Marriage law

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story. That all belongs to J.K. Rowling.

'Harry, Miya thank you for coming in.' as Kingsley Shacklebolt ushered them into the conference room.

'Hey, Kings, why do you look guilty?' Hermione asked.

'Well, I have some news you might not like. But I need a wizard's oath.' They both nodded, as he handed them a paper. Harry looked over Hermione's shoulder. 'This will be released later this week.'

'You want me to marry three witches?' Harry huffed.

'Unfortunately, yes, since the war child births have fallen.' He passed another paper over to Harry.

'Ginny, Hermione, Pansy Parkinson, Astoria and Daphne Greengrass are my choices?' Harry huffed again.

'Yes, they all matched you the best.' Kings said. 'I wanted to give you the first choice as All of them are on other lists.'

'Like whom?' Hermione sputtered.

'You are on … Draco Malfoy, Theo Nott, Marcus Flint and a few others.' Kings hung his head.

'You didn't say Ron.' Hermione questioned.

'Um, no you did not match to him, he has a Lavender Brown, Millicent Bulstrode, Marietta Edgecomb. Um he only has three choices. Unusual' Kings flipped the paper to make sure there were no other names.

'Oh, he will blow his mind when he finds out I'm not on his list.' Hermione giggled.

'Miya, if it's any comfort I have had a crush on you since first year so will you please marry me?' Harry had slipped down onto his knee.

'Harry I'm ok with this but I will not share a bed with them.' Hermione huffed.

'I wouldn't ask you too.' Harry smiled. 'You will have your own night just for you. So will you?'

'Yes, Harry, I will marry you.' As she leaned forward and kissed him.

'Um, I need to say a few things before I leave you to decide on the other two wives.' Kings started. 'Pure blood wives are taught to be hostesses, plan the balls and dinners. Most where told sex was to conceive heirs. And since you will be having three you can pick one wife to carry your heir and then if you want you can let the other wives carry their heir.' Both Harry and Hermione looked surprised.

'You could have Hermione carry your heir and then allow let's say Pansy carry the Parkinson heir if you so choose. Her father might pay you a hefty sum to let the Parkinson name carry on. Greengrass would too.'

'Pureblood wives are also use to having an allowance each month.' Kings grinned.

'Kings why would that be pertinent information?' Harry asked.

'Well, I didn't want to use this but I overheard Molly telling Ginny to behave and get you to marry her so they could rebuild the burrow. So, it would be in your best interest to limit their spending without your permission.' Kings stood up. 'I will leave you with that to think about.'

'Hey, Kings, can I ask, who has Ginny on their list?' Harry asked.

'McLaggen, Malfoy, Flint, almost every pureblood wizard.' Harry nodded.

'Who is on Nevilles list?' Hermione asked as Kings rifled thru his papers.

'It looks like Luna Lovegood, Hanna Abbot, Susan Bones, Ginny Weasley and Millicent Bulstrode. Why?'

'Well Neville also helped us in the war could you call him in so he can choose early?' Hermione asked. Kings nodded and then wrote a note down. 'Let me go send this out.' As he left the room.

'Miya, who do you think you could get along with the best?' as he looked at the list.

'Well… I guess if you set the rules early on there shouldn't be any problems. I think the allowance is a good idea. It will keep Ginny from blowing your account, if what Kings said was true.' Hermione giggled at the thought of Ginny going on a spending spree.

'Um, I'm not sure about Ginny.'

'You two fighting again?' as Harry nodded.

'Yea, she likes the partying with the team more than spending time at home.'

'Well then she won't be home much.' Hermione grinned.'

'No, I think she will be home more to make sure the other wives don't get her share of my money.'

'But if she gets an allowance then there is nothing for her to worry about.' Hermione gave Harry a grin. 'I have talked to both Pansy and Daphne since the war has ended. They both are nice. Both seem to realize they need to change their ways to continue in the new age. Astoria I'm not too sure about she still seemed to still hold on to the old ways.'

'Ok, Astoria is out. So, Pansy or Daphne?'

'Well, they both have part time jobs Pansy is at St Mungo's and Daph is at the ministry as a secretary, I think. Are you ok with us working?'

'Of course, like I could convince you to stay home.' He grinned. 'I value my life more than that. So, who do I pick?'

'Well, you can interview them and see if one stands out more than the other.' There was a knock on the door.

'Hey guys can we use this room?' Kings asked as he entered the room, followed by Neville.

'Yea we are done.' Harry said as they got up.

'Hey, Kings say Ginny throws a huge temper tantrum and Harry decides it's not worth it to keep her can he change his mind?'

'Yes, he can. He would have to come in and sign the paper and then seal the deal with his new choice.' Kings said as Neville walked in.

'Seal the deal?' Hermione asked.

'Harry will need to kiss each of you to seal the betrothal agreement.' Harry turned to Hermione.

'You will be my first wife I will hold you higher than the rest. I will consult you first in every and all decisions. Will you marry me?' Harry spoke.

'Thank you, Harry, for bestowing that to me but household decisions will have to be a whole house decision not just mine.' Harry nodded. 'As I said earlier, yes, I will marry you.' She leaned forward to kiss him again.

'Thank you, Kings we will go, talk to these witches and make a decision. Good luck Neville.'

'Hey, can you two stay and help me choose?' Neville asked, as Harry and Hermione nodded.

~o~

'Thank you for joining us ladies.' Kings told the table. 'As you have seen the wizarding world has had to enact a marriage law. And you three have been asked to come in for an interview with a possible husband.' There was a knock on the door and Harry and Hermione entered.

'Hi, Astoria, Daphne and Pansy. Thank you for coming in.' Harry addressed the room. 'Ginny Weasley is still at training camp so I will interview her later this week. Hermione has agreed to be my wife.'

'You want me?' Astoria sputtered. 'I would have to have her as my sister wife? A mudblood? And a blood traitor?'

'Shh, Stori, this is your chance to have a good husband.' Daphne snarled at her sister.

'Well seeing as you are against Hermione then you can go home.' Harry dismissed her with ease. Astoria huff but got up to leave.

'Coming Daph?'

'Um, no I'm not giving up this opportunity to have a good, caring husband. I will see you at home.' Astoria huffed and slammed the door on the way out.

'Thank you, Daphne, let's get started.' As he started to ask questions. Hermione scribbling notes as they talked. An hour later.

'Hermione will be having my heir but, Kings said something about allowing you to have the Parkinson, Greengrass heir.' As he looked to each as he said their name. 'Would either of you be interested in that as part of our agreement?' both of the witches smiled at the thought that their fathers would be overjoyed at that offer. 'Please speak with them and see if that is acceptable with them. I will be interviewing Ginny tomorrow and then I will be making my decision.'

'You are interviewing her? I figured she was a shoe in for the second wife and we were vying for the last spot.' Pansy sputtered.

'Um… to be truthful we have been having problems here lately. So you both could be wives depending on her answers.' Hermione noticed their eyes flash.

'So, you two would be happy to be sister wives with me?'

'Oh, yes, we would, I would love to help you with the apothecary. I could do the books. And Pans could help brew and counter work.' Daphne smiled.

'And Daph loves to plan dinners and balls if you need her to.' Pansy added.

'You would be willing to leave St Mungo's?' Hermione asked.

'Yes, if you want … need me to help in the shop then yes, I would. If we schedule the babies just right. I will brew while you are up the duff and then you brew while I'm up the duff. And then we take turns brewing and staying home with the babies. Daph can put a crib up in the corner of the office the days she is needed.'

'Well, you have thought of everything.' Harry said with a smile.

'Well, if we want the best chance to have the best husband and sister wife. Malfoy and the rest of them won't be happy to let us work.' Pansy said with a smile, there was a chance she could marry Harry frickin Potter.

~o~

'Why are we at the bank, Harry.' Ginny asked as they sat at the table.

'So, I can finish up the interviews for potential wives.' Harry said.

'Who all have you interviewed?' Ginny snarled. 'I would think it would be me then Hermione and then your third choice.'

'I interviewed Hermione, then called Astoria, Daphne and Pansy in. Astoria excused herself due to you being a blood traitor and Miya here for being a .. M-word. But the other two did very well.'

'Why did you interview them.' Ginny snarled. 'Wouldn't Kings give you … Luna or Susan?'

'No Pans and Daph are on my list as are you, are you ready?'

'For what? I pick you, Hermione and…' Harry cut her off.

'I have to be fair, and have you answer the same questions they did. So….' Harry started asking questions. Sometime later.

'An allowance? What do you mean and allowance?' Ginny screeched.

'I will put an amount in your Gringotts account monthly so you can go shopping.' Harry spoke calmly.

'But won't I be Lady Potter?' Ginny whined.

'Um, sorry but I asked Hermione to carry that title.' Thay could see her seething with anger.

'You are my best friend, and you took that from me.' Ginny screeched. 'I have been in love with Harry since first year and you steal my title.'

'Enough Ginny, Miya has been my best friend, confidant, and saved my arse a million time she deserves the title.'

'So, I get Lady Black then?' Ginny seethed.

'Sorry but no. When I went to Gringotts to get my inheritance sorted. They informed me that any Prewitt descendants could not hold the title of Lady Black.'

*Flashback

'Thank you for coming in Mr. Potter. I am Ragnook, I am the overseer of the Potter vaults. Let's get this paperwork done. Am I correct that you have chosen Hermione Granger as one of your wives?'

'Yes, she will be my first wife, I was told I can designate each with different classifications?'

'Yes, so she will carry the Lady Potter title. Your second wife will carry the Lady Black title. Have you decided yet?'

'No, I have interviewed Miss Parkinson and Miss Greengrass and will interview Miss Weasley tomorrow.'

'Oh… Ms. Weasley, the daughter of Arthur and Molly Weasley?'

'Yes, is there a problem?'

'Well, many years ago the Prewitt's caused a disturbance with the Blacks.'

'A disturbance?' Harry asked.

'Yes, one of the Prewitt daughters schemed her way into the family and stole millions to build a house for the family. When Esmeralda Black found out she made a proclamation with us that no Prewitt would ever profit from them. So, Ms. Weasley will never be able to access the Black vaults or carry the title of Lady Black. And she will not be able to live in Grimmauld Place.'

'But she has been living there since before the war.' Harry sputtered.

'Was it a permanent address for her?'

'No, just during the summers, and while they rebuild the burrow.'

'Well as soon as this paperwork is done, they will no longer be able to stay there more than a week at a time.'

'Can I put that on hold until the burrow is finished?' Harry asked. 'They have no other place to live.'

'I will write an exemption to the rule but… No Black money will be used from this day forward and they have 6 months to finish the house. That is all that I can allow.' Ragnook spoke. 'I will send notice.'

'That is acceptable with me. Molly will lose her shite when she has to start paying for food again.'

'You mean they haven't paid for food this whole time?' Hermione sputtered as Harry shook his head.

'No, I have been paying for it.' As Harry held up the bank statements.

'Do you still have the house-elf …'as he looked at his papers. 'Kreacher?' Harry nodded. 'Kreacher.' Pop, the old, withered elf appeared. 'From this day forward, you are not to help, cook, clean or shop for food for the Prewitt descendants. Per clause #872867 in the Black will.' Ragnook spoke.

'Yes sir, Mistress Black has spoken. Thank you for telling Kreacher. I was getting ready to shop, I will go clean the upstairs.' With a pop he was gone.

'You know this will change things with Ginny?' Harry nodded.

'I think this interview tomorrow might end up being a shite show.' Harry said with a grimace.

*End flashback.

'That's why we are getting kicked out of Grimmauld Place?' Ginny screeched.

*Flashback

'Kreacher! Where are the groceries?' Molly screamed up the stairs. 'Blasted elf, we needed food today, I made him a list.' She heard the floo activate.' Oh, Arthur there you are. That bleeding elf hasn't done the shopping yet and I have nothing in the pantry to cook. Oh, who is with you?' as Molly noticed a goblin following Arthur into the room.

'Molly dear this is Ragnook, he has some things to discus with us.'

'Thank you for your cooperation. Today I was reviewing the Black family papers. It was revealed that the Prewitts have been stricken from the use of Black property and vaults.' He continued with the story.

'What… we have been nothing but helpful to the family, helping raise Sirius's godson.'

'Yes, we realize that and that is why we will be giving you 6 months to finish building the burrow, before you need to vacate this house.'

'What Harry wouldn't want us kicked out.' Molly shrieked.

'Well Harry is the one to give you 6 months, By the creed you need to be out today, but Harry convinced us to allow the extra time. And from this time forward you will need to pay rent and pay for your own food.'

'We can't afford to pay rent and build the burrow.' Molly was yelling now.

'Yes, Harry did inform us of that, and he pleaded your case, even tho it is not his decision to make we will allow free rent for 6 months so you can put that money towards rebuilding.'

'That little shite …everything we have done for him over the years. I'm done with him.' Molly screeched.

'Are you declining his offer?' Ragnook asked. Arthur seeing where this was going.

'Um, no we realize this is not Harry's doing, it is the Black legacy that is putting us in this position.' Arthur turned to Molly and whispered. 'Shh... if you say we are done with Harry, they will kick us out today. This is not Harry's doing, Ginny is still going to marry him. So please... take back what you just said for the love of merlin.' Molly nodded.

'I'm sorry I was just mad at the situation, please forgive me. We love Harry and will continue to care for him like our own.' Molly simpered. Ragnook nodded.

'I can put you in touch with very competent builder that will be able to get the build done in no time.'

'But we are barely able to afford it now.' Molly sneered.

'Well, we will offer a loan, at no interest, to get it done. It would be at Harry's request.' Ragnook added the last to appease Molly.

'Yes, that sounds like a fine offer. I will come in tomorrow to sign the papers.' Arthur said, realizing it was going to be the best offer they would get from the goblins. Ragnook nodded and left.

'Is this all true?' Ginny screeched as she entered the room, after hearing everything the elf had said.

*End flashback

'You have 6 months before you need to vacate Grimmauld Place.'

'You know we can't get the burrow finished in 6 months. So can we move into Potter manor?'

'Um, no it needs work before we can move in.' Hermione spoke with authority.

'Oh, so you can dictate where we can live? You boyfriend stealing whore.' Ginny screamed.

'Ginny Weasley, I will not have you speaking to Hermione like that. I am passing on one Ginevra Weasley.' Harry spoke to the room at large. Just then the door opened. Ragnook came in.

'Mr. Potter have you made your final decision?'

'Harry please don't. I'm sorry I will be a good wife and you're right Hermione should be first wife. I will defer to her. I promise.' Ginny realized she needed to kiss arse to keep her spot in Harry's life.

'I need a day to think, I will come back tomorrow.' Harry told the goblin.

'Thank you, Harry, I think you should talk to Kings and see if you can get Luna or Susan. They would be better than those snakes.'

'I'll think about it. I will see you later.' As he grabbed Hermione hand and left the room.

~o~

'Oh, Harry this house is gorgeous.' As they toured Potter Manor. 'I figured it would be in ruins, after all this time.'

'No, the house elves have been keeping it up over the years.' Harry smiled as a house-elf appeared in front of them.

'My name is Beezy, I is here to serve the house of Potter.'

'Beezy can you call of the house-elves up here, please.' With a pop 5 elves appeared. 'Hi, everyone, I'm…' as an older elf stepped forward.

'You is young Master Potter. We has missed you, and is sorry for what happened to Master and Mistress Potter. We proudly kept the house of Potter clean and ready for your return.'

'Thank you, I will be marring three wives, but miss Miya will be in charge of your care from here on out, 'Miya this will be your shindig from here on out, ok?' Hermione nodded.

'Thank you, Harry.' As Hermione sank down to her knees. 'I'm Hermione Granger soon to be Hermione Potter. As Hermione is hard for you to say you can call me Miya, ok?' They all nodded. 'I believe all house elves should be free,' getting gasps from the elves. 'But I have been told you don't wish for that so you will all get one day a week off, and you will get paid.' She was cut off by one of the elves.

'Miss we do not need paying.' cried the elf.

'I know that so I will be paying you with supplies. For the ones that knit I will stock a closet with yarn so you can knit blankets for those in need. Wood for the ones that craft toys. If you have other crafts, please let me know.' All the elves danced in place.

'Oh, miss is a good miss and helps us help others. Can we hugs you?' Hermione nodded, as she was rushed for hugs. 'Can we get a tour?'

'Oh yes, miss we take you.' Beezy said. 'Can I be yous helper? I sorries I not pose to ask for jobs.' As the elf went to twist her ears.

'Beezy stop.' As Hermione grabbed the little elf's hands from her ears. 'Yes, Beezy, you can be my helper.' Beezy grinned.

'You can ask for jobs that you want to do, and there will be no punishments. If you think you have done something wrong please see me, is that understood?' all of the elves looked to Harry.

'I agree there will be no punishments in this house.' All of the elves danced again.

'We get back to work.' As all apparated out but Beezy. She started the tour.

'Oh, Harry this room is beautiful.'

'Well then it's yours, the other two can have the other two rooms and I will have the one at the end of the hall.' They made their way back to the study.

'Have you made any decisions yet?' Harry shrugged. 'I wanted to give Ginny the benefit of the doubt but…' Harry stopped as 2 owls landed on the desk.

'Oh, Harry they are for you.' As she handed them to Harry.

Dear Lord Potter

Pansy has just informed me of your generous offer of her bearing the Parkinson heir. I am willing to offer twenty thousand galleons as further incentive to choose Pansy as a wife.

Thank you for your generosity.

Phil Parkinson

Harry read it and passed it off to Hermione to read as he opened the second letter.

Dear Mr. Potter.

I am truly sorry Astoria showed her arse at your offer of marriage. But I am glad Daphne showed her true upbringing. I was pleasantly surprised that you offered her the chance to bear the house of Greengrass heir. I will gladly offer twenty-five thousand galleons for the opportunity to have our family name continue. We would be honored to have you and Miss Granger as part of our family.

Thank you for your consideration,

Grant Greengrass.

Harry passed the note to Hermione to read.

'Well, that is a surprise.' Hermione smiled.

'I don't need the money.'

'No but you can either put the money into accounts for the kids or make a book fund for the underprivileged?'

You know that is a fantastic idea I will let them know of my plans.' Harry grinned.

'So, you have decided?' Harry nodded.

'You don't agree?' Harry questioned.

'Oh no, I agree but I didn't think it was my decision to make.'

'Hermione Granger I will always ask you to be honest in any and all decisions we need to make. I will expect that from all of you. You know Ginny would give her opinion freely?' Harry grinned. 'She would expect to be the first and only one to do it.' Hermione grimaced and nodded.

'So how do you plan to handle three wives in bed?'

'Well, I remember the fire house down the street from the Dursleys, they had a three-day schedule one day on two days off. Like this.' as he pulled a calendar over and drew lines on it. 'The blue lines are your nights, red is Pansy's and the green is Daphne's nights.'

'I think this is perfect way to handle it.'

'Good let's schedule a meeting.'

~o~

'Welcome Mr. Greengrass and Mr. Parkinson. I would like to negotiate your offers.' As Harry sat down in the conference room at the bank. Both men smiled at the thought of what this meeting would mean for their families.

'I will stand by my offer.' Greengrass stated.

'I too.' Parkinson added wanting one up the other.

'I have stipulations to both of your offers.' Both men straightened up, waiting for Harry to continue. 'The monies offered will be put into an account for the underprivileged students to help pay for books and uniforms.' Both men nodded.

'I will add more to my offer then.' Greengrass spoke.

'I too will double my offer.' Parkinson yelped in excitement that the money would be put to good use.

'Thank you very much. But the last stipulation is a big one and I will stand by it, as I too will be following it.' Both men looked to each other. 'If you accept my offer, I will allow your family name to continue.' The men nodded. 'The first borne will be the heir, male or female.' Both men looked at each other and then to Hermione and Harry.

'Gentlemen, this is the new world we need to give equal advantages to both of our future generations be it boy or girl.' She hesitated at the look on their faces. 'Just think you will be setting presidents among the purebloods.'

'You are right Miss Granger I accept the first born to be the heir of Greengrass.'

'I agree first borne will be heir of Parkinson.' With that the door opened and Ragnook, Pansy and Daphne entered.

'I hear that both fathers agree to your terms?' as all men nodded, as Ragnook placed papers on the table. 'Have you made a decision yet, Lord Potter?'

'Yes. Oh, one last thing to agree upon. Their last name will be hyphenated so the children can carry the heir title, per goblin requirements.' Both men nodded. 'So, it would be Weasley-Potter, Greengrass-Potter or Parkinson-Potter. Is that ok with all of you?' looking around to everyone in the room, getting nods from all.

'We have a few last-minute things to talk about before the papers are signed.' Both girls deflated slightly as they realized they weren't the potter's wife yet. Harry pulled out a paper. 'I take my vows seriously I will not cheat on you, not that I will have time with three wives, but I would like the same respect from you.'

'Harry they were raised to be faithful to their husbands. It would be a huge disgrace to the family name to get caught.' Parkinson spoke with authority.

'We did not raise cheating whores.' Greengrass added. Harry nodded.

'Hermione will be Lady Potter. She will be considered first. Is that ok?' Harry hesitated.

'Yes, they will be ok with that.' Pansy's father answered for them but getting nods from both girls. 'Each of them would be honored to be your wife, Lord Potter.'

'Ok and this will be the bedroom schedule. Will you have a problem with it?' as he explained it to the group.

'That is more than what we were expecting.' Pansy smiled as she nodded to the bottom corner of the paper to see Her's, Daphne and Hermione's names.

'I'm sorry I will have to pass on… Ginevra Weasley.' Both girls gasped as they realized they had been picked. 'Pansy, Daphne would you accept my offer?'

'Yes.' They said in unison.

'Let's sign papers and seal the betrothal agreement.' Ragnook spoke.

'Hermione Granger, you have already accepted my offer of marriage, but do you accept my decision to take Pansy Parkinson and Daphne Greengrass as your sister wives?'

'Yes, I do, I think you made a wise decision.' As she reached up to kiss him.

'Pansy, do you accept Hermione Granger, and Daphne Greengrass as your sister wives and me as your husband?' Pansy nodded feverishly, as Harry leaned in for a kiss, he turned to Daphne. 'Do you …' Harry didn't get to finish his sentence to receive a kiss from Daphne.

'Yes, I accept you Hermione Granger as my sister wife, I accept Pansy Parkinson as my sister wife, and I accept you Harry Potter as my husband.' Daphne rushed before taking a big gasp of air.

'Welcome to the family Lord and Lady Potter.' Greengrass offered his hand.

'I too welcome you into the family.' Parkinson offered his hand too.

'Well since we will be family, please call me Harry and this is Miya.' As Hermione nodded.

'Well then it will be, Phil and Grant, for us.' They said in unison.

'Please take good care of our daughters.' Grant said.

'Of course.' Harry smiled.

'Ok, now that is done, I will need to do the paperwork for the monies to be deposited into book and uniform fund account.' Ragnook spoke.

'Harry, can I set up a ball, to help raise funds for this account?' Daphne asked.

'Of course, you can. We can do it as a opening of Potter Manor.' Daphne smiled.

'But darling won't you be busy planning a wedding?' Grant asked.

'Oh daddy, silly man do you really think mum and Pansy's mum will give us a chance to plan the wedding of the century to Harry Potter and Hermione Granger?' Daphne smiled.

'Yes, I guess you're right as we will be footing the bill. I guess we need to go tell them the good news Lord... um Harry, Miya I would like to invite you over for dinner so you can meet your mother-in-laws.

'Yes, we would love that, Pans, Daph would you like to come back to the manor and pick your rooms. You can move in whenever you like. If you want to wait until after the wedding that is up to you.'

'But that is a whole year away?' Daphne whined as she looked to her dad.

'Harry if we can get your promise to respect our daughters, we will allow them to move in before the wedding so you can get into a routine to make sure you can live together, without any major complications.' Parkinson spoke with Greengrass's approval.

'Miya, you will bring your parents over so the mothers can start planning?' Pansy asked.

'Um… they died during the wars. So, it will just be me.'

'Oh Miya, we didn't know.' as they both hugged her.

'It's fine I have my inheritance to help pay for my share of the wedding. I'm fine with a small wedding or whatever you two want.'

'I am truly sorry for your loss. But we will be paying for the day.' Phil bellowed. 'It's not everyday your daughter gets to marry two of the golden trio.' Phil grinned and Grant patted him on the back.

'So true, so we will pay for the honeymoon, you will have your choice any of the vacation homes we own.' Grant smiled.

'You don't need to do that.' Hermione spoke in a whisper.

'Darling it is the least we can do under the circumstances. We would be honored to do this for you.' Phil said as he pulled Hermione into a hug. 'You are our daughter now, right Grant?'

'Of course. You two are family now.' Was his response.

'Thank you, I think after Ginny gets her news and after Molly gets her's, we will be disowned again.'

'What are you talking about …' Grant asked.

'Well...' Harry told the story.

'So, they just want you for your fame and money?' Pansy snarled. 'That weasel of a family.

'After everything you have done for them, she drops you like a hot potato?' Daphne added, Hermione nodded. 'Oh Harry.' As everyone came in for a hug. 'We didn't even know you had the lord title until this afternoon, dad was planning to give us the London house for now until we could decide on floorplans and they would build us our own house.' Harry looked up to see Grant Greengrass nod.

'I didn't know if the Potter manor still stood after all of this time, so I had made plans.'

'Thank you, sir.' Harry whispered.

'And even knowing you have the manor I still want to give you the London home as a getaway house.'

'Sir, I can't accept it.'

'You can and you will. One Melonie hates the house because it's too… she can never say what is wrong with it and Astoria doesn't deserve it.'

'Fine sir we will accept it for getaway uses and you too can use it whenever you need it.' Harry smiled.

'Ladies are you ready to go see the manor? Phil, Grant you are invited too so you can see where your daughters will be living.' Both men nodded their acceptances. They all turned to leave the bank.

'Oh, there you are Harry,' Molly said with expiration. 'Ginny is here to accept your proposal. So, which one did you choose to be the third wife?' she snarled the last seeing who was following Harry.

'Um, Ragnook can we use a room?' knowing Molly would explode with anger at his decision.

'Yes, right here.' Ragnook also seeing it turning bad fast.

'Ginny, I'm sorry I have chosen Pansy and Daphne as my wives.' He could see Ginny's eyes welling up.

'So, you, decided not to marry Hermione?' You could hear the cheer in Molly's voice.

'No, Hermione was my first choice. '

'You are dumping my daughter?' she screeched. 'After everything I have done for you. 'And you steal Ron's beloved right out from under his nose how could you.' Her voice rising. 'And kicking us out of the house. Making us pay for groceries? How could you? We needed you.'

'First of all.' Hermione pushed her way to the front. 'If Ginny would stop taking advantage of him you might have made it as a wife. Ron has been cheating on me since 5th year. You know good and well we would never make it. And as to you need us … you need our money. Ron spent his hero's money on stupid stuff. You are happy to live in Grimmauld Place because you don't have to pay for a single thing. If I have it figured right you should have been able to pay for repairs by now but instead you buy all new robes.'

But we needed them.' Molly whined.

'Not 7 sets for each of you. Ginny is never out of her quidditch kit. Ron claims to want to play quidditch professionally but he's never at practice. Luckly Charlie got out and is doing good for himself. Bill is a fantastic curse breaker. And the twins did a great job lifting the spirits of the wizarding world. And Percy is taking care of himself. Arthur you have been a fantastic substitute father to us, Thank you. But from here on out I renounce my affiliation with the family.'

'Hermione dear,' Arthur spoke. 'I see why you need to do this but please do not renounce all of us you know Charlie, Bill and the twins would be lost without you in their lives.' Hermione nodded. Arthur leaned in between Harry and Hermione. 'And I will always be there for you two. Just owl me, ok?'

'Arthur Weasley,' Molly started to screech. 'I can't believe you…'

'Molly, I realized we have been lax in the upbringing of Ron and Ginny. And we have been taking advantage of Harry and his hospitality. So, we will be taking out the loan to get the burrow finished as quickly as possible. Harry, we hope to be out soon.'

'Arthur, you have 6 months and I'm ok with that date.' Harry turned to look at the group behind him. 'Let's go to Potter Manor.' They could hear Ginny scream in the corner.

'I'm supposed to be Lady Potter.' She screamed as they left the room.

'Wow, has she always been that unhinged?' Pansy asked.

'She claims to have loved me since the first time she saw me on the platform for the train.' Harry looked sad.

'Hey, it's over with and you have three beautiful wives to care for you now.' Daphne said.

'She's right, Harry you have three gorgeous wives, all of them will help you run the house.' Phil spoke.

'Yes, son you have a new family now so let's get to that tour.' Grant said.