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27th May, Bones Manor


To all the Ladies I love,

In the last few days, it has been brought to my attention that there are certain protocols and formalities that I have unknowingly ignored. But this is my effort to rectify that oversight.

I Lord Hadrian James Potter, Son of Most Arcane and Most Noble House Potter would like to declare my interest in courting Regent Lady Amelia Susan Bones, of Most Arcane and Noble House Bones.

Lady Amelia, ever I have heard of your valor and courage by many, I hold you in high esteem and admire your ferocity. However I find myself curious as to how you are in person, are you the kind of lady who loves to drink hot chocolate, or are you the kind of person who just would love to curl up in your chamber with a good text when you hang your armor on the wall.

I wonder.

I hope you find my gift according to your taste.

Waiting for your reply

Lord Hadrian James Potter.


Amelia who was sitting on the dinner table still in her sleeping robe couldn't help but smile with a rosy tint on her cheeks. The letter delivered by Hedwig gave her the best start of the morning. She leaned back in her chair thinking 'Oh you sweet sweet man, I only have one heart how many times are you going win it?"

Putting the letter aside she took the parcel it came with, her untying the knot and opening the paper. She gasped, taking out a miniature nemean lion. It was a piece of art with a statement to her lover of many hidden talents. It was red and about six inches in length reaching the height of two inches.

She kept it aside taking a glance at the note which it came from and had various instructions for her about the uses of this miniature. She tapped the top of its head, on the activation rune and was pleasantly surprised when it started talking "Hey Amy"

She was shocked by her fiancee's voice and could only gap as the lion's mouth moved. "This is a recorded message but I thought it could be a fun way to talk, anyway I just wanted to say I love you and always thinking about you" It let out a roar making her jump in her chair before it started roaming around the table.

With a hand on her heart trying to calm down she broke out in laughter "I love you too, my sweet sweet man!" before summoning and promptly deactivating the miniature lion and taking it with her to her bedroom setting it on her bedside table.


Greengrass Manor


The morning came with a similar surprise for Ingrid who upon returning from her morning train found a parcel and a similar letter waiting for her on the study table in her room. She opened the parcel and first found a wooden wolf miniature which was white. She tapped her wand on the wolf's nose as the note instructed and it sprang to life.


"Lady Ingrid Westergard, I have heard so much about you from Sif and Daphne that I can't wait to meet you properly this time and to learn everything there is to learn about you. As such I am looking forward to summer and hope you are happy with everything that has happened. If not you can use my messenger to slay me!"


She was shocked as her fiancee's voice came from the wolf but got over it soon and watched as the wold roamed her table. Deactivating it she analyzed it with the eye of a seasoned rune mistress, she wasn't that apt in the art but had enough skill to be considered one of the best in the world. What she saw was nothing but the work of a rank amateur yet it was the idea in the runic scheme that impressed her.

Taking her scroll from her bookshelf she quickly noted her thoughts on it along with ways to improve upon it in the future. She enjoyed playing with the miniature for some time and let out a belly laughter every time which rang in her room before quickly deactivating it and making her way down

She was still in her workout clothes which made Olvir and Selene raise an eyebrow as the former greeted "Huomenta Ingrid, you look in good spirits today?"

"And yu vill know vhy dat is!" as she put the miniature wolf on the table but before she could activate it a sleepy Astoria came down greeting everyone before settling in Selene's lap.

Seeing the miniature the girl inquired "What is this Tati?" looking alert than she was a second ago.

Ingrid grinned saying "Yu will see rakas!" as she activated and the wolf came to life replaying the message for everyone to hear. All of them watched in astonishment before breaking out in a peal of laughter while the wolf started attacking a piece of the beacon on the breakfast plate...

"It seemed, Mr. Potter is quite a craftsman," Olivir said closely inspecting the miniature for a couple of minutes before carefully passing it to his wife.

Selene nodded looking over the wolf, putting it on the table, and activating it, letting Astoria watch it play around the table. She questioned "Though why did he send it? As sweet gesture?"

Ingrid nodded passing the letter which Lady Greengrass took and promptly read, a giggle escaping her at the end as she said "Oh he is such a gentle and sweet man"

Ingrid nodded "Ja, and I am glad dat he took de initiative to fix his… vell not mistake let's just say… faux pas. He realized what he missed and is trying to make up for it, dis makes him so much better dan any apara back in Suomi. Summer can't get here quick enough" with a hopeful and excited smile on her face.


Black Manor


Andromeda stared at the miniature badger in front of her with an eager smile as she activated it and almost jumped out of her seat when Harry's voice came out of its mouth "Hey Andi, I am all okay but I am missing you very much and your cooking even more, okay okay I will be honest I am missing your body more than anything" she gapped slowly turning red when it added "Kidding of course, but not completely, I love you, bye"

Parallel to her, upstairs in the bedroom Narcissa who had been exchanging the letter with Harry for a while now, set her wooden miniature which was an eagle. She activated by touching its beak with her wand and let out a shriek as it flew over her head calling out.

"This is a warning to every lowlife, rat, and criminal around, the most beautiful magical lawyer, Narcissa Black is on her way to protect the innocent, be the voice of the weak, and be the overall force of change. No one can stop her, because she is Legally Blond!"

Later when Sirius came down for breakfast he was confused seeing the dreamy expression


Hogwarts


When Tonks came back from her night patrol, she was just about ready to crash and get some shut-eye for a few hours. But her attention was drawn by the parcel sitting there on her cot along with a scroll beside it. She felt energized recognizing her fiancee's writing on it. Taking a sit she quickly opened the letter. It was a similar courtship permission letter, a protocol that she didn't care much about yet it brought a smile to her face.

She quickly ripped the paper wrapping of the parcel and whistled when she saw a well-crafted wooden miniature that looked like a rockstar gorilla complete with an electric guitar and a red rock n' roll jacket.

Activating it she 'eeped' a little as it jumped breaking out in a song in Harry's voice


"~Dora, you're a wildfire blazing in the night,

With your gypsy heart and a spirit taking flight,

You're a hurricane of passion, a whisper in the wind,

In a world of shadows, you're the light breaking in. ~

~Oh, Dora, you're a dream, you're a star,

Dancing through the night with your devil-may-care heart,

You're the beat in my chest, you're the fire in my breath,

Oh, Dora, I love you to death. ~"


She wiped the moisture from her eyes sniffling a little saying "Oh Harry bear~" as she continued to watch the spectacular performance that was far better than any concert ever, as it kept going on repeating the short song and playing the instruments perfectly, hitting every bar and cord on it. She knew the melody was copied but didn't matter as she loved the words and emotion behind it.

At the the Drumstrang ship Sif was in a similar situation as she sat on the table shocked to see the miniature polar bear in front of her which was a replica of her familiar, Tundra back home. The cute bear sat back on the table before looking up and waving at her saying in Harry's voice "Hello, Sif I learned from somewhere that you have a bear familiar back at home. I know you must be missing Tundra. So here he is and just… I… you are always in my heart"

She beamed playing with the animated miniature of her familiar for a while and thinking of how she would go about thanking her mate for such a lovely gift.

In the Hufflepuff dorm, Susan giggled activating her miniature life like Sherlock Holmes who was suited in a black trench coat and his signature detective hat, smoking a pipe as it announced in Harry's voice.


"Watson, consider the evidence at hand. Harry, a man of rationality and composure, has recently exhibited signs of uncharacteristic distraction and emotional turmoil. His behavior, once predictable, has become erratic, as evidenced by his frequent, wistful gazes and inexplicable bouts of melancholy.

Upon closer examination, it becomes clear that these changes coincided with the arrival of one Susan. Note the pattern: Harry's newfound habit of visiting places he previously showed no interest in, places that coincide precisely with Susan's known haunts. His sudden adoption of interests that align perfectly with her own is another telling sign.

Further, observe the physical evidence. The handwritten notes, found in Harry's possession, bore Susan's distinctive penmanship and subtle yet affectionate tone. His reluctance to part with these notes, despite their ostensibly mundane content, speaks volumes.

And finally, the most damning evidence: the look in Harry's eyes when Susan enters the room. A look of profound longing and admiration, unmistakable to any observer with a keen eye for human emotion.

In conclusion, Watson, the deduction is elementary. Susan is the culprit who has stolen Harry's heart. The signs are irrefutable, and the evidence is compelling. She has, quite romantically, committed the perfect heist of affection"


She smiled from ear to ear admitting "That is a very apt conclusion Sherlock and I confess I am the culprit, one with no regret and am willing to commit that crime all over again" only for the mini Sherlock to tip his hat to her.

Similarly, in Gryffindor Tower's fourth-year girls' dorms, Daphne sat on her bed with her parcel and like Dora with unshed tears in her eyes. Putting the letter aside she was about to open the parcel when Hermione came out of the bathroom asking "What is it?"

"It's from Harry, let me tell you Hermione, that brother of yours is something else," Daphne said opening the wrapping paper and revealing a Peryton which when she activated trotted to her before flying to her ear saying in Harry's voice "I know you are just a hall away from me but either way, this my way of telling you that you are beautiful inside and out along with being one of the strongest woman I have had pleasure to know. You are perfect and I lo… like you just the way you are"

Hermione was surprised as she watched her friend turn into a very ripe tomato and thought to herself 'So that's why he has been so tired lately, must have put so many nights in this. Oh well magic save him when they get to that conclusion"


Hogwarts grounds


Harry was making his way down to the quidditch pitch as champions were instructed to be present before the breakfast. He was controlling a yawn that threatened to come out and shifting from feet to feet, his body sore, eyes burning, and his mind whirling with various anxious nervous thoughts about his gifts. It was a labour of love as such it was worth it. He reminded himself to thank Dobby as the elf helped him a lot in this project.

Reaching there he found that he was late as Krum and Fleur were already there with Bagman and Barty Crouch. With the former announcing "Excellent! Now that all of you are here let's get started!"

Both men led them inside and they immediately noticed that where once stood a grassy pitch surrounded by the stadium, it was 30 feet of hedges stretched as far as they could see, and an oval stadium was made into an arch which was now behind them.

Ludo Bagman clapped loudly announcing enthusiastically "Good morning, ladies and Gentlemen. What a morning huh?" getting dull didn't deter him as he continued "Well as you see we made some changes to the quidditch pitch a little but rest assured it's only temporary. Now as you can see the hedges behind us any guesses what the task is going to be?"

Mr. Crouch groaned "Hurry it up Ludo, we don't have time for your showmanship"

"Oh live a little you grouch" Ludo retorted before asking "Once again any guesses?"

"A Maze?" Fleur answered but her tone was clipped as if she was running out of patience for man's theatrics.

The man beamed "Correct Ms. Delacour, this indeed is The Maze. At its center will be the Siege Perilous Ring which is to be placed by Mr. Crouch. The champion who takes the cup wins this stage and moves on to the final stage of the Merlin Cup. Now it wouldn't be a simple maze as you must have guessed but I won't ruin your fun"

Crouch stepped forward explaining the rest of the details in the baritone voice "All of you will be entering as per your overall standing with a minute delay in between. As it stands Mr. Potter will be going in first, following him after five minutes will be Mr. Krum, and similarly Ms. Delacour

The task will be taking place on 24th of June. It will be a hectic day for the lot of you as there is an ICW Press meeting at seven in the evening following that will be the Champion's Dinner with their Family at eight in a tent right here. Dinner will end at nine forty-five, giving you enough time to get ready for the task which will begin at ten thirty. So there it is Good Luck Champions, may the best man or woman win, good day" and walked away with a disgruntled grunt.

Ludo Bagman sighed "You know some people are just too much like their name, well good luck to three of you. See you on the day of the task" Before taking his leave as well followed his colleague's footsteps.

While Krum simply sulked his way back to the Durmstrang Ship, sighing Harry turned to Fleur but seeing her expressionless face staring back at him, he gulped in fear asking "Fleu…"

"Not a word Monsieur Potter! You are to come wiz me right now" she reprimanded in a stern tone before taking his hand and dragging him towards the castle, soon they were in the Great around the usual seat.

He noticed that Daphne and Susan were already there but much like Fleur, they seemed to be angry with him. The French veela ordered, "Take a seat, you are going to eat everyzzing zat is served on your plate, am I clear?"

Her tone left little room for argument as such he simply nodded, and Susan piled a small mountain of food on his plate which was appropriate for Sif's first serving but for him, it was food worth a couple of days. He opened his mouth to protest but was once again stopped by Daphne "Don't even Potter, shut up and eat" leveling him with a murderous glare.

Throwing a pleading look at his sister didn't do him any good as she simply gave him an amused smile before shrugging her shoulder and going back to her breakfast. He sighed accepting his fate and started with a strip of beacon.

By the time he ended the last piece of toast, his eyes were getting heavy, when he turned only to find Fleur smiling at him saying "Come Mon Amor, it's time for you to rest" as she put an arm around his shoulder before turning and addressing Hermione in french " 'Ermione, 'e will be with me In my carriage room, zat won't be a problem, Oui?"

"Non, it won't it's a free day, make sure he sleeps until dinner" Hermione replied with a smile.

"Huh? What are you talking about? Speak engli…" Harry asked but was cut off by a large yawn as he felt a little dizzy slumping against the Fleur, his head resting on his shoulder.

She sighed "Come Mon Doudou, it's time for bed" She stood up taking up but found that while he looked frail her boyfriend had gained weight in recent times which gladdened her heart a bit.

"Here let me give you a hand with him" came a Familiar heavily accented voice from behind her making her turn and smile nodding at Sif, who had a large yet soft smile on her face as she took him in her arms caring for him bridal style

The teen in question looked at her giving her a droopy smile and slurring his words "Goot mol… ning…Sif… yor… so… tall and bootiful!" as he nuzzled into her for comfort.

With a bright blush on her face she turned to Fleur with a quirked eyebrow to but Susan the one to reply "Dreamless Sleeping potion, curtsy of our dear elf friend, cause without it our dear man here wouldn't take the break, he needs after spending so much time and energy making such lovely gifts for all of us"

Sif nodded "I agree" as she took her fiancee in her arms only for him to nuzzle in her bust letting out a content sigh as he relished on softness of her globes. She smiled adding "He is so cute"

Both left the Great Hall which was thankfully empty it being Sunday as such most of the students were still in their beds. They had planned to potion their man when all of them noticed just how tired he looked over the past months. All of them waited, prodded, or pried to learn what kept him so busy, but he didn't give up anything.

As it turned out, they learned on the same day that the reason their man was being so secretive. The stupid love of their lives was killing himself to make each one of them personalized gifts to go along with a gesture. Magic knows how far will he go for their birthdays or anniversaries in the future.

Fleur nodded to her sister wives assessment as she opened the carriage door "Oui, 'e is" she led her to her room. It was painted in a royal blue with a large queen-sized bed in the middle where she instructed Sif to lay Harry to rest.

Both settled on either side that's when Sif noticed a miniature on the table that was on her side before turning back to Fleur and asking "Is dat?"

Fleur nodded with a beaming smile slowly moving her hand through her boyfriend's hair saying " 'E made a miniature version of my familiar, Adolphine" She stood up making her way over to the other side, activating it.

It took a short run and started Flying and reciting in Harry's Voice


~~Oh, Fleur, ma flamme éternelle,

À chaque souffle, je murmure ton nom.

Dans tes yeux, les étoiles dansent,

En ta présence, je suis en transe~~

~~Ta beauté, un phare dans la nuit,

Ton sourire, la première lumière de l'aube.

À chaque instant, mon amour grandit,

À toi pour toujours, cela je le sais~~

~~Pour toi, mon cœur aspirera toujours,

À chaque vie, je reviendrai.

Pour te tenir près de moi, et ne jamais partir,

Fleur, tu es mon âme, mon cœur~~


Sif sat there puzzled by what she heard before turning "I don't speak French but it sounds like he wrote you a poem"

Fleur nodded as the miniature recited the poem while flying around "It is poetry, it's what I do in my free time" She looked at the teen with unveiled affection as she retook her seat beside him resuming her ministration in his hand asking "So what was your's?"

"A Polar bear, actually it is a Frostbjorn! They are magical species similar to normal bears but much bigger, with ice all over and shape-shifting ability. I tamed him when he was very young, his name is Tundra" Sif informed before adding softly "I have missed him so much since de moment I came here, even more so after everything that happened. He was the closest friend back home" with a soft smile on her face before she frowned wondering "Though, I don't know how he found out about him"

Fleur snorted moving her hand through Harry's hair "Oh I know 'ow 'e did it"

"You do?" Sif who was settling on the bed took his hand intertwining it with his own and questioned sounding more than a little surprised which was the second time in the same day for her

The veela nodded with a smile on her face "Simple, 'e asked your friend what's her name…. Vestia? Non zat's not right…" she said concentrating on remembering the name of the drums rang witch

Sif's eyes twitched and lips became a thin line as she inquired "Vera Blom you mean?"

"Oui! Vera, I saw 'im talking to 'er once, just before the dinner" Seeing the slightly annoyed expression on her sister wife's face she couldn't help but question "Is she not your friend?"

Taking a pause the redhead replied "Nej, she is not a friend but more of a rival. In a way, we challenge and annoy each other to do better. But in her case, she loves the annoying part much more than me"

Fleur giggled "Oh and 'how does she annoy you?" starting a day of pleasant conversation between two with a very satisfied man sleeping in between them.


St. Mungos


Coming out of the floo Rosemerta quickly took a few steps forward making space just in time as on her tail arrived her auror escort namely Tonks tumbling on the floor with a soft thud.

"Honestly, dear, it's like I have been telling you, keep moving" the older woman suggested shaking her head as she helped the younger witch stand up and flicking her wand to clear all the soot and ash from her.

Tonks waved it off with a large smile on her face "I was walking, but I stumble anyway, It has always been like this" straightening her robes before saying "Come on, time for your appointment" as she made her up to the reception asking "Auror Tonks here for appointment healer Andromeda Black"

The young man with dead eyes, spectacles and his head resting on his right hand as he replied in a monotone voice "Sure go ahead, she is waiting for you, honestly you should just go ahead, It's been a routine by now"

"Yeah, have to follow the protocol" she answered before leading her charge up the stairs saying "I know this must be tedious by now but it's important to know who was behind the obliviation, cause they might be planning something big"

Rosmerta sighed saying "I know this already Tonks and let me tell you I am more than invested in stopping whoever this is, after all it called endanger a precious patron of mine" a light pink dusting appearing on her cheeks.

Tonks smirked asking "Oh? He must be a very special man to gain your attention" as they reached the second floor.

"You can say that" the bar/resto owner replied with a smirk of her own as they came to a stop in front of a door with a nameplate of Andromeda's name.

After a knock, they waited for a second before Andromeda opened it with a smile "Ah! Perfectly, on time. Come in" as she stepped aside. The office was tan brown and forest green with dark mahogany furniture and large comfortable chairs with open enchanted windows making it appear more open and airy that way.

Rosmerta smiled "Hello Ms. Black how are you this day? By the way you are beaming I hazard a guess, incredibly happy?" as she took her usual seat in front of her healer.

Caught off guard Andromeda blushed furiously answering "Let's just say that I received a pleasant surprise this morning" sharing a glance with her daughter who mirrored it ignoring a faint smirk that came on the blond's face.

"Now let's start our session," Andromeda said in a calm tone with a flick activating dicta quill as it started to write on the scroll "Date, 27th March 1995. Case Number 1853, Patient Name: Laila Rosmerta, Age: 46, Treatment for Obliviation: Memory retrieval"

"Now Ms. Rosmerta, since we started the treatment on 8th May, how much of the memory of 7th May has recovered?" Andromeda inquired.

Rosmerta nodded "I remember the day clear as the day along with all the patrons that were there, along with their orders and the timing they left. As I was closing for the day, of my regulars there were Mundungus Fletcher, Bartimus Crouch, Reginald Bates, Margaret Collins, and Graham Wilson.

Mundungus Fletcher ordered his usual cheap whiskey, Bartimus Crouch had a glass of Ogden, Reginald had a Ruby'd Rum for himself and Margaret while Graham had Vodka on the rocks. I let Jenny and Matt as such I was alone and was about to close for the day"

Andromeda nodded asking "Indeed, and as I am informed that Auror Tonks has checked the alibi of all the possible suspects with several witnesses corroborating their stories, the only ones who are still under observation are Mundungus Fletcher and Barteimus Crouch. Do you remember anything particular about either of them?"

Rosmerta hummed taking a minute before asking "I think everyone knows that Mundungus is a weasel of the worst kind but doesn't have the balls to do this, he owes me money. As for Mr. Crouch well I did see that was licking the left side of his mouth repeatedly, even though he was taking little sips, which I thought was weird"

Tonks quickly took note of it, as it matched with her observation of the man, she needed to ask people who knew the man long enough about this.

"That's great, Ms. Rosmerta. Now please walk me through the timeline, the best you can remember" Andromeda asked.

The blond woman nodded asking "It was a normal day, dinner ended by nine. I was wiping the tables and doing overall clean-up before announcing the closing time and last serves.

Fletcher was piss drunk by that point still demanded another drink and promptly got into a fight with Mr. Crouch who was annoyed that his peace was disturbed but I found it strange as before this year I have never seen the man there. Anyway I went over to break the fight, I don't remember their argument, and the next thing I know, I am being woken by Harry the next day"

Andromeda simply smiled but didn't say anything before saying "That's good Ms. Rosmerta, the potions worked the best they could, as you have recovered the most of what has happened. Any more of it can cause inseparable damage to your brain, as such this will be the last day of our treatment. I will be submitting my complete report to Madame Bones by the end of the day, have a good day" with a smile as she went to her desk having deactivated the dicta quill.

Rosmerta smiled standing up saying "Thank you for all your help Miss Black, have a good day" before turning back to Auror Tonks "You too Auror Tonks" getting a nod from the cheery woman as she took her leave with a mischievous grin and spark in her eyes.

Tonks sighed saying "This is not good, the way I am looking at things it seems that Crouch is the culprit, which is strange cause he knows that obligation is a serious offense and could cost him at least a year in Azkaban not even considering the monetary hit he will suffer as in these cases the victim is entitled to demand any amount they feel compensates their violation, you would think being a previous head of DMLE he would be smarter"

Andromeda nodded as she started arranging the file and musing "What if it wasn't him? I mean we have seen cases where criminals used polyjuice potion to commit a crime and pin it on some innocent person's head. Maybe real Crouch could be at home while some dumb lowlife who held a grudge against him got his hair, brewed the potion, and went on to execute his sloppy plan only for him to panic when Rosmerta noticed something she shouldn't have, obliviated him and high tailed"

Tonks laughed "You could make a great Auror you know mum?" getting a snort from her mother before nodding "But anyway, you could be on to something, I see some long shifts coming in my future cooped in the record hall, sifting through, finding the suspect that could hold the grudge this long, I already feel so tired!" she let out a groan laying her head on the table.

Andromeda chuckled "It will be okay just keep your miniature with you all the time, it's like he is with you all the time"

"Yeah, I am so not doing that, cause the last thing I want is to broadcast the banger my fiancee wrote for me" nonchalantly but with an inherent smugness in her tone.

Andromeda stopped gasping "What! He wrote you a song?" for the first time feeling more than a little jealous which was evident from the pout that came on her face.

"Relax Mom, it wasn't like the best song ever written besides its sentiment that counts, he hand-made my miniature Rockstar" Tonks reassured her mother before asking "And I am curious now what did our man of multiple talents make you?"

Andromeda blushed "Urm… he made me a badger, it was cute and had a sweet message for me" squirming in in her chair, remembering the message.

Tonks smiled saying "See, he loves all of us equally"

"Doesn't mean I am not just a bit little jealous" Andromeda said her pout return but lessening considerably she played with the feather of her quill.

The metamorph shook her head before standing up and saying "I am sure he will make up for it, in the summer you know some way or" waggled her eyebrows adding "other" her voice dropping low as she made her way over to her mother.

Leaning down she took her in a deep kiss, relishing in the softness and loving the taste of caramel before breaking it saying "I will see you later, Mom!"

Andromeda smiled at her daughter replying "Mmm… oh you damn sure will, you naughty naughty girl" as she smacked Pinkette's arse lightly as she started to walk away.

She let out a little mewl as she sauntered out of the room throwing a wink back to her mother as she closed the door, leaving the family healer to compile the file while she re-focused herself on the daunting task ahead which her gut told her had some twisted at it's core.

The timing of all this didn't escape anyone's mind, and it seemed that every single clue was leading them down the path that they were dreading.


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