{Gringotts, Diagon Alley, London}
{23rd June 1991}
The fact that someone recognized Minerva and took the time to stop and chat with her wasn't that out of the world, the names though did drag his attention. Daphne Greengrass, the most loved female lead from the hundreds of fanfictions he could remember.
'And she delivers...' Rigel thought as he walked toward the trio. She wasn't tall, nor she was too feminine. Her face was just beautiful. That was the only way he could describe her. She had soft facial features, with smooth cream-like skin, her skin tone though was a touch darker than both Narcissa and Minerva.
She was clearly wearing makeup with her eyelashes and lips, but it didn't look overdone as she managed to preserve a pure youthful image. Her breasts were about a B-cup at most her gold choker hinted at the slightly naughty images as her body was covered by the Yellow sundress she was wearing.
While Daphne was beautiful, Adorabella was stunning. If Rigel had to describe what a Bimbo would look like he would simply point at her from now on. Her chest bulged outwards and while it wasn't as large as Minerva's or Narcissa's it was her blond hair and blue eyes that completed the famous look.
Her hourglass figure was barely covered by some dress that he couldn't name and her lacy black bra was visible quite clearly. The entire purpose of the dress was to marvel at her breasts and quite possibly her ass as it wasn't something he could see from his angle.
"Professor McGonagall?" Rigel called out as the aged professor turned to him, her eyes roaming around likely looking for Narcissa.
"She left midway through the meeting," Rigel shrugged, he wasn't going to reveal what happened so he leaned more into the confused teenager role.
"I got the money, the goblin said 100 Galleons should be enough for the school supplies." Rigel continued. His admission got a raised look from Daphne as their eyes clashed, her dark brown eyes were in stark contrast to her mother's blue, and for a moment Rigel wondered how she would look with a pair of sharp blue eyes.
'A pureblood princess as the books described her... or did they, my head is full of fanfictions descriptions of her...'
"Ah yes, that would be sufficient..." Minerva cleared her throat as she regained her bearings, "...this is Lady Greengrass, and her daughter Daphne Greengrass, heiress Greengrass will be joining you in Hogwarts starting this year."
'How am I supposed to greet them, I'm assuming just waving my hand lazily won't do...' Rigel thought but as he stepped forward, Adorabella took a step forward and extended her right hand toward him. Rigel looked at the angle of her hand and grabbed it lightly before he bent down and brushed his lips lightly against her knuckles.
"Pleased to meet you, Lady Greengrass," Rigel spoke hoping this would be the right way to greet, when he saw the light smile on her face he guessed that he made the right move.
'Are they still stuck in these traditions?' Rigel thought and he turned to Daphne.
Unlike her mother, she nodded slightly and spoke, "Pleased to meet you heir Black."
Her greeting was searching for an answer and a small smirk paved his way onto Rigel's face. This meeting wasn't a coincidence and he had a feeling that he would be seeing a lot more of Daphne in the near future.
"The pleasure was all mine heir Greengrass," Rigel spoke, he admired her beautiful face one last time before he turned to Minerva and questioned, "Shall we go shopping?"
"Yes," Prof. McGonagall responded before she turned to Daphne's mom and spoke, "We'll catch up later Adorabella, see you in school Miss. Greengrass." Minerva greeted before she nodded to Rigel.
Rigel nodded to Daphne and after a couple of nods back and forth the group divided into two parts with Rigel and Minerva walking toward Diagon Alley while Daphne and Adorabella stayed behind.
"What do you think?" Adorabella asked as she waved her wand around, a comfortable coat of magic enveloped them making sure their conversation remained private.
"He is a lot better than Draco at the very least, his eyes did linger on you a lot though," Daphne replied, the pleasant smile on her face retreating as a stoic look appeared on her face.
"All the boys would look at my more developed body Daphne, don't worry your magic should stabilize soon after your birthday and you could start practicing," Adorabella spoke as she gave her daughter a small smile. Her daughter had taken most of the political teaching from her husband so she had copied his stoic look. Adorabella tried to teach her the benefits of using her natural charms but gave up on it pretty quickly.
"Yeah," Daphne mumbled as she turned around to look at Rigel who was walking away, the way he was casually wearing muggle attire irked her a little bit, but seeing as he wasn't trapped by the Malfoys at least meant that they now had another move to play.
"Don't worry dear, if he was able to survive Narcissa, he's a lot smarter than he portrays himself. You do need to work hard to maintain a connection with him though, the Black family is one of the oldest, so a lot of girls will be after him, especially older ones..." Adorabella spoke receiving a glare from Daphne.
"I'm not going to whore myself, Mother," Daphne replied, her tone sharp but Adorabella simply shook her head.
"Don't be an idiot, he'll have plenty of whores, you need to be more than a cocksucking slut for him. He grew up in an orphanage so he must not know a lot of our customs, start your bond through that..." Seeing the frown on Daphne's face she continued, "Think about the curse Daph."
"I know, I know..." Daphne replied as she bit her teeth, she looked back at Rigel's retreating form but found that he was not there anymore. Before yesterday her family was resigned to agreeing to Narcissa's demands regarding Dowry, but just by existing, Rigel had changed the fate of the Greengrass family.
Now all that remained to be seen is by how much...
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{Diagon Alley, London}
{23rd June 1991}
Rigel was walking behind Prof. McGonagall but his attention was focused on the screen before him, as he expected the requirements to dominate Daphne to be much less strict than Narcissa or Minerva. But they weren't as easy as they seemed. At least he wasn't time-constrained here.
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[Name: Daphne Aquila Greengrass]
[Measurements: 32"- 26" – 34" (B- Cup)]
[Description:]
[A witch born in the same year as Harry Potter, she joins you in your 1st year at Hogwarts. Descendent of one of the oldest families in Britain and a firm believer of Pureblood supremacy, the Greengrass family is a lot less aggressive in acting on their beliefs. ]
[Cygnus Greengrass and his father decided not to take part in the second Wizarding War and by using their family's funds maintained their 'Neutrality' in the war. The Greengrass family is a firm believer in maintaining their traditions but aren't opposed to letting Muggleborn join 'their' world.]
[Daphne Greengrass is a witch burdened with the fate of her family, though your arrival has given her a new hope and leash on life.]
[Status:]
[Lust: 100]
[Morals: 0]
[LP needed to dominate her: 4,900]
[Requirements!]
[1. Garner enough interest due to your magical exploits or your political prowess.] {Completed}
[2. Gain control of the Black Family heirship, OR Have a discussion about any obscure spell outside of Hogwarts curriculum and surpass her knowledge on that spell.]{Locked: LP needed- 200}
[3. Gain access to the Black Family Library and mention it to her, OR Casually do a feat of wandless magic in front of her.]{Locked: LP needed- 500}
[4. Blackmail her into giving you a blowjob every time she asks for a book from the Black Family Library, OR tease her with wandless magic- 1000}
[5. Force Daphne to deepthroat you, OR use magic to stimulate her clitoris during a class]{Locked: LP needed- 2000}
[6. Facefuck Daphne until she passes out, OR Kiss her while fingering her]{Locked: LP needed-3000}
[7. Make her pass out from pleasure overdose, OR have sex with her using the Core Expansion Ritual.]{Locked: LP needed- 4000}
[8. Creampie her.]{Locked: LP needed- 5000}
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'I have already completed one objective?' Rigel stared at the panel but before he could think about clicking on the completed button, Minerva asked, "So do you want to buy your wand and in the meantime, I'll go and collect your school supplies?"
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AN - I don't know what to put here so this time we'll go with Minerva's revised look. Her previous anime pics are being scrapped!
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{Ollivanders, Diagon Alley, London}
{23rd June 1991}
Ollivanders was as he expected. It was dusty. Brown. And looked like it hadn't seen the light of the day in a good few decades. The shop was filled with the smell of a forest which he should have expected but he was ready for the jumpscare. The old man who was standing behind the door creepily was picked up by his mana sense so he simply turned around and gave the man a deadpanned look.
"Hoh... now that's a trace that I never expected to see," Ollivander spoke, his vice a little ghastly but still surprisingly strong. He was far older than his voice suggested as he had completely white hair that were fringed to either side of his head.
"I only know one of your parents young man, though from what I know of your family that was the last thing I expected. 12 inches, Elder tree wood, and with a Phoenix feather core, your father's wand was surprising as well as his final choice. Your other parent on the other hand..." Ollivander muttered as he threw a bunch of information at Rigel.
'How the fuck does he know I'm Regulus's son when even Hogwarts didn't know that I existed?' Rigel thought he looked at the old man who rambled as his eyes were already roaming through the millions of wands that were stored in the walls.
[Garrick Ollivander Lv- 43]
'He's not as strong as Narcissa or even... what the fuck was her name again, Adrobella or whatever.' Rigel thought.
"Your father favored an Elder wood so perhaps..." Ollivander spoke before he hurried to the back of his shop with a spring in his step which looked a little disorienting in an old man. The tape recorder jumped from his desk automatically as it flew around and started measuring different lengths along his body.
Rigel ignored the tape measure and looked around, he half expected the whole shop to be like a Christmas tree house but the wands were surprisingly dull, they didn't look like the runic objects he had seen as he began to wonder if wands were made of something different process.
A sudden burst of magic from his senses alerted him to the difference as Ollivanders came toward him with a wand in his hand. The wand was totally different now with its runes glowing brightly as something in its centre gave it a slightly rosy tint.
"Here, 11 inches made out of a 239-year-old Elder tree with a Phoenix feather as the core," Ollivander spoke as he presented the wand to Rigel. He grabbed the wand and noticed that the wand dipped for a moment before his mana rushed through it and it lit up again. The light was completely different now, while earlier the wand was glowing with the softest pink tinge now it was a dark blue.
The light was so feeble that without even expecting it Rigel could tell this wasn't the wand for him. He gave it back to Ollivander who was looking at him with a piercing gaze.
"You could sense that the wand was not for you... Interesting." The old wand muttered before he flew back to his backyard.
Rigel was focused on exploring his Archaic Mana sense, he had dimmed it down before because it was blinding to him, anyone with mana simply glowed a different color with almost no two people having quite the same mana color.
'But there should be a limit in the number of colors available right, or will the distinguishing factors become sharper with the increased levels.' Rigel had many questions that remained unanswered for now as Ollivander came back to him with 2 wand boxes.
Since he wasn't holding the wand itself this time Rigel couldn't tell what color the wands were. Ollivander placed one box on the table and opened the lid of the other as he presented it to Rigel, he didn't touch it but simply presented it to Rigel.
"Why don't you try this one?" Ollivander questioned.
Rigel nodded and he picked up the wand, the wand instantly glowed crimson quite brightly. His mana felt sluggish when he waved the wand around so he didn't do anything fancy. But this time he did focus on the wand trying to get more insight into how the wand worked.
...
'So Ollivander definitely figured out my connection to the Gaunts, that means he will share this with Dumbledore...this could become annoying very quickly.' Rigel thought as he stared at the popup.
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[Holly Wand {Compatibility- 73%}]
[Wand wood: Holly
Wand core: Phoenix feather
Wand length: 11 inches
Wand flexibility: Somewhat flexible]
[Crafted from holly wood, this wand is known for its protective qualities and its ability to ward off dark forces. The holly wood is smooth to the touch, with a warm and inviting appearance. The wand's length, at 11 inches, makes it well-balanced and easy to handle.
The core of the wand contains a phoenix feather, a rare and powerful material known for its loyalty and its ability to produce spells of great power. The feather is nestled at the wand's core, fused together with Alchemy creating a strong and harmonious connection between the wizard and the wand. The phoenix feather is also known to show a particular sensitivity to its owner's well-being.]
[+5% Affinity to Transfiguration]
...
'This is Harry's wand,' Rigel thought, he was quite sure of it. Although he didn't remember the exact dimensions and looks of Harry's wand, he did remember the wood and the core. While they might not mean much and this could be a coincidence from the sharp gaze with which Ollivander was looking at him he was quite sure that this was the wand that shared a twin bond with Voldemort's death stick.
"No this doesn't feel right either," Rigel spoke as he gave the wand back to Ollivander. The old man blinked at him a couple of times before he took the wand back and came back with the other wand.
Rigel this time stared at the stats of the wand first before he extended his hand and grabbed hold of it. His mana flew as he felt a surge of warmth from both the wand and throughout his whole body. The wand glowed a light blue as it emitted a couple of sparks that danced across the air in front of him.
...
[Rigel's Wand {Compatibility- 96%}]
[Wand wood: Yew
Wand core: Dragon heartstring
Wand length: 10 inches
Wand flexibility: Unyielding]
[The wand made out of Yew is a formidable and potent mana-channeling artifact, Yew is especially known for its association with deep and ancient magic. Crafted from the wood of the Yew tree, this wand possesses a dark and rich color, almost ebony-like, with a smooth and polished finish. The Yew wood is dense and heavy, conveying a sense of strength and intensity.]
[At its core, the wand houses a dragon heartstring, a material that contributes to the wand's power and adaptability. Dragon heartstring wands are known for their ability to perform a wide range of magic and for their loyalty to their owners. The combination of Yew and dragon heartstring creates a wand that is particularly well-suited for wizards and witches who seek mastery over a variety of magical disciplines.]
[+2% Affinity to all Magical branches]
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AN - A picture of Rigel's wand! +15k words now so ranking?
P.S.- 15 extra chapters on P.atreon!
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