Magical Origins

Year 5: The Order of the Phoenix

The Weasley's begged Harry not to kick them out. After Ron's bad table manners that caused all of House Potter guests and Vassals to leave the dinner table, Mrs. Weasley pleaded to Harry that her son wouldn't do it again. Yet Harry wasn't so kind. He banned Ron from eating with the rest of them and would have food brought to his room. Harry knew from personal experience that Ron Weasley had little to no table manners. He was disgusting, day in and day out. He was like this at Hogwarts too. He would stuff his face with food and read Quidditch Promos without a care of what he was doing.

Even Granger was disgusted to the point she no longer sat near him at meals.

Lily no longer talks to Ron. He tried to engage her in conversation, but she ignored him. She also moved her things into Harry's room. So far, Ron was oblivious to this fact as was Mrs. Weasley, who believed Lily had her own room. She tried to get her to share a room with Hermione and Ginny, but Lily was happy where she was.

The Weasley's living on the fourth floor was strange as that floor was mostly for guests. Though those guest rooms haven't been used in a long time, nearly a century, according to Sirius.

Even though Harry and Lily were sleeping in the same bed and teasing each other every night. They didn't have any sex. For one, given Harry's history with the few girls he has been with, he knew Lily would be loud as he fucks her. Especially for her first time. The last thing he wanted was the Weasley's to find out. Mrs. Weasley would throw a fit and try to belittle him like she was his mother. Ginny would do something as she wanted to be with Harry as it was her dream, despite how disturbing it was for Harry that Ginny dream of him so much. So Harry and Lily would make out and cuddle in their underwear underneath the bedsheets.

With two weeks into summer, Dumbledore finally arrived and spoke to Samuel at once. The Order of the Phoenix first meeting was about to go underway.

Harry was nervous about this meeting, as it would be the first real step against the war against Voldemort. However, Samuel gave him the bad news. He wouldn't be able to attend due to the fact despite being the Heir to a Great Family, he was still underage. Samuel did promise to pass him information that he was allowed to pass, but other than that, Harry wouldn't be apart of the meetings.

This caused Harry to be depressed over he couldn't attend. He wanted to argue against it, but even he couldn't disagree with Dumbledore. One of the rules to join the Order was you had to be at legal age, and graduated from school. Harry didn't meet this. Samuel said he was allowed to pass information to Harry that wasn't an Order secret.

Harry accepted this for the time being.

Mrs. Weasly, however, was a different story. She was on the warpath to make sure none of the kids could get near the meeting. She tried to baby Harry like he was five years old. Olivia immediately saw what she was doing and snaps at her to leave Harry alone, and he wasn't her responsibility. Mrs. Weasley tried to claim she was looking out for Harry's best interest, but Olivia warned her that if she attempted to scold Harry again, they would be kicking her family out. She was a guest and not the matriarch of this household.

Harry didn't have to hazard a guess why Mrs. Weasley dislikes Olivia Wynter so much.

For one, Olivia Wynter was beautiful. She still looks like she was in her early twenties. Mrs. Weasley, however, was getting wider as she was getting older. She was looking more and more porky. Olivia Wynter still has that graceful, slim body as she was entering her mid-thirties. Another factor was their robes. Olivia wore elegant robes that really made her beautiful. Luxurious fabric made from real unicorn silk. In fact, all of Olivia's robes were wonderful and truly magnificent. Mrs. Weasley was wearing second-hand robes that were brown and screamed housewife.

As Harry already knew, these two mothers were different. It was no surprise they didn't get along. Olivia also worked full time. She left at eight and return home at four. Not to mention for her advancement in potions and salve in the healing art, she was awarded the Order of Merlin Second Class. Mrs. Weasley had no awards in her name. The only thing she did was stay at home and clean.

Ron attempted to open every door there was to see what this magnificent manor held. Yet to his dismay. He found he could only open his own room, and the other doors were locked. He even attempted to break into Harry's room when Harry was downstairs. He tried all the unlocking spells he knew but was frustrated that Harry's room wouldn't open. The House Elves spotted him and reported him immediately. Needless to say, Harry was close to kicking the Weasley's out.

Mr. Weasley yelled at his son, where everyone could hear him. Fred and George said it was rare for their father to shout. Ron was peeve about getting caught and wanted to get Harry's stuff.

What made Ron really upset as he tried sneaking down the kitchen in the middle of the night to get some food. Harry already knew he was thinking of eating everything he could get his hands on. Yet when he tried to enter the kitchen, he found himself unable to enter. He would try to force himself to enter and really get in.

He was very loud. He woke the House-Elves up, and they chased him all over until he was back in his room.

Ron complained loudly, saying his portions were too little and he was hungry. He wanted to eat dinner with everyone else and was begging his mom to let him back down in the dining room. Harry, however, wasn't so keen on forgiving Ron. His Vassals were also grateful that Ron Weasley was no longer allowed to eat with them. His bad table manners the first night left them disgusted.

Surprisingly, his brothers didn't vouch for Ron or speak in his defense. Fred and George, if anything, spent most of their time lock in their rooms. Doing something, no one knew.

Ginny would attempt to follow Harry around everywhere. Harry would use the zone to lock her out of places and keep her from pestering him. Most times, he would send her to another place in the building, and he would escape into the library to avoid her.

Ginny would attempt to wear her best robes to make herself look more beautiful than she really was. Harry, however, wasn't fooled.

At nights Lily and Harry would fool around. They would be in their underwear, but she apparently knew how to tease him. She would rotate her hips all over Harry's cock. Harry knew she could feel it. She would tease him relentlessly, and Harry was having a hard time not to give into his urges and fuck Lily's brains out. Harry would grip her ass and suck on her tits every night. Lily would moan loudly. Not loud enough for the Weasley's to hear, but it was still loud enough to know that his Vassals knew what was going on. They didn't really say anything. Though Olivia did pull him aside to see what he wanted with Lily.

Harry wasn't sure. Though he did state that if things go well between them, he was thinking of marrying her.

Olivia was surprised by this.

Like his Vassals and Artemis, Lily didn't chase him over his fame or his wealth. Harry and Lily became friends from the adventures they had together and sharing things in common. Both had a thrust for knowledge. Hated the Dark Arts. Loved Quidditch. And apparently, they shared the same taste in music.

Olivia nods her head in understanding but warns him to be careful. Even though his parents married young, it didn't mean he has to focus solely on Lily. He should explore and see who else there is out there for him.

Harry appreciated her advice and knew she didn't tell him that because she dislikes Lily. She wanted him to be sure that he wanted Lily.

Mrs. Weasley, however, was now on the warpath. She sent all her children upstairs as soon as members of the Order of the Phoenix was now coming in. Harry went upstairs because he didn't want to hear Miss Weasley yapping at him. The last time she tried to belittle him, Olivia got in her face.

Harry walks up the stairs and quickly enters his room.

The meeting was about to start.

On his way to his room, he saw Fred and George in the corner talking in a low voice. They were clearly up to something.

"What are you doing?" Harry asks.

They look up and spot Harry.

"Want to see what they're up to?" Fred said with a grin.

Harry raised an eyebrow.

They showed him what they had in their hands. It looked like a rubber ear.

"Those are?" Harry said in a low voice.

"Extendable Ears. We just invented them. Useful for hearing things from far away. Or behind closed doors. We're going to find out what they're talking about." George said.

"How does it work?" Harry asks.

"You place it on your ear, and it zooms in on the conversation. We're about to beta test them." Fred said.

It was an important invention. No doubt it. Most likely, it used an enhance hearing charm for it to work. They reminded Harry of hearings aids from the muggle world.

"I would be careful of who you sell those two. If the Death Eaters got their hands on those, they would be able to spy on anyone they want to." Harry said in a serious voice.

"We won't sell them to any Death Eater…" Fred said.

"Or associate. I'm serious, those could do serious damage if you publicly sell them." Harry said.

"Fine, we'll sell them to exclusive clients," Fred said.

Harry said nothing more as he enters his room. He would have to warn Samuel about the Extendable Ears.

Harry grabs a quill, and a piece of parchment writes down instructions before he removes his upper robe before grabbing a night set. It wasn't dinner time yet, but it gave him an excuse to come in and out of his room.

Harry walks down the stairs and quickly enters the kitchen. Apparently, someone heard him coming down the stairs, and Mrs. Weasley suddenly appeared blocking his path.

"Harry," she said as she stood there with her hands on her hips. "Return upstairs." She said.

"You're not my mother," Harry said in a cold voice. With that said, Harry attempts to enter the kitchen, but Mrs. Weasley stood there, blocking his path.

"Up the stairs," said Mrs. Weasley.

"Move." Harry snaps.

She didn't. She stood there, huffing and puffing as if she was expecting to get her way.

Harry didn't even hesitate. He shoves her with all his might causing her to fall down. Harry enters the kitchen and opens the pantry where the food was kept. Spells were held in place to keep the food at a specific temperature to keep them fresh. Harry grabs the butterbeer, several of them, and to his delight, he hears Olivia speaking to Mrs. Weasley.

"Return to the meeting, Molly," said Olivia.

"Harry…." Mrs. Weasley began.

"Return to the meeting." Olivia snaps.

From the sound of it, Mrs. Weasley returns to the meeting, huffing and puffing. The pantry door opens, and Olivia stood there.

"Want to tell me why you are down here when we told you to wait upstairs?" Olivia asks in a kind voice. Harry stood there, smiling. The Wynter knew him too well. Olivia was asking out of respect, and he would address her in the same manner because he respects her.

"Grabbing something to drink," Harry said as he pulls out his parchment and hands it to Olivia. Olivia grabs it and reads it.

"Place the Imperturbable Charm around the room of the meeting. The Weasley Twins are eavesdropping on a new magical device they created."

Olivia folds the parchment and puts it in her pocket.

"Grab what you need, and don't come down until we call for you," Olivia said softly.

Harry nods his head. He grabs several butterbeers and returns back upstairs as Olivia returns to the meeting.


Olivia closes the door and quickly places several Imperturbable Charm on the door, walls, and ceiling.

"Trouble?" Samuel said.

"Harry gave me this," Olivia said, handing the piece of parchment to her husband.

Samuel opens it and reads it.

"So the Weasley's Twins have invented a device capable of eavesdropping. Smart boy. He knew we could come to investigate if he went to the kitchens." Samuel said.

"Why didn't he give me that note. I was the first to…" Mrs. Weasley began.

"He doesn't respect you. Nor does he like you. And quit trying to fix your daughter upon him." Olivia snaps.

Mrs. Weasley flushed a shade of red.

Mr. Weasley said nothing. Instead, he removes his glasses and cleans them. Clearly not willing to say anything of the matter.

"Harry is only a fifteen-year-old wizard who…." Mrs. Weasley began.

"We know him better than you." Isabelle Morgan said in a cold tone that clearly stated the matter was drop. "The fact remains, is that it is we who are his Vassals. You are nothing more than a guest in his home. An annoying guest at that."

"Arthur… Arthur, back me up!" Mrs. Weasley demanded.

Mr. Weasley continues to clean his glasses before he slowly puts them on.

"It is not our place to decide what's best for Harry Potter. Sirius Black is his legal guardian. Not to mention, the Wynter's, Morgan's, and Pierces are indeed his Vassals." Arthur said.

"Sirius Black has the maturity of a five-year-old." Mrs. Weasley protested.

"That's rude. Considering this is my home, and I welcome you here." Sirius growled.

"Harry is still an underage wizard who…" Mrs. Weasley began to rant.

"Who is more mature and wise for his age. He has been through enough. It is not up to you to decide what's best for him. Harry leaves that judgment to us. If we disapprove of anything he does or wants, we tell him, and he listens. Your family has only shunned him." Olivia snaps.

"For Merlin's sake, Harry Potter must…"

At that moment, Henry Morgan slams his fist on the table. It created a loud sound, and everyone was silent.

"That is enough. House Weasley has no say in regards to Harry Potter's well being and future. The conversation is over." Henry Morgan said in a deep and booming voice.

"Now, see here…" Mrs. Weasley began as she was ready to challenge the Potter Vassals.

"Enough," Dumbledore said as he made his presence known. "The conversation is over. Harry Potter well being and guardians have already been settled. We're not going to spend all our time about what outsider care for Harry Potter. We have more pressing concerns, like Voldemort." Dumbledore said as he walks over and sits down. The room flinches at the sound of the Dark Lord's name.

Mrs. Weasley huffs and puffs as she sits down in her seat, fuming.

"There is something I want to say before we begin." Dumbledore. He turns to the Vassals of House Potter. "I don't want you to tell Harry anything for the time being."

The Vassals of House Potter looked offended.

"You do understand, our oaths demand us to not keep secrets from our Lord," Samuel said in a slow voice.

"I understand, but given the situation, I believe it best for Harry not to know," Dumbledore said.

"I agree. He's just a boy. You tell him anything you might as well induct him into the Order." Mrs. Weasley said.

"You be quiet." Olivia snaps.

"I typically don't agree with Dumbledore," Veronica Gorlosien said. "On this matter, I do agree with Dumbledore. We're not telling you to keep everything from him. Just tell him the basics of what's going on. He has earned that right. But do not tell him about the prophecy."

"Prophecy?" Everyone repeated.

"I'm not surprised, so many of you don't know." Veronica Gorlosien said. "Haven't you ever wonder why Harry Potter was targeted by the Dark Lord. Why he tried to kill him as a baby."

"All I know is that one day, Dumbledore came to Lily and James with a warning that Voldemort was targeting Harry directly. He urged them to go into hiding. They used the Fidielus Charm to hide. We know what happened. They were betrayed by Peter Pettigrew," said Samuel.

"Yes, that's common knowledge. The truth is, a month before Harry Potter was born. A prophecy was made. It foretold the birth of a child born at the end of July, a male child. This child would bring the Dark Lord's downfall. All signs point to Harry Potter being that child." Veronica Gorlosien said.

Everyone looked surprised by this.

"Why don't you want to tell him? Harry deserves to know more than any of us." Artemis said.

"For the plan to work. The plan to lure Voldemort into the open. He mustn't know. There is a copy of this prophecy… it's exact words deep in the Ministry of Magic. In the Department of Mysteries. There is a room called the Hall of Prophecies. Voldemort wants the copy of this prophecy to hear it." Dumbledore said.

"If there is a copy, why don't we remove it?" Artemis said.

"That's unwise. The magical defensives around these prophecies are formidable. As we speak, Death Eaters are attempting to get this prophecy. However, they will fail." Veronica Gorlosien said.

"Why?" Samuel said.

"Because the magical defensives that are around that prophecy only allow those who are referred to are allowed to remove it," Veronica Gorlosien said. "The plan is simple. Let the Death Eaters attempt to steal the Prophecy. They will fail. If Voldemort himself attempts to steal the prophecy, we'll expose him as he is there. There are many anti-apparition wards inside the Ministry. He will have to fight his way out. We expose him to the Ministry and force Fudge to take action." Veronica Gorlosien said.

Everyone looked surprised by this.

"Why don't you want us to tell Harry?" Olivia asks.

Mrs. Weasley looked like she wanted to say something, but Olivia points her wand at the Weasley Matriarch, and she was silent. She was attempting to speak, but she found herself that she couldn't.

"I don't want him dwelling over the Prophecy for the school year. It's best, he doesn't know. Let's try to give him a normal school year without him having to worry about the Prophecy. For the time being, he shouldn't know. I promise we'll explain things to him once Voldemort has been revealed to the public." Veronica Gorlosien said.

"That being said, I think it wise to just let Harry just have a normal school year," Dumbledore said in a grandfatherly voice.

"The Dark Lord is looking another wand that is just as good as the one he had," Snape reported as well as changing the subject at hand. "He has gone through several already, and none can do the same performance as his old wand. He has always found them to be… disappointing."

"Yet, he has found one." Veronica Gorlosien said.

"He did. He took Lucius Malfoy's father's wand, Abraxas Malfoy. Elm 18 inches, Dragon Heartstring. A powerful wand for dueling. So far, it has sufficed. He punished Lucius for losing a diary. Now he hunts for the Prophecy." Snape said.

"Voldemort only has twenty-four people behind him. It's not enough to take on the Aurors. He will be recruiting, and he will be recruiting heavily. We must find out who they are talking to and kill their power in its crib while we have the chance." Veronica Gorlosien said.

"There is more. The Dark Lord has a new… Second-in-Command." Snape said in a slow voice.

"Who?" Several members of the Order said at once.

"I think his name is Horvath…" Snape began.

"Horvath." Veronica Gorlosien said in surprise. "Maxim Horvath?" looking at Snape with a concerned look written on her face.

"I believe so," Snape said.

"I remember him. He was once a brilliant student, wasn't he? A Hufflepuff correct. You three made an interesting trio." Dumbledore said.

"Indeed, he was. For the past twenty years, he has been a ghost in the wind." The wizard beside Veronica said. "We both had affection for Veronica. However, he grew jealous and became embittered when Veronica chose me over him. He has disappeared and sunk deep into the Dark Arts. A formidable duelist who knows many spells and potions. He won't hesitate to kill anyone to get what he wants." Balthazar Blake said.

"How strong is he?" Samuel said.

"In all one hundred duels I've had with him, I've only bested him a dozen times. That is when he doesn't use his special magical ability. He is a dangerous opponent to have." Balthazar said.

"What special magical ability?" Snape asks.

"He's an Earth Elemental. He can manipulate the Earth. He's very powerful. Very few people alive in the wizarding world can match him in a duel." Balthazar said.

"He doesn't seem to trust me," Snape said.

"Given your position, I would be too," Veronica said. "there is more I have to report. Sources I trust deep within the Ministries have reported Fudge has been seen and talking to Blanche leaders."

Everyone was silent as they took this in.

"Why?" Samuel asks.

"The reasons are unknown. But if I have to hazard a guess. It's because Fudge is standing to discredit Harry Potter. Now that Fudge has taken a turn against Harry Potter, Blanche is looking to find a way to eliminate Harry Potter without the Ministry of Magic breathing down their necks. As you know, when Harry Potter becomes seventeen years old, he will reassume his seat in the House of Lords. However, given his reputation and fame, he will be one of the most influential and powerful names in the magical world. Blanche fears this power. They're making their move now when it's safe. Before he can become of age. They will do something soon. We have to be on guard. I'm looking into it, but until they make the first move, we can't do anything about it." Veronica said.


Harry knew Fred and George were upset. Almost all the Weasley's, except for Bill and Charlie, who were at the meeting, was hoping to get some useful information. They would lean over the second floor in an attempt to hear something going on. Yet all they heard was silence.

"Are they not talking, or are they writing things down?" Ron said in a loud voice.

"Shut up." Fred hissed.

Ron was peeve. He wanted something good. He tried to rub it in Potter's face that he knew about the meeting and he didn't.

After a couple of hours of silence, hoping they would hear something. The door opens. People were coming out, and Ron high tailed it immediately. His loud footsteps could be heard downstairs.

Mrs. Weasley came out and had a disapproval look on her face as her children made themselves scarce.

Harry was drinking his butterbeer, enjoying himself as Lily was lying down on his bed, reading her Book of Shadows. Lily was genuinely enjoying herself. Though Harry knew if Mrs. Weasley knew what was going on, she would do all she could to separate them. Harry was rubbing Lily's ass with his hand, and he could tell she was thoroughly enjoying the attention.

"Kreacher, get the children down here. We're about to have dinner." Sirius said.

"Yes, master," Kreacher said as he walks up the stairs.

The door was knocked, causing them to look up.

"Dinner is ready." Kreacher said.

Harry and Lily both get up. Lily quickly closing her book before she puts it in her trunk.

Together they walk out and quickly head to the dining room where the house elves were putting the food on the table. As always, it looks magnificent.

Ron came down, and he looked hopeful as he attempted to enter the dining room. Once again, he was denied as he couldn't get inside.

Harry said nothing as he walks past Ron and enters the dining room.

"Oye, Potter!" Ron bellowed.

"What?" Harry said without turning to the Weasley.

"Let me in. I want to eat dinner." Ron snarled.

"No," Harry said simply.

"Why not?" Ron demanded.

"Because you're a pig. In this household, you eat with manners. Or you don't dine with anyone. All you do is stuff your face. You may be allowed to do that at your home, but it's not tolerated here." Harry said. With that said, Harry sits in his seat.

Ron, however, had other ideas. He pulls out his wand and fires a jinx at Harry.

What happened next caused Harry to smirk. The wards activated and stun Ron Weasley. He fell on the ground with a dumb look on his face.

"Get him back to his room. And remind him he is not welcome here. He will have his meal sent to his room when it's ready." Harry said.

Ron was reinnervated, and he struggles to get back up. He also had a look of malice on his face as he does so.

Ron was about to say something, but Bill Weasley grabs him by his arm and marches him back up the stairs.

Harry and the rest of the Vassals sat down to eat dinner. As usual, the house-elves did a marvelous job. Tonks and a black wizard were sitting down with Moody eating without his usual paranoid self as he was eating his food without checking it first.

Tonks was making funny faces with her metamorphosis abilities, making a duck face once in a while. Ginny and the Weasley Twins found it funny. Mrs. Weasley looked on in disapproval and looked like she wanted to say something.

Harry eats his dinner with Lily beside him. Hermione was sitting on the Weasley end and was eating like she was noble or something. She ate with delicacy and patience; it was a bit unnerving. Hermione was the type to think she was so high and mighty and perfect. Harry would be surprised if any guy would want to go out with Granger, given her personality.

Harry eats the roast hog as well as the butterbeer. Ginny would eat but bat her eyelashes at Harry. Harry ignores her.

Everyone just ate and were trying to have a good time as they hate.

Bill came back down with Ron. Ron mumbles something causing Bill to hit him.

"If I said I'm sorry, can I sit back down with the rest of you?" Ron mumbles.

"Still Think I'm some Dark Lord?" Harry asks as he pops a grape into his mouth.

Ron stood there, fuming as he shook with anger. His hands were rolled up into a fist. "Yes." Ron barely said in a whisper.

Harry smiles. Ron was so childish.

"You… are so prejudice, you know that," Harry said.

"I am not." Ron protested in a loud voice.

"Yes, you are. What makes me a Dark Lord Ron Weasley? Is it because I'm in Slytherin? Is that it?" Harry said.

Ron said nothing as he looks at Harry.

"Just because I'm Slytherin, it doesn't make me evil, Ron Weasley. We already know that House Malfoy and House Nott have pledged themselves to Voldemort." Harry said. Here, almost everyone flinches at the sound of the Dark Lord's name. Ron, worst of them. "So why aren't they here?"

Ron clearly wanted to say something that made Harry seem like he was some Dark Lord. Yet Ron shook with anger as he does so.

"You go on every year about what a Dark Lord I'm going to be. Just because I'm not your friend, it doesn't mean I'm a Dark Lord. The sooner you accept that, the easier you'll enjoy your life. I'm also sick of your false accusations. Do not forget, it was you who was harboring a Death Eater. You're lucky you didn't get prosecuted for protecting a Death Eater." Harry said.

Ron continues to shook with anger as he was being belittled by Harry.

"So my answer remains the same. No. You cannot dine with us. Your food will be delivered to you when it's ready. Now return to your room. You won't dine with us, not until you learn proper table manners." Harry said.

Ron looked like he wanted to say something really nasty, but he thought better of it. He turns around and storms past Bill and returns up the stairs. Making loud stomps with each footstep.

"You did a poor job at raising your son," Olivia said to Mrs. Weasley as she eats her food.

Mrs. Weasley looked offended and wanted to say there was nothing wrong with her family but thought better of snapping at Olivia Wynter.

Everyone continues to eat with the Weasley's Heads trying not to look ashamed at their son's behavior.

When everyone was done, Harry retires to his bed soon after to get away from Ginny Weasley before she could flirt with him again. Lily soon follows as does the rest of his Vassals.

Lily undresses before him, as she wasn't shy about showing off her body to him. Today she was wearing red underwear and bra as she climbs into bed with him. Harry smiles as he holds Lily in his arms and starts kissing her.

If only summer could have lasted a bit longer.


Author Notes: I hope everyone enjoys the chapter. I had to have Harry put Ron in his place. He's really prejudiced. Have anyone of you notice that in the books? It's one reason why I don't like him. Hermione is going to come around this year. With the return of Dolores Umbridge.

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