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AN-1: I am really fucking sorry for this huge delay, but I had a case of bad health for almost a month, and I also had continuous exams for the rest of the time—college sucks btw, but a life with no degree sucks even more.


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AN-3: As always, thanks to everyone of the people who follow and favourite my fics, along with an extra shoutout to my pat-rons!


"Harry," Diana whispered, and in the dead silent surroundings, everybody heard the name perfectly. Hippolyta gasped, and so did the Amazons around them as they realized who the man amidst them was. She laid her hand upon his shoulder, squeezing it gently as she tried to diffuse the situation somehow, "You have to calm down. It was a stupid mistake on my sisters' part, and on my own as well. I never thought of telling them about your visit, so please, if you are angry with the situation, you can take it out on me."

"We will see about that," he chuckled, sighing with contentment as he felt his magic almost sing with joy at being unrestrained after so long. He had almost forgotten what that sensation had felt like, living as a muggle with using only the barest of magic to get by, "For now, I would like an apology from the Amazons who decided it was a good idea to shoot arrows at me without a warning or asking any questions first."

"Yo-You want an apology from us?!" Hippolyta growled, still unable to stand straight under the power of his magic, "After you walked into our land uninvited and crippled several Amazons?! The Gods will have your head for this, you arrogant child!"

"Maybe," he nodded, the glow in his eyes dimming down somewhat as he reigned in his power, "But if the Gods didn't want me here, then the Barrier would have stopped me, no? After all, it has always prevented the males from coming to this island unless the Gods themselves wished it, or the men had no intention of hurting the women here. Besides, what crippled Amazons?"

Before anyone could say anything in the face of those flippant questions, several bodies appeared a foot above the ground, and dropped down on the wet mud between them. A moment later, familiar voices groaned as the women stood up, and Hippolyta fell down to her knees as she saw the unharmed, healed Amazons in front of her. The healed and rejuvenated women looked down at their bodies with bewilderment, feeling none of that agony they had been feeling just a few seconds ago.

"By Hera!" Several women gasped as they ran their hands over previously broken limbs and bones, while the ones who had been surrounding him too stared at their sisters with disbelief. Hippolyta walked forwards first, and at the sounds of her footsteps, the previously injured Amazons snapped to attention, lowering their heads as one of them stepped forwards.

"We apologize for our failure in defeating and executing the male that entered Themiscyra, my Queen," she said, kneeling down on one knee, the others following her lead. "However, he is gravely injured. I was able to take out one of his eyes, and Calliope here took his other one."

"Not injured enough to prevent you from getting your asses kicked," Harry snarked, wincing as Diana pinched the muscles right between his neck and shoulder. The women kneeling all whirled around, their hands reaching for non-existent weapons by their sides as they saw him, while Hippolyta glared at him. The Queen of Amazons raised a hand, and the snarls coming from her subjects silenced at once as she looked into his eyes, before her gaze flicked over to her daughter. Diana sighed heavily, and gently squeezed his arm, lacing her fingers through his. Understanding her non-verbal wish, Harry sighed and nodded at her, before he turned back towards Hippolyta, "Queen Hippolyta, I apologize for the seemingly unauthorized, unapproved entry into the lands of Themyscira, but I was invited along with my sister. Oh, and I apologize for the harm that I caused to this forest."

"You will not apologize for the harm you caused to my subjects, knowing that any man's entry on Themyscira is a death sentence?"

"No," he shook his head, and his robes transformed into a simple t-shirt and jeans, "As I said before, I was invited here and from my perspective, I was assaulted upon my arrival and not given a moment to even declare myself or my intentions before I even stepped foot on the Island. I admire the Amazon's skill and will to defend their land, but their ability at diplomacy leaves much to be desired. You know as well as I do that even if I had been invited but still intended the denizens of this Island harm the Barrier would have barred me from entry, and at the very least warned you if it could not." His gaze held firm against the Amazonian Queen, and though the magical pressure had eased off she could clearly see in his eyes that it could come back in an instant. "So no, Queen Hippolyta. I will not apologize for harming your subjects when I acted in self-defense of my person. I doubt you would do the same."

"He speaks true, mother," Diana spoke up, taking a step forward to stand between him and them. "While I won't deny that Harry could have probably avoided the physical methods of self-defense, he has not committed any crime according to our laws. And he was invited and it was my error that led to this as well. I should have told you and my sisters about my intent to have him visit sooner. And since he has already healed our sisters, I suggest we put this matter behind us."

"Very well," Hippolyta nodded tersely after a few moments, and her hand rising up the next moment to stop the outcry of rage and shock that came from the Amazons around her, "As crass and flippant his words may be, he speaks the truth. And my daughter speaks true as well. She had only just told me about his impending visit moments ago, but my anger at seeing so many injured made it slip my mind. She will make her own amends to her sisters that were injured for her blunder at a later time—in a way that will be decided by the priestesses of Zeus at a later date. Since he has healed the Amazons he had injured, as well as healed his own wounds, there is no need for further altercation based on this. I declare Harry Potter, paramour of my daughter Diana, a guest of Themyscira, and he is to be treated as such."

She then turned back to Harry and gave a slight bow of her head to him, "And I should apologize to you as well Harry Potter. You are correct in stating that my Amazon skills in diplomacy are lacking. We have been separate from the rest of Man's World for so long, it isn't a skill that gets any practice. We very rarely get guests, at least not ones that don't intend us to harm in some way." Harry was about to snark back at her, but a pinch at his sides from both the still invisible Kara and Diana stopped him…and he just gave a nod of acknowledgment back to the Queen.


"I must say, you have some excellent cooks here," Harry praised as he bit into the succulent morsel of roasted chicken, the food tasting even better than it had in Hogwarts or the world class dinners he had attended after that. "Merlin, I think I need to go down to your kitchens and take a lesson or two."

"Thank you for the praise," Hippolyta smiled, "and I am sure Agatha will be pleased to teach someone. Though, from my daughter's tales, your hands are no less impressive when it comes to cooking."

"He is almost as good as Agatha," Diana nodded, and Donna looked at him with an impressed gaze while Harry just rolled his eyes. "You should see what amazing kinds of dishes he can prepare, especially the steak and the lasagna. Best I have ever had."

"That is indeed impressive," the Queen of Amazons nodded as she placed her spoon down on the table. "What do you think about the invasion that happened, Harry? Were they strong enough to eventually conquer the world?"

"They were," he nodded seriously, pointing at Kara, "You know about her cousin? Superman? He is a full-blooded Kryptonian, and has been bathing underneath our Sun for two decades, which means he is leagues ahead of us in physical attributes if he applies them fully. And the Imperium leader had taken control of his body. If it weren't for my unknown powers, it would have taken him less than a second to defeat the Green Lantern and Batman with the sheer speed and strength he possesses. Other than that, they can devour organic lifeforms by digesting them directly into their protoplasm, which means you have a fluid organism capable of squeezing through any crevice and eating up humans and animals. The loss won't be the terms of human life and infrastructure only, whole ecosystems would have collapsed like a domino if they had been allowed to run rampant. And that is not counting the fact that after a few minutes, the Imperium would have been able to mentally attack as well, and maybe take control of someone else."

"And have you ever heard of these organisms Kara?" She asked the young woman, raising an eyebrow as she nodded at her daughter, "Diana tells me you were quite a scholar back on your home planet before it was destroyed…for which, you have my condolences. Watching one's home get destroyed is a harsh and painful experience."

"Thank you for that Queen Hippolyta," Kara nodded, knowing from the stories Diana had told her that this wasn't the original home of the Amazons; it was given to them after their original home had been destroyed by men who had enslaved them in Ancient Greece. "But no, I have never heard or read about the Imperium until I fought them today."

"You fought against the aliens?" Donna gasped, looking at Kara with wonder in her eyes before she threw a filthy look at Diana, "Why can't you let me out of this island then? I am older than her, you control freak!"

"She can stand toe to toe against me in a spar," Diana refuted easily, and Hippolyta raised an impressed eyebrow at Kara, while Donna just pouted and turned her face to her plate, "The day you can do that or defeat ten of our best simultaneously, I will give you the approval to come out with me. The World is a lot more dangerous than it was a few decades ago, you can ask Harry about it."

"Huh?" He blinked, looking as every woman looked at him, "Oh yeah it is very dangerous. Robbers, murderers, and nowadays even supervillains are also starting to come around with increasing numbers and powers. Though, I think she can handle herself if she is even half as good as you."

"Wait!" The younger Amazon gasped, pointing her fork at him, "What do you mean half as good?! You think because she is your paramour you should take her side?!"

"No," he blinked, kicking Kara underneath the table as the girl giggled madly, while sending a glare at Diana as she winked at him, "It is more because Diana and I have been sparring together for years at this point, and both of us have learned almost every martial art there is to learn on this planet. Besides, she is exponentially stronger than the other women here when she really puts her muscles into it, on that note…are you a demigod too?"

"I don't know," she grumbled, glowering at her mother and sister both, "They never tell me about it. Anyways, how about a spar between you and me tomorrow, Kara? And after that, I can take you on a tour of the Island."

"Sure," she grinned, nodding at the bright, sassy girl, "Diana told me about the hot springs you have near the volcano, can we go there?"

"You can," Hippolyta nodded, "Donna, show Kara her chambers, and if you don't feel like sleeping right now, well I am sure you girls can find something to pass the time."

"Yes, mother," Donna responded with all the typical respect of a teenager as she stood up and grabbed Kara's hand to pull her along. "Come on, Kara. We can save the grand tour for when the sun is up but I can still show you around a bit. Let the old people talk." The last part was directed at Diana if the glare over her shoulder was any indication.

"Behave," the admonishment unexpectedly came from Harry. When they looked at him though all they saw was a small smile and a bit of a mischievous gleam in his eyes.

"That's for the both of you, I've helped raise you two in some manner or another, the Gods only know what you two will get up to together." Diana's addendum was met with twin eye rolls from the girls and soft chuckling from Harry and Hippolyta. When the two had left the dining hall, Diana turned to her mother. "I presume you had a reason for chasing them out so soon after dinner, mother?"

Hippolyta let out a small huff before answering, "It is nothing nefarious, dear daughter. I simply wished to try to get to know the man that has caught your eye. It is a mother's prerogative. One day I'm sure you will feel the same."

"Mother!" Diana gasped, horrified, looking over at Harry to see him with a sad smile on his face.

"Don't worry about it. Fate was indeed cruel in regards to my child and Faora both, but it also led me to you. I cannot be upset about that. The future is always ahead of us and it's up to us to make the best of it." Harry's smile turned brighter and he reached out to grab Diana's hand, and she accepted it with a shy smile of her own.

"That is a good attitude to have for someone so young. I do apologize for my thoughtless remark though, and I pray that time will heal those scars and not make you shy away from another attempt at children…or six." Hippolyta's smile took on an odd gleam and was rebuked by another shout of "Mother!" from Diana, only this one in embarrassment. But Harry did see her peeking at him as well, and he just smiled softly back at her.

"I'm not opposed to children, but before talk of that nature can happen, I believe me and Diana need to right some wrongs between us," he said softly, squeezing her hand slightly, before he turned his eyes towards her mother, "Please excuse us for the night, Queen Hippolyta."

"Just Hippolyta, please. Perhaps in the future, it can change to 'mother' though," Diana's blush had only just gone away, but it came back in full force at her mother's last comment—and the playful wink she gave to the both of them, "I will excuse myself then, since you must have many things to work out between yourselves. And daughter, I approve of him. I shouldn't think many men would be willing to fight an island of Amazon warriors for the woman he loves." With her parting remarks, she exited the hall in the same direction the girls had previously.

There was an awkward moment of silence before Diana broke it. "I'm sorry," she blurted out, making Harry turn to her. "That's the most important thing I wished to say to you at the moment. I'm sorry, I let my jealousies get the better of me and I took it out on you." Large tears were falling from her eyes before she finished and by the time she had, she was already wrapped up in Harry's arms and her face was buried in his chest. Harry just held her there for a moment and she wrapped her arms around him and just held him.

"I spoke a bit about this to my mother before you showed up, but the knowledge of knowing you were still searching for Faora is incomprehensibly different from seeing and feeling with my own eyes and heart. Though I am grateful for the time we have been apart, it has allowed me to look deep inside myself and come to an understanding." Diana pulled back out of his embrace but did not leave it entirely. Her hands came from around his back and she reached up to cup his face, looking directly into his eyes.

"I love you, Harry Potter. And when the day comes that you do find Faora, I will still love you. As a woman, I understand the desire to monopolize you, but I do hope that Faora and I can come to an agreement that will satisfy us both."

"And do I get a say in this?" He asked with a twinkle in his eyes, his voice a low whisper as his eyes dipped down to her cleavage. Diana simply raised an eyebrow at him, already knowing the track of thoughts his mind was taking, which was confirmed a moment later as he continued, "Since you are Greek, and Aphrodite is a patro-"

"Of course not, you're a man. Your opinions matter very little in matters between women. Besides, are you saying that you would be dissatisfied with two peerless women holding affection for you?"

"Not a chance in hell," was the immediate reply. The two of them let out small laughs and Harry's face turned more serious as he leaned forward and pressed his forehead against hers, cupping her face in turn. "I owe you an apology as well. I could have very well come to you to try and talk this out instead of remaining stubborn and wanting you to apologize first. Rao knows that Kara never let me forget that. But I supposed it was for the better if it allowed you time to come to terms with your feelings. I love you, too, Princess Diana of Themyscira, and thank you for accepting me with all my faults and my past."

"Well, the extra baggage comes with the package I suppose," she grinned and closed the distance between them, capturing his lips in a searing kiss that felt even better and…warmer than their first. She smiled against his lips, her fingers threading through his hair as she felt his hands caress her waist, "Mmm, someone is getting frisky."

"Can't help it," he muttered back, kissing his way up to her ear and biting on the shell, applying just enough pressure to make it slightly hurt. "You don't know what torture it was to see you in your armor and not rip it off you right then and there to ravish you."

"O-Mhm, I can se-mmn, feel that," she groaned, tipping her head back to allow him access to her neck as his hands reached down to grab her ass. He lifted her up and lowered her into his lap, biting down on her neck as he kissed a trail of fire down her slender neck. Squeezing her butt tightly, Harry groaned as Diana writhed and grinded against his quickly rising erection, feeling the need to fuck her for weeks upon weeks overcome his mind—and with both of their physiologies, that was quite possible.

Diana too felt the passion and lust drown her mind, her juices wetting her nether regions as she felt her pussy gush, rubbing against his length. Growling animalistically, she reached down and simply tore the belt and button of his pants apart, freeing his throbbing erection right into her waiting palms. Both of them whined as the skin-on-skin contact was made, his hips bucking off the table as she moved her hands in a skillful, practiced manner. Grunting and groaning as she felt his hot dick pulse in her hands, she reached up to the clasp on her neck and removed her toga, throwing it aside as she claimed his lips in a fiery, possessive kiss.

Raising herself slightly, she moaned into his mouth as his cock touched her clit, sending electricity through her body as she felt how hard he was for her. Lowering herself on him, she moaned and bit his lip as his head parted her folds, both of them moving slowly as they savored the feeling of being intimate after such a long and emotional time. Moaning as their tongues twisted and twined together, she almost lost control of her descent and orgasm both as his hand reached up to squeeze her large, perky tits harshly, pinching the nipple between his fingers at the same time. Groaning in response, she stopped herself from lowering herself any further and reached down to squeeze and rub his balls, making him almost sag at the sensory overload. Smirking in victory, she slammed her ass down into his lap, making the magically reinforced furniture of their palace earn its keep as she felt his cock fill her up completely, stretching out her walls and making her toes cu-

"I am glad that you two had made up and affirmed your love for each other, but I eat at this table. Take your man to one of the private hot springs, dear daughter, and start working on making my grandchildren there!"

"MOTHER!" She gasped, the intense sensation of getting her cunt absolutely stuffed by his large dick, and knowing that her mother had likely been watching them sending her over the edge instantly.

"I want six! To start with!" Was the only reply from down the hall, and Hippolyta's chuckles faded, and Diana could only groan into Harry's chest as she panted harshly. However, even this was not able to dull the fire within them both as the next second, both of them smashed their lips together in an open-mouthed kiss as Harry began to move, standing up from the chair and laying her down on the table. He swallowed up her moans and pants greedily, his hands groping and mauling her tits as he thrust into her, rutting into her with an urgency and savageness she had never felt from him.

Seems like she may very well give her mother a few grandbabies by the time they would stop, Diana thought as she wrapped her limbs around and moved his face to her tits. She moaned and shrieked her way through her next orgasm as he savagely feasted upon her teats, the table shaking and groaning beneath them as her cries of pleasure resounded throughout the whole palace and lands beneath them.