STORY TITLE: Amelia's Debt

PART: 03 of ?
AUTHOR: Red Jacobson (redjacobsonfiction )
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DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, they all belong to JK Rowling and her publishers.
SUMMARY: Harry Potter killed Voldemort at Bones Manor and saved her life, now Amelia is going to pay back that debt the only way she can! In this chapter, some questions are answered.

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster
RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Amelia/Multi
RATING: NC-17
WORD COUNT: 5,150
SPOILERS: None, if you don't know how the Harry Potter story goes by now, why are you reading this story? Takes place post Order of the Phoenix
WARNINGS: If You've ever read any of my stories, you know what to expect, Oral, anal, Femme-slash, dom/sub, multiple partners, and Femme-cest. There is also partner swapping and incest, so if those aren't your thing, you may want to skip this one.

THANKS TO OLD CROW: For permission to borrow Senior Auror Connie Hammer, as well as her Auror Partner Anna Daily (if she appears)

CASTING NOTES: Amelia Bones is played by Mrs. Peel era Diana Rigg

12 Grimmauld Place

Amelia's Bedroom

Friday, June 16th, 1995

6:00 am

Amelia was dreaming, she knew herself well enough to realize it, but this was the first time in a while that she'd enjoyed such a buffet of sexual delights! She was walking through the ballroom of the Ossuary, but it was filled with people the way it hadn't been in 20 years or more. There was a band playing, and the guests were dancing, the sound of cheerful conversation filling the room, but that wasn't what drew her attention. No, the interesting thing was all of the women were dancing with the same man, with Harry Potter!

In her dreams it didn't seem unusual for there to be dozens of copies of the young man who saved her life, she just accepted it as normal for him. Amelia smiled at Tonks and Susan, Hannah and Petunia and all the other women as she found herself swept into the dancing by another copy of the man that was going to be claiming her body later that night. She wasn't nervous, she was actually looking forward to taking a lover again, it had been far too long since she'd been able to take the time.

She and Harry spoke as they danced, but it was all small talk, nothing that registered, until there was a shift in the music and the dancing changed, from a stately waltz to something faster, more primal as the pounding of the drums matched the pounding of her heart. She laughed happily as the music carried her away, dancing as she hadn't danced since she was a young girl, fresh out of Hogwarts, before the years of terror and loss, and it was wonderful!

She was moving with the music, Harry matching her effortlessly until she felt the magic flowing through the room, and her robes started to fall away, but it wasn't just her, everyone in the room was suddenly naked! Amelia didn't have time to think about it, because Harry pulled her into his arms and he was kissing her, and Merlin could that man kiss! Her hand dropped between them to stroke his cock, and she felt his fingers sliding inside her soaking pussy. She moaned into his mouth as his tongue battled hers, his touch awakening feelings of pleasure inside her that she'd been without for far too long! Amelia stroked his cock, encouraging him without words to keep touching her, and he responded, another finger sliding between her lips and rubbing her, his thumb lightly brushing her clit and sending bursts of pleasure rocketing through her body.

The rest of the room faded away, all there was in existence was the man who was kissing her, the warm steel rod in her hand and the fingers that her touching her, pumping into her body and pushing her closer and closer to the edge., The pleasure kept building, swirling throughout her body until finally, drawing together in a ball in the center of her body, until the sensations became too much and the climax hit her, the ball exploding through her, sending her reeling and making her break the kiss to cry out.

She was floating from the power of the climax, until she started falling backward landing with a jolt on the mattress beneath her. Her eyes shot open in surprise, only to realize that she was laying in her bed, and it was Petunia's fingers that were doing such wonderful things to her! With a sleepy smile, she said, "Now that was one hell of a wake-up, but what brought that on?"

Petunia smirked, "I figured you'd want breakfast before heading to the Ministry, and an orgasm always wakes me up better than any cup of tea or coffee on the market!"

Amelia chuckled, "I think you're right, but, do we have time for me to return the favor? I'm not one of those women they call a 'pillow princess' after all, you need to get some relief too, don't you?"

Petunia shook her head with a smile, "We don't have time right now, unfortunately, it's almost 6:30 in the morning. We let you sleep as long as possible, but you do need to get to the Ministry fairly soon, otherwise Fudge will screw things up even worse than usual."

Amelia groaned, "Shite! He would too, wouldn't he? Okay, let me grab a shower and I'll be heading out. I'll have to talk to Harry when I get home, because I'm hoping our conversation will take more time than we have right now."

Petunia laughed, "Oh I can promise you it'll take most of the evening. I could barely walk the next morning, after I picked him up at the station, but I wasn't complaining."

Amelia looked at the woman sharply, her thoughts from the night before flashing forward. "So, you are Lily's sister, then? I didn't think you were all that close with Harry?"

Petunia looked embarrassed, "I wasn't, to be honest, but it's a long story, and I'm not happy about the way things happened. But, I wasn't aware that Vernon was very confused about his desires when we were first married, and he and Sirius had a brief but intense fling when James and Lily were planning their wedding. Neither Vernon or I remembered it until the night that Sirius died. Anyway, the affair ended badly, and Sirius, hopefully without thinking about what he was doing, caused Vernon to be obsessed with being 'normal' which affected me as well."

She shook her head, "Once the two of us woke up the next morning, we realized what had happened, and well, Vernon and I are separated, and he left with Dudley, our son, to get him some help to break the bullying habit that we caused. He was almost as abused as poor Harry, but hopefully, it's not too late to help him."

Amelia nodded slowly, "Okay, I can see why that would make things difficult, especially if Harry was having issues with accidental magic, but that doesn't really explain the way the two of you were kissing in the kitchen, or why you are here in the first place."

Petunia laughed, "Well, that was a bit of surprise to both of us, to be honest. When I picked Harry up at the station, I took him to a cafe outside London where we could talk, and I explained what we figured out, and apologized to him. He took it fairly well, just commenting on how his life just kept getting stranger and stranger. Of course, I wanted to know what he meant, and he told me about how Narcissa ended up educating him and Luna. I had no idea things like that happened!"

Amelia shrugged, "In some families it does, others have other ways of making sure their sons are educated, it's not uncommon. But how does that lead to you being here, and..." She hesitated, not sure how to phrase it, but Petunia just smirked.

"And having wild monkey sex with Harry multiple times a day, usually with other women playing at the same time? Hell if I know! It just happened, we were talking over dinner that first night, and our eyes met, and the next thing I knew I was on my knees sucking his cock and cumming my brains out! Harry checked me for compulsions, and there was nothing there, and Luna and a couple of the others checked both of us and nobody found anything, so we are just enjoying ourselves. I'm on the potion, so there are no worries there, and honestly, after the miserable sex with Vernon for all those years, I'm ready to get shagged cross-eyed on a regular basis!"

There was a sharp knock on the door, and Petunia chuckled, "It's time for breakfast, so go grab a shower, I'll make sure that Harry or one of the others puts a warming charm on your plate." Getting up, she leaned in for a quick kiss before pulling on a robe and leaving the room.

Shaking her head in bemusement, Amelia managed to get cleaned up and dressed fairly quickly and was glad to see that her breakfast was still warm when she slid into her seat. Looking around the table, she smiled at Susan and Hannah, who were sitting next to each other, relaxed smiles on their faces, while Tonks was talking quietly to her mother Andromeda.

There was nobody else in the kitchen, and she said, "Is everybody else having a lie in this morning?"

Tonks looked up and shook her head, "Morning boss, no, Harry is at Hogwarts talking to Dumbledore, or more likely tearing him a new arsehole for trusting Snape, and then he's going to visit Hermione. Luna and Auntie Narcissa are probably still sleeping since they were with Harry last night. Cho and the twins are in the library researching something that Cho noticed, and Fleur is helping them out. I think Molly and Ginny are back at the Burrow getting breakfast ready for Arthur and the boys, but I'm not sure."

Amelia nodded, realizing that the twins her Auror mentioned must be the Indian girls she saw in passing when she arrived. Thinking, she thought their name was Patil, but couldn't recall their first names, but it wasn't important, she'd learn them soon enough. Wiping her face with her napkin, she said, "Well, if you're done eating, we should be heading to the Ministry, I'm sure that Fudge will be his usual helpful self and trying to get Dawlish re-instated."

Tonks pushed back her seat and stood, and the two of them were stepping out of the floo in the Ministry atrium a few minutes later.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Headmaster's Office

Friday, June 16th, 1995

9:00 am

Albus Dumbledore was not having a good morning, no, he was having an absolute shite morning, and the rest of the day wasn't looking all that great either. He had been sitting down to breakfast with Minerva, Filius, and Pomona, and looking forward to nothing more stressful than selecting the Prefects and Head Boy and Girl for the next year, but that was before the doors to the staff dining room slammed open and Harry Potter stalked in.

Minerva tried to reproach the boy for his actions, but he ignored her, merely pulling a small box out of his robes, robes Albus noted that had both the Potter and Black Crests displayed openly. He didn't have time to wonder how Harry had known enough to alter his robes, because the box enlarged at a tap of Harry's wand, and Albus suddenly knew he wasn't going to like what he was about to see. He was right, unfortunately, because Harry reached into the box and pulled out the head of Tom Riddle and tossed it on the table right in front of his plate.

"One dead Dark Lord, killed by my hand, Headmaster! Your bloody prophecy is fulfilled, are you satisfied? Will you stop meddling in my life and keeping information from me now?" Before Albus could say anything, he continued his words a body blow.

"I killed Voldemort last night, when he, along with 20 Death Eaters, including your useless bloody spy, attacked Bones Manor planning to murder Amelia and Susan Bones, as well as Hannah Abbott, after who knows how many hours of rape and torture! Fortunately, I have my own sources and was able to arrive in time, although the ladies had made quite a pile of dead Death Eaters before we got there. I'm not unhappy to tell you that Severus Snape was one of the corpses cooling on the floor by the time it was all over. Oh, and your precious Draco Malfoy? He and his father were laying right there with him, a really good job your former Head of Slytherin was doing, guiding him to the light, wasn't it?"

Albus felt himself going pale, "Severus..." he whispered, falling back in his chair in shock.

Harry smirked, "Typical, your first thought is for that useless shite, I knew you had a thing for the 'bad boys' after your fling with Grindelwald, but Snape? Really? That's disgusting! Anyway, I just wanted to let you know that I've done the job you refused to do back in 1981, and, if you'll notice, my scar is finally healing, the piece of Riddle that you so blithely disregarded after the Chamber of Secrets is with the rest of his soul in whatever afterlife he was destined for."

Summoning the severed head, Harry shoved it back in the box and put it in the pocket of his robes. "Did you ever wonder why I was having such a hard time with the Occlumency lessons you forced me to take with the greasy bastard? I managed to find a competent teacher after that night in the Ministry, and she was ready to take her wand to Snape herself when she saw the memories of the mind rape he put me through! With competent teaching, I was able to block her within a week! Care to try for yourself Dumbledore?"

"Mister Potter! You will show the Headmaster the proper respect, I don't know what you think you are doing bursting in here with your wild accusations, but you will apologize immediately or I will have you in detention for the next year!" Minerva was practically white with anger, while Filius and Pomona were staring at the boy in shock.

Whatever reaction Minerva was expecting, derisive laughter probably wasn't it. "Really, Professor? Why am I not surprised that your only concern is that I'm rude to him? Did you even listen to what I was saying, or is your head so far up his wrinkly old arse that your ears are covered? Of course, that's been your normal behavior since I started at Hogwarts, so I don't know why I expected you to behave any differently. Incidentally, if I decide to return in September, I will need the Married Quarters opened, I've chosen my Lady Potter and Lady Black, and we will not be staying in Gryffindor Tower, or the Aerie."

Turning back to Albus, Harry gave a mocking smile, removing his glasses and totally ignoring the sputtering woman. "Well?"

He really didn't want to, but Albus knew he needed to know who had been training Harry, because he obviously knew things that he wasn't supposed to know. Looking in the boy's eyes, he looked for a memory of the Occlumency training Harry said he received, only to find himself staring at Severus's corpse, laying on a floor next to Lucius and the Lestrange brothers. Trying to move away from the memory, he saw the back of a hand, and the words 'I Must Not Tell Lies' being scratched in the skin and blood seeping from the words. Then he found himself in the Graveyard after the Third Task, staring at the corpse of Cedric Diggory before he was forcibly ejected and his head slammed against the back of his chair.

Before he could recover to stop him, Harry had turned and, with a polite nod to Filius and Pomona walked out the door and closed it behind him. Albus forced himself to his feet and hurried toward the door, only to find no sign of the boy. Where the hell had he gone to? He couldn't have reached the front doors to the school so quickly, so where was he?

Twenty minutes later, he had to admit that the boy had disappeared completely, and even worse, his connection to the wards of the school didn't give him any idea how it happened. Turning back to his long-neglected breakfast, he was confronted by Minerva and the others, and mentally sighed, the three of them all wanted answers, and for the first time in years, he didn't have any to give them. And the questions he had, none of them were likely to have answers for either.

Ministry for Magic

DMLE Director's Office

Friday, June 16th, 1995

9:30 am

Amelia sat back in her chair, a grin on her face, this had been a very productive morning. Just as expected, Fudge was trying to get Dawlish his job back, and it was with great pleasure that she was able to arrest the blustering fool for approving Umbridge's actions while at Hogwarts. So now, Dawlish was still unemployed and Fudge and his Under-toad were sitting in adjoining cells awaiting their trials!

And now that the official nonsense was over with, and Harry hadn't arrived yet to kick over another anthill with the announcement of Voldemort's death, it was time to get some answers. Gesturing for Tonks to take a seat, she said, "Okay, now that we have a few minutes, can you explain why you are wearing Lord Black's collar? I know you said it had to do with bringing you and your mother back into the family, but I'm going to need more than that."

Tonks shrugged, "It's not that complicated, boss, when Harry became Lord Black, he was given a letter from Sirius asking him to bring me and mum back into the family, and what the requirement was. Sirius and I had talked about it quite a bit over the last year. And yes, I know that he was a fugitive and all that shite, but there was no chance of getting him a fair trial with Malfoy holding the purse strings. But anyway, Sirius would have brought the two of us back in, but after all the years with the Dementors he wasn't physically able to do what was needed." The pink-haired woman smiled slightly, "Fortunately Harry doesn't have that problem at all, as you and the girls are going to find out later tonight I'm sure."

Amelia grinned in anticipation, but then continued, "That's another thing, I know why Petunia isn't worried about her husband, and I think I understand the situation with Molly and Arthur, but how is your father dealing with the fact that his wife is having sex with Harry?"

Tonks look startled, "Huh? Oh! No, no, Harry isn't shagging mum, she was just there last night because she's the oldest member of the Black family, and she's helping Harry with some of the Family things until Narcissa can finish training the new Lady Black."

"Okay, that makes sense, because I couldn't see Ted being happy about anybody touching his wife, I don't care what sort of requirement the Black Family had. But does the Black Family really require you to be a concubine for the rest of your life just to bring you and Andromeda back into the family?"

The younger woman shook her head, "No, just for a year, after that I'm free and clear, but, considering that I'm having more and better sex than I've had in years, I'm in no hurry to take the collar off. It would be different if he tried to order me about, but he only does that with Cho and Ginny, because they enjoy it. The rest of us have our own kinks, and he's happy to go along with them, so it works out."

"And what sort of kinks does Tonks have?" At the woman's surprised look, Amelia smirked, "Come on Tonks, do you think that the two of us won't end up in bed together? I'd say the odds of my not finding out what Susan tastes like would be better than that! Harry is like a lot of men I've met, he loves watching two women together, and I'm sure you got as much experience in the Sett as I did."

Tonks grinned, "Well, yeah, you got me there. But my big thing is I love getting spanked before he buggers me, especially when the other girls can see it. And since Parvati and Lavender like watching... well, I'm sure you can figure it out." With a wicked grin, "And how about you? What gets your pussy purring?"

"Well, for one thing, I absolutely love putting impertinent little girls over my lap and spanking them until their arses glow, and then I break out my toys. Do you want to see a couple of them? I keep one or two in my desk to discipline Aurors who think they are funny."

Amelia had to bite her lip to keep from laughing, because Tonks was obviously considering the idea, before she shook her head,

"Nah, maybe later, I've got too much work to do. Besides, the news of all the 'fine upstanding citizens' dying should be hitting the papers by now, and it's hard to be believably sympathetic if I've just been shagged!"

Amelia laughed, "Good point, but that does bring up something else. With you and I both being involved with young Lord Black, I might need to reassign you to a different department. Not that you aren't one of my best Aurors, it's just that it really wouldn't be appropriate for you to report to me if you've spent time on your knees with your tongue inside me. Any preferences?"

Tonks sat quietly for a moment or two, before her eyes lit up, "Why not see if Dumbledore needs an Instructor for DADA? With the dark bastard dead, the curse should be broken, and I would be able to get more information to build a case against the old man for what he did to Harry and Neville and the others."

Amelia sat up in her chair, "What are you talking about Auror Tonks? What has that man done to Harry and Neville Longbottom?" There was no trace of playful Amelia in her tone any longer, this was Madam Amelia Bones, DMLE Director, and Tonks knew it.

"To start with, until Sirius died, and Narcissa contacted Harry, he had no idea about any of his rights and responsibilities as the last Potter, not to mention all the questionable financial activities that Dumbledore was performing in Harry's name. And there are rumors that he's been trying to turn Neville against Augusta so that Dumbledore could control the Longbottom seat as well as the Potter seat. That's just the beginning, but Harry was ready to choke the old man with his beard more than once during the meetings with the goblins."

"I don't blame him!" Amelia scowled, "Alright, I'll see about getting you assigned to Hogwarts for the next year, but you really should have brought this to me when you first found out about it, understood? If the old man is trying to interfere with one or more of the Twenty-Eight, he needs to be stopped, and right away! We didn't just get rid of one Dark Lord to let another one use our own government to become another one!"

Granger Residence

Summercrest Crescent, Crawley

Friday, June 16th, 1995

11:00 am

Harry was still grinning when he arrived in the Granger's back garden. He'd stopped back at home after leaving Hogwarts and found everybody busy, Cho and Luna in the library with Narcissa, Petunia working with Molly in the Potions lab, and the others working on projects of their own. Susan and Hannah were wandering from room to room, seeing what they were doing, finally seeming to settle in the library as his future Lady Potter and Lady Black were instructed in the role of Lady of a Major House.

Of course, when Cho noticed him, the classes were interrupted so he could take his Lady Potter up to the bedroom and give his future wife her morning treat. Normally he would have let her suck him right then and there, but didn't want to shock Susan and Hannah too much. There would be plenty of time to get them acclimated to the rather casual atmosphere in the house these days.

Well, that was the plan anyway, until he heard the panel behind the painting of James and Lily slide back, and the sound of three girls' giggling. He did his best to ignore them, although Cho grew even more enthusiastic when she realized they were being watched.

By the time they were finished, the giggles had stopped, but he could distantly hear all four women, because Narcissa had joined them at some point, moaning in pleasure. He idly wondered who was tasting who and was looking forward to welcoming Susan and Hannah to the family properly. Harry still had a hard time believing the way things had changed since Narcissa had contacted him, but wasn't going to complain! The only way that things could have been better over the last several weeks would have been if Hermione had been with them, but with her injuries that wouldn't have been possible. Of course, telling her that Dolohov was dead would certainly help with her healing.

It was the look of awe on Susan and Hannah's faces when he escorted Cho back to the library that had him grinning as he knocked on the back door to Hermione's house. Winky opened the door immediately and Harry greeted the elf politely. It was good to see the creature looking so much healthier and happier than she'd been at Hogwarts.

Harry followed the elf into the living room, where Hermione was sitting on the couch, surrounded by books, as always. She looked up with a bright smile, and she pushed herself to her feet. He hurried over and hugged her, giving her a quick kiss before helping her back to her seat. Before she could say anything, he said, "I'm going to tell you this first so we can get the excitement out of the way, but Voldemort is dead! I killed him late last night when he and a bunch of Death Eaters were attacking Amelia Bones. All the attackers are dead, including Snape and Lucius and Draco! I also saw Dolohov go down to a chest-bursting curse, so he won't ever have a chance to hurt anybody again."

It took nearly 20 minutes to tell her everything that happened, but Hermione stayed quiet, containing her questions until he finished.

"So, how did Narcissa react to being a widow, as if I couldn't guess?" She asked with a grin, which he returned,

"About how you would think, she was ready to celebrate, and of course Luna was there too. But the interesting conversation is going to be when I talk to Amelia tonight. Susan and Hannah are already eager to join in, but I don't know how Amelia is going to react when it comes time to get down to business. It's not like with Molly and Fleur, that's a temporary thing and we knew that from the beginning, although my mind still boggles at the difference in her and Arthur both! And that Ron and the rest of the family are accepting the situation? How the hell did that happen?"

Hermione laughed, "It's just your strange luck, Harry. Although I'd love to kick Sirius' arse that mess with Vernon, you could have had a much happier childhood if Vernon had been able to accept who he was. But it can't be helped, and at least you and Petunia are closer than ever."

She shook her head, "Well, now that you've shared your news, I've got some of my own. Nurse Pomfrey was here earlier, and she said that I've only got about another week of potions, and a day or so after that for my magic to finish calming down, so I can finally join the rest of the family! Your visits have been wonderful, and the letters from everyone have helped, but honestly, I don't know if it's the fact that I finally acknowledged the life debt or just my hormones breaking through, but I've been climbing the walls for the last three weeks!"

He chuckled and put his arm around her, "Trust me, I'm looking forward to having you with us just as much as you are, but I still can't believe your parents are so accepting of the whole thing!"

She shrugged, "They aren't over the moon about it, obviously, not so much that I'm going to be having sex with you and the other girls, but that it's a multiple marriage. Mum told me that she had quite a few 'special' friends when she was in University, but knowing that I'm going to be one of five wives is what they are having a problem accepting. I explained the way the family magics work and even showed them a couple of the books I'd ordered, but it's still very different from how they expected things to turn out. Truthfully, it's not something I'd really considered until we had our conversation after Narcissa 'educated' you and Luna."

Hermione giggled, "From what Luna and the others are saying though, I'm going to be very glad Narcissa contacted you. Did you really make Fleur pass out from exhaustion?"

"Hey! That wasn't just me, she thought that she could take on everybody in one night, but apparently, there are limits to even a Veela's endurance. She wasn't complaining though."

She yawned, "I'm not surprised. But I'm sorry Harry, I think I need to get some more sleep. These potions are really wearing me out."

He smiled softly, "I'll let myself out, and see you tomorrow. Sleep well, love." He pressed a soft kiss on her lips and she smiled sleepily, her eyes drooping.

Harry saw Winky standing in the doorway, watching over her mistress, and he nodded as he walked out into the back garden and disappeared.

End Chapter Three