(One person speaking to another)
((Speaking to everyone))
This chapter is dedicated to a certain friend of mine, who knows who she is. Hopefully, you don't kill me after this chapter. Thank you for lending me your name, just so I can twist it in my mind.
Gwydion's Conservatory of Magical Arts
Chapter 16: Of Seduction
"That's right, silly, I am your freedom…from those awful mudbloods and commoners that you are always hanging out with…"
Something about this didn't strike right with Harry. His mother had been a muggleborn and Hermione… He was about to protest when Liberty looked him straight into the eyes.
"Come on Harry darling," she purred into his ear, "you never did get to come and meet my parents, and see my house. Wouldn't you like to see where I live…where I sleep?"
Almost any doubt that had been in his mind left. Harry couldn't think clearly when
she was there, smiling at him. His mind was clouded, and for some reason, he didn't
even want to think clearly. So when Liberty wanted him to go place with her, there
was no question, Harry nodded enthusiastically.
A cruel smile crossed Liberty's lips as she took the Boy-Who-Lived hand and led him out of the bar and towards her house.
It was a surprisingly long walk up to the mansion that Liberty lived in. At least half a mile out of town, up some winding roads all with thick woods on either side.
"You know they say that Corbin the Crazy died in these woods after escaping from the insane ward at St. Mungos. People still see his ghost sometimes, still as crazy as ever."
Harry grinned and nodded, clearly not hearing a word that she said, just happy that
she was talking. There was still a nagging voice in the back of his mind. A very
annoying voice. Why wouldn't Liberty be trustworthy? She was beautiful, smart,
and…and PERFECT!
"Here we are!" The red-haired girl announced. Before Harry was a mansion about the same size of Gwydion, only more ominous looking. It was made of dark stone and stood like a huge monument.
After entering through the front door Liberty called, "Germ!" A house-elf appeared beside her, clearly frightned.
"Yes young mistress? What is you wishing for young mistress?"
"Are my parents home?" She spat at the poor elf.
"No young mistress, sorry young mistress, Master and Mistress went out for the night at the Ministry. Is there anything else you would be wanting?"
"No Germ. I don't want to see hide or hair of you while Mr. Potter is here, do you understand?"
Germ's eyes went wide and flicked from Harry's scar to his now glassy eyes, staring in the general direction of Liberty.
"Mr. Harry Potter young mistress? The great Mr. Harry Potter?"
Liberty smacked Germ hard on the face. "What did I say elf?"
Germ didn't need telling twice. She quickly popped away from Harry and Liberty.
"That's better," Liberty smiled at Harry. "It seems that my parent's are not at home, all the better for us to have some…alone…time."
The voice in the back of Harry's head was getting louder.
"Listen Liberty…"
"Oh you can call me Lib, Harry honey. Come on upstairs, the view from my room is fabulous."
((Harry HARRY! Can you hear me?)) The voice in Harry's head took on the tone of Ondra's.
(Get out of my head Ondra, I'm busy.)
Harry didn't know how to shut off his link to the others. So, he did his best to ignore
the voices calling out to him from Gwydion. After climbing about three stories
worth of stairs, Harry and Lib reached a silver door. Lib smiled as she opened the
door. Inside was the biggest bedroom that Harry had ever seen. In the middle there
was a giant four poster bed, perfectly made up with what looked like black silk sheets.
Lib led Harry over to one of the sides of the bed. There was a black bed stand there,
with a huge picture of one Draco Malfoy, glaring at Harry. Harry felt the cloud on his mind lift.
"Why do you have a picture of HIM?"
"Shouldn't I have a picture of my betrothed in my room Harry? But he's not here right now Harry darling…"
"Your BETORTHED! You…you and…Malfoy?"
"Of course, there is no other line good enough for the Heir of Emer to marry into! But that's not what is important, where were we Harry dear?"
The voices in Harry's head were finally able to get through to him.
((HARRY JAMES POTTER)) Came the voice of Kris.
(What's going on Kris? First I was in town, ordering butterbeer and now I am in Liberty's bedroom!)
((YOU'RE WHERE?))
(Liberty's bedroom.)
(Harry, don't do anything, and whatever you do, don't look her in the eyes. Act confused for a couple minutes, don't worry we'll get you out of there.)
((KRIS! What do I do? KRIS!)) She was gone.
"Expelliarmus!" Harry heard Lib yell, and his wand flew out of his pocket. Then she pushed him down on the bed.
"Now Harry dear, we can do this the hard way," forcing him to lay completely on his back, "or the easy way," then kissed him passionately on the lips. As she did so Harry looked at her directly in the eyes, getting lost in the blue orbs. Any doubt in his mind passed, and he passionately kissed her back. Liberty grinned.
"The easy way then." She continued to kiss him all over, him kissing her back, until she stopped suddenly. "What is the precise location of Gwydion's Conservatory of Magical Arts, and what are the full names of those who inhabit the school?"
Harry opened his mouth to speak…
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((EVERYONE GET INTO THE FRONT HALL THIS SECOND!)) Kris yelled in the minds of all of the Gwydion students. Her link with Harry had just been completely cut off! Something that had never happened before. To say that she was panicked, was the understatement of the year. The others came into the front hall, grumbling.
"Did you need to shout so loudly Kris?" Aidan complained. "I'm going to have a headache for the next century."
All the others came in with similar complaints.
"Guys, its Harry! He's with Liberty in her bedroom!"
"WHAT?" Came the collective reply.
"I know, no time to sit here and discuss it, we need to find Harry and we need to find him now. I know the exact coordinates of that bitch's house, can anyone here apperate?" When the other's looked at her funny. "I'll explain why later."
"Kris, you know that's illegal," Nadia lectured.
"I DON'T CARE ABOUT ILLEGAL! We need to get Harry out NOW. Who can apperate?"
"I can," came a quiet voice. It was Al. Everyone was very surprised.
"Well what are you waiting for? Can you apperate more than one person?" Kris demanded.
Al blushed. "Just two."
"Then take me. The rest of you can try and create a portkey if things get messy. Let's go Al," Kris said, grabbing Al's hand.
Without hesitation, he instructed Kris to think of the place, and put the image in his head before they both apperated together.
"What is the precise location of Gwydion's Conservatory of Magical Arts, and what are the full names of those who inhabit the school?"
"HARRY NO!" Al and Kris called at the same time.
"Expelliarmus!" Kris yelled, pointing her wand at Liberty, who was promptly thrown off her inappropriate position on top of Harry.
The cloud in Harry's mind cleared once and for all, and he didn't even have time to speak before promptly falling unconscious.
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AN- Look its finally up! Yay for me! I hope you liked this chapter, I promise this is just about as racy as I plan the fic getting. Now that I am about to start school (throws up) I will actually probably update more. Funny how its only when I am supposed to be doing something unpleasant (homework) that I write my fanfics!
Emma- Thank you for your review!
Anne McSommers- Thank you, I hope this chapter doesn't disappoint. They'll get along…eventually.
RebeccaOwen- That should be coming up in the next chapter!
Meghan- Why she has so much power over Harry will be answered shortly. :)
Anglefirelord1818- Lol, or else what? Thanks for the review.
Lalalandlib- I'd like to see you try. Its nice to know that you are in love with yourself.
Froboy- Thank you!
Suicidal Bunnies- It is a shame, its also a shame that he is dead.
Lauren- I agree, no one is reviewing these days! Sorry this chapter is rather short, but I had to get it out!
Black Padfoot- Don't worry, I can't stand to have Sirius sad for too long!
The Magic Bringer- There will be some class action in the next couple chapters, don't worry. As for Harry's animagus form, my lips (or fingers really) are sealed. And no, no one will be killing Liberty anytime soon, but she'll get what's coming to her. Hope the extra barrier helped!
Pure Black- Thank you, and you will see. :)
