Dustiniz117: thank you for the review and for the ever increasing list of what Dr. Bright is NOT allowed to do, you may or may not have predicted what will be taking place throughout the year.
on another note, from september I probably wont be able to update as frequently as I've got my second year of college (aka year 13, or for people not from the uk, the year before you end up going to university or whatever) so I will be focusing on my coursework mroe than writing.
Anyways! enjoy this chapter!
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The SCP foundation would not be ready for one of his finest moves, for the past few months Voldemort had been planning carefully on his next ambush of a foundation containment site. He had been quiet the past few months, biding his time so that he could come up with more ways to steal anomalies to further his goals of taking over the wizarding world and eventually, the rest of it.
By being practically inactive other than a few secret raids on muggle villages, Voldemort felt that ay least the auror and order of the phoenix, Dumbledore's annoying group of fools would be led into a false sense of security. The SCP foundation he had to admit however, did not seem as fooled however by this ruse of his, but they were also muggles he thought gleefully, they would not be able to combat the power of magic.
The plan was to raid multiple SCP sites at once in different countries, he was going to be using some fodder for the less important sites, but his ultimate goal was to obtain some of their most tpowerful anomalies which included SCP-682 and SCP-2845.
SCP-682 had a deep hatred of all life as well as like himself, was immortal and hard to kill but Voldemort new that he would be able to control this beast and eventually unleash upon the wizarding and muggle worlds.
SCP-2845 was an even more interesting anomaly, it was a powerful god like creature that resembled a deer but it was an incredibly powerful being and would hopefully could be utilised to help with his other plans.
He grinned to himself even more manically than before as one of his servants, Wormtail, entered the room to deliver the news that his plans were in place.
"I personally shall be joining Bella at site-02." Said Voldemort to Wormtail before dissaparating on the spot.
*
As soon as Voldemort landed outside site-02, he was joined by his fellow servants as he launched a long range, powerful explosion hex at one of the sites, he grinned as it sailed towards the complex site structure.
But it didn't collide with the site, instead it seemed to bounce off an invisible wall, Voldemort angrily shot off another blasting hex to no effect.
The sounds of helicopters approaching alarmed him, how the hell had they blocked his spells and how did they react so quickly.
The turrets beneath the helicopter opened fire and he quickly raised a shield to send the bullets bouncing away from his body as soldiers being to descend from the helicopters, he needed SCP-682, no matter what.
The death eaters had already begun returning fire and Voldemort recognised this group of armed muggles, they wore the same emblems on their combat gear as the ones who saved the Hogwarts students from the anomalies he had unleashed on the Hogwarts express.
More troops kept descending and he ordered his right hand woman, Bellatrix, to hold down the line as he launched a barrage of spells a the wards, attempting to overwhelem them.
Many of his death eaters were falling back as the barrage of gunfire overwhelmed their shields or found gaps in their defences, hitting them and wounding many, Voldemort knew they were losing.
"Concentrate spells onto the wards, we need to bring it down." Orderd Voldemort as he turned to the armed muggles and sent killing curse after killing curse, attempting to even out the odds.
Some of the muggle men fell, others threw themselves out of the path of the spells. But Voldemort knew they were running out of time.
His curse breaker team had broken through some of the wards but still needed time to get through the last of wards, then they would have to deal with the security within site-02.
Voldemort continued sending wide blasting hexes and killing curses at the armed muggles, but they were large in their numbers as well as skilled in taking out hia followers.
"We are through!" Shouted one of the death eater curse breakers.
Voldemort fired a powerful explosion hex, setting the alarms off in the site. "Head for SCP-682s chamber, let the other now that they can proceed with breaking into site-100."
Voldemort laughed manically as he blasted more holes as his death eaters ravaged the site.
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As soon as Dolohov recieved the order, his group of twenty death eaters were to sneak into site 100 and attempt to break through and capture SCP-2845.
"Let's move." He ordered his group as the slowly sneaked around to the entrance of the site, using magic to avoid detection.
As they made their way towards the site, one of the death eaters said they felt like they were being watched.
"Quiet!" Snarled Dolohov as he turned around to look at the death eater. Instead, however, he was not looking at the death eater, but a tall figure in black armour with a muggle shotgun in one hand, and the other death eaters neck in his other hand.
"You really think you can break into SCP foundation sites and get away with it." Said SCP-1853 with a grin.
The death raised their wands, but they were too slow. In a sudden movement, SCP-1853 flung the corpse of the death at the others and it fires a blast of it shotgun, sending two death eaters flying, their ribs and internal organs being bludgeoned by the blast.
The death eaters retaliated with different curses, but SCP-1853 was quick to react, it darted between death eaters, striking them in areas such as the throat or stabbing them through the gut with its wristblade, taking them down swiftly whilst their corpses took the brunt of the curses.
Dolohov realised that his fate was sealed, if he were to apparate away, his master would kill him for failure but SCP-1853 was too powerful.
He decided to flee, but before he could apparate, SCP-1853'S fist connected with his chest, a loud crack was heard as his entire ribcage shattered and he was sent flying, he was dead before he even hit the ground.
SCP-1853 examined the area before summoning its portal to site-02, it still had time to stop Voldemort from acquiring another powerful anomaly.
*
Voldemort could sense that he was close to SCP-682, he knew that the creature would probably be breaking out of its containment cell as the site break in would give it ample opportunity to escape.
Voldemort's group were attacked by more facillity guards as they returned fire with killing curses, defeating them with ease due to their position.
A loud, deafening roar was heard followed by an announcement from the site intercom.
"SCP-682 HAS BREACHED CONTAINMENT, MUTLIPLE HOSTILE THREATS STILL REMAIN WITHIN THE FACILLITY!"
Voldemort grinned as he heard the sounds of screaming and roaring mixed together, he made his way towards it and found himself looking directly at what he was here for, SCP-682.
It glared back at him and roared before charging down at him, Voldemort raised his wand along with many other death eaters and they all fired powerful stunners at SCP-682. They did not immediately subdue the anomaly, however SCP-682 showed considerable signs of fatigue after each barrage.
Before SCP-682 could even attack any of the death eaters, it slumped to the ground out cold.
Voldemort grinned as the death eaters roared in triumphant. "Get a portkey on it, we need to take it back to base."
"Foundation guards my lord!" Exclaimed one of the death eaters before he was hit with a stray bullet straight through his skull, killing him.
Voldemort Sneered as he erected another shield and the remaining death eaters fired upon the foundation presence that had emerged, a few death eaters began attaching an emergency portkey before activating it as SCP-682 disappeared.
"Our work is down here!" Ordered Voldemort as he sent a wide blinding hex at the remaining enemy before dissaparating, the other death eaters began to dissaparate as well, only a few more were taken out before Voldemort's forces had completely fled the area.
"Shit," Said the captain as he moved away from his team to examine SCP-682s containment cell. "Get a transmission to the Oh-Five council, Lord Voldemort has acquired SCP-682."
A portal appeared and SCP-1853 stepped through. "Where is he?!"
"Lord Voldemort retreated as soon as they acquired SCP-682." Said the captain.
"Shit." Said SCP-1853 as it surveyed the heavily damaged containment cell for the hard to destroy reptile. "They attempted to breach site-100."
The captain paled considerably. "Jesus."
"Fortunately for us, I stopped them knowing the true powers of that anomaly, considering I have faced it before." Said SCP-1853 before leaving through another portal he had summoned before the captain could ask when he had fought SCP-2845.
*
The first few days of Hogwarts were quite eventful, everyone had begun adjusting somewhat to the security presence and it was an almost constant reminder of the dangers that lurked out there.
Slughorn's class had been interesting, Harry found that he was able to perform much better in Potions without the constant presence of the greasy haired git known as Severus Snape breathing down his neck and chastising him for any small error he made. He had managed to win a vial of liquid luck by brewing the best draught of living death out of the class, though he only beat Hermione because he was quicker to setting up than her, something she pointed out to him after the class.
"You were quicker that's the only way you could've done it." Said Hermione.
"Hermione, give the bloke a rest." Said Ron. "He finally was better at something than you that wasn't DADA, you both did better than me."
"I'm sorry Harry." Said Hermione, realising how much of a prat she had been.
"It's fine, I'm just as confused but I guess I just perform well when not having to worry about Snape." Said Harry.
"It was defiantly much nicer not having to deal with Professor Snape, what do you plan to do with that anyway." Said Hermione, motioning to the small vial of liquid luck.
"Save it for an emergency." Said Harry. "I need to go get something from my dorm, I'll meet you for lunch in the great hall."
"See you in a bit mate." Said Ron as he and Hermione made their way too the great hall.
Harry meanwhile was not going to his dorm, instead he went in search of Ginny but he was struggling to find her.
"Well better give this a shot." He said to himself as he took a couple of drops of the potion, there was still plenty left and Harry only needed fifteen minutes of luck at most. He felt really good all of a sudden and decided to head to Gryffindor tower.
He made it there and suddenly felt the need to stop behind the corner where the turning would take him away from the entrance to Gryffindor tower, he checked his watch and felt he could go now.
He nearly bumped into someone and the girl squealed lightly in surprise before grinning when she saw who it was.
"What are you doing here?" Asked Ginny as Harry pulled her into a broom closet.
"I was just putting some stuff away in my dorm and I just felt like I should take this path." Said Harry, with a shit-eating grin on his face.
Ginny smirked at him. "Well I guess it's a good thing you ran into me." She tapped her fingers over her abdomen.
"Do you reckon we have enough time for a snog in the room of requirement?" Asked Harry.
"I think we can do alot more than snog Mr. Potter." Said Ginny as she moved towards the door, her arse brushing his length which made him shudder in pleasure, he thought back to the train ride when Ginny had dry hummed against his erection until he came in his boxers.
They exited the broom cupboard and wasted no time in making their way to room of requirement, Harry was pleased to find no one in their way as the room they desired appeared.
Inside was a Gryffindor themed master bedroom, on one sized was a King sized double bed that was decorated with Gryffindor colours, whilst the other side had a fireplace, a single sofa and a small table.
Harry had already begun kissing Ginny again as he pulled his own top off before pulling hers off as well. The two fell back onto the bed as Ginny swung her legs so that she was straddling Harry.
Harry's hands rested on her bum as she began to ride his lap whilst straddling him, her hands resting on his chest as her arse rubbed his cock, causing his erection to grow to full mast.
Harry groaned as Ginny increased the speed of her movements before she stopped humping his cock and whipped off her skirt as she attacked his trouser buttons with her fingers.
Eventually they were both in just their underwear, cuddling up together under the covers as they made out, their mouths locking to eachothers lips as there hands roamed each others bodies.
"Ginny we should stop." Said Harry.
"No I don't want to." She said as she continued to kiss him.
"I just wanted to make sure-" Said Harry.
"I want you inside me." Said Ginny in a seductive tone, which caught Harry off guard completely.
"Are you sure you want to?" Asked Harry nervously, whilst he had dreamed of having sex with her, he hoped that she was a hundred percent ready for it.
"I am, I've wanted to go further for the past few days and, I'm ready." Ginny said as she held her gaze on Harry.
Harry let Ginny's hands remove his jeans and boxers as she grasped his erection firmly, Harry groaned as her soft hands gripped him and ran over his length. Ginny angled his cock towards her opening.
"Ready?" Asked Ginny, the erection in her hand throbbing as she brought it nearer to her centre.
"Yeah I am, but are you?" Asked Harry as he caressed her face.
"When have I ever wanted something and been unsure about it?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Uhh.. Never." Said Harry.
"Then I want your thick cock inside me." Said Ginny as she moved Harry's cock and pressed the tip of it into the entrance.
Harry grasped Ginny's hips as he felt her wet folds caress his cock, it felt like liquid velvet over his length as he pushed inside her slowly, the gaze she held almost made him come on the spot, it was one full of love and pleasure beyond anything he ahd ever seen as the two made sweet love for the first time.
Once Harry and Ginny had both reached their climaxes, they collapsed onto the bed.
"That was fucking amazing." Said Harry as he let out a loud breath.
"The feeling is mutual, it felt great having that stallion of yours inside me." Said Ginny as she gently poked the head of now sated length.
"Why do you call my cock a stallion?" Harry asked, confused by the name.
"Because." Said Ginny as she straddled him, her hand grasping him firmly and gently pumping him as he began to get hard again as a result of her ministrations. "It's long, thick and I love it in my hand, rubbing against my arse or more recently, inside me."
"Well a bloke loves to hear that." Harry groaned as the handjob he was receiving got him back up to full mast.
"And you now what else a bloke loves to hear." Ginny whispered suacily in his ear.
"And what would that be?" Asked Harry with a grin.
"I want you inside me again." Said Ginny.
Together, the young couple began plowing the depths of love as they cherished the feeling of being inside one another as they cried out in unison to their climaxes.
*
Even when he woke up the next morning, he felt a feeling of bliss knowing that not even twenty four hours ago, he had just had sex with his girlfriend. They hadn't even been dating that long, there anniversary had been on the first of September as the year prior, he had been practically seduced by Ginny in one of the Hogwarts compartments, and he had absolutely loved it.
Harry, Ron and Hermione were all excited today, as they would be having there defence against the dark arts lesson. Despite professor Snape now being the new defence against the dark arts teacher, they would also be having another teacher who had not been able to make it for the opening feast but would be teaching them not only how to utilise defensive and offensive spells in certain combative environments, but also about the SCP foundation as apparently he was a member of one of the foundation's mobile task forces.
They entered the DADA and classroom and sat down as Professor Snape greeted them in his usual manner along with their other DADA teacher.
"My name is Professor Douglas Cornwell." began Professor Cornwell, a friendly looking man who had short brown hair and was quite short, maybe a few inches taller than some of the smallest people in their class but he had a stocky build and looked quite young, if Harry had to guess he was probably in his early to mid thirties.
"Professor Cornwell and I shall be split fifty-fifty in terms of our teaching schedule, this double lesson will include and hour and a half's teaching of your regular defence against the dark arts, I will be teaching you for an hour on my own on Monday nights as you probably know." Explained Professor Snape.
"And I will be teaching you lot in the next hour and a half as well as on Thursday afternoons, we have both agreed ot survey each others lessons for the first week to get a feel for what my fellow colleague will be teaching you all." Said Douglas.
Professor Snape seemed put out by this statement, judging by the slight rolling of his eyes however Professor Cornwell seemed unfazed by Snape's annoyance. "I'll let you start shall I." Said Professor Cornwell.
Snape just gave a curt nod as he moved the chairs and tables to the sides of the classroom. "Put your bags away, you will only be needing your wands."
There were murmurs from the rest of the class as they all put away their bags and brandished there wands as Snape instructed them on what they would be practising today.
"Now depsite you lackluster teachers in the previous years of Hogwarts, that does not mean I will go easy on you at all, we will be practising non-verbal incantations in today's class." Explained Snape.
"Everyone will pair up and take turns in casting some basic spells against there partner without chanting the incantation, do not attempt to get away with whispering the spell." Snape drawled the last part as he eyed the Gryffindor students suspiciously.
Harry partnered up with Neville whilst Ron partnered up with Hermione. Snape instructed everyone to think of the spells incantation and as they thought of it, they were to perform the correct wand movements.
For the next few minutes, Harry and Neville kept taking turns in casting non verbal spells as eachother, neither had been successful so far in performing a powerful enough version of a disarming charm which was what both of them agreed on a baseline level.
"Five points from Gryffindor Mr. Weasley for whispering the incantation." Said Snape with his usual sneer.
Hermione had also been struggling to perform well under Snape's overbearing nature, Harry on the other hand felt it gave him a point to prove when he was able to disarm Neville non-verbally.
"Nice one Harry." Said Neville.
"Finally," said Snape, though he was still sneering at Harry. "Though it isn't difficult clearly if Mr. Potter can do it, so can the rest of you."
Harry watched as Snape suddenly jerked his arm out and fired stunner of his own wandlessly, though Harry was quicker to react as he raised a shield up forgetting about the nonverbal part as he chanted "Protego!"
He gripped onto his wand tightly just to make sure the spell wasn't able to knick his wand off him incase the shield failed, but it was not needed as the force of the spell being deflected bounced back and hit Snape, the stunning element wasn't present in the ocutner but the force of the spell sent Snape off balance and into his desk.
"Do you remember me telling you we are practicing nonverbal spells, Potter?" Snape drawled, almost bored and ignoring the fact that Potter had bested him
"Yes," said Harry stiffly.
"Yes, sir."
"There's no need to call me 'sir,' Professor."
The words had escaped him before he knew what he was saying. Several people gasped, including Hermione. Behind Snape, however, Ron, Dean, Neville and Seamus grinned appreciatively.
"Detention, Saturday night, my office," said Snape. "I do not take cheek from anyone, Potter . . . not even the Chosen One." Said Snape harshly.
The sounds of slow clapping were heard as Professor Cornwell got off of his place on the desk, the same one Snape had collided with. "Do I not get a thanks at least for saving your life."
"And how would you have done that Douglas?" Asked Snape.
"Well by the force in which you were impacting that desk," said Douglas in an off handed way. "You probably would have broken your neck."
Snape paled considerably but quickly regained his composure. "And?"
"Why should Mr. Potter here be punished for his cheek when you under no form of agitation, decided to attack him?" Asked Douglas to the amusement of the Gryffindor students.
"His cheek Douglas." Said Snape.
"And I must say Severus he was only correcting you." Said Douglas as he raised an eyebrow. "I would like to rescind Mr. Potter's Detention but just to keep you happy Severus you can still remove the house points if you so please."
"Very well." Snape sneered at his colleague. "Carry on!" He practically barked at the other students.
As the students carried on, Harry noticed out of the corner of his eye that Snape had pulled Douglas Cornwell to one side as if too have a quiet chat with him.
"Don't ever try to belittle me infront of my class again." Said Severus.
"Funny that," said Douglas, who was more interested in the bit of dirt under his fingernail that he hadn't noticed before. "It seems you were deliberately antagonising Mr. Potter for your blind hatred of him because he represents his father."
Snape made to protest, or to even speak bur Douglas Cornwell was not interested, his foudnation training allowed him to become a rather intimidating character if you messed with him.
"Let me make this clear Severus Tobias Snape, yes I know all about you," said Douglas, amused a the way Snape's face contorted at the mention of his full name. "If you were not trusted by Dumbledore then you would've had a bullet put through your head a long time ago, I don't care if you are some fake double agent who does nothing else with his life other than bullying teenagers, if you ever are to step a toe out of line, you won't like the outcome."
From what Harry could tell, judging by the increasingly pale and raging complexion of Snape's face, Douglas had hit a fair few nerves with what he had said, which Harry hadn't been able to make out.
About five minutes before the end of the lesson, Snape ended the lesson and informed them that Douglas Cornwell would be taking over for his portion of the lesson.
"Right, so!" Said Douglas Cornwell as he rubbed his hands together, the class immediately felt that Professor Cornwell gave off a much better feeling of a person than Snape ever did. "You all know my name, Douglas Cornwell. But you are probably wondering who exactly am I."
He got off of his chair and sat directly on the desk as took out his foundation ID badge and chucked it onto the desk. "I'm a member of a mobile task force strictly designed for people with magical talent only, we deal with magical outbursts and containment issues that occur within the wizarding world." He paused as everyone listened intently to what he was saying.
"I won't just be teaching you defence against the dark arts, I will teach you defence itself, we will be going over SCP designation classes, how to defend against theses anomalies, ways to defend yourself without a wand and combat techniques as well as magical duels in different environments." Explained Professor Cornwell.
He turned on the projector he had brought with him as he pressed a button on the remote which showed some pictures, the first one being the Safe class designation symbol, it had the SCP foundstion insignia but the inner symbol was replaced by a lock and the colour around it was a vibrant green, the word 'SAFE' was etched at the bottom left hand corner of the screen.
"This," began Douglas Cornwell. "Is the Safe class SCP designation symbol, the word safe doesn't always mean that the anomaly is harmless do not forget that. However in my book, as long as containment procedures, which are minimal and relatively simple, are followed then no harm will come to anyone. These anomalies don't require any special forms of containment and most of them can just be locked away half of the time."
Professor Cornwell pressed the button on his remote to change to the next slide, a yellow symbol with a similar insignia, but it had the words 'EUCLID' etched in the bottom left hand corner instead.
"The Euclid class is the most common designation that is used in the foundation designation system and is arguably the most broad." Explained Professor Cornwell. "This is because there are both relatively harmless anomalies that require more specialised containment to outright hostile and dangerous entities that require the same special treatment."
As Professor Cornwell explained about the Euclid class designation, her pressed the button repeatedly as images of Euclid class SCPs flickered over the screen, Harry saw one that was particularly unsettling, a drawing of SCP-096, an SCP that he had unfortunately had an encounter with.
"Many of these anomalies are commonly known to the SCP foundation, some of them are now in the process of reclassification following successful neutralisation thanks to SCP-1853." Explained Professor Cornwell as an image of SCP-1853 flickered onto the screen.
Many stared at the somewhat familiar entity that had fought to protect them during the incident before the summer when the Hogwarts express was ambushed.
"And finally," began Professor Cornwell, pressing the Hutton on the remote to change the slide to the final few pages which showed the same insignia but instead of it being green or yellow, it was instead red and had the word 'Keter' etched in the bottom left hand corner.
"The Keter class," said Professor Cornwell. "This class is reserved for SCPs and anomalies that are either difficult to maintain or are impossible to contain, they are also the most dangerous ones whether it is violence or some other way of causing harm or death."
The slide flicked to show a few anomalies, most notably was a pale red sort of dog that has no eyes and its skin looked fleshy with sharp teeth as well. Another anomaly was shown as Professor Cornwell explained what SCPs they were.
"That was SCP-939 and SCP-682, two examples of anomalies that are very dangerous and certainly in SCP-682's case, it is difficult to contain." Said Professor Cornwell. "And take it from someone who has been part of recontainment teams for both anomalies."
He switches off thr projector as the students attention turned to him. "So, we will be practising how to defend yourself as well as exploring offensive techniques to taking down your opponent.
What followed was probably one of the best practical sessions Harry, Ron and Hermione had in defence against the dark arts as they were able to practice in duels with other people unlike ever before. The trio would of course top most of the class along with Neville because they had all fought in the battle of the department of mysteries.
"I know I shouldn't favour houses but I must say the Gryffindor lot of the classroom are excelling at these practise duels." Professor commented either a genuine smile.
"Well we did have a good teacher in Harry last year." Said Seamus.
Harry blushed a little in embarrassment as Professor Cornwell's gaze turned onto him, curiosity and a look of someone who was impressed were what was looking at him.
"You tought people defence last year?" Asked Professor Cornwell.
"Well we had a crap teacher last year so I formed a group along with people from Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw and we practised defence against the dark arts and they didn't know for about six months." Explained Harry.
"Impressive, I should have guessed because I know that yourself, Mr. Weasley, Mr. Longbottom and Miss Granger were in the battle of the department of mysteries, but the rest of your house seem to also be performing above what I would expect." Said Professor Cornwell.
He meandered over to the Slytherin's as people carried on with their practice. "You all really need to up your game, especially you Mr. Malfoy."
Harry grinned as Malfoy glared daggers at Professor Cornwell's back and about half an hour later, the bell went and Professor Cornwell dismissed them, but not without giving Gryffindor house fifty points for how good they were in their first lesson with him.
A/N: so the SCP foundation is now officially at Hogwarts, helping to protect the school whilst also teaching defence. Also the ship has now sailed so to speak, I hope you liked the Hinny smut, there will be more to come as I love writing them together. Hope you enjoyed.