a/n well here I am again, can we have a few moment silence for the death of my hard drive and the lost chapters.
Thankyou, here's a very new chapter hot off the press, and a big thankyou to my now 1000+ followers…wooohooooo.
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Nickp41
Chapter 33
Harry and Susan sat in her bed reading the paper while her pain potion kicked in, before playing another round of train and tunnel, though she did ask Harry to stop saying all aboard.
"Mum is going to have a hell of a week" harry said as he read the headline "Murder & Mayhem by ministry officials"
"Can't believe they are going to kill sixty odd people" Susan said sadly but raised her finger to stop Harry's lecture. "I know, but it saddens me that those people would do such things to other people" she cuddled up to him pushing her naked breasts into his side.
'Life is good' he thought.
"We'd better get downstairs before they get back, I'll cook some dinner" he offered, which brought the smile back on the girl's face.
"But first husband of mine, you can wash my back" she said running off, letting all of Harry's favourite parts of her bounce.
He soon bounded after her, but she never got her back washed as it was pushed up against the shower wall with her legs wrapped arounds Harry's waist.
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Tonks and Amelia walked slowly through the manor, both clearly tired.
"Aww I'd hoped Harry would have cooked us something" Tonks said as they walked through the kitchen. She saw a letter, picked it up and barked out a laugh. "Check this out boss, Hermione has written out Harry's shag sheet!" and she handed the letter to Amelia.
"Hmmm it says today is 'Home – Susan'" Amelia said and starred up the stairs to Susan's room.
The adults looked at each other, raised an eyebrow and both raised their wand.
"FINITE INCANTATEM" they both called out and then instantly heard…
"OH YESSSSS, FUCKKKKKKK YES HARRRRRYYYYYYYYY"
Tonks fell down laughing as a very red-faced Amelia tried to re-apply the silencing charm but kept on fumbling with her wand.
Bones senior stared at her employee who was laying on the floor crying with laughter.
"Thanks for your help Nymphadora, you might be guarding Azkaban at this rate" she spat and poured herself a whiskey.
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Amelia and Lady Black sat in the dining room, both sipping the finest whiskey as they waited for the young Lovers to come down. Tonks was reading the paper, she wasn't that interested, but it did the job hiding her smile from the boss who was still agitated at how she'd struggled to re-apply the charm, especially when she dropped her wand and had to chase it across the room with the younger witches laugh ringing in her ears.
Harry and Susan bounced down the stairs and stopped suddenly at the bottom, they could here Amelia's long nails clicking against the highly polished table.
"Hiya mum" harry smiled but Susan just hung back and waved.
The elder Bones locked eyes with her adopted son.
"Harry, Susan" she said formally trying to brush off her awkwardness, "I guess you've had a busy busy afternoon Lady Hufflepuff" She stood up and gave them a brief hug, and that's when her embarrassment ebbed away. "Well Harry, according to Hemiones list you're going to need your energy, so I'll pop and get some pizzas" and she gave them both a kiss, but still shot Tonks a look which screamed, 'mouth shut'.
The teens watched her leave and shot tonks a look.
"What gives Tonks?" Susan asked, as she sat down with a slight wince.
Nym folded the paper and beamed, which bothered them.
"Well young lady, your dear auntie wondered what you were doing upstairs so she cancelled your privacy charms and heard you in all your vocal glory" she replied with a chuckle.
The blush attacked Susan with passion, but Harry just looked at Tonks.
"And I'm guessing your laughter didn't help either?" he asked knowingly, and just saw her shrug. "Anyway, so what's the fallout of all those death eaters to be veiled?"
Tonks just shook her head,
"Minister Scrimgeour has changed his mind, so they will just be banged up for now."
Harry nodded and saw relief appear over Susan's face.
"I must admit the idea of killing all those people has lessened but there must be punishment and also protection against them being broken out to be used again" he explained to the two women.
Amelia smiled at her son. Deep down she was worried that after all he had been through his empathy for others had been destroyed.
"That's good to hear son, but we still need to decide what to do with them" she said to the group.
"I was doing some reading and I understand that sometimes people have their magic bound and their memories wiped and are sent into the muggle world. Is that true?" Harry asked, while taking a sip from his tea.
"Sadly yes, mainly for Muggle borns who cannot grasp the realities of the magical world, it doesn't happen often though" Tonks said, as she spilt her drink over the table. "Oh, for fuck sake" she said with all the grace of a Lady of Black.
The rest of the table just laughed at the now red faced girl,
"so, what's you're thinking Harry?" Susan added, despite the pain she was feeling from the fallout of her alone time with Harry.
"Why don't we bind their magic and memories and put them in muggle prisons? Or, as I understand it House Black has a Vineyard in France, we could set up a work place for them there, until the war is over?" Harry offered.
The two Aurors in the room shared a look.
"Who runs it now?" Nym asked, still trying to clean up her mess.
"Nobody, the farmers were wiped out in the last war, but I thought add some memories of vineyard management and other skills they could get it all up working. Plus, we could get Ragnock to send some guards over" Harry suggested and looked around at his wives and Mum. "What do you think?"
Amelia stood up and placed a kiss on her son's forehead.
"Perfect, let's get a working concept together and I can show it to the minister tomorrow" she explained and ran off to get all the paperwork about the vineyard from her office.
Harry wrote a letter to the goblins and asked them to check out the property, and to see if it could be made into a going concern, as well as having some goblin guards look after the place, if the plan he had just laid out came to fruition.
Later that night, a very happy Susan rolled off her husband, they were both breathing hard.
"Merlin, Harry that's me done" she moaned with a slight wince. "I'm glad you're going to Pansy's tomorrow, I need time to heal" and rolled into the crook of his shoulder.
He laughed.
"I'll be back in a couple of days. I'm not looking forward with dealing with Pansy's dad though" he stated. There was just something about the man he didn't like, he thought.
Susan frowned.
"Why? He seems ok to me. I know he hung around with the Dark factions a lot, but that was just business deals" she said, as sleep started to court her.
"You're right, I'll just wait and see" he said sleepily, as they both met in dream land for another fumble.
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Parkinson and Peverell's
(Sunday 23rd December) Hermione's schedule
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Harry left Susan in bed with a kiss and after a liaison with Lady Black in her shower, he made his way down for a cuppa before planning to head over to the Parkinson's. He saw Amelia reading the paper with her morning coffee.
"Morning Mum" he said, greeting her with a kiss on the top of her head.
She smiled up at him.
"Morning Harry, sleep well?" she asked, and saw him nod and pour himself a coffee, taking a seat opposite her.
"Yep, did you get much sleep Mom?"
"Better than normal, it was nice to have you both home. Aside from Tonks breaking my things, the manor is so quiet" she said sadly.
He got up and hugged his mum from behind.
"Won't be long and I'll be here full time, making noise enough for a whole lifetime" he said making her giggle.
"You won't want this old lady about with all you young wives" she chuckled, as he kept on rocking her from side to side.
Harry knelt beside her.
"Who's going to keep us in check and go running after all the kids?" he said happily, "This job is tiring you, after the war why don't you quit and help me run the family business. I've instructed the goblins to rebuild Potter Manor, but with a pool this time."
That alone peaked her interest.
"Sounds fun, but let's win this war first Harry" she said and ruffled his hair, "Then we can plan our futures. Are you sure the quiet life will be enough for you Harry?"
He raised a quizzical eye brow.
"You've met my wives, right? Where are you getting this quiet life from?" He asked, making them both laugh.
Harry checked his watch.
"Right better go, stay safe mum" and pulled her into a big hug.
"You too son" she answered, and looked lovingly as her adopted son walked away towards the floo.
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Lady Pansy Peverell nee Parkinson was dancing in place by the Floo. She had been sent back the first time she had come downstairs to go and dress, as she had been caught by her mother just wearing a sheer nighty! Now she was wearing a knee length summer dress and sandals. The floo flared and out skidded Harry.
"Nailed it" he muttered.
He then saw that his shoes had left skid marks on the floor. 'bugger' he thought, before registering a smiling Pansy rushing into his arms, smashing their lips together. Harry picked her up and swung her around making her squeal.
"Hey baby, missed me?"
She gazed into his eyes and was lost.
"Always Harry, now let's go and have breaky with Mum and Dad" she said, as she was lowered to the ground and then led him to the kitchen.
They entered the kitchen and there sat an older version of Pansy and her father, a tall thin man with a goatee.
"Harry's here!" Pansy announced gleefully.
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"Good morning Lord and Lady Parkinson, thank you for inviting me to your home" Harry said happily.
He offered his hand which was pushed away as Pansy's mum pulled him into a big hug.
"It's our pleasure Harry, please call me Abbi, and the grumpy one over there is Neil" Abbi said and led the couple over to the dining table.
"Welcome Lord Potter" Neil said coldly and went straight back to his paper.
This made the girls look at each other. They knew he had been acting strangely lately, but they just thought it was the war.
"Thank you, Lord Parkinson" Harry answered, with added frost to his tone making the man flick up his eyes at Harry.
Pansy mouthed 'sorry'.
"Pansy said that your wards staved off an attack, thank you Harry" Abbi said brightly.
Harry smiled again at the bubbly woman.
"It's the least I could do, family is important to me."
They all heard a slight cough from Neil.
"You ok Dad?" Pansy asked concerned at his standoffish tone.
He just shrugged,
"Just wandering how many people were killed that night, that's all" he replied with his face still in his paper.
"NEIL" "DAD" The females both reacted in unison.
He put his paper down.
"I'm just asking, a lot of purebloods went missing that night, and not even a single arrest made" Lord Parkinson said slowly, never losing eye contact with Harry.
"What do you think would have happened if they had gotten in past the wards? To my knowledge they don't leave survivors." Harry responded with anger creeping up on him.
"I could have reasoned with them, we would have been safe" Neil growled.
Harry barked out a laugh.
"They were here to kill, or worse. Somehow, I don't think the Greengrasses, Grangers and my mom would've survived" he answered back.
"It was just a message to scare us away from you, we would have been safe" Neil repeated.
"And the Grangers? What would've been their fate...my Lord Parkinson?" Harry responded with a be careful lilt to his voice.
Once again, the grown man shrugged.
"Not my problem, this family is and I will do anything to protect it."
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Harry sniffed.
"Well that explains it. I really hoped we would get on Neil as I love your daughter. But given this nice early conversation and the information I have received; I think it's best if Pansy and I have a couple of nights away" he said and offered his hand to Pansy who willingly took it.
"I don't understand Harry, what information" Pansy asked, but she had seen the look on her father's face and suspected that he was hiding things.
"Yes Neil, what's going on" Abbie asked angrily.
Neil slammed his hand on the table.
"I am trying to safe guard this family's future and not by some jumped up half-blood" he spat angrily.
"Dad, what have you done?" Pansy asked angrily.
He shot his daughter a look.
"Don't talk to me like that. I am your father and Lord of House Parkinson" he said slowly and sternly, looking at the couple. "And you Pansy, will not be going anywhere."
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Harry smiled at him and the room stilled.
"After we had all met at Gringotts to sign mine and Pansy's marriage contract, how long did you wait until you re-wrote the Malfoy-Parkinson betrothment agreement, Neil?" Harry asked, hearing gasps from the women.
"You didn't?" Abbie asked Neil, shocked.
Her husband sighed.
"Yes, I wrote it after we came back from Diagon Alley after finding out about him" he said to his wife, gesturing at the smiling Harry. "He's going to die and as soon as he does Pansy will marry Draco, and we will be safe."
"I thought you were happy for me Father, was it all an act before school?" Pansy asked.
"No, but when Lucuis got out of prison and business started to suffer again, I sought him out and came to an agreement" Neil said.
"So, you pass information from Pansy's letters to Malfoy, wait for me to die and ship Pansy off to Draco?" Harry said coolly. "Perhaps you're going to kill me, or let one of your friends in to kill me?"
Neil smirked.
"I'm a business man Potter, not a killer" he said with a sly laugh.
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"By the sounds of it, you're not much of a businessman Neil. So who's coming to kill me?" Harry asked calmly.
Once again, the shit shrugged.
"Not sure, they will be here soon though and the floo is locked for outward travel also your port key won't work" Lord Parkinson said calmly, despite the angry and scared looks on the faces of his wife and daughter.
Harry sat back down and pulled Pansy into a hug.
"So, you have the Dark mark then" Harry concluded and saw the man shake his head. "Smart, because when he goes down, he'll take all his marked fools down with him." and kissed Pansy softly.
"I'm sorry Harry, I didn't know" Pansy whispered. And pulled him in deeper.
"I knew you were a selfish man, but merlin, this is evil. Killing a young man for money, a man your daughter loves?" Abbie shouted at Neil is disbelief.
Neil drank his coffee.
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"She'll thank me once the contract is activated. Pansy won't have a choice and we'll be rich" he smiled to himself.
"What makes you think I'll still be around?" Abbie spat.
His face went cold.
"If you leave me I shall hand you to the Death eaters as a play thing" he replied calmly.
"Neil, I could always kill you" Harry said coldly making Pansy whimper some more.
Lord Parkinson barked a laugh.
"No, you won't Harry. Thanks to these wards if you try you will be killed yourself, as I'm the sitting Lord. You can't hurt me, but you can be cut down by anyone" he said and was instantly tied to the chair by Harry.
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Harry yawned.
"Well here comes a guide to Betrothment contracts. See the one you counter signed for Pansy and myself is the same as her old one with the Malfoys, apart from the control clauses, because a free Pansy is so much better" he said and kissed her on the cheek, then he stood up and gave a kiss on Abbie's cheek making her blush.
Pansy looked at her husband and knew straight away that he had thought this might happen, though she didn't blame him for not telling her, because without proof there was no crime, that's what they had all talked about towards the end of term.
"What are you saying harry" she asked.
"Well it's down to Pure-blooded Dogma. Men are more important than women" he said and held up his hands up to stop the wrath of witch that would be coming his way with such a statement. "You know I don't think that, but most Pureblood men do. So, in a contract the Heiresses house become a vassal to the heir's house" and that made Neil groan and drop his head.
"Oh Merlin, so what my darling ex-husband has just done was attack the Master house" Abbie said wide eyed, now knowing that they had just lost everything.
"Oh yes, imagine if it was Malfoy, what would he have done to you all?" Harry asked angrily and saw them all pale. "I'm guessing that sooner or later, you would have pulled this shit with him too. From what I have discovered, you; somebody who is willing to sell his Daughter and Wife are not an honourable man."
"What do you mean Harry? He was willing to sell me?" Abbie asked with disbelief.
"I'm afraid so. When I was at Gringotts they warned me about getting involved with your family. I knew Pansy was honest and perfect for me, but I asked them to do a full background check on you, I'm sorry Abbie" Harry explained.
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She smiled warmly at him.
"No need Harry, I did the same and I'm guessing unlike us you were totally clean" Abbie chuckled.
He winked at her.
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"Beautiful and deadly, that's where Pansy got it from!" Harry said barking out a laugh making the women blush. "But back to it, he has an outstanding loan with some uncouth goblins who run the Pure Red Cat Club and you are the capital for the loan.." He finished slowly and watched Abbie launch herself at her husband.
When Harry and Pansy did manage to drag her off, he had lost one eye thanks to her nails and his nose could be used as a sundial, as it pointed towards the sun now.
"Harry what the fuck is that Club?" Pansy asked, while trying to calm down her mother.
"It's a whorehouse, using only Pure-blooded women" he answered sadly and then had to pull Pansy away from her father.
Lord Parkinson had passed out and the girls were crying as Harry handed around Firewhiskey. They both downed it in one go,.
"I'm sorry but we must hurry, before the dark wankers turn up" Harry said quickly.
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Abbie gave out a sad sigh.
"Ok Harry, what do you want to do?"
"Well I guess your marriage is over" he said, as she pulled a 'DUH' look. "Two choices, long one; go to the bank, then the ministry and file for divorce and I'll see if you can stay with Mom till we get you sorted."
"Ok what's the other" Pansy's mum said, as her daughter brushed her hair to calm her down.
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Harry sighed.
"As he threatened and planned to harm the Lord of his house, I can claim the Lordship and yourselves in compensation" both girls looked stunned.
"That means you would be married to Mum" Pansy said aghast.
"Only in name, doesn't mean a thing, just means we can keep everything" he said.
Abbie stared at the unconscious twat that had been her husband.
"Do it Harry, fuck him" she spat.
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Harry looked at Pansy, who looked back and nodded. He stood up and Pulled his wand;
"I Harry James Potter-Peverell do hereby claim the Vassil house of Parkinson as spoil for ill will, and plotting the Murder of the Master House, so mote it be" he announced making the whole house glow and Abbie's wedding ring change from her original silver wedding Band to a now polished Black stone ring with a single diamond.
Just then the floo alarm went off, and Harry quickly let his magic flow into the wards, he allowed himself to smile as they heard several thumps. The now newly formed three Parkinson's now smiled at each other and pulled their wands. The two women followed Harry cautiously as he slowly opened the door to the hallway and saw four bundles of cloaks. Harry kicked them over one by one, all had Bone white masks, as well as the dark Marks. Abbie walked around and took of all the mask.
"Recognize any of them?" she asked.
Harry shook his head.
"I know this one, he left school last year" Pansy said, giving him a kick in the ribs, "what shall we do with them?"
"I'll call Mum. What about Neil?" Harry asked.
The two women looked at each other.
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"Go and talk to your Mum Harry" Pansy said and saw him look at them strangely before walking away. "What now Mum? How could Dad do it?"
"Oh Pansy, he's always been a bastard he just hid it very well and he was my husband, so I had to follow his lead, as per my contract...but no more" Abbie reassured them both and walked into the kitchen followed by Pansy. "Well hello 'Neil no-name'" and beamed.
Later that night Harry was curled up on the sofa with Pansy, her head on his lap as he stroked her hair. Abbie sat opposite them was reading a book while sipping a glass of wine.
She looked up at the man with the green eyes.
"Not the night you expected Harry?" she said softly, with a slight smirk on her face.
Harry ran his fingers through his hair.
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"Yeah, I was hoping he would just let things be until the dark wanker came for me" he said and let Pansy's fine hair slide over his fingers. "But men like that care for no one, or their happiness."
"What about the loan he took out? Am I still in trouble?" she asked worriedly.
He shook his head.
"No, I cleared the debt and then I told my friends at the Cat Club to find new shores and women to earn their money" he said softly, with eyes for only Pansy's sleeping form.
"What happened to the poor women?"
Harry shrugged.
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"An old house I own, with a monthly stipend for food and wotnots" he said.
"You're a good man harry" Pansy mumbled as her eyes fluttered "Take me to bed Harry, I'm tired" and her breathing changed a she fell into slumber.
Harry looked at Abbie who smiled.
"Good night Harry and thank you for everything" she said softly and watched as Harry stood up easily with Pansy in his arms.
"Night Abbie, no need to thank me" and gave her the typical crooked grin before carrying Pansy upstairs and into the land of slumber.
The night went wonderfully well, not a single bad dream or an attacking force of death eaters. Harry opened his eyes to sun light bathing the naked form of Pansy, kissing his chest.
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"Morning love, now settle back and let Pansy work!" she said huskily.
Harry barked a laugh.
"Yes Mistress Pansy" he said, and closed his eyes as her magical hands went to work on him.
She stilled.
"Mistress Pansy…..catchy!" and she straddled Harry, "ouch, nope you're going have to do the work" she giggled and rolled onto her back pulling Harry with her.
He settled between her thighs and started to kiss her deeply and as their passion built, he gently eased himself into her womanhood. They kissed furiously until he reached her maidenhood. They locked eyes, and she kissed the tip of his nose.
"Make me yours Harry, make me your wife" she said and winced as she became a woman and wife.
After thee acts of love bonded them finally as man and wife, and only soreness and dehydration sated their love making, they cuddled until sweet sweet Morpheus took them both, they slept for hours until Pansy shot up in bed.
"Harry, you married my fucking Mum!."
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Well, that another chapter done, and I hope you liked, and as usual all the flamer will hate it and condemn me and my story, but I write for fun and I hope you read it for fun, as you know we all have a choice and free will.
I will be back as soon as I can.
NickP41 signing off