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Chapter 2
August 28th, 1986
In the evening all three of them were seen sitting in the clearing near the waterfall while talking to each other. "Susan, did you get the vaults and Id's secured at the bank?" asked Daphne while Hermione who was going over some books looked on interested.
"Yeah! Most of the work was done without any fuss but the goblin teller was very interested in how we had accumulated that much money with us and why was it not kept it in a bank. I told him in no uncertain terms that what and how we did was not his problem. He was being very nosy and I think he may be a mole for the Ministry or that slime Lucius Malfoy." She replied while taking a sip of wine she was drinking.
"The history has nothing different. All the events have taken place as we know it and from what Daphne had reported from her forays into the Ministry, it is the same corrupted and bigoted as it was in our time. I have looked over our ID's and their back stories and I can safely say that we are safe even if someone went over using a toothcomb over the work. Maybe now we can wait for a month for the pace to pick up again and accumulate ourselves with the environment and society. I have decided to head over to my Big Whinging next week so as to integrate myself into my younger self's life so that I can guide myself to my future and make better choices. What are you two going to do?" asked Hermione.
Daphne swirled the wine she was sipping in her glass and then spoke in her regal tone," I am going to Surrey and get a location on Harry's condition and living situations. I will also try to get a job in his school as a music teacher or if that fails I can rent any home in the neighbourhood so that I can get closer to him."
Susan who had been staring distractedly spoke," I had been going to get investments in the market and even got two-three safe houses in France, Italy and Hawaii. Also, I will get some business started or get some other sources of income as whatever we might be planning we are going to need capital including money and resources. The money we got from our vaults though is a large amount but it will not last forever. I have gotten several journals with me that are encrypted to show me quite a large number of historical events and industrial finds. They all are protected with the necromantic arts that only a Bones can use and since I was the last one to even know of the existence of Family Book, I think it will be safe for me to assume that we are going to be rich without any problems."
"Also, we all are going to use our separate identities that we have forged. I had looked up a charm in the Peverell library that can be casted by a person to change one's identity or his/her reaction to it. Even if someone calls us by our old name we will not react to it and it decreases our chances of slipping up drastically provided the fact that we are at one point or next are going to spend times with our younger selves and we would not like to answer anybody calling our younger selves. I even had tested this spell on a number of persons both magical and non magical but it can be made permanent with another charm. So are you interested or not?" asked Hermione.
"Is it really fool proof?" when Hermione had nodded, Susan stood up and asked her to cast the spell on her.
Few Spells Later
Ashley Donovan simply smirked at Evangeline while testing out Artemis' name," Taylor, I mean, Artemis had really huge jugs. Gods, Eve, you can be easily pass yourself as a royalty... ." after few such humiliating and embarrassing sentences everyone had gotten the idea of how strong the charm really was. Daphne even went a step further and used Veritaserum on both of them and they in turn used Leglimency to confirm that the charm was really foolproof and could not be overcome that easily. Their Id's secured they simply decided to finish off the day by making dinner and taking a well deserved rest.
The last two years were hectic for the queens as they were neck deep in preparation for their roles in the next two years. They also had to collect their papers and other documents from Gringotts and the Ministry so as to get their citizenship registered for Great Britain. Ashley had gotten the mundane citizenship registered. Also, she had gotten everyone's Driving Licence, Passports, Voter ID's, Birth Certificates etc registered and accounted for. The work of the future Goblins was impeccable and passed every single check, even using magic which Ashley had herself gotten done back before they made the Jump.
Artemis had on the other hand invested in Apple, Microsoft, Nokia and many rising companies in mundane world and it provided them a steady flow of money that soon had their bank accounts overflowing for a middle class family. She had been very careful so as not to draw attention to herself from both the Goblins and the mundane government agencies. She had already gotten lucky that no one had asked where she had gotten so much gold. After setting a trail of several misleading accounts, she made her deposits in the Swiss Bank.
Evangeline had gotten a house in Little Whinging by buying it off a couple who had left the area due their own complications. She might have used several mind altering charms to get it at a very low price that might have made her the talk of the block due to her looks and the fact that the entire block had seen entire teams of workers changing the house and it's look making it a posh looking house. She had seen that vindictive bitch Petunia craning her Giraffe like neck to gawk at her in jealousy when she had passed by her house on one of her inspections. Just looking at her made Eve wanting to hurl at her, the most pain inducing curses. Also she had seen several males both young and old staring at her with naked lust in their eyes. But Eve had a mission here and she was going to get it done no matter the consequences.
After they all had gotten their work done, they all met each other at the former Lily's Pad with their trunks packed and ready to move out. Ashley was mostly worried as she had not gotten a job in the last two years but she had managed to get a book shop opened near her home. Knowing the feelings that had plagued her younger self allowed Ashley to anticipate the steps one would take to find solace in the world. In reality she was more worried about what Eve would do to the Dursleys when she would see the cruelty and madness that they had visited upon Harry. Out of all the three, Ashley was the one that had the most idea of what had Dursley's done to Harry because she had paid attention to the signs and had even gone over Number 4, Privet Drive when the Dursley's had not been at home.
It had only been their luck that Ashley had a little time to rain hell upon them or even do something worthwhile because she had been busy and short on time otherwise she may have killed the fools at what she had seen. Evangeline on the other hand had only heard and not seen what had they done to Harry, hence Ash feared what her reaction might be in case of seeing the terrible excuse for humans known as Dursley's.
" We are all going to our areas for the plan to move forward. Last two years were pure madness and we have covered all our trails perfectly. Everything is legal and legit. No amount of digging up will help in getting dust on us. Ash and me are going to be staying here for the next year or so. I may have to go on trips to get our business done but it is not going to be often. I also am thinking of opening a restaurant in London but that will be after three years or so. You on the other hand, Eve, have gotten admission in Harry's school as a music teacher, have you not?" asked Artemis. When Eve nodded, she went on, "We both will be dropping by in a few months or so. Till then, you know get in the groove and here is the potion you need to use on Arabella as she will inform Dumbledore if she gets even a hint that you are magical and interested in Harry Potter. The dose is a concentrated one and you need only a five drops for it to work. It can wear off but that is rare but keep the rest just in case. It is undetectable and almost non-detectable. Take care and get him a better life."
Evangeline nodded and then with a sharp twist vanished with a muted pop. "She is going to be alright. And so is Harry. You worry too much Artie. It's going to be fine if not a bit complicated." Spoke Ashley.
Number 7, Privet Drive, Surrey
Evangeline Aphrodite Black appeared in a shadowy corner of her house with a muted pop. After casting several powerful wards and notice me not's, she went on an inspection of the whole house. Appreciating the work done by the workers, she began looking over the garden and the back pool. She decided the fence was bit short and used Transfiguration to increase the height of the fence. Though she was here to make an impression on others, she had no desire to give any male a peep show. Her body was to be displayed to only one male and he was years before he managed to do reach such an age. She also was going to school tomorrow and she had hoped to make a strong impression that would blow out any competition out of the water. For now she took down the notice me not charm and then decided to go to sleep.
The Next Day
A red and black Mercedes pulled into the parking lot of the Surrey High getting attention from all the people; teachers, parents and students alike. Several people looked on in jealousy as the obviously rich car stopped and it's door opened. A pair of long, pale and toned creamy white legs appeared as they were extracted from the car and the scrape of heels on tarmac shattered the silence that had settled.
A woman got out of the car, but to leave it there wouldn't do her justice. She had long blonde white hair in a wave down her back, dark framed glasses covered alluring silver eyes set in an almost impish looking face with full cupid bow lips, a body that was made for sin by the look of it and she was dressed in a smart business attire that had a modestly short skirt that flashed a beautiful pair of legs covered in dark gray nylon. Her shoes were matched to the dark dusky looking blue of her suit which was a nice balance against the dark gray of the main part of the material. Her appearance had gotten her attention and everyone looked at the obviously hot woman wondering what she was doing in a school, when she looked a part of rich and the elite class of the society.
Evangeline smirked to herself mentally while adopting the Ice Queen mask making the people around her draw back from the unapproachable look that she had projected. She walked with poise and grace expected from royalty itself to the Principal's Office with muted whispers following her. As soon as she entered the office the whispers grew louder and people began asking and speculating about her. She simply settled in front of the Principal's desk while smiling to herself mentally about the chaos she had unleashed. She had spied in the corner of her eye, Harry along with his fat oaf of a person known as Vernon Dursley and his son Dudley Dursley. The look in Harry's eye was very difficult to place but she hoped that she had made quite an impression on him. For whatever she was doing was for him only and no one else.
Whispers spread in school about the new person seen entering the Principal's Office and why she was here. Students speculated to who she was, most hoping she would be a teacher and others hoping that she might be a dignitary or someone important. At mid day everyone in the school knew the lady who had arrived in the rich car was a teacher of music and would be teaching students lessons in instrumental and singing music. There was a mad rush in the school by the students who had run head over heels to register for the music class. Harry Potter had been bullied by his cousin Dudley so that he would have to do Dudley's work for this class. But what Dudley did not know was that he was going to learn very soon that there were several people who cared for the boy he used to beat up for no reason and bully him mercilessly.
The students had barely any time for them to settle as the door opened and the woman who had made the fantasy and day dreams of every boy in the school. Girls wanted to look like her when they grew up and other teachers especially the females seemed to have become without reason hostile to anything coloured blonde and silver.
Evangeline looked at the assembled class, her eyes passing over each and every one of them. She sneered mentally seeing the love struck looks of several boys and then her eyes caught a pair of almond shaped, emerald green eyes and she had to fight back a gasp at how expressive they seemed to be. The innocence in them seemed to be overwhelming, along with the pain and confusion. She sent a tendril of magic through a Leglimency probe, noticing how Harry stiffened as the probe skimmed his thoughts lightly. She turned to his cousin directly and really wanted to hex him badly. But she regressed and began taking roll call. After all had been marked, she looked at them directing her most cool glare causing seeing several children to stiffen as they caught the stern expression on her face.
"There will be no silly activities, movements or talk in this class. I will be teaching you all the magic of the art of music both instrumental and vocal. You all will all listen to me and I will be called as Madam Black. I want no mischief and no rule breaking and if it happens I will personally escort you to the Principal. Do you understand?" she asked. Getting nods she began the class, while noticing the malicious looks Dudley was shooting her Harry.
The class began smoothly and students went into a rhythm learning music. Harry had been a surprise when she called him to play. He had been able to play and understand the Piano perfectly along with a Flute. Dudley on the other hand showed no talent and looked quite angry at Harry when was praised by the teacher in front of all. Eve was just waiting when he would do something stupid and near the end of lesson, Dudley punched Harry quite viciously on the face causing his glasses to break and nose to bleed.
"What are you doing, Mr. Dudley? Why did you attack Mr. Potter? Answer me now!" came the ice cold voice of Madam Black from the front of class.
Dudley turned and nearly wet himself at the Icy cold look that his teacher was levelling at him. But he puffed out his chest and stupidly spoke sealing his fate, "Madam, the freak was stealing my music piece. And I did what my parents told me to do whenever the no good freak would do better than me." He stopped abruptly hearing gasps from the class and his pink face whitened."Detention for the next month, Mr. Dursley and I will be speaking to the Principal in the break. Arrive at the Office during that time. Class Dismissed." Eve spoke causing whispers to break and out and Dudley to pale even more. She went forward and lifted Harry while shooting everyone a cold glare and moved to the Infirmary.
Vernon Dursley was hoping that he would have something to do soon as he sat in his office while the poor chair groaned under his immense weight. He didn't knew that his wish was going to come true but not in the way he was hoping. The phone rang and he picked it.
"Mr. Dursley, I am speaking from Surrey High. I am here to inform you that your presence is required in the school today at 3:30 pm. You are requested to be there promptly. Thank you." The line went dead. Vernon cursed the freak and his luck several times and several of his workers heard him mutter about throttling the boy when he reached home when he was waddling out of his office. The concerned workers talked amongst themselves about the obviously unbalanced man and his violent tendencies. Few even decided to visit the man later in the following evenings on the pretext of business so as to see his home life.
Vernon arrived at the school about twenty minutes late and rushed as fast as he could towards the Principal's Office. He knew the Principal was one tough woman and took no nonsense from anyone. He even had the misfortune of meeting the woman when she was irritated and on a roll. He never been embarrassed that much when he had made a comment on her ability to manage the school. He didn't want to hear her lecture him again. But unfortunately for Vernon, his luck had taken leave, for when he entered the room he found the Principal in her full anger mode. His son was standing near her looking white as sheet while the damn model from the morning was also there and seated alongside her was the goddamn freak who looked scared of him.
"Mr. Dursley, I would say it is nice to see you again but it would be a lie. It seems that your priorities are in full consideration if what I have managed to get from your son Dudley is true. It seems that you seem to encourage beliefs like might is power or something like that. Do you seem to believe that other person's life is less valuable. The habits you are ingraining in your child is what Hitler ingrained in his followers. Tell me are you a Nazi believer? Do you believe that people who are different and do not follow your idea of normality should be stomped out? I am sorry to say but I will not tolerate people with such beliefs here. Are you even listening to what I am saying Mr. Dursley? And will you stop glaring at Mr. Potter like that?" thundered the Principal while slamming her hand on the table with a huge bang.
Vernon jumped but couldn't stop sulking that he had been called for such a trivial thing to school. He opened his mouth to say something but Evangeline beat her to that causing him to shift his attention to her.
"I caught your son Dudley attacking Mr. Potter here without provocation in my class. When asked why he had done so, his response was ' The freak was stealing my music piece. And I did what my parents told me to do whenever the no good freak would do better than me.' I want to ask Mr. Dursley is this what you teach your child. To bully and torment a small child. If I am not wrong, Mr. Potter is living with you. Then why is he so malnourished and his clothes hand me down and practically two to three sizes too big? Your son Dudley is wearing high class clothes and looks like he is approaching obesity. The glasses he was wearing are of the wrong number and look like they have been lifted off a second hand shop.
Do you know what this looks like Mr. Dursley? It seems you cannot be trusted to provide good care of any child with you or that who is not of your own flesh and blood. If it does not enter your comprehension then let me rephrase it to you. My name is Evangeline Aphrodite Black and I am a self volunteer for the government organisation i.e. Child Services and Welfare and this looks awfully like systemic child abuse and neglect. Rest assured, I was posted as a teacher because our organisation has gotten a number of reports of child abuse, neglect and endangerment from Surrey. Several other volunteers have been dispatched throughout Surrey and I will be in charge of Little Whinging. I am already living in your area and I will be doing regular checks in the whole block. So it would be nice of you to keep your stupidity and racism under control or I will get higher authorities to be involved. Do we understand each other or not?"
Vernon swallowed the vitriol he was about to spew and then deflated considerably as the rest of the words the young woman had spoken entered his small brain. He cursed the day the freak was born and then foisted on his normal family. Why was it that he didn't have the decency to die with no good parents? At least then he didn't have to listen to this awful woman threatening an honest person like him. Now he would also have tell Petunia to start doing chores herself instead of hoisting them on the freak like they used to do normally. He would also have to take good care of the boy otherwise he would be thrown in the jail by the police and his hard earned reputation would be sullied.
What Vernon did not know was that Eve had been using Leglimency on him since he entered the room and was already aggravated to the point of tipping over listening to his rants about Harry. She was just a hair breadth away from pulling out her wand and then putting him under the Cruciatus curse till he went insane. She controlled her impulses and rage with a strong effort and then turning a cold look at him that made him shiver, spoke" Today, Harry would be staying at my house. I will check him fully for any more signs of abuse and neglect and I will be visiting your house to see his living conditions." Making Vernon sweat at the thought of her finding the cupboard under the stairs. He couldn't even warn Petunia for if he did both the women would skin him alive judging from the looks they had been levelling at him. He settled for simply nodding at them hoping they would leave him alone.
"Well that is settled but there is still the matter of the unprovoked attack by your Dudley on Mr. Potter. I personally would assign detentions or even suspend the student but since it seems that his parents themselves have foisted such morals in him, hence I in good conscience cannot allow a child to be punished for something he can't differentiate. Therefore I am assigning your son a mandatory, five week counselling session with the school councillor so that we can all know how deep the damage is." Ordered the Principal making Vernon grimace at the thought of his son being treated as a common thug or criminal. But looking at the stern looks being aimed at him he did not dare to disagree.
"Well this discussion has come to an end. I will be keeping close eyes on your son and Madam Black will be keeping them on you. I hope what I have discussed shall remain in your conscience. Madam Black, you can take Mr. Potter to your home and I need a detailed report next week from you and the hospital. I am ashamed that I allowed this travesty to happen under my nose. Have a good day, everyone." And this ended the discussion that would be a foundation stone in Harry's life at his relatives house.
Harry Potter was a small boy with unruly, jet-black hair and emerald green eyes that if one took care to peer into would get overwhelmed by the emotions that were floating in them. Unfortunately this boy was the object of scorn of a jilted woman who was jealous of her sister's ability to do magic. She transferred her hatred from her sister on her death to her son when he was sent to live with her on her death. This day had begun just like any other day for Harry. He was woken up by the shrill screech of his Aunt Petunia who made him make breakfast for the entire family and then fed him scraps and leftovers. After getting dressed in Dudley's hand me downs he was sent to the school where he saw a woman about whom his Aunt had been harping all the week. The woman was beautiful and dare he say for his mind whispered to him very powerful and special looking. He later learned that she was their music teacher and Dudley decided that Harry would do classes with them.
Harry knew that he was only doing this because the pig couldn't play an instrument to save his life. The class passed very quickly and he found that the teacher was very strict, fair and extremely good at teaching music. He honestly could say that he had the most fun while he had been in school. Then came Dudley and his glares at Harry getting compliments from the teacher that he desperately wanted and soon he came over and began badgering him. In the Dudley did what he did best and punched Harry who fell dazed and blinking in and out of consciousness. When he came back to his senses he found himself in the medical wing where Ms. Black was glaring at the nurse for some reason while the nurse herself looked close to tears and seemed to be apologizing to the new teacher. The whole day after that had been a whirlwind where he learned that he would be staying with the new teacher at her home while she took good medical care of him and would even help him to sort out his problems with the Dursley's. He felt that this entire day was a dream. He snapped out his haze when the car stopped in front of Number 7 in Privet Drive.
Evangeline smiled at Harry at what she hoped was a sincere way and not looking like she was really happy to get him here. She couldn't help but think of herself as a paedophile. In reality she had used several charms including a cheering charm, a notice me not and a mild confundus charm to make him more pliant for she remembered that Harry used to be extremely distrustful of authority figures due to the fact that several of them had screwed with him without cause or reason.
She was excited because she had a lot of surprises for Harry when he entered the house. His training for the life in the magical world would begin as soon as he entered the confines of her house. Seeing Mrs. Figg out of the corner of the eye, she smiled to herself. The potion that Artemis had given for the squib had been given to her this morning and she had confirmed it's activation when she had apparated back to cast some spells on the house when she had managed to get the fact that Harry would be staying for the night at her house.
She simply asked Harry to follow her to her house. When they entered, she made him sit while she poured him refreshments and snacks and told him to rest and then they would start. She also told him not to answer the door until it was her and she herself went to the Dursley residence to stir up some trouble. After making sure that Harry was busy with food and books, she went to Number 4.
After a two hour long wait, which involved several threats, complaints, tantrums and an incident where she slapped Petunia leaving a nice red mark that ended the entire ordeal with several changes being made to the life of one Harry Potter, Eve was ready to simply kill these excuses of humans and for the life of her couldn't help but imagine how they were related to Harry or his mother Lily. She also took care of the issue of stunting his growth and the unruly rumours by they had spread by threatening to take the matters to the British High Court. She also transferred the guardianship of Harry from both of them to herself stating that she would be better than others and it was as good as making him a ward of the state.
She then entered her home again, feeling very tired but a vial of pepper up fixed that problem in a jiffy. Seeing Harry sleeping on the couch, she smiled to herself and decided to tease him up a bit. She pulled out her wand and cast a sleeping charm on the tired boy and a flick of her wand changed both their clothes. Harry was dressed in a black sleeping wear and she was in her silk robe that covered less and showed more, especially her tits that looked ready to burst out with her cleavage showing. It stopped at her thighs giving everyone a nice little view of her round and delicious ass.
She then floated him to her room and laid him out on her bed. With another negligent flick of her wand, he was tucked under the covers while she went in the kitchen to prepare some food and potions for Harry. She walked out but not before kissing his forehead and removing the sleeping charm. She had a nice little surprise for him when he woke up.
Harry awoke to the feeling of having the best sleep ever and by the feeling his young body was having, it was not a dream. He really had been taken from the Dursley's and given to the nice teacher, Miss Black. As he rubbed the sleep from his eyes, he felt bad for falling asleep but he was tired and felt that Miss Black would not have minded otherwise she would not have tucked him into the bed. A note left alongside his table asked him that when he awoke, he was asked to come down into the back yard where he would be served food. With his stomach leading him forward, Harry followed the instructions exactly and soon was taken to the back yard where he was treated to the delicious view of Miss Black in a small and incredibly revealing silk robe that made her look positively breathtaking.
"Ah, Harry! How are you feeling right now? You must have been tired to fall asleep in two hours. Did you have a nice little lay in?" she asked in her musical voice. "Yes, Madam. Thank you for tucking me in. I hope it was no trouble." Replied harry.
"Ok then , Harry. But please call me madam only in school. You can call me Miss Black or I prefer to be called as Eve whenever we are in private. Will you call me that?" she asked while unleashing her silver eyes on the poor boy who stuttered and stammered while replying with a cute "Yes". Eve found it quite adorable. But first she had few teasing and work to do. So she called him to a table set alongside the pool and served him salad and few light snacks along with a milk shake which Harry ate gratefully. What he didn't knew was there were several potions mixed in the shake and they would begun working their magic on him at night. After a light evening meal, she asked him to follow him up to her room where she sprung another surprise on the poor boy.
"Ok, Mr. Potter, now take of your clothes and follow me into the bathroom and I will give you a bath. You are in need of a good bath and since we know how your relatives are, I hope you are going to need another one. So strip and follow me." She said with a mischievous smile on her face and turned while swinging her hips from side to side. Behind her Harry turned an interesting shade of red while his eyes were drawn to her swinging hips that did funny things inside his chest that he couldn't describe. But remembering her words caused him to become as red as a tomato while he still processed that his teacher was going to give him a bath. He stood there in indecision till she reappeared and asked in a low, husky tone making him shiver, "Well Harry are you coming? It is getting late and I still have to make dinner. I promise I don't bite."
Flushing from head to toe again, Harry just did what she asked and dropped his robe while wrapping a towel around him and following Eve to the bathroom. On entering his mind was blown away at the opulent bathroom and a large Jacuzzi that was large enough for three to four people to his inexperienced eyes. He gazed enraptured towards the tub and jumped when Miss Black cleared her throat. "Come Harry, let's get you bathed. Drop the towel and enter the tub. Don't worry about anything and tell me about your experiences with the school and it's faculty." Harry obliged and thus began slowly opening himself towards one of those people in his life who would do anything to help him out. His gut was telling him to trust her and his gut had saved him from getting beaten a lot of times. He just went along with the feeling. Life was changing soon for one oblivious Harry Potter and the three witches were making their moves on a chess board while waiting for time when they allowed the other side to be aware of them.
