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Mrs. J.K., SG1 Dudes, the finish is in sight. My inspiration is waning, though. But then again, I never tried to be original. If I were, I would be selling my books on Amazon or the like.

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Padma softly said to me, "Next time we don't meet them, that is too complicated, let's kill Anubis and get out of here."

21 Reflections.

Once we killed Anubis and left the whiny complaining bastard, we returned back to our world and had a meeting about our mission:

I opened with what was on my mind, "I am beginning to doubt that cloning is the answer. We ripped them out of their normal world and put them on another planet. Most of them are resenting us for letting them die without lifting a finger."

Grandpa Evans commented, "The reason for that Harry, is that we copied their minds too early, they did not face hardship. So yes, we ripped them out of their world and put them in a Science fiction situation. Then we told them to have a nice life and left them behind."

Padma sighed, "I, for one, am done with it for a couple of years. I want to start a family. We spent seven years in other Realities, and I want some time here. We are twenty-six years old. It is time for us to settle."

Grandpa Evans shook his head, "We need to set these Realities straight, but you are not the ones to do that, we can form teams of volunteers to do the cloning. But most of all, we need to correct the mistakes of our ancestors before they will come knocking on our Reality."

Susan remarked, "There are many Realities out there, when would you stop? When will it be enough?"

Hermione looked through her notes, "There may be an infinite Realities, but there are limited ones that have a Quantum Mirror. That Mirror had to be made in both Realities to make the connection. Somewhere the line ends."

Grandpa Potter offered, "I don't mind leading a team to do the Job. Harry's only contribution is to take the shuttle through the Quantum Mirror and enlarge it."

He turned to me and said, "That is because he would not trust someone else with a Time machine, am I right, Harry?"

I nodded, "Time travel is dangerous, we took big risks with it. As you said Grandfather, if you volunteer, I am fine with it."

One by one the parents volunteered for the job, Pandora, Luna's Mum, commented, "We can't abandon them. Harry has to show us how to do it and in what order."

Xxxxx

After a training session on how to get Atlantis out of the water and meet the Asgard, we explained our future plans, the old folks were ready for action. I gave Grandpa a data crystal of the objectives he and Grandma have to do themselves, like visiting Glastonbury Thor and destroying the communication stones. Removing the memories of the Goa'uld hosts is another priority.

I stepped through the Mirror, enlarged the shuttle, and went back through the Mirror, "It is all yours, Grandpa, have fun."

The first team stepped through and left, I went back through the Mirror and enlarged the second Shuttle. When the second team saw the Shuttle, they came through.

I smiled at them, "Good luck to you all."

Back home, I grinned, "Who wanted to have a baby?'

Xxxxx

In our Reality, the problems never end either, five colonies left to their planets, and five new High Councilor candidates are selected for the next batch. It was decided that the City ships Discerna and Atlantis would stay on Rigil.

The crews of the Tria and Aurora bunked in Atlantis for the first weeks, until they got drawn to the city life in Rigil City and the water sport fun in Han City. When they heard about Magical animals on Pandora, almost all of them went there to explore. That is the downside of a long life, you have seen it all after a few centuries. Magical animals are a novelty for them.

The Spacefleet was expanding, now we drafted the youngsters from fifteen to twenty-five into the fleet, we had to decide the structure of the fleet. Fleet Admiral Helia was the High Commander of the Fleet, Admiral Su Bao led the Military section, one by one the positions were filled, surprisingly, none of the Lanteans felt the need for a position. They had their fill of Spaceships.

We shelved the Auroras and Auras and stored them at Shipyard Three, now that the bad guys are eliminated, Destinies are good enough to do the job. As a status symbol and protection, each City ship will get an Aurora and Aura to guard the solar system of their Colony.

Xxxxx

New models of Spaceships are waiting for approval, they made it through the first selections, now it is time to build the prototypes. The first model we built was the Enterprise, the next generation one, under loud protest from Star Wars fans, but even they had to admit the only good-looking Space ships from Star Wars were the Imperial Star Destroyers.

Once finished, the Enterprise was a beauty, although a bit bigger than the one for the TV Show, a mile-long, and a half-mile-wide disk. The designers did a great job, this one is perfect for exploring and science assignments.

A skeleton crew did the test flight, it was not the fastest ship around, but it doesn't need to be. Anyway, she was approved for duty after a series of intense tests.

I had to approve of the bloody Millennium Falcon, those Star Wars fans did not stop their nagging, they had to change a few things though. A gun turret on a Spaceship? Repairing a Hyperdrive with a hammer and a welding machine? Ah! I have it! I will let the computer on those falcons answer in Wookie… yeah, I am more Trekkie than Warry. Bite me.

Xxxxx

Sigh, I postponed it long enough, I have to deal with the cave dwellers. By now only the rejects are living on Earth. The purebloods fanatics, Bill, Molly, Ginny, and Won-Won. Not to forget the Goblins.

I beamed a delegation up in my Harry for a talk. After we sat down in my conference room, one by one the Hard Holograms of our Councilors took place in their seats, totally freaking the Goblins out.

"Relax," I told the scared cave diggers, "pretend that they are making a floo call. Now, can you tell me why you wanted a meeting with a thief?"

An Elder stiffly answered, "We paid for that insult to you, High Councilor. We punished the ones responsible, our only excuse is the bad experiences we had with Wizards through the ages."

I added, "And a resentment that you apparently cannot put aside. The major reason for that is you are a creation of a group of wizards to protect their vaults, am I right?"

I shrugged at everyone's gasps, "It is not that hard to guess, Mermaids, Centaurs, Dwarfs, Unicorns, dragons, every Magical creature has a starting point in history. And they all start with a Magic Community. Goblins be the oldest once we drove the Goa'uld from our planet seven or eight thousand years ago."

I stopped them from protesting, "I admit, you could have helped to drive them away, that is probably why you were made so violent in the first place. I also know what you want from me, this is a hard decision we have to make here."

I turned to the Council and explained, "We welcomed the House-elves in our cities, they contribute to our society and are happy. Veela are Magical humans where a spell or ritual went wrong in the past, they are a part of us and greatly contributing to our society."

"Then there are the Werewolves," I continued, "we got the innocent ones in our cities and tagged them, if one transforms, his bracelet will erect a shield and beam him or her to a guarded area until the transformation wears off. Eventually, in time the werewolves will be cured by Daphne's department."

I turned to the Goblins, "The problem with Goblins is that they don't fit. Not on Pandora, because of their high intelligence? But not on Rigil either, because of their violent and spiteful nature. You grab your axes at the slightest insult and keep bringing it up for decades."

Padma commented, "We admit that the Wizarding world was responsible for a lot of your rebellions, a thing we want to avoid here. We offer you a choice, a place on Pandora where you can do whatever you want, or a place in our society with binding oaths to your race to follow our laws and only use violence in self-defense in service of our community."

One of the Goblin elders fumed, "We have to fight for you? That was the cause of our first rebellion! We refuse to be your meat shields!"

Padma coolly looked at the elder, "Another thing you have to control is that temper of yours. Every young one has to serve ten years in our Spacefleet, with no exceptions. It is an opportunity for them to explore the Galaxy and meet new people. Ten years is nothing for us now, we can live for centuries. We don't need meat shields, elder, those days are gone, we have spaceships for that."

Lavender spoke up, "We don't need bankers either, it is automated. Also, the last reason you went to war for, yes we can create Magic silver of the same quality as Goblin Silver."

Helia raised her hand, "It is not the first time that we let a violent creation of ours go out of control. I am certain the Wraith had a similar start as the Goblins. I hate to admit I don't know what the right solution would be. Both have their good and bad points. Speculate what we are in a few millennia with or without them."

"I am for letting them live in our cities," said Luna, "they would dominate Pandora's creatures in a few centuries. They are smart enough to adapt to our new way of life. We are not ignorant wizards anymore. Besides, they have enough of our DNA to operate our technology."

Another solution would be to put them on a planet without an Astra Porta and forget about them, but the Wraith is too fresh in our minds. Too smart to be treated as animals and not human enough to absorb them as we did with Veela. Exterminating them is a bit drastic, and leaving them on Earth is not an option either. Those little bastards keep on giving me trouble.

"We can use their skills," said Parvati, "Goblin Magic is strong, they can ad their wards to our cities, reinforce our spaceships. They can be the neutral mediators between colonies, Goblins have administration skills, it was one of the reasons we let them do our banking. I vote to let them live among us. They will improve our community."

Susan pointed out, "That will only work if the Goblin nation lowers their aggression towards us. Can you guarantee that King Ragnok? You have been silent during this discussion, what are your thoughts?"

Ragnok was cautious, it was not that long he got to be the King, the last one had its head mounted on the wall next to Griphook's. He is walking on eggshells now, one wrong decision and his head can join the wall, he allowed the Silver war to happen, under protest or his head would be on that wall.

I knew about that, we monitored them preparing for that war. Swimming lessons are mandatory for their warriors now. It all depends on what the King will say or do… I hate to be him right now.

Ragnok stood up, and answered, "During the ages, our conflicts mostly started by Wizards, I have to say, some of them were our fault for escalating them. Some, like the one with High Councilor Potter, were caused by misguided pride and betrayal. We, due to the treatment of Wizards through the centuries, had to fight to keep our rights."

He turned to me, "If you told us about that Horcrux, we would have destroyed it ourselves. We had to deal with them from the time of the Egyptian Pharaohs. Griphook was at fault too for not asking the reason for your heist. Mistakes were made, and can not be undone, we can only learn from them and move forward."

Ragnok looked at the Council and made his plea, "We want a place among the stars, for that we are prepared to make a nonaggression pact between our communities, we are prepared to join your community if that is what it takes to erase your mistrust of us. Yes, we are that desperate."

That put us on the high ground, we can make any demand we want, hop on one foot every morning before breakfast! Bow 90° if you meet me! Worship me! A stinging hex woke me up.

Padma said, "We discussed those options among ourselves, now that we know the limits you are willing to go, we can offer you this. We make a Magical unbreakable pact of nonaggression between our people. You can live in sections of our cities or mingle among us. You will have the same rights and duties as our people, and have to follow our laws."

I added, "You know our history by now, the pact of the four Races included the Furlings, a warrior race. No doubt our ancestors had them in mind when they created your race. In time you could replace them as the fourth race, but not in the way you are now. Study the Furlings, and compare their warrior code with yours, so we can avoid future conflicts."

Xxxxx

We made a big show of the pact, the Councilors of the Colonies came to Rigil with a big delegation to witness it. Helia was our binder, on one side stood Ragnok and twenty Elders, on our side were the Five High Councilors of the Colonies and the five High Councilors of the next batch. Ten Councilors and I represented the main nation. Lya from the Nox and Thor from the Asgard observed the ritual

As usual, the pact needs blood, a lot of blood, thank Merlin for blood-replenishing potions. In the Holo-Stadium, a third was filled with Goblins and a third with Wizards of Rigil, the last third were representatives of the ten colonies, Veela, Werewolves, and house elves. Even a delegation of Centaurs and Merman were there to witness the pact.

Helia started the pact, "We are here to form a pact to let the Goblin Nation join New Lantea. High Councilor Potter, speak your Vows!"

My first instinct was to say bugger off little shits, but I am outvoted, and to be honest, I think they are right. I took a deep breath, raised my hand, and said out loud, "I, High Councilor Potter, Vow in the name of New Lantea to accept the Goblin Nation in our World! To grant them the same rights and duties, and let them live and prosper peacefully without discrimination from our people or government."

Ragnok raised his hand, and made his Vow, "I King Ragnok, Vow that the Goblin Nation will join New Lantea, to live according to their laws and obligations. We Vow to live peacefully together as one people and strive to improve our world in harmony. So I swear!"

I answered, "So Mote It be!"

Helia held both our hands above the chalice of blood, "Paid in blood, witnessed by the people, Vowed by the Leaders, Bound by an impartial leader, observed by allies. I, Helia, one of the last Lanteans, seal this pact, may it last for millions of years. So be it!"

Ragnok repeated, "So I swear!"

I had the last word, "So Mote It Be!"

The Magic took hold, a dome formed over me and Ragnor, then it expanded over the stadium, then it covered the planet. Parts went to the five Colonies and a fraction to Pandora, the last part covered the Goblin nation on Earth. We were lucky that we could provide the power with a ZPM or it would have drained us completely.

When the last drop of blood was used, the dome faded and the Vow took hold. Lya and Thor approached me, Thor commented, "That was an impressive ceremony, High Councilor Potter. It proved that you deserve to be one of the four great races. The Goblins remind us a lot of the Furlings."

Lya smiled, "High Commander Thor is right. You are worthy Allies, your acts prove it time and time again. May we live in peace together."

I nodded, "In peace and harmony."

Xxxxx

The celebration lasted a week, five of my girls got pregnant during that week. Fleur, Padma, Parvati, Luna, and Simone, got knocked up.

The in-laws were happy, but Mum not so much, she complained, "I am too young to be a Grandmother of five grandchildren! I am not even thirty years old!"

Dad thought to be funny, and joked, "You are still looking hot to me, Granny!"

I chuckled, "Ouch! By the look on Granny's face, that is the couch for you Grandpa!"

Mum hissed, "It sure is! I have to beat some sense in that insensitive prat."

Pandora hugged Mum, "Don't be mad, Lily, Luna should be eleven years old and yet she is with child, Xeno and I were trying to get me pregnant, it won't be long, our children will be of the same age! I can't wait for it."

Mum shook her head, "Harry would be four years old to us, Pandora! He should be playing with toys and reading some picture books, not leading a nation and getting five wives pregnant! I am not ready for that!"

I innocently commented, "You know Mum, the Medical beds can age you a decade or two if you feel too young to be a Granny."

Mum glared at me, "You have your Fathers's poor sense of humor, Harry. Don't think you are too old for a spanking."

Lavender and Astoria each grabbed an arm, Lavender smiled, "We will do the spanking, Mother-in-law"

That night, Astoria got pregnant.

Xxxxx

I beamed next to Carter, "Hello, future wife, how are you on this fine morning?"

I asked while I grabbed a sandwich from her plate, Carter dryly commented, "It is Noon here, Potter, what are you here for?"

I shrugged, "Not much, just to witness history being made by my future Spouse."

"What history are you talking about, Potter?" sighed Samantha, "is it to distract me from my work again as always?"

I protested, "That was for inspiring you, my lovely Samantha! I admit it was also to make your General jealous, he can be a prat sometimes, you know?"

Carter looked sideways at me, "More of a prat than you?"

I nodded, "Strange but true. Did you know that in the Reality Jackson visited, he shoved a Nuke through the Astra Porta to Shulak? Tealc was not happy about it, I tell you. I did not make a clone of him. Serves him right. I cloned you though, shaved some years off too. You are an early twenty-something in that reality."

Samantha sighed again, "What are you here for, Potter?"

I pouted, "Call me Harry, love, or honey, Sam! You have to learn to use endearing nicknames, like Stud or My Man! I accept Master too."

I smiled at Samantha, "As I said, I am here to watch History being made, what do you think it could be, my gorgeous wife-to-be?"

Samantha turned to me, "I am getting close to a working Hyperdrive. Is that it?"

I nodded, "That, or you are swooned by my charms and accept to be my fourteenth wife. You must know, all my wives are completely satisfied by me. I am that good."

Samantha could not be distracted and rushed to her lab. She called all the equations for the Hyperdrive up and started working on them. Diligently, she started to compile her notes in the way she felt was right.

I got behind her, looked over her shoulders, and teased, "So close to the answer, and yet so far away. You know, for a kiss I can show you a shortcut… no, not a kiss, a snog, nothing less, maybe with some wandering hands?"

Hermione holo-called me, "Harry? Her Majesty called me you are bugging Major Carter again. What is it this time?"

I grinned, "Get your butt here, honey, if you want to see a milestone in Earth's History! Samantha is one snog away from discovering Hyper Drive Technology. She is so close she can almost taste it."

Hermione answered, "I'll be there in ten minutes."

Samantha could not be distracted at all, she treated me like an annoying mosquito and ignored me. However, she followed my Hmms and Ah-ah's to get closer to the solution.

When Hermione beamed in the lab and copied Samantha's research, Samantha got a nervous tic in her eye. I bet she is ready to explode and chase us out of her lab.

Hermione commented, "You are right, Harry, all the math is correct, she only has to put them in the right order… and you are helping her with it, aren't you? Why is it that I am forbidden to help them, and yet you can?"

I shrugged, "Because you would give everything away, I let Samantha work for it. No, not there Honey, it will go boom that way. It was your idea to give her Majesty that Al'kesh and Death Glider, wasn't it? You even gave the early equations for that Hyper Drive."

Hermione scoffed, "And do you remember why I was allowed to give it? Your fault, Harry Potter! No, Major Carter, that has to go first, that will open the window to Hyperspace. You know that Earth needs to get Hyperspace Technology, Harry. We went over that already, even when they are eight decades too soon for it. Almost there, Major Carter, reverse these two."

"I still say they are not ready for it Hermione," I argued, "even when Samantha placed that one here and the stabilizing there, they still lack navigation, shields, and scanners. Their inner dampers and gravity plates are a joke too."

Hermione shook her head, "Those are minor details that can be reverse-engineered from the Al'kesh, Harry. Getting the Hyperdrive working is more important. Like, use Trinium for the casing. Duranium or Tritanium will not get the results you need, but it will get them to the Asteroid belts that have Trinium."

"It will limit the size of their spaceship, Hermione," I pointed out, "anything bigger than three hundred feet will be as slow as a slug. It would take six months to reach Sirius A and there is nothing good there."

Hermione nodded, "Two hundred fifty feet would be ideal for their first Spaceship. They need to study the Al'kesh better though, the Inertial dampers they developed will get them killed. They are barely adequate for sub-light speed. Come, breakfast is almost over."

Before I beamed out, I whispered in Samantha's ear, "I hope you listened, wife fourteen, you owe me a snog."

That day was recorded that Earth solved the Hyperdrive Technology by Major Samantha Carter. She refused to take full credit, she is too honest for her own good. That is why I like her.

Xxxxx

When I set Gramps to the fifteenth Reality, a week later he came back to ask, "Harry? There is a prior converting the Jaffa. It seems the Ori made it here. What do we do? Abandon the mission? If they know we are from another Reality that will bring problems to our door."