1 The customary Death scene.
I stood beside a Glowing Ball, Entity, Personality, Deity, or whatever that thing is called next to me.
"They call us the Ascended or The Others." came a voice inside my head, those glowing balls can read my mind!
"We can, now observe what is happening in front of you." interrupted the glowy thing my panicking thoughts.
I watched a naked young boy appear, wounded and battered, and an ugly small something next to it. Soon the scene changed into a train station, the boy got clothes, and a Gandalf Wannabe appeared before the boy. No Way! This is bloody Harry Potter when Voldemort got him offed in the Forbidden Forest!… I am Dead too?
"You are, stay silent and observe." I read the bloody books and saw the movies, I know what will happen.
The voice said, "Fair enough, then this will be my offer, this world you are in is not only a Potter World, your task is to take it from here and solve all problems from the other world."
Hmm? What is in it for me? It is no doubt something dangerous.
The Voice answered my thoughts, "You got to live again, refuse, and I will send you to the afterlife then I will select another one for the job."
OK… that is an easy choice, I can be dead and in the afterlife after this job, so what do I have to do to take it from here?
The voice said, "I will merge your Soul with that Boy's body, and let the Boy's Soul move to the afterlife. You will have all the memories and knowledge of the Boy and some of yours. Prepare for the merge when the Boy is leaving."
I understand now, that Dumbledore can not know of this move. Well, I am ready to kick ass, nope play dead first. I always wondered what I would do. To prepare for our move, all the memories and skills from Harry are copied into me. Damn, that is one unlucky bastard. He was the plaything for everyone! We will have a good conversation after the battle. Ah, it is time.
"Good luck, what you do from now on is your own choice. I won't help from here on, and our talk will be closed off for everyone. Have fun, Harry Potter." were the last words from that glowy thing.
Xxxxx
I followed canon, played dead, and told Narcissa her Draco was still alive, Hagrid was forced to carry me to the Castle, during that time I was thinking about when I would go off script, My best chance was when Neville sliced Nagini's head off and I cover myself with my cloak.
Just like in the book, Tom Riddle was gloating with my body in front of him. Neville, Brave Neville stood up against him, the sorting hat was put on the boy and set on fire, it was epic to see him take the sword out and with one slash behead Nagini.
During the start of the fight, I donned my cloak and began to do damage, no stunners or shields from me this time. No, piercing hexes to the head or heart. I took the major Death Eaters out that way, I was too late to save Lavender, she got maimed by Fenrir before I could pierce his head. Ron and Neville got him in Canon, I got him first.
Anyway, the giants were on a rampage, being attacked by Hagrid's brother and the animals of the forest helped by the centaurs. Forced by them we took the fight inside the castle. The House Elves, led by Kreacher and armed with knives joined the fight, the little idiots did not think to use their Magic… oh, yes, they are forbidden to use Magic to fight against humans.
Instead of shielding my friends, I chose to kill the Death Eaters before they could cast, with my intent set on killing, my spells were faster, more powerful, and deadly. The end was near when I saw Hermione, Ginny, and Luna fight Bellatrix, to distract Bella, I sent a few piercing hexes her way, enough for Hermione to take her out with a cutting curse. Bellatrix's head fell down in slow motion.
Voldemort, who was dueling Shacklebolt, McGonagall, and Slughorn screeched in rage, with a blast, all three were blown away. It was show time for me, I shielded Hermione and the girls while I removed my cloak. Surprised shouts came from everywhere, "He is alive!" "Potter is alive!"
I smiled, "Hello Tom, I was upstairs, they told me they still missed two parts of you, well, one part now."
"You!" shouted Voldemort, "How come you are still alive? I killed you again in the forest!"
Keep the asshole talking, so the public has their show. Everyone stopped fighting and watched our Duel, more like our Trash Talk while we circled each other.
"You never could beat me, Tom, every time we meet I come out on top, it is time to end it." was my opening line.
"Foolish boy! You overcame some fluke accidents with cheer dumb luck! Everyone bowed before me! You are merely a running joke!" was his response, not bad either for a comeback.
I nodded, "Yes, then I am a very lucky boy indeed, the people upstairs said so too, they are waiting for you, Tom."
"They can wait forever!" shouted Tom, "I walked the path to immortality, and will find a way to overcome this setback too. It's you who will have to go to your Upstairs, little boy!"
Let's get nasty, I want to end this quickly, "said the poor orphan boy with Mommy issues, or was it Muggle Daddy issues?"
BURN! That did the trick! His Avada Kedavera met my Expeliarmus halfway and got rebounded. Tommy kicked the bucket while I grabbed the spinning Elder Wand. I avoided talking about it during our trash talk, nobody should know about it.
Once Tommy was down, the rest gave up, Hermione and Ron were the first to hug me, followed by Neville, Ginny, and Luna.
I looked at Kingsley and said, "Take a force with you and get the Ministry back under control. It is time to take back what is ours. Umbridge has to pay for what she did to us, no mercy for her."
Hermione chided, "Harry, it is not good to be ruthless. You are a better man."
I shook my head, "Look around you, Hermione, if you did not kill Bellatrix, would she hesitate to kill you, Ginny, or Luna? How many people did she kill? Did you forget what Umbridge did to the Muggleborn? Didn't you hear Fred and George talk about the camps on the Wireless? Heard who died by the snatchers? Now is the time to set things straight or we will get the same problems in twenty years."
Kingsley nodded, "Well spoken, Harry Potter, I will gather volunteers to take the Ministry. Most of the Death Eaters are here, so it will be easy."
My last words before he left made everyone think, "Kingsley! If they claim they are innocent, let them take an oath on their Magic that they didn't follow Voldemort willingly and did not support his cause voluntarily. I am done with the Imperio excuse and bribes to escape Azkaban. The same goes for those weaklings of the Wizengamot. The oath or get out. We suffered enough, it is time they know what it feels like."
Xxxxx
Kingsley took the Ministry back just before dawn, he rounded up the known supporters of Voldemort, the rest got a chance to prove their innocence by taking the oath. The innocent Prisoners from Azkaban from last year were freed, all the captured Death Eaters and Ministry accomplishes were put in their place awaiting their trial.
Yes, the fucking Malfoys got a family box there too. That Narcissa told Tom that I was dead does not measure up for all the crimes they are responsible for. We did save Draco enough to pay that debt off, and the crimes of Lucius are too many to let him off because he got worried about his baby boy. Fuck them.
After the battle everyone wanted a piece of me, to thank me or to hear their suffering. I called Kreacher, "You fought bravely, Kreacher. I am proud of you, we finally took revenge for Sirius, revenge for Regulus. Can you let the elves take all bodies of our fighters and lay them in the Great Hall, put the bodies of the Death Eaters in the antechamber."
"We will, Halfblood Master," answered Kreacher, "Good Master Regulus can rest in peace now."
I hope that elf isn't going to keep being a pain in the ass, I cut him some slack now but I won't next month.
I sat down next to Luna, "I am glad it is all over, Luna. I am exhausted though."
Luna smiled, "Use your cloak, I will distract them." Hmm, like she did in Canon?
Luna stood up and pointed, "Look! A Blubbering Humdinger!"
Even Hermione looked, while I went under my cloak, I walked outside and accio'd a lost wand, with the Elder wand I transfigured that wand to its likeness, repaired my old wand, and walked to the Forest edge, "Accio Resurrection Stone!"
After a minute, a small stone came flying to me, now I have all three. I put the stone and Elder wand in my Mokeskin pouch and went to find Hermione and Ron. I staged a ruse by snapping Voldemort's wand in public and burning the parts to a crisp, so I smothered all connections to the Deathly Hallows, I did not tell them about the stone or what happened upstairs. A secret shared is not a secret anymore, especially if you tell it to a jealous prick named Ron.
Xxxxx
When the first hectic week was over, I went to talk to the painting of Dumbledore with McGonagall. Dumbledore was glowing with pride, "Well done, My Boy! I knew you were up for the task!"
I nodded, "Thank you for the trust you put in me Albus Dumbledore. You knew I would do too well, so you handicapped me. Spending ten years getting abused by my relatives and sleeping in a cupboard under the stairs handicapped me well enough for that fight. And all those spells you did not teach me, or train me as you would have done if you did not believe I could do so well."
I looked at the painting and asked, "Tell me, whose idea was it to collect me from the Dursleys and fly away on brooms? Then to make it more difficult you let Snap tattle those plans to Voldemort?"
Dumbledore paled, "It was needed my boy, Severus had to keep Tom's trust."
I glared at the picture, "I bet Mad-Eye Moody would agree with you were it not that he got killed by that idiotic stunt. Instead of waiting for my birthday, I could sneak out a week before under my cloak, but that would be too easy."
I turned to McGonagall, "Imagine, Headmistress, Hermione, Ron, and I were sent on a quest to search for Horcruxes, the only clue was a storybook, a snitch, and a deluminator. All that time he and Snape were plotting my death, because I had a Horcrux in my head and the only way he could think of was for me to die."
I shook my head, "Somehow I survived and this old bastard thinks he deserved the credit for it? Every year I had to fight for my life in this school and most of the time it was him that arranged it. Getting Mad Eye killed was a small price to pay, wasn't it? He was old anyway. All for the Greater Albus."
I walked to the door, "I better not see that picture when I come here next time or it will burn. Headmistress, Albus Dumbledore was a manipulating traitor that made my life a living Hell, I am glad that bastard is dead. I am done with him."
That will cure McGonagall of her devotion, if not? Fuck that bitch.
Xxxxx
I had my fill of burials and mourning, Fred's was a difficult one, I don't know if I could trust Molly, she was too casual talking about love potioning Arthur, and don't know if Ginny took after Mum.
I visited the wounded in St. Mungo's, that is a task the Man Who Killed must do, I talked with them and tried to give some comfort. What can you say to someone who got maimed for life?
I spoke with Lavender Brown, she was in a small room, isolated as if she got the plague, her face was full of cursed scars. Crying, she told me, "They abandoned me, Harry! Once they knew Fenrir did this to me they dropped me like I was a real Werewolf, and kicked me out. Mum even refused to talk to me!"
Those ungrateful fools, "Hear me out, Lavender, You will have a room in my home for as long as you want or get married. I will not abandon a friend who fought at my side. Kreacher! Ah, Kreacher, this is Lavender, from now on she will be a permanent House Guest, I will add her to the Wards, when she calls out for you, bring her to Grimmauld place."
I had to hold Lavender for ten minutes to let her cry, "Don't worry, Lavender people will come around. We will find a way to get rid of those scars."
Lavender moved in two days after that.
Xxxxx
Kingsley, the temporary Minister, and I went to Gringotts to mend some fences, the little buggers were angry at me for stealing a cup from a Vault and a dragon. A delegation was waiting for us, with Griphook behind them.
I told them, "I had to do this to get rid of Voldemort, I had no other choice, therefore I made a deal with Griphook in exchange for the Sword of Griffindor. Only I needed that sword to eliminate the last pieces, but he would have got it in the end. That bastard nicked the sword and betrayed us by triggering the alarm, so we had to escape with that Dragon."
One of them bit at me, "The fact remains that you stole from us! You escaped and destroyed our infrastructure! You are a thief!"
I bit back, "If I didn't you would be called Vermin and Nasty Beasts by Voldemort's followers today! Would you prefer that? If Griphook kept his word, nobody would have died or known of the robbery, we took one lousy Cup from Bellatrix's vault. If you want to blame someone blame Griphook, I saved that bastard from Malfoy's dungeon and this is how he thanks me?"
Kingsley tried to smooth the ruffled feathers, "We can agree that you take the contents of the Lestrange's Vaults as compensation for the damages. I am told that there is enough in it to pay for the repairs and then some. As for the dragon, witnesses told me that it was a very old blind Dragon, probably in his last years of life. As I said, the Vaults of the Lestranges should be enough for compensation."
Another Goblin demanded, "That let him be unpunished! That is not acceptable! From now on a tax of 10 % of every deal or withdrawal will be deducted from his account! We will keep calling him a thief for life!"
Kingsley shook his head, "Harry Potter is the sole responsible for killing the Dark Lord, what you are demanding is unreasonable."
The goblin snapped, "It is not up for negotiation Minister Kingsley! Because of his robbery, the Dark Lord killed many of our kin. There must be a punishment!"
I put my hand on Kingsley's arm, "Let it go, for now, Kingsley. We will see how far they want to push it."
Xxxxx
Ginny got a hissifit when she found out Lavender moved in with me, "It is not proper, Harry! It is best she goes away, give her a bit of money and she will be fine."
I shrugged, "Ginny, I slept months in a tent alone with Hermione, that was not proper either, and yet you never complained about that. Lavender is my House Guest for as long she is not married. Even if it takes a hundred years. I don't give a rat's ass of being proper, she fought beside us and got hurt, it is common decency that I provide for her."
Ginny fumed, "Why? Is she compensating with her body?"
I shook my head and sighed, "Ginny, when we were on the run, I often looked at the Map, I will not ask what you were doing with Corner, Finnegan, or Goldstein in a cupboard, because we all had to do things to survive. Just don't come to me on a moral high horse with unreasonable demands. Lavender stays and that is final."
Ginny staggered back at my comment, she turned and left without a word. Lavender came down from the stairs, "She is right you know, it is not proper. People will talk behind your and my back. It is best that I go away."
I shook my head, "Miss Brown, I never cared what people said behind my back, not in our second year or our fourth and fifth, I was hunted for almost a whole year, undesirable NR1, remember?"
I cupped her cheek, "Besides, what will your future be like when you leave here? Will you get a job? Who will hire you? What are your options? Listen well to me, Miss Brown, I was just a split second too late to prevent Fenrir from giving you those scars. I saw you fight, and I will be damned if I abandon you to sate some pureblood morals. I, as Lord Black and Potter, give sanctuary to Miss Lavender Brown and grant her the rights of a House Guest. So Mote It Be!"
I softly said, "Lavender, I would do this for anyone of our year who got hurt fighting alongside me. Besides, living with me will be no picnic either. I am in trouble with Gringotts, those bastards are not happy that I robbed them. Now, do you accept a job as my personal assistant? The pay is good I heard and it gives you something to do."
Lavender hugged me, "I accept, Lord Potter Black. But, wasn't Luna's house destroyed? Did you offer her a room?"
"I asked Luna about it and offered her a room here," I answered, "She is staying in her home, some rooms are undamaged she is rebuilding the Rookery and refused all help. It made her heal, she told me. I visit her every few days in the evening, that is where I take the extra dinner plate. Neville is doing the same."
Xxxxx
The day of the first trial came, I took the seat of House Black. First was the family Malfoy, claiming it was because of them that I could win the battle.
I testified, "True, Lady Malfoy lied about me to Tom Riddle, but it was not to help us win but to save her precious son. That doesn't erase all their actions during Riddle's first and second rise to power. Only when Lucius fell out of grace did they have second thoughts. When I was captured and brought to Malfoy's mansion, he was eager to summon his Lord to hand me over and gain his favor again."
I argued, "That Draco refused to identify me is paid back two times over when we saved his life at Hogwarts. He kept Madam Rosmerta under the imperio for months and almost caused Katie Bell and Ron Weasley's death. Not to mention that it was he who let Death Eaters and werewolves into Hogwarts last year. An event that led to the death of Dumbledore."
I looked at the Malfoys, "For the one good deed, you committed hundreds of crimes. Do not think I will speak up for you. Lucius Malfoy! Can you swear on your life that you did not kill more than ten Wizards? Or more than twenty Muggles? I ask for a vote to let all Death Eaters be questioned under Veritaserum or we are fighting another war in twenty years with the same villains."
That vote went through, Kingsley followed my advice after the battle and let everyone from the Wizengamot take that oath. Now the Wizengamot holds fewer members. That was me changing Canon, the real Harry was a timid guy who avoided the spotlight, I did not search for it, but I did not run away from it either.
The truth came out, with live coverage on the wireless, all Death Eaters were questioned under the truth potion. The Main question most of them failed at was if they were enjoying killing Muggles and Muggleborn. Once they called the number of kills, most took a walk through the Veil of Death. You can not sentence a person to Azkaban who killed a dozen people and enjoyed it. The guards of the Camps loved to torture and rape, how could we let them walk away?
One day the Daily Manure wrote that I was a ruthless killer, the next day the reporter and editor were questioned under Veritaserum, live on radio. That day the Daily Trash lost its credibility. Bribes and paid libel were the minor issues, happy to help Riddle in his cause with propaganda and lies got them ten years in Azkaban.
I called out, "I don't mind if you write about me, but it better be the truth. For three years my name was dragged through the mud, three long years they were allowed to write the most awful lies about me. I say that it is more than enough. Being a reporter does not give you the liberty to write whatever you want or get paid for."
Xxxxx
It is June now, and I keep on having the same dream, an old man is folding my cloak around his forearm, putting the Resurrection stone on top of it, and tapping it with the Elder wand. Each night I am having the same dream.
One evening I decided to try it, it could not hurt, the cloak was in our family for generations and the stone doesn't do a thing if you don't spin it around. Carefully I folded the cloak around my left arm, if things went wrong I would still have my right arm… that is a scary thought. I better lie down in my bed with some bandages.
I tapped the stone to see what happens next, suddenly the stone expanded to baseball size, then the cloak became a sort of liquid metal and absorbed the stone. The wand merged on the underside of the metal, once the process was done, information flooded my mind, it slammed into my brain without mercy. I fainted when the download was pressing too hard in my brain.
I woke up when Lavender shook me, "Harry! It is lunchtime, you missed two appointments, people are asking for you, Kingsley is on the floo."
I shook my head, I have the mother of all headaches. I said to Lavender, "Can you tell him that I will visit him tomorrow? My head hurts too much to be of any help."
Lavender came back, "I told them you needed a day off. Does Kreacher need to buy a potion?"
I shook my head, "No, I have to work through it, I have to sort it out without sedatives."
"Come down and eat first, Harry," said Lavender when she walked out of my room.
During lunch, the information seeped in, I am in a bloody Stargate World! The TV Show Stargate SG1! And I have just got the full load of a Repository dumped in my head. Fifty million years of technology and History! I got it all… no, I would not survive that, a part is still in that thing on my forearm, it moves like liquid metal on my arm… those are bloody nanites!
Now I have the personal Assistant of Merlin on my arm! I groaned, those glowy things at the start were Ascended Ancients. That was not Dumbledore talking to Harry but an Ascended one posing as Dumbledore! It made sense, Mother would never allow Dumbledore to take her place I bet those ghosts from the Resurrection Stone in the forest were fakes too, nobody would send their child to their death.
What do I do with this knowledge? The Milky Way is ruled by parasites that piggyback on Human bodies, the US Military is traveling through the Stargate, and… crap, if I remember it right, Apophis, one of those parasites, will soon be knocking on our door with two big honking Spaceships, if he didn't already do that. The abandoned City of Atlantis is in another Galaxy with yet another nasty enemy. Having that City here would be nice though.
The scariest part is that I can not remember much of my past. Some vague memories of my old life, the Potter books, and the TV show SG1 with their spin-offs are clear in my mind. I must have died and got selected by the glowy thing for this job… or for their entertainment.
Xxxxx
I have to decide on a course of action, first, it is to redraw out of politics, I pressed my agenda too hard, that will come back to bite me in the ass someday. Hermione is in Australia to get her parents back, Ron is basking in the attention if I know him well enough, last I heard was that he was helping George in his Joke shop. Ginny did not look back after she walked away, neither did she talk to me when I was visiting the Burrow. Although a strange name, a burrow is for Badgers, yet they all are in Griffindor, they should have called it the den… maybe that name was already taken.
First things first, we have to get into space, which means a lot of metal and a construction table to create a Computer, mining droids, and construction droids with beaming technology, after that, a communication and scanning device to scan the surrounding stars. A small Shuttle with a simple Hyperdrive would do the trick to get us into space.
I had to hide this thing on my arm, I concentrated and it became invisible. It would attract too much attention otherwise.
Now, how do I get a bunch of metal here? "Lavender? Do you know someone with contacts in the Muggle world? I need a lot of metal, sand, and charcoal. I just discovered a new project that will take all of my attention."
Lavender answered sadly, "My parents have those connections… wait, Parvati's Parents have them too. They often work together with squibs and muggleborn."
I nodded, "I remember the twins well, that disaster Yule Ball is still embarrassing to think about, I was a fool and treated Parvati badly. I got a crush on Padma at the end of our fifth year, I wonder how that stopped. Shortly after that, all I could think about was Ginny Weasley. Can you invite them here, Lavender, I got some serious groveling to do."
Lavender shrugged, "I made a fool of myself with Ron Weasley. I might be a flirt and boy crazy, but not in the way I behaved with him. Parvati and I discussed it, she thinks I got dosed with a love potion. If I think about Won-Won now, I want to kill him or myself."
I sighed, "I better order some flushing potions, Hermione is on top of my list of victims."
AN: This story starts after Harry's seventh year, so there will be talks about abuse of all kinds during that year. Or do you think Luna was being pampered in Malfoy's dungeon? In J.K's Book, The Halfbloods in Hogwarts were target dummies for the purebloods, not to forget the camps of the Muggleborn.
So, some parts of the story will cover that, but not focus on it.
2 Groveling.
Lavender sighed, "When you calculate love potions in the mix then it makes sense, otherwise Hermione would never fall in love with Ron, I thought she fancied you for a while or gave up on you and went for second best… Nah, she went from quality to trash. Well, I'll call Parvati."
Making a floo call is not normal if you are used to phones, Lavender sat on her knees on a pillow with her head in the fireplace, she has a nice ass though, a killer body too, and a great set of tits. Yep, this boy is enjoying the view.
Lavender ended the call, "Can you add them to the wards, Harry? They will pass through in twenty minutes, with their father."
Xxxxx
Twenty minutes later the Patils came visiting, Lavender arranged tea and biscuits, somehow she got Kreacher to obey her, but he was still resisting me tooth and nail. Padma came first, dressed conservatively in Indian style, Parvati was more the short skirt and blouse kind of girl, the father was in wizarding robes.
Lavender introduced him, "Lord Patil, may I introduce Lord Harry Potter Black. Harry, meet Lord Rudra Patil, father of Padma and Parvati."
Lord Patil shook my hand, "Well met, Lord Potter, tales of your deeds are circling the globe. I can't thank you enough for taking care of that madman."
I smiled, "I was not alone in that fight, Lord Patil, your daughters played a big part in it too. From organizing the resistance in school to protecting the younger students. Just like Lavender, they fought bravely in the battle."
Lord Patil frowned, "Yes, that battle turned out unfortunately for Lavender. I was sorry to hear your parents abandoned you, Lavender. If there is anything you need, you can call me. Say the word and you have a job in our greenhouses."
Lavender hugged him, "Thank you for the offer, Uncle Rudra, it means a lot to me. Harry already gave me a job as his personal assistant. That is why I called Parvati, Padma, and you for."
I took over, "Just yesterday I came up on some secret information, that allows technology to work with Magic. To get started I need a few lorries of metal, a pile of sand, and charcoal. I need those to transfigure it into working components. And please call me Harry, I feel that I am too young to be called my Lord."
Padma asked, "How are you going to let electricity work with Magic? It works like an EMP, the Electromagnetic Pulse, it disrupts and even destroys electronica."
I explained, "The technology I discovered works with Magic. Magic is just another type of Energy, once you do the calculations, Electricity needs more power to perform the same task as Magic Energy would need, about one percent or less compared to electricity, I have yet to make the calculations. I need to build my quantum computer first for that."
Padma was stunned, "You can calculate? You never took Arithmancy!"
I nodded, "And regret it today. I caught up though, once I have the materials I get started."
Parvati asked, "Can you give a small demonstration, Harry?"
Hmm, I have to impress them, I took the old silver service plate from the biscuits and started my transfiguration, I divided the plate into equal parts and changed the first part. I connected to my Vambrace, no that is a silly name, my… Forearm Thing... Meh, Vambrace will do.
I searched for a simple model of a communicator in the database shaped like a wristwatch. I connected with the model and projected it on the silver piece through my Vambrace. I kept on focusing until the metal was Transmutated and transformed into the communicator. The second one went faster, the third, fourth, and fifth were easy as if I had the template in my head, all permanent transfigurations.
"I am almost done," I announced, "all it needs is some programming."
I focused on the first communicator and searched for the appropriate program, I mentally connected with the communicator and downloaded the program, once it was in my head the others were done fast. It is handy if you can mentally control devices.
"Each of you takes one and put it on your wrist, press your thumb on the top plate and say 'Register', followed by your name, do it apart, it will Register your DNA, Magic, and your voice. Done? Now, put your communicator against another and say Record Name, the other one say the same to give permission, and you are connected."
I smiled, "Call Rudra Patil! If you want to take the call say accept or press your thumb on the top. See, Lord Patil? A small hologram of my torso is on top of your watch, and yours is on mine. If you want sound only, you say Sound Only Accept. In case you are on the loo or in the tub. This is a small example of what I can do with this new technology, it works on ambient Magic or yours if the call lasts longer than two minutes. End call."
Padma was stumped, "Harry! That was transfiguration and transmutation beyond Master Level! I can not even calculate the Arithmancy needed to create such a complicated device!"
I grinned, took the last piece of silver, and created and programmed the sixth one in two minutes. The template was in my mind and through my Vambrace it was easy to guide the Magic.
I presented it to Lord Patil, "For Lady Patil, I don't want her to feel left out," I got serious, "These are simple demonstration models, the one I have in mind for production is a lot more complicated, so complicated that I can not make them as I did with these."
Padma almost shouted, "Can I have a job, Harry? You need trustworthy workers, don't you?"
"Hey!" said Parvati, "I want a job here too! If you can create something amazing like this and call it simple then you will need loyal employees."
I looked at Lord Patil, "I could use them, they are my friends and I trust them completely. I would be thrilled to hire them. It would speed my plans up."
Calculating, he observed me, "What exactly are your plans, Harry? What are you capable of?"
I answered, "First to get started, the materials on Earth are not good enough or too expensive to buy, some are even restricted and government only. So I have to spend more energy to transmute the metal in the kind I want. From there the sky is the limit, Computers, calculators, communicators, TV sets, power plants, airplanes…"
Lord Patil nodded, and stood up, "I will allow it, with Lavender here they are properly chaperoned. I am leaving and will contact a friend to set it in motion, he is a squib, he needs a place to unload, it is unpractical to carry it all through the front door."
I pointed to the back, "We have a backyard and a carriage barn where we can store the unrefined goods. We need to clean it up a bit and cut the grass off the lawn. Kreacher is getting old and can't keep up. Maybe it is time to look for a helper."
Padma said, "We will stay here, Father, and help Harry to clean the backyard and barn."
Lavender added, "Come upstairs, I have found some old robes to wear for our work, that will keep your clothes clean."
Xxxxx
The four of us did quick work in the backyard, the barn got a major facelift, there was even an old carriage in the barn, it can't be sold though, that thing was spelled from top to bottom. The barn had doors that opened to a street, and the backyard had a gate that worked again after some powerful reparos. At dinner time, most of the work was done. We took a shower and went to the Dining Hall.
Kreacher made dinner! That old bastard knows they are purebloods and is shamelessly groveling before them. "Does the pureblood mistress want more gravy? Does the pureblood mistress need more meat?" if I want to have dinner it is in the kitchen, for the girls he went all out with the China and Goblin silver cutlery in the Dining Hall. Suck up.
Lavender was used to Kreacher's perky behavior, and shrugged it off, Parvati found it hilarious. Padma commented, "He is getting old alright, the food tasted good though."
After dessert, I stood up, "I have to talk to Kingsley, you girls can keep each other busy, I don't know when I will be back. Have fun."
Xxxxx
Kingsley was in his office and let me in, "How are you, Harry? Feeling better?"
I nodded, "I am feeling better thank you, I did some soul searching, Kingsley, I feel that I am becoming another Dumbledore or Voldemort, it can go either way. I forced the changes in the Wizengamot and the way we dealt with the Death Eaters. I feel that it will bite me in the ass someday. I want to take a few steps back."
Kingsley nodded, "You are right, some voices are complaining already, mostly from the Dark Faction."
I sighed, "Kingsley, go twenty years back and see how the Wizengamot was divided, then some man called Riddle started to eliminate lords and families to make those seats vacant. And what do you know? There is a Dark family with enough money to buy that spot! Ten seats changed sides from Light or Gray to Dark at the height of the first war. This year was the worst, in the end, Tom did not even pretend to care what they wanted, he became a tyrant."
I looked at him and pointed out, "Do a major revision of the Wizengamot, Kingsley, because there are too many Dark seats to be comfortable. See what family got killed in the past and who took the seat, replace them with a like-minded family, and kick everyone out that joined the last three years. If you don't, it will start all over again. You know I can not be a part of this purge, I don't want to be part of it."
I stood up, "I will look for proxies for the Black and Potter seats. Something came up that needs my complete attention, I think I did enough for the wizarding world, it is time to care about myself."
Kingsley sighed, "You are right, but can I floo call you sometime?"
Hmm, kneeling with my face in the fire? Nah. I saw a silver letter opener and took it, Two minutes later, and an explanation of five minutes, I left Kingsley with his new communicator.
Back home, I sat in the lounge going over the models and items I had to create first, that looked interesting… "Kreacher! Bring me another silver serving plate! An old one!"
Kreacher complained, "Halfblood Master does not know old ones are the best."
I rolled my eyes, "Then bring me a new one, Kreacher, I just need silver, I don't give a shit where it comes from."
Kreacher came back with a few broken knives, "This be silver, Halfblood Master."
I smiled, "Why thank you Kreacher! I should have asked you from the start, good job!" he hates being praised by me. Old fart.
The one I am aiming for is more complicated, it is a handheld healing device, the kind the Goa'uld uses, only a multitude better. The Ancients used it for emergency healing in the wild. First I focused on the hardware, I uploaded the blueprint in my mind and used the Vambrace to guide the Magic into shape, It took an hour of total concentration to get every detail right. Loading the software took a half hour, and I have something healers will kill me for. I better bind it to my DNA.
"Call Lavender Brown!" Lavender answered the call, "What is it, Harry?"
I smiled, "Come down, I want to try something new."
A minute later all three stood before me, I got closer to Lavender and said, "I hope this works, Lavender."
I activated the… what should I call it? Handhealer? Nah, the Fixer upper? The Fixer! I used the Fixer on Lavender's scars, the Fixer was constantly communicating with my mind, reporting what was wrong and how to cure it. Slowly I removed the scar tissue and replaced it with new skin. Breathless, the Patils saw Lavender change into her old self.
Once her face was done I moved to her neck, I said, "Lavender, ask Parvati if it is OK to remove your blouse."
Parvati almost shouted, "Take it off, Lav! Harry is removing your scars!"
Lavender looked at me, "You can make me whole again? I will be yours, Harry."
I shook my head, "Gratitude is a bad foundation for a relationship, Lavender, now remove your blouse so that I can fix your skin to its previous beautiful state."
Lavender was as good as new after I was done with my Fixer. Fenrir raked with his claws from her face to the top of her tits, her left tit took a lot of damage and required some time to get it right, replacing skin is easier than adding flesh and shaping a tit. In Canon she died in the battle, I killed Fenrir just in time to save her life.
Finally, I said, "That is about it, I can not tell if it is the same shape as the other one but this is my best guess. Parvati and Padma, can you check it, please?"
The girls took Lavender to her room to look in a mirror. After twenty minutes they came back down, Lavender's eyes were all red, "Thank you Harry for healing me, I can never repay you enough, but I will try."
Padma asked, "Harry? Is that device hard to make? It is priceless!"
I nodded, "It took an hour for the device, and a half hour to load the program. It requires high brain activity though, it is in constant communication with my mind, my mind is steering the healing. If your brain activity is not high enough it can cause brain damage."
I tried to lighten the mood, "Well, Lavender? Are the boobs symmetric?"
Lavender smiled, "For a man that goes on his best guess, you were quite accurate, Harry. I am happy with the result."
Parvati laughed, "I bet he is a hidden pervert. Harry? Is it true you had a crush on Padma?"
I nodded, "At the end of our fifth year and the start of our sixth. Somehow my attention shifted to Ginny Weasley. Now that I am looking back at it, I suspect potions were involved."
Padma said, "We could have been together for two years!"
I shook my head, "I was a clueless knob back then, Padma, I did not know what to do with girls and was a mess mentally. Remember how I was at the Yule Ball? I bet Dumbledore had a hand in it to keep me timid and stupid. I was his little weapon."
Lavender softly asked, "That sounded bitter, Harry. Can you explain or is it too soon?"
I shrugged, "Dumbledore dropped me with my Aunt the day after my parents were killed and never looked back. For ten years I slept in a cupboard under the stairs, when my Hogwarts letter came they moved me to the smallest bedroom. It took one single letter to get me out of there! At Hogwarts, it was one disaster after the other, and I ran blindly into every trap, I bet Dumbledore planned everything. I am glad he killed himself, the fool got cursed by a ring with a withering curse and a compulsion to put it on his finger."
I shook my head, "I fought a Troll, killed Quirrell, that was my first year, in my second I killed a basilisk, in my third year I drove off a hundred Dementors; a dragon and dueled Riddle in my fourth year, fought a bunch of Death Eaters in my fifth, I saw Dumbledore get killed before my eyes, and I want to forget what I have done this year. I killed more people than I would want to remember at the battle. I wake up from my nightmares three or four times at night."
Padma softly said, "Then I am not the only one with nightmares. How long will we have them?"
I shrugged, "I stopped dreaming about Cedric's murder when I led the DA club. I had something else to focus on I guess."
Lavender said, "Now that my scars are gone, it will get better."
Parvati stood up and stretched, showing off her nice figure, "It is time to go home, or Father will call us… maybe that communicator was not such a great idea, Harry, now our parents can reach us everywhere."
Xxxxx
When the Patils were gone, Lavender hugged me, she whispered, "I meant it, Harry, I am yours. You took me in when my parents threw me out, gave me a home, a job, and now a new life."
I hugged her back, "I told you, Lavender, that gratitude is a bad base to build a relationship. Let's be friends first, don't discard your life away just to please me. You are young and sexy, you are supposed to have fun."
"Said the man with four nightmares every night," said Lavender, "Can you hold me a bit longer? I really need this hug."
I could use a hug too, but my boner is getting uncomfortable. You know from flat to erect is a 180° movement, and the pants are blocking the way up, Lavender pressing her body to mine is an extra stimulant, her boobs against my chest… a bit more…
Lavender giggled, "You are having a hard one, isn't it? I can feel it."
I shrugged, "I am hugged by a sexy girl with a nice set of boobs, I know, I Fixed one myself, of course I have a boner, it would be weird if I hadn't one."
"Well, Girls can't have a boner, but I am all wet and ready for you, Harry," whispered Lavender.
I groaned, "You are not letting It go, Lavender?"
Lavender took my hand, "Come, Harry, we both need it."
She dragged me into my room and stripped slowly, "I wanted to do this the very first day I came here, Harry."
I removed my clothes and got in front of her, "Then I would have said the same, Lavender, gratitude is not a good base to start on."
Lavender got on her knees, "Maybe not, let's try sex as a base."
Slowly she took little Harry in her mouth and I forgot all my arguments, she is good! The right amount of suction and the right position to have a great view. It didn't take long to shoot a load, she took it all.
It was my turn now, "Come on the bed, Lav, I want to suck on something too."
I must had experience of eating pussy in my old life, I got Lavender into the high notes and made her cum a few times. Panting, she said, "I want it all, Harry, I am on the potion, I am safe for another four months, so give it to me!"
We had raw primal sex, not making love, but making us feel back alive, feel human again.
At last, Lavender sighed, "I needed that, thank you Harry."
I snuggled closer, "I needed it too, thank you for making my first time unforgettable, Lavender."
She turned her head to me, "This was your first time? Sweet Morgana! It felt like you had been doing it for years! You made it unforgettable for me too, Harry."
Xxxxx
Well, that was my first night without nightmares since the battle at Hogwarts, I took a quick shower and left for the Ministry after breakfast. I can not stay away from one day to the other or the vultures will land on the carcass to pick it clean. Up to now, they played it safe, Merlin knows what they will do if I stay away.
After a few boring hours, I called out to Neville, "Nev? Can we visit your parents? I think I found something that may help them. I don't want everyone to know just yet, so it has to be hush-hush."
Neville stood up, "Come, Harry, even if it doesn't work, you tried."
When we arrived at his parents, I showed my Fixer and explained, "This device uses diagnose spells and projects the results into my brain with the possible solution and spells to use through that device. If you allow it I want to try it out on your parents. Yesterday I removed Lavender's curse scars, she is a beauty again."
That gave Neville hope, "Try it Harry, I knew that Lavender's scars could not be healed normally."
Here goes nothing, I pointed the Fixer at Aunty Alice and started scanning, reading the results I said, "Nev, the Crucio damaged all the nerves until it burned some of the nerves to the brain, that disconnects parts of the brain, the muggles call it lobotomized. I can fix it but it will take time and it has to be done in steps. I can not do this at once either, the mental chock would be too great for them. It will take a week."
Neville swallowed, "Do it, Harry, I waited for years, I can wait a week longer."
Slowly I repaired Aunty Alice's damaged nerves, then I went to Uncle Frank and did the same, "Done, Neville. Tomorrow, same time?"
Neville was looking for an improvement, I shook my head, "Not today or tomorrow, Nev, I have to repair their nerves first, if I connect them now, they would feel the pain of the damaged nerves."
Neville turned away and sighed, "Tomorrow same time, Harry. At least you gave me hope."
Xxxxx
Back home for lunch, Padma told me, "Father is coming this afternoon with a cargo of metal, he said that for the first delivery, his friend asked to be paid with galleons. He is a Squib and the Goblins have terrible exchange ratings for Squibs, stating they have little use for muggle money. I wrote the amount down on this paper for each load they are going to deliver."
I nodded, "I will go to Gringotts after I am done eating, I better pay the whole amount in galleons."
Parvati agreed, "Yes, they would love that. I heard Father complain that Goblins are discriminating Squibs all the time, sort of payback for how the Wizards treat them."
The trouble with Galleons is that they are bloody heavy, I took an empty trunk with a featherweight spelled on into Gringotts. The moment I stepped inside the building I felt the hostility.
At a teller, I said, "Good day, I want to make a Withdrawal from my vault."
The teller snarled and pointed aside, "Wait for the cart driver over there, Thief!"
I controlled my temper, one month and they can fuck themselves, "I will… Goblin."
I left Gringotts with 18000 Galleons, those bastards took 1800 Galleons penalty. One Month!
I returned with a trunk full of Galleons and waited for the first truck to arrive, I went through the database for a simple starter model for a construction table. The girls used that time to make the backyard more presentable. They presented some eye candy too, jeans and a T-shirt showed enough of their figure to let my imagination do the rest. It was a bit distracting though, even when Hermione wore jeans all the time, I never looked at her that way. Bloody potions or spells no doubt.
The lorry arrived, Rudra Patil was coming with him and called us when they were at the gate, we let the truck drive backward into the barn so we could take the load off with Magic. It was done in a few minutes.
I chuckled, "The most useful spell is taught in our first year. Alright, do I need to pay for one cargo at a time or all at once?"
The Squib, Mr. Winnepenning, answered, "That is up to you, Lord Potter, now that I know it is for you I trust it is all in order, Rudra did not tell me your name when he made the order."
Meh, I paid for the whole order, soon the lorry drove away, and Rudra apparated home. Lavender looked at the pile of iron bars and asked, "Is this enough to start, Harry?"
I shook my head, "It can make a start, but I need the sand and charcoal first to make the computer components and Crystals to operate the construction tables. We have to cut the iron bars into smaller pieces to take them inside the house."
Letting my Magic flow through my Vambrace… it is still a stupid name for it, Magic became easier and more powerful, it boosts my Magic three to four times my original power, and I feel it is growing the more I use it like it is synchronizing with my Magic.
The next delivery was sand and charcoal, Lavender, Padma, and Parvati had fun unloading the truck while I transfigured a bar of iron into a few boxes to fill it with sand and charcoal to levitate it inside the house. It is time to get busy!
3 The good stuff!
My first course of action was to find a proper room close to the backdoor. There was a big storage room with wide doors that opened to the backyard, ideal for setting our workplace up. We cleaned the place up to look like almost brand new, we put some old tables to work on and couches in to rest.
I need to grow Crystals that I can use as a Magic Power battery. First I grew a Crystal into a hexagon shape and aggravated the atoms with a positive and negative burst of exotic particles, starting a reaction that releases Magic energy on demand. In a way we do that with our Wardstones with Runes and spells, a more crude but effective application of a Magic battery, that is why most Magicals build their homes on a ley-line to draw power from it.
I Conjured Crystal balls and inscribed them with a Lumos spell and a Levitation spell, twenty of those illuminated the place enough. I linked the lamps to a power Crystal to feed the Magic spells and Bob is your Uncle.
Next was creating the components of the Construction table, transmuting Iron into stainless steel was a bit harder but gave me the frame to build on. One by one I created the components, Transfiguring and transmuting iron into working parts took a lot of energy and focus from me.
The girls levitated several boxes with iron, sand, and charcoal inside, then they watched me do my Magic in silence to not disturb my concentration. That surprised me, Lavender and Parvati always came across as airheads or bimbos, Won-Won enforced that picture, they do have a serious side after all.
Xxxxx
Dinner was pleasant, the company great and easy on the eyes. Parvati must have grilled Lavender for details, when we finished our dessert she asked, "So… Harry, did you have fun last night?"
I nodded, "It was very satisfying and lots of fun."
Parvati did not expect that bold answer, but recuperated fast, "So, are you planning to have more of that?"
I looked up and asked, "Define more of That, please?"
Parvati blushed, "I mean, are you looking for more girls to have fun with? Or do you keep it at Lavender?"
I asked, "Why? Are you volunteering, Parvati? Are you into that kind of fun?"
Lavender giggled, "She definitively is, I can testify it."
Parvati rolled her eyes, "That was to get rid of the bad experiences at Hogwarts, Lav. You needed it too. Morgana! All the girls needed to get rid of that bad taste."
I asked, "It was that bad? I knew a lot of girls were abused by those Death Eater wannabees at Hogwarts."
Padma softly answered, "Harry, I doubt there is one virgin at Hogwarts above second year. It was that bad. Those bastards used it as payment to let us escape their Crucio lessons. No one preferred a Crucio over a dirty shag. The boys could not escape it though."
Lavender added, "Some of the girls took the boys for some private time to help them out. I did too, almost all the Halfbloods were used to practice Crucio on. When I had to do it, I took that boy in a broom closet and eased his pain with a shag. That was what kept them sane. Most were just crying in our arms."
Parvati ended with, "To get over all that misery we comforted each other at night... A lot. AAAHH! Enough about that depressing stuff! I want to live! I want to have fun! And I want to bloody forget last year!"
Padma smiled, "We are alive, Parv, that is more than what can be said about those monsters. I am glad most of them went through the Veil of Death. It is our turn to have fun."
Lavender giggled, "If Harry is up for it. He was last night."
Padma looked curious at me, "Was yesterday really your first time, Harry? According to Lavender, you were more than skilled compared to other boys our age."
I nodded, "It was, maybe it is a Potter treat, I don't know, Lavender has some great skills too, I can not last five minutes when she does a blow-job."
Lavender chuckled, "said the man that made me cum three times in a row while eating my pussy. And the shag was very satisfying, to say the least."
Parvati bit her lip, "I know I need some stress relief, it has been more than a month after the battle and I could use a good shag, Pad needs it too."
Lavender grinned, "Harry? They have to be home at nine, we have plenty of time until then."
"Ah? What if Rudra decided to pay a visit?" I asked.
Padma shrugged, "We were taking a shower, Father, we just finished work."
Parvati grinned, "I always fantasized to do this."
Parvati dropped a spoon on the floor, "Oops" and went down to look for it, a few moments later someone unbuckled my pants and released Little Harry, then she started to spoil it. Well, Parvati is an expert too, ten minutes later I could not hold it in any longer and shot a full load down her throat. She wanted the full experience so that was included.
Parvati emerged with her spoon and commented, "Not as exciting as I thought it would be, there is not much room for big movements, maybe it is more thrilling when we are in a public place."
I recuperated and said, "It was heaps of fun for me, Parv, you are very good at it, I would love to return the favor but it is a bit hard if you wear jeans, a skirt would be easier."
Parvati took her wand and transfigured her jeans into a mini skirt, "There you go, Lord Potter, your pussy is waiting for you."
Now it was my turn to drop a spoon, "oops" and made my way under the table to Parvati, I lifted her skirt and saw a bare pussy, she must have vanished her panty. Well, I let her go through the same experience Lavender got from me, Parseltongue rules! A few fingers inside working on the G-spot and a vibrating tongue got Parvati to go from one orgasm to the other, she collapsed after the third one.
"Oh, Morgana's dried-up cunt! You could even get her wet again!" moaned Parvati.
Padma said, "Stay below, Potter, you turned me on, I need some too."
They better compensate me, if I have to do Lavender next, my tongue will cramp up. Padma tasted a bit different from Parvati and was squirter, When she came down to Earth after her third time, I moved to Lavender for her turn.
Lavender stopped me, "Upstairs, Harry. It is more fun that way. Come girls, we are not done with him."
My second time? A foursome! It was bloody great! I ate Lavender out while Parvati went Cowgirl on me, Padma got done doggy style. After that, we tried every possible combination we could think of. Those girls knew how to play!
At eight-thirty, we came back downstairs after a shower and my first shower shag. Parvati asked, "Where did you get that stamina from, Harry? You kept on going, most boys had enough after two times."
I grinned, "I got fixed. I can go all night if you want." Yep, my fixer can let me recuperate in a few seconds, and get ready to go another round.
Lavender sighed, "No, I had enough for today. Harry, you made me forget all the bad times I had last school year. Thank you."
Padma sighed, "It did for me too. I never thought a boy could outlast us until now. We better go home now."
Xxxxx
I picked back up from where I stopped, producing component after component. Slowly the construction table began to take shape. It only needs to be assembled, guided by my Vambrace I completed my puzzle, every part fitted and the table was ready to be programmed. I inserted a power crystal to activate the Construction Table and loaded the program.
Now we are talking! I loaded the table with raw materials and searched for a decent computer model that required little brain power so the girls could use them without frying their brains. I don't know their brain power and won't risk anything before I could measure it.
I selected a model and projected the blueprint to the table. To make it work there must be a stable continuous connection between my brain and the Construction table. Aided by my Hallow... no, Vambrace is still better, it stabilized the connection between my brain and the table, it was taxing, but twenty minutes later I was the proud owner of a brand new quantum computer.
The next part was programming, after inserting a battery, I loaded the program with my mind, guided by my trusty Vambrace. That was hurting my head something bad. As if you got smacked by a handbag to the head… and the handbag has a brick in it.
The next step was uploading the blueprint of the computer and its program to the computer, starting a connection to the Construction table, and the construction table can dish out computers for as long it has raw materials. The goal for now is six computers. The girls did good work with bringing enough materials before dinner, all I had to do was feed the beast. The table was a modest size, five feet square. The computer could hold the connection better than I do, it dished a computer out every fifteen minutes, programmed and all.
When six computers were shining in the evening light, I said to Lavender, "Let's go to bed, tomorrow we can start for real."
Lavender smiled, "I can hardly wait. Looking at how you create those devices is astonishing."
Lavender followed me into my bedroom, she shrugged, "I did not have a nightmare last night."
I smiled, "Neither did I, Cuddling and Sleeping?"
"Yes, please," was her answer.
Xxxxx
I visited Luna the next morning, I missed a day and took a picnic basket with a lot of food along.
Luna was sitting on a bench in the morning sun, I put the basket next to me and put the food on a plate between us, finally, I served her a cup of tea, "Good morning Moonshine, sorry I missed yesterday's dinner."
Luna studied my face, "Good morning Harry, you are surprisingly free of Nargels, even the Blubbering Humdingers are gone. What happened?"
I shrugged, "I got a new view on life. And a new future. Here, put this on your wrist and press your thumb on the top, now say Register and your name… great, hold it against mine and say Record Name, I do the same. Now we are connected, Not that way! If I call you, you will hear in your mind who is calling, press your thumb on the top, or say Accept call. I will apparate some distance away and call you."
I apparated to the other side of their garden, "Call Luna! Hello, Luna, you are looking amazing today."
Luna was studying my torso hologram, "Harry Potter, tell me about it."
I apparated back to Luna, "I found a new reason to live, Luna, my head is clear now, and if you allow it, I want to examine you on hidden spells and spell residue."
Luna looked puzzled, "You know the spells? Only Healers and curse breakers are taught those spells."
I smiled when I showed my Fixer, "I don't but this one can. Hold still… oh honey, what did those bastards do to you? Luna? Do I have your permission to heal you?"
Luna softly said, "You have my permission, Harry."
Those months in Malfoy's dungeon did a lot of damage, Luna's inner workings were severely damaged, I numbed her pain receptors and started healing, while Luna ate her breakfast. It took an hour of concentration at maximum power to correct most of the damage.
I took a deep breath, "I will return tomorrow, Moonshine, to fix the last parts. And Luna, you can have children again."
Luna gasped, "The healers said the damage could not be repaired! How did you do that?"
I showed my Fixer, "This is my Fixer, it can almost fix everything, I removed Lavender's curse scars too. After her parents kicked her out, I took her in, she lives in Grimmauld Place now."
Luna nodded, "Now I understand why you don't have any Nargels, is she a good fuck?"
I nodded, if you are with Luna you have to be brutally honest, "She is, damn good at blowjobs too. I started a business and hired her as my personal assistant. The Patil twins wanted to work for me too."
Luna studied my face, "All three, Harry? Yes, by the look on your face, you are fucking all three."
I shrugged, "They offered, who am I to refuse? They were better than good at it I might say."
Luna sighed, "Thank you for giving my babies back, Harry. I thought my life was over."
I put the rest of our breakfast aside and slid closer to her, I put my arm around her and said, "Now you have a reason to leave the house, Luna. Visit Neville, visit me, and visit Fleur, talk to Fleur, she will understand. I have a job for you if you want."
Luna leaned into me and asked, "Do I have to fuck you for that job?"
I laughed, "No, Moonshine, Fucking me is optional. I am perfectly happy if you only want to work for me. And Luna, in a few months, maybe even sooner, I will rebuild the Rookery for you. Maybe I build you a new one on another planet."
Luna shook her head, "Only if I can bring my fairies along, and my plumptree and the plimpies…"
I stopped her, "If you can wait for it I can move everything, even the Rookery."
Luna smiled, "I would like to get away from here, now that you are going to remove Hermione's Nargels, they will be looking for me."
I pulled Luna closer, "Not going to happen, Luna. You have the communicator, you can talk to me day and night. Oh, if you don't want the hologram to see you, say Sound Only Accept, or Call Harry Sound Only. I have to go now, Neville is waiting for me."
Xxxxx
I spent some time in the Ministry with Neville going over the Laws that need to be scrapped or adjusted, then I did a session with his parents, "Tomorrow I will slowly reconnect their nerves, Neville. They will do a complete recovery by the end of the week."
Neville sighed relieved, "That would be great, Harry. Gran will be glad too."
"Keep it a secret for now, Nev, or she will nag my ears off to speed it up," I complained.
Neville laughed, "She would indeed."
I asked, "What are your future plans, Neville? Herbology Mastery? Marry Hannah? Both?"
Neville nodded, "I am planning for it yes, when our wounds are not scabbed anymore. Last year was Hell, Harry."
I sighed, "I know, Nev. Lavender, Parvati, and Padma told me a bit. It was hard on everyone, I am glad nobody could bribe their way out this time, we made sure of that."
Neville grinned evilly, "We did, those idiots thought to claim the imperio joke again. When they found out the pureblood exemption did not count anymore for Death Eaters that was worthy of a Pensieve memory. The look on Umbridge's face when you exposed her as a muggleborn was priceless too, she screamed until she passed through the Veil."
"I have to go, see you tomorrow, oh I think I convinced Luna to leave her home, you can expect a visit someday… and before I forget, here is a Communicator, let me explain fast how it works…"
Xxxxx
Back home, I designed a small Repository… searched for one in my database, a simple one that this construction table could handle, and loaded the blueprint into the Computer along with the programming. I activated the Construction table, it was a complicated model, it took three hours to complete. We ate lunch while the table did its work.
I told them, "While this device is getting finished, I have a tale to tell. I hope you can keep it a secret. I guess you all grew up with the tales of Beetle the Bard and know the story of the Deadly Hallows."
When everyone nodded, I continued, "Well they maybe are not Hallow, but a part of it is real. It started with a guy named Moros, better known to us as Merlin. That guy is older than you suspect, you see, Moros was the last High Counselor of the City of Atlantis. They had to abandon the City when they were losing a war. They anchored the city to the bottom of an ocean and fled back to Earth."
I held my hand up to stop all the questions, "I say back to earth because they lived here for about fifty million years until seven million years ago a plague struck where they had no defense against it. I'll come back later on that. They destroyed all life on the planets they colonized and seeded it with new life, they went away to the Pegasus Galaxy. During that time their brain evolved so much that they ascended as beings of pure energy, of pure Magic I suspect."
I sighed, "As with all powerful beings they fell to their own hubris. An insect race developed the ability to absorb foreign DNA and merge it with theirs. The Ancients called themselves Lanteans. Before that, Alterans in our Milky Way. Anyway, those insects evolved faster than expected, and before they realized it they were at war.
The insects reproduced faster than they could kill them, and their scientists and leaders Ascended at the worst possible moments, making them lose the war, ending with the sinking of Atlantis and escaping to Earth, the survivors, some ascended, some mingled with the humans and became known as Wizards and Witches."
I got their full attention, "Moros Ascended too but came back to Earth because he foresaw a new calamity. The Ascended have a primary rule, they are not allowed to interfere with the lower plane, ours. Merlin worked in secret pretending he was a normal wizard. Morgana was an Ascended too, she quarreled with Merlin as you know all the stories about them, her Lantean name is Ganos Lal."
I smiled, "Now comes my part, Moros had the sight, and prepared three items to help us out, he gave them to the three brothers, the Deadly Hallows. Yes, they were real, on the day of the last battle I collected them all. I did not know they belonged to Merlin, just some powerful artifacts. Then I started to have dreams on how to combine them, until a few days ago I took the risk and combined them."
I looked at Lavender, "That was the day I overslept. That night I combined them, this Vambrace I just made visible, See? Well, when it finished combining, it started to fill my brain with knowledge, every knowledge from Alterans and Lanteans got stuffed into my brain until I passed out. This Vambrace still has all the knowledge, I have a big part of it in my head."
I held my arm up, "With this, I can get us into space, build big spaceships, colonize new worlds, Terraform new worlds. It is all in my head, and the first steps are in the other room. I can get Atlantis here, it is a City that can travel through space."
When I stopped talking, it was quiet for a while, finally, Padma said, "That is bigger than inventing some trinkets, Harry. This is Huge! We can't do this alone."
I shook my head, "No we can't, but we have to build a foundation first and a power base, or else someone else will take it over and kick us out. The first step is teaching you the language and technology. I don't know how much your brain can hold, so we advance in steps, right after we are done eating."
Xxxxx
We gathered around the construction table to admire our new teaching tool. Padma said, "We need to build a frame that can hold it to fit above a couch."
Twenty minutes later the girls transfigured a frame to connect to the Repository while I loaded the first set into the Repository, the complete Lantian language, science up to Lantean High School level, the rest is for tomorrow.
Padma was eager to get the science and volunteered to be the first. She sat on the couch and put her head before the Repository, it grabbed Padma's head, something I forgot to tell her going on her scream of surprise, and she got the download. I programmed it to take it slow, ten times slower than normal. Two minutes later she was done, leaning back she started to process the information, Lavender was next, followed by Parvati, soon all three were talking Lantean and recognizing the technology.
I called them back to order, "Our next move is to make three more construction tables and produce construction droids with beaming capability, then we will build our first spaceship and scanner."
Now they had a better idea of what was going on and an understanding of the technology, our production sped up. Two hours later a second table was finished and programmed, two more hours got us a total of four.
While the girls got the raw materials and put them on the Construction Table, I programmed the Computers with blueprints of Construction droids, a scanner with a range of ten light years and a social satellite to surveillance the Subspace communications. And last, Power Crystals and Power generators. To get Atlantis here I need to replace the ZPMs with an alternative. If I handle it badly I will probably get crushed by the water. I have to move fast, in a few years the shields will fail.
I had to stop them for dinner, "Come on! Kreacher is working his butt off to please his pureblood mistresses. The food is on the table."
At the dinner table, Lavender said, "It is nice to know and understand what you have been doing, Harry. I can't wait to get into space."
I warned her, "Space can be dangerous, remember the Astra Porta's? Any civilization can use them using the dials and they are spread out in this Galaxy. A lot will be buried or lost, but many will still be operational. Do not think we are alone, the next download contains two languages of our ancient allies. The Nox and Asgard. I suspect the Asgard are still around going on the Viking mythology."
Parvati asked, "So, Thor? Big and muscular with a big hammer that can cast lightning?"
I nodded, "They had spaceships shaped like a hammer, you should think they designed a new model. Ah, Luna is calling. Hello Luna, how are you feeling?"
Luna looked around with her hologram, and answered, "Much better now, can I come over? Oh, Hello Lavender, Parvati, and Padma."
I nodded, "The door is always open for you, Moonshine, you know that. You are keyed in the wards. You are just in time for dinner. Kreacher! Luna is visiting, prepare another plate."
Lavender added, "Luna Lovegood is a proper Pureblood, Kreacher, treat her well."
Yeah, do not spit in our food old bastard. I went to the floo to wait for Luna, a few minutes later she came through, after a hug I led her to the Dining room.
I introduced Luna, "Everyone… meh you know each other already. Luna, eat first."
Kreacher grumbled, "Halfblood bastard has no proper manners, Halfblood Bastard has to treat his Mistresses better." He popped away before I could say anything.
Luna looked at me, "He is right, you know. You don't have proper Pureblood Manners."
I protested, "Hey! I can do that! My Fair Maiden, we, from the proper manners club want you to have a good meal… yeah, I don't have proper manners, too much work. I heard they let you walk around with a book on your head."
Luna, shrugged, "If you are a good shag you can get away with it."
I nodded, "That I am. Ask the girls if you don't believe me."
Parvati choked on her food, as I said, Luna is like a sharp knife, she cuts through the bullshit. Padma was used to her kind of talk, Lavender shook it off and answered, "He is, Luna, yesterday he shagged the three of us cross-eyed, and he still could go on, he has a monster in his pants."
I stopped the bragging, "Eat first, pillow talk later."
Xxxxx
After dinner, I told Luna the story of the Deadly Hallows and showed my Vambrace, "Finally Luna, I can give you instant knowledge of our Ancestors if you are interested."
Padma shooed me away, "I will do that, Harry, go to the Construction table and activate the new models."
The scanner was ready, I powered it up with a Power Crystal and levitated it to a table in a corner of the room with enough space to stand around it. I was curious and activated the scanner and zoomed out. Lavender and Parvati were done with their table and came closer to inspect the new scanner.
I told them, "Search for planets with a lot of resources, Trinium and Naquadah are on top of my wish list. The planet doesn't need to have an atmosphere. Search the side of the outer rim of the Milky Way first. Now that everyone is on the known, speak Lantean, please. That way the language will replace English as the main language in your brain and will make working with the equipment more natural."