EVoNet Forward

Chapter 20

Family Reunion

EvansCorp, the founding company for the EVoNet systems, but now that was just the admin side of Nergal, the greatest company on the face of the Earth - well, okay that might be pushing it and being big headed – na – it was the greatest because it was Harry's company. The company was created by a banished wizard: Harry Evans – older twin brother to the Boy-Who-Lived, but that meant extraordinarily little to him anymore, or anyone he knew.

The Evans Corporation and the Evolution Network and now Nergal Technologies Limited – Nergal Heavy Industries – the Nergal Corporation - Nergal. Harry's grand plan had to be improvised and change here and there, but it was working. His proof that he existed as more than his powers - powers that had long since been sealed away – meh-ly. Somewhat more than six plus years ago - sometime during his seventh year of magic school.

Harry saw the magical community revolve around three stances. There were those who obeyed the rules of Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. They could be very fanatical about what was good and what was bad, believing that only Dumbledore could truly discern this, yet Dumbledore never dissuaded them from calling someone dark and hating them unless it suited him, and he didn't ever label anyone 'light' except those in his pants, just his 'side'.

In other words to Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix if you were not in his Order you were either evil or a selfish ministry employee who needed 'to be shown the light'. That was starting to sound like some Orwellian bullshit to Harry. Or if you were in Slytherin House at Hogwarts, you were evil even if you were to join Dumbledore for some reason, because what-? Who the hell knew at this point; they just were apparently 'born that way'? Especially to Gryffindors, because apparently ambition, and cunning were evil traits even though Dumbledore was always a slippery cunning git, and everyone else just nodded in agreement in the hope that the Gryffindors wouldn't bully them too. Harry felt sorry for the Gryffindors who weren't being groomed into mindless morons.

The next group was those who worked within the 'law', and the word 'law' can only be use very loosely - the Ministry of Magic. Although they did have lots of traitors and selfish gits out to just make money; they didn't care – they cared about money – not the people – if all your politicians were corrupt arseholes, it made things difficult to weed that crap out. They - well the minister and his people were just trying to protect themselves with Voldemort on the lose; they were wimps and weasels – they didn't care about the innocent or what was right or wrong, only that they had control, and not to forget the money, and hope the ICW didn't find out they broke a lot of international magical laws at their convenience, but they had to prove something so difficult to do so, so who cared?

Then last, the Death Eaters. The Dark Lord Voldemort's minions - now to the Order of the Phoenix these were misguided pure-bloods who needed help to have a second chance, even though the Orders hate of them as children pushed a lot of them down that route – like – WTF was actually written after lines like that when in reports. However, to an intelligent person the Death Eaters (whether lost because of the 'light' or not) were highly dangerous terrorists and murderers who needed to be stopped at all costs, not 'saved'; they were too broken for such soft-handedness – a bullet to the face sort of scenario was needed with them until they surrendered so they could be tried, convicted, and sentenced to extremely long terms in jail, if not life.

Harry's banishment was fixed by fate the moment Voldemort was resurrected. Harry had watched them - his family, Albus Dumbledore, and the Order of the Phoenix. He watched as they did nothing but watch and talk as muggles were tortured and murdered about how they would save their world, their people. They were just getting on his last nerves, so he had decided to do something about it. Though, he would admit he did pre-empt that by quite a few years, even before Voldemort's resurrection – and maybe somewhere, Harry hoped that if all had magic, even Voldemort would give up and go away, no matter how childish that sounded.

The Order and Dumbledore could only preach bull-crap about tolerance and protecting the innocent people, but all Harry ever saw was them trying to think of ways to protect the purist murderers, trying to make excuses for them at the same time making sure that Slytherin House and these purists were hated. Then the children would just be the same – there was no offered hand of change. But that was likely the point, Dumbledore couldn't be the great light hope if there was no dark army to fight with – to help 'change' their ways.

However, while all of this was going on innocent people were being murdered and tortured by Death Eaters! Harry finally realised – finally accepted the truth that these people of the 'light' didn't care to protect the non-magical people, and that made him sick as a large majority of the Order was made up of muggle-born witches and wizards – this was their people, their families. Harry could only wonder whether mage arrogance had made them forget to care about their non-magical parents and families, but he knew deep down – MAGIC ran them foul– no – not magic – magic was free and wild – it needed the will of the 'wise' – the mage – the wizard – Harry couldn't prove it, but he was sure Dumbledore had his hands red in this blood, as so many things were different – completely before the Rise of Albus Dumbledore.

Though, Harry found himself caring about these perfect strangers because unlike his 'people' he could not ignore their suffering as if they were any less human than him. Harry figured that since the mage only seemed to care so much about their magic, he would find a way to end the war and bring both worlds together by giving the muggles magical powers too. That would obviously solve the problem; he hoped as that experiment was only a few years old, but so far so good.

It would also be the perfect act of vengeance against his mother and father for always having ignored him for their precious Boy-Who-Lived. Though, he was pleased that they had taken at least some interest in his little sister and brother. At least they were somewhat looked after by their parents - well, okay, it was just his mother trying, but it always seemed like a struggle for her, which was why he never tried to take some of that attention from his younger siblings.

Though, Harry didn't need his parents attention, it was time he started taking his little sister and brother back and giving them the attention they needed – they needed protecting, from the wackos before said wackos tried to use them against him. Harry had been banished (which he had discovered wasn't that uncommon in Britain for half-bloods and muggleborns, which surprised him, and when possible, he would undo that. It was very painful). Harry was smart enough that he knew to keep track of the magical world, no matter what country or who they thought they were – they weren't above spying on, and it was pretty easy as they were that simple and didn't know to look out for non-magical 'tricks'.

It helped that places like the UK Ministry had so many greedy douche bags working there, and they were surprisingly cheap, but it did take a lot of cloak and dagger as occasionally just an extra galleon could make the 'informant' greedier. Though, on a pleasant note, that was so common, nobody would think for a moment that Nergal was in on the Ministry 'espionage'. Harry knew that an early course for the British government had to be weaselling out all of these untrustworthy pieces of scum if the UK was to fully incorporate the Ministry of Magic, or they may have to just get rid of it and start over and grow smaller departments they already set up for dealing with ZPE, so that those naturals could integrate into the real world instead of that silly fair-tale 'world' they've been living in like they thought they were a bubble set apart, and they could stay that way for ever.

Harry smiled slightly as he swivelled his big leather chair with Nergal logo on the back to look out of the windows of his skyscraper situated next to the Thames, but this window looked out over the city of London showing him the wonderful cityscape while his side window looked out over the river. Although, not the nicest city on the planet, it held a certain charm to it with some of its older buildings in among the new. He was sure he owned a few older buildings somewhere housing some restaurants and hotels, but small ventures like that were for the most part handled by Nergal Investments where smaller one off – non-chain businesses would get investments from Nergal and yet keep their identity, and as long as they made money and looked out for their customers and staff Harry didn't have any need to do more than wonder occasionally as he was more likely going to stay at or visit a place like that when visiting another city or country – he enjoyed those experiences.

Shaking his thoughts clear, Harry settled for a wide grin as he swivelled back around, facing his office and a large group of people who hadn't been there moments before. They were led by an old man with a white beard and hair and bright blue robe with silver stars.

In total, Harry counted around thirty uninvited guests with wooden sticks aimed at him including his little sister (though her wand was funnily not aimed at Harry as it was by her side, and she was invited in Harry's mind), and his brother Terry, and his parents. However, only the 'great' Albus Dumbledore looked amused as the others were furious, and angry, some looking to be in near raging tempers, so Harry could note that only one – no – three people in attendance were on his side – potentially four, but Hermione was still pretty easily read and still in love with Terry – five, six, and seven were Slytherins. Harry figured he could count all three of them, as were in Slytherin House, defected from the 'dark', and likely hated Dumbledore as much as any self-respecting person at this point – how interesting.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Evans," the old man greeted with his blue eyes twinkling as if he hadn't been a main aggressor in banishing Harry and taking his name of Potter from him, making him have to take Evans (his mother's maiden name instead). Not that he cared. He quite liked not having to associate with that name. Anyway, EvansCorp sounds way better even if it wasn't the main company front anymore it did have a better wring for a company staple. It didn't hurt that he had been 'willing' that name away for years.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Dumbledore," he replied with a smile to match the old mans and as usual it would be a rare slip that Harry called Dumbledore, Professor. However, these red, smooth rounded, stretched things parted from the walls and pulling back and opening pointing at the invaders from all sides with a soft hum as they 'floated', attached with little arms with multiple hinges, and little Nergal badges. They would look like to anyone in the know some kind of science fiction blasters. "I've been expecting you," he continued as the mages all looked around startled and wary.

"Harry this has to stop NOW!" his mother stepped forward with her demand, and this weird twitch in her left eyes. He wondered what that meant – was Dumbledore starting to piss off her, too? Harry doubted it, but with a gesture over his desk and a careless gesture towards her one of the devices on the back wall above the office door dedicated all its time to scanning her.

Harry smiled as he stood up and walked around his desk but kept his distance. He was wearing some black combat trousers, black shirt and boots while they all wore varying styles of robes, but Harry wanted to be comfortable for this as they didn't deserve him dressing up in a rich suit for them.

"Well if it isn't my neglectful mother," Harry spoke pleasantly but she flinched anyway – that was a surprising development and did concern him – it showed a sign of hurt – he hurt her feelings that wasn't right. Harry chose to turn away and to look over the rest of the group. "Wow… Draco and Astoria Malfoy," he said, amused as he looked them over. "I believe congratulations on the wedding are in order. Would you both care for some champagne and we can have a little celebration drink?"

"Umm… no… thank you," Draco replied looking just as surprised as everyone else that Harry had heard of the wedding.

"And Daphne Greengrass," he added as the beautifully cold young woman stood next to her younger sister looking quite delectable even if her robes were hiding most of her awesomeness, she was slim, and if what he felt as Joker, knew she had some goods. "Let's see… Death Eaters murdered your parents for wanting to stay out of their ranks – wanting to stay neutral. So you have little choice but to associate with these people. And Draco really cared enough about his future wife that he would betray his family and ran with you both – to this rabble – I suppose you had little else."

"You know more than any banished man should," James Potter suddenly grumbled out glaring at his once son, his hazel eyes full of hate.

"I like to keep my ears to the grindstone, 'father'," he spoke the last word with such sarcasm that his father actually flinched back as if about to be punched, but there was no shame or hurt, only embarrassment. "Aren't you proud of what I've accomplished? I've done more than you ever could have. Don't you think it so brilliant that wizards and witches can't apparate into my building, and soon 'father' I shall have wards all over the UK, and then the world stopping your kind from doing whatever they want? Aren't you proud of me?"

"Never…!" James spat out hatefully. "I'll never be proud of a filthy little traitor like you!"

Harry just chuckled in amusement. "How can one betray those who betrayed first? The moment Terry was hailed as THE Boy-Who-Lived was the moment you betrayed me. You betrayed my heart. Never thinking about me! It was Terry this, Terry that, and when it wasn't about Terry it was about Dumbledore saying this or that, and then you following his orders like Death Eaters who love their master rather than fear him!"

"Enough!" Dumbledore interrupted the argument as James was about to argue back. "Mr. Evans for giving the muggles our secrets you shall spend the rest of your life in Azkaban prison while we sort out this mess!"

Harry chuckled startling them. "You think the likes of you can beat me?" he asked but awaited no response he continued. "Let me tell you what I have accomplished in my life and see whether your accomplishments come close," he laughed as he could see some of them were curious.

"In my second year at Hogwarts," he began smilingly. "I discovered what the monster in the Chamber of Secrets was. It was blindingly obvious, but no matter whom I told everyone ignored me, and then Ginny Weasley was taken. Do you honestly think my idiot of a brother could have saved her without help?" he laughed as their eyes widened.

"Oh yes," he went on as he looked to the blushing and wide-eyed young woman in question. "You were barely conscious. I used some well-placed tags on the basilisk's door before you passed out and crushed it by making them go boom. Tom was pissed as I left when I heard my brother coming – but I had already invented the mask, so he was… confounded enough to say little.

"Then my brother came, and I was thoughtful enough to have gotten a basilisk fang and left it by Tom's diary still clutched in Ginny's hands. It was simple really! He had hardly anything to do!"

"That's rubbish!" Terry cried out in anger, but it was quite obvious he was lying.

"Why?" Ginny interrupted quietly. "W-why did you save me?"

"He didn't, I did!" Terry interrupted.

"Shut up!" she hissed at him in annoyance. "I'm not stupid, I always knew it weren't you! You maybe twins but you look nothing alike, and I knew I had seen magic like the Joker mask before!" she hissed at him hatefully before turning to Harry in gratitude. "Why Harry? Why? My brother was never nice to you, and I know Ron was trying to bully you! So why save me?"

Harry just smiled. "You were just a sweet innocent eleven-year-old girl," he said shrugging. "Why shouldn't I have saved your life? I had the ability, and intellect, and to let you die would have been wrong, and a waste. I had told McGonagall twice that I could show her to the Chamber of Secrets… that I had found it, but she wouldn't listen to me – I was just a foolish little brat, jealous of his 'amazing' brother," he said, saying 'amazing' with dramatic flair. "So I had no choice but to go and secure your safety myself, but it did help cement me into the man I am today, so I have no regrets."

McGonagall grimaced as a few peopled looked to her and she nodded, remembering that he had indeed told her so.

"Nonsense, my son saved her life!" James retorted angrily.

Harry however shrugged and continued talking. "The golden shield in fourth year that saved Terry's life from the dragon was my doing, as well as Ginny being saved from the lake. He would have never found you and most certainly wouldn't have come first. I then waited with the other 'captives' of the merpeople until the last champion came.

"Though, I was the one who brought Gabrielle up to the surface no one seemed to notice or care!"

"T-that's why Gabrielle l-loved you and not Terry?" his little sister Rose suddenly asked, and he nodded. "S-she was devastated when you were banished, but – you must be in contact enough that – that's why she hasn't brought it up again!?" she asked in awe as he shrugged, and she would have to have words with her friend.

"Cute blonde… me likey, so send her my way and I'll rock her universe! Plus, she's always been a great friend," he laughed as many of them blushed, but not as much as Daphne as he sent her a cheeky wink before continuing. "Now there were lots of other things, but my greatest feat happened during my last year at Hogwarts, but that was also my downfall, and your greatest error. The greatest mistake the wizarding world has ever made and will ever make."

Harry chuckled as he took a breath as they all looked confounded. "The moment you sealed my powers… that was your greatest fuck up. However, to the muggle world it was to their luck and fortune. I was there to bring them power - to bring them hope, to redirect the whole planets future.

"I couldn't create another runic system without magic to give it to the world. However, by that time I had already discovered the reason behind muggle-born's. You see, one or both muggle parents had been at one time or another exposed to lots of magic, be it from nearby wards or maybe surviving a prolonged racist attack, which unlocks the ancient… I mean mana gene ALL humans have lying dormant, and waiting to… wake up – though, some are just the child of a squib you lot threw away.

"But this gave me an idea to study more into magic, to find out the how's and why's, and I did, now, I can't go around getting every and any muggle woman I stumble across pregnant," he laughed, but they blushed more than ever while he still thought that was funny; he had Susan and Hannah both believing he needed their help with that plan before they realised his plan had nothing to do with sex – strangely they looked disappointed.

"Then…" Harry shrugged as he pulled out a dark ash grey metal looking wand from a holster under his arm where the holster moved and unclicked the wand. It was sleek and perfect with no light strips visible like the plastic one McGonagall had. This one also had a hand guard, and when Harry gently held it in his hand, they could feel the energy. The wand was about thirteen and a half inches and had a strange feel to it as he raised it to eye height.

The mages eyed it warily as Harry grinned widely. "I realised that magic wasn't mystical," he said sounding eager like a teacher excited about a subject, "but rather a science that had yet to be discovered or really researched. And with computer technology, once my wands tech had produced Zero-Point-Energy… ZPE, or magic or mana to you. I just have to instruct it and the 'spirit' core – or should I say for most, a simplistic AI does the rest. I can even limit a wands capability, locking such types of spells as those unforgivable."

"You think you're clever?" Ronald Weasley suddenly demanded spitefully. "Creating these things and giving the muggles magic?" he spat out hatefully.

Harry however grinned even wider. "With my technology Weasley I have fed millions of people who would have otherwise gone hungry, as computers are so much better at conjuring than any human could hope to be. Using potions that you and your filthy people take for granted, turned into pills, I have saved millions more lives. So yes I think that's very clever."

"Filthy muggle!" Ronald roared out in rage, he waved his wand shooting out a red jet, but it just hit into a shield and almost hit him on the return journey before disbursing on the back wall. The shield was a ripple in the air separating them from Harry before it faded away. It was then they realised why Harry seemed so overly confident that he had nothing to worry about from them, and some could tell it was ward based so it would probably stop an unforgivable too as the shield would likely have vast amounts of untapped energy.

Harry laughed as they were starting to show signs of fear now. "Yes… beautiful what you can create if you have the balls and dick to screw the establishment!" he laughed some more as they blushed like they were all children. "In one hundred and fifty years from now, the world will have magic coursing through its veins, and witches and wizards will be a thing of embarrassment when their descendants look back on their past!"

"Well I must admit Mr. Evans, where Voldemort," the other magus flinched as Dumbledore said the name, and the old man paused in the right place for them. "Went on a magic superiority tangent… I had never expected a Dark Lord to rise up through muggle science."

"Dark, Mr. Dumbledore?" he replied amused. "Maybe I am… but then if you and your little minions are the light why would any self-respecting good man woman or child want to be anything but dark. Is it so wrong for one man to rise up to show you… to show the world that you aren't as great as you would have them believe? Me…? I know I am flawed. Everyone has flaws. I'm egotistical. I'm arrogant. And worse of all. I am a very sore winner. But you Dumbledore…? You honestly think you have no flaws – you and your minions think you're perfect."

"Don't talk to Albus Dumbledore like that!" Ron raged out looking as if he was fighting not to fire again. "He's the greatest mage to have lived!"

"Oh really…?" Harry asked mockingly while most of them nodded he continued. "So you're so thick you've never heard of Myrddin Emrys or Morgan Pendragon… two of the most famous mage to have existed?" he asked even though they might not have been human; they were still great mage by the name of the subject.

"Who are they?" Ron asked thickly, a look of utter confusion on his face, and one was just a letter off her most used first name, and he though he knew anything.

"Merlin and Morgana…" interrupted one of his friends, Hermione Granger and she did have the state of mind to give Harry an apologetic look, as if, sorry about having to speak to this dipshit; he has only gotten worse; at least you don't have to deal with him as much as us.

"But Morgana was a Dark Witch," Ron spat out smugly.

"You said greatest mage, not greatest light mage Weasley," Draco suddenly interrupted rolling his eyes in annoyance. These people were the worst kind of annoying; they were bigots, and yeah; they didn't have the balls or anything to state their own flaws.

"Shut your face Malfoy!" Ron hissed at him angrily.

"Wow, getting way off topic," Harry interrupted. "You really don't see how selfish you are, do you Ronald? How hateful you are, and how much of a bullying piece of shit you are?!"

"Don't speak to my son like that!" Molly Weasley finally interrupted. "You're the bully, and even trying to take credit for what your wonderful brother has done."

"Stop it mum!" Ginny interrupted. "I'm sick of this… from what I've heard; Harry hasn't even broken the law."

"He's given the muggles magic!" her mother retorted hotly.

"He's used machines to create magic," she replied rolling her eyes. "If anything he should get an award. This is all kind of freaky just coming here into his office to arrest him for being smarter than any of us. He had his magic sealed because he had the vision of making all humans equal. But that failed and yet he changed tactics in moments and succeeded where others would have just given up."

"Ginny are you siding with him?" Molly demanded angrily causing her daughter to grimace and look worried she shook her head.

"Of course not," she disagreed, but it was very forced and certainly a lie to anyone with half a brain, and the blonde, blue eyed girl next to her had to bite her lower lip or laugh. "I was just stating the obvious. Plus… as you know there is some kind of ultimate ward around this building. He let us in, so what makes any of you think he couldn't keep us here?"

The others started to look more worried at that as Harry laughed. "Oh, fear me not little people as I shan't be keeping you. You're free to leave whenever you want. I was just oh so hoping to talk, mainly to my sweet little Rosie when I realised you've all been trying to get in."

"T-to me…?" Rose asked moving a little closer before stopping as she remembered the barrier ward.

"You are so beautiful," he said causing her to blush brightly, but she did look pleased by his compliment. "So why would someone of your class level be engaged to… a filthy bastard like Ronald Weasley?" he asked with a look of disgust and supressed rage on his face, his grip on his wand tightening while he was surprised Draco had burst out laughing and she blushed more.

"Watch it Evans!" Weasley hissed in outrage.

"Why?" he retorted, amused. "What you going to do, bounce another stunner off my shield?" he asked causing the red head to flush red with anger and embarrassment and Draco to laugh more.

"She's been contracted to him by your brother after your 'dad' made him head of the family," Draco said after a few more chuckles. "From what I heard he asked your brother for her and being the great friend and shit sibling agreed. She's only eighteen, six years younger than him. He can't get anyone to willingly go near him, so has to get Potter to hand over his little sister."

Harry's eyes flickered to Terry where his brother squirmed under his angry eyes. "You would give your own sister away to a Knut-less whelp like him?" he hissed angrily and one of the red things on arms moved to get aim. "Maybe I should turn you into something more useful, like a smouldering puddle of goo! You will cancel the contract, or I will!"

"You can't cancel it!" Terry was quick to say, smirking but moved out of sight of the thing, and his smirk disappeared as he caught Hermione's scowl. "It's a shame… Mr. Weasley wouldn't let me have Ginny for my harem though, but…" he shrugged helplessly as Hermione looked ready to punt him in the nuts.

"Harem…?" Harry laughed. "You wouldn't know what to do with one girl let alone many," he said and his eyes flickered to Hermione and she made a few gestures and Harry got the meaning, Terry was an idiot who was making a false brag; that explained why others looked away too, and the Slytherins looked exasperated as they had likely heard this crap before. Harry knew his brother enough to know that even his fangirls wanted nothing 'romantic' to do with him, as they no doubt knew he was a bit of an arsehole, and only Hermione seemed to have some control over him.

"I have to build up the Potter name," he said smugly and not having a clue about exchange of body language flying around the room, as only Molly and Ron seemed to believe his brag, but even he wasn't trying to sell it very well any more as he looked embarrassed saying it now that someone from outside the group was present.

"Well anyway," Harry interrupted before Molly Weasley pissed off Ginny by trying to give her to Terry – he mildly wondered whether Ginny's girlfriend would torture him to death for thinking about it too much. Harry looked to Luna and she seemed to nod as if to say, she would indeed torture him to death. Therefore, Harry turned back to Rose as their idiocy wasn't worth his time. "Would you dear sister do me a favour if I cancel this foolish contract for you?" he asked in amusement as Ron looked ready to fire again.

"W-what would I have to do?" she asked in surprise, trying to look more curious than to actually be considering it.

"Fall in love with whoever the fuck you want!" was his answer, which surprised all. "As long as they're a good person, man, woman, muggle, mage, even a flipping mermaid – as long as you're happy and in love… that's what I want from you – for you to live your life and be happy."

"Why would she want a disgusting… MERMAID! Over me!?" Ronald laughed out in revolution. "They're both girls and one is a disfigured fish bitch! It doesn't matter anyway. There's no way you can stop me having her – she'll be mine!" he spat out and even Terry tried to look as if he didn't know Ron right then, and Rosette cringed away and moved further from him.

However, Harry chuckled as he continued still looking at Rose. "I want you to be happy Rosie. I love you."

"I-I love you too, Harry!" she said quickly with tears in her green eyes.

Harry gave a watery smile as he carried on talking. "I just want this one thing from you. I want you to be happy Rosie, and if making Terry, Lily, and James happy by marrying filth will make you happy then I may not murder him, but I'm afraid I won't be able to make any promises on that, but ultimately the choice is yours," he said and there were a few people trying hard not to ruin the moment as Harry was pretty funny and he knew like they did that she would choose him.

Rosette looked down at her feet looking sad before back up to her parents and Terry with tears in her eyes before looking back to Harry. "H-Harry… I don't love Ron… I don't even like him. I hate him. I despise him. He's mean and selfish and treats other people like garbage. He even treats his own sister badly and I saw him hit her once. Sure she hit him back twice as hard, but… if you can cancel the contract, I'll learn, and I can-can stay with you, and someday I'll find someone awesome who will love me, right, and I'll love them too, even if the person is a mermaid, to be happy," she finished off with a watery smile full of hope and a blush to the end as she had to mention the mermaid to show she wasn't racist or homophobic like Ronald. Rose loved Ginny and Luna.

"You can't cancel it! For a FILTHY mermaid!" Ron spat out smugly, somehow, he was really stuck on hating merpeople for some reason. "You would have to have either me or Terry agree and cancel it as Terry is the head of his family, and I'm the man, so I can decide too."

"Two million galleons says you'll think that through, and then change your mind," Harry spoke causing Ron's eyes to widen in shock and awe as he actually thought about it while Harry snapped his wand back into place into his holster and leaned back on his desk nonchalant as his wand controlled all the defensive wands in the room so he didn't need to use her directly, and Echo did enjoy getting to remote control the other wands for her master.

"Nonsense," Dumbledore finally interrupted as he saw Ron's greedy eyes and knew if he didn't interrupt that all would go wrong with his plans. "Mr. Weasley will not be selling the cancellation of that contract, and this way the Weasley family, and the Potters shall be forever united since Arthur refused to let Terry have Ginevra."

"Fuck you!" Ginny suddenly spat under her breath; her wand pointing at the old man's nuts, but luckily no one was paying enough attention to notice, and Luna quickly took Ginny's hand and gave her a warning look that relaxed the red head slightly.

Harry smirked and quickly kept their attention. "There is of course the cheaper way to get my dear little sister out of the contract… well to be honest there are many ways, but I like this one in particular."

Ron snorted while Dumbledore and a few others paled, though, Draco, Astoria and Daphne smirked a little too. "So what's this special way you have of breaking magical contracts," Ron asked in humour and doubt.

"He'll just kill you," blurted out Draco unable to stop laughing. Ron's blood ran cold as he watched Harry and saw that that was exactly what he was thinking in amusement.

"Oh, but you could just take the two million," Harry suggested smugly, as he knew Dumbledore wouldn't let Ronald take the bait. "But…" he shrugged laughing as Rose watched in awe as Harry was - well, she had known he was, but this was for her – her brother – Harry – she loved him so much – she missed him so much – he was awesome.

"You would never get away with it," Dumbledore interrupted smugly. "We're all here as witnesses."

"What other ways out of the contact are there?" Hermione Granger suddenly interrupted as she was too curious to know that she couldn't keep quiet. Oh, she may not have liked it, but she had always known that Harry was smarter than her, and his smarts were the sort that should frighten people like Dumbledore because they think outside of the box. In fact, Harry had already squished the box, chewed it up, ate it, and passed it out before flushing it down the loo.

"Excellent question Hermione, my dear," he said in a posh and snooty way while smiling at her as she had to hold back a blush as she took note of how good looking, he really was. He had been hot at school, but the last few years had been good to him. "Well, I could always just seal her powers, which in this day and age with my company isn't too much of a hassle – extremely painful – so painful that anastatic potions and spells are useless after about five seconds, so that is a no-no, unless you're into that sort of thing, Rosie?" he asked jokingly and she quickly shook her head. "Or," Harry continued slowly. "I could re-program her to realise that actually, magical contracts have NO real power over anyone, especially those written by someone else, or forced to be written, or – well I'm sure you get the point?" Harry asked looking at Hermione and she could only nod as it kind of made sense that you shouldn't be abler to force something on someone just by contract.

"It would be her…" Harry continued thoughtfully, "belief that would harm her – a placebo if you will, but even then most of the time a 'contract' is broken nothing happens – plus, she eighteen, she's a legal adult, and you may think you have that kind of authority, you don't – the lore of magic, and laws of the magical world, don't actually work that way, and you can ask the goblins at Gringotts if it will make you feel better as they deal in contracts all the time, and a blood contract is a sign of trust and capability, not binding you, as they would tell you if you were to sign a contract with blood. The goblins are highly informative and friendly when you're not being a dickhead to them, and they do run several law firms, magical and muggle, so they have a lot of experts on staff.

"It's even worse when a family member makes the contract because by law, once they're legal adults any of these stupid marriage contracts are null and void under the International Confederation of Wizards as human rights violations, and those not legal adults are not allowed to marry, and even then these contracts violate International Law – and further, there are laws to protect young witches and wizards from ridiculous crap like this, which should have child services looking into these crimes, but you did away with those services because no one had the balls to question pure-bloods of rich standings, and the Ministry went on to protect so many people anyway they just cut the department piece by piece and then it was gone."

"The only reason so many idiots have gone through with these marriage 'contracts' is because you think magic keeps hold and weight to these contracts, and your belief is what could potentially hurt you, in essence your own faith, like I said, a placebo effect – these idiots – in idiotic magical communities like the one in the UK like to keep their people ignorant of international magical laws, pretending they're above them – when in fact they're not as there are write-ups – and because how few the magical's have become… the ICW had been very accommodating, and really don't like Dumbledore."

"Nonsense…!" Lily was quick to interrupt. Though, she held the odd spark of doubt about her own words, likely because she had never met an ICW official and with Voldemort on the loose that was probably confusing as like Harry, she figured the ICW would help them with Voldemort – unless – she looked to Dumbledore before shaking her head clear and scowling at Harry in anger and spite. "Rose will be marrying Ron…"

"No I WONT!" Rosette suddenly yelled out with angry tears in her eyes. "The thought of him touching me makes me feel sick. He disgusts me, and I don't care whether it will kill or hurt me, but I have faith and believe my Big Brother, Harry. I Rosette Potter – Rosette Evans will NOT be marrying Ronald Weasley!" she hissed angrily at her mother and everyone waited for several seconds.

"Will you look at that… nothing happened," Harry spoke laughingly after the silence. "But then I never expected anything to happen. It seems my beautiful little sister shares a little of my intellect and will after all."

"This bitch will be marrying me!" Ron roared out grabbing Rose around the neck choking her; she tried clawing at his arms in panic. "Even if she has to be fucking chained up and dragged down the aisle – then to my bed!"

In the next moment, before Ginny or Luna or the three Slytherins could react as they turned wands on him, Ron screamed in agony as the red blaster behind him fired a yellow beam that immobilised him, causing him to drop Rose panting and sobbing to the floor, but also causing him untold pain as it held him off the ground twitching with wild panicked eyes, and they could feel the anger in the room radiating from the wand attacking Ron, and it had the same feel Harry's wand had but now it was vindictive.

"Evans, let him go!" Dumbledore hissed, enraged as he turned his wand on the weapon, but he hesitated as he knew if he fired another would likely attack him.

"Is this your good?" Harry hissed as a purple beam grabbed Rose and pulled her within his ward where he left her crying on the floor by his feet. "You are pathetic!" he roared out as the yellow beam on Ron flashed red and the ginger fell to the floor out cold.

Dumbledore grit his teeth and turned on Harry with his wand, trying to remain cautious as he knew Harry had the power here. "I will not let you get away with that vicious attack Evans!" the old man said angrily, his power booming for all to feel, but Harry was not impressed like Dumbledore's minions as all of the wall mounted wands gave off that eerie aura of fear and anger.

"That piece of shite attacked my little sister you filthy gobshite!" Harry retorted in his rage. "Get the fuck out of my office! Get out of my building! And get the fuck out of my city you shit for brains abusive bastards. You have declared war on me this day! If I see you again Dumbledore, I'll seal you away in the deepest darkest dungeon with all of your filthy fucking cultists! And keep away from the muggle-born's; you shall no longer threaten to take them from their families if they choose not to go to Hogwarts." He finished off with his eyes full of fury and his red blasters trained and ready to kill as they hummed with power while glowing emerald green.

Dumbledore nodded to the others after having grabbed Ron and they all apparated, well except Rose as she continued crying, and surprisingly Draco, Astoria, and Daphne had stayed, and the aura dulled as the three ex-Slytherins placed their wands away. Harry clicked the fingers on his left hand and a purple screen of light popped up showing the mages signals trying to apparate into another room inside the building. Harry found the signatures he was looking for, and quickly teleported Ginny and Luna out and returned them near their home before ejecting the rest and teleporting them to a small magical outpost in Antarctica.

Harry grinned in relief as the screen blipped away and turned his attention to his guests. "And what can I help you three with?" Harry asked Draco, Draco's wife Astoria, and sister in law Daphne as he had calmed down enough to be civil and the wall mounted weapons deactivated and clicked back into place.

"That was awesome," Draco couldn't help but say, smirking. "And we figured we would stay, hoping that offer of champagne is still on? But what was with that screen thing?"

"Sure," Harry agreed chuckling as five glasses of bubbly materialised on his desk in a flash of white light and Harry downed his before he continued. "The screen… the old man and minions tried to apparate to another room inside the building. I just teleported Ginny and Luna home, and sent the rest to a shitty little magical outpost in Antarctica that studies this adorable little magical penguin."

Draco, Daphne, and Astoria looked nervous as they were glad, they chose to stay, and took a glass each and took seats when comfy looking chairs materialised with one spare next to Harry. He was already on his knees comforting his sister and asking whether she wanted to see a doctor, but she calmed down and took the seat next to Harry and her drink, surprised after she finished that it refilled, and smiling a little as she brushed tears away.

"Thanks for not sending, Ginny and Luna to Antarctica too," Rosette said shyly smiling.

Harry smiled. "Hey, I know those sweet young ladies have been looking after you," he said sheepishly. "They took you in, and they never asked for anything, and they've been helping you with your studies, you'll get to continue them – but maybe you'll be able to help a lot more people with me, and Ginny and Luna can come and visit you any time they want, okay?"

"Yeah, thanks, Harry," she said. "Sorry, if I'm being a pain or anything."

"You're not a pain, Rose," he replied before turning to his other guests while Rose happily enjoyed her drink and made sure to remember not to drink too much as she shouldn't get wasted in front of her brother.

"So…" Harry began. "Draco, Daphne, and Astoria, to what do I owe this pleasure?" Harry asked after a few moments, his eyes roaming Daphne a little more than necessary, which seemed to please her, and she laughed as he pulled a mask from his top draw. "I had to make a new one," he said wiggling his eyebrows childishly.

Draco smirked as he took another sip of drink and shook his head at their antics as Harry placed the mask away but even Rose was snickering.

"This is really quite a nice drink…" Draco said as he puckered his lips slightly and took another sip. "Good – what – faked year I suppose," he said before taking another sip. "Anyway, we want to get out of Dumbledore's pocket. As you saw he and his… people are clearly fucking nutters. We figure siding with you will help us, and to be honest… well from what little I've seen of this… science, I have to say that I think I was wrong being such a muggle hating douche if science can really create magic like this?"

"Oh, it can Draco, it can… well, magic – or the Zero Point Energy that makes up magic is a science," Harry replied with a wide grin. "Dumbledore and his sheep had no idea what they were doing the moment that they fucked with me. I invented the world, and even more… I invented destroying theirs, just to piss them off… well, to succeed in my dream, anyway."

"Dumbledore won't stop you know!" Daphne interrupted with a cool glare that just slid off him. She secretly liked that. She also liked his power - the way he made Dumbledore look like a rank amateur. She had always loved that at school, and it was even grander now. She wanted him to hold her – to take her – to do all those things she heard he did to all those other girls one thousand times over.

"Yep, I know," Harry agreed smiling at the yummy young woman, his eyes hungry for her, and it pleased him that her checks tinted pink so easily. He had wanted her for years, and now here she was, so close. "He won't stop attacking, even after I reveal them – in full… the naturals… to the world he'll keep coming until he's either dead or in jail! And even then, I wonder whether the Order of Goat Shaggers will stop coming for me until I've gotten rid of them all."

"They are highly delusional," Daphne agreed after she got her blush under control. "I cannot even guess at what they'll try next. Dumbledore is more Slytherin than us."

"But not more than me," Harry replied smirking. "After all, the silly little sorting hat did believe that I should have gone into that house. 'You could be great in Slytherin!' … but truly… what real Slytherin would go into there?"

"And what's that supposed to mean?" Astoria asked in confusion.

He grinned widely. "Just think… look at the facts. Neither Dumbledore nor I were in Slytherin house because we had a choice. I think Dumbledore tried to force, Slytherin on me, but maybe my argument broke the Sorting Hats order, who knows? I wasn't an 'evil' Slytherin, but I was a useless Hufflepuff; I suppose Dumbledore could work with that. But we are not our school house. That's just silly. I'm smart, I'm cunning, I'm brave, and I am loyal, but loyalty is a tricky one – it is the only one that has a two-way street. Loyalty needs to run both ways, but Dumbledore doesn't get that, and his minions don't either or they wouldn't have trust and loyalty in him."

"Therefore, because of their arrogance you win!" said Daphne smirking smugly. "Marry me Evans and become the new head of my family!" she demanded shocking them at her straightforward and most certainly not joking proposal.

"Daphne… I don't think that's how it's done," Astoria said looking sheepish as her sister looked at her, showing some confusion.

"And why not…?" she asked shrugging, her light grey eyes glaring coolly at her sister as she knew she had wanted Harry since school. "He is my age, strong, gifted, rich, good looking, and more importantly not a Dumbledore groupie."

"She has a point," Rose suddenly piped in smiling embarrassedly as 'saying' those things about her brother, but she liked Daphne and thought Daphne and Harry would be cute and happy together.

"Okay," Harry suddenly answered after a moment's thought, startling them. It wasn't like it was a real sacrifice for that extra vengeance or something. She was smoking hot even if she didn't realise it herself. Normal everyday robes were so stupid hiding her away so much, but it just made him want to unwrap her so much more to retrieve the delight hidden inside. He had liked - loved…? Been infatuated with her for a long time, and now was his chance to have her – to make her, his – to be with her.

"I'm not really all for just marrying someone for gain, but… marrying a pure-blooded witch of an old family – an ancient bloodline could be amusing, as it would nullify my banishment, and let me have more fun… I could get my power back. I was looking for a different way, as I doubted before I could get…" he looked at Daphne and smiled. "So we both gain a lot from it, but I think the best would be having someone I can rely on and love at my side for always."

She found herself smiling shyly as she nodded. "F-for always," she readily agreed with a nod. "I will gain a man who can take over as head of my family. In effect this will make a new family as I will of course take your name as I'm sure that will bug Dumbledore's worshippers and the Ministry more. Plus I will get the safety of you, and a strong child with which to carry on our blood. Then you'll get un-banished by the marriage and power politically in the magical world to piss off Dumbledore and your 'parents' further continuing your revenge, and with your power back – you can truly put them in their place."

"I likey," he agreed with a wide grin. "However, first things first… Rose?" he turned to her smiling sadly, but she looked happily confused for him. "I want to take care of you, so from now on, until everything's done and dusted and you can live where you want, you get to hang with me and Daphne here, lots, okay?" he asked and she nodded readily as she looked to Daphne and felt intimidated because the blonde was so beautiful and always looked so elegant, but Daphne offered a small grin, so she felt happy. "Also," Harry regained her attention. "I'm sorry, but our parents are most certainly a lost cause… well dad is at least!" he said as he hadn't had a chance to check out their mothers scans yet, but they might not find anything wrong even if something was wrong or she may be in complete control. Maybe it was only wishful thinking, and if his wish were right then he couldn't think about it because it made his blood boil.

"I understand," Rose said with a nod and understanding smile. "I've grown up since I was a silly little girl," she said sadly. "Um… but, Harry, I'm kind of hungry. I skipped breakfast because I was so worried coming here, so can we get take out or something?" she added sheepishly.

Harry laughed while rolling his eyes. "So what do you want? You can have anything?"

"Umm… can I get a bacon egg cheese burger?" she asked hopefully. "I had one once a while back from this muggle place and it was delicious." Then she started as a white flash left a paper carton on Harry's desk and she picked it up to find her burger. She grinned as Harry winked at her and placing her glass down, she was eagerly biting into her juicy burger.

"Wow," Draco muttered in awe. "I'll have some lamb chops!" he said and startled as a small plate appeared with three chops smelling delicious with a side jar of mint sauce, and a knife and fork.

"The best part is its all healthy eating even though it tastes so good," Harry said chuckling as Draco tried a bite of succulent meat looking as if he could die now and die happy. "Be my guests and ask for anything," Harry said to the other two girls, and they both made orders, Daphne surprising him as she tried the same as Rose looking like she needed him to lick the little sauce off her nose but she managed to get it looking embarrassed as she looked to be enjoying the burger as much as Rose, but Astoria did laugh at her as she had a more manageable packet of chip shop chips, (though she had technically called them steak cut chips), which showed they liked some normal food.

"Now Evans… Harry," Draco said after he had finished the last of his food and the plate, remaining sauce and cutlery disappeared in white light once placed back on the desk while the others finished up too and the desk recycled the energy from the packaging. "Where do I go to get one of these desks?"

Harry just rolled his eyes laughing. "It's a custom job… I could get you something similar, but we do sell food replicators if you want something right now."

"Score," he said nodding. "I'll take one to go," he said shaking his head in wonder. "I've never eaten something so perfectly prepared before."

"Reception, I want a food replicator brought to my office, please," Harry just spoke out, and moments later a voice replied that one would be brought up ASAP.

"How…?" Astoria asked looking around but couldn't figure it out.

"It's just a smart comm.-system built into the building," he answered before turning to Daphne. "I'll have all of your personal property collected from your home for you and brought to my house if you like? In the mean time I'll have some clothes picked out for you," he said as business like as he knew these old families liked or expected that sort of weird thing, but he had a few girls who would love to dress her and Rose up like adorable dolls. Though, he smirked as he knew with a little charm, he would have her head over heels if she wasn't already by her expression. She nodded her head before he turned to Rose. "Sorry, but I can't get anything from 'our' 'parents' place, but we can fetch whatever you have at Ginny and Luna's."

"That's okay Harry, I understand," she replied with an understanding smile. "I didn't have much anyway, just clothes and a few cuddly toys, which are at my place – I mean, well, most of the clothes were magical world anyway, so I guess I need some normal muggle world clothes. I have my wand with me, and that's the only thing I really need, so we don't have to bother Ginny or Luna right now; I don't want them getting into trouble, and they can bring my things if they come to visit, right?"

"They're like, family," Harry said shocking her. "They've looked after you since you were an adorable little first year, so they have an open invitation to visit any time they need or want. If they need help getting away from Dumbledore and arseholes, they just have to say."

"Thanks, Harry, you're the best," Rose said sheepishly before turning to Daphne. "That's okay, by you, right?"

Daphne was surprised before she quickly nodded. "Sure, I have nothing against them, and they are your friends, and like Harry – my fiancé said," she said liking the sound of that. "They are family, and unless your family are evil shitheads," she said and with her English accent hearing her swear was really cute. "You don't turn your back on the family who stand by you, even if they're not related by blood." Rose smiled and looked like she was going to hug the blonde but settled for taking and holding her hand. Daphne looked confused and surprised before she held back as she saw Rose wanted and needed some reassurance.

The door opened just then, and two men came in, one was holding a plastic wand with a holo-screen that said levitation as a large box was floated in. The other man held a tablet and pen sized stylus and handed both to a confused Draco as the large box was placed on the floor by him. The box had EVoNet and Nergal branding, and the Nergal logo was even inside the white glass of the machine.

"If you could just sign here sir, the replicator is for you, correct?" the man asked as he pointed to a box on the screen, as he got a nod. "And then print your name here please." Draco just nodded as he managed to write his name on the screen and was startled as it wrote, but even more so after he finished when his messy script turned into perfect letters. Though, his signature stayed the same he noted as he handed them back with wide eyes full of wonder.

"Thank you, sir," the men said to Draco before turning to Harry, "sir," they finished with a polite nod before vacating the office and closing the door behind them.

"That thing was… wow…" Draco couldn't help but say. "That thing… how much writing could it store?"

"Oh," Harry said shrugging in thought. "I think that model is around one terabyte, so I think, maybe… it could hold all of Hogwarts textbooks a few times over, and then some music, and movies, but its linked to the cloud and one of ours so technically, infinite," he said getting four sets of wide eyes while he just shrugged as that was nothing these days.

"And then I could have done homework, and school work on it too?" the bleach blonde young man asked.

"Hmm… that's a good point," he agreed nodding. "In the long run it would be cheaper, and easier to have one of them for all students, let alone Hogwarts. I'll have to look into marketing tablets like that at schools – I'm likely late to that show, but maybe something specially designed for schoolwork as its main functionality – maybe something new and unique?" he suggested mainly to himself.

"Yeah… wow…" Draco nodded his agreement. "Looking at all of this… well, I have to wonder. My dad had always just dismissed it. But it's pretty cool, so I have to wonder why all the muggle-born's just abandon it. It doesn't make much sense."

"Yea… I'm still trying to work the kinks out of that one," Harry agreed nodding. "Also, I wonder why muggle-born's fear Voldemort's name," he said ignoring the flinches. "I mean they fear it even before they know what it is. It all seems suspicious to me. I've actually started monitoring muggle-born kids with their parents' permission because some of them don't want to join the magical world. I've said Voldemort in front of several – no flinch," he said while ignoring their wide-eyed flinches. "Exactly. In fact most new muggle-born's, as I said; they don't want to go to Hogwarts – they have access to magic. They don't need Hogwarts, so I'm protecting them from the Ministry until we can set up schools or classes at certain muggle schools for the naturals to learn some control over their powers – but it seems like a better bet to set up part-boarding schools where kids can go home for the weekends because we can't open too many, and it would be more cost efficient and better for the students!"

Draco snorted in humour. "Good luck with that," he said laughing nervously before Astoria poked him in the ribs looking annoyed.

"At least he has a job and is doing something," she said, smirking.

"I would work," he retorted. "But with the Death Eaters after me, and now this crap with Dumbledore, what the hell could I do? You could get a job too you know."

"Like you said, the Death Eaters are after us," she retorted smugly.

Harry rolled his eyes laughing. "Tell you what Draco, you can work for me. In fact, how would you like to be a team leader on one of my new mana strike forces, stopping Death Eaters – or Death Eater like mage? You have the knowledge, and the motive to prove you are more than your father, or father's father."

"Umm…" he looked nervous. "I'll heavily out magic them, right?" he asked hopefully with a sheepish grin.

"Of course," he agreed to the other young man's relief while the three girls laughed. "I wouldn't send out my future brother in law without seriously out gunning his enemy. This is also the opportunity to find the men responsible for your in laws deaths."

"O-okay, I'll take it," he was quick to say as Astoria gave him a look that promised death if he tried to weasel himself out.

"Well, Draco… you'll need some new wards around your home," Harry commented with a nod as Draco nodded his agreement. "Okay… exit my office, through reception, and enter the elevator, tell it floor six, and there'll be a few guys waiting to take you home and install ward engines, set them up and even show you how to work them to their fullest."

"Umm… thanks," he said standing up with his wife. "Well… we'll see you later…"

"Hang on," Harry said as he threw the blonde man a small slim box with a picture of some glass screen device that had the Nergal logo and EVoNet logo calling itself the Nergal Series Alpha Two smartphone. "It's one of the latest cell phones, ask the engine installers to show you how it works," he said as he threw another to Astoria, and she quickly caught it. "Its… well, we can speak from wherever we are in the world, and they're both programmed with my phone numbers, and I'll set up Daphne and Rose phones tomorrow, so you can call me then and you can take their numbers too."

"Umm… thanks," Astoria said looking at the box in her hand in wonder before following Draco out of the office, closing the door behind them.

"Well then," Harry said standing up. "Let's take you two home," he added smilingly as they both stood too, and in a flash of white light they were in a large marble entrance hall.

Daphne and Rose stared slack jawed as Harry chuckled. "I did mention I had teleporters, right?" he asked them smirking.

"Well, I hadn't really thought about it," Rose admitted sheepishly as they had teleported into his office, and he had teleported Dumbledore and party away while they thought they were sneaky, it seemed obvious. "But your way was so much more comfortable."

Harry just smirked. "Well, other than my room Rosie, you can have anyone you want, so go crazy!" he said laughing as she grinned widely and darted off up the wide stairs in front of them of the three-storey part of the building, the home part.

Shaking his head laughingly Harry turned to Daphne. "Well, follow me and I'll show you to our room."

"B-but we are yet not married," she said looking flustered and confused, and she wanted too, but wasn't she supposed to take these things slower? "Until we are wed, are we not supposed to sleep in different rooms?"

Harry just grinned and was inches from her before she could react, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist shaking his head. "This is the new world, Daphne… I've wanted you for so long I can't wait any longer," he whispered as he let his lips brush hers for a moment, which caused her to shudder, running his fingers through her dark blonde hair. "And I'm going to rock this new world and make you scream my name in a pleasure you magical people don't seem to get."

Daphne couldn't help but feel weak in the knees as his lips pressed harder into hers, kissing her, she couldn't help but kiss back before he pulled back, smirking at her, and she felt so very hungry for him, and wondered why her sister never said anything about the light headed giddiness. Then, her sister had never actually talked about 'it' with her, maybe embarrassed that she was younger and married first or something silly like that.

Harry then took her small hand in his much larger, and she needed no coaxing to follow him up the stairs but did show confusion and curiosity. She saw Rosette poke her head out of a room the other end of the corridor, smirk knowingly at Daphne and slip away back into her newly claimed room. Daphne felt embarrassed by that, but she forgot the tease as a moment later, Harry lead Daphne into his – no - their bedroom. It was huge with a giant-sized bed and a few doors, wardrobe and a huge screen TV on the wall with entertainment centre underneath with stereo and surround sound.

He closed the door behind them, and his lips crashed with hers again, this time more forceful, his tongue slid in before she knew it. However, she didn't stop him as he wrapped his arms around her, and hers wrapped automatically around him, their kissing deepened. She felt scared and excited all rolled into one, whimpering into his kiss; she had missed him so much, the mischief he caused during their last year at Hogwarts had been a major highlight in her life – her first kiss – the only boy she had ever kissed – the only man she ever wanted.

Harry had never kissed anyone with quite this much passion before, and it felt great as he let his hands start unbuttoning her robe, she let him, even though he could feel her nerves, her shyness. He then pulled back for breath sliding her robe off where it dropped to the floor; he paused while she blushed brightly with uncertainty.

"Wow," Harry muttered as his eyes travelled along her perfect creamy skin, she had a few freckles dotting her cheeks that he wouldn't see from afar. Her breasts were brilliantly sized in her plain white bra, and her small arse felt amazing through her tight white knickers, and she looked up at him in uncertainty and shyly as she was soaking wet between her legs and her knickers were wet tight to her at the crotch.

Harry smiled and leaned in, kissing her gently, pulling her tighter to his arm. "Don't worry, Daph, I'll sort that out for you," he said smugly as she held him tight and tried pushing herself up against him while he unbuttoned his shirt and she shivered in anticipation. Daphne felt like her heart was pounding on her rib cage as she pulled and tugged Harry's half undone shirt off over his head and looked him over and gulped.

Harry was somewhere over six feet tall, quite a bit taller than Draco, and she knew Harry had muscle, even threw his baggy shirt she could tell that, but this? Harry's muscles were powerful, taught, tight, and wow; he could probably overpower near everyone with just his physicality. His body was smooth except for a small trail of hair below his bellybutton, which led to his belt, and she found herself automatically reaching for his belt while she pushed her lips to his chest, kissing and licking, shakily undoing his belt.

Daphne managed to undo Harry's belt and looked up at him as she was only five foot eight as she nibbled her lower lips in a cute manner. "Y-you will be – you know – gentle – this-this is my first time, and-and-," she stuttered, pausing, and looking down as she felt humiliation and fear that she felt was her being silly; she knew him enough to know the time of man he was – she knew he was amazing.

Harry gently nudged her chin to look up at him and gently kissed her nose. "I will treat you with the love and gentleness that you deserve – but once you're over that hurdle – a little harder – a little faster – a little more fun."

Daphne leaned up on her tippy toes and holding the back of his neck and kissed him as his trousers slipped to the floor. She started slightly and looked down to see Harry's 'wand' standing to full power and rucking up his tight black boxer shorts, and she realised she was marrying a monster, and somehow, she wanted that monster to ravage her as she looked back to her fiancé and he pulled her up into his powerful arms as he kissed her, and she felt his weapon push hard into her soaking crotch and she whimpered as she shakily wrapped her thin legs around his waist and he moved her to the bed, lying her down with him on top, they kissed while Harry worked her bra, and that was soon gone and Harry moved down, causing her more embarrassed pleasure as he sucked her large and rock hard pink nipples each in turn on her beautiful full breasts, and begun teaching her all about loving each other.

To Be Continued…