Author Note: originally this was going to be two chapters but I could write about the Yule ball without feeling like a complete sissy so I combined the next two chapters into one. Made for a rushed second marriage but young people are foolish. Plus I do need to keep this story moving.
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tylermech66
Actually he has a bit to go yet.
I don't think Damien would go after the Muggle world. Its too big and its not part of the prophecy. Remember he's not doing everything he does for himself his long term goal is a better Wizarding World.
Besides starting up his own Kingdom on another world would allow him to become a ruler much more quickly and it would also allow him to create a society more to his liking.
Winter Feline
I don't really like Krum either, not sure why I just simply don't like him.
Lord Edric
Well he has other plans for that house but yeah its pretty much a love nest for now.
I might be able to make use of a lava pit idea. The Weasly twins made portable swamps so we know that magic can be used to create an artificial environments over a small area.
douchiesnacks
You got that right Luna is going to be a total nymphomaniac. Well she was always was in this story, that was the reason for her wanting to be in a harem.
Tell me about it! Goblins are at best indifferent to humans and at worse they are treacherous, greedy monsters.
Also you have to take into account that the Magical creatures in Harry Potter's world are based mostly on fairy tales. In that world fairy tale creatures act like you'd expect to them to. Monsters like trolls, giants and dragons are monsters and they act like monsters do in stories. Never once in my childhood did I ever hear a story featuring Goblins when they weren't the monsters.
Centaurs aren't really that bad, at least when compared to Goblins, they dislike humans for a valid reasons and the only person badly treated by them was Umbridge who lets face it deserved what she got. Harry was saved by a Centaur in the first book so it balances out as them being star gazing jerks reluctant to get involved, but that doesn't make them evil.
Indeed Dwarfs are awesome.
The First Gothic. Book One. A Wizard In Training. Part 33.
The Great Hall. Hogwarts School. The Wizarding World.
Despite the fact that I was wearing an outfit that made me feel as if I had dressed up as Christopher Lee's Dracula for Halloween I was actually having a rather good time at the Yule Ball.
Both Luna and Hermione were wearing stunning dresses and they had both gone to great lengths to make themselves look very pretty. Best off all no one had anything negative to say about Loony Lovegood and Know-It-All Granger, which was a very good thing indeed as I would of cursed anyone daring enough to criticise my secret wife and soon to be concubine.
Not that Luna or Herm needed me to defend them as they were both very powerful and talented Witches who between knew more spells than even I did, but it would of spoiled the evening if I had to curse anyone.
Currently the powerful Witch and Seer who I was married to had her head buried in my chest as we danced. She wasn't that tall (or short for that matter) so her hair was tickling my nose as we danced.
I guessed that we must look to be quite the cute couple as a few of the teachers were subtly looking at us and whispering. Judging by the smiles on their faces they seemed to like what they saw. A few had commented on the fact that I had two dates but it seemed to have amused the adults for some reason.
Personally I was just glad for my power of enhanced charisma, that magical gift was becoming more and more potent as I got older.
I could see it in effect right now as despite how silly I must of looked no one was laughing at my still somewhat clumsy dance moves, although a of the few girls did look really jealous.
And why shouldn't they be?
I might not be the most handsome lad around, Diggory had me beat there, but I was the richest and perhaps the most magically talented of the boys in school. The only person more well known in the student body was the Boy-Who-Lived. Add to that my aloofness and slightly dark demeanour and it wasn't surprising that I was making a few young ladies weak at the knees.
"Its too warm in here" said my date who might have been sensing the envy "lets go outside".
A few couples were already out there enjoying the winter air which was a refreshing change from the sheer amount of heat inside the castle.
Luna gently tugged on my arm as we headed out in the darkness. We both stumbled a bit but soon we found our way to somewhere we could be alone and I used my opera cloak like coat to give us somewhere dry to sit.
"Master, I want to do something for you" said Luna.
It was to dark to see what she was doing but I figured it out as my belt was soon being undone and my trouser buttons followed suite.
"Luna" I whispered "what are you doing".
It wasn't a question since I had a fair idea of what she was doing but I was answered anyway.
"What do you think" answered the voice of Hermione who must of followed us out "we're going to have some fun".
My mouth nearly opened to protest that idea but then I remembered HAREM! HAREM! HAREM! and I was able to stop myself.
Luna's hand gently rubbed my dick which got me nice and hard, not that I needed much coaxing. Then she told me to lie down and I did as she said, which was odd as I was normally the one to give orders around here.
Her head moved and she started sucking me off. I'd been sucked off before now, just not in this body, and Luna's technique was amateur, which it should be she'd never done this before, so once I got use to her enthusiasm I gave her some encouragement and instructed her on how to make the experience more pleasing for me. She listened but she also gently chided me for not lying down to enjoy myself.
"I'll get plenty of practice" promised my wife once she stopped sucking in order to play with my erection "but I'm not the only one who wants to play. A Dark Lord should have at least one concubine. Hermione wants to apply for the job ".
Luna was the kind of girl who meant what she said so if she said I should have a concubine I'd get one. Even future Dark Lords listen to the wife.
Hermione was giggling at this point and didn't seem remotely worried by Luna's use of the words 'Dark Lord' nor was she offended when she was referred to as a 'concubine'.
That might have had something to do with the silver flask she was holding. The flask was rather special as it was my original first creation rather than something I brought from a shop nor was it an object I'd enchanted using Skyrim magic.
In order to create the item I'd cast a number of charms on the flask that made it not only unnoticeable, but also extended the internal space and it partly refilled when the lid was closed. None of that had been easy spellwork and I was rather proud of it.
It was also full of vodka. That was the important part.
Given her drunken state it could be argued that I was taking advantage of young Miss. Granger but given that she was currently pinning me down for a kiss it could be said that she was taking advantage of me.
I didn't think she'd actually drank that much as her breathe didn't smell too bad, but it seemed to be enough to stop her worrying about being a good girl for once. Being a rebel certainly suited the Muggleborn Witch and I knew that even if she was only planning on being a bad girl tonight that I would be able to get to misbehave again. It was just a matter of encouraging her the right way and she'd finally accept her place as my concubine.
Then I could start working on corrupting the Carrow twins, which should only take a few hours given that they weren't the nicest of young people.
"My turn" stated Hermione who took over from Luna.
It was too dark to see what either Witch was doing but I could infer from context. Both girls seemed to be taking turns in sucking me off and clearly Granger had been listening when I had told Luna had to make the experience more pleasant as there was very little difference in their techniques.
"This isn't as bad as I thought it would be," remarked Hermione as she rubbed me off "its a lot more fun than it looks".
That statement made me wonder when Hermione had seen a girl make a guy cum, but I decided not to ask as it might ruin the mood.
"You should try having sex with him" suggested Luna "Damien is very good at it".
While it was nice to know such things it was rather annoying to be talked about as if I wasn't there.
"I want to wait until I'm married" said Hermione to Luna.
She'd never given that impression before, but the declaration didn't mean she wouldn't fool around me with me it just meant I wouldn't be fucking her.
"Then get married" suggested Luna "Damien married me on another world so you can too just on a different one. Then its okay to be his sex slave".
"Well I guess that would be okay" decided Hermione.
I couldn't for the life of me understand why marriage would make any woman feel better about becoming a sex slave.
Although thinking on it concubinage was a sort of marriage. In some cultures rich men would marry a woman whose social status matched his own for the purpose of providing them with heirs. Then he could marry a woman of lower statues and set her up in another household so she could give him more children. However those children would not be the official heirs so they wouldn't inherit his lands and titles
Hermione could be considered a lesser wife because of her blood status. Given how smart she was and how skilled with magic she'd become it was unfair, but Luna was the Pureblood and because the Masons were an old family Luna and I social equals despite my Halfblood status which was ignored most of the time due to my wealth.
Perhaps Hermione knew that too.
A some point the enchanted flask had been returned to my hand and after gaining a little Dutch courage I said.
"Herm, I know a place where we could married".
There was a world I'd considered visiting for a while now, but I just hadn't gotten around to it.
Now I had a very good reason to visit despite the danger.
"Well let's go now!" the Muggleborn Witch decided for all of us.
I was about to refuse as I wanted to get sucked off but she made it worth my while.
"Then we can have sex whenever you wanted, you could even put it up my bum"
That was hard to refuse and I was glad to know that slutty Granger was still around.
"I'd like a threesome" said Luna "and if were both married to you, then its not cheating if we all sleep together, even if other girls join in".
What kind of insane woman logic was that?
Ah what the hell two wives wasn't so bad I'd just have to set them up in different houses once we all left school. I'd stick Herm in the Malfoy Manor that would make dear cousin Draco spin in his grave, his dad too if he hadn't cremated himself.
Luna would naturally go to Mason Mansion as she was the first wife and the Pureblood. In fact in this world she'd be my only wife but having mistresses wasn't uncommon in this world so having my second wife living in the manor would only offend the bigots.
"Okay fine give me a moment then we'll go" I said while straightening myself out.
"I'll be staying here," informed my soon to be first wife rather than only "one of us should stick close to Neville in case Hannah breaks him".
I had no idea what that meant but I trusted Luna to take care of things for a few hours.
"You should get rid of that ladybug!" she shouted as I grabbed a slightly tipsy Hermione around the waist and cast the portal spell.
What ladybug?
Brightwall Academy. Albion. The World Of Fable.
"The library is closed by order of the King. We don't serve drinks. We don't sell chicken feed. Please leave, before the soldiers suspect you of gaining any real knowledge."
Well that sounded rehearsed
Not even travelling to another world could distract my soon to be second wife from the horror of people being denied education, so she just had to say something.
"Why would anyone close a library?" Hermione asked the librarian who I thought was called Samuel "books need to be read its important!"
Possibly Samuel may have answered her but I interrupted him by saying.
"We just want to get married in a hurry and I don't know who performs marriages around, but I figured you'd know".
Samuel inspected us before making a comment.
"That explains your clothes, at least".
He sighed before supplying us both with the information we desired.
"The library is closed because the King, for reasons that are his own, has decided that the crown will no longer pay for the academy, and I can marry you as I am also the town's magistrate".
"Good" I said the to magistrate "I want a quick Vegas style wedding".
Which was a silly thing to say because I knew what that meant.
"We need to be married within the hour" I clarified.
The public official was understandable surprised and he had to ask.
"Why so soon?"
Rather than bother to come up with a lie I simply threw a few gold coins on the counter.
"That's why" I said by way of an answer.
Government types are so easy to bribe.
"My word!" exclaimed Samuel "I've never coins like this, but they are clearly gold and worth quite a lot if I am any judge".
I withdrew a coin and the librarian/magistrate got back on track.
"Yes well we need a few witnesses and of course some rings. Stay here I'll get some of the villagers. It won't take long then just a few forms to stamp and then you'll sign them".
Aside from the coin I was holding the rest of the money vanished.
"We don't have any rings" realised my bride to be.
"You couldn't wear one at school anyway" I pointed out "no one in our world can know that we're married".
Then she unleashed the most dreadful psychological weapon a woman could use upon a man. The sorrowful puppy dog look of DOOM!
Thankfully I knew how to make simple jewellery out of money as I'd seen Luna do it. Well actually she had two methods but one I utilised didn't involve shopping.
Carefully I visualised the process that would turn the gold coin in my hand into a suitable wedding ring. With a careful wave of my wand the ring was made.
I then made a ring for myself but out of silver which was easier to do and more tasteful in my opinion, as I had always found gold to be a bit gaudy and silver was easier to transfigure.
Then I performed another spell.
"Orchideous" I muttered as I twirled my wand in a small circle.
The flowers I conjured up weren't as fancy as I'd hoped but it was NEWT level magic so Hermione was suitable impressed by the feat and pleased by the gift.
"I think I'll be practising that spell often," I remarked.
Given that I was about to gain another wife that was a sure thing.
Hermione was by this point smiling the smile of those who get their way and I got the impression that Hermione Granger was not the submissive type.
I had best be careful otherwise at this rate it wouldn't be me who'd be leading the Outcasts, or at least I would be the one visibly leading the group while Hermione ran things from the shadows without people noticing.
To avoid such a fate I just had to start dominating the women in my life, assuming that was possible. Perhaps I should revisit the ball gag idea and add some ropes, they were easy enough to conjure up.
"Right lets get this travelling circus on the road" said the magistrate as he returned with some witnesses.
Not wanting any fuss I searched my pockets for more coins and handed out some silver ones, so that the the witnesses knew to shut up and play along.
"Normally we don't rush such things" informed the librarian "but times are hard, shame really a good party is just what we need".
More silver coins appeared on the counter.
"Have a round at the pub on me" I offered.
That seemed to cheer everyone up.
"Do you want to just fill out the forms or shall I go for a quick ceremony?" the officiating official asked.
I started to say "paperwork" but a kick from the soon to be wife made me switch to "ceremony".
It wasn't for the fact this was her wedding day I'd be punishing her for that, later but correcting her behaviour could wait as we had to get back to the school soon. I'd leave it for a few days and then I'd chastise both my wives, perhaps with a nice spanking.
I paid next to no attention to the ceremony because none of what the guy was saying made much sense to me and I didn't really care anyway. The only reason I was here was so that my harem could grow in size.
The bits that did matter was the exchanging of the rings, the kiss and then the paper work. Samuel stamped all the right forms and then Hermione Granger became Hermione Mason, at least while we were in Albion.
"Congratulations," said the magistrate "you are now married full citizens of Albion. You can now jointly purchase a home, have legitimate children and can no longer be made to testify against each other in court, but sadly there aren't any tax cuts these days. The dowry is also taxed I'm sorry to say".
I threw a few more coins onto the counter and Samuel caught on fast.
"The tax has been collected, so that's that then".
I'd been about to suggest going back to school and finding a quiet place to consecrate the marriage, but that plan fell through when a women came running in screaming.
"DRAGON!".
I hadn't even know Fable had dragons.
"We should help them" encouraged the new Mrs. Mason "they don't know how to deal with dragons".
What and we did?
After the sigh of a very tired man I said. "Fine but this counts as a wedding present".
Bloody Gryffindors.
After removing several layers of clothing, so that I was stripped down to my trousers, ruffled shirt, and shoes I went outside to seek out this dragon. Which wasn't hard as the beast was making no effort to hide.
"You know that dragon looks like a lot like the one on your family crest" remarked my new wife as we ran for cover.
I'd forgotten about that.
"Yeah its on the Welsh flag" I explained having to raise my voice a bit to be heard over the people running about aimlessly while screaming about the dragon loud enough that King Logan would be able to hear about it "the Mason's are a Welsh Wizarding family".
Neither of us had much time to discuss this possible coincidence as out of no where an angel appeared before us.
She wore stunning gold armour that would suit a Roman legionnaire, combined with an Amazon warrior and she had great looking breasts. To top it off she carried a equally impressive double handed sword.
At this point it was forgiveable of us to think that we were about to be saved, but I'd forgotten that angels aren't always nice people as anyone whose read the Old Testament knows.
"Kill any who resist," ordered the rather attractive female celestial being "then separate the males and the females. Our dark master desires more slaves, so take them alive!"
For a second I wondered who she was talking to but when the ground outside the academy collapsed and an army of leather clad women armed with whips appeared backed up my animated skeletons dragging cages my wondering ended.
No doubt if we had the time Hermione would be asking me why an angel was commanding what seemed to a combined force of dominatrix themed female warriors and skeletons, but we were a little too busy to discuss it.
The angel ignored us and went after the armed guards while the monsters and fetish wear models came after us.
The Misses and I hadn't fought together yet so unlike the times I'd thought alongside the rest of the Outcasts we didn't have any teamwork but the new Mrs. Mason wasn't called the brightest witch of her age for nothing.
A variety of well aimed series of non-lethal spells left her wand while I fired more deadly charms at the incoming forces of darkness.
Perhaps we were already linked in some way because without sharing a word Hermione and I started to move back towards the academy which was the place to be right now as it was a lot more secure than anywhere else around here.
This drew the attention of the angel who swooped down and used her impressive sword to block our spells and those that got passed were stopped by her equally impressive armour.
Without knowing why I got my sword out of the expanded bag. Before I could think blades met and my sword seemed to do the fighting for me, which was odd to say the least, still it didn't help much as this warrior-angel was a much better fighter then me.
As luck would have it Hermione managed to hit the angel in the face with a sting jinx which made the winged humanoid back off giving the wife and I time to run. The angel had foolishly dropped her sword so I summoned it since the golden blade seemed to be worth taking and I quickly passed it Herm who held it like a complete amateur.
"Why is it every time I decide to do the right thing rather than have sex I nearly get killed" I muttered to myself as the thick wooden doors of the academy closed trapping us all inside the building.
Someone then foolishly declared that the doors would keep the invaders out but while they were good solid doors they weren't dragon proof.
"How many people can you apperate with?" asked the former Miss. Granger.
I did a quick headcount and then calculated how long the door would last.
"I could save a few people" I offered "or take us home. If I go without you, you'll die".
None of the sheep had thought to run deeper into the building just yet, if they had they might of lived longer.
"There's a back exit" the librarian informed everyone "through the catacombs".
Well at least someone was thinking.
If I remembered right it was full of Hollowmen, but if there was an exit down there some of them might make it.
"Run, you fools" I commanded in my Dark Lord voice "I will buy you some time".
The door was about to go so the people ran as they should. Leaving me to play the hero, which really wasn't my thing but I played the part anyway.
I started to focus my hate hoping to take that angel down with the Killing Curse, but I couldn't summon up the hate sure I was scared and a bit angry as I was suppose to be getting laid by now yet for some reason I just didn't feel the hate.
Thankfully I had access to Skyrim magic so after putting away both my sword and wand I charged up a good old fashioned fireball, but I stopped that in order to charge up two lightening bolt attacks as while dragons are not totally immune to fire based spells they are extremely resistant to them.
"We should really leave" I urged my 'lesser' wife.
"No," she protested "we can't everyone here will die if we don't fight".
Bloody stupid Gryffindors, and bloody stupid me for acting like one.
The doorway collapsed and an armoured figure appeared his metal suit was dragon themed so I assumed he was the dragon's master, and for a heartbeat or two I wondered if he was a Dragon Lord. If he was we were both dead for sure.
For some reason the dragon-man paused rather than attack as he couldn't quite understand what he was seeing, this gave Hermione and I the chance to strike first.
I sent my lightening bolts at the possible Dragon Lord and then cast the Portal Spell grabbing my fellow Hogwarts student just after she sent a stunning spell at the dragon themed man.
As we vanished I saw a ladybug fly out of Hermione's hair and for some reason that seemed to be important, but I had no idea why.