AN: Hiya everyone, Today is the twins going to Hogwarts chapter! Something to say, the last part of the chapter was something that harry had to do in order not to be eaten alive in his new house, don't expect a lot of that stuff to appear on the story, maybe every now and then, but not often. Also now that Harry is in Hogwarts problems will start to arise, so expect more chaotic chapters.

Lots of love,

Me.

August 16th

2 weeks had passed since the birthday of the twins and they were relatively quiet except for a few mishaps. Now that the twins had their wands and could do as much magic as they wanted, it was almost impossible to keep them from doing magic for more than 10 minutes, Harry even stopped playing quidditch with the family in favour of practising magic.

They even started practising duelling! Of course, Harry already knew how to duel, but he now had the body of an 11 years old kid instead of his 16 years old body which he was used to. This meant that Harry had to start practising with this body if he wanted to be even half as good as he was previously.

Not everything was good though, the first time his mother saw them duelling, she thought they were fighting and proceeded to yell at them for 10 minutes until they could speak and tell her that they were practising, not fighting. That in turn made her happy, but she still was worried, so she made them promise that they wouldn't practice duelling unless an adult was watching them. They complained, but she told them that no matter how good they were accidents could still happen, and it would be better to react immediately if something happened. In the end, they reluctantly agreed, if nothing just to give their mother some peace of mind, she was already trusting them enough with the runic workshop and their study.

Then there was the prank war between Sirius, James, Remus, and the twins. It lasted for days until Lily pranked them all at the same time and was declared the winner. What no one knew was that Lily had pranked them more than just that time, and had a blast seeing them scheme against and blame each other.

Aria also went through her first magical maturity and got one hell of a boost, she had the magical core of a 14-year-old right now. They didn't know if it was because magic was trying to compensate for the difference between her and Harry, or because she was that powerful naturally. Either way, she was just as powerful as Harry but unlike him, she didn't know how to control that much power, so she started to practice her control and some meditation to get in tune with her magic.

She was making good progress, he guessed that by the time they went to Hogwarts she wouldn't bruise people with stinging hexes anymore, at least not without meaning to, Harry still had trouble sitting after a very well-placed hex on his left buttock.

Back to the present, they were with his father walking towards Gringotts to visit their new vaults just like promised they would do.

"Listen, kids, You can take whatever you want from your vaults, I literally have no right over what you do with those vaults, even if I'm your father. But I want you to please, refrain from taking money from there." Their father said once they were in front of the Tyr vault. When they looked at him as if not understanding why he explained. "If you want money you can ask me for whatever amount you want and take it from the Potter vault, but I'd rather you didn't start to empty your new vaults. I want you to invest in those vaults, think of those vaults as the vaults for your adulthood, The more money they have, the better prospects your future has. Other than money take whatever you want, but please let the money be there for a few years." They agreed to what he said and proceeded to enter the vault. James sighed in relief when they accepted his petition. Truth be told, he was being selfish, he just wanted them to still depend on him for something. The twins were both very independent, and he didn't want them to grow even MORE independent. Between him and Lily, he was the one who spent less time with them due to his job, and providing for them was the only way in which he felt he could compensate for that. They never complained about his absence, but the way in which they tended to subconsciously gravitate toward him whenever he was home was all that he needed to understand that they did miss him, they just understood that it would be unfair to complain and remained silent. He feared that if they grew even more independent, they would, in the end, leave him behind. He knew it was stupid, that they would never forget him, but being a parent isn't always about being rational.

In the world outside James' mind, Aria opened her first vault and invited them in, she did so because if they entered uninvited they would be killed by the protections inside the vault.

This vault looked more like an armoury than a bank vault. It had a few doors which they guessed led to the gold, books, and other stuff. They spent 30 minutes looking around that vault before they left and went to check out the other vaults.

The entirety of the trip took 2 and a half hours, they left with 11 trunks filled with stuff. 1 of those trunks was for his mother and sibling, and the other was for Sirius and James, the latter had auror-related stuff more than anything, while the former had things to help their mother in her studies as a scholar, and a few things for their siblings such as practice wands and stuff like that. Other than that, the other trunks had mostly books and things that they thought would be helpful in Hogwarts.

"Thanks for coming with us dad, I don't think mom would've let us take some of these things," whispered Aria once they were home, she didn't want mom to hear her say that.

"Yeah, she's right dad. She would've grounded us the moment we asked for the daggers." Harry added in an equally subtle whisper. James just chuckled and ruffled their hair.

"You're welcome kids, now go and unpack those trunks." They both nodded, but before they gave him the 2 trunks for the family.

OOOO

"Harry, what do you think about the Tyr family? their history I mean. I doubt they are really the descendants of the god Tyr, but in the vault, there were books such as these, and they're not only written in old Norse but they were named after several gods of the mythology." Aria asked her brother. They were putting their new books on the bookshelves in their study. The books that his sister was showing him had names such as Loki, Tyr, amora, etc.

"Wait! why do you have a book written by amora? You do know that she was an enchantress right? And that she seduced her lovers with charms, potions, etc?" Harry asked startled. Aria had the decency of blushing.

"Yes, I know! but I was curious, also what better way to prevent falling for seduction tricks than by learning to recognize them or fight them by the greatest seductress in the nine realms? Also, why are you complaining? You got a book with knowledge passed by Hathor," Aria defended herself.

"Alright, I can see your point." And he did, dealing with love potions or obscure rituals was no fun withouT the proper knowledge. "The book of Hathor is more than just a way to charm people, Hathor was the goddess of women, love, fertility, and the sky after all. In this book, there's a course that makes women's womb rot, a charm that augments the probability of pregnancy by 10%, and a charm that gives you eagle sight for 10 seconds, there is a lot of useful stuff here." And it was indeed a very diverse book, it had lessons in anatomy, rituals, charms, curses, etc. it even Had the perfect diet to ensure that there are no problems during the pregnancy or the birth itself. He wasn't planning on siring children any time soon, but it was good to know for the future.

"Can you teach me the last charm? I'll teach you one that is supposed to give a charming voice." Harry looked at her incredulously.

"How can you compare eagle sight to having a charming voice? also, I already have a charming voice, I don't need that charm." Harry raised his chin, huffed and turn around after saying the last part it caused his sister to start laughing, and he laughed with her.

Oooo

The rest of the month of august passed in a similar fashion and soon, it was the morning of the 1st of September. Today was the day the twins have been waiting for so long, today they were going to Hogwarts, and they would finally show the world why the Potter twins were the best of their generation, no one would be above them. They will make their family proud, and they will start their path to greatness. That's what they wanted more than anything ever since Longbottom rubbed them the wrong way, they will show him what it really meant to be great.

They were more than ready, they had already packed, and they had copied most of their new books into their copybooks, as well as part of what they had left from the black library. They had their wands in their respective holsters, and at least a dagger in each thigh. The daggers were for posturing more than anything else, they knew how to use them, but they wouldn't be threatening people with daggers just because if anything at all.

"would you please hurry up? It's already 9:30 and the train leaves at 11. If we don't Hurry we won't find any free compartment in the train." Was his sister complaining? She was usually more laid back than him and didn't like to whine, but today she was pretty nervous and it was showing.

"Aria, dear, as long as you get there before 10:30 you will have enough empty compartments to choose from. Relax and check if you got everything you'll need packed." Was Lily's answer. Aria scoffed and did as she was told.

"I'll try to calm her, it wouldn't do to leave her in this state and have her having a mental breakdown right before leaving," Said Harry as he got up and went to check on his sister. "sister dearest, are you here?" He asked happily.

"What do you want Harry? I'm busy checking my trunk." Aria answered angrily.

"Why do you bother? You won't have a trunk to check out for at least a few years." He answered teasingly.

"HARRY! You asshole." Harry laughed at her ire. "If you're quite done being a nuisance come and help me with my suitcase" Harry chuckled one last time before doing so.

Once they were done with her trunk, they did the same with Harry's just in case. Half an hour later their mother called them so they could leave. The twins were right beside Lily in time record.

"I see the 2 of you are quite eager." She said with amusement in her voice.

"Of course we are eager, it's Hogwarts we're going to, not a ministry ball," Aria answered for both of them and Harry found he couldn't refute what she said, their father who had just gotten thee laughed at that.

"Ministry balls are certainly quite boring compared to Hogwarts." He said to which everyone nodded. "Now, if you're done packing let's go, you have a train to catch" and so to catch the train they went.

OOOOO

After a very tearful goodbye, the twins boarded the train and found themselves a compartment, it was right in the middle of the train, and the only person inside was Daphne. Hary doubted for a few seconds before getting inside, but he stilled himself and entered with his sister. If he wanted to survive Hogwarts without harming innocents or suffering when his friends didn't act the same, he needed to learn that these people weren't his people, well, his old people. And what better place to start than by striking a friendship with the biggest betrayer of his past?

"Hi Daphne," he greeted her and immediately regretted it when he saw her raised eyebrow, this Harry had always called her Daph, and was usually more smiley in the greeting. He was also under no delusion of her not noticing his strange behaviour around her during this past month. He sighed and cursed mentally. 'well done Harry, you're feeding the curiosity of a curiosity demon.'

"Hello Harry," Daphne answered and Harry cursed again when he heard the inflexion in his name. Aria for her part was trying to figure out what was going on between these two.

"Are you ready for Hogwarts?" He asked trying to get her mind out of his weirdness.

"I'm more than ready, Harry" Harry's eyebrow twitched at this, he should have known better, there was no way she was going to let it go. "What about you? Do you think you'll be able to survive Hogwarts without your sister chaperoning you and keeping you from killing yourself, Harry?" alright if she wanted to be like that he would respond in kind.

"Yes, Daphne, I'm quite sure I can survive without being in the same house as my sister. After all, if everything goes as planned I will have you to keep an eye on me, Daphne" Aria, who had remained silent so far, thought that it was enough and decided to interfere before Daphne could retort.

"Alright you 2, what's gotten into you? Weren't you friends until like 2 months ago?" She asked and brought them out of their little fight.

"Of course, I'm her friend! But she's the one who suddenly started overusing my name and emphasizing it." Harry defended himself, he knew it was a lie, but it was worth a try. Daphne huffed indignantly at that and defended herself.

"I'm the one suddenly using names!? You're the one that's been acting weird for the past month and started using my full name instead of Daph like you always do." She answered.

"I'm not using your full name, I'm just using your name instead of a nickname."

"You know what I meant! Why are you being so unsufferable all of a sudden?"

"Because I feel like it" He answered and poked his tongue at her, She harrumphed and decided to ignore him. Aria was once again, lost for words. What was wrong between her brother and her best friend? Whatever it was they better solved it fast, she wasn't going to deal with the 2 bickering for much longer.

Harry spent some minutes reading while Daphne and Aria talked about this and that. As soon as the train started moving, they were interrupted by someone opening the door of their compartment without even knocking.

"What are you doing in this compartment? It belongs to me now, leave." The 3 occupants turned their heads towards the source of their sudden irritation and scowled.

"It doesn't have your name in it, which means that it isn't yours. Also, we got first so get lost."

"HOW DARE YOU!? I'm the boy-who-lived, if I order you something you obey. And if I say that this compartment is mine you accept it and leave." Was Neville's angry retort.

"I don't give a shit about your title, your just a bother, and like I said, we got here first. Now leave, you're presence is unwanted here." Harry answered in an uninterested manner returning to his book. Nevile, not liking to be dismissed started to turn a shade of red while puffing his chubby cheeks, causing the ladies to laugh.

"What are you laughing at!?" He snapped. "I want this compartment. And if I didn't get here first was because I got delayed by the press. You see, unlike you, I am both important and relevant. It doesn't matter who got here first though, leave." He answered snobbishly. Harry looked at his sister as if saying "you deal with him, I'm busy," to which she nodded.

"we're laughing at you and your expression, we don't care about your wants, and the only reason why we don't get stopped by the press is that we don't care about it and ignore the reporters most of the time. Now, if you're quite done making a scene, leave." Neville looked around when she said making a scene and realized that there was indeed some people watching their argument, so he decided to just huff in annoyance and leave.

"Good riddance, I don't think I could've listened to him utter a single extra word without hexing him." Said daphne.

"He is quite bothersome. And we haven't even reached Hogwarts yet." Added aria.

"Don't worry ladies, I don't think he will bother us for at least a few hours. He's probably trying to find people to kiss his feet."

"Ugh! You had to put that image on my head." Complained Daphne.

"I didn't have to, putting Horrid images in your head is the only reason I breathe" Daphne grumbled and proceeded to ignore him… again.

The next few hours passed without any further complication until Hermione appeared that is.

Harry groaned as soon as he heard their compartment door open thinking he would be visited by Malfoy as is custom.

"Sorry". he heard a meek voice say. Immediately he looked up surprised and saw a bushy head turning to leave.

"Wait, I'm sorry. I heard the door open and thought it was Longbottom trying to be a nuisance again." The young witch turned to look at him and he saw that her eyes were a little puffy, he snarled internally at the thought of someone making Hermione cry and sighed when he saw the other 2 witches look at him with disappointment.

"It's alright, I can go to another compartment of you want." She answered looking at her feet.

"No no, it's no problem, get in and take a sit" Answered Aria, Hemione thanked them and sat next to Harry and in front of Aria who was next to Daphne.

"Would you mind telling us your name?" Asked Harry cordially and trying to sound as if he didn't already know her name, or who she was for that matter. "Mine is Harry Potter, she's my Twin Aria, and the lady next to her is Daphne Greengrass." He introduced them and she introduced herself.

"Are you a muggleborn?" Asked Daphne when she didn't recognize her, she prided herself in knowing most of the kids in their age group and wanted to know why she didn't know her.

"A what?" Asked Hermione confused.

"Oh, yes she is." Answered Harry and proceeded to explain what that word meant. "Do you know how in the non-magical world you have white people, black people, and the like?" Hermione nodded. "Well, in the wizarding community we have something similar but based on blood." At her frown, he continued."We have purebloods, Half-bloods, and muggleborns. Purebloods are those whose both paternal and maternal grandparents are magical as well as their parents. Half-bloods are those with 1 muggle parent or grandparent, muggles are those who have no magic at all by the way. And finally, muggleborns are those with 2 muggle parents." Hermione looked at him pensively and he knew she was trying to process this new information just like she always did.

"I think I remember reading something like that in one of the books that I bought for light reading. Isn't the wizengarboot made of old pureblood houses?" She asked and the rest of the kids snickered at her mispronunciation which made her blush.

"It's Wizengamot, and yes, it's made of the old pureblood houses of Britain, there are a few Half-bloods there though," Aria answered this time.

"No muggleborns?" Hermione asked.

"Noup, since the body is made up of heads of old families, everyone there has at least one Magical parent. As you probably guessed by my comment on skin colours, there is some discrimination towards muggleborns, so don't be surprised if someone in the student body looks down on you." Hermione made a scared face." oh, don't worry, there aren't many of those, and there are even less that would just insult you publicly because of your blood. I just think it's a good idea to give you a little heads up." Hermione nodded gratefully but then Her scared expression returned and she asked.

"Are you… Do you know? Do you hate muggleborns?" She asked timidly, she didn't want to be hated by the first people of her age that seemed to be kind to her. The kids laughed a this.

"Don't worry Hermione, we don't care about that. Our mother, Lily Potter, is a muggleborn, and daphne's parents have been friends with ours for years now." That made the little timid witch relax.

The friendly conversation was struck by the occupants of the compartment and soon Hermione got out of her shell and started to ask questions about the wizarding world in general. With that, a more socially conscious Hermione descended the train with them.

OOoOO

Other than Neville and Malfoy arguing in the entrance hall, nothing of notice happened between the boat ride and the sorting ceremony, Harry was invaded by a nostalgic feeling though. Seeing Hogwarts again after a month and a half in this new world Brought home once again the point that he was not in his world.

"if you would please follow me," said the stern witch that he recognized was McGonagall. It was hard seeing her again in all her sternness, she had died in the final battle in his world and that loss had hurt a lot to him, he smiled at her though. Soon they were In the Great hall waiting to be sorted and when he saw the hat, Harry zoned out until it as turn.

"ABBOT, HANNA!" She saw the pretty blond witch sit in the stall and started to remember what he could about her. She was quite timid, but she was kind and hard-working, as well as loyal to those who earned it. The quintessential Hufflepuff one would think.

The rest of the sorting passed in a similar fashion and soon it was his turn.

He walked Gracefully towards the hat and he heard whispering among the population of Hogwarts. He felt a little weird with some of those comments, he was used to that kinds of comments from where he came from, but having the body of an 11-year-old made it all feel weird.

"Doesn't he look like a little prince?"

"Both him and his sister are just so cute"

"Right? it's moments like this when I wish I was a little bit younger."

Finally, he sat on the stall and let the hat sort him

'What do we have here? Ahh! I see you're from the future.' Harry got worried for a second but the hat calmed him. 'Worry not, I do not wish to anger death by spilling your secrets. Let's see... Hmm, plenty of courage and ambition just like your sister, a hard-working mindset and a thirst for knowledge greater than this hall. You're very hard to sort, you used to be a lion but you do not wish to be there anymore. In Hufflepuff, you're likely to end up leading a cult without even realizing you're doing it, and in Ravenclaw, you're going to be envied due to your vast knowledge. It looks like Slytherin is your best choice, but it is very dangerous too.' Harry knew what he meant by dangerous and found himself agreeing with the hat. "Before doing anything rash, please remember that this world is different from yours, the people, their past and their futures are not what might have been.' Harry nodded, he was going to see how things were and go from there.

'Put me in Slytherin, I promise not to kill anyone on sight.' He tried to defend himself.

'yes, I can see you mean it.'

"better be… Slythering" the hat yelled and everyone was confussed. What was a Potter going to do in Slytherin? They were all Gryffindors and hated everything Slytherin-related. At the head table, there were 3 worried looks whose owners were Dumbledore, Minerva, and Fillius. Harry was the son of 2 of their favourite students and James was also responsible for the death and imprisonment of a lot of Slytherin relatives. They would have to talk to the Potters and warn them of the possibility of their son being hospitalized sooner rather than later.

Harry sat up and moved towards the Slytherin table to sit next to Daphne, Dumbledore's speech was pretty much the same, ominous warning and all. he spent the majority of his dinner talking with Daphne, Tracy davies, Blaise Zabini, and TheoDORA Nott. Much to his surprise both Blaise and Theo were females here, the other surprise was Milicas Bulstrode. Milicas was just silent and reminded him of Krum in his fourth year with his permanent scowl, and the gruntlike responses.

He noted through dinner, that even if no one insulted him openly, most of them were sending nasty looks his way. 'I bet they're preparing a welcome to me.' Harry sighed, he knew what he would have to do if he wanted to survive in the house of the snakes, and he also knew that if he wanted to reform it, he would have a very ahrd time. For nw he would just show himself as a parselmouth and play to their pride, he would alo ward his things and his bed very thoroughly.

"Daphne, whatever happens to me in the common room stay away." He told her once they were following the prefects towards the Slytherin dungeons. She looked at him worriedly but nodded and distanced herself a little bit from him.

Once inside Snape appeared and gave his "Do whatever you want between these walls as long as it isn't permanent, but be a family outside." Speech and left afterwards. It was at that moment that the 6 Slytherin prefects moved towards the firsties. Harry looked as unimpressed and uninterested as possible, but inside he was watching their every move.

"Welcome to the noble house of Slytherin, my name's Melissa Hydens and this is my fellow prefect Jhon Nohjson. As you could probably guess we are the 7th-year prefects and we are in charge, our word here is law, unless someone beats us and takes our place, not as prefects, but as leaders of the house." Melissa looked at everyone for any sight of defiance and smiled when she saw none, well, until she saw how uninterested Harry seemed to be. When she saw that, she scowled and walked towards him. "Your name!" She demanded and her eyes twitched when the little brat lifted an eyebrow at her.

"What's with my name'" He asked making the 6 prefects and most of the house angry at his lack of respect.

"What's your name?" Melissa asked impatiently.

"Harry." That was all he said. Melissa decided right then and there that he needed to be made an example of

"Look at him firsties, What happens next is what happens when you defy your betters" was all she said before backhanding him, the blow actually hurt and made him cut the inside of his lower lip, but he just turned and looked at her his a smug smile and before she could say or do anything else he hissed.

"Slytherin house, your true leader is back" Everyone was shocked when not even 1 second after he started hissing the entire dungeon Hissed in response. Since Harry decided to keep his Parseltongue abilities hidden and asked his family to keep it secret too, no one knew he was a parseltongue, not even Daphne.

"y-you, what did you do?" Asked a scared Melissa. Even though most people didn't feared parseltongues, his parents had been death eaters, and she remembered the tales his parents narrated to her about how the last British parseltongue reacted to defiance. There was also the fact that speaking the tongue of the snakes in the house of said animals pretty much put him on top of the food chain well above her.

Harry swallowed a little bit of blood, there was no way in hell he was going to let his blood lay in a room full of death eater's children, and answered. "That, my dear, is parseltongue. And you, prefect Melissa, just backhanded the new leader of Slytherin." Harry knew what he was doing to her, he could see the fear clear in her eyes. He remembered killing her entire family in a raid against death eaters back home, the only reason they let her live was that she made a magical vow stating that she was forced to be a death eater and that she would never do such things willingly. Seeing that she was still alive and she still had her magic afterwards, they couldn't fault her and let her go after making her swear another vow to never aid another dark lord or perform acts of evil.

Back in the common room, Harry still had his eyes locked on the frightened eyes of Melissa. "I'll forgive you because you didn't know who I was, however," He said as soon as he saw her relaxing and made her tense again which made him giggle mentally and kept going with his speech. "Next time I hear you used violence to get things your way, be sure that you will be punished, and that goes for everyone. This is a school, not a club of savages" A lot of people scowled and snarled at being called savages. "Most of us are still kids and playing politics is well beyond your abilities, and most of you don't have any real power outside Hogwarts. For years Slytherin has been known as the house of the Darklings, from now on that is no more. I don't expect you to leave your moronic beliefs in blood purity behind, I know most of you are too stupid to understand how idiotic that concept is anyway." He could see some hands twitching towards their wands and he smiled. "but what I do expect is that you start behaving yourselves when in public. You all like to yell how superior and how noble you are, but you only act like screeching peackos strutting around the school." A curse flew towards him but he just tilted his head and kept going as if there was nothing worng. "From on we start showing them what it really means to be royalty. And no, running around the castle yelling your parents name like a little kid isn't how royalty should act. End your speech Melissa, and keep in mind what I said." He moved towards his yearmates and stood there with the same uninterested face as before, only this time he kept looking towards Melissa to make her nervous.

"R-right, like I said, we are the prefects and we are here to help you survive Hogwarts." Started Melissa again, she made a pause and looked towards Harry, she was both angry and afraid of him. "Most people in Hogwarts hate us just because of our house." She saw Harry lift an eyebrow and reluctantly admitted. "And because most of us are bullies." When she saw him smile she swore that she would curse the little shit before the year was over. "since our new leader doesn't want that though, we don't recommend you bully anyone. Like Snape said, to the rest of the world we are one, we move as one and we strike as one. We defend our own, and we don't attack our own. If you have any personal issues with anyone in this house, you resolve it here." Harry nodded at that, unity was a good thing to foment. After that, the perfect ended her speech without any problem and Harry decided to add something.

"Like dear Melissa here said, we are hated by most of the school, I want that to change this year. I don't want you to befriend people you don't want to befriend, but I do want you to show that Slythein is more than the house of the dick eaters." Harry paused for a moment "I support the unity front wholeheartedly, but I also want you to start showing people the values of the house, cunning and ambition. Where is the cunning if everyone knows how you act and become predictable? Where's the ambition if the only thing you want to achieve is to waste your inheritance and do nothing of value? This house somehow turned from respectable to moronic." People sneered at him when he said that. "From now on, if someone attacks our house we discuss it, we plan, and we retaliate. Like I said, most of you like to think that you are nobles, but forget to act the part. Being noble is more than just bragging about your riches and beating everyone until they do your bidding. We don't lower ourselves to answer the taunts of the sheep and we don't strut around like snooty brats. We are royalty, we ignore those who aren't worth our time and no, blood status isn't reason enough, my mom is a muggleborn and is well known for making Bellatrix run away more than once. We prowl, we lurk in the shadows waiting for the right moment to strike, and do it to deadly results. And lastly, we present ourselves with dignity, sneering at people just because is unbecoming." 75% of the Slytherin population hated him right now, and most of them were already planning on bringing him out of power, there's no way an 11-year-old boy could beat them in a duel, right?

After that, Harry moved towards Daphne but she looked at him with a betrayed expression and left without talking to him. Seeing her with that kind of expression made him angry. What right did she have to make such a face? Also, not telling her he was a parselmouth wasn't that big of a deal. He just sighed and went to his bedroom.

As soon as he entered, he saw the rest of the male Slytherins talking hushedly in a corner sending looks his way. He ignored them and put his robes on his trunk. He checked that all the wards on his trunk were activated and left it where it was.

Once he was Behind the curtains of his bed, he cursed them so anyone who touched them that had ill intentions towards him would stop having erections for the next 3 years, and if the intruder was female, she would stop producing natural lubrication for 3 years. If the curse itself was nasty, the rest of the wards ranged from mild to horrific depending on the intentions of the intruder. He decided to use more than 1 ward in case someone found a loophole, like using the imperious curse, in that case, it would the caster the one with ill intention, not the intruder. The book of Hathor was exelent for this kind of warding, being the goddess of women and fertility meant that she would do her best to protect both women and their child, hence the wards and curses.

He read a little bit more of said book and went to sleep, tomorrow would be a very long day.