Disclaimer:

Mrs. J.K., my task here is almost done, the sad part… the old guy didn't get some. In every story, he got some wives… Ok, a LOT of wives, here, he is on a dry spell. Meh, maybe I will compensate for it in the next story… for free.

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Cyrus was proud of his daughter: "Feel free to use my contacts, Daphne, Tracey can use Jacobs, and Susan's Amelia sure will have them too. I am certain you will do a good job."

Harry agreed: "They already proved they are suited for the task. We will leave for the Ministry in an hour. Lunch break will be over by then."

21 The last loose ends.

Harry did a fast stop at the ministry to make an appointment for his Owls and entered Gringotts, the guards respectfully nodded at him, it could be for slaying a Basilisk or bagging seven girlfriends, it could be both.

Throat Slicer and Rusty Blade were waiting for them. When everyone was greeted and seated, Rusty Blade handed copies to Harry and the girls.

He said: "These are all the information of the houses in your possession from all your Lordships. To sum it up:"

House Potter:

Potter Manor in Abergwyngregyn,

Godrics cottage in Godrics Hallow

A vineyard in Cabasson France,

A ranch in Sloan Texas

House Black:

Grimmauld Place 12 London

Malfoy Manor, formally Black Manor (can be reclaimed)

An island before the coast of Venezuela

A villa in Florence Italy.

A chateau at the Loire France

House Slytherin:

The White Island of the Scilly Islands before the coast of England (In Ruins)

House Peverell:

Druids Temple in Leighton Yorkshire (in Ruins)

House Gaunt:

Gaunts shack in Little Hangleton.

Throat Slicer continued: "House Potter has twenty-six farms with tenants, five shops in Diagon Alley, two of them are vacant. And three houses with tenants in Godrick Hallow."

Rusty Blade: "House Black has 14 farms in Britain, 12 in France, and 5 in Italy, all rented out. Seven buildings in Knock turn Alley, all rented out, and two houses in Hogsmeade also with tenants. We made certain all the rent was paid on time."

Harry nodded: "Thank you for the information, both of you. Girls, a visit to Potter Manor first? Tomorrow to that island in Venezuela? And what do I do with Malfoy? Take Black Manor back? Narcissa let Sirius rot in Askaban, knowing he was her Lord Black. Tonks? Any suggestions? She was your aunt."

Tonks shrugged: "It was Malfoy Senior that was doing most of the insults and barbs. I bet he was the one behind the plot to keep Sirius in Askaban, I suggest asking mum about it. My vote is to kick them out and reclaim the Manor."

Daphne commented: "It has to be your decision Tonks, you are going to be Lady Black, Draco behaved like a ponce for all these years, it is time he is put back a few nudges. My vote is to reclaim it too."

One by one everyone voted to reclaim Black Manor.

Luna added: "It will send a message that they are not untouchable anymore. And to the Ministry that we are not pushovers. The Malfoys have some other houses they can move in."

Oh, Padawan, and I thought Luna was the gentle one… watch out for her Whip and Candle wax dude!

Harry looked at Rusty Blade: "Give them the notice to move out, I don't know the standard time to evict unwanted tenants, go by your own judgment. Any elf that came to Malfoy with the Manor has to be reclaimed too. With the way they treated Dobby, they don't deserve house elves at all."

Harry frowned: "Throat Slicer? How do we get to Potter Manor?"

Throat Slicer answered: "In the main Vault is a cabinet with parent portkeys. It means with the coordinates you can create a portkey to the gate."

I projected the method to create Portkeys to the front of Harry's mind, better safe than sorry, a faulty portkey can drop them in the ocean with a wrongly spelled coordinate.

Xxxxx

The portkey dropped them before the gate on a pile, the only ones standing were Tonks and Hestia. Hannah complained: "Harry! You dragged us down with you! That is not very gentlemanly."

Harry grumbled: "I have yet to experience a sane method of Magic transportation, Hannah. We arrived in one piece though. How do I open the gate?"

Daphne said: "Father put his ring on the shield of the gate when we visit our summer house in Italy, try the same here."

Harry put his ring on the Potter Crest of the gate, which responded by opening.

Daphne continued: "You opened the gate with your ring, anyone that is with you is now allowed entry. It is all defined with your intent when you put the ring there."

When everyone was inside, Harry gave a mental command to close the gate, to his surprise it closed. Suddenly five elves popped in front of Harry, the oldest one looked at Harry and asked: "Master Harry came finally Home? Tapsy can finally serve Master Harry again?"

Harry frowned: "Why could you come not sooner to me Tapsy? I thought elves could always tell where every one of the family is?"

Tapsy answered sadly: "Master James listened to bad advice from the Headmaster and forbid us to come outside the Manor grounds. Tapsy had to wait for Master Harry's call."

Harry sighed: "He will not bother us anymore Tapsy, are there other elves in the homes in France and Macusa?"

Tapsy nodded: "Flippy, Doky, and Belly be in France, Minky, Wonky, Raspy, and Dinny are in Macusa Master, they be too far away to call on them. They be visiting here every year. Master must take possession of the ward stone first."

Hey, Padawan, all your Potter elf's names end with a Y, it must be a trend, or the author lacked inspiration… yep, that must be it.

While Harry set the wards, Hermione was getting a nervous breakdown when she saw the Library, especially when Luna commented: "Ah, poor Hermione, all those books could be yours if only you learned to share your Hubby. Imagine Hermione, the Peverell Library, Salazar's Secret Chamber, the Black Library, now this Library… all that knowledge, all those books, and you only have to shag all of us to get them."

Hestia slapped Luna's bum: "Stop it Luna, or Hermione will be the first to shag Harry. Hermione, I am certain Harry will give you access to these books. Shagging is optional."

Luna was puzzled: "How come? I thought all the spots were filled? Or are we aiming for an eleven-witches Coven? Four wives more? Goody! Who are the candidates? Ginny has the hots for Harry from the first day Mrs. Weasley read the first Harry Potter book. Hermione makes two… Ah! Megan! And Astoria! That is eleven! That is actually a good idea Hestia. I am all for it."

Hestia was speechless, when did she mention an eleven Coven? Worse, Tonks's eyes began to shine, so were Hanna's and Susan's.

Susan said: "Oh, imagine the power of such a Coven! Those old Lords from the Wizengamot will be shaking in their boots."

Daphne smiled: "That they will Susan, but Harry will shake too. Can you imagine him making love with all of us? You can take only a limited amount of Pepper ups you know. To make it work half of the girls have to play along with him."

Luna scoffed: "As if it isn't done now already, I saw you with Tracey, Susan with Hannah, and Tonks with Hestia. I want to play with Hermione!"

Harry came into the room and heard the last bit: "Luna? Do you want Hermione? Why?"

Luna grinned at Harry: "To have someone to shag with when you are doing the others of course! I also vote for an eleven witches Coven. Ginny is dying to get a spot, Hermione is almost convinced and Astoria and Megan are prime candidates too."

Go for it my horny Bunny! Get more witches! So that Padawan has to shag so much that he shoots the white from his eyes. It will give a new meaning to shag his brains out!

Harry paled: "Uhmm, Luna? I doubt there is a bed big enough for twelve people. And just to be sure, do you expect me to satisfy all of them? How in Merlin's name is that going to work?"

Padawan! Ask those bloody sheiks how they manage that. It should be not that hard… … Nope, nothing in Riddle's books. That creep was in love with himself.

Hannah commented: "As we are doing it now Harry, we make love with our Coven sisters. Nobody expects you to make love to eleven, or even seven girls in one night. That is the purpose of a Coven, we are in a relationship with all of us."

Tonks interrupted: "These are talks for later, let's explore the Mansion and grounds."

Harry noticed Hermione squirming before the Library: "Tapsy? Can you show what books Hermione can safely read?"

Tapsy nodded: "Hanky is responsible for the books and will show Missy Hermi the safe books."

Hermione entered the library, Padawan, we may never see her again!

The Manor was a big hit, with plenty of rooms for guests, the third floor, reserved for the Lord and his Ladies, had enough rooms to service Consorts and Concubines, Hanna, as the future Lady Potter claimed the primary Lady quarters, the others just picked a room. Once that was done, under the guidance of Tapsy the rest of the house got a visit, Ballroom, three Diners, from small to house five hundred with space to spare. The library is one of the biggest in Britain, Hermione is in there… Somewhere.

The basement provided a surprise, an indoor swimming pool! With a beach, and the ceiling spelled with natural sunlight in several settings, from morning to noon and romantic sunsets, even a starry night.

Tonks grinned: "Forget the grounds, girls get your bikini, we are going for a swim."

Tracey smiled evilly: "Tonks, why do you need a bikini? He already saw us naked plenty of times."

Tonks walked slowly to Tracey, slapped her bum, and answered: "How do you suppose that Harry unwraps his presents when there is nothing on it to unwrap?"

Bloody fuck! I have to retreat into my mindscape… No, I'll wait until Padawan starts unwrapping, I need some eye candy too. The poor bloke already has a boner. Imagine Padawan, four more girls! Although, the poor guy has sore jaws from all the Parseltongue he had to do.

Dinner was two hours late.

Xxxxx

The next day they took a portkey to the Black Island in Venezuela, the island was suffering from a tropical storm, wind gusts of over a hundred miles an hour were not an exception, it was a good thing the mansion was warded against storms, but the bikini's stayed unused.

Hestia said dryly: "We better see the weather report before moving here, this is a nasty Hurricane.

The local elf Kresher, welcomed us: "This be the new Lord Black? Brother Kreacher told you be visiting. Kresher be ready to serve Master Black."

Harry smiled at Kresher: "I am happy to meet you Kresher, These are the girls I am courting, and probably marrying too, Tonks here will be Lady Black. You kept the house nice and clean, if you need some help, you can ask the Potter elves in Texas."

Kresher looked at Tonks, and said: "You be the daughter of Mistress Andi? Mistress Andi always was friendly to Kresher. Kresher be happy to serve Mistress Nimmy."

Luna butted in: "That is the ideal name for her! I was tired of calling Nimmy by her last name, it sounded so impersonal. Kresher, you are a genius."

One by one the girls approved the new name, Harry said: "That solidifies it, Nimmy is our name for you, Nimmy. Let everyone else call you Tonks, but we go by Nimmy. Come here Nimmy we seal it with a kiss."

Nimmy grumbled: "You take every excuse to kiss us Lord Horny. Be glad we like to kiss you too."

Harry took her in his arms: "I am Nimmy, I thank Merlin every day for the privilege of being everyone's boyfriend here."

Luna sighed: "Too bad, we lost Hermione to Hanky. Those two hit it off from the start. Now I can forget an eleven witches Coven."

I agree with Luna, Padawan should never promise Hermione that Hanky will get her when her parents leave for work, and bring her back when they return. Now she has to be dragged out there to eat lunch. Padawan lost her, it is a sad tale, the Eleven Witches Coven will never be.

Xxxxx

The news that the Malfoys got evicted went like fiend fire through the community, when Draco protested in the Daily Bullshit, the next day the Daily Rag was forced to publish the reason for the eviction.

In answer to the complaints of the current Lord Malfoy, stated in this paper, we can only point out that everything was caused by their own actions and inactions.

Lady Malfoy knew that when Lord Arcturus Black died the Lordship went to Heir Primary Sirius Orion Black. She let her Lord rot in Askaban without even do an effort to get him out. on the contrary, somehow Lord Black got a potion in his food that made him infertile. the actions of her sister and husband caused the death of Lord Black? so getting kicked out of the ancestral home of House Black is a mild punishment.

If Aurors went to check Lord Malfoy's left arm, they will undoubtedly find a burn scar in the shape of the Dark Mark, and a silver bracelet on his wrist.

Lord Potter-Black-Slytherin-Peverell-Gaunt warns Lord Malfoy that the next baseless accusation will result in an honor duel to the death.

Harry chuckled when he read the reactions, he said: "I should thank Draco for complaining in public. now people will know why we kicked them out."

That is my Pada... no, he is a Young Jedi, worthy of a lightsaber, if only I knew how to make them.

Xxxxx

Harry took his Owls the last week of August. Needless to say, he aced it, for extra credit, he modified the bracelet for use in Askaban with a timer and a range barrier. If the prisoner is outside Askaban for more than a mile, it will cause pain until the prisoner is back inside Askaban and reports to the warden.

Harry aced Arithmancy, the extra credit was earned by showing the calculations of the new bracelet.

Muggle Studies got him an O+ when Harry dated all the questions and described and explained the evolution of the topic to the current date. Horseless carriages and airplanes were among the questions.

I did not even need to help Padawan, his Occlumency, unbound Magical Core, and a spell free mind did wonders, the progress of two months of study, I admit with my knowledge boost transformed Padawan into a budding Powerful Lord, I guess I have to prepare my last two letters.

Xxxxx

Harry read the next letter with his wives.

Padawan, or should I say Young Jedi,

Today I prepared three additional pages, act on it or not, it is your choice.

The first page is the evolution the muggle world is heading to for the next twenty years, with a list of firms you can invest in. Believe me, with the number of children you are getting, you need the extra cash. Keep in the count, the butterfly effect can heavily influence the market and can change trends.

The second page is a list of all the secret stashes of Tom Riddle and how to get them. If you go after them, take some trusted Goblins with you. They love a challenge, and for 10% of the money will be happy to assist. The most valuable are the books and artifacts anyway. An exception is the trunks in the RoR, the room of lost things. These trunks contain a lot of heirlooms and Grimoires from prominent Houses. What can I say, Riddle was a Magpie. Return most of them to the rightful owners, Make a copy from all the books except the Grimoires, you need them for the third page.

On page three are my thoughts on some of the problems of the wizarding world and how they can be solved. To let Magic work in harmony with Electricity, the solution for that is in the first list of books, they provide more than five possible solutions to let them work together.

The second list is for the lost knowledge to create Manor trunks, the kind Scamander hides his animals in. the Magical world is going to be exposed in the next century, in twenty, thirty, or sixty years I don't know, but it will happen. Manor trunks are easier to hide than outside Manors. Make integration in the muggle world mandatory. When the wizarding world is discovered, the army only has to kill men that wear idiotic outfits, and three-quarters of Britain's wizards are dead.

The third list is some of my ideas to combine Magic with Technology. For that, you need a muggle education or work together with muggle scientists. For example, weightless runes on airplanes will reduce the fuel it needs to keep them in the air. Space flight is another. Runes, creating Hydrogen for cars, injecting it directly into the engine, reducing the dangers of explosions to a minimum.

Those are some of the ideas, I am certain you will get your own ideas.

You proved your intelligence to everyone, you showed your leadership by directing the defense of Bones Manor, and you overcame the setbacks from your youth. The seven girls in your life seem to want to make you happy, I say let them.

That leaves you with two years of education, make the most of it. Ah, in the book Unkind Spirits and how to deal with them, is described how to send Bins to the (Goblin) Heaven, it is time they teach real History instead of anti-Goblin propaganda. If they dare to hire Slughorn, do everything possible to get that sack of shit fired. He is the one that set Riddle on the path of Horcruxes. He sucks up to the smart and powerful and ignores the mediocre. Yes, he is better than Snape, but so is everyone else.

My time comes to an end according to the Peverell Grimoire, one last letter and I am gone.

Be well Lord Harry Potter-Black-Slytherin-Peverell-Gaunt.

May the Force always be with you.

Obi-Wan Kenobi.

After reading the three extra pages, Daphne commented: "That is quite the list Obi-Wan provided, we will help you, Harry. Tracey is studying economics and trade in her private time, I suggest letting her handle the investments, with any that is interested in it. Susan and I are more interested in Politics and can prepare the wizarding world for the new technology. Luna can handle the papers and reports to the outside world. Tonks and Hestia can assist you with your inventions and do the legal side, like registering the patents of the new inventions. Hannah, as Lady Potter is the main wife and is responsible for the social side of our Coven."

Hannah nodded: "I will, Harry, the first step is getting us married. Think about it all day, because tonight we will have intercourse with you. I want this so you can ask for married quarters, which will allow Tonks and Hestia to sleep with us. Daphne divided the tasks according to our strong points, we will help everyone when it is needed though."

WHIPPED! Pada… Young Jedi! They are cutting the cake! Dividing the spoils!… You are in for a hard night Young Jedi, popping five cherries will create a bloody mess. Meh, at the look on their faces at night you do something right. Two months of everything except the actual shagging, made him confident.

Harry looked at them: "Girls, that decision was always yours. I can already tell you I don't need a day to make my mind up. But I suggest you talk it over with your parents, you can't spring this on them unannounced."

Yeah! Send them home and let them tell: "Daddy, Harry is going to pop my cherry tonight!" That is enough to get an aneurysm. Way to go Young Jedi! That will get you some Howlers for sure.

Hannah gave Harry a peck on the lips: "We already did Harry, they all gave their blessing after your birthday. We will have a big celebration next year when we will form our Coven on your seventeenth birthday."

Nimmy added: "But tonight we are going to shag until morning Harry."

Bummer, Young Jedi, they were prepared. There is nothing more to do than to barricade my mindscape tonight. It is going to be a rough night.