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Scooby and Shaggy were being teachers at Miss Grimwood's Finishing School for Girls. Fred Jones, Daphne Blake, and Velma Dinkley were investigating a haunted mansion in Britain. Fred is a squib from the Jones Family. Daphne is a million heiress. Velma is a genius that makes the Ghostbusters, Einstein, and Hermione look like children. There is a trapped Dementor that ate Harry Potters soul, hidden in the house. The thing is that Dementors don't really eat them. They suck all the horror out, then the soul goes to the after life. Muggles rarely last a day. Squibs rarely last a week, depending on the horrors and magic. Magical last about a month, to powerful six months. Harry Potter was almost gone from the Horrors being absorbed. His Power not yet affected. The soul is the core.
Fred falls through a rotten floor to where the Dementor was being imprisoned. He has scared times, etc. But no real Horror. Harry gets a lot of Fred's story, before he passes on, that night. Harry sees it like a movie, thinking if he was alive, he could love both girls. A ghost had told the girls that they could free Fred's soul, but that they would need to do something for him. He wanted to pass on, but Ron had betrayed Harry to the Dementor.
He lost his Hermione, because of what he did; so figured out that giving these Bints to the stupid bugger Fred might help him in the after life. He says "righto, good luck, enjoy the life you have"; as his soul passes over, he also notices Fred's soul passing also. 'Bloody Hell, can't do anything right!'. Hermione had spent five years trying to retrieve her Harry. Draco had started a second war, that failed badly, but killed Hermione. Ron the ghost though had listened as Hermione talked to herself about how to do it. He never really believed in Harry. He was paid to be a friend.
They were told to take some hair from Fred, put it into two potions, then using the grey dowsing rod, touch the Dementor and Fred at the same time as pushing the red button on the machine. It was three years after her death, followed by two more that the magical battery was ready. So the year is now 2011, started 2001, when Harry was twenty-One. The Dementor passed on, Harry followed the dousing rod to Fred's body. The girls pulled some hair, drank the lovely smelling potions. Then put their hair into a another potion. They poured it into his mouth, then the red one to revivalize him. So they both took Amortentia, so even though both loved him, they now were his devoted girls. The one they gave him, made him devoted to them, but more as a master than a love sick idiot and increased his fertility. Hermione had always wanted Harry to dominate her. The red was a Pepper-up and lust potion combo. After all, she wanted him badly.
Fred and the girls had sex for the week. By the time they were done, they were hungry, thirsty, and tired. It just so happened they were a week on Velma and six days on Daphne past their periods. Harry recognised the girls, after they wake up. He called for Winky, who showed up teary eyed and almost dead from not having her mistresses magic. She should have been dead, but Kreature had pushed all his magic into the young female when he lost the will to live after his master Harry seemed to die. Harry did not mean to, but the potion was stronger for him. He took little Winky, binding her, which increased her by over a foot to 5'2" and looking more like a Tolkien Elf. He took her several times as her master, breeding her to create the first half elf.
Winky told him where the gold they got after his death was stashed as she never trusted the Goblins again. Harry's body lived six and a half years. It was the last year and a half that Winky went a bit bonkers. The five years of Hermione basically brainwashing her into a perfect Sub to Harry to be Dom. After all, she had saw Dobby grow after Harry bound him, before Dobby died from the knife. She wanted her Harry to have a small Harem. This led to his potion being a binder to anyone he would have sex with. The Amortentia's, seven of them, where for her Harry to get who he wanted as part of the seven girl Harem. She forgot about Winky already being devoted and her being nine. As Winky, Daphne, and Velma were now pregnant. They would stay here till everything he needed to know was done. He told the girls he was both Fred and Harry Potter. That way the girls helped him as he told them he loved all three of them, but felt he needed four more. Well Velma did help him, as she now had a sample of real magic in him and Winky.
She felt that with the babies, Winky, and Fred now Harry, they could infuse them with Magic. After all, they all could see ghosts.
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Harry has an allure from one of the things Lily did. Since only Lily knew, which includes the part in Harry's head that stops the Horcrux. So Lily has half her soul in Harry. It is the reason he turns out all right from the Abuse. Of course she also thinks into her boys head, who also gets feelings of love from her. She also talks to him. The biggest problem is her love for James, a good chunk of the marauders life and fighting was in that half, and much of her social life and childhood. She taught him all about magic, her work in the unspeakables and her love of him.
He will set off pheromones once he hits puberty at age eleven. If a girl gets his sweat, saliva, blood, or sperm in her mouth, she will become devoted and demanding of sex. Good thing the elves do all the drinks the students have with contraceptive potions. Whoops, adults and visitors are not done. Especially since magic is intent based and Harry's magic is now stronger than anyone. This means without the potions, if they say anything with a pregnancy kink to it, they will get with child if ten days before and five days after ovulation.
Change of hair color for several people. The Weasleys have a more orange than red. Daphne (and Astoria) Greengrass and Tracey Davis in Slytherin are Strawberry Blondes. Susan Bones and Megan Jones flowing Bright Redheads in Hufflepuff, but Tonks is normal Red instead of Pink. Lisa Turpin and Sally-Anne Perks are Auburn Redheads in Ravenclaw, Padmas hair looks Black, but is a Red so dark it just looks like it is Black. Gryffindor has no redheads in his year, Parvati is the same as Padma and Lavender is a bottle blonde instead of a dull regular redhead; after all the fashion magazines mainly show Blondes and the romance muggle books show a lot of Blondes.
Luna is a strawberry Blonde. 'Lily' or the voice that loves him and slowly kills the evil one in his head talks about the older laws of magical Britain. Lords can have a wife, a consort wife (a lady of another family with no male heir), and a concubine (slave or life debted girl). In the rare times that there are two Lordships then each is separate as if the guy was two different guys. So Lord Gryffindor: Wife, Consort, other. Lord Slytherin: Wife, Consort, Concubine. Lord Black: Wife, Consort, Concubine. Lord Peverell: Wife, Consort, Concubine. Mr. Potter, wife and Concubine only as no lordship. So Harry has 5 wives and 4 Consorts. Concubines, Slaves, and Life-Debts are a mess. It is still legal to have slaves, but you cannot sell or cripple/kill them.
The way is the standard life saving with you in danger of losing your life with no other responsibility for the one save. Slavery is not the only way to pay this. A vow on their magic to always obey their word above any other. This is how the Death Eaters are trapped. The thing is that none had figured this out. Tom had known that their loyalty would be greater, but he needed people who could think. Lord Abrxus died from his not being able to eat. Tom had told him to quit eating like a pig. This came across as not eating. Tom told them to act normal. This allowed betrayal. Regulus and Snape.
But back to what was said, the Concubines, Slaves, and Life-Debts are uncounted in the posible number a person could have. The Owner can free a slave, Concubine, or Life-Debtor, but it requires a ritual and vow. Because freeing them could cripple or kill them. Mainly why never done. The Soul Anchors need to be gotten rid of. As she eats this miniscule piece of soul, they both learn many spells. Dark, Light, Grey, and evil. Those they worked counters for. Then the Rituals he did and the costs. Both decided many of them were not worth the penalties. Their were seals and Runes that were very helpful.
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Harry was at the veil, staring as Sirius, his last and really only father figure was knocked back into it. He charges forward into it, before anyone can do anything. Remus had been knocked out by Bella instead of Tonks. She had obeyed her head of House aa the Tonks had been brought back in and Draco kicked out. Sirius always had a thing for his cousins. They come out of the new Fenton Portal as Vlad tries to end the Fenton Phantoms. It works but it also does not work as Harry is the 'owner' of the Deathly Hollows. Danielle Phantom saves Harry, while Danny and Sirius are thrown into the Portal that was shanking. They get thrown out, now looking like Sirius and Harry.
Back in the other universe. Danielle bonds with her master. He gets the ghost ability and his bound Metamorphous ability sky rockets so he looks like Danny. Vlad is killed, as Death was more than bloody pissed, she was screaming. Since he was in the Ghost World, she just took him away. She would not get Harry as a lover, because he had not united all three. So Vlad as a slave to torture for an eternity was a barely acceptable trade. She made sure the the new Harry had the Cloak, with a note about the Hollows. She would get him in a few hundred years.
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Here they are. Two school classes, six teachers, three pregnant women, and four older girls, in a nuclear bomb shelter. He looked much closer at the adults. He was not to happy that their groups were all women. Yes they are better at caring, but they seemed to believe the headmaster, Police Chief, and Uncle Vernon about him being a troublemaker. Though technically, he realized that these were not his classmates or teachers. Somehow in the confusion, he had been added to one of the other school groups.
Most everyone was crying, upset, or hysterical. With his looking around, he could hardly believe his eyes. He was with the Crawley academy of gifted girls. The other group was from St. Agnes school in St. Catchpole. A nun run school. The boys are probably with the priests in a different shelter. Of course the terrorist bombing was probably over by now. But still...
"Are you OK?" Spoke a bushy haired lovely girl with front teeth just a little large. Unlike perfection, little flaws show character and real life. A little blonde girl, who had slightly bigger eyes than looked normal, replied. "Hermione, he is not OK, he has three cracked ribs. Torn muscle, and his shoulder is almost healed."
"I don't know you, do I?"
"Not yet, but I did not see this attack. Most of the various universes did not have this. I'm Luna and he is Harry." Hermione looked like she was about to reply when they were interrupted by the three older girls.
"Well sisters do you see what I see." "No, but I smell what they are." The third rolled her eyes at the three seven year olds. "Really, you do know it gets a bit tiring with your codswallop of riddles, my dear sisters. I see two girls and a boy, I smell two witches and a wizard, but I can sense the evil in his scar. The great and Mighty Albus too-many-names Dumbledore has much to answer for. He had to have known. The mighty Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot, and the Chief Mugwump of the Intercontinental Confederation of Wizards is supposed to be the Leader of the Light. So why leave that evil in the scar, when it is so easy to remove?"
Hermione, the bookworm was a bit frightened. She was not going to mention she just turned eight. Luna though, spoke right up. "Are you the Norns? My ladies." All three chuckled as Harry, if that really was his name took a protective stance in front of the older girls. Hermione realized he was blocking the older girls from getting to them. Her flight or fight, flip flopped and she was ready to help him.
Again they chuckled. "Little Moon, we are and are not those, whom you call the Norns. We are the sisters for this universe, but are not the deities known as the Norns. We are not the spinners, measurers, and cutters of life. We are the ones that try to help Fate, Destiny, Life, and Death. We do not help the being known as Love and Lust. We do not like her, as she 'luvs' putting her nose into things that are going fine, then complicating them. Just as she has done now. The leaders of both groups were to have fallen in love then murder suicided themselves and both groups die out. Instead she threw a young lady, of loose morals into the equation. Now thousands are dead; and Harry will be killed by his aunt and uncle, because Dudley died and it is obviously the 'Freaks' fault.
Hermione and Harry were speechless. "So in this universe, which of the seven girls I always see him ending with, does he now do so?"
The blonde, redhead, and dark haired (it seems to go from black to brown and back again) girl looked at each other. "Once we remove the soul leech in his scar from his parents murderer, he will..." None of them knew which spoke. "Like we said, we do not deal with LL, we just try to clean up the messes she leaves behind. This one was not a big one for her avatar, but it will change Fate, Destiny, and Life. Much as it has already has done for Death. After all, the hotel that the big fight happened in, was hosting a medical convention."
Hermione shrieked. "Mum, dad, are they OK?" All three looked at her in sadness.
"I'm afraid not honey." Harry caught her as she collapsed. He sat her on his lap in the chair that had suddenly appeared. That was when he comprehended that no one else was moving.
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Harry was coming back from school. He had survived the beating he got for doing better than Dudley. A girl about the same age as him, stood in his way. She hesitantly whispered "Harry?" Harry looked at her. He did not know her. She was blonde with a pretty face. He nodded. "Good, I'm to be your wife, Lady Luna Peverell, not your Lady Potter, or Lady Gryffindor, or Lady Slytherin. Or even, if we stop him dying and he has kids, Lady Black. We'll love them and they us, but the rules required one girl per House." Harry was staring at her like she grew another head.
"Come on Harry, I came back from the future to save you from over five more years of the cupboard and the belt, let alone that bitch hitting you with the frying pan, cold showers, and them teaching the fat boy to beat on you with his thugs." She held out her hand. He was frozen. There were tears in her eyes as she told him, about what has and will happen to him. "Please Harry, let me for once save you as you helped save me for years?"
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Hermione had not realized how good Harry was in Runes and Arithmancy due to Albus's not letting him take those classes. She had lost much of her love of authority by the third year. Quirrell, Albus, Lockhart, all the teachers not understanding it was a basilisk. She spent time sleeping using the time turner, she also spent time with Harry doing Runes. Harry was a math prodigy and seemed to have an instinctive knowledge of Arithmancy and Runes. By fifth year, she knew she loved him, Luna had seemed weird, but came up with spells and Runic Arrays that where fantastic. She finally told her she loved Harry in most of the universes or dimensions she checked out with her mind. That was why she was spacey at times.
It shocked Hermione, but she realized it could help Harry. Luna saw an array that Hermione made in one universe where Harry was killed in the graveyard to go back in time to save him. It physically sent her back, at her age of twenty. It made lots of waves, but she killed the snake and voldy, while capturing Peter. She told Hermione all about it and how to do the array and ritual. They planned on keeping it as a backup plan.
Harry had overheard. He thought about his girls. He did not love love them. He envied his dad having his mum. The array ate at his thoughts. He figured out, using the potion book from the half-blood Prince, how to make an enslavement potion. It was never used, because the girls had to love their enslaver to start. He emptied his trust of the thirty thousand, got Sirius to give him seven bags (expanded) of gold, three shrunken trunks with every Black book he could find. He helped the Headmaster find the Ring/Stone, because Luna told him. So he stunned Dumbledore, took the now none cursed ring, the wand, and had Harry stun him. They AK'd the Locket and Tiara once back in time.
Harry had found the potion work on familial love to. They set up the Ritual Circle and Runic Array. They had Dobby and Winky bonded to Harry and emptied the Room of Hidden Things into more trunks and bags. The Ritual worked on Harry's intent. The scar still being a Horcrux, bringing the Locket and Diadem back also made Tom blow it and think five pieces (Tom plus Diary, Cup, Locket, and Ring) was the maximum. Fate or Death was playing here. Two of the same soul cannot be in the same time period.
Hermione had done it because she was in the start of a soul bond, due to the life debt. So the Locket and Ring are cleansed. Even their being two of them. The cup had not yet been given to Bella, nor the Diary to Lucius..
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The stupid pureblood slavers. When we learned that our way was defeating us, we changed. Since 1752 we have been raising two males of each clutch instead of one. We have been breeding humans into our warriors, gaining wand magic. The stupid ones from 1742 were executed. Human females could never produce a clutch. So males are much better. Buying males from slavers, even if cost has gone up in last twenty years. The human wars have cost them many fighters. We have been getting bigger and relatively stronger as such, just a bit slower. Even the non magicals have not realized we have been capturing homeless and druggy males, the public is so happy. The time approaches. We took the slaver's after the auction as well as the male muggleborns. When their Dark Lord comes back, they will be so hurt, we will triumph. The MI-6 transceivers picked up his monologue.
They still could not find out who was buying the girls... On several islands in the Caribbean Seas. There was a school. It taught magic and regular subjects. The thing is that there was only the school on one island. It had over a thousand children learning. They were magically bound to support the leaders of their hidden nation. Since they were slaves and the children of slaves, their was no outcry. The thing is, they were taught Potions and Chemistry, Herbology, Care of Magical Creatures, Magical and World History, Latin, Proper English, and one of seven other languages; if they could not use a focus. They also became the civilians. Those that could use a wand were also taught Charms, DADA, Transfiguration, and Combat Skills. Many of both joined her Majesty's military.
After all, the Potters, Bones, and Longbottoms had been supporting these items for the last fifty years with the Queens backing as they are all Dukes of the Empire. In the late seventies and the eighties, the islands had seen a massive increase in population. Her Majesty had sent any Squibs and retired SAS to them they could get. Everyone was loyal to the throne, but the three families had their loyalty. The Death's of all those who knew of the islands was and was not a set back. They worked harder for the coming Goblin war, not knowing till 1991 that the Dark Lord still lived.
Things changed, plans were set up to contact and train the heirs of the three Dukedoms. Of course Harry Potter had been trained. Vernon and Petunia had seen reason when the SAS had taken them during the second week of Harrys first year of schooling. The threats had turned them white. So Harry had special training, he learned from the SAS, Muggleborn, and the Queens family. By age eleven, he made the James Bond OO7 Agents seem like pikers. His Occulmancy was so good, he had fake memories in front of his real ones. Lisa Turpin, Sue Li, Tracey Davis, and Hermoine Granger were set to Support Harry Potter. They had not been able to get Susan Bones or Neville Longbottom into the training.
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"Humans with naturally large cores tend to go a bit…round the bend. Their natural magic literally changing their brains so that most of the time they don't seem quite all there." Harry having a bit of Tom and a good chunk of Lily is what saves Harry.
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the Norns were three wise women spinners who determined every allotted life span. One spun out the thread of each life, another measured its length, and the third decided when the thread should be snapped.
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anti pregnancy charm. Magic is about intent, determination, and power. Harry is the most powerful inside. When having sex with all the girls, it matters not if they are role playing and want him to breed them. Luna, Sue, Susan, and Tracey all wanted his children, so got them.
"Cum in me," she mewled, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his waist, trapping him in her grasp. "Please, 'Arry. Give me a baby: Fill me up: fuck me, own me, breed me! PLEASE!" Fleur thought she was safe.
Ginny's first thought was nothing but pure pleasure as her master speared right into her, his cock rubbing along her love tunnel until the tip hit the wall of her cervix. Ginny could do was moo incoherently, silently pleading for Harry to fill her up, to put a baby in her and claim her forever with his seed. In her mind, she was nothing more than an animal for him to conquer. A sow who had been waiting for her bull, her entire life, and he was about to deliver. She moaned as warmth filled her core, smothering her in baby batter as it filled her up to the brim. Her bulging belly inflated even more with endless gallons of cum, until it drooped rotund and pregnant from her body. She had indeed been bred.
"Your cost is minimal, as it is being sponsored by a wealthy patron. There's a robe rental and towel fee. Nothing is free with the goblins." No, nothing was free, but their knut and sickle charges were fair. Harry had each girl in her own house or manor.
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I reverse engineered his immortality as a project but it required so much power that I didn't ever think I was going to be able to pull it off without weeks of headaches and nosebleeds. However, with the cleansed power I have left in one of my magical storage devices I think I have enough power to make a few of you immortal if you want. The downsides are well two things really, and they both suck. One you have to die a violent death to trigger the immortality, otherwise you just get old and die a natural death and that's it. However, from your first death onwards you do not age, you heal from almost any wound, though you could still lose a limb, most likely so that's not a good idea. Nevertheless, unless your head comes off you are going to come back from the dead. So in other words Harry, I think it would be useful in your fight against Voldemort. The other downside is once I cast the spell you cannot have children. You become unable to; the equipment still works just no children so to speak. I tried for weeks to fix that part but it is so twined into the spell that it is most likely impossible, so if you want to go for the immortality, your best bet is to have any children before we cast the spell. Because after we cast the spell there is no turning back and likely no chance of having children."
Dawn frowned, "You know I don't care, I watched Buffy for all those years trying to get by with nothing. With her working a double shift just to make enough money to not starve. Add work to slaying and you have her almost having a nervous breakdown. No, I don't feel guilty planning to rip off a bunch of evil wizards that think they are above the law. Okay the fact that they are above the law just pisses me off."
"You're right about getting a few computers, maybe a get a DVD player as well. Might have some ideas for figuring out how to get a signal from some other dimension but as of right now I don't."
"You're going to stick them in bed together aren't you? Help me up please."
Grim smiled and helped Violet to her feet. "Why not it looks like the ritual worked at least I think so, I think we are going to have to wait until morning to find out for sure but by the signs and how he changed I think so."
Faith nodded, "Will do, I should go get my flight ticket from Dawn. Flying the friendly portal airways is the only way to travel. It's a nice perk and a good deal better than the subway."
Harry looked at Faith strangely, "Has anyone ever told you that you were Barmy?"
"Many times, part of the time it's even true. Now if you will excuse me I will go get packed for the mission. Not that the view isn't lovely Red."
"Learn to speak some monstrous languages in twenty seven easy steps. Only twenty-seven easy steps? That doesn't seem too hard. Thanks Harry this should give me something to work on while I'm not training."
A darkness came from his scar screaming in pain and dissipated into the air.