Disclaimer: This is a Fan fiction written soulfully for entertainment I in no way lay claim to any of the Harry Potter Characters or universe.
Harry stared not sure he could believe his eyes. In front of him, Ginny, Maloney, and Mary was not a rundown manor as Harry had suspected he would find but a sprawling entrance room with massive curved stairs at the end. each leading up to an upper landing that was obscured by a chandelier.
As Harry stared at the glistening entrance he was engrossed at how this place could be in such good order when he looked up. Gliding down the stairs was a single lady dressed in a fine green gown followed by two girls dressed in matching dresses each dress the color of new leaves just sprouting from there buds.
"Who are you, who dares intrude on our Masters House!" The woman demanded an answer, her voice seemed to echo off the walls. reverberating making Harry's ears ring.
"I'm Lord Potter" Harry responded surprised anyone was in this manor. after all wasn't it suppose to be inaccessible to any but the Lord of the estate.
"whom are you to venture into the Potter estate and lay claim to it?" Mary asked incredulously not believing that someone would have the gull to question the actual owner of the estate.
"Potter Estate how dare you lay claim to this manor! it may have been built for our gracious savor but in no way have they any claim to it." we only allow the lord to live here and with how the last few have abandoned us to starve to death, we will not allow another evil lord to take advantage of our great knowledge and home. only to let us end up dyeing!" The lady shouted angrily back at Mary as the two green clad girls hid behind her skirt.
"wait" Harry got between his girls and these residences holding up his hand to stop Maloney from retorting as he could sense her anger raising.
"what do you mean by starving to death, what is it that exactly has happened to you under the protection of the last Lord's of this estate?" Harry wanted to get to the bottom of this as far as he was concerned it didn't matter if someone else had been living here his major issue was that they had been mistreated under his families estate.
"To much for interlopers like you to be told, but in short there once were dozens of denizens living here. Now there is but me and my twin daughters." The lady retorted, though her voice was less violent but now was etched with sadness.
"look I understand your reluctant to trust strangers as the last few have been horrible but those were not direct decedents of the Potter line. Only possible candidates for the lordship of the manor as for the last few centuries the Potter descendants have revoked their claim and allowed it to fall to the next eligible decedent of their common ancestor." Ginny tried to explain hopping that the ladies in front of them would calm down enough to discuss things.
"wait how did you know that?" Harry asked Ginny unsure how she had such information.
"because I paid attention to the paper work Griphook gave you. If you had listened you would have known that." Ginny pushed Harry playfully.
"So what makes you different than all the other Lords, because your from the original descendant. our true savor but that does not matter. For all we know the line has been twisted and corrupted into evil worse than we have had to deal with." The girls mother put her hands to her sides shielding her children as if from them being seen they could be hurt.
"He is a gentle and a great man. He is the reason the darkest wizard of the age was destroyed and disembodied." Mary said trying to voice her confidence in the man she had decided to join with.
"what will it take for you to trust me there must be something you need?" Harry asked wishing to find a quick and easy solution to the current issue.
At Harry's words the women looked at her two daughters, Harry thought he herd their stomachs rubble. "we do require sustenance we have not eaten in forty years." Harry coughed, not believing that they could live that long without food.
"that should be easy we can walk just out these doors and pick up some food." Ginny said thinking it would be an easy fix.
"no it wont be easy. these are elves they can only take sustenance from the liquid that starts life and the liquid that sustains life." Maloney said though Harry stared confused.
"They don't look like elves aren't they supposed to be two feet tall with high squeaky voices?" Ginny asked confused for how could the beautiful women in front of them be elves.
"Those that you describe are not true elves, those are the shattered inbred remnants of the elves who left the protection of the great forest." The woman walked down the stairs approaching closer to the group. As they approached Harry could tell that she was not human. Her body held the grace of a feline as if each step was stalking her prey. Her ears were not as pointed as a house elves but were more pointed and longer than any humans. Their eyes were colors of the woods it seemed as if they were growing live vibrant greens and yellows as Harry stared deep into her eyes.
"The elves who left what do you mean?" Harry asked wanting to understand their differences.
"Before the goblins were goblins they were the mountain men who mined and lived in the earth. They called themselves the dwarfs. Living next to their great kingdom were the woods we deemed the eternal woods. We were the children of these woods. We were born to protect and grow our forest for within this wood was every type of tree and each a wand tree. We had springy willow, stiff willow, Purple Heart, poplar, and so forth. The dwarfs coveted our special woods. With them they wished to take our woods and make new and powerful weapons from which they could cause greater harm and become more powerful." The great elf mother continued talking about the trees and the beauty of the forest to the point Harry was becoming board he understood loving nature but she was being ridiculous. she sounded like nature were her sister and that without her the plants were helpless.
"I get that you loved the woods but why would the dwarfs want wand wood I thought it was for wands?" Ginny asked confused by the story so far.
"Wand wood has many uses for magic. The reason they wanted this wood was they coveted all treasure. The most valuable treasure is magical might. We elves had perfected the art of song magic with it we grew our trees large and strong, the wizards and witches created wand magic, the dwarfs created rune magic, and the gnomes made ritual magic's. The dwarfs hoped to conquer us by cursing our race. They changed it so no longer could we feed on plants or animal. The only thing that we could survive on was the liquid that starts life or the one that sustains it." The Matriarch explained.
"What liquids are you talking about. what liquid starts life and which sustains it?" Harry asked wanting some strait answers. it was bad enough having to listen to some elf prattle on about ancient battles that had nothing to do with their current situation. Harry was just trying to find a simple solution to a problem that seemed to be getting more complicated by the minute.
"The liquid that starts life is contained within the male of any species and the liquid that sustains it is of course mother's milk. Now don't interrupt again. After the elves were cursed, A group of elves for ever known after their defection as the dark elves left the woods. while the rest of their kind stayed behind. I am the last descendant of the wood elves those that were left behind. House elves are the descendants of dark elves after millennium of interbreeding the elven race became corrupt and damaged. So badly that the only way for them to keep living was to enslave themselves. The dark elves interbred, there were so few male elves that after generation's mothers started using their own sons to stay alive. Eventually the interbreeding broke the curse of our race but damaged their magical cores so badly that they could only survive if they linked their cores into slavery."
"So wait the reason house elves are slaves is because it keeps them alive?" Ginny asked confused by what the lady had just said.
"Yes and no, without becoming slaves the elves would have withered and died unable to use magic their bodies would of slowly dissolved back into what we once were, plants. Now that the curse is broken the house elves no longer have to survive as we do but their magical cores are damaged beyond repair. they can cast hand magic but at the cost of having to be subjugated into slavery. Though other bonds would allow their cores to continue functioning, slavery is the most common, the others are sexual concert, and of course life bonds." the lady finished explaining the differences between house elves and her kind.
"What are magical cores?" Harry asked confused having never herd of them before.
"That is where all your magical powers come from. By linking certain things with your core you can release part of your magical power. Wands are one such example, as are incantations, hand magic, song magic, even runes each link to your magical core releasing portions of your magic. dependent on the spell and energy you wish to consume." Maloney quickly explained. Though Harry didn't ever think that casting a spell was that hard. To him it was simply waving his wand and letting the spell happen.
"So what is it that you want from me than if you can only feed on..." Harry was unable to voice what it was the elves needed.
"that is a simple manor I wish for you to feed me and my daughters we have been surviving off each other for as long as we possibly could. with your help we would more than welcome you as our new tenet." the elven mother told Harry as if it was as plain as day.
Harry looked past the elf at her daughters. They looked like they were only fourteen at the oldest but hadn't their mother said they had survived forty years without food.
"So you want me to cum into a cup or something and let your daughters drink it?" Harry said feeling creepy just saying it. The very thought of doing something so embarrassing and then knowing that the young looking girls would be drinking it.
"No that will not suffice but if you let us we are quite adept at getting the fluid to flow. We must consume it directly or at least within a few seconds." the elven mother explained, this time the grumbling of the three elves stomachs was indistinguishable.
"I'm not sure I am ok with this." Ginny said obviously upset at the prospect of allowing another person near Harry in that way. already having to share him with his inner demon and angel.
"Relax it's not like we have a choice besides..." Maloney was saying when Harry interrupted.
"There seems to be a problem you see I am in a relationship with these three ladies and on top of that your daughters are really young." Harry explained as he didn't want to offend these strange beings but still the prospect of having any kind of sexual relationship with these young looking girls just felt wrong. Even though he knew he really wasn't much older than them. Though he did look to be around sixteen now due to the spells effect on Ginny and himself.
At this the two young elven girls started singing. Harry didn't understand what was happening. As the girl's sang his head clouded. He felt his three girls start to kiss his neck than each other. Somehow the girls song seemed to be increasing the girls libido even his. Than the mother started, Harry vaguely registered that the girls were starting to roll around on the floor making out and starting some kind of sexual activity.
Harry was drawn forward he felt the soft flesh of the elves grasp him and lead him off to somewhere else in the mansion. When Harry's mind finally cleared he awoke in a bed with the mother of the elves going down on him. His first reaction was to try and stop her but upon trying to move his hands realized her two daughters were holding his arms. Harry felt the mothers mouth going down on him deep throating him with great skill. While she would go deep she would hum sending vibrations through his shaft. As she continued to suck Harry off he felt her saliva send a kind of warming sensation into his member. he couldn't help but let out a deep moan. Try as he might the small girls were stronger than they looked he felt like he was being held down by a car on each arm.
At the sound of his moan the matriarch sped up obviously exited by the idea of finally receiving a load of fresh sustenance. Harry moaned trying to hold in his load. The elven mother had amazing skill she started circling her tong. As if by silent cue the girls began sucking Harry's nipples. They only stopped to whisper into Harry's ear in unison.
"Please feed us, were starving. Cum for us give us your sweet nectar. Please were sooo hungry." At their whispering breath on his ears Harry lost control. He came hard filling the elven mother's throat. She pulled back so it would spill into her mouth and with much practiced skill only swallowed enough to keep her mouth from over filling and losing any of the precious nectar.
She moved to her daughters quicker than Harry had seen any other person move and bent down to kiss her daughters. Like a mother bird feeding her chicks Harry saw the elven mother pass his cum into the waiting mouths of the two elven youths.
The girls moaned and slurped down Harry's essence with true gusto. Harry sat panting troubled by what he had just did. This wasn't right he loved Maloney, Mary, and Ginny. He couldn't believe what he had just done even if it wasn't by choice.
Harry looked over ready to yell at the elven girls and their mother only to see the two young girls appeared to be teenagers now it was as if they had aged 4 years in a matter of seconds.
"what the hell is going on." Harry yelled getting up from the bed looking around for his cloths.
"you brought my daughters back." The mother cried holding her children to her breasts. "they were on the verge of death we all were…" the women looked at Harry then in a fashion Harry had only seen once before bowed low to him so low he could see the back of her neck.
"I apologize for taking you by force but we could not give up the chance to have fresh food when none can get here and we dare not leave. You have the right to punish me however you wish but don't hurt my innocent daughters." The elven mother pleaded lifting her face so Harry could see the sorrow in her eyes.
"I'm not going to punish you, I'm not that kind of person." Harry said still being held down by the younger elves. "please release me" Harry had turned to the two girls hopping the please would allow himself freedom.
"yes, Master" the girls said in unison. Harry sat up he was in what he could only describe as a dungeon that had been converted into a potions lab. He looked behind his head above the headboard of the bed were chains for locking up prisoners. around the room multiple desks covered in potions, books, and ingredients.
"I'm no ones master, you can call me Harry" Harry's voice was full of remorse and resentment. He understood what it was like to be under great strain even what it was like to go without food for long periods. Still he could not help but judge the elves actions harshly having been on the receiving end of the treatment.
"Lord Potter, If you would like I could show you the rest of the manor." The Matriarch said her voice was low and subservient.
"were has your anger gone, a minute ago you were shouting at me to leave your house and now your talking to me like I am your savior?" Harry asked confused by the change in their attitudes.
"upon taking sustenance we see the history of those we take it from. If I had any idea of what being you was like I would not have forced this act upon you. We were starving is all I can say in my defense hopefully you will find it in your gracious heart to forgive us." The elven women's voice was pleading and begging. Harry could not help but feel his heartstrings get pulled at.
Meanwhile
In an ally way close to Borgin and Burkes sat a lonely red head.
"than I take the serpent venom and pour it in this diagram..." Ron said aloud.
"yes than the dragon dagger, must face east. Remember it must face east or the ritual will fail." the disembodied voice said.
"right" Ron said as he placed a expensive looking dagger into the blood diagram he had been building.
"now you must get the fresh virgin blood, it is a necessity for the ritual to return her to her previous form." again the voice coached Ron.
"your sure she wont remember a thing if I do this, things will go back the way their suppose to." Ron asked aloud.
"yes, but the blood will need to be fresh, best get a muggle from the street. You can erase her memory after word. Well only take enough for the spell she wont even notice." the voice retorted. Its voice was deep inside Ron's head now. no longer was it suggesting. it was commanding now.
"right I'll just stupefy a girl muggle, easy enough." Ron stood up from his work he was covered in stains of different blood and ingredients. His eyes were glazed over. no intelligence could be seen inside these enchanted eyes. On his shoulder sat his rat Scabbers a small smile on the creatures animal lips.
The Manor
"what do you mean its settled!?" Ginny asked furious.
"I mean, I gave them what they wanted. so that ends that dilemma for now." Harry tried to explain peacefully.
"who said they could have that!" Ginny shouted at the three elves who were standing behind Harry.
"Ginny, there sorry. They were on the verge of dying they promised they wont take it like that again." Harry explained futilely to Ginny. She was in a rage, deep red color was emanating from her body in great tufts. Harry looked at his guardians, Mary was just as mad but was silently fuming and as for Maloney she was giggling at Harry's predicament.
"Again! What do you mean Again!" Ginny shouted. Harry shook his head this was going to take time to calm her down. Her attire helped the situation very little. His guardians were still fully clothed or perhaps had rematerialized their clothes. Yet Ginny's had been torn off her body when the three of them were left alone in the entrance way.
"can we get some cloths on before we continue talking about this?" Harry asked wanting to move the conversation to a more peaceful venue.
"who the he..." Ginny started as Mary and Maloney guided her into a sitting room off to the side of the entrance hall. The rooms a large library, with a small coffee table and two couches on either side of the table. Harry looked around seeing the awe inspiring library. more books than even the Hogwarts library.
"now why not sit down so we can discuss this." Ginny reluctantly sat down as Harry's guardians sat down beside him as well.
"I didn't want them to do it Ginny I love you, Mary, and Maloney, but..." Harry began to say when he was interrupted.
"than why are you not pissed too." Ginny tosses at Harry still angry and fuming her hands crossed under her breast making it more difficult for Harry to concentrate.
"because I was until I realized they did it out of love for each other, and I'm not going to get angry at a mother for protecting her children from death as my mother protected me." Harry Explained trying to get Ginny to realize why he feels the way he does.
"so because she was protecting her children you're going to cum in her mouth when ever their hungry!?" Ginny asked hotly wanting Harry to understand she doesn't want to share Harry or Mary or Maloney with anyone else that they are hers and she is there's.
"No, where going to find another solution, but before that. Please put some cloths on your distracting me..." Harry unable to take his eyes off of Ginny's breasts Waves his right hand absentmindedly a dress materializes around Ginny covering her.
"what did you just do?" Ginny asks looking down at the silver dress. Its low cut showing off her more desirable assets. The dress only coming down to mid thigh.
"He summoned an imperial Patronus dress." Mary looks to be in slight awe.
"a what?" Harry looks around the room seeing recognition in Maloney and the elves faces.
"you summoned a dress from Ginny's very soul and brought it into existence. Angels are known for soul magic." Maloney explains.
"so Harry just used Angel magic?" one of the elves ask.
"yes through our bond he is able to cast magic only able to be cast by Angels." Mary explains to the young elf.
"what are your names any ways?" Ginny asks a little less upset.
"I am Elanor, this is my twin sister Tonya, and my mother Cercie." Elanor said smiling sweetly.
"why don't we take a tour of the manor now that every one is a little more calm?" Cercie asks.
"yes that sounds like a lovely idea." Mary says.
Harry and his harem take a tour of the manor. They are shown the potion room, (which use to be the dungeon) down some stairs underneath the large impressive swooping entrance staircase. The potion store room (converted cells, the walls being torn down to make one large store room.) looking in Harry is reminded of a grocery store with all of its isles, though he admits he's never seen a grocery store with no lighting. Cercie explains that the ingredients are kept in virtual darkness because certain photo-sensitive ingredients are kept down here, as well as temperature sensitive ones. Next there shown the large kitchen at the back of the atrium. Through two lavish solid ebony doors is the dinning room. The red-oak table in the center of this room glistens. The light pouring in from the floor to ceiling windows is framed by the gold and red curtains around each window. Along the wall that the double doors are in sits multiple cabinets stocked with dishware. The table its self looks to be able to sit over a hundred people. At each head of the table sits two chairs side by side, though Harry notes even with that each person would have amble elbow room. To the left a single solid ebony wood door leads to the lavish kitchen. Inside Harry counts more stoves than he has ever seen, he doesn't envy the person who has to clean those. Next to the long stove top with more burners than Harry can figure out to do with, is the eight double ovens. In the center of the room a large marble island with three different sinks. To the left of the kitchen sits three doors. Inside the one in the far corner sits a dry pantry filled with shelves stocked full of goods. Next to this they open the door to reveal a walk-in fridge, again over stocked with ingredients.
"i thought you didn't leave the Manor, Where did all this come from?" Harry asks astounded by the sheer quantity inside the manor. It seemed you could feed the entire castle of Hogwarts with this.
"when ever an ingredient is put inside one of these rooms, it never spoils and never runs out. The rooms themselves duplicate, transfigure, and maintain all goods within themselves." Cercie explains.
Next to the Ever-Last Fridge is the door to the Ever-Last Freezer. Back into the dinning room they cross it to come to a single solid oak door. Inside they find a personal study. On the second floor they are shown to over fifty bedrooms each with their own on-suit and two empty walk-in closets. At the end of the Hall of bedrooms, They come to a room that is explained as a workout room (though it is obvious it has recently been being used as a testing ground for new spells.) At the other end of the up stairs is a Olympic sized swimming pool. When Harry asks how they have a pool on the second floor every one looks at him oddly. He reminds him self silently "magic". When arriving back to the front door Cercie shows them how to open the door to different locations.
"you simply turn the doorknob to the desired color," As cercie turns the doorknob a quarter turn the entire door changes color. "white for the hospital, Black for the bank, Red for School, and Green for the grounds."
Cercie opens the door to the outside. Harry stands astounded by what he sees. Right outside his front door is a forest, not in the sense that he can walk to a forest nearby but literally an ancient looking forest surrounds them completely.
"you can walk for years in the forest in one direction and never exit, but simply turn around and the door to the manor are there. As long as your a guest that is." Cercie explains, "you'll find all kinds of fauna inside and even magical beasts."
"this place is amazing" Ginny says astounded by the "Potter Manor"
"to think this will be my new home" Harry says with a smile just thinking about how hard it would be for anyone to find this place. "we should head back I'm sure your parents are worried sick." Harry says looking at a large grandfather clock by the front door he hadn't yet noticed, next to it a hat rack and umbrella stand devoid of any items.
"yeah I guess so, but just imagine the fun were going to have here..." Ginny says wistfully. Harry and his harem exit back to Gringotts to catch back up to the Weasley family.
