Magical Origins

Author Notes: Sorry for the long wait. I was taking a break. I also got hooked on this game. The Isle. Have to admit I didn't expect to fall down the rabbit hole with this game, but it's entertaining.

As for the last chapter, it's always good to recap and reexamine the facts. Harry was plagued by the unknowns, so he reexamined what he knew.

Year 6: A Winter's Hearth

Harry walks the grounds of Hogwarts, heading to Hogsmeade, ignoring the look Filch was giving him. Filch let out a long sniff, hoping to detect any foreign objects on Harry.

Harry knew he was being watched by the Death Eaters as much as the Order.

Harry knew he would have to be more careful this year. More so than he initially thought.

Harry knew he would have to be careful of his fellow peers. Now he had to be wary of the Aurors and the Magical Security Force.

Lily had been warned about one of the Aurors being a potential traitor.

This made things complicated.

"Why are they worried about what we're smuggling out? Shouldn't they be more worried about what we're smuggling in?" shouts Ron.

Ron lets out a yelp as Filch hits him with the detector.

"You would think Weasley would have learned by now," says Harry.

"Well, Weasley was born in a bin," says Daphne.

Lily says nothing.

In the past, she would have defended Ron. Now she was silent as their relationship had come to an end.

"Damn this wind. Let's get some butterbeer," says Tracy.

Harry never had a problem with the rain.

The one thing weighing on his mind was Katie Bell.

She still hasn't returned from Saint Mungo's.

"How did your potion result come in?" asks Harry.

"Great. Professor Slughorn says it's really groundbreaking. I've been nominated for an Order of Merlin, Second Class," says Lily.

Harry says nothing.

Receiving Order of Merlin, First Class was groundbreaking in itself. You had to do something few witches and wizards were capable of doing, or something incredibly brave.

Harry also knew not many would want a Muggleborn to receive the Order of Merlin First Class.

No muggleborn has ever received the award.

Harry knew much of the Wizarding World was biased and refused to believe muggleborns could ever be equals to purebloods.

That bias destroys the Wizarding World and gives rise to Dark Lords.

Harry beings to ponder about Voldemort.

His actions of late have been erratic unpredictable.

Almost like he wasn't himself.

"Mr. Potter," a voice says, breaking Harry out of his train of thought.

Harry looks up and groans, seeing Cornelius Fudge standing there.

Fudge had changed so much over the past year.

He was thinner, greyer, and far wearier than when Harry saw him at the Atrium.

"What do you want?" Harry says in disgust.

"I suppose it would be too late to apologize for my actions," Fudge says honestly.

"Too late? That's an understatement," says Lily.

"You caused a lot of harm last year, Fudge," says Harry.

"You stop us learning defensive magic because you feared Dumbledore was after your position. A position he has denied every time the office is open. You only helped Voldemort by trying to destroy when Dumbledore warned you of the dangers," says Harry.

"I believe Dumbledore told you at the end of the Triwizard Tournament. You could take steps at that moment and be remembered as one of the bravest Ministers of Magic to ever hold office. Or you could step aside and allow Voldemort to destroy our world once more. You chose the latter. The easiest approach. No one will remember you. You will not be respected any longer as everyone will now see you as the Minister who helped carve the path for Voldemort," says Lily.

Fudge says nothing as he turns around and leaves.

"What an ass," mutters Harry.

"Scrimgeour," warns Lily.

Harry turns and immediately feels a sense of dread within him.

The Minister of Magic, Scrimgeour, could be seen talking to Fudge. Clearly, he's unable as Fudge begins talking to him.

"We should go," Harry says in a soft voice.

Harry places a couple of galleons on the table as he and Lily quickly drain their Butterbears. They headed towards the back exit before Harry threw his invisibility cloak over them, disappearing from anyone's view.

"Where to?" whispers Lily.

"The Shrieking Shack. They won't look for us there. We can take the long way to Hogwarts," says Harry.

"Should we look for Tonks?" says Lily.

Harry wanted to, but it wasn't right.

"I'll pass a message to Tonks later. We should see her during the winter holidays," says Harry.

A noise in the woods caught both their attention.

They could see glowing eyes looking at them. Eyes that were reflecting from the darkness.

Harry smiles as he shifts into his animagus form. The saber walks forward and begins giving soft roars.

The Lycans walk forward.

"I trust the Acramontula's have been dealt with," says Harry.

"Their numbers have shrunk greatly. The eldest one seems to be on dying. Even so, the Acramontula still poses a threat," says the Lycan.

"I did keep my promise," says Harry.

"Indeed. You carry yourself like a true wolf. You will find the pack will aid you," says the Lycan.

Harry says nothing as the Lycan withdraws.

Harry shifts back as a human.

"What did he say?" asks Lily.

"The Lycans will support us," says Harry.

"What do you want to do now?" asks Lily.

"Let's head back to the Castle. We can take a break," says Harry.

"That's a good idea," says Lily.

Harry looks at Lily and can't help but admire her more than ever.

Lily is very beautiful, and her body matches her beauty greatly.

Even now, Harry could see her breast have developed nicely through her robes.

Harry smiles, feeling blessed that he had a wonderful partner.

Harry and Lily return to the Castle, unwilling to let anyone know they are here. They snuck up the stairs by Harry's invisible cloak.

Harry and Lily take a bath once they reach the Room of Requirements.

Harry thinks carefully about everything.

Once they finished, Lily lies on the bed as Harry touches her body.

Harry's hands grasped her magnificent breast.

It was hard to imagine the small skinny girl he once knew had grown into a magnificent young witch.

Her breasts weren't mere apples like Granger's. They also weren't Artemis's melons either.

Even still, as Harry holds her breast in his hands, they feel so right in his hands.

Harry bends down and sucks her tit as Lily embraces him.

Lily's hands run through his hair as she gently urges him to continue. She arches her back and lets out soft moans as Harry continues to lick and suck on her tit.

Harry sits up and looks at Lily as she at him innocently with her blue eyes. Lust and desires in her eyes, wishing for Harry to continue.

Harry bends down to her cunt and sniffs, inhaling Lily's scent.

As expected, Lily is very wet and eager. The scent she was giving off was intoxicating.

Harry licks her, causing her to moan loudly. Lily arches her back as she grabs the bedsheets.

Harry grabs her waist and licks her deeper.

Lily squeals and moans as Harry eats her without mercy.

"What's gotten into you," Lily asks, panting.

Harry looks at her, watching her breasts rise and fall with each breath.

Harry leans forward and kisses Lily.

She opens her mouth and kisses him back with equal passion.

Harry gropes her breast, rubbing and squeezing as they continue to kiss.

Harry slowly reaches down and quickly positions himself to enter Lily.

Lily pants heavily as Harry enters her.

'No matter how many times we have sex. She's always so tight, and it feels so wonderful.'

Harry begins to slowly build a rhythm as Lily allows Harry to control the pace.

"Lily," whispers Harry.

"What is it?" pants Lily.

"Marry me," asks Harry.

They both freeze as Lily turns to look at him.

"What?" says Lily.

"Marry me. Become my wife," says Harry.

Lily looks at him in confusion.

"You're asking me in the middle of sex," says Lily.

Harry holds her waist and bends down to look at her.

"I love you, Lily. I want you as my wife," says Harry.

"Are you drunk?" says Lily.

Harry grabs Lily's waist and hosts her up to eye level.

"I'm fully serious," says Harry.

"You sure you don't want to marry Artemis or Daphne? You know Cho is deeply into you," says Lily.

"I do love Artemis," admits Harry.

"But the love I have for her isn't the same that I have for you. I have strong feelings for Daphne and Cho, but the one I want to give my heart and life to is you, Liliana."

"I'm wondering if you've gone and lost your mind," says Lily.

"I'm fully serious. I want to marry you," says Harry.

"I'm questioning that, as you're currently inside of me," says Lily.

Harry grabs her ass and kisses her deeply and passionately.

Lily melts as she kisses him back, wrapping her legs around his waist.

Harry breaks the kiss and starts kissing and suckling her neck.

"Marry me," says Harry.

"We're underage," giggles Lily.

"We can get married this summer. Witches and wizards are legal adults at seventeen, not like muggles at eighteen," says Harry.

"My dad won't approve," says Lily.

"I love you. You're not only my best friend. You're my partner and the witch I love," says Harry.

Lily begins rocking her hips, taking the enjoyment of teasing and taking some control.

"McGonagall is going to kill us," giggles Lily.

Lily stops and places her hands on Harry's shoulder.

Harry looks into her eyes as Lily smiles at Harry.

"Yes… I'll marry you. I love you," says Lily.

Harry smiles as they kiss to celebrate their engagement.