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I opened my arms and said, "Alright, Lady Parkinson, I claim you to be mine for as long as your husband is away. You have to make the first move if you agree, Lady Parkinson."

"I'll be your slut for as long my husband is abandoning me, Lord Black, to do as you want with me," she said, while she came closer and kneeled in front of me and took Dong gently in her hand.

I stroked her hair, "Don't worry dear, we will ensure you enjoy it too. Go ahead, so I can compare your technique to the other girls."

Aretha glanced at the others, "A challenge? I won't disappoint you, Master."

Who said that revenge can not be pleasurable?

16 We got to catch them all!

Say what you want about those Death Eaters, they did a good job training the wives to do a blow job. Aretha handled my Dong like a pro! I don't have a huge one, but Dong is not small either. And all of it fitted in her mouth! Her tongue worked overtime on the tip when she came up for a breath of fresh air and forced him back inside.

This needs some damage control or she will suck my balls dry. I moaned, "Merlin! You sluts are good at this, you are a keeper alright. On your back, slut, let's find out if that works both ways."

I started kissing her inner thighs and worked my way up to her snatch, just like Eleanor, nobody ate her pussy. Se exploded the moment I sucked on her clit and rubbed her G-spot with my fingers. I kept on sucking her clit and fingering the G-spot until she got her third high, I have to balance it, I can't favor one over the other.

Like with Eleanor, we fucked her until she almost passed out, helped by my sluts… concubines… Paramours… Mistresses… Meh, all of the above. While Aretha was recuperating, I rewarded Cissy and Eleanor. Cissy with a brutal wild fuck, and Eleanor with a gentle one, just the way they want it.

Amy came into the room and undressed, "You started the fun without me?"

Cissy nodded, "There is still enough for you, Amy, Master is a beast today."

Aretha moaned, "He is one, I have never been fucked like this before. Nobody ever kissed my cunt like that."

I grinned, "That is my policy, Aretha, if you don't mind sucking my cock, then I don't mind sucking your snatch. And girl, you did a great job on him," I turned to Amy and said, "Amy, come here, I still have one more load in me and it has your name on it."

Xxxxx

Two days later an old scruffy owl flew into the room and landed on my breakfast table, which is strange because Kreacher is taking the mail in the Owlry, how that bird could find his way in will remain a mystery.

Embarrassed, Kreacher popped in and removed the mail from the old owl, this must be the famous Errol. Kreacher gave me the letter, "This be your letter, Master, Kreacher is taking this old owl to the Owlry."

I opened the letter.

Lord Black,

I, Arthur Weasley, thank you for noticing the condition of my youngest children Ronald and Ginevra. As you suspected, Ronald had several mind-altering spells cast on him. My wife and I are ashamed for not noticing it ourselves.

As you suspected, my youngest Daughter suffered mind-altering spells too, some, my oldest son missed when we consulted him in Egypt.

We have to thank you for hiring Healer Fenwick to remove those Spells. Once we are able, we will repay you the salary for the intervention of Healer Fenwick.

We are in your debt.

Best regards, Arthur, Septimus Weasley

Hmm, Bill Weasley is not that smart after all, they burn 700 Galleons for him to remove some dark residue and he did not notice those spells? Oh well, I will probably never see that money.

It was done to Ron because he was bound to be Harry's friend, and Dumbledore made it so. Then again, they were brown-nosing Dumbledore for years, they were his loyal puppets. Meh, fuck them.

Xxxxx

One of my projects is doing fine, I have five Death Eaters sealed in my basement, four low-level grunts, petty criminals nobody will miss. They were in the raid at McKinnon's, so they are keeping Parkinson company.

The Daily Rubbish reported that I took Lady Parkinson and her daughter Pansy in House Black protection to prevent others from profiting from her husband's absence. Her business got new customers, and I a steaming blow job. I call that Poetic justice.

Well, my days are filled, breakfast with the sluts, working out in the basement, followed by practicing in the dueling room. Lunch, and do the paperwork on mine and Harry's finances… oh Malfoy's too. Then some meetings with the other Lords. After that, Dinner with the Sluts and quality time with those sluts. Hmm, sluts is such a degrading name, but they seem to be proud of it.

Xxxxx

After checking that the muggle world is the same as my original, I started to invest in the Muggle world. Only 20% of my basement's emergency funds. After arguing with both Account Managers, I did the same with Potter Money and Malfoy's.

They finally agreed when I vouched for the investment, if that money doesn't grow in the next two years, they will cut their losses and I have to refund the money that was lost. In return, I get thirty percent of the dividends, if the investments are earning money.

I balanced my investments by starting new farms in the wizarding world. Herbal farms that grow ingredients for the Wolfsbane potion, and employed Werewolves to tend those farms. I don't make money from it yet, but it gave the regular werewolves a place to stay.

Feeding them is easy, a Gemini spell on food will give you as much food as you need. Duplicated food stays for three to four days, enough to be digested into energy. Werewolves are taxing on the wardrobe though. Every time they turn they rip their clothes off… the stupid ones do, the smart ones get naked first.

Why do I do this you ask? Because I am a fool, I promoted Werewolf rights and better treatment. Now I had to put my words into action. We are just starting out, the fields have to be prepared, the seeds bought and greenhouses built. It is amazing what a skilled Wizard can do with permanent transfiguration. The problem is that there are not many skilled wizards among the wolves.

It made me wonder why I did not start with the Veela instead of the wolves, oh, yeah, I have four sluts sucking the life out of me, adding a few Veela would be too much.

Xxxxx

I noticed a troubling development, instead of reducing their visits, Harry's muggle girls increased their visits. Saturday and Sunday, from Lunch to after Dinner, and Cissy loves them. Malfoy took two daughters away from her, she replaced them with those four girls and spent hours with them.

Taylor explained to us, "We are not exactly rich, our parents are normal working-class people and our home is not that big. We have to share our rooms with our sisters. Here, we can study in peace and do our homework. We feel closer to Harry in this house, does that make any sense?"

Cissy answered, "You spent two months with Harry, a month of it in this house. Now that Harry is in boarding school, coming here to feel closer to him is only natural. I for one am enjoying your company. You are brightening my life up."

I asked, "Are your parents OK with it? You are spending a lot of time in a stranger's house."

Tina shrugged, "Our parents see this as a chance for a better future for us, they met Harry and are fond of him. When they found out the four of us were dating him, they questioned us about our motives. I admit, we saw it first as a Summer fling, to have fun with a rich boy. We grew to like Harry, a lot. We are connected in some kind of way. Our parents allow it for as long it won't hurt us."

Ariana added, "Before we met Harry, we started to hang out with a group of boys, those boys are now a gang of petty criminals and are heading the wrong way. Harry saved us from that, our parents know it, and why they allowed it in the first place."

Taylor summed it up, "It is stay at home, out on the street, or spend time here, for us. There is not much more to do when you don't have a lot of pocket money."

Cissy smiled, "We looked at it the same way. You were a Summer fling for Harry to get him over a bad past, not only he, but we started to like you too. I don't mind having you here, it is refreshing to spend time with girls, I only have one son, and I am trying to get him off the wrong path."

Meh, why not, "You can stay as long as you want if that will get you off the street. As Cissy said, we grew to like you girls too."

Although I think it is for Cissy to have a chance to be spied upon, that is her major kink, getting fucked when someone is watching. Amy has it too, but not that much, it spices our Sunday afternoon fun, I can tell you.

For me? I like my walks with them, being a dog calms me and removes all worries for a while. It is therapeutic to me, and being with them allows me to go outdoors. A huge dog alone in London will get caught and put into the Dog Shelter. With them, I can check out the ladies, and this neighborhood had some fine ones. There is that big Dane, a German Shepherd, that Poodle is still avoiding me… I need some Therapy.

Xxxxx

Pansy signed her contract at the next Hogsmeade weekend, her Mum filled her in on the state House Parkinson is in, and how signing the contract will help to keep her safe from the Dark Heirs. Although they are severely clipped, the Hogwarts wards are monitoring abuse and like some of them experienced, heavily punished.

I had a private meeting with Draco, Theo, and Pansy, "You will have noticed who your friends are by now, can you say you have any? Who preyed on you when they found out you were without backing? Who is kissing your ass, now they are weak and you are in the seat of power?"

I sighed when my message did not get through, "Let me give you a little History lesson, in 1567, a Girl from House Black, Celestia Luna Black, bonded Magically with a Muggleborn. To protect his daughter from living in the muggle world, Lord Orion took that boy in and started a Cadet line. Now, Theodore, can you tell me the name of that Cadet Line?"

Theo blushed, and answered, "House Nott."

I looked at him and asked, "Did they ever tell you what the parents of that Muggleborn were, Theodore? No? He was the son of a farmer from a nearby village."

I turned to Draco, "We Blacks have the habit of collecting as much information about the wizarding families, natives, or immigrants into our country. Guess who your ancestors were, Draco? A Muggleborn that came with King Harold ll to Hastings, and turned coat in the middle of the battle. They got cursed for it, he got named Malfoy, bad Faith, and instead of black hair, from then on it was white."

I looked at Pansy and asked, "Are you curious about how your Line started, Pansy? By now it is a farm boy and a traitor, what about Parkinson?"

Pansy shook her head and did not answer, I told her anyway, "In 1780 a squire returned from America after he lost all his possessions in the Civil War. His son had magic and started House Parkinson. You see? If you go back far enough, we all started as Muggleborns, as Mudbloods, no matter how hard you deny it, all of us started that way."

I sighed, "Our family got dragged into this pureblood craziness too I have to admit, we too forgot our roots, even when they went all back to Egypt. It reduced us to puppets for every Dark Lord that passed by. Hey! They steal our Magic! Let us kill them all! Sounds familiar?"

I told them some truths, "House Black is known for having Metamorphmagus, their numbers started to dwindle when we started to be 'Purebloods'. The first Metamorphmagus in two hundred years is the daughter of a Black with a Muggleborn. An injection of a new bloodline activated it again. You can not go against Magic, and that is what the pureblood movement is doing."

I stood up, "You don't have to believe me, these facts can be looked up, although not at Hogwarts, Dumbledore messed with the archives. All I am asking is to be civil with everyone, someday you could need them."

Xxxxx

I knew it had to end someday, Amy dragged me to the ministry, promoted me to Senior Auror, and sent me to the training facilities to get tested on my skills. My holidays are over, she said, get your ass back into the grinder.

Guess who was going to test me? Yes, Moody, the perv with the eyeball that can look through walls and panties stood in front of me with a big grin on his face.

"I waited for this day, Black," he chuckled, "Merlin knows, how much I waited for this day."

I raised my trusty eyebrow, "Oh? I did not know you fancied me, Alastor, oh, my bad, Head instructor. But I am into females, I am definitively into females."

His grin disappeared, "Let's find out what those years in Azkaban taught you, wise ass."

He started to cast a barrage of spells at me, some of them the nasty kind. Four months in the dueling room in my basement paid off, I swatted all his spells away and did a Wandless Accio to his sock. Moody lost his balance when his sock was dragging him to me, and then I used a shrinking spell on his shoe, it messed with the auto-sizing spell on that shoe and it reduced the size by two.

Moody was too busy to cancel my Accio spell to notice I spelled his long john a few sizes smaller. Once you know how your clothes are spelled, it is easy to undo them. Courtesy of Ester Cassandra Black, her book was illuminating. I held his wand after an Expeliarmus, and he was tied up in front of me.

I turned to the recruits and lectured, "Most forget to put anti-summoning spells on their underclothes, who will make the effort to spell their socks every time you put them on your feet? Those spells don't last long on wool and cotton. Summoning a sock is easy to do when you learn Wandless Magic, and you saw the effects."

I pointed to Moody, "What do we do with a hostile prisoner? If I release the ropes and give his wand back, what will happen?"

One of the recruits raised his hand, "We call for backup, in this case, Director Bones or Head Auror Scrimgeor. Or we run away."

I nodded, "That last one is only good if the man does not know you, but it is a valid solution. Let me lift the silencing spell and ask Head Instructor Moody for his opinion."

"BLACK RELEASE THESE ROPES AT ONCE!" roared Moody.

I silenced him again, "As you can see, the captive is still hostile and can not be released safely, therefore I will call for backup."

I used my Grim Patronus and sent a message to Amy. Two minutes later she arrived and looked at the situation, Moody tied up like a sausage, and me lecturing the recruits. She sighed, "What happened?"

I was happy to explain, "Head Instructor Moody and I did a demonstration match, but his use of some spells was questionable, so I disarmed him and tied him up. He is not happy with me at the moment. Check his wand out."

To be honest, I caught the man off guard. That would not happen in the field, the kind of curses he uses will prevent me from getting a spell in. But.. I WON! Take that blue Eyeball!

I heard him growl at Amy, "He is the bastard that started the rumor that I see through everyone's clothes! He deserves my punishment!… I don't care if it is the truth or not! I can not go out my door without all the women running away from me! He has to suffer!"

Xxxxx

I was declared fit for duty. Fucking Scrimgeor put me on Azkaban guard duty, he told me every Auror that can cast a Patronus has to be in the rotation. I was tempted to let him kiss one of my Hand Grenades. Meh, it was two weeks.

Here I am, back in old Azkaban, doing my patrols like a proper Grunt. I bet this was Moody's revenge. Not that I care, I have some unfinished business to handle, and this gives me the opportunity.

"Hello, my friends!" I called out when I reached my old cell, "Did you miss me? Ow, are you guys still pining after No-Nose? Well, I have some news for you. Bella! Did you know I am Lord Black now? I confiscated your Vaults and let the Goblins dispel all the nasty curses on those trinkets."

I grinned at her horror-struck look, "There was a cup that had a hateful curse on it, the Goblins had a hard time getting rid of it."

I looked at all their faces, "Another bit of news is that some of your old friends did not survive, Lucius took a Bombarda to his face, and so did Nott and Yaxley. Did you know McNair, Dawlish, and Avery got fired from their job? They took bribes! They left the country, even Parkinson bailed out."

After the screams and curses stopped, I sighed, "You must have noticed that your Marks are fading, that too is my fault. Soon you have to find another Muggleborn to worship."

I glanced at Bellatrix, "You know Bella, if you vouched for me and testified I was not a Death Eater, I would have helped you get your sanity back. Now? You are too far gone to be saved. I will remember you as the cousin who taught me how to make love, Bella. Not the crazy bitch you became."

I left a screaming Bella behind. You know? Gloating over your enemies feels bloody good!

Xxxxx

I took Andy back into the Family in September and made Tonks a Cadet Line they did not need to pledge to House Black as the Notts had to, I am more benevolent. I made sure there were no open marriage contracts for Nymphadora before taking them back. I hired them to be House Potter's lawyers.

Now it is halfway through November and guess who they partnered up with me? A clumsy Metamorph! And Jones, another natural disaster in the make. My protests about nepotism and conflicts of interest were brushed aside. Amy told me, "They are good girls, but they need a strong hand, no other Auror can stand up against them. Two weeks and they were eating out of their hands."

I was thinking about that comment when I was waiting for them, those two are a handful to deal with. An old woman came up to me with her hands in the air, she shouted, "Auror come quick there is an emergency!" She grabbed me by the arm and tried to drag me along.

I shook my head, "Sorry Mam, I am waiting for Nymphadora, my new partner and Nymphadora's colleague a Jones something, if I can find Nymphadora, then I will come along, what do you think, Nymphadora Tonks?"

Yeah, this dog has a good nose, and I consulted their previous partners about them. This was one of their classical gags, an old lady with a cat stuck in a tree. The cat is Jones Miauwing, and Tonks the old lady.

Tonks turned to me, "What gave me away? I changed perfectly!"

I shrugged, "That is for me to know and you to find out, where is Jones?"

"Around the corner," answered Tonks while walking to it, "You are no fun, Uncle Sirius.

I nodded, "Remember that, Nymphadora, when I am on duty I am no fun at all."

We walked around the corner and saw Hestia Jones sitting on a branch acting like a cat, "He knows, Hestia," called Tonks, those old stiffs told him about it."

Hestia pouted, I told her, "Auror Jones, next time you climb a tree, make sure you spell your skirt."

Jones grabbed her skirt and slapped her legs closed, then she lost her balance and fell out of the tree. I slowed her fall and let her land with her ass exposed to everyone, in this case Tonks and me.

She jumped up and glared at me, "My skirt was spelled you perv!"

I nodded, "And you are thinking that only you can make fun of others. Take this as a lesson learned, Auror Jones. Now move your ass, we have to patrol Hogsmeade. Apparate to the Gate of Hogwarts."

When we appeared at the gate, the first chariots came through. I told the duo, "The first two hours we patrol the main streets, after that, you visit the make-out spots, while I will check the places where the non-reciprocal action takes place."

"Huh?" was Tonk's intelligent response.

I sighed, "I will check the Rape spots."

Hestia was puzzled, "There are spots like that?"

I nodded, "There were in my school days, I doubt a lot would have changed. Keep your eyes out for girls that are led away from the crowd. It is mostly innocent, but not all of it."

Xxxxx

Two hours later, the last ones arrived in Hogsmeade and the place got crowded, I spelled myself invisible and checked the hidden corners, at the fourth one I spotted some action, at the tears on the girl's face she did not enjoy it. A stunner on the two boys took care of them then I covered the naked girl.

I identified myself, "Auror Black, miss. I am sorry to ask, but did you consent to let these two do this to you?"

The girl shook her head while sobbing, "No I did not allow those pigs to touch me."

I sent a Patronus to Tonks to tell her to come over and another to the school nurse's office, to let one come to the crime scene.

When Tonks and Jones arrived, they identified the boys, "Flint and Pucey, two scumbags from Slytherin," said Jones then she looked at me and asked, "How did you know there would be rapists here?"

I shrugged, "Simple, the wards are monitoring them at Hogwarts, this is the only time they can do this. Take the girl's statement," I spoke to the girl, "Miss, they will not escape punishment. I caught them in the act and that will be enough. Wait for the school nurse to come."

The commotion gathered some spectators, I pointed to a prefect, "Go and find the nurse and guide her here, she is on her way to us."

When the nurse arrived, I told her, "I want a complete examination of the girl before you take her away, and a complete report when you do a second examination in the hospital room. Know this will be discussed on their trial, so be as detailed as possible, send a copy to Auror Black, and one to the Headmaster."

I took the boys… No, they are adults, I took their wands as evidence, searched their pockets, and found two potions, "Nurse, can you identify this potion?"

The Nurse cast a spell on it, "That is a Forgetful Potion, we use that in cases of severe trauma to let them forget it happened. It is illegal to have it in your possession when you are not a Healer. Even then it is heavily regulated."

I sighed, "This is the third Hogsmeade Weekend, I advise you to look for other victims with a memory gap. I bet this is not their first time."

I put the two men in their holding cell, and put a sign on the door,

I, Lord Black in my function of Senior Auror, arrested these two men in the act of raping a minor. Anyone who tries to release them will face me in an honor duel to the death. Be them a janitor or the Minister of Magic.

Lord Black, Regent Potter, Regent Malfoy.

Hah, Flint and Pucey, two Death Eaters, this will be fun. I have to catch them all!