Chapter 5 - chapter 6

Chapter 6

Around the next full moon there was a murder in the woods that would have made us suspicious of Oz if it weren't for two very important facts. 1) He kept his mind thanks to the wolfsbane we provided and 2) the cage I made him is magically reinforced and would probably hold most demons. It turned out to be a psychotic student named Pete who made himself into a modern day Jekyll and Hide to deal with his jealous fits over his girlfriend, Debbie.

Debbie claimed to still love Pete after we confronted her about his second murder. We found Pete in the library trying to attack Oz in one of his transformed rages. We kept Oz here some full moons in case we wanted to have a study group in the library to watch him and get work done. Luckily both the one in the library and at Oz's house have the same enchantments.

As such Pete couldn't break through. I didn't even waste words before nailing him with an AK. He was one sick individual and I don't much have any tolerance for abusing females.

Unprovoked assault on one's significant other rates just next to child abuse in my book. He had already murdered twice and was in the process of attempting it again. Debbie was carted off to a mental institution where she would hopefully get some help. I made sure that hospital was properly staffed.

The next week at school saw the rise of the homecoming dance. Cordy and Buffy had a bit of a row over it. The result was both girls running for homecoming queen. As my date for the dance I took Hermione, Buffy, Cordy, and Faith. Jenny did convince me to not bring Sarah. Even I know that would be too weird.

To resolve the little row between my girls I set them in their own separate limo. I sent the rest of our group ahead in another limo. I myself flew overhead on my firebolt while invisible just to make sure the girls didn't get into fighting too much. I was glad I did when the limo went into the woods and the drivers bailed out. The girls got out of the car and we watched a video sent from a Mr. Trick telling the girls that they were a part of Slayer fest 98. The first thing I did was to turn Cordy's corsage into a portkey to take her back to the library.

Buffy volunteered to act as bait. While invisible and floating above my blonde wife I maintained a strong shield that prevented both magical and physical attacks on her. Our first encounter was with a Daniel Boone wannabe. Before he could even get a shot off with his hunting rifle I had him in a full body bind. After extracting the vital information out of his mind a sword pierced his heart from Buffy.

We continued on to get all of the combatants. We next encountered a demon with bone long knives who met his quick end by being beheaded by Excalibur. Just then the last two active combatants launched an explosive through the window of the cabin we were currently in. I scooped up Buffy with my broom and flew her out the window. My shield would have held against the blast but it is best not to chance something like that. The two twin assassins met their end when each sprouted a legendary sword through their heart.

From there I flame teleported us to the mansion where the Slayer fest was being run out of. I found the old man that had been directing the twins but Mr. Trick had vanished without a trace. The old man quickly lost his head, literally, before the mansion went up in flames. From there we flamed back to the library where we found Cordy. I removed the tracking device from Cordy and Buffy's corsages. Cordy's had been shorted out when I made it into a portkey. It may have been shielded against the higher energy density of the Hellmouth but no normal shielding could have protected it from an active spell being cast on it.

It was funny to see the girls wait in anticipation as the homecoming queen was announced. It was even funnier to see them both tie. I arranged this by secretly going around and making sure this outcome occurred. Whether through intimidation, compulsion charms, or my sheer coolness factor I convinced enough people to vote an even split. I was of course the king and crowned both my queens. I thought it the best outcome so that neither girl was overly disappointed. All in all we had fun. Thank god for cleaning charms or Buffy and I would have looked horrible from all the fighting.

A severe case of regression occurred for the adults of Sunnydale when they bought candy bars that were being sold for a band fund raiser. The regression had all of the adults reverting to the mentality of their youth. It didn't take me long to figure out the cause when I looked into the minds of a few of them. They all had a massively addictive instinct to eat more candy bars.

We tracked the candy back to the factory where it was being packaged and discovered our old "friend" Ethan Rayne. I was tempted to kill him on the spot but refrained. If for no other reason than it might be good to have a chaos mage around I spared him. He did reveal that he was hired out to do the candy chaos as a distraction while the tribute to the demon Laconis was collected. Ethan got his memories of me removed again. We tracked the tribute down to a hospital where the infant sacrifices were already missing.

From there we went into the sewer where we slayed the vamps there and confronted Laconis. I did see a man I've never met before fleeing from the sewers but it quickly left my mind. That in itself should have raised alarm bells but it didn't hit me until much later. The vamp Mr. Trick also escaped when he threw Ripper to Laconis. I wasn't worried because all vamps will meet their end sooner or later if they cross our path. Laconis was a giant demon snake but it wasn't even as big as the basilisk I slew when I was twelve.

Being much stronger than I was at twelve I flipped through the air and with a twist of my blade the snake's severed head slid off. I burned the demon's body so there was no chance of anybody attempting to revive it. When Giles, Joyce, and Jenny came out of their candy induced second child hood they were relieved to learn they didn't do anything they wouldn't normally do, well besides maybe breaking a window or two. Sexually they hadn't strayed from each other. This fact seemed to disturb Buffy but I just thought it amusing.

A few nights later on patrol...

I'm sitting beside Giles admiring Buffy and Faith's forms as they slay two vamps. They managed to slay them at the same time.

"Synchronized slaying," Buffy says.

"A new Olympic sport," Faith responds.

"What do you think," Buffy asks Giles and I.

"Sloppy. You telegraph your punches and took too long for a school yard slaying. Which one of you is Faith," an attractive yet bitchy woman with a British accent asks as she walks up.

"It depends. Who the hell are you," Faith asks.

"Gwendolyn Post, Mrs. Your new watcher," she answered.

At this point I dropped her with a stunner.

"Evil," Buffy asked.

"Very. She came to town to recover this demonic artifact before a demon named Largos can get to it," I answered.

"I think she would make a good girlfriend for Oz…after you pull the stick out of her ass of course. It is a nice ass," Faith suggested.

It is a testament to how much time Giles spends around us that he ignored our casual mention of using the sex slave spells to bind this woman to Oz.

"Good idea love," I told her.

"What about this artifact," Giles asked.

"It's most likely in a crypt over in the restfield cemetery. I remember it being referenced in some of your books. We can pop over there and send it off to the sun in a few minutes," I answered.

We did just that. Oz quite enjoyed his new girlfriend/sex slave. I'm housing her in one of the apartments near Xander's. When Largos showed up it was your standard beheading.

The next week our SAT scores came back. Xander did ok with the scores getting better through Willow. Every one of my lovers who took the test got perfect scores thanks to a combined telepathic link throughout the exam. We still couldn't decide yet what school we wanted to go to but we don't need to decide quite yet. Thanks to my immense wealth we all never need to work a day in our extremely long lives, although that would get boring after a few decades or centuries. I do know I want to start out studying engineering. I've found it quite interesting.

A few days after the SAT scores came out Cordy made friends with a new girl named Anya. Anya gave Cordy a necklace to try on as I was walking up to greet one of my girls. I could overhear their conversation thanks to my superb hearing from quite a distance.

"I love Buffy. I just don't know what my life would be like without her. I wish I could just see what my life would be like without Buffy having ever come to Sunnydale," Cordelia said to Anya.

"Done," Anya said before I saw her morph into a demon.

As I was rushing over to stop whatever was going on there was a flash of demonic energy and Anya kept on saying done a couple of times. She appeared extremely confused. One look at her with my magical sight revealed her power base had been destroyed. It must have happened in the alternate reality the demoness who I now recognize as Anyanka was about to transport my lover to. When she establishes a link with her alternate self in the other reality they gain the knowledge of each others' realities but also risk losing both of their power bases should one lose it.

"Hi love," I said to Cordy before kissing her with my arm now around her.

"Hi Harry. This is my new friend Anya," Cordy said while gesturing at the hot looking ex demoness.

"It's a pleasure to meet you," I greeted her while shaking her hand.

"Likewise," she said in a strained voice.

"Well Cordy I'll see you after school. Bye it was nice meeting you," I told the girls as I headed to my next class.

I felt ok leaving Cordy with the now harmless female. The type of demon Anya was wasn't really the super evil type. It was closer to a balance demon but not quite as nice.

The next week was Christmas. Joyce was having a get together for all of us at her house. In the two days leading up to Christmas I was plagued with visions of those I had killed in my war against Riddle. Countless death eaters tried to taunt me into letting loose with my full fury on everything around me. I ignored them all. When it came time for Christmas Eve I was at the dinner party when the images took on the form of Riddle himself.

"Kill them Harry. You know you want them all to die. They should all pay for the life you've had to lead," the Riddle apparition stated in a serpent like voice that only I could hear.

Apparently Buffy and Faith could sense something was wrong with their Sladar.

"Harry what's going on," Buffy asked.

"Yeah I'm with B. My Sladar is going all funky with some extreme evil," Faith spoke up.

By now the other partiers had stopped to listen to what was going on.

"You know just the usual. The first evil is trying to goad me into going on an old fashioned killing spree," I casually stated.

"What? You can't be serious," Giles exclaimed.

He obviously knew who the first evil is.

"Oh quite…it has been going on for several days now. The priests that summoned it have been appearing periodically in the visions it sends."

"Giles what is the first evil," Joyce asked her boyfriend.

"It's the evil that appeared in the Garden of Eden and tricked Eve into taking the forbidden fruit," Giles answered.

"So very big bad," Buffy summarized.

"Very much so," Giles answered.

"So how do we defeat it," Cordy asked.

"I'm not actually sure," Giles replied.

"I am," I answered.

"Well get on with the slaying of the first evil then," Cordy ordered.

"Well it won't go away as long as the priests are still summoning it. Once they are out of the way it should go away when I don't give into its temptations. I know only one really easy way to get rid of the priests without spending massive amounts of time and effort to tracking them down."

"Well what is it," Sarah asked.

"It's a relatively simple ritual. The only problem is that I can't do it with clothes on. The power required would destroy anything I'm wearing."

"Oh that's no problem. Dinner and a show sounds great," Faith commented with a grin.

All of the females were nodding their assent while Giles, Xander, and Oz all looked a bit uncomfortable. All this time the first evil was standing and listening to the conversation.

"What are you," it asked.

"Shouldn't you know," I asked it back.

"Normally yes…I could sense that you're a wizard but now I can sense you're something more. You're not mortal are you?"

"No," I answered it after removing my clothes and letting some of my real power flow.

"Oh my," Joyce exclaimed as she caught sight of me naked.

"Mom…Stop checking out my boyfriend," Buffy whined.

"Sorry dear but look at him," Joyce said as she indicated me naked.

"She's right B. Harry is pretty damn eatable," Faith defended Joyce.

I felt my power flow through me as I began chanting in a language almost forgotten to even wizard kind. Channeling a good portion of my power into the ritual I cast out with my mind and directed it towards the first one. I used its link with its priests and summoners to find them. When the ritual located the targets did it channeled a killing energy similar to the killing curse. They were all dead within a matter of minutes. When I was done I had a light coat of sweat on me as I stood."

"You lucky bitch," Jenny said to her sister when she saw my naked sweaty form.

Sarah just shrugged and grinned.

"My damn followers bit off more than they could chew thinking you were a normal wizard," the first stated as I hit myself with a cleaning charm and put my clothes back on to the disappointment of every female.

"Don't worry girls we'll get to feel that in us later," Hermione announced in one of her usual moments of brilliance.

It worked to cheer my girls up but made the other women glare at her.

"Oh enough of this love stuff. I'm leaving already," the first said before vanishing.

"Ahhhh," Faith whined.

"What's the matter," Xander asked.

"If she didn't leave so soon I suspect we would have had an orgy to drive her away," Faith answered.

Everybody looked at Faith and then looked at me for confirmation.

"What? She's right. Sex magic would have been the next best thing to drive it away," I stated.

Xander visibly deflated at that pronouncement until Willow leaned in to whisper something in his ear. My enhanced hearing basically picked up the gist of the whisper. She was going to shag his brains out later and let him bugger her.

"Again we'll still have our own private orgy later girls," Hermione reiterated.

I just nodded my approval of the idea. The party picked back up and we were soon all drinking spiked eggnog and dancing to Christmas music. We exchanged the presents that night because a few wouldn't be with us on Christmas day. Hermione for instance was going to visit her parents during the day.

My generic presents of diamond jewelry, chocolate, and naughty lingerie was a big hit with the ladies. Each of them also got a personalized present as well. Most of them have protective enchantments woven in. The guys got gold watches and the like. My best present that I remember receiving that Christmas was that night in the bedroom. The sex lasted until the morning and the girls even managed to tire me out completely for a full hour. That takes a hell of a lot to do.

I found out the girls sent a care package to the Dursleys for Christmas. It contained a load of chocolates all with horrible curses on them. The least harmful would be the laxative curse. It contained a compulsion to make them eat them. I actually thought it was a great idea.

As a result of my use of such powerful magic Sunnydale experienced its first ever snowy Christmas. I remember Xander giving me his usual comments.

"You are so damn useful to have around."

The others at the party couldn't help but agree as we stared at the falling snow.

A few days later Joyce decided to surprise Buffy and I on patrol with a snack. Unfortunately she found the bodies of what appeared to be two dead children. Her outrage was widely known. Buffy indicating to her mother that Giles thought it might be witchcraft led to a revival of the Salem witch hunts. Joyce Summers soon turned the parents of Sunnydale into what every British pureblood secretly feared.

She outed the dark side of Sunnydale in a wake for the children at city hall. When I saw the mayor something tickled at the back of my head but was soon forgotten. A locker search was instigated at school. Before any of Willow's or any other Wicca witches' things could be found I spelled them out of the lockers with switching spells. They also raided Giles' collection from the library. Luckily I had a complete backup in my trunk.

When Buffy and I went to her house to confront her mom the wards started going off in alarm. They were trying to keep a demon(s) out. Buffy and I apparated to the house to find the supposedly deceased children waiting at the edge of the wards. The children turned out to be a demon that was responsible for the Hansel and Gretel legend. They were also probably responsible for the Salem witch hunts. This demon was responsible for the seclusion and fear in the wizarding world. That led to hate for muggles for some, which led to all the wars we fought. This son of a bitch held part of the blame for my parents' deaths.

My anger got the best of me as the Elder wand appeared in my hand. I channeled pure power and hate into the wand and directed it at the demon children. They turned into one large ugly demon. It screamed as my magic tore it to bits in the most painful way possible. Its very essence, what passed for a soul for demons, was ripped apart. There would be no coming back from any hell dimension for it. I breathed heavily after it disappeared.

"Holy shit Harry! That thing must have really pissed you off," Buffy said while looking with wide eyes at what I'd just done.

"Yes it did. Very much," I answered.

The thing that was responsible for millions of deaths over the years in wizarding wars was now destroyed. I felt immensely satisfied about that. The spell it held over the adults of Sunnydale was broken and life on the Hellmouth went back to the way it was. Not exactly normal but close.

A week later Buffy's 18th birthday was coming up. A few days before hand something strange happened. Buffy had a wave of dizziness hit her while battling a vamp. I stepped in and staked the vamp. A diagnostic spell at home revealed a foreign substance in her blood. An analysis revealed some muscle relaxants and adrenaline suppressants. I brewed her up a cleansing potion to flush the substance out of her system. She was back to full strength in minutes. The next day I followed her everywhere invisibly.

When I found the source to be Giles I was shocked. He used an enchanted crystal in her training to put her in a trance while he injected her with the cocktail. Before he could put the needle in this time I caught his hand.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?"

"Harry! It's a test," Giles quickly answered.

I looked into his eyes and read the details of the test from his mind.

"If you ever do anything that endangers Buffy again I'll kill you myself old man. Consider yourself fired as her watcher."

"You don't have the authority to do that Harry," Giles answered.

For the first time I let my anger truly show on my face. I let my power flow and my eyes glowed green. I snapped Buffy out of her trance and explained the situation to her. As I suspected she was devastated. To be told that a man who you thought of as a father was purposefully putting you in a situation where you would most likely be killed was devastating.

To top that off Buffy's own father cancelled their annual trip to an ice show when she got home. The girls immediately set to comforting Buffy when we got her to my place.

"So what's the situation Harry? I know heads are going to roll. I want in," Faith told me.

"Me too," Hermione put in her support.

The rest of my lovers quickly stepped up.

"I'm killing everyone in that testing house and the watcher's senior council," I answered in a voice that barely conveyed the immense anger I was trying to suppress.

"Bout damn time," Faith responded.

"Yeah these council men treat us slayers like we're their property," Buffy stated.

"Yeah nobody owns me, except maybe you Harry," Faith added playfully.

The others girls seemed to agree that I own them as well. Ignoring that we all put on the enchanted battle armor I made us from the basilisk I slew at age twelve. The first place we went was the testing house. The two watcher trainees fell with quick thrusts of Excalibur and Faith's sword, Aherya. I enchanted the sword for her myself.

I finished the vamp myself. We found the bastard senior council representative member in charge of the test. I let the girls handle him because it was them he tried to fuck with. I had to suppress a wince as Faith stomped on his testicles. I am sure they were perforated instantly. I watched as the girls literally beat him to death.

From there I flame teleported our group to England to coordinates taken from the mind of the man we just killed. We found the twelve senior council members in a meeting. I sealed the room while Hermione erected a strong silencing field. We then summoned any weapons they might have had.

"Hello gentlemen. You've been lording it over slayers for too long. It's time your successors learned a lesson. Unfortunately fucking with my wife is the last mistake you ever made," I told them with glowing green eyes.

Hermione and I started throwing crucios at the bastards while the other girls went at them with their weapons. We killed them all slowly and painfully. It was a truly gory sight but we had all seen worse living on the Hellmouth. The watchers sat back and waged a war using the slayer girls as their tools. I'm sure the sight alone will weed out some of the weaker watcher candidates.

The last thing I did before flaming us home was to write a message on the wall in blood. It said, "You fuck with slayers and you get slain."

When we got home we took a group shower to wash off the blood and bits of watcher. Mind numbing sex was the call of the night before we collapsed into a numb but comforted sleep.

Giles was being careful around us the next few days. He had obviously heard what we'd done but didn't comment. It was a smart move. We weren't going to take any crap from any damn self righteous watchers from now on.

We had some trouble with a sisterhood of blue skinned warrior demonesses. They were bent on bringing about the Apocalypse by opening the hell mouth. Xander got himself knocked unconscious very early in the fight. The others wanted to exclude him from activities to keep him safe. It was a laughable idea when you lived on the Hellmouth and considering how much of a trouble magnet Xander could be.

I agreed if only for Xander to build up some confidence. He needed to face his tormentors and grow a back bone. I did send Hermione on a broom while invisible to follow him around. It turned out to be a wise idea. While we were fighting off the large demon at the front of the Hellmouth Xander got mixed up with some reanimated corpses. Hermione let him handle it unless he got over his head. It only took a few gentle nudges with her wand that Xander never noticed and he was a new man with a back bone. We closed up the Hellmouth again and took care of the sister hood.

A few days later Wesley, the new watcher, showed up. Almost the first thing he did was to order Buffy to go fetch an amulet from a crypt. Faith had just said screw this and walked out. That's what I would have done as well after the shit Giles pulled but my blonde wife wanted to give him another chance. Still he is now just the information guy. That's basically what we are going to relegate this Wesley guy to and I had to make him understand that.

"I don't think I like your tone towards my wife," I said as I grabbed him by the throat and threw him up against the steel book cage while channeling power into my eyes to make them glow green.

"I'm so..Sorry," the man stuttered and choked.

"You will say please and thank you. If you ask politely we might do something but under no circumstances are you to try to order us around. If you don't learn quickly newbie you'll end up like your precious council," I growled at him before dropping him to the floor.

I saw his eyes widen in fear as he realized who it was that took out the council. I walked over and wrapped my arm through Buffy's before leading her out of the library.

"Thank you Harry," she said as we left.

"No problem love. The man was a total git."

We caught up with Faith outside and I listened as Faith and Buffy had a conversation about the Watchers. Faith agreed whole heartedly to my approach on the arrogant little twats, as she put it. I ended up having a pleasant lunch with both of my lovers. The conversation mostly revolved around vamps and how good I am in the sack.

I have done some light research into what exactly a Slayer is. So far what I've come up with is that the watchers created the Slayer by binding a demon's essence with that of a girl's. They chose a girl because females are generally less violent than males. Also they thought she would be easier to control. Most of this I've found out from rumors Giles and Wesley have heard. I took the information from their minds without their knowledge.

Not all demons are evil. Some are actually good. Brachen demons are an example of such a demon. Whatever demon they bound to the Slayer essence it was pretty damn powerful judging from what Faith and Buffy are capable of. It also had a particular hate for vampires. Also judging from both my lovers and Kendra the slayer doesn't have to be one girl. The watchers chose to only make it one girl because they didn't want to lose control of her. Also back then they didn't have defibrillators.

The essence only needs to pass through a girl and she'll retain her powers. Faith had the current essence and as a result is affected by the demon's lusts more than any of the past living slayers. The demon essence either wanted to slay or have sex. I curb the more violent tendencies when I shag Faith. Still the girl didn't exactly have a good home life to begin with. Buffy doesn't quite understand that mentality because she at least had good parents growing up. I can relate to Faith because of the Dursleys.

As such I tend to be the mediator between them. On our chemistry test the next day Faith showed up and wanted Buffy and I to go slaying with her, interrupting the test. The night before the three of us had had a run in with the order of Illuminati. One of the 15th century vampire swordsmen had dunked Buffy in some water before I got to him. She wasn't under long but she had really tapped into her slayer powers to get away. Ever since the master drowned her she has hated water.

As a result she has been a bit more in tune with her demonic side. I already shagged both girls into unconsciousness last night but apparently the demon was calling for blood lust. I concentrated on both Buffy and my own exams. A nifty silent wandless spell made the correct multiple choice answers become indicated. At a telepathic message from me Buffy acted like she was filling out the answers really quickly while Faith waited on us outside.

It only took two minutes for us to go through the test at that speed and make it look convincing enough. The teacher was shocked at our speed but she has heard about our SAT scores. Oddly enough I'm pretty sure Buffy would have scored really high on her own. Hermione and I barely had to help her.

Faith led us to a nest of vamps where we proceeded to decimate them completely. When we entered I cast a spell that sent all of the vamps wallets into my trunk. Vamps tend to have a lot of money on them. They get it from their victims and don't really spend it much. They can only spend it in gas stations or anywhere that's open after dark. Not many places are open at night in Sunnydale. It was better than letting it get burned when they dusted. It turned out to be just over ten grand in that one nest alone.

"Damn Harry. I wish I had you around years ago. I wouldn't have had to live so hard. That wouldn't be possible with having to fight them without magic," Faith said when she saw the haul.

"It's no problem Faith. You live with us now. This is for you," I said as I handed her half the money.

I gave the other half to Buffy. They didn't even bother protesting the fact that I didn't take any. They know how wealthy I am. I'll provide for their every need but it's always nice to have an emergency stash or a little spending money. I got each of the girls a top of the line laptop for their latest birthdays. I'm also planning on paying for any college expenses they incur. I would pay tuition but it's not necessary with our SAT scores. We have a full ride to wherever we want to go. We've already been getting accepted to multiple colleges.

That night we went on patrol to find the Illuminati. What we found was the vamps and their supposedly dead master, a demon named Balthazar. It appears Wesley's intel was bad.

"Damn guys Balthazar looks like he needs some serious dieting," Buffy commented.

"You're right B," Faith concurred.

"So what's the plan," Buffy asked.

"I'll take the demon and you two take the vamps," I tell them.

"Yes Harry," they say in unison before each kissing a cheek.

"Let's make this quick. You know how killing demons makes us," Faith said as she pulled out her sword from its enchanted pocket.

Buffy just nodded her agreement as she did the same.

"Well damn. This shouldn't take long," I stated as I summoned my own enchanted sword to my hand.

"Showoff," I heard Faith mutter as I sent a reductor at the door.

It splintered with a loud crash as we charged in. I cut through the first vamp like his sword wasn't even there. He wasn't expecting me to be as fast as him or my sword to be charged with a cutting curse. The advantages of a sword with a wand core in it are many. It didn't take me long to make it to the obese demon."

"Unacceptable! Come here," it screamed at me as it used some type of summoning demonic power on me.

I started to fly towards it. It apparently expected me to be uncoordinated and thrown off by the flight. Instead I directed myself with the broom charms on my battle robes.

"Gladly," I smiled predatorily as I flew over him taking his head off as I went.

I landed on the other side of the tank in time to see the girls finish up with the rest of the vamps.

"Well they just don't make demons like they used to," Buffy said in disappointment at the lack of a true challenge.

"Harry take us home and shag us," Faith demanded.

"Yes love," I said as I burned the demon's corpse with a flame spell.

They both latched onto an arm each before I flamed us home.

The next night on patrol we encountered a man while we were dealing with some vamps. The idiot practically snuck up on Faith and would have been dead if I hadn't caught her hand right before the stake pierced his chest.

"You're not very smart are you? It's very stupid to sneak up on a slayer when she's dealing with vamps," I told him.

"I..I'm sorry," he stuttered in apology.

"What are you doing out here," Buffy asked.

"My name is Deputy Mayor Allan Finch. I came to warn you about the Mayor."

As he said this I got a niggling feeling at the back of my head.

"What about him," Faith asked.

"He is trying to ascend to a high demon, an old one. He only has 99 days left until he can. He's invulnerable until then. I tried to find you last night before his invulnerability ritual was completed but I couldn't locate you," Finch stated.

"That's because Harry was fucking our brains out after we killed Balthazar," Faith stated bluntly.

Used to her bluntness Buffy and I didn't even bat an eye.

"Yes well I was working with the order to try to kill the Mayor. I helped sneak in one of their assassins but I saw him cleave the Mayor's head in two but it just grew back together. He's invulnerable until he ascends on your graduation day."

"Nobody is invulnerable," Buffy said.

"No he's right. This guys a powerful sorcerer. I didn't even notice it until Finch told me but there is a memory modification ward layered into the demonic energies of the town. That's why everybody makes excuses for the paranormal and why I didn't notice it until now. If what I've read about this ascension is true he'll be virtually invulnerable until then but killable afterwards. He'll be damn powerful and hard to kill but vulnerable none the less," I stated.

The girls quickly agreed. They knew this guy is powerful if he could fuck with Hermione and my own memories. It was more the fact that he was subtle in his magic than powerful, although I suspect with some of the rituals and sacrifices he has performed during the ascension process he's plenty powerful.

"Take this," I said as I handed Finch a bracelet.

"What is it," he asked.

"An escape route…if you ever get in serious trouble that will transport you away to some place safe. If you need to take anybody with you just hold onto them. It will also allow you to communicate with us by thinking the message. But don't use it near the mayor in case he can detect it."

"Thanks," he said before leaving.

"We'd better go have a chat with G," said Faith.

I flamed us to the school library to do just that. The former watcher was extremely worried but agreed with me after doing a bit of research on the ascension process. We'll have to tread carefully but we'll be ready.

A few days later at school Willow was kind of down from everybody taking advantage of her kind nature. Snyder was forcing her to tutor the laziest and probably dumbest jock in school. She just stormed off Willow style (meaning she announced her intent to Buffy when she tried to stop her).

"So who feels like beating the shit out of Snyder tonight," I asked Buffy and Xander.

"I'm in," Buffy answered.

"Yeah count me in as well. I figure a troll beating could be a weekly thing," Xander answered.

Later that night we beat the shit out of Snyder in the school parking lot. We were of course under invisibility spells when doing so but it was still plenty satisfying. We then went to the Bronze to look for our Willow friend. When we found her it was quite a shock.

"I don't like you," Willow told Buffy.

"I'm sorry about earlier today Willow," Buffy said in shock.

"Buffy don't," I said as I stepped up and looked into Willows eyes.

I began reading her entire life. This Willow is from an alternate reality. I put her under my control and pulled out.

"Evil vampire Willow from an alternate reality…looks like Willows been busy," I informed the other two.

"Oh," was Buffy's only response.

"So you think Oz wants another girlfriend/sex slave," Xander asked.

"Yes. Yes I do," I replied with a smile.

Xander also knew of Oz's crush on his girlfriend. This will work out best for everyone. When we found Oz and explained the situation he was all too happy to go through the binding ritual. Vamp Willow was soon under his complete control. After that I tracked down Anya and placed my hand on her shoulder. Before Anya could even turn around, I apparated her and the other two to the school library where we found Willow.

"I was just trying to get my power back," Anya pouted when she saw that she was caught.

"You want your power back? I'll make you a deal. I'll power your spell to get your power back if you bind yourself to me as my complete slave for the rest of my life. And you have to swear on your life through the binding enchantments that you won't do anything to hasten the end of my life or the life of anyone I care about," I told her.

"Hmmm...So basically I'm your sex slave for what one, two hundred years wizard and then I get the rest of my immortal existence," she said as she eyed me up and down with obvious lust.

I didn't bother correcting her assumption that I'm a mortal. It's always fun to trick demons into doing stupid things even if they are ex demons.

"Fine…what are the binding rituals you use," Anya asked.

"Sexual," I answered.

"Good," she replied.

"I'll proceed over them," Buffy said as she eyed the hot former demoness.

I then apparated the three of us home directly into my bedroom. I've been purposefully apparating instead of flaming. Flaming would be a dead giveaway that I'm immortal. Flame transportation tends to be the mark of an immortal (Floo doesn't count because it's assisted).

"All three holes," Anya clarified.

"Yep," Buffy answered with a smile.

Begin Smut Scene

Anya dropped to her knees and quickly unfastened my pants. They were soon around my ankles and Anya had her lips wrapped around the head of my cock. Her tongue darted out and started tonguing my piss slit and the sensitive underside. She quickly swallowed all of my cock showing her 1100 years of experience. Buffy stripped and came up behind me to get my shirt off. She pressed her naked

body to my back and began trailing kisses all over my neck. Buffy stuck a finger in her dripping cunt for lubrication before then slipping it up my ass.

 Anya began working my balls with one hand and her pussy with the other. Buffy used her second hand to stimulate her own pussy as she fingered my ass. I reached behind Anya's head and pulled her mouth completely onto my shaft. She just took me into her throat without gagging. She did work her throat muscles on my cock. I began thrusting my hips forward and slamming her lips to the base of my cock with my thrusts. Anya just took the skull fucking while staring into my eyes with lust.

 When she began to feel me getting close Anya pushed her face all the way forward and caused her throat muscles to suck so hard on my cock I am sure that it was some remnant of her demon powers. I exploded with a massive load of hot cum down her throat. She greedily drank it down.

Hmmm...You do have very tasty seed," she said as she pulled off while licking her lips.

 "You would have made a great sex demon Anya," I told her.

 "Oh I was for several hundred years. Why do you think I switched to avenging scorned women," she replied as she stood up with a smirk.

 She obviously kept the body of the sex demon. I guided her to lie back on the bed. I positioned my cock at her soaking entrance. She and Buffy had already both climaxed once so were plenty wet. I slipped my cock into her tight snatch. Anya's pussy is probably the hottest I've ever felt, not surprising with a demon.

Damn I haven't had a man in me in about 500 years," she gasped as she took my eight inch tool deep into her womanhood.

 She tightened her muscles down on me as I was sheathed to the hilt. Buffy straddled her face and lowered her smooth pussy to Anya's mouth. The ex demoness wasted no time in sampling my wife's nether lips. Buffy leaned forward and gave me a searing kiss as I began to saw my cock into Anya's pussy. I started fucking her with a steady rhythm. Soon her hips began thrusting up into my cock as it stretched her vaginal walls.

 One of Buffy's fingers is working her clit so it wasn't long until Anya came on my cock. The spasms of her cunt are exquisite on my length. She just kept up her pace of slamming back into me as I drill her cunt. Buffy came as well on Anya's face. Anya drank down her juices and just kept on licking but also added her tongue to Buffy's asshole followed by a finger.

Anya's second orgasm caused me to spill my seed into her womb. This sent her over the edge and I intensified it with my power over the female orgasm. She screamed my name and went multi orgasmic. Buffy experienced the same effect. As she was panting to recover her breath I pulled out of her and rolled her onto her stomach. I hit her with the Greek charms while she is lying flat on her stomach with her legs together.

 Warning Anal from here…

 Not even giving her time to adjust I push my cock head against her butt hole until it surrenders to my onslaught. I penetrate deep into her rectum as she lets out a moan that stops as she realizes the pain isn't going to come. My hips meet her ass cheeks with a smack as I bottom out. Anya looks over her shoulder at me in lust as she starts to tighten her asshole on my cock spearing into her chute. I reach down and squeeze her soft butt cheeks together to add more friction to my penetrating member.

 "Oh god! 1100 years and that has always hurt, but not now. I should have fucked a wizard years ago," she panted.

 "Once you go wizard you never go back," Buffy told her.

 Buffy used her slayer strength to lift us up enough so that she could position her face in Anya's crotch while her own mound was in Anya's face. My blonde slayer lover put her tongue to work sucking the cum I had just deposited in Anya's stretched snatch. Anya put her tongue to use as well. As I fuck her ass I reflect on how awesome my life has been since leaving the wizarding world.

Anya thrusts her ass back at my dick with every time I spear into her. She swishes her hips around to stretch her anal walls, trying to see if she'll experience any pain. When she can't feel any she just tries to squeeze her stretched ass ring around my cock as hard as she can. It makes it feel much better as her lubricated ring slides along the length of my member.

 "Oh my…I've missed having my butt fucked. Fuck my ass Harry. Fill it full of your hot cum. I want an injection of your baby batter deep in me," Anya panted.

 Buffy bit down on her clit a bit causing Anya to cum. Her ass went wild on my dick as she rode out her climax. I didn't even pause as I watched my slick member disappear and reappear from her round butt. Her ass ring stretched out when I evacuated her bowels and then caved in again when I slammed forward.

 I hunch over her back and start licking the sweat off her neck as I rut into her. Her hips slam forward with every thrust, driving her pussy into Buffy's face and her face into Buffy's pussy. My front is pressed against her sweaty back. I felt what had to be Buffy's hands stop me and pull me back off Anya. My cock popped free of her ass with a loud wet pop. Buffy maneuvered me until she sucked my cock down her throat, sucking Anya's ass juices off my member.

 "I think I'm going to like this one. She's a little cock slut," Anya said as she watched while fingering her gaping asshole.

 "Yes she is. She's my little cock slut," I answered.

 "Now are you going to finish in my butt? I can't wait to get a load back in there. It's been so long," Anya asked as she wiggled her butt invitingly.

Buffy pulled her mouth off my dick and moved back to her previous position. I lined my cock back up with Anya's butt hole and slammed forward to the hilt in one thrust. Anya just took it with a grunt. We fell back into the previous rhythm but with a faster pace as I sodomized the demoness. Soon Anya came again and her rippling anal muscles pulled me over the edge.

 I slammed forward and buried myself to the hilt as my cock swelled and then throbbed with each injection of my seed into her most private area. My orgasm inducing powers sent both girls over the edge into screaming orgasms. We rolled onto our sides as we recovered from the mind blowing sex. I completed the binding incantations.

Damn! If that's what sex is going to be like here then I don't mind this in the least," Anya stated.

 End Smut Scene

When we were sufficiently recovered I flamed us down to the ritual room in my expanded basement.

"Fuck! Shit! Damn! You tricked me," Anya said as soon as she realized I am immortal from the flaming.

"Hey I never confirmed or denied your assumptions," I told you.

"This is pointless," she half mumbled and half grumbled.

"What is pointless," I asked.

"The restoration ritual won't work when I'm bound to another immortal. Although I will have the powers of a basic witch probably of the same power level as your Wicca friend now that I'm bound to an immortal," Anya stated.

"Well there is that and the mind blowing sex," I told her with a grin.

"Yes there is that. Let's get back to that," she said with eagerness as she grabbed my ass.

"Your wish is my command," I replied with a grin as I flamed us back to bed.

"Cheeky bugger," was the last thing I heard echo in the basement.

Apparently the irony of me saying that to a former wish granting demoness wasn't lost on the 1100 year old.

Anya turned out to be a great source of information on the ascension process but when a demon approached us in the graveyard offering to sell us the tombs of Ascension for five grand we took the deal. I met the demon there the next night and paid him the five large easily. He was quite happy to get out of town and from what we have learned about what Wilkins is doing already he is probably right to do so.

One thing is for sure, Joyce will not be attending graduation. She'll be sent on a visit along with all of the other parents to Black island. It's where Sirius and Nym moved after they got married a few months back. If we fail to stop the ascension and hell does break out on earth they will have a better chance of surviving there.

The tombs of Ascension revealed a truth which cemented to me the idea that I need to develop my new weapon I've been planning out.

The next night Buffy and Faith were fighting a pair of white skinned demons with no mouths. I didn't recognize them but if Oz's first girlfriend pointed out anything it is that Giles' book collection isn't complete. Wesley brought quite a few books with him but I haven't had the time to read them with all that's been going on.

"Yuck. These guys are messy," Buffy said as she tried to get some of their white blood off her.

"Yeah I'm with B on this," Faith said as she tried to rub some of the blood off.

Just as I was about to hit them with a cleaning charm the blood sank into their skin.

"Well that can't be good," I told them.

"Yeah definitely not," Buffy agreed.

"Well I'll put the bodies in stasis in my trunk and we can look them up later," I told them before doing just that.

The next day at school we found out what the demons were and what the blood was supposed to do. As far as aspect of a demon goes we have no clue what effect it will have on two slayers. The only account we had of it happening was with a human. Buffy and Faith are part demon themselves. Soon the aspect emerged in the form of telepathy.

The girls were having a blast with the telepathy. The Scoobies didn't really treat them any differently because Hermione and I already have telepathy. It became a problem when the girls got into the center of the cafeteria and the voices overwhelmed them.

"Cordy, Anya, take Buffy and Faith outside," I instructed them as I picked up the last thought that flashed through my two slayer lovers' minds.

I've been telepathically monitoring their minds since the telepathy emerged. Before it was a cacophony of mental voices until the girl's slayer powers narrowed it into the one threat in the cafeteria.

"Mind by mind," Hermione asked me because she had picked up the thought as well.

"Yes."

We went from mind to mind looking for the person who was intending to kill all the students at lunch the next day. Along the way we found out that Jonathan was planning on shooting himself the next day. I immediately contacted Giles over the enchanted communications system I gave all Scooby members and had him contact the proper authorities to prevent Jonathan's suicide attempt. We moved on with our sweep and found that the lunch lady was planning on dosing the food with rat poison.

I put a strong compulsion charm on her to make her go confess her crimes and feelings to those who could stop her legally. I felt it wasn't really the best idea to chop the lunch ladies head off. Hermione and I went out into the quad where we found our other lovers with Faith and Buffy.

I walked up and sat down on the bench across from the girls. Reaching out I grasp the protective necklaces they are wearing. I concentrate on a spell that was designed to keep Legilimens from invading the minds of those who don't know occlumency and enchant it into the spells already woven into the jewelry. In this case it will work to block out the mental projections the girls are picking up all around them.

"Much better…thanks Harry," Faith said as she rubbed her temples.

"What she said," Buffy stated as she did the same.

I hit them with a headache relief charm.

"Someone's definitely getting shagged tonight," Faith commented.

"It would have happened anyway," Buffy said.

"So I just like talking about shagging sue me," Faith replied with a shrug and a grin.

The other girls laughed. Our concern for her eased because if Faith can talk about shagging then she is just fine.

"That spell will block the external interference but when you're ready you should be able to project out and learn to control your powers. If what we read about with the other case was true I would normally be brewing you a potion cure right now but I think with your unique brain physiology you can handle the powers. I'll hack up the demons for potions ingredients and keep them in stasis just in case," I told them.

"So we get to stay telepathic," Faith asked in a hopeful voice.

"Yes love you do," I responded.

"Cool. Now I'll know whenever any of you are horny."

We all laughed at her antics.

One of the first things I did after learning how to make technology work around magic was to pay to have all sorts of brain scans done of Buffy and I. Apparently wizard and witch brain physiology is a lot more advanced than a muggles. Muggles use small percentages of their brain while wand magic users use over 50. I myself registered at about 68 percent. Buffy, and I suspect Faith, use over 20 percent more of their brains than normal muggles. Part of this would most certainly be the precognitive abilities that manifest in slayer visions, slayer instinct, or my own second sight that gives me a massive edge in surviving fights and dangerous situations.

That instinct right now is telling me to save every part of those demons as potions ingredients. It might be a good idea for any future demons as well.

It is only the extra twenty percent that makes me think my two lovers can handle the telepathy. Hermione and I will be here every step of the way to monitor them and teach them to use their new power.

Over the next few days the girls were getting restless about the whole ascension thing. They wanted to be proactive and attack him. I managed to convince them that tipping our hand too soon was a bad idea. From the Deputy Mayor we know that the mayor thinks I'm just a really powerful wizard. He has no idea we are all essentially immortal and that I'm the invulnerable master of death fey. Arrogance on the mayor's part is a good thing.

Buffy was this restless because she was anxious about college. She finally chose UC Sunnydale along with the rest of my lovers. They'd rather be nearby to prevent the Apocalypse should a problem arise. Another interesting development is that Cordy's parents got nailed for tax fraud by the IRS. The Chase fortune was gone and her parents had skipped town soon after.

I cheered her up by buying her this silver colored prom dress she has been looking at.

She is now living with me full time. She will always be welcome with me as will all my lovers.

As prom is approaching Xander went to a local shop to pick up his tux. While there a creature we later identified as a hell hound crashed through one of the windows and attacked a customer. Later analysis of the surveillance video led us to identify the person we thought was the one raising and controlling the beast. We quickly tracked him down to his house. He was just about to release three of the four creatures he had raised.

Any bastard who would train these things to kill kids just because he got rejected by the girl he asked to be his prom date was an animal. As such his head separated from his shoulders with a twirl of my blade. The hounds met their end with a jab of our blades through their cages into their hearts. I burned the bodies afterwards. Buffy and I then had enough time to make it to the dance.

All of my ladies looked absolutely radiant wearing the dresses I bought them and all the sparkling diamond jewelry I bought. I swear that if this Wesley doesn't stop staring at my Cordy he's going to find himself short a few eyes. The dancing was wonderful. Surprisingly Buffy won an award for being the protector of our class. I couldn't be more proud of my blonde lover.

The day of graduation dawned to be bright and sunny. It was quite ironic considering an eclipse is supposed to happen to signal the ascension and therefore the end of the world as we know it. I slipped on my skin tight basilisk hide armor as all of my girls are doing the same.

Anya's partial demon instincts have been screaming for her to leave town but she stays knowing that I will do everything in my considerable power to keep her safe. Joyce and all the other parents are already safely tucked away on Black island. Sirius and Nym plan to evacuate several wizard friends there if the worst should happen. As Sirius put it if I should fall they are all screwed. I don't honestly expect that the British wizards could wage a demon war like our ancestors did in the past. They are too weak, only producing a strong wizard every generation or so.

The mages might stand a chance in such a war. It's the mages ingenuity that has made me able to create my weapon against the high demon that the mayor plans to become. I holster up my weapons in their expanded pockets. The last to go in is my trusty sword. It has been through so much since I took it from the old man's office. I fill it with my power and feel it sing back to me that it is ready to taste more evil. Even a demonic essence can't withstand the corrosive basilisk venom infused sword.

I will the illusion of clothes into place over my armor. There is no use wearing actual clothes when you know you're going into battle, they'll just get ruined.

I turned to look at all of my beautiful lovers. Faith and Buffy looked to be in full slayer mode. Their demonic sides ready for the blood they will take from their enemies. Hermione looks determined to keep her loved ones safe and kick some evil ass. Cordy looks a bit scared but her resolve to help her lovers is unwavering.

Sarah has her Wicca type magic supplies in an expandable inner dimension belt along with an array of useful healing potions. Sarah volunteered to be the medic for our group should one become necessary. All of us are wearing an emergency portkey that will send us to Black island if we're too severely injured to fight. There are mediwitches present among the group there.

Anya is bristling with her diminished demonic power (that equals a Wicca witch of willows power) waiting to help me. We've been exploring her human side and expanding her emotional experience. One thing she firmly loves about being human again is that my orgasmic powers have more effect on her. She does lover her orgasms. When I look over such beauty I realize that unlike the last time I faced such great evil in the form of Riddle this time I have something I really want to live for.

When we arrived at school it was to a melancholy attitude. Graduating seniors were all sad to see it end. When I left Hogwarts it had been with relief that I wouldn't have to face all the danger of the wizarding world again. Looking back now I realize that I'm in just as much danger now as I was then if not more so but now I have a solid reason to fight. The love of my ladies is all I need to fight.

When we met in the library to go over the plans we were joined by Angel and Amy. The couple looks much happier than I've ever seen them. Last night when Angel arrived back in town to help with the ascension we had a bit of trouble with Mr. Trick. It appears that Wilkins had expected the ensouled vamp and had trick shoot him with a poisoned arrow. The poison only had one known cure from the records, Slayer blood. Wilkins probably thought that it would serve as a distraction for us. He obviously hasn't heard about blood replenishing potions.

Between Buffy and Faith and some stasis spells for freshness we collected enough blood to equal what draining a person would amount to. With blood replenishing potions the girls didn't even feel any ill effects. Angel was stronger than ever after he recovered. Slayer blood for a vamp is like phoenix tears to a living person.

After the plan B was discussed we went into action implementing it. When it came time for the actual ceremony we were as prepared as we were going to be. Wilkins was actually evil enough to make us sit through his entire speech. Luckily or unluckily for us, however you look at it, his ascension began before he could finish.

The entire student population whipped off their graduation robes when the mayor turned into a snake demon slightly larger than the basilisk I slew at age twelve. Luckily it didn't have the eyes that can kill with a gaze. The front line pulled out flame throwers and harpoon guns. They began unloading on the demon while the back line turned to fire flaming arrows at the vamps at the entrance to the court yard. We had to get the vamps in the back out of the way so the students could escape. To that end Angel led a group of stake and cross wielding humans to flank them.

As the vamps turned to face them I gave the signal for the students to drop what they were doing and leave the court yard. The crowd of people led by Buffy and Faith hit the vamps from behind. Faith and Buffy's job was mainly to make sure none of the students got killed by the vamps. They were assisted by the various types of witches in the crowd. Jenny and Sarah Calendar were conjuring fire with a passion.

I let my power fly and rose up in the air as a distraction for the demon mayor. He focused on my form as I rose to his head height. My aura flared out with flame in the shape of a phoenix.

"Wilkins your time has come," I said while channeling power into my voice, causing it to deepen and carry to all around.

"Well you're not human or even wizard are you? That was definitely unexpected," he stated in his demonic tone.

I slipped a silver sphere out of my pocket about an inch in diameter. Pressing a button on the side caused it to expand to a silver sphere about the size of a baseball. If anybody was watching they would think I had just expanded a silver poke ball in my hand. Indeed when Xander showed me that TV show once that was what gave me the idea for that particular feature of my fusion grenade.

It was literally the power of the sun in my hand. A spell inside of the sphere held a small amount of super dense compressed plasma. The spell kept time from progressing inside so that the plasma didn't dissipate. Fusion in a star caused sunlight. It basically would have a double whammy effect on vamps. They would get the fire feature and the sunlight feature when it hit them, more importantly though it burned hotter than any fire on earth.

A recent excavation led by a professor the mayor had Mr. Trick just kill revealed that the particular demon the mayor just turned himself into is vulnerable to volcanoes. They had found the carcass of a dead high demon under the cooled lava.

"Hey look what I have," I said as I held up the silver sphere to show the demon.

Its eyes locked onto the shiny object. As any animagi knows from experience as soon as you turn into your animal form it takes quite a while to overcome the impulses the animal side feels. Some never completely get rid of them. Sirius for instance has a habit of licking his own crotch. The mayor obviously didn't know this fact because the demon followed every move of my hand.

I hauled back and launched the fusion grenade at its face. The giant snake snapped out its head to eat the shiny sphere. As soon as it left my hand I willed a powerful physical force shield around myself while Hermione did the same at the back of the retreating student body. When the grenade passed inside the demon's mouth I mentally activated the trigger. I made it use a mental activation so it is easier on the user. It's keyed with a blood ward to the proper handler.

In a massive blast of light and an explosion of sound and force everything within a five meter radius was atomized. Everything within a ten meter radius experienced a blast of light so intense it dusted a vamp instantly. Luckily Angel and Oz's Willow both wear protection against sunlight. The rest of the vamps were finished off. The lower half of the demon's carcass fell to the ground with a loud thump.

I landed as I burned the carcass to ash. A loud cheer went up among the student body.

"What the hell was that," Xander asked as he came up.

"Is that what you've been working on for the last several weeks," Hermione asked me.

"Yes. Recent advancements in technomancy made by the mages made it possible to create that," I answered.

"That was a damn powerful blast wave," Buffy commented.

"Now I see why you had to have the student body back," Cordy stated the obvious.

"Looks like the plan B isn't needed," Xander stated.

Plan B had involved wiring the library with explosives and luring the demon in there before bringing the school down on its head.

"Can't say I'm going to miss Snyder," Xander continued.

"Yes trying to scold a demon was rather unintelligent of him wasn't it," Giles said as he walked up.

"Causalities," I asked.

"Surprisingly none…the plan was well thought up. Although it's not looking good for Larry," Giles finished as he indicated behind me.

I turned to see Sarah bent over a heavily beat up Larry.

"He got swiped by the demons tail," Buffy explained.

"It's a shame. He was actually a pretty nice guy after he came out of the closet," Willow stated.

"Not if I can help it," I said with determination as I walked over to him.

I pulled Sarah back as I crouched over him. One look at him with my contacts revealed heavy internal bleeding and many broken bones. The potions were only slowing the progress of his demise.

I crouched over his face and began to concentrate on the thought of losing my girls. It didn't take long for the tears to flow. They began falling all over his body as I also channeled some of the other phoenix healing energy into his body through my hands. Bones remade themselves and torn flesh knitted back together. Soon Larry regained consciousness to the happiness of the group.

"What happened," he asked.

"You survived high school on the Hellmouth man," I told him as I gave him a hand up.

"We all did," Buffy added.

"This calls for a celebratory orgy," Anya announced.

"I'm with her," Faith chipped in.

Buffy's puppy dog eyes get to me every single time.

"Orgy at my place," I announced to the Scoobies.

"Alright," Xander yelled as they all grabbed onto me to flame home.

Part II

That summer flew by in a whirl of college preparation. I purchased a house right next to campus big enough to hold all of the Scooby gang. The place was definitely not cheap but well worth it to have us all together. Of course even the biggest house required several space expansion charms but they weren't a problem for Hermione and I. We also spelled the house so

that anybody who isn't in the know about the magical world wouldn't be able to tell it is bigger than it's supposed to be.

On the first day of classes my girls were all feeling different emotions. Hermione and Willow were both feeling very excited about higher education. They clung to it because like the others they were still getting used to being out of high school. I've already graduated one school so am used to the feeling. Anya is 1100 years old so is often times more frustrated that she isn't yet considered drinking age.

Faith is Faith. She lets very little through her barriers. Usually I can keep her happy just by shagging her often. That's not to say that she is simple minded in any way. She is just more practical in her ways.

Cordy covers up her insecurities with her confident and sometimes arrogant attitude. Buffy is the one I've been keeping a big eye on. Even though she's always hated being the chosen one she has gotten used to it. It's hard to feel very special when you are surrounded by so many students. I am making sure I am around to reassure her how special she is to me. Currently I'm following her and Willow around the book store.

Willow herself just got back from her tour of the United States with her boyfriend. When I heard about Xander wanting to travel to all fifty states by car I convinced him to do so by portkey instead. It made it possible for him to do so in one summer. He also earned quite a bit of money from odd jobs he did for me over the last couple of years. Using that money I told him my investment plan and he managed to make well over 200,000 dollars. So he and Willow weren't hurting for money.

My investment plans mostly consist of acquiring inside information from companies directly from the minds of the C.E.O of the companies. I know exactly when to invest and when to get out. Using the money I inherited from my parents I've turned my fortune to over 250 million US dollars. I've been spreading it out into different areas to make sure the future of my lovers and I is secure. We could live off the interest pretty comfortably for the rest of eternity, even more so considering what Hermione and I can create with our magic.

A comment Buffy made brought me out of my musings.

"I can't wait until my mom gets the bill for these books. I just hope it's a good aneurism," she joked.

Such a thing wouldn't hurt the three immortals now living in the Summers' house. Giles and Jenny had moved in shortly after Buffy had moved out. Kendra is also living with them to cover that half of town. The variant that Hermione had modified of the elixir of life was not only permanent but had a bit of my tears mixed in. The phoenix tears would make sure any physical maladies that took a while to develop to a serious problem (i.e. aneurisms, heart problems, cancer, etc.) would be counteracted as soon as they started to develop. It wouldn't instantly heal severe trauma but it would prevent most other illnesses, diseases, and significantly speed up the healing process.

My prolonged musings were interrupted again as Buffy knocked several books off a shelf. My phoenix enhanced physiology allowed me to catch the books before they dropped onto a crouching person's head. He looked up when he felt the air displaced by the books.

"Nice catch," he said as he stood up.

"Thanks. Got to watch out for those flying books," I said as I put them on a lower shelf.

"Name's Riley," he said as he held out his hand.

"Harry and this is my girlfriend Buffy and very good friend Willow," I introduced while shaking his hand.

We spent a few minutes chatting with the upper classman before heading off to class. The Scooby gang that is attending classes decided to schedule all of our core required classes together. As such we shared classes like psychology and such. It made it much easier to do homework and study with such a large group of classmates living in the same house.

When Buffy and I were taking a walk back to the house after a late class (the others had decided to portkey back and took our books and things) we met a lost student, Eddie. Eddie seemed nice enough and after giving him directions and finding out we shared psychology class with him we chatted for a bit before heading back to the house. The next day we didn't find Eddie in class. We expected to find him in class after talking last night. Buffy's Sladar and my own second sight was telling us to go check on him.

We found out that all his stuff had gone missing and a note had been left saying he couldn't take it.

"It smells like something is fishy. All with the fishes to me," Buffy commented.

"I'd have to agree love," I told her as I examine the note over her shoulder.

"So a bit of research it is then," she asks.

"Yep…don't want to bother Giles. He's probably at home right now fucking your mom," I smirked at her.

"Harrrrryyyyy! Stop that. You know how much that freaks me out. Giles is old. Old people shouldn't be making with the sex. Especially not with my mom," she pouted.

"Oh yes I know exactly how much it bugs you. I plan on fucking you when you're 1000. So old people sex can't be that bad," I argued while cupping her cute little ass.

"I hate it when you ruin my arguments," she said before kissing me.

An hour later we found a sorority house that had been abandoned. It smelled like a vamp nest. On our way over to check it out we ran into Eddie and confirmed our suspicions. After Buffy dusted him we were surrounded by the rest of the nest.

"So you want any help here honey," I asked her.

"Nah. I got it. You just keep the lackeys off my back."

"Yes I'm the only one allowed on your back," I smirked.

"A bit over confident aren't we Slayer. The numbers definitely aren't in your favor," one young looking vamp stated.

"And who might you be," Buffy asked.

"The name's Sunday."

"Hmmm...a weird name for a vamp," Buffy responded.

"Yes well at least I know how to dress. Seriously what were you thinking with that outfit," Sunday quipped.

Buffy decided those were fighting words so she attacked. The fight was going badly. Buffy was getting her ass kicked. When it looked like Sunday had almost broken her arm I decided it was time to tag team.

"Can I help now dear," I asked.

"Yes. You can help Harry," Buffy said with a pained voice.

Before Sunday knew what hit her I was on her. I grabbed her arms and twisted her away from Buffy. Buffy stumbled away and drew Excalibur from its hidden pocket. I was fighting Sunday's unusual fighting style while Buffy dealt with the other vamps.

"What are you," Sunday asked as she realized I am way faster than a normal human.

"Death," I answered before my sword flashed into my hand and I swung.

The blade cut right through the arms she threw up to attempt to block and she dusted.

"Are you ok honey," I ask my blond wife.

"No she beat me, hurt me, and one got away."

"Do you want me to kiss it better?"

"Yes," she replied.

I did while channeling healing energy into her body. When we broke apart from the kiss her injuries were healed.

"That was some kiss. Now take me to bed honey," she commanded with lust in her eyes.

"Gladly," I said before wrapping my arms around her and flaming us to our bed.

Begin Smut Scene

When we arrived we startled a masturbating Anya.

 "Looks like I'm not the only one who could use some attention," Buffy stated.

Buffy crawled forward onto the bed and pushed Anya's legs apart before leaning in and starting to tongue Anya's folds. Anya moaned aloud and grabbed onto the back of Buffy's head. I crawled forward behind Buffy and lifted up the back of the skirt she is wearing, exposing her thong covered rear. I slip the thong down her thighs before diving in to her dripping cunt. My tongue glides between her lips and starts lapping up her sweet nectar.

 Buffy pushes her rear back at me as my tongue darts down to her clit. I slip a finger up her cunt and feel her walls contract around the invading digit. It doesn't take long for Buffy to have her first orgasm. I intensify it with my powers and make Anya climax at the same time. I sit up and vanish Buffy's clothes and then my own clothes to a pile in the corner with a switching spell. I knee walk up until my cock head as at the entrance to Buffy's slick cunt. With one thrust I bury myself in my wife's hot tight pussy.

Oh god…Fuck me Harry. Fuck me and fill me with your cum," Buffy moans as my hips begin sawing away at her.

 I lean over her back and fondle her breasts as my hips move my cock in and out of her tight sheath. Anya maneuvers herself in between Buffy's thighs so that they are in a hot 69. Every thrust with my hips drives their faces deep into each other's musky pussy.

 Buffy is working her slayer enhanced cunt muscles around the length of my invading cock to my great pleasure. I feel Anya slip a pussy soaked finger up my ass and start working my prostate. Her other hand pushes my hips out until my cock pops free from Buffy's pussy. Anya grabs my cock and sucks it into her mouth. She takes me deep with a couple of sucks, cleaning Buffy's juices from my pole.

Warning anal from here…

 Anya then guides me to Buffy's asshole and pulls me deep. Buffy just takes my cock up her ass with a grunt. As Anya licks her pussy my cock drills deep into my slayer lovers butt. Buffy begins working her intestinal muscles to squeeze down tight on the length of my dick as it glides in and out along them. Anya and Buffy both work Buffy's hips and ass back onto my member so that I go as deep as possible on each thrust.

 They know that when I cum they will too from my powers. Usually the more intense my orgasm is the more intense theirs is as well; because I lose control of my orgasm inducing powers when I cum hard. I love the sight of my slick cock spreading Buffy's small round ass cheeks as it spears deep into her bowels. Her hot rectum squeezes and ripples along the entire length of my penetrating dick.

 "Oh god, oh god, oh god…Fuck my ass Harry. Lick my cunt Anya," Buffy manages to pant out.

Her words turn me on more. I hunch down over her, putting quite a bit of my weight on her but I know her slayer body can take it as I really begin to drive my hips into her. Her ass cheeks ripple from the slaps our skin makes when her ass meets my thighs. I lick her sweaty neck and shoulders. Her taste turns me on even more. She can tell I'm getting close from the swell of my cock in her bowels. So can Anya as my ass tightens down on her fingers. As I thrust very deep Anya twists her finger around and Buffy tightens down her butt hole as tight as she can. I thrust forward and bury myself to the hilt while my swollen cock injects Buffy's darkest hole with copious amounts of my cock juice.

Buffy's orgasm hits her hard as she takes my offering up her ass. Anya's orgasm hits as well as I lose control of my powers and flood them with pleasure. It takes several minutes for us to calm down and come to our senses. When I roll off of the girls and onto my back Buffy climbs off of Anya. Buffy sticks her head between my legs and sucks my cock until she gets all of her ass juices off of it. Anya gets behind Buffy and sucks my seed from Buffy's asshole. When they are satisfied we all collapse back on the bed. I can't help but think how much I love my life as I fall asleep between the two naked gorgeous girls.

 End Smut Scene

A few days later we had a bit of a problem with an interdimensional demon trying to suck the soul out of her roommate in an attempt to hide from her father. When I was deciding whether to behead the rather immature demon two of her father's lackeys showed up and offered to take care of her. I watched hidden under invisibility as they summoned the father who took her home where the lackeys followed. Luckily it was pretty simple to put the roommate's soul to rights. I could detect the soul magic used from several miles away.

I'm really glad now that I bought us a house instead of us having to deal with shit like that. With Buffy's luck she would have gotten stuck with that demon girl. As it stands all we have to deal with is Buffy and Cordy's occasional bickering over space. Luckily it's usually either solved by space expansion charms or sex, usually both. Nothing gets me hotter than seeing both gorgeous girls going at it, in multiple ways.

The next party I took the girls to was interesting. My legend in college was growing to quickly reach the amount it was at in high school. All the guys knew how many lovers I have. They refer to me as the Hugh Hefner of Sunnydale. The girls were all dressed up in these hot shirts that were basically strings in the back. All that exposed skin was doing wonders for my libido.

The mood was dashed when we ran into Spike and Harmony. Willow had a run in with the now vamped out Harmony after a gig Oz and the Dingoes had. Harmony had almost been bitten at graduation but it looks like her fate caught up with her afterwards. Spike was a mystery. I dusted him and Drusilla a long time ago. The method he used to get back from the hell dimension I sent him to is a mystery even to him. Unlike Buffy and Faith's mind reading powers mine doesn't require the presence of a soul. Their powers rely more on the reflections of thoughts off the soul as the memories enter the "storage" area of a soul.

In other words they can only pick up what a person's thinking at the time. A wizard's power can go through a demon's essence. It takes a lot more power and effort but I managed to find out that Spike didn't know how he got back to this dimension. Before I could figure out why he was here he and Harmony booked out of the party, throwing their "snack" at us to distract us.

We chased after them and got into a brief scuffle where Harmony revealed that Spike is looking for the gem of Amara. I held the girls off from dusting them until we can figure out how Spike came back and more importantly why. My second sight was telling me to hold off dusting them.

Research into some of the books Wesley left behind when he took off after graduation revealed that the gem was supposed to be buried in Sunnydale. That proved true when Spike attacked Buffy with the ring on. He appeared impervious to all manors of destruction which conventionally kill vamps. I'm pretty sure our enchanted swords would take care of him. I don't think the ring would bring him back from a beheading. The problem would be other sources doing so. We still hadn't figured out how he came back by this point in time. The only references to any person coming back from the dead in the past were made by priests that claimed it was the will of the powers that be. That aside we didn't dust Spike at the moment and Harmony managed to get away from Giles, Willow, and Oz when they went looking for the crypt the gem was housed in.

I simply aimed a banishing charm at Spike while summoning the ring. It flew off his finger and into my hand. Of course everything was overpowered but most spells were when coming from me. Spike escaped into the sewers. An examination of the ring revealed that it was a strange combination of enchantments. It of course contained the one that I put onto vamp Willow and Angel's enchanted sun protection but also many others I haven't learned of before.

There are multiple ways to enchant an object, spells and runes are just a few. One method that works if you are powerful enough is to simply will your power into the object in a way you want. Doing this I was able to duplicate the Amara ring enchantments into other objects. I did this for vamp Willow since she is completely under Oz's control. I sent the original ring via portkey to Angel. I told only my lovers and Giles, Joyce, and Jenny about the failsafe activation phrase I layered into both rings which will cancel all enchantments once spoken. Even Oz and Angel are able to be compromised. I don't trust very many people completely.

When Halloween rolled around it seemed our penchant for defying the normal convention regarding that date continued. Conventionally demons mostly stayed at home on that date. When the frat boys at the haunted house we were going to decided that a fear demon summoning ritual looked like a cool design for their decorations the night quickly went to hell. Hermione and I both realized something was up right away when our occlumency barriers were attacked almost as soon as we entered the house.

Both Slayers have much higher protections against mind assaults now that they are semi telepathic. I flamed the group into the room where the magic was emanating from. A quick look in the book the "decoration" was copied from detailed the ritual which summoned the demon. The quickest way to fix things was to bring forth the demon and then kill it. Faith destroyed the ritual circle while the rest of us prepared wand and sword.

"How disappointing…it's so very small," Cordelia commented.

"I hate it when they're small," pouted Anya.

"Well I guess there is only one thing to do in this situation," stated Faith before she stomped on the several inch tall demon.

"We must be very grateful Harry is not that small," Anya stated.

"Amen," all of my female lovers called out at once while I shook my head at my wacky life.

I decided to introduce the girls to drinking. I took them out to a campus pub for their first pint. The first swallow of the alcohol alerted me to a problem. I could literally taste the magic in the Black Frost beer. I immediately made all of the others stop drinking. An examination of the pub owner's mind revealed that he had spiked that brand with some funky Wicca potion that his warlock cousin gave him. He wanted to get revenge on the snotty frat boys who look down on townies. While I'm always for a good prank (I am the son of a Marauder) I have to draw the line at hurting people. Spiking drinks on the Hellmouth with potions is a damn bad idea.

The potion would have temporarily devolved any drinker to a cave man like state. They could easily hurt others in that state. After all cave men didn't ask when they wanted to have sex. I put a strong compulsion on the pub owner's mind to never do something like that again before slipping a cleansing draught into the drinks of the people affected most. This real sleazy guy named Parker rubbed me the wrong way. I put a spell on him so that anytime he ever tried to pick up a girl to just use for sex he would be hit with explosive diarrhea. Somehow I don't think his pickup lines are going to be working anymore.

During the next full moon Oz discovered that there was another werewolf in town. The she wolf was a singer in another band who went by the name Veruca. He discovered it after he turned and could sniff her out. The wolfsbane allowed him to realize the danger she was putting others in. He was able to let vamp Willow know to let him out. She always stays with him through his transformations.

Oz tracked down the she wolf just in time to stop her from attacking our psychology professor. He was able to dominate her into submission. The next morning we found out that Veruca had never locked herself up during a transformation and embraced the wolf to the point where she no longer cared about killing. She wasn't quite Fenrir Greyback but she was still a nasty piece of work. She tried to become top of Oz's pack but vamp Willow knocked her into place. Veruca is now second in the pecking order, just above Oz's human slave.

Oz and I are forcing his new bitch to take the wolfsbane. If she kills again I'll take her head myself but for now she's behaving. Oz fucks her into submission, which seems to keep her happy. Oz also informed us about some commando looking guys he spied on from the bushes when he was hunting down Veruca.

He said it was the same guys we saw dressed like that on Halloween. We thought they were costumes but now we aren't so sure. We decided it would be a good idea to look for them. During our search Oz and vamp Willow ran into Harmony burning Spikes stuff. Apparently he had shown back up after going missing for a bit with claims of treating her better after he killed Buffy and Faith.

Of course even Spike wasn't stupid enough to attack two slayers at once. To make the pair an even more enticing target we set two traps. For one Buffy would go on patrol, taking Cordy as visible backup, with me under an invisibility spell. For the second it would be Faith, taking Anya as visible backup, with Hermione under an invisibility spell.

Spike apparently wanted Buffy most because that's who he attacked. The commandos showed up and in the ensuing scuffle Spike almost bit Cordy. In fact it looked like he would have if he didn't experience a blinding pain in his forehead. That's the only thing that kept me from ripping the heads off the commandos and Spike, that and the fact that I had gotten a glimpse into their minds. Apparently the leader was Riley, our psychology professor's TA.

Riley seems like a pretty nice guy. The commandos are part of the Initiative, a top secret government group that is experimenting on vamps, demons, and the like. They put a chip in Spike which won't allow him to kill any living being and in most cases harm them at all. I'm very interested in what they are doing.

When I informed the others back at the house they were interested as well.

"There's no way the Mages know about that," Hermione stated.

"No. The Initiative people are too close to the mystical side of things. No wizard would sanction that. I don't even think the Initiative personnel know about wizards," I replied.

"So what do we do about them," Buffy asked.

"Nothing for now…I think it would be prudent to wait and see what they are coming up with," Giles stated.

"I agree with G. They are playing with fire but when they get burned we can put some water on things," Faith gave her input.

From there the conversation turned into conjecture on what the initiative has uncovered about what goes bump in the night. We all thought it is better to leave Spike as he is for now. It's far harder on him to be unable to kill anything. The demon in him would be going even more insane than it already is.

Thanksgiving went off with the usual success of any major event on the Hellmouth. A spirit after revenge for his slain people, the Native Americans that lived where Sunnydale was before its establishment, was released from the old mission site when it was uncovered during a construction project. I was planning on using the same method of dealing with him as I did the spirit back in high school. My plan to call death was derailed when Faith, Buffy, and I ran into the spirit killing a local priest.

If I hadn't flamed us there we would have been too late. The two girls distracted the spirit while I freed the priest. The spirit had tried to hang him. He would be fine in a few minutes. The level of physical interaction this supposed spirit had with the living world made me suspicious. Channeling my energy into my eyes revealed my hypothesis to be correct. I appeared behind the fighting warrior with silent apparition and lunged for his knife. When my hand came into contact with it I channeled enough power into the weapon to turn it to ash.

The spirit dissolved and I could tell it moved on.

"What did you do," Buffy asked.

"Yeah…that didn't seem like the plan," Faith spoke up.

"I could see the connection between the spirit and the knife. It was some type of Horcrux," I replied.

"Gotcha," Buffy nodded in understanding.

I'd told the girls all about the mystical soul containers I've encountered before.

"We'd best go make sure none of the other excavated weapons are like that," Faith stated.

"Yeah…the curator probably directly handled that weapon and powered it up with her own soul. Let's go," I told them before we flamed away.

It turned out that a whole group of weapons were the Native American version of Horcruxes. We destroyed them all.

Thanksgiving this year was at my house. I invited Giles and Jenny over. Joyce was going to visit her sister, which is why it wasn't at her place. I cooked a huge meal with my Dursley induced cooking skills. Spike showed up after he figured out that he couldn't hurt another living being. Feeling somewhat festive we let him eat with us. Vamp Willow was nice enough to share from her blood stone. Of course he remained tied up with rope charms the whole time and he was forced to sleep in the shed. Of course we did make it a bit nicer with a few charms but not much.

As far as I'm concerned what Spike is experiencing now is penance for all the lives he has taken in his century or more of life or un-life however you want to look at it. He didn't get the name William the Bloody by being a nice guy. Whatever purpose he made a trip back from hell for will be a lot easier to determine with him close by.

I've learned that second sight and Sladar are powerful tools when you want to survive in this harsh world. It's foolish to dismiss one slayer's intuition as unlikely but when two of them share the same nightmare it's suicidal to ignore a danger represented in that nightmare. Buffy and Faith both had a nightmare about a creepy looking demon. Extracting a copy of each of their memories the next morning and showing them to Giles led to finding out this type of demon travels in packs. They are called the Gentlemen.

That night there was a powerful flare on the wards of my house and Joyce's house. The attack stopped after a few seconds with no apparent cause for the attack so we went back to sleep. When we all got up that morning it was to the entire town except for Giles, Jenny, Joyce, Kendra, and anybody in my house without a voice. We all played along and pretended that we lost our voice as well. Sunnydale was quarantined by officials saying they thought the event was virus related.