Harry Potter's Dark Desires

Chapter 2: Connections

1 Month Later

Harry had formed for himself a neat little schedule that he followed religiously; wake up early in the morning, an hour or two before any of the Dursleys, do some stretches, and exercises, go for a run and be back fifteen minutes before Aunt Petunia came to wake him up from his cupboard rudely, and had him do his daily chores; cook breakfast, do the laundry, wash the dishes, collect any mail and the morning newspaper, and only after he completed all his morning chores would he receives a single piece of bread and a glass of water. He was then locked in his cupboard where he would practice any spells he could that wouldn't attract any attention, mainly Lumos and Alohomora. He had also decided that after every week, he would go back to the Dungeon and complete it faster than he did before, more efficiently and more brutally. By the time he had finished the Dungeon for the fifth time, he had enough Units to purchase two sets of the 'Tempered Steel Sword', and the 'Basic Kobold Battle Armour', as well as three more Small Spell Chests from which he chose; Accio, in case he was disarmed, Ascendio, to have a back-up if an enemy got to close, and Descendio, if he ever found himself in a position where he was floating.

But when he had exited the Dungeon for the fifth time, he received a strange pop-up that made him wary.

Congratulations you have triggered the Dungeon Boss after completing the Dungeon for the fifth time. If you ever were to enter the Dungeon, you would not be seeing any of the 'Kobold Grunts' or 'Kobold Warriors', instead you would be facing the 'Kobold King' and his squad of his best, the 'Kobold Berserkers'. Be cautious and prepared, you may not be receiving a second chance.

'Am I prepared to face such an enemy, even with the spells I know, as well as the Kobold's weakness, am I prepared, I guess I won't know until I find out.' Harry shrugged and took his most prized possession: the 'History of The House of Potter' and after perusing the index, he opened the book to the chapter containing a list of his Family's Vassals and Retainers and any other beneficiaries. He wasn't disappointed with what he found. According to the Book, among his Vassals he had only one; The Bone Family, and among his Retainers: The Weasleys, The Prewetts, The Browns and The Lovegoods, besides his Vassals, who lived away from the House of Potter, his Retainers all lived on the land that surrounded the Potter's Family Manor, tending to the grounds and manor in his absence.

He needed a way to get to them and bring them all back together, and he knew just how to get their attention; through The Bone Family, or specifically, Amelia Bones, Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement (DMLE) and had considerable reach and was respected by all, if he could reach her and convince her to take him in and raise him as her own, then he would have an advantage that no one else did, that is, through his wonderful Charmspeak ability. But that is where he found his next obstacle: just how was he supposed to find her, as the Head of the DMLE, her residency would be protected and reaching her without a plausible means would be next to impossible.

'Not impossible.'

'Not impossible? What do you mean?'

'Just like how you can get information about your Family or any other knowledge, you may also search for their current residence and the directions. Of course, searching for something as sensitive information as this would require a greater price, and coincidently, if you manage to defeat the Dungeon Boss and its Warriors you would have enough to purchase the address of The Bone's Family Manor.'

'Why are you so helpful?'

'As I've said before, you have to prepare for the future, and I am your guide, so I will help you in any way I can.'

'I guess so. If defeating the Dungeon Boss gives me enough to buy what I need, I should enter the Dungeon as soon as possible. Stats.'

Name: Harry James Potter

Title: Heir To The House of Potter (Decreases Consumption of Mana by 50% and Increases chances of Charmspeak by 50%)

Level 23: 2400/4200

HP: 3000/3000

MP: 14000/14000

Str: 35/100 (+15)

Spd: 30/100

Sta: 40/100

Dex: 30/100

Vit: 30/200

Def: 50/200 (+15)

Mana: 70/200

Int: 63/200

Wis: 30/200

Charm: 70/200

Stat Points: 0

Bonuses:

Heir to The House of Potter: 2 Mana, 2 Int, and 2 Charm per level.

'I don't know if I'm ready.' Harry nervously thought. 'Stats-wise, I'm good and I should have nothing to worry about, but what worries me is my lack of offensive spells. The only kind of offensive spell I have is Lumos, which I have found is the weakness of Kobold Grunts and Warriors, but would it work against those stronger than just simple Kobold Grunts and Warriors? I'll only enter the Dungeon if I have a single offensive spell.'

'Wish granted. Check your inventory.'

'Ok, at this point I don't want to Jinx it. Inventory.' Harry checked his inventory and at the end, he saw another 'Small Spell Chest', but something was different, and he was right, this chest had a note that this was a one-time gift, with the chest having a greater chance of giving an offensive wandless spell besides only support spells. He shrugged and opened it.

Choices: Confundo Level 1 OR Diffindo Level 1 (Note: Until you receive your wand, the only spells available in chests will be wandless capable spells.)

Spell: Confundo

Type: Charm

Rank: C

Cost: 250MP

...

Spell: Diffindo

Type: Charm

Rank: C

Cost: 250MP

Dmg: 50HP

'Confundo, a spell to confuse the victim or Diffindo, a spell to cut and tear. If I can overpower Lumos, I could blind them and use Diffindo to finish them off, but with Confundo, the chance they hurt each other is also a good possibility. What to do, what to do? Diffindo it us, I could probably think of some other use for it.'

But Harry didn't immediately enter the Dungeon, having already completed it just now, he was not willing to go through it so quickly, so he decided that it was a problem for tomorrow.

The Next Day

Harry was ready, he had to be ready, if he wanted to go further with his plans he had to be ready, and he could not afford to lose, so he readied his Sword, equipped his Armour and made sure to have the poison vials that the Kobold Grunts drop, which he now had over two-hundred of, and entered the Dungeon, immediately coming face to face with one of the most terrifying creatures he had ever witnessed, not by any bodily modification but the fact that the creature exhumed confidence and terror, its eyes flicking menacingly, glittering with intelligence, over the environment. But what further scared him was the discipline that it showed; a straight back, not at all like the Kobold Grunts and Warriors whose backs were constantly hunched over, the sword placed firmly in its sheath and the armour, a shiny silver, impeccable and sleek.

Species: Kobold

Title: Berserkers (Increases Str, Spd, Vit, and Def by 5 when fighting an enemy for more than a minute. Note: It is Stackable.)

Level 10: 0/1000

HP: 5500/5500

MP: 1000/1000

Str: 55

Spd: 30

Sta: 30

Dex: 30

Vit: 55

Def: 55

Mana: 5

Int: 50

Wis: 0

Charm: 0

Stat Points: 0

Bonuses:

Kobold Berserkers: 5 Str, 5 Vit, and 5 Def per level

King's Fury: Increases Spd by 100%

King's Will: Increases Str by 100%

Weaknesses:

1 Is weak to bright light.

'I think that I have made a grave mistake, I don't think that I'm capable of defeating this creature, it's too strong, even with my bonuses and poison vials it may take me so long to kill one, that by the end I may just have to pass a week. Oh dear, what should I do, what should I do?'

'Stop being so scared, I'm right here, so go up there and face him head-on, and if you play your cards carefully you may just get one step ahead of him.'

Harry felt both relief and offence, as his eyebrow twitched but shook his head and prepared for the worst. He stepped out of the shadows brandishing his sword in the air, attempting to intimidate the enemy and cast some doubt in it but was shaken when it had no effect, so he resignedly prepared to cross swords with the menacing beast.

He charged, his sword hanging limply behind him, but his face determined and his sights clear. He realised that he needed to take him down within five minutes or else the boost he would receive from its title would give it an edge over him, so he made the first move, his blade swinging with deadly precision, slicing through the air as it stopped at nothing to reach its target, but a flash of silver stopped his charge in its tracks as his sword was effortlessly stopped by a lazy block from the Kobold Berserker not even designing him any attention as it simply stared at him.

Harry was furious, how could he not be, after all his training, grinding to level himself up, killing so many of its brethren and yet it stopped his blow with a single swing, under his breath he muttered, "Lumos." Using as much Mana as he could to attempt to blind it and it worked, even if slightly, as it shut its eyes and hissed in pain, growling and mumbling in a language Harry did not recognize, but here was his chance, "Ascendio," and as it hung from the air, he pointed his finger and charged up a great deal of energy, his finger pulsing with the energy stored and with a single push he shouted, "Diffindo." And while he couldn't see it, he could feel it as the energy was moulded and sharpened as it struck true on the unprotected neck of the Berserker, slicing it clean and spraying Harry with its blood.

Harry panted with exhaustion and checked how much Mana he used, and to his surprise, his reserves hadn't even taken a dip, still staying above 13500MP, which confused him, 'How am I so tired if I didn't even use that much Mana.'

'That is because you have never strained yourself, while you leisurely practised at your own pace, having to focus tightened your reserves as if you've used a great deal of it. This is a problem easily fixed and will be solved with enough practice.'

Harry simply grunted and opened his inventory, hoping that what it dropped would be compensation enough for the difficulty it posed, and he was pleasantly surprised, 'Four Kobold Bone Fangs. A crafting material, ooh, I hope it can make me a sword, that would be awesome. A sword made to kill Kobolds, that would make life a lot easier. How many more do I have to kill before I face the Boss?'

'Another 39 times before you come across the Dungeon Boss and his ten best Berserkers.'

'Well then, back to the grind.' Harry grinned, gripping his sword tightly as his hair stuck to his forehead, his eyes brewing with determination and courage.'

A Few Hours Later

Harry slid down a tree, trying and failing to control his breathing, as he greedily drank the Healing Potions that slowly trickled into his system rejuvenating him as his health bar slowly rose back up. 'This is hell, I'm trapped in hell.' Harry was right, for the first couple of Kobold Berserkers, he took them down easily, employing the same method he used to defeat the first one, but soon enough, he faced pairs and even groups of three, who all watched their backs, leaving him with no opening, forcing him to take hits to dish them out, most of the damage was negated from having his defence up so high, but having to take multiple hits from all sides, all at once, it left him with no choice but run when he faces a group of five, the last five Kobolds before he faced the Kobold King and the last Kobold Berserkers.

He took a quick inventory of himself and grimaced as he realised that his Armour was about to break and he would've started panicking even more if he hadn't forgotten that he had backup armour for this very reason, though he never thought it would come to it.

Calming himself, he took a glance around the tree, seeing that the five Kobold Berserkers were all searching for him and would reach his position in less than a minute, and more than that, he had to kill them all in less than five minutes and he did not have a plan in the slightest, besides using an overpowered Lumos to blind and retreat. But that wouldn't work for very long, his Mana reserves were already low and they were not refilling nearly as fast, if he did go through with the plan, he had probably nine to ten well-placed Lumos, but after that, he'd need to fight them in combat, and they had already proven themselves superior.

The other option was using Diffindo, and even with it levelling up, from his constant use of the useful spell, the cost was still so high that he could only use the spell thrice before he had nothing left. So that left option number three: use the gargantuan number of poison vials, and start throwing Hail Marys all over the Kobolds, weakening them enough to kill them with ease. But then Harry wondered, why not do all three; blind them, throw the vials and use Diffindos on the strongest among them and kill the rest.

Harry carefully built up the Mana he needed, feeling it engulf him, covering him with protection, and his eyes blazed with fury. He turned around the tree shouting in rage bringing their attention to him, and as a well-oiled machine, the five Kobolds quickly surrounded him, using the trees as ample protection, but to Harry that wouldn't matter. He rushed at the nearest Kobold emboldening the two next to it to flank him and even urged the two behind him to charge, and that was the cue Harry needed, "LUMOS!" The magic left his body, forming into pure light as the glare stung their eyes, Harry quickly used two well-placed Diffindos on the Kobolds about to flank him, and thrusted his sword deep into the stomach of the Kobold in front, piercing the armour as if it were butter.

Harry grinned, a wild grin, one of success, and madness, "And now there were two." He used the last dregs of his Mana and called forth another Lumos and pelted the remaining two with as many poison vials as he could, seeing them scream in pain as they clawed the ground, but Harry simply shrugged and with two simple swings of his sword, two heads rolled across the grass.

Harry collapsed, his eyes closing as he was whisked away, far away, unconscious and uncaring.

...

Harry's eyes snapped wide open, getting up too quickly and bashing his head on the close ceiling of the cupboard he lived in. He groaned and gently rubbed his head, looking around and wondering how he got back, he didn't die, did he? Rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, he saw a small pop-up from the corner of his eye, which read:

'Since you fell unconscious, you were taken out of the Dungeon, but as a consequence, you will have to complete this Dungeon again from the beginning.'

'Damn it, the Dungeon took a lot out of me, and now I can't even farm for more poison vials, damn it! It seems I was a bit arrogant and I have paid for it, but no matter, I will attempt the Dungeon another time, instead I will focus on getting the money I need to buy the address. Man, why couldn't the address be also bought for by my other currencies, the muggle and wizard money.'

'Who says you cannot? You are allowed to convert your Muggle Money or Wizard Money into in-game currency, but not the other way around.'

Harry was silent for a second or two before he exploded in anger, furiously scolding the voice for not telling him this earlier but calming himself down and converting the amount needed, apparently ten Galleons was the equivalent of 100000 Units and after he converted he quickly purchased the address, packed up his things but was hesitant on what to do next. The address led him to somewhere in Scotland but reaching it was the problem, how could he find a way to reach her without anyone realising.

'I have a way, if you want some help that is.'

'Of course, you do, why would you not, so tell me, just what exactly does this solution require me to do.'

'Besides paying another Galleon to find out, the rest is simple, but on the condition that you trust me enough to let me do what I have to.'

'Oookaay, I don't know what you mean, but by the sound of it, it'll be something that'll give me headaches for a while.'

'Yeah, more or less, but I can't tell you my plan unless you trust me.'

'That is a dumb question ya'know, you are my only friend in this hellhole, so, of course, I trust you.'

'Good, so the plan is simple, in around ten minutes, we will be leaving Privet Drive 4, never to return, we will stand on the sidewalk, where you will drop a Galleon on the ground and speak, 'Knight Bus', after you do, only moments will bus before, you guessed it, a bus will arrive where you stand, you'll hop in, tell them where you want to go, and they'll get you there, no questions asked. But now, this will be the hard part, once we leave and reach the address, I will be taking over your body, knocking you out, and when you wake up in the morning, I'll explain everything.'

'Fine, I'll do anything if it means not staying here.' Anything Harry owned was dumped in his inventory, and while he wanted to leave, he wanted to get the Dursleys back in a way they would remember him. He snuck up into their rooms, using a small low-powered Lumos to cast light and had the light position itself in the corner, away from directly hitting the two Dursleys' eyes, he then opened their drawers as well as the small safe Harry had once found while cleaning the room and took all the valuables and money they had there and transferred it into his inventory, but to put more fuel in the flame, he went downstairs and even stole all the fine China and silver cutlery, already intending to sell them in the Shop.

Harry was satisfied with the results and quickly hurried to the sidewalk where he followed the instructions and to his surprise, he saw exactly what he was told; a triple-decker purple bus heard before he saw, a loud rumbling noise that shook the ground he was standing on and he worried that the whole neighbourhood would wake up and that would be an entirely bigger problem. But thankfully none did and he schooled his expression as a seemingly drunk man stepped out of the bus and tried talking to him, but Harry wasn't interested and simply cut him off, and asked if he could take him to Scotland.

The man laughed as if completely ignoring the fact he was ignored and just nodded, grinning toothily and let him onboard taking him to the back where he could not be disturbed. Harry asked about the fare and he just laughed again, stating that the ritual to summon the bus was payment, turned heels and left.

'Harry, I'll be taking control from here, don't worry, I promise you're going to be safe and sound by the time you wake up.'

Harry assented and felt himself losing consciousness.

...

A Few Hours Later (Around 6 in the Morning)

When Harry aroused himself from sleep, he realised that he was being held and vice-versa, carefully looking down to see who was cuddling him. Still, with her head firmly buried against his chest and her arms clinging around his body, all he could see was red hair and heard the soft breaths of the girl beside him.

'I'm awake, and you promised to explain. So explain.'

'The girl sleeping next to you is Susan Bones, the last surviving member of her family and the niece of Amelia Bones, and how you got here, I will explain it through your memory, so sit back, relax and enjoy the show.'

Flashback

The Knight Bus had stopped and the strange man had escorted him safely out of the bus, dropping him off on the sidewalk and raising his hand to say goodbye, after which both he and the Knight Bus disappeared, and Harry just shook his head and followed the address, rather his Companion did, not him, and saw as he carefully moved past the guards and in just five minutes had reached the front door where he rang the bell and that is when the memory ended. Fast forward two hours he woke to strained and impatient voices of two individuals, looking around he saw that he was in a small room and the two adults noticed him awake. Immediately, the female of the two approached Harry and carefully took him into her arms, while the male member just stood there in a quiet rage.

"Harry, my name is Amelia Bones and this here is Albus Dumbledore, I realise that you have just woken up, but I want to ask you, do you want to go back to the Dursleys?" As soon as she finished her questions, Harry started trembling in fear and started muttering and mumbling all the horrid things that the Durselys had done to him, and with each thing Harry listed, the fury in Amelia's eyes became uncontrollable as she quickly settled Harry into Susan's room and from what he made out, she was giving him a fierce tongue-lashing and immediately had him escorted out of her house.

She entered, her face scrunched up in frustration and worry, but let it all go as she approached Harry and took him into her arms once more, "Harry, from this day, you will be staying here with me, I was friends with your parents and please forgive me for not reaching out to you, the man you saw before saw fit to hide your location and did not reveal it to me, but now that you're here I'm not letting you out of my sights." When she finished Harry gently placed a hand on her cheek and mumbled a question before falling asleep on her shoulder.

Amelia had tears in her eyes as she kissed the boy on the forehead before laying him down next to her niece and chuckled when she clutched onto Harry like a teddy bear before waving her want to alert her if Harry woke up.

Flashback End

Just as the flashback ended, the door opened and in came Amelia who smiled at him, placing a chair beside his bed, and then woke up her niece, though not without struggling, since she had firmly grabbed onto Harry and was not letting go, much to Harry's discomfort, which Amelia noticed and quickly doused the red-head with a little water from her wand, and her reaction was more than pleasing enough to satisfy him.

Susan shrieked as she jumped in the air, "Auntie, what was that for, I was having the most pleasant dream of having my very own teddy bear, and you just came in and ruined it!" But to her surprise, Amelia was smiling, at her, yet at the same time not her, so she looked around to see what was going on, and once she laid eyes on Harry, she shrieked again and jumped into Amelia's arms, "Auntie, who is the boy in my room? How did he get here?-" Any more questions were cut off, as she found a finger on her lips.

"Harry, dear, why don't you introduce yourself to my niece, Susan."

He opened his mouth but closed it, before hesitantly asking, "C-can I-I c-call you M-mama?" And Harry quickly looked down, his eyes filling with tears, closing them, but minutely opening them when he felt a hand caress his cheek.

"Of course, you can, I did promise to become your Magical Guardian," Amelia reassured, remembering his mumbled question from last night.

"Hold up a second, Auntie Amelia, did you just adopt whoever this boy is?"

"I did, but let's let him introduce himself." She firmly replied and Susan nodded staring at the boy with curiosity.

"Hello, my name is Harry Potter, a-" He was interrupted by a loud piercing scream that made him cover his ears, as he with great effort, stopped himself from taking out his sword.

"Oh My God, you're Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived, Oh My God, Oh My God, I have so many questions, and you look exactly as they say in the book," Susan jumped onto her bed, and pushed up his hair, "You even have the scar,"

"Wait, a book? What book?"

"You don't know, you have so many books written about you, how you saved us from the Dark Lord, how you battled Dragons and Goblins, how you protected and wooed your princesses," Susan was on a role and was not stopping until for the second time in a few minutes, she had a hand covering her mouth.

"Please stop talking, you're giving me a headache." Ignoring her screams of indignation, Harry questioned Amelia, "Mama, could you explain what's going to happen."

"Alright, but first, it'd be wise to let go of Susan's mouth, I think she may be tempted to bite you," When the hand was down, she continued, "Susan, this first part is for you so I want you to listen carefully and not interrupt me. Whatever you heard or read, be it from rumours or those ridiculous children's books, is all a lie, Harry's childhood is the complete opposite of what they show, but if you want to know what happened, you will have to ask him, not me." Pre-emptively stopping Susan's tirade of questions, "But what I say now, will affect the two of you in more ways than one. I don't know how to gently explain this, so I'll be blunt, you, Harry James Potter, are the son of James Charlus Potter and Lily Jasmine Potter, you are the last surviving member of the Ancient and Noble House of Potter, and by Dumbledore's manipulation, you were left with your God awful relatives for seven years, but now that you are here, I will be training both you and Susan in all that you need to know, your education will be at a much higher level, and Harry, you will never need to go to your school ever again. There is a lot of information to process, so I will be explaining it all to you over the years, but what you need to know right now is that we of the House of Bones are in your debt and we will do all we can to protect you. I know you have a lot of questions, some of which I'll answer, some I won't, but let's get some breakfast first and then we'll talk.

An Hour Later

What Harry learned gave him much to think about and he did so in the safety of the bathroom where he was told to take a shower and change into a set of clothes suitable to him, while still in the bathroom, he was talking with his 'Companion' who wanted to inform him on his skills, or specifically Charmspeak, since now would be the best time to use it.

'Jeez, even if I agreed, just how exactly will it work, besides, the skill is only at level 10, it's of no use to me anyway.'

'That's what I'm trying to tell you, you earn skill points by levelling up, and since you never focused on your abilities, you have 120 SP left, so each SP point is equivalent to one level, but when an ability reaches a milestone, the AP needed increase, from 1 to 2 to 3 etc.'

'So I presume, a milestone is every ten levels.'

'Yes'

Skills

1 Parseltongue Level 100/100 (Max)

The ability to speak to snakes and other reptiles.

2 Charmspeak Level 10/100

This skill allows you to manipulate a Target to your will. (Note: At Lower Levels, it will only work with people who you are friends with.)

3 Wandless Magic Level 5/100

This is an ability that reduces the amount of Mana taken by Wandless Spells by 5%.

4 Swordsmanship Level 10/100

Swordsmanship or sword fighting refers to the skills and techniques used in combat and training with any type of sword.

5 Maintenance Level 5/100

The act of maintaining your tools and weapons. Reduces durability lost by 5%.

'So my suggestion is simple: dump 90 points into Charmspeak and leave the rest alone, letting them level up normally will allow you to stay under the cover for a bit longer.'

'You're the Boss, so alright.' Harry immediately dumped the required points and was stunned by the information he just received, he held his head in pain as he groaned but a few seconds later, he was alright and quickly finished his shower.

Skill Updated

2 Charmspeak Level 100/100 (Max)

This skill allows you to manipulate a Target to your will. (Note: Now no one is protected from your skill.)

...

Chain Quest Received (Part 1 of 3)

Objectives

1 Charmspeak Amelia to have eyes and ears within the Ministry

2 (Will be revealed after completing the previous objective)

3 ( Will be revealed after completing the previous objective)

Rewards

1 1000 EXP

2 ?

3 ?

...

Information added

Due to maxing your Charmspeak skill, for the sake of simplicity, you have been given knowledge on the basics of seduction and complete knowledge of sex education.

'This is not going to be easy, but whatever it takes for the House of Potter to rise from the ashes.'

Over the next month, Harry learned a lot, more than he ever did while living with his relatives, learning new skills, and improving his wandless magic and swordsmanship, and learned a lot about tradition and the required pureblood etiquette, while also learning about various subjects that would be required once he took over the House of Potter, that included learning about the different cultures and their languages, but the most surprising was learning the mind arts, both he and Susan, who after their first meeting had started to treat him with more respect, similar to that of a Lord and followed him around everywhere, which was what Harry wanted after all, not only her, he was also introduced to her best friend Hannah Abbot, who too treated him as a Lord. He also learned some interesting facts: The House of Bones swore their Vassal-ship after the deaths of her Brother and his family, including two children and when she lost her husband, fortunately, Susan survived, but the damage was massive, and they needed time to recover, so they asked the House of Potter to take them in, and gracefully accepted her offer.

...

"Mama, I have a secret that I wanted to tell you about." Harry was standing in Amelia's office where she currently worked due to prioritising Harry's protection.

"Of course, Harry, what is it?" Curious about what Harry wanted to tell her, she beckoned him closer and placed him on his lap, where he leaned back against her chest and closed his eyes.

"Mama, I know how to do magic." Amelia's eyes widened but stayed calm and asked him to demonstrate, which he complied and showed her what he knew; Alohomora, Lumos, Ascedio, Descendio, as well as Diffindo, but did it wandless and wordless. "Please don't ask how I learned about it. It makes me relive memories that I want to keep away." 'Now that she's distracted is the best time for me to use Charmspeak on her, how do I use it?'

'There are two ways; the first one is the immediate one where you don't have the time or patience necessary, you just want it done as fast as possible. The method is simple, whisper Charmspeak and then her full name. It will automatically bind her to you without the hassle of seducing her. The second method is what you will employ with your future wives, consorts and concubines, the method is also simple, you must simply think of exerting your will when you issue an order, and they will listen while you, at the same time, condition them to your needs.'

'Thank you.' "Charmspeak: Amelia Bones," Harry muttered and felt a strange sensation within his body as his magic swirled with renewed effort and was leaking from his body, encompassing both him and Amelia, feeling his magic taking over Amelias' and restricting it to his, and after a few seconds the feeling faded and Harry looked up at Amelia, "Mama, can you hear me?"

"Yes, Lord Potter, I will follow your every word," Amelia replied, her eyes glazed but Harry instinctively knew he succeeded, only further reassuring him was the pop-up of him having succeeded in the first objective. He checked the quest again to learn about his second objective, and he was intrigued by what he was given.

2 Have Amelia gather information on the will of James Charlus Potter and Lily Jasmine Potter nee Evans

'A will! That is very interesting, if I can find out what is in the will, it would give me an advantage that probably no one has. I like it.' "Alright, Amelia, I want you to find what you can about my Parent will, either separate or joint, and I want it as soon as possible."

"At once my Lord, I will do my best and discreetly gather information on what you wish. I will have it in your hands by the end of the week. Anything else that I can do for you?"

"No, Amelia, but do remember, if the door to Susan and I's room are closed, do not enter, if there is an emergency then knock, if not, then leave us in peace." The only response he received was a simple nod of her head and at his command, a kiss on his lips, "Also do make sure that you act your regular self, there is no need to draw unnecessary suspicion."

With Amelia out of the way, he focused his efforts on the two girls, making them comfortable showing skin, and some light, but intimate touches, having them fully subservient would take a while, but he was pleased with his progress, other than that, he was making considerable progress with his abilities and had levelled himself to 25, dumping his points into Vit and Mana, 3 and 2 respectively. He even included the two girls in his daily exercises, separate from what Amelia made him and Susan do, and were becoming stronger as well and their magic becoming easier to control since he wanted to have support if he ever needed to go into the Dungeon again.

A week passed and Amelia, as promised, handed him the will, and sat down in her office chair as Harry made himself comfortable on her lap.

This is the Last Will and Testament of James Charlus Potter and Lily Jasmine Potter.

I, James Charlus Potter, of sound health and mind, do revoke any will previously made and declare this to be my Last Will and Testament. The proceeds of my will are as follows:

1 I hereby give my wife, Lily Jasmine Potter, my properties, vaults and valuables and if both my wife and I pass away, the recipient of this Will will be my son, Harry James Potter in its entirety.

2 I hereby give my best friend, Sirius Orion Black, the secret of how I got back on him during our prank wars and the Family Mansion in Paris, France. I also hereby name him the Magical Guardian of my son, Harry James Potter, in the event we are not alive to take care of him.

3 I hereby give, Remus John Lupin, one hundred thousand Galleons and my wife and I's combined notes for your furry little problem, in the hopes that you can solve it.

4 I hereby give, Peter Pettigrew, fifty thousand Galleons, and Lily's notes on Potions since you had desired to make a living out of it, and I wish you the best of luck.

5 I hereby declare that my son, Harry James Potter, will not be given to his muggle-born relatives, the Dursleys, and I hereby declare that Dumbledore, unless for official business, has no right to come anywhere near my son, and must have no contact with the above-mentioned people.

6 If Sirius Orion Black cannot take over Harry's guardianship, Harry must be given to Amelia Bones, as is her right being his Godmother and is suitable being my son, Harry James Potter, Magicle Guardian.

7 In the event that neither myself nor my wife survives, Harry James Potter, our son, will be required to take Headship of the House of Potter and will be considered an adult for all events and purposes, at the age of Ten, no more no less.

I do declare myself of sound health and mind, so mote it be.

...

I Lily Jasmine Potter, of sound health and mind, so revoke any will previously made and declare this to be my Last Will and Testament. The proceeds of my will are as follows:

1 I have nothing to add to the above-mentioned points and I am satisfied with the formation of this Will, but I will reiterate that my sister's family, the Durselys and Dumbledore will have no contact or any influence with my son in any way.

I do declare myself of sound health and mind, so mote it be.

...

Harry was crying, tears of joy, and anguish but most dominant were his tears of fury, he questioned Amelia about the whereabouts of his Godfather, and was surprised to learn that his Godfather was in the muggle equivalent of a high-security prison, Azkaban, where the worst of worst criminals are imprisoned.

"Amelia, bring me as much information you can on my Godfather and get me his case file for his trial. I want to see what he had done that deserved Azkaban; if he was my Parent's best friend and my chosen Godfather, then there is no chance he would do anything that would put me at risk."

"It will be done."

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AN: Well, what do you think, I think I've done pretty well in this chapter, particularly proud of the small fight scenes, since those aren't my forte. So as always, review and tell me your thoughts and feelings.

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Name: Amelia Bones

Title: Head of The House of Bones

Level 90: 25000/83000

HP: 34500/34500

MP: 69000/69000

Str: 180/200

Spd: 180/200

Sta: 180/200

Dex: 180/200

Vit: 345/400

Def: 345/400

Mana: 345/400

Int: 330/400

Wis: 330/400

Charm: 330/200

Stat Points: 0

Bonuses:

Head of The House of Bones: 4 Vit, 4 Def and 4 Mana (Affected Levels 50 to Current)

Auror: 2 To every Stat (Affected Levels 35 to 49)

Senior Auror: 3 To every Stat (Affected Levels 50 to 59)

Head of The DMLE: 4 To every Stat (Affected Levels 60 to Current)

...

Name: Susan Bones

Title: Heir Regent To The House of Bones

Level 7: 300/700

HP: 1400/1400

MP: 3800/3800

Str: 15/100

Spd: 13/100

Sta: 14/100

Dex: 15/100

Vit: 14/200

Def: 14/200

Mana: 19/200

Int: 15/200

Wis: 5/200

Charm: 25/200

Stat Points: 0

Bonuses:

Heir Regent to The House of Bones: 2 Vit, 2 Def, and 2 Mana per level.

...

Name: Hannah Abbot

Title: Heir Regent To The House of Abbot

Level 6: 200/600

HP: 1200/1200

MP: 4000/4000

Str: 15/100

Spd: 15/100

Sta: 15/100

Dex: 12/100

Vit: 12/200

Def: 5/200

Mana: 20/200

Int: 10/200

Wis: 5/200

Charm: 20/200

Stat Points: 0

Bonuses:

Heir Regent to The House of Abbot: 2 Spd, 2 Dex, and 2 Vit

...

Name: Harry James Potter

Title: Heir To The House of Potter (Decreases Consumption of Mana by 50% and Increases chances of Charmspeak by 50%)

Level 25: 2000/5000

HP: 3500/3500

MP: 15000/15000

Str: 35/100 (+15)

Spd: 30/100

Sta: 40/100

Dex: 30/100

Vit: 35/200

Def: 50/200 (+15)

Mana: 75/200

Int: 70/200

Wis: 30/200

Charm: 75/200

Stat Points: 0

Bonuses:

Heir to The House of Potter: 2 Mana, 2 Int, and 2 Charm per level.