Harem of the Ancient House of Potter

Harem of the Ancient House of Potter

Post Mortum Viewpoint

By SSJ04 Mewtwo
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Reviewer Responses

bill560682: Interesting, however, Rufus is in charge, not Fudge.

John Bradley: Thanks. I shall try my best.

Shawn: You just want witches outside the harem to get a little Harry action...hehehe. I shall try my best.

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"Your harem and your friends did a better job of protecting the castle than the Order did. I still cannot believe that the one Dumbledore trusted so much was the one that ended up killing him." Minister Scrimgeour said to Harry as the two were in an empty classroom talking. No one could hear their conversation from the outside plus the door was being guarded by the black sisters to guarantee that no one would bother the two.

"The crux of the matter is that Snape took an unbreakable vow so that if Malfoy couldn't do it, then he would have to step in and fulfill Draco's orders given to him by Tom. Tommy told the sisters that he had expected Cissy to do such a thing and had Trixy make sure her sister did make the oath with Snape."

"Hmmmm, interesting..."

"So, there are but one of two conclusions, either Dumbledore new this and due to the damage he took from a spell that was slowly killing him he wanted Snape to do it, or..."

"Or, Snape is a triple agent." Rufus finished and Harry nodded.

"Only veritaserum can give us the answer now."

"Just what were you and the headmaster doing anyway?"

"Getting caught in a trap." Harry answered. It wasn't the whole truth, but it was enough of the truth to make Rufus consider whether or not to ask further questions.

"Dumbledore found something, or, he thought he found something and the two of you went to check it out and it was a trap for the both of you?"

"Not specifically meant for us, but meant for anyone that wanted to snoop around where we were." Harry said and Rufus sighed.

"With him gone there will be a struggle for Chief Warlock."

"I know."

"Can you now put in the changes you want?"

"It'll be more difficult with Edgecombe blocking my every move when he sees fit."

"Well, we've gotten everyone that was marked or had ties to Voldemort. Unfortunately, after that first successful raid back in the fall we've not been able to turn up anything or anyone at the other sights."

"Not surprising. When he knew that Bellatrix was lost to him he had to act quickly before all of his followers were lost to him."

"There could be another problem."

"On top of everything else?"

"I've been getting disturbing reports from my counterparts in Germany and Austria. I don't know how, but they believe that Grindelwald is trying to do what Hitler failed to do."

"What?"

"Dumbledore only defeated him. Grindelwald has had time to think over his mistakes and now apparently is starting to reclaim Germany's former glory."

"Damn, and if I knock off Voldemort..."

"Grindelwald might come in and take his place."

"Shit...double shit...this is just a lovely pile of shit." Harry swore.

"Mad-Eye would be proud of your language." Rufus said with a smile and Harry grinned back.

"Can anyone look into Edgecombe for me? I need to see if I can make him or some of his voting block back off."

"We'll look into it."

"Good. I'll be at the Grangers' over the summer. Hermione's parents will be gone and we'll have run of the house."

"With all those witches? My advice, don't get them all pregnant at the same time."

"Noted."

"It was a nice service."

"The service was nice, but I wouldn't agree with everything that was said about that old man. But, I shan't speak ill of the dead, at least, not yet anyway." Harry countered.

"I better go. The ant hill has been disturbed and I've got to keep things from falling apart."

"I'll keep in contact."

"So will I."

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Su Li had a comfortable perch on Harry's lap. The others were sitting on couches or overstuffed chairs in the harem's private common room.

"Ron will talk to Luna tonight. Hopefully, he won't forget if she shags him senseless tonight." Hermione let out.

"Good. Anyone care to guess why I've been invited to my head of house's private room?" Harry asked.

"She wants your guard down. She's hoping that you'll tell all if your guard is down." Padma offered.

"Agreed." Narcissa said.

"It's not normal for a student to be invited to a teacher's private quarters, at least, that's how it has been during the past century and a half." Hermione said and Harry leaned to his right and kissed her.

"Of course you'd know that. Time?" He asked.
"Five 'til nine." Bellatrix reported.

"I'll be back and hopefully without another harem member." He joked. Su pouted a little at him for having to give up her spot before Harry vanished off.

"You don't think...?" Susan began.

"No. This is to get Harry to tell her everything." Hermione said.

"Besides, she's in her seventies." Narcissa said. "The stress on her body to take in the magic we've taken in might kill her."

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Harry sighed to himself as he stood in front of the wooden door. He reached up and used the lion shaped knocker. The clunk echoed through the hallway and Harry winced, hoping no one heard that."

"C'mon in, Mr. Potter." McGonagall's voice came from behind the door. Harry opened the door and step through the portal.
The sitting room he entered was decorated in Gryffindor colors. He saw that his head of house was sitting at the end of a dark red leather couch, and was wearing a modest night robe. Harry noted that her hair was down as she patted the empty spot beside her silently inviting him to sit which he does, making sure that there was a comfortable distance between the two.

"What is this about, Professor...?"

"Please, Harry, we're not in class. And, after what has happened I think you've earned the right to call me 'Minerva'."

"Minerva," he began his question again, "what is this all about?"

"Have you loved someone that you know is unobtainable? To know that you love that person but they can't be had?" She asked. Harry could feel the despair coming off of her in waves.

"I haven't had firsthand experience with that particular situation, but I can only guess that it must be quite painful to deal with."

"I loved that man, Harry. Heaven help me I loved him. And now, I find that I don't even have the right to know why he left just before he died? And Why can't one of my lions tell me? Because he's been sworn to secrecy. All this pain I'm forced to endure because he preferred his own gender."

'Dumbledore was...damn...' Harry thought. "Minerva, I know that this has been hardest on you, but it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that I can't tell anyone."

"Who's the secret keeper?" She asked immediately.

"No one. You see, this information is so dangerous to know that if Tom found out that people knew, he'd start killing those that had the knowledge and would make sure I couldn't do what is needed to be done."

"Please, is there any way you could tell me?" She implored.

Harry sighed, "There are only two ways that would allow me to tell you. One, you make an unbreakable vow saying that you would never reveal this to anyone, but it's such a dark secret that it might drive you crazy to not be able to talk to anyone about it."

"And two?"

"Two?" Harry asked innocently.

"You said there were two ways, what is the second?"

"You'd have to be part of my harem." He said with a cheeky grin, but his eyes betrayed the joking manner in which he said that. Minerva blushed.

"You'd actually..."

"Minerva, have you noticed that Trixy and Cissy have been acting more like teenagers? Also, Lin and Anastasia also have told me about feeling younger. The aging seems to slow for my witches, and in those four's cases, it starts reversing. So, we all plan to live a long time."

"Still, you'd..."

"I've got this feeling, that you didn't want Dumbledore putting me with my muggle relatives." Harry said looking into her eyes.

"Dumbledore made an error in judgment. Mad-Eye's place was just as safe, if not safer." Minerva said. Harry suppressed his laughter at the thought of being raised by the old former Auror.

"I appreciate your effort in trying to convince Dumbledore not to put me with my relatives, but as we both know, Dumbledore is the most stubborn man on this side of the pond." Harry said and Minerva smiled sadly at the remark.

"Is there no other way?"

"No."

Minerva sighed, "This has something to do with the way Voldemort survived doesn't it?"

"I think you already know the answer to that."

"I doubt you'd let me put myself in a situation that would drive me crazy, even though you've driven me off the deep end a time or two." She said and Harry grinned. "And, I don't know if I want to be another one of your witches...you know I lost my entire family in one night because of him." She let out. Harry closed his eyes and took a leap of fate and hugged the older witch. The bottled up emotions came flooding out and she started crying. For a good fifteen minutes, Harry was in the uncomfortable position of comforting his head of house and his transfiguration professor. Eventually, she fell asleep against him. Harry sighed, stood up with her in his arms, and carried her to the opened door across from the door that leads out of her private room.

The bedroom was decorated similarly to the sitting room. Harry didn't pay too much attention to the decor. He gently placed his professor on the bed, covered her and shut the bedroom door. Regaining his composure, he phased out of the private quarters of one Minerva McGonagall.

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Luna sighed contentedly as she laid with Ron in his bed in the boys' dorm. They were both naked, but neither felt like shagging this night.

"Uh, Luna, Harry wanted me to ask you what reason Tom survived that night he killed Harry's parents."

"Hmmmm, I guess my mother's theory was correct. He did use hor..." Luna was stopped by a finger to Luna's lips.

"Tell Harry in the morning. Don't want anyone hearing that word." He whispered and Luna nodded. It was unlikely that anyone would hear her, but the castle had ears.

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The Harem, plus Ron and Luna were gathered in the private common room. All were packed and ready for the train ride that would lead most of them back home.

"Ok Luna, give me the bad news."

"Dumbledore believed it to be horcruxes, but wanted a second opinion. My mother confirmed it for him." Luna explained.

"Ok, spill; is your mother's line traceable back to our house's founder?" Padma asked.

"Yes." Luna answered with a smile.

"Ok, I know I don't have to say this, but Luna, don't talk about horcruxes to anyone outside this group."

"Of course not." Luna replied.

"Now," Harry said and dropped the locket on the table. "Stand back, this might get messy." Harry said and he opened the locket only to find a slip of paper in it. He read it and quickly handed it over to the Black sisters.

"That crazy...Regulus got one over on Tommy." Cissy said.

"Kreacher!" Harry called and the elf appeared with Dobby attached to him as if they had been fighting. "Break it up." He ordered and the two elves do so. "Kreacher, does this look familiar?" Harry asked holding up the locket.

"Yes, that was the locket that Master Regulus brought home, but this is a fake locket. The real one was stolen by that drunken wizard." The elf growled.

"Drunk wizard...Dung! Kreacher, how would you like to help recover the real locket?" Harry asked and the house elf's eyes lit up in hope.

"I would."

"When all the students are gone, go find the drunken wizard, bring him to Black manner and hold him there."

"I will."

"Dobby, make sure Kreacher doesn't get over enthusiastic with this task." Harry said and Dobby nodded. The two house elves vanished and Hermione sighed. She didn't like using Kreacher to find Dung, but the drunker probably went places where only dark wizards or house elves could reach him.

"Ok, we've got a train to catch." Harry said with a smile and the gathered headed on for the Hogwarts Express.

'Are you two ready to do what we discussed?' Hermione asked of the Black sisters.

'It'll be our pleasure to put that muggle in his place.' Narcissa replied.

'Good, but remember, don't kill him.' Hermione reminded them. "But, that doesn't mean you can't scare him.'

'We get the idea.' Trixy sent with a laugh.

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Vernon waited impatiently for that freak to show up. He was going to give that ungrateful freak a piece of his...

"Vernon Dursley," a female voice hissed in his left ear.

"You hurt our harry." A female voice snarled in his right ear.

"You mistreated him. If our kind knew what you and your wife did to him the British wizards would start a civil war against you British muggles." The female voice that was coming from his left said. He tried to spin around to confront his assailants, but two wands were quickly pressed into his temples.

"Go home you vile muggle. He's not going to be staying with you this summer." The one on the right informed.

"He'll be with us plus several other witches that will love and take care of him, unlike you have." The one on the left added and then the wands and voices vanished. Vernon quickly ran over to his wife and his returning son and got himself and his family the hell out of Kings Cross as fast as he could.

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Hope you enjoyed that.

Ok, who should be the unlucky one to teach Harry how to swim?
Should the older members of the harem stay behind/? Should they get pregnant, or should the whole harem come back for the seventh year?

Also, who should replace Dumbledore as Chief Warlock?
Also, under what circumstances should Hermione meet her bullies from her muggle school and what should happen to them?

Keep reviewing. The reviews motivate me to put out these chapters as quick as I do.