Well lady's and Gentlemen we've made it to the last Chapter done by Lucifael, The following chapters will be done by myself and they will come much slower I won't be following such a strict upload schedule I'll be uploading as and when I can.

(Also it has been pointed out that none of the chapter's before this had any disclaimers so here it is :- I do not own Harry Potter or any related properties. All characters (apart from Aluria, Natalie, Jazz, Amanda and Claire) are the property of J.K Rowling and Bloomsbury Publishing. I'll add to this Disclaimer in future chapter's if i decide to go down the crossover route.)

Potter Inc, the Next Day

Harry sat back in his chair, his feet up on his desk, wearing a rather garish pair of socks that totally didn't fit in with his pitch black suit and almost uniform bright Emerald tie. The tie was clipped with a platinum bar that Natalie had brought to him the next before she had brought for him in Harrods while shopping with Tonks. On his feet he was wearing a pair of comfortable but sturdy shoes that managed to fit in with the suit also darkest black, though polished to a shine. The only real splash of colour on him was those garish socks, normally hidden by the length of his trousers. Of course given that he was leaning back with his feet on the desk crossed at the ankles they were rather on display. They were his hint of rebellion for the way he dressed otherwise. It was true he had wanted to get away from the ragamuffin look and had certainly managed that.

The Suit, also bought by Natalie in Harrods was worth more than some Mortgage payments and was perfectly fitted to his form, despite not needing him at the fitting. Natalie was just amazing like that in his opinion. She also seemed to have taken it upon herself to make sure that he looked like a million pounds and change. He had also slightly grown out his hair and thus managed something he had never managed before, in that he had tamed it slightly. It was still flyaway, but now it looked like he had spent hundreds of pounds to get that look.

He had gotten a serious wolf whistle from his female staff as he had walked through that morning and he had to admit, it did give him a swell of pride to hear it. A guilty bit of pride at that, but he insisted now on looking at least approaching as good as his ladies did. He knew he would ever manage to match them because they were all, to a woman drop dead gorgeous and were normally dressed to a tee.

Then there was a knock at his door and he smiled, "Come," he said leaving the 'you will if you come in here' unsaid for the moment.

Then a total babe walked in the door with bright pink hair to past her shoulders, so he had a clue who it was, though she looked rather different from usual. Such was his shock that his feet fell off the desk nearly catapulting him face first into it as he totally lost his balance. He arranged himself again and blinked, "Bloody hell is that you Tonks?"

"You like," she said doing a twirl a smile on her face.

"Bloody hell," he said again giving himself a shake. She was sporting a rather different look. He'd had a clue that her normal form wasn't the way she usually looked, and his magical senses were telling him this was in fact how she looked, but he hadn't expected this. She was gorgeous and built for sin with all the right curves in the right places and a chest that was several sizes larger than her other look. He couldn't quite get over the fact that two women he knew hid their looks all the time, though using different methods to the same effect. She was also dressed in a black skirt that was to mid thigh flashing a wonderfully shapely pair of legs covered with plain black nylon, or so he thought until she turned away and he saw a perfectly placed seem up the back. Red pumps, being Tonks there had to be a splash of colour other than her hair and a black skirt suit with jacket that seemed to accentuate her curves rather than hiding them. "Bloody hell," he said once last time.

"I'm thinking you like," Tonks said with wry amusement aplenty.

"You look gorgeous," Harry said in summation.

"Thanks Boss," she said with a perky smile, "So I'll fit in then? I mean Natalie and Jazz dressed me up like this so I hope its right."

"Tonks... You're divine and perfect for the role. No one will be looking in my direction with you looking like that. Of course I'll be looking too."

Tonks shot him a dimpled grin, "Thanks - I think."

"Oh please, take it as a compliment," he said smiling broadly, "Seriously - why were you hiding those looks, not that you weren't attractive before of course."

She blushed faintly, "Well I learned from hard experience it's best not to urh... look this way when you can also shift like I can."

"Men are bastards in other words," Harry said with a smirk. "I've heard that before."

"You aren't though?"

"I try not to be," Harry said with a shrug. "I hope you don't mind me saying but you've got the family looks."

"Thanks, again - I think."

"No it's not like you're a spitting image or something but I see a bit of Cissy in your bone structure, and even your other aunt and even I know she's attractive if insane, not seen your mum in real life or anything but that's in there as well. It's a very attractive combination I think."

Tonks blushed again, "Thank you, this time for real. You don't mind the pink do you?"

"Not at all."

Tonks dimpled a grin again then her hair changed in a rush of colour from root to stem, "Or red?"

"Urh..." Harry said looking uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?"

"Frankly you look really hot, but I don't do red heads at all."

Tonks frowned, "Why not?"

"Urh - my mum."

Tonks now looked really confused, "You fancy your mum?"

"What? No?"

"Then why does red hair bother you."

"I don't want anyone to think I'm urh... trying to urh... replace my mum."

Tonks smiled fondly at him, "Idiot."

"Are you supposed to talk to your boss that way?" Harry said with wry tones.

"Seriously, that's the only reason?"

"Urh... yeah, to be honest I've got a bit of a weakness for Redheads, it was a guilty secret though."

"Oh don't be daft Harry, not every redhead is your mum and unless you actually fancy your mum or end up with a dead ringer why would every redhead be the same. I mean Jazz and Natalie are the same person by that logic, if you can call it that. I mean they're both brunette right so obviously they're the exact same person."

Harry let out a sigh and ran a hand down his face, "I'm an idiot."

"Yes, yes you are boss."

"Alright I give, you're right I'm wrong, I'll take that on board and next time I eye up Ginny I won't feel guilty about it."

"Oh Ginny huh," Tonks asked in amusement.

"Or Sally-Anne Perks; or Susan Bones."

"Hmm," Tonks said toying with her auburn locks.

"Alright, I was a Wally," Harry said laughing, "I can admit that."

In a different realm of the space time continuum a form subtly changed.

"Right, so what we doing then," Tonks said purposefully changing the subject and her hair colour back to the pink she preferred it was quite amazing to watch, especially for Harry.

"Right, yes, I did want to go out today!" Harry said glomping onto the subject change still flushing red from embarrassment; it was strange he felt, that he still could. "I need to visit the Goblins, and then pick up my Portkey's and do a spell in every property I own with even a single book in it."

"Why?"

"I'm topping up my library," Harry said with a shrug. "I suspect there are a great many books in my other properties that should be centralised. I have several rather useful spells of my own design ready and waiting to go."

"Your own design?"

Harry smiled, "Tell me did you notice anything different about the ladies today?"

"Other than my aunt talking to a Muggle, no?"

"Not a Muggle anymore," Harry said with a smirk.

"Wot?"

Outside Gringotts, London

Harry smiled his face going up to the sun as Tonks fell into place next to him, "Well," he said, "that went easily enough."

"Is there a reason that the Goblins were treating you like a god?"

"Well, I may have a lot of money with them," Harry said with a slight smile, "That always helps, but also I've gotten to know how to treat a Goblin."

"And how's that," Tonks asked curiously.

"Well unless you know them well, basically be brusque, not arrogant or looking down at them treat them as an equal but don't be too polite either. I noticed before that while it's good to be polite, they are so stunned by it they don't really know how to handle it. There is no place for human manners in their society, so there's little point using them. They have their own forms and I did some reading and found them out. Once a goblin comes to know you a little then you can treat them a little less harshly, and harshly by human standards that is. By their standards I was being nice."

"Huh," Tonks hummed thoughtfully.

"Anyway, we should get off o our first destination."

"I feel weird," Tonks said.

"Huh," Harry said looking over at her, "Why?"

"Just... I'm used to patrolling Diagon in Auror robes and now I'm swanning around in an outfit that would have cost more than a month's wages."

"Well it does look good on you if that helps."

"Thank you Harry, right anyway you were saying?"

"We need to head off to the first destination," Harry repeated.

"Where's that," Tonks wanted to know.

Harry smiled wickedly, "Malfoy Manor," he said with a gleam in his eyes.

"You own that," she asked shocked.

"The Blacks did, and rented it as part of the dowry for Cissy, but since she's divorced well I won their arses now and I'm taking back payment in books."

"Nice," Tonks said with a gleam of her own, no one liked the Malfoy's.

Harry pulled out a bunch of keys; on each was a Portkey to a destination to one of his properties, there were a lot of keys Tonks could see. "Now which one was it again," he murmured to himself. "Ahh got it." He crooked his arm out for Tonks with a smile, "Shall we?"

Tonks took his offered arm with a warm smile, which was even more engaging on her base form than it normally was and that was saying something. Harry whispered the pass phrase and they were swept up in a storm of colour.

They landed in the entrance hall of Malfoy Manor with little fanfare, his new relationship with magic allowing Harry to actually land properly without falling flat on his face, instead his knees flexed and he landed smoothly. This is more than could be said for Tonks who did fall flat on her face, "You alight down there?"

"Shh," Tonks said climbing to her feet, "I bloody hate port keys," she whispered.

"Why are you whispering?"

"We will be heard - or seen else."

"So? Not that it will happen, I could walk up to Malfoy and tweak his nose at this point and he'd think a ghost was out for him."

"Why, or rather how?"

"Spell I cast before we left."

"A wand would be nice to see occasionally," Tonks said with a sigh.

Harry shrugged, "They just get in the way, truth be told I burned mine out last time I tried to use it, I had to make my own."

"So you do have a wand then?"

"I do, It's Nat hair and Jazz blood, entwined with Veela Hair, give us a hair and it could be Metamorph hair as well, I actually have hair from my ladies in it all of them I'd like to add you to that" Harry said his tone dripping with double meaning.

Tonks rolled her eyes, "Wouldn't you just, but I'll gladly give you one."

"Finally, let's find the master bedroom."

"Dream on Romeo, I was talking about a hair," she said reaching up and tugging a hair from her head, "'ere."

"Thanks beautiful," he said and flicked his hand outwards, a pitch black wand appeared with a line of emerald running up the length.

"That's a weird looking wand," she noted, "What's that green stuff?"

"Emerald," he told her laying her single pink hair over the length of his wand, then he focused and ran his finger up the hair, it disappeared as his finger past by and then it was gone.

"Cor, how'd you do that," Tonks asked.

Harry rolled his eyes and then smirked, "It's a gift."

"Right," Tonks drawled out slowly, "I've heard about you and that phrase."

Harry shrugged and looked around keenly. "Do you think they're home?"

"I haven't heard a sound; I think the place is empty."

"Shame," Harry said looking disappointed.

"Dare I ask why you're upset about that?"

"Would have been funny to play a trick on them," Harry noted with a smirk and a shrug.

"Right, anyway - do what you have to do while I play look out," Tonks told him waving him off.

"Right, the library should be this way according to Cissy." He said walking off.

Their next stop on their whistle stop tour of his properties was Potter Isle in the Channel Islands. It was an impressive building they could both tell that even landing as they did in the entrance hall.

Tonks let out a low whistle, "Wow," she added.

"It is; this is Potter isle and Potter Manor on it. It's the largest of my houses actually and the surrounding land is pretty impressive even for one of the Channel Islands. It should also have the largest library which should be ... this way," Harry said walking off with Tonks trailing after him.

It didn't take him long to find the double doorway that led to the actual Potter Library and he opened it with a sense of anticipation. There was a stunned moment, "Not big readers then," Tonks said after a moment.

"Huh," Harry said after a pause, "I dunno I expected more somehow, one floor and not a very big one at that?"

"Wait up," Tonks said walking into the room, "I know what this is."

"What, what is?"

"This," Tonks said, "I'd bet the books are stored somewhere else, this is a ledger book, it's like a magical card catalogue."

"Card catalogue, been a while since you went to a Muggle library huh?"

"Shut it boss, anyway, you just need to find out where the actual volumes are stored. Normally you'd pick one out of the book and it'd appear... there." She said pointing.

"Right, well, if this book is linked to that location - no I don't. Back out of the room sexy body guard."

"Are you saying I'm sexy or the body I'm guarding is sexy," Tonks was curious to know.

Harry smirked and flicked his eyes up and down her playfully, "I'd have to say the former."

"You're an inveterate flirt."

"I try," Harry said walking to the doorway beside her, "Ex Libris," he intoned unleashing the already prepared spell array. It went off without a hitch just as it had at Malfoy Manor. A portal appeared leading directly to his library and suddenly books poured out of the in tray Tonks had shown him and into the portal while other books in the nearby shelves did the same.

This went on for a while and then finally when the last book flew through the portal it closed with a backwards sucking sound. "Right," Harry said after a moment, "That worked."

"Cor," Tonks said being rather wide eyed at what she had just witnessed. "That was different."

"Well, I'm like that ya know," Harry said buffing his nails on his suit jacket with a Cheshire cat smile.

After a rather full day running around the world visiting various places that belonged to Harry now Tonks was feeling rather sea sick from all the Port Keys, thankfully their last stop was Black Isle. In Tonks opinion it was the best yet. She was walking along a black sandy beach in her stockinged feet her shoes in her hand and just soaking up the sun which was streaming down onto her face. This was so much better than patrolling Diagon Alley.

Just then Harry walked up towards her a smile on his face and an appreciative look in his eyes as he looked at her; "Enjoying yourself."

"This is the life boss," she said smiling broadly.

"Yeah I like this place, the inside sucks though. I did refresh the wards and the charms though so next time we visit it should be in tip top condition. I'm thinking next summer for a while. Though one of the things I've been doing while we've been travelling is linking the properties, other than Malfoy Manor, with the Apartment complex back in England. So, if you want to come out here and top up your tan Tonks, well, just hit the right button on the elevator and it will bring you here.

"That elevator isn't exactly normal is it, and it's damn familiar."

"It's not normal no, especially after today, a whole new panel of buttons is there now that I set up before we left for Gringotts. As for familiar, it's the lass Elevator... you know Charlie and the Chocolate factory Glass Elevator."

Tonks snapped her fingers, "Ahh yes."

Harry chortled, "Anyway, this was the last place I figure there will be books or a library at. I also own several large farms, a couple in America even, but I'm thinking farms not big on books other than the almanac."

"You might be surprised, one of those farms could have the secrets of the universe on, or like an alien space ship or something," Tonks teased.

Harry paused, "Nahhh."

They laughed together for a moment, and then Harry looked around, "I like it here," he noted.

"Yeah it's something else, where are we?"

"Scilly," Harry told her, "Hidden island off the coast of it anyway, luckily the wards will protect us from the volcano unless she really blows her top then the Pyroclastic cloud would strangle the area and wipe us off the map."

"Nice thought, I don't think."

"Why do you think the beach is black? That's volcanic rock right there."

Tonks looked down where here feet were digging into the sand, "I've got sand in my stockings."

Harry shivered slightly, "So are you a Witch or what?"

"Yeah I know, was just mentioning it."

Harry smirked, eyeing her closely again.

"You like to look don't you?"

Harry smiled, "If it bothers you I'll be more discrete about it at least."

Tonks smiled, "No it don't bother me."

Harry smirked, and then looked out at the beautiful view of the ocean rather than the tempting view of Tonks. He took a deep breath, "Well we're done here, now we need to go check out the library."

"Right, another Portkey," she said with some dread.

"Not this time," he said stepping into her personal space. There was a sense of great speed and then they were standing somewhere else entirely.

Having arrived in a much better way than a Portkey Tonks looked around her eyes going wide.

"Cor blimey," shoe breathed as she took in the huge area in which they were stood.

Harry smiled slightly at her reaction and looked around himself. This wasn't the largest room in the RH Dimension, but it was getting there. It was perhaps some of his best work to date though and he was rather proud of it. Unlike his penthouse which may be bigger, this was more uniform. It was currently five floors stacked, with a large central atrium like area and glass domed roof. Of course the roof was an illusion but it did reflect rather well what was going on outside and as such the sun was beaming down through it and lighting up the otherwise ambient lighted area. It was done out in dark woods with the large central area of the ground floor lit by electrical lamps on large sturdy desks.

Thousands of books graced the solid looking shelving and was arrayed around in a circular arrangement on the five floors in such a way as to fit as many books in as possible. It was of course arranged and organised by magic using a standard library filing system so by category rather than alphabetical and the array of choices ranged from computing and physics to the most esoteric of spells and magical lore.

"Wow," Tonks enthused again eyes still wide, "Is this your personal library?"

"No," Harry said with a smile, "Anyone can use it. I take it you like to read the occasional book yourself then."

"The library was always my favourite place back in Hogwarts, mostly because no one bothered me there but I came to like reading, just about anything really."

Harry nodded with a smile, "I've become fond of reading myself. There is a slight dilation of time here, not something I did myself actually I think all the magical tomes here are warping the space time continuum slightly."

"Oh, how much of a dilation?"

"Nothing terribly impressive, just a minute extra per ten I've noticed. The chamber is better at dilating time, but then I did that on purpose so I should hope it was."

"This chamber you keep talking about, what is it?"

"Time dilation chamber, radically alters time inside per outside time, the ladies have been using it to catch up with Wizarding things, like law and the lore, business etc. You can get three days per hour in there."

"Wow, that's better than anything I've heard of before," Tonks said looking impressed.

"It certainly has its uses," Harry smiled.

Tonks laughed looking around again, "Are the books we just went and got already sorted?"

"Should be, if the spell did what it was supposed to and since the in tray is empty I'd have to say it's likely it worked."

"Fast," she noted.

"Factoring in travel time it's not far off instant, it's the travel time that makes it not immediate."

"What are you going to do with all these books," Tonks asked finally looking back at him.

"Well I was going to read them, bit by bit, I've already made pretty good progress through what I had before from mail order from Diagon alley and Muggle sources. Time dilation is your friend."

"It's not really a good idea to play with time like that," Tonks said laughing slightly, "But I doubt that'd stop you."

Harry laughed as well shaking his head, "No - perhaps not. But then if people didn't want me to play with it they shouldn't have made it so easy."

"Easy," Tonks asked looking at him askance.

Harry shrugged with a smirk, "It's a gift."

"Uh huh," Tonks said chuckling, "So I've protected your body, now what do you want me to do?"

Harry's smile grew wicked in a way that made Tonks blush slightly. Then Harry just laughed, "I wouldn't make you do anything you didn't want to Tonks," he told her smiling more easily.

Tonks looked a little uncertain, "What I wouldn't," he affirmed.

"It's not that, it's not that I don't want to, I feel a draw to you a powerful one, but I'm not sure I should - it's not very professional."

Harry shrugged, "We make our own definition of that here."

Tonks nodded, "Fair enough, in that case," she said closing the distance between them in a blink. "Let's be professional."

Harry smirked at her from a distance of only a few inches, "That was a quick turn around," he noted.

"Blame Natalie and Jazz," Tonks said in a low sexually charged tone. "They... convinced me, I was just worried about professionalism, but as you pointed out, that doesn't really apply here."

"True, and blame I'm thinking thank is more like it."

Tonks smiled and gave him a devastating look from under her lashes, "I do want you; very much so."

Harry looked at with some surprise but a feeling of anticipation, "Well; alright then."

Tonks' Apartment

The doors of the elevator slid open a little faster than usual and Tonks along with Harry almost fell to the floor as they had been leaning on it kissing passionately.

"Wow, you can kiss," Tonks said pushing off his jacket and breaking the kiss.

"Thanks, you too," Harry said pushing off her jacket.

Their fingers seemed to turn into a blur as they undid each other's buttons on shirt and blouse respectively and then launched in for another kiss their lips mashing with their passion as Tonks pressed herself strongly against Harry's now bare chest. Her hands worked all over his upper body and her eyes lit up at the feel of his muscles. Likewise Harry was enjoying the sensation of the nubile form of Tonks as his hands also wandered across her top half, her back and sides, caressing the soft warm flesh he found there.

Tonks moaned into his mouth, reaching between their bodies she began to work his belt and fly quickly as he reciprocated her actions by sliding down the zipper on her skirt. Both items of clothing dropped to the floor together and their kiss broke. Tonks stepped back slightly and gave him a hungry look while Harry was doing much the same, the black of her stockings standing out well on her quite tanned looking skin. Her legs were shapely though perhaps not as long as his other ladies but perfectly formed especially with the high red heels she was wearing. For Tonks part she was enjoying the look of his muscles, Wizards were not known for physical exercise where as Harry had worked on his body from what she could tell. Of course his normal form of exercise was just exactly what she was hoping would happen here at that moment.

"Merlin you're sexy," she breathed walking back to him and running her hands across every inch of his body she could reach. Then after a moment she reached down and started to softly caress his hardness through the silk of his underwear, teasing him to full hardness and loving the size of him. "Love this cock," she breathed working it a little harder. Then they kissed again, with increasingly more passion as she continued to softly work his cock through his boxers. For his part Harry's hands moved around to the soft firm flesh of her arse, gripping and releasing her checks in his hands causing her to moan into his mouth. She stepped back again, once again breaking the kiss and then hooked her fingers into the lace of her thongs waistband and smiled demurely. "Are you an arse man Boss," she asked her smile teasing him, "Cuz it's my pussy I want stuffing."

"Gladly," Harry said in almost a growl.

"First though," Tonks purred looking at his cock hungrily, "I'm going suck you off."

Harry smiled, he ALWAYS enjoyed that. Though his eyes were fixed to her form as she bent at the waist and pulled down her underwear with a single smooth motion leaving her naked pussy open to his hungry gaze. It was shaven bare and already looked ready for his entrance. Then she reached behind her and undid her bra, letting it hang lose for a second before crossing one arm across her amble chest and holding it in place. There was a sexy smile on her face and then she drew her arm away holding her bra and moving upwards so she stood with both hands above her head and flashing a bouncing beautify perfectly formed breasts. They were larger than any of his other girl's; firm soft orbs of flesh that he ached to touch. She posed for him for a long moment, so Harry moved towards her and weighed those fabulous orbs in his hands, smoothing his hands around their swell and making her purr at him.

"These," he said with a purr, "Are quite amazingly beautiful."

Suddenly his handful got fuller.

He cocked an amused gaze in her direction, "Tonks I love your tits, but you don't need to do this for me, I'm more than content with you the way you were."

"I know," Tonks said, "I dunno why exactly but I know that, but don't knock it boss, there are things I can do with my body that could spoil you for other women."

"I'm sure," Harry said weighing her new bust size with enjoyment caressing them with his hands and then running his thumb across her soft skin and making her sigh. "But don't feel you have to."

"I don't," Tonks told him seriously, "But aren't you having fun with those now?"

"Oh yes," Harry admitted.

"Imagine me giving you a tit wank with them."

"Oh - I am now," Harry said with a wicked grin.

"Better yet, why imagine," Tonks said bending her knees and lowering herself to the floor in a kneeled position, losing his hold on her Harry let her go and looked down onto her shining Pink hair as she reached for his boxers and pulled them out over his hardness and then let them fall to the floor.

"Cor, look at that baby," Tonks breathed her tone reverent.

"Thank you," Harry said with a smirk.

She reached out and took him in a double handed grip, smoothing his flesh up and down with simple economic movements of her hand for a long moment. Then her tongue darted out and swirled around his shining crown lathering it in saliva and moved her head forwards, taking him into the heat of her soft mouth. Her lips parted around his girth her tongue moving to the base of his shaft running along moistly as she moved her head towards his balls her tongue undulated in wonderful ways. She moved her left hand out of the way, using her right to hold him in place, and then rested her left on his thigh, bracing herself as her lips encased him fully. Then she dragged them and her tongue upwards sending thrills throughout his body and making him smile widely.

Tonks pulled off the end of his manhood and gathered as much spit as she could, straightened her back and looked down on his cock. Then she pushed the saliva out with her tongue. It dripped down onto his crown, linking them for a moment wetly and then she used her hand to spread her lubrication across his crown and shaft. Her head moved forward again her tongue flicking out and running across the top of his shaft from tip to base slowly and sensually moving as she did so. Harry groaned with appreciation at this move and then moaned as she changed position her tongue lathering attention on his sack until she pulled one of his balls strongly into her mouth and sucked hard on it her tongue toying with it in her mouth.

"Ahh yeah baby," Harry groaned as she let him pop out of her mouth and then dragged the flat of her tongue all the way back up his base spreading more and more saliva across his dick.

Tonks smiled up at him, her eyes wicked as she looked down at her own chest and spat a globule of spittle which ran down her chest to her cleavage. "Move to the chair," she ordered softly, following him the short distance as he did as he was asked. Then she sat up straight pressed his cock between her augmented breasts so he was sat in line with her cleavage an then used her hands to press her breasts together. A smile on her face which was as sexy as it was wicked she then moved so he slid up and down between her slick breasts making him growl with delight at the look and the feeling of her soft orbs embracing him tightly. She spat on his crown again, letting her spit flow down his shaft to the sides and top, spreading more lubricant and further enhancing his experience.

"Ahh fuck Tonks," Harry panted, thoroughly enjoying what she was doing for him.

"Is that good boss," she purred her voice pure sensuality. "Do you like the feel of my tits on your massive cock?"

"God yes," Harry panted, his hips bucking slightly.

Then Tonks looked sharply down and his crown pressed between full lips on the next up thrust. Her tongue lashed out, swirling around his naked crown moistening him and pleasuring him at the same time she ducked down a little further pushing him into her mouth as her cheek caved and she sucked powerfully on him.

"Fucking hell," Harry groaned as the sensations flooded his system.

Tonks let him out from her mouth and smiled at him, "How's my entrance exam going," she asked.

"Huh what," Harry asked a little out of it.

"I mean; can I join your club," Tonks said bobbing up and down and masturbating him with her breasts making it very hard for Harry to think through the pleasure.

"Oh yes," Harry breathed enjoying the sensations in his system and firing his neurons up with passion.

"Only I really want to join," she said and then caught him on the next up thrust, sucking on his crown like it was her favourite thing to do, changing position so that while he fell from between her breasts his slick cock easily slid between her full red lips and further into her mouth first, and then pressing against her throat. Then her head bounced on his shaft as she sucked him hard and fucked him with her mouth.

"Aye gods," Harry managed to say as she bounced up and down his length never seeming to need to breathe as she sucked as hard as she could, her tongue working in her mouth. She pressed on the next thrust pushing him into her throat, her tongue pushing out of her mouth and actually managing to toy with his sack sending him into paroxysms of pleasure.

Then she pulled back and breathed hard looking at him with sparkling eyes.

"Okay," Harry panted, "You're in."

Tonks smiled, and then shifted around until she was facing away from him, "Well," she said looking over her shoulder, "Do me then."

Elsewhere

A being, old as time itself from across the Multi-verse and all realms was coming to be something more than it had been. It was, at that moment, a diaphanous mist, crackling with energy and power. Just to the side in the same realm and watching closely was none other than Aluria a goddess herself who couldn't hope to face up against the power contained in that mist. For the being was much more than she was a function of the multi-verse that the being was. Aluria was 'merely' a goddess as old as humanity.

The mist twisted and turned on a central access though seemed to flow through several that weren't known by traditional science as it formed and flowed through various stages. All the while Aluria watched agog. This was something new even to her, she didn't quite understand why the being was doing this and on the other hand could also understand it. To have form was important somehow when dealing with humans and other entities of the same mind. Abstract understanding was all very well but there was something to be said for talking face to face, which is why she had used an avatar to first contact her chosen.

Still the power contained in that amorphous mist was stunning even to a goddess.

She was shocked when magic had decided to make contact with her chosen, even after the being had explained herself somewhat, that magic of all things had wanted to play with a human mostly because no human in history had ever dared to do so before and it was a welcome release to have contact in such a fashion apparently. Then she had gone a step further and actually allowed Harry to talk with her, nothing and no one outside of the realm of higher powers had ever done that before.

Now her form was being formed by Harry's sub-conscious, it was an auspicious time.

The mist seemed to flow into a slender but definitely female form, causing Aluria to smile slightly; it would have to be female given that it was Harry that was helping with this. Then skin tone appeared slowly at first bleeding into the mist and causing solidity at the same time. Pale, creamy skin appeared in place of crackling mist and soon features began to appear. Again Aluria smiled slightly, the form was turning out to be utterly stunning, but what else could she expect of Harry. Eyes appeared, swirling sparkling crackling with power bluest of blue eyes. They alone were stunning but again this was Harry he was almost female with his liking of eyes on a woman, of course the slender form was womanly, with enough curve to be interesting, then shockingly red hair appeared on the forms head. Very long all the way down to her backside, which Aluria noted, was perfectly formed. Then clothing appeared on Magic, a blue ball gown affair that reached the floor, heels on her feet and then almost before she knew what had happed magic stood before someone for the first time in history.

"I am magic," magic intoned, her voice light but rich and filled with power. Then an alluring smile appeared on her face, "Harry names me... Maggi."

Potter Inc, Later

"I hereby call the first meeting of Potter Inc, to order," Natalie said with a smirk as she slapped her hand on the table.

Harry quirked a smile in her direction, sat as he was at the head of the hastily cobbled together meeting room.

Natalie looked around the room, a slight smile on her attractive countenance her hair expertly quaffed down her back in a wave and in a business suit that suited her form perfectly. Frankly Harry's mind wasn't on business. All of his ladies including the newly instated Tonks were in the room and it was playing merry havoc on his senses. But apparently, according to Natalie they needed to do this, so do this they would.

"Okay so I've gone through and created a proposal for the businesses," Natalie said bringing up a display on the over projector which shone its image on a plain white wall at the opposite end of the room to Harry, "This plan will allow us the flexibility that Harry wants. While at the same time allowing for maximum profitability, but there's a problem. Claire..."

Claire stood up with a smile, "Okay thanks to Amanda who I've been working with closely we've managed to uncover massive fraud which for the most part was undertaken by a single company that was well entwined with our holdings. They are run by none other than the Malfoy family." She said glancing at Cissy.

Cissy smiled, "Don't worry on my account feel free to sue them into the dark ages."

"And that's what we intend to do," Claire continued, "We have a good solid case, and thanks to Harry doing the test earlier today he is now classed as a True Pure Blood."

This cased Cissy to look at him in surprise so he said, "Apparently my Mage sight counts." He said with a shrug.

"You say 'it's a gift'" Natalie said threateningly, "and I'll swing for you."

There was some light laughter having all of them heard him say that about himself at least once. Harry just winked at the beautiful brunette who smiled softly back at him.

"Anyway it's a case I guarantee we'll win; in fact the way that Wizarding law works we will own their holdings in damages." Claire finished, "This will be very good for us and will radically expand our influence in the Wizarding world from what we can tell."

"That's good," Natalie said, "But we shouldn't count our chickens yet."

"No, but I'm certain we'll win. We have documented proof of their fraud," Claire noted firmly.

"Good, but what of our other concerns, the other companies that have been taking advantage of the lack of management," Harry asked.

Amanda fielded that one, "For the most part we slap them on the wrists," she said with a smile in Claire's direction, "We could chase them down but we'd be bogged down in litigation for some time if we did that, Natalie has already talked to most of them."

"I have," Natalie filled in, "For the most part they are willing to go with our new pricing schedules, and to be honest it was pretty much good business to take advantage of the lack of management, the farms have been running themselves for years, though mostly they haven't cheated us giving us fair prices."

"Okay, what about the patenting, do we know how to do that," Harry asked this time looking at Claire.

"We do, I have the documentation already sorted for you; you just need to give me the details. If you look at your packet you'll find what you need to supply," Claire replied with a smile and a twinkle in her eyes.

"Alright," Harry said shuffling through his data packet, "I can do that - I have a few things already, urh... ready."

"Like what," Natalie asked.

"Well one I think we can sell is a computer core that is denser, cheaper to make than normal and processes about ten time faster than anything else on the market," Harry replied.

Natalie sat back with a soft whistle. "That's big money right there."

"I thought so," Harry said with a grin.

Pansy leaned forward, looking a little nervous but trying not to show it, "Urh... I don't know what that is, but it sounds like Muggle tech stuff... how do you know that?"

"Well I cheat," Harry admitted, "I've been using time dilation to learn and my Magicomputer to design things with an AI CAD package."

Pansy made a motion of something flying over her head, "Whoosh."

There was light laughter, but Harry sat forward, "I took your basic computer which is something that is capable of doing millions of calculations in a second or less, and I enhanced hat with Magic."

"Magic doesn't work with electricity," Fleur noted, "But then why would that stop you of all people. You should hear the fabric of reality scream when he's in his lab."

"You'd know, though to be honest I'd have though it would be you screaming... his name," Amanda said with a grin.

Fleur blushed prettily, "Not for the want of trying but there is one thing that he doesn't interrupt."

"Really..." Natalie said looking fascinated, "Really," she repeated more thoughtfully, "That is interesting."

Harry smirked, "It's not a good idea when playing with the fabric of reality to get distracted, or you know - all life in the universe would die - things like that. As distracting as Fleur is..." he trailed off with a smirk.

"That she is," Natalie said with a slow wink at Fleur who smiled sexily back at the beautiful brunette.

"You and blondes," Harry said with a fond smile, "Right so multi-core-cpu I can get to you by the end of the day I think, then someone needs to find out where and how to sell the bastarding thing because I have no idea."

"I'll do that," Natalie said, "But you need a PA, and possibly a research assistant, someone trust worthy," she said with empathize.

"Fleur, darling, it's time for you to learn some things," Harry said, "I don't want a new person so I nominate you, use the chamber, and Natalie will at least point you in the right direction. Out of everyone you know what I'm doing better than anyone."

Fleur sighed but nodded, "Eet will at least give me something to do while you're back at 'Ogwarts."

"Is it me," Natalie said as a quiet aside to Harry, "Or is her accent not as thick"

He whispered back, "Immersion in our language, she's VERY intelligent and picks up languages like we do swear words."

Natalie nodded her understanding and leaned back much to Harry disappointment.

"Accounting wise," Amanda said, "We're finally seeing the bottom of the barrel, I've been putting the numbers is an accountancy package I picked off the shelf online and using that, that alone has helped. Again we need some data entry person, not a PA for that, but pure data entry."

"Hire a temp," Harry said with a shrug, "Make sure they sign the NDA and the agency understands that has to happen. As for a PA I'll also contact an agency, but not just yet I have a lot to do in the week I've got left before I head back at least I appear to head back. Talking of which Cissy I need your help there."

"What can I do," Cissy asked.

"There are concessions I want from the headmaster, I want you to get them for me. Like private quarters for myself and Pansy."

"What about me boss," Tonks asked.

"I can't take you with me Tonks, but I have something else for you to do," he said and passed over a folder.

Tonks opened it and flicked through it, "That's a lot of learning."

"Several external courses and chamber time research and reading. You're going to be my security expert and that means a lot of work for you, I want you to know more about this stuff than I do by time Christmas comes around."

"You could just go find some experts," Natalie pointed out, "Beautiful female ones of course it's a tradition after all," she said to more laughter.

Harry laughed to but said, "I'd rather make some, we have the material I've recently hooked up a spell to the major publishing companies in the world." He said with a grin, "A copy of every single book they publish, or will publish will be in the library. I've also hooked up a high speed internet connection to the library and one in the chamber - getting that to work while in dilation was ... fun."

"But you did," Pansy asked, "I mean I know a little thanks to the ladies here, I've been on the internet now, and that'll work in the chamber, live?"

"Yes, the time shear was fun to get around but I managed it, in the end - took some dilated days."

"It's a gift," Natalie said to more laughter.

Harry poked his tongue out at her, "But it is," he admitted, "Thanks to Aluria I was unleashed from the Prophesy and thus it was a gift. My intelligence was increased my power was increased and I've been able to do all of this because of that so... It's a gift, as are you all."

"Soppy sod," Jazz said with laughter but got up and kissed him rather seriously, followed by everyone else including Pansy.

They left him to steam gently from the collar and retook their seats.

"Public relations side of things," Jazz began, "Not so amazing to be honest. Currently you're in upswing from what I've read with the fact that even fudge is aware that Voldemort is back, but they are clamouring to get you to do something about it. Now it's not too bad from our stand point in that a pure blood harem will stand you in good stead in some places, in others not so much. So I have a press release going out tomorrow that says you're looking into the problem and putting in terms that will calm the populace. It might be an idea if you had a sit down with Fudge, that's where Cissy and Pansy come in."

Pansy sat forward looking nervously at Cissy who nodded at her, "Right well, we've gotten you a meeting the day before we head back, Fudge as it happens does want to talk to you I think he wants to curry favour with you given the crap he put you through last year with Umbridge. Which, talking of, I would let drop."

"That bitch tortured me," Harry said in a tone that dropped the temperature of the room.

"I'm aware," Pansy said her voice trembling slightly. "But to try to find any recompense or even bringing attention to that would only force Fudge into a corner and he'd come out swinging."

Harry smiled slightly, "A boxing metaphor I'm impressed."

Pansy smirked, "Either way - let it drop, it's for the best."

"What about if I ask Fudge to ... deal with her quietly?" Harry asked, "It wasn't only me she punished in that way, I was just the one that had it most." He said holding up the back of his hand with 'I must not ell lies' scrawled on it in his own handwriting in the form of a thin scar.

"That might be the best way then," Cissy said leaning forward. "But if he doesn't want to pursue it don't push for it, save your capital for other more important things."

"Will one of you come with me, so I don't squash the bastard like he deserves," Harry said.

Pansy leaned forward again, "I'll do that, I won't be able to take the lead, but I understand you are quite the accomplished Occlumens?"

"Yes... what of it," he asked looking confused.

"Can you do the opposite?"

"Of course, I don't; but I can."

"During the meeting keep a link open with me and I'll warn you if you're walking into something."

"It's not mind reading you know it's ... memory reading."

"I'm sure I can bring to mind a memory that'll warn you," Pansy said with a smirk, "I know a little Occlumency myself, just enough to organise my thoughts and memories."

"Okay, if you want to learn the rest let me know," Harry told her with a smile.

"Politically for the company," Cissy said sitting forward, "That's more my area, Pansy is interested in politics and with your permission she'll handle you personally..." she was cut off by a guffaw from Jazz and Amanda the two with the dirtiest minds, "... yes okay not the best phrases but the point stands, I will handle the company," Cissy finished looking amused.

"That's fine by me, having The Top Slytherin looking after me in that way is not a bad thing," Harry said with a smile at Pansy who straightened at the implied praise.

"Anyway," Cissy said, "You have serious might as the company is very influential with the various family names behind it, and thus so do you, if the need arises you can swing that might and people will fold, given what you are to do to my ex, well no one could or would stand in your way. But Harry, I caution you to use this wisely."

"That's what you're here for Cissy," Harry said, "To tell me when or indeed not, to use that power." He smiled at her, "Also Pansy will have the proxy for the Black family if you think she is ready while you'll have the rest while I'm away. If she wishes it you could hold the Black Proxy while she's at school."

Cissy looked at Pansy for a long moment, "She's ready."

"Then that's settled then."

Pansy was smiling fit to burst. Then she turned to Cissy, "I would like for you to hold proxy for me, is that ok, just while I'm not able to attend."

"Thank you, both, I'd be honoured."

"I know there are some things I'd like to get moving on that front but nothing immediate," Harry said.

"Muggleborn rights," Cissy asked.

"Eventually, even I know I have to approach that one carefully, for the moment I'm thinking business ventures, and I want the ability to hire Were's."

"That IS a tricky one, but I believe possible and later..." Cissy asked

"Better rights for all," Harry said with a smile, "Including so called half breeds," he said winking at Fleur who smiled back gratefully.

Natalie sat forward again, "That's pretty much it for the moment, things are progressing and if you give the go ahead to my plan," she said tapping the folder in front of her.

Harry didn't even look, "Go for it."

"Aren't you going to look?"

"No, well I will, but I know you well enough to know that you will only act in my best interests, I trust you - all; so go for it."

Natalie dazzled him with a knock out smile, "Thank you Harry that means the world to me."

"With that, I call this meeting to a close," Harry said with a wide smile. Things were going well, now he just had to face the fact that he had to go back to Hogwarts in little under a week. But with his ladies, no - his family around him he felt that he could face anything.