23 One problem gone… two more take its place.
It is official, Merlin was a Parselmouth, or someone was using his name, I expanded my search to books in Parselscript and twenty books popped in, yeah, Herpo the Fool wrote a book too, it was like How to Create a Horcrux for Dummies, Tom must have read this one. It made it obvious that Tom was a cold-blooded creep when I read the ingredients to make one. Myrtle wasn't one of them at all, she was collateral damage.
The book also told Tom how to communicate and bind the Dementors to him, and it involved human sacrifices—a lot of them, of course. This made the RoR an ideal place for Parselmouth maniacs or any other power-hungry students. They just had to ask for the most dangerous spells, and Tadaa! Here is your next Dark Lord!
It is not the room's fault; it just gives you what you ask for; if you read a book on how to make a Nuke, it doesn't mean you are going to make one… Ok, the ingredients for one are a bitch to get your hands on, but you get what I mean.
It also told me that Tom just has to snap his fingers to set the Dementors loose on Britain, after he tied the Dementors to him, they will recognize him as their Master no matter what.
Here I am, reading stuffy books while not 20 yards away from me six gorgeous girls are having fun without me in a bloody Waterpark! Have I told you they are in Monokini? It is bloody hard to keep my focus on those books I tell you. It makes me wonder if I got my priorities straight.
I sighed, did I tell you Herpo the Fool should have been named Herpo the Crazy? At the end of his book, I found a spell to cut Soul Bonds. I bet that bastard was having the hots for a bonded woman and he stole her away. The good news is that I can use that spell/Ritual to cut the Soul connection between Tom and his slaves. I memorized the spell and ritual and copied the pages from that book. After that, I undressed and joined the girls of course, "I found the spell I needed," I shouted, "the rest is fun time!"
Xxxxx
Yep, fun is more fun with the ones you love. I went down the slides with Susan and Hannah, dived from the springboards with Hermione, and got in the Jacuzzi with Daphne and Tracey. After that, I took a pudding bath with Luna. The other girls got interested, too. Susan changed the Pudding into fudge, and Hannah's favorite was Chocolate Mousse.
Daphne screamed when her tub was filled with Ice Cream. Tracey shook her head; her favorite was Ice Cream, too. There was no way she would go in that pool. Hermione surprised me. Her tub was filled with cotton candy, something not exactly recommended by the British Dental Society. It was sticky, too, when she left the pool. She looked like a pink Yeti.
Winky served us dinner in the room and reported that Astoria planned to have a slumber party with her friends. When it was almost curfew, Daphne left the RoR through a passageway next to our door, to check up on Astoria.
When she came back she shook her head, "You better stay here, Harry, at the moment they are doing a truth or dare. Oh, and you need to buy new boxers and Quidditch jerseys, they raided your wardrobe.
I shrugged, "I don't mind, Dobby will buy new ones… Winky will buy new ones for me." If Dobby buys them then I will probably look like the Grandson of Dumbledore in fluo colors.
Dobby popped in, "Master Harry Sir, the men who cut the big snake want to leave. Master needs to open the doors."
"Alright, Dobby, take me there." was my answer, Dobby took my hand and a second later I stood next to the harvesters.
I looked around; there wasn't any part of a snake left; I said, "You did a fine job, people; I will surely call on you next time."
The leader asked, "You mean to say you have more animals to render?"
I nodded, "They are still alive but yes, there is this big Acromantula nest that needs to be culled soon. I told Madam Bones about them, but I think she didn't have the time to do anything about them."
The leader grinned, "Call us if you have dealt with them, now if you please inspect our work and sign off so we can leave."
Xxxxx
Sunday morning we were late for breakfast, morning sex is great, but with six girls it takes a lot of time to serve them all. We were not the only ones late for breakfast though, Astoria and her friends arrived twenty minutes before the food would disappear. They all got at the Puff table, giggling and gossiping, no doubt bragging that they slept in my bed.
Daphne remarked, "They are in a good mood, we better check our things, Morgana knows what mischief they created."
Tracey looked at the bunch, "It seems they had fun last night. Maybe we should have a slumber party too, next weekend perhaps?"
Susan smiled, "Now that Harry found his spell, we can have it in the RoR next weekend. I bet the Waterpark will be a big hit."
I sighed, "That is fine by me, I have other things on my mind right now, a moral dilemma. Now that I know the spell and ritual, is it right for me to save those Death Eaters? Getting that Mark requires a Human Sacrifice or an act of extreme violence. The students with the Mark want to take an Oath to stay on the right path, but even when they turn away from Riddle, the fact remains that they killed."
I pointed out, "Malfoy did it to save his parents, but at what cost? Is it safe to let them loose in our Society?"
Susan offered a solution, "Harry, cut the link with Riddle and let Aunty and the DMLE deal with them. That way your conscience is clear and they will be punished for their crimes."
Hermione added, "Give them the choice, cut the link at the DMLE and face the law, or keep the link and die slowly in pain. Talk it over with Aunty Bones. But shouldn't you test it first?"
I nodded, "I'll do Draco after breakfast. Susan, can you write a letter to Aunty Amelia if it works?"
Xxxxx
A half-hour later, Draco and I were in the Hospital wing, as usual, Draco was on my regular bed, Mediwizard Nightingale was supervising, I said, "This should work, Cousin, but I don't know if it will hurt or not so brace yourself."
I know it will hurt, but it is fun to scare the crap out of him… not the real crap of course, we can't have him shitting in my personal bed. No, first I have to set the ritual up, a pentagram on the floor with potions on each corner. Each corner required a different potion, painkiller, recovery, or nurturing, Herpo listed twenty kinds of potions to choose from. Each corner needed a chalice with a potion poured in with a few drops of Draco Pooh's blood.
I told Draco, "Get in the center of that Pentagram, Draco. Don't disturb the chalices on the corners, they are there to provide comfort."
Nervous, Draco got in the center and sat down, no naked maidens to assist the ritual for him, that eye candy was for my eyes only. Nope, Draco needs to pay for it with pain. I activated the ritual by connecting each corner to Draco, one of the basic moves in rituals.
I cast my spell §Prevaricator animate necessitudines! Ruptor vinculorum animae!§
Hah! It did hurt! A lot! Draco was trashing around on the floor screaming like a little baby, after a few minutes, I put a silencing spell around the Pentagram, the baby couldn't stand some pain. Herpo said in his book, the price for the separation is pain. I bet he made it so that the victim is cowered into submission.
The ritual lasted twenty minutes, Draco was barely conscious at the end and all the potions were used up. We cleared the Pentagram and lifted Draco onto the bed, as soon as Draco felt the soft bed he relaxed and let himself sink into oblivion.
Florian Nightingale did the analyzing spell, "The Soul connection is gone, but those minutes were horrible to watch, Mr. Potter."
I shrugged, "Each Ritual has a price to pay, Mediwizard Nightingale. To be honest, I don't feel any pity for him at all. To get that Soul connection with Riddle, that amount of pain was done on his victim, I doubt any survived it."
I looked Florian coldly in the eyes, "Draco deserved every second of that pain, Mediwizard Nightingale. Now he experienced pain from the receiving side, maybe that will turn him into a better person, but I doubt it."
Florian swallowed, "I understand, Mr. Potter, but as a Mediwizard it is my calling to heal, not cause pain."
I grinned evilly, "That is exactly what we did, after this Ritual, he won't feel the Soul Burn Curse anymore. A few minutes of pain is a small price to pay, even when that pain can compare to a crucio."
I left the Hospital wing to report to the girls.
Xxxxx
In my quarters, the girls were doing their homework, when I entered I said, "It is done, Draco is a free creep again, although he will remember that ritual for a long time."
Susan grabbed a piece of parchment and wrote the message to Aunty Bones, "Winky? Can you give this letter to Bonny? Tell her it is an urgent message from me."
When Winky popped away, I asked, "Why didn't you call Bonny? Or isn't she allowed in Hogwarts?"
Susan shook her head, "Winky is responsible for our Quarters and our care, Bonny is responsible for Bones Mansion and Aunty. It is bad form to go over your Elf's head and call another Elf to do a task, even if it skips a step. You can compare it with treating another woman as your Mother and ignoring yours."
Tracey added, "Cases like Dobby's are rare; what Malfoy possessed to treat Dobby that way, we will never know. A happy Elf will do anything for its family, abusing them will hurt you in the long run as Malfoy experienced himself."
Hermione smiled evilly at me and commented, "You realize your homework-free days are over, do you? Back into the grinder with you like the rest of us. You can start with Dada for tomorrow and Charms is due on Tuesday, oh and don't forget that Herbology essay! Transfiguration can wait until tomorrow... I'll make a schedule for you!"
Crap, I should have postponed that ritual, now I have to do my homework like the rest, no more jealous looks while they were struggling and I was reading a book.
Xxxxx
Aunty Bones visited me with Minister Diggory and Headmistress Sprout. She asked, "Harry, are you sure it will work for all of them?"
I nodded, "You can go to the Hospital wing and see for yourself. Mediwizard Nightingale will report on it. Did you read about my moral doubts in Susan's letter? I am not comfortable letting those animals loose in our society again."
Diggory said, "Neither am I, Lord Potter. We will use Miss Bones's suggestion, and question every Death Eater that wants to get rid of that Slave brand. We came here to make a schedule for you to come to the Ministry to remove the Marks."
Aunty Bones commented, "If you give us the list and schematics, we need to set the rooms up for those rituals and prepare the ingredients."
I handed the pages for the rituals and commented, "Silence the rooms, it is a bit painful to remove that Soul connection."
Sprout offered, "Mr. Potter can use the Floo in my office to travel to the Ministry, I only ask that he be escorted by Aurors for as long he is there."
Susan asked, "What about the Death Eaters in Azkaban? Every Death Eater that has the Mark will extend Riddles's life and their suffering."
Minister Diggory, still mourning Cedric's death, coldly said, "Let them suffer; they did not care about us. Why would we care about them?"
Hermione asked, "What about the victims Riddle makes in that extended time? Are they deserving it too?"
Diggory deflated, "No, Miss Granger, they don't deserve that fate. Anger and sorrow are bad advisors and want you to make the wrong decisions."
When everyone was gone, I stretched out, "I am glad everything is back to normal… or as far as we think is normal."
Xxxxx
Every evening I traveled to the Ministry and started the Rituals, five at a time. A lot of Lords were among them, getting dispelled by me was a bitter potion to swallow, especially when I told them to enjoy the experience. Fifteen Death Eaters were dispelled every night, the first night was for the Hogwarts students. Draco must have told them what to expect because they were shaking on their legs. Meh, they can fuck themselves.
We kept the Death Eaters in Azkaban for last, the suction on their Mark will be the greatest when there are fewer Death Eaters to leech on. A lot of Death Eaters took the risk and did not come to the ministry for the Ritual. They can fuck themselves too.
Xxxxx
Saturday! The girls invited every one of our year and fourth year to have a surprise event. While they were inviting our classmates, I set up the room. I kept it simple, a copy from last week's Waterpark and a locker room to change clothes. Once they are in their underwear they will transform into the bathing suit they imagine themselves. When they leave the locker room the bathing suit will not change, what did I forget… ah! An area with snacks and drinks, courtesy of the Hogwarts Elves.
After lunch, they found a door across the entrance of their dorm, students of our year and fourth year could pass through, the rest were dropped at random locations. The locker rooms had big boards with explanations of how to proceed and pictures of several different bathing suits to choose from.
When they left the locker room and saw the Waterpark, they needed some moments to get their brains to restart, not for long though, soon everyone was having fun, even the most Die Hard Pure Blooded had to admit this Muggle invention was awesome.
Luna's pool was a hit too, it is a secret pleasure to wallow in your favorite dessert except the Ice Creamers of course. Neville sat next to me for a refreshment, "Harry, I never knew Muggles could make such fun places. You say there are a lot of these in Britain?"
I nodded, "Yep, the entertainment industry is big. There are a lot of different parks you can visit: an amusement park, a Zoo, Waterparks, Botanic Gardens, butterfly greenhouses, and bird parks, to name a few."
Not that I have been in any though, that trip to the Zoo on Dudley's birthday was my only one, I was with Mrs. Figg the rest of the time.
Padma came over and asked, "How is this possible, Harry? Why did we never know about this waterpark? Why is it here in the first place?"
Neville said, "I want to know that too, this is clearly a Muggle invention, was it here all the time? This is highly unlikely isn't it?"
As Old Guy would say, Bullshit Time! "This is a room I can control because I am Lord Slytherin. It works on my imagination, I pictured this Waterpark from my memory and the room created it. When I leave the room, it resets, sustaining this Waterpark requires a lot of Magic, so we can't keep this open all week. Next weekend is for the first three years, the next after that is for the Newt classes."
Padma sighed, "This is a marvelous piece of Magic, Harry. The runes and enchantments to make this room would be in the thousands, I hope that I will get that far in the future."
Hermione, who was reading a book next to us, commented, "That will be my project for my NEWT classes next year. Daphne, Tracey, and Luna agreed to work together, you are welcome to join if you want."
Neville asked, "Isn't this Family Magic, Hermione?"
Hermione shook her head, "The room might be Family Magic, but how to make one is not. This is a school after all, this is a learning challenge, even when we can't recreate it, we will learn a lot from the process."
Neville commented, "You got me curious about those Botanic Gardens, Harry. They sound interesting."
I offered, "I will look for information for them during our Yule break, Neville, now if you will excuse me, I have some fiancees to snog in the pool."
I took Hermione's book away and Princess Carried her to the pool, I noticed I was not buffed enough for long-distance Princess Carry, but I managed to reach the pool just in time to to hide my exhaustion. Now what do we do with Hermione? If I shuck her in the pool, that will go down the wrong way, jumping in with her can go wrong too. Never throw her in when they have their periods or you are on a month-long dry spell like Old Guy once did.
I gently put Hermione down and said, "Pool and Snog, or Snog than Pool, Honey?"
Hermione shoved me in the pool and jumped after me, "Give me a Snog, Harry."
Xxxxx
An hour before curfew, the girls gathered for their slumber party in the RoR. After showering and changing into PJs, Astoria and I remained in our Quarters. Astoria finished her homework, and I studied my Astronomy. It was cozy, homey, and comfortable until a door appeared in our common room next to the entrance.
Parvati came out that door, looked around, and spotted me. Slowly, she came in front of me.
I asked, "Parvati? Let me guess, a Dare?" when she nodded shyly, I asked, "An embarrassing Dare perhaps?"
Parvati sighed, "Yes, I have to flash my boobs to you. Don't think I am a slag, Harry, but this is a Dare, and I can not back down."
Slowly Parvati removed her nightgown and stood in front of me with only her panty and socks.
I took a good look and commented, "You have a beautiful body, Parvati, and your tits are looking perfect. Consider your Dare done."
Parvati put her nightgown back on and asked, "You think I am beautiful, Harry? Seriously?"
I nodded, "Parvati, if I wasn't such a clueless knob last year, I would be all over you at the Yule Ball. I felt out of place between the other Champions and could not dance to save my life. For that, I am truly sorry; I ruined our date that night. But yes, you are looking steaming hot and are a nice person; any guy would be lucky to have you."
That was enough for Parvati. She skipped back to the RoR. Astoria asked, "Was it that bad at the Ball?"
I chuckled, "Worse, I was stuffed to the gills with potions and spells that numbed my body and brain functions. I was lucky to have survived that year. Ah, there is the next one."
Astoria grumbled, "Why didn't I think of that last week?"
I answered, "Because you are a year too young, Missy. Miss Roper? What is your… ah, nice boobs, Sophie, thank you for showing them to me."
Giggling, Sophie skipped away. I asked Astoria, "Do I get to see them all this evening?"
Astoria shrugged, "More if they have liqueur up there. It is not that bad, is it? Half of them are in your bed every night, there is Lavender, I wonder what she has to do."
Lavender straddled me on the couch and gave me a snog while she ground her pussy against Little Dude.
When I came up for air, I asked, "That was your Dare, Lavender, or did you spice it up a bit?"
Lavender giggled, "I had to give you a snog, Harry. They didn't say how I had to snog you."
When Lavender left the room, I commented, "Give a finger, and they take an arm. It was a good snog, though."
Astoria nodded, "I bet she had a lot of experience."
I looked sideways at her, "And you don't? I bet Lavender can learn a thing or two from you, is it not? I doubt Lavender has shagged already."
Astoria blushed, "OK, being with you and the girls is special to me, and I learned a lot. There is Daphne. This is going to be good, isn't it?"
Daphne got on her knees and opened my PJ pants, "I had to inspect if you have an erection. Darn, Harry, you have one. I lost my wager."
I frowned, "Daphne, two girls flashed their tits at me, and one sat on my lap for a snog; count in the fact that Astoria is sitting next to me; why do you think Little Dude is not standing tall?"
Daphne pouted, "Because you did all of us this morning, I thought Dude would not get hard from a couple sets of tits and a snog."
I said, "I am almost afraid to ask what the wager contains…"
Daphne whispered, "I have to show them a memory."
I shook my head, "Don't show them the Basilisk or Acromantula, Daphne, they get nightmares from that."
Astoria laughed, "No, I bet it is Harry and you shagging is it not Daffy?"
When Daphne cringed, I groaned, "That will go through the grapevine. Let them vow not to speak to others about it, Love, or you can read about it in the Daily Props."
Daphne answered, "We already did, Harry. What happens in the RoR stays in the RoR."
"That is what I am afraid of," was my answer, "Don't tell me what memory you showed."
Astoria giggled, "Can I come up and watch, Daffy?"
Daphne rolled her eyes, "You are in that memory too, Tory."
Daphne and Astoria went to the RoR, leaving me behind, all worked up. Not that it was a big deal, our morning session was enough to drain the nuts… not small nuts! There are nuts in all sizes! Coconuts for example or elephant nuts… bad equation, I know.
Yep, they are on the booze, I can smell it and the dares are getting more Daring. I found out what Memory Daphne showed when Parvati asked for it, the one on Susan's pool with the spell to block the Orgasm. Parvati told me she got permission from the Fiancees, I shrugged and gave her the works, I added the spell to enhance the nerve endings, and twenty minutes later Parvati passed out when she came screaming to Shiva.
I carried her back to the RoR with a Princess Carry, I cheated a bit with a levicorpus and delivered her to the group.
I said, "Sorry, I went a bit overboard."
Parvati recuperated, she moaned, "Sweet Shiva, I never cummed that hard; I thought I died, and Indra worked me over. That was so intense, I can not believe it."
Susan asked, "What did you do, Harry? It wasn't like that for us at the pool."
I shrugged, "I used that new spell to enhance the nerves combined with that blocking spell."
Luna remarked, "You know, hubby, you said once a month. That month has long passed. Maybe it is time to give us another good time. I bet the others won't mind the view or a turn."
Once I was done, the slumber party was over, and everyone was asleep. Meh, every girl got served, and I got a few shags, so I have no problem sleeping in the room.
Xxxxx
Sunday afternoon, Fleur presented the Tellie prototype and the Camera with the team from Potter Solutions, they showed the possibilities, life broadcasting, record, store, and replay, it all worked perfectly. The recorded data was stored in a data crystal.
The head of the team demonstrated all functions and told us when the production was scheduled to start, "The Factory is ready for production next week, we only need to raise the wards and test our security. The week after we can start."
We tested the TV and the recording device, and approved, I suggested, "If the TV can receive data from a broadcasting studio, maybe it is an idea to create portable Telephones with a viewing screen."
I explained the cellphones the Muggles are using, and built up from there, "Viewers the size of a hand so you can look at eachother while you speak, and each viewer has an ID number when someone is calling you, you can decide to answer that call or not. That should be no problem to design, isn't it? Everything is better than a Floo-call."
There are some Muggleborn who saw the light and started discussing it among themselves, after a bit, one of them said, "It is possible to do that, Lord Potter, but getting a steady signal will be hard, it will only be profitable if we can cover the whole world."
I nodded, "That is the next project, Satellites and getting them in Orbit. The Viewers will communicate with the Satellites to get a signal, once the number is registered, that viewer can communicate with other registered Viewers around the world. Each continent has to have a relay station. Do I make sense?"
Slowly the head researcher nodded, "You do, Lord Potter, the main problem will be getting those Satellites in Orbit and keeping them there."
I looked at Fleur, "How about we found a Shipyard for Space Rockets? A Rocket yard? We need Muggles to do the calculations though, I doubt any broom constructor has the knowledge to get something up in space."
Fleur asked, "How are we supposed to do that without breaking the Statute of Secrecy?"
I shrugged, "Simple, with Magic Contracts, most of that kinds of Companies use secrecy contracts to protect their patents and company secrets, we add Magic contracts to the mix."
I pointed out, "With the technology of the Muggles and our Magic combined we can reach the stars if we want to. Think about it, weightless runes, anti anti-gravity, those alone will kick-start the space era. Shield, life support, we can even use Portkeys to travel to other planets for example!
Hannah commented, "For every solution you come up with, they bring two more problems. Why don't we start with the Tellies, and go from there?"
24 All Hallows Eve
The head researcher, a thirty-something man called Norman Bates, said, "Our part is done for the recording devices and TV. We are almost done with fine-tuning the Broadcasting equipment and transmission tools. Once that is done, we can develop that Viewing Telephone as you named it."
He closed his eyes for a bit to gather his thoughts, "We can come up with several solutions in a few weeks, of the top of my mind, one of them is integrating the TV Viewer with it so that you can have a conversation in your house in your living room including the whole family."
Another researcher commented, "Getting those satellites in Orbit without breaking the statute is going to be difficult, we need the muggle science to calculate the where and how the satellites have to orbit the Earth. We can not use the big institutions to launch our satellites, they are too heavily monitored by other Governments. We need to cooperate with a private company, that way we can keep our secrets from being found out. The statute of Secrecy will be contained that way."
Norman Bates smiled, "That is for later, we need to develop the View phones before we can think about the rest. Thank you for giving us a direction to where we have to focus our attention, Lord Potter."
I nodded, "You're welcome, Mr. Bates, but don't let that hinder you from exploring other ideas. Can we keep these prototypes? Consider this a field test of a clumsy customer who bought his first TV Viewer set."
Xxxxx
That evening was the creation of the first Magic Porn movie… NOT! There is no way in Hell I will record that, before you know it, everyone has a copy of that. No, Luna used it to record the wildlife in the Forbidden Forest, somehow Thestrals can be seen on the Viewer, the remote-controlled camera recorded the Acromantula nest, and she planned to take the camera along on her hunt for the Crumpled Horned Snorkack next summer.
Daphne, Tracey, and Hannah were thinking of ways to promote the Viewers through commercial spots, and ways to distribute them. The first idea they completed was hiring teams to record the current Quidditch matches and offer the recording of the customer's favorite team when they bought their first TV Viewer.
Hermione was interested in Space flight and studied ways to combine Magic with Muggle technology, she found some kindred spirits among the Researchers from Potter Solutions.
But soon School demanded our attention back, homework piled up, the Professors had no mercy for us and pushed us to the limit. The only obstacle is Umbitch, the bitch is trying but can't teach for shit, she has trouble demonstrating the spells let alone explaining them or teaching them to us.
I had to tutor the girls to casting the spells correctly, but in the land of the blind, the one eyed is king. Umbitch was the only candidate for Dada, so we are stuck with her.
I used the TV Viewer to show the spells for Dada, I recorded all spells with the explanation and wand movements from all angles. The girls focused on the Viewer for Dada, that way I could focus on my other courses. Hannah saw the possibilities and urged me to do the spells for the other years.
"Harry! You can be the Boy Who Teach!" explained, Hannah, "Imagine it, Harry, thousands and thousands will buy the recordings of how you cast your spells! You will be the role model of our community!"
Daphne added, "The sales of the Viewers will go through the roof. Go for it, Harry."
Luna interrupted and said, "We need to do this right, Harry must not only demonstrate the spell he must teach them to others as well, correcting mistakes and pointing out details, I suggest recording it this weekend, I will handle the camera, you need to find some volunteers, two males and two females would be ideal. A top student and a mediocre to show all facets of spell casting."
Soon everyone was enthusiastic about the project and made lesson plans and recording schedules. They forgot to ask me if I was OK with it though. Meh, it is a family project, and the girls are having fun with it… It could be a job for Amazon Suzy! If I have to work, I need to share the load, don't I?
Xxxxx
The Death Eater movement came to a full stop, now that most of his slaves are disconnected from his Soul, Tom was feeling the burn. His followers confirmed that Tom lost his Magic when I cast him out of House Slytherin, his only weapon was the slave mark, now that those numbers are dwindling, he is desperately researching old books to find a counter curse.
Now that everyone knew about his Slave Mark, recruitment slowed down, only fools wanted to join Tom's lost cause.
Every Saturday morning I went to the Ministry to Dispel the ones who could not stand the pain anymore and turned themselves in. The Soul Burning Curse ate their Magic away, we calculated that around Halloween every bit of Magic will be gone. I found it fitting.
Aunty Amelia was swamped with her work, every Death Eater needed a trial and conviction, she was shocked at the number of Marked Death Eaters, most of them escaped their punishment in 81 by the redemption policy of Dumbledore. There is no escape now… a bloody lot needs a trial because of it. Poor Aunty.
Amos Diggory was on the Warpath, Cedric's murder fresh in his mind, he insisted that all of them had to appear in court to be tried. The Wizengamot court is booked until Yule. Poor Death Eaters.
Xxxxx
The weeks were passing fast, if your agenda is full, time passes quickly, birthdays, Waterpark Weekends, slumber parties, and a bloody lot of homework. The Dada videos are advancing great, we completed third, fourth, and fifth year and working on first and second year. Those are a bit difficult, they are Amazon Suzy groupies and can't focus on the spells.
Susan is enjoying the attention though, she is owning the Amazon theme to the max. She got some wardrobe ideas from pictures in Playboy and Penthouse, a Black Leather outfit showing a lot of skin, and high-heeled boots completed her new look. Susan made another set of recordings, the introduction of Muggleborn into the Wizarding world. In it, she explained the major Wizarding customs and why it was different from the Muggle World. It is probably the start of a whole set.
I am still on Hunk Harry's schedule, I am getting stronger and more buffed, my Princess Carry has improved too, I can do the stairs now without getting tired, I am not ready for Millicent Bulstrode yet, but I can carry Su Li with no problem.
Quidditch you ask? I had to quit it, Lord Slytherin has to be impartial and shit. Ginny took my place with one of the new School brooms. Now that I have a family, Quidditch lost its appeal, I still love to fly, but the time I spent training Quidditch I can use in more pleasurable ways.
Sirius was having a blast on his island, he sent pictures of the local beauties, he won't return to Britain any time soon. Not that I can find fault in that, those local beauties are reason enough to emigrate.
Lupin? Fuck that coward, he wasn't there when I needed him, and Tonks is MINE! Yep, every Saturday I passed Grimmauld Place 12, to check if everything was in order of course, if it happens that Tonks is there, that is purely a happy coincidence. That wolf can use his wand arm for all I care.
Anyway, managing the RoR is getting complicated, demands for Slumber parties, Waterparks, Recording of videos although we can't call them Video, Crystals are no good too… where was I? RoR, by now almost everyone knows that I control an awesome room and it is getting harder to get there unnoticed. I used Dobby to pop me to the seventh floor after checking if someone was there now. For now, the Professors didn't comment on it, and won't as long the grades stay up.
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Halfway in October Astoria's Birthday was celebrated, at night she took a dose of Polyjuice and faced me, "You promised, Harry, now ravage me like you do with the real Hannah."
I grabbed her and threw her over my shoulder, with a slap on her ass I went to the bedroom with her, followed by the girls. Who would have thought Astoria wanted to be Polyjuiced as Hannah for the first potion? Meh, I dropped her on the bed, ripped the clothes from her body, and went caveman on her body, just like Hannah loved it.
Astoria seemed to enjoy it too by the sound of it, I blocked her Orgasm and rode her until she begged for it. I know that it is a cheat, but she loved it. Soon the others joined in the fun.
Daphne said, "Once a month, Tory, make the most of it, little slut! Harry, take her from behind like the bitch she is! Suck my snatch, sister, or should I say Hannah Two? Ride her hard, Harry, she asked for it, give her the barbarian experience."
Hannah, watched the action, "Looking at myself getting fucked, that is so weird. Slap her ass, Harry, the slut loves that… I love that!"
The fun was over when the Polyjuice wore off and Astoria got her own body back. She sighed, "Best birthday ever!"
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Daphne, Tracey, Hannah, and Fleur started the promotion campaign to launch the TV Viewers, they made the Viewers available the week before Hallows Eve to start Broadcasting on All Hallows Eve. In the starters packet were several free recordings of Crystals, First Year Dada with Amazon Suzy, Adventures with Acromantulas by Luna Lovegood, Holyhead Harpies VS Chudley Cannons, and The Muggle World Explained by Hermione.
Every newspaper got a free Viewer and recording crystals to try out, we did not tell them that we would do a news report too. That will cut into their customer pool. Soon they were gushing about the new invention.
The Boy Who Lived does it again!
Dear Readers!
Lord Potter, the Boy Who Lived, introduced a totally new product to the Magic World! His company, Potter Solutions, developed a Viewer, very similar to the Muggle Tie-Vie, but the quality of the screen is a multitude better!
Miss Fleur Delacour, Head of Lord Potter's Financial team presented the now Wizarding wonder, "Lord Potter was not content with letting his fortune lay dormant in Gringott's vaults, he wanted to invest it in the people and start new businesses, new products, invest in the future. Lord Potter decided to sponsor inventors who lacked the money to put their inventions into production. He started the company Potter Solutions and hired talented inventors. With the first inventions ready for production, Lord Potter founded his first Factory, World View Corporation. The results you saw for yourself."
Dear Readers!
The Viewer is a marvel of Magic! We saw recordings of a Quidditch match, the trashing the Holyhead Harpies gave to the Chudley Cannons last month, commented by former star players. We witnessed Amazon Suzy Demonstrate and teach first Year Dada with the Assistance of Lord Potter, A nature documentary about an Acromantula nest, by Luna Lovegood, and an introduction to the modern Muggle Wold and explanation by Hermione Granger.
That is not all! A new recording device is available, that can be remote controlled and records it in Crystals. It allows you to make your own pictures, like your children's first steps or boarding the Hogwarts Express for the first time.
The quality of the images was perfect, the sound was clear, this is clearly something we are going to find in every household.
Miss Delacour announced, "We start broadcasting on All Hallows Eve, we plan to transmit a wide selection of programs, from life Quidditch matches to music concerts, household programs like cooking and gardening. Politics and new developments in the World."
Dear Readers, today I looked at the future, I can say that we are in good hands with Lord Potter.
Your loyal Reporter C. Holmes
Pictures by J. Watson
What are Viewers? We explain it on page 2
Recording Cameras What, How, and how much, on page 3
Gwennog Jones comments, "Whooping the Cannon's asses is always fun, more on page 4
Lord Potter, the new financial giant? We speculate on page 5
Of the many females around Lord Potter, who is in control? More on page 5
Playwitch monthly predicts: that a new genre will rise, home movies, the naughty kind.
Harry Potter Fan Club proudly announced: We will follow our Hero!
Amazon Suzy's Fan Club: Suzy is in control, did you see that leather outfit? She can kick everyone's ass!
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Tom you ask? Meh, his light went out when his last Death Eater kicked the bucket, Fenrir Greyback was the last one to lose his Magic and died, Tom followed shortly. He left a pile of blood, a bone, and a hand behind, next to a deformed snake.
Nobody cared though, everyone's attention was on our Viewers, Tom was forgotten; an unspeakable informed us that the Prophecy globe went dark, meaning Tom went to the next adventure… no that is Albus's line, Tom went On, Piece by piece. That is more like it.
When the news of Tom Riddle's death was announced, everyone cheered for only a bit, Tome did not have a chance to impress the crowd, he got his ass kicked by some OWL students and some shoppers. That was not enough to start a reign of terror.
News about Dumbledore was milked out for two months, reports about his trial barely got any attention, his crimes were discussed for more than two months, so nobody cared. No, the Viewers are the hot topic, and the recordings, the spat between Gwennog Jones and the Cannon Fans, and the leather outfit of Amazon Suzy.
We watched the first Broadcast of the British Viewing Company or the BVC in short in our Quarters. The announcer, a pretty Veela, presented the programs starting with a report of the current matches and their highlights, and there it was! The very first commercial! Now we are in sync with the modern age!
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Life settled down, the pureblood movement went down with Riddle, the BVC made sure of that, reports about the lineages of the squibs, and the introduction of the muggle-born with Wizarding customs made the integration more smoothly, there are still assholes on both sides, but the majority are cool with it.
We founded a lot of new businesses, the View phone for example, no more putting your head in a fire to talk to someone, that was pure madness.
We got our satellites in Orbit, we joined forces with a private company from Bristol, we are now negotiating to launch a spaceship that will travel to Mars. The major point of discussion was the name, we wanted to call it the Merlin One, some of those naffers wanted to call it the Millennium Falcon or the Enterprise, a confundus took care of that.
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We got married when Astoria graduated, Yeah, I got Tonks Too… and Parvati. Meh, I can afford them easily, currently, we are mining on the moon, and setting up a base on Mars.
A fun fact? Umbitch is still teaching Dada. Well, life is not perfect, if it was, we would have nothing to strife for.
AN: I think this is a good point to end the story. The baddies are gone, and Harry has a shitload of wives. If you read it all, I hope I have entertained you a bit.