Harry Potter and the Mothers' Intriguing Life Flings

Chapter 11

Co-Writer GreyKing46

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It was a few days later, the start of the new week and everyone was at breakfast. Harry has gotten more confident with his lessons with Death.

And now he was able to spread that to his interactions with his girlfriend's

"Have you noticed that Harry seems less tense than usual?" Bella asked, sitting next to Cissy.

"He DOES. I wonder if he's found something to deal with it." Cissy agreed

"We might have to ask." Dromeda answered

SCREE!

"Ah, mail's here." The hall spoke, seeing the owls fly down and dropping the mail.

And fortunately for the girls...no Howlers.

The three shuddered, a familiar scar headed male kissing along the back of their necks

"HMM!" The three mewed gently.

"Gotcha." Harry's voice smiled as he saw them, proud of himself

"You're brave." Bella shuddered happily

"'House of the brave'?" Harry smirked.

"Don't joke." Dromeda blushed.

"Was there a reason you're over here?" Cissy asked, not caring if there WAS an answer

"I have three. And they're all you." Harry answered, giving a cheesy line.

"Boo. Bad." Dromeda laughed softly, Harry seeing her daughter Nymphadora Tonks for a second

'Nymphadora?' Harry thought for a brief second, remembering that Tonks' mother was a 'Black' since Sirius said that 'Tonks was always my favourite cousin.'

"Are you okay?" Cissy asked

"Probably that bad joke he said." Bella laughed.

"Hey, Potter; are you gonna stand there all day or get lost?" A Slytherin asked

"Ignore him." Dromeda answered, budging up so that Harry could sit.

Harry smiled, sitting next to them. That was when he realised most of these women he had met, that he was friends with... They were mother's

'Oh my god. How long did it take me to realise this?' He thought in shock.

"Harry, Are you okay?" Cissy asked

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking." Harry half-lied. 'She's Draco's mother.'

'Dromeda is Tonks' mother...And Bella...doesn't HAVE kids.' He thought, looking at them. 'Lily is. Well. I know who SHE is. Alice though.' he thought

"Oh god, the exams are getting to him." Bella commented, seeing how intense Harry's thinking face was. "We should take his mind off them." The naughtier girl of the Black sisters grinned

"Wh-What do you have in mind?" Cissy blushed, thinking that her sister wasn't suggesting what she THINKS she's suggesting.

"Oh, you know." Bella giggled, wiggling her eyebrow

Cissy stiffened as that got Harry's attention.

"Sis, you're terrible." Dromeda answered

"But it worked. See?" Bella pointed to Harry.

"Sorry?" He asked

"Just talking about how we're gonna have fun." Bella answered while patting his cheek playfully

Harry gulped at that, feeling that his lessons with his mother were going to pay off sooner than he anticipated.

Over by the Gryffindor table, the remaining Marauder's were sitting by themselves. Grateful that Harry told them about Pettigrew, but now they felt incomplete since it was the 'three friends against the world' sort of mentality. Not necessarily a bad thing, but since they were friends for so long it was going to take a while to adapt.

Nearly impossible in a way

"What're we gonna do?" Remus asked.

"Honestly, I dunno." Sirius answered with a heavy frown.

"Looks like my cousin's having some lady trouble." James tried to lighten the mood by pointing to Harry.

"Dude, come on. Those are my cousins." Sirius answered with a shake of his head. "...But he IS in over his head." He chuckled.

"Well he IS your cousin to." James reminded

"Err...Good point." Sirius deadpanned in realisation.

"Perhaps Harry could be a Marauder? I mean, he DID look out for us." Remus thought, thinking Harry was trustworthy.

"Maybe." James sighed

"Look, we'll ask him later. I doubt a goody-two-shoes like him will WANT to be our friend." Sirius answered. "Kinda like asking Snivellus to join."

"...That's a good point. Look, Remus. We'll figure something out before the next, you know." James added

"I hope so." Remus answered, getting nervous.

Over by Lily and Alice, the two looked like they were getting jealous by how Harry was seemingly now with all THREE of the Sisters. And Sev was almost within ear range of them. It was unnerving to them.

But at the same time they where jealous of the three girls

They had Harry to themselves. How could they try and show him that they wanted the same?

"What're we gonna do?" Lily frowned and leaned on the table.

"I dunno. But...We gotta try something." Lily answered

"Like what?" Lily asked

"Well, don't we have a free period today?" Alice asked

"Yeah? And?" Lily answered

"Lily, come on. Use your gifted brain." Alice pointed to her friend's head.

It took a few seconds, but then Lily realised that if they got Harry alone, they could confess how they felt.

She blushed and nodded softly

"We can do this. After the lesson ends, we'll get him. Okay?" Alice answered

"O-Okay." Lily nodded, nervous but shaking with anticipation.

Back at the Slytherin table, Sev was finishing up a spell that he was working on 'Levicorpus' since he had some free time after not being bullied anymore. 'Huh, looks like Harry's getting closer with The Sisters.' He thought heavily. 'Well...I suppose that's good.' He continued, pouring over his book. "Huh, time for class." He got up and began to walk. "Harry, we've got to get moving."

"Oh, thanks, Sev." Harry answered

"Let's go." He nodded

As the Great Hall emptied, a certain Slytherin was missing from the hall...having gone to the Owlery early to send off a letter. Lucius Malfoy had his plan in motion. All he had to do was wait.

Waiting... Something he was amazing at

He was a schemer, letting his plans unfurl as he set them in motion. And now, he was going to class. No sense in waiting around here for a response or let Filch catch him.

Back at the lessons, the students were learning about the Patronus Charm now and how it could be used.

The students were eager, reviewing the incantation and also the wand motion.

Harry REALLY wanted to show off now...but he had to play it safe. Sure, he was great at potions, but if he was great at Potions AND Defence Against the Dark Arts, he COULD be caught out. Most could say that he's been practising. But something recently was nagging at him...like he was being watched. So he stuck to what he knew at a base level. Until the exams that is.

"Excellent reviewing everyone, excellent." Professor Bello clapped his hands happily. "Now, I want you all to practice this spell for the exams."

He looked at them all calmly and stated simply "Now before we end today's class, may you please all attempt the spell? And do not hold back."

'Do not hold back.' Those magic words. They got Harry's interest in the last part of the lesson to the frigging roof.

One by one, students did their best to use the spell. Thinking of the happiest memory that they could muster.

Most managed to only have the tips of their wands glow a faint white.

Some of them managed to produce a few faint wisps of white smoke, a small faint Patronus.

Harry was at the back of the line, wanting to go last so that others wouldn't feel intimidated.

Other students produced their Patronus as best they could...with only a small round ball, barely bigger than a golf ball or a tennis ball. They apparently HAD good memories but like Harry...they were weighed down by negative ones.

"Well done, well done. Master Potter, you're up." Professor Bello spoke

Harry nodded, recalling his happy memory...having a mother again. Being in love with Cissy and learning to love her sisters. Seeing Lily and James. Remus and Sirius. All of it came to a head when Harry said the words. "Expecto Patronum!"

Emerging from Harry's wand was a bright white light, soft and brilliant a star of a Patronus!

The class were astounded, seeing Harry's spell work so masterfully

But it didn't stop there. Harry's Patronus began to change, changing its shape. To that of an animal. A stag.

The class were aghast at the sight. Barely any of them had done this spell before and now, THIS? The stag walked forward and shone, through the windows and out through the corridors it shone. Illuminating the room and the opposite ends of the castle.

As the spell faded away, Harry stood with a happy smile on his face. Recalling that happy memory made him feel warm all over.

Professor Bello was shocked. Floored. Pinned to the wall in utter amazement. "I-I cannot believe this." He gasped, his brain was still reeling back to reality at the sight of it. "Class. Class dismissed." He proclaimed in awe, letting the class leave.

And at once Harry turned and silently walked out

The class inside couldn't believe that it happened.

On the other side of the castle, it DIDN'T go unnoticed.

Other classrooms saw the brilliant white light that came out of the Defence Against the Dark Arts class. They thought it was some form of explosion. But there was no sound. They thought it was an illuminating charm. But the colour wasn't just clear, they could see the white light. Professors were in awe at the light itself; not harming but warming. A protective white light.

But this grabbed the attention of a teacher. One who had been thinking about it. Professor Dumbledore.

This proved it. This spell was the Patronus charm. He'd recognise it anywhere. And this proved the thought he's had in his head for months. Harry Potter was MORE than he appeared. In fact...He could wager that Harry was from the future.

He needed to see him

Fawkes turned his head to look at his owner, as he walked out of the room. He was worried, which wasn't something he normally did for another person.

Dumbledore was walking through the corridors of the castle, intending to find Harry and talk to him. Or more actually interrogate him.

He knew that there was a free period for Sixth Years today. So he had at least an hour to find him.

Well... For Sixth years with Harry's time table

He waited patiently as he looked for Harry...until he saw him. Walking out a lesson.

Harry emerged from History, yawning

"Ah, Harry." Dumbledore spoke, catching Harry's attention

"Professor Dumbledore." Harry blinked, waking himself up from Binns' lesson.

"I'm glad I caught you. I wanted to have a word with you." He answered

"With me?" He blinked

"Yes. It won't take long." Dumbledore answered, trying to lower Harry's guard unfortunately Harry was not a naive kid anymore and his guard heightened, nodding

"No disrespect, Professor. But I'm kinda busy." Harry answered, remembering what his mother told him

"It will only take a moment my boy." He nodded

Harry mulled it over...and then nodded. "Okay, only a moment." He answered, walking with the Headmaster.

*Elsewhere*

We find ourselves at a dark home, somewhere in London. And an owl holding a letter flew into a window. "Hmm?" A woman sitting in a regal-looking chair pondered as she took the letter and opened it.

Upon reading the letter within a few minutes...she stood out of the chair and crumpled up the letter in anger. "My nieces...What are they THINKING?!" She screeched

To be continued

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