The Quest Of The Potter's

by SHADOWWOLF123

This is a Harem story. What would Harry's life be like if he was never raised by his aunt and uncle, but instead he was raised by his parents Lily and James Potter inside the Goblin nation while in hiding. Harry and Hermione being succubi finding out by Lilly and how will the Wizarding world be changed. Can a new wizarding world cope with another war and what will happen with Harry

8. Chapter 6:The Quest Of The Potter's: Cha

Let's get this out of the way first and foremost: I do not own Harry Potter and the universe it is in. That honor goes to J.K Rowling herself! This is a FANFICTION under the copyright law section 107. The fair use Act and the characters are used just for this story.

Disclaimer: All songs are copyrighted and were only used to make the chapter more fun to read. All legal rights are those of the songwriters and singers.

This is an Adult Rough-Draft! (18 and over only!)

All your favorite characters are back! Harry, Hermione, Fred, George, McGonagall, Snape, Remus, Tonks, Draco, Neville, Luna and so many others! Harry, Hermione and his other witches over powered and filthy rich!

Pairing Of: Harry James Potter, Hermione Jean Granger, Daphne Victoria Greengrass, Cho Yue Chang, Pansy Sable Parkinson, Fleur Isabelle Delacour, Susan Marlene Bones, Narcissa Cheyenne 'Cassie' Black, Helena Ravenclaw, OC: Sapphire. Harry James Potter and Angela Carmen Zabini as a vessel (Possible) or betrothed.

Pairing Of: Neville Franklin Longbottom with Padma and Parvati Patil.

Pairing Of: Sirius Orion Black with Amelia Lavada Bones and OC: Unnamed still.

Rated M: For mature due to language, mild violence and adult content! If the Sexual Content is not your cup of tea, then please skip then continue! Thank You!

Bashing on: The Dursley's, Ginevra Molly Weasley, Ronald Billous Weasley, Molly Priscilla Weasley, Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore and Severus Tobias Snape.

This story takes place in the 2000's instead of the 1990's. This is for fun and not for a profit writing. I don't make any money on any of my stories.

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Author's Note: I want to apologize to my readers, reviewers and Followers for the Italics. Please read slowly if you must! This message will continue for the rest of this story. I also want to say I am not a perfect writer and I do this for fun. From this point forward I will be adding a writer and story after Next Chapter information. After the chapter will be a Fanfiction Story Recommendation for those of you looking for new stories to read, however I do not read any crossovers. They are confusing to find out what universe they all are from. (Sorry!) Please No Flames for that or for a bad story! A special thanks to J.K. Rowling for allowing us to play in her world just for a little while…. I am looking for a new Beta-Reader for this new story so. If you want to try your hand at being my Beta-Reader then please PM me directly and then we will talk. I will be honest and request an Editor to help with helping me with making sure that this story don't get upside down and sideways since I have dyslexia. It would be a tremulous help and I will be giving credit to anyone who helps prior to each chapter. Like the Beta-reader if you wish to help then please PM me directly so we can talk.

I do apologize for taking so long on this chapter, being sick for two day and needing another two to gain my strength back was not easy to say the least. This chapter did fight me a lot while coming up with it right off the top of my head, but hey it is finished. Some of my fellow readers, reviewers and followers may have caught on by now in this story that there is not a lot of magic being thrown around like in most HP stories. I did this for a reason for now just to show that magic is not always needed and some good hands on tactics is what should be used. Anyway, see you all after this chapter..

This chapter is 12 pages with a word count of 15,671 words after this section. Enjoy the New Chapter Everyone!

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The Quest Of The Potter's: Chapter 6: The Wizengamot And Godric's Hollow

(Wednesday, September 7, 2011: 11:45 PM: Hogwarts Castle, Inside The Dragon's Cave:)

As Minerva McGonagall was having a cup of tea with a smile on her face, Harry and his wives with their house were inside their common room. Trudy Galston was still a bit weary of Hermione even though she excepted her apology and was given an explanation on what transpired. Hermione sat on one of the common room couches naked next to her husband with the minister of magic Cornelius Fudge and Amelia bones in the room. Cornelius was drumming his fingers on his green bowler hat looking everywhere else but at Hermione. She looked at the minister with a bit of a giggle before she spoke. "Minister, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. We're all born naked and then we pass on to the next life the same way. I am a young succubus, so it's natural to be naked for me. I don't know why, but it's like this is the way I am supposed to be. Natural instincts I suppose, Mmmmm… I think it would be a lot closer to say, it's in my genetic make-up. It's fine to look at me, so please relax." She told him while her house-mates rolled their eyes. Penelope Clearwater walked out of the common room before returning a few minutes later handing Hermione her bathrobe speaking. "Hermione, here just put this on for now. We all understand that you and your husband are young succubi, and we're slowly getting used to seeing you naked in the common room. I think the minister is not used to seeing succubi be so relaxed." She said causing Hermione to roll her eyes.

Hermione reluctantly took Penelope's bathrobe before standing up and put it on tying it in the front before she spoke once again. "There, happy. God this feels so itchy, I hate wearing clothes even before I came to Hogwarts." She said before sitting back down. Harry kissed her on the cheek before speaking. "I know this dear, you always hated wearing clothes. Remember Mrs. Hamilton, mom had to bring me with her because you stripped out of your clothes in kindergarten. It was kinda funny to see you laying there on the floor for a nap completely naked. Your poor teacher didn't know what to do because after she helped you get dressed you took off your clothes again when her back was turned. Good thing mom compromised with you when you got home. Anyway just bear with it for a bit." He told her. Hermione nodded even though she didn't like bringing up her past from the muggle world and the fact she had to wear a bathrobe. She soon answered her husband. "Yeah I remember my teacher, love. but that's also when my parents found out how sensitive my skin really was too. Don't forget we're young succubi so we were born with sensitive skin, but I have it bad enough to have the goblins make my clothes. It costs me 45,000 galleons just to get a week's worth of goblin silk clothes made. It sucks that I have to pay 180,000 galleons just for a month's worth of clothes and then do it again six months later. I can't even wear panties or bra's because of them being to close the my baby parts. You heard what Iartilsea said at my last checkup." She told him causing Harry to nod. Harry knew Hermione had extremely sensitive skin and with what he said caused her to feel a bit angry. He lovingly squeezed her hand as a way to quietly apologize. Hermione looked at Harry before she started to purr nuzzling his neck before resting her head on his shoulder.

Harry looked at the minister seeing that he was now a bit more relaxed. Jasper, Harry's house-elf popped in and handed the minister a cup of tea before doing the same for his master, mistress and Amelia. He vanished as quickly as he appeared before Cornelius spoke. "Your highness, I…" He started to say but Harry held up his hand cutting the minister off. "Minister, I do apologize for interrupting. If you're going to speak not as the minister, but as Cornelius Fudge the man with no title, then please call me Harry. I only use my titles in formal functions. My wives and I may be a prince and princess's to the goblin nation, and Hermione and I are a king and queen to succubi. But we're still kids just being kids wanting to make friends and learn magic so to speak." He told him. Cornelius could see that Harry had a very good upbringing speaking as a diplomat at his young age. He nodded before he replied. "I think it's a bit of both your highness." He answered and this caused Harry to nod. He closed his eyes and started to purr feeling Hermione lick his neck. Amelia giggled before looking at her boss speaking. "Cornelius, I do apologize for my niece. Like she said, she is a young succubi. From the little information we have, this is her way to let her mate know she is wanting sex, and no I won't hide the word. Just give them a few moments and they will have your undivided attention. Oh and don't be alarmed if the queen bites her mate when you see it. From the book I read, she is leaving her sent because she is in heat." She told a now shocked Minister. They both quietly waited as they saw Hermione lick Harry's neck and then bit down making him growl. Harry looked at the minister and Amelia before speaking while Hermione had her teeth on his neck. "Sorry, we're still getting used to these collars." He told them as he moved his collar with a finger shaking his head.

Cornelius sort of understood, but this also made him ask a question. "Uh, Harry. About those collars, what are they, what do they do and how long do you have to wear them." He asked curiously. Hermione let go of Harry's neck before he responded. "The collars from my understanding is to help young succubi who is powerful to control their natural instincts. For example, if we were in the muggle world, it would be a bit like throwing a lit match in a dry forest. There are too many smells of women who are starting or on their periods. My mate is the same as me, but with the territorial aspect. Instead of wanting to mate with men, she'll be more possessive towards me since we mated. Our bodies are marked as one in all aspects you can think of, but you can't see the physical marks. The last part of your question about these collars is, we'll have to wear them for a few months because there is over 1,265.5 beautiful witch's in a condensed area like Hogwarts. Every day one or more beautiful witch are on their period or going to start in the next 5 days. For another good example would be like you walking into a room with a bunch of roses and many different flowers. When you walk in the room and see all the flowers, but the only thing you smell is the roses. Those roses are the women who are starting or is on their period. It drives our minds and blood to go haywire. These collars reduces the instinct to mate to a more controllable level until we get use to the sent around here. Right now I can smell several of my house-mates and even my aunt Amelia since she is close to me. My instinct is to mate, but Hermione's sent and this collar is keeping me levelheaded for the moment. These are the only two collars left in the world and they can't be reproduced." Harry told a fascinated Fudge.

Cornelius sat in his chair folding his fingers together setting them in his lap before speaking. "I see your highness. It does make sense now about those collars. The wizarding world knows so little about Succubi and goblins. It would be good to have a book or something that can be a bit more in depth compared to what we have now." He stated causing Harry to smile before he replied. "Well, I'll just have to think on bringing that up to my mother Jean and my grandfather. Now officially what did you want to discuss." He asked now some of the pleasant chatting was out of the way. Cornelius nodded seeing it was time to get down to the business at hand. Everyone that was in the common room left quietly after hearing Harry speak seriously. They knew this was needing to be spoke of in a more private matter. Hermione climbed onto Harry's lap and undid his zipper with one hand before pulling out what she needed. She winked to her husband before settling into a more blissful state. Amelia leaned over to a shocked Cornelius speaking in his ear. "Don't do anything stupid. The queen is now ovulating, and she is getting her body ready for the next step, becoming a mother. Don't worry though it won't happen for at least two more years. That's how long this takes for the queen to do, and she has no choice. she now has to do this three times a day. Her mother told me via letter that this would happen. Oh, and before you start thinking their having sex, you might want to think twice. They're really talking emotionally without words and by sent alone. Let's wait for a bit so they can do what they need to before continuing." Said Amelia and Cornelius nodded.

Cornelius pulled several files he shrunk down from his vest pocket before restoring them to their original size. He started reading one of the files as Hermione was lightly meowing and purring. Amelia glanced over to her boss with a smirk seeing that her lie worked. She then looked at Hermione who was rocking her hips as she was having sex with her husband. After about ten minutes Hermione was purring causing Cornelius to look up at the file he was reading. Harry lifted Hermione up so he could adjust himself before he could move. He excused himself before standing up with Hermione in his arms carrying her to their bedroom. Once Hermione was laying in their bed tucked in Harry returned to the common room sitting back down not apologizing for his wife. Cornelius read the situation as 'don't ask or demand an apology.' Cornelius looked at Harry before speaking. "Well Harry, first I do understand the circumstances of tonight's events and as minister of magic, I want to say congratulations. The reason I wanted to talk with you privately has me a bit worried about you leaving magical Britain behind." He said and Harry closed his eyes with a nod.

Harry slowly opened his eyes before he spoke. "As I said earlier minister, if magical Britain doesn't want to believe me or the government. Then I will close this school and take my house with my friends leaving Britain to their own fate having Voldemort rule over it as a god. My grandfather would close Gringotts and follow me, which if he did would mean no one could get their money without a Gringotts goblin. So tell me Cornelius, what would you want to do. Would you sit here and deny the true facts that Voldemort is still out there or stand with me and my family and say I will not live in fear any more, or will you stick your head in the dirt not believing that Voldemort is still alive. Minister, the enemy is in your camp all around you. I don't say this to make you be in fear, actually it is the opposite. You are the minister of magic with good witch's and wizards who will fight this threat head on. You have the goblins with thousands willing to fight if you reach out. Succubi, Veela, Sirens, muggles and so much more at your fingertips to fight this war that will soon be on your doorstep. I will not sugarcoat it, war is a messy business and many lives will be lost, but if we all stand together the day will be ours in the end. For you see minister, Voldemort may have a few hundred witches, wizards and other dark creatures. But if you add in the thousands of goblins, Veela's, Sirens, good witch's, wizards and muggles; Voldemort will be the one who will live in fear with his Death-Muncher's seeing the millions of people standing up to him. The choice is yours to make and no one else's. I will say that you should read the First Inaugural Address of Franklin D. Roosevelt from the United states that he did on Saturday, March 4, 1933. The other speeches you should read is from President Franklin D. Roosevelt on December 8, 1941. He gave an address to his people I think you should listen to. Winston Churchill, did a speech on June 4, 1940 in The House of Commons, London. There are so many powerful speeches I could give you from the muggles I could sit here all night. However I won't do that, but if you want to see real power to move people to your side without being bribed then the three speeches I gave you should help. Those were not just mere men, they were pioneers, and giants in the political world." He told him and Cornelius looked very impressed.

The minister of magic had to shake his head not because he was being talked down too by an 11 year old boy who was sitting in front of him, it was just the opposite. He was sitting with an 11 year old boy giving him encouragement and hope for a brighter future. He didn't see Harry the succubi king, nor a lord to over 14 titles. Cornelius saw Harry a goblin prince, diplomat and warrior read to face the most powerful dark wizards that the world has ever known, Voldemort, Dumbledore and Snape. He soon responded to what Harry told him. "Your highness, I will read what you suggested. It sounds very interesting and it should give me the strength to do what is needed next. I don't know if what we got planned will land my ass out of a job, but no matter what you will have my wand even if it is just me fighting beside you and your family. Now speaking of family, the ministry has found some old files in the records department that a few people have buried never to see the light of day. I think you can guess who those people are. I would like to bring this to light and have the ministry award your parents, yourself, godbrother and his parents the highest award that we can give; Order of Merlin: First class. I know Voldemort is not gone, and this is to show the wizarding world the sacrifice that your parents made. I was thinking it could be done on Halloween at Godric's Hollow where this all took place. Only a select few members of the Wizengamot and press will be there since it is a private matter. Of course I never saw what really happened or took part in the battle, so I think it would be appropriate for the minister to at least pay their respects to those who have fallen. I also wish to have you and your family at the next Wizengamot on September 19th. I'll be cleaning house as it were, and we'll be dealing with Sirius Black and a few other things that I think you should be a part of. It will be all day so I'll excuse you and your family from Hogwarts since this will be a historic day that no one will ever forget." Said the minister.

Harry looked a bit shocked at the news he was just told by Cornelius, but he hid it well. Harry understood the importance of what he was told and he thought that he should do something in kind, an olive branch as it were. Harry folded his fingers together setting them in his lap before he spoke. "That is a generous gift Minister. My godbrother and his parents will be very grateful and if my parents were alive they would be as well. Since the ministry is being so generous, then let me return the favor. I do hope you have a few weeks you can spare, because I am offering you to stay inside Hogwarts and see for yourself the changes that will be taking place with your own eyes. As it happens, since we don't have a D.A.D.A. professor, I was offered to teach first through third years, of course a professor will be sitting in as an observer. It is just until the headmistress can get a new D.A.D.A. professor." He said just as professor Babbling walked in from her apartment. She shook her head before she spoke. "Mr. Potter, I think you have talked enough, it's almost two in the morning and you have a class to teach with doing your other class's. Now get your ass in bed with your wives or you'll be serving detention." She said scolding Harry. Harry flinched before looking at the minister and Amelia before speaking again. "She's as bad as my mother would be. Trust me, I've seen some Holo-memories of my mom and she is downright scary when she's angry. The professor makes my mom look like a tame kitten." He stated pointing behind him with his thumb. Professor Babbling had her arms folded tapping her right foot as she spoke. "Ha, Ha.. Very funny. Now get your ass in bed, and don't make me ask a third time." She demanded….

(Thursday, September 8, 2011: 2:30 PM: Hogwarts Castle, Inside The Great Hall:)

Harry and his house along with the first through third years were all inside the great hall as the minister of magic, Cornelius Fudge, Amelia Bones and Septima Vector were watching as Harry spoke. "Alright it seems we have a full house, now this is not going to be like the old D.A.D.A. class's. What I will teach you is how to defend yourself from real attacks. There will be no fucking around in this class, and yes Fred, George, I'm looking at the two of you." Harry said seriously which caused the great hall to laugh seeing the Weasley twin duo slump their heads. They were known for their pranks, but now Harry was showing them something different. Harry continued to speak looking at his class while the guys were staring at Hermione. "Okay guys eyes up front and not at my wife, thank you. Yes she is naked, but that's because of her sensitive skin, I have her clothes on order and will be here later. Now the most important spell everyone should learn is the Protego Shield Charm. The Pronunciation is pro-TAY-goh (pro-te-goh). This Shield Charm causes minor to moderate jinxes, curses, and hexes to rebound upon the attacker, protecting the caster. The etymology is Latin protego, meaning "I cover" or "I protect." The other spells you will learn are the Protego Maxima and pronunciation is pro-TAY-goh MAX-ee-Ma. The Protego Totalum Pronunciation is pro-TAY-goh prah-TEH-go toh-TAH-lum. These are the three spells in anyone's arsenal and should be taught in first year. As you can tell just by the names they get stronger as they increase, however the more you practice these charms the stronger they will become. The key to produce these is all about intent, there is no such thing as light or dark magic. It is your magic and what your magic does is based on your emotional state. There are other ways to protect one's self besides these spells. You never want to be standing still in a fight and you should keep moving. Let me show you a demonstration on all these types of shields and then we'll get started on teaching you. " Harry told them. Over the next ten minutes Harry and his wives along with his family demonstrated the ways to shield and how affective the three charms were along with hiding behind objects and having a physical shield.

Harry and his family was engrossed in their groups 30 minutes into their class that they didn't notice that master's Sabretooth, Wan Shi, Hou Zhenya, Luo Ming, Ma Lin, Lai Xiang and Cui Shun walked into the great hall. They all nodded to each other before charging right into the class and a real fight began. Harry and his family pushed their students out of the way backing them up against the wall. What everyone saw looked like a dance but way more deadlier. By the time class was to end, Harry and his family had their uninvited guests on their backs and Harry spoke coldly. "Don't you ever interrupt my class. I will kill all of you next time." He told them. Master Sabretooth started to laugh before he spoke in gobbledygook. "Well done young king. I see our lessons have not left any of you. Your grandfather and parents would be proud this day. Now do you mind sheathing your weapons and letting us get up off the floor." He asked in the most goblin like manner. Harry let out a sigh of relief sheathing his weapons causing his wives and the rest of his family to do the same. Amelia came over with Septima Vector to heal the minor cuts they all got while Cho spoke. "What brings you all here." She asked. Luo Ming pulled a small trunk from her back before she enlarged it speaking. "King Taverx sent us to see for ourselves what you kids have been doing since the last time we saw you princess, he also sent this for queen Hermione. He saw how sensitive her skin was and had new clothes made. Goblin silk, better than anything in the world and tough as nails, never to be torn." She answered, and Hermione dug straight in.

She pulled out a pair of silk jeans and blouse putting them on with some socks so she could have her shoes feel better to her feet. She bowed to the masters before she spoke. "Thank you, and please send that thanks to grandfather. The clothes I have been wearing are way too itchy. I am just growing like a weed, it's a good thing you came. I don't know how much longer my clothes would fit and like I said their itchy. Well, I guess that's what I get for having my mom and sister pack my trunk." She said and the master's laughed. Cui Shun nodded before she started speaking. "Young queen Hermione, these should tide you over until the rest of your clothes get here. Also your mother says to be careful for a few days that way you can get used to your new clothes. Now you guys care to do introductions and show us around." She asked and it was an ecstatic Daphne who introduced all the masters to their class, minister of magic and professor Septima Vector. Everyone soon headed off to their induvial classes and the masters sat in on a study period in the library for Magic History. They all helped everyone where they could. Of course Harry invited them to sit in their flying lesson along with having dinner with their house, but the masters were polite and declined the offer leaving Hogwarts.

Harry and all the first years of his house was out in the courtyard with the Ravenclaws and Hufflepuff's for their first flying lesson. Their teacher Madam Hooch, arrived. She had short spikey grey hair and yellow eyes like a hawk. Harry saw that she was like professor McGonagall, a no nonsense witch. Harry and his wives along with the rest of his family saw several Comet 260s. Harry knew that they were good starter brooms for beginners but he was no beginner and neither was his family. They all gathered up the old brooms causing madam Hooch to speak. "Mr. Potter, what in Merlin's name do you think you're doing. Put those brooms back this instant." She said with a growl in her voice. Harry replied as his back was turned setting the brooms down. "I do apologize professor. My family and I were sent to Hogwarts to make friends, get a wizarding education and clean house; basically the whole Hogwarts experience. However we were taught how to fly on brooms at a very early age by the coaches of The Holy Head Harpies and The Bulgarian Dragons National Quidditch team. That being said, we all were given prototype brooms from the Firebolt Broom Company to test out since I own 70% of their stock. I just figured this would be the best time to give them a good run." Harry said before walking back to the class and then continued. "These are supposed to be better balanced and hands free for quidditch. Instead of keeping your hands on the broom handles themselves, these are handled by your feet and leg movements. Pressing right you go right and if you press left you go left. From my understanding, if you lean back the faster you go and the more you sit forward the slower you go. My wives do have a ladies version, and I think it's a pretty interesting concept. We all have these for six months for testing, and we'll need to give our thoughts and what could be changed before any final decision would be made before they get sent to market." He said and this peeked Madam Hooch's curiosity along with the rest of the class.

She folded her arms not looking too pleased, but she wanted to see these new brooms. Looking at Harry she spoke. "I would like to see these brooms Mr. Potter and I'll judge for myself." She said, and Harry pulled out a small box out of his cloak before speaking. "You can call us spoiled if you want, but my grandfather wanted us to be well ahead of the game giving us the best education possible." He said as he enlarged the box before opening it up. Harry jumped in and everyone heard his voice. "Now where did I put those brooms. I knew I should have cleaned this out before we came to Hogwarts..." He said. Everyone heard a loud crash before Harry's voice was heard again. "Damn, uh, Cassie dear sorry about this, but I owe you some new crystal dish wear. Kinda broke this set." He said causing Cassie to speak. "That was my favorite set you neenee. You know how hard I had to save up for that. 23,000 galleons is not easy you know. You better buy me a new set of crystal or no sex for you." She told him angerly. Harry's voice was heard once again as he replied. "Yeah, yeah dear. I know pay first, get sex later. I got it…. Ah Ha, found them." Harry stated, and it wasn't long before he reappeared climbing out of the box. He pulled his knife before he spoke pointing it at the box. "Accio brooms." After setting all the brooms down everyone saw they were sleek state-of-the-art racing broom. The handles was a streamlined superfine handle of ash, treated with a diamond-hard polish and hand-numbered with its own registration number. Each individually selected birch twig in the broomtail has been honed to aerodynamic perfection, giving the Firebolt unsurpassable balance and pinpoint precision. The firebolt has an acceleration of 150 miles an hour in ten seconds and incorporates an unbreakable Braking Charm. They all had the name Firebolt engraved in gold on the side.

What really made these brooms stand out was instead of sitting on a broom like normal there was actual seats on two of them while the other sat sideways. Madam Hooch walked around each broom looking at them closely seeing if she could spot anything wrong with them. placing her right hand over one of the brooms she said "Up" and it jumped into her hand. She mounted the broom sitting on it with both hands before hovering and then let go. She shot off and flew a few feet before zig-zagging, turning, diving and anything else she could think of. Once she landed she got off the broom before speaking to Harry. "It seems safe enough Mr. Potter. I will allow you to use those brooms for now. I will have to make inquiries about them before you are allowed to keep them however." She told him and this caused Harry to nod. He replied handing his family their brooms. "I know that first years are not allowed to have their own brooms until next year, so I thank you for allowing this. Once they are fully tested, I'll make sure to put them away." He answered. Madam Hooch got her class under control before speaking harshly. "Flying is not unlike walking. It's just much more difficult, and far more dangerous. I want everyone to step up to their brooms. Stick your right hand over the broom and say, "UP" in a clear voice." She ordered her class.

The class did as they were instructed by madam Hooch. Michael Corner from Ravenclaw was rubbing his nose since his broom smacked him in the face causing everyone to laugh. Some of the brooms rolled on the ground and some came straight into the hands. Madam Hooch saw Harry and his family jump straight into the deep end correcting everyone's grip causing her to make a mental note to give some house points to the dragons along with a chat to Minerva and Bathsheda. Kevin Entwhistle from Hufflepuff got chastised by Madam Hooch as she walked up and down past her students correcting their hand placement telling him he was holding his broom wrong for years. Now that everyone was on a broom Madam Hooch spoke. "Now, when I blow my whistle, you kick off from the ground, hard. Keep your brooms steady, rise a few feet, and then come straight back down by leaning forward slightly. On my whistle… three… two…" She said blowing her whistle, and Megan Jones's broom rose into the air. Her broom kept rising as Madam Hooch yelled. "Ms. Jones you get back down here this instant." Hooch said. Megan quickly replied. "I can't…. I didn't do anything…" She answered before seeing how high she was. This caused her to scream. "HELP! SOMEONE HELP ME… PLEASE, I'M SCARED OF HIGHTS…" She cried out.

Without thinking both Harry and Neville jumped on their brooms shooting off to help the frighten Hufflepuff. Harry spoke quickly to his godbrother. "Neville you get that broom, I'll grab the girl." He said and Neville nodded. He quickly replied. "Right Harry, you're a better flyer then me with two people. Good luck and see you back on the ground." He said before the both of them caught up to Megan. Harry spoke looking at the girl as she had her eyes closed holding onto her broom for dear life. "Megan reach out and take my hand, I got you." He told her. Megan shook her head as she spoke. "I can't.. I'm too scared to let go." She answered. Harry knew that the more the minutes ticked by the higher him, Neville and Megan went. He spoke to the frightened Hufflepuff in a calm but ordering tone. "Megan, open your eyes and look at me, Now!" He told her and Megan opened her eyes. Harry looked right at her before continuing to speak. "Good, just keep your eyes on me and don't look down." Said Harry and the girl nodded not saying a word being so scared. She tried to reach out before gripping her broom tighter as she spoke a few seconds later. "I'm scared Harry." She said and Harry nodded. Harry replied as he reached for the girl. "I know you are Megan. But Neville and I got you. Now reach out to my hand or become street pizza, your choice." He told her. Megan reached out to Harry, but the broom jumped higher making her loose her grip.

Megan screamed as she fell and Harry chased after the falling witch. Harry dived and caught Megan 100 feet from the ground throwing her into his lap before sitting back hard pulling out of the dive. Neville went after the wayward broom just as planned as Megan held onto Harry for dear life while her tears fell. Harry landed safely back on terra firma with a sobbing and shaky Megan Jones with cheers from his fellow classmates. Pansy ran over and wrapped her cloak around the frightened girl as Madam Hooch came over to them in a hurry speaking. "Mr. Potter are you alright." She asked, and Harry nodded before he replied. "I'm fine madam Hooch, but Ms. Jones is a bit shaken up. Falling from three hundred feet would do that to anyone." He answered as Neville had the wayward broom in his hand vibrating like crazy as he landed. Madam Hooch pulled her wand placing the broom in a protective shield before speaking. "I'll take Ms. Jones to the hospital ward and have this broom looked at by professor Flitwick. I don't want to see a single broom in the air or you'll be out of Hogwarts before you can say quidditch." She demanded. Harry looked at Pansy speaking. "Go with Madam Hooch dear, I think you'll want your cloak back and Ms. Jones could really use a friend." He said and Pansy couldn't agree more, even Madam Hooch couldn't argue on what Harry said. As Madam Hooch and Pansy was walking away she spoke not looking at Harry. "150 points to the dragons Mr. Potter for saving a life. Don't do that again, you almost gave me a heart attack." She said, and Harry replied. "Yes ma'am, that's once in a life time." He told her.

She gave a sharp nod as she spoke to herself. "I'm getting to old for this…" Harry sat on the grass and started to think. Neville sat down next to him before speaking. "Hey Harry what are you thinking about." He asked causing Harry to reply. "Just thinking about that broom. I don't think that this was an accident, and only a powerful spell could make a broom act the way it did. I don't think Megan was to be on that broom, I think I was. But who could have jinxed the broom. It couldn't be Quirrell-mort, the professor's got rid of him. Dumbledore and Snape are gone for the time being, so who is left." He asked aloud. Mandy Brocklehurst spoke sitting down in the grass. "Harry I think someone tried to kill you." She said and Harry looked at her while everyone sat down. He shrugged his shoulders as he spoke. "I have enemies Mandy, so that don't surprise me. I mean think about it. Dumbledore wants me dead along with my family so he can take control of what my family owns, Snape wants me dead because I remind him of my father and Voldemort is just a megalomaniac psycho who believes that he is a god and some stupid prophecy. Of course I can't forget about the Weasley's. Fred and George seem to be okay, but it's the other's that concern me. Aw-well, there is nothing to do but to see what happens." He said…

The nip of Fall hit the Scottish Highlands with a vengeance three days after the mishap in the flying lesson. Megan was still shaky every time she saw a broom or someone was talking about quidditch. Harry was pleased to see that the Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff's, Slytherins and Gryffindors joined his house for their morning run and training. Their progress was slow, but they were improving by the day.

(Thursday, September 19, 2011: 7:30 AM: The Ministry, Heading To Courtroom 8:)

Ron, Ginevra and Percy Weasley came back a week ago and they have been staying very well clear of Harry and his family. Percy was stripped of his head-boy position and all three were given detentions, which wasn't all that surprising since Ronald still had to do his. Gryffindor house made up most of their house points while the three Weasley's were gone out of the castle. Once they were back however the Gryffindor's were giving them the cold shoulder treatment and for good reason too. They were warned about losing any more house points by their house since they worked very hard in gaining some back. The snake Harry saved wanted to stay with Harry and he really didn't mind, but he did ask why. The snake gave his reason of he was a child-speaker who set his mother free and a strong wizard. Harry remembered the accidental magic he did at a zoo when he was still learning how to control it. Harry made a circler stone bed next to the fireplace for the snake to sleep on and to keep warm. Besides that the snake could help in controlling the rats around their common room. Harry's house mates were a bit scared of the snake at first, but once Harry explained the benefits they made the snake into something of a mascot. They already had a phoenix in their house which could be considered a mascot for Gryffindor, so a snake for Slytherin wouldn't be a big deal. They would just need two more mascots for Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. They just couldn't wait to see if the other two houses would get one. After all the house of dragons was a mix of all four houses. Harry and his wives with his family were inside the Ministry Atrium in London while it was raining like a madhouse outside. They were all dressed showing their grace, but this also was showing that they meant business. Everyone who saw them were stunned to see the boy who lived giving Harry and his family a wide birth as they walked. Amelia Bones and several aurors walked up to them with several fully armed goblin guards shocking everyone who saw them. The goblins knelt down bowing their heads while Amelia spoke to Harry and his family. "Sorry Harry about all this, your grandfather sent some of his personal guards to protect you and your wives. He is worried something serious will happen in the courtroom and this is a better safe than sorry type of situation. I couldn't agree more so I have several of my aurors here as well. You all are under protection from this point forward. You may have the hearts like goblins and wish to fight if it comes to it, but don't. You will be swiftly taken out of the court room by goblins and aurors alike. Let's just hope it is nothing more than a verbal fight and not a physical one. Come on we have some time before court. We'll go get some breakfast in the cafeteria." She told everyone.

(Thursday, September 19, 2011: 8:30 AM: The Ministry, Inside Courtroom 8:)

Harry walked into Courtroom 8 with Hermione on his right and Angela on his left. Everyone that saw them in the Ministry Atrium with their guards gave them a wide birth, but now this was a full 36 member Wizengamot that they would be facing and a different kettle of fish. Harry had his long hair pulled back into a ponytail wearing a goblin made three-piece black suit with a sash across his chest and the sword of Gryffindor disguised as a normal goblin blade on his hip. Harry would fit in if his family was back in the 16th century without the suit. Hermione was wearing a goblin silk blue dress showing off her succubus curves. Her hair was nicely done straight with soft curls at the tips as she wore her tiara letting everyone know that this wouldn't be no ordinary Wizengamot meeting. All the members of the Wizengamot saw the poise and grace of Harry's wives and the rest of his family making them start to whisper. Harry walked his wives and family to the spectator seats before he looked around the circler room. he saw the names of witches and wizards and what houses they represented. There was Minister of Magic Cornelius Oswald Fudge, to his left was Senior Undersecretary to the Minister of Magic Dolores Jane Umbridge and to his right was Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore. There were others such as Malfoy, Nott, Blaze, Chang, Longbottom, McNair, Bones and Greengrass just to name a few. Harry saw 14 seats empty which was for his house causing him to shake his head.

Harry took off his sword leaning it up against the table he was going to sit at with Amelia and no one knew he was still armed to the teeth with his wand secured on his right arm and his dagger on his left. He looked up and growled seeing Dumbledore sitting in the Chief Warlock's seat, but he couldn't do anything yet, at least not until things got underway. The press box was full and so was the spectator's box as Harry made his way around the room shaking hands with a bow to other houses since it was polite to do before such events took place. He didn't like shaking hands with Lucius Malfoy, Nott, McNair and some of the darker family's. He purposely skipped Dumbledore, but to everyone's shock he got hugs from Frank Longbottom, Augusta, Neil, Regulus and several others from his family since they haven't seen him or his wives since the first of September. Promptly at 8:30 Albus Dumbledore banged a marble stone onto his desk getting the proceedings underway as he spoke. "Good Morning ladies and gentlemen of the Wizengamot. This is the 452nd meeting on September 19, 2011. The time is 8:30 Am, and before we get to new business, is there any old business that we still need to address." He said before he went quiet.

After a five minute pause so the members of the Wizengamot could stand and address old business Albus spoke. "Since there is no old business that needs to be addressed, let's move on to new business." He said, and Dolores Jane Umbridge Senior Undersecretary to the Minister of Magic raised her wand before Dumbledore addressed her. "Madam Senior Undersecretary, Dolores Jane Umbridge has the floor." He said and she nodded her thanks before she spoke getting to her feet. "Minister, Chief Warlock and my fellow Wizengamot members. I would like to address an outrageous disregard for our laws. There are beasts inside these chambers and they have no business inside these walls. I request that they be thrown out before we continue." She said before looking at Harry, but mainly to his wives especially to Hermione. Harry stood not caring if he was addressed or not by Dumbledore. He looked at Dolores as he spoke. "Excuse me Madam Senior Undersecretary, but I have to disagree with you. I don't know if you're a witch or a toad, I think a mix of both. Your mother must have been the witch and your father was the toad, or it could be the other way around. I don't know and nor do I care to find out." He said causing some of the Wizengamot to snicker while other's couldn't help but roar with laughter. Dolores wanted to pull her wand and throw curses at the boy as she grinded her teeth, but she knew better seeing there was too many witches and wizards along with several armed goblin guards in the court room. Dumbledore gave Harry a disapproving look and Harry really didn't care what he thought.

Harry continued to speak looking at the Senior Undersecretary. "I can see in your eyes Madam Senior Undersecretary that you didn't like me calling you a toad or defaming your parents. Call me a child if you want, and I don't care if you do. Calling my personal bodyguards, my wives and myself a beasts; now that is where I have a problem. What you say Madam Senior Undersecretary is downright derogatory, demeaning and downright distasteful. You know who else acted the way you do. Adolf Hitler, he suppressed those of Jewish decent or if you weren't born Germen. The girls had to have blue eyes and blonde hair, while the guys had to have brown hair and hazel eyes. If you didn't have any of those three characteristics then you were forced onto a train, walked or trucked to a concentration camp where there was barely any food, water or a place to use the bathroom. The Nazi's didn't care if you begged, they worked you until you died, the fortunate ones, or I should say the unlucky ones were either shot or put in a gas chamber to die. Now I know of another person like this, Voldemort. He too has the same way of thinking. If you're a muggleborn, half-blood or anything but a pure-blood then your nothing. The best you can get from that psychotic megalomaniac is to bow down as a slave, if not that then on a whim he would kill you, and believe me Madam Senior Undersecretary you would wish for that. Let me point something out to you what if I showed you what Voldemort really was. Now if you spelled out the name and put the letters the way they are supposed to be it will give away his true name. Let me show you." Harry said and then pulled his knife. The entire Wizengamot didn't see an 11 year old boy, what they saw was a very young king, prince and lord pissed off out for blood.

Harry wrote out, 'I Am Lord Voldemort' high in the air for everyone to see before turning the letters around placing them in the correct order. He spoke looking at Dolores. "You see that name, 'I am Lord Voldemort' is just an antigram for Tom Marvolo Riddle. Lord Voldemort is nothing more than a half-blood wizard who only wishes to be a pureblood. He is no Lord nor has he earned that title like everyone here has. He used the same tactics as Adolf Hitler to scare everyone. Look I don't care what you are, Muggleborn, half-blood or pure-blood. You're just a witch or wizard in my eyes. I don't care if you're a goblin, centaur, mermaid, Succubus, veela, siren or muggle. If you breathe then you have a right to live free. Now Voldemort has taken notes from history. He uses fear to have people follow him. His Death-Munchers use the same tactic as the Ku Klux Klan, they too wore hoods and masks through the 1960s. Look, we lived through World War II, the 1960s movement, we lived through the first half of Voldemort's terror, the attacks that happen in the United States on September 11, 2001.

Isn't it about time that you Madam Senior Undersecretary stop living in the past and start looking for a brighter future? Stop being a bigot and calling those who are not like you beasts. Now as I walked into the ministry this morning my wives and I saw the golden statue of Magical Brethren. That statue is a crock of shit. It portrays a noble-looking wizard with his wand pointing straight up in the air. Grouped around him were a beautiful witch, a centaur, a goblin, and a house-elf. But the last three were all looking adoringly up at the witch and wizard like they were praising them to be alive and thankful to even be in their presence. Well guess what, Goblins and those who you classify as beasts were around long before witches and wizards ever were. I want to point out at this time, that myself and my wife are king and queen to the last two tribes of Succubi, two of my wives are Veela and a Siren. One wife is a goblin, one wife is a half-blood and the others are purebloods. So what does that show you Madam Senior Undersecretary, I don't care what their blood status is or where they come from. The most important thing is that we love each other." He said and then turned around to get a drink of water.

Harry turned around seeing that the entire Wizengamot was on the edge of their seats enthralled at his unannounced speech. He knew he shut Dolores up, but he wasn't done speaking. "Now, I will say this loud and clear and I will scream this until my dying breath. Voldemort is a dead man walking, I'll kill every motherfucker that stands in my way just to get his ass into the ground. The fucker killed my parents because their final act of defiance was to protect me and my baby sister. You all might think I am crazy for saying he is not dead, but once you see what I will present to you today is the truth. These are my memories of October 31, 2001, the night my parents were murdered. This is also the nightmares I have to live with for the rest of my life and none of you mother-fuckers did anything but sit in your nice warm beds, while others like the Bones, Longbottom's, Delacour's, Chang's, few Blacks, Potter's and families sacrificed their lives giving their blood to stop this madman. Voldemort started this war, by fucking god, I'll finish it. Please watch these memories for yourself. I don't ask for you to believe me, but after seeing what I will show you then do your own research. Prove me right or wrong, the choice will be yours to make, because I nor anyone else can make it for you. This war has never gone away ladies and gentlemen, because in the end you all will have to choose. You either follow Voldemort and die by his hand or mine, hide and be forced to pick a side, or you can stand by a boy who lived through the killing curse." Harry told them causing the Wizengamot to stand up giving Harry a standing ovation as they clapped at his words.

The only two who were not clapping or standing was Dolores Umbridge or Albus Dumbledore while Amelia set up the holo-memory player before the lights dimmed. The entire Wizengamot saw the true events of what happened in Godric's Hollow. The entire Wizengamot saw the 10 minute holo-memory. There were shocks of horror on everyone's faces as the watched James fall in the hallway before Voldemort came into Harry's nursery. They heard Lilly speak defiant defending her son and her last words before she too fell by the killing curse. Tears started to fall when Voldemort then turned onto a helpless baby as he spoke before using the same curse on him before turning into dust himself. Everyone heard Albus Dumbledore before he appeared then speak to Harry before vanishing. The Holo-memory player paused as the lights came back to full brightness. All eyes were now looking at Dumbledore while Harry spoke. "My family and I came as personal guests from the Director of the D.L.M.E. Amelia Bones and the Minister of magic Cornelius himself. Not to turn your backs on me or your government. They asked me and my family to come so the injustice can be righted. I beg the Wizengamot to please forgive me for starting these proceedings with a bang, but this needs to be addressed here and now.." He said before pausing. Several members of the Wizengamot sat back in their seats with their arms folded as Harry continued to speak. "Director Bones if I may ask a few simple questions. They are as follows: What does the law state when parents have passed, what does the government say about wills." He asked looking at her.

Amelia stood up and addressed Harry. "Your highness, on the eventual case of if any parent should pass on into the next life, and if a will was written by said parents it is with the goblins. The ministry is given an official copy and the will is to be read to find out where the minor is to be placed and the legal guardian notified within 24 hours. If there is no will or guardian, then the said child will have a proper guardian selected for him or her by the ministry. This is the law and is to be followed to the letter without question. Going against the wills of the parents isn't just neglect, but down right criminal." She stated and Harry nodded his thanks before speaking once again. "Madam Bones, if I may ask a few follow up questions. Is it a crime for a headmaster to take a child out of his own home and placing him or her with people who are not listed on such wills, and what of my parents wills. Have they ever been read, found or otherwise?" He asked now looking at Dumbledore. Amelia pulled several parchments before speaking once again. "I have such wills in your case your highness. These clearly indicate a full list of magical guardians for you and your sister. Top on that list of names are the goblin king and queen Taverx and Alsea. They are followed by Sirius Orion Black, Juan Lei and Ying Yue Chang. The list is extensive and we could continue. I also have a copy of both your parents adoption papers, yours and your sister's birth certificate, there is so much that the ministry has to we would be here for months just to go over every square inch of these legal binding documents. " She told him, Harry then pressed forward still keeping his eyes locked onto Dumbledore. "So your telling me, that nowhere in our parents wills, that it states Albus Dumbledore had the right to place himself as my magical guardian or take me away from my grandparents.." He said not as a question but a statement. Amelia nodded causing the Wizengamot to look horrified.

Amelia soon replied. "Your highness, nowhere in your parents wills does it state that he is your guardian magical or otherwise. The D.M.L.E. has investigated this claim further and found that Albus Dumbledore didn't just make himself your magical guardian, but he knowing stole your house votes here in the Wizengamot, but he knowingly has been stealing galleons and other Potter family heirlooms from you vaults at Gringotts. You and your sister is not the only one being robbed, but Albus Dumbledore has placed himself as magical guardian to Malfoy, Bell, Moon, Granger, Patil, Goyle, Nott so he can take their house votes and gain access to their family vaults slowly stealing their galleons. Thanks to the investigation and the help of the goblins, the investigation discovered something much worse. Albus Dumbledore placed magical tracing charms on every single student and magical blocking charms as well restricting the students from using their full magical potential. This don't just affect them magically but physically and mentally. The goblins have offered to remove these charms for free with the statement that children are the most important gift to this world. This is some of the most foulest act I have seen in years and is child abuse on so many levels I am fit to be tied. When this day is out Albus Dumbledore will not just be out of the Chief Warlock's Seat, but in a jail cell. What he has done since you were a baby your highness, is… well I'd rather not say because of young children are present." She answered which caused a lot of boos, hiss's and shouts coming from the entire Wizengamot.

Harry saw that Albus was sweating causing him to smirk knowing that the old goat was screwed. Albus stood up before he spoke looking at Harry. "Harry I don't see the…" Albus stopped speaking as Harry cut him off speaking himself. "Excuse me Chief Warlock, but I didn't give you permission to speak to me in familiar manner nor will I ever give you that quarter. We are in court with almost a full Wizengamot, and you of all people should show the proper respect or is that beneath you chief warlock because I am a child of 11. Let me remind you that I may be 11, but I still hold my titles when it is needed. Now you may address me as either your highness, prince or by my birthright titles as Lord. Now ladies and gentlemen of the Wizengamot I will submit physical documentation on what titles I hold and how many votes they each receive. I have already giving madam Bones the proper documentation prior to this meeting since she did an investigation and I thought it appropriate to hand over my own documentation. Since I have been speaking for quite a while, I would like to turn this back to the docket we have to do today, unless any of you have questions for me." Harry said I am requesting that he be removed from his seat of power and those votes and seats be returned to their proper place." He said and Lord Roger Parkinson raised his wand and Albus again spoke keeping as calm as possible. "Lord Parkinson has the floor and may speak." Lord Parkinson stood up after reading the parchment addressing Harry properly. "Your highness, if I may ask a few questions." He requested and Harry bowed to him showing his respect and grace.

It was just a few seconds before Harry replied. "Yes Lord Parkinson, what are the questions, and if I may inform you that some may not be answered due to factors that should not be discussed as to protect my family's privacy." He said, and Lord Parkinson bowed his thanks. He cleared his throat before he spoke once again. "Your highness, as we all witnessed by your own memories, what do you want to see in the future and if I may be personal; what do you see yourself doing when Voldemort is gone." He asked and Harry had to give it a bit of thought. He raised a hand as everyone murmured before he spoke. "I will be more than happy to answer. What I would like to see is a future where no one lives in fear, call me optimistic, but I would like to see witches, wizards, goblins, Veela, sirens succubi all live together in harmony as neighbors not living in fear of hiding from one another without the bigotry in this world. I am a young king, Prince and Lord; but the one thing I have learned through reading history is that a good king, a good prince and a good lord should always listen to their advisors and the subjects they govern. It sounds like the middle ages, but if you think about it, as lords and ladies you govern those that are below you, your children for example. What I see when Voldemort is gone Lord Parkinson when it come to me is a lot of children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren. I may be only an 11 year old boy to your eyes, but being a incubi that doesn't hinder my growth mentally. Veela, Succubi, Goblins, and Sirens mature mentally faster than our bodies sometimes. However it is not always the case. Some may mature mentally and physically faster than others. My wife Angela is a good case for that. She is 13 and mentally and physically is ready to have children. I indeed am more than willing to give her those children since I have the biggest bullseye on my back. If I should fall fighting against Voldemort then I fall knowing that my family will live on through my children." Answered Harry and with a nod from Lord Parkinson.

Harry paused and pulled a briefcase from his jacket before enlarging it setting it on the desk. With a few clicks it opened before continuing to speak. "Lord Parkinson, as you are aware that it is not against the law for witches who are 13 years of age and above to be in a sexual relationship with their betrothed. What you are unaware of is the muggle world having the age of consent be 16. The Goblin nation's consent is when a goblin female has her first period. This leads to me and my wives, my grandparent, my parents and their parents. You see Lord Parkinson, the Potter family was one of several ancient and noble houses who helped to create the magical world. My mother was the queen of the succubi before her murder and my grandmother before her, and so on. Every succubi and incubi mate with different men and women until they find a very strong witch or wizard to mate with, then their mates for life. My mother was mates with James Fleamont Potter since he was a powerful wizard and they created me and my baby sister. However before they married and before they entered Hogwarts, my mother was adopted by the goblin royal family before my grandparents passed. Which I and my sister were born inside the goblin royal palace as a prince and princess despite both of us being a witch and wizard. Let's leave my blood line alone for a while, because this will be more damaging then that.

In my hand ladies and gentlemen is a list of wars that cost not just muggle lives, but our families as well. I'll submit these to the court. Now some of you that believe in this pure blood supremacy bullshit, but listen up and listen good. Voldemort cost us ancient and noble houses forever relegating them to books and memories. You may think muggleborns are not worth being in the magical world and that of half-bloods. I say different, if a muggleborn marries another muggleborn, they have children and those children have children; is it fair to say those great-grandchildren are purebloods. What if a muggleborn married a pureblood, they have children and those children marry and have children too. What do you call their great-grandchildren, pure-bloods too. Don't you get it, we need muggleborns, half-bloods and even goblins, Veela, Sirens and succubi in this world. Think on this, you pureblood thinkers have either married an aunt or a cousin giving birth to a child who has a standard or small magical core. Some may have a squib, but those who marry a half-blood, muggleborn, Siren, Goblin, veela or a succubi have children with very strong magical cores, plus the added bonus of inheriting one or more gifts from either the father, mother or both." Harry said making the entire Wizengamot nod and think.

Harry paused taking a drink of water before shuffling through his notes since he got sidetracked. He needed to get the focus back onto Dumbledore and the key points about goblins. Once Harry found were he needed to be in his notes he spoke once again. "Ladies and gentlemen of the Wizengamot. Let's please consider to move forward with the items on today's docket instead of my family blood-ties, Voldemort and his death-munchers. The goblins that are here today are here as personal bodyguards since myself and my family are of royal birth. They will not interfere with the meeting unless they have to get us to safety. We are here to listen to a known criminal to see if he is innocent or guilty of helping in my parents murder. He was not given a fair trial and was thrown into Azkaban without one, now if he did what is claimed then mark my words, I'll gut him myself. But before we do, I would like to show you the members of the Wizengamot a bit of history that as a goblin prince I think should be addressed." Harry told the Wizengamot and all the Wizengamot members nodded. Harry continued speaking after handing Amelia several memory phials. "When this board was established there wasn't just witches and wizards like yourselves, but goblins, sirens, veela's, succubi, and others that you classify as creatures in these chambers. In 1750, The Ministry of Magic passes the first official set of rules of Quidditch but that's not all they did. They made The Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures making it against the law for sentient beings such as goblins, Veela's Succubi, Sirens and werewolves to hold their family seats. This was because witches and wizards were to power hungry and refused to listen to those much older and wiser. This still continues today and Dumbledore has used that to take over all of my family's seats. I will now submit to this court my memory and the votes that took place on Wednesday, September 7, 2011. These will show this court that Albus Dumbledore is not to be trusted and should be removed from his seat as Chief Warlock. The seat should be retuned back to its rightful owner, which is me. However since I am still underage I would like a proxy to sit in my stead until my majority of 17. After all I have some beautiful wives to make into mothers and some fun still to do." He said and a good portion of the Wizengamot got a good laugh.

They were not laughing at Harry directly since he was serious for most of his speech, but it was what he said at the tail end acting like a hormonal teenager for being only 11 that got them to laugh. The lights dimmed as a holo-video player started to play. Everyone in the Wizengamot saw several memories before 1750 and then slowly go through the years. As the lights were brightened so Harry could place the more recent memories into the player, the Wizengamot took a good hard look at each other and themselves. Just before the lights went low Madam Dowson stood up speaking not caring if she had the floor or not. "My esteemed members of the Wizengamot, as you know my family has a history of 300 years in the wizarding world. 261 years ago my family voted for this to happen to some of the wisest and old members of the Wizengamot. I stand before you as a witch with a change of heart. I make a motion right now to overturn The Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures and it's laws. I propose that this department be given a new title, The Embassy. This would be a place where all creachers who have the ability to speak and can have their voices heard. I also propose that all the houses of Sirens, Veela's, Goblins and Succubi seats be givin back to those who had them taken by force. I am a learned witch, and as one historic muggle once said, Those who don't learn from their past will continue to make the same mistakes. Now I ask each and every one of you not as witch's and wizards, but as people. Isn't it about time we stop looking and acting in the past. Look at who came here today, the boy who lived, the one who saved our ass's 10 years ago. He may have come as a guest, but he came to plea with us to correct several wrongs. Should we let this boys pleas fall on deaf ears, I say no. I say let's change and make this world a better place not for ourselves, but for our children and grandchildren's future." She said and this caused everyone to stand up applauding her for her heart felt and impromptu speech.

The applause was a good ten minutes as Dumbledore continued to bang his marble stone on his desk as he looked red in the face. Harry looked shocked along with his wives and family after hearing Madam Dowson's speech. He went and sat down next to Amelia before Dumbledore finally spoke after getting what Madam Dowson said got a second from Lord Black. Albus sighed before he spoke. "There will be a ten minutes to vote before all ballots will be counted as per charter." He said and then Cornelius spoke. "Chief warlock, as Minister of Magic I must request that you remove yourself from this vote since there is a charges against you by his highness. He as claimed you stole his votes and with abuse of a child coming from the .E. I have to do this as Minister, so you are barred until this can be proven or unproven." He told him. Albus didn't want to make a scene so he nodded before getting up to leave. Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore knew that he was caught as he quietly left the courtroom and he left the ministry that way he didn't have to hear the judgment against him. A few blocks from the ministry Albus Dumbledore looked back at the place he once held power as he vowed to one day return to fix what was now broken. He vanished to places unknown to the wizarding world….

Back in courtroom 8 the lights dimmed and everyone voted per the ten minutes. The lights came to full brightness and an auror went to get Dumbledore so he could rejoin the Wizengamot. the poor auror can rushing back in and whispered something to Cornelius causing him to nod a few times. Cornelius stood up before he addressed the Wizengamot. "We will have a ten minute recess as the votes are being tallied." He said and then hurried off behind a door. Harry stood up and stretched before looking at Amelia speaking quietly. "Well that was a shock aunt Amelia. Honestly I didn't know those Holo-memories would cause this big of a deal." He said as Amelia stood up. She nodded as she replied. "Neither did I your highness. If I may make a suggestion. You might want to take your wives and family around to shake hands and tell the noble lords and ladies thank you. You're not out of the woods yet and this would be a good time to get the swing vote to your side. The houses who are on the fence can change their vote while they are being read out." She told him and this seemed like wise advice. Harry walked over to his family and Hermione took his arm with Cassie on the other this time. Harry and his family soon went around to all the houses shaking hands and making small talk to help the vote. Harry noticed the reporters that were in the press-box were scribbling down notes as fast as they could…..

(Thursday, September 19, 2011: 10:30 AM: Hogwarts Castle, Inside The Dragon's Cave:)

As Harry and his family were making their rounds inside courtroom 8; 600 miles away in Hogwarts one ghost was having her own political battle. It wasn't with her fellow ghosts but with her own dead heart. Since the toll incident several weeks ago and her heart felt words to a certain king she felt something that she hasn't felt in centuries. Helena Ravenclaw was floating in front of the sorting hat speaking. "Hat I need your advice. For centuries I have been able to pass through these walls not feeling how solid they are. Now it's getting worse and it started when I first felt Mr. Potter's cheek. It was just a tingle and it was faint, but it was there. what is going on and what is happening to me. please you have my father and mother in you so you must tell me." She begged. The sorting hat thought for a few minutes before it replied. "Though I may not have eyes lady Ravenclaw, and it is true that your parents gave me life before their passing. I can only give you this as my advice. Magic is magic and anything is possible. We know not where magic comes from, but it is so powerful legends say it can bring back the dead. I told you, Don't look at your past or past your nose. Listen to your own heart and there you will find what you have been seeking. It is still good advice today as it was the day I told you. Now what does your own heart tell you Lady Ravenclaw. If you can answer that question by your own head and heart a miracle might happen. I can't give you the answer and it's only you who can. I will give you a clue, look at what my master has done already and there you will find what you seek." He told her.

Helena thought back through the weeks before she spoke. "I think I finally found my love, but this can't be. I've been dead for over 961 years. I died when I was 17, but how can I love when I am dead." She questioned. The sorting hat grinned before it spoke. "Love is a powerful magic Lady Ravenclaw and it can do most wonderous things. Now it is up to you to decide, you found your answer. So now is it sink or swim, only the war that rages between your thoughts and heart can choose. A piece of advice not as a wise old hat, but a friend. Do yourself a favor. Tell Harry Potter how you really feel, you'll thank me and yourself later if you do. Best of luck to you and I hope you choose wisely like your mother." The hat told her before falling asleep. Helena floated through the wall to do some deep thinking. She just hoped that she would become solid and be stuck in the wall….

(Thursday, September 19, 2011: 10:40 AM: The Ministry, Inside Courtroom 8:)

600 miles away, back inside courtroom 8, the 10 minutes were up and Cornelius spoke once everyone was seated. "Ladies and gentlemen of the Wizengamot, I thank you for your votes on the three issues, but it seems that the Chief Warlock has ran for the hills. I guess he got his long beard in a knot when he was confronted by the youngest member here." He said making everyone laugh knowing how Harry made a fool of Albus. Once the laughter died down it was time to get serious. the votes for removing Albus as chief warlock, granting the seats back to those who were taken and the reconstruction of The Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures was a unanimous landslide vote. Now it was time for the Wizengamot to hear from Sirius Black. Two aurors soon walked in with one helping a weak, dirty, long-haired Sirius Black come into the courtroom. His light-gray eyes saw Harry's bright emerald green causing him to try and smile a bit. He knew those eyes very well since he saw them from Lilly. The questioning quickly got under way and Sirius barely spoke in his weakened condition. To help his speech Amelia used memories from him and with the previously viewed memories of Harry the Wizengamot took no time for a vote. They all voted 98% innocent to 2% guilty. Sirius was a free man and the Wizengamot had his entire record erased. Harry didn't care that he was a king, Prince or a lord, he didn't care what the Wizengamot thought or said. he jumped over the table he was sitting at hugging his godfather as tears fell from his face. Little did he know that his actions would be world news come morning. Harry and his family left with Sirius not caring what was left of the docket. They just wanted to get Harry's godfather out of the courtroom and out of the Wizengamot to some goblin healers.

(Friday, September 20, 2011: 7:40 AM: Hogwarts Castle, The Great Hall:)

Harry and his house were sitting with the other houses having their breakfast as owls flew in delivering the morning mail to their owners. Some had a copy of The Daily Prophet and read the headlines. Elora Dunn from Ravenclaw ran up to the Dragons table setting the paper in front of Harry as she spoke. "Harry you have to read this… your all over the paper. It's a special addition, and it says your to be awarded the Order of Merlin: First class along with your parents, godbrother and his family. There is so much here there is no room for the smaller stuff like adds." She told him… Harry nodded before setting his goblet down and read the paper calmly not showing his emotions:

HISTORY MADE IN WIZENGAMOT TRIAL! SWEEPING CHANGES IN GOVERNMENT!

Yesterday the Wizengamot saw for the first time everyone's savior Harry Potter. The boy who lived looked poised with his betrothed on his arm as things started out with a bang. In an impromptu speech lasting 10 minutes after one Dolores Jane Umbridge, Senior Undersecretary to the Minister of Magic pointed out that there were beasts inside the courtroom. Our savior pointed out that he was the king to the last two succubi tribes and is the crown prince to the goblin nation along with a few other key points. (See full article on page 2)

ALBUS DUMBLEDORE NO LONGER HEADMASTER OF HOGWARTS AND CHIEF WARLOCK!

In yesterday's Wizengamot it was revealed that the Chief Warlock had done something horrendous to the boy who lived and to his fellow classmates. Key evidence was submitted that One Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore knowingly kidnaped a baby from his home 10 years ago and stole all of his family's votes from both his parents. Other key evidence was also handed over showing that the boy who lived was left on a muggle doorstep by the headmaster and chief warlock without receiving any medical attention for a cut he had gotten when his parents fell. The evidence also revealed that the entire Hogwarts student body and staff voted to remove the Chief Warlock from the Headmaster's post. (See page 3 for full details)

GOBLINS, SIRENS,VEELAS AND SUCCUBI MAKE RETURN TO WIZENGAMOT AFTER 261 YEAR LEAVE!

In a landslide vote of the Wizengamot after Madam Dowson made a sturing short speech, in a landslide vote the Wizengamot has once again opened its doors to goblins, sirens, veela's and Succubi after 261 years of being closed off. It was Madam Dowson who saw that they needed to bring them back because of their wisdom. (See Page 4 for full details)

MASS MURDERER SIRIUS BLACK FREED AFTER FOUND INNOCENT!

In a surprising twist yesterday the mass murderer Sirius Black was set free once it was revealed that he never received a fair trial. Mr. Black looked like a noble lord wearing a nice suit and looked cleaned up, however Sirius Black with the aid of an auror walked in weakened from his ten year stay in Azkaban. Once he testified under veritaserum and using his memories, he was released. (See full article on page 5)

BOY WHO LIVED RECIEVES ORDER OF MERLIN; FIRST CLASS!

Once Harry Potter and his betrothed along with his family left the courtroom with his weakened godfather Sirius Black, things came to a head when the Minister of magic Cornelius Fudge brought up Order of Merlin; First Class to be given to Harry Potter and his family along with Scion Neville Longbottom. It took the Wizengamot ten minutes to settle down before any reasons could be given. Our savior and his godbrother Scion Neville Longbottom will be the youngest recipients in history to be given this award. (See full article on page 6)

BOY WHO LIVED AS THE YOUNGEST AMBASSADOR IN HISTORY!

Harry Potter will be the youngest ambassador to the goblin, veela, succubi for the ministry. Not all the details were given since this is new territory for the ministry as a whole. The Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge is hopeful that this move would see a bigger and brighter future as a whole for the wizarding world. (See full article on page 7)

Harry's insides were doing backflips for joy. After reading the articles he couldn't believe it even though himself and his family were there for most of it. Harry asked Elora if he could keep the paper just long enough so he could read the full articles. Elora said it wasn't a problem since her father paid for two copies, one for her and one for him. Harry thanked her before continuing to have his breakfast while Elora went and sat back down with her friends. Harry and his wives and family soon headed off to potions with their potions master Gnexea and they never dared to be late.

(Monday, October 31, 2011: 5:30 AM: Hogwarts Castle, The Dragon's Cave:)

Hogwarts fell into a normal routine a few days after the Daily Prophet's account in the Wizengamot. Ragknock sent Bill Weasley to tutor Harry and the rest of Hogwarts 2 weeks ago. Bill wasn't happy about being pulled away from Egypt since he loved being a curse-breaker for Gringotts, but after hearing that he would be helping the one person who could defeat Voldemort how could he refuse. The galleons he was offered surely did help in that choice with the added incentive of any position he wished once the megalomaniac was gone for good. Harry of course wasn't happy with this arrangement at first, but after a D.A.D.A. class he sat with Harry having a talk. After that Harry gave Bill the benefit of the doubt. He was proven right when Ron and Ginny threw a body bind, stinging hexes and a few other nasty curses towards Harry and his family once they were out of class. Bill immediately took charge since it happened on his watch. Minerva McGonagall of course was not pleased. In all her years as a Hogwarts professor no one had gained so many detentions in one year then these two had, not even the Weasley twins had that honor.

Annabelle Moore, a witch from the United States came a day later filling the History of Magic post to the delight of most of the male students seeing she was blonde, blue eyed and had a set of tits on her that would make even the most well-endowed older witch's become jealous. This was her first year as a professor being in her early 20's and was highly recommended not just by King Taverx, but also by the I.C.W.. Her teaching style was to say unique, but it sure made the class a lot more fun and no one fell asleep in her class since she kept them on their toes. Minerva knew that the goblin king and Gringotts were a bit more scrupulous when they looked into who would be teaching the royal family. Bernard Ramirez a wizard from Spain came with almost a lot of fan fair from the witches during the evening meal the same day as the new History of Magic professor. He was in his late 30's with a pointed goatee, long flowing dark-brown hair, an earring in his right ear and fairly well built. He looked like he could take on Hagrid holding his own, but Harry wouldn't put any money on that matchup if it came down to it. Bernard Ramirez was Hogwarts newest potions professor and he understood that Harry and his betrothed couldn't take his class since they had a strict loyalty to the ones who taught them at a young age. He told them that if they were needing an extra hand for their potions he would be happy to give them a hand. Minerva and Filius sat in on the two new professors class's for a few days to observe their way of teaching.

Harry and his wives along with their family cut their early morning training short today with the rest of the school since today was a special day of sorts. Today was the 11th year anniversary of his and his sister Ashely parents death and the 200 souls who fought bravely in the battle of Godric's hollow. While Harry's fellow classmates partied, ate sweets and did what any normal Hogwarts student does on Halloween. Harry and his family had their own thing. Minerva and Filius wanted to go with Harry and his family but they had a school to run, and with 2 sets of Weasley twins to deal with along with an arrogant Percy tagging along, Harry and his family had their hands full enough as it is. Around 8:30 or so Harry and his family came into the great hall dressed in their royal clothes as all eyes shot to them. Harry sat with his family and their house for breakfast as the chatter about the Halloween feast and party afterwards was all the buzz. Harry and his family didn't join in on any of the conversations as they ate quietly. Harry knew that this year would be special since his grandfather King Taverx sent him a prototype holo-memory player. This was a bit of unique magic and runes work since this type of player was never thought of until 6 months ago. This player would play a real time video seen from a person's point of view, compared to pulling one's memory. Harry wanted to be the first to test it out once he got the news and had it sent to Hogwarts.

In a secret meeting with Minerva, Filius and the rest of the Hogwarts staff he explained what the Holo-video player was and how to work it. Minerva and the rest of the professors looked shocked seeing how this could change the game when it came to seeing real memories instead of using a pencive. Harry let the professors know every move him and his family were going to make and when they would be at Godric's Hollow. Minerva saw what Harry was trying to do once he mentioned Godric's Hollow and she liked the notion. She knew that having the entire student body of Hogwarts leave the school grounds for Godric's Hollow without parents permission could see her out of a job, and Harry wouldn't allow that. This was a better choice. Instead of Hogwarts going to Godric's Hollow, then why not bring Godric's Hollow to Hogwarts, albeit through someone else's eyes. Just before Harry and his family left with several goblin guards who came to portkey them to Gringotts he handed Minerva the prototype holo-memory player…

(Monday, October 31, 2011: 9:30 AM: Godric's Hollow, Inside The Village Square:)

Harry and his family were in Godric's Hollow after a few hours being inside the goblin palace. King Taverx introduced Rita Skitter, the Daily Prophet reporter who wrote the article on Harry no thanks to Dumbledore's letter. After getting bitch-slapped by Angelia and Hermione she was given a pass since she was going to make a full retraction. Rita learned from King Taverx that Harry's girls were very protective of their husband and the same could be said for him towards his wives. She expected Harry's wives to react the way they did, and after things settled down she asked about getting a personal interview with this unique family. After getting some reassurance from Harry's grandfather they excepted. Rita tagged along to Godric's Hollow since she wanted to put in what happened here today as part of her story. Hogwarts was in the great hall and was looking at Godric's Hollow while Harry walked with his family to his cottage. They saw the destroyed two-story home as he stood at the rickety gate. The mayor stood with him as he spoke. "It's been 11 years since you were taken out of this house. Your parents did so many wonderful things for this village and we just didn't have the heart to tear the house down or rebuild it. Your one lucky kid Mr. Potter." He said and everyone saw the video nod. Harry looked up to the open nursery before looking away and everyone knew just by the quick movement this was the hardest for Harry to look at.

Harry quietly walked away and rejoined his family as the memorial service got underway. There was heads of state from different countries there who gave speeches, and from everyone saw some muggles dressed in funny clothes carrying strange weapons were even there. off in the distance was three Scottish bagpipers and three drummers wearing kilts. What the Hogwarts students didn't know was they were soldiers from the muggle world. It took a few witches and wizards who lived in that world to explain it to the ones who didn't know. After sitting for 3 hours listening to speeches and survivors a wreath of roses were placed in front of the statue. Everyone saw the people slowly stand and walk forward laying a single rose next to the statue. The muggle soldiers raised their weapons into the air and fired off a 21 gun salute with a lot of the Hogwarts students jump from the gun shots since they never heard it before. The sea of people slowly made their way to the Godric's Hollow graveyard as the Scottish bagpipers and drummers played 'Amazing Grace.' Everyone in Hogwarts saw many people with their head bowed as tears fell from their faces. No more so then Harry who was holding hands with his sister Ashley. Rita Skitter quietly sat far enough back taking notes while her photographer took pictures of the event without using a flashbulb.

Everyone who lost a loved one 11 years ago went and stood at the graves of their fallen family members laid a rose on top of their graves. Harry laid one on his mother and fathers before stepping back so his sister could do the same. Once Ashely was done doing the same thing Hermione, Daphne, Cho, Pansy, Fleur, Susan, Cassie and Sapphire did the same. Harry knelt down in front of his parents graves before he spoke. "Hi mom, dad… you know it's been a full year since I came and there is a lot to tell you. Ashley is here with me and she's growing like a weed. Still a pain in my ass, but that's a little sister for you. Anyways the girls are doing good and Angelia wants to have a baby. she says she would name the baby after you mom or after dad if it's a boy. We're just going to wait though when we're a bit older. Dumbledore is no longer headmaster at Hogwarts or Chief Warlock. Snape isn't in the castle anymore either. I found our godfather Sirius, can you believe it, he was in Azkaban for a crime he didn't commit. He's free now and is with grandpa and grandma getting healed. Mom, dad, we so miss you and wish you were here with us. I swear that I'll make that megalomaniac and his Death-Munchers pay for putting you in here so early." He said before tears started to fall hard from his face.

Hermione and the rest of the girls saw the heartbreak from Harry. Here was a born leader down on his knees crying like a little boy. Harry was helped to his feet as Ashely was being held by Cho while she cried. Hermione held onto Harry while each girl took turns speaking to the graves of Lilly and James. No one knew except for the House of Dragons that Lilly and James were still alive though. Minerva, Beth and Filius of course knew and kept it quiet to themselves. It was a good 45 minutes before Harry and his family said their goodbyes before port-keying back to the goblin nation with Rita Skitter and her photographer. The holo-memory player that saw the memorial service stopped playing a little while ago, but the looks on Ron, Ginny, Fred, George and Percy's faces said it all. Everyone saw the horrified shock looks as the holo-memory player went black. Several Goblin guards appeared outside of the Hogwarts wards and waited for a professor to come take their charges. Minerva was the one who came and picked up the Weasley's and one look on their faces told her everything that she needed to know. No words were needed to be said after they experienced the memorial service first hand, and she hoped that this experience would change the lot of them….

(Monday, October 31, 2011: 1:30 PM: The Goblin Nation, Inside The Goblin Palace:)

After Harry and his family had a late lunch with the rest of the family along with Rita Skitter, they adjourned to a comfortable sitting room. Over the next several hours Rita Skitter interviewed Harry and his family getting to see the real people for who they really are compared to what other people saw them as. The interview was educational and insightful. The actual memorial service was of the most emotional experiences she will never forget. After the interview Rita said her goodbyes saking hands with Harry and his wives along with the rest of his family before taking her leave. Lilly came walking into the sitting room with James and she smiled seeing all the kids fast asleep on the floor. She pulled her wand and so did James making warm blankets appear. They each covered Harry and his wives along with everyone else before kissing their foreheads leaving them to sleep. They both knew that all had a very long, hard and tiring day. Come tomorrow will see a brand new day and a new adventure…

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Author's Note 2: I hope no one minds that Harry got so angry that he lost track of his speech while in the Wizengamot. I did try my best when it came to that, but I don't know if I pulled it off. Writing a full Daily Prophet articles is really not my cup of tea, so I did just give a brief overview of what was inside. Yes, Sirius Black kinda got the shaft but there again, I was also very sick when I wrote it. I am starting to get burned out on writing, so for now this is going to have to do. I am taking some time off to recharge, but make no mistake that this story or any of my other stories are finished . they all still have a long way to go. I'll see everyone when I return from my break.

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