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Chapter 2 The war ends....
Standard and general disclaimer: Just a quick not that I am not the original creator of the Harry Potter series. Not even remotely connected with JK Rowling or WB productions that produce the Harry Potter movies.
Warning! This story will contain SEX! Mentions of beatings and brutal rapes not described in detail, mentions of battles and attacks over the world, but not described in detail.
A warning must be acknowledged that the female characters of Harry Potter series will be writing along with two wizards at all times. Expect detailed descriptions of sexual acts, expect sex acts between males with a female either watching or participating in sex act.
No wipes or chains but bondage yes, slight spanking but more of flirting with females or males. Oral sex, some anal sex, vaginal sex, kissing and anything else I can come up with.
But this first chapter is nothing really, just a prolog of what happened.
Chapter Two: Two years later
June 5, 1999 Daly Prophet announcement
THE WAR IS OVER Harry Potter WINS VICTORY OVER You-Know-Who!
Special report by Rita Skeeter
Yes you read it right! Harry Potter the boy who lived prevailed over He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. After a tremendous battle against the evil Dark Lord, our very own boy who lived Harry Potter gave the killing blow to the Dark Lord who had been for these past years subjecting us to his ruthless attacks of purging ‘filthy blood’ from our veins.
The boy who lived returned from his hidden location almost a year ago as we reported, repeated attempts to find out his location have met with stony silence on not only his part but Supreme Mugwomp Albus Dumbledore. After his return to England the boy who lived could be seen all over England with Aurors fighting Death Eaters again and again seeking the Dark Lord.
Upon his return the Death Eaters visibly stepped up the attacks around the world. The Daly Prophet along with sister newspapers around the world listed the dead and dieing from those hideous attacks since his return. But you will also remember that the Aurors working with several countries world wide along with Harry Potter made several lasting impressions against the Death Eaters and You-Know-Who himself.
We all thought that the battle in Northern African countries that that battle would be last, alas Mr. Potter with various others had been severally injured, we feared that the boy who lived with die from his wounds. A long time friend of Mr. Potter, Ronald Weasley returned from America to help his friend along with several returning students.
It is unclear at this time just how Harry Potter knew that You-Know-Who and his Death Eaters would be, for that site was heavily warded. Sadly the Dark Lord and his Death Eaters had been using that site for many months performing rituals for some unknown reason.
The battle was long and fierce, many people lost there lives yesterday, (see page 20 for names of the lost) in Midwestern England. The battle took place in a cemetery in Little Hangleton at the site of haunted Riddle mansion where this reporter learned was the home of You-Know-Who’s Muggle father! After a long drawn out battle with Harry Potter and the Dark Lord in the middle of it, exchanging spell after spell Potter was able to get close enough to You-Know-Who to strike the killing blow with Gryffindor’s sword! That right folks, Harry Potter carried our sacred relic Godric Gryffindor’s sword, the same sword Gryffindor used to defeat Salazar Slytherin!
When approached for a statement, Supreme Mugwomp Albus Dumbledore made a statement when Mr. Potter was whisked away bleeding heavily with curse marks all over him and strange appendages on his back. “Today marks the end of a long and terrible war. Mr. Potter people must know has been fighting the Dark Arts since his return to wizarding world at the age of eleven, he is now a man after long years of ridicule from the press and the English citizens for his announcements that Voldemort did in fact return during his forth year. He will need time and space to heal his body and mind, please respect that.”
A picture followed the story, a heavily destroyed mansion sat at the foreground Harry Potter robed in Red and Black wand held out aimed at the body of Voldemort, Gryffindor’s sword sticking out of his chest.
Slamming the paper down Seamus got back up to walk around the Great Hall of Hogwarts. Harry and Ron were still in the infirmary bleeding heavily from curses that Madam Pomfrey was working feverously with several healers from St. Mungo’s. Snape had been found among the wounded almost dead from blood loss, Blaze Zambini had carried him back to the school so Madam Pomfrey could get at him. Taking the key wards from him Zambini sequestered himself in the dungeons to brew Potion after Potion for the healers. Ron’s sister Ginny went down hours later to help him prepare the ingredients so he could concentrate on the directions.
Neville was slumped over the Ravenclaw table gently patting Luna Lovegoods hair her eyes closed forever. Flitwick had to be forcibly given calming Potion when he saw all the dead Ravenclaw students laid out on the grounds. Hagrid had carried him tears screaming down his face to his quarters so he could rest a bit.
Remus walked in levitating several more of the dead they were all in the process of tagging them with their names. Grimacing he went over to him and pulled back the blanket “Dennis Creevy.” He grunted to him. “Gryffindor” he said after a moment.
Gently patting his shoulder “Thank you Seamus for all your help, I know that you would rather be anywhere else than here with me tagging all the deceased.” Remus told him.
Conceding the point Seamus muttered the spells for the funeral pyre that would be done as soon as they could finish, custom dictated that the dead be cremated as soon as possible. But with all the dead they were still counting and naming, the funeral pyre would have to wait.
Shrugging his shoulders “Like Pomfrey would even allow me in there.” Seamus said.
“True.” Remus acknowledged walking out the door.
Looking down Seamus recognized Hannah Abbott form Hufflepuff along with Ernie Macmillan. “Justin?” he called softly.
A tall gangly young man turned at his name “Seamus….oh I see.” Justin said slowly.
Nodding at him Seamus handed over his house mates going back over to the Gryffindor table. Seamus briefly looked up to see that Pansy Parkinson was still crying over Millicent Bulstrode’s body.
Warning! This story will contain SEX! Mentions of beatings and brutal rapes not described in detail, mentions of battles and attacks over the world, but not described in detail.
A warning must be acknowledged that the female characters of Harry Potter series will be writing along with two wizards at all times. Expect detailed descriptions of sexual acts, expect sex acts between males with a female either watching or participating in sex act.
No wipes or chains but bondage yes, slight spanking but more of flirting with females or males. Oral sex, some anal sex, vaginal sex, kissing and anything else I can come up with.
But this first chapter is nothing really, just a prolog of what happened.
Chapter Two: Two years later
June 5, 1999 Daly Prophet announcement
THE WAR IS OVER Harry Potter WINS VICTORY OVER You-Know-Who!
Special report by Rita Skeeter
Yes you read it right! Harry Potter the boy who lived prevailed over He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. After a tremendous battle against the evil Dark Lord, our very own boy who lived Harry Potter gave the killing blow to the Dark Lord who had been for these past years subjecting us to his ruthless attacks of purging ‘filthy blood’ from our veins.
The boy who lived returned from his hidden location almost a year ago as we reported, repeated attempts to find out his location have met with stony silence on not only his part but Supreme Mugwomp Albus Dumbledore. After his return to England the boy who lived could be seen all over England with Aurors fighting Death Eaters again and again seeking the Dark Lord.
Upon his return the Death Eaters visibly stepped up the attacks around the world. The Daly Prophet along with sister newspapers around the world listed the dead and dieing from those hideous attacks since his return. But you will also remember that the Aurors working with several countries world wide along with Harry Potter made several lasting impressions against the Death Eaters and You-Know-Who himself.
We all thought that the battle in Northern African countries that that battle would be last, alas Mr. Potter with various others had been severally injured, we feared that the boy who lived with die from his wounds. A long time friend of Mr. Potter, Ronald Weasley returned from America to help his friend along with several returning students.
It is unclear at this time just how Harry Potter knew that You-Know-Who and his Death Eaters would be, for that site was heavily warded. Sadly the Dark Lord and his Death Eaters had been using that site for many months performing rituals for some unknown reason.
The battle was long and fierce, many people lost there lives yesterday, (see page 20 for names of the lost) in Midwestern England. The battle took place in a cemetery in Little Hangleton at the site of haunted Riddle mansion where this reporter learned was the home of You-Know-Who’s Muggle father! After a long drawn out battle with Harry Potter and the Dark Lord in the middle of it, exchanging spell after spell Potter was able to get close enough to You-Know-Who to strike the killing blow with Gryffindor’s sword! That right folks, Harry Potter carried our sacred relic Godric Gryffindor’s sword, the same sword Gryffindor used to defeat Salazar Slytherin!
When approached for a statement, Supreme Mugwomp Albus Dumbledore made a statement when Mr. Potter was whisked away bleeding heavily with curse marks all over him and strange appendages on his back. “Today marks the end of a long and terrible war. Mr. Potter people must know has been fighting the Dark Arts since his return to wizarding world at the age of eleven, he is now a man after long years of ridicule from the press and the English citizens for his announcements that Voldemort did in fact return during his forth year. He will need time and space to heal his body and mind, please respect that.”
A picture followed the story, a heavily destroyed mansion sat at the foreground Harry Potter robed in Red and Black wand held out aimed at the body of Voldemort, Gryffindor’s sword sticking out of his chest.
Slamming the paper down Seamus got back up to walk around the Great Hall of Hogwarts. Harry and Ron were still in the infirmary bleeding heavily from curses that Madam Pomfrey was working feverously with several healers from St. Mungo’s. Snape had been found among the wounded almost dead from blood loss, Blaze Zambini had carried him back to the school so Madam Pomfrey could get at him. Taking the key wards from him Zambini sequestered himself in the dungeons to brew Potion after Potion for the healers. Ron’s sister Ginny went down hours later to help him prepare the ingredients so he could concentrate on the directions.
Neville was slumped over the Ravenclaw table gently patting Luna Lovegoods hair her eyes closed forever. Flitwick had to be forcibly given calming Potion when he saw all the dead Ravenclaw students laid out on the grounds. Hagrid had carried him tears screaming down his face to his quarters so he could rest a bit.
Remus walked in levitating several more of the dead they were all in the process of tagging them with their names. Grimacing he went over to him and pulled back the blanket “Dennis Creevy.” He grunted to him. “Gryffindor” he said after a moment.
Gently patting his shoulder “Thank you Seamus for all your help, I know that you would rather be anywhere else than here with me tagging all the deceased.” Remus told him.
Conceding the point Seamus muttered the spells for the funeral pyre that would be done as soon as they could finish, custom dictated that the dead be cremated as soon as possible. But with all the dead they were still counting and naming, the funeral pyre would have to wait.
Shrugging his shoulders “Like Pomfrey would even allow me in there.” Seamus said.
“True.” Remus acknowledged walking out the door.
Looking down Seamus recognized Hannah Abbott form Hufflepuff along with Ernie Macmillan. “Justin?” he called softly.
A tall gangly young man turned at his name “Seamus….oh I see.” Justin said slowly.
Nodding at him Seamus handed over his house mates going back over to the Gryffindor table. Seamus briefly looked up to see that Pansy Parkinson was still crying over Millicent Bulstrode’s body.