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Chapter Five – Enter the Dogfather

Harry found himself in the same ancient looking room full of pools. He looked back at the being in the middle of the room. He gasped when he noticed the pale, pointy-eared mimicker was not standing on the platform. He was floating over it as if he were a ghost. Before he could speak, the same voice invaded his mind. Each one of these pools represents one of your mates. They have a particular color associated with their magical center, which may be expressed in many ways. The first one was linked to your mate's eyes as he is still under a creature binding. The portion you removed only allowed part of his powers to appear. However, the rest is still suppressed. You will want to speak with the goblins about having a full ritual cleansing done for every one of you and your mates. I am sure you will find more of them in the future.

Harry stopped his racing mind as he prepared for his next journey. Do I really need to travel in the next pool? I don't know if I am ready to peer into the depths of Sirius' past. Could I not learn more about my own history before bonding with him?

The white clad, ethereal, priest's eyes bored into him. You are not the first one of our kind to ask that question. However, this is the way it has been done. We shall not deviate from the ritual. You must first get to know your mates by understanding their pasts. I admit that even the mates you have not met will lay bare before you. You may not see as much in their pools. As the stronger the connection, the more detailed a past you shall see.

Harry rubbed his temples before walking down the black pathway. He wondered why the eye of Osiris seemed to frequently repeat in the golden pattern. He wished he remembered what that symbol meant to the ancients. He stepped before the second pool on the right side, which was a deep purple that it was almost black. If the light wasn't giving away the highlights and lowlights within the pool, he would believe it was as midnight black as Severus' pool had been. He stepped into the pool before being tugged into the past. He looked around. He was experiencing Sirius' birth. He looked around the familiar room. He realized that Eileen Snape must have given birth to Severus in the same hospital. He knew instantly he was in the Wizarding Hospital.

The baby was a red faced, screaming thing. He was quickly swaddled in a white blanket. The healer handed him to the dark haired and grey eyed witch, who had a pinched look on her face. She refused to look at the baby. She handed him over to the wizard standing beside her. "Here's your bloody son Orion. You better not expect me to do anything more for him after carrying the little bugger for nine months."

The wizard had familiar curly locks in a warm wine shade. He shook his head and whispered, "Of course not, Walburga."

Harry watched the birth and poor treatment from birth of Sirius' mother to him. The scene quickly faded away as nothing of importance seemed to take place. Harry watched as the baby was cared for by his father and the house elves. Sirius was barely a year old when Harry noticed the rounded belly Orion was walking around with. He wanted to strangle the witch of the house. She continued to spit vitriol. Harry watched as a year old Sirius was subjected to a horrible blood ritual that bound away his creature appearance. At the beginning of the ceremony, he had more pointed ears, and deep purple eyes that resembled his pool. Harry was surprised when Orion gave birth in the upstairs bedroom. The baby Sirius was present in a crib in the same room.

Walburga hadn't been in the room. The house elves assisted the wizard giving birth. The baby had even longer and pointed ears. His eyes opened to bright silver eyes and his skin shimmered in an opalescent manner. Harry gasped at the beauty of the newly born child. It wasn't long before Orion quickly muttered a spell, which hid those features. He heard the man speaking, "I'm sorry love, but we must hide your appearance from Walburga. If she saw your natural appearance, she would bind you like poor Sirius. He won't ever have access to his full powers. His mother bound him like her mother before her. We do not practice that in my line of the family, but I was forced to marry her."

Sirius' childhood continued to remain bright as he and Regulus grew up together. His mother was in the background while his father and the elves mainly cared for them. As he got older, Harry noticed the not so proper looks coming from the woman when she was in the same room with the children. It was a lustful look that made Harry shiver. It was followed by the same Hogwarts train memory. The scene still angered him. He watched the same Hogwarts years over again. It wasn't until Sirius returned home the summer before his sixth year that things got bad.

Harry tried not to gag when he watched Walburga come into Sirius' room while he was sleeping. He closed his eyes, but the noise was still pretty bad. She forced him into horrid acts. He could hear Sirius plead with her to stop. He could hear the sobs while she continued to not listen to him. Harry sighed as he heard everything finish and her walk out of the room. He watched a tear streaked Sirius rapidly flicking his wand causing things to shrink and fill his bag. He heard the whispered promises the Animagus made, "I will never return to this house. That woman will never touch me again. I will warn Reggie to protect himself."

Harry felt the tears well up as he saw his paternal grandparents for the first time. He watched Sirius welcomed into the now familiar Potter Manor. Harry continued to watch the rest of that summer holiday with Sirius and James spending it on broomsticks. The following fall passed with Sirius hunting down his younger brother. Harry gasped as he pulled the unsuspecting Slytherin into a broom closet, "Reggie, I need to speak with you. I need to tell you what Mum did to me. I need to explain why I left you there alone. I'm sorry Reggie, but I couldn't handle it. She forced me Reggie. She took away my choice and forced me to please her. I hope she didn't try anything like that on you."

Regulus pulled him into a tight hug, "I'm sorry I couldn't protect you. Papa taught me special locking charms and wards that would keep her out of my room. He didn't do so until after you left. He wasn't mad at you when you left. He was very sad. He was sad that he lost you."

All of the memories swirled after that. Harry growled when he watched the Werewolf set up of Severus, but it stopped when realization dawned on Sirius. His grey eyes widened as he shivered in fear. He watched as Sirius threw up and started sobbing uncontrollably. He watched as a very angry Remus refused to speak with him. Harry couldn't help but feel sorry for Sirius as badly as he had for Severus the first time he'd watched that scene.

However, the worst memories for Harry were those of his parents. He watched their relationship bloom in their Seventh year. He watched their wedding ceremony and saw how happy the two were when he arrived. He watched as Dumbledore appeared and let them know about the prophecy and that they needed to be careful. It wasn't until the following year that Voldemort decided on him. They were informed to go into hiding for their protection. He watched as Sirius' went to meet with Dumbledore.

Harry wanted to scream as he saw his godfather's eyes cloud over and the elder wizard commanded him to switch places with Peter Pettigrew as secret keeper. Harry screamed as a few days later, Hagrid, took baby him from his crying godfather's arms. He watched as Sirius pleaded with the half-giant to let him keep Harry. He cried as he looked up at the man before him, "Please don't take him from me. He's all I have left of them. James and Lily are gone because Dumbledore made me do it. He made me switch with Peter. Please just let me keep him. I need Harry. He is the only reason for me to continue on. I've already lost Reggie. Please don't take Harry away from me as well."

Hagrid shook his head no, "I'm sorry but Dumbledore commanded me to take him to them."

Sirius shook his head no as he handed over baby Harry, "Take my bike while you're at it. I won't need it any longer."

Harry watched as Sirius walked out of the destroyed house. Sirius met up with Dumbledore's wand and an obliviate later making him believe that it was his idea to switch Secret Keepers. Harry watched as he confronted Peter and was thrown into Azkaban without a trial. Those years in Azkaban flew by as nothing of importance really occurred until Sirius received that paper. Harry gasped as everything else flew by and all of the sorrow that accompanied it. Harry was soon out of the pool with more information regarding the twinkling old man. He gasped for oxygen as it was all too much.

Harry sat up in his bed surrounded by his three lovely mates. Draco slept in his own bed down the hall. Harry stood and pulled Sirius from the bed toward the Bathroom. "Sirius, we need to do something about Dumbledore. He put you under the Imperious Curse to make you switch secret keepers. I saw your past. I saw it all like I did Severus' before."

Sirius' grey eyes met him. He crumpled and Harry pulled him into a tight hug, "I always knew. Something within me told me that it wasn't true. It wasn't really my idea. I couldn't remember, but I knew. What other things has that man done? Did I tell you he sent me a letter? He's requested me to become the new Defense against the Dark Arts Professor. I wasn't sure if I should take it."

Harry pulled his face up and kissed him. He pushed his tongue in and battled him for dominance. He enjoyed it when Sirius played back. He didn't want his mates to kowtow to him. He wanted them to remain feisty and make him work for it. He broke away, "I think you should take it. Just think of the naughty things we could all do while we're there. I could take you over your desk in your office. We could break in the tunnel behind the Whomping Willow. Wouldn't it be nice to mark it as a place we shagged rather than a place where you almost led one of our mates to his death?"

Sirius looked like a dog just given a treat. "I will go write him right now. I will hold you to those naughty things. I want you pressing my face into the dirt. You'll need to spank me first for thinking of feeding Severus to Remus. Then make me eat dirt while you pound me for being so naughty."

Harry shook his head. Out of all of his mates, Sirius was the kinkiest. He walked back into the room and found Maeve whimpering in her sleep. He had finally recovered. He strutted toward her and noticed her eyes were opened staring at him. Harry nodded to her and she stepped off the bed. "Maeve, I want you to crawl. I will call forth your leash. Imagine how it will feel when I give the signal to stop. We'll walk around the quarters while you're in your Halfling form. I want to see that tail swishing behind you."

Maeve nodded and got on her hands and knees. Harry led her around the room and she whimpered each time he got her to stop. He led her down the private hallway to his office. He could tell she needed it because her hole was turning red and swelling up. It was something he had learned about her. When they reached his office, he tugged a little rougher on her harness. "Stand up."

She stood panting. Harry had another idea, "I want you to lay back on the table and spread your legs."

She nodded and followed through. Harry inspected the hole and smiled when he noticed a little bean. If the nipple piercings drove her mad, he couldn't imagine what having one down there would do to her. She was such a sexual being. She needed so much for their cubs. He wanted them healthy and strong. He called Dobby and the elf popped in with his piercing kit. Harry found the perfect ring, "Now this will hurt for a moment. I want you to take a deep breath and hold it. Let it out slowly when I tell you."

Maeve nodded. Harry pushed in the needle, "Breath out."

He clasped the ring. He then healed it. His tongue worked his way around it. He groaned at the taste. It felt wonderful against his tongue and the taste was divine. He broke away and found Maeve with pink splotches all over her face. He smiled, "What do you want?"

Maeve groaned, "Too much. I need relief. Please fill me."

Harry smiled flipping her around so he could take her from behind. He slammed into her and rode her. He moved fast and felt like he had when they mated the first time. He groaned as he felt the two of them shift into tigers and lost all consciousness.

Harry woke on the floor of his office with Maeve lying next to him. He stood on shaky legs and called Dobby.

The elf popped into the room, "Yes Master."

"How long have we been missing?"

Dobby smiled, "You're quite strong. The two of you have been locked for ten days."

Harry groaned, "This can't happen while we're at Hogwarts unless I get one strong time-turner."

Dobby nodded, "It will happen at least a couple more times, Master. She has conceived two of her cubs so far. I can sense she will have another two heats to conceive her other two. When your other mates fill her with their seed, it gives her more material to pull from. She needs your mating to use that material for conception. Once all of her cubs are conceived, she will only need a ramp each night to feed the growing cubs."

Harry sighed, "How do you know so much?"

"I was the Malfoy elf. I saw many of his submissive ancestors go through the same. I'm happy you freed me, but I'm also happy to be tied to the family once more."

Harry ran his hand on the back of his neck. "I am running out of time. How could I possibly disappear for days this fall?"

The elf smiled up at him, "You're ancestors have an answer for that. I will prepare everything. I have the perfect place where you will have all the time in the world. It will be the perfect place for Draco to heal after the blood adoption ritual. Have Lucius call on the family healer. We will need her in attendance."

Harry stared where the elf was moments before. He had more questions and wondered when Dobby started scheming. He was sure that elf would be the death of him.

*Break*

Harry went to Sirius. He knew he needed to perform the cleansing ritual on him. He knew it was needed right after his dream. Then he got sucked into Maeve and her second heat. He made his way to the dining hall. He found Severus, Hermione, Draco and Sirius eating breakfast.

Sirius raised his eyebrow upon seeing him, "I thought you were going to help with the planning for the ritual. You disappeared for ten days. We tried to find you, but Dobby told us you were occupied. He said you were fine, but that you and Maeve were making the double back beast. I heard tigers were involved, kinky."

Harry shook his head and ate still wondering about the changes in Dobby. He would have the elf deliver his tiger mate food when she awoke. After breakfast, Severus and Draco joined Hermione in the library where they continued to research the adoption rituals. Harry pulled Sirius down into the ritual bathes. He opened a couple of portraits for his parents to meet him down there. He needed to speak with his father regarding the blood ritual he saw Sirius undergo at age one. He was sure he could start with the cleansing ritual. He worried he would need something stronger than it.

Upon entering the ritual bathes, Sirius froze in shock. "James, is that really you?"

The Marauder nodded, "Yes Padfoot, it's me. My son advised us of your mating. I'm happy that you finally found your mate. I understand that you fancied me for years, but I knew that I wasn't the one meant to be with you. I apologize I didn't tell you that before I died. You're a creature Siri. I don't know what your mother placed on your, but she bound just about everything that you were born with. She really was a despicable woman."

Sirius slumped against one of the columns until he was sitting on the stone floors, "You don't know the half of it. I never told you the full extent of what went on. I was just so ashamed and afraid you wouldn't want anything to do with me if you knew."

James shook his head no, "Siri, there is nothing you could've told me that would've made me want to end our friendship. You were my brother from another mother. I wished for the longest time that you were my brother. I always wanted a sibling man. You would've made a wonderful big brother. Oh, well I guess you were a big brother, weren't you?"

"Yeah, but I failed him to. I ran off with your family and left him with that horrible witch. She um- you see my father didn't really find her attractive. I'm still not sure how I was conceived since he really preferred the same gender. Anyway, what I'm trying to say is that she used to play this game with me. She forced me to pleasure her. It started with me noticing her giving me looks that a mother should never give a son. However, those uncomfortable leers only worsened the summer before our sixth year. She came into my room one night and told me it was my duty to please her. She didn't stop when I asked her to and soon she was riding me. I felt sick. She cast a spell that tied me to my bed. She then cast another spell on me making me hard. She forced me to finish. It was my first sexual experience and I just felt so dirty. That was the real reason why I packed my shit and ran to your home. The only thing I regret is that I didn't take Reggie with me."

Harry looked at him, "Have you heard from him yet? Narcissa said she would get him to write to you. They're planning on inviting us to their wedding."

Sirius chuckled, "He was always in love with Narcissa. He was devastated when he discovered she was forced to bond with Lucius. I look forward to their wedding."

Lily's eyes widened, "Aren't they too closely related as first cousins?"

Sirius shook his head, "Reggie wasn't carried by Walburga. My father had a male lover from the Gamp line, who died giving birth to Reggie. Orion brought him into the house as a second child. He claimed to have found him and forced my mother into adopting him. They never told the public. By that point, my mother already had a lover of her own. With the two children contract fulfilled, she wasn't required to have any more children. She was happy about that outcome since she swore her pregnancy with me ruined her body."

Harry shook his head no, "Um, Sirius. I found some things out during that dream. Your father carried him. I watched his birth. You were in the room with him when Reggie was born.

Sirius' eyes widened, "My father was submissive?"

"We should probably get this ritual started." Harry stood and added the lavender soap to the ritual baths.

He still remembered the words. He spoke them as soon as Sirius settled into the bath nude, "Aufero sordibus, aufero dolorem, aufero vinculis eius." A bright light came out of his wand and surrounded his mate. He held his wand and continued to chant until the light flashed and was absorbed by Sirius' skin.

As soon as the light was absorbed, Sirius stood with a glower on his face, "I'll kill that bastard."

"Did I do something wrong?" Harry wondered why Sirius responded differently than Lucius.

James shook his head, "That cleansing ritual only removes compulsion charms, Harry. By his response, I'm guessing that someone had placed compulsion charms on him without his knowledge."

Sirius turned red before screaming, "How dare that twinkling eyed bastard place those damn things on me. I wasn't able to fight him more about removing you from the Dursley home. He had me under so many charms I could barely think for myself. I bet you, that is why I handed you over to Hagrid that day and chased after the rat. It is also the reason why I have been so antagonistic with Severus. He put a compulsion on me to bully, harm, and hate him. I don't know what Dumble-whore is up to, but I'm sure it can't be good. We need to meet with the others and take caution when we return to his bordello."

Lily started to laugh, "Did you just make references to Albus being a whore and Hogwarts being a whorehouse?"

Harry ignored his mother's question. He shook his head at Sirius, "No, um you pleaded with Hagrid. You didn't want him to take me. He was too firm and finally got you to hand me over. Dumble-whore wiped your memory when you left. He did it so you wouldn't remember the Imperious Curse he put you under to have you switch secret keepers. Okay, I think I'll send a house elf to bring Severus down here. I am sure he too needs these cleansing rituals."

Severus was busy reading books about blood adoption rituals, when his reading was interrupted by a bushy haired Gryffindor. "Severus, it says here that the recipient of the ritual needs to be cleansed of any influencing magic so that the adoption will stick. I understand you performed a ritual on him last night. Was it by chance the Aufero ritual?"

Severus looked up at her and nodded. She sighed, "That's what I thought. That ritual only cleans a person of compulsion charms. It doesn't do anything about any other magics on an individual." She pulled her wand and casted a few diagnostic charms on the wide-eyed Draco. "He is under sexual suppression spells that will limit his desire for sex. It wouldn't surprise me if the same was placed on Lucius. Maybe Harry broke it when they- yeah. Maybe it's the reason why they have had so much tiger- yeah. Maybe it would cause the multiple mating occurrences?

"Apparently, they are placed on submissives to have them only automatically in the mood only when their dominant mate has an interest in providing it. It takes away their will and natural heat cycles. My spells also are showing many power blocks and binds. I can't help but wonder if Draco's hemophilia wouldn't be as bad without the blocks. His magic could probably protect him better without them. The two spells have different magical signatures. The sexual suppressant seems similar to their signatures. However, the blocks have a completely unrelated signature."

Her eyebrows furrowed before she pointed her wand at Severus. Her eyes widened even more from those results, "Severus, you have compulsion charms on you cast by the same magical signature as their blocks. You also have quite a few magical blocks and binds as well. When could a stranger have the ability to cast blocks on people?"

An elf interrupted their conversation, "Master Harry has requested Master Severus to join him down in the ritual bathes. Master Sirius had compulsion charms cast on him by the twinkling buffoon. They fear that you may have them on you as well."

Hermione let out a gasp, "Dumbledore?" She started quickly casting without saying anything for a few minutes. "I have just gone through quite a few spells to determine the exact person to which that signature belongs. I fear that our headmaster has much to explain. Why was he binding people? How many other wizards have these compulsion charms and magic blocks on them? Perhaps we should contact the Aurors for a full investigation."

Severus just nodded before walking down to the ritual rooms. Upon entering the baths, he automatically related the information. "Perhaps it would be a good idea for you to go through the compulsion ritual as well, Harry. We also need to look into a ritual that will remove blocks and magical binds. So far, I, Draco, and Maeve need them. I wish I knew what that horrible man had up his sleeve. I wonder how many people would believe his humble grandfather act if they knew of this."

Harry looked like he was going to be sick, "We'll just have to put each of our mates through these same rituals with each one we find. I can't help but wonder if there's some way to prevent people from placing these things on us. What if there's something in the wards that automatically place these things on the students. Think about it, what is one way for someone who's using Hogwarts as a power seat? If he's controlling every student that comes through the hallowed halls of Hogwarts, then he can maintain his power over Wizarding England."

Severus felt a sense of dread in his stomach, "Well, we should get started. Lily, do you think you could cast and keep track of the spells on us? I understand you're just a portrait, but sometimes additional features allow the remaining essence of a witch to cast things."

Lily nodded, "I must admit that most of my magic went to this portrait after I passed on. I wanted to have as much energy to protect my son when he was raised here. Of course, a meddling old coot sent my baby to live with abusive muggles. So, I haven't had the opportunity to use those stores until today. I just hope that Harry finds a way to bring us to Hogwarts with him. I want to haunt that bugger."

A couple of hours passed and several group rituals later. Everyone was feeling much better. Harry had a list of all the spells on him prior to the rituals as did Severus. Lily was able to sort each spell by magical signature and most of them were from Dumbledore. A few other spells were from Molly Weasley, which made Harry's brow furrow. His mother was most unhappy when she read those spells. She quickly retreated from the portrait. Severus wondered what Lily had discovered and hoped she would share it soon. He started to make a mental list of all the things they needed to do. He added a visit Gringotts to the list. Harry needed to speak with his account manager and have his wizarding guardianship fixed. After coming into a magical inheritance, Harry was now considered an adult in the Wizarding world. It didn't matter if it happened a year sooner than most.

Lily was absolutely belligerent with anger. First, her son was taken from his godfather and handed over to her horrible sister. Second, he was magically bound down to ten percent of his magical power. Third, he was under so many mentally suppressant spells that she was surprised he was still capable of coherent conversation. All of it done by the headmaster before placing him with her horrible relatives. Then Molly Weasley thought she would add to them. That woman cast sexual suppressant spells on her son that prevented him from finding anyone attractive but her darling daughter. What was that woman after? Not to mention the compulsion charms to trust Dumbledore and the Weasleys but distrust Severus. She wasn't even going to get into the traces of imperious potion used to get him to marry the youngest Weasley when he came of age.

She could only thank Merlin that her son was able to overcome the Imperious Curse and thus the effects of the potion. She soon found herself in one of the paintings in the library. She found the girl for which she was looking. The woman was biting her lip reading from a book. She tapped her finger across the table. Lily couldn't help but see a bit of what she was like as a younger witch in her. She really did hate to interrupt the research. "Hermione, we need to have a discussion. Will you come over here?"

The bushy haired woman approached her painting, "You're Harry's mother Lily, aren't you?"

"Yes, I have come to give you the results of Harry's diagnostics. The two signatures associated with the many spells were Dumbledore and Molly Weasley. That woman seemed to be set on having her youngest daughter marry Harry. He was under so many wit dampening spells that I'm surprised he was able to learn anything while he was at Hogwarts. Most of his magic was bound. He still managed to win against Voldemort with having access to ten percent of his magic. I don't know what the Order is up to, but part of me worries it is not what we think it is. I suggest you also go under the diagnostic charms and rituals. Here let me cast the charms on you."

The brilliant witch nodded her head yes. Lily's eyes widened once more, "Honey, I don't know how to tell you this, but you've also been bound. You only have access to fifty percent of your magic. You have compulsion charms on you preventing you from thinking on your own. It causes you to believe what is written in books without question. The compulsion forces you to believe professors no matter what. Not to mention the bloody love potion you're under. Oh, oh…"

Hermione gasped, "What is it?"

"You have two destined mates and someone was trying to get you to choose their little brother over them. You're meant to be with Fred and George. Someone gave you a love potion for the idiot Ron. I want you to get down there and go through those rituals now. Then I'll have my son invite those delightful twins over here, so that you can seal the bond with them. They've been looking for their grounding mate for a long time. I fear that if we didn't catch this, one of them would have died. The both of them cannot survive without their grounding mate. Fred seems to be the weaker of the two and he would likely be the one who would just die."

Lily just sighed as she watched the woman run down the stairs. She couldn't help but wonder what was going on in the world. They had quite a bit that they needed to figure out. Who could they contact to have all of this fixed? They had to still have allies in the world who were not in the pocket of Albus Dumbledore. If only they knew that man's plans, she just hated being in the dark.

Harry sighed in frustration after spending hours in the ritual baths. He felt so much better with all of the magic off of him. He could think so much clearer and with his bound magic not being occupied with keeping up those spells, he had to learn how to channel less through his wand. His mates looked so different without their bindings. Severus just seemed so much happier than Harry ever saw him. Sirius had the ability to concentrate on things. He was no longer flitting from one subject to the next like a dog distracted by a squirrel. Draco seemed a bit healthier. He needed to have Maeve undergo them, but she was still sleeping.

Hermione was a different story. She was beyond furious after her rituals. She didn't describe what she felt. Harry could tell she noticed something suppressed for too long. After everything was done, she just turned to him. "Please floo Fred and George and invite them to move in. I fear they need the rituals as well before I ground them."

Harry had simply nodded at Hermione's request before walking to the reception floo. He threw the powder in and quickly found the successful business men in their dragon hide suits. He called their names and put up with them playing ping pong with their words. He couldn't help but wonder if it had gotten worse. "Please just be quiet for a moment guys. Hermione's over here and she wants you to join us. Could you please just leave your shop with Verity and get your arses over here?"

The two redheads simply nodded before coming through the floo. "Why didn't you tell us you've come-

"-into possession-"

"-of your family home?"

Harry held up his hands, "Please remain quiet until I show you to the ritual baths. Hermione has quite a few things she needs to cast for you. Then she has some plan. I'm not really sure what it is. I'm sure it has something with cementing some bond."

Both of the twins' eyes widened and they spoke together, "You're saying that she's our grounding mate. She's the one we've been waiting for all our life. Why didn't we notice it right away?"

"I don't know guys. You'll have to ask her. I'm sure it has something to do with the rituals."

Hermione was nervous as she waited for her mate's arrival. Upon them entering the ritual baths, she quickly cast all of the diagnostic spells that Lily showed her. She quickly found the same spells on them as there was on her. Why would someone do that to them? Did the person who cast the spells frown upon triads so much? She quickly undressed them before climbing into the baths with them. She started ritual after ritual. Once the spells were swept away, she felt the overwhelming pull to command the both of them. It was in that moment that she realized she was the dominant.

"Fred, bend over the side of the tub. George, prepare to enter him."

Hermione felt a warmth gathering in her gut as she watched George prepare his brother. Soon Fred was shivering and whimpering. Hermione commanded, "I want you to slam it home George. I want you balls deep in his backside."

George did exactly as she commanded before he stopped waiting for his next command. She walked toward the two before pushing them back. They were light enough to move in the water. She then sat astride Fred feeling deliciously full. "George I want you to set a fast pace until you feel Fred orgasm."

She then surrendered to the feel of being taken by the twins. She almost lost consciousness when her orgasm hit. They were soon all lounging in the tub trying to catch their breath. Hermione felt a magic settle over her. She looked over to see both of the twins glowing white. She smiled and knew that the bond formed. She found her mates. She would make sure they were happy for the rest of their lives. "I really hope the two of you took the rest of the day off. I plan on taking you to my bedroom and not letting you leave until tomorrow. I own the both of you now. We will discuss bonding next summer."

The twins smiled and spoke in unison, "Yes Mistress, your wish is our command."