Disclaimer:

J.K., I wonder how many chapters it will take before people will yell Crossover! at me. It was not my intention to make one, but seriously, where does magic come from? Oh, I forgot, it comes out of our imagination. Meh, it works for me, and not getting paid to do this too.

Previous:

Gabrielle and Valerie ran to Apollonia, rapidly speaking in French. We went to the chair, Ron was in it exploring the new planet. Dude projected the ship to everyone, I explained the functions and speed.

"This is a fast one, it can cross the Milky Way in less than two hours. These will be our personal ships, the others will be a bit toned down. Next is the knowledge package. It contains Alteran knowledge from twenty million years ago, the era that matches your brain activity. For family and close friends, we include the pilot, navigation, and maintenance package. Ron, you are already in the chair, brace yourself."

One after another they sat in the chair. The Potter Veela's got the extended package as the Delacour's, being in-laws. Sirius put it into words: "Harry, I want a spaceship and explore the universe!"

11 Is this real? Or a wet dream?

Ron laughed: "Get to the back of the line Sirius, better yet, make one yourself. Harry, I need time to process this all. Can I sometimes come over and use the chair?"

I nodded: "Use your bracelet to call Dude to beam you over or get a room here. That goes for everyone here. The bracelets are multi-functional, find about it yourself.

Now that the blueprint is uploaded, the square started to fill with a dark cloud, combined with the white flashes of the transporter beams. It was hypnotizing to look at, slowly a shape was forming, I was surprised at the speed of the nanites. Crap, we need to design the second model! Meh, after lunch.

Xxxxx

At lunch, everyone was talking Alteran. We decided to drop calling us Lanteans, why they decided to change their names from Alterans to Lanteans I can't understand. Alteran it was, is, and stays. We discussed several different models for the next ship, at intervals a bracelet appeared before someone. At the end of lunch, everyone had their personal bracelet on, with their personal Dude.

The next model, a hundred-yard-long cargo ship, although with the inside ten times enlarged, it could carry a load of a mid-class cargo ship. The merging of Alteran tech and wizarding magic was an awesome combination, apart they were strong but combined? It was unbeatable. The weak spots of the ship were fortified by magic.

Francine made arrangements for the other Potter Veela to come over, while the wives sent a Patronus to their parents to come over for a visit and upgrade.

By dinner time almost everyone was upgraded, and asking for ships. Except for Hermione's parents that were still at work.

I put a stop to their demands: "Hold on a minute, there will be no joyrides through the galaxy before it is safe to do so. The Pegasus Galaxy is infested with bugs, and for as far as I know this one has an infestation of parasite worms. When the second one is finished, Dude will split up. Three-quarters of the nanites will go to the asteroid belt of our planet and start on a fleet. The rest of the nanites will stay here also to build ships and anything we need. Once the Galaxy is clear, every family here will get one. Yes Ron, the Weasleys too."

Xxxxx

Bloody hell? Why am I acting like bloody Santa? Be good and you get a present? I started to go over my actions, there is no common sense in it. Sure, I am a teenager but this is crazy! How did this start anyway? I was on my way to visit grandpa in the hospital, fantasizing about the college girls that were with him, doing some kind of experiments on him. I got hit with a truck, and ended up in my gramps fanfictions? How does that make sense?

Banking on my Alteran knowledge and some remarks from those girls, they were developing a method to create memories. It involved a drug and reading a story out loud to imprint the story in your memory. By using stories from popular books that were used for movies, our brain could easily translate it to a sort of virtual reality. Or real memories, as if it happened in the real world.

Grandpa was the first step of human testing, monitoring side effects to the body and parts of the brain that were undamaged. Did I somehow end up next to gramps? Is this the reason I am not in one, but in several fanfictions of grandpa? This explains also the mood changes, every girl has a preferred topic.

It's obviously Eluna's turn to imprint the story… If my theory is accurate. If not, this might as well be a wet dream.

Xxxxx

"Listen, everyone, we take a week's vacation, in that week we will process the knowledge we received today, learn the properties of the bracelet, and think of new ways to combine our magic with Alteran science.

I must tell you, this is just the basic package, next comes the science and technology pack with emphasis on the direction your interests are, for example, military, politics or medical. Third, is the specializations pack. One, two, or three specializations, depending on your brain.

Two weeks from now is for the second pack, next, after half a year to a year the third. Dude needs this time to develop our fleet and spy network in the galaxy. Remember, you are family, and receive more than normal wizards will get."

That will keep the natives calm, and allow us to have a bit of vacation, let Dude do the work. Dude grumbled in my mind that he heard that.

The allure from the Potter Veela was under control by the bracelets. The improved Ron started talking to twins, Annabelle and Isabelle, all three were interested in exploring the galaxy, and began discussing the possibilities to get up there.

The parents were impressed with the knowledge and the plans to get into space. Their other children flocked together. Peggy Abbot, Cassandra, and Athena Jones talked with Lance Davis about the possibilities of working together. Ursula Davis and Damon Abbot became friends with two little girls of their age. Soon there were no more two different groups but one excited family.

The second to last ones were the Granger's, Dude got the info from Hermione's bracelet, beamed them in when they got home. A quick explanation from Hermione, and a check of their brain, they clocked at 18%, squibs, almost magical. Dude adjusted the download and the Grangers became Alterans.

Her next explanation was a bit different, how do you explain to your parents that you willingly joined a harem? That discussion lasted well after dinner.

Amelia was held up at the ministry, closely monitored by Dude. When she was getting ready to apparate home, Dude beamed her in, she clocked at 57%, proof that opening her magic pathways helped the brain too. She got her package and bracelet.

Xxxxx

Appoline asked: "Why are Gabrielle and Valerie not getting the knowledge?"

I answered: "Madame Appoline, I just gave them the full magic course, including three Masteries. Valerie will get her package tomorrow, Gabrielle the day after, even then it will be too soon. It is best for them to wait for four days."

Jean: "Again Sex magic?" I just nodded, then I realized Gabrielle is only eleven. "Not that Mr. Delacour, it is a different kind, it is more inside the mind."

Dude saved me by telling me the small ship was ready. We went outside, I beamed in the cockpit and took a seat. I activated the runes and wards. After a few seconds, the cargo bays expanded ten times, the cockpit and crew quarter got bigger, getting it ready for the additional stuff.

Back on the ground, I told them to wait for another half hour for the finishing touch.

"Alright, who wants to be the first wizards in space after ten thousand years?"

Daphne: "Harry, take Ron and Hermione, they are your oldest friends, and deserve it." The other wives agreed to that.

Xxxxx

We took off, the launch protocol avoided being spotted by everyone, human or alien. At a safe distance we sped up, in less than five minutes we reached the Kuiperbellt, I must admit the transporter beam was a bit of overkill, fully loaded in thirty seconds, and back home in five, not even at top speed. We changed places with three others, by now, Dude took the helm, unloaded in fifteen seconds with the help of the base beam. The next two hours everyone had their maiden flight, every ten minutes a full load was beamed down. The hull took the form of the second ship, Dude kept the nanites multiplying. The excitement cooled down after two trips in space. If you are just a passenger sitting in a chair, it gets boring. Artificial gravity and inertial dampers made it feel you were sitting in your living room.

"Everyone, I estimate it will be done tomorrow morning then Dude will move to… How do we call it?" Several names were put out, Ron even suggested Chudley or Cannon. We settled on Manda, short for Amanda, Susan's mothers' name.

"Right, after Dude goes to Manda, he will make a science center here, a few rooms with chairs, to develop the ships with our magic runes and wards, there are a lot of city models that can use a magic touch. The food replicator only has Alteran dishes, not our preferences, so we need people who go around the world to scan different foods. It is quite simple with our bracelet, or chair. The magic products need scanning too. Acromantula silk, dragonhide for example and see if it can replicate the magic properties." That will keep them busy for a few weeks.

Xxxxx

We decided to sleep here, my bed was already enlarged to fit all the girls. Everyone got their fix… now, that came out wrong, meh, they were horny and I am not superman, so let us say I opened their pathways. Valerie and Gabrielle joined us in our bed, Jean and Appoline were happy that we accepted them both.

Hermione: "Harry, you can practice on Valerie to give her wandless magic without the orgasms." Valerie objected, after witnessing the others getting theirs: "Nooo! Practice on Gabby. This is too good to pass up." Gabby was nodding eagerly, hoping that Harry slips up.

Hermione: "Valerie. Gabby is only eleven, even for Veela, it is too young. It is even on the borderline to have her here in bed with us. Eventually, Harry will satisfy you, the normal way. Can you agree to this? It is important to know he can do this.

Amelia added: "Valerie, the magical orgasm is great, but the normal one is great too, you will not be disappointed." The next hour I experimented on Valerie, of course, I slipped up a few times, giving her happy endings. It came to a point that I was confident enough to try it on Gabrielle.

"Gabrielle, let's try it one time. Imagine to cast the brightest Lumos you can, put all your power in it, and concentrate on your magic flowing into it" I took her hands and guided her magic out of her fingers, pulling it in her Lumos. Instead of circulating it back into her body, I was pulling it out until her reserves were low. Exhausted she let herself fall back on her pillow.

Gabby said: "I like what you did with Valerie better, but I could feel my magic going into that, Lumos."

She raised a hand, a weak Lumos appeared, showing her progress. She got buried in a hugg pile. Valerie got her welcoming session with Harry, aided by everyone, except Gabby and Astoria who were complaining about their age restrictions.

In my mindscape we designed a shipyard, with the best of the Lantean technology, the biggest flaw of the Lanteans was they had no backup systems. That was easily fixed, we added everything in three, one big main one, and two smaller ones working in sync with each other. We warded and Runed the whole thing with everything we could think of. We added thirty-two satellites to the yard, for defense and as focusing points for the fidelius charm. It was an idea from Tracey that was much appreciated. We saved the blueprint and went to sleep.

Xxxxx

The next morning at the breakfast table, Gabrielle was showing her progress by floating her food onto her plate. Jean glared at me: "Did you?" Gabby responded with a sad face: "No papa, he did not, I wish he did, ask Valerie how it felt." Valerie just smiled and said: "To die for uncle." demonstrating her progress by changing a vase with flowers into a flock of birds, wandless and silently.

Ron, who entered the room with a silly smile, followed by a happy twin, saw it: "Wicked! Harry, when you ever can teach me that without the side effects, call me."

Hermione: "Sorry Ron, you have to learn Magic the hard way. Wandless can be made possible, but it needs a lot of experimentation before he can teach you."

I commented: "I can make a package of the magic courses, but it will reduce the amount of Alteran knowledge I can give in half."

Dude appeared: "Man, the ship is ready to be activated." It took only a half minute, when I beamed back in I said: "This is the only downside for our shipbuilding, it needs to be done in two phases, the runes and wards have to be activated so the inside is enlarged enough to put the rest in. It is also a weak point, if the runes run out of magic, it will shrink back. Although it is almost impossible, they feed on ambient magic, there is enough of it in space to feed it."

Amelia said: The shipyard will be placed under a fidelius charm. The location will be only known to a few. We talked it over last night, it will be placed at a solar system that used to have a terraformed planet, but it got out of orbit. The resources are in the asteroid belt, however."

Susan: "Once in a while Dude will take one of us there, to activate ships, the rest will be done by him."

Hannah said: "Harry and us will design the first ships, those will be used for battles and will be operated by Dude. Everyone here can work on designing our settlements, there are a lot of models in the database. Dude loaded models from twenty to fifty million years ago. Remember the brain activity restrictions, if you use Lantean stuff, most need 75% or more to operate with your minds."

"I asked Tapsy to clear rooms in the mansion to be used as workplaces. By this evening everyone will have a chair they can use."

Xxxxx

Amelia left with Tonksie and Hestia after we promised to stay at the mansion, or in space.

Once the cargo ship was ready, Dude loaded most of the parent nanites, and we took them off to the site. After a deep scan of the surroundings, we started the shipyard, close to the supplies, the ship started to beam the precious metals to the nanites swarm. The swarm started to expand to ten times the size, before it started to build the yard, beginning with four long-range transporter beams.

"Dude, fuck them all, expand the shit out of it, make it so that the nanites can produce a Battleship in a day if they have to. The girls and I will make some models while we wait here."

Once we were inside my mindscape I got the most advanced models of defense platform, spy drones, and a power cell constructor drone, the one for the so-called ZPM's. We modified them all with our magic, then we started on a battleship, Their Aurora class battleship was an example of the arrogance the Lanteans had. Only one kind of weapon, no backup systems at all, it was clearly designed to control the lesser beings, once they meet equals, the flaws were the downfall of the war.

In a sense wizards are the same, remove the twig from their hands, and they are helpless puppies.

Our battleship… meh, I went for the Destiny class, a model from fifty million years ago, we made the hull with the best alloys, and the insides updated with all the goodies in threefold, The Shuttle bays could hold hundreds, putting a ZPM as the main power cell may have been overkill, but it transformed it into a monster class, more so when we started to ward and rune the whole thing. When we were done with it, only the shape was from the original blueprint. The last thing we tried, the small first model, we still didn't name it, we covered it with shrinking runes on the inside of the hull. It was a tense moment when we first tried to shrink it down to toy size. After serious testing the resize, I commented: "Girls, here are your Toys. One for each."

We left my mindscape and saved the blueprints on a private file in my bracelet. Only Dude had access to it.

By now the shipyard was ready to be activated, equipped to build four battleships at once, and room to expand. The activation took ten minutes, Dude knew what to do, so I cast the Fidelius, made Dude the secret keeper, and left for the earth. Man, that sci-fi stuff made it a bit boring, I was kind of hoping it was Daphne's turn, her smut is more fun… Dammed, now I am using Dudes' expressions.

Xxxxx

Back on earth, the first rooms were ready and in use. The brothers and sisters-in-law were using it, Ron and his twins too. Sirius told us he received a message from Amelia to present himself with me at the ministry. Today if possible.

"Sirius, if you want to contact me, use your bracelet. It can reach me across the galaxy."

After lunch, we beamed to the port key section and went inside. Some Aurors wanted to arrest him, I got in front of them: "Now, you must have brain damage, it is all over the papers that Sirius is innocent, he is going to the DMLE, and you morons want to arrest him? Are you tired of your job? Sirius Black is under the protection of all my Houses and is on the way to meet Madam Bones. So move aside." Yes! I am back! We are going to bash some idiots.

Moron one: "Lord Potter, it is standard protocol, we have to arrest him."

"Oh yeah? He spends years in Askaban being arrested innocent. You know what? Stuff it." On a mental command, we beamed at Amelia's door. Amelia received the message that we were in front of her door on her bracelet. She let us in. while we conjured some seats, moron two barged in, reporting our escape from arrest.

Madam Bones replied dryly: "The arrest warrant was revoked two days ago Dawlish. Get out now, you are embarrassing me in front of a Lord of seven Houses and his Ladies."

Dawlish: "But Madam Bones, they apparated in the ministry! That is forbidden!" Madam Bones looked at us and asked: "did you?"

Daphne: "No we did not, we did not even use magic the last two hours. We just beamed in aunty."

I said: "Dawlish if you were so eager to arrest the death eaters, we would have cleared this mess years ago." Dawlish his survival instinct finally kicked in and he left, closing the door behind him.

Amelia said: "Sirius, we need testimony from you under veritas potion. With two senior Aurors as witnesses, follow me to the interrogation rooms, please. One of you can stay as a witness. Harry, Croaker asked for your presence."

Astoria: "I am Lady Black, I will stay with Sirius. Hey! Don't look so afraid Sirius!"

Xxxxx

Croaker waited for us at the front of his department: "Welcome Lord Potter and Ladies. If you would follow me to my office for a talk please." In his office, several orbs were on his desks glowing.

I said: "Crap, let me guess, all about me? What did I do now?"

Croaker answered: "Claiming House Peverell, does that answer it? A few are in an old language, similar to Latin the rest are from Merlin and a Ganos Lal gave two in a completely strange language." Dude projected passages from gramps fiction about who she was.

"Crap, Ganos Lal is the original name of Morgana. Croaker, what do you expect me to do with these?"

Croaker was shocked: "How can you know that? What language is she speaking?"

"How would I know? It is the first time I see something from her, what do you expect me to do with those orbs?"

Croaker: "We know when you hear a prophecy about yourself, it kinds of empowers itself, almost making certain it will come true. The trouble with prophecies is, there are so many explanations possible, that the real explanation only becomes clear when it is fulfilled."

"That is nonsense, if one of those says a wizard will die after hearing this, so the next wizard that dies to fulfill that prophecy. Is it necessary to hear it?"

Croaker nodded: "Yes it is, if only for the warning." I answered to get to it then.

The first orb was in Alteran

The walkers' grandchild walks the same path

Introducing new things

Discovering old

Time is short young walker, use it well.

The next one is in Alteran too

The first enemy is gone

The second will be worse

The third will bring despair

The fourth is a turning point

Chose wise young walker

The third also in Alteran

Power will come to those that mix old and new

It will bring no answers only more questions

Solve the question to live

Or you will walk the planes

Duh.

Merlins first in English

Decedent, search the answers

Find the path to the Gods

Pass judgment on the good and evil

Find happiness in the here and now

Merlins second in Alteran

Find me on the path of Arthur

Solve the mystery

Ganos Lal prophesy is in Asgard

The gray ones are second

The soulless will find one

Old methods don't always work

Save the fourth race

The last one is in Asgard too

The Old City is almost dead

The flying horse is in despair

Save them both to find happiness

The mirror will show the way

"Well, this is a big cluster fuck. Those naffers expect me to solve their problems? Are they out of their mind? When I find Merlin, I will kick his ass into next week. No dammed! A slave collar and let him work for a few centuries, and I will have a word with Ganos too."

Croaker: "You clearly understood Ganos Lal, what language was that? And what did she say?"

I sighed: "I don't think you are ready for this knowledge Croaker. She basically said I have to fight a whole galaxy, and when that is done move to the next one. Do you want details?"

Croaker chuckled: "We at this department are dedicated to finding answers to important questions."

I said: "Tell me Mr. Croaker, what were the questions that were so important that you let our society rot for over three decades? What answers helped our society? Maybe you are researching the methods the muggles use to steal magic? Or are you the ones that declared rituals as dark magic?"

Croaker: "We were tasked to research the way Muggles get magic. We are close to an answer."

I looked at my wives with a sad smile, shook my head, and walked outside. Daphne was the last to leave the office, she turned to Croaker and said: "You know, searching for complicated answers where there is none… you know what? You are an idiot. Lord Potter is right, this department has betrayed our society." She left a bewildered Croaker behind.

Xxxxx

Sirius was waiting for us with Astoria: "Done? Let us visit Diagon Ally and go to Floreans." The ice cream was good we had a good time until a few older wizards approached me, and asked where we bought the Veela, or that they could buy one. Just when my mood was starting to get better…

"Alright, you don't have to buy one any longer. Dude beam their balls into their hands. Listen, shitheads, be glad to be alive. No one insults or threaten my wives, if you run to St Mungo's maybe they can put them back."

Astoria: "Harry? The next time chose a different punishment, I lost my appetite. Although it was a fitting punishment." I cringed: "Sorry Astoria, I'll make it up to you."

Sirius asked: "Bad mood? Is it bad?"

I shrugged: "Nope… I just fulfilled a prophecy, and that bloody Croaker shoved seven others into my lap. Dude is already analyzing them." I am going to paddle Eluna's ass if this is her doing.

I got an idea: "Sirius, let's mess around with the Goblins, I bet I can get to talk with Ragnar within fifteen minutes."

Sirius laughed at that: "You are so on Harry, there are wizards that even never saw him in their lifetime."

Twenty minutes later we stood on the steps of Gringotts. I approached the guards: [Warriors let us fly to the stars and leave this ball of dirt.] Sirius gasped: [These are Furlings? How in Merlin's name did they end up here?] I have to thank Sirius for helping me to win my bet.

I looked at the guards: [Can we speak with Horde leader Ragnar, please? It is a matter of the alliance of the great four.]

Sirius: [It would be in the interest of both nations that we do warriors.] I won the bet, five minutes later we were standing in front of Ragnar. He started: [Basiliskslayer, your feats keep on amazing us, Skinscraper told me of your knowledge of our language and ancestors. Can you tell me how you got it?]

I answered: [Horde leader Ragnar, it is obvious that Skinscraper informed you where I got it from, well, I confirm it, the Peverell vault held the legacy of our ancestors, a knowledge repository and some items to get started. I am here to offer you a place among us, or if you still have the technology, the materials to get your race back into space.]

Ragnar's expression turned sad: [Basiliskslayer, our race has degraded too, we lost our knowledge of technology, only tidbits of our history are still known to us. After the Alterans left this galaxy, we moved to another one. Eight thousand years ago, another race came to that galaxy and started a war for our territory. Their technology was almost on par with yours, slowly we were pushed back to the last planet we had. The only planet that had a gate in this galaxy.

With our last resources we opened a gate to this planet, your former capital planet, and send our children with a few elders through it. The rest stayed behind and destroyed the portal.

What we found here was disappointing, The few Alterans in this world became hedge wizards, and had lost their knowledge of their technology.

Thousand years ago, Merlin came back on this plane with Morgana. Their children started the Peverell line. They had the items you received but their minds could not handle it. Morgana gave each of the Peverell brothers an artifact and prepared the vault for… well, you.]

Dude muttered in my mind: "Bugger it all! Another fucking enemy? Three are not enough?"

Susan said: [We offer the Furling nation a place among us, our technology is not compatible with your brain frequency, but we can work something out. When we find the Asgard and Nox, maybe we will find a solution.]

Hannah: [We are on the path to get back into space, and going to prepare a planet to colonize. Move with us as equals, as a member of the four races alliance we are obligated to help our allies, and are happy to do it.]

The next hour we made agreements for mutual aid. Although we did not need the aid, we could not let them stay on earth. Dude had some info on the two other races so they have to help too.

Dude began to laugh in my mind when he heard me thinking that.

Xxxxx

When we left Gringotts, Dawlish was waiting for us: "Lord Potter, you are under arrest for attacking pure blood members and crippling them."

Daphne interfered: "Auror Dawlish, this is a matter of Honor between Houses. Those vermin insulted two wives of our Lord and demanded one to be sold. Make your choice Auror, if you press this matter we will call for a blood feud against you and them. Tell them they should be happy to be alive. If it was up to me or my sister-wives, today would be their last."

Tracey: "Before you kiss someone's ass, make sure they deserved it Dawlish. The pureblood days are over, and the bullshit that comes with it."

Dawlish: "But…" Dude just beamed him to the North pole for a minute. When he was beamed back on the ally I said: "Next time it is permanently. If I were you, I would start to learn to build an igloo."

Dude beamed the three stooges in front of me: "Listen here you inbred morons, you insulted my wives, even asked you could buy one. Be glad it only costed your testicles. Do you want a blood feud? Let me show you what I can do." Dude beamed them a few yards from a polar bear that was feeding on a seal. After a few seconds, they came back.

I said: "spread the word that I won't tolerate disrespect to my wives."

Xxxxx

We beamed back to the mansion. The girls took me by the hands and dragged me upstairs to the bedroom.

Daphne: "Harry, this deserves a big reward. Hermione, undress your Lord and master, do it slow and sensual, Valerie, strip in front of our husband, match the clothing that Hermione removes. Girls, we are going to show our love for our husband." Slowly Hermione started to undress me, her hands sliding over my body, sometimes pressing her breasts to my back. Brushing her fingers over Little Harry.

My eyes were fixed on Valerie and her strip show. In the looks department, she could match Fleur, and she knows it. Soon, both were naked. Hermione moved to Daphne: "Mistress, you are next." Valerie started to strip Susan, and Hermione worked Daphne over. Hannah and Tracey went to me and gave me a double blow job. I wanted to say it lasted for an hour, but hey… fifteen years old and horny. Tracey and Hannah didn't have to work hard to get results.

Daphne: "My love, we are going all the way today. Susan, you go first, we will help." Crap! Do I have to pop all their cherries?

Susan went for cowgirl style, fine by me, now I have a nice view of the goods. She took Little Harry in, her pussy was already soaking wet. She pushed down breaking her barrier, gasping from the pain. Suddenly she felt her bracelet starting to heal her, the pain faded away in an instant. She smiled.

Susan let her inner beast loose and started a session of wild untamed sex including the sounds. Daphne, was surprised, popping the cherry, was always painful. Her AI in her bracelet informed her of the healing, she got a hungry look in her eyes.

Daphne said: "Love, give it to Susan, we need our turn too. Give it to her hard." Hey! I can do that! I started to circulate our magic, I pumped it into Susan fast and hard. Susan climaxed for minutes, and collapsed on me, still riding her buzz.

Susan: "Morgana's saggy tits! Harry, I love you, this is the best I could hope for. Daphne, go for it!"

With a wandless cleaning, Daphne took her turn. Starting as Susan, slowly letting it in, after the barrier broke and healed up, she too let loose. We changed positions by rolling over, I put her legs on my shoulders and started to fuck the daylight out of her, slamming my magic in her, circulating it at top speed. Her orgasm lasted for minutes too, her pussy holding Little Harry in a tight grip. Every time I came with the girls, the bracelet healed me, in other words, it let me recuperate in moments. Now I understood the smiles on the twins when they came down this morning with Ron. That means he got fucked all night.

It also explained my stamina with the girls. Hannah was next, we started missionary, and ended doggy style when I shot a load in her while she was climaxing as never before. Tracey: "Master, command me." Huh? Another Sub? Meh, another time, now, I am going to fuck her silly.

"Come her Pet, so that your master can give you a good fucking, on your back, so Valerie can have her pussy eaten by you. Her barrier was gone in an instant, I went on my knees, put her legs on my shoulders, and started another session, with Valerie right in front of me, giving a good show. I circulated my magic in both at top speed letting them ride their buzz for minutes. Last was Hermione's turn. How did she become a Sub? A teachers' pet? Well… it is fucking time, I am not in the mood for bossing her around. Let Daphne do it: "Daphne, control your pets."

With a big smile Daphne went for it: "Hermione, present yourself to your Lord. Tracey, give Astoria and Gabrielle a gentle massage. My Lord, your Hermione is ready to please you."

Hermione got hers too, I know it is cheating, but between my magic and my bracelet healing me back I could go for hours… which we did.

Hah! This is way better than that sci-fi shit! Way to go, Daphne, shove Eluna aside and give me some smut!

When we got down for dinner, Ron remarked dryly: "Practice silencing charms mate. You got the whole mansion horny…" He looked at Isabelle and Annabelle, turned to me: "No, thank you for the warm-up mate."