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Mrs. J.K., So many stories in my head and only two fingers to type them out. I am glad I am not doing it on those stupid smartphone thingies or it would take twenty times longer… stupid small buttons, stupid small letters. If I have to use those things, then I would ask for money. I guess you can tell I hate those bloody things.

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Lavender: "Hermione! You are my hero! You did not even flinch when they appeared, even getting off when she rubbed your tits. I admit defeat, you are a bigger slut than me. Milli, how did it feel to get your first time being fucked as Aurora?"

Milli smiled: "That was unreal Lavender, the feeling of Harry's cock in my pussy while Hermione was working on those tits, I will remember this the rest of my life. Li? Thank you, you are the best."

The last one to lose her virginity is Pansy, she asked for some time to think of a good scenario.

11 Third task: We have a winner… sort of

Hermione finally got her mind back on the rails: "Harry fucking Potter! That was a dirty trick you pulled on me! I almost died from a heart attack! It is still pounding like crazy!"

I nodded: "I agree, it was a dirty trick, but you got to experience it as it was real and not acting out a fantasy. To be honest, Hermione, if you knew Milli acted as Sinistra, would it feel the same? What did you feel when you ate Sinistra's pussy? How did you feel when they caught us and I kept on fucking you?"

Daphne answered: "I'll bet she wants to try it for real and let her get caught by Sinistra. Hermione, say yes Daphne, that is exactly what my slutty cunt is feeling and I want Harry to fill my snatch in the real library. Admit it, Miss Granger, it is written on your face."

Defeated Hermione nodded: "This was the most intense hour of my life, getting caught, getting my boobs handled by Sinistra, eating her pussy while Harry was fucking me, and I loved every second of it. Thank you, Harry, you made it an unforgettable experience."

Tracey chuckled: "Maybe he will do it for real one day Hermione, imagine that Harry, stripping you in the library and fucking you in front of the students, claiming your slutty cunt in front of everyone, so everyone can see you are his slut, hmm? Did you just cum? Harry, Hermione just declared herself as your slut on the side, to do as you please with her."

Susan hugged Hermione from behind and said: "Don't tease Hermione Tracey, she is not only Harry's slut, but all of us own her. You looked hot Hermione, you made me cum more than I could count."

Xxxxx

Life moved on, the Hogwarts elves had ten new babies, I placed them under Lord Slytherin's protection so that Dumbledore can't sell them off, those little buggers hugged my legs for minutes.

The morons that wanted to grow hedges got chased away with the words: "There is enough room on the grounds, so go find a spot somewhere else. We focused on the Owl class and helped them study, we tried to find easy-to-do spells with impressive results, hence getting extra credit.

Another cause of worry is when the third task is done, the treat of the Goblet taking his magic will be gone and we lose Dumbledore's leash. I have to find another topic to keep him busy, an idea came up.

I contacted Rita and pointed her in the right direction, my Patronus to Lord Delacour asked him to compare the building plans and drawings from before 1940 with the current Nurmengard castle, because I suspected Dumbledore hid his lover Grindelwald there under a fidelius.

Two weeks later, the Daily Truth... Half Truth posted the love story of Gellert and Dumbo. The tragic forbidden love caused Dumbledore to forget his duties as head of his House and neglected his sister Ariana who became an obscuros when she was six. The fight with his younger brother who pointed out his neglect ended in Gellert and Dumbledore killing Ariana. The two cowards ran away from their responsibility, Gellert to the continent, and Dumbledore in his studies.

Instead of confessing his crimes and paying for them, the coward hid behind some corrupted sense of justice.

He believes now that even the worse criminal can be redeemed and deserves another chance. This mentality set all those death eaters free in 81.

The article covered every aspect of his life and revealed every crime he forgave or redeemed.

The article closed with: "Dear readers, if you do a serious crime, you can't get away by saying sorry and feeling guilty for a period of time. If you do a crime you need to be punished according to the law. Do you feel guilty? Turn yourself over to the DMLE and I am certain your punishment is reduced.

If you don't, you are just a thug who thinks feeling sorry about killing his sister is enough."

Dumbledore used the last favors to keep his throne… hmm, it is time to do a repo on his ass. When Dumbo was out mending fences, I ordered Dobby and Winky to bring me to the headmaster's office. Once there I put the sorting hat on my head: "Hey hat, are there hidden spots in this office? I meant to call in earlier, but the old goat was in the way."

Hatty laughed: "Yes you gave him several headaches. Lower your occlumency shield and I imprint on you what you want to know… son of a Centaur! You are humping more girls than Godric used to do in his days, and he was shaming bunnies!"

I protested: "Who designed that Room? That closet pervert made them all fall in heat for the one controlling it. I have been shagging my balls blue this term… Tell me, do you think I can convince Sinistra to play along? I bet Hermione would freak out."

Hatty started laughing: "Who is the perv? Now, hold still while I give the information. I only do this because you are Lord Slytherin and the current headmaster is doing crimes in the name of the greater good."

I choffed: "For the greater Albus you mean. Alright, give me your knowledge oh mighty hat." Remember me not to sass a piece of cloth that can mess with your brain. It felt as if they took a few knitting needles and stabbed me through the eyes and ears.

The result was good though. I turned to the paintings and raised my wand: "I Harry James Potter, Lord of the Most Ancient and Most Noble House of Slytherin accuse the current headmaster of crimes against a lord of a founders House. I am here to reclaim my possessions and demand that the paintings of previous headmasters don't interfere."

That shut the paintings down. I opened every drawer and a secret compartment with the knowledge of hatty, every item that did not have the Hogwarts magic ID or Dumbledore's, was confiscated. Attempts of Dumbledore to overwrite older IDs were recognized and removed. I filled trunk after trunk with my properties. I even found a shiny red gem, mine now, I might send a letter to the Flamels… later.

Xxxxx

Dobby and Winky, with the help of Hogwarts elves, cleaned the office and several hidden chambers from his ill-gotten treasures. I left him a stack of woolen socks and a note: "Don't be mad that I reclaimed my possessions, Albus, you know that you can't take them with you on your next adventure. I had a nice chat with Ariana and your parents… They are not happy with you Albus Wulfric Dumbledore. They said you are the worst Dark Lord of the century.

As I said, people will be waiting when you start your next adventure. Even when you did all this for the Greater Albu… Good.

I let Kreacher sort through the artifacts and books to set the possessions of other families aside. I confiscated everything that was owned by the death eaters, Hmm… let's say as a right of conquest, yep, that will work. The other items I delivered with a note that I found these items when I reclaimed my possessions from Dumbledore. If those items were actually given to him, they could always return them back to Dumbledore.

Several heirlooms were among the items, so it kicked quite a storm up, his allies dropped him one by one, each of them filing a lawsuit against Albus.

Dumbledore was staring daggers at me when he saw his empty office, and the paintings said it was well in my right to do what I have done. He fumed when he noticed the stone was gone, his ticket to eternal life was gone.

My little notes drove him crazy, at the stone's hiding place I put: "Dear Albus, as the Master of Death, I can't allow you to postpone your Next Great Adventure. People are waiting for you to give you a big welcome. You understand that I had to destroy the stone of course. No one escapes the Master of Death."

He realized I found him out, his wand is in my possession, my cloak and all the hints about the stone gave him another shock, I have the Hallows! The tale said the first to reunite the Hallows will be the Master of Death. Dumbledore missed the grand prize.

I let the man rearrange his plans and machinations while we focused on Cho, Marietta, and the twins, helping in their studies. The tournament was on the back burner for now, we already eliminated the two worsts threats.

I did research Portkeys and how to analyze their destination, so the old goat won't blindside me by sending me to Gellert for example.

Xxxxx

We settled into a routine again, Su Li's and Padma's palaces were the most popular in our Friends-With-Benefits evenings. Once a week, on Saturday after curfew is dedicated to it, the three hours before curfew were spent with every one of the club to relax. We even forced the fifth years to relax during those hours.

Once a month, we had a Polyjuice night, two of the girls drank the potion and changed into… me... weird! I know!

So we had three Harry's to entertain thirteen… no, ten girls, the third years had to help us out. Although those girls are only a few months younger, all of them had their birthdays in September and October.

Wintertime in the wizarding world must be boring.

Pansy had her virginity taken when she pounded on Susan polyjuiced as me. She definitively developed a kinky side, she even called on Merlin instead of Morgana when she shot her load in Susan's pussy.

During Bins class, I took a seat next to Hermione, I gave her a note:

Miss Granger, during this class, you have to remove your panty and hand it to me, let the students behind us see you doing that, then spread your legs.

Hermione's mind froze up, letting the ones behind her see it? She started to get excited at the thought of doing that. Slowly she pulled her skirt higher, hooked her fingers on her panty, and pulled it down, lifting one buttsheek at a time, freeing the panty.

Blushing, she handed her panty, which already had a wet spot, and spread her legs. I handed another note: Not a sound!

I put my hand on her leg, and slowly my hand made its way to her cave of pleasures, my hand caressed her leg, occasionally making contact with her lower lips, teasing once or twice with my pinkie on her clit.

Hermione heated up, she pretended to take notes but her quill was already bent beyond repair. Slowly I put my fingers in, rubbing her G Spot, while I held her panty in my other hand. Bins kept on droning while I gave Hermione a hand-job in class, the poor girl shuddered each time she climaxed. She shuddered for the last time when she saw me lick my fingers.

I gave her my last note: Good girl! Tomorrow at dinner in the Great hall we will repeat this.

She did not notice that the row behind us had only girls from the club, and we cast a notice me not on us.

In the next class with Bins, I let her do a BJ, yet she cummed more than I did. It was fun though.

Xxxxx

The third task came closer, I warned the other champions that the portkey on the trophy could be rigged, and taught them to calculate the destination. Dumbledore can't be trusted, and he is starting to hate me, so port keying me to Siberia is a thing I see him capable of.

On the day of the task I got a visit from my extended family, Dumbledore first only wanted to allow Sirius, but a few words from Cyrus and Jacob changed that, lunch and dinner were spent with the whole club, we introduced the firsties and the Hero's of the hour, Fabulous Daisy and Master Trainer Rose. Entering the tournament did something for both though, now they try to earn this reputation and study twice as hard, they especially made big progress in wandless magic.

Xxxxx

The third task started in the evening, another bright idea from the organizers, instead of ice, the public has to stare at dark hedges this time.

Daisy went to the entrance, dressed in her basilisk armor, just before the entrance, she raised her off-hand and snapped her fingers with the other hand. A carpet appeared, she unrolled it and sat on it, she looked back and asked: "Do you guys want a ride?"

Laughing out loud we all sat on the carpet, while Daisy raised above the hedges and flew to the middle." When Daisy landed next to the trophy, we analyzed it, the trophy was spelled to go outside the wards.

Krum commented: "Those coordinates are for the continent, the south of Germany or the north of Switzerland."

Fleur agreed: "Worse, it is spelled to take our energy to power the transport, we would be drained when we arrive there."

I commented: "We only have to find out who spelled it and who was the target."

Cedric answered: "Only the headmaster can create Portkey's that pass through the wards of Hogwarts, and the target is obviously you Harry, you were a thorn in his side since the start of this term. Let us levitate this thing and let Miss Daisy fly us to the judges, better yet, to Madam Bones, she is head of the DMLE."

Daisy flew slowly to Madam Bones, with my voice amplified I shouted: "Madam Bones, the Trophy is a trap! Dumbledore has spelled it to abduct us to Switzerland and to drain our energy. Can your Aurors examine it please?"

Dumbledore saw his schemes fail again, an Unspeakable examined the trophy and said: "I know that region, it is Werewolf territory. Arriving there drained of your magic is a death sentence. Madam Bones, this is attempted murder, if Miss Zeller did not wait for the other Champions, she would face a fate worse than death right now."

I called out: "I accuse Dumbledore of attempted murder on Miss Daisy Zeller! I demand a full investigation and an interrogation with veritaserum." The idiot dug his own grave, Why he ever did it, we can only guess, if he just waited until tomorrow, we would not have the protection of the Goblet… we still have the protection!

I grinned evilly, I raised my wand and called out: "I call on the magic of the Goblet of fire! I ask you to punish the ones that tried to sabotage the third task and prevent us from finishing the Tri-Wizard tournament! So. Mote. It. Be!"

Well, I got two out of three headmasters, behold, the oldest squib in history! And dear Karakof shared in the fun.

Dumbledore looked horrified, he shouted: "No! Without me, Voldemort will return and destroy the world!"

I chuckled: "Sure, Voldemort will return, who else? Grindelwald? Merlin? Or Morgana, she is always fun, I always hear her name during the best parts of my life."

Dumbledore pointed his finger at me and declared: "Voldemort can not die as long as you are alive Harry!"

I laughed at him and asked: "Who told you that? A drunk seer? So you planned my death? I was to be a chew toy for some Werewolves, and you could be the hero again? We will send your stuff to your brother, maybe you can get a job in his pub."

Madam Bones interrupted: "He will come with us first, we have some questions that need answering. Aurors get him to the ministry for questioning. Meanwhile, why don't you decide who wins this tournament?"

The unspeakable presented the trophy to us: "I removed the portkey. It is safe to touch."

I looked at Krum, Fleur, and Cedric and said: "It should be one of you, Daisy and I just entered to have some fun and mess with Dumbledore."

Krum shook his head: "No, it should be you, you completed every task with ease and made it look simple. You even saved our family and friends from the frozen lake."

Fleur agreed: "You even gave the Veela a spell to control our allure, I prefer that over a trophy any day."

Cedric sighed and said: "Harry? I think it is best to let Daisy win. You were never planning to win it do you?"

I nodded: "The fame is already suffocating me, I don't need more of that, what do you think Daisy? Are you ready to be the youngest winner in history? Castelobruxo will have a great party in your name."

Daisy tilted her head and asked softly: "Will you protect me from suitors? Pansy and Milli said there is a chance they are going to ask for betrothal contracts for me and Rose when I win."

I looked at the others: "She is right you know, when Daisy wins, they are going to hound her parents to get her a contract to marry into their family. I suggest a game of rock, paper, and scissors to define the winner."

I explained the rules, and a few rounds later Cedric came out in first place, Krum second, and Fleur in third place. I let Daisy take fourth place, and I closed the line.

The press was laughing about Daisy's solution to the maze, praising her sharp intellect and wandless magic in summoning the flying carpet. The murder attempt on Daisy was reported extensively, describing the horrors she would go through if it succeeded.

The fact that the Goblet of Fire punished two headmasters for it by taking their magic was called Poetic justice.

Anyway, Cedric got the trophy, he, with the permission of the others, presented the thousand Galleons prize to Daisy: "Daisy, we all feel that you deserve the prize money, it takes courage to face a nesting dragon, we know Harry helped you with the second task, but you could be selfish and fly alone to that trophy, yet you invited us. Take the money Daisy, you earned it."

Daisy looked at me: "Can I divide it among the other first years of our club? They all volunteered to enter, so I feel they deserve some too…"

I shrugged: "It is yours to do what you want with it little Zeller, personally, I find it a great idea."

When the others looked at me questioningly, I explained: "In our study group we have five first-year students, when I asked for a volunteer to enter the tournament, they all raised their hands."

Fleur exclaimed: "You entered her on purpose! She could have died in those tasks!"

"Not if you already know what the tasks are going to be. Daisy was never in danger, not for a second." I looked around and whispered: "I had my house elf standing next to her, if it became too dangerous she would have been taken away. I had a meeting with her parents and explained every step of the tasks to them before they agreed."

Krum was the first to connect the dots: "It was the elf that got her the egg! And the carpet! We better keep it a secret, they will write books on that Potter Family Magic."

Xxxxx

Daisy was the guest of honor at a big party in the Great Hall, all houses and the other schools attended, I celebrated loudly the squibbing of Dumbledore and Karakof, when McGonagall berated me for gloating about the man's misfortune, I glared at her: "Madam McGonagall, be very careful of what you are saying. I am celebrating the fact that the two bastards got punished for attempted murder. Or do you find it normal to send a twelve-year-old girl into a pack of Werewolves? Do you pity those creeps?"

McGonagall said: "Albus Dumbledore is a great man who accomplished great things Mr. Potter, we should be thankful for all the good he did for the wizarding world."

I shrugged: "Name one great thing, and I can name three crimes, and don't say he got rid of his lover Gellert. He could do that ten years earlier, that would have saved the lives of ten thousand wizards. He is responsible for the rise of Voldemort and the thousands of deaths they caused. Just by hiding his true identity Madam McGonagall. By hiding that Tom was a muggleborn, he caused endless suffering."

I studied her face and asked: "Did you know Voldemort's real name is Tom Marvolo Riddle? A son of a squib and a muggle? Please say you did not know, or I have to report you to Madam Bones too."

The guilt was clearly on her face, I sighed: "Present yourself to the DMLE tomorrow McGonagall because the day after I will report it. It is maybe an idea to let yourself checked out at St Mungo's for compulsion charms or alchemy potions."

Xxxxx

On the train home, we discussed the Room, I said: "These two months will be enough to get rid of the effects it has on us."

Hermione sighed: "It was liberating to let yourself loose like that, acting your fantasies out for real was trilling. But as you said, the Room influenced us."

Su Li grinned: "At least it got rid of a lot of my frustrations. You are right though Harry, that was not natural behavior of us, although I don't mind continuing with it."

We explained the side effects of the room to the younger ones, and how we are going to prevent a repeat next term.

I said: "A solution perhaps is inviting some boys into the club, you can still have a girl's night, but it will dilute the focus from one male to several."

Romilda Vane commented: "Good luck with that, we tried to ask a few of our year, but they all declined, they are intimidated by us. The message Patronus scared them off, it is a Newt level spell, and we might have explained how we learned it."

I facepalmed: "Great, another rumor about me, give me a hug and learn the Patronus that way."

Denise Williams sighed: "It was an amazing hug, Harry, I still use that memory to cast it."

Marietta chuckled: "Keep telling them that Denise, and you will scare every boy away. Our Owls were easy, I expect mostly O's and E+ for all my courses. Those study sessions helped a lot, and so were the spells for extra credit. Old Tofty was giddy when I sent him a message. The shield variations were a success too."

I summed it up: "You have my floo address, or you can call on Dobby or Winky to transport you to our home, on Mondays, and Tuesdays we are visiting the Families, you can come along if you like or chill at our house, you can sleep over, there are rooms enough, or as in Romilda's case, come over when the parents are at work and return when they get home."

Daphne added: "You can freely practice magic in our training rooms, we ask only to not practice spells alone, accidents can happen, so train in pairs or three."

Xxxxx

When we left the train, Sirius waited for me with Penelope, he said: "It is your turn to work, I am dead tired. Penelope will fill you in."