I have to put this in before every chapter, I really don't want to be sued by J.K.R. and her team.
Disclaimer: This is a FANFICTION STORY under the copyright law section 107, and is under the fair use Act of 1976. The characters are used just for this story. I do not own Harry Potter and the universe it is in. That honor goes to J.K. Rowling herself! I also do not own any Places, Books, Songs, Movies, Etc. They are owned by their creators, and I really don't want to be sued. The only credit I have, will be the made up Original Characters, Spells, Potions Etc.
{…Author's Message…}
Please bear with me for a few extra minutes because I think this needs to be said.
First I want to apologize for the long absence from FFN. Life just got in the way. If you haven't read the last author's note from my last three fanfiction stories, I'll put it here. My computer went down and erased eight plus years of writing. What that means is that; HARRY POTTER AND THE QUEST FOR THE FAMILY HEIRLOOMS, HARRY POTTER AND THE RED STRING OF LOVE, and THE QUEST OF THE POTTER'S can no longer continue. I have lost every chapter and the new chapters along with all backups. Sad, I know since I have read a lot of comments for them to continue and update. Sadly, that can no longer be the case. Between moving, a massive computer crash and everything in between I have been constantly working on some new stories by hand.
Okay, now… I don't know if any of you remember me saying this, but I'll add it just in case. I have what is known as dyslexia. It is a real pain in the ass to be honest. Spelling, punctuation and everything in between is not easy for me. I don't have notes for any story, nor do I know where each story will go. With that said, please bear with me. I'm always up for a good editor to help with misspellings and punctuation. A good beta-reader would also help to pre-read each chapter to see if it flows properly before posting. (The bolding in the dialog is to help in the posting edits)
Now that that is out of the way, let me get straight to something about this new story. This is a polygamous or harem story and soul-bonded. It will be primarily be a Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Daphne Greengrass and Fleur Delacour story. However it will be Harry Potter with Hermione Granger. Harry Potter with Daphne Greengrass. Harry Potter with Fleur Delacour. Harry Potter with Katie Bell. Harry Potter with Penelope Clearwater. Harry Potter with Angela Zabini. Harry Potter with Narcissa Black; IE Malfoy. Harry Potter with Nymphadora Tonks. I have heard some requests from some of my reviewers to add these for Harry. Well to the readers who requested it, wish granted. Harry Potter with Susan Bones. Harry Potter with Padma Patil. Harry Potter with Parvati Divya Patil. Harry Potter with (OC) Sabrina Caterina Mancini.
Not all of Harry's witches will have a spotlight, but I will try my very best to give them their own time with Harry. I have read several fanfictions using my kindle fire so it gave me the idea for this story. To those writers who gave me the idea, I want to thank you. There are too many fanfiction writers to list. If you see parts closely to your story, it was never intentional! Think of it as a complement, since most good stories come from others. Your all great writers and without you, no new stories would be made! Harry Potter and his witches will be OVERPOWERED, and OVERLY RICH in this story.
This story will be rated M: for graphic sexual content, language and some violence. So if this isn't your thing then please skip this story. It won't bother me if you do. Some things will be glossed over but nothing to in-depth. Oh! Almost forgot… Everyone knows Hogwarts starts when everyone turns eleven. However in this story Hogwarts don't start until you reach thirteen. So hormones are high. GRAPHIC OR SEXUAL CONTENT WARNINGS WILL BE POSTED IN STORY!
A NEW LIFE FOR HARRY POTTER
BY SHADOWWOLF123
Chapter 1: Wives and A New Start
{…Flashback: Prior to Frist Year, Hogwarts Express…}
Harry Potter was laying in his four-poster bed staring up at the ceiling of his canopy lost in thought going over the last two years of his life since entering Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. He remembered all the events that happened around him before his introduction to the magical world. For starters there was his teacher's hair turning blue, then his hair being cut by Petunia but had grown back by the next morning. The snake at the zoo, with Dudley and his friends being trapped behind the glass and of course ending up on the schools roof which the fire department had to be called in to get him down. That by itself caused quite the stir in the school for weeks.
Last year when he was thirteen he got his first ever letter in his own name. Then it was pure chaos. His aunt Petunia and uncle Vernon were beside themselves within a week. Harry's letters were delivered in chicken eggs, thirty owls, through the mail slot on the front door and the last straw was coming down the chimney like Santa Clause. They all left Number 4 Privet Drive the next day.
Harry's cousin Dudley whined because he couldn't bring his television. Vernon drove around for hours in circles before stopping at a hotel for the night. However there was over 400 letters addressed to Harry J. Potter waiting at the front desk the next morning. It wasn't until Harry found himself out at the ocean in a rundown lighthouse that Harry got a shock.
On his thirteenth birthday, exactly at midnight he was introduced to Hagrid the keeper of keys and grounds at Hogwarts. The man with beetle-black eyes, shaggy beard and wearing an ugly coat gave the Dursley's the scare of their lives. Vernon pointed a shotgun at the mountain of a man, but Hagrid bent the shotgun barrel up like it was paper. Hagrid was three times taller than a normal man, and from what Harry saw six times stronger.
Out of the corner of his beady-black eyes, Hagrid saw Harry's cousin eating the birthday cake like a pig. Hagrid pointed a pink umbrella at Dudley, and within a second, his cousin was sporting a pig's tail making the Dursley's scream in fear. However Harry couldn't help but laugh hearing their shreeks of horror, and Dudley now sporting a pigs tail. Harry just wished that Dudley sported a pigs nose and pair of ears, that way he had the full set.
The next day was a complete blur since everything happened so fast. Hagrid did tell Harry not to mention that he gave his cousin a pigs tail however. Harry didn't know why he couldn't tell anyone since it was kinda funny and he did look like a pig or was it a pigglit? He couldn't tell anyways since they looked the same to him to begin with. it was a true shame to be honest, and it would be kinda hard to explain why Dudley was sporting a pigs nose, ears and tail to anyone who took a look at him.
The two things that Harry could remember however was getting his first ever gift, Hedwig, his ghost or snowy owl from Hagrid. The other was getting his wand from a wizard named Ollivander. The wizard was kinda creepy, but excitable. The following few weeks leading up to September 1st was a nightmare. Chores starting at 5:00 Am, beatings from his uncle and cousin while his aunt watched on with glee, no food for days, and locked in his room unless he was ordered to do something. Harry could say that the last thirteen years was a bitch.
On September first Harry got a ride to Kings Cross Station by the Dursley's so he could catch The Hogwarts Express at 11:00 AM. Uncle Vernon was more than a cheery person that morning and so was Harry's aunt and cousin. Harry wondered why they were so cheery that morning but brushed it off. Harry's uncle Vernon even loaded up his school trunk onto a trolly cart for him before walking into 'Kings Cross Train Station'. An hour and a half previously Harry's uncle Vernon was even kind enough to allow Hedwig to be set free to fly. Harry soon found out why his relatives were acting so strange.
Once they were at platforms nine and ten Vernon pointed out that there was no platform nine and three quarters before walking off with laughter along with Petunia and Dudley. Harry felt foolish and he spent the next few minutes looking up and down the platform. It was ten minutes later when a tall man with a medium build walked up to Harry with a smaller woman beside him. They quietly ask Harry about the Hogwarts Express, which he just nodded. They helped him through the barrier and onto the Express a few minutes later since the platform was full. They explained how to get on and off the platform. Harry was grateful for their help.
On the train ride to Hogwarts he met a caramel-blonde haired girl with golden-brown eyes. She had an hourglass figure and breasts that were a 36-D. Her baby-blue blouse and black skirt she wore, screamed high class stuck up bitch to him. He got a glare that could freeze hell once he realized that he was staring at the young woman's chest. He apologized which she excepted with a nod. Once she came into the train compartment they introduced themselves to each other.
Harry found out that the young lady was named Daphne Lenora Greengrass, Heiress to the most ancient and most noble house of Greengrass. Once Harry helped put her school trunk up in the luggage compartment, he told her that his name was Harry James Potter. This took the girl by surprise, but she couldn't understand why Harry looked the way he did. After he sat back down, he once again apologized.
'Um Miss Greengrass, once again I apologize for staring at your chest. I couldn't help it, being a guy and all, but your beauty is just captivating.' He said not looking at her directly feeling embarrassed.
Daphne smirked seeing how Harry looked.
'Humm… Okay Mr. Potter that is twice you apologized. I am not one to be forward and I don't know why, but I feel an attraction with you. We're both hormonal teenagers, which is completely normal. I'll be honest and tell you that I'll show you what they look like." She said making Harry go red as a tomato.
The caramel-blonde haired girl with golden-brown eyes known as Daphne Greengrass laughed continuing to speak.
'Hahahahaha…. I am just yanking your chain Mr. Potter. Your kinda cute when your flustered.' She said.
Harry couldn't find any words to say after that and it took around ten minutes of silents between the two before anything was said again. Around two hours of Harry Potter and Daphne Greengrass getting to know each other a young woman with cool-brown hair down to her lower back, bright hazel-brown eyes and wearing a periwinkle dress with matching heels opened their compartment door. She had 36 double-D breasts, but the most striking thing to him was the young woman's eyes. They were captivating and he just wanted to look into them all day.
'Um excuse me, but have you both seen a toad? This boy Neville has lost his.' The young woman asked in her angelic voice, while a young man stood behind her.
She looked at Harry and when his bright emerald-green eyes met her bright hazel-brown she fell to the floor...
Harry didn't know what happened since he was knocked out as well.
'Huh? where am I?' He asked in a void of darkness.
'Hello? Anyone there?' He called out.
The void of darkness flashed into a bright white void. He looked to his right and then to his left. No one was anywhere to be seen.
'Huh? Uumm.. Where am I?'
A young woman's voice said before another one said the same thing.
'Huh? where am I?'
Harry had to shake his head seeing Daphne Greengrass and the young woman that he didn't know standing to his right. Both young women were very attractive and Harry wanted to do some inappropriate things to them. They were completely naked and he had to shake his head thinking that he was dreaming. Harry look down and saw he was also naked, which he felt a bit self-conscious about his own body. He always felt nervous around people seeing him since his own childhood wasn't the greatest.
'Ah… welcome. I was expecting more here, and you're a bit early, but what is done is done.' Said a woman wearing something like a roman toga.
She had Aztec-bronze eyes and sparkling-blonde hair. Harry didn't know where the woman came from since she just showed up out of thin air.
'Well, have a seat, there is much I guess I should talk with you about Harry James Potter, Hermione Jean Granger and Daphne Lenora Greengrass.' The woman said.
And before Harry, Hermione and Daphne knew it they were sitting on a couch while the woman sat in an arm chair right in front of them.
'Where to begin.' The woman said and then shrugged her shoulders.
'Well the beginning I think.' She said again before looking at the three of them.
"You three are in the void between life and death. I chose this place since time is short.' The woman explained which made Harry, Hermione and Daphne look confused.
The woman didn't give the three of them any time to ask questions. Harry soon found himself in a long corridor with doors on his right and left. He looked behind him seeing even more doors. Harry sighed feeling confused, but after gathering his thoughts he moved forward. The first door he opened and stepped through he saw a little girl being held for the first time. He watched for several minutes before stepping through to enter the next. After several other doors he walked back to where he first began and opened the other doors. He went through each door before a meadow of flowers opened up to him and it had a brook running through it. The woman who spoke to him in the beginning was standing there waiting. Soon Daphne and Hermione showed up and they looked like they were crying at some point. They both ran over to Harry hugging him making the woman nod with a smile.
'I take it you have chosen ladies. What you saw was Harry's past, and what Harry saw was what your past was like. This was a lot easier to just show you so you can make a choice. Do you except Harry James Potter as you now see him or do you want to walk away? Keep this in mind ladies. If you choose to walk away, then you'll be just friends. However if you chose to stay, then it is for life as husband and wife. You'll face many hard choices, but a lot of love and joy. Marriage is compromises and it isn't easy like you read in fairy tales.' She said.
Hermione and Daphne looked at each other. They nodded giving the woman their answer. Hermione was the one who spoke first.
'I honestly don't know Harry Potter yet, and I don't know if I can say I love him now. He was treated horribly by those muggles and yet he still shows kindness, love, respect and doing the right thing even though it is hard. However he is kinda cute, and easy on the eyes. My choice is easy. If your magic herself, then this is my choice. Harry don't see the things I saw, so learning to love him for who he is, and not for what he has or his fame through marriage. Then I choose marriage over just friendship.' Said Hermione being resolute in her words.
'Miss Granger has said what I feel. I grew up learning spells to protect myself from boys, but since we are given a choice to be friends with Mr. Potter or love him as a wife. Then I will be a wife. I don't know how to be a wife or raise any children in the future." Admitted Daphne.
"Being a wife is respecting your husband and your husband respecting you. There will be times when you are at each other's throats feeling like you want to kill each other. No marriage is a fairy tale, you'll have your ups and downs. Arguments happen, but walking away for a bit to cool off helps to clear one's head, then come back to the problem. You'll see things a bit differently. As far as raising children are concerned, there are many books out in the world about how to raise a child. They are good to use as a guide, but experience is the best teacher. Looking back at how your parents raised you and using that as a guide helps. No parent is perfect. You will stumble, fall and make mistakes. Raising a child is not easy, nothing is. That girls is just how life works." Magic said in a wise tone in her voice.
The woman nodded before looking at Harry telling him the same thing. Harry looked at Hermione and Daphne before looking at magic herself speaking honestly.
'The Dursley's didn't show me kindness or one ounce of love. I don't really know how to love someone, but if these beautiful ladies say that I have love, respect and doing the right thing even though it is hard. Then who am I to argue? I think I can learn from these beautiful ladies. If it is my choice, then I choose marriage. I already feel like we're friends, but something inside me says they're more then that. My insides are screaming at me to take them as wives, and if I am being honest, I feel like having sex with them.' Harry admitted a bit shamefully.
This got both Daphne and Hermione to look at Harry with shock written all over their faces. They both had the same feelings that Harry had, wanting to have sex with him too. Harry's bright green-emerald eyes, his toned body, messy raven-black hair, and the python he had between his legs made Hermione and Daphne want to pounce in him for the rest of their lives. Who cared if they were only thirteen and got pregnant, they would have sex every day and make many children with Harry. Magic almost laughed knowing what both young ladies were thinking. She then looked at Harry speaking.
'Well it wasn't my doing Harry. I maybe magic, but I can't force real honest love onto anyone. I give magic and I take magic; I guide those who need me and leave those who don't. I have other jobs as well, but I do make sure the right people are together. Your feelings of wanting to take Daphne's and Hermione's virginity is completely normal and nothing to be ashamed of. You, Hermione and Daphne are three such people.' She said.
The woman known as magic continued to look at Harry speaking.
'Harry I know that love is a hard concept to understand for you since you were never shown it. But these girls and a few others who will show up in time will show you what love is really about. I know there will be trouble headed your way about your marriages. This type of marriage you are now in, is called an eternal soul-bond, a deep neverending type of love. This type of bond is extremely rare and very powerful, which will make you want to have sex. Nothing to worry about since that is how nature works anyways. Because of this soul-bond, it will cause you and your wives some trouble, I am going to mitigate the damage.'
'There is a lot of witches from the very young to the very old, from the light, gray and dark families who wish to get their hands on the Potter title let alone the other titles you hold Harry. How I am going to mitigate the damage and keep your soul-bond safe is by tweaking a few things in the parents minds of your wives. I'm going to place marital contracts for each wife with the goblins.'
'No one will know about your soul-bond except the goblins and your in-laws at the proper time. You can divulge it to anyone that you think you can trust, but don't trust too lightly. You were kept in the dark for too long Harry, so here is a start. Trust Neville Longbottom. He is the first one to know since he is your god-brother, and look for Luna Lovegood since she is your god-sister Harry. There is more I will teach all of you throughout your lives. Do the three of you have any questions?' Magic asked.
'Um.. who exactly are you ma'am?' Harry asked.
'Some call me Fionna, the Goddess Of Magic, Potions And Healing, but I wear many hats. Just call me magic Harry.' Magic answered.
Seeing that neither Hermione nor Daphne had any questions, magic finished speaking.
'Now before you three go, let me give you a head start. First Harry I'll fix what is locked away and take care of that black taint in your head. I hate that blasted thing. Next Daphne and Hermione. I'll give you the abilities of your husband. He is the most powerful wizard in the world. Next will be for everyone, you all will sense where they are at any time and you'll be in each other's hearts and minds as one.'
'When it is your time to come home then everyone comes home. You all have a long life ahead. Now one last gift, and Harry it is for you. I will instill what you don't know, and that is who you really are. I'll give you the knowledge of your families and the titles you hold. This also includes the ability to know who your other wives are at first sight; they too will have your abilities.' Said magic.
Seeing Hermione, Daphne and Harry smile at her, magic kissed their foreheads.
"You are now soul-bonded for eternity as man and wife with my blessing." She said before starting to fade.
Hermione nodded with Daphne before a blinding light erupted in front of their eyes...
Hermione, Harry and Daphne opened their eyes seeing a few worried faces. One was the boy Hermione came in with, but there were others. One was a young woman with cerulean-blue eyes and sunflower-blonde hair. Next to her was two twin girls with coal-brown eyes and midnight-black hair. When Harry's bright emerald-green eyes met their's he knew who they were and so did Hermione and Daphne.
"Are you all right? There was this golden light, and the three of you passed out." The boy named Neville asked as he was helping Harry to his seat.
"I'm fine Neville, thanks." Harry answered.
"Oh thank Merlin, You three just passed out. I got someone when you started shaking. It had me worried." Said Neville while Harry was helping Hermione and Daphne to their own seats.
Harry looked at Neville before the other ladies.
"I apologize for my wives and myself for worrying you. I think we should talk in private." Harry said making everyone step inside the compartment before the door closed.
Harry explained everything that himself, Daphne and Hermione experienced. After an hour of Harry's story everyone thought it was too hard to believe. However he proved what he said when he asked Penelope, Padma and Parvati to close their eyes for a moment. The three girls had a look of bewilderment written on their faces since Harry was never told their names, and it was the first time they ever met. The three girls knew something was up, but they did as Harry asked. It was just a few minutes before their eyes shot open. They now knew everything about Harry Potter and he knew everything about the three girls. The three girls also knew that Harry Potter was their husband and they were his wives the and stayed for the entire train-ride to Hogwarts….
{…Flashback: Frist Year…}
As soon as they were at Hogsmeade station several hours later everyone was greeted by a professor introducing herself as McGonagall, while the rest of the first years was met by Hagrid. Instead of taking the traditional boat rid across "The Black Lake' was missed by Harry, Daphne and Hermione. Instead, they took a carriage up to the castle. 'They all were escorted to the medical ward to be checked out before they would be sorted. After a clean bill of health they all rejoined their year-mates. Hermione, Daphne, Padma, Parvati, Neville and Harry got sorted into the same house, Gryffindor. However they were the first ones in over 1200 years to ever have access to Ravenclaw tower.
The reasons were given by the sorting hat which shocked the entire hall. Harry's first year wasn't without issues. First was a pure platinum-blonde haired boy with smokey-gray eyes and slicked back blond hair introducing himself as Draco Lucius Malfoy. He had the air of arrogance about him thinking he was better than everyone else, and they should be licking his boots. The two bookends who looked like they had more muscle then brains were flanked on his right and left side. They didn't look like a friendly lot and they seem to have no more than four brain-cells each.
Draco stuck out his hand as to be shaken, but he was cold to him after a rude remark the boy made towards Hermione. Harry saw that she was mentally bigger than the boy by not commenting or reacting to him. Daphne explained who Draco really was, and who his father was. Harry had to shake his head after hearing that the Malfoy's thought highly of themselves because of their money. When Daphne said that Draco was the first Malfoy to be born in the UK instead of France, they used that excuse to buy their way onto a noble house status, saying that they were the Most Ancient and Noble House, which was a complete lie.
Hermione then chimed in saying that Draco didn't know about her being a pureblood herself. She never said it to anyone since she lived in the muggle world with her parents. Penelope, Padma, Parvati and Neville told Harry their own family stories. Harry was thankful for it because it help him relax a little. The first week for Harry was interesting. He liked his first charms class with a cheery little wizard named Flitwick. The first cham they learned was the Lumos Charm. Harry, Daphne, Hermione, Padma, Parvati and Neville got the charm down on their first attempt. This earned Gryffindor House 25 house points for getting it on the first try. Suffice-it to say the rest of the class wasn't happy that five classmates showed them up...
Harry's first transfiguration class with his head of house professor McGonagall was one that he didn't like to much at first. They started off learning how to turn matchsticks into needles; which Harry, Daphne, Hermione, Padma, Parvati and Neville got faster then you can say jackrabbit. Harry, Daphne, Hermione, Padma, Parvati and Neville met two twins; one boy named Ronald Weasley and his sister Ginevra. They both were lengthy with bright auburn-red hair, with bright endsong-blue and bright bronze-brown eyes respectively. Ronald shoved Neville out of his chair before trying to make passes towards Hermione, Daphne, Padma and Parvati. Ginevra sat on Harry's lap tenderly running her hand over his cheek while pressing whatever little chest she had up against him as much as possible trying to be as seductive as she could. Harry dumped the witch onto the stone floor before speaking.
"First Miss Weasley, I don't know you and you don't know me. I don't know where you get off on just sitting onto my lap pressing those pebbles you call breasts against me. Where I come from that is called being a whore." Harry told her with a dangerous tone in his voice.
The entire class started to snicker after hearing Harry shooting down Ginevra Weasley. Harry wasn't done as he now turned his attention onto her twin brother Ronald.
"As for you Mr. Weasley, you have tried to get into my life since day one; and now you are hitting on four of my girlfriends. If you don't stop I will break your nose. I don't care about loss house points or detentions, because the way I see it; your acting like a rapist. I will defend those girls with my life. You both are disrupting my chance to learn something new, now stay away from me, my girlfriends and friends. Leave us alone!" Harry told him using the same tone as he did with his sister.
Ronald Weasley didn't move since he was just dumbstruck in shock and so was the rest of the class. Harry pulled Hermione to her feet before doing the same to the other girls. Neville was helped up after that and they grabbed their school bags leaving the classroom for a few minutes so they could calm down. Hermione looked at Harry speaking in her serious tone of voice.
"Okay now the cat is out of the bag. Harry love we have to talk with a professor about what happened on the train. Also, it's been a few days since the new term started and the girls and I were talking, amd we think we should move our marriage forward a bit" Said Hermione.
Harry smiled warmly before rubbing both of her arms.
"That is a bit fast since we're still getting used to this whole marriage, soul-bond thing. I think just dating is a yes, but marriages I think not. Ever since we got here Dumbledore and professor Snape has been trying to read my mind. Thanks to magic or whatever that being was, I can now tell being a bit safer. I don't know what professors we can trust since they work for Dumbledore. If something happens to the five of you in the next two years, then we will say something, but not to Dumbledore or Snape. I don't know what they are up too, but that makes me not trust them." Harry explained.
He then turn to his friend Neville before seeing that he was alright. They all walked back into the classroom and saw both Ronald and Ginevra getting an earful from professor McGonagall. However Harry was her next target. She deducted twenty house points due to the threat towards Ronald Weasley. She said that she wanted to talk with the six of them after class because of his announcement. Professor McGonagall turned back to their first lesson. Harry thanked god that he didn't get detentions...
After class Harry, Daphne, Hermione, Padma, Parvati and Neville stayed after the class ended. Once the door closed and it was just them and the professor, McGonagall stood in front of them speaking.
"Okay Mr. Potter, would you care to explain? When did the five of you start dating? Or is there something much more going on?" She asked narrowing her eyes a bit.
Daphne was the one to answer.
"Professor, I apologize, but Harry nor any of us can answer. This is a house matter between our houses, and not a school matter. Our parents haven't been told yet, but if they deem for you to know, then we will talk. In the meantime. Please do not ask anything more." She answered which shocked the older witch.
Minerva didn't like what she heard, but she knew that if it wasn't dealing with Hogwarts, than she had no right to say anything; especially when it came to the houses of Greengrass and Potter.
"Fair enough Miss Greengrass. If this is a house matter then I cannot interfere. I will not say anything to the rest of the professors or the headmaster. You all may go." She told them.
The six of them headed off to their next class. Defence Against The Dark Arts was a bit of a joke with professor Quirrell. He was a jumpy wizard as any little noise would make him flinch. Potions with Professor Snape was not one of Harry's favorites. The greasy haired potions professor set his sights on Harry. He gave four NEWT level questions to him, which he answered correctly thanks to magic helping him in his head. However professor Snape took thirty points away from Gryffindor house just because he could.
Harry gave an apologetic look to his house mates. The rest of the class was more lost house points and a surge of points for Slytherin. They got house points for just not doing anything. One Slytherin sneezed and she got twenty points, while Gryffindor lost fifty for reading their potions book. After class Harry's housemates came up to him saying that the loss of points wasn't his fault since Snape favored his own house...
The weeks flew by, and Halloween came around, and Harry didn't like this day since it was the day his parents were murdered. Harry had to go find two of his girls since there was a troll roaming around the castle loose. He eventually found his witches; it wasn't what he expected. They were trapped by the troll on the second floor. Harry didn't waste any time, his witches were in serious trouble. In the end he actually killed the troll, which really sucked because Harry, Hermione and Daphne found themselves in a spot of trouble with professors McGonagall, Snape, Flitwick and Dumbledore. It wasn't all bad though. After telling the professors the truth they earned a total of 20 house points, and only lost five because they were being a bit stupid.
Flying lessons with Rolanda Hooch just a few days after the Troll was in the castle, was a fun experience for Harry, Hermione, Daphne, Penelope, Padma, Parvati and Neville. The flying instructor berated Draco Malfoy, Ronald and Ginevra Weasley that they were holding their brooms wrong. When the protested that gave them detentions for two weeks. Harry, Hermione, Daphne, Penelope, Padma, Parvati and Neville took to flying on a broom, like a duck to water. Harry however was a bit better and was recommended to try-out for his house quidditch teem. He refused and thanked Madame Hooch for the offer, but a few days later professor McGonagall put him on the Gryffindor quidditch team as a seeker. She didn't care about what Harry wanted, all she cared about is having the quidditch house cup in her office instead of professor Snape's.,,,
Then towards the end of the year he had to go save Ronald Weasley and several others because they thought that the third floor was off limits was a test of bravery. That was stupid on everyone's part following the jealous pain in the ass. Harry faced professor Quirrell. He found out that he wasn't just facing Quirrell but Voldemort as well. Harry just called him Quirrelmort. A few insults where thrown back and forth, but in the end Harry killed the professor and sent whatever was left of Voldy-pants running away with his tail between his legs.
Harry woke up in the medical ward and the first thing he saw was his witches. Madame Pomfrey didn't interrupt due to the fact that Hermione closed the curtain around Harry's bed. each of his witches chewed his ass out before kissing him. Harry knew it was deserved and took it like a man. They all were right when they said he needed to listen to his wives. Headmaster Dumbledore came to see him a few days later and he made his eyes twinkle trying to act like a doting grandfather. However Harry knew that Dumbledore was trying to read his mind. When it failed he left seeing there was no use for him to be around….
{…Flashback: Summer Vacation, After First Year…}
The ending feast was kinda boring, and then it was time to spend the next six hours of freedom on the Express before slavery at the Dursley's once again for the next few months. At least that is what Harry thought. Two weeks into his enslavement, Harry had a guest. Hermione sent her own house-elf named Thalia. She made quick work of everything Harry was told to do before she made him vanish. Harry met all of his witches in secret since they haven't told their parents about their marriage yet. It wasn't because they didn't want too, but it had more to do with how to go about it. How could you just walk up to your parents and flatly say; 'Sorry daddy, but I am not your baby girl anymore. I belong to another man and I am his wife.' They all knew it wouldn't go over to well. Their mothers would faint after hearing that.
Every day Harry would get up at his normal time at 5:00 AM but Hermione's house-elf Thalia was there. She had breakfast already cooking away on the stove and all of Harry's chores done. Harry found out that she used her elf magic and the ministry didn't detect anything. She beamed a smile at Harry speaking.
'Master Harry Potter is a great wizard and make mistress happy. Mistress wants baby Potter's. Thaila be a good house-elf and help to raise baby Potter's very soon.' The little house-elf told him.
Harry had to smile thinking of Hermione being a mother. When Harry questioned the house-elf about what she said, it came as no surprise to him when she explained that she could see bonds and all house-elves could. The Dursley's didn't know how Harry did everything that they ordered him to do in a short time, but this caused him to be abused. Harry didn't care any longer since Hermione's house-elf was there to patch him up, make sure he ate properly and get out of the house when he could. Hermione and the rest of his wives were told everything of course, but they couldn't say anything to their parents yet. They didn't want to get in trouble with the ministry or with them if they helped. Outside of dealing with the Dursley's, Harry had one of the best summers ever. On his birthday Harry got several gifts from his friends and wives secretly through Thalia, Hermione's house-elf. Along with her gift, Hermione sent a note to him in her perfect calligraphy style of handwriting.
Hey love,
First I want to say that I miss you. it sucks that I can't be there with you for your birthday. I had a special gift just for you. Since I can't be there with you, I am sitting here without my panties and bra on thinking of you. I know this is sudden to know this, but I am ovulating and wishing to have you inside me. I am wanting to carry your baby very, very much because I love you for who you are. I am sure that the other girls feel the same but are still nervous to say it. I have placed a special charm on this note just for you. Once you finish reading it will change to your very special gift.
Love, your wife Jeanie.
Harry smiled after reading the note seeing it change into a very naked Hermione Granger. At the bottom of the picture it said Happy birthday baby. Let's have baby Potter's. The sexy pose Hermione was showing made Harry think of Hermione even more. He quickly wrote a note back to Hermione sending it through her house-elf since Hedwig was out hunting. Just before the new term even started, a somewhat deranged house-elf named Dobby showed up in Harry's room telling him not to return to Hogwarts. The damn house-elf dropped his aunt Petunia's pudding onto a few guests that his uncle Vernon had over, which got him into a spot of trouble with the ministry. Harry thanked god for Hermione's house-elf because he was able to speak with madame Bones about the threat of being expelled and his wand snapped by Mafalda Hopkirk, an assistant in the Improper Use of Magic Office.
The Head Director of the D.M.L.E., Amelia Bones took Harry's statement and memory of the event in question at a secure location with Hermione, Daphne, Padma and Parvati present. Mafalda Hopkirk almost lost her job once Amelia Bones finished her own investigation. There was no proper investigation for accidental magic done by a minor. There was no aurors who did any questioning, nor was there any memory that was obtained of the event for inspection. Mafalda Hopkirk had to write a sincere apology to Harry and erase any blemish regarding his interaction with the Ministry. At least that was what Amelia Bones explained after two weeks.
While meeting Amelia Bones, Hermione brought up a few things. One of which was the fact that she had her house-elf Thalia help Harry. This made the stern light autumn-brown haired witch to raise an eyebrow. Hermione went into full details of what Harry's life was like during the summer. She then called for her house-elf that way Amelia could take her statement and memory.
Once that was done she promised to look into removing Harry for his own safety, but it will take some time to do so. Amelia told Harry, Hermione, Daphne, Padma and Parvati that she was helping them due to her niece Susan and after talking with her in depth. She honestly believed in their story, though she couldn't really make any solid promises. She left before Harry did with Thalia. Hermione, Daphne, Padma and Parvati decided that since Harry really wasn't loved at home and they were uncertain that he wouldn't have anyone to protect him while going to Diagon Alley, they would speak with their parents...
The summer was fun and pretty short, but Harry and his witches met back up in Diagon Alley. They all decided that they would still keep their secret about everything and only pretend to be friends. Harry unofficially met Hermione's parents, doctor's Dylan Damien Granger and his wife Geneviève Vivian Granger. Hermione noticed that they didn't look to impressed when they met the boy who starred in all of her letters home. Harry looked hurt and ashamed for wearing baggy clothes that were four times his size, but Hermione came to his rescue.
She explained why Harry looked the way he did which her parents made him feel more at ease. They met up with the rest of their friends before they started their shopping. The first stop that they made was to 'Amanuensis Quills'. Harry was about to buy the cheapest quills, but Mrs. Granger insisted on paying for the very best. Ten minutes later everyone walked out with their new purchases. They went to 'Familiar Formula Apothecary', 'Globus Mundi Traveling Trunks and Tents', 'Madam Primpernelle's Beautifying Potions', 'The Magical Menagerie' and 'Potage's Cauldron Shop' before lunch. All the adults ushered their charges into 'The Leaky Cauldron' to get a bite to eat and go over what was left that they needed to buy...
Once that their stomachs were full and settled they went off to do the rest of their shopping. Harry spotted a small shop called 'Trusty Treasures'. There in the window display was a gold heart necklace. Mr. Granger eyed Harry carefully and wondered why the boy was looking at a neckless so intently. When Harry saw how much the necklace cost, he shook his head walking away. He caught up with the group to head into 'Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions' so he could get some new school robes.
Mr. Granger followed him while deep in thought before making up his mind. He wanted to help Harry since he looked like he was closer to his daughter then they were saying. He told Mrs. Granger what he was doing in her ear before excusing himself. Once he was away from the group he needed to find out who Harry Potter really was.
'He knew that the boy was famous for surviving the killing curse, but the boy looked like a vagabond. He was kind, very polite and everything that he hoped his daughter would bring home one day. But who was Harry Potter really?' Mr. Granger thought.
However Mr. Granger needed to head back to 'Trusty Treasures' before he went to find answers. Mr. Granger picked up the necklace before heading to Gringotts since they were the best ones to help. An hour later, after leaving the bank he was stunned, but refused to say anything until the kid was ready. He found the group at 'Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor' before heading off to finish their shopping for the day. He sat next to Harry for a minute while everyone was inside placing their order. He discreetly leaned over to Harry speaking in his ear.
"Harry, when you are ready to talk, I'll listen. I saw you eyeing this and I thought you wanted it for my little girl. I also pulled some money from your vault for you and only took out what I already paid for. If you want my daughter, then prove it to me. Don't break her heart." Mr. Granger said handing the necklace and money bag to Harry under the table.
He got up and left Harry by himself as he went to place his own order. Harry felt a bit guilty having Hermione, Daphne, Padma and Parvati's parents pay for his school supplies. Harry vowed to make good on Mr. Granger's words, but not just yet. After some ice cream they all made their way to the last stop of the day, "Flourish and Blotts'. Several events happened that day. One was there was a long line of witches and some wizards, because there was a book signing. It was some wizard named Gilderoy Elliott Lockhart. Once he saw Harry with Hermione on his arm he actually shoved her to the ground making her father react. Gilderoy Lockhart got punched in the nose making him fall flat on his ass. The photographer for The Daily Prophet got the same treatment. Unfortunately Ronald and Ginevra were there. Their mother who was a plump witch of a woman noticed Harry and ran over and tried to hug him, but Mrs. Granger stepped in front slapping the woman before telling her off.
Draco was there and Harry saw that he tore a page out of a book slipping it into his pocket before making snide comments about him, Hermione and the rest of the girls. Ronald and Ginevra's father Mr. Weasley got into a fist fight with Draco's father, who was introduced as Lucius Malfoy. Harry could tell how Draco learned to act like he owned everything. Separating Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Weasley was Hagrid. He had each man separated in each hand at least ten feet apart and four feet off the ground. It was kinda funny to Harry seeing two grown men flailing around like little children, with Lucius Malfoy having a toilet-seat around his neck like some type of jewelry.
Then seeing both grown adults dumped onto their asses like rags. Once everything settled down, Harry looked at his book list. He sighed seeing that he needed to buy every single book that Lockhart wrote. He went and got all the books even though he didn't want too. He chose a few more practical books just in case. He paid for his books and his witches books as well getting a grateful hug from his witches. Everyone left 'Flourish and Blotts' laden down with what amounted to a small library, and several galleons lighter. Since it was getting late Harry was treated to have dinner at 'The Leaky Cauldron'...
During dinner everyone met Neville and his grandmother Augusta Callidora Longbottom. The moment she saw Harry she walked over and gave him a grandmotherly hug. Harry had to guess Neville must have said something, but what she said threw Harry for a loop.
"Lord Potter, I just found out that I was to take care of you. I am so, so sorry; I didn't know. Your mother was one of my daughter in-law's best friends. Alice Heather Longbottom was her name and she was your blood sworn godmother. I just came from Gringotts so that is how I know. You and Neville should have grown up together as brothers. Oh my boy, I so am hurt that you are living the way you are, but I swear to you that I will find a way to get you out of your living conditions." She said.
Harry and everyone was in stunned silence for a while, and it wasn't until Harry spoke that everyone came to their senses.
"Um Thank you Mrs. Longbottom. You'll have to forgive me, but this is quite a shock. I felt like there was a brotherly connection with your grandson last year and we became friends. But hearing that his mother is my godmother will take some time to grasp. I don't know much about the wizarding world besides what Hagrid, Daphne, Hermione, Padma, Parvati and Neville told me. I don't know anything about my family. I don't know their names, who they are, or what they did for a living. All I have is a small photo book of my mom and dad with their friends. I would like to know more, but if you're willing to help, then speak with Amelia Bones. She is working on my case. It is a favor from her neice Susan." Harry replied keeping their real secret.
Neville and his grandmother was offered to join everyone which they excepted. Augusta wanted to tell Harry everything she could remember, but thought better of it for now since he just had a bombshell drop in his lap. During the dinner Harry made a request of Neville's grandmother, and that was to get him a new wand. Harry pointed out several reasons which were valid points. He slid thirty gold galleons over to Neville's grandmother. She raised an eyebrow at Harry, but he simply said Neville's new wand is his birthday present from him since he found out that they were only a day a part from each other.
The sweet old witch may be like a fire breathing dragon when she needed to be, however she gave her word that Neville will have a new wand before they left Diagon Alley. Since it was just a few days before the kids got onto the Express bound for Hogwarts, the parents decided that it wouldn't hurt anything if they stayed in the Alley. This would give the kids time to just be themselves, but it had a different reason behind it. The parents wanted to see how Harry was around Hermione, Daphne, Padma, Parvati and Neville without them even knowing. Over the next few days what the parents saw was surprising. Everything that their girls had wrote home about was true. Despite how Harry Potter looked and was being treated at home, he still had a heart of gold, especially towards their daughters...
The six hour train ride back to Hogwarts was one Harry would never forget. Hermione, Daphne, Penny, Padma and Parvati stripped out of their clothes while Neville went to find an old friend.
They all ganged up on Harry and stripped him of his clothes. Over the next several hours it was a game of touchy feely. The sensation of Harry's witches naked bodies was very enjoyable for him. Just using his natural instincts, he watched them come unhinged. It was even more so when Hermione opened her legs to him shoving his head down to what belong to him and him alone. Harry knew what his wife wanted. He started licking her clit before going further by using his parselmouth ability. This got her to get wilder and she spewed her juices all over his face after several minutes.
Daphne, Penny, Padma and Parvati weren't left out and soon Harry's witches were a pile of goo on the floor of their compartment just like Hermione. Harry however was a mess once his wives got done with him. Pleasing five girls was exhausting. They made him spirt his load several times on them and they wanted the full thing. But once Hermione checked the time they quickly cleaned the compartment an hour before the trolly witch, Mrs. Mason would show up with sweets. Luckily they all made it with ten minutes to spare.
Of course Draco with his bookends and Pansy Parkinson came to annoy them, but they quickly left seeing no one would rise to their taunts. Ronald and Ginevra Weasley showed up. Ron tried to come inside their compartment to eat the limited sweets they had. His sister was trying to get inside for a completely different reason. That reason everyone of Harry's witches knew. She just wanted into their husband's pants.
Every woman could tell what another woman wanted even though it was hard for guy's to read. Lucky for Harry Padma told him through their bond and he allowed his witches to deal with the red-headed slut. Of course their elder brother Percy Weasley was nearby and demanded that they let his siblings inside. Harry flatly refused and his witches wondered if he had a lump of coal up his ass, or maybe his wand? they never wanted to find out. He stormed off saying something or other about McGonagall. They really didn't care what the blowhard said. Soon Neville showed up with a young dishwater-blonde. She had silvery-blue eyes wearing a Butterbeer cork necklace and Dirigible plum earrings with a sunflower yellow dress. Her fashion sense was a bit bizarre but she seemed like a nice young lady. Neville introduced her as Luna Pandora Lovegood as she looked at Harry and his witches.
"Lord Potter it is an honor, and to the lady Potter's as well." She said taking everyone by surprise.
Harry thanked god that the compartment door was closed at the time. Luna sat next to Penny.
"Don't worry Lord Potter I won't say anything about your wives." She explained.
When Daphne asked how she knew that they were married, Luna's answer shocked them before she just asked about pudding. Neville broke a bombshell a few minutes later. He told Harry and the group that Luna was his betrothed as of his birthday. It was his grandmother's idea and there was no way to backout. He said that he really didn't mind since they grew up together as babies. Despite Luna's extremely quirky way of talking, the ride was pretty enjoyable for everyone. That however came to a screeching halt. Professor McGonagall was waiting on the six of them at the steps of Hogwarts.
Before the new first years showed up she questioned them about Ronald and Ginevra Weasley. Harry took the lead and explained everything. Professor McGonagall understood and knew that Percy was just being an ass. Harry requested that him and Neville change rooms since they had a bad rapport with Ronald already. She could see the valid point and made sure they were both moved into a different room….
{…Flashback: Second Year…}
It was the tail end of Harry Potter's second year. Hermione Jean Granger has been awake for over a week since she was given the mandrake potion for her petrification due to the basilisk. Even Daphne, Penny, Padma and Parvati were awake. He was just thankful they were only petrified instead of dead. The attacks on the students were fearful and Harry was given a wide berth since all the students found out that he was a parselmouth. Throughout the year many of the Hogwarts students whispered calling him a new dark lord after that. Ronald Weasley and Draco Malfoy always took the opportunity any chance they got to say that whenever he was around.
This bothered Harry, but several students like Susan Bones, Nymphadora Tonks and Summer Summerby from Hufflepuff, George and Fred Weasley, Katie Bell, Angelina Johnson and Alicia Spinnet from their own house of Gryffindor didn't believe that he was the one who opened the fabled chamber of secrets. Some Slytherins like Angelia Zabini, her brother Blaise, Narcissa Black and Diane Carter also didn't believe that Harry would open the chamber of secrets attacking students, which was a surprise. Ravenclaw stayed quiet for the most part, but whispers were still heard.
Fred and George Weasley were well known as the school's pranksters which helped Harry try and laugh. It did up to a certain point. Throughout the year it was hell, but Neville, Daphne, Penny, Padma and Parvati stood by him the most with Hermione. When Harry's witches were petrified he took it badly skipping his potions and Transfiguration classes. He was always found in the medical ward of Hogwarts just talking to them. When Hermione Granger was found petrified this hit Harry the hardest. He was downright pissed.
Harry spent most of his time with Hermione. Katie Bell and Angela Zabini tried to calm his temper since they met. When the two witches locked their chocolate-brown and stardust-blue eyes onto his bright emerald-green a golden dome formed around them. Harry knew that they were his witches and he was their wizard. Prior to Hermione Granger being petrified she pulled the two girls aside into an unused classroom and explained everything up until now. The two girls didn't need the explanation since they felt the attraction towards Harry in their core.
The professors were no help this year giving Harry a wide berth as well. When Harry found out how Hermione was petrified and hearing that Tracy Davis was taken down into the chamber Harry acted. His defence against the Dark Arts professor Gilderoy Lockhart was a liar. Before he could even pull his wand against Harry he was knocked out saving a fourth year from being raped. Harry heard the rumors that he was using his position as a professor to rape young women. That rumor was now found to be true. After Harry bound and gagged the professor without his wand he took off to find Tracy Davis.
His real motive was because of Hermione. Through two years she helped him the most out of the rest of his witches. She taught him what pure true love was, and he now couldn't live without her. True she wasn't dead, but having a wife petrified for the rest of his life was no way to live. Harry found his way down to the chamber once he put everything together saving Tracy Davis, killing the basilisk and destroying Lord Voldemort, or Tom Riddle once again.
Harry carried Tracy Davis on his back into the medical ward of Hogwarts as tears, worry and anger was coming from a witch and wizard, who Harry found out were Tracy's parents. Professor McGonagall, headmaster Dumbledore, professor Flitwick, madame Bones and madame Pomfrey were all shocked to see Harry dirty and bloody. Harry laid Tracy on the nearest bed before Albus Dumbledore started in on him asking question after question. Madame Pomfrey didn't stand for it as she had a job to do. It was her domain and her rules.
Harry stayed a few days inside the medical ward before the medi-nurse let him go. He spent several days avoiding the headmaster, professors and students alike. The one thing he hated after two years was his fame. He never wanted it, nor did he need it. The Daily Prophet was a part of the problem. When Harry was just being himself they sang his praises like he was a god, but when things went sideways he was the villain. After the problems were solved he was once again everyone's golden boy. No one cared what he wanted, they just saw what they wanted to see, and he was tired of it...
{…Ending Of Second Year; Friday, May 24, 2013: Harry And Neville's Personal Dorm Room…}
Neville was sound asleep in his bed as Hermione came walking in wearing a light pink baby-doll nightgown. Harry could see right through it, and she wasn't wearing any panties or bra.
"Harry love you awake?" She asked.
Harry sat up on his bed and thanked god that it was just him and Neville in the room.
"Yeah love I am. I was just thinking over the past two years here. What's up?" Harry replied and Hermione crossed the room.
She joined him on his bed before saying why she was there.
"I wrote to daddy yesterday and he is not mad at you, but he wants to meet you tomorrow with mom. The girls got the same reply back and we're to meet them at Gringotts. Honey I think it is time to come clean and tell our parents the whole truth. Us being married, wanting your children, the last two years here, everything." She said and Harry couldn't agree more to her words.
"I happen to agree with you love. I am tired of this crap. Draco, Ron, Ginny, Snape and Dumbledore are getting on my nerves. Fighting trolls, Voldemort twice, a basilisk well you get the point. You and the others were hurt, Tracy almost died this year and Dumbledore didn't even lift a finger hushing everything up. I don't even know what to do with no answers."
"It's about time I get some, and I think your parents could help. I am drowning here love and I don't want to lose any of you. Neville and Luna are dear to me, but it's you girl's safety that bothers me the most. I think we should talk with McGonagall and Flitwick tomorrow. Telling them everything here would be like poking a hornets nest. Dumbledore wants to control everything in my life and I want a new start away from him. Gringotts could help, but getting out of the castle will be a problem. Dumbledore won't let me leave unless it's back to the Dursley's. This place feels like home, but also my prison. Hermione we need to leave, and I mean all of us. The sooner the better." Harry replied feeling exhausted.
Hermione kissed his lips before smiling.
"We're gone love. We have to meet daddy and mom at 11:30 tomorrow at Gringotts. That leaves a few hours to speak with the professors. Even if they don't give us permission, we're still leaving. Thalia was told that she was to stay close to us tomorrow. If we are stopped from going then she is to appear, vanishing us straight to Gringotts before returning for Neville, Blaise, Luna and the rest of our friends. Everyone's trunk is packed and ready on a hair's notice." Hermione replied.
Harry smiled before he remembered what Hermione's father said when they were in the alley.
"Jeanie love, your dad told me to never break your heart, and I will keep that to my dying day. You out of all the girls showed me what a loving family really was. You showed me real love, and I have no words to say to you about that except that I actually love you. No matter how many women I have your my number one in my heart." Harry told her.
Neville sat up in his bed after being woken up and looked over at both Harry and Hermione.
"Would you two just fuck, kiss or something. Your married, enough of this sappy shit. Just put up a silencing charm, I'm trying to sleep." Neville told them before hitting his pillow a few times, and then flopping back down and going back to sleep.
Hermione didn't want to leave Harry's bed until morning, and she knew that Daphne, Padma and Parvati were her roommates. They wouldn't tell a soul to anyone that she stayed in Harry's bed. Hermione and Harry kissed good night before falling asleep since they had a very rocky day ahead of them come tomorrow….
{…Ending Of Second Year; Saturday, May 25, 2013: Gryffindor Common Room And Great Hall…}
Hermione and Harry were awake early even though they only got a few hours less of sleep then they normally did. Of course after giving Harry a kiss and slipping out of his room, Hermione got the third degree by Daphne, Padma and Parvati her roommates while they were heading into the girls showers. The three girls knew that Hermione snuck into Harry and Neville's dorm room since she wasn't in her bed when they woke up.
"You slept in Harry's bed last night, so spill it Hermione. You had sex with him, how was it? Was he any good?" Parvati asked.
Hermione didn't care anymore if the rest of the Gryffindor girls heard.
"Paav, I swear that Harry and I didn't have sex yet. All I did was tell him about today and he agreed. We're going to find professor McGonagall and Flitwick after breakfast." Hermione's conversation didn't finish even when they were getting dressed.
Katie Bell joined the girls in their common room just as Hermione, Daphne, Padma and Parvati were being confronted by Ron and Ginny Weasley. Ron had his wand up in the air as he spoke.
"On behalf of house Weasley, I Ronald Bilius Weasley claim Hermione Jean Granger, Padma Devina Patil, Parvati Divya Patil and Daphne Lenora Greengrass as my personal belongings. So mote it be." He stated in a conceited and arrogant tone in his voice.
There was no flash of light, there was no pull on anyone's magic, nothing. Ginny went to slap Hermione but she just grabbed her by the wrist with a cold look in her eyes.
"First off, Ronald Bilius Weasley you said the binding oath completely wrong. Second, your just a jealous asshole because of Harry. You think because he is famous for something he don't remember he has it easy. Well, guess what? He has never lived in a castle; he doesn't have servants waiting on him hand and foot. Despite what those books you have read growing up say, it is completely the opposite. Harry is a victim of abuse by his relatives."
"He was beaten, starved and used as a slave for all of his life. He is the last known lord to The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Potter. He didn't know this until he reentered the magical world. Harry never knew his family. You're lucky that you have a mother, and father, brothers and a sister. We all should be lucky and thankful for our families, because Harry doesn't. I am tired of you Ron." Said Hermione and then shoved Ginny closer to her brother continuing and this time it was a rant.
"You both are as bad as Draco, you should have been put into Slytherin, then again the two of you don't have enough brain-cells to even be considered into that house. You both think that your better than everyone else even if you're a poor family. You're just pathetic and weak trying to live off of other witches and wizards money. Oh boo-hoo, poor me, I'm a poor family so I'll live off of yours. Fuck that shit, it's time to grow up and stop sucking on your mamma's tits. You two are not babies anymore, your teenagers."
"You want the galleons, the fame, the pretty witch, the handsome wizard? Then get up off your lazy fucking asses and work for it. Harry is not a golden ticket. Do you see him eat like a pig, or play chess waiting for the last possible day to do his school work? No, because he gets up off his ass and studies doing his work before he makes any free-time for himself."
"Get this through those thick heads of yours. Harry never wanted to be on the Gryffindor quidditch team, he never wanted to come save you, Aiden, Hugh, Nick and Polly last year; but he did because of your own jealousy of Harry. You thought that going to a place where it was forbidden would earn you glory and fame like Harry, but you almost killed your classmates and yourself. One minute he is everyone's hero and golden boy, but in a flash he is a dark wizard. Let me point this out to you Ronald. Harry is no dark wizard; he doesn't care what fucking house anyone is in. All Harry cares about is their lives. If they are in danger wither he likes you or not, he will come save you without a thought for his own personal safety." Hermione said keeping the same tone.
The entire Gryffindor house was now down in the common room due to Hermione's temper and her magic flaring. Ron had cold dead eyes looking at her as he opened his mouth.
"He is a parselmouth, everyone knows that speaking to snakes is a sign of being a dark wizard. You're a fucking mudblood and you're better off with a pure-blood such as myself…." Ron spat.
Hermione rolled her eyes and was going to say something, but Padma jumped in first. While everyone in the room gasped at the word mudblood.
"Oh, now we get to this… well Ronald your well misinformed as usual. True Harry Potter is a parselmouth, but so is my sister and myself. Daphne and Hermione are one too. It may be uncommon here, but there are other witches and wizards who can speak to snakes. India is well known for its beauty, but it is also known for its deadly snakes. It takes people like Harry to get rid of snakes that are trying to harm a person or family. Salazar Slytherin may have been a parselmouth, but don't you think he learned it? it is not that hard to imagine he traveled to my home country and was taught. Before you spout off about something you have no clue about, I suggest opening a book and finding the facts out first instead of eating like a pig, playing chess or talk about Quidditch." Padma replied.
Ron looked dangerously over to her speaking.
"Okay big deal bitch, but he let a snake try and…." He said coldly.
Parvati didn't like Ron calling her sister a bitch and chose to speak.
"Oh you didn't just say that? That's it, you redheaded piece of shit. No one calls my sister a bitch but me. Let me tell you something. Harry didn't have that king cobra go after Justin. He told it to stop. All you heard was the hissing and didn't even care to pay attention to the snake. Every one of you this year has not even asked Harry anything, you accuse and blame him. You all have placed him on some pedestal singing his praises just because he survived the killing curse. He's your hero and golden boy. But when shit hits the fan, he is the first one to be blamed and marked out as a dark wizard."
"It's not Harry's job to save your asses every time shit hits the fan. It is all the professor's and headmaster's job to keep us safe, not his. He almost died this year, again. That is ten times in two years Ron. If he didn't go down in the chamber of secrets to save Tracy Davis, she would have died and Voldemort would have killed us. Is that what you fucking wanted Ron? You wanted Voldemort to have slaughtered over 1,300 students and 25 professors? Because that is exactly what he would have done."
"Voldemort only cared about three things. Enslaving everyone, torturing those who blindly follow him and he only cares for himself. You need to seriously read a book about the last wizarding war Ronald. Your uncles died, just like thousands of other families to stop that psychopath. They didn't want to be enslaved. If it wasn't for the Potter's or the Longbottom's you wouldn't be here. Harry may be the boy who lived and famous around the world, but you and others like you have never once considered that he doesn't want that name. He never knew it nor does he remember anything about that night his parents were murdered." Parvati said rambling in a snarl.
A tall, pretty witch with dark skin, brown eyes and long black hair had to ask a question.
"Miss Patil, I get your defence of your sister. Being called a bitch in front of the entire house would make anyone go off, but why are you defending Harry so fiercely? I have believed every word he has said this entire year, and I agree tha Mr. Weasley does need an eye opener, but what is your reasoning for Harry?" She asked.
Parvati looked at the girl who spoke, and it was none other than Angelina Lilian Johnson a fellow Gryffindor and chaser for their house team.
"Simple reasons Angelina. First year this walking garbage bag has been making snide comments to Daphne, telling her to go back to the Snake Pit. Yet he clearly doesn't care that her mother was a Ravenclaw and her father was a Slytherin. They married out of love instead of being trapped in a loveless marriage. Number two; This idiot we call a human being has been calling Hermione a filthy mudblood, book worm and know it all. Third reason, he has tried to rape Hermione, myself, my sister and Daphne all year. And Finally the only reason I am defending Harry against this idiot, is because I am his girlfriend. It's not just me that Harry has as girlfriends, its Hermione, Daphne, my sister, Penny, Katie, Angela, Cassie and Tonks. So why not put this garbage bag in his place. We will defend Harry because we love him and he loves us. If Ronald keeps pushing, then Harry's going to snap. I'm trying to keep that from happening." Replied Parvati.
She then turned her attention back to Ronald just as Hermione was looking at Ginny ready to kill.
"Ron, your stupid if you believe that Harry would have a 150 foot basilisk set loose on Hogwarts in our second year. You all should take a good hard fucking look in the mirror at yourselves after this year. Your all to blinded to see that Harry is a human just like us and is not a fucking god. Harry doesn't want his fame and nor has he ever asked for it. Your jealous of the fact that Harry has us girls, jealous of the fact that he is on the Gryffindor quidditch team and Your jealous that he gets better marks then you. Here is something you should know Ronald; magic is all about intent. A person's feelings whether it be good or bad, magic decides, and magic herself has decided for Harry. Magic chose specific girls for his life. Fuck you all! Harry is the bigger, stronger and better wizard then you'll ever be."
"Get this through that thick head of yours. Hermione, Daphne, my sister, myself, Penny, Katie, Angela, Cassie and Tonks will never open our legs to you. If Harry ever asked anyone of us to open our legs, we'll gladly do so willingly without question. That is how much we trust and love him for who he is. We're not with him because of his fame, money or titles. We're with him because of love, how hard is that not to understand. You come near us and try and rape us again, I will be calling the aurors. You're lucky that we stopped Harry from calling them this year or from killing you and your sister. I will give you both this last warning. You, Ginevra, and Percy stay the hell away from Harry, Neville, our friends and us. Because if you don't, then as Harry's girlfriends will step aside, and let our boyfriend kill the three of you. Your smart enough to understand that he would have the legal right to do so under house Potter. This is your only warning." Parvati said in a dark and dangerous tone.
She saw that her entire house was in the common room listening to every word she said before throwing her hands up in the air speaking again having enough. Parvati couldn't hold back any longer.
"Fuck this shit, we don't need you, we don't need Hogwarts if this is how you treat a fellow classmate. For the past two years Hogwarts has been nothing but hell. Quidditch, deathtraps, trolls, a jealous potions professor over my boyfriend because he is obsessed with his mother. Three headed dogs, devil's snare, bewitched chessboards, more trolls, flying keys, poisons and Quirrell-mort. A deranged house-elves, a narcissistic defence professor who can't do a spell to save his life and rapes underaged girls, and thinks he is the reincarnation of Narcissus. The said D.A.D.A professor thinks he god's gift to women. Draco and his goon squad attacking Harry and us every chance they get and not get any punishment, Trying to keep our boyfriend from snapping and going on a killing spree. Oh Yeah, this has been just one big fucking joyride for two years." Parvati said sarcastically with a hint of anger laced throughout each word.
Parvati was hitting her stride trying to hide her tears.
"Killer bludgers, killer spiders, a killer snake, a school who hates my boyfriend when shit hits the fan, almost being raped so many times I lost count, professors who won't get their heads out of their asses, a headmaster who thinks he is better than everyone else because he fought a fucking duel. War is a fucking bitch and yet a headmaster don't give a shit about children only himself leaving a child to deal with Voldemort… I want to go home and never come back. I want my Harry alive, not dead. I want to get married, have his children, have a life, grow old with him and look back on our lives before we take that eternal rest." She said wanting to break down and cry.
She stayed strong and didn't show that she wanted too, but she turned her attention to Ron's sister and Lavender Brown.
"Ginny, stop trying to get into our boyfriends pants. If you ever come around Harry again, I will personally make sure you will never have children, and break your god damn fingers. That is a promise. Lavender, you're a nice girl and all, but if I ever see you around Harry, Neville or any of their guy friends completely naked again, like I did yesterday, you'll wish you were dead when we're done with you. That is no threat, but a god damn promise." Parvati threatened before finally breaking down crying.
Padma ran up and hugged her sister along with the rest of Harry's wives. This made everyone take a step back and Hermione took Harry's hand before walking out of Gryffindor tower as everyone gave them a wide birth so they could leave. Harry's witches and friends were following right behind them...
Harry, Hermione, Daphne, Padma, Parvati, Katie and Neville didn't know what would be waiting for them in the great hall. Once everyone walked in heads turned to look at them, but nothing was said, because of the shocked realization about Harry was hitting them. Professor Snape didn't care what he had heard about Harry Potter, and to him he was just like his father James, a spoiled rich kid that could do whatever he wanted and not face the consequences of his action. What was worse, was the fact that he thought of Harry Potter as the same man who took his fantasy away from him, Lilly Marie Evans.
He just had the same sneer on his face; when Harry, Hermione, Daphne, Padma and Parvati came walking in. Professor Snape briskly up to Harry and his witches with his black cloak billowing behind him like he was Batman, well, everyone in the castle besides 'The Snake Pit' did call him the bat of the dungeons and it did fit perfectly. Just as he was going for Harry's arm Minerva McGonagall and Filius Flitwick came walking in Right behind them was Penny and Luna. Minerva gave the greasy snake a stern look as he was about to say something, but she wasn't having it.
"Mr. Potter I need to apologize for my behavior this year. I wronged you; I too thought the same thing as everyone who didn't believe you. I can't speak for the rest of the staff or students since it is their choices that define who they are and what they want to become. Now if I understand it you have an appointment to get too. Miss Clearwater has shown me a signed permission form to leave the castle. Professor Flitwick and I will be joining everyone since we were floo-called just this morning. It seems that you have some very important witches and wizards behind you. Don't worry about having breakfast, we'll get something later. Follow me to my office, we'll use the floo from there." Said professor McGonagall in a serious tone of voice.
She then turned her attention to Parvati speaking in a much warmer tone.
"Miss Patil, I understand your upset, hurt and angry. You have every right to be. Please think everything over before you leave Hogwarts. Every one of Harry's friends, himself and his girlfriends have every right to leave Hogwarts never to return after what happened this year. None of us professors would blame you nor would we stop you. We're all to blame, we're all at fault. Your words had us stop and think about our actions. Professor Lockhart is now in a dungeon cell awaiting for a floo call to the auror's office. Ronald and Ginevra Weasley, along with their brother Percy and Miss Brown will be spoken too. Their punishments will not be pretty, but due to it being almost the end of the year I can't enforce it until next year. I think after what you stated everyone will stay away from you all when it comes to the dating part." Minerva said to the young witch.
Albus Dumbledore looked at Harry and his group with anger. He had plans for his toy. He wanted Harry Potter weak, scared, alone and frightened. He tried last year with all the traps and knowing Voldemort was in the castle under the disguise of professor Quirrell. He left the boy with a family who hated the word magic. He paid them out of the Potter family vault through goblin Griphook and three other goblins, allowing him to steal anything he wished. Albus never told Harry anything about his true name and his titles he holds. Albus confounded his biological aunt, grandmother, grandfather and godparents.
He threw an innocent man into Azkaban, killed anyone who got too close to the truth, used his power as chief warlock of the Wizengamot to fake Lord James and Lady Lilly Potter's wills, making him Harry's magical guardian, taking over all of his seats and votes, and giving his money to Molly Priscilla Weasley. He even made a marriage contract for her daughter Ginevra Molly Weasley. Between Albus, Molly, Ginny, Percy and Ron they planned everything for Harry's life. Ron and Ginny meeting Harry on the train, becoming friends. Slipping Harry a love potion, having Ginny use a fertility potion to pop out more Potter's, before killing Harry making it look like an was all set up to make Harry Potter bend to their wills making him a puppet; all the while stealing everything that wasn't nailed down right under his nose.
Albus would than use the ancient rights to claim everything Harry Potter owned including the Potter magics. He never told any of the Weasley's that they wouldn't get another gold galleon once Harry Potter was dead. He would then kill Voldemort making everyone believe he was better then Merlin. He would then break his lover Gellert Eustace Grindelwald out of his prison before changing their appearance back into their younger selves slipping quietly away leaving the world in darkness for a few years. They would return in their younger bodies and make themselves rulers over was a perfect plan at first, but Harry didn't come to Hogwarts with a scar, or wearing glasses like what Gilderoy Lockhart wrote about in those Harry Potter Books, and he took all the galleons for every book that was sold for himself.
To Albus everyone was his pawns and he was the chess master. They were his toys and he could do with them as he pleased. Everything he had been working on since he killed his sister Ariana Kendra Dumbledore was now starting to go up in smoke. He wanted to stand up from his seat in the great hall to object for Harry leaving Hogwarts, but with Filius being a five time dueling champion, Minerva being the head of his house and several letters addressing him directly for a meeting, he had no leg to stand on. Albus just had to sit and wait for his toy to return to his domain. He would then swoop in like a doting grandfather and fix whatever damages that were done. As soon as everyone was out of the great hall and away from certain ears professor Flitwick spoke in his high pitched voice.
"Mr. Potter, I too must apologize to you. The whole school heard Miss Granger and both Patil twins defending you. Mr. Weasley did indeed say the oath wrong, and I am glad it had no effect on your witches. I know you're not aware of the heroic feet you did Mr. Potter, or aware of a law the wizarding world has when it comes to dangerous beasts like the basilisk you killed. As a rule of thumb for the future Mr. Potter, any dangerous magical creature that you or your friends kill, you can claim. Hogwarts may be on sovereign ground, but it is not exempt from this law. Speak with the goblins as soon as you can Mr. Potter. They are better suited to render the beast down for you. It will come as a cost though; how much it would cost would be nothing but a guess." Professor Flitwick explained….
{…Ending Of Second Year; Saturday, May 25, 2013: Gringotts Bank…}
Harry and his wives along with Neville and Luna walked into Gringotts Bank with professors McGonagall and Flitwick at 10:30 Am. Everyone had a hardy breakfast at the Leaky Cauldron. Minerva just got her charges into Gringotts bank with her colleague Filius when they were swept up onto the very top floor. Everyone didn't know what was going on since it happened like a flash of lightening. They stood looking at two heavy dark oak doors. On the left door in gold lettering read: Director Cirsurx's Office. While on the right, it read:
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Potter.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Black.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Evans.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Barrwin.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Granger.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Greengrass.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Longbottom.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble French House of Moreau.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble French House of Delacour.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Emrys.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of LaFay.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Pendragon.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Gawain.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Gryffindor.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Ravenclaw.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Hufflepuff.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Slytherin.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Peverell.
There were eighteen names in total, but Harry didn't have time to read each one. He was walked through the heavy dark oak doors. Behind the doors was a very elaborate office. On one wall was row upon row of books. On the other were shelves of decorations that looked really old. There were things like weapons and armor, moving paintings and so much more. There was so much that Harry couldn't take everything in all at once. In the middle of the room however was a long table with chairs. Harry counted each chair and then realized that there was enough for everyone.
The parents would sit on the left while himself and his wives with professors McGonagall and Flitwick would be on the right. In the back of the large office was a bay window and in front was a large desk. Sitting behind it was a goblin that looked like he had seen many battles. He had his left eye closed with a scar coming across it. The goblin was wearing a very expensive suit from what Harry could tell. On the desk were many buttons and files sitting on top.
What Harry failed to notice was three pure diamond-blondes and a man with Raven-black hair. When Harry spotted one of the pure diamond-blondes around his age a flash of golden light surrounded the office. In an instant madame Bones showed up with Neville's grandmother Augusta Longbottom and several others who he didn't know. They were all seated in their respected spots as Director Cirsurx almost fell out of his chair in shock. Filius Flitwick almost looked like he was going to pass out, while everyone else looked confused.
"Harry James Potter you sit down this minute!" A female voice said from behind him.
Harry turned around and saw the same woman he met with Hermione and Daphne when they were on the Hogwarts Express. This woman was none other than magic herself, and she didn't look to pleased. She was wearing the same type of clothes when they met, but she had her arms crossed and her foot was tapping on the floor. Harry and his wives didn't press any questions and got to their seats.
"For fuck sakes boy, what the hell were you thinking going down to Salazar's chamber? You could have died fighting his basilisk, which would have killed your wives. You're lucky that I sent what I did to you saving your life. Don't you realize that your life matters and you're family is the ones I chose to protect this world boy? You die, then this world will be in darkness. And why haven't you consummated your soul-bond yet. I gave you several opportunities to do so for the last two years. Don't you realize that your magic is in jeopardy?"
"Your magic is on a thread, if you don't consummate your bond within the next thirty days you die and so do your wives, end of story, goodbye, no more do-overs. I'll reprieve that until the end of next year, but you better heed my words boy. Get your head out of your ass and consummate your bonds soon. I don't care where you do it but do it. However, I am very pleased that you saved Tracy Davis from that wraith, Tom Riddle." Said magic.
Harry couldn't really answer magic, because she threw several good points at him when he thought about it. A portly little man, with rumpled grey hair wearing a lime green bowler hat, a pinstriped suit, scarlet tie, pointed purple boots and a gold pocket watch dangling from his waistcoat stood up speaking.
"See here, I am Cornelius Oswald Fudge, The Minister Of Magic. I demand to know what is going on. Why is Sirius Black here? He is a murderer and should be in Azkaban." He shouted as his face looked like Harry's uncle Vernon's.
Magic herself glared at who Harry now knew.
"I am Magic herself you bumbling idiot. I am the one who dictates who has magic and who don't Fudge. I control your lives. When your born, who you marry and when you die. Lord Black is here because weather you like it or not, he is Harry's blood sworn godfather and blood cousin to Lord James Fleamont Potter. If he killed anyone then he would be dead and so would Harry, which in turn will kill Harry's wives. Now sit down and shut up, I am not happy."
"I am here to set the record straight and help. First off Fudge you're going to stop taking bribes, second, you're going to use truth serium on those who have claimed to be under the imperious curse. No one can take a dark mark unwillingly. Third you're going to free Sirius Black. I don't care what damn excuse you use. And number four, you are going to keep Harry Potter, his wives, friends and family away from Dumbledore at any cost. Because if you don't, then I will turn your fat ass into a squib. Believe me Fudge, I am already pissed off at you and I make good on my threats." Magic said in a scornful tone towards him.
The minister of Magic looked dumbfounded and couldn't find any words to say. He reluctantly sat back down. Magic herself looked at director Cirsurx. He stood up before looking at Harry sitting in between Hermione Granger and Daphne Greengrass.
"Lord Potter, you're a bit early for our appointment. However it now seems to be the right time. I have no argument since magic herself has physically manifested. Who am I to question magic? That being said, your soul-bond to eleven young women is unheard of. This soul-bond is recognized by the goblin nation, The Minister of Magic Cornelius Oswald Fudge, The French Minister Of Magic Lord Vincent Cédric Delacour representing the ICW, Lady regent Amelia Lavada Bones Director Of The D.M.L.E., Your charms professor Filius Orilo Flitwick a soul-bond expert, Deputy headmistress Minerva Grace McGonagall representing Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Your blood sworn oathed godfather Lord Sirius Orion Black and her royal highness queen Elizabeth Alexandra Mary Windsor representing the muggle British government." Said director Cirsurx in a gruff voice.
He looked at magic herself to see if he missed anything. Once he got a nod of approval the director sat down in his chair opening a file.
"Lord Potter, I am sure you have figured out some new abilities due to your soul-bond with your wives. Mental communication, shared magical ability and so forth. Due to your soul-bond this emancipates you and your wives making you adults in both the magical and muggle worlds. However this emancipation does not include your seats on the Wizengamot or your financial holdings here at Gringotts."
"This means that you have access to your family fortune, but can't make any changes to existing contracts unless you discuss it with your legal magical guardian or guardians. They can then make the changes on your behalf. All Wizengamot seats must have a proxy until you turn seventeen or when you feel that you are ready to take up the responsibility." Said the director.
Harry stayed quiet throughout the director's explanation. Magic herself then spoke.
"All magical binding marriage contracts are void, except for the ones I approve of. The marriage contracts that Albus Dumbledore wrote are void because he wants everything Harry owns. Any marriage contracts that are from dark, gray and Light families are void because they were never signed by any legal guardian or godparent. They abused my gift and they will never get into my defender's family. Now I will leave you to sort the rest out Director Cirsurx. Guide my defender well." Magic said. She then looked to Harry and his wives before speaking to him directly.
"Harry, you have many titles and I want you to take this." She said.
Magic herself made a small box appear in front of Harry. When he opened it, he saw a very ornate ring sitting inside.
"That ring Harry is the only one in existence. Not even a goblin can make it. What it is, makes it special. Each title you hold has its own protections, and designs. That ring has all of that and more. Whatever title you wish to show will appear. Before I leave you, a word of advice. Choose your head lady wisely, she will be in charge of the others and your rock. Second, consummate your soul-bond, and lastly, for god sakes try and not kill yourself. This world needs you more then you know. I'll be watching over you and guide you when it is needed." Said magic.
She disappeared in a blinding flash of silver and gold light blinding everyone. It took several seconds for everyone's eyes to see properly. There was dead silence in director Cirsurx office for a while, but it soon was broken by a grandmotherly voice. It was none other than queen Elizabeth Alexandra Mary Windsor herself.
"Lord Potter, I congratulate you. The British Crown will help whenever we can. Your family is well respected in my government and are the only ones to have special permission from the royal family to have more than one wife. King Cirsurx, if you would please help an old queen out. I must get back to the palace and make the corrections into the Potter ledger." Said the queen in a dignified tone.
Director Cirsurx helped the queen up to her feet and walked her towards the double dark oak doors. Harry couldn't make out what they were talking about, but the old goblin was shaking his head with a toothy smile when he returned. Once he sat down in his chair he looked in Harry's direction.
"Well lord Potter, this has been a historic day. Before we get to the heart of why we are all gathered, do you have something you wish to do?" He asked.
Harry didn't think twice since he knew what he wanted to know the most.
"Actually yes there are a few things. I don't know who my family is. I mean I don't know their names, who they are or what they did for a living. I would like to know more about them if I could. I have a small photo book of my parents but that is about it. Secondly, I was wondering why you're so friendly, I know goblins are pretty uptight about gold and such." Harry said.
Director Cirsurx understood before interlacing his fingers.
"I see lord Potter. I can help you make a family tree in a bit. It will tell you who your family is, weather they are alive, dead, magical or muggle. The second request is quite simple to answer. There have only been four families who have earned the right to be called 'Friend'. Merlin and Morgan, Godric and Rowena, Salazar and Helga, and the Potter's. Because you have 'Friend' status with us means there is no formalities needed." Answered Director Cirsurx.
Harry could understand what the old goblin said for the most part. Over the next few hours Harry listened to all of his titles and what he was obligated to do when he became of age. Meaning sitting on the Wizengamot at seventeen. By noon they all took a break having some lunch. During that however Harry made his choice on who would be his first wife.
"I know who I want as my first wife." Said Harry before looking at Hermione.
He then looked at his other wives and knew exactly where they should be placed.
"This is how I want my wives: Heiress Hermione Jean Granger as Lady Potter. Heiress Daphne Lenora Greengrass as Lady Slytherin. Heiress Katie Veronica Bell as Lady Gryffindor. Heiress Penelope Hope Clearwater as Lady Ravenclaw." Said Harry.
He took a bite of his chicken sandwich and a sip of pumpkin juice before continuing.
"From what my mother's will says, she requests that I have a lady for my grandmother's maiden name. So This is the way I think the rest of the names should go: Heiress Padma Devina Patil as Lady Evans to keep my mother's line. Heiress Parvati Divya Patil as Lady Barrwin for my grandmother's maiden name, and Heiress Fleur Isabelle Delacour, as Lady Peverell. That still leaves a lady for Hufflepuff and Lady Black." Said Harry.
So far all the girls agreed with Harry's choice while he was scratching the back of his neck. Sirius Black smirked seeing that his godson picked up his father's trait. James always scratched the back of his neck when he was thinking. However he would rub the back of his neck when he was in hot water with a professor or Lilly Evans. Sirius didn't know Harry that well, and Harry probably don't remember him; but he wanted to change that. He threw his godson a bone figuratively speaking.
"Hey pup, um… Listen. My cousin Andi was thrown out of the Black family because she married a first generation wizard. I don't think like your great-grandfather, but if you're up for it, I think Nymphadora would be a great Lady Black. This would help you with your lady Black issue and it would bring my cousin back into the family." Sirius suggested while Tonks's hair turned a fiery red.
She always hated it when people used her full name. Harry looked to Tonks sighed before nodding with a smile and then he looked to Hermione. She had a beaming smile which meant that she approved. Amelia Bones cleared her throat two chairs down on the left side of the table making Harry turn to look at her.
"Harry, I am worried about Susie, her and I are the last of the Bones family. I want her to marry for love, but she will take her husband's name. That will leave a void in the Bones name…." Amelia said.
Harry raised a hand towards Amela and listened to his wives in his head. He thought about it looking at Susan, Cassie and Angela Zabini. Before anyone could say what they wanted, Harry spoke.
"I don't know if this is acceptable, but I could take Sue as consort to house Hufflepuff. It would allow her to keep her name as Lady Susan Marlene Bones Hufflepuff. I don't know if I can keep the line open for a lady Hufflepuff, but one can hope." Harry stated.
He wasn't finished speaking now looking at Angela's mother Felicia, Andromeda and Ted Tonks.
"If I may, I think you three were going to ask the same thing for Cassie and Angela? I wouldn't mind. I should tell you though that Susan, Cassie and Angela do have a partial soul-bond anyways. Magic has told me that I would know who has a soul-bond with me and who has a partial one. Cassie is already a Black, so having her as a consort for that house could work. Angela gets along well with Hermione, so being a consort to house Potter is an option for her unless she disagrees." Harry said.
Director Cirsurx rubbed his chin for a few minutes and he said it was a sound plan. There was no law that stated for a Lady to be named before a consort. Susan, Cassie and Angela agreed to what Harry proposed. None of the families objected either which with everything that played out, made it a win-win for everyone. Harry just left the title of Lady Hufflepuff open just in case another heiress came into the picture. Everyone worked through their lunch on the wives positions and closing off all other consort options. It was very tiring but it had to be done. After lunch Director Cirsurx got down to the dirty part of business, Harry listened to director Cirsurx review part of the wills.
Harry was left everything from his grandparents wills from his grandmother on his mom's side of the family. Sure enough, just like in his mother's will his grandmother made a last request. Her request that her grandson name a Lady to the house of Barrwin. He was left everything from the Evans side of his family and From the Barrwin's. Harry was thankful that he made Padma lady Evans since his mother requested it. Director Cirsurx got to the hardest part of Lord and Lady Potter's wills. The list of magical guardianship. He turned to the next piece of parchment and begun to read:
"I, Lady Lilly Marie Potter; née: Evans hereby name these people as my son Hadrian "Harry" James Potter's magical guardian and godparent if neither James and I don't make it through this war.
By Blood Oath: (Younger sister) Noémi Susanna Evans.
By Blood Oath: (Mother in-law) Dorea Evelyn Potter Black.
By Blood Oath: (Father In-Law) Charlus Cassius Potter.
By Blood Oath: (Third Cousin on James' side) Lady Alice Heather Longbottom with husband Lady Franklin Michael Longbottom.
If anything should happen to Alice and Frank, than Harry's guardianship will pass to Lady Augusta Callidora Longbottom.
By Blood Oath: (Cousin to James: Padfoot) Sirius Orion Black.
By Blood Oath: (Family Friend: Moony) Remus Theodore Lupin.
Since the War is not turning in our favor, these people have not sworn a blood oath, but they are listed as godparents and magical guardians for Hadrian "Harry" James Potter.
(Second Aunt to James) Andromeda Elizabeth Tonks with husband Edward James Tonks.
(Fiancée to Sirius Black) Amelia Lavada Bones.
(Transfiguration Professor) Minerva Grace McGonagall.
James and I have already made a list of magical schools for Harry to choose from, however there were too many great schools to list. These are just a few we thought he might like:
Primary Education: Elementary
Primary school: Gluxarry School Of Wizards for the young, France.
Primary school: Krininns Institute Of The Arcane for the young, Italy.
Primary school: Namerry School Of Sorcery for the young, Honolulu Hawaii United States.
Primary school: Rerwerra School Of Wizards for the young, Dubai India.
Primary school: Yuninns Institute Of The Arcane for the young, Barcelona Spain.
Secondary Education: Junior High
Secondary school: Kekmorth Academy Of Witchcraft, Beijing China
Secondary school: Magrons Academy Of Wizardry, São Paulo Brazil.
Secondary school: Otrirrarth School Of Wizards, Kailua-Kona Hawaii United States.
Secondary school: Sulnonia Institute Of Magics, Nice France.
Higher Education: High School
High school: Harry's grandmother, Lady Madison Lauren Evans née Barrwin's school: Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, France.
High school: Harry's grandfather, Lord Travis Rohan Evans school: Heserth School Of Sorcery, Italy.
High school: Cloxorths School Of The Arcane, Sacramento California United States.
High school: Rapiton Institute Of Wizardry, Venice Italy.
High school: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Scotland.
"Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore is not to be trusted! He has an unhealthy obsession with my son, and under no circumstances is our son ever to be left alone with him or Severus Tobias Snape if he chooses to enter Hogwarts at 13. Potions classes must be with another. Harry's magical guardian or godparent must be present at all times when he is either around Severus Snape or Albus Dumbledore. There is no exceptions, period! James and I have left enough gold in Harry's trust vault 1873 for the next seven years of his Hogwarts education, and to pay for any professor to teach in any class privately."
"However if our son Harry deems Hogwarts unsafe for himself, friends and family; then James and I leave it up to his magical guardians to remove them from Hogwarts. In vault 1874 there is enough gold to pay for the transfer, the remaining years of schooling and tuition. If I have fallen with my husband James then Peter Judas Pettigrew sold us out to Voldemort. Sirius Orion Black was never our secret keeper, it was a ruse. Peter Judas Pettigrew was the real secret keeper on Albus Dumbledore's request." Director Cirsurx finished then moving to the will for Lord James Fleamont Potter.
The parchment he turned to was Harry's guardianship. It said the exact same thing as his mother's will did.
"Excuse me please…" Said professor McGonagall looking like she was going to be sick.
She got up and hurriedly left with professor Flitwick following right behind her. Every adult looked like they were about to kill someone which made Harry look a bit frightened. Amelia Bones looked at Harry.
"Harry, this is the first time any of us heard these wills. We didn't know any of it." She admitted.
"I am at fault myself Harry, I was the one who helped your family out with their wills. I thought that one of your magical guardians took you in when your parents died. It wasn't until Lord Granger set our appointment yesterday that I looked inside the Potter vault for anything to help you. I came across your grandparents and parents wills last night." Admitted director Cirsurx.
Harry's mind was getting a grasp of who his magical guardians and godparents were. It was a few minutes before he looked at Director Cirsurx not wanting to sound angry.
"Wait a minute director Cirsurx, let me get this straight. My mom had a sister named Noémi and not Petunia. She was to take care of me if something should happen. Then it was to be my grandparents, Alice and Frank Longbottom, Augusta Longbottom, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Andromeda and Ted Tonks, Amelia Bones and then Minerva McGonagall in that order. There is no mention of Petunia, Vernon or Dudley. If they are not mentioned anywhere, then who the hell are they? You'll have to excuse my rudeness here, and I am trying to keep my temper in check."
"I never knew that I had other options for school. I barely made it through with Dudley and his gang trying to beat me up every day. Why wasn't I ever given the choice or ever told? If I have vaults 1873 and 1874 for my schooling then why do I have vault 687? Two years ago, Hagrid said that it was my family vault. I have around 20 different vaults, Why vault 687 specifically? Was it because Dumbledore wanting me not to know? Was any goblin helping themselves to my family vaults? On the front of the Gringotts doors as you enter it says this:
'Enter, stranger, but take heed Of what awaits the sin of greed.
For those who take, but do not earn, Must pay most dearly in their turn.
So if you seek beneath our floors A treasure that was never yours.
Thief, you have been warned, beware Of finding more than treasure there.'
"Yet, I have someone with sticky fingers helping themselves to things in my family vaults. So much for the damn warning. I want an audit of all my family vaults, return all gold galleons, silver sickles and Bronze Knutts to vault 687 since none of that belongs to me in the first place? I didn't earn it... I want any missing items returned with full prosecution for theft? I don't care who stole from my family, but they can't get away with it, can they?" Harry questioned.
"Of course, it will be done Harry. Honestly Harry, I have never met the Dursley's nor has your parents or family ever mentioned them. I have no clue who they are, but you're not going back there, ever. This I swear. I too am curious on why a ministry vault was opened and you were told that it was the only Potter vault. In over 2,123 years predating the ministry or of what we know today, the Potter's never had such a low vault number."
"They are in fact our very first clients. The Potter vault number sits next to my own. I have gone through all the Potter books and they are in order, but I will go through them again. I will have the best goblin vault sorters go through each vault and make a list of what is there and what is missing. By the blood of Sarya, If I find out that any goblin who has stolen from you and falsified the books, they will not see the next sunrise, they will be dragon food."
"As far as any wizard or witch who has stolen from you, they will be in the goblin mines or barred from Gringotts. All monetary, personal, land and alike will be in your vault as compensation. I will not rest until this matter is resolved. I hope the Ministry doesn't have their sticky fingers in this mess, because a little unknown fact, is that Lord Potter owns the Ministry building and the land it sits on. The Potter's financed and built it, and I would hate to see the ministry fall short of their rental agreement with the Potter's. The outstanding balance is quite the sum." Answered director Cirsurx in a dangerous tone looking at Cornelius Fudge.
Cornelius gulped and started to look a bit nervous and he dabbed a handkerchief on his forehead to wipe away some sweat. He knew that there was now hell to pay in some way. First was the fact that Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived, was kidnapped and he was lied too. Second, was the fact that everyone's hero was to be raised by ten people listed in part of Lady Lilly Potter's will, and yet he was lied too. Third, The Boy who Lived, Harry Potter had options for his magical schooling besides Hogwarts. Fourth, Harry Potter owned the Ministry building. If he called in the debt the ministry had with the Potter's, then they would be screwed. There was no way financially they could pay, the government was completely broke.
Not even the Malfoy fortune could cover two percent of the ministry's debt. Cornelius needed to speak with director Cirsurx as soon as possible privately so he could try and stall the young Harry Potter from collecting on the ministry debt. Harry nodded and he felt betrayed and a bit angry at the adults around him, but in the end he couldn't blame them either. It wasn't their fault that they didn't know that his parents had wills. He couldn't even blame the goblin director for forgetting about them since he looked pretty old. Minerva came back inside the office looking quite pale with Filius. Shakely, she poured herself a glass of water before taking a sip. She looked at Harry before speaking.
"Harry, I honestly didn't know until now. I was there the night you were left on the doorstep of the Dursley's by Albus. I had a funny feeling about his actions, but I can't remember anything else. I fought hard for you every time you went back to those muggles. I am so so sorry." She said.
Minerva broke down into tears in front of everyone. No one has ever seen the stern highland witch breakdown crying before, this was a first for everyone. Harry got up and walked over to the woman before hugging her.
"Hey it's okay professor. I am feeling like I have been betrayed, and a bit angry. However we're only human and we all make mistakes. If I should be angry at anyone it would have to be Dumbledore. If he is supposed to be this great knowing wizard, then why hasn't he ever mentioned my parents wills to me? He must have known that I am not to be around him or snape without my magical guardian or godparent. He is to blame, not you. He maybe powerful, but he needs to be knocked down a peg or two. He needs to see that he has no control of other people's lives." Harry told the old witch in a sincere tone trying to dry her tears.
It seemed to work. She hugged Harry back with a light smile before looking into his bright emerald-green eyes.
"Harry I promise that I will do a better job protecting you at Hogwarts. I am your godmother after all, and what kinda godmother would I be now if I didn't. You and your wives may call me Minerva or Minnie in private from now on." She said.
Director Cirsurx then spoke once Harry returned to his seat. He told everyone his suspicions about the events causing all the adults to agree. He got up and grabbed several pieces of parchment, a pin, a dagger and a map. He unrolled the map laying it across the table before handing Harry the dagger.
"Harry, now that I have my doubts about Dumbledore, I want to check something. If your mother's will indicated that your real aunt is your magical guardian, and I haven't seen a death certificate for her or your grandparents Charlus and Dorea Potter yet. There is a possibility they are still alive. I think I can find them using goblin magic and this map. It won't be exact but it will get us close to them."
"First we need to see if they are alive before we take any steps further. I need you to cut your thumb and let a few drops of your blood touch this parchment. It will take a few minutes, but any black names with red marks means that they were a witch or wizard, and they have passed on. Any names in red means they are a witch or wizard, and any blue marks means they are muggles." Stated director Cirsurx.
Harry did as instructed by the director and cut his thumb. He let some of his blood drip onto the parchment. While the parchment was starting to show names, dates of birth, who married who, children's names and deaths; director Cirsurx used the other parchments. They were department memos. He finished the last memo just as the parchment stopped writing for Harry.
"Harry, your aunt and grandparents are alive. Their names are not darkened out, I can find them. This is indeed a good day." The old goblin said looking at the parchment.
Harry bowed his head and was in tears making everyone understand why. Harry thought for over fourteen years of his life he was alone in the world. And now within a few hours he had family that was alive, he had an aunt from his mother's side and grandparents from his father's side of the family. Director Cirsurx and everyone waited for Harry to stop crying. Hermione and Daphne were holding him and the rest of his witches wanted too, but they knew that Hermione and Daphne could handle it better. After several long minutes of tears Harry looked up and nodded. He was ready to know where they were.
Director Cirsurx pricked Harry's index finger while chanting in gobbledygook. Harry didn't know what the old goblin was saying, but within a few minutes his blood made a circle. It was on the boarders of Italy, France and Switzerland. Even though the three countries looked small on a world map, they were actually pretty big in real life. Director Cirsurx told Harry that it would take him some time to track his aunt and grandparents down, but he will get it done. The next immediate concern was now the soul-bonds. Hermione's father Lord Dylan Damien Granger let out a deep sigh having his arms folded.
"I don't like knowing that my baby girl has been married for the past two years, but I knew since last summer that she was married. The other fathers and I have talked over this past year about it, and we all agree that this is for the best. At least we know that Lord Potter will do his damnist to protect our girls. The two biggest issues is their soul-bond and the Daily Prophet. Filius's book says that a completion of a soul-bond can do some serious damages. How can we avoid that? Next is the daily Prophet. If they get wind of Harry's marriages women all over the world will be hounding him. We can't keep this a secret from the public." Said Dylan.
All the father's nodded their agreement and Andromeda voiced her concerns.
"If my memory serves. The ladies will need to get pregnant soon. It's in the law that any married witch must produce at least one heir within one year of their marriage to continue the house line, or be thrown into Azkaban for five years. There has to be a way to protect them. They are breaking the law now. They have been married for two years with no pregnancy." Stated the older witch.
Amelia Bones had a solution to both problems.
"Your both right, but there is an easy solution to both. The law states that a married witch must produce an heir within a year of their wedding. However the lord and lady of the house IE: Lord Dylan Damien Granger and Lady Geneviève Vivian Granger, of The Most Ancient and Most Noble House of Granger would have to be informed of the wedding before the heir is produced. Only the lords knew and not the ladies until today. That means the girls have until the end of next year to have the next heir. As for the Daily Prophet. Don't hide the fact that Harry is off the market. Go completely public and plainly state that all titles and consort contracts have been filled by law. Harry can have a few more consorts if he wanted, but I think having this many wives already is a handful." Stated Amelia.
Sirius Black nodded before looking over at his godson. Then it dawned on him about the soul-bonds.
"Potter Island!" He said.
This got all eyes to look at him like he was talking in a different language. Sirius let out a sigh before speaking.
"Okay, let the kids use Potter island. It's where James and Lilly went on their honeymoon. It's away from prying eyes. They can consummate their bond strengthening their magic if time is short. They would have enough food, water and shelter. They could do anything they would like on the island without worrying about anyone spying on them." Sirius stated.
Minerva nodded with her arms folded.
"It seems reasonable, and it would get the ladies away from Ronald Weasley." She said.
This caught everyone's attention and she explained everything that has been happening at Hogwarts for the past two years. The miss wording of a binding oath from Ron this morning to Ginny trying to get into Harry's pants. Minerva didn't leave anything out. Even Filius Flitwick had chimed in covering what he witnessed. It was decided that Harry and his wives along with Neville and Luna were not safe at Hogwarts. They all were headed to Potter Island in a few days.
"Then I want to get pregnant when I am there with my husband." Hermione flatly said.
All eyes turned to her and it looked like the adults were going to break their necks. Harry's eyes looked as though they were going to come out of his head from Hermione's statement.
"I said I want to get pregnant. It's not that hard to hear. Your deciding our fates without even asking us. So this is what us girls want as our choice. We already love Harry and I know Susan, Fleur, Cassie and Tonks will feel the same way in time. But there is another reason… Ron, Ginny, Draco, Snape and Dumbledore. If we come back, let's say in three months; then they can't touch us. we should be pregnant by then. They wouldn't dare try and do anything, because it would mean attempted line assassination." Hermione stated.
Hermione's mother, Lady Geneviève Vivian Granger looked at her daughter from across the table with a resigned look marring her face. She was an O.B.G.Y.N. before becoming The Director of The General and Neurological Surgical Department at the top rated hospital in Crawley. She knew that kids around her daughter's age would sneak off and play around a little or have sex behind their parents backs. Hermione rolled her eyes knowing the look her mother gave her before she spoke.
"Mom look, I am not like you. I didn't get pregnant before marriage like you did with daddy. Do you really think grandma would like it? She would kill me and then Harry. Us girls don't have a choice. Scratch that, we do but dying is not on my to-do list. You and daddy have supported me for the past fourteen years, and have let me make my own choices and mistakes. No matter which way you slice it, I am a married witch by magic. This is my choice. I love Harry very much, we all do. All us girls have dreamed of being mothers to the man we love. You love daddy don't you? if you didn't, then I wouldn't be here. It's the same for all of us, just an age difference." Hermione said.
Hermione always respected her parents and those in authority, but the past two years at Hogwarts dealing with Snape, Dumbledore and Lockhart this year she had to question her own beliefs. Her mother Geneviève had to sigh seeing Hermione made some valid points. She met her husband in their third year at Hogwarts and started dating him six months later. Things got steamy from time to time, but she was on the six month contraceptive potion at the time. They moved in together and went to medical school. Just two years out of her residency at being a doctor, Dylan popped the question. Of course she said yes right away, but she forgot to use protection that night and so did her now fiancée. Three months later she found out that she was pregnant, and her mother didn't take the news well. Hermione's grandmother had everything planned for her daughter's wedding next year, but now she had to move the date up quite a bit of time since Hermione was coming.
"I know dear, it's just that you have this big dream of a nice wedding. You having your father walk you down the aisle and give you away. You have even gotten your flowers and colors picked out. I just can't help but feel your following in my footsteps, and I never wanted that for you." Geneviève stated a bit somber.
"Mom, I understand your feelings. It's not like I won't still have my dream wedding, I just want to enjoy doing it instead of death." Hermione replied reaching across the table taking her mother's hand.
Hermione and her mother Geneviève heard Harry speak.
"Why not wait to go to Potter island, say one month from now. I'm sure with all these bright witches in the room, they can pull off a wedding in a month. I am giving full access to my vaults to all my witches. My dad did it with my mom, so why not continue the family tradition." Harry said with not a care in the world.
Hermione and her mother Geneviève's eyes almost popped out of their heads after what Harry said. Everyone in the room had some sort of shocked expression written on their faces except for Sirius and director Cirsurx. Sirius Black had a knowing smile on his face, while director Cirsurx was busy sitting at his desk not wanting to interrupt the conversation. He had other things weighing heavily on his mind. Director Cirsurx pulled a piece of parchment from his desk and filled out the required form, hit a few buttons on his desk calling for a medi-goblin and a few goblin runners to pick something up from the Potter family vault.
"So how are we going to do this? We're all soul-bonded to Harry, but we need to have skin to skin contact to keep us from dying." Said Katie thinking out loud.
"Well, we only need the skin to skin contact for a few hours, but I think since we now know our ladyship positions, we should consider that we take turns. Hermione is closer to Harry and she has his bed every night because of it. Let's do it like this: Hermione and Daphne gets Monday's, Padma and Parvati gets Tuesday's, Penny and Katie gets Wednesday's, and so forth. It could be adjusted if needed. Since we're not coming back to Hogwarts until next term we have a lot of time. I think Hermione should have Harry this weekend to herself. We all saw her past with those girls, it's time for a bit of payback." Said Fleur in perfect English.
The stunned looks on everyone's faces made her raise an eyebrow before shrugging her shoulders.
"British men and women think us French women with blonde hair and big tits have no brains. British Women think we're homewreckers. It's better to mislead them then show them up. There is a saying, 'stay quiet because it shows who the stupid one's are. Those who speak about something are a good source of their stupidly. Harry has stayed quiet most of the time and only spoke when his thoughts were needed. That shows me he has more brains then most men. A fun fact, I am a veela and so is my mother and sister. Daddy shielded everyone except for Neville and us. Neville is a drooling pile of goo. Manma, Gabbie and myself have been using our veela allure at full blast this entire time. None of you have been affected. Harry is a very strong wizard and I am happy he is my mate for life." Fleur explained.
Before anything could be said however, director Cirsurx spoke once he placed everything on the table.
"We have covered a lot of topics today and magic herself appeared. However it is getting late and I think we should table the rest of this for tomorrow at 10:30 sharp. There is so much we still need to cover." Director Cirsurx said to everyone.
The battle hardened goblin looked in Harry's direction continuing to speak.
"Harry, this is medi-goblin Linx. I asked her to join us due to the suspicion I have with Dumbledore. If you're okay with it, I would like her to have a look at you and your wives." Director Cirsurx requested.
Harry looked at his wives before looking at their fathers. He started to look a bit jumpy and sweat started to form on his brow. Geneviève Granger and Andromeda Tonks were well known healers, one magical and one muggle. They both knew something was terribly wrong with Harry. Even Amelia Bones picked up on Harry's nervousness.
"Director Cirsurx, with all due respect. Can you and our husbands leave the room with the minister for a few minutes. As a doctor I think it is better for Harry." Geneviève requested.
All the men in the room didn't understand what was going on and why Harry Potter went from confidence to a very scared child. They didn't want to question anything right at the present time and left to go wait out in the hallway. Once the heavy dark oak doors closed Amelia Bones didn't waste time.
"Okay Harry, what's up? One minute your confident, and the next your scared like you're a two year old child." Amelia said in a stern voice.
Harry was taken back and recoiled a bit from her tone. When Geneviève went to reach across the table to reach for his hand, Harry flinched. Both her and Andromeda knew Harry was hiding something. They looked to Harry's wives for an answer, but they shook their heads keeping quiet themselves. Andromeda knew there was only one thing that could get Harry to open up.
"Harry, do you know what a Hippocratic oath is?" She asked in a calm tone laced in her voice.
Harry stayed quiet looking like a small child but shook his head no. This gave Andromeda a chance to explain.
"Harry, the Hippocratic oath is a standard of things doctors, nurses and healers swear to uphold. This is the oath: I swear by Apollo Healer, by Asclepius, by Hygieia, by Panacea, and by all the gods and goddesses, making them my witnesses, that I will carry out, according to my ability and judgment, this oath and this indenture. To hold my teacher in this art equal to my own parents; to make him partner in my livelihood; when he is in need of money to share mine with him; to consider his family as my own brothers, and to teach them this art, if they want to learn it, without fee or indenture; to impart precept, oral instruction, and all other instruction to my own sons, the sons of my teacher, and to indentured pupils who have taken the Healer's oath, but to nobody else."
"I will use those dietary regimens which will benefit my patients according to my greatest ability and judgment, and I will do no harm or injustice to them. Neither will I administer a poison to anybody when asked to do so, nor will I suggest such a course. Similarly I will not give to a woman a pessary to cause abortion. But I will keep pure and holy both my life and my art. I will not use the knife, not even, verily, on sufferers from stone, but I will give place to such as are craftsmen therein. Into whatsoever houses I enter, I will enter to help the sick, and I will abstain from all intentional wrong-doing and harm, especially from abusing the bodies of man or woman, bond or free."
"And whatsoever I shall see or hear in the course of my profession, as well as outside my profession in my intercourse with men, if it be what should not be published abroad, I will never divulge, holding such things to be holy secrets. Now if I carry out this oath, and break it not, may I gain for ever reputation among all men for my life and for my art; but if I break it and forswear myself, may the opposite befall me."
"I shall do by my patients as I would be done by; shall obtain consultation whenever I or they desire; shall include them to the extent they wish in all important decisions; and shall minimize suffering whenever a cure cannot be obtained, understanding that a dignified death is an important goal in everyone's life. I shall try to establish a friendly relationship with my patients and shall accept each one in a nonjudgmental manner, appreciating the validity and worth of different value systems and according to each person a full measure of human dignity."
"I shall charge only for my professional services and shall not profit financially in any other way as a result of the advice and care I render my patients. I shall provide advice and encouragement for my patients in their efforts to sustain their own health. I shall work with my profession to improve the quality of medical care and to improve the public health, but I shall not let any lesser public or professional consideration interfere with my primary commitment to provide the best and most appropriate care available to each of my patients. To the extent that I live by these precepts, I shall be a worthy physician." Andromeda said in a soft tone to her voice.
Geneviève Granger saw that they were slowly getting through to Harry and took the opportunity to speak.
"Harry, I understand your scared to talk son, but if we don't know what has gotten you to stay quiet, than we can't help you. You are everything in these girl's world. I swear, we won't be mad at you. We just want to help." Geneviève told him in a warm motherly tone as she could.
Harry felt a gentle squeeze of his hands making him look to his right and left. Hermione and Daphne were giving him a reassuring smile. He got the same type of smile from his other wives. Through his soul-bond with his wives, Harry was gently persuaded to show what he was afraid of the most. Standing up, Harry took off his shirt and showed Geneviève, Andromeda, Amelia and medi-goblin Linx his back. There were scars and burns going every direction. Minerva McGonagall and Harry's other in-laws ran out of the room in tears looking a bit green in the face. Geneviève Granger had to look at a very scared Harry Potter and tell him the truth.
"Harry, this is very very serious. I have to report these to the muggle police, these Dursley's abused you and no child should ever be abused. I need to have the minister, director Cirsurx, Ted, Sirius, and Dylan get involved. They must know." She told him.
Harry backed away from Hermione's mother, but Hermione had ahold of his hand. She shook her head negatively and he knew that he had lost. Andromeda Tonks went to go get her husband Ted Tonks, Dylan Granger, director Cirsurx, Sirius Black and Cornelius Fudge. The other father's wanted to join, but Andromeda was not a witch to mess with. They knew that the way she looked at them they needed to stay put.
Medi-goblin Linx was doing a medical scan, Geneviève Granger was taking photos while Amelia Bones was questioning Harry when Andromeda came walking back in with the five men. Ted Tonks, Dylan Granger, Sirius Black and director Cirsurx looked livid while Cornelius Fudge look like his bowler hat, green. Medi-goblin Linx looked at Cirsurx speaking in gobbledygook. They both looked at Harry and his wives several times while they talked before director Cirsurx spoke in English.
"Medi-goblin Linx wants to keep the kids overnight and run some medical scans. I happen to agree since I have my doubts about Dumbledore." Director Cirsurx turned to everyone explaining his offer to them, but mainly to Harry.
"The treatment through us goblins is not cheap, running about 1,000 gold galleons an hour. But do to the seriousness of this issue, all medical charges will be waived. That is my offer, but since Harry is nervous around people, medi-goblin Linx thinks it would be best to set the appointment for tomorrow. Harry has 'Friend Status' with the bank. I as the director of Gringotts, I will help in convicting the people who have done this to him." Said director Cirsurx.
Cornelius Fudge drummed his fingers on his lime-green bowler hat finally able to speak, even though he still felt sick to his stomach.
"My career as minister is over. If the wizarding world finds out that the boy who lived was abused, they would crucify me." Said a nervous Fudge.
Amelia Bones didn't look to happy at her boss.
"Excuse me Fudge…. Are you caring about your damn career as minister now? You don't care about Harry at all do you? You see him as a tool to advance your political career. You're not above the law Fudge, I already have enough to start an investigation on you about taking bribes. Now you know something, so you better start talking." Amelia ordered.
"Albus told me the boy was living a happy life with his distant relatives. I swear that is all I know Amelia." Fudge stumbled out.
"Clearly Harry wasn't with any relatives. You're not going to stop this Fudge. As of this moment Harry James Potter and his wives are under the protection of the DMLE. Only myself, director Cirsurx, and whoever I choose will know where they are at. I am starting an investigation on everything and I will not stop until I see justice done the right way Fudge. Dumbledore is top of my shit list and I will take him down along with anyone who gets in my way, and that includes you." Amelia said in a dangerous and deadly tone in her voice.
Before the minister of magic, Cornelius Fudge could say anything any further, Amelia Bones had him by his pinstriped cloak and waistcoat roughly pulling him towards the heavy double oak doors. Once she threw the minister out of director Cirsurx's office she grabbed Sirius by his prisoner robes. She was livid as she marched him in front of Harry before she slapped him in the face and started hitting his chest speaking.
"You stupid, stupid mutt… you abandoned Harry for a rat… How could you Siri? How could you, how could you? Oh god…" She said as tears were falling like a river down her face.
Sirius didn't know what Amelia was talking about or why she was crying so heavily. As soon as Sirius got a better look at his godson Harry's back he choked up.
"Amy, I swear I didn't want to go after Peter. I will swear on my magic, my blood, my name anything. Put me under veritaserum, take my memories anything. The night my cousin James died with Lilly my oath to protect Harry went into effect. I showed up in Godric's Hollow but Hagrid was already there. As loveable as the big guy is, he is just simple minded. I ordered him to hand Harry over. The next thing I knew I was chasing down Peter, and then waking up on that zero star offshore hotel. I spent thirteen years in that hellhole, and listening to Bellatrix cackling is not fun." Said Sirius.
He looked to Harry who was now putting on his shirt.
"Pup I am so sorry. I messed up. I know you may not be able to forgive me, but I would like to try and get to know you. well, when I am healed up enough and officially free." Sirius said.
Geneviève Granger looked at Harry's godfather Sirius like a stern mother.
"Don't ask that now Black. This is enough for Harry in one day. He is coming home with Hermione. I will not hear any complaints. You want to see Harry than it is his choice, but you heal and get free first." She said.
Sirius knew that Geneviève Granger was right. It was Harry's choice in the end whether he wanted to know him or not, and he needed to heal. After Amelia let go of Sirius Black and wiping the remnants of her tears away, she spoke with Harry. Amelia gave her word that she would do everything in her power to get rid of the animals that hurt him. Geneviève Granger had to remind Amelia that she had no power or pull in the muggle world, and that it would be up to her and Dylan Granger to do the work.
Harry however told Amelia all about what professor Gilderoy Lockhart was doing with the upper girls at Hogwarts. If she wasn't pissed off over what Harry had to go through for the last fourteen years, it showed on Amelia's face now. In fact; Lady Augusta Callidora Longbottom, Lady Rachel Bell, Lady Geneviève Granger, Lady Andromeda Tonks, Lady Skyla Clearwater, Lady Priya Patil, Lady Clara Greengrass and Lady Felicia Zabini were now franticly looking over their own daughters asking a million questions. Since it was close to 7:00 PM, director Cirsurx gave Harry a chest which made him look confused. He explained what was inside.
"Harry, this is one of the Potter chests. Inside is all of the Potter women jewelry. More precisely, the lady rings. Since your soul-bonded to nine girls they should wear the lady betrothal rings for now. We don't want to have your marriage slip out to the public yet. Also inside there are jewels that are loose so you can have your wives wedding bands be unique. It has been common in the Potter family for each new lord and lady to make their own. And speaking of lords and ladies. I forgot to mention that there is a rule of thumb in the wizarding world."
"A lord can take up the mantle of his house when the actual lord either passes, or steps down. Your grandfather stepped down once he saw your father James understood and took a more serious interaction to being a lord. What this boils down to, is that your grandfather and grandmother Charlus and Dorea Potter still have their rings. They can help guide you in the legal aspects of being the new lord Potter." He said.
Harry nodded as he looked at the Potter chest. It was a Burlwood inlay chest. It looked like it had a key, however the keyhole was just decorative. Director Cirsurx explained to Harry how to open his family chest. All Harry had to do was place his hand on top and push his magic through to open it. When he did, the front opened up along with the lid. There were several drawers inside. there was 30 drawers in total. The first ten drawers held Amethyst's, Aquamarine's, Sapphire's, Diamond's, Garnet's, Emerald's, Moonstones, Opals, Pieces of Jade, and Pearls of all different shapes and sizes. The other drawers held other different jems.
The last three drawers was what Harry took the most surprising expression with. The last four drawers held necklaces, earrings, bracelets, ladies watches, the lady house betrothal rings and the wedding rings. Each one was different in design, but they all had one thing in common. They all held the house symbols. Harry couldn't believe an ornate wooden box that was 15 inches wide, 10.50 inches in height and 8 inches in length could hold such a large amount of jewelry and gems. Director Cirsurx had somewhat of a goblin grin on his face before instructing Harry to lift up the top drawer that the lid covered.
When Harry did as instructed, his eyes almost came out of his head. Underneath a false top drawer sat gold, silver, palatium, titanium, mithril and goblin trinium. There were all different lengths. Some to make earrings, necklaces, bracelets, and rings. Director Cirsurx told Harry that every Potter would buy jems and pieces of material for the next new lord once the current lord chose the jems and loose pieces of gold, silver, palatium, titanium, mithril or goblin trinium. The design and craftsmanship along with what charms and protections were to be placed on the new crafted item would come at a steep cost. It all depended on the design and how much detail work was woven into the new piece of jewelry.
Harry placed the false bottom of the top box back inside since he needed to think of each girl and their own tastes. He opened the drawer with the lady betrothal rings before pulling out each one seperatly. Unsure what to do, Harry only did what came to mind. He handed each of his wives their rings without asking properly. Which meant getting down on one knee and proposing to them. All of Harry's wives didn't really mind nor did they care because of how he lived for the last fourteen years. Their fathers facepalmed shaking their heads while their mothers just giggled.
Sirius had a smirk plastered across his face, and Cornelius Fudge still looked like his bowler hat, green. Harry's wives were thrilled to have such beautiful rings on their left ring fingers and they were just admiring them lovingly, but before long it was time to go. All the girls decided that they would meet Harry, Hermione and her parents a few hours before they were to return to Gringotts the following morning before their appointment with director Cirsurx. Neville's grandmother Augusta offered Luna a room at Longbottom manor since she was given loco Prentis from Xenophilius when he was out of the country during the school year.
While all the parents were finalizing their plans, Amelia Bones and Cornelius Fudge was handed a scroll by director Cirsurx. He indicated that it was for the daily prophet. It in fact was the signed deed of the Prophet from the Potters when the paper was created in 1743. Amelia asked Lord and Lady Bell if they could make sure that her neice Susan could make it to the Abbott's with an explanation on why she was there. The Bell's agreed to make sure Susan was with the Abbott's for the night. Amelia knew what she was going to do first with the minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge. They were going to march right into the editor Barnabas Cuffe's office and have a nice very long talk with him, Rita Skeeter and her photographer Bozo Lloyd.
They were going to lay it flat out on how things would work from now on. No more lies about Harry Potter, no more sneaking around to find scandals or anything else. They were going to print the truth, because if they didn't, they would be out of a job before they could blink. After that she was headed straight to Hogwarts with Alastor Moody, Kingsley Shacklebolt and several other aurors to arrest Gilderoy Lockhart on the charge of rape. If she had any time, then she would be dragging Severus Tobias Snape in and feed him some truth potion. She really wanted to get her hands on Albus Dumbledore after what she heard, but just like Lucius Malfoy he was just as slippery as they come.
Cornelius Fudge was a politician and this wasn't what he had planned for his day. But being a politician, he knew that the meeting with Barnabas Cuffe, Rita Skeeter and Bozo Lloyd would not go over to well, but he knew how to use them well. He would give them a story that they couldn't refuse, but it had to wait for print. Sirius Black would stay with the goblins for his healing of the Dementors and his stint in Azkaban, this was also until he was set free.
Just before Harry left with Hermione and her parents, director Cirsurx handed Lady Geneviève Granger a plastic card. It was similar to a muggle credit card. He told her that it was connected to the main Potter vault and would update the account automatically. He said it could be used for Harry in both the magical and muggle worlds. No one except those he personally dealt with ever got one. Harry then realized something. He opened one of the dark heavy oak doors and read the names director Cirsurx dealt with personally. He re-read in big gold letters:
Account manager for the Ancient sacred 18 Houses:
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Potter.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Black.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Evans.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Barrwin.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Granger.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Greengrass.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Longbottom
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble French House of Moreau
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble French House of Delacour.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Emrys.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of LaFay.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Pendragon.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Gawain.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Gryffindor.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Ravenclaw.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Hufflepuff.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Slytherin.
Account Manager for: The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Peverell.
Sure enough, right between Barrwin and Greengrass was the name Granger. Harry almost wanted to laugh because Draco Malfoy always stormed off not getting a rise out of Harry or his way saying, "When my father hears about this…" or "When I tell my Father…" Draco always boasted about being a part of the sacred 28 houses that started the magical world. But apparently, there were 18 houses above that. Harry always knew that Draco was full of hot air, but this sealed it. He was better then Draco. Harry really wanted to rub what he knew so far in Draco's face and be as pompous as the spoiled brat, but if he did that, then it would give Snape a way to prove his point. The greasy potions professor always said something about him and his father.
Harry didn't want to give the man any ammo whatsoever. When Harry walked back to director Cirsurx, he had to ask Mrs. Granger if she had a card like he did. Harry wasn't one to pry into anyone's business, but he was curious. Hermione's mother gave Harry a smile and told him she did, but it was connected to her own personal vault and that since she was Lady to The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Granger, meant that she had an allowance as a wife. Harry looked a bit glum after hearing that, but didn't pry any further. Hermione took ahold of Harry's hand seeing how dismayed he looked. This lightened his mood a bit before they said their goodbyes to professor McGonagall and Flitwick…
{…Ending Of Second Year; Saturday, May 25, 2013: Diagon Alley…}
As Harry and his wives were saying their goodbyes in Gringotts ten minutes after meeting with director Cirsurx since 10:00 Am, Amelia Bones and Cornelius Fudge walked into the main office of 'The Daily Prophet', which sat between 'The Ministry Press' and 'Twilfitt and Tattings' in Diagon Alley. Harry, Hermione and the Grangers just entered Twilfitt and Tattings to buy Harry some better fitting clothes as they both opened the doors to the newspaper office. They didn't wait for the receptionist to utter a word. They were on a mission.
Both Amelia and Cornelius opened Barnabas Cuffe's door to his office, and it made the aging wizard with curly white greying hair, piercing owl pale blue eyes, long nose, and sharp chin jump in fright. He stood just under 6 feet tall, and is now soft around the middle. He was dressed in traditional wizard robes and vests, cufflinks and an ascot. In Cuffe's office was The Golden Quill Award on one wall with several others. Above Barnabas Cuffe's door was 36 clocks, which told different times and had major cities labeled underneath. On the last wall before his desk was a bookshelf filled with books, old magazines, old Daily Prophet papers and papers from competitors. It was your typical editors office. On his desk was the newest addition of The Daily Prophet. In big bold letters read:
BOY WHO LIVED: HOGWARTS NEW PLAYBOY?
Amelia took the paper and ripped it apart before Barnabas could utter a single word.
"You're not going to print that Barnabas, or you will wish you didn't. I am not going to pussyfoot here. I want Rita Skeeter and that photographer of hers Bozo Lloyd in this office within the next minute, or I will tear this place a part before I arrest you, Miss Skeeter and Mr. Lloyd for slander. We're going to have a very very very long talk about Harry James Potter." Amelia said in a dangerous tone.
"You-you-you can't come in here and threaten me Madam bones. There is such a thing as freedom of the press." Cuffe said.
Amelia wasn't going to play his game. She slapped the scroll onto his desk making him speak looking at it.
"What's this?" He asked.
"Read it Cuffe." Said Amelia.
Barnabas undid the scroll and begun to read, however when he got just a few paragraphs in he looked up.
"You can't be serious about what this thing says?" He questioned.
Amelia slammed a hand onto his desk making a circle around her face with her index finger replying.
"Does this look like I am joking Cuffe? That is the deed to The Daily Prophet. Harry James Potter is Lord Potter and your boss. You either play ball with me or, I have every right to fire you. Which means Cuffey boy, I have you in one of my holding cells with Rita and Bozo. Who knows how long the paperwork will take. Maybe a few hours, maybe a few days, maybe a few weeks, maybe a few months, or maybe I might just lose them all together; who knows? Do you really want to find out Cuffe? Or do you want to play ball with me? It is your choice. But if I was a betting witch, I would put a few galleons in on playing ball Cuffe." Said Amelia being serious, and not letting it slip she was playing a game to rattle his nerves.
Barnabas Cuffe looked at the minister of magic Cornelius Fudge and noticed he still looked a bit green. He pulled out a decanter from his desk and three shot glasses. He poured a shot of an amber liquid into each glass before handing one over to the minister. After taking the glass and downing the liquid, Cuffe spoke.
"Minister, the director of the D.M.L.E. can't be serious, can she? And this scroll can't be real. This scroll is over 270 years old. The board won't except it." Cuffe said.
Cornelius rubbed the bridge of his nose with two fingers before letting out a heavy sigh.
"Cuffe, I have been working with you since I became minister. Believe me, with the day I have had, it would be in your best interest to play ball with Amelia. You can't publish that story because it could hurt you in ways that you would not like. I just spent the entire day with The Boy Who Lived. What I learned about the boy would make your family come back from the dead." Cornelius told him.
Barnabas sighed and fell back in his chair.
"I guess that I Don't have a choice, do I." Stated Barnabas.
He pressed a button on a small box that was sitting on his desk and spoke.
"Carina, get Rita Skeeter and her photographer Bozo here. The Minister and Director Bones is here, and they would like to have a word. Tell them that this isn't a request, and it is urgent." Cuffe said.
"Right away Mr. Cuffe." Came the reply.
It wasn't more than three minutes when Barnabas Cuffe's office door opened. Through the tapping of typewriter keys walked in a woman with blonde hair set in elaborate and curls that contrasted oddly with her heavy-jawed face. She was wearing bejeweled spectacles studded with rhinestones. She had thick fingers ending in two-inch nails, painted crimson. She was wearing a bright lime-green dress that fit snuggly to her body and it had a slit up once side almost going to her hip showing off her legs. Rita Skeeter was trying to look like she was in her late teens, but she was in her late thirties and the style didn't suit her well. Floating behind her was her notorious acid-green quick-quotes-quill and writing tablet. Her balding photographer Bozo Lloyd was right behind her with a camera dangling from his neck.
"Rita have a seat, you too Bozo." Cuffe said pulling his wand and making two chairs appear out of nowhere.
Rita Skeeter raised an eyebrow while Bozo looked at her with a confused look on his face. Deciding to wait and hear out their boss before doing anything, they took their seats. Amelia drew her wand and made Rita's acid-green quick-quotes-quill turn to ash. This shocked Rita seeing that her favorite weapon was destroyed. She looked like someone just killed her puppy to be honest, but Amelia wasn't going to be messing around. She got straight into why her and Cornelius was there.
"Rita, from now on your going to play ball my way. If you don't, the owner of The Daily Prophet will fire you, and that includes your photographer Bozo. There won't be any more use of your famous quill since everyone knows you use it to lie. Nothing you write is the truth with that thing. You either do as I say, or I was authorized by the rightful owner of The daily Prophet to fire you three." Amelia told her.
Due to the serious tone that Amelia used Rita sat up and knew this could ruin her. She couldn't afford to be fired because of her lifestyle. She spied and did things that no good witch or wizard would ever do for a story. Stalking around dark places, spending days in wizards or in some cases witches beds, and other foul things just for a slanderous story. Cornelius than spoke knowing this was a golden opportunity.
"Rita, I will give you a story that you can sink your writing teeth into, provided you do two things. One you play ball and do as director Bones says. And number two, you keep Harry Potter in a good light." Cornelius offered.
Rita thought about it for a minute before clicking her tongue.
"Interesting offer Minister. But two questions. Question one, what do the two of you get out of this if I play ball with you, as you say. Question two, what do I get out of it?" Rita asked.
"I don't get anything out of this, but my life Rita. You won't believe this, but I spoke with magic herself." Fudge answered.
Rita, Bozo, and Cuffe looked shocked. Amelia and Cornelius saw several questions just on the lips of Rita Skeeter and Barnabas Cuffe. Bozo just looked flustered.
"I can understand that this news is a bit hard to believe, and I still don't believe it myself, but it is true. Magic herself had warned me that if I don't help The-Boy-Who-Lived, she would turn me into a squib. Now seeing that I want to keep my magic, I am coming to the three of you. You three have slandered Harry Potter over the years, and if you continue to do so, it could effectively have me lose my magic. Now if you three wish to play ball with Amelia, myself, and the boy-who lived. Then I can give you the story of the century." Cornelius said.
This perked the two reporters interest. Cornelius knew that he had them now.
"How about this for a story. New Evidence Found! Sirius Black Finally Free After Thirteen Years!" Cornelius said.
Rita Skeeter and Barnabas Cuffe sat up a bit straighter and lean towards both Amelia and Cornelius.
"I see that got your attention. Now I can give you some details on what is happening. However, you must not print anything that I am going to say until Amelia gives you the go-ahead." Cornelius told them.
Rita Skeeter and Barnabas Cuffe quickly pulled their wands and gave an unbreakable vow. Cornelius Fudge and Amelia Bones waited for Bozo Lloyd to do the same. It took Rita jabbing her right elbow into his ribs with a dirty look before he got the point. After that he pulled his wand and gave his unbreakable vow as well….
{…Ending Of Second Year; Saturday, May 25, 2013: The Leaky Cauldron…}
As Cornelius and Amelia were now giving The Daily Prophet some stories that they can sink their teeth into. Meanwhile… In Twilfitt and Tattings, Hermione and her mother Geneviève was playing dress-up using Harry as their personal doll. He was made to try on suits of different colors but as soon as Harry walked out of the changing room he was marched back inside hearing 'Nope' or 'Nah.' Coming from Hermione and her mother. Dylan Granger had to laugh at Harry's expense. Dylan Granger saw how Harry was last summer when he was dragged around to the various shops in Diagon Alley, but he never got a chance to witness the sheer horror on the boy's face when it came to women and clothes shopping.
The look on Harry's face was priceless since it reminded him of when his wife Geneviève and mother in-law did the same thing just before they graduated college. He told Harry that since he was married to eleven women, he should get used to the idea of being dragged around everywhere. He put a hand on Harry's shoulder and told him that the husbands were their wives pack-mules, and they were suckers for giving their wives free range when it came to shopping.
After a good hour in Twilfitt and Tattings Harry walked out of there with only three pairs of black slacks, one white long sleeved shirt, one short sleeved dark blue shirt, one reddish short sleeved shirt, three ties and a pair of shiny black dress shoes. Harry felt exhausted after that. He thought he tried on everything in Twilfitt and Tattings and in every combination you could think of just to walk out with three sets of new clothes. Hermione's parents Geneviève and Dylan Granger knew that it would be a twenty minute drive to their home, but they decided to spend a few galleons and stay the night at The Leaky Cauldron.
It would be better since they had another meeting with director Cirsurx the next morning at 10:30. Dylan went in first to see how many witches and wizard were in the pub. Thankfully it wasn't that full since it was close to 9:00 PM. Tom Dodderidge is the bartender and eighteenth grandson of the original owner Daisy Dodderidge. Dylan Granger asked for two of the best rooms for the night and have their dinner sent up in thirty minutes. The best rooms were the penthouse suites on the top floor. Despite the way the old pub looked on the outside, it had three floors just above the bar. There was a few private parlor's in the back of the pub just before you entered the back alley to enter Diagon. There was a back hallway leading to the latter where he kept some of the liquor if he ever started to run dry.
Tom noticed that Dylan Granger was glancing around the room of the bar every so often which caused him to quietly inquire why. Once Dylan explained that Harry Potter was with him and his family, Tom understood the reason why Dylan was glancing around. Tom used a notice-me-not charm leading from the back of the pub to the stairs so no one would notice Harry Potter walk in. He knew that the boy would be hounded once someone saw him and that would not be good for the boy.
Dylan Granger pulled out sixty gold galleons and handed them to Tom. It covered two rooms with all the amenities, which meant a king sized bed, their own full bathrooms with a four person bath, a six drawer dresser, two wardrobes, Dinner from 'The Beautiful Rose' delivered by house-elf, a wakeup call at 8:00 Am with breakfast the next morning, use of the Floo Network for leaving and coming back, silencing wards and notice-me-not charms on each room, and four super-plush bath towels with bathrobes and silk pajamas.
For the best rooms in the Leaky Cauldron on the top floor meant the super-plush bath towels, bathrobes and silk pajamas was theirs to take home with them when they left. Dylan thanked Tom as he took the keys to room 30 and room 31. They were across the hall from each other on the third floor. One looked out over Diagon Alley, while the other looked over Charing Cross Road in muggle London.
Dylan gave Harry and Hermione room 30 which looked over Diagon Alley. He winked at the both of them before saying good night. Geneviève Granger had worried that both Harry and Hermione wouldn't be doing that much sleeping, but upon a closer look, she let her worries go seeing the exhausted face Harry had. She told the two of them that they had a busy day tomorrow and not to stay up to late before she went inside her own room with her husband.
Harry opened room 30 and allowed Hermione to walk in first before closing the door behind himself. After looking around for a few minutes to see if they had everything that they needed for the night, then Hermione called out for a house-elf saying, 'The Beautiful Rose'. A house-elf with bat like ears, big tennis-ball amber eyes, long arms and pointed feet appeared wearing a waiter's suit. On the suit jacket had a perfect red rose on the right side of it. The house-elf bowed before Hermione asked for two menus. The house-elf popped away and returned a few seconds later.
Harry and Hermione took a while to look over the menus since they had a large selection. They both chose the baked stuffed chicken with honey roasted carrots and sautéed garlic green beans. It came with a quinoa spinach salad in a lemon vinaigrette, and creamy potatoes au gratin. For dessert they shared a bowl of mint chocolate chip ice cream. They left their plates on the table when they finished and went to enjoy a bath.
Harry wanted Hermione to go first even though they had already fooled around a little. However Hermione wasn't having any of Harry's nobility when it came to the opposite sex. As she pulled him into the bathroom, the bathtub filled with hot water and bubbles. She stripped Harry from the rags he was wearing before stripping herself. Taking Harry's hand she guided him into the bathtub before climbing in herself.
Harry and Hermione didn't do to much except for a bit of kissing and exploring even though Hermione wanted more. As soon as the water started to turn colder and the bubbles were almost gone they climbed out, dried off and got into their silk pajamas climbing into bed. Harry had never slept in the same bed as a woman before and was afraid of doing anything he wasn't supposed to. Hermione smiled almost to the point of giggling. She told Harry that it was perfectly normal for married couples to sleep in the same bed. She continued by saying it was also normal to even have sex.
Harry almost shot right out of bed, but Hermione had reflexes of a cat. Grabbing Harry by the wrist she stopped him before adding that sex between married couples wasn't just to create children, but to add a special intimate bond connecting the couple even closer. Hermione yawned feeling tired which made Harry do the same. Even though Hermione was ready to give Harry everything that she was, he was not ready yet. She just kissed Harry good night and almost fell right to sleep. Harry on the other hand just laid in bed thinking. He wondered if this was going to be his new life from now on, and if this was a new start of a brand new adventure in his life. He fell into an uneasy sleep after that…
So ends the first Chapter of this new story. I hope you all enjoyed it. I don't know if this story will continue or not, so I have left it open for now. Let me know if this story should continue or be dropped in the comments. If this story is what the reviewers want to see continued, then I am making a request. I am thinking of two fight scenes.
Fight scene 1: Harry walks in with Hermione Granger and her parents back into Gringotts. Director Cirsurx is there personally to greet them, but a goblin runs up behind the director attacking. Harry shoves Director Cirsurx out of the way and Harry uses some martial arts with the sword of Gryffindor appearing. he runs the blade through the goblin ending his life and saving the life of director Cirsurx.
Fight scene 2: Harry and his witches go back to Hogwarts and enter the great hall. Ron is jealous and Draco is fuming. They team up and attack Harry in front of the entire school. Harry uses martial arts again, but uses magic that has never been seen before without a wand transforming the ground. No one can interfere to stop the fight. Ron and Draco get their asses handed to them.
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