Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters attached.
A/N: this chapter is longer than normal cause my internet was down, it's back now, and I've just spent several hours going through the 380 e-mails waiting for me.
I believe someone asked ages ago if I was planning on bringing Daphne in for a ménage et trios, well you'll get your definitive answer this chapter.
Also this chapter contains something that will have little effect on this story, but will have a major effect on the sequel…if I write it.
Which reminds me:
WARNING: this Chapter contains mentions of rape, if you are easily offended, sickened, disgusted, etc, then do not read.
This chapter also contains mentions of/references to (no specific details) sex and threesomes, do not read if you hate/dislike/are sickened by or offended by that sort of thing.
Note! After this chapter the sexual references is going to decrease, and at no point will it become graphic.
Reviewers:
Korrd; I plan on writing a sequel, but all I'll say on it is that it won't be the peaceful post-Voldemort world that the characters are hoping for.
Black Sky 05; it is now a part of him, so it is effectively a human arm with super powerful abilities and a titanium skin…it's even body temperature to touch, not the cold that you'd think. But again, because of that, it has got limitations, for example, if someone binds Harry's powers now it also binds the arms powers.
Jarno; most of the spells that aren't ancient, or ritual magic have a maximum drain of less than 450, however, the advanced ones are considered advanced because of their complexity, not their power drain, i.e. the protean charm has a drain only fractionally higher that that of the levitation charm, but can only be done by a few people, including Hermione, because it is so complex and hard to perform. So knowledge and brains go farther than you'd think.
FrequencyQueen; who said Malfoy was planning on being the one to tell Voldemort?
Chapter 25: A Test.
"So, 'Mione, what abilities you got?" Ron asked as they left the room.
"Just animagus." She said frowning in disappointment. "And I'm a 'natural researcher', what ever that is. I've never found anything like that in the books I've read."
"It means you're a natural at researching, I'm a natural leader. They're not magical abilities, though they effect our magic, for example, people are compelled to do as a natural leader tells them, even if it's only a suggestion, you read faster than normal and retain information better than normal people." Harry said as he reached the group.
"How the hell did you know that?"
"McGonagall gave me some weird answer when I asked what a 'natural leader' was, so as soon as the class ended I grabbed one of the books at the back of the room that was on abilities. So what's everyone else got?"
"The only abilities I've got that's actually mine is the panther animagus and mage sight, the rest are Harrys."
"You two share a love bond?"
Harry just looked at Hermione incredulously.
"Why is it that me and Blaise are the only ones that have to find out about Love Bonds in a thousand year old diary of a woman that hated every man on the planet but one?"
"Well, when I was introduced to the magical world, I asked professor McGonagall if soul mates existed, she told me that they didn't, but it was possible for a love bond to form. She then went into detail of what happens and said that she used to share one with her husband before he died in the first war."
"Mum and Dad share one." Ron stated.
"Oh. Everyone else, your abilities?"
"Timber wolf and master strategist." Ron said.
"A, Erm, a badger, empathy and enhancer." Neville said.
"Longbottom's a badger? Ha, pathetic." Malfoy sneered from behind Neville.
Harry's eyes unfocused for a second before he looked at Malfoy with a smirk.
"You haven't seen a badger up close, have you? Well they have these huge claws that are perfect for ripping small animals, like ferrets, apart." Harry smirked as Malfoy stormed off with a scowl on his face.
"Harry, isn't the ferret thing getting a little old?"
"Hermione, the ferret thing just got a whole new lease of life."
"Excuse me?"
"Take a guess at Malfoys animagus form."
"No way, no way!" Ron said after a few seconds of thought. "he's a ferret?"
"A snow white albino ferret." Harry nodded.
"Daphne?" Blaise asked.
"Yeah. You got to love that girl."
"Do you?"
"Erm, I didn't mean that like it sounded Blaise, honey." Harry said with a terrified look on his face.
"It better not have, 'cause if it did…" she trailed off as she stepped closer, then lifted her knee and brought it to a stop an inch from his crotch. "You'll know about it."
Harry just sighed with relief as she returned to her usual position by his side.
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"Wormtail, what do you have to report?" a high pitched voice hissed in question.
"My L…L, Lord I snuck into the abilities l, lesson as ordered. The Potter boy I…I, is more powerful than thought."
"How powerful?" the voice hissed, a note of warning in it now.
"1,000,000, 1,000, and 65 my L…L. Lord."
"Crucio!"
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Harry woke with a start, pain lancing through his scar. Wondering how Voldemort could be affecting him through his Occlumency shields, he slipped into a meditative state, not noticing the worried ice-blue eyes that were watching him.
Inside his mind, he discovered that his Occlumency filters had been deteriorating, looking back, he realised that he had been neglecting them since Blaise and him had first had sex.
Harry quickly repaired them before slipping back into consciousness.
"Voldemort knows how powerful you are doesn't he?" was the first thing he heard.
"Yes, how do you know?"
"I heard felt and saw everything you did." she answered.
"Have you been neglecting your Occlumency shields too?" he asked, causing Blaise's eyes to widen before she slipped into meditation.
Harry just smirked, it was good to know that he could please her to the point that she actually forgot to maintain her Occlumency shields.
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"So…what's everyone doing over Christmas?" Harry asked the group that was sat in the RoR. There was him, Blaise, Rose, Susan, Ron, Hermione, Padma, Su Li, Neville, Luna, and Daphne.
"I stay here." Su Li, who, despite coming to Hogwarts for the last five and a half years, still couldn't speak English properly, in the months they had known her, they had discovered that her family had fled china when her mother got pregnant with her little sister when she was nine.
"Me and Parv are going home." Padma.
"I haven't seen my parents in ages so I'm going home, and Susan's coming with me." Rose.
"Me and Ginny are staying." Ron.
"I'm staying too." Hermione.
"I'm going home to see daddy." Luna.
"I'm going home as well." Neville.
"Me and Blaise are staying."
"Harry, can I talk to you about that privately?" Daphne said more than a little nervously.
"Yea, sure." He said, getting up to speak with her in a more secluded area, Blaise following him after Daphne gave her a nod.
"I'm stuck here," Daphne began. "The dark lord expects me to perform a loyalty test of some kind, but I don't know for sure what it is."
"But you have an idea?"
"An attack on either of you. If it is, I can help you to stop it, if it isn't, I'll try to warn you as quick as possible."
"That's all I ask."
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The Christmas holidays were the DA's chance to relax, the only really tense bit was on Christmas day when rumours of an attack were circulating, luckily the rumours were unfounded.
Today was boxing day, and Harry was walking alone down one of the little used corridors on thethird floor, thinking back to the previous day. He had gotten loads of presents, far more than he thought he would.
Apart from the usual presents, he got one from every member of the DA, the Phillipsons, Rose, and most of the order…along with a pile of them from Blaise.
Harry was brought out of his musings when he sensed another person behind him, someone thinking malevolent thoughts.
Spinning around, he failed to react in time to avoid the irreversible stunner that struck him in the chest.
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"Oh, look, Potty's awake." A screeching voice said from above him, causing his eyes to snap open.
A moment later, Harry realised that he couldn't move anything below his neck, all he could feel was a tingle in his muscles as he tried to move, not even his arm would respond. Next he decided to try and force himself to move with magic.
But he couldn't, his magic wouldn't respond. Looking up, he saw a stark naked Bellatrix LeStrange standing over him, as he realised that he was naked.
"What the hell did you do to me?" he managed to wheeze out with barely responsive lungs.
"I cast a curse that is a favourite of my husbands, it stops your muscles from responding and temporarily blocks all of your access to magic. It's usually used by death eaters to rape witches as their accidental magic would otherwise stop them. But I've found another use for it."
"You see, I want an heir, and since my husband is impotent after all those years in Azkaban, and the dark lord is too, after his separation from a body, I thought to my self, who should I have impregnate me."
"That question plagued me until the bound young man in front of me hit me with the Cruciatus curse, then, weeks later, humiliated me. I knew, then, whom I wanted, and your power levels only sweetened the deal. I considered asking the dark lord for permission, but I knew he wouldn't give it. He wants you to suffer, and having a child might bring you some level of joy."
"So I took this opportunity, when it came, Greengrass and Parkinson are due to take a loyalty test, so I suggested to the dark lord that they rape you, of course, with me here to supervise and provide them with contraceptive potions. Of course, I downed a fertility potion when no one was looking." She held up an empty vial to prove her point, he could see that it had the normal silver colour of a fertility potion clinging to the sides of the vial, but couldn't see if it had any swirls in.
"What kind of fertility potion?" he asked; there were three that he knew of, one that just increased fertility (plain silver), and two that increased fertility while restricting certain sperm. One stops the male (pink swirls), the other female (blue swirls); only allowing the opposite to fertilise the egg.
"Naturally, I want a daughter. Of course, the girls have no clue about what they'll have to do, so any spies you may have wouldn't have been able to tip you off, this is a test of loyalty after all."
While she was talking, Harry was trying to get into contact with anyone in the DA, it turned out that his amulet required access to his magic to work, and his telepathy needed magic to power it, he couldn't even contact Blaise as he needed his magic to push a message across the bond. His empathy however, didn't need any magic to operate as a persons emotions give off tiny amounts of magic that an Empath can pick up and interpret.
So Harry could feel Bellatrix's constantly increasing arousal, and couldn't stop his body from reacting to it.
When Bellatrix finished speaking and straddled him, he couldn't do anything except close his eyes and bare it. Though he had to admit it wasn't as bad as one would think.
Two hours later and a thoroughly satisfied Bellatrix got off of Harry to send a letter summoning Daphne and Pansy Parkinson to fulfil the test. Harry had discovered, to his disgust, that Bellatrix hadn't had intercourse since she was put in Azkaban, and needed fifteen years of sexual cravings to satisfy.
While Bellatrix was waiting for the girls to arrive, she kept muttering to herself about dirty passages and crawling through them, leading Harry to assume that she had used one of the secret passages to get into the school, he'd have to do something about that.
A few minutes after the letter had been sent, Harry felt someone, Daphne, sending a telepathic call to him, but he couldn't respond to the warning that she'd just been summoned.
In the moments after that he felt a worried person and a terrified one enter the corridor, as they arrived outside the room, it became two shocked and confused people.
"Bellatrix? What are you doing?" Parkinson asked, a now dressed Bellatrix had just stepped out and closed the door so they couldn't see what was inside the room.
"As you know, you're here to perform your loyalty test, and until you hand over your wands, I'll consider you un-loyal."
"Fine." Daphne said as she handed over her wand.
"This one is for…Parkinson. And this one is for Greengrass."
"What's the difference?"
"It doesn't matter Greengrass, but if you want to take it up with the dark lord, be my guest."
"N…no, that won't be necessary."
"What kind of potion are they?"
"Are you still questioning the dark lords orders?"
"N…n. no."
"Good, if you must know, they are contraceptives."
"If you intend on letting someone defile me, then you might as well kill me, because I wont agree to it."
"Who said he'll be the one to do the defiling? There is a man in there; his magic is bound and his muscles unresponsive. Rape him, I'll be watching to make sure you do it properly."
Harry was confused by the feelings he was picking up off Parkinson, he could feel reluctance to do this, and determination to prove herself loyal for her blackmailers? Off Daphne, the emotions were easier to interpret, he could sense her desire to turn and run.
Then the door was pushed open and the girls followed Bellatrix into the room, not a single emotion registered on the girls faces, though Harry, who'd come to recognise masks, knew that they were completely horrified, and that was with out listening to his empathy, he could tell that Parkinson was horrified that whatever she did, she would be hunted down for what they wanted her to do to him; rape him and it would be the DA, leave and it's the death eaters.
Daphne was something else, she was on the verge of giving in to her own carnal desires, but didn't want to betray both him and Blaise like that, but also wanted to make herself more useful to him, as a spy. As she caught his eyes, she opened a two-way telepathic channel, using her own magic to powerboth ends,between herself and Harry.
'What do I do Harry?'
'Call for help.' He answered while looking at where her DA amulet rested under her shirt.
"Parkinson you first." Bellatrix said with a smirk, she was enjoying this, and, Harry sensed, aroused…again.
'What do I do when it's my turn? I can't fight off an armed witch without my wand.'
'Stall for as much time as you can, only give in if you have to.'
As a now naked pansy Parkinson straddled Harry, she leaned down to his ear, and whispered, just loud enough for him to hear, "TD, Tell ICQ that BQ is sorry for doing this to her man, but needs to be trusted." Harry was shocked; those were code names that Blaise and Rose had come up with for the intelligence section, so that if one of the spies were discovered, they wouldn't be able to identify anyone else.
Rose was Fab, or, if you drop the A, FB, which are the initials of Susan's nickname for her: Fire Bug. Nott was Negative, as he has a negative name. Harry was TD, or Top Dog, which is a term never before used in the magical world, especially for a leader. Blaise was ICQ, which stands for Icy Queen, and a new spy that Blaise was blackmailing, by holding their pug animagus form against them was BQ, or as Harry now guessed, Bitch Queen.
The names may have been simple, but unless you played word games, they would be next to impossible to work out.
Pansy Parkinson was the new spy, and was definitely smarter than she let on if she could work that out.
She then said a bit louder, to cover for what she was doing: "Consider yourself lucky Potter, you get to take my virginity."
"You're a virgin?" Daphne said incredulously from next to the door.
"Yes."
"What happened to sleeping with the entire Quidditch team after every match since you were twelve?"
"They made that up, not me." She snapped back, before she turned back to Harry and gave him a pointed look, just mouthing, 'don't forget' before she started.
25 minutes later, and Parkinson was done, given back her wand, and left, 5 minutes after that, Bellatrix had just gotten Daphne to begin getting undressed, when her head jerked to the door.
All she said was; "Shit." Before she pulled out a portkey and vanished, dropping Daphne's wand in the process. Daphne quickly pulled her clothes on and covered Harry's private parts before the door flew open and Blaise, Ron, Ginny, Hermione, and Su Li burst into the room, wands drawn.
Only to find Harry laid on the floor with his robe draped over his waist and Daphne slumped against the wall, taking deep breaths, as if she was calming herself, and avoiding Blaise's eyes.
"Daphne, what did they do to him?" Blaise asked in a panic as she knelt next to him, unable to feel anything over the bond.
"He's awake, he'll be alright physically, if you can lift the curse she put on him, that is."
"What curse?" Hermione asked.
"I don't know what it's called, but it's bound his magic and stopped his muscles from working."
"Oh god." She said in shock as she knelt next to him and began waving her wand in a complex movement over his body. "That was a rape curse." She said as she completed the counter.
"What! Who…who raped him?" Blaise asked in shock.
"BQ, said to tell you that she's sorry, but needs them to trust her. And…and." He stuttered, unable to continue.
"No, no, she didn't, not her." Blaise said, guessing, correctly, who it had been, she quickly ushered everyone else out.
"She used a fertility potion." He stated once everyone else had left the room, "I want her dead, but how can I kill someone who is carrying my child?"
"I'll kill her." Blaise said as her face want bright red in anger, which was unusual as Harry had never seen her angry enough to get even slightly red.
"NO, she's pregnant, I may hate her, but that's still my kid, my daughter, after she's born, then it's open season on Bellatrix, but until then no one harms her. After she's had her, then I'll hold her down while you Crucio her if you want me to." Harry said, as he slowly got dressed, as he was still weak from the curse. "But until she's had her and the child, my daughter is safe in my arms, then no-one hurts the bitch."
Then he gave a half-hearted chuckle, "Have you heard the rumours about Parkinson and the entire Slytherin Quidditch team?"
"Yeah, everyone in Slytherin has."
"Well, those rumours can be thrown out of the window, she just gave herself to me."
"I should have guessed, she was all prim and proper before then, then she was suddenly a bitch to everyone, though most assumed meant that it was because they hadn't satisfied her. But don't you change the subject. Did Daphne?"
"No, she stalled for long enough to avoid it, she was getting undressed when LeStrange vanished." He said.
"I thought I felt a trip ward. You know," she said as both Harry and her slid down the wall next to each other. "Daphne wants you. I could feel it the moment we came round the corner, I could tell she wanted you, she wanted to join in and take you herself."
"Why didn't she then?"
"I think she's falling in love with you, she cares about what you think to the point that she'd do anything you tell her to, just for you to smile at her."
"What's your point Blaise? I love you, not her."
"I'm not enough for you. Emotionally, you have more than enough love for three girls and an army of kids, and still have loads to spare. Sexually, I can't keep up with you."
"You can't?" he asked in confusion.
"No, last night you had me four times, during which I orgasmed a total of nearly twenty times! Do you have any idea how much energy that takes?"
"No."
"More than you can imagine, I'm having to use magic to stop myself from passing out through exhaustion every night, and you have enough energy to keep going for hours more. I love you to bits, but you need more than any one girl can give…unless she's a succubus." She said with a tiny amount of humour before her eyes went wide.
"What? Don't tell me you know a succubus."
"I just remembered that my mother is a half-succubus, making me quarter, not enough to dominate, but enough to increase my sex drive. And my grandfather is an incubus. Er, I don't know what you know about succubi and incubi, but they're the same species of magical creature, similar to Veela, but without the aura that draws in members of the opposite sex, or the unnaturally good looks, allowing them to move amongst humans without being noticed. A succubus is female, incubus is male."
"Normally they reproduce together, but when one has a child with a normal human, they'll be half if they're the opposite gender, full if they're the same. So a succubus will have either half incubus or full succubus children. Incubus are the same, but opposite. Though it doesn't work like that for half and lower, that's why I'm quarter and not half."
"Daphne's father, my mum's brother, is a full incubus, making Daphne half succubus. Bugger, that makes the fact that she was able to hold back even more amazing, that she cares enough to hold back."
"Why are you telling me this now? Why not earlier, or later?"
"I…I…in compression time, we had a chat and she confessed to how she feels for you. Then when it came to the team-on-team fight at the end, I made a deal with her, if my team won, I could keep you to myself, if her team won, then I'd agree to a threesome with her."
At Harry's shocked look, she smirked and cut off his question. "Oh please, your male, of course you'd agree to one, and if you didn't, then a few threats would make you agree."
"What threats?"
"No kisses for a week and/or no sex."
"Too right that would make me agree."
"Well, when I won, she was devastated, but accepted the situation. That's why I didn't say anything. I don't know if you've noticed, but she's very careful about her emotions when your near, but when I arrived, she felt like she'd lost something, and then when she was sent out, she felt left out."
"No I didn't."
"Well before we came to Hogwarts, we were best friends, and shared everything. In compression, we resumed that friendship, and she was kind of hoping that we could share everything again. Well, when I felt her want, and her emotions just now, it made me think. I remember when we were 11, just after we got our letters, my mum pulled us aside and told us all about sex because we're both part succubus, she thought, that like her, we'd be overwhelmed by the need when we spent a lot of time around men, so after she left, we both made a vow that we'd give our virginity to someone we truly loved, not just lusted after, but loved, the fact she almost gave into her need shows just how much she cares, if not loves, you. That's why I'm bringing it up now, I want to know if I'm going to find her in our bed with you."
"Harry, I love you more than anything in the world, and if I find you in bed with Daphne, I'm not going to love you any less, if you fall in love with her, I'm not going to love you any less, because I know, thanks to the bond, that it is impossible for you to fall out of love with me, that's the only reason that I agree to this as being acceptable…and I have to admit I am curious as to how this would work."
Harry just looked at Blaise, judging how serious she is, when she lowered the filters she'd raised since she became an Empath, he realised that she was being totally serious. He had to agree that he liked Daphne, more than enough to let her join him and Blaise in bed, and he was willing to see if he could love her.
"You know, you've brought my own humanity into question, I don't know if I'm pure human any more."
"Is it possible that you got an increase over the bond? Like you became a part incubus."
"No, it's not an ability is it, so it's not transferred."
"The arm then, your stamina has gone up since you got that."
"Maybe, but I could keep going for ages before then."
"Ah well, are you going to talk to Daphne?"
"Yea, I will, but she'll only join us in bed tonight if she can cope with the fact I don't love her yet."
"You're taking being raped better than I'd have thought you would."
"Well I haven't lost anything, have I, they didn't hurt me, I've just had two women force themselves on me, and I can't get in trouble for it 'cause I couldn't stop them." Harry smirked at Blaise's raised eyebrow. "What, it's true, if it was a man, I'd have something to complain about, but as it is, all I have to complain about is the fact that one of the women was thirty five, not twenty five, and, if her ramblings are anything to go by, had a thing about my dad, and killed Sirius, other than that, I have nothing to complain about. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't enjoyable, but it wasn't anything to complain about."
"The scratches on your chest?"
"You've given me worse."
"When?"
"Three nights ago, when we played that game." Harry smirked as Blaise's eyes went wider than he thought possible, before she straddled him, as she remembered the morning after that.
"Do you want me to kiss them better?" Harry's smirk just grew at her seductive tone, Daphne could wait; he had more important things to do at the moment.
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"So, is Daphne, joining us tonight?" Blaise asked from where she was sat at her desk doing some homework.
"No, she wants you to help check the potion she had to drink first."
"Okay, any idea why?"
"Ask her yourself, she's stood behind you." Harry said causing Blaise to jump to her feet and spin around, coming eye to eye with a pair of eyes the exact same shade of ice-blue as hers, and her mothers. Her uncles' eyes as well for that matter.
"Daphne." She said as she hugged the girl.
"Blaise, the potion was supposed to be a contraception one, but it was either very badly made, or it wasn't a contraceptive."
"Lets see the vial." Blaise prompting Daphne to pull out a vial that was still coated with a pale blue potion that had a strong silver tint to it.
"Merlin, I'll have to do a test or two, but I don't think that was a contraceptive."
"I hate to sound like the ignorant one, but what are you talking about?"
"Do you know what a contraceptive potion looks like?"
"No."
"Men! A perfect contraceptive is pale blue with no silver in it at all, the less perfect it is, the more silver there is…though it'll still work, to a point."
"To a point?"
"The purer it is, the longer it'll work for, a perfect one will last for a month, one as imperfect as this would last maybe a day at most."
"If this is what we think it is, then it looks, tastes, and feels like a badly made contraceptive, but is in fact the opposite. While not as effective as the other fertility potions, does increase your chances of getting pregnant by about fifty percent, if both participants take it, that increases to a ninety five percent chance of getting pregnant."
"It's called entrapment, and was created by a squib that was having an affair with a rich pureblood playboy, but she wanted more than to be a sex toy. So she created this potion, took one dose, and made him drink one, telling him, correctly, that a contraceptive potion works on both men and women. However, when they had intercourse, she got pregnant, and made him marry her, in the process, swearing fidelity to her 'for as long as she may live'."
"Shortly after they had a second baby, he discovered the betrayal and killed her. But that's got nothing to do with the potion itself. When you take a contraceptive potion, you can feel the magic restricting your reproductive organs, entrapment copies that feeling, and uses it to disguise the weaker feeling of the body's fertility being increased, it has the same taste of strawberries, smells of aniseed, and the same blue with silver tint that an impure contraceptive has.
"So, it's not a contraceptive?" he asked as Blaise waved her wand over it, causing the wand to glow white. She kept murmuring to herself while watching the glow change colour.
"No, it's entrapment, badly made, most likely by Bellatrix herself. If what Malfoy says about her is true, then she never was any good at potions. Though Arithmancy, she excelled at, apparently her NEWT Arithmancy scores were only beaten by two people: Dumbledore and Voldemort."
Looking up, she frowned, before waving her wand at Daphne, then at Harry, before waving it at the vial again.
"Hmm, maybe I was wrong, this potion isn't badly made, it is, however, a lot more powerful. She must have used Arithmancy to improve it, make it more powerful without messing it up. If this is to be believed, then, I'm lucky that I had a perfect contraceptive two days ago, and I'd say you're lucky you didn't do anything, unless you want twins."
"What?" Harry and Daphne asked in stereo.
"This potion, it the reading are correct, then it increased both of your, yes, she must have forced one down you while you were out, it increased both of your fertility by 100 percent. And it'll stay that way for aboutthree more days…Parkinson didn't have some of this did she?"
"No, she had a perfect pale blue contraceptive."
"You realise that Bellatrix probably tampered with that as well."
"Oh hell, I'll go find her and bring her here."
"Okay, we wont be going anywhere."
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"Okay, Blaise what's this about?" Parkinson asked as she stepped into the RoR where Harry and Blaise were waiting, before going rigid. "Why is she still in here?" she asked pointing at Daphne.
"It's good to know that Rose is that good." Harry said to Blaise, then turned back to Parkinson.
"Parkinson-"
"Pansy, after what I gave to you, you can call me Pansy in private."
"Pansy, what do you remember about Daphne's part in the ambush that Malfoy set for me?"
"She was the first taken out, deflected stunner."
"Who stunned you?"
"One of your friends when they arrived to help, didn't see who, they were behind me."
"Wrong, Rose is that good at Legilimancy that she can enter a persons mind and change their memories around or even remove them completely, so that they don't remember things we don't want them to, we didn't want you to remember that it was Daphne that stunned you, so she changed the memory. Daphne's on our side, if you want to stay out of jail, then so are you."
"Anyway, we wanted to know if you still have the vial for the potion you drunk."
"Yes." She said before handing it over to Blaise, who just waved her wand at it, then at Pansy. A moment later, she slumped in relief.
"It's a plain contraceptive. A perfect one at that. Your parents have heard the rumours?" Pansy just scowled while nodding her head. "I thought so, they'll have gotten her this to ensure that their 'slut of a daughter' didn't get pregnant." Pansy just nodded and left.
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I know that other people have done the; 'Harry being raped by Bellatrix', before, but it fits, it works, it makes Harry's life in the sequel harder…a lot harder.
As for Pansy's virginity, well I thought it was amusing for the 'bitch queen' to be caught out and slandered in the same way she slanders others.
Pansy and Daphne joining in is probably going to draw a few complaints, so let me just say that: I don't care! I put it in, I've made it work as much as is possible, and am gonna leave it in, even if/when I re-write it to remove inconsistencies (like Harry receiving dragonhide body armour for his birthday, and then telling the twins (who helped to get it for him) that there is no such thing), and to rephrase things to make sense.
I don't want anyone to tell me that it's impossible for something to taste of one thing and smell of something else, it's magic, it does the impossible and illogical.