Harry and his witches

An:// My beta doesn't have the copy yet so it will take a while, deal with it. I would update faster, but you don't review, so I deal with it my way. I left you a cliffy so you can have a say in the next chapter, take this opportunity.

Harry rolled off of his bed and onto his feet. Shakily he ran into the shower and let the warm water and steam wake him up from the long night of rest and the even longer day of training. It had been two months since the training began and Harry finally began to notice the changes in his magical power, his stamina, his body structure and even his face. Bags no longer sat under his eyes and his muscles were not large, but instead average size. His smile was almost always on his face and his eyes were an even deeper green then ever.

Finally he stepped out of the shower, smelling not like soap and shampoo, but instead a different sent, not a bad one or a good one, it was just the way he always smelt. Yawning he threw on his school uniform and managed to somewhat comb his hair, the top was combed neatly side to side, but the back shot out in untidy spikes.

Finally he stepped out of his room and strode down the hallways. All the eyes seemed to be on him, some were filled with hatred, others scorn, sadness, happiness, lust and even greed. In some people’s eyes, there was hope that when Harry changed, it would be a step to stopping Voldemort, the one’s with greed would often talk with Harry over trivial matters, in a attempt to get in to what was now known as the Dark Brothers to further their position in the school‘s social hierarchy, or to get close to one of the people that Harry kept close to him. What no one knew is that Chocolate could use her pheromones on herself, heightening her sense to change in one’s voice, and even a change in their nerves. In other words, she was a human lie detector.

Rumors circulated about why they were always outside training, one getting crazier after the other. Although Harry was use to it, Susan and Neville were not, they had become different, and if anything more bashful around people knowing what they had said about them in the hallways among their friends and clicks. While Harry would do his best to reassure them both that it was nothing to worry about or even regard, they still seemed to tremble as the words would continue to be spoken about them.

In Harry’s group there were people dedicated to a certain field, although all had skills in every department, some people excelled in certain areas. They were the specialists, if a job needed something in particular, they would send in certain people based on what they could do. Harry and Sydney were far better in the field of persuasion, if there was something they needed to know then these two could get it one way or another.

If they were in a large number of enemies they would use Leon and Ren as well as Katie Bell and Luna who were specialized in melee fighting and facing many opponents at once.

Harry, Neville Tonks and Terry were specialized in stealth. If anything would need to be done quietly your best bet would be to send these four in first to scope out the area.

Ginny, Harry, Susan and Daphne were better at fighting one on one enemies. In the field there are often more Juggernauts, if you could distract them and stop the person from stomping everyone at once.

Lisa and Lavender operated a little differently, they were the teams ranged supporters. Often they would fight at a distance in the darkness to protect themselves and the main fighters, or they would focus their efforts on generating shields or casting healing spells.

Bellatrix and Narcissa were the oddest though, due to their dark magic they basically did whatever they wanted, their spells ranged from stealth to kills and torture.

While each of the adults that weren’t present (like Remus, bill, Charlie, Amelia ect.) had their own skills, he trusted them to their own missions and had yet to decide what to do with them in terms of classification.

Harry finally broke away from his thought patterns as he walked into the great hall and took a seat at the end of his house table. Harry smiled brightly at the staff table. McGonagall smiled right back as did Hagrid. Temporarily Harry locked eyes with the headmaster and smiled an innocent smile at him.

The headmaster wasn’t a fool, he was as sharp as he was the day he got out of school, he knew that they were planning something, but he didn’t have a clue. As long as Harry played innocent, he could keep up the charade he could keep the innocent outlook.

He didn’t play innocent with Hagrid though, the loveable giant understood far more then the headmaster gave him credit for, all he really needed was the necessary push to place the pieces to the puzzle together, he was now rooting for Harry and helping any way that he or his half brother could. McGonagall didn’t love the old man, but she cared for him and was not ready to share in the truth, sometimes Harry wakes up thinking that it was all a dream, that when he opened his eyes, the truth would be a fairytale and his “Grandfather” would come back, the way that he thought he would.

Harry then loaded up his plate with food and picked up the fork, eagerly he awaited the arrival of his two slaves Ginny and Susan. While Ginny was freed a while ago, she returned and asked to be a slave once more. Harry told her of the trust that she now held but it didn’t matter, it was what Ginny truly wanted. ‘I can’t deny her anything.’ he thought as the memory of the bathtub came back to him.

He was slightly nervous today, because if he was going to impress Gabriel and Fleur, he would need experience with sex. The school year wasn’t half over, so he still had time. Although the girls would do anything he would ask them, he was still afraid of imposing himself on them, something that he could never do.

He finished his eggs, toast, pumpkin juice and bacon just as the other two girls walked in. Usually everyone ate at their own table with their ‘friends’, but Ginny and Susan were two different cases, they were always at Harry’s side when he needed them.

“Hi Harry.” They both greeted in a kind voice. He smiled at them as they sat. Breakfast was always eaten in silence and dinner in loud booming voices. There wasn’t really a reason for why, it just was the way things were done.

“Hey, let’s go to the library.” Harry stated as he got up. The girls had just finished their breakfast and eagerly followed Harry. They took a seat at a table in the abandoned room and began to talk.

“well master.” Ginny began. “Ron is not happy that you have managed to change in so many ways while he stayed the same for the most part. He has begun his plans to disrupt your training with us whenever he can manage to do so.”

“And since it is not in violation of the treaty he can do it as much as he wants to.” Susan stated. “There is almost nothing that we can do to stop him at this point.”

“Sure is…ignore him.” Ginny replied with a smile. “He can’t stand that, just pretend that he is air and nothing can backfire.”

“Umm…” Harry stuttered still searching for the right words. “You know the Pintar is coming up and if I am to get support…I will…uh need to….”

“Impress and you need practice, Right master?” Ginny stated. “In a way I was looking forward to his. I haven’t ever…well slept with someone that I loved. I’ll help in anyway.”

“Harry…I don’t think that I am ready.” Susan said hanging her head. “I just…don’t feel clean since what Draco and Rudolphus did to me.” Harry expected as much. While Harry knew that Susan cared for him and she wanted to, she just wasn’t ready to do it.

“It’s okay.” Harry stated getting up and gathering his books. “how’s about we go to class, we can worry about everything else later on tonight.” The two gathered their bags and jumped to opposite sides of Harry. Lovingly Harry wrapped his arms around their shoulders after they rested their heads on his shoulder.

There was a large schedule conflict with Harry. He had almost no classes with any of his new friends despite the fact that they are sharing almost all the same classes, they were scheduled for different hours. However what bothered him even more was that he always seemed to share a class with either Hermione or Ron.

However there was a small bright side. On his OWL’s he managed to get an E in potions. There were two classes of potions, applied and advanced. While in advanced you do less potions, they are far more complicated and you get to keep the results, whether they be good or bad. In applied you do more, but there a lot simpler. Since you are required to take one for your seventh year, Harry talked about it and decided that advanced would be the better choice.

‘besides.’ Harry thought with a grim smile. ‘I have to deal with Snape in either case, why not take the case that would be the most beneficial to me.’ What also made it a little easier was that Susan also got an E and planned on taking Advanced with Harry.

Since Tonks, Sypher, Sydney, Ren, Leon, Bellatrix and Narcissa just came to the school they were stuck in the less advanced classes and with a teacher recommendation they could move up to the more advanced classes, but with Harry’s current stature with Snape and Dumbledore he realized that it was not likely that anything of the sort would be happening.

With a kiss to Harry’s cheek, Ginny walked down in the other direction toward her history of magic class. Harry watched her walk away and noticed that she was shaking her hips a bit more then she really needed to.

The two arrived at the dungeon and took their seats at the other sides of the room. What bothered Harry even more about the class was the assigned seats and his were right in the middle of Ron and Hermione. While Harry was sure that it wasn’t Snape’s idea he knew that the meddling old codger had a hand to play in his current predicament.

Over the two months they made a little staging. The controlling curse (I don’t remember what it is called) was put on Harry and they would have Harry just do little things that would be considered bad and they would slowly get worse and worse. The teachers took notice of the spell and found out who it was.

Harry had placed an untraceable charm on Bellatrix as she took control over Colin Creevy who was in on the plan and convinced his parents that it was right. Then Harry made Bellatrix work her magic and make Colin take control over him. Well, Harry was cleared for all the fights for the past three months, and was put back on the good list of Ron and Hermione who thought that he was controlled during his fights with them.

But what came that day would surprise Harry and his friends but almost destroy Susan.

~Beginning of the class~

“Harry, how have you been lately? I haven’t seen a whole lot of you in the Gryffindor common room lately.” Hermione stated.

“Yeah mate.” Ron added. “will you be trying out for the quitich team this year? Chances are that if you did you could be named captain and we could hold on to the cup for the rest of our schooling.” Ron then looked at Hermione and received a wide eyed glance. Harry then picked it up, they were planning on pulling Harry away at the end of the year, whatever they had planned he wasn’t supposed to make it back from it.

“Hmm, oh no.” Harry said looking down at his paper and pulling out a pen instead of his usual quill and made little doodles on a piece of parchment. “Thought that I would focus more on my studies and pleasures then Hobbies. Like your sister Ron…taken a bit of a fancy to her.” Harry grinned inwardly as he saw Ron pale three different shades. Clearly this wasn’t a part of their little plans. “I really think that she likes me too, spent a lot of time in the library….studying anatomy of wizards and witches.”

Harry lowered his head to hide the smile, and stiffen the laughter that was coming when he looked to Ron and found that his face was now blood red and his veins were popping out. ‘I probably have stopped the little payments that he has been getting away with.’ “I wouldn’t mind being with her whenever I can. You know, stop whoever would try and hurt her. You know anyone like that Ron? How’s about you Hermione? With my training I think that there is very little that anyone could do to stop me.”

He had done it, Hermione and Ron were now afraid of Harry and his friends and would stop pestering all of them so much. ‘the day starts out bright, let’s see what happens from here.’

With a large bang the dungeons heavy doors slammed shut and the potions master walked forward with an eerie smile on his greasy face. “Class, listen up. Today we will not be studying potions but instead celebrating the return of a student. He was presumed missing and claims that he has been kidnapped but cannot lead us back to the place that he was held. He wants to return and see justice delivered but also wanted to finish his schooling for his sixth year. There is food on the table and you may help yourselves. All curtosy of Draco Malfloy.”

Harry went wide eyed and turned back around. Susan was very pale and sitting next to her was a skinny boy, his hair was now white instead of the usual bright blond, his face was concave and he smiled at Harry. ‘How is he still alive? What happened to Potter Manor? How did he manage to escape? Why didn’t Amelia kill him that day?’

It took all that Harry had not to leap out of his seat and finish the job that Amelia clearly didn’t. Rising up he gathered a plate of food and walked back over to Draco, the two scowled at each other and had a hand ready on their wand should one or the other try something. Sitting next to Susan Harry placed the food down and lifted her up before setting her down on the stool farther away from Draco himself. “S’pose that your really aren’t all that easy to kill.”

“That isn’t what you should be thinking about Harry.” Draco said raising his finger and shaking it back and forth. “What you should be thinking is how myself, my father and Rudolphus managed to escape from your manor and the state that it is in. Also, what we have in store for your inner circle. We have two of them right now. So what will you do now?” As if on cue, owls flew in from the ministry, all carrying the daily prophet. Harry looked on the front page and Diagon Alley was demolished. He went wide eyed when he flipped the page that described what had been damaged and mid way through the page was the Weasley’s Wizard’s shop.

Draco stood up and walked toward the door, along the way he said “you should be thinking about what we did with those boys…maybe you should check in with them.”

An:// What do you want to do about Fred and George? Want em to die? Harry to rescue them? Harry and all of his friends to attack the deatheaters? Harry and Voldemort fight?

You don't review and I will kill fred and George and not do a Harry sex scene for a while. If I get five reviews, a Harry/Ginny and a Harry/Tonks will be in the next chapter, well, which ever one gets the most request, the other pair will be done at another time, probably the chapter after that one.