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"Cissa, could you find out if the cete and our group fit within Dumbridge's latest educational decree?" Harry asked.
"I checked; vassals do not count per the rules of the Wizengamot. However, the cete would." Narcissa said with a grin.
{S}
"Why are you beaming like that, Hermione?" Daphne asked.
"Well, we all are leaving this school and never returning. I did not think that was fair to those that support the school. I talked with Madam Maxine and a few other headmasters. I found a way to transfer the elves from Hogwarts to other schools. The magic of it means that the bonds will start breaking in midsummer. All of them will have broken by the midsummer three years hence. So, the year after we will have graduated from Beauxbâtons; Hogwarts will be without elves, money and teachers." Hermione said with glee.
"Normally I would worry about the magic to keep them alive, but I am sure you already made plans for that, love." Daphne said with a grin and a hug.
"Now I need to go help Harry." Hermione said as she left.
{l}
Harry was pacing around the castle trying to think of the present for Cissa. Hermione came up with something, very wicked, and the other girls approved. So here he was walking around, and he finally saw two shadows following him.
Quickly turning around, he pulled his wand and had the end pointed at the last place he saw the shadows. "Come on out." Nothing moved but from what he could tell the person was in the alcove. "Come out or I'm going to put a bombarda in the alcove." Harry threatened.
Two cute girls came out from around the suit of armor with their hands up. "Take it easy Potter." One of the twins said.
Harry looked at the two very attractive twins and recognized them from the Slytherin table. They were the last two girls Cissa wanted dead. He owed Hermione a galleon. This plan would work. The plan tonight was to kill one of the snakes that had irritated Cissa. This would be worth more to her. The plan would work on two girls as easily as one. "I don't recognize you. What are you doing following me?"
One of the girls answered first before the other twin, "We are the Carrow twins. I am Flora and this is my sister Hestia." Flora was looking at Harry and was slightly nervous due to Harry staring at them with a wand drawn.
Harry slowly put his wand back into his holster, "Sorry but I thought you two were going to attack me."
Hestia spoke up this time, "We were following you. Just in case we can catch you with a group or show us where a secret meeting spot is at."
Harry laughed, "There is no secret meeting spot. The only group I am really with is my ladies. If you are following me for such, okay. I don't mind fucking with Umbridge." Harry said with a smirk. Anything to fuck with Dolores or Albus.
"If that is true, why go to all the trouble of confronting us?" Flora asked.
Harry sighed, "I am just pacing around trying to think of Yule gift ideas for my ladies. I just saw you two from the corner of my eye and didn't want to be cursed in the back while I wasn't paying attention."
"Then what got you so worried about? What; are you, completely whipped?" They had been following him for a while and didn't trust the Ravenclaw.
Harry just rubbed his head, making it look like a nervous gesture. Hermione knew what it meant. "Well, if you have more than one lady in your life, you still have to get gifts that have meaning. So, I felt like pacing around the castle to think."
"So, you don't mind us following you while you think?" Flora asked.
"Sure, why not, maybe you can give me some ideas." With that, Harry turned around and started walking down the hall. Harry was silently and wandlessly freezing the portraits before they could spot him.
Flora and Hestia quickly followed Potter, not expecting him to agree so easily. 'Maybe he is telling the truth.' Both sisters thought at the same time.
The trio walked the second-floor corridors a couple of times. He was glad the girls did not notice anything beyond him. He finally saw the torn parchment mounted on a statue. "So, any ideas for gifts for a bunch of beautiful girls?" Harry at least could use suggestions for future years.
Flora thought about it and suggested, "Gift vouchers for Madam Primpernelle's or Twilfitt and Tattings. Girls love those places."
To keep up his ruse, "Closer but I want the gift to mean something and not just be a piece of paper."
Harry eventually got to the abandoned classroom he wanted. Harry knew that three bottles were in the room. Ready for use. The two girls were a little nervous about going into an empty room with Harry but since he put up his wand, he posed no threat.
The room had a few chairs and a table. Both Carrow sisters sat down with a small blush as Harry just stared at them with his smile. "Let me summon something to drink. Jeeves." A house elf appeared in the Hogwarts uniform. "Can you bring us some butterbeer?"
The elf popped out and then back with six bottles. Harry handed one to each girl, then opened and began to drink one with a small x on its lid. Harry dropped the empty bottle. "Oops, hold on, I will grab it." Harry disappeared under the table. He came back out and set back down on the table. While under he opened the bottle with the gas in it.
Harry let both girls relax and lean back in their chairs. "This is nice. I don't get a chance to talk with too many Slytherins due to the rumors about your house.
Now with the umbitch, it is worse."
"We don't get a chance to talk to too many Ravenclaws. Usually, they are too insular to talk to anyone." Flora said.
Harry chuckled seeing these two girls slowly open up. "We are pretty insular bastards. Even if I was not with my girls; I would still be unapproachable."
That confession nearly made both twins spit out the sip of Butterbeer they were taking. "No way!" Both girls exclaimed at the same time. Now both of them had a sparkle in their eyes. Harry opened two more bottles and handed them to the twins.
"Yes way, we do go overboard on our work; usually to the detriment of socialization," Harry said. "Your house also has issues with internal bullshit."
Flora shrugged, "You get used to it. For us, it's mainly just a few ass grabs or some boys wanting to corner us for a three-way. Some of that transcends the house.
Many boys hassle attractive twins."
Harry hated to think that stuff was happening to Slytherin females. "That's horrible. The worst thing that happens in our house is failing the riddle to get into the common room."
Flora and Hestia both chuckled at that. They were drinking from the second bottle. "That sounds odd," Hestia said as she leaned forward wanting to hear more. Flora noticed her sister's change in posture and could tell her sister was also unusually horny.
"So, are you any closer to those perfect gift ideas?" Flora asked, wondering if he was still actually thinking about gifts or was his attention solely on them.
Harry just smiled back at the twins, "No; but I am enjoying our time together." He saw both girls visibly react to that and almost shivered in their seats. He could tell the potion gas was working.
Hestia and Flora couldn't ignore the warm feeling in their stomachs any longer or the wetness in their knickers. Hestia looked at Harry's green eyes and asked, "Are you just messing with us, Potter?"
"No. If you can't tell, I'm enjoying this little meeting." Both girls look flustered at that statement.
Flora was now horny and her pussy had demanded her attention as soon as possible. "What about your ladies?" Flora asked.
"They allow me certain freedoms when it comes to other girls. That is if you are interested." He was curious to see if the potion would push them. He knew that his ladies would only approve of this if the girls were killed and humiliated in their deaths.
From what he could tell both girls were reacting to the potion and giving him their best "fuck me" eyes. Too bad he had the antidote flowing in his system.
Hestia jumped ahead of her sister, "We are very interested." Hestia had never been so attracted to a boy before. Then Harry took off his robe and shirt. Now they could see his lean muscular frame.
Harry smiled at the duo and asked, "So what do you want to do next?" Harry had to push this far enough to coat them in the oil.
Flora said, "We are virgins but we have done stuff...to each other." Flora was a little embarrassed about the last part. They were family. A family where incest was so common that everyone knew it happened there. They even had official public marriages between brothers and sisters.
Harry smiled at Flora and stood up drawing a wand to throw up some privacy charms. "That's okay I can go as slow as you two want." Harry ignored the minor admission of incest. He knew all about Alecto and Amycus Carrow.
Harry then took off his undershirt. Both Hestia and Flora were struck speechless the more skin Harry showed. They couldn't believe a boy's body could look like that. He was an attractive boy. Both their mouths went dry seeing Harry's hands go to his belt bringing their attention to the bulge in his black trousers. Both girls almost couldn't breathe imagining what his length would feel like. They did not know why they were so horny and needed to be shagged right now.
Harry saw both their eyes drawn to his erection. Pulling his belt, he slowly undid it. Pushing his trousers down; he saw both girls nearly faint at the sight of his length bobbing up and down after shooting up past his waistband.
Harry just chuckled and asked. "You want a ride on my broomstick?" He was taking pleasure in their lust. Hestia just had a wide-open jaw while Flora was just trying to wrap her head around how it was going to work. Harry finished his strip tease; his shoes went flying.
Hestia made the first move and stood up from the table and took small timid steps towards Harry until she was close enough to wrap a hand around him. "Ooohhhh it's so warm." Hestia was now gripping his cock tight. Hestia started to stroke the cock up and down. "Sister, you have to feel this. It's hard but soft at the same time."
Flora walked over to wrap her hand around the top half of his cock. "You are right sister." Flora agreed.
Harry was just enjoying this slow hand job. "Come on girls a little faster if you want me to cum." Both girls did as ordered. They moved their hands faster and in tandem for minutes. All before they felt his cock pulse and cum shot out the tip of his cock. "Fuck that felt great."
"You sure cum a lot, Harry," Flora said looking at the cum on her fingers. Never one to shy away, Flora brought her hand to her mouth to get her first taste of seed.
"It tastes salty but good."
Hestia looked down she saw a few drops still coming out of the tip of Harry's cock. Hestia quickly swiped it and brought it to her mouth. "I like it."
Harry smiled seeing the lust in the twins' eyes. "Why don't you two get on your knees and get a taste directly from the tap?" While this was a job; in a sense, the bonus of a double blowjob from actual twins made this even better.
Flora and Hestia shared a look but quickly complied with his request after shedding their robes. Harry wolf-whistled.
On their knees, both twins nervously looked up at Harry's face. "What now?"
With both hands, he rubbed their cheeks against his cock. "You two look so good like this."
Flora wanted to be the first to take him into her mouth so she fought Harry's hands until her lips were wrapped around the tip of his cock before pushing his cock deeper into her mouth. Flora was able to get a little over half of his length in her mouth. She soon got lost in sucking Harry's cock.
Hestia's jaw dropped seeing her sister make the first move. From the side view she had of her sister, she could even see the tip of Harry's cock bulge out a little of Flora's throat. Hestia looked up to Harry who was giving them an intense look.
After a few minutes of feeling Flora's throat and warm mouth, Harry pulled her off before pointing his cock at Hestia giving her permission to suck him off.
Hestia gladly took her turn and shot forward and buried most of his length down her throat. She couldn't let her twin do better. There was something in the back of her mind. Where did this sudden lust for a male come from? What was going on here?
Hestia used her free hands to grip the bottom of his shaft and cradle his balls as her tongue kept working his shaft as his cock went in and out.
Harry took deep pleasure in the gagging noises Hestia made as she tried to go deeper and harder than her sister.
"I am getting close. I'm going to cum girls. I want to cover your faces in cum."
Harry pulled back out of Hestia's mouth before pushing both twins' faces together cheek to cheek before shooting his cum all over both girls' faces.
Both girls were temporarily blinded when he came into their eyes and open mouths. They both were not happy with that but the lust overruled them.
Once both girls no longer felt Harry cumming on them, they cleared their eyes. Harry was still hard. Hestia couldn't believe it and exclaimed, "You still want more?"
Harry smiled and quickly transfigured the table into a bed large enough for three people. "Yes. You have no idea how sexy you two are and how awesome it is to shag a set of twins."
Both girls slowly stood up and let Harry scourgify their faces. Then the twin sisters looked at each other and slowly started to climb into the bed.
"So, who wants to go first?" Harry could not tell the two apart.
Hestia looked at her sister and demanded she should be given the first go on Harry's broomstick.
Flora agreed with her sister because she didn't know if she could hold back and ask for him to give it to her hard and fast. "Go ahead, sister."
Harry said, "How do you want it?" Harry was open to any position the girl had in mind.
"With me on top," Hestia said.
"Okay, let's make this more pleasant for you two." With that, he drew a vial and his wand. With a word, the substance started to flow over them. It coated them with an oily substance all over their bodies.
Harry ignored their protests. They yelped and squirmed and tried to break away but the lust prevented them from moving. When it was over, the oil was everywhere, coating every part of their bodies. Harry liked how they looked while glistening in a sheen of oil.
The oil went over their slick pussy lips and rosebuds, then it probed within the girls, pushing deep inside them.
The girls felt that the oil inside them become thick and gooey, thicker even than the oil coating their outsides. It felt very warm, almost uncomfortably so.
It caused the flesh to feel warm, hot even and if not for the lust, they would have cursed Harry for having oil covering them. They did not notice that their skin couldn't breathe, couldn't get air, and they would be overheating. The stuff was too thick to rub off without soap. Their bodies were getting hotter and hotter. The worst heat was from their cores.
Then the lust won. Hestia just put her hands on Harry's chest before pushing him back onto the bed and she crawled on him. Rubbing his length against the front of her dripping virgin slit. She enjoyed feeling his tip rub against her sensitive clit before she lifted her hips and rubbed it against her dripping petals. The oil seemed to increase the lust.
Harry put his hands on Hestia's hips, not to pull her down but to steady her as she slowly started to take his length inside her inch by inch. He marveled at how tight her pussy was. "That's it, slag."
His words lit a fire in Hestia as she tried to keep dropping her hips until her tight bum was resting on his thighs. With Harry being bottomed out, Hestia let out the biggest moan of her life. Her pussy had never felt so full and she never had a toy press against her cervix and G-spot at the same time before.
Harry used his arms to lift her up and down his length drawing moans out of her. "Oh fuck! Harry! It feels so good!" Hestia just kept moaning these things out the faster Harry's movements became and when she said she was close Harry sped up trying to match his climax with hers.
The sex was increasing her temperature. The heat was getting to her. The sex made her body heat up even hotter and faster, and she felt herself getting weak.
Flora had never been more aroused than to watch Harry's lean body lift her identical twin sister up and down his length. Her sister was so limp that Harry's hand made her sister a cocksleeve. Flora's hand moved down to her clit and started to rub herself. Watching your identical twin get shagged was almost as if she was watching herself get shagged. Neither realized that Harry could not have lasted this long without magic.
Hestia felt her climax hit her like a tidal wave and she felt her entire body tense before her body gave out. Her blood was boiling. She just fell on top of Harry laying on him as he never stopped lifting her hips up and down his length. Her pussy was tightening around him as she was cumming but Harry didn't stop his assault. Hestia couldn't even scream at the height of the climax. She felt her body slowly go numb just accepting her fate of being used as a toy between the pleasure and the overheating. She found even panting was almost impossible to do.
Flora was on the edge of her orgasm thanks to watching her sister. Flora couldn't wait for her turn because Harry had shagged Hestia into a fuck doll. Harry must have forced her sister into so many climaxes that her brain was mush.
Harry enjoyed feeling Hestia's tight pussy keep trying to milk him despite he was shagging her until he had his orgasm. Summoning all of his energy he started to slam Hestia's hips down his cock so hard her bum was making loud slaps against his thighs. At this point, all she could do was grunt as Harry finished. She felt him shoot into her belly. Then the world went black to her. Harry rolled the girl off thinking she would be dead before dawn, probably sooner.
Harry looked over to Flora he said, "You still want a turn?" He smirked knowing there was no way she was turning this down. He had watched her play with herself as he took care of her sister.
Flora stared at his still-hard cock which was dripping with her sister's love juices and his spunk. "You bet I do." Flora then opened her legs wider and curled her finger at him with a come here motion. He also applied the oil to the new girl.
Harry rolled over on the bed until he was on top of Flora, "How do you want this?" Harry asked as he cared.
Flora smiled at the options, "What kind of things are you talking about?" Harry just gave her one of his sexy smirks before whispering, "I can fuck you slow like your sister or I can try to shag you so hard we try to break the bed." Harry said.
Flora was already so close to cumming but she thought she could take more than her sister. "Fuck me Harry with everything you have." The words were barely out of her mouth before she felt his cock part open her puffy pussy lips as he pushed half of his cock inside her.
Harry marveled at how both of the twins felt the same as he pushed inside of them. Flora's eyes felt her pussy tighten up which was her trying to make it even tighter for him. Just like her sister, her body was throbbing and overheating.
Harry pulled back his hips until just the tip of his cock was in her pussy before thrusting his length in at once.
Flora's mouth opened in a silent scream as she felt her pussy being filled to its literal limit around his girthy length. "Oh fuck!" Flora said before Harry pulled back and did the same thing again which drew another, "Oh fuck!" As Harry kept increasing his speed, she couldn't keep up with him and soon she felt her body just seize with another climax. She ignored the overheated throbbing exhaustion of her oil-coated body. All forgotten as her entire universe narrowed to her core. Three minutes in; her grunts just spurred Harry on to start shagging her harder and harder until the only thing anyone could hear in the room was the sounds of claps from skin meeting skin.
Another hour went by and once again Harry felt his body humming with excitement signaling it was ready for another orgasm. Taking Flora's legs in his hands he nearly bent her in half and drove himself down before grunting, "Here it comes." Her orgasms grew greater and more powerful, lasted longer, and left her weaker and hotter in their wake. Her body was overheating rapidly now, overheating to a dangerous extent. Her skin was still unable to breathe, unable to sweat. Her orgasmic eruptions were raising her pulse, blood pressure, and body temperature with each passing second, and her brain began to slowly boil within her skull.
Flora moaned at the new position she was in but those moans only increased as she felt Harry start to unload another one of his loads of seed into her waiting pussy. "HARRY!" With a final scream, Flora felt her entire body tremble as a surprise orgasm hit her. As she came for a final time her face contorted as her eyes rolled back. She collapsed. Harry even pushed some hair out of his face as he just admired her face in her most personal and of moments.
It took a minute or two, to slowly come out of his climax. Harry just enjoyed the view of Flora underneath him. He then rolled off her. He noticed a wave of his seed rushes out of her.
Harry checked their pulses. Flora was not yet dead. Hestia was dead. Harry put Flora on all fours.
"Do you want to continue?" Harry asked. Surprisingly she whispered yes in a strangled voice. That was before Harry pushed her head down into a pillow and angled her bum up higher before he buried his glands in her soft yet bouncy cheeks.
Flora yelped as she felt him able to push past her tight ring of muscle and touch her insides. Flora's moaning was cut off by Harry starting to rub her clit at the same time.
Harry backed off, "You want anal?" Harry hoped she would agree so he could exhaust her. It helped that she had a perfect firm and perky backside that made anal even better.
Flora tried to argue against letting him bugger her but the lust was still there despite her overheated and exhausted body. "Just do it." Those words easily flew out of her mouth.
Harry smiled. While Flora's asshole was already lubed and ready to go, Harry wandlessly cast a spell to have his cock covered in another layer of oil which added an extra sensation for the both of them. It would also increase the temperature inside her body.
Flora felt Harry place his tip at her asshole again which felt bigger than her little hole could take but as Harry pressed forward, she felt herself slowly open to accept his cock. Constant moans streamed out of her mouth as she felt inch after inch slowly stretch her out in the most pleasant of ways. Harry kept pushing deeper and deeper.
Harry moaned as Flora's ass sucked him deeper and deeper while tightly coiling around his cock. From angling his hips down so his cock was pressing against their womb to twisting his hips on the down stroke which made every girl fist the sheets before they came undone. "Such a good girl Flora. Your asshole is perfect."
Flora couldn't take even a medium-speed pace in her sensitive asshole and was already close to cumming. "
Harry laid his body on Flora's back and whispered in her ear while never stopping his thrusts. "I'm going to fill your ass up with a nice load. Are you ready for the biggest climax of your life?" His words had an immediate effect as Flora just moaned as her asshole became a vise and Harry almost couldn't move as she clamped down. Harry leaned back and gripped her hips harder before pushing every inch in as deep as it would go before unleashing his orgasm.
Flora had her consciousness leave her. In this position, Harry put all of his weight on her and made sure to drain every drop inside her.
Harry felt himself finally go soft as well as Flora goes slack in his arms. Pulling out of Flora he brought her over to her sister. A quick scourgify and all his seed that was pouring out of them were gone.
He then checked both girls' pulses. Both had none. It was time.
A quick patronus and he started cleaning with soap and the aguamenti spell. The scene was perfect. No spells cast at any time would cause death by exhaustion or heat stroke. A few minutes later, the door opened with no one coming in. A few seconds later, Hermione removed his cloak with one hand and produced a large double-headed dildo with the other. She put the dildo into each of the twins. She produced an anal plug for Flora.
"Everything goes as expected?" Hermione asked.
"Of course. The oil worked perfectly. I could feel their heat. Though, I feel exhausted myself and need a shower. Do you have the drained potion vials? Good. The scandal of the incest. Would be more humiliating if it was brother and sister instead?" Harry said.
"Mother-son or father-daughter. Nice job. Thank you for the present. Now Cissa's son has been avenged. It will also look bad on the Umbitch. Both were in her little club. Dumbledore would not like the fact that students shagged and died in a classroom locked by the idiot himself.
"Now, Narcissa is no longer our friend." Hermione said with a smirk. She wanted to kill that milf since Cissa had sex with her Harry. She knew Daphne wanted to do that more, though. Both of them were jealous of the milf and didn't trust her.
{S}
"Good morning, director. What crime am I being accused of this morning?" Harry asked.
"No crime. Just that I was told by your love that you would love a magical written vow about the wards of this castle." Amelia said.
"Oh really. Can you give me an overview, please?" Harry asked.
"Last night two students died. They had used too much of an extreme lust potion. They screwed up their stamina potions. That type of lust potion is on the restricted magic list. The headmaster signed that any item of that type would trigger the wards." Amelia said. "He did not say how the potions got into the castle. So, I got him to say that he checked the wards today and knows every cursed item that is in the castle."
"Are blood quills on that list? So, they would show up on the castle's wards?" Harry asked. "
"Yes, and absolutely. Why do you ask that?" Amelia replied.
"No reason. We have a date that the goat is documented to know all the cursed items. You got the goat to sign two copies?" Harry asked with excitement.
"Yes, he did. For a distraction, I also warned him that when the Greengrasses can get it to the courts; he will be tried for the shit he did with their youngest daughter. Amelia said.
"Thank you, Madam Bones," Harry said with a smile.
{S}
"Ladies; I have to apologize..." Harry started.
"Forget it, love. It was necessary for the greater good." Daphne said with a laugh.
"Greater good?" Hermione asked.
"Yeah, end of Dumblefucks plans. Payback for that bastard putting our love in that hell hole of his relatives." Daphne said. "End of his greater good bullshite."
"Didn't those two sit with Cissa's son on the train during our first trip here?" Susan asked.
"Yes, between Pansey and Lucius; Draco didn't have any chance. I am glad for our sister's wife; all four are dead." Susan said.
"Death by drowning, lungs filling up with blood, and heat exhaustion are not pleasant ways to die. They deserved it." Luna said.
"You are just happy one of your tormentors died horribly; Luna." Hermione chided.
"So true." Luna agreed with a smile. "Pudding tonight to celebrate?"
"What happened in the water, if you don't mind, Harry?" Susan asked.
"Well, I will still have to come up with a proper apology. Anyway, your question, Susan. It is why the Dverger was sent out to check on the wards. Also, they would have found out if I did anything hinky." Harry said. "But to give you the overview.
The caster of the wards set up two of the hostages to die."
"This sounds amusing, my lord," Narcissa said.
"I was going to change the wards to drown the two bitches. I didn't have to. Dumbledick had it set up so Astoria and Gabrielle would have drowned. It would have even stopped the emergency portkey Madam Maxine provided. To make it more realistic, I added some drama. That is why I cut the pillars and floated them up to the surface. All I did was change which pillar each hostage was stuck to. I left the wards alone." Harry said. "Dumbledick also had sent the octopus to attack me. Unfortunately for Victor, he met the critter first."
"So, dick wants us dead. Dickless wants us dead. Wants a dick and wants us dead. Wants to be fucked by a dick who wants us dead. I see a pattern here." Luna said with a laugh.
"LUNA!!!" The other girls screeched in unison.
"So that is Fudge, Tom, Dolores, and Albus, right?" Narcissa asked with a smirk. Luna nods with a matching smirk.
"Well, at least Yule break is coming up in a week. The question is, how will we be getting back to London? Will we have fun or will it be boring?" Luna pouted.
"Sorry Luna, I expect four tails at the station. No other fun. They will not be serving pudding tonight either. Do we know who will be there?" Harry asked.
"Well, for the Aurors and Fudge; Tonks will be there. I can distract her." Susan said.
"The new head boy has become a death eater. The new head girl is a member of the order." Narcissa said.
"So, Luna or Hermione, would you please leave a message?" Harry asked.
"Yes, my lord. Only if you punish me for being bad afterward." Luna singsong. Hermione just nods.
"Who is the fourth tail?" Daphne asked.
"Croaker. He wants to meet with me to give me a new cursed blade. Also; meet with my mom and aunt. By the end of our school year, the DoM will no longer exist. Apparently, experimentation for the sake of experimentation is no longer allowed." Harry said imitating Umbridge.
"So, it is true; we will have to flee at the end of the year?" Susan asked.
"Yes, I would not be surprised if this place has no first generations next year. The question of how many with less than "pure blood" and "pure bloods" will also be leaving." Narcissa said.
"Less than purebloods?" Hermione asked.
"The people with five or more generations of magicals are considered pure blood. If a first generation or half-blood is in one of those later generations; the person is not pure but not totally corrupted." Narcissa stated. "Harry is half-blood to the purists because his mom was a first generation. However, he is above the status of pure blood and a muggle-born child."
"Lovely, so what about our plans?" Hermione asked.
"We follow the plan; Fleur has already bought our supplies for the next year. We will just have our swansong. Both here and at the ministry." Harry said smirking.
{S}
"Croaker, apparate us now," Harry ordered. Croaker put his hand on Harry's shoulder and apparated them away.
"So, why did you need to leave so quickly?" Algernon asked.
"The slasher struck at the station, moments ago. The new head boy and girl of Hogwarts were the victims. They joined Tom and Dumblefuck respectively." Harry said. Croaker started to laugh.
"Yeah, it is amusing. Especially when per Fudge's orders, the Aurors could only have one there. That Auror was to report where you went after the train and report back. She should be telling Fudge about now." Croaker said.
"Yes, she will tell him we are heading to Birmingham; that is the truth.
We plan on taking a muggle flight from there to Haverfordwest. From there, we plan on going north and then taking the ferries to get us to France. We are spending Yule with the Delacours." Harry said.
"Interesting. I cannot wait to try the muggle aeroplane from this rock to the continent." Croaker said.
"We will be coming back that way, through Bristol," Harry replied.
"Is there anything else?" Croaker asked.
"Not, not until the Wizengamot midsummer meeting," Harry said. "At least once you give me my new blade."
"Okay, well I will take you back where you are supposed to be. Have a good Yule." Croaker said, handing the boy a blade in a sheath.
{S}
"Madam Amelia, what can I do for you, I was just finishing up some business before I started my Yule Holiday," Harry said. He had barely gotten free of the DoM area.
"It came to my attention that you have a cursed blade," Amelia said.
"Dumbledore is my guess," Harry said while Amelia just smirked.
"He did. Hand over the blade." Amelia stated. Harry did as order.
"Harry, you know this is a very dark blade," Harry smirked at her. "Well, you are in luck. The magical signature is close to the slasher's blade but not the same. Where did you get it?"
"Croaker, he felt I needed something to use on the death eaters," Harry said.
"Figures. How do you want to go from here?" Amelia asked.
"I have alibis for many of the attacks; you did not feel it is a valid lead," Harry said. Amelia snorted.
"It is true, like today, from the train station until now; I have been supervised by the head of the DoM and then the head of the DMLE," Harry whined.
"Why did you say, today?" Amelia asked.
"Because you showed up with several Aurors with wands pointed at me. They still have the wands drawn. So, I have to guess, there was another attack." Harry said.
"Two were killed at the platform just moments ago. Then you showed up here and I find you with a cursed blade similar to the slashers. That and the leader of the light saying you are going dark. Given all of that; you can see why I am asking questions." Amelia said.
"If you want; I will say an oath that I did not kill the two at the platform, that I was side alongside from the platform to here by Croaker. Hell, I will even swear that Croaker gave me the blade. I have had a cursed blade since before I started the school year." Harry said.
"Since you would be willing; I trust you." Amelia sighed.
"Ma'am," One of the Aurors said.
"If he is willing to offer an oath; he is innocent of killing the two at the platform. Have a good Yule vacation, Lord Potter." Amelia said. She handed Harry back his blade. He noticed there was a shrunken parchment stuck to it. Nothing could be simple it seemed.
{S}
"Mister Delacour, merry Yule." Harry said.
"I wish it was merry. There are several reasons I am meeting you here, not at my home. You will not be happy." Sébastién said.
"Let's go to a café. I want coffee if this is going to be as bad as I think this will be." Harry said.
{S}
"Since you are here, not Fleur, I assume there is no good news." Harry started.
"Yes, for her safety; she will not be home this Yule." Sébastién agreed.
"Is that all of it?" Sébastién shook his head. "Well, what else?"
"You will have to marry all your witches but Narcissa and Fleur before you come to France." Sébastién looked Harry in the eyes.
"I will let them know. Judging by your face, there is something else that you are afraid I will be upset about."
"Yes, but I am not sure how to discuss it with you." Sébastién agreed.
"Just say it. I promise that I will not through a fit." Harry said.
"I will hold you to that. On your sixteenth birthday, you will have to marry my flower. You will also have to take our name to completely stop Magical Britain from taking you back."
Harry shrugged, "Considering, I would not be surprised if the light and dark factions will not abolish some or all of the families that will be part of this exodus." Harry admitted.
"Do your ladies know?" Sébastién asked.
"Yes, they do, they see the marriages as protection and line continuation. I do not care that much about the Potter name. Harry said. "Taking your family name, so what, I can have the second male a Potter, Granger, Lovegood, Greengrass, or Bones. If I have six boys, I can appease everyone's family. Hell, I wonder if I can have twelve boys, the proverbial heir and the spare."
"That is good, so plan for Yule dinner in Paris, I wish I could let you and Fleur have fun," Sébastién said. "The day after you leave, Albus has arranged an ICW team to investigate if Fleur had sex of any type with you or any of your ladies.
"What a bastard. Then again, you are such a father." Harry laughed.
"She is eighteen, even in the muggle world, she can do whatever she wants," Sébastién said. "If you were of age, I would just give you a hard time. I know better than trying to stop my daughter from having sex. Hell, my wife supports my daughter's carnal desires."
"Don't you think you should protect your future son-in-law?" Harry asked with a grin.
"What fun would that be? I want to be grandchildren at some point." Sébastién said. "Your future mother-in-law is a Veela, Veela are sexual beings. I expect it to happen. I just don't want to be grandfather right away or to know what is happening in your bedroom or any other place that strikes my flower's fancy."
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"Well other than the shopping, what was your favorite part of Paris?" Susan asked.
"There was something else?" Daphne asked laughing.
"Yes, I mean, I look hot in what you bought us in the lingerie store but that has to be more than clothing shopping," Susan said.
"We all look hot in what was bought," Luna said. "I can't wait to see Harry's jaw drop when he sees us."
"Luna, hush, seriously, why are we taking the express back to the castle?" Hermione asked.
"Because the dumbdick has appointed new head boy and girl, and because of that, one of us will die before summer is up. Since we are missing one of us; that person will be the one to die."
"LUNA!" the girls shouted.
"I am sorry, I knew I had to choose. Death always gets his due." Luna said.
"Does Harry know?" Hermione asked.
"No, but telling him means he will sacrifice himself for her. I am too selfish to do that." Luna said. "Unless she tries to kill us first."
"Is there any upside?" Susan asked.
"Depends on how you define that. This summer will result of at least the deaths of two or more death eaters and two or more of the order. Our side will lose one and two innocents will also die." Luna said.
"Do you know who?" Hermione asked.
"No, I just stacked the deck for who we lose," Luna said sadly.
"Will we win?" Hermione asked.
"It is too early to know. Will we survive to attend Beauxbâtons; yes." Luna said. "We will be at risk until both Dickless and has a dick up his ass is dead."
"Any clue about Magical Britain?" Susan asked.
"It is a cesspit that will never improve," Luna said. "You know your friend and Neville are defying wants a dick and have created a group to practice OWL DA-DA spells?"
"No, that does not surprise me. They want to pass their owls. They are desperate. Did any of you know about this?" Susan replied. Daphne shook her head no.
"Yes, the parchment they used was charmed by me. I felt we should help in deniable ways, they deserve that at least. I may also give the names of books they need to read from the Hogwarts' library." Hermione replied.
"I will find a way to thank you for that," Susan said making Hermione blush. Susan knew how to use her mammary glands to please both Harry and his other girls.
"Down girl. There is even better news for me. The ICW changed its rules. If I get three owls, not only can I change schools; so, can Astoria." Daphne gloated.
{S}
"Ladies, if you are wondering where our milf is, she is setting up our spring break. The reason I was late to our Yule dinner, I met with Sébastién Delacour. It turns out, both the light and dark factions are pushing on the ICW. To be safe, we will have to marry over Beltane. I will be married to Fleur on my sixteenth birthday. I will then be Harry James Delacour. So, I need to know; do you all still want to get married?" Harry inquired.
"We can still name our children what we want to?" Susan asked.
"Yes, your first son, can be a Bones. You can bear a Lovegood, and you can choose a Greengrass or something else my lovely snake." Harry said.
"Delacour, Potter, or Jones, I don't care. I want healthy children; names are not an issue." Hermione said.
"If you become a Delacour; will that make us all wives rather than consorts?" Susan asked.
"The reverse, when I marry Fleur, the rest of you will officially become consorts. I will still treat you equally regardless of title. Fleur agrees with that." Harry said. "When we leave for France; it is likely that our home family lineages will be abolished by the Wizengamot. That is part of why we will do the selloff. Nothing left in Magical Britain can and probably will be seized. That is also why you will all be consorts."
"What does Narcissa think of that?" Susan asked.
"We will marry when I turn seventeen. She will be a consort of House Black if it remains. If it does not; we probably will not be married." Harry said. "Also, if she does not betray us."
{S}
"Listen, Harry…" Hannah tried to kick his shin, but Neville ignored: "I and a few students from various years would love to get better at Defense… And as Umbridge is not teaching us anything…"
"So?" Harry said back. He knew Hannah would never like him. He hurt Tracy, all because Daphne wouldn't leave him. Tracy had refused to share. He wasn't sure if he could share his witches with someone who was not also his lover.
Outside of Cissa, all of his witches had no problem being intimate with the other harem members with or without him.
"Neville stop!" Hannah hissed.
"Merlin, Abbott. Let Neville speak his mind," Harry rolled his eyes.
"Yes… Uhm… as I was saying… We want to get better at Defense, and since you were the best in our year and have lots of experience… we were hoping you could teach us…" He had a hopeful expression on his face.
"Who are we?" Harry asked, knowing that he wouldn't get involved.
Neville frowned: "I'm sorry, I can't tell you."
"And what do I get in return? If I remember right; you felt that special DA-DA class was too militant, to evil. Your girlfriend and girlfriend's girlfriend do not like me."
At that, Neville looked defeated: "Most of us don't have any galleons if it's gold you are looking for."
"You misunderstand me, Neville" Harry replied. "I am not looking for gold. I simply want an oath from all of you."
"Of course!" Hannah almost yelled: "An oath of loyalty most likely. What's next? Do you want to brand as with a Dark Mark of your own? Make all of us females your sexual servants?"
"Don't listen to her. She is upset that we are not learning enough to guarantee our owls and blames you for it." Neville quickly interfered: "What would the content of the oath be like?"
"I don't want to teach you magic, only to have you use it against me. Also, I want to make sure you cannot turn me over to the Umbitch when you are caught."
"What else?" Neville asked while Hannah shook her head vehemently. He ignored the getting caught part.
"Why would there be anything else? I am not dark. Come to think of it; you can no longer say I am dark or going dark." Harry replied. "I am a nice guy after all."
{S}
"Now, see here, Dumbledore. We believe this is the best for the students. I am certain that the Governors will agree with it." Harry could make out Cornelius Fudge.
"I will repeat myself, Minister. This new decree is completely unnecessary and even the Governors will not support you in it." Dumbledore replied. Then, he spotted Flitwick and Harry.
"Filius, Harry, thank you for joining us."
"What is he doing here?" Umbridge spat. "He has no business being here right now. I want him removed before we further discuss the topic."
"That would be unwise, don't you think so, Dolores? Especially since Harry is the main subject of your latest Decree?" Dumbledore replied with a twinkle. He had finally gotten fed up with the bitch. She was reckless and that could lead to disaster for himself, herself, and Fudge. If it gave Harry the right to legally leave Hogwarts, it would be a disaster for them all.
"Albus, what is going on here?" Filius frowned.
"The brat should not be here," Dolores said.
"I am right here, ma'am. And you may address me as Mister Potter." Harry interfered. "After all, traditions like those formalities, how did you call it?
Ought to be preserved", should they not?" Umbridge and Fudge seemed about ready to scream about his sarcasm.
"Perhaps we shall return to the original cause of this meeting then…" Dumbledore spoke up. "Cornelius and Dolores just handed me the draft to a new Educational Decree, which would make Defense against the Dark Arts compulsory for all students again. Despite what the ICW educational division said."
Harry chuckled: "That is ridiculous. I already have my newt. What would I learn? Since the class is only reading, what good would this do? The only thing you would gain from this is having me and my ladies back in your class. We have already taken both our NEWTS and OWLS. Plus, the ICW educational division told you that we were not to attend despite your first decree on this subject."
"He should have never been allowed to take those exams early!" Fudge fumed. "We need to keep a closer eye on you; boy."
"As I explained before to your secretary. You have no jurisdiction over the Department of Education, which deals with OWL and NEWT regulations." Dumbledore retorted.
"Another educational decree is coming; the minister's office determines who can take their newts and owls.
"Whatever." Harry said as he left. Harry was laughing internally. He knew that both Fudge and Dumbledore did not want Harry or his ladies to get their three owls. The umbitch had been too afraid to admit to either Albus or Cornelius that he and his girls had already sat the rest of their owls. Even better; Flitwick had said nothing.
{S}
"Minister Fudge, what brought you to my door today?" Harry said.
Fudge said, "Mister Potter, where were you when the express got to King's Cross for Yule?"
"I don't see how that's any of your concern?" Harry replied neutrally: "Besides, you neither look like Madam Bones nor any of her Aurors."
"I am the Minister of Magic, boy. You will answer my questions!"
"Are you here on behalf of Madam Bones, then?" Harry grinned.
"We know you are behind these murders, Potter, and we will get you for it!" Fudge spat.
"Baseless accusation. Once the express got to King's Cross, I was taken directly to the ministry and was interrogated by Amelia. So how could I kill someone when I was in the heart of the DMLE when the murders took place, hmm?"
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