The next morning, Harry and Moka met up outside of Harry's dorm. Harry's luck took an unexpected turn in that he and Moka had most of their classes together. They had arranged to walk to class together every morning.

Harry began to notice that as they walked, a small crowd was forming around them. The crowd consisted of male classmates who decided to loudly bemoan the fact that Harry was friends with Moka and not them… as if that was going to change anything. Harry elected to ignore them, but one of them said something of particular interest to him.

"He looks so small and weak, but he somehow managed to defeat that brute, Saizou!"

When did that happen? It was Moka that beat him, not me… But if it keeps idiots like them off my back, maybe I'll let them believe that.

"Harry-kun," a soft voice said, interrupting Harry's thoughts. "Y'see- um… I left early this morning, and I had to skip breakfast, so I was wondering if, well…"

Harry looked over at his friend with a teasing smile. "You wondered if you might have a sip of me?"

Moka nodded, a cute flush dusting her cheeks. "If you wouldn't mind?"

"Go for it."

Moka grinned before launching herself at Harry eagerly. She nearly knocked Harry off of his feet.

"Moka, please calm down. If you keep attacking me like that, you might tear a vein or something," Harry scolded lightly. He wasn't that worried, but his spine wouldn't be able to handle all the surprise jumps after awhile.

Moka nodded her acquiescence, looking a bit guilty. "Okay."

The two continued walking until Harry saw a girl in the woods hunched over and obviously in pain. She was near a small pond, and Harry was beginning to worry that she'd fall in.

Moka had continued walking when Harry had stopped. She was obviously distracted. Harry decided that he would catch up with her after he made sure this girl was okay.

Harry walked through the foliage and kneeled beside the blue haired girl.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

The girl looked up at him. "Please help me. I suddenly got all dizzy."

Harry nodded, immediately going to help the girl up. As soon as Harry got the girl to her feet, she stumbled into him. The girl's breasts pressed up against Harry, but she didn't seem to notice. Harry looked down instinctively, but he snapped his head back up at the sight he was given. The girl's boobs were enormous, and Harry really wanted to look again(he was, after all, a 15-year-old boy), but it was wrong and he knew it. Harry tried to push her away gently. Mrs. Weasley would have his head on a stick if she ever heard of him taking advantage of a girl, especially if she were ill.

Harry managed to put a bit of distance between himself and the girl. "I'll take you to the infirmary. I'm sure the nurse will be able to help."

The girl seemed unable to walk on her own. Harry, who wasn't nearly as tall as the others in his grade (due to childhood malnourishment courtesy of the Dursleys), was able to easily help the ailing girl walk by putting her arm over his shoulder. He would never say it to the girl's face, but those boobs he had been desperately trying to look away from were weighing her down quite a bit.

When they were halfway to the nurse's office, the girl began to let up a bit. Eventually, she was able to walk on her own.

"I'm really sorry to bother you, Harry-kun," Kurumu started.

Harry squinted at her suspiciously. "How do you know my name?"

The girl froze slightly before giggling and waving her hand dismissively at him. "Well, we're in the same homeroom, silly."

Harry was still suspicious, but before he could question her again, the girl stumbled again. Harry caught her. His concern far outweighed his suspicion.

The girl began to press her breasts against him again, making all of Harry's thoughts turn to cotton.

The girl sighed mournfully. "Sorry. It's just, ever since I was a baby, I've always been so weak. Sometimes my boobs just start to squeeze like this-" the girl leaned into Harry even more. "And they feel like they're about to burst!"

Harry really didn't know how to react to the girl squishing her boobs against him. He would've stepped back, but then she would fall. Suddenly, she stopped. Harry nearly sighed in relief. This really wasn't the type of moral dilemma he was expecting to be faced with in his teenage years.

"Harry-kun," the girl said softly. "I'm Kuruno Kurumu. Please be my friend?"

"Of course I'll be your-"

Harry looked down at the girl leaning against him. He locked eyes with her, and everything else seemed to melt away. He could feel a light, suggestive presence in his mind. It compelled him to accept anything Kurumu asked of him, to do whatever she said. It told him that Kurumu was his goddess, and he lived to please her. Harry almost gave into it, but a voice broke the hypnotizing stare that Harry was caught in.

"Harry-kun, I've been looking all over for you! Who's this?"

With a frown, Harry pushed Kurumu away. "What was that?" he asked. There was no more concern or compassion in his tone. This girl had just tried to use mind control on him.

It wasn't quite legilimency. She hadn't used a wand. Somehow, he doubted that such a strong compulsion could come from such a young witch anyway. Harry concluded that she must be some kind of monster with compulsion powers.

"What was what?"Moka asked. She walked toward the pair and stood next to Harry.

"She just tried to take control of my mind, Moka. I don't know what she did, but if you hadn't come when you did it might've worked."

Moka blushed. She was happy to be able to help her friend.

Kurumu scowled. "How did you break my charm? No man can resist a succubus' charm!"

"Umm, it's against the school rules to reveal your monster identity, Kuruno-san," Moka said timidly.

"More importantly, why the hell were you trying to mind control me?"

Kurumu giggled evilly. A crowd had already formed by this point. Everyone was excited to see a fight between the two hottest girls in school.

"It's very simple, actually. I plan to make every boy in school my love slave. I call it… the Youkai Academy Harem Transformation Plan!" Kurumu's expression quickly switched from smug to angry. "And you, Akashiya Moka, are getting in the way of that! All the boys are falling for you instead of me, so I decided that in order to defeat you, I'd have to steal Harry from you!" the girl cried. Harry could see now that the girl was willfully bouncing about to give everyone behind her a peek at her underwear and everyone in front a peek of her bouncing boobs.

Fortunately, after seeing her true colors, Harry was mostly unaffected. "Very original," he commented dryly because what weapon has a wizard got beside his wand and his sarcasm? "Are you a cheerleader too? All this high school drama needs is a scene where you "accidentally" trip Moka at lunch and Saizou to play your jock boyfriend."

Kurumu pouted. "That's so mean Harry-kun~"

Harry glared at her. "That's a horrible reason to try and mind control someone. Maybe if you weren't such a bitch, boys would fall for you without all the slimy hypnotics."

Kurumu froze, her mouth opening and closing in shock that someone could say such a thing to her.

Seeing that she was done speaking, Harry turned away from her dismissively. "Let's go, Moka. We wouldn't want to be late for class, would we?"

Harry heard an angry screech behind him, but he kept walking. Kuruno Kurumu wasn't worth his or Moka's time.

The phrase "hell hath no fury like a woman scorned" had to have been created with succubi in mind. Harry had only been separated from Moka for about two seconds before he found himself knocked unconscious and tied up in the infirmary.

Harry glared at the blue-haired succubus responsible. She sat in a chair beside him, filing her nails smugly. When she saw that he was awake, she smirked down at him.

"Good morning, Sleeping Beauty. Are you ready to become my love slave?"

"Fat chance, bitch," Harry hissed. He was almost afraid he had spoken in Parseltongue.

Kurumu flinched as if she'd been smacked. "Dammit, Harry. Why do you love her so much, anyway? She only uses you for blood."

"And you're much better? Besides, Moka is my friend. You're just a shallow skank with no soul and good looks."

Harry wouldn't typically say such things in front of a lady, but considering what Kurumu wanted to do to him, Harry wouldn't consider her a lady.

Again, Kurumu looked as though Harry had struck her. "Whatever. After this, you won't have any choice. Whatever's keeping you from my charm won't save you now."

Kurumu leaned in, clearly intending to kiss Harry. Harry struggled, whipping his head to the side. Harry knew almost instinctually that if her kiss landed, it would be game over for him.

Thankfully, the door slammed open before she could enslave Harry with her kiss. Moka marched up to the pair and shoved Kurumu so hard that she went flying out the window. Moka hurriedly untied him, and the pair were about to leave the room when Kurumu returned, fully transformed.

She had sprouted bat-like wings, a tail, and long, sharp nails. She grabbed Harry using the unexpectedly flexible tail and began to fly away. Moka grabbed onto him before Kurumu could get far. Kurumu hadn't expected the weight and dropped both of them in the forest.

Everything always happens in this bloody forest, Harry thought irritably.

Harry whipped out his wand and took aim at Kurumu, a hex already on the tip of his tongue, but Moka grabbed Harry's arm and shook her head, giving him a firm look.

"The other me wants to deal with her. She's very upset Kurumu tried to enslave you."

Harry nodded. Though not particularly happy, Harry obliged quickly. He tugged off the rosary with little effort, and the area was bathed in red light. The sky turned red, and bats came from seemingly out of nowhere to surround Moka's entire body.

Harry, who had been a bit too busy worrying about his imminent death during her first transformation, whistled in appreciation. "Sailor moon, eat your heart out," he muttered.

The transformed Moka smirked dangerously at Harry before turning to face her opponent. A harsh glare took over her features as she stared down the succubus.

"So the rumors are true then. You really are a vampire." Kurumu's voice shook nervously, but she was determined. "It doesn't matter! I shoulder an important mission to ensure the future survival of my race. We succubi are a dying race. In order to have children, I must find my Destined One amongst hundreds of men. You, Akashiya Moka, are a threat to my plan. For that reason, I will defeat you, even if you are a vampire!" Kurumu declared.

Harry watched the ensuing "fight" in shock. That was why she had wanted to enslave him. Harry had assumed that she was just a shallow, heartless, airhead whose only concern was high school popularity, but if what she was saying was true…

"Moka!" Harry called just as she was about to rip off Kurumu's wings. She paused, giving Harry time to slip in front of her and guard Kurumu with his body.

"I think she's had enough."

"What? This woman manipulated you. She tried to enslave you, and you want me to let her get away with it?" Moka gave Harry a look of utter bewilderment.

"You heard her. She only did it because she felt it was the only way to ensure the future of her race. It's all she knows. Besides, I think the beating you gave her was enough to teach her that that's no the way to go about it. I'm fine anyway, so you can leave her alone now."

Harry and Inner Moka continued to stare each other down. Surprisingly, Inner Moka looked away first. "Don't misunderstand, Harry. I only beat her because she thought she could steal your blood away from me. I'm not nearly as sentimental as the other Moka."

Methinks the vampire doth protest too much, Harry thought with a smile.

With that, Moka took back her rosary and snapped it onto the chain. As she had done last time, Moka fainted as soon as the rosary was reattached. Harry caught her just as he had the last time. The now pink-haired girl was held tightly in Harry's arms as he smiled warmly at her. Behind him, Kurumu watched with a gleam of envy in her eye.

The next day, when Harry and Moka were walking to homeroom, they were joined by a third person.

"Good morning, Harry-kun!"

Harry was surprised to see Kurumu again so soon. People typically stayed away from the person who had just soundly beaten them in a fight. Kurumu seemed to be ignoring Moka, but she had to have known that she would find her if she were looking for Harry.

When she caught up to them, Kurumu latched on to Harry's arm. Moka looked a bit miffed at that. Harry was focused on the box in Kurumu's hand.

"What's that?" Harry asked.

"I made you cookies!"

Harry raised a brow, clearly confused. "Why?"

"Well, remember when I said I was looking for my Destined One?"

Harry and Moka nodded.

"Yeah. Wait, have you found him?" Harry asked obliviously.

"Yes! I've decided that it has to be you, Harry-kun!"

"What?" Harry exclaimed.

Moka glared heatedly at Kurumu as she made her confession. "You risked your life to protect me, Harry-kun! You're definitely my Destined One! I've fallen in love with you!"

Harry was dumbstruck. He had literally been prepared to hex this girl blind just yesterday, and now she was saying that she wanted him to father her children? If he wasn't mistaken, that was what she'd said they needed a Destined One for… What was this girl's deal?

"Here, try one of my cookies!"

Moka growled possessively and tugged Harry away from Kurumu. The succubus tugged him back. Soon, Harry was caught in the middle of a violent tug of war between two monsters with superhuman strength. It was not fun despite all of the boobs.

What the hell did I do to deserve this?