7. The first steps are the hardest, the last steps too. Life is between it.
McGonagall gave her speech of the Houses and led us inside the Great Hal. Just as I remembered, everyone glared at me when she presented the pointy hat. I groaned: "What else? Is it going to sing? How stupid is that?"
A few seconds later the hat did his song, every kid glared again at me. I shrugged as if how could I guess right twice?
After the song, I hardly listened to it, McGonagall called Hannah, the hat took a bit longer than before to sort her, hatty said: "Hmm, better be Hufflepuff!" Susan got the same treatment and got Puffed. Side characters 1,2, and 3 passed hatty, Tracey forced a hat stall, I advertised the Puffs too much, and she doesn't want to lose her potion rubber.
I whispered to Daphne: "Is she arguing with a hat? Did she say in what house she wants to be?"
Daphne answered: "We changed our mind and want to go to Hufflepuff."
I can do that. I shut hatty's lips and transferred "Hufflepuff!" to it in hatty's voice. Tracey stood up and ran to Hannah and Susan. I did the same with Daphne before the hat even touched her head. Hatty became pissed now. Fay got Puffed too that way.
Hermione got some common sense and went to Ravenclaw. I'll bet she is going to hog all the books in their common room.
I caused a headstall for Malfoy and Not to lower their status even more, when my turn came up, I had already his lips sealed when he got on my head. Hatty fumed: "In all my centuries no kid ever dared to do this"
I thought back: "Well read my mind and tell me what you think." Hatty became silent, after a minute he said: "That is some serious shit Dude. Are you even sane? Now release the lips."
I answered: "No, I am not sane, but the lips stay shut. With you I don' take any chances, oh, that Weasley kid, offer him a seat with the puffs, he will shit his pants if you say it is because of his white underwear. But for Merlin's sake put him in Griffindor." I let "Hufflepuff!" sound through the hall.
Grinning I walked to my girls. Silently I said to them: watch Weasley's face when he gets sorted. I convinced hatty to mess with him a bit."
Worried, Susan asked: "What did you do Harry?"
I smiled at her: "I told hatty to offer Hufflepuff to him because of his white boxers."
Daphne snorted: "I told you, you are an evil man Harry."
I blew softly on my fingernails: "I try Daphne, I do try."
Weasley's turn came up, after a half minute he shouted: "Noo! I'll take it off! Please! I'll take it off!" Hatty yelled: "Griffindor!" Now I feel a bit guilty to traumatize the kid. But it will stop him from making fun of the badgers.
When the sorting was done Dumbledore did his speech and his blubber oddment and kweek… I did not really listen to his speech, I was trying to do telepathy with Nimmy, it was mainly me staring hard at her.
The food appeared, and I started to look for potions in mine, and my girl's food. I even practiced the spell for alchemy potions. They came out clean. I said out loud: "Nimmy! Did you check for potions?"
Nimmy answered back: "Not yet Lord Black! I'll do it immediately! Do I check for Alchemy potions too?"
I shouted back: "Yes! You know we can't trust him! Check the drinks too!" I took a sip, and spitted it back out: "What the bloody hell is this? This taste like a freaking pumpkin! Elves? Can I get a pitcher of water and a new glass please?" glass and a can with water appeared. "Thank you!"
I think I have messed things up enough and I started my meal.
Tracey chuckled: "This year is going to be so much fun."
After dinner, Dumbledore did his speech, hey! He skipped the certain death on the third floor… come to think of it, is Stuttering Turban here? I put my mirror glasses on and looked at the teacher's table. Hmm? He is is still here, what is the old goat using as bait this time? But he does not have his turban anymore.
Students were looking at me and my flashy glasses, I told them: "I wear these to stop a Legilimence to get in my mind and see my deepest secrets, like a memory of me looking naked into a mirror. Or me wanking."
No school song? Is the old man slipping? Maybe it is because he got sacked and he has to keep his last job. It must be the notice he received from my Solicitors, signed by the new Hogwarts Governors Bones and Greengrass.
Xxxxx
We arrived at the secret entrance of Hufflepuff. The prefect showed us how to open the door, I asked: "When are we going to attack the other Houses? Or do the firsties just have to defend the Den? Who is going to scout the enemy?"
The prefect asked puzzled: "What in Merlin's name are you talking about?"
I pointed to the secret entrance: "Why else would you hide a dorm behind some barrels? Is it not to fight other Houses? What is the point if there is no war between us? Friends from other houses can't visit us? If I want to visit my godbrother in Griffindor, do I have to do that in a hallway?"
The prefect was speechless, he came back to his senses and said: "I don't know, you have to ask professor Sprout."
My girls were just giggling. The prefect showed us our room and ran away. I bunked with three other Puffs: Smith, a pompous pure blood ass, McMillan, another pompous pure blood ass, Fletchley, a pompous muggle noble ass, and me, just an ass.
Xxxxx
At the breakfast table I scanned for potions again on mine and the girl's food when Sprout came with our schedules, she addressed me: "Lord Potter, the prefect mentioned your concerns, so no we don't wage war between Houses. You have a point about meeting friends from other houses, maybe it is the reason there are so few such friendships. I'll discuss this with the faculty."
I nodded: "Thank you, Professor Sprout, I was worried about all that secrecy, it seems to come out of a children's book if you ask me." Chuckling, Sprout moved along.
Xxxxx
Classes were… boring, If you did it once, and studied a whole year in advance… boring. When we arrived in the transfiguration classroom, I spotted the cat sitting up front, I whispered to the girls to pay attention, I took the cat up and started stroking it, adding small amounts of magic, that relaxed the cat and let her forget herself, it set the poor kitty in heat.
I said: "Sorry pussy, class is about to start, and if Professor McGonagall finds you here she would turn you into something else. I would like to keep you but I already have my owl here." With a few more loving strokes and a bit more magic, I set her out the door, grumbling about animals running loose in classes.
McGonagall came into the classroom with unsteady legs, not able to look me in the eye. Too bad she already did her show and tell to the griffs and snakes, so everyone will know I gave kitty a rub and set her out.
The needle was easy for us, we are at the second year spells already with Susan and Hannah, Daphne and Tracey were at the last spells from first year. I turned the matchstick into a needle wandless and silent, now I am trying it without pointing my fingers.
My girls were earning points for the puffs with the dozen. Kitty was speechless when she saw me doing wandless transfiguration. I motioned her to come closer and whispered: "Don't give points to me Professor, it would not be fair to the others."
Charms was fun for a while, Flitwick asked me to demonstrate my Patronus, I thought for a moment
and with my Veela wand, I sent my Patronus away.
In Beaubatons, Fleur was in her Transfiguration class when a shiny Veela bird appeared in front of her and said: "My beautiful Fleur! My darling! You are the love of my life in this world and the next! I miss you. Classes are boring here I wish I was with you."
Her teacher asked: "Mademoiselle Fleur? Who sent this Patronus? The voice seems to be from a young boy."
Fleur blushed: "Harry Potter sent it Madame Chateau. He is at Hogwarts in his first year." Her classmates were stunned and began to whisper about the shape and power of that Patronus.
Madame Chateau: "I must compliment Monsieur Potter with that impressive Patronus. Must I understand you are good friends with him?"
Blushing, Fleur just nodded, Madame Chateau smiled: "Send him a letter with your schedule and inform him of the time difference so he won't disturb our classes."
The next morning at breakfast, Fleur's owl swooped in with a howler, I accepted the howler and Fleur's voice rang through the hall: "Little Boy! I love you too! Each night I fall asleep with you on my mind, and dream of your hands on my skin, sometimes I wake up screaming your name." With a normal voice: "Hey Nimmy, give him a kiss from me."
Fleur's owl gave me another letter with her schedule and a long letter that I will read alone. Nimmy stood behind me and gave me a peck on my cheek, she whispered: "Wow, she misses you a lot, can we read that letter together later?"
I nodded, and whispered back: "Yeah we need to find a good room for this, my hands are itching to feel your body, while the girls are watching us." Nimmy shuddered at the thought, her juices already flowing with anticipation.
Daphne asked: "That is Fleur's voice? Your first student?"
I nodded: "Yes that is her, I think this is payback for the Patronus I send to her. We were always trying to top each other. Our duels are fun too."
Nimmy butted in: "You sent a messenger Patronus? Teach me, Naughty boy!"
I turned and looked at her with an upturned nose: "Beg for it minion! On one knee and you better start with My Lord Black!… or, find a place to practice."
Nimmy got back to her seat shaking her head. Susan and Hannah giggled, Hannah said: "She will do it when we are alone My lord."
Xxxxx
When my owl arrived with a letter, I welcomed him: "Albus! I am glad to see you! Come here so I can read what my Solicitors have to say. Here Albus, have some food… No, no sweets for you, only old perverts will hand out sweets. It is bad for your health Albus, you know that. Here Al, a letter for Jean-Paul Delacour. Fly safely, Albus!" Dumbledore lost the sparkle in his eyes.
My first Potion class was a hoot! The creep wanted to establish domination over me and asked the standard questions after the standard insults to my father: "Potter! What would I get if I added powdered root to an infusion of wormwood?"
I shrugged: "A Troll for that potion if you don't add Toad Liver and stabilize it with Marmots Gall. It is in the course book of our third year… … sir." Yeah, I looked cool with my mirror glasses on. The dickhead was fuming at my answer but did back off, I was not an easy target anymore.
Every time he looked at me and my mirror glasses he grind his teeth but did not comment. He knew he would be in trouble if he demand to take them off. The whole school heard him say it was to prevent legilimence.
I think Dumbles found out that aunt Amelia asked for the records of the owls and Newts from the ministry and ICW and has the board of Governors in her pocket. So both are walking on eggshells. Too bad, I prepared several rants just for him.
Our telescope was a big hit with Sinistra, which was a popular topic in fan fiction so I tried it out for a spin. I had to pry her fingers off my telescope at the end of class. I did not even have a chance to look through the thing and had to share it with my girls. Meh, I'll give her a nice one for Yule.
Xxxxx
One evening, I cornered the Weasley twins: "Mr. and Mr. Weasley, I heard you both solemnly swear you are up to no good. I came to you for a business deal, are you interested? If not, then we consider this as mischief managed."
Twin F and G looked at each other, those words were too close to be accidental, and carefully asked.
F: "What business"
G: "deal Lord"
F: "Potter, and are you"
G: "Related too"
F: "The Marauders?"
I nodded: "Prongs, Padfoot, Moony, and Wormtail. Dad was Prongs, and Padfoot is Sirius Black. I found dad's notebook. My deal is to pay you to avoid pranking me and my girls, I will give you a list later. I want to buy the map when you think you can do those pranks without it. Or find a way to copy it.
When you graduate, and you want to open a joke shop, I will give you the starter's money and a location in Diagon Alley. It was my dad's dream to start such a shop with his friends when they graduated, Voldemort prevented that."
I gave them a purse with a hundred Galleons: "I like my girls very much, so I consider this money well spent. Keep your pranks funny guys, nobody like bullies, know they are your future customers." That will keep them from pranking me and my girls.
Now to find a room for quality time… "Can I speak with an elf please?" One just turned visible next to me, yeah right, Dumbledore's private spy army.
"What does Student Lord Potter wants from Binny?"
Now I have to steal from fan fiction: "Binny? Are there private quarters for Lords that study here? Close to Hufflepuff if possible." There must be more cases where a minor takes his Lordship, or at seventeen take the ring, they are still in school at seventeen, hence the private quarters.
Binny nodded: "Yes, Lord Potter, every House has some. Must Binny show you?"
"That would be wonderful Binny." Binny showed a corridor close to the Den: "These four rooms are the Puffy private Lord rooms, Lord Potter. They be all the same."
I smiled: "Thank you Binny, can you prepare this one for me? I will talk it over with professor Sprout. Oh, compliment everyone in the kitchen, the food here is excellently prepared, thank them for me in House Hufflepuffs name."
It is always good to butter up to those little buggers, they work twice as hard if you do. At Potter Manor, I took twenty minutes each day just for that.
I cornered Professor Sprout in a greenhouse, a plant almost bit me in the ass: "Professor Sprout, I asked an elf to prepare a Lord's quarter in the Hufflepuffs corridor. I plan to do my Lord duties there so I won't disturb my classmates. I plan to sleep in our dorm though. Is that alright? I read in the rules that Lords have the right to have one."
Professor Sprout thought for a minute and answered: "That is your right Lord Potter-Black, but you are still a minor, so the floo will stay disconnected until you are seventeen. Any trips out of the school grounds need to be notified to me, so we know where you are going. I also ask that an adult escort you outside the school. Is this acceptable?"
I gave her my biggest smile: "Very much so Professor, thank you!"
Hah! It is time to inspect my new crib. Binny showed me around: "Lord Potter must activate the room with his ring, then set a password. This is the meeting room, bedroom, bathroom, office, and room for practice. This is a guest room. The castle makes more rooms if Lord Potter asks Hogwarts."
I smiled and asked: "Binny? Are my elves allowed to bring documents here and serve me in this room?"
Binny nodded: "Lords can have elves serve him in his quarters." Binny popped away.
Now first order of business is to buy a lot of skincare potions! I called the girls and introduced them to their second home: "Girls here is our new practice room! My private quarters, the password is set on: Dumbledore is a creep."
Nimmy is the first to enter, followed by the foursome… no, wait a few years for that. Nimmy asked: "Naughty Boy, how did you arrange it so fast? This is an apartment! Here, a room for practice! Even a corner for potions!"
I answered: "Did you see the size of the bed? Want to try it out? I still have one bottle of potion. Too bad Peggy can't come in, the floo is disconnected."
I wasn't even finished talking when Nimmy is already naked on the bed. I teased her: "It is just a couple of days ago Nimmy, did you miss it that much? Or did you miss our eyes roaming over your bodies? Why don't I ask Daphne and Tracey to practice their massage techniques on your body?"
Nimmy groaned: "Yes, ask it fast because I missed it a lot." Tracey, in her undies, had the bottle in her hand, Daphne stood next to her, also just with nickers and bra. Both started the session, rubbing Nimmy until she was a shivering mess. Susan and Hannah were whispering some dirty comments to Nimmy until she called on Morgana again.
Susan looked at me and said: "Well, Lord Potter-Black, we need to have a turn too. It is only proper that we get some on the first day."
I nodded: "Alright, just a massage, you are not ready for the session we gave Nimmy." The girls exchanged looks while blushing… I don't want to know.
One by one got a massage, Nimmy did the girly spots, taking a bit of revenge on them when she whispered dirty talk to them and pinched here and there.
Next thing I know, five sets of hands dragged me on the bed and gave me a five-on-one session, when Nimmy did the private parts, I called Merlin. It was hard to keep Little Dude under control with five naked girls' hands all over my body.
The next day, the girls moved some extra clothes and personal things into my quarters. It went through the rumor mill that Lord Potter has private quarters. McGonagall approached me at breakfast and said: "Mr. Potter, Private quarters need to be reserved upfront. You can not demand them on the same day."
I shrugged: "That is only valid if all quarters are occupied professor, all the rooms were vacant when I asked my Head of House, so why are you making a big deal out of it? Be glad I don't request another quarter for House Black, as is my right."
I looked her in the eye and warned her: "Also, notify the headmaster that if he let Hogwarts elves spy on me in those quarters, that would be a reason to get fired, as it has happened in the past."
With a stiff upper lip, she turned and left. She was still pissed I got her pussy in heat. Daphne leaned toward me and whispered: "That was so hot, the way you put her in her place was perfect. I'll have to think of a way to reward you." I responded: "You already did, you gave me something to dream about in history class."
History class gave me a nice daydream, In Herbology class I said to Neville: "Hey Heir Longbottom, how is Trevor?"
Neville sighed: "He keeps trying to escape, I think he doesn't like it here." I looked around and said: "Why don't you ask Professor Sprout if he can stay in one of the greenhouses? I think a dry cold stone castle must be the worst environment for a toad. Sprout is nice, she will allow it, a toad can eat a lot of bugs a day so it will help her too."
Trevor found a new home away from home and was happy. Neville got a bit more confident, knowing that professors actually want to listen to him.
Xxxxx
The floo was disconnected, but elves could bring someone in. Amelia was on the Board of Governors as the Potter Proxy, so my elves had free access to Hogwarts. Peggy was happy when Minny, one of my elves, popped her on the bed.
I grinned at her: "Hey Peggy, welcome in our private quarters, Susan, Hannah, take the potion and start on her back. It has been a few weeks and Peggy has some catching up to do."
Susan and Hannah were happy to comply, not a minute later Peggy had the first of many. With her face in the pillow, she moaned: "Morgana! I missed this so much, sis, Suzy, you girls learned a lot, but let Harry do my front. I need it."
Slowly I let my hands wander on her face and neck: "Really Peggy? Do you need my touch? To feel my fingers stroke your tits and nipples? The magic entering your skin and warming you up inside? Or do you want my fingers to enter your tight pussy? Shove them in you hot soppy cunt? Or do you want Nimmy to eat you out when I rub that pretty little clit of yours?"
Peggy growled: 'Yes Harry! Yes to all of that! Don't keep me waiting for it." Nimmy chuckled and started kissing and sucking her way up to Peggy's honey pot, while I did the upper half.
The girls learned a lot about double teaming that night. We had a good time the following weeks.
I employed Peggy to manage my estates, and let her move into Potter Manor. She did take her job seriously, talking to retainers is not one of the elf's strong points, and Peggy is a natural at it. She took only three months to set everything back to order.
Fleur got letters from Nimmy, describing in detail what and how I massage the girls, and how I gave her and Peggy some adult sessions. Fleur wrote back that she is reading the letters in bed with the massage stick I gave her on her birthday. She even let her roommate read them too.
Xxxxx
That started a stream of steamy letters, Peggy, began writing them too, soon every girl became pen palls with Fleur, Nimmy, and Peggy. The poor things were rubbing themselves raw. Fleur's friend had it hard too, reading the letters corrupted her, and soon Fleur was massaging Sophie and taught her the details of The Talk.
Sophie has been added to the group, a nice pretty brunette, according to Fleur her pussy tastes great.
Fay was the next one that joined our group, my girls were corrupting her at night with some private sessions, and was brought along for The Talk.
We didn't forget our studies though, I was ruthless in training them in wandless magic. If they slacked off, I gave them my Hentai ropes. I managed to turn the ropes into tentacles. Yep, the giant squid would be jealous of them. It didn't help with Nimmy though, she loved them, especially when the girls were telling her how slutty she looked with them.
Xxxxx
The months flew by, Fudge and Dumbledore managed to delay their trials by every method possible, I did not care, we set Rita on his tail and she exposed all his dirty laundry. By Christmas, his pedestal crumbled into a pile of dust.
I got the tiara from the RoR and tasked the Goblins to dispel it, also the ring in the Gaunt shack was retrieved by the Goblins. Hufflepuffs cup was the start to get the Goblins involved. I asked Lord Greengrass to talk it out with the Goblins.
I claimed my findings through research about Moaning Myrtle and Tom Marvolo Riddle, how Marvolo pointed me to the Gaunts and that the Goblins have to inspect the shack on my expenses.
I got a nice ring out of it.
A few days before Christmas break, my months buttering the Hogwarts elves up, occasionally giving them new recipes and compliments, gave me the opportunity to ask the head elf to give all Potter properties that are in Hogwarts to my elves.
Hoggy didn't have a problem with that, and the headmaster's office suddenly had more space to store his junk. I let Tapsy hire a team from Gringotts to remove all nasty stuff.
I'll bet he had a hissyfit when he noticed my cloak missing, the poor man didn't have a chance to be the master of death anymore.
That was the first time he called me to his office, I asked for assistance at Sprout and sent a Patronus to Amelia, asking her to come over with Cyrus.
I put my glasses on and we entered his office, Snape was there of course.
Dumbledore: "That will be all Pomona, you can go now." I laughed at that: "If she goes I'll go. She is my head of House and needs to be here if I asked her assistance. Try again." Sprout said to Dumbledore: "He is right Albus, he asked my assistance to be present here, and I find it highly suspicious you want him to be alone with you and Snape."
Dumbledore was insistent: "It is of great importance I speak to him alone Pomona. The future of wizarding kind is at stake."
I shrugged: "Why is Snape here? This is not my definition of alone. And Professor Sprout stays."
He frowned: "It is Professor Snape, my boy."
I got angry: "Never call me My boy again Albus! To you, I am Lord Potter, Lord Black, or Mr. Potter, and I call Snape a professor if he manages to teach us a single thing. You got that?"
Dumbledore stood up: "Show some respect, Mr. Potter! I am the headmaster of this school and demand your respect!"
I shrugged: "Respect is earned through actions Mr. Dumbledore, contempt is too. You are a child abuser and a thief with a god complex, worse, you are lower than an animal, binding a Phoenix to you with curses will cause your next great adventure to be in Hell, literary."
Dumbledore winched, he felt the wards notify him of the arrival of two members of the board of governors.
I chuckled: "Aunt Amelia and uncle Cyrus perhaps? Did you think I lived in a cupboard in France? That I learned nothing? We better wait until they are here. Let's speed it up Binny? Can you pop Madam Bones and Lord Greengrass here please?" A pop later and both stood in front of Dumbledore.
Without a word I took a vial out of my pocket and filled it with the memory of this conversation, and handed it to Aunty. Dammed I wanted to use that vial for a memory of my girls giving Nimmy a session.
Amelia snapped at Dumbledore: "Why do I find Lord Potter in your office without me and his Solicitors? I thought we were crystal clear about that Dumbledore."
Dumbledore back paddled: "I had to discuss some things related to this school Amelia." Amelia fumed: "It is Madam Bones to you old man! You lost that right along with my respect when I found out how you been stealing from House Potter."
I interrupted: "That is the reason he called me here aunty, I asked the Hogwarts elves to search Hogwarts and give all Potter possessions to my head elf Tapsy. I think he is upset that I could get away with it. Are you going to call the Aurors and tell them I took my possessions, Mr. Dumbledore?"
I left Dumbledore in the loving care of Amelia and Cyrus. Dumbledore is grasping at straws now and is using all his credits up. He is going to be dangerous now, his trial is scheduled in January and he can't postpone it anymore. He is on his last steps.
Xxxxx
Fleur jumped in our arms when Nimmy and I arrived to celebrate Yule with the Delacour's.
8 First, second, third?
She could hardly wait for me to greet her parents: "Bonjour, Jean-Paul, and Appoline, thank you for inviting me. Gabrielle! Each time I see you again you became more beautiful! Soon you are breaking boy's hearts just like Fleur is doing now."
Jean-Paul chuckled: "Hello Harry, you know this is your home too. Nimmy, you are always welcome in our home. Now hurry to the enclave, there is a big welcome feast for you. Fleur has been restless all morning."
Fleur dragged us to the enclave while telling us that Sophie will visit in two days, at the community center of the enclave the Veela elders hugged me, one of them said: "Harry, Nimmy, the girls missed your touch, but first, let's eat."
During dinner, the elders informed me of a strange development, "All unmarried Veela are craving for another massage, all girls that reached puberty and older have an itch for it that no other male can satisfy."
Fleur laughed: "My Little Boy spoiled them for other men I knew it! Even my massages were not enough. There must something special about your magic Harry."
Isabelle agreed: "That is true Harry, can we examine it after the feast?" Nimmy nodded: "He will be happy to do that. I can testify that his magic is addicting. It drives me wild when his hands are on me. Peggy said so too. He can let us do anything he wants when he is doing his magic."
I dryly commented: "You go wild even when I don't do my magic on you, horny girl. Yes, Isabella, I will be happy to assist."
Xxxxx
Fleur was my first test object, as the one that received the most treatments from the enclave. I was not gentle and while massaging her front, I increased my magic until she screamed to Morgana. The elders were analyzing her after that and compared it with the reading from before the start. My magic signature was clearly present in her body.
Isabelle said: "Now do it on Nadine, she volunteered and didn't have your massage yet. Elders, did you have her readings already? Alright, Harry, you can begin."
Nadine, a sixteen-year-old girl got on the massage table, Slowly I started the massage, when her back was done, I increased my magic output while working my way down.
She has nice boobs and perky nipples, and I let her know that complimenting her during the massage: "Your breasts are feeling good Nadine, can you feel the magic I put in it? Your nipples are stiff, let me suck on them for a bit, I noticed I can push magic in with my tongue too… They taste fantastic Nadine, Now we are going to do the rest of your body first so you can recuperate from your orgasm.
Girl, you have beautiful legs, do you feel my hands work on your muscles? Oh, your inner thighs are sensitive, no your pussy has to wait, yes I can see it is ready. But the massage comes first, I want to do your pussy with my mouth and tongue, so I can demonstrate my Parseltongue."
Nadine went crazy when I worked her pussy over and came screaming my name… huh? No Morgana?
An elder whispered to another Elder: "Even without magic she would imprint on the boy. That is a dangerous gift he has."
Isabelle did the analysis and stated: "I confirmed it, Harry's magic connected with Nadine's. It joined Nadine's magic, I think Nadine's willingness to allow Harry's magic inside made it possible. Harry, to make a long story short, all the unbound Veela that had a massage from you imprinted on you."
In my mind I went over all the Veela I gave a turn on the beach, I paled. That was a lot of them!
Fleur hugged him and said: "We did a count Harry, nine have imprinted on you, many of the women have husbands or lovers they already imprinted on when you massaged them. I am the youngest, Veronique the oldest at thirty-four." My mind was processing the news… Nine Veela!
Isabelle said: "That includes me, Harry, of the older Veela that imprinted, most prefer women, or they would have imprinted on a man before they reach twenty. We are very sexual creatures. Taking your age into account, It came as a surprise that we imprinted to you."
Ok… now I have a bunch of lesbian Veela? Then it struck me: "My other girls? Nimmy? Susan, Hannah, Peggy? Daphne, and Tracey? Fay Dunbar? They are regular witches but are they connected too?"
Nimmy said: "Probably yes, Peggy and I for sure, we talked about it and don't want someone else, we will wait for you until you are of age, but you are the one for us Harry, I suspect the other girls are the same. Although I don't know they joined with your magic."
An Elder said: "Isabelle must travel with Harry to Britain and analyze them. Maybe it can be stopped if they or their parents are not comfortable with it. This is a sensitive topic Harry, this magical bonding can be viewed as a marriage bond or a slave bond, it depends on the point of view."
I sighed: "Any suggestions on how to explain that to their parents? Hello daddy-in-law, I gave your daughter a full body rub while injecting my magic in her body, now she is bonded to me?"
Fleur giggled: "That will only work for Veela Harry, you need to rephrase those words for normal wizards… seriously rephrasing those words."
Nimmy said: "My parents already know I fell for Harry, I think the Abbots, Davis, and Dunbar's are going to be hard to convince."
Isabelle stopped the discussion with: "Enough about the what ifs and what cans! I want to feel Harry's hands on my skin and his magic in my body. Do it, Harry, I am on a dry spell for three months and need your magic, we all do."
I grinned: "yeah, but Nimmy and Fleur need to help me, Nadine, can you make room for Isabelle? No stay on the table and let Isabelle taste your pussy while we work on her body, Isabelle, take my magic, I will give it my maximum output, are you ready for it? Just nod honey, no talking with your mouth full. Nimmy, no cheating, it is Isabelle's turn, so stop grinding your pussy on her hand.
Fleur and you do the back, I'll do the legs, spread them, Isabelle, I want to look at your pussy when I massage your legs, I want to see your pussy start dripping, just like that. Nadine, grab her hair and massage her head, Isabelle you can only turn on your back after you let Nadine cum. Oh, your cunny is soaking wet already… Ah, there goes Nadine, you can turn now.
Fleur, Nimmy we change places, both of you take the legs, I'll do her fabulous tits, Nadine you may help. Naughty Isabelle, your hand on Little Dude is distracting me, No don't stop! It feels bloody great. Do you feel the magic entering your tits? Your nipples are asking to be sucked, don't they? Nadine, take the other nipple… How does it feel when four pairs of hands caressing your body? Feel your pussy, filling it with fingers and tongue?" Isabelle could not think straight during our treatment. She was calling for Morgana several times.
The last time she called Morgana was with my Parseltongue on her clit. The elders looked a bit envious at the show. Fleur whispered to them: "Next year on the beach." Now the old biddies have something to look forwards too. I felt a shiver run down my spine.
Xxxxx
Nine Veela's later, I faced my first Daddy-in-law, Jean-Paul… I said: "I am certain the Elders explained the situation to you, Jean-Paul? You must know it was not my intention to bind them to me, I just noticed that the effect of the potion increased a lot with my magic added to it. For now, I have no clue about my options or what to do. I like them all, I even love Fleur and Nimmy."
Appoline answered: "From the nine, no ten with Nadine, three are under twenty and more into men, the seven others will be happy with some of your attention and focus more on their relationship with other girls. Fleur, Nadine, and Annabelle will want a proper relationship with you.
Only Fleur is from a noble line, and wants a line continue-contract for House Delacour; Nadine and Annabelle only need a concubine contract. They need that for their safety in Britain. No doubt that they want to live with you as your wives."
I swallowed: "That leaves us with one more obstacle Appoline, I m only eleven years old. I am way too young for all this."
Appoline looked at me: "You behave more mature compared to your age Harry. No doubt your time with those horrible relatives is part of it."
At this point I decided to come clean: "There is more than that Appoline, but to tell that tale, I need to be certain it won't go into the wrong ears. The room was filled with the Delacours, Nimmy, and my Veela. Jean-Paul nodded: "Depending on your secret we will take a vow of secrecy. Let us hear that secret first."
I am Harry Potter, in an eleven-year-old body but with a seventeen-year-old mind. In June 1996 an event happened that made my mind travel back into my ten-year-old body. The five years at Hogwarts were horrible, I was manipulated by Dumbledore like I was a puppet..."
Jean-Paul interrupted me: "Time travel? How? It is only possible for a few hours with a time turner."
I chuckled: "In the Ministry, the Department of Mysteries, there is a room full of devices dedicated to time, I nicked six time-turners from there.
We were chased by death eaters, so I had no scruples to take them. In a room with a big arc in the middle, a big fight happened, I was there with five friends, I was lured there by a resurrected Voldemort.
My godfather and his people came to help us, but he got blasted through that arc and disappeared, at that moment I took one of the six time-turners and wanted to spin back a few hours. Before I could finish one turn, I got blasted through that arc too and ended back here."
I better keep the Isekai a secret, time travel is enough to fuck with their minds:
"That is the reason I am so good with wandless, I discovered that talent when I was at my first ten years birthday, and practiced it all the time. Dumbledore kept me stupid and ignorant, I didn't know about my House or elves. Nobody told me about those blocks.
It was when I escaped the house and called the House Black elf, I discovered his lies and manipulations of Dumbledore. I got rid of those blocks with a ritual I found in the Black Grimoire. You know the rest."
Jean-Paul was shocked: "That madman comes back? His craziness was starting to spread to the continent too, the majority of the Balkan countries are blood purists and he gained quite the support from them. We were happy you caused his death."
He looked at Appoline: "Ma Cheri, a secrecy vow for the conversation we just had is necessary, if those fools from Britain find out about it, there is even a chance he will be thrown in Askaban for illegal experiments or forbidden soul magic. Harry, so you become good at wandless magic, is that the reason that you infused your magic in the girls?"
I shrugged: "As I told you, I was just applying skincare potion and noticed I could influence it to give better results, I must confess, the moans motivated me to apply more magic. After that I got rid of those blocks and met your family and the Veela enclave, I told myself to enjoy my life to the fullest.
Fleur helped me a lot to free me of my past. I had no idea I was binding girls with my magic, I was just enjoying massaging beautiful naked girls. It escalated when Nimmy let a girl spy on us and I found out. Now I have ten women in France and seven in Britain. Five of them are twelve years old… I am so dead."
Nimmy commented: "Not really Harry, you never did more than massage those girls. You avoided the private parts, and never made it erotic but always playful and fun for them. You did the same on the beach here."
The vow to keep my time travel secret was made by all, and I ended with eleven girls in my bed. Fleur said: "No more excuses Little Boy, make us happy."
I swallowed, looked at Veronique, and asked: "A little help please?" Two hours later I was exhausted, they all were hooked on my Parseltongue, and its effects. Fleur and Nimmy felt sorry for me and let me call on Merlin.
Xxxxx
Yule happened, every girl got a necklace from me, enchanted with spells to detect potions and mind magic. For the nine extra Veela, it was a rush job but it was done on time, it helped when you have a lot of money.
Sinistra had a stargasm when she unpacked her brand new semi-professional telescope. My classmates, from all houses, got an assortment of muggle and magic candy. Ron got a red and gold boxer. Hermione a book on wizarding customs and laws. I sent Snape a drought of the living death, I brewed it myself.
My classmates found my sorting joke funny and I received a lot of black and yellow boxers and some pointy hats.
Sophie paid a visit, it clicked immediately with Nimmy and me, she was a fun-loving girl with a kinky side, like Nimmy, she enjoyed being watched, while she got spoiled by my Veela, I was next to her head, whispering dirty talk in her ear: "Hey Sophie, did you enjoy those letters? Did you see Fleur fingering herself while reading it? Did you masturbate when she let you read them? Ah, yes you are a bit slutty like my Nimmy are you? How do you feel when I am watching you getting sucked by three horny Veela girls?
Feel that? Fleur is working on your slutty nipples, Ah she is setting her teeth in them! She did that before in your dorm I'll bet. It looks bloody hot Sophie, it makes me wish I was a few years older so I could bury my dick in your wet cunt and fuck you until you pass out. Fleur told me your pussy tastes great, I'll am going to taste your slutty cunt Sophie, make sure it is wet enough for me, so I have a good taste of your juices."
Sophie got the Parseltongue treatment too. She passed out at the fifth call to Morgana. By now, I am avoiding putting my magic into new girls. I have enough of them for the moment, although Sophie would be a great addition.
When the Patronus to Fleur came up, I taught them all how to cast one and how to send a message with it. A few hours later, the Mansion was filled with Patronus animals. I know, I am That Good. Bow to my Greatness!
Xxxxx
We returned home with the Delacour's and Isabelle. Nimmy introduced Peggy and explained to Peggy the magic bindings.
Peggy shrugged: "It doesn't surprise me, Harry's magic is powerful, witches are attracted to that. I already know I'll be one of many, so as long he can satisfy us all, I don't mind." Yeah, no pressure at all on Little Dude.
I called a big meeting with my Solicitors, my account manager Blooddagger, and all British parents to discuss the time travel and the girls. I was not looking forward to that meeting.
A few days before the new year, we gathered in the afternoon, we introduced everyone, Peggy, Nimmy, and Fleur entertained the girls, and in the meanwhile let Isabelle analyze the girls with an excuse. They came all out positive…
I have to spin my bullshit so I survive this day. It is fun to have a harem, but for every girl you get two parents and four grandparents… family gatherings are going to be a bitch.
I started to explain my Time travel, from 96 back to 90, but nobody believed me, I said to Amelia: "Send a team of Aurors to the home of Crouch, you will find his son under an Imperio curse. He switched his dying wife with his son at her request. In 94 he broke free from the curse and searched for his master.
I looked at Lord Greengrass, and he nodded releasing us from the vow of silence: "There is more. Voldemort did rituals to split his soul to anchor him in this world. At the moment he is a wraith or he possesses some animal or a willing human. Those souls are stored in items and are called Horcruxes.
By chance, we found some. One was in my scar, one was taken by my House Black elf, one was in Bellatrix's vault, I found one in Hogwarts, and Gringotts sent a team to the last house of the Gaunts.
They are all destroyed now, there is one left, a diary with Lucius Malfoy.
Amelia asked: "How do you know that Harry?" The light went on upstairs, and I got an idea, I just show the fucking tale!
I called Tapsy to bring the Pensive, and added the memory of the basilisk and the diary: "Look for yourselves." Everyone went in the pensive, Lockhart and his memory charms, the snakeskin, opening the chamber, and the stupid chickens. My desperate fight and stabbing of the diary at the end. The wives had terrible volumes, their screams could break windows.
When we came out I said: "That is how I knew his real name and the diary is at Malfoy's. Now a memory of my fourth year, they forced me to compete in the Tri-Wizard cup." Another memory went into the pensive and the horrified parents witnessed the resurrection of snake face and the gathering of the Imperio death eaters.
When they came out I said: "The last one, is about how I went back in time." Some of the wives were casting cleaning and drying spells on their knickers. The memory of the DoM went in from the moment we entered the hall of prophecies till my blast through the veil.
Well, they believe me now, nobody can fake memories like that. Blooddagger could not stop swearing silently about a mad man. I told them: "I did not hear the prophecy, all I know is it was said to Dumbledore and Sybil Trelawney, and Voldemort came after me because of it. Dumbledore has some interest in all this, once my parents died, he ordered Hagrid to take me to him.
The next day he dropped me at my aunt, with a house elf block, a mail block, my magic bound for seventy-five percent, and a bloody Horcrux in my head. Two days later Sirius got chucked in Askaban without a trial, the next day the Longbottoms got a visit from the Lestranges. No doubt orchestrated by Dumbledore. Alice Long bottom is my Godmother, so she had to be taken out too."
I wonder, is now the best time to tell them I bound their daughters to me with magic? Tapsy saved me some time to call us to dinner. Dinner was silent, each minding their own thoughts, mulling over the Hell that was coming to Britain. My memories shook them to the core.
Peggy and Nimmy looked worried at the parents, they expected some emotions, but not the ones they saw on their faces.
I smiled at them reassuringly to let them know not to worry. My show and tell will soften the blow of the fact that I magically fucked their daughters.
Xxxxx
After dinner we continued our meeting, now came the hard part. I gathered my courage and said: "There is another issue that needs your attention. My grandfather's painting told us about the Delacour family in France that would help me, he and Lord Delacour's father were war buddies and friends.
The Tonks family smuggled me to France, where I lived with them for a year." I looked at Appoline for permission, she smiled and nodded. "The Delacours have a private beach, where an enclave of Veela lives nearby and are allowed to use it too. Because it is a private beach they are always naked, I adapted and got naked too. After a few days, you even don't mind it much.
Now, the women have a skincare lotion that makes the skin spotless, After they massaged it on my body, they asked to do the same, so I put it on my tutor, with my blocks gone, my wandless magic was strong, so I pushed some magic in the massage. It doubled the effect and went deeper into the skin. The Veela noticed it, also because it felt good, and the massage became popular.
When the Tonkses came to get me home, Fleur wrote about it to Nymphadora, so she too got a treatment, a lot of them."
I looked at Amelia: "At Bones Manor, Susan got dragged in too, Susan told Hannah, Peggy chaperoned when I taught them wandless magic at Potter Manor, a week later Daphne and Tracey attended the lessons too. All wanted the magic massage.
At Hogwarts, Fay was with Susan, Hannah, Daphne, and Tracey in the same dorm where she witnessed the massage too. She was added to the group. It went never farther than a magic massage for those girls, I carefully avoided anything erotic and kept it fun and playful."
The faces of the parents were still set on neutral, now comes the hard part: "The Veela noticed something strange, the Veela without partners craved for those massages from me. When I visited them, Isabelle, my tutor analyzed us, and we did some tests, the unbound Veela that received a magic massage imprinted on me.
My magic mixed with theirs and they are bound to me. Now comes the hard part, your daughters were just examined and are bound to me too."
That exploded the cauldron, everyone started shouting at each other, until Cyrus calmed them and asked Jean-Paul: "Lord Delacour? Is this true? Is there a way out? Can this be dispelled?"
Jean-Paul answered: "We are not certain, Fleur is one of the first that got those massages, and her wandless magic is powerful now. I saw them both dueling with wandless magic and I can tell you, there are not many that can take them on, nobody can with wandless magic.
The Veela Elders are still studying it, they compare it with milk and tea, once you mix them, can you undo it? Divide it into milk and tea again? At most it can be watered down, let the magic from Harry fade away in a couple of years, Isabelle can testify it will not be easy, she was itching for his magic touch for months."
Lord Dunbar asked: "There is another option to solve this. My House and House Black have a marriage agreement when one of our houses is on its last Heirs we must provide suitable marriage candidates. Lord Black claimed my Fay, so I say make it official with a marriage contract."
Lord Greengrass added: "We have the same agreement with House Black." he looked at Lord Davis and said: "Daphne and Tracey are aware that Daphne has to marry with a consort contract and hoped the be sister wives."
Amelia sighed: "It is the same with Susan and Hannah. I guess Fleur needs to continue the line too?" Appoline just nodded.
Lord Delacour said: "That leaves a lot of girls needing a title."
Crap! I need to avoid a war over my titles, I thought for a bit and said: "There may be a solution. I can claim House Slytherin and Gaunt by right of conquest. And I think I can get House Peverell too, I just need one more item for it."
Blooddagger mixed himself in the discussion: "You can take an inheritance test, maybe some hidden Houses will pop up, some lines squibbed out, and their bloodline could reemerge with muggleborns."
Yeah, I forgot about that, it was used in thousands of fan fiction, from the heir of Merlin to the Gods of Asgard.
Dewey listened to all and said: "Can we agree to visit Gringotts tomorrow to see if there are more titles to claim and come to a decision there? We can discuss some things right now if you want. Like when the marriage needs to take place, bride's price, and dowry."
Lesson one on how to keep in-laws happy: Throw a lot of Galleons at it! I stated: "I'll make it simple, each girl get her dowry topped until they all have five hundred thousand Galleons. The bride price is also five hundred thousand Galleons. That will set everyone on equal footing, so you must know, that I can afford it easily. Each may have a career if they want, children will be raised by us all."
Blooddagger chuckled: "They will be standing in line for that kind of bride price Lord Potter. Even without a lordship. It will set families for life with that kind of money. If word gets out, expect a lot of offers.
Theodore sighed: "yes, a lot of muggle-born witches will offer themselves. There are not enough jobs in the wizarding world and they missed their muggle education to get good jobs, a lot of them end up in prostitution or crime. Our economy can't handle the inflow, the muggle-born get desperate, and the purebloods feel threatened, that was the cause of the last war wasn't it?"
Lord Abbot concluded: "So our girls are all marrying Harry? I think there is no other option for them anyway, when word of the magical binding is out, and believe me, it will come out, who would want them?"
Lady Greengrass proposed another option: "They could form a Coven, it will be more accepted that way."
Dewey: "Let us sleep on it, in Gringotts say.. at two o'clock?"
Xxxxx
They left the girls behind so it was on me to explain it all and they get to know each other. Fay summed it up: "Get naked Harry and show us how you make Veela scream for more. Nimmy could not shut up about it, she got horny each time she did."
I protested: "The hell I will! I just spend hours trying not to get killed by all your parents! It is ME time! If I don't call Merlin three times then it is Hentai rope time."
9 The trial.
Peggy stood up and ordered: "Poor Harry, come here for a kiss, we are going to reward you for facing our parents, now get naked!"
Bossy Abbot! Me like it! I dropped the clothes in record time, the girls took me to the bathroom, and gave me a Japanese sponge bath! I mentioned it once, and now they are doing it, it is awesome! The girls soaped their bodies and use their bodies like a sponge all over mine.
My five Puffies were mentally taking notes, secretly planning a practice session in their dorm. Meanwhile, Merlin got his first call from me when Fleur was stroking Little Dude with her pussy. That is The Life! It beats spending Christmas in Hogwarts, looking in a fucking mirror.
We relocated to the bedroom, Tapsy enlarged the bed to accommodate everyone, with me in the middle, nine beautiful females surround me. Isabelle showed the skincare potion and smiled: "Relax Harry, we have all night and two more bottles. Nimmy and Peggy, this is your show now, I'll instruct the girls." For the next hour, the girls got a lecture on how the please a male with a show and tell, even with close-ups and repeats. That was the second time Merlin got a call.
When I was working my way to the third, I took over and gave Nimmy, Peggy, and Fleur some high points, while Isabelle tutored the girls on group masturbation. Well, Merlin got his third alright, although Morgana won the count. We fell asleep in one big pile, Susan and Daphne snuggled up at me with Hanna and Tracey behind them.
Xxxxx
We had a late breakfast, I explained the meeting with the parents, but first I showed them how I got thrown back in time in the pensive.
When we came out, Daphne asked: "So… you are sixteen? Seventeen years old? Where did Tracey and I get sorted? You had Griffindor robes on, I saw the Weasley, Granger, Neville, and I think the Lovegood girl and another Weasley going on the hair and freckles."
I shrugged: "Weasley got ordered to be my friend by his mum, Granger became a friend when I saved her from a Troll, Neville is my Godbrother but he never told me that. Ginny, I saved her from a basilisk, she is a fangirl, and Luna Lovegood is just a lonely soul.
You and Tracey were sorted in Slytherin, you had the reputation of an ice queen after you froze some pushy guy's nuts, Tracey was always in your shadow, I think she had a hard time as a half-blood in Slytherin. Susan, Hannah, and Fay were and are hardcore badgers."
Peggy asked: "What now? How did our parents react to this? Those were freaking death eaters! That was bloody Bellatrix! That was fucking Voldemort they were talking about!"
I grinned: "I already changed a lot, my Lordships, and all of you. We came to an agreement last night to betroth all of you with me, Fleur, Nadine, and Annabelle too. Isabelle and the adult Veela have to decide for themselves what they want. They receive the same as all of you though."
I continued: "At two o'clock we have a meeting in Gringotts to have an inheritance test to see what Houses I am entitled to…"
Susan interrupted: "Hold on a minute... betrothed? All of us? We all going to marry you?"
Nimmy hugged her and asked: "Susan, do you want someone else?" Blushing she shook no. Hah! I am the best! The harem lord! All mine!
Fleur glared at me: "What are you thinking Little Boy? That expression on your face tells me you were thinking something bad."
I answered: "That, my Tweety Bird, I was thinking that I am lucky to have all of you for myself."
Fleur's eyes got an evil glint: "Oh? My Little Boy is greedy? Can you handle all of us by yourself Little Boy?"
I shrugged: "You forgot your Veela sisters Tweety, they'll come running when I ask them to help out. I don't mind you playing among yourselves, it is awesome when I watch it."
Isabelle asked: "What arrangements did you agree on with the parents' Harry?"
I summed it up: "I promised that each girl's dowry is going to be topped to five hundred thousand Galleons, and the bride's price is five hundred thousand too. The Houses have yet to be divided in Gringotts.
Shocked about the sum, Daphne whistled: "That I a million a girl Harry! That is unheard off. Can you afford that much? That is seventeen million!"
I took a haughty pose and with an upturned nose, I declared: "Behold! Before you stands the Richest man of Wizarding Britain! Worship me if you want! It is not obligated, but you get browny points if you do."
With a serious face I told them: "More than 600 million for House Potter alone, House Black got an infusion from Lestrange and Malfoy, of penalties of unpaid loans. So seventeen million is nothing compared to my Budget."
Fleur squealed: "That means I can get Sophie! Oh and lately Antoinette joined us and loved it too!" WTF? Is she shopping for girls? I better pull the reins or we have a stampede of new girls.
Hannah joined the craziness: "Lavender and the Patils are interested too, they asked about our skin, so we applied the potion to demonstrate. Harry? That is only five more, you can afford it can you?"
I groaned and answered: "Hannah, that are eight more parents and sixteen more grandparents! I can start a bloody village that way."
Nimmy said: "That is not a bad idea Harry, Veronique told me there are regions in southern France that have a low population because the young people move to the cities. I'll bet Britain has such regions too."
I argued: "Those regions usually have poor resources and infertile lands. Daphne's mum mentioned forming a coven, do any of you know about covens?" I'll better distract them from the village idea, living in a village with all the in-laws? That's my view of Hell. It put the girls in research mode and made them move to the library.
Xxxxx
At two o'clock our elves popped us on Gringotts steps, nope I am not going to recite that message on the wall, it was bloody annoying when it popped up in fan fiction, the same as hatty's song or the school song, it always made me scroll down to pass it by.
I strode in with my nine wives to be like a true Harem Lord, although people saw Isabelle with her friends guide some kids into the bank. Hey! I am incognito… I'll keep telling it to myself, maybe I believe it eventually.
A clerk led us to Blooddagger into a ritual room, everyone was already waiting there for us. Blooddagger presented a bowl and a dagger, typical, those Goblins are always out for blood. My wound healed when the bowl got a half teacup of my blood, Blooddagger poured a potion in, mixed it, and put it in the center of the floor. A bunch of cronies started chanting, there were at least twenty of them! This is going to make a dent in my coffers I'm sure.
On the back wall, my pedigree showed, it was fascinating, purple lines are for Lordships, blue lines for Primary Heirs, red ones for Heirs, fading from red to yellow the kinship.
Blooddagger studied the results and said: "Magic must have included your time in the future Lord Potter, House Slytherin and Gaunt by right of conquest, as you already guessed, House Griffindor however you gained when you slew the Basilisk with his sword. Lestrange and Malfoy by broken vows?"
Howey said: "I can answer that, Houses Lestrange, Malfoy, and Not, in exchange for their Wizengamot seats vowed to follow House Black in their voting for seven generations, also never to act against House Black. The penalty is the loss of their House and Lordship to House Black. I looked at the marriage contracts of Bellatrix and Narcissa, both are more slave contracts than marriage contracts. Hence the broken vows, they must have abused both women to cause the vows to break."
Blooddagger nodded: "That explains it. Lord Potter is also Heir Primary of House Evans, Lady Potter newly founded it a few months before her death. That concludes the Lordships he can claim right now.
Lord Potter is Heir Primary for House Peverell, but it is missing a requirement to claim it. Lord Potter is an Heir of Ravenclaw, one of many, and Hufflepuff, also one of many.
Being the Heir for all four Houses is unique, it's never happened before. being Lord of two Hogwarts Houses may give you a claim on the other two. Although I doubt you will get the rings."
I looked at Andromeda and asked: "Did you talk to your sister? What did she have to say and what is your opinion on it?"
Andromeda: "It is as Master Howey said, Narcissa was treated like livestock, the contract forced total obedience, to keep the Malfoy line pure, they performed a ritual that gave her Malfoy blood and diluted her Black bloodline in half. It has just enough Black blood to make Draco an Heir.
He is raised and trained as a junior death eater, the pounding you gave their fortune humbled them a bit. I am certain he knows about the broken vows, Narcissa wants to be away from him, but she loves the boy. My opinion is to get rid of that death eater, he is one of their biggest supporters, financial and political, he needs to be taken out."
I looked for confirmation from all the parents, all of them nodded, the memory of the resurrection freaked them out, and Malfoy is a key player.
I raised my Veela wand and made my declaration: "I Henri James Potter claim House Malfoy for breaking their vow by acting against House Black and their children I claim the Magic of Lucius Malfoy as a penalty for abusing a daughter of House Black and plotting against an Heir. So. Mote. it. Be!"
The last bit I added, because I suspected him of plotting Sirius's conviction last year. Two minutes later the ring appeared on my finger. I must tell you, standing with a wand in the air for two minutes with a crowd looking at you is nerve-wracking.
I shouted: "Dobby! Elf of house Malfoy! Come here to your new Lord!" Posh enough? It seems so. Dobby popped in, the poor bugger was not looking good, I took his hands and poured some magic in him, it helped a bit.
He looked at me and asked: "Dobby came to master Malfoy's call… You be Master Malfoy?"
I grinned: "That is right, I just claimed the ring, see it? Now my first order to you, there is a diary with dark magic in it in the Manor, it used to be of Tom Marvolo Riddle, bring it here immediately."
A few minutes later Dobby handed the diary to me. I thanked Dobby and gave my second order: "You are not allowed to be punished without my permission. Always come to me for confirmation." I bowed down and whispered some things into his ear, the longer I whispered, the more excited he became. With a big grin, Dobby popped away.
An hour later, squib Lucius woke up in a container headed to Australia. The trip will take a couple of weeks, enough to let him think about life and dying.
While Dobby took the trash out, I gave the diary to Blooddagger: "The last one, I don't think he did Nagini yet if he did, she would be in stasis somewhere hidden in Riddle Manor. That will take care of the first Dark Lord."
The claiming went alright, my hands were filled with rings, I admired them, all fancy and posh, I felt like those over-the-top pop artists… Fleur brought me back on earth: "Little Boy, stop daydreaming, it is unsettling to look at your face when you do that." Spoilsport.
We signed the marriage contracts but left the House they marry open until my sixteenth birthday to divide them.
There was a clause included: No intercourse before fifteen, it was done after Gabrielle and Astoria made puppy eyes at me.
We left after I let my solicitors and account managers sort the Houses and properties out before the wizengamot in a few days.
I took Andromeda apart: "Andy, making Tonks into a House can be easily done if you, Theo, and Nimmy want to, Nimmy can have a line continue contract if she wants it." I whispered: "Talk to Narcissa, she and Draco can stay in Malfoy Manor, for now, tell her Lucius is on a one-way trip to the Land Down Under.
Draco can be betrothed to a girl that needs to produce an heir for her House, he can take her name. Pansy Parkinson is an option I believe. Tell her he will get five hundred thousand Galleons to set him off to his new family." Yeah, if he survives Hogwarts, if he is going to be a pest, he can follow daddy.
The first Wizengamot of the new year got a lot of attention, we invited the international press, the local press, Rita and Xeno, to be reinforced with the wireless.
I made my entrance and claimed the seats of Slytherin, Griffindor, Gaunt, Lestrange, and Malfoy. When the rings were recognized and confirmed by magic and Gringotts statement, it caused an uproar in the Wizengamot. With a sonorus, I shouted: "House Lestrange and Malfoy broke their vows against House Black! Lucius Malfoy is on the run, now that the marriage contract is annulled, Lady Malfoy is free to testify about his crimes."
Acting Chief Warlock asked: "What crimes did House Malfoy commit against House Black?"
I answered: "He, along with Dumbledore let the Wizengamot convict my sworn godfather without a trial. Before the conviction Sirius was Lord Black, especially because Sirius Black did not murder those muggles, Peter Pettigrew did by blowing up that gas pipe.
Robbing Lord Black's Lordship is a serious crime, so he betrayed his vows. I looked at his vault records and noticed several payments done to Fudge and that toady undersecretary. I ask for an investigation the records will be handed to the Aurors."
I appointed my Proxies and had a nice chat with the press, I even pointed their noses to Nurmengard, claiming that Gellert is there under a fidelius and very much alive. His lover Dumbledore hid him there.
That is just the right amount of mayhem to keep them busy.
Xxxxx
We said goodbye to our French side, we hardly slept at all, and boarded the train. Still tired, we took a nap, with the door locked and the blinds down we woke up halfway when someone was pounding on the door.
Annoyed, I unlocked the door and asked the prefect: "What on earth are you trying to do? We are resting in here! You bloody woke me up."
Stick in the ass Weasley, who else, quoted the rule book: "It is against the rules to lock your compartment and blind the windows. They must be open at all time, ten points from Hufflepuff."
Susan snapped: "Those rules are invalid! The blinds and locks are part of the train, which made them appropriate to be used. The compartments are warded against sexual assault and violence, so turn around and close the door behind you." She grumbled: "I was just having such a nice dream."
I comforted her: "We will make it up honey, but… I'll ask Gringotts to check the wards on the train, it is possible Dumbledore deactivated them."
Twenty minutes later Draco paid a visit, the boy had a few lousy days behind him. Narcissa did a good job instructing him, and telling him of the consequences if he mess it up: "Lord Malfoy, My mother told me to visit you on the train and ask what you are expecting from me."
I sighed: "Take a seat Draco, first of all, there is no blame on you. Your father broke his vows to House Black, and I am sorry to say you paid for it too. Prove that you are of noble blood by acting and studying like one. Your mother will find you an acceptable match with a witch that needs to keep her line, or you can start a new House, whatever you fancy, know this, you lose the Malfoy name.
This is an opportunity to make a name for yourself to bring honor to your new name. I promised your aunt Andromeda that you will get a good start, which means a house and a vault. Your mother is back in House Black and will be cared for. You may use your Malfoy name until you are seventeen, or you may take the Black name, it is your choice. Think it over Draco, you have your future in your own hands."
Hah! I practiced that speech for hours! Just enough drama and motivation to keep the ferret off my back. I imagine him walking proud, head held up high, yeah, probably tell everyone: "Wait until I tell my Godfather!"
The first thing I did in Hogwarts is change quarters, No doubt the goat was in there and messed with the rooms. I hired a curse breaker team to examine my old quarters just after dinner they came in. under loud protest of Dumbledore I led them into my old quarters.
The curse breakers found listening charms in all the rooms, very good masked but here is the reason to sack the old bones from his last job.
I grinned at him when I silently took control of the wards. The fool may be a powerful wizard, but age shows, no matter how you deny it. The reflexes are deteriorating, the joints are cracking, and my Hentai Ropes are freaking him out. Before he could react, he was bound like the Cracken did on the ship from the Pirates of the Caribbean movie.
My tentacles bound him like a sausage, several tentacles disarmed him, I got the wand, so Here is the Master of Death! Bow humans! Grovel before my feet! No, I will not brand you! I will follow the new rules of agriculture and attach yellow ear tags to mark you as my cattle!
Huh? Again the power rush? I better control it or I get yelled at by my fiancees. Dumbledore is being mauled by tentacles, I went to the Hentai road with them and let them explore the different openings of said person.
I told him: "No Alby, you can't portkey or apparate in Hogwarts. The moment I fired your ass, all privileges went down the rain. Yes, as Lord Slytherin and Griffindor I can fire you especially when you spy on said Lords. That is a big no-no. Did you really think I was giving you a chance to harm me before the trial? Snape? He is unreachable, so to speak."
Yep, we caught him on the border of the wards, making a run for it… he came in handy, Narcissa just needed a sacrifice to cleanse her body of curses and rituals. Dobby and Kreacher will keep him fresh until she is ready.
I kept Dumbledore on house arrest until the trial two weeks later. Curse breakers broke the fidelius after they captured the guards that had access to the tower. Gellert was executed on the spot, and the world was demanding Dumbledore's head.
The trial was moved to the ICW headquarters, after two days of flushing potions, he got a full dose of Veritas potion. The trial was broadcast through the continent and Britain, it came all out, Gellert, he used an Avada on his sister when he fought with his brother and his lover, cursed Fawkes, waited until Gellert was on the run to capture him, Voldemort, the list was endless.
The last question on why he did all this, he answered: "Because I know what is best for the world."
Well… they didn't wait until he died of old age, he followed Gelly to the next great adventure.
Amelia made use of that trial to clean the ministry of death eaters. Every one of the imperio'd and the ones found with a brand on their arm needed to swear a vow on their life they were not a willing death eater and their crimes were committed under duress. All Lords of the Wizengamot were forced to swear the same. The ones that refused got a dose of veritas potion and a trial.
Slowly the world got back on track.
Xxxxx
We proved the idiocy about muggles stealing our magic. I said in an interview: "The muggles did not steal our magic, we gave it to them for free. Squibs are forced to leave our world, criminals got their magic bound and were also forced into the muggle world. Children that failed their owls or are punished have their magic bound… and forced into the muggle world. Wizards rape and obliviate muggles, of course, some get pregnant.
Are you surprised that their offspring have magic?
The sad part of it is that I only had to think about this for ten minutes to find it out. That made me wonder, do you deserve to have magic? A man comes by claiming muggles steal magic and you start murdering, raping, and killing like wild animals. Does having magic lower your intelligence or are you just too lazy to think for yourself?"
That interview went down the wrong way. On my trial, yes, the dummies charged me for defaming and slander, we proved my statement with records from the muggle and wizarding world.
The results were a slap in the wizards' faces. My last statement: "You just proved your intelligence to me. If we depend on people like you to keep this country afloat, then I fear the worst."
Xxxxx
The world kept on turning, we kept our routine, school, study, wandless, and massage. They must have slipped something in my drink because Lav-lav and the Patils joined the rotation. On holidays, I was popular in the Veela enclave… the elders wanted a spin too. Meh, they are Veela, so I gave them the works.
Narcissa did the pureblood thing and married Sirius. Last thing I heard they preferred doggy style.
Astoria and Gabrielle worked themselves into my bed, they probably bribed Nimmy and Fleur. Daddy Greengrass was not happy though. Sophie and Antoinette were the last ones to join.
The day I turned fifteen, I shagged for a whole month, I survived with stamina and nutrient potions, but I got it done. It got a lot of my Veela pregnant.
We formed one big coven. The last coven was two hundred years ago, so we had a lot of attention from the press. Noting changed for us though, we kept our routine up.
At sixteen we married, my five daughters were the center of attention and stole the show.
Voldemort? Who gives a fuck, he can live his life out as a rat or snake and meet my parents upstairs.
What can I say? Life is fucking fucktastic.