A NEW LIFE FOR HARRY POTTER

by SHADOWWOLF123

(Multiple/ Harem)Thirteen year old meets magic herself along with Hermione Granger and Daphne Greengrass on their first ride on The Hogwarts Express. They are told about their soul-bonds with many witches. Harry's magic is unbound, horcrux is gone. What new life will Harry have with 12 wives? Can he survive? Can Harry defeat two dark wizards while changing the world? Time will tell

5. Chapter 5: Face Your Demons Hermione My

I have to put this in before every chapter, I really don't want to be sued by J.K. Rowling 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. The only credit I have, will be the made up Original Characters, Spells, Potions Etc.

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{…Author's Message…}

{…THERE IS A GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT WARNING INSIDE THIS CHAPTER...}

Hey Everyone,

We're back for chapter 5 and the second instalment of A Potter's Wrath. I want to thank everyone who stuck around thus far. I know some of you may have lost interest and stopped reading this story due to the constant updates of previous chapters. It was never my intention to have constant updates as one reviewer pointed out. "I'm about ready to UNfollow! After SEVERAL re-updates due to corrections and reposts- ENOUGH already. I am an author too so i know how much it means to post corrected chapters but NOW ITS BEING CRUEL. U cannot keep doing this! We are happily waiting and then BAM! Same chapter over and over." I see her point clearly and I am not upset at the fact that she called me out on it. In fact I am quite impressed. No I am not going to same her for this and I am not going to be cruel about it either.

What I will do is point out that I have dyslexia. I know it sounds like an excuse, but hear me out. I post each chapter for everyone to enjoy reading. It is a slow process to write each chapter and it could take a month or two before I can post. I use the Fanfiction App to listen to the chapter to see if I missed something that was to help the story progress, and make a few minor punctuations and correct some spelling mistakes that I have made. I do not have a beta-reader to help me find what I have missed. I am doing this on my own with no help….

I now have an AO3 Account open and you can find me there under the same name: SHADOWWOLF123. It will hav a bit more graphic detail verses Fanfiction. Chapters will be staggered between the two.

I hate to change the topic, but I must. You see, since this is the second instalment of A Potter's Wrath mini-series, I am needing some help from you my fellow readers, review and followers. At the end of this chapter I will be saying more on what I need help with and it will allow all of you a chance to make how this story moves forward. This chapter is called: Face Your Demons Hermione. I hope you all enjoy the second instalment of A Potter's Wrath.

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Chapter 5: Face Your Demons Hermione My Love: Part 2 Of A Potter's Wrath

{…Ending Of Second Year; Wednesday, May 28, 2014: The Ministry…}

Harry and Hermione were sitting on a bench on the side of the corridor leading to the Wizengamot chambers. They were being fussed over by Hermione's mother Geneviève and the rest of his wives that joined them. Daphne was knelt down in front of Hermione as worry was written all over her face. Even though Hermione was being fussed over by her mom after the events of the ministry atrium and the Wizengamot she reached up to the caramel-blonde hair girl touching her cheek with a warm smile. She didn't say anything since this was to show Daphne Greengrass she was doing just fine. Harry on the other hand was not fairing so good. After reassuring Daphne, Hermione looked over and saw that Katie and Penny was looking after him while some of the parents were quietly talking with each other. Hermione smiled to herself seeing 'her' or she should say, 'their' Harry's new life really starting to take off. Harry on the other hand may have been smiling seeing that Katie and Penny were trying to be comforting and be his emotional support, but he still had the Wizengamot to deal with. He knew that if he wanted a new life, he would have to walk through the fires of hell first. He let out a deep sigh before standing up and looked to his wives.

"Well might as well head back inside and deal with Dumbledork and the stupid idiots who believe him." Harry said.

Hermione stood up and came to his side taking him by his arm before speaking.

"We came in with our heads held high together love, and we'll walk out the same way." Hermione Said.

Daphne rolled her eyes and so did Penny before Penny spoke.

"Held high walking out is a good thing Hermie, but you were unconscious coming in. Outside of being unconscious, walking out together is showing the Wizengamot and Albus fucking to many names Dumbledore a united front. It tells them that you both are not going to leave each other's sides nor back down to anyone. Harry you are married to eleven women, and Hermie is your lady Potter which speaks for all of us. As there is ten Potter's this means her walking out with you, it shows that the Potter's will fight anything that comes our way. As I said, Potter's never back down. No matter what you do, you got eleven sets of in-laws, a god-brother, a god-sister and a godmother as a professor, and a dogfather behind you. Let's not forget we have the goblin nation behind you too. Let's go finish this and then figure out what to do next." Said Penny.

Harry nodded seeing that Penny was absolutely right. He looked in Dylan's direction and he was nodding. Hermione's father Dylan Granger clamped a hand onto Harry's shoulder knowing what the young lord was going to walk right back into.

"Harry, I'm not speaking to you as Lord Granger, but as your father in-law. Things will get dicey in there with that pencive playing and I'll have your back no matter what. Say what you need, collect the files and pencive, then walk out. The Wizengamot will see things your way. Albus just used the Wizengamot for his own gain and not for the betterment of witches and wizards. The Wizengamot is for changing laws and for crimes committed from a witch or wizard, so your safe son. Maybe request the removal of Albus from his post as a way to show the Wizengamot you'll stay your hand in collecting in the debts, well maybe not against the dark families, say Lucius Malfoy. He committed a crime against you and Hogwarts, plus he lives in a Black property. Foreclose on everything. You have the memories to prove it." Dylan said with a wink.

Harry could see Hermione's father's point and gave it some thought as they slowly started walking back into the Wizengamot chambers. Every one of the Wizengamot members were seeing Harry at the age of ten listening to a crying Harry after one nasty beating Vernon Dursley had done. Harry knew that beating very well since it was done during Dudley's birthday. Harry walked over and shut off the pencive which took the Wizengamot several minutes to register. The Wizengamot was set for a ten minute recess quicker than you could say dragon-shit. Since the Wizengamot ran to the nearest loo, Harry calmly walked to each seat collecting the files he had passed around the chambers. He glanced up at the Chief Warlock's seat and noticed that Albus was still in the room.

"Harry…" Albus started.

Amelia Bones looked up and so did Ted Tonks and Dylan Granger.

"No old man, you have nothing to say to me. Anything you do say is recorded. You destroyed fourteen years of my life, and you got away with it for far too long. And now because I just fundamentally destroyed you, you pull a Wizengamot meeting to take everything I now hold dear. You thought that trying to strip me of my birthrights, take control of my vaults and strip me away from my wives would make me come crawling on my hands and knees begging to you would see me under your heel. Think again old man. You gave your little game away, by the time I'm done with you, your name will never be mentioned in history. You maybe 133 years old, but you forgot one minor detail. Stripping a witch or wizard from their marriage contract such as mine would kill the party. I don't know what your end game really is, but from what the prophecy says, I could venture a wild guess. And yes I know of the prophecy, which is a complete crock of dragon-shit. That aside, Dumbledore… I am in full control of my life and your dangerous. Which means that as a Potter, I will destroy you, which also means this is just my first steppes in that destruction. You won't be sitting in that seat any longer by the time I walk out of here with my wives." Harry said with venom.

Harry felt something familiar like it was calling to him and he raised an eyebrow. He had felt several things since he was dragged into the Wizengamot chambers by Dolores Umbitch and her four goons. Harry needed to do this quickly against Albus before the Wizengamot chambers refilled. He raised his hand before speaking.

"Accio Potter wand!" Harry said in a demanding tone.

Albus looked taken back as the elder wand flew out of his Wizengamot wizarding robes and into Harry's hand. Harry raised an eyebrow once again as he looked dangerously at Albus.

"Hhhuuummm…. Interesting Albus. I wonder how a piece of Potter property got into your hands. This is one of the legendary Deathly Hallows, which only can truly be held by a Potter. Potter's are not as stupid as you may wish to believe. My ancestor, Antioch Peverell wasn't a stupid wizard Dumbledore. From what the letter he wrote in the Potter family tome says. He had death place a special charm on this wand. That charm I now have activated. This wand was lost in time, but any Potter could call it to them. The last known person to ever hold this wand was one of my ancestors Ralston Potter who placed it in the Potter family vault because of how dangerous it is. So how the hell did you get it? I shouldn't have asked you that, because I already know how you got your boney fingers on it. I'm going to keep this for now Dumbledore. Thanks for giving me a wand since Umbitch broke mine and my wife Hermione's." Harry said with anger and a hint of sarcasm laced throughout his voice.

Harry laid his new wand down onto the table after the warm feelings and a few golden sparks flew from the tip. Harry continued to pick up the rest of the files placing them back onto the table. Ted Tonks was using his extended briefcase placing the files back inside so the desk that they were using wasn't cluttered up. Harry was just finishing up collecting the remaining twenty files as the Wizengamot members started filing in. Harry looked at the four aurors who drug him and Hermione in before looking towards Amelia.

"Aunt Amy, I know these four are in some deep dragon-shit. Aurors Fraser and Harrison seemed a bit confused on what they were doing in the ministry atrium. Their looks of horror when they found out they caused Hermione to miscarry said it all. They might have been blackmailed or threatened by Umbitch. Go easy on them. Aurors Dawlish and Savage just had a look of delight written all over their faces. So whatever you decided for their punishment, I will except as fitting." Harry told her.

Amelia smiled and gave Harry a hug before she replied.

"Aurors Fraser and Harrison will get a good tongue lashing and maybe a write-up in their file for today Harry. It was clear as crystal they didn't know what they were doing. They just got out of the auror academy two days ago. Dawlish and Savage are a different matter. They will be fired by the end of the day. They already had several warnings and write-ups. Injuring you and the way they carried you in can't be over looked. I have to stand firm with this. I don't think Dolores will be walking out of here a free witch." Answered Amelia thumbing in the direction of Dolores who was still passed out on the Wizengamot floor.

Harry understood what Amelia meant, but it was now time to finish with this Wizengamot before heading towards his other wives who couldn't attend. Harry turned around to face the Wizengamot just as the last member took their seats. He cleared his throat before speaking

"Ah-hem… Can I get a table in front of me please." He asked politely but still had the words as cold as steel.

One of the elder Wizengamot members stood up before speaking in Harry's direction.

"Lord Potter, I am Lord MacDougal. I sat in this very seat when your grandfather Charlius and your father James was here. What I witnessed in that pencive memory today will haunt me for the rest of my life. I am frightened to know those types of people exist in this world, but I am curious to ask, by why do you request a new table?" Lord MacDougal said.

Harry bowed politely to MacDougal since he was showing some type of respect.

"It is an honor to make your acquaintance Lord MacDougal. Let me reassure you of one thing you addressed. The Dursley's may be muggles and a nasty lot, but there are over 7.318 billion muggles in this world outside of the twenty-two thousand witches and wizards left. Not all muggles are as bad as the Dursley's. There are a few bad apples in a barrel from time to time, but you shouldn't throw out the good apples because of the bad ones. Now the reason I am asking for a new table is quite easy to explain. As my wife and I were being drug into this Wizengamot meeting, I felt some Potter magic. I just wish to see who has it, what they had, why they had it and who gave it to them." Harry explained before reaching for his new wand.

"While you were cleaning yourselves up, I happen to speak with the chief warlock, and he had this on his person. It belongs to the Potter family." Harry said holding out the elder wand for everyone to see.

"This was in the Potter family vault under Gringotts, in a tightly sealed vault the Potter's rented for securing it forever, This is the Elder Wand of Legend and only a Potter may wield such a dangerous wand, but we never will, hence it's secure sealed vault. No one but two members ever knew where the vault was, because this wand can kill everyone in this room with just a thought. I'm may be young sir., but I'm not stupid. This wand will be handed back to my account manager at Gringotts and sealed away forever back in the vault. If Dumbass, there could steal this wand, then what stopped him from stealing other items from house Potter? I just wish to take back what was stolen." Harry answered.

Lord MacDougal nodded with a smile seeing that this wasn't Charlius or James Potter. He of course saw the Potter guts just like them being ruthless. This was a young lord wanting everything that belonged to the Potters back. Lord MacDougal made a flourishing swish of his wand making a large table appear before speaking.

"I'm going to break Wizengamot protocol for a few moments and say go ahead young man. I am now curious to see how much you were stolen from. Believe me, come tomorrow I am going straight to Gringotts and have a good look at my family vault. If Dumbass as you say had stolen from you, I tend to wonder what he stole from my family. Of course I'll be polite to the goblins about it, but I won't be a happy wizard." Said Lord MacDougal.

Harry nodded and glanced out of the corner of his eye to spot all of his wives who were sitting in the gallery smiling. Harry closed his eyes for a moment before speaking.

"Accio Potter belongings!"

Several items coming from different parts of the Wizengamot chambers came flying towards Harry's direction all at once resting right onto the large table.

"Well, it seems that a lot more property of the Potter family was taken. No wonder my father never trusted any of you, especially Dumbledork. So who wants to go first on explaining how they came into possession of something that belongs to a Potter in the first place?" Harry asked.

After several very long uncomfortable minutes no one spoke up, which Harry sighed shaking his head.

"Okay, you're going to play hard ball and not speak up to be honest on how you came into possession of my family's belongings. You all are from respectful houses, but yet you all sit there making your ancestor's turn in their graves. I guess I'm the only one besides my wives and extended family to speak the truth. Let's see what else has been taken." Harry said.

He turned to Amelia before asking.

"Madame Bones, would you please open these Wizengamot chamber doors for me? Let's just see how greedy everyone is." Requested Harry.

Amelia nodded without saying a word and didn't know that this was even planned. With the look on Harry's face she could tell that nothing outside of a complete slap-down of Albus Dumbledore trying to make Harry keel to his whims was completely off the books. She ordered the Wizengamot doors to be opened and Harry used the same 'Accio' spell calling for all of the Potter belongings straight to the table. It was a few small items like a bracelet, a few rings and a few cups at first, but soon a hoard of Potter belongings soon flew in piling up onto the table. The pile of Potter belongings was getting to the point to where a second and third table was needed. When ten minutes passed Amelia became concerned. The Potter belongings just seemed to never end as things came flying into the Wizengamot chambers.

It got so worrying for Amelia that she had to scribbled a quick note to director Cirsurx to send several goblin guards to the Wizengamot. She handed the note off to a page who was there to help in long meetings. Harry, his wives and extended family looked worried when six more tables were needed. It wasn't just worry that was written on their faces but down right anger. Centuries of Potter belongings especially several Potter family tomes of spells was laying on the table. Twenty-five minutes flew by and went as more and more stuff was coming through the double doors of the Wizengamot came floating in. It got so alarming by the time director Cirsurx showed up with a team of thirty armed goblin guards right behind him it almost was laughable, however this wasn't anything to laugh at. Director Cirsurx raised an eyebrow with his arms folded across a gold breastplate as Harry shrugged his shoulders like he didn't mean to do any of this. Amelia Bones, Ted Tonks, and Dylan Granger filled director Cirsurx in as he kept quiet. The battle hardened goblin nodded to the understanding of what was taking place before he calmly walked over and sat right next to Hermione. Everyone in the Wizengamot chambers saw that Hermione stood and curtsied along with Harry's other wives and extended family. What Hermione did next made their eyes almost pop out of their head. Hermione gave director Cirsurx a hug. No one in the Wizengamot chambers ever saw a witch or wizard show so much respect to a goblin before, let alone giving one a hug.

Everyone in the Wizengamot only saw goblins intelligent enough to take care of their gold, family items, business contracts and so forth. But after what they had witnessed so far today nothing should have surprised them. This was a clear enough warning for even the dumbest of witches and wizards to understand. When The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Potter was kicked down, stomped on, beaten, broken and bruised; they would rise once again like a phoenix madder than any dragon spitting fire and eating their victims. Lord Harry James Potter was a broken, beaten and bruised for the last fourteen years, and now he was standing in the middle of Wizengamot chambers chewing up every single one of them before spitting them back out like they were something foul.

Harry hopped up onto the table where Ted Tonks and Dylan Granger was sitting behind him just casually swinging his legs off the edge like there wasn't a care in the world in him. He ducked a few times so none of his family belongings would hit the back of his head as he waited for the spell to finish. Harry didn't know how long the spell would take, so he called for his house-elves Joory and Jipsy. When they appeared with a lite pop, Harry asked for them to bring something for him to eat, which meant for his wives, extended family and friends to be treated first before anyone else. The two house-elves vanished after giving a bow and curtsy. Seconds later several of Harry's house-elves including Dobby appeared with sandwiches and tea serving Harry's entire family first before himself. Harry wanted to laugh seeing Lord Malfoy's face go whiter then his pure platinum-blonde hair. He had a gut feeling that something was going to hit him directly very soon and yet he could do nothing about it. Most of the Wizengamot was polite to the Potter house-elves, but for the others who weren't, they didn't get shit from them. It took nearly the rest of the day for all the Potter belongings to appear. Around 8:30 PM is when Harry's spell finally ended. When it did no one could see the Wizengamot stone floor. Everyone was sort of thankful that Lord Potter didn't send any office supplies such as desks and cabinets into the chambers. If he did then there would be nowhere any one could sit.

"Hummm… let's take a good look…" Harry said hopping down from the table he was sitting on.

He picked up one of his family tomes opening it to a random page. He shook his head before the book slammed shut making every one jump including his wives who were sleeping in their mother's laps.

"Well it seems you all are pretty greedy. How funny that several of my family magical tomes were in this very building. Anyone care to venture a truthful answer as to why such tomes are here? I thought house magic is to be kept in said house. 'Obliviate!'..." Harry said shouting the last word towards Albus Dumbledore.

The Wizengamot was in shock seeing the Chief Warlock slumped in his chair with his chin resting against his chest. He looked like he was just resting peacefully. Harry gained everyone's attention focusing their eyes on him.

"Oh don't worry about your precious Chief Warlock since most of you think that the old man shits out rainbows from his ass. He will be good as new just and manipulative as ever. All did was strip the knowledge of my family's magic and other family knowledge away from Dumbledork. He stole it and I just took it back pure and simple." Explained Harry before hopping back up on the table he hopped down from.

"Now that dumbass is knocked out, I feel a bit generous this evening. Since you all now know that Potter's are like dragons, and don't play with our food. I'll make each and every one of you a deal right here and now, except one family. But I'll get to that in just a few minutes. Anyway, I could stay my hand cashing in on all the debts every one of you owe to The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Potter. My price is quite simple in fact and it would only cost you two things." Harry said before pausing for dramatic affect.

This dramatic affect had its effect. Every member of the Wizengamot was sitting on the edge of their seats except a select few waiting for Harry Potter to continue. Which Harry didn't make them wait for too long while the goblin guards where now working on shrinking everything that belonged to the Potters. They were placing everything in magical boxes as Harry hopped off the table.

"This is my price. One: Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore no longer sits on the Wizengamot seat as Chief Warlock. Price number Two: Each and every one of you spend the next three months working on getting to know the muggle world. As I said previously, there is 7.318 billion muggles in this world, and there is over 64.6 million muggles just in the United kingdom alone. Every year the muggles advance technology at a rapid pace. Soon they will find out about us and become as frightened as a kitten. It is in human nature to become frightened and start attacking things that they don't know. None of you can say that The International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy has been breached one to many occasions. I'll even sweeten the pot a little. But not by me personally, but something each and every one of you could do to help navigate the muggle world. The sweetened pot is this word of advice. Talk with first generations and half-bloods who live in the muggle world. If you approach them respectfully, I'm sure they could help teach every one of you." Harry told them.

Harry heard shouts coming from the Wizengamot after he mentioned how many muggles were outside their little bubble. Harry shrugged his shoulders and shook his head not believing how stupid the Wizengamot really is. However he did notice that some witches and wizards actually looked like they were really thinking over his words. He soon felt a hand tap his right shoulder and when he looked, it was Amelia Bones. The head of the DMLE had a wicked smile on her face making Harry lean down just far enough so she could whisper something into his ear. Harry nodded a few times before straightening himself up. It had already been a very long day and he saw his wives trying to stay awake. It was time to end everything once and for all.

Harry looked at the Wizengamot members before squarely looking in Lord Lucius Malfoy's direction. It was time for some justice for all the students of Hogwarts. a wicked grin came across his face while the man himself wanted to throw the killing curse at him. Harry hopped off the table and walked over to director Cirsurx before bowing out of respect to the battle hardened goblin. He nodded back before Harry whispered something into his ear. Everyone's eyes in the Wizengamot saw the goblin show how sharp his teeth really was, but ever since he showed up with thirty heavily armed guards they wondered who the goblin in gilded golden armer was. The battle hardened goblin whispered something back before Harry once again walked back to the table hopping up onto it.

"Call me a child if you wish, but then again, technically I still am only fourteen. However, since everyone here knows that the last known heir to their house can legally become an adult on their thirteenth birthday, then this meeting should never have taken place. Madame Bones, I would now ask for you directly to retrieve my memories from this year of Hogwarts. I don't want any of the Wizengamot members to think that I messed with my memories. And if anyone thinks that I did, then they can just ask their children." Said Harry.

Amelia Bones and the members of the Wizengamot didn't know what Harry Potter had in store for them next. The Wizengamot had a lot of shit come down on them already and a lot of surprises were revealed. Amelia Bones stood and walked from behind the table before straightening herself up to speak in her official capacity.

"Lord Hadrian 'Harry' James Potter, Black, Evans, Barrwin, Pendragon, Gawain, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, Slytherin, Peverell; Do you solemnly swear that the memories that you are about to give to this esteemed Wizengamot body the true memories of this year dated between October 31, 2013 through May 15, 2014?" Amelia asked

Harry raised his wand that he took from Albus Dumbledore before looking around the Wizengamot to all the members before he spoke.

"I Lord Hadrian 'Harry' James Potter, Black, Evans, Barrwin, Pendragon, Gawain, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, Slytherin, Peverell; Do solemnly swear that the memories of October 31, 2013 through May 15, 2014 are my true memories of each account of my year inside Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I Lord Hadrian 'Harry' James Potter, Black, Evans, Barrwin, Pendragon, Gawain, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, Slytherin, Peverell; Do reserve the right to block certain events of my memory for privacy of the victims and personal. So Mote It Be!" Harry said swearing his magical oath.

Once there was a flash of light, Amelia Bones nodded and begun to extract Harry's memories from his head placing them into the pencive. Everyone in the Wizengamot knew that if Harry Potter's memories were fake, he would lose all of his magic. Harry could see the greed in some of the witches and wizards eyes coming from the Wizengamot members as they thought of all that wealth Harry had. Harry just had to shake his head knowing that they would be very disappointed very shortly. He continued to his last objective before leaving.

"Lord Malfoy, before Director madame Amelia Bones plays my memories of the events between October 31, 2013 through May 15, 2014 would you answer two questions? Question One: didn't you come to The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Potter for a loan to start a few business's? Question Two: Didn't you come to The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Black to rent land and build a manor?" Harry asked already knowing the answer.

Lord Lucius Malfoy looked ready to sweat bullets remembering the two contracts he had signed. He just signed the contracts without reading it through all the way. He didn't even read the clause regarding the payments, penalties, late fees or fines. He just wanted the galleons. Trying to keep up appearances he stood up ready to reply even though it was through gritted teeth.

"Yes Lord Potter, I did go to Lord Charlius Potter and Lord Cygnus Black for what you have asked. The contracts are in my personal vault and yours as well Lord Potter." Lucius answered.

Harry nodded with a sly grin not losing eye contact.

"Thank you Lord Malfoy, but have you ever read both contracts through thoroughly before signing the contracts, or were you an idiot and just took the gold?" Harry asked with a nod and with as much politeness as he could.

Lucius had to stop and think for a few minutes about when he signed both contracts. He couldn't remember if he actually read through both contracts. Harry knew that he had Lucius Malfoy by the balls and it was time for the slimy greaseball of a Death-Eater to pay up.

"I take your silence as a no then." Harry said before starting the pencive once again.

Everyone watched as they saw Lucius slip a diary into the pocket of Tracy Davis's robes at Flourish & Blots the day of the school shopping trip. Which was just a quick memory to add a bit of how the memories came to be. The entire Wizengamot sat on their seats watching all the events from October 31,2013 through May 15, 2014. Once the memories were done playing a few Wizengamot members rose to their feet ready to claim the basilisk. Director Cirsurx slowly stood with a goblin grin on his face.

"I am Director Cirsurx, King of the Goblin nation. This is my first public appearance, but I am here on request of Madame Amelia Bones. I will not interfere with you stupid witches and Wizards as it decrees in the wizarding and goblin treaty. However it does state that under special circumstances that I can be present, tonight is just one of those circumstances. The second circumstance in said treaty signed in 1898 that an account branch manager of Gringotts could be requested to protect the rights of his or her client. I happen to be Lord Potter's account manager, so I am here to protect his best interests on behalf of Gringotts. Lord Potter has already claimed the basilisk through professor's Filius Flitwick and Minerva McGonagall by honorable combat. Anything of value does not belong to Hogwarts or anyone here. It belongs to the victor." Stated director Cirsurx before sitting back down.

There was a lot of shouting within seconds, Amelia Bones had shot out another cannon blast to quiet the Wizengamot chambers once again. Harry raised his wand once again saying, Lumos making the tip light up like a Christmas tree before reversing the charm. He looked directly at Lucius Malfoy with even a harder glare before speaking with ice in his veins.

"The contract you signed Lord Malfoy with my grandfather and great grandfather lords Potter and Black, you yourself broke three times. The first time is when you kissed the dirty robes of that half-blooded idiot Lord Voldemort. You just heard from his own mouth that he is nothing but a half-blooded bastard on a power trip. The second way you broke the contracts is that you never paid back one Knutt to my family with interest or any taxes. The third and final reason you broke the contracts is quite clear. In the contract you signed it states in paragraph 23 subsection 17, it states you will not place any harm onto children wither it be pure-blood, half-blood or first generation. I am now revoking both those contracts as it is my right. That means Lord Malfoy. Your vault inside Gringotts is mine. Your manor is mine. Your seat here in the Wizengamot is mine. Shall I continue?"

"You have until tomorrow to vacate my manor, but you'll have aurors present so nothing but your clothes, that of your wife's and that little bastard son of yours Draco's clothes when you leave. I am not fucking around and you're the first one I am destroying. However since I feel a bit generous right about now. Since everyone now knows everyone just kicked a sleeping dragon. I'll pay for Draco's schooling, but you will keep him on a very very short leash. If not, I'll kill the little shit if he makes one wrong move or says anything towards me, my wives, family or friends. You nor your wife will have access to Draco's school account. I will set up a goblin vault for him and the goblins will than purchase everything he will need. You can then pick it up at Gringotts for him. Since I am the last Lord of House Potter and my Wizengamot votes have been stolen away from me, I hereby as the last Lord Potter strip every vote to those who have used my voting block for each house title I now hold. I will come back to this esteemed Wizengamot body when I have studied my votes and set the proxies that I have deemed honorable enough to speak on my behalf. Now since every one of you now know that I'm not fucking around, I'll take my leave with my wives and family."

"I do hope none of you will ever try a stupid stunt like this again, or you might just lose everything. I will warn you now Lord Malfoy and everyone here. You and anyone who tries and come after me, my wives, family, friends along with any allies to the house of Potter; I will retaliate with deadly force. I will not hold back, and I will tear every place apart to find whoever came after me, my wives, my family or any of my friends. This is the only warning you will ever get. Good Evening." Harry said as his emerald-green eyes watched as Lucius Malfoy's face slackened and his body slump back into his Wizengamot seat for the very last time.

Harry walked over to his wives taking Hermione and Penny by the arm and proceeded to walk out of the Wizengamot chambers. Once the heavy double doors to the Wizengamot closed and everyone was out of the Ministry everyone started to laugh. The day was quite long and Harry just effectively gave a clear warning. 'You Don't Fuck With A Potter!' and the Wizengamot just saw how serious Harry was as he effectively stripped Lucius Malfoy of everything he owned except for the clothes on his back. Harry and his entire group walked down the street of Whitehall in muggle London. Everything that they planned in two short days was hit every point, but the only downside was that Harry had to use the pencive twice instead of once. The Property of Harry's was quite a twist in their plans but it was done and over with. The way Harry obviated Albus Dumbledore's memory would be a memory no one would ever forget. They all already made plans to join the rest of Harry's wives and extended family at 'The Ledbury' to celebrate their victory over Albus Dumbledore. They knew that the battle was won, but not the war….

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{…Ending Of Second Year; Thursday, May 28, 2014: Heathgate, Number 8 Hampstead Garden Suburb…}

Harry slowly awoke in a warm bed as rays of sunlight was peeking through a set of soft white curtains. He had to admit to himself that where ever he was at the bed was soft and the sheets and blankets were nice and warm too. Harry felt a heavy weight laying against his chest which felt really nice to his skin as he tried to remember the last thing he was doing. The last thing he could remember was celebrating his victory over Albus Dumbledore at 'The Ledbury' with his wives, family and friends. The upscale restaurant staff came out with some type of cake when Dylan Granger announced to the entire building of his daughter Hermione's engagement to himself. Harry couldn't remember if his father in-law was a bit to drunk or what himself ate for dinner. The one thing he needed right now though was the loo.

Harry looked down to see who was using him as their personal body pillow. The shapely body and the nice set of tits felt really nice against him though and he wouldn't complain one bit. Looking around the room he noticed how large it was compared to his own room at the Dursley's and the boy's dorm room he shared with Neville. There was several bookshelves filled with all different types of books. A fireplace with a painting right above it, and Harry noticed it was him with the sword of Gryffindor raised high into the air as one foot was resting on the maw of a dead dragon. The woman standing at his side with his arm wrapped around her waist looked like his Jeanie. He had to shake his head at that. Harry almost laughed seeing that the painting came from one of the children's books 'Harry Potter and The Dragon Slayer by Gilderoy Locke'. There was a lot in the room and from the size of it, Harry could guess that it could fit the Dursley's entire house inside. However he didn't have time to think on that, he really needed the loo badly.

Looking down he saw the soft cool-brown hair of his Jeanie as she was sleeping so soundly and looked like an angel while using him as a body pillow. Harry would worry about where he was at once he was done with the loo. Hermione had him in one of her signature Hermione hugs and Harry really didn't want to wake his sleeping beauty. He had to think quickly or he would mess up the bed, which would be very embarrassing for a teen.

"Joory…" He called out.

And with a lite pop his house-elf appeared. The little house-elf didn't need any instructions or command seeing his masters problem right away. The little house-elf snapped his fingers freeing his master from one of his mistresses. He pointed towards a door not saying a word so he wouldn't wake his mistress Hermione from her sound slumber before he vanished without a sound. Harry ran right into the loo not caring how he looked and took care of what he needed to do. He didn't even care to look at his surroundings at the time. Once he was done with his basic need of using the loo, Harry looked at himself and then realized he was completely naked. He didn't know how he was naked and he hoped he didn't do anything towards his Jeanie last night either. He scrambled around looking for something to wrap himself up in. A towel or a bathrobe would be nice to have now that he saw how big the loo was. There was a very large bathtub that makes the ones at Hogwarts look like a kiddy pool. A large shower that could fit the entire Gryffindor quidditch team in. A sitting area with mirrors, and he had to guess it was for the girls to do their hair. There was several cabinets around the room in different locations. He was about to go looking inside one of them when Joory popped in holding a bathrobe out to his master.

"Master is looking for this." Joory said making Harry smile.

Harry knelt down to his house-elf despite the way he looked before asking.

"Joory, I need to ask you something." Harry started to say.

The little house-elf understood what his master was going to ask, like he could read his mind or something.

"Master is home. Master is at mistress Granger's home actually. Joory brought master his bathrobe from house. Joory will send Dobby to take care of master and mistress. Joory is needing to go home, lot of work for Joory to do." The little house-elf said and then vanished once Harry's bathrobe was in his hand.

Harry shook his head a bit confused at what the little house-elf said. He thought about it as he put on his bathrobe.

'Okay, so now I know where I'm at. I'm at Hermione's house. Where exactly is it though? I'll just have to figure that out later. Joory said he had a lot to do at home, but where is my home? which home though, I have several. Eight in London, three apartments', two apartments in 'Diagon Alley', a manor and cottage in Hogsmeade and several others around the world. So what home is that little elf talking about? I'll figure this out later.' He said to himself not realizing that Fionna appeared sitting on one of the couches.

"Oh good, your awake Harry. How are you feeling?" Fionna asked making Harry jump from surprise.

Harry looked over and saw Fionna and quickly threw his bathrobe on tying in front as tight as it could go. This made the goddess of magic, potions and healing start to laugh.

"Oh please Harry, stop. I'm going to wet myself if you act shy around me now." She said wiping away some tears seeing how fast Harry put on his bathrobe out of his embarrassment.

Once Fionna stopped laughing at Harry's expense she motioned for him to sit down with her. Harry raised an eyebrow at the goddess not trusting her motives. She smiled before speaking knowing what he was thinking.

"Oh please, like I'm going to have you get me pregnant when one of your wives is in the next room. Then again, I could use some of my goddess magic to make sure no one knows and no damages could be done." Fionna said being a little cheeky.

Harry was shaking his head 'no' so fast that if anyone saw him, they would think he was about to break his own neck. Fionna's laughter once again sounded around the loo seeing his reaction.

"Relax Harry, I'm joking. Maybe in a few hundred years I'll consider getting pregnant. But right now is not the time nor is it the place." She told him causing Harry to relax a bit.

Fionna motioned for Harry to join her on the couch, which he did after a few minutes. Harry still kept a bit of distance between the two of them and Fionna could understand his reasons. She guessed the pregnancy crack was taken a bit too seriously.

"I'm serious Harry, I am not going to jump your bones and get pregnant by you. You may be easy on the eyes and sexy as hell to every woman you come across, but not to me. You and your wives still have a very long way to go for me to consider taking you as my mate. Being the last goddess, is quite boring but it does have its perks. But my personal sex life is not what I am here to talk with you about. I wanted to check up on you after the day you and Hermione had before that farce of a Wizengamot meeting and the meeting itself. I want to see how your feeling after the amount of magic you used even with a head injury. Pretty impressed on how you took Dumbledore down by the way. Even though you took away his knowledge of all of the Potter magic and knowledge, he still knows about your marriages. That man is still a danger to you and your wives. And the way Dolores Umbridge almost wet herself before she passed out almost had me pissing my toga. You should have seen the look on her face when you said a Dementor's dinner." Fionna said almost started to laugh once again.

"I'm glad you're so amused Fionna. I am sooo happy to oblige." Harry said a bit dryly and with a bit of sarcasm in his voice.

"Anyway, what I am having a hard time grasping is how I ended up in Hermione's house let alone her bed. The last thing I remember was Dylan announcing my engagement to Hermione at the restaurant. From what I can recall he was pretty drunk. I remember some type of cake to celebrate, but the next thing I know I'm waking up here." Said Harry.

Fionna nodded as she listened to Harry. She soon smiled and kissed his forehead before filling in the missing blanks of his memory.

"Yeah Dylan got pretty drunk last night and he was excited to have you as his son in-law. The restaurant you were at was one of your family businesses. The muggle world knows what the Potter's have done for them and understands why you have so many wives. That being said however, doesn't give you the answer of the missing memories. You had used up a lot of magic that your body wasn't ready for. By the time the other announcements were made about your other wives, you almost killed yourself. Hermione used whatever ounce of magic she had just to call me. I had to take the two of you away from the party. I put you both into bed naked so you can recharge each other's magical core. Hence the missing memories and you waking up here. Now the other reason I wanted to talk with you is because I wanted to give you a heads up on what I am going to do. This also comes with your next set of tasks." Fionna told him.

Harry sat up a bit straighter motioning for the goddess of magic, potions and healing to continue speaking. Fionna could see in Harry's bright emerald-green eyes that he was willing to do anything for his family, wives and friends.

"Harry, your next task is here. Well not exactly in this manor, but outside. You have to help Hermione confront her fears, namely her bullies. Help show her that she is stronger than they are and this will show them that she is better off without them in her life. A very easy job, since the school they attend is not that far away. The next task is Hogwarts. You must return with your wives. You have built up so much anger in the past two years that it is about to explode. It's time to confront your own demons. Face those who have harmed you. While you face these two tasks, I'll help the goblins with your family that is stuck in that 'Time Trap'. Once your two tasks are done, I'll help in getting you and your family to Potter island and your next steps on having a new life. I'll know when both tasks are finished and your away from Hogwarts."

"Before I go and get started on my own work, I forgot to mention a piece of magic I bestowed onto you and your wives. It's nothing that would hurt you. I know you heard of animagus transformations before. What I gifted you and your wives is quite similar. I opened your natural Potter family animagus ability. Unlike a normal animagus, the Potter family refined it. After you transform, you still have the ability to speak like a human. This is Potter family magic so the Ministry cannot fine or imprison you for breaking the law. Well I should get going and help those goblins with your family, and you should go check on your wife. I'm sure she is about ready to mess up those sheets." Fionna said making Harry blush a bit.

She smiled and kissed his forehead before giving him a knowing smile.

"Foreplay Harry, just foreplay…"

And with that Fionna vanished in a cloud of white mist. Harry didn't know whether Fionna was serious or just having a laugh at his expense, but whatever she was trying to pull, Harry would deal with it when it came time to cross that bridge. Harry didn't know how long he was in the loo for, but he knew that he shouldn't feel like living inside. Once he walked out and back into Hermione's bedroom, he saw that she was still sound asleep, and clean clothes that was freshly laundered and pressed was ready for him on the couch. Harry got dressed quickly before quietly walking out of Hermione's bedroom closing the door behind him as to not wake his own princess. Harry almost jumped seeing two fully armored goblins standing on both sides of Hermione's bedroom door. They both looked at each other before giving Harry a goblin centurion greeting by crossing their non-weaponed hand across the chest with a bow of their heads. Harry hoped that one of them spoke English or maybe both did since he didn't understand a lick of gobbledygook.

"You almost made me jump out of my skin. It is a bit surprising to see goblin guards here, which begs the question on why?" Harry asked.

The two goblin guards looked at each other before one stepped forward.

"Our king has ordered us to be your personal guards friend Potter. Or I should say warrior Potter. We won't be in your way, just covering your back. I am at your service, centurion Clirk. This is centurion Creld. Your other mates, friends and family also have centurions as guards warrior Potter. Our king fears for your lives, hence the guarding." Centurion Clirk explained.

Harry had to scratch the back of his head before speaking to himself.

'Okay, so let's see…. I have eleven wives, fourteen in-laws, one brother in-law, one god-brother, one god-sister and three to five sister in-laws. That means director Cirsurx had allocated seventy-six centurion goblins. I might have miscounted, but damn, that is a lot of goblins.' Harry thought before looking at the goblin.

"That seems fair enough sir goblin. But what are your actual duties, and can I change them if I need to?" Harry asked the centurion Clirk.

Centurion Clirk looked to his partner centurion Creld. They had their orders directly from their director and king. Both centurion goblins spoke to each other in their own language of gobbledygook, which Harry didn't understand. Goblin centurion Clirk turned to face Harry once more after his brief discussion.

"Warrior Potter you can change our orders and we must obey. However any order you give must be reasonable, because if not then we cannot obey you. Our orders come from our king Cirsurx himself. 'Protect the Potter family with your very lives'. That is what our king told us to do, and we centurion goblins take pride in our orders. We will die on the battlefield honorably. Our king has placed two centurions for each of your clan. Our king fears Dumbledore trying to attack one of you even if he was ordered by your Wizengamot to stay away from everyone." Centurion Clirk explained.

Harry had to sigh not liking the news but yet he couldn't blame director Cirsurx for being a bit cautious.

"Well isn't that just fucking peachy." Harry grumbled.

Harry really wanted to throw a fit like a five year old child but there was no point, and it wouldn't do him any good.

"So you have orders to follow Jeanie and I around no matter where we go?" Harry asked.

Centurion Creld nodded his head which caused Harry to pinch the bridge of his nose.

"Warrior Potter?" Centurion Creld asked with a bit of confusion written on his face.

Harry looked at the two goblin guards making a choice.

"Okay look guys, I was told that I need to help Jeanie face her fears. I can't have you be following us around. You could pass as a small human with dwarfism, but your ears, nose and swords would give you away. I can't afford to break 'The International Statute of Secrecy.' I already faced down The Wizengamot, and to be honest, they are a real pain in my ass. I don't want to see them anytime soon." Harry explained to the confusion of the goblin guards.

Both centurion goblins got a grin plastered across their faces going from one pointy ear to the other showing off their teeth. It was a bit creepy for Harry to look at.

"We can turn ourselves invisible not making a sound warrior Potter." Centurion Creld replied.

Harry groaned just as Thalia; Hermione's house-elf appeared. She tugged onto the black slacks Harry was wearing causing him to look down. She smiled at Harry but didn't say a word taking his hand and leading him away from the two goblin guards. Harry didn't know exactly where the kind and lovable house-elf was taking him, but where ever it was, it was better there then trying to debate with the goblin guards outside Hermione's bedroom….

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Harry was led down a flight of stairs, down one hallway, took a left and then down another set of stairs before turning right. He honestly could say that he didn't know where Hermione's house-elf Thalia was taking him and he felt very lost. Harry was about to ask the little house-elf where he was being led to when she suddenly stopped at a set of double doors. Harry heard Hermione's mother Geneviève just beyond the set of double doors.

"No Adriana I am not coming into the hospital today." Said Geneviève.

"But Dr. Granger, you're the director of The General and Neurological Surgical Department. You have obligations to the hospital." Said the voice in a serious tone.

"I know what my obligations are Dr. Wright. I have already spoken with the board of directors and they are fully aware of my absence. They are also aware of the fact that I will be working from home for the foreseeable future. It is a family matter that I wish not to discuss with you since it is a private matter. Don't bring this up again and report to Dr. Kaur. You'll be working with him today. Now hop to it." Geneviève ordered sternly before the other voice went silent.

Hermione's house-elf silently opened the double doors before she led Harry inside. Harry looked around seeing several bookcases on each side of the room, a desk with a computer sitting on top and two large mirrors off to the right of the desk. Hermione's mother was standing at one of them looking at something taking a sip of coffee out of a coffee mug.

"Okay, she's ovulating and the eggs looks healthy. So far so good, but why now? She shouldn't have her period for another three days." Said Hermione's mother Geneviève.

She turned around and went to sit at her desk taking a sip of coffee. She looked up at the same time as Thalia silently vanished.

"Mmmmmm…" Geneviève Granger hummed before taking her cup of coffee from her lips setting her coffee mug down on her desk.

"Good morning son. Did you sleep well?" Hermione's mother asked while Harry walked up.

Harry nodded his head walking over to the desk as he answered.

"Very well, thank you mother." Harry replied politely even though it still felt somewhat weird to be calling Hermione's mother Geneviève mother or mom for the past two years.

Geneviève jestered for Harry to have a seat at her desk which he gladly excepted. Harry looked to where the mirrors sat and saw the reproduction organs of a woman on both of them. This sparked Harry's curiosity.

"Where am I and what are you looking at mother? It's beautifully scary. And yet kind of haunting too." Harry told her looking at both mirror.

"Oh, sorry about that son. Your actually in a house that is in Crawley. More precisely, downtown Crawley. This is my private practice outside of my hospital duties. I still help expected mothers, mainly teen-girls throughout their pregnancy. Of course I do this for free. I even help with adult women, and sometimes I even help men. However I do treat people with wounds that they couldn't see a doctor for. Some muggles can't afford medical insurance, to see a doctor or treat. Dylan and I made this clinic using an actual house to make our patients feel more relaxed and at home. Going to see a doctor or a dentist is scary for anyone. The more relaxed feeling at home is a lot easier on a patient and the doctor. Less stress, better results. This was an experiment at first, but The Crawley City Council saw how effective it was after two years and decided to help and keep this place open as long as Dylan and myself stay." Geneviève said turning to look at the same mirror.

"That Harry is Hermione's reproductive system. I am trying to figure out why Hermione is hyper-sexual. The cameras don't harm Hermione in any way but they are there to help in unraveling the mystery. The other one is you actually. The other mirror was just here this morning when I walked into my office. It seems that you can impregnate just about any woman with how strong your sperm is. Anyway, just after she was born, around a month or two, I used three micro cameras with some rune work attaching it to her ovaries, fallopian tubes and one to her cervix. I wanted to keep track of her eggs since she was surmised to come down with Hyper-ovulation. This was confirmed when she was ten when she had her first period. You see Harry, either if you're a witch or a muggle; women have around six to seven million unfertilized eggs. When they start having their period it drops to around five hundred or so. Only around three hundred of these eggs could be fertilized. Hermione is very unique. She should have dropped to around five hundred eggs, but her egg counts are still that of when she was just born. She is producing around two to three eggs for every period she has had since. It is quite the puzzle.. In fact it is a blessing and yet a curse. The blessing is that Hermione can watch as her eggs get fertilized and the baby growing inside her whenever she wants. The curse is that she will be hyper-sexually active. At least until she gets pregnant that is. The other curse is that due to the runes placed on the three camera's she can never grow any pubic hair, which I am assuming you noticed by now son." Geneviève explained.

Harry nodded and he was a bit thankful for Hermione's mother explaining a bit about women's reproductive system since he didn't know. He really wanted to learn all he could about sex, the best way to please his wives, himself and consequences of having sex at the wrong time.

"Mom, what if the mystery wasn't a mystery at all. What if this issue with Hermione's hyper-sexuality has more to do with the potion she drank? She did make a polyjuice potion correctly, but she added female cat hairs instead of a humans. Though to be honest, Hermione did look sexy looking like a Japanese anime cat-girl. That aside though, you, aunt Andi and madame Pomfrey worked a miracle by getting Jeanie to look human again. What if you couldn't completely change her back? What if Hermione's hyper-sexuality is the one thing you couldn't fix? What if Hermione became a new species? Fionna did tell us that we could transform into any animal both magical and muggle. I know that is called being an animagus, but form what I read,animagus can't speak. If we transform into animagus we still could speak human. Fionna said to cover it up using it as Potter house magic. What would you and Dylan do if your grandchildren were born with cat ears and a tail?" Harry asked with some good pointed questions.

Hermione's mother Geneviève pushed forward looking at her son in-law. She wanted to know a few things and was willing to help in any way she could, medically speaking.

"That could be the cause of Hermione's hyper-sexuality Harry. It does seem to fit the mystery, and why she has been craving sex so much lately. Being on her period and with the sexual traits of a female cat makes me believe your first question you pointed out. You raised some valid questions and that gave me time to think. However I think you should know that Poppy, Andi and myself couldn't turn Hermione completely back to a human. We just suppressed the female DNA. None of us knows how long it will be kept that way, but no matter whether it comes back or not, she is our daughter and we won't love her any less. Rest assure that if our grandchildren are born with cat ears and tail they will always be loved by me and Dylan."

"Anyway, enough about Hermione. I had Thalia bring you here when you were up and dressed. I would like to spend some time with you to see how you're doing. These last two years for you must have not been easy, and the last fourteen years is doubly so. I presume you have some fears and worries. As a doctor, we just don't heal the body, but we do a bit of counseling to understand our patients better. I may not like it, and I wish it was a bit later in life, but your married to my daughter through an eternal soul-bond. Your my son in-law, and if I'm destined to be a grandmother at my age, then I best be your doctor too. Your body is healed completely, but it's your mind that I am concerned about at the moment Harry. Wives are good to talk too, but a sound ear outside of them does help." Geneviève said.

Harry sighed knowing that he had a lot on his mind besides Albus, Voldemort and everyone who wished for his death.

"Actually mom, I'm scared about becoming a father at fifthteen. I don't know anything about becoming a father or how to be one. I have what, eleven wives I have to have sex with." Harry said.

"Actually twelve wives son." Geneviève corrected Harry.

"Okay, twelve, but not the point right now. Ever since I met Hermione and Daphne on the Hogwarts Express in our first year I wanted to have sex with them right away. Fionna said it was natural for us, but how can I please them and my other wives without knowing how to do so. How can I be a good husband, lover, sex partner and father at my age when I don't know myself. Then there is Albus trying to control my life, a psychotic psychopath out for my head, two Weasley twins who see me as nothing more than their meal ticket. Oh and let's not forget everyone else in the magical world. I just want to be Harry, ordinary, dull Harry Potter. The typical teenaged boy going out on dates, showering his girlfriend with gifts from time to time, the typical stuff regular teens do. I have all this money, I haven't even touched, I have all this power that I don't even know how to use, and yet I haven't even been able to live life. I have never been anywhere in my life except for the zoo once, but even that was a nightmare." Said Harry making Geneviève fold her arms across her desk listening.

Once Geneviève thought Harry was done she spoke after thinking over what Harry said. Geneviève Granger is a doctor, but coming out and talking to her son in-law about sex would always be a difficult subject to breach, even talking with her own daughter about it too. She had an easier time with the subject when it was a patient or an entire family. Harry stayed quiet and was ready to listen to anything Hermione's mother Geneviève had to say. Geneviève took a breath before she began knowing that the 'sex talk' needed to be done.

"Harry son, listen. I may be a doctor, but talking about sex with my son in-law is a bit uncomfortable since I see you as family. However I am will to push how uncomfortable I am aside for the fact that this is something that you should know. That is a lot to have on your shoulders Harry. Let's break everything down a bit. First off, Fionna is correct. It is quite normal for teenaged boys to, and excuse the wording… fuck every girl he sees. That is just human nature, and it has been this way since the time of the 'Sahelanthropus' around seven million years ago. Sex was a fundamental part of life. Sex between a man and a woman is a primal dance as old as time. Puberty starts somewhere between the ages of 9 to 13. Girls start growing breasts, their hips widen, they start growing pubic hair on what is known as the vagina. A girls breasts grow bigger so they could hold breast milk for a baby. A girls hips widen so she could push out what amounts to a baby the size of a watermelon from between her legs. The pubic hair is there to help keeping the vagina clean. Some women would shave it to add more pleasure while others might shave just a bit like cleaning a beard. It is all about a personal choice."

"At birth, the normal female ovary contains about 1-2 million eggs. Females are not capable of making new eggs, and in fact, there is a continuous decline in the total number of eggs each month. By the time a girl enters puberty, only about 25% of her lifetime total egg pool remains, around 300,000. Over the next 30-40 years of a female's reproductive life, the entire egg supply will be depleted. Although no one can know with absolute certainty the number of eggs remaining within the ovaries at any given time. Most women begin to experience a significant decrease in fertility around the age of 37. At the time of menopause, virtually no eggs remain.The large supplies of eggs within each ovary are immature, or primordial, and must undergo growth and maturation each month. That is called a period."

"A woman will become moody and irritable for about a week. During a woman's period they will lose around a half of a cup of blood. Woman drink a lot more water then that. So there is nothing to be fearful over, although, a woman on her period could be quite scary to be around. Anyways, the eggs are stored within follicles in the ovary. Within a woman's lifespan, large numbers of follicles and oocytes will be recruited to begin the growth and maturation process. The large majority, however, will not reach full maturity. Most will die off in a process called atresia. Thus, only about 300-500 of these eggs will mature over a women's life span. The maturation of eggs typically takes about 14 days and can be divided into 2 distinct periods. During the initial period, many eggs, as many as 1000, begin to develop and mature. The second phase of development requires gonadal hormone stimulation to stimulate further development. However, even though hundreds of eggs have begun to mature, most often only one egg will become dominant during each menstrual cycle, and reach its' fully mature state, capable of ovulation and fertilization. The remaining eggs or follicles will wither and die. Pre-pubertal girls do not produce the gonadal hormones that are necessary for the second phase of development, so the many eggs that started to mature will simply wither away. The large number of eggs that are used each month account for the steady decline in the female's total egg pool that occurs from birth to menopause." Geneviève said as Harry sat up a bit straighter.

Hermione's mother Geneviève flicked her wand at Hermione's medical mirror and Hermione reproduction system changed out of the closeup view of her eggs and ovaries. Harry looked at the mirror and saw Hermione's vagina, cervix, cervical canal and uterus along with what her ovaries looked like without the zoomed in view. Just like the zoomed in view of Hermione's ovaries and eggs, this view was just as beautiful and scary at the same time. Geneviève continued speaking as she had her son in-law's attention more.

"Girls and women typically have two X chromosomes; 46,XX karyotype. while boys and men typically have one X chromosome and one Y chromosome; 46,XY karyotype. During sex and if the timing is right, one of the mans chromosomes and one of the woman's chromosomes will mix making a baby. If the woman releases an X chromosome and if the man releases an X chromosomes, then the woman would be carrying a girl while if it was an XY, then the woman would be carrying a boy. Now lets back up just a bit Harry. I am sure you have had a few dreaming about sex and you might have woken up with a bit of stickiness in your blankets. There is nothing to be frighten of. That is just called a wet dream, and girls have them too. If your scared that masturbating is something that you shouldn't do, please don't think that. It is quite normal to masturbate due to your wet dreams. Masturbation is the self-stimulation of your genitals or other sensitive areas of your body for sexual arousal or pleasure. It's a common behavior among people of all sexes, genders and ages. Masturbation plays an important role in healthy sexual development. It's a normal, natural way to explore your body, feel pleasure and reach the point of sexual release."

"Women do masturbates just like men and boys. The percentage of women who masturbates is almost a 50 50 split. I am sure you saw a few times your wives masturbate in front of you. Masturbation for women may involve the use of their hands, fingers, sex toys or other objects. They may touch, press, rub or massage they genitals. Your wives may insert your fingers, a sex toy such as a vibrator into their vagina or anus to increase their pleasure. It can also increase the pleasure during sex. You may also use a sex toy or another object such as a pillow to stimulate your penis, vulva or clitoris. You may enjoy reading or watching explicit material or thinking about sexual fantasies during masturbation, which can often lead to orgasm. Different people masturbate in different ways. It's a personal decision, and there are many ways to do it. Masturbation is good for you. It has many physical and mental health benefits. Studies have shown that masturbation may; reduce stress, relieve tension, improve sleep, increase your focus, boost your mood, alleviate aches and pain, enhance your sex life and prevent anxiety and depression. There's no risk of getting pregnant, and it's rare to get a sexually transmitted infection. In addition, when you have an orgasm, your body releases certain hormones called dopamine and oxytocin. Dopamine is sometimes called the "feel-good hormone" and oxytocin is known as the "love drug." These hormones increase positive emotions in your body, such as happiness. They also work to counteract a hormone in your body called cortisol. Cortisol is known as the stress hormone."

"Harry, this is the most important thing for you to know. Take a journey with us from the moment a single sperm fertilizes an egg. From tiny egg to growing embryo, follow the incredible process of conception. Ovulation happens each month when a woman's ovaries release a mature egg. It happens about 2 weeks after the first day of their last menstrual period. After the egg is released from the ovary, it travels into the fallopian tube. It stays there until a single sperm fertilizes it. A man may ejaculate 40 million to 150 million sperm, which start swimming upstream toward the fallopian tubes on their mission to fertilize an egg. Fast-swimming sperm can reach the egg in a half an hour, while others may take days. The sperm can live up to 48-72 hours. Only a few hundred will even come close to the egg because of the many natural barriers that exist in a woman's body. It takes about 24 hours for a sperm cell to fertilize an egg. When the sperm penetrates the egg, the surface of the egg changes so that no other sperm can enter. At the moment of fertilization, the baby's genetic makeup is complete, including whether it's a boy or girl. During pregnancy the woman's hormones will be all over the place. The woman may want strange craving of food at odd hours, some may become more sexually active while others may lose interest in sex. This is no fault of the man, but they may get accused

"The fertilized egg starts growing fast, dividing into many cells. It leaves the fallopian tube and enters the uterus 3 to 4 days after fertilization. In rare cases, the fertilized egg attaches to the fallopian tube. This is called a tubal pregnancy or ectopic pregnancy and is a danger to the mother. After it gets to the uterus, the fertilized egg attaches to the lining of the uterus, called the endometrium. This process is known as implantation. The cells keep dividing. Within about a week of conception, a hormone called human chorionic gonadotropin (hCG) can be found in the mother's blood. It is produced by cells that will become the placenta. The hormone will show up on a blood or urine pregnancy test at th doctor's office. Some home tests can detect pregnancy on the first day of your missed period. After the egg attaches to the uterus, some cells become the placenta while others become the embryo. The heart begins beating during week 5. The brain, spinal cord, heart, and other organs are beginning to form. At the eighth week the developing baby, now called a fetus, is well over a half-inch long and growing. A "full term" delivery generally happens around 40 weeks. The most important thing to remember is to take everything slow and listen to your wives during your first time having sex. Sex in itself, isn't just to make a baby like I said earlier, it also helps in bringing you and your wives closer as a married family. I think this sex talk should help you understand you and your wives changes better." Geneviève said.

Harry nodded his thanks towards his mother in-law for all the information about sex and the changes in his and his wives body.

"Thanks mother, I really learned a lot. I could see why I wanted to have sex with Hermione and Daphne so soon. But being a father and having…" Harry said, but he was stopped in midsentence.

"That's just the point son. Hermione is wanting sex; she has been since she was told that she was soul-bonded. All that girl could talk about outside of books was her first sexual experience and getting pregnant with your first child. At least that is what she said in a letter a few months back. I thought she was just having a crush on you, but here I am talking with my new son in-law about sex and his fears. You becoming a father at your age is a scary thought, but you forget that you have twenty-two adults who would be there to help guide and support you kids, so that is moot. You not having a childhood is easy to correct from a certain point of view. Lastly, is the issues of your fame, Albus and Voldemort. The fame thing is something none of us can help with, but we can shield you from it to a point. Albus and whoever is trying to harm you is best left to us." Said Geneviève before giving Harry a motherly smile.

Harry smiled back before a thought came to him.

"Um. Mom can I ask you something before I go see if Jeanie is awake." Said Harry not even sure how to ask the question he was thinking.

Hermione's mother Geneviève nodded her head and could guess the question headed her way.

"I am assuming the question has to do with why Hermione doesn't have any siblings?" Responded Geneviève taking Harry by complete surprise.

Geneviève giggled seeing Harry's bright emerald-green eyes widen before answering.

"Oh don't worry Harry. I get asked that question several times. The truth is Harry, between Hermione's accidental magical outbursts and coupled Dylan and my work loads, we just haven't had the time to even try. It's a sad excuse I know, but with Jeanie now married to you, I think I'll be speaking with Dylan tonight." Geneviève said.

Harry didn't know how to take the news as his mother in-law was watching him. The silents in Geneviève Granger's office was a bit too quiet for a few minutes causing Harry to speak.

"So, I got a visit from Fionna. I guess she wants me to help Hermione face her own demons. Can you um…" Harry said and couldn't speak any further seeing the look on Geneviève's face.

"Of course Harry. Hermione may have been a happy little accident almost fifthteen years ago, but even if she was, she is the best gift we ever had gotten. She has my brains and her father's love of books. I'm sure you have noticed Harry that over these past two years why she is a huggie person. She was bullied just as I imagine you were. You're her very first friend with Daphne Greengrass and Neville Longbottom. Her first letter home was all about you for the most part. Anyways, Hermione's bullies don't know that she is a lady to The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Granger. Lady to The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Blondell. And now she is first wife to The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Potter. If your planning on throwing a wrench into her bullies work, then might I suggest that both of you look as your stations sit. That would defiantly put Hermione's bullies off their game." Said Geneviève giving Harry a very helpful idea.

"Thanks mom, I think that showing Hermione's bullies that she is better then they will ever be would help her. I don't know if her bullies are around, but I would like to take her out on a date since I never got the chance too. It's been hell these past two years, and these past few days very much so. I may be emancipated as an adult now, but I still would feel comfortable with having guardians in the muggle world and the magical one to guide me. What I am trying to say I guess is thank you. I know this has not been an easy adjustment, and I don't feel worthy of my wives love, but I will devote my entire life, no matter how much time I have on this planet to show each one how much they are worth. I was wondering if I could get some money so I can treat Jeanie out to lunch and do a bit of shopping." Harry declared and also asked at the same time.

Geneviève Granger had to smile at her son in-law Harry seeing how determined he was. Thirteen years living in an abusive household, the two years of abuse within Hogwarts and two years getting to know her daughter's husband made Geneviève's next move easy to make. She reached down and opened up her top desk drawer before looking down to pull a few items setting them on top of the desk itself. Of course she closed her desk drawer. Geneviève started to read The first piece of parchment out loud for Harry's sake.

"Hummm… Potter manor: A.K.A. The Dragons Den. Address: Crawley Heathgate, Number 18 Hampstead Garden Suburb. Number of house-elves: 20. Head house-elf: Zhoron. Head female House-elf: Vianola. I think they would do." Said Geneviève.

She looked up away from the piece of parchment to see Harry's confusion. She giggled a bit before letting out a sigh of contentment.

"Harry son. Your from one of the oldest houses in the world. And from this list of every single property you own, it also comes with one male house-elf and one female house-elf. Zhoron is the Head house-elf for your manor just a few blocks up from here. Joory and Jipsy run Potter island for you. Why you have one male and one female house-elf for each property you own is because of their ages. Older House-elves like Zhoron and Vianola is due to the special magic they possess. House-elves that are in loving families such as yours and mine start out as elflings. If house-elves stay in that loving family they can grow to use a special type of magic changing their shape. They can look almost human in looks, weight and height. The only giveaway that house-elves who look human is their ears. They have a bit more of a point to them, but usually they will keep their ears hidden in some way. Zhoron and Vianola could look human to keep you and Hermione safe when you both are out in Crawley. And it would really snub those bullies shutting them up for good. You'll have to let me see a memory when you get home." She said.

Harry thought about what his mother in-law Geneviève had just informed him of for a few minutes. Harry agreed even though he didn't like the fact that him and Hermione had to have guards. Harry then told Hermione's mother everything he was feeling, and for some reason it felt like he was talking to his real mother. When Harry stood up and went to leave heading right back to Hermione's bedroom since he felt his wife in his mind; Geneviève Granger handed him his muggle debit card, two wedding invitations and Hermione's medical mirror. She told Harry that she had a few errands to run and she would be out of the house for most of the day. She smiled brightly towards Harry telling him to take his time with Hermione out in Crawley. Once he reached the double doors, it dawned on Harry that he didn't know where he was or how to get back. Harry was just about to turn around and ask his mother in-law how to get back to Hermione's bedroom when Thalia, Hermione's personal house-elf appeared taking his hand before vanishing.

Geneviève Granger shook her head with a bit of a sad smile after listening to Harry. She would have to speak with Andromeda and medi-goblin Linx about getting her son in-law to see a mind-healer to talk about the last fourteen years of his life. If Geneviève Granger honestly thought about all of her interactions with Harry over these past two years, she would admit that her daughter Hermione didn't do too bad for herself when it came to having a husband. At least they were trying to control their sexual urges getting to know each other first. Now though, those sexual urges are becoming stronger with each day that passed. Then something dawned on her. She gave Harry his muggle debit card, but forgot to warn him not to go crazy and blow through his entire fortune, forgot to give him the pin-code and who the wedding invitations were for. She let out a bit of a grumble with a sigh hoping Hermione would keep Harry on a short leash when it came to a spending spree.

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Harry was popped into Hermione's bedroom by Thalia, Hermione's house-elf and his bright emerald-green eyes laid upon a glorious sight. Laying in bed was "his" Hermione just sturing awake with her cool-brown hair fanned out over her pillow while her blanket was halfway off her body showing her breasts. Harry didn't know what it was about Hermione laying the way she was, but he just felt like having sex with his wife. He thought that if he took advantage of Hermione in her half drowsy state he would feel like he raped her. That would hurt him even worse than all the years he was abused. He walked over to Hermione and sat on the edge of her side of the bed leaning down and kiss the top of her forehead. Hermione smiled once her eyes were fully opened.

"Hhhummm… Good morning sweet heart." Hermione said as Harry was smiling down at her.

"Good morning love, sleep well?" Harry asked in response.

Hermione shook her head as she uncovered her naked body. She stretched her arms over her head as her body ached. She placed her hands under her 36-Double D breasts with a wry smile.

"I did love, but my tits hurt. Care to rub them?" Hermione asked just to see the look on Harry's face.

Harry slowly reached up and stared tenderly rub both of Hermione's breasts, which took her completely by surprise.

"Oh god sweet heart… That feels wonderful. I hate having to go through another growth spurt. My tits have always hurt when I started getting big. But mom said that I would grow into them eventually." Hermione explained with her eyes closed enjoying Harry's touch to her breasts.

It was something that they did out of sight of the rest of the students of Hogwarts when her body hurt badly. Hermione wasn't the only witch that had pain due to their large breasts. Daphne, Angela, Katie, Cassy, Pad, Paav, Penny and Sue had the same issue. Harry had a very gentle and tender touch during these times and it did cause a bit of an issue turning it into some foreplay almost going into having sex for the first time. However Harry would shake off his natural basic instincts of having sex. Hermione's eyes opened once she didn't feel Harry's touch.

"Harry why did you stop love? I was hoping to make love to you." Hermione said and then looked at Harry a bit closer.

Hermione sat up once she saw the serious face of her husband Harry. Hermione felt his concern through her bond with Harry causing her to touch the side of his face with her right hand.

"Harry what's wrong love? I have been a patient wife with you, but this is getting ridiculous. We have until the end of next year to start a family or we all end up in Azkaban. Why won't you make love to us wives? And forget about Dumbledore, Snape, Riddle, Ron and Ginny. I am worried about you love." Hermione said sweetly.

Harry sighed and stood up placing Hermione's medical mirror in her hands with the two wedding invitations. He looked at is beautiful wife and Hermione got the point of his reluctance once she looked at all three items. Hermione set the wedding invitations and her medical mirror on the bed before she climbed out and wrapped him in a hug.

"Oh sweet heart. I should have told you verbally when we met with Fionna for the first time instead of through our bond. My family has a curse, and it happens to activate once every few generations. Granger women have what is known as Hyper-ovulation syndrome. We're highly sexually active and produce several eggs at once. And we don't know why this curse affects us, and Fionna didn't give me any help this year on why. All she said was that it was because of a polyjuice potion gone wrong. I am guessing it has something to do with cats. You remember what happened to me when I brewed the Polyjuice potion and got Viola Richmond's cat hair mixed up. I spent a few days in the medical ward and I got lucky because the cat hairs I used was from a female cat instead of a male." Hermione said and this caused Harry to smile.

Hermione always loved to see Harry's bright emerald-green eyes brighten at happy memories or funny events throughout his time at Hogwarts.

"Yeah I remember love, and you were adorable with those cat ears and tail. Your nose was cute as a button too. I hope our children don't have cat ears and a tail though." Harry answered.

"I was just fortunate that it happened while I am still young, but Poppy did say that I run a good chance to haveKitsune's. Kitten children love. Would that be such a bad thing love? Would you love them any less? No matter if our children are half kitten and have human they still would have our love just like normal children." Hermione said.

Harry understood what Hermione was getting at, and he kissed her lips.

"No that wouldn't bother me honey. No matter what our children look like I will still love them just as much as I do their mother. I just don't want to register our children with'The Department for The Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures'. It would break my heart seeing our children be treated differently just because of their ears and tail." Harry answered.

Hermione kissed his lips with a warm smile.

"Then I will deliver our children on Potter island. They don't have to go to Hogwarts either when the time comes. We can find a country that is welcoming to what Britian classifies as lower creatures." Said Hermione using air quotes at the last two words.

Harry then went on to explain to Hermione that he was visited by Fionna and what she wanted him to do. Hermione frowned and crossed her arms after hearing this, but when she looked at the two wedding invitations laying on their bed, she knew that she had no choice but to confront her own personal demons and give the two teachers she liked the wedding invitations. She sighed and let go of Harry so she could get ready to leave….

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{…Ending Of Second Year; Thursday, May 28, 2014: Crawley Technical Academy…}

Harry called for Zhoron and Vianola his personal house-elves while Hermione was in the bathroom taking a shower. He was quite taken back seeing house-elves standing as tall as an adult. He always thought that they were all like Dobby and Thalia. Zhoron went to explain what he knew to Harry while Vianola popped away and reappeared inside Hermione's bathroom. A few seconds later Harry heard a squeal come from Hermione. She came out of her bathroom a few seconds later completely naked as the day she was born and threw herself at Harry kissing him with love and passion. This made Harry turned on feeling his wife's naked body pressed up against him, but he was totally at a loss on Hermione's excitement. Vianola walked up to the two teens, one completely dressed while the other was completely naked.

"Master Harry, I brought some Potter jewelry for mistress to wear. I told her that since she is Lady Potter, the jewelry now belongs to her. I humbly apologize for the disturbance, and will take lady Potter back into the bathroom to finish getting ready for the day sir." Vianola said with a bow.

Harry nodded and then kissed Hermione before whispering in her ear.

"Go love, your too sexy to look at let alone touch, and I won't be able to control myself if you stay wet and naked. Maybe tonight we can please each other." He said making Hermione kiss him again before walking back into her bathroom.

Twenty minutes later Hermione came out wearing a simple white blouse with a black skirt resting on her shins, matching simi high-heeled black pumps, and her cool-brown hair rested down to the middle of her back in soft curls at the end. She was wearing lite makeup that brought out ther bright-hazel eyes, a diamond and gold necklace with matching earrings and bracelet. Resting on her left hand ring finger was the Lady Potter house ring. Harry had to admit that Hermione was not just beautiful due to her brains, but her body was also beautiful, and she looked hot while she walked towards him. Normally Hermione would have breakfast with her parents, but today would be different and she ate breakfast with Harry in her room listening to Harry's house-elves. They made a gameplan on their day and the first stop would be the worst because Hermione just wanted it done and over with.

Harry and Hermione soon arrived at Crawley Technical Academy; a prestigious school known for its advanced muggle education. The school isn't just a normal school however. The teachers there taught students from kindergarten all the way through senior year of high school. The prestigious school was built for the rich and cost the parents £390,200.00 per term. They stood outside of the double glass doors and Hermione let out a deep sigh as she shuddered remembering her years at the school dealing with bullies. Harry squeezed Hermione's hand to give her strength, courage, and unity to overcome the obstacles in her path. It was time to set the record straight. Hermione looked at her formal clothing and made sure her Lady house Potter ring was big enough and visible for anyone to see. She took her first steps towards the double glass doors with confidence with Harry at her side.

The sounds of empty halls and the teachers teaching their students made Hermione close her eyes just to take in the sounds of her old school. Harry on the other hand watched on as his wife Hermione took in the nostalgic sounds of her former school prior to Hogwarts. Once Hermione opened her bright hazel brown eyes she gave Harry's had a lite squeeze before leading him to the main office. When both young teens were just a few feet away from the main office doors Hermione froze as her eyes locked onto two girls. They seemed to notice her at the same time and begun to walk up, and Harry had a funny feeling that the two girls were bad news, well bad news for Hermione that is.

"Oh look Ruth, little miss bucky beaver, high and mighty know it all is back." Said the first girl.

Harry noticed that the one who spoke had light ash-blonde hair with endsong-green eyes. She was wearing a knee length skirt in baby blue with a white blouse and a savoy-blue colored tie. They were paired over the calf with medium blue socks and black dress-shoes. the girls covered their blouses with a thin navy blue jacket which their school crest laid above the right side of their chests. The school crest had a dragon on it, with three words written on top; Integrity, Diversity and Honor. Harry wanted to laugh knowing the crest since it was his family crest after all, but kept quiet until he needed to speak. The other girl named Ruth who had seafoam green eyes and warm-brown hair had a hand to her face giggling away.

"Oh what Granger, you playing dress-up now? You love books so much that you actually started dressing the way they describe." The girl continued with an air of being pompous laughing at Hermione.

The girl reminded Harry of Draco Malfoy, but a female version of him in the way she spoke. Harry didn't see what his wife Hermione was wearing today had any relation to the books they read. She was wearing a simple white blouse with a black skirt resting on her shins. Matching simi high-heeled black pumps, and her cool-brown hair rested down to the middle of her back in soft curls at the end. She was wearing lite makeup that brought out her bright-hazel eyes, a diamond and gold necklace with matching earrings and bracelet. Resting on her left hand ring finger was the Lady Potter house ring. Harry thought she looked like a goddess this morning when she came out of the bathroom. Harry gave Hermione's hand a lite squeeze letting her know that everything would be okay. Harry forgot about his house-elves and walked right into the school without thinking. It wasn't until a hand was placed on his shoulder he remembered that they were there.

"Master Hadrian, we mustn't doddle. You have a lot to do today. Shall I get rid of these pests for you?" Zhoron asked making both of the girls standing in front of Hermione look at them.

Harry's house-elf Zhoron was wearing a traditional men's butler's outfit which consisted of a formal black tuxedo style with tailcoat & bowtie, and shiny black shoes. He had his hair long and pulled back into a pony tail resting just past his shoulders. He was wearing white gloves on his hands and one of them was behind his back. Vianola for her part was wearing a classic maid's uniform consisting of a long black dress with a white apron. She had on a white maid's headband on her head with her hair gently laying behind her. Vianola had both of her hands in white gloves and resting softly infront of her body as to look like the stereotypical maid from an anime keeping quiet. However her eyes spoke a different story as she stared daggers at the two girls.

"My'lady please hurry. We have lunch with your mother soon and she'll have my head if your late my'lady." Vianola said in a stereotypical maid's voice.

This got both girls to start laughing even harder.

"Oh this is too much Olivia. Miss bucky beaver actually hired people to act as her servants." Ruth said trying to keep her balance while she laughed.

Harry looked at Hermione and she had tears coming from the corner of her eyes and this didn't sit well with him at all. He turned to Hermione and wiped away the tears as he spoke.

"Come dear, you'll be a lady to The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Potter soon. We're just here to deliver the wedding invitations." Harry said hoping it would snap Hermione out of her tears.

Hermione gave Harry a wry smile and his words seemed to work. Turning to both of the girls that was standing in front of her, Hermione curtsied to the two girls.

"Oh I do apologize ladies, where are my manners. Miss Baker, Miss Jackson it's good to see you again. It has been far too long. Let me introduce my fiancée, Lord Hadrian 'Harry' James Potter." She said and held out her left hand showing off the Lady house Potter ring that sat on her ring finger.

Hermione made sure that both girls got a good look at her ring before turning to Harry speaking.

"Darling, may I introduce Miss Ruth Baker and Miss Olivia Jackson. They were my classmates before I transferred out." Hermione said sounding more like a lady befitting her station.

Both girls wanted to start laughing again but when they got a good look at Harry, they froze. Harry was wearing black slacks, a white buttoned dress shirt with gold dragon cufflinks and he had his raven-black hair stylishly messy. His bright emerald-green eyes were memorizing to the two young ladies. He bowed taking Olivia's hand and brushed his lips against her knuckles.

«…C'est un plaisir de rencontrer une belle jeune femme comme vous…» Harry said in French just to add more fuel to a fire.

He stood up and did the same thing for Ruth Baker, which caused Hermione to inwardly giggle. She knew that her husband Harry was laying it on pretty thick to two girls who were a few bullies. Harry glanced at Hermione and kept the same tone as one would expect from a lord.

"Hermione my love, are these the bullies that you spoke of? It is quite the shame that such treatment could come from beautiful mouths and such lovely ladies. I couldn't help but notice their school crests adorning their jackets. Integrity, Diversity and Honor, such a pity that these fine young ladies have dishonored this lovely academic institution. Remind me when we get home to speak with father. We will need to go over these girl's attendance. I do believe they might not be coming here any longer. My ancestors would be rolling in their graves if they saw how two of their students behaved towards one of their classmates." Harry said and then walked past both of the girls.

The two girls looked dumbstruck standing in the hallway and didn't see the look on Hermione's face. It was nothing but sheer pleasure knowing that she just slapped down two of her bullies. Harry's regal tone speaking as a lord and offering Hermione his arm before walking off was just icing on the cake. When Hermione was out of ear shot of the two bullies, she had to ask as Harry opened the office door for her.

"Harry love, did your ancestors 150 years ago really build this academy?" She asked.

Harry shrugged his shoulders before shaking his head and answered Hermione's question.

"Honestly dear I don't know. But the dragon on the girl's jackets makes me believe so. I just had to threaten them adding it in for good mesure. You and the other wives know how I feel about bullies. Which reminds me, I'll have to talk with one of our family members about what happened in the Wizengamot." Harry answered.

Hermione kissed his cheek with a loving smile. Both young teens walked up to the counter as the secretary was typing away at her computer. She looked up just for a brief moment and paused seeing Hermione. She slid out of her chair as she spoke walking up to both teens.

"Well, well, well, Miss Granger what an unexpected surprise. I thought you went to a more private school since you were bullied so often. What brings you back and who is the handsome young man you have with you?" The secretary asked.

Harry saw the beaming smile on the secretary's face and he actually liked the woman. She didn't have any hard or negative feelings towards Hermione.

"Mrs.Marsh, it is so good to see you again. I thought you would be teaching still, or sitting comfortably retired." Hermione replied and the secretary let out an amused laugh.

"Oh you know me Miss Granger. This school can't keep me away for too long. I am retired now, but I do come in and help on occasions. You sure have grown since the last time I saw you." The secretary replied.

Hermione smiled and held her left hand up to the secretary not wanting to hold off any longer.

"Well Mrs. Marsh, I'm actually Lady Potter. This handsome young man that I am holding is Lord Hadrian 'Harry' James Potter, my fiancée. He asked me at the beginning of our school term, and I said yes. I just came by to drop off my wedding invitations personally." Said Hermione.

Mrs. Marsh, who was the secretary, took ahold of Hermione's left hand getting a good look at her ring.

"Oh my! Miss…" She started to say before catching the error she almost made.

"Mrs. Potter congratulations! That is a very beautiful ring, I am so happy for you. Lord Potter, please take care of this wonderful girl. She has always been a delight to see around the school when she went here." Mrs. Marsh told him.

Harry nodded before he answered with a smile.

"You have my word Mrs. Marsh. Hermione is the love of my life and I would die for this beautiful creature." Answered Harry.

Mrs. Marsh than opened a drawer behind the counter pulling out two visitors badges and a sign-in book. Harry signed both himself and Hermione in before taking the badges and placing one onto his suit jacket. Hermione did the same and once Mrs. Marsh looked at the sign-in book they were free to go. What Harry and Hermione didn't see behind their backs was Mrs. Marsh smiling and shaking her head returning to her work. Hermione led Harry through the hallways of 'Crawley Technical Academy' to her favorite place in the school, the library. Harry opened the door for her to enter first and Hermione closed her eyes and inhaled the scent of paper, leather and cardboard. The books lining the shelves reminded Harry of the Hogwarts library but without the tomes and spell books. The library was a lot smaller then Hogwarts library, and he could see Hermione as a kindergartener walking in for the first time. He had to smile at the memory that him and Hermione shared.

Hermione had to smile seeing that the librarian was still doing the same thing after two years away. She wore the same beige blouse and black shawl. Her hair was always in a tight bun with a pencil running through it and she still wore the same glasses. When Harry looked at the librarian he almost laughed as the woman looked like a younger version of professor McGonagall, but she did have the appearance of a stereotypical librarian. The sounds of a rubber stamp and closing of books really made Hermione smile though. Hermione had an idea seeing that the librarian was really focused on her work. She took Harry's hand and walked up standing at the counter where the librarian was stamping books on the inside cover.

"Excuse me, do you have any recommendations on a good book that I could read?" Hermione asked warmly and with a bright smile.

The librarian looked up and her eyes widened going as big as dinner plates through her glasses. She shook her head and took off her glasses rubbing her eyes. She had to shake her head again not believing who was standing right in front of her counter. It took her a few minutes to even form any words.

"Miss Granger?" The librarian asked before pausing.

"Miss Granger is that really you?" She asked a second time looking at Hermione dressed like a noble lady.

Hermione smiled big and bright looking at the librarian. The librarian smiled back and came around the counter giving Hermione a hug while speaking.

"Oh Miss Granger, just look at how much you have grown. You look just like a lady compared to the little five year old I remember walking through the doors for the first time." Said the librarian.

Harry had to smile at this librarian heaping a warm greeting towards Hermione. Hermione on the other hand couldn't help but let out a bit of a giggle. She stepped back once she was let go of her hug taking Harry's arm.

"Actually Mrs. Butler that is why I am here today." Hermione said and then turned a bit looking at Harry.

"Harry dear, this is Mrs. Butler. She was one of my safe havens while I attended here. Every time I got bullied, I would come in crying and she would hug me until my tears stopped and then she would find a good book for me to read. I would fall right to sleep in a chair still with the book in my hands. But don't let her fool you when it comes to books though. She is a lot worse then madame Pince. She doesn't like it when your late returning a book or if it comes back damaged." Hermione said as the librarian looked at Harry.

Mrs. Butler was momentarily taken back seeing Harry. She walked away briefly making both Harry and Hermione shrug their shoulders in confusion. Mrs. Butler made sure the library door was locked before walking back to both teens.

"Hadrian 'Harry' James Potter, as I live and breathe." She said making Harry and Hermione to take as step back.

Both centurion Clirk and centurion Creld was about to disillusion themselves ready to fight for the young teens while Zhoron and Vianola were ready to disappear with them leading them away from danger. Mrs. Butler saw how fast the two house-elves reacted, but she calmly walked to a couch that was in the middle of the library along with several other couches and a round coffee table. She motioned for the two teens to join her and with a bit of reluctance they did. Mrs. Butler smiled before a house-elf appeared setting a full tea service set down on the coffee table.

"Tea?" She asked with a warm smile.

Hermione and Harry took the tea from their host as she spoke.

"You look a bit surprised Lord Potter. I'm actually a squib. My parents didn't throw me out of the family like most wizarding family's do. The gave me a house-elf and a bit of gold from their vault before their passing. I kept up with what has been happening inside the wizarding world through a few witches I became friends with over the years. That and 'The Daily Prophet'. I am sorry that you lost your parents dear. But I am guessing that's not why you're here." Mrs. Butler said causing Hermione and Harry to relax a bit.

"Thank you Mrs. Butler…." Replied Harry.

"It's Addison lord Potter. You can just call me Addison." She said cutting Harry off.

Addison looked at Hermione with warmth like a grandmother before she spoke.

"Lady Potter congrats on your soul-bond to lord Potter. I hope he will take care of you just like his father did with his mother." Addison said.

Hermione smiled and gave Harry a lite squeeze on his thigh as she handed Addison her wedding invitation.

"Oh Harry does Addison, he really does. Why didn't you tell me that you were a squib?" Hermione asked out of genuine curiosity.

Addison couldn't help but giggle at Hermione's question.

"Oh that was because I didn't want anyone to know dear. You had a really bad habit of floating books to you when you were upset. I had to keep an eye on you after the first time dearie. Sorry that I didn't speak to you sooner about me being a squib." Addison answered.

She looked at the wedding invitation then looked up.

"So your actually having a full wedding and not relying on your soul-bond. I would gladly attend." Addison remarked.

Harry and Hermione sat with Addison Butler for a while drinking tea and telling her all the things that their lives at Hogwarts was like. There was a bit of laughter and a bit of fear mixed in with shock on Addison's face, but soon it was time for Hermione and Harry to head for their next destination. Both teens stood up with Addison and gave her a warm hug goodbye before leaving the library once the door was unlocked. The old woman smiled as Hermione led Harry down the hall to the right. It was up a flight of stairs and down another hallway before he heard a teacher speaking through the classroom doors.

"Okay class, who can solve this problem. I'll write it up on the board and I want you to write it on a sheet of paper. Anyone who can get it please come up and write down your answer showing your work…." The teacher asked her class.

The sound of chalk on a blackboard was heard through the door as the teacher was speaking.

"What is the value of the expression (5(𝑥−2𝑦)+(2−𝑥)2) when 𝑥=3 and 𝑦=−2?" The teacher asked with her back turned towards her class.

Hermione smiled as she peered into the window of the classroom door. She silently opened the door leading Harry and there house-elves in closing the door quietly. The teacher didn't hear nor notice her classroom door open. Not even her students saw Hermione and Harry walk in as they were focused on writing down the problem or solving it.

"I can solve the problem Mrs.Thomson." Hermione said after a few minutes with a smile on her face.

The teacher who was wearing a baby-blue blouse, a black skirt down to her knees with matching high-heels whipped around to her right and saw who just disrupted her class. This also disrupted her students and all eyes were on Hermione. The girls in the class almost had a fit seeing who was standing at the door. The boys however looked like they were going to jump out of their seats ready to do whatever Hermione wanted. Harry felt a bit unnerved and squeezed Hermione's hand. When the girls took one look at who Hermione's hand that was attached too they wanted to faint. To them, Harry looked like a dashing prince riding a white stallion off to save some princess. Several of the girls quickly dug through their bags trying to find their cellphones while others were quickly writing down their phone numbers. They wanted to give their numbers to Harry thinking that he would buy them anything they wanted even though they really didn't know him. Money was the only thing that they cared about just as they were taught by their parents. Harry didn't like the stares like he was a piece of meat. Mrs. Tomson walked over and without skipping a beat she handed Hermione the chalk in her hand.

"Hello Miss Granger. Since you disrupted my class and you think you can answer this problem, please be my guest." Mrs. Tomson said with a bit of cheekiness.

Harry could tell that the way Mrs. Tomson spoke wasn't out of any anger, or cruelty. Hermione glanced towards Harry who gave her a wry smile even though he felt a bit uncomfortable let her go. She walked up to the chalkboard and spoke in her normal Hermione-ish lecture tone with her back towards the classroom full of students.

"You first plug in the value of 𝑥 and 𝑦. 𝑥=3 and 𝑦=−2 (5(𝑥−2𝑦)+(2−𝑥)2)=(5(3−2(−2))+(2−3)2)=(5(3+4)+(−1)2)=35+1=36 so the answer is 36." Said Hermione feeling in her element writing out the entire problem out on the chalkboard.

"That is correct Miss Granger." Replied Mrs. Tomson.

Hermione walked back to the teacher with poise and grace before speaking.

"I hope I didn't disturb you too much Mrs. Tomson. I can see Miss Mitchell and Miss Lawrence is still with you along with a few other faces I recognize." Hermione said with warmth even though it had a bit of a bite to it.

Hermione's words were not directed toward Mrs. Tomson but it was more directed towards her class in general. The teacher knew this and didn't take any offence towards Hermione.

"No not at all Miss Granger. You are always welcomed here, though some of my students may have some objections. Let me introduce you to my class to those you haven't met." She said before standing in front of her class once again.

"Pencils down. Let me introduce you to Miss Hermione Granger one of the top students here before her departure from these hallowed halls." Mrs. Tomson said.

Hermione walked up to the front of the classroom dragging Harry with her. She knew that it was time to face her bullies and show them that she was in a better place.

"Actually Mrs. Tomson, I need to correct you on a key point. It's Lady Potter. I am getting married and I brought you your wedding invitation personally. This handsome man is my fiancée Lord Hadrian 'Harry' James Potter. He asked me to be his bride at the beginning of our school term, and with his bright emerald-green eyes, how can a girl refuse? I said yes almost immediately. I do hope you will attend." Hermione said as she handed Mrs. Tomson her wedding invitation showing off her Lady Potter house ring.

Hermione looked at Mrs. Tomson's class and saw the looks of shock plastered on all the faces. A few of Hermione's bullies however looked like they were going to stand up and explode. She was going to nip this in the bud right then and there.

"What Miss Lawrence, do you have anything you wish to say. I know this is a bit of a disruption to Mrs. Tomson's lesson, but my husband to-be wanted me to face my fears and bullies. You Miss Lawrence, Miss Mitchell, Mr.Adams and you Mr. Henderson are just four of my tormentors and I feared you while I was here. Well, I'm back, and I am back for one reason and one reason only. That reason is to show everyone who was my tormentors that I now have a better life without them. I have a loving husband to-be who thinks brains is more beautiful then one's outwardly appearance. You know what the 'House Of Lords' is Miss Lawrence. Well my Harry is one of those Lords and he is one of the riches men alive. His ancestors actually built this academy. It shows on the crest you wear on your jacket. The dragon is the crest to The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Potter, and I am wearing the same crest on my finger. You and the rest of my bullies have tormented me because of the way I looked for years, but look at me now. I still love to read, but while you struggle throughout your life, I'll be laying on a beach drinking strawberry daiquiri's with my husband at my side not having to worry about when my next paycheck will be coming in." Hermione said with as much steel and bite into every word she could.

Hermione turned towards her old teacher Mrs. Tomson while the entire class sat there in stunned silence. The ones who were Hermione's bullies and tormentors couldn't even refute her words because they knew that every word she said was true. They slumped in their seats now wondering what their classmates and the whole entire academy would think of them as Hermione spoke with her old teacher. Harry almost laughed hearing Hermione use the same line of his ancestors building the Academy he did with Miss. Baker and Miss Jackson.

"I apologize Mrs. Tomson. I didn't mean to lose my temper. It's unbecoming of a lady to lose her focus in public." Said Hermione apologetically like she was going to burst into tears at any moment.

Mrs. Tomson warmly smiled at Hermione before resting a hand on her right shoulder.

"Mrs. Potter, there is nothing to apologize for. You came here to deliver your wedding invitation and to confront those who were your bullies and tormentors before you could move on with your life. It may have disrupted my class a little bit, but I am so proud of you. This is just your first steps into your new life. Don't look down on this moment, keep your head held high and be proud of who you are becoming. I would be honored to attend your wedding lady Potter." Mrs. Tomson replied giving Hermione a real boost in her confidence.

Hermione looked at her old teacher with a grateful smile due to her words of comfort. Harry and Hermione spent some time with Mrs. Tomson's class after that helping her students with their math while avoiding Hermione's old bullies. When the lunch bell rang, Harry and Hermione departed from the school once they dropped off their visitors badges….

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Harry was walking down the high-end streets of Crawley holding Hermione's hand twenty minutes later after they took a limo that waited for them at the entrance of 'Crawley Technical Academy'. They didn't know how the limo knew that they were there since Zhoron and Vianola along with their goblin guards apparated them just a few blocks away. They just figured they would do the same heading into the Crawley town center but the limo was waiting for them. Both teens didn't want to look a gift horse in the mouth and thought that the limo was sent by Hermione's mother Geneviève. Their limo driver did pass them a note before they left the school. As they traveled down the road Harry opened the note and sure enough, the note was from Hermione's mother. It was an apology about not giving Harry the pin code to his card and the limo was their's to use for the day. They told the driver where they were headed to and would be walking around the streets of Crawley looking at shops. The driver didn't seem to mind at all, and told both teens that he would be parked right where he dropped them off.

To the residents of Crawley Harry and Hermione were a sight to see walking down the street with what looked like a butler and maid walking behind them. They had no idea that they had a lord and lady living in their town, after all there were over 106,597 other residents. Harry and Hermione's first stop prior to walking the highstreets was to the historical building. Harry wanted to give Hermione something as a way to show her how proud of her he was facing her fears and standing up to bullies. They met a nice elderly woman in her late sixties inside the history center named Grace Chambers. She offered Harry and Hermione a walking tour of some of the more historical areas which they gladly excepted the offer. Harry pulled out his debit card and made a £10,000.00 donation to the historical center. This almost made Mrs. Chambers pass out seeing the large donation. However when Harry said he would make a yearly donation of £1,000,000.00 starting in January stating that places like the historical center should continue preserving the past, the poor woman actually did pass out.

It took a few minutes for Mrs. Chambers to come around and she was helped to a seat by Harry while Hermione handed her a glass of water she conjured out of thin air. Lucky for both teens it was only the two of them inside the building. The other historians were in the back doing their work and Mrs. Chambers was passed out so no one saw them use magic. Mrs. Chambers looked at Harry and had to make sure that what she heard before she passed out was really going to happen. Over the years of Mrs. Chambers being the head of the historical center, many rich families offered to make large donations, but they back out not donating one cent. Harry reassured the lady that he would keep his promise of £1,000,000.00 every year. Mrs. Chambers started to sob gaining the attention of the other historians. They dropped their work and came running to see what was wrong with their boss. When they saw Harry and Hermione comforting Mrs. Chambers, they begun to worry a bit more. However, when Mrs. Chambers looked at her fellow historians she told them about the large donation and the promise of an additional £1,000,000.00 every year they seemed to be overwhelmed but a bit skeptical since they heard the same line once before.

Harry and Hermione had to reassure the other historians that they were honest in the amount. This didn't ease their way of thinking, so Harry made a spur of the moment decision. He asked if he could leave for just a few minutes and watch over his bride to-be while he was away. They all looked confused but agreed. Harry kissed Hermione's temple giving her a sideways hug before leaving with Zhoron. Once Harry was out of sight from any muggle who could see them, he gave his house-elf an order on what he needed. Harry really hated to give orders, but his house-elf reassured him that it was his duty before disappearing. It took around five minutes for Zhoron to return with a muggle check in the amount of £1,000,000. Harry smiled and walked back to the historical center and handed the check over to Mrs. Chambers. She looked at the check and just after Harry's signature Lord Hadrian Potter was a small note saying, 'Yearly Donation'. This just stunned all the historians whereas Harry and Hermione just smiled.

After shocking the holy shit out of the historical center Mrs. Chambers started the two hour tour of historical places around the town of Crawley. Their first stop however was 'Ancient Priors' for a bite to eat. Over a bit of lunch Mrs. Chambers talked to both Harry and Hermione about the history of the restraunt well before it became one. Once they finished their lunch and the bill was paid, the tour of historical places in Crawley took off and there were many sites to see. Harry and Hermione were quite surprised to learn that the town of Crawley existed all the way back to 500 A.D. and the town's name was derived from the Anglo Saxon crawe leah meaning a 'crow infested clearing'. The name changed throughout the years ending up with the current spelling. It wasn't until January 9, 1947 that the town of Crawley was designated as a new town, and In 1962 the town had a thriving community of 60,000, and the original nine neighbor hoods increased to ten. Crawley's boundaries were extended by 1,800 acres in 1983, stretching to the M23 in the east and the new Ifield West development in the west. At least that was what the historian told them during their walking tour.

Harry really enjoyed his date with Hermione since they really didn't get many of them throughout two years, but he wasn't done spoiling his first wife a bit. He drug Hermione into 'The Victory Bookshop'. The smell of books when Harry and Hermione entered the bookstore almost made Hermione squeal. She ran straight to the Non-fiction section and went head first into finding any book that was dealing with weddings, being pregnant, giving birth, the first year of being a new mom and so forth. Hermione quickly found her first book before crashed right into a nearby chair curling up to begin her reading to even see if the book was worth the purchase. Harry on the other hand went to find anything to do with being a new husband, a new father, or what ever caught his eye when he heard his wife Hermione.

"Excuse me madam, but I don't see how me reading about pregnancy and being a mother for the first time is any of your business." Hermione said sharply.

Harry dropped the book he was holding and came rushing to Hermione's side seeing an irritated clerk with her hands on the book Hermione was starting to read about ready to rip it right out of her hands.

"Humph, little girls like you shouldn't be having this type of book. You mother would be ashamed of you turning into a tramp." Said the clerk.

Harry didn't like this person and the fact that his wife looked shocked and appalled just threw his opinion about this bookstore right out the window. He honestly thought that this bookstore was perfect for 'his' Hermione. He didn't waste any time and grabbed Hermione arm bringing her to her feet.

"Come darling, we'll find another bookshop that won't be prejudice to a married woman. Especially one that doesn't speak illy of a Lady." Harry said emphasizing the last word, Lady glancing at Hermione's ring.

The clerk had a look of shock and fear written all over their face as she now realized that she just insulted an actual lady. She thought that this was no ordinary lady too, she was extremely rich and must have some political power behind her. The sales lady knew that there was no turning back and no amount of apologies would help her situation while the sales manager came running up to see what the commotion was going on. Harry didn't want to hear any excuses or begging. He just simply walked Hermione towards the front of the shop and left leaving them with his last words.

"I'll make sure that no one comes here after what I heard. Please do remind me dear to speak with mother and father when we return home." Harry said to Hermione.

Right then and there, the sales manager of 'The Victory Bookshop' had just lost out on a sale. They didn't know how bad of a decision the sales lady made, but judging by the way Harry and Hermione looked however, meant it would have been a very large amount. Harry wrapped Hermione into a sideways hug as they walked down the street letting her know that everything would workout just fine. Hermione knew that Harry wasn't really affectionate out in public, but every so often he did show it, and she loved it when he did. While on their walk through Crawley Harry did ask Zhoron and Vianola about the Potter manor at Number 18 Hampstead. It was more to do with if it needed any new updates. Both of his house-elves mentioned that the manor was old and it was both magical and muggle, and it could use a few updates in the library, the office and a few other places. Harry and Hermione got a few funny looks by some passers-by but didn't pay any attention to them.

The two young teens enjoyed their day out in Crawley away from the worry and stress of the Wizengamot, Albus Dumbledore, Death-Eaters, Voldemort and anyone wishing to see them dead. They stopped off at several mom and pop ran business's buying a few small items here and there for the other wives, their in-laws and other friends. At one shop that was for computers, videogames and other electronics Hermione had to giggle seeing her husband Harry's eyes lite up and act like a kid in a sweets shop. Hermione thought that if she didn't put Harry on a short leash, he would buy out the entire store. She got him to focus on the important things that Potter manor needed for updates. The most expensive computer with all the bells and whistles, a new television and several other items. However, Hermione did let Harry go a bit wild allowing him to buy a PlayStation 4 with all the games and accessories that came with it. She was just happy to see his bright smile. I mean really how could a girl refuse. Once Harry paid £58,000 for everything, and Zhoron had given the cashier the address to the Potter Manor for delivery since there was a lot of items Harry bought.

They stopped off at a local ice-cream shop to get an ice-cream and to rest their feet for a bit. Their day out in Crawley was almost over but there was still enough time to look at a few shops which they did. The last shop that they went to was 'Waterstones Bookstore'. When the familiar smell of new books hit Hermione's senses she kissed Harry's cheek before rushing off to find the non-fiction section. She really wanted to find any book that was dealing with weddings, being pregnant, giving birth, the first year of being a new mom and so forth just like the previous bookstore they were at. Harry had to laugh seeing Hermione quickly find her first book and like last time go crashing right into the nearest chair curling up ready to read. The sales manager and several sales personnel saw the look that Hermione had on her face. It was one of pleasure of finding a new book, with a mixture of 'don't bother me, I'm reading' and 'I'm not moving from this spot'. They really enjoyed seeing new faces come in to their store and watching how their eyes lighted up when they found a book that they wanted to read. The sales manager knew from the moment the doorbell chimed and both Harry and Hermione came walking in, it was gong to be a great day. He walked over to Harry who was over by the light manga novel section before introducing himself.

"Hello, I'm Monty Python, the sales manager. Is there anything that I can help you find?" He asked, and Harry had to stifle a laugh as he remembered watching a few Monty Python movies with Dylan Granger and Martin Greengrass over the last two years.

The branch manager smiled knowing that the young man standing in front of him wanted to crack up laughing and didn't take any offence to it.

"Yeah, I know my name brings up the Monty Python movies. My parents had a riot naming me Monty after those came out."

Harry turned to the branch manager noticing that he had chartreuse-green eyes and dark golden-brown hair standing almost six foot tall. He shook the sales manager's hand replying.

"Thank you sir. That is very thoughtful for you to offer. I do apologize on behalf of my fiancée. Her love of books knows know bounds. The last place we were at looking to update our library didn't leave us with the greatest experience." Harry answered.

The branch manager nodded politely to Harry hearing a bit of a harsh tone in his voice.

"I am sorry that you and your fiancée had a terrible experience with another bookstore. Here at Waterstones, we will help our customers to find whatever book they are looking for." Mr. Python responded and turning towards Hermione curled up in one of their comfortable chairs with the book she pulled off the shelf.

"Ah, I see your bride to-be is reading up on pregnancy early. Wise idea with how handsome you look. How about me and my staff help you out. If you write out a list of books your looking for, we can pull them from the shelf while you go sit with your bride and enjoy the book she is reading. If I may ask sir. Is this for an office or a bedroom type of library your wishing to update?" Mr. Python asked making Harry look a bit confused.

Harry was saved by his house-elf Zhoron from answering the Mr. Python's question.

"Pardon me, master. But if I may? The Potter library has not been updated on fifty years. It would take all the books in the store to update the library. If I may suggest that you make a deal with this bookstore. They seem honest enough to help you and lady Potter." Zhoron suggested causing Harry to look at him.

"Okay, I think we could. But what do you have in mind Zhoron? I just learned this morning that the manor even existed. I feel like I let you and the rest of the staff down." Harry replied keeping the existence of magic way from muggles.

"I will help this sales manager with the list of books we need for now. I suggest that you order everything and have it delivered to the manor sir. If the sales manager is willing to help, then we can help him. I propose that we continue our purchasing of our books here, and in return they could advertise that this is the bookstore Lord Potter endorses. Your family sir. is well known and respected. Everyone would come if they see that you favor this bookstore." Zhoron suggested.

Harry looked at the Mr. Python, and the poor man almost looked as though he was about to faint.

"Lord Potter? My god! I heard from my grandfather about the Potter's when I was knee high to a belt-strap. I grew up listening to him saying how honorable and how true to their words they were. Please Lord Potter let me make a quick phone call to the owners." Said branch manager before rushing off in his excitement to call the owners.

Harry looked questionably at his house-elf raising an eyebrow before shaking his head. He went over and joined Hermione and begun to read whatever page she was on. Harry and Hermione didn't know how long they were reading the book and only stopped when the branch manager Mr. Python came back. He was smiling when Harry and Hermione looked up. The owners of 'Waterstones Bookstore' had agreed seeing that it would be profitable for both parties. Harry had his house-elves Zhoron and Vianola handle the details since they knew Potter manor better then he did. Harry bought a few of the books Hermione wanted and the one she was reading before they left to continue their walk around Crawley….

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{…Ending Of Second Year; Thursday, May 28, 2014: Whitechapel…}

While Harry and Hermione was on their date; in Whitechapel Daphne Lenora Greengrass was sitting in her family's living room with her mother and baby sister Astoria drinking tea just having a girls day. Clara Greengrass looked a bit pencive at her daughter ever since she found out three days ago her eldest daughter has been married for the last two years. She knew that Daphne would be turning fifthteen this coming August, and she was somewhat okay with the fact that Daphne was magically soul-bonded to the boy who lived. But her worry was that of a worried mother. Setting down her tea cup on the coffee table she decided to broach what was troubling her.

"Daphne, why didn't you come tell me that you were married to Harry Potter two years ago. I thought you could come and talk to me about anything?" Clara ask not wanting it to sound accusatory or make her eldest daughter feel ashamed.

Daphne looked at her own mother with her golden-brown eyes as she st her teacup down on the same coffee table before getting a bit more comfortable on the couch she was sitting on.

"Mom, it wasn't that I didn't want to tell you or daddy. It just happened and it wasn't easy to talk with you. You were always so busy. Finding out that your soul-bonded to the most famous boy in the magical world doesn't really come up in a conversation. It couldn't be penned in a letter, and I just couldn't come home and say, 'Sorry mom, sorry dad but I am married to the boy who lived Harry Potter'. You would have freaked out and daddy would have wanted Harry's head on a pike." Daphne said honestly.

Clara thought over what her daughter Daphne said and she had to admit that every word her eldest daughter just said was absolutely correct. Her husband Martin was protective over his two girls and if he had his own way, he would have wrapped them mu in muggle bubble wrap and hid his girls away from the real world. She would have sheltered them too, but she knew that it was realistic and her daughters needed to see the real world as it really was without rose colored glasses.

"Fair point Daphne. I can see where your coming from. I have noticed these past two years that you come home happier. You haven't had sex yet with Harry…" Clara started to say, but Daphne looked critically stopping her dead in her tracks.

"Mother, talking about ones sex life is not one thing someone should bring up in a conversation. I don't bring up your sex life with daddy do I? No because what you do behind closed doors is your private business and shouldn't concern others. However, since you brought the subject up. No I haven't had sex with my husband yet, hence no grandchild. Believe me all of Harry's wives except for Fleur has tried several times. We do have some foreplay and get close to actually having sex, but we get…. uummm… cock blocked. It really sucks, and Harry really has an honesty about him that makes any girl just wet ready to spread her legs for him." Daphne said as she blushed at the last bit of information.

Clara couldn't help but nod with a smile seeing how red her daughter Daphne's face became. She turned to her youngest daughter Astoria knowing that she was a bit of a high spirit and could do anything without thinking things through. She wouldn't attend Hogwarts until next year if at all.

"Tori you are never to speak to anyone about what your listening to unless they are family. Do I make myself clear?" Clara asked in a stern tone looking at her twelve year old daughter.

Astoria knew a stern warning whenever she heard one. If her mom and dad used their 'I'm warning you' tone, then that meant to keep your mouth shut. She nodded not saying a word as she sat on the loveseat staying quiet. Clara turned back to Daphne seeing that her words got through to her youngest daughter.

"Daphne, I haven't read 'Soul-Bonds Of Eternity' and 'Soul-Bonds With Loving Wives' by your charms professor yet. I don't think we even have a copy in our library, I might have to go and pick up a copy later. So until then, can you explain how your soul-bond works with your husband Harry? What have you figure out so far I mean." Clara asked out of genuine curiosity.

Daphne couldn't help it, she smiled before she begun to talk.

"Well mom it isn't that we know everything about our soul-bond. Harry, myself, Hermione, Angela, Katie, Cassy, Nymph, Pad, Paav, Penny, Sue have figured out a few things. We all can see through each other's eyes for one. We share the same knowledge and abilities. Harry has the ability to speak with snakes, which gives his wives the same ability. From what Fionna told us was that we can talk with any type of animal, and we can transform into them as well. The other thing we know about is shutting down or connection for more intimate moments. That was what Harry asked us to do, and I can certainly see his reasons. Hermione is the head of our marriage to Harry, and he wants to have her first. Just like right now, Harry and Hermione are on a date in Crawley and my mental connection was shut down to the both of them a few hours ago. Being soul-bonded seems like a dream for most witches and wizards, but it is no walk in the park. We can't hide anything if it isn't dealing with sex or dates." Daphne explained.

Her mother Clara Greengrass could see how having a soul-bond would have it's advantages, but it also had it's disadvantages as well. The three Greengrass women sat in their living room chatting away catching up after Daphne's expiation. They let the subject of her soul-bond to Harry and her sex life drop like a rock in a pond. It was better this way since Clara Greengrass didn't want to know anymore of her eldest daughter's sex life….

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{…Ending Of Second Year; Thursday, May 28, 2014: Hogwarts, The Headmaster's Office…}

While Harry and Hermione were out on their date in Crawley, and Daphne Greengrass was sitting comfortably talking with mother and baby sister in Whitechapel. Albus Dumbledore was sitting alone in the headmaster's office feeling exhausted. His connection to his phoenix was gone. He couldn't sense Fawkes anywhere. He tried to call his familiar, but nothing happened. His bobbles and doohickeys he had tide to his toy Harry were completely destroyed. The Sword of Gryffindor that hung behind portrait of Phineas Nigellus Black was gone and so was the Hogwarts Book of Students and The Sorting Hat. In fact everything he has hidden in his office just seemed to disappear all at once. Albus has felt magically weak after yesterday's Wizengamot meeting and it didn't go the way he wanted. First that toad faced bitch Dolores just had to fuck everything up.

She just marched right up to Harry and his mud-blooded whore Hermione Granger and proceed to arrest them slamming them down onto the stone floor having who he now should call lady Potter to miscarry with several other injuries. He really hated the fact that he would have to call Harry Potter, Lord Potter from now on including his wives. What pissed Albus Dumbledore off the most was the fact that his toy Harry Potter took ownership of the wand he stole from the strongest Potter vault, he was ordered not to have any contact with Harry, his friends, wives and family without a mediator. He didn't know what else happened since his toy Harry Potter knocked him out. When he came around, he quickly found out that Dolores was removed from her Senior Undersecretary position. Lucius Malfoy was homeless with no money to his name, and he was persona non grata by Gringotts. Albus couldn't leave Hogwarts while the goblins searched every home he had in both the muggle and magical worlds. What was worse was the fact that the Wizengamot voted him out of his chief warlock seat. It was a compromise for Harry not to collect on every witch and Wizard's debt to the Potter's. Before he left the Wizengamot he did save Dolores Umbridge just a bit by suggesting that instead of firing her completely from the ministry she be placed somewhere that she could be useful. He mentioned The Department of Magical Games and Sports.

The Wizengamot didn't like the suggestion, but Albus had a silver tongue and he used it very well to his benefit. They agreed to what he proposed until Amelia finished her investigation on Dolores's abuse of power. Albus knew he couldn't save Dolores once the investigation was done, but in the meantime she was in the proper position for his use. He didn't care what happened to the four aurors, in fact he wished that there was no aurors at all so he could take over everything with his lover. Albus now needed to figure out his next move when it came to his toy Harry Potter.

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{…Ending Of Second Year; Thursday, May 28, 2014: Crawley,Potter Manor: The Dragons Den…}

Harry and Hermione decided to go take a look at the Potter Manor towards the end of their time in Crawley. When Harry's house-elves Zhoron and Vianola showed the two teens every room of Potter manor they were impressed that everything was still intact. Just as Zhoron had said, the library needed updated and so did the office that was used for the head of the Potter house. Harry's house-elf Vianola left with Hermione as she wanted to take a closer look at the Potter library. This gave Harry an idea. He asked Zhoron about making dinner and the house-elf was about to vanish, but Harry stopped him. He explained that he wanted to make a romantic dinner for Hermione. Zhoron caught on and walked Harry into the kitchen. It took an hour or so for Harry to make the most romantic dinner for his wife Hermione. There was soft rose petals softly scattered around a intimate table with a white tablecloth, and three lit candles.

Hermione was taken back when she saw the romantic setting and dinner waiting for her. Harry kissed her softly before walking her over to the table helping her to sit. The teens first course was a lite salad, but the main course of their dinner took Hermione by surprise. It was Shrimp Scampi Linguine, and it was one of her favorite dishes. It melted her heart seeing that Harry was thinking of what she meant to him. The two teens ate and talked about different things, and when dinner was over Hermione had a way to thank him, plus this was perfect for doing what they have been trying to do for the last two years. She asked Vianola for a piece of parchment and a quill. Once Vianola popped away and returned with what Hermione asked for, she was off in another pop to deliver the noted Hermione wrote to her parents. She took Harry by the hand and lead him to the master bedroom with a sexy look.

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{…GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT WARNING…}

Once Harry was in the master bedroom; Hermione made sure the door was closed, locked and silenced. She had a loving smile looking at Harry walking up to him. Hermione's eyes dilated as her love Harry Potter scooped her up bridal-style walking towards their bed. When Hermione looked deep into Harry's bright emerald-green eyes; she saw his kindness, compassion, courageousness, love and so many more emotions. Harry gently laid his wife Hermione onto their bed before he started kissing her so tenderly that she let out a gasp and a small shudder. Hermione could feel the love radiating off of Harry with every kiss he planted onto her soft skin. Hermione's body was responding to every gentle touch and to every gentle kiss Harry was doing. It was like she had no control over her own body as electricity was shooting to every nerve. Her nipples were getting harder with every kiss, her legs were opening wider as her pussy was getting wetter and it was throbbing waiting to be penetrated.

Hermione tried to have her first sexual experience several times but was always cock-blocked. She didn't mind when it was Angela, Katie, Cassy, Nymph, Pad, Paav, Penny and Sue with her and Harry. They said that she was going to be the first one to lose her virginity, and she didn't mind losing it in front of them either; after all they were all soul-bonded to Harry. She was cock-blocked by her mother, and extended family when she was with Harry at 'The Leaky Cauldron'. Now that they were in 'The Dragons Den', commonly known as a Potter manor with her husband. There was no way they could be interrupted.

Harry unbuttoned her blouse and Hermione sat up undid her bra for her husband so he didn't have to worry about undoing the clasps and he could kiss, lick, nip and fondle all he liked. Hermione felt her skirt, and panties lost a few minutes later and she laid bare. Hermione's bright hazel-brown eyes looked at Harry before her hands acted on their own. She undid Harry's dress shirt taking it off placing it onto the floor. She ran her hands tenderly over Harry's toned chest before deepening their kiss. Her hands soon were sliding down his abs over his six pack, and she had to admit that Harry's quidditch practice's made him even hotter to look at. She undid his slacks not looking at his hardening cock keeping her focus on the intimacy that she has been craving for the past two years. She freed Harry's throbbing cock from it's confines of his slacks starting to rub the nine and a half vaney cock that was thicker then a gold galleon. Harry was kissing all the way down to Hermione's breasts as her nipples were now hard aching to be touched.

"Hhhhuuuuummmm…. Oh god, Harry." Hermione squealed as she felt Harry's lips on her right tit.

Hermione closed her eyes as her body responded. Hermione didn't expect the next sensation as her tits started to leak breastmilk. She knew that she wasn't pregnant yet since that was what she was working on now. She didn't care how or why her tits were producing breastmilk, when it hasn't happened before. She just loved the tender touch and the sensation of Harry's lips on her tits. Harry soon stopped his suckling on Hermione's breasts as he started trailing feather light kisses down her stomach and to Hermione's wet pussy as it begged to be played with by his tongue.

"Oh god yes! Yes, Yes, Yes!" She moaned as her hips pushed up closer to his mouth while her fingers were now running through his raven-black hair….

Hermione didn't know how long their foreplay lasted but she found herself underneath Harry with her leg open and his cock rubbing against her wet pussy and clit. She has been waiting for so long to have Harry inside her and now it was going to happen. Harry looked down into Hermione's bright hazel-brown eyes and she saw the worried look in his bright emerald-green eye. Hermione tenderly smiled and touched his face to reassure him that she was ready.

"Harry, it's okay baby. It's suppose to hurt me at first. I'll be just fine after a few minutes." Hermione said tenderly.

She guided his rock hard cock closer to her wet pussy before reaching hup and drug Harry's lips to hers. Through their tender kiss Hermione allowed Harry's cock to break though her hymen and all the way to her cervix. She had her eyes closed as tears ran down her face causing Harry to gently wipe them away. When Hermione opened her bright hazel-brown eyes, she stared up into Harry's bright emerald-green seeing the worry and fear of him hurting her dance across those eyes she loves. Hermione couldn't help it but smile at how concerned Harry looked.

"See honey, I'm fine. I am now fully yours in every way." She said in a warm and loving tone in her voice.

"Are you sure sweetheart? I hurt those around me; I don't want to hurt you or the others." Harry replied feeling like he hurt 'his' Hermione worse then she looked.

"Oh baby, you just broke my hymen, and it was supposed to hurt a little. I only felt a sharp pinch. My tears are because I have been wanting this for two years, and now it's a dream come true." Hermione told Harry before pulling him down and kissing his lips.

Hermione slow started moving her hips up to show Herry that she was ready. Harry's body responded naturally as his hips met hers a moment later. Soon the moans and screams of Hermione calling Harry's name over and over again were bouncing off the walls.

"Harder baby, fuck me harder! Huh, huh, huh…" Hermione moaned even louder which Harry complied.

"Harry oh god! yes, yes, yes! Deeper, faster, faster fuck me up. I don't care, just fuck me!" Hermione screamed as her tits were bouncing around and Harry was slamming his rock hard dick was deep inside Hermione's wet dripping pussy.

For several hours and in several positions both Harry and Hermione was sticky with their sweat as they were making love to each other. What the two teens didn't notice was a golden light surround them and things were flying around the room. Both Harry and Hermione was just about to climax once again for the fourth time.

"Ggggrrrr… oh god Jeanie. Oh fuck, I'm going to explode!" Harry grunted an hour later.

"Harry, Harry, yes! Oh god yes! I'm cumming. Inside give it to me. Cum inside! Oh god, please knock me up! Knock me up, Put a bun in my oven! I'm yours, make me a mother!" Hermione screamed and begged all at the same time while she felt her body start to shake as another powerful orgasm was about to erupt.

It wasn't long after Hermione's scream that she locked her legs around Harry's waist and back keeping her husband deep inside her body as her climax started to shake. She lifted her hips arching her back as pleasure washed throughout her body while she came all over Harry's hard dick. The walls of Hermione's vaginal walls were acting like a deep massage on Harry's hard cock as it spurt load after load of his hot cum deep into her womb. As both teens were now sticky with their cum and sweat, they both felt tired which was called by some 'The Little Kiss Of Death'. All it was, was the adrenaline slowly leaving their bodies. In medical terms it just meant that the epinephrine's that was in Harry and Hermione's body was calming down. What Hermione and Harry also did notice was that, on Hermione's right breast was a lightening bolt tattoo with a phoenix. On the right side of Harry's chest was a tattoo of a dragon….

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{…Ending Of Second Year; Thursday, May 28, 2014: On The Borders Of Italy, France and Switzerland…}

As the golden light flashed and shattered the window of Harry and Hermione's master bedroom in 'The Dragons Den' and started its journey traveling around the world with positive energy and emotion. 618.2 miles away just outside of 'Geneva Switzerland'. Several goblin warders, curse-breakers, armed guards were inside the four story mansion of Potter's where Lord Charlius and Lady Dorea Potter Black along with Lady Noémi Evans were trapped inside the endless time loop. They were laying every runestone and erecting every protective shield they could think of getting ready to free the Potters. Fionna appeared right in front of the group of goblins and the armed guards pulled their swords and axes ready for battle. Fionna, the goddess of magic, potions and healing just smiled before walking up to where they laid the runestones around the room. She nodded a few times before turning to the goblins.

"They are perfect warriors. The runestones are set exactly where they needed to be placed. Great job my young friends." She told them making each goblin look confused.

One goblin who looked like he was ground up from a meatgrinder stepped forward.

"Who are you my'lady? No one is to be in here, it is dangerous." He said keeping a respectful tone.

"I assure you master ward-breaker that I will just be fine. I am Goddess Fionna, and I come to help you free Lord Charlius and Lady Dorea Potter Black along with Lady Noémi Evans." She answered and this caused all the goblins in the room to look at each other.

The armed goblins put their swords and axes away showing that they wouldn't attack the goddess, because if they did, then it would mean certain death. The head goblin ward-breaker understood once he realized the words Fionna had spoken. He knelt down bowing his head like the rest of the goblins not looking at her.

"My goddess. I am your humble servant. My'lady I wish not to insult you, but why are you here to help us?" The goblin asked keeping his head bowed not looking at Fionna.

Fionna knelt down and picked the goblin up standing him onto his feet and made him look directly into her Aztec-bronze eyes.

"Lord Charlius and Lady Dorea Potter Black along with Lady Noémi Evans are family to my defender of magic Harry Potter. That is why I am here. That boy needs his entire family, not just his wives, in-laws, god-siblings, god-parents and close friends. We have a few minutes to act. I'll be just fine, but in less then ten minutes, there will be a magical golden wave hitting this room. It is a completion of a soul-bond from the new Lord Harry Potter and his new Lady Hermione Potter. You need every strong goblin ward-breaker at each runestone with one hand on top. Make sure your laying flat on your stomachs and not be wearing no clothes, and keep your heads down, do not look at the light since it will blind you. When the golden wave hits it will charge the runestones using you as a pathway. The golden wave will bounce off of itself on the other side of the world. Once it comes back then I will step in shielding Lord Charlius and Lady Dorea Potter Black along with Lady Noémi Evans. After the second shock wave has passed and Harry's family are free, I will take my leave since there will be something I need to take care of. Each shock wave will lessen and each of you will be safe. However until the shockwaves are finished you must stay in this room." Fionna explained which every goblin had to look towards one another.

The lead goblin ward-breaker quickly understood and did as ordered. He chose the strongest ward-breakers in the team. They took off all their clothes and armor leaving nothing with them. Several goblin warriors picked up everything and rushed out of the office laying them outside the room. They did the same as did the rest of the goblins before laying flat onto their stomachs. The goblin ward-breakers had either their right or left hands on the runestones just in the nick of time as the golden shockwave rushed into the room. Every goblin felt the positive emotional energy as the runestones started to glow a bright blue mixed with a bit of white. None of the goblins even dared to look while Fionna stood calmly with her arms crossed looking at Lord Charlius and Lady Dorea Potter Black along with Lady Noémi Evans. Well, not them exactly. What she was really looking at was the hourglass that was shattered and the grains of sand.

When all the sand was in the hourglass 'time-turner' she acted. Fionna snapped her fingers shielding the 'time-turner' in Lady Dorea Potter's hand. The 'time-tuner' was fixed and sealed like it had never been broken. She pulled Lord Charlius and Lady Dorea Potter Black along with Lady Noémi Evans out of their time trap just after the second magical shockwave hit. Fionna silently disappeared letting the goblins handle the rest. She had somewhere she needed to be and someone she hated, but need to send a message too…

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{…Ending Of Second Year; Thursday, May 28, 2014: In The Darkest Part Of The Albanian Forest…}

Inside the darkest part of an Albanian forest, a black wrath was hopping from one animal to the next trying to get back to Britian. This wrath was Tom Marvolo Riddle. For almost the past fifteen years since Harry Potter defeat of him in Godric's Hallow, he has been stuck in this form. Tom or Lord Voldemort had possessed the body of a weak wizard Quirinus Quirrell to gain a new body and to kill Harry Potter, his enemy. He would once again rule over the magical world as a god. Seeing Harry's limp and dead body would break those who defied him. However he was once again stopped by the brat. He delved deep into the darkest depths of magic in his youth. It was so dark that there was only one race in the world who wouldn't even attempt it. The Egyptians. They created horcruxes thinking that it would resurrect their god-kings and queens so they can rule over their people once again. They did it in the way of the light, but Tom didn't. He raped, tortured and murdered tearing his soul into seven pieces.

At the end of this year Tom felt one of his horcruxes that was destroyed. Hence why he needed to get back to Britian as fast as he could. He hated to jump from animal to animal since their lives didn't last very long, and it took a lot of power to jump. He was in a small rabbit with his familiar Nagini. He feared death and was determined to become a god. This wasn't going to happen since a golden shockwave rushed through the dark Albanian Forest. His familiar Nagini rose up off of the forest floor letting out a painful hiss. Black smoke and some black goo came out of the snakes mouth just as Fionna appeared right in front of Tom.

"Ah, Tommy boy.." Fionna said with as much hatred as she could.

Fionna snapped her fingers and froze the rabbit before making it float to eye level.

"Oh why are you looking so scared to see me Tom? You finally afraid of death? I'm not the one who will kill you. Oh no-no-no my boy, I am here to just let you know that I have reserved a very special place in hell just for you and that old goat Albus. Harry Potter and his wives will be the ones to kill you and they will make it slow and painful as possible. I'm going to seal you in this rabbit and make sure none of your Death-Munchers ever find you. They will be the first to fall before you. You soiled magic and made it darker then any witch or wizard that came before you. Your days being a wraith and your drive for ruling over this world are coming to an end." Fionna said as her Aztec-bronze eyes tuned a dangerous dark-red.

Fionna turned her attention onto Nagini who was dying.

"Oh Mallory, I am so sorry that your parents cursed you when you were just a baby. I know you never wanted to be a snake. You found love with your soul-mate Credence Barebone. He kept you human, but his death trapped you into your snake form. I know you never wanted to kill things in your path, but you did. You have to die so no others can be harmed. I'll make sure your next life is with your beloved and you lead a happier life then this one." Fionna said sounding like a mother.

She reached out and touched Nagini on her head. As soon as Fionna did, Nagini fell dead onto the forest floor. The true form of Nagini, Mallory floated above her snake form. She was now a transparent ghost looking at Fionna.

"I am free. Free from the curse that bounded me as a snake. I can now move on and see my love once again. Thank you.." The ghostly form of Mallory said before slowly fading away.

Fionna smiled seeing the ghostly form fade away before she turned her attention back to rabbit-mort.

"Well Tom, that's three of your horcruxes down, four more to go. I suggest you hide very well, because there are many hungry predators just waiting for a juicy rabbit to munch on in this forest. I'll see you in hell Tom." Said Fionna before snapping her fingers sealing Voldemort into his rabbit form.

Just before Fionna vanished she made sure that none of Voldemort's Death-Eaters would be able to find him and sealed off the forest so he couldn't escape….

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{…Ending Of Second Year; Thursday, May 28, 2014: In A Police Station In Surry…}

31.1 miles away from Crawley inside a Surry police station everyone was starting to get to their feet after being blasted backwards from an invisible shockwave. Every officer felt the enormous amount of love and warm feelings when it hit and there was a few bumps and bruises, but nothing to serious. Geneviève Granger was sitting down in a chair with several files on her lap when the magical golden shockwave hit. She felt the same positive energy that the muggles did and she knew that it came from both Harry and Hermione. She smiled thinking that they must have completed their bond, which meant one thing, grandbabies. She would have to check Hermione's mirror when she returned home, but it wasn't that important at the moment. What was important right now was the Dursley's and the health, safety and protection of her son in-law.

Geneviève stood up as she saw the Metropolitan Police Commissioner walking up to greet her with a few Inspectors. Geneviève Granger cracked a smile wanting to laugh seeing the disheveled looks of the muggle police officers. She approached them from her chair ready to introduce herself. The police Commissioner took Geneviève's hand shaking it.

"Good evening, I'm Commissioner DenisWallace. I have brought a few of my inspectors with me as I heard you wish to speak with me and the best team I have. I do apologize for the mess around here. Something blew through here and blew out our windows and fried our communications. My I know your name ma'am?" The Commissioner asked while introducing himself.

Geneviève graciously nodded as she stepped into her roll as a lady to The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Granger.

"Good evening Commissioner Wallace. I am Dr. Geneviève Vivian Granger, Lady to The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Granger." She introduced herself.

Geneviève knew that the mentioning of her being a doctor and a lady was the first volley to where she would be believed. The muggle police officers looked dumbfounded but quickly shook it off before they showed Geneviève Granger the respect she was due. Geneviève was politely shown into a police officer's conference room. She was offered a seat and some coffee before the commissioner and the inspectors took their own.

"I needed to speak with you about pressing charges on child abuse." Geneviève started off saying which caused everyone in the conference room to take notice.

She then slid the files over to the police commissioner continuing to speak.

"This is a sensitive case since this involves my daughter and her husband. Before you say anything, the queen mother was present the day they got married with her blessing. It involves something quite rare, and I can't go into detail about it. However my son in-law Lord Hadrian 'Harry' James Potter was kidnapped from his crib when he was six months old. There is another team working that angle. This is where you come in. Those files Commissioner Wallace is the medical reports and affidavits of the victim along with others about the abuse. I am formally pressing charges on my son in-laws behalf. I have listed out all the charges on one Vernon Phillip Dursley, one Petunia Berniece Dursley and one Marjorie Eileen Dursley. I don't know whether the boys listed were taught to abuse my son in-law or they were paid to do so. As a doctor I had to report this as the law dictates, and since it happened in your district, I thought you should get the first crack at taking the Dursley's down." Geneviève said trying to keep her voice as calm as possible.

Commissioner Wallace opened the files and read through the reports with the only sound being made was the rustling of paper. He almost looked sick when he looked at the photos of Harry and the abuse he suffered. Commissioner Wallace slid the files to one of his inspectors so they could read through the reports and he could have a serious conversation with Geneviève Granger.

"I don't know where to begin Dr. Granger. I don't even know how to address you properly after seeing those photos and reading through everything, I am that shocked. How could your son in-law survive for that long without anyone noticing? How come no one reported this clear evidence of abuse? Lord Potter's school should have said something by now. I am not just going to have your charges be filed Dr. Granger, but I will be adding some of my own. I will start on this case right away." Said police Commissioner Wallace.

Geneviève nodded before she went to stand up and leave since her job was done. The Dursley's were going to see the wrath of a Potter very very soon. However just before Geneviève Granger was getting ready to leave an inspector looked at her asking a question.

"Excuse me Dr. Granger, but I am curious about a few things. One is why your bringing this to us directly, aren't you a bit too close to this case? And the second thing is that when I read through the report and saw the photos they seemed to be so accurate that it makes me tend to question if this was all faked. You do realize making a false report is a crime, and you could lose your licence and job, not to mention you could face some serious jail time." The inspector said.

Geneviève sighed hoping that she didn't have to explain about the magical world, but now it seemed that she had no choice.

"Oh for god sakes. Okay, I'll level with all of you, but you must swear that what your about to be told is kept between yourselves, and no one, not even your families can know about this. Only the queen and a few others know it is that secret. So if you blab to anyone, you could go missing." Geneviève Granger warned everyone in the conference room.

Everyone paled at her warning, but they all agreed to not speak of what they were about to be told. Geneviève took a deep breath and sighed once again before talking.

"Inspector, yes I am close to this case since my son in-law is married to my daughter Hermione, so I have a bit of a stake. It is not just me, but eleven other families who have a stake in this case. I am not just a doctor and a lady. I am a witch and magic is very much real." She said before pulling her wand from her purse changing her clothes into her normal ones.

She didn't give everyone time to ask or say anything as she continued.

"I am actually Dr. Geneviève Vivian Granger, Lady to The Most Ancient and Most Ancient Noble House of Granger." She said properly introducing herself.

Geneviève looked at the blown out windows of the conference room before flicking her wand using the 'Reparo' spell as everyone watched in stunned amazement the windows started to repair themselves. Not one shard of glass was out of place a few seconds later. Police Commissioner Wallace and the inspectors were now paying closer attention to Geneviève Granger as she spoke.

"As you can see, magic is real. And what happened just a little while ago is the finalization of a soul-bond between my daughter Hermione and my son in-law Lord Hadrian 'Harry' James Potter. I assure you inspector that the files are completely accurate and no fakes. Witches and Wizards have ways to do things that you are not able to do. Our world is completely secret because as history has proven, humans attack things that they don't understand out of fear. Magicals like myself believe that non-magicals such as yourselves are bright enough to except those that are different. No one in my world or yours knows how someone gets magic, because it is up to magic herself who decides. My son in-law Harry, his wives, god-siblings and extended family have a task. Harry's main task is to unite both of our worlds, but in order to do so, he needs to start leading a happier life. I intend to help my son in-law and so will his extended family." Explained Geneviève Granger before walking over to the now repaired window opening it letting out a whistle.

A few minutes went by and a beautiful snowy owl silently flew in and perched herself onto one of the back of an empty chair. The police Commissioner and the inspectors were in awe of the regal looking owl.

"Magicals use owls to send messages long distances. This beautiful owl is my son in-law's familiar. Her name is Hedwig. I am telling you all this because you might get an owl tapping at your windows, and you might have a liaison show up unannounced. I'll try and send another of Harry's extended family to you. She is like you commissioner Wallace. Her mane is Amelia Bones, head of the DMLE the wizarding worlds equivalent of your police force. I do have to head home and check on my son in-law and daughter. Here is my business card and my direct line to contact me since I don't live in the magical world." Geneviève said before laving with Hedwig using more magic as to keep everyone in the conference room in awe….

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{…Ending Of Second Year; Thursday, May 28, 2014: Scotland, Inside Hogwarts…}

As Geneviève Granger disappeared out of the Surry police station, in the middle of the Scottish mountains inside Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Albus Dumbledore was getting up to his feet after being blasted backwards and knocked out. Albus looked around his domain and saw that the windows were blown out and several of his items were destroyed. He knew about magical backlashes, but never understood the golden shockwave that ripped through his office. He once heard about magical backlashes caused by soul-bonds in his youth but he didn't put to much stock into rumors. He paused to wonder if the golden shockwave was caused by his toy Harry Potter. The boy hasn't been seen since he left with Minerva and Filius along with those whores he always hung around with. The last thing he remembered doing was speaking with Lucius Malfoy about how his son Draco was almost killed by Scion Blaise Zabini. He was going to investigate the claims, but before he even got the chance too, the boy vanished with Heiress Hannah Abbott, Heiress Pansy Parkinson and Heiress Lavender Luvenia Brown.

He wondered what the hell was going on with his school. Seventeen of his students that he was to manipulate via acting like a doting grandfather figure. He wanted to control them and through them, he could control his toy Harry Potter. At least that was his new plan since he was given an order to stay clear of Harry and his family. Now Albus needed to go find out how much damage was done to his castle. Hogwarts belonged to him and no one was going to take it away, he would die before that would ever happen….

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Down in the dungeons one greasy haired potions master Severus Snape was also getting back up to his feet after being knocked out. He was correcting the assignments for his third year class and was looking at Harry Potter's when the golden shockwave hit. He staggered to his feet holding a hand to his head gaining his balance. He scowled and slammed his fist onto his desk. He knew that Potter had something to do with him being knock out. Severus was going to make the man he hated James Potter's spawn pay for it. He would put Potter in detention for the rest of his time at Hogwarts and deduct as many house points as he saw fit along with mind raping the brat, and who cared what the law says. The Potter brat deserved every bit of torture he could throw at the boy.

Severus looked around his classroom and saw several potions that gone bad and several potion ingredients that were stored in glass jars destroyed. He didn't care what his classroom looked like as he left with his cloak billowing behind him. He would clean up later, but right now he needed to speak with Albus and find the Potter brat to punish him and his whore if he could find them. Severus came up the stairs after a five minute walk from his classroom and looked around. He growled and flung his cloak around storming off to the headmaster's office seeing that several portraits were off their resting places on the wall. He was going to find out what the hell happened before he went to find Potter and his whores. They were going to feel Severus's wrath come hell or high water…

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{…Ending Of Second Year; Thursday, May 28, 2014: Crawley,Potter Manor: The Dragons Den…}

The magical golden shockwaves that circled the earth had done some damages but nothing to extreme. A few over turned cars, a few blown-out windows and a few power outages were all the muggles had to deal with. Back inside 'The Dragon's Den' Harry slowly awoke with a warm body pressed up against him. He realized that it was his beautiful wife Hermione that was using him as her personal body pillow. Harry brushed a few strands of her cool-brown hair away from her face and kissed her forehead. He didn't know how long he was asleep for after their passionate and somewhat hard sex making love to each other, but it was fantastic. Harry didn't even know what time it was, however nature was calling and he needed the loo.

Trying to not waken his first wife Hermione up, he got free from her grip and walked directly to their bathroom. He felt sticky and decided to take a quick shower since Hermione was asleep. He ran the hot water and stepped inside letting the hot water cascade down his body while he thought about his other wives. He wondered if making love to them would be just as pleasurable as it was with Hermione. Once he felt clean and shut off the water stepping out he smirked to himself and thought.

'One conquest down, ten more to go.'

Harry walked out of the bathroom and saw Hermione sitting up holding a bedsheet across her chest. She had a smile that could have been classified from ear to ear.

"Hhhuuummm… That was fantastic honey. Care to repeat that performance? I don't think I had enough yet." She said opening the bedsheet showing Harry her perfect 36 Double-D tits and shapely naked body.

Harry gave Hermione a mischievous look walking back over to their bed while speaking.

"Why Mrs. Potter. Are you trying to seduce me again?" He asked playfully.

Hermione's eyes brightened as she giggled a bit.

"Hhhuuummm…. Maybe?" She responded and this caused Harry to jump onto their bed.

He was laying on top of Hermione with a loving smile as he spoke.

"Your beautiful Jeanie. Not just your physical looks, but your brains. I love every part of what makes you who you are." Harry told her.

"Care to prove that Mr. Potter." She asked with love dancing in her bright hazel-brown eyes for the man she really loves.

Hermione started to giggle as another round of sex between them started….

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{…Author's Final Message…}

And so ends Chapter 5 of A NEW LIFE FOR HARRY POTTER…. I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter. I now need to ask a request. You see, I have used the polling options several times with no luck on answers. So I will set the question here. Since this is a mini-series leading up to Harry and his family returning to Hogwarts. I need at least a few of Harry's wives to have their own issues that they need to face. The fight scenes for Draco and Ron are still in place along with Gringotts. I need at least three of Harry's wives to face their own troubles with Harry. More is okay if you think it would help. The choices are the following:

A) Heiress Daphne Lenora Greengrass.

B) Heiress Katie Veronica Bell.

C) Heiress Penelope Hope Clearwater.

D) Heiress Padma Devina Patil.

E) Heiress Parvati Divya Patil.

F) Heiress Fleur Isabelle Delacour.

G) Heiress Nymphadora Alyssa Tonks.

H) Heiress Susan Marlene Bones.

I) Heiress Narcissa Cheyenne Black.

J) Heiress Angela Carmen Zabini.

Please send me a PM with your choice and if possible what kind of issue the girls would have to face. I will be adding Blaise Zabini and Neville Longbottom in a few chapters to face their own set of challenges with their wives sometime in the future, I just haven't figured out when. If you see anything missing in the chapter please feel free and PM me pointing it out and I will correct it as fast as I can. Well that's all from me for now. I'll see you all next time in the next chapter, and Remember: Read, Follow, Favorite, and Review!