Bandit King

Chapter 21

Shenrah

Over the next few weeks after Harry and Sahara were declared by the school nurse to be in full heath once again, so they continued with teaching Defence Class together, though Sahara's dad had an annoying habit of coming to classes to watch.

But on a nicer front, Rochin really liked Arctic's' girlfriend when they finally met, and they got on well, of course Rochin did enjoy embarrassing his son, with talk about him when he was a baby, and the funny things he used to do.

Things were relatively normal around school and Feareus hadn't been heard from since his attack on Hogsmeade where over half the population of the village were killed, luckily not many people lived there, so that was only a small handful of people, but even that many deaths was too much.

Rose was annoyed. She couldn't lift Runic-Bang, even at wand size, and pouted cutely. She had actually looked forward to having a cute little monkey tail. Shoulin teased her with a kiss, as it was just her, Harry, and Rose together in his classroom.

"Maybe you're part Elf?" Harry suggested teasingly. "It would explain your bratty-ness all those years ago."

"Elves are bratty?" Rose asked as she rested sweetly in Shoulin's arms.

"Extremely so," Shoulin confirmed. "And they have a great sense of pride and nobility, and they harbour a huge boner of resentment for the Celestials."

"Maybe, I have some godly power in my blood?" Rose asked hopefully.

Harry laughed and shrugged, and before they realised it his hair flashed up into golden white spikes, with his tail fur taking on the same colour, and his eyes flashing a teal blue, and a golden yellow aura surrounded him. He moved, his fist connected with Shoulin's side, and she went flying into the far wall, and Rose's eyes widened as she struggled as Harry lifted her from her feet by her throat.

"Sometime, it's the hard ways that show our true selves," he said throwing her to the side where she gasped for breath, and looked up to see Shoulin with twin sets of delicate looking wings, thin and long, they were such a pale blue they were almost white, and with those same scales from under her pale blue eyes, trailing down her cheeks, and on her hands into claws.

Rose was pretty sure she would have to see this side of her girlfriend more often, as three whip-like tails lashed out from behind her, longer than her body was tall by two. The fight was severely one sided, as Harry was toying with her. He was knocking Shoulin around like she was a rag-doll."

"Harry, please, stop this, please don't hurt her any-more!" Rose cried out in anguish. "Please, Harry!" she roared and a coldness swept the chamber, with sparks of white to black light.

Harry and Shoulin paused their fight and turned to Rose in shock, as they saw the pitch-black eyes, and semblance of horns as they faded as Rose dropped to her knees, in confusion.

"D-did you see that?" Shoulin asked in awe.

Harry could only nod in awe and surprise. "Yeah, I honestly thought we were just going to piss her off, not see something like that."

"What's going on?" Rose asked as Harry's golden power splashed away, and Shoulin's dragon-half form melded away.

Shoulin looked guilty. "Although, Harry is a lot stronger than me; I could put up a better fight than that, silly," she said rushing over to her girlfriend and smiling, as she pulled her into her arms. "Looks like yours and your brother's blood is good for an awakening, as it seems an ancestor of yours also made it with a celestial… meaning a family member was… well, a -demi-demon, and a pretty strong one too by that energy."

Rose looked from her girlfriend, to her brother in shock. "Is that a good thing?" she whimpered, and accepted her girlfriend's lips on hers.

"That's a good thing, Rose," Shoulin said, kissing her girlfriend deeply while Harry smiled and slipped from the room, to give them some privacy, ass they were all over each other.

It was the weekend just after Valentine Day where Harry, Ginny, Luna, Daphne, Tracey, Astoria, and Sahara had a very enjoyable night. Harry slipped out from under them at five O' clock in the morning and slipped into his usual black with orange-yellow coat. He had a job to complete and now seemed as good a time as any.

"Harry!" whispered Ginny; her eyes open sleepily staring at him in wonder. "Where are you going?"

"Shh, I'm just off to Malfoy Manor," he replied. "The Bandit King needs to get something."

"Oh, can I come," piped in Sahara, her eyes blurrily snapping open.

Harry chuckled lightly. "No, I'll be quicker by myself, and it will be easier for one to go unnoticed than two. Why don't you two wake the others, and fool around until I get back. I'll only be a couple of hours."

"Oh, I like that idea," said Ginny, capturing Sahara's' lips with hers and the two, snogging passionately didn't notice Harry slip out of the room, heading quietly for the entrance hall.

"So, this is it," hissed Kir, poking his head out at Harry's collar. "Hopefully this works," the snake nodded.

"Let's pray," agreed Harry with a hiss as he ran lightly through the corridors. "But I thought you were still with June, trying to teach Gabby parceltounge while you try to turn into a human?"

"I can't leave all the adventuring to you," he replied and likely would have shrugged if he had shoulders. "June and Gabby are amazing friends and really fun to stay with, but I have to also look out for you, and they won't miss me for a few hours."

Harry soon jumped the last of the stairs, landing lightly and without noise at the bottom in the entrance hall.

"It's no wonder you're such a good thief," commented a voice to his right, looking he saw Rochin standing there smirking. "You're quite stealthy."

Harry shrugged. "I have to be some place and didn't want to wake anyone."

Rochin nodded. "Be careful," he said as he walked up the stairs. "And good luck," he added as he turned to see Harry running out the door. Rochin sighed as he headed back to his room.

It only took Harry a few minutes to come across Malfoy Manor, and he climbed up into a large open window, landing he proceeded silently towards his destination. He wanted to be out before sunrise.

As he walked through the dark hall, he trod on something that crunched, looking to the floor he saw blood and small bones when a voice in another room caught his attention.

"Oh, but Lucius," a creepy voice hissed. "My Master said not to eat you, he did not say I can't fuck your bitch while I munch on her… the house elves were not very appetising." Harry heard a woman whimpering as he neared the door, his curiosity getting the better of him.

"Le-leave my wife alone," a man stuttered his demand. Looking into the room through the ajar door, Harry could see Lucius Malfoy with a bleeding gash on his head, crumpled on the floor wearing black silk pyjamas near the large four-poster bed. He saw Mrs. Malfoy naked with small cuts all over her body, leaning her back against the wall with a look of pure horror on her face.

Harry could see why, as a blue-grey man of about 6'5" stood leering over her, his small knob standing to attention. His skin looked dead and decaying; his tattered ears pointed, and bat like wings on his back, and a horrible creature, and member of the elf family, or more precisely, a member of the Orcan people - an Okraruz. His red eyes bored into the blonde woman's pale blue as he placed his hand on her crutch forcing two of his claw-like fingers into her, and she screamed and cried as blood poured from her, unable to do more through fear.

The Okraruz put his other hand on one of her breasts squeezing tightly. He took one of her nipples in his fingertips and squeezed so tight her scream ran chills through the bones.

"But Lucius," the Okraruz laughed looking at the horrified and worried look on Malfoy's face. "I'm enjoying myself. I get a fuck and a tasty snack rolled into one," he chuckled as he removed his fingers from her and sucking off all the blood. "Emm, such a delicious woman, hahahaha! I just can't wait to try your son, if your wife tastes this good."

The Okraruz suddenly grabbed Mrs. Malfoy's' arm, pulling her closer he kneed her in the gut, and she screeched while doubling over and the Okraruz took advantage, turning her round he shoved his knob up her arse, causing her to whimper in disgust.

Harry couldn't take it any-more. Death Eaters or not, no one deserved such a horrible fate. He burst through the door, growling fiercely. The three occupants looked at him in shock and surprise for a moment before the Okraruz pulled himself out of Mrs. Malfoy letting her drop to the floor. She now showed a look of hope and gratitude while she whimpered.

"What do you want, monkey?" the Okraruz demanded taking a few steps closer to him.

"I want you dead, Okraruz," replied Harry.

The Okraruz gulped. "Who sent you? That blasted council? They always ruin my kinds fun."

"No, I'm here on business, and you're in my way," he replied smirking.

"So, are you going to arrest me, monkey?" he asked.

Harry chuckled shaking his head. "Blessed be thy power," he began. "Blazing earth, god of magma, Explosion," he said quickly. The flames erupted all around the vile creature and exploded inwards incinerating the evil thing, only leaving burn marks on the carpet with ashes.

"Now you," he pointed to Lucius. "Lead me to all of your hidden treasures or I'll kill the woman," he said picking her up off the ground, Lucius gulped. "Hah, only joking," he grinned. "Blessed be thy nature, god of mercy, truant of life, Recover!" an encompassing blue light flashed and span around the woman, healing all of her wounds, and after it faded he wrapped her in a silk blue robe that was hanging on the door. "There good as new."

"Who are you?" demanded Lucius suddenly.

"That's no way to treat your saviour," he replied smugly. "But if you must know, my name is Harry King."

Lucius gulped; it was the one with Saiyan blood that wounded Feareus. "Thank you," he forced himself to say. "How may we repay you?"

Harry suddenly grinned. "I'm looking for something you have that doesn't belong to you, take me to where you would hide such things and we'll call it even."

Lucius glared for a second before nodding. "Follow me," he said leading out of the room.

"Come along Mrs. Malfoy," said Harry taking her arm and leading her along following Lucius.

"Thank you," she suddenly whispered.

"It's okay," he replied. "But I'm afraid you two are in way over your heads."

Lucius snorted. "Thanks for reminding us… that asshole Feareus has practically taken control from the Dark Lord."

"Maybe I can offer you a way out? If not for you, then your wife and son?" asked Harry.

"And how would you do that?" he demanded.

Harry shrugged grinning cheekily. "The Mystics Council is more affective at hiding people than the ministry or the Order. I could have you and your family in the United States hidden within any state or city. All you would have to do is turn over every Death Eater you know, and any and all information on Voldemort's and Feareus's plans."

Lucius looked at him doubtfully. "You think I'll rat on everybody… I would be signing my own death warrant; my families too."

"Well, like I said we can hide you," he replied. "And even give you some bodyguards. I know of a nice little place in Texas. There's a nice demon family that lives there, husband and wife, and their daughter, she's about Draco's age, real nice people… they'll protect you good, and you may even learn a thing or two about the real world to put aside your petty hate for the mortals."

"You would expect us to stay with demons," asked Lucius disgusted. "Things like that Okraruz?"

"Okraruz are not demons, they are members of the elf family; they're not far off from being Orcs, but not as nice," retorted Harry. "And yes, they're a great family, and friendly too… they look almost human, except for the tails there's no noticeable difference."

"Lucius," begged Mrs. Malfoy. "I think we should, that broods' not right in the head, all he wants to do is kill and destroy. I'm tired of all this crap… that thing raped me!"

Lucius sighed as they stopped at a blank wall. "How long will it take?" he asked.

"We'll have it all done by tomorrow. You hand over information and you'll be on the first aeroplane to Texas with your son… I think Draco will be pleased to leave, as he'll get to experience… being a better him, as I know he doesn't want the life you've led him to, and Laurin is real pretty and likes charity cases," Harry teased.

"But what about Draco's schoolwork," asked Lucius in concern as he ignored that last part. "What about NEWTs?"

Harry shrugged. "He doesn't need them, as most jobs within the mage community don't need magic, and if one he wants does, he no doubt knows enough with his wand to get along, and if he needs more tutoring, you can teach him," he said with a thoughtful shrug. "And if once this trouble with Feareus and Voldemort has been dealt with, he could finish at least finish his NEWTs at Ilvermorny or any Caster school, really, couldn't he?" Harry suggested and Lucius conceded the point with a nod. "Anyway, I understand your rich so it doesn't really matter that much. Unless he wants to become a Watcher or something, and they have academies for things like that?" Both Malfoy's looked confused, Harry rolled his eyes. "Watchers are like Aurors or cops, park rangers, they're apart of the Mystics' Council, and if he did want a career in that there are courses to take, and the people you're staying with will happily help."

"Thank you," replied Mrs. Malfoy.

Lucius then put his hand to the wall, "open!" he commanded and the wall faded away, revealing a lit chamber full of treasures. Harry followed them in looking around he found an oval shaped amber stone and put it in his pocket while grinning.

"Ahh, there it is," Harry said grinning as he saw a orange crystal sphere about the size of a tennis ball, which had three black stars in the centre like holograms, and picked it up and placed it in his pocket. "Well, my mission is complete. You'll be hearing from us tomorrow morning;" he said walking out of the chamber. "Remember the words 'Apple Source', as your ticket out will use it as a confirmation password. He'll say that, and you'll say 'tasty'. Don't mind the stupidity, they find passwords harder to guess that way."

Harry returned to Hogwarts with a smile on his face. However, that smile turned to a huge grin when he returned to his bedroom. Ginny was sitting naked on the edge of the bed, legs open with Tracey's tongue inside her, holding the girls head, her fingers trapped in her hair, moaning in joy, whimpering and twitching.

Luna was sucking on Daphne's small pink nipples on her plump tits, while cuddling, and Sahara had Astoria bent over the bed, licking her butt-hole, shuddering in pleasure.

"I'll… err, leave you girls alone," Harry said amusedly, even though he wanted to shag them all right then, he had other matters that were of life and death he needed to deal with first. They all stopped what they were doing shyly, as they stared at him.

"Why don't you just join us?" asked Luna.

"Oh, I would love to sweetie, but I have business to attend. I just came to tell you I'm okay," he said. "I'll screw you all senseless later," he laughed as he left the room. The girls all looked at each other, shrugged and continued with what they were doing.

Harry soon found Dumbledore and Rochin, informed them about Lucius's defection, and Rochin left to inform the Council, and arrange for them to leave the country. Harry also asked Dumbledore to fetch the most trusted members of the Order, for something special.

"So why did you call for us Albus?" demanded Molly Weasley, eyeing the old man. The Orders most loyal were in his office for unknown reasons that evening. "And why have you invited the kids?" she asked eyeing, Ginny, Luna, Sahara, June, Rose, Daphne, Tracey, Gabrielle, Astoria, and Hermione suspiciously.

"I have not yet been told myself," he replied amusedly. "Mr. King has asked for this meeting."

Harry smiled, nodding, and standing before the Order. "Today I acquired this," he pulled the orange sphere from his pocket.

"And what's that?" asked Moody.

Harry's grin widened. "This is called a Wishing Orb," he replied, getting some shocked gasps.

"So, we could wish someone dead, or magic-less, or something?" Rose asked eagerly.

Harry frowned and shook his head. "You can't make those sorts of wishes unfortunately. Any and all Dearth Gods, and Gods of Magic would be pretty pissed off if we ventured too far into their magic, and if you read up on the Jin and other sorts of magic, they are bound by rules and exceptions we cannot cross."

"But, we could wish Feareus mortal again?" asked McGonagall hopefully.

"Exactly," he agreed smugly. "Oh, and I've also got a map to Atlantis, but that's not important right now."

"So, hurry up and summon the guardian," interrupted Rochin eagerly.

Harry nodded, holding the stone out in the palm of his right hand. "Come forth and awaken, Shenrah." The gem glowed bright and a spiral of orange light mist swirled out forming small human like creature. When it stopped, floating above the stone with fairy wings was a small light-orange creature, a bit bigger than a fairy or pixy, with dark red hair down to her shoulders sticking up in the front, two little antennas through her hair, twiddling on her head.

Her big cute eyes were fully orange in colour with two black stars in one, and one in the other, and her ears were slightly pointed. She was wearing a white tight, form hugging dress just barely concealing her crutch; she had bare feet and a cute little smile as she looked at Harry, a little orange feathered tail wiggled behind her, as she fidgeted with her fingers behind her back shyly.

"Hello," she said shyly grinning with a light blush. "I'm Shenrah, or you could call me Shen for short My Master?" she smiled. "Your wish is mine to grant."

"Aww, she's so cute," interrupted June.

Shenrah turned in the air while blushing shyly as she looked at June. "Thank you," she whispered embarrassedly.

"Can I make my wish now Sheni?" asked Harry smiling.

Shenrah nodded shyly as she looked back at him, looking please he chose a nickname for her. "Yes Master, Harry."

"Okay, first don't call me master, just Harry," he said and she nodded that she understood. "I wish for the Brood known as Feareus to become mortal."

Shenrah nodded shyly, raised her little hand and a huge blue mist screen appeared showing Feareus with and without his mask. "Is this the one you mean?" she asked nervously. "I don't want to be careless like some Jin and get it wrong. He is the only immortal Brood on earth."

"Whoa… no wonder he wears a mask, the bastards face looks like a pile of shit," laughed Tonks amusedly.

"That's him, take away his immortality," agreed Harry ignoring Tonks's accurate assessment of Feareus's face.

Shenrah nodded, as the stone glowed orange, and a black star faded from the orb, and from one of Shenrah's eyes, leaving her with one in each. "Your wish has been granted, Master… err, Harry. He is now killable. What is your next wish?"

"Next wish?" he asked, confused. "I thought we only had one wish."

Shenrah shook her head sadly. "N-No, I had seven wises when I was born, and four had been used, then you used the fifth, after the last wish had be asked of me, I will die," she said sadly.

"You'll die?" asked Harry in shock.

"Y-Yes."

"Then I wish you free!" Harry said without any thought or hesitation. Shenrah looked wide eyed in shock as another star left her right eye and the orb as a locket of orange mist snapped away her connected fate to the orb.

She looked upon Harry in love and admiration. "Y-you didn't even think about it," she whimpered while many watching could only stare in shock that Harry had just given the wish to the guardian and hadn't hesitated, but for his girls, and sisters, knew he was rather selfless when he had to be.

"P-please, Master, your final wish," Shenrah said proudly.

Harry shrugged. "I don't have any ideas," he told them. "Does anyone else have a wish that isn't ridiculous?"

"Can you bring back all of those people killed in Hogsmeade?" asked Hermione suddenly.

Shenrah looked at her sadly. "I'm afraid the wish can only bring back one life. Death gods are mean like that, but they made that one concession."

"Can we bring back mum then?" asked Rose hopefully.

"You wish to bring back Lily Potter nee Evans?" asked Shenrah, as the last star disappeared from her eye and the orb cracked as the orange faded and it turned into a plane stone. "Your wish has been granted," she with a smile as they looked upon her as four small black stars appeared in her right eye with five in her left, but the orb remained nothing more than a paperweight, as she was fully freed from her obligations now.

A huge swirl of orange and black light before them, made them step back, before slowly dying down and everyone gasped as a red haired woman stood there looking disorientated, her green eyes searching the room in shock.

"Am, am I alive or are you all dead?" she asked frowning.

"You're a-alive," muttered Shenrah.

"Mummy!" squealed June jumping into her arms.

"June!" replied Lily hugging her daughter tightly.

"Mum?" asked Rose uncertainly, as tears shed in her eyes as Shoulin and Hayne encouraged her.

"Rose?" she replied as she too joined in the hug. "I understand you're dating," she added amusedly winking.

"What?" shrieked Rose in panic. "How did you know that?"

"I was dead, I've been watching you... Luci is rather... nice, and going to Elysium, I earned as few highlights here and there."

"You can see us… all the time?" asked a very panicked Sahara.

"Well, no, but I got a little time… to help me move on, and bedroom things are censored," she replied. Everyone seemed to sigh in relief to her amusement, she then turned to Harry. "Hello Harry, err, Harry… I'm sorry."

Harry smiled. "Hey, err… mum," he replied uncertainly. "This will take time to get used to," he said sadly.

"I understand," she replied. "I'm so proud of you, and I'm glad you are who you are. I saw as you defeated Morbeus. It happened just after I died. I was so happy you were alive and well, yet so worried when you challenged him. I didn't want you taken to Valhalla... its kind of selfish that I wanted to meet you some day..."

"Its okay, Valhalla can wait," Harry replied gently. "But thanks mum, it means a lot to me that you wanted me with you if I lost," said Harry smiling sadly.

Lily smiled and turned to look at the rest of the room, her eyes briefly fell on James; however, she looked away and found Rochin. "Thank you for looking out for him," she said smiling.

Rochin chuckled. "Well, I couldn't let my daughters' best friend be alone."

"It's nice to see you alive, Lily," interrupted Dumbledore. "I should apologize," he said. "It was my fault you died."

Lily shook her head. "No… it was Snape who killed me. He tricked us all."

"Not me," disagreed several people the loudest being Rose.

Lily laughed. "Well, okay, Albus wouldn't listen to anyone else's doubts about him."

"Hey Sheni," whispered Harry while the others were in a heated debate about Snape.

"Yes," she whispered nervously blushing, as her heart pounded a trillion beats a second as she was feeling strange, unsure of her feelings as she had never felt them before.

"Can you teleport me out of here?"

She nodded. "Only if it's not too far, while I get used to the way my powers work now," she agreed cutely.

"Hey take me too," begged Ginny quietly taking Harry's hand. Shenrah nodded, her eyes flashed orange around the stars, and they suddenly found themselves outside by the Quidditch pitch. "Thank you Sheni."

Shenrah nodded while smiling shyly. "I'm happy to help," she said.

"Well, Harry," Ginny began. "I guess that was a bit overwhelming."

He nodded in reply. "Hey Shen, Darling, you don't have to fly all the time you know, you'll get yourself all tired," he gestured for her to ride. Shenrah nervously flew down, landing on his shoulder and sitting down. He then turned back to Ginny. "I don't really know what to think. She's my mother, yeah, but well, I've not needed one in a very long time… I'm independent, powerful and I don't intend to go and move in with them… and she probably knows about the whole Bandit King thing, and it's doubtful she approves."

Ginny nodded. "Well, I'm sure she won't expect you to give up the life you have now… our girls and I don't… we love you Harry, and we love you because of who you are, not just because of what you look like or what blood runs through your veins."

"Thanks, Gin," he smiled at her and gave her a small kiss, then they began walking back towards the school. "I love you too… though that makes things more complicated, because I never expected to fall in love with anyone, and my journey isn't really finished."

Ginny giggled. "Well; now you get some super cute travel companions?"

Harry smiled. "I think that will be fun…"

"…"

"You're worried about what your mum will say aren't you?"

"…" She nodded.

"Well, just tell her the truth I guess, or you could lie," they laughed. "Anyway, we're all going through a bonding of sorts, no matter which one of you has a child you'll all be biologically the mother, at least no matter what she'll have loads of grand-kids someday, and the only thing that will differ is you human girls will likely pass on the Saiyan genes while Sahara or Kairi would be more hit and miss."

Ginny gigged. "Hopefully we won't have to deal with that for a long time," she said grinning.

Harry laughed putting his arm around her shoulders. "I totally agree with you there, as I am way too immature for any adorable babies any time soon." They laughed amusedly while Shenrah listened with a small smile, sitting on Harry's shoulder, and snuggling to his neck in adoration.

The next day Rochin went to Malfoy Manor with some other members of the council and they gained a lot of information. Draco Malfoy was taken out of school, and though they didn't like it, all of their robes were left, and a completely new wardrobe of muggle clothes replaced them. They were then sent to Texas like Harry promised by aeroplane with two mage bodyguards, and Harry heard that they freaked out that muggles without magic could fly, which was highly amusing, and made Harry wish he was there to see it.

After Lucius had given over names of prominent Death Eaters, the Mystics Council raided and arrested all of them while they were at their homes. The Wizarding World was in shock when it was discovered another magical faction had started arresting suspected Death Eaters, and Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic was condemning such actions taken by outsiders, though most of the wizarding community didn't seem to care what he thought, all they cared about was the fact Death Eaters were being punished.

In addition, the Mystics Council from information gathered from Lucius Malfoy, and other Death Eaters that were hopeful for lighter sentencing had given evidence that Minister Fudge had been taking bribes from Death Eaters ever since he became minister, and the council 'accidentally' informed the Daily Prophet and several other wizard papers and magazines.

One month after the arrests, Harry had started teaching Combat Magic within his classes, proper, and increased everyone's homework, in other words doubled their weights to their horror.

Shenrah had gotten used to being around people, namely Harry, and his girls, and although they were not aware of it, had watched them secretly while they were doing things in bed. She was just curious of course, and it wasn't like she could help it, as she lived with Harry as she had nowhere else to go, and she loved them dearly.

Harry was getting along okay with Lily, and she visited every Sunday. She had reluctantly moved back in with James, though both seemed confused as to what they should do or where their relationship stood. It wasn't like it was easy, especially when one of you had come back from the dead, and the other was a prick, but Rose and June were overly happy with having their mother back.

It was nice, Harry knew, as his mother stopped by and he made sure to hold her within his arms for as long as she wanted. He told her stories, and about his life, and the mischief he got up to while she told him about herself, and some funny stories about her time at school, but was rather vague when it came to Elysium, but it seemed she may have made a friend she was close to and would miss, but she knew, as long as she did right by the universe she would go back someday, hopefully after a long and fruitful life with her family (not including James).

To Be Continued…