Harry Potter Chosen of Darkness

by Delfim the Black kitsune

Harem and Wrong Boy-Who-Got-Lucky-And-Lived. Abandoned by his own flesh and blood in an abusive home, Harry will forsake the light and delve into the warm and protecting embrace of Darkness. Warnings inside, though there will be lots of bashing and many OCs.

4. Chapter 3

Delfim: Welcome back to another chapter ladies and gentleman.

Lust: We will finally meet the infamous Chaos, how will it turn out.

Delfim: Folks I am really happy because, with one prologue and two chapters, I got 63 reviews. That is AMAZING!

Lust: We appreciate your support.

Delfim: We? I am the only one working here. Anyway fellas I decided I had to answer some things.

Lust: Number 1, we will bash Hermione and not Snape because: Hermione might be the best character in the entire Harry Potter collection, but don't let it blind you to her flaws: she is bossy, she thinks everything in the books is right and anything that isn't in the books is wrong, and she trusts authority figures far too much. I have learned that most of the time, authority figures don't give a shit.

Delfim: The only figure of authority you know is me! Hermione's role is very specific and won't be changed. As for Snape, well I just think that he should and could act differently based on his final moments. And since this is fanfiction, I can do whatever the fuck I want. I could make Dumbledore a chick!

Lust: Don't even try, that gives me the creeps. Macgonagal bashing will happen for some reasons: number 1, first year, she gives 5 points for defeating a troll because it was luck, but takes 50 for going out after hours? To first years? If it was like a 3rd year who already knew the rules and had broken that one enough times, but to first years, on their first caught transgression? That is BULLSHIT. Then every time they needed her, she just freaking ignored them or waved of their worries. That is not teacher behaviour. Not at all.

Delfim: Some asked me to take out Hermione and put Susan or Tracy… you assume they won't be in this. They will, so there is no reason to do this. If you have a problem with Hermione, just keep in mind a lot of people will be changed in this fic.

Lust: And about the sword.

Delfim: Someone said why Zangetsu, you are not even trying. I took the design of the sword, okay. It's a cool simple sword and I am not the first nor the last that will use it. I know you are disappointed but there are not that many swords that fit so well.

Lust: That is it.

Delfim: On with it.

Chapter 3 Dark Masters and Trains.

Lily once again fell spectacularly on the floor, grumbling to herself about useless magical transportation methods and all that crap. As she came up and dusted off her clothes, she heard a snickering laugh coming from behind a corner.

"If you have time to laugh like a hyena, maybe you could have helped me get up, Sirius!" scolded Lily. That only made Sirius laugh harder.

"Sorry Lily, but your face is too much." Said Sirius. "… What's a hyena?"

Behind him, Lupin shook his head while Lily grumbled about 'magical folk' and their 'short sightedness'. "… Say, where are the others?"

Lily frowned. "They wanted to watch some Quidditch stuff. They won't be long."

"Really? Better go there and meet them." Said Sirius before turning to Lupin. "You coming?"

"Ha… no, no thanks. I will wait for you guys here, talk with Lily for a while. Have fun." Said Lupin hesitantly.

Sirius looked at his friend oddly before shrugging. "If you wish… see you guys in a bit."

With that, he went to the fireplace and used the floo. As soon as he was away, Lily hit Lupin in the arm. "You couldn't be any more obvious."

"Sorry, I never was a good liar. Let us move to the Kitchen." Said Lupin as he took Lily to the Kitchen. "I have news."

"Really?" Lily's eyes sparkled as she sat down.

"I found something about the name Darkray. I found that some werewolves, especially those that never belonged to any side in the war, guard the name of Darkray with a great deal of fondness. They kept speaking of Quentol and such, didn't get anything else."

"Quentol? Is that a city or something?" asked Lily.

"No idea, it's a very tight secret. Though I have heard… that whatever it is, it was involved in some major battles played by dark creatures."

Lily paled. "You think my child, my Harry, is in the mix of all this?"

Lupin opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. He then seemed to ponder what to say until he resigned with himself and admitted "It's a possibility."

"Oh, this day just can't get any worse." Moaned Lily as she let her head fall in her hands.

"Calm down Lily." Said Lupin freaked out. He never was good with dealing with stressed woman. He went and got a glass of water with some sugar. "Here, drink this and try to calm down. Tell me what happened today."

Lily gave a few gulps of water before sighing. "It started awful, Bryan just kept complaining about it all, Gringots opened late, Bryan took more than he should and went against my orders, his wand his the brother wand of You-Know-Who, and then James had to pop up with some stupid excuse."

Lupin sighed as he rubbed Lily's shoulders soothingly. He was one of the few that hadn't given up on the idea of finding Harry, not much for his own sake, but Lily's. She wouldn't rest until she found him.

"… You know, there was actually one nice thing in Diagon Alley." Mumbled Lily with a smile.

This made Lupin raise an eyebrow. A smile in Lily's face was something that had not been seen in a while, and curiosity beat him. "What was it?"

"It was this kid… no this teen at best, that just… came up to me and asked if I was okay." Said Lily as she remembered. She snorted. "I had never seen him before, and yet he showed more care for me than James and my son combined." She then laughed. "And he kept flirting with me, said something about 'flirting being a form of admiration that all woman should enjoy or something like that.'"

"Sounds like a proper rascal." Said Lupin with a smirk. "So young and already trying to woo an older woman."

"Hush you." Said Lily. "He was just… so nice. So charming. He is going to be a ladies man when he grows older."

"So what's the name of this flirter?"

"I don't know." Said Lily. "Every time he was going to introduce himself… there was always something that cut him off." She then smiled. "All I know is that he is a rascal… a rascal in a brown coat." She then giggled. "I wonder if he is trying to woo another lady."

********With Harry*******

Harry wasn't wooing any woman right now. Not even Valera who was sitting in his bed as she watched him walk around the room while he muttered obscenities that would make sailors look like nuns.

"Hum… master… who is Chaos?" asked Valera as she watched Harry furiously pace around the bedroom.

Harry stopped and took a deep breath before turning to her with a smile. "First, Valera, I'm Harry, not Master. I will only ask you to treat me that way if it is part of some role play." This made Valera blush. "As for who is… Chaos…" at this, Harry's faced was marred by anger, "…he is one of the eldest sons of the Dark Mother and by far the biggest amount of wasted space." Harry grabbed a chair and threw it against the wall where it shattered, making Valera jump out of her skin. "He is the most arrogant, pig headed, stupid asshole to ever walk the Earth. He hates me for being the Quentol, every time I do something he diminishes it, as if I did nothing and others did all the job, while everything he does is a gift of God!"

"Hu hã?" asked Valera as she hid behind the bed. She was just too scared after that chair almost hit her.

"He only comes here for one or more of these 3 reasons. Brag, shag or annoy me. Most of the time it's all three of them. He has no respect for others and has even flirted with slaves of other people. His philosophy is: you either are strong or you are good to fuck, if you are neither than you might as well die. Can you believe this prick?"

"Sounds bad, why is the Dark Mother so happy then?" asked Valera.

Harry sighed. "The Dark Mother, in all her infinite wisdom and power, is not perfect. She nurtures a great affection for every dark creature, especially her own children, and Chaos is one of her eldest. She is a being of love and compassion, and has no idea how bad her son truly is, since no one is willing to tell her but me."

"I see. To her it's just an opportunity to see her son again." Said Valera.

"Yeah. The worst is that I have to behave, or else… well, the Dark Mother won't like it." Admitted Harry. "Everyone has that one guy that acts like a bully… well, Chaos is my home made bully.

Just then, the door of his room opened and in came Sarah. "It's time for dinner, master."

"Is he still here?"

"I am afraid so."

"Damn." Harry sighed. "That means he is staying for dinner, fan-fucking-tastic. Sarah, get Thyme and Merydia, meet me there." Sarah nodded and left the room. "Valera, you come with me. I am not going near that asshole without some backup."

Harry walked out of the room, with Valera on toe, passing through many dark creatures who looked pissed off. They heard bits of the conversation here and there as they walked, and Valera started to understand her master's point of view.

"The guy is just so full of himself."

"He came and didn't even wait for his mother, he just went for the West Wing."

"He kept fucking that poor girl even after she called it quits."

"See what I mean." Said Harry with Valera nodding. It was clear that no one held Chaos in good light. "First day here and already people are pissed. Let's hope he doesn't stay long."

"We can only hope." Said Thyme as she and Sarah appeared. "Merydia is already there with mother, and we better get there quick because she is about to kill Chaos."

"Let me guess, he went overboard on a succubus." Stated Harry.

"It was the girl's first time in the West Wing, and now she has to stay in bed for the week for all the damage. He knew she was too small for his size, and still forced it." Muttered Thyme angrily.

"That's Chaos for you." Muttered Harry.

They reached the dining room and Valera was shocked at what she saw. While the room was filled with all kinds of creatures, there was one that stood out the most. The beast, which she assumed was Chaos, was huge! Bigger than the trolls around him, as the biggest of them hardly reached his chest. Muscles on top of muscles ripped under the brown fur that covered his body, from head to toe, while he grabbed huge amounts of food and stuffed them down his big ass mouth. His head was that of a bull, with glowing red eyes, horns and a golden ring in his nose. He would be a normal Minotaur, were it not for his size, muscle mass, and the two gigantic snakes that came from his neck, being part of him, each being enough to swallow her on one bite, and ended just near his belt. Each had glowing red eyes too and had a membrane on their neck just below the head which opened to reveal a dark red pattern. He wore nothing on the upper body, but wore some blue trousers with a black tie that went from his pelvis to his knees, a strange symbol of a pentagram and a weird letter appeared.

"Great, now he is part of them." Moaned Harry.

"What do you mean? And what is with the snakes?" asked Valera.

"He will brag about it soon enough. And as for the snakes, he was born with them. They are his magical focus. It's through them that he can do magic at all. One is offensive, the other is defensive, making him pretty hard to kill that bastard."

They sat down next to Merydia, who kept glaring at Chaos, and started to eat quietly. True to Harry's premonition, Chaos yelled "You heard, Mother, I have finally become a Dark Master."

"Oh that is wonderful news, my darling." Said Elektra with a clap of her hands, which echoed since no one else at the dining room wanted to congratulate him. Harry gritted his teeth.

"What are the Dark Masters?" asked Valera.

"I will tell you later." Promised Harry.

The Dark Masters, the greatest of the great, they were the 7 strongest dark creatures or wizards of the time and each represented one sin: Greed, Lust, Gluttony, Envy, Pride, Sloth and Wrath. They were created many years ago by a mysterious child of Elektra who wanted her to have a group of the best at her disposal. He later became and still is, though most have never seen him, the Dark Master of Sloth.

"Yeah." Said Chaos. "After the death of Ares, it was only a matter of time until they picked me."

"Not like you could ever reach his level." Muttered Harry.

Ares was a guy that took the name of the Greek God of War and made it his own, and he earned it. Looking like a human of grey skin, wearing his full body black armour that covered all but face, Ares was a master of war, being it in the battlefield killing thousands alone, or being it in the political and scheming path. He had taught Harry the art of sword fight and how to develop the abilities of a silver tongue, which allowed him to either start wars or end them in so many times.

Sadly, while he had lasted long for his kind, he had met his demise at very suspicious circumstances. The kind of which he lay dead, at his bed, with a suicide note that Harry would have bet his life on that it was fake. Sadly he had no lead. The only one that would gain with Ares death would be Chaos, who would finally get his "rightfully deserved position", but Chaos was not smart enough to pull off a Suicide scenario.

Unfortunately, while not being the smartest one, he had good ears. So while the snakes hissed, he turned to Harry. "You said something shrimp? Still hanging of mother's skirt?"

"If it allows me to enjoy her company in my chambers, then why not?" asked Harry with a quirk of an eyebrow.

Elektra just giggled at her Quentol while Chaos snorted. "Just because you can fuck mother, doesn't mean you are hot shit, most people here have already jumped her enough times."

"Now now, that is not something to talk during dinner." Scolded Elektra. "So, my child, you were finally selected."

"Yeah, though that bitch Osira and her fat pet tried to vote no."

Harry growled in anger. Osira and Krudder where the respective Master of Lust and Gluttony and one of the most famous couple of the Dark Forces, due to their uniqueness:

Osira is very old, centuries old, with a body of a young woman. She was from Egypt, during the time of the Pharaohs. What no one new, is that there was a magical community there already, and they had their own pharaoh, Osira's father. He had a wife, the prettiest woman known as Farah, who gave him two daughters: Osira and Opalla. When the pharaoh passed away at an unfortunate accident with dark magic, the three took over Egypt as a Triumvirate: Farah would take care of the more social side, Opalla the military, and Osira would do the economical.

Osira was driven, however, to help her people and started to learn Dark Magic. Her Mother, however, found out and banished Osira for it, as it was responsible for her husband's death. Osira turned to her sister for help, who released Sebastalion, her pet panther, on her own sister, leaving Osira with three distinguishing scratches on her face.

Osira fled from Egypt, and found the Dark Mother. With her, she learned the Dark Arts and developed an ability that gave her the title of Dark Master of Lust: the ability to completely absorb the magical power of another being through sex. With this new found power and allies, she took Egypt by assault and became Empress of Egypt's Magical Community. She was, besides the Dark Mother, Harry's teacher in the Dark Arts.

Krudder was a special case on his own. He is an icon for all, simply because he did two things that are considered almost impossible for his kind: he got into a high position of power as a Dark Master and actually found love. Why should this be so shocking? Well… he is a tentacle monster.

While he was a normal one when he was born, Krudder was very attached to the Dark Mother, a woman that gave him her full support when he told her that he wanted to gain respect for the tentacle monsters. For that sheer will, Elektra gave him the power to absorb others knowledge and power by eating them.

And so began Krudder's travel for strength as he went after the strongest and the toughest of the enemies, fighting alone in a chance to prove that he could do it. While being close to death more times than he wanted to remember, he still managed to complete his dream… and find love too.

To be honest, he was lucky. Osira loves two things: power… and tentacles. That is right, she has a major tentacle fetish. But since most tentacle monsters are not powerful enough to interest her, she normally didn't bother with them. That was… until Krudder. She feel head over heels for him, and the two had become an item just the day after they met each other as Dark Masters. Krudder was Harry's teacher in combat simulation and body strengthening.

"Now why would they vote no?" asked Elektra confused.

"Maybe you should ask why the others voted yes." Said Harry.

"Harry!" scolded Elektra before turning to Chaos. "Well, so how is it? I mean, being a Dark Master."

Chaos shrugged. "Not bad, it is cool to finally be out of your skirt, unlike that whelp of yours."

"Chaos, can't you please respect your younger brother?" asked an exasperated Elektra.

"Can't you please give me the title of Quentol? No? Then I guess neither are getting what we want!" said Chaos as he crossed his arms. "Anyway, as I was saying, it's good to be out, but there is one thing that bothers me. See that bitch Osira and Krudder don't respect me. She walks away every time I try to talk to her, and Krudder talks to me like I am some kind of kid or something."

"Maybe if you treated them with respect, they would respect you, Chaos." Replied Harry sarcastically.

Chaos smirked as the snakes hissed. "And why, pray tell, should I respect a whore and a tentacle freak?"

"I would thank you, boy, if you did not speak of me or my wife outside of our collective presence."

Everyone turned to see another one of the Dark Masters at the door: Krudder. He looked like a fat pink man with no hair and no eyes on his head, with his feet being a collective of tentacles that allowed him to crawl through the ground while still remaining an erected look. Throughout his body, tentacles emerged and hissed as he slid through the ground. While some tentacles looked simple enough, some had spearheads, claws and some even had eyes that moved around and caught sight of everything around him.

"It is not polite to speak of someone behind that someone's back after all." finished Krudder as he continued to walk.

"Krudder!" exclaimed Harry loudly.

Five tentacles with eyes converged to Harry's position and looked at him intensively. Then a big smile graced Krudder's face. "Young Quentol, it is a pleasure to see you again." He then brought up a tentacle which had a pile of papers and continued "The missus heard that you were going to Hogwarts and made a compilation of spells for you to work on and learn while there."

"Really? Cool. Thanks Krudder, send my thanks to her as well?" said Harry.

"I will, she would have come personally but news of an… undesired presence came to her ears as she was coming and she decided to stay home." Explained Krudder. "Here you have them." He then extended his tentacle towards Harry, who awaited the stack of papers with glee.

Until Chaos rudely grabbed his tentacle, making Krudder actually gasp in pain as he forcefully took the papers from his grasp. "What's this? Osira his tutoring you on how to be a whore, shrimp?"

Krudder got red in the face as a spearheaded tentacle went and stabbed Chaos in his hand, forcing him to let go of both the tentacle and the papers, which scattered around in the air. Without losing momentum, Krudder sent many tentacles to grab all the papers that were flying, with a coordination that many would wish they had. Once he caught them, he piled them up neatly and turned to Harry as if nothing happened. "As I was saying before I was interrupted by this petulant swine, here are your schoolwork."

"You miserable freak!" yelled Chaos as he got up.

"CHAOS!" yelled the Dark Mother in vain.

Chaos rushed towards Krudder, who was ready this time. He brought a thicker and larger tentacle and hit him as if it was an uppercut, making Chaos grunt and stagger back, which was followed by Krudder stabbing him on his shoulders with two spearhead tentacles, which made Chaos yell in pain. Once that was done, he lifted him off by those same tentacles and threw him against the wall, where tentacles as big and as thick as the others emerged and started to beat the shit out of Chaos as if they were boxer gloves raining blows on the screaming Minotaur.

"You should know never to underestimate your elders, Chaos. You may be the son of the Dark Mother, but I was a Dark Master way before you were able to walk. I too was blessed by the Dark Mother, but I still worked hard for everything I own now." He then bought a spearheaded tentacle and put it near his neck. "You want to know the best part? The others don't care if you die. We will just have to find another Dark Master of Wrath. So tell me, Chaos, do you want to die quickly…" He then brought another tentacle, this one with a mouth full of teeth and waved it in front of his face. "… Or very very slowly?"

Chaos only grunted in pain.

"KRUDDER!" Krudder turned to see the Dark Mother, who looked pleadingly to him. "Stop. Please I beg you. I know he did wrong, but allow me to deal with this. Please don't kill him."

Krudder looked at the Dark Mother, fighting the urge to not kill Chaos before he gave up. He lifted him again, eliciting another hiss, before he threw Chaos in front of the Dark Mother. "You are so lucky, Chaos, that you are actually one of her real children. And yet you waste such luck. An insult towards the rest of us… that is what you are."

Elektra rushed to her son's side, tending to his wounds while scolding him, which was drowned by the cheers of everyone as they chanted "Krudder! Krudder! Krudder!" repeatedly. Harry joined the chant as he clapped for his friend.

Krudder looked mightily embarrassed of all the attention. "Thank you all, my friends, thank you. Now please enjoy dinner while I have a few words with our Quentol. No use eating cold food after all."

A new cheer erupted before everyone went back to their meals. Harry got up after mouthing a quiet "I will be back." Towards his girls and went after Krudder as both left the place. As they walked the halls, Harry spoke quietly "So what else is bothering you?"

"You mean besides Ares' Death? Or the fact that they choose an incompetent to occupy his place?" asked Krudder before he sighed. "The vote, has you heard, was not unanimous."

"Yeah, I heard that only you and Osira voted no. What happened?"

"What didn't?" asked Krudder with a raised eyebrow. "Valerous of Envy says that Chaos will be amusing to prank, so he choose him. Riderk of Greed said that he wishes to obtain Chaos natural body strength, so he voted yes. Albion of Pride said Chaos was easy to keep in line, in case he tried something, so he voted yes."

"What about… sloth?" asked Harry.

Krudder sighed. "Sloth… didn't show up."

Harry looked alarmed. "That is impossible, this should be the year he awakens!"

"Yet he hasn't shown up." Said Krudder. "I have asked around and no one knows where he is… not that anyone is really worried, he is sloth, the greatest of us all, but still… it's not right."

"Have you tried his resting place? Maybe something is wrong with him."

"I went there, the place is empty. No one knows of him." Said Krudder. "Osira shares my concerns and has sent scouts searching the entire globe. If Sloth his in danger, than we will find him… in time."

Harry looked down. "Chimera of Sloth, firstborn of Elektra and strongest of all. What could make a guy like him disappear?"

"Wish I knew." Admitted Krudder.

"Should we warn the Dark Mother?"

Krudder shook his head. "We don't know if there really is a problem, he might just be roaming around the Earth after being asleep for so long. Best not to upset her with such news." He then smirked. "Now, you practice those spells, you don't want Osira angry at you."

"Oh believe me, I don't." said Harry with a smile.

*****A few days later/Potter Residence******

"BRYAN! COME ON, WE ARE GOING TO BE LATE!" yelled Lily as she rushed into her son's room

"But mom, I still have to pack!" truth to his word, Bryan's room was a mess, clothes and books thrown everywhere.

"AND WHY DIDN'T YOU DO THAT YESTERDAY LIKE I TOLD YOU?"

"Cause Dad took me to meet some of his Auror friends. It was great!" said Bryan with a smile, oblivious as to how much he was irritating his mother.

Lily rubbed her forehead as she slowly counted to ten. "Bryan, please hurry or you won't be there in time!" Seeing that there was no other way, she waved her wand and some of the clothes started to pack themselves neatly in his bag.

"Cool, can you do that with the rest of the stuff?"

"How about you do some work?" asked Lily irritated.

Bryan sighed annoyed as he started to pack whatever didn't pack itself.

*******With Harry*****

"Harry? Harry? Where is that boy?" asked Elektra as she walked towards where her child's room. Chaos had left the day before, and she hadn't seen Harry since that night, which was the reason for her worry. "Balthazar, is Harry in?"

"Yes mother, though he is busy right now." Said Balthazar. "He is… finally breaking Valera in."

"Oh?" asked Elektra with a wicked smile. "Well as much fun as that is, I need to speak with him, so could you open the door?"

Balthazar nodded and the door opened. From within the room, Valera's soft moans were heard, which only stirred Elektra forward. The sight that greated her was Valera, completely naked, on top of harry and moving her hips back and forward as she rubbed Harry's dick with her outer lips. It was obvious that while she was enjoying the feeling, she was quite nervous, and with good reason, as Harry's member looked like it would not fit in her.

"A-are you sure this will work?" asked Valera as she continued to move her hips.

"Don't worry. I'll be gentle." Whispered Harry.

Valera gulped and raised herself. But just as she was about to engulf his member, she spotted the Dark Mother, leaning against the wall with a knowing grin. With a mighty 'eep', she jumped off and rushed away to hide in the bathroom while Harry looked surprised.

"That is new." Said Harry before he turned and saw the Dark Mother with a ready-to-burst-out-laughing-grin. Harry frowned. "This is not the first nor will it be the last time you leave me blue balled, mother. May I ask why do you torment me so?"

Elektra laughed out loud. "I'm sorry dear, but it is time to leave… besides, that was quite funny."

"Yeah, how funny. Now it will take me that much longer to ever reach this point." Said Harry sarcastically. "But of course, this is immensely funny to you."

Elektra laughed again, making Harry grumble that much more. Elektra wiped a tear from her eyes as she said "Your sarcasm will not ruin this moment, dear. Now you tell that poor girl that you both need to get ready. You need to go to Hogwarts."

"Fine fine." Said Harry dismissingly as he got up and went to get dressed.

"Oh and dear."

"Yeah?"

Elektra then hit Harry's stomach with an open palm, sending Harry back a few steps gasping for breath as a strange symbol appeared in the place of impact. "Wha-what the hell?"

"I told you I would seal your power." Said Elektra.

"Did it have to hurt that much?" asked Harry while rubbing his stomach. "There are better sealing rituals, you know? Less painful to."

"And what is the fun in that?" this earned her a glare from Harry. "At any rate, hurry would you?"

With that, she left the room. Harry sighed as he stretched. "Man that hurt." He then turned to the bathroom door and said "Valera, I'm sorry about that, are you okay?"

"…is she gone?"

"Yeah she is."

Valera came out, completely dressed, blushing madly. "Well… let's just… forget this happened and… get ready to go."

Harry sighed. "Yeah, let's go to the hornet's nest."

*******With Lily******

Lily rushed with Harry and James right behind her towards platform 93/4. Once again she was forced to put up with her ex if she wanted to say goodbye to her son. Worse still she had to meet with the Weasleys.

Arthur was alright, if a bit overbearing with his insisting urge to know everything about muggles. His wife, however, was someone that Lily just couldn't put up with. Not only was she always on James side, telling her that she was wrong when she divorced him, but also she patronized her, as if dealing with a bad mother who needed advice for even the basic things.

And there they were, like a hurricane of red hair, looking out of place in King's Cross, at least the muggle side, as they all dressed in robes… well all except Arthur, who dressed in green golf pants and sweater. Even then he looked out of place.

"Lily dear!" the voice of Molly Weasley cut through the place and made Lily wince. "I heard about your new job. Congratulations." It got worse was when Molly came closer and started to inspect Bryan as if she wanted to spot something wrong. "… hum... well you look presentable. Nice to see you again, Bryan."

"Nice to see you too, Miss Weasley." Said Bryan with a smile while Lily silently fumed. Did Molly had to act so… Mollyish? The falsity within her words was as big as her ass… which was saying something considering her size (nothing against fat people). And of course, both her son and ex had to fall for it.

Deciding to ignore her, Lily turned to Arthur and smiled. "Hello Arthur, nice clothes."

"Aren't they? I bought them in a muggle shop." Said Arthur with a smile before he frowned. "Though I am still confused why the lady at the shop looked at me like I was mad."

"Maybe because you entered the shop dressed in robes…"

"And tried to pay with galleons…"

"You went around the shop like a kid in a candy shop…"

"Just maybe." Finished the twins.

"Fred, George, I see you both are still talking like that." Said lily as she turned to the two mischiefs.

"Hey I am Fred!"

"No you're not, today you are George."

"But you were Fred yesterday!"

"We change every week, not every day!"

"OH!"

Lily giggled at them… until Molly came over, and started to scold the twins. "Would you two stop that? You can't even behave in front of other people."

"If we can't behave in your front…"

"Why should we be able to behave in front of others?

Lily smirked. "You know, I could give you some advice on how to deal with your sons… that is of course, if you require it."

Molly turned red in the face as she gritted out "No thank you, I think I know how to deal with my own sons."

"A shame, you could benefit so much from my advice." Continued Lily with a wicked smile. Payback was good.

"Now now, Lily. I don't think that harassing Molly will do you any good." Said James with a smile.

Lily gritted her teeth. Oh sure, pick on her fun, but not Molly's. She did suspect that these two were more than just acquaintances, but she wasn't about to create a scandal over it. Let them have their moments.

Arthur was equally suspicious, of that Lily was sure, but unlike her he didn't have a way out. What people don't know is that Arthur is in an arranged marriage with Molly, one that was designed by the Peverell. It said that Molly would take the Weasley name, but it is Arthur who is forced to be faithful and honourable. It said so between the lines. Poor man tried to pretend nothing happened, but you could see the pain in his eyes sometimes.

"HEY, Everybody is here already!"

"UNCLE SIRIUS!" yelled Bryan as he rushed towards him and hugging him.

"Oh there, Bryan, no need for that!" said Sirius as he patted his back. "We wouldn't have let you go without a proper goodbye, right?"

"Quite right, though I am offended that you didn't greeted me too!" said Lupin as he joined the group.

"Hey Uncle Lupin!"

Lupin just snickered. "Hey uncle Lupin… that's it… well I suppose it is better than nothing. So, let us go to! The train waits for nobody!"

Soon they reached the platform, and after entering one after another they were in sight of Hogwarts Express.

It was then that a voice reached the ears of Lily. One she awaited to ear. One that brought a smile to her face.

"Did you know that the muggles are starting to think that the place is haunted with so many people disappearing into the wall?"

"Really? Oh those poor people must be getting quite the fright."

"Of course they are. And that is bad. We all know just how dangerous it is when muggles get scared: they bring guns."

Lily turned and there he was, dressed in school robes and speaking with the woman that she assumed was his mother, though they did not share many similarities. Standing next to him was a girl of his age of brown hair and dressed in weird black clothes that made her wonder if she was into Kendo or something. Perched in his shoulders, a black cat with the most vibrant yellow eyes seemed to look around with curiosity.

"Perhaps what you say its truth, but they must have ways to make sure that doesn't happen." Said the woman.

"Somehow, with all the things I have seen, I wouldn't be surprised if, in their arrogance, they hadn't thought about it." Said the boy before he turned and saw Lily, which made his smile light up. "Why if it isn't Lady Lily! You have to tell me your secret: every time we meet you look even more beautiful! I am serious!"

Lily giggled at his complement while Bryan whispered "It's him." To James and Sirius, who turned to look at the kid suspiciously. Lupin heard it too and grinned. So this was the little rascal. He looked young, yet not childish. Lupin could also swear there was a feeling of power from this kid, though it was like there was a wall around him containing it.

The Weasleys had their own reactions: Arthur was interested on this new kid; Molly seemed to frown at the new group; Fred and George seemed to study the kid silently; Percy ignored it and Ron looked confused at everyone.

"Well if it isn't you again. So ready for your first day at Hogwarts?" asked Lily.

Harry seemed to ponder. "Let me see: go to a school, far away from here, away from my family and more importantly, of your beauty… hum I don't know. I don't think I will ever be ready." At her giggling, he smiled. "To be honest, I feel curious myself. I have been in other magical communities and I found that the school sometimes defines the country our countries it represents. I look forward to study Hogwarts and make my own opinion of it, rather than listen to how great it is from every person I meet… though I would like to know what you think of Hogwarts, if it isn't too much to ask."

"Well… the school has many secrets... some of a deeper magic than I have ever seen." Said Lily. "But it's the people that make the place great. The teachers, the students, the ambient… it was all magical to me. I hope you find it such."

"The school has secrets? Well every magical school is, by principle, built in a place filled with magic. More often than not, strange phenomenon happen in such places. But I guess you are right, it all comes down to whether or not I find the people agreeable enough." Said Harry. "I still will be far away from you, most cruel punishment indeed."

This time, both Lily and Lupin, though the later was far more discrete about it, laughed at his flirting. "You have only met me a few days ago, and already you sound like an infatuated teenager."

"And what if I am? You certainly are someone worthy of the mightiest of crushes… what am I saying, you are more than above such meagre form of adoration." Said Harry. "And so what if I have only known you for a short time, it is said that one does not know the pain of losing something unless one knows it. I have met you, and now being separated from you is maddening."

"Would you stop flirting with my mom?" said Bryan as he stepped in front of Harry.

"BRYAN!" yelled Lily.

"Ah, young Mister Potter, we meet again!" greeted Harry with a smile. "And yet again you insist on giving a bad impression. You know, I do tend to not base myself on first impressions but by now, I am well pass my fifth bad impression of you."

Bryan fumed but it was James who answered "Young man, do you not know your place? I demand that you apologize for this insult."

Harry turned to James with a frown. If Bryan was bad, James had become worse. The attention, the fame, the adoration turned him very pig headed, more than his own son. Harry however was in no mood to indulge James, so he said "I am sorry, I didn't know that telling the truth was a crime now."

"You have got some nerve." Muttered James.

"James, drop it, he is just a kid." Said Sirius.

"Yes. He is right, I am still a kid." Declared Harry. "Therefore I have some difficulty being nice to someone that rudely demands things from me without so much as an introduction."

"You insolent kid. Do you know who you are addressing?" yelled James, drawing attention to them.

"I wouldn't know. As I have stated, you haven't introduced yourself." Said Harry, inwardly smirking at the whispering crowd.

James sneered. "Your sarcasm does you no credit."

"And here I thought that we were getting along so well. I was going to name one of my children after you." Muttered Harry happily. "The grumpy one."

James went to strike the kid for a lesson when Sarah sprang to action as she caught the fist and pivoted around his arm until her back touched his front. Then with a mighty show of prowess, threw him over her shoulder and made him fall back first into the pavement, which elicited a grunt of pain and many gasps from the wizarding crowd.

"I see you met my dear Sarah!" said Harry happily. "Rude person, Sarah, my body guard. Sarah, rude person."

"Hello." Muttered Sarah formally, as if she hadn't just thrown a man over her shoulder.

Sirius came to help his friend up while glaring venomously at Harry. "You are in big trouble now, kid. You just attacked an auror!"

"I believe that, as do all this witnesses, that it was the auror who attacked first." Spoke Elektra as everyone turned to her, some openly ogling her assets. "I also believe that self-defence is still not a crime unless it leads to murder. So the one that might be in trouble is the auror."

"This does not concern you, stay out of…"

"This is my child you are talking about, so it does concern me." Elektra's tone turned very harsh, witch made the three dark ones that followed her cringe. It was easy to remember that behind a loving and caring visage hid one of the most powerful Dark Creatures. That coupled with a mother's need to defend their own made Harry and crew very nervous.

"James, Sirius, that is enough, you are drawing a crowd." Came Lupin's voice.

"But Moony."

"Enough!" said Lily. "Stop it immediately. James how old are you? Cause I think this young man is far more mature than you are."

"AH! Your compliment warms my heart, my lady." Started Harry, once more drawing attention to himself. "However, I must be truthful and that means that I have to disagree with you. If I was half as mature as you are portraying me, then I would have not allowed the situation to escalate. Forgive me."

"No!" said Lily. "Please forgive James. He is a bit… hard in the head."

Harry chuckled while James scowled. "Very well, my lady, as per your request, I shall forgive him for today as you must forgive me for my own conduct. But oh dear, once again I let myself wonder and there is something so important I must do!"

Lily raised an eyebrow and then smirked. "That is right, you still haven't introduced yourself."

"I haven't introduced myself yes!" said Harry with joy. "I feel like now I may actually be lucky enough to tell you my name. So here it is: my name is…"

A loud whistle from the train, warning all that the train was soon depart. Harry stopped my frase only to scold. "Oh Blast and Damnation, foiled yet again? Must fate be so cruel? I am sorry my dear, but once again, I must depart."

"I understand." Said Lily. "I guess this is the part where you tell me that we will meet yet again."

"Oh absolutely." Remarked Harry with a smile. "I wouldn't have it any other way. We are going to meet again even if for that I have to travel the entire globe to find you. Now if you excuse me, my group and I must depart." Harry then turned to Elektra and hugged her. "Goodbye, Mother."

Elektra smiled into the embrace. "Try not to charm the entire school in one year, would you?"

"Nah, I'll leave half for the year two." Said Harry before he detached from his mother and turned to his Sarah. "Let us move on."

"Yes master." Said Sarah as she followed him.

Lily turned to Bryan, smiled still on her face as she hugged her own child. "Be safe Bryan."

"Oh mom, come on!" yelled Bryan as he tried to push his mother away with all his strength. "I am not a baby anymore!"

Lily sighed sadly while Harry went and had a few laughs with his uncles. Why OH why did he had to turn out like this? What made it worse is that every time she just thought that children are used to behave like that, that mysterious kid proves it otherwise. Why couldn't Bryan be like that?... Where had she failed?

"Do not think like that." Lily turned to see the boy's mother talking to her. "Don't think of where you went wrong. A child is something unpredictable, you see. You could give a kid the world, and he would turn into a righteous bastard. But you could also throw a kid into the mud, and from there would grow the happiest man."

"You speak as if you had experience on this." Said Lily.

"Oh but I have. This is not my first child, nor will he be my last. I don't want to sound condescending, I just don't want you to have self-destructive thoughts."

"Self-destructive?"

"Yes!" said Elektra now with a bigger smile. "Such thoughts can only lead to a few conclusions: one, you have done nothing wrong, at which you will raise your head high and continue with your life while trying to make the best of it. Two, you realize you have done wrong and where, and try to correct this or prevent it from happening again. Three, you realize you have done wrong, but you don't know where. You worry grows has does your fear that you are just a bad mother, which will make you nervous, which in turn makes you fail more, which will lead to a circle of slow but sure confidence death."

"I… I have never thought of it like that." Said Lily while giving it thought. "Hum… thanks hum… what was your name?"

Elektra chuckled. "Well, my son may have been stopped, but I don't see why I would let fate decide on whether or not I tell you. I am Elektra."

"Pleasure, Elektra. My name is…"

"I know who you are, I saw you interacting with my son." Said Elektra with a smile. "Sometimes I wonder if that boy has his brains in his heart, the way he acts."

Lily giggled while Lupin, who had been silently hearing all of this, decided to step in. "He is a proper rascal, that boy."

"Oh tell me about it. That boy knows the way to a girls heart better than the girl knows herself. I taught him too well." Said Elektra with a smile. "And you are?"

"Lupin madam. Remus Lupin."

"Remus? I heard of you." Said Elektra.

"Really?" asked Lupin surprised.

"Yes, one of my friends mentioned you." Said Elektra. "He said you man with a very generous heart, but needs to relax more."

Lupin grumbled while Elektra giggled.

At the sound of the parting whistle, the group turned to see the train leaving. From one of the windows, Harry and Sarah waved at Elektra, which returned the wave just as enthusiastically. Lily looked around but found no sight of Bryan.

"Well, I am sorry but I must make my leave." said Elektra as she turned to walk away.

"Yes, thank you for your advice." Said Lily with a smile.

Elektra nodded with a smile before she left, a lingering thought crossing into her mind. I hope you succeed, my child. Lily could become such a pretty dark witch.

******With Harry*****

"I no longer see the station." Said Harry as he sat down and started to roll his shoulders. "This seal is such a pain. I feel so restricted."

"It is necessary." Spoke Thyme for the first time as she jumped down to one of the unoccupied seats. "You heard the Dark Mother, we cannot be found too soon."

"Well fine." Said Harry as he laid his head back and closed his eyes. "Doesn't mean I have to like it."

Just as he was about to close his eyes, he felt something sit on his lap. Then he felt that something… or someone, rub themselves against their crotch. Opening just one eye, he saw Sarah moving her hips back and forward on his lap.

"Oh? You are needy today, my slave." Said harry with a smile.

"Fuck your slave, master. Put her in her place." Said Sarah.

Thyme smirked. She turned to the door and sent a locking spell, followed by blackening the windows leading to the corridors, and lastly she applied a silencing spell. No use getting caught. Then she turned into her humanoid form and joined the two for a bit of fun.

Harry turned towards Thyme and smiled. "Two at once? In a small compartment? Oh whatever shall we do?"

"Oh I think you can figure it out." Said Thyme as the two started to make out.

Meanwhile, Sarah pulled her pants and panties down, still leaving her upper clothing on, and opened Harry's robes. She got on her knees and grabbed a hold of his dick and started to lick it, making Harry groan into the kiss as she gave his lower part her undivided attention.

Thyme looked down and smirked. "Oh I think you could do better than that. In fact…" She then gets on her knees, near Sarah as the other girl scooped a bit to the right. Then both attacked the dick with their tongues, each from a different side eliciting a groan of pleasure from Harry.

Harry laid his hands on top of each of the girls' heads and rubbed them fondly. "Such good girls I have. Always so eager to share."

He heard Thyme's giggles as she continued to lick. "You know, I think I want to be a little selfish." And with that, she took him deep into her mouth, leaving a very content Harry and an irritated Sarah.

"Hey, I was pleasing master first!" yelled Sarah angrily.

Thyme kept going, ignoring Sarah as she took him deeper and deeper. Harry hummed in appreciation, her mouth hot and wet sucked hard on his dick, creating a lot of pressure that was making Harry wild, and Sarah even more irritated. "That is it!" yelled Sarah as she pushed a surprised Thyme to the side and took the dick herself.

"Oh!" Harry grunted at the change. Whereas Thyme would be methodical in her ministrations, Sarah was all about giving it her all, so she bobbed her head back and forward, all but face-fucking herself with his dick.

Thyme, however, just giggled at her behaviour. "So eager. Are you feeling that neglected?"

Sarah frowned at Thyme's provocations but kept doing what she was doing, dragging her tongue on the underside of his tongue, hitting those spots that made Harry tense and hold his breath only to relax again with a very pleasured sigh.

Thyme decided that she wanted to have some fun, so getting up from her position, she walked up to Harry and sat with her legs on his shoulders, presenting her core to her master. "Master, would you like to drink?" asked Thyme cheekily.

Harry needed no more invitation as he grabbed her ass to prevent her from falling and took one long whiff of her smell. He then licked her pussy lips, making her gasp as she grabbed onto his head.

Sarah looked up while still sucking Harry off. Seeing Thyme being eaten out like that was making her horny too. So sneaking a hand to her pussy, she started to finger herself.

Harry went up and sucked on Thyme's clit, making Thyme yowl. "NNOOOOO, NOT THAT, IT'S TOO AAAH SENSITIVE!" yelled the trembling Kasha, unknowingly spurring Harry on.

The trio continued like this, with moans and yowls filling the room. Harry started to buck slightly against Sarah's face, an indication of his impending release.

Sarah, seeing this, sealed her lips tightly to the base of his cock, keeping all of it inside her mouth while she hummed, creating the vibration that sealed Harry's end as he came in her mouth.

Not wanting to cum alone, Harry nibbled Thyme's clit, which made Thyme shudder spectacularly as she came loudly.

Sarah, feeling her master's hot seed flowing to her stomach, flopped down onto the ground and started to finger herself furiously while huffing for hair. Then she came with a soft moan, letting herself almost melt into the floor.

Harry gasped a bit for breath before, with an excited huff, he said "So, want to go at it again?"

Both girls smiled, though Thyme was wicker. As Sarah was about to get up, Thyme pushed her, eliciting a surprised yell from Sarah, so she was lying down on the bench with her on top. Thyme then turned to look back and said "Oh clumsy old me, it seems like I tripped."

"Oh, is that how you want to play?" asked Harry with a smirk as he came closer to them while shedding his robes. He grabbed onto Sarah's tights and plugged his mouth to her core, making her gasp out loud.

"Hey, what about me?" asked Thyme as she shook her ass, trying to entice him.

"You will await your turn." Said Harry as he continued to lick and suck Sarah's pussy, who moaned at the ministrations.

Thyme huffed and grabbed Sarah's breasts, holding them tightly making Sarah release cute moans. "Well then, I just have to play with you."

"Ha, no it's too much…"

"Shhh, don't interrupt my fun now." Said Thyme as she grabbed her clothes and took them off, revealing that her nipples had become red and engorged due to the pressure, before she took one of her nipples into her mouth, eliciting more moans.

Seeing that she was wet enough, Harry positioned his dick at her entrance and slowly pushed forward until, with a satisfied groan from both parties, he was sheathed to the hilt. She held him in a tight grip, her heartbeat pulsed through her walls. Then he slowly started to rock back and forward, making Sarah moan even louder.

Thyme wasn't just about to stay still, though. She grabbed both of her breasts and started to fondle them while making out with her. As they separated, leaving only a trail of saliva connecting both, Thyme giggled at Sarah's face, which looked lost in pleasure as she just left her mouth hang open, moaning more and more.

"Look at you so slutty." Said Thyme as she took hold of her nipples pinched them a bit.

"AH! No don't do that!" came the vocal appeal of Sarah.

Harry, seeing this, had a wicked idea and pulling out from Sarah, gaining a disapproving whine, he went deep into Thyme with one single push, making Thyme yell loudly. "You talk of slutty, but you are the one screaming."

"AH YES, AH THIS IS WHAT I WANTED!" yowled Thyme as Harry trusted into Thyme's very wet pussy, the juices falling on Sarah, who just moaned in need while rotating her hips.

Harry gave a few trusts before he went back to Sarah. He went like that, alternating between the two for the rest of the ride, the rest of the train unaware of it.

******Hours Later******

Harry was redressing quickly as they were stopping at the station. "You two almost made me miss the time."

"Don't tell me you didn't like it." Replied a tired Thyme who lazily jumped to his shoulder and nestled there.

"Master is right though, if we had missed the station, we couldn't go to Hogwarts." Said Sarah as she to redressed.

"Bah, at least we would be back home." Spat Thyme. "This place reeks with light. You won't find a worthy dark wizard."

"The closest to the light, the bigger the shadow." Said Harry. "This is Mother's idea, and I agree. If there is even a chance, we must try."

"Among brats?"

"Yes, among people of my age." Replied Harry.

"But you ain't a brat! That is the difference." Replied Thyme. "These guys are honest to Mother children! They are either arrogant, naïve, nervous, sods or the combination of them."

Harry stopped and looked at Thyme seriously. "When I became a Dark one, I was 5. I was young, far younger than any of them, and yet I was accepted. If I was given the chance… then can we truly deny these guys their own?"

Thyme opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out. Reluctantly she closed her mouth and grumbled. "Fine. But I still don't like it."

"Thank you for understanding." Replied Harry sarcastically, getting a hiss from Thyme.

He went out of the cabinet to find all the others moving towards the station. Following all of the others, he soon found himself in front of a giant.

"Why is this one not on our side?" whispered Harry. "I thought we had most of the trolls and giants. They do seem to converge to Mother, so how come this one isn't?"

"No idea." Whispered Thyme.

"Maybe he likes it here." Whispered Sarah.

"Well he choose the wrong side." Said Harry.

He looked around and saw Bryan with an orange haired kid. He remembered that kid from before he went on the train, but couldn't recollect his name… and then there was a bushy haired girl that caught his attention.

"That girl…" said Harry. "How interesting."

"What is interesting, master?" asked Sarah.

"That girl has the means to become one heck of a Dark Witch, I feel it." Said Harry. "Yet light keeps a tight grip on her. It is difficult to explain, it's like she is trying to be someone she isn't."

"You mean she is dark?" asked Thyme.

"Deep down, but she is fighting it." Said Harry. "But with the right push, she might just fall for the right side…. However she is hanging with Bryan, so the push may not need to be that big either."

Thyme and Sarah giggled quietly while they reached the boats. Harry kept looking around, trying to see potential followers.

"It's difficult to say. Most have so little cores, and those that have big enough, some are wretched into the light."

"That means it will be more difficult to safely corrupt them. You got us into quite the mess." Muttered Thyme.

"I will not deny, this looks grim… wait what is…" he then looked into the forest for a second. "I feel many presences in that forest."

"Presences?" asked Sarah.

"Yeah, many creatures. Some potential followers as well." Said Harry while looking there. He then walked up to the giant. "Excuse me…"

"Name's Hagrid."

"Hagrid, what lives in that forest?" asked Harry.

"Oh you know a few centaurs, unicorns, werewolves and other creatures… but don't ya worry, as long as ya in school, ya'll be fine. COME ON LADS, FOUR PER BOAT!"

Harry smiled. Oh he would be fine, even if he walked into the forest. But the few creatures he described were already tempting enough.

"Thank you." Said Harry as he silently climbed on top of the boat.

Sarah sat right beside him, and soon the other two passengers climbed up: one was blond haired, had an aristocratic look and gave him a cold look before turning away, while the other was a brunet who looked far more lively.

The boats took them to Hogwarts and while many were awed by what they saw, Harry simply looked appreciating. "This reminds me of the Circle of Magic of Portugal. A big castle filled with mages."

"Wizards, master." Corrected Sarah. "This ones are wizards."

Harry scowled. "Wizards, mages… in the end they are all the same. They all use magic, just in different ways."

This made the blond girl look at them with interest, though she kept a somewhat cold attitude. The brunet was too entertained taking the view.

They soon reached land with little problem and soon followed the giant as he walked towards the castle. Many looked around in awe at everything, chatting among themselves, while Harry studied his surroundings. "This stone… the way this place his built… I would say that this place has seen it's fair share of war."

"What do you mean?" asked Sarah.

"This place wasn't built to be a school, it was built to be a fortress." Said Harry. "These statues are ready to be animated at any moment, the wards are as ancient as the building, the magic impregnated t every part of it… the school itself is alive! This is a living fortress."

"Isn't that dangerous?" asked Thyme while looking around nervously. "I mean… the castle could sense us!"

"I don't think the castle intents to do anything to us." Said Harry. "It would have done so before."

They reached the place in front of gigantic doors, where on their front stood a stern woman. Harry paled a bit. "I hope that mother didn't take my promise to her seriously, cause I ain't fucking that old lady even if I get a troll mark."

Sarah laughed at his comment while Thyme almost burst out laughing, but held it in by putting her paw on front of her mouth. The professor didn't hear them as she gave all a brief introduction to Hogwarts. Brief meaning she told them that they were going to be selected into four houses, that the teams would suffer points for their bad actions and receive points for their good actions.

"Pathetic system." Said Harry. "One that does not wish to play for the cup can easily break the rules, as he doesn't care, but put all the others at a disadvantage. Besides, all this does is tear kids apart: they start to act for the good of their own house, so they will stay clear of people in other houses or even sabotaging the efforts of the members of other houses. What I am trying to say is that this can create an unhealthy level of competition between the students."

"Well what would you suggest, master?" asked Sarah.

"No division. The only teams would be sport teams, where competition is good. As far as academic goes, this is a school, if they don't want to study, punish them and not the entire house by taking points. Furthermore, if this is to try to make the students work harder, try offering something for the best student. A very rare book, some notes given by teachers or anything that might interest the student could suffice."

"Such a system has fails too." Said Thyme. "That means that those that aren't interested in such things will not work so hard."

"True. There is no perfect system however, and while you raise a valid point, school is at it's very core a place of learning, so those that do not want to learn should not hold back those that want to learn. So if they don't want to study, it's their problem."

"Well, I guess that makes sense." Said Thyme.

"Glad you see things my way." Said Harry.

Just then, Harry turned to see a blond kid giving a speech about there being some families better than others and that Bryan should not linger with the wrong kind of people.

Harry hated that kind of attitude. It was, curiously, the attitude of the light side towards the dark creatures: we are superior to you. Deciding to cut the evil by its roots, he stepped up.

"And who should decide who are the better families, you?" everyone turned to Harry as he stepped up. "You sound like a politician making his campaign, spreading your ideology like a whore spreads her legs and hoping people will vote in him. Newsflash kid, some might vote on you, but no one likes a politician. Much less a pampered ass like you."

"How dare you?!" yelled the kid. "Do you know who I am?"

"Aside from a very loud kid?" asked Harry, is tone calm. "Is your mother a screamer? Cause I can see what you inherited from her."

The boy turned red and yelled "I am Draco Malfoy, and who do you think you are? Some Mudblood upstart?"

Harry raised an eyebrow while many gasped. He dipped his hand into his robe and took out a knife which he used to make a cut in his palm, eliciting more gasps. He then looked at the blood, as if inspecting it, before turning it towards Malfoy and saying "I think thou must be mistaken, for my blood runs clear red, not a drop of mud in it."

Malfoy looked shocked at him, a bit livid at the fact that he had just made a cut to look for mud in his blood. Professor Macgonagal then returned only to see Harry bleeding. "What happened here?" asked Macgonagal.

"Oh me and the young mister… Malfoy was it?... were having a conversation in which he accused me of having Mud Blood. I wanted to prove that, as you may see, no mud drips from my veins. However, you are the teacher here, professor, so tell me, do you see any mud in my blood?"

Macgonagal looked a bit shocked that a kid would take an obvious and very serious insult to it's literal meaning. Directing a glare to Malfoy, she said "Mister Malfoy, we do not condone the use of such language in this school. You will be spending detention with me for the next Fridays at 20:00. Do not be late."

"But…"

"No buts mister Malfoy." Said Macgonagal before turning to Harry. "As per you, do you need me to take you to the infirmary?"

"No, it's just a minor cut. Though my question wasn't answered." Said Harry cheekily.

"Well… no, you have no mud in your blood." Said Macgonagal.

"Thank you!" said Harry brightly.

"Yes well…" Macgonagal was at a loss of what to do. "… HA everything is ready, follow me."

And with that, they followed the teacher into the hall. Harry had to admit, the flying candles and the enchanted ceiling were appealing, giving it an aura of mystic. "I will give these the British one thing, they know how to make a very appealing school."

"Yeah, remember that one in Spain? It looked like a lab!" said Thyme.

"Yeah, and we were the lab rats." Muttered Harry. Harry then turned to look at the teachers table. "Let's see… a greasy fellow, a guy in a turban, a fat one… seriously, if this is what I have to work with, then I really will have to study, I ain't fucking any of these… wait you are kidding me."

"What?" asked Sarah before she turned and saw why Harry was shocked. Sitting near the more… larger woman, sat Lily Evans, making idle conversation with a younger teacher.

"Well well well, this year has just gotten more interesting." Said Harry with a smirk.

"She will finally know your name." said Thyme.

"Finally is right. I was tired of being interrupted." Said Harry.

"Can I have your attention? Now, before we begin, Professor Dumbledore would like to speak a few words."

An old man raised from his chair and spoke softly. "There are some rules that I would like to stress out. To all of you, keep in mind that the Forbidden Forest is indeed forbidden to any and all students. And our keeper, Mister Filch, would like to remind you, that the 3rd floor is forbidden to any and all who do not wish to suffer a very painful death. On to other news, it is with some pity that I relay to you that Professor Flitwick has left us has he was chosen to represent Britain in the coming Duel Tournaments against France, Bulgaria and many others. While we wish him good luck, it is with great pleasure that I welcome Miss Lily Po…"

"Evans." Corrected Lily.

"Hum… yes Miss Evans, to our school as the new Charms Teacher. Good Luck Professor."

Lily bowed while many applauded. Harry just smirked. This was going to be fun.

Just then, Harry took notice of an odd, old and worn out hat that was just left in a small bench. Then it sprang to life as it sang.

Oh you may not think me pretty
But don't judge on what you see,
I'll eat myself if you can find
A smarter hat than me.
You can keep your bowlers black,
Your top hats sleek and tall,
For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And I can cap them all.
There's nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can't see,
So try me on and I will tell you
Where you ought to be.

You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring, nerve, and chivalry
Set Gryffindors apart;
You might belong in Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true
And unafraid of toil;
Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,
if you've a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find their kind;
Or perhaps in Slytherin
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folks use any means
To achieve their ends.

So put me on! Don't be afraid!
And don't get in a flap!
You're in safe hands (though I have none)
For I'm a Thinking Cap!

"A talking hat?" asked Harry filled with mirth as everyone clapped. "They use a talking hat for the sorting? Now I have seen it all."

"When I call out your name, you will seat on the stool. I will put the sorting hat in your head, and you shall be selected for your teams. Hermione Granger?"

The bushy haired girl advanced towards the stool, Harry gave her an appreciative glance. "yeah, she is definitely going dark, I'll make sure of it."

"GRIFFINDOR!"

The girl rushed to sit with the red robbed guys who clapped hard for her.

"Draco Malfoy."

Malfoy advanced arrogantly towards the stool before he sat down. The hat hardly touched him before it yelled "SLYTHERIN!"

The slytherins clapped while Harry heard the read hair whisper how all bad wizards had come from Slytherin. Harry scoffed at such notion.

"Susan Bones."

A red hair advanced towards the stool. She sat down and the hat was put in his head. It took a little while before it said "HUFFLEPUFF!"

More clapping as she joined they yellow guys.

"Ronald Weasley!"

The red hair went to the stool. The hat was put and in no time he was put in Griffindor.

It was then that things got interesting.

"Bryan Potter!"

The hall went silent as Bryan slowly advanced towards the stool. Meanwhile, Lily turned to Albus and said "You told me he would be here."

"Patience, Lily. Harry was in the list and he did answer positively towards coming to Hogwarts. It said so in his letter." Said Albus. "He will be here, and then we can settle this once and for all."

As Albus spoke, he sent a legillimantic probe to the hat, in order to help convince the hat to put Bryan in Gryffindor. Meanwhile, Harry was feeling the magic at work.

"Well well well, our Headmaster is either a very curious person, or he is influencing the sorting."

"Really?" asked Sarah.

"Yes really." Said Harry. "I can feel the magic. Legillimance. Not very subtle either. I can sense it and I am not even close to him."

"GRYFFINDOR!"

The Gryffindor table went wild as they started singing and dancing about having Bryan in the house. Macgonagal seemed very please until she saw the next name on the list.

"Harry Darkray."

Author Notes:

Delfim: Cliffhanger! How is it going bros, my name is Delfim and sorry I haven't uploaded this, but I have a reason for it.

Lust: Delfim's twin cousins came to visit… and they are the biggest pest you can imagine.

Delfim: So I am working on my chapter, just minding my own business when mom calls for help. Okay I got up and went to help her, but when I came back, the little devils were trying to push my computer down the flush!

Lust: It was maddening, Delfim went up, pushed both out of the way and saved his pc.

Delfim: Which didn't last long, cause those two went crying to their parents. After I explained everything that happened, they turned to their kids and said the following in Portuguese, and I quote: "Computers are not supposed to be put in places with water"… that is it.

Lust: However, Delfim was grounded for being to rough on the little devils and they took his computer.

Delfim: Anyway I am back so I decided to answer some more reviews and doubts you may have.

Lust: Here we go.

Delfim: Someone mentioned that slavery is bad. I agree man, the idea of slavery is bad but like you said, this type of slavery is more of the sexual/servant kind. As you can see, they still have some amount of free will. However rest assured, not all girls will be slaves. Some will be followers.

Lust: Someone mentioned that with the ages, with Harry starting having sex at 9, this is a paedophiliac fic. I agree that paedophilia is bad, it's one of the most disgusting things I have ever heard of, but you are considering normal human 9 year old. This is a person that had his Maturity at 9 years old, it is meant that Harry is not quite human nor did he develop like one. I know it still might sound bad and for that we apologize.

Delfim: I used the movie version of the sorting, just adding the sorting hat music. I think that the movie focused on the more important characters, with Susan thrown just for it to have someone that wasn't just Gryffindor or Slytherin. Don't worry, Susan will be more important on this fic.

Lust: I think that is it… oh wait it's Elektra's time.

Teachings of the Dark

"Hello dears!" yelled Elektra happily. "Such good boys, doing the homework properly. Why I might just have to give you some private tutoring!"

"While there were many compelling arguments, the matter of fact is that Garnag was a Bernogus. It was obvious since he was my son and not a pure goblin, but also for his actions. You can't unite the entire race of the goblins unless you can appeal to all, and that required a jack-of-all-trades back then, since every tribe was very numerous.

Garnag was imposing for a goblin, being two times taller. His skin black and filled with scars, and an inhumane ability to weapon with special properties, he faced discrimination from within his race and… well this is embarrassing but Chaos as well. One day he came to me and told me of his desire to prove himself worthy. To that end, he would become the leader of the goblins and conquer a land with their own strength.

I told him he shouldn't, but the boy's desire to prove himself was to big and he not only took the crown by manipulation, killing his opponents and appealing to his brethren, but also took the British isles by assault. Thus starting the First Great Goblin War."

"A curiosity for you all is that he almost succeeded. It was only when Rowena entered the war that the humans started having a chance, and even then they were equally matched in wit, as neither could make a strategy that the other couldn't crack. It ended however when Garnag made one fatal mistake: he concentrated too much on the war and far too little on who he was working with."

"He was set up by a group of Rasharkas who were tired of wars that they didn't seem to be any close of wining. So they gave Garnag false information which led to Garnag and a group of his most loyal man to attack a village, thinking that they could strike a hard blow. Rowena acted accordingly and at the end, Garnag and his man were surrounded and slaughtered. It is safe to say, however, that Garnag went down fighting, as before his head was cut off, a pile of human corpses lay beneath him."

Elektra then pulled a board that showed a creature that walked in two feet, had fur and a bulls head. "Since Chaos entered today, I thought we could speak of his natural species: Minotaurs. Minotaurs are very complex creatures, not at all like most legends put them out to be. Most put them out to be smaller horned versions of trolls. That is not true. Minotaurs are actually a quite disciplinated race that had it's origins in Greece, in the famous labyrinth. However, unlike what the story told, that minotaur wasn't the only one, just the most famous."

"The true father of the Minotaurs was Kertshock, a brown furred muscled minotaur who was birthid after a mage did a few… experiments with an ox in order to try to create a stronger bread of warriors that could serve him. It almost worked, he did create the soldier, but he didn't create a way to control it."

"Minotaurs are almost as intelligent if not equally intelligent to humans, and are physically stronger and faster. However, minotaurs are not invincible: while not dumb, they are easy to anger and will charge when angry, no matter what. Second, while capable tacticians, minotaurs are very honor bound when they fight, prefer to charge up front then going for sneaky manoeuvres. Finally, almost all of them can't do magic, with the exception of my son, Chaos."

"Curiously, Chaos wasn't the only minotaur child I had. I had another, Ravellous, who was a fair black furred Minotaur who was capable of creating a true aura of fear that put his enemies on the run and was almost completely immune to spells. He died, however, of a very human and yet deadly disease… cancer… even now we still don't have the cure for you…"

"As I was saying, Minotaurs are very well organized: they have an Arok, a leader, which is followed by the Kadans, the advisers and judges. This guys are the smartest, and not the strongest. We have the Pasheras, warriors, followed by the Quan, the merchants. Then it's the Quorins, the workers, and finally the Slethorins, the slaves, whose importance and status is dependent of the status of the master: a slave of a Kadan is at the same social standing as the Pasheras. There is another group, the shemlen, the shameful which are those that, for some reason or another, betray the way of the Minotaur."

"The path of the Minotaur is defined, however, at birth when the Kadans decide what each child will be. Then the kid is taught and trained on that particular area, with no chance of changing his path, until he is proficient enough to work alone. The strange thing is that the Kadans are rarely wrong, except with Chaos, who wanted to be an Arok, but they didn't select that for him."

"Your tpc is to tell me which of the paths did the Kadans define for Chaos and why."

"See you next time!"

Peace Out.