Chapitre 27: Worry Me Not
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"The world is out to get you and it's because of your smart mouth. Don't you realize what you are doing? These people are using you as their shield. It was already bad enough with Charlus and now you are also roped into this mess."
Bella was not in the least bit amused by Harry's declaration. It had been three days since the awarding ceremony and she hadn't stopped reminding Harry about the possible ramifications of his action. Bella even came to Hogwarts even though it had enough Aurors guarding it, just to nag Harry about it. Being the wise man he was, Harry didn't argue and just listened.
"You have to understand me, Harry. The Death Eaters stole a Kraken—a fucking Kraken!—unprovoked. I don't want to imagine what they will do after your provocation. I know you are capable, but you are underestimating the Death Eaters. They are everywhere and influential. They attacked Lily and we can't even find out who did it. Don't forget about that, Harry."
"I know."
"No, you don't!"
"Come here, my little liquorice."
"You! Are you…you know what? Darn it all!"
Angry as she was at Harry's lack of fear, Bella still fell into Harry's lap. She crossed her arms defiantly, though, refusing to initiate contact. Harry smiled and silently pulled her closer. He buried his face in her neck and filled it with kisses. Bella's resistance didn't last long. With an annoyed sigh, she hugged him back and buried her face in his shoulder.
"I just don't want to lose you."
"You won't."
"You don't—"
"I understand the situation. They won't be able to kill me and I won't let them hurt any of you."
Bella sighed in defeat and melted into Harry's embrace. She had given up on lecturing him. Harry rubbed Bella's back in amusement. Had he known she just needed a hug, he would have done that a long time ago. Although he didn't resent Bella for lecturing him, he could live without it.
"So, what are you going to do next?" Bella asked as she slowly moved her hips back and forth, staring into Harry's eyes.
"I am planning on researching Horcrux, Voldemort's method of return," Harry replied, kneading Bella's perky bottom.
"How do you know about such a thing?" Bella stopped grinding.
"Baldie is obsessed with immortality. My research on the topic let me stumble upon it. Plus, there is also the incident in my fifth year. The diary I destroyed with the Sword of Gryffindor contained Voldemort's soul. It was no doubt a Horcrux," Harry calmly explained, the light in his eyes sank hypnotically.
"What are you going to do with it?" Bella resumed her grind.
"Not it—them. I am going to destroy them," Harry corrected.
Bella would like to hear more about it, but the heat in her groin made her quickly lose interest. She decided she would think about it later. She mashed her lips against Harry's and her grinding became more intense. It had been months since she had last done it with him. She was quite pent-up. She had to hold back from tearing his clothes.
Bella got down from Harry and knelt before him. She was about to unzip his pants when Lily entered the room. Then, she remembered they were in Lily's quarter. Thankfully, Bella could play it off. She sneakily dropped her button and picked it up. When Lily was nearby, she sat on the sofa across from Harry, crossing her legs to prevent Lily from seeing her stained trousers.
"Done with teaching, Lils?" Bella asked nonchalantly, forcing down her blush.
Lily frowned, making Bella worry momentarily. "I wasn't teaching. Dumbledore called me to his office." Lily looked at Harry. "He said he had something to say to Harry…regarding Tom Riddle."
Harry hummed. "I wonder what he has to say about Tom."
"No. You are not to involve yourself in this war more than you already are," Lily said sternly.
Harry stretched his arm and beckoned Lily to sit on his lap. It was the same gesture Harry had given to Bella, so she couldn't help but quirk an eyebrow. Lily looked reluctant at first but eventually sat on his lap. Harry deftly cradled her, melting her into his embrace. Bella noted how romantic the activity was but didn't comment on it.
"Who is this Tom, anyway?" Bella opted to voice her confusion instead.
"Tom Marvolo Riddle. If you rearrange the words, you will get I am Lord Voldemort," Harry explained.
"And Dumbledore wants to talk about him with you…"
Bella sported an uncomfortable look that Lily had sported just then. Harry sighed. He was quite disappointed that he wasn't impressive enough in their mind. Mulling over it for a moment, he figured out what could convince them. Patting Lily's bottom, he told her to get off. He stood up and then motioned the two women to follow him.
Equally confused and curious, the beauties followed him. They got to the seventh floor and went to the left corridor. They watched Harry paced back and forth in front of the Room of Requirement. When the door opened, they were greeted by a room full of miscellaneous items. Bella and Lily didn't know what the room was, so they looked at Harry in confusion.
"Accio: Rowena Ravenclaw's Diadem!" Harry calmly cast.
Among the miscellaneous items, a dull diadem flew toward Harry. Lily and Bella looked at the item with slacked jaws. They knew what kind of a legendary item the diadem was. Ignoring their looks, Harry closed the door. He paced back and forth three times before the room before opening it. Once opened, they were greeted by an empty but vast room.
Harry entered the room, followed by Lily and Bella. He kept his silence, so they were wondering what he was going to do. Before reaching the end of the room, he put the diadem down. Taking a couple of steps back, he pointed his wand at the diadem.
"Harry, what are you doing?" Lily asked.
"Destroying a Horcrux," Harry calmly answered before mustering his negative emotions. "Avada Kedavra!"
A green beam exited Harry's wand and hit the diadem. Bella and Lily watched the scene with wide eyes. How could Harry cast one of the Unforgivable? How did he master it? They had witnessed Voldemort use the curse. They still remembered the terror they had been subjected to. Harry's curse gave off the same feeling.
Unaware of the two beauties' dilemma, Harry sighed in disappointment when the curse didn't do anything to the diadem. Of course, he knew Avada Kedavra didn't destroy the soul but killed the body. The diadem was inanimate, to begin with, so there was not a body to kill. The Horcrux remained intact.
Harry still had another method to try, although he was quite reluctant. His superior control over his Magic was the only reason why he was willing to try.
"Pestis Incendium!"
"Harry!"
A dragon made out of flame came out of Harry's wand and engulfed the diadem. Fiendfyre, an uncontrollable curse that would kill its caster supposed he didn't have enough competence. The flame produced by the curse could never be extinguished. Unless the caster was skilled enough to will its extinguishment, one had to tear open the space and dump it there to 'extinguish' it.
Harry watched as the flame burned the diadem. He watched the diadem crumble and turned to fine dust. Voldemort's soul escaped the diadem trying to find a new vessel but was immediately burned by the flame. Once Harry was sure the Horcrux had been destroyed, he willed the Fiendfyre to vanish and it did. Turning to the slackjawed bombshells, he finally met their astonished gaze.
"Are you inviting me to put something in your mouths?"
"Crass!"
"You sex fiend!"
Harry chuckled before crossing his arms and regarded them seriously. He knew they had a lot to ask.
"How are you…so well-versed in curses?" Lily asked hesitantly.
"Hogwarts also teaches about curses, but Snivellus' self-made curse made me interested in the field. I have been studying them ever since." It was true. The original Harry was interested in curses. "I stumbled upon Avada Kedavra in this room. The room provided the book to learn the curse. It's not like we can't learn it. The Ministry bans it, which is why no one bothers to learn it."
"Your curse, Harry, reminds me a lot of… How did you do it?" Bella said carefully.
"Anyone who has a lot of Magic power and negative emotions can cast an Avada Kedavra of that calibre. That is also the case for Fiendfyre. But if you are wondering why I am so in tune with curses, the answer is my wand. Yew has a high affinity towards Dark Magic and Thestral tail hair increases my attunement to Magic. That is the reason I can think of."
Lily and Bella looked at Harry conflictingly at the end of his explanation. As he said, anyone could learn and cast the Killing Curse but few would do it. Harry didn't even hesitate to use it and he was very natural at it. Although they knew Harry was not evil, they couldn't help but worry. Dark Magic was notorious for corrupting its users.
"And here I thought showing my capability would stop you from worrying about my safety. Now, you are worrying about me becoming another Grindelwald," Harry rolled his eyes. "I swear upon my Magic I would never go dark unless my dearests break my heart. So mote it be."
Harry's wand flashed and the Magical Oath was established. Bella and Lily smiled in embarrassment, a tinge of red adorning their faces.
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