Because Of Ron Keeperoliveer Chapter Seven
To avoid anyone finding out where they had been, Hermione levitated Harry to the Hospital wing. Madam Pomfrey was in her office reading a report from the Ministry when she saw the three girls bringing Potter into the wing. She tried to get something from the three but they didn't know what happened to him. They didn't lie, but they didn't tell the complete truth.
She had Hermione place him on the first cot and checked his vitals and other pertinent data. She looked confused as she found nothing that would put him in this state. She changed him to bed clothes and that was when she saw what he had been doing. The stains and the odor were dead give aways. She looked to the three of them and expected an answer from one of them. It was Lavender that gave her what she was looking for. "Harry and I were getting intimate when he had a huge act of enjoyment and then he went into this state."
"Why are you other two here?"
Ginny looked to Hermione and when she nodded, Ginny answered, "Lavender wasn't alone in this. Hermione and I also gave Harry pleasure. However, he never did this before. Please wait a minute, Madam Pomfrey. I need to talk to Hermione alone for a moment." and without waiting for a response she pulled Hermione off to the side. "Hermione, I think we need to tell her everything. We were going to ask Lavender later about it, so why not now. We will need someone older there to help us."
Hermione on any other occasion would have told her no, not until Harry said it was OK. But since he wasn't able to answer, she thought on it and agreed.
Ginny went back to Poppy and explained it all, "Madam Pomfrey, we need to tell you something, but please don't let it spread beyond these walls. We were going to tell Lavender later about this, but, I think we may need some help down the line and hope it would be you. You see, about two months ago, Harry and Hermione and I had another such evening. Everything was fantastic until Harry had an orgasm. When he did, he passed out and when he came through, he had told us that when he passed out, he saw where Lord Voldemort had also passed out. With Harry, it was from a tremendous pleasure. With Lord Voldemort it was from incredible pain."
Ginny let Hermione take over from there, "Harry felt it was the love that Voldemort fell to. He wasn't for sure about this though. Until the next time we did it. This was during the Hols and it happened again. So now Harry was sure it was the love. We found a book that told us of a spell to use that could end Voldemort's reign of terror, and his life. It is a spell called Septimum Vox, or the Power Of Seven.
It calls for seven girls to willingly give in to Harry's love making while the girl casts a spell. It also calls for one of the girls to be a virgin and to become pregnant because of the mating. This will be the final coupling and it should put an end to Voldemort."
"That's quite a story, and is propably the truth because no one could come up with such an elaborate lie. I have never heard of this spell before. Do you still have the book you found it in?"
Hermione passed it over and Poppy began to look t it. There was nothing she could do for Harry because there was nothing wrong with him.
Hermione and Ginny looked at Lavender and didn't even get to ask, "Does it have to be straight sex?"
The other two had to hold each other up they were laughing so hard. Lavender joined them in the laughter and they all took a seat around Harry, until Poppy chased them out for the night.
Harry felt the power of love again when he came in Lavender's bum. But this time it was different. He didn't just pass out, he felt he was leaving his body to travel somewhere. He ended up in a room of bright light and warm temperatures. He looked around, but was alone in the room at the moment. He knew he was going to be joined soon though as it would be senseless to have him go there for nothing. He had heard of people that died after having sex, but he didn't think it was him that died. Not this time. So he thought that maybe it was Tom who died, and he was going to be judged for his death.
He didn't have long to wait as a door opened a few meters from him and an old man walked in. He took a seat across from Harry. "Hello Mr. Potter. It's good to see you. My name is Fransico Fiorello and I am the creator of the spell you and your friends found. I was hoping I could explain it to you."
"I would like that sir, and if you would, please call me Harry."
"OK Harry. First let me tell you I created it because of a feud between my family and another family that had gone on for many years. Many members of each family lost their lives because of it. There needed to be an end to the feud so that we could get on with our lives. You see, I loved the youngest daughter of the other family and we couldn't marry unless the fued ended. With the help of her three sisters and three of their friends, we came up with a spell that could end it by doing away with our elders, who carried on this fued."
"How did you come up with it?"
"It was the one I loved that thought of it and I came up with the spell that needed to be cast. You see it all has to do with numbers. If you didn't know, seven is the most powerful number to the magical world. It is followed closely by the number thirteen. I was a brilliant Arithmancy major and she was a brilliant seer. She saw where we could end this if we could bring an end to our elders. On both sides of the family. There was no love shown by these elders. All they wanted was to end the other family and they didn't care who they lost to meet their ends. In order to take a life, I had to give life to another and thus the Virgin and the pregnancy."
"Why is it important for me to know all this?"
"Because your situation is different. We created the spell to end the elders yet still have a chance to build the families back up. That was why we had the virgin as being a part of the spell and to have her become pregnant and become the first child born to both families joining for the union. It was my love that was the virgin. The spell will still work without the virgin or the pregnancy. Of course, it would ensure that the spell would work if you could find one that was willing to do it."
"I have one that is willing, but if I could avoid it, I would rather not do this to her. I love her so much, but I am not in love with her. She is like a sister to me. However, I feel she is dead set on doing it and no matter what I say, she will still do it. It was her idea for me to do it."
"Talk to her Harry and tell her it is not necessary for her to give up her virginity. But if she still insists, then let her help you out. Her gift is so poweful, your enemy stands no chance to survive. Everything else about the spell has to be the same, as seven is still the strongest number. Now, I have told you all there is for me to say, and now I must leave you, so that you can rest and then join your friends. You will be back with them within a week, while you regain your strength. OH, one more thing, The seven that join you will share their magic with you, while they are the ones to deliver the death blows to your enemy. They will not get weaker, and you will not get stronger. The sharing of magic is so that they can then feed off yours when it is time to strike. Your magic will amplify their magic. The magic you give to the virgin will be the largest amount as it will be the death blow to the one." and with that Fransico left the room and Harry never saw him again.
Because Of Ron-}
Not knowing how long Harry would be out, Hermione, Ginny and Lavender decided to start searching for the final two members of the seven. They decided to stay in Ginny's year and above. No one in Ginny's year, except for Luna wished to be a part of it. The Patils also refrained from participating. Cho didn't think Harry would want her to be a part of it and to be truthful, Hermione didn't want her to be a part of it as well. Ginny decided to go to one that Hermione didn't think would ever agree to it. When Daphne was aproached by Ginny and asked if she wished to help put an end to Voldemort, she cringed when she heard his name said, but liked the idea of being a part of his demise. When she was told what it took, she said no, not until she had a talk with Harry.
Daphne was the only one who showed an interst in helping, but they were no closer to finding the seven then when they started.
Luna was sitting with them during their supper and joined them in their trip up to see if Harry was awake yet. She listened to everything they said and thought on it to herself. She thought about all the girls Harry had an association with and remembered the Tri Wizard Champions. Fleur and her sister Gabrielle. Yes, she was only tweleve years old, but a veela aged faster than a normal girl and had her first erotic feelings at around this age. She figured with Fleur Marrying Bill, she didn't wish to be a part of it, but maybe her sister would since Harry thought he was saving her life.
Even though Poppy found nothing wrong with him, Hermione, Ginny and Luna were all worried that he had yet to wake up. It had been five days since the incident and he had shown no signs of recovering. Poppy had gone over him twice a day to see if she missed something and it was always the same results. Nothing was wrong with him, not even his magic.
On the seventh day, Ginny was sitting with Harry, doing homework for Transfiguration when she heard a groan coming from Harry. She dropped her book and went to him to see if he was coming out of it. She watched as Harry began to move his head back and forth and then lick his dry lips. Then he popped open his eyes and sat upright, but was unable to see anything. Ginny grabbed his glasses and put them on his nose and Harry laid back down saying, "Thank You Gin. So, has it been a week yet?"
"What? How did you know you have been out for a week?"
"That's how long Francisco said I would be out. He must have been right, judging by your question. Have I missed anything?"
"Who in Merlin's name is Francisco?"
"He is the one who created the spell we are going to use. He called me there to explain something to me."
"Damn you Harry, you scared the shite out of Hermione and I. Lavender too. I'm going to have to quit forgetting about her. She accepted her part in our plan. Oh, you have to talk to someone soon. It could be important."
"Are you talking about Luna?"
"No, but the way it sounds, it should be. What's going on with her?"
"Wait until we talk to her. So, who is it I should talk to?"
"Daphne Greengrass. We asked her to join us, but she said she had to talk to you first. And by the way, Luna and Sirius are looking at each other kind of strange. I think he is falling for her, and I think she is joining him in his feelings. It's like looking at Remus and Tonks. Sirius is a bit younger because of his stay in the vail, but only by what, seven months or so. However, Luna is like ten years Tonks junior. What is it with the Marauders. Do they like them young or what?"
That was when Hermione and Luna walked in and when Luna saw that Harry was awake, she ran right to him and hugged him and kissed his cheek. She took the seat on the other side of the bed and Hermione joined Ginny on her side. Harry had a big smile on his face, being surrounded by beautiful girls.
This is when he told them the story of his meeting. Luna thought it was Harry's way of telling her he didn't want her involved and she began to cry. "Harry, why are you so dead set against me helping you?"
"I'm not Luna, but you don't have to get pregnant because of it. You don't really have to do it, but I know it is what you want, even if don't understand why. But why do you still wish to get pregnant?"
Luna didn't say anything for some time, then said, "Harry, I told Sirius about what we are planning and he agreed to take me in as his ward if daddy disowned me, which I doubt he will. However, I think Sirius doesn't want it to end there. I think he wishes to marry me and bring up our child as his own. He said it was something he wasn't able do to for you when you were a baby. I would rather look at it like he loves me at some level, but is afraid to admit it."
"That's what Gin told me as well. She wanted to know what it was about the Marauders liking their women so young?"
Luna smiled at the two and answered, "That's easy enough to say. The younger the woman, the more children they can produce and the better chance to raise another group of Marauders."
Hermione had to say something about that thought, "That doesn't make any sense Luna. A woman should be able to produce into her fifties, if she wished to."
"Yes, that may be Hermione, but if you start ten years earlier, you can add two or three more kids to the numbers."
Hermione only groaned at this one. She wished to have two or three children. It sounded like the Marauders wanted about six each. "Bloody hell. I don't think I could do that."
This brought a round of laughter from Harry and Ginny, while Luna just said, "It does sound like a lot, but think of the fun it takes to make them."
"Luna, you have never done it, so how do you know it's fun?" Hermione doubtfully added.
"By being around you three for the last two months. I haven't heard any complaints from either of you about Harry's play time."
Ginny smiled, "And you won't be hearing any from me either."
Hermione had to agree with Ginny's assessment.
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Harry was released that day and joined Hermione, Ginny and Luna for dinner and Harry ate enough to challenge Ron for the most food ate. Of course he would never challenge him again, but it had been a week since he ate solid foods.
Hermione had been saving Harry's missed assignments and Harry saw saw where he would be busy for the next three days with homework. The help he got from ther three of them was the reason it was only three days. If he had to do them on his own, it may have taken a week.
Harry was lucky as he had missed DADA and Professor Snape. His classes started with Potions and Professor Slughorn. This brought up the party he had while Harry was unconscious and the girls missed it as well. Horace knew why they all missed and was happy to see they all cared for Harry so much. However, he wanted to see Harry about something and asked that he and his friends visit him that evening for tea and a talk. Harry had to decline because of the amount of homework he had to make up for, and the girls offered to help him so that would miss it as well. Horace was upset with the answer, but knew it was the truth as he was a part of the homework Harry had to make up.
The final class of the day was Charms and Professor Flitwick was happy to see Harry back in his class. He saw where Harry once again had Hermione and Lavender by his side and was surprised to see Ron didn't care about it. He was busy talking with Parvatti.
They shared this class with Slytherin and once the class was over, Harry was approached by Daphne, "I know we haven't shared a conversation, Harry, but I was wondering if you could talk with me this evening about something. Hermione and Ginny can be there, and anyone else it may concern. It doesn't matter."
"I do have quite a bit of homework to make up Daphne, but for you, I can put it off for an hour."
"Thank you Harry. I look forward to our talk. Say, seven in the Library?"
"No, seven is fine, but I think the seventh floor by the painting of the seven witches and the eager knight."
"You wish to meet in a hallway for our talk?"
"If you don't mind."
"It's not very comfortable, but if that is what you want, then sure, by the painting of the whores and the horny one."
Harry already liked Daphne and her dry wit. Now if only he can get her to agree. How he already had five to agree was unbelieveable and one was willing to give up her virginity and though it wasn't necessary, even wished to become pregnant.
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Lord Voldemort couldn't hide his last attack from Bellatrix. She found him curled up in a ball and wouldn't respond to any treatment. She got him to a couch, where she created a pillow for him and covered him with a blanket. She watched over him for the week he was out of it. She tried feeding him, but it was no use. She did give him fluids to keep him hydrated though.
On the seventh day he woke up to see Bella standing over him and asking how he felt. If she knew how he was going to react, she would have left him on the floor. Bella was struck with a Crutiatus curse and it was kept on her for eleven minutes. She didn't know what she did wrong, but she did know she didn't deserve what he was doing to her.
Once he stopped the curse, he told her, "Never tell anyone what you saw in here. Do you understand? Never."
"Of course my Lord. I will never tell another, but please, tell me what it was I did wrong?" her answer was another curse. This one lasted only a couple of minutes, but it was enough to tell her he was crazy. She didn't know what was going on, but something was bothering him and hurting him at the same time. After thinking about it for a bit, she didn't have the answer, but she knew who caused it. Harry Potter had somehow found a way to hurt Lord Voldemort, and she was feeling like it served him good. She didn't like Potter, but right now she was really upset with Voldemort.
She got up and tried to steady herself before leaving the room and Lord Voldemort. She needed the assistance of the wall to keep her steady and made it back to her room to rest without being seen by any other Death Eater. She vowed to herself and anyone listening, that if she was treated to this again, she would find a way to help Potter to cause him more pain.
She knew of the connection between the two, but did not know to what extent it went. She didn't know that what she was put through, was felt by Harry and that he passed it along to Hermione, Ginny, Luna and Lavender.
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By the time Daphne made it to the seventh floor, Harry and his ladies were there waiting for her. She waited for him to start, but instead, watched as he began to pace in front of a blank wall. Then without a spell, a door appeared before them and Harry asked Daphne to join them in the room.
Daphne looked around the room and saw what looked like living quarters for the group. Everything required for a stay was there. There was even a tea set there on the table that was steaming. She looked around to be sure she didn't miss anything. Now she knew why Malfoy had been complaining so much Lately. He had been trying to get into a certain room, and she knew that this was the room he was trying to get into.
"What do you call this place?"
"It's called the Room of Requirement, but it is also called the Come and Go room by the house elves. It was created by Lady Ravenclaw when the school was built. I believe each founder created a room and Ginny and I are the only one who has been in all four of them, that I know of."
"Four such rooms? I didn't know they existed."
"I think you know of two. The Hospital wing was built by Lady Hufflepuff and the Headmaster'soffice was built by Lord Gryffindor. I know you heard of the Chamber of Secrets and it was built by Lord Slytherin."
"That makes sense, I think. Are they all capable of something special, like this room is?"
"I believe so, though I haven't found out what the Chamber does that is special. I'll have to look in on it one of these days. Now, Daphne, have the ladies told you any thing about what we are trying to do?"
"They touched on it, but I'm not completely in the know about it."
"Well, to put it bluntly, Luna found a way to destroy Lord Voldemort and it is by me having great pleasure which causes him great pain and suffering. This is just my being pleasured, like I said. But with the right spell and with the magical number seven, we can destroy him. The seven being seven witches that willingly give in to my desires. It has to be willingly given or the spell will fail. Do you understand what I am saying?"
"Look Potter, if you think I am an idiot, then come out and say it. What you said was plain enough. Of course I understand it."
"I'm sorry Daphne. I meant no offense. It is just that you must know what it is you are getting yourself into. I understand if you don't think you could do that, but you must also understand that we can't let you go with this in your mind. If the wrong person reads your thoughts, then all is lost."
"Are you telling me that if I don't agree with your request, you will obliviate me?"
"Only if you refuse to take an oath of silence. It is that important to us."
"Well I certainly don't want you messing with my head, so I either agree with your plan or I give you a blood oath. I am not sharing my blood, so I believe that leaves me with only one alternative. I agree with the spell. I will be one of your whores for that evening."
What Harry's reply was shocked her, "I'm sorry, but if that is how you feel, then it isn't going to work. You will not be a whore, just like the others won't be. You won't be a sacrifice or a concubine. You will be participating in a sexual event that will bring pleasure to you all, while giving excrutiating pain to Voldemort, and by the finish of the last one, death to him as well."
"So, you're saying that I can't be a part of it?"
"No, I am saying that you have to want to do this and not look at it as whoreing yourself out. No one else feels this way. Luna is giving up something special in doing this and is looking for something else because of it. No one else will be looking for this. If you don't want it, then tell us now and take the oath or be obliviated."
"I can't take the time to think on it?"
"Let me put it to you this way, you cannot leave this room without giving us an answer. I hate to do this to you Daphne, as it is plain to see you don't wish to do it. I'm sorry if I am not up to your standards."
This caused Daphne to laugh. She lost control of herself and was choking because of her laughing, it was so strong. She was finally able to calm down, "You really think I set standards to who I am with. If that was the case I wouldn't even be here with you now. Maybe I do have standards, but that should tell you that you are accepted. Have you seen me with any of my dorm mates?"
"Blaise Zabini."
"There are exceptions to every rule, and Blaise happens to be the one in Slytherin House. He does not think like Malfoy, Nott, Crabbe or Goyle."
"Are you saying that I am in the same category as Blaise?"
"Harry, Luna asked me earlier this year if I was interested in anyone. I told her yes, but he never spoke to me. I saw him fall for one, but it turned out to be a false attraction. Then I saw him disappear from sight and only seen in class. Can you guess who I am talking about?"
Harry was taken back by this, "You were interested in me? How? Why?"
Daphne was laughing again, "Are you really this nieve, Harry? Let me ask you this, How is it you fell for these three ladies?"
Harry didn't feel right about the answer he was going to give, "I didn't fall for them. At least not all of them, only one. I care for all of them though. Just like I would care for you Daphne, but I couldn't fall in love with you. Does this change things for you?"
"It is disappointing, but understandable. You see, I have followed you through out our schooling and maybe my idiot dorm mates didn't see it, but Tracie, Blaise and I saw you were meant for greatness. We wished we were able to talk to you, but Malfoy was always there to interfere with our plans. You see, we may be Slytherin, and pure bloods, but we did not throw in our lot with the Dark Lord because we didn't think that way. Not completely anyway. We did feel as pure bloods we deserved a little better treatment, but when we thought about you, the Potter name is the oldest name in history still with living people. Pure blood idealism isn't much, if there are families out there that have a longer blood line. Maybe this doesn't make any sense to you, but Blaise and Tracie know what I am talking about, as does Miss Weasley, I'm sure."
Ginny blushed at the title, but nodded her head in agreement, "I do. My dad has always taught us to never raise our head higher than others because of our status. Pure blood, half blood or muggle born really doesn't put either in a different station. What sets us apart is our understanding of our fellow man. Even those muggles who know nothing of our world. All blood is the same color and that is what makes us equals."
"Well put Ginny. That is what my feelings are. The fact that if Hermione and I were up for the position, she should get it because of her qualifications. If I should get it, then the quality of the work is much less and it could lead to failure if left the way it is."
"So, you're saying that because you wished to help earlier, that you are willing to help out now?"
"I'm saying Harry Potter, that I wish to be a part of your seven willing lovers, because I believe in you and your friends and wish to be a part of that friendship. Tracie and Blaise also wish to be a part of the friendship but not part of the seven. You see, Blaise has asked Tracie to marry him and she accepted."
"Remind me to wish them the best later, Now, I know I am being a bit straight forward with this, but do you wish to wait for the spell before doing anything, or do you wish to get a little practice in and maybe give Voldemort a pain in his arse?"
"Do you think we will give him a pain?"
"Only one way to find out?"
