Disclaimer: Don't you hate how when you get home from school your feet are all sweaty? I just wanted to put that out there before I said I don't own Harry Potter.

Setting: We are now back with the usual six guys. If you were wondering about the time, or don't remember what I said in the setting part in the first chapter, then it is three years after Half-Blood Prince. This means they are all about 20, except for Fred who is…ummm…23? 22? Oh well, tell me if you know.

Almost That Time

Harry walked up to his room. It was situated near the Griffindor house, but behind a picture of Merlin standing over a young Arthur. As Harry came toward it, Merlin waved and Arthur smiled.

"Red Ransom" Harry said. It was to be his new password. (A/N: yes, he is thinking about Ginny, and unfortunately Voldemort as well)

He walked into his room and plopped onto his large four-poster bed, decked out in red and gold. He looked out the window. Outside it was drizzling, that horrible rain that is really large but doesn't pour. It reflected Harry's own feelings at that moment perfectly. Harry was so tired, as if he had never gone up three flights of stairs twice in one morning before.

"Ginny…" he whispered almost inaudibly to himself.

I haven't seen her since-no, I won't think about that…

Why hasn't she visited me? I understand Ron, Fred, Neville, and Hermione, not visiting, but not Ginny. She wasn't there…

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Ron returned their salutation and entered the chess room.

"Hello class. I want you all to pair up and set your boards up like this." He held up a picture from a book that had a chessboard with different pieces all over it. This exercise got them ready for any combination, and there was a different one every day.

The ten other students all paired up, but the three girls were all fighting over who would play against Ron. While Orea and Sari were fighting Jacinda went to Ron and turned the heat in the room up at least by twenty degrees.

"Hey, Mr. Weasley." She said this in her smoky British accented voice, making sure to walk toward him swaying her perfect ass. "Will you play against me? You are a master after all, and I need all the help I can get." She said it so sexily, he was in shock, and almost drooling.

"Well-" he was cut off by Orea punching Jacinda in the jaw.

"I don't think so bitch! Get away from my man!" she put her arms around Ron in a protective way, as if a man eight inches taller then herself couldn't watch out for himself.

"Orea! I can't believe you punched her! Why can't we handle this in a civilized way?" Sari said this in dismay. It wasn't as if she liked either of them, but she disliked violence. (A/N: the real Sarah likes violence when it comes to taking over the world (lol))

Ron was confused as for what to do. The other chess students were all normal to dorky kids that didn't get in fights often. Also, he wasn't used to girls, especially ones who fought each other.

"Ladies!" he yelled before the daggers Jacinda was staring into Orea's head turned to kicks in the shin or a punch in the eye. "Christian, you are going to be paired with Jacinda, Cory, you will be paired with Orea. The others pair up together and I will be paired with Sari. Now!" the last part was said when he noticed no one was moving. Everyone was in complete shock, as they had never seen him like that. Sari was severly turned on, as were Jacinda and Orea.

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Draco heard a weird sound and looked back just in time to see his father apparate right out from under Calvine, who fell right on her face.

"Bastard." She muttered before getting up. All of Lucius's harem were filled with love potions, and now that Lucius was gone, they had a lot of horniness that they needed to get rid of. They all looked toward Draco with hungry looks in their eyes.

"Ummm…ladies, may I introduce you to Bimble?" he thrust a house elf in front of himself and then ran up to his rooms away from the naked women who were running after him.

He was going to get a lot of action, if he wanted to or not.

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Neville was sleeping when Tonks came through the fireplace. She looked at his sleeping frame in ecstasy. She had secretly loved him ever since they had met so many years ago.

She walked silently over to him and gently kissed him before leaving the same way she had come. Before she stepped through she said quietly…

"I love you Neville, though you will never know it."

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Fred went and changed into some comfortable clothes. He was very pleased with what he had done so far, though he was still sad about George not being there.

He went to the servants wing and made sure everything was in order for his the three people who would joining him soon.

I wonder why that woman sounded so giddy…she seemed very nice at least. Her family has nice names…he thought to himself as he looked over what would be Vian's. It was already very grand, especially for a maid, but Fred was a kind man, and with all the money George and him had made off of their shop he could use his money for anything.

The phone rang, and he went to retrieve it.

"Hey bro! What trouble have you gotten yourself into so far?" George joked.

"I was just about to ask you the same thing bro. I have just hired a maid, cook, and gardener, thank you very much." Fred retorted.

"I'm just getting onto a plane. I have decided to go there muggle style, seeing as I may never have another chance." George answered jovially.

"Ah, sounds like a great idea. Make sure you don't show your wand to strange girls." Fred laughed through the last sentence, which he was originally going to say in a motherly way, but he couldn't manage it.

"Oh shut up. I'll show my wand to any strange girl I want, if she's pretty enough that is…" the two of them continued their talk for a long while after, until Georges cell died because of the low battery. That would be the last time they would talk to each other for a long time.

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Blaise entered his office by way of a small pen that was in fact his portkey.

"Hey Blaise. I left some folders on your desk that you're supposed to look over." This was said by Pansy Parkinson. She was slightly fatter and tanner then she had been when they were in school, and last year had opted for a muggle boob job. (A/N: picture Pamela Anderson, just Indian and not as pretty or old.)

"Hi Pan. Sure, I'll have that done soon." He was daydreaming about Aislinn, and her boobs didn't enter into his thoughts. She held her stomach in to make her breasts seem even bigger, but he still showed no acknowledgement. This made her angry so she walked away, planning to have a nose job done later.

Women…Blaise thought.

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A/N: Well? I got another review, from Tay finally! Happiness & Joy! Anyway, I'm only creating 26 females, and after they are created I will have a whole chapter just explaining what they look like and their personalities, as well as options for which guy they will be with. I know, Damek will die, but its not as if he's important. Oh yeah, Dumbles is going to die as well, just not because of Snape this time, like in the book. I think I'm starting to understand that everyone likes I'm Related To You? Better, so I'll try to finish the second chapter tonight, but no promises. Again, I need to ask for help with pairings for this. I'm completely clueless! No Cho/Harry or Draco/Hermione, but I think it's a free for all besides that. Oh, and remember, only femme slash for the Amazonian like tribe. Toodles!