I'm ashamed to say not for the most noble of reasons. I'm going too have to really play up to that and dominate the fuck out of her. I don't generally treat women the way I'm going to treat Camille, and frankly you would rightfully nail me in the nuts if I treated you even remotely the way I will treat her."

"So...you're gonna Dom the hell out of her...I can live with that, I hope you choke her on that heavenly cock" Clary noted dryly.

Ophelia looked at her with a rather shocked expression and Wanda didn't even look back but did roll her eyes very expressively. She probably thought Clary was trying to prove herself or something...she would be very wrong, that was Clary unleashed.

She didn't need to prove herself, she really would probably like to see him do that to Camille who was personally the vampire that turned her friend. Seeing her dominated into a chocking blow job would be just Clary's idea of a suitible START to that revenge. But Wanda had no idea that the sweet innocent facade that Clary looked like was the biggest lie Harry had come across in many a long year.

He had met people that didn't match their looks, some fierce who were infinitely gently, some sweet who were bitter, but Clary literally had the face of an angel and the heart of the most depraved porn star that ever lived.

But her words so far wouldn't impress Wanda who had been an adult since she was far too damn young to be one and had nothing to prove to anyone ever.

"Right, so heads up this is a mean dominating man incoming here," he warned again.

He turned closing his eyes and then held out his hands, ignoring the fact he was reaching clear over to another universe to do this as he had actually tagged her cage before leaving so it wasn't as impressive as it seemed on the outside.

Suddenly a large golden cage appeared right in front of him, a simple smock wearing and barefoot Camille stood up regally from seated and then her eyes turned positively wicked at the sight of Harry.

"Oh...am I dreaming, It's the Daddy of Yum. Have I died and gone to heaven, as unlikely as that seems," she asked her eyes positively shining at the sight of him.

Harry was suddenly leaking that sense of menace again, but Ophelia was ready for it this time and didn't shrink away. Sometimes new feelings caught her unawares and feeling a sense of being a tiny furry prey looking into the eyes of a hungry cat was the way she'd felt when Harry was being, as his son put it...Omega.

"Shut the hell up" he stated in a firm no nonesense tone.

She was rather surprised when that was exactly what she she did.

"This isn't a fucking rescue" he growled, "This is your punishment. You've reached the plateau, which is a very dangerous place for such a small minded little being to be." he said his tone so VERY different as to when he'd been talking only moments before to the ladies NOT in a cage. His entire twenty thousands years force of personality and who had seen and done things outside of imagination and at times seeming possibility were glowing out of eyes. Eyes that Camille still remembered fondly as having sexual passion as she...well the thought of being on her knees was rather a pervading one right then.

He stepped forward his wings appearing and the Shadow Hunters vaunted unbreakable cage was rendered like tissue paper before truly invulnerable wings. Camille's eyes were deeply shocked, and it had to be said her pupil all the same was shot as wide as her eyes, figuratively sspeaking and she was slowly running down her thigh. She'd always been attracted to Harry's more dominant personality than his loving and evolved gentle son.

She had for a while had literally had the best of both worlds, evolved emotional, un-evolved but deeply manly, and she'd been in heaven until they had caught on. Later she'd had love for a long time with Magnus, but she never forgot Harry and looking now into his beautiful but scary as hell eyes she was deeply aroused.

Oddly in that exact moment Magnus got his wish, though it would be some time until anyone realized it. She knew right as she looked into the impossible bottomless fathoms of his eyes that she hadn't seen anything yet, and maybe there was a wealth of experience she'd not had yet. All of it was weighing down from those eyes she had so loved to look up into while she proved that one thing vampires past a certain age were quite spectacular at, was sucking.

This went through his head, she SAW the thought in his eyes and suddenly with no word or motion she was on her knees in that position, but for shame not with that cock of his in her mouth, because this Dom thing he was doing, well it put her in a mind to doing that oh-so-very willingly.

There is a strange type of personality that can appear dominant and even BE dominant, but tends to act out all the time, until suddenly one day they meet their match, or rather the hidden Sub finds their need Dom.

Despite meeting him before, the total control she felt crushing down on her very soul, that was the moment she realized that was just exactly her.

"You live and die by my word Camille, you will do or do not by my sufferance and while your new cage is much larger if not quite so gilded it IS a cage. Make a violent move towards any of these women behind me you will be in a world of pain that you'll think will never end and yet will always remember fondly the last second as being less painful."

She couldn't reply, and she couldn't tell him that yes fine she would be a good girl and please god could she suck masters cock now. She was just held there, unable to do anything but look into those eyes that now had her so incredibly wet she felt it moving slowly down the tops of her thighs.

She had jumped to the wrong family member and she would always love Magnus. But dear god...she was in a weird combination of heaven and hell right then and those eyes, god those beautiful eyes! Hundreds of years later and passing moments made her think of them for no reason.

Well, that last time she had thought of those eyes did have a reason, because here she was complete with the magical cage they had stuck her in at Idris not even showing her the respect of treating her like a real threat, arrogant bastards.

"Sit!"

She did, her legs just doing it she'd already been willing but her body was already doing just exactly what he was telling it to, and despite the fact she ruled an entire coven of other vampires, and led them for hundreds of years to prosperity, this was her new church, she was truly loving this.

"Stand up!" he snapped, showing his dominance and just how powerless her hundreds of years of vampire life was against his simple words. She knew right then the only part of her body that wasn't obeying him like it was HIS body was her pussy because she'd never gushed like this in her life. She didn't think that was actually the point of his dmonant moment here.

"Bend the fuck over and hold your ankles," he commaned and she did. Some small part of this control wanted her to be sexual she knew that when she turned around so she was showing him her god damned great ass, when she obeyed his command, which hopefully was putting him in the mood to order her to next smile like a lunatic as he'd often made her do in the past, she always been very careful to see Harry AFTER Magnus, Magnus was a giving and talented lover and it was soft and loving. But there is something about Harry that was just...so fucking GOOD and she was hoping he still found her attractive, it's not like she had aged. Not that she was looking her best in that damn smock.

"Stand up and face this way, and..." he smiled and her body was hers to control again, she debated a moment as to how she should express how she was feeling.

She looked at him then stepped forward and went to her knees willingly and bowed her head, "Master"

She FELT the fact he was now deeply confused. She was sure Magnus had sent him, if there was a problem that Magnus couldn't handle himself and precious few where those as Harry had taught his son to be a man well, but if he was around...many dangerous creatures and beings that didn't fear anything had seen those beautiful eyes as their last sight as they learned oh hey...you CAN be killed.

"On my blood, by my soul, and by my heart and fangs I swear myself to your control." she said, then bit her wrist with a flash of sharp fang and offered it up to him.

There was for sure a 'What the fuck?' moment there for just a second in his beautiful eyes. But he wasn't overly showing it, not that she looked up for long, he had to take this, it was the only way she could show him that she wouldn't fight him. It was rather like the oath Clary had given but was her utter loyalty too, and for her life.

Harry ducked down and she felt the blood leave her system. Something a vampire is VERY aware of is how much blood is in their system. He took more than enough to make this binding and then stood proud, looking at her gaugingly.

"Huh!" he said after a moments thought.

Then a familiar voice she'd last heard rampaging through her hotel said, "I am so fucking wet right now and deeply, deeply amused seeing the big bad vampire bitch getting DOMMED, you utter bitch!" Clary said sounding vindicated.

"Urh...that wasn't remotely to plan Angel" Harry said, Camille still had her head bowed and didn't dare look into his eyes especially as the blood magic of the loyalty oath swam up through her veins to her very soul. If she looked UP into those eyes, she was for sure going for his fly next.

"Then what the fuck, she's dommed right, you worked that Omega mojo baby!" Clary said, there was a very different note to that saccharine little bitches voice Camille had to note.

"Oh yeah...apparently so fucking dommed she swore her unlife to me" Harry said sounding deeply confused.

"That wasn't what was supposed to happen, I mean you were supposed to take control so she didn't turn into the vampire boogie man right...seems you did that, one way or another. Cuz watching you go all Dom. I have to admit I did not know this about my self but I'd deeply, deeply would like you to show me that side of yourself in our personal time Harry"

He chuckled. "I think I can do that for you Angel" he said sounding very amused.

"You do that to me, I fucking slap your face off" an accented and sexy as hell voice said.

There was a moment, "What the fuck...personal maybe a bit" the same voice now sounding very surprised.

She wished she could see, "See! My fingers could not be wetter!" the redheaded little bitch said sounding amused.

"What the fuck? Clary has the entire concept of personal space just gone right out of your beautiful head, and seriously that is not a woman you want to fuck with. Before she was even training, before she knew a damn thing about what she could do she single handedly took out a team of special forces SUPER HEROES, so please cuz I would for sure miss that mouth of yours, Do NOT PISS OFF WANDA" he said seriously.

"I am not pissed, I'd just like warning, so next time I have time to enjoy it, I've never had a woman touch my pussy, despite my words to Ophelia at breakfast, fuck that was only this morning, I've never not had straight sexual encounters."

"Oh fuck, if you're looking to try a bit of girl girl I'd just like to throw my hat in the ring" Clary said

"You I think, are not what you seem"

"Are you, bottle job?"

"Huh, this is beging my real hair" Wanda explained.

"Fuck, that's cool, seriously I've never seen you know truly RED hair"

"Ladies, if you don't mind we have a slight issue of Camilla either outsmarting herself or she really did want to swear her loyalty and the loyalty of her entire clan to me just a moment ago...including your friend Simon."

"Oh bitch! Leave him alone already!" Clary said ticked off.

"It is only me, I was excommunicated" she finally spoke, "I have no power over any other vampire but myself."

"Huh, well that's slightly less potentially devastating, but shit Cami what the fuck was that?"

"You wont' believe me, not yet at least" she looked up a slight smile on her face that on her face was deeply bewitching. "You need to see it with your own eyes, you always did doubt my word."

"Turned out I had reason to!"

"Not so much, sure I was double dipping you and Magnus but anything I said I would do or could do I damn well did and proved I would"

Harry took a half step "There's got to be an angle here?"

"There is, I freely admit it, but I am not going to tell you right now."

"I could force you too..."

"Almost hope you will, it might be the only way you'll believe!"

"Then tell me, the truth" he said his omega personality suddenly in utter control of her.

"I am deeply loving what you're doing right now, I've always liked your dominant personality and I realized in the moment I had no control of anything and I was entirely at your mercy...I fucking loved it. I also realized that obviously there was more to see, to do and experience in that moment, I came right the hell off what seems to have caused Mangus to run to his dad, he wouldn't do that if he didn't think I was going to cause some serious shit."

"The plateau is a very dangerous state of mind darling Cami"

"And...you jerked me off it, right now what I want is...and you know I'm not lying even now I feel your power, whatever it is forcing me to not even...put it..."

"Just stop fighting, my control is absolute"

"I want to suck you cock as you look down at me, I want to find myself bend double again as you play with these legs you liked so much and fuck me silly over and over again, and most of all I need for you to be my master because without one I make a fucking mess of everything!"

His power died away and she growled, "I'd rather not have said that last part I'll admit, but...what the hell in for a penny!"

"I wasn't in the market for a sub" he admitted, but he didn't sound like he hated it much either.

"Yeah bitch he just got himself a sex slave, and I'm hotter too!"

"Wow, are you just gonna totally blow into your new life nothing held back" Harry said turning and shooting Clary a grin.

"They take me as I am or not at all...nineteen years I was a totally different person to my true self. I'm gone from that life, you have lived up to everything you said you would do and I'm deeply happy with the state of my life right now, so sure... I don't much care if they do know I made a magical oath to serve your sexual needs."

"Not all his needs, or you dead by my hand" Wanda said with a sort of quiet menace that only comes to those that have killed another, for all her personal confidence Clary didn't have that and actually gulped.

"Urh...not...all, sure" she said quickly, actually menaced by the look in Wanda's eyes right then.

"This...is good for you," Wanda said the ambient magic went down radically and Harry shot her a quirked eyebrow, she shrugged not answering his unspoken question, she'd made a pretty damn firm statement earlier and the woman in question was now watching events unfold like it was hilarious and a game show and wanted to know what happened next. Ophelia was occasionally stuck in that state and Harry had to admit that innocence had led him to to think of her not remotely the way apparently she wanted him to.

But she was also stupid hot and crazy beautiful with goddess level well...everything, putting his mind back into right track...it was not going to be hard at all.

"Well this is a thing? I knew it wouldn't be simple when you were involved" Harry said turning back to the vampire in question.

"It's really simple to prove I mean it, here now in front of your woman I will suck you cock and I KNOW you like me doing that, or I'll literally do anything you tell me too do, but the only way I perhaps different from a simple sub is that I won't just lie there and take it, I will fucking love every single second of whatever you do to me, or make me do. So...try me out!"

"I think I've had enough sexual subservience for one day." He said dryly.

"Anyway...it is late and he was the appointment coming" Wanda managed to say with a straight face.

"Yes, yes" He said with a badly concealed sexy smile, "An appointment."

"May I have a room master"

"Yeah...I always hated being called master, use my name, it's all I have from James and Lilly"

"Of course...Harry"

"And you managed to say it in a way that puts my head right into the gutter, I had forgotten that little trick of you vampires"

"I think maybe you have forgotten all sorts of things a willing vampire woman can do for a man." she said a sexual smile appearing on her face.

"So sub and yet still one of the most painfully sensual women I've met" he said rolling his eyes. "Two doors down, this level is a room, it will suit you Camille"

"There is one small thing I ask as woman to the other women here I note all are wearing my kinda of shoes. Only I've been barefoot for a week now and I miss my heels and my arches are suffering. Are any of you willing to lend me some heels" she said shooting them a just fabulous smile, it wasn't remotely subservient, but she didn't have to be to anyone but Harry. Even then she sensed he wasn't that into a classic sub idea anyway. He would do his part for sure, but she didn't have to be pliant, just permissive.

"You look my size" she said to the taller and stunning brunette.

"You go fetch her a pair, Ophelia...never be alone with this woman" Harry said his eyes suddenly very intent.

"I swore my loyalty, but very well I suppose I will have to let my actions prove what should be immutable as an oath."

"You can be loyal and still be damaging" Harry said, "And Wanda I have no issues with her being alone with you, Clary might just kill you anyway, but Ophelia...oh HELL no"

Ophelia's eyes glowed, a slight smile on her face, he had sounded VERY growl-y and protective but not quite the same way he had even that very morning.

"No offence, why not her, she looks like the only woman in a ten convention" Camille said.

"She's the youngest here, you should know very bloody old vampire, appearances can be deceptive, would you mind going and getting those for her, Dove" he said tossing a wink at Ophelia who was liking this return to his older flirty nature a LOT. She was starting to revile being called Dove the way he'd called her it previously. It was...sweet and yet so not the way she wanted to be seen by him that it was oddly bad.

She slipped off on heeled feet Camille actually watched her walk away "Youngest? With dance training all the same as that is one sexy as hell walk for the youngest."

"Yes, it is rather, but you earn more information, that oath...maybe I won't spend my time controlling your body to keep you out of trouble, but the same way I can make you do anything I can make you feel anything, and by that I mean not good things so get your head out of the gutter," he tried not to smile, he'd forgotten how stupidly enchanting it was to be around her, no wonder his lad had fallen for her.

She smirked, she wasn't very subservient for a sub he had to say, but he suspected that she wasn't talking about the truest meaning of sub either, he didn't much like them when he'd run across them you had to order them around too much.

"And now...I go to bed," Wanda just dropped into the conversation.

Camille saw a sexual look flash on the literal red head and then it was gone very fast, but...Camille was a past master at reading people soon after that the goddess was back and she was finally slipping on a pair of heels a sigh of relief, "Hello babies" she said a smile on her face.

"I know just how you feel" Ophelia said, then shot her a grin, before everyone just...cleared off. It was true, he was trusting the oath enough that it appeared she had the run of the house..this was quite the improvement from a damn cage, despite his earlier words...this, this might just be great actually.

Dining Room, The Dog Star

09:30—Sunday—10/07/2016

Clary looked around with her posture upright and her eyes bright as Harry walked into the room and shot them all a smile.

"Well good Morning ladies" he said cheerfully.

Wanda hid a smile, last night had been...well hard not to jump his bones he'd been far less combative. He'd actively sat there making compliments and urging her on. And again she'd found she could cum and, even harder than the first night.

And apparently he was rather enjoying it too none of the slightly sour mood from the first night was evident and again Wanda was glad she both listened to Luna and yet...not at the same time, well in reality what she'd ended up doing, well it was far away from what Luna had suggested. She looked at Harry a moment, her heart actually swelling at the sight of him. Not only was their non-sex life the most exciting sexual thing she'd done, god she did love him so much.

Harry slid into his chair and looked around curiously, "Dobs...why are you hiding again, you are a member of this family." he shook himself slightly, "Or do I mean crew...get your arse out here, of all people and it's one of her more endearing traits, Clary has absolutely no racial hang ups."

Dobby shimmered into view and predictably Clary just shot him a wonderful smile that despite being a different species was so god damned beautiful even he felt his toes fizz, "Pleased to be meeting you miss, urh..."

"Clary" she filled in.

"Mistress Clary I think." Dobby said a half smile on his face. "Dobby is now wondering is Harry is planning on replacing Mistress Luna only into all separate woman, because now we have Mistress Clary who like Mistress Luna doesn't at all care what you look like or what you are, just who you are."

"Harry be thinking Dobby smoking our cannabis stash all by himself again" Harry rolled his eyes.

"I dunno Dobby, right. I thought it was a compliment and that's the way I'm taking it." Clary said with another smile that made Dobby blink.

"Mistress Clary stupid beautiful even Dobby think she is, and Dobby like his women small and green, usually."

Clary burst into delighted giggles and her eyes were literally the most alive she'd been in her entire life.

"Can I send the mood potentially in the crapper, but I can't get a handle on you" Ophelia said carefully to Clary. "And I've been encouraged to ask if something confuses me, and thankfully thanks to how I was created, precious little outside of human interaction does. But you Clary, I cannot get a handle on at all, so I'm going to just ask a rude sounding question and hope that you know I mean no ill will by it!"

Clary made a sad face, and then smiled again, "Go for it, since big bad Harry's plan fell on its face thanks to his dead wife, which is like fucking hilarious by the way. I'd like to be friends with all here. If that takes answering questions, I'm fine with that."

"What's this about a plan?" Ophelia asked smiling a little.

"Counter plan, what...a-b-c I dunno she make up stupid names I can't fucking keep track. It being where Harry makes a counter because he thinks Luna from the grave via us is trying to tell him who to love, and me using sex to do it and you the kissing." Wanda filled in.

Ophelia looked at Harry "Oh Harry..." she said making him wince, since she actually sounded disappointed in him.

Oddly it was far more intent coming from her. "I wouldn't be a party to that." she continued, "One thing you, yourself, taught me is that your heart, anyone's heart is their own, their emotions theirs to control or have if or not if they not want to have them. It was one of your first lessons to me as you helped me acclimatise to my new human emotions and it seems the professor becomes the student. I thought you were a little more evolved than that!"

"Sorry Ophelia, I do feel like a total dick and I will say I was going to get Clary into our lives ANYWAY and its one of the reasons I took you to Magnus when I did."

Clary looked at him with interest, "Oh really!"

"I told you, I didn't want you in that life. Turns out what I thought was a slight sense of wrongness to how you felt in your role was an entirely different personality waiting for me to find and may I remind you...that was your choice and I didn't lead you on it." Harry said.

"Oh no! I stand by that, and it was the best sentence I ever did say, in my entire life. I am deeply happy with how this all turned out." Clary told him.

"I think Harry might've answered my question, partially...but a totally different personality?" Ophelia asked.

Clary pursed her lips and said slowly, "I urh...got interested in the whole girl-boy thing VERY early, and asked some questions that seemed to horrify my mother and make Luke uncomfortable. I'd seen those looks before and I always ended up with a weird feeling in my head and not entirely sure what I'd done the day before"

"WHAT" Harry interjected, "You didn't tell me that bit!"

She held her hand up, "So I made a good girl mask and wore it so I didn't get that again. Only I then had to keep that on, because I started to learn I was...not like other girls, or most other people at all, really. So I wore that mask so long it was like an entire personality I ended up showing the world nearly all the time, and...then… Harry! I'm not sure he even knew it was there, but either way I dropped it for him, and I've not put in on again and for the first time in a very long time I feel So good, myself and now I'm older and more confident and even now I know that was my Mom stealing memory's to hide my true nature from me which I admit, I kinda hate her for a bit. Its so good to be me, so yeah you might've noticed a personality shift, and you, you watch and learn I noticed, you're a thinker, Wanda...she's a dooer, me I'm just very fucking happy!"

"So...another woman that you made whole again," Ophelia said to Harry. "Huh, and you...you are the man that doesn't make connections?" she said looking very amused.

Harry smiled, "Me and Clary have a specific relationship, with set guidelines, now...maybe one day that'll change, but look at that girl!"

Clary grinned, "Yeah whatever I've got access to a real sized cock after so many years of finding dinky toys and what do you know, he can handle the real me...so I did something to...ensure my future."

"And that you'll have to ask her about," Harry was quick to add as they turned to him to explain.

"And I'll freely tell you" Clary said, "But Harry has a growly face" she said playfully, "Why do you look pissed, it happened and those memories are gone, your son took them as a favour for my Mom and fed them to a memory demon I had to then kill to save Jace, oh well! It was probably nothing anyway," she shrugged it off.

"Would you like to know for sure, I'm the man that taught my son how to do that little trick, maybe I can have a little look see, and find out if he left anything I can reconstruct for you."

"Really?" she said perking up.

"It's not likely, as my boy is damn good. But I have been doing this just a bit longer."

"Alright it's not like there's anything left in my head you don't already know about me, anyway."

"Look into my eyes" he said leaning forward, Clary did the same thing and it was like a chemical reaction her eyes got VERY flirty and you could see the dirty thoughts bunching up behind her beautiful eyes.

"No.. stop fucking flirting, just look at me" he said trying not to smile.

"I can't help it, your eyes are just plain beautiful and I want to..." she smiled and then Harry clicked his fingers in front of her face. She froze totally and utterly even the sparkle in her eyes.

"Urh...what''s happening this is not normal I think to see a memory, not when you've worked with me." Ophelia asked.

"Oh shit! Me going in via the eyes would be all but impossible with Clary and me, the angel blood...it's got this weird sexual connection, as you saw just meeting her eyes was getting her horny. Prolonged eye contact would see her actually jumping over this table at me" he said, "Not kidding or making it up either, I was...a bit shocked because it works both way and usually I have pretty good control over my urges as...well you both know."

Wanda smirked her eyes sparkling too.

"Why freeze her?" Ophelia asked.

"Clary is deliriously happy, I don't need her dealing with my stupid issues, so I'm going to fucking get her memories back and expend serious effort to do so because...well shit I want to, and I don't want her to know quite what I'm about to do just to make her a little bit happier."

"Oh" Ophelia smiled massively, "This is wonderful!"

"You...no" Harry said quickly.

"You're sweet on her" Ophelia who both he and Wanda assumed had jealousy issues was the one spotting his slight crush on Clary.

"I am not sweet on her" he said firmly.

"No..this is good, its you making emotional connections you're the one telling me how healthy that is!"

"I do believe I told you at the time I was being a hypocrite," he said dryly.

"It's true you never really did lie to me. I think its why I ended up sweet on you, myself." she said almost bashfully.

Harry paused in what he was doing, "Wow...Well, back at you gorgeous" he smiled, "But I'm surrounding myself with all these fucking oddball woman and from not having a single emotional connection I've forming them to what feels like every damsel in the entire universe, and oh hey I go find a couple more just saying Hi to my son. So I'm bloody confused right now...upshot is...yes I love you too Ophelia but right now...I also love that cynical red haired one over there who nightly tests my resolve."

"I know partially what she planned to do, to be honest I assumed you two were having sex...how are you not having sex?" Ophelia said.

"You are...my friend, I thought you'd hate that" Wanda said shocked.

Ophelia threw her head back and laughed. "For gods sake you mean to tell me you actually fingered yourself in front of that god of a man, and you didn't let him respond as he damn well likely wanted to!"

"She actually did use your potential reaction to finding out that I didn't not have sex with her after I didn't have sex with you...I mean that any way you look at it is perceived rejection and...not to be a beast you were not dealing well with rejection when you arrived" Harry noted.

Ophelia laughed, "Its thanks to you and falling head over heels for the only man to ever treat me so caringly that I knew what I had for Leopold was infatuation at best, and that mostly based on false data on a corrupted Frame Work. Aida wanted to see what a relationship was like and Leopold isn't horrible looking and was nice to her. Corrupted the entire ethos of my original makers actually rather pure view of what the Framework could be...as in pure consciousness into infinity, a single thing made right that was wrong in your life."

Harry looked at her intently, she'd come a long way and he was feeling very proud right now. She also was talking about Aida as another person, her original maker, the framework as not her own life and analysing herself calmly and rather critically, he liked to think he had not so badly fucked up there.

"So...my first emotion was rejection for what was an artificial emotion. I'd like to think I've grown a lot as a person and you two aren't on egg shells worrying that I will throw a wobbler and go evil" she said wryly.

"Urh...whoops, I suck," Wanda said, "Does that mean I can have sex with Harry now… Please be saying yes!"

"Shit I thought you already were!" Ophelia said, "And actually I'm glad he said no when he did, I wasn't ready, I haven't changed my mind or anything. He is the one and only choice for when I am ready. And we better not say no twice!"

"Oh hell no, once was hard enough" Harry said, "I'm done trying to outsmart myself."

"Good because I'm having loads of exploitative fun with this super sensitive body, and when I can handle having an orgasm without blacking out, then...then I will come for the advanced class."

"I should warn you...just doing that in the room with him is crazily so, much better." Wanda said

Ophelia went wide eyed, then smiled a wowzer. "Well...that's something to look forward to, and again I say this time I am sure...I love you!"

"And if you missed it the first time I love you too, and for sure her, and for some reason I can't fucking figure out; Yeah, I'm super sweet on Clary too, and I didn't even much like her mask. I thought she was a superficial bitch to be honest, but THIS Clary..." he shrugged. "You'll see, trust me, don't get me wrong by clinical definition she ain't remotely sane, but I am not sure I care... it is odd though."

"I know how shallow this is, but I don't fucking care that she's got the only real case of multiple personality disorder I've seen in my entire life, she's got issues on her issues with her mother now and honestly the bitch stole her memories so I'm not sure I blame her, and on top of that, that getting interested in the male-female thing she didn't really see the issue with...her first period...age twelve. No wonder her step dad in all but name was looking hassled. There she is...imagine that girl who even now looks like the picture book definition of sweetness and light at twelve I bet she was in princess dresses and almost sickeningly cute. And she's asking how a penis goes into a pussy...I kid you not she actually asked that."

Wand blinked, "At least I was older before I started using my mouth to get food!"

"Please, don't remind me" Harry smirked.

"I told you no be getting angry...nothing you can be doing. I did it to survive and I would do it again...only now I am learning well I can have a lot of fun too"

"And maybe with Ophelia's admission if you visit tonight we can drop the rules!" Harry said with a lot of feeling.

Wanda's eyes literally glowed with a build up of power.

"Now bear with me a tick! I'm gonna have to dig around a bit, luckily demon dimensions aren't well known for cleaning" Harry said. Walking to the end of the table and then waving a hand at the floor and somehow stepping down into what was a trench to him but just the floor to them.

"That; it looks fucking weird" Wanda said in her usual straight to point manner.

"I can't exactly let you see what I'm seeing. A demon dimension is literality not human, you would go insane at a glimpse and I've just got you I'm not gonna loose you quite the quick, you two silly bitches tied your immortal lives to me!"

"And maybe you should do the same for your sweetheart" Ophelia noted.

"I am sweet on her, but she isn't a sweetheart, she's a bitch with a capital B" Harry corrected Ophelia. "Which is why I don't get how it's open season on my heart, I didn't even like her mask, literally I was using her shallowness and unusually strong libido to trap her into something and getting her to agree to come with me out of her destined life of utter shite.

"I think maybe you were already a bit sweet on her," Wanda said seriously.

"Nope, didn't even like her, so I prodded and poked and tried a few things to jerk her off the front line and eventually thought you know what she's not hardly ugly lets use sex! And then I had the biggest, fucking shock I've had in a very long time. As this utterly depraved, pornographically able sex goddess is suddenly all over me, and I get hit in the libido by the attraction of her angelic core to mine, and whammo the next thing I know I'm having the best sex I've had in my entire life and I've been with ACTUAL porn stars"

"Oh fucking great!" Wanda said dryly.

"No...don't do that! The sex we have will be unique and special and maybe the best thing we feel personally, don't do the comparison thing. For one thing despite all your learned ability Wanda that innocent seeming redhead makes you look like a virgin nun!"

"What" Wanda said blinking, "but she looks so..."

"I know, you can imagine my shock when I ripped off her mask and found...well, six days of some thing's I've never done before, and she just knows this shit! Trust me the man she lost her virginity to was coming on a bit strong, put his hand up her skirt and accidentally brushed his finger on her pussy.

"The next thing he knows he's just been fucked and sucked by a woman that could be big in porn her first time out. He had NOT a fucking chance of not unloading right onto her way before she get any sense of satisfaction. But she's staying behind… Well hello, wow she did a real number on that demon, give me a sec there are bits everywhere. Anyway, after that she used the mask to line 'em up and angels have an unfair amount of attractors at the best of times over a certain level of ability, and power is one and she's as Angel as its possible to be and stay human."

"But what about you, you are so Angel" Wanda asked.

"And not human" Harry said, "Not really, dad blood adopted me and I became angelic by way of a back door my grand dad didn't see coming for all his vaunted ability. The first angel he didn't create personally, well him or grand-mum, but I do my best to not think about her!"

"Urh...I'm going to want to know why" Ophelia said, a slight smile on her face, by the look on his face this would be good.

"Ever heard the term MILF?" he asked.

"Yes, it not got so much class, but yes" Ophelia said.

"Well grand mum was a GILF and I did go there before I knew who she was." Harry said, "So...moving away from that actually really great sex, no...I try not to think about that, it makes dad really not happy!"

"She was attractive?" Ophelia asked.

"She escaped hell bounced around a load of unlucky bodes, that kept dying on her and then...she won the fucking lotto and power ball all in one, and the one she managed to keep intact, stupid hot, long sexy legs and at most early thirties, and I'm not quite with Luna at that point in fact I finally get my head out of my bum just after that … chance meeting….oh hello one last part. Jesus she is kinda bad ass you know Memory demons are not your every day demon they are like mid-level and by my reckoning she probably only had just learned which end of the sword goes in the bad guy. I have to admit, nice! Only it is a bitch find all the bits amongst all these other dead bodies, so...keep talking I'm listening."

"Actually we were listening to you saying how you fucked you own grand mother. I must admit when the word grandmother is used I think false teeth and lemon drops" Wanda said.

"No...think model level body, high powered lawyer and one the sexiest women I'd met in my admittedly short life by that point, and she likes a younger man. So I'm thinking WA-HEY!"

"Bad, bad boy" Wanda said with a smirk. Wanda paused, "I did not mean to sound so turned on when I say that!"

"Oh...I'm looking forward to all sorts of new noises from you Red" he laughed, "Two days I've sat there and had to NOT react...you are going to pay in some not very subtle ways."

"I literally already wet thinking about tonight. If you are not too busy with your sex kitten or vampire with an oral fixation." Wanda retorted.

"You know the vampire part pretty much covers the whole oral fixation bit right?"

"Fuck you, you stupid man" Wanda shot back with a grin, making Ophelia smile to herself at their interaction, it was rather sweet in an oddly sexual way. But then she'd always known there was something...more with Wanda than her.

"I think you call me stupid to cover that you're sat there slowly getting very, very wet thinking of me finally being allowed to react" Harry shot back.

"No...I am not even thinking of that, I cannot" Wanda shook her head firmly.

Ophelia laughed, "I'm going to throw her under the bus and say she is slowly caressing her thigh right now and her eyes are...well electric isn't even CLOSE to a woman of her innate power, I think maybe you will be the one that ends up surprised tonight!"

Harry laughed, "Ahh last fucking bit, damn she annihilated that thing." he said throwing a load of wispy fragments over the edge of the pit they perhaps luckily couldn't see.

He jumped out of the apparent trench and smiled,"I swear if either of you Dob me in for this I will not be impressed, she's not remotely interested in any emotion I may have towards her, she is very interested in one organ and the body it seems to be attached to and seems to think I'm… hot that is as much as she needs, so don't ruin it for her."

"Hmm" Wanda said pursing her lips, "When you go digging through demon guts for me, maybe then I will think you sweet on me!"

Harry smiled at her teasing tone, "It's not a big deal really, but I want her to think I snapped my fingers and she has the memories back, not me digging around in a demon dimension and then..." he held up his hand and a steam of golden tinged energy poured into him, "Well fuck, apparently that was one well fed demon" he said, "Give me a sec here..."

"Okay...now I feel bit jealous and this is being new to me" Wanda said.

"Don't worry, I'll end up doing something stupid complicated to show you that I love you I'm sure" Harry said not thinking, but you could feel how very much he meant the words.

Wanda blinked to a stand still and then a huge totally beautiful smile lit her face. "No...no need, sometimes it not the big things that count but the small things, this I just found out!"

He shot her a smile, and winked at her, "Wow there is some useless shit in that things head, well I suppose it doesn't much care what is in the memory as long as its food...well now that's..." he trailed off, a frown marring his forehead. "This is staring to get creepy."

"What is it" Ophelia asked, glancing at where Wanda was still beaming. this just went to prove her thoughts on their relationship.

"So I go hunting for my new ladies lost memories and of the trillions of fucking memory demons there are what do I find but her..." he said prodding a finger at Clary, "Only eighteen hundreds version who I already know...and given this memory...needs me to save her" Harry said looking ticked and at nothing his eyes glazed, "Just a bit fucking fishy I do think!"

"You know this woman...wait...of course you do and she is also a woman that makes me feel ugly too, hmm" Wanda said.

Harry blinked and looked at her, "Woman that is the stupidest thing I've heard you say yet!" he said sounding ticked, "You are a fucking goddess, and never ever say you aren't again!"

Wanda who the night before had said she'd slap him for what he just did, went...coy and her eyes were just plain full of emotions she had never had for any other man or anything pretty much. She'd loved her brother totally and utterly, but what she felt right then...she spoke six languages by this point and she didn't know a single word to describe how she felt, other than very much the goddess he said she was.

"You fucker," she said swallowing hard.

He lifted a brow.

"Okay, okay I'm beautiful, stop with the look already" she said throwing up her hands, beaming.

"You're damn Skippy!"

There was a moment where they just watched him and then he positioned himself right where he'd been, "Oh" he said then waved a hand at the floor, then held up his fingers and Clary came back to life, "Ready..." he said picking up smoothly

"I dunno can I just look into your sexy eyes some more?" Clary said her tone wasn't so much flirty as outright asking for trouble already.

Harry clicked his fingers again, "There...I found enough fragments to put it back together"

"Oh wow, thank you!" she said her eyes expressive and very beautiful.

"It was nothing, a little trick," he shrugged.

Wanda and Ophelia looked at each other, "Let's see...oh huh okay seems like I was always running into signs off the downworld early on, couple of lesser Fae too and, yeah what do you know a memory of mum hiding the fucking cup...boy I could'a done with that a year ago...hmm I wonder what happened to that anyway. Ohh seriously!" she said her eyes spitting fire.

"Oh dear, what's up" Ophelia asked.

"Apparently she also took a memory of me finding her and Luke well...he was a big boy, so I can see why Mom liked him, but she used a mage to remove a memory of her giving a bit of nasty head..fuck I WISH I'd had that, that...BITCH!"

"Whoa sweetheart, steady" Harry said reaching out and touching the side of her face and looking at her.

"Seems maybe Mom was a bit of a slut at heart too, that's why she took the memory only I get them looking at me like I'm a fucking alien and then what do you know...another missing bit of my life. She was way too fucking fond of doing that...I'm...you know what I'm pissed" she said suddenly smiling.

"Urh really cuz you're smiling your stupid face off!"

"Yeah, yeah, but I feel it!"

"I had a feeling you were muting your emotions"

"Huh, well...thank you, it means a lot to be whole again"

"Urh..." he paused, "While I was digging around in there I did spot one other...hole!"

"Oh brother, what the fuck else was she hiding or was I like crazy good at finding out!"

"Well I didn't restore this one," he said.

She frowned "I wish you would!"

"You don't want it" he said, "It's not a good thing, and it's like probably a very early memory, only if I restore it...you'll be able to recall it even though normally you wouldn't!"

"What the hell, Harry spit it out!"

"You saw Valentine experimenting on another kid in a cot next to yours...I don't know who it was...maybe your brother, but...then he has as syringe over you and it all goes dark, I don't think it was your mother that took that one, not a good memory – or feeling, Primal Fear."

"Well that's not so bad, is it?"

"It has...emotions on it, and I'm being an overbearing shit...but to sort that I felt that memory and it's been a long time since I've felt that scared and call me over protective...I'm not letting you have it back, cuz you're all big and happy and you look even more beautiful than usual with that smile on your face. I give you this one, maybe that smile goes away...that sort of primal feeling, the fact he managed to engender it in an infant. I'm going to make an overbearing man decision, I suck thing, and say that I've told you what's in it, you don't need or want that memory and it just makes me wish I made it hurt when I chopped that fuckers head off with my wing" Harry said, then took a long breath.

She smiled "That's...sweet, thank you...but don't do it again, I'm a big girl!"

"Every single person on this ship has their issues Clary" Harry said softly. "Including you despite how you got on board...I will probably do this a lot more than once because its' my job to protect you all, my injured birds."

Her eyes for a change weren't flirting, "Yeah...you don't suck" she said and a flashed him a smile, "Mind you I do think maybe you make mistakes" she said frowning, "Because I've got a memory I don't think is even mine!"

"I...Urh...what?"

"Really beautiful woman, aqua eyes, period dress, she's looking at me...no, that look on woman's face...no that's you she's looking at...who is that? Cuz she is looking at you the way I look at you," Clary said wistfully.

"How the frilly fuck did you get that" Harry said actually shocked, "I don't make mistakes when it comes to mind magic and anyway that was in long term storage and I had your memories in short."

"Maybe it's the bond, you're thinking about her pretty damn hard right now, but...you feel kinda conflicted."

"Stop that, right now!" Harry said a little panicked.

"Oh...it's okay for you to go digging in my head...but not me yours" Clary said her eyes lighting up.

"You have no idea the dangers that lurk in my head, and I'm not being flip Clary I am not a human" he warned.

"You would never hurt me" Clary said, "You like me too much, even if you do cover it it weird excuses, did you seriously go digging in a damn demon dimension just to get those back for me."

"God damn it Clary; that is totally bypassing my mental shielding...at least stop digging" he said rolling his eyes.

"That was..." she paused, "That was really sweet, thank you!"

He shot her a look, "Not an issue I thought you'd get weird if you realized it wasn't… simple"

"I think right now we would have to say you can't hide anything from me"

He looked at her seriously.

"Hmmm, even that, and you know what...the fact I'm not just a fucking insanely good fuck...makes me horny as fuck!"

"Breathing makes you horny." he noted wryly.

"No I'm serious; that I matter… I don't hate that."

"Yeah well, I feel like totally naked now," Harry said with a sigh.

'"So who was the stupid beautiful woman, I LIKE her"

"I knew it" Wanda laughed.

"Not my finest hour" Harry said, "But in some ways you mildly remind me of her, but you get to my age and the oddest things remind you of people and places. Like that beautiful hair of yours makes me think of Victoria Weasley...who like you was special, very special. In my home universe and before they left.. there was such a thing as Veela, they were to a woman, unfailingly in their entire history, blonde haired, blue eyed, knock outs. So as you might imagine they didn't have the best luck, but there was one Veela I knew well I met her during the tournament in my school, well actually despite thinking she was hot I kinda thought she was a total bitch, but you know probability later I've saved her life a few times. We become friends, fast forward a bit she marries into a family I was at one time very close to called the Weasley's, who had a very strong redhead gene. Bill and Fleur beget Victoria who had hair your color and was exceptionally beautiful even for a Veela and had an allure that could stop a gay monk in his tracks, she was also the...I dunno freest sprit, and this didn't go well with her stuffy dad and honestly prudish mother. Vicky, she would sleep with anything if she felt a passing wind, including trying to get with me more than once, but by then me and Luna were together so she had fat chance and I was the only one that could resist her allure. But her hair...she used to wear it like you do, just as gloriously long and natural." he said reaching forward and running his hand down the edge of her hair and shooting her a smile.

"It's a good memory, she was an interesting person who I was glad I had I my life, her passing was one I urh...dealt with personally even though despite being totally impossible and unique she spent her life having a ball, never beget any children of her own and damn nearly had to be buried in a 'Y' shape coffin, but...yeah sometimes for someone I find particularity special I ignore the system and do it with a personal touch...and god bless her she tried one more time and offered to suck my cock, after all this was the after life who would tell my wife."

"I wish I had met her" Clary said with feeling, "sounds like my sort of girl!"

"Honesty she was one of the few women I've met while married to Luna I was honestly tempted by," Harry admitted, "And precious few know that one."

"So...did you do it," Clary asked with a grin.

"Cheat on Luna? Even in the between place..." Harry smiled, "Oh hell no!"

"Disappointing" Clary said settling back in her chair.

"You never met her, Luna was plenty enough to keep my eye on her for three hundred years and another three hundred years of moping...after that...well, that's another story" he said with a teasing grin.

"You didn't have sex for three hundred years after she passed. Sweet god I bet your balls hated you" she laughed.

"I wasn't really alive...I didn't eat, I didn't move at all, I ignored even Dobby, who I think dusted me occasionally. But as he said I was sulking, until Luna came and kicked me out of it the first time she showed even in death she was unique!"

"Huh, and I know this won't make me popular cuz honestly I think I'd've liked her, but even now she has a hand in your life, I heard you and Red talking...couldn't help it."

"Yes, well, hmmm"

"Oh wow, you have no idea how to respond to that" she pointed and laughed, "Oh for a camera"

'"Oh shut up, I'm in a period of… upheaval alright and I'm … conflicted"

"And talking of conflicted that as you said the word you thought of the period dress hottie again!"

"Oh...I think I'm starting to see the limits here"

"Yeah, yeah. I had you feeling really worried for a moment though huh"

"Yes, I was feeling very exposed despite the fact sometimes I can't help but read the minds around me"

"Who is it Harry? The memory, you think it was her in trouble, right" Ophelia stopped the building flirt war he and Clary were having as he misdirected and played keep away. So Ophelia gently asked directly and he had to say it.

"Her name was Vanessa and she was a woman that dared to like sex, I mean okay she dared to fuck her best friends first affianced, but still I compared to the sexual morals of our dear Clary here she was just a woman that liked it, and she was thrown into a sanatorium and the treatments they forced her though we literally call torture including freezing water stream blasting. Putting WAY too much electricity into her head so that it's a wonder her brains didn't ooze out her head and that's when she wasn't locked in a padded cell hugging herself thanks to her jacket...all because she dared to have sex out of wed-lock and… shock horror, like it!"

"I would be so fucked if I'd been born then" Clary mused.

"Darling you would've been burned at a stake, trust me." he said softly

"But you know probability I'm moseying around on one of my random lets go see what happens if I go… and then teleport blind, that time I ended up walking out of an alley way right into Vanessa who by this time is feeling a lot better, has faced her demons and real ones, and more and is a lot more personally confident and oh hey, is what I'd call a hedge witch of no small midling ability. This is what I randomly walk into." he laughed.

"That look in the memory" Clary asked.

"That came later, there and then we bounce off each other and I end up thinking essentially hubba-hubba, and what do you know she looks at me and thinks mostly the same thing. I look into her eyes and see a surprisingly interest in what I was about to try to get her to say yes to...she shoves me back into the alley way and well, she found out she likes sex a lot more with a man that knows what the hell he's doing."

"And yet I feel a real feeling of guilt on that image, especially that image" Clary pressed.

"Not my finest moment, and well...shit I started to fall for her, only this is before my bloody epiphany thanks to meeting these two ladies, and..." he trailed off, "Anyway, not my finest moment." he said his eyes sliding off Wanda.

"Oh...its not guilt its I'm a pussy who can't make a connection regret," Clary nodded with amusement.

"Succinctly put" he paused "But not wrong."

"It seems simple to me...she is in danger, pick her up before the danger starts, or even before the sting of losing you hits," Ophelia said. "I can see why you couldn't stop yourself hurting her in the first place the potential does exist to end this universe."

"Urh….no, actually that's a lot of old bollocks, I've had a time cloned threesome staring...me twice over and there was no proposed end of the universe and in a threesome you can never help some touching," he said with a grin.

"Oh wow, and now I know what I'm asking for, for my birthday" Clary said her eyes bright.

Harry laughed, "I've got a little better at doing that...I have had four of me in the same room arguing about if we could do a fifth just cuz or was that pushing it."

"I tell you what if your aim was to utterly ruin my knickers...well done" Clary said.

"Yeah...sexy idea, but I know for a fact you ain't wearing knickers" Harry remarked dryly.

"Fine your are going to have to reupholster this chair then" Clary shot back.

"Yeah, not so sexy" Wanda noted dryly.

"But entirely truthful and accurate" Clary said with a serene smile.

"Stop, stop" Ophelia burst into laughter "Wow, you two can literally not help it. I know Harry did mention this, but to see it in front of me, but... we need to save Vanessa?"

Harry focused, and there was a rush of power, "I could go back in history and yeah I could try to explain myself...or I could pick her up just after that image that Clary has in her head too and totally negate the fact I was a coward."

"Harry?" A well to do, cut glass accent said.

"Hey you" Harry said standing up and holding her shoulders and looking deeply into beautiful aqua eyes. "So...you know I'm… special, or at least different...right?"

She smiled "This much was obvious after our first meeting and...well what you made me do" she said her eyes sparkling at him pure sex and a hell of a lot of emotion.

"Well I messed up with you darling Vanessa. I went and fell for you too much for me to handle, and the sight you just had of me teleporting away WAS the last time you ever saw me," he admitted.

She frowned,"I should not like that!"

"I'm cheating like mad to maybe fix that now, and say what I couldn't do then...I could do now, but..." he waved at the table, "That would include all the woman at his table and frankly it's all insane and...mprhhhff"

"Okay...I like her" Clary said as Vanessa shut him the hell up by delivering her response sealed with a kiss. "A lot!" she said with a sexual gleam in her eyes, and a hint of something more.

Wanda let out a slight chuff off amusement and said wistfully, "In Secovia...I remember I was prettiest girl, I was hot shit. I could make all the man stupid and my brother hit so many boys for getting too close, and I use that and maybe I do things you ladies would not so like me for doing with my looks and my body but I got me and my brother through and fed and that's all I cared about.

"But back there I was...the best looking girl. Then my world got blown to shit by a psycho robot and my bother he died a hero, and me, my world get a lot bigger but I am still at least one of the prettiest even if Natasha is beautiful she not so pretty as me and that mattered to me. Erh, she is five foot six of pure sex and can kill so fast I left blinking and not even bat an eye, sexy but fucking dangerous, so I try to be a bit more like her.

"Then Tony Fucking Stark he is not made to be what he pretends to be and suddenly I'm the fucking bad guy for saving my team. But others they not so lucky and I'm the suddenly public enemy number one and I find my friend Vision he is nothing more than Tony's lap dog after all, so...I go off him a lot. Then Clint he gets me out. Clint a good man and I'm glad my brother save him and the Avengers they fight each other...but not really, and Cap and Tony go off and beat on each other, and I end up in the middle of the fucking ocean in a glass box, cuz again...it's our fault that people scared of what they don't understand and we no want to sign their stupid bit of paper that makes us second class citizens.

"But Cap he has honour he understands that sometimes people die no matter what, in war. He gets us the fuck out of there because I don't think anything can stop Cap he is a fucking walking talking...gorgeous as shit, force of nature. My world is then one dive bar to another in the arm pit of the world. Then I walk into one, I see those fucking gorgeous eyes glowing in a dark corner and for the first time a man he makes me into the goo, and I stop watching my back and what do you know some fucker sticks a gun in it.

"But Harry...he is way more than a force of nature, he saves my pretty ass and then offers to help me use the raging inferno in my soul and then this one" she nodded beside her to the rapt Ophelia who had never heard Wanda this open.

"She arrives screaming at the world, raging and with the flying of the lightning and Harry he no kill it dead. She do that in the middle of the Avengers place Natasha...bang in the forehead before first bolt comes out of her. But Harry he walks up to her after again saving my hot shit self with his fucking awesome wings and talks her down."

"I remember it, that was...I think when I really did fall for him" Ophelia said wistfully.

"Funny...me too, he goes from flirting and playful and even then proving himself every time he opens his beautiful mouth and calms down the banshee who later I find out she comes out of a fucking machine so beautiful I want to stab her in the face, she so beautiful," Wanda said, looking at where Vanessa seemed to be keeping Harry well and truly occupied.

"Then later it was you" she looked at Clary, "She so beautiful even make me have thought I've never had about another woman before...skinny but stupid beautiful and now I'm realizing I was a big fish in small pond and the world around Harry is quickly filling up with beautiful woman after another, and I not feel so pretty any more!"

"Put it this way Red" Clary said her eyes sexy as hell. "You want to see what happens if you explore those new feelings you're having...I'll show you how beautiful I think you are, and so fucking sexy, especially with that accent!"

"Yeah...you scare me literally, new scary. I don't know what to do with the things you make me feel," Wanda admitted in rather a whopper of an admission. "After watching a fucking bomb tick and shift and wondering if maybe my life end up being too fucking short, I thought nothing would scare me again but skinny little red head scares she shit out of me because maybe I want to taste her skin!"

Clary smiled and pursed her lips, then got up walked to Wanda confidently grabbed her back the back of the hair and then kissed her with the singular sexual fury she had to bring to bear. Her hand wandered down the larger woman's body who she was pretty clearly dominating currently and palmed her breast and felt her nipple pucker in her hand, then she slowly pulled back looking into Wanda's now rather dazed and rather stunned eyes.

"That...that is what I would do to you because this might be a big fucking pool but I think you ARE hot shit and I want you bad, and yeah...I'm a girl and I'm kinda jealous of your tits and at the same time I want to suck on them."

Wanda gulped, "So maybe you stop being scared and start thinking of what it feels like to feel a woman...well," Clary's hand moved down Wanda's body and then between her incredible legs, Wanda's eyes got very aroused as Clary gently teased the other woman's now very wet pussy. "I will fucking do you until you think you have died and gone to heaven, but...you wont get to just sit there and take it if you dare to darken my door one night. You will fuck me back next time," she said pulling her hand free and running her now wet fingers over Wanda's soft lips shot her a bright smile and then strode off leaving the older and now very aroused woman with that promise ringing in her ears.

"Well...that was...deeply sexy" a cultured voice said sounding a little strained. "I'm not sure how he seemed to know what was about to happen, but our kiss ended in time to see yours start. I've not seen that before but find I wouldn't hate seeing it again," Vanessa said with a small sexy smile.

"Vanessa Ives ladies and Clary, she was the Clary of her generation" Harry said with a smile.

"That...rather forward girl is Clary? I wish I had that sort of personal confidence" Vanessa said holding her throat, "Well...obviously I'm not in the eighteen hundreds am I?"

"Sexy and intelligent" Harry said looking at her like he couldn't quite believe she was here.

"Oh shh," Vanessa said, "You are the only man that ever did say such things, most men when I showed an... interest … they ran off."

"You were born before your time, literally" Harry said, "and...I think you knew that I wasn't...normal" he said with a small smile of his own.

She laughed, "Well obviously!"

"Hey Harry" Clary said with a grin, "I think I broke Wanda can I play with the new girl while you go fix Wanda" she said with a huge smile, "Because Vanessa is drop dead gorgeous!"

"She is one of the more beautiful women I've met" Harry said, "And let's ease Vanessa into this age shall we, she's forward thinking, even progressive for her time...women like you would've been burned Angel."

"I'm too beautiful to burn" Clary said.

"Yes they never would've been able to get your ego to catch I'm sure" he said dryly

"The last time you were mean about my ego the only reason I could walk is because I'm nearly pure angelic being if humanised," she said with a grin.

"Urh..." There was a pause then they all laughed.

Vanessa smirked "How long was it since you last saw me and I last saw you."

"About six hundred years...give or take a decade I'm not always counting," Harry admitted.

"And you thought I was in danger and...now I'm here, your first thought was to protect me and now you are obviously ready to make the connection you … ran from, sorry but obviously, you did"

"Yeah well I was falling head over heels for you and I...well wasn't over my dead wife."

"Oh boo hoo, you don't get to keep making that excuse, at least man up and admit you weren't ready and stop blaming your dead wife for being a coward!" Clary said, the entire room turned to look at her like this might be the last time they saw her.

"Well, confident, outspoken beautiful, shame she has all the tact of a bull in a china shop or I'd want to be just like her" Vanessa said dryly.

Of all the things that dry rejoinder softly spoken made Clary blush a little and back the hell down.

"She's not wrong though, she's just the only one that's got the sheer brass balls to say it my face. She's not here for the same reasons as the other women looking at her like she's an alien, but they all thought it I suspect."

"I don't care" Vanessa said "And I'm sure since you seem to have mastered time itself that you took me right then, still buzzing from our last visit and head over heels in love. I'm sure that is not a coincidence, but I am...still in the full flush of my love and right now I seem to be between super natural occurrences so...if you'll have me I'd rather like to not ever leave," she said firmly.

Harry looked at her, "That was indeed the question I was going to ask, taking you out of the time steam entirely, does now totally negate the entire incident...and you are safe."

"You have surrounded yourself with a lot of beauty, of all kinds of woman" Vanessa said, smoothly directing him to his chair and then very carefully sitting next to Clary who had a curious note of contemplation on her face as she did so. But a woman brought up in her age and social strata was taught the subtle sciences of who where whom was sat in the dining room and hey...it was a dining room and Clary had just made herself an outsider, so she bridged that gap and anyway the brash redhead very much interested her.

"Well...Clary sure does know how to stun a room Wanda… don't you want me now...or has the tiny redhead filled you head with the potential wonders of girl girl" Harry asked, jokingly.

"Hmmm she is hot and that...well I liked that but she is not you," Wanda shot back quickly and very firmly.

Clary laughed "Well thanks!"

Wanda shook her head, "It is true, that was...wow is the only word and maybe one day I come to your room and we see what happens but...well Harry and I have a new rule book" she said her eyes intent now on Harry and just plain hungry.

"Oh my" Vanessa said, "Wow, you...actually you can feel that...what is that?"

"That's something you only have a tiny corner off" Clary of all people said, "I feel it on you...magic, someone like his son Mangus would...fuck I saw him move an entire apartment once like it was nothing. And the things Harry can do...woo super powerful, if you want to know more after those two have stopped flirting, ask him to teach you magic"

"I know a few...simple things, mostly the old woman taught me to kill babies"

Clary frowned, "Urh...that sounds kinda evil"

"Oh...no, for the woman locally who got themselves pregnant"

"Oh fuck that had me worried I was trying to figure out how I kill you without Harry killing me first, you know!"

"No...I well, I don't know, I never really liked doing that but some of them had just learned they could do it, let alone be old enough to bring up another child not all that much younger than they were."

"Yeah...there are laws now that state the youngest ages people can have sex, it's kinda complicated and there are ranges, in New York its like 14 as long as your partner isn't more than a few years older."

"I was like twenty before I finally gave into my urges."

"Shit...that sucks, I was actually fourteen and it was kind of a sudden thing"

"So young!"

"Well...Harry is an advanced class, you now I'm sure."

"I think he took it rather … gently on me, he gave me an orgasm, I thought I was dying and being sent to heaven."

Clary snorted, "Well...he is an angel"

"Anyway, if I don't break eye contact with you Wanda we're going to start early" Harry said with a grin.

"Hmm you are very right" Wanda admitted, "I was just wondering if maybe I could intent cast us into your bedroom!"

"I think you'd have to ask Ophelia there to help with intent teleportation"

"And she would say carry the girl like you're supposed to, it's not like you'd feel the weight even" Ophelia said wryly.

"Well there are those very distracting legs of hers, and I'd be willing to bet a small fortune the nylon on her legs is stockings," Harry grinned at the very thought.

"You would win this bet, nice lacy pair today, but tonight… I make another special pair," Wanda promised.

"Is that where you're getting them! Wow, that's clever I've only just shown you transfiguration!"

"And I make it work for me, some of you the things you show me I don't know what good they are, but I do them anyway, this transfiguration I wish I had in old days," Wanda said with a slight smile.

"It is one of the more handy areas of magic" Harry said, then suddenly a glass of water was on the table, "Of course next comes conjuration...and you get that"

"You make water with magic...can you make any food" Wanda asked.

"No, and yes. The simple, but 'correct' answer is power as Gamps law stops food conjuring...That said if you've got enough power you can break all the rules."

"And me," Wanda asked.

"Oh baby...you're a goddess in core size" he smiled "Some of the wizards back in my home universe would've weeped in envy...well most of the ones that would've wished for your power would actually have said you were a dirty animal that didn't deserve magic because you haven't come from a line of interbred wankers who can trace their family line back to what was actually a made up event to make themselves sound more important. It sounds so much better to say 'My family line goes back to Atlantis; WHAT'O'" he said mockingly, "Than it is better to say 'Well I can trace my family back 'so' many years'"

"Mind you when I heard a wanker going on that way I would just happen to mention my line I unbroken to the formation of the universe… no one ever did believe me but it was totally true" he finished with a grin.

Wanda laughed, her eyes sparkling.

"Oi, you the redhead who opens her mouth and crazy spills out" Harry called

"In fairness this may still be me he's talking about" Wanda said with a smirk,

"What… I'm having an actual conversation over here." Clary said rolling her eyes.

"Yes, I'm curious are you trying to chat up Vanessa, and are you done trying to steal My Girl now?"

Wanda was wide eyed and Ophelia was looking totally gobsmacked

"I dunno, we'll see how curious she gets and if she walks into my room won't we, then maybe she'll be My girl"

"No." Harry said his eye flashing "She's my girl."

"Whoa… territorial much" Clary said with a laugh.

"Yeah...sorry," he said embarrassed, "it just slipped out." he said blushing slightly.

"You never be saying sorry for that, ever, and never say sorry for calling me that, I fucking loved you calling me that!" Wanda informed him.

Harry looked at her impassioned face, "You call me your girl...I like, I am your girl" she filled in.

"Oh..." he said and shot her a smile, "That's...fine by me"

Harry pointed at Ophelia "Also...my girl" he said it was addressed to Clary but he was looking at Wanda as he 'asked' it

"Yes, and Vanessa I think also is your girl" Wanda said intently as he was now for sure looking at her curiously.

Then he smiled "And the gobby hooker at the end?"

Wanda smirked, "She is your girl...but maybe I option her a bit"

Clary smirked sexily.

"Can I be there for that," Harry asked hopefully.

"Oh hell yeah you can...three-way is a get out of gay free card" Clary said with the tone of one that has used that one before.

"Oh...I like this, yes, I can handle a two girl one guy thing then maybe I touch the other girl and we both touch you...see that is simple and not scary lesbo thoughts that the wicked redhead beams into my head" Wanda said with a bright smile, she had fucking adored it when Harry called her his girl. The last woman to have that title he still loved even if he was opening up now finally.

"I seem to have a lot of girls...are we saying this is...urh the fair thing to do?"

"I don't fucking care for fair you are a bloody god in you own right, you maybe need more than one woman to see to all sides of you which is why before you couldn't make the connections, you tried too few!" Wanda theorised.

"Right I'm sure there is logic in there, somewhere"

"Fuck logic! I'm a woman"

Harry burst into laugher.