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A/N: After a nice long break I am back with a new chapter for this story. Please note Lime interlude at the end of the chapter. Enjoy

Gryffindor Suite

Harry walked in to find Tracey, Hermione, Daphne and Katie was waiting for him. However once again Pansy was no where in sight. The brunette was beginning to worry Harry. The only time she ever came out of her room was for lessons. Harry had ended up requesting that her meals were brought up here for her. He noticed all the girls seemed anxious about his meeting with Dumbledore. Harry sighed before taking a seat. He then noticed Tracey cuddled up to him on one side, Hermione sat on his lap and Katie cuddled into him on the other side. Daphne however was behind the sofa leaning over with both her hands now resting on Harry's shoulders. She began to rub them gently. The five teens just sat in silence for a few minutes. Harry could tell the girls really wanted to know what had happened, however it seems they were all worried to how he would react. So in the end Harry decided to talk.

"I know you girls want to know how I ended up in the hospital wing, and what happened at Flint trial. So I will tell you. Flint was executed and given the kiss. The Wizengamot wanted a prison sentence, however I stood up and demanded he was executed. Too many times criminal go to Azkaban and then escape. Plus what he had done to Pansy was worse than murder in my book. He took something away from her that can never be replaced. As for why I ended up in the hospital wing, well when I got back from the trial, I wanted to question Dumbledore about why he saw it fit to try sway my decision. He decided to give me all the usual rubbish about how, everyone deserved a second chance, and how I was walking down the wrong path. I asked him to name one person who he had given a second chance too, and he used the example of professor Snape. He then told me it was because of the death of my parents that Snape saw the errors of his ways. At that point I lost it and then sent a spell at the headmaster. It had obviously been a powerful one, as I felt myself getting dizzy, and then I blacked out. That is how I ended up in the hospital wing."

Harry noticed Hermione jumped off his lap, her wand in hand. She pacing up and down the suite. Harry could see her brown eyes glowing. "Of all the stupid examples to use. The headmaster chose Snape! Even after knowing how you felt about the professor, and then adding the fact that Snape turned good because of your parents death. No wonder you tried to hex him. Heck I would have done the same thing. As for Flint, normally I am not one to agree with execution but Flint deserved it, you were right, he took something that could never be replaced from Pansy. I hope the meeting you had just now was so that he could apologise. If not then I have a few things I would like to try out." Watching the way Hermione was waving her wand about, made Harry believe she was serious.

Harry gestured for her to come down. "Hermione it's fine yes he apologised, but there is something more important to discuss. It involves my scar. You see while I was in the hospital wing, I saw some thing in my dreams. Actually I am not if it was a dream as it felt so real. Anyway, I met my parents and they told me how proud they were of me. They then explained how Voldemort had survived. Have any of you ever heard of a Horcrux?" Harry noticed the blank expression on everyone faces. Harry sighed. "Okay then, well basically a horcrux is an object that one can place a piece of their soul into. These objects then become soul anchors, meaning the person who has created one is immortal as a piece of his soul is still anchored to the world of the living. To create one you have to commit an act of murder as well as a ritual which would then rip your soul in two. It seems this scar is a horcrux. When Voldemort tried to kill me as a baby his curse rebounded back on himself due to my mothers love. The piece of soul he had then trying to turn into horcrux latched on to the only living thing in the room me. Basically if I want to kill Voldemort then I would have to sacrifice my own life to do it." That got everyone attention, and right cue, the girl started to panic.

"We won't let that happen Harry. You have a room of really smart witches here. If there is a way to get rid of it then we will find it. We're not going to allow you to walk to your death and be some sacrifice. We all love you too much for that..." Before Hermione could continue Harry pulled her onto his lap and put his finger on her lips.

"It's okay Hermione. My parents also told me of a way to get rid of it. However it is very risky, and that is a Goblin ritual. Their curse breakers are use to dealing with these things on a daily basis, however I am the first living horcrux so there could be complications. I have already decided that the risk is worth it. Like you I don't want to die, I have too much here right now just to give it all up. For once I am happy in life and I intend to stay that way."

Hermione leaned down and pecked Harry on the lips. "Good, because we are all happy too. Now what are we going to do about Pansy? The only time she ever comes out of her room is for lesson, to be quite honest I am beginning to worry."

Harry sighed. "Well I was planning to see if I could talk to her while you all went down for dinner, I am sure she will want to know what happened today, and maybe it will help calm her nerves a little."

All the girl agreed to give Harry a chance with Pansy. They each kissed him before leaving the suite, this just left Harry staring at a wooden door. Harry took a deep breath and then knocked. He noticed there was no reply so he tried the handle. It seems the room wasn't locked. Harry walked into the room he could see Pansy sitting at her desk, obviously doing her home work. Harry took a quick look around the room, the place was a mess, clothes were thrown everywhere and the floor was littered with parchment and goodness knows what else. Harry made his way across the room and noticed Pansy had not even noticed he was in her room.

"Pansy it's Harry, can we talk please." Harry noticed there was no reply, he slowly made his way over to the desk and took a seat and just watched Pansy doing her homework. The poor girl was wreck. At the moment in time Harry was pleased that Flint was dead, if not then he might have found himself doing time for murder. "Pansy, please talk to me. The other girls are worried about you and so am I." Harry noticed Pansy put down her quill and then looked over to him. Her eyes looked blood shot, her make up was everywhere, Harry could also tell she had been crying.

"Harry please go away, I don't want to speak to anyone, just please leave me alone." Harry knew he shouldn't but he took hold of Pansy hands and looked her right in the eye.

"Listen to me Pansy, what happened was not your fault." Harry noticed Pansy pulled her hands away and then stood up from the desk, anger all over her face.

"But it was my fault Harry. Had I not been jealous of Hermione, then I wouldn't even had brewed that stupid potion. I would also still be a Parkinson and Flint would never dare touch me then, as my father would have made him pay. Everything that has happened is my fault, I brewed the Potion, I forced my father to disown me..." Harry caught Pansy has he noticed she was about to collapse in tears. He wrapped both his arms around her and pulled her close to his chest.

"Listen to me Pansy, you may have brewed the Potion, but what your father did was not your fault. He cared more about his wealth and Power, then his own daughter. If anyone is to blame for all this it is him. He was the one who forced this slave bond after all. Now look at me." Harry noticed Pansy didn't lift her head, so he cupped her chin gently and tilted towards him. "Whatever Flint did changes nothing, I still have feeling for you and too be honest all this shutting yourself away has me really worried."

Pansy froze in Harry's arms, he still had feeling for her? Even after she had been used by Flint, he still cared for her. Pansy had been dreading the complete opposite, she had been thinking that now she was used goods than Harry wouldn't want anything to do with her, after all he had a whole room full of good looking witches, why should he care what happens to his slave. "Oh Harry, I thought that after everything, you wouldn't want anything to do with me, after all you have Hermione, Tracey, Daphne and Katie, I thought you would just see me as baggage."

Harry shook his head. "No Pansy, I see you has family, just like I see all the other girls, you are no different. True we share a slave bond, but that is just a Title, you are Pansy Slytherin, of house Slytherin. You mean just as much to me as the others. " Harry then leaned in and kissed her lips.

Pansy was frozen once more, was this actually happening? Was Harry actually kissing her, after everything she had done, he still wanted her. Pansy threw all caution to the wind and kissed him back with all her love and passion. She was scared this was all just a dream. Just then Pansy broke the kiss. "Is this real, is this actually happening? But what about the others? What will they say?"

Harry kissed her lips once more. "Actually I think they have already accepted this was going to happen, If not then there was no way the girl would have allowed me to come see you on your own. Now why don't you get cleaned up, and we will both go down for dinner."

Pansy hesitated for a brief moment, before nodding. Harry quickly excused himself from the room allowing her to change and sort herself out. Meanwhile down in the Great hall the girls were having their own discussion.

Great Hall

"You know exactly where this is going to end up Hermione. Harry has feeling for Pansy, anyone can see that. In fact any other Lord would have sold Pansy on, after what has happened, that shows you just how much he cares for her. "

Hermione sighed, Daphne was right, she too had seen the way Harry looked at Pansy, She also knew what other Lord would have done with her, with what she had read, most girls who were slaves were treated worse than a house elf. They were used for one thing, and one thing only to pleasure their Lord and master. Hermione shook her head with disgust at the mere thought, but she knew Harry wasn't going to be like that, he was too caring and generous to treat Pansy like that. Although Hermione didn't like the idea of Pansy sleeping with Harry, her hands were really tied. Hermione noticed Katie then decided to chip in.

"Look Hermione, like you I don't like the idea, especially after what Pansy tried to do, but we have to accept that this is Harry were talking about, that wizard has enough love in his heart for several more witches, is one more really going to make a difference. "

Hermione groaned. "But that's just it, what is to say that more witches will be joining us. I mean he has four of us, just how many more are going to be joining down the line." Just then Hermione noticed the hall had gone deadly quiet, she turned to see what had caused the reaction. There at the main door was Harry and Pansy holding hands.

Tracey took a sip of her Pumpkin juice and smiled. "Well that didn't take long did it. Lets face it, our four has just become a five." Tracey noticed Hermione was still not happy with the idea, but at the minute she was out voted 3 to 1.

Harry ignored the looks and whispers and carried on holding onto Pansy hand. He lead her right down to the Gryffindor table and sat down. Harry was surprised that all the girls were on one table, normally they had to sit at their respective tables for evening meals, however Harry noticed Dumbledore give a small smile and then winked. Harry had guessed that the headmaster was going to allow this to slide, none of the other professors seemed to saying anything. Harry helped Pansy take a seat and then began to sort himself and Pansy some food. Again this got many stares, mainly from the pure-bloods who were looking disgusted that a master was serving his slave. It should have been the other way around. Harry ignored the looks, he was just happy that Pansy was down eating with them. He noticed the expression on the girls faces, most seemed pleased to see Pansy, but Harry could tell Hermione was thinking something else. He would ask her tonight, after all it was her turn tonight. The girls had got a rota together, so that he got to spend equal time with all of them. Although he was meant to be Slytherin this week, he had decided to spend the night in Gryffindor tower with Hermione, he also wanted to make sure Pansy didn't revert back to closing herself away again.

Later that night (lime interlude Harry and Hermione)

Harry said good night to Pansy, he gave her a sweet kiss, which seemed to make the brunette smile once more. He then closed the door. Hermione had already made her way upstairs. Harry walked up the stairs and into the master bedroom. However soon has he got through the door, Hermione had pounced on him. The two teens had then fallen onto the bed. Harry wasn't sure what had come over Hermione, however by the way she was kissing, she meant business. Harry broke the kiss.

"Hermione, what gotten into you? You're never like this." Harry noticed Hermione looked into his green eyes, she then jumped off him. Harry was right, this was not like her, however with what had happened tonight with Pansy, she was feeling a little insecure. She crawled onto the bed and looked at Harry.

"Sorry Harry, I guess with what has happened with Pansy tonight, then I am a little on edge, I mean you already have four of us now five. I just don't want to be another number." Harry lifted Hermione head and looked into her chocolate brown eyes.

"Hermione, listen to me. You are not a number, you are the future Lady Peverell, not only that you're my best friend and I don't thing I could love you anymore then I already do. Harry then kissed Hermione and slowly pushed her back onto the bed. He then kissed her cheek and worked his way down to the side of her neck, peppering kissing has he went.

Hermione at that minute couldn't care a less what had happened, she was enjoying Harry attention to much. She moved her hair out of the way to allow him better access. She sighed and groaned as she felt Harry lips set her skin on fire. He had only gotten to her collar bone and already she was ready to submit to his every whim. Hermione wriggled on the bed, every touch was sending her into orbit. The groans soon turned into moans as she felt Harry now latch on to one of her naked globes, she then felt his hands move down and under her night dress and into her now wet knickers. Feeling Harry digits stroke her womanhood was sending Hermione into overdrive, however more was to come as she felt two of his fingers enter her, and began to piston in and out at a rapid pace, causing her groans to become moans once more. Eventually Hermione couldn't take it anymore, and her back arched off the bed as she slowly came down from her high. She was grateful that Harry had removed his fingers. Hermione signed in satisfaction, now it was her turn to return the favour.

Harry suddenly found himself pushed off, he felt Hermione straddled his waist, her knickers now gone meant that her naked womanhood was sliding up and down the Little Harry, who was still trapped within the confines of his boxers. Harry gripped onto Hermione waist and allowed her to carry on rocking back and forth, he then watched her slide off and grab the waistband of his boxers, and pulled them down, causing little Harry to be released. Harry watched as Hermione moved her hair to one side and then lowered her mouth onto little Harry. He hissed has he felt the tip enter her wet warm mouth. He could feel her tongue flicking over the head causing him to groan and moan. Soon he noticed her head was moving up and down at a steady pace, he just laid back and enjoyed the attention Hermione was giving him. However soon the sucking stop and Harry felt Hermione grip little Harry. He hissed as she move her hand up and down, Harry knew he was going to last long. Just then Harry felt Little Harry expand and ropes of ropes of his seed shot out all over Hermione face. Harry noticed the look Hermione was giving him, however he was surprised to see her scoop some off her face then lick it.

"Hmm Yummy. Guess those smoothies in the morning are doing some good." Hermione then engulfed little Harry once more and made sure he was all clean, ready to sleep once more. Harry then noticed Hermione grabbed her wand and muttered a spell causing all his seed to vanish from her face. She then climbed in bed and cuddled up next to Harry. "Thanks for tonight Harry, it was well worth the wait."

Harry leaned and kissed Hermione. "Any time Mione, and just remembered, although you are one of five, you are still my number one." Harry noticed Hermione smiled and snuggled down into bed laying her head on his chest. Harry took one last look at the angel now laying soundly on his chest. He really was the luckiest wizard alive.

A/N: That's a wrap. Hope that will tie you all over till next chapter.