"So, now we've got the ritual ready, if you think it's going to work?" Harry asked.
Lily did not say anything, at least for the moment. Rather she hunched over, consulting the many notes that she had made. She had been spending most of the time not only trying to find a way to improve the ritual for Harry but also hurt certain other people as well.
Whilst Voldemort taking his blood broke the seal that prevented Lily from returning to the world of the living, she still was not too happy about the fact that he stole her son's blood. Theft of blood was a highly taboo thing, even though blood was used in many dark rituals. Leaving a person who stole the blood alive had certain ramifications.
These ramifications were going to be what Lily was employ, she was going to make that disgrace of a dark wizard pay. All of his daddy issues lead him to that point and now she was going to look over everything.
Appoline made her way into the room, dressed in a thin black robe. The robe adheared to her body and Harry saw the outline of her ample breasts. This was a situation that he very much approved of as the Veela made her way into the room.
Harry greeted her with a short one armed hug and pulled the woman into his body. The two exchanged an extremely heated kiss with the other, both trying to battle for domination with the other. Their eyes closed tightly with each other and Harry pulled her in as close as he could, his tongue twisting around hers.
They broke apart and Appoline offered a slight smile as she shook her head.
"Right, down to business," Appoline commented and he saw Andromeda walk there. She was wearing a very skimpy set of black lingerie, walking into the room. She swayed her hips as she walked down.
"Best seat in the house," Andromeda commented, as she sat herself down on Harry's boxer clad lap. He pulled his godmother into a tight hug and offered a kiss on the back of her neck. She shivered at his actions and she felt his fingers skim her lower back, making her feel excitement and the potential for pleasure.
"You got that right," Harry breathed in her ear and this breathing in her ear caused shivers to erupt all over her body.
"Down to business," Lily commented with a smile as she looked over the ritual. "Once, Gabby, Fleur, and Nym get here, we get this show on the road."
"Right," Andromeda commented as she looked over the ritual.
She was impressed, most people, she would not trust to make such drastic modifications to charm work. Yet, Lily was not most people, she was to a class all to herself. She was able to make many modifications and all of them were for the better. The dark haired woman offered a smile as she reared her head back.
"So, we know this will work," Harry commented.
Appoline shifted her weight, she was waiting for her daughters and Nymphadora to get out of bed. She thought about rousing her daughters but after Harry had fucked them silly last night, it might be kinder to allow them a bit more sleep. Even thought they were having a bit of a lie in right now.
'So, yes, my daughters are going to get their sleep but I'm sure that Harry will have an opportunity to wear them back out before too long,' the Veela MILF thought to herself with a smile.
Then again, the residual soreness between her thighs indicated that she felt the power of his massive cock as well. She was just a lot more at ease with trying to deal with things like that, at least that's what she's doing.
"So, do you think this ritual is going to work out well?" Harry asked his mother and Lily offered him a smile.
"I think that it's going to work out better than expected," Lily informed Harry and the green eyed wizard offered his mother a smile. "Give your mother some credit, she's been fine tuning these things for a very long time. I think that you'll be in for a few surprises."
"Good, I'm glad," Harry offered, he knew that he should trust his mother, most likely because she gave him no reason to not.
Andromeda shifted on Harry's lap and took a closer look at the notes that Lily had on the table. It was a combination of different forms of magic, mostly Charms and Runes, but Lily threw in a few things.
It appears that she worked some blood magic in there. The Dark Lord hung himself with his own custom fit noose when he took the blood from him.
"And also, if I'm correct, the knowledge that Voldemort has will be yours, although it will take you some time to understand and master it all," Lily commented to Harry and there was a smile that crossed Harry's face.
"Believe me Mum, time is the one thing that is most certainly on my side," Harry told her and there was a nodding motion with his head.
"I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm really glad," Lily said, she was proud of her son's ambition.
Harry was mentally preparing himself, with the cloning spells, he would be able to have sex with six women. The modified power of seven ritual would release the soul fragement, the corrupted parts of it, whilst allowing Harry to retain his gifts, including Parseltongue, which was a useful talent in the bedroom.
Harry realized that people thought Parseltongue was evil because those who had the skill was naturals at oral sex with women. Granted, somehow Harry did not see Voldemort using that particular skill. He was the type that seemed to be extremely and utterly asexual for many means, but perhaps that was just Harry's impression of the matter.
Of course, Voldemort's sex life was not something that Harry wanted to think about and he doubted that anyone should even give it a moment of thought. Regardless he prepared himself for the next round.
"Never forget to double check the spell work," Lily commented to herself and she watched Harry. That could be a difference between a pass and a failure.
"I wonder if Dumbledore's undone….what you've done," Harry said.
"I doubt it, although I'm sure it will give him something constructive to do," Lily offered with a smile.
"I don't know what you did to Snape," Andromeda commented to Harry. "Rumor has it that he made quite a scene."
"And as far as anyone knew, I wasn't even around, so he just dropped down and snapped on his own accord," Harry offered, he could not help himself but he was grinning, he was grinning a lot. His emerald eyes flashed with mirth and amusement.
"I would say that I feel sorry but considering it's Snape…."
"Bastard had it coming," Nym commented as she walked into the room, with long blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She wore a tight blue top that stretched around her sizeable breasts and a red skirt that was about a size or two too small. She was not wearing any shoes, which added to the atmosphere. "So are we about ready to do this?"
"In a few minutes, Lily is checking her math," Andromeda commented.
"Oh, gives me time to take some Stamina potion, with Harry….well with Harry, I need it," she commented as she nudged her mother out of Harry's lap with a grin and threw herself onto it.
"You know, you're not too old to get a spanking, Nymphadora," Andromeda told her daughter and Nym just looked at her with a wicked grin.
"You wouldn't do it."
"Would I not?" she asked.
Lily was still preparing for the next round, it was about go time.
"I wanted to ensure that this ritual goes off without a hitch," Lily offered as she finished drawing the last rune around the walls of the room that she prepared. She was not going to take any chances, although she figured that there could be so many things that could go wrong.
That was why she took an extra few hours to go through everything and make sure it was alright. There was really no use in trying to do a flawed process, although Lily figured that there were so many ways that everything could go wrong. On the bright side, if she figured this out, there were going to be so many ways where everything could go really right.
So in the end, she needed to figure out a method that would work and she would figure out this method. The process of trial and error would be concluded and Lily would have what she needed to do.
Lily sat there, dressed in a sleek black body stocking. The stocking wrapped around her curves, presenting a visual treat of her nice breasts, ample ass, flat stomach, and long legs. She looked like someone that was rather like a treat.
Appoline entered the room, she was dressed in a white corset and stockings, and not anything else. Her smooth sex was bare and ready. She had felt that the few times she had been with Harry, it had been like an amazing treat and she was ready to indulge herself in much more.
Andromeda made her way into the room, wearing skimpy lingerie that only barely covered what needed to be covered. The forty five year old pureblood had a body that put most women half of her age to shame and she had no problem whatsoever in showing it off. Her ass swayed deliciously as she turned up.
Her daughter turned up, wearing a pair of red bra and panties. She was experimenting with different hair colors and seeing what worked. Nymphadora was proud of her powers and the young woman crossed her legs, waiting.
Gabrielle showed up, dressed in a lacy black bra and a thong. She swayed her tongue body, as the lingerie tightened around her body. She felt her breasts grow in a size after her meeting with Harry. Her bare feet were uncovered and looked extremely delicious.
Fleur looked like a beauty queen. She was dressed in a transparent nightdress that went all the way down to the area of her thighs. Her cleavage was showcased in a delicious manner. Her ass was displayed quite wonderfully as well as she bent over.
"So this ritual to simply put it, we all have to have sex with Harry, "Lily commented.
"But it's far more complex than that," Fleur offered with a smile across her face.
"It's far more complex than that, yes," Lily agreed as she watched the young Veela, a smile crossing her face. "It's way more complex than that in fact."
"So….we're going to have sex with Harry, and then…."
"It will strengthen his powers to reject the soul fragment that is located in his scar," Lily commented to them all. "But before the connection to Riddle is completely broken, it will pollute the blood that is flowing through his veins."
"In all luck, Riddle should die once the ritual is done," Harry offered.
"Providing it goes to plan, yes," Lily offered, although she wondered if this was going to go to plan or not.
Although she was not going to say that this was all going to go to plan, until it all goes to plan. Lily knew by now better than anyone else, that there are so many things that could go wrong.
"The potions are going to allow us to do this in a more comfortable way," Lily told them and Harry smiled.
"That's always good, the better this goes, the more at ease I think that we'll be," Harry offered her and the redhead reached around his back, pulling him into a tight hug.
"It will be fine Harry, it will really be fine, you can count on that," Lily offered to Harry and there was a sense where he had a smile.
He was building up this ritual in his mind, he wanted, and he was going to be whole again. If there was one thing that Harry looked forward to, it was that his mind was going to be his own. His scar had not been hurting that much, just a slight tingle now and again when he figured that something was not going Voldemort's way or something was going his way. He figured that strong emotions such as hatred were going to bring that down.
Harry once again prepared himself, once again, he had to focus, for if he focused, he could get the job done.
"So, are we ready?" Andromeda asked and Lily held up a hand to silence her. The woman went silent and Lily was trying to work her way around the room in an attempt to figure out if her spells were casted in the right manner.
"Momentarily, yes," she told Andromeda as she closed her eyes, feeling the sense of the power that was flowing in.
She placed her hand on the wall, a smile on her face. Everything was working out as it should, which meant that she was closer to activating the ritual. The redhead placed her hand on the top of her head and closed her eyes.
'So far, so good,' she thought to herself but she needed to ensure that everything was going to work as well as it should. Her hand placed on the wall would serve as some kind of beacon to what was going on.
Lily turned around and she smiled at the group.
"It's time to go," Lily commented and she placed her arms around her son's neck, as he pulled her into her. He cupped her ass with his hands and she smiled at him. "So are you ready to lead this dance, Harry?"
Harry smiled as he pulled his mother's delicious body into his chest and offered her a wide grin as he watched her. "I'd be delighted."
"I figured you would be," Lily commented as she watched him and they got ready for their round of fun. His strong arms wrapped around her body and the two of them pressed against each other as the kiss prepared to deepen.
Lily closed her eyes, feeling the rush of power and it spread throughout the room to everyone.
It was time for the ritual and all of the hard work to pay off. Harry slowly pushed Lily down onto the bed, and ran his hands down her body.
She closed her eyes and Lily's legs wrapped around her son's body as he deepened the kiss.
Smut/Lemon Begins.
Lily closed her eyes and wrapped her arms tightly around Harry's body. She ran her hands down his body and he returned the favor, pulling the body stocking from her body.
"Oh, these are always nice," Harry commented as he grabbed his mother's full breasts in his hand and squeezed them.
"So nice, and so yours," Lily moaned as she closed her eyes and allowed her son to play with her tits. They were amazing and she could not have enough of him working over her. She closed her eyes and felt the pleasure as he ran his hands all over her, each inch of her being pleasured and manipulated with his strong hands.
Andromeda got down on the floor and Nym joined her. She licked Harry's balls as Nym grasped his cock.
"Oh, delicious, I can't wait to have it in my mouth," Nym cooed as she pumped his length and placed her lips on the tip of it.
"OH FUCK!" Harry groaned but he buried himself in his mothers breasts.
Fleur was on the bed, waiting patiently, when another version of Harry showed up. He stepped over and ripped her top off.
"I think you want this so bad," Harry commented as he pressed his fingers between her legs, rubbing her smooth sex.
"YES!" Fleur cried lustfully and Harry threw her onto the bed and dove between her legs, devouring her womanhood with a series of frantic licks and slurps.
Fleur rested back on the bed, feeling Harry's tongue dig deep between her legs. She was really feeling the pleasure of him into her. The woman's eyes closed and Harry licked around her.
Gabrielle got on her hands and knees and captured Harry's cock into her mouth. She sucked his cock like a proper little whore, looking at Harry with widened eyes.
She closed her eyes as she felt her mother spread her legs and go between them. Appoline felt her daughter's moist pussy and rubbed up and down her. There was a sense that the blonde was about ready to lose her sense. She continued to rub that precious little pussy up and down, causing pleasure to escalate through her.
Appoline licked and slurped on her daughter's inner walls. There was a few seconds where she continued to devour the young cunt beneath her.
Gabrielle hummed hungrily as she slurped and sucked on Harry's huge cock. He was so delicious in her mouth, that she did not have enough of him. She pushed her lips around his lips and his cock worked into her tight little mouth. Her hand wrapped around his ball sac and massaged him, a hungry look dancing in her eyes. The blonde was about ready to take him for everything that he was worth and her tight mouth wrapped around his throbbing cock. She was this close to bringing her lips tight around him, tighter as she could go.
"Oh, Gabby," Harry grunted but he returned to licking Fleur's walls and the young Veela panted as she lifted her hips. She was enjoying Harry's efforts and she encouraged him to go as deep into her as he wanted to, using his tongue.
Lily now had Harry back on the bed, she stroked his cock until it was at full length. She eyed the organ and pushed herself up.
With another fluid attack, she slammed her tight hips around him, wrapping around his throbbing tool. She worked her hips up and rocked down upon him. She moaned as she felt all twelve inches of him fill her.
"Fuck," Lily moaned loudly as she kept rocking her walls around him. She was feeling the burn and feeling this amazing cock enter her.
Harry grabbed Andromeda's hot cunt and pushed it onto his face, eating on the witch and she rubbed her dripping hot mound all over him.
Nym got a naughty idea.
'Oh, you dirty girl,' Andromeda thought as her daughter made her tongue larger and drove it up her own mother's bum.
Nym smiled as she dug her tongue into her ass. She was really tasting her mother, making her feel good. Her tongue scraped against her mother's tight ass. She closed her eyes tight and the woman's breathing got more intense.
Lily continued to go up and down his cock, rocking around him. Her hips squeezed his tool as she experienced her first orgasm.
Thanks to the nature of the ritual, her mind exploded in a rainbrow of sensations. His hands found their way to her breasts and caused her to moan.
"Fuck," Lily mewled as she squeezed his tool and he thrust up. So many juices were gushing from her pussy.
Harry smiled as he grabbed onto her hips and rocked her back and forth.
Fleur had now had her pussy completely warmed up and she was ready for action from Harry. Her warm chambers wrapped around his throbbing hard prick. She closed her eyes and felt the pleasure as he entered her. Her walls wrapped around him, going extremely tight around him as she rocked herself up and down.
"Oh, fucking, yes, oh yes, YES!" Fleur shrieked as she continued to ride him. The blonde was determined to get the most out of Harry as she kept riding his tool. She made her way up and down on him, her walls wrapped around him.
Harry closed his eyes, he felt her tighten around him. The blonde was going up and down on him with rabid fury.
"Fuck, oh, fuck," Fleur moaned as she rocked him.
Gabrielle found herself chained to the wall and another Harry ramming into her pussy at super speed or what it seemed to be at least. The sex was so amazing that her mind was assaulted by some sensations.
Harry had Appoline down on the floor, running his hands down her tight ass and ran his hands over her ass. She closed her eyes, feeling the rush and the gush of her tight pussy. Harry's fingers probed around her ass and he stuck a finger up her ass.
His finger was replaced by all twelve inches of his cock.
"MERCY!" the Veela MILF shrieked out loud as she bit down on her lip so hard that it almost bled. The pleasure could not be denied with what she was feeling. Each thrust rocked her body and she clenched onto the bed.
Harry felt her ass, so tight, even tighter than a normal ass.
Andromeda's eyes closed as her daughter was shifted into a carbon copy of her. Harry grabbed onto Nym's hair and rammed into her tightening pussy from behind. His cock rocked her from behind as he hammered into her.
Nym's mewling increased as Harry rammed into her. He saw the runes on the wall growing as he pulled all the way out of her and slammed into her. Her pussy snugly hugged him and Harry continued to work into her.
"Good, it's working, keep it up," Lily breathed and there was a few seconds where she was flipped over and another version of Harry plowed her ass. Harry grabbed her sizeable melons, cupping them as he speared as far into her. The woman's eyes closed and Harry hammered into her.
Harry rammed into her and drilled her, yes he could feel the rattling in his head but he summoned all of the power into himself. He did not focus on the dark thoughts that rattled around his head, rather he focused on fucking his mother into submission.
His cock planted into the place where he came from, which proved beyond a shadow of a doubt that he could come home again. His balls slapped against her thighs as he kept riding her into the bed. He cupped her and ground into her tight ass.
"Oh, fuck me, baby, oh that's it," Lily moaned.
"FUCKING HELL!" Fleur shrieked and Harry's cock up her ass was an amazing sight. She was munching on her mother's pussy.
They had switched positions so many times that it was extremely hard to tell. The blonde's tightening ass was being stretched apart.
"Keep it up, oh fuck keep it up," Lily breathed, she was glad the stamina potion was working, although her ass was going to be sore as hell when it wore off.
Given the circumstances, it was more than worth it however.
Harry hung onto her nice breasts, cupping them and he closed his eyes. He felt the protection of his mother's sacrifice amped up and it was slowly burning the soul fragment out of his mind. He plunged into her.
"FUCK!" Lily moaned as Harry slammed into her.
"Yes, harder, ooh good Nymphadora," Andromeda moaned as her daughter's tongue grew into her and made her feel so good, it was touching her womb.
Harry worked into Nym from behind, rocking her with a few more thrusts. He was building up a lot of momentum, not to mention a load of cum in his balls. He was about to unload into her. Her walls wrapped around him and he kept going into her.
His thrusts got deeper, as there was an explosion of white light around them.
The Horcrux ripped from his scar and glowed. There was a moment where Harry paused and his balls tightened.
As the Horcrux was released, so was his cum and it exploded into all of their young bodies.
Smut/Lemon Ends.
The ritual was done and Harry saw that there were bodies as far as the eye could see, well six of them. It was carnage but it was the good kind of carnage.
There was something else that came with the conclusion of this ritual and that was clarity. He was beginning to see everything clearly now, or at least more so than ever before.
Lily had not been kidding when she warned Harry that he would essentially be getting an information dump downloaded into his mind. The wizard's hands were placed on the top of his head and he closed his eyes.
There was a thumping through the back of his head. He saw memories of magic that he was pretty sure had been lost to all but a select few. And others that had that knowledge, well he could tell from the memories that Voldemort had them killed in the most creative ways. That way, he was the only one to have this hordes of knowledge.
Not all of it was magic, Voldemort appeared to know a lot more. Mostly about ways that Muggles could kill him. He was so paranoid about death that he learned Muggle methods and devised ways to block them with magic.
Clarity went through Harry's head, even though the pounding headache that he had was not quite ready to cease as of yet.
He saw much clearly now or at least as clear as he was going to see it. He shook his head, he was not going to lie, his head felt like he was ringing.
Other than the ringing that went through his head that resounded through his ears he was mostly okay but he had something that he was sure that Riddle never shared a living soul with. In fact, with all of Voldemort's memories, he could be more than sure he never shared such a thing with another living soul. He wondered if Dumbledore knew or at least guessed.
Then again, right now for Harry, what Dumbledore might have known or guessed, it really was not relevant at all. All that was relevant for Harry was the fact that he was able to piece together a lot of important memories. He knew more about the so called most feared Dark Lord in a hundred years than all of his Death Eaters combined. Clarity was brought into his mind and then there was something else that was brought into his head as well.
'Horcrux,' Harry thought as he heard the word.
He actually destroyed the first Horcrux, he recalled back during his second year at Hogwarts. He realized that if Riddle ever found out that Lucius had used the diary in such a way to satisfy a vendetta, he would be a dead man.
Given that it was Lucius Malfoy, Harry could not really say that he felt all that sorry for the man. Riddle should have known that someone like Malfoy would not understand like that. They might have acted intelligent but Harry saw that they were a fairly dim lot all things considered.
'Horcruxes, multiple, myself and the diary, the first and one of the last,' Harry thought to himself as he continued to think about what he had to do.
He knew that there were going to be a few problems regarding tracking down certain items, these Horcruxes.
He knew that he had a better idea where most of them were.
"Well….that was amazing," Andromeda commented, she was the first to really come to her senses, although many of her senses were still going wild.
"After effect of the ritual, try not to move, for at least another hour, any more than is necessary," Lily told the woman and there was a pause and Andromeda nodded her head.
"So now what?" Harry asked her.
"I'll let you know when I come down from the high that I was put on," Lily commented to herself in a mostly distracted voice. Her head was still rattling, in fact it was hard to really kepe her head up to the ground.
"The ritual didn't…."
"No it didn't, it made me stronger or at least it will once I come down from what happened, along with you and the rest of the girls, along with any future girls that you bond with," Lily commented. "I take it that there was a complication regarding Tom."
"Do you mean that complication is that he's still living?" Harry asked her.
"Yes, that would be a complication," Lily commented to her son as she gave him the opening to explain what he found out. She knew that it was going to take Harry a little bit of time to get his mental facilities together but they had plenty of time, given that scant seconds had only passed in the real world.
"The diary….it was another soul container," Harry offered. A part of him figured that out and Lily seemed unsurprised as well.
"I think that there are problems that go deeper than that one fact," Lily commented to Harry and he raised an eyebrow before he continued.
"Pretty much it goes far deeper," Harry informed her and Lily was only too quick to motion for Harry to see what he had to tell her. "You see, the soul container that was the diary and the soul container that it was me…."
"Riddle made them, he would have split his soul into multiple fragments," Appoline interjected, finally coming up from the area that she rested, tangled up on the floor.
"Multiple, as in six times, although seven accidentally," Harry offered.
Andromeda managed to weakly lift her arm to slap her palm onto it. "Does he realize how potentially dangerous that is?"
"I think he might realize that," Lily commented with a smile crossing over her face as she leaned back. She was trying to return her mind to some semblance of sanity but she reared her head back, cracking her neck as she sighed. "The question was does he really care?"
"No," Harry offered, he knew that now more than ever.
Horace Slughorn had warned Riddle of the consequences, in horrific detail. Well maybe not detail but still, it was a danger to split a soul one time. He recalled knowledge that Riddle acquired, how there were instances where people tried the Horcrux ritual and failed badly.
As in they sealed themselves in their own soul container, where they languished for all eternity. It took Riddle six months to prepare his Horcrux.
There were Horcruxes that had been lost to time and there were many legends of possessed objects that made Harry wonder if those were Horcruxes that got lost throughout the annals of time.
"We've got to prepare," Harry offered to them.
"If you figure out where all the Horcruxes are, we might be able to track them down, and eliminate them," Andromeda commented.
"Fiendfrye burns them to a crisp but it's rather difficult to control and I'd prefer not burning down any place that I'd like," Harry commented to them. "The good news is that Basilisk Venom works wonders."
"And there's a supply of it down in the Department of Mysteries…."
"So it's true that you slayed the monster," Nym commented in awe. She really wished that she would have been there during that year.
Things were boring during her first six years at Hogwarts, the most exciting thing happened during her final year when there was a troll and Quirrell was possessed by Voldemort. It scared her a little bit to think how close she came to danger.
"Yes, it's a long story, but we've got to deal with the Horcruxes," Harry commented.
The good news was that he knew all where they were and where they were hidden, so that was a start that he could build on.
Narcissa Malfoy was not going to lie, she knew what was at stake a long time ago. She knew that the Dark Lord was not going to be forever, even though a bunch of pureblood idiots swallowed his lies like no other. She just had to nearly choke in disgust at what those fools would believe. Yet, they had been given a promise and a world that they knew that they would never had.
Muggleborns tried to make changes that were too drastic. Many purebloods were paranoid about these magical users who had popped up without any ties to the old families. The whispers, the whispers that there were more squibs than ever and more than were born from mundane families, that was not something that was a coincidence. There were many individuals who thought, nastily as that might be, that there were those Muggles who found a way somehow, beyond all reason to steal magic.
Muggleborns were considered to be people who had stepped into a world that they barely knew and rarely took a chance to understood. There were some who had not even bothered to understand it, trying to push through reforms that made the world of magic to be like the world of the mundane.
There were purebloods that thought that these crusaders of good should have stepped back and taken a closer look. They should have realized that it was essential to just leave well enough alone. That it was really essential to just allow things to roll by in a manner that would just go with the flow.
There were those who tried to make a name for themselves and they failed. Narcissa heard the story about Hermione Granger and despite her extraordinary grades, she would not be getting far in the Ministry. The best she could hope for was a dishwasher at Knockturn Alley, and that was if she did not keep making some extremely powerful enemies.
Her son was amongst the most vocal of the people who had condemned the Granger girl but there were others who remembered her name. Purebloods did not like being showed up. They believed that less was more and it was unwise to draw attention to yourself.
Granger had broadcasted that she wanted to stand out and she had done it so often, that she was going to get shut down painfully.
The only reason why someone did not try anything to shut her up was that Harry Potter was essentially her protector. On her own, she would have been silenced.
With Potter, there was a chance that she would leave to say what she had to say. Narcissa thought that the girl should learn more from Lily Evans, later Potter. That woman was someone who was extraordinary but did not push herself a bit ahead of the pack.
She stood up tall, granted but she did not become too pushy and she was not someone who was going to make too big of a scene. She worked her way into the system and in a few situations, found exploits that took some of the more obnoxious old family members down a couple of pegs.
There was something that Narcissa had to respect about that. The blonde flipped her hair out of her face and prepared for her next move. She offered a smile on her face as she turned her head around and recalled that meeting at the Ministry.
She thought at first that she must have imagined that little scenario but the more she thought about it, the more that she realized that scenario was true.
'Potter seems to be more devious than he allows us to believe,' Narcissa commented, although she was a bit amused by that.
It was the type of quality that her son aspired to have but he fell rather short. Then again, Draco was someone who was more blow than show, if he put half as much work in actually applying himself than complaining about everyone besting him.
If he had just stopped bitching about Harry Potter and Quidditch, he might have actually made something about himself. If he had stopped bitching about Granger and academics and spent more time proving himself to be better than her, then things would work out well.
Draco was the worst of Lucius qualities amplified.
Although Narcissa smiled, her husband saw better days and what remaining days that he had left, it did not good. This illness spread to more than a few Death Eaters and Snape….well Narcissa was not quite sure what drove Snape to be stark raving mad. He was locked in a padded room in St. Mungos for his own protection.
'Not even Dumbledore wants to touch him,' Narcissa commented but she shuddered at the thought. 'And there are a few pureblood crones that get off at that fact.'
She wondered what was going to happen, actually she had a pretty good idea what was going to happen. The blonde twitched her hands around the parchment.
She needed to write a letter, although she was not sure about where to begin. She saw an owl approach and drop down in front of her.
Narcissa saw that the letter was addressed to her husband but since Lucius was pretty much indisposed, she did not see the harm of opening up the letter and taking a closer look at it herself. Carefully, Narcissa opened up the letter and prepared to read it. She was not going to lie, a slight smile etched over her face.
'The Dark Lord is in bad shape,' she thought to herself. 'That's unfortunate.'
Lucius had told her about the Dark Lord and his performance. He seemed at a loss where the Dark Lord failed.
Narcissa saw it clearly, she saw several very obvious, very fundamental flaws with the Dark Lord's plan.
He left Potter alive, when he should have killed him. He could have given his evil villain monologue later to a corpse if he so needed to get it out of his system.
He untied Potter and gave him back his wand, giving him a fighting chance. If the Dark Lord would have gotten himself killed, well Narcissa would have been highly amused.
He had a two way Portkey, the reasons of that still baffled Narcissa and likely any other person with a few functional brain cells.
It was not a plan that was the most sound in the world, anyone with a functioning few brain cells could figure that out.
In other words, no one had marred their skin with a dark mark. Narcissa managed to get her way out of getting mark, because she knew that if the Dark Lord would have went down, then…..well she figured that he would have some kind of failsafe there to screw pretty much every one with a mark over.
If the Dark Lord went down, he was going to take them all with him and something like that.
Narcissa shook her head, she could have sworn that she heard someone behind her. She must have been thinking too hard.
The problem regarding Bellatrix was that she tended to throw herself behind who the greater master was.
Narcissa was beginning to see the light, if she found a stronger master for her sister, then her attention would be diverted elsewhere. She thought that the Dark Lord's time was rapidly running short and there would be a dark age for all in the magical world whether they would be reborn into something different or the British Magical community would become extinct in no time flat.
She had to work, she had to plan.
She had to do.
She would have a plan.